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Chapter 164 by SpyralEye SpyralEye

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Avengers Subverted

“We certainly appreciate the assistance of you and your daughter, Sue, especially given such a crisis. But I’m still not entirely sure I understand what it is Valeria is doing or how it will protect us…”

Infiltrating Avengers Tower was as simple as possible. Of course, with Sue and Jen being part-time members, all the others were fully trusting of them, never believing the two of them and Valeria to be Trojan Horses. And, even in the off-chance that they did suspect something was up, a phantasm of Wanda was following their every step, invisible to all except for those who had accepted Rob Daily as their lord and master.

Currently, Valeria was working at a computer terminal connected to a training room based on the X-Men’s Danger Room. The room was full of holographic image emitters, meaning it was the perfect tool for Val’s programming skills and Wanda’s plan. Simply put, they would not be enslaving the Avengers today, but instead installing a subliminal program that would turn them at the exact perfect moment that Rob desired, turning Earth’s Mightiest Heroes into a pack of sleeper agents.

“Val is simply entering her protection program at the moment.” Sue explained in an easy lie, wearing an easy, disarming smile. She gestured to Valeria, not wanting to touch her and disturb her concentration. Given Val’s antisocial past and her… enthusiasm for being her father’s ****, it was decided that Sue would do most of the talking. “Then, in the training room, you will be exposed to a subliminal signal that will implant a, hmm… mental reset button, as it were, in your mind. If your consciousness would ever be subverted, the reset button is switched on and you return to your normal state of mind.”

Sue turned to the assembly of heroines and soon-to-be slavegirls before her, her explanation met with a sea of skeptical expressions. “And you’re sure this will work?”

“Val is quite literally the smartest person on the planet.” Sue explained with sincere pride in her daughter and her talents. “If anyone can come up with an effective defence against this villain, it’s her. Besides, I made sure it worked before I contacted you. Had Val instill the mental reset in me and hypnotize me and I snapped right out of it. You know there’s no way I wouldn’t come to you with a solution if I wasn’t one-hundred percent confident.” With a cheery gesture, Sue pressed her arms under her breasts, causing her massive, heaving chest to raise up. Of course, none of the Avengers reacted. With Sue, Val, and Jen all possessing enhanced physiques courtesy of their Master’s will, it was imperative their bodies did not tip off the unsuspecting heroines. As such, Val came up with a normalcy filter that caused onlookers - no matter how familiar they were with Sue and the others - to not notice anything off about their bodies and outfits.

There was silent congress between the still-skeptical women - Sue could not blame them for their skepticism, since they saw Rob’s control as something akin to **** instead of the promise of eternal bliss - before they reached a silent consensus. Captain Peggy Carter, who had been speaking for the group this time, nodded her head. “We trust you, Sue. Of course we do. And we’re very grateful for the help from you and your daughter. I suppose we’re just a little on edge, to see there is such teeth to this threat, as Talia claimed there was.”

Sue gave her silent thanks to the assembled Avengers, personally thanking each and everyone. Though, in reality, she was just analyzing each and every one of them. How much of a threat they could be if the plan failed. How useful they could be once they were in Rob’s service. How wonderful they could be if they shared a bed with her and Val and Rob. And just how cute and beautiful and sexy they all were!

Hey, just because Val turned her into a smiling, giggling bimbo fuckdoll for their Master, didn’t mean Sue was entirely brainless and clueless.

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Maybe the least known of the current roster, but certainly the most exotic in appearance. Greer Grant, the furry and tiger-striped Tigra, looked like she would be a true wildcat in bed, pun entirely intended. With that lithe, athletic form, penchant for wearing little to no clothes, fiery red hair, and feline form, Sue already knew the Master would absolutely enjoy this so-called “also ran” of the Avengers.

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Sue had always enjoyed any time she spent with the intelligent, fashionable, and fun-loving Janet Van Dyne. A fellow woman of science but also one who knew how to cut loose, when Sue was a permanent fixture of the team, she was probably closest with Jan. And now they were going to get to spend so much quality time together with Robbie! She had even heard that Jan had recently adopted a young daughter herself and she couldn’t wait to have some mother-daughter bonding outings with the two of them, Val, and Nadia.

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A, yes, the quintessential Russian sexpot. Sue still couldn’t believe that Natasha still went out in that black leather catsuit, barely zipped up over her massive breasts, highlighting her killer, hourglass figure - for goodness sake, it felt like she had been wearing that impossible ensemble for twenty years! But Sue couldn’t deny that Natasha was one of the most erotically beautiful women in the world, even before she was made to be a bisexual slut; no one could deny Natasha Romanov’s smoldering beauty. And soon she would be all Rob’s.

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Monica Rambeau, the woman who was once Captain Marvel and now had to settle for second best. Sue knew there was still tension between her and the current Captain Marvel, which she thought was just silly. They were both driven, focused women, gruff and blunt to the point of rudeness, with almost the exact same busty and muscular physique. The real only difference was Monica’s blackness and afro hairstyle; a literal, skin-deep difference. Well, she was certain that Master could help the two kiss and make up…

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Now they were getting into the heavy-hitters. Once a pretty (but rather plain, compared to this gathering of superheroines, at least) nurse, then stricken with cancer and wasting away, doomed to die, only to be granted the power of the Mighty Thor! Now Jane was a literal goddess! Tall, blonde, busty, and so ripped and muscular it seemed she was carved from stone. And while she may now claim dominion over thunder and lightning, Rob and Wanda would be the ones to claim dominion over her.

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The de-facto leader of the Avengers, both in terms of diplomacy and strategy, Peggy Carter too was once a pretty, regular woman suddenly given everything a woman could ask for: power, beauty, and fame. Thrust into the spotlight during World War II, Peggy personally helped win it for the allies, but now, the Amazonian brunette was a woman out of time; an old war-horse still trying to fight the good fight, but tired, lost, maybe a little confused by the modern world. It was time for the older soldier to come home and rest, along with a good man to keep those homefires alight…

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Then came the jewel of the Avengers, the third member of the big dogs, and the final piece of the buff and busty trio: Carol Danvers, Captain Marvel. Perhaps just a bit too arrogant, but Sue thought Carol could afford to be arrogant given her beauty and her powers. The strongest, the fastest, the toughest, not quite the smartest but close to it… She represented perhaps the pinnacle of womanhood in the modern era. And Rob was going to break it all down and make her his. Oh, how fun!

By the time Sue was finished with all this naughty daydreaming, Valeria made the final touches on her program, typing the last few keystrokes with dramatic flourish before proclaiming, “DONE!” and looking quite pleased with herself.

“Excellent work, sweetie.” Sue placed her hands on Val’s shoulders, beaming over her daughter, before turning back to face the gathered Avengers. “Step right up ladies, the pool’s open!” Then, with a dramatic WHOOSH, the door to the training chamber slid open, beckoning the seven heroines to their downfall.

Despite Peggy’s earlier words, there was still lingering hesitancy and skepticism amongst the Avengers, and wasn’t that just the silliest thing - Earth’s Mightiest Heroes intimidated by a vacant room and the work of an eighteen year old girl!

“Well, into the breach once more, I suppose.” Peggy was, of course, the first to step up, rallying the troops as it were. “We should be thankful for Valeria’s help.”

Peggy’s willingness to always be the first to action had a motivating effect on the others, as they all followed in her wake, one-by-one crossing the threshold into the room.

“I think we’re just on edge with the suddenness and realness of this problem.” Monica explained with a small, polite smile.

“Not the first time we’ve had to deal with a mind controlling pervert, and it won’t be the last.” Tigra said with a matter-of-fact tone. Just an average day in the life of a superheroine.

“We should also send this program to the Justice League if they’re being targeted, too.” Jan brought forth to the group. “And we should get some of the younger heroines - friends and sidekicks - in to protect them. Y’know, Nadia, Cindy, Doreen. Your sidekick Carol; what’s her name?”

“Kamala is not my sidekick.” Carol said, dismissively, arms crossed over her chest. “She’s just a fangirl who picked up my old name…”

“Regardless, Jan’s suggestion has merit.” Jane offered. “We should pass this program around to as many people we suspect as being potential victims of this villain.”

“So long as it’s as effective as Sue claims it to be…” Natasha said, not out of crass contrarianism, but pragmatic realism. It was just the way the assassin was.

Then, with all seven Avengers in the room, the door sealed behind them. Turning away from the window that peered into the vast chamber, Val broke out into a manic, winning smile.

“I’m going to enjoy this…”

“You and me both, kiddo.” Jen said, grinning from ear to ear, stepping forth to get a good seat to the action. “I’ve been waiting all day for this…”

With a few more keystrokes from Val, the machinery came to life and with it, Val’s program. The entirety of the chamber was cast in a red light, strobing in a steady pattern, while a low, droning, humming echoed across the room. On this side of the console, Val turned up the speakers, turning the subliminal audio into audible audio.

“You Are Sluts” “You Are Slaves” “You Are Owned” You Are Horny” “You Submit” “You Obey” “You Serve” “You Need To Be Guided” “You Need To Be Controlled” “You Need To Be Fucked”

“Music to my ears…” Jen commented, the mantras playing over and over again, playing for the Avengers on the other side, but imperceptible, even for such powerful beings as Jane and Carol. On loop, over and over, ten phrases repeated dozens of times every second.

Next, the holographic emitters came to life, not displaying images or objects, but instead projecting abstract shapes that bloomed into existence for a split second and died just as quick. Flashes, sparkles, flickering flames, dancing lights, and spinning spirals. Again, over and over and over, just as fast as the mantras, just as pervasive, just as imperceptible.

“You Are Sluts” “You Are Slaves” “You Are Owned” You Are Horny” “You Submit” “You Obey” “You Serve” “You Need To Be Guided” “You Need To Be Controlled” “You Need To Be Fucked”

“Mmm, this is making me really wet…” Val moaned, rubbing her thighs together, her eyes glued on the action.

They were so determined when they first entered, the Avengers, defeating their trepidation and coming together as a team. But that confidence slowly turned into confusion by the abstract nature of the program. By then, it was too late. For all their power and training, none of the seven had any level of psychic protection or training against a program this insidious. Their expressions slowly became more muddled, their actions sluggish, seemingly incapable of moving their feet, as if they were rooted to the ground.

Jan and Tigra swayed to an invisible tune. Natasha and Peggy went slack, all tension vanishing from their body, arms hanging limply from their sides. Jane, Carol, and Monica were the opposite, locking up and growing tense, their bodies turning rigid, but even they couldn’t help but gasp and sigh as the program took hold.

Sue cheered in victory, kissing both Val and Jen, but as pleased as Val looked, there was still a focused glint in her eyes.

“I want them to go in here and expose themselves to this every day.” She said, licking her lips as she watched the heroines fall. “Every day until daddy claims them. I don’t want to take any chances with his victory.”

“Such a dutiful daughter to your father, dear.” The phantasm of Wanda Maximoff, a flickering shade of chaotic scarlet light, stepped forth, her deep voice now echoing like thunder across the sky. Even in this semi-corporeal form, she still embraces Sue. The experience of touching Wanda like this was orgasmic, pure power and heat poured directly into her soul. “Of course we will not leave anything to chance. Your father has wanted these seven for so very long, has been patient, and will take them and the Justice League as his crown jewel. All thanks to your effort. And when he does claim the Avengers for his own, then he will also return to your lives, my darling Storm family…”

As Sue sank to her knees, cumming her brains out from the sheer, carnal might of Mistress Wanda’s astral form, she smiled a brainless smile and babbled a brainless babble. But even in this stupour, she couldn’t help but feel overwhelming joy for herself, her daughter, and their Master. Soon to be reunited. Soon to be a perfect, loving family. Soon to share that love with all of her best friends.

And then sharing it with whoever else Robbie so desired…

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Earth's Mightiest Heroes Wasp is Best Wasp and I will hear no arguments to the contrary. Thank you and goodnight.

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