Tony becomes a Burlesque Dancer

Before Tony could launch, Dr. Bender's raygun hit him in the chest. Tony could feel the ray burn through his suit and into his chest. There was an explosion of energy as every atom of his being was reconstructed. His skin felt like it was melting and his armor was as soft as fabric. Looking down he could see that his arm was no longer encased in the metallic armor he was accustomed to. Instead it was a soft feminine hand encased in a red satin glove. Tony saw as the metal of his armor was slowly giving way to exposed shoulders and a pair of pleasing breasts. His helmet had disintegrated and his face was now a sultry woman's with long brown hair.

Tony checked his lower body to find his best friend had left him and left behind a hole. The metal grieves he wore were now thigh high stockings.

"Excellent," Dr. Bender said, "How can Ironman stop me, when he's become a sexy woman with no Ironman suit? Right Tony? Or should I call you Toni with an 'I'."