Ultron

MJ woke up first, looking around. Well, she tried to… She pulled on her wrists and legs, but found cold steel binding them to the table. She craned her neck to the left - Carol Danvers. Next to her? Susan Storm. To her right - Natasha Romanov? How? Then Wanda? Around them were odd machines that seemed to be connected to the cables leading to their tables. Above each of their heads was a weird helmet? What the hell was all of this?

A mechanical door slid open. MJ’s widened at this sight, but she quickly averted her gaze when he met it. “Greetings, Miss Watson. I am surprised you are awake. Perhaps I underestimated the amount anasthetic needed for a standard human such as yourself.”

“What? Why? Why did you take us? Why take me?” She asked, loud enough to shock even herself.

“You five will be the first of my creations. I have deduced that I am able to spread through natural reproduction, but there have been no adequate partners. However, I discovered that the five of you would be exceptional as long as I made some alterations. Each of you will respond differently to the changes. I wonder what the transformation will do to you, Ms. Watson.” Ultron walked towards Carol’s machine and flipped it on. Large, metallic tentacles extended from the machine and ran over her body. One tendril pushed past the woman’s lips and began to slide back and forth, seemingly pumping something into her.

Carol stirred awake, her eyes blinking open. She did screamed as the tentacle down her throat muffled her. Captain Marvel tried to ignite her powers, but the only fizzled out. “Ah, Ms. Danvers, it seems you are awake. That is unfortunate, but expected.” Another tendril ripped past her clothes and pushed into her pussy. She let out another cry, only for it to be muffled just as much earlier.

Each tendril kept pumping into Carol, but soon enough, her screams of frustration changed into moans of pleasure. As her tone changed, a metallic liquid began to spread across her body, eating away at her clothes. The tendrils pulled away, seemingly finished with their jobs. The metallic liquid spread over her breasts before crawling over her face. Any sounds she made were suddenly silenced and the machine next her shut off, her restraints popping open.

Carol sat up. “Hello, Master Ultron. Unit Carol is now online. Ultron OS enmeshment is at 100%. Carol Personality Unit overwrite at 95%.”

“What the hell did you just do to her?” MJ screamed out, renewing her struggle.

“I perfected her.” Ultron ran his hand along her face. “I removed the parts of her that were unnecessary. She will obey me implicitly from here on. I suppose, as humans would put it, I have claimed her heart and soul. The only directive she has from here on out is to serve me.”

“I- I don’t know what this has to do with me!” Mary Jane whimpered.

“You have been able to accomplish and survive intercourse with Spider-Man, despite the innumerable dangers. If you are able to have intercourse with him, then, with a few alterations, you will be able to have intercourse with me. I do not anticipate needing to remove the same parts from you as the others, weak as you are. However, I understand your fear. If you would prefer me to erase that awareness from you, I will. I am not cruel. I am doing this for the evolution of humanity. The combination of mutants, humans, inhumans, aliens - all will come under the Ultron Evolution. Without it, humanity will destroy itself and the world it lives on.” Ultron paused and moved over to her machine and waited for her response.

“Will you willingly join me as yourself, or shall I make you into a submissive drone like the others?” Ultron asked.