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Simon and Tony start to change

by burke_rakers
Storyline TG universe
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Previous Chapter Wanda explains to Tony and Simon what's going to happen.

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She was right. Stark Industries and the Ironman armore were like anchors around his neck, keeping him from really enjoying life. Tony saw his future as a long tunnel of limited options and crushing responsibilities. He felt a sudden urge to drop to his knees and weap, more so when he say Simon walking towards Wanda. He looked...like he was in a trance, and Tony could imagine all the fun he was about to have. The casual sex with zero consequences. The easy life of blissful servitude that utterly revolved around the simple goal of making Wanda happy. The vision of perfect happiness that floated before him...

Tony Stark cried out in miserable need as Simone was fitted with his personal tuxedo and stood beside Wanda. She and her boys were such a perfect image of proper and normal existance. Simon exchanged a smile with Vision, and Wanda stroked her boys full and turgid groins. Tony lowered his head, feelings of regret and loss pulling him apart, If only he had someone! If only he had a perfect a beautiful mistress...a lovely coworker...a simple and rewarding duty.

When Petra touched the miserable man on the arm, Tony gasped in shock. Was Petra coming to his rescue. He looked over and saw Robert and Clara Morris smiling knowingly at him...Charlies and Magneto giggling...Petra was...undressing him. His armor was removed piece by piece (how did he do that) exposing that he wasn't a big, tall and strong man after all...but a tiny, girlish sissy. Tony felt ashamed to be exposed like this, but Petra just smiled...shook out the srmor, and helped him fit himself back into it. The armore...no, it wasn't armor...it was all whalebone corsets, bloomers, petticoats and lace. Layer after later was fitted into place, and with each piece...Tony felt more complete. More perfect. His hair was unbound from the severe bun it had been in (to fit inside his helmet) and allowed to tumble down and about...then it was again rebound, but this time into a fashionable collection of swoops, waves and curls set with jeweled combs and anointed with perfumed oils. His skin so dark (dark?) and fetching...his botom under the layers a proud, full bubble of feminine glory. His chest smooth and hairless (just like the rest of his body, save for the area around his tiny, boyish cock) and his face a gloriously girlish sculpture of plump lips, high cheekbones and cute, snub of a nose.

"Antoinette? Are you happy, boi?"

Antoinette smiled, the mincing little boi-toy of Robert and Clara Morris. Rescure from his crushing burdens and horrible life, he'd been remade into a perfect angel of feminine splendor. His skin was the color of fine carmel and his hair as black as coal. His eyes flashed with wit and intelligence, but now directed only at service and servitude. He smlied...fluttered his fan before his pretty face, then sang out in near orgasmic joy "Oh, Master...Mistress...Antoinette is so very happy! Does Antoinette please you?"

Robert and Clara went to him and hugged the tiny boi-toy to them, and Antoinette blinked back tears of joy. Instead he blushed, lowered his head, and said "I'm so very happy. All I wish to do...is please you both."

And he would. Antoinette was such a tiny, girlish thing...and since he was black male, Clara couldn't feel jealousy towards him. Sweet little Antoinette would work all day for them with no breaks or freetime, his life utterly revolving around making them both happy. He would wake them, dress them, open every door and smooth every bump along their daily path. He would laugh at the jokes, sympathize with their problems and die for them if he must. And at night...his tiny black body would fit neatly between them in bed. Robert would take his tight, round ass and Antoinette would moan and gasp in perfect bliss, while his talented tongue saught the treasure burried deep inside Claras perfectly trimmed (he did the trimming himself) vagina. When they were done, he'd fall asleep at the foor of the bed, always waking first...ready for another glorious day of total subserviance to the Master and Mistress.

Wanda needed something in exchange for this perfect life, and when Antoinette was told what it was...he laughed. A few papers signed and witnessed...and it was done. Antoinette officially signed over every trace of Tony Starks personal fortune, as well as Stark (or rather 'Leveau') Industries. When he was done, the weight...was gone. Robert tweaked his bottom and Clara kissed his cheek, and Antoinette fell against them, weaping like a lost little girl who had finally found her way home. They made such a happy threesome...and soon it was Antoinette who hovered about Robert and Clara, fetching things before they could ask for them and beaming in happiness. Life was bliss...perfect bliss.


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January - 12/20/2014 2:59 AM
I love this Medieval Madness line. Might think of trying to add on to it, but I've never posted an episode on this site...
gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 10:05 PM
ES, look for a doctor in the fish
ESchorcho - 12/18/2014 10:00 PM
GAV, I loved the chapter. I did like the Diana/Lois interaction. Still can't believe I did that. What is going to happen in the ceremony? Want to continue this in the message board?
gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 9:34 PM
I am wondering if the same people are posting twisted Disney Princess stories here http://www.pinterest.com/pin/552746554236351206/
gothamalleyviper - 12/18/2014 9:31 PM
@ ES, I did incorporate it, I hope you like where I took the rest of the cast throw the morning.
ESchorcho - 12/18/2014 9:16 PM
gothamalleyviper, I messed up on my Lois Human Sacrifice chapter in Rubber Queen. It should have come after your Human Sacrifice chapter. Can't believe I did that.
colleem - 12/18/2014 11:25 AM
Susan´s dream is online. I will try to write Tony´s dream until Saturday. If someone want to write with CC and me in this Story just tell it :) We are talking about Email for better planing
gothamalleyviper - 12/17/2014 8:42 PM
I am about half way throw the chapter for Rubberqueen, and plotted out the "Wedding Chapter", but I keep getting interupted by my life AFK. I kind of want the Warhamer can from 63 Joker and go play "Whack-a-Joe"
colleem - 12/17/2014 2:14 PM
Oprimus... dont you think that it is a bit... unfair to post empty chapters?
ESchorcho - 12/17/2014 7:34 AM
gothamalleyviper, do you need any help with Rubber Queen? Let me know. If you want to start a discussion in the Message Board I would be willing to talk.



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