Tony Stark and Nick Fury examined the intel scrolling on the screen.
"Do you think it'll work?" Tony asked.
"If I'm lyin', I'm dyin," Fury responded brusquely. "This new lady's goin' straight for the throat. It's 'bout time we did the same."
"Who are you sending?"
Fury glanced up from the data, his eye glinting. "The solution, Stark."
***
The two figures slipped in unnoticed by the guards... but the guards would probably have ignored the pair if they had walked in wearing clown costumes. The busty, amazonian HYDRA agents were entwined in a passionate embrace, their skintight green uniforms peeled open to expose their ripe, sweaty bodies. One of them had a thick, veiny erection and was pounding it into her counterpart's glistening, squelching pussy.
"Take it, you slut!" the shemale grunted.
"Ohhhh, I love the night shift!" her mate squealed, arching her back. "Fuck meeeee..." The sounds receded in the distance as the two infiltrators padded through the shadows.
"I don't like this," Spider-Woman whispered. She felt uneasy, sneaking into a HYDRA base. "It feels like a trap."
"Could be," Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, replied quietly. He held his gun at the ready as they came to a door. "Here, the code is 4-8-3-Gamma-Epsilon." Jessica keyed in the sequence and they ducked inside. They appeared to be in a massive lab, but the room was dark, and the only lights were the glowing exit signs.
"So we're really going to execute this 'Madame Amerika'?" Jessica murmured. "It won't stop HYDRA."
"It'll throw them off balance," Bucky replied.
Suddenly the lights snapped on. Bucky and Jessica cried out as they were momentarily blinded.
"The only vun who should vorry about balance is YOU, Bucky Barnes!" a voice boomed. The doors slid open and a pair of huge thugs strode in.
"We've been made!" Jessica gasped. Still unable to see clearly, she could have sworn that one of the gargantuan figures was Tigra!
"Somebody knew," Bucky growled, squinting in the light.
Jessica threw bio-blasts at the hulking felinoid figure bearing down on her but they were barely enough to make her fur frizz. Bucky fired his sidearm at the massive, grinning muscle-thug, and the bullets bounced off skin that was harder than steel as the thing stomped towards him.
***
"Awaken, my children."
The two heard the voice, heavily accented and sweet, and swam towards consciousness. Their minds were awash in strange memories and their bodies felt uncomfortable. Their eyes fluttered open and they looked around, feeling confused and... aroused.
Bucky's eyes adjusted and saw something he didn't quite understand. A figure sitting on the table. It looked like Spider-Woman... if Spider-Woman was a wispy teenage boy. Bucky could see the skintight suit adhering to every slender contour, the flat boyish chest, slim hips, and between the coltish legs... a package that could make any pornstar jealous! The cock that kid had was like a python resting against a pair of avocados.
Jessica's mind was a jumble of odd images. It felt like looking at a magic eye picture, like things were slowly coalescing and would soon become clear. Jessica blinked as a sight came into focus. It was a familiar looking person sitting up on the other table, androgynous and athletic, wearing tight leather and a domino mask, with one metallic arm. The person had a pair of nice-looking breasts and shoulder-length hair, and was looking at Jessica with lustful eyes. Strangely, Jessica also saw the figure wearing a codpiece... a rather tiny and snug one at that. The sight was intoxicating...
"Hearken to me!" Both of their attention snapped to the voice. They knew it by heart. Madame Amerika. Their... mother?
Madame Amerika grinned as she saw the comprehension dawn on both of their faces. She was glad these two in particular "dropped in" as it were. She'd missed Bucky, and Jessica was the prodigal child come home to HYDRA. They both had their minds tampered with in the past, making the conversion process much faster than other subjects. What's more, she wanted them as practice... when the children quickening in her womb were born, they'd need an experienced mother!
She stepped forth and stroked their faces. Bucky Barnes had been re-engineered into an androgynously beautiful specimen of womanhood. Alas, that pesky little cock of hers was the only element left of her masculinity. A name came to the new woman: Rebecca. Becky...
"Oh, mother," the former Spider-Woman groaned. Madame Amerika smiled. Jessica Drew had been a treat to rebuild. She was now most definitely a he, and a far more tractable one at that. Stephanie had a hunch that a hormonal teenaged boy would be far easier to guide and control than a full-grown woman. His hands slid up and down his torso, and he couldn't resist tugging on his nipples. "Why... why don't I have breasts?"
"Jesse, you silly boy," Stephanie purred. "You may haff breasts someday, but you vill need to earn zem like your sister." Jesse pouted. "Now now, no jealousy, my darlink. Giff your sister a kiss."
Jesse licked his lips and approached his big sister, who slid off the table. His heart pounded as the two of them embraced. Some strange part of him said that this was wrong, terribly, terribly wrong. His lips met Becky's and they kissed tenderly, feeling their world fall into place. Becky always protected her little brother and Jesse was always a comforting presence for her big sister.
Stephanie wiped away a tear. The experiment was a success!