"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE NO CHOICE?!" Growled Wasp as she stared down at the director of SHIELD, She had arrived less than an hour ago to convince Nick Fury and his superiors that the Avengers could contain the Abomination threat. Instead she found the
entire crew aiming weapons at her and her hive as they took up space on the hanger bay of the great flying air-base.
"You are NOT in control of all this Mrs Dyne, if you were you wouldn't be standing here stark naked and with a horde of the rest of you freaks invading our air space." Standing arrogantly infront of the giant scaly woman before him, Nick Fury had over a
dozen armed guards behind him aiming weapons at the Avenger's head.
"Those are my children Fury!"
"That just makes it worse Jan, my hands are tied, we believe if we strike now we can stop this once and for all." Pulling his coat tighter as the wind picked up Fury continued. "Our number crunchers expect that a nuclear strike at this moment will sterilize
the entire area, ending this... Abomination plague once and for all."
"By killing everyone in the city?! And what if every abomination you kill spreads the spores to every corner of the country? And what if there are any 'human' survivors down there?"
"They figured that won't happen, and if there are any survivors we don't have the time and man power to go scrounging for them when your kind is being the top threat of the country. Now get off my boat before we gun you and your fucked up family into holes."
Glaring down at the little man and his crew Wasp's hands glowed with her bio-electric stingers, if she didn't do something now then everyone down below would die just to contain the abominations, regardless of any human survivors still left down there.
Looking over to her swarm up above she nodded her head to give them her signal.
***
"Ohh look what we have here sister, a new horde to add to our ranks." Husked Emma as she sat on her throne, her belly swollen drum tight with her growing brood inside her. "How on Earth did you conquer so many Rogue?"
Strutting pass the Avengers and their kin as they bowed in front of the White Queen and Storm, Rogue sat at her own throne with the other two with a dark smile across her fanged lips. "You forget I can take what I want sister... It wasn't hard to over power
them with their own tricks."
"So when do we get to enjoy our new males? I still want to fuck and both of our little toys are too tired to satisfy us." Hissed Storm as she rubbed her ebony scaled belly to calm a jolt of activity inside of her. "I want that one! The tall one with the
disc tied to his back... He looks tasty."
Looking over to Captain America as he raised his head, Rogue winked at the hero and pretended to agree with her sister ruler. Their plan was simple, thanks to Xavier the longer they were all in this newly combined horde the rest of the abominations would
begin feeling like their old selves again, but it would take time.
Go ahead sister, I'm sure he's willin to give ya'll the rideof your life."
Stomping up to the Avenger, Storm pulled him up and forcefully kissed him in the mouth. Her tusks kept his head pinned as her claw snaked down to grab his growing erection.
"Come, lets see if you can appease a Storm!"