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Batman realized that there was no point in fighting this strange transformation that had turned his enemies into his would-be concubines. The only question was which of three before him now he should start with, and even that had an easy answer. Sexy as
the now-female Ra's and Ubu were, they'd take some getting used to. Whereas he and Talia went way back...
Afire with lust, he grabbed Talia, and pulled her to her feet. Her body melted against his as their lips found each other in a passionate kiss. His hands tore at her catsuit, freeing her beautiful breasts, bigger and lovelier than they had been before, while
her own hands worked at his belt...
Tony Stark stared at the gorgeous Chinese woman standing in his office. He tried to ogle her long, shapely legs, peeking out of her tight, slit-to-the-waist dress. He tried to focus on her proud, upthrust bosom, displayed by a cleavage window. He even tried
to keep his eyes on her exotically lovely face, framed by a lustrous mane of glossy raven hair.
But no matter where he looked his eyes always returned to her slim, dainty hands. More specifically, to the rings that adorned each of her slender fingers. the very familiar rings.
"You're the Mandarin," he declared, astounded but entirely convinced.
"Yes, Tony Stark," the seductive beauty purred. "Or at least, I was. I have changed."
"I can see that," the armored Avenger quipped. "And you're standing in my office, not attacking me because...?"
"Because I no longer wish to harm you," she declared. "In fact I wish to serve you. In any way you
There was a definite emphasis placed on the words "serve" and "desire", and her tone and expression made absolutely sure about what she meant. Tony stared at her for a moment.
"And the reason for all this is...what, exactly?" he demanded.
"I do not know," she said. "Nor do I care."
Tony shrugged. "Me neither. Let's get you out of the dress..."
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