Lex sat in his penthouse living room with Mercy on his lap, both were wearing rubber sex suits and they were half watching Lois and Claire in a 69 on the ceiling.
“We don’t really have that many friends,” Mercy looked over the list of their contacts, “Plenty of people on our buisense contacts list, plenty more on our villain contacts list, a ton of enemies and a bunch that owe us favors…”
[GAV! YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!]
“What the hell is he doing here?” Lex shouted at the red and black mercenary.
“Relax Lexie, I need to talk to the writer,” Deadpool shushed Lex, [GAV, man please! Help me!]
<Damn it Wade! I am trying to set up plot here.>
[I get that, but I need help! I am on my knees begging!]
“Who is he talking to?” Claire asked from the ceiling.
“Well he is begging on his knees,” Lois said, “Loser.”
[Help a brother out!]
“Yes?” Lex answered his phone, “They are here for who? Send them up right away!”
[Shit Dee and Jenny found me!] Wade paniced, “Please you have to hide me!”
“Kara! Lyra! What’s with the Canadian lingerie?” Mercy shouted as the elevator doors opened.
[WHAT THE FUCK MAN!]
“Aunt Jenny invited us for a long weekend Canada Day Orgy!” Lyra the red haired green hulk babe smiled.
“And we can’t wait to try out this new fetish we have,” Kara the blonde Supergirl smiled.
“Pegging!” both of them held out strapons.
[You son of a bitch!]
<Enjoy your new bag bitch boy!>
“What’s pegging?” Claire asked.
“It’s when a woman fucks a guy in the ass with a strapon dildo,” Lois answered her bride.
[NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!]
“Sue said Wade loves it!” Kara giggled.
[No I…]
<Word of god by the writer!>
Wade looked at the pink leather harnesses and the black rubber cocks in the ladies’ hands and started to drool.
[I hate you.]
<Just enjoy it, it is only until the Fourth of July.>
Both amazons grabbed Wade by the arms and dragged him off to the elevator.
“Why do I have the urge to play ‘America Fuck Yeah?’ Is it just me?” Mercy asked.
“One sec,” Lex reached for his phone and looked it up, “Now about the wedding dress. Have you found a designer you like yet?”
*
Bobbi couldn’t help herself, as much as she tried to play coy and innocent, the moment Eddie flashed a grin at her she went full slut. Like right now, here she was on the couch bouncing up and down on Eddie’s god stick while both Eddie and she ran their rubber gloved hands over her latex corset clad waist and open cup bra encircled tits.
Maria was bent over the table as Pepper tightened the corset around her waist and Betty fitted her ass with the rubber butt plug with the Question Mark on the base of it. It felt so good to be Eddies lover and she couldn’t wait to be his baby momma. First things first. Maria had the filed the requests and was about to get briefed from the prison staff if Enigma was in fact Eddie’s daughter.
“I have to look normal and respectable,” Maria said, “And we can’t give them any clues about what we are doing.”
“Bobbi dear, open wide,” Eddie commanded and then put the dildo gag into the blonde’s mouth and secured the head harness on her, “No more moans out of her.”
“Good, hand me that blouse,” Maria said to Betty once they were finished with her corset and buttplug, “And the suit there please Pep.”
Maria thanked each with a kiss. She had never understood how people could live in polygamist marriages, women sharing a man and submitting themselves to him… but now she didn’t think of herself as a slave but really they four were all loving slaves to Eddie and each of them were horny bisexual sluts to each other. Since mother’s day, they had made repeated trips into town to get more latex and sex toys to keep themselves primed and ready for when Eddie finished his work on his book for the day. They had even managed to get a latex slave suit for Red She-Hulk and had cheered as Eddie fucked her right on the dining room table.
Maria closed the door to the unused upstairs bedroom and opened the laptop and started up the secure satilite connection.
“Deputy Director Hill,” the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff member appeared on the video chat screen.
“I am reporting in,” Maria frowned, “I am still in exile here with subjects Red, Blonde and Spice. Has the Department of Justice gotten back with the request we submitted?”
“Yes Deputy Director,” the staff pulled a folder and looked at the results, “According to this the test result is a ninety-five percent confident yes. Does this mean we are holding a Canadian Citizen?”
“Unknown at this time,” Maria said and then lied, “I have not made contact with the potential parental unit since I managed to get the sample. Regardless, she was in the US when she committed her crimes and we could not produce any evidence at the time that she wasn’t a US person. I am interesting in looking into this case further, but we need to get authorization from oversight since this is outside our agency’s per-view.”
“Well I am sending you the test report right now,” the staff member said, “And of course I will retransmit any requests or anything else you have.”
“That will be all for now,” Maria downloaded the file and closed the connection.
Eddie would be pleased to know the truth, but what would they do? Expose their loyalty to Eddie and rescue the girl or continue to work for Eddie in secret?