The last thing Maria Hill saw before the conversion chair she was seated in turned on was her former friend, Pepper Potts, now the pink-haired, big-breasted bimbo before her doing her best to service the two muscular security guards with her talented mouth and hands. Before the SHIELD agent had a chance to ponder her next move, without warning the chair roared to life and her entire world exploded in a vast universe of pleasure. Her slim, athletic body shook as orgasm after orgasm assaulted her very being. Maria tried desperately to hold onto herself. To remember her SHIELD training that taught her how to combat all manners of mental and physical manipulation aimed at breaking her will. And yet, she could never have been prepared to this. At the center of her training was the principle that her torment would induce distress, fear and pain. Needless to say, what she was experiencing was none of the above. The pleasure was seemingly never-ending, and Maria Hill couldn't help but moan in rapture through gritted teeth.
'MARIA IS A NASTY BIMBOSLUT OF A WOMAN WHO WILL FUCK ANYONE!'
It wasn't her voice. The voice was a low purr that sent shivers of pleasure down the SHIELD woman's spine. Maria Hill's blue eyes darted back and forth, trying desperately to locate the source of the breathy voice. It wasn't Pepper, or Honey Pott as she wanted to be called now. Her mouth was still busy with other things, and it sure as hell wasn't the two security guards. Maria was about to yell defiantly at the voice, but suddenly the chair seemed to redouble its efforts and suddenly, the SHIELD agent was no longer in the chair...
Maria Hill found herself walking into Nick Fury's office. She sat down across from the SHIELD director, who was reading through various files. She wore her standard SHIELD uniform. Her trim body had been honed from years of training and she was quite proud of it. Maria sat in the chair and waited until her superior officer was ready to address her. Finally, Nick Fury looked up at her with his one good eye.
"How is my newest initiative coming along, Hill?" Fury asked.
"Better than expected, sir," Maria stated, "The men of course are overjoyed and moral has never been better. Furthermore, the women are adjusting nicely."
"And how are you adjusting?" Fury asked, his gaze looking directly into Maria's eyes.
"It is as our new motto says, sir," Maria said, her voice taking on a lower, purr of a tone. She then licked her lips slowly, giving them a wet, hungry look, "A woman's place is on her knees. I have accepted that."
"Prove it," was all the SHIELD director said and it was all his second-in-command needed to hear. Rising from her chair, the nubile agent slinked her way around the desk to take her place between her boss' legs. Maria found herself absolutely overjoyed that her boss already had his cock out of his pants. She quickly began to lick, kiss and tease the top of his meaty member until it was nice and erect. Maria then wrapped her lips around the SHIELD director's pole, deep-throating the entire shaft until her nose was being tickled by his short public hair. Soon, Maria Hill found herself bobbing her head up and down the full length of the dick while her hands unzipped the front of her suit, freeing her perky tits so she could play with them while she serviced her superior officer. Her hands started to squeeze, fondle and grope the soft flesh, pulling at her painfully erect nipples. She was so turned on! That sensation nearly doubled when she felt Fury's hand fall to her short hair and he began to help dictate the pace of her blowjob. She loved it when he took control from her. It was so right and so hot! Then, she heard him utter a quiet moan and she couldn't have been happier. As an official bimboslut for SHIELD, she knew that a man's pleasure mattered so much more than her own and there was no man who mattered more than her Master. She looked up at Nick Fury, batting her eyelashes like the good bimbo she wanted to be, the bimbo she was so looking forward to becoming. Grinning around the throbbing cock in her mouth, the sex-agent almost came at the sight of her boss leaning back in his chair, groaning in pure satisfaction.
Suddenly, the illusion was shattered and Maria Hill found herself back in the chair. She was moaning like a wanton whore at what she had just experienced, but soon those moans turned to screams of defiance. It soon clicked in her lust-addled mind at that they were trying to turn into a slut just like what Pepper had become, and Maria's defiant screams swiftly turned into horrified cries. She jostled in her chair and pulled at her binds, trying desperately to free herself. All the while, she kept being assaulted by the chair's siren song. It was absolutely relentless.
"I'm Maria Hill. I'm Maria Hill," she spat out through gritted teeth. Making her stand, Maria forced herself to focus on the core principle of her mental defense training. To never lose sight of who she was, no matter what she endured, "I'm an agent of SHIELD. I'm Maria Hill. I'm..."
"...A SILLY, BIMBO FUCKTOY!" the chair's mantra intercepted her thoughts too fast for her to shut it out, "A MINDLESS PIECE OF ASS, ONLY GOOD FOR FUCKING..."
"Nnnnngggghhh!" Maria screeched, her will fighting to take control back as her vision began to fade once more, "No, I'm..."
"...Maria Hill," she announced to the assembled group of SHIELD agents in one of the flight hangers inside the immense Hellicarrier. Her normally authoritative voice was an octave higher and came out in a breathy purr. Despite this latest development, Maria was pleased to note she still had the full attention of every agent in the room. As such, she did not allow the unexpected change in her tone to phase her. Looking over the group, she noted they were mostly rookie level agents, the high majority being male with the odd female agents sprinkled in among them. All ranked lower than herself and thus their attention was hers to command. It never occurred to the senior agent that maybe it was her outfit that was really dictating her audience's focus.
Gone was the custom tailored dark blue SHIELD jumpsuit, which Maria had earned through her career as an effective and proficient field agent, and in its place was a black open-crotched bodystocking. The SHIELD agent's overall look was currently as far from militaristic as possible, with her longer, teased out brunette hair and slutty makeup. The sheer black fabric of the bodystocking, with the scooping neckline, did little to truly hide the once athletic and toned body beneath, which was now far more soft and curvacious. Her erect nipples poked out clearly through the thin material that hugged her skin from neck to ankle, but parted just below her navel to expose her bald pussy. Multiple glittering diamond bracelets dangled from her wrists, and equally gaudy hooped earrings hung from her ears with the SHIELD logo at the center. Black pumps with sky-high heels completed her whorish look.
"As I was saying," Maria murmured, pacing back and forth among the group. She made sure to look each man and woman in the eye as she spoke, "You may be new to SHIELD, and, like, that's OK. You are all hotties and a slut like me can't wait to sample what each and every one of you has to, like, offer."
Maria took a moment, and felt up her big, soft boobies. They felt so good in her hands. She took a moment and let out a low, pleasurable moan, before she continued. "Fuck, I am sooooo horny! I, like, hope you're all ready to fill all my slutty, nasty holes! It is your duty as SHIELD agents to rip this sexy bodystocking off my slutty body. You will then throw me to the floor and, like, fuck my brains out! That goes for each and every one of you."
"And for the new SHIELD sluts in, like, attendance," Maria purred, coming up to a shapely blonde in a black lace teddy that showcased her slutty body. They both eyed each other like the wanton whores they had become. The senior agent ran her hands over the pretty young thing's perky tits and leaned in close, their mouths almost touching, "You'll be good pretty little whores and make sure all these studs are nice and hard while they wait for their turn to fuck one of my needy holes. And, when the guys are all, like, done, it'll be your mission to clean my pussy of their hot, tasty seed with your tongues to ensure not a single drop is wasted! So you better be hungry girls, cos' SHIELD isn't called the 'cream of the crop' for nothing."
She then backed away from the blonde, who mewed quietly in disappointment at the realization her seductive superior wasn't actually going to give her the honor of a kiss. However, the slutty girl's sadness was curbed as Maria turned on her high heels and gave her a perfect view of her ass in the thing material of the bodystocking. Watching the senior agent slink away, the young slut ran her tongue over her glossy pink lips with her eyes following the rhythmic sway of Maria's perfect backside. Standing at the front of the room once more, Maria looked over the delicious collection of SHIELD whores-in-training among the group, before calling out with an erotic dominance in her voice, "Is that clear, sluts?"
"Yes, Agent Hill!" came the chorus of breathy, high-pitched voices of the female contingent.
"Now, you, like, hot SHIELD studs," Maria spoke, strutting towards the men in the room. She shook her tits for them, loving how they couldn't help but eye her up and down. She spread her arms, a clear signal they had the green light to anything and everything to her, "What are you waiting for?"
In an instant, the men were all over her. They grabbed, groped, squeezed and mauled her soft, sensitive flesh, quickly tearing the thin bodystocking to nothing until she was naked save for her gaudy jewelry and 'fuck-me' heels. Their voices filled her ears, complimenting her tight, hot and fuckable body and calling her the dirtiest of names. Sinful whore, filthy cum-hungry slut, wild bitch-in-heat only good for riding and sucking cock and that was only the start. The verbal abuse reached such depravity that the once strong-willed picture of female empowerment nearly came on the spot from their words alone. Her eyes nearly rolled into the back of skull at the sensation of her juices flowing down her thighs like a slow and steady river. Maria didn't put up a fight as she was suddenly forced down onto all-fours by an ambitious recruit, before letting out a squeal of delight as his cock thrust into her from behind. As the energetic stud began to piston his dick in and out of her wet cunt, the debauched brunette moaned her approval for the rough fucking she was receiving. He was fucking her like an animal, and calling her names like a "stupid, slutty bimboslut." And she couldn't have been more proud to be called that by the man ravaging her pussy! It was so true.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Maria saw the shapely blonde from before. She was on her knees, her long blonde hair flying as she enthusiastically sucked one of the SHIELD agent's cocks. Maria considered calling out to the little bimbo, a good slut always knowing to play with her tits or pussy when she serviced a man's dick, but suddenly she was face to face with a cock of her own. She didn't hesitate, wrapping her pouty lips around the long and mighty member. Maria sucked happily, putting her mouth to a much better use than teaching some young tart, and moaned contently around the erection in her mouth. She was being double-teamed by her fellow SHIELD agents like a common whore. It just sent a happy thrill down her spine at the prospect that this was just the beginning!
'YES! YOU ARE SO EASY! YOU ARE A HORNY BIMBO! A CUNT! A WALKING PAIR OF TITS! YOU ARE EZ! MARIA HILLY! AN EMPTY-HEADED SLUT WHO ONLY WANTS COCK! YOU CRAVE IT! YOU ARE EZ MARIA!' the voice called, again snapping her out of her Bimbotech-branded fantasy the chair was wreaking on her fragile mind. Maria's pussy was flowing like Niagra Falls, soiling the inside of her SHIELD uniform and adding another layer of distraction for the poor woman, "YOU ARE MARIA MOUDZ! A PUSSY MUNCHING, ASS-SWINGING, DICK WORSHIPPING WHOR..."
"No! I am not..." Maria called, cutting the voice off. Tears had formed in her eyes and her knuckles were white with how much she was digging her hands into the armrests of the chair was held into. She tried to fight harder than ever, and yet she could tell she was losing the battle, "I'm Maria Melons! No, I'm EZ Maria! Uggghhhh! Maria Hill! My name is Maria Hill! Maria Hill! My name is..."
Suddenly, another orgasm shot through Maria Hill and she was instantly transported to...
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