Just as the Wasp and She-Hulk were about to make their way out into the bright, sunlit New York afternoon where their limo awaited, a lone woman stepped out from an adjoining room and into the women's path. She was young, petite and pretty, despite being a little plain, dressed in a nun's habit with a cross necklace around her slim neck. Janet and Jennifer glared down at the holy symbol for a second, before they looked up to focus on the woman's nervous face.
"And who might you be?" Jennifer asked, a fake smile gracing her face.
"I'm Sister Julia, and..." the nun spoke, but was quickly cut off by the Wasp.
"Excuse us, Sister Julia. We just came from an exhausting meeting with Father Patrick. You have a lovely church, but we simply must be going," Janet announced with a kind smile. She was using the same charm she would inside a board room among her many stockholders. It was a professional, courteous tone. A way of speaking that the corrupt, wicked woman only used in formal settings, and even then she couldn't wait for the world to change so she could drop the stupid act.
"Please don't insult my intelligence by hiding behind niceties. I overheard every part of your 'meeting' with Father Patrick when I was outside tending to the church's garden. Utterly disgraceful! I do not know what possessed Father to forsake his most sacred of vows with such...women. He has never behaved in such a manner before, and given your parting threats I would honestly believe you bewitched him somehow," the young nun spoke, trying to give her voice an authority, and yet it was betrayed by the clear nervousness she felt in front of the two scantily-clad women.
"Now really, Sister," Jennifer smirked. The two evil women looked at each other and burst out in loud, mocking laughter. She-Hulk tried to contain herself and continued, "You think we bewitched him? Never mind your foolish faith in a silly, antiquated religion, even you have to know that is complete nonsense. This wouldn't be the first time a Priest broke his 'sacred vow'."
"Face it, Sister Julia," Janet added, stepping forward, "Your beloved Father is scum."
"I know you're blackmailing him," Julia said, "I won't let you get away with it."
"Oh, really?" She-Hulk grinned darkly, stepping forward to impose her towering figure over the petite nun, "You honestly believe you can stop us?" The young woman faltered, but nodded her head solemnly and grasped a hand over the holy symbol of her necklace for reassurance. However, that comfort was swiftly taken away by the emerald Amazon's own hand wrapped tightly around the sister's throat and she was soon lifted her high into the air with ease. She-Hulk looked up at the poor petite woman, desperately gasping for air and sneered, "You and what holy army, Sister?"
"Jenn, honey," the Wasp cooed, raising her hand up to She-Hulk's bicep and gently began to rub the tense muscle, encouraging the powerhouse to loosen her grip, "put Sister Julia down. I think she could actually prove useful." Janet paused to let her words sink in for both of the women. The evil schemes behind the fashion designer's eyes sent chills down the distressed Sister Julia's spine as she struggled so desperately to escape She-Hulk's grip.
She-Hulk rolled her eyes and finally lowered the nun down. As she did so, her whorishly made-up eyes never left Sister Julia's and the corrupt lawyer started to laugh in reply at what was in store for the woman. Janet cocked her head to the side, and sauntered up to Sister Julia. She ran her hand along the side of the nun's face and murmured, "Remember that oh-so-special video our Mistress requested a few guinea pigs for, Jenn? It seems like we have a new volunteer."
Jennifer ran her hands over the sides of her body, feeling her ample curves until she finally hefted her huge tits through the smooth fabric of her leather dress. "Mmmmm," she moaned, "Sister, just imagine it. If you, someone so devout in her faith, fall into wicked, sexual debasement after viewing our Mistress' little film, then anyone will fall. It sounds so delicious!"
"What are you talking about?" Sister Julia spoke, her voice sounding more and more panicked. She then threw her hands up in defeat and said, "Go. Just go. Never come back. Stop tormenting this church!"
"Awe, sister. I don't think you understand. We are leaving," Janet purred, her face softening for a second. She pulled the nun in close, against her will, and removed the nun's headpiece. She softly brushed the exposed virginal blonde hair to the side almost tenderly. Sister's Julia's breath caught in her throat, a feeble whimper passing her lips as The Wasp's hand forced her head to the side so the petite brunette could lasciviously run her tongue up the side of the poor woman's neck. After a moment's pause to let the lewd violation sink in, Janet hissed in the trembling woman's ear, "And you're coming with us!"
With no further warning, the corrupted Wasp lashed out two 'stingers' at the helpless nun. Her expression was just as venomous as her attack. Sister Julia cried out in pain, her body struggling in reflex, before quickly falling silent and into Janet's petite body.
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