This story takes places in the MCU and is Part 15 of 'An Avenger's...' series. However it can also be enjoyed out of context.
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Laid out on the cold metal floor of the Helicarrier bridge the being known as Maria Hill contemplated how she had come to fall into the marvellous manipulator's grand schemes.
Caught in the middle of an enthusiastic orgy the brunette allowed herself to be passed around; her body ravaged by a harem of vengeful women. A shadow of her former dominant self this Maria was quickly reduced to a collection of ruined holes the crowd of aroused females was all too eager to fill.
Of course she deserved this harsh treatment; Maria Hill had personally fucked each of these women and dozens of others, using cunning and subterfuge to become one of the most powerful people on the planet. But in this moment she was not Maria Hill; just an exhausted creature trapped in a larger design.
To exist in a state of Dominance was to invite challenge and in a world of magic and aliens an ordinary human being like Maria would have to be duplicitous to avoid retribution. That was the purpose of the Sexual Espionage program; to use deception to subvert the powers of the gifted by manipulating their desires.
It was simple causality: Maria's very dominance invited rivalry, rivalry incited conflict, and this conflict would eventually turn her sexual dominance against her in a mad scramble for power. Wanda Maximoff had become a very powerful threat and so the competition for Natasha Romanoff's body and soul had required a back-up plan.
Long after the lovers Maximoff and Romanoff had left the helicarrier's bridge the cavernous room was still filled with the sounds of frantic arousal as women from all different backgrounds worked out their magically induced sexual frustration. Dozens of lips coming together, breasts bounced in the cold air and a rainbow of flesh writhed against the cold metal floor: all intent on making Maria Hill their bitch.
The submissive girls were the least vengeful of the former SHIELD Director's enemies; they sucked on bare flesh, bit into her ass cheeks and twisted her nipples, all eager to feed on her vulnerable naked body. Their feeble aggression was the easiest to handle. But the Dominant ones? They took back their pride with genuine relish; and between them all there were simply too many cocks for one woman to handle.
Supported between the more submissive sluts they made sure to stretch Maria wide, hoisted so the dominant women could use her mouth, pussy and ass in succession. A cock already shoved deep into her cunt, all Maria could do was take ragged gulps of breath as she was lowered onto Dinah's shaft, the FBI Agent's strap-on the latest to slide into her well-prepared anus.
Moving in behind them, Mary Walker's green blue eyes took in the lurid display of anal, making sure to tug the brunette's cheeks far apart as she lined-up her own large dildo, further mauling her enemy's deserving ass:
"Unngh!!"
The tip of the second cock spearing into her asshole Maria yelled as her sphincter was painfully stretched to accomodate it; two cocks meeting in her rectum to brutally jackhammer the brunette's ruined backside.
Leaning forward, Mary draped herself over Maria's back; making room for the Detective. The blonde's weight resting on top of the brunette, Maria moaned as her impacted belly was painfully squeezed, jostling the dildos in her wrecked rectum.
Rounding on the brunette Misty Knight took great pleasure watching her two accomplices double-team the former Dom in an anal sandwich before ultimately joining the fray:
Shoving her own dildo between the other two Misty pistoned forward with unrestrained glee. Feeling a third cock join her savage sodomy, Maria howled as she was stretched like never before: her ass taking a three-way pounding that would break any human woman.
For those whom she had fucked just hours earlier this reverse sodomy was cathartic; allowing Dinah, Mary and Misty to reclaim their former egos by taking hers. For the proud Ex-Director of SHIELD it was agonising pleasure; the harem working together to destroy her statuesque body and her dominative spirit.
And worst of all? This was all according to plan.
Emerging from the shadows Elektra Naatchios grinned, slinking forward with yet another strap-on tied around her slim waist. Watching the brunette squirm and moan delightfully as she was fucked from all sides, the Greek girl stroked Maria's neck as she stared into her desperate blue eyes:
"Hello Maria. Whats it like being on the other end of a butt-fucking? It must be strange for you??"
Groaning, Maria looked up from the pile of women, playing throne she was meant to play by retorting weakly:
"You will all pay for this..."
Elektra giggled, slapping the brunette's face with her hard cock:
"Oh I doubt it; I know my way in the shadows; if you don't get what you want by day-" Silencing her enemy with a single stroke the assassin buried her her phallus between the woman's lips, not content until her hips met Maria's face:
"-You take it at night!"
Cheeks bulging Maria coughed around the thick shaft, the intense ass pummelling from behind ensuring the large phallus was shoved deep into her gullet; the brunette becoming truly airtight as she disappeared under the scrum of horny women.
Pistoning her hips forward Elektra thought it strange that Maria Hill, the most infamous of Dom's, had allowed herself to be taken by a Sokovian girl and her own pet. Still it suited the Assassin; Elektra enjoying the wet squelch of her massive cock as it tore into the brunette's throat.
Taking their revenge without resistance this Maria's life flashed before her glazed blue eyes, her mind flashing back to her first real mission at SHIELD and the marvelous deception that had led to this submission.
After all her life was ultimately the story of two very different Maria's with one thing in common.
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12th of September 1995
Sat out on the porch in the cool night air Carol Danvers stared up at an endless sea of stars.
The Kree Warrior known as 'Vers' had only recently come to learn of her true origins and her broken mind was still reeling. Now the Pilot turned Superhero would have to protect the whole Galaxy with her newfound powers. Hearing the patio door rattle behind her Carol was grateful for the distraction, accepting the bottle offered as Maria Rambeau perched beside her on the wooden steps:
"Kinda romantic huh?"
Raising an eyebrow Carol responded curtly:
"Al I see are star vectors, hyperspace co-ordinates and conflict zones I really need to get to-"
Shaking her head this Maria chuckled at her sardonic friend:
"-Loosen up a Danvers! From the sound of it this could be our last chance to enjoy each other's company for a while."
"Sorry; I'm a little rusty with this human stuff..."
"Ha! Me too."
Taking a deep swig from her drink Carol leant back, a little uncomfortable: It was strange to comprehend that this woman truly knew her. She had flashes, little moments of them together; but just a rough picture of what seemed like a very intimate relationship.
Seeing the blonde frown Maria smiled sympathetically:
"Look I get it, you're under a lot of pressure; the whole universe is on your shoulders!"
Reminded of her great responsibility Carol stiffened, clutching the bottle very tightly in her hand:
"And then there's that Kree-Skrull War you've got to get back too... what's it like to be the guardian of an endangered species?"
Clenching the glass Carol felt her knuckles fizzle.
"You okay honey??"
Maria balked in amazement as Carol's hand began to glow. Palm becoming warm her skin glimmered as the blonde lit up the darkness.
"Cool right??" Enjoying her photonic powers, Carol winced as the beer began to bubble violently just before the bottle exploded:
Shattering in her grasp both women were sprayed with frothing beer; spattering Maria's flight suit along with Carol's white t-shirt.
"Woah girl you are tense!"
"Sorry sorry!" Getting up Carol squeezed droplets of beer out of her short blonde hair before brushing at her soaked jeans:
"Urgh! I just don't know my own strength anymore!"
