Emma sunk into the mud bath and allowed the facial cream to be applied to her face. The cucumbers placed over her eyes made her feel finally at peace.
"It may not be completely like my old salon, but at least it still has some of the old perks." Emma felt completely rested and at peace.
The mud began to shift Emma's features around. It gave her perfectly widen hips, curves that were the aesthetic of classic 50's perfection, her bottom swelled out to a heart shape, her boobs became ever more bounce, and the entire experience made Emma feel far more relaxed and horny.
Some time passed as the mud bath completely transformed Emma into Namor's wet dream. She was brought out of the mud bath and was offered a shower. The mix of steam and special New U Shampoos made Emma think about shower sex as the serene experience completely enveloped her.
She was guided to the salon room where she was to be given her hair cut. Janice worked wonders as she snipped and styled. All the while she was describing things that Emma never truly thought about.
"You know this job is only temporary. If it were really up to me I would be at home. Cooking, cleaning, taking care of the house, making sure its all so perfect for my fella."
"Yes, perfection, I've always appreciated perfection."
"Ever had dreams of that knight in shining armor coming to sweep you off your feet? Take you away to a magical kingdom where all your worries was about being pretty and ensuring your house was in order."
"Its like your reading my mind." Emma's thoughts had been clogged by the steam bath. Now her mind was being infected by Janice's words as she continued to style Emma's hair and redo her makeup.
"I always envisioned my prince Charming giving me all sorts of little babies. Our sex would be like dynamite going off, but in the end its all about taking care of the little ones, little ones I can call my own."
"I have always been very supportive of teaching the young. Maybe...maybe its because I wanted some of my own." Emma admitted, her cheeks flushed, her pussy quivering.
"Well I'm certain you'll be given plenty of opportunities, unless I'm mistaken that is one lovely wedding ring."
Emma peered down at her hand. On it was a pearl ring. Flashes of memory went by as she recalled the happiest moment of her life, her wedding day to the king of the sea.
At last her make over was over. Prince Namor came into the salon, awaiting to be reunited with his wife. Out came wearing a flowing aqua blue dress with matching Mary Janes, Emma. Her hair cut was in a stylized 50's bob, with a pearl necklace and pearl earrings. Her make up was a conservative use of aqua blue. Her smile could melt a man's heart.
"Dearest." She smiled and kissed her husband. He smiled back and answered, "Let's go home."
***
Viper was placed into a salon chair. She was strapped in and had a bag over her head. She struggled in vain, unsure what was happening, all the while salon staff got busy getting out their supplies.
Cobra watched from a distance with a cruel expression. She made a call to her superiors.
"Tell me, Sir Skull, what is to happen to the vile Viper? Is she to be turned into my maid, to clean up after all of my dirty work and my needy cunt? Is she to be turned into a distraction for our enemies, a perfect lover for Captain America, a woman that will keep him from his duties? Or is she to become a dirty whore, clad in purple, to indicate her no longer being associated with our most humble origination? Tell me and I will give the order and it will be done in your name. Hail Hydra."
The Red Skull grinned, so many wonderful chooses, but ultimately it was up to him to decide Viper's fate.
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