A Hard Day's Night

"JOHNNY!"  Sue cried out in shock, unable to even move.

Johnny Storm stood in the room's doorway, his hand

still in the doorknob, as he stared at the sight of

his friend and sister, Ben with his enormous exposed

erection, and Sue with her legs spread wide open,

completely nude on the bed before him.

"She-eeet!"  the young man said, eyebrows raised, a

hand moving to run through his blond hair.  "That's

a sight you don't see every day." 

Ben and Sue both looked at Johnny, then at each other,

then at Johnny again, none managing to make more than

unintelligible word fragments.

"Ha-hum-well..."

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-," HERBIE droned

on in the background.

"Damn, I wouldn't mind getting some of that myself," 

Johnny muttered finally, with a lopsided smile in his

handsome, boyish features.

"Johnny!"  Sue exclaimed, blushing even deeper, as

she brought her legs together, and lifted her arms

to cover her glistening breasts as much as possible.

"That's your sister, dammit!"  Ben said, equally

shocked.

"Sister?"  Johnny asked, frowning.  "Hey, I wasn't

talking about Sue."

"Uh?" 

"Sure, she's pretty hot for an older chick and all,

but dude... All this time I though they called you

The Thing for your ugly face, but man-!"

Ben's eyes opened even wider.

"Was I mistaken or what?"  Johnny completed, as he

nodded his head in a gesture of admiration, his eyes

fixed on the large orange-hued erection quivering in

the air.  "THAT Thing is quite SomeThing!"

"JOHNNY!"  Ben exclaimed.

"Was I pissed when I found out I had come rushing

over some kinda false alarm, but THIS surely made

the hurry worth it!"  Johnny added.  "Pity I have other

arrangements made for tonight, and I don't want to

disappoint all those hot chicks and hunks, or..."

"Look, we can explain,"  Sue began.

"Explain what?  That Reed is off his gourd again? 

Oh, big fucking news,"  Johnny said, shrugging. 

"I don't know why you two waited so long, actually. 

Anyway, I gotta split, guys.  Things to see,"  he

added, looking down again and whistling.   "People

to do and all that."

Sue relaxed and smiled at her brother.  "Lock that

door behind you as you leave, will you?"

"Sure, sis,"  Johnny said, blowing her a kiss with a

small halo of flame as he turned to leave.  "I hope

you bought the lube by the gallon, though"  he added

with a final furtive glance at Ben's endowment.  

"Is he-?"  Ben, began to ask as the door was closing,

but it swung open once again, and Johnny's head

leaned back inside.

"By the way, feel free to knock on my door as well

anytime you want, Ben, ok?"  Johnny added, before

winking at him.  "Bye!"

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-," HERBIE

continued in the background as the door closed.

"Did he mean whatta-?"  Ben began again.

"You didn't know Johnny swings both ways?  I thought

everyone knew,"  Sue said, falling back on the bed.

"Whatta revoltin' development,"  Ben muttered to

himself.

"Now, where were we?"

 

*********************************************

 

"Roberta!"  Johnny called out to the Fantastic Four's

robot receptionist as he bounded out of the private

elevator, and into the lobby.  "Call Wyatt on his cell

and tell him that I'm on my way back."   He really

needed to have Reed design a flame-proof cell phone, he

thought.

"Yes, Mr. Storm,"  Roberta answered.  "Anything else

I may do for you?"

"Not really," he replied with a smile, a small halo

of hot plasma already beginning to form around him as

he headed for the main doors, preparing to flame on.

It was about time that Ben gave Sue a hand on her

marital troubles, he thought.  Reed's mind was forever

lost up in the clouds, and while Sue had always acted

all shy and demure since they were kids, he knew that

inside she was really a furnace aching to burn.  After

all she was his sister.  No wonder she had almost gone

mental during those years of frustration.    

So who better than Ben to give her that extra "thing",

he thought with a snicker.  To keep Sue satisfied, Ben

was surely the best option this side of the Hulk.

Bursting in flames in the sidewalk, enjoying the cries

of surprise of the bystanders, Johnny wondered if Ben

could get Alicia to do a group thing.  Surely that was

another nice girl dying to be nasty, he mused, taking

off into the air.

 

*********************************************

 

"Was that Johnny?"

"Yes, madam, it was Mr. Storm,"  Roberta answered. 

"You just missed him."

"Damn.  Who else is up there now?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Richards, as well as Mr. Grimm."

"Oh, good.  I'll just go get the bags."

 

*********************************************

"Uh, maybe we shoulda forget it,"  Ben said with a

sigh. "Sure wasn't a good idea, Suzie.  Johnny-"

"What?  Are you kidding?  We were just getting

started,"  Sue said, moving towards him on all fours. 

"Forget about Johnny, will you?"

"I kinda lost da mood,"  Ben said, scratching his

head.  "Maybe it’s for da better, after all-"

"Oh, I'm sure I can help you find the mood again,"

she said, licking her lips, and reaching for his

still-erect member.

"Suzie?"

"Now, this is a challenge,"  she said.  Ben's phallus

had indeed lost some if its rampant rigidity, but it

was still much bigger and harder than most others she

had ever seen, even at their best moments.  Her hand

came nowhere close to encircling its diameter as she

grabbed it, and getting its massive glans in her mouth

would not be easy.

Kneeling before him, she began to stroke the shaft as

well as the craggy surface skin allowed.

"Uh, Suzie..."

Her tongue ran slowly from the base to the crown, and

back again, first running a spiraling path all along

the length and then tracing the crack lines and ridges

on the rocky skin.

"Ah, Suzie, I just..."

She kissed the thick shaft at intervals, massaging it,

and the large testicles still in his shorts, with her

hands.

"Um, eh, I just don't feel much of dat-"

"What?"

"Uh, well, my skin is ah, kinda thick, ya know,"  Ben

said, very embarrassed.  "It turns me on ta see ya

doing it, sure, but I can't barely feel nuthin'."

"I almost wore my lips down on that thing and you

didn't feel it?"

"Ya'd need ta do it a lot harder." 

"What? Should I chew on it?"

"Dat'd work, yes, and, um, it's much more sensitive

at...uh, da end-"

"Why didn't you say that first?"

Sue opened her mouth and rubbed at the tip with her

pouted lips, kissing and sucking as hard as she could,

then letting her tongue trace the shape of the glans

with deliberate pressure.

"Oh, yes!  Dats lots better...,"  Ben muttered,

breathing in deeply.

"You like the visual, too, eh?"  Sue asked with a

smile, and with some effort pulled the member to

point downward, and pushing a breast at it, she used

the swollen head to first trace the shape of her rosy

aureole, and then to rub at her again stiff nipples,

shifting from one breast to the other.

Ben stared at the sight of the beautiful blonde

kneeling at his feet and sensuously rubbing her

generous breasts against his manhood, and sighed. 

Sometimes it really paid to be one of the good guys.

"Well, it's working,"  she said with a mischievous

glint in her eyes.  "I'd better not wait till it

gets too big again for this-"

Letting the phallus spring up again, Sue took a

deep breath and wrapped her lips around as much of

the huge head as she could, beginning to suck on

it with gusto, trying to take more and more of it

inside her mouth with each bob of her head. 

Ben closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

Her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with as much force

as she could, Sue worked on the enormous head, before

finally withdrawing slightly and letting her teeth

press on the glans.  Carefully, she bit on it, making

Ben breathe in sharply.  Doing small bite after bite,

she moved her head back and away and then in reverse,

trying to avoid scrapping her teeth, yet nibbling

each time with greater force and confidence until she

was biting on him with force that would have mutilated

a normal man.

Ben closed his eyes and groaned.  No one had ever

fellated him like that.

"That was fun," she said, catching her breath, as she

disengaged for a moment.  "Every woman does want to

bite on a cock sometime, you know."

"Go on!"  Ben asked.

"Maybe it's your turn now-"  she began.

"Oh, sure,"  he replied, reaching for her.

"BEN!  NO!"

As easily as lifting a doll, Ben pulled Sue up and

flipped her around in the air, holding onto her by

her waist and hips, and pulling her loins towards his

mouth, while leaving her head hanging inverted before

his member, her blonde hair flowing towards the floor.

"Dis fine by you?"  he asked, balancing her with ease

at hand's length before leaning forward to lick at

her exposed pubis.

"Ben!"  she exclaimed with a laugh, after a moment of

shocked silence.  "You really are good at improvising!"

Sue placed her spread legs more comfortably on Ben's

wide shoulders, trusting him completely to keep her

aloft, and grabbed for the huge penis before her, her

mouth restarting her previous actions in the newly

inverted position.  Returning the favor, he worked

at her sex while he stood and she hanged upside down

before him, both servicing each other.  Sue licked,

sucked and bit at the enormous member, swallowing

its whole head was now impossible, but she made sure

Ben was enjoying it as much as she did his own

ministrations, if not more.  She was already almost

as wet as she had been before, despite the inverted

position which tended to lead circulation away from

her lower body, but she missed the added stimulation

of Ben's thick fingers.  His powerful tongue however,

was doing wonders on her swollen clitoris, and she

was growing desperate for more, feeling her arousal

grow and grow.

"HEY!"  she yelled suddenly, as for an instant, she

felt her body fall, his hold on her faltering for a

fraction of a second.

"Sorry, I-I-Oh, OH, DAMN!"  he groaned, as his hands

trembled and his phallus began to spurt thick jets 

of semen.

Sue tried to speak, and her whole face was showered

by the spray of semen, which almost pushed her

away with its power.

"Hey! That isn't fair!" Sue complained, wiping her

face with hands and tongue, after he had finished

ejaculating.  "I had started first!"

"You're too good, Suzie, I-"

"Don't you dare leave me like this!"

"Aw, don't worry," he said, placing her gently on

the bed.  "Plenty more where dat came from."

"Really?"

"Sure, takes three or four times ta come down at all,"

he explained.

"Is that a promise or a threat?"  she asked, biting

the right edge of her lower lip, and staring at his

member, which was indeed still completely erect.

"Depends on how ya wanna take it,"  he said.

"Oh, I want to take it every way possible,"  she

growled, spreading her legs wide.

"I should get protection or sumthin'"

"What the hell is going to fit THAT?  Don't worry,

I'm on the pill."

"Really?  Cause if-"

"All the time we face people or things that want to

kill, eat or rape me.  The pill is the minimum

protection I should take."

"Ya sure don't need no lube or sumthin'?"

"Any wetter and I'll be Hydro-Man.  Shut up and take me."

"Say if it hurts,"  he said, leaning over her and

positioning his member at the entrance to her sex,

the scale of its girth evident in the close contrast.

"'IF'?"  she asked, her breathing labored with

anticipation.  "I know it WILL hurt, but don't you

dare stop now."

Slowly and with tender care, Ben moved forward and

pressed his phallus against her gate, forcing the

drenched soft folds to part before him.  There was

resistance, but as he pushed on, it could do nothing

but yield under the power of his slow, deliberate

penetration.

Sue's eyes closed tight and her mouth opened in a

voiceless cry.  She felt her body tense as if in a

spasm, as the huge head forced its way inside her,

and all breath seemed to leave her lungs.  The pain

was overwhelming and her whole world seemed to be

reduced to the sensation of the enormous object

slowly impaling her.  She had never had anyone so

big before.  Not even Blaastar or Terrax.  Not even

Ben himself.  Her recollection of the time with Ben

under the control of the Puppet Master was nothing

like this.

Ben heard Sue gasp and felt her body tense beneath

him, so he stopped, withdrawing partially, before

moving forward again, even more slowly and gently. 

He was supporting his weight on his extended arms,

and only met her at the joined loins.  She gasped

louder and arched her back, and her legs at his

sides clenched at his body with all her strength. 

Most women cried out, Ben reflected, but Sue was

really something else, and he began to slowly thrust,

rocking gently, feeling her soft insides clench him.

Sue forced herself to breathe rhythmically, her

whole awareness now focused on the all-consuming

piercing of her core, the white-hot pain becoming

exquisite, delicious pleasure.  And Ben was still

thrusting deeper and deeper into her.  Her body

relaxed, accepting the massive intruder with relish

now, delighting in the stimulation of its size and

hardness, in how it filled her utterly, so she could

almost feel every detail of the shaft's craggy

surface and how it rubbed her insides.

He began to thrust harder and deeper, as he felt her

velvety flesh clasp him with desperate strength that

even the resilient skin of his lower shaft could feel. 

Ben knew he could not let go like he would with

someone whose strength at least approached him own,

or he could pump Sue into a pulp, but despite Sue's

human fragility, or maybe because of it, she excited

him on as few had ever done, and was more delicious

than even Thundra or Carol Danvers had been.

Ben surely had been fighting the Puppet Master's

control that time he had been coerced to seduce her,

and had not been fully erect, Sue decided, not that

it had mattered.  The pain had been almost too much

this time, but it was proving worth every second of it.

"Oh, Ben, yes, yes..."  she moaned, having almost

no strength left for vocalization, as she felt all

of her body's energy rush towards her orgasm.

The bed gave out then.

"What?  WHAT???"  she gasped, her body almost

spasming in the denial of her climax, her pulsing

vaginal muscles still feeling much of his throbbing

phallus embedded inside her, as Ben sought to keep

from crushing her with his weight and rise up from

the collapsed bed.

"OOOW!!!!"  she protested as he almost lifted her

up by just the connection at their loins.

"Sorry, Suz,"  he apologized.  "Was doing it as

gently as I could, I swear, it just didn't-"

"Goddamnit, don't explain, just go on,"  she gasped,

as he sat back in the bed and settled her in his lap,

her legs stretching out at his sides, and his member

still lodged inside her.

"That's why my bed's reinforced-"

"JUST KEEP GOING!"  she cried with a grimace as she

eased herself down to take back inside more of him. 

"OH, GOD!"

She wrapped her legs tightly around him as she began

to rock up and down on his lap, his big hands at her

waist. 

"Oh, GOD!  YES!"  she moaned, as she felt the waves

of pleasure start up again and she sought desperately

his mouth, kissing him hungrily while her bouncing

breasts rubbed at his rough chest.   "YES! YES!"

Ben used his hands to control Sue's own enthusiasm,

as she began to slam up and down with almost savage

urgency, and he didn't want to hit her cervix, but

the position certainly allowed him to relax and

enjoy himself without worrying about falling on her. 

He was approaching his second climax and by her

cries Sue seemed ready to finish, too.

"Oh, YES!  YES! YEEE-!"  Sue screamed, her voice

giving out on her, her whole body shaking wildly

as her orgasm finally overtook her, making her every

nerve seem alight with a devastating flare of

uncontrollable pleasure.

"-Where the hell is everybody?"  Jennifer Waters said,

opening the door.

*********************************************

 

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-," HERBIE's

voice repeated on and on.

Jennifer Walters stood in the doorway, her tall,

statuesque figure clad in a neat outfit of white

jacket and matching skirt, well-tailored to fit the

more-than-human curves of her green-skinned body. 

Her eyes were opened wide as saucers.

"Don't nobody ever knock?"  Ben demanded.

"Ben?"

"Jennifer?  Whatcha doing here?"

"I am joining the group today, remember?  You were

going on a leave of absence."

"Oh, yeah,"  Ben said, not knowing what else to say. 

Jennifer was a trusted friend of the group, and as

the She-Hulk, she had already filled in for him

before, but Ben had no idea what she would make of

the situation.  She was a lawyer by profession,

after all, so she could already be planning to file

the divorce papers for Reed.

"Ya didn't knock,"  Ben said, returning to his

previous thought.

"Thought it was open,"  she said, showing him the

doorknob in her hand with a piece or door still

attached, before tossing it to side.  "I was puzzled

that I found no one."

"Reed is locked in the Multi-Lab,"  Ben said, trying

to find anything to say.

"Ah, yes.  And I had no idea you were here."

"Uh, huh,"  Ben replied eloquently.

"I must say,"  Jen said, leaning her seven feet tall

frame against one side of the door, freeing from its

sensible ponytail her long mane of dark green hair,

and tossing it to a side of her face with an

obviously well studied gesture.  "THAT is the most

impressive welcome I've gotten so far anywhere."

"Uh?"

"Wasn't this Reed and Sue's room?"  she asked with

a smile, while unbuttoning slowly her white jacket,

letting the lacy fringe of her bra below show more

and more.

"Uh, yes."

"It seems there was trouble with the bed, eh?"  she

asked with a broader smile, now down to the last bottom.

"Uh, yes."

"The bathroom, too?"  she continued spreading her

long arms, letting the jacket open to reveal the

impressive cleavage of the exuberant green breasts,

barely contained by the extra-large black lace bra.

"Suppose so."

"Doesn't the robot say anything else?"  she added,

stepping out of her high heels.

"Not anymore."

"Ah,"  Jen replied, taking off the jacket with very

careful slowness, her arched back thrusting her bosom

forward even more, emphasizing its impressive size

and the wide, muscular shoulders and torso that framed

it beautifully, a perfect synthesis of bodybuilder and

centerfold aesthetics.

Tossing the jacket aside, she stepped closer and

arched her eyebrows.  "I didn't know you were Jewish."

Ben blinked hard.  Was she crazy?, he thought.  Why

was she acting like Sue wasn't here? 

He looked down and realized that he could not see

Sue, either.

She was still there, of course.  He could feel her

against his chest and around his penis, still

breathing and still rocking softly over him, to his

consternation.

"You can stop that now,"  Jen said, smiling. 

"Believe me, you don't need to rock THAT to make

me notice it.  As if-!"

Sue had gone invisible and Jennifer thought he was

sitting alone on a mattress on the floor with his

hard-on for all to see.  It was quite a realization.

"Get off me,"  he whispered.

"Wait, just a while more,"  Sue whispered back.

"Excuse me?"  Jen asked, reaching back behind her

perfectly toned waist for the zipper of her skirt.

"Stop rocking, then!" he whispered again.

"Can't help it,"  Sue replied, still breathless

even in her whisper.  "It was wonderful..."

"She'll find out!"

"Who?  Alicia?"  Jen asked with a shrug.  "I won't

tell her if you don't."

"Uh?"

The sound of the zipper going down was unmistakable.

"I'm really surprised, I must say,"   Jen began.

"So'm I, believe me,"  Ben muttered.

"I did figure you for a one-woman guy, Ben."

"So did I."

"Not that I am complaining, of course.  Not by far!"

"Uh-hu,"  he offered.  Was Sue falling asleep?

"You certainly have... enough to offer for both," 

she added, letting her tongue peek out from the side

of her lips.  "It would be a shame not to."

"Don't sleep!"  he whispered.

"Oh, I don't think we'll have time for that," 

Jen said, slowly letting the skirt slide off her

curvy hips and down her impossibly long, thickly

muscled legs.  "There's SO MUCH... to do."

"Look, Jennifer..."

"Call me Jen.  It's shorter to moan,"  she said,

stepping off her skirt, now clad only in sheer

stockings, garter, and bra. 

She had not worn any panties, he saw.

She was the same shade of green below, too. 

"Jen, it's not-"

"I'm not normally this easy, you know,"  she said,

letting her fingertip run on her thigh before

unfastening her left garter catch.  "Really. 

Despite what some may say."

"Oh, please!"  Sue muttered. 

Ben breathed out relieved.  At least Sue had not fallen 

unconscious, as had happened to some in the past.

"Really!  People say the darnest things!  But I

really don't just put out for anyone who flops out

a big thingee, or anything like that,"   She

unfastened her other garter catch and took it off.

"Yeah, sure,"  Sue whispered.  "Tell that to Blaastar."

What was it with that bastard?, Ben thought, shocked.

Had he had everyone?

"A girl has to have some self-respect, you know," 

Jen continued, as she sat back on the edge of a

nearby dresser, and lifted one long shapely leg. 

"No sex on first dates anymore, even."

"What a slut,"  Sue whispered.

"But well, I can make exceptions.  For good enough...

reasons,"  she went on, running her hands down her

raised bent leg, sinuously taking off the stocking,

sliding it past the thick thighs, the rounded calves

and off her incongruously small foot.

"Actually, Jen..."  Ben began, fidgeting in his

position, trying to encourage Sue to get off.

"That's one hell of a reason, too,"  Jen muttered,

slowly removing her other stocking, and rising up. 

"God, I knew you were well hung, but I never dreamed..."

"Well, thanks, but-"

"I always liked you, Ben.  A lot,"  she added, biting

her lip.   "I mean, aside from THAT."

"Really?"

"You are so nice and gentle beneath the gruff facade. 

So brave and unselfish and...  I-I really shouldn't

say this-"

"Shut up then, bitch,"  Sue muttered.

"But I always had a crush on you,"  Jen completed,

her green eyes shining, as she walked closer to Ben

and slid one strap off a shoulder.  "I really, really

wanted you." 

"Uh, thanks-"  Ben said, gulping as he followed

Jen's hand move to the other strap, while he could

feel Sue tightening around him.  It would be better

if he stopped being hard, he thought, but that seemed

less likely every second, with one drop-gorgeous girl

mounted on him, while an even more spectacular looker

stripped before him.

"I can't believe it's finally going to happen,"  Jen

added, her voice a throaty whisper, standing just one

step away from Ben as she slid off the second strap.

"Come on, you can't believe those are real."

"What?"

"What what?"  echoed Ben.

"What did you say?"  Jen asked, placing her hands on

her hips, her full, round breasts oscillating with

her motion, much firmer and high-set than anything

even half as big would be in a normal woman.

"Nuthin'!"

"Your voice sounded strange, too."

"I didn't say nuthin'!"

"You can touch them to make sure,"  Jen offered,

smiling again, running one fingertip around one big,

hard green nipple.  "Won't you like that?"

"Oh, I'm sure!"  Sue said, and Ben felt her jerk up.

"I thought so,"  Jen said with a smile.  

"OW!"

Sue gasped in pain as she slid off Ben in a single

tug, and he sighed at the single sharp final moment

of pleasure, as his head popped off her tight sex,

just before she was gone.

"I get growls, too, all the time,"  Jen commented,

pleased, as she spread her legs apart and leaned

forward over Ben, her big breasts dangling just

above his face.

"Jen, look-"  he began, rising from the floor, his

face brushing the large orbs as he stood up, and

ended up almost burying his face in the breasts

before him, as she was a head taller than him.

"Oh, I'm looking,"  she said while he stepped back

in embarrassment, and she stared down at his erection. 

"And I like the view, too."

"It ain't dat I-"  he said, stepping back until his

back hit the wall.

"I bet Alicia can't keep herself off you,"  she said

through gritted teeth as she moved after him, and

leaning forward at the waist, placed her arms on his

broad chest. 

Ben grew even more uncomfortable hearing Alicia

mentioned again, and he tried to step aside. 

"'Cause I do, but-"

"I sure couldn't,"  Jen said, pushing him back,

making the wall tremble as he was slammed against it. 

"Careful, Jen-"

"I sure won't,"  she completed, her hands grabbing

his head as she pressed her lips to him.

Ben tried to break away, but Jen held on to him

with irresistible strength, and she kissed him with

almost frantic urgency. 

She was a great kisser, too, Ben admitted, as her

lips mashed his feverishly, her teeth bit him with

ravenous hunger and her tongue thrust into his mouth

with an aggressiveness that made Sue seem lethargic.

Ben's hands flailed about, not knowing what to do. 

As he tried to place them on her broad shoulders,

she pushed them down towards his breasts, and he

unwillingly found his big fingers grabbing the

oversized globes, her firm, superhumanly hard flesh

yielding beneath his strong digits, before he moved

them back up, and in panic, pushed.

"Hey!"  Jen blurted out in surprise as she slammed

into the opposite wall, the sheet-rock division of

the living quarters collapsing behind her.

"Ooops!"  Ben heard Sue say.

"Jeez, Jen, I'm sorry,"  Ben began, flustered.

"Oh, you are strong,"  she said, her eyes shinning

with admiration, brushing plaster flakes off her

hair.  "Don't worry, I like playing rough myself."

She rushed at him, and slammed him back against the

floor, lying flat on top of him, her big breasts as

cushions between the two, while her hands on his

wrists held his massive arms apart and she pressed

her midsection down against him, squealing in delight

as his rigid member rubbed against her torso and

belly.  "You really are rock hard!"

"JEN!"  he protested before her mouth covered his

again, and she kissed him even more insistently,

while she spread her legs apart over him, and she

began to rub sensuously against the hard pole of

his member.

He twisted and turned her over, moving on top of her.

"Oh, yes!"  she cried.  "Fuck me now, fuck me here,

on the floor!"

"What a slut!"  Sue exclaimed to their left.

"YES!  I'm your slut!  Fuck me, Ben!"  Jen begged,

before lifting her long legs and wrapping them

around his thick waist, tightening them with her

enormous strength, making Ben yelp in surprise,

before she turned them around again, kissing him

once more before sliding up and pressing her lush

breasts to his face.

He grabbed at the breasts to push the up and get

some air and she squealed moving her shoulders,

pressing herself into his grips.

"You have such big, strong hands!  I love that you

can grab all of my boobs!"  she said, continuing to

grind against him.  "God, I envy Alicia so much! 

You're so big and strong and hard and BIG!" 

He turned them around again, hitting the side wall

now, but his hands were still clasped on her

breasts to his embarrassment.

"YES!  FUCK ME, PLEASE!"  she cried out.  "I WANT

YOU TO FUCK ME!"

"Jen, dis's wrong-!"  he began trying to let go of

her breasts, but her own hands were keeping them in

place, encouraging him to rub and knead the massive orbs.

"My sex life is what's wrong!"  she cried, her legs

enclosing him again, lifting her hips up to keep

rubbing against him.  "I don't want to keep fucking

ugly, evil monsters and villains just because they

are big and strong enough!  I want to be a good girl!"

"Why, yer a good girl, Jen!  Ya-""  Ben began.

"You've no idea the things I've fucked!  I want to

have a good, nice guy to love.  I want a strong,

big man I can respect!  I want a hero to fuck me

for once!"

"Jeez, Jen! I-"

"Oh, Ben!  Be my hero!"  she pleaded.  "Fuck me! 

Fuck me as no one has ever fucked me!  Make me a

good girl!  Please!  Make me a good girl for you!"

"Oh, that's so pathetic,"  Sue's voice said.

"Fuck me and I'll never want to fuck anyone else! 

I'll be good, I'll be so good!  I'll be your good

girl to fuck!"

"It makes me sick!"  Sue's voice muttered.

"Wait!  Don't-!"  Ben protested, trying to move away

and stand up.

Jen was no longer listening, as she reached and

grabbed Ben's erection, and pulling herself back

and away at first, holding onto him with her

powerful legs and one arm, she positioned it and

drove herself back up and at him.

"OH, YES!"  she screamed.

"FUCK!"  he blurted out, and as he stood up, Jen

still hanging onto him, she was driven down so his

member slid all the way into her.

"Wow.  Now, that's talent, I'll give her that," 

Sue muttered.

"OH, GOD!  IT'S SO BIG!"  Jen cried out. 

"Oh, DAMN!"  Ben gasped as she held onto his

standing body with both arms now, her legs open

wide around him, and her sex enclosing his thick

phallus almost to the hilt, their superhuman

strength making the precarious position possible. 

Ben breathed deeply, amazed at the feeling of her

incredibly tight depths clasping him like a vise. 

"Ow-ow-ow-ow..."  Jen cried out softly, rocking

slightly in her position perched on him.  "It

really hurts...!"

"I'm sorry, Jen,"  Ben said, taking her waist in

both hands with a sigh to pull her up and off him. 

"Ya really shouldnta-"

"NO!"  she protested.  "Are you nuts?  Oh, God, it's

great!  It hurts so good!"  she added, pulling

herself closer to him and down again, gasping as she

nearly hilted him again.  "Oh, Ben!  You're fantastic!"

"Ah, uh-"

"Stay still.  Don't move,"  she begged.  "Not yet," 

she began to use her legs to move herself up and

down over him, throwing her head back as she moaned

loudly with pleasure.  "OH, YES!  YES!"

Ben groaned at the feeling as she began to hump him

faster and faster, with the kind of grinding only

someone with their level of strength could achieve. 

Her depths and heat were amazing.  He felt like he

was penetrating a furnace.  Then her vaginal muscles

began to work on him in time with her motions, and

he almost cried out in delight.  Not even Thundra

had squeezed him like that.

No wonder she said all those villains kept going

after her, Ben thought.  This was nearly worth going

to jail.

"Damn, Jen,"  he muttered, beginning to pump into

her as well, in time to her motions, his hands on

her waist helping her move up and down faster. 

"Yer great!"

"Oh, YES!  FUCK ME, BEN!  FUCK ME HARDER!  OH, LOVE,

FUCK ME!"

"Oh, yes, fuck that bitch...!"

Ben frowned as he thought he had heard Sue's voice

edging him on, with an unmistakable heaviness of

breath on it.  Could Sue be masturbating while

watching Jen and him?  The idea somehow made him

grow even more excited, and he began to bounce Jen

up and down with much of his full strength, his

loins pumping up in time with more power than a

jackhammer, making her squeal and whimper louder.

Jean grabbed at his torso with her strong arms, and

her hands raked at his back with diamond-hard nails,

leaving deep scratches even in his rocky hide, as she

gasped for breath and shuddered uncontrollably in 

a powerful orgasm.  After all her previous vocalizing,

her silent, gasping climax seemed a fitting contrast.

Ben felt Jen's powerful inner muscles clench him in

time to her body's contractions, and felt his own

climax approaching.  Feeling Jen relax in his arms,

her moved forward and pressed her back against the

outer, which collapsed around them after his first

powerful thrust. 

Regaining his balance he moved across the room, Jen

still trembling in her arms, to the wall whose

shuttered window identified as an exterior-facing

wall, which he knew were made of heavily reinforced

thick concrete to absorb the shocks of landings and

take-offs in their hangar, or the occasional blow

up in the labs.

Pushing Jen against the strong surface, he began

to thrust in earnest, using his enormous strength,

racing after his climax.

Jen closed her eyes tightly and began to moan and

whimper loudly again, her arms spreading to her

sides, and her fingers stabbing into the concrete

surface.  "OH, GOD!  Where you holding back before?"

she asked incredulously.

"Ain't hurting ya?"

"Fuck that!  HURT ME!  OH, GOD! FUCK ME AS HARD

AS YOU CAN!  Oh, YES!"

Jen seemed to have phased immediately into a new

orgasmic crescendo, Ben noticed with admiration, as

he pounded her even harder, making the wall's

plastering crack and fall off in patches. 

"Yer truly multi-orgasmic, aintcha?" he asked. 

"Oh, YES! YES! YES!"

If Jen was always like this, it would be no surprise

to see the whole superhuman community, heroes and

villains alike, lining up for a chance at her, Ben

thought.  Of course, he had occasionally stared at

her huge tits, hard ass and luscious legs, like

everyone else, but he had never imagined that she

would be such a wild, uninhibited lover.

"Oh, YES! YES!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME LIKE NOTHING

EVER HAS!  YES!  YEEES!"

Ben grunted, driving into her tight depths even

more powerfully, so that the wall and floor alike

began to vibrate, until he felt his legs turn

rubbery and he groaned loudly, coming with

fire hose power inside of her.

"OH, GOD! YES! YES!"  Jen screamed as she came

again as well.

"Damn, Jen, yer something else,"  Ben groaned.

"You too, dear,"  Jen gasped, a big happy smile of

utter satisfaction on her face, as she rubbed her

forehead to his.  "You keep fucking me like that

and I'll never need anyone else.  Neither of us will."

"HEY!  Learn to share!"  Sue's voice said, startling

Ben, who had almost forgotten her presence in his fervor.

"Only an idiot would share someone like you!  Look,

Ben, forget about Alicia.  I'm sure she can't fuck

you like I can."

"Don't say that!"  Ben cut in, sudden anger in his

voice.

"You bitch!"  Sue muttered.

"I'll be your bitch!  You can have me whenever,

however you want!"  Jen went on, beginning to rock

again against him, his hard member still embedded in

her.  "Who else could take your big, thick cock all

the way, every way, as hard as you want?  Alicia? 

That dumb blonde Sue?"

"WHAT?"

"Don't you want to have me again and again just like

this?"  Jen asked, her deep green eyes, glazed by

her orgasmic bliss, fixed on Ben's baby-blue pupils. 

"Only for you?"

"YOU BITCH!  WHO ARE YOU CALLING A DUMB BLONDE?"

the enraged Sue screamed, becoming visible.

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-"

"SUSAN?  What the hell are you doing here?"  Jen

blurted after a second of stunned silence.

"Me?  I live here, Salad Girl!  This is my own

fucking room!  What are YOU doing here?"

"Well, I-I-"  Jen stammered.  "Ben and I..."

"I can see WHAT you were doing with Ben, you idiot. 

I meant what were you thinking coming here and-"

"You guys asked me to come!"

"Oh, sure, and you took it so literally!"

"Uh, girls, maybe I-"  Ben began.

"You shut up!"  Sue told him. 

"Look, Sue, ah... sorry about the name-calling thing,

I apologize and all, but we are rather busy, and you

are interrupting-"

"I AM INTERRUPTING?"

"We can discuss this later, but could you please

give us some privacy meanwhile-"

"PRIVACY?  YOU ASK FOR PRIVACY?"

"Girls, I-"  Ben began again.

"YOU SHUT UP!"  Sue repeated, before addressing Jen

again.  "And you! At least have the decency to get

off him!"

"Oh, do I have to?"  Jen asked, as she remained

tightly perched on Ben, and intimately connected as

well.

"YOU'D BETTER!"

"Oh, well,"  Jen said, with a sigh of disappointment,

as she slowly pushed herself up and slid herself off

Ben's still rigid member, their abundant mixed fluids

dripping freely.  "Sorry, love,"  she whispered with

a regretful expression.

"Great!  Now you are ruining the carpet, too!" 

Sue complained.

"Oh, sorry about that.  Ah, and the room, too,"  Jen

said, looking at the crumbled walls.  "But the bed

and the bathroom were like that before-"

"Forget about the room!"  Sue exclaimed, fuming.

"Just get the fuck out!"

"Uh, yes, we should just go somewhere else and-"

"WHAT?  You are not taking HIM away, you bitch!"

"What?"

"YOU WERE THE ONE INTERRUPTING!"

"WHAT?"

"Girls-"

"SHUT UP!  You want him?  Get in line!"

"Oh, my...,"  Jen muttered, finally staring at Sue's

nude figure.  "Are you naked because-?"

"Yes, genius!  No wonder you're a lawyer!"

"You were coming to-?"

"I WAS HERE FIRST!"

"OH, GOD!  YOU AND BEN?"

"YES!"

"SUE!  How could you?  What about Reed?"

"HOW COULD I?  Oh, that's rich!  That's so right,

coming from the official slut of the hero business!"

"WHAT?"

"So who else did you hump today on the way here? 

Thanos?  The Abomination?  The Wrecking Crew?"

"Why, I was in court all day!"

"Come on!  Is there a single villain or monster out

there who you haven't fucked?"

"There are still plenty!  And what's that to you, dammit?"

"I'm sure the Thinker and all those mad scientists

must work really long hours just to keep supplying

you with dates!"

"Fuck you!"

"'OH, YES, FUCK ME, BEN, I WANT TO BE A GOOD GIRL!'" 

Sue mocked, in a high-pitched, squealing parody of

Jen's voice.

"WHAT?"

"I DON'T WANT ALL THAT BAD VILLAIN AND MONSTER COCK

ANYMORE, PLEASE, I WANT TO BE A GOOD GIRL!"

"YOU WERE SPYING ON US ALL THE TIME?"  Jen asked,

filled with indignation. 

"You don't care who you fuck, why care about who's

watching?"

"YOU BITCH!"

"For all I know, you sell tickets each time you

do a villain gang-bang!"

"I NEVER-!"

"Girls-!"

"SHUT UP!"  Jen and Sue ordered in unison.

"You think Ben could exchange Alicia for someone

like you?  Someone who has had more enemy cock in

her than the Wasp has had costumes?"

"Oh, like you haven't had any yourself!  What about

that time in the Microverse?  The Psycho-Man had you too!"

"Maybe, but I never fucked the dumb animals!"

"Yeah, like Blaastar was so bright!  And what about

Lockjaw?  I was in there in Attilan that time, too,

remember?"

"It was just oral!"

"No, no!  You did take him before Medusa did!  While

you ate Crystal, remember?"

"That was just a few minutes!  He didn't blow it in

me or anything!"

"Oh, big difference!"

"If he didn't come, it doesn't count."

"It does!"

"It doesn't!"

"Ah, but you did come, didn't you?"

"Not half the times you did!  And never doing anal,

too, like someone else did, eh?   Giant knot and all!"

"Like you wouldn't have loved to do it if you could

take it!"

"Please!  I have standards!"

"Oh, yeah!  Swallowing a gallon of Inhuman dog sperm

is so damn classy!"

"Better Lockjaw than the Dragon Man!  And after THAT

one, no wonder your ass could take anything!   Hell,

probably you didn't even feel it!"

"FUCK YOU!"

"FUCK YOU, TOO!  OR IS THERE A WAITING LIST?"

"YOU ARE JUST FUCKING JEALOUS!"

"WHAT, OF YOU?  DREAM ON!"

"YES!"  Jen affirmed, before smiling broadly and

crossing her arms before her chest, with an air of

smugness.  "You are jealous because you could never

fuck Ben like I can."

"WHAT?"

"You know it.  I am younger, sexier and much, much

harder.  Everywhere."

"I was fucking Ben's brains out just fine before

you had to come in and hustle your fat, rap-whore

ass in here!"

"My ass isn't fat!"

"Yes, it is!  Just like your fake tits!"

"My tits are real!"

"Did you always have them?"

"Well, no, but the gamma-irradiated transfusion that-"

"So they are artificial, then."

"NO!"

"An unnatural event gave you giant tits, so how do

you call that?"

"But it wasn't surgery!"

"Wasn't natural either!"

"They just grew-!"

"Excuses, excuses..."

"You wish you had the ass and tits I have!"

"Only if I also was a skanky monster-fucking whore!"

"Yeah?  But this skanky monster-fucking whore can

fuck Ben's monster cock like you never could!"

"Ben is not a monster!"  Sue said, seeing Ben wince

at Jen's words.

"Ben is a sweet, noble hero!"  Jen clarified in a

hurry.   "But his cock is a great, delicious monster

of a cock!  And only someone like me can service it

like it deserves!"

Ben had never suspected how it would feel to be

completely objectified.  It was not bad at all, he

admitted.

"Please!  You think sex is only about muscle?  Ever

heard of something called skill?"

"I've got plenty of that too, dear, just ask around."

"Where?  At all the maximum-security superhuman

prisons?  At all the local kennels, too?"

"Just ask the interested party, dear."

"You bet I will!  BEN!"

"Uh, yes?"  Ben replied cautiously, still shocked at

the heated exchange and language used by the two

women, not to mention the passing references made.

No wonder Lockjaw was such a happy critter, he

thought.

"Who was better?  The skank or I?"

"Go on, Ben,"  Jen said, with a confident smile. 

"Break the old broad's heart."

Ben blinked in surprise.  "Uh, ya both were great."

"FOR REAL, BEN!"

"Really!  Yer both great!"

"Cut out the gentleman bullshit!"

"Well, yer both different, but each has great moves

and looks, and-"

"WHO WAS BETTER?"

"I'd better go,"  Ben muttered.  "It's getting late and-"

"DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!"

"We should get a second opinion,"  Jen said.

"Let's wait for Johnny and-"

"Are you nuts?  I'm not fucking my brother!"

"Ah, full of hang-ups, are you?"

"That's stupid!"  Sue replied.  "Ben is the one at

stake here.  His is the opinion that matters!"

"Good point.  You would have made a good lawyer."

"Is that another insult?"

"Take it as you will."

"You bet."

"We should have a second round.  Like finals."

"You just want an excuse to fuck Ben again."

"To prove that Ben can fuck me and not worry about

squashing me like a bug!"

"I have a force field, you know.  I can make it

skin-thin and take it as hard as you can, and more!"

"YEAH?"

"YEAH!"

"Care to put your cunt where your mouth is?"

"SURE I CAN!"

"LET'S SETTLE THIS!"

"FINE BY ME!"

"BEN!"  both called out at once.

"FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!"

"NO!  ME FIRST!"

Ben raised his rocky brows.  A guy did not get

requests like that every day.  "Um..."

"I'LL GO FIRST!"

"I WILL!"

"WILL NOT!"

"Afraid I'll leave him worn out?"

"WORN OUT?  YOUR SLOPPY CUNT!"

"BITCH!"

"WHORE!"

"Uh, excuse me?"  Ben asked.  "May I speak?"

"WHAT?"  both asked at once.

"Better none go first,"  Ben stated, smiling broadly

at the two beautiful woman arguing over him.  Most

people underestimated Ben because of his lingering

Yancy Street accent, and often understated manner,

and that was often the undoing of his foes.  But he

had not worked his way from the slums into being a

top test pilot by being a fool.

"WHAT?"

"You don't want-?"

"Much better both at once, says me."

Sue and Jen turned to each other in surprise. 

Their eyes gazed furtively upon the obvious charms

of each other's nude figure, and both blushed.

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-"

"Why, I-I-,"  Jen stammered.

"I could do that,"  Sue said.

"Won't mind it myself,"  Jen added.

"Why didn't we think of that first?"

"Fine!"  Ben said, with a sigh of relief.  "Now

why dontcha two just kiss and make up?"

"There'd better be no more interruptions this time," 

Sue muttered, eyes fixed on Jennifer, as she licked

briefly her lips.