A Hard Day's Night

"Damn!  Look at the time!"  Ben said, jumping to

his feet.  "Where are my shorts?"

"Didn't Jen eat them?"  Sue whispered.

"What?  Alicia's gonna kill me!"

"Oh, Herbie did the laundry.  There's surely another

one there."

"Uh, look, girls, I gotta go."

"You have to?"  Jen asked breathlessly.  "How about

one for the road?"

"I can't!"

"Just a quickie?"  Jen begged, rubbing her glistening

left breast, covered in sweat and other fluids. 

"Each?"  Sue added.

"Jeez, dontcha two never have 'nuff?"

"Look who's talking,"  Jen quipped with a smile.

Ben looked down and sighed.  That could be hard to

explain indeed.  Thankfully, he thought, Alicia

would not see him walk in like that, literally.

"Just tell her you're happy to see her,"  Sue advised.

"Really happy."

"And bring her with you next time,"  Jen purred.

"Yes, we do work best as a foursome,"  Sue agreed.

"And it would be fantastic, indeed,"  Jen added.

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

Ben strode down the corridor and breathed out with

relief.  Thankfully he would not have to see Reed

for a while.  Sure the dumb nerd deserved it,

neglecting a woman like Sue, but that did not make

Ben feel any less guilty.

Ben sighed.  He just could never say no to the dames.

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

 

"God, so big and so pussy-whipped,"  Sue muttered,

stretching on the remnants of the bed.

"He really does love her, doesn't he?"  Jen said

with a pout.

"Alicia?  He adores her,"  Sue said.

"She's so lucky!"  Jen protested.  "He's so adorable,

and kind, and-"

"And can fuck so well!"

"That, too!  Just one of his fingers is better than

most guys I've had!"

"Oh, yes!  They drove me crazy!  When he was fucking

you in the ass, and he had one of them in each of my-"

"Why can't I have someone like him?"

"Well, there's only one Ben.  That's his charm."

"Can we really share him?"

"I think so.  I don't mind his doing you too."

"That's so cool of you."

"As long as I can join in sometimes."

"You can have me alone, too, you know."

"Now, that's an idea,"  Sue said, sliding over her,

their lips joining in a slow, lingering kiss, hands

caressing welcoming flesh.

"Sue, about what I said before-"  Jen began, after

their mouths drew apart, long minutes later.

"Oh, forget it."

"No, it's just that -I'm sorry-"

"I'm sorry, too."

"God, I can be a possessive bitch sometimes,"  Jen

said, twisting her mouth.  "You had every right to

hate me."

"Oh, no,"  Sue protested.  "I just overreacted. 

I just had such a lousy day..."

"But I started with the insults."

"The blonde cliché thing?  Forget it, you weren't

thinking straight."

"Really?"

"After that fucking Ben gave you, it's a wonder you

could talk, much less think."

"Oh, yes.  It was quite something-!"

"You bet!  Made me hornier than hell, and I had

already had my own just before!"

"Was it as good?"

"You have no idea.  Almost fainted."

"What about Alicia?" 

"Oh, you are insatiable!"

"I mean about Ben.  You think she'll find out?"

"She's very perceptive."

"Will she be mad?"

"We could convince her to understand,"  Sue said,

kissing Jen again.

"I'd really love that, all kiddin' aside,"  Jen

sighed.  "She's really cute, in that sweet, delicate

waif way.  But she seems too... you know, innocent,

for a foursome, or anything too daring." 

"Probably Ben thinks the same."

"Who knows if she gives him any at all."

"I think Ben is worried that Alicia's relationship

with her father was abusive, or something, and

that she is too sensitive and fragile."

"Having a super-villain as father was surely tough."

"But I think it's a load of crap."

"Really?"

"Ben thinks that, because he has the whole knight in

shining armor complex, but I think sweet dear Alicia

has her wild side, too."

"Why?"

"You seen those sculptures she makes?  Of all sorts

of heroes and villains?  All completely lifelike? 

Well, I've really checked them out and not only are

they perfect likenesses, but she even has right all

'those' most particular sizes and shapes.  In all

of them!"

"She does?"

"And how else can a blind girl get such detailed,

precise knowledge?  I can see it: 'Oh, Mister Hyde,

let me read you with my hands, please.  This is how

I see.  It's all for my art!  Innocent, my ass!"

"And how can you tell yourself?"

"Oh, believe me, ok?  You aren't the only one who

does get around."

"Why, you wicked...  Who have you done?"

"All the right ones, dear."

"Ah!  I knew it!  Blaastar and Annhilius were way

too familiar with you that time!"

"I was the token hostage of the FF for years, you know."

"We should compare lists."

"With Alicia, too."

"I bet you've missed some great ones."

"In the Avengers?"

"And elsewhere,"  Jen laughed.  "Besides Ben, the best

good guy I've had may be Cage."

"Luke?  Power Man?  Oh, God, he was awesome, yes!"

"You did Cage?"

"He did me, actually,"  Sue said, smiling impishly. 

"You are not the only one who filled in for Ben in

one of his absences."

"Oh, I bet he 'filled-in' real well!"

"Oh, yes!  But the man is obsessed with anal!"

"You tell me!"

"I walked funny for a month!"

"Only a month?  He wasn't really trying, then."

"He's hanging with that Jones chick these days, right?"

"Yep.  Don't know what he sees in her.  Flat as a

board, that one,"  Jen said with a shrug.

"It's all about size for you, isn't it?"

"You bet!"  Jen said, playing with Sue's breasts.

"Cut that out!"  Sue complained.  "We should really

get all this cleaned up."

"Really?"

"Not that Reed will notice,"  Sue shrugged.  "And

we should get some sleep sometime!"

"We could do that next week."

"I should go check up on Reed, too, or he'll stay in

the lab for days without eating or washing."

"And that is bad because?"

"You haven't slept next to a smelly scientist."

"I have slept next to more smelly things you can

imagine."

"Oh, I don't doubt that,"  Sue laughed, rising up. 

"I'll be back, don't worry.  I'll just check if he's

had dinner or not."

"The perfect housewife!"  Jen mocked. 

"Laugh, laugh,"  Sue replied, putting on a bathrobe.

"I'll see you married to Speedball yet.  Then we'll talk!"

"No way.  I may reform one of the real big bad boys,

tough.   The REAL BIG bad boys... The Juggernaut perhaps."

"Oh!  That would be too much!"

"Not really.  Too much is often barely enough!" 

Jen added, making both laugh.  "The Thinker's

Awesome Android however..."

"Oh, yes!  The Awesome part was right on target!"

"Oh-my-God! You know, too?"

"We really MUST go over those lists together," Sue

stated.  "Just wait, I'll be right back."

"Shouldn't you do something about the robot?  It's

really getting on my nerves."

"Malfunction-Malfunction-Malfunction-"

"Oh, yes!  Poor thing.  It was doing so well, too."

"Doing what?"

Sue knelt by the HERBIE drone and straightened him

against a wall.  "It's a little dented, but Reed had

self-repair functions built into it, so it should

be already operational again, I think.  You may

find him useful."

"Doing what?"

"Oh, he's very handy!"  Sue replied, pressing a

hidden button in the metallic chassis.  "Herbie,

command mode.  Reboot."

The drone's lights ran a complex pattern and after

a small shudder, it rose to hover steadily again.

"May I be of any assistance?"  HERBIE asked.

"Actually, Yes.  Herbie, this is Jennifer."

"Ms. Waters is registered in my database.  Welcome,

Ms. Waters."

"Oh, he's so cute!"  Jennifer said, rising and

clapping her hands in child-like delight.

"Jennifer will be with us for a while, so we must be

very nice to her, understand?"

"Please define 'nice'."

"You should do whatever she needs."

"I will be of assistance."

"Oh, I am sure you will.  You do have higher power

levels for your ... extensible arm functions?"

"Yes, madam.  My maximum level is-"

"I think we should test those.  Right now."

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

Sue was walking down the corridor when Jen's first

cry of surprise filled the air.  Surely that was the

beginning of a beautiful friendship, Sue thought. 

And Reed did have several other HERBIE models that

could be activated as well, she recalled with a

broad, broad smile.

 

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

 

Pausing only to run a hand through her hair and make

sure that her bathrobe was properly tied at the waist,

Sue pressed the access pad in the Multi-Lab's door.

The security system verified her fingerprints and

retinal print, and opened the multiple locks.  Only

Sue had full access to override the "no disturb"

directive Reed Richards placed when he was working.

Stepping into the lab, a much happier and relaxed

Susan Storm addressed her husband:  "Reed, honey,

you're staying up far too late, and-"

She stopped as Reed, who sat hunched in his chair

with his back to her, immediately shut off the

monitor arrays and fumbled with his pants.

"What are you doing?"  Sue demanded, striding forward.

"I-I can explain, I-"  Reed stammered, still trying

to get his stretchable pants in place.

Sue's mouth hung open as she realized the nature of

the fluid patches splattered in the floor before her

husband's seat.  There was even some in the console

before him.

"You'd better have a damn good explanation,"  Sue

hissed.

"Well, I-I was-You see, I noticed-"  he began,

searching for words in highly uncharacteristic fashion.

"You noticed?  YOU NOTICED WHAT?"

"I was just checking-"

"I've been trying to get you to notice me for weeks! 

I've been going crazy trying to get your damn

attention!  Trying to get you to treat me like a

woman, like your woman!  All in vain!  And all the

while you have been here watching porn and jerking

off like some pathetic comic-collecting geek?"

"Not really, I-"

"Do you have any idea what you've put me through? 

Do you realize the aggravation I suffer for your sake? 

The things you have driven me to do?"

"Actually, I-"

"Most men would do anything to have me!  Some of

our deadliest enemies would imperil the world just

to have my body once, and you prefer to jerk off

to some damn slut in a video?"

"Not really, I-"

"What the fuck were you watching?  What the hell

was preferable to having me, your flesh and blood

wife?"

"It isn't-"

"Computer!  Codeword Franklin.  Activate the monitor

array and replay the last minutes of displayed video!"

"No, Sue, it-"

"DON'T YOU DARE BLOCK THE COMPUTER ON ME, YOU BASTARD!"

The monitor array went on, and in the screens,

multiple angles showed the huge, rocky figure of the

Thing holding the soft body of Susan Storm Richards

in his arms, his enormous phallus entering her from

behind with powerful thrusts while her face lay busy

between the spread legs of Jennifer Waters. 

The replayed grunts, moans, and cries filled the

silence in the room, while in the background the

faint sound of the fallen drone could be heard

repeating a single word. 

Sue stood speechless.  The first thought to cross

her mind was how ridiculous her utterances sounded

from outside the context.

"I can explain,"  Sue whispered.

"Oh, it is quite self-evident,"  Reed stated.

"I was neglecting your sexual needs as usual, and

you were again forced to seek alternate venues of

satisfaction.  Rather understandable."

"When did you-?"

"I accessed our room while doing a full security

check and well, it was not hard to grasp the

situation."

"You saw all?"

"Oh, yes.  I reviewed the previous events later,

too.  I really had never considered such

applications for HERBIE, but-"

"You saw all that and you just jerked off to it?"

"I am afraid so, dear,"  Reed admitted, blushing

deeply.  "More than once, as it is obvious, I must

confess, but I-"

"You saw me letting a machine fuck me and just

jerked off?"

"Yes.  I do apologize for dismantling your vibrator,

by the way, but-"

"YOU SAW ME THROW MYSELF AT BEN, BEGGING YOUR BEST

FRIEND TO FUCK ME AND YOU JUST JERKED OFF?"

"Yes, but-"

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"  she yelled, jumping at him,

battering furiously with her bunched fists.

"Actually I approve of the choice of Ben,"  Reed

said, letting his pliable flesh absorb the blows

harmlessly.  "It is the most convenient option,

both in the situational availability and-"

"I FUCKED YOUR BEST FRIEND AND YOU DON'T CARE? 

WHAT KIND OF SICK MAN ARE YOU?"

"I care!  But I want you to be happy!"

"You want me to be happy?"  Sue echoed incredulously.

"Of course!  I love you, dear, and-"

"YOU LOVE ME AND YOU JERK OFF TO MY CHEATING ON YOU?"

"Well, I want us both to be happy."

"You want to make me happy?  Then you fuck me as

you should, you asshole!"  Sue yelled, opening her

robe wide.  "I'm here!  Stop throwing come at a

damn screen and fuck me!" 

Reed stood silent for a couple of seconds, staring

at his wife, before shaking his head and answering.

"I wish I could, really, but I can't."

"WHAT?  YOU CAN'T FUCK ME BUT YOU CAN JERK OFF TO

A DAMN PEEPING SHOW?  WHAT KIND OF PERVERT ARE YOU?"

"Technically, I am a form of voyeur,"  Reed said,

lowering his eyes.  "I suppose it has to do with

my tendency to concentrate on my work, to observe

and measure and tinker, from a vantage position

that is transcendent rather than immanent to the

actual action."

"What?"

"Computer, halt the feed,"  Reed ordered, before

continuing.  "I conjecture that I have allowed

myself to become too clinically detached in my

studies and interests, seeking an outside observer

position, so that it has become harder and harder

to perform as active participant in sexual

activities, until it seems to have become an

unworkable situation."

"So you can't-?"  Sue began, horrified.

"Become aroused unless I watch from a distance,

metaphorical or actual, yes,"  Reed nodded. 

"I tried using some of the drugs available for

erectile dysfunction but apparently my cosmic-ray

mutated metabolism does not respond adequately."

"But if you can masturbate, then you can become

erect!"  Sue said, her eyes filled with growing

desperation.

"As a non-involved observer I can and do become

functional."

"Then we could use pornographic videos or-"

"I have experimented, but-"  Reed began, and for a

moment hesitated, before continuing:  "I duplicated

most of Johnny's extensive collection, but diverse

as the contents were, none could arouse me into

functionality.  I just felt no interest for any of

the performers sampled."

"But you just-"

"Because you were involved, dear, and I do love you." 

"Oh, Reed!"

"I am not interested in anyone else."

"But I stripped for you and it didn't-"

"It has to be actual sexual intercourse with a

partner to work, unfortunately."

"Oh, Reed!"  Sue exclaimed and hugged him tightly.

"So to function, you'd need to..."

"See you having sex with other people, yes.  That 

is why I found the choice of Ben inspired.   He is

a dear friend, and I would not like so much the

idea of your having casual sex with strangers or

persons of unknown conditions or motives.  I must

say that I was quite impressed by his exemplary

performance, as well as yours, dear.  Truly

magnificent.  Particularly when Jennifer was

also involved."

"Show me."

"Excuse me?"

"Show me how it works."

"It is an embarrassing situation-"

"Nonsense, dear,"  Sue said, caressing his hair

tenderly.  "We are consenting adults, right?  What

is one fetish or the other?  I do have my own

fetishes, too."

"Computer, continue video replay,"  Reed asked,

the assurance gone from his voice.

The recorded grunting and groaning resumed, but

Sue's eyes were fixed only on her husband.  Reed

swallowed uncomfortably, but his eyes were soon

drawn to the monitors.  Several seconds later, his

phallus began to react noticeably.

Sue stared for almost a minute before moving slowly

towards him.  Kneeling before him, she released his

growing erection from his pants and cradled it in

her hands.

"I've missed this so much,"  she muttered, before

taking it into her mouth.

Reed's eyes were fixed on the images before him, but

he soon began to groan in appreciation of Sue's actions.

"I'm not going to waste this,"  Sue said softly

as she stood up, and straddled him, taking his now

fully erect member into her with a sigh of delight. 

"Oh, Reed, it had been so long!"  she moaned.

"I concur,"  Reed said, stretching his neck to

better retain sight of the main monitors.  "You are

as exquisite as always, and you copulate with Ben

so well!"

"Oh, yes!  He took me so hard and so deep!"  she

moaned.  "He rammed his huge cock into me until I

screamed with pleasure!"

"Yes, go on."

"It was so big, and thick, it hurt like hell, but

I loved every hard inch of it, as it fucked me

harder and harder!"

"Yes, yes!  Tell me more!"

"I loved his huge hands squeezing my tits, kneading 

them like dough!  And the way his teeth bit on me,

making me whimper and cry, I could have come just

there!"  she continued, gasping more and more, as

she rode him with frantic urgency, and his hands

roamed her body, mirroring the actions described.

"Oh, yes, Sue!"

"And when he rammed a big thick finger in my ass,

I felt my body explode!"  she said, gasping as

Reed's finger followed suit.  "Oh, I just wanted

to fuck him forever!  To fuck him until I died!"

"Oh, Susan!"  Reed gasped.  "More!  Tell me more!"

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

 

The video had stopped long before, but Susan's voice

had gone on, describing in minute detail her actions

and feelings while coupling first with the Thing and

then with him and the She-Hulk as well, until both

she and Reed reached a second climax together,

collapsing together to the floor, giddy with their

shared orgasmic euphoria.

"That was fantastic, dear,"  Reed gasped.

"Is that a pun?"  Sue laughed.

"I would say your enthusiastic descriptions worked

as effectively as the images themselves."

"Oh, you do have a great imagination."

"I may adequately cohere abstract ideas into defined

visual constructs, but it was your input that allowed

it to work.  I had no idea you could be so vocal!"

"I still have many surprises left."

"The juxtaposition of the narrated first person

account with the video was most interesting.  We

should explore different aspects of this."

"You mean that I-?"

"Oh, we should acquire more such resources, of

course.  Effective as this latest episode was, it

could lose power through repetition, so a more

diverse database would be needed."

"So I could do Ben again?"

"Of course!  Or Jennifer!  The variety in sexual

gender of the prospective partner will increase

the variance in the range and increase prolonged

effectiveness."

"So diversity is acceptable?"

"Of course, variety in the factors surrounding

the single unvarying focal point, yourself, would 

provide more latitude for experimentation and

forestall the danger of repetition producing

diminished returns."

"I do have some other... past anecdotes I could

recall verbally for you,"  Sue offered.  "Often

involving other situations, and... participants."

"Excellent!  The larger the sampling the better!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"So you wouldn't mind a... larger group of possible

future partners as well?"

"Ah, that would be ideal!   Perfect as Ben and Jen

are as prospects, a larger resource base would be

much more convenient, especially for long-range

assurance of variety, as well as to relieve our

friends from excessive demands."

"I doubt they'll mind such demands much,"  Sue muttered.

"But desirable as more participants would be, I just

cannot ask you to go to such lengths for my situation. 

Yours is a most delicate position and I can't expect

such sacrifices from you."

"Oh, Reed, I'll gladly do anything for your sake,

and ours!  I'll sacrifice myself as much as needed!"

"You would?"

"I love you, silly.  Of course I will!  I'll do

as wide a sampling as possible!"

"Locating prospects will not be easy.  We need

individuals willing to perform with you sexually

but without intending to compete with me for your

affections.  They would need to be quite open-minded."

"Oh, I think I can find some individuals who'd 

consider having steady, obligation-free sex with me."

"Also, you should chose prospects you feel could

provide you some measure of adequate personal results. 

You should fulfill your own physical needs, too.

"Oh, I'll try to find prospects that can fill me,

ah, that can fill the criteria."

"While more diversity of individuals and situations

is better, but I would not wish for you to endure

distasteful or fastidious acts as a chore just for

my sake, please."

"Oh, I'd never do anything I'd find too distasteful,"

Sue assured him.  "But I'd be quite happy to do some

experimentation for you."

"Really?"

"I mean, why not test the full range of possible

permutations?  To achieve greater diversity, the

basic scenarios could go from the casual to the

more elaborate, and the participants from the

amiable to the... more controversial, perhaps even

involving our usual activities as the Fantastic Four."

"That unification of activities has potential, but-"

"After all, we do explore strange situations and

meet... unusual individuals, who may be persuaded

to collaborate with us."

"Would that be possible?"

"Surely if gender variety is good, experimenting

with varied species would be even better, and we've

met many extraterrestrial, human-like races."

"Oh, I could never demand that you-!"

"I could even try some of the nonhumanoid ones, too."

"Susan, that could be too risky for you, physically.

The wide differences in-"

"Many Earth-born beings of modified morphology, like

Ben himself, would surely be adequate preparation," 

Sue proposed, while rubbing herself softly against

him.  "I can think of several others of even less

normal appearances among the mutants or the Inhumans."

"But, Sue-!"

"I should be as thorough as possible in testing the

ways in which different large creatures could

copulate with me, or you think that will not give

useful results?"

"I-Well, I could see the usefulness, if you'd be

willing to do such things."

"Oh, I'll try,"  she said, pressing her breasts to

his chest.  "You could also build suitable mechanical

constructs for the same purpose."

"Why, of course!"

"Cute as Herbie is, surely you could design a more...

physically formidable version with multiple ways to

execute various sexual functions.  Or several such

robots, with diverse physical configurations." 

"Indeed.  We could compare humanoid frameworks with

quadrupedal designs, and design layered complex

multi-tasking options."

"Oh, I think I could accept simultaneous sessions

with all prototypes, to provide better feedback

on whether they achieve proper possession of my

body."

"Maybe even explore other topological options

beyond the basic cylindrical."

"And we could also make use of some options beyond

the normal ethical parameters,"   Sue said, with

a bright sparkle in her eye.  "Which are often

quite readily available."

"What options?"

"Taking the situations to heightened states of

emotional charge by making use of pre-existing

conflicts could be very effective."

"Surely you cannot mean-?"

"We do know of many individuals who'd be quite...

fitting.  Maybe not approaching it deliberately,

but being ready to take advantage of any suitable

situations that arise."

"That would be far too dangerous for you!"

"Yet that's a desirable factor in itself.  Creating

a situation of dramatic tension and personal risk,

the results become more vital and involving, both

for me as participant and you as observer, and

would imply a greater range of possible developments."

"Yes, that is true.  But you can't mean...?"

"Our enemies, of course."

"But-!"

"There's a wide range of them, for the desired

diversity, and the likely situations..."  

"No!  Most are utterly evil, monstrous creatures."

"Thus you'd be sure they are no competition for my

affection.  How could I fall in love with an evil,

despicable monster?  The worse, the better!  I could

have plentiful sex with such fiends with no possible

emotional involvement at all." 

"Maybe, but becoming physically intimate with evil

beings with no concern for your well-being and whose

superhuman physical attributes could be nearly

incompatible is unthinkable!"

"Oh, I'd be willing to try for our sake.  I'd prepare

as thoroughly as possible,"  she proposed, pressing

harder against him.

"Such acts could well become unpalatable, far too

violent and painful for you to endure."

"My force field will always ensure my safety, and I

can practice forms of rougher, more violent sex with

suitably programmed robots, for the sake of better

results,"  she said, before looking at him with

pouting mouth and eyes.  "Ben's huge cock did hurt

me a lot when he had me, yet it worked fine... for

all of us, didn't it?"

"Ben is our friend!  He would never truly harm you! 

But an enemy would have no such qualms!"

"And that danger can make the situation much more

poignant, providing maybe even better results,"  Sue

insisted, her open legs spreading around his right

leg, pressing her pubis hard against the thigh. 

"Or is the basic scenario of my letting a savage,

evil monster or machine mount me and possess my body

with brutal, irresistible force, until I can't help

but come in orgasm after orgasm, of no real interest

to you at all?"

"Ah... I would not say that exactly."

"Why, just imagine Terrax as my lover..."  she

suggested, rubbing her mound against his leg

insistently, while one hand slid under his uniform.

"I thought he was dead."

"Or Blaastar, his huge muscular body approaching

poor little me with the worst of intentions."

"You could just shield yourself."

"He has me strapped to a power inhibitor, and I'm

helpless before him."

"Where am I? I would not-?"

"You're lost in the Negative Zone, doomed to die,

and the only way to save you is to submit to the

lust of this awful villain, who rips my clothing

off with one huge clawed hand!"  Sue described,

rubbing herself faster and faster, and freeing his

hardening penis.

"Oh, just like that one time when.... But I will

surely escape on my own."

"I can't know that, so despite my distaste for the

hairy, bestial creature and his enormous hard cock

hanging before me, I can only spread my legs in

reluctant surrender,"  she continued, as she slid

over him, her mound moving up the length of his

already erect member.

"You really should not..."

"With a single brutal thrust, he enters me,"  she

said with a soft cry, duplicating the abrupt motion

in her own movements, deftly mounting her husband.

"He's big and thick and hot, and I scream in pain

as he rams himself to the hilt in my moist depths."

"You poor thing..."

"He starts to pump in and out of me with savage glee,

my body shaking like a doll with every thrust.  His

huge hands grab my big, soft tits to squeeze and

pull with brutal strength.  I plead and whimper and

cry, but I know I must endure his huge cock impaling

me, and so with every thrust I choose to meet him,

fucking him as much as he fucks me,"  she whispered,

while riding his penis with growing urgency.  "Soon

his monster cock is making me moan, giving me as

much pleasure as pain, and I dare him, challenge him

to fuck me harder, to make me come." 

"And?"

"He complies and starts to fuck me like a beast,

growling like a wild animal consumed by lust," 

Sue said, riding Reed more and more violently.

"And?"

"And I love it!  I love every second of it!"

"Oh, my!"  Reed muttered.  "What else?"

"His claws rake my teats, his teeth bite my swollen

nipples, and his cock stretches my wet cunt beyond

all belief!"  Sue continued, her rocking body now

also trembling from within.

"The bastard!"

"Oh, yes, I despise the damn bastard and his huge

awful cock as he fucks me so hard and deep!  I hate

his evil self and how good he fucks me until the

pleasure's becomes too much to stand!"  she gasped. 

"And with a scream, I come, and come, and come,

with that monster's cock buried so deep inside me,

possessing me, making me his!  OH, YES!"

"More!  Tell more!"

"Yes! YES! I-I tremble in orgasm after orgasm, yes! 

And he finally comes as well, yes, filling me with

his hot, evil seed, and... and making me climax one

last time!  Oh, Reed!" 

"Blaastar, you were doing Blaastar!"

"Oh, yes!  Blaastar!  Oh, YES!  YES!  I CAME SO HARD! 

HE FUCKED ME SO WELL!  I LOVED IT!  YEEESSS!"

With a shudder, Sue collapsed on top of Reed, her

breaths fast and short, while he closed his eyes

and grunted his own orgasm.

"So you see,"  Sue said after a while, with a broad

smile.  "Wouldn't you have liked a recording of that

scenario?"

"Well, maybe,"  Reed sighed.  "But as all fiction it

is too glamorized.  What assurance do you have that

you would actually find such an encounter pleasurable?"

"Oh, I'd do my best to achieve it."

"Surely, but still, quite improbable.  You would try

hard, I am sure, but enjoying a coitus with such a

repulsive brute?"

"Farfetched as it may be, I would try it for us, dear."

"And you would be still be tied and vulnerable,

so worse things could yet happen."

"Oh, the furious pumping of the sex loosened the

power inhibitor's connections, and I broke free

afterwards."

"Oh, well, fine for fiction, surely, but real life

is less convenient."

"I'm willing to attempt it in real life.  Of course,

I wouldn't just offer myself to a foe, but I would

not resist too much if any tries to get me take me,

and I could have a nano-drone by me at all times to

record such events for you." 

"I am not sure, Sue."

"There are so many such options with enormous...

potential, you know, that it would absurd to just

dismiss them arbitrarily.  Just think of all the

villains who have captured me in the past, and then

imagine the possible liaisons!"

"Surely they were only a handful."

"Oh, remember Terrax.  Can you picture him having

rock constructs penetrate me before finally having

me take his rocky penis?  With the long, thick hilt

of his Cosmic Axe in my anus?"

"That is quite a scenario!'  Reed muttered.

"Ronan the Accuser's staff could also probe any

of my holes.  Well, "

"Er..."

"I could have sex with all three of the Red

Ghost's Super-apes at once."

"All three?"

"The gorilla alone could surely give me good workout."

"Maybe, but-" 

"Annihilius could do me in midair, from behind."

"Annihilius is an insect-like alien, I doubt he

considers sex with humans desirable."

"How well do you know his alien morphology?  His

exoskeleton could hide a big, thick cock hungry

for me."

"Ah, well..."

"The Trapster could put me in bondage while the

Sandman uses a huge solidified sand penis to fuck me."

"Or Klaw could use his vibrational claw to

stimulate directly your sex,"  Reed offered. 

"Driving you to orgasm that way."

"Yes!  Don't you like the possibilities?"

"The Superskrull would duplicate all our powers,

so he could fondle you with my extensible limbs,

enter you with a rocky phallus similar to that

of Ben, and use your force field to probe you

elsewhere.  He could change the shape and size

of such force constructs..."

"See?"

"The applications of the Molecule Man's-"

"You like the prospects, then?"

"Oh, as conjecture, sure, there is an undeniable

unconventional appeal, but how could you bring

yourself to do such things?

"It is worth a try.  Distasteful as is the mere idea

of having to let one of the evil, monstrous villains

we usually fight, possess my body during violent,

dangerous sex, I think I could just manage.  For us."

"Well, if you think it viable..."

"So I have your approval?"

"I doubt such situations will arise any time soon. 

Beautiful as you are, my dear, our foes do have

larger goals in mind than just sex."

"Oh, sure, but I should always be ready."

"Alright, honey.  I do trust your discrimination. 

But be careful."

"Oh, I will."

"You are such a dear."

Sue, walked away, worn, sore and exhausted, but

radiantly happy.  Not only had she enjoyed more sex

in the last few hours than in the six months before,

her future sex life looked to be better than she

had ever longed for in her kinkiest dreams.  She

could see that there could be troubles ahead, but a

fuller sex life for both Reed and her was a marvelous

prospect.

She could have suggested Reed to simply arrange the

monitors to display the two of them during sex, so

he would be both observer and participant at once,

and others would not need to be involved.  But if

she now had her husband's full permission to be as

promiscuous and daring sexually as she wished,

without guilt or subterfuge, while also saving their

sex life as a couple, why ruin such a perfectly good

arrangement?

He would surely figure the same out later, but she

doubted he would want to restrict things again, once 

he had watched her being possessed every way possible

by all the horniest and hunkiest heroes, villains and

monstrous creatures she could find, to their common

enjoyment.  She was already itemizing the first dozen

choices.  It would be quite a list.

She doubted anyone involved would have any complaints.

THE END

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