"Submission..."

The word burned itself into Reed's brain as Sue repeated it over and over, slipping her long black tongue into his ear, depositing a tiny part of her essence into his head...

"Submission. Submission. Submission." Her words burned themselves into his brain, worming their way into his unconscious mind and embedding themselves as the primary essence of his ever thought. Suddenly, any horror at the thing that his wife had become was replaced by unbridled desire. He wanted her, he wanted to serve her. Nothing else was important. He thrust himself into her with renewed vigour, his identity being subsumed by his need for her.

"Bigger," she whispered in his ear and Reed complied, using his powers to grow his cock until it was pressed hard against the inside of her pussy, stretching it to it's limits. Sue smiled slightly, not a hint of compassion behind it, just gratification that he was hers forever. Her glossy black eyes narrowed and she nestled into his neck and whispered again, this time in a language Reed didn't understand, but the intent was clear, an image formed in his mind, his destiny, what she needed from him. It was glorious. He focussed on his body, gathering his remaining strength and set his powers to work, remaking himself into the thing his wife wanted, sacrificing his identity, his body, all for her...