Agreement between sisters...

Stepping through the threshold of the apartment front door, the Susans had returned, all of them laughing and smiling as they closed the door behind them and dropped their goods to the floor after spending the day at Coney Island together. Several bags containing sweets and stuffed animals as prizes from games, followed by photos of them together and other mementos from the trip they shared. Standing together and sharing a smile with each other, the seven Susans nodded and giggled as Sue looked out into the hallway and announced their return.

“Reed honey, we’re home.” The Invisible Woman called out, seeing no one respond for a few seconds until she found her husband hesitantly step out of the lab with a downtrodden look on his face, the man looking down the entire time as he fiddled with his hands.

“Hello Suzie…” He called out as he entered the living room and scratched the back of his neck. The moment they both made eye contact with each other, Susan marched towards Reed with a serious look on her face. “Look… About this morning, I just wanted to say…”

Feeling a pair of hands cup at his chin, Reed looked up with eyes wide when Susan kissed him full on the lips, eliciting cheers and knowing laughter from the other Susans in the room with them. Breaking the kiss, Susan smiled back at the man and rubbed her thumb down his cheek.

Blinking back at his wife and exhaling a breath he didn’t know he was holding; the man felt another pair of hands gently cup his chin and turn his face to his left when he found his lips captured by another Susan, the woman moaning softly into his mouth. Separating from the blue skinned succubus with surprise, the man found another pair of delicate hands turn his attention then to his right, ending up in the same position with the likeness of his wife kissing him passionately, her serpentine tongue exploring his mouth and her four hands gently holding his chin and stroking his shoulders.

Pulling away to look into the reptilian eyes of the tentacle haired woman smiling back at him, Reed found himself looking back at his wife who took his hands in hers and smiled up to him. Moving away from the front door and changing her grasp from her husband’s face to his hands, Reed staggered as he followed his wife to the couch and was gently pushed to take a seat at the center of the three-seater. There, his wife took up the left seat and the model took up space to his right. Much to his surprise, he felt the wendigo woman behind him lean down and nestle the back of his head in her chest while her arms draped over his shoulders and gently held him close. The other Susans took seats nearby and smiled as the man looked to them all with some confusion.

“Reed, you don’t need to apologise for anything, if anything I should be apologising to you.” Sue stated, still holding his hands in hers. “The others and I had a chat while we were out, we got to know each other a bit better… Or should I say, I got to know a little more about myself.”

“What do you mean Suzie?”

Looking down, he found his hands being taken by the Susan to his right, finding the woman looking back to him with an anxious smile as she fluttered her eyes at him. “When you get right down to it Reed, we’re all the same woman, all of us. It’s just that some of us turned left instead of right one day, and it took us on different paths.”

“But we’re all still Susan, each and every one of us.” Replied the alien woman sitting across from them, her leg crossed over the other and her serpentine tail curled around her ankle.

“From now on, you don’t have to worry about which Susan you share your bed with, we’re all the same Reed, we’re all Susan.”

“Okay… Uhm… So where do we go from here?”

“I can think of ONE place!” Purred the wendigo behind him, licking her fanged lips and purring deeply as she hugged the man closer to her chest. Her tail swishing back and forth behind her.

“Down girl...” Whispered the hologram leaning against the wall, eliciting a shared giggle with the other Susans.

“Well, you’ll get your turn soon, don’t want to overwhelm him too much.”

“What did she mean by ‘turn’ Suzie?”

Giving Reed a smile and turning her head to nod to the model and the **** sitting nearby, the trio get up and pull Reed up to his feet with them and head together down the hall towards the bedroom. “The girls and I had been talking on the way up, and we decided SOME of us should have a turn too.”

Watching the four of them slink their way into the bedroom with Susan kissing the man full on the lips before pulling him into the bedroom and kicking the door closed, the other Susans in the living room sighed and smiled back at each other with a knowing look.

“Shame I’m not in there with them… Then again, we did lose the ring toss to those two. Lucky…”

Crossing her arms and tilting her hip in a pose, the Succubus playfully scoffed. “Hey! They earned it, we all played, they just beat us fair and square.”

“Right… The two versions of us without superpowers just so happened to beat us all in a carnival game where the prize was fun in bed with Reed.”

*

Wrapping her arms around her husband’s shoulders and kissing him deeply, she smiled into the kiss as she playfully shoved him back against their bed to sit. At the first bounce up from the cushions, the man was flanked by the two other Susans who caressed at his shoulders and captured his lips. He barely had time to ask which one it was when he found himself being kissed by another and his shirt being pulled over his arms and neck while he felt his wife fall to her knees and rummage his belt loose and try to undo his pants. Once his shirt was free and flicked across the bedroom, the model rolled on top of the man and captured his lips again.

“No FAIR!” Pouted the former sex ****, bumping her shoulder against the identical woman as she sat up and laughed, pulling her blouse off when the other woman finally got her turn and kissed the man of her dreams. Somewhere between his legs he could feel his wife stroking his length, bringing him to hardness while the two women on top of him took turns kissing him.

Wanting to join the other two after stripping off her own clothes, Susan crawled up next to the model and took her chance to kiss Reed when the former sex **** had her turn, the woman sitting up to hastily pull her blouse over her head and reach behind her to undo her garments. Looking up from his prone spot on the bed, it almost felt like his vision was blurred, seeing three identical women fawning over him as they undressed on top of him or took turns making out with the man. It was nearly impossible to tell which one was his actual wife.

“No more jealousy between SISTERS Reed, not anymore.” Stroking her fingers through his hair, the Invisible Woman kissed Reed again, swooning into his mouth all the while. “We’re all the same Susan, we’ve always have been.”

Straddling the man and grabbing hold of his erection, the woman on top of him pursed her lips into a smirk before she sunk down onto him. Her eyes fluttering as she began to rock and grind against his waist, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts or for her to suck on his fingers. The other two Susans lavished over the woman straddling Reed, nuzzling into her arms, shoulders, and neck, kissing, and licking up her throat while keeping eye contact with Mr. Fantastic. Smirking down at the man, the model leaned down and draped her long blonde hair around his head and smothered her breasts into his chin, leaving him to stare into her half-lidded eyes as she pursed her lips. Pressing her hands against his chest, the woman threw her head back, tossing her long hair over her back and gasping as his thrusts increased in intensity. Her heart was pounding in her chest and her skin was becoming slick with sweat from the activity. Her breasts swayed and heaved with each buck of her hips, her hands gripping at the man’s chest for leverage while his hands traced down to gently grip at her thighs to keep her leverage.

She had sex with other men in the past; other models, photographers and even some producers and agents she was **** to tolerate. But THIS man filled her in a way she felt before, almost as if his length was shaping itself to match her insides with each piston-hard thrust. Quickly going rigid and gasping out a cry, the model’s lips were captured by the love **** to her side who stifled her cries of ecstasy as her eyes were reduced to seeing stars. The orgasm that crashed through her made the woman go limp and barely register her identical twin continue to pepper her with kisses before gently moving her off Reed to take her place. “Hey!” Whined the model playfully as she struggled with the other woman who whimpered at the prospect of not having her turn with the man. “I’m still not done.”

“But I want MY turn now!”

“You’ll… You’ll get it after the world stops moving for me.”

“No fair!”

“Now, now sisters.” Purred the Invisible Woman, cupping her husband’s face in her hands again and kissing him tenderly while looking up at the two women fighting over her husband. “There’s plenty of Reed to go around.”

“I… I don’t know about that… Suzie…” Panted Reed before he felt Susan place a delicate finger to his lips to shush him.

“Shush Reed, we’re not done yet.” Looking to the two women finally switch places and make out as the sex-**** draped herself over Reed to make out with him again, Susan shook her head and smiled. “Not by a long shot.”

*

Meanwhile… In another room in the apartment…

Sitting on one of the offered beds in her quarters and filing her fingernails with an emery file, the vampiric Susan Storm smirked when she spotted the door to the room open and close on its own, the doorknob clicking with the telltale sign that the door was now locked from the inside.

“Well, took you two long enough. Any progress?” She asked, a smirk on her blackened lips when Malice and Susan Von Doom became visible once again.

Crossing her arms and looking away, the metal clad woman breathed in sharply. “It would seem that the Victor of this universe is far shrewder than my former king, I could not obtain any of my kingdom’s resources for our plans. And you?”

“Reed revealed to me there are devices he had created that could give us an edge against that blue glowing THING in the lab, sadly he was… Generous enough to give them all to the authorities.”

“How disappointing indeed. And how are we to complete our plans then if the tools we need are outside of our grasp?”

The heavy clunk of a device being placed on the bedside dresser caught the other two’s attention after Malice wiped her hands. The device looked like some crude ray gun, with a tint of blood over its handle.

“The problem with you two, is you waste too much time being diplomatic. If you want something you should just TAKE it!” Smiling back at their surprise, Malice revealed her blood-stained prize. “THIS is the prized creation of the Psycho-man; the hate-monger, or what’s left of it after I took what I needed from him, this lovely device was responsible for my apotheosis into who you see before you now.”

Tracing a finger over the red stain, the vampire licked her finger and raised an eyebrow to the leather clad woman.

“Why is there blood on it?”

“Like I said… You waste too much time being diplomatic.”