All hail the new Queen!

Earth-265

“WHERE IS SHE?!” Screamed out a voice in the middle of the tower, echoing out across the entire floor left empty save for several men shaking in their boots and crouched down with their heads to the floor. Reed the Conqueror sat heavily from his stone throne, glowering over the loss of his favorite plaything some several days ago. Looking to the side of his through, he could still see the rest of his slaves trying to appease his sour mood; Jennifer, Janet, Natasha, they all tried to sooth his temper by caressing his arms and thighs with their hands, whispering promises to make up for his favorite’s absence.

The conqueror wore full body black leather with an ocean blue tunic and cowl, his cape draped over the side of his throne while he leaned back with his hands folded in front of him. His beard was waxed, and his hair combed back into a ponytail as he looked out to the plumes of smoke rising out over the city’s horizon. He ruled New York with an iron fist, crushing any who would oppose his rightful rule. B.U.C.K.L.E.R, the Revengers, the Supers for Hire, they had all been taken down by his machinations, leaving many of their teammates dead… Or broken into being his playthings. Reed the Conqueror had lived up to his namesake, although he did have another.

Mr. Doom.

Looking down to the spot where the chain had been severed that would have led to the collar around Susan Storm’s neck, Reed fumed again. All around him, the city was in turmoil, turning over every stone to find his favorite love ****. His two prized minions Grimm and Torch were barking his orders over the island city for days, punishing anyone who wasn’t doing their part to find his missing prize.

“Where has she gone?! She’s never showed any sign of disloyalty.” He was sure of it with all he had done to her over the years. The beatings, the starvation, the rough fucking he would give her. “No, betrayal wasn’t in her make-up. I had seen to it.”

“WE are ever loyal to you Reed.” Purred Natasha, pursing her lips and bringing her arms together to push up her breasts while she draped her hands over his thigh.

Taking up his other side, Wasp buzzed her diaphanous wings behind her, snipped in half intentionally after a quick punishment the other day. “Yes Reed, let us pleasure you like she did.”

The others offered the same, all eager to take Susan’ place as his favorite. Some even promised to outshine Susan’s efforts to prove it, the moment he heard that he slapped Crystal across the face, sending her reeling with the chained collar around her neck.

“ENOUGH!” He roared out, getting to his feet, and marching down the steps of his throne to the main floor where several of his vassals bowed deeply and scurried out of his way, along with the lieutenants who backed away in fear. Reaching out with his hand, his arm extended and wrapped around the neck of one who did not get out of the way quickly enough, garnering his temper. “I AM SURROUNDED BY IDIOTS AND SYCOPHANTS!”

Tightening his grip around the man’s neck, Reed smirked at the sight of Matt Murdock coughing and sputtering for air, pleading to be released. “I have grown tired of the excuses and empty-handed returns from you all, you will find my prize NOW or I will…”

“Let him go… My love.”

Dropping the man and quickly turning to the source of the familiar voice, Reed smiled briefly, pleased at Susan’s return… Until he was **** to look up at who stood in front of him, and a bubble of bent light surrounded him like a **** field. Her foot falls were heavy, hinting she weight several hundred pounds than what she was before she disappeared, and it showed in her towering physique. Easily 8 feet tall and built solid with corded muscle, her powerful appearance was balanced out by her flaring and generous curves. Hips as wide as a car tire with a heart shaped rear tapered to long athletic legs that ended in clawed toes like that of some predatory dinosaur, her claws clicking on the stonework beneath her. Her stomach was flat with abdominal muscles, cast under the shadow of her breasts that rivalled the size of ripe pumpkins and stood proud from her chest. Her arms were just as athletic as her legs, with a clawed hand resting at her hip while the other pointed towards Reed with a single clawed finger. Her face was as beautiful as ever, even more so, as if any flaw she once had hinting towards age, or poor health faded away to a glamour of impossible beauty… And horror.

For this was Susan Storm no longer.

Her skin was chalk white, with hints of sky blue over her glossy, almost polished snake-scale skin. Massive wings, bladed, like the fins of a lionfish, fluttered behind her, riddled with streaks of blue and gold and white that shimmered with the torch light of the chamber. Behind her a serpentine tail, as stout as her legs and just as muscular coiled and flicked behind her, finned like her wings and ending in a barbed stinger at its tip. Her long blonde hair flowed behind her in defiance of the gravity around her, flowing and swaying to the air currents around her as if she were submerged in water. Three sets of horns that merged seamlessly with her own flesh framed her face and skull, giving her an almost regal air… Regal and demonic. Indeed, the towering creature that contained Reed the Conqueror looked every bit the type of creature one might find in the deepest depths of Hell. A queen of seduction, and a Mistress of pain and bliss in equal measure. With a turn of her wrist and a gesture with her finger for him to come closer, Reed gasped when the bubble contracted and left him with less space to move, while pulling him closer to the giant demonic woman who purred with delight.

Her eyes were a kaleidoscope of colours, flaring out from her slit reptilian irises that seemed almost hypnotic, looking into them showed the promise of untold delights from a creature untethered by such concepts as satisfaction.

“Susan! What… What has happened to…”

“I have met friends, friends and sisters from another world, they gave me a gift, one where I can finally express my love to you fully.” She purred, her voice smooth and sweet as warm honey. Turning her horned head to the shocked and gasping slaves still chained at the throne, Susan smiled a fanged grin and faster than any of them could react, she lashed out with her prehensile tail, stinging them all in the arm and leg. To Reed’s fascination and horror, his harem of slaves suddenly began to buckle over and convulse, their bodies shivering as something overtook them. Jennifer moaned a deep and throaty cry as her muscles bulked and her mass increased, followed by Janet regenerating her wings to their former glory… Before they changed into two pairs of membranous wings like Susan’s own. Natasha ripped off the scrap of cloth that bound her breasts, giving them room to fill and become full and pliant while her hips widened to make room her long, powerful legs, followed by a serpentine tail of her own growing out behind her to snake like an angry viper.

Greer yowled as her mouth filled with fangs, a long tongue slithering out to lick her blackened lips before she pulled Elektra towards her for a passionate kiss, horns sprouting out of their scalps and nearly getting tangled in each other as they grew and made out. Rollin her muscular shoulder, Elektra winced just as a pair of wings unfurled behind her. In the span of a minute, Reed’s harem had grown and transformed into the same impossibly erotic and monstrous creature Susan had become, the winged giantess turning on her heel with a grin as she made her way up the steps and sat on the throne, crossing one leg over the other as she leaned back.

“RELEASE ME AT ONCE! YOU BELONG TO ME! I AM YOUR MASTER!” Reed bellowed out, thrashing against his prison as the monstrous woman smiled more deeply as the other slaves began giving her the same attentions they once gave him.

“What shall we do mistress?” Husked Jennifer in her ear, licking her pointed earlobe while maintaining eye contact with Reed.

Greer licked at Susan’s ankle affectionately, nuzzling at her thigh. “Yes, what do you command of us?”

“Shall we EAT him?”

Raising a hand to get their attention, Susan tilted her horned head, her pursed smile never leaving her fanged lips. “No… I don’t wish him gone, I have met another like him in my absence, one worthy of my love.” Standing to her full height, the harem mewled and whimpered, just as she gestured with her hands to bring Reed closer until he was face to face with her. “Soon, with proper care my dear Reed, you just might live up to his standards, until then, give your new Queen a kiss!”

Piling out of the royal chambers in droves, Reed’s vassals and lieutenants fled the room, covering their ears to block out hearing their lord and master scream.