Dinner and bed arrangements.

Five minutes later and turning on the lights to one of the many guest rooms that made up the top floor of the Baxter building devoted to the Richard’s family, Reed and Susan guided the three women to their temporary quarters. The room was spacious if a bit sparse, possessing only a pair of beds and a nightstand between them. Giving the room a quick look over, the three Susans from different dimensions looked back to their hosts who smirked back at them, knowing full well they enjoyed little of any of this.

“We usually have guests from time to time, we even catered for the Avengers once or twice.” Explained Reed, his smile never leaving his face as he watched the three looked around. “But…”

“It means YOU three are just going to have to share…”

Inhaling sharply and staring daggers into the woman, Malice was about to speak when a metal gauntlet rose to cut her off.

“It will do” Answered Susan Von Doom, maintaining her amicable smile to the couple and stepping forward so that her leather clad and vampiric doppelgangers were behind her. “You have my utmost thanks for your hospitality, you also have my word that we shall not be a burden upon your little hovel.”

“Gee, thanks… Dinner’s ready for the 6 of us, but I’m sure HERBIE can make some extras for you.”

Closing the door behind them, Reed and Susan left the trio alone to show the others where they would be staying. Once they were out of sight, Malice looked around and found a pleasant picture of Reed and Susan together on their wedding day. The sight of it brought the woman into a rage and reached out to it with her powers, closing her hand into a fist and promptly crushing the picture frame and glass as if it had gone through a trash compactor.

“I do not appreciate this plan.”

“THAT’s why I am the one to implement it oh ‘Queen of Hatred’, you couldn’t lead ducks to a pool of water.”

“But you could?”

“The fauna of Latveria know who rules them. As do its people.” Moving to sit over one of the beds, the woman frowned at the simple cushion and matting, but ignored that for now. “The quality of the dwelling is unimportant for now, what’s REALLY important is we now have a place to converse.”

Pulling a metallic cylinder free, no bigger than a pen from her gauntlet, she flicked it onto the ground where it divided into several pea sized objects with wiry legs and scurried off to the far corners of the room. Following them, the eight tiny spider-like machines took nest at all eight corners of the room and dug themselves in, giving off a light ‘ping’ noise once they were in place.

“And now no one can hear us, let us begin the plan then, shall we?”

*

Showing their other guests their rooms, Susan and Reed had less of a hard time with their more amicable versions of the Invisible Woman than they did the others. HERBIE had managed to furbish two extra bedrooms for their guests while an extended dinner was served. Susan Von Doom, the vampire and Malice had stayed in their given quarters during the mealtime, refusing to come out or join the rest of the family and guests at the table.

Something everyone else was incredibly grateful for.

It was rather fascinating to hear each Susan’s stories. Reed listened with rapt attention as if he were taking mental notes while listening to the alien looking Susan explain her entire ordeal while she multi-tasked between eating salad, buttering a roll of bread and sipping from her drink with her four arms. How she was infected by an alien parasitic DNA and her husband of her home dimension found a way to stabilize her with a gene treatment that left its effects stunted but sadly not fully dormant. Hence her appearance. The demonic looking one certainly had a tale to tell also; how she ran a fowl of Mephisto of all people who twisted her into a succubus and how she broke free and became a ‘redeemed’ demon. Now she’s the queen of a race of blue skinned demon people who run a resort and spa just outside of Manhattan… And almost a third of them are her own kids!

Susan could only sit and sip at her drink as she listened in on a proverbial measuring contest between the alien and demoness versions of herself gloating on how many kids they both had. To the Invisible woman, two was enough but these women had enough kids to fill a football team or three.

The wendigo explained that her Reed was trying to understand the wendigo curse by request by SHIELD, which led her to being turned into the big furry woman she was now. Rubbing shoulders with the thing and matching him plate for plate at the table, Ben was gracious enough to offer his old bedroom, surprising the woman that he was now living with Alicia and the two now had a pair of adopted children together; both being a Skrull and a Kree.

During the conversations, the model and… Sex **** were the least chatty. Both women sat and ate, listening in or just simply looked around their unfamiliar surroundings. More than once, Sue found the former **** inching her way closer to her husband at the table. The look on the woman’s face reminded her of when she was younger, when she practically adored Reed for the first time when they were going out together. She did not like it… Not one bit.

When dinner was over, Johnny gathered everyone’s plates and Ben wished everyone a good night as he left for home. Kissing his wife on the forehead, Reed whispered into Sue’s ear. “I’m just going to check on our last visitor and see if there’s anything I need to start off to get them back home.”

“Alright sweetie, I’ll tuck the kids in for tonight, see you in bed when you’re done.”

Making his way over to his lab, he opened the mechanical doors and stepped inside. There, he was met with the floating, glowing woman who after all this time remained motionless and expressionless in the center of the room. Clearing his through, he tried to avoid staring at certain parts of her body, realising that during this entire time, she was still completely nude.

“We had some dinner earlier, we weren’t sure if you were hungry, or… If you eat at all.”

Still silent and motionless, the floating woman retained her pose, looking down slightly with her hands over her heart. Moving to stand in front of her, he bent down to see her face to face.

“Is there anything you need? Anything at all?”

Still unresponsive, the woman did not even breath, or blink her eyes, her long white-blue hair flowing up into the air as if she were upside down under water. But her response was the same; nothing.

“Well… Good night, I’ll be starting the process of fine tuning the dimensional gate tomorrow morning.”

Stepping out of the lab and shaking his head, Reed walked down the hall to his shared bedroom. Opening the door and turning on the lights, he found Susan on the bed, lounging with a smile while she rested her head in the palm of her hand, wearing only her underwear. “Trouble in the lab honey?”

Taking off his jacket and shirt, Reed sat at the foot of the bed and wiped his fingers through his hair, scratching his beard in thought. “Kind of… Our last guest is still unresponsive, or perhaps she is so responsive she can’t reply. Either way I won’t be able to get a solid answer tonight.”

Sitting up, Susan draped herself over his shoulders from behind, kissing his cheek and pulling him closer to be intimate. “Well, no need to fret over it now, lets just enjoy the night and worry about it later.”

Kissing him full on the lips, Susan delicately traced her fingers down his face and chin to feel down his neck and shoulders and gently push him down to lay on the bed. Her lips continued to peck away at his lips and chin as she helped him undress, smiling warmly down to her husband before she reached behind her and undid her top, flicking it across the bedroom. In just a few seconds, her panties ended up where her bra had landed as well and the two began to make out together. Letting his hands roam over her body, the two moaned softly as they deepened the kiss, groping at the full globes of her breasts or her toned rear, making her giggle as she slowly crawled down to his legs and captured his rising erection in her hands. Gripping the bed sheets, Reed gasped and hissed with arousal as his wife licked and sucked at his shaft, pumping him to hardness before sandwiching his cock between her breasts and massaged his length between her tits.

“Suzie…”

“Shhh… You’ll enjoy this.” She smiled, winking back up to the man. Catching him off guard, she swallowed his cock all the way to the hilt, setting him off as he fired a torrent down her throat which she greedily sucked away at. When he had nothing left to give, she licked at his hardness until it was completely clean

Finding him regain his arousal, Susan allowed her body to slide over his throbbing erection while she crawled up and positioned herself over his length, aiming it to her heated nethers and sinking down on his cock in one stroke. The act made her husband gasp as she sunk down to the base and squeezed with her inner muscles. Grinding against his waist, Susan rested her hands over her husband’s shoulders, fluttering her eyes as she began to work herself into a fever pitch. Tossing her long blonde hair while Reed cupped her breasts in his hands or grabbed hold of her waist to help steady her. Her skin was quickly becoming slick with sweat, as she panted and moaned from his thrusts. Planting her hands over his shoulders again, Susan swayed her chest invitingly over her husband’s face. She had hoped to lure him to try and reach up to kiss her breasts but instead was pleasantly surprised when he spun her around onto her back.

Wrapping her legs around his waist and laughing with her arms around him, the two moaned into a kiss between them, hot and passionate as they built up intensity. She was close, so close now that she felt she would explode. “More Reed… More, so close… So…”

“Me too… Susan… So… SO…!”

At that moment, Susan’s eyes went wide, and she gasped, quickly going rigid as an orgasm crashed through her senses and made her see stars. Clutching at his shoulders and locking her legs around him, she rode out one explosive orgasm after the other while he did the same, filling her with liquid heat that nearly made her drool when she finally collapsed against the bed frame with Reed’s head resting between the slopes of her perfect breasts. Swooning, Susan lolled her head and pulled Reed close for a loving embrace, peppering his forehead and lips with kisses before the two became too tired to move.

When it seemed he was finally asleep, Susan gently rolled the man over and tucked him into bed. Gathering her things, she pulled a nightgown from her nearby closet and quietly slipped out of the bedroom, blowing a kiss to the now sleeping Reed.

*

Stepping out of the bedroom, wearing a red silk night gown, and wiping her sweat slick blonde hair over her ear, Susan swooned and smiled to herself. Closing the door silently, she made her way down the hall, rolling her shoulder and sighing as she tilted her head to the side. Doing so, she began to change. Her delicate toes began to merge into cloven hooves while her skin changed to a sky-blue pigment. A tail sprouted just at the base of her spine and crept down under the night gown while her chest filled out and three sets of horns grew from her scalp and skull to branch out and coil around each other until they framed her perfectly smiling face. Loosening the bind around her waist to have the night gown slip down her back, she sighed again when her wings grew out from her back and fluttered before folding back behind her. The succubus smiled a warm smile and hummed to herself making her way back to her quarters when she spotted the door to the washroom open, and the woman of the house stepped out with a toothbrush in hand. A confused look in her eyes as the two looked eyes and the succubus gave a coy grin.

“Hi Susan, I just came back from having a chat with Reed, I still felt bad about earlier today. Getting ready for bed?”

“Yeah… Where are YOU of to?” She asked, quickly noticing she was wearing one of her nightgowns. “Isn’t that mine?”

Looking down at the red silk cloth around her, the succubus hugged her arms under her breasts and shrugged smiling. “Yep, I didn’t have anything to wear for the night and thought hey, we’re pretty much the same woman, your stuff should fit me too, right?”

“Right… Cannot say the same for the wendigo and bug lady versions of me. But if they want some of my old hand-me-downs, all they’d have to do is ask.” Susan smirked, sharing the woman’s pose as she too hugged her arms under her breasts. An unspoken standoff forming.

“I’ll be sure to spread the word then… Sister.”

“Be sure that you do, after all there’s nothing to be afraid of here. We’re all family when you get down to it.” Passing each other by, the two traded a sweet smile and went their own ways. The two had made some distance between each other by the time Susan had returned to her bedroom, once she did, she looked over her shoulder back to the succubus returning to her temporary quarters.

“Oh, and Susan?”

“Yes Susan?” Asked the blue succubus, leaning her head back from the doorframe of her room to see the homeowner.

“Just a little reminder; he’s MY husband, not yours. Don’t try anything funny.”

“Last thing on my mind sister… LAST thing on my mind.”

With that, both doors closed, and the lights were turned off for the night. Save for the blue glow coming from the lab where the cosmic powered Susan floated still and silent, save for a slight smile on her lips.