Inner doubts, inner beasts.

Yawning into his hand and scratching the back of his head, Reed Richards stepped out of the lab to get some fresh air. It had been a couple hours since Susan had gone out for a jog and he was starting to wonder if she were going to come home late. “Getting close to 11, wonder where she is now?”

Pulling out his cell phone, Reed dialed her number, hoping for her to pick up. Hearing a buzzing noise nearby, Reed followed it until he found his wife’s coat on the coat rack near the door. Rummaging through the pockets he found his wife’s phone buzzing to pick up before he terminated the call. “Huh, she left her phone here.” Putting the phone back in the pocket, Reed also noticed something else in the pocket. Plucking the items out, he found a bundle of business card with the silhouette of angel wings and devil horns on it, followed by the lettering ‘Little Devil Escorts’, checking the back he found the name ‘Susan Horn’ and a contact number.

Confused, Reed didn’t know what to make of it. Looking back at his phone, Reed dialed the number on the card and waited for the line to pick up. Going straight to answering machine, Reed heard his wife’s voice in a sultry tone reply “Hello, and thank you for calling Little Devil Escorts, if you want to book an appointment just leave a name and number and one our ladies will get back to you soon.” Disconnecting the call before leaving a message, Reed looked back at the card in his hand.

“Sweetheart, what kind of trouble are you in?”

*

Susan was in deep trouble!

Stomping down the road while still invisible, the towering succubus panted and moaned, needing to lean against a building to regain her composure, cradling her swollen womb under her arm to calm the stirs and kicks within. It was all so overwhelming! Eventually her invisibility faded as she gasped for air, drunk with arousal and overstimulation. Placing a hand at her wide hip, Susan bit her lip. Her loins felt like they were on fire! Even knocked up she felt like she was in heat, her pheromones wafting out from her thanks to her long saurian tail swinging heavily back and forth behind her. Her six nipples were stiff and dripping mother’s milk into a small puddle between her cloven feet, the cool night air and arousal making them sensitive to the touch as she hefted one and nearly gasped at the pleasurable sensation.

Panting with her tongue lolling out of her tusk fanged mouth and her massive horns raking against the brickwork, Susan looked over through a window on the second story of a building to see a couple tangled up in each other. Instantly driven mad with arousal in her presence. All around her she could see every window showed the same thing where men and women either collapsed to their knees furiously masturbating to themselves or colliding into one another in desperate, wild fornicating. She was scared, her mind swimming with the images of what that monster showed her while fucking the humanity out of her. She had become a perverse monster, a Fuckasaurus Rex terrorizing the city. But another part of her mind, one she never knew she had until now looked back at those moments and her current situation and growled with a smile.

She LIKED it!

It was as if someone had taken all her complicated human concerns and thrown them out the window. She felt alive! Powerful! FEMALE! She never felt more feminine in her life, even now, all around her men and women fell to their knees in awe of her presence alone. Her hips and ass were the size of a small car, with stout meaty thighs and flanks that flaunted her size and power. She didn’t just have the biggest tits in New York, she had SIX of them! Six, full, sloshing milk filled breasts the size of recliner chairs eager to nourish the brood kicking away in her car sized belly. Purring with a smile, she looked down over the slopes of her upper pair of breasts to feel over the surface of her drum tight womb. She was huge, gigantic, to think she wasted her life with keeping her figure trim to be a model. She should have allowed herself to grow and blossom, to have her thighs and tits swell with her indulgence. To think she was content to have just Valaria and Franklin, she wanted litters of kids, HERDS of kids. If she knew now what she knew then she would have kept giving Reed kids and never stopped! Then give Ben kids, and her BROTHER, so many males to choose from to sire her young. Gritting her fanged teeth, Susan staggered back, her muscular mass causing a car alarm to go off until she stomped her hoof into the hood to kill the sound. Roaring out like some triumphant predator and hearing everyone for half a block cry out in orgasm.

She WANTED it! To be the matriarch to a race of giant demon-monsters fucking the shit out of the city, to bask in pride as the fruit of her loins grazed and multiplied before her eyes. She wanted to get bigger, stronger, fatter! She wanted, NEEDED…

“Need… Help…”

Craning her head up and getting her horns tangled in the electrical cables’ overhead, Susan sniffed the air with her flat, feline nose to find where she was. Turning her attention down the road, she stomped off into the night, turning herself invisible and leaving the block behind her crying out in ecstasy as her heavy foot falls echoed down the road.