Invisible End..."I" is for....

“Sl'gur't, headwoman of the Changing, lead her victorious legions to the heart of the Fossil Ones' stronghold in the Valley of the Esul,” Jazinda stated as she turned a page in the Book of World, the holy text of the Skrull. She put the book in her lap, as she watched her liege prepared by her new handmaidens. The young skrull girls were nervous as they shaved Susan Storm-Richards in the large bath. “My Queen, I believe that is enough for today...you have much to do!”

Susan looked down at the water, nodding in agreement, “I do so love to read from the Book of World,” she sighed, “but you are right.” She held her arms out, as her new personal handmaidens began to shave all hairs below her neck slowly. There was not to be any such hairs, which disgusted Dorrek, below her wonderful neck. The girls were new, her last ten handmaidens were now serving their mistress elsewhere. Sue shot her old friend Jazinda a quick look, “Do not call me Queen, I do not hold that title, nor that right yet.” She ordered one of the servant girls to prepare a towel, and then another to prepare her outfit for today's speech/transmission.

The small petite Skrull, Jazinda, Sue's right hand so to speak, watched her mistress attended to. The two girls shaving around the Invisible Woman's privates went slowly. Jazinda's eyes fixed upon Susan's human womanhood, which seemed, even after her time with Dorrek, smaller than a Skrulls. The Skrull woman had long harbored an attraction for Susan, dating back to her days with the Lady Liberators. She had met Sue through the She-Hulk, Jazinda's close friend. Jaz, as she was called, had always admired Sue for her strength, both mentally as well as her physical stature. Susan was had a strong will power, and a tight muscular body that peaked Jazinda's interest as much as her mind.

For these reasons, it was all still somewhat of a shock to Jazinda. She remembered the note from a Skrull spy. She had received it on the doorstep of her modest New York apartment. It gave instructions to come to the Negative Zone, using the abandoned portal in the Gideon Trust building. Apparently, the Skrull were using it to move in and out of the Zone. Someone had secured the portal, which was secretly being operated by Skrull agents. What caught Jazinda's eye, was that it was signed by Susan herself. Surely, there had to be trickery.

Jazinda had followed the instructions, and found herself in the Kral protected area of the Zone. In a large hall, dozens of familiar Skrulls gathered; warriors, warlords, agents, governors and the like. There was a gasp, when Dorrek VII revealed himself to be still alive. The old Skrull seemed invigorated, even for his height, and more lively than ever. He spoke of a return to the old ways, a return to Skrull values and greatness. There was laughter immediately, and doubt crept through the crowd. This was heresy and tantamount to treason. Someone screamed impostor, but Dro'Ge a priest of the Sciences of the Skrulls appeared with a DNA tester. Within minutes the truth was confirmed. It was truly Dorrek.

The long thought fallen emperor had returned. And he promised a new path. When someone cried out that R'Klll was empress and had the support of the army, a voice, very familiar to Jazinda spoke. “She is the impostor. The line of Dorrek is the rightful heir to the throne!” A woman appeared at Dorrek's side. The blonde woman known as Susan Storm-Richards, the Invisible Woman. Gasps arose like never before amongst the crowd. Again, the word impostor was shouted. Dro'Ge then presented a Skrull detection device, and the Kral on the stage all turned green as their Skrull forms were exposed. Susan stood proudly, still human, the only one on stage. Her body levitated, and she shimmered as she went invisible, and then reappeared. “It is I SUSAN STORM-RICHARDS and I am the consort of Dorrek VII,” she projected loudly. With a smile, she spoke, “Dorrek has shown me his might, and his right of leadership, his right to the throne cannot be denied, and it will not.” It was her turn to speak, and all was silent, mesmerized that Dorrek had won their great and powerful enemy to his side. Was he truly mighty?

She spoke of returning the Skrull to greatness, of returning to the wonder and beauty of ancient long lost Skrullos. Her voice was booming and she brimmed with a confidence not seen by many Skrulls. She spoke of a plan to bring back the glory of the Skrull. A return to the glories of the old empire under the line of Dorrek, as it should be.

“The line of Dorrek dies with the old man,” a large skrull muttered, but could be heard over the silence.

Jazinda watched Susan smile widely, and then she disappeared, almost all of her. The crowd rose to its feet when it saw the egg, the skrull egg, in Susan's translucent shimmering stomach. “His line is strong. As is Dorrek. His line is mighty. As is Dorrek!”

Cheering and clapping arose through the hall. It boomed off the walls, people began to shout, “HAIL DORREK THE MIGHTY!”

With that, Susan's role as a propaganda piece began to wave over the Skrull society. It was kept largely secret amongst those who could supposedly be trusted. Due to the distrust, new speeches were broadcast from unknown locations, each time, Dro'Ge would begin by proving it was Susan and Dorrrek. Her image was used as a recruiting tool. If Dorrek could win her, what could he not win. Dorrek the Mighty and his consort Susan the Great and Imperceptible were whispered in Skrull circles.

The short haired Jazinda stood with the Book of World. She remembered how she was still weary of this union early on, and she was invited after that first speech, to personally speak with Susan. Jazinda's eyes scanned the small bump in Sue's stomach, and went back down to her lovely little honeypot as it was shaved. She recalled that night as clearly as if it had happened the day before.

Well, she recalled most of it. There were many drinks in a plush penthouse suite. Jazinda got drunk quickly, off of a milky aromatic drink prepared by Susan. Her friend, who she trusted dearly told her of how this all came about, the zoo, the “might” of Dorrek, and the supposed “intervention” by the Skrull gods. She had trusted Susan maybe too much, as she found herself being plowed from behind by the disgusting old Emperor, with that...that cock of his. Jazinda wasn't a full lesbian, but she was far more into women than men, and especially not short old decrepit little worms like Dorrek. She hated Susan for putting her in the position to get fucked by Dorrek, but the pussy under her nose, in her face was too much to deny. She wanted Susan, wanted her badly. And that night, right under her, with spread legs was the human pussy she had longed to taste. She savored it for what seemed like hours, so sweet and delicious. So she told herself a little cock in her while she ate out Susan Richards wouldn't be so bad.

Soon, though, she realized that Dorrek had more “might” than he let on, as his cock couldn't even enter Jazinda halfway. “Damn, hes big,” she thought, pushing her face back into Susan's inviting cunt. She licked and lapped, studying the beautiful human's folds as she felt more of that beast enter her. That's when she felt something enter her anal cavity, not big, but long and thin, it...it couldn't be Dorrek. As if answering the questions in her head, she looked up with a moan to see Susan with a warm smile, and felt Sue's hand caress her face softly. The pounding in both her holes began to pick up at a speed Jazinda could not handle, even with her larger Skrull pussy. “OH KLY'BN!” She moaned loudly, as something strong and powerful built inside her. Her vision began to blur, until it started to close in to a pinpoint. A blackness surrounded her, followed by an internal explosion that shook her whole body. She felt like she was floating, stars all around her. There was an unrelenting pressure deep inside her, working her to orgasmic frenzy as she floated in a starry space. Visions filled her head, of Skrullos, of a nude Dorrek sitting on a throne seeming so mighty, next to him was Susan, standing proudly with her hands raised, strong and great. Her mind filled with an image of Earth then.

Jazinda had no idea there was less mysticism, majesty and miracle than she thought. She had consumed a small amount of Susan's milk, which reenforced the innate Skrull tendencies and characteristics that were already there. It was a minute amount, as research on its effects hadn't fully been finished. Susan did the rest, by slowly cutting off her breathing by restricting her throat slowly. It was known as auto-erotic asphyxiation, and it helped to put her in an orgasmic haze. The stars came from the orgasm, which Sue intensified by putting immense pressure on Jazinda's “g-spot”, which Dorrek had helped find with his “might”. Sue also made her retina invisible, adding to the visual effects. Then she used her powers to lift Jazinda into the air. No, Jazinda wasn't being touched by the Gods, per se, but the experience wasn't any less religious for her. Just like all women, Dorrek and Susan would watch them writhe in mid air, cumming and releasing their juices in small floods. They had set up a small throne, and with some images such as Earth and Skrullos depending on the initiate, they would aid in the “awakening” as they called it. Sue would stand with outstretched hands as she levitated the women, and worked their more sensitive erogenous zones.

Whatever was happening, Jazinda believed and felt it to be a truly exhilarating and downright life changing experience, in her dream state, as she orgasmed for an apparent eternity she began to cry, as she heard voices far off, whispering to her. Words, and phrases repeated: “The Skrull will rise gloriously!” “Dorrek's line will rule again!” “Dorrek is mighty!” “Dorrek is love!” In her waking mind a large green image appeared all around her, a long, thick, phallic symbol, that instilled in Jazinda feelings of strength and might. It was like a green obelisk the Egyptian humans once used as a religious symbol, and it surrounded her. Long, and spiked at the top, she descended slowly to the ground looking up at it as she wept.

Her eyes began to focus once again, and close to her was Susan, nude, on her hands and feet directly under the enormous green phallus. She took in Sue's large breasts and felt shame at her own smaller Skrull ones. Her friend must have sensed the shame, as Susan smiled so warmly, and Jazinda felt Sue's hands cup her cheeks. “Dorrek is mighty!” Susan whispered, as she kissed the sobbing Jazinda lightly. “Dorrek is love!”

Jazinda felt lost....no...she felt the opposite now. So accepted, so loved, so cared for, so honored to be here, below the MIGHT of Dorrek who sat on a throne. She closed her eyes when Susan leaned in and kissed her deeply, their tongues rolling over one another. The pressure still rubbing her deepest most sensitive parts, causing her to cum again and again on the floor. For a moment she looked down at her juices, and felt shame, to **** this place and this time so horribly. Susan's hands lifted her head, and she made a motion with her eyes to look down, and that's when Jazinda saw Sue's own juices spilling from her pussy. “Dorrek is love,” Sue said breathlessly and kissed her passionately again.

Susan pulled back, and moved her head to the massive green balls inches from their face. “Join me,” she smiled back to Jazinda and began to suck the large right testicle, which appeared to be the size of a human baseball.

The petite Skrull wasted no time joining her friend, and began to lick and suck the left ball, wanting to take it all in. Her eyes looked up, the MIGHT of Dorrek towering above them, and she swore it was moving. Invisible rings appeared to snake around the green phallus. The first spurt erupted from the spiky tip and landed on Jazinda's left cheek. “Hhhuuunnnggh,” the Skrull girl moaned in surprise afraid to move not knowing what to do, and not wanting to offend the mighty Dorrek or his Susan. She finally used the word HIS Susan. She heard a giggle from Sue and turned to see spurts of green cum splashing onto her friends face. Susan's mouth open and laughing. Jazinda smiled herself and let out a chuckle, feeling accepted again. She looked once again into Susan's eyes, her friends face covered in cum, and they kissed once more. The MIGHT of Dorrek began to spray the girls as they kissed below it, drenching their faces and their nude forms. As the volcanic phallus began to subside, the two licked the cum from each others face and breasts.

That night, Dorrek slept with Jazinda on his left, and Susan on his right. It was an honor to be there with them in such a way, so private and personal. It made Jazinda feel special. Susan began to teach Jazinda how to suck Dorrek's cock, ensuring the emperor would sleep through an Annihilation Wave. The two fucked and sucked the sleeping emperor until the wee hours of the morning.

“You know,” Susan said, twirling her hand on the small Skrull man's chest, “I have fucked him more sleeping than I think I've had sex with any man,” she shot a wink at Jazinda, “especially the nerdier ones.”

That day Jazinda pledged herself to the cause. How could she not. Now she stood with Susan everyday, taught her about Skrull society, religion, customs and culture. Sue was voracious with her studies. But there was so much to do. She watched as the maidens dried Sue off. Sue stood and let her new uniform be placed upon her. It was a one-piece, purple and red, that had patches that barely covered her ample breasts. Her stomach was open, and the costume cut a “V” over her crotch. She wore large purple boots, with long high-heels, and matching gloves with armor one the knees and elbows. Large armored pads adorned her shoulders. Around her neck was a flowing purple cape with a high collar that her long blonde hair was prepared around. She was a sight to see, even for a human. Those who dared stare too long without her permission, especially men risked punishment. To touch her unwarranted may even mean ****.

This was going to be a problem with her first appointment, and Jazinda checked the schedule as they walked to Sue's private office. “You have a meeting with the two...um...guards....who...um....” she didn't want to say it. She knew these two had tasted Sue's milk, had licked and sucked her breasts. She feared for their safety.

Susan sat at her desk, and ordered the other maidens to leave. “I know who they are!”

Nazum and Mrok entered the office. They were both cocky, and proud, yet even they feared this meetings. They looked upon the woman, both adjusting their skrull pants at the sight of this gorgeous human in her skrull garb. They both quickly shot their glances down.

“You two.....” she looked at them with stern seriousness. “You two have done something that is punishable by ****.” She picked up a file on both of them. “You touched me! If I told Dorrek, you'd be dead.” She took a deep breath. “But I have decided your fates long ago,” she nodded to Jazinda and clicked her fingers.

The small skrull woman breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn't sure how this was going to end. There were multiple possibilities. She moved quickly to retrieve the prisoners waiting in the next room. Two females, apparently human, chained and with bags over their heads were brought in. One was fighting her bonds.

“But I present to you gifts for saving the Emperor's life.” She motioned to remove the brown coverings from the women's heads.

The long flowing red hair of Medusa came free. It didn't move as it normally did, like a wave unto its own. A collar around her neck with Skrull technology had negated her powers. Her lovely inhuman face was in a fit of rage. “Susan,” she shouted, fighting her restraints, “What is the meaning of this? Free me and my sister,” she looked to Crystal who knelt next to her, “or my husband will...”

With a wave of her hand Sue shouted, “Silence Inhuman dog! You have not been awakened. So you shall not speak!” She pointed to Mrok and Nazum, “You may choose your mates!” The Invisible Woman then stood and walked over to Crystal, she rubbed her cheek. “Thank you for helping to bring your sister here my darling!”

Medusa felt her heart sink, she looked to her sister. “What is she saying, what does she mean?”

Crystal's head began to rub affectionately against Susan's hand. “I have been AWOKEN my dear sister, in time you will see...you will see Dorrek it MIGHTY! DORREK IS LOVE!”

Jazinda remembered Crystal’s “awakening”. They were all different, and no one was allowed to witness the ritual, however, as Sue's right hand, Jazinda was able to aid in the “moment of descent”. She waited eagerly outside the room and almost ran in when she had been called. The look of joy and the tears on Crystals face brought back memories of her own “awakening”. She sat in the middle, between Sue and Crystal under the MIGHT of Dorrek. She enjoyed the idea of being the first Skrull kiss for a non-Skull. Crystal was eager and kissed her lovingly, as Susan rubbed their heads. The three began to alternate kisses, while the third would lick at the MIGHT of Dorrek. The spray of Dorrek would always rain down like a torrent anointing the awoken. Susan's **** would be inside all three, including herself, as their juices splashed onto the floor. That night, Jazinda and Crystal got an extra treat, as the three licked and lapped the floor clean of their juices and the semen of Mighty Dorrek. Like Jazinda, Crystal was allowed to remain in bed for the night. Jazinda took over the reigns of teaching the proper way to blow a Skrull, as Sue looked on like a proud mother.

Jazinda watched as Crystal jumped up and begged to suck “both of their cocks” to prove how worthy she was. Susan ordered them to “try” Crystal first, as Medusa still had to be “awoken.” She then ordered Jazinda to prepare Medusa and leave her in the bath. The small Skrull left her liege, and dragged Medusa to the bath. She saw how much Medusa squirmed and fought, and was laughing inside. Part of her was envious that you could only be “awoken” once.

Susan Storm-Richards sat back in her seat, she flipped through a file. “INVISLBE END!” The title of the file was in bold letters. “I” was for “Inspire Change”. Or at least, that's what they said to most. Truly it was “Incite Revolt!”

Her next meeting was soon, with Dro'Ge and Klobok about the progress on the Negative Zone bridge that Granok was creating. After another propaganda video to be sent to spies, agents and believers. Things were progressing well, but she needed a break. She needed sex.

The next day....

In the deepest part of the ocean, in the Kingdom of Atlantis, Namor was finally claiming his victory. Above him, Susan Richards began humping harder and harder down onto his cock. “OH FUCK NAMOR! SO WONDERFUL! I LOVE YOU!” She screamed as she pushed her pussy down faster and harder. For many years Namor had wanted this moment, and he was not shocked when she finally appeared in the sea on a ship, calling for him. Reed had neglected her for far to long. Namor would not be so stupid. Her hands were over his, as they kneaded her large breasts. Were they larger than he remembered? “IMEPERIOUS REX IMPALE ME!” She cried out, and Namor grunted pulling her down onto his shaft, spilling his seed deep inside her. Their breathing began to subside and she kissed his lips. “I have always loved you, since I was a girl!” She cooed.

“Of course you have,” the cocky Namor petted her hair.

Minutes later, he was spooning her, looking down at the cum seeping from her pussy and onto the lavish silk bedsheets as she slept. Imperious Rex indeed! There would be no going back for her now.