L...E...THE END!!!

Attilan.....the next morning....

The blonde woman yawned as she awoke. She looked down to see the handsome face of the silently sleeping Blackagar Boltagon. He was so remarkably silent, even as she fucked him for all she was worth nightly. She had made it a goal to get him to utter something in ecstasy, even the slightest moan, but this amazing man merely remained stoic and silent. That is not to say the rest of his body didn't speak for itself. His rock hard form pumped and pushed that rock hard cock in and out of her with such attention and passion she did enough screaming for the both of them. Still, she wished he would speak, maybe a grunt while she eagerly sucked his cock daily and nightly. Nothing. Nothing ever came. Well, the cock did, but not a peep from her lord.

How long had she spent on the “Blue Area of the Moon”. It was so beautiful here. So much more vistas and views than Skrull space in the Andromeda galaxy or even the Negative Zone itself. She tied her hair back, and walked bow legged to the bathroom. Blackbolt was....uh....hung, to say the least. Almost as well as any Skrull, maybe more. It sent her loins a fire whenever she saw his inhuman dick. How could anyone not service such a proud and “gifted” leader.

She opened her mouth and checked her white skin. Susan Storm-Richards was beautiful. Truly a sight to behold. Her blue eyes shined in the lights of the bathroom. The woman's face shimmered and her eyes quickly changed to purple, and her face took on a green hue. Her chin displayed the tell-tale skull folds. Soon it would be time to drop this ruse. She clicked the bracelet on her hand. The image of her Mistress appeared. “It is done Mistress Susan! I am pregnant!”

From the Negative Zone Susan Storm smiled at her former handmaiden Korya. “Excellent,” Sue congratulated her double. It was the tenth confirmed pregnancy today alone. Susan opened her file and looked over the names of the men of Earth on her list. “L” was for the “Love interests of Susan Storm-Richards the Invisible Woman!”

Long ago, when she had first seen Dorrek after being taken from the “Zoo” she had formulated this plan. Throughout her time as a heroine, or former heroine, she had cultivated quite a list of suitors. Maybe more than any heroine of Earth. Was it because she was married? Her beauty? Her grace? Her strength? Her power? She had no idea, but believed it was all of these attributes that had men like Namor eating out of her hand. Namor, Black Panther, Blackbolt, Tony Stark, Spiderman, Captain America, Scott Lang just to name a few. There were villains as well such as Terrax, Rama-Tut, Flavius

Scollio and even for a time Doom, thought she suspected that he secretly wished for her affections only to anger Reed. There were more, such as Wolverine and Sabertooth, men that she had been told in other dimensions and realities were her lovers. Did she believe it all? No. But that didn't stop the plan from forming in her head.

Once they had secured support of Skrull females through the “Awakenings” and the “Might” of Dorrek, she trained a cadre of elite Skrull females. They walked like her, they talked like her, the moved like her, and they fucked like her. The “handmaiden” program was actually a way to have the females follow Sue daily, as she instructed them on how to act and speak. Each was given a file on their mate, and ordered to learn every want and desire of the human males on the list. Sue taught classes on everything from cooking, to fighting, to how to properly give a blowjob. As Sue told the females, “You can get more flies with honey,” she would point to her crotch, “than with vinegar! But you can get the most flies,” she continued the old saying, “with some cock sucking!”

One by one these heroes of Earth fell to “Susan's” wiles. As Dorrek tamed the heroines of Earth with his cock, the “Susans” tamed the males with their cunts. There was already the lust in their eyes and loins, it just needed to be played and preyed upon. Take away their wives, mates, girlfriends, beaus, what have you, and then dangle the seductive body and pussy of Susan Storm right before them. It wasn't as “religious” of an experience as an “Awakening”, but it was just as effective.

The “Susans” had their own acronym, the 4 “E's”. Entice. Ensnare. Ejaculate (or if they were nasty about it “Eat some cock”). Entrap. The last one came more easy than Susan expected. She explained to her maidens that human males could be brought to their knees through their cocks, and once they felt affection and were more than happy to “ejaculate” inside a female, nature would take its course. Each Skrull female was eager to seduce and bed their quarry. They fell in love as they read about these powered humans.

Now Tony Stark, T'Challa, Blackbolt, Spiderman, Scott Lang, Flavius Scollio, Captain America, and many others had skrull hybrids growing in their new mates. The reveal would be difficult, but Susan taught them to cry loudly and honestly once their mates inevitability turned on them. “Beg them for forgiveness,” she told them in class, “Make them regret the idea of leaving you.” There would be pains and groans at first, but many of these males were kings, regents, sovereigns. Powerful men who would not abandon their progeny. Nor would their culture allow such things. “Explain this to them,” she taught, “so that they cannot turn on you!” Studying the files was key. Love your mates. Show them your love. “When you cry,” Sue spoke, “offer to never again deceive them, and beg for their love. When all else fails,” she finished, “suck their cocks until they smile!”

And so the ruse worked like a charm. The Mistress of the Skrull Empire had put the men of Earth on their knees, just as she planned. Now, Skrull would be in high places, including S.H.I.E.L.D., Wakanda, the Roman remnant in Africa under Scollio and ruling the Blue Area of the Moon. In fact, a Susan had easily seduced the boorish current President of the United States himself, and enticed him to leave his aging model wife. That former real estate mogul turned reality star turned politician might actually have been the easiest of them all.

Susan could have done some of the work herself, but long ago she had sworn off human cocks. They simply couldn't compare. To be honest, even a large Skrull cock didn't catch her eyes. Susan was ruined ages ago by the Might of Dorrek her great lover.

Last night alone, when she had checked on the progress of Spiderman's “Susan”, and finished some treaties with the Inhumans, she was jumping off the walls. Toying and teasing these so called “studs” of Earth drove her wild. Each time she heard of her maiden's successes she would feel so horny. The Awakenings didn't help her cravings for sex either. She needed the only thing that would satisfy her lust, the MIGHT of Dorrek.

She sat biting her pen at her desk, remembering last night, as she went invisible as usual to avoid detection. She moved quickly through the halls, taking several turns to again avoid detection, until she reached the empty maintenance closet. Mops, and cleaning solution lined the walls, and several pipes hung from the ceiling. Had anyone seen the door open of its own volition, they might have peaked in to see a pipe moved down by and unseen ****, opening the back wall. The sliding secret door opened to the private chambers of Susan and Dorrek.

She made herself visible and greeted her mate who sipped wine and watched Betty Brant and Tilby berate Jameson on the television for his human cock once again. It always devolved into insulting his dick, which Susan found hilarious. Dorrek pulled his robe to the side, not even looking in her direction.

Sue knew to take her place on her knees and took the cock into her mouth. After minutes of sucking his huge cock, he pulled her off forcefully, causing her to moan. “TAKE YOU PLACE AND ASSUME YOUR POSITION SUSAN!” He demanded loudly.

She ran to the bed pulling down her tight purple pants, and pushed her face down into the purple sheets, and lifted her bare ass into the air. “OH KLY'BN!” She cried into the sheets feeling the great green prickhead fill her moments later. How could he still feel so good after all this time, she thought moaning into the sheets, and his cock began to fill and still somehow stretch her walls.

She felt his hands grip her waist as he plunged his dick into her hard. Dorrek didn't want to “make love” and neither did Sue. These two wanted to fuck. His hands pushed her head further into the mattress as he heaved his cock into her. “OH FUCK! OH YES!” She screamed feeling him fill her, and then his balls thwapped against the back of her legs. Face down ass up, that's the way Dorrek fucks. She still couldn't believe some of the things Dorrek learned of Earth culture. She might have thought twice about showing him the “Two Live Crew” video. But it was all too fitting for this mighty Skrull. He had tamed the Invisible Woman as only he could with his glorious cock. She squealed and came around his dick, losing her balance as her knees gave out to a mind-shattering orgasm.

As Sue sat at the table thinking about last night, she rubbed her cunt. Damn, Dorrek fucked her good, in the morning, in the afternoon, and before bed. Non-stop, always virile and string and hard. It was legendary sex. Cosmic orgasmic sex everyday.

They were so in tune sexually that Susan couldn't even fool him. She recalled her “trick” on Dorrek. the day he entered the room and was greeted by twelve nude Susans, all bent over. Jazinda stood at the door and pointed to the nude blondes all waving their asses. “Mistress says if you can pick her out, she will marry you and never leave your side!”

Dorrek rubbed his chin with a smile and moved to the first bent over Susan. He instructed Jaz to take his clothes off and she undid his royal garb, letting his cock swing free. His green digit moved over the first pussy and he slipped his green thumb inside her. The girl jumped forward, and he pulled his finger out, and smelled it.

“Too loose!” He muttered loudly, and moved on to the next female. He leaned in and smelled her sex, then stood up and pushed his cock into the waiting vagina. He hadn't even sunk to the folds before pulling out, “too wide”, he said, and left the girl whimpering.

The next girl's pussy looked like it had been recently fucked. No way, he chuckled to himself. “Too sloppy!”

The Emperor moved down the line, the next girl was waving her ass, he positioned his MIGHT at her entrance and sank it in, the girl moaned, “too big!” He pulled out instantly.

Dorrek walked by two more Susans until he came to the seventh ass before him. It glistened with wetness and seemed to wink at him and pulsate, he leaned down and lapped it with his tongue. “Interesting,” he said as the female groaned wildly. He stood up and rubbed his cock on her wet slit. “Do you think I don't know you're pussy when I see it Susan,” he teased moving his member along her engorged folds, “do you think I don't know my consorts taste by now, the smell of her sex?” he said and pushed forward as inch after inch entered the sopping pussy.

“OH KLY'BN DORREK!” The girl shouted at the top of her lungs!

Dorrek grabbed her waist and rammed his cock deep inside the familiar pussy. “Do you think I don't know how it feels, or how you wail as it enters you?”

The real Susan Storm-Richards felt herself filled with her mates cock. If she hadn't known it before, she would never leave this Skrull. Could never leave this Skrull. “FUCK ME FOREVER MY LOVE! I AM YOURS!” She cried slamming her butt against him to feel his entirety, savoring the orgasms exploding over her body.

She knew she had chosen a wonderful mate, a virile mate, a strong mate, as she watched him please twelve Skrulls that night, including Jazinda, and one human female...herself.

Now as she sat at her desk, she mused over the final letter in the plan. The “E”.....the “E” she had waited what felt like a lifetime for.

The next day.......

The procession was grand. On the new Tarnax V, former home of the Kral Skrull, thousands of onlookers gathered. This was the wedding of the century for the Skrull. All the top leaders, and their human mates stood watching as Dorrek waited in his regal groom outfit. To show the acceptance of human culture it was an amalgam of Skrull design and human tuxedo. The Skrull Kill Krew, and Dro'ge waited with their Emperor.

Jazinda, the maid of honor stood on the opposite side. Crystal, Medusa, Storm and Felicia filled out the bridesmaids. A ancient skrull hymn, mixed with the wedding march began to bellow out across many speakers. The girls smiled at seeing Susan in her purple wedding gown approach. It was a mix of Skrull royal dress and Earth wedding gown, and it made her look radiant, in purple lipstick and eye-shaow. The dress went low, and was rather conservative, covering her purple high-heels.

Broadcast through the Zone, and Earth, and the Blue Area of the Moon, Susan Storm-Richards was married to Dorrek, and crowned Queen of the Skrull Empire following his coronation as Emperor. Susan took the name “Sur'rek” pronouncing to all in Skrull language that she was “Susan Dorrek's wife”.

In Earth tradition she threw the bouquet and Thundara caught it. Everyone laughed when she looked to Titannus, and shook her head. “We can fuck all you won't, but I am not into that!”

Next, the purple garter was flung high and Dro'Ge caught it, much to the joy of the lovely Felicia Hardy who clapped her hands in excitement. He winked at her, feeling the confidence that this beauty on his arm gave the small scientist. “That's what getting your dick sucked by a hot girl will do,” Felicia told the crowd.

The reception was grand and long, well wishers and hangers on trying to get pictures with the old Emperor and his new Empress. More handshakes, more treaties, more deals. Everyone wanted a piece of the political pie. It was weighing on Susan. Not to mention, her thoughts kept returning to Franklin and Valeria. Jazinda must have noticed because she caught Sue in a private moment.

“You are thinking of Franklin and Val aren't you?” Jaz asked.

Sue nodded, and sipped champagne. “You know me too well Jaz”. She hugged her friend. “I owe you more than any of these people,” Sue added pointing to the crowd. “I know what you want. You will be rewarded.”

Jazinda only needed her friendship, and her guidance. “You are my friend, and my Queen,” she said it for the first time, “I can say that now properly, and that is all I need.” But Susan knew what Jaz wanted more than anything. She would give it to her in time.

The pair planned a short honeymoon. There was more work to be done. Susan just hoped Dorrek would keep his end of the bargain they had made long ago, back in the casino before all this.

That night, in the penthouse of the Kral Grand, where it all began, Susan stripped before Dorrek, until she was clad only in a purple bra, and purple garter. She had foregone panties this day. It was her little rebellion from all this pomp and circumstance. Her legs were clad in purple stockings that went down to her purple platform pump heels. OK, so maybe a little more slut to the outfit than she let on.

“Assume your position Sur'rek!” Dorrek, fully nude pointed to the bed.

“Yes my husband, my love,” Sur'rek agreed, walking over to the bed seductively. She bent down on her hands and knees ass in the air. “Take my ass my mighty king. My love. My husband!” She closed her eyes and pushed her head into the sheets.

Dorrek stepped up behind her, rubbing his cock against her wet slit to get her juices for lubrication, and then he repositioned it at her small anus. Dorrek pushed his tip inside her ass, a place he had been before with his powers, but never fully with his cock. It was the last virginity this woman could give him. With a hefty thrust he entered her ass. It puckered and opened allowing inches of his might to enter.

“It is yours Dorrek,” Susan announced, “My ass, my pussy, my tits, my mouth, my body, my mind, my soul, all of it.” And it was, by his right he had won her, and as he pushed forward, taking the last thing she held dearly, it was official. She bit the sheets in her mouth as his massive member entered her more deeply. He was going to bury himself to the hilt. It was his right. Through the pain, she cried out for him to continue and he did. Dorrek pushed and pushed until his cock was all the way inside her impossibly small anal cavity. Her eyes rolled into her head, and she gripped the sheets, pulling a portion up with her teeth.

It was a tightness the mighty Dorrek had never felt, and it pulled and contorted around his cock. He began to finger her clit, rubbing it as he sawed in her ass. He hadn't used his powers in some time, wanting to savor every minute with Susan and the heroines of Earth without diluting the feeling in his dick that came about from splitting or stretching. But now, now that it was all over, he split the cock in three, one delving into her cunt, and the other snaking around her body and into her mouth. She released the sheets from her mouth and hands and gripped the shaft that was staring her in the face. She shoved it into her mouth, moaning as an orgasm rocked her body from the cocks up her ass and pussy.

“Where would you like me to cum Empress?” It was the first time he used those words and they sounded like music to Susan's ears.

“In my pussy,” she said pulling the cock from her mouth. “BREED ME AGAIN MY KING! NEVER STOP BREEDING ME! IT IS YOUR RIGHT!”

And so he did.

“E” was for the “Espousal of Susan and Dorrek.”

They had won.

Days later....the END....

Tony Stark stood with his pregnant Skrull mate, unsure of what was coming. Next to him stood T'Challa, Wolverine, and Blackbolt. They were there to represent the Avengers, the X-Men, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Inhumans. Their pregnant skrull mates gripped their hands, nervous as they were.

A large ship descended from the sky and landed in the field outside Washington, DC. This was it, when the new Emperor of Skrull, Earth, Atlantis and Attilan would finally arrive. They had all agreed, due to the coming Annihilation Wave, to accept this treaty. Their Skrull mates insisted it was the only way. How could they deny their loves, the mothers of their coming children.

Namor did not show, but accepted the alliance. He was in Atlantis, hanging on to what power he had with his pregnant Skrull mate. In his stead was Namorita, holding her own pregnant stomach and clasping the hand of her mate the high-ranking elder Skrull Admiral Votan, the now co-viceroy of Atlantis.

With them stood Baroness S'Bak, the “Susan” who had fallen in love and eventually married the President of the United States. She was royalty, and after an initial hesitation to join the cause of Dorrek fearing it would dilute her standing, she accepted her position of power as First Lady of the United States. With her were several cabinet members each holding olive branches to signify peace.

Carol Danvers, the half-Kree known as Ms. Marvel, was there, with her mate Skymax the Skrullian Skymaster. She had brokered a temporary deal with the Kree, but it wouldn't last. It was simply to fight the coming Annihilation Wave. Still, there was hope of peace between Skrull and Kree now, even if a fleeting hope. She wished that the Skrull/Kree hybrid that grew inside her would foster this glimmer of hope.

The large Skull ship landed, and out came military and political leaders. T'Challa stood to greet them, as he had promised. His mate, Nenora stood at his side holding her extended belly. Black Panther watched as a deep opening was cut in the Skrull formation and a taller, well built, handsome blonde haired Skrull in warrior garb walked with two women. The one to his right was a very pregnant Janet Van Dyne who wore a form hugging purple uniform that had flaps that covered her breasts, and rode down her slender form to a “V” over her crotch. A large cape similar to the young male Skrull's flowed behind her. Her legs were adorned in high-heeled dark purple boots that came up to her knees. Janet had on the gown of the Queen, and the crown on her head. The imposing blonde Skrull had on the crown of a King. To his left, with a smaller crown on her head was a young blonde, standing with her hands crossed and a look of annoyance. There were eerily familiar features in her face, thought the Black Panther.

Something was strange Nenora thought, looking at the female, she had light skin, her face looked white, but her chin was Skrull as were her pointed ears. Then Nenora took in the man in the middle. It was Dorrek, she had no doubt, green skin, and Skrull though and through. He looked different, but looking in his eyes, it was him. He now looked so strong, so much taller, so much more muscular. He was downright...HANDSOME, and she felt weak in the knees remembering her time with her lord. Was this magic? Was he shape shifting?

T'Challa looked upon the blonde, “Susan?” He stated after finally putting it together. The crowd gasped.

The young girl with the Skrull chin gave them a look. “Susan?” She said confused. Then her face lit up with recognition, “Ahhh...yes, that is what they called my mother on this planet!” She held out her hand, as she had been taught was the custom. “I am Princess Vah'Lah'Ria!” She pushed at air playfully, “But you can call me Val,” She then pointed to the man at her side and rolled her purple eyes. “This is my brother “Fah'Rahn'Klin”, or” she did air quotes , “Dorrek VIII,” She made a jesting “oooo” with her lips and continued, “Dorrek the GREAT! The Emperor of the Skrull!”

The muscular Skrull held out his hand, “You can call me Franklin,” he shot Val a look and he nodded and bowed politely before T'Challa and Tony Stary, “My mother has told us of your valor!” He then introduced Janet, “This is my wife Jah'rrek”

Janet laughed and shook T'Challa's hand, “We've met hon,” she looked to the heroes of Earth, and then to Tony Stark and T'Challa, “You've got a lot of questions I'm guessing!” Janet stood proudly and addressed the crowd. “But I assure you my husband is here in peace. Earth can finally be at peace. The Skrull come in peace. This world, and all in this system our safe. My husband Dorrek the Great will protect us all!”

Tony Stark asked the first question that plagued their minds, “Where is Susan? We were lead all this time to believe she was Queen?”

Dorrek VIII nodded, “My mother and my father, Dorrek the Mighty, ascended to New Skrullos with the gods themselves for all their great deeds! A great statute that can be seen from space will be erected in their honor!” He held out his hands to a roaring crowd of humans, Skrull, Inhumans, Atlanteans, and even some Kree who cheered behind the heroes.

Val rolled her eyes again.