Porkum Continues To Provide Sue All The Milk She Needs

"Her condition has improved remarkably. Life signs have stabilized, tissues regenerating..." Reed Richards said. "But there are...traces of unusual biological material in her system."

Sue Storm was still sedated. Johnny Storm held his hands out over his sister, a gentle heat wafting down from the flames on his palms.

"What does that mean?" The Human Torch asked.

Reed frowned. "It could just be residual elements of whatever originally caused her collapse. We'll need to continue to monitor her condition—but at this rate, we should be able to ease off the sedation and bring her home soon."

Mister Fantastic bent over and gently kissed his wife's forehead.

They would leave her there again. Alone. In the dark. Helpless.

Until Porkum came with his little syringe, full of thick, fresh, hot milk.

Sometimes, Sue swore she could feel his sperm slither through her veins. Trying to impregnate her brain. She tensed, too out of it to raise an alarm, unable to muster her powers to send an invisible knife into his heart. Always, he had that gentle grin, the mocking parody of Reed's own sad, loving smile—and the needle would push the white filth back into Sue Storm's veins.

In the night, Sue Storm moaned under her breath as he cold body heated up. Thighs rubbing together as weird erotic fantasies assailed her brain. Time lost as she imagined Porkum's cock wrap around her like a boa constrictor, the hot pink flesh binding her arms and legs together, the head rearing up before her face...only for Sue to wantonly open her mouth and stick out her tongue. To catch that first milky drop in her mouth, to press her face close in against that disgusting cock-head. French-kissing the pig-man's glans in obscene communion as a tumult of emotions burned through Sue Storm's body and soul.

When she awoke, the bed was drenched with sweat and other fluids. Physically, Sue felt stronger. Her mind clearer. Yet the hunger grew, day by day. She didn't know how to tell Reed—didn't want to tell Reed. Because then he might stop Porkum from coming. From giving her what she needed.