Porkum Recruits Boar As His Partner

"I think we can help each other, little brother," Porkum said. "Right now, your whole Porker Gang thing—it's gonna bring a lot of heat down on you that you don't need. What if I told you there was a better way to make money and knock up some sluts? And get paid to do it?"

Boar considered. Even though he was taller and more muscular than Porkum, the other pig-man mutant felt inexplicably intimidated by Porkum. It wasn't just the interdimensional villain's bigger cock and balls, though that shook Boar's confidence. It was the biochemical warfare being waged by Porkum's pheromones that preyed on the other mutant. There was a kinship between the two that made Boar lower his guard—but Boar's abilities were nowhere near as advanced as Porkum's, and as he sucked in the air rich with Porkum's pheromones, the aggressive personality of Boar was swiftly giving way to unfamiliar sensations.

"How's that?" Boar said.

"I'm working on a big score," Porkum said. "I have a rich backer. Well-connected. He's hired me to take down a particular superheroine. Turn her inside out. Make her a complete slut for pig cock. I was going to do it all by myself—but if we work together...we can split that bitch open six ways from Sunday!"

The giant mutant scratched at his crest. Porkum's small, dark eyes caught and held his. Even though Boar loomed over him, there was no question who was in control of the conversation.

"You...want me to help you...knock up a super-slut?" Boar said, the words suddenly thick in his throat.

"Not just knock her up!" Porkum said with a grin, and his arms spread wide. "I need to corrupt her completely. Make her give up everything for dick. Turn her back on her husband, her family, kids, law, justice, everything. I've got a plan workin'...but it would go a lot smoother and faster with a partner."

"Partner," Boar tasted the words. All the anger and shock seemed to have drained out of him. Porkum had seen this happen before, on his own world. He wasn't the only of porcine mutants on his world—he had plenty of cousins, kids, and more distant relations. Most of them had superhuman virility, but none of them had anything like Porkum's immense abilities—or a cock anywhere near as magnificent. When faced with other porcine mutants, Porkum was an alpha—which made all lesser such mutants betas.

Porkum stepped forward and laid a comradely hand on Boar's bicep. The towering villain seemed to shrink a little, his great crest of hair relaxed. Yet he didn't twitch.

"You...want me to be your partner?" Boar said. "We're going to fuck super-bitches together?"

"And get paid for it!" Porkum said. "Big strappin' lad like you? No one else I'd rather double-team a super-slut with!"

The interdimensional pig-man grinned up at Boar. He exuded the absolute comradery of a fellow porcine mutant.

Boar's jaw worked. "What do I tell the Porker Gang?"

"Pay 'em off. Heat's on. Nobody wants to go to prison," Porkum said. "They lie low, go do other things. Quit while they're ahead. We've got a bigger job. One that will pay you millions more than a couple snatch jobs!"

The towering Boar perked up at that idea.

"Well—I'll need to ask more details," Boar said. "But I like the sound of that. Who do we knock up?"

"Susan Storm. The Invisible Woman," Porkum said.

At the sound of her name, Boar's nostrils flared. His cock stirred to instant erection, veins stood out on the foot-long prick. It was a response that completely solidified Porkum's confidence in the beta-mutant.

"That's the spirit!" Porkum said. "Now, here's the plan..."