The All-New, All-Slutty Fantastic Four

It had been a little over a week since Wanda Maximoff’s fateful visit, and Valeria Storm still could not believe how much her life had changed for the better!

Gone was the mousy, shy girl burdened by her vast intellect in a world that rewarded stupidity and ignorance, for now she was a sexually-liberated woman without restraints, as she knew her destiny and purpose and let that knowledge guide her as she dove into the carnal world her estranged father was building.

Already a porn-brained gooner slut, it didn’t take much for Val to embrace her role as a brainwashed sexslave, even if she couldn’t directly worship and serve her Master as of yet, but she could both enjoy herself and serve him in more subtle, indirect ways.

On the latter subject, Val finally took all the blueprints and theoreticals she had for devices related to her sexual preferences - mind control technology and transformation devices and so on and so forth - and finally made them. She already used her body enhancement ray on herself to finally give her the body she deserved! Seriously, her mom being such a bombshell while she was cursed with a cute yet plain figure was some sort of cosmic joke, so Val was happy to rectify it. DD-cup breasts, a fat, peach-shaped butt, and an hourglass figure was the least she was owed.

But she was beyond eager to bring out her mind control tech and give that a try. No, more than a try, to unleash it upon the world in the name of her father! She was pretty sure she could hack the totality of the Earth’s telecommunication technologies and enslave anywhere between seventy-five to ninety percent of the Earth’s populace in an instant, turning her father into the unquestioned lord and master of the planet, to make every woman his loyal, obedient slut. She wasn’t sure what Rob Daily would do with male slaves, but Val was sure he wouldn’t complain. Or maybe she would tap into the telecom network and unleash a special program she was working on, that would make all of humanity as obsessed with **** as she was. Because Val wanted nothing more than for every girl around the world to feel what she felt - unabashed and total love, lust, and obedience for their fathers!

Oh, what a wonderful world it would be if her dad was in charge and if families could truly, truly love one another. It was a fantasy she dreamed of every night, but it remained a fantasy, if only because it would be improper for a **** to act on such a grand scale without the word of their master. But one day, Val would see her dad rule over a planet of hypnotized, obedient, **** loving-slaves!

Regardless of that, she still had plenty of fun in her day-to-day life, openly exploring her sexuality with the people around her in New York City. She fully intended to save her vaginal and anal virginities for Rob, but she was quickly becoming the suck-queen of Manhattan, happily blowing her professors, fellow students, and even total strangers. Anyone that questioned her sudden change in personality could be quickly swept under the rug by her tech, and if she wanted to have more fun than just sucking cocks, Valeria had made a new friend for that…

Happily humming for herself, her tummy full of yummy spunk, Val was returning from one of her sojourns into the city, announcing to the apartment, “Mom! I’m home!”

“Welcome home, sweetie! Did you have fun with your new plaything today?”

Val didn’t answer, instead choosing to dive into her mom’s absurdly gigantic tits and motorboat those puppies for all it was worth. Val wasn’t the only one who ended up on the business end of her enhancement ray, as she was more than happy to boost her mother’s already considerable figure and crank it into overdrive! With her sweet, cheery, post-hypnotic demeanour and now those humongous funbags and divine ass, Sue Storm was now the perfect bimbo MILF fuckdoll - what she was always meant to be and something she was sure her dad would absolutely love.

After a good five minutes of rubbing her face in Sue’s tits - followed by another couple making out with her, all the while her hands groped at her hips and butt - Val finally decided to answer.

“Oh, yeah, we had lots of fun.” Val said with a smirk, eyes darting to the person waiting behind her. “Isn’t that right, Riri?”

“Yes, Mistress Val, we had so much fun together!” Came the silted, clipped, forcefully happy voice of a young black woman standing in Valeria’s shadow. Her eyes were wide, with shrunken irises, and her smile was painted on. A microchip in the shape of a heart was mounted on her forehead. “You should have seen it, Miss Storm, Mistress had me fuck the entire football team at her school and recorded it all on Slutter. Now the whole world knows I’m nothing more than a giant whore!”

Not content just with enslaving her mom in Rob’s name, altering their bodies for maximum sexuality, and whammying some randos for a quick fuck, Valeria decided she was deserving of a slavepet of her own. And Riri Williams, an engineering and robotics student, was the perfect choice. They ran in the same “circles” as it were, both being young female prodigies in the traditionally male-dominated area of STEM, but even when she was a meek little nobody, Val always found Riri to be arrogant, severe, and vastly overestimated her intelligence. If Val was the world’s smartest gal, where did that leave Riri Williams, the so-called Invincible Ironheart?

“Being Mistress Valeria’s bitch-pet is truly the best!” Riri cheered through her petrified smile. “It’s absolutely what I deserve and I hope she continues to use me as the inferior slut that I am!”

It left her as nothing more than a brainless fuckdoll for Val to do whatever she wanted to, Val thought, as she cruelly smirked in the direction of her new toy.

“Valeria! That’s so mean!” Sue chided, gasping from how derogatorily Riri spoke of herself, and knowing her daughter and programmed her to speak and think in that way.

“Oh, who cares?” Val waved off, going back to her mom and sinking to her knees, hands placed on Sue’s broad hips. “Once Master’s done, every worthless bitch on the planet will be just like her.”

Oh, and yeah, Valeria Storm was now a total, raging misogynist, a combination of her own brainwashing and becoming obsessed with the work of her dad’s other slaves, like Dr. Mercy and Daenerys. Because if she, the literally smartest woman in the world, was easily turned into a mind controlled slut-****, what did that mean for any other woman? Val wanted to be nothing more than the apple of her father’s eye, and that meant every other woman in the world was an even lowlier, emptier, inferior, more worthless bitch than her.

“But who gives a shit about her…” Val said, licking her lips, as she nuzzled against her mom’s stomach. She could feel the heat of her pussy radiating from behind the thin strip of Sue’s leotard. “Mommy’s like you are built to serve cunt and after watching Riri get railed all afternoon, I’m hungry for exactly that…”

“Well, you know I love it when my little girl buries her tongue into my snatch for hours on end,” Sue began, gently petting the top of Val’s head before gesturing behind her, “we do have visitors, sweetie…”

Val looked up, frowning that her evening of cunnilingus was being interrupted, but she quickly changed her tune when she saw who the guests were.

“Mistress Wanda! Auntie Jen!”

Indeed, having watched the entire exchange since Val entered the apartment, Wanda and Jen were sitting on the couch. Now that Valeria had seen them, they waved at the young woman, wearing amused yet welcoming smiles on their faces. Val was all too quick to scurry over to the couch on her knees, now kneeling before Wanda. She was the only woman Val could respect, being a literal goddess who ruled alongside her all-powerful father. But, her honourary Aunt Jen, a common guest in the Storm household, was okay too, with Val happily looking up at the jade giantess while she nuzzled against Wanda’s leg.

“I didn’t know you were Master’s ****, too, Auntie.” Val gushed to the green-skimmed Amazon, mentally complimenting her father’s choices. “If I were him, I would have turned you into a brainless, muscled-up bimbo. Or a big-dicked Amazonian futa.”

“Oh, wow. You know, I didn’t believe Wanda when she said you were Rob’s kid, but you think the exact same way he does.” Jen smiled and winked at Val, causing her to blush. “Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, does it?” And that compliment made her beam with pride.

“She has very big shoes to fill, but I cannot think of a more fitting first child for Rob to have.” Wanda agreed with a fond chuckle, cupping Val’s cheek with one gloved hand and affectionately stroking her. “The first of many, of course, but the first nonetheless.”

The first. Valeria felt pride explode in her chest. She was her father’s first. His first daughter. His first creation. And she was certain she would be the first to give him his first granddaughter, too. She had such a great legacy to live up for, but with her mind and her perverted soul, she knew she could live up to it.

“But this isn’t just a social call, is it, Wanda?” Sue said, approaching the couch with a coffee pot in her hand to refill her guest’s cup. As she went to pour for both Wand and Jen, Sue made sure to bend over at her waist and stick out her big, luscious butt in an exaggerated manner, even if there wasn’t anyone to ogle her. But Val told her she had to be a perfectly fantastic and MILF-tastic sexpot at all times. “You said you had something important to tell us when Val returned, yes?”

‘Two things, actually.” Wanda replied, before taking a sip of her coffee, giving another affectionate smile to the fawning, simpering Valeria. “I have reunited you with our lovely She-Hulk because I require the three of you to infiltrate the Avengers.”

“Ooh!” Val perked up again, looking upon Wanda with a worshipful gaze, her eyes reminding the cosmically-empowered goddess of her father. “Are we going to turn all those wannabe super-sluts into daddy’s newest slaves?” Wanda opened her mouth to answer, but Val held up her hands for pause. “Wait, wait, this is far too important for Ironbimbo to overhear. Hey slut, go fuck off to my room!”

Without blinking, without her smile changing, Riri obediently marched off, babbling on repeat. “Yes, Mistress. I’ll go fuck off to your room. Yes, Mistress. I’ll go fuck off to your room. Yes, Mistress…”

“Sorry, Mistress Wanda.” Val bowed her head in contrition. “Please, continue.”

“Your father doesn’t want the Avengers as his slaves. Yet.” Wanda said to a crestfallen Valeria. “They have entered a tenuous alliance with his enemies, and he aims to eliminate his foes through a divide and conquer strategy. He wants them to be subverted when the time comes to do battle with that scheming bitch, Talia al-Ghul. Then, he’ll claim them as his property, as they were always meant to be.” Wanda flashed a self-satisfied smile at the statement, no doubt imagining her former teammates remade into slaves just like everyone else. Val wore a perfectly mirrored expression.

“In that regard, you three are the perfect assets for that plan.” Wanda continued to explain, gesturing to Sue and then brushing her fingertips against Jen’s sculpted, green physique and Val’s golden blonde hair. “Susan and Jen will be able to get access to Avenger’s Tower, saying that they have a way to protect themselves against Rob and his powers,” Wanda let out a sharp, mocking laugh at that absurd idea. “While you, Valeria, will expose them to a program that will turn them into unwitting sleeper slaves, just waiting to be activated at your father’s leisure.”

“We won’t let you down, Mistress!” Val declared, prostrating herself before Wanda, face fully to the hardwood floor. She was giddy with this idea that her body was literally vibrating in excitement! To turn Earth’s preeminent heroines into her father's fawning sexslaves, just more fucktoys and breeding bitches for him to use at his pleasure - it was a dream come true!”

“Indeed we won’t. I’m sure that Carol and Peggy and Jan and all the others will come to love the Master as I have.” Sue babbled pleasantly, a glass-eyed expression sparkling with pure lust as she too imagined her longtime friends servicing the man of her life alongside her. “Then, we can all love and obey Robbie together, forever!”

“And what else is it that you require of us, Mistress?” Val asked, still on her knees before the glorious and beauteous Scarlet Witch. But her inquiring expression turned to one of confusion, as Wanda and Jen shared a private smirk with each other.

Pulling it from the aether, a sparkling gemstone appeared hovering in the palm of Wanda’s hands, it’s multifaceted form refracting the late afternoon sun and casting dazzling rainbows across the apartment’s living room. However, as Val and Sue both stared into the spinning gem, they could see images reflected on the surface of the myriad facets. No, not reflected, but images within the gem itself. Images of Wanda Maximoff, repeated over and over again, each one held in stasis, each one heavily pregnant. Each one posed before a placard with a name written on it. “Angela ‘Mercy’ Ziegler”, “Daenerys Targaryen”, “Asami Sato”, “Jen Walters”... These were all names of Master’s slaves, Val realized.

With a possessed look upon her face, Wanda intoned in a dark, husky voice, “I need you seed, you little slut…”

She then stood up and, in a dramatic gesture, spilled forth a tidal wave of chaos magic into the apartment, slamming the energy into Sue and Valeria. Both mother and daughter moaned rapturously, as an impossible heat surged through their body. Val felt a tiny bloom of that carnal heat erupt from her groin, but she also saw it physically explode from her mother, as her skimpy leotard was ripped to shreds when a veiny, nine-inch cock emerged from her crotch and tore the flimsy outfit to pieces. Val’s heart skipped a beat as she realized what was happening, as she and her mom were turned into big-dicked futas, as she saw Susan’s new appendage bounce free, go ramrod straight, hard as a diamond, and completed with two swaying testicles filled with fantastic baby batter. With a look of great expectations, Valeria looked down to her body in order to see her monstrous cock…

And found she was working with a slender four inch dick.

To say the perverted genius was disappointed would be an understatement.

And before she could voice said disappointment, her mom and Wanda were already entangled in a lurid, sexual dance, Wanda leaping into Sue’s embrace, legs wrapped around the slender waist of the blonde, as Wanda perfectly slid herself onto Sue’s length. Wanda’s moans rattled the entire tower to it’s foundations as she rode Val’s mom for dear life.

“YES! YES! FUCK ME SUE! GIVE ME THAT FANTASTIC DICK DEEP IN MY CUNT! LET’S MAKE A SISTER FOR VALERIA!!!”

Shocked at how sudden everything happened, Val almost didn’t notice Jen wrapped her muscular arms around her slender frame, a firm strong hand idly tugging at her miniscule penis.

“Yeah, Wanda has it down bad for big dick, and for wild, crazy, breeding sex.” Jen said, her hot breath rushing against Val’s ear. There was a fluttering sensation in her chest as her cock was being played with, as she watched her mom dump load after load of stringing cum deep into Wanda’s womb, undoubtedly knocking her up then and there. “You should be honoured, squirt. Wanda may look like a total, **** slut, but she doesn’t spread her legs for anyone. Doesn’t let every girl in the harem give her a baby…”

Well, Val didn’t feel particularly honoured, especially when she got her turn to fuck Wanda, her shrimpy dick as deep as it would go into her plush pussy, which was full of the metric fuckton of cum her mom had left there. Even the simplest of movements caused the excess spunk to surge and spill over, as Val hesitantly plunged forth, humping and thrusting, even if it felt like she was dick deep in a sticky, gooey swamp.

“You are beautiful and intelligent, my lovely, but you still need to learn your place…” Wanda murmured as Val desperately fucked her, desperately tried to make her make sounds half as erotic as her mom got out of her. “You are your father’s first, a golden child, but above all else, you are a ****."

Something hard, hot, and sticky brushed up against Val’s face. Both her mom and Aunt Jen were looming over her, Sue’s engorged cock smearing itself across Valeria’s face. “My brilliant little girl can absolutely stand to learn a little humility.” Sue cheered, her painted-on, bimbo smile now seeming mocking to Val. “Thank you for this, Wanda. And be sure to thank our guest for all of this too, Val. Thank her like a good girl and maybe she’ll let you ride on mommy’s cock.”

There was another crackle of scarlet, as more power flowed into Val. She gasped and moaned, her entire body violently shuddering, as she felt herself release, felt herself cum into Wanda. A few drops of cum in a sea of the stuff, but she still knew she was going to be a mom in short order. The gem appeared again, now with two new facets, clones of Wanda bred and branded, carrying the children of Sue and Val.

“Ah~ Thank you for everything, Mistress Wanda….” Valeria moaned in a low, submissive tone, pressing herself against Wanda’s perfect body, clinging to her, as if **** for warmth and softness and love. “Thank you for making me a ****. Thank you for enlightening me to my truth. Thank you for embarrassing and humiliating me. Thank you for letting me breed you. Thank you…”

Val sighed, happily, dreamily, shutting her eyes, as she and Wanda embraced.

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Thank you to everyone for their kind words last chapter. Feels good to be back.