Sue Attracts Attention From Younger Heroes

"Hey, Invisible Girl!" Miles Morales said as he swung by. "Lookin' good!"

Sue Storm smirked. She'd had to adjust her Fantastic Four costume to adjust to her smaller, tighter teenaged body. Reed hadn't complained about the miniskirt, or the boots, or baring her midriff. The heroine watched as the 18-year-old Spider-Man blinded the Skrull M.O.D.O.K. with bursts of webbing, momentarily blinding it. The giant green head screamed and fired blindly.

"It's the Invisible Woman, Spider-boy!" Sue Storm said, as she put up an invisible shield to protect the web-slinger from the Skrull's psionic blast.

Between the two of them, they made short work of the Skrull M.O.D.O.K., with Sue blocking its offensive capabilities and Spider-Man delivering the pounding physical punishment to put it down.

There were a dozen of these things across Manhattan, and the Fantastic Four had split up to handle them. In truth, she wasn't unhappy to see the teenaged Spider-Man here. Sue could use the help.

"There are more of these things," Sue said, as Miles "I don't suppose you have any friends you can call?"

A teenaged Nova Corpsman zipped over from Jersey. Patriot, the young Black super-soldier, was nearby. Kevin Masterton, the Thunderstrike, arrived with massive enchanted mace in hand.

"Alright, boys!" Sue Storm said with a grin, almost feeling their eyes on her skimpy costume. "Let's bust some heads!"

The team-up felt right. Natural. They were all in that 18-19 range, at least biologically. Sue could feel her eyes drawn to Thunderstrike and Patriot's well-develophed physiques, Miles Morales' sculpted ass and impressive agility, even the Nova Corpsman had a sweet, very kissable-looking mouth.

It made Sue think things she knew she shouldn't. After all, she had a husband and kids back home.

A now much older husband. Not at all like someone her own age.

Just a fantasy, Sue Storm told herself, as they swiftly defeated more of the Skrull M.O.D.O.K.s. Nothing more.