Reed Richards as Sex Aide, Part Two

Johnny's fist continued to run up and down his dick as he watched his lord and master fuck his sister. He loved this. He fucking lived for this, watching Mark wield his huge cock-making beautiful women like Sue cum like crazy as he made use of their sexy bodies however he wanted.

Johnny had been something of a player, going on a lot of dates that often ended with him balls-deep in some girl or another. That was all in his distant past now. His penis belonged to Mark and Johnny would do his level best to serve Mark with it.

So fucking hot... Sue was laying on her side in sort of the shape of an L, her butt hanging off Reed the Fantastic Sex Swing Man as Mark plunged into her, his hands gripping Reed's rope like legs as he pulled her on and off his prick.

Reed was looking disturbingly 'Gumby-ish' as far as his torso and pelvis were concerned with his anatomy weirdly twisted so that his dick was basically sticking up from his side so it was easy for Sue to play with it, sometimes sucking at it but mostly just holding on to it with one loose hand. It was back to its original unimpressive size, basically nothing next to Mark's fat monster cock.

Johnny shifted his gaze past Mark and Sue to watch Jean and Ororo as the beautiful busty women embraced. These two seemed to be as fascinated with their own glorious jugs as he was, both women moaning as they quashed their sizeable racks together. The huge masses of titillating flesh press right up, masses expanding as their peaks nuzzled into each other, their curvy hips wiggling below. Storm's titanic brown mounds won out, sliding up Jean's pale milkers and squashing them out to her sides as she pressed forward to capture her lips in a hot head swaying kiss.

Oh lesbians... so fucking awesome. Or... heterosexual women making out... even better...

Reed's penis abruptly erupted out from his flat form, shooting out as Mark flicked the air with a finger and it transformed into a long thin tendril that circled above and behind their Lord's back before it curved like a snake extending down past his shoulder, past his chest, past his stomach before it suddenly jutted out at a right angle directly beside Mark's cock. Then as Jean slipped out from her embrace with Storm, she touched her temple and stared at it, the penis fattened and the glans changed shape and color as it grew. Within moments Reed's dick became an exact copy of Mark's, with even the same thick veins bulging the skin in all the same areas.

"Oh Master, look at that. A second big, fat cock of yours..." commented Jean with faux surprise, "Are you going to plumb both of Sue's holes or are we going to get a ride, hmm?"

Storm lifted her face from Jean's breast, "Ooh. I hope I'm not left out..."

Mark met her gaze and reached out with a hand and Jean's mimicked it, taking Storm's chin. The gorgeous African was drawn into a kiss with the redhead even as her eyes remained in contact with Mark's as he softly intoned, "Never. You're my first... always. You have my heart even when I'm-" he thrust, "-balls deep inside Sue Storm, Storm!"

At least part of that line sounded like the sort of BS Johnny might of spouted in his younger days and he mentally snorted with amusement. Then as Jean stopped kissing Storm and met Johnny's eyes with quirked eyebrows, Johnny reallized the true depths of his master's feelings for Ororo, his first wife... his first love and he was touched, honestly wished he could experience such a connection...

Johnny was in the fortunate position with Sue turned the right way for him to see her tiny hole as it was parted by his master's tentacle cockhead. Being able to see his sister get her ass fucked in full view wouldn't have been a good thing a few scant days before but now Johnny found it difficult to even understand how his previous self had even held such an insane opinion. Sue's tight little rim fluttered, flexing around Mark's broad glans and he groaned, pausing his pumping fist to rub his thumb all over his own dick-head. So fucking hot. It had been some time since he had had anal sex but this, watching his lord and master fuck his own sister's big butt was even better, especially with Mark wielding something so large!  

 Johnny moaned, vocalizing his pleasure without shame as Scott was grunting beside him as he jerked off his smaller dick.  Johnny's dick throbbed in his hand as he watched the tightness of Sue’s asshole expanding around Mark's fat tentacle cock even as he continued plunge his original prick up into her battered pussy. Sue's breathing was ragged as she babbled his name pleadingly, begging him to take her ass roughly and forcefully.

Sue twisted around on top of her hammock-husband, his stretchy form swaying in the air beneath her, a look of pure ecstacy on her face as she reached back to fist the length of thick prick just outside her stretched rectum.

"Mark! Yes, Mark! Fuck my dirty holes! Both of them, like my pathetic little husband never could! He has to use his super-powers just to be a big a man as you are! And now he's just your sex-toy! Ah. Ah! Yes, so good! Fuck me, my beautiful SON! AH!"

   With that hand, she began to stroke Mark. She jerked up and down with her full fist, pausing and unlatching only a few times to fondle the heavy scrotum hanging underneath the other shaft of Mark's.

Both Johnny and Scott used their free hands to palm their own swollen, aching nutsacks in unison with Sue's hand. Johnny could not wait for his lord and master to finally climax as he knew that it would feel ten times better than when his direct superior, Scott, did which was already far and away better than anything he'd ever experienced before entering Mark's service whether it be by his own hand or with any of his previous lovers.

"Well, we shouldn't be surprised he's so taken with his newest wife. For now let us amuse ourselves with our good little doggies, hmm?" Jean remarked as she pulled Storm to sit down on the couch, both of them spreading their long luscious legs.

Johnny was on all fours in an instant, tearing his gaze from his lord and master fucking Sue atop Reed, his ass shaking and his pelvis pumping the air as he zeroed in on the delicious honey-pots on display. He rushed forward, Scott beside him as Jean asked, "Which one do you want?"

"Oh give me Scott. I haven't had designs on your husband, I swear. But the thought of him between my thighs is arousing all on its own."

Jean laughed, a deep rich thing, "Oh I know the feeling. Don't mind at all. Enjoy. Scott's very good with his tongue." Her hand settled onto the back of Johnny's head as he pressed his face to her warm, wet pussy, his nostrils thick with her musky aroma. He got down to business, licking her slit firmly straight off even as he **** his hand in past her silky thighs to tease her folds and clit at the same time. He intended to show her that he was very good with his tongue too, even better he was sure than her dour husband.

He groaned and jerked as he felt the distinct sensation of his erection being stroked by her telekinetic power. Then he nearly lost his mind as he felt her power suddenly inside, massaging his prostrate directly.

"Ooh! What happened, Scott?! Almost bit me!" came Storm's cultured voice loudly.

Jean laughed again even as Johnny's face lolled on her thigh, unable to think past the totally unprecedented sensations blowing his mind, his hips pulsing by themselves around it.

"Oh the boys are just enjoying the experience from our point of view for a change. And they like it, don't they?" Jean patted Johnny's cheek and he could only nod furiously as she continued to fuck him both ways, his balls feeling like they wanted to burst.

Eventually, he was able to get use to the feeling enough to resume eating out Jean and he spent the next fifteen minutes working to drive her to orgasm with ever more vigorous contortions of his tongue upon her clit and folds.

Then abruptly Jean's pelvis was taken from his furiously lapping tongue, her hips lifting right off the couch into the air. He pulled back and saw the flesh-colored tentacle wrapped about her waist and a similar one lifting Storm into the air as well. Turning and following their movement, Johnny saw Mark standing tall, facing them with a mass of writhing tentacles flailing in the air around him, more flat bands of them wrapped tightly about his torso, including the absurdly two-dimensional profile of Reed's head plastered across his chest.

Sue's sweaty naked body jiggled in the air with alternating thrusts of Mark's cocks in her holes, her limbs dangling uselessly as she was held up by still another cock-shaped tentacle. The buxom forms of Jean and Ororo were soon pulled alongside her, all three women now writhing with their master's Reed cock-tentacles plunging into their pussies and their assholes.

Scott crawled over to get a closer view and Johnny hurried to followed. He was soon kneeling at his lord's feet as he frantically beat off while staring up at the moaning screaming women as their bodies were endlessly fucked by Mark's piston-like tentacles. Johnny knew because Jean communicated it viscerally that Reed right now was little more than a barely sentient extension of their lord's sexuality. He was in this moment, for all intents and purposes, Mark's extra penises and he was in complete and utter ecstacy, doing what he was made for, fucking beautiful women and working towards a giant mind-shattering climax.

Johnny was intensely jealous, his own power not suited for serving his lord sexually in the slightest. People generally liked to be on fire with passion not actual fire, it turned out. Though he took some solace from his ability to protect Mark, with Scott's anal attentiveness and his laser eyes and his own **** mobility and all around Human Torchness, he pitied the fools who tried to hurt his master.

Johnny didn't know where to look as he furiously jerked off with one hand, the other squeezing and pulling at his balls. He settled on Mark's powerful thrusts into his sister, her abundant juices flowing down his shaft and coating his swinging sack. Johnny was so close, his lips pulled back in an involuntary grin/grimace as he jacked off. He needed to cum but he couldn't, not until Scott or Mark let him or they came themselves.

Mark stepped over to the couch, lifting one leg up onto it as his hands swung Sue down onto his shaft, Jean and Storm gyrating pierced upon their double tentacles at the same exact furious pace, hovering in the air to either side of Sue. From this new angle Johnny could see his fingers running through the trimmed forest of blonde curls before discovering her engorged clit. Despite the fact that he was standing and fucking three women at once Mark played with the pearl with his nimble fingers with clear skill, rolling and twisting it to generate a variety of sensations.  Mildly disturbing as it was that Johnny was learning his sister's tells, he could see she was spiraling towards a new orgasm.

Johnny groaned and nibbled his lower lip as he watched Sue’s snatch be pummeled by that thrusting cock. His lord was a true stud. He had enough stamina to satisfy her and then some. With that long, hard cock of his… cocks of his. He watched Jean's asshole expand and contract around Mark's tentacle-cock, her thick bubble butt cheeks jiggling with every jerk.

"Emmm, you know you're mine?", remarked Mark before he grabbed Storm's head, her tentacles thrusting her body against his, mashing their lips together as Jean and Sue were thrown back in the air, their massive tits swinging wildly upon their chests as he fucked them. His tongue openly invaded Storm's mouth. With their bodies so close together, with his lips ravaging hers, Johnny watched her dark globes mashing against Mark's chest, distinctive nipples dragging and squashing against his slim chest, "You're my goddess!"

Storm laughed with obvious joy, kissing Mark again, and between gutteral moans, she declared, "And you're my king, my lo-love-ah-ah!"

Johnny could hardly breath, he was so turned on, his right arm pistoning upon his dick like lightning as he witnessee his lord and master join with his trio of wives, watching their holes ruthlessly drilled by Mark's huge members over and over again. He was lingering on the line between strength and exhaustion. Normally, he would have more reserves than this.  Now, he was struggling not to blow his load right offhand, only his lord's rock solid control over his balls kept him in check. Still, his testicles burned with his barely held back need to ejaculate. The intense sensation left him feeling drained.  In any case, he was abruptly saved by his lord and master as Mark suddenly declared his release to all those in the room.

As Mark roared and his tentacle-cocks sent his wives screaming and shaking violently to their own messy juicy orgasms, Johnny groaned and spilled his jizz out onto the floor with several, hot bursts blasting out to liberally splatter the carpet. Johnny shook and jerked in response to his own vibratinf fist along his stiff as rocks penis at it pulsed and exploded continually. He was vaguely aware of Scott squealing like a bitch beside him, no doubt cumming his own brains out as well.