All will kneel for Darkseid

Blackfire rolled her eyes at the theatrics of Sue’s transformation. Darkseid is... a showboating shit, she thought but did not say. But tormenting this woman with questions she could not answer had aroused Blackfire as others’ suffering often did, and seeing Sue’s mind and body corrupted to new purpose had aroused her far more. Blackfire had little time, but enough to ‘test’ this newly reprogrammed ****’s obedience to her.

“Malice will lick my royal pussy to orgasm,” Blackfire commanded insolently. None of her contempt for this woman had changed. Sue had merely changed from being the **** of one pathetic male to another. The corrupted heroine was attractive, but worthless. Except for sex. "Obey me in your dark god's name."

The blonde Malice looked at her from eyes that were black oily pools. Blackfire almost took a step back. The woman might be worthless but she was plainly a monster now, capable of any atrocity in the name of Darkseid. And this monster had all the powers of Sue Storm. The moment passed, and Malice sank to her knees. She seemed eager. Blackfire willed her armor open and the silver slats over her crotch opened to reveal her slit and the black bush of her pubes.

"I kneel for Darkseid."

Malice struck. Her fingers spread her target open and her mouth latched onto and sucked at Blackfire’s clit with reckless noisy ****, teeth grazing the sensitive nub with enough pressure to cause Blackfire to cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Malice was as untender with Komand'r’s cunt, fingers filling royal pussy almost painfully. Malice kept up her ****, but balancing pleasure with pain so always pleasure was the greater. She relented only long enough for Blackfire to get hold of her breath and almost issue commands before once again renewing her relentless attack and driving all words from Blackfire’s shuddering body. The twisted heroine hammered and twisted and sucked with her demanding submission till Blackfire came through gritted teeth.

Malice pulled her fingers out of Komand'r’s snatch with a shlurp, and stood with her mouth glistening with saliva and pussy juice. She licked her fingers clean as if she had been the victor in a competition and this fluid was her prize.

"Mmmmm," she moaned with inarticulate wanton hunger. The way those black eyes regarded Blackfire made her shiver inside. There were other hungers in this monster she had helped make.

Blackfire pulled herself back upright from the wall she had braced herself against as her legs had almost given out with the pleasure Malice had ripped from her body. Even as she did so Malice transformed again. In seconds her costume, her eyes, even her posture changed back to those of the dutiful wife Susan Storm.

“Doom is my love. Doom is my husband. I serve Doom.” It was Malice’s mocking sarcasm in Sue’s voice. Then she shook her head and gave Blackfire a bright happy smile.

“I better deliver this,” Sue hefted the bottle of Thanagarian brandy from where it had fallen, “to my beloved Emperor Doom before he wonders where I’ve gotten to.”

With a cheery wave the monster wearing Sue Storm’s appearance headed off. All evidence of her new purpose was hidden; she seemed to be the woman who had left the laboratory. Darkseid’s spy was in place. Thanos surely had his own. As would Luthor. They were not Blackfire’s concerns now.