Reed Richards is Aroused

Reduced to a thin living pancake as his wife, impregnated with another man's child, slid her well-worn pussy—still slick with the criminal's cum—onto his shaft, Mr. Fantastic should have been angry, shocked, disgusted. Yet the sight of her—the satisfaction, the ecstasy, the sigh of pure fulfillment as she began to bounce up and down, doing squats on his cock stirred something in Reed Richard's soul. A passion that made his flattened balls stir.

His genius brain made his cock swell, and he was fascinated by her response, the enthusiastic sounds she made. Reed Richards, vision distorted because of the compression of his eyeballs but otherwise unimpeded because of the invisible nature of the barrier, watched with growing interest and arousal. Her experimented with different features...rigid, rubbery rings around his dick. Little bumps. Increased length.

Sue Storm was lost in ecstasy. She made sounds he had never heard in decades of marriage. This wasn't the quiet lovemaking of their nuptial bed. This was fucking. She slammed her ass down until it hit the barrier, bottoming out on his shaft, her stomach distending as he stretched his cock longer. Until it touched her cervix.

Months of constant sex and exposure to Porkum's pheromones had obviously severely altered Sue Storm's thinking, Reed realized. Her brain might even be damaged. Going back to how she was might not be possible.

The blonde woman's tongue lolled out as she slammed her body down, again and again, harder and harder, her cunt stretching beyond anything Reed had known. For a moment, Mr. Fantastic thought of the life growing within her. The bastard **** on her by a degenerate criminal who had taken his prim and proper wife and turned her into this cock-crazed superhuman slut.

The spike that formed on the tip of his penis pierced her cervix easily. So thin she didn't even feel it. Working blindly, he scraped her uterus. The embryo, little more than a clump of cells, oozed out of her pussy in a small bloody discharge.

Sue Storm didn't even notice. She was pulling at her nipples and begging to feel a geyser of cum in her cunt.

It took an hour for Sue Storm to collapse, utterly spent. As she passed out, her invisible **** field vanished, and she fell into Reed Richards, who wrapped around her like a living blanket.

Obviously, he couldn't show the children their mother. Not like this. Ben and Johnny would need to be told. And the Fantastic Four would need a temporary replacement while Reed Richards found a way to recover some of the old Sue.

Even in her sleep, she ground against him, her pussy instinctively squeezing his cock.