Rocket and Sue Episode 1: Rocket vs. Charlie XD!!

Susan Storm-Richards, the beauty from The Fantastic Four. A married woman. Rocket Racoons, a rude rodent from Space. What do they have in common...nothing at all....

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The Adventures of Rocket and Sue: Episode 1: Rocket vs. Charlie XD.

New York...the Bronx....18 months before SETZ (Before Susan Entered the Zone)

Johnny Storm entered the club across the street Yankee Stadium. He felt good, and made sure his hair looked good. It was always easy to pick up woman at the bar before a Yankees game. He wasn't going to the game, yet, but he liked to hit on the women. With him was his crew, Robbie Baldwin, aka Speedball, Samson Guthry, aka Cannoball (yeah the same powers and all blondes, that kind of crew), and Kyle Richmond, the rich playboy known as Nighthawk (not a villain right now). Oh yeah, that asshole Eric O'Grady as tagging along.

“Who you thinking today Johnny,” Robbie asked his stud buddy. “I hear that Charlie XD girl is here.”

“Fuck she's a hottie,” Eric added grabbing a beer from a cooler without asking.

They were referring to Charlie XD the hot new instagram model and YouTube star. She all but burst onto the scene in the past six months. She came to fame as Rocket Racoon's eye-candy at the Knicks game. But what really put her on the map was that black dress at the MTV movie awards. Johnny had her pics on his phone. He secretly looked at them “before bed”. The long wavy haired brunette was gorgeous. With the perfect body. Everyone talked about the “dress”. The black plunging “V” neck dress. The dress only had two small strap like pieces at the top that wrapped around her neck. It only covered her nipples, showing off that huge cleavage. That wasn't even what got people talking. It was the fact that the bottom had one thin black silk part covering her crotch as it hung down to her ankles. The back part “covered” her fat muscular ass. What people always mentioned was her hips, and how they were exposed, showing that she could NOT possible wear panties. It was a debate is she had anything under there. A gold necklace hung between her cleavage, and people called her out for wanting TOO much attention. Johnny definately had the “nip slip” pics as well from that night.

Charlie XD was born that night and her legend grew through instragram, twitter and YouTube. She got millions of followers within days. Her videos were “try on hauls” of bikinis, skirts, dresses, and the like. She did make-up videos, and live streams. She even had a Patreon page for racier pic sets. Quite frankly, she was rivaling the Kardashians and had an open feud. Are you team Charlie or team Kim. The pendulum was swinging towards Charlie. She sure as shit was rich, and it was estimated she made about $30,000 a day.

“But she's with Rocket Racoons,” Kyle added with a snicker, digging in to Johnny. He knew it pissed him off.

“That's not real.” Johnny waved them off. “Can't be. Not her...not that rodent.”

Robbie laughed. “You can't judge them....it's been all over the news. No shaming. It's 2018. Look around, you got Yondu here, Gamora, a Kree, another Centauri.”

Whatever, Johnny said. They sat in a corner and watched the crowd. Girls came up in droves for autographs. Especially with Johnny Storm. The Human torch. The cock of the proverbial walk.

“There she is,” Eric O'Grady pointed to the main bar, as a girl, in tight gray yoga pants leaned over to talk to the bartender. Even in yoga pants, and timberland boots, she looked amazing. She had on a Jeter jersey, and an NY cap. Her brown locks flowing down. Her eye brows were thick as usual, as was the style.

Guthry laughed and pointed to his crotch. “Straight walking boner that girl.”

Kyle put his hands on his buddies shoulders. “And that beauty mark above her lip. So hot.”

“She got one over her left tit too,” Johnny remarked. He had stared at those tits “before bed” several nights. He liked her tanned skin, even if it swung towards a Kardashian look. Johnny dated Khloe, didn't like her or that family. He watched Charlie XD smile, and whip her long brown locks back and flutter her large brown eyes. She was smiling as the bartender poured drinks for her to try. Fucking perfection. His cock began to grow in his jeans. She was the center of male attention in that bar.

“Yeah,” Eric added. “Right below that tattoo. What is it?”

“Live, Love, Laugh, Lay,” Kyle chuckled. Charlie started the whole “LAY” craze to refer to sex.

Johnny, ever confident went up towards her even as his friends tried to call him back laughing. She was trying to grab several drinks. Johnny Storm came up close. “Need help.”

The girl's big brown eyes looked up at him. She seemed like a deer in headlights. “Johnny...”

“Storm....yup that's me.” He flamed his hands. “Human Torch.”

The bartender reminded Johnny to keep from doing that, to avoid 'last time'. He was still fixing the burnt wood on the bar.

The girl seemed to ease up. “Yeah...I like know who you are.” She twirled her hair. It was something Johnny had seen time and again. She was star struck.

“You want help with those drinks? Maybe I can buy you one myself.” He smiled to her.

“Uh...” Charlie's head swung around, “I...”

“Hey is there a problem here.....” the small frame of Rocket Racoons jumped up on the table.

“No babe,” Charlie XD pecked his lips with her own. “Just chatting with the Human Torch.”

Rocket waved him off. “Beat it Flameboy.”

Charlie excused herself. And she and the raccoon went back to their own group.

“DENIED!” Kyle said elated.

Johnny huffed. The game was going to start soon, and people began leaving. Johnny was chatting with a young fan, his group was getting a little lighter in the soles thanks to the drinks.

“Buy a girl that drink Johnny?” a voice spoke. Johnny turned to see Charlie XD flipping her hair with a nervous smile.

Johnny looked back to his crew and winked. The blonde followed the brunette beauty to the bar and bought her shots. Of course ones he had to “heat up” with his powers. Always impressed them. She seemed to eat it up. She even wanted a selfie for her instagram page.

“This will be HAWT!” She smiled with glee and began finger fucking her phone. “So many likes.” She clicked it. “DONE!” She pulled out another phone and began to type.

“You have two phones.” Johnny asked.

The girl was busy typing. “Three....one for my channels, you know YouTube, Twitter, ectera....one for work...one personal....” She explained the work phone was for the business side. It was best to keep them all separate.”

Johnny asked where Rocket went and Charlie stated he was out with fans smoking cigars. He could get SOOO jealous she told him. Johnny brought her back to the table. Charlie was star struck, she knew EBERYONE and was eager to hear stories. She sat between Johnny and Kyle, moving back and forth between the two. “I have to use the ladies room,” she said and jumped up.

“What's your angle,” Johnny said to Kyle, “she's mine.”

Kyle laughed. “She's all about ME dude.”

Eric broke in. “She's been giving me the eyes brosefs.”

Robbie asked about Crystal and Johnny shut him down. “What she don't know won't hurt her.”

Charlie XD came back, and she wanted a drink. She insisted that Eric take her. They came back with a round, and Charlie was laughing at everything he said. Johnny was getting hot in the wrong ways now. His buddies were honing in on his girl.

He finally got her talking privately again as the game started in the background. His phone interrupted him. “Shiiiiiit.” He said looking at a text. The alert sound was the **** march from Star Wars.

“Who's that?” Charlie asked looking at the phone. “Who is SUITPANTS?” The girl laughed.

“That's my sister Susan.” Johnny sighed. “She can be a real bitch sometimes.”

“All the time,” Kyle called from behind.

“You mean the Invisible Girl!” Charlie clapped her hands. “I love her!”

“Invisible Woman,” Johnny added. “And if you get it wrong she lets you know right away.” He was checking the text. His sister was flipping out because he was caught drinking at 1PM. They were “on-call” for the Avengers. Johnny knew that Reed created algorithms for social media when the Fantastic Four was mentioned. Sue got an alert all the time, and it was almost always about Johnny. Must have seen Charlie's post, Johnny thought. Sue hated these influencers.

Charlie XD sighed. “You guys have such cool lives.” The brunette noticed the game started. “Shit,” she began rummaging through her bag. “I didn't even know,” she kept swearing. “Where is my ticket.” Her phone buzzed. She was trying to multitask, and her lipstick fell to the floor. “FUCK. SOOOO Random.” She breathed annoyed. She bent down at the waist, her firm muscular, utterly perfect ass pushed out in front of the boys.

“HOLY SHIT!” Eric said as blood rushed from his head to his cock at the sight.

All five men were groping that ass with their eyes as it swayed. “Shit, my shoelace,” Charlie discovered her lave untied. “AGAIN...can I BE more random and clumsy.” She huffed. Her perfect ass still on display. Then she lifted herself up. And then she said what made their hearts drop. “Got to go boys.”

“Wait,” Johnny said unsure how it all ended so fast. “Can I get your number?”

Charlie laughed. “It's 2018 Johnny Storm. Hit me up on Insta...or Twitter...or Patreon.”

Later that night.....

Susan Storm-Richards was cleaning up after Ben Grimm and Johnny. They were both watching TMZ.

“I can't believe it,” Johnny was jumping up and down. “It's real,” he was looking at his phone like a school boy.

“What's real dude,” Sue asked.

“Flame brain here is excited about some stupid sex tape that leaked from Rocket's phone.” He pointed to the screen, showing a picture of Charlie XD and Rocket Racoons

The blonde whipped her blonde locks side to side in an unapproving manner. “Who cares about stuff like that. We are the Fantastic Four we have real world problems.”

Johnny looked at his phone. “She just responded on YouTube.”

“Put it on the screen,” Ben Grimm sat back laughing. “I want to see this.”

Johnny cast the phone to his TV, so YouTube would show. Sue went about picking up errant socks angry they even cared about this stupidity.

“Hey, it’s me Charlie XD,” the brunette spoke with her high voice. It was her opening tag-line to all her videos, but she seemed angry. “I'm like...I don't know you guys guys,” Charlie XD was speaking to her audience as all YouTube stars do. “I'm just angry....you know you guys.....I mean that IS us...I can't lie...I can't....but” her lip began to quiver. “It's my home, you know...where I sleep...it's supposed to be....” she broke down. “I can't you guys. I can't right now. I'll live stream later. Hit me up on insta, you know my name.” She then turned off the camera.

“That shit is fake,” Ben Grimm put his feet up. “She probably released it herself.”

Sue chided her friend. “Language Benjamin.” She reached down and picked up another sock. Johnny caught a view of her ass and cringed. She stood up. “Besides. That girl is being honest. You can see it. She's mad because it was something private in her home with her raccoon.”

“Jesus Sue you sound like her.” Johnny laughed.

Sue shrugged. “I'd be pissed too if someone violated my privacy like that. Se would you Johnny Storm.” She somehow found another sock and blew up. “SLOBS!” She threw the socks up and walked away. An invisible field picked them all up.

Sue went about cleaning up, she checked on Reed, still in his lab. He'd be there all night. Had been for days. She knew he was taking pills not to sleep. She'd told him not to. She finally finished the laundry and sat down for a glass of wine and a book around 10 PM. On the TV was more about Charlie XD, Sue picked up the remote and shut it off.

She walked by Johnny's room. Ever the motherly sister (she raised him) she peeked in using her powers. Johnny had his back to her, and Sue gasped. On his computer was a video of Charlie XD . She was pulling away her brown locks as a very large pink cock, with a strange twisty end almost like an old fashioned hotdog. They were on a park bench in Central Park and someone was filming. Sue could see the girl's mouth inches from the cock. Then she watched in shock as the girl's thick red lipstick colored lips rolled over the dick. Johnny hadn't turned down the volume, and she heard Charlie look up to whoever was filming. “Can you cum already, I don't want to get arrested for blowing a raccoon.”

The sound picked up a “HEHEHE” that was clearly the loud voice of Rocket Racoons The girl went back to sucking the strange cock, now with more vigor, trying desperately to hold her wavy locks back. “Shit you can suck a dick Barbie,” Rocket grunted. The girl's mouth slowed until it was fully over the long pink cock. She flicked her hair back once more and pulled her mouth up, and a very gray bead of alien cum rolled from her mouth down his cock. The girl's throat was moving in the video, and she seemed to be swallowing it all. Sue watched her mouth go back down to collect the last bead of cum into her mouth and then she slowly slid back up.

The girl came up and smiled to the camera. She opened her mouth and it was filled with gray cum, she was moving to kiss the cameraman. “Don't youb wamb a kisb,” she had trouble talking.

“Fuck outta here Barbie,” the camera moved back.

The girl took a big gulp. She opened her mouth. “All gone.” She then laughed and said something about putting his cum on Sushi. The video ended.

Johnny was still in the chair, his hands not visible. The left hand came up and clicked another video on Spankbang. This time Sue's eyes went wider and she watched as that same cock speared in and out of a dark colored pussy. The pussy lips were moving inside her when they cock plunged in, and wrapping around when the cock pulled back. “FUCK ME BABY! FUCK ME!” The girl's dark ass smacked back into a furry body. “I'M GONNA....I'M GONNA! UNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH!” She moaned and her body slowed.

“AH SHIT BABE!” The camera bounced and the pink cock slid into the human pussy slowly. This time when it pulled out, there were several ropey beads of cum.

The camera panned to a clear image of the face of a very drunk Charlie XD. “Dude...do we have any Doritos.” She said with a smile. Moments after the video landed online that line became an instant MEME.

Johnny reminded the video.

“FUCK ME BABY! FUCK ME!” The girl's dark ass smacking back into the furry body for the second time. “I'M GONNA....I'M GONNA! UNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“AH FUCK!” Johnny muttered and Sue stepped back when a shot of cum came up and hit the computer. She fell back against the wall. Her field dropped.

Sue was still slack jawed walking, with a half smile and half utter disbelief. She kept shaking her head. She stopped by Ben Grimm's room. She didn't want to see the same thing, but she did.

“Shit you can suck a dick Barbie,” Rocket grunted on Grimm's laptop, and Ben's hand was down in his crotch. Sue had seen both Johnny's cock and Ben's on these secret spying missions. But now all she saw was something out of a teenage comedy. Heroes reduced to masturbation. Her own friend and brother.

“FUCK SHE CAN SUCK A COCK!” Ben grunted. He was savaging his dick, from what Sue could see. She didn't go further to expose his cock. Alicia told her, they all talked cocks, and Ben's was about seven inches and rock hard. It WAS NOT a good thing. Lubrication was needed, and blowjobs were tough. You could chip a tooth, Alicia told Sue laughing.

Sue was utterly floored.

Across town...ten minutes later....

Rocket Racoons was coming home finally, after the game he met up with some people and had some more beers. Tomorrow was the big softball tournament, and he wanted to get rest. He was greeted by Stan the old doorman, who worked nights.

“Charlie up there,” Rocket asked, flipping his old doorman a twenty.

“Yes Sir Mr. Rocket,” he told him. “She's been up there all day.”

Rocket entered the elevator to go to the penthouse suite of the Park Hotel. Charlie and Rocket occupied the top floor. From her earnings they'd paid off a year to live in the hotel. It was “just easier” as Charlie put it. It's where Rocket lived when he as on Earth. The Guardians would be here for the tournament, but were taking off at the end of the week.

He came to the top floor, and the large doors were the only ones on the floor. They had the top two floors. A kitchen, guest room, dining room and living room on the bottom, and he master bedroom, and main bathroom on the top. He opened the door with his key card, and walked in. It swung shut but bounced back a little and then closed. He turned his head and sniffed the air. “HEHEHE!” He walked over, grabbed a beer from the mini-fridge and slumped onto the plush leather couch.

From the bar in the living room, a bottle of whiskey floated in the air. The bottle tipped and whiskey poured out and disappeared before his eyes. Not one ounce of shock on Rocket's face. The TV remote flew up before he could grab it. Instead of watching ESPN, and finding out scores, he watched the channels flip to news outlets, well the trashier news outlets. The TV stopped on TMZ.

“So,” a low female voice spoke. “A sex tape.”

“Hey listen Barbie.....” Rocket began to respond to the voice from no where.

“No....” A form shimmered into view. It was Susan Storm-Richards. “You're going to listen.” She was wearing her Future Foundation white uniform with black trim and symbols. She used her powers to squeeze his voice-box and close his mouth. “Do you know that his material can form into any design you see fit. The outfit turned and twisted and changed right before Rocket's eyes. It was her old peekaboo outfit, but now in all black, and with two “R”s. One above her cleavage, and one below. The round part of the top of the “R”s was a hole, showing a good amount of cleavage both above and below. Her dark high heeled black boots clicked as she walked. Rocket's eyes popped, and he was going to try and get at her, but he couldn't move an inch. The witch, he thought.

She walked over to the mini-fridge and bent down, giving him a clear view of her creamy ass, covered only in thin shiny black material. Her pussy lips were poking out and engorged. The woman used her powers to poke a small hole in the bottom of the beer and then she used a **** field to crack the beer open, and she chugged it without using her hands. Then she grabbed another beer and it swirled around her body as she walked to the couch.

“Did you know that my tits way around 12 pounds each,” she walked past the immobile raccoon and ran her hand on his furry head. “No lie, they're the biggest in the hero world, other than Jen's when she Hulks out, but that's not fair.” Sue laughed looking at her bosom. “32Ds”, she smiled proudly. “Don't believe Ms. Marvel...she's not even close.” Sue commented about how she was all natural and no work done. Her heels kept clicking. A bottle of vodka flew up from the bar and went to her hands. She chugged the Vodka.

“In order to do my job as a heroine,” Sue continued, “I can't have these things bouncing around. So Reed created unstable molecules specifically for my large chest.” She waved her hand in front of her boobs for the raccoon to see. “If he didn't, I'd be unable to do much, and probably have some SEVERE back problems.” The beer can swirled around her still.

Rocket just watched the Fantastic Four member saunter around in an almost threatening manner. “So Reed told me, and I apologize, I don't know the full formulas,” she tapped her chin. “But in order to ensure that each breast remains completely immobile,” she pulled on the fabric. “It has to exert about 50 PSI per pound of flesh.” She tapped her fingers on Rocket's head from behind. “That's about 600 PSI per tit. Now, some of that pressure gets diluted towards the center,” she came around so he could see her run her fingers in the crack of her ample cleavage. “That basically equates to being underwater at a depth of about 1200 feet.” She ran her fingers over her left breast. “The deepest free dive was about 700 feet, and any deeper and your lungs literally flatten like pancakes.” She walked around rubbing her fingers on the leather now. “Now with that type of pressure I couldn't possibly move this material on the inside, but Reed made it malleable on the outside.” She pulled at the material on her boobs and it came out with ease.

Rocket felt his pants being manipulated, and watched the belt unsynch and be pulled from his body. Next and invisible **** popped the buttons on his pants. The zipper followed. To say Rocket was rock hard was an understatement, as his pink cock pushed up against his small briefs. The boxer briefs were the next to go, and his long ten inch pink hotdog like cock stuck up.

“My question you perverted rodent,” Sue chuckled, and her tits moved apart at the bottom. A **** expanded the hole and the swirling beer can pushed up and under her separated breasts. Sue dropped her fields and the can crushed at the top when her tits slammed back together. A spray of beer shot up from the top hole of the suit above her cleavage. An invisible **** caught the beer. The can crackled and crushed as Sue used a **** to wedge it up her breasts through the bottom cleavage crack and up. The flattened can came out the top, as Sue moved suit material out of the way to allow it to come up and out from between her tits. A large bowl of beer appeared above her. The beer then suddenly flowed down and invisible tube towards Sue's awaiting mouth. Another flow moved down towards Rocket's mouth and she let him open his mouth to take in the draft beer and chug with her.

Rocket watched now as a tube of lubricant came from the bathroom and floated downstairs. It spewed out clear liquid and an invisible tube rolled it right to Sue's cleavage and down until it dripped at the bottom. “Like I said, my question you little fucking perverted rodent,” she now closed the gap between them, their glass table slid away of its own accord. Her heaving chest was inches above his hard cock. “WHAT DO YOU THINK THESE TITS WILL DO TO YOUR DICK!” She shouted with some anger, and pushed down, slamming the bottom hole, and bottom part of her cleavage crack over his tip. The lube helped, but not much, as his cock refused to move more than an inch. Sue's powers opened her cleavage slightly and his dick slid up, she then released her tits and they crushed over his cock.

Rocket squealed best he could with a chocked voice box. The pain was immense as well as the pleasure of the two massive mammaries crushing against his dick. She slid down more and his dick moved up halfway. Several inches were buried under the immense pressure created by her tits.

“WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT SECURING YOUR FUCKING PHONE!” She screamed at him.

His voice-box was released, and Rocket pleaded. He was sweating. “I'm dumb. It's my fault Barbie...but JEEEEESUS!” He was getting more use of his own body but her tits were pushing further down on his dick. It was both pain and pleasure, heaven and hell, life and **** for the little raccoon on that couch. He arched his back to ease the tension but it only cause his dick to move up until it poked out the top of her cleavage and out the “R” hole.

“SAY THAT YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A PERVERTED RACOON!” Sue pushed her tits with her hands, causing even more pressure.

“I'M A PERVERTED RACOON! I AM!” He grunted, his face wincing in pain. Anyone else and he'd have killed them. This one, she was ok.

She leaned in and it caused his small body to bend, while his dick was literally trapped in her tits. She licked his furry ear. “And I'm a perverted little slut so it works,” she whispered, and then she placed her mouth and lips over his furry snout and thin black lips. Her thick tongue began to dance with his small triangular rough, sand paper like tongue. Sue was addicted to that tongue from the first kiss. She was shocked they could kiss so well, but his jaw opened rather wide for his small frame. Her hands went into his pants to find his small peanut shaped ballsac. It was so different then his pink fleshy massive cock, and she was unsure how the two co-existed.

“EEERRRRRR!” Rocket bared his teeth, pulling his tongue back, but Sue dove hers past his sharp canines on top and the two on the bottom. She watched his eyes roll and flutter and felt the hot splash of his thick gray cum hit her chin. She turned her head to kiss him more, his face still stuck in a grimace, and she then felt hot cum on her ear and another spray to the hair behind her ear. His cumming began to subside, and he again used his rough tongue to play with her human tongue. Sue's eyes were closed, but she felt his bubbly hot cum pouring out and onto her costume covered tits. She eased up finally, pulling her head back and her breasts up, causing his pink dick to flatten in the portions that were still between her tits. The tip filled with blood, almost like squeezing a balloon, and Sue laughed as another spurt shot out and down on her tits. She saw the cock finally disappear into her cleavage still spurting as it went down. She felt his hot sperm in the middle of her tits now. She finally pulled the dick out from her tits.

Rocket was huffing and puffing. “Shit Barbie, that was fucking INTENSE.” His flattened cock flopped on the black leather, spewing still.

Sue looked at her tits. “Yeah, you came a lot....like A LOT!” She rubbed her fingers over the cum on her tits. And she brought it up in the air. It dripped from her fingers into her open mouth. A beer flew past Sue and landed right in Rocket's hand. He didn't even need to open the flap, it was already popped when he brought the can to his mouth. The channel flocked back to ESPN without Rocket moving an inch.

The door to the humidor in back of the kitchen opened on its own. A box among the dozens popped open. The cigar was cut with a cigar cutter in mid air, and it flew through the kitchen. A lighter came up and flew with it, right into Rocket's waiting hands. “Been a while since we fucked Barbie.”

Sue was still eating cum off her tits. She was sitting on the couch, on the other side of the large “L” couch. Her booted legs crossed. “We had portal sex LAST night dude.” She was referring to the portals that Reed had created to remote pilot ships in Space from Earth. Sue and Rocket were using them to fuck at massive intergalactic distances. “Don't get to comfortable stud.”

“Why?” Rocket asked?

Sue stood up, she used her ability to manipulate light and changed her skin color. Her hair went brunette, and she put pressure on her voice box to bring it up an octave. Her eyes went from blue to brown in a blink. Then she exposed the mole above her lip appeared as well as the one on her left tit. And let her tattoo above her tit show. Live, Love, Laugh, Lay. “Because your taking Charlie XD out to dinner!” She smiled and winked.

“AHHHH SHIT!” Rocket grumbled.