Susan arises to fulfill her duties

Light shined in through the balcony window and lighting up the marital bedroom where the “bride-to-be” slept after the nightly romp with her undead suitor. It was 9:34 am when the beautiful Susan Richards awakens to start the day and guide her husband in his assigned mission from their Master. Her blue eyes looked around the room as she sat up and gazed down at her nude body; she knew that she had prepare for the day ahead and so she made her way to the bathroom as to clean up from the night before. As she examined herself in the mirror, a devilish smile formed on her soft lips and gently applied the band-aids onto her Master’s bite as to insure no one discovered him.

The former Mr. Fantastic had just finished the design for the machine his Master desired, when he was done, all he could think about his Master. He heard the sounds within the bedroom and **** himself to continue the workout his designs.

“What does Master see in that slut?” grumbled Reed jealousy.

Since he had stuck his head to peek in just once he had gotten a look at his master’s lower organ, he felt the desire to feel that large piece of male meat in his rectum. To be in Susan’s place was where wished to be but he had his orders and he never wanted to disappoint their Master. He continued to plan and calculate everything from height and weight as well as how much materials he will need for the machine to be complete.

The bedroom doors opened and out swaggers Susan Richards, the Invisible Woman wearing a very revealing blue and white Fantastic Four uniform with a large 4-shaped window over her breasts. She made it after she had awoken after the first night, she met her Master, since then she was whole and all thanks to her Master. She didn’t know how he did it, but she was aware that Master made her whole, blending Susan with Malice. All the sexy MILF knew was her Master required her to watch over his thrall in his given assignment.

“Yo, Sue!” exclaimed her brother, “You’re up late, huh?”

Susan rolled her eyes but smiled, “Good morning, Johnny. Is Reed available?”

“You're kidding,” answered Johnny, “Ol’ big brain has been holed up in the lab doing who knows what.”

Then in came lumbering was their resident living golem, “Mornin’ Suzie, wha’cha doin’ up this late? You’re usually up ‘fore the rest of us.”

Susan just smiled and acknowledged her child’s uncles while considering what to do next. She knew that her Master wanted her to ensure Reed completed his task.

“Johnny,” inquired Susan, “how’s Franklin?”

“Kid’s doing fine,” Johnny answered, “I figure he’s eating his breakfast right now.”

"That's good," Sue said with a smile, “Listen, Johnny, there’s some things I have to take care of within the next few days and I need you and Ben to pick up some of my slack.”

“Sure thing, Suzie,” responded Ben, then he grinned, “And don’t worry, I’ll make sure Matchstick doesn’t burn the place down.”

“Hey!” retorted Johnny with an annoyed frown, “I resent that!”

“Keep resentin’ it, Matchstick,” The Thing answered smuggly, “cuz, someone’s gotta keep ya in line.”

“Why you—," began the blonde man, ready to strike back.

Susan could only find herself growing more annoyed by their childish antics until she snapped, “THAT’S ENOUGH, NOW KNOCK IT OFF!”

The two mutates could only stop and glanced at each other, then at Susan, and finally at each other. It was during the last 3 days that she had been showing signs of temperament and neither had any idea why. In fact, when asked she only said that she had become whole; however, Reed had luckily cleared everything up by deducing that somehow, she had blended with the entity known as Malice.

“Gee, uh, sorry, Suzie,” responded Ben as he lifted his arms midway up in surrender, “We didn’t mean anythin’ by it.”

“Well, yeah Sue,” Johnny added and quickly pointed toward The Thing, “What he said.”

Neither of them wanted to anger Susan any more than they had now.

“So,” Susan huffed, “can I expect you to help out around here, especially with Franklin?”

“Of course, Sue,” answered her brother.

She sighed, she needed to keep Reed on task and help so their Master could accomplish his goals. Once she was satisfied with the answers of the two men in front of her, she entered the laboratory while finding Reed masturbating while sitting next the table with machine designs. She could hear him moaning “master” as he was pleasuring himself and she cocked an eyebrow at the sight of her husband touching himself at thought of another man.

“Enjoying yourself, Dear?” the once faithful wife sarcastically asked with her hands on her hips.

Reed groaned and released his semen on the floor, then the professor opened his eyes and sighed.

“Hello, Susan,” Reed responded coldly, clearly annoyed with the interruption of his fantasy, “are you here to check up on me?”

“You know what our Master wants, Reed,” she reminded her husband, "You have your orders."

“As you can see, Susan,” Reed continued, “I’ve gotten the designs down and so all that remains is gathering the suitable materials.”

“Good,” stated Susan, “now I’m going to prepare our meals. After all, we need the strength for the Master.”

Reed nodded as he stood up and Susan left the lab to deal the matter of food and to check up on their son. She needed to cook a worthy breakfast to give her husband his strength to finish his assignment.