Susan starts her Plan against Reed

It was only a few minutes before Susan was informed by Herbie that Tony wanted to meet her. Preferably immediately, of course, but the leader of the Avengers was not in the country at the moment and as much as he would have liked to, it was simply impossible for him to get to her in New York quickly, something that didn't really bother Susan now.

This gave her a little time to look after her family. For better or for worse. The fact that Purple Man had not received a power boost in this reality was unfortunately a bigger problem than she wanted to admit. He simply lacked the power to create permanent effects. In the current situation, it was simply impossible for her to achieve the same effects as in her reality. That didn't help her. On top of that, she also found it difficult to concentrate. All her plans ended with hot sex orgies and from that point on it was very difficult for her not to lose herself in these erotic fantasies and consider all the pros and cons. Something she didn't want to ignore again after her very short time as an eye-catcher.

What she lacked was a planner of sorts, but Purple Man fell out of it thanks to the ****. Even without them, she wasn't sure if he'd really had a plan in her world, or if he'd just been dick-driven. Not that she was much different now, but she needed help dealing with Reed. She didn't want to lose him, and she certainly didn't want to take over the world or anything like that. She just wanted to be able to have sex with whoever she wanted, whenever she wanted. The man who could solve that problem would be Reed, but first she had to get him to be a little more... - cock-driven... to think.

And that was exactly her problem. She was perhaps no longer the kind, honorable and prudish Susan, but a sex-addicted, uninhibited and, above all, a rather offensive woman who loved her body. But someone like that was indeed not the best option for things like subtlety or caution. On the contrary. There was something intoxicating about the thought of fucking Cpt. America on TV. Maybe she should get her husband in line first. She liked the idea that he would fuck her all the harder for all the lost years. At the thought of it, she found it hard to stay with it, so she decided to look for the best way to use her toy first. Most likely a telepath or a super genius would help her, but both were not very common. However, she had a great idea.

She marched into her room and searched through her new clothes to find something suitable. Then she scoured the team's data. To her delight, both Ben and Johnny had the whole weekend planned and were away from the estate. That meant that she and Reed had the weekend off. And as long as Purple Man was in the room, she could do anything she wanted with Reed. Knowing her husband, 3 days was more than enough time to make something up..But she also knew she was taking a big risk. If anything happened during the weekend that would bring the FF-4 on the scene, everything would be ruined, so she felt compelled to take a special step. She quickly picked up a phone and called Viktor von Doom.

"Susan. Doom is delighted to hear from you."

"Hello Viktor. I have a request for you. One for which I would be deeply in your debt," Susan said calmly. She knew that Reed and Doom were de facto arch-enemies, but also that they could both be talked to.

"Doom listen!" sounded the dominant and narcissistic voice of Dr. Doom.

"I want to spend a weekend with my husband. One without Ben and my brother. One without aliens, without any of your attacks or plans. One without a crisis. If you could help me with that, I'd be forever in your debt. But if you get in my way, I'll personally rip your mask off and I'll lose my respect for you forever, Viktor."

"You respect Doom?" it sounded with a mixture of confusion, pride and arrogance.

"I always have, and despite what you've done, I don't see you as my enemy Viktor. It's not that we are friends, unfortunately, but I know, or rather, I believe that you will always keep your word and that you are a man of principle and honor."

After a short pause, he finally said. "You've always been the smarter one. I give you Doom's word that no one will ruin your weekend. But there's a price to pay. Tell Reed it was Doom who helped you!"

Susan had to laugh out loud at this statement. The laugh was honest and heartfelt. "Only you can ask that, Viktor. Anyone else might have tried to gain an advantage or end up in bed with me, but you are above that. I like that about you." She meant that honestly, but she was fascinated by the thought that Doom could demand this favor and do it with her in front of her husband. Something she had been **** to do for him. After all, it wasn't the first time she had dreamed of sex with Viktor. Even before the events with Purple Man, she had liked to think of strong, powerful men who gave her more attention than Reed.

"Of course not Susan. Doom is above such primitive attempts. We both know that your husband can't compete with Doom in any field I know of."

Without thinking, it shot out of her mouth. "In sex!"

"Unlikely Susan. One night with Doom would reveal that to you!" he said very smugly.

"Be careful, Viktor. Don't wish for anything you might regret. I might be different in bed than you think," she couldn't help but reply, even if it was very flirtatious.

Now that that was settled, she could take care of the rest. Ben had already left and Johnny was more or less on his way. That meant she could start her preparations. Reed had already announced that he would be spending the weekend in the lab. So she had all the time in the world to implement her plan. And that plan was to visit Purple Toy. When she entered the apartment, she saw that he was no longer lying naked on the sofa as she had left him. Apparently he had woken up in her absence. That he had escaped was not an option, as he could not use the door or other systems without the codes. Not fully trusting the sex ****, she had injected herself with a new dose of the antidote.

Even though she hoped the remedy would work, she didn't want to take any chances. As she looked around the room, Purple Man came out of the bedroom dressed in light pants and using a broken table leg as a weapon.

"Where am I here? What have you slut done to me?" he roared angrily as he swung the chair leg over his head in a combative manner. But as soon as he looked at Susan, his posture immediately changed and his eyes widened. "Susan... Shit... you look good... what... Jesus...what's happening?" he suddenly stammered awkwardly. His gun arm sank down and now hung limply at his side. His eyes were wide open, literally undressing her with his eyes.

At first Susan had been really nervous, but now she seemed calmer. She could literally see the neurons in his brain starting to fire again. This was most evident in the rapidly growing bulge in his pants. Even though his cock wasn't as huge as last night, it was still clear to see what he wanted.

"Oh. My dear, beautiful Killgrave. I hope you're not angry with me for bringing you here." she smiled shyly, innocently, and ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. She tried to look as innocent as possible. Inside, however, she was on fire. This was finally the Purple Man she wanted. The completely lost, loyal, head over heels in love and faithful Purple Man she had made for herself in her world. Now he was hers again and by the end of the weekend Reed would be too. The best thing at the moment, however, was the reaction he had to her words. He immediately dropped the improvised weapon, approached her and pulled her close.

"Susan. I'm so sorry. I - I didn't know you brought me here. I didn't mean to scare you. How can I make it up to you?"

Susan freed herself from the embrace and took a seat on the sofa, crossed her legs and looked up at him. She wanted to test how well this love **** worked. "Mmm. I'd like to ask you a little favor, my dear."

"I would do anything for you, Susan. Just tell me what you want me to do for you."

"Oh, that's so sweet of you. I'll tell you straight away, but before I tell you my request... be so good and take your clothes off. Your sweetheart wants to admire your beautiful body." Susan grinned.

Killgrave immediately took off his sports shorts and stood in front of her with his legs slightly apart. Even though the effects of the alien sex **** had worn off and his cock was no longer so monstrous, Susan couldn't take her eyes off the purple-skinned cock. He had looked at her the same way when he had entered the Baxter Building and had been hit by her with the hypnosis gun when Susan didn't want to wait any longer. It had been that moment when she had learned what had happened to her and her husband, but also the moment when she had turned the game around and made the puppeteer into a puppet. It was the interaction between his powers and her efforts that had brought Purple Man into this situation. The way he had explained it to her and Reed had confirmed it, he had conditioned himself for sex, so to speak. All Susan had done then was to make him submissive to her.

Seeing him like this again was an incredibly hot feeling that reminded her of her own world. She wondered how she was doing in her own world. Whether Susan remembered anything or whether Reed had erased all the information from her mind. It was probably the latter. Otherwise she would probably have been broken by the knowledge that she had done it with her brother.

With difficulty, she **** herself to gather her thoughts. With a seductive look, she looked down at him and crossed her legs. "Oh, my beautiful lover, I could really use your help. Would you like to use your powers for me? When I want and against whom I want?" She ran the tip of her foot over his cock, causing it to tremble.

"Of course. I'll do anything for you, but don't stop." Susan heard the command but felt no effect thanks to the antidote. Nevertheless, she continued to stroke along his cock.

"You're such a good boy. I'm going to reward you very nicely too, but first you're going to watch me fuck my husband and then when he's distracted by me... take control of him."

His previously fascinated face suddenly lengthened when he heard this from his dream woman. "But... but... I can do much better for you than that bore. That idiot doesn't even know what he has in you. I'll fulfill all your wishes." he pleaded,

"I know that, my beautiful boy, and as a reward you can fuck me for as long as you can **** him to work."