The Fantastic Four Adjusts

In the morning, Sue Storm awoke to her husband gently pulling the vibrator out of her sloppy slit and sliding his cock inside of her. A brief, intense pounding that ended with her thighs wrapped around him, begging him to pump a fresh, sticky load into her hungry womb was the perfect way to start her day.

Dripping and refreshed, she spent a few minutes in the shower. Reed had programmed jets of warm water to target her pussy and ass, and Sue sighed as her husband's sperm swirled down the drain. The new birth control implant he'd designed meant that accidental pregnancy was off the table. Probably for the best.

Some light stretches and a morning workout helped keep the Invisible Woman in shape. Alicia was there, as she was most mornings. After their first encounter, Sue had been afraid she would be shy, but the blind woman had swiftly come around to things. Especially when it meant having a face to sit on. Apparently, having someone to eat her pussy out at will was a new kind of perk to living in the Baxter Building.

Then it was another shower, and back in the vibro-harness, the almost-silent attachments to her clit and nipples stimulating her constantly as the plugs in her pussy and ass buzzed away. So silent that the children never even noticed it, so long as Sue was careful to wear clothing that hid it from view. Ben and Johnny had been taking turns each morning to ensure Sue was dressed properly.

The daily schedule was supposed to see the kids to their lessons, and Sue would have the day to herself to masturbate, but they were midway through the French toast when the call came: Diablo had used his alchemical arts to turn the Statue of Liberty into gold, and was threatening to convert it into uranium unless certain artifacts were surrendered to him.

Dealing with that adventure took all afternoon. Worse, Reed had to stay late to finish converting the Statue of Liberty back into copper.

Which left Sue in Ben and Johnny's care. Her teammates recognized her need in the Fantasticar when Sue opted to climb out of her designated seat and into Ben's lap.

"So...big!" Sue said, tearing the toy out of her cunny and lining her wet slip up with the stony thing.

There had been a time, not long ago, when this was awkward for all of them. Ben still felt awkward about it, though his wife had made it clear that he was to render any and all assistance. After all, it wasn't Sue's fault. Porkum's chemicals still lingered in her brain.

"More!" Sue moaned wantonly as her hips rose and lowered, her pussy stretching grotesquely to take his rocky orange member. "I need it!"

The Thing managed to land the Fantasticar safely before Johnny moved in behind her. Johnny's own qualms about his sister meant that he kept his "assistance" to bowjobs and anal sex. He told himself it didn't count as incest so long as he was only fucking Sue's ass. As her little brother's prong slid up inside of her, the Invisible Nympho moaned happily.

She was never happier than when they were together.

In Porkum's lair, he watched the news with a furrowed brow and a frown.

"I don't understand it," he said. "Her brain should be cooked! My sperm should have her sucking and fucking everything within reach."

"Richards is resourceful," Doctor Doom noted. "And you have, perhaps, underestimated their familial bond. You have failed."

"I haven't failed!" Porkum insisted. "I just need to push her over the edge. Something she can't escape from..."

Doctor Doom stroked the metal chin of his mask. He had been studying Porkum's mutant anatomy and genetics.

"There may be a way," he said. "But there is some risk to you involved..."