The Fantastic Four Are Split

"What I'm concerned about," Benjamin Grimm said, as he flipped a pancake, "is whether this is another one of those Captain Marvel situations, where a villain is taking sexual advantage of her and the rest of us heroes just kinda accept it."

"You have a point, chum," Reed Richards said, arms stretching as he set the breakfast table. "We don't know who this Porkum is except some kind of mutant. He could well have pheromonal powers like the Mandrill that are turning Janet van Dyne into his personal sexual plaything."

"Reed, I know I'm not a genius," Johnny Storm said as he threw a loaf of bread into the air and toasted it all at once, sending the perfectly-browned slices onto plates with flicks of his hand. "But how is Janet's sex life any of our business? She's single, she's not committing crimes, and Sue was just over there to visit, weren't you sis?"

"Yes," the Invisible Woman said as a series of invisible force fields crushed and squeezed the oranges, pouring the juice into glasses. The peels, pith, and seeds would be deposited directly into the trash. "Nothing illegal. They were just being very...affectionate."

"Nothing wrong with a couple being affectionate," Alicia Masters said, as her cane clicked on the floor, the blind woman navigating carefully to her seat next to Ben Grimm's reinforced chair. "The children are up and getting dressed. Be here in a minute. I suggest we wrap up this conversation until after breakfast."

So they did. The family sat down to breakfast and for a while, they forgot all about Porkum and the Wasp. All except Sue Storm, who felt her pussy clench in jealousy, whose heart fluttered with worry. So far, the Fantastic Four was only split in opinion. Yet if anyone else spoke to Jan, Sue doubted that the Wasp could hide the reality in her current state.

It was the Thing, well-meaning and loveable oaf that he was, who brought it up against after breakfast, when the kids were off for their lessons and Sue and Alicia were doing dishes.

"I'm thinkin' of findin' out more about this Porkum," he said. "Like, if he's a mutant, the X-Men should have files on 'im. If they don't, that's suspicious in itself."

Sue wanted to tell Ben not to. Yet that might seem suspicious. Worse, she knew that Ben Grimm had good connections with the superhero community. If he wanted to find out more about Porkum, he would. Then...then the collossal cock might be locked away from the Invisible Woman forever.

"If you think that's best," Sue said. "But Janet might find out. Let me use my S.H.I.E.L.D. credentials, see if they have any files on him first. It shouldn't take long to get those."

Ben scratched his chin. It was like rock scraping on rock.

"Okay," he said. "Stretch asked me to help him with something in the lab. Just let me know. I don't want this to go on too long if she is under some nefarious influence."

"Will do," Sue said.

In her heart, she knew that she needed to do something about Ben Grimm. Throw him off the scent, distract him. Something.

Her blue eyes fell on Alicia Masters, who was carefully loading the last plate into the dishwasher. She was the one soft spot in his rocky hide. There had to be a way to use that.