The Frightful Four Trapped in the Zone Issue 9: The cosmic adventures of a married woman!!! PART 4

Planet Tarsuu...Business District...outside the Royal Citadel...a bar called The Fantastic Hole...

The Tarsuu boy known as Cabana made his way through the busy streets. The sign of the new bar shown brightly in the afternoon light of Tarsuu's duel suns. Cabana was eager. He didn't know what to expect. Susan had told him she was working publicity at the new bar, owned by the rich prick Whitey. Two blue skinned warrior caste K'choqtoc stood at the door.

Gulping a knot in his throat, Cabana told the bouncers what Sue had told him. "I'm friends with Malice. Malice is the Invisible Woman." The boy stated, not knowing what any of it meant. By now, he knew Susan was an Earth heroine of the Frightful Four, and formerly the Fantastic Four. He'd heard the names, but knew little. He was shocked when the blue warrior bouncer nodded and held the swinging doors open.

Cabana noted some high up uper caste white K'choqtoc in attendance sipping drinks. It wasn't too packed. He watched a big tan skinned Gyraxian exit the bathroom wiping his brow. "I gotta go again." He smiled and walked over to a board and signed his name. There were dozens of names, several crossed off.

Cabana walked up to the bar. "Do you know where I can find Lady Susan Storm-Wittman." He nervously asked.

The large blue warrior caste bartender laughed. "Sign up like everyone else kid." He pointed to the board.

A very, very nervous young Tarsuuian made his way to the board. He signed his name below the Gyraxian. He then went and sat at the bar. The bartender swung him a glass. "Tyannan whiskey," the blue K'choqtoc pointed to the corner. "Courtesy of the boss." In the corner was Whitey. The prick rich Tarsuu boy raised a glass with a cocky smile.

A scared Cabana sipped the drink and coughed at its strength. He sat and watched. More and more people entered the bathroom and their names were crossed off.

He sipped the drink and the bartender kept pouring more. Cabana watched the door and almost spit his drink when Josiah W. Dogbolter the ruthless Anurian capitalist and the chairman and president of Intra-Venus, Inc. walked into the bar. The being who owned much of the capital of Tarsuu's downtown was greeted by Whitey who ushered him into the bathroom.

There were several groans. A time past, and Dogbolter exited the bathroom zipping up his pants. "She is remarkable yes, but a Tysellekt Mazlo beast?"

Whitey had his twisting hand on the green half frog alien's back. "She can do this." He insisted. "Think about the exposure...The Invisible Woman vs. A Mazlo beast...produced by Josiah Dogbolter and Intra-Venus Inc." He held up his hands to show 'awe'. "How many markees can you see across this sector of the Zone. With your name up there in bright lights."

Dogbolter followed the cocky youths hands. "I am kinda partial to Earth movies so how about." Now the frog man held up his hands. "Susan Storm...The Invisible Woman in...KING DONG!"

"Kid your on deck." The bartender called to Cabana. The confused boy sat dumbfounded trying to listen to the conversation. The bartender was keeping the deadline though, and ushered the youth away and into the bathroom.

The Tarsuu teen was suddenly in a room with many stalls, none being used. There was a blue K'choqtoc guard reading the paper on a stool. Next to him was the Gyraxian. The big tan skinned off world alien was sticking his long tan thin dick in hole in the wall.

"Fuuuuuck," the alien muttered and planted his head on the wall. He pulled his cock out and it dripped. "I love this bar..." he patted Cabana on the shoulder and took a piss with a split stream. Then the alien was gone.

The blue warrior Tarsuuian was annoyed at the boys hesitating. "We ain't got all day kid." Cabana walked up to the large hole. He couldn't see inside. "Lets go kid...what do you got stage fright, people with money are waiting." The guard barked.

Cabana nervously undid his pants letting his yellow cock flop out. He then moved to the hole. Closed his eyes and plunged his dick in. Within a second it was met with a warm tongue and wet mouth sliding over his girth and length. "Oh shit." He groaned in surprise.

The mouth pulled off his cock. "Cabana? Is that you baby?" The familiar voice of Susan Storm-Wittman spoke from the hole.

"Lady Susan?" The youth was surprised. The mouth slid over his dick hard and sucked fully, causing Cabana to buckle over. Then it pulled off again.

"Yea...I'm kinda the 'hole' part of this bar...until we get more Zalbecs." On the other side of the wall a nude Susan gripped the familiar cock and sucked it down. She slid her mouth down the to the wall, and then pulled back. She let the alien prick slip out her lips and it made a smacking noise. "I'm so glad you showed up hon."

Cabana was happy to hear her voice. Even if he couldn't see her.

"Hold on," she called from the opposite side of the wall.

The yellow Tarsuu teen was disappointed momentarily when Susan let go of his cock. She then grabbed it again. Suddenly, before Cabana's eyes, the wall sort of began to fade away. Susan was bent over smiling back at him and waving with one hand, her other on his cock. His dick was an inch from her dripping pussy. He went to touch her, but was blocked by a wall. He knew she had magical powers.

"She must like you," the guard chuckles. "She only uses her witch magic for some."

Cabana watched as Lady Susan moved her body back and slid her pussy over his twisty tips. The alien boy's head hit the wall as the human blonde fucked herself onto his cock. Her face now open in a lusty 'o' while she looked back at him.

Outside the bathroom, Susan's husband, Bentley Wittman had shown up to the bar. He was discussing logistics behind Susan making a porno with a wild Mazlo beast. The Anurian investor, who produced Susan's pornos was being talked into this venture by Susan's alien pimp and her villainous husband. While they discussed the likelihood Susan would be ripped to shreds (one way or another), Susan Storm was bent over fucking herself onto her new alien boy-toy through a glory hole.

This thought was not lost on Susan, who less than 4 Earth years ago accepted an award by the Girl Scouts of America for "role model of the year".

It made Susan laugh as she fucked the young alien. She had such power over the boy. Barely a man and here she was teaching him the carnal ways of adulthood. She watched his face and long yellow head. He looked in such joy as she swirled her hips when she pushed back to the wall, impaling as much of his alien cock as she could.

Her head suddenly shot forward, and her mouth opened in a smiling 'o' as she came hard on her new boyfriends yellow penis. Her lovely wet snatch sucked on his cock while it climaxed. Susan came again when the boy began to ejaculate inside her. She pushed back to the wall, filling herself with his cock, allowing him to be fully stimulated as he climaxed himself.

That night....Capital City....downtown...

The High-priest of the Citadel was moving quickly through the streets, with the human female in tow. She was drunk and making a scene. The blonde, known as Susan Storm followed after the elderly priest of the high caste. They'd just had dinner, and Susan made a scene when the High Priest tried to hide his date at every pass.

"What?" Susan called after him. "I'm not good enough for you."

The white skinned frail upper caste alien shook his head and grabbed her hand roughly. "I did not say that...but people will talk." He moved rather quick.

"What?" She laughed and stood with her hands on her hips in the hotel lobby. "That you're fucking a Zalbec?"

"Enough of this talk woman," the High Priest chided her. He walked up to a yellow skinned low caste hotel front desk clerk. "We have a room for the night."

The woman, flat and sinewy with her yellow twisted limbs and long yellow head looked up the reservation. "This....this is your secretary?"

Susan did not take kindly to that. "What do you care you low caste bitch! HE AIN'T FUCKING YOU!"

The yellow skinned woman shook her head in anger. "You think I'll let a Zalbec talk to me like that....a human fat tittied IDIOT ZALBEC!" The girl walked over and pulled Susan's hair. A small fight ensued.

The old priest found himself pulling his whore off the 'staff'. It was embarrassing. He managed to coral Susan into the elevator. "You need to be more careful."

Susan cooed. "I just get so jealous." She wrapped her arms around the small wrinkly old alien. "You promise your still gonna leave your mate and take the betrothal ceremony with me." She licked his ear hole and felt his twisted hands on her ass, snaking down her black shorts. The pair kissed, a black tongue and a pink human one. She whispered. "When your Chancellor I'll give you all the heirs you want my darling."

The old alien melted when she sucked on his neck and grabbed his twisted old white dick. The pair made it to the suite, making out the entire way, flinging clothes left and right. Suddenly, the old man exposed some strength, he grabbed Susan's arm and spun her. She could use her powers, but she let it play out. The old man bent her over and Susan was giddy feeling him pull her shorts past her stockings and down to her knees. It made it hard for Susan to move.

"You need to be properly punished whore." He rubbed his white three muscled twisted dick along her slit. She eagerly waited. The old priest dipped his cock into her wet pussy. "I know what human whores need." He then pulled his dick out and aggressively shoved it into Susan's asshole with quickness and relative ease.

Susan opened her mouth with a gasp feeling her ass cavity suddenly and quickly filled. Only her own juices provided lube. He just pushed and she felt eight inches of alien cock up her shithole. She had to spread her legs to accommodate. The old alien showed ability and knowledge as she shoved his whole cock up her ass, slicing only the last inch in and out, ensuring she was filled. "Feel the might of Chthon Susan Storm." He uttered.

The young woman was in a sort of shocked, stunned...bliss. She was cumming from anal sex. So hard and powerful, her body went limp, and she was astounded he held her by the waist and fucked his pole into her ass, until he erupted with a happy grumble.

Susan felt him pull out and pretty much throw him to the floor. He then commanded, "Clean your better....whore." he mocked and slapped his cock on her face. Susan found herself opening her mouth and sucking the alien cock deep, obeying his commands.

Across the street, a figure in a suit relatively similar, but feminine took ultra-high resolution pictures via thermal scan....

Next night.....Tarsuu Capital Mall....

Susan Storm-Wittman walked arm in arm with her new Tarsuu boyfriend. Cabana was walking tall with his new arm candy. They were flanked by two large Balurrian bodyguards courtesy of Dogbolter. Meltia and Hammat, two mean as hell former prison guards on Baluur. She wore a tight gray top with no bra at all, ripped short short jeans and some open toed sandal heels as she walked.

Cabana was now dating the most famous actress on Tarsuu. Susan Storm's films were played at normal theaters despite the pornographic content. The entire royal family had turned 180 on self expending. Now it was promoted and healthy.

A group of young adult Tarsuu beings couldn't resist asking for autographs. Susan waved her guards away and signed and took pictures with her signature wacky tongue out and peace sign. A small crowd formed.

"Susan..Susan..." a young yellow male asked. "The Kree Skrull War is my favorite movie of all time." He said. Susan signed his poster with her image and a number of blue skinned and green skinned men. "Did you really get it all done in two hours?"

Susan laughed. "It's a movie hon." She laughed. "You think I can fuck twenty five Kree and twenty five Skrull and save a galaxy in two hours." The crowd laughed. It was also not really Kree and only a few Skrull, but Sue didn't let the truth out.

Another young Tarsuu male asked. "Will there be a sequel to Annihilation." He wanted to know eagerly. Seeing Susan Storm fuck a swarm of insectoids was life changing for a youth.

The Invisible Woman happily and with pride answered her fans as she signed posters and Holo-vid covers. "We just finished production on Annihilation Conquest...aannnnnd." she looked to the growing crowd. It was turning into and interview session. "We filmed Annihilation SCOURGE back to back with CONQUEST." She remarked they could thank Intra-Venus films and Josiah Dogbolter. The crowd applauded

"Rumor has it that Conquest is full anal...can you comment?" A reporter with a microphone asked.

Sue smiled, "I'm not supposed to say this, but if you see one bug fuck me vaginally...I'll personally give you your money back." The crowd cheered. Susan stood strong. "I have to go, I'm on a date, but I want you to know that we are about to film the most intensive porno of all time." She did her peace sign tongue out. "It's going to be epic and FANTASTIC!" She joked to loud laughter. Then she disappeared with her date and the crowd sighed.

The crowd looked for the Invisible Woman but it was no use. She'd floated herself and Cabana up above the crowd. He couldn't see and it still frightened the young man. Suddenly he was sitting in an Invisible chair above the crowd. It all happened so fast. She pulled his pants off and felt her hands on his cock. Then he felt her pussy. The crowd was making so much noise below them. She must be facing away since he felt her ass hit his legs as his cock was up in her cunt. She was doing small rotations each time she bottomed out and then sliding back up.

He literally watched the crowd debate the news as the woman they fixated on fuck his cock on an Invisible construct. He felt her hands grip his twisted muscle legs and she sat herself fully on his dick moaning. Her love hole pulsed on his cock and he groaned as he came with her. "By Chthon." He uttered.

She could hear his heavy breathing. "Pays to be fucking the Invisible Woman sometimes." She chuckled.

Minutes later...Tarsuu Capital Mall Movie theatre....

Susan walked hand in hand with her young alien boyfriend, who looked like a yellow version of the Xenomorph (slightly). The chatter around them was that THE Susan Storm-Wittman was in the building. Her very porn, The Kree Skrull War was playing in the theatre. Sold out for days. Susan had used her "magic" to lighten her tan skin and darken her blonde hair. She looked white as a ghost and raven haired with a shaved side (ala Rayne Ravencroft). Perfect cover.

"They want you to mate with a Mazlo Beast Lady Susan," the young Tarsuu boy told her with apprehension as the couple waited in line for snacks.

Susan and her boyfriend ordered and she chose the "balga bug" poppers, Tarsuu's version of popcorn, except it was fried round bugs. "Its fine," she laughed, "just a mix between a Rancor and a Gorax from the Ewok movie." Mazlo beasts were large furry monsters with Ox like heads and horns that hardened into an outter skull. Frightening to any and all who saw them. She could tell her date wasn't aware of her reference. "You guys don't get Star Wars out here?" She asked pulling the young boy to the theatre. "Chelemek sector gets it, and Shadow City Zones." The pair walked to the theatre next to where Susan's movie played. Susan wanted to watch something sappy for their date. A Tarsuu love film.

"It is a thirty foot wild beast of rage," her concerned boyfriend added. "Tysellekt itself is dangerous let alone those beasts."

The pair walked in the dark holo-theatre and walked to the back. Advertisements in 3D holographic form played on a stage before them. Like Earth, but all holograms. "My husband says that the Mazlo things have small cocks for their size. Like 4 inchs to every 6 feet. It will be fine."

"I'm worried about you Lady Susan." He looked at her.

Susan kissed him with full tongue, his own thin black tongue entering her mouth. Her hand dipped into his slacks and stroked his yellow alien cock. "You're so protective of me its cute." She laughed and licked his ear hole. "Strongest and most powerful woman in the Zone thank you," she licked his head and made him blush and his eyes flutter. "And I got this kid trying to protect me." She unbuckled his pants and freed his twisted cock. Her head sank below the seats.

The boy groaned in the mostly empty theatre, and looked at the other patrons to see if they noticed Sue's bobbing black haired head. She was sucking his cock right in the open, like one of her films. Long slow slurping, taking his entire length down as she gripped his cock twisted base.

"I love you Lady Susan," the boy embarassingly but honestly uttered.

With a loud "pop" she came off his cock. "I know." She sat and waited for a laugh that never came at her reference. "I gotta get you watching Star Wars..." she sighed and began sucking him deep again.

The boy was young and inexperienced. He was still not ready for the intensity of a blow job, let alone Susan's abilities. He blurted out, "I'm gonna expend..."

Susan pulled off for a mere second, looked him in the eyes and said, "I know," with a devilish smile. She then put his cock in her mouth while looking in his eyes. She deepthroated him as the young alien came hard. She kept eye contact as she literally swallowed over two pints of her boyfriends alien cum.

Days later....Tysellekt....Southern Hemisphere...Deep Jungle.........

"We need everyone on set in TEN minutes." Shouted the new movie director Mr. Veech. The Spineless One had left the Mojoverse in search of his own projects. The failure of Adorable X-babies was something he needed to correct for his own ego. Initially he wanted to make educational and worthwhile broadcasting. When approached by Josiah Dogbolter in Shadow City, initially the new TV director scoffed at making porno. But when they pitched an arthouse homage to Earth's King Kong, he thought twice. Also, they offered a shitload of money, a chance at fame, and more pictures to make. But what he was working with on this backwater planet were mindless idiots. "Where is the talent."

A young Tarsuu boy barely an adult said, "Lady Susan is in the Producer's trailer." He looked nervous around all the commotion of a film set.

The tall frail Veech shooed him away. "Well...go get her...and more fans....its insufferably hot." He barked. When the boy ran off, he asked who that "fool" was, and was informed it was Susan's personal assistant.

Cabana walked up the steps to Josiah Dogbolters private trailer. He could here the froglike Anurian yelling. "What do you mean you haven't seen the beast in months."

The young teen walked into the trailer and bowed an apology. Dogbolter didn't even acknowledge. He was screaming at a Tysellekt native, a fish like blue alien with two feelers on his head. The particular Tysellekt was one Cabana recongized from the bar. Between Dogbolters legs was Susan Storm, dressed in a robe, sucking on the frog alien's rather small pink cock. The tyrannical aristocrat was livid as he smoked a cigar. "I pay you for a Mazlo Beast...you promise a Mazlo Beast....WHERE," he slammed the table. "Where is the MAZLO BEAST."

The blonde human between his legs picked her head up. "Boss...your heart. Take it easy." She insisted then she put his cock back in her mouth.

The Tysellekt farmer from the community they were in assured the Anurian there was Mazlo Beast who'd taken up residence within 250 miles in the past lunar cycle.

But Dogbolter was not happy. "TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY MILES!" He shouted. "We have paid over ten million credits already setting this film up..." he shouted. "And you......" The rich short chubby frog alien stopped mid sentence. He pulled the cigar out of his mouth. His eyes crossed and a throaty deep raspy croak built in his neck.

Cabana watched Susan between his legs. Her neck worked as she swallowed the frog's seed. Small light green driblets dripped down her chin and off to the ground.

Dogbolter wiped sweat from his head. "Thank you Susan," he told her. "She's the only person earning her check around here and she's the talent." Susan licked light green cum from the frog's small pink cock and stood up. "We have THE INVISIBLE WOMAN." He pointed to Susan. "One of the sexiest heroines in ANY universe and she's ready to do a porno...but we have no Mazlo beast."

"I think I can help," a voice spoke from the door. Cabana saw it was Bentley Wittman, followed by Mac Gargan, both dressed in wilderness gear, with pointed top hats and all. "We've been seeding the air with my concentrated version of the Spike ****, mixed with Susan's pheremones." He laid out a map. "We've seen animal waste and tracks not more than 10 kilometers."

Mac Gargan then chimed in. "We got a radar ping off something big about 20 miles and closing in fast."

So the crew went to work. Susan got into her white outfit. A sheer material, showing her lovely chest and body. Makeup took an hour to make her perfect as if she wasn't.

Susan walked out and met Mac, Cabana and her husband outside the city walls. "Let's get me fucking King Kong!"