The Return of the Invisible Slut

For me, the days passed as if I was wrapped in wool. But slowly we came to terms with the new reality and slowly the sadness of the Avengers turned into wrath. They became more active in the world again and did what they did best.

Separate themselves.

Like every time they accomplished something great, the mightiest heroes split up to do their own thing. Beast had explained to us in class that this was because the Avengers all had unique personalities and each of them had their own goals and values. And each of them had a particularly strong personality. And such personalities were not always made to live together in close quarters. But he was also sure that they would always get together when they were needed.

That probably meant that there would be less work for the X-Men, but unfortunately that was not the case. Just as everything was about to calm down at the school, Magneto had set out to attack a smaller country in Africa. Since this country was close to the borders of Wakanda, the King had approached the Storm and asked for a **** to be sent. Since it went directly against Magneto almost all-important X-Men were on the way.

The only ones who stayed behind were Beast and Rouge, with whom I had not yet had the pleasure of talking. That meant for me unfortunately that I could spend very little time with Jean. But that didn't change the feelings between the two of them. Even when they were on the road, we wrote each other messages almost constantly. And the short moments in which we could be together we used as well as we could. But this time was different. She had warned me in advance that she would not be able to contact me all the time. Since I was aware of the seriousness of the situation... and I was afraid that I might distract her, I asked her before leaving to concentrate fully on the mission.

She still wrote to me several times a day, but I clearly noticed that my request had the desired effect. She was fully occupied with protecting her friends.

Even if this made me a little sad, because I missed her very much. Even Emma was half on the run. She was supposed to do something in New York and then travel from there to Washington. That would mean that I would really be completely alone here.

I had to laugh at this thought. There was a difference between being alone and not having a sex partner. In Jean's absence, Emma had been by my side almost every night.

But before I could think about what to do, the door opened and Emma came in. She came up to me, kissed me passionately, and then grinned.

"Come on. We have to go!"

"What do you mean?" I asked, completely confused, and she laughed, amused.

"Hank said you were a really big fan of physics and not bad at it. So, I thought I could at least introduce you to Mr. Physics." She laughed mysteriously.

"Who is..." I wanted to ask as she put her finger over my mouth to silence me.

"No questions please. This is supposed to be a surprise and you know I couldn't help but answer them."

Nodding I made it clear that I would keep quiet and only minutes later we drove towards the city center. Curious, I tried to find out where we were going, but I didn't know the city well enough. But as soon as we stopped in front of the building, I jumped out of the car like a little kid and stared up.

"The Baxter Building!" I shouted loudly and some passers-by turned to me and smirked in amusement. I didn't care at all, though. I was staring at one of the most famous buildings in the city. From down here, the giant holographic projection of the Fantastic Four symbol could only be roughly made out, but I knew what it looked like.

"The Fantastic Four!" I laughed excitedly as I turned to Emma who was just getting out of the car. She was attracting at least as much attention as I was, but for obviously different reasons in her case. She was wearing only white clothes, as befitted her name, but what white clothes.

Skin-tight leather pants that you could hardly call clothes, but rather as a second skin. In addition, a latex corsage which let her tits only impressive work. Over it she wore a white blouse that was not closed. Even I, who was about to meet one of my greatest heroes could not help but admire her beauty. It was just completely impossible to look at her without feeling pleasure.

"Come on! Reed doesn't like to wait, and if we miss the window when he's ready to receive, it won't be for a long time!" she simply said, fully aware of her effect. Confident as ever, she walked past me towards the entrance, grinning widely. "What do you think? Would it hurt my reputation if I give you a blowjob right here and now?" sei grinned softly in my ear.

I wanted to retort something punchy, something cool, something manly, but I couldn't get a sound out. I swallowed hard and followed her. But as soon as we arrived in the elevator she smiled and sent me a telepathic signal that everything would be monitored from here on and that she would therefore hold back with such statements. That she told me so clearly was enough for me to try to concentrate on something else.

When we arrived upstairs, I felt like a kid in a toy store. Standing in front of me were the Fantastic Four.

Reed Richards wearing a lab coat over his suit.

Johnny Storm who was the only one not dressed in the classic Fantastic Four uniform, but wearing a biker outfit.

Ben Grimm AKA The Thing grinned at me and wore blue pants with the FF4 crest on them.

And of course... Susan Storm. The woman in front of me didn't seem at all like the woman who had fucked my brains out and made me pass out. She looked exactly like the woman I had always admired on TV, and yet I couldn't get the images out of my head when I remembered what we had both done.

"EMMA! Hey!" laughed Johnny immediately when he saw Emma coming out of the elevator. Immediately the infamous womanizer had switched to flirt mode. However, he didn't get 2 steps before he was stopped by the thing.

"Slow down Stretch! Last time you tried to hit on her you spent 2 weeks cackling!" said the giant stone golem and just lifted Johnny up.

I could only stare and look stupid as Susan came over and shook both of our hands. Even here she didn't let on in the slightest. It was as if she had decided to just forget about it.

"Hello Emma. Please excuse my brother. Could you please refrain from making him a chicken this time?"

"Mhmm. How about a chimpanzee?" grinned Emma broadly and we could all hear Ben grinning as he interjected that would be an improvement.

The offended HEY from Johnny could be heard for a long time before he dragged him out.

"Reed may I introduce you to Dean Wayne? He's one of our students and right now he's still learning to control his powers. He's very interested in physics, though, so I brought him along." She said in the direction of Reed. But when no answer came after a few seconds she continued. "I hope you don't mind? We're also welcome to talk about the project and he's waiting outside?"

Then Susan stepped on Mr. Fantastic's foot so hard that he dropped his pad and looked up.

"AU.... Oh! Ms. Frost? When did you get in?" he asked, looking around in utter confusion. "Where are Ben and Johnny? They were just here, weren't they? Did they teleport away? They were there a second ago, weren't they?"

"That was 2 minutes ago darling. THAT one I'll take!" she laughed and took the tablet. "So, Emma. Now he's as receptive as he can be! Reed. Be a good husband and show Mr. Wayne the lab after all! He's here specifically because he wanted to see it!" she said solicitously and Reed looked after the pad for a moment then at me.

"Of course, Jean's student, right?"

"I..." I stammered confused as I had thought until now that he hadn't heard a word.

"Oh, I heard every word, Dean. I was just trying to figure out the answer to reversing the energy of a black hole to create a material immune to gravity. That consumed about 51.3% of my thought process."

"Well, that left almost 48% for us, didn't it?" laughed Emma good-humoredly.

"Not quite. I was still figuring out what the alloy of Galactus is made of. And NASA still needs the corrections to the fuel mixture. That just reminded me..."

"Honey! Focus! Lab! Go! Now! YOU!" laughed Susan, pushing him toward the elevator. As soon as we got to the top, Emma held her head and looked around nervously.

"Sorry Emma. There's an anti-telepathy field here." Smiled Reed and Emma's mood seemed to have immediately gone down the basement a bit.

"Then give me the fucking data so I can get the fuck out of here!" she said in a suitably bad mood, which made Reed smile.

I was already blown away when I saw all the devices and Susan grinned with amusement. "Here is all the data you wanted, Emma. I took the precaution of downloading it because I thought you wouldn't want to put up with the filter for long. Reed be a sweetheart and explain a bit about your projects to Mr. Wayne. Start with something SIMPLE... time travel or teleportation or something!" she laughed and then went out with Emma, after she had made sure that I would come to the mansion alone.

As soon as the women left, Dr. Richards started to explain everything to me. The only problem was that at some point I got a short circuit in my brain when I tried to imagine how it would work. Until this visit, I had thought that I knew a little bit about physics. But now I realized that I was a Neanderthal discussing warp drive with Mr. Spock on the bridge of the Enterprise.

But all this did not bother Mr. Richards at all. He talked and talked and talked incessantly. I was about to tell him that I didn't understand a word he was saying when I felt a hand on my pants and another hand over my lips.

"One word and I'll get really angry!" I heard Susan's voice against my ear. The shock alone made me stand there completely perplexed. But then when I felt a hand slip under my t-shirt and from there it slid right into my pants.

"Is everything all right Mr. Wayne?" asked Reed, but without looking at me.

"Tell him everything is fine!" whispered Susan in my ear while her fingers moved over my cock. I was so perplexed that I just reacted. It was so absolutely surreal.

"All... Fine!" I stammered and Reed just smiled and continued.

"Good boy!" she breathed, and her fingers closed tightly around my cock. As confused as I might be, my body reacted immensely violently to her soft, seductive voice and especially to her fingers. My cock was already slowly hard which only led to the fact that I restlessly slid back and forth. Immediately her fingers, which had left my mouth so that I could answer, put themselves back on my mouth and I heard her voice.