An Unstoppable Origin: Issue 1

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Unstoppable Origins Issue 1:

September 2019....Susan Storm's first day of school at Pembrooke Academy.

(Directly from the pages of Marvel Knights 4: Issue #2)

(Influenced heavily by Duece's wonderful work: Teachers Hard Lesson 2)

Susan Storm-Richards held her lesson plan as students raced down the halls. She pulled her knee length black skirt up slightly, in order to move. Maybe she wore too tight a skirt, Sue thought. She suddenly wondered about the long sleeve tight red sweater and white button up blouse. Maybe it was all too much for these kids.

She'd taught at Pembroke last year, when the Fantastic Four were “hurting” for money (well, it was more like Reed teaching them a lesson). Now Sue agreed to teach English, and an entirely NEW course called “Emerging Heroics”. It was based around knowledge of the Negative Zone, the Savage Land, and outer space races such as the Kree, Skrull and Shi'ar. Sue was becoming something of an expert in the field. She was even going for her masters with this job. The class was designed towards kids who were thinking of moving on to Camp Hammond and the Avengers Initiative.

The Pembrooke Academy itself was ELITE, so this specialized class had the ELITE of the ELITE, and Sue was keeping tabs for S.H.I.E.L.D. Though any sort of use of 'powers' was prohibited, which is another reason Susan was brought on. It wasn't REALLY full time, and everyone understood she had GREATER duties with the Future Foundation and the Fantastic Four. The class was only twice a week, on Tuesdays and Thursdays, but it helped Sue get away from heroing and the Baxter Building.

The beautiful young blonde heroine turned teacher, adjusted her black rimmed glasses, and hugged her lesson plans and book as kids ran by. Sue caught sight of Julie Power, a close friend of the Fantastic Four and member of the Power Pack. Sue had even babysat for the girl. It was odd to see her grown into an eighteen year old teen. She was chatting with Kate Bishop. The Invisible Woman waved to her young friend.

As she smiled and waved, a young African American male walked by with a group of students. Sue didn't recognize the young man, but he smiled at her. As the group passed Sue felt something grip her ass. Was it a hand? It caused her to “oompf” and fall forward, her glasses, and the books in her arms falling to the floor. “WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING?” Sue turned angrily focusing on the young black man for some reason.

The group with the young black student laughed, but assisted the new teacher in collecting her things on the floor. Sue had to bend down, causing the skirt to slightly rise on her legs. The group congregated near the lockers, and Sue realized she didn't have her glasses.

Once more, Sue had to bend at the waist, and again it caused her skirt to lift slightly more. No one could see from this angle as the group chatted. Well, one young man could see, and he sure as shit got an eye full. His large brown eyes took in the bottom of her creamy white muscular ass, and the white granny panties as her skirt unintentionally slipped over her buttocks. The young man's cock strained in his blue uniform pants, and he looked around. No one saw the glory he was witness too, as Sue bent right in front of him. He couldn't resist even if his young hormone addled brain would let him.

Two brown fingers pushed forward, as she was only a foot away. The young eighteen year old kid was more of an expert at sexual relations than this older white teacher, and he snaked his fingers around the waistband of her panties quickly, and pushed in and the up...VERY hard.

Susan shot up when she felt the sudden intrusion between her legs. A jolt of unwanted, and wholly unexpected electricity rocked her body as something pressed hard and fast inside her. A sudden surge of pressure hit her most sensitive spot in her love tunnel.

“OH MY GOD!” Sue mewled half in surprise and half in unintended sexual euphoria as her body sprung back up. Suddenly, that feeling, deep down, pressing on that private spot, inside her warm cunt was gone. That intrusion was gone. She began to blush, and turned to the crowd who was speaking amongst themselves against the locker. It was as if no one had noticed. Who had done that? Something had happened? She looked at the black kid talking to a blonde with shaved hair all around except to long bangs in the front. Could she accuse him? Did he even do it? He had this smug grin on his face.

Without a reprimand from Sue, who was unable to even EXPLAIN what happened or even fully prove it, the group moved towards the classroom.

“There jerks Ms. Richards, they're called the Young Masters...or something.” the familiar voice of Kate Bishop spoke up and Sue turned to see Kate and Julie standing behind her. Had they seen what occurred?

Julie handed her the glasses, “I call them the MEAN GIRLS”. The young girl referenced an older movie. She pointed inside the class. “Amity Hunter, Lisa Molinari, and Sylvie Lushton”.

The Invisible Woman knew the girls from her class roster, and from SHIELD files. She also recognized Gavin, Christie, Heather, and young Bentley Wittman (aka Bentley Twenty Three), a former member of the Future Foundation, and clone of the Wizard. She wasn't sure just what side the kid would fall on.

“Who's the....” Susan stopped outside the door, watching the young black student kiss the shaved haired blonde girl. “Whose the....” The heroine didn't want to say “black kid”.

But Julie seemed to sense where she was going. “That's Reginald Stokes....UNSTOPPABLE REGGIE!” Julie air-quoted as a joke. “You've never heard of him Ms. Richards?”

Sue sighed. She had. The star running back for the Pembrooke Academy Knights. Son of Cornell Stokes, convicted **** trafficker and kingpin currently serving something close to a life sentence at Rikers. Does the apple fall far from the tree? Sue sure hope it did.

Behind her another student walked up, “sorry I'm late Mrs. Richards,” Jeanne Foucalt, the short black haired genius of a young girl apologized. But Sue said it was fine.

She walked into class, and told the entire class to sit. “Good morning class,” Susan spoke, “I'm your new teacher, Susan Storm-Richards.” She sat on the edge of her desk. “But if it would make you more comfortable you're welcome to call me Sue...or Susan....or Ms. Richards.”

Thus began Sue's time as a teacher at Pembroke....

She was able to handle these kids. Figured them out right quick. Heard the gossip floating, saw the hook-ups right away. Logged all the 'cliques'. Everyone seemed fine, except the MEAN GIRLS, or Young Masters, and that Reggie character. The young black male was dating Amity Hunter, which was odd, because in her file it stated she was racist.

When they weren’t late, they'd show up high, or even drunk, Sue suspected. She didn't rat them out to principal Andrew Davis. Not like Raymond Warren, Ms. Carlyle, and Mrs. Schwartz, all former educators at the Pembrooke Academy rival Midtown High. They seemed to have it out for the kids, especially Reggie. If it wasn't Principal Davis, they ratted him to Coach Phillip Grayfield, the former hero known as “NFL PRO” (unlike others, Sue thought the NFL guy was kind of a joke, but apparently for football his hire was a BIG get). But no one seemed to care what Reggie did. In fact, Sue gave him detention twice in the first two weeks.

Second Week of School.....Emerging Heroics class....

Sue started the day with some Shakespearre.

Sue was writing on the board about flora and fauna within the Savage Land. “The Mega-Boa,” Sue spoke, writing the name of the creature on the board, “is native ONLY to the Savage Land, only three or four in captivity around the globe” she began to write what it eats. “It can eat a FULL deer.” On the screen attached to the chalk board, Sue pushed the touch-pad and clicked on a video, a image of a LARGE boa constrictor, almost three feet wide, and bigger than ANYTHING that the students had seen was being fed an entire deer.

“WHOA!” A collective gasp rose up from the class from behind Sue and she smiled. She loved when the kids got excited like this. She turned to the class, “Like all constrictors, this animal kills by what....” She asked her class and pointed to Bentley whose hand swung up faster than Ms. Foucalt. “Bentley?” The young man smiled, and was about to stand up, but he hesitated. Sue assured him it was fine to remain seated. No reason to come to the board. The Invisible Woman had been doing this for over a year now. She knew these kids had hormones, and she knew that she was a...uh....slightly more attractive teacher then these kids were used to. She didn’t want to embarrass the young man with any uh....unsightly and unwanted protrusions that teens couldn't control. Maybe she shouldn't have worn the tight white turtle-neck short sweater dress. But it WAS comfy.

Bentley explained as the video played out, that constrictors crush their prey and swallow the feast whole. There was a gasp as the huge creature wrapped around the already dead deer and crushed its bones.

“Does anyone know how such a Boa eats?”

Jeanne Foucalt was quick to answer. “They unhinge their jaws and open the mouth and swallow slowly.”

Sue sat on her desk, as the scene played out behind her. She knew what was coming, and the students sat transfixed on the screen. “Boa constrictors have small, hooked teeth that they use to grab and hold prey.” She added. “If their teeth fall out or become damaged, they can regrow them.” She looked to Jeanne, “ACTUALLY they don't unhinge their jaws. Boa constrictors do not have fangs,” she spoke to her class, who weren't looking at her, as all eyes were on the gruesome scene of the large creature feeding slowly, the deer moving into the opening mouth. “but their jaws can stretch incredibly wide, allowing them to swallow large prey,” Sue spoke, quoting her notes from National Geographic.

“Does anyone know how big this snake can get,” Sue didn't look back, but shined her laser pointed to the screen. She crossed her legs and bobbed her Ugg boots scanning the class. She adjusted her hooped black glasses and caught Reggie staring at her legs. The only one not focused. “Reggie?” She asked. Her words must have knocked him from some daze, because her reached down and moved something large down by his left knee. Fear gripped Susan suddenly, did he have a pistol? Or was that some sort of shotgun? Her eyes followed the bulging outline. No it wasn't a gun. It had a head on the end. She gulped suddenly, still staring. Her face blushed. IMPOSSIBLE, Sue thought to herself.

Reggie chuckled as he caught her eyes, and made his hard cock in his blue pants bob up with a twitch of his groin muscle. Sue's eyes moved with the member. He'd been staring at her legs, tits and ass all day, so it was only fair she check out what she'd been doing to him. “What was that Ms. S?” He leered at her now, as her eyes shot up to meet his gaze like a deer in headlights. No one caught the exchange, and Reggie was thankful.

Sue fumbled with her words. “How...how....big...can that snake get.” Her eyes locked on the youths, feeling as if she was the one who was young and naive now. As if the roles of control had reversed. She covered her chest instinctively as he stared, feeling true discomfort for the first time in a while.

“VERY BIG Ms. S!” He smiled.

Susan shook her head, as the other students all gasped when the deer went all the way into the snake's mouth leaving a huge bulge that slowly moved down the snakes form.

BUUUZZZZZZZ!

The flustered heroine was literally saved by the bell. She informed her class to read the next Savage Land chapters, and refused to make eye-contact with Reggie. She went about her daily routine, grading the quizzes. When she reached Reggie's she blushed, just seeing his name. The blonde shook her head, snap out of it Sue, she told herself. The Invisible Woman collected her belongings and walked out the room. She'd grade papers later.

Sue met with Ms. Carlyle in the teacher's lounge, the fat middle aged woman she'd been befriending. Carlyle only wanted to talk about how much of a PUNK Reggie Stokes was, and Sue didn't even want to hear the kids name. The young beauty excused herself from the teachers lounge and walked across the street to the Dunkin Donuts. She almost turned back when she saw Amity Hunter and Reggie Stokes standing in line. But the hooligan saw her. “Hey Ms. S.” He winked. Amity just scoffed at Sue.

The older girl put her shoulders back and sighed. “You two have detention,” she assured the young couple. “I expect you'll be going IMMEDIATELY after this.” Sue crossed her arms. The pair ignored her and ordered coffees. Sue watched them embracing and kissing. The young black man with his short black hair shaven on the sides, and the red and white Letterman jacket putting his lips on the waifish white blonde teens lips. It's not that it looked odd to Susan, she wasn't discriminatory like that. Sue simply couldn't get the image from early out of her head. Her eyes darted to the kids jeans.

“Ma'am,” the barrista asked. “What would you like?” When Sue refused to answer, still staring at the black student, the female barrista asked again. “What'll it be miss,” she was getting impatient. Coming out of her daze, Susan walked up and looked up at the menu. The barrista asked a final time in a different manner. “What's on your mind?”

“Black cock....” Susan Richards spoke loudly. The barrista's eyes bulged, and next to Susan both Reggie and Amity Hunter laughed. Sue waved her hands. “No...no I mean I'll take a black cock...” again she screwed her words up and put her hands to her face to stop her moth. She was mortified, and tried again. “I didn't mean black cock....I mean BLACK COCKFEE!” Her face turned beat red.

Next to her, Amity Hunter lifted her phone, “this bitch done LOST her mind.” She laughed filming Susan.

“Ha....black coffee.” the fat barrista giggled. “What size?”

“LARGE.” Sue spoke with a red face trying to cover her face from the young teen's filming phone to her left.. “I mean....I want it LARGE....and BLACK......no...A LARGE BLACK.” She was close to crying now.

“She gone crae crae,” giggled the young blonde bitch Amity as she filmed the whole thing.

Sue spoke slowly looking at the barrista in the eye. “I want.....a LARGE....BLACK....COCK.....FEE!” She couldn't say anything right. It was horrifying. She was close to crying in public. THE INVISIBLE WOMAN reduced to tears. She wanted to use her powers, but if she did, that punk would know he got to her. Hadn't he? She couldn't even speak around him.

Luckily, Reggie and Amity took their cups of coffee and began to leave laughing. Amity was attempting to upload the video. Luckily, Sue knew that Reed had an algorithm running on the internet based on key words, names, phrases and facial biometrics. Any mention of Susan, or the Fantastic Four would alert the Fantastic Four member spoken about or filmed. She already felt her comm-phone buzz. If that was going to be uploaded, Sue would have to approve. Which she wouldn't.

Reggie laughed as he held the door for his young blonde paramour. “Maybe sometime soon we can talk about just how big that SNAKE gets Ms. S.” He taunted her and winked.

Finally, Sue got her coffee, and then left out the door behind the young couple. She finally turned invisible and walked slowly past them. Shame filling her whole form, she expected the young punk to tell the ENTIRE school.

She could hear Amity Hunter yelling in front of her. “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT SHIT ABOUT?” The shaved blonde stopped and pushed Reggie. “Is that why she was saying that shit....what you TWO FUCKING!” She then began to slap the young black high-schooler again and again. “You would like that RACHET ol bitch....with them saggy tits.”

Sue stopped in her invisible tracks. Old bitch? Saggy tits? Sue looked down, realizing she couldn't see her breasts. The nerve of this little slut, thought Sue.

Ms. Hunter was slapping the proverbial shit out of her boyfriend as they stood in the street, cars moving and honking around them. Reggie was trying to say it “wasn't like that”, but the thin small breasted teen girl wasn't having any of it. She kept slinging verbal jabs and physical. “I seen the way you look at that old groddy cunt. She dressing in all those tight clothes to hide her fat body!”

There she goes again, grumbled Sue in her head. Susan Storm, at 25 was MABYE seven years older than these fucking youths. And FAT....the fuck this kid just say? Sue held back, but it was then, that the young girl began REALLY laying into the black youth. So Sue came visible and used her powers to block a heavy handed strike to Reggie's eye.

“ALRIGHT Ms. Hunter, cut it out.” Sue pushed her back gently with a ****-field. But the young girl kept hitting, sending reverberations from Sue's field to her head. Little bitch was STRONG.

That's when Amity Hunter held up both hands and gave Sue and Reggie the finger. “Fuck the BOTH of you....nasty old bitch and a no good....” Amity let the “N-word” slip.

Sue's jaw dropped and Reggie just laughed shaking his head. “GET TO DETENTION RIGHT NOW YOUNG LADY!” The heroine pointed to the front doors of the Pembrooke Academy. She watched as the girl moved quickly, still giving them the finger but not looking back. Susan suddenly felt a new shame, one for the racial slurs hurled around. She looked to Reggie, regaining some of her lost strength with this boy. “I'm sorry about that. Why don't you just head home Reggie.” She nodded to him. “I have half a mind to report it to Principal Davis if you'd like.”

“Pffff,” Reggie blew her off and walked away. “Just another RACIST like yourself Ms. S.” He was shaking his head smiling as he left his teacher standing in shock.

“I'm not a....” Sue began but stopped herself. She just let him go.

The next day, Susan was walking the halls with Julie Power and Jeanne Foucalt. Two of her better students. Amity Hunter appeared from the front door. Susan stopped her in her tracks. “You got a hall pass young lady?”

The blonde looked at the young redhead and the short black haired girl walking with Susan. “Do they?”

Sue nodded. “And they don't say HORRIBLE things.” She again reiterated that she was close to alerting the administration, but told Hunter that she wasn't int the business of getting kids expelled. Still, Sue had to do something, so she gave Amity Hunter two weeks detention. Then another day for not having a hall pass. As the young girl stormed off, Sue smiled to herself. 'Call me old', she laughed in her head.

“Don't worry about her Mrs. Richards,” Julie Power said. “She's a thot.” Julie saw a look of utter confusion on Sue's face. “Just means internet whore.”

“I heard she broke up with Reggie,” Jeanne stated. “That Reggie's into someone else.”

They were all shocked when Sue blurted out. “Really...who?” She then laughed it off, pretending to 'care' about gossip. Of course she didn't.

There was a lot of language Sue needed to learn.

She went to the class and sat at her desk. She was shocked when Reggie brought her an apple and placed it on her desk. “An apple for an apple bottomed babe.” The young hoodlum winked. Such brazenness, thought Sue who shook her head. The boy smelled the air. “Is that Dior?” He asked and Sue nodded with annoyed eyes. “I like it.”

The class went by well, and Sue made sure NOT to check Reggie's crotch. The day went by, and then another, and the image finally faded from her mind. However, Sue caught a detention duty. Reggie was there on one side with a crew of young black football players. Jordan McIver, the son of the original Bushmaster, and Troy Fraley cousin of the original Puff Adder from the Serpent Society. The surprising thing to Susan, was that she spent the whole time trying to prove she WASN'T racist like Amity Hunter. Accusations of white privilege, which Sue didn't deny, and the Fantastic Four never helping the black community. Sue went through her work with T'Challa, Orroro Munroe, Luke Cage, and many others. The young black men just laughed it off as “black by association”.

“We can't all live in the Baxter Building,” Reggie had said. For some reason, this was what now stuck with Sue. She prided herself on her openness, her progressive nature, and her open mind. In fact, she'd never even made a joke about black people or entertained one. Nor did she share racist memes. She wasn't racist against ANYONE she told the three young black students. Why did it feel like these young men were giving HER a lesson.

“You ever date a black man?” Reggie asked. Sue told him that wasn't appropriate speech for them. Reggie Stokes fueled the fire with, “of course you haven't. You didn't look at brothers. You probably think we're all ugly don't you. Think I'm just an ugly little black boy, is that it Ms. S?”

Susan shook her head, not wanting to entertain this talk, but still wanting it to end amicably for her. “I think your very handsome Reggie.” Sue's face went white, and then red, as the three young blacks laughed out loud at her admittance. “I don't mean it like that.”

“Suuuuuuuure,” Amity Hunter fumed on her side of the room. “And why can't I upload the video of what you said in Dunkin the other day.” The young girl seethed. She began flipping through her phone mumbling about how the “bitch puts on WAY too much Dior. Takes a BATH in it”. Sue caught that comment about her perfume, but let it slide.

To that, Sue smiled and sat back. Luckily, the boys attention seemed to turn to something on their phones. Susan just let them have their phones. She didn't want further confrontations.

Soon it was the third week in September, and Sue was running Hall Monitor duty again. Students had to have “hall passes” and log them in for the times that they were out and about outside of classes. The Invisible Woman walked the grounds, crunching on the apple Reggie had given her. She noted that Reggie logged the SAME bathroom time every day at 11AM. The same bathroom. Since school started.

So Susan went invisible and waited. She suspected the kid was dealing ****...well...that didn't feel right...doing ****? Not all black people do ****, she thought in an argument with herself. THIS one does, she fought back. She knew it. He'd been caught. SHE caught him She knew he smoked weed. But she waited until 11AM by the men's bathroom on the first floor, where Reggie clocked his pass in on the log sheet. However, he didn't show. She heard commotion around the corner, and saw it was coming from the women's bathroom. She slowly crept to the door, fully invisible, and opened it slowly.

“I can't,” Sue heard the voice of the young brunette Lisa Molinari, aka Coat of Arms. “I can't fit it all in my mouth,” Lisa then stated causing Sue to gasp.

“You got it babe,” Reggie Stokes answered her. The noise was coming from the middle stall. “Ohhhh...there you go babe,” Reggie grunted and slurping noises filled the tile walled bathroom. Each voice was like an echo, and the slurping and sucking noises filled Susan's ears.

She should stop it she thought, but she needed to ensure this wasn't a mistake. Lest Reggie call her out for targeting a black student. Sue used her powers to float up and towards the door of the middle stall. “That's it...that's it...faster....faster baby,” Reggie goaded the girl, and the slurping and sloshing noises grew faster and more intense.

The Invisible Woman's heart was pounding in her chest, as she reached the door and peered over and down into the stall. Sitting there, on the toilet was Reggie Stokes, smiling ear to ear. In his lap, Lisa Molinari, the young white student was pushing the biggest fattest brown veiny cock into her mouth, barely able to get more than two inches past the mushroom head. Her two hands jerked the base and the inches above it. The cock must have been a foot at least.

“Huuuuuh,” Sue took in a gasp, and let it out unintentionally, and the sound moved through the bathroom. If they heard, they didn't make one notion that they did. Sue placed an invisible box over her mouth so sound couldn't escape. Reggie's black hand was on her brown hair letting her head move up and down the huge thick cock. Sue's eyes rolled over its length and girth, and then the balls, bigger than she had imagined...well....no...she NEVER imagined them. Never. Despite NEVER ONCE thinking about this students cock, Susan Storm's body reacted to the visual stimulus and the sounds and smells of sex. She felt a heat grow between her legs unable to fight the sensation.

“OH FUCK...OH FUCK!” Reggie was smiling. “I'm gonna bust bitch.” He rocked his hips. “Just take your mouth off and jerk it bitch.” He taunted her smiling.

Lisa did as told and licked his veiny brown shaft. “Am I good baby,” she began pumping the huge member hard, licking as she spoke. “Better than Amity?” Sue sudden;y realized this was Amity's BEST friend.

“Nah bitch, you suck at blowing me,” Reggie shook his head. “But I'm too close anyways. Just keep pulling on this dick.”

“Yes baby,” Lisa moaned, licking the big brown mushroom cap. The young girl began begging him. “Cum for me baby, I just want you to cum.”

“DONE!” Reggie gripped the young brunnette's head and pulled her head back. Lisa was still jerking his meat and Reggie Stokes groaned, “FUCK....FUCK YEAH!” His cock burst like a fire-hose spraying the young white girl with thick heavy ropes of gooey cum. The young black buck just kept cumming, all over her face, her hair, her white blouse. It was as if there was a quart of white hot cum in those balls. The girl just closed her eyes taking shots off her forehead and directly into her mouth.

“OH MY GOD!” Susan shouted in her invisible box, happy it did the job, because she all but screamed watching more jets land on Lisa's shoulders. Lisa put her mouth over the tip now, and shot after white shot went directly into her mouth. “OH MY GOD!” Sue held her hand to her mouth unable to grasp the amount erupting from that black boy's cock.

He was finally spent, and sat back. But Lisa seemed eager for something. “I helped you baby, can you help me.” She turned around, and lifted her pleated school skirt, showing off white panties. Reggie held a hand up and pushed two brown finger out from a fist. He then twisted his hand and slipped it under the girls skirt. The young brunette’s cum covered face slammed against the door, sending Sue back. She regained position and watched Reggie driving his hands under her skirt rapidly as he got his own breathing back.

“OOOHHHH GODDDDD REGGIE!” She moaned loudly her hips moving around the now unseen hand under her skirt. “Why are you sooooo gooooood.....AAAHAHHHHH!” The girl had a look of shear joy on her face. “I'm CUMMMING!” She moaned, a sopping sound filled Sue's ears as the girl eased back, making more of the black kid's hand disappear under her skirt.

“THAT LITTLE SHIT!” Sue finally realized. “IT WAS THAT LITTLE FUCKING HOODLUM THAT FINGERED ME THE FIRST DAY!” Sue recalled the intrusion into her pussy, but refused to admit how close she came to orgasming on the invader. She was shocked she actually USED the word fingered.

Lisa Molinari was huffing and puffing, writhing against the door. Reggie stood up and pushed his half hard cock back in his pants. “Same time tomorrow.” He moved past the teen girl, and Sue used her powers to fly back against the far wall, as the young thug opened the door. He walked over the girl, who was now in a heap on the floor, a heap of smiles and cum. “Love the Dior,” Reggie called out leaving the bathroom.

“I don't wear Dior,” a confused Lisa answered laughing.

“Nah...you don't,” Reggie laughed and winked to the empty bathroom.

Susan's heart pounded now. Her head filled with questions. Did Reggie know she was in there? How long had he known? Why hadn't Sue stopped it right away? Did Lisa actually have SEX with that monster between Reggie's legs? She moved out the bathroom, leaving Lisa behind.

The Invisible Woman went visible then, outside the bathroom, questioning herself. She couldn't tell anyone now, could she? She had let it go. Lisa Molinari came out smiling, but covered, rather drenched in cum. Susan shook her head at the young girl. She grabbed her arm, and the pair went invisible. Sue brought her to the showers in the gym. She lectured the young girl on the dangers of sex and especially young assholes like Reggie Stokes.

The school week FINALLY ended. Sue wanted nothing to do with that school at the moment. She talked Ben Grimm into going out for some drinks Saturday. He insisted on being in 'human' form, as Reed had come up with a temporary fix for his condition. The pair hit the mall up, and we're going to watch some college football. Sue went shopping, and Ben indulged. He was always a BFF when she needed it. Except, she went into Victoria Secret alone of course.

She found herself looking at how handsome Ben was then. A real MAN'S MAN.

Just then, Ben Grimm pointed out a couple. A young black male in a white button up, and a brunette, in a tight pink top with spaghetti straps that BARELY covered her small breasts, in fact you could see her side boob, as it was called. She wore matching pink pleated skirt. Sue INSTANTLY recognized Reggie and Lisa Molinari, hugging, kissing and groping in public, right in the mall.

“Look at these two.” Ben shook his head walking by. “That young man has his hands all over that girl, in broad daylight.” He shook his head. “The girl is dressed in...well....NOTHING, and the two are acting like animals right here in a public mall.” He shook his head. “My ever loving Aunt Petunia would roll over in her grave if she knew what youth was like now.”

As Sue walked by, she nodded, her eyes locked on the new couple. “It's shameful,” she said. “She has no decency,” Sue sighed. “No self-respect....why...why is he even....” Sue stopped herself. “You shouldn't call them animals,” she chided Ben, “that's not appropriate.” Her eyes were still locked on the pair. She looked at Reggie's face and began comparing it to Ben's for some reason. Smoother, more defined brown jawline on the boy.

“WHAT THE FUCK?” Lisa's eyes locked on Sue. “Do you mind bitch!” Lisa Molinari caught their teacher staring. “We're not in school...mind your own business.”

Sue was about to say something in response, as was Ben, but Reggie looked over, he waved and winked, “Leave Ms. S alone,” he laughed. “She saved YOUR ass Molinari.”

The Invisible Woman got the Thing to leave before words were said. Soon, Ben Grimm caught his eye on The Bass Pro Shop, and wanted to pop in. Sue told him she needed to use the ladies room. When Ben left her, she instead went invisible, and crept back towards the couple, still groping and kissing. Sue wanted to hear what they'd say.

Apparently Lisa Molinari wasn't too keen on Susan either, and she heard the same “old bitch” utterances, with “big ass” thrown in there. Susan seethed at this girl, just as she did the other one, what's her name, Amity Hunter. “She can't even wear expensive clothes right. She's so ratchet.” Lisa laughed, her arms around Reggie's neck. “Did you see the Victoria Secret bag? What do you think she bought? Granny Panties.”

Sue's face went red with anger. She actually bought a nice set of lingerie to entice her husband Reed Richards. Reggie actually stood up for her. “Nah...Susan Storm-Richards is a ride or die bitch.” This phrase was lost to Sue, but Reggie continued. “She's the type of chick that will sit on your pole and suck you til you bust then make you pancakes.” This actual made Susan laugh. The couple left, and Sue found herself moving back towards Ben Grimm. When she was visible, she looked up “ride or die” and was pleasantly surprised to see it was a glaring compliment.

Everything from then on was aces for Sue, as she had good food, good company and a few drinks with an old friend at a sports bar. Sue loved college football, more than the NFL, and Ben was always her partner to watch Empire University play. She made her way home, and found Reed was in his lab. Sue decided to take a bath, and have a glass of wine.

She felt uber relaxed, and smiled to herself. Why not head back to the mall? She thought, but she was sure it wouldn't be open. No way. Still as she floated through the air, she was their in record time, landing right where she left Reggie and Lisa Molinari. Which was odd, since she swore there HAD to be a roof right?

Fuck, they were STILL there. Still groping and kissing. The young little flat chested brunette slut couldn't keep her hands OFF the kid. Sue was shaking her head feeling anger at the girl as she watched the couple kiss passionately. That big breasted blonde BIMBO with her boobs hanging out of her barely there pink spaghetti strap top. Lisa wasn't blonde though. Susan took a look at the girl's face for a moment as Reggie embraced the large chested blonde. She saw the deep blue eyes and wide smile of Susan Storm-Richards. Suddenly, like a swirling pool Sue's eyes locked on her own face.

From across the mall, Susan saw herself in a Fantastic Four uniform standing alone, staring at her as Reggie Stokes's arms wrapped tightly around her body. Sue felt warmth from Reggie's body and she could see what her other self was staring at. Her tight pink spaghetti strap top, which showed her cleavage JUST nicely, Sue thought to herself. There was a look of utter appalling disgust on her own face. Sue heard herself talk about HERSELF. “She has no self-respect, no decency, she's acting so shamefully.” The Invisible Woman shook her head at herself.

But Susan, who could smell Reggie's musk now, wasn't going to let this BITCH talk to her like that. “WHAT THE FUCK?” Sue's eyes locked on the Invisible Woman's. “Do you mind bitch!” Sue caught herself STILL staring. “We're not in school...mind your own business.” Susan then looked into Reggie's large brown eyes. “Don't mind her baby. Forget her. Where were we,” Sue smiled and closed her eyes pushing her pink mouth over his dark lips. Their tongues touched and......

Sue awoke in the tub panting, with her tongue out. She was breathing heavy. “Get a grip Susan,” the heroine told herself. She had just dreamt about taking Lisa's place in Reggie's arms. She stepped out of the shower and walked over to the bed, flinging herself down.

The next day in class Susan reached for the only thing she wanted right then. That hard fat cock of the young Reggie Stokes. She gripped it with her hand, her wedding ring glaring in the light of the classroom. “All I could think about last night was the size of this cock. And now that I have it in my hands its even bigger,” she laughed unbelieving. Her mouth moved to the fat black head of the cock, tongue out, “and I just KNOW you'll taste FANTASTIC!” She smiled, seeing a drip of cum on the young man's head.

“Excuse me Mrs. Richards?” A voice called from behind her.

She held the cock in her hand and looked to her class. “Yes? What is it Jeanne?”

Jeanne Foucalt was holding her hand up. “Should I be taking notes, is this going to be on the quiz?”

Sue shook her head. “No...no...I'm just trying to taste Reggie's cock....” She looked down at her red bustier lingerie pushing up her cleavage, her red panties and garter connecting to the red stockings. “I got into this so Reggie would be nice and hard.”

Amity Hunter pulled out her phone. “This is GOING ONLINE NOW!”

Sue shook her head. “No...no...I haven't even sucked it yet....NO! You all shouldn’t be here. NOOOOOO....” She lashed out with her powers, and sent the students flying away. The room grew so large.

Suddenly, the room began to shrink. Sue was sobbing and now her heart pounded, she was screeching at the top of her lung as the walls, the gray metallic bathroom stall walls closed in around her. “What's the matter Susan?” She heard Reed call to her.

“I can't,” she told her husband. “I can't do it.” She cried, her eyes closed and she only saw darkness.

“You can,” Reed responded. “Here,” she felt his hands grip hers and pull them towards something. “Just give it a try.” She felt her hands grip a pole. A huge, thick pole.

“It's too big,” she muttered, opening her eyes, and seeing Reggie Stokes sitting on the bathroom toilet above her.

“Just try Ms. S!” He winked at her with his arrogant smile.

Sue was shaking her head, but her hands were literally pumping the large black cock in front of her. “I can try,” Sue sobbed and moved her mouth to the perfect brown mushroom head. It was just as she recalled. A perfect cock, with the perfect proportions of a tip. Reed's five inch cock, with the LARGE mushroom head was odd in comparison. Reed COULD stretch, but NOT like this. Despite her own indignation, Sue's mouth moved to the tip, and she slipped it in. Sadly, to her dismay, she couldn't taste the cock. But the heroine could feel its girth in her mouth. She looked up to his eyes, those big brown eyes, and that toothy grin staring down at her. For some reason, she wanted him to affirm that she was doing a good job.

Her eyes then caught a blonde woman looking down from the side of the stall above them.

Susan Storm once again saw herself staring at herself, now with Reggie's cock in her mouth. Something snapped in Susan, and she pulled her mouth from the cock. “GET OUT OF HERE!” She cried out to the gawking double of herself. “YOU'RE RUINING THIS!” Sue bared her teeth in anger as she pumped the cock. “STOP JUDING ME!” She spat, and with anger in her eyes she yelled. “I JUST WANNA SEE IT CUM!” She turned her eyes back to Reggie, and said more softly. “I just wanna sssssssee it cum!” She was hissing for some reason now.

Reggie's eyes turned yellow and thin like a snakes. “Of courssssee Msssss. Sssssss,” the boy hissed with a forked tongue.

Sue looked down at the cock as she pumped it harder. It seemed to grow and engorge even more and finally like a fire-hose it sprayed hot thick white cum that covered her face, but she kept her eyes open. She could feel the searing heat of the sperm but could see through the dripping cum from her eyes. She kept pumping the cock. He brought her face to the tip with his large black hands and she opened her mouth. She began to drink, and swallow from the flowing cock. Feeling the warmth but tasting nothing. The cock kept spewing white hot cum, until Sue felt it pool around her legs. She was nude now, and looked down to see a growing level of white cum begin to build. “Will it ever sssstop?” She hissed and looked up.

He shook his head. “Do you want it to?”

Sue was squirming now. “I can't let it get inside my....my.....” She lifted her ass off the floor and cum poured from her body. She was wiping it away from her crotch, but the cum deluge kept growing around her. “Not in my....”

“Not in your what?” Reggie now seemed to get bigger and angrier. “Not in your white cunt? What, your racist ass afraid to get pregnant by a black boy!”

Susan stood up, cum dripping from her body. “No...it's not like that Reggie,” she pleaded, suddenly ashamed.

“Then get over here and let me FUCK THAT PUSSY Ms. S!” Reggie clicked his fingers.

Sue walked over straddling the teen's moving cock. “I'm NOT racist,” Sue pleaded. She sank herself onto the cock, feeling the large girth immediately, it didn't take long. She hadn't realized how wet she was.

“OH GOD REGGIE!” She shouted. The Invisible Woman awoke in her bed spasming in a powerful orgasm. She was sweating in her bed, gripping the sheets as her hips bucked from her dream lovers fucking. Her nightgown pants were soaked through to the sheets below. Her breathing returned and she sighed, seeing her juices flowing from her panties and nightie.

Luckily, Reed wasn't here to see.

Eventually, she got to sleep.