Brave new (Black) World for Sue Storm

In Atlantis, Susan dressed the way her king liked best... Almost naked, only wearing a very skimpy golden shell bikini

... And wore her hair the way he wanted... very long blonde dreadlocks

... And discovered entirely new, unbridled, passionate sides of herself that she herself hadn't yet known about.

Namor saw her not just as a wife and mother, but as a woman he had to conquer, dominate, and satisfy every time. Nothing remained of the proud, self-confident, heroic Susan Storm she had once been. She kept her promise and was a submissive playmate to her king, trying to adapt to the dominant, fast-paced nature of her new master. He took her whenever and however he wanted, without argument, and it gave Namor more and more pleasure to remember how she had once treated him during their first meeting and now lay willingly beneath him, offering her beautiful naked body to him and screaming out her lust uncontrollably.

"I'm an arrogant pig?" he thought as he took her, her moans a melody to his thrusts. He would punish and mark this woman in his own way for her presumptuous remark, and with one final, powerful thrust, he thrust into her and unloaded his incredible amount of sperm into Sue...

"I'm sorry, Emma, that Namor chose me," Sue said when Emma was visiting Atlantis. To Sue's surprise, she said nothing, just shrugged, and when the king gave his wife a passionate kiss, the mutant winked at the Sub-Mariner. The White Queen benefited the most from the changes. Even though business was going well despite the civil war-like conditions, she had entrusted the management of the Hellfire Club to Sebastian Sawn because Emma needed a break. She now had her own room in the Atlantean Kingdom, once again next to Namor's bedchamber, where every night she watched the king fuck his queen. Susan's breathless moans and screams were almost as arousing to Emma as if she had just had sex.

"Looks like you've chosen a side," Emma grinned when she saw Susan again a few months later, heavily pregnant. Yes, she had chosen a side by now. Namor's, and the more his black son grew in her white body, the less Sue saw herself as either a human or a mutant, but from now on as Namor's wife.

"Mom? What do you look like?" Franklin asked when he visited his mother in Atlantis.

"Hot outfit, Mom," Valeria grinned.

"Thank you," she said, tucking one of her dreadlocks behind her ear.

Susan hadn't seen her children in far too long, and the turmoil on the surface had made travel impossible. Now that the Brotherhood of Mutants had somewhat restored order, the children were seeing their mother for the first time since she had left them.

"Dad says hello," her son said curtly.

Before she could say anything, Valeria interrupted.

"Namor didn't let anything go to waste," her daughter giggled.

"Valeria!"

"My stepfather quickly arranged the line of succession. Am I getting a half-brother prince or a half-sister princess?"

"You're getting a brother," Sue said proudly, gently rubbing her belly.

Franklin huffed and trotted to his room.

"And he certainly won't be the only one."

"Valeria Richards!"

"It's okay, Mom. I'm just kidding, and I'm happy for you. It's nice that Marvel's First Family is getting colorful. Will a servant carry my suitcase, or do I have to do it myself?"

Namor and Susan soon had their first son together: Leonard McKenzie. The future king of Atlantis and, like his father, a hybrid, a mutant. Emma became his godmother.

Valeria was right, as always. The clever girl quickly recognized Namor's goals and what he liked to do most with her mother. The royal house of Atlantis was about to grow rapidly...

The mutants on the surface soon achieved dominance, and a new world order existed. Although mutants and humans continued to coexist, the beings with the X-gene were now the dominant upper class. No more hatred or persecution of mutants. New York renewed its peace agreement with Atlantis, and Namor proudly announced that the Fantastic Six of Atlantis would soon welcome a new team member.

Emma observes everything from the safe distance of her estate. The Avengers were no longer there, so she had moved into the mansion. She was amused at how the world had turned around simply because she had awakened Susan Storm, whom she despised, to a lust for black meat. The world was fine the way it was, and yet the White Queen wondered if it couldn't be a bit better...

... if she removed the telepathic alteration from the heavily pregnant Susan Storm, Namor's wife and mother of his four children, and brought the old Susan Storm back...

... That would be fun that all the White Queen's wealth could never compensate for.