Chapter 13
by 
marvelfan
PIRATES AGAINST THE BAXTER BUILDING!!
Marvel's Nega-Pirates Issue 12: Against the Baxter Building
Susan Storm, her paramour Nescan, her husband Reed Richards and the Runt chugging along....
They are.....
THE NEGA-PIRATES
Fierce and formidable! Dangerous and Deadly! Unstoppable and Insatiable! The height of adventure.....
Issue 12: Against the Baxter Building....
Hour later....Baxter Building.....Negative Zone distortion room.....
The empty Baxter Building living quarters hummed with electronics. The building still had many people in and out of the lower floors. But the living quarters of the Baxter Building had been empty since Susan Storm Richards had entered the Negative Zone alone at 1115 AM.
The Negative Zone bridge suddenly buzzed to life.
BEEEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP!
An alarm sounded in the building.
“Lifeforms entering distortion area. DNA unknown....second being....no DNA.....synthetic.” the deeper voice of the version of HERBIE that was the buildings AI spoke loudly.
Downstairs at the front desk ROBERTA, another droid created by Reed Richards began to analyze what the building was telling the female robot. Only female in appearance, as she was designed to make people more comfortable. “What is it,” she asked HERBIE, not out loud, but in their internal computer language.
HERBIE analyzed. “It has given a code...and older code, but it checks out.”
Two dark forms appeared in the swirling material of the bridge. Reed Richards appeared, in a older costume that confused HERBIE. He wasn't due home for days, and had left this Earth to explore space. How had he gotten to the negative-zone.
For these reasons, and due to having no DNA signature, HERBIE surmised this was some sort of synthetic. A second figure, a large blue wolf-alien came in through the portal. HERBIE was about to sound the alarm once again, but Reed walked up to a console and began to shut the alarm systems down with perfect programming code.
There was noise in Reed's computerized ear. It was a communication from the ship, now called the Lobos (thanks to the pirates version of HERBIE, the Runt, who named the ship), only hundreds of meters from the distortion area. “Are you inside,” Sue's voice spoke. Reed didn't speak, as he didn't have to.
Back on the Lobos Sue was standing at the controls nervously waiting. “We are inside,” Reed's synthetic mind spoke to the ship through his connection. “I have shut down the alarms as requested.”
Sue let out a deep breath. HERBIE, the Runt, was next to her. “Good job boys,” the plan was known, but she went over it again. “You've got to get to the main computer, and erase the logs of your link.” She didn't want one iota of what had happened in the Zone, being recorded by the Baxter building. When she returned home, any admission would be on her terms. “Turn on your chest cameras,” she instructed and two separate screens came up on the Lobos' view screen. To the right side the outside of the ship was still visible as well. Always prepared, Sue told her team.
“It will take about an hour,” Reed spoke to the ship, again, not a word was spoken on Earth. “I have put Nescan's DNA in the friendly category, and able to move about the living quarters.” He stopped. “I still don't understand why he is here. His presence is not needed.”
Sue reasserted her case. “I don't know if I can trust you Taranith Reed, I'm sorry.” She referenced its full name. “Besides, I have some things I'd like Nescan to get. Personal things.”
“Like what?” Reed asked. “I can get those things.”
Sue thought long and hard about what to say next. It was going to be uncomfortable. “I don't know, like panties and stuff...lingerie...private stuff.”
Reed responded. “I have memories of each pair of panties you own Susan.”
Sue tried to hide the grimace on her face. It was odd to feel weird about feeling weird about Reed seeing her panties. But she did. “Just please do as I ask Reed.”
The scientist did as told, and the view screen on the Lobos split, with Reed going to the elevator to the bottom floor labs, to the main computers. Nescan however was going to the bedroom. He walked towards the large bedroom, which Nescan found looked EXACTLY like their room on the Lobos. He laughed and kept going. “There are some things in the closet. On shelf 42 I want you to...” but the dogman didn't listen, and she heard sniffing on the camera. “What are you doing?” She watched the view of Nescan walking past the closet to the bathroom, sniffing the air. The view came up of the bathroom, again an exact replica created on the Lobos, but something new was here, that Nescan easily picked up. A pair of pink panties, satin and sheer hung on the side towel rack next to a big matching pink bar. Susan watched his clawed hand pick the panties up and they disappeared. There was a humungous sound of a sniff.
Sue figured it out and laughed. “You dirty little dog. Sniffing a married woman's panties.”
HERBIE picked up small sounds “Er...er....er...” it sounded like a whimpering dog. He moved closer to the view-screen unable to see anything but the bathroom wall. “What is he doing?” The bra was next to be pulled away by a blue clawed hand. The sounds of a whimpering dog picked up. The screen swung down and HERBIE saw Nescan jerking his red pole, the bra around his huge cock. “OH MY!” He booped. “He's masturbating Mrs. Richards,” the bot turned around to a shocking scene. “OH MY!” Sue had her hand shoved down her black tight yoga pants and was moving her fingers under the hem of the pants.
“YOU LIKE THAT YOU MANGY MUTT!” She was shouting. “YOU LIKE THE SMELL OF A MARREID WOMAN'S PANTIES!” Her hand went to her right breast and she didn't stop with the fingers buried beneath her yoga pants. “YOU WANNA FUCK THAT BRA YOU LITTLE PERVERT!”
GGGRRRRRRRR! Nescan was growling mad, snarling.
“CUM FOR ME BABY!” She began moving her fingers quickly, and HERBIE picked up sloshing and sopping noises. “CUM FOR ME YOU BIG DICKED PERVERT!” She was rolling her head back. “OHH FUCK YEAAAAAH!” She threw her head back...
“ARRRAARRRAARRRROOOOOO!” She shouted in unison with Nescan who's cock erupted on the bathroom wall of the Richards' bedroom in the Baxter Building. HERBIE watched Nescan wipe his hands on a towel, and then he looked over to see Sue wiping her hands on the bottom of the console.
“Alright...back to work boys.” she sat down, back at the controls wiping her hair away from her face, as if she hadn't just masturbated. “I want shelf 42 to 45...and all the panties you can grab perv.” She then turned to look at Reed's monitor. He was typing away at a non-human speed. “Where you at Reed?”
“Ten minutes more,” he said, much shorter than he'd anticipated.
Sue looked back to Nescan. He had a handful of clothes, and a handful of panties and bras. “One more thing....way in the back....in box marked 'MMH! Do not open!' Grab it....” she nodded. “let's go boys, time is factor here.” The longer she was near the distortion area, the more likely her head might explode, or she could have a heart attack or stroke with this collar. Further, at this point, she didn't want Johnny home to see the pair.
Reed was typing away. “Susan, you haven't made a decision about the Negative Zone alarm.”
This was the moment Sue dreaded. If Johnny did come home at that moment, at 851 PM she'd probably have another two weeks in the Zone. She had to go home some day, she knew that, but she dimply wasn't ready. If she shut it off completely, then no one would ever know she was in the Zone. She'd essentially disappear now, without any logs of her entry or Reed and Nescan entering the building. It would be as if she vanished...the Invisible Woman truly. She wasn't ready for that, despite Nescan's urging. “Set it on a timer Reed,” she knew he could. “Let it pick back up and turn back on at 3AM.”
“That's six hours from now Susan,” Reed told her. “That means you would be in the Zone at LEAST another 12 weeks if all conditions were perfect and everything went perfectly with Johnny's return.”
“The Nega-Pirates need me now, more than the Fantastic Four.” She nodded. “Do it.”
As Reed typed away, she realized she had sealed another 4 months of her life in this place. She felt a sigh of relief.
4 hours later.....The Lobos.....the Bridge......
Reed Richards was tied to a chair. His mouth secured with a satin pair of leggings. His mouth stuffed with black see-through panties. He couldn't move, as he struggled somewhat left and right. Next to him, Nescan was even more tied up. He had the same black sating stocking around his mouth with a pair of pink panties stuffed inside his big maw.
Across from them was a blinded and tied HERBIE droid, who looked around the room as best it could.
“YOU PIECES OF SHIT!” A whip cracked on the metal floor of the bridge. “YOU THINK YOU CAN CONTAIN MALICE!” The black leather clad woman stood feet from them. “MISTRESS OF HATE!” Her black leather boots clicked as she walked around the tied up pair. She had the mask with the spikes, and spiked on her collar. The leather dress barely covered her tits, and you could see her creamy thighs as she walked, the slits not containing her lower ass. Reed recalled when she had been Malice, and she had that same fire now. Had it taken her over? He couldn’t tell, as her heart rate was elevated.
She pulled on large black leather gloves and walked over to Nescan, from her side she pulled out a knife and sliced his pants. His cock, rock hard and red, pushed up from his lap. He apparently didn't wear underwear. Reed wondered if he was scarred. His tail wagged, but dog's wagged out of fear as well. She had tied them up and gotten dressed. Reed hadn't been prepared for her anger. “You'd use this cock to seduce and corrupt me,” she reached down and pulled the cock hard. Reed heard a yelp from the dogman.
Next, Sue walked over and taunted Reed. “You wouldn't use your cock for ANYTHING!” She sliced his pants, and Reed's four inch limp dick could be seen. He was anatomically correct down to every inch of the anatomy. “So...” she laughed. “Only one of you has a cock.” She whipped Reed in the leg, but he felt nothing. He was synthetic.
The leather clad woman strode over to Nescan and her cape flowed. She whipped his legs, the tip hitting his dick, and the dog squirmed in the chair. “RRRROOOO!” The sound emanated from his panty stuffed mouth. Bit his tail kept wagging.
Sue turned from him, and her black cape whipped up, showing the red interior. She bent down, and pulled the cape and her dress to the side. Reed noted Susan wasn't wearing panties, and her puffy slick pussy lips moved with her ass, swaying feet from Nescan. “You want this pussy don't you mutt.” She wiggled her ass. “It's all you men ever want,” she dropped the cape, and walked to Reed. “Pathetic.” She bent down into Reed's ear. “At least that one fucks me.” She cackled and stood back up.
She then sank to her boot covered knees and grabbed Reed's cock with ****. He didn't feel a thing and it remained limp. Nescan on the other hand felt every bit of the pain, as she clamped her hand on his dick. “Look at this,” she moved both cocks. “Is there any REAL doubt which one Susan Storm-Richards would choose.”
Reed then looked at her and reminded her, “Susan, as you know I can actually stretch any portion of my...” He spoke through the ship, as he could always have done. He was just instructed not to do so. However, he felt she needed to be corrected in that moment of misinformation.
But Sue cut him off, looking up at the ceiling of the ship. “Reed darling,” she said more in line with her self, “you mind letting me do my thing here.”
“Yes Susan,” Reed's voice spoke from the ship.
Sue stood back up. “Now...before your nerdy ass interrupted me,” she whipped him again, futility. She went back to standing in front of Nescan. She again bent down, and pulled her cape and dress to the side. “You want this pussy you perverted blue alien freak.”
The beastman nodded. “Rooooooo!” He was growling like a puppy under the panties. His alien tail wagged and his cock dripped.
“You want to knot it don't you,” she waved her ass back and forth. Nescan began smelling the air, as Sue's pussy literally dripped onto the ship's floor. She dipped a finger in her pussy. “You want to fuck it, make me your bitch...you sick alien fuck.” She was plunging two fingers in her wet snatch as everyone watched.
“Rooooo!” Nescan was panting. His head nodding in excitement.
Sue stood up. “NOT A CHANCE YOU FUCKING PERVERTED VILLAIN!” She stood up, and then unclasped the links of her cape. She took the dress slowly off, until she was only in the mask, the gloves and the boots. A fully nude Susan walked around, and whipped both Nescan and Reed. Only one made any noise at all. Sue put her hand down to her pussy and wiped her own juices on her finger. She then rubbed that slick juice on her backside, in her butt.
Reed was confused.
Nescan was confused.
HERBIE was confused.
Taranith, and the Lobos were confused.
The Nega-Pirates watched the female member rub her juices on her asshole. She wiggled her ass and the backed up to Nescan's huge red cock. “MALICE MISTRESS OF HATE......” She grabbed his red cock. “ONLY GOES IN THE BACK DOOR!” She then began to wiggle her ass onto the tip of the tip of his red tubular cock.
“ROOO!” The beastman's eyes went wide. They had NEVER done this...Susan had always said no. “ROO!” His tail pumped back and forth.
“Susan,” Reed disembodied voice broke the tension once again. “This is highly unorthodox and I'd recommend rethinking this course of action. It's dangerous.”
Reed's body just watched as Sue's wiggling ass tried to take the cock up her butt-hole, she was moving it around, but nothing occurred. “Something you'll learn being a Nega-Pirate Reed,” She pushed her ass down, “We love danger,” she said with tension in her voice. “Ahhhhh,” she cried out, as the tip of the wolf's red cock went up her butt.
Nescan's face was scrunched together and he was biting down on the right side of his mouth. Reed noted an elevated heartbeat from both.
“Susan, his cock is inside your rectum.” Reed's voice spoke.
“Ha....” she held his dick and sank slowly down. “I of ALL people know that fact Reed.” Her face looked filled with pain, but she kept moving down the huge cock.
“Have you ever had rectal intercourse Susan? If not the damage could be substantial.” Reed spoke, trying to stop this, not out of jealousy but out of fear for her well-being. “Especially given his alien size Susan. He's quite large in that area.”
“Again,” Sue laughed between clenched teeth. “I of ALL people know that Reed.” The pain in her abdomen was real and growing, but she wanted this to happen. She felt filled in a way she'd truly never experienced or intended too.
Nescan's eyes were closed and his tail had stopped. It was bent to the side.
Reed kept calculating the probabilities of failure, as Sue's ass pulled more inches up. She was more than halfway down. “AAAAAAAHHHH!” She was crying out. Her eyes closed and face twisted in pain. She was clenching her hands around her leather covered knees. Trying to sink lower. She seemed to be unable.
“You need to stop this Susan,” Reed's voice pleaded.
Sue shook her head. “Nega-Pirates don't give up Reed.” She looked up. “I need a metal bar, like a pull up bar above me at three feet from my head.” With that, two metal bars began to shoot from the floor, and then a bar shot across and connected the two. It was still odd to see the nano-bytes. Almost like the terminator, but black. Sue gripped the bar, and moved her hands to get the best grip she could. “AAAAHHH! FUCCCK!” She pushed another inch inside of her. Three quarters down. Sue shouted through the mask on her head. She reached up, unzipped it and threw it to the floor. Sweat rolled from her temple. She gripped the pole once more and pushed down. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” She shrieked into the ship.
“ROOOOOOOOO!!” Nescan was howling in the panties. He had the look of someone whose entire body was being pressed under immense pressure.
“You did it Susan,” Reed noted. “You've accomplished your goal. Now I would highly recommend removing that phallus from your rectum.”
Sue felt the knot hit her ass. Her head was down and she was breathing heavy. “I didn’t do this for me,” she was shaking her head. “Woman don't really do things during sex for themselves, and vice versa” she started to laugh, even with 10 inches of fat red cock up her burning ass. “You never really got that.”
“What do you mean Susan?” Reed asked.
Sue sighed. “I'm giving Nescan my ass Reed.” Her head still down, dripping sweat and pushing past the intense pain. “I'm giving him something I never gave to you or even considered....” she picked her head up. “My virgin ass.” She put her head back down, and rested her elbows on her knees. A cock buried to the knot up her virgin ass, she could feel the burning.
“Susan,” Reed's voice spoke. His eyes saw the huge knot beneath her ass. “I implore you. An average woman of your size and weight might actually die from such trauma to her rectum. At best you may lose your anal cavity.”
She sighed and nodded. “You're right Reed....” She then reached up to grip the bars. “But I'm not an average woman...I'm A FUCKING NEGA-PIRAAAAAAAAAAATTTEE!” Her muscles strained as she pushed against the bar to send herself down. “AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” She lifted her head and her mouth opened as wide as it ever had. A pressure down in her lower region unlike anything in her life. She had to do this...”AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHHHH!” She pushed even harder
Reed watched it happen, as the knot pushed slowly inside. And then.....
POP! Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop
The sound of his knot entering her echoed around the great open bridge.
Sue was smiling and laughing through the pain.
“RROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Nescan howled, and his feet went up in the air to the sides of the girl impaled on his cock. His hands outstretched and clenched. His clawed toes curled. His tongue flopped out of his mouth past the panties, dripping, and he panted. His body went limp. His head resting over the back of the chair. Reed noted his large blue balls pulsed and pulsed.
“He's ejaculating in you rectum Susan.” Reed chimed in.
Sue was nodding. “I know Reed...I of ALL people know that.” She could feel his dick pulsing in her ass. It was a massive orgasm, and she hoped he enjoyed it fully. She rested back on him, and felt his tongue lap her back neck best he could with the panties stuck in his mouth. It made her giggle. He wouldn’t stop. She still felt the pain, deep and intense but it was somewhat letting up.
“Can I release myself now.” Reed asked.
“Sure,” Sue turned to suck Nescan's tongue into her mouth and slap it with her own while she laughed. She squeezed her ass around his knot and he whimpered. She loved when he whimpered like a puppy.
Reed's body rippled around the ties, and he was free. He helped HERBIE free. HERBIE hadn't seen a thing, but heard it all. When HERBIE saw Susan impaled on Nescan's cock giggling as she slapped his tongue with her own, and his tail wagging as it rarely had ever, the bot was stunned. “OH MY!”
Reed then spoke, “I think we need to talk when you can Susan,”
Sue laughed. “My asshole is literally knotted Reed, I'm not going anywhere for a bit. Until he deflates.”
Reed nodded. “I calculate an hour actually.”
Sue laughed again. “I could use a drink. A Tyannan whiskey for me and the big guy here.”
“The bar is open Susan,” he was looking at something on the wide screen to his left.
“Again, big cock stuffed up my ass Reed.” She shook her head.
Nescan was still feeling the effects of the after-glow of one of his best orgasms of his life. He just kept shaking his head in disbelief. “Egghead....” He called to Reed. “Your wife's ass....” He made an “OK” sign with his blue paw.
Moments later, Susan was sipping her drink, still impaled on the wolf-alien's fat cock. It hurt much less, but still burned. She was leaning her elbows on her leather boot covered knees. “So what are you saying,” she sipped her glass.
Reed pulled up something on the main view screen on the bridge. “Someone or something has attempted to hack this ship.” He showed a series of code. “Its brilliant. Almost impossible. I felt something when you made that planet jump to space.” He pointed to as series of code. “Something behind the ships calculations. Something...again..almost impossible.”
Sue nodded. She turned to Nescan who was still lying back. “You ok big guy.”
Nescan was sipping his wine in one hand, and a cigar in the other. “Never better in my life Susan,” he puffed smoke up with a smile.
“I can tell,” she flexed her ass around his cock. He growled playfully. She chuckled and then grew stern. She turned back to Reed. “I felt the same way when we jumped from Shadow City,” she pointed to the screen. “As if something guided that jump. We've done too many for them to work so perfectly. Without any issues.”
Reed nodded. “Further, I could not see the code until we were inside the Baxter Building.” His synthetic chest picked up and dropped as if sighing. “It is as if something is behind this all. Almost directing this ship, without our knowledge. I can't see it.” He looked back to Sue who didn't seem to understand. “But it was visible in the programming of the Baxter Building, like a constant knock on the door. Luckily, I designed the Baxter Building not to let code in without my approval.”
“I got a bad feeling Reed,” She huffed. “And I'm not just talking about the dick up my ass,” she sipped the glass.
“We will figure it out Susan,” Reed looked at her. He was almost warm in his words. “We always do.”
For the first time since seeing him again, Sue felt familiarity with Reed. She sipped her drink. “We should head to the Vontsalvant area of space.”
Reed shook his head. “By my calculations Susan, you won't be able to walk for three days.”
SNNNNNNNNNNARRRRRRRRRRRRRRL!
CRAASSSH!
Sue turned back to see the broken glass fallen from Nescan's hand. The beastman was fast asleep and snoring, cock still stuck up Susan's ass.
“OH MY!” HERBIE buzzed.
Sue grinned and finished her drink. “Just another day....”
Just another day indeed Susan.....
Reed Richards, brilliant scientist, his wife Susan Storm, right now with an ass full of Nescan's wolf cock....and the Runt of course...
They are...