Marvel Team-Up: Trapped on the Planet Valeria!

Marvel Team-Up

Nick Katzenberg and The Invisible Woman

Marooned on Planet Valeria.....

Sue moved through the crowds outside of the club. As Gilty, she was more famous here than maybe even Susan Richards was at home. As she signed autographs, and people cheered seeing the “Fatman” with Gilty after all these months, she realized she might have a better time walking around as Sue. She looked down at her side to see the troll of a man that was Nick Katzenberg, smoking a cigarette and spitting as he signed pictures of the two from the cover. His stained white shirt was unbuttoned to his chest hair, and his brown overcoat had holes. He was sweating and had to pull his balding hair back in the lights. Damn, he's sexy right now, thought Sue. Several months, well Earth months ago, so a year almost by Nega-time, Sue wouldn't have even given him the time of day. In fact, he down right disgusted her that time he was sniffing her panties in the bushes of Central Park. What had he said “one night with her” was all he wanted. The Invisible Woman stopped in her tracks. She had a wicked idea.

“Come on Nick,” she dragged him through the crowds. They walked down the street through crowds of people in the city square. Everyone recognized her, and then him. “I'm staying here,” she pointed to a posh hotel.

Nick looked confused, “I thought we were going back to my place Blondie?”

Her had reached out and stopped his progress. She dared not use her powers, lest they KNOW who she really was. There was a chance at getting away with being Sue momentarily until they got off world, but not if she used her powers. “Change of plans bucko, its not gonna be that easy,” she instructed a dejected Nick Katzenberg to wait in a bar down the street. A seedy, dive bar like place that was always empty.

The fat photographer resigned himself to obeying. Part of him just wanted to high tail it out of there, not knowing if she'd turn him in. He was still on the run. He did as he was told because he felt the heat and passion from her touches and kisses. She wanted it.

It was around an hour later, and three stiff drinks more, when Nick decided it might be time to leave. She wasn't coming back. He fidgeted with his wallet, hoping to have enough credits to pay the tab and head home. Sucks that they didn't recognize him here. He might have gotten the drinks for free.

“Aren't you the 'Fatman'!” Someone said behind him.

He turned to see Susan Storm-Richards, and not Gilty standing several feet behind him. She had changed, her hair was blonde again, the tats were gone, and She was wearing a loose white blouse, with loose black pants. She had on rather un-sexy boots to complete the look. “What's with the Granny duds Blondie?”

The Invisible Woman sat next to him, and ordered a drink. Just like she suspected only a few other patrons were in the bar. She made sure the bartender was far enough away making the drink before speaking. “Well, you said “one night” remember, so I'm giving you just that,” she held up a finger. “You are getting ONE night with Susan Richards, not Gilty.” Sue looked at him with a wry smile. “There are Princes, Kings, Emperors, Rich and Powerful men who would kill for that seat you are sitting in bucko!”

“Like a date?” Nick asked.

Sue nodded, “Exactly. Impress me!”

The filthy journalist put his hand to his head, “Oh come on, I thought we were gonna have some fun?”

The bartender came back, a large man with broad shoulders, a bald head and big arms. He saw the two speaking and stopped momentarily to try and figure out the pair. Didn't make sense, he thought, putting the drink down and walking to go scrub down some crystal glasses.

The drink was in Sue's hand quickly and she chugged it, not wanting to lose her buzz. “Oh you didn't think it'd be that easy did you?”

“Goddamn it Blondie I kinda did,” he looked at himself, “I ain't exactly ready for a night out.”

Sue looked at him softly, and spoke with utter honesty. “Look Nick, you're getting pussy. You don't have to worry and fret about that. So don't look so down,” she ordered another drink. “I just want to see you squirm first.” She had already made the decision to fuck his brains out back in the club, pretty much the moment she saw him. She needed it, and Nick was just her type. Sexiest guy in there, she had thought.

This made Katzenberg laugh, “All right toots, but I'm not gonna be the one squirming.” Nick picked at her blouse. “But this isn't going to do?”

Susan sipped her drink. “This is the kind of stuff I wear Nick, this isn't Gilty you're on a date with.” She used the word “date” again, and it made her womanly flower tingle once again. A “date”, with this slob. Her stalker. She was actually on a date with him, and it made her giddy. “You want to date Susan Richards, you're gonna deal with classy clothes.”

She noticed Nick grin widely. “So you're saying if “Sue” would wear it, its good to go toots?” A confused Sue just nodded. He reached in his pocket and pulled out his wallet, which was ripped, and torn. Sexy, thought Sue, adjusting her legs as her flower bloomed with wetness further. Nick continued, “You really need to deal with these alter egos and secret identities, you do know they are all you right?” He showed her a photo of Malice in the middle of using her powers, it was a good shot, he no doubt took, right downtown Manhattan, she was pushing a forcefield with her hands outstretched, and her black leather skirt was riding up so you could see her ass cheeks and the black leather panties.

Sue recognized the picture from her time as Malice, when she fought her own team. She knew she should feel disgusted that this slimeball was snapping “upskirts”, but all she could do was laugh. “Obsess much perv.” She had to admit, the guy had her red handed. She grabbed the picture and took a long look at it. If “Sue” would wear it, those were her own words. “Touche Katzenberg, I'll bite, what do you have in mind?”

The couple paid the bill, and got up to leave. Nick put his hand on her ass, “I thought you didn't do humans?”

“I'm not Gilty now,” Sue laughed, “And you're barely a human.”

Minutes later, Sue found herself looking in a mirror at an outfit Nick had picked out. It was a latex mini-dress, jet black with a shiny metal wetness look to it. She adjusted the top which came above her now pushed out boobs. The mini-dress came down to the bottoms of her ass. She sat down on a bench and began to put on the stockings Nick had picked, black with the tops barely covered by the dress. Sue caught a glimpse of her pink panties. “Damn,” she said, “they're so wet I can see right through them.”

She slipped on the black six-inch high-heels and strapped the long part around her ankle. Then she walked out to see Nick, sitting in a chair smoking. His eyes lit up. She did look good. Sue did a twirl for him, showing her hourglass figure with her toned legs and tight rock hard ass. “Good enough?”

“Perfect!” He winked at her, “Now let's pay and get out of here Blondie?”

Sue looked at the tag. “It's two thousand hundred credits, with the heels and stockings it's like another five hundred credits.” That would be like fifteen hundred American dollars. “I don't want to drop that for this,” she said, “And I KNOW you won't.”

Nick pointed at her small black handbag. “I'm sure ol' Stretcho can afford it, you must have a car from the Fantastic Four?”

This made Sue turn red as she looked at the alien woman at the counter. He called Reed “stretcho”, that was dangerous especially considering she wasn't hiding her identity. “That would come up on the charges. I'd have to explain...”

Katzenberg cut her off, “You know Egghead won't check, he'll just sign off!”

“Are you serious?” She said turning red. She thought about it. He was right. He wouldn't check. He never did. Financial business was handled by her and their team of accountants. Making Reed pay for an outfit that was to be used by his wife on a date with Nick Katzenberg, her known stalker, in the NEGATIVE ZONE no less. That's so fucking sexy, Sue thought as her knees almost buckled while droplets of her pussy juices began to soak her panties. Had she ever been this wet? She just stood and watched Nick pay with Reed's credits, and she had just handed him the card. She turned and walked with Nick as they left the place, feeling his hands on her ass. Like she was his property.

“I can't even walk in this thing Nick!” She huffed, as she all but waddled down the street. Her heels clicked loudly. They walked down the street, and Sue noticed all eyes were on them. She had asked Nick to take this to a farther away planet. They were too close to the Collective, and this planet was inhabited by humanoids. People from the Shadow City Empire. It was a Shadow City colony basically. The fat asshole insisted they stay. It was a nice downtown for a date, he told her. Heads turned, but not because they recognized Sue or Nick, it was more to gawk at the strange pair. A short fat stinky little man, and a gorgeous statuesque Blonde who now stood almost a foot over the man. His hands on her ass for all to see. Nick was displaying his trophy “date”, and it made Sue weaker in the knees to be treated as such. Not the slut like Gilty, but a piece of sexual property. And she was out as Susan Richards, herself.

This fact wasn't hidden, as Nick constantly referred to her as “Sue”, pushing the line of getting caught outright. It made her feel so wicked. What if someone took a picture. What if the people of Earth founf out she was on a date with this man.

They made a quick stop in a store, and it was clear that a lot of society here was based off of Earth cities. It seemed to Sue like any old convenience store in New York City. Nick wanted cigars and smokes, and Sue insisted on condoms, but was shot down. 'Pulling out' was the only birth control needed, said the slob. It drove Sue wild.

“I'm gonna be fucking you raw dog, I don't want no condom like a teenage brat.” He told her. The words were like music to her ears. So brazen and filthy. She realized she had lost interest in Sluggo a while back. He was content with fucking and doing nothing else. Which was fine, but the wild sexual passion was gone. If Sluggo had only recently lost it, Reed had lost that before their marriage.

“Excuse me,” a woman behind Sue with a magazine spoke, “Aren't you Susan Storm, the Invisible Woman?” The lady held up the magazine to Sue's face to confirm.

Sue's face went beat red. Caught red handed. “No...I'm Gil....no I....” she didn't know what to say.

“Yes, it is Mrs. Richards,” Nick corrected her and came up and put his hand right back on her ass.

The woman took a step back. “Aren't you Nick Katzenberg...the...the FATMAN from the porns.” She stopped realizing she admitted to watching Gilty porn. “I mean, I caught my husband watching the gross stuff?”

Sue didn't move. Nick spoke for her, “Yeah, we're dating, her husband went limp,” he made a gesture with his arm. “Streches down like a noodle now. So she got a real boyfriend!”

“BOYFRIEND?” Sue turned to Nick with a look of surprise. “In your...” She felt Nick squeeze her ass tightly and it made her jump and actually giggle slightly from the sensation.

The woman looked at Sue. “That's...that's kinda crazy, I thought you were seen with that Gilty girl,” she turned as if in disgust, but then stopped, “Can you guys do me a favor.” She hestiated to continue, “Can you guys kiss?”

It was an odd request and Sue wasn't about to...she felt herself pulled to Nick. His lips crushed on hers, his eyes closed, while hers went wide. His hands gripped her ass, and his fingers began to sink closer to her pussy, causing her to moan softly into his mouth, her tongue went into his mouth and she tasted the putrid breath. It was intoxicating and caused her eyes to close. Sue kissed him passionately as he groped her ass. Her heeled right foot raised in the air instinctively at the strength and passion of the kiss.

“Amazing!” The woman gasped, simply watching.

Sue came out of her daze at the words. She was smiling like a school-girl, albiet a little embarrassed at it all. How could she still get that way after all Gilty's exploits, she thought fixing her hair and walking out with her new “boyfriend”. The word drove her insane with lust. The idea that she would not only go on a DATE with Nick but actually continue to date him. Her...with him. It was disgusting. And it sent shockwaves down to her now swollen and wet cuntlips.

She expected in her mind, as Susan Storm-Richard and not Gilty anymore, that Nick would take her to a nice place for food. It was a date after all, a girl deserved dinner. Instead, she found herself paraded by his groping hands to what appeared to be Negative Zone fast food joint. Reed, Namor, T'Challa, even Doom would have taken her to the nicest of venues. Not Nick Katzenberg. She had told him to “be himself” when they had originally left the bar, and he was living up to that. With such confidence that Sue wanted to blow him right there.

Nick ordered something that looked like a hotdog with no bun. He got her one to, which she bit into and ate half of. Utterly disgusting. She couldn't even take another bite. The small square brown chunks of what Nick called “Nega-fries” tasted better. She popped them in her mouth as she sat across from Nick, who ate her food as well. The patrons all stared at the mismatched pair. A tall thin good looking man came up, and introduced himself. He tried to shake Sue's hand, and she hesitated, but agreed. He thanked her for all her good work. He knew who she was! Again, it scared Susan, but at the same time to be openly out on a date with this man was a level of erotic she hadn't experienced.

“Where is your husband?” the man asked. Then before getting an answer he turned to Nick. “Who is this?”

“This is Nick Katzenberg...my....my...date!” She came out and said it.

Nick grabbed the mans hand. “Don't be modest, I'm her new boyfriend. Ol' Strecho is going noodle on her!” This made the man laugh, and Sue found herself giggling.

When he left, Sue put her hands next to her face. “BE CAREFUL NICK!”

“Oh don't worry, these people don't have the phones people on Earth do. Who are they gonna tell.” The fat man reached down and removed his shoe. Sue watched as he pulled it off to reveal a white sock that was largely brown from gunk. So fucking hot, thought Sue, before feeling the socked foot hit her left calf. She just looked around as the foot made its way up her leg, rubbing her thigh then moving between her legs. Sue just opened her legs the best she could in the dress to allow access and felt his socked foot reach her panty covered pussy. She was soaked by now. There was a stain on the seat. Nick's foot began to massage her pussy in circles. Then he stopped, looked under the table and shouted. “What the fuck is that?” He stood up and grabbed Sue's arm. She had the right mind to wallop him with a field, but held back letting it play out. He reached under her dress, right in the middle of the place as people watched. Nick lit a cigar and Sue did nothing as he pulled her panty strap down, then burned it in his hands. Moments later, he ripped her panties from her body and held them up. “My girl don't need these,” he threw them behind him and puffed his cigar.

As they left Sue looked back to see a scuffle begin as men fought for her panties. Nick didn't need them, she laughed, he was getting the pussy. She knew it, and he knew it.

Fifteen minutes later, Sue with more confidence now, accepting her role as his trophy “date”, stood with her head high. This isn't how she thought it would play out. She expected a real date, a typical date. Then she finally figured that this was Nick, being Nick. A scumbag who now had a hot girl on his arm. Nick had said something about a “holo-vid” which were the Negative Zone movies. She saw the Vid-hall and walked towards it, checking the Marquee to see knock-off names of Earth movies. The Planet Valeria really took to Earth's western culture, she thought moving towards the building. She was stopped by Nick as he pulled her away.

“We are going a little further down,” he said, and walked his “new girlfriend” towards a much seedier building. When they arrived, Sue looked up to see it was a porn vid theatre. Showing all Gilty movies. It was a Gilty marathon. The Invisible Woman didn't need to ask which one, they were going to see their own porn. She knew it, and he knew it.

The pair walked now arm in arm after getting the tickets. To say Sue was excited was an understatement. As they moved to the dark theatre, she noted all the men, mostly alone, some with clear prostitutes. It made her chuckle. She had been a prostitute for a short period. As Gilty. Now here she was on a date with the low-life Nick Katzenberg at her own porn. It was so surreal.

Nick sat down right in the front. Right in the middle. He plopped down and began to puff a cigar. In only two minutes her turned to Sue, “This dick isn't gonna suck itself Sue!”

It was the first time Sue didn't just go along with everything. She could slug him right there. “Is this how your dates go,” she asked as if snapping out of her daze. “Just take em to porn and get you rocks off?”

Nick shook his head, “Nope,” he pushed her head down with **** as the movie started. “Just this one.”

Susan Storm-Richard couldn't believe this slob of a man thought she would just go down on him. Gilty might, but not Sue. Then again, they were the same person. She looked at him, his stained clothes, his balding head, and barely shaven face. Pieces of food and sauce still on his lips and chin. He puffed a cigar openly and watched the movie, his hand on her head. God he was so hot, Sue realized. She was gonna blow him. She knew it, and he knew it.

Sue began to quickly unfasten his tied pants. Who the fuck has a tie for his pants and not a belt. It was so sexy. She began fumbling in the dark. Her hand found its target, and she pulled his cock out into the open air, the stench hit her nose and burned her nostrils. It was the same stench from the scene that played before them. Glorious and disgusting as if he didn't care to wash. The uncircumsized head looked like an anteater. She had never actually looked at it very long. She had never really seen an uncut cock. It was inhuman almost. This man was basically sub-human, she thought as she licked the tip, the folds of his penis beginning to pull back as his erection grew.

She pulled the tip into her mouth and ran her tongue in circles around it, hearing him grunt. When she had initially blown him, it was long ago. Her skill was lightyears ahead of what it was on screen. Her acting could use some work too, she joked to herself and began to push her mouth down onto his dick, using her tongue at the bottom of her mouth to slide along the shaft. She reached in with her right hand and began to squeeze his balls, picking up the pace of her bobbing head, now putting several inches down her throat. She tasted the bitter pre-cum as it splashed in the back of her throat. A terrible taste that made her pussy basically water in the seat. For a moment, she pulled her head up, and began to jerk him off, she kissed his lips and shoved her tongue down his throat as she stroked him. “I am gonna fuck you brains out you filthy stud,” she cooed in his ear, looking around to see men jerking off not to the movie, but to her. Others were getting similar work from their “partners”, but Sue was the main show. So sexy and hot, getting the fat little man off.

Her head went right back down to his lap, and she engulfed his cock. Her head bobbed up and down, sucking noises grew louder than on the screen. She was competing with herself now. And Sue was determined to beat Gilty to the cream, so to speak. She felt his fat digit snake behind her, and expected to feel his finger dip into her cunt, instead it invaded her asshole, causing her to moan with seven inches of his cock in her throat. So unexpected and so dirty. The sensation of the moan, like a humming sensation was sending Nick to heaven. The heaven of Sue's sucking mouth. He arched up and shot his load deep into her throat. Sue was a trooper and sucked down every last drop. It kept cumming and cumming, and Sue swallowed hard. Good thing she didn't eat too much earlier.

Ten minutes later, Sue and Nick stood up and began to leave to cheers. Gilty was still sucking the Fatman's cock on the screen. Sue turned back, “BEAT YA!” And stuck out her tongue.

An hour later....

Frez Caspian, the richest man in the city stood drinking his **** on the veranda of his massive complex. It was late, and almost time for bed. He looked out on his rock paved road and saw a speeder taxi arrive. It was no doubt his “tenant” Nick Katzenberg. The slob was probably bringing back another fat whore to the shack he rented. He watched as Nick and a gorgeous blonde in a tight latex dress and heels exited. The woman was drunk and singly moving, almost skipping.

Fez had to meet this woman. He was much taller, and fit, and much better looking. Clearly she'd prefer him. He had no doubt an invite inside to this stunning girl would result in reward. “Nick,” Fex said, “My favorite tenant!”

“Fez ya ol son of a bitch, what you doing up,” Nick grabbed Sue and pushed her over towards the taller man.

“Just having a drink,” He looked the blonde up and down. “And who might you be?”

The woman hiccuped as she held out her hand. “I'm Sue....Nickie's date....and maybe girlfriend...I don't know. I haven't decided until we fuck!”

The woman's bold words caused Fez to open his eyes. “I see,” he motioned his home, making his play, “care to join me for a drink?”

The girl shook her head, “Nope...date's over....sex time...come on Nickie...” She walked right past him. Nick gave Fez a wink. What was he paying her, Fez thought. Going to turn on the cameras in Nick “apartment”.

Sue walked towards the stairwell that led above a speeder garage. Just like back home, she thought. “Is that the guy,” she asked Nick.

He nodded, “That's him.” Nick had told her about Fez. He had explained his presence here. The N-Explorers had hired him long ago to film and document their exploits. Something that Sue thought laughable after her time in the Zone. She knew this place like few did. Maybe she could join up. The Explorers, under the Gideon Trust, a subsidiary of the Future Foundation itself (though they had gone rouge against Reed's better judgment) had hired Nick. They staged his **** to help him avoid the jail that Sue had all but sent him to. A battle with the armies of Annihilus had given Nick the opportunity to disappear in the melee. Now he worked freelance for Fez, who owned several magazines, holo-stations and papers in the Zone. In exchange for photography and investigative journalism, Nick got a small check and a place to stay.

Sue didn't even turn around waving her hand back in Fez's direction. “Not my type!” She let Nick open the door, and walked in. The smell caught her first. It was like mold, and mildew, mixed with sweat and feet. She gazed over the room when Nick turned on the light. There were empty bottles of ****, and half eaten food boxes everywhere. The place was a mess, with dirty clothes and dim lights. It was a studio. With a small black stained bed, a shower on one end, right next to a kitchen.

Nick came up behind her and reached around her waist, pulling her back to him. He kissed the small of her back, where his head came up to. He was rewarded with her hand reaching back and rubbing his growing bulge. He pushed her over to the bed, causing her to almost fall over as she tried to move quickly in the dress. Sue crawled onto the bed. On her hands and knees she pushed her ass up, the dress was riding up high, exposing her wet slick folds as she bent over. Nick didn't need an invite and plunged his face into the pussy her had wanted to taste all night. His tongue swirled around her swollen pussy lips, and his nose pushed into the bottom part of her sex. It cause her to yelp and move slightly forward.

“Fuck Nick, you do that good,” she cooed lowering her head, and pushing her hips back to get more of that tongue inside her. She felt a fat finger reach under her and begin to apply pressure to her sensitive bud. His finger found the g-spot as he furiously licked her pussy. Years of work on Hookers, Sue thought, and chuckled. Now she was getting to feel the experience.

He was working her like a pro, and she was moaning loudly. “I'm so close Nickie....so close...I wanted this all night,” she knew the sensation when it came. She was going to squirt. Sluggo may have been the only other male to do it to her, but Nick knew his way around a pussy. Sue turned back stone faced and serious. “I ate all of your shit, you better be ready for mine!” She said under low eyes. Katzenberg pushed his thumb deep into her cunt right to her spot. She screamed out, “FUCCCCKK!” And her pussy came alive, an orgasm exploded in her core and her juices shot from her pussy. Nick was there to receive her honey. It splashed all over his face, and he drank as much as he could to oblige her request. It drenched his hair and face. When it was over, she remained on all fours catching her breath, savoring the post orgasm bliss. She needed this badly. She turned her head back to see him taking his shirt off to wipe his soaked face. His fat stomach, and man boobs popped out. “So fucking sexy,” Sue said aloud.

Nick grabbed her waist. “Turn over,” he ordered. She flipped herself onto her back. He pulled his pants down, and his uncut cock came free. It made Sue's mouth water, and a little spittle came out from the side of her mouth. Not time for that now though. These two were going to fuck. It had been coming for a long time now. Nick had waited for years, and Sue had known since she had seen him alive in the Negative Zone. She hadn't wanted to admit it back then when he made her legs tremble, but now she saw it for the truth. Nick Katzenberg was the sexiest man she had ever known. She was exactly his type. If he was good in bed, she'd do whatever he asked. She knew it, and he knew it.

Nick lifted her stocking covered legs on his shoulders, and her heels dangled in mid-air. He was at the foot of the bed, kneeling off on the ground to get a good position. He rubbed his fat cockhead at her pussy slowly. “You gonna stay a while Blondie?” He asked.

“Fuck me good Nickie and I'm yours!” She admitted, looking down at his cock, waiting for it, her hands were rubbing her tits. She pulled the dress down to get at her nipples and began to twirl them. She felt Nick push his head into her swollen pussy. The tip felt wonderful, “OH FUCK NICKIE!” Her mouth opened and her head went back onto the bed, as he slowly drove three inches into her.

“Am I as big as Sluggo?” He leered down at her as her head moved from side to side on the bed. Nick pushed two more inches inside her cunt. She was still remarkably tight. He walls hugged his cock.

“Ohhhh....” Sue's head went deeper into the bed, and she arched her back as he filled her slowly, with slow strokes. “I think you're bigger Nickie.....bigger than Sluggo...fatter than Reed's little thin strecthy noodle.” She laughed, and he joined her. “Just fuck me baby!” She begged.

So he did. Nick picked up his pace, and pushed his entire length inside her. He let it sit for a moment, and let her feel its girth and size deep in her pussy. Then he pulled out. She felt empty, and whined softly, but he pushed hard and fast again, impaling her in one thrust. Nick began to create a rhythm, fucking her faster and faster fully plugging her pussy with his meat.

Sue had been hot all night, and wetter than she had ever been. With his magnificent cock penetrating her hard and deep, it wasn't going to be long. “OH GOD NICKIE OH GOD BABY!” This time she pushed up, arching her back and causing her pussy to envelop his cock to the hilt, she felt his balls smack her ass. Her cunt exploded around his dick, as her juices splashed on his abdomen, and then onto the bed. She had to hold her head, as the orgasm was rollicking through her body, causing stars in her eyes. Her body went stiff, her legs tightened around his neck and her heels clicked when they hit. And then she went limp as she fell back onto the bed. His cock came out, as she dropped back. “Whoooo,” she said opening her eyes, and breathing deeply. “That was intense!”

Nick meanwhile was grabbing his pack of smokes. A Negative Zone brand. He didn't like them, but it was all he could get. He'd have to get his new girl to go grab some Marlboro Reds. He saw her begin to stir, and dropped onto her. The bed sank. Sue felt his weight and grunted. With his Cigarette in his right hand, he cupped her breast with his left and began to suck on the nipple. Sue took the opportunity to join the smoking and grabbed the cigarette. She took a drag and was surprised when Nick came up and kissed her. The taste of stale food and smoke filled her mouth, and as they kissed smoke poured from the sides of their joined lips.

His hand went down to his dick, which he positioned back at her inviting pussy. He didn't break the kiss as he pushed forward. Sue's mouth shot open in a smile and her eyes went wide feeling his huge cock fill her again. Once, he had said. Once, she had thought. Once was not enough. He began humping her in the missionary postion, alternatively taking a hit off his smoke and then going back to sucking her tits. He kissed her again and exhaled the smoke as he did, right into her mouth. He began to hump faster and faster, and Sue felt another orgasm build deep down. This time, she wrapped her stocking covered legs around his butt and her arms around his neck, pulling him tightly to her, as he pussy spasmed on his dick, soaking the bed sheets. She moaned into his mouth as she came hard. She knew from her time in college studying anatomy, and studying science under Reed that with each orgasm a woman was more drawn to a man. It was how love was formed. And it could make a girl do things she didn't even realize. She'd have to be careful with this man.

After that he rolled off, and they shared the smoke. Nick spanked her thigh. “I want that ass.” He said.

This gave Sue pause. She thought long and hard about it. She closed her eyes. Anal sex hurt, and she hadn't gone to full anal with Sluggo yet. Could she really give this man her ass. She weighed the options. She wouldn't be able to walk for days. She'd probably have to....Sue felt his tip at her small butthole. She opened her eyes to realize she was positioned off the side of the bed, her legs hitting the floor, her ass in the air. Nick was behind her. Her face down on the bed, tits pushed deep into the mattress. How had this? When had she? She'd have to be careful with this man. He was getting her ass. She knew it, and he knew it. No sense in fighting. She had tried to fight fucking him for years. She had failed. Why try now. She was gonna lose.

She felt the tip enter her butthole, and she gripped the sheets to prepare. There was no easing in, there was no warming up. There was no retreating. She could use her powers. Stop him. Something inside her told her she couldn't. She had impressed him on their date. Like she asked. She had fucked him at the end. Like a good date should go. She had cummed hard three times now. What Nick wanted with her, she was going to give. He had called her his “girlfriend”, and to her, at that moment was what she was. Girlfriends let their boyfriends fuck them in the ass. Wives don't do that. It was pretty sound logic. Who was she to say no to her boyfriend. She wanted to please him. So as another inch filled her tight bunghole she just bit the pillow and closed her eyes tight. “AAAAAAGGGGHHHHH!” Her scream muffled by the pillow as seven more inches invaded her ass.

Nick found a new heaven. It was impossibly tight, but he was still moving forward. When he finally bottomed out, he just let it rest there. Her ass did the work, as her body contracted time and again from the invasion. “Unnnnnhgggghhhhh.” He grunted pushing her head down into the pillow. His cock erupted deep in her ass. He fell over and laid on her back, savoring his orgasm. “Fuck Blondie, you got an ass that don't quit,” he said smacking her firm ass, as he pulled his cock out. A loud “pop” was heard as it came free, cum dribbling from his tip connecting to her ass. He walked over and sat down on the only chair in the room, and smoked a cigarette.

Sue finally stood up, her legs wobbly. He had down it. Gone balls deep in her ass. Was there a better claim of ownership than that? No one had done it before. Like a new born calf, Sue walked on wobbly legs to the shower. Nick watched the whole thing. “We GOT to make more porn Nickie,” she called back. “Our sex is too good for the world not to see.” Nick's cock came to life as he watched her slink out of her dress, unstrap her heels, then roll off her stockings. Her ass was facing him, and small driblets of his cum rolled from the crack, down her leg. Some dripped onto the floor. “At least I can't get pregnant that way,” she laughed, turning on the shower.

The fat low-life stood up and walked to go join his girl. His face hit an invisible wall with a “THUD”. Nick took a step back. He pounded his fist against the invisible field obstructing his entrance to the shower. “What gives,” he said trying to find a way around it.

Sue was lathering her ass, not more than two feet from him. “I'd rather you didn't shower babe,” she said turning back with a wink. “Find me a hot-tub to fuck in, and we'll talk,” she laughed, and began to slowly rub lotion over her body. She turned to give him the view of his life as he watched her rub soap on her stomach and then her tits.

“No fair Blondie!” Nick said hitting the field, then sitting back down. He began to rub his cock as he watched, they're eyes were locked the whole time.

“You know,” She seductively stated, “I do have special powers!”

Nick felt something grip his cock. It began to slowly and rhythmically jerk him off. An invisible hand began to jut his cock up and down. Nick put his hands to the side, and let the “witch” do her thing. She turned her back to him and laughed, “I can suck you from across the room!” Nick felt an invisible mouth on his cock. “I can fuck you a football field away,” she added, and Nick then felt a pussy he could not see sit right down on his cock. He was getting fucked while Sue showered. She finished showering and began to dry her body off, not even looking in his direction. The fat little man was humping at an invisible pussy in the chair while Sue paid no attention. She sat on the toilet and looked over to see Nick's eyes roll in his head, his cock erupted, and his sperm flew up. Instead of dropping to the floor, it sailed across the room, and Nick watched in awe as Sue opened her mouth and the cum went right in. “We are gonna have fun, now that I don't have to hide things.”

Nick puffed a smoke. “What now?”

Sue stood up and walked over to the typewrite. She bent down, her ass in Nick's face. “Come up with some scripts for a Jane and the Fatman porn series!”