Doom enters Sue

Victor’s thick cock shoved its way into Susan’s delicate opening. Susan’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she gasped in shock! It was too late! She was penetrated! Her mind raced for solutions!

Where was Reed?! Was this whole thing an elaborate ruse by the roboDoom? Did he still carry the nanobots?! She had to keep fighting! But she was no match for this Doom facsimile. She had let the others down. Gambit and Rogue were in trouble. Janet even more so, on her own. She couldn’t let this happen! Yet, the idea of just letting go was all too alluring. She told herself that it was the pheromones messing with her head. She wasn’t really this aroused by Doom.

Doombot thrust into her pelvis, pistoning his steel hard cock into the mother of two. Sue moaned softly. She wondered if the nanobots had already gotten into her. Was she already enslaved by the insidious tech, or was she really lusting after this all along?

Doombot thrust again, picking up his pace as he held Susan’s hips up against his. Susan let out a deeper moan as her natural reproductive instincts began to take over. Despite her protests, she could not lie to herself; It felt good!

Doom’s hands reached down and cupped her breasts, shooting out electric jolts of pleasure through her nervous system. He knew what he was doing, mixing physical touch with the built in tech hidden on his person to heighten her sexual arousal. She swooned, feeling her nipples perk up to their peaks.

Soon, Susan was undulating her body in unison with the despot ruler. She moaned and arched her back to push her hips into his even harder.

“Uhngh…” She groaned, grinding herself against the Latverian prince. Even turning her head to look behind at his metallic mask sent shivers of deviant pleasure through her. This was the face of her husband’s arch rival, yet she was getting off from him. The thought of Reed still watching, allowing this to happen, only set Sue free to revel in the depravity. If Reed didn’t care enough to save her, she might as well enjoy the experience.

Sue turned around and reached out to clasp the back of Doom’s neck, pulling herself up against him. Doom easily held her weight and allowed her to wrap her legs around him. She panted and gasped for air as she started to move her body up and down on his hips. She stared straight into his eyes as she fucked. It was a mix of spite that her husband didn’t save her and lust for the man that had conquered her. She pumped herself over his thick, rigid rod as juices began to flow out. She let out a long, baleful moan.

Doom effortlessly marched the superheroine around the room, pounding her against the wall, the dresser, the fireplace and back over to the king sized bed. All the while, the woman was pumping herself dry in the process. When he returned to the bed, he leaned forward, easing his rider onto the soft, pillowy sheets.

Sue felt the bed underneath her and crawled back to give her sex partner room to climb in as well. She kept her legs open and gave a wicked grin, waving her finger for him to join her. She was all his now, willing to do whatever he wanted to reach her climax.

The Doombot crawled over her and reinserted himself into her wet, gaping hole. She tilted her head back and moaned. Her legs shook with excitement as the manlike machine went back to work.

They rocked the bed with each thrust. Doom’s breathing became labored as well. Sue could feel him tensing and relaxing as he was on the cusp of an orgasm. This was the moment of truth. Was she really going to let him unload in her or could she find a last second escape from her situation?