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Chapter 18 by sladewilson sladewilson

What's next?

Mark chooses the simpler option

Mark thought about it for a moment. Taking an entire country sounded difficult, and especially complicated by his very limited resources at the moment. Three Heroes is more than he had yesterday, but against an entire nation, he'd need something more.

"We'll start with the Fantastic Four, I imagine you already have a strategy Jean?" He said, the idle slurping of his cock by his own Mother like white noise in the background as he turned to Jean. The telepath's hips were moving back and forth unconsciously, taking in the sensations of being fingered by her young Master.

"Yes, sir. But you should be aware that it's not just the Four themselves we'd need to take. Sue and Reed have two children, Valeria and Franklin. They're.. Anh~!" She screeched, a mini orgasm rocking her pussy to the core. Her body shaking a bit, red hair spilling over her face a little as she tries to recover, slowing down her breathing. She looks back at her Master with smoldering green eyes, redoubling her efforts to please him now. "They're members of another team called the Future Foundation. Most of them are children with brilliant minds. If you're serious about your long term plans, you'll need them too. Valeria's probably the smartest of all of them, possibly even surpassing her father even at her age. And Franklin is a mutant himself, an omega level one at that. He has reality warping powers but his powers have faded recently. If his powers were ever to return, and he wasn't in your control..."

"It would be very, very bad." He says, thinking on what Jean just told him. The kids could be useful too, and thinking long term is the only way he's going to survive this. What started as a simple misunderstanding with Ororo is going to have him up against the entire superhero community. He'd need all the help he can get, and people to look at the situations he'll be in in ways he can't even imagine.

That same intelligence that he wants to use could also be an incredible threat to him as well. If they saw through what he and his girls were doing than surely they'd...

"Mark, if I may." Ororo said, her head turned toward him as he was still fingering her. Her voice had that same exotic quality to it that he found endlessly captivating. "I know that look on your face. You're worried aren't you? I know I want this to go well too, I want that so badly I can taste it. I've never felt as good as I have these past few days than I have for the rest of my life. You give me new purpose, new meaning. I'll fight for that with my life, with all my being. I know we'll make it through all this together too. Jean and I have fought countless other threats before, and overcame them all eventually. I promise you this will be the same."

Ororo looked to Jean and held out her hand, Jean instinctually held out hers and grasped the dark flesh of her best friend's hand. They gave each other a long, starry eyed yet nostalgic look before looking back at their young Master.

"Girls I... no you're right. We can do this." Mark says before roughly jamming his fingers even deeper into their cunts, he finger fucks their tight pussies faster than he ever has. Their eyes light up and their lips part, letting out screams of pleasure as they cum hard. Their grip on each other even stronger now as they're **** for any hold on reality, their heads start to spin.

Laura, hearing all of this, bobs her head even harder on her son's shaft. Her pride swells, she'd never expected her son to have the women he deserved, but now they're here and they were all so sweet together. Pushing past her gag reflex, though not without plenty of sputtering, she takes her own son's shaft deep down her throat. The tight wetness of her throat providing a velvety, slick sensation on his thick cock. His load blows down her throat, cum splattering in her mouth as the sheer volume of his spunk is too much for her, spilling pearly white seed on her large, rounded breasts.

She hums softly as she experienced her own orgasm in tandem with her son's. Dutifully she cleans his cock, making sure he's clear of any spunk on his long shaft.

"Now Jean, let's hear your plan." Mark says, letting the redhead catch her breath before telling him everything.

How does it go?

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