Suitor For Sue: Part 2

Part 2: The Forbidden Date...

The next day, Sue remained in the suite, as Reed went about his research. She ordered food, and drinks, not wanting to see that vile man who had stolen...stolen....well it was just a kiss. But she was insistent on not going out that day. She didn't tell Reed. Couldn't tell him. What would he say.

So Sue prepared for her night out. At the Ootah Opera. A blue creature sang in the amphitheater and was said to have an angelic voice. Set against the back-drop of a blue planet, it was one of the hottest tickets in the Zone. She adjusted her earrings and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her long black tight dress with the slits up her legs, showed off just enough to still be classy, but sexy at the same time. She had black stockings, and the slit came just below. She'd have to be sure to adjust each time she sat down. The “V” cut above her cleavage would no doubt give Reed and eye-full. She made sure to put on a diamond necklace to draw his attention more. Her black strap heel's and white elbow length gloves completed the glamorous look. Her hair was up in a swirl, with a tiara on top. Every bit a princess, she smiled to herself, acknowledging her beauty.

She came out, and saw that Reed hadn't even dressed. “What the hell Reed?”

Her husband was talking to Ootah men in lab coats. “They think they've discovered a signal from a previously unknown and uncharted part of the Zone.” He looked at her. “I have to help them confirm if it is true.” Sue asked why it couldn't wait. But Reed stated if the signal is lost, they can't target where it came from. Reed held her hands. “I have put you in good hands Susan. Mr....Taserface will be taking you.”

A frog filled Sue's throat. “I....he.....no way Reed.”

As her husband walked away he showed some of that chauvinism he used to display before she put him in his place. “Now Susan, the Stark's are an unknown race. I don't even have them archived. I want you to observe his cultures and respect them. I want to know all I can about the Stark. Treat it as being an ambassador. Get to know him.”

Sue crossed her arms. “Reed Richards you....”

But he closed the door. Her face went red with rage. She slammed a **** beam against a wall, making sure not to break it, just to hit something and make noise.

There was a knock at the door. Sue watched it open, and Taserface came inside. He was dressed in a tuxedo, his braid of red hair down behind his otherwise bald blueish head. “I'm I late Mrs. Richards?” He leered at her body in the black dress. It was the response she wanted from Reed.

“He wants me to go out with you? Well then,” she grabbed her purse. “Let's go.” Sue made sure she was holding his arm this time and she pulled him to the elevator, and then out to the resorts bar. Sue insisted that she get 'wasted'. So she drank Tyannan wine, which was extra strong, and shots of Baluuran Rum. She just unloaded about Reed and how he didn’t pay attention. That she was literally on a date with a villain.

“Would you like to try a Stark ****?” Taserface finally spoke through the complaints. He pulled out a small vial. It was like an eye-dropper.

“I need more than that,” Sue laughed.

Taserface shook his head, “this is very strong Susan. In my culture, a woman and a man do this as a binding ritual. It makes them bonded.”

“I'm already married Taserface,” Sue held up her ring finger. “Though sometimes...” she shook her head in anger.

The blue villain corrected her. “It is just custom, and holds no legal status like your marriage Mrs. Richards. It would have an unique effect on a Stark woman, but you are not compatible.” He explained that it would bind a woman to a “duty”. That it would be her “duty” towards her mate. But it was nothing more than a cultural custom. A nicety.

The Ivnsibiel Woman shrugged. “He did say to understand the culture.” So she agreed to a shot, which was just a drop in a shot glass of water. They lifted the glasses.

“You must say....I am bound to you!” Taserface informed her.

Sue sighed, “You sure I'm not compatible,” she asked. Taserface assured her. “Whatever,” she stated and looked at him, “I am bound to you,” she laughed, and they took the shot. Instantly Sue felt a heat run down her throat, and into her stomach. It exploded through her body, and down her extremities. A tingling and a light headed sensation followed. “WOW...” Her eyes shot open.

“It is good, no?” He laughed.

“Can we do another?” Sue asked.

The villain nodded with low eyes. “We can...but you will probably be drunk.”

Sue laughed. “I'm already drunk.”

So Taserface set up another round, and instructed Sue to say “Taserface is Susan's duty!”

She laughed, “Weird custom.” She held the shot. “Taserface is Susan's duty.” Then she drank it down, and an even greater heat filled her form, coursing through her body. It made her toes curl and her eyes close.

It was time to go, and Sue insisted she pay. “It's Susan's duty,” she laughed. The pair made their way to the theater, and sat in line behind Gudrun and Volstagg. The portly woman watched the unique pair. An alien with a blonde beautiful human.

Sue was buzzing, more than usual. She began to feel lightheaded when Taserface looked at her. Her eyes lost a focus and she saw redness. Luckily they found their seats,,but the same affect kept occurring when Taserface looked at Susan. She felt a pain, his pain, and it centered in...in his crotch. It was intense and real, almost a longing and yearning as if something were speaking to her from between his legs.

She felt a similar burning and yearning sensation now in her own loins. The music played, and Sue's head swam. She finally understood, as she looked at his crotch, seeing the protrusion. She could feel his arousal for...for her...

The Invisible Woman, with red eyes looked at Taserface like a drunk unable to get a fix. “Your aroused. Why...why do I know this...why can I feel it?” The drink he prepared, the ritual he had her perform, knowing what it would do to her, and how it was all working on her mind and body, slowly awakening her to her new reality. “It's...it's MY duty....it's SUSAN'S duty.” She said looking from his crotch to his face.

The wide grin appeared on Taserface as he watched her realize her place. “Yes Susan. It is your duty.”

Susan couldn't fight her thought process. Her duty. “I can't...I can't do it....here.”

He grabbed her hand and the pair flew out of their seats and to the exit. Behind them a wide eyed Gudrun was shocked.

Sue's mind was all over the place, she wasn’t even paying attention to where they were going. All she could think of was the arousal he felt for her, and how much it seemed to hurt him. His balls were tight and painful. It was HER fault.

She found herself under a bridge on the beach in the moonlit darkness, pulling at his belt and reaching into his pants, no thoughts of her husband, or her life, other than...her duty. She didn't need to ask Taserface what he'd done to her. She understood with every fiber of her being, that she was bound to him, and it was her duty to please him. She found his long, thick hard cock and couldn't pull it out fast enough. “OH MY!” She gasped, seeing it for the first time, it had three mushroom heads stacked on one another, with tassels all around each head. Dark purple veins ran down its foot long length. Sue felt like she was in a another world, as she thought of Reed, but only briefly, her mind filled with the urge to please this alien.

Her hand stroked the cock fast and hard. “This feels good doesn't it,” she sensed his stimulation, and it reverberated through her own body. As she pumped she sensed a need, a longing. “This isn't enough is it?” She already knew it wasn't. “You need more,” she said with almost glowing red eyes. “You need pussy,” she spoke a naughty word. But it is exactly what this cock needed. She could almost hear it. “I can't,” she pleaded her red eyes looking into his big yellow alien eyes. “But I must...” she fought with herself, and he hadn't said one word.

“It is Susan's duty,” he muttered and lifted the now seemingly small helpless human with ease. He turned her from him, and moved her dress aside. Her stocking shown in the moonlight, her black panty covered ass in front of his urging cock. She had remarkable almost perfect curves he thought, and it only aroused him more.

Facing the moon and the green water, Sue felt his arousal grow, and her own began to peak, with her pussy dripping from her panties. She pulled them down, and let them fall. He was literally holding her up at the waist like a doll. Such a strong mate, thought Susan suddenly. Suddenly, that fat purple cock pushed up between her legs, rubbing her engorged lips, causing her to moan and coat his cock. She watched it move up tapping her stomach, until it was under her breasts. And this was the part she wasn't sitting on. Her hands rubbed it in one final plea to avoid the inevitable. “Maybe...maybe I can....” but she stopped herself, whipping her shoulder length blonde hair back and forth. “It needs pussy.” She sighed. “Please go gentle.”

“I will,” He spoke from behind her.

Susan's body was lifted by his blue hands. Like a doll he moved her up, and it almost was like an amusement park ride. She watched the cock slide from in front of her until she no longer could see it. But she then felt it, right at her entrance, her pussy dripped its awaiting juices upon the alien cock. Then Susan's mind exploded with pleasure as her body was pulled onto his dick, and his cock slipped into her pussy. Her own pleasure mixed with experiencing her new lovers feelings, was all she needed to begin a body rocking orgasm. “I'M CUMMING!” She shouted out, and fell forward, allowing him to pull her further onto his cock.

Taserface was in his own nirvana. He had answered the one question he sought answers to for years. What it felt like to have Susan Storm's pussy wrapped around his cock. It was intense, tight, wet, and warm. He was pumping her like a cocksleave up and down on his dick. Her body was limp, but her pussy still spasmed around his cock, and flowed with warm honey down his dick. She was making incoherent moans, and he thought she passed out. His eyes caught a bulge in her stomach as he thrust his cock. Her hands went up to touch the bulge each time.

He only got 11 inches inside her, there were so many more inches he wanted to show her, to give her. But tonight, he was too excited and ready. Tonight he wouldn't be able to maintain stamina. He was close to...

“You're gonna cum,” Sue sensed his arousal, and his closeness, finishing his own thoughts. She reached down and gripped a strange sack, with balls lined up one on to the other. Taserface pulled his cock from Susan's pussy and speared it up her stomach, she grabbed it with her hands and stroked. “Why did you pull it out...it didn't want to cum this way,” she wined. “Why.” As if she spoke for his very cock. She pumped his thick cock with both hands, rubbing her cunt on its base, rocking back and forth on it. She could feel his orgasm welling like a geyser, and her own built as well, in unison. She pumped harder, wanting this to complete. Her face looking at the mushroom upon mushroom purple head.

“AAAAHHhhhhhh!” He groaned behind her, trying to keep her up as he began to cum.

“Ohhhhhhh GAAAWWWDD!” Sue shouted like a whore, as two orgasms filled her. She felt her own and his at the same time, and it was powerful. Light blue cum sprayed from the cock, hitting her forehead, right between the eyes. The mutual orgasm was wonderful, and she fell back into his chest, and he gripped her waist as she did. His cock still spewing, now on her tits, covering her dress and slinking between her cleavage.

The lover's chests heaved as they remained embraced. His arms around her waist, her hands around his shaft. Sue suddenly felt a loss. A lack of caring from Taserface. He dropped her in the pink sand. “See you later Mrs. Richards,” he laughed.

Sue was stunned, alone and fucked to the point of madness, her pussy dripping in the sand. Blue cum dripping off her tits, face and dress. She began crawling back towards the hotel.