Sue saves a species

Susan Storm-Richards felt Reed's wonderful tongue between her legs. She looked down to see his head. It was odd, him being here in the cave with her. It did have her vanity table, Sue noted as Reed's tongue dove into her cunt. He must be stretching it, she thought, it feels soool good.

They were on their marital bed, deep in the dark cave. Susan felt Reed move up so she could see his face. But it was the cave rat suddenly. She heard Reed state she needed to help save the Skaven species. Her duty as a heroine of the Four. Its what they'd been doing for years, saving races.

Susan looked up at the yearning creature. "I'll do it." She smiled to the beast. She felt its cock enter her.

In the Baxter Building, an alarm went off in Reed's lab. It was Susan's quarantine room. Her blood pressure and heart rate were rising. He walked over and hit the comm button.

Upstairs, in a private room, made specifically for Susan while Reed monitored her, the Invisible Woman tossed in bed. She bucked her hips and moaned in the bed but was awoken by a loud buzz. Sue's eyes shot open.

"You were unser distress again," Reed called over the comm radio. "Another bad dream,"

Susan nodded and hit the button near her bed. "Yeah..that's all Reed." She yawned. A bad dream, Susan laughed in her head. Bad dreams didn't end in orgasms. She noted the wet spot on the bed between her legs.

Reed had stuck her in this quarantine, since they'd recovered her from the river in the Savage Land two weeks prior. "You need rest Susan," he called over the comm. It was 3AM.

"I'm fine Reed," she assured him. She stood up and went to tske a bath. The only actual private area in the Baxter Building. The bathrooms.

Reed called to her again, "you were poisoned by an unknown starfish like entity, envenomated by an unknown spider, and you ate and drank flaura and fona in an unknown land more akin to the age of Dinosaurs." He then added. "Your urine sample showed the presence of an unknown species of Rodentia." He continued. "There is no telling how you were affected or if you brought back heretofore unknown pathogens." He reiterated the necessity for a quarantine.

"I'm fine," Susan shook her head and walked into bathroom. She closed the door, making sure it was closed and did a check for cameras. Satisfied there were none, Susan dialed back her powers which she'd been using constantly in past days. Her now pointed ears appeared. She dropped her blue robe and turned to see the small protrusion of skin above her ass. About two inches in length now, the fleshy growth moved. A tail. She ran her hands over the back of her neck and looked in the mirror. Blonde like her hair, but thick and sharp, the heads of quills appeared on her neck. She opened her mouth to expose sharp teeth.

"What's happening," she asked herself. Susan sat on the toilet and opened the sink drawer. Inside she pulled out not one, not two, but three plastic sticks. Store bought to avoid Reed's detection. Tests all saying the same thing....Susan was pregnant.

She sat on the toilet and put her hands over her face and sobbed. Sadly, even her now claw-like purple hands reminded her of her predicament.

Weeks later....

The old cave rat was hunting for smaller rodents outside its cave. It still missed its mate, having only had the female for such a short time. He lamented (if a beast could) how his species would die with him. Suddenly, his snout picked up a smell. Could it be. He ran to shore and watched a small floating craft approach. Upon it was a sun haired female, in a white blouse and green shorts. The smell was undeniable...it was his mate.

Susan spotted the cave rat after weeks of searching. "There you are," she finally sighed. She'd lost her powers in the jungle days ago, but the sma craft she made still stayed together. She paddled to the shore. The cave rat waited eagerly. Susan parked the boat on the shore, and the cave rat watched her bend down to tie the craft up to a rock. A two foot fleshy tail poked up from the garments she wore. The female's ears were pointed like his own, her hands were purple and clawded.

Susan walked over amd threw a bag down. The bag contained strange squares with odd shapes. The girl dropped the bag and plopped to her knees. She grabbed the rat creature and kissed it, feeling its tongue enter her mouth. Susan yelped and touched the back of her neck. She turned her head. "Your gonna have to help me with these things," she showed long glowing white and blonde quills. Then Susan Storm stood up, she began to undo her blouse. She said, "looks like we are saving your species." Sue pulled the fabric from her stomach revealing a fat pregnant belly. "Face it tiger," she smiled. "You just hit the jackpot!".

Weeks later than that....

"OH MY GOD!" Susan shouted into the deep open cave. "OH MY GOD!" She repeated grabbing her large hanging tits, now literal heavy bags of milk. If she didn't hold them, the huge melons would smack her face. It had knocked her out once. Further, she needed to release milk. Her milk had "dropped" and she hadn't even given birth. She felt her mates cock spear hard and up into her tunnel, flooding it with hot seed. Sue's eyes fluttered as his dick sent her over the orgasm cliff.

SCCCCHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRR...

The echo of her milk spraying tits filled the cave, followed by heavy splashing noises.

Susan intended to shout out "I'm cumming" loudly, but what escaped her lips was a shrill rodent like shriek.

RRRRRIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeee!!!

Above her, the male skaven shrieked himself, their cries of abject elation from orgasm banged off the walls of the cave.

The male cave rat, content with his mating, pulled his pink cock free to hunt for grubs. He left Susan as he had months ago on that shore, laying on her back, propped up by her elbows. But now, her thighs were thick in an effort to carry a heavy pregnant belly, she now held lovingly. Sue felt the cum pouring from her cunt, but her fat gut prevented her from seeing it. She was huffing ane puffing, squeezing her tits with her free hand to release more grey and white hot milk. It helped ease some tension. The rat came over and dropped crabs from its jaw. Her favorite. She laughed, snacking on a crab, "you did a number on me Tiger," she laughed. It was her name for him now. She held her stomach.

Susan ate her dinner....or was it lunch? Breakfast? She didn't know down here, and she truly didn't care. She didn't plan on this life, and was close to avoiding it. But then she took a HERBIE, disconnected it from the Baxter Building system, and had it perform a sonogram. She thought she'd be revolted, disgusted, and ashamed. She was a human woman, a member of the Fantastic Four. Instead, when she saw several small creatures on the screen, something unexpected happened. She loved Johnny, Ben, Reed and the Fantastic Four. But once her eyes beheld the strange beings in her stomach attached to umbilical cords, something filled her in way far greater than her love for her team, her friend, her brother and her husband.

A mother was seeing her babies for the first time.

Susan broke down in tears and touched the screen. The age old swelling of a mother's unconditional love took hold. She would let no one judge these babies, no one study them, no one take them. Not Reed, not society...no one.

So she had to leave.

Now she laid back eating her tenth crab. When her cave rat mate, the father of these little bastards craned his head at her eating she pointed her finger at him. "Uhh...uhh...no way." She rubbed her belly. "You did this to me...don't judge shit." She called him to her, and when he moved close she grabbed his dangling pink dick. She kissed his ear. "You did this tiger." She teased, licking his sharp pointy ear. "Knocked up the Invisible Woman..." she laughed. "Lot of guys back home be jealous of you Tiger." She was jerking the beast off. "That's your cum pouring from me." She whispered. It kept coming out. "That's a lot," she said outloud, still holding the rats cock. She looked between her legs, the cum was floating away in a mass of clear liquid. "Even for you..." She then felt a contraction. "Oooohhhh shhhhhhit." Sue began to do her breathing. "My water broke...my water broke." She gripped the cock in her hand and the beast yelped. She fussed to and fro reaching for her "about to give birth at home" books. They were all she brought other than lighters.

They had prepared for this, Sue told herself and moved to the nest she created with large bird feathers. They killed two huge birds the size of buses for this nest. She sat in the middle of the nest and opened her legs. She had brought books on at home birth even, but the pressure and building pain were not adequately described in any book.

She planned for hours of labor. But within fifteen minutes of her water breaking she felt pressure at her vagina. Intense and unbearable at first. She pushed and pushed and held onto her cave rat mates head for support. Both of them watched in awe as a small baby rat creature appeared between Susan's legs, attached to an umbilical cord. To most humans, they'd think it was some blonde haired street rat. To Sue Storm, it was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. Her first born....Frankiln.

The hours past and Susan gave birth to 7 of the cave rats offspring: Franklin, Ben, Johnny, Reed, Baxter, Valeria, and Doom. Yes, Doom...they can't all be good, she laughed to herself.

That night (or maybe day) in the light of the cave, Ben and Johnny suckled on their mother's breast as the cave rat looked on in glee resting his head on her shouldrler look down on his nursing offspirng. His tail moved back and forth like a dogs. An exhausted Sue rubbed his head. "Did I do good?" she asked. The cave rat licked her face. "Your species....OUR species will live..." she sighed in joy. She kissed her mates snout and sobbed as she beheld her children. She felt honored to have been chosen to save this species now. "Thank you," she looked in her mates rwd eyes. She pulled her mate in close. "I'm gonna give you so many litters Tiger...I dont want you to ever stop breeding me."

When the new skaven brood slept, Susan was on her hands and knees beneath the cave rat, sucking his cock into her mouth. "Thank you my love," she kept repeating.

Sometime...unknown period has passed....

Scott Summers fought his restraints, but it was no use. He was shocked to be using his eyes. He had no powers deep in the Savage Land. Before him was an impossible sight. A young female, tall, and muscular, with white fur, and and a Blonde mane on her head. She had a snout like a rat. She wore gold and blue armor, that barely covered her large breasts, and a small skirt which hid a round ass with a tail pointing out.

"You no need to lie," the female smiled. "I smell your cock...you like me."

Scott shook his head, "I'm with Emma she's..."

The female rat hybrid laughed. "She's for my brother. Franklin." She put her staff down and waved an arm, exposing a window through walls. She had powers, thought Scott. What Scott witnessed shocked him. Emma was bouncing on the cock of the large rat man with blonde hair that lead this tribe.

"You will give me litters," Franklin said pushing the small human up and down on his big pink dick. Her tits flopped wildly.

Scott's heart sank when the blonde Xwomen nodded. "Yes....I have seen it....cum in me." She begged.

But the view was taken, as Scott heard a shrill rodent cry.

The female before him began to take off her armor. She removed her chestplate exposing two huge white hair covered tits with bright red nipples. The girl reached down and pulled Scott's pants off. His face red from embarassment at his hard cock. The rat girl straddled his sides.

"No fear..man with glasses." She sat in his lap, and he felt her wet pussy on his cock, sliding on it. "You and your friends help us fight brother Doom and his breeding witch wench Shanna!"

Scott shook his head. "I can't...we aren't."

The rat girl moved up and grabbed his cock with her clawed hand. "It ok...I mature...full Skaven...don't listen to brother....I breed." She then sank her pussy onto Scott's cock and he groaned at the feeling. It was heaven to be inside the female. The girl began to slowly hump him. "Valeria want babies."

Deeper in the Savage Land...

SKKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....

A loud screech filled the afternoon air. An older Susan, holding her pregnant stomach listened on the shores of the river. Her cave rat mate growled next to her. But Sue hit him with her elbow. "She's old enough you old rat...plenty old enough." They both knew their daughter was breeding. "Get away from there," Sue shouted to the "bad seed" of her last litter. He was using his flame powers to annoy the starfish things again.

Far away....castle Doom (Skaven)...

Pregnant Shanna the She-Devil stood naked, looking into her seeing ball. The Skaven Lord Doom of the Stormvermin slept after a sex filled night.

Shanna seethed. "The Xmen!" She watched some mating with Dooms siblings. "Here?"