Susan Storm Intergalactic Breeder: Issue 5...A mother is never on vacation

Susan Storm Richards awoke in her small bed with a yawn. Her eyes flickered open, and the naked beauty took in the view from the small wood cabin. Sue took a moment to enjoy the view before getting up and going to the kitchen.

She scolded herself for not preparing the coffee the night before. Here, in this place she had no handmaidens and servants. Here she was not Cyleer the Unseen, dangerous consort of the mighty Grondaar...King of Baluur Vertat. Nor was she The Invisible Woman of Earth's Fantastic Four. Which is why she wasn't preparing a meal for three ungrateful Earth heroes.

Here she was just Sue.

She prepared her coffee and breakfast fully nude, with the windows wide open and the doors open as well. She feared nothing here. On this planet...she was the only inhabitant. Namor once offered Susan a kingdom for her affection. Grondaar, when he saw the mark of their child above Susan's breast gifted Susan an entire Solar System.

Tucked away inside a gaseous cluster in the deep Negative Zone, unseen by any radar or telescope or detection device was a singular planet, the size of Earths moon. This planet had 34 smaller moons, four were tiny Negative Zone stars. There was a purple Dwarf star, a white dwarf, an orange dwarf, and a blue dwarf. Today, the white dwarf star shown in the skyline bathing the planet a light similar to Earth. Sue preferred the purple skyline. It wouldn't come until the end of the month.

Sue sipped her coffee listening to the strange bird like creatures, with squid like heads. They flew from the seas. Reed said the large complex life was just evolving from the ocean here. However, insects and plantlife had long since taken hold.

Susan called her world quite simply....Sue's Planet. There was an official Baluurian name that meant "Queens Roost". But that name was ridiculous. A fleet of Baluurians waited outside the gaseous cluster for their "Queen". They called her this, but she refused the title. That said, anyone but Susan stepping upon this planet would be killed...or worse.

The Invisible Woman yawned once more and walked to her small table, where a large communicator sat. She pressed several buttons, leaning over the table. In a moment, the dark screen lit up. The large round gray face of Grondaar greeted her. "I don't need to see you." She commented.

"You will return here at once Susan Storm...that I may enjoy your sex." Bellowed the alien king.

"Fifteen weeks until I'm good to go down their Grondaar....you heard the doctor." She reminded her master. "Now where is he." She all but commanded.

Anyone but her, and Grondaar would kill them for speaking to him in such a way. But this human female has sway with the King. A crying sound off to his left was the main explanation. Sue watched the bug twin Sia bring her child into view. The child of Grondaar...Klataar. Her first born, but Grondaar's second. She cooed and kissed the screen. She'd only left a day or two ago, but she felt she hadn't seen her 8 week old baby in years. For the baby, however, she hadn't even left more than four hours ago. Time was different in all places in the Zone.

She needed this though, she told herself, fighting back tears. The big gray baby was clearly not fully human, but it was the most wonderful sight in Sue's eyes. She spoke with Sia, ensuring her child was well, and telling the bug woman what "binkies" her hybrid child liked. With tears she asked to see the "big oaf" again.

Grondaar again made a comment about Sue preparing her pussy. That he was going to destroy her womanhood once and for all. "I can't wait," Sue joked. She flashed him her heavy milk filled breasts. "Let me see that cock big boy." She asked. The alien king placed his huge horse like dick in her view on the screen. Susan licked her lips, and her pussy quivered in teased anticipation. "A few more days big guy." She assured both Grondaar and his cock.

Susan rubbed her pussy slowly, feeling its slick wetness. She wanted to masturbate. Her doctor told her masturbating was fine at this point, but intercourse, especially with a cock as large a Grondaar's was ill advised until many weeks had passed. It was not a normal birth, nor was it a human baby. Susan's vagina had healed, but the doctor wanted to give her more time. Which is why she came to this place, as time passed quicker. A week for every few hours back in Baluur Vertat.

Well, that is why she told everyone she came to her planet. But Susan felt compelled to be here, ever since her birth. To be on her planet. She'd been drawn to the place more and more since her first arrival. As if she needed the rest. Maybe? Did she think her life was so hectic? A consort on some days, a heroine of Earth on others. Her doctor did recommend rest, especially after the birth.

It reminded Susan she needed to call the doctor. Sue again sat down sipping her coffee. Now she dialed a different frequency. And she waited. And waited. With a huff and a sigh she was about to give up. Then the familiar face of her doctor came up. The man seemed busy in some calculation. "Hello Susan."

The Invisible Woman rolled her eyes. "Good to see you dear husband." She was annoyed at Reed almost instsntly. In his defense, to him, she'd just left. Even if she hadn't seen him in days. Susan made sure Earth was safe, her brother wasn't out of control, and Ben was doing well. Reed reminded Susan she'd literally just left in relation to Earth time. Maybe a half hour prior. He seemed concerned about his equation. Susan informed him she'd help. She grabbed her small transporter portal that Reed invented so Susan could send her milk to the Bug Twins. She then set it to a new frequency. She made Reed place a similar device near his crotch. Susan reached her hand through the portal and on the view sceeen she watched it materialize in Reed's lab. She grabbed his cock covered by his blue uniform.

"There is no need for this Susan." Reed grunted.

His wife laughed. "You see these tits Reed Richards." She swung her heavy chest back and forth, knocking her tits to and fro. "They're filled with milk to feed your enemies child." She pulled down the uniform and Reed's hard cock betrayed his stoic stance.

"He's not my enemy," Reed reminded as his wife jerked him off slowly. "He's been a vital member of the Fantastic...."

"He's a big alien warlod who fucked your wife Reed Richards." Sue giggled feeling her husband's cock get hard. She watched herself begin to pump his cock. Her body in the Negative Zone, but her hand in a literal nother universe. "He bred me Reed.....an alien....don't you want to know more about the hybrid...."

Reed groaned and turned red in emabrassment as his cock erupted like a geyser. It went all over his devices. Susan chuckled as she shucked his dick to completion. She pulled her drenched hand back through the portal and licked his white cum. "Your too easy Richards." She joked. "See you soon darling." She waved with a cum dripping hand. Susan left her husband grumbling about a mess.

She turned off the video communicator and went about packing a bag. She wanted to go to the beach house. It was a two day walk. She'd camp at night. With her powers and lack of large entities, there would be no trouble. If someone attempted to even enter the gas cloud, shed know before they were in the planets atmosphere. If the interloper made it past a fleet of warrior Baluurians that is.

She should have brought a speeder bike, she told herself. Susan didnt need to make this journey. She just felt compelled to do so. When she'd been dropped off, she felt anxiety about being left in the woods cabin. She NEEDED to go to the beach.

So against her better judgment, she put on blue short shorts and a matching sport top that barely covered her huge orbs. She couldn't zip up all the way. It east cold, she just wanted SOME support for her breasts. Further, hiking nude made her legs eventually sweat and chaffe. So..clothes it is, she thought. For now.

Susan Storm set out. She found herself getting anxious as she covered mile after mile. A giddiness as if she'd meet a lover at the end of the hike. She didn't stop. She found renewed energy and vigor. Maybe she was getting better with time. In fact, she stopped only to sleep an hour. She was at the beach house within a days time. She was anxious at the house. Pacing and sipping wine. She found herself staring at the sea.

Soon, she put on a rather risque strapped yellow bikini and snorkeled the small lagoon that led to the open ocean. She felt as if she were searching for lost gold or something sunken. There was a new anxiety Susan didnt understand. She wondered if it was being away from her newborn son, or her team and family. Susan decided to shower oudoors. Soaping up her gorgeously curved body. Her hips were wider from birth, her breasts large. She wasn't fat by any means but she had gotten what the kids call THICCer.

As she began to clean her glistenting body, she had no idea she was being watched. From far away, a lone eye gazed. The being moved slowly along the sea-floor towards the beach. Its sole eye fixed on the human female at a far distance.

Susan walked the beach nude, sipping wine, getting tipsy to try and curb the growing anxiety. The wine helped the odd onset nerosis, but not the other thing...the building heat in her loins. She looked between her legs to see a slick dripping slit. Her thighs caked and dry. The small droplets of her sex rolled down her legs. They'd taken on an odd blue tinge and she wondered if that was due to birthing a hybrid child. She'd ask Reed soon enough.

Her arousal got so intense she playfully sat in the sand, her toes touching the water. Slightly ****...welll pretty drunk, she set the empty glass of wine down. Her hands went to her large breasts and she squeezed causing spurts of gray Baluurian milk (which her body now produced for her child) to splash into the rolling green water. She kept her left hand on her nipple ans tweaked it, sending a spray of alien milk into the moving tide water. Susan's other hand dipped down her stomach and she reached her hard swollen clit. Her fingers rubbed her sensitive clit and she laid back in the sand with a smile.

In her mind, she recalled a recent moment of wifely **** prior to her birth. Grondaar had brought Susan's fat pregnant body to Reed's quarters in the alien Kings castle.

Susan moaned now on rhe beach, using her powers, not to create and invisible dildo (her body wasn't ready) but merely to stimulate her inner gspot. Invisible fingers rubbed her clit and her gspot on the beach. Then she used invisble fingers to tweak and pull her nipples. Her hands dug into the warm sand.

She was recalling Grondaar squeezing her milk filled tits in Reed's face and taunting him. The alien king made Susan deny Reed's human sperm once more. He then bent her over in front of Reed. But Susan was too close to pregnancy for such a cock. She moved it to her asshole and slid herself anally onto the cock.

"Im such a good ****," Sue shouted out on the beach recalling getting asa fucked in front of her husband. She was close to a wonderful orgasm.

Her mind thought of Reed as he watched his wife give herself to Grondaar. He was so well trained his cock spurted on its own when Grondaar roared to signify the king was cumming as well. Susan's moans and Grondaars roars were like pavlovian dinner bells to Reed now.

Susan moved her Invisible fingers faster as she recalled stepping off the aliens cock, cum pouring from her ass with loud almost squishing nosies. She walked over and placed her gold heeled foot on Reed's small cum load he'd sputtered onto the floor.

"Pathetic," Susan moaned on the beach as she had that day. Her own spray of lady cum launched from her pussy like a hose. Blue in color it splashed into the ocean. Susan screamed in exctasy as she now used her own fingers to apply intense pressure in a circular motion to her sensitive clit. Jets of female nectar shot from her pussy into the rolling tide. Her hips bucked and her toes curled in wet sand. She was laughing as her body shook. Her body fell back to the sand and her breathing began to stabalize, but she kept fingering her clit to finish a powerful orgasm.

Soon, The Invisible Woman was on her back, twisting her body playfully in the sand a wide jockular smile on her face as water roared up to her ass. "You need to get laid girl." She joked. It said a lot that Reed need not touch himself to cum, but what did it say about Susan that she masturbated to the sexual **** of her husband. Grondaar had done a number on both of them, she thought, seemingly enjoying their subtle subjugation.

Susan sat staring at the green ocean. It was getting dark, the purple hues filled the skyline. A rainbow of moons above her. It was as if she was waiting for something to emerge, but didnt know what. She went to retrieve more wine, but forgoed the glass and gripped the bottle on the beach. She built a fire and sat in the purple night watching the horizon. Her legs were open, water splashing on her swollen engorged pussy lips. She felt she NEEDED TO BE HERE. She needed to be doing EXACTLY what she was, but she had no idea why.

As she began to yawn, she spoke loudly to the winds of fate. "Namor....", she called, thinking suddenly about him, if only briefly and in jest, "wherever you are...if you pop outta that water." She pointed with a wine bottle on hand, "I'll fuck ya." She hiccuped.

Drunk, and silly, she strode back to her compound. She thought about getting Namor on the same **** program as Reed. Then she called Reed. He was still calculating. Had never left. She made her husband stick his cock through the portal so she could suck it. She taunted him with it in her mouth about how "small" human dicks were compared to Baluurians. Within seconds of her nasty words Reed hardened in her mouth and began erupting seed in his wife's throat. She bade him goodnight after. She loved his new found attention to sex with her. Make no mistake, she loved her husband still. With all her heart. Even if she'd just given birth to another beings offspring.

Her next call was to her sleeping child. And her sleeping master. Sia and Bia showed her how peaceful Klataar was. Susan made sure to tell them to feed him twice at night. If they needed milk she could be ready in an instant. But they told her to rest. Which she did.

The next day her strange new anxiety built. Susan set about starting the day right. A bottle of Argosian Wine, more similar to tequila. A nude walk on the beach. She stopped to masturbate every fifty feet or so, spreading her legs to spray her honey into the waves. Soon, she found herself nude snorkling in one particular area, over and over. Just north of the estate. She didn't know why or what she was looking for.

She took a shower outside, never realizing that she'd been watched by a sole eye all day. It was moving closer in the water, focused upon her as the body of the being moved on the ocean floor.

This planet had a unique tide system, and low tide rolled out once every two months. Susan watched the tide recede until a field of rocky pools appeared where once the water covered. She found herself walking along the edge, feeling the spray of the ocean as waves crashed below. She found herself pacing back and forth on a 20 yard stretch about 100 feet from the shore. The rocks were all but cutting her dainty feet.

Susan crept down a rocky embankment and stood in water up to her knees, fully nude looking to the horizon. She felt so horny it almost hurt. Her pussy dripped into the water. Susan's arousal grew so intense her right foot tingled. Wait...that didn't seem right she thought. She then noticed she couldn't riggle her toes. Her foot was completely numb.

She gazed down to see a large...thing over her foot. It rippled and Susan felt sharp pains as it felt like a scrab was being pulled from her foot. She then noted the big black arm like appendage of what appeared to be a giant star-fish like creature.

"Hey there," she laughed, reaching down with her right hand. "That's my leg". But when her hand touched the black thick muscled appendage of the creature, she felt a quick coldness travel up her right arm to her neck. Fear gripped her, and she momentarily forgot just who she was. Her human flight or fight response kicked in, but instead of using her powers, she made the mistake of quickly and instinctually reaching down with her left arm. Again, like icy daggers, the creature seemingly injected her hand with something. Small unseen, microscopic barbs permeated its form.

Susan shrieked as her left side began to fade with the right. The creature had already rolled so that now another large appendage moved over her left foot. The starfish's first leg was around her right knee now. She was about to use her powers, but felt the icy cold numbness reach her face and her mouth. She couldn't even scream any longer. No powers came from her numb form.

Her limp body then fell forward, and she plunged into the warm water. She couldn't move, and just rolled down the side of the rocky sandbar down until she was fifteen feet below the surface. She felt the creature crawling up her legs, and tendrils of some sort sliding up her body. She kept holding her breath. Maybe someone would come. But she couldn't do it forever. Something slid through her breasts and around her neck. She couldn't hold on any longer and she opened her mouth and took in her first and last watery breath.

Susan's vision went to a pinpoint and she gazed up at the beautiful sky. Her sky. She blacked out under water finally, feeling something slip into her mouth before she passed out.

Just like all the stories, Susan saw a bright light. She couldn't exactly float to it, but she did feel like she was floating...sort of. She could hear the waves crashing, but muffled as if far off. The heroine noted the warm feeling all around her, but specifically between her legs. "Ohhhh my," Susan thought as a blissful orgasmic wave rippled through her form. She smiled, feeling content all over. "I'm I in heaven?" Susan asked in her mind.

A very pleasant male voice spoke. "No...why would you think that?"

"I died." She responded. Susan felt another orgasm crash over her body causing a muffled moan and giggling in her head. "It has to be heaven...it feels so wonderful."

"It feels wonderful to me as well." The male voice spoke in her mind.

Susan asked, "Are you god?"

The voice chuckled. "Of course not. I'm just a well....you don't know what I am..." it spoke. "But in your head the word Starfish keeps coming up...we can go with that."

Susan was baffled. "So I'm not dead." She looked around. "What is this bright light. I can't see anything else."

The being in her mind again chuckled, "open your eyes Susan Storm."

She did as she was told, and was shocked to see the blurry water around her, with the bright surface above her. She was still underwater. Her gaze moved down and Susan gasped at the large starfish wrapped around her stomach. Two large appendages covered her milk filled breasts. Tendrils shot from its form and up through her breasts. Two snaked off and one she followed to her chin and felt it in her mouth. Realizing she was drowning she panicked and tried to shriek but the thing in her mouth blocked her gasps.

Suddenly, she understood something. ..she could breath. She did and the tendril in her mouth expanded. What sort of amazed and horrified Susan was that she could see this from the eye of the starfish. As if she had a third eye. She could see her head, with the tendeil inside it, and two tendrils in her ear.

Using her two human eyes and instinctively the third eye she looked down between her legs. A tendril was inside her pussy. Before she could protest, she felt as if every portion of the inside of her pussy was warmed and stimulated. Her eyes rolled and its eye did as well. Her back hit the sandy bottom and her hips bucked up as she began to cum hard. Her hands gripped sand which began to kick up around them. The tendril inside her began to pulse and move as the starfish had its own climax, depositing sperm inside Susan.

"Oh my god....oh my god..." Susan moaned in her mind. She could feel the things presence in her head. "What was that?"

The male voice of the starfish spoke in her mind. "Mating...I quite enjoyed it myself."

A dark blue plume of ink like substance expelled from Susan's tendril filled cunt. "Is that your....your...."

"No Susan," the polite voice spoke. "That's from you. You've been calling to me for quite some time now."

Susan remembered suddenly her first day on this unique planet. After being gifted it by Grondaar, she visited it barely a month pregnant. Simply to get away. She would wade in this lagoon naked quite often. For many months. She believed the blue discharge to be related to her alien hybrid pregnancy.

"I think your body was preparing for this even when you were with child." The voice spoke, seemingly seeing Susan's own thoughts. "Your a remarkable female Susan Storm."

This actually made Susan blush. She felt comfortable with this being, as weird as it was. Sure, the creatures poison had **** her, but she felt at ease. She suddenly felt that warm feeling deep in her vaginal tunnel, as if her entire pussy was being stimulated. Her body rocked as another wonderous orgasm racked her body. She writhed on the silvery sandy sea floor as sand kicked up. She felt the heat of the creature's semen and she came again. She rubbed a circle around the starfishes sole eye in its center. The beast hummed and tingled under her fingers. The sea surrounding them filled with Susan's strange ink that seeped from her well fucked pussy.

"I'm sorry," the creature stated, "even with my own sort of directions in your brain, your body is producing more eggs than I can fertilize."

Susan suddenly understood the tendrils in her ear and how they were communicating. He'd all but tapped into her brain. "You'll have to keep up." She said, not for a moment disgusted or angry. "I have thousands of spiderlings you know." Before he even answered in affirmative she knew his thoughts. It was oddly comforting to share a brain she thought, and he agreed.

The earth woman took the time to enjoy breathing under wated. Shed used her powers to make small constructs and bubbles before, but this was so much more exhilarating. She floated and swam and twisted around like a dolphin.

They stopped only to mate, which...was quite a lot. Soon though, the voice told her they'd need food. As if on cue, her stomach rumbled. Further, while small these squid fish jellfish beings were pack hunters and got aggresive at night.

Susan Storm literally carried her newest stomach hugging lover to the shore. He was still inside her ears, and her pussy. She was legitimately starving. With his help, she fashioned a spear and they found a small shallow pool where the squid-fish had been trapped by the low tide. Susan speared about fifteen small squidfish, with her starfish lover strapped to her stomach.

The pair then made fire on the beach, and Susan cooked the fish. They ate every last one. The starfish moved its body up so Susan could feed its large beak. It made her laugh each time.

She knew this being had **** her. Her movement was back, but her powers were still dulled. She knew he was pumping her full of endorphins and other chemicals to make her more "agreeable" to this coupling. He couldn't hide that from her. He couldn't hide anything from her. They shared a mind.

Both came to the agreement that is was Susan's body that was calling to the starfish. It created the ink like pheremones that drove the starfish mad with lust and made it travel a hundred miles. Susan's body must have sensed a strong male in the ocean. It must have changed its own DNA to produce the pheremones to call to that male, even while she was pregnant with another.

Susan's cosmically enhanced body was capable of producing many eggs at an alarming rate. Which is what was happening now.

If one had walked the beach on that purple hued night, they'd see a woman lying on a beach, nude with some sort of tube in her pussy, pumping something inside her. The woman's hips bucked up and down. Moans barely escaped from her mouth, because a large black starfish with and orange bottom was over her face.

While it looked odd, its what Susan wanted. As the two interspecies lovers coupled in their unique way, Susan made it human by having his beak near her mouth. Her lips over his beak, the human woman's tongue slapped against the starfishes black tongue. They were kissing. The starfish had never even known of such things, but seeing them in Susan's mind made him want to try.

"Oohhhhh." The being groaned in Susan's head. "How joyus," he remarked. "It is wonderful to finally be inside you." He was pushing more sperm up to her womb. It was his fifteenth climax of that day alone.

"Oh baby," Susan moaned in her mind kissing the strange alien. Her hips rasied off the sand and she felt the warmth of his seed once more. Heating her vaginal tunnel to orgasmic levels. Her pussy sprayed the dark blue ink out onto the beach. "I think I've been wanting this for some time," she admitted. She no longer felt that strange anxiousness or anxiety. Her whole body and mind was at ease.

The unique couple sat staring up at the sky. It was beautiful. The starfish would have to get water on his form soon, but it could wait. They shared eyes. It now sat around her chest as her bosom heaved. She rubbed around his eye, and Susan herself could feel his enjoyment. They shared each other's joy and orgasmic bliss even.

Susan thought about how lovely the moment was, and how happy she was. I think Im falling in love with him, Sue thought momentarily forgetting they shared a mind.

The polite male voice responded, "if this feeling is love...I have felt it since the moment I sensed you here." He stated.

Susan blushed with glee.

Three weeks later...

Susan's dark brown tan oiled skin was covered in sand as he ass rubbed a divit. "Oh fuck....oh fuck...oh fuck...." she groaned like a common whore as her lover's cock like appendage pulsed inside her. The sands of the beach around them were literally stained from Susan's unique pussy ink. She rubbed the black appendage that was over her right breast. Her entire right side was littered with "sucker" scars. Small wounds where the star fish had clamped on. It appeared as if she was covered in small tribal tattoos.

The larger starfish appendage was rubbing her head. Some blonde hair was being pulled, but the being tried its best not to harm his mate. He sat on her right shoudler, still attached to her mind via her ears, and her womanhood as well. He was massaging her head.

"Stop," Susan called back as she sat up. "Your going to make me cum again Namo." She had named him Namo...part Namor...part Nemo...she loved it. She was scolding him for starting the "cumming cycle" they'd find themselves stuck in. When one orgasmed, the other would do to a shared mind, and then it set off back and forth climaxes that sometimes went on for hours until one of them had to stop to hydrate.

"This one was your fault," he joked rubbing her temple with his appendage. "Maybe it was me first, I'm sorry."

Susan turned to the creature on her shoulder. "Dont start that apology shit." She sighed. "Soon you'll apologize for drugging me and fucking me and everything." Sue cracked the leg of a squid crab and sucked the meat out. The beach was littered with squid-crab and squid-scorpion shells. She loved the meat. "Let's not get into whose responsible for this...I'm here now and clearly my body played its own sinister role in this." She laughed. She then reminded Namo that they agreed to cut the **** from her mind pretty much right away. Namo couldn't hide that from Susan, and he constantly apologized which irked her. She then slammed a fist on the sand. "I wanna swim." She huffed.

She knew his response before he even made it. They shared a brain. "Its too dangerous. We couldn't even barely climb the rock embankment back up to the lagoon." He stated. They'd had trouble a few days agom the tide was at its lowest so the lagoon was cut off, except several pools that fed into the larger ocean. To get to the shore would require a climb. Susan had all but slipped last time. They'd spent an entire night underwater in a cave, hiding from a pack of piranha squid...Sue named them.

They both began to remember together. "We had some fun though," Sue stated in her mind. The attached couple spent the night fucking. "My ink almost got us eaten." She jested. It had literally clouded the water in the cave.

Susan and Namo decided on a sunset walk on the beach. That meant Susan would actually put on clothes for once. Namo crawled slowly onto a dresser in Sue's room and allowed her to slip into a version of her tight peekabo outfit. Except she had . It wasn't so much to entice her lover, though he truly did like her human curves. The suit provided a level of functionality now that Sue craved. Hell, if it didnt make her sweat and have hot flashes she'd wear the uniform constantly.

She still loved her husband and missed her child, but to be honest, three weeks had past, and it wasn't even dawn back in Baluur Vertat from the night she left. It wasn't even Midnight on the day she left Earth. No one would even miss her. She constantly checked in on Klataar, which made the Bug Twins annoyed. For them, it was as if the minute she got off the comm, she called right back.

The Invisible Woman slowly walked the beach, with Namo on her right shoudler. Her blue eyes took in the horizon and two setting suns. Above, a rainbow of moons began to appear. "It's so beautiful." She said outloud for once.

Namo's sole eye rolled down to see Susan's stomach. Her fat, pregnant stomach covered by the blue uniform. Sue's hands went to rub the bulging stomach as he watched. "It is the most beautiful sight in the world," he said. She could feel his pride as he gazed at her fat belly, swollen with starfish offspring. "You are truly fantastic Susan Storm!" He added.