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Fantastic Four : Evolution 1.
The Thing grunted, choked, then pulled himself to his feet and
wiped the blood from one rocky lip.
"That the best you got, chump?" he asked.
"My best is reserved for more deserving than you,
primate," replied his opponent darkly, angrily... then he inclined his
head in a gesture of - if not respect - then at least of approval,"But you
have amused me, and so I will not grind your bones to dust.... this day."
The powerful figure turned around and walked away, fading into
nothingness.
The Thing chuckled lightly.
"Chicken eh, punk?"
"ALL RIGHT!" roared Johnny Storm excitedly, rushing into the
Arena as the forcefield finally dropped away,"You did it, Ben!" he cried,
swinging an arm around his craggy companion's huge shoulders.
"Course I did it, ya flaming matchstick," Ben muttered, then
peered up from beneath his thick eyebrows as Reed and Sue approached,"So,
did I do good, Reed?"
"You did fine, old friend," responded Reed Richard with a warm
smile, and in an unexpected display of emotion embraced his friend,"And
I'm sorry for doubting your methods, you were right and I was wrong."
"Well, whaddaya know, Big Brain finally admits to being wrong...
now get offa me before dese folks get de wrong ider."
Reed stepped back with a smile, putting an arm around his wife's
shoulders as the crowds of people cheered and roared for their new hero,
Ben Grimm, aka The Thing.
It had begun just a week earlier, when a package had arrived at
Four Freedoms Plaza for The Thing. Opening it, he'd been sucked inside
the envelope to a far off world to battle in a Contest Of Champions, or
so it had been explained to him.
Of course, the rest of The Fantastic Four had quickly followed,
using Reed's brilliant mind to track the actual location of Ben's final
destination. Arriving on the far distant planet, they'd discovered Ben
battling another alien in a huge stadium to the roars and cheers of the
crowds. It seemed that he'd been chosen to partake in a Tournament to
find the greatest fighters in the known Universe. Every 10 years or
so, random planets were chosen and from a group of 'worthy' candidates,
one picked at random to battle for the honor of meeting the Grand Emperor
of the planet. A mighty Immortal, the man ruled an Empire with a firm
but fair hand, leading his people to great peace and prosperity.
Tournaments like the one Ben had been pulled into were held
regularly as an alternative to wars and battles, and every ten years the
major Tournament allowed the people a chance to watch their Emperor prove
that he'd not been softened by his new life as an Administrator and
Peacekeeper.
Reed had been appalled at The Tournament and actively spoken to
Ben of setting up some kind of resistance movement against it, perhaps
toppling what he saw as a corrupt regime using populist entertainment
to draw the people's attention away from an inherently flawed system. Ben
had argued vehemently against him, and the usually coherent team had
become fractured as an unlikely battle of philosophies had
ensued. Eventually, for the sake of their friendship, Reed had relented
and Ben had continued to fight in the competition, making his way to the
final confrontation with The Emperor himself.
Ben had gotten his ass kicked.
Pounded and smashed around the Stadium - his team-mates unable
to intervene because of an incredibly powerful forcefield separating the
crowd from the combatants - Ben had refused to surrender, constantly
getting up from blows that would have put others into a coma. It had
been The Emperor's final decision to call the battle over rather than keep
beating The Thing in order to prove his dominance that had
finally convinced Reed that the man was not a sadist or despot, and
despite his loss, Ben was being cheered and congratulated by the crowd,
rushing out into the Stadium now that the forcefield was lowered. They
appreciated his stubborn refusal to surrender, and soon the giant hero
found himself lifted onto their shoulders and carried around the arena.
"It's like his old boxing matches," Reed observed with a smile,
watching the people carry Ben about,"Win or lose, he was always a crowd
favorite."
"That Emperor's just lucky he didn't pick me," crowed Johnny
bravely, and began shadow boxing the air,"Mohammed Ali's got nothing
on The Human Torch, when I smoke ya, I really smoke ya!"
His balled fists lit up with fire and Sue laughed while Reed
smiled, both of them watching Johnny shuffle his feet and punch
at imaginary opponents,"A left! A right! Bang! Pow! He's down! The Emperor's
down and The Human Torch is the neeeew cham-peeen of the Universe!!!!!"
"Really, Johnny," chuckled Sue,"It's bad enough when you do this
after those ridiculous boxing matches you so called educated males like
watching on ESPN."
The Invisible Woman and her husband began following the cheering
crowds - who were carrying The Thing towards the Awards Podium - and
seconds later Johnny realized his audience was gone and quickly stopped
playing up, then rushed after them.
Sue Storm lay in the luxurious bed, her arms and legs spread
wide and a huge smile on her face as she enjoyed the feel of the silk
on her skin and the comfort of the plush, soft mattress.
Following the Awards Ceremony, upon watch the daunting figure
of The Immortal Emperor had returned to hand the medal to the victorious
and thank the vanquished. The Thing had been given the gold medal due
to his victory over all the other combatants from the randomly chosen
planets from all over The Universe, although he had lost the final battle
to The Immortal Emperor, it was still a huge honor.
And then the traditional celebrations had continued, going on
long past Sue's desire to party. Excusing herself, she'd left
and returned to her and Reed's spacious suite to get some rest, except
once she'd settled down into the bed she'd found that though tired, she
just wasn't tired enough to get to sleep.
So now she lay in her bra and panties in the bed, enjoying the
feel of the cool fabric on her naked skin, the material refreshingly chilly
compared to the still hot air that even the large open windows were not
capable of shifting.
Without thinking, she stroked her fingers down her sides, enjoying
the light thrill running through her body. She sighed softly, letting
the tension wash out of her body with one of the calming meditative
techniques she'd learned over the years. All this pressure had been
growing and building for what seemed like months now, ever since they'd
gotten their son back from Onslaught (*) she'd been in a near state of
panic that she'd lose him again. When that had finally faded, they'd been
hit with crises of cosmic proportions again and again, and there had never
seemed to be any end in sight. Now, with Ben's victorious defeat and the
ensuing celebrations, she felt she'd finally had a chance to unwind and
let loose these tensions in a symbolic way that was as healing as any
psychotherapy or physical medicine.
Part of the meditative technique was to think of things that
made you happy, or gave you pleasure, and at first her thoughts
concentrated on her family, her son and her brother, her husband and
good friend Ben. Her thoughts naturally moved on to the love she shared
with her husband, and as she ran the tips of her fingers along the sides
of her bra she recalled some of the more memorable, gentle and loving
sexual experiences they'd shared.
Her thoughts were now firmly set on sex, and she pressed a little
firmly against the sturdy material of the sports bra she wore, just above
where her nipples were currently hardening and swelling against the
fabric.
Sex with Reed was always good, and often it was great, especially
when he got creative with his powers, proving that he really was 'Mr.
Fantastic' with some of the more imaginative positions he got his body
into.
She cooed softly as she remembered the way he'd simultaneously
fucked both her vagina and her butthole on the roof of Four Freedoms
Plaza just before the cosmically powered Magnus had attacked them and
stolen Franklin from them. (**)
She pressed her fingers hard against her nipples and moaned
happily, feeling her pussy twitch as her juices grew more
copious, darkening the pure white material of her panties.
Following the natural course of events, her mind followed on
from that magical scene on the roof to following events, including the
time when The X-Man had pulled her, Ben and other heroes into an Alternate
Universe (*) and she'd shared, for the first time after numerous fantasies
and dreams, a sexual encounter with another woman, the mutant teenager
Jubilee.
Memories of the hot 69 they'd shared in the Viewing Chamber of
Tony Stark's Marine Fortress sent a jolt of shocking pleasure throughout
her hole body, and her hands grabbed onto her large breasts, squeezing
the big globes of tit-flesh as her hips jerked up into the air
uncontrollably.
After the wave of pleasure faded, she let her ass sink back down
to the ground, moaning erotically as she came down from the sudden high
of a near orgasm.
She rose her arms above her head sensually, stretching her body
fully and enjoying the way her breasts pulled up, held back by the sports
bra and their own weight. Her hard nipples pressed against the bra, and
now the feeling was more restricting than pleasurable. She gyrated her
hips up and down, rolling her pelvis back and forth in a simulation of
sex as she reached down and pulled the bra up over her breasts, letting
the fabric remain wrapped around her upper chest but freeing her breasts,
sighing in relief at their now unconstrained freedom.
Licking her lips and flicking her tongue about, she mentally
willed Reed to grow tired of the company of drunken men and woman and
come back to their bedroom.
She rocked her hips from side to side and lifted her pelvis,
thrusting her panty covered crotch up at an imaginary lover, not caring
if it was Reed or Jubilee or even She-Hulk or Medusa, two of several
women she'd fantasized about before.
The panties had ridden up and wedged between her buttcheeks, and
the constriction on her hot asscrack felt so good she almost wanted to
keep her panties on forever, as long as they did this. She twisted her
nipples between her fingers, moaning loudly as her breasts rose and
fell heavily as she became more and more excited. Cupping her breasts
in her hands, she began squeezing and kneading her large, firm tits
lewdly, crying out in pleasure.
With a moan of desperation, she slid one hand down over her
flat waist and began rubbing her mound through her panties, swiveling
and gyrating her pelvis in rough, circular motions as she crudely felt
herself up, not caring about finesse or style, just wanting pleasure,
and right NOW!
Her other hand joined the first between her legs, cupping her
squeezing her cuntmound, fingers scratching along the soaking material
of her panties as her large breasts jiggled and leaped about on her chest
before being trapped between the sides of her arms, squeezing her big
tits together, making them look even bigger.
Sue's body quivered and shook, her thighs rubbing against her
hands and her swollen cuntlips beneath the now transparent fabric of
her panties. Her nipples were erect and hard, pointing up and to the
sides as her unfettered mammaries pressed firmly against the sides of
her arms. She lifted her groin and undulated her hips to the imagined
rhythm of her equally imagined lover, quickly humping her crotch up and
down, simulating fucking motions as her body trembled and twitched towards
inevitable climax.
With a squeal of pleasure, Sue's panties seemed to explode out
from her body as her desire subconsciously triggered her powers, ripping
her panties away with a quickly expanding invisible forcefield.
Her pussy was now naked and open to anyone who might happen to
walk in, but she didn't care, interested only in sating her incredible
desire. Her shaven cuntlips were swollen and pink, parted now
by glistening fingers desperate to enter the hole of holes. She could
feel the light rectangle of blond pussy hair over her cunt
rubbing pleasantly against her wrists.
Rocking her hips from side to side and spreading her legs wide,
Susan Richards began humping her cunt with her fingers, fucking her
snatch with thrusting, probing fingers as she drove her head back into
the plush mattress.
Her fingers stroked her clitoris as her hand squirmed about over
her slit, she lifted her head and looked down her sexy body, marveling
at her large, firm breasts and flat, toned waist. Her lips were parted
as she heavily sucked in air, filling her lungs as quickly as she emptied
them.
The pleasure was simply unbearable, and Sue's hands
rubbed desperately up and down her enflamed body, her mind a wild haze
of sexual ecstasy that screamed for relief. Her naked body thrashed
about on the bed as the sexual need of her body over-rode any mental
control she might exert over herself.
Her hands ran all over her body, grabbing and squeezing her tits,
thrusting between her legs, fingers grinding over her clitoris and pumping
into her pussy. She clenched her shaking thighs together and massaged
her breasts, babbling wild obscenities that would shock Ben or Johnny
if they ever heard her.
Her orgasm exploded finally as she flung her hands between her
legs and her fingers deep into her cunt, which clasped down like a vice on
her questing digits and sucked hungrily at them.
She writhed her head from side to side, squealing in ecstasy as
her pussy blasted pussy-juices out between her fingers, over her inner
thighs and onto the silken sheets.
Finally she came down from her self induced orgasm, groaning
and gasping for air, her breasts rising and falling heavily as she fought
to get back the air she'd just squealed out through her orgasm, nearly
blacking out from lack of oxygen and an overload of pleasure.
She lay on the bed, hands between her legs and her hair plastered
with sweat to her head, skin flushed and body shaking ever so slightly
as she moaned happily in satisfaction.
A dark shadow fell over the bed and she languidly raised her
eyes to look at this newcomer. It was Reed, undoubtedly, and he stood
silently at the foot of the bed, staring down at her naked body.
"Reed, honey," she whispered huskily,"Come here."
He fell forward onto the bed with a heavy thump and simply lay
there, and after a few moments of listening to his regular breathing
she realized he was asleep.
"Overdid it with the boys, eh?" she chuckled good naturedly,and
rolled over next to him, pressing her body against his and sliding an
arm around his waist,"Poor Reed, you never were much of a drinker."
She fell asleep with no qualms for the first time since they'd
arrived on this planet, secure in the knowledge that all those she cared
for were safe.
Ben had succeeded and become a hero, Johnny had been in his
element at the party, coming on to at least seven different women that
Sue had seen, and now she lay in bed with Reed, her husband and the second
most important person in her life.
And the first? Well tomorrow, after The Immortal Emperor used
his Dimensional Transmat to return them to Earth she'd be reunited with
her only son, Franklin. And she knew he was safe, after all, what better
babysitter could you ask for than Jennifer Walters - The Sensational
She-Hulk?
Jennifer Walters screamed as she was taken again by another of
the men.
Moments after The Mental Discipline had psychically announced
their presence to the world, four Fellows of The Physical Discipline (as
they'd introduced themselves mockingly to her) had simply walked through
the formidable defenses of Four Freedoms Plaza and attacked her.
Still reeling from the shock of the psychic announcement, she'd
had only moments to prepare herself for the intruders, whose bodies
had seemingly adapted to each and every defense that Reed's security
systems had thrown at them. The first into the main lobby of the floor
Jennifer and Franklin were on was met headfirst by a charging, screaming
She-Hulk, and he'd been knocked flying back into the stairwell that he
and his comrades had raced up.
Prepared now, and having lost face in the eyes of his allies,
the front-runner attacked her again and met her blow for blow, trading
punches with the tall, powerfully built Ex-Avenger and Fantastic Four
member. At first she'd felt they were evenly matched, until she realized
that his strength was growing exponentially with each blow. While she
grew more and more fatigued, he seemed to grow stronger and more cocky,
until finally she was being driven back, hit by progressively
more powerful punches until he'd knocked her to the ground with a hard
uppercut and leaped on her.
She'd struggled and writhed beneath him, calling out for Franklin
to run away, but the young son of Reed Richards and Susan Richards had
just sat in his chair at the kitchen table where they'd been enjoying
lunch before the psychic announcement. He seemed detached from
everything, not even noticing what was happening to the She-Hulk only
meters from where he sat.
The first Fellow had smashed her hard in the face with one fist,
dazing her momentarily before he ripped away the now torn and bedraggled
suit she'd been dressed in, as she'd been about to head into Court (she
was not just a beautiful super-heroine, but an accomplished lawyer as
well) before getting hit with the psychic blast.
Exposing her large, green skinned breasts, the others had cheered
and laughed at her weak protests and attempts to break free. With one
hand The Fellow pulled his toga aside and freed his hard, erect cock
before tearing away at her pants, exposing her white panties and long,
muscular thighs.
Her panties were torn away quickly, and seconds later, so fast
that it seemed almost unreal, She-Hulk's cunt was being entered by a
hard, throbbing penis.
He'd fucked her hard and fast, with no thought to her pleasure,
wanting only to fuck her, to slam her cunt again and again with his
cock, ramming in and out of her green skinned pussy until he
came, blasting his cum into her cunt even as she orgasmed totally against
her will, driven over the edge by the pheromones his body was naturally
flooding into her own system.
Now she had now been fucked by three of The Fellows, the first had
taken her cunt, another her asshole and the third had straddled her chest
and fucked her magnificent tits before spewing his cum all over her
beautiful face.
Now the fourth and final Fellow Of The Physical Discipline placed
himself above She-Hulk and without ceremony, shoved his rod hard into
her cunt, causing a shudder of unwanted pleasure to rush through She-Hulk's
body.
The Fellow grunted with every violent thrust, echoed by loud
gasps from She-Hulk as she fought to keep her body from betraying her.
Her body's powerful healing abilities (which had already healed without
trace all bruises and cuts she'd received in the battle and subsequent
rapes that had followed) held her out longer than any other had done
so far, fighting the effects of the pheromones all four Fellows were
producing to make her more susceptible to the pleasure she was receiving.
But the orgasm meant she was fighting a losing battle, already
she could feel herself being overwhelmed by the incredible sensations
of the cock slamming in and out of her cunt again and again.
She-Hulk panted desperately underneath her rapist, his pelvis
grinding against her own roughly, not caring that her powerful body
was capable of taking it, only interested in his own enjoyment.
Despite the last wisps of resistance her mind was putting up,
her magnificent body had already surrendered, her long, powerful legs
spreading wide, opening her cunt to take more of his cock into her tight
cunt. The Fellow's face hovered directly above The She-Hulk's, reveling
in the sight of her beautiful, green skinned face contorting in unwanted
pleasure, her face smeared with cum.
She-Hulk and her rapist gasped in tandem now as he continued his
rape, his cock swelling and expanding into her already tight pussy, loving
her screams of lust as she gave in to the pleasure of what was happening
to her.
The Fellow grunted as he climaxed, his hot load releasing up from
deep within his balls, and simultaneously The She-Hulk was hit with a
second, more powerful orgasm that pushed her right over the edge. Her
breath came in quick, rapid hisses of ectasy as The Fellow's hot member
pumped seed into her cunt. Her brain was overwhelmed with a wave of
incredible pleasure as her entire nervous system seemed to catch on
fire with sexual satisfaction.
The Fellow ground his cock firmly against her pussy, his head
thrown back and a long, piercing cry of triumph erupting from his throat
as he made one last thrust into She-Hulk's defeated pussy.
He pulled himself from her tight, sucking cunt and looked with
satisfaction down at her body, sweaty and glistening green skin, huge
heaving breasts, cum soaked face and snatch drooling her own juices and
his sperm. Her face was totally relaxed and content, her body slowly
coming down from the high of her two powerful orgasms as she forgot who
she was and where she was, caring only about the fantastic pleasure
given to her, her subconscious already imprinting on her the link between
these men and the great sexual pleasure she'd just been given.
"Ours," The four Fellows said in unison, all of them feeling
validated and superior by their victory. They adjusted their togas,
once more covering themselves up.
She-Hulk's first rapist lifted her up by the hand and commanded
her to go and stand in the corner, which she did meekly and without
protest. Another of The Fellows moved up beside Franklin Richards, who
had not moved at all during the entire battle and rape of his babysitter.
The Fellow waved his hand in front of Franklin's face, and received no
reaction at all.
"The Mental Discipline have done their job well," he murmured
approvingly,"The boy is caught in a mental trap, his threat to us has
been negated."
"Four Freedoms Plaza is ours," replied another,"But we must prepare
against the return of The Fantastic Four. It is a great honor that we
four were chosen to face them, they are the first of The Old Humanity's
great heroes, above even The Avengers."
"We shall be prepared," chuckled the first, caressing She-Hulk's
cheek,"I am greatly anticipating repeating the encounter we just shared
with The She-Hulk here with The Invisible Woman... greatly anticipating."
(*) During The Age Of Onslaught, available upon request from,
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(**) In The Herald Of Armageddon, which is, also, available
upon request from : dimitri_resides@yahoo.com
End Fantastic Four : Evolution 1.
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