The Ultimate Susan Storm found herself paralyzed and staring at the two most "motherly" of the demons: fat old Clea with her huge tits dripping demon milk and the somewhat younger and more jovial Mrs. Richards. Both were staring at the young woman with disturbing intensity.
Clea actually was feeling a little put-out. Corrupting superheroes was all well and good, but what she wanted to do was start her baby making! She rubbed her huge bellow. Yes, she had a giant womb and she couldn't wait to get it pumped full of the baby-batter of the multiverse's worst demons, all the dark eldritch threats that she and Dr. Strange used to battle should be impregnanting her with their wicked, wicked seed! Dormammu, Set, Shuma-Gorath, Mephisto, Nightmare, Dweller-in-Darkness, Satannish, Thog--
"Fuck, stick your evil dicks inside me, you wicked, wicked beasts. Fill me with your fucking goddamn evil."
"Focus, dear," Mrs. Richards murmoured. "You're bothering our guest."
Susan Storm, still paralyzed by the spell, was staring at Clea in disgust as the fat hag had started rubbing her snatch and pinching her nipples.
"Sorry, dear," Clea said. "Just got lost in thought. Now then, where were we?"
"We were about to show this little scamp a thing or two," Mrs. Richards giggled.
"You horrible, hideous monsters!" Susan yelled.
"You naughty girl, such language!" Mrs. Richards scolded. "I should wash your mouth out with milk! Mmmm, yeah. You know, I still have a lot of affection for Reed, even though he's no longer interested in making love to me -- and that's okay, because he's a little too old for my tastes too. Anyway, I think it would still be nice if he had something to remind him of me, some cute little thing a little more to his taste."
"What are you talking about?" Susan asked.
"I think you deserve a drink, dear," Mrs. Richards said as she advanced on Susan while hefting her big demon breasts. "Nummy, nummy milk! Straight from Mommy's nummy udders!"
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Peter finished his cookie and, not quite knowing what he was doing, sucked his fingers clean of all the chocolate. It was so yummy! He blinked his eyes. Was it his imagination or did everything seem a little bigger now for some reason?
"You ate it all," Aunt May purred as she rose to her feet. "Such a good boy."
Peter blinked his eyes as Aunt May seemed to shimmer. She seemed bigger now, and a little younger, and her hair was only streaked with gray. And more muscular and bigger. Did he already say bigger?
"Mmmmm, aren't you the cutest thing," Aunt May said. "I want to eat you right up! You may be happy to know that I've made a new friend now who makes me REALLY happy. Petey, I think it's time for you to get acquainted with your new Uncle Ben. This one will teach you a thing or two.
She began to lift up her dress as she advanced on Petey. Nearby, MJ stood up as well.
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