Susan Storm woke with a start she looked around the bedroom she was in confused for a moment... she... remembered being in the Baxter building with the rest of the Fantastic Four... then there was a light and... then.... Susan bit her lip she didn't remember anything else...
She slowly calmed down that was a silly dream she giggled... she was safe and sound at home with her wonderful husband. They hadn't lived in the Baxter Building in... uh... well she doesn't remember exactly... Silly Suzie wasn't very good at remembering details like that after all... but the point was her super smart hubby decided that the team needed a change of scenery and moved them all to the awesome city of Bimburg.
Sue layed back down and snuggled into the chest of her husband, the smartest man on the planet... who foresaw the oncoming cataclysm and was the only one that had a plan to avert it... and who had rescued Franklin and Valeria from ...their father's malfunctioning machine... Susan scowled for a moment, but it cleared up as she looked dreamily at her new husband Jose Santini aka the Mad Thinker. She drifted back to sleep eagerly thinking about when Jose would finally gift her with his perfect children. Not that she didn't love Franklin and Valeria but there still was so much Reed to them... and he was so... pathetic.
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Slutty Sable sat at her desk looking at the reality that Sue Storm and the rest of the Fantastic Four now believe as she took a long drink of her special "milkshake" from her large pink cup with "I'm the Boss" written across on block letter and "'s Bitch" faux handwritten on in sharpie.
There was an accident in Reed's lab that trapped Valeria and Franklin into an alternate dimension. Reed had tried everything to get them back but was met with only failure... the team even reached out to Dr. Doom who had a strange Uncle-like affection for Valeria but was unable to figure out a solution.
The Mad Thinker had found out about the situation and came with a solution... with a steep price. If his plan saved the children the Fantastic Four, Fantastic Enterprises, and all other copyrights become his sole property. The group refused at first, but eventually it became clear that he was the only person with even an inkling of an idea... and it worked. Valeria and Franklin Richards returned home safe and sound though it seems the universe they were trapped in time passed much quicker than it did here... as both of the Richards' children had become 18 and 19 years old. (A decree from Mayor Mojo of course...)
From there... with Mad Thinker at its helm Fantastic Industries had launched into massive profits. Reed's projects going forward were all miserable failures so he was demoted to simply being Jose's Lab Assistant. Sue began to despite Reed for his multiple failings, endangering their children, and just downright neglecting her needs... while finding her new boss more and more attractive... eventually signing her divorce papers while he bent her over his desk and fucked her from behind.
The wedding came shortly afterwards, and then the selling of the Baxter Building as the Fantastic Four relocated to beautiful downtown Bimburg. The Santini's moved to Homemaker hills, the Brats were enrolled at Bimburg College, and the other three would share an apartment in Himbo Heights... until well... Sable smirked as she finished typing
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Rita, Jenny and Mina walked around their master's house in their tiny french maid outfits dusting the shelves and straightening up anything that was out of place.
Rita an average height woman with chestnut brown hair small tits, and a tight firm butt... She moved very demure and unsure of herself... due to always being so pathetic when she was silly old Reed. She was very eager to prove herself as a dutiful maid because she treated Mistress Sue so poorly... and well Master Thinker for helping her out even though she didn't deserve it... he was so nice he even made the machine she designed that gave her this wonderful female body... after Master Thinker fixed all of her mistakes of course... her freshly made cunt even watered at the secret hope that the master would eventually find her worthy enough to take his dick. She blushed as she ran her feather duster over all of the Scientific Trophies and Awards the Mad thinker had won.
Jenny Storm, could best be described as sex on legs... big fat fake tits, a big booty, long golden blonde hair, pillowy cocksucker lips and big vapid blue eyes. Jenny was still as much of a firecracker as she'd always been... she'd been feeling slightly inadequate when she first arrived in Bimburg for reasons she couldn't quite put her finger on... but when Master Thinker stated he needed a test subject for one of his weird machines she was totally on board! Now she has this rocking bod and the studs won't leave her alone at the club... she usually doesn't get to sleep without cum dribbling out of all three of her slutty fuckholes... and she loves every minute of it. She'd need to thank her sister again for marrying that wonderful man of hers... she giggled as her finger slipped under her barely there skirt and fingered her uncovered cunt.
Mina AKA Pebbles was petite... with the big chunky heels she wore she is lucky if she was lucky if she reached 5' tall. Her modest b cups looked much larger on her tiny frame... her red hair was in two cute little pig tails... and she wore a rather dour expression as she noticed what Jenny was up to as she felt a throb in her cute pink panties. Mina did not have the same treatment as Jenny and Rita... sure from first glance she looked super feminine a far cry from the giant rock monster she had been earlier. But... well... barely contained by the girly panties was a monster of a different kind. a thick 6 inch monster that due to her small stature looked much bigger. It was a source of constant irritation for the sissy... no that wasn't the right word for her... "sissy's have cute little clitties" Mina grumbled "not big dickies." but she was a freak before bimburg why should things change now... the worst part of course was how Jenny looked at it... gross. Mina fumed as she struggled to straighten some knick knacks on the low shelf.
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Valeria and Franklin stood at the admissions office of Bimburg University... each one holding an admission paper each looking at the curriculum's on offer.
Valeria had an easier time as all women were required to start off with Basic Bimbology before getting to choose which type of bimbo fit her best.
Franklin had a tougher decision... he had the option of choosing between the Female Curriculum and the Male Curriculum. He wasn't quite sure which one he wanted to take... on one hand the worthlessness of his father would suggest that just admitting that he would be better off vapid and carefree... but he kinda hopes that he can impress his stepfather whom he idolized with how masculine he could be despite his obvious failings... but... does he truly deserve such a fate.
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Carol woke up in a big pink bed, she instinctively turned on the Television to see what had happened in the world while she slumbered feeling a bit more... bubbly then usual.
The TV turned to a a blonde woman with a plastic smile staring back at Carol in a sea of various pinks... looking more like a gum or doll commercial than a serious news report... she must have come on at some lifestyle section as the reporter was going on and on about makeup techniques... followed by the hottest fashion trends... and then the best ways to please your man.
Carol blinked and then noticed that even though it seemed like she only zoned out for a minute it was closer to a half hour just watching this vapid nonsense. She sighed and got up adjusting her slinky red and blue lingerie skirt and slipped on her fluffy heeled slippers and went into the bathroom to check her makeup. Not noticing the images of her and Steve Rogers on the night stands.