Johnny continued to stare at his own sister being fucked by the raving mob and his eyes began to take on a maniacal gleam. He knew deep down he should look away but the scene before him was far too delicious.
Suddenly, he heard the click-clack of high-heels on smooth linoleum approaching his cell and he looked over to see a drop-dead gorgeous nurse with an exaggerated, hour-glass figure that was squeezed tightly into a pristine white latex nurse’s uniform mince into the room. Her silver hair was pulled back in a neat bun and a classic white nurse’s cap was perched on top of her head. In addition, she wore what had to be eight-inch ballerina heels that made her walk forward in short little steps. To Johnny, she was the female ideal and loved the way her own round, crazed eyes were gazing hotly at him. The sexy nurse looked at him with a wide, joyous smile and her eyes, emphasized by dramatic purple and pink eyeshadow and extra-long eyelashes almost sparkled with an intense attraction to her bound patient.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” she purred in approval, “Such a good, good Johnny-Boy! Looking at sweet Alice like that! Behold her sweet, sweet degradation!”
The sexy nurse ran her hands, encased by shiny white latex gloves, over his back and around to his stomach. She continued to glide them around to his stomach and then down to his crotch. With a delightful purr, she began to massage is cock through his pants. She let out a joyous giggle when she found him already rock hard. Johnny turned his head to gaze into her lovely, lovely crazed eyes but the sexy nurse shook her head.
“Keep looking straight ahead, lover,” the nurse purred, “Keep watching Alice take all that crazy cock!”
Suddenly a spark of resistance rose up inside the Human Torch. Despite the pleasure he felt, Johnny realized he was watching raving lunatics fucking his own sister while he looked on in approval and he gasped out, “Nooooo!”
“Oh, don’t lie to Nurse Cheshi like that!” the nurse hissed and she stopped teasing his cock through his pants. He glanced over to her for a moment and he saw to his surprise that she had twin cat ears sticking out of her head and big, green almond-shaped cat eyes with narrow slits for pupils and his eyes narrowed when he thought he saw a purple and pink-striped tail swishing back and forth behind her, but then she grabbed his face and forced his head back forward. She then leaned in and massaged her huge tits against his lean body and placed a rubber bondage collar around Johnny’s neck and to the back of his head. She tied it in place so his head was forced to look forward. A wide, deranged smile overtook Nurse Cheshi’s face and she continued, “I know you want to watch but you don’t want to get off on it like some sort of pervert. But Johnny-Boy, you don’t get it, do you? It’s OK to be a pervert! Now, let’s watch Alice put on a show. Let’s be perverts together. It would be a crime to miss it!”
Johnny tried to fight it some more and Nurse Cheshi’s wide, perpetual smile faded slightly and she glared at him in disappointment.
“What a bad, naughty patient. Trying to look away like that,” she spat and was suddenly directly in front of his field of vision. She looked up at the poor, bound hero and he saw that her face had returned to normal. Did he imagine her looking like some sort of cat? He shook his head, trying desperately to clear his thoughts when she added in a stern voice, “If you’re going to continue being a problem patient then I will need some help!”
She clapped her hands together twice and Johnny could hear more steps approaching the opened door to the large cell.
In an instant, another latex-clad nurse burst into the room, as well as Ben Grimm, The Thing, dressed in the white pants and t-shirt of an orderly. The rocky hero looked at the bound Johnny with wide, crazed eyes and smiled in approval at his longtime friend’s predicament. He was pushing a cart filled with all sorts of syringes and other forms of medicine, but it was the little nurse in front of him that drew his attention the most.
Her body was far leaner than her frisky counterpart. She was slimmer and more petite, and her breasts weren’t nearly as large as her friend’s, but the latex dress did wonders to emphasize her toned, rounded ass.
Yet the thing that drew Johnny’s attention the most, though, was that she wore a molded white latex cowl over her head that had an opening for her mouth and chin, but the rest of her face was covered by the smooth, molded sleek material. At the center of the woman’s shiny forehead was a red medical cross. Like Nurse Cheshi, she smiled a wide, toothy grin of complete madness.
“How may we assist you, Nurse Cheshi?” the other latex-clad nurse asked in a giddy tone.
“Oh, Johnny-Boy here is being no fun, Nurse Alicia!” Nurse Cheshi purred, her tone exasperated, “Do you have anything on that tray of yours that can help him?”
“Oh, I do indeed!” the blind woman minced her way over to the cart filled with various medical supplies on her own sky-high heels and picked up a comically huge syringe. She turned back to Johnny and Nurse Cheshi and murmured, “A shot like this should do the trick! It will surely perk him right up!”
“How WONDERful!” Nurse Cheshi purred.
“Time for your medicine, Johnny!” Ben looked on and laughed, and Nurse Alicia and Nurse Cheshi joined the immense rock-man in crazed laughter.
Alicia squealed out in crazed delight and jabbed the syringe into Johnny. The Human Torch felt whatever it was flow into his bloodstream, and in an instant, his eyes grew wide and he was forced to stare straight ahead at the insane scene before him. The hero could only watch as Alice thrashed wildly like a sexual dervish at the center of the cavorting horde. This went on for some time and Johnny soon became lost in watching Alice’s mad sexual debasement. He was so enraptured with watching Alice gets fucked that he barely noticed the two nubile nurses on either side of him running their hands all over his own trembling body and feeding him more and more physical pleasure.
The Human Torch knew he was losing the battle raging in his mind. At this point he was barely putting up any semblance of a fight as his own manic eyes drank in the debauched sight. He couldn’t believe it but he was becoming hotter and hotter for his own sister. She had gone from heroine to crazed slut and his lust for her was only rising by the second. He knew that it was so, so wrong but there was a growing part of him that didn’t care. All that mattered were his own sexual desires. He wanted so desperately to let go. As he felt Nurse Cheshi and Nurse Alicia slide their gloved hands all over his body and tease his hard, hard cock, Johnny knew deep down that this was the life he wanted. To finally abdon the superhero game in favor of an endless line of sexual playthings that would do anything he’d say. He wanted to fuck Cheshi all day and all night, and when she ran out of stamina to march into Ben and Alicia’s room and take the strawberry blonde back to his room to fuck her until exhaustion.
Johnny’s gaze seemed to change as he watched Alice being fucked. Where as before, he had a horrified look of disbelief that he was in such a situation plastered on his confused face, he looked on with far more of a keen interest in his eyes that seemed to shine with maniacal delight. Even a small grin was beginning to form at the corners of his mouth.
The Human Torch looked on in approval as the former Invisible Woman howled out as an intense orgasm tore through her convulsing body and she finally slumped forward. Johnny watched on with crazed interest as his own sister lay motionless for some time at the center of the slobbering gang of lunatics. Finally, he watched her twitch to life and she turned her worn-out form so she was finally kneeling at the center of the mass of maniacs. They all crowded around her and began vigorously pumping their shafts once more and in a short time, they began spraying her with gouts of thick cum. She howled out wildly and smeared the viscous goo all over her body, face and throughout her hair. Then Alice turned and made eye contact with Johnny. She smiled at him with a look of crazed lust and perversion. Her blazing blue eyes gleamed out at him as creamy white liquid slowly slid down her beautiful face. She flashed him a completely debauched smile and winked at him.
It was all too much for the defeated hero. Johnny’s eyes slammed shut as shere, unadulterated pleasure burned into him. It was as if the shockwave of Alice’s own mind-shattering orgasm flowed directly into him and triggered his own sweet release. He began to howl out wildly just as Alice had moments earlier. As Johnny’s body was overcome with euphoria, he was losing more of his mind. Losing more and more of himself and he had to admit it felt good!
He roared out more and more in uncontrollable pleasure, just as Alice had moments before and once more the room and himself was overcome with a blinding, all-consuming white light.
Johnny gasped out in surprise when he was suddenly snapped back in the Baxter Building’s common room. He looked down and had half-expected it to be Cheshi pressing her perfect body into him, but instead it was the blonde former heroine. She looked at her with wide, wondrous eyes and tried his best to piece together what had happened just now. Where he had gone to? As he tried, his fragile mind struggled to comprehend the meaning of his fantasy. It had all felt so real. He felt so lost and confused and maybe Sue...no, Alice, or was it Sue could help him.
He looked at her and asked, “Ssss...Sue? What…”
“If you keep calling me Sue then we will never let you plat with us in Wonderland,” Alice giggled, “And don’t you want so desperately to play with us, Johnny?”
“....play...in...Wonderland?” Johnny spoke in a softer tone. A dulled smile filled his face and he nodded his head.
“Yes! Now you’re finally understanding what we’ve been trying to tell you,” Alice cooed, “And speaking of playing, let’s call in your sexy playmate from last night? Shall we?”
She stepped over to a nearby table and picked up a silver handbell that had been placed there the night before by the Mad Hatter. She reached for it and then rang it daintily. Moments later, the click-clack of heels could be heard and soon, the curvaceous form of Cheshi slinked into the room once more dressed to the nines in her pink and purple-striped latex catsuit.
“Yes, sweet Alice?” Cheshi purred out, a flashed her wide, crazed smile, “You rang?”
“I believe Johnny-Boy is ready to begin his journey to Wonderland. Since you were such a good kitty and playmate to him last night, I would only think it right for you to send him on his way,” Alice explained. She stepped back from Johnny and held out her hand for the former Felicia Hardy to take.
“Oh, I would like that very much, Alice!” Cheshi giggled out and took Alice by the hand. She was guided by the one-time Susan Storm-Richards to stand directly in front of the dazed Johnny Storm. She looked into Johnny’s manic eyes and smiled joyously that he would soon no longer be confused. He would be like them! The very thought sent a pleasurable tingle through the frisky feline’s body.
Alice slowly sauntered back to where Cheshi was standing with an odd looking helmet in her hands. She slowly handed it to Cheshi and they both smiled knowingly at one another. Their manic eyes slowly drifted back to Johnny.
“Be a good boy and lower your head, Johnny,” Alice said, her sugary-sweet voice almost licked his brain and the poor, defeated hero did as he was told. The former Invisible Woman smiled and then turned her attention to Cheshi. She brushed a thick lock of hair away from Cheshi’s ear and whispered her instructions to the Cheshire Puss, “Be a good kitty and lower the helmet onto Johnny’s head. There, that’s it. He will soon be well on his way to Wonderland.” She finished her thought by planting a soft kiss on the former Felicia Hardy’s neck.
Cheshi did as she was told, and the helmet was securely tightly over Johnny’s head. Alice gave Ben Grimm a look and he released his longtime friend and the Human Torch stood at the center of the four newly-warped individuals. Alice reached out and took Johnny by the hand and guided him over to a couch. She sat him down and made sure he was comfortable. Then, with a wide, crazed smile, the former Sue Storm-Richards bent down at the waist and turned on the mind-warping helmet.
Johnny’s own sister had sealed his fate.