As the disguised Susan Storm Richards left the bondage
suite, she took a long drag off her e-cig. Her new regular was most satisfied
with her performance and while she cleaned up, he was asking Slick to schedule
a couple hours every Tuesday night with the hot slut. She was only a third as
Blazed as she was the night before but, thanks to Lorelei’s manipulations, it
was more than enough. She smiled wickedly as she approached her pimp. Sure, she
was here because he had video of her being a slut and threatened to release it
to her hubby, which she could never allow to happen, but that wasn’t any reason
to hate Slick. He was the guy that showed her what she was now, and that was a
very good thing, in its own nasty way. Sue was just grateful for the chance to
be an adulterous slut that the pimp provided, as long as he kept her secret.
After all, he didn’t make her a slut; that was what she had been inside all
along, or at least that is what she thought now. Since she no longer believed
that Blaze was anything but a bullshit story made up to give secret sluts like
her the courage to follow their dreams, she was perfectly OK with how this had
turned out; at least for the short term.
Sooner or later she would want her freedom to seek the lovers she wanted
in secrecy, but this was a good start.
The disguised heroine sashayed erotically to her manager and
smiled wickedly. Slick was more than happy to observe the show the sexy minx
was putting on, but when she got close, he held up his hand to tell her to wait
for him to get off the phone. As the corrupted heroine waited, she puffed away
at the Blazed e-cig and posed for any male she could see in the ho hotel. As the
office door closed, the pimp purred “Yeah, she looks like she’s got a new
attitude, that’s for sure. Are ya sure about this shit? Anything happens to her
and I’m in a world o hurt with the cape and cowl types!”
The sweet, sultry voice on the other end of the phone purred
“You know you can trust me, Slick, don’t you? I would think by now you would
know I can deliver on my promises. Her Blaze addiction is very strong now, but
that is nothing compared to her desire to fuck around on ‘Mr. Fantastic’. She
will do anything to keep the hubby from knowing her new heart’s desire and if
you can supply her with plenty of cock while you keep her secret, all the
better. Now do as I ask *darling*. You will love how it turns out! *Trust me*!”
Lorelei’s voice sunk deep into the criminal’s mind and even
his will was powerless to resist. Slick was no idiot though. Lorelei’s interest
in his new slut meant that soon she would take the fallen heroine off his
hands, but Slick also knew that obedience brought great rewards with the
Asgardian. As he hung up his phone, Slick opened the door and pulled Sue into a
tight embrace that took her breath. As the large man groped the beauty’s ass he
growled “Ya did real good with Mr. Bullwhip, baby. I’m real pleased. Now it’s
time for a real party. C’mon!”
Slick didn’t have to ask the heroine twice as Sue happily
clung to the pimp’s body as they walked to another suite in the hotel. When he
opened the door, Sue had to gasp for a second before she regained her
composure. In the room were seven pimps
that she had harassed over the last week. Besides that, practically all of
Slick’s girls were there as well. She let out a satisfied sigh when she
realized that she was still protected by the perception filter. Suddenly
visions of fucking these misogynistic pricks while Reed played in his lab made
her so hot and wet. She was liking where this was going.
Slick held the vixen’s hand high above her head and turned
her in a pirouette as he called up to the gathered felons “Now here we go, boys
an girls. We ‘ve got a new player in the stable. She’s hot! She’s slutty… And
she’s 110% Grade-A+ fuckmeat. Say hi to my hooker of the week; the ever popular
Sexy Suzy!”
As slick released his grip, the corrupted heroine took bows
and flirted shamelessly with the same men and women she formerly tried to send
to prison. She had to chuckle to herself as she heard the rough men growl “Oh
hell ya, I’ve heard about this bitch.” Another added “Yeah, by cousin Ronnie
bent her over a car hood last night and she didn’t blink mind at all as long as
he was payin.” It was clear that she had already made an impression on people
that were not easily impressed and that made her feel incredibly proud of
herself. But as she moved close to her boss, he grabbed her wrist and growled
“Yeah, she’s something alright, but you don’t know the half of it.” With an
expertise he could not possibly have, Slick deactivated the invisible
perception filter to show his guest who they really were talking about.
All people in the room except for Shayna and Slick fell into
a deadly silence. Sue’s lustful smile was replaced by a look of pure terror as
she realized her secret was now shared by 20 people who had every reason to
want her publically humiliated in the most horrible ways. Visions of her
pictures posted on the front page of the Daily Bugle and videos of her fall
into perversity flooding the internet were just the tip of the iceberg. She saw the faces of Ben, Johnny, the
children, and Reed after the secret was out. She thought ‘Oh dear God! Reed
will cast me out. I’m ruined!’ As tears
welled up in her eyes, she heard the strangest and most unexpected thing…
Laughter!
Sue expected to hear threats and cat calls, but what she
heard instead was “Why you sly cunt! After the public fuss you made about us,
you turn around and join up? Fuckin BRILLIENT!” “Yeah, and when she goes back
to being the city’s sweetheart heroine, not a soul on Earth would believe she’s
a slutty adulterous ho. It’s perfect!” “She aint hooker of the week. She’s
hooker of the year!” “Damn, and think of the great deal we get when we fuck the
Invisible Woman! Slick can’t charge more cuz it would draw questions!”
In a timid voice, the Invisible Woman asked “Aren’t you… Mad
at me?”
More laughter filled the room as T-Bone, one of the more
ruthless pimps replied “Hell no, girl. If anyone enjoys watchin a player get
their game on, its pimps and hos. Fact is none of got booked cuz you didn’t
read us Miranda Rights. DA hates that shit. The boys in blue figured it was
best to make it look like you were doing something good for the PR, but they’ve
got bigger fish to fry than chase cases that you heroine types will never show
up in court for and would get thrown out anyway. Fuckin half of us never even
made it to the precinct. We were picked up by cops on the payroll and they just
moved us over a neighborhood to stay outta the way of your meddlin ass. Oh, don’t
get me wrong, sweet cheeks, you owe us and were gonna get payed back in full
tonight! Slick did the right thing lettin us get our fair payment for our inconvenience.”
As the pimps and whores looked the heroine over in open
lustfulness, she was shocked to realize that-bone was serious. They actually approved of her actions. Deep in
the back of her mind, a sexy voice purred ‘You’re one of them now. They understand
you. They accept you.’ Sue didn’t know what to believe. This voice was strange
and so unlike her, but it made an odd sort of sense. Still she couldn’t help
but wonder where it came from, but the answer was clear as it cooed ‘You know
the answer, Suzy. I’m the part of you that you *use* to ignore. I’m the part of
you you’ve learned to trust.’ Sue wanted to question the voice but as she took
another drag off her e-cig it made more sense. The once noble woman smiled
wickedly as blew out the drugged smoke. The voice was right. This is who she is
now. Sexy Suzy strode over to T-bone, making sure to give a good erotic show as
she did. She could see Shayna with her phone held up and realized this whole
thing was being recorded too, but she didn’t care. She was an adulterous slut
and she wanted to pay her new friends back for the earlier misguided actions.
As she undid the large man’s pants she looked hungrily into his eyes as she
purred “I’ve been a **bad** slut, baby. Are you going to punish me?”
As the other pimps surrounded her, T-Bone returned her
wicked grin and growl “If it floats your boat, baby. What we’re gonna do is fuck
ya till ya drop, every way we can think of. How’s that sound?”
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Not far away, in her sorcerous lair, the red haired Goddess
laughed in victory. Oh, Susan Storm Richards was far from irrevocably
corrupted, but her journey was well under way. The heroine now believed and
accepted her implanted desires. When she awoke, her guilt would return;
significantly less, but still there. Still her commitment to the double life of
happily married heroine by day and adulterous slut by night was cemented in her
mind. The only thing worse to the bitch than being exposed would be to stop
fucking around behind Reed’s back.
Of course, there was very little chance of Sue being
exposed. All the pimps and hos were under Lorelei’s spell and could not expose
the heroine if they wanted to; not even with their thoughts. On top of that,
the Goddess had woven a spell of concealment over the heroine to ensure that no
unexpected factor ruins her fun. It wasn’t fool proof, but even the most
experienced mystic would need to look with very powerful magics to even get a
sense that there was a spell on the woman. This left Lorelei time to gather
what she needs for the next steps.
The ginger mystic had already gathered what she needed from
the dread Darkhold. Of course, the tome was placed in a prison to keep all with
ill intent away, but it had been out in the mortal world for centuries before
it’s capture. It was a simple thing for a Goddess to travel back in time and
find the book. She only needed a few minutes to copy down the spells she needed
and to gather a sample of the Darkhold’s dark magic for later use in the ritual
to come. The Norn Stones were not harder to claim. They had been scattered
across the Oklahoma countryside in the fight against the Void. A few enthralled
locals with some mystic tools she provided will take only a few days to gather
all the stones for her purposes.
That left just those things that her latest triumph would
provide her. When the time was right, she would possess Susan and take the
Cosmic Cube and Infinity Gems from Reed’s lab. Of course she would need a
puppet to blame for the theft. There were plenty of mind controlling male villains
to choose from and with her power, it would be trivial to enthrall the man to
do her bidding. The hardest part would be to fake the loss of the reality
changing objects from her villain thrall. She would have to simulate the power
of a cosmic entity that the heroes would accept. That will take some work, but
she had time. First she needed more goddesses for her new pantheon, and Sue
would help with that.
On Lorelei’s desk was a list of heroines and possible roles
in her pantheon. Each woman had things to bring to the team and each goddess
was the expression of some hedonistic vice or desire. Captured here were all
the things the people of Midgard reveled in while no one was looking and they
would draw power from the human’s selfish perversions until even Odin would
have to bow before them.