She had stayed with her twins for over 5 hours, dotting over
the pair as they nursed from her breasts or squirmed out of her arms to pick
themselves up to their feet to explore the dark and empty room. By the time
they had matured into toddlers, the same process happened again. Her children
stopped in place and squirmed when tentacles burst from their bodies and
latched to the ceiling, enveloping them into cocoons and joining their ‘older’
sibling up high. The cocoon to her previous born child looked larger, almost
twice as large as her twins once they settled next to it. Sighing a breath she
didn’t know she was holding, Susan held herself and headed for the elevator.
Heading up the elevator back to the apartment complex, Susan
panted and held herself tightly until the doors slid open. She still hadn’t
changed her appearance back to her human self, her exhaustion keeping her from
concentrating to change her appearance. Walking out of the corridor and making
her way back to her and Reed’s bedroom, Susan looked down at herself, rubbing
her clawed fingers over her smooth and flat navel. Apart from the fact that she
now had slightly larger breasts and her hips were just a bit wider, her body shown
none of the signs that she had just given birth no more than a few hours ago.
Stepping into the apartment and gingerly moving her way to
the bedroom to the living room, she picked up her ruined business suit and
sighed in disappointment. “This was my favorite too…” Lifting the jacket up to
look at it more closely; the buttons were all torn off and were stained with
cum and various other fluids she didn’t want to think about. Bundling up the
clothing in her hands she padded over to the kitchen and tossed them into the
garbage. With the jacket being last, she lingered over the stain, her nostrils
flaring at the scent which made her feel warm inside. She was about to lick the
cum stain off the jacket cuff when she caught herself and hissed, shoving the
thing in the garbage bin and slamming the lid shut. “What the FUCK am I doing?!
I’m not some cum starved sex monster!” In her frustration, Susan gave off a
hiss that made her back and arm spines rattle and twitch, her fanged teeth
bared in frustration before catching herself.
Slowly calming down and slowing her breathing, Susan
instinctively went to comb her fingers through her hair, stopping when she felt
her tentacles coil and squirm between her taloned fingers. “I… Am… Susan Storm…”
Closing her eyes, she repeated herself, almost like a mantra. “I am Susan
Storm.” Within mere seconds her skinned turned smooth and creamy, her
slithering hair splitting into millions of blonde locks and her yellow
reptilian eyes opened to reveal crystal clear blue irises. Heading towards her
dresser and mirror, she pulled out a pair of panties and bra to get herself
dressed again. Looking at her reflection and turning back and forth to see
herself better, Susan frowned. Her breasts; once a humble C cup had swollen
into rather healthy DDs, practically overflowing her bra to the point that she
worried they’d touch her chin if she was forced to look down. Worse so were her
underwear which could only go up halfway over the slopes of her heart shaped
rear.
She wasn’t overweight though, FAR from it. If anything, she
looked healthier than she had ever remembered seeing herself. Moles and
childhood scars were gone, her stretch marks from having Franklin and Valaria years
ago were nowhere to be seen, she even looked… Younger? Giving her face a look
over she appeared almost in her mid to late 20s, the same age when she met
Reed. The only difference was she never remembered looking this perfect or this
curvaceous in her life!
“Suzy honey? I’m back!”
Looking out of the bedroom door, Susan gathered a bathrobe
and made herself decent before stepping out into the living room to meet Reed
at the door. “Hi sweetie, how was the meeting with the building inspector go?”
“Crossing her arms, Susan grimaces when she saw Reed sit
down on the very same couch, she and that inspector had sex before answering. “Uhm…
Very… Productive actually.”
“Ah good, I tried explaining last time that the explosion
was from a minor miscalculation, its not as if I blew out the windows to the
entire floor… Like last time.” Sitting next to the tired man, Susan crossed her
legs and twirled a strand of blonde hair between her fingers. “So where are the
others? Johnny mentioned he had something today.”
Leaning back and dropping his case next to him on the couch,
Reed Richards sighed, brushing his fingers through his hair. “Ah yes, Johnny
said he had a big date tonight and Ben said he’d take the kids to Coney Island
for the entire day.”
“So… That means we have the place all to ourselves hmm?”
Purred Susan, slowly getting up and tugging Reed by his tie up to his feet to
lead him back to their bedroom. “Dealing with that stuffy bureaucrat left me
needing some comfort from my loving husband.” The blonde woman cooed, having
steered him to the open door to pin him to the doorframe and press up against
his chest, kissing her husband hungrily while guiding his hand to her rear.
“Suzy… I’m… I’m flattered for the attention, but I’m still
burnt out from last night.”
Pouting at her husband and pawing at his shirt, Susan pulled
him into the bedroom and playfully pushed him onto the bed, where he only had
the time to bounce once on the mattress before Susan was already between his
legs and working to undo his pants. “Oh, I bet I can make you sing a different
tune after I give you some ‘attention’ honey…” Opening her night gown to reveal
her overflowing bra, Reed’s eyes bugged at the sight of his wife’s enlarged
bust. “Did they get bigger?”
“They sure did! Big enough to do THIS!” Finally freeing his
erection and unclasping her bra, Susan surprised her husband when she began to
sandwich his length between her breasts. “I never could do this before, just
think, I can do this for you EVERY night Reed.” Purred the blonde woman,
licking the head of his length and eliciting a moan from the tired man. Breathing
hard, Susan moaned with a feral grin on her pursed lips… Then something went
wrong. He was going soft. Sitting up and having her breasts heave from the
motion, Susan looked up to find Reed had fallen asleep during the entire thing.
Clasping her hands to her head and hissing between her
teeth, Susan scrambled to her feet and ran to the washroom. Gripping the sink
with enough force to almost make the percaline crack, Susan breathed hard with
her heart booming in her chest. She needed release, NOW! She needed
satisfaction NOW! “I can’t keep doing this… If I can’t curb these… these…
URGES, I’ll be raping my husband in bed every night, just so I can get to sleep
myself!!!” Looking at herself in her reflection, a mad thought crossed her
mind. Blinking her eyes, she changed her eye colour from blue to green. Tilting
her head, she changed her smooth blonde hair to strawberry blonde curls and
gave her skin a more tanned complexion. Moving towards her wardrobe she pulled
out one of her old dresses from when she was younger; a shoestring strap red
dress with a high cut skirt. Putting on a matching pair of thin red heels, Susan
steeled herself and stepped out of the apartment and down to the main floor of
the Baxtor Building.
By now it was night time and her heart was still pounding in
her ears, she NEEDED to be satisfied and she knew a place nearby that could
help her get what she needed. Waving over a taxi, she ignored the driver’s whistle
at her dress and figure before barking at him to take her to the local dance
club in the center of town.