Mad Alice was in a state of dizzy euphoria as she modeled her new latex outfit for the assembled group. Her smile was dazzlingly bright and her manic eyes twinkled as she struck a series of poses, showing off her stunning form to best advantage in the gleaming rubber, as one by one, they showered her with glowing praise. Her new narcissism was far removed from the modesty she had as Susan Storm, but the deranged harlot who had taken her place drank up the attention like the sweetest nectar. She was an absolute goddess of Wonderland, so it was only right and proper that she should be told so! The Mad Hatter laughed and hooted as he shouting encouragement to Johnny, Ben, Alicia and Reed, and they all obeyed as they watched Alice’s lovely form with dazed and staring eyes, while Cheshi laughed and clapped along in response to their compliments.
After a while of this, Jervis clapped his hands for silence, and they all looked at him. Alice pouted slightly as their attention was taken away from her. “Now my feverish friends, I think Alice knows just how much you all like her new ensemble. It’s been a long day but it’s not quite over yet. Or for some of us, at least. For her exquisite dress-making skills, I think dear Cheshi should get a reward!”
Cheshi bounced up and down and grinned with frenzied excitement, causing the massive orbs of her cleavage to heave and strain against the striped latex of her cat-suit. “Ooh, what do I get, what do I get?”
The Hatter patted her on her silver-haired head, and grinned madly at her. “You can take dear Johnny to his bedroom and make him your plaything. Show him how much fun he can expect to have when he fully enters my Wonderland. Fuck his brains out, my dear. Literally, if possible! Hoo-hoo!”
Cheshi sauntered over to Johnny and took his hand, then pulled him up from the couch. She led him from the room and he followed like a sleep-walker. The sultry feline floozy cooed into the dazed Human Torch’s ear as they headed for the door. “Come with me, hot stuff. We’re going to have a WONDERful time.” A bit of the old Johnny Storm was visible as he leered down at the latex-clad beauty. He had enjoyed countless sex partners in the past, but somehow he knew even through his addled consciousness that this night was going to be something special!
The Mad Hatter smiled insanely as he watched the former Black Cat’s luscious, heart-shaped ass as it swayed from side to side. “What a lucky fellow he is! Now then, my sweet Alice, what do you suggest we do with rocky old Ben and silly, sightless Alicia?”
The former heroine’s eyes flared with madness as she turned her gaze on Ben and Alicia. For the moment, she had fully embraced her role as the Hatter’s companion, and the glorious freedom that his insane manipulations had given her. Whether Sue liked to admit it or not, Alice was the ultimate expression of all her dark and twisted desires, and apparently holding power over others, being able to twist and corrupt them in her own deranged image, was yet another wicked pleasure she’d secretly longed to indulge in. "I think they both need more of an attitude adjustment, Mr. Hatter, sir," she declared, her steely blue eyes falling on the couple, "Especially Benny-Boy! I think it would be fun to let Alicia be the one who lights the fuse that will blow Ben’s mind sky-high, don’t you?”
As she spoke, Alice beckoned to two of the zombie-like patrons from the hookah bar who stood in a corner, holding the Hatter’s mind control helmets. They brought them over and Alice took one, placing it in the petite sculptress’ hands, Alice directed her to Ben. “Now be a dear, and put this on your lumpy lover’s head. Then flick this switch, and make his mind go kerblooey!”
A look of worry crossed Alicia’s pretty face. "What are we going to do to Ben's mind?" she asked, her voice taking on a tone of concern. Her brow furrowed and both Alice and the Mad Hatter could see that she was having second thoughts about what was happening. It seemed her love for Ben was very, very strong and she didn't want to harm him.
Alice smiled with wicked madness but her voice was comforting as she patted the blind sculptress on the arm. “We know you love Ben very deeply, but you’re only doing what’s best for him. You don’t know what a joy it is to be able to cast off the shackles of sanity and revel in the delights of lunacy, but you will! And you’ll thank me for showing you the way!”
Alicia still had doubts but her addled mind was too open to suggestion and she couldn’t help but trust what her lover’s team-mate was saying. Sue…Alice would never lie to her, surely? After a moment’s pause, she looked up unseeingly at Alice and smiled. “If you say so, Alice.”
Alice beamed a smile of triumph. “Oh, I do, I do!”
The blind sculptress then reached up and placed the shiny metallic helmet down over Ben’s orange, rocky face. She felt for the activation switch and flicked it. A low hum came from the machine and Alicia gasped with joy as she felt Ben’s body began to twitch. She ran her hands over his massive form and giggled as she felt him tremble and spasm under her touch.
Then she heard Alice’s sweet but wicked voice in her ear. "What a sweet, loving girlfriend you are Alicia, to our poor Ben. You are helping him. Now, allow me to help you. It's your turn!"
The former Invisible Woman sat Alicia down on the couch next to her twitching lover, and smiled with malevolent madness as she lowered the second helmet down over the blind beauty’s head. She then flicked the switch and heard it hum into life.
The Mad Hatter had been watching all of this happily, and now he approached his lovely Alice. “Now, it’s time we turned our attention to the meddlesome Reed Richards! Come my dear, let’s leave Ben and Alicia to finish cooking.”
A look of bratty petulance appeared on Alice’s beautiful face. “Alicia! That name is a bit too close to Alice, don’t you think? There’s only one Alice and that’s ME! We’ll just have to give her a new name, and that’s that!”
The Hatter patted the former heroine’s shapely, latex-clad rump. “Then that’s what we’ll do. Anything to keep my pretty Alice happy. But now, it’s time to deal with your silly old husband, once and for all!” The insane pair walked from the room, arm in arm, and made their way towards the laboratories, while a pair of drone-like hookah bar patrons carried Reed behind them. As they passed the door to Johnny’s room, they heard the sound of rhythmic groans and gasps. With a naughty smile, Alice opened the door and the deranged pair peered inside. Cheshi was on all fours in the center of the king-sized bed, and Johnny was on his knees behind her, rutting away like a man possessed.
Alice turned to Jervis with a look of crazed delight. “What a cute couple they make!”
“Too true, my dear! Now, let’s leave them to their fun while we got and have some of our own!” They closed the door on the humping pair, and headed towards the labs, both hooting with crazed laughter as they revelled in the insanity that they were sowing wherever they went.
A short time later, in the area of the laboratory where Jervis had been tinkering with his new toys, Reed was strapped down into a reclining chair, and Jervis stood behind him. In his hands, he held an elongated helmet with segmented sections, similar to the shape of a stylized caterpillar. The helmet was attached by wires to a number of machines, and Jervis adjusted some controls on a holo-display. Alice stood nearby, her hands clasped behind her back, her lovely breasts straining against the tight latex dress, her foot tapping impatiently. The Mad Hatter smiled at her with evil lunacy as he slowly placed the helmet over Reed’s head and set it in place. He beckoned to the insane former heroine and the wife of the man whose mind was about to be ravaged. “Dear deranged Alice, I think you should be the one to send this one on the path to lunacy. Don’t you agree?”
Alice clapped her hands and stared with evil intensity at her former husband. “Oohh, yes indeed! I can’t wait to blast that superior intellect into tiny pieces!”
The Hatter grinned with mad delight. “Yes my dear. Pieces we’ll pick up and put back together into a shape that’s more to our liking. Your former husband will never neglect you again!”
Alice melted into the Hatter’s arms and crushed her face to his, her tongue probing deeply into his mouth. His hands slipped down and gripped her exquisite ass, squeezing the taut muscles through the thin, tight layer of latex. Alice looked sideways at Reed, her body thrilling to the forbidden pleasure of cuckolding her husband for the second time that day. Breaking the kiss with her new lover, she smiled insanely as she reached over to the control which would activate the helmet, and shatter her husband’s brilliant mind forever. With a shriek of mad delight, she flicked the switch and there was a powerful hum as the machine began its work. Reed’s body thrashed in the seat, his elastic limbs extending and whipping around wildly, and he gasped and groaned in pain as his brain was assaulted by the Mad Hatter’s fiendish device. The pleasure of causing the torture of her husband sent a tidal-wave of dark delight flooding through the former heroine. She sank to her knees in front of the Mad Hatter and looked up at him with mad devotion as she tugged down the zipper of his garishly colored pants and reached inside…