The gorgeous redhead purred in euphoric delight as the three muscular men around her eagerly fucked her orifices. Muscles capable of crushing cars like beer cans rippled and flexed as they happily expended their sexual energies on the nubile minx, but if they were not so fixated on getting their rocks off they would have noticed the that hot babe was giving as good as she got with interest. Her glorious ass twisted ad ground into her lovers at twice the rate the beefy men thrusted and still she couldn't get enough. Her tongue swirled wildly and her throat vibrated deeply about the shaft of the man fucking her mouth vigorously and she never wavered in her quest to get them off. She was a woman possessed and they were men totally enthralled with her insatiable desire. If only they knew that their favorite ho was really the heroine known as the Invisible Woman; or at least, she use to be.
The Rhino, Grizzly, and Man Mountain Marko had paid handsomely for an hour of anything goes with the star of the currently most popular viral video on the planet. It was only her third day on the job and already the three villains qualified as regulars, each having partook of at least 2 sessions with the babe. Of course, as always, Suzzie simply fantasize that it was members of her beloved Frightful Four pleasuring her. In her fantasy it was Wrecker, Thunderball and Piledriver fucking her enthusiastically. Not only was it the sole way she could get off, it also made the experience incredible for her clients. Between the word getting out about Suzzie Sizzle working the 'bar with no name' and the rave reviews of all that hired her, she had to raise her rates 5 fold just to slow the steady flow of tricks to a manageable level. Even so, of the 18 hours a day she was 'on the clock', more than twelve were spent performing sex acts. It was a good thing that the Muse's protection also covered job related fatigue and bodily damage. As such all their hos healed faster than Wolverine and completely recovered their energy in seconds.
Suzzie was almost disappointed when she could feel 'Piledriver' start to stiffen in her ass. She so wanted all three to cum at the same time. She couldn't make him last longer so she concentrated on her other lovers. She clamped down hard on the 'Wrecker's' shaft currently pounding her pussy as well as getting rougher with her teeth and tongue for 'Thunderball'. She would have preferred they lasted a few more minutes, but her added effort quickly brought all the men to a shared climax. Hot jizz filled her ass, pussy, and mouth at the same time. The former heroine quivered as multiple orgasms shook her to her core. As she opened her eyes, her fantasy was shattered by the visage of Grizzly poking him cum covered cock into her face for cleaning. Like a good whore, she complied with a smile and soon her lovers were ready to leave, but just as she thought she would get some more time in the bar looking for her Frightful Four sweethearts, Rhino began dropping $100 dollar bills on her bed. As she looked up at him the gruff man rumbled "I've got ten grand here that says your ass is mine till mornin. Whatcha say to that, sweet thing?"
The sexy vixen took the huge man in her arms and replied "You know what I say Baby... The paying customer's always right!" As she planted a long fiery kiss on the brute’s lips, she thought it was probably for the best. Even though Kallie forbid her from going back to the Baxter Building, the Muse did help her arrange someone else to enact her plans. It would cost her millions, but it was the only way the Queen Muse would allow her little raid. At least Rhino and her fantasies would keep Suzzie occupied until the Kallie got back to her with news.
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Mystique was baffled how the Mad Thinker had convinced Black Cat to help with this caper, but if she was could be trusted there was no one better to help out. This was one of the most ambitious capers of the mutant's legendary career and she was going to need Felicia's vaulted luck on this one. After all, this was the Baxter Building, the most high tech facility on the planet. It was a huge risk to take this job; it was worth it just for the bragging rights if nothing else. Their employer had thought of everything. Security codes, building schematics, and even psionic 'masks' to prevent any telepaths, like the oldest Richards child, from seeing anything unusual in the burglars' minds.
As the two women entered the lobby, the holographic receptionist looked up cheerily and greeted them "Good evening Susan. I see you have a guest tonight. What brings you to our humble abode Ms. Hardy?"
As easily as Mystique took the form of Sue Richards, so did she slip into the character as well. The mutant infiltrator replied "Roberta, Felicia and I have some business to conduct of the most secretive nature. I'm afraid I am going to have to invoke Alpha Zed Omega Priority now."
The AI gave a shocked look as she responded "Understood, Mrs. Richards, but as you are aware that command will disengage all filters and protective measures. Once invoked, any command could cause complete system failure."
Mystique flipped her blonde hair casually as she replied "Of course, Roberta, I am aware of that. Passcode Atlantis-1-9-6-9-0-8-0-8, Alpha Zed Omega Priority Engage."
As energy beams engulfed Raven Darkhölme, for the first time her heart skipped a beat. Her mutant abilities were nearly undetectable, but not from the kind of screening that Reed Richards had developed. Now she was in the hands of the Mad Thinker's toys and no small amount of Black Cat's luck. It only took a few seconds for the scan to complete but both women sighed in relief when Roberta replied "Clearance accepted. Priority granted. Now what can I do for you Susan?"
Raven held up a USB stick and replied "Your instructions are on this device. Please provide an access port so I can provide it to you." Without hesitation, a counter panel rose and exposed several media ports. Mystique wasted no time inserting the stick into a port.
Within seconds the contents of the device delivered its payload into the primary Baxter Building systems. Roberta stiffened as if in pain and opened her mouth as if screaming. Her normal visage of a shapely hot librarian began to flicker and pulse with energy. Suddenly a burst of light obscured the hologram for a few seconds, but when it cleared a very different Roberta smiled wickedly at the intruders. Although the physical features were the same, the conservative clothes had morphed into a skimpy leather Dominatrix suit that would have made Malice proud. Roberta's makeup was darkly gothic and her tattoo laden limbs and torso were a work of fiendishly sexy art. When she spoke her voice was deeply sensual and dripping with erotic power as she cooed "Mmmm, such delicious bad girls to help me divest the good professor of his hard earned toys. Financial assets are already being depleted and laundered as we speak." Suddenly, one of the elevator doors opened and the AI vixen waved them toward it "Please, ladies, this elevator will take you to the hanger level. You requested payment is already being loaded via teleporter. Please take Pogo Plane 2 to the designated coordinates for rendezvous with the Mad Thinker."
Raven and Felicia looked at each other questioningly before the followed Roberta's instructions. As the entered the elevator Mystique growled "I don't like this. This is way too easy. I don't care where the Thinker got his intel!"
Felicia replied "It is more than a little disappointing but it is exactly what the thinker said would happen. Now come on and get your game face on. The target is on the same floor as the hanger. We have one more job to do."
As teh elevator doors opened, the intruders took a moment to look into the hanger to verify that the equipment was being loaded before they set off on the next phase of their mission. Just down the corridor, the women found a heavily secured door. Quickly, Mystique punched Sue's access code into the key pad and the heavy blast door moved out of the way. Just as predicted, there stood the Negative Zone Portal in all its glory. Colors shimmered and flowed on the event horizon as the view of the alien universe pulsed in the background. Even Mystique was unnerved by the sight, but as a seasoned professional, she wasted no time on awe. It only took a couple minutes to type in the necessary codes but even she almost jumped out of her skin when a horn blew. As both women looked about the room, Roberta's voice echoed throughout the chamber "Shutdown code accepted. Negative Zone Portal will be sealed in 3 minutes. All personnel not still in the Negative Zone at that time will be trapped there. Please exit the room and close the blast door to contain any residual energy released on closure." The women smiled wickedly as they darted for the door.
Soon they were in the cockpit of the heavily loaded Pogo Plane prepping it for immediate launch. As they made their final checks, a hologram of the upgraded Roberta appeared on the console and purred "Great jobs ladies. It's now time for your payment." Before the women could react, the Psionic Mask device sent mind numbing waves of pure energy into their brains. Before they could react, the devices had shut down their higher brain functions making them little more than obedient human dolls. As the women smiled vacantly, new instructions were implanted in their minds.