Sue and Johnny Storm Corruption 01

The Fantastic Four were mid-battle, a chaotic swirl of cosmic energy and brute force tearing through the streets of New York. Reed Richards stretched his rubbery limbs to lasso a rampaging Doombot, his face strained with focus, while Ben Grimm--the ever-pathetic Thing--smashed through metal with his rocky fists, grunting like a wounded animal. Sue Storm, the Invisible Woman, shimmered faintly at the edge of the fray, her platinum blonde hair catching the light, her body a sculpted masterpiece of cosmic perfection. The radiation that had gifted her invisibility had also swollen her curves into something primal--breasts heavy and round, hips wide and inviting, an ass that strained the thin, skin-tight fabric of her suit. Beside her, Johnny Storm, the Human Torch, flared with heat, his own suit clinging to every inch of his chiseled frame, the bulge of his massive cock and swollen, pendulous balls impossible to ignore. They were twins, Aryan gods forged in a crucible of lust and power, and they reveled in it.

Sue flicked her wrist, vanishing from sight, and Johnny followed suit, his flames winking out as he turned invisible. The battlefield didn't notice their absence--Reed was too busy flopping uselessly against the enemy, his stretchy dick a limp, pathetic noodle that hadn't hardened in years, and Ben was too lost in his own self-pity, his orange, craggy hands itching for a touch he'd never earn. Sue and Johnny didn't care. They'd been fucking since they were teens, long before the cosmic rays juiced them up, and the power surge only made it better. Johnny's cock had grown into a thick, veined monster, a slab of meat that throbbed with every heartbeat, his balls hanging low and fat, churning with seed. Sue's body, meanwhile, had become a wet dream made flesh--her pussy tight and dripping, her clit swollen from constant need.

In the middle of the chaos, invisible to all, Sue shoved Johnny against a shattered wall, her hands clawing at his suit. The fabric was so thin it was practically painted on, and she ripped it down just enough to free his cock. It sprang out, heavy and hard, the tip already glistening with precum. "Fuck me," she hissed, her voice a low growl, her blue eyes blazing with hunger. Johnny grinned, all teeth and arrogance, and grabbed her by the hips, spinning her around. Her suit tore easily--she'd designed it that way, flimsy and tight to show off every curve, every jiggle--and he yanked it down, exposing her plump, perfect ass. She bent forward, invisible hands bracing against the rubble, and Johnny didn't hesitate. He slammed into her, his huge dick stretching her pussy wide, his balls slapping against her thighs with a wet, meaty smack.

"Harder," Sue snarled, her voice dripping with venom as she glanced over at Reed. He was getting pummeled now, a Doombot's fist cracking into his rubbery face, his body folding like a deflated balloon. It made her wetter, the sight of her sham husband broken and useless. Johnny obliged, pounding into her with brutal force, his hands digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. "Look at him," Johnny sneered, his breath hot against her ear. "Floppy-dick genius can't even fight. And Ben--fuck, he's probably jerking that ugly rock cock right now, crying 'cause you'll never touch him." Sue laughed, a cruel, throaty sound, and clenched around Johnny's shaft, milking him as her own orgasm built.

They'd always been like this--twins bound by blood and filth, screwing in secret while the world burned. Every kid Sue had popped out--blonde, blue-eyed, perfect--was Johnny's, not Reed's. She'd married Reed for the fame, the merchandise deals, the cover story for her swollen belly after every night of Johnny's cum flooding her womb. Reed suspected, maybe, but he was too spineless to confront her, and Ben just stewed in his jealousy, a hulking cuck who'd never know her touch. Sue loved it--the power, the betrayal, the way Johnny's cock owned her in ways Reed's floppy mess never could.

Johnny's thrusts grew erratic, his balls tightening as he neared the edge. Sue turned her head, catching a glimpse of Ben taking a hit, his rocky hide cracking under a Doombot's blow. "Yes," she moaned, her pussy spasming as the sight pushed her over. She came hard, gushing around Johnny's dick, her invisible body trembling with the force of it. Johnny followed a second later, grunting as he unloaded, thick ropes of cum pumping deep inside her, overfilling her until it dripped down her thighs. They stayed like that for a moment, panting, invisible, the battle raging around them, Reed and Ben bleeding and broken while the twins basked in their filthy triumph.

Sue straightened, smoothing her torn suit as Johnny tucked his still-hard cock away. "Let's finish this," she said, smirking, and they reappeared, pristine and untouchable, as if nothing had happened. Reed limped over, oblivious, muttering about strategy, while Ben glared, his rocky fists clenched, knowing he'd never have her. Sue just smiled, her pussy still throbbing with Johnny's seed, already planning the next time she'd drag her twin off to fuck while the world watched their sham of a family fall apart.