Sue tried to focus on what was happening but it was so hard. All she could do was daydream about Gino's last statement. She imagined nights of romance with the Wizard in Paris, passion with the Trapster in Rio de Janeiro, getting hot and sweating with Hydro-Man in Bali, getting down and dirt with Sandman in Morocco... There were so many people who were part of the Frightful Four over the years and like a good little groupie, Susan Storm Richards knew them all by heart. Even though she was never bisexual before the Persona Disguiser, she sure as hell was now. That Atlantian bitch Llyra was so fucking hot she made Namor look like sissy boy and God was she evil. Then Sue thought of using the device on Medusa and Thundra to make them evil so she could fuck them too... And then there was was Titania... The thought of a three way with her and Absorbing Man pushed the former heroine over the edge into multiple orgasms right there while she stood in front of Sal and Gino.
Sal quipped to his partner as they watched the hot babe quivering in pleasure "Told you she was a crook groupie."
Gino replied "Yeah, nailed dat. Can't just be for Trapster though. It's gotta be some group he runs wit? Lethal Legion? Sinister Six? Nah, I bet it's da Frightful Four." At the mere mention of villains, Sue's eyes went wide, which caused the pimps to smile wickedly.
Sue snapped from her trance the second she heard the team name that made her hot and sweaty. Before she realized what she was doing she gasped out giddily "Where? Are they here? Can I see them?" As the pimps began chuckling, the heroine realized that she had been day dreaming and began to remember bits and pieces of the conversation going on around her as she fantasized. Even in her groupie state, Susan was still mortified at her behavior and blushed brightly.
While the lovely woman contemplated walking away, Gino cooed reassuringly "Now, now, Baby Doll. No need to get flustered here. We understands passionate people. Hell, der our most favorite and its been a long while since wez seen one like yous! C'mon Toots, yous know yous'll like workin fer us. Free room, board, sexy clothes for work, makeup, booze, smokes, and condoms. Yous can do whatcha want on yer off time. Yous can date da whole damn Frightful Four team, current and retired, fer all we care. And wes guarantee dat no one, but NO ONE, will EVER mess wit ya. Dat includes da cops. Yous won't even hafta pay taxes no more cuz even the G-Men can't find ya. Whataya say?"
Sue gathered herself as she started to reply "Well, I do admit, I do have people who'll come after me..."
Sal quiped "Don't we all, sister."
The former heroine continued "And it would be nice to not have to worry about then trying to hunt me down."
Gino interupted "Tell us about it! You wouldn't believe the mooks we've on our tails since before you waz born and they aint got within spitin distance yet... Not by a long, LONG shot!"
The disguised vixen took a deep breath as she considered what they were saying. This was a sure thing to meet her idols. There was no doubt that she would have every opportunity to get close to all the members of the Frightful Four indefinitely with this job. The obsessive part of her was hard to hold back but Sue thought hard about this. In the end, it wasn't the legality of the situation or having sex with anyone who'd pay her that deterred her. In fact, in her current mind set there were far worse things she would do in a heartbeat for her bad boys and girls than that. It was simply the commitment associated with the job that was holding her back. Sue took a deep breath and asked "So if I work for you, can I quit any time I want?"
Sal nodded appreciatively and replied "Well, not that quick. Here's the way it works. You work 60 hours a week and give us the greater of half your earnings or $3000, but don't worry about that. A hot babe like you oughta clear $1000 a day easy; even on a bad day. And these guys throw money around like its going outta style when they have a big score or have a few drinks in them. Anyway, for that you get all our protection and all the free stuff Gino told ya about. But if you want to quit, you need to be bought out and for you, that would be about $50,000. Hell anyone of your boyfriends spend that here in a night playing poker. Then you can go about your life. If you ever wanna come back, we'll be here for you."
Taken aback by the buy out option, Sue couldn't help but ask "And what if I ran away without being bought out? What happens then?"
Gino laughed "Ya see why I likes this babe? No lier or cheat EVER asks that one. Up front and layin it all on the table. I love this gal! And in that spirit, the answers simple. We find yous. We bring yous back. Then yous'll happily work 100 hours a week until someone pays us $500,000 to let yer ass go. And believe me, no one's ever been gone more than 48 hours. Now, that bein said, there's no reason ta go that route. I'm sure yous got yer ways of getting $50,000 so yous could always just get that in yer spare time and pay yer own way out." Gino took a more sinister look as he continued "Now, that offer's still on da table, but not for much longer. What do ya say?"
Sue couldn't hold back any longer as she held out her hand and said "Then I'm your girl."
Both Sal and Gino grabbed her outstretched hand and replied "Congratulations. You're now an employee of the Muses of Mayhem. As long as you work for us and aren't pinched by the cops, you'll always be able to find the bar. For that matter, even when you leave here, you will enjoy the same protection from detection of anyone hunting you that you do when here. You're safe with us... SUSAN STORM!"
The men's voices was strange, as if coming from a larger group of men and women, but that was the least of the oddness. Sue almost swooned from the waves of warm erotic energy coming from the men. It was almost too much for her to take, but when they said her name... her TRUE name, she rallied her resources and gasped "Muses... of Mayhem? Who are you? How do you know my name?"
The thugs steadied her as Sal explained "Well, now that you work for us, we can tell you. We come from another universe where the ones you call Greek Gods were a bit more twisted. Instead of the Muses you know of that support the arts, we were born to support the... more criminal arts. There are nine of us here and this bar is our little workplace where we help the criminal element with divine inspiration. We each have power like a God, but if we use it to directly affect the world, well every God from every Pantheon will jump on us. Now if we keep to the muse business, no one has the slightest concern about us. As to how we know your name, we don't need to see through your rather impressive disguise. Think about it, didn't you think it odd that you 'discovered' the location of this bar when almost no one outside the criminal community even knows it exists? When your husband's experiments gave you an unintended and quite wide openness in your moral fiber, we could feel the change in you. We could sense great potential in you, babe. We couldn't resist sending you that veiled invitation. But don't worry, only we Muses will know your secret. Even if your disguise would fail, our protection will still cover you."
Gino interrupted his partner "Yeah, yeah sweet cheeks. Yous'll find out all about us while yer workin here, but first things first. Yous gotta audition ta do... On video! Remember?