Sue suddenly had a lurching sensation as if the whole room had tilted and her vision shimmered. She gasped when her vision cleared, and she saw that she was now somewhere completely different!
Reed turned to face his wife, suddenly realising that he’d been working far longer than he intended to, and was about to start making his usual apologies, but when he saw who was standing behind him, he stopped and stared in shock…
The woman standing behind Reed looking shocked and confused was recognisably Sue, but with certain obvious differences. First, she was wearing a version of the Fantastic Four uniform, but this one was entirely made of shiny black latex except for the Four on her splendid chest, which was a blazing red. Her makeup was heavier than usual, and her hair was more of a platinum blonde. Her boots were spiked heels rather than the more practical footwear of her normal costume.
This Sue looked around her with obvious surprise and confusion, and then turned a look of scorn upon Reed. "Richards! What the hell is this? One of your little tricks? And what the hell have you done to your uniform?"
It didn't take long for one of the greatest minds on the planet to surmise what had happened. He held up his hands to this Sue in a placating gesture. "Now look, I think I can explain what has happened. This device creates a portal between dimensions, between alternate realities, and..."
"Oh fuck," spat this Sue. "You and your damned gadgets! So let me guess, this isn't my world and you aren't my Richards? Then get me the fuck back where you plucked me from!"
"Don't worry, I'm your husband and I'll do my best to..."
"My HUSBAND? You fucking wish, you asshole. You're a great asset to the team, but there's no fucking way I'd ever MARRY you. Or anyone else for that matter! Now stop talking drivel and get me back to my own universe!"
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Meanwhile, in another Baxter Building, Sue found herself standing in a dimly lit corridor in front of a large door which hissed open before her. Inside was what could only be described as a sex dungeon, and she gasped when she saw Reed in the centre of the room, pounding a nubile young woman from behind. Except it wasn't the Reed she knew. The features were basically the same but this Reed had a trimmed goatee and a jagged scar across the left side of his face. He was also naked except for some sort of leather bondage harness, and was gripping a leash which was attached to the young woman's neck.
She could only gasp in shock at the torrid scene, and Reed looked up at her. He paused briefly, then barked a laugh and carried on his forceful thrusting into the luscious body that crouched before him. "What the hell do you want, bitch? You knew I was breaking in a new slave this evening! " Then he took in the outfit she was wearing and his brow furrowed in thought, but he kept pumping away at his sex slave. "Wait now. That uniform. Something like your own, but not quite. Hmm. I wonder..."