In Mephisto’s realm, the Hell Lord strode towards the Mystic Mirror, eager to observe the dark forms of his newest acolytes. Strange and the Scarlet Witch exchanged a quick glance before following him, and their minds spoke to one another.
In the time they’d had before Succubus Sue had arrived at his sanctum, Strange and Wanda had hurriedly conceived a plan. They had combined their mystic powers and established a psychic link, then cast various powerful charms to protect themselves from the influence of dark sorcery.
Their plan had almost failed when the trio transported to the Astral realm, where the power of the Succubus was almost too much. Indeed, they had responded to her corrupting influence and were truly in her thrall when they engaged in the threesome, but on returning to the physical plane, their protective charms once again took effect, but they continued their ruse, knowing that if Succubus Sue believed they’d been corrupted, she would take them to her master. And so it had proved.
Now, there was no further doubt about the source of the hellish power that had warped Susan Storm’s soul and they would have to play along, at least until they could learn the full extent of Mephisto’s influence, what his plans were and how to stop them.
Imagining what he would expect to see in the mirror, Dr Strange and the Scarlet Witch made mental contact and used their formidable combined power to create an illusory image, to convince the grinning Hell Lord that they had indeed become his followers.
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In New York, Sue/Christy had spent over an hour being savagely gang-banged by the bikers. She rode an orgasmic wave throughout the experience as all her holes were plugged with hard cock, and Sue reveled in it just as Christy would. She worried that her own soul was being permanently twisted by the new body it had found herself in, but despite the carnal pleasures she was experiencing, she knew she had to get away from Klein and try to get back to her true life as superhero, wife and mother.
After fully satisfying Klein’s biker associates by swallowing what seemed like a gallon of their cum and having another gallon of it sprayed over her face and body, Sue left the party. She showered and dressed.
Christy didn’t seem to own any clothes that weren’t designed to cling to her petite curves, but Sue pulled on a pair of skin-tight jeans and a spandex tube top, knee length spike-heeled boots and a leather jacket, then put a pair of dark sunglasses on and headed out into the Manhattan streets. She had to find someone who could understand what had happened to her, and help her.
She hadn’t gone more than two blocks when she heard a harsh voice call to her from an alleyways. She saw two men lurking in the shadows. Cops, she guessed from their clothes and bearing. Sure enough, one opened his jacket to show his badge and gun. “Well well, sweetheart. Where you goin’ in such a hurry? Word is that your boss has a big drug deal in the works. Why don’t you tell us all about it?”
Sue’s heart sank as the two middle aged cops moved towards her.
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