“Wha? Where are we?” the Ultimate-verse Thing said as he looked around the room and the odd assortment that surrounded them.
The slender Witch Mistress Strange stood there with a grin on her yellowed teeth. Beside her were her sisters.
There was Clea, the largest of the witches, with big full breasts and a stomach that protruded as well, and an older more squat face.
The Scarlet Witch was regal in her own way, with large demonic horns that protruded from her head, her nose more hooked than than Strange’s.
Namorita, the Sea-Hag was a site to behold, and smell as well, with an odor of fish, skin that looked scaled, and hair like seaweed.
Then there was Medusa, a Witch that seemed more inspired by a Japanese ‘Futakuchi’, her skin was lighter than the others a lime green of sorts, and she was dressed in an an elaborate dress kimono, and hair that moved by itself. Though the back of her head had a bald patch with her “Other” a mouth that was much more crass than her own.
In addition, across the room was the a few of the Witches former victims turned servants.
Mrs. Richards, her blonde hair curled and in a June Cleaver style dress and apron looked like something that belonged on 1950’s television, if not for the curled ram like horns protruding from her head and long split tongue.
‘Benji’ looked like a school girl cast in marble that was somehow animated, with a large cigar in his mouth, but most distinctly hanging down from her short school-girl skirt was a huge stone cock.
Quickslimey was the new monicer for the last creature also was dressed in girly clothes with a petite body, of sorts, it appeared to be made of sliver slime with two large drippy pony tails that were dripping and being reabsorbed by the pile of goo she had in place of feet. An erect goo cock pushed up the skirt she was wearing.
“I think, Ben,” Reed said reaching up to push his glasses on his nose, this is another alternate universe version of us, only… Ben I think that’s you!” Reed said pointing at the large-cocked Marble Sissy.
“Is that blonde bimbo me?” Sue Storm asked incredulously looking at Mrs. Richards who waved sweetly back and nodded demurely. “Oh, I’m going to be sick,” the younger Sue said.
Johnny was looking at the odd assortment of characters, and they looked like they were up to no good, “Flame on,” he yelled and flew in to the air lit in fire.
“Now now, no fire in the house,” Mrs. Richards said as she projected her invisible bubble around him, cutting off his oxygen, he quickly flamed down as not to burn away what he had.
Mistress Strange crossed her arms, “Alright, just like we planned girls, they’ll make a cute batch of sissies. Clea, you take Mrs. Richards and see what you can do with Susie here.”
“Namorita, go deal with Ben, take our Benji. Do… well do something different with him.” she said rolling her eyes.
“Reed, why don’t you and Wanda spend some extra special time with your double here,” she smirked as she noticed the completely untransformed Reed Richards with a stretchy boner. She’d turned him into such a slave to his lust for sissy assholes that he was willing to subject his otherworldly double to that. No, he wanted to do so.
“I’ll handle the Torch,” she said as she snapped her fingers, and all at once everyone she’d assigned disappeared. Spread through different parts of the Baxter Building, isolated from each other with their own personal witch.
“Wait, what the fuck do we have to do, sit on our hairs?” Medusa’s ‘Other’ mouth asked.
“Shhh,” said Medusa sternly but also looking a little annoyed, “But I don’t disagree. Perhaps we should find our own fun,” she said staring at the portal with crossed arms.
***
In a flash Johnny found himself in a strange place, with strange shapes floating in the air. Strange had taken him to one of his dimensions. Suddenly the Witch’s face appeared large in the sky, “Welcome to my world, my pretty!” she said with a cackle and faded.
Where was he?