"Now then, Janet, dear," She-Hulk spoke, glancing down at the frail-looking woman in the wheelchair beneath her tall, busty figure, "I think I will introduce you as Janet Van Dyne's grandmother to the college kids. Wouldn't want to let on who the hag before them really is."
"Fuck you," Janet rasped, shifting out of her own demonic visage. She frowned at the buxom green lawyer's smug look gracing her face and couldn't wait to be restored to her full strength so she could put She-Hulk in her place for her annoying joke.
Jennifer Walters took her time to smooth out her leather dress and fluff up her teased-out hair, before proceeding to push the weakened Wasp in her wheelchair out of the elevator and into the Baxter Building's penthouse suite's large common room. The sight that greeted them made the corrupted pair stop dead in their tracks. Evil, fangs grins graced their evil faces.
Almost all of the college students that Johnny had so generously invited to tour the home and headquarters of the superhero world's 'First Family' were shackled to the surrounding walls and had all been stripped completely naked. Their arms had been stretched out above them and shackled to twin O-rings, while their legs were held apart by spreader bars attached to ankle cuffs, which were also constricted to the floor. All of the bound, naked college students also wore large iron collars around their necks and each collar had a long, coiled chain attached to the wall behind them. Every one of them also had a ball-gag in his or her mouth that obscured any sound of protest to mere whimpers. Some were still trying to mount a valiant, but futile fight against their bondage, while others had simply given up and hung from their shackles, crying into their ball-gags.
Janet and Jennifer knew the reason for both those that fought and those that had given up completely, as their evil glares had settled on the commotion coming from the center of the room.
Johnny Storm, his face in its full demonic visage, was furiously fucking one of the coeds from behind. The two Succubi purred in appreciation of what they were observing. The girl's eyes looked as red as her curly hair, as if she had been crying, and her conservative top and skirt had been ripped off of her slim frame. There was clear evidence of a struggle, but Jennifer and Janet could tell that Johnny's own Incubus-like powers had worked their sexual magic on the poor, unsuspecting girl because she was currently moaning like a harlot in absolute heat. The girl met each and every one of Johnny's hard thrusts of his hard and meaty cock, as his clawed, taloned hands gripped her hips and dug into her smooth, virginal flesh. This perfect combination of pain and pleasure only drove the girl more and more wild. She screamed out in delirious pleasure into her own ballgag, tears welling in her big, frenzied eyes. Her clothing hung loosely off her slim frame, making it perfectly clear to see how her modest tits jiggled with each savage thrust. It was a picture of complete depravity and the two Succubi couldn't tear their eyes away from the debauched scene, as they began to imagine ways to torment the other college students that had been bound around them.
Johnny plunged his cock deeper into the girl's wet cunt, hitting her cervix with every thrust and fucking her ways she had never imagined. Had the petite redhead been in anything close to a clear frame of mind, she would have help on to the fact that what was happening to her was indeed unimaginably deplorable. This should have been the worst thing to have ever happened in her young, naive life, but Johnny kept driving her to higher and higher planes of nirvana and she was long past caring what was happening to her. All that mattered now was the intense pleasure she was experiencing inside the hottest depths of her churning and burning cunt.
The fallen hero's talon-like hands groped and clawed at her entire body, from the curves of her ass and hips, to the tender flesh of her tits, leaving bloody makes in their wake. The combination of pain and pleasure was sending her to heaven at the same time as she was descending into hellish sin. The girl was beyond any conscious thought at this point. All she could bring herself to do was to continue impaling herself on Johnny's erect pole and moan, gasp and scream her ecstasy, with all these noises being muffled by the ballgag in her mouth. Her volume increased as she felt yet another climax approaching. In her euphoric and delirious state, the poor girl had long since lost count of how many orgasms had shattered her mind since the demonic Johnny Storm had first taken her, but this somehow felt different. It was as if the entire world was slowing down for just this very moment and she could see her sweat-soaked red hair in her peripheral vision fly up in slow motion, as she arched her back. That was when she felt Johnny's dick twitch inside her cunt and he exploded within her, the hellish Human Torch roaring out in a deafening, monstrous roar, as he filled her insides with his hot seed. Where her world had slowed down just seconds before, she felt her own orgasm take hold of her, blasting through her small form like a runaway freight train. She screamed and wailed like a woman possessed, until her entire world went dark. The last thing she saw before blacking out for good was the green-skinned, scantily clad form of the She-Hulk striding over to the two of them, her eyes a glittering golden and her undeniably pleased, fanged smile.
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