"Good. Good! The scales of power are shifting in our favor!" Mephisto proclaimed, looking down at Doctor Strange and the Scarlet Witch, and his hideous face twisted into a triumphant, overjoyed smile. The two magic-users would have normally lashed out with all their power at the demon gloating before them, but instead merely stared up at him in amazement. The Lord of Hell saw that their physical appearance hadn't changed at all in the slightest, but he could see that a new hellish excitement and evil, eternal loyalty danced in their eyes. He bellowed a loud, overjoyed laugh, and wrapped his clawed hands around the two mortals.
"Come, my new subjects," Mephisto declared with a conqueror's pride, "Stephen Strange. Wanda Maximoff. Now, you will look into the Mystic Mirror and discover your true selves in its reflection of your souls. I can already sense my Seed of Sin germinating within you both. However, for my grand plans to succeed I will need your demonic corruption to be accelerated. Therefore, once you embrace the reality of the mirror, I will grant you access to the most vile, depraved and evil magics to man and demon alike. When combined with the powers you already possess, you will become a powerful sorcerer and witch and the ultimate weapons of destruction and corruption that will be unleashed upon Earth's remaining heroes. With your help, the Earth realm will be mine!"
"By your will, Lord Mephisto," Scarlet Witch murmured, as Doctor Strange's lips curled into a pleased grin.
As the immense demon led Dr. Strange and Scarlet Witch away, Johnny Storm stood there pathetically still half-dressed from his previous encounter with the now demonic Hellcat, Patsy Walker. In the back of his mind, the still brash and heroic part of him was screaming for him to do something to stop what was happening. It had been just a few days ago that Doctor Strange had helped lead an assault on Hell to recover his sister, and now he had joined Mephisto's ranks? He knew he should activate his Human Torch powers and save his friend, but he was powerless to do anything. The question soon drifted from his mind, as the sweet, seductive voice of the Succubus, Lustae, whispered into his ear from her invisible perch atop his shoulder. Johnny knew he should activate his Human Torch powers and save his friend, but he was powerless to do anything. Instead, Lustae commanded him to turn his attention to the picture of female perfection that stood a few feet away from him, and his cock twitched to life in his pants when he saw his own sister standing a few feet away from him dressed in the sluttiest of outfits. Her beautiful blue eyes had also been following Mephisto, and there was a strange look on her face. An odd mix of smoldering passion and deep devotion, but Johnny thought that that wasn't possible. Johnny Storm, the Fantastic Four, Doctor Strange and Doctor Doom, of all people, had saved Sue from Mephisto's clutches. From a fate as Mephisto's sex slave for all of eternity. Doubt flooded every inch of Johnny's once unbreakable confidence, thanks in no small part to Lustae's continued velvety, seductive torment.
"Sue...," Johnny gasped, before adding feebly, "No."
"Oh yes, baby brother," Sue purred, running her perfectly-manicured hands over her spectacular tits contained in the skintight leather bustier. Watching his eyes fall to her perfect breasts, the evil woman laughed with hellish glee at her little brother drinking in every inch of her slutty figure. Her darkly-painted lips curled in a conniving grin as she ran a hand over her body, encouraging the weakened man to keep his attention solely on her. Following the descent of her fingers over her flesh, her skintight fetish outfit evaporated at her touch in puffs of black smoke, leaving Sue Storm dressed only in her black thigh-high boots with seven-inch heels. Sue smiled wider still and murmured, "Do you like this better, Johnny? Your own sister's body laid bare for you to play with as you please. I wonder... Whatever could that sick, twisted little mind of yours be telling you to do? I should've seen this coming from a mile away. All that time chasing after any pretty face that appeared in glamour magazines, on swimsuit covers or on TMZ, and all you wanted was your own sister! The prestigious role model for women everywhere."
Johnny wanted desperately to deny the corrupted woman's accusations, to try and find the right words to reach the good in his sister that had to still exist behind the lustful stare. He wished from his very core that this was all some sort of a trick or manipulation by the Lord of Lies, Mephisto, but the nightmare wouldn't let him go. In the end, all he could muster was a long, hurt look of helpless disbelief at what Sue had become.
"Don't you fucking look at me like that!" Sue spat, and for an instant her beautiful blue eyes flashed an evil, demonic gold, "My sister Succubus on your shoulder has been feeding me your perverse fantasies this whole time, Johnny. It was delicious."
Reflexively, Johnny glanced to his shoulder to see Sue could talking about. To his relief, his shoulder was still bare but then a quick flash of movement behind him caught his eye. Suddenly, his mind and body were finally freed from the mental fog that had been plaguing his thoughts, allowing him to finally see and interact with the scene around him. With this clarity came the realization of the being now standing behind him, making him recoil in horrified surprise. It was Lustae, returned to her full height and demonic glory.
"Oh, come now, Johnny. Don't be like that. After all we've been through together? All those secrets I managed to pry from you?" Lustae cooed, resting her head on his shoulder. Johnny jerked his body away from the Succubi, standing on shaky legs to try and face the demon and his sister with some dignity. Lustae glanced briefly over to Sue, smiling at how the once heroic woman looked to be holding back laughter. With a feigned look of hurt in her hypnotic golden eyes, Lustae turned her gaze back to the shocked male hero coyly, "It was so easy, Johnny. It's been centuries since I've dealt with anyone so willing."
"No!" Johnny shouted, defiantly, and his body was instantly enveloped in the flames of his Human Torch persona. He reached out toward Lustae and sent a powerful stream of flames at her, sending the Succubus hurdling back towards the rocky wall. Her strong, demonic body bounced off of it, and if she was a mere mortal the force of the blow would have crippled her.
Sue, meanwhile, watched Johnny's sudden outburst of rage at her sister-Succubi and was getting more and more worked up. Once Johnny was finished with Lustae, he turned back to Sue. It seemed like Sue was lost, corrupted by that damned Mephisto, but he just couldn't accept that. He had to plan his next move very carefully or lose Sue forever.
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