"Ughh," Sue groaned slipped out of her Fantastic Four outfit. It was still covered in "slime" from their defeat of some sort of bug invasion that Annihilus had sent. Maybe, Reed wasn't sure who sent them, but they weren't Earth creatures. She put her uniform in the bio-hazard hamper and realized it was getting full. It was Sue's duty as matriarch of the team. She huffed, thinking Ben or Johnny could do some chores. The water from the shower felt great on her body. Not that she needed it now with her new powers, looking around she pooled herself in the bath using her new-found powers. There abilities remained hidden from the Fantastic Four. No cameras were in here to see the changes. Why should they see them, they were not "Sue's" powers, they were Misty Mae's. Sue turned to look in the large mirror on the wall, and undid the invisibilty she had on the ink of her new tatoo. The "W2MD?" shown in the light. "What Would Misty Do?" was the thought process Sue often used. She wouldn't even have dealt with the bugs, too icky. She would have smashed em and walked away. Like they should have done instead of capturing them for research.The "2" of the tatoo appeared like the "2" in H20. She laughed, "WMDs" she chuckled looking at her boobs. This seemed a more appropriate moniker. Maybe this was Misty's new name. Often villains changed names. Why not.Sue went about cleaning the dishes an hour later. Another dinner, another exit to the lab by Reed. As she washed, she heard Johnny and Ben commenting about the news. She turned to see the images of Morrie and Misty robbing the bank. The ticker said in large letters "MORRIE BENCH AND MISTY MAE-BENCH "elope" from prison.Her mugshot and Morrie's were brandished on the screen. "Damn," she thought remembering her arrest and subsequent break out of the small town jail. She'd have to be more careful. Luckily the fingerprints now came back to Misty Mae the criminal. A criminal who happened to have other powers that allowed her to escape capture, that no one knew about. "FUCKING PYM!" She thought, referencing the man who had supplied the police with the "watery" prison they were held in. He had thwarted their plans three times now. Pym was a little dicked (according to Janet) arrogant wife beating loser, who couldn't hold a candle to Misty and Morrie. It made Sue's cunt leak wet, even though she was always wet, to know that the "Wave" was in Pym's rogue's gallery. The idea that the Wave had an arch-nemesis sent chills through her spine. It was all so wonderfully delicious and downright evil."He'll pay" Sue mumbled under her breath, too loudly. "What's that Suzie-Q?" Ben turned to see her clenching a fist. Sue shook her head, "Oh nothing, I need to pay the water bill." She caught herself. Johnny ogled the ass of Misty Mae. "I'd like a "crack" at her!" He shouted holding his hand up to Ben and was greeted with a high-five.An invisible hand slapped the back of Johnny's head. "What gives sis?" He held his head in anger.She gave him a look and raised her eyebrow. "GROSS JOHNNY! REALLY GROSS!" It made her gag. "Keep it in your pants freak." She stormed off."What's gotten in to her." Johnny laughed. "Must be jealous of this new villain." Ben changed the channel to a reality show and it began a fight over the controller. Sue found herself in the mirror and angry look on her face. "FUCKING PYM! He'll pay for this. He thinks he can hit woman, and hit against the Wave. We will show him." She had a plan and it involved that whore LMD of hers. Sue and Morrie splashed through the lab and under the surveillance. They were in a pool washing over the sleek floor of the lab. “Are you sure this is the place?” Morrie asked.Sue formed her head and nodded, “This is it, Reed helped make this serum for “transgenders” to not have to go through lengthy procedures. A day later, after news of a lab robbery that was unexplained began to filter out, Hank Pym sat drinking coffee. “Probably this “Wave” that I helped to capture. Looks like they are out”. He said as he read the paper.Just then a women, with jet black hair, large glass, and bright red lipstick walked up. Hank Pym almost spit out his coffee. She was a stunner, in high heels and booty shorts, and a tight black top that pushed out her breasts. She had a tattoo on her stomach, W2MD, whatever that meant, she had piercings in her nose and eyes, and lips.“O....M....G!” she spoke in a southern accent, “Aren't you Hank Pym? The Avenger!” She cooed, and pulled out a pad of paper. “I'm a HUGE fan....can you sign this!”“Sure,” Hank laughed, “To whom should I sign it?”“Misty Mae....with and “e”...not like asian or whatever!”Hank smiled, Janet wouldn't know, he thought and offered her more. “Sit with me, and we can talk about all my adventures,” he winked at her. Hold on, he said, let me buy you a drink. He ran up to the bar, and ordered a martini. Something classy would show this girl he is big time.He sat down and watched her guzzle the drink, which made him smile. He stared at her crossed legs, and sipped his coffee. “Something caught your eye,” Misty said and opened her legs.Hank began to get dreary, “I....I....”“Nighty night Hanky,” she cooed in a southern drawl.Hank Pym woke up hours later, a tremendous headache. He looked down to see he had been turned into a woman. Misty Mae stood with Morrie Bench laughing. “Something caught your eye?”“What is the meaning of this?” Hank stated and heard a feminie voice come out his lungs.Misty explained. She held out pictures of Hank, drugged, but hard and fucking Susan Richards.“That's not me...I wouldn't do that with Sue?”Misty laughed, “That is you, but its not the Invisible Prissy loser. It's a decoy. She might be a tool, but she wouldn't touch your dick with Iron Man's gloves.” Misty explained if he wanted to be a man again, and to have the pictures destroyed, he'd go on “dates” with Morries villain friends. And he could not use the word “no” the entire date. Misty/Sue laughed and left with Morrie. “Gross,” Morrie said, “don't tell my buddies.”“I won't,” Misty said, “Now what do you wanna do hubby!” Morrie looked at her. “I kind of want to fuck that uppity bitch Susan Richards in the ass!” He pointed to the life model decoy of Sue.The real Sue, aka Misty laughed, “Why don't we both have fun with her...there are some things I'd LOVE to do to this prude!”
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