He was naked except for the glowing collar around his neck that stopped him from flaming on. Beside him lay Ben Grimm, his rocky body cracked all over, and beside Grimm was a large sealed bottle that contained a writhing puddle that every few seconds got shocked by electricity, Reed RIchards, unable to keep his human form.

"Hello, boys," Susan Storm cooed as she sauntered into the room, her stilettos clacking on the floor. "How's everyone feeling?"

"S-Sue?" Johnny whimpered.

"That's 'White Queen,' 'Mistress,' or perhaps 'Goddess' to you, brother dear," Susan giggled as she tickled his chin with her long nails. "Now, who's ready for some fun?"

A huge figure strode into the room, a towering mountain of green muscle, eyes ablaze with almost mindless savagery.

Johnny stared at the figure with fear, and at the throbbing green cock between the monster's legs.

"She-Hulk fuck puny men!" roared the gamma-filled shemale.

Susan settled down into an armchair with a glass of white wine to watch the fun.

* * *

"Mmmm, no wonder they call me the Black Widow," Natasha giggled as she kissed the severed head she held her hands. "I've mounted the other heads on my wall, my own trophy gallery. I was going to do the same with you, Nicholas, but Maria wants you alive."

"I've always wanted a dog," Maria Hill laughed.

* * *

"Hmmm, maybe we should bring out Xavier," Emma Frost mused.

"Won't Logan be shocked when he sees what happened to the Professor!" Jean laughed.