Sue was lost in the rushing tide of lust that was fueled by the heady rush of the drugs her dream self already indulged in. Like the real world chemicals, this dream versions were powered by her own memories. It not only had the properties that the drugs had, it had the properties that her cosmically enhanced body chemistry gave them as well. Her morals and inhibitions shut down and her desires took over. She knew it was wrong and that she should be helping her friend, not taking advantage of him, but that was not nearly as fun as what she wanted to do.
As Sue began an erotic dance for her captive audience, the valiant hero thrashed wildly and howled "Susan! You *must* resist this! Its the drugs, not you! You're a heroine and a mother for God's sake!"
His words didn't fall on deaf ears. Her nobler aspirations couldn't have agreed more, but the heroine within was helpless to stop her dark desires. Sue smiled seductively at her admirer and purred "Oh, *must* I resist stud? Is that what you want? Well, I've resisted what I want for oh so long." Her hips swung seductively as she sighed "Ohhh yeah... Resistance is the last thing on my mind now dear."
The intoxicated heroine turned up her dance of seduction as she turned and gyrated seductively before the bound Avenger. His protests continued as did his own attempts to break his binds with his fantastic strength until she heard he own voice behind her say in a deep sultry purr "Oh no, Captain Ameri-Stud! There's no looking away for you. You're here for the whole show sweet cheeks!"
As Sue turned back to the voice she saw the personification of her Starr identity holding the Living Legend's head still like it was in a vice. Her delicate fingernails were graced with the sluttiest of manicures but they held his eyes open like were made of adamantium. The smile of whore was pure devlish seduction but the lovely heroine smiled back with equal delight. The blond bombshell put her foot on Cap's chair between his legs and cooed "Mmmmm, now that I have your undivided attention, maybe I should give you something to really watch!"
Up to now the heroine had been wearing her old uniform with the symbolic cleavage window but now that uniform had morphed into a cartoonishly slutty spoof of the garment. The horny vixen licked her latex clad finger tip for a long second before she bit the cloth and slowly pulled the pristine white opera glove off. With a quick jerk of her head, the garment flew across Cap's face and slowly slid down to the floor. Her ass picked up its sexy gyrations as she continued her strip tease. Soon her other glove found a new home around Steve's neck and her glorious womanly orbs were free and shaking right before the hero's nose. Her lovely nipples brushed his sensitive lips as she giggled "Ohh, Steve, you have such warm lips!"
As she started to rise, she pushed in extra close to wrap her warm breasts about his rugged face, making sure the top of her uniform snagged his strong chin so that as she stood, his face pealed back the cheap vinyl bodysuit like an orange rind. The drugged tramp went so far as to stand on Cap's chair so that her 'uniform' pulled all way down to her perfectly trimmed pussy. Sue smiled wickedly as she rubbed her damp cunt against his handsome face so he couldn't help but breath deeply of her musky scent. After a couple minutes, the slutty minx slowly lowered herself down until she was sitting on his firm muscular lap and purred "Well, now I have your attention baby. I can feel a little Super Soldier at attention right now!"
Much to his embarrassment, the drugged beauty was right as his erection was hard as seasoned oak and desperately trying to escape its clothe prison, but the more he tried to move away from his persistent tormentor, the more his thick shaft brushed against her sensitive bush. Sue squealed in delight as she squirmed in his lap and purred "Oh yeah, baby, you know how to make me hot! I love how you use that tool... Can't wait to see what you can do without the pants!" She was nearly mad with lust as she leaned back and looked her captured hero in the eyes. Her smile dripped with lusty need as she picked up the pace of her gyrations and stared hungrily into his steel blue eyes. He tried to resist but with this hot slut working his manhood over so thoroughly he couldn't help but respond. After all, he wasn't made of stone! Soon he felt the tell tale spasms of the orgasm to come and looked in horror as the who was both friend and wife of a close friend smiled back evilly that she felt it too. Quicker and quicker her lap danced moved as she moaned in delight "Yeah... Oh yeah... Sweet Jesus, your so big baby! Oh... Almost there..." Suddenly, the Super Soldier's body betrayed him and sprayed his seed all over his underware. His shame was evident in his crimson face, but Sue's reaction was anything but shameful as she threw head back and howled in mad glee "I knew it... I *knew* it! You can't resist when I dominate you, can you? You're just my obedient super whipped soldier aren't you?"
With that, the excitement of the moment pushed Susan over the edge and gave her a massive orgasm. Her love juices spilled freely over the shamed man's blue uniform as she screamed her delight. Wavw after wave of pleasure shook the foundations of her sanity as she milked the moment of every ounce of erotic delight. As the last wave started to ebb, the blond beauty cooed "That was so good, hun. Well at least for a start, but we aren't done yet. Not by a long shot! But you were *so* good to obey your mistress that I do have to give you a nice treat before we move on, don't I doll?"
Susan stood up slowly, erotically and cupped her generous boobs as she smirked "Good boys get good rewards, sexy boy. Remember this whenever you think of doing what I say." With that the horny vixen leaned forward and cupped the man's face with her massive tits. The hero's head lulled ineffectually as she massaged every square inch of his face with her heavenly mounds. The fallen heroine shivered with delight every time she forced one her erect nipples between his lips and brushed it against his teeth. for several minutes the erotic display continued and soon the heroes movements were in sync with the heroine. His mouth opened to welcome the magnificent tits on their frequent passes and soon after his tongue sought the heavenly tit flesh.
Susan hugged the man's head with her tits as she kissed the top of his head and cooed "Ohhh, you're such a sweet boy." Slowly the vixen sat back down in the mans lap and as she did she continued to kiss him. First his forehead, then his eyes, then his nose, and finally his lips. The kisses were light at first, but gaining in intensity. Soon the heroes lips parted and greeted her sweet lips but that was not enough for her. Susan opened her mouth to his and lightly pressed his chin to open her lover's mouth to her. His resistance was minimal as she invaded his mouth with her ardent tongue and soon the invader was met with the equal passion of his own welcoming tongue for a long few minutes, the hero and heroine embraced.
Their built up lust found expression for several long minutes before the laughing voice of Starr cut in "Mmm, not bad ho! Daddy will like. Daddy will like a lot." Sue slowly pulled back from the patriotic hero as she tried to focus on the statement but she was having trouble finding her slutty doppelganger as she replied "Daddy? Who the hell is Daddy?" Starr had taken a few steps back but she was still directly behind Cap as she laughed "Who's *Daddy*? Fuck, *ho*, you should know. You *made* him our Daddy!"
With that, the imaginary whore disappeared and revealed that someone was sitting behind her watching the whole show. As the laughter of the vixen echoed through the room, Sue could see Tony sitting in a chair with a whiskey in one hand and his dick in the other. It was obvious that he had been enjoying Sue's dominating his comrade greatly and while the heroine was horrified by her actions, the whore in her was delighted to have delighted her beloved knight in shining armor. Suddenly Sue was aware that Starr's voice was now entirely in her head as she chuckled "We should know... We rescued him from that white bread boring life." Susan looked about the room for an anchor to steady herself but when she found one it was a full length mirror that showed her sitting on Cap's lap, but the woman sitting there was not the heroine that started dancing only minutes before. It was Starr, inside and out, and Starr knew that this was right. As she turned to the demoralized Avenger, she smiled and pulled out a switchblade. With snap, the weapon opened and the vixen cooed "Now that we've established what you *want* to do, lets shed these clothes so you can really put your manhood where is lust is!"
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Cap watched the sleeping heroine as her dreams appeared to get progressively more erotic. It made him uncomfortable to be watching something so personal and the fact that the beautiful woman moaning in delight was getting to him erotically did not help his feeling of voyeurism. He knew someone should be monitoring her sleep but likely not the man she was dreaming erotically about. Soon he realized that he was not the only one that could be brought into this mix and called out quietly "Roberta, are you listening?"
Instantly the AI appeared and responded "Of course, Captain Rogers. Can I be of assistance." Of course the higher than normal heartbeat of the super soldier and the obvious impassioned state of the lady of the house immediately told the artificial intelligence all she needed to know as she continued "Ah, yes. Of course, Susan has been constantly monitored by me. There is no good reason that you should have to physically have to observe her. I will of course contact you should anything require attention."
Cap pointed at the heroine and asked "Is this... Well, normal?"
Roberta looked at the heroine and then back at the hero before saying "Yes, it is. She is going through some rather intense sensations due to the addictions as well as withdrawal, but Susan has always been a passionate woman and... It's not... uncommon... for her to dream of you." As the hero blushed brightly the AI smiled sweetly and said "Captain, you have been up for 53 hours, 34 minute, and 29.439313 seconds. Please, have a seat over in the love seat. It is most comfortable and I think you will find a little sleep quite refreshing. After all, if I understand your mission, you are best served to be alert while Susan is awake. Please rest assured that all is well in my hands."
Steve couldn't argue with her logic or his quickly evaporating energy. The hero nodded gratefully and took a seat in the love seat across the room. Roberta had not exaggerated the comfort of the furniture and soon he was asleep himself.
It seemed like his dreams started as soon as he closed his eyes, but he couldn't have known that there was someone here with the ability to help such things. Gina may have been enjoying a tender moment with her lover, but she had been waiting for the opportunity to enter this man's dreams for quite some time. As the dream started Captain America entered the front door of Avenger's Mansion and made his way to the Situation Room. As he entered he saw Thor and Hulk arm wrestling while Iron Man and Hawkeye shared monitor duty. Wasp and Giant Man shared coffee at the table as the Living Legend greeted his comrades.
The Winsome Wasp looked like a groupie whose favorite rock star just entered the room as she giddily rose from her chair and said "Steve! So good to see my favorite Super Stud!" She grabbed his arm as she cozied next to him and gushed "There is *so* much going on in the world; you *definitely* need to be debriefed! Yeah, that's right and no one can debrief like me!"
From the monitors, two new voices complained "Hey, what do you think we're doing this boring job for?" As Steve looked at the monitors he was surprised to see Scarlet Witch and Mockingbird standing there. Mockingbird finished for Wanda "That's right, it's our turn to debrief Stevie." He shook his head as thought 'It was someone else there when I came in... Wasn't it? No... No, I must have been mistaken. It had to be Wanda and Bobby." But his doubts returned when he hear more female voices from the table behind him "I say thee nay, foul harlots! Ye knew this be why She Hulk and I vie for the honor. It shall be the victor who claims the honor of debriefing fair Captain Rogers!" Back at the table, Lady Sif and She Hulk had replaced the men who were wrestling before. He knew that something was wrong but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Soon Steve realized that it was the women. Of course it wasn't their brazen behavior. They had always vied for his attention but this many of them in close proximity had made them far more obvious in their lusty behavior. Poor ladies didn't realize that they were just the wrong women. They were all strong women, just not... Well, bad enough for him. He liked the women that were not only their own women, not cowed by the opinions of others, but also had no qualms taking what they wanted and strong enough to keep it. As he looked at the woman on his arm she responded to her colleagues "The argument is over ladies... Soldier boy is with me!" He smiled politely at the lovely Diamond Lil without even wondering what happened to Wasp. Now Lil was a woman that straddled the hero villain boarder far more than anyone should be able to get away with yet she was able to pull it off, but she wasn't the right woman either.
From the monitors a Moon Stone yelled "Fuck that Lil! Mystique and I earned the play time, we get the stud muffin, *now!"
From the table, Amora the Enchantress growled "Will you wenches be so bothersome when I change you to toads?"
Still arm wrestling the Asgardian Goddess, Titania growled "Cool your heels, 'Goddess'! After I break your arm I'll pound them into silly putty. Then it will just be me and stud and I'll *fuck* him into a coma. Best take a shitload of Viagra, cutie cuz your gonna need it!"
Steve just shook his head all the harder. This was wrong... So very very wrong. These women were strong and bad enough but still not right for him either. They were to... single minded... to... unimaginative. He needed a woman that was capable of being so much more... Strong and smart... Hard and soft when the situation called for it. And above all, he needed someone that could handle... No, could *conquer* even Captain bloody America!
As he moved to his quarters, the woman continued their arguing and lost track of their quarry. Soon he found his way to his door, but when he opened it he found a suite of rooms fit for a royal family. In the living room he was greeted by Susan Storm dressed as a maid. The lovely woman smiled sweetly as she purred "Welcome home, sir. Dinner is nearly ready and will be served in the dining room in 10 minutes."
Cap smiled boyishly as he replied "Thanks Susan, but that won't..."
Suddenly her duster handle struck the back of his hand painfully and without losing her smile the beautiful woman growled "Now Steve, I went to a lot of trouble and don't want to hear excuses. I said 10 minutes and you will get your sexy butt in that dining room before the last dish or I'll give you more than a love tap!" As she turned to return to the kitchen, an invisible force field pushed the confused hero toward the master suite as she continued "Get marching soldier... You're on the clock!"
Steve had to admit that this was confusing, but as dreams go, confusion is not uncommon. Still as he marched down the corridor, the laughter of children caught his attention. As he looked in, Sue was playing with three young blond children. In her care, they were happy and well behaved and it was obvious how much joy she took in her charges but when Steve attempted to step in, another force field blocked his way. Without even looking at the man, the heroine said "I thought I told you to get ready for dinner, dear. You know I don't like being challenged in front of the children. it confuses them. Please get your act together hon or mommy will have to punish."
Steve was perplexed as she continued on, but suddenly a whip wrapped around his waist and pulled him into the room on the left. Cap took a defensive stance as he looked Malice in the eye. Yes, this woman was Susan as well, but her evil rep was well known to the Avenger. As he took a defensive stance, Malice growled "You're wasting time, stud. I'm here to give you your massage and if you make me late, I'll make you sorry." Suddenly an invisible force field invaded his uniform and shredded it from the inside. Before he could react, and invisible force picked him up and slammed him into a massage table. Malice just stood to the side smiling evilly as invisible forces pummeled and poked the hero, but after a minute he had to admit it was a most therapeutic feeling... Powerful, painful at times, but most certainly therapeutic. As he relaxed and let the dominatrix do her thing he quickly found that the effect was most erotic and pleasant, but just as he was about to melt off the table, another force field threw him off the table with a jolt. As Cap rolled back to his feet, the leather clad vixen laughed "Quit your stalling, dog. Get your ass to the dining room and make it fast. You only have 30 seconds left."
Rogers was unsure why he was running. He had faced Kang and Thanos but for some reason it was important to him not to disappoint this woman. As he pushed his way through the French doors of the dining room he got another surprise. Instead of a dining room table, there was a bed in the middle of the room. As the naked hero scratched his head, a sultry voice from the kitchen door caught his attention "Just in time, stud. You're good boy tonight and good boys get good treats." Steve turned to face his latest guest and had his breath taken away by the vixen. Starr smiled seductively as she leaned against the door jam and lit the cigarette dangling from her ruby red lips. As the smoke wove about her, the sexy siren sashayed to her prey and clasp her hand behind his head. With a swift motion she brought the stunned man into her embrace. He could taste the heady menthol on her breath as her tongue conquered his resolve with confidence. Without even thinking, Steve grabbed her thin waist and pulled her in tight. The embrace lasted several minutes as the minx's hands found every erotic place on his well muscled body to exploit. In this place, Steve Rogers could not deny is attraction for the woman. He could not resist his desire. She was everything he ever wanted and he knew that he would never find a more right woman in his life, but suddenly he realized that there still was something wrong.
With a herculean effort, the hero pulled back from the wickedly smiling babe and said "Sue... This is... Wrong. You... You're under mind control. You've got to..."
Starr just laughed and walked to the side of the bed while she purred "Resist? Fight it? Hold true to the true me? Stevie, baby, this is the real me. Not Starr, but she is definitely a part of me. All you've seen are parts of me. I'm all that and a hundred things you haven't seen or could probably guess!" In a lithe motion, Sue/Starr pulled off her sheer tub top and exposed her bountiful tits as she continued "There's no fighting anymore hon. All that accomplished was holding me back and I'm done with that." She smiled wryly as she held his gaze and pulled her mini skirt down "This is the real me stud and I'm what the real you wants." She stepped up to the hero and kissed him again. As he responded to her touch she guided him to the side of the bed with her and pushed him down on it. As she crawled across the mattress she continued "I'm what you really need and you just can't say no to me." As she smiled down in victory, the horny wench impaled her tight pussy on his powerful shaft and moaned in delight.
Steve was in nirvana as the whore bobbed up and down on his long sturdy shaft. In the depths of his heart, he knew she was right. She was irresistible to him. He was as addicted to her as she was to drugs, but still he found the resistance to say "For the love of God your a wife and a mother."
Sue laughed "Oh, I'm a mother all right, more than you know! But if you think I owe shit to Reed, the man who is fucking our mutual friend as we speak, you're out of your fucking mind! Now shut up and fuck! Mama wants to get off!" His resistance spent, at least for this dream, Steve Rogers put his morals away for once and pleasured his mistress as his body and soul demanded.