At the Baxter Building, a tall older blond lady approached a rather young and impressionable Miss Richards.
"How is it looking with the prototypes we send you to improve?", it was regular morning and Miss Storm didn't want to push the young lady to hard after she finally made it here and was just starting out.
"Already finished, approved and patented by breakfast, the shareholders are quite happy with the results of the new and improved Televisions!", yes that was how most talks went, with Reed about work, already done long ago, nobody was as capable as her. In matters of family, emotions or relationships she was rather stunted in turn or just psychotic with a dear wish to kill and eradicate her family, including her just born sister.
She was a freak of nature, who did everything to fight against her unhospitable family, until they sold her, she would never forget how happy they were at being rid of her. For no she was just a smart cookie a very smart cookie, a smart girl with a sever deficit of attention and love coming her way. Which was why once done with work she would usually hang around her seniors and their daughters, well rather only the one the other wasn't really around. Let's not talk about her stealing and thieving colleague, Victoria van Doom, that damn witch.
In front of a truly massive building right at the very heart of New York, a massively disguised version of Noel looking actually more human than mutant, not that he was either, still Charisma buffed, just to get out of any trouble, for free, and one more too disguise any and all magical effects on him, nobody could get even a whiff of magic off him.
He entered one of the most secure buildings of the world, simply gave a nice wink to the receptionist and guard, and neither dared look him into the eye from being busy hiding their creeping blush.
So far so good, simply continue scouting out the place act friendly, don't raise any alarm bells shake a few hands be invited into some women more private rooms, politely decline by saying you were busy but hopefully later, and continue scouting floor after floor.
Nothing exhilarating like a mad guard AI trying to fill him with holes, just a walk in a lab all in all. a massive lab one of the most massive ones yet, the Baxter building was its own block, with its own goddamned postal service, just for the scientific paper subscriptions of the good people working here.
Mostly uneventful, but some eyes were turning his way the higher up he went, so he conjured up a suitcase, just to look like he belonged to the more business oriented people, the ones that get the funding done, not those making the results.
Just going up the 12 flight of fucking stairs because he couldn't find the elevator, he walked past it on the first floor, since he might have needed a key or bio data for it to function, and he couldn't risk it, he hasn't seen it since, he felt a bit stupid, could teleport, but without knowledge he didn't want to do so into solid matter, unless it was a deliberate attack.
He stopped at what seemed to be a resting space, got a coffee machine and a kettle, setting it up he was going to brew some tea, problem no teabags, solution just conjure one, secondary problem, some kid and possibly a camera was watching.
"Mister what are you doing here?"
"Oh, me just brewing some tea"
"Mister are you a mutant?"
'Dammed kids', "What gives you the idea?"
"Well the teabag just appeared and I don't think the teleporter got approved for that?"
Looking closer at the child he saw it had a gun a Laser weapon, a lab coat and some safety glasses.
"Clever girl anything else you want to point out?"
"Yes where did you get it Miss Storm usually only byes so little of tea and cacao, always saying the coffee beans are important or something?"
"Oh you brought your own right, am I just so tired, was testing the weapon all night yesterday, sorry, Could I have some please mister?"
"How old are you, you shouldn't ask or accept things from strangers.... at your age?"
"I just turned seven last Monday!", she spoke with glee with a not so toothy grin, some milk teeth were falling out.
Noel forgot about the child workers, what child workers the ones making devastating defensive systems before the age of ten for the United States Government.
Giving her a nerve some jasmin teas to calm her down, she toppled over fast asleep, wasn't him, no magic, no charisma, just a girl thinking she could push past her limits. She lay there on the laser gun with her belly down, the head of it pointing to her own. Noel wasn't that bad of a person yet, he tried to get the weapon away from her, just that she fell it steadfast ant the satchel wasn't helping. What to fucking do with a child pointing a possibly loaded, experimental weapon at herself.
Where were her parents, her overseer, maybe the floor overseer, the child's legal guardian, her seniors working here, somebody anybody besides him, he was clearly not the right person. All he did was put his own hand around the end of the gun and slowly try to get it to point somewhere else, until it came to the clone that shit could explode if a seven year old works on it, and this world runs on movie logic or comic logic depending on which clone you ask.
Would it explode if he started working on it? Screw it, [Sleep] and just yank it away, the weapon didn't fire or explode he put it on the coffee table next to the collapsed kid.
Walking around a bit, maybe somebody on the cameras already told the security about a suspicious person or that girl whatever her name was if he even asked, collapsed again.
Finding a few nobodies he approached.
"A finally somebody, a girl with a laser gun collapsed next to the coffee table."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The other thinking for a few seconds answered the question, „Isabell, but she usually just gets an extra strong black one and gets back to work right after."
"Isabell, well she is young but she can work 70 hours already no shame in admitting, but I wouldn't have thought that she would collapse."
"She might be sick, better go look after her, right Sandi?"
"Sigh. Yes, yes. Well thank you handsome, see you!"
"Good bye!"
And they were on their way over, wouldn't have thought tea and a child could screw him over but oh well, let's skedaddle.
Nobody stopped his ascend to greater highs nothing stood in his way besides more stairs, the little security unnerved him.
Turning around, he knew in his on anxiety attacks that risk factors were to be minimalised, their products shouldn't be turned on him, yet at least.
Fuck this, fuck them, fuck all of this, he didn't desire any of it, he wanted it all, clearly Lust was talking out of him but was that so bad?
'[Time Stop]' and time stopped he had work to do, their minds just like the ones of A.I.M could be made far more useful under him or somebody else's, mattered little in the short run or long run if that somebody was also under him.
Walking jogging running it mattered little as long as he just hurried along to the peak of this monster of a building he would satisfy his victory condition in his mind at least reality had entirely different thoughts.
No being lower than a reality warper should move or could move under frozen time, well chronomancer but they were different that was their element, so why what was he witnessing.
Dressed in so undignified colours, of violet pinkish depending on the shade, green and a darker blue visor, obscuring the owners face entirely, that still complemented both each other in an iconic way.
He was going to be messing with the time stream too much if she waited for him, meaning what comes next might just be a canon event.
He could only hope not to be written out of time immediately, but considering his immortality an infinite death loop might just be the kindest fate awaiting him, escaping it and then screwing tis up again and again is the most likely outcome of this confrontation.
His only bastion of tiny hope, if his opponent hasn't already collected extensive amounts of background and combat info on him, now could he enslave her present younger self of Susan Storm faster than she could erase him, he had to think and trod carefully on his next move.
Time was still Stopped right yes, a clone was off seducing some more scientist right, so what was a female version of Khan doing in front of him undisturbed by the frozen time.
Flying around in a fetal position, by her lonesome, she seemed scared, not just on the outside at that.
Slowly approaching the time traveller Noel was going to keep up his good work of subjugation all he could, after being polite.
"Good Morning Madam are you ok"
"Oh yes doing just fine in the here and now.", seemingly still half asleep she just answered with a classic whatever answer, before turning around and laying her eyes upon her lord and master.
Before he could figure out what has happened, the same figure was kneeling before him and offering a stone up a pinkish little thing glowing with might.
"My lord you loyal servant has retuned at your behest to deliver this."
"[Wish: Simulacrum]"
A new body made in stopped time should under no circumstances be capable of moving in it or at worst even course the bubble of stopped to disappear at least with the shit spells he uses some are broken others are broken beyond use.
Still nothing happened, even then, the bubble existed beyond its timeframe, the stone or th suit or the women, well the invisible women was unlikely to be the primary cause, the suit designed by Reed Richards more likely, the Infinity Stone definitely.
"Take the stone and bring it to the highest authority of Noels you can find"
"Consider it done", and he teleported away, time was ticking for the bubble again.
A hand grabbed him or rather his pants.
"My lord I need it would you be so kind?"
"What do you need?"
She pulled his pants down and at the sight of his flaccid dick felt ecstatic. Putting the front of her mask down, showing a horrible scared yet still beautiful face, riddled with wounds over the ages and sacks off exhaustion under the eyes, a genuine smile seemed to have found her way onto it.
Starting with a kiss, first a light one just to get the engine going after that, a few pumps up and down, to get the stimulation started.
Finally an erect mast before her, it was swallowed by her mouth, her head bobbing up and down on it.
She seemed so pleased with herself, after her eyes found him no longer flaccid, her gaze wandered to his face, while her arms and hands explored the rest of his body, kneading his ass and pushing it along with his cock ever more into her, straining her through as she had him in his entirety insider of her.
Just a slight grunt was all the indication he gave of his coming orgasm, knowing the signs, she swallowed his entire length hole and as the load of semen exited him and entered her, she took of it what she could which was about everything. Drinking it all, she felt refreshed, stress left her she didn't even think she had, and her master accepted her once more into his ranks, all was well.
And the gift well he would know of what to do with it more than she did.
Licking her lips she pulled up his pants, after cleaning his length just for safe measures once more.
Laying on her back she spread her legs and teased "My master not here, I know of a better place come follow me.", with a slight lough in her words at what she would do.
Time stop and the bubble stayed, both walked hand in hand along the many staircases, of one of the most advanced buildings of the era, every floor had an entirely different design and Noel could only marvel at what humans could do if the laws of reality were mere suggestions.
Cast Time stop numerous times on the way up never ever did it disturb the scientist, she just kept pace with him.
Finally arriving at the highest floor, the seat of the company her own mother Miss Storm senior sat there in her office, frozen in time.
Completely still just like all the others they passed, her own younger version, her sister, Victoria van Doom and then Reed Richards herself, all still children just what 17 or 18 years of age, he didn't care they got branded, then the bubble would burst and then it would be recast almost immediately, causing nothing to progress beyond a few seconds.
Now sitting on the table of her own mother, she said" You know what to do, so please.", she pulled her pants down showing a ready and needy pussy underneath, no panties just a baggy pair of a modified spacesuit.
"Any real reasons on why or am I going to learn in time?",
"Well I really need this and my mother is going to be your next partner after me, needing you just as much..", not accepting a compromise she pressed her bottom onto him.
Accepting the welcome he stripped in stopped time and got ready, precasting a bunch of time stops to activate once the others ended he hoped it would be enough, impatiently awaiting him was his partner bend over her mother's table, blond face to face with one another.
Finally the penetration came, every fibre of her being yearned for it once more, how long has it been she couldn't answer afraid off it in part even. But still she pressed on all those years and she finally got her reward once more, her mind filled with pleasure and then some, oh how much he would reward her once he found out what that stone can do.
Or he might begin to neglect her, even if only to tease her, so she must remind him sternly what it means to anger the world's smartest women, and her methods.
A fine deposit but she could drain more out of him, she knew it and so did he, her own love juices stained the floor enough already what about her mother, she was still untarnished by their act right in front of her face and oblivious to boot.
Maybe yes she, yes she should. Waiting for the next greater twitches of his cock just when he is ready to burst his next nut, she would wriggle it out and have it cover her mother a slight mishap nothing more.
In and out thrusting away into her, reaching as deep as he could, he was getting ready for his next load, until she twisted around, having his cock laid bare over her plump lips, her hand reaching onto it stroking it to reach the final edge.
A shot sailed high over her as she , raised it in just the last second of Stopped time, how did time progress and be measured in bubbles of unreality, landing in the open mouth of her mother, next to the pen she was biting,
Silence, Noel making little noise in general just moving about in a wonder off dexterity keep his mouth shut tight, Susan supressed her giggle with all her might, and her mother well she was as close as her daughter was too busy staring at the finer numbers on her many screens, barely registering there was something in her mouth. Till the taste slowly filled her mouth, licking her lips and wondering about her pen.
Perception and recognition, a blondes face so close yet unrecognisable similar, then a purple giant doing her on the table. The taste the blond's bosom and face was what she eating, the pen dropped, confusion, then surprise, then alarm, her face went through to many phases, as she tried to make sense of this.
Susan slowly propped herself up on the table showing her used and leaking privates to her mother, who was about to call for security until her face got shoved by her own daughter into a mix off love juices.
Oxygen, air she needed something, so she eat and swallowed hoping to gain access to something, or maybe out of a different reason entirely, it has been to long since she saw her wife. A hand reached down to her privates, massaging them, kneading them, twisting them, and the first orgasm was there, her own hand betrayed her just like that.
The face why was the similarity to her own bothering her so much, why was it so scared and tired, no thinking about it she had excitement too look on to. A man, oh finally a man they were so rare nowadays.
Laying on her back, keeping her mother's face in her cunt, she opened her slutty mouth to receive her master, who more than welcomed her proposal. Oh she remembered the future when they were inseparable always reading the others mind just from their expressions alone, could she accomplish this again. Looking up at his face she knew she could.
Receiving what she thought to be the final load for today, she didn't want to push him too far or make him think any less of her for the rather lose behaviour, he just might not understand immediately and a wrenched heart now might just break her.