A Deranged Fanboy

"He calls himself Stormfucker2099," Mae said. "A very longtime fan. Always followed me, back to my earliest websites and mailing lists. But you must know how it is with fans. Parasocial relationships, sometimes turning into obsession."

Sue Storm nodded. The Fantastic Four held their own fan club at arm's length out of necessity. There were a few incidents when fans had tried to breach the Baxter Building, or sent obscene "gifts." A handful of legal actions, restraining orders and the like. And a few times villains had tried to use fans as hostages.

"Lately, he's been wanting...more. Normally I would simply ignore him, or go to the police if he got violent, but this business with the pictures..." She sighed. "I tried to bury them, years ago, to protect us both. Bought out the photographer's rights, sat on the originals. But somehow, Stormfucker2099 has them. And that's not all he has."

The Invisible Woman stood in the dressing room, crammed with costumes, the large dressing table covered with makeup and removers. She stared at herself in and Mae in the huge mirror. The other woman was taking off her makeup, and without it she looked more real, more like herself. Tess Tempest was the mask she wore.

"What else?" Sue asked.

Mae didn't make her gaze. "I had a rough time for a while. You were starting your superhero career. Tess Tempest hadn't taken off yet, but there was interest from some criminals, costumed and non-costumed. People who wanted to fuck the Invisible Woman."

"Prostitution?" Sue asked.

Mae nodded. "Just another kind of sex work, really. Not much different from my shows or videos, but more...intimate. And, given the clientele, more dangerous. For what they were paying, they wanted more than just a costume and some makeup. They wanted me to be as much like you as possible. One of them made it happen."

Tess held up her hand, and to Sue Storm's shock it turned transparent. Not true invisibility, not entirely; Sue could still see the outline of her arm, like crystal glass. But a definite superpower.

"No force fields, of course. But yes, I could be Tess Tempest, Transparent Tart. As close as you can come to cumming inside the Invisible Woman's ass. People on video would just assume it was a special effect. In live shows, which I rarely did, a magic trick. But up close and personal, getting dicked down by Paste Pot Pete and the like...well, it did the trick."

"And Stormfucker2099 knows?" Sue asked.

"He knows. He's threatened to expose me if I don't give him what he wants," Mae said.

"And what does he want?" the Invisible Woman asked.