But I'd Rather Experiment With You!

For a moment, just a moment, Moonstone's heart stopped. She sat there in her chair, lungs frozen, unable to speak, unable to think. When her heart did start again, it was with a flutter in her chest, goosebumps over her entire body.

"It's just, I, um...I trust you," Sue Storm said, and her eyes couldn't meet Dr. Stone's. "A stranger, is just...a lot of risk, you know? If anyone recognized me. At least we're familiar with each other, and we have that understanding."

Dr. Stone let out a breath she had been holding. This was unexpected. But...potentially useful. Her implants continued to buzz. It was like holding onto a headache. Yet she felt that they were on the verge of a breakthrough here. Something she could use.

Moonstone stood up. Sue Storm still sat slumped in the chair, her brain fuzzy as if she'd drained half a bottle of tequila, even though she was stone cold sober. The heroine watched with fascination as Dr. Stone partially disrobed, folded the clothes on the chair behind her, and stood before the Invisible Woman with her lower body exposed. Sue's blue eyes focused on the clean-shaven pussy.

"Alright, Susan," Dr. Stone said. "We'll make this a part of your treatment. Exposure therapy. To start with, I'm going to rub my pussy in your face."

Sue Storm blinked slowly. The words trickled into her skull. There was no resistance in those eyes.

"Okay," Sue said.

With as much confidence as Moonstone could muster, she strode forward and climbed the chair. Sue's blonde head rested against the back of the chair. Moonstone could feel the other woman's hot breath on her pussy. Then the feel of Sue's lips, her face, as Dr. Stone grabbed the chair back and began to grind herself against Sue's face.

The buzz in Dr. Stone's head grew, warring with the stimulation of her clit. Moonstone wasn't sure how Sue would react, once she released the hypnotic state.