Don't Wash Your Cunt

Porkum sent her home, his order burnt into Sue Storm's brain. Naked, invisible, she shuffled through the streets of New York on shaky legs. Fortunately, the crowds on the sidewalk were thin enough the Invisible Woman could slip through unseen, unheard.

Yet not without detection.

Foul jizz dripped down her thighs. The smell of him permeated her skin. Sue could see the noses of everyone she passed wrinkle. Some of them alighted in recognition. Then, a strange look came over them, if they were women. Color flushed to their cheeks, eyes dilated. If they were with someone, their hands clutched suddenly at their partners.

Behind her on the nighttime street, Sue Storm left behind women that suddenly dragged their dates and husbands to the nearest place to fuck. Single women, driven to sudden distraction, propositioned random men. A covey of working girls offered to fuck for free. A widower pulled off her clothes and walked into an alley where a homeless man tried to sleep, and he awoke with a start to old lips sucking at his filthy cock.

Sue Storm's head swam as she walked home, only dimly aware of the chaos in her wake. She slid into her home like a thief, through the rear loading dock entrance. There was an emergency shower there. A place where Sue could wash the stink off of her.

Except for her pussy. Despite the fact that she could feel the gummy, dripping spink inside of her pussy, Sue Storm could not bring herself to wash her filthy, spunk-laden cunny. Her lips curled in disgust as she pulled a fresh pair of panties over her sticky slit.

The next day, Sue watched the news reports of the bizarre sexual antics that had erupted last night. Rumors of S.H.I.E.L.D. investigating the testing of an unknown biological weapon. Sue's pussy squished with each movement. Her labia burned. Hips sore. She could still feel some of Porkum's cum, deep inside of her. Yet she couldn't bring herself to remove it.

"What am I going to do?" Sue Storm whispered to herself, as her rational mind fought with the imperative that Porkum had locked inside her brain. "Reed and the others will be back any day now. I can't greet them with a pussy full of pig spunk!"