How does Sue Storm's next session go?
Dr. Stone Encourages Sue Storm To Masturbate More Frequently
Sue Storm wore a jacket and sneakers over her Fantastic Four costume; as long as she kept the Fantastic Four symbol on her chest from view, she looked like anyone else walking to or from the gym. Doctor Stone was dressed...more provocatively. A light, pale gold blouse that fell from her shoulders to her ankles by a pair of shoulder straps. No bra, and based on how the material fell on her, no panties either. A part of Sue wished she had that confidence.
The two women smiled and shook hands. They weren't intimate friends enough yet to hug hello.
The tea was ready as Sue Storm sat in her chair, Dr. Stone taking her seat opposite. It was some kind of green tea today, as transparent as spinach-water, with a flavor a bit like fresh cut grass. The two women sat in silence, neither rushing to the point.
"Sleeping well?" Dr. Stone began.
Sue smiled into her tea cup. She wondered if it showed. A bounce in her step. A rosiness to her cheeks. Somehow, it felt like Dr. Stone already knew the answer to her question.
"Yes," Sue admitted. "I, uh, was having some trouble sleeping, but lately I've found that...self care right before bed really helps."
Dr. Stone smiled back.
"Masturbation, Susan. We're both adults here. No need to be coy about it. Not like you're the only one. I often find an orgasm before bed helps me sleep as well. Although it can give me...interesting dreams," the doctor admitted.
Sue tilted her head at that.
"I've been having some odd dreams too. They're, um. Erotic in content," Sue said. The heroine quickly added: "Not really comfortable going into details."
"Of course," Dr. Stone said. "But in broad strokes. Erotic fantasies? People you know, you've met during the day?"
Sue's cheeks burned a little.
"Yes. Something like that," she admitted.
"That's perfectly normal. Healthy, even," Dr. Stone says. "It's good for the brain to process such emotions safely. That way they don't spill out into our regular lives."
"Yeah, that would be bad," Sue agreed, and took another sip of the tea.
Dr. Stone's head seemed to catch the light. Her rimless, round spectacles became two circles of fire, as if her eyes glowed from within. Sue felt a brief spike of pain in the back of her neck as the sliver of Moonstone's alien gemstone resonated with the gravimetric pulse that just washed over the Invisible Woman's brain.
"You should masturbate more," Dr. Stone said. "Since it's working. You might need two, even three good orgasms before you can fall asleep..."
"Three..." Sue said, blue eyes dazed.
Has Dr. Stone gotten addicted to the feedback from Sue Storm masturbating?
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