Dr. Stone Suggests A Sauna Session

As soon as the Invisible Woman stepped into the office, Dr. Stone handed her a towel.

"Wha—" Sue Storm began, but Dr. Stone held up a hand to stop her.

"During our sessions so far, I've noticed a **** and resistance which is impeding our progress. We need to build a stronger rapport. Lower our barriers. Build trust. The best way to do that is by spending more time exposed to one another," the psychiatrist smiled as she stepped to the far end of the wall and touched a seemingly innocuous portion. Part of the wall faded away, to reveal a wooden door.

"A hologram!?" Sue blurted.

"Stark Industries best," Dr. Stone confirmed. "The installed the sauna as well. A wonderful therapeautic tool."

Sue blinked, taken aback by this shift of events—even more so when Dr. Stone began to unbutton her tight blouse.

"Let me get this straight," the heroine said. "You want us to strip naked and continue our session in the sauna?"

"Yes," Dr. Stone said, who hadn't paused at all. Sue's heart skipped a beat as she saw the luscious display of creamy cleavage in the doctor's black lacy bra, the areola of the nipples just barely visible. The doctor pulled her shirt loose from the waistband of her tight skirt. "It isn't that strange. Many Finnish authorities have reported success in using traditional sauna as a context for building rapport with their patients—although I was going to refrain from beating you with a pine branch!"

Sue flushed. She felt suddenly overdressed as Dr. Stone unzipped her skirt, so that it could slide over her hips.

"Are you sure it's...appropriate?" Sue asked.

"Nudity by itself isn't sexual," Dr. Stone said ass eh slid the skirt down over her ass, then paused to undo her feels so that she could more easily step out of the skirt. "And of course, we are still doctor and patient; I would hardly want to harm my professional status by engaging in an...inappropriate relationship with a patient. No, this is no different than if we had met by random in a sauna in any gym. The only difference is that here, it's more private. Just the two of us. Stark's technology makes sure there's no prying eyes or ears."

"That's true," Sue said, as she saw that Dr. Stone was dressed in nothing but her underwear—and, with her back turned to Sue, worked to undo her bra. Hurriedly, the invisible Woman began to undress.

Moonstone smiled to herself as she peeled off her panties. She hadn't even had to use her powers. She had no doubt that after a week of watching porn and not cumming, the poor heroine wasn't thinking straight. Of course, even so, it would take some considerable effort to push Sue further along the path Moonstone wanted for Sue. At any moment, Sue could grow fearful—frigid—or unwillling to go further.

Yet soon the too of them were in the hot room. The stones radiated a dry heat as they sat on the wooden benches, small towels across their laps to preserve their "modesty," though Moonstone gloated in the effects her bare breasts had on the heroine—whose own breasts were, while not quite as big as "Dr. Stone's," were if anything more shapely, the dark nipples thicker and more prominent when erect. The Invisible Woman's breasts sat higher on her chest too, with less sag.

"You did as I asked last week?" Dr. Stone said, once they were situated. A dipper full of water raised a cloud of steam from the rocks, but the villain was sure that Sue Storm was wet from more than just perspiration.

"Yes," Sue said as she turned her face away from Dr. Stone's tits. Light flashed in Moonstone's eyes as she exerted just a tiny bit of her power, so that Sue's head turned and her eyes were draw back to the doctor's chest.

"I'm glad. I'm sure you're dying to tell me all about it. Yet this is about building a relationship. So I'd like to start by sharing something with you—something that will make it easier for us to know one another."