Feel It

"Take off your gloves."

Sue Storm would have jerked away, but Porkum's hand caught her upper arms. His snout snuffled by her ear.

"What are you afraid of?" Porkum asked. "That my secretions can be soaked up through the skin?"

The great meaty paws were bigger than her forearms. The strength was immense. She had no doubt that he could break both of her arms without a second thought.

"We made a deal," the pig-man said softly. "You do what I say, and I'll let you go. So either your take off those gloves and feel my cock between your bare hands, or else...the deal's off. Of course, if you want to stay with me..."

"No," Sue said, and the word almost came out as a sob. She shivered in the hot grip. His smell was overpowering, but so was the feal of his flesh. The vast bulk of his stomach against her back, the hamhock fists about her arms, the cock that ground against her pussy through the broken, decayed remnants of her suit. Sue Storm felt smothered by the bulk of him.

She swallowed hard. Closed her eyes and sought down inside herself for courage as she began to remove her gloves. As she did so, Porkum's grip loosened, withdrew to her elbows. The Invisible Woman let her gloves hit the floor. Her hands shook as she placed her hands against his member. Lips drawn into a frown. The heat of his cock almost burned her skin. The outer layer was soft, squishy. Yet deeper inside there was a hard core, springy to the touch.

The Invisible Woman swallowed her disgust. She had helped Skrulls give birth, spelunked through Moloid open sewers, held the She-Hulk's hair after an all-night bender as she spewed gamma-irradiated vomit so potent it melted the toilet. Compared to that, she hoped the touch of the pig-man's mutant cock was nothing but an unpleasant chore she needed to get through.

Grey, cloudy pre-cum oozed down from the distorted urethra. The hot flesh was slick beneath her hands. She squeezed the flesh as she stroked it up and down, the turgid prick less human than like some gross beast. Yet it was unmistakably a cock. Not her husband's, either.

"That's it," Porkum said. "Jerk me off. You must have done it a thousand times for that wimp hubby of yours. Now you can do it for me. Make me cum and this will all be over..."

Even as he said it, Sue felt a shudder run through her body. Whether of desire or repulsion, she couldn't say. The cock moved between her hands. Her grip grew stronger, more sure. She wanted this...and she wanted this to end. No matter what it took.