Lovemaking

It was a betrayal. Not just of Reed Richards, her husband, but Porkum, the mutant pig-man whose enormous prick had literally turned Sue Storm inside out. Yet maybe it was Porkum's own expansion of Sue's sexual experience in the last few weeks. It had awakened a need inside of her, a hunger. Something that responded to that massive, warm pink tongue that twisted against her cunny.

Something that responded to the huge presence of her naked, giant friend, who seemed to have grown even larger, her body crowding the room and crushing the couch beneath her. That made the Invisible Woman momentarily forget Porkum, and her husband, and anything behind tits the size of bean bags, and yards of soft, smooth skin that smelled like wet pussy and perfume. They wrestled in the dark as the porn played on loop on the gigantic screen, but Sue wasn't paying attention to that anymore. She was busy exploring Janet van Dyne's body.

The oversized pussy could have accepted a football without effort. Sue Storm's arm sank into the warm, engulfing folds easily, the giant woman already so wet. Hot suction drew the Invisible Woman in up to her elbow and Sue's hand stroked the top of the chasm until Jan gasped. Then, with a lustful leer, the blonde opened her mouth and engulfed a clit the size of a jawbreaker. She sucked gently and Jan's moans grew louder and louder. Huge legs clamped tight around Sue's back, trying to draw her in deeper, but Sue kept on...

...and then she slid her other arm into the tight, wet cunt. Just to hear Jan's voice as she slid it in until both forearms rubbed against each other, to spread that huge pussy wide. Sue wanted to laugh as she gently tugged her arms apart and felt Jan groan deep in her chest, but the blonde heroine's mouth was full.

Jan's climax nearly caused greenstick fractures in Sue's arms. The blonde's scream of pain was drowned out by the giant woman's whole-body eruption. Hot liquid splashed over Sue's torso and her ears rang as she collapsed, panting, arms still embedded in Jan's pussy. The giant woman drew the shaken Sue Storm out of her pussy and nestled her between her breasts. The blonde lay panting, one arm thrown over each huge, soft tit.

The brunette smiled as she brought one giant, soft, fleshing fingerpad down to rub Sue's pussy...and now it was the Invisible Woman's turn to moan as a soft electric tingle swept through her body. Yet Jan was just getting started. She rubbed and rubbed, her bioelectricity finding a rhythm as her friend-turned-lover moaned and squeezed those huge tits. Drawing orgasm after orgasm out of the Invisible Woman until all dignity and poise had evaporated, and Sue Storm was a writhing, moaning, mindless creature of pure ecstatic need.

Then, and only then, did Jan shrink back down to normal form. They together, two wet, naked, utterly spent women in the ruins of couch cushions. Jane held Sue's head and wiped golden hair from blue eyes.

"Don't you see?" Jan said softly. "How much I need you?"

Sue Storm did see. And as she raised her head, mouth open, their lips met...and some subtler alchemy took place in the Invisible Woman's brain. Some slight change, deeper and more fundamental than Porkum's pheromones. A shift that would set the stage for what came next.