Magnets

Things were quiet in the Baxter Building.

Too quiet.

Sue Storm monitored the pollice bands. Checked S.H.I.E.L.D. and Avengers feeds for any hint of superhuman criminal activity that might give a hint as to where Porkum was or what he was up to. Satellite surveillance showed that the pork plant was now empty. The mutant criminal had gone underground.

Worse, Sue's tits were sore.

The piercings had healed completely, but the weight of the heavy rings dragged at her nipples, putting unaccustomed strain on the Invisible Woman's skin, the muscles underneath that kept her boobs from hanging down to her navel, and even her shoulders and neck. They weighed less than a pound, but that was still significant. Worse, none of her bras fit well around the piercings, and her thick, dark nipples were more sensitive now than they had ever been.

Which meant that Sue Storm was taking advantage of her solitude to walk around with her breasts bare. Sometimes, an errant breeze from the air conditioning was enough to make her nips stand out stiffly, and Sue would squirm in her seat, resisting the urge to tug at her new piercings. By the end of the day, her cheeks were flushed and she was imagining how best to relieve her little stress build-up. There were a few marital aids, buried deep in her closet...

Sometimes, and perhaps it was just Sue Storm's own imagination, the rings seemed to tug on their own. It irritated her. She found herself staring down at the shiny grew metal accusingly, but they simply hung there, heavy and constantly there, her nipples hard enough to cut glass.

By the end of the day it had gotten bad. Her panties were drenched, and there was a crimson flush across her chest and neck. Sue Storm's nipples had been hard for hours, the nipple-rings a constant stimulus. It was enough to drive her to distraction.

Unseen, Porkum reached out with the gloves Doom had provided. The magnetokinesis provided was highly limited compared to true masters of magnetism like Magneto and Polaris. But it was enough to drive Sue Storm insane with lust.

That was the plan, anyway. Soon, Sue Storm should be asleep. Perfect for the next part of Porkum's plan.

"Time to turn up the power a notch," Porkum decided.