Moonstone Gives Sue A Taste of the Maximum Setting

"You're feeling good," Moonstone said. "Nice and relaxed. Getting a little pussy massage. But what if you suddenly felt...everything?"

The press of a button. Sue Storm screamed. She bucked. Her naked body arched as direct neural stimulation lit up her brain like a Christmas tree. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head. Conscious thought eradicated in a burst of pure pleasure.

10 seconds.

She released the button.

Sue Storm collapsed, panting. Barely acknowledging as the stimulation returned down to the lowest level. The buzz in Moonstone's head was a steady white noise she could hear through her skull. The naked heroine gasped in her chair, her suggestible brain trying to process the shift in stimulus.

"Wasn't that nice?" Moonstone said, whispering into the speaker. The Invisible Woman's blonde head rolled on her neck. "Did you like that? Say something."

"Grbrggl," Sue burbled.

"Good," Moonstone said. "If you do what I say, you can feel like that again. Here's another taste."

10 seconds.

Sue's body arched again. She frothed at the lips. Brain blasted by a sensation beyond what any normal sexual experience could ever give her.

She released the button. And grinned as the blood began to ooze from her nostrils.

It was like Pavlov's dog. She could ring Sue's bell. The only question was what she would train her to do.