Moonstone Makes Sue Storm Think About Her More Often

The Invisible Woman was asleep when her phone buzzed imperceptibly. Dr. Stone infiltrated a dream where Reed Richards turned out to be a Skrull; the green skin and ridged chin vanishing as the blonde psychiatrist blasted the alien's head off and caught Sue Storm in her grip, lowered her face to press his lips against hers.

When Sue Storm awoke, her heart was still pounding, lips a-tingle...

While Ben Grimm made flapjacks, Sue Storm cut fresh strawberries for breakfast. The knife never missed a beat, but for a heartbeat Sue's mind imagined another hand on hers, guiding her through chop-chop-chop.

Composing an email on Fantastic Four licensing, Sue's mind briefly drifted. Her breathing grew faster, chest heaving as she began typing automatically, a brief erotic fantasy as she unbuttoned Dr. Stone's blouse, pulled down the bra and...Sue blinked as she saw what she had written, her cheeks flushed as she carefully deleted it, glad that she had caught herself before she had sent the email.

So it was, throughout the day. Not when she was out stopping rescuing an Inhuman refugee or other Fantastic Four business, because Sue Storm never kept her smartphone with her when she was in costume, but in the off hours when she was watching the children, doing the chores of the house, seeing to the business side of things, in her few off hours, the Invisible Woman found herself thinking about Dr. Stone more and more often.

And the more she thought of the good doctor, the more sensual and erotic the little daydreams became. At first it was just a kiss, a touch, a glance. Sue Storm's mind would wander while she was in the shower, to imagine what Karla's wet breasts might feel like, how those hard little nipples would quiver under her touch. At night, the image of the psychiatrist invaded her dreams. Nightmares of cosmic evil and missing children faded into sensual sapphic encounters. Sue had never been with a woman before, but her imagination ran rampant.

It was never enough to drive her to distraction. Not regular enough for the Invisible Woman to correlate her brief flashes with the proximity of her smartphone. If a subtle gravitic sensor in Reed Richard's lab sometimes beeped, Reed didn't bother to inform his wife; she rarely cared about such scientific oddities, unless it became something actionable that demanded the attention of the Fantastic Four.

As the week progressed and Sue Storm's next session with Dr. Stone grew closer, the heroine felt both anticipation and anxiety. Eager to see Karla in the flesh, but also strangely self-conscious about the carnal avenues that her imagination had wandered down. It was a knot of conflicted feelings that Sue wasn't sure how to address with the other woman.