No—Janet Blackmails Sue

"Jan—whatever you think is going on—I'm not a lesbian," Sue Storm said. "I'm going to leave and we can pretend this never happened."

For a moment, Janet van Dyne paused. Her hands were still inside Sue's dress, her hands cupped those matronly breasts. The nipples squeezed between her fingers. An internal battle waged within her—yet in truth, the war had been lost long ago. Janet had been flicking her bean while staring at Sue's porn every night. It had consumed her thoughts. Whether it was some subtle signal that Doctor Doom had encoded in the recording, or the trace oils and pheromones from Porkum that clung to the recording device—Janet had no way to know how she had been compromised.

All she knew was that there was no going back.

"I think," Janet van Dyne said. "That you haven't told your husband about your affair. That I've got other copies of this recording, and if you don't let me fuck you like the slut you are, the entire world is going to see the Invisible Woman whore herself out for some mutant pig cock."

The voice was harsher than the Wasp had intended. Yet as Sue's body tensed, the brunette sensed the moment of indecision.

She pressed her lips to Sue's ear.

"Come on. It won't be that bad. You can just tell him you're having a girl's night out with a good friend. We'll have a lovely evening, and then you can go back to your life. No one will be the wiser. That's not so bad, is it? You can do that, can't you? After all, it's not that different from what you've already been doing?"

Sue didn't say anything. Yet neither did she resist as Janet began to grope her tits. In the background, the sound from the porn came through the speakers, low now, a series of grunts, wet slaps. The Invisible Woman turned her head and saw herself there, cunny stuffed with Porkum's cock. Somehow, she had convinced herself that her cheating on Reed was limited. That it wouldn't spread beyond her affair with Porkum. She had never imagined that it would lead to this.

She had trusted Jan. Now the Wasp slipped the dress off Sue's shoulders, and gently pulled it down her body. The brunette kiss Sue's neck, and the blonde let her eyes close, not sure what or who she should imagine as the other woman explored her body.

With a thought, Sue Storm could end this. Send an invisible bubble into Jan's brain. Or block the oxygen in her lungs. Yet that could kill her. And in the end, as Jan led Sue to lay down on the couch, naked except for her high heels, the Invisible Woman knew that her secret was not worth her friend's life.

"I've got a surprise for you," the Wasp said, her dark eyes flashed with an expression that Sue had only ever seen on Porkum's face. A leer of pure, unadulterated lust, long denied, finally to be satiated.