Porkum Gets A Little Handsy

It was only a kiss. Those big lips pressed against hers. Just a hint of a tongue. Then Sue Storm felt his hands, those big, strong, warm hands press against her breasts through her shirt.

Well, why not? She thought. As long as it doesn't go any further than that.

In truth, Sue couldn't remember the last time she'd been felt up like this. Instinctively, the Invisible Woman leaned against his palms. She felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach, a warmth rise between her legs and start to spread slowly throughout her body. The poor, excited mutant seemed to almost tremble withe pent-up need.

Sue broke the kiss with a smack of her lips. Porkum didn't make a move to move his hands, and she smiled at him.

"One more," she said with a husky whisper and a smile.

He nodded, took a deep breath through his snout...and then leaned in a little. Sue tilted her head to receive his kiss on her lips. Those big, warm hands squeezed softly, and Sue reached up to grab his wrists. Porkum froze, but did not let go.

Maybe a part of Sue didn't want him to. She felt lightheaded as their tongues met, just a little, just the tips touching. So that she could taste some of his sweet saliva. It had been such a long time since Sue Storm had felt wanted, desired. Porkum, for all of his obese mass, was gentle and restrained, but he didn't want to be. Sue could practically feel him strain against the custom-made suit that covered his immense body.

Yet eventually, the kiss had gone on long enough. Sue tugged gently at his wrists, and Porkum let her move his hands away from her chest. Their lips broke. She licked at the little bit of saliva on her chin.

"Thank you," Porkum said, stiffly. He gestured toward a bag on the nearby table. "Two bottles of organic nut milk. And a...little treat. I hope to see you again, next week."

Sue smiled at him.

"Count on it," she said.