Porkum Makes Sue Storm Beg For His Cum

"Tell me, Invisible Cunt," Porkum said as he ran his hands over the heroine's ass and groped the firm flesh. "Do you want my cum?"

Slowly, his hips pistoned back and forth. With each thrust, Sue moaned. Face down on the floor, body spattered with his fluids, weakened by the defraudium, Porkum imagined her brain was as moldable as wet clay right now.

And what he wanted was to hear her beg.

"Come on, Suzie Slut," Porkum said. "Tell me you want my nut butter."

Sue's lips gaped open. Eyes wide. Barely able to process the massive hog that stuffed her cunny almost to bursting. Almost in a whisper, almost to herself, she gasped. "I want it."

"Oh?" Porkum theatrically cocked his head and raised a hand to one triangular hear. "Sorry, didn't hear that."

"I want it," Sue said louder.

"Tell me what you want, slut," Porkum said.

"Your cum," Sue said, voice a little wild as she struggled to lift her upper body off of the floor. "I want your cum. I want you to cum inside me."

"Oh?" Porkum grinned. "You want me to unload my babymakers in you slut? Free and unprotected? Why is that?"

"I...I..." Sue stammered, confused. Porkum could almost feel her morals crumble.

"Maybe that's what you want, isn't it?" He pushed. "You want a cunt-load full of Porkum's little swimmers in your fertile cunt?"

"Oh God, yes," Sue shivered as the image burned itself into her brain. Reality made no difference; Sue forgot all about her birth control, her difficulties conceiving. Right now she wanted nothing more than what Porkum described.

"Fuck a baby into me! Please! I need your baby! Give me a fucking litter of piglets!" Sue's back arched as she strove to meet Porkum's thrusts. Even though only a third of his cock could be stuffed into her snatch, the heroine had entered full slut-mode, opened herself up fully to his prick.

"Alright, slut," Porkum said. "Here's a baby for your belly!"

An extra hard thrust—and Porkum unleashed the floodgates.

Sue Storm's eyes went wide as a hot spurt of liquid heat burst deep within her. She screamed—not in pain or pleasure, but simply shock. At the heat, the volume, all so much more than she had ever experienced—and Porkum's small, dark eyes almost glittered like a pair of jet gems deep in a mine as an idea was born.

He bent low over Sue. His swollen stomach pressed Sue to the ground, and his snouted mouth brushed her ears as he planted a command—an order—that incised itself on the Invisible Woman's mind.