Porkum Orders Sue Storm To Masturbate In The Cum-Filled Underwear

The small, dark eyes seemed to glitter as his pink brow furrowed. Sue Storm felt a shiver run down her spine. She couldn't imagine what the perverted mutant pig-man was thinking—and in her current state, weakened, injured, and compromised by his pheromones, the Invisible Woman doubted she could resist anything he said.

"Of course, a pussy full of spunk doesn't guarantee conception," Porkum said. "The chances are much higher if a woman orgasms. That makes her take it into her womb."

The mutant pig-man emphasized the word by poking Sue Storm's navel with one thick finger.

"That might be fun. Knocking you up. Seeing your belly and tits grow. Having to explain to your husband that it wasn't his pecker and fucked you pregnant. Would you like that?" he asked.

"No!" Sue said, the word forced past her lips. Her eyes went toward the door, the exit from the factory. If she could only muster the will to flee! Yet her feet seemed to be set in lead. She couldn't bring herself to flee from Porkum and his disgusting, magnificent cock.

His smile grew nasty.

"Rub that cheating cunt," he said. "I want you to cum and suck my jizz into your whore womb."

Sue Storm could not stop her shaking fingers as they found her wet, sticky panties. She couldn't resist a moan as her cunt squished with his spunk, drawing that virile load deeper into her pussy. Her clit, more sensitive than it ever had been before, sent a spike of pure need deep into her innermost resources.

The Invisible Woman fell to her knees, finger frigging frantically, the pleasure growing with every stroke, her thighs quivering, lungs unable to draw in breath fast enough as her heart spun up to a hummingbird flutter.

Porkum watched.

He watched and stroked his two-foot long prick, that terrible smile on his face beneath his snout, drooling and lost in the moment as Sue Storm reached her peak and cried out.

Inside her abdomen, her cervix spasmed. Sucked in that terrible, virile sperm.

Sue Storm collapsed, panting, sperm oozing out of her cunny and down her thighs.

"That's a good start," he said. "But you know what? I think we can do better."