Porkum Sends Sue Another Picture

"Mrs. Richards," H.E.R.B.I.E. announced. "Porkum has sent another photograph."

The Invisible Woman sat naked amid the soiled sheets of her bed. Her chest rose and fell as she sucked in air. Dark nipples quivered. Small rivulets of sweat had pooled and puddled between her tits, ran down to fill her navels. She held an ice pack against her genitals, the normally pale vulva swollen to nearly double its size, her clitoris raw and supersensitive.

"Show me," she rasped through cracked lips. Eyes bright with fever as the small robot ascended toward her head.

The photo was 8" x 10". Landscape. This one was an action shot.

The bulge of Porkum's gut was barely visible on the left side. The cock itself, viewed from the side, took up roughly a third of the photo. Two feet of inhuman fuckmeat reduced to about two and a half inches. The bulge of Porkum's immense testicles was visible as a stretched pink globe, half-obscured by the edge of the photo.

Yet what caught Sue's attention and imagination was the thick white liquid burst that erupted out of the tip of that massive prick. The sheer volume of the ejaculation, the distance of the arc...the Invisible Woman's brain could barely comprehend that this shot wasn't faked. That a real entity could produce that much cum, could shoot it that far.

It was enough semen to knock up every woman in New York.

If it hit her...Sue imagined the eruption of seed all over her body. Her face. Her cunt and ass. She imagined holding that cock down her throat as it pumped its load directly into her stomach. Of holding her splayed pussy lips open, six feet away, as Porkum scored a bull's-eye, the hot white liquid splashing against her cervix, billions of little swimmers penetrating her womb.

Sue swallowed hard and her whole body shuddered a little as a tiny, involuntary orgasm washed over her body. One quivering hand pulled away the now-melted ice pack. Her swollen cunt throbbed with heat. H.E.R.B.I.E. noticed.

"Mrs. Richards," the robot noted. "You are displaying signs of..."