Porkum Tears Off Her Pants

Sue Storm jumped as great pink hands wrapped around her waist. Before she could react, Porkum exerted all of his strength and his not inconsiderable mass as he tugged hard. Unstable molecule cloth tore, seems popped, and in a moment the environmental integrity of Sue's suit was breached as cool outside air hit her panty-clad pussy.

All of which the Invisible Woman experienced in a mere moment, before Porkum literally swept her off her feet as he pulled her pants down to her ankles and then up over her heels.

The heroine fell forward. With habit borne of long experience, rolled, and kicked free of the now-useless pants. On her back, she flung up her arms and willed a pair of invisible spears to skewer the boar that loomed above her—and was rewarded with a stab of pain right between her eyes as the defraudium crystal that hung on a golden chain about Porkum's throat cast its pale, sickly light on the now half-naked heroine.

Sue cursed and scuttled backward to gain distance. Porkum lumbered after her, playfully, each step measured. His jowls shook as he chuckled. He brought her pants up to his snout and inhaled her scent.

It was a bad situation. Sue knew it was only a matter of time before Porkum's pheromones overwhelmed her again. Without her powers, she couldn't hide from him—but she had come armed with more than just her good looks.

The pulse disruptor was one of the innumerable small handheld weapons that Reed Richards put together almost by habit. It was supposed to be non-lethal, and Sue wasn't entirely sure of how it worked - whether it disrupted the pulse of whoever the beam hit, or whether it emanated some sort of pulsed ray that disrupted the enemy.

She didn't care. Sue drew the small raygun from the holster in the small of her back, aimed it center of mass, and pressed the trigger. The air distorted as something invisible burst out of the short, round barrel.

Unfortunately, Porkum had her pants in front of him. The unstable molecule fabric exploded into a thousand shreds, and the naked pig-like mutant staggered and blinked as he found himself holding dark blue shreds. He stared down at the heroine, barely six feet away.

Then Sue noticed his cock.

It was erect. Cloudy grey precum dripped from the end of the nearly three-foot long dick, the foreskin long and floppy. Instinctively, Sue clutched her knees together, but she could already feel her pussy grow wet in reaction to the nearness of Porkum's prick. With her suit compromised, Sue knew that she was exposed to the mutant's pheromones.

"Well now," Porkum said. "Why don't you hand me those panties?"