Whenever Someone Says "Cheat," Sue Almost Cums

"Ya dirty rotten cheat!" Ben Grimm growled.

It was a Thursday night poker game. No different from a hundred others that the Thing held, after the kids had gone to bed, with a revolving cast of costumed characters. Sue Storm didn't play herself, but occasionally liked to hang around and watch the action. These little moments of normality that no one else could see. Spider-Man hanging from the ceiling in a web-sling, Daredevil, who "read" the faces of the cards with his fingertips, Wolverine who smoked cigars so nasty that Ben gave him some of his Havanas out of self-defense...

Yet something was different tonight. Ben's exclamation struck some deep chord in the Invisible Woman's brain as she cleaned up the empty beer bottles. Sue Storm's body seized up as a spasm of pleasure ran up her body.

"Who the hell you callin' cheater, bub?" Wolverine growled.

Sue Storm's vaginal muscles clamped uncontrollably tight. With an effort of will, she kept the smile plastered on her face as she carried the empty bottles away from the table to the recycling bin.

"I'm callin' you a cheater, you sawed-off, hairy..."

SNIKT. Wolverine's claws came out as Ben stood up and loomed over the table. A hot wet drop ran down the inside of Sue Storm's thigh as the word was said for the third time.

"Enough, gentlemen!" Sue said, and with a gesture threw up an invisible **** field between them. She felt the heat on her face, and all heads turned toward her to see her stand there, obviously upset. "No fighting. This is a friendly game."

Wolverine chewed his cigar. Then his claws receded into his forearms. Ben sat back down. His blue eyes glowered under his stony brow.

"Didn't cheat," the mutant muttered, as Spider-Man gathered the cards to deal another hand.

It was just loud enough for Sue to hear. Her pussy throbbed, suddenly swamped with heat and wetness.

"Mommy, Franklin cheated!"

Sue Storm froze, her Saturday morning routine of watching the children play games suddenly interrupted by a visceral physical response. Every muscle in her body seemed to contract. She had taken a cold shower after this morning's workout, yet she could immediately feel the hot, liquid heat in her crotch again. Her nipples stiffened inside her bra. She **** her "mom-face" on as she dealt with the children, and the game they were playing. She chose her words carefully.

"Now kids. No using the c-word..."

When the kids were back at peace, Sue excused herself to go to the bathroom. She peeled off the bottom of her pants and saw her pants were absolutely soaked. Slightly dizzy, she wiped herself down, not sure what had come over her lately, but aware that something was wrong. Sue bit her lip and wondered whether this had anything to do with her sessions with Dr. Stone. All that talk about her sex life, the sexual frustration Sue had felt, her stress levels...maybe it was worse than she thought.

"I have to keep it together," Sue told herself. As she changed her panties for the second time that day. At this rate, she'd have to do another wash soon.

At night, alone in bed. Reed was in the lab again, as he so often was. Sue Storm welcomed the alone time. She had felt the stress and sexual frustration more this week than previously, and only her nightly sessions looking at porn offered any relief. So the Invisible Woman lay in bed, in her blue panties and a Fantastic Four t-shirt as she typed in search terms...big, blonde, busty. Languidly, she stretched herself out, and let her fingers slip under the waistband of her panties. Through the golden hair. She didn't want to cum, not really, but it would feel good to just rub herself a little while.

The soft, fleshy pad of her index finger circled her clit. She remembered when she used to do this to warm herself up for Reed, how happy he was when she was slick and ready to receive him. That had been years ago now, when they were trying to conceive. When she didn't have to coax him from his lab. Idly, Sue added "marriage" to the search terms. A lovey-dovey scenario might do her good, put her mind at rest.

CHEATERS IN YOUR AREA

The advertisement blinked, and the effect on Sue Storm was electric. Her hips thrust upward, lifted her buttocks off the bed. Fingers pressed against her love button as her body temperature suddenly rose. The Invisible Woman's face burned suddenly, and she shook in barely-containable pleasure. With an effort of will, she pulled her fingers away from her sodden slit, another pair of panties soaked and ruined. She didn't want to cum...but then she saw the videos on the search results.

Cheating wives. Cheating husbands. Cheating boyfriends, girlfriends, NTR, cum-guzzling sluts cheat on their spouses, cheat today, real wives caught, real cuckold sex tapes...video after video of infidelity filmed, packaged, available...and Sue Storm lost herself in an overload of emotions and sensations she couldn't name.

When Reed Richards came to bed later, he found his wife ****, the tablet dark and out of power. He smiled gently as he took it away from her and plugged it in, then drew a sheet over her body. She murmured his name as he planted the softest of kisses on her temple.

"You fantastic fools!" Diablo shouted, the ancient alchemist crazed as he lifted a bubbling glass vessel above his head. "I have cheated ****! I have—"

The Invisible Woman convulsed, bent around the midsection as something like a massive cramp hit her. As she collapsed, Ben Grimm and the Human Torch roared in fury.

"You monster!" Ben said as he cleared the space between himself and the alchemist in a single bound. "What did you do to Suzy?"

Diabo's eyebrows furrowed, brown eyes filled with confusion. "I—I didn't do anything yet..."

Then a burst of flame hit the vial in his hand, which exploded and showered the villain with a boiling, roiling green mist.

Mister Fantastic was at Sue's side. She raised a hand, and an invisible forcefield grabbed the Thing and pulled him out from the cloying vapors that engulfed the villain.

"I'm okay," Sue said, red-faced and dizzy. "I feel...fine..."

Sue Storm didn't feel fine. The night before her next appointment with Dr. Stone, Sue moaned softly as she watched the porn video. It was one of those filmed in a voyeuristic style, and purported to show a man walking in as his own wife was taking a stranger's dick. After that first accidental exposure to cheating porn, Sue had found herself unable to look at anything else. It was a fixation for her now. Just the sight of the word, the sound of it, drove her into such a wild state that she was afraid to touch herself, lest she go over the edge.

Something's wrong with me, Sue thought to herself. I've got to tell Dr. Stone! Maybe she can help!