Sue Storm Has A Slight Voyeurist Kink

Sue Storm was a young woman when she first saw him. And Porkum was the kind of guy to leave an impression. The image of that cock burned itself into her brain. Haunted her dreams. Not just the cock itself, but—the electric thrill down her spine when she saw him watching her.

She learned that she liked to watch.

It had started small. A peek at the other girls in the locker room at university. Then, when she was bolder, Sue snuck out at night, to creep to Reed Richard's dorm room. He didn't see her as she huddled at the window, eyes wide as his boxers came down and she saw it for the first time. His long, uncut cock. Not as big as the pig-man's but still—it was love at first sight.

After the accident that gave them their powers, Sue grew bolder. The possibilities to **** her powers seemed endless. The Invisible Girl could slip into department store changing rooms unseen, as men and women disrobed for her pleasure; turn clothing invisible with a thought, without the owner even aware they were exposed. Sue Storm struggled with the moral implications. Anyone with her powers and kink and a lesser moral fiber could have become a perverted menace.

Instead, Sue Storm became a secret pervert.

Living alone in the Baxter Building with three men, Sue Storm had plenty of time to indulge in her secret passion. At first it was just an accidental exposure here and there, as they learned to control their powers. Reed would sometimes stretch out of his pants. Ben Grimm's clothes would rip. Johnny...

Before the unstable molecule fabric had been perfected, he had gone through a lot of clothing.

"Damn, Sis, don't look!" the naked young man said, a hand between her thighs, the charred remains of his boxers on the floor.

"We used to bathe together, Johnny," Sue smirked as she tossed him a towel. "It's nothing I haven't seen before."

Which was more true than he knew. He slept in the nude, often atop his sheets, and Sue's room was right above his. The Invisible Girl had spent many nights on the floor, to stare through an invisible tunnel in the floor. To rub herself as she admired her brother's firm, toned ass, his strong thighs and trim abs, and that cock—not as big as Reed's, but still well-shaped, the little blond pubes so much like her own.

It was just watching. She never acted on it.

Then Reed Richards married her. The Invisible Girl became the Invisible Woman.

Mister Fantastic was fantastic enough in bed. Sue Storm thrilled to finally feel that long, hard cock inside of her. More, she welcomed a partner in life. Someone that, maybe, could share her most secret self with.

"Darling, what are you doing?"

Reed's torso was stretched ten feet above the ground, so he could work on some gizmo near the ceiling. Sue was down on the floor. She had turned his pants invisible.

"Just checking," she said. At her request, Reed kept his privates shaved. It made his already sizable cock look bigger. Sue rubbed her stomach. They had been trying for a baby, and she was late. She licked her lips as she thought about that pig-man's cock. The massive testicles. "Have you ever thought about making them...bigger?"

No sooner had she said it, then his testicles began to expand. Sue went suddenly breathless. No other woman on the planet could know the erotic thrill of having a lover and mate with such a power.

"Bigger," she whispered. "Bitch breeders."

The testicles swelled until they were the size of small cannon-balls, and distended the invisible cloth of Reed's pants grotesquely. His torso shrank down as he finished his task. A smile on his face. Ever since marrying Sue, a little more white had crept into his temples. Ben Grimm chided him on it. If only the Thing knew the truth, it would shock him.

Sue had guided Reed into the prick she wanted. The cock of her dreams. The one she had seen, off and on, all her adult life. He indulged her, as his long, skinny dick swelled, bowed up onto itself and the massive balls into a grotesque bulge.

"Show me," he said, as one arm stretched out to lock the door.

The Invisible Woman's costume disappeared. She posed for him, for all the world as if she was naked. With a surge, Mister Fantastic's cock slipped free of his pants. They came together then, and she was pushed up against a workbench. Her pants and panties pulled down...and then she turned part of her crotch invisible, as she guided him in.

It turned out, they both liked to watch.