Sue Can't Take Her Eyes Off Dr. Stone

There was a nervous energy as the door opened to Dr. Stone's office. The blonde had let her hair down, and wore a sheer pink robe that came down to mid-thigh, tied with a simple sash. Sue found herself staring at the hint of bare skin beneath the doctor's collarbones, the shape of her breasts outlined by the pink fabric. The doctor ushered the heroine in, and pointed to a Japanese folding screen that had been set up at one end of the office.

"Go ahead and get undressed, and we'll get started," Dr. Stone had said.

So easy to say. Yet Sue Storm was a bundle of nerves as she stepped behind the screen. There was a wooden chair there, and a small table to hold her clothes. Very thoughtful. Even the air in the room was warmer than normal, so that they would both be comfortable in the nude. Dr. Stone had thought of everything.

It was such a simple thing, to get undressed. Sensible tennis shoes off, blue blouse off, then the navy blue pants. Underneath, Sue had worn her Fantastic Four outfit. She felt absurd as her thumbs and forefingers found the hidden seams that caused the bodysuit to part, and she stepped out of it and folded it carefully. The small blue sports bra was next. The Invisible Woman's throat went dry as it came off. Her panties slid down her legs...and Sue stood there, behind the screen, utterly naked.

This is insane, Sue thought. A part of her wanted to just turn invisible and run away. Yet another, more insistent part of her wanted to see Dr. Stone without her clothes on again.

The heroine's cheeks were flushed as she stepped delicately from behind the screen, trying to project a confidence that she didn't feel. Dr. Stone had already shucked her robe; she sat, perfectly naked, in her usual chair, bent over the tea-making apparatus. She looked up as Sue stepped forward, and smiled.

"There you are now," Dr. Stone said warmly. "I was afraid you'd disappear on me."

Sue smiled and sat. Dr. Stone had even set down towels on the seat cushions. So very thoughtful.

"You have to remember, Susan," Dr. Stone said as she poured the tea. "That humans are born naked. It's natural to be this way around other people. Only cultural conditioning makes us ashamed of our bodies..."

The Invisible Woman nodded as the words flowed over her. Yet her eyes drank in the sight of Dr. Stone's body.

She was trim, but with more prominent muscles than Sue herself. That spoke of hours at the gym. The larger breasts suggested implants; but if so, there were no obvious scars, and the work was subtly done. A part of Sue wondered if she should make Dr. Stone's skin transparent for a moment, just to check. There were a dozen signs of careful body maintenance that only another woman would pick up on: how Dr. Stone plucked her brows. Shaved her armpits. Waxed her labia. No stretch marks, only the faintest signs of scars, faded so fine that they merged with her healthy pink skin. Sue envied those hard-packed abs, the plump lips. It wasn't just that Dr. Stone was beautiful, but she obviously worked hard to present her body.

No wonder she had no problems showing it off.

Sue Storm felt frumpy by comparison. Her nipples were dark, the pale orbs shot through with blue veins, as typical of women who had breastfed. Her tight and toned stomach showed the faint white lighting-like stretch marks of her two pregnancies. The trim golden bush was a veritable forest compared to the bare smoothness between Dr. Stone's legs. The Invisible Woman could see that her hips were wider, her ass and thighs a little thicker, even her labia...

"Now, I'd like to show you this," Dr. Stone's words caught Sue's attention as the doctor set down her empty tea glass and spread her thighs. Sue watched, utterly speechless as her psychiatrist used her fingers to spread her labia and show the juicy, glistening inner pinkness, framed by the much darker lips.

"Do you see it? A bit different from yours, I imagine," Dr. Stone said with a smile.

Sue nodded weakly, unable to speak. Her gaze was fixed on the pussy.

"Now, I'd like you to use your powers to make the skin and integument transparent," Dr. Stone said. "A little at a time. I want you to really see inside of me."

The Invisible Woman hesitated. However, the doctor had asked for it...

The outer labia faded away. Sue saw thing layers of fat, veins and arteries, muscle, integument. Little by little, they faded from view, as if the pussy evaporated in front of her. Light from the window illuminated parts of Dr. Stone that had never seen the light of day, and Sue Storm held her knees together and leaned forward as her gaze went deeper and deeper...until, as Dr. Stone's cervix came into view, Sue saw a cloudy white pool.

"Oops," Dr. Stone said. "Sorry, the condom broke during my date last night. Good thing I'm on the pill, isn't it?"

Sue nodded dumbly. She saw the cervix convulse, slowly. It seemed to dip into the pool of cum. Breathlessly, Sue was enraptured by the erotic sight.

"I think you're making great progress, Susan," Dr. Stone said, and unseen by the fixated heroine, a golden aura played around the psychiatrist's head. "I think you're ready for the next step."

The Invisible Woman didn't reply. The words seemed to sink into her brain, but her whole being was focused on the sight before her, as her own pussy dribbled into the towel.