Sue Hesitates

Sue Storm had flipped onto her stomach. Fully clothed. Dr. Stone's surprisingly strong hands pressed her thumbs along Sue's inner thighs. Not touching her, but very specifically not touching her, in a sense that suddenly seemed incredibly relevant. Like a line that the Invisible Woman knew she shouldn't cross.

"I...I don't know," Sue admitted.

"If you're not comfortable with it yet, we won't go that far," the psychiatrist said, her voice smooth, calm, controlled. "But you do need to cum. I can feel the tension in your body. So if I might make a suggestion..."

A drawer opened in the desk. Sue Storm turned her head and saw the doctor take out a small pink plastic tube in a clear package. It was barely bigger than a tube of chapstick, yet Sue's chest suddenly felt tight.

"This is one of StarkTech's new repulsor-powered models. Released under the Pepper Farms label. Powerful, but discreet. I'd like you to place this against your labia as I continue the massage."

Sue's mouth went dry. That was...she didn't...

Moonstone's eyes glowed, though Sue couldn't see it from her vantage. She was fixated on the small pink vibrator in the doctor's hand. The buzz of Doom's implants in Moonstone's skull was incessant as she maneuvered and held Sue Storm's brain in a state of suggestibility. The longer she held it, the more difficult it was, and the greater the potential for synaptic seepage. Her powers weren't intended for this kind of fine-tune manipulation, especially not for prolonged periods. Yet if she could just get Sue to go along with the flow...

"It's not like you're masturbating in front of me," Dr. Stone said, her voice strange and dry in her own ears. "You're just enjoying a massage. Whatever happens, happens."

"Happens," Sue repeated, as her hand closed over the vibrator.

The Invisible Woman felt Dr. Stone's hands on her calves, even as the heroine pulled the small vibrator from its packaging. It had that new sex toy smell. Her cheeks burned as she turned the packaging over, read the instructions. The base of the tube could be turned to adjust intensity, pressed to turn it on or off.

Sue shifted as she slid the vibrator down the front of her pants. Dr. Stone pulled off her shoes, and those strong hands were pressed into her feet, even as the plastic tube pushed through the heroine's golden snatch and Sue twisted the base.

"Oh!" Sue gasped as a strong pulse went through her crotch.

"Hands off," Dr. Stone ordered. "Lie flat. The vibrator pressed against you. Then just...close your eyes and let it happen."

Suddenly tense, Sue blinked slowly. She couldn't see the strain in Dr. Stone's face, the golden aura that burned around her head. It just seemed to right as she closed her eyes and went limp, the powerful vibrator pulsed against her clit...and Sue felt a weird flutter in her stomach of slowly growing anticipation.

"Whatever happens..." Dr. Stone said, her voice tight with strain.

"...happens," Sue finished.