The Wasp Wants To Be There The Next Time Sue Meets Porkum

"No," Sue Storm said, automatically.

"Not asking, Sue," Janet van Dyne said, her arms crossed under her breasts. "You know what kind of dangers we have in our lives. This guy, he's not exactly human. And he's a villain. He could be manipulating you, or working for someone else."

Sue sighed. "It's just sex, Jan. He doesn't need mind control, he has a cock as long as my arm."

"I want to be there," Jan insisted. "He's already selling videos of you on the deep web. That doesn't make you question your relationship just a little?"

"No—" Sue said...and then the Invisible Woman paused and realized what she'd just admitted. The Wasp's lips formed a tight line.

"See? If Reed Richards was selling nudes of you online, you'd have a problem with it, wouldn't you?" Jan pressed.

"Of course. I—" Sue sighed. "It's different with Porkum. You just...you don't know how he is."

"You don't know who he is," Janet insisted. Then she shifted tactics. "When are you meeting him next?"

Sue Storm paused. Not sure whether she should lie. Yet she knew that Jan knew about Porkum already. There was no point to lying. With a word, Janet van Dyne could unravel her life.

"Tonight," Sue said at last. "We have a sex date."

"Perfect," Janet said. "And I'll be your plus one."

That night, Sue Storm squeezed herself into a black tube dress and the high heels that Porkum liked. A little black purse held her phone and wallet...and the tiny, winged form of the Wasp, who hitched a ride as the Invisible Woman went out into the night to get fucked. Sue was uncomfortably aware of her "plus one"...but her pussy itched for a good, hard fuck.

"Well, Jan," Sue whispered. "I hope you're ready for a show."