Porkum Orders Sue Storm To Bring Him Another Heroine To Corrupt

Porkum twirled a lock of golden hair around one fat finger. He had her now, this absolute goddess of a woman. Yet like all true pigs, he wanted more. Wanted to test her. Debase her. The Invisible Woman—and anyone else he could get his paws on. Of course, he had to approach the matter carefully. Even his powers had their limits, and though Sue Storm seemed entranced and addicted to his cock already, the villain knew he had to **** her further. Make her participate willingly in her own defilement.

And he knew just how to do it.

"I need you to do something for me," Porkum grumbled, as his dark eyes bored into her own vacuous blue orbs.

"What?" Sue said, her heart leaping. Pussy squeezed tight and trembling. Right now, as she was, Sue Storm felt like she would do anything short of **** for him.

"Bring me another superheroine," he said, as he tangled more of his fingers in her golden hair.

Sue blinked. A flicker of her old self surfaced. Her forehead crinkled.

"What for?" she asked.

Porkum's lips curled beneath his snout. He tugged, his fingers twined in Sue's hair. With inhuman strength, he **** her nose back into his cock, her nose burying itself in his urethra. Her eyes welled with tears as she began to spasm uncontrollably, fireworks erupting in her brain as conscious thought was short-circuited by a cunt-busting climax that threatened to tear her umuscles from her bones.

"To fuck," he whispered. "You're going to bring me a beautiful super-bitch to fuck. Just like you want me to fuck you. After all, it would be a pity if your husband found out about this little incident, wouldn't it? No telling what would happen to me. Then you'd never get to experience this ever again—"

"No!" Sue Storm managed to burble, as her eyes rolled back in her skull. "I'll do it—I'll do it—"

With a grunt, he sent a burst of spunk to coat her face. It was enough to send her over the top. She sank boneless, held up entirely by his hand in her hair. High on a supply she could get nowhere else than his mutant balls. As Porkum pulled his cock away, Sue's nostrils flared as she snorted his thick white dickcream like a junkie getting her fix.

Sue was still sniffling as she walked unsteadily down the streets of New York City. Her brain enflamed with a terrible need. To find a superheroine to satisfy Porkum's carnal desires. To trade the life and dignity of one of her friends and comrades for another heavenly snort of his spunk.

Who, that was the question. Someone who would trust her. Someone pliable...not too powerful. What would she do if they overcame Porkum? Then he would go to prison, or worse. And Sue would be stuck without her supply. No, it had to be someone who would be susceptible to the same power that had overcome her...maybe even more susceptible? Someone with an increased sense of smell, perhaps, or was particularly **** to such manipulations...

...and suddenly, the Invisible Woman knew exactly who she would trade to Porkum for another hit.