Porkum Shows How Well He's Trained Sue Storm's Throat

"On your knees."

The naked heroine dropped obediently. Her mouth opened wide, tongue extended. The fresh-fucked heroines on and around the table stirred as Porkum approached her. His cock, the first half of which dripped with a scum of cum and pussy juice, rose a little, though the softer tip still dipped a little under its own weight, to give the strange appearance of a bow-shaped prick.

Porkum leaned over slightly to grab a handful of Sue's hair. She didn't resist, though her blue eyes flashed with what might have been amusement. The soft, fleshy foreskin was fed slowly into her mouth. The other heroines watched in mute fascination. The mutant pig-man's pheromones were thick in the air, and despite the aches in their half-broken cunnies, the women stirred and sought a better view, weirdly aroused as the head of Porkum's prick pushed to the entrance of Sue Storm's throat.

The spongier first third of Porkum's cock constricted as it pushed into Sue Storm's throat. She-Hulk's jaw dropped as she saw the pale skin of the Invisible Woman's throat distend as it was filled to capacity. Centimeter by centimeter, Porkum pushed foward. The room seemed to hold its collective breath as fully half of Porkum's dick was ensconced in Sue's throat. His dark eyes seemed to sparkle as he felt the characteristic tingle at the tip where her stomach acid played against his superhuman shaft. Her jaw was stretched painfully wide, and her mascara ran in black tears down her cheeks.

"Show them," he whispered.

The skin on the side of Sue's face, neck, and chest when transparent. The Wasp's eyes bugged out as she saw Sue's teeth, the way the flexible dick bent as it went down Sue's throat. They could see the Invisible Woman struggle to breath, as the cock took up more of her airway. The flutter of her heart and the pulse of her veins.

Then Porkum's cock seemed to swell, ever so gently. The massive testes lifted momentarily, then fell. They saw the bulge as it passed through Sue's face and down her throat. Watched with giddy anticipation as a liquid white burst erupted directly into her stomach.

Then again.

And again.

Pepper Potts, unable to stand after her harsh fucking, crawled closer, leaving a trail of cum and blood behind her. The other women crowded in. Sue didn't even have to swallow. She just knelt there, hands on her knees in tight fists, as gob after gob of sperm filled her stomach. It seemed to inflate like a balloon, Porkum's jizz filling it faster than the accumulated cock-juice could flow down into her intestines. The women watched in mingled horror, fascination, and envy as the Invisible Woman's abdomen began to bulge and distend obscenely.

"How...how the hell..." Jessica Drew, the Spider-Woman, said. "I mean, he just fucked all of us! How much more can he..."

"Oh, I can let out three gallons a night, easy," Porkum grinned and patted his stomach with his free hand. "Might not know it, but this is what peak performance looks like. None of those bastards with die-cut abs who can lift a moon. I could impregnate every woman in New York and still have enough jizz left to drown you all in spunk. But my main squeeze here...she's been getting good at this."

Sue Storm couldn't respond. She was approaching her physical limit as the nearest heroine, Black Widow, touched her swollen stomach. The stretched skin was like an overfull water balloon, ready to pop.

"Now," Porkum said, as he looked with satisfaction at his new sluts. "Who else do we need on our side?"