Sue Is Oblivious Until Dr. Stone Points It Out

Dr. Stone stared at her patient.

"And you don't think there's anything more to the kiss than that?" the doctor asked.

Sue Storm blinked.

"No? I mean, it's not that weird, is it?" the heroine said.

The Invisible Woman had on a light blouse with frilly sleeves and high-waisted blue jeans. It was a good cover for the Fantastic Four uniform that she wore beneath her civilian clothes. Dr. Stone was dressed less conservatively; she had no costume to hide. Her short black skirt showed long lengths of creamy thigh, and her short jacket ended around her sternum to reveal her taut and toned midriff.

"Susan, how would you react if I kissed you right now?" Dr. Stone asked.

The blonde heroine shook.

"I...uh...you wouldn't!" she said at last.

"You're right. Because it is weird, isn't it? Even for two people who aren't strangers to kiss. On the lips. Passionately."

A little color rose in Sue Storm's cheeks.

"It was nothing! She couldn't..." Sue stammered.

"Couldn't what?" Dr. Stone pressed.

"She couldn't...couldn't..." Sue couldn't make herself say the word.

Moonstone's patience wore thin. A golden light filled her eyes.

"Say it," the soctor hissed.

"...love me," the words came out with a sigh. Moonstone smiled and let her power fade.

"There. That wasn't so hard, was it?" the doctor said, as Sue shook her head as if to clear it.

"Okay, so Nairobi has a crush on me," Sue admitted. "What do I do? I can't reciprocate it. I'm married, I'm straight..."

Dr. Stone sighed. Her head throbbed

"Do you want to break the young woman's heart?" Dr. Stone said.

"No, but I can't—" Sue insisted.

The golden light burst brightly from Dr. Stone's eyes. Immediately, Sue Storm fell back in her chair. The villain rose and moved over to her.

"Of course you can, Susan. You can do so much that you barely realize you can do. All you need to do is try....here. Let's practice a little."

Sue Storm didn't resist as Dr. Stone leaned down. Tilted her head. Lips parted. Didn't resist as their lips met. There were no more words to guide her then, just the sensation, the warm feel of flesh on flesh. The tongue that pressed into her mouth.

It felt...nice.