Gravitonium and Cocaine

The powdered cocaine slammed into the Invisible Woman's nose, swept down her esophagus and into the lungs. The powdered **** was absorbed and began to be metabolized. The blonde gasped as the nose candy erupted in her brain, pure bliss eliminating conscious thought for a moment as her face went numb.

The effect wouldn't last long. Sue Storm would only be high for a few minutes. Yet it would achieve what Moonstone wanted. It would carry the powdered gravitonium particles to the cocaine receptor sites. A pattern that the implants in the villain's brain would record...and be able to trigger similar sensations.

Whenever Moonstone wanted.

Sue Storm's eyes were rolled up in her head. Unable to process what was happening to her. Dr. Stone, her brain pounding with a kind of ache that made her think her skull was about to explode, reached over, scraped off the white powder, and stuck her fingers into Sue's mouth. The Invisible Woman didn't resist as the psychiatrist rubbed the **** into Sue's gums.

ACHOO!

Sue sneezed, and her whole body tensed. She blinked, head suddenly fuzzy as Dr. Stone offered the heroine a tissue, which Sue accepted thankfully.

"As I was saying," Dr. Stone said. "Take one pill a day, nasally, right before your nightly exercise. It should help you relax and really get into the routine."

"Okay," Sue said, nodding, trying to hide her momentary lapse. The bottle of pills was in her hand.

Dr. Stone's smile was bright and toothy. Like an alpha seeing a rival roll over and show their belly.

That night, Sue Storm carefully crushed a pill, and arranged it into a straight line. Invisible **** fields were wonderful for such things. She leaned down, an invisible straw manifest, and pressed her right nostril close. One short, sharp inhalation, just as Dr. Stone had told her.

None of which seemed strange to Sue.

She reeled up from the bathroom sink, sniffing, sinuses burning intensely the moment before they went numb. She staggered into the bedroom, pulling off her bathrobe. Naked, she straddled the bouncy toy. Her head swam as she found the little button. Gave a little yelp as the dildo pushed up and into her pussy. She jumped...sank down on the dildo, which pressed it deeper inside of her.

Then she did it again.

And again.

And very shortly Sue Storm found her rhythm, toes on the carpet, ass rising and falling as she slammed her cunny down on the hard artificial cock inside her pussy, an idiot grin on her face as she rode herself toward climax.