Sue Storm Confesses to Dr. Stone

The Invisible Woman had faced down Annihilus. Galactus. Doctor Doom, empowered by the Power Cosmic. Doctor Doom, wearing leather armor made from the skin of his old love. Ducktor Doom, from that strange team-up with the Spectacular Spider-Ham. Yet she felt her stomach flip, ran her sweaty palms over the thighs of her blue jeans as she took a seat opposite Karla.

"I—have to tell you something," Sue said. She stared into the blonde's hazel eyes. There was no easy way to do it. "I think this has to be our last session as doctor and client."

The psychiatrist froze. Dr. Karla Stone was in a tight, soft white blouse today that emphasized her bust, and white slacks that hugged her gams flared out into bellbottoms. The blonde hair was tied up in a bun, and the wide-rimmed glasses gave her an almost bookish air.

"Are you—unhappy?" Dr. Stone said. "We've been making such progress—"

Sue's hands were in fists on her thighs, knees pressed together.

"That's kind of the reason. I can't—I don't want just a doctor-patient relationship anymore," Sue said. "I think we're past that. Not just the sex, but emotionally. Lately, I've been feeling—I mean, we're—more."

For a moment, Karla Stone sat there. Then she rose. Sue continued to stare into her eyes as the other woman stroked her cheek...and then lifted the Invisible Woman's chin. Dr. Stone lowered her face to Sue's.

"I have to admit," Karla said. "I have been feeling emotionally compromised lately. Maybe it would be best to end our professional relationship—as long as we can continue our personal relationship. You are my good girl, aren't you?"

A little thrill went up Sue Storm's spine. Her pussy clenched, heart hammering in her chest.

"Always," Sue whispered.

Their lips met. It was soft. Exploring. Their tongues twining as Karla settled her knee between Sue's leg. The other woman's hands cupped Sue's face. There was no pretense of an appointment, that this was anything other than what it was. Sue slid her hands up under Karla's blouse as she ground her pussy against her lover's thigh.

As Sue began to undo buttons, they broke the kiss, and Dr. Stone said:

"I should warn you. I'm going to want more than just sex. We still need to break down some of those inhibitions of yours," Karla said. She gave a wicked little smile. "Is my good girl ready for some dirty adventures?"

The shirt hung open. Karla's bra was a front-fastener. With a thought, invisible fingers undid the latch, so that Karla's breasts dangled in plain view. Sue bit her lip as she reached up to touch those tits. She was cheating on Reed. Actually cheating on him. Not just doing therapy...and Sue's heart was fit to burst out of her chest.

"Fuck, yes," the Invisible Woman whispered to her lover.

"So, Karla and I decided that since we'd become such good friends, it wouldn't be appropriate for her to treat me anymore," Sue said, as she tossed the salad for dinner. "She offered to give me a referral to another psychiatrist, but honestly, we've made such good progress, I think my stress levels are way down. And...I like having her as a friend better than a doctor."

"Well, that's great," Reed said. "I'm glad you have a friend, darling."

His neck stretched out, and Sue accepted a kiss on her cheek. She rubbed her thighs together as she thought about how many kisses Karla had planted on her. Wondered what her lover had planned for them next.