Sue Storm Is Chastised For Crossing A Line

"What were you thinking!?" Dr. Stone said, her voice cold and heavy with disapproval. She was dressed severely today, in a black business jacket and grey skirt and blouse, a hint of gold chain at her neck. Sue Storm squirmed a little under that intense gaze.

"I...it just happened!" Sue said, immediately defensive.

"You cheated on your husband," Dr. Stone said, with the same cadence of a teacher when a student just claimed a dog ate their homework. "The purpose of those dancing lessons was to help you accept your body and overcome your sexual inhibitions, not to act like a wanton slut."

The word made Sue Storm wince. Her terrible guilt and shame seemed to compound on themselves with each word. As if Dr. Stone was pounding in the nails on her coffin.

The psychiatrist took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and let it out slowly. As if to calm down. When she opened her eyes again, she caught and held Sue's gaze.

"Have you told your husband yet?" Dr. Stone asked, her voice calmer.

"No," Sue rubbed her hands together. "I'm not sure how to bring it up. I know I should tell him—"

"And compound your mistake?" The psychiatrist said.

The question confused Sue Storm. The heroine's blonde wrinkled, and then a halo of light surrounded Dr. Stone's head, her eyes glowed bright...and the Invisible Woman slumped in her chair as the gravimetric wave hit her brain. For a long moment, Moonstone increased the pressure on selected parts of Sue's brain, to make sure this conversation would be buried deep in the heroine's brain.

The smirk that Moonstone had been repressing surfaced, even as Doom's implants buzzed in her skull.

"You enjoyed the sex, didn't you Susan?" Dr. Stone said.

"Yes..." Sue's voice came out.

"But you feel bad about cheating on Reed?" she added.

"Yes..." Sue agreed, her eyes half-closed.

"In fact, cheating on your husband makes the sex even better," Moonstone continued.

"Better," Sue repeated.

"You're still a good person, it's just too hot to resist," Moonstone said.

"Too hot," Sue said. "Can't resist."

They repeated it several times. Until blood ran down from Moonstone's nostrils in tiny red rivulets, and she felt light-headed.

"I want you to go home and really think about what you've done and our conversation here," Dr. Stone said, a handkerchief over her nose. Sue could see the blood soaking into the fabric. She made a mental note to buy Dr. Stone a humidifier.

"I will," Sue promised.

Yet as the Invisible Woman left the office, her mind replaying the conversation, she wasn't sure that Dr. Stone was quite correct.

Am I a slut? she wondered. I mean, it was just one time. And with a woman, not even a man. Reed won't even know, if I don't tell him. I'm not any physically different. I could...I could do that every week and he'd never know.

The thought of such surreptitious infidelity sent a shiver of pleasure down Sue's spine. Her pussy clamped tight. Somehow the thought of sneaking behind Reed's back seemed so...so... irresistible.