The More Dominant Sue Becomes, The More Moonstone Likes To Be Dominated

That was the start of things. Every week, Sue Storm would arrive for her appointment. Their greetings went from a polite handshake to a hug. From a hug to a friendly kiss on the cheek. From a kiss on the cheek to a kiss on the lips. Full tongue. A grope.

Then one week, Karla opened the door, dressed in a sheer dress, no bra, no panties. Sue Storm's blue eyes had gone wide, and before the psychiatrist could move forward, Sue whispered an order.

"Good girls get on their knees."

Without thinking, Dr. Stone dropped to the carpet. The Invisible Woman closed the door. She was wearing a blue dress today, and she lifted the skirt to reveal her hairy pussy. No underwear. Automatically, Moonstone began to salivate.

"Now say hello to me properly," Sue ordered.

Karla moved forward—unaware of how she had arrived at this point.

Yet one who watched knew.

In Latveria, Victor von Doom monitored the psychiatrist's office as Moonstone lapped at Sue Storm's pussy, her face buried in the golden bush, her eyes alight with pleasure. Over the weeks and months, Doom had monitored the changes in Moonstone's behavior. She had used her gravimetric powers to make Sue Storm more dominant; what Moonstone was not aware of was that every time she used those powers, there was a backlash. Her own brain was knocked into a similarly suggestible state. Not as intense as Sue Storm's, but the changes in Moonstone's behavior were clear.

As the Invisible Woman became more dominant, Moonstone had become more submissive.

Doom had considered alerting his erstwhile ally to this side effect of her powers, and the peril it placed her in. Yet the cold calculations in his brain made it clear that it was likely more effective, for his ultimate goal, if the process be allowed to continue.

Eventually, Sue Storm's dominance would spill out into her personal and professional life, disrupting the Fantastic Four.

Eventually, Karla Sofen would be nothing more than her sexual ****, utterly emotionally dependent on the Invisible Woman.

This price was acceptable.

"You like that, baby?" Sue patted Karla's head. "Like eating that pussy? Is it tasty? You're such a good girl. Such a lovely good girl. I wonder if a good girl like you will do mommy a favor..."

Karla stared up at her domme-mommy, eyes alight with worship. She would do anything for Sue.