Sue Can't Control Herself

It might have been easier, if Sue Storm had some experience with addiction. Her normal day involved no **** stronger than a cup of black coffee; and her pregnancies had been so strange that she'd never even experienced an epidural. More than that, her sex life had been so deficient in climaxes that the thought of an orgasm in a bottle was...well...

Irresistible.

So she kept using the pills. Stuffing them up her pussy now, instead of swallowing them. Enjoying the tingle as they dissolved, her anticipation building and building as she waited for the moment when her cunny would suddenly convulse, a hot wet burst inside of her that was like a white hot spark straight up her spine and into her brain. Every single time, it drove her to her knees, body quaking, too intense to even scream.

Slowly, achingly, she fell deeper into her addiction.

Sue made little deals with herself. She locked the pills away, out of the reach of the children or Reed's prying gaze. Never carried any in her purse. It was unacceptable to use them during a mission, or out in public. That could endanger people. Instead, she timed her little "parties" carefully. At night, after the excitement of the day was done. Or early in the morning, before breakfast, when she had time to clean up afterward.

The Invisible Woman wanted to be a responsible **** user.

Many roads to Hell are paved with such good intentions.

It began when she started double-dipping. As soon as she finished one orgasm, she pushed another of Porkum's pink pills through her still ultra-sensitive cunt lips, chaining the sensations together. Then she got anxious, one night, when she had to spend the night in Avengers Tower during a particularly long mission. So she arranged for little pockets sewn into her costumes, just big enough for a pill, "just for emergencies."

She thought she was being clever. But, she had no experience with addiction. Sue didn't realize she was breaking her own rules, using more, making excuses for her bad habits.

The worst part was, she was so trusted, so much the same old Sue on the surface, that even her closest family and friends didn't notice the difference in her behavior.

Until the incident.