Sue Storm Returns For Her Appointment

Dr. Karla Stone checked the time on her smartphone for the fiftieth time. She paced, the high heels killing her calves. The black dress she wore was a little more demure, a little less revealing than her previous outfits. The skirt came down to mid-thigh, the sleeves to mid-forearm. No cleavage bared. Her golden hair in a bun. The kind of outfit that would have been suitable for a librarian circa 1950.

The hour struck. There was a soft knock at the door.

The psychiatrist opened the door, and there was Sue Storm, there for her appointment. Wearing a rather daring blue miniskirt, high heels, a crop-top and wonderbra that revealed a wealth of carriage, and a touch of heavy makeup on her eyes and cheeks, blue lipstick...

For a moment, they said nothing, simply looked at one another—and then they laughed. Sue stepped inside and the two women embraced in a hug, then settled into their respective chairs. Dr. Stone poured the tea.

"I missed you last week," Karla said, handing Sue a cup.

Sue took it with a sigh.

"Ultron variant tried to convert H.E.R.B.I.E. Trapped us all into a virtual simulation for six days that felt like six months," the Invisible Woman said with a shake of her head. "Gave me a lot of time to think."

"Oh?" Karla raised an eyebrow.

She didn't press the point. They sipped the tea and enjoyed the moment of peace, the sunlight that filtered through the window, the comfortable familiarity of the moment. Moonstone appreciated that Doctor Doom wasn't going to scoop out her brains and turn her into a gravity-powered missile aimed at the Baxter Building or something equally esoteric and inescapable. Sue Storm had come back. She could work with that.

"What I came to understand," Sue Storm said. "Is that during that entire six simulated months, I didn't climax once. It was...hell. So I'd like to avoid a repeat of that situation."

Karla raised the other eyebrow.

"You want my assistance to cum on a regular basis?" The psychiatrist said.

Sue Storm nodded. She spread her legs, and Karla saw that the Invisible Woman wasn't wearing any panties. The skirt and the pale thighs made a dark cavern with a golden triangle at the end.

"I'll pay you, of course," Sue said. "But please, get to work."