Reed Wants Sue To Act Like A Porn Star

"So," Dr. Stone said, as they sat with their cups of tea in their usual chairs. "How did it go?"

"Well. Maybe a little...too well," Sue Storm said, as she remembered the events of the last week.

"Suck it harder, you slut!" Reed Richards had whispered.

The Invisible Woman had been shocked. In all of their married life, she had never heard her husband use such language, toward her or anyone else. Yet she hadn't seen him so hard in years, either. His rubbery schlong filled her mouth as he instinctively stretched to match the dimensions of the male porn star on screen, while his hands pressed against the back of Sue's head, to **** her to take his manmeat faster and deeper than usual.

Sue had hoped that the porn of Tess Tempest, who played an adult version of her superhero self, would spice up the marriage. What she hadn't counted on was how fixated Reed would become on the fake-breasted whore on screen—the sloe-eyed, sexually insatiable silicone-filled slut who was eager and willing to fuck anyone that wandered on screen.

Reed had been so pathetically excited, so eager to recreate those scenes, that Sue had found herself doing a lot of things this week she had never done before. She had bent over and spread her asscheeks to let Reed push his prick into her anus for the first time. Even with lube, Reed tried to move too fast, too hard, and Sue had cried out in pain, almost used her powers to push him back. Instead, she had grabbed the remote and skipped to the scene where one of Tess Tempest's partners had eaten her ass out.

Mister Fantastic had proved to be true to his name then. With eyes locked on the screen, he had slathered her poor, aching butthole with his tongue. The next time he had pushed his engorged cock inside her ass, at least it was loosened up a little, and Sue could endure with a smile on her face as she tried to buck and moan just like Tess did on screen.

"My ass still hurts," Sue confessed, with a frown. "Tess does a...lot of anal. And he's been wanting to do it every night. I haven't received this much attention from Reed in years. Maybe ever. Even when we were trying for kids, it was hard to get him to pay attention to me except when I was actively ovulating."

"And is the attention just in the bedroom?" Dr. Stone asked. There was something about the tone of her voice that made Sue suspect she already knew the answer.

"No," Sue admitted. "Reed has been...suggesting I be more like Tess Tempest in other ways, too."

"What kind of ways?" Dr. Stone said. She sipped her tea as Sue answered.