Something That Looks Like Her Regular Costume, But Every Time Sue Goes Invisible, It Writes On Her Skin

Mae disappeared, with Sue Storm's clothing, into the back of the house. The heroine covered herself with her hands and glanced at the door. She knew she could leave at any time. Nothing held her here except the determination not to leave empty-handed. Even with the humiliation of having stripped in front of another naked woman, Sue hoped to avoid the greater indignity of having those nude photos of herself go viral.

Yet in her heart, she wondered whether in trying to dodge one old shame, she hadn't tripped into a briar patch that would stick to her for the rest of her life.

When Mae reappeared, it was with a ziplocked plastic bag that contained a very familiar shade of blue. Mae smiled broadly as she handed the package to Sue. The heroine had **** but to uncover herself to accept it.

"There you go! It was a little tight in the chest for me, so it should fit you perfectly."

Sue ignored that swipe and undid the Ziploc. She pulled out and unfolded the outfit...and was surprised, when she held it out at arms' length, to find it was basically an identical copy of one of her older, full-body costumes. The Invisible Woman's eyebrows furrowed as she rubbed the material between her fingers. It almost felt like...

On instinct, Sue turned her hands invisible. To her shock, the outfit went invisible too.

"Unstable molecules," Mae said as she signed the paperwork on the table. "As exact a copy of your costume as we could make. I wore it for TESS TEMPEST: THE INVISIBLE WHORE FUCKS AGAIN. Don't worry, it's been washed."

The Invisible Woman shook her head, unable to believe this bit of good fortune. Her hands found the hidden seams and pulled them open. As Mae busied herself with initialing the contract, Sue squeezed herself into the legs. No pants or panties were offered, but the foot-boots at the end had what felt like the proper soles, so Sue imagined she could walk back to the Baxter Building without too much trouble. By the time Sue pulled her arms into the sleeves and closed the seam over her chest, Mae had finished signing. She sat on the couch, naked as the day she was born.

Yet her smile was diabolical.

It made Sue uneasy as, now once again clothed, she bent down and affixed her own signature to the contract. The rights to the photos were now hers. Sue sighed and slipped the papers into a large manila envelope when she noticed the letters on her fingers.

They were small block capitals, black and neatly printed on the inside of her thumbs. On her left it read "I ♡ CUM" and on the right it read "I ♡ DICK."

"What the hell!?" Sue looked at her hands, then back at Mae. The naked woman tugged idly at one erect nipple; cats have swallowed canaries and looked less pleased with themselves.

"That outfit is special-made. The molecules are a little extra unstable. When the material activates—when you use your powers—it leaves a bit of itself behind on the skin. Think of it like a temporary tattoo."

Sue rubbed her thumbs and forefingers together. The black letters didn't smudge.

"Of course, if you don't use your powers, it isn't a problem, is it?" Mae said. "And of course, at any time you can ditch the costume and go naked."

"You..." Sue shook her head. Unwilling to use the names that came to mind. She stared into Mae's eyes. "How did you get this? Why would you do this? I thought we were friends!"

Mae's smile died. She stared past Sue. Maybe she saw there the young woman she had loved, so many years ago. Maybe she saw her idol, trapped and degraded by her own actions. Yet in the end, all Mae said was:

"Because you tried to erase the last link between you and me," Mae said. "Now, go. Save the planet or something."

Sue took her communicator, wallet, and the envelope with the photos and contracts. She left the madwoman behind with Sue's old clothes, for whatever good they would do her. Mae didn't turn to watch Sue leave. The naked woman was already thinking of the message she had sent to Mysterio. The Invisible Woman was on her way, with the costume that he had provided. The pornstar wondered how far her old friend would make it before using her powers...and what nasty, filthy words would be emblazoned on the pearly skin of the Invisible Woman.