Something To Make Sue Storm More Pliable

A million microscopic pellets shot into the furthest depths of Sue Storm's cunny. Tiny beads of gravitonium, a rare artificial element with queer gravitational properties. Propelled upward with such **** that they embedded themselves in Sue's flesh.

As far as Sue Storm was concerned, her pussy was full of a pale, clear goo.

Definitely something to ask Dr. Stone about.

"A water-based lubricant," Dr. Stone said. "There's a reservoir inside the saddle. Did you ever read the manual?"

The Invisible Woman blinked.

"There's a manual?"

The both of them had to laugh at that. Dr. Stone's whole face transformed when she laughed, there seemed to be an edge of a maniacal cackle to her. Of course, Sue Storm lacked Moonstone's sensitivity to gravimetric fluctuations. She had no idea that the tiny pellets in Sue's body helped the villain map the interior of her body. Gave her points to focus on. The only limitation was where it was located.

The microscopic pellets were clustered in Sue Storm's vagina. A few had penetrated cell walls and traveled through her circulatory system, but not enough. With a thought, Moonstone used just the tiniest smidgen of power to tug at them—and Sue grunted, a hand flew to her lower abdomen.

"Something wrong?" Dr. Stone said, voice full of concern.

"Just a cramp," Sue said with a grimace. "I had to stop birth control a while back, but my period shouldn't be until next week—"

"Just a minute," Dr. Stone said, as she rose from the chair and crossed to her desk. "I've got something that might help."

Dr. Stone knelt down, she fetched a very special bottle of pills from a lead-shielded box built into the desk. Fresh from Latveria. Before she rose, she exerted her power...not on Sue Storm's reproductive system, but on her brain. Moonstone's eyes burned and her implants buzzed, and Sue slumped in the chair.

Two small white pills. Moonstone crushed them against the top of the desk.

"Come here," she ordered, and Sue half-fell, half-stumbled out of the chair. It took all of Moonstone's power to keep the Invisible Woman in this level of suggestive state. She rolled up a hundred dollar bill into a straw and handed it to the blonde heroine with the half-lidded eyes. "Snort it. Will be...much faster. More effective. Get to...where it needs to go."

Moonstone's voice was tight. Yet excitement sang in her body, even as the buzzing of the implants in her skull threatened to drive her mad. She pressed herself against the edge of the desk, which bit into her crotch and thighs as Sue clumsily snorted the powder.

"Good," Dr. Stone said. "Good girl. You should feel much better soon."