Sue Grows A Clit In Her Mouth

Sue Storm lay on the bed, one hand rubbing her pussy, another toying with her nipple. Eyes closed. The small white stick of the cock-pop in her mouth as her tongue sucked and sucked at the salty treat. Even with her eyes closed, she couldn't imagine it as a real dick. But when she angled it just right, deep in her throat where just the end of the stick was held between her teeth, the hard little melting nub would touch a certain spot at the roof of the back of her mouth...

The Invisible Woman's eyes fluttered. Her back arched, hard, dark nipples swollen and sensitive. Toes curled and thighs clenched as two fingers stabbed into her cunny. H.E.R.B.I.E. floated nearby, recording data. The spike in her heart rate. The increased bloodflow to her genitals and breasts. The electrical stimulus of muscles in her body contracting in a single long pulse...and then the relaxation period, slow and languorous.

The trail of semen-laced substitute slid down her throat. Sue pulled the spent stick out of her mouth and dropped it off the bed with the others. Automatically, she reached for the next.

"Mrs. Ricahrds," H.E.R.B.I.E. interrupted. "A moment, please."

The robot hovered near her. The blue eyes were unfocused, still in the aftermath of her latest climax. Her needs had increased in mere hours, and H.E.R.B.I.E. was still a long way from finding an anecdote to her condition. Nor would Reed Richards and the others return for some days.

"Please stick out your tongue and say 'ah,'" the robot said in placid electronic tones.

She stuck out her tongue. It was coated with a white slime, residue from the cock-pops. H.E.R.B.I.E. extended a small tongue depressor-cum-sensor into her mouth. And found what the robot had expected.

Near the entrance to Sue Storm's throat, a new structure had formed. Dense clusters of sensory nerves. Erectile tissue. An unmistakable resemblance to a human clitoris.

The constant agitation was clearly causing it to develop faster. Sue Storm's genetic drift was already at 0.014%. Yet at the same time, the constant stimulation kept the heroine inside, sated, away from Porkum and other possible sources of contamination.

Which left H.E.R.B.I.E. with a difficult choice. One the robot had not been adequately programmed for.