Sue Shows Dr. Stone Her Clit Piercing

It was the shortest skirt that Sue Storm owned, and her tiniest thong. Which isn't to say that Sue Storm was dressed like a slut. The jacket fell to mid-thigh; she wore sneakers rather than high heels, and the only reason she wasn't wearing a bra under her Fantastic Four t-shirt was that she was too excited to show Dr. Stone her secret.

She's got a clit hood piercing, Sue thought to herself as she approached the office, weird butterflies in her stomach. She'll appreciate it. And once it heals, I'll show it to Reed...and maybe for once in our married life, he'll get down on his knees and explore my pussy properly. For science.

Dr. Stone smiled when she opened the door. The psychiatrist was wearing only a bathrobe, which suggested to Sue that she was planning another sauna session. It suited the heroine perfectly. It was much easier to show her when they were both naked than to just whip her panties off and...

"Come on, Susan, get undressed," Dr. Stone said. "You're stressed, I can see that. Get your tits out and relax, it's just the two of us girls here."

As she said it, Dr. Stone's glasses glowed like two great circles of fire. The Invisible Woman found herself disrobing without any of the shame or modesty she normally felt. Dr. Stone herself simply let her robe fall with the ease of a born exhibitionist, and as Sue hurried out of her own clothing, beneath that glare of her glasses, an approving smile graced the psychiatrist's lips.

Until she saw the little ring of gold above Sue's clitoris.

"Oh...my!" Dr. Stone said.

She fell down to her knees, to get a closer look at Sue Storm's vulva. The Invisible Woman felt a rush of warmth through her body.

"You like it, doctor?" Sue managed. "After I saw yours, I just...couldn't resist."

"Call me Karla. And it's beautiful," Moonstone said. "So...kissable..."

"Oh, but doc...Karla. The piercing artist told me absolutely no sexual contact. It could cause an infection..."