Sue Storm Buries Her Nose In Porkum's Urethra

It was instinct. One of those deep desires that is more physical compulsion than mental choice. Sue Storm already hung on a precipice as Porkum's scent filled her head. She could taste it with every breath. Heady and intoxicating. Not like a perfume, but like...like the first time she had given Reed a blowjob. How she had drank in his smell. So strange, yet so familiar. That masculine reek, that bathroom odor, so intense. Sue had just drank it in for a moment, before she opened her lips to kiss it, worshipfully.

Now, in the present, the cock-drunk heroine simply buried her nose in Porkum's urethra. As her hands stroked the great pink shaft, she snorted the liquid filth. The villain's natural lubricant was sucked up her nostrils and flowed down her throat—but to the blonde, it felt like she drew part of the villain's dick straight into her naked and unprotected brain.

Her mouth gawped as she gulped for air. Waited for the ever-flowing font of pig-man juice to refill before she snorted it up again, loudly and indecorously. The heroine's fingers dug into the sensitive flesh of Porkum's prick as she sought to inhale more and more of the noxious fluid into her body.

Behind her, the villain grimaced. He was no stranger to super-bitches under the effects of his pheromones. The chemicals his body secreted often had a drastic effect on women's personalities, stripped their inhibitions and ramped up their libidos. Yet even by his standards, the Invisible Woman's actions seemed odd.

Of course, the interdimensional villain had no idea how women from his own sex-drenched universe differed from those of Sue Storm's. How her particular anatomy was not keyed in precisely the same way in how it processed the mutant's secretions. Could not see the metaphorical fireworks that exploded in Sue Storm's brain as the unfiltered chemicals which she had experienced only in altered or diffused form touched the same receptors in her brain that pink cocaine would normally touch.

Sue Storm vibrated uncontrollably as she buried her nose in what was equivalent to the most powerful club **** known to the planet. A thousand times more potent than a single cum-filled bonbon had been. Synapses flared and died, subtle alterations rippled through her grey matter. The Invisible Woman had no idea what was happening to her.

All she knew was she needed more.