Sue Storm Can't Resist Giving It A Little Taste

The Invisible Woman lifted the grotesque sex toy out of its box. She was surprised at its heft, its mass. The way its synthetic skin squished against her fingers. As if it was slightly oily. Just handling it like this seemed to release more of that weird scent. The blonde heroine's head seemed to swim.

"It's too big. Impossibly big. It would never fit. I don't even want it to fit," Sue Storm thought aloud as she licked her lips. "I'm not some size queen slut, whose brain is dominated by her cunt. Not some...pig-fucking...sow..."

Empty words. It was a losing battle and Sue Storm knew it. She couldn't believe how low she had fallen, in just a few days. Porkum's chocolates...that picture...and now this. Her aching cunny dribbled onto the chair, her weary body pined for release. Sue Storm wasn't stupid. She knew something was wrong, badly wrong. It couldn't just be the infection that ravaged her system and wore down her inhibitions. It had to be something more.

She knew that, intellectually. Yet she couldn't stop as she brought the tip of the sex toy to her lips.

Just for a little taste.

The soft, floppy foreskin was grotesque...and inside it seemed to be filled with a sweat that oozed from the pores of the synthetic skin and filled the little nooks and crannies around the cockhead. Sue Storm's tongue stretched out, and the tip of it seemed to burn as she touched the super-salty liquid. Her body shivered as sense-memories swam back into her head. The first time she had seen Reed's cock. The smell. The taste. Yet the memory was a pallid, flat thing next to this sensation. It was so much stronger, the musk so much more potent. Sue's eyelids fluttered as her tongue buried itself in the salty folds of that inhuman foreskin, as she held the immense dildo in both hands and sucked at the synthetic skin.

The more she touched it, the more oils seemed to be released from the sex toy. On her hands, her lips, her face. Wherever it touched, the heroine's skin began to itch. She could not know, then, what was happening to her. Yet Sue Storm could feel a kind of confidence grow within her as she peeled the foreskin back. The glans, she saw, was neither human or porcine, but something in between. A darker, purplish glans, thinner and longer than a human cock-helmet, with a pronounced urethra so thick that Sue could plug it up with her thumb. Her body quivered in anticipation as she lowered her tongue to that exposed cock-hole. Spasmed as though she had licked an electrical socket.

There was something there. She didn't know how she knew, yet Sue could sense it. A potentiality. The dildo seemed to grow warmer in her hands, almost like the real thing. There was a buzz like a motor, deep within the base, and the veins along the length began to throb under her fingertips. Entranced, Sue sucked on the end of the porcine pizzle, until her lips encompassed the whole of the long glans.

H.E.R.B.I.E. appeared at the entrance to the mail room.

"Mrs. Richards, the initial analysis of Porkum's samples is complete."

Sue ignored him. Her mouth was full. That bitter richness, so tantalizing and familiar, filled her mouth and coated her tongue.

"Samples include human sperm cells and seminal fluid, along with a number of unknown biohazardous compounds. These substances may present a serious health hazard if ingested. Sperm cells are unnaturally active and long-lived. Quick DNA sequencing suggests a single mutant source. No match on file."

The dildo seemed to twitch under her fingers. It should have been impossible for it to lurch forward, yet Sue felt the tip press against the back of her throat, and she began to gag.

Then something hot squirted down her throat. The shock of that ejaculation snapped Sue out of the trance-like state she was in. She coughed and sputtered as she pulled the sex toy out of her mouth. Gasped for air. Something burned her esophagus as it slid down her throat.

"What *cough* kind of health hazard?" Sue Storm asked, as she let the dildo fall onto the tabletop. There was a white ooze that dripped thickly out of the tip. The fever in her flesh seemed to intensify. The room began to spin slowly, and her head lolled as she stared at the length of the massive pink toy. Her eyes fixed on the white drop that slowly made its way from the tip down to the tabletop. A radiant heat seemed to emanate from her stomach and suffuse her body.