Sue Storm Fakes An Orgasm

The heroine's hands shook. She had faced down space gods and demons from hell, but as her fingers found her love button, the Invisible Woman felt as if she wanted to vomit. The doctor's eyes were fixed on her, and Sue's stomach twisted under that hazel gaze.

Trapped beneath that glare, she did as she had with Reed, all these years: Sue moaned. She writhed. Even as her fingers worked, she barely felt it. Too busy putting on a show. Letting her breath come faster, the little sounds building in frequency and volume, her head lolling back, hips bucking—

"Stop!" Dr. Stone ordered.

Sue Storm froze like a deer in the headlights. She blinked, and saw that Dr. Stone was holding a handkerchief to her nose, the fabric bright red. Another nosebleed...

"Don't you fucking dare fake an orgasm on me, Sue Storm!" the doctor said. "If you are not able to engage in this practice honestly, then we are done here!"

The Invisible Woman shrank beneath these words. Shame and guilt flooded her system. She hadn't asked for this. Here she was, naked with another woman, trying to masturbate, and somehow she had failed at even that.

"I'm sorry," Sue said as the psychiatrist rose and turned to her desk. Head tilted back to help stem the flow of blood. "I guess I'm just...nervous. Doing this with someone else."

Dr. Stone drew a tablet out of her desk. She tapped at it.

"So, you think if you were on your own, you would be able to masturbate to completion?" Dr. Stone said.

Sue blinked. Her hand didn't cover her pussy, but her crotch vanished, and the line of invisibility rose until only her head and limbs were visible.

"I...I think so?"

"Alright," Dr. Stone said. "I'll make arrangements. When you come here next week, be prepared to climax. I'll assure your privacy. But no more faking! Do you understand? I didn't expose myself to you just for you to lie to me. This process requires trust. And I want your word you will do as I instruct and not try to fake it again."

"I understand," Sue Storm said, although in truth she wasn't sure she did. "I'll follow your instructions, I won't fake it again."

Her head swam. This whole situation seemed insane. How had she let the doctor talk her into this? Yet the promise had been made, and now Sue knew it would be kept.

Doctor Stone turned the tablet towards Sue Storm. The Invisible Woman's eyes went wide.

It was a sex machine.

"I'm going to have this set up for you next week," Dr. Stone said. "And you're going to use it until you climax, or the session ends."