Sue Storm Has A Slight Exhibitionist Kink

In the motel room, Sue Storm stared at herself in the mirror. She could feel her clothes on her body; the one-piece zip-up suit she had worn on the mission when they had been exposed to cosmic rays. Yet she could not see the suit. In the mirror, her reflection showed her naked body, the small, soft breasts with the pink nipples bare, the tawny thatch of curly pubic hair that needed trimming. Sue's brow furrowed in concentration.

Slowly—achingly slowly—her suit came into view.

And the rest of her faded from view, leaving what appeared to be an empty suit.

"Gosh darnit!" she swore softly to herself, and wondered if the others were having difficulty with their own powers.

Her thoughts went back to Ben—poor Ben—he had been such a big, gruffly handsome man! Now, he was a rocky Thing, a shambling mockery of a human form. The memory of his painful shame at his transformation interrupted her concentration, and Sue's costume faded from view. All of her was invisible now.

Exhausted, she washed her face, shed the suit—which, interestingly, reappeared as she took it off—turned off the lights and slid into bed. Sue was glad that Reed had insisted she have a separate bedroom. She loved him, and she knew he loved her, but they weren't married yet and...

...and the Invisible Girl suddenly realized she wasn't alone.

The room was dark, except for a little light that came in from the window, past the edges of the curtains. Yet Sue could hear someone breathing. Could smell a rank, bestial odor, like a horse in heat. Her eyes scanned the darkness...and found him.

The bulk of the pig-headed man filled the chair on the other side of the motel room. He was naked. His cock hung like a third leg over the edge of the chair. She couldn't see the small dark eyes, but she could feel them on her, and she flinched beneath the sheets and blankets.

"Having a little trouble?" his voice was a rough whisper that sent a thrill down Sue Storm's spine, and she swallowed hard, voice frozen. "Maybe you just need the right motivation. Why don't you show me that sexy body? Don't move the sheet. Just...make it fade away."

Sue Storm's heart hammered in her chest. She knew that she should call the others. Should scream. Raise the alarm. Except...except she had seen him before. Knew him, in a way.

Maybe I'm dreaming, she thought. Maybe...

She tried to make the sheets and blankets fade away. They did. To all outward appearance, a naked blonde lay in the bed. Young. Beautiful. The pig-headed man's face was impossible to see, but his dick—his dick twitched. It began to rise.

"That's it, sexy girl," his rough whisper said. "Show me more—"

Beneath the covers, Sue shifted. She spread her legs—a strange, erotic thrill going through her body. Sue could still feel the weight of the blanket atop her, but she looked utterly naked.

"Good girl. Try making that bush go away," he said, and his immense cock was rising further and further. "Let me see your bare pussy."

The Invisible Girl had never tried that before—but for this strange man—she tried.