Sue Storm Is Ordered To Give Johnny Some Relief

The knock at Johnny Storm's bedroom door came when he was in mid-stroke. With a curse, he turned off the porn streaming on his laptop and threw on a robe. His erection strained against the belt. He threw open the door—and there was his own big sister, in her almost skin-tight uniform.

She had a box in her hands. And a serious look on her face.

"Johnny, I need to talk to you about something," she said. "In private. Do you mind if I come in?"

The Human Torch stepped aside. His room was dark, but the smell hit Sue like a hammer. The same smell as the crusty socks she used to pull from beneath her little brother's bed. She looked for a clean surface to sit on, and finally settled on creating an invisible chair. Johnny fell into his chair by the computer, careful to make sure he didn't expose himself.

"I've noticed you've been having a hard time lately," Sue said.

Johnny's eyebrows began to smoulder, his cheeks visibly glowed.

Sue gave a weak smile.

"Okay, poor choice of words. But the costumes don't hide much," the Invisible Woman said. "And I...might have a solution."

She handed him the box. Moving awkwardly, still unwilling to expose himself to his sister, the Human Torch took the box and opened it. There, nestled in white foam, was an almost transparent object that looked like—no, it couldn't be—

"I made it for Reed," Sue explained, as Johnny Storm stared at the nearly transparent pocket pussy his sister just handed him. "Not long after we married. In case we were separated for a while. But he never used it. Unstable molecules; nothing you can burn through."

"This is..." he said. "Based on your..."

"Vagina, yes," Sue Storm said. "I thought you could use it to, you know, relieve some stress."

Johnny could barely process the emotions he was feeling. Nothing in his life had prepared him for his sister handing him an onahole modeled after her own cunny and telling him to jack off with it.

"We have dangerous, exciting lives," Sue said. "And we've never been a normal family. I can't pretend to understand all of what you're feeling right now, but we need you at the top of your game. So if this helps...well, I'll do everything to help you. No matter how hard it gets."

She rose, bent over, and kissed Johnny on his forehead, the only part of his face that didn't look ready to burst into flame.

Sue left him there. She waited outside the door. The soundproofing was perfect, but she turned a small portion of the door invisible. A makeshift peep hole. So she saw the moment her brother's robe fell open. Saw how hard his shaft was. And as he squeezed the fake pussy over his prick, she felt a tingle of wetness in her panties. The deception had her feeling positively villainous.

Yet she couldn't help but wonder what Porkum would have her do next.