Sue Storm Slaps Porkum's Cock

"You...filthy...disgusting...BEAST!"

Feet planted, the Invisible Woman drew herself up to her whole height, and raised her hand. Then her entire body moved. Hips twisted, hand like a knife. Her whole palm landed against the grotesque tip of Porkum's erect prick, and the steel-hard schlong bent where it poked through the wall, dropping down a foot before it flared back up and wobbled, a crimson welt on the skin.

If anything, Porkum's dick grew harder. It swelled within the confines of the hole, the purple flesh and pulsing veins pushing against the hard material. Too swollen for Porkum to withdraw easily.

What was more, the smell had grown more intense. Sue Storm shivered as a heat rose through her body. Emotions warred within her and with a scream she raised her hand and slammed it down on the mutant meat again...and again...

Something snapped within her by the action. Some rational part of the Invisible Woman gave way and her hand rose and fell, rose and fell, the hard, hot meat painful against her palm and she bashed her open palm against it over and over, and from the other side of the wall Sue could hear animalistic grunts and mewls as the cock swelled and changed color, the whole column of fuckmeat a livid purple, the rubbery tip exposed now, the jizz leaking out in a steady disgusting stream.

Until Sue Storm's wounded thigh gave out and she collapsed onto one knee, staring at the gooey mess on her hand. Porkum's prick remained there, criss-crossed with darker stripes where she'd tortured his big dick. Hot tears ran down from her eyes, unable to order her thoughts.

"What...what the fuck...have you done to me, you FIEND!" she mumbled as she stared at the gooey mess on her palm, that looked and smelled just like the center of those bonbons. It took every ounce of her will to not lick the mess of filth from her soiled hand.

The Invisible Woman could feel the temptation...and now she knew the source of it. The only question was what she would do with Porkum's prick.