Sue Storm Stretches Her Cunny Herself

The Invisible Woman knew, intellectually, that anything done to a rat could be done to a human being. And that almost anything could be done to a rat. She had seen rats with cybernetic limbs. Rats that could flame on like the Human Torch. Eternal Rats powered by the cosmos, and Deviant rats who were monstrous and would have given New York subway rats a challenge. Once, briefly, Reed had managed to make a rat the host of the Phoenix Force.

He swore the scorched smell it left was just a psychic imprint that would eventually dissipate in a hundred thousand years or so.

"No experimental procedures," she said. "Just bring me some lube. I'll do it myself."

Sue Storm's thigh hurt. She put it out of her mind. She stared at the obscene toy, and a determination came over her.

You're going in my pussy, she thought to herself. And that's all there is to it.

The dildo did not respond.

The Invisible Woman started with her fingers.

She had done this, ages ago, after the first time she had made love with Reed on her honeymoon. He was seven hard inches, and it had hurt. She was too tight. So she had decided to loosen herself up so she could take him easier. Reed had actually found her, six fingers inside her tight little twat, pulling her cunny open

He had taken it as an opportunity. She had not disabused him.

Oover time, Sue had loosened up a little. Even after giving birth twice, however, she wasn't prepared to take Porkum's monstrous gift up her cunt.

Not all the way.

And she needed it all the way.

Sue Storm did not stop to think about the cause of her singular obsession. The reason she held her labia open as H.E.R.B.I.E. spoke about tension measurements and dropping percentages for tearing. Sweat beaded her brow as she pushed a fist inside her pussy for the first time in years. Then another. Nipples stiff and aching as she switched from fingers and hands to invisible force fields. Slowly gaping her cunt until she couldn't close her legs. Until her cervix throbbed at the end of the tunnel, unused to the kiss of open air.

Her eyes were drawn to a fly that had somehow made it past the Baxter Building's pest monitoring and flitted through the air, to disappear below the horizon of her clit. The blonde panted as she turned skin and meat invisible, so that she could watch the fly as it flew down the overstretched tunnel.

With a thought, an invisible hand scooped it out, set it to fly somewhere else.

"Chances of vaginal tearing at 1%," H.E.R.B.I.E. announced. "Chances of damage to the cervix 9.99% Do you wish to attempt penetration?"

"Yes, H.E.R.B.I.E.," Sue Storm said as the small robot doused her massive fuckhole down with lubricant. "I'd like to feel that fat fucker in me now."