Sue Storm Traps Porkum's Dick - And Gets A Mouthload of Jizz

The Invisible Woman waited. Timed the stroke of Porkum's cock until he was fully ensconced, his big floppy foreskin peeled back, balls to the invisible wall. Then, and only then, did the invisible spikes press in on the great pink cock. Backward-facing spikes that would have shredded his dick into bloody pink streamers if he tried to pull out.

Immediately, Porkum realized his problem. He was on his toes, his great pink gut pressed against the invisible shield. He could feel the spikes against his skin, the promise of tearing his beloved erection to pieces. In an instant, he had become subject to Sue Storm's mercy.

"He..hey now. Let's talk about this. No need to do anything rash..." he started.

An invisible apple **** itself into his mouth, so big that it **** his piggy jaw open and pinned his tongue to the bottom of his mouth. Porkum's hands scrabbled at it, but it was too big to remove, not without breaking his teeth. Unaccustomed strain hit Porkum's body at the awkward position he was stuck in.

Sue Storm, for her part, felt the cum drip off her chin. Onto her shirt. Into the bloody wound on her thigh. Eyes focused on the quivering prick, the skin so taught that the purple head looked like it was ready to explode. With a thought, the **** field at the base of Porkum's cock tightened slightly, and his dick seemed to swell even bigger—

Porkum could see what was happening. His pheromones were still warping Sue Storm's brain. Yet he couldn't direct her. Helpless as he was, he couldn't order her about, couldn't **** himself on her to establish dominance. He was helpless.

Sue's cum-covered mouth opened. She extended a tongue and ran it on the super-sensitive underside of the pig-man's glans. Porkum squeeled through his gag as hot white seed burst out onto the Invisible Woman's tongue...and her head began to swim as the chemicals in his cock sent her into a dizzying explosion of erotic need.