Sue Storm Tries To Eat Nissa Out

The Invisible Woman felt her mind resolve. Nissa was helping hide her identity. Nissa, in turn, needed her help. Sue Storm couldn't just sit there and let the young woman rub her pussy in the heroine's face. Sue knew she needed to take action.

Her mouth opened. Nissa gasped aloud as she felt the heroine's tongue against her labia. The hot juices of the stripper ran down Sue Storm's chin. The flavor of another woman filled the heroine's mouth—salty, tangy, and oddly irresistible. Like a crack in a damn, the flow continued, and Sue lapped at it. Nuzzled the young woman's pussy. Heard the moans go from feigned to real as they moved together, Nissa's motherly hips rubbing as she guided the Invisible Woman's mouth to her clit.

More surprising than how eagerly Sue found herself eating out another woman was her own body's reaction to it. A familiar heat between her thighs. A flutter of excitement and anticipation, deep inside. Sue's hands slid up Nissa's strong, muscular thighs, to grab her buttocks. The stripper braced herself against the wall as Sue pulled her in, mashing her face into that hot cunt, her tongue pushing deep enough she could feel the woman tremble.

The other women had gone silent. There was only Nissa's gasps and moaned, entirely unfeigned now as Sue Storm's excitement grew and grew, heart hammering in her chest in ecstatic elation. It was so wrong, but it felt so right, as if everything Dr. Stone had been telling Sue was true...really true...

"It's...it's okay now," Nissa gasped above her. "They're gone, you don't have to...oh fuck, I'm close..."

That's it, Sue Storm thought. You poor thing. You deserve to cum.

Not a thought that the Invisible Woman would ever have imagined thinking. Yet as Nissa gave an animal mewl, and her pussy spasmed and buttocks quivered beneath Sue's hands, the Invisible Woman felt a sense of intense satisfaction flow through her body. Like she had saved the day for at least one person.

Then her Fantastic Four communicator rang.

"Sue?" Reed's voice cut through the shower. "Blastaar's attacking, meet us at..."

Not without ****, Sue tore herself away from Nissa's pussy. The young woman could hardly stand, knees still quaking, gasping for air as she leaned against the wall of the shower.

"Go!" she said.

Sue Storm went.