Sue Storm Visits Her Friend Backstage

Sue Storm followed. It would have created a scene not to, and the last thing she wanted right now was to draw more attention. She followed the waitress through a door, to a blue-lit, carpeted corridor, and then around a corner. In her mind's eye, the Invisible Woman mapped the back of the club. They were now adjacent to the stage...and yes, there was the door with a gold star on it. The dressing room. The waitress knocked softly, then unlocked the door with a cardkey.

The dressing room was empty of people. Just costumes, a dressing table, a shower and toilet.

"Mrs. Tempest will be here shortly," she said with a smile...and wink which brought a flush to Sue's face.

The Invisible Woman spent the next few moments looking around. Not wanting to touch anything, but not above casually making things invisible. Looking for cameras, electronic bugs, peepholes—but there was nothing. Just plywood, drywall, compressed wood composites, normal wiring.

The stage door opened and Mae appeared. She was wet, dripping, naked, her obscene parody of Sue's costume in her hands—and she squealed in happiness to see Sue, threw herself forward and engulfed Sue in a hug so sincere, so joyful, that even the Invisible Woman couldn't resist squeezing her back. Even if she knew she'd have to sanitize her hands later.

"Oh my Goddess! Sue! It's been so long!"

"Hello, Mae," Sue said. "Good to see you."

The bottle-blonde chuckled. "It's Tess Tempest now...oh, I'm a mess. Look, wash your hands while I get a quick shower, then we can talk."

Which is what they did. There was soap and sanitizer at a sink. With practiced economy, Tess Tempest rinsed herself off, including using the shower attachment to spray concentrated streams that scoured her pussy and ass. When she emerged, she grabbed a blue-and-white bathrobe not unlike one of Sue's costumes rendered in warm terrycloth and wrapped herself up.

"So!" Tess said, eyes wide, still smiling. "What's up?"

"Do you remember that little photo shoot we did, at university?" Sue asked. "Well, some of the photos have leaked online."

Tess Tempest's smile didn't falter, but something moved behind her eyes.

"I know," she said, all the enthusiasm gone out of her voice.

"You know?" Sue asked.

Mae sighed. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath—and then opened them again and stared directly into Sue's eyes.

"I'm being blackmailed," she said. Her voice dropped to almost a whisper. "I didn't think they'd draw you into it."

Immediately, Sue Storm's anger rose. Someone was blackmailing her friend! Sure, a friend she hadn't seen in more than a decade, but...

"Who?" she asked. "Tell me everything."