Sue Uses Pain To Maintain Control

Sue Storm swallowed. Sputtered. Her brain seemed to be on fire. The sudden intense erotic need that shot through her body made her head swim. Porkum's cock, trapped in the invisible **** field, seemed to swell and the Invisible Woman felt her control begin to slip...

Then her thumb dug into her wounded thigh. Until she hit bone.

Her scream roared over Porkum's pig-like squeal. Blood oozed around her wound, but the pain gave something for Sue to focus on. It merged and mingled with the alien chemicals in the cum she had just inadvertently swallowed. Her blue eyes focused. An invisible cap clamped over the tip of Porkum's prick.

Something changed inside of Sue Storm. Associations were being forged in her brain as she worked her thumb around in the wound. Every ince of pain brought with it an accompanying spike of pleasure. Her pussy flowed freely, wetter than she had ever been. Sue panted, aware of what was happening and yet both unable and unwilling to fight against it.

An invisible chair lifted her into a seated position, even as blood stained the thigh of her costume. Porkum raged feebly, his cock still trapped, as he pounded on the invisible wall.

Then Sue did what she should have done to begin with. She called S.H.I.E.L.D.

The superhuman containment crew had Porkum boxed up and ready for transport in an hour. A female medical technician carefully cut away Sue's costume and treated the wound, injecting antibiotics and neatly suturing the ragged hole. Every pinprick had made Sue squirt a little, her pussy spasming involuntarily in ecstasy.

"Do you need anything for the pain?" the EMT asked.

"No," Sue said, as she spotted Maria Hill. "I need to keep my mind clear."

"Initial scans have him pegged as a mutant. Extradimensional," Hill said, without preamble. "Power profile suggests something similar to the Mandrill. Highly specific sexual mutations, pheromones. Are you okay?"

"I feel better now that he's in custody," Sue said with a tight smile. There was no need to tell Maria about how utterly soaked her panties were. "Right now I just want to get home, rest up, heal."

"You do that," Maria said with a smile. "The world owes you a debt for getting this one off the streets."

With that, Sue Storm headed home. With no one the wiser what had really happened, down in that basement.

In Latveria, Doctor Doom watched on the monitors as his erstwhile ally was hauled away. All traces of his own involvement were already being hidden, but what interested Doom were the biometric readings from Sue Storm. She had shown very odd responses to pain. Quietly, he began to program a simulation to see what effect Porkum's unique byproducts might have on a woman in the midst of intense pain...and behind the mask, his scarred features twisted into a grin.

Porkum's plan may not have worked perfectly, but if this simulation was correct...Sue Storm was already irrevocably altered, and in a way that could suit his plans.