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Chapter 14 by Zeebop Zeebop

What does happen that night?

Sue and Janet end up Masturbating Together

Janet suggested they dim the lights and watch a movie. Susan, still sipping champagne, agreed. Neither of them remembered how they ended up on the old horror movie The Hunger. All they knew was that they were side-by-side on the couch, as the pills and **** slowly percolated throughout their systems.

The Invisible Woman felt the warm, familiar flush to her skin. Her pajamas, the soft, silky blue top and bottom she had chosen, felt suddenly stifling. Her eyes locked on the screen, at the sensuous movements of beautiful women in a dance of predation and seduction. A part of her wanted to touch herself. To slip her fingers down the front of her pants and squeeze her fingers into her slick, eager cunny...but no. Jan was right beside her.

Instead, Sue licked her lips and imagined an invisible finger. It rubbed slightly against her swollen, sensitive clit. She bit her lip, eyes locked steadfastly on the screen, her lungs burning as she strained to prevent from making any sound. Embarrassed and yet aroused beyond measure. It was as though she was a young woman again, trying to masturbate in perfect ninja-silence in her dorm room...

To her right, the Wasp gasped.

Sue shot a glance. In the bright glow of the screen, the Wasp's face seemed flush. Her stiff nipples tented the almost transparent nightie. The heroine's panties hung off one ankle, and as Sue watched, a small blue-white spark leaped from one of Jan's fingers to her clit, sending a spasm through the brunette's body.

Jan turned and stared at Sue. The Invisible Woman saw the other woman's pupils were massively dilated, and with more than just the darkness. It was the pill...the **** that they had both taken...

"Sue...I can't...I'm so hot..." she whispered.

The Wasp's free hand went to the remote between them. She stabbed a button and swiftly cycled through menus. In ten heartbeats, The Hunger was gone, replaced by panting, sweaty bodies. A Black actor dressed as the Black Panther in a threesome with two naked women.

Porn. Janet van Dyne had just put on porn.

"Oh fuck!" Jan said, her hips bucking. "That's what I'm fucking talking about! Isn't that fucking hot!"

Sue Storm was shocked. Her heart hammered. The invisible finger rubbed harder and faster on her clit.

"Y-yes..." Sue admitted.

In the darkness, the two women's moans and pantings came in unison.

How do Sue and Janet feel the morning after?

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