The Invisible Woman Wins

There was a burst of light. Moonstone unleashed a gravimetric pulse that should have crushed displays and swept the Invisible Woman off of her feet. It would have, too—if Sue Storm hadn't surrounded the villain with an invisible **** bubble. What happens when a wave of **** meets an immovable wall of ****?

Moonstone found out as the invisible walls, which refused to absorb the **** against them, instead reflecting it. The inside of the **** bubble became a conflicting overlap of gravitational waves. The blonde villain, still trapped in her bonds, was buffeted about by her own power. Her clothes torn. Body pushed backward and forward, side to side. It was like being slammed by a thousand punches from all directions.

Sue Storm watched the process in fascination. Not just the villain getting knocked around by her own power, but the delicious amount of skin that was increasingly on display as Moonstone's costume was swiftly reduced to shreds. The invisible heroine bit her lower lip, one hand sliding between her legs. Her pussy pulsed with a heat she could feel through her costume. Sue's knees trembled as she released the bonds, and watched the nearly naked villain thrown around like a rag-doll, slamming into the invisible bubble, already ****.

Eventually, Sue opened the top of the bubble and let the energy disperse toward the ceiling. Moonstone fell to the floor. Bashed, but breathing. No broken limbs. The heroine stepped carefully across the floor, no longer hearing the alarms of the museum. Moonstone's breasts were bare. Her gloves and boots were still present, and her mask. A part of Sue wanted to see Karla Sofen's face. Those bare lips were so soft. So...kissable...

Sue dropped into a squat. Her hand checked Moonstone's pulse. Rested on her cheek. There was something so familiar about her. The heroine knew she should bind the woman, secure her for transport, let her wake up in a S.H.I.E.L.D. holding facility. It would be inappropriate to do anything to the villain while she was ****. While she couldn't defend herself or give consent.

Yet...she really wanted to see what the woman looked like without her mask...