The Wasp Deals With Porkum

After lovemaking came cuddling. Janet van Dyne went back to her normal size, the blonde head of her best friend, now lover, nestled on her sweaty chest. The Wasp idly stroked her hair as they panted in the afterglow.

Her thoughts were far away.

Porkum had brought them together. Had unleashed Sue Storm's inner restraints, opened her up to new sexual adventures. Yet the mutant pig-man was a danger to their newfound happiness. He was a creature of purely masculine appetites, a disgusting creature who would enslave them both without a thought. His very biology was the problem.

She had no doubt that soon, Porkum would come for them both.

"Mmm, I need a shower," Sue Storm murmured.

Jan smiled. "You go ahead. Maybe I'll join you in a minute."

As soon as the bathroom door closed, Janet's smile vanished she sat up and accessed a hidden panel that opened to reveal a safe. A passcode, a few biometric scans, and it opened to reveal twenty ampules of Pym particles.

Jan selected the largest one.

Porkum smiled to himself as he rode the elevator to the Wasp's floor. He had the defraudium gem on a gold chain about his neck, just in case the ladies tried anything, though by now he imagined they were little more than a couple of sex-hungry sluts. Just the kind he liked.

Well. Maybe not just like. He grinned to himself as he imagined getting Doctor Doom to upgrade them a little. Big fake tits, swollen lips. Real bimbo bodies. The better to ride his cock with.

He stepped up to her door, noting the odd capsule set into it. Unfamiliar with how the Wasp changed size, he did not recognize the container for what it was, mistook it for some kind of doorcam. He leaned in, close enough for the jury-rigged sensor that the Wasp had set up to trigger the release of the Pym particles.

For a single, brief moment, he saw it loom massive, growing huge. By the time Porkum could comprehend that it was he who was shrinking, he had already approached the scalar limits of this dimension.

He had a sensation of falling through the individual molecules of the floor, the gravity of the planet trying to drag him down. Pym particles suffused his obese pink body, and light flashed as photons caught in the field shifted size, distorting everything he saw.

The mutant pig-man fell onto his ass in red dust. He found himself not outside of Janet van Dyne's apartment, but in a strange desert beneath a night sky with three moons above.

Porkum had never heard of the Microverse. Now he was trapped there.

Jan opened the shower. Sue was washing her hair. Hot water streamed down the naked back of the mother of two. She noticed that the Invisible Woman wasn't wearing her wedding ring anymore.

"Scrub my back?" Sue asked, hopefully.

In response, the wasp shrank down to three feet tall and buried her face in her lover's pussy.

They were free, now. Free to do whatever they wanted.