The Wasp Rewires Sue Storm's Brain With Her Powers

In the wee hours of the morning, the Invisible Woman passed out. Jan returned her to her normal size, and Sue's body still spasmed occasionally, the pussy pulsing and squirting uncontrollably. It was a display of sexual incontinence that Janet van Dyne, in her pheromonal fog, found endearing. Yet there was a problem, and she knew it. Sue Storm was still sexually slaved to Porkum's biochemistry.

The Wasp had given some thought to that, however.

The naked heroine pulled her metallic strap-on out of Sue's pussy and walked over to a seemingly innocuous wall panel. She shrank down, letting the strap-on fall off her and hit the floor with a clang, and opened a microscopic wall safe. Inside were devices that Hank Pym had devised during the most paranoid depths of his "villain brain." When he was like that, he reminded Janet of when Walter White in BREAKING BAD had done his Heisenberg act. All that genius turned to strange, terrible ends.

Jan removed a series of metal discs, and a modified wasp helmet. Then she flew over to the sleeping heroine, flitting along the naked body, breasts like massive hills. She shrank steadily, until she was smaller than the smallest ant. She avoided Sue's nostrils, which loomed as huge as caves, and over the skin of her cheek. At this level of scale, Janet could see the individual pores, the soft golden hairs.

She flew into Sue Storm's ear. Right up to the eardrum.

A minute, focused blast of bio-electricity burned a hole. Janet wiggled through. She shrank still smaller, right on the edge of the atomic limit that would send her into the Microverse. Small enough to slip past the blood-brain barrier. Her helmet sealed and she swam over Sue's brain. Hank's software mapped it, showed her where to plant the little disks. They adhered to the soft pink tissue with the application of small bioelectric pulses. Sue shook as bursts of pure pleasure went through her head.

Fifteen minutes after she had entered, the Wasp exited Sue's ear and resumed her normal size.

Janet took off her helmet, and extruded her antennae. She positioned herself to stand astride the sleeping Invisible Woman.

Then she concentrated.

::Good morning, sexy.::

Sue Storm stirred. The blonde blinked. She looked up at the naked woman above her.

"Did you just...were you in my head?" Sue asked.

::Sit up and lick my cunt.::

It was the same quasi-psionic ability that let her telepathically communicate and control insects. Only now, thanks to Hank's implants, it should work on a human being.

Sue sat up. Seated on the floor, her face came directly even with Jan's crotch. Automatically, Sue's mouth was open, her tongue sought the other woman's hot little cleft.

"You don't have to worry about Porkum anymore, darling," Janet said, as she let her hands rest on the blonde's head. "My control completely bypasses the receptors his pheromones use! You're mine now...all mine!"

Janet's cackle quickly became a moan. Small bursts of bioelectricity rippled from her fingertips to trigger the pleasure centers of Sue's brain.