There Are Some Unforeseen Side-Effects

"...all done," Dr. Stone said, as Sue Storm's cranium returned to visibility. "How do you feel?"

Sue Storm blinked. She didn't have a headache. There were no pain receptors in the brain itself. Yet something was different. She couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"My pussy could use a tongue-bath," the Invisible Woman said.

Dr. Stone blinked. That was...positive, in terms of bisexuality, but unexpected.

"Should you be using that kind of language?" Dr. Stone asked.

"Mind your own cock-hole," Sue said, without the least sign of agitation. Then the blonde heroine bit her lower lip, looking strangely pensive. "Hey, can I sit on your face for a while?"

Oh shit, Dr. Stone thought, as a hole seemed to open up in her chest. I fucked up. I must have killed some internal inhibition switch. She's got zero filter.

"Let me, um, just make a quick phone call," Dr. Stone said.

Sue Storm frowned, but looked out the window at Central Park.

In a heartbeat, Moonstone had the burner phone Doom had given her to her ear, and the Latverian monarch was on the other end of the line.

"There's been a complication," she whispered, eyes focused on Sue Storm. The Invisible Woman had risen from her chair and was standing at the window. The heroine's clothes vanished. "She's had some sort of neurological event. Her inhibitions are gone. She asked me to lick her pussy. She's naked and standing at the window."

Doom listened carefully. His voice, cold and calm, shook her to the core.

"So?"

"So...so what the fuck am I supposed to do, send her back to the Fantastic Four like this?" she asked.

"Yes, precisely," Doom said. "Your mission is to break them, using her. This consequence of your neurological tampering may be unexpected, but it has...potential. Contact the Fantastic Four. Alert them to what has happened. Like a proper medical professional whose patient has suddenly begun to exhibit strange and potentially dangerous behavior."

Moonstone bit her lip. Sue Storm was pressing her breasts against the glass. No one could see in...at least, until and unless the Invisible Woman decided to turn the glass invisible so that people could see her.

"Yes...yes, you're right. It will be done."

The call ended before Dr. Stone was finished speaking. She laid the burner phone down and reached for her normal landline.

"I'm just going to call Dr. Richards," she told Sue.

The blonde heroine nodded.

"Ask him if he'll suck my titties," the Invisible Woman said, squeezing her breasts through her invisible costume. "They haven't been sucked in forever."

Dr. Stone closed her eyes as the call went through.

"Dr. Richards? This is Dr. Karla Stone, your wife's psychiatrist. There's been a...medical event. I think Sue Storm needs advanced medical intervention right now."