Whose Cunt Is This?

Sue Storm blinked up at him. Not sure she understood the question. With ridiculous ease, Porkum bent down and bodily picked her up. In an instant, his cock was hard, aimed like a spear at the Invisible Woman's cheating cunny.

"This pussy is mine," he said, as his dark eyes bored in on her. "Say it."

"It...it's your pussy," Sue said. His hands were on her hips, and he held her so that the squishy tip of his prick pushed against her slit, but didn't enter.

"If it's my cunt, then it's mine alone," he said. "No more fucking your husband. He's lost all rights to it. Got it?"

Sue swallowed. Her body shivered as she realized what she was being asked—no, ordered—to do. Yet as the lust built up in her body, and Sue's feet found purchase on Porkum's gut so she could rub her pussy against the tip of his dick, she realized that he wasn't actually asking her to give up much. Reed hardly ever made love to her anymore. It wouldn't be too difficult to put him off, tell him she had a headache or something.

"Alright," Sue agreed.

"And one more thing," Porkum said. "You're gonna stop any form of birth control you have. No pills. You got an IUD? Take it out. No condoms, no diaphragms."

The Invisible Woman sucked in her breath, body suddenly tense. With the way Porkum liked creampies, that was dangerous. But then again, Sue wasn't sure how fertile she was, after her last pregnancy. While she hadn't gotten a hysterectomy, her active lifestyle and diet made her period sometimes spotty...and she'd had so much trouble conceiving Valeria...if she was careful, kept her affairs with Porkum to her safe days of the month...

"Okay," she agreed breathlessly, her mouth making the promise before her brain could catch up.

No, not her mouth. It was the Invisible Woman's pelvis that gyrated, to rub her pussy on that tremendous cock. Her cunt that, hot and wet, had made the decision for her. The Invisible Woman groaned as he slowly speared her on his dick. Watched for the tell-tale bulge in her lower abdomen as his cock pressed deep inside of her. Used his strength to **** her down, as deep as she'd ever taken it, until she writhed on the edge of pleasure and pain.

He half-stood to fuck her, legs braced wide as he held her hips and lifted her up and **** her back down his cock at a brutal, pussy-punishing pace. Fast and hard enough that Sue's head bobbed as she struggled to maintain her balance. Agony mixed with ecstasy as the obscene prick stretched out her poor cunt and slammed into the back of it with enough **** to make her squeal and cry at his arms.

Porkum used the Invisible Woman like his own private cocksleeve...and when at last he began to cum in her, Sue arched her back and howled like a banshee, the hot dribbles of spunk running down from her overstuffed jizzsocket and dripping onto the floor below.

When she left, at last, to return to the Baxter Building it was fully dressed, but with a curious, awkward gate. Her panties had been stuffed into her dripping snatch to hold some of Porkum's cum up inside of her. Dimly, Sue Storm realized that maybe Porkum was actually trying to get her pregnant. She knew that if she did get knocked up, that would be the beginning of the end. Without fucking Reed, without birth control...she was playing with fire. Walking on the knife's edge. Her whole life could come crashing down if just one of Porkum's billions of sperm met one of her eggs.

Sue smiled, almost drunkenly giddy at the thought. She felt more alive than she ever had in her life. Dangerous sex was more exciting than the drab, boring sex life with her husband.

All she had to do was not get pregnant.