Chapters tagged invisible woman

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"I was thinking," Sue Storm said, carefully weighing each word. "That maybe we'd try hypnosis again." Dr. Stone raised an eyebrow. "I mean, I know I'm helping you, and we're friends, but we still have a professional relationship, too," Sue said. "I really appreciate all you've...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

"It is important to realize," Dr. Stone said. "That hypnosis is not mind control." Karla Stone's bedroom was darkened. Sue Storm sat in a chair, facing the bed. The psychiatrist sat on the edge of the bed, her broken legs in their casts swung over the side. Without her powers, K...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

"While you're here," Dr. Stone said. "Would you do me a favor?" Sue Storm blinked. She had one of the psychiatrist's 38G breasts in each hand. The Invisible Woman could almost imagine that she could feel the implants. If she wished, she could have turned the other woman's skin i...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Instead of preparing for bed, Sue Storm put on one of her civilian outfits. Tight athleisure wear pants and jacket that could fit easily over her costume; no-nonsense sneakers, a black wig that covered her hair, and a facemask. The kind of outfit that could let her go out in publ...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

It felt oddly surreal. Sue Storm handed over her emergency credit card, the one under her fake ID name she normally kept for S.H.I.E.L.D. operations. The billfold was still in her pocket, but the waitress escorted her to the back room. Subdued violet lighting, a large, comfortabl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Two hundred," Sue Storm pulled a couple hundreds out of a pocket. "But why don't you tell me more about this contest?" Nissa pulled the thong aside. Her shaved pussy was less than an inch from the heroine's face, the labia dark, slightly parted, gently perfumed. She pulled the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"...and then Nissa gave me her card," Sue Storm said. Dr. Stone sipped her tea before answering. The blonde heroine watched her as she absorbed the story of Sue's first visit to a strip club. Waiting with baited breath for—what? Judgment? Approval? Sue wasn't sure which she woul...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The Invisible Woman pulled at the pole, hauling herself up. The back of her right knee wrapped around the metal and she let go with her hands, leaning back as she began a slow rotation down the pole, controlled only by her leg muscles. "Good form," Nissa said. "You're in excelle...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Nissa held up a small baggy of white powder. "What—is that _cocaine_?" Sue Storm said, utterly aghast. "Crushed adderall and caffeine pills," Nissa said, as if that made it better. She carefully poured out a small pile of white powder onto the mirror. She used a credit card to...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

For a moment, the weight of the world fell from Sue Storm's shoulders. Her spine relaxed. Muscles sang. Her body wanted to move—and she let it. Naked, she spun around the pole. She gained height, pulled herself up, moved to an unheard beat. Nissa sat back and admired the confide...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The domino mask was a last-minute choice, but it went well with the black bikini and heels that Sue had chosen. Sue Storm waited her turn with the other four women. Some were younger, some older; dressed in various outfits from lingerie to a series of veils. All were various degr...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

"...I'm working Tuesday and Thursday nights," Sue Storm said. "As Sizzling Suzy." Dr. Stone took a sip of her tea and realized it had gone cold while Sue Storm told her story. "You're working as a stripper," the psychiatrist said. "For the Kingpin." "Technically, I'm undercove...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

Sue Storm hesitated. She had known this was coming; Nissa had hinted as much after the heroine had taken the job. Management liked to take advantage of the new talent. It was conventional—and more than that, it was an opportunity to get close to the Kingpin. Maybe to start workin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

It started out well. The crushed pills made Sue Storm present in a way she would have struggled to. She could imagine her tongue move over and around the Kingpin's cock, and the invisible field moved with her. Sue Storm put all she had into it, more care and attention than...

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

Sue Storm had thrown a coat on over her "costume," but when Karla opened the door she saw the Invisible Woman in a gold thong and tassels, mascara running down her cheeks, eyes red and with something white crusted at the corner of her mouth. She ushered the blonde stripper-heroin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

A golden domino mask. Golden pasties, hidden by a golden top with a front clasp. Crotchless golden panties beneath a tear-away miniskirt. Clear heels with gold flakes. Sue spent some time on her makeup. Lips, cheeks, and eyelids brushed with gold dust. Matching gold fingernails...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The Invisible Woman held the pole in one hand. The lights in the room seemed too bright. Her head began to pound. Heart hammered against her breastbone. The room began to spin, and Sue's hand tightened on the pole as her legs collapsed beneath her. The edges of her vision grew re...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The clear glass object was heavy in Sue Storm's hand. Not huge. About the size and shape of a hen's egg, with a flared base like a mushroom cap. Nissa handed it to her with a small bottle of clear, water-based lubricant. "How is a butt plug going to make me a better dancer?" the...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

When Sue Storm was growing up, she remembered the lessons in posture. Balancing a book on her head. Then later, dance lessons at university, holding a quarter between her cheeks. All the little discomforts and awareness of her body had paid off, more than once, on the battlefield...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

"Move that fat ass!" Sue Storm's cheeks burned. She was dressed in tight, low-cut shorts that hugged her backside, and a sports bra under a white wifebeater. Nissa was dressed in tiger-print spandex and a T-shirt so tight that Sue could see the outline of her nipples. The young...