Chapters tagged moonstone

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

"So," Dr. Stone said, after her first sip of tea. "You like playing with your ass?" Sue Storm took a sip of her own tea. Calm. Collected. The plug a comforting weight in her butt. "Yes," she said after all due consideration. "I mean, it is a bit more work. Keeping clean back th...

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Chapter 13

The zipper descended. Sue Storm's gaze hung on the slowly-revealed spheres. Natasha Romanov, the Black Widow, was a bit busty for her height and build. She was like a human gazelle, all willowy muscle and whipcord strength, graceful as an Olympic gymnast. Yet her tits, which she...

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Chapter 15

"...and I didn't think about you at all!" Sue Storm announced proudly. Dr. Stone sat silent a moment. Her lips pursed. She had worn her hair down today, loose about her shoulders. A white blouse that showed a generous amount of cleavage and a long skirt that went right to her an...

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Chapter 16

"And how have you been?" Dr. Stone said. The psychiatrist was wearing a black leather corset. No bra. Her impressive bust pushed up and together like two loaves of rising bread dough. Shoulders bare, golden hair loose. The leather pants and cowboy boots clinched a look somewhere...

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Chapter 17

Sue Storm stared into the bedroom mirror and adjusted her skirt. She wore a black, oversized blouse whose darkness helped disguise the fact that Sue wasn't wearing a bra, and a black skirt that fell just short of the knee.. She sat down on the edge of the bed. With her knees toge...

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Chapter 15

"You can't give up now," Dr. Stone had insisted. "You have to keep trying. I wish I could wave a magic wand and have you cum instantly, but psychiatry doesn't work like that. What I can do is tell you that whatever mental block you have against orgasming, you can build new neural...

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Chapter 16

Sue Storm kissed the children as she tucked them into bed, as she always did. She kissed Reed as he argued with Henry Pym over video-chat about whether anti-Pym particles utilized anti-mass. In her bedroom, she carefully locked the door, and took a deep breath. Shoulders tense. B...

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Chapter 12

The words came out guiltily. First in a trickle, and then in a rush. Sue Storm's cheeks grew hotter and hotter as her admission took on the tone of a confession. By the time she was finished, Sue Storm sat hunched in her chair, hands clutching her empty tea cup for dear life, whi...

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Chapter 13

"Susan Storm," Doom's gravelly voice echoed oddly from hidden speakers. "Is to be yours?" Moonstone stiffened. She had unbuttoned her shirt, poured a couple fingers of whiskey into the glass, letting the deal with the residual headache of using Doom's implants. She mulle...

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Chapter 14

"Japan?" Reed Richards said, his brow furrowing. "And for an entire week?" "It's a health retreat," Sue Storm said. "Dr. Stone thinks it'll be good for me to get away for a bit, get in tune with myself. Exercise, massages, hot springs, saunas, the works. I've already gotten the...

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Chapter 15

Karla pulled the shirt over Sue's head. The Invisible Woman let her. She had placed herself into the psychiatrist's hands, and the tall, thin blonde with the hazel eyes and self-assured smile radiated confidence. After Sue's shirt came off, Karla pulled off her own, letting the g...

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Chapter 16

No Western-style bed. Just a futon on the floor. A single futon. Sue Storm hesitated. "Where's..." she began. "One bed," Dr. Stone said. "You need to get comfortable in your own skin. Don't worry, I don't bite." Which was true, as it turned out. The Invisible Woman was blush...

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Chapter 14

"It's New Jersey, so I won't be far," Sue Storm told Reed Richards. "And I'll have my communicator. You'll be able to contact and find me. It's only a week." "We'll miss you anyway," Reed said. "But I hope it is a worthwhile trip." - - - - - - There were mountains in New Jerse...

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Chapter 11

Sue Storm was doing her homework. That's what she called it, lying awake in her own bed, panties off, rubbing her clit with the tips of two fingers on her left hand. Her knees were akimbo, soles of her feet pressed together. It would be an embarrassing pose, if anyone was there t...

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Chapter 10

Sue Storm wasn't sure what she expected when she knocked on the door. There were butterflies in her stomach. What would Dr. Stone wear? What would she do? Would there be charts, or videos, maybe a medical model— The door opened. Dr. Karla Stone stood there in a pristine white la...

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Chapter 11

The Invisible Woman panted. She was still sensitive. Her head seemed to swim with the pleasant afterglow of sex. Her hand guided down to her pussy, slit, gash, cunny, cunt. The words came easily to her, the little mantra. Her gash was wet. She needed to rub it. Yet there was a...

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Chapter 12

There is no sight, Karla Sofen thought, as she watched the Invisible Woman's back arch, buttocks clenched tight, toes curling, eyes rolled back in her head, nipples erect, sweat flying, pussy juice spraying out from between her fingers, like a woman in orgasm. For a moment, Sue...

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Chapter 13

"Okay. Don't panic. This could be a side-effect of the therapy," Moonstone said to herself as she stared at the smiling, vacant face of the Invisible Woman. She wasn't sure how much, if anything, the blonde heroine could hear, but she had to keep in-character as the concerned doc...

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Chapter 14

"...the problem isn't biological," Nightshade said, as she prepared a syringe. "What is the problem?" Moonstone asked. "Information," the Black woman said, setting the syringe aside and digging through her kit. "Her body is physically fine, but something she saw or experienced...

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Chapter 15

"We were doing our roleplaying therapy," Dr. Stone said. "You got emotional. Started crying. You unloaded about your miscarriage. I thought a drink might help. And I couldn't let you drink alone, so..." Sue Storm suddenly realized there were three bottles on the desk. Two of the...