Chapters tagged moonstone

by Zeebop

Chapter 23

"Honestly, it's been fantastic," Sue Storm said, holding her teacup in both hands. "I mean, Nairobi is just a godsend. She's been getting paid, has plenty of time for her studies, and I'm getting my pussy eaten every day of the week. Frankly, I never imagined life like this. I do...

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Chapter 25

"I'm just worried about her grades," Sue Storm said. "I mean, she has plenty of time to study, I'm paying all of her expenses. She just needs to put in the work." Dr. Stone smiled and nodded. She took a sip of tea. "And how often are you having sex?" the psychiatrist asked. "F...

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Chapter 15

Dr. Stone stared at her patient. "And you don't think there's anything more to the kiss than that?" the doctor asked. Sue Storm blinked. "No? I mean, it's not that weird, is it?" the heroine said. The Invisible Woman had on a light blouse with frilly sleeves and high-waisted...

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Chapter 18

Karla Stone had booked her appointment in advance. She had requested a particular masseuse. The slim, dark-skinned young woman had her hair tied into cornrows today; her uniform a crisp white sleeveless pantsuit. She smiled as the blonde villain slipped out of her robe without ce...

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Chapter 16

Time was up. Sue Storm felt her heart pound. Dr. Stone was in her chair, lipstick smeared. She had shrugged out of her jacket and was dabbing a tissue at her nose, which was bleeding again. "So. You normally go for a massage after our appointments, don't you?" Karla asked. "Yes...

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Chapter 13

"A date," Sue Storm said flatly, as if she hadn't heard Dr. Stone clearly. "Of course," Dr. Stone said, as if the idea was eminently reasonable. "So far, you and Nairobi have only interacted in a professional setting. You're not used to thinking of her as a potential social cont...

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Chapter 17

From a table near the door of the maid cafe, Moonstone saw the interaction between Nairobi and Sue Storm as she sipped a coffee. The villain had on a black wig, heavy dark glasses, and a trenchcoat. Conspicuous, but enough to make her largely invisible to a heroine focused on the...

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Chapter 18

Moonstone waited exactly eight minutes. Left money on the table and rose, leaving her coat behind her. The wig and glasses came off outside the door to the woman's restroom, in her right hand, a smartphone, camera app ready. One finger touched the handle. Locked. Once, that would...

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Chapter 19

Sue Storm had a week to reflect on events. Dr. Stone's texts. Dr. Stone just happened to be there, where Sue had taken Nairobi for a date. Having her phone out and taking a picture as the Invisible Woman was getting her pussy eaten out. It stunk, and the more Sue Storm thought a...

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Chapter 20

The Invisible Woman fell out of the chair. Eyes locked on the bare pussy before her. So warm. So soft. So beautiful. Saliva flooded her mouth as the desires that Moonstone had stoked inside of her boiled over to something beyond her ability to resist. Nothing else mattered. Not...

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Chapter 21

The Invisible Woman did think of it. With Dr. Stone's calf pinning her face in place, only a thin piece of plastic between her lips and that hot pussy, Sue desperately wanted to taste it. To give in. Yet she had spent too many years as a heroine. Even though her morality and ethi...

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Chapter 20

The Invisible Woman stared at that pussy the way a woman dying of thirst stares at a poison pool of water. The room was silent for a long, drawn-out moment. The steady light burned in Karla's eyes, the implants buzzed maddeningly in her skull. She could not control. Lower inhibit...

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Chapter 21

Time was not on Moonstone's side; neither was geography. Every leap required her to use her powers, on top of the continued gravimetric manipulation of the Invisible Woman, which cost her something. She tasted blood. The world seemed to spin. As Sue Storm crossed a street, the vi...

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Chapter 19

The text arrived immediately. EMERGENCY THERAPY SESSION. MY OFFICE. NOW. Sue Storm groaned. "Who was that?" Nairobi asked. "My therapist," Sue Storm said with a wince. "Oooh," the younger woman said. "You should go." "But—" "She took your picture. With me. If she shows any...

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Chapter 20

The Invisible Woman's fists clenched until the knuckles turned white. She stared at the wet, ready slit between her psychiatrist's knees. The order was clear. So were the consequences. And worse, there was a part of Sue Storm that wanted to. The same part of her that had thrilled...

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Chapter 12

"I just...I can't believe I actually did that!" They sat, not in Dr. Stone's office, but in the living room of the psychiatrist's sparsely-furnished apartment. The emergency phone call from the Invisible Woman had led to Sue Storm on a leather chair, elbows on knees, hands gripp...

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Chapter 13

"You want to massage me!?" The Invisible Woman said, her voice rising in pitch. "I am offering," Dr. Stone said. "You're already paying me for medical services. Doctor-client confidentiality applies. No one needs to know, and it's an extension of your existing treatment. You nee...

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Chapter 14

Growing up, Sue Storm hadn't had many sleepovers. Even in university, it wasn't until she had gotten Johnny and herself into the dorms that Sue had a chance to just hang out with women in a cozy setting. She still remembered her first time, the dorm mother insisting they "camp in...

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Chapter 15

"That's it. Touch my breasts. Just with your fingers. You've done this with yourself. You know what it feels like. Not too hard, not too fast," Dr. Stone said. Face up, the villain had to cease using her power. Trusting in the tone of her voice and Sue's ongoing focus to carry t...

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Chapter 12

What surprised Sue Storm when she got back to the Baxter Building was how everything was the same. She had just experienced an orgasm with someone who wasn't her husband, and yet nothing was different. The children accepted her hugs and kisses as they finished their work. Ben Gri...