Chapters tagged porkum

by Zeebop

Chapter 31

"Porkie?" A woman's voice held a quaver of uncertainty, but it sounded to Janet a lot like Susan Storm. "What's going on?" "Surprise, babe," Porkum said, as he led the blonde in. Janet van Dyne, the superheroine known as the wasp, was naked except for a half-face latex mask and...

by Zeebop

Chapter 32

"Oh my God, Jan," Sue Storm said as she rinsed off in the shower. "If I knew it was you..." The Wasp grinned back as she ran the loofah between her shaking knees. "You would have gone easier on me?" The Invisible Woman snorted. "No, I'd have seen how much you could take." They...

by Zeebop

Chapter 34

Sue Storm hesitated. She bit her lip. "I still need him, though," the blonde heroine said, and sat up to huddle her hands around her knees. "Her pheromones...they're addictive. I'm hooked bad. If I go too long without him, I start to feel like I'm coming apart inside. I don't kn...

by Zeebop

Chapter 31

The costume was more BDSM-influenced than Janet van Dyne normally cared for. The black latex half-mask included insectoid hubs over the eyes and little antennae. The black hardness that went over and under her breasts hid nothing, but gave a place for her obviously fake wings. Th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 34

Porkum's small black lies found the clock that ticked in the corner of the screen. He frowned. Sue Storm, his own private Invisible Slut, was late. His cock had a date with her cunt. With a grunt her dug through the trash to find a burner phone and dialed his private whore. It w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 35

"Then I name you, Vincent von Doom!" Porkum said. "Kill yourself!" The cold eyes of Doctor Doom stared out from the hologram. He folded his arms across his chest. He appeared stoic, regal, imperial. "Are you certain that is your decision?" Doom said, his tone level, sepulchral...

by Zeebop

Chapter 30

When the call came, Janet van Dyne answered. The same booth. The same bar. Yet Janet van Dyne was no longer trying to look innocuous. The dress she wore ended mid-thigh. The high-heeled boots reached up almost to the hemline. A wonderbra did what it could to accent her cleavage,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 31

_The problem with superhuman pheromones_, Porkum thought to himself, _is that sometimes sexual conquest is **too** easy_. The thought came to him as the great overweight pigman settled deeper into his couch. On screen, a giant black ass rose and fell over and over with the stead...

by Zeebop

Chapter 32

There were few computers on the planet that the Baxter Building's system could not access. Even Nick Fury would be surprised to know how many secrets Reed Richards had pried out from the dark places of the world—especially as a member of the Illuminati. Locked away under layers o...

by Zeebop

Chapter 33

They were calling it G-Day. News agencies could talk of nothing else. Formerly male heads of state accused each other, postured, and, perhaps surprisingly, began to hoard feminine hygiene products. Legislation for women's health was introduced in various congresses and parliamen...

by Zeebop

Chapter 34

"Stop right there!" Porkum stood at the entrance of the great gem. With exaggerated care, he turned around, his great pink hands raised. Two armored figures with distinctly feminine outlines hovered silently in mid-air, energy weapons in their palms glowing. Porkum, unfamiliar...

by Zeebop

Chapter 35

The hours ticked by, without rest, with barely a break for water, bathroom, or to service Porkum's insatiable sexual demands. An orgy that put even the sapphic fetes of Krakoa to shame. Blinding, biochemical lust is a wonderful motivator. Shiri and Shuri crawled over the Psycho-...

by Zeebop

Chapter 32

In Hank Pym's bedroom, Janet van Dyne played an idle finger on her ex-husband's chest. Just like when they were married, a swift roll in the hay, and he was out like a light. She sighed, her pussy feeling empty despite the watery spunk he'd splashed inside a pussy that now craved...

by Zeebop

Chapter 34

In an underground bunker Professor Xavier sat in his wheelchair, Cerebro on his head. Around the room, legs crossed in poses of meditation, sat women in colorful costumes, their names already legends: Emma Frost, Jean Grey, Psylocke, the Cuckoos, and Rachel Summers. The telepaths...

by Zeebop

Chapter 30

"It looks marvelous on you, darling," Janet van Dyne's hairdresser assured her. The Wasp stared into the mirror, examining the dye job critically. She had been specific about the shade of blonde she wanted. Not bottle bleach, but something richer, golden, more natural. Janet had...

by Zeebop

Chapter 28

"I wanted to let you know," the voice over the phone was phlegmy, thick, a little smarmy. It made Janet van Dyne's ear feel dirty just to listen to it. "That the star of the last recording is planning to make another little film." The Wasp gritted her teeth. If the pig-man was r...

by Zeebop

Chapter 29

Janet van Dyne didn't have supersenses in the normal sense. Her eyes were only 20/20, her hearing within human average, smell and taste utterly mundane. Yet as a shrinking heroine, she had come to know what to look for when it came to microconstruction, and there was a spot, just...

by Zeebop

Chapter 30

A feminine moan came through the vent that separated the two rooms. The smell of raw cock and cunt overwhelmed Janet van Dyne's self-control. She didn't care that someone was watching. Her fingers pulled the crotch of her Wasp costume aside, the better to access her clit. Ass ho...

by Zeebop

Chapter 30

Giorgio's was the kind of neighborhood Italian restaurant that had been in the same family for a hundred years. Which was, Janet van Dyne knew, more or less the case. Sue Storm stood out like high-class whore in her black tube dress and heels. Yet from the safety of Sue's purse,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 30

"Cute," Porkum said, as he scratched his chin. "I don't normally go for little ladies, but the wings are doing it for me." "She can change size," Sue Storm warned. "At least, when she has access to Pym particles." "Super-science shit," Porkum grumbled. Janet squirmed. She felt...