Invisible Woman

Marvel's First Fighting Female Susan Storm Indie, SelectiveHighly NSFW, Low-Activity Written by Spoons (21+)

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[invisimommy]

Now invisible, she allows herself to breathe. Her hands drop away from her chest--instinct having her cover it up. Still, she looks the boy up and down. A glance at the double bed, notably empty by her husband’s absence. 

“Well...” a nervous chuckle underlines her words. “I’m sorry you’re so worked up, dear. But...you know, you’re hardly a little boy any more. I don’t think it’s terribly appropriate.”

She lay her invisible hands on his shoulders. “But I’m more than happy to talk, if there’s something bothering you.”

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[invisimommy]

She strikes a familiar, heroic pose. Feet apart. Hands on her hips. Chest thrust up and forward toward the mirror. She forced a frown. A serious expression, utterly at odds with her practically bare body. 

The frown cracks, a low chuckle rumbling through. Her hands drift from her hips, down to play with her ass. One quickly breaks away and moves up. It grabs her tit, rolling it around in her palm. Enjoying the sensation.

She almost yells at the sound of her son at the door.

“Jesus Christ--!” she hisses, her whole body shimmering into invisibility. She remains out of sight as she continues. “F-Franklin, honey...You should really knock first...”

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[invisimommy]

Her husband kept a regular schedule; no matter what some folk may assume. He would shuffle into bed around 3am. Every night, on the dot. As such, the hours before that time were hers to fool around with. And fool around she does.

Susan poses before the full length mirror that stretched across her bedroom wall. Sky-blue lace strains around her heaving chest. Matching panties struggle to contain her waist. They vanish between her ass cheeks, a vibrant triangle poking out of the top. She bites her lip to contain a girlish giggle. The night is young; she’s allowed to feel the same. 

[invisimommy]

Of course Susan has an O/nlyfans.

Her stage name is Susie Clouds.

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“And you can figure that out from a look...how?”

"Criminy, Sue. How'd you figure out how to breathe? Some stuff's just second nature. Do you really wanna litigate the rational and creational, or do you wanna kiss?"

[invisimommy]

“Hey, I resent that. I just didn’t know there’s a look, or at least that I was making it. You know I’ve got a wholly unearned reputation. Just because I’m blonde, it doesn’t make me a kissy-brained bimbo.”

“Having said that, a kiss would not go unappreciated.”

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"You look like you're in desperate need of kissin'."

[invisimommy]

“And you can figure that out from a look...how?”

[invisimommy]

I think.

What I need here are some longer-running, more problematic plots. Stuff that goes beyond blank sex scenes.

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Leonardo Romero, She Hulk

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threesomes are so hot…like having a cock in my mouth while being fucked from behind so i have no choice but to stay put and service the both of you?? or having two cocks shoved in me, stretching me impossibly wide and making me cry from the pain???

i’m wet now.

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[invisimommy]

She’s soooo mother. Absolutely mommy. I need her to have another baby, just for my personal benefit. 

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Aldo Balding (British, born 1960)

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Sue Storm by Barry Kitson

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