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[Drugged Whore] After scoring some Rophenol, 'Starr' returns to work for Slick, but halfway through makeup sex, the Perception Filter fails

by exidor455
Storyline Susan Storm's Secret Life
Characters Invisible Woman
Category Corruption drug
Previous Chapter (Drugged Whore) Back in the Baxter Building, Sue hears sounds coming from one of Reed's labs...

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Rage and determination surged through Susan and she stopped off briefly to reactivate her "Starr" persona in the perception filter before storming out onto the streets of New York. Tina had given her the contact details for her drug dealer, and Sue made the call. After money had changed hands, Sue got herself a supply of the delightful drug that fully unleashed her inner slut, and she happily downed a couple of the tiny tablets, washed down with a glass of bourbon in a sleazy bar near Slick's place.

Within moments, she felt the wonderful sensation wash through her as the drug reacted with her cosmically enhanced body chemistry. The feelings of anger at Reed's infidelity weren't lessened, but her dark lusts gave her a feeling of wicked pleasure and she looked forward to fully indulging them with the black pimp. Oh, if only Reed could see her now. She was a hundred times more fuckable than that little slut of a lab assistant! But she doubted "Mr Fantastic" could handle Starr, her fully uninhibited and sexually empowered alter ego. Smiling sexily, she slinked from the bar and called Slick's number on her phone...

On the elevator up to Slick's apartment, she checked out Starr's appearance in the mirror. She was wearing a tight black lycra tank top that strained around her gorgeous tits and a pair of sprayed on black jeans that hugged her broad, round ass to perfection. Knee length spike heeled boots and a short leather biker's jacket completed the ensemble. She left the elevator and strolled to the door of Slick's apartment, where the pimp was leaning in the doorway waiting for her.

"So you came back, huh bitch? I fuckin' knew you would. Your ass and pussy were made for the street and I just knew you'd start to miss all that prime dick you wuz gettin'."

"You know me so well," she purred, leaning into give him a deep tongue kiss and running her hand over the bulge of his crotch, feeling with satisfaction that his wonderful huge cock was already hard, and getting harder.

Sliding past him into the apartment, she could feel his lustful eyes following her perfect ass as it swayed sexily towards his bedroom. She turned back and gave him her most seductive smile, then slipped into the bedroom and shrugged the jacket off her shoulders. "Let's seal the deal," she purred, climbing onto the bed and then bending down on all fours, her ass pointed directly at the advancing Slick, who was removing the belt from his jeans. "Bitch," he growled, "I am gonna seal yo fuckin' ass with my dick!"

As soon as Sue was naked, Slick forced her head down on the bed and looped his belt around her throat, to make a leash. She smiled at the exciting new sensation of the leather around her neck, and moaned happily when she felt his strong hands spreading her buttocks wide, and gasped as she felt him spit wetly onto her asshole then rub the sticky liquid over it with his finger. Her ass had been used well since her "audition" but it was still tight, perhaps due to her meta-human biology. Whatever, she hoped it would remain tight and continue to grip hard cocks like a fist.

"Now bitch, you're gonna learn that yo fuckin' ass belongs to Slick, and you aint never gonna leave me again. You get it? I fuckin' OWN you!"

So saying he, tugged the belt back so that her head rose and her back arched splendidly, and he plunged his rock-hard cock up her ass with one powerful thrust. With one hand he gripped her shoulder and with the other he kept the leash pulled taught, as he proceeded to fuck her ass hard and fast. She grunted through gritted teeth at the wonderful assault. God, she loved being buggered, and the painful/pleasurable pummeling her rectum was getting from Slick's huge hard dick was already driving her towards a climax.

Already both their bodies were slick with sweat and the animalistic sounds of hard, dirty fucking filled the room. Through heavily lidded eyes, Sue noticed she was facing a huge mirror at the end of the bed and drank in the glorious sight of Starr being roughly butt-fucked by the gleaming black body of the pimp. Then Slick pushed her head down onto the surface of the bed, took the wonderful globes of her ass cheeks in both hands, and proceeded to slam in and out of her like a man possessed.

After a few minutes of this, she felt one of the hands leave her ass. Slick slowed the pummeling slightly and she could feel him moving behind her. She opened her eyes and looked towards the mirror, just in time to see the pimp take a hypodermic needle and plunge it into her left arm.

"Nooo-uuuuhhhh!" She started to protest, but then she felt an incredible feeling of pleasure flood through her body and ravage her brain. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she moaned incoherently as a feeling of total delight and sexual euphoria overtook her.

Slick grinned evilly down at her. "Yeah you fuckin' bitch! Ride that high!" He then grabbed both her wrists and pulled them back and watched as her head flopped loosely, then rose up and watched her reflection in a lustful daze.

Sue was almost having an out of body experience, helped by the fact that the gorgeous tattooed and pierced slut in the reflection didn't look like herself. It was like a dream, and an incredibly erotic one. She felt as though she was surfing on the wave of one long orgasm and she had never felt such unbridled pleasure in her life. She had no idea what the drug was that Slick had given her, and for now she didn't care.

Suddenly, she felt the overpowering desire to see herself, her own reflection, being fucked powerfully by this muscular black god behind her. She remembered what she'd seen Reed doing and she wished he could be here to see her take her revenge. She used her force fields to pry Slick's hands off her wrists, and then she lightly tapped the hidden control bracelet that would turn off the perception filter.

"What he fu...", began the pimp as he felt himself being moved against his will by some invisible force, then his voice halted as he looked at the mirror and saw that his cock was now buried in the ass of a different woman! And one he recognized! She was fucking Susan Storm, the Invisible Fuckin' Woman! He though he must be going out of his mind, and was amazed when he saw the gorgeous blonde superhero rest her hands on the bed, and smile up at him from the mirror. "What's the matter, stud? Don't you like the new me?" She licked her lips and winked at him, then smiled with wicked delight and began pushing her ass back and forth on his still hard cock.

"That's right, Slick. Your favorite new bitch is actually the prim and proper Susan Storm-Richards. She loves being a dirty little whore, so fuck her like one! Fuck her good and hard!!"

Slick was still amazed and bewildered, but his lust brushed all that aside, and to find him self ass-fucking the famous superhero was a wet dream come true. So with a grin, he left the questions for later and accepted what was happening. He gripped Sue's slim waist tightly and began pumping away at her ass with renewed vigor.

Sue was ablaze with dark lustful delight, but there was one thing missing. She met Slick's gaze in the mirror again as he continued to slam her ass hard.

"Have you got a camera?" she asked "I really think we ought to make a little film, so my beloved husband can see his slut wife get the good, hard ass-fucking she's always needed!"


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