Sue Storm minced her way to the living quarter's bathroom inside the bathroom as fast as her seven-inch pumps could carry her. She wondered what could possibly be her body's best feature. The one-time grounded role model of a super heroine knew she was a hottie, and if she could see herself at that moment, her suspicious would have been correct. She placed each foot in front of the other. Her hips and ass swayed back and forth like a pendulum with each step. Sue's perfectly natural, round tits looked practically obscene in her brief spandex dress that left nothing to the imagination and bounced and jiggled freely as she moved.
Sue finally stepped into the bathroom and turned on the light. For a moment, she drank in her appearance in the pink skintight spandex mini dress that glittered with her every movement. Any lucky stud or slut who laid her eyes on her slutty look could see her tight little body practically on display beneath the ultra revealing number. It was just how she liked her clothing, tight and slutty.
Still, the question from the online questionnaire was still on her mind. What was her best feature? Her cocksucking lips? Her big bubble booty? Her fake pair of cockmilking tits? If she didn't decide soon, she knew the questionnaire would make the choice for her, and there was a soft voice calling to her in the back of her mind that told her to avoid that at all costs.
She began to study her slutty reflection with a critical eye. Sue sighed out in pleasure, drinking in every detail of her delicious body and her gorgeous face, caked in the glamorously slutty makeup. She pursed and lips her lips. She felt up her titties, encased in the brief, stretchy fabric that showcased any and all details in the form-fitting dress. Finally, she twisted herself in the mirror to see how her ass looked.
Sue felt a rush of excitement run up her pussy to her tits as she continued to examine her reflection. She wished to herself that her brother Johnny was here to calm the sexual fires she was experiencing, but she had no such luck. The slutty Invisible Woman wanted nothing more at that point than for Johnny to appear suddenly behind her in the mirror. She imagined herself sliding her slutty figure up and down his firm, lean body. Johnny would squeeze and rub her own tits through her brief little dress, and she would moan like the whore she was. She giggled briefly to herself, wondering if she could coax him to try some of her secret stash of cocaine she had hidden inside the Baxter Building? She moaned out loudly, as she hiked the tight hem of her dress up over her hips to reveal her bald pussy, and she inserted two fingers into her wet sex.
She never heard the 'ping' of the Online Questionnaire, having been lost entirely in her incestual fantasy...
Sue closed her eyes, still gasping in pleasure. She was unaware of the change that had occurred, and never would. Her entire history and self-imagine had again rewritten itself.
Opening her eyes, she made eye contact with her slutty reflection, as she continued to pump her fingers in and out of her sopping cunt. She looked at her slutty face, and for a brief moment her brow furrowed slightly. In the fog of her self-pleasure, she wondered if she made a choice in her beloved Online Questionnaire. Her mind was fogged over with thoughts of her sexy, sexy brother and her treasured stash of drugs. Had she made a choice?
Sue pouted her already pouty, swollen-looking lips. Her eyes were instantly drawn to them, and for a moment, she stopped her masturbation. She saw a tube of pink lips gloss that matched her pink mini dress perfectly and grabbed it. Soon, she was applying another thick, shiny coat to her trademark cocksucking lips. She always tried to keep them shiny to draw attention to them. The concept of always keeping her full lips nice and shiny had been drilled into her by her lowlife criminal lovers, as well as the party sluts, she had all fucked over the years and Sue, being the vain, cock-hungry slut that she was, couldn't help but agree wholeheartedly.
As she smacked her fat lips together to seal in the pink gloss, she couldn't help but wonder how her plumped out lips would feel wrapped around Johnny's cock. Sue sighed out once more, setting the lip gloss container down on the ceramic countertop. She turned and made her way back to her laptop, her skirt still whorishly hiked up.
She sat down next to her computer just as another question popped up from the Online Questionnaire. The slutty Invisible Woman inserted three fingers into her pussy this time and peered down. Licking her big, pouty lips, Sue couldn't wait to read what it said.