Hank's Newest, Greatest Invention
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
minecrafter
Janet van Dyne had a grin on her face as she pumped her husband's shaft, watching the sweat trickle down from his brow as he carefully worked on his latest invention. It was somewhat of a game that the married couple was playing, though this was one of the rare times that Wasp had decided to put a spin on it. Hank had gotten handjobs and blowjobs from his young and sexy wife while he worked more than he could count, enjoying not just the eager touch of his lover but the challenge to his concentration. However, this was the first time that she had shrunken down to administer that touch. Briefly chuckling, Hank could only imagine that this latest twist was due to the very invention they were working on; an improvement on his Pym Particles that promised to not only work wonders in the field, but in the bedroom as well.
Looking down briefly, he saw Janet wrapped around his cock- hugging it with her diminutive frame as her hips bucked against the twitching organ, her hands gripping the top of his shaft as she rubbed his helmet. "Enjoying yourself down there?" he chuckled.
Janet giggled, a light, tittering sound as she turned around to look back up at her husband. Her suit was wet with sweat, both inside and out, and her face was flushed. "Oh, like you aren't," she replied coyly, squeezing her legs around Hank's shaft. It twitched in response, lifting her up like a bucking bronco. Janet slid down a little, her wet suit providing almost no traction against the large cock beneath her, but she quickly crawled back up the shaft. Her light touch made Hank moan, his pleasure only increasing as she went further to straddle the head of his cock. A drop of pre leaked out, and was eagerly scooped up by Janet who began to lick it off of her hand.
"Almost there," Hank grunted, eliciting another round of musical laughter around the pixie-like girl worshiping his dick.
"Are you talking about your work, or your hard on?"
"Yes," Hank replied.
Janet didn't say anything, instead leaning down to stick her tongue down Hank's urethra, licking up more of his cum. More of his pre began to flow out, covering her face and breasts quicker than she could drink it up. Hank shuddered, but remained silent as he put the finishing touches on his latest formula. If Janet had learned anything, Hank would withstand her attention until he was finished with his work. Then, he'd be free to fuck her brains out in celebration.
Suddenly, Janet felt her husband's hand grasp her, sliding her back down his cock and smearing his glistening come down the top of his shaft. Mashed against his dick, she felt something gooey land on top of her head. The scent of it was obvious immediately, and it made her smile; Hank had squirted one of her favorite lubes on top of her. Strawberry flavored; yum! Hank's hand gripped her tightly, smearing the lube all around her and his dick as he prepared to masturbate. Janet's tongue was constantly flicking up and down Hank's shaft at this point, enjoying the mixture of strawberries and salt that found its way to her tongue.
Hank was on cloud nine as he felt Janet's nubile body against his dick, his orgasm quickly building up as continued pleasuring himself. He could feel every movement she made, from her soft breasts squeezing into his flesh, her tongue flicking out to taste him, her legs wrapped around his cock as she literally rode his dick...
Janet soon found herself getting moved closer to the head of Hank's penis, giving her a good idea of what was coming. Opening her mouth and closing her eyes, the first splash hit her Hank let out a satisfied moan, sending a string of sticky white cum to cover her as she sat in the crook of his hand. Hank's semen covered her completely, leaving not one inch of her body suit or her face clean as Hank made sure not to get any on the floor. He could've cleaned it up easily, sure, but he knew how much Janet loved his dick and the creamy treat it produced for her.
As Hank's orgasm subsided, leaving the scientist panting, Janet was slowly starting to work her own lusts; pulling her zipper down, she quickly began to work her pussy, her other hand groping her breasts as she moaned and squirmed in her husband's hand. His cum flowed into the suit with her, squelching wetly with every movement that she made. Her whole body was on fire, but more than anything her pussy was aching to feel her husband inside it. Given what she had just done for him, Janet was sure that Hank would be more than happy to do that literally, as usual... but she wanted to revel in the naughty afterglow a little bit longer.
When Janet didn't grow back to size so they could switch, like they usually did, Hank quickly sensed Janet's desires. Carefully carrying out of the laboratory in their home, he brought her to the second room that he used most often- the bedroom. Carefully depositing Wasp on their bed- to her brief disappointment- he quickly shrank down, joining his wife on the bed.
"I thought you would've wanted me to dive into your pussy after all that," Hank stated, quickly shucking off his Ant-Man suit. Janet did the same, peeling away the costume that belonged to her heroic identity, the Wasp.
"Well, now that you're finished with your latest invention there's going to be plenty of time for that later," Janet said, her voice oozing with sexuality. She quickly threw her arms around her husband's back, pressing her tongue into his mouth. Slowly- almost imperceptibly so- she began to grow in size, her tongue soon overwhelming her husband's as they continued to french, their hands running over each other's bodies. Eventually, she broke the kiss, leaving Hank to look up at her. While he was around three inches in height, he had failed to notice his wife's growth which had left her at an amazonian (relative to their diminished sizes) five inches.
"Oh, my," Hank said. Janet responded by playfully pushing him down, standing over him for a few moments so that he could admire her body. Then, she stepped forward so that his head was between her legs, giving her tight butt a little shake to tease him before sitting down on top of his face. Hank's head was nearly buried between the plush flesh, his nose pressed into her crack and his mouth against her pussy as she grinded against him.
"You'd better start eating soon," she said, snaking a hand down to grab his dick, "or I'll keep grinding my face against you until you pass out~"
Hank smirked; he didn't need to be told twice. But no man could resist the amount of ass that was being shoved into his face, so rather than lapping at her pussy his tongue soon began to prod at the Wasp's back-door. She gave a small "Eep!" in surprise as Hank's tongue invaded her bowels, but her surprised expression quickly gave away to a lustful one as she felt Hank's hands grip her rear. Giggling, she turned around briefly and gave her butt a shake. "You know, it's a good thing you like my butt so much. Because I plan on giving you a very intimate tour of it now that you've hit your latest breakthrough with your Pym Particles." Hank, his tongue too busy spearing into Wasp's colon to answer, merely grunted in response, making the female hero laugh. "Right, right, I haven't forgotten about 'little' Hank."
Turning her attention back to her husband's hard on, Wasp's hand pumped over it while she tried to contain her excitement. Using their powers for sex like this was about as taboo as the couple could get, but now that Hank had finished creating a modified strain of Pym Particles they'd be getting a lot kinkier. Pym Particles already increased their durability at small sizes- or rather, it made them retain the durability of their normal size, even when at the size of an ant. However, Hank's newest batch of particles would not only increase their durability to the point where even the Hulk couldn't hurt them, but it would also allow them to go without oxygen, food, or water for months thanks to its ability to osmosis the elements of those things from their environment.
The applications for superheroing were obvious; but for Hank and Janet, they would have a much kinkier use. Although her husband had been rather traditional at first, she had slowly gotten him used to the idea of incorporating their powers into sex. Now, size-play was the main fetish for the both of them. But despite their powers, they were never quite able to wrangle all the kinkiest scenarios due to the limitations of their powers. Hank would dive into her pussy for hours if he could, but the sad truth was that he could only stay in there for a few minutes without fear of passing out due to oxygen deprivation... or drowning in fem cum. But now, she could stuff him up her cunt, her ass, or even down her throat for as long as she could possibly want with no fear of hurting him. Hank was doubtlessly having similar thoughts, as well.
Janet let out a sigh, which quickly turned into a moan; their marriage had its ups and downs, but she was glad that she had married the inventor, despite it all.
Feeling her husband's penis tense up, she quickly leaned forward- still keeping her rear firmly on Hank's face as he dragged his tongue in and out of her bowels- to wrap her lips around his cock. Hank shuddered, and Wasp's cheeks bulged out as they were filled with cum, which she eagerly swallowed down. The taste sent a tingle down her spine, making her pussy spasm. Hank's hands skillfully found themselves between his wife's legs, one playing with her clit, the other slipping a few fingers inside of her hungry sex. All the while, the inventor continued to eat out his wife's ass, making the bombshell squeal as her own orgasm shook her body, leaving her panting and moaning.
---
After a quick shower- which was naturally interrupted by some sweet, sweet shower sex- the couple was in bed, cuddling as lewd dreams played out in their heads. Hank, his dick between Janet's thighs, was already dreaming of what he wanted to do to Janet tomorrow...
Looking down briefly, he saw Janet wrapped around his cock- hugging it with her diminutive frame as her hips bucked against the twitching organ, her hands gripping the top of his shaft as she rubbed his helmet. "Enjoying yourself down there?" he chuckled.
Janet giggled, a light, tittering sound as she turned around to look back up at her husband. Her suit was wet with sweat, both inside and out, and her face was flushed. "Oh, like you aren't," she replied coyly, squeezing her legs around Hank's shaft. It twitched in response, lifting her up like a bucking bronco. Janet slid down a little, her wet suit providing almost no traction against the large cock beneath her, but she quickly crawled back up the shaft. Her light touch made Hank moan, his pleasure only increasing as she went further to straddle the head of his cock. A drop of pre leaked out, and was eagerly scooped up by Janet who began to lick it off of her hand.
"Almost there," Hank grunted, eliciting another round of musical laughter around the pixie-like girl worshiping his dick.
"Are you talking about your work, or your hard on?"
"Yes," Hank replied.
Janet didn't say anything, instead leaning down to stick her tongue down Hank's urethra, licking up more of his cum. More of his pre began to flow out, covering her face and breasts quicker than she could drink it up. Hank shuddered, but remained silent as he put the finishing touches on his latest formula. If Janet had learned anything, Hank would withstand her attention until he was finished with his work. Then, he'd be free to fuck her brains out in celebration.
Suddenly, Janet felt her husband's hand grasp her, sliding her back down his cock and smearing his glistening come down the top of his shaft. Mashed against his dick, she felt something gooey land on top of her head. The scent of it was obvious immediately, and it made her smile; Hank had squirted one of her favorite lubes on top of her. Strawberry flavored; yum! Hank's hand gripped her tightly, smearing the lube all around her and his dick as he prepared to masturbate. Janet's tongue was constantly flicking up and down Hank's shaft at this point, enjoying the mixture of strawberries and salt that found its way to her tongue.
Hank was on cloud nine as he felt Janet's nubile body against his dick, his orgasm quickly building up as continued pleasuring himself. He could feel every movement she made, from her soft breasts squeezing into his flesh, her tongue flicking out to taste him, her legs wrapped around his cock as she literally rode his dick...
Janet soon found herself getting moved closer to the head of Hank's penis, giving her a good idea of what was coming. Opening her mouth and closing her eyes, the first splash hit her Hank let out a satisfied moan, sending a string of sticky white cum to cover her as she sat in the crook of his hand. Hank's semen covered her completely, leaving not one inch of her body suit or her face clean as Hank made sure not to get any on the floor. He could've cleaned it up easily, sure, but he knew how much Janet loved his dick and the creamy treat it produced for her.
As Hank's orgasm subsided, leaving the scientist panting, Janet was slowly starting to work her own lusts; pulling her zipper down, she quickly began to work her pussy, her other hand groping her breasts as she moaned and squirmed in her husband's hand. His cum flowed into the suit with her, squelching wetly with every movement that she made. Her whole body was on fire, but more than anything her pussy was aching to feel her husband inside it. Given what she had just done for him, Janet was sure that Hank would be more than happy to do that literally, as usual... but she wanted to revel in the naughty afterglow a little bit longer.
When Janet didn't grow back to size so they could switch, like they usually did, Hank quickly sensed Janet's desires. Carefully carrying out of the laboratory in their home, he brought her to the second room that he used most often- the bedroom. Carefully depositing Wasp on their bed- to her brief disappointment- he quickly shrank down, joining his wife on the bed.
"I thought you would've wanted me to dive into your pussy after all that," Hank stated, quickly shucking off his Ant-Man suit. Janet did the same, peeling away the costume that belonged to her heroic identity, the Wasp.
"Well, now that you're finished with your latest invention there's going to be plenty of time for that later," Janet said, her voice oozing with sexuality. She quickly threw her arms around her husband's back, pressing her tongue into his mouth. Slowly- almost imperceptibly so- she began to grow in size, her tongue soon overwhelming her husband's as they continued to french, their hands running over each other's bodies. Eventually, she broke the kiss, leaving Hank to look up at her. While he was around three inches in height, he had failed to notice his wife's growth which had left her at an amazonian (relative to their diminished sizes) five inches.
"Oh, my," Hank said. Janet responded by playfully pushing him down, standing over him for a few moments so that he could admire her body. Then, she stepped forward so that his head was between her legs, giving her tight butt a little shake to tease him before sitting down on top of his face. Hank's head was nearly buried between the plush flesh, his nose pressed into her crack and his mouth against her pussy as she grinded against him.
"You'd better start eating soon," she said, snaking a hand down to grab his dick, "or I'll keep grinding my face against you until you pass out~"
Hank smirked; he didn't need to be told twice. But no man could resist the amount of ass that was being shoved into his face, so rather than lapping at her pussy his tongue soon began to prod at the Wasp's back-door. She gave a small "Eep!" in surprise as Hank's tongue invaded her bowels, but her surprised expression quickly gave away to a lustful one as she felt Hank's hands grip her rear. Giggling, she turned around briefly and gave her butt a shake. "You know, it's a good thing you like my butt so much. Because I plan on giving you a very intimate tour of it now that you've hit your latest breakthrough with your Pym Particles." Hank, his tongue too busy spearing into Wasp's colon to answer, merely grunted in response, making the female hero laugh. "Right, right, I haven't forgotten about 'little' Hank."
Turning her attention back to her husband's hard on, Wasp's hand pumped over it while she tried to contain her excitement. Using their powers for sex like this was about as taboo as the couple could get, but now that Hank had finished creating a modified strain of Pym Particles they'd be getting a lot kinkier. Pym Particles already increased their durability at small sizes- or rather, it made them retain the durability of their normal size, even when at the size of an ant. However, Hank's newest batch of particles would not only increase their durability to the point where even the Hulk couldn't hurt them, but it would also allow them to go without oxygen, food, or water for months thanks to its ability to osmosis the elements of those things from their environment.
The applications for superheroing were obvious; but for Hank and Janet, they would have a much kinkier use. Although her husband had been rather traditional at first, she had slowly gotten him used to the idea of incorporating their powers into sex. Now, size-play was the main fetish for the both of them. But despite their powers, they were never quite able to wrangle all the kinkiest scenarios due to the limitations of their powers. Hank would dive into her pussy for hours if he could, but the sad truth was that he could only stay in there for a few minutes without fear of passing out due to oxygen deprivation... or drowning in fem cum. But now, she could stuff him up her cunt, her ass, or even down her throat for as long as she could possibly want with no fear of hurting him. Hank was doubtlessly having similar thoughts, as well.
Janet let out a sigh, which quickly turned into a moan; their marriage had its ups and downs, but she was glad that she had married the inventor, despite it all.
Feeling her husband's penis tense up, she quickly leaned forward- still keeping her rear firmly on Hank's face as he dragged his tongue in and out of her bowels- to wrap her lips around his cock. Hank shuddered, and Wasp's cheeks bulged out as they were filled with cum, which she eagerly swallowed down. The taste sent a tingle down her spine, making her pussy spasm. Hank's hands skillfully found themselves between his wife's legs, one playing with her clit, the other slipping a few fingers inside of her hungry sex. All the while, the inventor continued to eat out his wife's ass, making the bombshell squeal as her own orgasm shook her body, leaving her panting and moaning.
---
After a quick shower- which was naturally interrupted by some sweet, sweet shower sex- the couple was in bed, cuddling as lewd dreams played out in their heads. Hank, his dick between Janet's thighs, was already dreaming of what he wanted to do to Janet tomorrow...
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