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Post by Kappa on Jul 11, 2022 3:14:22 GMT
His Man-Bun loose, his blond beard bushy, wearing a blue Hawaiian Shirt, opened, showing off his hairy chest, with a pair of red trunks and green flip-flops, Ethan Frost stands inside a pharmacy with a newborn baby in his lanky arms.
To his left, a redhead, noticeably pregnant, hair in a tight bun, dressed in a green pantsuit, eyes the surfer up and down with a scowl.
He smells like weed, BUT, that's not the issue.
"Ethan." Jean Grey, a Telepathy and English Teacher at Apocalypse Academy, a former Horseman, speaks coldly.
"... Do I know you?" Ethan asks with a SoCal accent.
"It's me, Jean Grey."
"... Kay."
"We went to school together."
"... Cool."
Jean steps forward, face red, she whispers softly. Her anger was beyond any sensible level.
"You took my virginity sophomore year."
" I did? Look, high school was a ... Oh... Oh! Right! Woah! You're Anal Grey!" Ethan shouts loudly. People in the store look at his direction, Jean is simply beyond embarrassed! "Woah! I'm like so sorry, I totally didn't recognize you! How've you been, Anal?"
"Don't call me that."
"Sorry, How've you been, Jeanie?"
Jean sighs. She hates that nickname almost as much as Anal Grey!
"Good." Jean nods, touching her round middle with light finger taps. "So... is... is she yours?"
Ethan looks down at the sleeping infant, shaking his head.
"Nah, well, yeah, well, kinda."
"... What does that mean?" Jean raised a puzzled brow. She wished she could enter that pothead's mind... No, on second thought, no, that's a blessing to not be able!
"This is one of Onslaught's clones. So she's my sister, sorta."
"Another one?"
"I know, right?! You'd think with how much a success me and the Stepford Cuckoos were, Empress Storm would've stopped trying to bring back her ole boy toy!" Ethan laughs.
"So, what's uh... why are you here? Are you dropping--"
"Charlie." Ethan name the child.
"Charlie..." Jean scoffs. Naming a baby after a monster like Charles Xavier? Ethan is such a moron! "So, are you dropping her off with Nori?"
"Nah, I told Nori I'd raise this one."
"... You did?" Jean looks surprised.
Ethan nods.
"She even gave me a job."
"... She did?" Jean's green eyes lit up in shock.
Ethan once again nods.
"Groundskeeper. Cool, right?"
To make things simple, Jean has always had a complicated relationship with Ethan. She hates him, yet, she loves him. Especially when it comes to his secondary mutation. You see, Ethan can become Emma whenever the need be. And when she's Emma, all Jean wants to do is play with her big, creamy tits!
Unfortunately, Ethan likes being Ethan more than Emma. He also likes being stoned from morning to night. He's a train wreck. One Jean, unfortunately, just can't get out of her head!
"So, you're pregnant?" Ethan smiles. "Who's the lucky man?"
-Scott
-Logan
-"You don't need to know that, Frost!" Jean huffs.
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 11, 2022 21:56:01 GMT
"Logan," Jean said matter-of-factly.
"Ah...so you really were hot for teacher, huh?" Ethan asked with a smirk. Jean ground her teeth and mentally swore. Ethan wasn't wrong...Logan was a coach at Apocalypse Academy when they were students. He was always creepily sniffing around Jean but she regularly rebuffed his advances. It seems he finally landed.
"We've been married for five years." Jean showed off a small diamond on her ring finger. "And this is our second baby."
"Hmm. Nice." Ethan nodded knowingly. "So...he hasn't guessed that you're a lesbian?"
Jean blinked once. "What did you just say?!"
Ethan laughed causing the baby in his arms to smile and gurgle. "Oh, come on, Red. I remember you had a thing for the finer sex." He winked and then immediately transformed into his female counterpart. Busty, blonde, and, in Jean's closeted opinion, the epitome of sexiness. Emma wiggled her juicy butt a little and shot Jean a kiss. "Don't think I forgot how much you liked these tits." She gave them a jostle and Jean blushed. Although Emma was older, Jean couldn't deny she was still absolutely gorgeous.
- Jean gets angry and leaves - Jean admits she's attracted to Emma - Jean sees Ethan on campus the next day
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Post by Kappa on Jul 11, 2022 23:36:16 GMT
"Arrogant as ever." Jean shakes her head. "You-You are such a narcissist!"
Emma, not the most academic type, had to use telepathy to understand what Jean was saying. Truth be told, smoking a weed pen in the car did not help her comprehension skills one bit!
"Okay." Emma laughs, jostling her child softly, her bare breasts jiggling seductively in her blue Hawaiian shirt. "It was nice catching up, I guess. Anyways, I--"
"Ma'am, please turn back into a man." A Clerk appears by Jean's right. "Or button up your shirt... but I don't think you can... if I'm being honest."
It was at this point that both Jean and Emma notice that Little Charlie was trying to breastfeed.
"Sorry, little dudette!" Emma smirks. "Got no milk for ya!.. Although, your Auntie Irma taught me a little trick. I wonder--"
"Ma'am, please!" The Clerk repeats himself.
"Sorry." Emma chuckles, shifting quickly back into Ethan.
"Anyways, mind helping me get diapers? I don't really know what I'm doing, Jean. Jean?"
Jean was stuck on Emma's tits. That, and some sorta trick to get milk? God, now it was horrible that she couldn't get into that stoner's head! What is the trick?!
"I don't think she can help you." The Clerk shakes his head.
"I don't think so either." Ethan agrees.
"I'll help, just please leave as soon possible. I think you gave my boss a stroke." The Clerk points to the cash register where a middle aged man is out cold.
"Yeah, the twins can do that." Ethan grins.
As he lets Jean be, Ethan wonders if he should start wearing a more appropriate top? Especially since he's a Dad/Mom now!
-Ethan settling in at Apocalypse Academy
- Ethan's Sisters come to meet their niece
-Suggestion
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Post by Kappa on Jul 12, 2022 22:03:53 GMT
"Who's a cute widdle baby?!" Celeste Xavier, a mature blonde in a blue pantsuit, her inner clock ticking loudly, gushes over her baby niece. "You are! Yes, you are!" Celeste tickles the baby's toes as she lays in her crib.
"Did you seriously get this at a yard sale?" Esme Xavier, hair dyed red, dressed in black, slender arms heavily tatted, questions as her clone brother sits the kitchen, trying to understand how to use a baby monitor.
"No, Ethan, if you put that one in your room, then Charlie would hear you snoring." Mindee Xavier, hair in a bob, mother of 3, points out as she absentmindedly breastfeeds her youngest.
"I say do that. She might like your grizzly bear snores, Ethan." Phoebe Xavier, muffin top wrapped in a white top with blue shorts, points out as she sips on a beer.
"God, I can't believe you agreed to raise her." Sophie Xavier, an elegant beauty dressed sophisticatedly in a white gown shakes her head. "This will be a disaster! You're as mature as a kindergartener!"
"Thanks." Ethan smirks.
"That wasn't a compliment, you idiot." Sophie glares.
"Love you too, sis." Ethan winks. "Anyways, gals, thanks for visiting Charlie. I really want her to be close with her aunts. Just like we were as kids. You know, I know we were meant to be weapons, and we technically have a mom or dad cause we came out of test tubes, but, we still have a family. Hey..."
Within a second, Ethan transforms into Emma, her boobs, barely, contained in her top.
"Let's have a gal's night out! I'm sure Nori and Loki won't mind babysitting! What do you say?"
"Sorry, Doug and I are trying tonight." Celeste smiles.
"Like hell I'm going to a club with you as Emma. Again!" Esme rolls her eyes.
"Same." Sophie nods.
"I don't have the energy." Mindee yawns, deep bags under her eyes.
"I'm down." Phoebe laughs.
Emma gets up and wraps her slender arms around her chubby sister.
"And that's why you're my favorite. That, and because you're a manager at Coconuts." Emma giggles. "Can we go there?"
Phoebe sighs, knowing damn well Emma wants to abuse her discount.
"Sure."
"Sweet." Emma gushes.
Out the door, Esme blinks erratically.
"She-She just left us with Charlie."
"... Classic Emma." Sophie shakes her head.
-Jean talks about Ethan with her gal pals
-Emma and Phoebe at Coconuts
-Suggestion
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Post by Kappa on Jul 14, 2022 0:45:19 GMT
Emma and Phoebe sit pretty inside Coconuts.
Emma, in a sparkling blue dress, her porcelain white skin glistening seductively in aid with the fluorescent lighting, happily sips on a mimosa, her sister, with a glass of domestic beer in hand, shaking her head.
"I don't get you." Phoebe points out. "You are a solid ten when you're Emma, I mean, look at this!" Phoebe extends her flabby arms outwards at all the drinks and napkins with quickly written phone numbers in front of them. "We've been here 5 minutes!"
"Yeah." Emma grabs a tiki cup with a pineapple, shrugging her slender shoulders. "Would've thought this would die down in my thirties."
"You fucking suck, Emma." Phoebe groans, looking down at her pudgy middle, grabbing her muffin top with her hands. "I'd kill for your body and you'd rather be a man?!"
"Yes." Emma laughs. "I think we've talked about this before."
A song from a Hawaiian band called Iration plays in the background. Phoebe can't help but cringe.
🎶We met at a concert, you were wearing converse, I'm not good at playing it cool!🎶
"God, it's like you're never gonna up." Phoebe's eyes widen. "And you have a kid now!"
"Yeah. Hey, they say parenthood makes ya grow up. Just look at Mindee! Remember when she was model?!"
"God, that feels like forever ago!"
"Back when you were still a waitress! Man, time flies!"
Phoebe frowns, looking at her employees, their youthful bods in tight, sexy uniforms. She couldn't help but feel jealousy. That use to be her!
"Yeah... Why are you doing this?" Phoebe asks sincerely.
Emma shrugs, sipping on her drink, winking at a frat boy across the bar.
"Is it because of Shaw?"
"Nah."
"Mariko?"
"No."
"Lorna?"
"Hey, man, that's all the past now." Emma gets huffy. "Right now, I just wanna be a good dad to Charlie."
"And Mom."
"When it suits me." Emma winks.
Phoebe shakes her head. Emma being a parent is just insane!
-More of Emma and Phoebe at the bar
- The next day, Ethan learns his supervisor is... JEAN.
-Suggestion
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Post by Kappa on Jul 14, 2022 12:51:44 GMT
"Hey, good looking, what's cooking?" A Middle Aged Man, platinum grey hair with a suit to match smiles his pearly whites at the mature blonde.
Once again, Phoebe felt a bit jealous. Even if it was one of the slime ball regulars known for cheating on his wives.
"My Buffalo Chicken Tacos?" Emma asks, mistaking the yuppie for a waiter.
The Man laughs.
"You're funny. You know what, I'd love to see your pretty face in the morning."
"Really?" Emma puzzled. "Cause it usually looks like this..."
Within seconds, a bearded man in drags winks at the adulterer.
Like Lightning, he's out the door.
The bar is silent, eyes on Ethan, whispers and screams like "No way!" And "She was so hot!" And "That guy was the Cougar?!" Echo throughout the restaurant.
As Ethan sips on a mojito, Phoebe can't help but laugh.
"God, you're something else."
"Yeah. I'm one of a kind." Ethan winks. "... Sorta!"
-The next morning, Ethan learns his supervisor is Jean Grey! -The next morning, Ethan wakes up in a surprising form. Emma.. with morning sickness! -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 14, 2022 18:11:56 GMT
Ethan always woke up as Ethan. That had terrified many of the men he had slept with over the years, who expected to wake up next to a busty blonde and instead felt Ethan's impressive morning wood against their leg. Ethan's natural form was masculine and he was most at ease when he had a penis between his legs. That's why, when she woke up with boobs falling out of her tank top, she more than a little confused. And then, immediately after the confusion, she felt a wave of pure nausea roll over her.
Emma rushed to the bathroom and nearly fell onto the toilet in a desperate grab. She emptied her stomach and pushed the long strands of blonde hair out of her eyes. What the hell was happening?
She stood up and washed her mouth out with some listerine. When she looked at herself in the mirror she mentally winced. Last night hadn't been too wild but the last Red Bull vodka had really taken it out of her. She guessed that was why she wasn't feeling so great.
"Time to get to work," she said to herself. Her stomach still felt queasy but she needed this job and she knew she couldn't skip her first real day. She closed her eyes and attempted to revert back to Ethan, just like she had done a million times, but when she opened her eyes again, she still saw large, tan boobs.
"The hell..." she muttered. Again, she tried to revert to her male form and again it didn't work. She reached inside her boxers and felt the familiar but still somewhat alien vagina that she'd known since she developed her secondary mutation at age 16. Still, she kept trying until eventually she realized something was seriously wrong. Her mutation had stopped working, for some reason. And she was stuck in the body she didn't even really like being in!
- Emma goes to Nori for help - Emma goes to her sisters for help
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Post by Kappa on Jul 14, 2022 21:31:57 GMT
"I'm pretty sure we went over this when you were 17, Eth... Emma." A Grey Skinned Woman, a mature, petite beauty, dressed elegantly in black shakes her head as she sits on her lover's lap. A beauty wrapped vibrantly in green and yellow gown.
"Sweetheart, I truly doubt Emma remembers." Loki shakes her head.
"Remember what?" Emma asks, her lip a quiver.
"Okay, what exactly are you and your sisters?"
"... Uh... Clones of Onslaught?"
"No, if you were clones of Charles, you would not be Ethan and Esme and Phoebe. No, you're imperfect clones of Onslaught. All 7 of you have spliced DNA from someone else. In a lot of ways, Emma, you're more like the child of Charles Xavier... and, in your specific case, ME." En Sabah Nur, the world's oldest mutant, Headmistress of Apocalypse Academy, points out with a frown. "Which is why I know exactly what's going on because the same thing happens to me."
"... Which is?"
Loki chuckles.
"Gosh, you're not the brightest!" Loki shakes her head. "You're pregnant, darling! Pregnant!"
"... I am?"
Nori nods.
"I can't change genders when I'm pregnant either."
"But when was the last time you did?" Loki points out. "1979?!"
Nori sighs. Loki loves to tease!
"... Okay, so I'm pregnant and stuck as Emma for next 9 months?!"
"Yes."
Emma starts to blink erratically.
"Seriously?!"
"If it's any consolation, your twins are looking great, Emma." Loki winks.
Nori pouts, she hates when Loki flirts so shamelessly!
Emma takes a deep breath, her head spinning. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE! NOT THIS WAY. IT WAS ALWAYS A PREGNANCY SCARE WHERE ETHAN WAS DADDY!!!
- Emma shows up to work, embarrassed about being stuck as Emma.
-Jean hears the good news and gets wet with excitement
-something else
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Post by Kappa on Jul 15, 2022 20:01:25 GMT
Wrapped loosely in an oversized blue jumpsuit, a belt tight, a uniform designed for Ethan's build, Emma stands nervously inside Jean's office, feeling so exposed with that redhead's green eyes sparklingly widely.
"Is there any reason you're not Ethan right now?" Jean asks for the tenth time as Emma scribbles on a stack of documents.
"It's Uh... it's personal." Emma blushes.
Jean is beyond delighted. She hates Ethan. She loves Emma. She wants more of Emma and less of that hairy ogre he seems to love being!
"Well, if you're going to be Emma, I suggest you wear a uniform that fits." Jean smiles. "I'll order you a couple right now."
"... Thanks." Emma frowns.
"We can even ho shopping for a more suitable wardrobe." Jean smiles. "My treat." Jean says sincerely. "How about at 5?"
Emma...
-Kindly refuses the offer
-Realizes at that very moment that Jean is aware she's pregnant
-Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 16, 2022 16:18:23 GMT
"You know. Don't you?" Emma asked coldly.
Jean batted her eyes. "I don't know what you're --"
"How's my baby mama doing?" a loud voice bellowed. Both women looked up to see none other than the infamous Wolverine, still in his field uniform, strutting over to Jean's desk. In the few moments with Emma, Jean had honestly forgotten that she was married.
"Logan. I'm a bit busy..." Jean said with a stout frown. She glanced at the busty blonde. Emma had an expression mixed with annoyance and boredom.
"Can't give yer husband a quick kiss?" Logan asked, leaving over the redhead. Jean recoiled as the scent of manly musk hit her nostrils. Emma had reminded her of her true hatred for the not-so-fair sex.
"Busy, Logan. Busy."
Logan kissed her cheek anyway and gave his wife's belly a rub. It was difficult for Jean to hide her anger, especially when Logan's eyes drifted to Emma.
"Ain't you normally rockin' a beard?" Logan asked gruffly.
Emma rolled her eyes. "I'm stuck like this for...a while."
<"Nine months,"> Jean thought with a smile. <"Nine amazing months!">
"Huh," Logan replied. He eyed her chest one last time before turning to leave. He turned back to Jean. "Wanna go to Western Sizzlin' for dinner, darlin'? Know ya been hungry for steak with the baby."
"I have a lot of work to finish up. Maybe tomorrow." Jean folded her hands and looked away.
Logan grunted something not understandable and left the room. Emma cocked a perfectly trimmed brow.
"Not a happy home? Probably because you're a lesbian."
Jean sighed and massaged her temples. "I'm not...ugh, whatever! So what if I like women more than men?!"
Emma shrugged her slight shoulders. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong with that. You just need to accept it." She crossed her arms and smirked. "I know that you know I'm pregnant. And I know that you, for some reason, are weirdly turned on by it."
Jean's green eyes widened and she nervously began rubbing her bulbous tummy. "I don't...I don't..."
"Jean, I appreciate the...kindness. If I can even call it that. But this is kinda weird for me. This whole being pregnant thing. I just wanna work, take care of Charlie, and be left alone. Alright?"
- Jean agrees - Jean tells Emma she'll continue to try and woo her
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Post by Kappa on Jul 16, 2022 21:35:54 GMT
"You know what, you're such a child, Emma." Jean glares. "I'm a catch." Jean asserts narcissistically.
Emma rolls her eyes. Right, a closeted lesbian in a loveless marriage with three kids is a catch!
"I am." Jean repeats her belief. "You think because you traveled a lot after high school you're better me? You're just a stupid kid that can't stop smoking weed and can never keep a relationship with anyone for more than a week!"
"First of all, weed is awesome." Emma defends herself. "Secondly, I can keep a relationship. I can be stable. I've been in love, Jean, and I don't care what you think, you don't even know me!"
Jean laughs.
"I know you were with the daughter of Yakuza Boss."
Emma's eyes lit up. Jean can't read her mind. How did she know that?!
"...What?!"
"And I know she died when you tried smuggling her out of Japan." Jean shakes her head.
Emma's heart sinks. That's a very glib way of talking about that!
"I know you were with a Shield Spy on Storm's Island, too. Sebastian Shaw."
Emma lowers her head, she wasn't in the mood to think about that beautiful, heroic man!
"And I know he died saving you from Storm. And I know you were with Magneto's daughter, Lorna, and--"
"Are you stalking me?" Emma cuts Jean off.
"No." Jean shakes her head. "I'm just..."
"Whatever." Emma glares. "Look, I'm just trying to give Charlie a normal life. Safe from bullshit like Storm. So, please, don't try anything with me. I'm not interested!"
As Emma storms off, the door slammed, Jean's lip quivers.
Why is Emma such a meanie?!
- Emma gets weird cravings
-Jean confides in her gal pals
-Time Skip 6 months
-Suggestion
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Post by Kappa on Jul 17, 2022 1:14:57 GMT
Mindee sits on a couch with her sister, not even batting an eye as Emma chews on a big pickle sprayed with cheese whiz.
"So, how's work?" Mindee asks as she breast feeds, her eyes focused on a Christmas in July Marathon on StarkMark.
"They decided I should work the cafeteria for now." Emma sighs. "Nori thinks it'd be easier on me with the baby."
"Well, are you enjoying it?"
Emma laughs.
"I'm pregnant and I've never exactly had willpower when it came to food, especially when I smoke... so... I'm gonna put on like a lotta weight."
"Yeah." Mindee smiles.
"You're smiling about it?"
"Sorry, it's just, it would be nice to have a sister that also had a mom bod."
Emma laughs.
"Bitch."
Mindee glares. She has one rule. No curse words when her kids are around!
"... Sorry, Lisa." Emma apologizes to her niece.
The clone siblings are quiet for a good ten minuets until...
"So, Jean admitted she's been stalking you?"
"Yep."
Mindee laughs, patting her child on the back, her fatty leg going up and down as the child bounces.
"And you knew about that?"
"The whole faculty knows... Jean is obsessed with you and has been for years."
"... She knew about Mariko."
"I know."
"And she knew about Shaw."
"I'm sorry."
"She even knows about Lorna..."
-"God rest her soul."
-"And probably our kid too!"
-"That cheating bi... I mean hussy!"
-suggestion
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Post by Kappa on Jul 17, 2022 13:45:59 GMT
"Good save, Emma." Mindee laughs, her sister nearly saying bitch.
"Sorry."
"It's fine." Mindee smiles, her child now asleep in her big, spongy arms. "I'm sorry Lorna was working for Storm and turned out to be her lover."
"Yeah, that really hurt." Emma sighs. "Also, how is that my fault I fell for a spy? She was smoking hot!"
"Look, Jean's just going through a lot. A pregnancy, a marriage she's not happy about, and you. I'm sorry, but you're putting her over the edge."
"Well, sorry my boobs are awesome!"
Mindee chuckles. Emma is a fun combination of silly and dumb!
"Things will be okay. I'm sure your relationship with Jean will get better."
And six months later...
-It does.
-It does not.
-It's a... well, much, much better!
-Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Jul 18, 2022 11:49:51 GMT
"God, your boobs are amazing. Even more so now that they're all big and milky!" Jean cooed as she ground her plump figure against Emma's equally plushy form. Six months with a bun in the oven and working in a cafeteria had given Emma nearly sixty pounds of pure fat. Her breasts had taken the brunt of the weight but she was bigger all over. Even her bloated baby belly wasn't as firm as she knew it should've been. Her life had spiraled into a place she never could've imagined.
And then there was Jean. The Jean she had sworn she'd never touch in a million years. Yeah, that didn't last long. Emma's hormones were through the roof and Jean was the only one in the mansion willing to itch her itch. Jean had her own baby, Hope, two months earlier and Emma had gotten a lot of experience, helping Jean take care of her. In a weird way, the two had become tentative friends. Even if they mostly just had sex and changed dirty diapers.
"Yeah, well, they hurt all the time," Emma groaned. She pushed Jean off of her chest and rubbed at her brown, sore nipples. "And my back is killing me! I can't wait to go back to my male body. Boobs are overrated."
Jean flinched. "You mean...you're going to go back to being Ethan?"
Emma cocked a brow and sat up in Jean's bed. She leaned against the headboard and lazily drew her fingers across her big belly. "Well, yeah. Duh. I like being Ethan more."
"But...but...you're so cute like this!" Jean said desperately. "And Ethan is so...hairy."
"Hairy like your husband?" Emma shot back with a smirk.
"I told you, I'm going to divorce him."
"Good, great for you. Even if you got a divorce, I still wouldn't wanna be with you."
Jean sat up on her fat ass, the cellulite riddled flesh squishing out beneath her. "That's a lie. You've loved these past six months! You can't deny -- we work well together. Opposites attract and all that."
Emma slowly got out of bed, groaning as she did. Her body wasn't used to carrying around so much extra weight. Her normally tanned skin was milky white and jiggled with every move. "Jean, I gotta go. Gotta get ready for dinner."
"Emmy!" Jean yelped. "Come on, please..."
"You're a good lay, Jean. And a good mom. But that's it."
- Emma serves up dinner for the school - Jean laments to Nori
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Post by Kappa on Jul 18, 2022 20:51:20 GMT
"I don't get it! You like being a girl! Why is Emma so gun-ho about being Ethan again?!"
"... Jean, we're on a date." Nori, in a pretty black dress, says as she sits in her office, at a table, candle lit, with Loki happily sipping on a glass of wine.
"This is more than fine, darling." Loki assures as Jean plops her big fat rear on to Nori's couch.
"I mean, she's so much better as Emma! She's pretty, she smells better, she acts better! Men are gross! Why does she want to be a man?! Uggh!"
"Jean, ignoring the fact that you're having an affair, ignoring the reality that you're a lesbian that's been a a heterosexual relationship for nearly a decade, ignoring your very long obsession turned romantic fling, I admire how, regardless of how insane you are, you completely understand what your lover wants, you just don't agree with." Loki smiles. "At the very least, you're not completely delusional, and, most importantly, you are listening to what Emma wants."
Nori blinks erratically. That was surprisingly insightful and sympathetic for the trickster goddess.
"That being said, I agree with you. Have you seen Emma's breasts lately?!"
"Right?!" Jean nods. Nori slaps her face in frustration.
"My advice is simple, Jean." Nori finally chimes in. "Ask yourself this. Can you love Ethan, OR, are you only able to love Emma? It's a good question. Ethan is just as much a part of Emma as thing anything. Can you love him?"
-NO
-... Maybe?!
-Suggestion
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