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Post by Kappa on Feb 7, 2023 6:21:26 GMT
A 27 year old redhead, a young woman living in the metropolitan neighborhood affectionately referred to as M-Town, living in a studio apartment, sits on a green couch with a tatted blonde, dressed in black, snoring loudly to her left.
A Secretary at a local elementary school, this was Jean's first day off in a very long time, annoyed, she hits the woman with a frilly white pillow.
Suddenly, the blonde snorts herself awake.
"UGHH!" The unemployed musician, yelps loudly. "What the heck was that for?!"
"Hi, my name is Jean. Jean Grey."
"... Okay. I'm Emma. Emma Frost."
"Good to know, can't seem to read your mind." Jean frowns.
"Same... why the fuck did you hit me with a pillow just now?!"
Jean crinkles her nose. She hates fowl language. Always has!
"Well, for starters, you broke into my apartment and have been asleep on my couch for 12 hours... you also apparently ate all my cereal at some point. And my roast beef sandwich I was saving for dinner. Thanks a lot!"
"...This isn't Lorna's apartment?"
Jean shakes her head.
"Upstairs. 302."
"... My bad." Emma smirks.
Before Jean could say anything else, Emma plops back down on the couch, eyes shut, once again snoring loudly like a grizzly during hibernation.
"... If she wasn't so cute, I'd have called the cops hours ago!" Jean sighs.
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 7, 2023 20:55:28 GMT
The blonde didn't seem dangerous but still, Jean wanted to spend her one day off watching her favorite rom coms and stuffing herself with pickle-flavored popcorn! Having to deal with an unexpected intruder put a real kink in her plans. But...she was pretty cute...
Jean let the woman sleep and went about doing some chores instead. She washed all the dishes, folded some laundry, and checked her emails. There was yet again another message from her ex, Scott Summers. They had been separated for almost six months but he still regularly tried to contact her. Being blocked on her phone hadn't stopped him from emailing her or even sending her messages on LinkedIn! The depths he went to get her back were ridiculous, especially considering the reason they broke up. Jean had admitted that she wasn't attracted to him. That she wasn't attracted to any man.
Jean peeked her head into the living room and saw the tatted blonde was still fast asleep. She was wearing a tight black tank top that really showed off her big, round breasts. She was slim but those tits were anything but. Jean wondered at first if they were fake but they looked very real. She only wished she'd been able to touch them.
Since realizing she was a lesbian, Jean hadn't gotten much action. The occasional date here or there but nothing serious. The nerves always got the best of her. Dating had never been her thing which was why her relationship with Scott seemed so perfect. They met in high school and everyone thought they were perfect for each other. Jean wanted that to be true...but it was pretty far from perfect.
When Jean started cooking dinner, Emma finally woke up. She rubbed her head and did little to try to combat her bad bed head. She had a pixie cut but somehow it was still an absolute mess. Jean gave her a slight smile.
"Feeling well rested?" She asked, half mocking and half honest.
Emma shrugged her slight shoulders. "I guess? Not as hungover as I could be, I guess." She staggered to her feet and walked over to the stove where Jean was cooking pasta.
"Pasta a la vodka? That's gotta be one of my favorites."
Jean raised a brow. "You're still hungry after eating all my food?"
Once again, Emma shrugged. "Lorna says I have a bottomless stomach."
Jean poured some chopped Basil into the sauce and then turned to Emma. "Care to explain why you're still in my apartment? Shouldn't Lorna have come looking for you?"
1. Lorna actually just broke up with Emma, which is why she was so strung out.
2. Lorna just kicked Emma out of her band.
3. Emma and Lorna are happily dating but Lorna is used to Emma getting strung out
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Post by Kappa on Feb 8, 2023 5:21:14 GMT
"Nah, she's on this date with this one guy!" Emma chuckles, helping herself to a cup of Jean's boxed wine. "Bisexuals, what can ya do?!"
Jean had heard Lorna was in an open relationship from gossipy moms living in the apartment complex. That being said, she didn't really care much about it. Till now.
"... Look, I've been pretty patient with you, Emma, but it's my first day off in months and--"
"Oh, what do you do?" Emma interrupts the redhead plating her dinner.
"I work at a school." Jean sighs.
"Teacher?" Emma questions, grabbing the plate from Jean's hand.
"No, I'm a secretary."
Emma nods, sitting down at Jean's kitchen table, eating pasta with her hands like an animal.
"... Do you want a fork?"
"Nah." Emma, hands a mess, chews loudly, sauce dripping into her pillowy chest. "I'm good."
Jean takes note that Emma's fingers were literally diamonds. A necessity considering how scorching hot the pasta is!
"So, which school do you work at?"
"Xavier Memorial."
"Nice." Emma smiles. "Heard it's really nice these days. Any hot moms?"
Jean can't help but chuckle.
"What?"
"... You drink my wine, you eat my food, and now you're asking about hot moms?!"
"Yeah, any hot moms at your school???"
Truthfully, yes, BUT, Jean has class! She's isn't going to say something like that! Especially to a complete stranger! No matter how attractive they may be!
No matter what Jean said after this, Emma continued to sit in that chair, eating pasta, helping herself to seconds and thirds.
Eventually, Jean just accepted Emma wasn't going to leave any time soon.
"Fuck, that was good!" Emma belches.
"... Glad you liked it." Jean crinkles her nose. "So... any chance of leaving my apartment now???"
"Nah." Emma yawns, patting her belly softly. "Instead..."
- "How about we watch a movie?" - "How about I eat your pussy?" - "How about we eat some ice cream???"
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 8, 2023 17:10:17 GMT
Jean balked. "Did you...did you really just ask that?!"
Emma raised a pierced brow. She truly didn't understand that what she had just asked was inappropriate on many, many levels!
"Well, yeah...I mean, you're gay, right?" Emma asked casually. "I kinda assumed."
"And why did you assume?!" Jean asked, still enraged and disgusted. She'd let Scott go down on her a few times but she'd never had a woman do that. Had she thought about it? Yes. A lot. But that was totally different than doing it.
"I have a pretty good gay-dar." Emma wiped her hands on her tank and smiled. "I was right, wasn't I?"
"Uh..." Jean debated lying but eventually gave in. She nodded.
"Ha! Knew it. Your eyes have been glued to my tits. You wanna see them?"
Before Jean could mumble something, Emma was taking her soiled black tank top off. Her tatted arms and hands lifted the offensive item off and out popped two heavy, tear-drop shaped breasts, topped with large areola and surprisingly hard nipples.
Jean herself wasn't very busty -- most of her weight went to her lower half. She was shocked to see such big boobs right in front of her. Without knowing, her mouth dropped open in shock and arousal.
"You like what you see?" Emma snickered. "Lemme guess -- you don't get out very often?"
Jean slowly shook her head. "Uh...no." Her eyes still hadn't left the sloping curves of Emma's chest. The blonde shook them and Jean's gaze followed.
"So, want me to eat your pussy? I haven't had a redhead with a fat ass in a while."
- Jean kicks Emma out. She's overwhelmed! - Jean nervously agrees - Jean wants to try kissing Emma first
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Post by Kappa on Feb 8, 2023 18:27:28 GMT
"How-how dare you!" Jean stammers, blushing red as her locks of hair. "My ass isn't fat! It's just..." Jean lowers her head, hands on what was a prime example of what happens when you sit in a chair all day. "That's still rude!"
"How is it rude?" Emma questions. "I love fat asses!" Emma assures. Ever go to Storm's? Yours almost puts Ororo's to shame!"
Jean actually has stopped at Storm's once or twice. It's the only lesbian bar in town, and, well, Jean has been discreetly trying to find a girlfriend. Someone mild, someone refined. Most of the gals at Storm's are anything but that!
"Look, I'm not some hussy, okay? I don't do that kind of stuff. Especially with someone I just met today!"
"Oh, I get it." Emma nods. "Haven't done anything with a chick before, huh?"
"... That doesn't matter." Jean huffs. "But even then, I'm not going to let you--"
Emma quickly plants her lips onto Jean's. A long kiss, a smacking one at that with lots of forced tongue, Jean is taken for a ride she's never truly experienced before.
When it stopped, five minutes later, her heart racing, pits sweaty, flabby butt on the kitchen counter, Emma can't help but smirk.
"So, mind if I eat your pussy now?" Emma inquires.
Jean...
- Insists it's too early - Nervously accepts - Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 9, 2023 17:24:28 GMT
"Still no!" Jean replied quickly. She was still blushing hard from that kiss. It had felt so much different than her kisses with Scott. Softer in texture yet more aggressive. And a lot wetter. It felt...nice. Exciting.
"So...wanna watch a movie?" Emma grabbed the remote and flopped onto the sofa. Her tits were still out and they jiggled as she adjusted her lithe body.
"You don't care?"
"That you don't want me to eat you out?" Emma asked nonchalantly. "I mean, I'd like to but I'm not gonna force you. That'd be fucked up."
Jean nodded slowly. "Yeah. It would be." She thought about asking Emma to leave again but ended up just sitting down on the sofa next to her instead.
"There's a new Teenage Mutant Ninja Bats movie out. Wanna watch that?" Emma took a gulp of wine and smiled. "I heard it was pretty good."
Jean didn't watch movies like that. She preferred romance -- and absolutely hated anything action or animated. But for some reason, she didn't retaliate. It wasn't because she was scared of Emma or anything. No, it wasn't that. She didn't say anything because she didn't want to seem silly in front of this girl who clearly knew a lot more about sex and drugs and life than she did. Kind of ironic considering how silly the Teenage Mutant Ninja Bats franchise was.
"Michelangelo was always my favorite," Emma said as she turned on the movie. "Did you know they're named after old painters?"
Jean raised a brow. "Um, yeah? Didn't you?"
Emma sunk back into the sofa. "Uh...I wasn't really the best at school stuff."
"Oh." Jean crossed and recrossed her legs. She honestly had no idea what to say. This woman had absolutely no inhibitions, said the most wildly unhinged things, and yet now she was embarrassed because she wasn't very book smart?
They sat there quietly for the rest of the movie. Occasionally, Emma would burst out in laughter at a childish joke, but other than that, they were silent. Jean actually did enjoy the movie, surprisingly, but she still would've preferred a romance.
At the end of the movie...
- Jean goes to bed and tells Emma to leave - Jean let's Emma stay but on the couch - Emma wants to sleep in Jean's bed
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Post by Kappa on Feb 9, 2023 17:46:09 GMT
"... What are you doing?" Jean, dressed in green pajama pants that rode tight over her crotch and flabby buttocks, with a matching top, questions to her left.
"... Going to bed?" Emma looks puzzled, her body under Jean's silk covers. "Isn't that what we're doing?"
Jean blinks erratically.
"... I'm not having sex with you."
Emma laughs.
"I know that, Jean." Emma assures.
Jean looks puzzled. Emma just had 16 hours of sleep not that long ago?! What's her angle here?!
"How are you tired?"
"I'm always tired." Emma yawns. "Especially since I turned 30 last month."
"You're 30???"
Emma nods.
Jean was surprised. She's younger than Emma?! She doesn't look it!
Emma once again loudly yawns.
"Night."
"Wait, but--"
Within seconds, Emma starts to loudly snore.
Jean sighs. This blonde seems to always get what she wants!
"... I wonder what sex with her is like?" Jean ponders, blushing red, she quickly slaps her cheeks.
No, she's not that kinda gal! Sex with someone you met that day is totally off the table!
-The next morning, Emma makes breakfast
-Time skip a month
-Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 10, 2023 0:04:44 GMT
One month later, Jean wakes up to the scent of frying bacon. Turning over in bed, she remembers that today was finally her day off. She had the whole day to herself.
Well, sort of.
"Helloooo Jeannie!"
Jean rubbed open her eyes and saw Emma standing in the doorway. Completely naked. And holding a tray covered in breakfast foods.
"That smells divine," Jean admitted dreamily. She didn't even blink an eye at the bare, bushy pussy or the jiggling tits. In the past month, she'd seen a lot of Emma's naked tush. And although at first she was taken back, now she was used to it. She liked it, too, she had to admit. Emma had a beautiful body and Jean had really come to love those tattoos.
"Had to spoil my roommate on her day off." Emma sat down the tray between Jean's wide hips. Those hips had gotten a touch wider since Emma "moved in." That blonde really knew how to cook!
"Roommate, huh?"
Emma smiled goofily. "Well, you still haven't let me tongue that pussy...so yep! Roommate."
Jean rolled her eyes. Had there been many opportunities to have sex with Emma? Yes. Obviously, she pretty much lived with Jean. Occasionally, she'd leave for the day to go see Lorna or another friend. She sometimes spent nights out and didn't come back home till five in the morning. But she always came back. She even kept a few bags of stuff at Jean's. Jean would've given her a drawer if she had an extra one.
"Roommate..." Jean repeated.
"I'll lick your pussy whenever you want!" Emma reminded her. "Be my way of paying rent."
"Jeez, Emma, I'm not...I don't do stuff like that! And you could get a normal job to help pay the rent?"
"A job?" Emma plopped down on the bed. "Yeah, no. I don't do normal jobs."
Jean sighed. "Rent isn't cheap, Emma..."
Emma...
- Decides to get a job at a strip club - Tries to get hired at Storm's as a live music performer - Once again tries to seduce Jean
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Post by Kappa on Feb 10, 2023 2:54:04 GMT
"A strip club, really?" Jean questions after enjoying a delicious breakfast.
"What's wrong with strip clubs?" Emma laughs.
"Isn't it degrading?"
Emma continues to chuckle.
"More like the opposite! It's Uh... what's that word? Propowering?"
"... Do-Do you mean empowering?"
"Yeah! That one!"
Jean rolls her eyes. Sometimes, Emma had the brains of a stereotypical stripper! That being said, seeing Emma in her work uniform would be pretty nice!
"I would like having a roommate to help pay the bills." Jean points out. "And I guess you could make some good money."
"Plus it's Mama Rogue's. Anal Marie is the best!"
"... Did you just say Mama Rogue's?" Jean blinks erratically.
"Yeah. It's on main and 22nd."
"... I'm sorry, did you call her Anal Marie?!" Jean shudders in disgust.
"Yeah, what about it?"
It's important to note that ANNA Marie is a very difficult mother that's involved with the after school program. Jean gets calls from the Karen before, during, and after school every single day.
She knew Anna owned a strip club... but she kinda thought that was just a rumor!
"I don't think you'd like working at Mama Rogue's." Jean points out.
"Are you kidding? She's like the best boss ever! All my friends that work there having nothing but good things to say about her!"
"... Maybe I'm bias, but I just have different experiences with her... I don't think you should!"
Emma laughs.
"Hey, I'll be making money." Emma smirks. "And maybe I'll take you out on a nice date my first payday???"
Jean...
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 11, 2023 16:45:02 GMT
"A date?" Jean raised a brow and felt her cheeks redden. "I mean..."
"Come on, Jeannie. I know you've been wanting a gal to take you out somewhere nice! How about Betsy's?"
The British-Japanese fusion restaurant wasn't the nicest place but it was better than McDonalds which was arguably Emma's favorite place to eat. Jean smiled and nodded.
"Sounds nice." She wondered if, at the end of that date, she'd get another kiss. She'd been burning for one since that first kiss. There had been times where she could've gone for it and kissed the blonde but she just couldn't.
"Oh yeah, meant to tell you. Imma be spending the next couple days with Lorna."
"Yeah? Why?" Emma hadn't spent any time with Lorna in a while. Jean sort of assumed they'd had a falling out.
"Well you haven't been keeping my pipes clean. Need someone to give me a little relief." Emma winked at the redhead and laughed as she carried the dishes back to the kitchen.
Jean felt something strange. She was embarrassed, of course. And a little turned on by the thought of Emma getting eaten out. But she was mostly jealous. Emma was going to Lorna for sex? It was in line with her personality but that didn't mean Jean liked it.
"Oh. Okay." Jean got up and started to get dressed.
"Got my first shift tonight. Wanna come see me perform?" Emma asked, cocking a hip.
"Is Lorna gonna be there too?"
Emma laughed awkwardly. "Umm...no? Probably not. I'm just spending the night there. To hook up."
"Right."
There was a long pause. Emma watched Jean pull on an oversized t-shirt and shorts. "Are you...jealous?"
"Why would I be jealous?"
Emma smirked. "Because you think I'm hot?"
Jean was silent.
"If you wanna fuck, let's just do it," Emma replied. "I promise you it'll be fun..."
Jean just turned and shook her head. "I'm running down to the store. Be right back."
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Post by Kappa on Feb 11, 2023 22:17:44 GMT
Principal Wanda Xavier, the daughter of the late Charles and Eric a Xavier, Jean's adopted sister, a heavyset brunette in her late 50s dressed in a red pantsuit, sits at her desk with a doughnut in hand, her belly rolls eating the edge of the desk.
"Only you could have someone living with you before you started dating!" Wanda tuts.
"... Do you have to bring that up every time I talk about Emma?"
"Yes. You make our sister Pietra look reasonable!"
"... That was hurtful." Jean frowns.
"It's true. I don't care if you're gay, but I can't believe your relationship with that-that punk!"
"Hey, Emma is amazing. She's sweet, she's understanding, she never makes me feel forced into anything--"
"Besides moving into your apartment without your consent?"
"That's complicated." Jean justifies. "And I'm talking about romantic stuff."
Wanda rolls her eyes.
"Look, if you're happy, I'm happy." Wanna assures. "But if you're going on a date..."
- "You might want to tell Emma that Lorna is our estranged sister." - "You should probably warn Emma about how you grow a penis." -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 13, 2023 15:01:34 GMT
"You have to consider talking to her about two things. Lorna and...well, the thing you've got hiding in your pants."
Jean's cheeks turned bright red. "What?! No, I mean...I can tell her about Lorna, I guess. But not that...that's too embarrassing!"
"So you're going to surprise her with it when you eventually have sex?"
Jean blanched. "Sex? I mean...I don't know..."
"You want a relationship with this woman, right?"
Jean nodded quietly.
"Well then you better be honest with her, or you'll lose her."
--
Jean knew her big sister was right. She should've told Emma from the start that Lorna was her estranged sister who she hadn't talked to in four years. It just so happened Jean moved into the same apartment building as her estranged sister. She had wanted to move as far away from the green haired woman as possible after what she did.
And then there was Jean's secondary mutation. Since it had developed, it had caused Jean lots and lots of embarrassment and anxiety. The Xavier's family friend Hank said it occurred because of Jean's past as the Phoenix. The fiery entity possessed her when she was fifteen and dramatically altered her -- all the way down to her DNA. The Phoenix wants redhead heirs and Jean having a penis makes that a stronger possibility.
When she got horny enough, it came sprouting out -- all nine inches. It never happened when she was with Scott because she was never particularly turned on when they had sex. She would usually just masturbate once Scott got up to pee or take a shower. And what did she think about? Big, bouncing boobs. Just like Emma's.
"She's gonna think I'm a freak," Jean muttered to herself as she walked up the stairs to her apartment. "Some intersex freak."
Jean opened the door to find the apartment surprisingly empty. Emma had apparently already went in for shift at the strip club. As always, she had cooked some dinner for Jean and left it in the fridge -- a loaded baked potato and a big slab of juicy steak. Jean's mouth watered at the sight of it. Emma, for all her faults, was an excellent chef!
Emma had also left another note on the coffee table. It read -- "I'll be back really late but I have tomorrow night off. I'm taking you out Jeannie!"
Jean's heart fluttered and sank at the same time. She wanted Emma's affection but she also couldn't stand the thought of her finding out about her...condition.
- Jean and Emma's date - Lorna confronts Jean in the hallway
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Post by Kappa on Feb 13, 2023 19:09:34 GMT
"Jean." Lorna, a green haired woman, tatted as heavily as Emma, a slender beauty with a rather noticeable muffin top, stands in the hallway in a black top with biker jeans and matching boots.
"Lorna." Jean responds with hand holding a stack of bills.
"We should talk about Emma." Lorna insists, entering the redhead's apartment without any consent.
Jean takes a look at Lorna's butt. Much rounder than it had been in the passed. Passed 25, her metabolism is clearly getting slower, much like Jean's and Wanda's.
Lorna sits at the kitchen table, helping herself to a glass of wine.
"I don't mind sharing Emma." Lorna says bluntly.
"You don't?"
"Of course not." Lorna smirks. "I'm just not that kinda gal. Question is, are you okay with it?"
Jean looks puzzled.
"What?"
"She lives here now and from what Emmy tells me, you'll be having sex pretty soon." Lorna laughs. "Can't believe Emmy's your type, by the way!"
Jean starts to blush.
"My point is, let me know if and when you want that blonde all to yourself. I'll back off." Lorna assures. "Till then, she's eating my pussy twice a day!"
Jean can't help but find that comment infuriating. She can't help but feel jealous!
"... Well... it was nice talking to you again." Jean lies.
"Sure it was." Lorna smirks. "Hey... are you gonna Emmy about your peepee?"
- Jean gets offended and calls Lorna a slut - Jean doesn't realize Emma is home when she talks about her dick - Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 13, 2023 19:49:53 GMT
"Don't...don't call it that." Jean was furiously blushing.
Lorna laughed hoarsely. She was a long time smoker and it sounded like her bad habit was finally catching up with her. "Fine. Are you going to tell Emma about your big, fat cock?"
Jean's blush somehow intensified. Angry and humiliated, she looked away from Lorna's sharp green gaze. "I...I don't know."
"Emma doesn't really go for dudes or chicks with dicks," Lorna added nonchalantly. She chugged the rest of her wine and slammed the cup on the counter. "I'd tell her before you get too deep."
Jean crossed her arms and watched as Lorna left her apartment. She slammed the door behind her and heaved a sigh. What was she supposed to do? She wasn't normal. She knew that Emma didn't particularly like normal but a woman who spontaneously grew a dick when she got aroused? That went beyond any of the strange encounters Jean knew Emma had had in the past. At least she assumed it did.
Jean sighed again and was able to compose herself. She went to the fridge to fish out the dinner Emma made her but before she could, she heard the toilet flush in the bathroom. Immediately, she bolted up right and felt the color drain from her face. Everything she'd just said to Lorna...did Emma hear it all?!
The bathroom door opened and there was Emma in a fluffy robe. Her short blonde hair was wet from a recent shower.
"I got off early and came back home. You were out --I just assumed at the 711." Emma's voice was definitely off. Jean had never heard her sound so nervous.
"Yeah. I ran out to get some more wine. And...I ran into Lorna in the hall."
- Emma immediately brings up Jean's dick - Emma is pissed Jean didn't tell her she knew Lorna - Emma already knew about Lorna and Jean's penis
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Post by Kappa on Feb 13, 2023 20:18:38 GMT
"So, you're a hermaphrodite?" Emma speaks bluntly.
"What?! N-No... it's more like... I-I prefer the term intersex."
"... I don't know what that means." Emma shrugs her wet shoulders upwards. Truthfully, she almost got the word hermaphrodite wrong! She almost said hermanphtodite!
"... It means hermaphrodite." Jean sighs. "It's just more... more modern."
"Okay." Emma nods, still confused. "... Is that why we haven't had sex yet?"
"... Y-Yeah. When I get aroused I... I grow a penis."
Emma giggles.
"What?"
"I know that, silly! I just didn't know it was a penis!"
"What did you think it was?"
"Like an oversized clit. Isn't that something some chicks have?"
"Yes... but mine is definitely... I can impregnate you, Emma." Jean starts to blush.
"... Oh." Emma batts her eyes.
"Yeah... how do you feel about that?"
-Emma doesn't care. She loves Jean for Jean! -"It would be nice to have a baby." Emma giggles. -Something else
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