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Post by Kappa on Aug 31, 2023 16:11:05 GMT
Emma Summers, a blonde mutant in her late 30s, owner and operator of the Tiki Hut, relatively slim beauty with a rather noticeable muffin top highlighted by an ample chest and rounded face, sits on a stool, dressed in a blue Hawaiian shirt with white short shorts, jaw dropped at her half brother, Scott Summers, a lawyer at a mutant law firm, Xavier and Magnus, who just gave some rather surprising news.
"You're getting married?!" Emma speaks with a Beach Valley Accent.
Scott nods, his visor as flashy as his suit, ignoring the tray of fried cheese sticks he knew was more for his sister than himself.
"In 3 weeks. I know it's sudden, but it's great if you'd be one of Jean's bridesmaids."
"Jean?" Emma raises a puzzled brow. She was very familiar with that name. "J-Jean Grey?"
Scott once again nods.
"Charlie's daughter. I think you went to school together?"
"You could say that." Emma laughs, her belly jiggling.
"Look, I know we've never been close. You chose to live with Dad, I stayed with Mom after the divorce. But you are my sister. And I want my kids to have some kind of relationship with their Aunt."
Emma's eyes lit up.
"Jean's pregnant?!" Emma shouts.
Scott puts a finger against his lips.
"It's a secret... but yeah, it's... it's why we're getting married so fast. Jean doesn't want our baby to be a bastard. She's really obsessed with that."
Emma nods, in pure shock at the situation.
... How does she tell her estranged brother he's marrying her Ex Girlfriend?!
-Emma doesn't. She just agrees to attend the wedding. -Emma decides to be honest and tells Scott the reality. Jean and Emma were in a pretty long term relationship. -Similar to the second option, but, Emma and Jean just dated in High School. -Something else
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Post by phoenix10 on Sept 1, 2023 1:11:40 GMT
Emma doesn't. She just agrees to attend the wedding. 😈
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Post by Kappa on Sept 1, 2023 5:23:02 GMT
It was a pretty awkward wedding rehearsal as Emma sits at table 5, looking straight at her Ex Girlfriend and Brother, a perfect couple, the center of attention, and absolutely pain in the Blonde's ass.
How long has it been? 17 years? Right after College. Jean was hassling Emma about Law School. Emma found her passion, being a bartender, Jean thought it wasn't the best career choice to support a family.
The Disagreement lead to a rather intense breakup. Jean broke a lot of things in Emma's apartment! A lot!
But Emma looks at what's no longer a 21 year old, spoiled brat, and now a soon to be mom pushing 40. Her hips wider than Emma remembered, her disposition much more laid back than the bartender remembered.
<"Maybe Scott's good for her?"> Emma reasoned.
But then the speech came...
"I don't have any attractions physical or romantic towards Scott." Jean admits to a surprised crowd. "I just don't. Men do absolutely nothing for me!" Jean touches her belly. "But I wanted a baby..." Jean looks at Emma and smiles warmly "And that she's related to you makes it even better, Emmy!"
"Emmy?" Scott raises a puzzled brow.
"Emma, I don't care if you're a bartender, a janitor, or even a bum! I love you! I've always loved you! This wedding... screw it! Will you marry me???"
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Post by phoenix10 on Sept 2, 2023 17:37:51 GMT
Emma did the only thing she ever really knew how to do. She ran away. Faster than anyone could turn their head, Emma was racing to the door, her oversized breasts painfully jiggling in their restrictive bra. Emma had worn a dress that was a size or two too small and it really showed. It seemed neither her nor Jean were the girls they used to be.
Emma stopped when she got out to the parking lot of the restaurant. She sighed and pulled a flask out of her bag. A quick shot calmed her nerves for the moment. She always knew Jean was crazy but this?! This was absolutely insane! She couldn't have really been telling the truth...right? Did she really get pregnant with Scott's kid just to get closer to Jean?
The blonde felt a tap on her shoulder and turned sharply. Jean was standing there, with a big smile on her face.
"Hi, Emmy. You didn't have to rush out of there so fast..." She smiled and Emma's eyes naturally drifted down to the mile of cleavage Jean had exposed in her tight green dress. They weee lower and bigger than she remembered -- and they had the sexiest dusting of freckles. Emma actually felt herself getting strangely turned on...
"Eyes up here," Jean tsked. "I'm surprised you didn't realize what I was doing earlier. I mean, I would never be interested in Scott. But you..." She put a finger on Emma's chest. "I never stopped thinking about you, Emma."
Emma didn't really know what to say so she just sputtered out a half-hearted, "You shouldn't do this, Jean."
"And why? We were so happy together. I messed it up and that's my fault. But I want to make things right. I want a family. With you."
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