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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 9, 2022 22:19:41 GMT
"Jeannie? You're here early," Emma remarked casually. She was working on a tribal tattoo on the bicep of a sexy young college student named Dani Moonstar. Celeste was sleeping away in her pack-and-play.
The angry redhead stomped over to her girlfriend, her entire form jiggling madly. The first thing Emma noticed was how amazing Jean's breasts looked in her green top and lab coat. They were so big and bouncy! The second thing Emma noticed was the rage evident on Jean's scrunched up face.
"I had to leave early because I was so worried!" Jean said angrily.
Dani looked up at Emma with a concerned expression. "Uh...you can finish this later..." She got up, grabbed her things, and shot her tattoo artist one last sympathetic glance before darting out the door.
"Jean, there was no need! And I knew you were busy. Celeste was fine all day...fussy but fine. And she's sleeping now."
Jean's eyes narrowed. She bent down and and, with a grunt, picked up her sleeping infant. Immediately, Celeste perked up when she saw her Mommy.
"Emmy, you know it isn't easy -- me being away from my kids." She smoothed Celeste's baby hairs with a tender hand. "Just...just please call me at least once or twice a day. Preferably three times."
Emma sighed but smiled. "Alright, alright. I'm sorry. I got caught up in trying to follow all this." Emma tapped the instruction manual Jean had written.
"I'm doing some work from home tomorrow so I can be with her," Jean promised. "But...thank you. For watching her. I forgot how nice it is to be back in a lab."
"What sorta things are you working on?" Emma asked as she cleaned up her station.
Jean unbuttoned her top and undid the strap on her nursing bra. Her dark nipple poked out -- angry and engorged. Celeste quickly latched on. "Multiversal stuff."
"Multiverse?" Emma asked with a raised pierced brow. "That's...that's insane, Jean!"
Jean smiled. "It's fun -- I missed working. But family always comes first. Speaking of...I got a pretty big raise. I was thinking...how do you feel about a trip to Disney? We could bring all the kids -- Yumi too!"
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Post by Kappa on Jan 10, 2022 1:22:33 GMT
A middle aged redhead, apple shaped in form, face lifted high, breasts big and round, lips plump with collagen, locks curled and shoulder length, dressed in a green blazer sits behind a desk and in a in front of a camera.
To her right, a middle aged blonde in a white lab coat. Her body slender, but, her jowls jiggling at the slightest movement.
"Doctor Stacy, don't you think it's alarming that Stark Industries is openly attempting to colonize uninhabited versions of Earth?"
Doctor Stacy shakes her head at Mrs Parker.
"I don't see how it's alarming. It's progress. Needed progress. Think of what we as a society can achieve with practically unlimited resources?"
"I think we need limits, Doctor Stacy. I think we as a society have done this song and dance before, I think we need to restrain ourselves and ask not if we can do this but if we should."
Gwen rolls her eyes.
"With all do respect, Mrs Parker," Gwen says in a snippy tone. "There's 7 billion people on this planet and growing. We need more resources, we need more space. Multiversal Travel is the solution. This isn't like European Colonization--"
"How exactly isn't it?"
"Well, for starters..."
The television set clicks off, a young woman, half Japanese, dressed in yellow sweater down to her pasty white knees sits on her twin sized mattress with a phone in one hand and a coke in the other.
"You don't have to meet her." Emma assures over the phone. "I know this is a lot to throw at you. You don't--"
"Mom, it's fine." Yumi sighs.
"It doesn't have to be."
"Mommy would've wanted you to be happy." Yumi points out. "... But Disney World?"
"I know, but Jean is a Disney fanatic." Emma sighs.
Yumi laughs. Her mother hates campy things like that!
"Thanks, Yumi, I really appreciate you being mature about this." Emma sniffs. "You're a good kid."
Yumi clicks off the phone and clicks on the volume of her tv.
"All I'm saying is this, Jean is a genius." Gwen slams her hand on the table. "Civilization as we know it is about to change forever thanks to her. Complain all you want, this is happening. This is the future."
Yumi shakes her head.
"What did you drag yourself into, Mom?"
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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 10, 2022 12:32:21 GMT
"Just have to finish this one last thing and then it's all things Disney for five days!" Jean said happily as her sausage fingers clicked away on a fancy laptop. The couple were sitting in first class, surrounded by Jean's children: Rachel (20), Natalie (18), Madeline (15), Hope (12), Esme (7), and, of course, baby Celeste. Emma had yet to spend much time with Jean's oldest children since they were at college when Jean and Emma first started dating. But now it was summer vacation and Jean was excited to have her girlfriend "bond" with all of her kiddos.
Naturally, of course, Rachel and Natalie were far from interested in bonding.
For them, the trip to Disney was just another family vacation where, once Jean was on one of the kiddie rides with the little kids, they'd sneak off and find something actually fun to do. Rachel had a pretty decent fake ID and Natalie had curves like her mother had when she was eighteen. They were fairly confident the trip wouldn't be a total waste of time...as long as they got away from their mom and her washed-up emo girlfriend.
"Yep. Really exciting stuff," Emma said with a pressed smile. Yumi was flying in a bit later. Emma was surprised she even decided to tag along. It seemed her daughter was trying her best to assure her mother that moving on was okay.
Jean squinted as she looked at her computer and frowned. "Tony...I'm nearly on vacation!" Her frown deepened. "I swear, he thinks this project is my whole life. It definitely isn't!"
Emma knew the multiversal project was getting much bigger -- and much more controversial -- now that her girlfriend was working on it. Before, it had been a pipe dream but now, there was a good possibility Tony's team could be scourging the multiverse for resources in less than a year. That was how amazing Jean's research has been.
The concept both frightens and excites Emma. She doesn't really understand it all that well...but she knows that what Jean is doing is going to change the world forever.
And she knows Jean is getting paid quite a lot. They were flying first class to Orlando -- something Emma had never even dreamed about. Living on an artist's salary isn't easy!
"You're working on some important stuff, Babe. It's okay." Emma kissed Jean on the cheek and the redhead blushed.
"I just wanna focus on you and the girls this trip. That's it. Well, and getting photographs with all the characters!"
Emma laughed. Jean was definitely something special.
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Post by Kappa on Jan 10, 2022 23:03:10 GMT
Emma and Yumi sit on a park bench after a long day with Jean and her family.
A line that lasted over an hour, over priced park foods, and cartoon references Yumi had been never been interested in. Well, besides Stitch. But who doesn't like Stitch?!
"Thanks for coming, Sweetie." Emma smiles, showing off some deep bags under her eyes.
Jean and her girls were waiting for Jean's older sisters, Wanda and Pietra and younger sister, Lorna. This would be the first time Emma met Jean's sisters and Jean wanted to talk Emma up. Wanda isn't exactly like Emma. Stuffy, conservative, with a hatred of tats. Pietra, well, she's pretty shallow. A retired model, she'd like judge Emma's style up and down. And figure too. Lorna, on the other hand, a single mom with a wild side back in her younger years will likely get along with Emma swimmingly. What Emma is scared to tell Jean is they were, well, pretty friendly back in high school. A little too friendly!
"This was nice." Yumi lies. Jean's daughters aren't exactly happy about their Mom dating Emma. Which means they haven't exactly been warm to Yumi. Nothing too bad, but, well, you could cut the tension with a knife.
"You don't have to come to dinner." Emma promises. "Goofy's Kitchen doesn't really sound like a place you'd like."
"Goofy's Kitchen doesn't really sound like a place you'd like, either." Yumi laughs.
"... Yeah."
"It's fine mom. I don't mind dinner." Yumi smiles.
Emma wraps her arm around her daughter, giving her a big hug that smooshes Yumi between her matronly breasts.
"You're such a good kid, Yumi!" Emma gives her daughter a kiss on the cheek.
"This a really awkward trip, though."
"I know." Emma sighs.
"Jean's daughters hate you." Yumi says honestly.
"They're getting better." Emma laughs. "Rachel called me a cunt the first time we met.
"..."
"Yeah." Emma fakes a smile. "... Thanks for coming to dinner. I really need the help."
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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 11, 2022 23:15:44 GMT
Goofy's Kitchen was just about as bad as Emma imagined. The silly decor, the ridiculous characters and the mediocre food all added up to the kinda environment Emma absolutely despised. Normally. Without Jean's sisters there. With Jean's sisters there? It was truly the tatted blonde's worst nightmare.
"So...you're Jean's new...friend," a fat, big-breasted brunette muttered with a low smirk. She gave Emma a long once-over, her eyes hovering over the mirage of roses and thorns decorating Emma's arms, chest and neck. "Seems like an...interesting match. To say the least."
"Like I said earlier, Wanda, we were high school sweethearts," Jean said with a smile as she nursed Celeste at the table. Emma was sitting next to her and Yumi was on the other side but Wanda, Pietra, and Lorna were across the table. And they were quickly sinking their fangs into Emma.
"Right, high school sweethearts..." Lorna raised a brow and slowly shook her breasts. She was wearing a low cut blouse that really showed them off. Emma definitely wanted to look but her nerves were out of control. And she could practically feel Jean's jealously wafting off the redhead in waves -- and Jean didn't even know that Emma used to rail Lorna in the girl's locker room!
"Seems like a lot has changed since high school," Pietra quipped. She was the slimmest of Jean's sister -- and clearly the vainest. Emma didn't really find skinny woman very attractive but she had to admit Pietra was one put together bitch. Uppity, for sure, but put together.
"Not really! We make each other very happy," Jean replied. She shushed Celeste who was being fussy and pulled her shirt back down over her dripping nipples. "And being with a woman, girls...it's so much better!"
"Viz makes me happy -- in and out of the bedroom!" Wanda shot back.
"I don't know...you should give it a try, Sis." Lorna nudged her fat sister in her padded ribs.
"No thank you." Wanda made a disgusted face.
"There's nothing wrong with being gay," Jean replied quickly. "Loving a woman is a beautiful thing."
"Let's change the subject," Pietra interrupted. "How's the new job, Jean? From the news, you seem to be changing the world."
"Yeah, changing the world for the worst," Rachel muttered from the end of the table. The skinny college senior was wearing a "fuck the patriarchy" t-shirt and had her arms crossed. So far, she only had two tiny tattoos and a nose piercing but she wanted to grow her collection. One would assume Rachel would idolize Emma for her off-beat fashion sense but instead, Rachel thought Emma was debasing herself by booking up with her lame mom.
"It's practically 21st century colonization," Rachel continued. "It's honestly humiliating."
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Post by Kappa on Jan 12, 2022 18:13:47 GMT
"I think you're being a little harsh, Rachel." Emma defends her girlfriend. Her arm wrapped around Jean's spongy shoulders.
"Kids today. Think of the jobs your mother is creating!" Wanda chimes in with a sip of water. "If you ask me, people against it are usually living off Uncle Sam."
Emma didn't like that comment. And it was clear as day Rachel was about to blow up on her aunt.
"That's not important." Emma tries to diffuse the situation. "Your mother is a genius, Rachel. What we do with her research, that's on us. I for one am proud of how smart she is."
Jean smiles. God, she loves her Emmy. She's such a sweetie! And her tats? God, they make her go wild!
"I still think you're contributing to a dark chapter in our society's history." Rachel adds.
Wanda rolls her eyes. When did her niece become such a snowflake?!
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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 12, 2022 22:35:22 GMT
"God, that was amazing, Jean," Emma said lazily as she ran a finger over Jean's plump, bare back. "Makes up for how...difficult dinner was."
"I know...I'm sorry about Wanda and Rachel. But thanks for having my back, baby." She kissed Emma on the lips and smiled.
"Is that why you ate me out for an hour and a half?" Emma asked with a laugh.
Jean bit her plump lip. "I wanted to spoil my Emmy-Bear...and I know how much you love my tongue." She kissed Emma on her pierced nipple and the blonde groaned.
"If you get me going, I won't stop," Emma threatened.
"Hmmmm...I hope not. Emmy...you know, I was thinking..."
"You're always thinking," Emma joked. "You're solving the worlds problems while also being a mother to six kids. You really do amaze me."
Jean's smile grew. "You're so sweet. And that's why...well, I know we were going to take things slow. But my research is really taking off and I want someone at home with the kids."
"You want me to move in?"
"I'm going to have to go on a press tour and they're talking about putting me on one of the first multiversal expedition. I want someone at home. With my kids."
Emma...
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Post by Kappa on Jan 14, 2022 17:13:26 GMT
"... I basically moved in a few weeks ago." Emma points out. "And I am watching Celeste on a daily basis as it is... I guess we can make it official?"
"And--"
"Let's not go into marriage talks just yet." Emma stops Jean mid sentence. "I love you, I want to be there for you and the kids... just, please, I'm going a little faster than I wanted to. Let's not go road runner fast, babe."
Jean pouts.
"Okay." Jean concedes. "For now."
Emma nuzzles on Jean's neck.
"You're so cute when you pout." Emma smiles.
"Is that why you won't marry me?"
"Jeanie." Emma sighs. Maybe a little maintenance on Jean's hairy red bush will get this marriage talk haunted for now?!
*** It was a tropical Pangea rich with untamed resources and opportunity.
The trees might redwoods, the fruits lush and diverse, the wildlife a marvel to behold.
Dog-like Simians roamed the branches. Butterflies of all colors of the rainbow fluttered through the vines. And llamas pranced freely across the open plains.
Tony Stark stands proudly on the soil. To his left, Jean Grey, to his right, his lawyer, Jen Walters. A pear shaped woman in a tan pantsuit, hair in a tight bun, with chained librarian glasses that make her look even more dowdy and frumpy than she already was.
"Today marks a new beginning for our people." Stark speaks as drones hover around him, filming this historic event for all to see. "Starkland will be the first of many." Stark assures. "Thanks to this brilliant woman." Tony points to Jean. "Poverty, Starvation, and Crime will be a thing of the past. Today marks a new age of peace and prosperity for all!"
People cheer from all over this particular version of earth Jean called home. 30,000 humans have already started their move into Starkland. And that number will rise with time.
Emma sits on Jean's couches, bottling little Celeste, her eyes wide, her jaw dropped.
"... This is going faster than I thought it would." Emma sighs.
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