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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 29, 2022 17:43:04 GMT
Congratulations, Tonya and Steve
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Post by Kappa on Jan 29, 2022 18:40:43 GMT
<"Oh, it's one of those worlds."> Emma thinks to herself. A world where Captain America gets his Iron Maiden are often worlds filled with super soccer moms, super karens, and lots and lots of cupcake stores corner to corner.
"Also, can you make sure to include plenty of glutton-free and vegan options?"
"Of course." Emma promises. "I have a full online that can accommodate any dietary needs."
"I need some breakfast, Emmy." Jean demands with a a finger on Emma's grey, unkept bush. "And you really need a touch up."
"What was that?" Tonya asks over the phone.
"Nothing, just a... roommates." Emma lies.
Tonya goes on with a list of allergy related restrictions, the whole time, Jean's finger was wiggling its way up Emma's pussy.
"That's fine, I-I can promise I'll keep people with peanut and shellfish related allergies in mind. It's-it's not a problem!"
"Are you okay?" Tonya asks concerned.
"Just a hot flash!" Emma sweats.
Tonya continues to ask about a thorough list of calorie intakes per dish. Emphasizing Emma will be seen poorly if she fails to accurately label the calories each dish has and the portion intake.
At the point, Jean was really up that pussy. Knuckle Deep.
"Don't worry, I can do that!" Emma yelps. "T-Thank you for using Frost Catering have-have a nice day!"
The phone hangs, Emma splooges.
"You're horrible." Emma wheezes.
"Make me breakfast." Jean demands.
"Feed the cat." Emma continues to wheeze.
-Jean and Emma have breakfast -That Friday in an alternate version of earth -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 29, 2022 21:54:19 GMT
Breakfast
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Post by Kappa on Jan 29, 2022 22:21:10 GMT
Two Slices of extra crispy bacon folded between an extra buttery slice of toast, wadded into yellow yolk oozing from a sunny side egg.
Emma watches as Jean eats, annoyed that she was in fact aroused and annoyed that Jean, once again, had her way.
"Fluffy still doesn't like me." Jean points out as the cat glares at her from atop the table.
"Mystique never liked you either." Emma pointed out.
"You were so lucky, Emmy. Your Mother-In-Law loves you!"
Emma rolls her eyes. Charlie is a passive aggressive wasp that loves underhanded insults disguised as compliments. Jean either doesn't get it or refuses to acknowledge what a bitch the retired headmistress is.
"So, I looked at a moving company this morning," Jean lies, the site is always on her phone. "We can get you back at house by tomorrow." Jean smiles.
"... Jean."
Jean frowns.
"Really? After I was so nice to you this morning?"
"How many times do I have to say this? Rubbing me off when I'm on the phone is not being nice, that's just trying to get my attention!"
Jean pouts.
"You're so mean, Emmy."
Fluffy starts to hiss.
"You too, Fluffy!"
"Jean, we've been down this path before. Unless you want a naked old lady on the table, stop yelling at her." Emma demands.
"Fine!" Jean huffs. "At the very least, you owe me a ride home!"
"Of course, De... Jean." Emma blushes. Jean smiles. She was so close to saying dear!
-That Friday in another dimension -Emma hires a new cook -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 30, 2022 1:14:00 GMT
New cook
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Post by Kappa on Jan 30, 2022 1:47:48 GMT
"So, I'm from a pocket dimension that was created and destroyed by the Scarlet Witch." A Teenage Version of Emma's daughter, Rachel, explains to the very exhausted, emotionally and physically, blonde in a white apron.
"Yeah, she does that a lot." Emma sighs. "You obviously get the job."
"I do?"
"I don't care what universe you're from, Rachel, you're my daughter... that's just weird if I didn't try to help my daughter."
"... Actually, I was raised by Jean and Scott."
"Yeah, that really doesn't matter. How long have you been here?"
"... About a month."
"And you've been avoiding Jean?"
Rachel nods.
"God, that was smart." Emma smiles. "Rule #1, try to avoid my ex."
".... Your Ex?"
"That's right. Rule #2, try to avoid you. She just had kids and she doesn't need this stress. It's bad enough her mother and I are getting a divorce."
"... I'm sorry, you're--"
"Yes, sweetie, I'm married to your mother." Emma grins. "Try to keep up!"
"... Okay."
"Are you still in school?"
"I've been going to the local community college."
Emma sighs.
"What?"
"I can picture Jean now, dragging you around store to store, shopping for books and clothes... seriously, take Rule #1 seriously, she will smother you to death, dear."
"..."
"Still want the job?"
"I don't really have much options." Rachel lowers her head.
"Welcome to the team. Seriously, be on your toes. My wife... Ex Wife... just... " Emma sighs as she looks out to see Jean standing outside. "Rachel, I'm so sorry."
-That Friday in another universe -Jean immediately smothers the Teenage Rachel -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 30, 2022 8:48:50 GMT
Smother Rachel
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Post by Kappa on Jan 30, 2022 17:24:03 GMT
"I forgot how adorable Rachel was as a kid!" Jean gushes, her tit hug suffocating the poor teen. "Oooh! Oh! You're soooo cute!"
Eventually letting go, Rachel breaths heavily.
Truth be told, her Mom wasn't exactly this... matronly!
"She's my new cook." Emma explains.
"But she's so young!"
"I'm 18."
Jean tuts.
"That's still a baby!" Jean insists. "Where are you living?"
"I..."
"That's what I thought!" Jean grabs Rachel's hand. "We have plenty of room for you, Sweetie! And don't worry, rent is out of the question! Oh, are you still high school?"
"No, I go to college!"
"We should go shopping! Right now!" Jean insists. "Come on, Emmy, get your coat!"
"What?"
"Get your coat, we're going shopping!" Jean gushes.
<"I warned you. Give me that."> Emma says telepathically to a terrified Rachel.
-The trio shopping -That Friday in another dimension -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 30, 2022 17:40:20 GMT
Shopping
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Post by Kappa on Jan 30, 2022 18:10:05 GMT
Rachel and Emma sit on a bench, Jean inside a Hot Topic, getting Rachel dozens of cute, adorable designer socks.
"... My Mom was never like that." Rachel points out. "... It's actually kinda nice."
"Really?" Emma smirks.
Rachel nods.
"My mom was miserable with my dad. She was always drinking, she was addicted to pain killers... she wasn't happy. Your wife... I don't know... I like her."
Emma hated admitting that. But there are definitely worse versions of Jean than an overbearing mother.
"Can I please stay with you, though?"
"Of course." Emma nods. "... But well... that's going to be tough getting Jean on board... also, my cat is actually Mystique."
"..." Rachel looks at Jean at a distance, yelling loudly about how cute Rachel is. "That's fine."
-The trio have lunch -That Friday in another dimension -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 30, 2022 18:36:04 GMT
That friday
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Post by Kappa on Jan 30, 2022 20:06:48 GMT
"... I'm just saying, what if we get like a shapeshifting sweater for Fluffy?" Rachel asks as she helps Emma carry trays towards a fancy elevator.
"I've tried that, she shreds them." Emma frowns. "Look, she's usually a cat. Just... I'm sorry about the shower incident."
"... It's fine." Rachel frowns, cringing at the memory. Mystique grandma tits sprayed with foamy water. Not a great way to start the day!
"You know, Jean's house is pretty nice." Emma suggests.
"No offense... but a cat that occasionally turns into a naked old lady is a little better."
Emma chuckles, her belly shaking.
"... Yeah."
When they get to the penthouse, they come across Tonya, a...
-Middle aged example for plastic surgery -A pregnant beauty in her early 30s -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Jan 30, 2022 20:52:31 GMT
-A pregnant beauty in her early 30s
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Post by Kappa on Jan 30, 2022 21:43:20 GMT
Picture a young Audrey Hepburn, pregnant, dressed in a sunflower dress designed to draw attention away from her ripe middle.
A beauty, glowing, her presence ultimately made Emma envious.
"You're late." Tonya scowls.
"It's 4." Emma points on. "On the dot."
Tonya rolls her eyes. In her mind, saying you'll be there at 4 means you'll be there at the very least 20 minutes earlier!
Help these days!
"Well, get on with it." Tonya points to the kitchen. "I want mushroom puffs by 7 and not a second later." Tonya speaks in a condescending tone. "You think you can do that? Great!"
As Tonya saunters off to the couch, Rachel is livid.
"What a bitch."
Emma smirks. No, if anything, Tonya was reasonable. Just wait till the guest arrive!
-As Emma and Rachel prep, Tonya nags -The guest arrive -Suggestion
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Post by nobody14 on Jan 30, 2022 21:57:09 GMT
Tonya nags
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