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Post by Kappa on Feb 11, 2022 4:19:20 GMT
Mutant Emma finds herself on a beach, her eyes locked on a pregnant redhead sleeping on a towel.
"Our 5th anniversary." The Goth Emma appears from nowhere. "She was weeks away from labor, exhausted, yet, refused to postpone our trip to Maine." Emma shakes her head. "She passed out our first day, ended up sleeping for most of the trip. She needed it. And I can't say it was bad trip."
As the memory of Jean shores loudly like a grizzly in hibernation, Mutant Emma can't help but be turned on. That gut just hanging out, those bloated tits in a green bikini, her bloated toes in the sand.
An amazing memory.
"Prrrtttt."
The Mutant Emma's eyes widen, The Goth smirks.
"Yeah, she gets pretty gassy when she's pregnant." Emma shakes her head. "I'm use to it."
"... Why are we here?"
"Because we need to chat, Emmy. You have to cooperate, we need to switch back."
"But..." the Mutant Emma sighs. "Your life is so... AMAZING."
"And it's my life. My life. Not yours. I grew old with Jean, I got her nice and round with a big fat ass you just want to slap blue! I went to every annoying pottery class, every prenatal yoga class, she's my Jean. Got it?"
-Mutant Emma understands -Nope, Mutant Emma is too stubborn! -Suggestion
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 11, 2022 12:22:58 GMT
"If you're here, begging me to go back, then there's no way you're able to force me to return. So I refuse." Emma crossed her arms and lifted her chin in a way that made the other Emma remember her moniker. The White Queen.
"You refuse? Do you really hate your own reality that much?"
Mutant Emma looked away before nodding solemnly. "How would you like to see the woman you're in love with married to a man? And for the whole world to think you're a A-Class bitch? I was never happy there. Not for a moment. But here, with your Jean? I am finally happy. Things aren't perfect, I'll admit. The White Queen, a mother of five? Seems strange but it works. And Jean is a lot to handle but when you love someone like I love Jean, it's doable."
"That's my Jean," Goth Emma said firmly. "I went through pregnancies, weight gain, and child rearing. Your Jean is back at Xavier's. And news flash, Blondie? She actually wants you too."
"What?!"
"I've been living in your reality for the past two months and let me tell you -- Jean is about as gay as it gets. I don't think she was ever really happy with Scott. Just like you, she kept pushing down her true feelings. You two were fighting over a man when in reality, you were attracted to each other."
The look of realization that passed over Mutant Emma's face was both adorable and heartbreaking. Goth Emma didn't need telepathy to know what was racing through her mind. She was regretting the years spent chasing a man she didn't even want just to get a girl who already liked her.
"I've been...coaching your Jean," Goth Emma explained. She'd find out about the raunchy sex eventually but it didn't seem like the right moment to bring that up. "Everyday, she becomes more and more like my Jean."
"But...we're X-Men. We're superheroes. I can't have this life that you lead as a human." Mutant Emma glanced at the sleeping Jean with wanting eyes.
"Yes, you can. Leave Xavier's. When Jean inevitably wants to buy a house in the suburbs, let her. Get a normal job. When you're in your thirties, boring life is peaceful life."
"Okay. Fine. I'll go back."
Goth Emma smiled. Finally, she'd get to see her wife and kids again. She was never really worried but she was starting to miss them dearly. "One more thing. Jean wants a baby."
Mutant Emma raised a pierced brow. Goth Emma noticed that even in a dreamscape, Mutant Emma now saw herself as a goth too. "Is she...is she pregnant?"
"Not yet. But she will be soon, I'm sure. Jeannie is very fertile."
"I...come and get me as soon as you can."
- the Emmas finally meet in person - Mutant Jean says goodbye to Goth Emma
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Post by Kappa on Feb 11, 2022 17:17:24 GMT
"... Won't it be hard?" Jean questions as Emma massages her widened shoulders.
They were both naked, Emma's tats on full display, Jean's enhanced tits and muffin top glistening with sweat.
"Relationships are hard, Jean. You're going to have ups and downs, good times and bad times, you'll hate Emma more often than you love her."
Jean frowns, that made her pretty anxious.
"But the question is, do you want that? Do you want to try having a real relationship with someone?"
"I--"
"Scott doesn't count." Emma shakes her head. "Be honest, you didn't love him, you couldn't love him, not that way at least."
Jean lowers her head, ashamed, yet, feeling incredibly turned on as Emma's feminine hands get a good grip on a tight knot in her shoulders.
It was amazing!
"It won't be easy, it's going to stress you out, a lot, but ask yourself, is it worth the effort? Do you want this?"
Jean...
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 11, 2022 23:12:28 GMT
"I...I guess so."
Emma's hands stopped. "Jean. This is serious. Are you ready?"
"I'm thirty-two. I should be ready! I want kids, I want a...a partner."
Emma smirked. "You were going to say 'wife' weren't you?"
Jean fidgeted awkwardly, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly, catching Emma's eyes for a moment. Those glorious mounds had really grown in the past few weeks. Though, Emma knew from experience that pregnancy is when they'd see real expansion!
"Maybe. All this is just so...foreign. I want to try having something real with a woman -- I do. I know it'll be hard and I know my Emma won't be easy to be with..."
"Hey, Jeans aren't a walk in the park either," Emma retorted with a feisty grin.
"Very funny." Jean stuck out her tongue and Emma leaned in for a kiss instead. It deepened quickly and soon Jeans hands were at Emma's breasts, enjoying the familiar weight in her hands. She wanted this. She wanted Emma.
"Hmm...so you think you're ready?" Emma asked when they broke apart. Jean was on her back down with Emma hovering over her. She took in the sight of the goth blonde -- tracing her eyes over each colorful tattoo and curve of her feminine form.
"I'm sure." Jean bit her lip and touched her soft belly. "And I want a baby."
"My Jeannie and I already had three kids by the time we were your age. You've gotta make up for lost time." Emma nuzzled the redhead's neck intimately. "I'd recommend some fertility meds. That's how we got the twins."
Jean gulped. This was going to be a big change for the former Marvel Girl. But at this point, she knew it was the road she was supposed to take. She wasn't getting any younger and she knew she needed to start making the kind of life she wanted to have when she was forty or fifty. Now was the time.
"Who...who made your Jean...um, pregnant?"
Emma sat up on her knees, showing off her naked breasts and the diamond tattooed on her neck. "A guy named Logan. He had a thing for Jean in high school but got over it when I came into the picture. But we all remained friends. He never turned down the opportunity to fuck my wife."
"Logan...so the Wolverine?"
Emma snickered. "Yep."
"Oh..." Jean batted her eyes nervously. "He's...fine."
Emma laughed. "Yeah, that's about what my wife thinks too. But he's given us five beautiful children so he's a good guy in my book."
"Maybe I'll talk to him tonight..." Jean said with red cheeks.
- Logan gets Jean pregnant - The Emmas meet in person
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Post by Kappa on Feb 12, 2022 4:21:32 GMT
It's been a weird month at Xavier's.
Emma being swapped with a goth lesbian version of herself. Goth Emma getting tons of tats and piercings. Goth Emma successfully seducing Jean Grey of all people.
... Did Logan expect it would lead to pounding Jean's pussy? No.
... Did Logan think it'd be arousing to have Emma sitting on a chair, watching him intently with her piercing blue eyes? No, and he's learned a lot about himself after that.
But what really surprised Logan was why he was lying in the bushes, his charred skin slowly regenerating:
BECAUSE HE TRIED TO SLEEP WITH EMMA!
"I'm-I'm sorry, I don't know what happened." Jean blushes, sweaty, out of breath, and embarrassed. "I just... I don't want anyone touching you but me."
Emma rolls here eyes. Besides the whole telekinesis and fire thing, that's pretty much what her Jean does too. Just with fists and, occasionally, shoes.
"I wasn't going to sleep with Logan." Emma assures. "And, in the future, your Emma won't either."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Emma smirks. "You're passionate. These things happen... at least Logan is fine."
-The X-Men initiate the switch -This scene basically happens with Milf Emma and a middle aged, husky Logan
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 12, 2022 20:33:51 GMT
Mutant Emma was a bit shocked to see Logan looking so...old. He looked haggard and worn and totally different than his immortal X-Men counterpart. With this new reality came lots of new memories but none of them were very visceral. They were flat, static, and clearly hadn't actually happened to her. Which was why she wanted to experience as much as she could with Jean, firsthand. That included pregnancy. Emma desperately wanted to see Jean's already pudgy belly big with child. She had memories of Jean's pregnancies but she needed to see that belly grow with her own eyes!
Which is how Logan comes into the picture. Emma didn't really have to convince Jean to have another child -- the woman is truly baby crazy. Even though they have infant twins, Jean was immediately on board with getting pregnant. While most women dislike being pregnant, the milf redhead felt like it was her natural state.
Emma didn't particularly like the idea of Logan fucking her wife but it was the only way she'd get to see Jean pregnant so she allowed him into her house and into their bedroom on a rainy Friday evening. The kids were asleep and Jean was stripped naked on all fours on their bed. Emma was sitting at their vanity, legs and arms crossed.
"Okay. Do it." Emma gestured to her wife. The redhead peeked over her plump shoulder at the aggressively masculine man standing behind her with a raging erection.
"Calm yer tits, blonde. I'll get to that part. But this time, I'd really like ya to join in if you --"
Logan was immediately cut off by Jean who quickly, considering her size, lumbered off the bed and slapped Logan across the cheek. Hard.
"Christ, Jean! I told ya to quit being so jealous!"
Jean eyed the man with pure fury. It was both a terrifying and incongruous scene. "You will NEVER touch my Emmy-Bear! Got that?!"
Emma's eyes widened. She knew Jean could be possessive but this was a different level. "Jeannie, calm down...the kids are asleep..."
"Put your penis inside me, get me pregnant, and LEAVE," Jean whisper yelled. She turned around and put her hands on the bed, sticking out her wide ass. "NOW."
Emma spread her legs on the chair and felt her pussy become wet. Why was territorial Jean so incredibly hot?
- the x-men initiate the switch - Jean takes a pregnancy test
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Post by Kappa on Feb 13, 2022 1:13:35 GMT
Two souls, kindred, a blue aura of elegance and grace, cross what is beyond the realms of time and space, and intercross artificial by creation, one difficult in creation, one difficult to keep up.
"Thanks for the vacation." The Goth Emma winks.
"Thanks for the wake-up call." The Mutant Emma smiles.
They hug, feeling nothing on their astral forms, the window closing bit by bit.
"Take care of Jean, she's going to need you around... considering she's expecting."
"... What?!"
The Goth Emma laughs, heading back to her world in good spirits.
The Mutant Emma? A powerful combination of fear and delight. A Pregnant Jean? What joy!
- Goth Emma and Milf Jean -Mutant Emma and Jean
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Post by phoenix10 on Feb 14, 2022 13:50:59 GMT
"Emma? Is that...you?"
The mutant Emma slowly opened her eyes and looked around the medical ward at Xavier's. It was familiar. She'd been here tons of times after battles. But this was different. Everything was different now.
Unhurriedly, Emma sat up in bed and smiled at the redhead looking at her expectantly. "Yes, Jean. It's...it's me."
Jean's cheeks became pink and her lips teased an awkward smile. "I...it's good to have you back."
"That's all you have to say?"
Jean sat down on the end of the bed. Her hips splayed out beneath her and Emma noticed, for the first time, how much weight this Jean had put on. That ass definitely wouldn't fit in spandex anymore. But if what the other Emma said was true, Jean wouldn't be in spandex ever again. Except maybe in the bedroom.
"Emma, I'm pregnant."
"I know." Emma's smiled broadened. "And I...I know this is strange but...I want us to be together. Really together."
Jean's green eyes widened. "Oh Emma. That's all I want."
They kissed for the first time with their own minds and bodies and it felt like all the pieces had finally come together. When they broke apart, Emma was crying. Jean anxiously wiped a tear.
"What's wrong?"
Emma shook her head and toyed with her eyebrow piercing nervously. "This is a bizarre version of my life but I'm so incredibly happy. You, me, and the baby. This is the way it's supposed to be."
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"Hmm...good morning, baby."
Jean gave her wife a long, languid kiss on the lips before diving beneath the sheets and giving both of the blonde's nipple rings some much needed attention. Emma's toes curled and she moaned at the familiar sensation of her wife's talented mouth. The younger Jean was a nice change-up, but this Jean was the woman she fell in love with. The woman she'd do just about anything for. Even have a boatload of rugrats.
"Honey?" Jean peeked up. A few red ringlets framed her round face so cutely. Emma wanted her deeply.
"Yes?"
"I'm pregnant."
Emma closed her eyes and sighed. Some things never changed for the blonde, no matter how crazy her life got. She liked it that way though.
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