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When Emma first moved to Krakoa, she ensured she had the home she deserved.

It could be seen as a little much to some, but it was purely elegant for Emma. Like shards of ice and glass bursting from the ground, the White Palace stood firm and defining as Krakoan vines and nature grew around its base. Overlooking Hellfire Bay, it was stood on the edge of a cliff. Typically, Emma would've preferred to have had a place near the beach to bask in the divine light of her island paradise. But with the gateways allowing Emma to go just about anywhere on the island, she could be at the beach one moment and back home the next. The kind of convenience the White Queen was looking for.

However, instead of lounging under the sun or soaking her feet in the ocean, Emma Frost swam laps in her balcony pool. Her gorgeous body and her head-crushing thighs helped propel her through the water. The bikini she wore did well to cover her body, but it still didn't leave much to the imagination if anyone were to see her. But Emma was all alone, at least she was, until a portal suddenly opened, spilling out demonic energy before a booted foot stepped out, followed by another.

The portal then closes, and Magik can finally hilt her massive sword behind her back as she scans the area. The descendant of Grigori Rasputin turns to the skyline; she hears Emma continuing to swim in the pool beside her but takes a moment to let out a huff before turning toward the other woman.

"Emma." Magik thinks.

"Magik. I was not expecting you. So I'm guessing you've come for some kind of favor." Emma responds in kind through mental communication, coming off as witty right at the first moment. At the same time, she continued to swim, something Magik found rather distracting as she stood awkwardly looking over her.

"I.... Look.... Can you stop swimming, please!?" Magik shouts, slightly flustered at how dead-center Emma's guess was.

For her part, however, Emma finally stops. She reaches up a hand and moves some of her short hair away from her face as she begins stepping out. The moment her bust rises out from the water, Magik turns her head to the side. While she might know how to handle Limbo, handling someone like Emma was an entirely different story.

"Oh, don't become shy now. You're the one who decided to appear unannounced while I was in there." Emma says as she throws a robe over her wet body. She had noticed Magik's reaction and figured it'd be best if she wasn't distracted as she tried explaining whatever she needed from her.

Magik, on the other hand, groans and rolls her eyes. She was a much rougher woman around the edges. Emma, on the other hand, was so blindingly wealthy she could even turn her body into a solid diamond. Nevertheless, she knew she had to get to the point.

"Ugh. Fine. I need your help." Magik huffs while Emma giggles.

"With what, Magik?" Emma asks as she walks back into her bedroom with Magik in tow. She knew she could just read Illiyana's mind to figure that out for herself, but a part of her liked pushing the younger hero's buttons as she seemed so flustered with what she was trying to say. It was almost adorable as far as Emma was concerned.

"I.... There was an incident." Magik starts, and Emma is already hooked.

"An incident?" Emma inquires deeper, raising an eyebrow toward the younger woman as she sits on a small couch. Magik, on the other hand, continues to look more embarrassed than actually uncomfortable. If she did look that way, the White Queen wouldn't be toying with her as much as she currently was.

"Do you just want me to read your mind?" Emma finally asks, and Magik deflates with relief.

"Yes. Can you just tell me when you are about-"

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Magik has been a very busy girl.

One Darkchylde incident and now she's come for Emma to help pay for the damages she caused.

How adorable.

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"To do it?" Magik finishes her sentence, and Emma finishes reading her mind.

It takes the younger hero to realize what happened, and she lets out an annoyed groan. Her grievances only grow when Emma says, "Magik. I never took you for having a softer side." At this, Magik's face only grows redder at Emma's constant teasing.

"Shut up! Just- Will you do it?" Magik asks, cutting to the matter at hand.

Emma doesn't say anything for a moment, simply looking into Magik's eyes while she looks into hers. Something like this shouldn't have this much tension to it, or at least, Magik thought so. At the same time, however, she can't help but feel slightly nervous as she feels Emma prodding around in her mind. The problem was obvious enough, but more glaringly under the surface was that Magik couldn't tell what Emma was looking for.

And knowing what she did about the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company, she knew that couldn't be a good thing.

Eventually, however, Emma rises up from the couch, smiling as she clasps her hands together and says, "Very well. I'll do it for you, Illiyana." She steps forward and brushes a finger across Magik's jaw. "But, it'll cost you."

Magik frowns and rolls her eyes. She had been waiting for this.

"Really? You won't help these people unless I do something for you?" Magik scoffs, but Emma is quick to rebuttal.

"If I remember correctly, those damages are YOUR fault. You should be the one paying for them. But I would be MORE than happy to help with the expenses if you do me a small favor. Won't you do it, Magik? I can assure you, you will be satisfied as well." Emma offers as she leans close to Magik, who doesn't move away until their faces are inches apart, and once again, they stare at each other in complete silence.

"Fine. What kind of dirty work does the White Queen need me to handle." Magik responds, albeit sarcastically.

"Oh, don't be so pessimistic, darling. I just want to take you out for the evening." Emma laughs, while Magik is pleasantly surprised. She was expecting many things, but this was not one of them. But spending some time with a gorgeous woman like the White Queen didn't seem all that painful of a price to pay.

Despite what she thought about the woman, like many people, Magik was attracted to Emma. She just had that mix of beauty and style that left most people flustered whenever she was interested in someone. The young hero is no different in this regard as she turns away nervously while still trying to play it cool.

"Very well. If it is what you want." Magik huffs before turning around to open a portal. However, before she departs, she turns back around and asks, "Where should I meet you?"

Emma smiles and sends the location to Magik through mental communication.

"Oh, Magik! Do make sure to wear something... Proper." Emma says at the last minute while Magik rolls her eyes before finally leaving through a portal.

Now that she was alone, Emma felt excitement as she walked into her bathroom. After all, she had to prepare for her date; only then would she take care of dear old Magik. At the same time, reaching down a hand and groping at the bulge in her lower swimwear, Emma also knew she'd be taking care of a few other things as well.

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Magik had to turn to Kitty to help get herself ready.

Magik was never the fancy type, but when she explained her situation with Emma to Kitty, her friend was happy to lend some assistance. And now, as she stood waiting outside one of Krakoa's fanciest restaurants, she waited for the White Queen to arrive.

As people walked by, some turned to look at Magik and what she was wearing. It was a nice blend of something fancy and the usual punk style the Mutant preferred in her clothing. As a black dress, it did well to cover her body except when it opened down the sides of her legs. Along with that, Kitty managed to work some magic and fix Illiyana's hair up just enough to make herself look classy but still have that punkish flair to it.

Overall, Magik never looked better as people chatted and stole glances her way. She was NEVER to be known as the fancy type, so to see her in front of one of Krakoa's finest dining places looking dolled up caused quite the stir. But Magik didn't care; as a Mutant, she was used to this kind of attention.

However, the reaction SHE got was nothing compared to what Emma Frost got as a gateway opens and she steps through. People all around turn to look at her as she strolls toward Magik, a sway in her step that causes anyone around to feel flustered. But the central part had to be her legs, which, like always, were on complete display thanks to what she was wearing as she approached the younger hero.

"Ah, it seems you can dress up with some standards after all." Emma smiles while cheekily commenting on Magik's appearance.

"Whatever. At least I'm not the one everyone wants to get in bed with." Magik retorts as she stands up.

"Oh, Magik. That's part of the fun of it all." Emma scoffs and laughs before pulling her under her arm like a guy would do on a date. It takes the usually relaxed Mutant off guard, but she can't help but feel her heart flutter as Emma leads her inside the building. Now that she was with Emma, a LOT more attention was thrown her way.

"Look who it is."

"Is she really out on a date with the White Queen?"

"Damn, how do you think I could get her to hold ME like that?"

"Do you think she has a job opening?"

"Seems Magik's finally getting out there."

The tips of Magik's ears burn as she hears the chatter around her. But under Emma's embrace, she felt safe as they were led to a private room in the back of the restaurant, a place only meant for the most famous people in Krakoa. So Emma passed in that regard with flying colors as she and Magik were taken to her usual seat.

"Wow. I didn't even know this place existed." Magik gawks as she looks around. Like the rest of Krakoa, it was a perfect blend of technology, magic, and whatever science the best Mutant minds could develop to make everything seem like a part of the same entity. Magik had seen a lot of things during her time, but when it comes to Krakoa, she always ends up surprised. Emma, on the other hand, laughs at what she says as they take their seats.

"That's the effect Krakoa has. There's always something new to discover." Emma explains while both she and Magik are served some wine. For her part, Emma takes the time to enjoy the wine, smelling it and utterly basking in its aged refinement.

On the other hand, Magik gulped down glass after glass, finding it to be bitterly weak in giving her any buzz. Although, she couldn't deny the appeal of drinking such expensive wine. It was a new experience for her, this level of fanciness. But for someone like Emma, it was life as usual.

"So. Are you going to tell me what happened in this town of yours?" Emma asks about the hours, while Magik is slightly taken aback. Only after they had their waiter take their order did they have some time to talk one-on-one with each other.

"W-Well, you read my mind. You already know what happened." Magik explains, but Emma wasn't having ANY of it.

"But I want to hear you say it. I need to know what I'll be helping with. These.... Humans.... If you offer an inch, they'll take a mile. Something along those lines. Especially when it comes to MY kind of wealth." Emma continues to tease while peering over at Magik.

It takes Illiyana a moment. She doesn't look proud but swallows her pride before opening herself up.

"I was with Kitty. We were investigating some case of Mutant discrimination, and I may have lost my temper." Magik huffs.

"Oh, my.... Did someone happen to say something unpleasant about Ms. Pryde?" Emma guesses, and Magik only flushes even more.

"N-No! I mean.... Ugh, Yeah. It was this older lady. She called Kitty a freak, so I showed her what a real freak looks like." Magik finally puts everything together but continues on. "I lost control of Darkchylde, and Kitty had to stop me."

Emma remains silent. Her blue lips remained in a smile before she said, "I'm guessing Kitty herself wasn't all too happy with your decision?"

"Yes. She told me I needed to control myself and that she could take care of herself." Magik sighs. It felt good getting everything out, but talking to Emma about it, of all people, still left her feeling embarrassed. But at that point, Magik guessed that was what Emma was going for. And for her part, the White Queen had finally heard enough.

"Very well. I'll take care of it." Emma smiles, and Magik is slightly shocked. She didn't think it was going to be THIS easy.

"Oh! Really? Thank you, Emma." Magik chuckles before rising to her feet.

"And where do you think you're going?" Emma asks, stopping Magik dead in her tracks. She turns back around and sees how Emma looks at her expectantly. "Are you really going to leave when I've offered you a free meal from one of the finest establishments on Krokoa?" She gawks, sounding like Illiyana is insane.

"No. Of course not, Emma." Magik doesn't take long to answer as she sits alongside the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company.

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"I am the Queen of Limbo. I shouldn't have to pay for damages!"

Magik rants, but the mood is still easy.

"You won't get any disagreement from me, Magik. But I still find it admirable that you are willing to right your wrongs, so to speak, even if you don't have to." Emma smiles. Her gaze stayed on Magik the entire time they talked to each other.

"I know. Perhaps you should consider something similar, Emma. I'm sure there are people you could pay back." Magik jokes while Emma scoffs in response.

"Maybe. If they earn my respect. In the meantime, I'm more than willing to let them stew in whatever anger they might have toward me." Emma huffs before she rises to her feet. "I believe now is a good time to depart, Illiyana." She reaches out a hand and helps Magik to her feet.

"What about the check?" Magik inquires as she looks at their table, and once again, Emma scoffs at her remark.

"Magik. I own this establishment. I can come and go as I please." She says as both she and Magik leave. They both go out a back entrance, putting them in a far less populated area where another gateway awaits them.

"We could've just come this way, Emma, and avoided all the attention," Magik remarks as they approach the portal.

"Oh, but what would the fun be in that? I, for one, want everyone to know who I was with tonight." Emma chuckles back while Magik blushes. "Anyway, I suppose this is where we go in separate ways," Emma admits, and Magik quickly turns toward her.

"R-Really? That's it?" Magik stammers. She hated how she sounded, but she couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed with the conclusion of this entire thing. On the other hand, Emma seems perfectly fine as she turns toward her.

"Again, with the pessimism, darling, it's quite unbecoming of you. I asked you out for the evening, and now I'm done with you." Emma remarks, quickly offending the younger Mutant.

"Done with me?! What the Hell do you take me for, Emma? I'm not some servant you can just order around." Magik barks.

"Really? Well, in that case, I hope you understand the confusion when you've never given me a reason to believe that." Emma's snide voice cuts through Magik deep as she turns around just in time for the younger Mutant to try and get in her face, even though Emma was a head taller than her.

"Take that back," Magik warns, voice dripping dangerously with venom. But Emma doesn't back down.

"Make me, darling." Emma goads back.

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"Leave your clothes by the door and have a seat."

Emma commands Magik swiftly as she walks past her deeper into her bedroom. She goes into a closet while Magik does what she asks, removing the dress that it took so long for her and Kitty to put on. She didn't mind; stepping out of such a restrictive outfit felt nice. However, she couldn't deny the butterflies in her stomach as she went over and sat on the end of Emma's bed.

By no means was Magik some sort of virgin. She had been with plenty of partners in the past, but still not many, given literally everything about her. But regardless, the majority of her nerves came from the fact that she was about to get intimate with Emma Frost, of all people. Something she could never have expected when she first met the woman.

"Now then, what do we have here?" Emma says, finally stepping out from the backroom, completely naked. Her impressive physical body displayed such a true sense of power and beauty that Magik was practically speechless. However, the thing that caught her attention the most was the fat cock the White Queen had between her legs.

A solid 8 inches of dick meat almost thick as her wrist. And down below were a pair of large, cum-filled balls that were the size of clementines.

"You have a-"

"You'd be surprised by the things you can hide with an ability like mine." Emma says as she finally approaches Magik, whose heart is nearly beating out of her chest as the White Queen steps one leg up onto the bed, getting her dick nice and close to Magik's face.

Slowly, she reaches out a hand before Emma slaps it away. "Ah-ah. A girl like you must learn to look and not touch." She explains as she begins stroking herself off. Very quickly, her hand worked across her member, at first squeezing at the head to get a drop of pre so that she could then slather it across the rest of her dick. All at the same time, Magik feels her breath quicken as she glances between looking up at Emma and down at her dick.

It was so tantalizingly close. It was so needlessly cruel that Magik could tell it was Emma's intention. She'd liked to say that it annoyed her more than anything, but even she had trouble denying the building excitement from this initial foreplay. From her point of view, she can see the dick that will be lodged inside her soon enough.

"There we go. Taking it all in, are we?" Emma remarks, her voice laced with that signature smugness of hers. But Magik hardly noticed at that point as her eyes remained solely focused on the dick before her. In her mind, she was already begging for it, but she knew she'd never survive the teasing that would come from Emma if she gave in right away.

"Tell me you want it. Tell me you want my cock." Emma instructs, wanting to hear her speak to the arousal that was obviously flowing through her mind and body at that point.

"I-I.... I want it." Magik stutters right as Emma lets out a small gasp as a shot of pre-shoots out from her dick and goes across her face. The young hero opened her mouth then, catching some liquid past her lips. Its salty, bitter taste and slick texture cause a shiver to go up Magik's spine, but she can't say she hates it.

On the other hand, Emma smiles as she looks down at Magik.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

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Emma pressed her lips to Magik's nipple and suckled on her teat.

Magik lets out a low groan in response as the White Queen leaves behind a lipstick mark, only adding to the rest that was across her body as Emma trails more kisses up her breast before getting to her neck, where she leaves behind another mark along with a hickey.

It was a lot, even for Magik at that moment, as she never expected Emma to be so... Forceful. Still, she couldn't deny that she was into it as she remained tightly in her embrace as she thrust her cock between her legs down below.

The roof of Emma's dick scraped back and forth across Magik's naked pussy, making her soaking wet in a matter of moments while Emma proceeded to move her lips against Illiyana's face, at first kissing at her chin before finally putting their lips together. The younger hero manages to take it, albeit on the more submissive side, as Emma quickly enters her mouth and dominates her even there.

"Mmnngh.... Emma." Magik murmurs in between sucking their face with the woman herself. All she gets is more grunts from the White Queen as she slams her dick between her legs, back and forth like a saw. Magik assisted by squeezing her thighs tightly around Emma's length, which only added to her aggression as she continued to thrust away. Occasionally, she would pull back a hand and swat it across Magik's ass, getting the younger woman to gasp.

It was the first time Magik was so thoroughly.... Dominated by someone so powerful. She was supposed to be the Queen of Limbo, not some whore. But deep down, a more honest part of herself recognized and felt the safety of being in the arms of someone so capable. Someone who can make her completely submissive despite being the ruler of an entire dimension.

Eventually, however, Emma begins to slow down. She wanted to keep going, but someone like her knew there were more special things to do, given the opportunity she now had with Magik. And as their faces pulled away from each other and they gazed into each other's eyes, they both knew what they wanted from the other.

"Think you're finally ready for me?" Emma asks, her face mere inches away from Magik's.

"I can take whatever you have." Magik bites back, making the White Queen murmur in amusement.

"Very well, then," Emma says before she pushes Magik over her bed. And the moment her face landed on the soft, comfortable surface, Illiyana Rasputin could feel Emma mount her from behind and begin sliding her massive piece of dick meat back and forth between her ass cheeks, getting a feel for the body she'd be getting comfortable with if she hadn't already.

For Magik, it only added to the anticipation as she felt Emma press the tip of her dick against her pussy and then up into her ass. She never fully penetrates her and only applies a little pressure to leave her guessing.

"Nice holes, Magik. I believe this will be a pleasurable experience for the both of us." Emma says.

"Whatever! Just fuck me alrea-DY!" Magik moans when Emma finally pushes into her pussy. The moment the head of her dick is inside her, the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company doesn't waste any time getting the rest of herself in there, going from just the first few inches to bashing up against the entrance to her womb.

"OOOOOOHHHHHH FUUUUUuuuuuuucccckkkkkkkk...." Magik cries out in pleasure but slowly comes down from the high of the initial penetration. More moans fly out from her lips, however, as Emma gets down to business and starts levying mind-numbing thrust after mind-numbing thrust, utterly tearing through the younger hero in the best way imaginable as her tight and snug pussy clenches down across the White Queen's cock.

"Mngh. Nice and tight. As expected." Emma grunts. She raises another hand and slaps Magik across the ass once again, causing what plumpness there was in her rear to ripple as she lays into her, making the once proud member of the X-men a moaning slut beneath her. And it was all thanks to the fact that Emma knew Magik's pussy inside and out.

All she had to do was read her mind, and then she was able to jab her cock inside her and hit all those perfect toe-curling places. And in just a few minutes, the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading company was dominating the Queen of Limbo. It was brutal, far from anything elegant or fancy, as Emma drove her thick, hard dick into the deepest parts of Magik's body. But in the end, isn't that what Emma is? A show of force after a show of elegance, perfect for a woman such as herself.

"Tell me! Tell me how much you love your Queen's cock! Taking it like the little whore you are!" Emma roars as she speeds up her thrusting, causing the bed they are on to rock back and forth just from the sheer amount of pressure that Emma can lay into Magik's quivering body.

"I love it! I fucking love your cock!" Magik moans, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth while her eyes threaten to roll into the back of her head. Even then, Emma refuses to slow down, even when it seems like Magik's body won't be able to take much more of it. Luckily, nothing would go too far since Emma wanted to see Magik's breaking point.

Emma feels a twinge of sadistic joy go through her as she continues railing her hips forward. "Good girl...." She coos all before leaning further over Magik so that she could pound down into her harder and faster than ever before. Her cock was like a piston moving at high speeds going through the young hero's pussy.

"Ngh! Tell me to cum. Tell me to fill your filthy little womb." Emma huffs, working up a pretty heavy sweat across her body. Even a woman as powerful as her had to have her limits; luckily, it would only be after Magik herself cummed her brains out. But with her Queen's command, she manages to work up her last bit of energy.

"Nnnnnghaah! Yes! Fill my fucking cunt, Emma!" She squeals as orgasm after orgasm tears through her. Her eyes finally roll into the back of her head as Emma brings things to a close. Her already high-paced speed goes that extra bit further before she finally bursts. However, instead of giving the woman underneath her what she wants, Emma suddenly pulls herself free and slides between Magik's cheeks before unloading.

Her hot, gooey seed goes across Magik's back, making her gasp at the feeling, but nevertheless sighs happily even though Emma didn't do what she wanted.

"Then earn it." Emma sighs as she finishes. She then suddenly falls to the bed beside Magik, feeling exhausted.

Usually, this was where Emma and her partner went their separate ways. They had a pleasant exchange, and now it was back to business. But Emma felt like something was different here. Perhaps it was the need to try something new, but against what her better judgment was telling her, she leaned over and said,

"If you need assistance once again, remember, my door is always open for you," Emma whispers, just laying the idea out there for Magik. If she could even comprehend it over the pleasure still going through her body.

Entering this new timeline has made things.... Interesting. New friends, new foes. Everything is entering a new age, a new age where change is required. And despite the discomfort that it might bring, Emma was more than happy to give some new things a shot.

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Emma signed her name on one of the many trade agreements.

Emma had to handle critical work as the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company and head of business and economics on Krakoa. She excelled at work thanks to her powers because it's easy to know what people are willing to go for in partnerships and dealings when you can read their minds.

Emma's powers always ensure that she gets what she wants. A power that she had learned to use more responsibly in her later years. But those same abilities made places like Krakoa and even Arakko economic marvels to a certain extent. However, she had to admit that it could sometimes get a little taxing. A break may be in order.

Almost like the world answered her call, Emma can feel a change in the air as the sky grows dark and cloudy. Typically, such a phenomenon would be a cause for concern, but as the White Queen felt the static in the air, she knew she could rest easy as she turned to look out her balcony as from the clouds themselves, Ororo Monroe, better known as Storm, comes down.

"Ororo Monroe, how long has it been?" Emma asks as Storm slowly comes to land.

"Too long, Emma. Too long." Ororo smiles as she takes Emma's hand into her own. "I hope my sudden arrival wasn't too disruptive for those here." She adds as she glances toward the sky. The clouds that once appeared out of nowhere slowly fade and break apart.

"Ah. I wouldn't worry about that. Not every day the Mutants of Krakoa can witness the Regent of Sol's arrival." Emma chuckles.

"Emma...." Storm rolls her eyes at Emma's needless but playful flattery. Even though she was considered a Goddess, she hated whenever her friends or allies treated her as such. Which made interacting with someone as honorable as Captain America more embarrassing. But when she hears it coming from someone like Emma, she almost always knows she was just teasing her.

Regardless, Emma is amused at Storm's reaction before she pulls her along into the White Palace. "Come. Come. I don't know how long the trip was, but you surely need a moment to rest. I'll have someone bring us some tea." Emma gushes, going above and beyond.

"That sounds nice, Emma." Ororo smiles as they both step into Emma's home.

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"How much was this tea, Emma?" Ororo asks after taking a long sip from her cup as they both lounge in one of Emma's many sitting rooms.

"Now, why would you want to know something like that?" Emma inquires, being cheeky as ever, but Storm continues.

"I'm curious to know what kind of tea THE Emma Frost drinks." Storm smiles back, knowing that Emma would love the chance to chat about it.

"It's a special working on Da Hong Pao. Usually, it's supposed to come from one of the six remaining mother trees. However, I may or may not have taken the liberty of-"

"Growing one of your own?" Storm finishes what Emma was about to say. It was an obvious guess since, with Mutants and their abilities, sometimes the only limit is the imagination.

"I could give you a sapling to take back to Arakko. I'm sure it'll have a better chance of surviving up there than down here." Emma offers, and Storm seems interested.

"If it's not too much trouble, I'd happily take you up on that." Storm smiled, but there was still something that needed to be addressed. Something that Emma was able to pick up on, even without the use of her powers.

"But I'm guessing you didn't come here for a plant." Emma cuts to the heart of the matter.

"Yes and no. It's nothing of importance. I only wish to plant some seeds from Krakoa on Arakko. If we are to reunite the two islands, I believe having them share similar ecosystems might make the change easier." Storm explains. She wasn't expecting much. She knew Arakko and Krokoa were similar in more ways than one. This was a small measure to make things easier when the time came. For her part, however, Emma doesn't take long to answer.

"We have several plants that might help you. But you should only need a seed sample from this tree, called the Kratuk. It's deep underground, so it's a bit of a journey. But beyond that, it's in a small hot spring that is absolutely wonderful if you're willing to relax." Emma gushes, going past the topic Storm wanted to talk about.

"This sample. What will it do?" Storm asks.

"Ah. It's a real marvel of a thing. When fully matured, Kratuk trees produce seeds from their own species, but more peculiarly, on occasion, seeds from other plant species native to Krakoa fall from them. If you're looking to blend more Krakoan plants into the Arakkon ecosystem, the Kratuk is what you should look for." Emma explains, giving Storm the whole picture.

"Sounds wonderful, Emma. You said these Kratuk trees could be found in an underground spring. I need to know its location." Storm inquires. She knew she could find it after some time, but even someone like her knew how far the depths of Krakoa go.

"I could take you to it. Gateways don't work that deep underground, so I've had to journey there on foot multiple times."

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Storm had always found Krakoa and Arakko to be utterly fascinating.

Two sentient islands, hopefully, destined to be reunited once again. She explored them over and over again, endlessly. Trying to find all of their secrets. But now, as she floats down into the deepest guts of Krakoa, Storm is again taken aback by how deep it all went.

Eventually, she lands gracefully and sees the spring Emma told her about. It was a wide series of pools of various sizes and depths. The area itself was illuminated by glowing orange crystals that protruded from the sides of the black rock cave wall, leaving the area mostly dark but illuminated, creating quite a comfy atmosphere in the process.

Nevertheless, she follows the long winding roots that went through the ground. It was a walk, but eventually, Storm found one of the trees.

"Ah, finally." She hums, while at the same time, something from up above crashes down into the ground beside her, tearing through the stone floor and causing the cave to echo from the sound of the crash. But Storm doesn't turn away from the tree; she sees one of the seedlings on the ground before it and reaches down to pick it up. At the same time, from the crater in the ground, a diamond hand reaches out and pulls herself out.

And with the style she always seemed to carry no matter the occasion, Emma stands to her feet. Her diamond body sparkling in the orange light of the cave. "So, did you find what you needed?" Emma asks as she transforms back into her standard form.

"Yes. I believe so. Honestly, Emma, I don't know how to thank you-" Storm turns around just in time to see Emma walk off toward one of the pools while pulling off her clothes, revealing her fit, beautiful, naked body to the woman before her. "Emma, what are you doing?" Storm asks, but Emma doesn't turn to look at her.

"To be perfectly honest with you, darling, I only followed you for the pools down here. They are to DIE for." Emma walks with a sway in her step, causing Storm's attention to be drawn down toward her ass.

A smile forms across Storm's face as she gets one Hell of a view. Despite being seen as more humble and understanding than Emma Frost, Storm was similar in more ways than one. Like Emma, Storm understood that a diplomatic hand is only as good as the strong fist it comes with, and when dealing with the egos that run Earth, sometimes you had to take a firm stand.

And so, with this oh-so-obvious challenge from Emma, Storm didn't hesitate to strip herself down as well, leaving her beautiful body on display. While not as impressive as others, her bust still attracted the eyes of many, along with her long, firm legs. She fits the description of a Goddess perfectly and is seen by many as such. Something that Storm also wielded the same way Emma wielded the title of White Queen.

But now, as she rose to float over, she could get a view some people in the world would KILL for. And in all honesty, Storm wasn't impressed. Regardless, she still sinks into the water beside Emma, whose larger chest sat comfortably in the water while she rested her head back on the ledge behind her head.

"Still confident as always, Emma." Storm comments as she lowers herself down into the water, and just as she expected, the feeling was divine as the warm water put a sense of calm over her while she drifted to sit next to Emma, who seemed to be enjoying it as much as she was.

"It's perfect though, isn't it? God, it's hard not to fall asleep while in here." Emma chuckles, with Storm smirking to herself as they just enjoy each other's presence. They might not have started off on the best terms, but the duo had grown to be close. Storm and the White Queen. Although, the former, in this case, felt the need to push things just a bit further.

"Who else knows about this place?" Storm asks out of the blue.

"Oh, just me and a few others on the Quiet Council. It's usually just me down here, however. Although, I do bring others down here from time to time." Emma opens her eyes and looks toward Storm, who meets her gaze just as confidently.

"Really? And if I might ask, what do you do whenever you bring someone down here?" Storm leans in close as Emma does the same.

"Nothing too out of the ordinary; we just let our hair down if we can," Emma whispers before finally closing the gap between her and Storm, pressing her lips against hers. Storm herself is more than happy to push back as both her tongue and Emma's soon battle with each other and fight for dominance. Unlike someone like Magik, Storm, on the other hand, had the sexual skill to back up her already impressive power and strength.

Instinctively, however, Storm moves a hand down and presses it against Emma's stomach before moving it downward to between her legs. That's when she finally feels the monster between the White Queen's legs. For a moment, Storm breaks out of her lustful haze only to fall back into it once again as she begins stroking Emma off, causing her to moan while her mouth is pressed up against Storm's.

"Ooooh, eager girl, aren't you?" Emma mentally communicates with Storm, simultaneously reaching out her hand to pull her in closer, catching her off guard momentarily before she goes along with it and ends up straddling the White Queen. To add to that, however, Storm is quick to jerk Emma's cock off even faster, making it a battle on multiple fronts as they continue to intimately kiss each other. "Hope you don't mind if I step things up."

Emma suddenly stands, rising out from the water so that her cock can stand stiff and rigid right in front of Storm's face.

"Sorry, darling. But you've gotten me all worked up. Could you give me a hand or maybe a mouth?" Emma faux apologizes, but Storm keeps a smile on your face, even when staring down the head of quite the heavy and more than aroused cock.

"Very bold of you to shove such a virile thing in the face of a Goddess, Emma." Storm remarks, although that didn't stop her from licking her lips while staring down the White Queen's fuck staff. It was like it was calling out to her, begging Storm to start sucking on it already.

"Don't try to play coy with me, Ororo." Emma chuckles as she jerks herself off, getting herself even harder in the process. "I've read your mind and the minds of countless others. There's nobody on Krakoa or even in the world that wouldn't die for the chance to suck my cock." Emma adds.

Storm couldn't stop the swell of excitement inside herself from creeping through her mind that Emma could then simply read. It was one of the difficult things when it came to being associated with the White Queen, but in this case, Storm didn't mind having Emma peek behind her curtains for a little bit.

Regardless, it takes her a moment to finally break, and she says, "Fine. But don't say I've never done anything for you before." Storm huffs playfully before turning her full attention toward Emma's member. It was long and hard, standing surprisingly far out from her body, but Storm wasn't deterred. She merely swallows some spit in her mouth before finally opening her mouth and taking the White Queen's dick. Her tongue almost instantly was bathed in pre that oozed out of the dick, but Storm slurped and sucked it all down while also beginning to bob her head up and down Emma's cock. This caused the once-subdued White Queen to let out some pleasurable moans as she allowed Storm to work uninterrupted.

Even then, it was somewhat difficult holding herself back from reaching down a hand, grabbing a handful of Storm's hair, and riding her face until she was finished. She might've done something like that in her younger years, but with the friendship she had formed with Storm, she knew better than to possibly anger a literal Goddess. Someone so capable of power that she's worked and assisted some of the most powerful cosmic entities out there. But to make up for that, she still left a hand on the top of her head, just as a little reminder, so to speak.

Storm, on the other hand, found it to be a lot more simple. After working on Arakko for so long, she needed some time to wind down, and even though the circumstances leading up to this point could be described as sudden, to say the least, she still found her cunt getting increasingly wet in the water. Emma could probably tell, too, by reading her mind. But that doesn't stop her; she instead pushes the pressure even further until she feels the tip of Emma's dick press against the entrance to her throat. This causes Storm to let out the first authentic significant sound from her mouth as she coughs and sputters around the intruding member.

"Hm. Don't try to push yourself if you can't handle it, Ororo." Emma remarks smugly, making Storm roll her eyes, but she nevertheless rises to the challenge and refuses to back down, even as she coughs and gags around the White Queen's heavy and powerful dick. To help make things easier, however, Storm reaches out and grabs hold of Emma's powerful thighs and uses them as leverage to push and pull herself back and forth across her powerful cock, something that Emma herself seems to enjoy.

"Take all the time you need, Ororo. You feel FANTASTIC down there." Emma smirks. Storm's tight throat around her cock nearly milks her if Emma's endurance wasn't already insane as she feels her friend's perfect and divine mouth stretch around her member.

"It's a miracle you can keep such a thing hidden." Storm thinks, which Emma can read from her, even as she is choking herself across her powerful length.

"Ha! I doubt anyone would be able to without powers like mine." Emma retorts back mentally, making Storm smile slightly while her lips are still wrapped around her dick. It was a little awkward, but she made it work anyway as she reached up a hand and grabbed Emma's precious family jewels, causing the White Queen to perk up slightly only to go along with it as Storm softly and yet still firmly held her sack.

"Such.... Virlity. I can only imagine what it feels like to have a member as big as this." Storm gawks while gargling on Emma's dick. At the same time, she could feel her balls churn in her hand, getting ready to dump out more loads of their delectable contents directly down Storm's elegant face. Only then did she think she should address the elephant in the room.

"I trust you won't be telling anyone about this?" Storm asks, still mentally, while she continues to work on Emma's dick.

"Of course, darling. What kind of friend and woman would I be if I told anyone about this little moment of ours." Emma reassures still through mental communication, which was good to hear for Storm as she finally manages to push her dick past the barrier to her throat, causing her to let out her loudest cough and gag yet that echoes through the cave. But Storm doesn't back down. With her grip still on Emma's legs, she uses it to power through the pressure and push the rest of her friend's cock down her gullet until her nose firmly presses up against the White Queen's waist.

"Goodness, Ororo. I didn't know you were THIS skilled in pleasuring only the finest of members." Emma remarks. At the same time, her soft grip on Storm's head tightens, giving her fellow Mutant the message to step things up even though she had already pushed herself fairly far. But Storm could rise to the occasion again, even with slight difficulties, as she slid her head back and forth across the White Queen's rod, having it go to the deepest parts of her face before she pulled back and did the same thing again.

Storm's already aroused pussy begged for attention loud enough that the woman herself took her hand away from Emma's thighs and brought it down to her cunny, where she began messing with herself. Something that she didn't think Emma would notice, given everything she was getting at that point, but she did. The White Queen quite easily knew what Storm was up to by reading her mind and getting a general sense of how this was all going.

Emma thought about scolding Storm, but she knew now wouldn't be the time. Storm was too.... Dominant in this regard. Perhaps after some time and some further sessions, Emma would be able to have better control over her sexually. But in the meantime, with the pleasure she was getting now, she was more than happy to just lean back and let her do her work as she went back and forth throating her dick.

Storm was actually getting fairly good at what she was doing as well. Even though her pace slowed, Emma found herself getting surprisingly close to an orgasm. Something that she tries to fight back against, but Storm's mouth proves to be too powerful in the end as Storm moves her head forward as far as it can go until her nose is back against the White Queen's waist and her dick is fully lodged down her throat. She then hums, which causes her throat to vibrate around Emma's cock, making her moan before she finally bursts.

"Oooohhhhh... My...." Emma moaned, fighting back against a stronger reaction that wanted to worm its way out of her. But she nevertheless feels as load after load of spunk shoots from her cock and goes down Storm's gullet, which she happily swallows down while looking up at Emma herself with eyes that steadily begin to glow.

But once the flow of fluids finally began to subside, Storm moved her head back and popped Emma's cock free from her lips, all before she took the chance to breathe. The steam from the pool they were in helped with that, but it also riled the both of them up even further as Emma's cock didn't soften.

"That was wonderful, darling. But I think I have another idea for your little mouth." Emma smirks, and Storm can't help but feel a twinge of trepidation go through her as she sees the White Queen's smug smirk as she looks down at her.

----

Yeah, Storm wasn't expecting this.

Laying out on a stone ledge by one of the pools, Emma lounged happily and relaxed on her front. On the other hand, Storm was down by her plump yet muscled rear. She was straddling the White Queen's legs while she bent her head down to get her mouth close toward Emma's still cum-filled balls, but more importantly, her twitching anus that begged for Storm's attention.

"I believe this is called analingus. I'm sure a Goddess like yourself has never been so close to such a...."

"Dirty hole." Storm finishes Emma's sentence for her.

"Exactly!" Emma beams; simultaneously, she remains as calm and cool as usual, even though Storm stares down one of her most private holes. She didn't even know why she agreed to something like this; it just seemed so tantalizing as she took in a deep breath, inhaling in the smell of Emma's musky rear and her balls that Storm started off with by opening her mouth and taking one of the thick orbs past her lips.

"The taste, the texture, it's perfect...." Storm silently gushes mentally, something that Emma could clearly get from her, but at that point, Ororo Monroe was past the point of caring, at least to a certain extent. Her nose still got intimidatingly close to the White Queen's asshole as she sucked on her balls. It was there, right before her eyes, almost like it was trying to beckon Storm further. It makes holding herself back all the more difficult. Still, Storm uses that energy and anticipation to her advantage as she finally closes the distance and presses her nose up against Emma's puckered asshole.

Her mouth and tongue still work across Emma's taint and balls, but Storm breathes in the musky scent, feeling her toes and fingers curl in the process. An increasingly loud part of herself screamed at Storm to just go for it already, but her hesitation about pressing her tongue against such a hole managed to keep her back.

Up until that point, Emma's body was as clean as possible. Storm first smelled and tasted this when she was first working on Emma's cock. On the other hand, things were still more than a bit musky as she remained conflicted about what she should do. She was a Goddess, after all. She had to live to a certain standard.... Fuck it.

Storm does it and moves her mouth up toward Emma's ass, causing the White Queen to gasp in pleasure as she feels her push her tongue into her rear. She was slow at first, taking things at a comfortable pace while also getting a taste for Emma's rear, and as far as she could tell, it seemed to be just as clean as the rest of her body. There were, of course, certain limits to that, though.

"It's so bitter.... And sweaty.... But I love it!" Storm thinks to herself as she pushes her tongue deeper. She doesn't try to see how far she can go; instead, she takes her time. This was the first time she was giving a rimjob, but she still made sure that it was a pleasurable experience for Emma more than anything else. Although she couldn't deny that her mouth was getting a little tired after being put through so much lewd work.

Storm kept up the effort, sliding her tongue inside Emma's ass before switching over to sucking on her anal rim. She gets more of the taste that drives her wild, but the more she gets, the more she becomes used to it. That still didn't change the fact that what she was doing was pretty out there in terms of sexual encounters, but she wouldn't complain as long as she got what she wanted at the end of the day. That being, Emma's fat and juicy cock lodging itself into her gushing pussy.

Storm was already aroused when all of this started, and now it was beginning to feel like torture, having to tend to Emma's body in such a way while she felt like she was on the verge of losing her mind. However, Storm couldn't decide if that added anything or took away from the general experience. In any case, she keeps up the pressure, pressing her face firmly between Emma's legs while she laps at her hole, making the White Queen moan and groan happily as she was tended to by one of the most powerful Mutants out there.

That seemed to play a part in Emma's own pleasure as well since, for her, Ororo was always seen as one of the shining stars of the X-men, so to have her tend to such a precious place made her already rock-hard dick tens times more rigid. It made her want to plow into Storm's pussy like she owned the damn thing, but she held herself back. She instead lets her ally commit to what she is doing as her cock grows more riled up with pleasure and arousal. However, Storm eventually has enough and pulls her mouth free from Emma's ass. She took a moment to breathe and calm herself while her body felt on fire, making now seem like a good time to step things up.

"Emma...." Storm moans as Emma finally turns to look back at her. She no longer spoke professionally or even as the Goddess she was supposed to be. At that point, she was back to being Ororo Monroe, and now she needed some White Queen dick. Something that Emma could read off of her like a book.

"Alright. Alright. I'm done teasing you." Emma says as she rises to her feet. Storm remains kneeling before her, and the White Queen takes the time to appreciate the view, especially with her cock still hard as ever. But she had enough fellatio for one evening. It was time they both stepped things up a notch.

For Storm, however, now that she's about to get what she wants, a swell of confidence goes through her.

"How do you want me? If you think you can handle me, that is fine." She smiles, and Emma returns with one of her own.

"That'll have to be something we'll figure out soon enough. In the meantime," Emma pushes Storm back into the pool. "I'll take you in the water." Emma smiled before stepping back into the water herself; she and Storm looked at each other coyly, knowing full well what the other was capable of. However, given this much more personal setting, it became apparent that they were about to get much closer.

However, they both remain in the shallow end, with Storm floating on the water thanks to her flying ability. It makes it so that when Emma kneels down into the water, she can grab Storm's thighs and pull her close. Simultaneously, she lines the tip of her cock up with the Goddess of Storm's pussy before shifting downward to her rear hole. However, Storm made it quickly apparent that she wasn't interested.

"Oh, come on, Ororo. You know you'll like it." Emma begs playfully, but Storm remains firm.

"Not today, Emma. Perhaps during another business transaction." Storm says, giving Emma that at least. However, the White Queen's attention shifts to what Storm said at the end.

"So you're telling me we might do this again?" Emma plays joyfully. At the same time, she shifts her cock up back to Storm's pussy while she applies a steady amount of pressure. It was not enough to penetrate but sufficient to build up anticipation for what was soon to come. However, Storm just wanted to get things moving on her part.

"No promises. Now fuck my cunt, Emma!" Storm shouts, and with a slight chuckle, Emma does just that and swings her hips forward, colliding them up against Storm's, who cries out in pleasure as her entire pussy is filled in one fell thrust. But that same thrust is soon followed up by more as Emma begins pounding her bitch breaker through her body, stretching her out enough to the point that the tip of her dick presses up against the entrance to her very womb. That causes Storm's eyes to widen since she was expecting many things from Emma and her massive member, but this was not one of them.

For once, and rather quickly, Storm finds herself on the backfoot as Emma doesn't slow down. In her lustful haze, however, she reaches out and grabs onto Emma herself for support. She was just going so fast, utterly tearing through her; it was the least she could do in her frazzled mind. It doesn't seem like much, but it was the exact response Emma was looking for as she finally had Storm crying out like a bitch in heat as she plowed her dick into her, at the same time feeling her balls slap up against her puckered rear hole.

"FU-UU-UU-CK ME-EE-EE-EE! SO FASSSST!!!!" Storm squeals. Every pleasure center in her brain was being tagged at once. Never in her life had she ever felt that way. It was almost mind-bending to a certain extent as Emma's dick filled her so.... Fully. If she had known the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company was packing this heat sooner, she would've made quite different decisions in her life. Even then, however, in the back parts of Storm's mind where she was thinking more reasonably, she knew all of that was just the dick talking.

She felt flush with embarrassment as she deals with that and the nonstop cunt crushing coming from Emma. Every part of her body, from head to toe, stood on edge within her. And all she could do was hold onto Emma for dear life as she continued fucking her while she felt her cock reshape her insides to better fit its shape. At the same time, however, without Storm knowing, Emma noticed sparks in the air as she continued pounding into her.

Little flickers of blue electricity fluttered by her vision, pulling her out from the haze of pleasure she got from fucking such a tight snatch. Along with that, she begins reading the echoes of thoughts from the surface of Kraoka.

Mutant citizens looked up in shock as clouds formed in the sky again, along with lightning strikes that cut through the air. Things only grew more aggressive by the second as the wind picked up as well, and the sky continued to darken. Overall, things were rapidly coming to a head while Emma continued tearing through Storm.

She only realizes what's happening when she looks down and sees that Storm's eyes are glowing and her hair is growing brighter. But before she knew it, the Goddess exploded in a torrent of electricity, sparking through the water and spreading to all the other pools around. And it was all to the sound of Storm screaming in pleasure as her cunt exploded into a powerful, mind-shattering orgasm. Something that should have lasted only a few moments but is dragged out as Storm holds onto Emma's now diamond body.

The strength behind the White Queen's thrusting picked up tenfold as her enhanced strength allowed her to really work on Storm, even as Storm's body continued to shock the pool they were in. It only added to the overstimulation of it all as Emma herself felt like she was getting close to cumming herself.

"F-Fuck! Ororo!" Emma moans. Her body is ready, her mind is prepared. Nothing stands in her way. So, with one final thrust, Emma barrels herself forward as far as she can and begins to burst, pushing one last orgasm out of Storm in the process. This one is bigger than all the other ones combined.

One last scream tears itself from Ororo's mouth as her skin begins to glow; only then does Emma realize that she might've overdone it.

----

"Please remind me to control myself if we find ourselves doing this again." Storm says as she rises from the hole she and Emma went down to get to the underground pools.

She had the seed under one of her arms while she used her other to carry Emma up as they resurfaced. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary besides looking like it had just rained. Regardless, Emma smiles coyly at what her friend says.

"Oh? So you believe this won't be a one-time thing?" Emma teases. At the same time, her eyes roam up and down Storm's form as she walks ahead of her toward the gateway that would take the White Queen back to her White Palace.

"Don't push it, Emma." Storm turns back toward Emma with a warning expression before saying, "I won't deny, however, that it was a pleasurable experience. Thank you for the seed as well."

Emma slides up next to Storm, pulling her in close. "Don't worry about it. It's the least I can do for a friend." Emma smiles as she reaches down a hand to grab a handful of Storm's ass. She squeezes her tightly between her fingers and causes the woman herself to stand up straight, but she still doesn't tell the White Queen to stop touching her.

"Emma.... I have to get going." Storm says that as she sees some other Mutants in the area who turn toward them and see how Emma is touching her. For a moment, she felt embarrassed, but when her friend's grip around her tightened, she learned to loosen up a bit. After a while, however, Emma finally backs off, not before swatting Storm across the ass.

"Fine. Just make sure to stay in contact this time. I'd love to take the trip up there for a second round." Emma smiles, and Storm rolls her eyes as she ascends to the sky. It would be a short trip back to Arakko, but she would have much to think about in the meantime.

Chapter Text

Susan Storm blinked the exhaustion from her eyes as she looked out one of the windows of the Baxter building.

Down below, she could see reconstruction efforts after the whole Dracula debacle. She wished she could've been down there, helping however she could, but she knew the drones and robots she and Reed had offered would do more than a good enough job getting things back to normal.

It had been a while since she could get a rest like this. To be able to just sit back and relax. The days following the incident were hectic, but things slowly and surely returned to normal. She would've LOVED to enjoy this time with her husband. However, like always, Reed Richards was going above and beyond for the people of New York, talking to political officials with Tony and working on new devices to ensure something like this would never happen again, even though they most likely would. That was New York for you. Overall, he had his long, stretchy fingers in countless pies.

Johnny and Ben were out as well. Something about some vampires that hadn't changed back yet. They had made their way into the underground subway system, and what better people to root them out than someone who was made out of fire and could go supernova whenever he wanted. Ben was just there to make sure her brother didn't overdo it.

As for Franklin and Valerie, they were also out on the town with some friends. Susan was glad that despite everything involving their lifestyle in the Baxter building, the duo was able to make friends outside of the usual hero circles.

Usually, given the empty space and the time to relax, most people would sit back, watch a movie, and let the day pass by. Susan was not like most people. She was similar to Reed in that both loved science so much; it was how they unwound, among other methods.

Susan, at that point, could've used a proper dicking. And with Reed, she always got that and then some. She could remember how it feels to be filled with such a.... Interesting member. A member that could literally touch every part of her pussy at once and fry her skilled and wise brain down into her being a moaning slut. She doubted anyone else would be able to match someone like him. But she didn't have time to think about that now as she heard H.E.R.B.I.E float behind her.

"Doctor Storm, Emma Frost is here to see you." The small metal automaton beeps.

"Thank you, H.E.R.B.I.E.. You can send her in." Susan smiles at the robot as it quickly retreats. In that time, however, the Invisible Woman takes a moment to compose herself. She was about to talk to Mutant royalty, someone she admired as much as anyone could. Nevertheless, her heart still skips when H.E.R.B.I.E returns with Emma in tow, who looks around the room curiously. It isn't every day you are invited to the home of one of the world's most famous families.

"Doctor Susan Storm," H.E.R.B.I.E announces before backing away again, leaving Emma and Susan to their privacy.

"Cute little thing, isn't he? He's almost a third child." Susan remarks as she sees Emma watch H.E.R.B.I.E leave.

"I know. So dutiful and loyal." Emma smiles before she turns back to Susan. "How much?"

Susan is taken off guard.

"Excuse me?"

"I said how much, Darling, for the little drone," Emma asks again, and still, Susan looks slightly taken aback. There's a moment of silence before the White Queen suddenly laughs. "I apologize. I was only teasing.... To a point." Luckily, her words put Susan at ease.

"No, no. It's fine. You wouldn't be the first to offer to take H.E.R.B.I.E. off our hands. But he's grown to be a part of the family. I don't think Val or Franklin could let him go." Susan laughs but turns her attention to the briefcase Emma brought in. "Is that...."

"Yes. The idol as you have requested." Emma walks over and places the suitcase down on a nearby table. Susan eagerly walks over and opens it, her eyes widening as she reaches in and pulls out the small Atlantean artifact.

Its design was like an orb cut in half, with the top side having a swirling pattern that circled the small gem in the middle, something that Susan rubs her thumb over. However, off to the side, Emma found herself still in the dark about what this was meant for, something Susan noticed when she noticed that she glanced at her.

"Sorry. It's just... Reed and I, we've been trying to get our hands on this artifact for a while now, but Namor-"

"Ah, you don't have to say anything else." Emma interrupted, getting the picture almost instantly when she heard Namor's name leave Susan's mouth. While Emma herself found some use in the man, the Atlantean king remained more than obnoxious.

"Thanks, Emma. Again. I'll take this to the lab in a second; I just have to grab something." Susan places the artifact back into the case before running off to get whatever she needs, leaving Emma to step up and look down at the statue the Invisible Woman needed her to steal from Atlantis.

Its design was nothing remarkable. It appeared like something you would buy from some beachfront gift shop, not something you'd pluck from the hidden city of Atlantis. Regardless, Emma only hoped her payment would be worth all the hassle. It'd only be a matter of time before Namor found out, and she'd have him yelling in her ear about overstepping or something along those lines.

Susan soon returns, holding a card that she hands to Emma. "That should give you access to our teleporters, so if you ever want to stop by, you won't have to make the trip." Susan smiles, happy to hang out again with someone she admired.

"Thank you, Susan. I believe I'll make great use of this." Emma says, checking out the card before putting it away. "Before I leave, however. There is one thing that I'd like to ask about if you don't mind."

"Of course, go right ahead." Susan smiles back.

"You must tell me, what is the artifact for? Namor had it under lock and key, so I hope I haven't just given you something you'll use to create some sort of doomsday weapon." Emma asks. While she was happy to come through for people in return for something, getting involved with politics at a time like this didn't seem like the smartest thing to do. But luckily enough, Susan is more than happy to explain.

"It's nothing important. Apparently, it's some sort of device that can cure disease by reversing someone physically to a time when they didn't have whatever might be affecting them." Susan explains, attempting to describe things as simply as possible to Emma. It was a skill Susan worked on continuously since not everyone is as smart as she or her husband. Regardless, she goes into further detail with the same simplification.

However, while both of them weren't paying attention, from the jewel in the center of the artifact, a slight red mist begins to iminate. A fog so light and unnoticeable that not even the Baxter building's defense systems could detect it. But the fog still makes its way toward Susan, who has her back to it.

"So after everything with the vampires, Reed and I thought that-" Susan stops midsentence. "Wait, do you hear that-"

Before Susan can finish her sentence, a wave of red energy bursts from her body, sending Emma flying back in the process and into the wall behind her, which she avoids getting hurt by changing into her diamond form. Still, the collision knocks the air out of her lungs as she looks back toward Susan as she collapses to the ground, crying out in pain as something takes control over her.

Susan feels her grip loosening before she's suddenly thrown back herself. But when she opens her eyes, she still sees herself crouching on the ground, that's when she realizes that she has been thrown out of her body! Most horrifying of all, though, was the sight of red energy growing over her body, taking it over and consuming it entirely in one large forcefield that only her silhouette could be seen. And in that silhouette, Susan's clothes fall away from her body, and she's wrapped up in dark bandages across her form.

Susan and Emma don't know what's happening throughout it all, but the former quickly understands when she sees sharp, jagged spikes grow out from the silhouette of her body. They grow from her lower legs to her shoulders, but most prominently her head. By the end, she looked like some sort of monster, but as the shield finally faded away and revealed her now pale skin and grey hair, Susan knew it could only be one person.

"Malice!" Venom drips from Susan's mouth as she says the name. And sure enough, instead of the heroic Invisible Woman, the one who rises to her feet is the Mistress of Hate herself, the She-Devil who lies within, Malice. And as she opens her eyes, her dark red and black pupils shine within the room as she turns toward Emma.

"Finally, after being trapped in the mind of that dutiful housewife," The woman once known as Susan Storm raises her fists. "Malice is free!" She shouts, and another wave of energy shoots from her body, completely frying the Baxter building's security systems if they weren't already on the fritz, thanks to the initial blast.

"Susan...." Emma groans. Her diamond form strained against the shield around her body that kept her in place. However, her words only draw Malice's attention toward her.

"And you.... Who are you?" Malice says, stepping toward Emma and tightening the shield around her body hard enough to break the White Queen's hold over her diamond form, returning her to her usual but more vulnerable self.

"E-Emma Frost. Ngh.... White Queen of the mnnngh. Hellfire Trading Company." Emma wheezes as the shield tightens around her. "Just in case you aren't aware, those who attempt to.... Hold me like this end up.... Regretting it." She continues, laying it on thick for whoever this twisted bitch was supposed to be. But she couldn't deny that she wasn't, at the very least, partially into all of this.

"Stop! Get away from her!" Susan shouts. She floats over and tries to get in the way of the person who now has her body, but Malice simply walks through her as she approaches Emma as if she isn't even there, not even noticing her.

The shield around the White Queen's body was kept tight until she couldn't afford to maintain anything regarding the psychic projections she put off to retain her supposedly refined appearance. Nothing seems to change. However, that is, until Malice and Susan look down at the bulge between Emma's legs.

"What is this?"

"WHAT IS THAT?!"

Susan and Malice ask simultaneously, albeit with Malice more curious than her morally good doppelganger. However, the Invisible Woman regains some power from Malice's shock at the sight of Emma's trapped member. The same thing happens again when her evil persona suddenly falls to her knees before the White Queen.

"Curious? Ngh.... Why don't you take a peek?" Emma groans. She could read Malice's mind and knew this wasn't Susan she was talking to right off the bat. She was talking to someone angrier, more violent, and bitter at the world. But above all else was a sense of repressed sexuality. Something that Susan herself felt in whatever ghost form she was now in.

"Bah! No! I won't fall for such tricks!" Malice shouts, rising back up to her feet. She could feel what was about to happen and wasn't going to be tricked by some blonde, well-hung bimbo. However, while she might've been done with Emma, Emma wasn't done with her.

"Aw.... Mngh.... Feeling intimidated?" Emma groans, causing Malice to turn to look back at her; simultaneously, the shield around her body tightens even further, almost breaking the White Queen's body. But Susan felt another wave of power hit her when she and Malice heard Emma's words.

"Yes, Emma! Keep going!" Susan pushes from the sidelines as Malice walks back toward Emma.

"I've faced foes that would make your skin crawl and your eyes bleed. I can't be fearful of some.... Virile...." Malice's words trail off as her eyes fall back down toward Emma's dick. Against her better judgment, arousal begins to flow into the evil doppelganger's mind. The idea she had about going out there and wreaking havoc seemed fine and all, but this, on the other hand, was pulling her.

She falls back onto her knees and gets close to Emma's covered member. "Fine! Then I shall break you and turn you into a minion of mine...." Malice's words trail off when she finally pulls out Emma's member, only to be then hit in the face with a hard, rigid dick that nearly knocks her out when it flops out and hits her in the face.

"My God. How can someone have a cock so... Big!?" Susan gasps. Another wave of power hits her, but it's still not enough for her to regain control. It was times like this where some might consider the ramifications of something like this with their loved ones, being forced to whore themselves out so that they could take back control. But over the years of being in the Fantastic Four, Susan and Reed recognized that they would have to make some sacrifices if circumstances like these ever arose. And by all means, did they rise up.

Susan couldn't even count the number of times she or Reed had been taken over by some sort of lust virus and needed to get down and dirty for their own survival. With Reed's powers, some even came to him for assistance, and like the hero he was, her husband was always happy to take care of those who needed it. Susan, on the other hand, wasn't as lucky, but as she saw Malice take in Emma's dick past her lips, she recognized that this would be a good place to start. On the other hand, the White Queen was just happy that she would be getting some head by someone so.... Violent looking and is more than happy to take on Malice's challenge.

"Try what you can, darling. But I doubt even you could handle me like this." Emma mocks as she feels the shield around her body begins to loosen the more wrapped Malice is around her dick. On the other hand, Susan watched with great anticipation in her ghost form as she saw her lips stretch around Emma's massive girth. Since Malice herself was supposed to be a reflection of Susan, they both shared the same skills sexually. And while someone like Susan took a little time to work up their confidence, Malice, on the other hand, just jumped right into it. However, since both she and Susan were the same person, her eagerness was more or less sloppy as she bobbed her head up and down her length.

Emma lets out a satisfied groan. It wasn't the best blowjob she had ever gotten. But it was still a blowjob nonetheless as she felt her dick get a special spit shining. Susan, on the other hand, feels a ghost sensation of Emma's dick in her own mouth, absolutely astounding the scientifically minded woman even though the circumstances themselves were still lewd. As for the White Queen, she did what she always did whenever she was in a situation like this; she used her powers to tilt things further in her favor.

"MMngh. I can only imagine, ngh. How lonely it must be, trapped inside of Susan's mind." Emma remarks in between grunts as she reads Malice's thoughts, quickly getting her history and almost everything about her in just a few moments. But despite the prodding, the villain kept up her efforts, trying to give Emma a blowjob that would knock her out, but Emma's sheer experience and endurance combined made her a foe she wouldn't be able to beat in this regard. But Emma didn't tell Malice that.

She merely allowed the shield around her body to weaken until Emma suddenly burst free, catching Malice off guard before the White Queen seized her by the head, grabbing two handfuls of her hair so that she could keep her in place while she kept her orally occupied.

"Now then, what was it you said about breaking me?" Emma asks, with Malice looking up at her with shock and anger. But before she could even gurgle anything, Emma began pounding her cock back and forth down her gullet, spearing herself deep down her face until her nose smashed up against her waist. She does it repeatedly, nearly scrambling Malice's mind through the process. At the same time, Susan continues to feel more of her power return to her. However, those ghost feelings of having Emma's dick in HER mouth were kicked up tenfold, and now she choked on a dick that wasn't even there.

Still, if it meant getting her body back. Susan would be willing to do just about anything, even as she watched closely on Malice being utterly used. It was a shocking thing to see, in all honesty, a foe that would have usually caused so much trouble for the Fantastic Four now reduced down to a cock cleaner as Emma has the time of her life blitzing down her face.

"GGGLKG! GLKGLK! GLKGLK! GLKGLK!" Malice gurgles helplessly. At the same time, her hands slapped against the White Queen's powerful thighs, trying to push Emma away. But for some reason, Malice can't muster the strength to push her away even though she knows she has it. "Is this what it feels like to be dominated?.... I love it!" She moans mentally as her eyes roll into the back of her head. Plans to attempt to kill the world were put aside, and her thoughts remained solely about Emma's member.

Susan felt like it was getting close. Emma's moans and cries of pleasure were getting louder as she continued to use Malice's face like a cock-sleeve, knocking more and more control away from the evil personality. "C-C'mon.... Just a little bit more." Susan mutters, seeing Malice on the verge of completely losing control. At the same time, she tries to control herself with the phantom throat fucking she was going through.

Things seemed to be going well and steadily, with Emma firmly in control. But out of nowhere, Malice raised her hand toward Susan, even though she wasn't even supposed to see her, and in a single moment, Susan was back in control of her body. However, Malice was now kneeling in a ghost form beside her and had a hand on the back of her head that she then used to fuck Susan's face up and down Emma's dick.

"Please. Don't tell me you didn't see this coming." Malice mocks while keeping her hand firmly tangled in Susan's blonde hair while Emma rides her face. "After getting a taste of your friend here, I only thought it would be fair if we shared, Susan." Malice continues to mock and jeer.

For a minor second, Susan was about to tell Emma that she was back in control. All she'd have to do was think it hard enough to trigger the White Queen's telepathic abilities, but she stopped herself. With her throat still being reamed out, perhaps letting things play out wouldn't be the worst idea in the world, especially when Emma barrels herself forward as far as she can go and proceeds to cum, spraying out thick loads of cum that go flying down Susan's throat.

"GLKGLK!!!!" Susan gurgles helplessly even as it oozes out from her nose. Every nerve in her body stood on edge as she swallowed load after load of cum, the same kind amount that only someone like Reed could give. When that fact hits her, Susan's eyes practically have hearts as she looks up at Emma. Her cunt was almost soaked through, and her body SCREAMED for pleasure, and she knew the White Queen would be more than happy to give it.

But eventually, like always, the flow begins to fade. The once spewing hose lets out a last few sputters as Susan gulps down her last load, all before Emma finally pries the Invisible Woman's head away from her dick. "Enjoy that, darling?" Emma asks, and just as fast as she was put back in, Malice quickly takes control.

"Arrogant bitch! It'll take a lot more than that to-"

Emma kicks Malice to the ground and quickly takes position between her legs, spreading both of them and pressing the head of her dick against her entrance after pulling her outfit to the side. "As I asked, darling. What was it you said about dominating me?" Emma says smugly while Malice sneers up at her. Susan, for her part, was getting a grip after feeling her throat being plugged with dick, a hard thing to come from and return back to nothing besides the warmth of her incorporeal body.

Malice tries to rise. However, she's suddenly shoved back down by a SECOND Emma Frost, who has her own massive dick that she then flaps over her face. "The things you can do with telepathy. I can make this however big you want it to be."

For her part, Malice leans forward and says, "Do your worst."

Just then, Susan suddenly understood Malice's plan. But before she can even think about any sort of solution, it's too late; Malice swaps Susan back in right as Emma, between her legs, jams her dick forward into her pussy while the one by her face slams her dick down her throat. And before she can even react to THAT, Emma's thick, cum-filled balls come colliding against her face, knocking her around.

"GLKGLK!" Susan squeals as a sudden orgasm tears itself out of her, but that doesn't stop Emma from going to town, slamming her dick back and forth and skewering her pussy in the process while, at the same time, feeling as her throat stretches around the new cock in her mouth. It was unlike anything Susan had taken before in her life, and her body knew it as it only reacted to the whims of Emma, who put her through proper sexual training.

Susan was supposed to be horrified, fighting against all of this, but she was having the time of her life. Every single sexual itch she may have had was taken care of at the hands of the White Queen, as she holds nothing back. The only bad thing about it was that it was all Malice's plan, and if she kept switching in and out of her body, it was unknown how long she could keep this going.

"Damn you, Malice, you'll pay for this!" Susan mentally roars, only making Malice laugh.

"Angh.... I'm ready whenever you are. Just seeing you- Ah! like this is more than enough." Malice moans, her body connected to Susan's and getting all the pleasure and euphoria in a more mild form. Even then, it was still a lot, but the evil persona was simply content to watch Susan get the fucking she well and truly deserved. "F-Fuck.... Don't try to lie and say you aren't enjoying all of this. We share the same mind and body."

"Damn you!~" Susan sings before she's fucked to cloud nine and back in a matter of moments. While trying to breathe with a cock constantly lodged down her throat was difficult, Susan made it work, just barely as she gave herself over to them.

"Hope you can hang in there," Emma whispers into Susan's ear before Susan suddenly realizes she is now underneath another Emma. "It's been a while since I've been able to let loose like this." The next copy says before thrusting her dick into Susan's ass, forcing another squeal out from the woman. This time, some sense had been knocked back into Emma, but she still didn't want to do anything to stop this. She knew that she was proving Malice's point, but with her ass now in the equation, it was almost already a done deal.

With one of Emma's balls slapping against her face, she could only see her surroundings for brief moments. But in those moments, she sees more copies of Emma come around and tease her body. While her ass was stuffed alongside her mouth and pussy, other mouths started to lick and nip at parts of her body. Hands soon enough reach down and grab hold of her breasts and squeeze them before some fingers end up pinching her nipples.

"GLKGLKGLK!" Susan's eyes verge on rolling into the back of her head. All cocks pounding into her got faster and faster by the second, completely overwhelming her and leaving her senses utterly fried. But even then, the cocks don't stop pounding into her. They just keep going until, like corks popping from champagne bottles, they explode in her, filling her up one by one in her mouth, ass, and pussy.

"FFUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!" Malice screams. It was too much. It was more than she was expecting and then some. She had severely underestimated Emma, and now she was paying the price for it in the best way possible as a deep, soul-rending orgasm got ready to burst its way out of her shaken body.

But before she can do so much as catch her breath, she's suddenly forced up where a trio of duplicates stand before her, cocks in hand as they all try and get into Susan's mouth, in the process, smearing Susan's face with pre until one of them finally manages to sneak in and begins plowing away. Soon enough, however, one of the other cocks tries to push its way inside along with the other while the third slaps against her cheek.

"Still think you can handle it?" Emma says, her voice managing to reach Susan's frazzled mind as two other copies reach down and spread her cheeks, getting her asshole friendly and ready when the White Queen mounts her bitch, slamming her dick away like a maniac. At the same time, she leaned over until her breasts were against her back.

Like a pistoning machine, Emma's balls railed into her ass, making Susan lose her mind as her toes and fingers curled before her hands were soon taken up by two other cocks while she then felt another two begin rubbing against her feet. It was coming at her from all ends, and she couldn't even bring herself to do anything about it. What common sense left inside her had finally gone, and now Susan Storm of the Fantastic Four had finally come under the clutches of the White Queen.

"I think it's getting close." Emma groans, her cock going as fast as it can in and out of Susan's ass. At the same time, Susan herself was on the verge of passing out as access to air came few and far between. Still, that didn't make the entire experience any less euphoric for the Invisible Woman as she heard Malice's cries beside her reach a fever pitch as Emma gave her a few more thrusts.

"Take it.... Darling...." Emma groans as she bursts, her thick, cum filled balls splattering their endless loads into Susan's guts, who cums as well, letting out an ear-piercing scream as a surge of power goes through her body, taking Malice with it as she has her own orgasm.

"No! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" The evil persona cries as she finally begins to fade away, leaving Emma and Susan to recover, while the duplicates start to fade away one by one, until it is just the two of them. It takes some time, of course. Eventually, the White Queen works up enough strength to pull herself off Susan's prone body. Thanks to Malice's interference, her garish outfit that had been across her body slowly reverted back to her suit and lab coat, but as she felt the hot and sticky spunk of the woman beside her leak out of her holes, she knew she wasn't out of the woods completely.

Still, that didn't stop Susan and Emma from taking the time to breathe as the White Queen's hard cock finally began to deflate to a much more manageable size. Something that Emma can then tuck away before turning toward Susan. Even with her powers, trying to read The Invisible Woman at that point was tricky.

The most that Emma can ask is, "W-Was that all because of the idol?"

"Y-Yeah.... Pretty much. I thought I got rid of Malice years ago, so perhaps the artifact brought her back into my mind. Regardless," Susan groans as she sits up. She looked around the room and the absolute mess it was. "Did you know fucking me hard enough would get rid of Malice?" Susan asks back.

"In all honesty," Emma sits up. "I just took a guess there. Either way, it was an enjoyable experience for all three of us." She adds, and Susan can't help but agree. The air in the room finally begins to ease, and as the two women recover, things return to normal, at least somewhat.

Suffice it to say that Emma Frost, AKA the White Queen of the Hellfire Trading Company, would soon be working with the Fantastic Four in a relatively close capacity. And it could all be attributed to the wits and smarts of two very powerful women.