Ienae dabbed a finger against the corner of her lip. "Hmm, that's two for entertainment, but where should I go next... eureka!"
She snapped her fingers as the next target came to her with perfect clarity. Without even the need for a thought, she teleported right where she needed to be.
Invisible, she watched the blonde beauty pace about the room with crossed arms. The blonde clearly, clearly had something on her mind. More important than Ienae's wedding? Hell no!
"Sometimes, I wish these students were as easy to control as horny men."
"I knew you'd be perfect! You're such a dumb whore."
Emma Frost scowled in disgust at the strange woman appearing before her. There was something really annoying about her, and not just because of the insult tossed at her so carelessly. Maybe it was the excitable way she said it.
"I am one of the most powerful telepaths in the known world. I gained majority control of a multibillion dollar conglomerate by my own wits and skill. I am far from ignorant, cow," Emma retorted.
"But you didn't deny you're a whore, and that's where it counts."
Emma gave an agitated sigh. "I didn't answer that because I'm used to... wait, what are you doing?"
Ienae raised her hand... took aim... and FIRED! A small beam shot out, going up from Emma's feet to her head. Where it fell, Emma's body morphed, entirely against her will, into her diamond form. Every inch of the famous Emma Frost sparkled white, except for
her blue eyes, which blinked.
As Emma Frost opened them again, she found herself elsewhere. If she had not taken the time to look down, she would not have noticed herself standing on a pedestal in the center of a bubbling hot tub. She also would not have realized her bare nipples poking
out obscenely, all of her body exposed in diamond form.
She glared at Ienae in front of her. "I don't know what you're playing at, but-"
"Statues don't talk!" Ienae chastised, and Emma's mouth clamped shut. "Alright! I've got the Statue of the Brazen Whore, but how do I pose her? Wait, I got it."
Emma felt her body move against her will. Leaning forward, her legs parted wide, and her mouth gaped open to help a look of erotic moaning forced on her face. Her tits squeezed against each other, hanging on her chest, when her hands went down to grip the insides
of her thighs like an insatiably horny slut. Then, something that would have felt horrific to her if she still felt empathy altered within her diamond body. Water from the tub ran up through her feet, rising up her body, until it gushed out of her nipples
and pussy. A pussy now gaping wide, along with her ass, to give the impression of a well-used prostitute.
"Perfect!" Ienae cheered. "Okay Emmy, you're ready. Don't get too antsy while you wait, you'll have your boobs rubbed and your ass fucked plenty soon enough. It's tradition!"
With that, Ienae disappeared, off to add more to her big day.
Next Chapters
Or add your own