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After a while, Rogue and Storm headed over to Emma Frost. Rogue had an exhausted Gambit slung over her shoulder, fucked into unconsciousness. He was totally naked except for the collar and leash, since she felt he really didn't need clothes anymore and
the busty belle didn't like the idea of her "sweet ol' boytoy" wandering off.
They entered the auditorium to find a truly impressive sight.
Emma Frost lounged on what looked almost like a throne, one wide enough for her now very large full ass. She had grown in size, at least seven feet, but still her tits and ass were greatly enhanced in comparison to even this giant body. She was naked except
for her elegant elbow-high fingerless gloves and knee-high stiletto boots, and her huge pregnant belly thrust out, jiggling and full of life.
Many of her male students swarmed over her, sucking the milk from her nipples, caressing her body, thrusting their young cocks deep into her snatch. They were naked except for collars, and looked like a group of slaves worshiping the altar of some ancient ivory
"Hello, my dears," Emma cooed.
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"Fuck you, you little fucker!" Wonder Woman moaned as she ground her body against Wolverine. Her repressed Amazonian sexism was rising. It was getting hard for her to think of men as anything except walking, breathing dildos, there for women's sexual pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh, yes, mother?"
Queen Hippolyta was using one of her Amazonian machines to speak into her daughter's mind.
"We have an announcement to make which we thought you should know. The men of this world need to be taught their place. The Amazons are about to invade Africa and enslave those large black cocks for ourselves."
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