Jean chuckled to herself as she waddled down the hall, each heavy step making her vast amounts of blubber shake, especially her massive belly and gigantic breasts. She wanted to show Ms. Frost who the real queen of this school was. She probed out with her mind, sensing Emma Frost in one of the mansion's lounges. She headed there, grinning as she felt her massive hips brushing the sides of the hallway. She went down the stairs, feeling them crunch under her weight (a prospect she was finding more and more amusing), and headed for the lounge.
She peered inside, seeing Emma sitting on one of the couches, which looked to be near crushed underneath the blonde's new girth. Like Jean, she had become fat and huge, gaining a powerful, heavily fat body and amazing breasts. But to Jean's delight, Emma was smaller than her, not as fat.
Jean decided to go inside and assert herself, breaking through the too small doorway. She raised her fist, ready to smash Emma into the ground, when suddenly Emma reared up, turning into diamond, and struck her with a diamond hard fist.
Jean collapsed, her massive amounts of flab wobbling upon impact with the ground. She looked up as Emma stood over her, putting a foot on her blubbery belly. She tried to stand up, but Emma's breasts suddenly started glowing.
“STAY DOWN AND SHUT UP,” Emma commanded, her hypnotic boobs broadcasting the order into Jean's mind.
Jean, too shocked to put up a mental defense against the hypnosis, lay still, staring at Emma. Her boobs stopped glowing as Emma turned back to flesh and blood. “First of all... seriously? Anger made you sloppy, Jean. Even if I hadn't sensed you looking for me, I would have heard you coming. It seems we've both gotten the same new powers.” At Jean's sudden surprise,Emma rolled her eyes. “And yes, that means you have hypnoboobs too.”
Jean just grumbled, slowly picking herself up off of the floor. She floundered for a moment, using her telekinesis to push herself into a sitting position. Emma sighed. “And it's not just us...”
“Wait, what?” Jean said. “You mean...”
“I sensed it. Every female on the campus has changed the way we have,” Emma said.
Jean frowned in worry, motherly instincts kicking in. “Then this is bigger than our personal rivalry,” she said.
“I'm glad you see things my way,”Emma said, smirking. Jean bit back an annoyed retort. Emma then looked uncomfortable, and said, “And there's more...”
Jean groaned. “What else...?”
“I'm... I'm not sure...” Emma said, looking frustrated. “I just feel... empty...”