Emma Frost, the White Queen

Emma Frost was had been slowly filled with erotic thoughts that seemed to be overwhealming her. Thought of a certain arachind hero. As the symbiote took over with subtle skills as it knew about her massive psionic powers. That mixed with her diamond form made her a powerful heroine.

But she had not always been a heroine. She had once been one of the X-men's greatest villainesses, before she had grown closer to Xavier's teams and his dream. But she still retained the natural fashion sense of the dark side. Basically dressed in version slutty white outfits. Heck, her fist outfit was a bustier, panties, thigh boots, gloves and a fur cape.

And that was what she was tempted to wear to attract Spider-man's attention. 'But how to draw him out.' She thought as a plan came to her. 'Peter Parker seems to know how to reach Spider-man. And he's a photographer who might be convinced to work for a multimillionaire. Then I can scan his mind for the identity of Spider-man. Then I can give him a thrill." She thought as sex and children came to her mind.

Emma made a call.