Emma Frost & Peter See Her

(Inspired by GroxxarDarkDragon's comment on my previous chapter)

Kitty hesitated before getting into position. The table was hidden by a cloth and she slowly got under the table and climbed through a hole in it, sticking her butt out. When Captain America pulled the cloth off of her and the table, only her clothed bottom was visible.

It was humiliating, degrading... and yet, she would put up with it. For her and the rest of x-men kind. If Professor X was right then she'd gladly face some embarrassment and lingering hands than have everyone trying to kill her and her friends.

She then heard two voices and felt her heart start to beat faster, threatening to burst out of her chest. Even if the two didn't realize she was really the sex toy, she wouldn't be able to look Peter in the eye again and she could already imagine all the mockery from Emma...

"My, my... I see Professor X took my advice to heart. Tell me, Mr. America, how realistic is this bottom here?" Emma smirked as she gave the ass a smack, causing Kitty to quickly take a few deep breaths, trying to calm down and not let out a moan, yelp, or any other reaction.

"That's Captain America, mutant."

"Sure it is, now what's my answer?"

"From what I heard, it's almost life like. Now if you're done wasting my time, move along. Other people might want to come and fuck this sex toy."

Kitty's heart raced like crazy. She hoped that she was just mishearing him. That he wasn't actually planning on letting a bunch of strangers fuck her! Especially not while people could take photos!

"Oh? Well, I guarantee that I have more money than you will ever have. Instead of pointing me away, you should convince me or my associate to give the toy a try." Emma then smirked as she sent a message into Kitty's mind, 'Would you like that Ms. Pryde? For me and Peter to give your ass a try?'

Kitty wasn't sure if she felt more embarrassed or scared. She then realized that it wasn't either. She was angry. Though she wanted to ignore Emma and keep playing pretend, she knew that Emma already realized the truth, that the sex toy was her. She knew for sure as soon as she sent a message into her mind. So, instead of ignoring her, she decided to think up a bunch of curse for Emma to think of.

'Fuck off, Emma! Unlike you, I'm actually trying us mutants! And ending up like this wasn't my choice.'

'Oh I'm well aware and I'll make sure Captain America pays for that later. But this isn't about them... This is about us. I'll give you one last chance to join my school. Other things might get a bit more... inappropriate.'

Emma then grabbed Kitty's ass. If Kitty didn't agree to her demands, she'd rip her suit in half, exposing her bum and holes to everyone. Even Peter. For now though, Peter just looked around trying to process everything. Seeing Steve Rogers be rude to mutants was... shocking. Almost as shocking as the X-Men making sex toys! And him watching Emma Frost of all people grope the sex doll of someone Peter was friends with...

He wasn't sure whether he should try to get Emma to go to a different booth with him, go to check on the cuckoos, try and interview Captain America, call Captain America on being rude to Emma, or something else entirely. For now, he just stood still, awkwardly taking a picture every few seconds.

'I'm never joining your school, you Psycho'

Emma read Kitty's thoughts, letting out a sigh before quickly ripping Kitty's outfit in half, exposing her bare ass for all to see.