They Call Emma Frost

A thought ran through Sue Storm's brain. Desperate, but maybe, just maybe...

"No brunettes!" Porkum said. "And big titties!"

"I know a blonde," the Invisible Woman said, as she reached for her communicator.

Captain Marvel was too busy slurping sperm from her fellow heroine's pussy to have any input on the conversation. Desperately, Sue hit the contact line for the X-Men...and she felt a sense of terrible relief as Emma Frost picked up the line.

"Susan," Emma said. "What's the problem?"

"We've located a new mutant," Sue replied, conscious that Porkum was listening to her every word. "He's more than we can handle. I'm here with Carol Danvers, and we could really use some backup. We were hoping someone with your power and experience dealing with mutants could help us handle the big guy."

There was a pause. Sue knew she wouldn't feel it when and if the White Queen slipped into her mind. Emma Frost's telepathy was like a scalpel so sharp you never even felt the first cut. Desperately, Sue hoped that the mutant telepath could pick up on her plan—that she could either shut Porkum down remotely, or that her diamond form would be invulnerable to the mutant pig-man's pheromones. Anything, as long as she didn't come within range of the defraudium gem...

"Where are you exactly?" Emma said.

Sue gave the address.

"I'm on my way," the White Queen said, and ended the connection.

The Invisible Woman stared at the communicator. Carol's tongue had moved up to her asshole, pushing inside and squirming between the taut cheeks. Porkum smiled at this, stroking his mammoth man-meat and fondling the defraudium gem.

"Tell me," Porkum said. "While we wait. What is this one like?"

"Tall. Blonde. Stacked. Elegant. Beautiful. Haughty. Intelligent. Frighteningly confident. With a taste for bondage and domination," Sue Storm admitted, careful to omit her powerset. "She's a mutant, like you. Likes to dress like a dominatrix."

Porkum chortled. "Oh, I'm gonna have her crawl on all fours and lick my cum off the floor like a bitch in heat."

Sue grinned, her stomach queasy. Everything depended on what Emma Frost did next. If she somehow fell under his power...