Freeze Frost.

You have an idea. You clear your throat audibly, and she turns around, suprised look on her face. At seeing you she begins to say, "Wha-" But you snap your fingers, stopping time. Though you don't stop time world wide, you have stopped all in the X-Mansion.

Emma Frost, stopped in mid-sentence, was stuck with her mouth open, in the midst of an unfinished word. You walk around her in circles, and make tsk sounds, eyeing her gorgeous body. In her mind, she can still see what is going on around her, but is frozen in place, as you have wished it. In your mind, you can hear her voice yelling.

"I'm afraid I can do that Miss Frost. You see, I'm here for a very special reason." As you say the words, you stroke her cheek, marveling how soft her skin is. "You truly are a work of art. Just perfect."

You smile at her insults, and walk behind her body, kneading her huge breasts in your hands. You move her long, blonde hair to the left side of her shoulder, and kiss the righ side of her neck slowly.

You slap her ass once, then twice, enjoying what you are putting her through. You slide your hands into the front of her white panties, feeling the utterly soft skin above her mound. "Shaved." You say to yourself.