Spider-Man moaned as some smelling slats placed under his nose shocked him back into awakeness. He was chained to an x-frame, the metal much stronger than steel - too strong for him break. And he was naked!
"Hello, Spidey," Carol cooed as she ran her nails down his chest. "My girl is a little delayed, so I thought we could play a little before she gets here."
She slowly unzipped her costume, performing a little striptease for the trapped hero.
"Mmm, I think someone likes that," she chuckled as she noticed Spider-Man's penis getting erect.
"Who are you?" he gasped.
"Do you want to know?" Carol giggled as she rubbed his cock.
* * *
Emma Frost smirked as she studied Jan. The melded woman's confused mind hadn't put too much resistance on Emma as she read it. Interesting, despite the Wolverine part and the woman's general butch look, she was 100% heterosexual and totally in love with Scott.
Perhaps Jean's feelings for him were so strong they dominated any other sexuality.
Well, Emma would rather she stayed Jan instead of Jean. Scott liked a more feminine woman, and Emma could never see this tough, angry butch appealing to him. So much less of a rival than old Jean.
Besides, this whole melding thing was fascinating, and Emma wanted to see where it went.
"Dear, I don't think you should be running off half-cocked just yet," Emma said. "Stay in the mansion."
"Don't tell me what to do!"
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