The hellfire Gala was the social event of the year. Anybody who was anybody in the superhero world received an invitation. This year it was held on the living island of Krakoa, the sovereign mutant nation.
The men were dressed up in their finest suits and ties, whilst all the women try to outdo each other with their elaborate dresses. It was a night not to miss.
When The Fantastic Four arrived on the island, heads turned and people rushed to greet the famous superhero team.
Sue Storm, wearing her frilly white dress not dissimilar to a bride gown clung to her husband’s arm affectionately as they made their way through the crowd of people.
“You look gorgeous tonight, my dear,” Reed said to her.
“Yes, I know,” Sue said with a smile. “You look pretty fantastic, too.”
“Say that again,” he said with a smile, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
“Hey Richards,” Tony Stark called from the other side of the party. “Get your big brain over here, me and Banner got a question for you.”
“I’ll be right there. Excuse me, dear,” Reed said.
“You go have fun with the other brainiacs, I’ll find something to entertain myself.” Sue said.
Reed gave her a nod, then went over to join Tony and Banner.
“Well, do you want to go find some drinks, Johnny?” Sue said, turning to her brother, but he was already gone, chatting up Psylocke and Magik on the other side of the party.
“What about you, Ben?” But The Thing had already gotten into an arm wrestling contest with Iron Fist.
Sue shrugged. Guess she was on her own for a bit. Well, she might as well strut her stuff.
Sue strolled through the party, giving her hips a nice sway to them. This had the intended effect, as a lot of eyes were drawn to her. Namor’s eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw her, but he knew better than to approach. Luna Snow gave Sue a jealousy filled glare, which put an extra pip in Sue step. After all these years, she still got it.
Finally, obtaining a glass of wine from one of the waiters, Sue gently sipped as she scanned the party, looking for someone who would be interesting to chat with.
But that someone found her first.
“My my, Sue Storm, so glad you could make it.”
Sue turned to see a tall blonde strutting towards her. Emma Frost looked ravishing in her blue and white outfit, diamonds glittering in the light.
“Hello, Emma, nice party you’re throwing here,” Sue said.
“Thank you, it’s my honour to play the part of the beautiful hostess,” Emma said with a smirk. “Is Reed here? I haven’t seen him.”
“He’s talking with his egghead friends,”
“Ah, I see, what a shame”.
Sue raised her eyebrow, “What do you mean by that?”
“Just that he’d rather talk with those nerds than spend time with his wife,” Emma said.
“I don’t mind if he wants to talk to his friends,”
“Oh, no, of course, you don’t,” Emma said with a laugh. “Otherwise, you try harder to keep his attention.
“What?”
“Men are simple creatures, darling, if you want to keep their attention, you got to give them what they want,” Emma said, gesturing to her own outfit that showed off her thick womanly figure.
“I know that, how do you think I bagged Reed in the first place?” Sue said, a slight edge to her voice.
“Oh, pardon me, I didn’t realise,” Emma said, “Though by what you’re wearing. I couldn’t of guess.”
“What’s wrong with my dress?”
“Nothing, all I’m saying is you’re not doing yourself any favours by not showing off what you’ve got, sure, your figure is nothing compared to mine, but you shouldn’t be embarrassed to show it off Sue,”
“Excuse me, my figure is just as good as yours, Emma,” Sue said , stepping closer to the taller blonde.
“Let’s not kid ourselves, Sue, darling, you’re still hot, especially for someone who has had children.”
“You’ve had children too”
“Yes, and I still looked ravishing,” Emma swayed her hips and presented her legs to Sue, and just to slam her point home she gave her thighs a slap, showing how rocksolid they were.
“Yeah, and that’s why you’re a vanguard, your fat thighs makes your hit box bigger than the Hulk’s,” Sue snapped.
Emma just smirked, “Saying it like it’s a bad thing I’d rather be a tank, then as support who gets curve stomped every time Spider-Man shows up,”
“I can take care of myself,” Sue said.
“Oh, please, you’re a strategist, darling, never on the front lines, you’re always standing at the back whilst the rest of the four do the actual work.”
Sue took another step closer to Emma, so their breasts were barely brushing against each other. “Do you want me to show you how much work I can get done by myself?” Sue growled.
Emma smirked and pushed her breasts back into Sue’s, “Are you challenging me, Susie? Because I’ll warn you, I never back down from a challenge and I don’t hold back.”
“Good, because neither do I.”
“All right then, I’ll crush you quickly, then get back to mingling. Let’s go somewhere more private.”
Sue scanned around and pointed to an open grassy field away from the party, but still in line of sight. “Over there is fine,”
“Susie, as much as humiliating you in front of all the party guests would be fun, I can hardly be seen degrading myself in a public catfight. I have a reputation to uphold, you know.”
“Did you forget my superhero name,” Sue said, “They won’t see a thing, now come on.”
Sue strolled off and Emma followed.
“Emma, so nice to see you, this is a great party” Dagger said as she spotted her whilst strolling across the party.
“Ah, Tandy, glad you’re enjoying yourself,” Emma said.
“I love your outfit, where did you get?” Dagger started to say, but Emma cut her off.
“That’s nice, dear, but I was just about to go have a private conversation with Sue over here if you don’t mind,”
“Oh, ok then fine,” Dagger said, taken off guard.
Emma gave her a dismissive smile and then walked past her leaving Dagger alone.
Emma joins Sue in the grassy area, invisible woman had her hands on her shapely hips, glaring at Emma as she approached. “Trying to get Dagger to sub in for you?”
“Merely being the gracious party host, now be a good girl and let me kick your ass so I can go back to that.”
“The only ass getting kicked here will be your fat one, Emma,” Sue said.
“Oh, just do whatever you’re gonna do before somebody sees us snapping at each other like schoolchildren,” Emma said.
Sue glared at her, but raised her hands above her head. “DISAPPEAR!”
An invisible boundary sprung to life around the field they were standing in a shimmering shield that was invisible to the eye and rendered everything on the other side of it also invisible.
“Ok, no one should be able to see us now,” Sue said satisfied with herself, “Lets do th OWWWW,”
As soon as Sue had put up the shield, Emma had moved towards her and cut off her words by landing a powerful slap across the face.
Sue’s head whipped to the side from the slap a mixture of shock and pain on her face.
“I suggest you give up now, Sue, because that’s only a taster of what I am about to do to you,” Emma said, casually checking her nails.
“Cheating bitch,” Sue rounded on her, “I wasn’t ready.”
“Sounds like a you problem,” Emma said, raising her other hand, ready to hit her with another slap but Sue was quicker this time. Her palm impacted Emma’s cheek, causing the taller blonde to gasp in surprise and pain.
“How dare you,” Emma snarled, bringing her hand up to the red mark on her cheek. “How dare you slap the White Queen.”
“You slap me first.” Sue shouted.
“And that’s the least, I’m gonna do to you,” Emma declared, lunging forward and grabbed Sue by her blonde hair, giving it a nasty pull.
Sue shrieked and stumbled bending double thrusting out her ass behind her as Emma proceeded to drag her round by the hair, gritting her teeth she tried to reach up and grab Emma’s head in retaliation but the X woman’s hair was so short she couldn’t grab it.
“Pathetic little slut, thinks she can play with the big girls,” Emma said continuing to yank on her hair, she threw up a knee slamming it into Sue’s torso.
Sue grunted and sucked in air, desperately struggling to get out of Emma’s death lock on her long hair. Emma sent another knee into her and this time hit her tits, Sue shrieked and Emma gave a sadistic smirk.
“Just give up, Sue, it’s only gonna get worse from here.”
“Fuck you, bitch,” Sue snapped, then stomped down on Emma’s foot.
Emma squealed as Sue’s high-heeled shoe dug into her foot painfully, she let go of Sue’s hair and bent down to cup her foot.
Finally free, Sue immediately grabbed Emma by her short blonde locks and pulled.
It was Emma’s turn to get dragged around by the hair as Sue put all her strength into pulling on the taller woman’s blonde locks.
“Not so much fun when it’s your hair getting pulled is it?” Sue said, “it’s already so short you look like a boy. Maybe I’ll finish the job and leave you bald.”
“Grrr, as if you’d no a good haircut if it bit you on your fat ass,” Emma growled, as Sue gave an extra hard yank on her hair. Emma tripped on her hurting foot and fell down to the grassy ground, but as she went down, she grabbed Sue’s blonde hair.
Sue squealed as she was dragged down to the ground with Emma. Both blonde women landed in a heap on the ground, their legs tangled together as their breasts squashed into each other’s. Sue lying on top of Emma their hands still in each other’s hair.
Anybody being on top of her was completely unacceptable to Emma Frost, so she immediately pulled on Sue’s hair and rolled them to the side, grabbing the dominant position for herself but as they rolled round Sue carried their momentum going all the way round, so she was on top again, only for Emma to keep them rolling. They were now in a messy cat ball rolling around the grassy field, pulling on each other’s hair and throwing insults at the other as is their limbs interlocked and their bodies smashed against each other’s, grass and mud sticking to their once perfect outfits.
“Stuck up prissy bitch,” Sue snapped when she was on top momentarily.
“Upstart, little slut,” Emma snarled when she was on top. “Know your place.”
Emma finally halted their rolling by bringing up her legs and wrapping them around Sue’s waist for a squeeze. Sue let out a gasp of air as her torso was crushed by Emma’s thighs.
“Let me show you the strength of a real woman,” Emma said, bringing her legs together to sandwich poor Sue in between.
Sue squirmed and slapped at Emma’s thighs, trying to escape. “Gaaa, let me go bitch, get your fat pillars away from me.”
Emma scowled. “Just for that comment Susie,” she separated her legs, giving Sue a moment to gasp in some air before clamping them down again, but this time over Sue’s head instead of her body.
Sue let out a breathless groan as Emma applied the heads scissor. This felt a hundred times worse than the body scissor, Sue kicked at the ground and slapped at Emma’s thighs, but they were so hard it barely bothered the dominant blonde.
“Oh, stop squirming so much Sue, you know how much people would pay to spend time in between my legs,” Emma said. “In fact, maybe I can do it to raise funds for the next gala. You can be my test dummy. See how long people can last in between my beautiful long legs.” Emma tightened her vice -like grip on Sue.
Sue’s face was turning red, she slapped and dug her nails into Emma’s thighs, desperately trying to get free, but it was like attacking a brick wall for all the good it was doing her. If she didn’t find a way out of this soon, she was going to go unconscious and Sue refused to let that stuck up bitch win. Because if she did, Emma would never let her live that down and Sue wasn’t about to spend the next few years, getting catty comments about it whenever they met up. With the very last of her strength, Sue reached backward and grabbed at Emma’s outfit.
Emma, who had been casually checking her nails, didn’t notice what Sue was doing until it was too late.
RRRRRIPPPPPP!!!!!
Sue tore open Emma’s outfit, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Emma squealed as if she was mortally wounded and let go of the head scissor to try and salvage what was left of her outfit.
“Noooooooooo, you jealous bitch, do you have any idea how expensive this was?” Emma said, trying to pull it back over her breasts, but the ripped fabric kept falling away.
Sue was too busy gasping for air to reply straight away, “Gasp gasp…….. What’s the problem, Emma….. gasp . I thought you liked showing off your body? Because you are a massive slut.”
“That’s not the same and you know it,” Emma stopped trying to fix her costume and glared at Sue, “for ruining my outfit. I’m going to destroy you.”
“Come at me then,”
Emma launched herself at Sue and tackled her to the ground. Sue landed on the grass with a grunt, getting pinned underneath Emma’s heavy frame. The furious Emma employed her manicured nails to tear and rip at Sue’s outfit like a wildcat tearing the thin white fabric in revenge for her clothing destruction.
Sue gasped in dismay as Emma tore holes in her white dress, revealing more of her skin and her lacy bra. Emma grabbed hold of her bra and pulled ripping it off Sue’s body with a triumphant roar as Sue’s tits bounced out into the open.
“Nooo, not my boobs,” Sue cried, immediately covering up her chest in embarrassment.
Emma smirked, her rage momentarily quelled, now that they were both topless. She grabbed a fistful of Sue’s hair and pulled dragging the blushing blonde to her feet.
“Come on Susie dear, no need to be embarrassed. We are both women here,” she said, “Though I suppose it’s only natural. You feel self-conscious about your breasts when you compare them to mine.” to prove her point, Emma pushed her breasts into Sue’s trying to flatten them.
Sue let out a gasp as she felt her tits get rammed by Emma’s tits.
“Feel the superior woman’s breasts,” Emma said, wrapping her arms around Sue to pull her into a bear hug just so she could crush her tits with her own some more.
Sue let out a long moan, but she wasn’t just about to let Emma have her way with her. She still had fight left. Sue wrapped her arms around Emma’s body and started to push back with her own tits.
Emma gasped as she felt her tits suddenly lose ground against Sue’s. “How dare you push back on my breasts, you want to titfight? Fine bitch, let’s titfight.”
“Bring it on,” Sue snarled.
With their arms still tightly wrapped around each other’s body the two women slammed their tits into each other, moaning at the impact. They grinded their womanly curves against the others, their soft breasts getting pushed around roughly by the others as they both try to get them into a dominant position. Sweat began to build on their tits from all the effort, which only made them slide against each other even more.
Emma and Sue jimmied their shoulders with their tits all the while continuing to squeeze the others body with their arms, moaning and grunting as their breasts continue to do battle.
On the other side of the invisible boundary, the party carried on as normal. Superheroes chatted and laughed and enjoyed the fine wine that was on offer, unaware of the sexy spectacle happening mere metres away. Needless to say, if the partygoers were aware that two gorgeous blondes were locked in an intense battle with their breasts, the party would have a very different mood.
Emma let out a moan as Sue managed to score a hit with her tits, shoving Emma backwards. Emma came back with a ram of her own that made Sue gasp, but this entire situation was beginning to come unacceptable. Emma wasn’t losing the titfight or anything, there breasts seemed very evenly matched, but that was the problem. Emma Frost should not be in a stalemate against another woman, Emma Frost should be dominating but this stubborn blonde bitch refused to be put in her place. Well, it was about time Emma did something about that.
Emma grunted again as they swung their tits together, immediately they went into slam breasts again. But as they did so, Emma smirked and activated her power.
Sue braced herself for another soft but firm tit to tit impact only to feel her breasts collide with something solid and pointy.
Sue moaned as her breasts were completely flattened. Finally, letting go of Emma and stumbling backwards. “Oooowww what the fuck,”
Emma stood tall with her hands on her hips, puffing out her chest that she had turned into diamond, her glittering tits shining.
“Cheating slut, you didn’t say we were using powers,” Sue said angrily.
“I didn’t say powers weren’t allowed either,” Emma said smugly. Then she lunged forward, grabbing Sue by the hair. Sue shrieked as she was pulled back in her hurting breasts slamming into Emma’s crystal covered pair once again.
Emma smirked, continuing to force Sue’s tits into her diamond coated pair completely crushing the other blonde’s unfortunate boobs.
Sue could do nothing but moan sensually as her jugs were completely dominated.
Emma pushed Sue down to the ground, then lay on top of her letting gravity push her diamond tits down on Sue’s.
Sue groaned, unable to move under Emma’s weight on top of her.
Emma smiled in satisfaction, wiggling her shoulders to rub her diamond encrusted breasts onto Sue. “You put up a good fight, darling, but I’m afraid you never had a chance of defeating me, now, be a good little girl and submit to me, so that we can get back to the party."
“Fuck you,” Sue grunted.
“No, that’s not what I wanted to hear,” Emma said. “I said, submit.” she lifted her upper body off Sue and then let it fall back down, crashing her diamond tits into Sue’s like meteors.
Sue screamed at the top of her voice and cupped her abused chest.
“Come on, Susie, just say who’s the better woman,” Emma purred.
“Owwwwwww, you bitch,” Sue moaned listlessly.
“Wrong again,” Emma lifted up her body and dropped back down, repeating her move from earlier, but instead of diamond breasts crushing into Sue’s her sparkling boobs bounced off.
“W what!?” Emma said as her body was thrown backwards from the impact of their breasts.
“You’re not the only one who has powers,” Sue said slowly, getting up to her feet and puffing out her breasts that she had covered in a force field, making them double the size they usually were.
“So you have to use your powers to give your breast a fighting chance against mine.” Emma said.
“Bitch, you turned yours into diamonds first,” Sue shouted, enraged by her hypocritical statement.
“And I make it look good,” Emma said, rubbing her hands down her diamond tits suggestively.
Sue gripped her teeth in anger and sprinted forward, puffing out her force field covered tits.
Emma ran to meet her and there powered enhanced breasts slammed into each other.
They both let out a moan as they collided, but immediately went back to the tit fight, swinging their breasts back into the others, but this time the strikes were even more powerful with their abilities turned on.
It was an unstoppable force meets an immovable object as Sue and Emma continued to slam their breasts together over and over again force field grinding against diamond.
“GUUAAA,” Emma grunted huskily, “I can feel your force field starting to break, darling,” swinging her breasts in once again.
“UUNNGGG, your diamond tittys are about to crack.”
Despite their trash talk as they continued to ram and grind their breast’s into each other’s, it soon became apparent that both Sue’s force field covered breasts and Emma’s diamond tits were equally matched. They could bump breasts all night and neither of them would give.
Emma couldn’t afford to do that. She had a party to get back to and this fight was already taking longer than she thought it would, and sooner or later some notice her absence. Instead of swaying her breast back into Sue grabbed her rival by the blonde hair and pulled down.
Sue screeched as Emma dragged her hair down into her diamond encrusted cleavage for a breasts smother. Usually in a tits smother the victim’s face was plunged into a sweaty cleavage but unfortunately for Sue diamond breasts were a lot less comfortable as they grinded against her cheeks roughly.
“A spoiled slut like you, doesn’t deserve to be anywhere close to my beautiful breasts, so you should consider yourself lucky.” Emma said, forcing Sue further into her tits.
Sue moaned and flailed around with her arms, trying to get out of the very uncomfortable diamond smother, the sharp edge of the crystal digging into her cheeks painfully.
Sue forced herself to stop panicking and think of a way out of this. Emma had too tight of a grip on her hair to force her way out, so Sue had to think of something else.
She placed her palms against Emma’s stomach. Before Emma could react, Sue summoned her powers again and pushed.
“Clear the way,”
Emma shrieked as she was sent flying head over heels by Sue’s psychic push.
She landed on her ass in the grass before skidding to a stop.
“Ow, bitch,” Emma moaned, holding her ass that had grass stains on it.
“You’re the bitch, not me,” Sue said, her face still flushed from the breasts smother.
“Yes, I am the top bitch,” Emma said, getting up and brushing grass off her outfit glaring across the field at Sue. “And you should learn your place,” Emma’s long legs shimmered and transformed into diamond as she crouched down and then launched herself across the field, with supernatural strength.
Sue grit her teeth and summoned a force field beneath her, then jumped off it, propelling herself into the air and forward.
Both women yelled a war cry as they hurtled towards each other.
Susan’s force field covered tits slammed into Emma’s crystal pair with so much force it created a shockwave that sent them both flying backwards.
The impact was so powerful that the invisible barrier they had been using to conceal their fight failed for a moment. Showing everybody, Sue and Emma in their state of undress for a split second before they were invisible again. Luckily for the fighting blonde’s nobody noticed.
Their clash left both of them lying on the ground in a small crater they had created.
Emma moaned as she picked herself out of the dirt, her ass sticking up in the air. She clutched her aching tits that were back to normal again as she moaned listlessly. Her head was so groggy it took her a moment to realise that the impact had blasted all her clothes off her body, leaving her in nothing but a thong. “My outfit,” she cried.
Sue got to her knees as well. The only clothing she had left was her own blue panties that had the number four over her crotch.
“Oh great, I’m practically naked,” Sue complained.
“This is all your fault. If you just let me dominate you, then my outfit wouldn’t have been ruined.” Emma shouted.
“And if you weren’t such a stuck up bitch. We wouldn’t be fighting in the first place,” Sue shot back.
“I’ll destroy you,” Emma shouted and lunged at Sue grabbing her by the hair yet again.
They both went down in the dirt of the crater slapping and pulling at any part of the others almost naked bodies they could find.
Dirt and mud quickly covered them and got in their hair, even as they pulled and yanked on it.
They squealed and insulted each other as they continue to roll around together.
In the chaotic scramble, Sue saw a chance and took it grabbing Emma’s panties by the waistband and pulling.
Emma’s eyes widened as her expensive lacy thong got wedged up her ass and put pressure on her pussy. “Owwwww, bitch, how dare, Owwww.”
“Wow, Emma, where did you buy your underwear. These are really elastic.”
“You wouldn’t be able to afford them,” Emma said, then squealed again as Sue gave them an extra hard yank, her panties disappearing up her ass crack.
Emma moaned in anger, she thought about grabbing Sue’s panties and showing her how to really give someone a wedgie but she wanted Sue to let go of her own panties as quickly as possible, so instead she just slammed her fist into her pussy as hard as she could.
Sue’s eyes widened and she let out a long low moan. She let go of Emma’s panties and cupped her puss, moaning her eyes shut.
Emma used the pause to pick her panties out of her ass and get them back into some semblance of comfort. Then she turned to Sue.
“Little slut, it’s about time I put you in your place for good,” Emma grabbed Sue by her blonde hair again and pulled Sue in, Sue still to hurt from the low blow to resist.
Emma dunked Sue’s head into the dirt, Sue grunting as she got a mouthful of soil, her ass sticking up in the air behind her, which made a perfect target for Emma’s wrath.
Grinning manically, Emma proceeded to rain down slaps on Sue’s upturned cheeks.
“You’re a very naughty girl,” Emma declared, “naughty girls need to be punished, but luckily for you, I’m an expert in punishment.” She grabbed Sue’s panties and ripped them off, leaving Sue completely naked, then went right back to spanking her ass.
Sue’s shrieks were muffled somewhat as her head was still buried in the dirt, all she could do was kick her legs in protest.
As she continued to slap it Emma realised that Sue had a really nice ass. It was large and quite thick, but this only made her want to destroy it even more. She raised her hand and turned it into diamond, giving Sue’s booty an extra powerful slap that made it jigger wildly and left the red hand print behind.
Sue squealed but this only made her eat more dirt. She was exhausted and her whole body hurt. It was pretty clear that she had lost the fight and had no power left to resist Emma dominating her in any way she wanted. This made her furious that this stuck up high and mighty bitch won their battle.
Well, she might have won the catfight, but Sue would still have the last laugh.
Emma knew she had won the fight when Sue stopped resisting, but this wasn’t enough for her. She needed to completely dominate her blonde rival. “Say it, you pathetic slut, who’s your mommy,” she demanded, digging her nails into Sue’s ass cheeks. “I am top bitch, and you best never forget that Susan, your ass belongs to me now, you hear me, this is mine.” Drunk with power, Emma knelt down and sunk her teeth into Sue’s ass cheeks, claiming it as her own. “Hahahaah,” she laughed. Her mouthful of sweaty butt.
“Emma?”
Emma’s eyes went wide as she suddenly realised she had an audience. Sue had dropped the invisible boundary and every attendee of the party was staring at Emma.
Emma was suddenly deeply aware that she was dressed in nothing but a thong and was covered in mud and dirt. Not to mention she had a mouthful full of ass.
“What is the meaning of this?” Steve Rogers asked.
Emma stood up and brush some dirt out from her messy blonde hair her cheeks bright red from embarrassment. “Well, you see mmmh, this was, I,” she spluttered, “me and Susan were just…” Emma said.
“I don’t see Susan anywhere.” Reed said.
Emma whirled around looking for her blonde counterpart who was nowhere to be seen. “That invisible bitch,” Emma muttered.
“So all I’m gathering here is that Emma Frost likes to roll around in the mud naked,” Natasha said. “Is that what you billionaires do for fun.”
“No, I certainly don’t,” Tony said, “Must be a personal fetish of hers but I would be willing to join her. If she wants.”
“In your dreams, Stark,” Emma snapped, covering her tits with her hand. “And everyone stop staring at me, you peasants don’t deserve to see me uncovered.”
Reluctantly, the crowd turned away from Emma, muttering about what exactly she had been doing.
Emma stood there, seething with anger and embarrassment.
“Wow, Emma you truly are the life of the party.” A cocky voice came out of thin air, right next to her.
“You fucking bitch, I’ll make you pay for this humiliation!” Emma hissed. “I kicked your ass in the fight, and I’ll do it again.”
“Yeah, you did. But all that anyone’s gonna remember from the night is how naked Emma Frost was, so I think we both know who the real winner is,” Sue’s voice drifted to her.
“I’ll have my revenge.” Emma shouted, but got no answer from Sue, who had already left her.
Seething with anger, Emma went to put on some new clothes to return to the party and try and salvage what little reputation she had left.
