emma frost · x-men · white queen · scat fetish · diamond form · telekinesis · bodily functions · vulgar humor · superhero parody · absurd
An oppressive silence fills the immaculate white bathroom of the Marvel Rivals world, broken only by the faint creak of the toilet seat beneath Emma Frost's weight. The air is thick with the anticipation of a two-week reckoning. She adjusts her position, exhaling a slow, warm, and unmistakably odorous gust of gas that lingers. For a breath, it seems the severe cramps might have been a mirage, with only vapors to show. Then, her body tenses. Something solid and impossibly hard breaches, drawing a sharp, involuntary gasp from her lips. She pushes through the resistance, and the diamond-like obstruction clears its path, immediately followed by a rushing torrent of creamy, viscous filth. Emma moans, her frame convulsing as the long-contained waste of a fortnight is at last purged into the bow…