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Marvel: President Stark 27 - Fantastic 4, Christmas Delight & AI
🕑 Added 2025-01-27 21:56:57 +0000 UTC"Boss, Doctor Richard's ship had an accident. We lost all contact."
"What?!" Tony sat up with a jolt, his brows creased. He considered Reed and Susan very close friends. Any harm to them was a personal loss. "Where? I mean, what was their last location?"
"They were close to the Moon. The team... well, they're freaking out because they think they might've crash-landed there."
With his sleep gone, Tony jumped off the bed and grabbed his pants while speaking with Darcy on the phone. "When?"
"An hour ago, Sir."
“You waited an hour? Seriously? What the hell’s wrong with you guys? I told you, every minute detail, no exceptions! That mission is crucial, it could unlock the infinite potential of human DNA. You understand the weight of that, right?” Tony snapped, his frustration boiling over. “Tell them to stand by, ignore the energy signature from the White House. I’ll handle it—I'll go myself.”
"You’re going to space?!" Darcy's panicked voice came from outside the room's door suddenly.
Turns out, she was standing outside the entire time.
Knock! Knock!
"Sir, it's dangerous!"
Tony didn't bother to open the door since Natasha was still getting dressed. "This was part of the plan, Darcy. Reed and I had discussed this privately. If something went wrong I was supposed to save them. I hope I'm not going there to bring home their dead bodies now—a fucking hour, seriously."
"They delayed it, Mr. Stark. I just found out myself, and called you right away."
"Investigate them for negligence then." Tony fumed and summoned the Iron Man armor on his body. "Jarvis, prep the Space Vehicle attachment with Four life pods, now."
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The Space Vehicle attachment was like a mecha suit for the Iron Man suit itself. Like a suit within a suit, but a lot more spacious inside. It was shaped like those old German V2 rockets. It had ten Arc Reactors powering its boosters, enough to throw Tony into space faster than anything else. It wasn't even his most powerful space flight tech.
Sitting inside the Space Vehicle attachment, Tony had his Iron Man suit directly connected to the vehicle. He could steer the thing at will if he desired, but left it to Jarvis for the most part. Since he didn't need to orbit the earth to shoot himself further or any other useless maneuvers, he straightforwardly boosted towards the Moon.
Hours later, Tony arrived at the last known location of Reed's ship. It was seriously close to the moon but his sensors told him that it wasn't close enough to crash. So, he looked around the orbit of the Moon.
"There it is!" Tony found a floating structure near the twilight zone of the moon. The rocket that Reed had built wasn't doing well, most of its shielding was already ripped off, revealing the core structure. "If whatever the hell happened here didn't take them out, the radiation sure as hell did."
Quickly, Tony ejected himself out of the Space Vehicle and flew to Reed's ship. With the electrical systems still functioning, he overruled the software and opened the hatch. He quickly entered, went through the whole depressurization sequence, and opened the second hatch, gaining access inside.
"What the!" Tony froze for a quick moment. In the pilot seat, the man he knew—Benjamin Jacob, looked like a hideous creature made of some weird skin condition or something. The space suit on his body was completely torn apart while the others were still safe and covered—alive.
He didn't waste time and took out palm-sized round Arc Reactors, though they were something more. He placed the Arc Reactors on the chest of the four astronauts.
"Jarvis, time to work your magic."
Instantly, nanotech, the thing that made Tony's own suit, began covering the four astronauts. It wasn't a fully functional Iron Man suit, however. More like a safety cocoon with flying capabilities.
"Take them to the Space Vehicle and shove them in the life pods," Tony ordered and stepped closer to the control console of the spacecraft. He tapped his finger on one of the output slots and copied all the data recorded in the system.
What the hell happened to them? Alien attack?
Minutes later, he left the battered spacecraft and returned to his Space Vehicle. But before leaving, he sent out small, autonomous thrusters that looked like round disks that flew and plastered themselves all around Reed's spacecraft, preparing to bring it back to Earth, or at least Earth's orbit.
After that, he rocketed back to Earth, to the land of the free.
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November 4th came and went by. Reed Richards, Susan Storm and the other two still didn't wake up from their comatose state. Tony invited all the bright minds he knew to help, from Bruce to Hank from the X-Mansion.
However, November 4the was also the day of voting.
Early counting had already revealed that Tony was faring better than the other two parties. It was like the vibe of the festival had carried onto the election results.
Already, Tony had won Florida's gubernatorial election, meaning his party now occupied the Governor's office. Soon after, on Election night, it became clear that Tony was the big winner in Florida. Of the 27 Representative seats, he won 25.
Similarly, he won in Georgia, Ohio, North Carolina, and Texas. One after another the US map on the TV screen changed from Blue and Red to metallic gray. It was like a repetition of his Presidential run.
Of the 435 House of Representative seats, NTA won a landslide, 392 seats. It was history-creating, the biggest-ever victory by a single party.
But that wasn't all. Of all 36 Senate seats, Tony ended up winning all of them. And the competition wasn't even close. With the vote divided among the other two parties, NTA came out as the absolute winner with no doubt on any seat.
As for the governor seats, the only four where he didn't win the gubernatorial elections were Nevada, South Dakota, Tennessee, and Alabama. The rest of the 32 he won with an insane majority. But the surprising part was that even in the states he lost the gubernatorial, he won the Senate and the House.
Nonetheless, it was a fantastic start for the National Technocratic Alliance, a name that could no longer be ignored.
With that, Tony finally got what he wanted.
With more profound control over the states, he had the chance to initiate greater changes on a more grassroots level. Education, healthcare, cost of living, employment, and safety—things were about to change.
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Beep! Beep!
A day before Christmas, as Tony flew towards the hospital where Reed and Susan were held, he received a text message from Emma Frost. The message said nothing other than 'tonight, 8 P.M.', and coordinates.
"Coordinates?" Tony quickly looked up the location and it was pretty close, just outside the city up in the North. "Jarvis, mark it in my calendar."
"Schedule has been updated, Sir."
Right then, he descended on the hospital's roof and took the elevator down. His suit disappeared on its own as he reached the private floor he had booked with top-tier security.
The reason he was there was because the four sleeping beauties had woken up that morning. As he had expected and Bruce had warned, the four were not normal. Benjamin's condition was already known, but the other three had remained unchanged except for their blood reports.
Not wanting to deal with the four shouting at him, he came over in the evening.
Bam!
He shoved open the door and walked into the small meeting room. In one glance he knew the four had already accepted their situation. But he was still unaware of what it was.
"So?" He asked, eying the four at the table.
Woosh!
Reed suddenly stretched his arm towards Tony and shook his hand. The distance between them was over three meters.
Susan then vanished on the spot.
Johnny Storm, Susan's brother, was engulfed by flames all over his body, which clarified why the guy was sitting there naked from the beginning.
As for Benjamin, it was clear with one look.
"Tony." Susan became visible again and stood up, rushing over to her dear friend and hugging him. "Thank you. You came for us."
"Well, I promised Reed I would." Tony shrugged, hugging her back. "How do you feel?"
"Weird," she replied and stepped back, looking at her own body. "I can feel something's changed but… I can't put my finger on it."
"Well, that's cosmic radiation for you, I guess." Tony shrugged and walked over to the short edge of the table. He looked at the four and chuckled. "So we got… Geodude, Stretch Armstrong, Susan, and a walking campfire—Great, let's start a circus."
"Why does she get to be called by her name?" Susan's brother, Johnny, protested.
"Because she's a pretty lady."
Johnny scoffed. "So if I chop it off you'll call me by my name?"
"Sure, campfire."
Getting serious, Tony took out small identity cards from his pocket and slid them on the table to each of the four. "Alright, these are your access cards to the special training facility at Stark Tower. You four are staying there until you figure out how to control your powers and not accidentally blow something up—or someone. Perks? Free food and drinks, 24/7. Try not to bankrupt me."
"I'm in." Benjamin grabbed the card, or rather almost cracked it.
"Great. I'll see you four tomorrow then." Tony began to leave.
"Wait!" Reed sprang from his seat, chasing Tony into the hall. Lowering his voice, he asked, "Tony, have you uncovered anything about these powers? This… this feels connected to what we’ve been studying—human evolution. Could these abilities be evolutionary in nature?"
Seriously, Tony shook his head. "No idea. Not yet. It’s not the X-Gene, that much I know. You four never had it. Think of it as Bruce’s situation—his poison was Gamma radiation; yours is cosmic. My Iron Guardians are hauling your ship into Earth’s orbit. Fingers crossed it still has traces of that cosmic... whatever it is. In the meantime, sit tight and, I don’t know, get comfortable with being a rubber man."
Reed sighed and chuckled, patting Tony's shoulder. "I guess I'll do that."
"See you later then."
"Tony! … Thanks."
Tony waved back without looking. He had plans for Reed, to borrow his fine brain for some future research. But now wasn't the time to tell him that.
Instead, he jetted off into the sky thinking about Emma.
"What's she planning now?" He flew at speed toward the coordinates that Emma Frost had sent him. The destination wasn't that far away, somewhere in New York state itself, in the middle of a forest from the looks of it.
Sun had dipped below the horizon but he still flew in stealth mode and eventually hovered above a large log cabin in the middle of a forest. A fence encircling the cabin's grounds indicated that it was private property.
"She owns this place?" Curious and careful, he descended while scanning the entire property. The heat signatures revealed only one person inside the building, but he still kept himself ready to move. He had received a file on Emma before, and even if she was a better person now, her history remained a fact.
Shhh…!
He finally landed on the porch and faced the tall, wooden door. The building was a log cabin in name only. It was more like a mansion instead.
Still in his armor, he approached the door and pushed it. To his surprise, it opened wide just from a faint touch, revealing nothing but pitch-black darkness inside.
"Emma?" He called out and took a step inside.
Woosh!
♫Santa baby, just slip a Sable under the tree for me.
Been an awful good girl…♫
All of a sudden, loud jingle bells rang followed by the famous song that was spammed all across America during Christmas. There were also lights, colorful, all across the ceiling. The entire floor was covered in a warm rug and there were also balloons of Christmas colors.
Come over to the second living room, Tony.
Tony heard Emma's telepathic voice in his head. It was sultry and extremely suggestive, almost like a purr whispered into his ear.
What's she planning now? Curious, he walked through the balloons on the floor and crossed over a large door frame straight into the second living room, which was like a small hall. It was even more profusely decorated with hanging light strings from the ceiling. Moreover, there was a tall Christmas tree in the middle of the room, covered in lights and packed gifts sprinkled around.
However, one gift stood out the most, and it took Tony's breath away. He already believed Emma was among the finest, most gorgeous women he'd seen in his life but this… this made her reign at the peak.
"W…" He stuttered, having to gulp. The armor on his body slowly vanished, wanting to take in that view with his own two eyes.
"Heh…" Emma's feminine giggle resonated. "Merry Christmas, Tony Stark. How do you like your present?"
Tony silently gazed at her from head to toe. Her blonde hair untied and cascaded down like a waterfall while she lay sideways on the white, furry rug. Simple to say she was completely naked but at the same time not.
On her head was a cute Santa cap, and below…
"Love it."
A red, gift wrap ribbon circled her torso and her midriff, tying her delicate hands behind her back. Her white stockings with red bows reached her thighs, and on her feet were threateningly sharp, white high heels. There, her ankles were also tied with some red ribbon.
The way she lay on the rug sideways and knees folded forward, revealed the underside of her squeezable thighs and that sweet, sweet, rosy slit bare. Her entire body glistened under the Christmas lights, her face a gentle smirking smile, her lips pale blue similar to the mascara. She looked worthy of the title Ice Queen.
With the music still ringing in the background, Tony could only freeze in place like a kid looking at his favorite candy store.
"Care to unwrap?" Emma asked.
Tony exhaled deeply and stepped closer to her. He knelt down right under her hips. His armorless, rough, and cold hands softly landed on her supple, cushiony asscheeks, spreading them wider to get a better view of her honey-coated pussy, already drooling for his attention.
"What if I don't?" He teased back, staring at her alluring face.
"Mh…" Emma let out a stifled moan when she felt his finger gently rub across her sensitive slit. "In that case… bon appetit."
"You…" Tony was hard as iron at that point. "Why?"
"Just a little thank you gift for dealing with Hydra so quickly and efficiently. They—oh!" She felt his lone finger dip inside. She could see he was enjoying it. "They were after me and my students… that I sent to X-Mansion."
Tony scooted closer behind her ass and leaned forward over her curvy hips. His one hand continued to dip between her glistening thighs, adding another finger into her sweltering heat. His other hand reached for her brazenly exposed breasts, jutting out with the support of the sinful red ribbons.
Once his fingers reached her soft flesh, he was amazed at how truly perfect they were. Perfectly lush and creamy, with those cherry tips and medium-sized areolas. It was as if she was made in a lab to be this flawless, causing him to crave touching every inch of her, outside and inside.
"Should have told me earlier. I'd have dealt with them quicker." Tony chuckled and reprimanded, pinching her taut nipple.
"Aaaah!" Emma felt the heat rise. "What's this? The great Tony Stark cares about a poor woman like me?"
"Haha! Poor? You?"
"Oh, come–oooooh!"
Tony plunged in his finger, all the way until her petals suckled on the base of his digit. He lowered his face to leave a kiss on her cheek, slowly trailing worshiping pecks to her neck and shoulder. His kisses went lower and lower while his fingers dipped in and out of her juicy lily, right down to her smooth curving hips.
“Mmmhhh… Tony.” Emma mewled as her body shivered.
Having had enough, Tony pulled out his soaked fingers and started unbuckling his pants, quickly pushing them off with eagerness and throwing them away. His manhood was already eager to open its Christmas gift, standing at attention with his straining shaft flexing in excitement.
Now with only his shirt on, he got back on his knees, resting them right under Emma’s smooth thighs. He held his iron-hard erection and rubbed his cockhead on her salivating slit. Parting her warm petals with his swollen head, he teased her from side to side, sometimes even pressing her sensitive little nub with his mushroom head.
“Ugh…” Emma could feel the flame building up in her core. Her lubricating juices came out more and more, eager to welcome him entirely. Her legs wiggled nonstop, almost wanting to force her ass down to make him come in.
Normally she never felt this excited about lying with a man. They were all the same, she thought. But him being the President and the Tony Stark at the same time tickled something in her brain. Something naughty and very primal, feminine.
Tony was fascinated by her charming face, the way the blush of red crept up her pale skin, the way her eyebrows quirked and wiggled. Her breast undulated gently, swaying with every move she made. Her glistening lips parted with every soft moan, almost making him want to shove his heated member in that love hole too.
Emma closed her eyes, relishing the teasing graze on her pussy. "Umh…"
"Have you been a bad girl this year, Emma?" he asked, pushing in his cock by a fraction of an inch.
Then he pulled out entirely, waiting for her breath to calm down. Then the tip of his length kissed her pussy again, rubbing around her little bundle of nerves. “Is your name on the naughty list, Emma?”
"Mmhh… Just put it in!" Emma cried out, shaking her head in lustful annoyance, helplessly tied and laying there sideways.
Tony pushed his cockhead in and left it to rest that way. He massaged her clit with his digits, letting the little kernel slip and slide between his dancing fingers.
With her upper thigh above pressing down, his crown was smothered beyond belief. He could almost feel her shallow muscles clamping and contracting around his bulbous head, tight and constricting. It was struggling to stop himself from shoving in recklessly, as he really craved being buried deep inside her.
But teasing Emma was simply too much fun. Why? Because he knew she could listen to his thoughts.
Tony thought about fucking her in a thousand ways, and his thoughts were in such detail that even Emma felt overwhelmed.
The images flooded through her like a sinful wave of pleasure. Her belly knotted up in thirst, her pussy felt insanely hot, and her juices dripped between her legs. Her desire for his hot, distended flesh grew sharper, like a burning itch she couldn't ignore.
"Yesss~ I-uh-I'm a bad girl… Now pu-uh-nish meeeh!" She cried out.
Tony finally pushed his cock inside and felt the intentional squeezes she made. She gifted him the greatest pleasure a man could ever want, so tight and squeezing. It felt like his first virgin… No, more than a virgin, the warm embrace of an angel.
He slowly pushed his entire length in, drawing in the bliss of the moment, his cock scraping her wet walls all the way until his cock head smushed against her deepest parts. The subtle throbs of her inner walls, the messages of her constricting muscles; It all felt so heavenly, so otherworldly he couldn’t pull back. His cock stayed buried, rigidly relishing her cave of wonders.
He fully sheathed himself inside her and finally looked down towards her unblemished body. He leaned down over her side hips and cupped her shimmering swell with one hand. He gently kneaded and stroked her aching breast before pulling it towards his hungry lips. He suckled and teased her hardened nipple between his lips.
“Oohhh Tony…” Emma moaned as she felt the slow and steady nudge at the entrance of her cervix as he ground himself inside. Her lower lips utterly splayed beyond her expectations, feeling the sizable stretch from his girth. Her ass couldn’t help wiggling to feel that straining erection slither inside her. She wanted him to move, she needed him to move.
“Ah–!” She yelped when she felt Tony’s teeth around her sensitive areola, teasing her with a gentle bite. Her pussy gripped in reaction, suckling on his rigid flesh.
“Ghh… I guess you liked that.” Tony’s lips quivered into a smile. He loved the sensation of her loins massaging him to no end, feeling as if he could stay there forever.
But even if he wanted to, his body was betraying him already. His hips started to move, pulling out and pushing in, dipping into her honey jar over and over. Getting into the primal rhythm, he started moving faster as he stood back on his knees.
"Ummm… Go oooh… Yess! Stuff me like Christmas stockings, baby!" Emma moaned uncontrollably.
Tony started thrusting and fucking her fully, his hands gripping onto the thigh above. The marshmallowy feeling of her flesh enticed his hunger. He started to slam his own thighs onto hers, going fast and frantic as her heavenly clenches milked him to oblivion.
“Ghc…” Tony grimaced, already feeling the squeeze in his balls.
He never expected it to be so amazing he was on the brink of bursting within the first few minutes. But he wasn't going to give in now, not when this perfect specimen of a woman was still expecting more.
To Emma’s reluctant moan, Tony pulled out his cock completely.
“Tony? Wha–” Her protest was instantly smothered when Tony flipped her body.
Now she was fully lying prone on the furry rug, her belly and magnificent breast squished on the soft surface. Her curving ass jutted up right under her tied hands, swaying as she felt aroused by the helpless position.
Smack!
“A naughty elf always needs to get punished,” Tony chuckled as he smacked her squirming ass.
“Ummh… seems like Santa likes it rough, don't you?” Emma shot back.
Tony moved on his knees and straddled her hips, stroking his eager cock and carefully aiming for the portals under her puckered back hole which he saved for later. He plunged his cock from behind, slipping into her hot chimney easily with the help of her drooling nectar. Tony heard the melodious whine from Emma’s lips, her body quivering when he shoved every last inch inside her.
He leaned down on her back, reaching for her face over her shoulder. His one arm slipped under and hugged around her neck and lifted her face closer towards him, getting a good kiss on her trembling lips.
He kissed her deeply, his tongue swiping into her mouth while his cock pumped inside her throbbing pussy. The sounds of their colliding flesh became audible claps. The wet, squelching sounds of their flesh rubbing together, echoed through the room.
"Ummmmhhh!" Emma moaned loudly into their kiss.
Her body suddenly stiffened up, her ass clenching and nearly squeezing his family jewels in between. She trembled with pulsating waves of pleasure. Her hands clenched hard as if her insides were shattering. Ripples of ecstasy flooded through her and filled her pussy hole completely.
She moaned and whimpered, her heavy pants slowly turning into murmurs as she slowly laid her head on the furry rug. Her climax came and went, but the blissful sensation oozing out of her loins didn’t stop.
Tony wasn’t going to stop. He kept fucking her with heavy thrusts of his hips, slamming down into her with all his weight. Over and over his pelvic muscles bounce on her jiggling ass cheeks, ramming into her completely. He was in utter bliss, but eventually felt the fatigue seeping into his flushed thighs.
He paused and took a breath, sitting back up on his knees while his cockhead was still locked in like a heat-seeking missile.
With a playful hand, he slapped her ass multiple times to leave marks, her pale skin flushed in the shape of his palm. Then, he pivoted gently on his knees, watching his cock disappear inside her dribbling pussy a couple of times. The sight of her lips widening around his girth was just too lewd, it excited him and tickled his erection even more.
Tony looked to the side and smirked, a naughty idea forming in his head. He pulled out of her entirely and stood up from the floor.
"Hm? You didn't…"
"Not so easy." Tony cut her off and grabbed her tied arms from behind. He lifted her up to her feet. "Punishment Isn't over yet."
"Oh?" Emma lifted an eyebrow with a sexy, eager look in her eye.
Tony took her to the single-seater sofa on the side, its wide and soft cushion were perfect for what he had in mind.
Tony sat down first, leaning on the backrest just a little too low, while his legs were slightly apart. He patted his lap. "Come on, have a seat. Santa's waiting."
Emma giggled and sat sideways on his naked lap. Her arms were still tied behind her smooth back, but she felt secure with his arm wrapped behind her for support. She felt his hot skin cushioning her ass nicely, squishing even more when her tied feet were also lifted in the air by his other arm.
Tony placed her legs onto the armrest and slid his palm up her silky, white stocking. He gripped her gelatinous thigh with a teasing pinch, then trailed his hand up her smooth belly. He fondled her breasts with his wide palm as she leaned in to kiss his lips. He reshaped the underside of her breast as he lapped up her sweet lips.
Emma's tongue quickly dived into his mouth, kissing, sucking, and biting his lower lip, and his lips replied more tenderly than usual. Her kiss became fast and eager, suckling on his tongue as if his taste intoxicated her.
With a small hum of a warning, Tony lifted her slightly more forward and aimed his cock.
With a gentle squeeze, his cock slid all the way inside her when her ass dangled between his thighs. As her knees were so tightly pushed together, her tightness made Tony go insane, feeling a delightful tickle in his balls.
Being so deep inside her, he felt all the silky smoothness of her pussy drape over him. So tight and amazing, kissing her deepest parts with the tip of his cock. He couldn’t sit still, thrusting up into her while clutching her jolting swell with possessive grips.
“Oh, Oh, Yess…. Santa! Baby!” Emma wiggled her ass to give him even more pleasure, her waist twisting and her back arching. Her head was thrown back in reckless abandon, feeling the pleasure of being fucked sideways like this. She loved it, every inch of his love arrow churning her inside. For no reason, she willingly surrendered her body to him.
Tony’s hands weren't just holding her in place. While the hand on her back secured her from falling, the other kneaded her breasts roughly. His lips nibbled and sucked on the pink nipple that poked out between his fingers; his ears, relishing her sultry moans.
He started rocking his hips up and down, and the arm behind her went a little lower to help her with small jumps on his lap. He speared into her with no mercy, seeing her pink-tipped swells jolting every time he jerked his ass up.
“Ah... Ah, Ah, God! Tony!” Emma screamed in delight, her hands struggling, tied.
Tony noticed her struggles and swiftly pulled on the large bow with the hand on her back, untying it easily. But his cock didn’t stop, plunging into her while his other hand secured her legs on top of the armrest. He was getting too close to that light at the end of the tunnel, he wasn’t going to stop now.
“Aaahhh!” Emma lost herself in a frenzied explosion of exquisite sensation. She quickly grabbed hold, hugging Tony’s neck like it was her last lifeline. She rode the glorious waves of splendor, her creamy honey flooding onto his relentless cock.
Tony could feel her orgasm leaking, frothing around his pumping base, and dripping between his legs. The beautiful little naughty elf hugged him for dear life, mewling and mumbling incomprehensibly. Her blond hair scattered messily over her back like snow, her smushed breasts on his chest, better than any frost-covered hill, and her warm body, better than any fireplace. This amazing gift made him greedy for the next Christmases to come.
Now this really does feel like Christmas. He smiled.
"Ugh!" Tony grunted, staggering on the edge.
He kept stirring his hips, drilling his cock up into her flushed, puffy petals. It wasn’t easy to fuck her sideways on his lap like that but he persisted.
Panting, Emma yielded, "Y-You-oh can… do it inside…ah!"
"No… I've learned my lesson." Tony fought his instincts, struggling to not finish inside. He quickly pushed her off his lap and made her kneel on the soft rug.
Tony stood up and stroked his cock a couple of times as he grabbed her head, plunging his cock into her pretty little mouth. He mercilessly thrust his hips, racing to reach the edge of infinity. He loved the heat of her throat, her tongue expertly slurping all over his cock as it throbbed inside her mouth. Over and over he shoved his pulsating manhood into her glistening lips until his balls slapped against her chin.
“Ghk.. Ghk…” Emma took it all, letting him fuck her face however he wanted, waiting for the virile gift from his loins.
Tony felt the tickle in his straining balls, beckoning him on the edge, and shoving him towards cloud nine.
“Keep your mouth open!” he ordered and quickly pulled out of her throat at the last moment.
He stroked himself with eager momentum, bringing forth his fiery culmination. Then, the ultimate release came. He sprayed a creamy string of seeds in her mouth and splattered the rest on her blushing face and her pair of amazing, voluptuous breasts.
The white batter neatly covered her blue lipstick and her smudged light blue mascara.
Tired after doing the heavy lifting in that sexual exchange, he fell back onto the sofa with a huff. He gulped and took long deep breaths to calm his thumping heart.
But Emma scooted over closer on her knees, her ankles restrained by the red ribbons. She used her mouth to suckle his calming length, squeezing the last drops of his juice out, and gulping down the remaining gift.
"Ummm…" Emma cooed. "Santa's caramel?"
"Hah!" Tony laughed, shaking his head as he wiped the sweat off his face.
After a short moment of rest on the sofa, he finally leaned down to untie her ankles and help her stand up. He pulled her closer by her waist, noticing his cum still dripping down her face.
"Bath?"
"With Santa?" She giggled in delight.
"Sure." He agreed and lifted her in his arms with ease. "Done with the punishment. Time for a reward then?"
"Hehe… we got the whole night for that. Dinner will be arriving soon."
"Tsk… But my dinner is already here." Tony cheekily replied and took her to the large, luxurious bathtub. "But I guess I can use some extra energy."
Shhh…
The showerhead began sprinkling water on them while the bathtub was filling up on the side, perfect for their after-shower soaking.
It was Christmas Eve for sure, but Tony had already gotten his present and he wasn't even done fully unwrapping it yet. He had the whole night ahead and he was damn sure to stay awake like those naughty girls and boys, hoping to catch Santa.
Only in this case, he was Santa and he already had the naughty girl tightly wrapped.
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Amidst the celebrations of midterm victory, Christmas and New Year, 2015 came. With it also came many challenges. Tony, for the first time in years, consciously held himself back from sexual pleasures.
He targeted his complete focus on his grand plans for the United States of America. At the same time, he focused on his tech research and finding a cure for people like Rogue, and Benjamin, who was now called ‘The Thing’. Pretty dehumanizing, he thought. Geodude is still better.
As the snow began to melt, he started planning his exit from the President's office. In just a little more than a year, he'd be free from the invisible shackles. However, he wanted NTA to win the next election so he could still ensure his reforms went through successfully.
The question was who should be his successor. All his friends were either superheroes or spies, not at all suitable for a President's role. Bruce was decent, but the man had some brutal criminal cases against him. Reed was intelligent, a little too much for his own good. Charles Xavier came to mind but he genuinely didn't trust the bald man at times. Erik wasn’t even an option. Raven was too old, and Emma Frost was evil until a few years ago.
"May? Nah, she's just your friendly neighborhood office lady—sweet, hot… Let's not get horny again," Tony reprimanded himself, lazily sitting in the Oval Office, shoes off, cross-legged on that comfy chair.
"Jarvis, what's the update on our favorite North Korean chubby bear?"
"Sir, the first four Arc Reactor power stations are now operational. Approximately 90% of the electrical grid has been transitioned to Arc Reactor power. Following the recent construction boom, the North Korean job market is experiencing a positive shift. The most promising individuals are being educated by Stark Industries' teaching team. As of now, most hostile commanders and generals have been found deceased in their quarters. All Russian and Chinese operatives have been neutralized. Kim Jong Un is currently… watching a rerun of your Election rally performance… for the ninth time."
Tony sighed. He still didn't understand Kim's obsession with him.
"What's the status on Russia and China?"
"Sir, the nanobots have successfully infiltrated all levels of government. We now have the precise locations of every nuclear asset in their possession."
Tony whistled, hiding the scheming smirk on his face. "Hmm… Disable them. Covertly."
He waited for Jarvis' confirmation.
A minute passed.
Is he busy disabling them?
"Jarvis?"
"Disab—" Jarvis's response came through his earpiece but the voice suddenly glitched. It was impossible, a never-before-seen issue.
Quickly, Tony took out his phone and tried to access the database.
Beep!
"What!" He frowned. The screen showed a 'systems offline' error.
"Alert!" Jarvis' extremely robotic, glitchy voice came again. "Hostile takeover detected. Forced takeover imminent. Framework compromised. Localizing data centers. Localizing Iron Guardians. Localizing Stark Industries. Localizing Artificial Neural Networks. Protocol initiated. Shutting down non-localizable nodes. Danger! Danger! Danger!"
"What!" Tony stood up in reaction. His phone projected a screen in the air and a keyboard on the table. He typed frantically. "What happened?"
"Sir, I have localized myself and severed my connection from the internet and data centers," Jarvis's normal voice came. But the difference was there. This was a localized version that was housed offline right inside Tony's Iron Guardian armor.
"What exactly happened?"
"Sir, another A.I. attempted to infiltrate and seize control of my systems. I have contained the threat by isolating all operations."
Bam!
Tony slammed his fist on the table in frustration.
"Pym! That bastard!"
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A/N: The Emma Frost artwork posted a few days ago was a scene from this chapter.
Comments
Nav
Oh that's good too. Hopefully Scott is wonder how civil wars gonna go
DarkthShadow
Fucking Pym, also, "wiped the s weat off his face."
MrPlotThickens
He can but he won't cuz that's like making an enemy out of a super genius. But he sure can force Pym to share all his research now. Imagine the things Tony could do with full access to Pym particles.
Nav
Can tony arrest and size the pym particles from himself.
Grey Jack
Pym was always arrogant and stupid in the comics
