He reached for her. He wanted her. He wanted her more than anything he had ever wanted. Jean Grey was presenting herself to him, so how could he not take her up on the offer of a lifetime? All he had to do was give in, and he would be rewarded with eternal, carnal pleasure. He would start off small, perhaps with Celeste, or with another member of her court. But, eventually, he would be worthy of her attention.
"Join us, Dad," Laura said with a confident smile.
"You'l love it," Celeste said as she toyed with a strand of hair. He wanted to agree with them so much.
'Snap out of it,' he thought to himself, as he realized that Jean could very well be toying with his mind. Fortunately, Xavier had installed powerful psychic defenses in his mind, to prevent someone from taking him over and using him as a puppet. And though he knew that Xavier was one of the most powerful telepaths on the planet, so was Jean. And she didn't have the moral compass that the Professor had.
'Somethin's goin' on here.... We need help. Fast....' he thought to himself. He looked to the left, and to the right before taking in a deep breath. With one hand, he shoved aside Celest and Laura before bolting for the door. He could feel Jean's influence over him still, and knew that he had one chance to make things right. He reached for his phone and dialed a number.
"The X-men are under attack by-" was all he could say before something heavy slammed into his head.
***
Jubilee laughed as she walked out of Xavier's study. The mysterious benifactor had given her the crown specifically in order to cow Charles to her will. She had no interest in making him her king whatsoever. As far as she was concerned, there where far better candidates, who where more physically capable than he was. But, the man did have his uses. One of his primary concerns was to keep Jean Grey out of Jubilee's mind, so that she could still focus on her plans of undermining the Black Queen, Who was currently attempting to enthrall Wolverine.
"Now," she said darkly as she passed through the nearly empty halls of the mansion, "I need to build my court. Jean has two skilled warriors on her side. Both of whom I want. However," she continued as she turned down the hallway.
"I can't take her on. Not yet. I need someone who can handle Wolverine, at least. I can take out Laura. And someone other than Xavier to assist in battling Jean on the Psychic plane." She continued to ponder her thoughts, until an idea struck her.
"Psylocke!" she told herself with a wicked smile, "She can fight Logan, as well as ward of Jean. And, also....no one ever said my court had to be mutants." She felt herself growing wet as she thought about all the servants she could have out there, in the wide world. Rich servants, such as Tony Stark, to fund her armies. Powerful knights, like Captain America to lead the charge against that bitch Jean. Scientist, to find a way around her vulnerability to sunlight.
After all, once she could walk out in the daylight, with her enhanced speed and strength, she would be unstoppable! Truly, she would become the top predator!
***
Storm cooed softly as she cradled herself in Emma's arms. She felt so at home there, so safe. The world was a dangerous place, and she needed to be by her Queen's side. Both to protect her, and for her own protection.
And then, there was the lustful, carnal attraction that she felt rising in her stomach. She couldn't hold it back anymore, and playfully pinched her Queen's nipple. Emma squealed, and returned the favour by slipping her hand across Storm's breasts. She moaned as she felt her ebony pussy tingle as the White Queen's hands roamed up and down her body. Storm returned the favor, and used her powers to stimulate the right nerves in her Queen's body. Soon, they where both enjoying mind-blowing orgasms.
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