Title

Or he begins somewhere else!

by Wilder
Storyline Kid Omega's Sexual Revolution
Characters Rachel Grey
Category Bimboization Mind Control Transformation
Previous Chapter Quentin Quire has the mind and means to change... the world

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Quinten Quire let out a long sigh of joy. It felt like every neuron in his brain was dancing with sheer power!

"I can do anything at all!" he shouted, giddy with the rush of power. "What first? Turn Headmaster Logan into a cocker spaniel? Maybe warp that humorless bitch Kitty Pryde around, give her a body as ridiculous as her name along with some humiliating urges she can't ignore? Or Idie, sexy little Idie- wait, wait, wait."

He shook his head.

"Can't put the cart before the horse, Quinten. You have one telepath in this gulag who might conceivably be a problem. Safety first!"

He reached out with his power, mind and fingers humming, seeking out Rachel Gray, the former Phoenix.

"The student is about to become the master, you stuck-up little ginger."

***

Rachel had awoken with a start from a sound sleep. Her telepathic and telekinetic abilities were greatly diminished now that the Phoenix Force had left her but only the completely psychically brain-dead would miss something as powerful as Quintin Quire's coming into contact with a sliver of the Cosmic Cube.

The sexy redhead was just seconds away from mentally issuing an emergency warning when she felt her mind becoming cocooned in a wave of power. Furious, she tried to fight back. She had to stop Quinten Quire, had to warn the others that-

Quinten snickered.

"Oh, yes. That's RICH. Let's go with that."

Rachel's mind grew fuzzier as her IQ plummeted. She didn't notice her body becoming younger and curvier, pert C-cup tits swelling out to DDs even as she shrunk down to a petite 5" 2' with a tiny waist and a bubble butt. The room warped around her, becoming the dorm room of a hormonal teenage cheerleader instead of a trained X-Man. As reality reshaped itself, Her mind tried desperately to focus on . . . Quinten Quire?

Rikki Gray giggled. Of COURSE she was thinking of Quinten! He was such a HUNK!  Everybody knew he was the hottest guy in school! And she knew that if she let him fuck her, he'd totally think about letting her be his girlfriend? Maybe. He said she had to work REAL hard for him to do that but Rikki was all about getting him "REAL hard". She'd fucked all the other boys in school but he was the only one didn't, like, keep trying to get with her!

She slid her fingers with glittery nail polish down to her needy pussy, sliding them under her lacy pink thong, working them in and out as she desperately fantasized about Quinten Quire fucking her, about how totally awesome it would be to suck his cock and junk.

"Ooh, Quinten!" she moaned squeezing one of her improbably big and perky 16-year-old titties as she thought about her getting to follow him around and maybe be his sexy girlfriend. No more just sucking him off in the bathrooms and stuff!

"Oh! OH! MMMMPH, QUINTEN!" Rikki whimpered as she frantically finger-fucked herself. Maybe he'd even let her sit on his lap and stuff in class! That'd be soooooooo hot! Her dressed up in her slutty little cheerleader outfit to she she was his biggest fan, especially up top! Quinten telling her what to do and say! QQ bending her over in front of EVERYONE, flipping up her little cheerleader skirt and slamming his huge cock up her slutty little pussy-

"OOOOH FUCK! QUINTEN! QUINTEN! FFFFFFFFUCK!" the now adoring bimbo cheerleader screamed as she came hard at the thought of being that stud Quinten's personal fucktoy.

***

Quinten Quire sighed happily. He'd certainly have fun showing his newest number one groupie exactly how best to be a telepath now that HE was in charge. The fact that they didn't even HAVE a cheerleader squad at their excuse for a school just made it even funnier.

"Ah, that's the stuff! The thought of any of these rubes being MY teacher was ridiculous in the first place! Hmm, and now that I've taken care of the most pressing threat, it's time for . . ."


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