Her den-mother tendencies warped into a lust for power, a contempt for 'goody two-shoes' and a needy pussy, Kitty Pryde had no problem with Kid Omega's goal of opening up the moral and sexual horizons of the mutant population, only a desire that she get
some fun out of it. Whether it be enjoying a sanctimonious prude, or a rival getting a new outlook, or helping some of the darling students or other mutants see how much they'd enjoy being one of her toy- er, 'kittens'. To that end, she cooed in Quentin's
ear, one hand circling his nipple with a long pink talon, the other teasing his waning cock, to maximise her 'persuasion' over the telepath.
"Quentie, dear, I know you want to help some of your peers to embrace your new philosophy, maybe even use that, mmm, immense power you've got now to make some changes to the less receptive or appealing of your classmates. I understand that, the new me you've
unveiled is sooo proud that you're not holding yourself back and are enjoying this..." she paused, a sly smirk replaced by a faux concern, "But you haven't finished with the staff. Sure, not all of them are around right this second, but it's best to broaden
the minds... or shallow, if that's what you want..."
She giggled, amused at the concept herself, feeling her freshly fucked cunt already dampening again just thinking about it.
"I mean, really, Rogue finally manage to get a handle on her powers and she's not using all those accumulated fantasies, those nasty little desires dancing round her head? And if she's not doing that, she might not be happy about our new direction for the facility.
Ooooh, or Bobby Drake... he's been following me around for weeks now, not having the guts to follow up on his crush... never knew Iceman could be such a sissy..." her eyes flashed at that one, "Mmm, he would look good in a miniskirt, and squeezing his cock
into some panties..."
Quire's cock nearly exploded as she moaned and chortled at that, her grip tightening as she pondered...
"Mmmm, who else is around, oh yeah, Husk... Little Miss Cornfed trying to play at being a literary genius. Blech. The whole place'd be better off if she was as dumb and gullible as she sounds. Might get her laid too, if we tell her it'll make her class pay
attention.
"Oh, and Karma, not that she's any real threat to you... and I'd feel kind of bad to de-dyke-ify her... But not that bad. Maybe I'll let her eat my pussy while you do whatever you feel's most fun? She always did want lil' Kitty to ride her face like she was
a dirty little slut."
Teetering on the edge of release, Kid Omega managed to grab her wrist and gasped his decision...
"I-Iceman's too dangerous... h-he wants to work for you so bad... he can be your slutty sissyboy assistant..."
Kitty's smile grew wider, and the hand playing with Quire's nipple dipped to the intercom on her desk.
"Mmmm, Bobby? I've got some... questions about our books, if that's OK? Cum to my office, soon as, 'kay?" Her tone made it clear that she wasn't interested in bookkeeping.
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