Whatever problems Wolverine had with the world around him, they were evaporating as he drowned in a sea of pornstars.
His world now consisted fucking tits, asses, mouths and pussies.
From here on out, Weapon Sex's mission in life would be to fuck as hard a possible.
He would succeed in his mission no matter what.
****
Emma happily watched as Wolverine began to embrace his new role in this world.
As soon as he was hard again, Kitty was taken out of the room and a bunch of other porn whores were sent in to deal with him.
It had been hours of him plowing his way through the women of Double P studios (with the exception of Rogue, who was still with Luke Cage).
Emma had watched, from a private video feed, every second as he preformed magnificently.
Logan had been neutralized now, something that would benefit Remy greatly.
For Emma this was a big win, but it was only the start.
After watching for a little while longer, she received the text message she had been waiting for: It would soon be time to introduce Gambit to the new Jubilee and Armor.
****
As Remy's limo drove to the studio, he began contemplating his next target: Storm.
She had always been his biggest supporter on the team, but that didn't make her any less of a beautiful woman.
She was also the person that would take the most work to get.
But, given his recent success, he was sure he could get her.
He had managed to stay in the shadows long enough that Storm probably had no idea he was behind everything.
Once he got a message to her, he would use every resource at he disposal to bring her to his side.
The limo pulled up to the studio and Remy and his girls exited the limo where they found Emma, grinning from ear to ear, ready to introduce Remy to his new girls.
****
Dazzler readied herself for the final show of the tour.
Every night had been a nightmare for her, it seemed like the only people that went to the shows were people who were ironically liking the show mixed in with a few guys who thought she was hot.
But tonight was different.
Now she was playing a small college that prided itself on it's welcoming nature towards mutants.
As such she was something of a legend there.
So she knew tonight was a show she had to knock out of the park.
She took the stage and began putting on the show of a lifetime.
In fact the audience was more energetic than all of the other audiences combined, something that helped her keep her own energy up.
At least until she was about halfway through the show.
Then something changed.
People started looking at their phones, first it was a few, but by the end of the song, everyone was on their phones.
Please don't do this to me. She franticly thought as she tried to figure out what was wrong.
She would soon find out exactly what was wrong.
People started looking up at her with various stages of disbelief and anger on their collective faces.
She tried to start bantering with the crowd, but soon the heckling began.
"SELF HATING WHORE" Someone from the back shouted.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?" Another demanded to know.
"GET OFF THE STAGE" another enraged shout.
She managed to do one more song, before the crowd began throwing things at her.
She tried to talk to the crowd and ask them what was wrong, but she was quickly ushered off stage.
"What happened?" She asked as they rushed her out of the building and into an awaiting limo.
"It's a fucking disaster." Her Personal assistant declared, just before shoving a tablet in Dazzler's face.
Alison saw herself getting plowed by the guy she met after the first disastrous show.
"It get's even worse, unmute it." The PA said.
Once she did Alison heard herself encourage the man to using degrading slurs towards mutants.
Immediately Dazzler knew her career as a singer was over.
What she didn't realize was that her career as a whore was just about to start.