Piotr stared at the question... it was tough because Katherine seemed to treat him as both a slave and a dildo... he wasn't sure he liked the idea of "The Real Colossus" as she called it being her sex toy but... the beautiful brunette's holes wrapped around it felt like heaven... and evne thinking about it made the cage struggle a bit more to contain him.

 

Realizing this he selected D... and suddenly any reservations of Katherine only coming for him when she needed to let off some steam evaporated... he felt like it was the best possible outcome. Not that he minded the manual labor... but the brunette bombshells insatiable appetite was something he gladly eased.

 

Lost in thought Pitor almost didn't hear the knock on his door...

 

"Eh... what? Yes, come in." he said 

 

"HI PEEETEY! OOOOH!" the redheaded bimbo bounced in  her eyes going wide as she let out a squeal as she locked on to the caged beast.

 

"Hello Jeannie." Piotr grunted slightly annoyed it was not his mistress.

 

Jeannie twirled one of her pigtails as she stared at the monster.

 

"...can I help you?"

 

"Huh? oh... umm... what?" Jeannie's eyes darted to Piotr's face then his dick again and hung again before darting back to his face.... "Oh... I was bored and looking for Katherine... cause like she's so smart and stuff!" 

 

"Well... she is not here." Pitor staring at the red heads mostly exposed breasts her latent powers causing him great discomfort.

 

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Scott looked over the choices... they all seemed odd. 

 

But they all certainly described Jean... she certainly wasn't as smart as Katherine, nor as dominant in fact she seemed almost downright submissive compared to Katherine... but there was only one obvious choice to the newly superior Cyclops... 

 

"She refused to join the Hellfire club." 

 

She could have shown the world her clear superiority... but instead turned her back on the inner circle to mingle with those inferior.

 

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Carol walked into her quarters... completely pooped. Who knew being "the boss of space" would lead to such long exhausting hours. The Captain stripped off her uniform and hung it in the closet and collapsed in a heap on her bed... ready for a decent night sleep.

 

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Reed's proximity alarm went off the moment the Blonde had reentered... smiling he hit a button and began running the program... if the device worked the good Captain would find herself another member of his hypno-heroine harem.