"Do you know your sister has joined my stable, Laura?" Arcade asked.
"My sister?" X-23 looked in confusion.
"Lola. Though you may have known her better as 'Logon.'"
"Logan? What -- ohhhhhh! You sissified him?"
"And now Jubilee has been showing her the ropes. Though Lola seems a little uncertain. If you're her clone, well, it makes you look a little bad."
"Me, bad?" Various emotions played across Laura's face. Then she snarled. "That little brat! She's just too uppity to know her place, Daddy! But she can be made a good slut, I'm sure! I'll teach her some respect! The brat'll learn her place! I promise!"
"First thing first," Arcade said. "Tell me about Nico, here."
"Oh, she is real good at sexing up because she's been practicing on her boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?" Arcade leaned forward. "This slutty whore has a boyfriend?"
"Oh, not a human boyfriend, Daddy!" Laura laughed. "She knows she's too much of a dumb slut ho-bag to have a human boyfriend. Her boyfriend is her silly Staff of Cum."
"Her staff?"
"It's true, sir," Nico said. "He is my boyfriend and I am so grateful that he has let this little slut love him."
"She makes out with all the time," Laura said. "She kisses it, hugs it, runs her tongue down its shaft, and then she slides her cunt all over it, fucking herself with it. She knows she doesn't deserve a human boyfriend, so she has one made of wood!"
Laura cackled with glee and Nico blushed, feeling quite wet at the humiliation.
* * *
"UHHH!"
Emma groaned as Jean pressed the slut face first onto the floor, squishing Emma's tits against it.
"Look at that big white bum sticking straight up," Jean grinned as she stroked her bright red strap-on. "Your ass wants it, doesn't it, Emma?"
"Yessss! Fuck my ass, Jean!"
"Ask your boyfriend, Emma. Say how much you love him."
"I love you, Mr. Big Red! Please fuck your whore's ass, Big Red!"
* * *
Scott grinned as he continued to ruthlessly fuck Betsy's face. He was curious to see which would cause her to black-out first, the giant cock down her throat or the TK dildo he was making her savagely fuck herself with again and again.
He wondered how Professor X was doing. Scott had suffered some issues figuring out what to do with Professor X. He'd be too dangerous unaffected, would too easily threaten what Slim Summers had built for himself. And he couldn't just incorporate Professor X into BImburg. He'd too easily become a rival. But also Summers wasn't comfortable simply breaking the professor into some slutty sissy dancer. After all, Charles Xavier had been like a father to him, taught him everything he knew. He still had a lot of affection for Xavier.
So what to do.... Fortunately, Slim eventually thought of something.
* * *
"UHHH! OHHHH! UHHHH!"
The former Charles Xavier moaned and whimpered, strapped to a chair in Himbo Heights.
Various screens flashed numerous images all around the confused figure.
"Are you a good girl? Don't you want to be a good girl?"
"NHHHH!"
"Be a good girl for Daddy, Charlize Summers. Be Daddy's good little girl. Daddy buys you lots of presents. Daddy spoils you rotten. Don't you want to be a good girl for Daddy?"
"NHHHHH!"
"Let all your problems wash away. Avoid any worries. Let Daddy take care of everything. Doesn't that sound nice? Don't you want to be a good girl?"
"NHHHHHHHH!"
* * *
Lola and Kitty looked nervously as Jubilee sauntered over to them with a few of the nasty mutant thungs in tow.
"Hey, bitches," Jubilee said. "Guess what? Avalanche and Pyro aren't too particular where they get their dicks wet, but Sabretooth -- he wants YOU!"
Lola squeaked as Jubilee pointed at her.