Title

She was the slim, spoiled Siouxsie Ravanna - daughter of Narda Ravanna (Belladonna)

by mercury01
Storyline Who's your Daddy? Who's your Mommy?
Characters Invisible Woman Rogue
Category Transformation Corruption Marvel Masturbation
Previous Chapter Kitten tries to explain things (lets try again)

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The slim blonde woman tapped a razor against a hand mirror, deftly separating the white powder into neat lines. She leaned down and snorted up a line with a rolled-up $100 bill and leaned back in her chair, letting the cocaine work its magic.

Things started to become clear. Why the hell did she call the Fantastic Four? She hated so-called superheroes. They were always making things difficult for her and her mother. Siouxsie snorted another line.

"Mmmmm, this is the good shit," she moaned. She'd inherited her mother's aptitude for chemistry, but preferred experimenting on aphrodesiacs, especially addictive ones. Right now she was getting a pretty nice buzz off the coke she'd just snorted. Cocaine was her favorite drug to tinker with, and she had over a dozen different varieties with varying effects. People had started calling her "White Lady" and the name just stuck. She'd even taken to bleaching her hair platinum blonde to play up the name.

The slim woman moaned and began to finger her clit with a perfectly manicured nail. Normally she'd have someone doing it for her, but she was feeling lazy right now. She heard a buzzing sound and groped around beside her chair for her cellphone. Her eyes focused on the screen and when she saw the name, she giggled.

"Feeling some withdrawl, Mary-Jane?" Siouxsie said. "Maybe you'll learn for next time." Mary-Jane Watson was one of Siouxsie's "clients". She'd met the redheaded supermodel at a party and introduced her to a special blend of hers that made one orgasm feel like fifty. Having a supermodel in her pocket was fantastic. No authorities questioned the fabulous cover girl when she traveled, carrying suitcases packed with cocaine like a common drug mule. Lately, though, she'd tried to skim a few bags for herself, so Siouxsie cut her off.

The blonde pressed the vibrating phone to her clit. "Ooooh yeah, that's it, beg for it, you redheaded junkie slut!" She pushed it into her sopping cunt, moaning as it buzzed away. Siouxsie leaned forward and snorted another line, amplifying the rush of pleasure...

***

Rogue blinked and put the phone down. "That's weird. Must've been a prank call or somethin'," she drawled. "Oh well."

She felt a bit dizzy for a moment, but dismissed it, and went into the shower. The hot water soothed her skin and filled the bathroom with fog. She hummed as she lathered up the soap and began to wash her powerfully muscled body. Her hands ran over her ass and hips and found the golden ring that pierced her clit. She briefly toyed with it before moving her hands upward, to the barbells piercing her nipples: one copper, one steel. She twisted the piercings and hissed in pleasure.

She'd had them ever since she'd learned she could absorb the qualities of any matter she touched, as well as the life-force and memories of people. Little did she know, her father was "Crusher" Creel: The Absorbing Man! Rogue rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, water dripping from the planes of her muscular, tattooed physique.

She patted herself dry with a towel and wiped down the mirror. She had a heavy brow that gave her a dull, primitive appearance, but she wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed anyway. Her brown hair was cropped close, buzzed to a half-inch, except for one long, wavy lock of white. Her ears were pierced in six places each, and there was a diamond stud in her nose. By far the most important one was an adamantium barbell that pierced her tongue.

She got dressed in her leathers. Normally she'd be going to class, but all that had changed with the 'disappearance' of Professor Xavier some time back. Now the school was a training facility for...


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ESchorcho - 10/1/2014 6:32 AM
MacroLass, Master_Kind - check out the message board.
colleem - 9/27/2014 1:06 PM
Depends on the Villain i would say :) but i think the best results would be a combination of many different Methods.
C.King - 9/27/2014 12:43 PM
Question: What mind control device and techniques would be best to make a super a willing pornstar? Or should I make one up?
Drake G. Reaper - 9/27/2014 10:41 AM
Well I've updated the Bimbotech storyline with a possible plot twist that could develop. :)
Grimmer - 9/26/2014 12:09 PM
Well let me know if you have any ideas for this storyline beyond Diana discovering that absolutely every hero, villain, male and female alike, are as fat and slothful as she and Bruce are.
burke_rakers - 9/26/2014 11:34 AM
Thanks, Grimmer. Man oh man, this has been a rough few months. Every time I THINK I've got everything under control, someone I was counting on goes off the rails or some system breaks down. I got home last night, looked at my computer, and said "I'v
ESchorcho - 9/26/2014 10:35 AM
gothamalleyviper, glad you like the new chapters. I will not have time to add anything to Rubber Queen before the weekend so I look forward to your next chapter.
Grimmer - 9/26/2014 10:14 AM
Burke, thanks for updating one of my options for Random Romance. Expect a continuing chapter from me in the future. And don't worry, I won't rush to enact another change, as I know that's an issue you've had with my work in the past on Forever Changing
gothamalleyviper - 9/25/2014 6:39 PM
ESChorcho, I like it, I am going to post something this weekend for Rubber Queen, of you want to take the Royal Court to Dawn or Helena and Dinah to Dawn that would be help me and be interesting.
Sailor Mercury - 9/23/2014 7:45 PM
I am back. Going to try and reboot an old story I started a few years back.



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