Now, the mansion seemed quiet. Without Professor Xavier or Emma Frost's interference, most of the students where falling under Jean's control quickly. They simply didn't possess the mental conditioning necessary to resist her telepathic assault. Let alone when she was being backed by several Cuckoos. Only Hope Summers, Quentin Quire, Rachel Grey, Wolverine and Rogue remained unconquered. But that wasn't going to last long.
Already, Jean had every corrupted Telepath working on Wolverine's mind, trying to tear down his psychic barriers. And She had assigned Surge and Laura to try and bring down Hope. Rogue would fall once they managed to devise a plan to overcome her absorbing powers, and Jean was left with dealing with her daughter.
She thought about trying to appeal to the girl's insecurities, but there seemed to be none that could be exploited. Killing her was out of the question, as she was to powerful of an asset to lose. Especially when Jean considered the fact that she had just ordered her biggest rival for power to convert a group of heroes who could very well crush all the X-men in a single battle. <Your Highness,> Laura Kinney said, using the direct mental link Jean had created between herself and her inner court.<Hope has fallen to your will. And I have begun trying to openCerbro. That is where we believe Rogue and Quentin are hiding, where they are shielded from your power.> Jean smiled at her Knight'swords, pleased with how she had guessed the Black Queen's wishes.
She would use Rogue as a personal super-soldier, who would be invaluable against Jubilee's eventual campaign for power. Quire would serve her no purpose, and would instead be turned over to the Cuckoos, for their own personal pleasure. Then, perhaps, she could reach out to other powerful mutants, such as Magneto and his Brotherhood.
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They crept along the side of the hall,slowly. Night had fallen several hours ago, and Jubilee had decided that now was the time to strike. They would be unable to hide for long in the building undetected and also had Jean Grey to worry about. How long did they have before she tipped the Avengers off?
Luckily, Psylocke was able to hide them from view using her mental powers. That would certainly make taking out their prey easier.
“-ank's just being a total jerk right now. He's all 'caught up in his work', which means he's either cheating on me, or can't get it up anymore because of all the drug pumping through his system.” The speaker was Janet Van Dyne, the Wasp. Somebody who would be perfect for sneaking up on prey, and perhaps biting them without being caught.
“That sounds like it,” another voice, belonging to Wanda Maximoff, the Scarlet Witch, said. “I mean, no offence to your taste in men, but... he's kind of a pig,Jan.” The two women where walking down the hall, towards their inevitable doom. Jubilee could already feel the adrenaline pumping through her body. She was immensely turned on by the idea of sinking her teeth into the flesh of the two Avengers. “I honestly think I've seen him leering at Carol during meetings. I seriously hope he'snot sneaking off and shrinking down so he can visit the showers.”
“So that's why he was arguing with Peter the other night?” Wasp muttered as the two Avengers turned around the corner. They had fallen into the trap.
Jubilee was fast in her attack. She lunged straight for the biggest threat, which was the Scarlet Witch.The daughter of Magneto had no time to react as the smaller girl bit her ferociously. Meanwhile, beside her, Psylocke attacked Wasp. Both women had their mouths covered, preventing them from screaming as the two Vampiress's dragged them away into an unused storeroom. There, the feeding commenced.
Scarlet liquid ran down both their cheeks as the two predators flashed their teeth towards one another.Jubilee could feel her pussy begin to pulsate as she dropped the half-dead Witch to the ground, and moved towards a more enticing treat that was her lieutenant. She smiled a bloody smile as she reached out with her hand, and cupped one of Psylocke's magnificent breast. She began to run her thumb over the Asian assassin's nipple,teasing it as her other hand slipped up her neck. She ran her handover the two small puncture marks that made this all possible before moving on to feeling her jaw.
It was so defined, so feminine and so strong. Not to mention coated in a delicious liquid, which Jubilee just had to sample for herself. And she did, by kissing Betsy, and driving her tongue down the older woman's throat. The jolt was enough to knock the Wasp's body out of her hands, freeing them up for Betsy to grope Jubilee's ass, and pull at the hem of her pants.
Jubilee, on the other hand, was unwilling to wait, and tore at Psylocke's one-piece outfit. She pulled the garment free and thrust her at the wall. She drove her hand into Psylocke's pussy as she licked her tongue against the remaining blood on Psylocke's neck.