[I've left the exact nature of the bikini a little vague so the next authors if any can decide how it works. Maybe it's something like a subtler and sexier version of the symbiote. Or maybe it's weird side-effects of the perception filter causing others to match themselves to Sue's repressed fantasies. Or maybe it was all set up by Malice who has had to change into a bimbo to escape her cage in Sue's mind.]
A half-dozen alien women armed with exotic looking weapons stormed into the club's dressing room. They could have passed as contestants in the bikini competition if they weren't both heavily armed and completely naked. Two blue-skinned Kree with small tight asses remained outside on guard while the green-skinned woman of a race unknown to Sue who had shouted the first order led the way inside.
There were already almost two dozen hot young girls crowded into the small dressing room and they shrank back in fright from the armed invaders. Sue was squeezed between two nubile beauties. On her left was a redhead Scandinavian named Eva built like a valkyrie (and Sue knew what one really looked like) in a bright red and revealing slingshot bikini. On her right a Chinese-American med-student named Amy with long black hair wore something like a rounded white version of Sue's own swimsuit.
And all of this happened without any of the scantily-clad human women crying out or screaming or making any other verbal noise. Sue tried and failed to speak.
"Silence! Do as you are told and no harm will befall you!" the green-skinned space babe had ordered.
There had been a strange almost musical harmony to her bellowed words. The X-Men had given Sue some basic training in resisting telepaths and since she hadn't felt any of the telltale pressure on her mind Sue guessed this was some kind of powerful subsonic mental manipulation. Recognising it still didn't allow her to force any words out.
"You know this planet's reputation, Depzidah. It's lousy with exotics. Check the scanner. I don't want any surprises." The naked green-skinned alien addressed one of her confederates.
A pink-furred alien with bright yellow cats-eyes prodded at a device strapped to her gun with what looked exactly and mundanely like duck tape. It emitted a few bleeps.
"No-one here's any kind of super, Psiren. Not even gene-mods or implants. These primitives are like they just crawled out of the primordial soup."
At least the perception filter was still working, protecting her identity and disguising her powers. Sue made a mental note to give Reed a bit of extra praise the next time he emerged from his lab, or even listen to one of his boring science explanations a few minutes longer.
Somehow Sue's naughty but harmless night out had turned into a bizarre X-rated episode of Star Trek complete with a naked green-skinned alien beauty with a very large gun. Sue couldn't negotiate her way out of this because she couldn't even speak and if she used her powers there were going to be a lot of witnesses. Worse a few of those witnesses had seen Sue Tempest at other bikini contests and modelling shoots, and were smart enough to figure out how what invisible force-fields meant.
"Silence and listen!" the green-skinned alien apparently called Psiren ordered loudly.
Sue needed to play for time while she figured out what to do. In the meantime she used her powers to carefully push an invisible bubble of force field down the barrel of each of the four guns in the room with her and then the weapons of the two Kree standing guard just outside. Keeping herself and the other bikini contestants safe was her first priority.
Assured there wouldn't be any shooting Sue took a more appraising look at the four very attractive and naked alien women in the dressing room with her. She knew two of their names now: Psiren and Depzidah. All four of them looked like models; Sue had seen enough aliens to know that was unusual though she couldn't tell what it meant. They carried their guns with a fierce detemination but Sue had spent time with real soldiers and SHIELD agents. These women were amateurs not warriors. Their leader Psiren was both the hottest and most assured of them, but she still gave the impression she was winging this. Making it up as she went along. It all added up to something even weirder than an X-rated Star Trek episode.
"OK, you primitives," Psiren began.
"Hoomans. The databanks say they call themselves 'hoomans'," cateyed Depzidah interrupted.
"OK, hoomans, here's the situation. I said 'no harm would befall' you and I meant it. Listen to me and do as you're told and you'll be free soon."
Sue thought sardonically that it was a bit unfair to add subsonics to guns when demanding obedience, but that didn't alter the unnatural need she felt to do as Psiren said.
"We're going to destroy your clothes. Disintegrate them. Take off what you're wearing and toss it behind you. Then when you've been checked, run out of here, taking nothing with you. Get a, damn what was the unit again?" Psiren looked at a list of words scrolling on the back of her hand. "Get a mile from here as fast as you safely can. Then you can talk again and go about your lives normally. But never tell anyone what happened here. Go!"
Psiren was apparently putting the full force of her subsonic powers into those words. Sue could felt an overwhelming need to obey right up until Psiren said she was going to disintegrate the clothes. After that she could hear the same musical harmony in the words but somehow it no longer seemed to be able to affect her.
All around her nubile young bodies shed their skimpy bikinis and after a careful scan from alien eyes and devices ran naked through the guarded door, out the back of the club and into the back street beyond. Given their subsonically enforced instructions Sue didn't think the fit streakers would be bringing help from the NYPD or any superheroes.
But Sue hadn't felt the need to shed her tiny yellow bikini, in fact she was coming to realise she felt exactly the opposite compulsion. The thought of taking it off for these aliens and letting them vaporise it revolted her. Apparently she wasn't the only one to shake off Psiren's power, five women remained including the Scandinavian red-head Eva and the Chinese-American Amy she'd been sandwiched between.
"Concentration hasn't changed, Psiren." Depzidah informed her nude boss. "We got this one early, they're all here. One or two stragglers to mop up, max."
"Ladie, it might not be too late for you. You're costumes aren't what you thi--"
Psiren's words and movements seemed to slow as strange new knowledge flooded Sue's mind. Impossibly she knew it was coming from the yellow bikini she was wearing, the tiny triangle atop her big breasts and the barely concealing thong connected directly to her brain through her erogenous zones.
But with the knowledge came pleasure, pure raw pleasure that made thought impossible. Even as she learned she became too stupid to understand. Sue tried to use the tricks the X-Men had taught her but it was too late. The pleasure was fading now but she still seemed to be floating in strange candyfloss bliss. She could feel something else filling up her mind, a mind the pleasure had cracked open. When it was done Sue somehow knew she was working with about half her mental capacity but the strange other was connected to other minds like it and it was smart. As smart as several people.
Time slowly returned to normal. Sue had missed whatever Psiren had been saying but the other mind, the one hiding in her bikini, had shown her what to do. It was so smart and she was so filled with happy pleasure that she wanted to do what it said. She didn't have to do it, she didn't think. But the bad aliens with guns weren't being nice and it would stop them and make them nice.
All she had to do was accept she was Sue Tempest for a while, and that had been her plan even before everything went funny so she did.
She was Sue Tempest and she wasn't very smart.
* * *
Sue Tempest pulled the two Kree standing guard outside the dressing room door inside with two invisible force fields and slammed the door shut with a third. Most of the aliens turned to look at the source of the noise with only Psiren having the presence of mind to ignore it and raise her gun ready to fire. It didn't do her any good.
Sue's force fields lifted the aliens from the ground and snatched their weapons to compact them into small shiny nearly featureless metal spheres. In seconds all six armed captors had become disarmed captives.
"Stop, if you can still resist, stop!"
Psiren begged or commanded, it wasn't clear which, as the other startled alien women took a little longer to react. By the time they were ready to add their voices gags made of force fields kept them silent even more surely than Psiren's words had kept the humans.
"Yay!"
The remaining bikini contestants cried out their happiness in spooky synchronicity and bounced on the spot in delight.
"Quickly, we have to put their bikinis on."
None of the remaining bikini contestants had any hesitation in obeying Sue's strange command. With unerring precision each of the five bikini clad woman picked up one of their spare outfits and advanced on an alien floating above the ground. Amy had chosen Depzidah and Eva one of the Kree. Each woman discarded the bikini bottom she held under their female target and stretched the top between their hands.
"Like, this is so cool. I love dress-up. Don't worry, you will look totally hot."
Sue opened a hole above the chests of each naked alien. Eagerly her nubile young fellow contestants found the invisible holes and reached in and around to dress each of the multi-colored aliens in a skimpy bikini top of as many different hues.
In every case the bikini top fit perfectly. As they were fitted each alien woman would suddenly stiffen and their eyes would roll back in their heads. Their bodies weren't the only things that stiffened. Their nipples hardened and poked out through the stretched fabric of their bikinis. Their breasts seemed to swell too.
Depzidah seemed the most severely affected by the swelling. Amy had brought with her as a spare the nerdiest swimsuit Sue had ever seen. Two small black oval panels each decorated with the Eye of Sauron formed the bikini top and the black g-string was bare except for a golden ring right where its wearers clit would be. The black eye panels seemed to shrink as under their influence Depzidah's breasts grew at least two cup sizes, growing harder and higher and rounder till they looked like a cheap pornstar boob job.
Even as Sue Tempest admired Depzidah's new artificial knockers, she saw that something was flowing out of the bikini top to cover first Depzidah's pink-furred breasts and then her belly and neck. It looked exactly like human skin. As Sue watched each of the alien babes in bikinis was covered from head to foot wherever exposed skin would be expected. By the time each alien woman orgasmed and their eyes rolled back they looked entirely human from the tips of their toes to their puffy pussy lips and from their noses to their unshrouded clits.
As each alien woman orgasmed and accepted her swimsuit Sue set them back down to the ground. Depzidah was the third to surrender to the wonderful feelings of her bikini. Sue admired the naked woman with her big fake tits who no longer looked clever enough to work a complex scanner.
"Hi, I'm Dizzie," she addressed Amy's breasts or maybe her white bikini top. Even as she spoke she bent to pull the black bikini bottom with its golden ring decoration up her long shapely legs. "You're so so cute. Can we kiss? With tongues?"
"Hi, I'm Amy," the med-student replied though she didn't sound smart enough to take a temperature. "Fake boobies are awesome. Big boobies are even awesomer. Can I, like, finger your pussy while we kiss?"
Depzidah, or rather Dizzie's, only reply was to lock her lips to Amy's and pull her bikini bottom slightly to one side before she guided the Chinese-American's hands down between her still unclad thighs. The dressing room was full of mirrors so Sue could watch them make out and finger one another at the same time while she waited for the final two Kree holdouts to surrender to their mind-bending orgasms. Amy and Dizzie's bikini tops seemed to stick to each other strangely at first but by the time Sue released the last two aliens to their waiting bikini contestants the fabric seemed normal again. The Kree had changed from blue-skin to deep chocolate.
Five bikini contestants had won special prizes even before the competition had begun. But their were six smoking hot alien space babes. Sue Tempest had kept the best last and for herself. Psiren's muscles flexed but her limbs failed to move at all in their invisible bonds. Her eyes were wet with unshed tears as she saw each of her comrades fall to the very thing they had been hunting.
"Psiren, you're such a bad girl. Like you were totally a terrorist or maybe even a villainess. But don't worry. Soon you'll be happy and helpful again!"
Sue picked up the spare bikini outfit she had never stuffed into the pocket of her overcoat. The top was two sparkly hot pink teardrops while the bottom was an inverted sparkly pink teardrop that would barely cover her hairless pussy and disappear into her ass crack. Where they would sit over the nipples the pink teardrops were at their widest but still no more than two slender fingers wide. The bands that held the outfit together were all a pale skin color, except for the band at the bottom of the bikini top. Between the pink panels it was bright pink too and set with larger crystal teardrops.
"You're going to look so pretty in pink. Don't worry. It won't clash! It will make sure of that."
Sue tossed the bikini bottom on the floor beneath Psiren like the other girl's had done with their selected captives. Then she manipulated the force fields that held the green-skinned woman to tip her backward and pull her arms straight above her head. Sue pulled the bikini top down her outstretched arms and set it carefully over her breasts. It was amazing how much hotter Psiren looked with her tits covered. Like the others Psiren's eyes rolled back in her head as the bikini did whatever it was bikinis did. Pale skin the exact shade of the bikini straps soon covered the once green alien babe.
"Doesn't that make you totally happy? Look how happy everyone is!"
When Psiren's orgasm of surrender came, it came with such force she squirted a little, pussy juice running down the inside of her emerald thighs. Sue clapped happily as Psiren's body relaxed and her eyes rolled back to regard her. Psiren was even hotter now she had a happy smile on her face and the bright light of intelligence had almost completely faded from her blue eyes.
Sue released the force field gagging the alien babe and set her carefully back down to stand on the floor just over the sparkly pink bikini bottom Psiren was yet to put on.
"Hi, I'm Psiren. You look totally hot. I'm horny. Would you like to fuck?"
Psiren's voice was higher and breathier than before. The way she spoke now made it sound like everything she said was almost a question, as if she needed to be reassured that what she said was right. She pulled up the bikini bottom as if she had practiced it a thousand times, the swaying of her hips not slowing her at all.
"Hi, I'm Sue Tempest. You look yummy too. I would totally--"
Sue was interrupted by a knock on the door, and a male voice shouting through it.
"Places in five minutes."
"Oh my god, the contest!" Sue slapped herself melodramatically in the forehead.
"Contest? Like what contest?"
"A bikini contest. It will be totally hot. We get to parade around in front of lots of horny studs and they admire our smoking bodies, especially our tits and asses. There's lots of tits and ass if you swing that way. Oh, you like totally swing that way. You should enter."
"Wow, I should enter. I have this awesome new swimsuit you gave me and I love love love flaunting this bangable bod. Will any of the studs fuck us?"
"Maybe after the contest. We should all enter!"
Sue clapped her hands and with Psirens help broke up the human-alien makeout sessions. Only Eva and her dark-skinned former Kree had moved past kissing and were drilling each others cunts like Amy and Dizzie. When Sue and Psiren reminded the humans about the contest and explained to the aliens how they could exhibit their sexy bodies to lots of appreciative men and a few women they were super enthusiastic.
"Ready inside?"
"Like totally!"
The door swung open and a man with a clipboard looked inside. He looked puzzled as if he were expecting more people. Then shrugged as if to say 'not my problem'.
"Pick up your number and give me your name."
Sue grabbed a discarded placard with the number one, and Psiren flicked through a few until she apparently seven proved best. While Psiren was choosing Sue was thinking. Her lips barely moved as she did so.
"Psiren's not a good name. It's like all funny and weird at the start. You need a better name. Um, maybe you should be Sandi Siren?"
"Hi, I'm Sandi Siren. I love my bikini, wearing it makes me feel so sexy and compliant. My turnoffs are thinking and, uh... Thinking! You should totally live in the now."
"Wow, that's pretty deep stuff," Sue told Sandi completely seriously, "But like now we have to go. Hey, we both said 'now'. That's pretty funny."
Both girls giggled as Sue grabbed Sandi's ass to push her out the door. Then as they followed the signs to the stage one hand returned for a quick squeeze because it had felt good grabbing Sandi's ass. Sue knew she'd soon feel even better. There was a room full of eager eyes ready to admire Sue Tempest's lovely form.
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