Scott Summers had always been smart, methodical and a born leader. His transformation into The Black King had changed none of those things, simply brought to the fore a new cruel and libidinous streak . . . along with granting him an amusing new secondary mutation.
"What do you plan to-" Kitty began to say, only for Scott to motion for silence, and her mouth closing up so quickly her teeth chattered.
"Shut up and play with your tits while I think up the next step in my plan."
Kitty felt the same wetness she always did whenever he took control of her body like this. His cock not only made her cum, it allowed him to control her mind and body, warping it however he liked. Once he fucked a woman, even so much as entered them, he owned them. It made her so horny to watch him do it to some other woman. If anyone else had controlled her like this, she'd have killed them but with her magnificent Black King, it just made her hot. Her fingers found her tits and she began squeezing and pulling at them helpless to stop. Her breath ran harsh and fast as she approached another massive orgasm, unable to moan, scream or speak per her God's demands.
Scott smiled at Kitty and at the memory of how he'd transformed Jean Gray when he'd first lost his virginity to her. She was now a permanently ditzy, horny teen slut because that's what he thought of her when his cock was inside of her. Sure, he could easily make her less stupid to take advantage of her powers but what fun was that?
"Mistress Katherine, I like, ooh!" Jeannie squeaked as she walked in on her naked Black King and Black Queen, big green eyes widening hungrily. "Is it sexy times? Can I, um, like help"
Scott smiled.
"In a sense, certainly." he growled as he tweaked her already formidable psychic powers while giving her specific instructions.
***
Emma Frost winced at the sheer volume of lust that was suddenly saturating the psychic plan. It was apparent that somebody was enjoying a rather massive amount of afternoon delight. She smirked and was about to innocently expand her mind outwards to see who was doing whom when she found herself standing up and walking out of her office towards Kitty Pryde's quarters.
"What is- stop this! Stop this at once!" she said . . . but only in her head. A girlish giggle was the only response.
"Can't make me! Like, don't fight me! You're gonna be fucked sooooo good!"
***
Benjamin Grimm sighed heavily as he flipped through the TV channels. As per usual, Reed was locked up in his lab, Johnny was off chasing skirts and that nasty skank Reed had married was off doing God knows what. He felt tremendously lonely and bad for his friend Reed but self-pity was nothing new. Such was life as the big orange rock monster know as The Thing.
Sighing, he turned off the TV and got up to get a beer from the kitchen, only to hear the oversized tablet Reed had made him ding. He picked it up and squinted at it.
"Welcome To The Online Questionnaire! Your friend Reed Richards thought you would enjoy this!"
"Huh. I ain't much for quizzes but if Reed thought I'd like it, what the hell?" he grumbled.
"FIRST QUESTION: The best part of your superpowers is your:
A) Superstrength
B) Invulnerability
C) Stunning good looks
D) Hypnotic genitals
E) All of the above"
Ben blinked in shock and confusion. The first two options seemed pretty normal but the third one was cruelly insulting and he wasn't even sure he'd read D right. This seemed like something that skank Susan would send and not like Reed but-
"Choose now or an answer will be chosen for you!"
"What the-"
Ben didn't even have time to move before E was highlighted.