Wolverine moaned and whimpered as all the changes happened to him at once.
Cyclops was more masculine to him because he was bigger -- now Logan felt his body shrink in every way. All his big muscles shriveled up, leaving a delicate little body, a petite figure whose only big part was a nice heart-shaped butt.
"What's happening?" Wolverine whimpered.
He didn't know what to do. Cyclops was the boss and in total control of his feelings, and now Wolverine really wasn't. He was so indecisive, so uncertain.
The mutant's bottom lip began to tremble.
And thanks to his shrinking, Wolverine couldn't give the ladies what they wanted anymore. His cock had shrunk into a tiny little nub, just a little thing that could get as stiff as a pink eraser.
"Everything's so different!" Wolverine whimpered. "What should I dooooo?"
Cyclops! Gotta talk to Cyclops! He's the leader! He'll know what to do!
* * *
Emma was a desperate horny mess, not sure what to think or do.
Jean giggled as she slowly pushed Emma on her back and then slid down Emma's panties.
"Mmmm, so wet," Jean cooed as she started to lick Emma's snatch.
"Ohhhh, god!" Emma moaned. "Ohhh, mmmgfffhh!"
"Less talkee more lickee," Jean giggled as she pressed her own dripping pussy against Emma's mouth.
Katherine Pryde giggled as she watched. What a pair of pathetic brainless whores!