Remy was sure he finally had a chance at freedom.
After the
orgy, the Sisterhood gave him a shower and sent him to a small cell with
instructions to get some rest, until they needed him again.
After
a few hours of waiting, Remy decided to sneak around and see if there
was a way to get free of the potentially lethal remotes the Sisterhood
had control of.
He quietly left his room and began to wonder around.
He had barely made it down the hall before he felt a massive pain in his chest.
He dropped to the floor in pain.
Remy felt like his heart was gonna explode.
After a few seconds, the pain subsided and he noticed the figure of a woman standing over him.
His
vision quickly focused and he found himself staring up at a Betsy
Braddock who was looking at him like the cat that caught the canary.
He quickly realized that he was in a lot of trouble.
****
Storm was already very adept at worshiping Daken's cock.
Her wet mouth was full of his dick and she had never been more happier in her entire life.
Daken felt the same as she did.
She was taking this face fucking like a champ.
"My slutty goddess." He proclaimed.
She gave an approving moan around his dick.
Over and over he thrust into her mouth, until it was time to cum.
His body stiffened and he immediately came, moving her head as far down as possible.
She
dutifully swallowed what she could, what she couldn't swallow she
allowed to drip down to her chest, followed by her rubbing the cum into
her skin.
Storm had passed his little test with flying colors and Daken knew she was going to be a big part of his future plans.
****
"You might ask why you're an adult baby." Laura's teacher began.
"Simply put, it's because you're starting all over again." That confused Laura.
"Here we will rebuild you into the perfect Hydra whore." She continued.
"Once
we're finished, no man on Earth will be able to resist you...even your
own father." The teacher concluded, with a rather demented smile at her
last claim.
Laura simply listened and became determined to be the best student she could be.
Just like her mother wanted her to be.
****
Rogue had been forced to watch her past unfold in her dream.
She
saw every awful touch she gave before she was reformed, and it had
ground her defensiveness down...but that wasn't the end of it.
Rogue, The Shadow King and Rogue the Shadow Queen watched as she fucked Magneto during they're time in the Savage Land.
"After everything that man did to the X-Men, you still screwed him." Shadow King said, getting a laugh from his queen.
"Ah was vulnerable." Rogue weakly said, her accent getting thicker.
"Don't lie, girl, we love power." The Shadow Queen said as she moved behind Rogue.
After a few minutes of watching the scene changed again, to a freshly showered Rogue...and The Shadow King.
"To Paraphrase Lord Acton 'Temptation Corrupts and absolute temptation corrupts absolutely' Don't you agree?"
The Shadow King in her memory declared, just before she kissed him.
"The Start of our romance." The current Shadow King declared with a laugh.
Rogue said nothing in response, instead she felt the Shadow Queen's lips lightly kiss her neck.
"Seems like you like the attention of my Queen." The Shadow King observed.
Again, no verbal response.
"Tell me the truth, Rogue, tell me what you love." He demanded.
Under the influence of the Shadow Queen's kisses, Rogue finally conceded some ground.
"Fine Ah loved people with power and Ah loved corruption." Rogue admitted.
"Ah
used to masturbate every night fantasizing about being with someone
like Magneto or Doctor Doom...but Ah managed to overcome that type of
thinking." She said.
"I wouldn't be too sure of that." He said.
Suddenly the scene shifted and Rogue found herself watching one of her favorite fantasies.
Rogue sucked Onslaught dick, while he enjoyed the sight of her teammates dead bodies.
Onslaught, the combination of both Xavier and Magneto, represented pure power to her.
"Admit it, Rogue, you still have fantasies like this." The Shadow King prodded.
"Rarely." She responded, finally conceding that her desires hadn't totally gone away.
But still, that admission got a chuckle from the Shadow Queen.
"You can't get away from the real you." She whispered in Rogue's ear.
"No matter how hard you try." The Shadow King finished.
Rogue merely watched as Onslaught began to fuck the fantasy Rogue.
Rogue was silent but, the words of the Shadow King and his Queen sat in her mind.
After a brief period of watching, A whispered "Fuck her hard." Escaped Rogue's lips.
She was so enraptured with what she was watching that she didn't even notice what she'd said.
But the Shadow King and the Shadow Queen did.
Rogue
was so fascinated with the sight in front of her that she didn't notice
the Shadow Queen move her hand down inside her pants and into her
pussy.
Rogue gasped as The Shadow Queen began to finger her.
"Bad girl." She heard from the Queen.
"You've lied to yourself long enough, Rogue, it's time to admit who you really are." She continued.
Rogue let out a moan as she felt The Shadow Queen's fingers play with her.
"Onslaught is dead and gone...but the Shadow King remains." She finished.
Try as she might, Rogue couldn't hold on to the lie any longer.
They were right about her.
As soon as she realized that, she also realized that her own hand had replaced the Shadow Queens.
Because, now, she was the Shadow Queen.
A realization that caused her to masturbate even more furiously.
Suddenly, the scene shifted until it was just her and The Shadow King.
She looked right in the Shadow King's eyes as she continued to masturbate.
The only noise in the room was the sound of Rogue's actions and her small reactions.
He grinned as he realized she was rapidly approaching orgasm.
Just before she came, he snapped his fingers and Rogue's eyes opened and she found herself back in the Danger Room.
The next time the Shadow King showed his face, Rogue was gonna be ready for him.
She just hoped he was ready for her.