"Now, I have a lot of important work to do," Emma said, "and I need your help."
"What do you need, Mother?" Celeste asked.
"Not much. Look into my eyes, girls."
They did, and Emma Frost's eyes seemed to get bigger and bigger until they seemed to swallow up the world. When Emma trained her Stepford Cuckoos, she had, of course, put a "back door" into their psychic training so that she could access it whenever she needed.
"I need your powers, girls," Emma said. "I need your minds. I need your bodies. They will help Mother very much."
They moaned as Emma's mind started to envelope theirs.
Emma gasped in joy as she felt their psychic powers added to hers as she reached deep into their brains. In a matter of moments their minds would be totally absorbed by hers, The Stepford Cuckoos would no longer be separate people but extensions of Emma's own mind in separate bodies, her own sexual avatars She needed this. She had to worry about Jean Gray, Professor X, and all the rest. Well, this would boost her own psychic powers, making her the most powerful psychic in the world.
"Don't worry, girls," Emma laughed. "I will take care of you -- once you become part of me."
* * *
"Uhhhhh!"
Kitty drooled as she tore open her shirt. It was so tight, so painful to have it there, pressing against her body.
Four huge tits flopped out, already dripping milk.
"UHHHH! Freaky!"
Kitty knew they were wrong, that she looked wrong, but it was hard to focus on that. She couldn't help feeling how much her udders itched, so full of milk. Those big fat nipples, those shaking huge milk-bags. How empty her cunt felt, so empty -- how empty her belly.
Her head was swimming and it was hard to stay on two feet. So much easier to be on all fours.
She collapsed to her knees. One hand was desperately squeezing her breasts, causing the milk to spurt out, while the other was desperately fingering her cunt. But it wasn't enough.
"UHHHH!"
* * *
Storm's whole powerful body was glistening with sweat as she fanatically worked on her leg presses. She had her big white mohawk back, standing proud on her intimidating head.
"Uhhh! Yeah! MMMMM!" She loved the adrenaline high of working out, pushing herself to the limit. "Oh, Roro, baby, you be one fine specimen of a woman!"
She chuckled and rubbed the huge bulge between her legs.
"Yeah, all de bitches be all over you, you big ol' stud."
She licked her lips, imagining fucking all those hot bitches. And maybe putting a baby in a couple of them too. Storm knew the she-cum churning in her big black balls was VERY fertile.