When Betsy entered, Storm pressed a large hand against Betsy's mouth and grabbed her arms in a painful grip.
"MMMPPH!" Betsy mumbled.
"Let's get you comfortable," Storm grinned as she wrapped one of the jump ropes around Betsy's arms, tying her tight.
Betsy tried to struggle, but Storm was now REALLY strong. She tried to use her psychic powers on the huge futa, but Emma Frost had made Storm immune to psychic attacks -- except of course for Emma's own. She tried to psychically call for help, but Emma had also made Storm able to dampen any psychic warnings.
After all, if Emma was going to use Storm to have some fun with that bitch Jean Gray later, then she needed to be protected from that.
"Fuck, Betsy, you're so hot," Storm growled as her huge cock swelled and stiffened. "Gonna love this, you bitch."
* * *
"Fuck! Fuck!" Kitty moaned, drool dripping down her face as she ground her snatch against Beast's crotch.
Kitty was on her hands and knees being fucked by the Beast doggy style. She was in heaven. Cock! Rich, virile cock! Fill her full of CUM! Fertile CUM!
"Babies!" Kitty moaned. "Make babies!"
Beast moaned too. The pheromones coming from Kitty were too much for him to resist. He had to fuck her. FUCK!
"UGGGGHHH!" Kitty moaned. "Fuck! Fuck Kitty!"
* * *
Emma's eyes flickered open. All of them.
This was so strange. She was looking through her own eyes as well as the eyes of all of Stepford Cuckoos, all at the same time. Because all of them were her. Each one was as much a part of her as her left and her right arm were.
She had all their memories, all their powers, and truly now they were all one.
Emma laughed, though actually it was Celeste's body who laughed instead of her own. She tried again, and this time it was Phoebe who laughed.
"Ooo, this will take some getting used to," Emma said. "How about I start with a little masturbation?"
The Cuckoos all walked towards her, stripping off their clothes.