Kitty sat in the med bay as Hank examined Storm and quietly stewed in her own mortification.
She hadn’t know...she hadn’t know when she dragged Storm into the room that it was one of her friends mysteriously transformed...she hadn’t know ANYTHING...she’d just seen the biggest cock she’d ever even heard of and TAKEN it...
Was it better or worse that she’d fucked a friend rather than a total stranger who’d broken into the Mansion? If she gone to bed with a friend it would be one thing, if she’d gone to bed with a stranger that would be another...but as she gone to bed with a completely transformed friend without even taking the time to KNOW that was who she was...it was like she had managed to get all the down sides of both scenarios without ANY of the positives...
As Kitty went round and round inside her own head, Hank was finishing his examination...
“Well Storm, about the only good news I have for you is that you seem physically healthy...other than that you’ve gone from an Alpha Mutant so powerful you verged regularly on Omega Status, to a low powered Beta or even Gamma Class...”
Storm simply grunted, and gestured for him to go on while looked around for something to relight her cigar, which she’d been chewing on (unlit) the whole time McCoy had been poking and prodding her.
“You have some small measure of physical enhancement, but the only actual “power” you can be said to have is being able to switch between female and male genitally...” Beast paused for a moment, the memory of the delight she’d had playing with that power once discovered had been deeply disturbing, as was the sight of that massive phallus smoothly grow in and that out of her body...” *cough* but that really can only be consider a fairly limited form of shape shifting...”
Storm grunted again “Thas’ as ma’be, but it sure is hella’ FUN” shooting a leering smirk at the girl in the corner, the thuggish woman continued “Jus’ ask that little Kitty-Cat...”
Kitty thought that if she blushed any harder she might just burst into flames...