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Chapter 6 by Dogdog Dogdog

Now what?

Axel finds the truth, and makes up his mind

Given all that happened, Axel needed a moment to think.

But this woman's apologetic mantra was getting on his nerves.

"I am sorry for int-" POOF "-Mmmmmg! Mmmm~mmmm, mmm mnn." In the midst of her declaration, Jean's mouth found a dildo lodged up her mouth, muffling any sounds from escaping.

"Better," sighed Axel as he leaned back on his throne. The dark-skinned exotic woman's unmoving and unblinking figure shifted with him, like a chair reclining, her huge bust pressed teasingly against his back, serving as perfect pillows.

With the muffled silences, all the girls in the class kept their lips shut but were glancing at each other with clear confusion in their eyes. But that ended with a wish and a large magic cloud; the next moment, all the girls were sitting at attention, eyes glossy and staring straight ahead in doll-like trances.

Now he could think...

Not something he has done often since getting his powers. The teen worked of desire and nothing else.

It didn't help that even though she was muted, the redhead was still bowing up and down.

Up and down...

With each motion, her fat ass tested the very limit of her skintight jumpsuit. So incredibly close to snapping due to the sheer mass of her rump, but never quite breaking.

"Are you really an X-Men? I don't know your hero name, but I think I've seen you online before..."

As the woman continued to bow, Axel could see the X logo clear as day at her slim waist and below those huge jugs.

"Wait..." Axel looked back at his chair, the exotic goddess still frozen in the middle of saying something, had his eyes off the side, stuck in time, but his eyes were on her jugs, "You both are fucking cows, those tits are... wow! Holy shit..."

At this rate, he would never figure things out. These women were far too hot for a warm-blooded teenager like him to think straight. It's annoying.

And with his wishes, he doesn't have to deal with annoyances anymore.

With his hand on his chair's huge right boob, he gave a squeeze and said. "I wish I knew what the hell just happened."

POOF

Just like that, it hit him.

"Oooh, you're a teacher!"

With his wish, he had an understanding of what was going on. This is Jean Gray, the most powerful telepath on Earth, and found him by scanning the entire globe. For an entire day, she planned, studied, and calculated just how to deal with him efficiently and counter anything he could do.

She has been inside his head, reading his mind for the word ''wish'' ever since finding him, and made sure that he couldn't get any surprises off.

But she couldn't be aware of a wish he had made beforehand that he had completely forgotten about. Because too many teachers kept barging in on him during class, nagging about ethics and whatnot, he made a wish that if any teacher stepped into class while he was in the middle of something, she'd instantly start bowing and kissing the floor while apologizing.

In the heat of the moment, Axel had forgotten about it; none of the teachers were unlucky enough to interrupt him while he was busy, and it was never triggered.

Jean is a teacher of a school and chose to enter while he was busy to surprise him, only to be surprised herself by a wish neither he nor she had planned for.

Funny. If she had just waited until he wasn't doing something and entered calmly, her plan would have worked. Even just knocking first would have done the trick.

And now, the result of twenty-four hours of preparation...

"Mmmmmg! Mmmm~mmmm, mmm mckk~" Jean continued to bow, unable to kiss the floor anymore with the dildo lodged in her face hole, so she only caused herself to gag every time she got her lips as close to the floor as possible, jamming the dildo down her throat in the process.

Axel was at an impasse.

He just wanted to be left alone, in a bubble of his own whims where anything he wants can and will happen, with no one to ever tell him what to do.

But if Jean could find out about him, who else could? If he makes a big wish, how many eyes would that put on him? He could just wish that these babes would forget about him, and then a week later, she finds out about him anyway, or someone else does.

Axel leaned back on his throne; the frozen woman's face continued to stare off, fat pillowy lips stuck open, her massive chest squishing mightily against his back as he contemplated.

Maybe this is his moment...

He looked down at the most powerful telepath on Earth.

She continued to bow before him, uttering her chant that was fully muffled by the dildo.

Behind him, THE Storm, a woman revered as a literal god by many, with her mastery over the weather, capable of destroying the entire globe with just a thought if the articles he read were anything to go by... was stuck in time itself, being used as a meer seat, while utterly unaware, frozen before she could even finish her words.

Even if people find out about him... that doesn't seem to be a problem.

Jean planned for a whole day, studying him for hours on end while freely reading his mind, and she failed instantly in a matter of seconds; Storm didn't last much longer.

Axel eyed the bowing redhead. His gaze lingered on that ass.

"So fucking big... fuck..."

Those hips were made for fucking. That bubbly ass jiggling all over his cock...

"Fuck it."

He wanted to live in a bubble, but they decided to come to bother him. If the world won't leave him alone, then he won't try to hide anymore.

And honestly, after seeing what these super sluts look like for his own eyes, he can't see himself going back to the average ass hoes at this school.

"I'll let you guys talk," Axel got up from his throne, "But I wish every time I say, ''Chair time,'' you'll be stuck in time as my throne again." he heard the POOF behind him before he could turn, by the time he did the cloud was already dissipating. "Your big fucking blowjob lips look so sexy frozen like that," admitting such; the boy straddled his chair for a moment. The ebony woman remained obliviously paused in place, her mouth open with words that remained unspoken became invaded by his lips, her own plush pillows mashing intoxicatingly around his, the teens naked and exposed dick pulsed charge against her rack, spewing precum onto her cleavage as the wet slopping sounds of one hungry teen kissing a woman frozen and unaware, still thinking she was about to counter him while being treated like a literal doll as opposed to the powerful cunning mutant she was.

"Ah..." Axel leaned back, sucking on her fat bottom lip, his tongue glazing her face pillow before pulling free. "Okay," he stood up and gazed at the frozen classroom; Storm posed like a chair, and Jean bowing endlessly with a dildo wedge in her mouth. "This master plan of yours didn't go so well." he addressed the redhead, "I'll let you try this again."

Clearing his throat, he said...

"I wish..."

What does he wish for?

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