Merely to cement her position

The Phoenix began to lift her teammates and the **** nasty boys out of the room with her powers of telepathy and began to slowly make her way out of the control room. Before she left the room totally, she gave Ruckus, who she had left on the floor, a swift swipe to her burned-covered ass. "Wake up, we were moving out," Phoenix said in a firm commanding voice.

Ruckus shot up, woken from the combination of pain and pleasure that shot through her, showing just how badly her body had been twisted by Phoenix. "Yes, mistress." Ruckus said it in the most submissive voice she had ever spoken in her life. Back when Ruckus was a man working under Mr. Sinister, not even he had gotten him this subservient, despite how much he had terrified him.

Slowly Phoenix and Ruckus walked their way out of the villain's lair while the rest floated out, still **** and unaware of what was going on. Once the group was fully out of the lair and making their way through the forest back to the jet, Phoenix decided to have Ruckus in front. "Alright, whore, get in front." Phoenix said as she materialized a whip of flame, which she hit Ruckus with to make her do it on the double as well as to satisfy her own sadistic needs.

" Haaa." Ruckus let out a moan as the pleasureble burn went up her back. "Yes, mistress, at once." Ruckus said in her usual submissive voice before running to be in front of Phoenix. Now Phoenix was happy as while she was having to log everyone else through the woods, but now she had a decent view, as unlike Phoenix, Ruckus hadn't been allowed to put clothes on, giving her a great view of her ass as they walked.

Eventually the two women reached the X-Men jet and began shoving people in. She put her teammates in the front, sitting them in different seats and strapping them down, and she put the rest of the ****, nasty boys in the back in the storage space the jet had in case it needed to carry emergency supplies anywhere.

"Well, I can't leave you as you are now, can I?" Phoenix said with a malevolent chuckle as a psychic fire began to consume the **** members of the nasty boys, turning them into rather bodacious babes. The process looked extremely painful, but the nasty boys couldn't wake during their transformation; they merely suffered in silence, and from the look on Phoenix's face, she rather enjoyed that fact.

"Yes, that's better now to deal with the rest." Phoenix said as she approached the rest of her **** team and began to change their memories of what exactly happened. Once that was done, she left the jet, having a ruckus watch over the rest while she went back to the locker.

Phoenix gave the lair a once-over with her psychic abilities, making sure there was no evidence that what John had done was even possible. Once she was sure there was none, she destroyed the entire facility with one giant explosion of psychic flame. Now there would be no traces of her covering up what has happened or even what she had been looking for in the first place, as well as the fact the destruction would add evidence to her cover story.

As the memories she had added to her teammates were of an ambush by the nasty boys and them activating some device in the heat of the battle that exploded, causing massive damage to the lair. Which **** her to shield them with her psychic abilities from the damage, but she wasn't strong enough to save the poor nasty boys as well as her own team, causing the nasty boys to be burned to a crisp.

To add insult to injury, everyone knew the nasty boys weren't Mr. Sinisters A team. They were a pack of idiots he used for distractions more often than not, so they didn't deserve to die like that. Though the X-Men memories would have a silver lining of finding five muntant girls held prisoner. Which were held deeper in the lair and safe from the explosion.

Sadily, this did little for poor Jean Grey, who was beside herself; letting the nasty boys die instead of being able to save them was the same as killing them in her eyes. So of course that's how Jean was closed off and focused on her work and helping the five new muntant girls get used to their new lives.

"God, it's perfect." Phoenix was very happy with how all of this had turned out. Especially as she wouldn't have to deal with the petty arguing from the four idiots on the way back, and Ruckus was very eager to prove herself to her mistress. So Phoenix was going to have very good in-flight entertainment. She wasn't worried about her team waking up prematurely, as they would wake up only when they were close to landing.

Phoenix figured she would be done and very satisfied by that point. She also didn't have to worry about the idiots wondering why they had been **** the whole way back, as they would wake up thinking they had been contemplating the mission and mortality thanks to her programming. Truly, her plans had a way of working out for the best, didn't they?

As the Phoenix started up the autopilot, which had them taking off and bringing them back to her beloved master at the institute, she got started on her in-flight entertainment. "Ruckus, come over here and kneel before your mistress." Mistress quickly ran over, and Phoenix found herself looking down at a rather endowed pink-haired woman.

She slammed her foot in Ruckus's head, forcing her face into the floor. "Good, just where you belong." Phoenix said a dark perverseness filling her voice as she began to shove her toes into Ruckus mouth, which Ruckus quickly licked as a sigh of obedience. That would be the rest of the flight, with Phoenix abusing and degrading Ruckus while Ruckus enjoyed every second. Showing just how truly far Phoenix had broken the once proud henchmen.