Telepathy

You look in awe at the large mansion as Jean pulls up. The thick, curvy mutant kisses you softly one last time before getting out, and you follow suit. Jean leads you inside to a waiting room, and beckons you to sit. You comply, and Jean smiles at you before leaving. You sit for a while, before you get called in to see a man behind a desk.

“Hello. Jason Wall, is it? I’m Charles Xavier.” the man smiles, and his eyes narrow. You feel a slight brush against your forehead, and then he slumps.

“You’re shielded from mental inspection.” Professor X muses, sitting back up.

“I am?” you ask.

“Yes. Now, your powers are telepathic in origin, correct?” Xavier asks, and pulls out a file as you nod.

“OK. Due to the recent influx of non-telepathy mutants, we’ve isolated a smaller, more powerful group of telepaths to be instructed by Jean Grey, Emma Frost, and Psylocke, three of our most skilled telepaths.” Professor X nods. You smile and he walks you through the telepathy program you were in, and assigned you Jean as your specific power mentor. You hide your delight and finish up without incident. As you leave, you nearly bump into a striking woman in a mission suit.

She has a mane of flowing white hair, sparkling blue eyes, and dark skin, along with a generous hourglass figure that compares closely to Jean’s.

“Hi. You must be Jason Wall.” the woman smiles, and her voice is gorgeously husky, and you smile.

“Yep.” you say, locking eyes with her for seven seconds. She gasps, but then shakes her head.

“I’m Ororo Munroe. You probably know me as Storm.” the striking dark-skinned woman smiles, then excuses herself to report to Professor X. If every X-Woman was this gorgeous, you were going to have a lot of fun.

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Later, you’re sitting in your nice dorm area, when you feel the brush again, but this time, it seems more... comfortable and welcoming. You decide to let it in, and Jean’s voice fills your mind.

“Hey. Come meet me and Emma in the training room.” Jean says telepathically, and you obey.

Arriving in the room, you gawk at Emma. She’s wearing a white sports bra that barely holds in her bountiful tits, and booty shorts that stretch over her sizable ass. Upon seeing you, Emma waves. You nod at Jean, and Emma freezes, bound by Jean’s telekinesis.

You stalk closer, to see that Emma’s eyes are filled with terror, and you hold her gaze for seven seconds, and then nod at Jean, and Emma tumbles to the ground.

“Hi, Emma. You will obey my every command, and you have nothing but love and lust for me. And you will continue to act normal until we’re alone, or you’re commanded otherwise.” you order her, then help her to her feet. Jean claps her hands together.

“So. Jason, I called you here because I would like me and Emma to teach you to master your telepathy.” Jean smiles, but your attention wanders to Emma’s luscious body so scantily clad. The White Queen smiles at this, and Jean huffs. The redhead walks closer to you, and places her soft hands on your temples. You feel Jean at your barrier in the mind again.

“Ok. Jason, I need you to focus on that sensation. Got it?” Jean says, her consciousness continuing to brush along the barrier. Emma places her hands on your temples as well, and you feel her presence on the other side of the barrier.

“I feel both of you.” you comment.

“Now wrap your power around us like a glove, and then guide us into your head, past the barrier.” Jean instructs smoothly. You comply, and you feel the two women’s presence in your mind. Emma quickly sees you and Raven having sex, and her power signature grows stronger.

“This allows us to find your mind remotely, and from there, you can pull us in.” Jean says, stepping back, her hands falling, yet, Jean’s loving power remains inside your head. Emma steps back as well, and you try to block some of your memories as a test, and Emma drops to the floor.

“Wow. Your telepathy is immensely strong.” Jean marvels. You smile at that, and are struck with an idea.

“Can you teach me how to get into your mind?” you ask Jean. The voluptuous mutant beams.

“Of course.” Jean smiles, and grabs your hands, placing them on her temples, her hands resting on top of yours.

“Now focus on me.” Jean says, her voice soft and alluring. You do, and feel a barrier block your path into Jean’s mind. You’re quickly pulled in, and your vision of her mind fills with a strange energy, that you quickly recognize as yours. The energy sparks and shifts color, and is pulsing with power, but you push past the lights display, and start combing through Jean’s memories. Memories of a muscular man named Scott, though his cock was measly. You even saw yourself, through Jean’s eyes. The memory was tinted with your energy’s pulsing color.

“That’s enough.” Jean smiles, taking your hands off her temples. She leans into you, and you’re kissing suddenly, something warm and loving. More of a romance than the lust you felt over Emma, more similar to your feelings over Raven or even MJ. You find Jean’s mind, and accidentally wriggle through, as if your own power magnetized you into her head.

You hunt down memories of Storm, and see the gorgeous dark-skinned mutant in bathing suits (yum!) and her in tight leather mission suits, saving people. Jean seems unaware of your presence as you continue kissing.

Eventually, the kiss breaks, and Jean tries to remotely access your mind. You feel her in the barrier, and allow her in, but feel another presence.

“Jean. I think there’s someone else trying to get into my head.” you say. Jean focuses on you, then relaxes.

“It’s Psylocke. She’s probably noticing me using telepathy.” Jean shrugs. You try to feel the signature, and suddenly you’re racing along a steam of energy and you land in an unfamiliar brain. Interested, you allow your energy to flow from your signature until it looked like Jean’s mind, overrun by your power. A quick shuffle through memories yields one of the mind’s owner in a mirror.

“I think I got her.” you say, once you return to Jean’s goddess body in your arms. Jean smiles up at you.

“Psylocke?” she asks.

“Yep.” you say, and Emma lets out a groan. Jean giggles and kisses your cheek, before standing to deal with Emma. Watching two curvy women that were both desperately infatuated with you, talk about you made you erect, just seeing Jean and Emma made you hard, honestly.

“All non-mutants! We are experiencing some unexpected intrusions, please report back to your dorms immediately.” Professor X says over the intercom. Jean frowns.