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Chapter 10 by DumbDork DumbDork

Who opens the door?

Raven Darkholme - Mystique

“Took you long enough, did you get the items we needed?” Emma asked, evidently having sent a telepathic message to her fellow prison supervisor… Jubilee?!

Before Laura could comprehend why one of her closest friends betraying her, she found herself grabbed by the ear like a child, hissing in pain as she found herself pinned against the cell wall, eyes wide. “J-Jubilee!? Wh-Why would you-“

She was interrupted by a swat to her fat cheeks, once again making them bounce and wobble as ‘Jubilee’ chuckled. “Silly little clone, you’re going to be fun to mess with.” She declared, shifting and changing, the feral mutant’s eyes widening as she found herself staring back at the blue-skinned mutant, mystique, holding a bag of supplies that looked suspiciously like a diaper bag, albeit with the inclusion of paddles, enema equipment, even some toys…

Keeping Laura pinned against the wall with surprising ease, Raven turned to Emma. “But of course I did. I’m nothing if not a professional.” She explained, shrugging the bag off her shoulder and passing it to a smug looking Emma.

“Let’s ensure our little Wolverine is taken care of.” Emma spoke, pressing a button she seemed to have been concealing.

ZRRRT!

With an embarrassing squeak, Laura went limp as her collar zapped her, albeit in a different manner this time around, she felt weaker, sluggish, barely able to move, landing on the ground weakly, unable to even stand up.

“Relax, darling. It’s only temporarily, as long as you don’t give me a reason to, I won’t use my telepathy next time instead. Believe me, it’ll be worse, I can make those effects a lot more… Permanent.” The White Queen declared, reaching into the diaper bag, and pulling out more than Laura expected.

Smirking down at the clone, Emma and Raven stood side by side, the embarrassing diaper, baby powder, and other changing supplies in Emma’s hands, a razor, shaving cream, and a strange looking pill in the Raven’s.

“This pill should prevent any and all body hair growth, so our little cub looks like just as much of a baby as she acts!” Raven declared with a smug grin, “Unfortunately, it isn’t designed for Oral use.”

Laura whimpered on the ground, looking up at the two more domineering mutants, finally seeming to realise she should of complied when she had the chance.

What do Raven and Emma do?

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