She doesn't like the easy win.

The Phoenix watched the different battles on the monitors between the nasty boys and the X-Men. Well, the new female ruckus was in between her legs, eating her out with gusto. Phoenix found herself particularly aroused when she found her teammates were the ones in danger.

Watching the idiots that Jean Grey had been friends with getting smacked around and blooded was very arousing to Phoenix. Especially considering from where she was sitting at Mr. Sinister's former throne, where he would have planned this kind of thing. Phoenix was planning to give all the nasty boys the same treatment she'd given ruckus, turning them all into her new whores.

So having her know if unknowing whores beat up the annoyances that were her team for her arrogance while sitting on their old boss's chair just added that extra bit of kink. As she saw fleabag tear a hole in Cyclops side, she **** Ruckus head deeper into her lower lips while she focused on Cyclops trying to steam the bleeding. "Oh yes, bleed the stupid fuckin boy scout! I'll get you a nice collar for that when I turn you into my bitch fleabag!" Phoenix moaned out as she took in Cyclops depeseration for a moment.

Sadily, he turned out to be a deft hand and quickly patched up his own wounds, but before Phoenix could dry up, she saw Wolverine fall on his face, getting filled with needles. "Oh yes, Gorgeous George, I'll turn you into a real gorgeous bitch for that! Keep it going, make mistress happy!" Phoenix shouted out quickly, forming a whip of solid fire and whipping Ruckus with it, adding another burn mark to the others.

Ruckus let out another feminine moan of pleasure, showing just how far Phoenix had gotten in breaking her. The fact Phoenix could even get off while watching her teammates get injured was because Ruckus had gotten her into the security system the locker had. Though Phoenix felt Ruckus tong going down on her with a vigorous fever sadily, her show ended and her teammates began to make their way back with their defeated opponents.

Seeing she had to wrap up. She wrraped Ruckus in rope bondage made of pure psychic flame. Ruckus's skin felt burned and cut into by the psychic ropes as what was left of Ruckus's mind shattered in the final instance of pain that mixed with pleasure. This caused Phoenix to let out a cry as she came filling Ruckus's mouth with her last juices as she fell into unconsciousness.

Phoenix was left sitting on the throne, breathing heavily for a moment, but once she got her breath back, she got to doing what she needed to do. She went around the control room wiping files and double-checking computers to make sure Mr. Sinister hadn't left anyone surprised at this lair. All the while she monitored her teammates progress back to the control room.

The team eventually all met up in an intersection and began to double-time it to the control. No one wanted to save an endangered Jean Grey, as they thought she was an endanger from Mr. Sinister from beyond the grave. Though instead of finfing a helpless Jean Grey, they found a genderbend naked Ruckus with burn scars.

As well as a nude Jean Grey at the monitors before they could say, 'What the fuck?' Phoenix had snapped her fingers, and they all found themselves ****. "Well, now time to get to phase one of my little plan." Phoenix said with a smug smirk as she made her way over to the **** bodies.

Those laying on the ground now helpless to stop whatever the Phoenix had planned, never knowing that they had to be worried in the first place. So now there was no one to stop whatever the Phoenix had planned for the Nasty boys and her fellow Muntant teammates.