The One Below All...

The return to the mutant commune from the photoshoot had only taken Emma and Betsy just a few minutes by cab, the telepathic duo had been doing this steadily for the last few days as they contributed to the Shulk's efforts to bring potential tourism to Gam-Hattan. Whenever that'll ever begin. It had been two weeks since they had created Gam-Hattan and it hasn't been anything less then a walled up city in a jar filled with green skinned people. Leper colony would have came to mind... If anyone could ever be labelled as sick. Paying the fare for their ride, both women made their way towards the arched entrance to their community and sighed when they felt the psychic bubble they passed the threshold to.

"So three measly humans are checking out our grand metropolis to see if it meets spec for interaction with the normies outside our shores." Scoffed Emma, concerned with the polish of her nails as she and Betsy walked shoulder to shoulder back home.

"Kind of strange isn't it?" Smiled Psylocke as she and Emma walked down the cobblestone path into their home property. "That its only been two weeks and we've already gained a mindset that the rest of humanity is separate from us."

"Well separate enough that they don't possess my perfect complexion and hair... Not to mention a figure most models would pay a kingdom's fortune to obtain." She gloated, posing like a model while smirking back at the purple skinned she-hulk.

"You always WERE the most modest of us, Emma." Betsy replied deadpan.

"Of course I am."

Heading deeper into the commune and passing by her fellow gamma mutants who either busied themselves with tasks to maintain the place or chatted out in the little paradise they made for themselves, the two spotted something that made Emma frown and shake her head. Up ahead and sleeping under the shade of a tree was a gamma beast, one that was covered in a sheen of craggy ice that covered it like the armor of an armadillo. Breathing in and exhaling, it breathed out a soft plume of snow and intense cold that frosted the grass underneath his snout, shifting in his slumber as a massive erection bobbed underneath its large frame and thumped against his muscular pot belly.

"Sigh... There goes Bobby."

"Him too? First Ororo, then Scott, now Bobby." Worried Psylocke as the two stopped to stare. "This has been going on a lot lately."

"He must have looked into the green door, I've heard the Fantastic Four were going to study it to see if we can understand this whole thing better. Still... Our city's leaders have the gamma drainer, you'd think they'd nip this in the bud when it crops up so we don't walk around like a proverbial zoo."

Crossing her arms and tilting her hip, Betsy stared at the slumbering ice creature with some concern. "I've spoken with some of the smarter members of Gam-Hattan, even taken a peak into their minds when I've had time. Spider-Man says the gamma signature of the city has only been rising since we flushed it all that time ago. Sooner or later the radiation will build until we start... Well... Turning into HIM."

Taking another look at Ice Man, Emma scoffed. "Let's hope they can create more gamma drainers before I start sprouting a tail!"

"At least Charles has been keeping them placated. And its not like they're gone, Storm is usually quite amicable."

"Too bad she hasn't spoken since we took the vote to come here, I've looked into her head and still wonder where that moment of clarity came from. Damnable woman has the mindset of a rabbit in spring."

Meaning to continue on their trek back to their respective quarters, the two stopped when they heard the telepathic call of Xavier, just as they were talking about him.

(Emma, Betsy, welcome back. Please meet me in the grotto, I have something to show you.)

Trading looks, both women shrugged, and made their way over to the far edge of their commune to the forestry that grew out there. The park was created to add a bit of gentrification to their portion of the city. And... Like any former school campus community also doubled as a get away for those who wanted to get frisky. It wouldn't be the first time they had let their libido do the talking and end up with some rather heated moments with the professor. In fact their adult kids were the ones that helped maintain the order throughout Gam-Hattan when coffee wasn't an option. A failsafe to keep their civilization to recede back to the knuckle dragging green skinned cavepeople they had devolved into when they first were changed.

Finally heading into the grotto of the park, both women sighed when they spotted what was lounging at the heart of it. Xavier, now a hulking gamma beast along with Storm lounged on their sides like a pair of house cats sunbathing in the decorative garden center. Their friend and former teacher now looking like some lupin bull of a creature as he laid there on his side, his extended neck up for his horned head to crane and watch the two women come closer while his tail flicked idly. Storm was on her side, her belly swollen and round as her four tits looked drum tight on her chest and rested her head on the ground with a smirk on her tusked snout.

"Oh Charles, not you too."

"Wonderful... Looks like we'll have to pick up the slack at the next meeting while Rogue gives the professor his walkies."

(I'm still here you two.) Replied the behemoth telepathically, catching both women off guard as he stood to all fours and shook his body awake.

"Charles! You're still in there?" Gasped Psylocke.

"We feared you'd have gone like Scott and Ororo here."

(I'm still here too Emma.) Storm's thoughts projected out. Strangely, even thought the obsidian gamma beast raised her head and nodded back to the White Queen with a sarcastic grin, the thoughts seemed to emanate from Charles. (You two have NO idea what you've been missing out on.)

(Indeed.) Walking towards the two she-hulks, Charles circled the two, breathing in their scents as his heavy foot falls indented the ground where he walked. Even on all fours he stood as tall as Emma and Betsy. (I changed not too long ago when I found Ororo here, the freedom of it all, the POWER, you two simply must try it.) Licking up Emma's back, the woman gasped as she turned to see Xavier chuckle at her reaction. She had never known him to be this aggressive before. Even after his change he was rather formal when he'd approach her or Betsy for anything amorous. Still maintaining SOME gentlemanly courtesy even when things lead to almost alley roughhouse sex. But right now Charles seemed completely shameless, and Emma didn't want to admit it but it was giving her cheeks a rosy blue blush. Even more so when she looked down between his legs at the sight of his meter long cock thumping against his paunch and his basketball sized balls groaning from intense pressure as he circled them again, hip bumping Emma and slinking his tail past her ankle.

(You warned me about all this Charles, you showed me a possibility of us degenerating into mindless monsters scouring this world down to its core and foundation. YOU wanted to avoid such a calamity! Why even humour this change?) Worried Emma, even though she felt a heat bloom in her chest.

(That was BEFORE I looked into Ororo's mind.) He explained, lowering his head to nuzzle the weather goddess turned gamma fueled monster, the two purring as Xavier raised his horned head back up to leer back at Emma and Betsy. (Ororo is still in control of herself, she's simply tapped into something... Incredible!)

Getting up to her own feet, Storm growled under her breath and smiled as she padded over to circle the two as well. Her pregnant belly swaying slowly with each step as did her four swollen breasts. (It is true Emma, when I reached for the green door, and stepped through, a whole new world opened up for me, its so amazing, so vast, it just can't be put into words.) Getting up to her full height on her hind legs, she gave the two women a start to see just how large she was when her horned head nearly reached the canopy of the trees. (The Green... It is the raw stuff of life! It is growth, it is nature, need, want, desire, just BOILING away until its ready to burst!) Looking down to see both women step back, Storm's eyes narrowed with delight. (You can see why I've been so silent all this time, so much to take in, so much to delight, I've never felt more alive. But that's not all...)

"What do you mean?" Asked Psylocke, wincing as Storm returned to standing on all fours with a heavy crash.

(Storm not only entered the green, she has become ONE with it, her and I. Bear witness...) At that moment, Xavier's eyes glowed green.

Gasping and pawing at their clothes, the heat that was in Emma's chest had become a raging fire, one that burned into her nether and left an ache in her stomach. As the two panted and fanned themselves, The White Queen and Psylocke were surprised to find they were both growing larger! Their muscles growing tense as they expanded as their height increased, Their hips grew wider and chest thrust out larger by the second until Charles stopped. Leaving the two She-Hulks almost a foot taller than when they first stepped into the grotto. And they were not the only ones that grew. Looking around, they found all the plant life around them had gone through years of growth in the span of seconds. Panting and calming down, Betsy could only exhale, realising she had been holding her breath the entire experience.

(Life blooms where I choose, life grows where I wish, I have become the green.)

(And so am I...)

"Ah... Amazing!"

(But now there's more. Thanks to my telepathic abilities, I can help focus or bestial brethren, filter through the raw, carnal energies of the green so we can retain ourselves as we shed away our human limitations.) Prowling behind the two women, Xavier sniffed up Emma's arm and sniffed at her ear, licking at her back and neck. (Think of it Emma, the POWER you could control, a true queen, a goddess of life that could lead our mutant brethren through the stars and thrive forever unchecked.) Seeing the woman shiver, Xavier turned his attention to Betsy. (And Psylocke, you pride yourself a mighty warrior, what if you could be the deadliest predator? An apex creature that could never be defeated? You could be magnificent! And you would be in control...)

His eyes glowing green again, both women gasped as they felt their bodies flood with gamma radiation, their muscles and figures expanding by the second until their clothes could no longer keep up with the pressure and began to tear and rip from the seams. Pulling up the remains of her top to cover her breasts, Emma fluttered her eyes when she finally heard it again, after so long. The Pulse! That throbbing beat that would reverberate through her body. Against her own wishes, she found her muscles tense with each pulsing beat.

(Feel it now?) Purred Xavier in their minds. (The pulse, the beat, the THROB! It calls to you, leads you to the green door.)

(Reach for the door Emma, Reach for it Betsy, join me, join US!) Moaned Storm, the two Gamma Beasts flanking Psylocke and the White Queen as the pulse coursed through them unfiltered. Opening her eyes, Psylocke could see the green door in her mind's eye, pulsing with green energy that called out to her, it was so inviting.

"B-but... If we do... We'll lose ourselves..."

(No you won't, I'll protect you.)

It was all so much at once. Both women were panting from arousal and the rush of excitement coursing through them. She didn't know if she wanted to... But the throbbing in her head and her chest was making her heart boom in her chest, she wanted more, she wanted release. Without even thinking it, she reached out to the green door in front of her, and everything exploded with light. Crying out in passion, Emma's eyes glowed green as her sky blue skin rippled and shifted. Her fingers thickened into feline claws as did her feet, bursting out of her shoos and forcing her to take a wider stance as her hips grew wider to accommodate her expanding thighs. A tail sprouted from behind her, shredding what was left of her pants as it grew long and stout, rivalling her legs in girth as it grew out to almost as long as she was tall. A sheen of blue fur spread across her body, making her shiver as she moaned and wailed from the orgasmic sensation. Pawing up her chest, a second pair of breasts began to bud under her pumpkin sized originals, followed by a third under them.

Looking to her left to Betsy, the other woman was in the pleasurable throes of her own transformation. Avian talons had developed over her hands and feet as she tripled in size and mass. A saurian tail growing just as long as Emma's but ending in a plume of purple feathers at its tip flicked as she tossed her hair, her four breasts expanding from her chest. Her clothes flecked off her burgeoning frame as a plumage of purple feathers spread across the rest of her body. Closing her eyes and keening like an eagle, a pair of massive wings burst from her back.

Crying out alongside her, Emma felt a pair of wings of her own explode out from behind her, growing and flapping until they had fully formed and folded behind her. By now she was completely unrecognizable from her old self as her neck grew up and out, her ears flicking into triangular points and fangs grew out of her mouth. Her face was looking more and more feline, yet retained some of her human features. Turning her into a sphynx by the time she could no longer stand on her feet and fell to all fours.

Another eagle screech escaped Betsy's lips as they hardened and stretched into a hawkish beak, completing her transformation into a griffon like gamma beast. By the time the two had stopped transforming, they panted and swooned, the rush of explosive power still rushing through them even after the changes had run their course.