A family reunion

Rogue stood in the blank dome-shaped room, impatiently tapping her foot against the floor. The motion caused her massive ass cheeks to wobble slightly beneath her skin tight bodysuit, but her mind was too scattered to notice or care.

"And you're absolutely sure you want this?" Charles Xavier asked for what seemed like the millionth time now. "I understand your connection to them, but still..."

Rogue cut him off before he could finish. "They're my moms Charles. Even if they ain't the best of people, if something happened to em, I wanna know."

"And I truly do understand and sympathize with that. But still, I feel as if there are better uses for cerebro than tracking down our missing enemies. In fact, this might be a good thing. After all, with the brotherhood's two top agents myseriously gone, the pressure put on the X-men is greatly reduced." he mused aloud. "Now, of course, our purpose is to protect every mutant. I'm just saying, perhaps we move them down our list of priorities-" Charles was silenced by Rogue gripping the back of his wheelchair so hard it threatened to break.

"Find em right now, Charles." Her tone was firm, booking no room for argument. "Pretty please? With the sprinkles on top?"

Hearing the tone of her voice, Charles knew he'd be better off not risking her temper. With an audible sigh, he put cerebro on and began his search. "Hmm, it's faint, but they appear to be in a small town about 500 miles west of the mansion. The town seems empty of other mutants, except for one Jamie Brooks. Let me assemble a small team and you can use the Blackbird to-" Before he even had time to take off the helmet, he felt the wind rush behind him as Rogue went flying towards the destination he had given out. Now alone, he let out another sigh, though this one had a hint of relief at the fact he got to keep his favorite chair. At least he knew if something bad happened, Rouge was more than equipped to deal with it herself.

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Rogue soared through the sky, flying at top speeds that threatened to break the sound barrier. She wasn't stupid. She might not have psychic powers or understood the ins and outs of cerebro, but she knew her mother only having a faint signal wasn't a good thing. She didn't have time to wait around assembling some team and then flying the yet over. She needed to act now!

As she continued her straight on course, several thoughts ran through her mind. Why would both Mystique AND Destiny be in some small nowhere town with only one mutant? To recruit him? Seems like a lot of firepower for such a small task. And then adding their complete disappearance for the past few months on top of that. Something wasn't adding up. But what could it be? The friends of humanity? The U-Men? There was also the possibility that humans weren't responsible, but the other lone mutant in town. Rouge wasn't naive enough to not consider the possibility that this was all a trap to bait in the X-Men. That both her mothers were fine and waiting in this town to ambush them. But if there was even a small possibility that something had happened to them. Her concerns only growing, the flying brickhouse sped up, her mind laser focused on getting there as quickly as possible.

Meanwhile, at his house, Jamie was enjoying his new daily routine. Which consisted of Mystique ballooning her tits up as big as she possibly could and giving him a boobjob while Destiny sat in her corner and mindlessly jacked off. He had left the conscious part of her mind frozen. Despite the fact her moans were really hot to listen to, they quickly got annoying when he was trying to focus on his own pleasure. But as he was enjoying Mystique's large pillowy breasts wrapped around him, a sudden gasp came from Destiny. Not the average gasp from her approaching an orgasm, but the gasp she'd let out after experiencing one of her future sights. After making her give him the rundown on her abilities, Jamie decided to have her act as an oracle for his safety, constantly searching for futures where someone might try to do him harm.

"What is it? What did you see?" Jamie asked, shoving Mystique off of him to the floor. Mystique, whose brain had been mostly frozen except for the parts necessary for movement, simply laid still like a discarded toy.

"A vision of your defeat, Master. " Destiny said in a calm monotone voice, her fingers now having stopped their plunge. "My daughter, the x-man known as Rogue, is currently on her way to this location. She intends to search for the whereabouts of both me and Raven."

Jamie's eyebrow raised at the sound of 'my daughter'. " Your daughter huh? She hot?"

"Rouge is not related to me nor Raven by blo-"

"Not what I asked, is she hot or not?"

Destiny paused for a bit, her blank expression almost seeming to stare a hole straight through Jamie before she continued. "... Yes master. She is quite attractive. She has a tall, wide frame. Her breasts are quite large, though not as large as her ass. Some in your generation may refer to it as 'dummy thick'."

"Oh, sounds like quite the smokeshow. And she's headed straight for me you said?"

"Yes master. Though my visions tell me she is not currently aware of the fact you're responsible for our disappearances."

"I see..." he replied, his mind already coming up with several ideas of how he could use this to his advantage. "Well, thanks for informing me. Mystique. Continue." Mystique slowly rose up from the floor, grabbing her breast and going right back to her earlier task of drowing Jamie's cock in their size.

"Master, do you not wish for me to inform you of what Rogue is capable of?"

"Nah, it's fine. I'll handle whatever she throws at me."

"Master, I think you should really reconsider. Rogue is a very powerful mutant. And seeing how you already lost to both me and Raven with minimal planning, I really think you should hear me-"

"Oh my god! Shut up! Freeze entire brain!"

Her brain no longer online to make her body sit up, Destiny crumbled over on the floor like a pile of laundry.

"Annoying bitch, trying to tell me I'd lose." he mumbled angrily to himself. "Both of you got the drop on me, and yet I still came out on top. I think whatever this 'Rogue' girl throws at me, I'll be able to handle. And then, we can have a nice family reunion between mothers and daughter."

Chuckling to himself, Jamie leaned back to savor Mystique's paizuri as he thought of the many ways he could mess with the superhero currently heading his way.

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After completing a trip that should've taken at least 1 hour in just a couple of minutes, Rogue stood outside the residence of this 'Jamie Brooks'. Before trying anything, she mentally laid out all possibilities. Inside that house was either 1. A completely innocent young mutant who was currently being kept hostage by the terrorist duo as some sort of bait. Or 2. A mutant powerful enough to take down a shapeshifter who could be anyone and a woman capable of seeing into the future. Whichever it was, she needed to be on her guard.

Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. Rogue went up to the door and knocked firmly. She stood waiting in silence for a few minutes before hearing sounds on the opposite side slowly begin to unlock the door. Standing in front of her was a woman in a long yellow sundress, her brown hair tied into a ponytail behind her head. She looked Rogue up and down, confusion and weariness evident in her hazel eyes. This must be the mother of the household, Rogue thought to herself.

"Can I help you?" Mrs. Brooks asked cautiously.

"Hello Ma'am. Mah names Anna Marie. ah'm looking for ya son Jamie. Is he home?" Rogue asked, laying the southern hospitality extra thick.

Mrs brooks' eyes immediately perked up. "Why? Is he in trouble? Did he do something wrong? I swear if that boy..."

"Nah, nah. Nothing like that. Ah just wanted to have a little sit down with him, that's all." Rogue quickly explained, trying to cull the mother's worries. "See, Ah'm from a special kind of school that thinks Jamie would greatly benefit from our teaching. Ah just wanted to have a quick conversation with him to see what he would think."

"Like...a college interview?" she asked curiously.

"Uh, yeah. Sure. Something along those lines."

The answer seemed to calm Mrs. Brooks down, her face now beeming what happiness. "Oh, how wonderful! I'll get him right away." she turned towards the stairs. "Jamie! Come down here! We have a guest who wants to see you!" she turned back around to look at Rogue. "Please, come inside."

Rogue happily accepted the offer, striding into the suburban household. She looked around, trying to notice anything that would tip her off to suspicious activity. Nothing seemed off from what she could see. No signs that there were more than two people living here. No furniture that seemed out of place where people could be hiding to jump out at her. The mother didn't seem in distress either. Nothing suggested she was being held hostage or anything. She seemed happy. Almost a little too happy to just be letting Rogue wander in here like nothing. And her eyes. Rogue couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something behind them didn't seem... real. They seemed almost lifeless. Like the artificial eyes you'd give a robot to make it appear human, but not quite.

But before she could dwell on that any longer, she heard sounds coming from the stairs. Looking up, she saw the man of the hour. And he looked... normal. Again, nothing strange. Just like your average 18-year-old. Did she have it all wrong? Maybe he wasn't even involved with Mystique and Destiny's sudden disappearance. Either way, he seemed harmless enough.

"Hello. My mom said you wanted to see me?"

"Yes, hi. Name's Rogue." She greeted as she began walking towards him with a friendly smile. "I was just wondering if-"

"Freeze upper body."

Her legs no longer receiving any electrical pluses from her brain, Rogue's now stature like upper half began coming crashing down towards the floor, before Jamie's 'mother' caught her, transforming back into her usual blue form.

"That might have been the easiest one yet." Jamie cackled.

"I have caught her master." Mystique said in a bland and monotone way.

"Yeah, I can see that. Now, hold her straight up and turn her front towards you so I can check out her wares."

Mystique did as ordered, lifting Rogue up to her full height by her armpits like one would a child before turning her around. Her blank stare differed wildly from her adopted daughter's overly happy frozen expression.

Jamie walked over and knelt down, coming face to ass with Rogue's generous backside. "Gad damn. Destiny really wasn't lying when she said this girl was stacked. Her ass is damn near the size of two beachballs!"

He reached out, grabbing the enormous spheres for himself. Since he had only frozen her upper half, Rogue's thick behind kept its normal plump and full qualities.

"Her cheeks are so firm! But so soft at the same time." he commented, his fingers sinking deeper into her thickness. "I just can't get over this bubble butt. She doesn't have just cake back here. She's walking around with the whole damn bakery!"

He gave her ass a hard spank, watching the two massive globes wiggle back and forth as waves rippled across her cheeks. "Oh yeah. You and I are gonna have some fun with each other." He said with a pervy grin before turning to look up at Mystique. "Alright, turn back into my mom. I wanna keep this going for a little longer."

"Of course master." Mystique replied, unceremoniously dropping her daughter to the floor like a sack of potatoes before shifting back into the form of Jamie's mother.

"You idiot! Why did you just drop her like that!?" Jamie yelled, quickly giving Rogue a once over to make sure his new "toy" hadn't been bruised in the fall.

"You told me to change back into your mother. Nowhere in your command did you specify that I had to keep holding her."

Jamie let out a deep sigh, his frustration building. These were the difficulties you had to deal with when your slaves literally only had half a brain to work with. "Okay. Hold her up again. And then, when I unfreeze her, start acting like my mother again so that she doesn't get suspicious. Did your small brain understand that? Or do I need to dumb it down even further?"

The insult had no effect on Mystique, who just continued to stare at her master blankly. "No master. I understood you quite well."

"Good." Jamie muttered angrily. "Now get ready." He stood up off the floor, moving back into the same position he had been in before freezing Rogue. "Okay. Unfreeze upper half."

As soon as Rogue began moving again, Mystique used her cat-like reflexes to instantly let go of her armpits, her facial expression morphing back into the same friendly, welcoming, slightly off smile it had been in before.

"-you and ah could have a quiet sit down?" Rogue continued right off where she had been frozen, seemingly not aware of what had just happened to her.

"Oh no, not at all. Please, let's sit down." Jamie replied, ushering her into the living room. His smile was soft and sociable, betraying no hint of the perverted ideas just beneath the surface.

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Jamie sat down in a leather chair while Rogue made herself comfortable on the couch. "Would you like some tea as we chatted?" Jamie offered politely like any good host would.

"Oh well thank you sugah! Ain'tcha cordial? Ah, would love some."

Jamie's smile grew wider. "Great. Mom? Could you please bring our guest some tea?" He called into the kitchen.

"Coming right up dear!" His 'mother' shouted back.

"Now, what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" Jamie asked, turning his attention back to Rogue.

"Well, I wanted to ask if you have been approached by any-"

"Freeze."

Again, Rogue's words were cut off as she froze completely in space.

"Hehe, too easy."

Jamie confidently stood up, swaggering over to the still Anne Marie. "No matter how much I look at you, I never get tired of it." He said as he took her chin in his hand, turning her up to look at him. "Those piercing green eyes. That smooth, beautiful skin. Those full, plump lips..." He reached down to pull down his pants, "How about we put those to work right now?"

Luckily for Jamie, he had managed to freeze the heroine mid sentence, leaving her mouth wide open for use. He easily slipped it in, enjoying the way her lips felt around his cock despite her current frozen state. "Even while still as a rock, your mouth still feels heavenly. I've decided. After conditioning, you're gonna be waking me up with a blowjob every morning."

Without further preamble, he began thrusting back and forth, burying himself to the hilt down her throat. Rogue's face was nestled deep within his pubic hair. And were she currently aware, no doubt it would tickle her nose into a sneeze.

Jamie continued to move, savoring the feeling of her mouth. Though something felt like it was missing. "Hmm... I wonder. If your mouth feels this good while frozen. Then how would it feel normally?" curious, Jamie decided to test out his theory. "Resume time for entire head, but leave brain frozen."

Immediately, Jamie's breath hitched, his pupils shrinking. While still not moving on her own, the difference was palpable. Her saliva ducts began working once more, coating Jamie's cock. Her throat, running purely on instinct, tightened around the intruding object lodged deep within. Her mouth, formally quiet, was now emitting several gulps and moans every time he pulled it out.

"T-This is... it is..." for a few seconds, the boy was at a complete loss of words. Before a wide, huge smile spread across his face. "THE GREATEST MOUTH IN THE HISTORY OF MOUTHS!"

He resumed his slamming once again, though his movements were now noticibly more forceful. "Oh yeah, it's decided. You're gonna be my new blowjob station. If this is how you feel in doll mode, just imagine what it's gonna be like when your brain is fully on."

In record time, Jamie was already fast approaching an orgasm. "Ngh! So... close!" In the last minute, he managed to pull himself out, splattering Rogue's face and breasts with ropes after ropes of semen, the gooey liquid seeping into her bodysuit.

Jamie staggered back, nearly toppling over from the **** of his orgasm. He stuffed his penis back into his pants and sat back down on his leather chair. But instead of immediately unfreezing Rogue. He decided to wait a bit, letting the cum still on her face dry up first. Once it had finally settled, he opened his mouth again. "Resume entire body."

"- suspicous looking... indi...viudals... what the hell?" Rouge's voice trailed off as she noticed this weird spot on her bodysuit. And her face smelled really weird too. "Did ah spill on myself?" she whispered silently to herself, trying to come up with a logical explanation. "But I haven't even..."

"Tea's ready!" Jamie's mother interrupted Rogue's thoughts, placing down a freshly made cup.

"Oh! Uhm, thank you kindly." Huh, that's strange. She could've sworn she only went to make it a few seconds ago, yet it's already finished? Oh well, not like she was complaining. She picked up the cup, bringing it to her lips to take a s-

"Freeze!"

Despite having just come, Jamie's cock was already rearing to go. He stood up again, walking over to Rogue. But this time, instead of her body, he focused in on the tea in her hand, a devious plan forming in his head.

Pull his already rock hard cock out once more, Jamie began stroking himself over the cup, fully intent on adding his own 'special' ingredient. Trying to expedite the process, he reached out to grab Rouge's breasts, which like her ass, were also extremely soft and jiggly. "Of course your tits are perfect as well." he moaned, already feeling another orgasm approaching. "Fuck... here it comes... drink up bitch!"

Climaxing once more, Jamie angled himself to make sure every single drop of semen ended up into Rogue's cup. Panting heavily, he tucked himself back once more and hurried back to his seat, excited to see what her reaction was gonna be.

"Resume."

Rouge brought the cup up to her lips, taking a sip of the offered drink. Ugh! It tasted nasty! A little salty almost. Still, Rogue was raised right with proper manner. So steeling herself, she downed all the tea in one big gulp, her displeasure clear on her face. Jamie watched on, almost not being able to contain his laughter.

"Thanks you very much for the drink. It tasted very... unique..." she managed to finally say after swallowing it all, forcing a polite smile.

"You're welcome. It's a secret ingredient." Jamie replied, a shaky smile on his lips despite his best efforts.

"Right... anyway, back to what ah was trying to ask you. Have you recently been approached by any weird or suspicous individuals? Women or men who offered ya some sort of position? Like, perhaps a woman wearing a golden face mask or one who was completely blue?"

"Hmm. No, I can't say I've ever seen any women who matches those two descriptions." Jamie answered, putting on his best innocence act. "Although... I suppose there was this weird girl who came up to me a few months back."

Rogue immediately perked up, almost flying off the couch. "Yeah? And what she tell ya? Anything about where she might currently be?"

"I don't really remember what she said, but she did give me this strange card-"

"Do ya still have it?!"

"I-I'm not sure, I think it's still up in my room." He responded, trying his best to sound as confused and meek as possible.

Standing up, he began leading the mutant hero upstairs, Mystique following just behind.

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As they walked up the stairs, Jamie smiled cunningly to himself out of sight from Rogue's eyes. He couldn't believe how easy this had been. He had this girl wrapped around his finger. He was like the pied piper, leading her up to the cave of his room, from which she would never, ever return.

"Hmph!" A sudden loud sound behind him caught Jamie's attention, snapping him out of his inner monologue. He only managed to turn around for a second, catching a small glimpse of Mystqiue lying knocked out on the floor, before Rouge's fist connected with his chest, sending him flying backwards into the wall behind him. "URUHG!"

"Oops, sorry sugah. Didn't man to go so hard on ya." Rouge joked, a sudden smug tone overtaking her voice. "You should really work on ya acting skills, you know?"

"H-How...?" was all that Jamie managed, sitting on the floor clutching his ribs trying to make sure none of them were broken.

"1. Ah been tricked well enough times by mah mother to know what to be on the lookout for. 2. Like ah said, you gotta work on ya acting skills more. Ah had you pegged the moment we sat down in the living room. 3. Ah'm a married woman sugah. Ah know what semen tastes like. Which means you either have an ability that allows you to freeze time or mess with mah head." she turned to look at her mother's **** body on the floor. "And considering the empty gaze behind mah mother's eyes, I'm guessing it's the ladder."

The words barely registered in Jamie's mind, his chest throbbing and lungs crying for oxygen after Rogue's punch knocked all the wind out of him. How could he have gotten so careless? She was right in his grasp. He had her several times over.

"Now, just where did ya put mom number 2 at?" Rogue wondered aloud as she searched around his room, lifting heavy furniture as if it weighed less than a feather. Eventually, she found her answer when she opened the closet, Destiny's nude body coming tumbling out, her brain still frozen. Now, Rogue had seen plenty of disturbing things during her tenure both as a former brotherhood member and X-man. But something about seeing one of her mothers, the woman who raised her, help shape her into the lady she is today, lying on the floor like an object, her body bare, covered in several sploches of semen and coats of sweat, did something extra to her. With fury in her eyes, she turned to look at Jamie. "What did you do to my mom?"

Jamie, still kind of out of it, turned his head last minute to see the furious woman diving towards him, palm fully open. Shit! He had no idea what her powers were, but from how Destiny was talking about her, it couldn't be anything good. He moved to open his lips, praying that whatever air remained in his lungs was enough to utter the words he needed to get out of this situation.