Destiny, the cuckquean

Destiny sat in the brotherhood's headquarters, nervously tapping her fingers against a table. A month and a half. That's how long Mystique had been gone for. An entire month and a half since she told Destiny that she would be off to recruit a new mutant into the brotherhood. Destiny anxiously played with the wedding band on her finger. She didn't want to worry. After all, Raven was one of the most competent people she knew. She wouldn't rush ahead first without a plan and end up getting captured. But still, this feeling in her gut told her something was wrong. There's no way it should take her this long to grab one single mutant, unless something had gone wrong. Letting her worries overtake her, Destiny stood up and headed for the town Mystique had said she would be.

Since Mystique ‎had been kind enough to share the identity of the mutant she was tracking, Jamie Brooks, finding him was the easiest part. Destiny currently stood outside his house, trying to gauge if it was special in some sort. But no matter how she looked at it, it just looked like a normal house. Had she been wrong? Maybe she was being paranoid after all. Perhaps Raven had just been taking the slow approach to this one recruit in particular. But still, that nagging feeling refused to leave. Sneaking around to the back of the house, Destiny decided to peer into this Jamie boy's room to see if that would offer any clues. When she looked through the window, the sight she saw made her blood run ice cold.

Raven, her beloved darling, was stood in the middle of the room still, wearing a skimpy schoolgirl outfit and with her hair completely different. Her former red strands were now an almost blinding blonde, now long and tied into two pigtails on either side of her head. Even from the distance, Destiny could tell it wasn't a wig. It was her real hair. Which means that for some reason Raven had transformed it to look like that, or more likely, someone had made her do it. Her outfit was even worse. Her shirt was tied up to give her a midriff and her skirt so short calling it micro would be generous. Her ass and pussy were on full display as she stood bent over, one hand on her knee with the other in her mouth, seductively biting on her finger. The expression she wore was empty. Lifeless. She was smiling, but it was as if she weren't there. Like she was just a mannequin that looked like her Raven posed in a humiliating manner. But that was the real thing. Destiny was sure of it.

Immediately, she considered tracking this boy down, grabbing him by his collar and demanding him to tell her what he had done with her love. But just then, Destiny received a vision of the future, one where she was kneeling on the ground completely nude, eyes empty and mouth wide open as a man stood above her, furiously masturbating before splattering her face with semen.

...Okay, so rushing in clearly wouldn't work. She was going to have to play this one more stealthy. Carefully forcing the window open, Destiny climbed into the teenager's room. She paused for a moment, standing in front of the frozen body of her dear spouse. She gently cupped her face in her hands before hiding in the closet, waiting for the one responsible for this to return.

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Jamie came home from school and headed straight for his room, his steps full of excitement. He entered to Mystique's statuesque form being right where he left it, his thoughts giddy. He had already planned out their entire day together and he couldn't wait to put it into action. But then, as he took a step towards his doll, a woman clad in a blue leotard, a cape and a golden mask came suddenly bursting out of his closet, quickly grabbing him by the throat.

"F-Free-" but before he could finish, she tightened her grip just hard enough to kill his words. Huh, deja vu.

"I'm going to put you down on the ground now. And before you try anything, I'll let you know my mutation lets me view into the future. I'll have you out cold before you even think about freezing me. Understood?"

Jamie nodded nervously, Destiny dropping him to the floor as promised. "W-Who the hell are you?"

"Who I am is of no importance to you. What is important is her." she pointed to Mystique. "Now, tell me what you've done to my partner. And I swear to god if it isn't reversible."

"C-Calm down! She's fine." Jamie said quickly, holding his hands up. "She's just frozen. I can undo it easily. Watch." he turned towards Mystique. "Resume time for entire body."

Slowly, Mystique's chest began to rise up and down again, her eyes blinking as she regained movement. "Can you atleast lube it up fir- Huh? W-What?"

Overcome with joy, Destiny stopped paying attention to Jamie, rushing to embrace her newly unfrozen wife. "Raven! Thank god you're okay!"

"Wait, Irene? What are you doing here?"

"You were gone for so long, I began getting worried. I tracked you down to this location to come see if you were alright."

Glancing up from the hug, Mystique noticed Jamie sitting on the floor nearby. "I-Irene, you have to go right now."

Destiny pulled back enough to look up at Mystique, confused. "What? What do you mean, Raven? Are you talking about him? That's fine. I can see into the future, remember? I can take him down long before he gets any ideas. He won't be able to freeze you again."

"No, you don't understand! It's not just the freezing, he can-" but it was already too late. Jamie began to smile as he saw Destiny's attention slip for just a moment. All he needed. He turned towards Mystique, his voice clear. "Mystique. ****."

Before Destiny could even begin to wonder what he meant by that, she felt Mystique's arm wrapped around her throat in a tight chokehold. "R-Raven! What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, love." Was all that Mystique could manage in response, looking away in shame.

This wasn't good. Destiny had just assumed all he could do was freeze people, so those were the only futures she had been on the lookout for. But it seems like he held some sort of control over Raven as well. Damn it! She had let her guard down seeing Raven move again.

As she kicked and struggled against the hold, Destiny watched Jamie rise up from the floor, a fiendish grin on his face. She could only stand and watch as he looked at her, his mouth preparing to open. No! Not like this! She was so close. She can't just lose like-

"Freeze."

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Several hours later, as night had begun to fall, Jamie finally unfroze Destiny, all his preparations in order. "Resume time for entire body."

Destiny instantly began moving, thrashing around against a chokehold she was no longer in. When she finally realised she was no longer restrained, she turned to look at Jamie. "You! What have you-"

"Destiny. Sit."

As if her limbs no longer belonged to her, Destiny felt her body move against her will, forcing her to sit down politely on her knees. Seems like whatever control he has Raven under, he was now also using on her.

Her body no longer her own, Destiny did the one thing she could do, look around. It was only now that she realised she was no longer clothed, her mask and suit sitting neatly folded beside her. She felt her cheeks began to blush. Turning towards Jamie, she finally noticed Mystique standing next to him, still in that same embarrassing get up she had found her in.

"I'm sorry Irene. I messed up..."

With anger in her gaze, she finally turned back to look Jamie in his eyes. "What have you done to us? Why can't I move? How the hell does freezing people allow you to have control over us?"

"Ugh, I already explained this to your girlfriend! Having to say it again would be such a drag. Mystique. Do it for me."

Mystique moved to begin speaking, before she felt something enter her vagina. Looking down, she saw Jamie's hand finger fucking her without mercy. She took a shuttering breath, continuing on with her command despite her humiliation. "B-By freezing certain areas of the brain, J-Jamie can- ahh! H-He can influence our subconscious mind. D-Doing this, he- mfmmmfmm! H-He implanted certain commands in our brains. Meaning he can control us without the use of his mutation..."

"Very good Raven! Here, have a reward. Mystique. Cum."

Right on command, Mystique erupted into a powerful orgasm, staining the floor beneath her. Destiny watched the scene unfold, her anger building inside her. Along with... something else. For some weird reason, watching her better half get used like a mere toy by another person sent this warm, nice feeling throughout her entire body.

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"Well! Now that everyone is caught up, let's get started on the main event!" Jamie said, clapping his hands together. "I had planned some fun stuff for Raven already. But now that you're here? Her darling wife? Oh! That's only better."

Mystique closed her eyes and bit her lip, humiliation flowing through her. "P-Please, I'm begging. J-Just let her go. I'll stay with you. Just don't make her watch-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yap, yap, yap. God, do you ever shut up?" he let out a sigh. "You know what? Let's just start. Freeze frontal lobe."

Mystique's face immediately went blank at Jamie's words, her eyes becoming unfocused. Drool began pouring from her lips as she stared forward into thin air, her gaze empty. Destiny looked on in horror, watching the intelligent and competent Raven she knew get reduced to a bimbo.

"Neat right? It's like a lobotomy I can turn on and off." Jamie joked, cupping Mystique's face in his hand and putting his thumb in her mouth. "Raven honey, can you hear me?"

Mystique's eyes turned to look into Jamie's, not a hint of thought behind them. "Uh... yeah?"

"Good. Do you know who I am?"

"Uhm... no, sorry. I have no idea who you are. Teehee!" she lets out a light giggle, the sound so different from something she would usually make. "Are you like, important?"

"Don't worry about it. Here, I actually got a present for you." he said, pulling down his pants to reveal his cock.

Mystique gasped, her eyes widening. "Oh my god! Cock is like, my most favorite thing in the world. How did you know?"

Jamie simply smiled in return. "Call it a hunch. You can have it if you want."

"Really! Wow, thanks! You're like, super kind mister."

Happily getting down on her knees, Mystique looked upon Jamie's cock as if she was seeing the holy grail. She took a few small licks before fully diving in, bobbing up and down with skill her body had unconsciously picked up during her time with the teen.

All the while Destiny sat by the side, watching her wife, the leader, strategist and main recruiter for the brotherhood of evil mutants, happily sucking cock while giggling and twirling her blonde pigtails around her finger like a college freshman. It was so infuriating. So humiliating. So... so hot! She tried to ignore that warm feeling in her chest, but simply couldn't anymore. Seeing this boy have his way with her wife was so fucking sexy. She couldn't understand why. Before, something like this would've disgusted her. But now, it was making her dripping wet. She didn't understand any of it. All she knew was that she wanted to move badly to deal with the throbbing ache between her legs.

Turning his head, Jamie noticed Destiny, biting her lips and moaning softly as she watched. "Are you actually getting turned on by this?" Jamie asked with a smug smile. "Damn, didn't know you were such a freak." Destiny felt the same rise in her, but didn't look away. She couldn't. "You know what? Since I'm so nice. Destiny. Masturbate."

Unlike all the other times, Destiny felt almost giddy as her body moved on its own, her legs spreading and her hand snaking down to find itself before her entrance. As her finger plunged deep into her sopping wet pussy, she moaned loudly, her free hand coming up to grope her breast and play with her nipple. She continued to watch the act in front of her, her fingers going extra deep every time Mystique deepthroated Jamie.

The entire scene was carnal. Mystique, dressed in a skimpy schoolgirl uniform and acting like an airhead, throating his cock while her wife shamelessly masturbated to the side. It was an intense **** on all his senses. One that almost pushed Jamie to the edge. But just before busting in Mystique's mouth, he stopped himself, quickly pulling her off with a wet pop.

"Huh? Why? You were like, so close to finishing!" Mystique asked, her facial expression a mix of confusion and distress. Destiny felt the same, but wasn't brave enough to say it out loud. She had been so close to finishing herself, only for it to end before the big finale. She sat on the floor panting heavily, her legs spread and her expression begging. Her long brown hair was a mess, sweat-covered strands clinging to her forehead.

Jamie reached down to stroke Mystique's cheek, trying to calm her down. "I wanna finish inside."

Mystique's face immediately shifted from anguish into pure happiness. "OMG, YES! That's like, my second favorite place to get cum in." She laid back against the floor, spreading her legs obediently as she waited with baited breath.

Jamie enjoyed the power he held over the two women. How **** they both were for him to finish what he started. He dragged his dick teasingly along Mystique's entrance, enjoying the needy whimpers and moans that came from both her and Destiny. After a bit of teasing, he finally gave both women what they wanted, thrusting deep inside Mystique.

The second his cock entered, Destiny's fingers went right back to work, going deep inside to try and bring her to an explosive orgasm. Mystique's head rolled back from the intense pleasure, her dazed gaze finally noticing Destiny in the room.

"Uhm, like, who's that?"

"Don't worry about it. Just focus on me." Jamie hand waved away, cupping the back of her head to bring her up into a deep, sensual kiss. The action only served to turn Destiny on even more. Raven, her life partner, the most dear person in her life, didn't recognize her. The woman she'd spent years with, raised children with together, didn't even see her as anything important. Something in the corner to just ignore. The thought pushed her closer to the brink.

Jamie pulled back from the kiss with Mystique, a string of saliva connecting them. He glanced over at Destiny, and seeing she was nearing her finish, smiled. "Seems our guest is almost done." he commented, more to himself than anything since Mystique was completely out of it. "How about we wrap up as well and help give her the final push she needs?"

He looked down at Mystique, her cock hungry face devoid of any real thought. "Resume time for frontal lobe."

"Ah! Cock! Cock feels so- Huh?" In an instant, the light came back into Mystique's eyes, her look of pleasure morphing into confusion. "When did we..." that was when she finally picked up on the loud, wet sounds behind her. She turned around, finding Destiny foriously masturbating to the sight of Jamie ravaging her. "I-Irene?! What are you-" but before Mystique could even properly process the sight, Jamie finally released himself. "COMING!!!"

Mystique's manipulated pleasure centers were on fire as what she had been made to think is the most pleasurable substance in the entire world flooded her womb. "N-Not again!"

Destiny didn't lag far behind, the sight of Mystique's cunt being irresponsibly filled to the brim being the final push off the edge she needed. "AH! Raven!!!" she moaned loudly as a jet of cum came flowing out of her at rapid speed, shooting across the room and hitting the wall on the other side. Destiny collapsed on the floor, a satisfied dumb grin on her face.

Jamie stood up, looking down at Mystique below him. As usual, the sensation of having her pussy filled had left her a drooling mess on the floor. He then turned over to Destiny, who still lay panting on the floor, her happy expression slowly turning into one of regret as her actions began to settle.

"Destiny. Clean."

Destiny stood up on her hands and knees, crawled over to Jamie's half flacid cock and began using her mouth to clean his cum and Mystique's pussy juices off. As she did, her face was one of shame and guilt.

As Destiny's lips wrapped around his still sensitive penis, Jamie couldn't help but let out a moan. "Oh yeah, that's the stuff." He looked down, seeing the mortification written over her face. "Aww, what's wrong? You seem so sad. You were so happy before, what changed?" he taunted from up above, causing Destiny to close her eyes. "Don't feel too bad. If it makes you feel any better, while I had you frozen, I messed with your brain to make it so watching your wife get railed by someone else, mostly me, was the hottest thing in the world for you. You weren't secretly a cuck this entire time."

Destiny didn't know how to feel. Relief at the fact that it hadn't been the "real" her getting off to the sight of Raven getting taken by another. Or embarrassment at the fact a teenager had so much control over her he could manipulate her brain to turn her into a cuckquean nymphomaniac.

After what felt like hours but was probably just minutes, Destiny pulled back, revealing Jamie's cock completely free of any love juices.

"Good girl. Here, have another orgasm. Destiny. Cum."

Destiny's legs buckled beneath her as she felt the wave of another orgasm hit her. She rolled over on the ground, landing next to Mystique, who was just starting to come down from her own orgasm. As the lovers laid next to each other, Destiny turned sideways to look at her. Was this really their fate? After all their years together, just to end up as sex dolls for some random boy? No, surely it can't end like this.

"Well, I don't know about you ladies, but I sure had fun today." Jamie said, his satisfaction evident in his tone. "I mean, I was planning on doing the whole bimbo thing already. But having you show up on top of that? Perfection."

As Jamie spoke, Destiny reached out, grabbing a hold of Mystique's hand. Mystique returned the touch, giving her a gentle but still firm squeeze. She didn't know what would become of them in the future, but with Destiny by her side, it was just a little more manageable.

"Alright, time to put you back into the toy box. Freeze."