Mystique

Raven Darkholme was cycling through different forms. At first she was feeling blue, then she was polishing the metallic cock of Colossus, searching for sexual treasures within Emma Frost's diamond mine, hitting Mary Jane's jackpot, punishing Kitty's pussy. She was working up a Storm as she morphed through different bodies, each different, each with their own sexual thrill, until she suddenly realized that someone with her same current face was watching her.