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Chapter 14
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Behave yourself
David swallowed as he looked at the mostly naked voluptuous redhead and the obvious power she had at hand. Her eyes were glowing and there were strands of her hair that we lifting up into the air seemingly of their own accord. A few strands of hair even had small flames dancing on them.
"Behave." Jean spat the word like it was a curse. "Always behave. Behave yourself. Do what's expected of you. Do what society wants. Dont ever do what you want. What you want isnt as important and behaving yourself."
David looked at the superheroines who were nearly naked and on their knees behind him. They didnt seem like they were going to be much help.
"We cant have the normals feeling afraid, now can we?" Jean hissed.
"I dont... I..." David looked at her completely out of his element.
"They will never understand beings like us, David." Jean sauntered over to him and traced his chin with a finger. "We are more than human. More than mutant. We are beings of unimaginable power."
"W-we are?" David stared at her.
"Let this be the only lesson you need learn, David." Jean leaned close to him. Close enough that David could see the flames that danced in her eyes making them glow. Jean raised a hand and flicked it toward the heroines behind them. David turned and watched as suddenly the women in high heels, collars and not much else were back in their original superhero costumes and their bodies were back to their orignal proportions.
"Wha...."
"The lesson, David, is to do what you want so long as you remember to return your toys to the toy box in good condition." Jean smirked. "Learn from the mistakes of the Scarlet Witch. Never try and substitute reality. Have your fun and then put things back to the way they were with no one the wiser."
David looked at Jean and asked, "Have you... had fun?"
Jean laughed, "Oh yes. I've had fun. Do you ever wonder what happens when I "Die", David?" David shook his head, "I dont exactly die. I suppose the best way to explain it is to say that I arrange for extended vacations. Even I dont have the power to make the world hold still while I get my rocks off. So I 'cease to be' and have fun somewhere else, letting myself indulge in my passions and then return to my regular life."
"What... what do you do to have fun?" David asked.
"Take lovers, mainly. I started with Wolverine. Then I tried Beast. Angel. Nightcrawler. Colossus. Captain America. The Human Torch. Spider-Man. Storm. She-Hulk. Wasp. Wonderman and Scarlet Witch at the same time...." Jean shrugged. "I've even tried my hand at being evil. I was a supervillain several times. I was on several Masters of Evil teams, the Marauders too, the Frightful Four, I've led the Mutant Liberation Front. Sabertooth was a terrible lover. Mystique was an amazing lover."
Jean chuckled, "The Hulk can be an interesting lover. Triggering a change from Banner to Hulk while fucking..." Jean sighed. "That was an experience. Very... hmmm, filling."
David blinked. "I... I never knew."
"No one does. Nobody but me. Thats the key to having this level of power. Do what you like, David. Just dont become some enamored with your whims that you try to make them set in stone. Behave for the normals as long as you can stand it and then have your fun."
"But what if I fuck up?" David asked.
Jean smiled, "Then you fuck up. No one will really care if Emma Frost suddenly has larger tits, David. Certainly not Emma." Jean snapped her fingers and the kneeling Emma suddenly had the larger tits David had accidentally caused.
"Small fuck ups are fine. Just dont try and subjugate North America." Jean waved a finger at him. "Here endeth the lesson."
"Right." David nodded his head.
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Mind Controlling Mutant
Xavier's School for the Gifted
A mind controlling student is enrolled at the academy.
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