The controlling continues

The dorky feral mutant couldn’t help but growl, face unusually red as the normally calm and composed ex-assassin looked around, finding the crowds of the populated city laughing at her humiliating exposure.

Turning to look at the Puppet King Laura growled louder. “You’re dead.” She muttered, charging forward with her adamantium claws drawn, once again though the green eyed girl froze at the last second, and the villain smirked, his sinister grin growing as he made his next command. “Shave.”

While it seemed unusually vague, it seemed Laura quickly got the picture, the entranced, blacked-out mutant holding up her right hand, sheathing the claws on her left and using it to tug on the waistband of her cutesy panties, exposing her bare crotch to the crowd, the girl was somewhat covered by her pubic hair, it was certainly sparser than some of the other X-Women, but that made sense, some of them were practically built like Amazonians in comparison to the shorter Laura.

Still, this wouldn’t last, as Laura’s right hand drifted down, claws aimed for her own crotch, Laura’s skill and precision was usually utilised to strike specific nerves, tendons or other targets using her claws with lethal accuracy, however the power was quickly turned against her as Laura unknowingly began to shave her pussy down to the last hair, every single strand being sliced off and leaving her completely bare.

Soon enough, Laura was done, she snapped out of the entranced state and blinked in confusion, releasing her childish pink panties and causing them to snap back into place, only to yelp as she found the area unusually sensitive. The mutant clone looked down, blinking in confusion…