Already hard at work on the next chapter: this one will have a CYOA
Added 2019-08-16 20:56:28 +0000 UTCRaven sat at her laptop, examining her erstwhile reflection thanks to the computer’s webcam. She told herself she was practicing, but really, she was examining herself as she would naturally look if she hadn’t been born a mutant. A Nordic goddess, with golden blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and wondrous fair skin. She wouldn’t just be accepted by normal society. She’d be beloved. A model, even an actress—men and women lusting after her, wanting to be her, instead of her having to be them.
An e-mail arrived. Raven slipped back into her real face. Mystique. Yellow eyes looked back at her before she closed the webcam program and opened up her e-mail account. It was from a Xavier Institute address. Curious. And a video. Curiouser and curiouser. She opened the file and the screen dropped into black, reflecting her blue scales before image came up.
Scott Summers was fucking Jean Grey. More than fucking her, he was treating her like a cheap whore—and in a way no woman could resist. Well, if one could resist it, it certainly wasn’t ol’ Dark Phoenix. As a connoisseur of acting, Raven could tell Jean wasn’t faking it as she reached orgasm. One after another. Boom. Boom. Boom.
