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        X-Factor : Evolution 1.

        Mavine floated softly and slowly in the astral plane, her barest
concentration on her Sisters around her.
        Collectively they were The Fellows Of The Mental Discipline,
and for whatever reason they were all female.  There seemed to be no
viable explanation for this, The Physical Discipline was primarily male,
but there were female Fellows, a couple of whom were currently distracting
The Thunder God.
        They had no need for names or titles, their chosen Spokeswoman
was Mavine, but it could just have easily have been someone else, they
were all equal, they were all as one.  They shared a collective mind but
retained their own individuality, a paradox beyond the understanding of
lesser minds.
        They worked with The Physical Discipline for their own reasons,
unknown even to their physical counterparts, helping them to overcome
resistance from The Old Humanity.  Collectively they were sending out a
physic dampener over the greater New York area, dampening the resistance
of The Old Humanity, encouraging those participating in anti-social
activities while quelling the panic of those hiding or trying to ride
out the storm.  The Old Humanity living in the city was now programmed to
respond with excitement and enthusiasm whenever a Fellow Of The Physical
Discipline came near, discouraging them from actively resisting their
new masters.
        Law & Order had been removed from the biggest city in the world,
all signs of the old authority gone, their heroes defeated or on the run,
their political leaders dead or in hiding, their police force decimated
to the point of uselessness.
        Over the next few weeks, The Physical Discipline would spread
outwards over the major strategic points in the globe.  Russia, Britain &
China would be next to fall after America was fully conquered, and with
each additional city and country that was taken, The Mental Discipline
would continue to spread out their dampening field, lowering the potential
for resistance from The Old Humanity.
        They did this collectively, but individually worked on deeper
meditation to improve their mental skills or helped individual members
of The Physical Discipline.  The Mental Discipline understood
the importance of their physical comrades for keeping them attached to
the so-called 'real world' and worked with them whenever possible, despite
The Physical Discipline's protests that they needed no assistance from
anyone.
        Mavine longed for the day when The Physical Discipline ruled the
world, because like all her Sisters, she longed to learn more about her
powerful mental abilities.  From the day the Diosys in her bloodstream
had merged with her DNA after curing her off the debilitating Cancer she
had been suffering, she had become aware of a bigger world outside of
the physical.  Linking with others and forming The Mental Discipline, they
realized there was nothing that they couldn't see, know or achieve, nothing
that could be hidden from them that they could not rip from someone’s head
by sheer force of mental power.
        But they did not want to madly crush and roll over the minds of
others.  They did not want to be oafs, tearing information and knowledge
unwillingly from the heads of those with knowledge.
        Mavine lamented the loss of Charles Xavier 6 months earlier,
killed by his own students at his request when he and Magneto had formed
the awesome power of Onslaught and nearly destroyed the world.  Although
his fantastic mental prowess was dwarfed by The Mental Discipline's own,
he knew more about the subtle and slippery moves of intelligent mental
telepathy than any other human since The Shadow King, whom had already
been wiped off the planet by Onslaught months earlier.
        Which was why Mavine was currently working with Dunac, one of the
very First Of The Physical Discipline, because he was giving her access to
the mind of Jean Grey, The Phoenix, the next most talented telepath since
Xavier, a woman who had also tasted power on a cosmic level when she
had become The Dark Phoenix.
        So Mavine worked indirectly, struggling to keep herself from
forcing her mind on Jean and ripping the information from her.  She
did not want to risk damaging the redheads mind or setting in place any
mental blocks that might have been placed there by Xavier himself.  While
her powers were beyond the ken of mere mortals, Xavier knew ways to slip
between the cracks and duck under massive displays of power, his power
in his subtlety.
        She calmed herself in her meditative techniques, alleviating the
frustration at the roundabout way that she had to go around getting to
the ultimate prize of a subservient Jean Grey willing to reveal all of
her secrets.  She smiled as she realized that in the process of trying
to discover how to creatively use her massive powers, she was being forced
to use her massive powers creatively.
        - Jean needs to be broken physically first, which Dunac is doing
with his collected pheromone essence and the presence of two women Grey
already feels close to, - Mavine thought deep in the back of her head,
the majority of her mind working with her sisters on the massive dampening
field which was even now strengthening and restrengthening, - Then her
spirit must be weakened, then broken so that her mind will be ripe for
the picking. -
        To that end, Mavine had taken the liberty of enlisting two of
her Sisters to help her in a roundabout way, the three of them creating
a secondary mental field of a slightly different nature over a tiny
section of New York off-limits to even The Physical Discipline.
        The Headquarters of the Government sanctioned mutant
team - X-Factor.

        Two Hours Earlier.
        ------------------

        Havok, Polaris, Forge, Mystique, Strong Guy, Madrox, Shard &
WildChild.
        These eight made up X-Factor, a mutant team whose popularity
had skyrocketed over the last few months.  Their massive popularity
had seen trading cards, posters, billboards and even comics spring up
and become instant collectors items.
        Right now Havok was away on official business that not even
Polaris knew about, and WildChild was in Canada visiting with Alpha
Flight, helping to set up a International Link between Canada's official
Superteam and America's Official Mutant Team.
        The remaining six members had just run through a
training program in one of the holographic simulators known
affectionately as A Danger Room.  After such an intense workout, the
team-mates usually showered to get the sweat and grime off, and this
occasion was no different.
        In the female's showers, Polaris sighed with relief as
she peeled her sweatsoaked panties down her legs, stepping out of them
and stretching back, her arms over her shoulders, back arched and head
thrown back in a classic supermodel pose that she easily pulled off.
        Mystique turned her head slightly and smiled darkly, the grin
of a predator.  Unbeknown to Polaris, she and Mystique had
already enjoyed each other's body to some degree (*) and she had been
looking for an opportunity to finish the job off for some time now.
        She pulled her own panties down, bending down to do so
and spreading her legs slightly more than was necessary, showing off
her finely curved asscheeks and bald blue cuntlips.  Thanks to her body's
shapeshifting ability she didn't need to shave her pussy, she could shed
the skin at will or even instruct her body not to grow hairs except for
where she wanted it.
        Polaris didn't seem to notice though, just stepping into the
shower and turning on the water, smiling as the warm water hit her naked
body and began washing the collected sweat and grime from the training
scenario away.
        Mystique shook her head, standing back up and pulling her tight
little white tanktop off, revealing her large, firm breasts, her red
nipples standing out against her dark blue skin.  She stepped into the
shower next to Polaris and sighed in contentment as the water struck
her skin.  She picked up a piece of soap and began rubbing it over her
large breasts, working up a lather onto her tits as she ran her eyes
over Polaris' well formed ass.
        Shard, unaware of all this, stepped into the showers next to
Mystique and began running her hands through her blond hair, so odd against
her dark skin.  She was a photonic lifeform, the soul of Bishop's sister
placed into an experimental holographic matrix moments before death, her
mutant power remaining intact, as if her bio-genetic signature had been
included with the transference of her soul.
        As she had the mind of a normal person, her mind dictated the
terms of her bodies existence and she sweated and felt like a normal
human in every respect, despite the fact that her body was made not of
flesh and blood but hard light.
        Mystique cast her gaze over Shard's athletic body and smiled,
the African American was very attractive, but Mystique wanted Polaris
right now, she would deal with Shard later.
        Unsettling as always, Mystique decided to take the direct approach
and put her target off-balance.  She smiled and amended her last thought.
        - Make that targets, - she laughed to herself, - Why settle for
vanilla or chocolate when you can have both! -
        "So," she said,"Tough training today, hmmm?"
        "Imhmmm," muttered Shard, shaking her head and enjoying the hot
water running over her naked body,"Sure was."
        "Yeah," replied Polaris curtly, still uncomfortable with the
former criminal, brought into X-Factor against almost everybody’s wishes.
        "Forge likes to see us sweat, I sometimes think," Mystique laughed,
sliding her soapy hands over her asscheeks.
        No answer from the other two.
        Mystique closed her eyes and ran her hands up over her waist,
cupping her breasts again,"So, either of you two ever fuck another woman?"
        Shard twisted about, her footing slipping and causing her to
fall forward into Mystique as she let out a gasp of shock.  She crashed
into the blue skinned mutant and they both fell into Polaris, who was
staring at them both in shock, trying to process through her mind what
Mystique had just said.
        The three beautiful women collapsed onto the floor of the shower,
soapy arms and legs akimbo, breasts pressing into breasts and against
backs, legs between thighs, pressing against velvet heat, water running
over their bodies.
        "Is that a yes, Shard?" asked Mystique with a chuckle, not making
any move to get up.

        Mavine sighed, not particularly enjoying using her immense mental
powers to cause a blond African-American mutant to slip over and fall
into a red-headed blue-skinned mutant, knocking them both in a Caucasian,
green haired mutant who was the key to getting access to a red-headed
Caucasian mutant with the keys in her head to teaching Mavine and her
Sisters the ability to use their immense talents in a trained, developed
way that wouldn't cause untold amounts of damage to the minds they drew
their power from.
        Simultaneously as she stood in the shower room of X-Factor's
females, she also meditated with her Sisters and was having a psychic
conversation with Insanis of The Physical Discipline.  Soon, she and
her Sisters would blast out a telepathic message to announce
their presence to the world, sooner than either The Physical or Mental
Discipline had wanted, forced upon them by the actions of The Upstart.
        But while people in the remotest parts of the world would hear
the message and understand it, the men and women of X-Factor would not.
        Instead of the field of positive reinforcement to the actions and
sight of The Physical Discipline that was covering the rest of New York,
the tiny field around X-Factor's new headquarters (**) was being covered
in a field of cumulative sexual energy, drawn from the occupants of the
city and the inhabitants of the Base itself.  Mavine had no time for
subtlety, once begun, her targets would be unable to physically stop,
even if they wanted to, which she highly doubted they would.

        "Ummm, could you girls maybe get off of me?" Polaris asked, trying
not to sound like too much of a bitch,"Not that you're heavy, but I can
just see a tabloid photographer walking in on this."
        "Does anyone else feel funny?" asked Shard, not making a move
to get up off of Mystique, her breasts pressed against the blue skinned
mutants back, pushing her own breasts more firmly into Polaris'.
        "I feel like I'm in a bad Sex Story," replied Mystique dryly,
winking at Polaris,"In fact, one or more of us seem to always be getting
into situations like this over the past year or so."
        "So?" asked Polaris, desperate not to let Mystique know how
uncomfortable she was in this position, lying beneath this strangely
seductive woman, her breasts pressing against hers.
        "So, I figure either we're all really characters in some sick
author's twisted fantasies or one, both or all of us are subconsciously
getting us into these situations because of a secret attraction they
have for another."
        "That's crazy, isn't it?" moaned Shard, feeling stranger than
before, like there was a tingling running through her body, making her
feel light and a little dizzy.... make that giddy.
        As Shard laughed crazily, Mystique cocked an eyebrow at Polaris,
who seemed a little shocked at something.  All three women were feeling
strange now, all three felt a little weird, a little giddy.... and they
were all suddenly very aware that they were naked and lying against
each other, and that it felt good for some reason.
        Mavine continued to slowly pump more and more sexual energy into
the room, all over their bodies, wheedling into their minds, making them
all much more susceptible to the physical stimuli they were feeling.
        "Heh, feels good," laughed Shard, grabbing onto
Mystique's shoulders and rubbing her body up and down, her large breasts
squashing against the blue skinned mutants sexy back, causing Mystique
to move up and down on top of Polaris, making both women moan
with pleasure at the unexpected sensations.
        "Reeeal goood," moaned Mystique, then leaned down and lightly
kissed Polaris.
        "Wha? what are we doing?" groaned Polaris,"This isn't right, we
shouldn't be doing this, should we?"
        Mystique responded by leaning forward and kissing Polaris a
little more passionately.  At first Polaris tried to resist the odd,
alien feelings running through her body, but finally she gave in and
just went with it, returning Mystique's kiss.
        Mavine smiled in satisfaction as the first part of her plan
went like clockwork.  She was in direct, simultaneous contact with her
Sisters Of The Mental Discipline and also many Fellows Of The Physical
Discipline, aware at all times of what was happening around the world.
        Currently her two Sisters were driving Forge, Strong Guy and
Madrox wild with mental images of Mystique and Shard teasing and taunting
them with their bodies, playing with themselves and each other, always
just out of reach of the desperate, horny men.  When she was ready, she
would let her Sisters free the men from their mental prisons and 'occupy'
Shard and Mystique, Polaris she had other plans for.
        She focused her attention more closely on the three women, pleased
to see how far things had progressed already, her plan working perfectly
so far.
        Mystique was eagerly tonguing her lover's juicy cunt, her face
pressed firmly against Polaris' pussy, lips plasters to cuntlips, tongue
scooping the growing juice's from the green haired beauty's hot, shaven
snatch.
        "Cream for me, Lorna," Mystique mumbled incoherently into the
other woman's pussy, her words muffled on wet cunt,"Cum in my mouth and
I'll make you my bitch!"
        Luckily Lorna couldn't hear Mystique's muffled words as a result
of her cunt's muffling ability and her own loud cries of pleasure as
Mystique's hot tongue curled and whipped around inside of Lorna's slit.
        The flow from Polaris' cunthole was getting hotter and thicker
as her cuntjuice began to flow faster, the green haired beauty beginning
to jerk her crotch up into Mystique's face frantically, excess
pussy-juices dribbling down her lover's chin.
        With a mischievous grin, Mystique slid one hand under Polaris'
ass and began to finger her lover's pink, puckered little asshole as she
simultaneously slid several fingers up into Lorna's saturated snatch and
started finger-fucking her lover's fuckhole while her mouth zeroed in on
her erect clit and began suckling and chewing on the hard little love
button.
        Behind Mystique upraised ass, Shard was gripping onto her asschecks
with her face buried deep in-between the blue skinned mutants thighs,
greedily munching on blue-skinned cuntlips, sucking on the hot juices
flowing from the former criminal's cunt.
        The former XSE Officer had her hand thrust between her own thighs,
her fingers slamming in and out of her own pussy, driving her towards her
own climax as the sexual energy being pumped into the room drove her
wild.
        Polaris was clutching the back of Mystique's head with one hand,
resting on the elbow of the other and throwing her chest forward and her
head back, her green hair plastered by sweat to her forehead, eyes half
shut and mouth wide open, crying out in pleasure as spasms of an
incredible climax began to shudder through her body.
        She ground her cunt against her lover's face
frantically, Mystique's tongue slicing in and out of Lorna's flooded
cunthole between her blue fingers.  She shot her tongue up Polaris'
creaming cunt, gulping and slurping down hot, juicy cuntcream as it
pressed against her face, washing over her chin and into her mouth.
        Lorna began to moan and shake, her magnificent body shuddering
and quivering wildly as spasms of joy and sexual pleasure ripped throughout
her hot, climaxing cunt.
        "That's it, Lorna!" moaned Mystique, the words lost into the hot,
juicy confines of her lover's shaven, orgasming cunt,"Cum for me, be my
bitch!"
        Mystique allowed her mouth to fill with another flood of her
lover's ever more copious cunt-cream, her cunt steaming hot against
Mystique's face.  The red-haired mutant rubbing her beautiful face firmly
against her lover's pussy madly, her tongue stabbing as deeply into
Polaris' hot, quivering fuck-hole as it would reach.  She sucked
alternately at the shaven, hot pussy-lips and the hard, erect clitoris
of her lover, driving her wild and pushing her further and further towards
orgasm as she approached her own, due to Shard's oral ministrations.
        Shard had dropped her body down hard against the ground, her
hand trapped between her cunt and the shower floor, allowing her to grind
her palm against her clit as she shook and twisted her face about against
Mystique's cunt, running her chest up and down along the floor, loving
the hard pressure of the floor against her squashed up tits.
        Finally the wave of an incredible orgasm crested deep inside of
Shard's cunt and sent her over the edge.  She pulled her mouth from
Mystique's pussy and slammed her other hand down between her thighs,
joining the other so that she could slamfuck her cunt with her fingers,
squirming all of her fingers deep between her hot cuntlips and frigging
herself mercilessly as she came again and again, her juices blasting out
onto the showerfloor, joining the water from the shower faucets far above
them.
        Mystique cried out in disappointment as she felt Shard's tongue
leave her pussy.  She pulled her own mouth from Polaris' cunt, making the
green haired beauty cry out in shocked denial, SHE'D BEEN SO CLOSE!!!!
        "Tit for tat!" gasped Mystique, and swung her body
around, straddling Polaris' waist and presenting her ass to Lorna Dane,
turning her head back to smile at her,"Know what I mean?"
        Polaris had never considered doing anything like that before,
but right now she was so close to cumming that she just didn't care.
        "Roll over!" she gasped,"Get on your side!"
        Mystique complied and seconds later the two beautiful women were
curled up, heads to cunts, tonguing, fingering and sucking each other's
hot snatches madly, throwing themselves into a hot, lesbian 69.
        Lorna moaned and cried out in pleasure at the renewed sucking
on her cunt, sticking her own tongue out and lapping at the hot, pink
gash of Mystique's tight blue pussy.
        "Suck it, bitch!" Mystique cried, her hot body shaking
and twitching,"Suck my cunt!"
        Lorna couldn't hear her, of course, and she could have cared less
by now, all she wanted now was sex, sex and more sex.  She pressed her
mouth back over Mystique's wet, shaven cuntmound and began to suck and
lap at the other woman's pussy, spreading the lips of Polaris's pink
cunt with her fingers and stabbing deep inside of her snatch with her
tongue, licking and probing the hot inner lips of her lover's hot, steamy
and seething twat with renewed vigor as more sexual energy was pounded
into her body, released by Shard's incredible orgasm.  Her mind was barely
coherent now, and it was becoming steadily more and more animalistic as
she and Mystique lewdly slurped and sucked on each other's pussies, each
woman greedily sucking at each other's juicy, free-flowing cuntjuices.
        Both were close to incredibly intense orgasms now, both women
licking and probing, sucking and lapping away at each other's juicy, spread
open cunt-slits like their lives depended on it.
        Mystique was so very, very close to orgasm now that she could
almost taste it.  Polaris's hot, sucking lips were wrapped tightly around
her throbbing clit, sucking on the hot lovebutton for all that she was
worth.  She humped and thrust her cunt in tight, hard circles, grinding
her juice-filled pussy against the younger woman's face as she cried
out in small whimpers of pleasure which were echoed by Polaris as also
came closer and closer to orgasm, her cunt plastered firmly against
Mystique's face, slapping her dripping, shaven snatch firmly against the
the green-haired mutant's eagerly sucking mouth.
        The overwhelmingly horny, cunt-sucking X-Factor team-mates sucked
and licked at each other's pussies, tongue fucking themselves into a near
state of complete sexual oblivion.  The two women, who had always been
at odds with each other before, were now eating each other's cunts out
ravenously as they desperately tried to reach a powerful, mutual orgasm.
        But they were destined to fail, Mavine was feeding them more and
more sexual energy, making them little more than sexually aroused animals,
but she always turned their bodies away at the point of orgasm, so that
they became more and more aroused, more and more desperate, both wanting
to cum their brains out.
        Mavine carefully monitored Polari's mindset, waiting for just
the right time, doing her best to subtly feed the need for orgasm deeper
and deeper into Polaris' mind.
        Now the green haired woman would be wondering, with what was
left of her mind that wasn't sexually over-ridden, maybe it was because
she was with a woman that she couldn't orgasm? maybe she needed a man?
or more specifically, a cock? And did it really matter what cock? After
all, all she wanted was to get off, so why not just let any man fuck
her?
        When Polaris' fucked over mindset reached that point, Mavine
was prepared to throw the next phase of her plan into action.
        "COME ON!" screamed Polaris in desperation, pulling her mouth
from Mystique's hot cunt, juices dribbling down her chin,"I NEED TO
CUM! I NEED TO BE FUCKED!!!!"
        Mavine allowed a smug smile at the success of her plan, without
resorting to powerful mental force to achieve it.  She had proved that
she could work subtly, that she and her Sisters could learn.
        Concentrating those formidable mental powers, Mavine teleported
herself and Polaris away.
        "Huh?" gasped Mystique, all by herself now and feeling completely
helpless, needing to cum but not able to.  She glanced over at Shard, who
was now lying on her back and slowly humping her cunt up into her hands,
moaning and crying softly in pleasure.
        "I need more," cried Mystique,"Please, I need a cock in me, now!"
        As if her wish had been granted, the shower wall far to their right
smashed into pieces and fell to the ground.
        Standing in the newly formed entrance, naked and very, very
hard, were Forge, Guido and Jamie Madrox, the male members of X-Factor.
        

        Location Unknown.
        -----------------

        Polaris, moaning and groaning, gripping her cuntmound tightly
with her hands, crying out in desperate need.
        She looked up from where she was kneeling, tits pressed together
by her arms, hands buried between her thighs and let out a squeal of
hope and desire.
        Lying on a table at a 45 degree angle, chained into place, arms
and legs set into an X and totally naked except for his red visor, was
Scott Summers, Cylops.
        She was in a deep room set around with walls made up of huge
stone blocks, the air was comfortably warm despite the drafty, old world
look, there were no steps evident to lead out of the room, but twenty feet
above her were rails set around all four corners of the room, from which
Dunac and Mavine stood watching.
        "Excellent specimen, Mavine," chuckled Dunac,"I shall enjoy using
her."
        "Not until The Mental Discipline is through with her," Mavine
warned him, a warning not to taken lightly,"She is vital to both of our
Disciplines plans to take over this world."
        Dunac snorted in disgust, his eyes greedily following Polaris'
nude form as she rushed to Cyclops side, rescuing him the last thing on
her mind.
        "I don't care about taking over the world like my
foolish, so-called 'Fellows' do," he growled in contempt,"I am happy
to lord it over New York from my little castle here, taking what I want,
when I want."
        Mavine cast a dangerous look at him, and though he would never
admit it, Dunac knew not to mess with the Collective might of The Mental
Discipline.
        "But I have plenty more new toys to play with for now," he chuckled
to himself,"When you're done playing with her, I'll show her what a real
man can do."
        Mavine nodded, knowing just what he meant, she had already seen
what he had done to Jubilee and the reaction of the young mutant to it.
She was amused by this sad physical coupling that her physical brethren
found so exciting and important, it all seemed so... messy and
uncomfortable.
        - How did I ever do that kind of thing back when I was a
Lesser? - she wondered to herself, as she and Dunac watched Polaris and
Scott Summers, knowing that Jean Grey would be seeing this all very soon
as well.

        (*) During Herald Of Armageddon, Mystique disguised herself as
Shard and helped Polaris to clean herself in a shower, pushing things
on to a more sexual level before Polaris retreated to her boyfriend,
Havok.  Available upon request from me at : dimitri_resides@yahoo.com

        (**) Between Age Of Onslaught and this story, X-Factor have
moved out of their Falls Edge Facility in Virginia to a base in New
York City, due to the large upscale of Super-Villain activity in the
City recently.

        End X-Factor : Evolution 1.

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