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This choice: Emma's daughters the stepford cuckoos must be brought into the fold. • Go Back... While she had molded Katherine into a meek servile slave, Emma had taxed herself more than she expected. The mental shielding was exquisite. To put this much of herself into every conquest would be her undoing. No, she needed to undermine the network completely. Emma sat on Katherine's bed, her heels propped up on the woman's back as she thought. “Of course my dear cuckoos. The three should take their place beside me. Their psychic potential is wasted without my guidance. “
“Brilliant, mistress. Their hive mind can amplify your own will. “ Katherine spoke in awe of her mistress”
“Quiet Katherine. You are too be seen not heard. I’ll be merciful this time but in the future I'll discipline you.” Emma ground her heel into Katherine's back. The brunette bit her lip and bore the pain. Mistress had ordered her to be perfectly still and she wouldn‘t disappoint. Katherine was of course correct, the cuckoos’ ability to network their minds provided the heavy lifting in the x-men's psychic services. She would usurp that hive mind. “Go to my room and make it spotless. When you're finished, make yourself presentable and await inspection. Katherine stood and bowed her head to Emma before silently leaving.
The three in one were powerful psychics on their own. Their ability to connect amplified that strength past the sum of its parts, growing strong the closer they were in proximity to each other. However that connection would also be their down fall.
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Celeste ran down the halls in a panic. She tossed whatever furniture or paintings in sight behind her with her mind. Emma followed behind at an intimidating walk. Her diamond body swatted the makeshift projectiles out of the way. Celeste barged into her dorm, she braces the door with her back as she caught her breath.
Phoebe and Mindee jilted awake sensing the distress. “Emma's gone mad, something's wrong.”Celeste beamed the thoughts to the others of the trio.
“You can't hide from me Celeste. Let me in.” Emma demanded from the other side of the door.
“Calm down, your thoughts are scattered. I can't read what happened.” Phoebe thought. Mindee helped brace the door. But it burst open with a mental shockwave. The force knocked the three to the other end of the room.
“She's too strong.” Celeste said unable to pick herself up from the ground.
“Maybe to one of us.”Mindee spat. She stood up and her eyes glowed white.
“But we are the three in one.” Phoebe added as she joined minds with Mindee.
The two merged their minds together with Celeste. I'm a moment the panic was clear and they could see clearly what happened.
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Celeste walked to the kitchen. She had felt a weird blip in the psionic network and it woke her from her sleep. She poured herself some water when she heard footsteps behind her.
“Hello dear daughter. Something wrong?” Emma asked.
Celeste felt it again, the weird anomaly. It was like there was a blank spot or shadow over Emma's mind. She concentrated as Emma walked closer. It felt artificial, she dug in and found it was nothing but a collection of white noise. Surface thoughts and sporadic images. It was too clean, too much nothing. A cloak meant to be lost in the noise of a bigger picture. Celeste spun around her body rapidly transforming to diamond.
Emma had her by the throat.”clever girl, i'd be ashamed of you if you didn't see through my little mirage.
“What are you doing Emma.” Celeste demanded.
“I'm building something great and I want my darling daughters to rule beside me.” Emma began to drill into Celeste’s mind. Celeste buckled under the pain. Her diamond form granted her protection but it also cut her off from her sisters.
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“Wait if she had you at her mercy…”Phoebe and Mindee thought in unison. The two screamed in pain and Celeste cackled evilly. “Our mother has shown me the light. We will serve her.” The hive mind left them vulnerable from an attack from within. Celeste opened a backdoor for Emma and the two quickly subdued the others. Their thoughts twisted by the same desire that now infected Celeste. They were Emma Frost’s perfect stepford cuckoos, they were the princesses and heirs to her Hellfire club.
“How was my acting mommy?”Celeste laughed. She stood next to her mother and watched her sisters flail on the floor beneath them.
“You did marvelously, Princess.” Emma wrapped an arm around Celeste's waist and pulled the young woman closer. She pressed her lips to her daughters. Celeste closed her eyes and embraced Emma. Phoebe began to moan, Mindee rubbed her clit. The trio felt everything. The praise from Emma. The desire for power that was drilled into Celeste. The pleasure that Emma rewarded service with. With the three now under her control the psionic alarms and defenses were easily dismantled. Now Emma needed an enforcer, someone powerful to act as her white knight.
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