Chapter 4: Tiffany, Dee Dee & Mystique
The trio of women arrived at Tiffany’s quarters. Despite the eagerness she felt for the afternoon of incredible sex she knew would follow, Tiffany managed to restrain her desires and ask some questions to Mystique as she and Dee Dee undressed. “So how’d you become a shape-shifter, Mystique?” “And how much can you do with your powers?” added Dee Dee. “I was born a mutant, and my powers showed up in my teens. I need to either make eye contact with someone or have photos or video footage of them and I can make a pretty close copy of someone, but it wouldn’t be a perfect or exact match. If I have the chance to make physical contact with someone for a few moments, then I can mimic them so closely, even an expert couldn’t tell us apart...unless you count these little things.” Mystique help up her hands to show the special restraints. She finished removing her clothes and let Dee Dee and Tiffany admire her lovely figure. “If I’m not deliberately copying someone, I look like this with the dark blue skin. Once I was an adult, my physiology changed into this.” Mystique definitely looked different with such a unique skin tone, but she could tell it didn’t deter her new friends at all, judging by their intent stares. “So, who wants to go first?” “Dee Dee will be happy to do it with you first, while I get ready,” said Tiffany, gently push-ing her friend towards her. “After all, it was your idea to use that funky Vectran ‘love gas’ out there in the auditorium.” “Okay, so I’ll admit there’s a few wrinkles in the software I’ve got to iron out,” grumbled Dee Dee. “I knew something was up when I saw Rogue and Storm both lose control so quickly. But even without that ‘love gas’, I’ve always been willing to try new things.” She reached out and clasped Dee Dee’s hands. “This won’t hurt a bit, sweetie.” There was a moment of silence as Mystique absorbed the details of Dee Dee’s face and figure. “Okay, we’re about the same height and you’re only a little bustier than I am, so that’s no problem for me. But as for that ‘surprise package’ between your legs...it’s harder for me to duplicate body parts that I don’t already have and aren’t used to using...but I think I’m up to the challenge.” Mystique concentrated and suddenly her body transformed from head to toe, until she was a mirror image of Dee Dee, perfect in every detail. Dee Dee stared in awe at what appeared to be her own reflection, until Mystique placed her hands on her shoulders.
“Now I know how the other amazons and especially the new girls feel when they see me for the first time,” she thought, looking at her own incredibly thick cock only inches away from her face. “It’s a good thing I developed all the hormones and vitamins we take, so we can handle pieces of meat this huge.” Mystique looked at her heavenly form in the mirror. Dee Dee was fascinated as she watched Mystique’s cock grew beyond a foot long, stroked by what appeared to be her own hands. "Dee Dee," Tiffany interrupted, "Perhaps you could get her cock nice and wet. After all, how's she supposed to fuck your heavenly ass if it's not all nice and lubricated?" “Get on your knees on the bed, Dee Dee. I want to see how the other half lives.” Mystique was now fully erect, and all fourteen inches were on display in front of Dee Dee. The real Dee Dee opened her mouth, and started sucking her off, the huge cockhead disappearing easily inside her mouth. Tiffany had kept quiet, but now had brought herself fully erect, slowly fondling her cock and balls as she watched the two of them together. Now Tiffany moved so she was standing next to Mystique, letting her grope her huge melons, and the two of them kissed passionately, their tongues dancing as Dee Dee continued to suck her off. For a moment, Dee Dee alternated between giving loving attention to both of their shafts, but then she stopped. Mystique smiled to herself as she now knew she had all the information to make herself a perfect clone of Tiffany when the time was right. “As talented as I may be, I can’t really give these cocks they deserve, two at a time like this. And didn’t you say you wanted to see ‘how the other half lives’, Mystique?” “Indeed I did, honey. I think I’ll move to the other end of you and see what kind of fun I can have with you there.”
Once she was in position, Mystique moaned, as she ground her hips against Dee Dee’s body seductively, letting her huge prick lay along her backside, amazed at its size and weight. “Quit teasing me," the real Dee Dee panted out accusingly, as her lustful young body reacted to Mystique’s fondling. "Anything worth having is worth waiting for, sweetie." Dee Dee let out a loving grunt as Mystique wrapped her arms around her waist. The feeling of Mystique’s body against her own, combined with feeling the touch of her own cock was sending shivers of delight up and down Dee Dee’s spine. A big pearly drop of pre-cum oozed out of Mystique’s shiny cockhead. She rubbed it over her glans and then on Dee Dee’s anal lips, making the sensation hot, slick and feel oh, so wonderful.
The real Dee Dee let out a slight moan, as Mystique’s hands rubbed her ass cheeks. Seeing this ‘dual action’ caused Tiffany’s cock to grow even harder, and long strands of pre-cum oozed out Dee Dee’s mouth as she struggled to pay equal attention to her. As more and more of Tiffany’s sweet sticky pre-cum oozed and went down her throat, Dee Dee squealed in delight while her hot mouth slid over her pulsing cockhead. Tiffany became even more aroused and continued to slide more and more of her throbbing length into the real Dee Dee. "That feels so good,” Tiffany moaned loudly in pleasure, hips bucking slightly as her body reacted lustfully to Dee Dee’s attention. Biting her lips as the pleasure of Dee Dee’s hot wet mouth made her cockhead grow wider as her arousal grew, as those silky soft lips slid farther and farther down on her throbbing pole. The genuine Dee Dee briefly slid her mouth off of Tiffany’s tasty cock to try and look at Mystique. "I'm glad your enjoying yourself back there..." “This feels incredible! You must get to do it all the time, but it’s a first for me," Mystique confessed as she favored Dee Dee with a huge smile. "Would you like it in your sexy tail hole, sweetie?" Mystique asked, flashing Dee Dee a teasing smile, even as her long stud stick bounced up and down eagerly on Dee Dee’s rump, splattering more sparkling pre-cum over her. There was a touch of hesitation in her voice. Being new on the Island, Mystique had never seen any dick as big as Dee Dee’s, much less Tiffany’s, and had to wonder if her new partner was ready for anal sex with something this huge. "Well, that is one of the ways I like it..." Dee Dee replied. “She’s had me in there as well as Ebony,” Tiffany explained. “Don’t worry, you’re not gonna hurt her.” “Gee, thanks...remind me to return the favor to you sometime, Tiffany.” Mystique stood over Dee Dee’s rump, while she wedged her big blunt cockhead firmly between her sleek buttocks, the oozing mushroom-shaped head leaking hot slick pre-cum onto the smooth dry rim of her anus. Carefully Mystique leaned her weight against Dee Dee’s anal pucker, pushing it open slowly as her eyes rolled in pleasure at the heat and silky sensation on her erection. The real Dee Dee let out a low moan as Mystique pushed further and deeper into her sexy pink pucker.
"Oh...just how I like it...great work, girl," Dee Dee moaned. Panting heavily, Mystique’s strong hips pushed her big cock deeper and deeper into Dee Dee, letting out a long gusty sign of ecstasy, as her shiny stud stick sank over halfway in. With another strong push, she was now buried balls deep into the real Dee Dee’s fine ass. "Damn, you’re so tight," Mystique puffed lustfully, as she pounded her thick cock into Dee Dee’s ass harder and faster. At the front of Dee Dee, Tiffany moaned as she arched her back, trying to hold off from cumming as long as she could, her fat pink, fully erect member thumping deeper into Dee Dee’s throat with every thrust into her. Grunting with pleasure, her balls began to slap against Dee Dee’s chin as she was claimed from both ends by the two of them. Now the trio of women settled into a symphony of sexual pleasure: Tiffany being sucked off and Mystique enjoying the feeling of fucking someone with a cock for the first time.
After several minutes of pure bliss, Mystique had to stop and catch her breath. “This is indescribable, it feels so good!” exclaimed Mystique, as she paused in her hump-ing of Dee Dee’s rump. “But now it’s time for part two!” She clenched her teeth, and suddenly Mystique had changed herself into a perfect copy of Tiffany, while still being inside of Dee Dee. There was a startling moment of reaction from her partners. Dee Dee gasped as she suddenly felt Tiffany’s much huger prick inside of her, but she was more than used to this from previous experience. The sensation of suddenly having so much extra cock inside of her was unnerving for a moment, but Tiffany’s prick also wasn’t as thick as her own. The real Tiffany’s eyes popped open as she now felt like she was looking into a mirror, seeing her own face and figure, with her dick wedged in Dee Dee’s butt. “Now you know how I felt, when she did that to me earlier,” Dee Dee teased Tiffany. “Whoa!” exclaimed Mystique. “Having to recreate that super schlong of yours, as well as these two gazongas you call breasts...I nearly threw my back out! How do you manage to walk around looking like this and not tip over?” “It takes a lot of practice,” was all the real Tiffany could think of to say.
Wrapping her arms around Dee Dee’s sleek torso, Mystique’s fingers reached around to begin fondling her hard on. Gathering some of the slick pre-cum on her fingers, Mystique mov-ing them up and down Dee Dee’s aching hard length, stroking her in time with the genuine Tiffany’s passionate thrusting in and out of Dee Dee’s hot sweet mouth. Panting and grunting Mystique’s pleasure grew with each hard fuck thrust as she mastered using Tiffany’s larger prick. "You’re so beautiful...I wish I could do this every day!" Mystique moaned through her clenched teeth, as one hand left Dee Dee’s hips slithering up over her taut belly to find her huge boobs and tweak her erect nipples. Passionate whines escaped from Dee Dee, and her legs quivered beneath her as Mystique’s long cock continued to pump in and out of her wide- stretched anus. "Well, if you you stick around here, I think we could make that happen," the real Tiffany panted. Dee Dee moaned louder, as Tiffany reached out and rubbed her nipples. Dee Dee’s trembling arms nearly collapsed under her, the front end of her sexy body trembling with a pleasureful look on her face. "My own personal riding pony, huh?" Mystique grinned lewdly, as her hard crotch slap-ped louder and louder against Dee Dee’s sleek round ass. “Somehow, I don’t think Storm and Rogue are gonna go along with that, though.” Mystique’s big cock tensed and throbbed wildly within Dee Dee’s body. Her nostrils flared wider, their bodies grinding and mashing against one another more and more lustfully, as their sexual excitement reached new heights.
Mystique thrusted her hips, fucking her mighty cock hard against Dee Dee’s pleasure gland. Mystique moaned as her strong hips bucked and slammed against her firm tight ass savagely. Dee Dee pinched and tweaked her own hard nipples, stroking Tiffany’s long hard cock, then reaching out and squeezing Tiffany’s balls almost unpleasantly tight as she became more excited. "Fuck...I'm gonna..." Mystique whined, as her strong young body slammed back harder and faster against Dee Dee’s hard rutting hips. The real Tiffany struggled to hold back just a moment longer, her pleasure peaking higher and higher. “Fill me up,” Dee Dee invited, even as Mystique’s firm testicles swelled up within their sac, as her long throbbing cock surged and erupted. Wave after wave of hot jism was pumped into Dee Dee’s anus. On the other end, Tiffany pulled out of Dee Dee’s mouth, her big cock-head flaring wide, as she unloaded gush after hot creamy gush onto Dee Dee, some of the sperm dribbling down to the clean white sheets. Even as Mystique’s long cock pounded her smooth hot hole, Dee Dee was whining in joy along with her. Mystique continued blasting her load deep within her sexy body, as the two of them bumped and ground a minute longer. Finally, Mystique pulled back out of Dee Dee, surprised that it took her multiple steps to be able to extract the full length of Tiffany’s prick. Stroking her cock, she was able to shoot off one last burst of jism that traveled from Dee Dee’s rear all the way to the real Tiffany, splattering all over her huge boobs.
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“I’ve never seen anything shoot off like that,” she gasped as she relaxed on her back against the headboard, and returned to her normal dark blue skin appearance. Tiffany and Dee Dee gave her deadpan looks. Mystique was going to learn about some of the amazons the hard way. Dee Dee crawled up next to her on the pillows, with Tiffany on the other side. Throughout the sex session, Dee Dee had deliberately avoided stroking her own cock and not let herself cum. She proudly displayed her prick to her partners, letting it point up from her crotch towards the ceiling. While it was nowhere as long as Tiffany’s erection, Dee Dee’s prick was much thicker and had a network of fine veins running along the shaft. By now her two nuts had swollen to the size of two softballs. No words were necessary as Dee Dee began stroking her shaft with one hand and squeezing her nuts with the other. In less than a minute, Dee Dee’s stomach grew taut with suspense, and she began emitting moans of pleasure far more intense than anything she’d made while she sucked and fucked. Mystique knew what was about to happen and became absorbed as she watched Dee Dee’s prick and moved in for a closer view. “I wouldn’t get too close if I were you…” Tiffany cautioned Mystique. The blue-skinned mutant seemed to pay no attention until Dee Dee gave a high-pitched scream that signaled she was about to erupt. A massive fountain of jism spewed out of Dee Dee’s prick like a fountain going off for the first time, traveling over five feet straight up and nearly hitting the ceiling. Mystique could only gape in awe as stream after stream came out of Dee Dee, some of the hot sperm coming down to land on her face and body. She tried to count the number of times Dee Dee shot off, but gave up when some of the cum nearly landed in her eyes, obscuring her vision. Judging by the amount of time that passed and the condition of the bed covers, it had to have reached double digits. By now, Dee Dee had caught her breath and looked at Mystique with satisfaction. “Too bad you didn’t stay in my form long enough to experience this,” she gasped. “I never would’ve thought you could do what you just did, girl,” Mystique admitted. “We’re just full of surprises here on the Island,” said Tiffany. “And one of the very most important ones is ‘staying power’.” Tiffany had shot off only just before Dee Dee. They each got up from the bed and stood in front of Mystique. Both of the amazon’s cocks were still rock hard, almost looking like they were demanding still more attention.
“If you thought that last episode was something special, get ready for ‘round two’, honey,” said Dee Dee. “While it was cute that you imitated us while we did it with you, now you’re gonna get to have it done to you by the real thing,” said Tiffany. “Since you’re our guest, I’ll be sporting and let you choose which one of us bangs your pussy, and which one fills your ass.” By now Mystique’s mutant metabolism had allowed her to recover. “All right girls, I’m sorry for pulling the old ‘doppelganger’ trick on you two, and it’s only fair that I pay the price.”She paused as she considered her next words. “I’ve got a little psychic ability and caught on really quick to what kind of ‘business’ you do here on the Island. How about if I change into various celebrities while we do it, and you can either save it for your private collection or put it on the web later, if you’re not afraid of lawsuits?” Tiffany and Dee Dee whispered together for a moment. They each had fantasies about doing it with famous people; some had passed away and some simply wouldn’t consider having the kind of sex that went on at the Island. But with someone like Mystique offering to fully co-operate...it definitely presented more possibilities. After a few moments, they came up with a short list of ‘requests’ for Mystique.
“Those all sound like they’ll be a lot of fun, and I’m pretty sure I can pull them off for you. But since I’ll be doing a lot of changing, I can’t duplicate those bazookas between your legs at the same time I’m imitating them...even us mutants have our limits, you know.” “That’s fair enough,” said Tiffany. “Nobody complained that Toppsy and Lulu never had dicks of their own when we started releasing the films we made when we had them here and had our way with them.” Mystique raised her brows. “And I thought superheroes had weird names…” “They’re two dancers or strippers that we had some fun with,” explained Dee Dee. “If you’re here long enough, we’ll show you some ‘home movies’.” “Never mind that, Dee Dee,” said Tiffany. “It’s time for your first challenge, Mystique. I want to see you look like Marilyn Monroe in that movie with the white dress, ‘Seven Year Itch’.” “Ooh, a fan of the classics are we? I must say you girls have good taste.” Mystique knitted her brows. Suddenly a spitting image of Marilyn was standing before them in the infamous dress. “Too bad we don’t have something to blow my skirt up, like in the film.” “Fantastic!” exclaimed Dee Dee. “Now make her boobs bigger...larger than mine, but not as huge as Tiffany’s.” “You never complained about these before, smart-aleck,” Tiffany retorted. “You two are just like kids in a candy shop,” laughed Mystique, as she made the request-ed change. “And as for blowing something up your skirt, we’ll take care of that, no problem,” Tiffany stroked her hard-on. “Tiffany, you get to fill my pussy for this scene; Dee Dee, my back door is open for you.” Relatively normal sex followed next. Tiffany and Dee Dee knew that just having some-thing like this on film in the first place would be a bonus for their web site. They also knew that they’d have to pace themselves, to be able to film so many fantasy scenes in one day. After a rigorous session of double penetration action, Dee Dee and Tiffany pulled out and shot off onto Marilyn's face and dress. “I’ve gotta admit, that white dress of Miss Monroe’s is a classic,” said Mystique as they took a brief respite. “Yeah, but would she ever have been able to clean off this much cum in real life?” laughed Tiffany.
“For your next trick, I’ve gotta see Raquel Welch in that ‘caveman’ film she made in the 1960’s,” Dee Dee requested. “Oh, I think I remember that one,” said Mystique. “The movie itself was supposed to be crapola, but they must’ve sold a million posters of Raquel wearing that ‘bikini’. You know, I can picture her face, but if I had some pictures of her I could do a really killer job for you.” “Just hold tight, honey.” Dee Dee went to Tiffany’s PC, entered a few keystrokes to bring up a new screen to gain access and found some images on the Internet. “Since when do you know my password for my computer, smarty pants?” asked Tiffany. “Because Ebony and I set these all up and set up a ‘back door’ to have access to them, in case we ever needed to, that’s why.” Tiffany made a mental note to discuss this further with Dee Dee later; she didn’t want to shatter the mood now. “Trouble in paradise, girls?” Mystique teased. “Don’t worry, I’ve got just the thing to take your mind off that...take a look at this.” Standing before them was Raquel in all her glory, wear-ing the tattered rags that somehow stayed in place during the film. Mystique knew by now that her partners wanted to see her with fuller boobs, so she augmented herself to roughly the size of Busty Dusty or Pandora Peaks for this scene. For this scene, they alternated between one fucking Raquel normally as she sat on their hips on the bed; the other shoved her huge prick down Miss Welch’s throat for some nice blow-job scenes. For the climax, both Tiffany and Dee Dee shot off at close range on her face and chest. “Once this one is ready to post, I think we’ll call it ‘One Million Years DD’,” laughed Dee Dee. “Now for the next scene, you wouldn’t believe how many requests we’ve gotten to have Dolly Parton in some kind of action with us,” said Tiffany. “But she’s one of those gals that we could never lure here, and while she still looks good, she’s getting on in years,” added Dee Dee. “Make yourself look like Dolly when she was in her twenties, and make her boobs even bigger than you were just now.” “Yeah, we get requests for nothing but tittyfuck scenes for her, if we could ever pull it off,” Tiffany remarked. “It’s like guys forget she has other places to have fun with.” “The only problem is who gets to do it first with her…” Tiffany and Dee Dee looked at each other jealously. “I think I know just the trick that’s needed here, ladies. Be patient, because it’ll take a minute or two to work up to it, but I think I can make you both happy at the same time.” After resting for a few moments, Mystique changed into the country superstar, but with a big differ-ence...she was now seven foot tall! Tiffany and Dee Dee were flabbergasted. For the time being, Tiffany’s claim to having one of the biggest sets of tits on the Island was shattered. Each mountainous melon on Dolly was nearly twice the size of each of Tiffany’s breasts. The new Dolly laid down on her back on the bed, waved seductively and imitated her voice with a southern drawl. “What are yuh waitin’ fer girls? I told ya I’d find a way tuh make both of ya happy at once, didn’t I?” With Mystique imitating Dolly in this huge size, there was enough room for both of them to straddle her chest at the same time, and sandwich their huge cocks between the vast globes of flesh. Dee Dee’s somewhat smaller prick was instantly absorbed by her knockers. Tiffany briefly frowned when she saw that even her huge pole was completely hidden by all of the breast flesh. “C’mon girls, use yer imagination,” Dolly cooed at them. “Just scrunch up a little closer tuh me, and aim those dicks of yers a little higher.” Once they did this Tiffany and Dee Dee could begin to see their cockheads poke out from the doughy valley of Dolly’s new knockers.
They settled in and gave Dolly a nice long, tittyfuck, taking turns to let one have the best position, while the other sucked and teased on her huge nipples. After each of them had shov-ed her dick through Dolly’s cleavage numerous times, Tiffany and Dee Dee could feel them-selves coming to the point of release. They each shot off onto the ‘new’ Dolly’s tits, painting them liberally, even at their new larger size. Each girl was so turned on, they still had enough left to nearly gag Mystique as they leaned closer to shove their cockheads into her mouth. In her larger size, Dolly had no problems engulfing them both and swallowed nearly every drop. By this time, Mystique could tell that even her mutant powers were reaching the point of being exhausted. Dee Dee and Tiffany had other ideas, and were still bubbling with various suggestions about who she should turn into next. “I wanna see her as Elvira next,” said Dee Dee. “Forget that, you already got to do it with the real thing, remember?” replied Tiffany. “How about turning back into Ginger, like you did when we first met?” “How about becoming a Valkyrie warrior?” “I can see that I’ve created a monster here,” thought Mystique. “If these two have their way, they won’t stop until I’ve passed out.” After thinking for a moment, she came up with a way to finish things. The new Dolly began squeezing her nipples, shooting off streams of milk into the air, which Tiffany and Dee Dee couldn’t help but try and catch in their mouths. They quickly gravitated to clamping their mouths over her enormous nipples and sucked more and more milk-nectar from them. When they finally stopped, the two amazons looked like they were staggeringly drunk as they got up from Dolly and looked around the room. “Who’s the tit monster...I mean, who’s the girl with the monster titties?” babbled Dee Dee. “I dunno, but I think we’ll have shum more fun with her,” slurred Tiffany. “C’mere girlie...I wanna get somethin’ straight between ush…” as she fondled her prick. “Good grief,” thought Mystique. “They’re like two boxers who don’t know when to quit.” Despite everything they’d been through, their cocks were still hard and erect. “If I ever want to get out of here, I’ll have to resort to some stronger tactics.” She thought for a moment and then came up with another idea. Mystique concentrated and quickly changed herself in to a normal-sized version of lovely Lieutenant Uhura from Star Trek, filling out her shapely red uniform with even bigger boobs than were ever shown on the old TV series. In their current state, neither Tiffany or Dee Dee could really comprehend what was happening, but like drunks stumbling out of a bar, almost everything seemed hilarious to them. Dee Dee finally recognized her, and imitated like she was holding a communicator. “Beam me up, Shcotty. There’s no intelligent life on thish planet.” “Boy, you can say that again,” Mystique thought. “It’s been fun, but it’s time to say good-bye.” She moved between the two inebriated blonde vixens, wrapped her arms around their shoulders, and gave her best imitation of the Vulcan nerve pinch. To her surprise, both Dee Dee and Tiffany collapsed and fell to the bed almost immediately. “Well, what do you know? It really does work...thank you, Spock.” As she left Tiffany’s quarters in search of Rogue and Storm, Mystique realized that her two partners were so plastered, almost anything would have put them down and out. “That last little bit will make a perfect scene for their ‘blooper reel’ if they ever decide to release a video.” After the incredible afternoon of sex, Storm, Rogue and Mystique had the Island to them-selves. The other amazons were either still having sex in their rooms, while Dee Dee, Clyda, Tiffany and Ebony were all left incapacitated after a bout of sex with meta-humans. Since the Island was outside of the ‘borders’ of the Bermuda Triangle, and after sitting for several hours and allowing the quinjet’s systems to reboot, it now functioned normally again, and Rogue and Storm resumed their trip home with Mystique still their prisoner.
Ebony awoke first in her room, to find herself alone. A glance at her PC showed that the quinjet had left the Island, presumably taking the three mutants with it. Ebony grimaced as she looked at her wet, stringy hair after being drenched by Storm’s weather powers. “My hair’ll dry out in a little while. It’s time to have some words with Dee Dee.” As she strode through the corridors, she was joined by Clyda, who raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw her hair. “Let’s just say that Storm lived up to her name...literally, in-side my room.” “At least she only messed with your hair,” replied Clyda. “That girl Rogue was some kind of bloody absorbing woman! She somehow took my cock and balls away from me, and then gave them back to me at the end. I thought Dee Dee was going to need to do another oper-ation on me.” “And here’s Tiffany’s quarters now.” Ebony tried the door, unlocked after Mystique had made her exit. Tiffany and Dee Dee were coming awake after being put through the wringer by Mystique.
“After what just happened, I don’t want anybody wearing any costumes when I have sex,” Tiffany grumbled. “I’m probably gonna have nightmares after all this…” Once she was fully awake, Dee Dee was fully aware at just how upset her three friends were with her. Clyda and Ebony gave short summaries of what had happened. “I’ll make this short and sweet, little miss mad scientist,” said Tiffany. “Ordinarily, I like having a good time as much as any girl on this Island. But you’ve got to give us some more warning before using that Vectran ‘love gas’ again.” “While we all like doing it with new girls,” added Clyda, “we can’t let things spin out of control like they did today. I almost wound up like I did when I first came to the Island!” “We’ve been friends for an awfully long time, Dee Dee,” Ebony warned her. “Don’t screw things up like this again.” “Okay, girls, I get the message. As soon as I get back to my lab, I’ll make some tweaks to the program.”
Back in her lab, as she sat in front of her computer, Dee Dee experienced an epiphany. During the afternoon of sex with Mystique and Tiffany, Dee Dee’s ability to absorb sexual energy had a bizarre effect while doing it with the shape changer. Dee Dee’s fingers began to blur across the keyboard as she began creating a new software program that would let her mimic some of Mystique’s chameleon-like powers in a CGI application. “If this does what I think it can do, it’ll take things to a whole new level and we won’t have to worry about any adverse effects on the girls.”
