Two young woman, Sabrina Killabrough and Olivia Yuan, discover their mutant powers. One can force template her personality on to unwilling victims, making them obedient versions of herself. The other has a hypnotic voice and super analytic ability that allows her to permanently convince others to act as she chooses. They have joined together and decided to try to find other mutants like themselves. The goal is to build a team of unknown mutants which will be strong enough to protect and defend itself. The world is full of threats to mutants. They hope that be joining together they will be safer. Olivia has many plans.

The Present: Boston College, Massachusetts:

"Olivia!!!" Sabrina yelled from the upstairs study. "There's a taxi out front! There are three people getting out and they look like they're coming up to the door!"

What am I the God damned doorman? Olivia groused to herself. Shunting the results of her latest searches into files for later perusal she left the computer room and stalked down the hall. "Kim! Geri! she called.

Brad Pitt stuck his head out Kim's bedroom door. "Geri's in here Liv. She was just trying on some of the outfits we picked up at Bloomingdales yesterday. You should see the purple outfit with the Dior jacket. I was giving her a man's opinion of how she looks. I'll tell you that it's getting harder and harder to remember what Geri looked like when she was Roger. Anyway! What's the problem?"

"No problem Love. By the way Kim, Sweety, you don't need to look like Brad Pitt all the time. I like your natural male setting, and a lot of the other forms you've shown us. Just because Bree likes Mr. Pitt doesn't mean you need to keep assuming it. I kind of liked that Red- headed Vixen you did for Sunday dinner last week. Either way someone is at the door. I don't think there is a problem but could you send Godbolt down just in case. She has our best offensive powers in case there is trouble."

"No problem, she'll be down in a minute". Kim replied. Turning back towards the room Kim obviously saw what Geri was wearing now. A low wolf whistle was drawn from Kim's appreciative lips. "Jeez-Louise, Geri when did you pick up that thing? It's obscene! I Love it! There is only one purpose for a piece of clothing like that; to incite lewd and lustful longings in the loins of lively Lothario's!".

As the door shut, Liv heard Geri's new and sexy voice reply, "You got it Love! Now help me out of this male wet dream so I can go see what's going on downstairs."

Liv descended the staircase. She reviewed. Sabrina was in the upstairs study reading, or whatever, with a couple of girls she had templated at a party last night. Restraint was in class. She had registered as a full time Pre-Law student with the chancellor's help. Twinkie and Godbolt, or at least Godbolt, were on the way down. She looked out through the peephole and was a bit worried by the crowd approaching the porch. Leading the way were two large figures wearing long coats, collars up, and slouching hats that totally hid their faces. They looked like spies, except spies would never be this obvious. The third member of the troop, seemed to be in charge. She was a pretty girl with classic American Indian features. She had a fierce and very determined expression on her face. She said something to the other two that made them drop back and she was the one that pressed the doorbell.

Waiting just a moment for support, Liv paused. When she recognized that Geri was coming down the stairs, behind her, she reached for the knob and opened the door.

Liv didn't know why but she immediately perceived the attractive but intense girl as a threat. She examined her closely. She was dressed normally. Blue Jeans, sneakers, and a worn L.L. Bean jacket over a nice blouse. Something in the way she glanced arrogantly at Liv and then seemingly dismissed her as unimportant, put Liv on edge. "Hi! I'm looking for an Olivia Yuan. I was told she lives here." Catching sight of Geri behind Liv she included her in the question "Do either of you know her?"

Liv wanted control of this conversation back immediately. She hadn't missed the fact that the girl had not given her own name. She also hadn't explained the two people with their hands stuck in their pockets, hats pulled low, faces hidden, standing on the walkway behind her.

"I'm sorry I didn't get your name??" Olivia phrased it politely but her eyes locked with the black eyes of the girl. They exchanged steely looks. Liv didn't back down a bit when she saw that the girl didn't like being thwarted like this. Finally, seeming to acknowledge Liv's right to exist and ask questions; the girl dipped an eyebrow and admitted the need to introduce herself.

"Littlepond, Rebecca Littlepond" Rebecca's eyes examined the salt and pepper hared girl's face for traces of a reaction.

Luckily Liv had been queued enough that she was able to keep her reactions to herself. Inside though she was a bit shocked. Rebecca Littlepond was a recent addition to her list of possible mutants. For her to be standing here now meant something had gone seriously wrong. She ran as complete and extensive a diagnostic as she could based on the limited information she had. [Results inconclusive]. It was time to play it by ear.

"Why don't you come in" she said gesturing Rebecca through the doorway. "I'm Olivia Yuan, and this is my friend Geri Connor." Referring to the other two people Rebecca had not introduced, Olivia asked, "Would your friends like to come in too?".

Striding into the house like she owned it, Rebecca gestured imperiously with her hand at the two and they scurried into the house on her heels. Walking into the living room she took the most central chair and sat in it, without asking. Her friends quickly took up positions behind her chair.

Olivia was a bit impressed despite herself. The girl was daunting. She wasn't gorgeous or physically impressive though she was pretty. If Olivia remembered correctly she was twenty. She was at least 5'6" tall, with long braided black hair. Her skin had just the touch of dusky brownish red to it, and her coal black eyes and sculpted cheekbones added to the package and proclaimed her Amerind heritage. She didn't lack for confidence either. Here she was on Liv's home ground and she was acting like she was the one in control. Liv tried to restrain her own assumptions, and confidence. She didn't know what powers this girl might have. Nothing said that she and Godbolt might not be in deep trouble here. She would have to see how things developed.

"I want to clear some things up right off the bat." Rebecca declared in a determined voice. She had been much more sure of herself before seeing Olivia in person. Her anger had originally driven her to this juncture. Now she was a bit worried that she may have bitten off more than she could chew. Olivia obviously wasn't some Government agent as she had feared and she wasn't alone, as she had hoped.

"I'm a mutant. Maybe that's why you were interested in me, maybe not. It doesn't matter now.. Maybe you thought I couldn't trace you through your agent's, but I did. You have been investigating me, sticking your nose into my affairs and I don't like it one bit! You let your goddamned employee's attack me without any warning! If you want a war, then I will give you one. I want to be left alone!" she said the last with her teeth gritted and voice rising to a warriors cry. She then addressed the pair behind her, before Olivia or Geri could even begin to react to the threats she had already made. "Abe! Marianne! show them that I mean business!"

With an animal's snarl the two 'friends' threw off their hats and jackets revealing their true natures. They were mountain lions, or were-lions! They had human feet and legs apparently, but from the waist up each of them were covered with golden fur, and nothing else. Marianne's breast were fur covered but prominent. Their heads and faces were those of the big cats. Their teeth were those of the savage carnivore. Their hands had been replaced with a combination of paws and fingers, with long razor sharp retractable claws. Their ears were flattened to their heads and an angry rumbling could be felt from across the room. These were dangerous creatures, and it was obvious that they were completely in Rebecca's control.

Liv and Geri took a step back. Geri threw her hands down causing both of her gloves to slap to the floor and revealing that her hands were glowing with power. The big cats didn't miss this. In fact they roared with anger as their Mistress experienced fear at this unexpected occurrence.

"Everybody calm down" Olivia said holding up her hands. She put every bit of hypnotic power that she could into that single request.

Rebecca seemed to catch her breath with a gulp. She wanted to be calm. Her eyes immediately filled with suspicion. She looked at Olivia and blurted "I felt that! You made me want to be calm just be saying that. Well don't you try that on me again or I'll have you trying to talk with a Pig's snout."

Geri stepped forward ready to protect Liv. Maybe her invulnerability would protect her, though it hadn't hampered Kim's power. She decided to try and bluff it through. In her new sultry voice she said "Don't make threats you can't back up little girl!" Pointing her black hand at a Vase, where Rebecca could see it, she fired off a dark pulse. The Vase vaporized with a crash which caused the Were-Lions to snap their jaws in anger at her. "I'll repeat what Olivia said without the influence of her power, EVERYBODY CALM DOWN!" She finished this statement with her ebony, left hand up and pointing directly at Rebecca's forehead.

Before things could get any more out of hand, Kim (still looking like Brad Pitt) and Sabrina (only half dressed) came slamming down the steps and arrived out of breath in the living room. The combination of Lion's roars and raised voices had finally gotten their attention. Picking up on the tension in the room they quietly took up positions behind and to the left of Geri and Olivia. Rebecca had lost her look of confidence. None of these people knew it, but the most people she had ever been able to use her mutant power on at once was two. Three would be a real stretch. If she released Abe and Marianne and tried to Ani-Morph any two of the people now facing her she would still have to deal with two more. Sicking Abe and Marianne on them didn't look like such a sure thing anymore. She hadn't counted on this Yuan woman having so many friends, and the possibility that they were all mutants too, had only now occurred to her.

Liv analyzed. Assimilating every clue and input in the situation, she quickly assessed that at least for the moment she held the upper hand.

Rebecca had gone rigid in her chair. She wanted to be back in control, but that didn't look like it was going to happen. For the moment she would concede that Olivia and her friends were running the show.

Olivia planned to keep that control. "Look Rebecca, I'll keep my Hypnotic voice off-line, you keep track of the Kitty's and I think we can talk here" Addressing those behind her Liv said "Everyone take a deep breath and relax. Emotions have been running high here but I think that we can work this out. I'm going to talk to Miss Littlepond and I don't want any of you to zap her unless it seems someone is in critical danger."

Rebecca didn't miss the hint that anyone of these people could hit her with some unknown mutant power. Resting her chin angrily on her hand she prepared herself to listen. She was still leery of this girl with the voice powers though. She was the one that had started this whole mess.. Telepathically she called Abe and Marianne. She had them kneel on either side of her. She stroked the glossy fur behind their ears and reassured them that she loved them, but to be ready to attack if she requested it. Both the male and female were-cats purred with the pleasure of her touch and silently thought their obedience to her every wish.

Olivia concentrated on not letting her mutant power slip into her voice as she began to talk. She introduced her group by name and mentioned that a fifth member would be returning soon. At least she hoped she would be. "I'm sure that you have a lot of questions and I have questions too. Let's trade information. You may feel you don't have any reason to trust me......but...... I will answer as truthfully as I can. I won't reveal anything yet that might endanger the rest of the group or myself. What do you think?"

"Fine" Rebecca wanted answers and Justice for the crimes committed against her.

"Why did you send your people after me?" Rebecca's eyes flashed with anger at Olivia.

Olivia explained about the group she and Bree had started. She told how they had been searching for hidden mutants and sometimes contacting them if she thought they might want to join. "I didn't really send any one after you. I just talked a Private Investigator from Bangor into driving up into the Alagash to find out what he could about you?".

"Now what did you mean when you said "You let your employee's attack me"?? Olivia asked.

"Exactly what I said. You sent your hired hunters after me and they attacked me with no fucking warning. Five days ago I was at my cabin. I was chopping some wood when I heard a rifle shot and felt a stabbing pain in my back. I looked, and there was a tranquilizer dart sticking out of my shoulder. I blacked out. When I woke up your damn P.I. had me tied to my own bed naked and he was getting ready to rape me while his girlfriend watched. They were both higher than a kite." Pointing to the still kneeling Were-man she said "Don't you recognize your Private Investigator?" /Smile and growl for the people Abe/ she thought at the creature. The were-man bared his fangs and growled as directed. "That's Abe Holman, part time P.I. and full time Coke addict". Gesturing to the female were-lion she said " and this is his girlfriend. She's a stupid little thrill seeker, named Marianne Corey. I used my power on them before they could get at me and they've been my pets ever since. They are lucky I didn't make them were-fish and leave them to die on my bedroom floor. They're under my absolute control now. Until I release them they will remain the animals I've made them versus the animals they were before!!!"

"Now what are you going to do about it?" the fresh memory of the invasion and near rape had Rebecca's heart thudding. She prized her privacy and had feared discovery ever since she had first exhibited her power to her father. He had died of a heart attack, from the shock. Her mother had died just a year later of alcoholism and Lymphoma. It had almost seemed like punishment for her mutancy. She had left her job, schooling and friends and gone back to the families cabin in the woods. Life Insurance and tribal money had paid for the few things she couldn't provide for herself. She was alone and had convinced herself that she liked it that way. She had one outlet from her loneliness but she wasn't going to discuss that with these people.

Olivia blew out her cheeks and rubbed her forehead. She moved over to a seat across from Rebecca and sat down heavily. In a resigned tone of voice she admitted "You're right. It was my fault. I didn't investigate Mr. Holman closely enough. I wasn't clear in my instructions. His actions were not approved by me, although I'm sure you won't believe that. It appears that you have punished them both for their actions. I am willing to consider any punishment you want to impose on me, short of death". She sighed again wearily. Sometimes it felt like no matter how much she planned and analyzed, things just kept going wrong

Bree stepped behind her and gave Olivia a supportive hug. She could see how much Liv was hurting. Geri's face was sad, and a little apprehensive at Olivia's statement that she would allow this angry young woman to punish her. Kim morphed to his base female form and added his feminine support to Sabrina's. Looking at the Indian girl, Bree spoke in angry defense of the woman she loved, "Look, she's sorry all right? She didn't tell this Yutz to attack you, just investigate you. She doesn't deserve all this hate your shooting at her. She does her best for all of us and if you just gave us a chance to tell you about what were trying to accomplish here, maybe you'd want to be part of it."

I am getting so damned tired of nothing making sense. Rebecca thought to herself. Her anger was seeping away. It was hard to release her grudge, but she could see that Olivia hadn't meant to hurt her.

"It can be shitty being a mutant." Sabrina continued. "Olivia and I have had it easy but if you want to hear horror stories ask Kim..... ask Geri."

"Ask me!" Seska said from the doorway to the living room as she entered. She had been standing there long enough to have heard most of what had happened.

Walking up to Rebecca she ignored the two growling were-lions. Since entering the room she had felt an incredible connection to this young woman. Ignoring everything else she extended her hand and made eye contact as their fingers touched. Their hands brushed lightly. Their eyes met. They both inhaled through their noses, the air whistling.

"Rebecca Littlepond, this is Seska Parker" Olivia introduced them confused by whatever was occurring between them.

Looking to Olivia as she stood from the chair, Rebecca said in a too casual way "I'll talk to HER".

Olivia felt like a bull fighter that had missed his fight. She had been preparing herself for a possible battle, or punishment from the young woman. Her body was full of adrenaline and her heart was hammering. Watching Seska leave the room, her hand gently guiding Rebecca's departure, she was a bit shocked. Faster than anyone could react, Seska and Rebecca were gone and Rebecca's were-lion pair had followed them up the stairs. Liv heard Seska's bedroom door open and then close solidly.

Throwing her analysis into high gear Olivia tried to get a situation report that made some sense. She wasn't really clear on what had just happened here. Holding up a hand to forestall the others questions she let her analysis powers wash over her.

Ummmmm maybe maybe maybe this is perfect.

Turning back to the others she said. "Everyone back to whatever you were up to. The shows over for now. I'm not positive, but if thing work out as I've projected than we may soon have a new member"

Seska walked to her desk and put down her backpack of books. Ignoring Rebecca and her two lions she tapped a finger against her cheek for a second as if trying to decide what to do about something.

Rebecca mentally commanded Abe and Marianne to kneeling positions by the door. Walking across the room she admired the other girls taste in furniture and clothing.

"You mind" Rebecca asked indicating that she wanted to sit on the bed.

"Whatever. Excuse me a sec. I just got back from class and I wanted to change". Reaching into her dresser she pulled out a pair of sweats and a cutoff T-shirt. Turning back to face Rebecca, who was casually examining a throw pillow on the bed, she undressed and dressed again. She liked to look preppy for her law classes, but here at the house she could put her hair up and be comfortable. She kicked off her shoes. Dropping her skirt to the floor, she caught Rebecca glancing with appreciation at her taut muscular figure and the tiny French briefs she preferred. She pulled the sweat pants up before either of them could wonder if she was being too forward. Unbuttoning her blouse she threw it into her hamper. Rebecca was looking, without looking, at her again. She didn't seem to be missing much. Snapping her head through the hole of the T-shirt Seska quickly had it on. It left her hard flat stomach bare from just below her bellybutton to just below her bra.

Sitting on the other side of the bed from Rebecca she quickly brushed and bound her wild auburn hair into three plaits and braided them into the thick tight cable she was most comfortable with.

Turning her head she finally rested her eyes on Rebecca's darker one's. "You said you wanted to talk to me..... Let's talk".

"Don't act like you didn't feel it!" Rebecca was not about to let this beauty pretend that nothing had happened.

"I most definitely did feel it!" Seska replied with both force and a bit of anger. "That doesn't change much though, does it? You still have your grievance with Olivia and I still have my own problems. If you want to know, if I felt a thrill, the moment I saw you in the room downstairs than the answer is YES. Yes I did. But here's some information you don't have. I'm messed up right now. I'm just coming out of what is probably the worst, most abusive and manipulative relationship ever on record. I'm touchy and angry and vulnerable all at the same time. Does that make a difference to you?"

Rebecca sat back and thought for a second. She started to say something twice but seemed to reconsider her words. Finally she said "No", and surprised herself when she realized that she meant it. She had been alone for a long time, with only the occasional hiker for company.

"Then maybe you're messed up too." Seska was a bit exasperated by the whole situation. "Let's try to be honest with each other if we can. I don't think I can stand too many more lies in my life right now..... and don't you dare lay there looking all sexy and alluring. I'm having enough problems at the moment without you adding to them".

An expression that read 'What did I do' was immediately followed by a twisting of Rebecca's face and eyebrows that was as clear as a shout. "Hey you aren't making it any easier for me with your undressing and your gorgeous bod and those damn flashing blue eyes of yours. The two young women's eyes met.... dueled... there was a knockdown for each, but no winner.

"Right!" Seska seemed to acknowledge that things were going to just have to be done the hard way. Lord her eyes are gorgeous. I could get lost in them! flitted through her mind.

She spent the next hour describing her own history. She demonstrated her powers, without revealing her most devastating attacks and capabilities. She even managed to relate the entire rape story, something she hadn't even told Olivia or Bree about. It didn't seem uncomfortable at all when she ended up leaning against the headboard with Rebecca's body sitting in front of her. She talked and answered questions as Rebecca rested her head on her chest. Seska absently toyed with Rebecca's braids as she related how she had been recruited by Olivia and Sabrina.

When Seska reached what seemed to be the end of her story, Rebecca started to get up. Her thought was to switch positions with Seska. She would talk and the beautiful older girl could lean on her for awhile. She got up on all fours prepared to ask Seska to switch places with her. Abe growled low in his throat from the doorway and sent a wash of sexual desire at her that distracted her for just a second. He liked her on all fours. It was difficult sometimes being in constant mental contact with her were-creations. For some reason she couldn't explain even to herself she changed her motion when her attention refocused on Seska. Sitting forward she turned her head, and brought her lips into contact with Seska's dark full lips.

Seska didn't think. She reacted. She moaned. She let her tongue slip gently into Rebecca's mouth. She closed her eyes. She laid back on the pillows pulling Rebecca towards her with her kisses. Their bodies pressed together. Idly Seska wondered when the storm had started. There was a roaring in her ears and she couldn't quite decide if she was burning from the heat or shivering from the cold. Their lips and tongues continued to dance and she surrendered herself to the moment.

From the doorway a non-threatening but sexually charged purring noise erupted as the two young women got more and more involved on the bed. Breaking contact with Rebecca's lips finally, Seska gave her new friend a smoky lustful look. "You never got a chance to tell me your story" she said with a smile. He tone of voice was acknowledging that she was already so enamored, that she didn't really care if Rebecca was an ax murderer.

"It's not all nice stuff." Rebecca admitted with a weary tone. She rested her head fully on the pillow of Seska's breasts. Quivery little yearnings, to see them proud and bare, to lick and kiss them danced through her mind.

"Hey I'm guilty of mur..mur...murder." Seska admitted a bit shakily, ducking her eyes with shame. "Your worried about my reaction to what you do with your friends aren't you?" Seska asked in a gentle tone.

Rebecca's face quickly registered all her feelings. Panic, concern, anger at being judged, shame, and a pitifully sad frown that said she didn't expect anyone to understand.

"It was obvious to me the moment I saw you together that you were intimate." Seska rushed forward before the situation could become any more uncomfortable. "I felt it. Sensed it really. I just want you to know that I don't find it upsetting." Catching Rebecca's eyes she let her see her looking over to the two cat-people. "In fact, I think it's quite arousing in a way I'm not too sure I want to examine closely. To be honest the thought of you having sex with those two is ... well it's.... hot. Really HOT!!" she finished lamely, and with a rush. Her tongue came out to slowly wet her suddenly dry lips. A pink flush passed across her face as she realized that she had just admitted she was sexually excited by Rebecca's assumed animal antics.

Surprise and then a look of pure joy settled on Rebecca's face. She had never expected to find a kindred spirit. Every sense she had though was telling her that if such a creature existed, Seska was it. Her sense that nothing good would come of this whole awful affair was quickly fading into plans for a future that she wanted Seska to be a major part of.

"Well.................hmmm??" Rebecca sat back on her heels and examined Seska's face. Their eyes performed that unspoken contest of wills thing again that Rebecca had never experienced before but now found so challenging and thrilling. Once more there was no clear winner, but Rebecca found this only increased the joy and happiness she was feeling.

With a gentle gesture Rebecca motioned to Abe and Marianne to come to her. She mentally told the were- lions to come very slowly to give Seska a chance to say "No" or indicate her displeasure.

Seska's eyes widened with a tiny bit of fear and anticipation. Otherwise she tried not to react.

Quirking an eyebrow at Seska that begged the question, Rebecca continued. She had the lions stop and remove the remainder of their clothing. She then had them get on the bed on either side of her. Seska sank back on to her pillows with a whispery sigh of acceptance. Her tongue was out and licking her lips again in agitation. Her eyes were dancing from Abe's large erection to the soft downy cleft of Marianne's wet and aroused sex. Rebecca gave mental commands to her were-slaves and they both eagerly and obediently agreed to act exactly as she commanded. Reaching up to unbutton and remove her own clothing Rebecca bared her teeth a bit and made a loud purring sound in her own throat.

"Oh boy" was all Seska could manage as the three descended on her.

"Actually it will be three females and one male, but I'm sure we can all find something to do" Rebecca said with a happy playful lilt. "Get her guys!".

[Two hours later:]

Olivia walked out into the hallway. She needed a break and was going to go downstairs and get a Caffeine free Diet soda. He latest stock market gambit had just netted her an additional ten million, eight hundred thousand dollars. Not bad for thirty minutes work. What she had done wasn't even illegal. The stock market and all of its intricacies were like a transparent veil to Olivia. She studied it. She identified weaknesses. She exploited those weaknesses to her and the groups benefit. She never used the same method twice. Her powers made the trillion dollar trading floor into a place for her to go and collect more money whenever she needed it. Which reminds me I need to give everyone their allowance this week. Three thousand a piece should be enough her analysis kicked in and confirmed this.

Rounding the corner she saw a peculiar sight.

Sabrina was sitting, bare naked, on the shoulders of one of the Sorority girls she had templated the night before. She was trying her best to see through the glass window above Seska's door, but even together, they were too short. The second sorority sister was trying to quietly keep the two from toppling to the floor. One blonde girl had on a pair of thong underwear and high heels. The other blonde, was wearing a lacy bra and high heels. Other than that they were wearing smiles. Smiles that reflected their deep and abiding desire to do anything for Bree. Bree had told them she wanted to know what Seska and Rebecca were up to and they had, of course, offered to help.

In a hushed voice Liv said, "Why didn't you just template a pile of people until you could stand on their backs and see better". Her tone said that she didn't think this was amusing.

Sabrina tapped the blonde she was riding on the side of the head. "Down Dusty". Olivia didn't miss the fact that both girls had small marks all over their bodies that indicated they had been doing more with Bree than talking. Both girls snuggled up to Bree's sides once she was standing again. The bare pinkish skin around their aroused pussies attested to their unconditional, and never ending arousal. It also showed the fact, that once again, Bree had insisted that her templated lover's shave themselves. Sabrina addressed the two young woman, like a teacher trying to organize a class of slow children. "Go back to my room. I want you both to study the sex manuals I laid out. I think 'Where the Boys Aren't 8' is in the tape player. You can watch that while your reading." The two girls scampered off giggling.

Capturing the back of Bree's head in her hand, Olivia drew their faces together and gave her girlfriend a long slow kiss. When Bree came up for air her eyes were nearly glowing with her desire to make love to Liv.

With a toss of her head, indicating the departed girls, Olivia asked, "New Body slaves or are you just playing?".

"A little of both" Bree answered. She laid her head on Liv's chest and slowly rubbed her hands down the other girls back. "They've been friends since childhood, they're nineteen, and they had never even kissed a girl, or seen each other naked. They are on a lot more intimate terms now. I'm helping them learn what they have been missing out on. You want to help?"

"What I want is to know what you thought you were doing playing peeping Thomasina?" Liv asked. She couldn't help herself though, she let her hand cup Bree's bare sex and her finger was immediately diddling the other girls clit and wet slit.

"Umm unnnhhh yesssss. Ohhhh shit Liv you know I like to watch. Don't tease me! There have been the most interesting growls and moans coming outa there." Bree said while humping her tiny hips and crotch against her lover's hand.

Reining herself in Olivia managed to extract her fingers from Sabrina's wet pussy before she ended up on the floor with her. She didn't want to hurt her feelings though. She ran a quick, diagnostic of her options. Raising her fingers to her mouth she slowly licked them clean making sure that Bree's eyes were following every loving flick of her tongue. "I want you to leave them alone". she said, nodding towards Seska and Rebecca.

[GRRRRRrrrrrrrr UnnnnnnUnnnnn Aiiiiiiiiiiyyyyeeeee, OH Yes!!!! Fuck Yes!!]

Catching how Bree's eyes were boring into Seska's door Liv said, "I'm going downstairs to get a drink. You go back to your students. I'll be up in a minute and you and I can give them a live demonstration of 'Venus Ascendant' and 'Lady Chatterly's Other Lover'. What do you think about that."

Lowering her eyes and sticking out her lower lip, Bree pouted and said "You still Love me don't you? Despite all my craziness?". Her eyes searched Liv's face. Her nipples even went down. She was serious.

Just as I thought, she needs some reassurance Liv hid her calculating thoughts from her face. Pulling Bree into her arms she buried her nose in the girl's fragrant black hair. Holding her as tightly as she could she felt again the intensity of her own need and desire for her peculiar lesbian lover. "Yes Love" she nearly whispered in Bree's tiny ear, "I still Love you, now and forever". After a long time of just holding and rocking each other, they broke apart. Turning Bree around she swatted the girl on the ass and directed her to her room. "Get going, I'll be there in a minute."

Once Bree was out of sight, Olivia pressed her ear to Seska's door. She listened for just a minute, and when she continued down the hall she was smiling. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a warm wetness from her crotch. She could almost feel how good Bree's tongue was going to feel in her. Maybe Bree and I can show those girls some of the more advanced stuff she thought with a sexy shiver from what she had heard through Seska's door.

Seska couldn't catch her breath.

She was sitting on Abe's fat lion cock. She had just orgasmed for the third time on its thick hot length. It was doing a wonderful job of filling every inch of her sensitive wetness. The fur or his pelt was rubbing deliciously against her body wherever they were in contact. Her clit was an alarm clock that seemed to be going off every few minutes. Rebecca's hot sweet tongue was probing her mouth. The younger girl was doing a terrific job of stroking her breasts while kissing her with a ravenous intensity. Little giggles and yips of delight escaped Rebecca's mouth and entered Seska's as Abe's raspy lion tongue licked and sucked her aroused sex.

Rebecca had Abe's head trapped between her thighs and at her mental direction he was doing a respectful job as a big pussy eating a little pussy. Rebecca's mind was running on erotic auto pilot. The sensory feed from her two ani-morphs pounded at her pleasure centers. That felt incredible, but nothing could compete with the feeling she got when ever she elicited another sigh or coo of pleasure from Seska. She didn't want to examine her feelings too closely but she suspected she was in Love or had lost her mind. Every sense in her body was feeding her joy and satisfaction on top of the sexual pleasure she was experiencing. She couldn't help relating the two phenomenon to her sudden and undeniable interest in the older, sexy, auburn hared girl.

Marianne danced around the three doing whatever she could to please. She spread Seska's asscheeks and let her long lion tongue lick her ass. She swirled her tongue down Abe's cock where it entered Seska's body. With Rebecca's commands driving her desires she was wetting the pelt of her thighs with the juices flowing from her slit. She couldn't seem to get enough of the scent and taste of either Rebecca or Seska's fluids. She drilled the tip of her tongue into Seska's ass and purred with delight when the young woman shuddered and came again. Rushing around she crouched behind Rebecca. With her claws retracted she worked a single furred finger into her Master's creamy pussy. She quickly and carefully inserted the greasy digit into Rebecca's ass. Her other hand circled her hip and quickly established a frantic pulse on the moaning girl's clit. Marianne came when she heard and mentally felt the orgasm she had caused her Master to achieve. Through their link she felt Abe shoot his cum before his muted roars could be heard muffled against Rebecca's sex.

In a sexy stupor the four collapsed to the bed.

Seska finally rose from the pile of flesh and fur. She walked, naked and shaky towards her bureau.

Rebecca pushed herself up on her elbows on the bed. Her eyes didn't miss a motion of Seska's tight ass. "Where are you going?" she asked quietly, as she rested a hand on the bodies of her two weary pets.

"I wanted a nightshirt. That fur can chafe after a while." Seska turned to say. Her eyes took in the sexy scene and the she felt her nipples immediately rise in salute. Rebecca's black bush was just visible over the furry naked hip of Abe. She was nearly laying on the golden furred Marianne and had a hand carelessly caressing the nipple of Marianne's tit.

Rebecca didn't miss Seska's reaction or her glances. With a frown indicating she thought Seska shouldn't have left she said, "Well can't you just whip something up with your power?".

"It would have to be bondage, that's how my power works." she replied.

"So lets see how far we can stretch the definition of bondage" Rebecca encouraged.

"Try a strait jacket first".

With a flick of her fingers, Seska was wearing a strait jacket from the waist up. Her hands in the sleeves padlocked behind her back. She spun so Rebecca could see the whole setup.

"Not bad, but not too fashionable and comfort is a problem" Rebecca joked. She didn't mention that seeing Seska naked from the waist down was turning her on again. Fuck she has a great ass and those legs are killer. She's got to be 5'11" but it sure has been a fun climb she thought. It didn't help that the glimpses of Seska's artfully shaped and trimmed pubic hair looked like the gates of heaven to her.

"How about one of those Corset and laced glove things, were your hands are laced together behind you back." Rebecca suggested.

"What like this?" Seska asked. The strait jacket disappeared and she was dressed in a bondage wetdream. A tiny pair of crotchless panties were snugly hugging her sex. Her waist and chest were bound tightly in an old fashioned black lace and whale bone corset. It was pulled so tight that Seska's already large breasts looked huge sitting on top of the corsets half cups. Between Seska's ankle's was a spreader bar that was attached to leather cuffs on both ankles. Both of her feet were arched in black patent leather shoes with five inch heals. Little padlocks locked the shoes on her feet. Her hands were bound as requested behind her back by a pair of black satin gloves that went from her finger tips to nearly her shoulders. The laces of the gloves sealed the two appendages together making a single item of her arms. The strain of her arms being bound back so far made her tits rise even higher and firmer. Rebecca couldn't restrain herself she jumped off the bed and rushed to Seska's side.

Cupping one of Seska's breasts in her hand she stared in awe at what Seska had done. "I can see why they call you Restraint now! I look at you and I lose it." She dived onto the firm tit and drew her tongue and lips slowly over the mound. She moaned with delight at the thought that Seska could do this to HER!. Seska smiled down with sparkling eyes and moaned with her whole body.

Curbing her rampant libido Rebecca stood back and tried to catch her breath. She had a thought. "Can you make the spreader bar disappear, oh Lady of Escape?"

"Sure." Without a sound the bar and cuffs were gone at Seska's mental command. Her feet readjusted and moved in. She'd been precariously balanced before.

"The shoes don't look comfortable, they go".

Seska's feet were bare again and she came down off tippy-toe with a sigh of relief.

"And now the gloves. It looks hotter than hell, but I doubt it's comfortable." Rebecca continued.

The glove disappeared and Seska's hands came around and encircled Rebecca's body. She drew the younger girl against her and smiled down at her. "So", she said, getting the point of Rebecca's little experiment "I can get nearly anything I want to wear as long as I include a bunch of real bondage with it. Then I get rid of what I don't want."

"And may I say" Rebecca purred and kissed Seska on the lips, "that you look better in that getup than any of the Frederick's of Hollywood models I've ever seen".

Looking back toward the bodies, clothing and scattered blankets that now covered her bed; Seska got a thoughtful look. She pulled Rebecca around and held the younger girl, so that they were both looking in the same direction. "So you've seen some of what I can do tell me more about what you can do".

With a sexy little smile of hope and reawakening desire, Rebecca asked "Could you possibly restrain my two little babies while I work on them?"

"No problem", Seska said and smiled an equally wicked smile to the young Indian woman's.

Ten minutes later the two were-lions were looking down in confusion from their new positions. Both of them were still naked. They were now attached to heavy metal frames in the shape of an "X". Leather cuffs and brass loops held their limbs spread and defenseless.

The two young women laid on the bed, side by side. They lay with their chins resting on their hands. They both silently considered the were-cats for a moment.

"How do you start?" Seska asked.

"Usually I just picture the creature I want them to be. Then I grab the matter that makes them up and apply that essence to what they are. I don't have to detail every muscle, nerve, vein and bone. It just seems to take care of itself. They get molded to how I think they should be. Somehow it works. I have a link to nature, I guess, that insures that my changes aren't deadly. Luckily for them, when I'm using my power their brains seem to get turned off, during the morphing part, otherwise I imagine it would be terribly painful. When they can think again they are in constant direct mental contact with me. They think like animals. Most of their thoughts are simple desires; warmth, safety, food, pleasure. They can perform complex tasks but don't think up much on their own. I have become the pack leader, boss, commander, whatever, of them and they are happy to do whatever I mentally tell them to do."

"Can you change them back to human?".

"Why not." Rebecca replied. She stood from the bed. Gathering her thoughts she extended a hand towards both Abe and Marianne. A distortion wave seemed to pass through the air and then surround the two bound lion creatures.

Seska was watching as closely as she could but the transformation was too fast to see the details of what was happening. Before she could count to five the handsome were-lions had lost there fur, fangs, claws and massively powerful bodies. Hanging in there place were a ugly middle aged man with a brutish face. He had a normal body and shriveled little prick which bore no resemblance to the tool the were-lion had employed. The pale young girl beside him had bad teeth and pancake breasts. She was gangly and totally unattractive compared to the sinuous power that she had displayed when in her other form.

Turning towards Rebecca, Seska indicated the hanging couple with her eyes. "Abe and Marianne?" her tone said she didn't quite believe it.

"Yeah that's them. I tend to add little improvements when I Ani-morph. What can I say I have the soul of an artist" she snorted with derision.

"HEY WHAT The fuck is going on????" Abe roared

"Abe Honey, I'm tied up. Get me down from here! I want my clothes, what the Hell MmmmmRRPHH" Marianne added her nasal whine to Abe's until extra large ball gags shut them both up.

"Do they remember anything from their time in your control?" Seska asked in the blessed quiet that settled on the room.

"Not that I've ever seen. You have to understand I've only used my power on eight different people. Five times on willing and semi-willing participants, and then there are Abe, Marianne and some asshole that attacked me when I was just figuring out how my powers worked. He was a huge slug for five days. I whomped him with my power and then ran for it. The police had him locked up and I couldn't get close enough to change him back. When I finally got close enough, and changed him back to human in that slug cage, he couldn't remember anything. Everything was gone since the night of the attack, or so he claimed."

Gesturing at the wild eyed man and woman in their bindings Rebecca said in a cold unforgiving voice, "These two have still got some time left on their sentence for what they tried to do!" Seska could sympathize with Becka's need for justice. She wished she had been able to do something more permanent and lasting to Cal. Standing from the bed she went to and put a comforting arm around Rebecca's shoulders. She liked that the shorter girl's head seemed to fit right under her chin.

"Well the possibilities are nearly endless" Seska said steering the conversation away from Rebecca's memories of the near rape. "What do you use to help you decide?"

Rebecca tapped a finger against her lips and settled back against Seska's body. "Well you can go for function or form. If I need power there are bears, gorilla's, elephants and the like. Speed could mean cheetahs, cobras, mongoose. If you want deadly there's tigers, lions, poisonous snakes and some insects. I find the lion form is a nice mixture of beauty and danger. I tried a flying form once on a school friend but the wings ended up being so large to support his weight, even with hollow bones, that he was huge. If you don't insist on wings I can give you a hawk god straight out of Egyptian mythology, beak and all." She admitted in a shy tone, "Some of my favorites are the ones that turn me on. I don't know why but the big cats, horses and foxes have always seemed the sexiest animals to me."

A shuddery little thrill passed through Seska. "You can do horses?" her voice shook with a certain fear and excitement at the thought. Like most young girls she had once felt a strange mixture of sexual attraction, and admiration for the strength and beauty of horses.

Rebecca turned and looked up into the eyes of her new lover. "For you love anything, but later you have to show me some of the tricks you can do." Standing on tip toe she rubbed her erect nipples across Seska's. In a breathy voice she whispered into Seska's ear, "I've always wanted to know what it would be like to be bound in latex and be helpless". She dipped down and drew her tongue from Seska's belly button, up through the valley of her ample cleavage and across her right collar bone. She continued in a breathy tone "Really, really helpless".

Concentrating on the bound man and woman again she went to work. She worked with both the man and woman's shape until they both felt right.

Marianne was quickly back in mental contact. With a whiny she acknowledged Rebecca's right to command and own her. She was now a pretty little Palomino. Her feet were now delicate hooves leading to sleekly furred legs and body. Her hands were normal and her face was only slightly non-human. Her lips were more elastic and her jaw just the tiniest bit extended. Her hair was now a long white mane that ran to just below her shoulders. Two feet later a dark brown tail sprouted just above the crack of her ass to hang down nearly to the ground. The patched colors of Marianne's horsy coat extended all over her body. One large bare breast was caramel and the other a combination of white and dark brown.

Seska freed Marianne when Becka nodded to her that the girl horse was done. Marianne tossed her mane and pranced in place displaying her new features. Her furry, but nearly human hands, sank suggestively to her own crotch where she began to wantonly stroke and caress her already damp outer lips and large clitoral nub.

Abe's form wavered and he quickly rejoined Marianne as Rebecca's willing pet. Rebecca finished with Abe and gestured again, to Seska. In shocked disbelief at what she was seeing Seska freed Abe and mentally disposed of the bondage gear. At Rebecca's mental command Abe rushed down and swiftly lifted Seska into the air in his powerful new horsy arms. He was now a huge mixture of a powerful Clydesdale and a man. His fur was a glossy, dark reddish brown everywhere except near his hands and newly hooved feet White socks of long feathered hair ran down the backs of his arms and legs. His mane and tail where both a darker brown, almost black. His horsy cock had a huge knobbed tip. Rebecca had improved his puny four inch dick into an impressively thick and hard foot long tool.

Wrapping her legs around Abe's hips, Seska slowly lowered herself onto Abe's precum slick knob. Rebecca helped position and start the process. When the two were fully engaged she backed off. Seska was riding Abe's body in a sensual whirlwind. Her eyes were closed as more and more of his rod spread and entered her. Her mind was splintered with the erotic feel of his horse cock pumping into the wet folds of her sex. She closed her eyes and tossed her hair wildly as Abe's pace increased. Her auburn hair and high bouncing breasts seemed perfectly complemented by Abe's silky coat and the rippling muscles of his legs and butt as he fucked her. At Rebecca's command he captured Seska's nipples between rubbery lips and suckled at them. He was Rebecca's to command.

As Seska was coming for the first time; Rebecca fell back on the bed and pulled the eager Marianne's mouth tightly against her sex. The pretty horse-girl surrendered herself totally to her mistress's commands. Knickering and whinnying in joyous abandon she licked and kissed Rebecca's pussy and the sweet juices she found there. No sugar cube had ever tasted so good!

"I'm never going to be able to ride or look at a horse again without getting fucking totally horny". Seska panted and then keened as another animal induced mini orgasm ripped through her.

"Stick with me lover and I'll have you wetting your pants every time you see a circus or go near a zoo!" Becka moaned her encouragement. As she felt her own orgasm wash over her from Marianne's skillful licking; she encouraged Abe to spray his load into Seska and Marianne to cum too. Her obedient animal lovers did their pet tricks just as she ordered. Her mind filled with the pleasure of all three. The most wonderful sound though, was that of Seska moaning her name even as Abe's hot semen filled her and then squirted out to drip down their bodies.

On shaky legs Seska stood over Rebecca's body on the bed.

All she said before the fun began was, "My turn". For Rebecca the lights went out and she was swiftly bound and dressed in the most erotic and confining manner.

Turning to the two were-horses Seska said "Alright guys let's get her." With a buttery burst of hot wetness inside her pussy; Rebecca mentally commanded her pets to obey Seska's commands and gave herself over to sensation.

In the morning Seska and Rebecca walked hand and down to Olivia and Sabrina's room. Both of them were wearing one of Seska's oversized T-shirts.

Knocking on the door Seska heard a quiet "Come in" before she opened the door and peeked inside. Seska wasn't surprised to see that the huge bed was piled high with female bodies. She knew and had grown to accept how Liv and Bree treated the people they used their powers on. At another time the scene might have even aroused her. After the night she had just spent with Becka though she didn't know when she would be able or willing to have sex again. She wasn't even sure what type of ani-morphs, Abe and Marianne were at the moment. For some reason, she had a mental image of fucking a man sized Winnie the Pooh and Poohette recently, but she wasn't sure.

Three of the females on the bed looked as comatose as she felt she ought to be. Only Olivia seemed to be awake. She was propped up in bed reading a computer printout. If not for the electrical feel of Becka's hand in hers she was sure she too would be trying to catch some Zzz's like Bree and the two blondes. Looking with loving but possessive eye's on Rebecca she couldn't believe the depth of their feelings for each other. For some reason she had felt that it was necessary to immediately talk to Liv and somehow deal with the animosity between Liv and the girl she hoped would stay here with them from now on.

Liv gauged the situation quickly from her place on the bed. She was a little sore and tired from Bree's rumpus of the night before On the other hand, her minds continuous situation analysis insured that she had been waiting for this. Rising from the bed, Liv tousled Bree's hair and ran a hand along the bare flank of one of the two Sorority sisters. Between Bree's templates and her intense discussions with the two young women; they were as pretty and well trained a pair of mind controlled servants as any woman or man could ever want.

Gesturing towards the door Olivia said "Let's go down to my study, if you want to talk". With steely eyes, Rebecca watched the salt and pepper hared girl grab a night gown and cover her obviously sex bruised body. Olivia didn't miss the antagonistic look, and just added it to her database of information to help her convince Miss Littlepond. Seska would never realize it but she was already Liv's 'Convinced' helper. It had taken many little talks and some very subtle use of her power but Liv had no doubts now that Seska was in fact 'her' girl. Seska believed she was acting from her own beliefs and desires; but in fact she was acting exactly as Olivia had finally convinced her to act. Her impulse to rush Rebecca back to Liv's presence was just one such implanted command.

As they walked into the study Seska put her arm around Becka's shoulder and whispered into her ear in a sincere and loving voice. "I want you and Liv to talk. We have to work something out so that you and I can be together. Don't worry, you can trust her. Liv has her faults but she takes care of us. You don't need to worry about her using her voice powers on you. I'm here and I'll make sure she doesn't try anything sneaky with you". She actually believed this. She would continue to believe it even as Rebecca turned glassy eyed at the sound of Olivia's singsong voice ringing with words that both of the young women soon found themselves nodding along too. She continued to believe it as they were both encouraged to express their total devotion to Liv. They spent a half hour on their knees licking her sweet pussy and hot little asshole to multiple orgasms. Later when they came back to themselves they remembered arguing with Liv but finally agreeing that Rebecca could stay with them here at the house and join their mutant team.

Rebecca Littlepond, AKA Fuzzy was smiling with happiness that afternoon as she was introduced to the group. She felt so much safer and better as part of the group. That and her new found love for Seska were what she was convinced had made her decide to change her mind and join them.

Olivia, analyzed and processed and was very pleased with this recruitment. She estimated that with just four or five more small sessions, that neither Rebecca or Seska would ever question their decision to join. They would also never wonder at the fact that their love affair would blossom and grow with almost none of the usual problems that young lovers experienced. After all Olivia thought they made a lovely pair, or quad depending on how many of Becka's pets you counted.

Olivia spent just a second questioning herself. Now where did I put the S.H.I.E.L.D. report on that possible mutant in Minnesota?