The Other smiled as he watched Jean Grey admire her new slutty look. The prim, proper and powerful Jean Grey would never dress this way but then again the woman ahead of him was only a shell of the super powered X-men member he had first discovered.
The Phoenix Force, Jean Grey's ultimate psychic power had revealed her to him some time ago. So much of humanity was beneath the notice of The Other, but this one and the power she radiated had drawn him to her. She had been a tough one to crack, he had invaded her sub conscious and set to work slowly making her his. With her as his tool he could put his plan into action.
Her long blazing hair stretched down her back, bare except for the tight band of material barely covering her breasts. Just below her short skirt began just above her succulent heart shaped ass and cut short enough to see her long boot covered legs stretch on seemingly forever. The Other felt the familiar hunger arise inside him. The beautiful creature before him was his, body and very nearly, soul.
"You like your body like this don't you Jean?" The Other whispered unseen to the red head, Jean, paying the invisible source no mind immediately answered.
"YES! I don't know why I kept it hidden all these years, everyone should see my tight body on display. Everybody should get to use it too!" she said giving an uncharacteristic giggle.
"Now there's a thought" The Other smirked cruelly as he began to move his spectral hands over Jean's wonderful, full curves sending a shiver through the enraptured X-woman. The Other smiled cruelly as he imagined the haughty Psychic whoring herself out in a filthy alley, offering herself up to complete strangers and loving every second of it. What better way to show his power and strike a crippling blow to the public image of the X-men.
Then again such an overt action this early could tip his hand and he does have such devious things in store for this world!
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