Chapter 6-Five in One
With all of his pieces in play, Alexander made some final checks on the key piece in his plan to recruit and indoctrinate young mutant girls into loyal Hellfire soldiers. He went back to his old stomping grounds, the former Xavier Mansion in Greymalkin that he hadn't been to since his parents died. Though, he supposed it was the Xavier Institute now. Both it and the Academy of Tomorrow were built for the purpose of training mutant girls and turning them into Hellfire Whores. He smiled every time he thought of that wonderful dream.
The mansion and the surrounding land was being repurposed into an actual school that would house hundreds of girls who will learn, train and eventually service their clients. Now, you may wonder how Alexander will turn all these students into secret whores without any backlash or rebellion. Well, that's what his secret weapon was for. A weapon called Cerebro.
"Hello darkness, my old friend." Alexander muttered as he walked through the pristine yet empty halls of the new Xavier Institute. He had long since dealt with his parents' deaths, but coming back to this place still left a bad feeling in his mind.
Still, he had a job to do. Dreams to crush and make come true. A world to conquer. It wouldn't do to let the past hold him back, no matter how painful. Selene might scoff at his still lingering pain about losing his parents, but she was killing bitches even before she was born, so she wouldn't understand.
Alexander made his way to the back of the mansion, where he pressed his hand to a certain spot against the wall and felt the DNA scanner read his prints. After confirming his identity, the wall slid apart, revealing a high tech silver paneled hallway that was completely hidden from common eyes. He strolled inside and down the hall like he was on a picnic, and the door slid shut behind him, hiding any evidence that it was there to begin with. After a short walk, he came upon a large round door with an X pattern over it. Bending over, he placed his eye in front of the retinal scanner and the door slowly opened up to him.
Inside was a massive round chamber with a single walkway that led to a computer, with a gray helmet strapped to it. This was his crown jewel-Cerebro, the supercomputer designed to locate mutants all over the world by honing in on their unique brain patterns. Standing in front of the computer were the masterminds behind this wonderful creation-the sisters Celeste, Mindee, Phoebe, Esme and Sophie, also known as the Stepford Cuckoos. The White Bishop of the Hellfire Club.
"Hello, Angels." Alexander greeted them with a big smile. He loved using that joke.
"Hello, Charlie." The Cuckoos said in perfect synch, returning his smile. They were all blonde and wore schoolgirl outfits that would've looked drab on a normal girl, but hugged their curves lovingly. Alexander couldn't help but see the sisters as teenage clones of Emma, which they took as a compliment with great pride.
The Cuckoos were a set of quintuplets born to a strict Christian family, born with their telepathic powers and shared that psychic bond throughout their childhoods, which was probably how they were able to stay sane throughout the catholic boarding school their parents carted them off to (and was also where they got their love for naughty schoolgirl outfits). Sebastian Shaw recruited the girls in high school after learning of their powers to act as his antithesis towards his archrival Emma Frost (Alexander knew they hated each other deeply back in the day) but when Shaw was ripped to pieces, the ever lustful Selene brought them into her fold...and her other folds, among other things. It certainly didn't take long for Alexander to get a piece of them, that's for sure.
Together with Emma, the Cuckoos designed a very grand invention that would make hunting down mutants for the Hellfire Club easier. A device designed to amplify the telepathic powers of a mutant and allow them to seek out any mutant in the world. Emma herself had tested it on Mystique and Regan when they were in different parts of the world.
"How goes the good old god machine?" Alexander asked his girls.
"It's going very well, Alexander." Celeste answered.
"We've just finished testing it again." Mindee said.
"This time on you and Regan." Phoebe supplied.
"You two were being very naughty." Sophie grinned.
"We never knew you to cuck mind-fucked fatties, Alexander." Esme said coyly.
"Well, in my defense, he was moving in on my territory." He replied. "A man has a right to protect what's his."
"So we're your possessions now? How crude." Celeste pouted.
"Of course you're my possessions." Alexander reached around Celeste and Mindee's shoulders to grasp their slightly above average breasts, groping their chests lewdly and gaining soft moans from them. "As Black King, even Selene belongs to me. You all belong to me."
"Now and forever." The girls said at the same time.
"I can already tell that Cerebro is running smoothly. Which is a good thing, because it saves me time to spend my first day back in New York celebrating the opening phases of my plan with you girls." He said.
"How do you want to celebrate?" Celeste asked.
"How do you think? By fucking all of you!" Alexander gave a bellowing laugh as he hefted Celeste and Mindee over his shoulders like sacks of potatoes and walked out of the chamber, with the other three sisters following eagerly behind him.
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With both powerful hands gripping her teenage ass, Alexander pushed his hips forward and stuffed the rest of his cock into Celeste's pussy. The girl's whole was just as inviting as he remembered, and as the inches became engulfed by that tight, warm embrace, a might grumble of pleasure rose from his chest. It didn't take long before he buried his face against Celeste's throat, his tongue slipping forward to lick across the younger girl's creamy flesh.
"You're so tight, just like always, Celeste." Alexander whispered, his breath making her shiver, so much so that the girl's hands tightened even further on his shoulders. All the while he continued pulling down on her ass, making sure that the girl was able to hilt his impressive length. It was clearly a struggle for her, despite having her cunt stretched out by his cock every time they were alone, but Celeste was a trooper. She clenched her teeth and continued sliding down his cock, and only once she was firmly straddling the man was she able to release her breath. "Do you understand your role?"
"Y-Yes...yes, I understand." She whispered in response. Even now, as she was physically alone with Alexander, her sisters were still connected to her mentally, and they too felt the pleasure she was feeling, while also listening to his words. "Oh god, you're so thick...it's wonderful."
Alexander merely smiled. She always said that after taking his cock, they all did. But it was true, he was a bit larger for their supple bodies, perhaps even a bit too large for them to handle. Still, the Cuckoos held on, seeking his cock, wanting his cum in their stomachs and wombs. He was their idol, their obsession, something they could all share, and in turn be loved equally in return.
Once he was sure that Celeste wasn't going to spontaneously cum, Alexander took the reins, controlling their rhythm both with the sway of his own hips and the first grasp on Celeste's rear. The young blonde gasped as her slit was drawn up along that cock once more, only to ease right back down and claim every inch of her. She bit her lip, doing her best to maintain her focus. Her sisters would be terribly mad if she were to pass out now from the size of his shaft (it had happened before and the fight she had with her sisters was truly legendary).
"We will be in charge of...manipulating the students." She murmured, and rocked her hips forward on a particularly intimate thrust. "We will mingle among the girls, shaping their minds to better accept what we have planned for them. Make them more susceptible to their lives as Hellfire women using their bodies for the good of the Club."