Broken Hearts. Mended Lives Chapter 33

Looking back... I knew I should have just stayed in bed for the rest of the day obviously. But beyond that, I wasn't told anything about Emma Frost going crazy as well? As I had zero doubt she wasn't in her right mind.

For all that Emma Frost was an exhibitionist who ran around typically in a corset and bikini bottoms as part of her mutant 'costume'. She wasn't a total raging slut who would starting giving a guy she only met today a fucking hand job in the middle of gym.

And Jean? She was normally even less of a pervert who would sexually attack someone in the gym.

So with a poof of smoke, I used a substitution jutsu on a medicine ball to get away from the two mentally fucked telepaths and I looked back at the two who staggered in place at my teleportation.

"You two... What the hell is wrong with you two, we are literally in the middle of the gym." I said with a frown.

As sure.. These two were stupidly hot, and if they pulled me into a closet to give me some sloppy toppy. 

Well... Honestly, I wouldn't exactly resist such a temptation. Like at all.

But we had just met, truly just met at any length besides that terrible first meeting that Jean and I had already had.

Especially in Emma's case.

Both Telepath's shared a long look, a look I knew had some weird telepathic message being shared beyond simple girl speak that I woudn't understand.

Then Emma hummed and she stepped forward with her saying in a husky seductive tone. "It's alright Jake, no one is coming to the gym. But you are right... We are being-"

She paused and rolled the following words off her tongue. "Hasty in our interest of continuing our previous lives."

I was... Just so fucking confused at this point.

'What the hell kind of life does she mean?!' I thought with some actual frustration leaking into my thoughts beyond the horny confusion.

Then I had a niggling thought. 'What if Emma took the memories of Hinata's mind break from Jean. I still have no idea how Jean dealt with those memories beyond Logan saying she repressed and dealt with them in her own way.'

"You... What life do you mean?" I asked all the while Jean and Emma approached with swaying hips. Steps filled with purpose as Jean and Emma carefully took a hand of my own.

Then Jean spoke as she pulled my palm over her chest. And even as I felt the soft warmth of her breast as well as her thundering heart beat. I was frozen at her words.

"It was after our meeting, Jake... You saved me, you broke me free, you fixed me, and then you held my broken yet affixed form with my inner fire fed by your own endless impermeable light of your soul." She spoke with... Not even lust but almost religious zeal.

But it wasn't just her words that froze me. It was that golden fire within her eye's that made me want to scream. 'The memories of Hinata's mind break, and how she changed them to put me in a positive light in those false memories broke Xavier's chains on her mind and the Phoenix Force.' I thought in a horrible realization.

Hell... And with how I could literally feel the endless life force and fiery energy almost fucking carresing my inner chakra. I bet even the Phoenix Force itself got corrupted by Hinata's mind-breaking memories.

Then, with a throaty chuckle, Emma leaned her large breasts into my side as she said softly. "Jake, you naughty boy, picking up all these little broken projects. I, however, know all to differently. I took the memories of an alternate world where we were married, and I lived such a wonderful life with you." 

'Fucking what? Did Emma stick her head into Reed Richard's microwave or something?' I was in complete confusion.

Then I staggered as something teased at my mind... I could feel their mental tendrils trying to push in. Trying to see within my mind with Jean and Emma saying in haunting unison. "Let us in Jake... Let us show you our love. Let us show the love you have given us."

And you know what... With a titty in hand, and another set on my chest. I couldn't help but mentally say 'fuck it. I need to know what I am really dealing with her.'

With a mental flex, I felt the invincible mental barrier that came from my reincarnation shift. Allowing the two tendrils within my mind and the two didn't go rifling through my memories or thoughts beyond reading my surface thoughts of confusion and horny.

Instead, Jean began first... Flooding my mind with clearly false memories that I was able to pull apart from false and real due to myself being the subject of the memories. And Jean's false memories... Were painfully vanilla but overwhelmingly full of emotions.

A whole false life of living a simple of suburban life. The life that Jean lost with her mutant powers awakening, where we lived next door to her old family. I worked as a foreman at a fucking steel mill, and Jean was my housewife who was raising a full six children with love and care.

No Magneto coming to tear down her house, no mutant hunters, no alien invasions, no reality destroying events. It was a life of Jean living to a hundred and five and seeing her forty great, great grand kids being safely born past the bullshit timeline of Cable.

It wasn't me overwhelming her with pleasure or shattering her mind with the greatest of fucks. No, it was the corruption of a life that Jean Gray would NEVER have. COULD never have in this universe, and the mind break came from the fact that she knew that as well.

Then as I was still reeling by those memories... Emma's mind pushed forward even as Emma's hand snuck forward to grab my dick again and begin stroking it as her own still false but actually harder to get through memories filled my mind.

Her memories weren't about a false life of joy, contentment, love, and otherwise. They were of ambition being met with support, myself being her equal, and herself becoming powerful enough to supress Jean, Xavier, and everything else I coudn't handle in a fight.

Oh, and we fucked... We fucked a lot, though she wasn't nearly as interested in the white picket fence and a dozen grandchildren that Jean falsely lived for. But she did partially mentally break from the wild sex we had for days on end that melted her mind.

Clearly part of the 'unfiltered' memories that she stole from Jean, who in turn got the mind break from the source in Hinata. Emma Frost mentally broke from false memories of me putting her into a mating press on Sebastian Shaw's desk as his corpse was impaled on the antique elephant tusk mounted on his wall that he himself poached from Africa.

Then as Emma's false memories ended, I felt Jean and Emma both trying to latch onto my mind. Trying to... Like mark my mind so they could track me or something.

But my mind was inviolable, there tendrils washed off and I gently but firmly pushed them out of my mind with the mental walls shutting and locking them out.

Emma's gleaming sapphire eye's tightened before she chuckled throatly, and she squeezed my length... Before she whispered. "Do you need any more proof Jake? Jean is still indecisive, so lets go to dinner tonight. I already made reservations."

Then Jean snapped out. "Emma, don't think you can just steal Jake out of Xavier's mansion! You can't lock him away or hide him from me!"

To which Emma just giggled with her holding her non cock-stroking hand to her lips as she taunted the other telepath. "Compared to you, who wants Jake to casually stroll into your own bedroom and have boring missionary sex in the dark? Can you even handle a man like him?"

'I think... I need to complain to my sponsor about letting telepaths around mind-broken waifus. This should have been foreseen.' I thought helplessly.