Broken Hearts. Mended Lives Chapter 17 Alt POV (Patreon)

The clicking a long manicured fingernail tapping upon a wooden desk rang out in a rhythmic staccato.

The five Stepford Cuckoo's stood there silently as they awaited their adoptive mother's reaction as she ruminated on their words. 

And finally the silence after their mentally shared report garnered a response from the CEO of Frost Industries. "You tracked down Jake which is what I wanted. I also wanted you to not invade the girl's memories with the mental contamination she has due to her being horrifically abused at some point."

There was a moment of silence before Emma closed her eyes and continued. "All things you accomplished, but where did I order you to go after some vampires? Where did I order you to destroy part of an apartment complex? Where did I ask you to engage with Jake and his girlfriend making them flee the state?"

Emma opened up her eyes and her cold eyes glared into the cloned quintuplets of herself that she considered her own children and after a moment of giving them a harsh stare she hissed out. "That wasn't in the plans! I have my own goals to use Jake for with his impervious mental shield, and his abilities in combat have already reached a high level." 

But as the younger clones of herself wilted in place Emma took a deep breath and said. "Its fine though... Jake fleeing across the country also works, I alreadly gathered through the minds of some Hydra agents in Shield that they are also tracking him to use Jake as a new super-assassin aimed against other supers." 

One of the Cuckoo's broke their silence and asked. "Why didn't you tell Fury about the Hydra agents in Sheild actually?" 

And Emma just snorted and said. "That bastard Fury assuredly knows about them. And if he has missed any, its not my problem the super spy that spies on everyone is being spied on. It would be cathartic to see him getting some of his own medicine."

After a moment Emma took a breath and said. "So for now, until Jake resurfaces we will leave him be with how skittish he is."

And the conversation ended there with Emma Frost sending her clones off to go relax in their own wing of the mansion as Emma leaned back before she decided to go prod the X-Men. Well, she did have some business with Xavier but she also wanted to ridicule Jean Grey for sticking her mental fingers into the toaster that was a shattered mind.

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After a quick helicopter ride Emma Frost strode into the Xavier mansion and home of the X-Men with her mind scanning through the many minds of the young mutants living within the home.

"Xavier is meeting with Reed Richards... I rather not deal with that man." Emma muttered all but silently as her heels clicked on the mansion marble and wooden floors as she made her way up through the mansion as she headed directly to her secondary target.

And not long later she reached Jean Grey's room and she gave the door a set of imperious knocks while also knocking on the mental walls of the room's occupant with her mental prodding being pushed away as the occupant came to the door.

Even as the door opened. A dour tired voice spoke out. "What do you want Emma Frost? I am tired and have been busy with missions." 

The door opened up and Emma Frost raised an eyebrow seeing Jean Grey's messy appearance as her hair was down in a flaming curtain and she was only wearing an oversized men's T-shirt clearly without a bra underneath it.

Emma Frost stepped forward making Jean squawk out in outrage at her just walking into her room but was silenced as Emma said bluntly. "What? You want to give a random teen their fantasies for the next week at seeing you in this state?" 

With no rebuttal available Jean snorted and turned around to stride into the room and all but throw herself onto her bed with a huff as Emma more casually and elegantly took a seat on a chair.

"More like you would be the source of some teens fantasies... Running around in white lingerie of all things." Jean groused as she ran a hand across her eyes while Emma raised an eyebrow imperiously at the words she spoke.

"I am beautiful yes, and I am well aware the effects my beauty has on men. I have no shame in using it to make men think more with their other heads to take advantage of them... But that is not why I am here, when are you going to get your mind literally out of the gutter of Hinata Hyuga's memories." Emma spoke bluntly at the end.

There was a long moment of silence as Jean's eyes dulled and Emma's face twitched. As she watched in real-time as Jean's mind cracked under the torture that Hinata must have gone through.

And she idly wondered how it stacked up agaisnt the horrors of the Holocaust and similar events that she had seen from survivors.

After a moment of hesitation Emma decided to be expedient to awaken Jean from her mental turmoil as she leaned in on her chair and then she flicked Jean on the nose making her head snap back.

But then the room rumbled as Jean's mental powers exploded outwards with small flames licking outwards on the surfaces of the room and in an instant, Emma Frost's eyes widened as her mind was utterly englufed by foreign... False memories that slammed into her mind and shattered the mental locks and protections that protected her from other telepaths.

As the memories coming from Jean weren't mere idle thoughts, they were life-shattering memories that were powerful enough to generate power in the misery they contained. 

But Jean Grey wasn't weak herself. And rather than having the memories of Hinata Hyuga being endlessly forced upon by dark-skinned ninja's of all things. Jean had transformed the memories she had absorbed from Hinata to match the love and obsession Hinata used to keep her pysch together for the man she loved in Jake Bariss.

To say nothing of Jean Grey's own powerful mind... There was something else at work helping keep their avatar's mind from shattering and giving weight to the crafted memories.

Emma Frost's legs violently twitched as her womanly core clenched in a violent orgasm that made her eyes snap back as she back and toes loudly popped as all the pleasure of months-long memories altered from extreme suffering to untold pleasure in slammed into her mind and her body reacted to those memories as though it was her in that place.

Memories of being loved by Jake Bariss, being dominated in bed and in life, being pampered in the best of ways. Memories of casual fun, memories of gentle affection being shared.

Jean Grey for her own mental sanity transformed the memories she had been flooded with into more positive ones and now Emma Frost's mind was cum blasted into oblivion as she had the memories, sensations, and the ghostly feel of Jake fucking her form for months straight without end. To say nothing of the other memories that all but overwrote Emma Frost's ego with the amount of memories that slammed into her mind.