It all started around Christmas.
Mindseye had just gotten away from her latest foe (Who's story is still in the works).
She wanted some time away to rest her aching head and sore buddy.
When you get knocked out as much as she does, you get bumps and bruises all over.
Luckily her Mystic suit helps sooth the soreness. It was a remarkable thing that suit.
Especially when she had one of her MANY explosive Orgasms. Although she'd leave her lady juices all over.
Her suit would clean her up in about 30 minutes.
While on Vacation North of London, she gets word that a mad Santa has been bandying about, and scaring the kiddies.
The Cops keep ushering him away from various areas.
Taking an interest, Mindseye thinks she might be able to speak with him, possibly read his mind.
He might need to have a visit with Psylocke, in case his mind is truly addled.
Her costume kept her warm, but the erectness of her nipples, you'd think she was freezing.
In costume she is able to locate the place right after a brief winter snow storm.
Using a mixture of her Touch Telepathy, and Psychometry, she was able to easily find him.
He had created a small "gift-shop" in an abandoned gazebo.
Within it the snow had crept through the bars. He had created a large blue eyed snowman who seemed to follow her.
As she investigated she noticed the various Gift boxes around her, and the weird metallic tree.
Something the likes you'd see in a Charlie Brown cartoon. She decided to Read it. Perhaps something could tell her about the man.
"I wouldn't do that were I you!" a voice called with an icy, yet child like tone.
Just as she was about to touch the tree, she spun, and saw the Snowman smiling directly at her.
"OHHHH!" she gasped, a moment of fear taking her. "What..what are you?"
"I'm a Snowman silly! What do I look like?" It smiled, it's blue eyes growing as large as it's smile.
"I'm a possessed snowman you see, My master.. the guy right behind you. He's able to split his mind in two, one of us is smart!
The other not so much! I can't walk though, but I can see through his eyes. Say hi Moto!" The Snowman requested.
"HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!!" he shouted with a wild eyed smile, as Mindseye turned to see her foe.
"Ohhhh..Aungghh!" Mindseye groaned and moaned as he easily overpowered the Helpless Heroine. She bucked feebly
against her foe, whom she could feel stiffening as her body rubbed against his. He held her firm with one hand and
rubbed her bosoms with his other hand. She could feel the orgasm coming.
"HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!!!!" he smiled growing with excitement.
She lost it as he touched her erect nipple. Her body convulsed as creamy lady juice exited her body. She immediately grew weak
from the effort. The Senile Santa grew even more excited. A nod from the Snowman, and he quickly knocked out the Psychic
Sleuth with a chop to the neck. Within minutes he had stuffed Mindseye into the largest Box.
"Happy Christmas!" he smiled, waiting for the Snowman to order him around.
"We'll hold onto her for a day, then drop her off at a local Constabulary, In the meantime. Enjoy our guest Moto! Do you like her?"
the Snowman asked.
"Yes! Very Happy Christmas to me!" Moto said.
"Happy Christmas Moto! Happy Christmas!