The Virus II

CHAPTER 2



In the Danger Room, the training hub of the varying X-Men teams, threats came in all shapes and sizes. They could range from automated traps and snares to holographic representations of the numerous enemies the X-Men had faced over the years. Currently, the program being engaged was an obstacle course. Logan, also known as Wolverine and his latest protege, Hisako Ichiki, were currently participating in this exercise, specifically designed to train their reflexes. Or at least Hisako's. As one of the senior members of the X-Men and the best there is at what he does, Wolverine was hardly in need of honing any of his numerous skills. Hisako however, was still relatively new to the school and the team. Her mutant gift of generating an armor made of super-durable psionic energy was a wonderful defensive ability. But today, the point of this training session is to help Hisako respond quicker to protect herself in situations where she might not have access to her powers. The goal, to last for a certain amount of time without Wolverine having to save her.



Currently, Hisako was leaping over a set of hurdles that sprung up in front of her. As the hurdles stopped coming, Hisako noticed a set of holes opened up in a wall nearest to her. Hisako dove to the ground as a barrage of darts were fired out and whizzed past her body.



As she was doing that, Wolverine was coolly walking through the course. A cigar in his mouth as he stayed a few steps behind Hisako's path. He stopped to take puff on the cigar as a series of flame jets burst directly in front of him. As the flames died down, Wolverine paced a little further ahead and casually stepped past two giant iron slabs that slammed together and could have easily pulped a person. Hisako looked up at Wolverine. "Are you having fun?"



"Could be worse. Now stop wastin' yer time jawing with me, kid. Pay attention to the job at hand."



Hisako shook her head and as she looked up, her eyes widened. She immediately rolled out of the way as a metal column came down right where her body had been. She scrambled to her feet as a pole extended from the wall and began to swing towards her. Hisako bolted towards it and before it could connect, Hisako leapt into the air and did a somersault right over it, landing perfectly on the ground as it passed by. She turned to Logan who seemed a tad surprised.



"Not too bad, huh?" Hisako beamed. Unfortunately, in her moment of self-congratulation, she hadn't noticed that a large axe had been lowered from the cieling and started to swing down right towards Hisako. Wolverine however, had noticed it.



"Kid, MOVE!" Logan yelled, spitting out his cigar and pouncing forward. He grabbed Hisako before whirling around and pressing themselves against the wall of the Danger Room as the giant axe swung right by where she once stood. The blade just coming within a hair of slicing open Wolverine's back. Not that he would be concerned about that, with a healing factor and all.



Suddenly, a horn blared in the room and all the devices stopped in their tracks. "Time limit: Up. Training program: Over" The computer bellowed over the speakers. The automated program shut down and the blunt and/or bladed implements retracted into the walls, ceiling and floor. Logan and Hisako stared at one another, the adrenaline still rushing through their veins because of that last moment of the program, their heavy breathing the only sound in the room. Logan looked down at Hisako, who was still pinned between him and the wall. Even though he didn't need to shield her from anything at the moment, he didn't exactly step away. In fact, he did the opposite. Logan lunged forward and kissed the demure girl. Hisako was shoked at first, but then started to enjoy it. Though before she could vocalize her enjoyment, Logan stopped and pushed her back a bit.



"Don't move". Logan growled. A loud "SNIKT" rang out in the room and Hisako saw Logan had extended the claws on his right hand. And before Hisako could respond to Wolverine, he quickly swiped his clawed hand at her. Hisako closed her eyes as Logan's hand passed over her. But when she fearfully opened her eyes to see what had been done to her petite frame, she saw that her outfit had been sliced open and her skin was completely untouched. Her small breasts were now exposed, her nipples hard from the excitement. The slice went all the way down to her torn panties, revealing a tiny patch of hair over her pussy.



Suddenly, Logan was on Hisako again. Pressing her back against the wall again, he was kissing, licking and nibbling all over her neck, lips and breasts. But it wasn't until Logan has slipped his fingers inside he cunt that she started reacting. She closed her eyes and let out moans that were stifled by Logan's mouth invading hers with his tongue while his digits wiggled inside her folds. It didn't take long for the wetness of Hisako's pussy to cover Logan's fingers. She continued to moan as the sensation rocked her body, but then as quickly as it started, it had stopped. He had pulled his fingers out. She opened her eyes again and saw that Logan had stopped simply to pull his dick out of his uniform. It wasn't immensely long, but it was rather thick and she soon got a better view of it as Logan grabbed Hisako by the head and shoved her down to eye level with it before ramming it into her mouth.



With both hands clasped firmly on the back of her head, Logan shoved it back and forth on his cock. Her tongue sliding up and down the bottom of the head and shaft, her gasping for air causing her cheeks to suck inward pressing on the sides of Logan's dick. Spit and drool coming out of Hisako's mouth, coating his balls and running down her chest. Hisako managed to stop the face fucking for a moment as she pushed hard enough against Logan's stomach to push his cock all the way out of her mouth. Hisako took a deep breath of air before Logan shoved her hands back down and resumed his sloppy blowjob. Hisako's hands went back to trying to find a hold on Logan. She grabbed his hips, then thighs and then tried to grab an asscheek with one hand and his balls with the other.



Soon, trying to get a grip in order to get some air back became moot. Logan had pulled his dick out of her mouth and pushed her to the floor where he pushed her legs apart and laid down on top of her and stuffed his prick into her cunt. The thickness of it stretching her out. The feeling of the largest cock she'd ever had inside her sent shivers through Hisako's body. Her eyes rolled up and her breathing became heavy, almost hyperventilating at some points. Sweat poured down her face and body, her b-cup breasts jiggling just a bit with every thrust. Hisako's hands reaching around to Logan's back and clutching it hard, her fingernails digging into it. Logan hardly paid attention, his animalistic grunting and panting with each pump of his cock inside her pink swelling vag.



Logan then pulled out and flipped Hisako over, He yanked off the remainder of her shredded clothes, throwing them aside as he leaned down and stuck his thick cock back in her pussy to fuck her. At first, Logan had held onto her waist as he pushed up and down into it, pounding away at her. But her moaning and whimpering had gotten to him, so he moved his hands upwards to wrap them around her neck and press her head into the ground where it would muffle her or occasionally squeeze and choke her for a moment before letting go again. Logan had even worked his fingers into the sides of her mouth and turned the moans into gutteral noises.



Logan dragged his hands back down to clutch her ass as he frantically humped her. He looked down at his throbbing cock going in and out of that tight pussy, staring at her tight little ass, her legs limp as they lay spread apart. Logan spread her butt cheeks apart to look down at her little butthole and her currently hard-fucked cunt. Logan heard Hisako scream and shake as he felt her cumming on his cock. The feel of her cumming on his dick sent Logan over the edge and he too climaxed. He threw his head back and let out a primal roar as he blew his load into his junior teammate's tiny snatch.



As the wave of euphoria passed, Logan's demeanor soon changed. He took a few breaths and looked down at his handiwork. Hisako laying sprawled face-down on the ground of the Danger Room, his spent cock pulling out of her vagina. Logan immediately stood up, realizing what he had done and an expression of shock on his face.



"Hisako, I... I don't know what happened! I don't know what came over me! I'm so sorry!" Logan said as he backed away from the still-nude body of Hisako as she turned back over and laid on the floor, his cum still dripping out of her pussy. She was staring straight up at the ceiling as her breath slowed back down. She then ever so slowly, propped herself up byher elbows and stared at Logan.



"Why? That was AMAZING." She smiled.



"What?" Logan asked. "You liked that?"



"Liked it? I LOVED IT! If I didn't, don't you think I would have screamed or said no?



It was incredible! I've never been fucked like that! It was so passionate and so intense! I came, like five times! I never knew you felt that way about me!"



"Kid, I don't know what to tell ya! Whatever happened, wasn't my decision! I lost control! I don't know what's goin' on here! That wasn't love you felt!"



"Who said anything about love! I'm not looking to marry you! I just didn't know I got you so horny! And that was the best sex I've ever had. I just wish you'd have let me taken control during that blowjob, then it would have been better. I've got to clean off. I'm going to go shower. You ever want to do that again, you let me know." Hisako said. She stood up and happily strode out of the Danger Room, almost skipping out. "And next time, you can do my ass if you want!" She said as she exited.



Logan stood in the empty Danger Room, still taken aback by what had happened. "Program off." He said. The Danger Room flickered and the setting had reverted to the cold metal floor and walls. Logan's cock still dripping cum onto the floor near the tiny puddle of his jizz that had a few moments earlier leaked from Hisako's cunt. "I need a beer." Logan said, tucking his cock back in, pulling up his tights and exiting.



***



Upstairs, Scott Summers, aka Cyclops, was in the middle of one of the more tedious duties of running a school: Ordering the supplies. Normally, this kind of job he would delegate to someone else on the school staff. Occasionally though, that would backfire, as demonstrated by the time the funds were used on imported beer rather than textbooks. But today, in a rare instance of Scott having some free time, Scott had been placing orders on those, medical and janitorial supplies. Trying to estimate how much floor cleaner would last the mansion a month was one of the things that made Scott miss Forge and inventions like cleaning droids.



There was a knock on the door. Scott looked up from the computer. "Come in."



The door opened and the Stepford Cuckoos; Celeste, Mindee and Phoebe, walked in. All three girls were wearing the same thing; a white blouse with short sleeves and plaid skirts that were almost distractingly short. Short enough that if a girl had bent over even slightly, their panties would clearly be visible.



"What's going on, girls?" Scott asked.



"Ms. Pryde sent us to see you, Mr. Summers. She didn't like our wardrobe." The Cuckoos said all at once.



"Okay, one at a time, girls. Please."



"Ms. Pryde scolded us for wearing our skirts this high..." Mindee said.



"Even though Ms. Frost said these outfits were okay and we shouldn't let other people's outdated modesty dictate our comfort and self-esteem..." Sophie continued.



"Ms. Pryde said she didn't care..." Celeste continued.



"So we called her a bitch!" All three finished together.



"Okay, stop!" Scott held up his hands. "First, don't call your instructors names. Second, those skirts are too short. Don't wear those to class. I'm not sure I'd even recommend you wearing them outside of class."



"Do you want us to take them off?" They all asked.



"Yeah." And before Scott could correct himself, all three girls took their skirts off right there in his office. "No! I didn't mean--" Scott got distracted as they turned their backs to him as they kicked their skirts off from around their ankles. He couldn't help but to notice that all three were wearing tiny white thongs.



"He likes our butts." The Cuckoos said to one another.



"No, no, no! It's not like that! That's my subconcious."



"You have a hardon." They all pointed out.



"That's instinctual, girls. You all need to--"



"You want us, Mr. Summers."



"Could you let me finish a sent--"



"We want you too, Mr. Summers."



"I just... what?"



"We've all listened in on you and Ms. Frost. We liked it." And before Scott could reply to that statement, the girls all approached him and started pawing at him. The three-in-one were now three on one as Mindee and Celeste pushed Scott back against his desk, holding his arms as Phoebe dove to her knees and quickly undid Scott's belt, unzipped his pants and pulled them and his underwear down just enough to free his erect penis so Phoebe could take it into her mouth.



"Oh!" Scott gasped. He looked down and wanted to tell her to stop, but, which Cuckoo was she? He wondered, was it Celeste or Phoebe that was trying to deep throat him? Before he could figure out which one was which, the other two had dived to the ground and joined in. One was sucking on the head of his cock, another was licking along the shaft and the other was licking his balls. And they were doing all that with a lot of energy. There was also the hands. Scott had noticed that the girls all had their panties now pulled down to their knees and they were playing with each others hairless pussies. The one in the center was fondling the girls on either side and the ones on the sides were returning the favor. Scott could see the wetness of their now aroused slits.



But before Scott could figure out which one was doing what to his dick and whose hands were fingering whose cunt, they switched places and roles; one on head, one on shaft and one on balls and back to fingering one another. It became a shell game with blowjobs and mutual masturbation. The girls were slurping, drooling and humming with such fervor, that all Scott could bring himself to say was "You girls... oh... shouldn't be... unh shit... doing this."



"Not if they're going to blow you that horribly, they shouldn't." A voice said. Scott looked up to see Emma Frost, the White Queen, standing there with her arms crossed and a look of utter annoyance.



"Emma! This... this isn't what you think!"



"I already know they instigated this, Scott. They aren't exactly being discreet with their thoughts right now. I'm not angry with you. I do have to admit though... at least all the parties involved here have good taste. Now if I saw a redhead in here sucking your dick, THAT would be upsetting. But this? Seeing three girls I've regarded as the highest caliber students on campus slobber all over your prick like babies on a candy... That's just disheartening. Back away from him, girls. Amateur time is over and you now get to see how the pros fuck."



The Cuckoos stood up and backed away as Emma strode over to Scott, where they embraced. "Emma, are you sure about this?" He asked.



"If they're going to learn, they might as well learn from the best." She replied. They kissed for a long moment.



Then, without a moments hesitation, Emma stripped out of her clothes and now totally nude, she helped him remove the rest of his clothes. She glanced over at the Cuckoos and with the raise of her eyebrow, they got the hint that they should do the same. Mindee, Celeste and Phoebe took off the rest of their clothes as Scott and Emma had cleared off the desk so it was bare enough and watched as Emma shoved Scott on to the desk. Scott moved a bit further back onto the desk and ajdusted to make himself more comfortable while Emma climbed onto the desk and straddled Scott before lowering her pussy onto his rock hard dick. His hands caressed her perfectly toned ass. Her large shapely breasts heaved as she rocked back and forth.



"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Yesssss!" Emma moaned. She then alternated between quickly bouncing up and down on his cock then writhing slowly on it. She looked over at the Cuckoos, who were once again fingering one another and playing with each others breasts. "Celeste. There's no sense in letting Mr. Summers' tongue go to waste. Come here."



Celeste perked up and hurried over to the desk. She eagerly climbed on and knelt over Scott's face and smiled happily as he started to lick at it. "OH! It feels so good, Ms. Frost!"



"Mmmm! Getting one's pussy eaten out should always feel good. And Scott knows how to please a woman! OHH FUCK!" Emma groaned. She then grabbed Celeste and leaned in, kissing her. Mindee and Phoebe grinned, watching the action as they slowly made their way behind Emma and Scott. They sat down on the floor as Celeste started sucking on Emma's tits.



As Mindee and Phoebe sat on the floor and watched Emma and Celeste double up on Scott, they couldn't help but giggle. They'd never seen someone have sex a foot or two away from them. And they liked seeing how a cock as big as Scott's could fuck someone.



"Girls, I expect you to do more than sit there like lumps." Emma said through gritted teeth. "I would appreciate some anal stimulation! MMMmmm!" Mindee then leaned forward and spit on Emma's anus before reaching out and pressing her finger against it. Mindee's finger slipped in easily. She thrust it in and out before working a second in. "Ooh! Excellent, Mindee! AHH! Yes!" Emma shook her head, throwing her hair back. Mindee had pressed a third finger to Emma's asshole when Emma reached back and grabbed Mindee's wrist. "I said I wanted stimulation, not to be fisted!"



"Sorry, Ms. Frost." She apologized. Mindee went back to plowing Ms. Frost's ass with two fingers while Phoebe decided she was going to rub Scott's cockshaft as he fucked Emma. This made Scott start to pump harder and deeper up into Emma's pussy. Phoebe could hear Scott was now moaning, loud enough that she could hear it even though Celeste was sitting on Scott's face. And for Celeste, the moaning on her clit along with his licking of it, was enough to make her cum.



"Ahhhhh! I'm cumming!" Celeste moaned. Her body shuddered as she came on Scott's lips.



"OHHH YESS! I'M CUMMING TOO!" Emma screamed. She arched her back as the wave of ecstacy passed over her. Celeste had opted to hunch forward, leaning her head against Emma's breasts. Phoebe withdrew her fingers from Emma's ass as Mindee now moved her hand slightly down from rubbing the shaft still pumping in and out of Emma's cunt and now just rubbed Scott's balls. Emma's pace returned to normal before she slowed down to a halt.



"Very good work, girls." Emma moaned. She climbed off of Scott's cock and the desk, tugging at Celeste's arm, indicating that she was to do the same. Celeste immediately got off and stood by Ms. Frost. "Scott, if you'll please..." Emma motioned for him to join them. He sat up and hopped off the desk, still rubbing his cock to stay hard. Emma pointed to Mindee. "You, my dear. Bend over the desk so Scott can fuck you."



"Yes, Ms. Frost." She quickly got up and leaned over the desk. She wiggled her tight little ass at Scott, who got behind her, using his free hand to position her.



"Please assfuck me, Mr. Summers!" Mindee asked. Emma then lunged over to her and sharply slapped her across the face, stunning her, her sisters and Scott.



"Considering your rudeness in not asking for my permission to fuck my significant other, I'd say you're hardly in a position to be asking for things now. So you'll take his cock into your slutty little cunt and enjoy it. Got it?"



"Yes, Ms. Frost." She whimpered as she bent back down over the desk. Scott looked at Emma with a look of confusion. Emma looked back at him and smiled before he went back to what he was doing. He shoved his cock deep inside Mindee's pussy. It was so wet, it slid right in.



Emma shoved Phoebe into the chair by the desk and knelt down in front of her. Emma hungrily lapped at her cunt before working three fingers inside of it at once. She pumped them in and out rapidly, pulling ever so slightly up as she drew them out. Her lapping quickly became a furious licking, almost as if Emma was trying to devour Phoebe. Celeste was kneeling down and watching from off to the side. She reached over and rubbed Phoebe's breasts. Phoebe's already labored breathing got more intense. Finally, she couldn't hold out any longer and Phoebe made a loud grunt, as she did this, Emma had pulled her face away from Phoebe's quim and marvelled as she saw Phoebe let loose a hard burst of cum from her snatch. It sprayed Emma's breasts and stomach before the stream lost pressure and started to dribble out and onto the floor.



"Impressive squirt. Hmm. Well, that's certainly one way to tell you girls apart." Emma quipped, wiping her mouth and bodygetting up from the sizable puddle. "Two down, one to go."



Scott was still fucking Mindee from behind. Her face was pressed hard against the desk as she was bent over it. She was on one leg as well, her other up just enough that her knee was on the edge. Scott's hands were firmly on her hips as he pumped back and forth into them. Emma walked up and gave a few slaps to Mindee's bottom.



"Unh! Unh! Yeah! Yeah!" Scott grunted, looking down at his cock, thrusting in and out of Mindee's tight pussy.



"Oh god! Yes! Fuck me! Uh! Slap my ass!" She cried. Emma gave a few more hard slaps, Mindee's ass getting red from it. It only took a few more to send her over the edge, making her cum on Scott's cock.



"Scott, please let me know when you're about to cum." Emma asked, gently touching his face.



"I'm... ah... getting very... nn... close."



"Excellent. Be a dear and pull out. Girls, get on the floor now." Emma commanded. As ordered, Scott took his cock out of Mindee and kept stroking it as the girls all knelt on the floor. "Closer together, please. And I want your eyes and mouths closed. You haven't earned the right to take his jizz down your throats." Emma directed. The triplets leaned in together, eyes and mouths closed. Emma reached out and helped Scott jerk himself closer to his climax. As she leaned in and kissed him, Scott came. And he came hard.



"Ahhhhh! Fuck! YESSSS!" Scott moaned. Spurts and spurts of cum blasted across the three girls faces. Emma helped aim it to coat the girls even further, shaking it off at the end to splatter their perfect blonde hair. Celeste had gotten the majority of Scott's load, a thick rope of it going down her brow over her left eye, down over her nose and across to her right cheek. Mindee got it over her lips and mouth, forcing her to breathe through her nose as to not upset Ms. Frost. Phoebe got it over her right eye and on her nose.



Emma was frequently surprised with Scott's cumshots. As hot as her sex was with Scott, they didn't do it nearly as often as some people believed. This left his orgasms comparable to some pornstars. Scott leaned back against his desk, now trying to catch his breath.



"All right girls, that's enough for now. So if you'll excuse us, we do still have a school to run."



"Yes, Ms. Frost." The girls said simultaneously, gently wiping some of the cum away from their eyes, mouths and noses.



The girls got up and collected their clothing, they then started to make their way to the private bathroom in the office, only to be blocked by Emma. "Excuse me, but that bathroom is for teachers only. If you want to get dressed and clean that cum off your faces, you'll have to use the bathrooms outside."



"But Ms. Frost! The closest bathroom is down the hall!"



"What if someone sees us?"



"They'll laugh and point!"



"Then I guess you'd better hurry." Emma smirked. The girls faces looked incredibly upset as they rushed out the door and streaked across the corridor towards the bathroom, hoping no one would see their sweaty nude bodies and cum drenched faces.



"You know they could just use some kind of psychic glamour to hide that, uh, semen on their faces."



"That's not the point. It's the principle of the thing. They need to know their place. That I'm the dominant one and they must answer to me. If sex is a weapon, then they still lack the training and expertise in it that their peers have."



"That a Hellfire Club thing?" Scott asked, raising an eyebrow.



"Absolutely. One of the finer points gleaned from my time there." There was a pause. "So, are you ready to go again?" She asked.



"Again? Emma, I need like a few minutes to rest."



"You've got a minute to get hard, and then I want it in my ass. Understood?"



Scott sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yes ma'am."



TO BE CONTINUED...



NEXT: Jay & Laurie have some fun on a picnic, which soon becomes a show for others.