Dirty Thoughts

Jean was walking towards the wooded area of the property, trying to clear her busy mind. She had pulled her long red hair back into a ponytail and had donned more comfortable clothing, namely a tiny tank top and a pair of shorts. The lovely breeze wrapped around her and helped to start clearing her mind. It was a lovely day really, clear blue skies with no clouds in sight and a coolish breeze signaling the coming approach of fall. Jean had made it a little ways into the woods and was so busy enjoying what was around her that she failed to hear someone fast approaching her from behind.

With one great leap Toad toppled Jean over with a shriek. Jean turned over and threw Toad off of her back. "Hello babe," Toad said crudely, grinning beside her. "Are you crazy Tolensky? What are you thinking?" "I was thinking, ya know, we'd have a little fun yo'," Toad said, grinning lecherously at Jean. "Fun huh, you think this is fun, taking a walk and minding my own business and having you jump on me you creep," Jean fumed at Toad, who had begun to slink back. Jean's eyes grew sharp as she looked at Toad with so much venom that it could peel paint off a battleship. Jean stood up and loomed over Toad, her red hair awry and her eyes gleeming.

"Wh-what are ya gonna do to me yo'," Toad asked as he backed himself up against a tree. Jean used her telekinesis to lift him up and slam him against the hard trunk. "Ow man, sorry," Toad grumbled miserably as Jean continued to hold him hard against the rough bark of the tree. "Oh, I know how to have fun Tolensky," Jean laughed sadistically as she stared at Toad's helpless form pressed against the tree. "Y-you do," Toad squeaked. Jean let him drop harshly to the ground before pinning him against the tree again.

With her powers, Jean lifted Toad's clothes off, leaving his naked form pressed into the tree, the bark now scraping against his skin. Jean slowly began to peel her own clothes off and Toad, against his will, felt himself growing hard. "You like what you see huh," Jean said to him, her voice silken and smooth, but hiding her true intent. Toad swallowed audibly and nodded his head weakly. Jean smiled and flipped him around until his face pressed against the rough bark, leaving a red scrape against his chin. Jean approached him from behind, keeping him pinned against his will. She could feel herself getting wet with the power she was wielding against him.

With one great slap, Jean brought her hand down against his white bottom, making Toad scream, the sting surprising him and turning his cheeks red, the imprint of her hand still upon it. Toad had always fantasized about having someone dominate him but he never imagined a woman spanking him. Part of him liked it and part of him wanted to just run away. Jean continued her assault on his bare ass, bringing Toad to the brink of tears, the saltiness stinging his eyes. Jean's pussy continued to get wetter as she brought slap after forceful slap down against him until he was nearly begging her to stop.

Jean finally stopped spanking him and turned him back around again to see that his eyes were red with unshed tears. Jean almost felt sorry for him. Almost. She kneeled down in front of him, his cock standing up towards her full red lips. Jean licked her lips as she reached her hand down to caress her clit. Jean darted her tongue out and slowly, maddeningly slow, and traced her tongue around the head of his cock and across his slit. She tortured him like this until she tasted the salty precum leaking from his cock. She plunged his whole cock into her mouth and sucked on it, pulling it outward as she brought her lips back up to the head and then popped him out of her mouth.

Her clit was aching now as she rubbed her fingers against it, yearning to have a cock inside of her. Toad may not have been her first choice but better than nothing. As she stood back up she squeezed his cock between her large breasts as Toad moaned softly. Jean let up her powers on him and he collapsed onto the ground. "Get on your back," Jean ordered him as Toad's eyes once again widened. Toad laid back on his backside and watched as Jean knelt down, each leg next to his slim waist. Jean smiled evilly as she reached around behind her and grabbed his cock hard in her hand. Toad nearly came off of the ground at the force of her touch.

Jean positioned him at her entrance, her wet slit leaking its juices onto the tip of his head. With one movement Jean slid herself down on him, impaling herself on his hard cock. Not the biggest she'd ever felt but it still felt good. She began to move herself up and down on his dick, riding him, her body arched back and her head lolling from side to side. Her breasts bounced with each movement she made. She ground her clit against his groin then moving herself in a figure eight, feeling his cock hit her at every possible angle.

Toad went to lift his arms and hold her waist but Jean again used her powers to prevent him from moving much. The only thing he could really move was his hips. Jean began to move faster on his cock, her ass slapping against his thighs, her sweet juices slipping down his shaft and coating his groin. Jean felt his long shaft sliding in and out of her, bumping into her g-spot ocassionally. As she moved on him her wet cunt made loud squicking sounds that could be heard in the woods, her cunt pulling off of him and then drawing him back in like a hot glove, her muscular walls surrounding him and working him.

Jean slowly leaned forward, taking him in at an angle, positioning herself so that each time she impaled herself upon him it rubbed against her g-spot. She lowered her head and took one of his hard nipples into her mouth, sucking on it hard until it was red and turgid, growing so sensitive that each minute movement against it could be felt. Jean drew it between her teeth, biting down moderately hard and pulling out on it, tugging on it until Toad thought he would scream. She let that nipple go and moved over to the other one, all the while pumping herself on his cock. She laved her tongue against it, drawing it into her mouth and nipping this one harder, making Toad moan louder.

Jean could feel her orgasm spreading over her body, taking her captive as she continued to ride him with all her fury. She pounded onto him with mind-numbing intensity. Toad began to thrust his hips up into her hard and fast, making Jean shriek as her climax peaked. Watching Jean, Toad felt himself give way to his own violent orgasm ripping through his body. Toad felt Jean's tight muscles start clamping down around him, milking his orgasm further as he shot his hot, thick cum into her tight little slit. Jean screamed as she rode out the rest of her orgasm until she all but collapsed on top of him.

Jean brought herself up off of him, grinning down at him and dressing herself again before she began her walk back to the mansion. Toad just laid there in disbelief for a few more minutes, still compreheding what had happened and then dressing himself and leaving. He's be back, but maybe not when Jean was around.

Rogue rarely exercised but she too had started to feel cooped up inside the mansion, even with its large gardens and perimeter, so she decided to go for a walk. "I wouldn't go by the Brotherhood way unless you wanna put up with, like, catcalls and stuff," Kitty said to her as she threw on a tight pair of black running shorts and an even tighter tank top. "All right, ah'll be careful," Rogue promised Kitty as she started out on her walk. "But the Brotherhood way isn't so wooded," Rogue thought to herself as she looked in both directions from the mansion. Rogue went against her better judgement and started off towards the Brotherhood's side of town.

Laying in wait near the Brotherhood was Sabertooth, who waited ominously in the slight woods near the Brotherhood's house, just waiting for an unsuspecting female to walk by who was alone. He heard the pound of shoes on the sidewalk as Rogue neared where he was waiting. He could smell her scent, knowing who it was from previous fights and encounters. As Rogue came almost in front of where he was, Sabertooth sprung from his hiding place and grabbed Rogue's arms, preventing her from touching him with her powers and sucking away his energy.

"Mmm, fresh meat," Sabertooth growled as Rogue struggled against his powerful grip. Sabertooth dragged her off into the woods where nobody could see them or hear them, except for maybe the Brotherhood. "Let me go ya big jerk," Rogue screamed at him as he drew her further into the woods. "I like it when girls give a good fight," Sabertooth laughed callously as Rogue continued to try and squirm her way out of his grip. Sabertooth turned Rogue around in his grip so that she was facing him and he pushed her against a large tree trunk.

Sabertooth proceeded to sniff her, taking in her scent, light soap, sweat, and fear, an intoxicating mixture. He reached his long, thick tongue out and licked her from her neck up to her ear, his saliva dripping down her skin. He grazed his teeth against her skin, making Rogue shudder. She could feel herself getting turned on by his rough behavior, his tongue grazing across her skin making her pussy clench as she got wetter and wetter. Sabertooth got a whiff of her arousal and he grinned against her neck before biting into it, just about hard enough to draw blood. Rogue let out a guttural groan as she felt his sharp teeth sink into her flesh, reminding her of what Logan had done to her on numerous ocassions.

"Mmm, yer a kinky bitch aren't ya," Sabertooth growled into her ear as his hands grasped her tiny little waist. He pulled her shirt up over her breasts exposing her voluptuous tits to the air. He leaned down and drew one breast into his mouth, taking the entire nipple and areola into his hot mouth, sucking on it so hard that Rogue could feel it all the way down in her cunt. He bit down on her sensitive little bud with his sharp fangs, making Rogue shriek in pleasure as she reached her hands up and buried them in his long, blonde hair. He moved to her other breast, proceeding to suck it in and pull on it with more force than she'd ever encountered before.

Sabertooth wrenched her tiny little pants down, revealing no underwear and her wet cunt. Sabertooth reached down and freed his own monster cock, the veins pulsing visibly against the firm, velvety flesh. He spread her legs slightly, bringing one clawed hand up and rubbing his fingers against her slit before plunging them into her, his claws scraping against her as he licked her clit with his large tongue. He fucked her hard with his clawed fingers, sucking her clit furiously as he brought her to a blinding climax. He felt her juices flow thickly around him and down his hand.

Sabertooth slid his fingers out of her and stood up, pushing his cock at her quivering lips. "Suck it you kinky little whore," Sabertooth ordered her as Rogue knelt down in front of him. She looked up at him with her soft eyes as her tiny tongue slid out and along his huge mushroom head. Sabertooth grabbed her thick black hair and pushed her down onto him, forcing her to take him in. Tears began to run down her cheeks as she took in most of his length, almost gagging on it. She bobbed her head up and down on him, slicking him up with her spit. He growled his approval as she continued to suck him, his cock stretching her mouth and jaws almost painfully as he felt himself move in and out of her and down her tiny little throat.

He didn't want to cum this way so he pulled himself out of her mouth, pulling her up by her hair. Sabertooth turned her around so that she was facing the tree. Rogue wrapped her arms around its thick trunk, aching to feel his cock inside of her. He pulled his belt off of his pants, bringing it back far and then bringing it back against her thighs, which were soaked with her own juices, making the sting much more painful. Rogue screamed as she began to cry, the belt striking painful blows against her flesh on her thighs, turning them bright red. He moved the belt up to her bottom, hitting her round cheeks, watching her flinch each time the belt struck her. He sniffed the air again, smelling her arousal growing stronger, which made him grin.

He brought the belt up and against the small of her back and gradually upwards until he reached her shoulderblades. He wasn't satisfied until her whole backside was sore and red as she sobbed quietly. He positioned his cock against her sopping wet slit and parted her pink lips with the tip of his head. He reached another hand around, plunging two clawed fingers into her mouth. Rogue sucked them eagerly like she did his cock, licking his sharp talon-like claws and moving her head against them, feeling the sharpness glide along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She sucked them until her spit was leaking out the sides of her mouth and down her chin. With one thrust Sabertooth pushed into her, stretching her apart like nobody else, even Logan, ever had.

Rogue screamed with his fingers still in her mouth, tears again burning her eyes. She wanted more. She pushed herself outward towards him as he filled her up with his dick. "Ya want more do ya," Sabertooth growled fiercely. He withdrew his fingers from her mouth and brought them up to her puckered pink asshole, burying two of them inside of her like he did her cunt, the claws scraping her sensitive skin. He pulled himself almost completely out of her and with one cruel thrust he pumped into her, pushing her face against the tree as he simultaneously thrust his fingers into her tender asshole.


Next chapter: Rogue/Sabertooth and Jean/Logan