Unexpected Control
Unexpected Slut
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School for the Gifted, a place where mutants receive rigorous and specialized
training in the use of their individual genetic gifts. There Professor Charles
Xavier has created an environment where all mutants can live in peace, learn
and develop their abilities to the fullest. Charles seeks to educate those who
fear mutants. He seeks to show that mutants and humans can live and work
together in harmony and create a better world. He has always been waiting for
the day, fearing it. A day when one powerful mutant would threaten humanity and
the balance of power between the two species would shift forever.
Last year, one mutant has revealed himself and his
distrust of the human race. He is called Magneto. Like many others, an
evolutionary twist of fate has given him the potential for great power. In his
case the ability to control and manipulate magnetic fields. The world of humans
fear them for being different…and hate them for being gifted. Magneto senses
that the hatred is growing and darker times are at hand. Unlike Xavier, Magneto
is not looking for a diplomatic solution to these darker times. He has plotted
and schemed to prepare the mutant race for the coming war. In the beginning he
organized a small band of teenage mutants to go into combat at his side, he
named them the ‘The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants.’ Time and again, the
Brotherhood clashed with the X-Men, with each encounter the X-Men being
victors.
Magneto abandoned these ‘failures’ and gathered a new
band of mutants, the Acolytes. They revere Magneto as the prophet of a new age
in which mutants will ruthlessly use force against the human race to insure
their freedom. First, and certainly Magneto’s favorite, is Remy
ability to charge objects with kinetic energy, his particular choice weapon are
playing cards. Once thrown, these glowing cards explode upon hitting their
targets. Coming from the Cajun culture of
giant of a man, the Russian Piotr Nikolaievitch
Rasputin a.k.a. Colossus. He is a mutant who can transform his body into
organic steel, gaining superhuman strength and near invulnerability in the
process. Last, and certainly least, is the young Australian upstart John
Our story begins atop a great mountain, deep in the
the wilderness is Magneto’s giant dome shaped fortress.
“Hey mate, do you know why he wants to see us?” the
young blond haired Pyro asked as he walked beside the
tall Russian.
“Nyet!” Colossus replied,
trying to ignore the little pest. As the two walked down the corridor the
“You don’t think we did something wrong do you? Maybe
he’s going to punish us! Ma…”
“Why don’t you be silent?!?” Colossus snapped. “We’ll
find out soon enough. Lord Magneto probably just has a mission for us to go
on.”
“Or maybe he wants to reward me for my excellent
service,” bragged Gambit.
“Holy crap!” Jumped Pyro.
“Don’t sneak up on us like that, you scared us half to death!”
“Us?” The 6 ft 4 in. giant Colossus responded peering
down at the smaller boy. Pyro recoiled in fear; this
was not a man he wanted to piss off. Then again Pyro
never was much for standing up to anyone. Gambit slyly stepped between his two
bickering teammates.
“Hey come on mes braves, we
have plenty of enemies, there’s not reason to fight between yourselves.”
Colossus gave one more intimidating look to Pyro, who
was now hiding behind Gambit, and then continued towards Magneto’s main
chamber.
“Blimey, Ah’d sure like to
melt his metal ass down one of these days,” Pyro said
as he peered over Gambits shoulder. “What’s with him anyway?”
“Eh, he doesn’t truly believe in the cause
over our ‘friend.’ Gambit said. The two then picked up their pace and enter the
main chamber, where they’re ‘Lord’ was sitting upon a great throne. Colossus
was already standing in front of the throne, Gambit and Pyro
quickly lined up beside him.
“Welcome my Acolytes.” Magneto said as he arose of his
chair and flung back his red cape. “
“What are you orders?” Gambit asked. “What task can we
do for your glorious cause?”
“Today my loyal servant, nothing,” Magneto responded in
his great booming voice. “Today, what can I do for you?”
All three of the Acolytes gave their ‘Lord’ a confused look
as he walked up to them.
“Mutants have now been revealed to the world and the
X-Men now of your existence. My plans are moving along perfectly, and with your
continued service we shall triumph over humanity. However, for the moment, “
Magneto spoke as he paced back and forth between his ranks, “ I shall be giving
you all a much needed period of rest and relaxation.”
Pyro and Gambit smiled upon
hearing this, while Colossus remained his usual stoic self. Magneto continued
to pace back and forth, finally stopping atbit.bit.
“You Gambit will get the greatest reward. Because of
you, my son has been rescued from military incarcerment
and I shall not soon forget that. So, name what you want and that shall be your
reward.”
Gambit lowered his head and gave this opportunity a
great amount of thought. Then a wicked smirk crept across the Cajuns rugged
face and a twinkle sparkled in his red eyes. He looked up and without a moment
of hesitation spoke…
“Rogue, I want Rogue.”
“Nice choice mate,” Pyro said, bumping
his shoulder into Gambits. “That girls got some big titties.”
Magneto snapped his head over.
“Be silent Pyro!!!” Magneto
yelled, causing the young red head to quickly fall back in line. “In order to
accomplish our ‘cause’ I have ordered the you three to do some… questionable
and unethical tasks. However, one thing I won’t condone is the rape of a young
woman, especially a mutant woman.”
“I would never think of doing that my ‘Lord’,” Gambit responded
smugly. “I promise you, she will not do anything she doesn’t want to do.”
Magneto looked deep into Gambits eyes, not quite sure
what Gambits was trying to accomplish with this foolhardy plan. Then it came to
him. Gambit has several mutant powers, only two are known to most people. He
has the ability to charge objects with kinetic energy, causing them to explode.
Gambit also has increased agility. However, he does have one more mutant
power…hypnotic charm. With it he has the subtle psychic ability to win trust.
Finally realizing and accepting Gambits plan, Magneto nodded in response.
“Fine then, that shall be your reward. Colossus,
Try and do it …gently, at the moment I wish no harm upon the girl.”
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“Rogue?” A soft and soothing voice whispered. “Oh
R?”
Rogue shifted in her bed.
“Hey come on Rogue, wake up.”
Rogue slowly opened her eyes. Her dark brown and white streaked
hair, combined with grogginess prevented her from seeing who was waking her up.
“Jean is that you?”
“Jean? No it’s me Kitty, your roommate.”
Rogue brushed her hair back from her face. Hovering
over her was a petite brunette. She sat herself up, rubbing her eyes.
“Come on, we’re like, gonna
miss breakfast,” Kitty exclaimed tugging at Rogue’s bare arm. Rogue quickly
recoiled in fear, yanking her arm away from Kitty.
“Sorry,” Rogue said, her face filled with guilt. “Ah
still haven’t got use to the lack of ma powers.”
“Hey, like, don’t worry about it,” Kitty shrugged “Come
on, lets go get some food!” She grabbed Rogue’s arm again and yanked her out of
her bed. Kitty made her way for the door and just as she began to open it, she
gave a glance back at Rogue.
“Ya wanna
change first?”
Rogue looked down. She had on a tight black cotton
spaghetti stringed tank top with a black pair of boxers. Not only where her
large and full breasts straining against the fabric but they where also
spilling out from the top. Combine all that with an exposed firm stomach, Rogue
was dressed to kill…all before breakfast.
“What’s wrong with these?” Rogue mockingly asked
tugging at her shirt.
“Nothing, nothing,” Kitty said as the two started
walking down the mansions long hallways. “Unless you’re like, trying to make
even the Professor blush.”
“Sorry Kitty, but not all of us can dress like total
prudes.” Rogue smugly jabbed.
Kitty looked down at her own nightwear. She had on an oversized
dark pink t-shirt and a matching pair of dark pink oversized boxers.
“You got ah hot little bod
there,” Rogue admitted. “Ya need to show it off
sometimes. Get tha guys attention every once in ah
while.”
“I think you’ve like, done that enough for the both of
us. You’ve developed your own little fan club.”
Rogue snapped her ahead around and grabbed Kitties arm,
stopping them in the middle of the hall.
“Fan club?”
“Yeah, like, I heard Bobby and Kurt talking about you
the other day. Lets just say they weren’t talking about your bright and chipper
personality.”
Rogue crossed her arms around her chest and couldn’t
help but blush.
“Yeah, ah guess ah can understand that. Last week ah
had a couple…’incidents’ with tha both of
Kitties’ attention fully perked up
“Oh?”
“Yeah, both happened a couple days after the sudden
control of ma powers. First, Bobby saw me walkin down
the hallway in ma bra and panties…well thong actually. So he got quite ah view.
Then like 10 minutes later Kurt burst in on me in the shower. Luckily he didn’t
see anything…”
Kitty winced on hearing the last incident and slowly
resumed walking. Rogue saw the noticeable facial expression.
“Hey! Hey what was that!?!”
Kitty stopped and turned around clenching her teeth.
“Yeah…I, like, kinda told
Kurt that Scott was in there.” Kitty admitted. “Well you just got control of
your powers, so I kinda figured that you needed some
action.”
Rogue was pissed. Her normally pale face was red with
anger.
“You stupid little valley girl!” Rogue yelled. “
spread em at the first able-bodied guy.” She took in
a deep breath trying to calm herself. “And come on Kurt? Ah mean, if you’re
blue kid!”
“Sorry, sorry” Kitty said hanging her head down. “But
hey he could be fun, his tail has some, interesting possibilities.” Kitty said
with a devilish grin.
Rogue snapped her head around.
“KITTY!”
Kitty just shrugged her shoulders.
“Now who’s being the prude? But hey no harm! Like,
nothing happened, he didn’t see anything right? So stop worrying about.” She
then turned around and walked down the stairs toward the kitchen. Rogue slowly
followed, still upset… and still quite shocked at Kitties comment about Kurt’s
tail.
As Rogue approached the kitchen, she was disappointed
to hear the usual noisiness. Yesterday the kitchen was completely deserted,
except for Jean and herself. Not to long ago, Rogue didn’t even want to be in
the same state as Jean let alone the same room. All that however changed. Rogue
hadn’t planned on it changing but she couldn’t help it.
After all it’s hard quite hard to hate the girl who gave you
the best orgasm of your life.
Rogue opened the big wooden
door and entered the kitchen; she winced at the sight. Of the 18 people who
lived in the mansion easily half of them where in the kitchen having breakfast.
things he was making a sausage omelet. Over in the small breakfast nook was
Bobby and Kurt…
Great mah
adoring fan club, Rogue thought to herself as she walked over towards the
fridge.
As she approached,
shoulder.
“Hey kid, want me ta
make you one too?” The gruff man asked.
“No thanks,” Rogue polity responded as she
readjusted her spaghetti
strap which had fallen down. She opened the fridge
and looked over her shoulder. Over at the ‘island’ in the middle of the kitchen
was Amara(aka Magma),
Jubilee, and…. Jean and Scott.
Mmmmm,
as she couldn’t help but giggle.
Jean looked up from her cereal bowl and
caught Rogue’s eye. She smiled and very seductively licked her lips. Rogue
giggled again and flicked her brown and white striped hair back, re-focusing on
finding something to eat.
“Something funny there ‘Stripes’”?
“Um…no,” Rogue smiled, trying to contain
her laughter.
She grabbed the milk and went over to the
‘island.’ She came up right beside Scott and poured herself a bowl of cereal.
“Hey Scott,” Rogue seductively said.
Scott glanced to his side and saw the busty
figured mere inches away. He swallowed his breakfast and choked out a…
“Hi!”
Rogue smiled and looked across the island,
catching Jeans deadly glance. Rogue smile grew wider as she saw the effect she
was having on the tall redhead. Rogue then reached across the island to grab a
spoon. Scott couldn’t help but glance over. Her small black boxers hugged Rogue
firm ass. However what caught Scott’s attention was her noticeable and exposed
ass crack. Scott again swallowed hard, nearly choking himself. Rogue turned
around and smiled.
“Ya ok there
Scott?” she said as she wrapped arm arm around Scott’s far shoulder while
pressing her body up against his.
“Oh…y..yya.. I’m
::cough:: f..fine,” Scott couldn’t help but
stammer on as Rogues large breasts mashed into his side.
What the hell do you think your doing!!!
A loud voice rang in Rogue’s head.
Rogue whipped her head around and looked
over at Jean.
If your gonna
talk to me telepathically, Rogue thought, At least give me some warning.
You said…you promised you’d stay away from
Scott, Jean
telepathically screamed at Rogue.
Ah did, and ah will. Scott and me will
never hook up again so long as you wish. But ya never
said anything about flirting. Rogue retorted with an evil grin.
“Well, try not and choke on anything else while
small breakfast nook. Kurt had just left leaving an open space for her to sit
down. Bobby (aka Iceman) was leaning across the table
to grab an apple from the fruit bowl as Rogue placed her bowl down on the
table. The 14 yr old boy glanced up at the older and more importantly, busty
girl. His eyes immediately focused on Rogues large breast as she leaned forward
slightly ever so slightly to sit down in the nook. An apple escaped Bobby’s
grasp and fell off the table as a large amount of cleavage came into view as
Rogue leaned forward. Bobby quickly picked up the apple and tried to recompose
himself and desperately tried to advert his attention from Rogue…and her breasts.
“H..ey Rogue,” He
pathetically greeted.
“Hi Bobby,” Rogue said, not even making eye
contact. She adjusted her spaghetti strap again and began to munch on her breakfast.
Back at the kitchen ‘island,’ Jean and Scott got some
company. Kurt and Kitty each pulled a stool up to the island.
“Well,” Scott started “It’s getting a bit to crowded
for me…” He looked over at Jean. “Wanna go out and do
something today?”
“What like a date?” Kitty barged in.
“Kitty!” Jean glared. “Mind your own business!” She
then looked back over at Scott and smiled. “Thanks but I have some telepathy
training to do with the Professor today. Maybe some other time ok?”
“Yeah sure, no prob,” Scott
said as he scratched the back of his head. He then picked up his empty bowl an
exited the kitchen. Once he was out of the room, Kitty scooted her stool closer
over to Jean.
“Jeez Jean, like, what are you doing?” The younger
valley asked. “If you keep that up your gonna like,
loose Scott.”
Jean very casually continued to eat her cereal. She
slowly chewed and swallowed and then glanced down at the shorter brunette.
“And who my dear Kitty can compete with me?”
Kitty retracted, quite taken back with the comment.
“Well with that attitude, like I’ll sure try,” Kitty
said, and couldn’t help but giggle. “What about Rogue? She sure does have some
advantages over you and she has like, a thing for Scott?”
Noticing Kurt’s eavesdropping Jean leaned in closer.
“I don’t have to worry about our southern Goth anymore,
I’ve got her under control.” Jean whispered.
“Oh please!” Kitty loudly retorted. “Like, Rogue
doesn’t take shit from anybody, especially you. If she like, wants Scott she’ll
go after him.”
Jean clly lly took another bite of cereal.
“I don’t think so.”
Kitty gave the red head a weird glance.
“You mean to tell me that you like have Rogue wrapped
around your finger?”
More like Rogue’s pussy is wrapped around my finger,
Jean thought to herself.
“Actually,” Jean started as she swallowed her food.
“Rogue and I talked yesterday. After a lot of talking and some bonding, she
promised me that she wouldn’t go after Scott.”
Kitty sat there, completely dumbfounded.
“You and Rogue, talking? Being nice to each other? What
type of bonding could have brought this on?” Kitty asked.
Jean looked over at Rogue and smiled devilishly.
“Well me and her actually dyked
it out yesterday.”
Across the island Kurt overheard the last comment and
couldn’t help but spit out his food.
“Vas es das?!?”
The young German boy yelled.
Jean looked over at Kurt and couldn’t help but laugh.
Kitty just sat there thinking of what Jean just said.
line-height:150%'> “Ya right Jean,” Kurt
laughed. “Let’s just say that Rogue could touch you, and let’s just say she’s a
lesbian, there is no way she would hook up with you of all people.”
“Well,” Jean sarcastically admitted, “I guess you got
me there Kurt.”
Finished with her breakfast, Jeane
got up and went over to the stove and began to talk to Logan. Kurt continued to
eat his food, stilling chuckling at Jeans ‘unrealistic’ comment. Kitty however
still sat there, completely speechless. Virtually everyone in the mansion
thought that Rogue still hadn’t found a way to control her powers, thus making
skin-to-skin contact impossible. So under those circumstances, Kurt’s reasoning
feflaeflating Jean’s comment would be true. However, Kitty knew that Rogue had
control over her powers, so the possibility of Jean and her hooking up wasn’t
completely out of the question.
The reuestuestion, Kitty thought to herself, would
Rogue like, hook up with a girl, and more importantly, would she hook up with
Jean?
Kitty looked over at her roommate.
Naw, she would have
better taste in women, even if she were like, gay.
Back over in the breakfast nook, Rogue continued to eat
away at her cereal, keeping her head low, desperately trying to avoid eye
contact with Bobby, her would be fan club. She looked into her bowl and slowly
scooped a spoonful. As her mouth wrapped around the utensil, her mind flashed
back to the previous day, as she wrapped her mouth around Jean’s breast. A very
quiet moan came from Rogue as she relished the memory of devouring Jean’s
breasts and her delicious pussy. As she slowly withdrew the spoon from her
mouth, her mind flashed back even farther to her ’encounter’ with Scott. She
gave the end of the spoon a long and luscious lick, just as she did Scott’s
cock. Her mouth watered of the memory of having his long, slender length in her
mouth. She swirled her spoon around in her bowl as she wished for another taste
of him. As she continued to daydream of Scott, the left spaghetti strap to her
black tank top fell to her side…again.
Gawd damn it,
she thought to herself, these things just don’t wanna
stay up.
As soon as she brought the left strap to it’s proper
place, the right strap immediately fell. Rogue turned her head and gave the
strap a curious look.
What the hell is going on?
She pulled the strap back up to her shoulder. As she lifted
her head, her eyes meet with Bobby’s. The young boy lost himself in Rogue’s
beautiful green eyes and for a brief moment, Rogue thought of how pretty his
icy blue eyes were. However, the moment was lost as both of Rogue’s tank top straps
fell to her side. Bobbie’s eyes were quick to notice this and his glance was
once again locked on Rogue’s ample rack. During his earlier staring binge he
already deduced that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and now her tank top had barely
any support to keep it up.
Please let it fall, please let it
head.
However, Rogue was quick to pull up the two straps,
obviously not wanting to give the young boy anything else to gawk at.
What the hell is going on? The brunette Goth
thought.
All of a sudden Rogue felt something grab her breast.
Her entire body jumped up from her seat and she let out a yelp. Bobby’s eyes
could have burned a whole through Rogue’s chest he was staring so much at her
breast, but somehow he noticed her jump.
“You ok Rogue?” Bobby asked taking his attention away
from her chest…for a brief moment.
Rogue quickly nodded in response. Bobby was the only
person in her near vicinity, even then he was still a few arm lengths away.
There wouldn’t have been anyway for him to grab her breast, and be back in his
seat in seconds. Rogue also would have seen his hand or anyone’s hand for that
matter.
Maybe it was Kurt, he can teleport after all,
she thought looking over at blue furred young man. Naw,
everyone in the room would have noticed him teleporting.
Rogue continued to look around the kitchen. Her head slowly
panned across from one end of the room to the other. All of a sudden, a certain
redhead grabbed her attention. At the stove, standing next to Logan was Jean
Grey, staring right back at Rogue, with a wicked smirk on her face. Yesterday,
while Jean and Rogue experimented in the art of pussy eating, Jean diyed,yed,
much to Rogue’s annoyance, her telepathic mutant powers. However, Jean did not
make any use of her other mutant ability, her telekinesis. It is the ability to
move any object with a person’s thoughts; it is also the ability that allowed
Jean to cop a feel of Rogue’s ample breasts……standing ten feet away.
Jean what the hell are you doing!!
Well…you gave Scott such a nice show,
since were a team and all, I thought everyone deserved just as much.
Ah already told you, Ah was just flirting with him!
I just don’t think I can trust you ‘
And that lesson is ‘Don’t fuck with MY boyfriend.’
Jean grabbed a cup of coffee and casually walked back over to
the kitchen island and sat down on a stool. She took a sip, looked over at
Rogue and began.
Using her telekinetic powers, Jean used a non-existent
hand to grab Rogue’s ample breast. Rogue couldn’t help but flinch at the sudden
pressure. She tried to ge and and leave before Jean could do anymore but an
invisible force held her down.
Jean don’t, please don’t do this…not here.
Jean ignored the request and went on. Through Rogue’s tank
top, she telekinetically pinched her nipple. Rogue flinched again, letting out a
very quiet moan as her nipples were being tweaked. It didn’t take long for her
nipples to become fully erect. Across the table, Bobby tried to divert his
attention from Rogue’s breast and continued eating his own breakfast. However,
he quickly noticed Rogue’s erect nipples protruding from her tank top and
nearly coughed up his breakfast. Trying to play it cool, he remained fixated on
his food and only occasionally took a peek at her nipplage.
Rogue then felt the pressure on her breasts and nipples leave,
and a sense of relief flooded over her. However, Jean’s lesson was far from
over.
The brunette Goth took in a deep breath and winced as Jean’s
telekinetic ‘finger’ gently brushed from top to bottom of Rogue’s pussy lips.
Jean gave Rogue’s pussy numerous teasing passes, relishing in each and every
flinch she saw Rogue have. After a few more teasing passes, Jean began to rub
Rogue’s clit. Rogue tried to hide her heavy breathing, but the circular rhythm
applied to clitoris was too much and Bobby couldn’t help but notice. She tried
to muffle as many moans and sighs as she could but the pleasure was hard to
contain.
Please… Jean…stop.
Jean smugly looked over at Rogue as she continued to
telekinetically finger her.
Oh come on, Jean thought, your enjoying this.
See?
Jean then spread apart Rogue’s pussy revealing her wetness. She inserted
a ‘finger’ into the wet snatch. Rogue couldn’t help but throw her head back in
reaction and across the table, Bobby jerked his own head up at the unexpected
move.
“You ok Rogue?”
Rogue blinked her eyes a few times trying to regain her
composure.
“Y..yeah, A..ah
f..fine.” Rogue said, stammering for breath. She then
pretended to crack her neck; like that was the real reason she arched her head.
A muffled moan came deep within Rogue’s her throat as
‘Jean fingers’ began to work harder and faster. Rogue entire began to shiver,
and she was squirming all around in her seat. She closed her eyes, and lowered
her head, trying to be as quite as possible. Jeans ‘finger’ then slammed deep
into her Rogue’s wet pussy causing an immense orgasm to crash down upon Rogue.
She instinctively squeezed her pale legs together and grabbed onto the leather
seat as wave upon wave crashed down. Rogue collapsed into her seat with loud sigh
of content. She looked up, breathing heavily, her normally paled face was a
rosy shad of red.
I’m impressed that you
managed to hold that orgasm in Rogue, bravo, Jean telepathically said. You
managed to hide it from everyone in the room…well almost everyone.
Oh shit, Rogue thought
as her eyes darted over across the table. The young Bobby Drake was
flabbergasted. He sat there, mouth wide-open, eyes opened to the max and a fork
full of pancakes stuck in mid flight. He wasn’t quite sure what he saw but one
thing was sure, it was arousing.
Rogue noticed that Jean had
let go of her telekinetic hold on her. She quickly grabbed her empty bowl of
cereal, exited the breakfast nook and bolted straight out of the kitchen. As
the brunette Goth passed by, Jean just gave her a smug, arrogant look.
“Bye Rogue.”
Back at the breakfast nook,
Bobby continued to sit in his chair, in complete shock. He did have a desperate
urge to follow Rogue, but a raging hard on prevented such a pursuit. All he
could do was try and fight off his erection before anyone else noticed. Just
then Logan sat down with his recently cooked sausage omelet. Just as the gruff
man was about to dive into his food, he picked up an odd sent. He sniffed the
air a few times. The scent was familiar but he couldn’t quite place his finger
on it. After a few more sniffs, Logan raised an eyebrow.
“Hey kid,” He said, talking
to Bobby “You smell something?”
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“Rogue!”
For tha
love of god go away, Rogue thought as the stream of water pounded down upon
her head.
“Rogue! You, like better not
being using all of the hot water in there!” Kitty yelled as she pounded against
the bathroom door.
“Don’t worry Kitty
Ah’m
actually using up all of the cold water.
Rogue’s mutant power is the
ability to absorb another person's memories and in the case of mutants, their
powers. Kitty’s mutant power is the ability to become intangible, walking
through walls and other solid objects, which she calls ‘phasing’.
Utilizing her mutant power, she easily bypassed the bathroom’s locked door and
phased through it.
“Damn it Kitty, can’t Ah have
some privacy?” Rogue grumbled.
“Jeez what’s wrong with you?
You’ve been in here for like, 30 minutes.”
Rogue leaned downed and
turned off the shower faucet.
“Ah just needed a long, cold
shower…” Rogue said as she poked her out from the shower curtain.
“Thinking of Scott again are
we?” Kitty asked as she handed Rogue a towel.
“Oh…um…yeah Scott…” Rogue
said as she wrapped the towel around her body
Kitty noticed the hesitation
in Rogue’s voice. Her eyes locked on Rogue as she walked over to the
bathroom sink.
Did Jean and her really
hook up?
Kitty walked up next to Rogue
as the southern Goth combed her wet hair.
“So, did you doing anything
like, interesting yesterday?” Kitty asked.
Rogue froze.
“Nah, not really. Just
messed around in our room most of the day.”
Kitty looked down and
couldn’t help but get an eyeful of Rogue’s large breast swelling up against her
towel. She gave the one boob an odd look. Just barely exposed from
the towel was a small circular dark spot. Kitty gave the mark puzzled look.
Is that what I think it
is? Kitty questioned herself.
Kitty’s eyes darted over and
gave the mark on Rogue breast one more look. r jar jaw dropped.
IT IS! That’s a freaking
hickey! Like, that’s a freaking hickey on her BOOB!
Kitty turned around and walked over
to the shower.
I can’t believe it! Rogue
and Jean really had sex! Oh my god! Like, oh my god! OH MY
GOD!…………Ok, like calm down.
Kitty turned her head and looked
over at her roommate.
Great my roommate's gay--bi at
the least.
Kitty then went over and turned on the
shower faucet, alternating the hot and cold until the water was perfect.
She was hesitant to remove her clothing. Rogue and Kitty and shared a
room for close to two years and had seen each other naked plenty of
times. However, Kitty's sudden "discovery" about her roommate
made things--different. She looked over her shoulder, wanting to time
this perfectly. As soon as Rogue bent down to get something from the
bathroom cabinet, Kitty frantically stripped out of her pink
Now only if Rogue would
leave before I’m done…
Kitty slowly hung her head under
the faucet, soaking her long brunette hair. She twisted her naked body
around, dousing her skin with the warm water. She then knelt down and
grabbed a bar of soap and began to scrub it across her smooth skin, first
lathering her face and then hanging her head back down into the spray, washing
herself clean. Kitty then brought the soap down to her small, perky
breasts. She repeated the lathering and washing process to her entire
body--her stomach, her arms, her legs, anything and everything that would waste
time. Next she moved on to hesh hsh her hair. She lathered, she
rinsed--hell, she even repeated.
Damn, wish I like, didn’t shave
my legs yesterday, Kitty thought as she realized there was nothing else to
wash.
Well this 'as got to be the
longest shower ever, Rogue can’t still be here. Kitty poked her head
out of the shower curtain.
Damn, she’s still in here,
Kitty thought. Well, looks like I can’t postpone this any longer.
She turned off the
shower and once again poked her head out.
“Hey Rogue, could you like,
get me a towel?”
Rogue unscrewed an eyeliner
cap and leaned in closer to the mirror.
“Get it yourself,” she
sassily responded.
“You lazy bitch! Come
on, get me one!”
Rogue just continued applying
her dark blue eyeliner.
“Get it yourself,
“Come on Rogue!” Kitty wined.
“Jesus Christ Kitty,” Rogue
said, now starting to get angry. She stomped over to the bathroom closet
and got a towel. “What is it, bothered Ah might see ya
naked?” She sarcastically snapped.
“Well…” Kitty said, shrugging
her shoulders
Rogue gave Kitty a weird
look.
“Gawd
Kitty, it’s not like I haven’t see ya naked before.”
Rogue said, handing her roommate the towel.
Yeah well, that was before
I knew you liked that sorta thing, Kitty thought
as she wrapped the towel around her wet body. Kitty started to become a
little nervous, realizing that both were only covered in towels.
What if she like, puts a
move on me? Kitty thought. Not wanting to be involved in this
uncomfortable situation any longer, she went straight for the door. She
quickly flung it open, only to be stopped dead in her tracks. Standing
outside of the bathroom, just about to knock on the door was Logan,
he turned his head, adverting his eyes from the young flesh in front of him.
“Oh, Hi Logan,” Kitty meekly
said, trying to somehow cover herself.
“Sorry to intrude girls. The
Professor has discovered a new mutant signature. This mutant isn’t on any
of our records and is potentially very powerful. The Professor wants the
team to track this mutant down and make contact with him…or her.”
“So pretty much the usual
search and recruit?” Rogue asked, walking up behind Kitty.
“Pretty much ‘Stripes,” Logan
responded, trying desperately to keep eye contact with his young student.
It was hard, though, as Rogue’s breasts were nearly spilling out from her
towel. “So you two, get suited up and meet down in the X-Jet in twenty
minutes.”
“Well, so much for
going shopping,” Kitty said as she and Rogue made their way for their room.
“Shopping?” Rogue questioned.
“You just went yesterday.”
“What’s your point?” Kitty
asked with a smile, opening the door to their room. Both girls walked
over to their respected closets and pulled out their uniforms. Rogue
didn’t hesitate in removing her towel, exposing her pale, toned body. She
causally walked over to her dresser drawers and rummaged through her
clothing. She pulled out a black thong and a black bra. As Rogue
slipped on her bra, strap-brap,rap, she couldn’t help but glance across the
room. Kitty was fumbling around in her own dresser, still draped in her
towel. Yesterday Rogue finally realized that she was bisexual, so she had
been looking at some of the girls in the Institute in a new way this
morning. Seeing Kitty in only a towel, however, wasn’t doing anything for
her.
Hmm…Ah don’t understand
it. Beautiful long brown silky hair, kinda tan
& smooth skin, small but perky boobs, tight little butt. Overall a
petite little hottie. So, why aren’t ah
attracted to her?
As Rogue tried to find a reason, Kitty
slipped a pair of pink panties under her towel. She then completely
turned her back to Rogue and finally took off her towel. Rogue couldn’t
help but stare as Kitty slipped on her bra. Kitty could "feel"
Rogue's gaze and tried to hook on her pink bra as quickly as possibly, but the
sudden pressure and embarrassment caused Kitty to fumble with the hooks.
Rogue noticed Kitty's struggle.
“Need some help there?”
Kitty's eyes widened with fear.
“NO!” Kitty blurted
out. “No that’s ok. Thanks anyway.”
She finally clasped the hooks
together and felt a little more secure around Rogue. However, walking
around in only her underwear in front of a girl who liked that
walked over to her closet and pulled out her uniform. These weren’t your
typical uniforms, however, and Kitty, Girl Genius didn’t even know what they
were made of. Whatever they were made out of, they did their job
perfectly. Strong as Kevlar, stretchy as spandex, and comfortable as
cotton. Like each X-Man uniform, Kitty's had her own unique design.
Her particular uniform was a one piece that zipped up from the crotch to just
above the bust line. It is mainly black except for a blue stripe in the
middle, both back and front. It forms a nice thong-like image when
staring at her tight little ass. The collar is yellow along with her
gloves. Her thick boots are the same blue as her uniform's stripe.
Seeing Kitty slip on her
uniform kinda cued Rogue to get her own. Just
like every other X-Men, she had her own unique variation of uniform.
First she slipped on her black pants bottom, shimmying her body around,
wiggling into the tight material. Rogue then grabbed the black
long-sleeved top and pulled it down over her upper body. She then moved
over to her bed and sat down, crossing her legs as she slipped her feet into
her thick, dark gray boots. Next was one of the more unique parts of her
costume, a dark green armor breast plating. Of the eight X-Men, only
Rogue’s costume had any real armor on it. She never quite understood why
the Professor gave her the armor. Maybe it was because she had no real
offensive or defensive power to protect herself.
Or maybe the Professor
doesn’t want any harm to come to ma huge rack, Rogue thought, giggling at
the idea.
Whatever the reason, Rogue
did enjoy having the armor. It provided a nice substitute for a sports
bra, something Rogue defiantly needed. She quickly buckled her yellow
belt around her waist and then pulled out the finishing touch to her costume:
her dark yellow gloves. Rogue flopped them around in her hands.
Ah guess ah really don’t
need these anymore, she thought. Ah have control of ma power---
but then again, ah don’t wanna ruin ma nails.
She slipped them on and gave
herself a once over in the mirror, adjusting her hair.
“God and people think I’m
shallow,” Kitty exclaimed as she looked over at her roommate. “Jeez
Rogue, we’re not going on a date here, stop fussing with your hair!” Kitty
yelled as she tugged at Rogue’s arm. The brunette Goth gave in and ran
down the hallway with her roommate, straight towards the X-Jet.
*********************************************
Saint anger ‘round my neck
Saint anger ‘round my neck
He never gets respect
Saint anger ‘round my neck
You flush it out, you
flush it out
Saint anger ‘round my neck
You flush it out, you flush it
out
Fuck it all and no regrets
I hit the lights on these dark
sets
I need a voice to let myself
To let myself go free
Fuck it all and no regrets
“God, does that kid have to listen
to the crap so loud?” Wolverine snickered.
“Hey, I put up with that music all
the time,” Kitty said. “You guys can, like, suffer for once.”
“Metallica
isn’t that bad,” Scott admitted, looking back at his teammate from the pilot
chair of the X-Jet.
“Hey, payentiention to your flying
“Haha!
Cyclops got in trouble!” Nightcrawler said, pointing
and laughing.
“Hey man, why don’t you let me
fly? I'd totally be killer at flying this baby,” Evan,
“Killer, as in killing us all,”
Wolverine mockingly responded. “No Porcupine. Considering that
blaring racket Rogue is listening to, Cyclops is doing ok.”
“Hey come on guys, lay off Rogue,”
Jean said, breaking up the gang up on our young Goth. “She’s listening to her
headphones, just leave her be.”
The entire group fell silent and
stopped their teasing of Rogue. Jean looked back at Rogue and gave her a
wink. Completely oblivious to the entire event, Rogue was taken off guard by
the gesture.
What the hell was that about?
She thought.
Rogue wasn’t the only one
taken by Jean’s actions. Across the row, Kitty sat dumfounded.
Jean…of all the people to
be stick up on Rogue, I’d never pick her. Jeez, if I had any doubts
before, I’m confident now, they had sex! Kitty looked over at Jean,
who was sitting very elegantly. Her legs were crossed, hands in her lap; all in
all she had her normal smug, preppy attitude about her. Kitty then looked
back at Rogue, the southern Goth, slouched down in the X-Jet seats.
Nearly everything she stood for was the complete opposite of Jean. So what
in the world could have made them hook up?
“Five minutes to landing,
look sharp everybody,” Wolverine loudly ordered. “Hey Stripes!! Take off
those damn things.”
**************************************
The team disembarked from the
X-Jet, their personal transport jet. Cyclops managed to land the large
aircraft just on the outskirts of a large, dense forest. The team
surveyed their immediate snow-covered surroundings before regrouping.
“Ok, we’re
“Nigthcrawler, Spyke,
you’re with me. Cyclops and Jean, you're together, and Rogue and Kitty,
you’re the last team.”
“Looks like it’s you and me
babes,” Kitty said, wrapping her arm around Rogue’s shoulder.
“Hooray,” Rogue sarcastically
responded.
“Ok--according to the
Professor X, the neo-mutant is somewhere in these woods. Fan out and call
if you make contact.”
As each respec tea team went
their separate ways, Rogue and Kitty casually walked through the dense Vermont
forest. While Rogue was very alert, keeping an eye out for any sign of
human life, Kitty slowly trailed behind, head hanging, staring down at the
snow.
“Hey come on Kitty, the
sooner we find this mutant, the sooner we can go home.”
“Why doesn’t anybody call me
by my codename?” Kitty questioned looking up at Rogue.
“Maybe because
back towards her roommate. “So what’s wrong with you? You seemed
bummed.”
“No I’m fine…” Kitty said,
trailing off. “I’ve just been thinking about something. You and
Jean?”
Rogue’s face suddenly filled
with fear and her eyes widened.
“Yeah? What about me
and ‘Ms Perfect’?”
“Well recently something’s
have got me thinking and…”
&%'> ::SNAP:p>
“…hey what was that?” Kitty
quickly turned around, hearing the strange noise. Rogue also responded and
walked towards a large area of brush.
“I could have sworn I heard
something,” Kitty said, looking over Rogue’s shoulder.
“Yeah, ah heard it
too.” She leaned in towards the brush and gave a good long look.
“Guess it was nothing,” she said, turning around.
“So anyway, like I was
saying,” Kitty started back up. “You and Jean…wait, ::SNIFF:: ::SNIFF::,
you smell that?”
Rogue took a couple whiffs of
the air.
“Yeah. Ah wonder what it is.”
“It’s gas,
answered.
Rogue and Kitty both turned
around as an explosion of gas sprayed around their bodies. Neither had
time to react, much less escape. Their muscles went stiff and both
toppled over into the snow. As a heavy drowsiness overtook Rogue, the last
thing she saw was a tall man in a trench coat with a devilish, wicked grin.
“Goodnight girls,” Gambit
said, kneeling down next to the unconscious Rogue. He brushed her brown
and white hair from her face. “And you, chere,
rest well. After I’m done with you, you’ll need it.”
Kitty moaned as she awoke,
her head throbbing. She rubbed the drowsiness away from her eyes, ing
ing
like she had been asleep for hours. She was sprawled out across cold
metal floor. As she slowly lifted her upper torso up and brushed her hair
away from her face, she spun her head around, examining the room. She
figured the metal floor spanned out about twenty feet in each direction, while
a metal dome-like ceiling expanded upwards another good twenty feet.
Wooden crates filled the room.
Must be some type of
storage area. Only question is, where the hell am I?
Kitty then noticed she
was alone and quickly gave the room another once over.
Where’s Rogue? She
stood up and started to walk around, wondering if she was truly alone.
“Rogue?…….Rogue, you in
here?”
A sudden deep and booming
Russian voice filled the room.
“Don’t worry little one, your
friend is nearby.”
Kitty whipped around. A
thick metal door opened from the far side of the room and a bright light filled
the room. Kitty raised her hand, covering her eyes of the blinding
light. A tall male figure stood under the doorway. Kitty squinted,
trying to determine the identity of her captor.
“Who are you?” she
asked. The tall figure slowly marched into the large room. Whoever
it was, he was very intimidating and muscular.
“My name is
Rasputin. You may know me as…”
“Colossus,” Kitty abruptly
answered. The two adversaries exchanged death stares for a moment.
Kitty was the first to break the silence. “Where’s Rogue, and what does
your boss Magneto want with us?”
“I already told you she is
fine,” Colossus firmly re-declared. “Why she is here, well, you’ll find
out soon enough.”
“And what does Magneto want
with me?” Kitty asked, trying to sound as tough as possible.
“Nothing,” Colossus coldly
responded. “Wrong place, wrong time. And Magneto doesn’t want Roguo:p>o:p>
Kitty was taken back, almost
disappointed in the answer. She hung her head down, thinking for a
second, and then began to question what she was just told.
“So who wants Rogue?” Kitty
asked.
“Gambit.”
“And what does Gambit want
with Rogue…OH MY GOD! He’s gonna rape
her! You assholes!” Kitty started to walk furiously towards the
tall giant, ready to attempt to get by him. Colossus didn’t budge or
flinch at Kitty’s rush; he just held out his large hand, signaling her to halt.
“I promise you,
Russian accent. Kitty stopped dead in her tracks and looked deep into
Colossus’ eyes, and a sense of ease poured into her body. For some
reason, she believed his statement. However, another question quickly
filled her mind.
“What did you call me?”
Colossus shook his head, not
sure what she meant by the question.
“Your name…that is your name
isn’t it?”
“My name’s Kitty; you called
me Katya.”
“Oh, sorry,” Colossus said, shrugging
his shoulders. “English is still new to me. I mix names with
my native Russian,” he admitted, finally standing down from his statuesque
posture. “I’ll not let it happen again.”
“Don’t worry about it, I
actually kinda like it,” she said, brushing her hair
back, revealing her blushing rosy cheeks.
“Well, you best make yourself
comfortable, you friend will be…’oied’ied’ for a while.”
Kitty gave the tall young man
a smile before turning around and slowly walking over to a large wooden crate.
As she did, Colossus couldn’t heut gut give the petite girls body a good once
over. His eyes stopped at her tight little ass…swaying back and forth…her
uniform hugged the firm pieces of flesh…swaying back and forth…the blue stripe
of her uniform creating a thong like image…swaying back and forth. As she
sat down against the wooden crate, Colossus finally snapped out of his
trance. Kitty also snapped out of her own trance.
Oh my god Kitty, what are
you doing, flirting with the enemy--Rogue is defiantly rubbing off on you girl.
Kitty curled her legs up
against her body and wrapped her arms around her knees. She leaned her
head down into her lap, so her eyes could just barely see over her knees.
She stared at her tall, masculine captor as he paced back and forth, looking to
be in deep thought. She had only "met" Colossus once and even
then it wasn’t a formal meeting. They didn’t even introduce themselves or
speak to each other. In fact, it was more of a fight instead of a meeting
and a brief one, Kitty helped drop a building on Colossus.
I don’t remember him being
so huge, Kitty thought as she watched the 6’4 giant pace back and
forth. He is kinda neat looking,
though… Oh god Kitty! "Neat looking"? Snap
As time seemed to drag on, Colossus
continued to pace, while Kitty continued to watch. Finally, Colossus
stopped and sat down against the smooth metal wall.
What is taking Gambit so
long? The tall Russian thought as he hung his head down.
For a moment, it appeared to
Kitty that he had fallen asleep. She stood up slowly and started to creep
up on him, trying to get a closer look.
********************************************
“Rogue? Oh Rogue? Hey
come on Rogue, wake up.”
“Kitty is that you?”
“Nope.”
“Jean?”
“No Chere,
someone even better.”
Rogue bolted up, finally
remembering where she was and who took her. She looked up and hovering
over her was a thin, dark hair young man, dressed in a trench coat. Her
face cringed in anger, her eyes narrowed.
“Gambit!”
“Yep Chere,
Gambit,” the cocky Cajun grinned. “It’s about time you woke up. Old
Gambit here was getting antsy.”
Rogue twisted her head
around, giving the room a once over, looking for the nearest escape route.
“Don’t bother, Petite--you
“Fine. Ah guess
around for ah while,” Rogue said, standing up, fists clenched. Gambit
just smiled and moved in closer. He took one of her gloved hands into his
own and began to stroke it.
“Calm down. Gambit just
wants to have a little naked fun with you.”
Rogue was blown away by his
comment. In a small corner of her mind she was flattered, but her senses
stayed sharp and all she felt was disgust.
“So assuming that ah could
touch you, why the fuck would ah wanna hook up
with you? First time we met, you tried to blow me up,” Rogue furiously
responded, remembering their first meeting.
Gambit moved his head in
closer and stared into the enraged Goths eyes; she stared back into his.
She couldn’t help but notice his unusual crimson red eyes, not to mention the
blackness that surrounded his irises.
“Well, I’m just so damned
irresistible, aren’t I?”
“Maybe…” Rogue shyly
responded, sounding like a naïve schoolgirl.
MAYBE!! t tht the
hell am I saying!!
“And I don’t think I’ll have
me,” Gambit arrogantly explained.
God, of all of the egotistical,
pig headed assholes! What makes him think he’s so special? Ah
almost wish ah didn’t have control of ma powers, teach the idiot a lesson.
“Soooo,
is that why you brought me here, to have sex with me?” Rogue asked, almost in a
flirty manner.
Fuck, what am I saying, he
brought me here to rape me!
“Bingo, Chere.
You X-Chicks--brains and hot pieces of asses,” Gambit grinned, rubbing his
hands together, looking down at Rogue’s chest. “So why don’t we get
started, take this off,” He commanded, knocking on her green breast ing.ing.
Normally, Rogue would smack a
person for a comment like that, let alone touching her breast, even with the
armor over it. But before she realized what happened, she reached back
and began to unbuckle the latches to the armor covering her breasts.
What the hell am ah doing?
Ah can’t seem to control mahself.
She shrugged her arms out from the
unbuckled armor and tossed it to the ground. Rogue still had her black
uniform top on, but that didn’t stop Gambit from taking a long moment to do
nothing but stare, intoxicated by the sight of her full, up-thrust breasts,
straining against the fabric.
“Take off this off,” he
commanded, eyes still fixated on her rack.
“Like hell I am!” Rogue
coarsely responded as her hands unconsciously betrayed her thoughts. Her
pale fingers wrapped themselves around the bottom of the fabric and in on fluid
motion pulled it up and over her head.
What the fuck? I
can’t control myself—it’s as if he’s hypnotizing--wait a sec! He is
hypnotizing me! He did it before, when we first met. He almost
killed me because of it! Shit girl, why didn’t you realize it sooner?
Rogue was absolutely correct.
Using his mutant power of hypnotic charm, Gambit has been able to ‘seduce’ her,
having the brunette Goth in the palm of his horny hands. He rubbed these
hands together at the sight of her bare, large, perfectly formed breasts.
He reached out and cupped her magnificent globes in both hands, and began to
give them numerous squeezes and honks.
Rogue instinctively arched her back,
thrusting her chest more firmly against his constantly moving hands. She
tried to fight the pleasure; having skin to skin contact was still a new
sensation to Rogue, especially the feel of his hands on her bare breasts.
She opened her eyes to find him grinning at her again.
If ah could only use
actually used them since ah suddenly had control of them. How do ah
activate them?
She concentrated and tried to
activate her powers. Nothing happened. She winced in
fear--fear that Gambit was actually going to be able to rape her and she
couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
Gambit tightened his grip on
Rogue’s breasts, squeezing the large pieces of flesh intensely.
"Oooo
Chere,” he hissed, swirling her marvelous globes
around in his hands. “You and Gambit, we’re gonna
have a good old time!"
That’s what you think asshole!
**************************************
“What was that?” Kitty jumped,
hearing the loud noise. Piotr turned his head
and rose, ready for action.
“It sounded like an
explosion.” He marched over to the door and pressed the button to open
it. Nothing happened. He pressed the button a few more times, fiercer
each time.
“Whats
wrong?” Kitty asked, noticing his frustration.
“The door is jammed.
We’re stuck in here,” Piotr irritably responded.
“Hey, like don’t yell
at me!” Kitty yelled. “It’s not my fault!”
“I am sorry
I have no way of helping them.”
“Can’t you just armor up and
punch the door down?” the short brunette asked.
“Nyet.
Magneto has made sure that his fortress is impenetrable. Even in my
armored form, I could not even begin to make a dent in these walls.”
Kitty thought for a second, and
then lit up with enthusiasm.
“Hey! No problem--I can
walk through walls.”
“Da,
that is true, but not these walls,” Piotr responded,
pointing to the thick steel wall. “Magneto has also customized these
walls to negate your powers. A low-level electric field surges through
these walls.” Piotr explained as Kitty walked up to
the steel. “Go ahead, try to phase through it.”
Kitty stretched out her hand,
concentrating just enough to make her hand intangible. Just as her
fingertips touched the wall, a small electric shock repelled her hand.
she squeaked, sug ong on a burnt finger.
“See, impenetrable and
impossible to escape.”
Kitty walked back into the
middle of the room and sat down, still sucking on her finger.
thinking of a way to get out of the room.
Damn, that really hurt,
Kitty thought to herself, looking at her sore finger. She then inserted
the scorched finger back into her mouth, trying to soothe the pain. She
lifted her head up, looking at the ceiling as she thought of her own ways of
getting out of this room--and away from her captor.
Hey wait a sec, she
thought as she scrunched up her face.
“Hey Piotr,
does the ceiling have this electric shock thingy too?”
Piotr
looked up and thought about the question for a few seconds.
“I’m not sure. Even if
it doesn’t how are we supposed to get up there? It is easily twenty
feet.”
“Well, you could throw me up
there--you’re strong enough. I could just, like, phase through it.” Kitty
innocently suggested.
“Da,
that could work…but I would be stuck in here and you would be free to cause all
sorts of trouble.”
“Yeah,” Kitty said hanging
her head down. “Can’t blame me for trying.” She swirled her finger
around the floor as she thought of another possibility.
“Well,” Kitty started “I
could get us both up there,” she hesitantly admitted.
“How?” Piotr
curiously asked.
“When I’m, like, holding onto
something or someone, I can extend my phasing power to affect them too,” Kitty
explained as she stood up. “After lots of practice I’ve been able to have
myself and other people walk on air.”
“Well, it looks like you
X-Men are full of surprises,” Piotr said with a
smirk.
“Yeah I’m pretty darn
impressive aren’t I?” Kitty teasing admitted.
“Ok,” Kitty said, grabbing
room. “Stand right here,” she commanded, pointing to a certain
spot. Piotr obeyed and stood completely
upright.
“Now pick me up,” Kitty
requested.
“What, why?”
“Because I haven’t done this
many time and it’s very hard to concentrate while doing it, so pick me up,
buster,” the short girl commanded, staring up at the 6’4 giant.
Piotr
complied and scooped up the petite brunette, one hand behind her knees, and one
hand on her lower back. A sudden fuzziness soothed through Kitty’s
body. The feeling of being in Piotr’s masculine
and powerful arms was so… invigorating.
Ok girl, get a hold of
yourself--you need to concentrate.
“Close your eyes and be quiet,”
Kitty said, placing her hand over his eyes. Piotr
obeyed and began to walk towards the opposite side of the room. After a
few paces, his feet left the ground and just as Kitty said, were walking on
air. Kitty removed her hand from Piotr’s eyes
and placed it on her head.
Can’t let anything break my
concentration…
The two continued to float up into the
air, closer and closer to the ceiling. However, just as they were halfway
there…
Wouldn’t hurt to just sneak a
peek, Piotr thought and slowly opened one eye,
only to find out how high they really were.
“BY THE WHITE WOLF!”
Piotr’s
cry was enough to break Kitty’s concentration. Both solidified.
“YOU IDIOT!” Kitty yelled as the
two plummeted towards the ground. After what seemed like forever, they
hit the floor with a loud thud, Piotr taking the
brunt of the impact. The two just lay for the a few seconds, completely
dazed. Kitty was the first to break the silence
“Ouch, ouch, ouch,” Kitty moaned as
rubbed her head. “You klutz! I told you not to open your eyes!”
“Sorry,” Piotr
said, as he rubbed his back. He then realized the compromising position
they were in. He was on his back, legs completely outstretched, with
Kitty on top of him, virtually straddling him. Kitty also quickly noticed
but didn’t move off him. Instead, she leaned in closer onto
“Are you okay Katya?”
Piotr asked as he stared into her beautiful blue
eyes.
“Fine, just fine,” she said
staring back into his.
“Should we try again?” he
nervously asked.
“It can wait,” she responded,
leaning in closer, inches away from his face. Piotr
looked like a deer in the headlights; Kitty wasn’t much better off.
“You look scared,”
into his eyes.
“I am scared,” she
admitted “I don’t care.”
Kitty bit her lower lip as
she leaned her face in; her heart skipped a few beats as feltfelt
few ses, ws, waiting to see if Piotr would back
away. He didn’t. She kissed him again, this time pressing her lips
against his firmer and much longer. Kitty
pulled away and looked into Piotr’s eyes.
"That
was really nice," She said.
met Kitty’s lips, opening his mouth to breathe out. Kitty found her body
beginning to react almost separately from her mind and her tongue snaked into
his mouth. Piotr moved his hands out from his
side and touched her hair. Her brown locks were silky smooth to the
touch. He then pushed his own tongue pushed into her mouth.
Kitty’s
entire body melted onto Piotr’s and her petite little
body relaxed upon his muscular frame. Her breasts smushed
down on his chest, and she could feel his chest movinpidlpidly up and down
against hers. Piotr gently lay back on the
floor, and Kitty’s body came down with him. Silence filled the room, save
for the moist sounds of their kissing. Piotr
ran his hands up and down Kitty’s back sending chills through her body.
He continued to run his hands up and down until his large hands stopped at the
small curves of Kitty’s breasts. She gently pulled her mouth away and sat
up straight on his torso. Her hands slowly traced up her body, softly
skimming the smooth surface of her uniform. Piotr’s
erection began to grow as Kitty’s weight pressed down on his genitals.
The growing bulge pressed against Kitty’s body, causing her fingers to fumble
at the zipper of her uniform.
“Are
you sure you want to do this?” Piotr asked, just as
she was about to unzip her uniform.
Kitty
looked up and simply nodded.
“We
may never have cha chance again,” she said as she begun to slide the zipper
down. “I don’t want to regret not doing this.”
The
zipper of her uniform went all the way down past her belly button, so when it
reached that mark, she peeled out of it, letting the top half hang around her
waist. Piotr gulped once she was done.
She was now straddling him with only the bottom half of her uniform remaining
and an exposed pink bra.
Kitty’s
entire body shivered as Piotr sat upright, grinding
his erection in between her legs. He moved his hands behind Kitty’s bare
back and undid the bra with ease, helping Kitty slide her arms out of it.
Once it was fully removed, Piotr flung the clothing
to the side. He looked down at Kitty’s breasts, her nipples already
hardened. Her small perky breasts moved up and down as she
breathed. Piotr wrapped his large hand around
her right breast, giving numerous gentle squeezes. A low moan escaped
Kitty’s mouth; the sensation of Piotr squeezing her
breast combined with his erection grinding into her crotch was intoxicating.
breast, causing Kitty’s entire body to shiver. She closed her eyes as he
took the nipple between his lips, rolling his tongue over it.
to tweak the other neglected nipple with his fingers. He brought her
entire areola into his mouth and even some of the mound of Kitty’s breast,
while squeezing the other with his hand. Kitty threw her head back,
relishing every sensation Piotr was giving her.
He unexpectedly pulled his mouth away from her chest as her breast glistened
with saliva in the low light of the room.
revealing his firm, muscular chest. Kitty stared down at his ripped
pecks, her genitals throbbing at the sight. She placed her small,
trembling hands upon his chest and planted one more soft kiss on his lips
before pushing him back down on the floor. She then wiggled off his lap
and stood up.
She
bent over and started to unbuckle the straps to her boots.
large boots. He then settled back down on his back, eagerly looking up at
the topless girl. Kitty blushed as his eyes soaked in every inch of her
body, especially the naked parts. She didn’t disappoint in giving him
more flesh to look at. She grabbed hold of her uniform, still
half-hanging around her waist, and peeled it down to her ankles. She lifted
each leg, finally discarding the clothing completely. A chill went up her
bare spine as she stood up, naked, save for a pair of pink lace panties.
black Speedo upon seeing the sight of the nearly naked girl.
“You
are the most beautiful thing I’ve seen in long time,” he said, staring up at
the petite brunette.
“Thank
you,” Kitty giggled as she brushed a strand of hair from her face. She
then slowly knelt down to the ground and parted his
legs with her trembling hands. She then laid herself down on her
stomach, her small breasts squishing against the floor. She shivered as
her body rested on the cold metal floor. Kitty was like a deer in the
headlights as stared at the large bulge within Piotr’s
black Speedos. She took in a deep breath, reached up, and began to pull
the last bit of clothing off his body. Piotr
wiggled his lower body around, helping her remove the unwanted cloth.
After what seemed an eternity, Kitty finally removed the Speedos and threw them
over her shoulder. She turned her head around to finally get a look, to
finally see what all this fuss was about. Her mouth dropped.
<
“Oh my god!” She blurted out,
trying to cover her mouth and hide her shock. While this was the first
penis she had ever seen in her life, she was sure about one thing:
ITS HUGE!! Holy
shit! How am I supposed to, like, get that in my mouth? How is it
supposed to fit in my vag...
“Something wrong,
“No, no…just a little surprised,”
she nervously responded. She looked at it, up and down. Examining
its large head, the thick veins running down his long shaft, finally stopping
at his swelling balls.
He’s gotta
be a foot long, she thought to herself. While he wasn’t quite that
long, he was still an impressive nine inches. How the hell did Rogue
do this?
She finally reached out for it and
took it into her small, trembling hand. A sudden rush of warmth filled
her lower body she held his large cock. Just holding it was getting her
wet, which did little for her nervousness. Kitty examined his erection as
her delicate little hand grasped around it. She felt his pulse throbbing
under her gentle grip. Feeling a sudden boldness, she gave it a quick squeeze,
producing a groan from Piotr and a drop of milky
liquid at the head of his cock.
Well, can’t sit here all day
looking at it.
She took in a deep breath and
licked her lips. She lowered her head and gave his shaft a long, slow
lick before wrapping her lips around the smooth top of his throbbing
head. Piotr groaned out as Kitty’s warm lips
began to suck away on his sensitive head. A sudden aggressiveness
overpowered her and she tried to plunge his entire length down her
throat. She only made it about halfway down before choking herself.
She quickly withdrew his long shaft from her mouth, instinctively dragging her
tongue against the underside.
Well, I’m like, not
She retightened her grasp around
his cock, and began stroking it. It was well lubricated with her salvia
by this time, and it slid easily through her hands. Piotr’s
breathing grew rapid as she continued to jerk him every which way. Kitty
brought her head back down and wrapped her lips around his head. She
began sucking powerfully on his head with her sensuous lips as her hand pumped
up and down, faster and faster on his long shaft. Kitty lifted her
lips from his cock for a moment, gathering her breath, while continuing to stroke
his slippery shaft. She looked up for a moment and watched him closely,
fascinated by each reaction her hand gave him. A small amount of pre-cum
trickled down from his head; before she knew what happened her hand gathered it
up and smeared along his long shaft.
Kitty thought back a couple
weeks, when Rogue was describing her own oral experience.
“When I first tasted his
juices, it was kinda bitter… …when he came it got a
little sweeter.”
Kitty leaned back in, taking
in a small amount of his shaft. She gave his head a long sensuous lick
with her tongue, tasting his juices.
Ewww,
tastes gross, she thought to herself feeling a twinge of disgust. Can’t
imagine it’ll taste any better.
However, she went on and took
him back into her mouth, sucking even harder than before.
growing pressure building deep within his groin. He tried to fight it,
tried to make this last as long as possible, but it was no use. His back
arched and his whole body stiffened up, Kitty felt his cock swell in her
mouth. She knew what was about to happen, he was going to cum, and he was
going to cum in her mouth.
Today Kitty had French kissed
a guy, been felt up, had her boobs sucked on and was now giving her first
blowjob. However, she was not yet bold enough to swallow.
and cried out. Kitty quickly withdrew his cock from her mouth and jerked
it over to her far left as he began to spurt. She tightened her grip as
his ejaculation continued, sprinkling his white fluid all over the floor.
He bucked his hips a few more times as his cock began to spasm, squirting a few
more globs of thick liquid. Piotr's large and
muscular chest heaved up and down as he breathed heavily, trying to regain his
composure. He lifted his head off the floor and looked at Kitty, who had
finally released her grip on his penis, still over half-mast.
“That was…amazing
face.
“Really?” she said
smiling. “I thought I half-assed it.”
“Nyet,
it was perfect,” Piotr said, grinning ear to ear.
Kitty pushed her hands
against the floor, and boosted herself up.
“Well, I guess you're like,
panties down to her ankles and kicked them off into a corner.
pussy. She had a small amount of brown hair just above the moist
entrance, but looked shaved everywhere else.
“Da,
I like it very much!” Piotr responded with a large
grin, nodding like an idiot.
Can’t believe I’m
breath, exhaling very slowly.
She knelt down on
grasped his long shaft, holding it in place as she slowly lowered her
body. She began to tremble as the head of his cock reached her wet
entrance. Piotr’s head fell to the ground; the
warmth from Kitties pussy was intoxicating. Just as Kitty was about to
insert his length, she stopped. Piotr raised
his head with a confused look. Kitty just smiled. She began to rub
the tip of his cock against her wet pussy lips. Piotr
groaned and Kitty couldn’t help but giggle. The giggling however soon
stopped as the sensation began to overwhelm her as well. Ending the
mutual teasing, Kitty lowered her hips allowing Piotr
long, hard cock to finally enter her.
Her mouth opened in silent
moans. Luckily Kitty didn’t have to worry about her womanhood; Rogue had once
let her ‘borrow’ a dildo of hers. Even so, this being Kitty's first time,
there was still some discomfort since Piotr wasn’t
exactly a small boy. She paused as half of his length was inside her and
tried to manage the discomfort.
“Are you alright,
hesitance.
Kitty leaned forward, bracing
herself on Piotr’s muscular chest.
“Peeerfect,”
Kitty purred as the heavenly feeling took over.
Slowly, she began to rock her hips,
allowing another inch after inch of his cock to enter her. Soon his
entire nine inchs were fully inside her, once again
causing Kitty to open her mouth in silent moans.
“Oh g..god,”
she said, blinking her eyes at the incredible feeling.
Piotr
raised a hand up from his side and gently stroked Kitties soft and beautiful
face in his hand. Kitty took her own hand and wrapped around his.
She closed her eyes as their two hands caressed one another. Kitty thbroubrought his hand up to her mouth and gave it a tender kiss. Their eyes
met.
“You have the most beautiful blue
eyes,” Piotr said in his thick Russian accent.
Kitty gave a bright and wonderful
smile, enough even to melt away Piotr’s stoic
exterior. She gave his hand one more kiss, before his trailed down her
petite body. He gave Kitty's small breast a gentle squeeze, causing the young
brunette entire body to jump. As she jumped, she bounced on
She threw her head back as the wonderful sensation rippled through her lower
body. Kitty slowly ght ght her head back down and once again met up with
muscular chest for leverage, and then gave him a wink.
Kitty pushed up on her knees,
slowly elevating her body up and gradually sliding more and more of
tight pussy refused to let go of his member. Just as his head was about
to slip out from her warmth, Kitty slid back done his long shaft.
She’s so tight…so wet…so warm,
Piotr thought as her pussy wrapped around his hard
cock.
Really getting into the sensation
now, Kitty began to gyrate her hips around in a circular motion, rubbing
their eyes closed in response to the grinding. She once again pushed up
on her knees and slid half of his cock out before impaling herself once
again. Kitty moaned as she started to ride his cock, harder and
faster. His cock was drenched in her wetness now, sliding in easier and
quicker. Kitty went all the way down on him, burying his cock deep inside
her tight pussy, then again slid off him until just the tip remained and once
again buried it.&; Sh; She maintained this bouncing rhythm, lost in her own
world. Piotr was also lost in thoughtless
bliss. Seeing the petite brunette bounce on his cock was
exhilarating. To the young Russian, what was but a few handful of minutes
felt like hours. Hours of paradise. Hours of ecstasy. Hours
of joy. And most importantly, hours spent in Kitty's warm pussy.
Kitty bit down on her lower lip as
a growing sensation built between her legs--a sensation she couldn’t keep quiet
about and let out a low moan. Each time she slid back down on
grunts as Kitty seamlessly bounced on his shaft. He placed his large
hands on her small, thin hips, helping to thrust deeper into her.
If it was possible, she
started moving faster on him now, sliding his cock in and out of her. A
loud squishing sound echoed from her pussy as her wetness increased.
Kitty’s long brunette hair fell down across her face concealing her from
brushed her hair back, revealing her beautiful face. Yet her beauti
fac
face was wincing…and at least in Piotr’s opinion,
wincing in pain.
“Katya,
are you hurt?”
Kitty shook her head.
She wasn’t hurt, she wasn’t even in pain--she was in pure pleasure. She
pounded down on Piotr hard cock one more time and the
growing build up within her pussy finally exploded. Her whole body tensed
up as she came, her legs squeezed his hips tightly. Piotr
anedaned out as Kitty dug her nails into his chest as her tight pussy
as the orgasm pulsated through her body, causing to shiver and tremble.
She let out another moan as another small wave crashed through her body.
Her entire body collapsed against him as she layed
her head on his chest. Surprisingly, Piotr
managed to hold out from cumming, despite the
wonderful sensation of having Kitty’s pussy tighten up around his cock.
The two just lay there, not
moving for a few moments. Piotr then raised his
head from the floor; he was still inside her, hard as ever and completely ready
to keep going. However, Kitty had her not moved a muscle since collapsing
onto him. Her head was buried in his chest, while her brown hair covered
her face. He once again brushed the hair away from her face to reveal
that Kitty’s eyes were closed.
“Are you alright?”
Kitty slowly opened her
eyes, accompanying them with a bright smile.
“I’m fine…. that was like,
forehead. Kitty planted a few light kisses on his chest before resting
her chin on his chest. She wrapped her small arms around his body,
hugging him as she stared into his eyes.
“I can’t help but notice that
you’re still…‘up to the job’?” Kitty teased as she began to wiggle her hips,
grinding her pussy against his cock. Piotr
couldn’t help but laugh as the short brunette squirmed around in the most
innocent manner.
“Da,
very ‘up to the job’,” he admitted.
“Well,” Kitty said as she
pushed herself up to a sitting position, “I guess we’ll like, just have to
solve that problem.”
Kitty once again brought her
full weight down on him, impaling herself on his hard shaft, drawing out an
excited moan from Piotr. She started to slowly
move up and down on him, rising up until just the head remained between her
shining wet lips, then taking the whole nine inches back inside her.
Piotr
pushed himself up, his upper body now fully upright. He wrapped his large
arms around Kitty and brought her in even closer, squishing her small breast up
against his chest. Piotr looked deep into her
beautiful blue eyes as Kitty continued to ride him. He moved his face in
closer and wrapped his lips around hers. Their tongues interlaced,
probing one another’s, as Kitty slid up and down on Piotr’s
cock. The two withdrew from their passionate kiss, producing a small
slurping noise. Normally, such a thing would cause Kitty to giggle, but
she was definitely not in the mood for giggling. Unable to contain her
lust any longer, she threw in head back moaning loudly. Her perky breasts
thrust upwards as her back arched. Piotr, not
normally one to indulge in his urges, squeezed her left breast, causing Kitty
to let out another loud moan. After a few more squeezes, he placed both
of his hands on her small ass, and gave the firm cheeks a few good
squeezes. Kitty moaned as she bounced atop his large cock while having
her entire body fondled. He flattened his palms on her smooth ass and
began to help Kitty pound away.
The two started to move up
and down faster now, and Piotr could tell from her
breathing that she was nearing another orgasm. He was getting closer,
too, and started to move his hips upward against hers. The two lovers
wrapped their arms around one another as they intensified their pace. A
loud thumping noise echoed throughout the room as Kitty bounced roughly up and
down on Piotr's hard cock. Piotr
then let out a series of moans and groans and his entire body tensed up as his
cock began to spasm. It squirted a glob of
thick liquid into her awaiting pussy causing Kitty to cry out. The
gushing white liquid triggered Kitties own orgasm and she let out a loud and
long moan as wave upon wave of a powerful orgasms crashed down on her.
She dug her nails into his back and instinctively squeezed her thighs around
stud's pulsating cock. As the last wave subsided from Kitties immense
orgasm and every last drop spilled out from Piotr’s
cock, the two crashed down on the floor. Sweat glistened off their bodies
as they gasped and huffed for air. As Piotr
pulled out from Kitty, both groaned from the loss of contact.
“
as usual, “Could you like, kidnap me again next week?”
face.
“
The
two spent the next couple of minutes wrapped in each other’s arms. Kitty
swirled her fingers around his muscular chest as she listened to his heartbeat,
while Piotr basked in the wonderful smell of her
hair. They reluctantly put on their clothes, never breaking eye contact
and always holding one another’s hand when ever possible. Just as Kitty
zipped the last piece to her uniform a large noise emanated from the other side
of the steel exit door.
“Stand
away from the door!” a familiar voice warned. Kitty and Piotr
backed away, hands still intertwined.
“Well
sounds like Rogue’s busting me outta this joint.”
Kitty uhusihusiastically said. “Whenever you feel like joining my side,
remember there’ll be a warm place in my bed for ya.”
She stood up on her tippie toes and gave
two and smoke filled the room. As the smoke cleared standing on the other
side was Rogue. Her costume was ripped all over, her air was a mess and
dirt covered her entire body. The past hour had apparently been a rough one for
her.
“Holy
shit, Rogue!” Kitty exclaimed. “Like, what the hell happened to you?”
“Well…let’s
just say Pyro is one resilient boy,” Rogue admitted
with an exhausted look on her face.
“
expecting his name to come up.
“Yeah,
fuckin little pervert. Your Cajun buddy tried
to rape me and to top it off, he lets that Aussie little punk watch.”
“So
he wasn’t successful then?” Piotr asked with a
relieved sound in his voice.
“Nope.
At the last second ah managed to turn on mah
explained. “Pyro then came out from some
shadows and attacked me. Needless to say, I won.”
“Well,
I like, think you’ve had enough excitement for the day,” Kitty gleefully said,
wrapping her arm around Rogue’s. “So let’s go!”
“What,
the big old “Iron Giant” is just gonna let us go?”
Rogue confusingly asked.
“Yup,”
Kitty said as she started to walk away, tugging at her roommate's arm.
Just
as the two X-Women were about to exit Magneto’s compound, Kitty turned around
and looked at Piotr. The tall Russian stood
there with his usual stoic demeanor back in place. Kitty giggled as an
evil grin spread across her face.
“Hey
Colossus,” she yelled, “Next time we should do it when your all steeled up!”
She
then wrapped her arm back around Rogue’s and continued on.
“What
was that?” Rogue asked, still quite confused over the whole situation.
“What were you two doing?”
“Oh
nothing really….just fucking around.”
The
end….for now….