Dirty Thoughts

At least Toad was someone. It was better than having nobody at all, at least for the moment. And she could take out all her pent-up sexual frustrations on him and she knew he'd like every minute of it. But why should she settle for just Toad now? She's a woman on a mission now and anyone, man or woman, is fair game. "But lets stick to Toad for now," she ght ght to herself, her ruby lips drawing themselves into a rare smile. She came to the top of the stairs and headed for Toad's room with all the fury and determination she could handle. The door flund open, leaving a new crack in the already cracked and bruised foundation. "C-Cuddlebumps, I-I mean Wanda, what's up yo', everything alright?" "Shut up you insect scum and take off your clothes, now," Wanda said, her eyes and facial expression telling Toad that now was not the time to be messing with her.

Toad's face went pale and his eyes grew wide, almost making him look puppy-like. "I, uh, are you ok man," Toad gasped as her features tightened and she scowled at him, effectively scaring the shit out of him. But she could do that to most anybody. "You heard what I said, don't ask questions or I might change my mind," Wanda said somewhat truthfully. Toad hopped off the bed eagerly and shed his clothes. He really wasn't as bad as she thought he'd be. But she could still do better, and she would in time, at least in her opinion.

"Good, now sit," Wanda ordered him and he sat down on the bed, his cock already hardening. She knew he'd get off on her bad treatment of him. Scary fact was, she was enjoying it too. Her lacy little thong was already wet as she ord Toa Toad around. Wanda began to strip in front of him, first her overcoat, as Toad's eyes glazed over, and then her shirt, leaving her too-tight black bra in which her plump breasts were squeezed out of the sides and her cleavage was deliciously enticing. Next her pants, revealing her black thong and creamy white skin. This was what Toad had always dreampt about. "You like what you see you little piss ant," Wanda asked him as he mutely nodded his head. A smug look of satisfaction came over her face as she unhooked her bra, revealing the most perfect, round, perky tits he'd ever seen, real or in a porno.

Her pink nipples jutted out and he wanted nothing more than to take her turgid little peaks into his mouth and suck them. She slowly peeled the thong off, pushing it down her legs and dangling it on her foot before tossing it aside. Underneath her soft nest of black curls lay what Toad had wanteer ser since she came to live with the Brotherhood. She walked over to him with an air of superiority and stood with her pussy right in front of his face. "Alright dog, eat my pussy," she commanded. "With pleasure yo'," Toad said before swiping his long tongue across her lips, parting them as she lifted a leg onto the bed, revealing more of herself to him.

He slid his tongue along her clit and into her wet hole, and he kept sliding more and more of it inside her, his expert moves making her hips writhe against his mouth. Toad may not be popular with the ladies, but he sure knew how to please one if given the chance. All the while filling her with more of his tongue, he pressed the tip against the rough little bundle of nerves in her pussy that was her g-spot. His tongue was so long that he could rub her clit, g-spot, and fuck her pussy all at once. His tongue slid against her clit, rubbing it hard until the little button was swollen and red. She tasted so sweet and good and all Toad wanted to do was drink her up. She felt her pussy throbbing with need as the blood rushed to it, pounding with every beat of her heart.

She never in a million years thought Toad could be capable of doing this to anyone, especially her, but now that she knew she sure wasn't going to be giving up this little toy anytime soon. She didn't want to cum this way so she grabbed him by the hair, pulling him back. "Enough, now lay on the bed for me like a good boy," she said, shoving him backwards. Toad climbed all the way onto the bed and laid back against the headboard. Wanda climbed up over him, placing both of her legs on either side of his hips, straddling him. His cock was immensely hard now as Wanda positioned herself over it, taking it into her hand and guiding it to her heated center.

She slid herself down upon it, feeling how it spread her open and pushed further inside of her until she sat on his groin. Not at all badly endowed for such a small guy. She leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of his chest and started to rock herself back and forth, feeling his dick sliding in and out of her as her wetness provided for good sound effects as he moved inside of her. She ground herself against him hard, feeling her pussy glide against his coarse hairs. Toad watched the object of his affection moving on top of him and just watching her, her eyes little slits and her mouth partly open, her breasts heaving with each breath she took, was enough to help him get off.

Her tight little muscles clamped down on the rock hard cock inside of her, feeling the mushroom head pushing against her spot as she slid him out and back in again. Toad placed his thumb on her button, holding it still so as she slid up and back down again, it would slide against her clit. She liked that a lot, judging by her breathy moans and her labored breathing. His other hand ventured up to pinch her nipples in his fingers, rolling the pink nubs around until he had her panting for more. She moved her juicy cunt along his pole, feeling herself heating up even more down there, and she began to move faster on him, slamming her voluptuous body against him.

It felt so good as Wanda moved her hips in tight little circles and figure eights and then slid him out to the tip, then dropping herself down on top of him as his finger still slid against her clit. Toad felt her juices coating his dick and groin as she got wetter and wetter, her cunt flexing itself on him, working her into a sexual frenzy. He suddenly grabbed her nipple between his fingers hard, flattening it, and pulling out on her tit as she drew in a breath. She liked the rough play and she wanted it harder and rougher, but not so much from him.

She cried out as she moved her hips as fast as she could at the moment, her hot little pussy driving him wild, and she felt the rush of her climax take her over hard andt ast as her cunt spasmodically wrapped itself around him. Toad couldn't hold it in any longer either watching her get off on him and he grunted, spilling his release inside of her with a rush of warmth. When Wanda regained her cool she pulled up off of him and put her clothes back on. "If you say anything to anyone, you're going to pay, bigtime," she said, her voice threatening and cruel. But Toad was in too much of a sexual high to care.

When they were both dressed and downstairs again, the rest of the Brotherhood arrived in Lance's Jeep from wherever they had been, like Wanda gave two shits anyhow. Followed by them was Mystique, that rude, cruel blue bitch that they all hated yet were strangely attracted to. They had to admit, she had a great body and huge tits. The Brotherhood boys filed in sullenly, looking somewhat miffed and dejected followed by an angry Mystique. "We can't even go out in public but what you imbisiles don't make complete foold of yourselves. I don't know why I even bother with you all sometimes, you're all a bunch of misfit lo. G. Get out of my sight," Mystique yelled as she stomped off upstairs.

"Yo man, what happened," Toad asked to anyone who would answer. "Lance here had to go and use his powers to piss off some tough guy, didn't you Lance," Pietro spat out, obviously pissed off, but not as much at Lance as they all were at Mystique's terrible attitude. "Hey, he was threatening me, I couldn't just let him beat me up or somethin'," Lance said, ready to start another fight with Pietro. "If ya ask me, I think it's all Mystique's fault," Fred boomed in, "she gets mad too easy." Everyone nodded their head in consent. "Well heya, how about we teach the blue bitch a lesson, ya know, she'd be way outnumbered," Pietro said, an evil grin spreading across his face. "Yeah, uh-huh, let's go fuck til till she can't walk fer days," Fred said, grinning at the rest of the group. "Da, I think she dezerves it," Piotr chimed in, his eyes showing a growing desire.

"Wanda, how 'bout you babe," Pietro asked his sister. She thought about it for a moment before deciding that a punishment was in store for Mystique. They all agreed and one by one filed up the stairs, opening Mystique's door. "What are you idiots doin hen here, get out!" Mystique screamed at them. "No way Jose, it's payback time bitch," Pietro said as he and the rest of them shuffled into her room, shutting the door and locking it behind them.


Next chapter: Pietro/Lance/Mystique/Wanda/Toad/Piotr and Angel/Rogue