X-Men:Dangerous Liasons
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X-men Comics › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
8,634
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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Chapter Two:Disturbing Behavior
X-MEN:DANGEROUS LIAISONS PART TWO:DISTURBING BEHAVIOR
By rayhavoc(rayhavoc@yahoo.com)
This is an X-rated story with strong sexual content.If you are under
the appropriate age or pornography is illegal in your area,please do not
read.
The following story is a parody.All characters in this story,with the
exception of Quinn Elkhart,Silvia Romero and the Asian maid,are property of Marvel Entertainment.There is no money or payment being made from the characters,as well as the author forbids use of this story to gain said profit.
A note from the author:I'd like to say a few things here...
I'd like to once again thank the fans for their support.The letters sent to me have been very positive and are quite a motivation,so I want to say that the stories will continue,natch.
I would like to say something about this story in particular.This is mainly a subplot of the series,as such it will take away from the main story.However,there will be a point to this subplot as the story progresses.The main plot will start back up in part three.
I try my best to write the X-Men's personalities as accurate as I could(at least within the context of adult fanfiction,that is).As such,I've sent copies of this to my friends online to critique.One of them is a diehard Storm fanatic,so you can imagine that she complained that Storm's personality is WAY out of character(for the record,she knows it's adult fanfiction,so she doesn't care about that in particular.In fact,Storm's personality aside,she liked what I've written so far).
The point is,Storm has always been a strong-willed character,being a worshipped as a goddess/leader and such.That's what most folks like about her.So when you notice the way's she's acting in this story,please note that there is a reason for this.You'll find out soon enough as the story progresses.
I would also like to point out that these stories,while featuring Marvel characters,does not take place in mainstream Marvel Universe continuity.In other words,this(and future stories)would be considered a "What If" story.I will be shaking up team lineups and history for the story.I will also be introducing new characters as well,such as Quinn Elkhart and "Mei-Lin",the Hellfire Club's maid.I will do my best to make these characters three-dimensional and interesting.They are not there just for the sake of sex,nor are they "Mary Sue" characters.
But enough babbling,on to the damn story already.
**ACT ONE**
Somewhere on the far outskirts of New York City...
"I think this is the place,"Jean said as she looked far off to the side as she slowed the cherry red convertible down on the empty road and stopped.Dusk broke out over the horizon,the flashing letters of,"The Pig Pen",blazing in red and yellow neon lights,complete with a drawing of a cartoon pig in biker garb riding a motorcycle and smoking a cigar on the side.The bar was seedy-looking,a refuge for bikers,drifters,rednecks and other types of ill repute.The setting sun threw shadows down upon the place,making it look even darker.The windows of the place were yellowed and barred up.Rows of motorcycles and beat-up cars and trucks lined the broken asphalt of the parking lot,a stark contrast to the spotless,tuned-up car she was driving.
After searching the parking lot for a few seconds,Jean managed to discern Logan's jeep from among the wreckage."Yep,he's here all right."She pressed the gas and drove the convertible into the parking lot,searching for an empty spot to park.70's guitar rock music could be heard from within,vibrating the headboard mirror on the car.
Ororo Munroe,the X-Man known as Storm,sat in the passenger seat beside her.A statuesque woman of African descent whose very appearance hides a quiet,regal power.Elegant and exotically beautiful,with creamy chocolate skin,wide,ice-blue eyes and lush red lips.She was tall,with a curvy yet athletic body.She wore a cream-colored silk buttoned blouse that restrained large,heavy breasts,ing ing a good view of her cleavage.The swell of her tailored black skirt attested to full,curving hips and a round,jutting backside.Her legs were unnaturally long and coltish,her calves given more definition by high heeled black pumps.Her long,wavy platinum-blonde hair flowed wildly down to her backside.She wore designer African golden hoop earrings,bracelets and a studded ruby chain necklace.
"I do not like this,Jean,"she said bitterly as she frowned at the place,a bit weary from the ing ing and more than just a little uncomfortable at the sight at the bar's exterior."Trouble would be the last thing I would expect right now.And this place does not look particularly safe."
"Pfft!"Jean turned her head to her and brushed her red hair away from her face."You're worrying too much,Ororo.Logan's inside,and I'm sure the patrons wouldn't try anything while he's there,"she said flippantly."And besides,they're harmless.Logan brought me here one time when Scott was away on a mission.Would you believe the little bastard tried to get me drunk?"
Ororo was silent,her gaze still fixed on the place's exterior.Her expression was that of hesitation,consternation.
Jean craned her head and raised an eyebrow,analyzing her expression."Don't tell me you're just gonna let me go in alone,are you?"
Ororo spoke out,almost shamefaced."Of course not,Jean.I..."
"Good,"Jean said."Now lets go.The Professor wants us back as soon as possible."Ororo opened her mouth to speak,but Jean had already unfastened her seat belt and took the keys out of the ignition.Ororo sat in her seat,watching Jean walk around to her side of the car,opening the car door for her.
With a slight bit of hesitation,she stepped out of the car and walked with her to the front entrance.
Not very inviting and even less reassuring then outside,the place needed a fumigator.The cigarette smoke inside hung in thick layers.The place was poorly lit,reeking of tobacco,alcohol and armpits.It was packed as sounds of clinking beer mugs,pool balls striking together and the ramblings of a rowdy crowd as "Traveling Man"played in the background.Both Jean and Ororo sensed the mood changing the moment they walked in as all male eyes were on the both of them.The two women stood there,side to side,sifting through the room.Hairy,unwashed faces leered back at them,some grinning,some giving out catcalls and other unflattering gestures.None of them,however,was Logan's.
"Jean..."Storm spoke in a lowered voice,even more uneasy than before."...are you still holding on to the belief that these men are harmless?"
"Don't worry,"Jean replied in a relaxed tone as she continued to search the room."Logan has to be in here somewhere..Just follow me."She motioned for Ororo to follow her toward the back,through the haze of smoke and liquor.Jean approached a darkly lit corridor lined with doors no bigger than a broom closet's.Restrooms and janitor's rooms.On the other side was a door with iron bars,a sign that read:PRIVATE:DO NOT ENTER,on the front.Ororo followed close behind,her expression still nervy,hesitant.
Before Jean could open the door,Ororo grabbed her shoulder."Jean...are you sure about this?"she spoke with an edge in her voice.
Jean narrowed her green eyes at her,surprised by her behavior."What's with you Ororo?"she balked out."You've been acting like this ever since we've left the mansion.This isn't like you at all.You seemed nervous...almost scared this whole time."
Ororo gave her a stoic look,swallowing hard.Jean could read her eyes,not needing to be a telepath to know that she's in conflict over whether to tell her what's wrong or not.In the end,Jean made up her mind for her."Come on.We don't have time for this,"she said impatiently as she walked through the door.
The room was the same as up front,only more dingy,although to the two ladies' relief,no one looked to them as they entered.There were some empty tables strewn along the area,quite possibly a private gathering.
"Help youse ladies?"a deep male voice came from behind them.
He'd been standing there,looking them up and down,and there was no telling how long the bouncer was there.A big fellow wearing blue demin jeans and a muscle shirt that showed off his deltoids and biceps.Weight lifter's muscles.He looked like an overgrown kid,though not as grungy looking as the rest of the patrons.
"Dis here's a private room,"the bouncer grunted,raising a hand to them and giving them a warning look."So get lost."
Jean stepped forward,unimpressed by his intimidating front."We're here to see someone.His name is..."
"Ask me if I care,lady,"the bouncer cut her off,growing angrier by the minute."Turn around and beat it already."
Jean groaned in frustration,then turned her head to Ororo with a smirk.Ororo knew that expression:Jean rarely approves of using her telepathic abilities in such a manner,but the Professor wanted them back soon,and she was getting impatient herself.She looked back to the bouncer,ready to attempt her little psychic nudge until...
"Stow it,bub!The ladies are with me."A male voice scowled from one of the tables,deep and as rough as gravel.
The bouncer's intimidating front dropped immediately."Oh shit..!H-hey...sorry,Logan.I didn't know..."He began muttering coherently beforrninrning to Jean and Ororo."L-look,I'm sorry ladies.Come on in,enjoy yourself."He chuckled nervously as he stepped aside.The two ladies ignored him as they walked by and crossed through occupied tables to find where Logan's voice came from.
Logan-known as the Wolverine-sat alone at an empty table,hunched over with a beer bottle in one hand while a smoking cigar rested on the edge of a used ashtray.A short,stocky,man nternterminable age(although he looked well past his prime),Logan looked like an absolute caveman.With brown eyes over a rough-hewn face.Dark hair styled on small wingtips on each side of his head,down to thick unkempt sideburns on his face.His body was thick and muscular,although his stomach is developing a bit of a paunchy gut.He wore a white wifebeater,barely hiding coarse,matted hair that seemed to cover almost his entire upper body,worn-out denim blue jeans and black mountain boots.
As the two ladies approached the table,Logan gave a toothy grin at the sight of them,gesturing them to two empty chairs."Evenin' ladies.And what brings you two here tonight?"he said before taking a swig of his beer.
Ororo and Jean each took a seat"The Professor needs you back at the mansion,Logan.So he sent us to come get you."Jean spoke out.Ororo shifted uncomfortably in her seat,refusing to place her hands on the dirty tabletop.
"Is that right?"Logan grinned."Well then,I guess you two just wasted a trip.I ain't finished here just yet."
Jean blinked in surprise."You can do your brooding back at the mansion,Logan.Scott and his team are off on a mission and with a new student coming in,the Professor needs everyone back at the mansion for further instructions."
Logan shook his head in amusement."Apparently you haven't heard me the first time,"he mused."You can tell Chuck that he ain't my keeper.I'll go when I'm ready."
"Logan!"Storm started in with a tone that belied her demeanor earlier.It was strong,insistent.Almost forceful.More in character with her."The Professor was quite insistent-"
"Then I'll just have ta be more insistent,"Logan replied back,taking a puff out of his cigar."I came here to unwind with a friend of mine,and I ain't leavin' here till I have some fun.Although..."he leaned back in his seat,stretching lazily in his chair while giving Ororo a look that-to Jean-made her more uncomfortable than before."...I gotta say,I'm mighty glad Chuck sent you two.Makes things a helluva lot easier."He gave a smile.A hard smile that,along with his last statement,made Jean begin to feel uncomfortable hef.Whf.When she looked back at Ororo's face,she saw that it became flushed,her eyes smoldering,almost pleading as she looked to Logan.
"Logan..."Ororo breathed silently."Please,do not do this...not here..."
Ororo and Logan's were eyes locked on each other while Jean glared at the two."Just what the hell is going on with you two?"she fixed her eyes on Logan."Logan,what did you mean by that..."She paused just before she could finish,thinking why Ororo was acting so weird earlier...
Until she realized she may not have liked to find out the reason at that particular moment.
"Come on Ororo,we're leaving!"Jean quickly rose up from her seat and turned for the exit.
It was then that a large male figure stepped from the crowd of patrons,blocking her way.Jean looked up at the figure's face.She recognized him quickly enough to make her stop in her tracks,staring at him in horror.
If Logan had a distant relative,then the figure in front of her would qualify.A savagely insane juncture of man and beast.Much larger than him but with the same kind of rough-hewn features.His hair was blond and unkempt with thick sideburns.Amber eyes that looked down on Jean with a predatory hunger.His broad shoulders spread above a large,grotesquely muscled chest that rose and fell rhythmically with his rippled stomach.His forearms were hairy,but not to the degree of Logan's.He wore beige khaki pants and a tight,white muscle shirt.
"What's the matter,frail?"the large figure spoke with a wide smile that revealed elongated,sharpened canines."Leavin' the party too soon,ain't ya?"
Jean backed away,afraid to take her eyes off him,not noticing that Ororo hasn't moved from her seat at all."I'm not in the mood for parties,Sabretooth,"she hissed.
"Awww,come on now.We ain't being formal here.Call me Vic,"Sabretooth's smile became darker,more malevolent."After all,we're gonna be gettin' acquainted a helluva lot better from here on in."He stepped closer toward her.
"I don't think so!"Jean snarled as she narrowed her eyes."I'm afraid that you won't be having the heart for it!"
Sabretooth stopped at his tracks as he suddenly found himself sputtering,saliva spilling from his mouth.His eyes grew wide as he fell on one knee clutching his chest in excruciating pain."Y-you bit-ch..."Sabretooth managed to cough out.The patrons in the room began noticing Sabretooth doubling over on the floor,some hesitating whether to do something.
Jean became braver,taking a step closer to Sabretooth,crouching down to speak silently to him."I just telekinetically stopped your heart from beating,Sabretooth,"Jean spoke,her face taking on a ruthless tone."Even with all these people here,it'll simply be seen as a heart attack."The patrons all stood around,murmuring what to do.
"Hey Jeannie!"Jean heard Logan's voice from behind.Jean stood up and turned to him.
Froze.
Ororo was still in her seat,unmoving as she looked forward.Her face was expressionless,yet Jean could see out the side of her eye:Fear.Stark panic.The very reason why is what had Jean shocked.
Logan stood behind Ororo,his right hand held tightly around her throat while his left fist held firmly in place against the side of her head.The hairy knuckles brushing against her temple.Jean could take a guess what he was going to do.
"Snikt!"Logan said with a smile curling on the side of his mouth.
The sight made Jean drop her guard on Sabretooth,releasing her concentration.Sabretooth was still in pain,but it was only temporary.
"Logan,just what the hell are you doing?"Jean cried out"What's gotten into you?"
"Dunno,Red,"Logan sneered,grinding his knuckle into Ororo's skull,making her wince in pain."I'm just not feelin' like myself tonight."
"Stop it!"she screamed."You're hurting her!"
Logan gave a nasty snarl."YOU stop this,Jeannie!Be a good girl and take a seat,or 'Ro's gonna have one helluva headache."
Before Jean could make a choice,a large clawed hand grabbed her by the throat from behind.It's grip tight enough without choking her.She managed to twist around,only to be face to face with the angry,snarling Sabretooth.His eyes red and bloodshot.
"Bad move,frail!"Sabretooth snarled."You wanna play rough,huh?!?"He shoved her down onto the floor hard.Jean looked up at him,readying herself,certain he was gonna fly into a murderous rage.Instead,he remained subdued,standing there just looking down at her.
Have a seat,Jeannie,"he snarled behind gritted teeth,spitting out the words."I insist!"His claws flashed open.
Slowly,Jean got up to her feet and made her way back to her seat,sitting across the table from Ororo.Her eyes never once leaving Sabretooth's.She was frightened,more for Ororo's life than her own.Logan released his hold on Ororo and sat back down beside Jean,taking his cigar and putting it into his mouth.Ororo closed her eyes and breathed a faint sigh of relief.
"Good,Jeannie,"Logan said,blowing a puff of smoke from his nostrils."Now the party can begin."He patted Jean's thigh,making her shudder in revulsion to someone she once thought was one of her closest friends.
"I....I don't understand any of this,Logan,"Jean spoke,fear showing in her voice."Why are you doing this?Why are you with Sabretooth?"
Logan held his cigar in his fingers,blowing a stream of smoke from his mouth as he sat back relaxed in his chair."Don't worry,darlin',"he grinned."Right now,just enjoy the atmosphere.You'll find out soon enough."
Sabretooth walked up to Ororo's seat and stood behind her,placing his large,clawed hands on her shoulders.Surprisingly,Ororo didn't flinch at all.She simply sat there quietly,her watery blue eyes glared across the table at Jean's.
"Heya,'Ro,"Sabretooth coyly smiling down at her."Missed ya since the last time,darlin'."
Ororo didn't respond,lowering her head slightly,eyes fixed on the table,a look of shame on her face.
Those last words cut through Jean like a knife.She wanted to disbelieveuntiuntil she saw Sabretooth uncharacteristically massaging Ororo's shoulders with the seeming gentleness of a lover's.Ororo made no attempt to move away from his touch.Instead,her chest rose and fell slowly,her eyes narrowed as she gave a moan as soft as a caress.
Jean's blood ran cold.The very idea that she was shocked and revolted was evident in her expression.She watched in disgust as Sabretooth's clawed hands moved slowly but sensuously from Ororo's trembling shoulders up along her long,slender neck,claws brushing lightly against her smooth flesh.Ororo closed her eyes and gave a shudder.She drew a deep breath,her chest erotically heaving up and outward,the buttons of her blouse neared the bursting point, her tits straining to pop free.
Jean Grey didn't need telepathy to realize that Ororo was getting turned on.She took a moment to glance around the room,her mind thinking of a plan.The patrons were all men,most of whom looked as though the notion of hygene and proper grooming was lost on them.She felt eyes leering at her,smiles mocking her.
"Bet I know what yer thinking,Jeannie,"Logan said,noticing her."You're thinking that you could use your mind trick on the guys here.Maybe even use your TK to get out of here somehow..."
Sabretooth chuckled as he slowly ran his left hand down along Ororo's neck,fingers sliding down the neckline of her blouse.His index claw prying off the top fastened button of her blouse,letting it fly onto the table.The material peeled apart slightly as Ororo breathed deep,her chest jutting outward,slightly exposing a dark line of cleavage.His right hand slid along the back of Ororo's hair,clawed fingers running up through the tangle of platnum blonde locks,then-after grabbing a handful of hair-he pulled her head back slightly,making her gasp.Her gold hoop earrings bounced and jangled with the motion.Sabretooth lowered down,leaning his head close beside Ororo's.
"Wouldn't want that now,would we,frail?"Sabretooth snarled as his clawed finger drew down towards the next button on Ororo's blouse."I'm feelin' a little jumpy.Who knows what would happen if I managed to...slip!"He emphasized that last word of his statement by popping the button with his claw,having it fly off and hit Jean on the cheek.The front of Ororo's blouse peeled wider,showing a white lacy bra that restrained large chocolate-brown breasts,heaving with every deep breath she took.Ororo's ice-blue eyes were clouded in a mix of shame and mild arousal as she looked to Jean.
"Would be a damn shame if Ro here has to get hurt,"Sabretooth said."Hate to have this little party end so soon."He then used both hands to rip open Ororo's blouse,the remaining buttons flying everywhere as Ororo's chest sprang free,jiggling with her reflexive movement.Her brassiere was slightly too small for her,making her large breasts bulge out on either side.She made no attempt to cover herself,keeping still under Sabretooth's touch.
Ororo's abrupt exposure had not gone unnoticed.A small crowd was forming around their table,the unwashed patrons nudging in to watch.Jean could feel her heart thunder in her ears.She was frightened for herself and confused for Ororo,wondering what hold does Sabretooth have on her."Logan,you were our teammate and our closest friend,"she said,trying to sound braver than she felt."You owe me at least an explanation for this!"
"Careful with that tone,Jeannie,"Logan spoke."We're in good company here.You see,we have a friend on the outside who's got a lot of interest in ya,so much so that he prompted me to recruit ol' sabretooth in the plan."
Jean looked to Sabretooth as he gave a wide grin as he nuzzled his head alongside Ororo's,his rough sideburns brushing against her smooth cheek like sandpaper.His right hand cupped her chin while his left hand slipped inside her blouse in order to grope and squeeze her left breast through the gauzy material of her bra.Ororo mouth was agape as she reflexively gave a throaty moan.Her eyes narrowed,her chest heaved faster.
"And what about Storm?"Jean asked,stalling for time as she thought up a plan."What's her part in all this?"
"She's a new member of out growing family,"Logan said."She's a powerful addition to the group,and a helluva fuck at that.Sabretooth likes her a great deal.She may've been worshipped as a goddess in Kenya,but she's been worshipping our dicks for some time now.The weather witch is one insatiable woman once her inhibitions were stripped away."
"There's no escape,frail,"Sabretooth growled at Jean,reading her expression."Your telepathy can't affect me or the runt here.I could kill your friend here before you even act.She's replaceable,and I don't mind fucking a corpse at that."
Jean's heart was pounding faster,her face losing it's color as her attempts of escape with Ororo's life beacme next to futile."You said Storm was part of your group,"she said."Who else is part of this,and what is it you intend to do with me?"
"I already told ya,darlin',"Logan said."We're havin a little party.Besides,ya look like ya need to take a little breather from the mansion,loosen up some."He took a puff out of his cigar.
Jean's green eyes glared at him coldly."I'm not feeling relaxed right now,given the situation."
Logan took the cigar out of his mouth,smoke blowing from his nostrils."Ororo felt the same way at first..."he said with a malicious grin,looking to Ororo."After some effort,ol Vic showed her a helluva good time.Even taught her a few tricks."He spoke to Sabretooth."Hey Vic,how's about shoJeanJeannie here how you spell 'relief'?"
Ororo balked,wide-eyed and terrified.She quickly sobered from her sexual high,trying to nudge away,forgetting Sabretooth's far-superior strength,or the fact that his claws are an inch away from her jugular."Logan,you can't!"she hoarse'ly whispered in a mix of terror and sexual passion."Not here,not now!"
"Awww,what's wrong,honey?"Sabretooth said in a cruel,mocking tone,nuzzling against Ororo's cheek as he continued caressing and crushing her breast."I can't think of a better place to consumate our love.Besides,it'll give the kids something to watch,"he chuckled,then drew out a thick lolling tongue and licked along the side of her face,coating it with saliva.Ororo's face contorted reflexively in disgust.Sabretooth then looked to Jean."Whad'ya say,frail?Want me to show you how I broke your friend in?"
Ororo swallowed hard,feeling her heartbeat at what she was about to experience.Jean felt the blood rising to her face."Logan,please..."she pleaded to him."Don't do this!"
Logan,starting to become visibly annoyed by Jean,commanded,"Go do some damage,Vic,and give her one for me."
Sabretooth growled approvingly as he slowly but surely moved his face down to Ororo's neck.Ororo closed her eyes and shuddered in fear and lust.She clenched her teeth-her wet crimson lips gleaming-as the warm roughness of his mouth suckled her flesh,his sharp,elongated incisors piercing the skin,marking her.Marking his territory.Ororo-bleeding slightly-shuddered and bit her lower lip in a mix of pain and ecstacy.
Sabretooth's lips opened,drawing out his tongue.Its heated moistness lapping at her smooth,sensuous neck like some lovesick puppy,licking up what little blood there was.His left palm slid up Ororo's left breast,feeling the small,hard protuberance of her erect nipple through her bra.Sabretooth gave a low growl as he licked his way back up to Ororo's cheek,his hot,remorseless mouth moving to suck and nibble her earlobe.Ororo moaned as Sabretooth's tongue drew along her ear,teasing the gold hoop earring before snaking inside her ear canal.
Logan snarled."I want you to watch this,Jeannie.Watch how Ororo's enjoying what Vic is doing to her."
Jean shook her head slowly."It's not her..."she spoke,her eyes beginning to moisten."She's not in her right state of mind.You did something to her,didn't you?"
"We set her free,Jeannie,"Logan said."With one strong thrust of his dick,ol' Sabretooth shatter her inhibitions,her restraint.But don't take my word for it.They say the eyes are the windows of the soul.Take a look into Ororo's and see where her mind is."
Ororo fixed her pleasure-glazed eyes on Jean's,gaze unblinking.Jean sat rigid with shock and embarassment at what she's seeing.Ororo was utterly engrossed.Her eyes were bright,her mouth slightly open,whimpering with lust.Her chest heaved faster,enjoying Sabretooth's agressive ministrations.What transfixed Jean the most was not so much that Ororo showed no inclination of resistance,but that she was ashamed to feel her own lust rising as well.In any event,while Jean believed what she was seeing,she still didn't understand any of it.
"Tell me why this is happening,Logan,"Jean asked,her eyes never leaving Ororo's.
But as Sabretooth's amber eyes looked to Jean with a superior,yet psychotic daze,the edges of his mouth pulling back in an evil smile as his disgusting tongue played across Ororo's ear,slavering it like some awful dog,Jean gave a deep blush,feeling as though he can see the sexual heat building inside her.She felt as if Sabretooth was mocking her.Worse yet,she felt as if Ororo was doing the same.They looked to her with luminous,heated eyes,as if taunting her with unnatural lust.His other hand reached around to squeeze and knead Ororo's breast,mashing it upward,threatening to push it out of her bra.
Logan chewed on his cigar."You know all that talk Xavier's been preachin' about mutants co-existing with humans?"He gave a loud chuckle."Bullshit!We are the next step on the evolutionary ladder.Why should we bow down to monkeys,act like them,live under their s,ths,their restraints?"
"This isn't you talking like this,Logan,"Jean said.
Logan took out his cigar and threw it on the table."Like hell it isn't!Were mutants,never mean't to pander to these herds of cattle!"He gestured to the onlooking patrons around them,who oddly enough didn't react to logan's comment in any way,merely watching the spectacle between Sabretooth and Ororo with perverted interest.
Sabretooth's tongue slithered from Ororo's ear across her cheek,leaving a trail of saliva that dripped down from her jaw.His slimy tongue was long and thick,slithering,reaching the edge of Ororo's mouth,seeking...demanding entrance.The very moment Ororo turner her head to kiss him,Sabretooth's tongue shot into her mouth like a darting snake in a sloppy french kiss.Ororo continued to look at Jean out the corner of her eye while Sabretooth's hungry lips were crushed against hers,feeling her full lips part wide under his,seemingly inhaling the life out of her.
Sabretooth's kisses were loud,primal and urgent.His tongue roved inside her mouth like a living thing:swabbing,probing and wriggling in obscene ways,licking her tongue and palate,stroking the backs of her incisors,making her cheeks bulge and contract with the motions of his tongue.Ororo moaned as her mouth was filled with two tongues,one thicker than the other.Her eye narrowed at Jean,as if the mere fact that she was watching her-that she herself was being watched-aroused her heavily,the mounting excitement and sexual pleasure.The shock and seeming revulsion of her best friend doubled it.The skeptical interest,fascination,and eventual arousal on Jean's face redoubled it.
Jean couldn't believe what Logan was saying."You sound just like Magneto.Is he the friend you're talking about?"
"Magneto is a weakling!"Logan spat out."For all his ideas,he failed too many times.No,our friend's got a better idea to separate us from the monkeys.He knows all the right buttons to push.he just needs us-and more like us-to pull it all off."
Sabretooth's eyes were on Jean once again as lips pulled back from Ororo's slightly,gauging(or quite possibly getting off on)her reaction as their tongues were still visible-dancing,entwining in a perverse mating dance of their own.Jean could barely meet his gaze,gripping the underside of her chair to keep herself from trembling.He eventually broke the kiss,a silvery strand of saliva was all that connected their lips together.Ororo closed her eyes and mewled like a kitten,her nipples pressed against the constricting material of her bra,the fabric rubbed them,hurt them,made them raw,begging to be d.
d.
As if mentally picking up on her desires,Sabretooth's index fingers tugged at the shoulder straps of her bra,the claws curling underneath,snapping them each with a single flick and yanking her bra top down,the large rounded globes it had tethered spilled out of the cups like two warm,chocolate milk puddings.Her nipples looked as though they have been dipped in dark chocolate,erect and supersensitive to the touch,with areolas as wide as silver half-dollars.Sabretooth's hands resumed groping her breasts,roughly kneading them like raw dough,his claws making tiny welts on chocolate tit-flesh,pulling on her erect nipples tightly until it drew a tiny bit of blood.Ororo was beyond pain at this point.The euphoria had taken over.
Jean looked back to Logan with a sneer."I don't see how raping your own friend in front of a crowd would serve your great vision."
"It ain't rape if she enjoys it,Jeannie."Logan looked to Ororo's face,lost in ecstacy.Ororo's indecent exposure was met with murmurs of approval from the male patrons around them.Jean watched as Sabretooth cupped Ororo's breasts.His large,rough,clawed hands coaxing warm,soft,silk-sleek womanflesh.Jean Grey as well as the other patrons were mesmerized as Ororo's breasts were wobbled and distorted as Sabretooth's hands worked them up and down,like pedaling a bicycle,pressing the left breast up as he slid the right breast down,then vice versa,as roughly and powerfully as he could manage.
"This is all merely a meager excercise of who we are,what were capable of.Look at Ororo.Do you think she's ashamed now of being taken in a room full of people.She's being worsipped by a whole new crowd of sheep now.We're showing our true freedoms,away from the rules and ethics of the world.Our own little "fuck-you" hallmark greeting to the humans.But like I said,this is nothing.Wait till we gather out bretheren together..."
Jean's own breasts rose and fell rapidly.Her trembling hand went to her chest,feeling her heart thunder rapidly.She felt humid,her face is flushed,her breathing at a pace to match Ororo's own.She squeezed her legs together underneath the table,feeling a delicous itch at the juncture of her thighs.Her panties felt damp.She licked her lips,then bit her bottom one to keep from moaning aloud.
Sabretooth peered at Jean closely from Ororo's shoulder."Looks like I got the juices flowin' all right..."he said in a mocking tone,still clasping Ororo's pillowy breasts in his hands and started to squeeze them,so that her dark nipples stuck out profusely stiff between his fingers.Ororo closed her eyes,whimpering every time Sabretooth pulled on them.
"No shit,"Logan grinned,playing along as he took a hit of his cigar."I can smell Ro from all the way over here..."
"Check yer nose,runt!"Sabretooth smiled as he continued kneading Ororo's breasts,barley hearing themselves between her whimpering and choppy breathing."It ain't Ro I'm talkin' about..."he chuckled as he looked to Jean,nostrils flaring,as if smelling something.Jean felt the blood rush to her face.She turned her head away,embarrassed by the sudden sight of all eyes upon her.
Logan leaned in close to Jean,whispering in her ear."You like what you're seeing,Red?"he taunted."You like the thrill,the mind-blasting combination of shame and power.It's exhilarating,a glorious revel of self-authority.But don't you worry.Your turn is coming up real soon.Once you shed your inhibitions and ethics,you can't get enough.We're gonna show this world that we're bosses to no one but our own base desires."
"Go to hell,Logan,"Jean said,shifting uncomfortably in her seat,squirming her legs tightly as she tried her best to ignore Ororo's voice distorted by intense lust,of decadent thoughts that flooded her mind growing dirtier and dirtier.The sudden ideas confused and frightned her;she always considered herself a sexually reserved person,especially with Scott...
"Already been there,darlin,"Logan grinned."We all have.And were gonna drag you in with us,kicking and screaming in orgasmic bliss,just like we did Ororo."
"Want me to show you what hell is like,frail?Jean heard Sabretooth's words before hearing Ororo's shrieking,suddenly declining into a muffled noise as the sound of wooden legs squeaked across the floor."If monsters these fucking humans,think of us,them monsters we'll be.Hide your women and children!!"he growled.
Jean turned to look at him.Her green eyes grew wide.Forgetting to breathe.
Sabretooth had moved the wooden chair so that Jean could get a clear view away from their table;He was seated,his legs spread wide open.Ororo Munroe was grabbed by the back of her hair and flung down on her knees between his thighs.Her head was in Sabretooth's lap,bobbing up and down,sucking his cock in a near-frenzy.Her black skirt inched up to her thighs,revealing lacy white G-sring panties that left the smooth round globes of her ass-cheeks exposed.The crotch of her panties were drenched with her juices,making her swollen vulva almost transparent.
Her full lips glided up and down,compressing loosely on the downstroke but drawing around it tightly,raking her teeth along the length of his shaft,the cords of Ororo's neck muscles stretched like bands of wire,jaw stretched wide,even wider,as her act of fellatio more resembled freak show sword-swallowing;slobbering on the upstroke-full,crimson lips enveloping around his shaft,giving suction,her tongue salivating enough as her mouth glided up slow and firm.Her lipstick smeared along his length.
Sabretooth's hand had a firm grip,his clawed fingers entwined in her platnum-blonde hair-the rest of her long,fine hair splayed all over his lap-as he forced her head up and down,impaling her repeatedly on his shaft.With each upstroke of her mouth,she revealed most of his great length and thickness to Jean,the veiny shaft shimmering with Ororo's saliva.
"Jesus Christ..."Jean gawked and stared in wide-eyed wonder at each brief appearance of that slippery,oversized pole of meat.She had seen men's penises before-after all,she had seen Scott's,not to mention spending a good portion of her teen years at a school with him and three other young men-but she never seen anything like this.His cock was immense!She instantly compared Sabretooth to some of the stallions she saw when she went horseback riding with her parents at a young age.His mammoth phallus seemed impossibly long-at least most of which that wasn't being devoured by Ororo's hungry lips and tongue-and incredibly thick,more like the branch of a tree than a human male's member.Jean could very well see the blue veins pulsing along his length with uncanny microscopic detail.
Fury filled Sabretooth's eyes and his lips twisted in a sadistic grimace at Jean,fangs gleaming."You wanna see what hell is like,Red?"he spat at her,his grip on Ororo's head tighter as he repeatedly impaled her harder,faster,down on his shaft,so much so that her downstroke glided all the way down,smashing her nose against his musky,thick pubic hair."Hell is right between my legs,bitch!Your friend is experiencing it right now!
Logan spoke in Jean's ear."Ever since he rode her like a bitch in heat,ever since he broke her tight little ass in half the last time,from her pretty mouth,to her cunt and ass...hell,even her entire world...all revolve around his dick!"He placed both hands firmly on Jean's shoulders,making her flinch."Gods,demons,we're all the same!!"
"You sick bastards!"Jean screamed at Sabretooth."Big man you are,having to resort to holding her still!"
Sabretooth laughed out loud."You kiddin'?It's for her own safety,Red.Poor bitch'll probably choke to death trying to swallow my dick."He looked down at Ororo."Ain't that right,Ro?"Ororo moaned approvingly around his cock as her head continued bobbing in a frenzy of hungry cocksucking,her lips and tongue nearly rubbing his dick raw.
"Poor girl acts as though she hasn't eaten in days,'Logan added,taking a swig of his beer.."She's acting on her own base desires,her own superiority.To hell what anyone thinks."
"Speaking of which..."Sabretooth said as he leaned forward in his seat,his muscled stomach pushing down Ororo's head deeper onto his cock.One hand reached for her blouse,the other grabbing the hem of her skirt,ripping them off effortlessly and tossing them away.The horny patrons around them groped to grab it,several of them pushing it against their own cocks and using i a p a prop to jerk themselves off as they watched the show.Sabretooth trailed his clawed fingers all the way down the curve of her smooth,toned back,ripping away the remnants of her brassiere before continuing onward,trailing around the lush,round cheeks of her bottom.Ororo's body shivered,her posterior jutted outward,bouncing up and down seductively.
"Here's two more mouths I'd like to feed,"he said,tracing his index claw down along the G-string of Ororo's bikini panties,pulling them to one side,using both hands to spread the globes of her ass-cheeks apart.Her puckered anus was of a darker shade than the rest of her body,wincing tightly,dilating and contracting as if making a kissing gesture.Her hairless vulva swelled like a plump and clefted fruit,the inner lips opened like a flower dripping in dew."Whad'ya say,frail?Want me to show you how I broke your friend in?"
Logan looked around at the crowd,their faces anxiously awaiting what would happen next."I think these boys here want a little show,"he shouted."Whaddya say boys?You wanna see this lady get the fuck of her life?"The crowd of patrons cheered,hooted and hollered in enthusiastic response,some raising their drinks in the air in approval,chanting in unison:"Fuck her!Fuck her!!Fuck her!!!"
"Logan..."Jean started in,but she knew at this point it wouldn't do any good.Instinctively,the male patrons cleared the table Jean and Logan sat at and positioned it just inches in front of her.Logan and rose up from his chair,knocking it aside as he started taking off his clothes.Jean sat still,fixed in her chair as she couldn't take her eyes off him;Hairy,muscular.Not as muscled as Sabretooth,but his body was stocky and powerful.A hairy,brooding animal of a man.The moment he dropped his pants and boxers,his hard-on whipped free,slapping against his stomach,making a light smacking sound.His dick extended further from his groin,climbing rapidly to eleven inches of uncut,throbbing,veiny muscle,pounding with every beat of Jean's heart.
Sabretooth was still sitting in his chair,with Ororo's head bouncing up-down,down-up on his lap,continuing to pump his massive meat in and out of her mouth.Like a large growth with flowing platnum-blonde pubic hair sprouting all over his thighs and legs.Ororo was committed to the hedonism of it,not caring that her most shameful areas are exposed for all to see.
At that moment Sabretooth grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off his lap,her lips holding on with forceful suction with a sound that of a boot freed from mud.Jean reeled at what she saw.Unobscured by Ororo's mouth around it,Sabretooth's cock seemed larger than before,the huge corded,circumsized shaft arched up to his upper abdomen,shining with Ororo's saliva.In spite of himself,Sabretooth reached down and wrapped his one rough hand around it,dragging Ororo on her knees towards the table with the other.
Ororo knee-walked beside him,grabbing his wrist to relieve the pain of having her hair pulled roughly by him,her other hand held flat over her chest.She gagged and coughed up a mix of saliva and semen-his semen-pooling in a trail between her knees.Her lips were visibly swollen and smeared with lipstick from her intensive cocksucking.
"You just saw the first act,Red.Now,your gonna see the main event!"Sabretooth sneered as hung ung Ororo onto her belly on the wooden table with a thud.Except for some cursing under her breath about her rough treatment,the only other response Ororo made was simply a sexy pout before propping her stiletto-heeled clad feet on the floor and presenting her buttocks to him,looking to him over her shoulder.
With sharp claws,Sabretooth tore off his clothes with minimal effort,his bulging,muscular body slick with sweat as he rushed towards the table,grabbing Ororo by the flanks,raising her taut ass,her own legs bent,spread impossibly wide as he positioned himself behind her.His stiff cock was like a divining rod,circling and bobbing in ever-decreasing circles around her ass,as if it were an arrow homing in on her target.Sabretooth took one hand and pried the groove of Ororo's ass crack wider and spat into her asshole,using one finger to lube around and into her dark brown spinchter.Ororo's body tensed up,her now shiny,sticky asshole puckered as she let out a scream of breathless anticipation,because she knew what was coming next.
With a fierce roar,Sabretooth then pushed his plum-sized cockhead in between Ororo's asscheeks and came down hard,penetrating her in one brutal thrust.She gave a wide-eyed screech that filled the entire room as he plunged deep between her chocolate buttocks,wedging them apart.Sabretooth gave an aroused growl that had nothing human in it,as he watched with savage glee the dark brown rim of her bunghole stretch and expand until it shone and glistened like satin to accomodate his immense pink,blue veined cock.
"Bear witness,Jeannie!"Logan grinned as he walked over to Jean,his elephantine dick wagging like the tail of a particularly happy dog as he moved."Cause you're gonna be a part of the show soon enough!You're gonna take your first step towards depravity."He stood before her,arms crossed with an evil grin on his face and lust and murder in his eyes.
Jean was silent,horrified.A shiver ran down her spine as she gawked at her best friend being sodomized over the cold table's surface,then to the single eye of Logan's erection as it stared back at her.
By rayhavoc(rayhavoc@yahoo.com)
This is an X-rated story with strong sexual content.If you are under
the appropriate age or pornography is illegal in your area,please do not
read.
The following story is a parody.All characters in this story,with the
exception of Quinn Elkhart,Silvia Romero and the Asian maid,are property of Marvel Entertainment.There is no money or payment being made from the characters,as well as the author forbids use of this story to gain said profit.
A note from the author:I'd like to say a few things here...
I'd like to once again thank the fans for their support.The letters sent to me have been very positive and are quite a motivation,so I want to say that the stories will continue,natch.
I would like to say something about this story in particular.This is mainly a subplot of the series,as such it will take away from the main story.However,there will be a point to this subplot as the story progresses.The main plot will start back up in part three.
I try my best to write the X-Men's personalities as accurate as I could(at least within the context of adult fanfiction,that is).As such,I've sent copies of this to my friends online to critique.One of them is a diehard Storm fanatic,so you can imagine that she complained that Storm's personality is WAY out of character(for the record,she knows it's adult fanfiction,so she doesn't care about that in particular.In fact,Storm's personality aside,she liked what I've written so far).
The point is,Storm has always been a strong-willed character,being a worshipped as a goddess/leader and such.That's what most folks like about her.So when you notice the way's she's acting in this story,please note that there is a reason for this.You'll find out soon enough as the story progresses.
I would also like to point out that these stories,while featuring Marvel characters,does not take place in mainstream Marvel Universe continuity.In other words,this(and future stories)would be considered a "What If" story.I will be shaking up team lineups and history for the story.I will also be introducing new characters as well,such as Quinn Elkhart and "Mei-Lin",the Hellfire Club's maid.I will do my best to make these characters three-dimensional and interesting.They are not there just for the sake of sex,nor are they "Mary Sue" characters.
But enough babbling,on to the damn story already.
**ACT ONE**
Somewhere on the far outskirts of New York City...
"I think this is the place,"Jean said as she looked far off to the side as she slowed the cherry red convertible down on the empty road and stopped.Dusk broke out over the horizon,the flashing letters of,"The Pig Pen",blazing in red and yellow neon lights,complete with a drawing of a cartoon pig in biker garb riding a motorcycle and smoking a cigar on the side.The bar was seedy-looking,a refuge for bikers,drifters,rednecks and other types of ill repute.The setting sun threw shadows down upon the place,making it look even darker.The windows of the place were yellowed and barred up.Rows of motorcycles and beat-up cars and trucks lined the broken asphalt of the parking lot,a stark contrast to the spotless,tuned-up car she was driving.
After searching the parking lot for a few seconds,Jean managed to discern Logan's jeep from among the wreckage."Yep,he's here all right."She pressed the gas and drove the convertible into the parking lot,searching for an empty spot to park.70's guitar rock music could be heard from within,vibrating the headboard mirror on the car.
Ororo Munroe,the X-Man known as Storm,sat in the passenger seat beside her.A statuesque woman of African descent whose very appearance hides a quiet,regal power.Elegant and exotically beautiful,with creamy chocolate skin,wide,ice-blue eyes and lush red lips.She was tall,with a curvy yet athletic body.She wore a cream-colored silk buttoned blouse that restrained large,heavy breasts,ing ing a good view of her cleavage.The swell of her tailored black skirt attested to full,curving hips and a round,jutting backside.Her legs were unnaturally long and coltish,her calves given more definition by high heeled black pumps.Her long,wavy platinum-blonde hair flowed wildly down to her backside.She wore designer African golden hoop earrings,bracelets and a studded ruby chain necklace.
"I do not like this,Jean,"she said bitterly as she frowned at the place,a bit weary from the ing ing and more than just a little uncomfortable at the sight at the bar's exterior."Trouble would be the last thing I would expect right now.And this place does not look particularly safe."
"Pfft!"Jean turned her head to her and brushed her red hair away from her face."You're worrying too much,Ororo.Logan's inside,and I'm sure the patrons wouldn't try anything while he's there,"she said flippantly."And besides,they're harmless.Logan brought me here one time when Scott was away on a mission.Would you believe the little bastard tried to get me drunk?"
Ororo was silent,her gaze still fixed on the place's exterior.Her expression was that of hesitation,consternation.
Jean craned her head and raised an eyebrow,analyzing her expression."Don't tell me you're just gonna let me go in alone,are you?"
Ororo spoke out,almost shamefaced."Of course not,Jean.I..."
"Good,"Jean said."Now lets go.The Professor wants us back as soon as possible."Ororo opened her mouth to speak,but Jean had already unfastened her seat belt and took the keys out of the ignition.Ororo sat in her seat,watching Jean walk around to her side of the car,opening the car door for her.
With a slight bit of hesitation,she stepped out of the car and walked with her to the front entrance.
Not very inviting and even less reassuring then outside,the place needed a fumigator.The cigarette smoke inside hung in thick layers.The place was poorly lit,reeking of tobacco,alcohol and armpits.It was packed as sounds of clinking beer mugs,pool balls striking together and the ramblings of a rowdy crowd as "Traveling Man"played in the background.Both Jean and Ororo sensed the mood changing the moment they walked in as all male eyes were on the both of them.The two women stood there,side to side,sifting through the room.Hairy,unwashed faces leered back at them,some grinning,some giving out catcalls and other unflattering gestures.None of them,however,was Logan's.
"Jean..."Storm spoke in a lowered voice,even more uneasy than before."...are you still holding on to the belief that these men are harmless?"
"Don't worry,"Jean replied in a relaxed tone as she continued to search the room."Logan has to be in here somewhere..Just follow me."She motioned for Ororo to follow her toward the back,through the haze of smoke and liquor.Jean approached a darkly lit corridor lined with doors no bigger than a broom closet's.Restrooms and janitor's rooms.On the other side was a door with iron bars,a sign that read:PRIVATE:DO NOT ENTER,on the front.Ororo followed close behind,her expression still nervy,hesitant.
Before Jean could open the door,Ororo grabbed her shoulder."Jean...are you sure about this?"she spoke with an edge in her voice.
Jean narrowed her green eyes at her,surprised by her behavior."What's with you Ororo?"she balked out."You've been acting like this ever since we've left the mansion.This isn't like you at all.You seemed nervous...almost scared this whole time."
Ororo gave her a stoic look,swallowing hard.Jean could read her eyes,not needing to be a telepath to know that she's in conflict over whether to tell her what's wrong or not.In the end,Jean made up her mind for her."Come on.We don't have time for this,"she said impatiently as she walked through the door.
The room was the same as up front,only more dingy,although to the two ladies' relief,no one looked to them as they entered.There were some empty tables strewn along the area,quite possibly a private gathering.
"Help youse ladies?"a deep male voice came from behind them.
He'd been standing there,looking them up and down,and there was no telling how long the bouncer was there.A big fellow wearing blue demin jeans and a muscle shirt that showed off his deltoids and biceps.Weight lifter's muscles.He looked like an overgrown kid,though not as grungy looking as the rest of the patrons.
"Dis here's a private room,"the bouncer grunted,raising a hand to them and giving them a warning look."So get lost."
Jean stepped forward,unimpressed by his intimidating front."We're here to see someone.His name is..."
"Ask me if I care,lady,"the bouncer cut her off,growing angrier by the minute."Turn around and beat it already."
Jean groaned in frustration,then turned her head to Ororo with a smirk.Ororo knew that expression:Jean rarely approves of using her telepathic abilities in such a manner,but the Professor wanted them back soon,and she was getting impatient herself.She looked back to the bouncer,ready to attempt her little psychic nudge until...
"Stow it,bub!The ladies are with me."A male voice scowled from one of the tables,deep and as rough as gravel.
The bouncer's intimidating front dropped immediately."Oh shit..!H-hey...sorry,Logan.I didn't know..."He began muttering coherently beforrninrning to Jean and Ororo."L-look,I'm sorry ladies.Come on in,enjoy yourself."He chuckled nervously as he stepped aside.The two ladies ignored him as they walked by and crossed through occupied tables to find where Logan's voice came from.
Logan-known as the Wolverine-sat alone at an empty table,hunched over with a beer bottle in one hand while a smoking cigar rested on the edge of a used ashtray.A short,stocky,man nternterminable age(although he looked well past his prime),Logan looked like an absolute caveman.With brown eyes over a rough-hewn face.Dark hair styled on small wingtips on each side of his head,down to thick unkempt sideburns on his face.His body was thick and muscular,although his stomach is developing a bit of a paunchy gut.He wore a white wifebeater,barely hiding coarse,matted hair that seemed to cover almost his entire upper body,worn-out denim blue jeans and black mountain boots.
As the two ladies approached the table,Logan gave a toothy grin at the sight of them,gesturing them to two empty chairs."Evenin' ladies.And what brings you two here tonight?"he said before taking a swig of his beer.
Ororo and Jean each took a seat"The Professor needs you back at the mansion,Logan.So he sent us to come get you."Jean spoke out.Ororo shifted uncomfortably in her seat,refusing to place her hands on the dirty tabletop.
"Is that right?"Logan grinned."Well then,I guess you two just wasted a trip.I ain't finished here just yet."
Jean blinked in surprise."You can do your brooding back at the mansion,Logan.Scott and his team are off on a mission and with a new student coming in,the Professor needs everyone back at the mansion for further instructions."
Logan shook his head in amusement."Apparently you haven't heard me the first time,"he mused."You can tell Chuck that he ain't my keeper.I'll go when I'm ready."
"Logan!"Storm started in with a tone that belied her demeanor earlier.It was strong,insistent.Almost forceful.More in character with her."The Professor was quite insistent-"
"Then I'll just have ta be more insistent,"Logan replied back,taking a puff out of his cigar."I came here to unwind with a friend of mine,and I ain't leavin' here till I have some fun.Although..."he leaned back in his seat,stretching lazily in his chair while giving Ororo a look that-to Jean-made her more uncomfortable than before."...I gotta say,I'm mighty glad Chuck sent you two.Makes things a helluva lot easier."He gave a smile.A hard smile that,along with his last statement,made Jean begin to feel uncomfortable hef.Whf.When she looked back at Ororo's face,she saw that it became flushed,her eyes smoldering,almost pleading as she looked to Logan.
"Logan..."Ororo breathed silently."Please,do not do this...not here..."
Ororo and Logan's were eyes locked on each other while Jean glared at the two."Just what the hell is going on with you two?"she fixed her eyes on Logan."Logan,what did you mean by that..."She paused just before she could finish,thinking why Ororo was acting so weird earlier...
Until she realized she may not have liked to find out the reason at that particular moment.
"Come on Ororo,we're leaving!"Jean quickly rose up from her seat and turned for the exit.
It was then that a large male figure stepped from the crowd of patrons,blocking her way.Jean looked up at the figure's face.She recognized him quickly enough to make her stop in her tracks,staring at him in horror.
If Logan had a distant relative,then the figure in front of her would qualify.A savagely insane juncture of man and beast.Much larger than him but with the same kind of rough-hewn features.His hair was blond and unkempt with thick sideburns.Amber eyes that looked down on Jean with a predatory hunger.His broad shoulders spread above a large,grotesquely muscled chest that rose and fell rhythmically with his rippled stomach.His forearms were hairy,but not to the degree of Logan's.He wore beige khaki pants and a tight,white muscle shirt.
"What's the matter,frail?"the large figure spoke with a wide smile that revealed elongated,sharpened canines."Leavin' the party too soon,ain't ya?"
Jean backed away,afraid to take her eyes off him,not noticing that Ororo hasn't moved from her seat at all."I'm not in the mood for parties,Sabretooth,"she hissed.
"Awww,come on now.We ain't being formal here.Call me Vic,"Sabretooth's smile became darker,more malevolent."After all,we're gonna be gettin' acquainted a helluva lot better from here on in."He stepped closer toward her.
"I don't think so!"Jean snarled as she narrowed her eyes."I'm afraid that you won't be having the heart for it!"
Sabretooth stopped at his tracks as he suddenly found himself sputtering,saliva spilling from his mouth.His eyes grew wide as he fell on one knee clutching his chest in excruciating pain."Y-you bit-ch..."Sabretooth managed to cough out.The patrons in the room began noticing Sabretooth doubling over on the floor,some hesitating whether to do something.
Jean became braver,taking a step closer to Sabretooth,crouching down to speak silently to him."I just telekinetically stopped your heart from beating,Sabretooth,"Jean spoke,her face taking on a ruthless tone."Even with all these people here,it'll simply be seen as a heart attack."The patrons all stood around,murmuring what to do.
"Hey Jeannie!"Jean heard Logan's voice from behind.Jean stood up and turned to him.
Froze.
Ororo was still in her seat,unmoving as she looked forward.Her face was expressionless,yet Jean could see out the side of her eye:Fear.Stark panic.The very reason why is what had Jean shocked.
Logan stood behind Ororo,his right hand held tightly around her throat while his left fist held firmly in place against the side of her head.The hairy knuckles brushing against her temple.Jean could take a guess what he was going to do.
"Snikt!"Logan said with a smile curling on the side of his mouth.
The sight made Jean drop her guard on Sabretooth,releasing her concentration.Sabretooth was still in pain,but it was only temporary.
"Logan,just what the hell are you doing?"Jean cried out"What's gotten into you?"
"Dunno,Red,"Logan sneered,grinding his knuckle into Ororo's skull,making her wince in pain."I'm just not feelin' like myself tonight."
"Stop it!"she screamed."You're hurting her!"
Logan gave a nasty snarl."YOU stop this,Jeannie!Be a good girl and take a seat,or 'Ro's gonna have one helluva headache."
Before Jean could make a choice,a large clawed hand grabbed her by the throat from behind.It's grip tight enough without choking her.She managed to twist around,only to be face to face with the angry,snarling Sabretooth.His eyes red and bloodshot.
"Bad move,frail!"Sabretooth snarled."You wanna play rough,huh?!?"He shoved her down onto the floor hard.Jean looked up at him,readying herself,certain he was gonna fly into a murderous rage.Instead,he remained subdued,standing there just looking down at her.
Have a seat,Jeannie,"he snarled behind gritted teeth,spitting out the words."I insist!"His claws flashed open.
Slowly,Jean got up to her feet and made her way back to her seat,sitting across the table from Ororo.Her eyes never once leaving Sabretooth's.She was frightened,more for Ororo's life than her own.Logan released his hold on Ororo and sat back down beside Jean,taking his cigar and putting it into his mouth.Ororo closed her eyes and breathed a faint sigh of relief.
"Good,Jeannie,"Logan said,blowing a puff of smoke from his nostrils."Now the party can begin."He patted Jean's thigh,making her shudder in revulsion to someone she once thought was one of her closest friends.
"I....I don't understand any of this,Logan,"Jean spoke,fear showing in her voice."Why are you doing this?Why are you with Sabretooth?"
Logan held his cigar in his fingers,blowing a stream of smoke from his mouth as he sat back relaxed in his chair."Don't worry,darlin',"he grinned."Right now,just enjoy the atmosphere.You'll find out soon enough."
Sabretooth walked up to Ororo's seat and stood behind her,placing his large,clawed hands on her shoulders.Surprisingly,Ororo didn't flinch at all.She simply sat there quietly,her watery blue eyes glared across the table at Jean's.
"Heya,'Ro,"Sabretooth coyly smiling down at her."Missed ya since the last time,darlin'."
Ororo didn't respond,lowering her head slightly,eyes fixed on the table,a look of shame on her face.
Those last words cut through Jean like a knife.She wanted to disbelieveuntiuntil she saw Sabretooth uncharacteristically massaging Ororo's shoulders with the seeming gentleness of a lover's.Ororo made no attempt to move away from his touch.Instead,her chest rose and fell slowly,her eyes narrowed as she gave a moan as soft as a caress.
Jean's blood ran cold.The very idea that she was shocked and revolted was evident in her expression.She watched in disgust as Sabretooth's clawed hands moved slowly but sensuously from Ororo's trembling shoulders up along her long,slender neck,claws brushing lightly against her smooth flesh.Ororo closed her eyes and gave a shudder.She drew a deep breath,her chest erotically heaving up and outward,the buttons of her blouse neared the bursting point, her tits straining to pop free.
Jean Grey didn't need telepathy to realize that Ororo was getting turned on.She took a moment to glance around the room,her mind thinking of a plan.The patrons were all men,most of whom looked as though the notion of hygene and proper grooming was lost on them.She felt eyes leering at her,smiles mocking her.
"Bet I know what yer thinking,Jeannie,"Logan said,noticing her."You're thinking that you could use your mind trick on the guys here.Maybe even use your TK to get out of here somehow..."
Sabretooth chuckled as he slowly ran his left hand down along Ororo's neck,fingers sliding down the neckline of her blouse.His index claw prying off the top fastened button of her blouse,letting it fly onto the table.The material peeled apart slightly as Ororo breathed deep,her chest jutting outward,slightly exposing a dark line of cleavage.His right hand slid along the back of Ororo's hair,clawed fingers running up through the tangle of platnum blonde locks,then-after grabbing a handful of hair-he pulled her head back slightly,making her gasp.Her gold hoop earrings bounced and jangled with the motion.Sabretooth lowered down,leaning his head close beside Ororo's.
"Wouldn't want that now,would we,frail?"Sabretooth snarled as his clawed finger drew down towards the next button on Ororo's blouse."I'm feelin' a little jumpy.Who knows what would happen if I managed to...slip!"He emphasized that last word of his statement by popping the button with his claw,having it fly off and hit Jean on the cheek.The front of Ororo's blouse peeled wider,showing a white lacy bra that restrained large chocolate-brown breasts,heaving with every deep breath she took.Ororo's ice-blue eyes were clouded in a mix of shame and mild arousal as she looked to Jean.
"Would be a damn shame if Ro here has to get hurt,"Sabretooth said."Hate to have this little party end so soon."He then used both hands to rip open Ororo's blouse,the remaining buttons flying everywhere as Ororo's chest sprang free,jiggling with her reflexive movement.Her brassiere was slightly too small for her,making her large breasts bulge out on either side.She made no attempt to cover herself,keeping still under Sabretooth's touch.
Ororo's abrupt exposure had not gone unnoticed.A small crowd was forming around their table,the unwashed patrons nudging in to watch.Jean could feel her heart thunder in her ears.She was frightened for herself and confused for Ororo,wondering what hold does Sabretooth have on her."Logan,you were our teammate and our closest friend,"she said,trying to sound braver than she felt."You owe me at least an explanation for this!"
"Careful with that tone,Jeannie,"Logan spoke."We're in good company here.You see,we have a friend on the outside who's got a lot of interest in ya,so much so that he prompted me to recruit ol' sabretooth in the plan."
Jean looked to Sabretooth as he gave a wide grin as he nuzzled his head alongside Ororo's,his rough sideburns brushing against her smooth cheek like sandpaper.His right hand cupped her chin while his left hand slipped inside her blouse in order to grope and squeeze her left breast through the gauzy material of her bra.Ororo mouth was agape as she reflexively gave a throaty moan.Her eyes narrowed,her chest heaved faster.
"And what about Storm?"Jean asked,stalling for time as she thought up a plan."What's her part in all this?"
"She's a new member of out growing family,"Logan said."She's a powerful addition to the group,and a helluva fuck at that.Sabretooth likes her a great deal.She may've been worshipped as a goddess in Kenya,but she's been worshipping our dicks for some time now.The weather witch is one insatiable woman once her inhibitions were stripped away."
"There's no escape,frail,"Sabretooth growled at Jean,reading her expression."Your telepathy can't affect me or the runt here.I could kill your friend here before you even act.She's replaceable,and I don't mind fucking a corpse at that."
Jean's heart was pounding faster,her face losing it's color as her attempts of escape with Ororo's life beacme next to futile."You said Storm was part of your group,"she said."Who else is part of this,and what is it you intend to do with me?"
"I already told ya,darlin',"Logan said."We're havin a little party.Besides,ya look like ya need to take a little breather from the mansion,loosen up some."He took a puff out of his cigar.
Jean's green eyes glared at him coldly."I'm not feeling relaxed right now,given the situation."
Logan took the cigar out of his mouth,smoke blowing from his nostrils."Ororo felt the same way at first..."he said with a malicious grin,looking to Ororo."After some effort,ol Vic showed her a helluva good time.Even taught her a few tricks."He spoke to Sabretooth."Hey Vic,how's about shoJeanJeannie here how you spell 'relief'?"
Ororo balked,wide-eyed and terrified.She quickly sobered from her sexual high,trying to nudge away,forgetting Sabretooth's far-superior strength,or the fact that his claws are an inch away from her jugular."Logan,you can't!"she hoarse'ly whispered in a mix of terror and sexual passion."Not here,not now!"
"Awww,what's wrong,honey?"Sabretooth said in a cruel,mocking tone,nuzzling against Ororo's cheek as he continued caressing and crushing her breast."I can't think of a better place to consumate our love.Besides,it'll give the kids something to watch,"he chuckled,then drew out a thick lolling tongue and licked along the side of her face,coating it with saliva.Ororo's face contorted reflexively in disgust.Sabretooth then looked to Jean."Whad'ya say,frail?Want me to show you how I broke your friend in?"
Ororo swallowed hard,feeling her heartbeat at what she was about to experience.Jean felt the blood rising to her face."Logan,please..."she pleaded to him."Don't do this!"
Logan,starting to become visibly annoyed by Jean,commanded,"Go do some damage,Vic,and give her one for me."
Sabretooth growled approvingly as he slowly but surely moved his face down to Ororo's neck.Ororo closed her eyes and shuddered in fear and lust.She clenched her teeth-her wet crimson lips gleaming-as the warm roughness of his mouth suckled her flesh,his sharp,elongated incisors piercing the skin,marking her.Marking his territory.Ororo-bleeding slightly-shuddered and bit her lower lip in a mix of pain and ecstacy.
Sabretooth's lips opened,drawing out his tongue.Its heated moistness lapping at her smooth,sensuous neck like some lovesick puppy,licking up what little blood there was.His left palm slid up Ororo's left breast,feeling the small,hard protuberance of her erect nipple through her bra.Sabretooth gave a low growl as he licked his way back up to Ororo's cheek,his hot,remorseless mouth moving to suck and nibble her earlobe.Ororo moaned as Sabretooth's tongue drew along her ear,teasing the gold hoop earring before snaking inside her ear canal.
Logan snarled."I want you to watch this,Jeannie.Watch how Ororo's enjoying what Vic is doing to her."
Jean shook her head slowly."It's not her..."she spoke,her eyes beginning to moisten."She's not in her right state of mind.You did something to her,didn't you?"
"We set her free,Jeannie,"Logan said."With one strong thrust of his dick,ol' Sabretooth shatter her inhibitions,her restraint.But don't take my word for it.They say the eyes are the windows of the soul.Take a look into Ororo's and see where her mind is."
Ororo fixed her pleasure-glazed eyes on Jean's,gaze unblinking.Jean sat rigid with shock and embarassment at what she's seeing.Ororo was utterly engrossed.Her eyes were bright,her mouth slightly open,whimpering with lust.Her chest heaved faster,enjoying Sabretooth's agressive ministrations.What transfixed Jean the most was not so much that Ororo showed no inclination of resistance,but that she was ashamed to feel her own lust rising as well.In any event,while Jean believed what she was seeing,she still didn't understand any of it.
"Tell me why this is happening,Logan,"Jean asked,her eyes never leaving Ororo's.
But as Sabretooth's amber eyes looked to Jean with a superior,yet psychotic daze,the edges of his mouth pulling back in an evil smile as his disgusting tongue played across Ororo's ear,slavering it like some awful dog,Jean gave a deep blush,feeling as though he can see the sexual heat building inside her.She felt as if Sabretooth was mocking her.Worse yet,she felt as if Ororo was doing the same.They looked to her with luminous,heated eyes,as if taunting her with unnatural lust.His other hand reached around to squeeze and knead Ororo's breast,mashing it upward,threatening to push it out of her bra.
Logan chewed on his cigar."You know all that talk Xavier's been preachin' about mutants co-existing with humans?"He gave a loud chuckle."Bullshit!We are the next step on the evolutionary ladder.Why should we bow down to monkeys,act like them,live under their s,ths,their restraints?"
"This isn't you talking like this,Logan,"Jean said.
Logan took out his cigar and threw it on the table."Like hell it isn't!Were mutants,never mean't to pander to these herds of cattle!"He gestured to the onlooking patrons around them,who oddly enough didn't react to logan's comment in any way,merely watching the spectacle between Sabretooth and Ororo with perverted interest.
Sabretooth's tongue slithered from Ororo's ear across her cheek,leaving a trail of saliva that dripped down from her jaw.His slimy tongue was long and thick,slithering,reaching the edge of Ororo's mouth,seeking...demanding entrance.The very moment Ororo turner her head to kiss him,Sabretooth's tongue shot into her mouth like a darting snake in a sloppy french kiss.Ororo continued to look at Jean out the corner of her eye while Sabretooth's hungry lips were crushed against hers,feeling her full lips part wide under his,seemingly inhaling the life out of her.
Sabretooth's kisses were loud,primal and urgent.His tongue roved inside her mouth like a living thing:swabbing,probing and wriggling in obscene ways,licking her tongue and palate,stroking the backs of her incisors,making her cheeks bulge and contract with the motions of his tongue.Ororo moaned as her mouth was filled with two tongues,one thicker than the other.Her eye narrowed at Jean,as if the mere fact that she was watching her-that she herself was being watched-aroused her heavily,the mounting excitement and sexual pleasure.The shock and seeming revulsion of her best friend doubled it.The skeptical interest,fascination,and eventual arousal on Jean's face redoubled it.
Jean couldn't believe what Logan was saying."You sound just like Magneto.Is he the friend you're talking about?"
"Magneto is a weakling!"Logan spat out."For all his ideas,he failed too many times.No,our friend's got a better idea to separate us from the monkeys.He knows all the right buttons to push.he just needs us-and more like us-to pull it all off."
Sabretooth's eyes were on Jean once again as lips pulled back from Ororo's slightly,gauging(or quite possibly getting off on)her reaction as their tongues were still visible-dancing,entwining in a perverse mating dance of their own.Jean could barely meet his gaze,gripping the underside of her chair to keep herself from trembling.He eventually broke the kiss,a silvery strand of saliva was all that connected their lips together.Ororo closed her eyes and mewled like a kitten,her nipples pressed against the constricting material of her bra,the fabric rubbed them,hurt them,made them raw,begging to be d.
d.
As if mentally picking up on her desires,Sabretooth's index fingers tugged at the shoulder straps of her bra,the claws curling underneath,snapping them each with a single flick and yanking her bra top down,the large rounded globes it had tethered spilled out of the cups like two warm,chocolate milk puddings.Her nipples looked as though they have been dipped in dark chocolate,erect and supersensitive to the touch,with areolas as wide as silver half-dollars.Sabretooth's hands resumed groping her breasts,roughly kneading them like raw dough,his claws making tiny welts on chocolate tit-flesh,pulling on her erect nipples tightly until it drew a tiny bit of blood.Ororo was beyond pain at this point.The euphoria had taken over.
Jean looked back to Logan with a sneer."I don't see how raping your own friend in front of a crowd would serve your great vision."
"It ain't rape if she enjoys it,Jeannie."Logan looked to Ororo's face,lost in ecstacy.Ororo's indecent exposure was met with murmurs of approval from the male patrons around them.Jean watched as Sabretooth cupped Ororo's breasts.His large,rough,clawed hands coaxing warm,soft,silk-sleek womanflesh.Jean Grey as well as the other patrons were mesmerized as Ororo's breasts were wobbled and distorted as Sabretooth's hands worked them up and down,like pedaling a bicycle,pressing the left breast up as he slid the right breast down,then vice versa,as roughly and powerfully as he could manage.
"This is all merely a meager excercise of who we are,what were capable of.Look at Ororo.Do you think she's ashamed now of being taken in a room full of people.She's being worsipped by a whole new crowd of sheep now.We're showing our true freedoms,away from the rules and ethics of the world.Our own little "fuck-you" hallmark greeting to the humans.But like I said,this is nothing.Wait till we gather out bretheren together..."
Jean's own breasts rose and fell rapidly.Her trembling hand went to her chest,feeling her heart thunder rapidly.She felt humid,her face is flushed,her breathing at a pace to match Ororo's own.She squeezed her legs together underneath the table,feeling a delicous itch at the juncture of her thighs.Her panties felt damp.She licked her lips,then bit her bottom one to keep from moaning aloud.
Sabretooth peered at Jean closely from Ororo's shoulder."Looks like I got the juices flowin' all right..."he said in a mocking tone,still clasping Ororo's pillowy breasts in his hands and started to squeeze them,so that her dark nipples stuck out profusely stiff between his fingers.Ororo closed her eyes,whimpering every time Sabretooth pulled on them.
"No shit,"Logan grinned,playing along as he took a hit of his cigar."I can smell Ro from all the way over here..."
"Check yer nose,runt!"Sabretooth smiled as he continued kneading Ororo's breasts,barley hearing themselves between her whimpering and choppy breathing."It ain't Ro I'm talkin' about..."he chuckled as he looked to Jean,nostrils flaring,as if smelling something.Jean felt the blood rush to her face.She turned her head away,embarrassed by the sudden sight of all eyes upon her.
Logan leaned in close to Jean,whispering in her ear."You like what you're seeing,Red?"he taunted."You like the thrill,the mind-blasting combination of shame and power.It's exhilarating,a glorious revel of self-authority.But don't you worry.Your turn is coming up real soon.Once you shed your inhibitions and ethics,you can't get enough.We're gonna show this world that we're bosses to no one but our own base desires."
"Go to hell,Logan,"Jean said,shifting uncomfortably in her seat,squirming her legs tightly as she tried her best to ignore Ororo's voice distorted by intense lust,of decadent thoughts that flooded her mind growing dirtier and dirtier.The sudden ideas confused and frightned her;she always considered herself a sexually reserved person,especially with Scott...
"Already been there,darlin,"Logan grinned."We all have.And were gonna drag you in with us,kicking and screaming in orgasmic bliss,just like we did Ororo."
"Want me to show you what hell is like,frail?Jean heard Sabretooth's words before hearing Ororo's shrieking,suddenly declining into a muffled noise as the sound of wooden legs squeaked across the floor."If monsters these fucking humans,think of us,them monsters we'll be.Hide your women and children!!"he growled.
Jean turned to look at him.Her green eyes grew wide.Forgetting to breathe.
Sabretooth had moved the wooden chair so that Jean could get a clear view away from their table;He was seated,his legs spread wide open.Ororo Munroe was grabbed by the back of her hair and flung down on her knees between his thighs.Her head was in Sabretooth's lap,bobbing up and down,sucking his cock in a near-frenzy.Her black skirt inched up to her thighs,revealing lacy white G-sring panties that left the smooth round globes of her ass-cheeks exposed.The crotch of her panties were drenched with her juices,making her swollen vulva almost transparent.
Her full lips glided up and down,compressing loosely on the downstroke but drawing around it tightly,raking her teeth along the length of his shaft,the cords of Ororo's neck muscles stretched like bands of wire,jaw stretched wide,even wider,as her act of fellatio more resembled freak show sword-swallowing;slobbering on the upstroke-full,crimson lips enveloping around his shaft,giving suction,her tongue salivating enough as her mouth glided up slow and firm.Her lipstick smeared along his length.
Sabretooth's hand had a firm grip,his clawed fingers entwined in her platnum-blonde hair-the rest of her long,fine hair splayed all over his lap-as he forced her head up and down,impaling her repeatedly on his shaft.With each upstroke of her mouth,she revealed most of his great length and thickness to Jean,the veiny shaft shimmering with Ororo's saliva.
"Jesus Christ..."Jean gawked and stared in wide-eyed wonder at each brief appearance of that slippery,oversized pole of meat.She had seen men's penises before-after all,she had seen Scott's,not to mention spending a good portion of her teen years at a school with him and three other young men-but she never seen anything like this.His cock was immense!She instantly compared Sabretooth to some of the stallions she saw when she went horseback riding with her parents at a young age.His mammoth phallus seemed impossibly long-at least most of which that wasn't being devoured by Ororo's hungry lips and tongue-and incredibly thick,more like the branch of a tree than a human male's member.Jean could very well see the blue veins pulsing along his length with uncanny microscopic detail.
Fury filled Sabretooth's eyes and his lips twisted in a sadistic grimace at Jean,fangs gleaming."You wanna see what hell is like,Red?"he spat at her,his grip on Ororo's head tighter as he repeatedly impaled her harder,faster,down on his shaft,so much so that her downstroke glided all the way down,smashing her nose against his musky,thick pubic hair."Hell is right between my legs,bitch!Your friend is experiencing it right now!
Logan spoke in Jean's ear."Ever since he rode her like a bitch in heat,ever since he broke her tight little ass in half the last time,from her pretty mouth,to her cunt and ass...hell,even her entire world...all revolve around his dick!"He placed both hands firmly on Jean's shoulders,making her flinch."Gods,demons,we're all the same!!"
"You sick bastards!"Jean screamed at Sabretooth."Big man you are,having to resort to holding her still!"
Sabretooth laughed out loud."You kiddin'?It's for her own safety,Red.Poor bitch'll probably choke to death trying to swallow my dick."He looked down at Ororo."Ain't that right,Ro?"Ororo moaned approvingly around his cock as her head continued bobbing in a frenzy of hungry cocksucking,her lips and tongue nearly rubbing his dick raw.
"Poor girl acts as though she hasn't eaten in days,'Logan added,taking a swig of his beer.."She's acting on her own base desires,her own superiority.To hell what anyone thinks."
"Speaking of which..."Sabretooth said as he leaned forward in his seat,his muscled stomach pushing down Ororo's head deeper onto his cock.One hand reached for her blouse,the other grabbing the hem of her skirt,ripping them off effortlessly and tossing them away.The horny patrons around them groped to grab it,several of them pushing it against their own cocks and using i a p a prop to jerk themselves off as they watched the show.Sabretooth trailed his clawed fingers all the way down the curve of her smooth,toned back,ripping away the remnants of her brassiere before continuing onward,trailing around the lush,round cheeks of her bottom.Ororo's body shivered,her posterior jutted outward,bouncing up and down seductively.
"Here's two more mouths I'd like to feed,"he said,tracing his index claw down along the G-string of Ororo's bikini panties,pulling them to one side,using both hands to spread the globes of her ass-cheeks apart.Her puckered anus was of a darker shade than the rest of her body,wincing tightly,dilating and contracting as if making a kissing gesture.Her hairless vulva swelled like a plump and clefted fruit,the inner lips opened like a flower dripping in dew."Whad'ya say,frail?Want me to show you how I broke your friend in?"
Logan looked around at the crowd,their faces anxiously awaiting what would happen next."I think these boys here want a little show,"he shouted."Whaddya say boys?You wanna see this lady get the fuck of her life?"The crowd of patrons cheered,hooted and hollered in enthusiastic response,some raising their drinks in the air in approval,chanting in unison:"Fuck her!Fuck her!!Fuck her!!!"
"Logan..."Jean started in,but she knew at this point it wouldn't do any good.Instinctively,the male patrons cleared the table Jean and Logan sat at and positioned it just inches in front of her.Logan and rose up from his chair,knocking it aside as he started taking off his clothes.Jean sat still,fixed in her chair as she couldn't take her eyes off him;Hairy,muscular.Not as muscled as Sabretooth,but his body was stocky and powerful.A hairy,brooding animal of a man.The moment he dropped his pants and boxers,his hard-on whipped free,slapping against his stomach,making a light smacking sound.His dick extended further from his groin,climbing rapidly to eleven inches of uncut,throbbing,veiny muscle,pounding with every beat of Jean's heart.
Sabretooth was still sitting in his chair,with Ororo's head bouncing up-down,down-up on his lap,continuing to pump his massive meat in and out of her mouth.Like a large growth with flowing platnum-blonde pubic hair sprouting all over his thighs and legs.Ororo was committed to the hedonism of it,not caring that her most shameful areas are exposed for all to see.
At that moment Sabretooth grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off his lap,her lips holding on with forceful suction with a sound that of a boot freed from mud.Jean reeled at what she saw.Unobscured by Ororo's mouth around it,Sabretooth's cock seemed larger than before,the huge corded,circumsized shaft arched up to his upper abdomen,shining with Ororo's saliva.In spite of himself,Sabretooth reached down and wrapped his one rough hand around it,dragging Ororo on her knees towards the table with the other.
Ororo knee-walked beside him,grabbing his wrist to relieve the pain of having her hair pulled roughly by him,her other hand held flat over her chest.She gagged and coughed up a mix of saliva and semen-his semen-pooling in a trail between her knees.Her lips were visibly swollen and smeared with lipstick from her intensive cocksucking.
"You just saw the first act,Red.Now,your gonna see the main event!"Sabretooth sneered as hung ung Ororo onto her belly on the wooden table with a thud.Except for some cursing under her breath about her rough treatment,the only other response Ororo made was simply a sexy pout before propping her stiletto-heeled clad feet on the floor and presenting her buttocks to him,looking to him over her shoulder.
With sharp claws,Sabretooth tore off his clothes with minimal effort,his bulging,muscular body slick with sweat as he rushed towards the table,grabbing Ororo by the flanks,raising her taut ass,her own legs bent,spread impossibly wide as he positioned himself behind her.His stiff cock was like a divining rod,circling and bobbing in ever-decreasing circles around her ass,as if it were an arrow homing in on her target.Sabretooth took one hand and pried the groove of Ororo's ass crack wider and spat into her asshole,using one finger to lube around and into her dark brown spinchter.Ororo's body tensed up,her now shiny,sticky asshole puckered as she let out a scream of breathless anticipation,because she knew what was coming next.
With a fierce roar,Sabretooth then pushed his plum-sized cockhead in between Ororo's asscheeks and came down hard,penetrating her in one brutal thrust.She gave a wide-eyed screech that filled the entire room as he plunged deep between her chocolate buttocks,wedging them apart.Sabretooth gave an aroused growl that had nothing human in it,as he watched with savage glee the dark brown rim of her bunghole stretch and expand until it shone and glistened like satin to accomodate his immense pink,blue veined cock.
"Bear witness,Jeannie!"Logan grinned as he walked over to Jean,his elephantine dick wagging like the tail of a particularly happy dog as he moved."Cause you're gonna be a part of the show soon enough!You're gonna take your first step towards depravity."He stood before her,arms crossed with an evil grin on his face and lust and murder in his eyes.
Jean was silent,horrified.A shiver ran down her spine as she gawked at her best friend being sodomized over the cold table's surface,then to the single eye of Logan's erection as it stared back at her.