Dirty Thoughts

Rape or not rape, purposful or not, Logan was really mad at Jubilee, even if she had not instigated it. She had still given in and let him fuck her and with Beast's good senses, she actually enjoyed it! That little whore-slut, just like Rahne, she did the same thing that canine girl did, and she thought she could just get away with it? Not when it came to Logan and Beast, and Beast seemed to be as upset as he was, only his anger was better controlled than Logan's. If Logan could breathe fire he would be at this point and anyone who had come across him at that moment would've known to stay the fuck away from him right then. He had that maniacal look he always gets when dealing with Sabertooth and nothing would soothe him now but punishment, and extreme punishment at that, and maybe blood, whose blood it didn't matter but preferably hers. He was gonna make her scream like she did for Sabertooth.

Logan sniffed the air, trying to pick up her scent, looking every bit the part of a feral madman, and even somewhat startling Beast, but not too much because he did know how much the man upset him. Logan had gone lenient on Rahne, at least he thought that to himself, and Jubilee deserved much more, oh so much more. "Where're we takin' that little bitch once we find'er," Logan growled. "The Danger Room, I have the perfect solution there for her misbehavior, but right now lets concentrate on finding her," Beast said to him, looking at him with set determination. Logan nodded and they continued wandering the halls and corridors on the many levels of the mansion, coming to a dead halt before making there way to the boys rooms on the opposite side of the mansion. Logan sniffed again. It was her for sure. "It's her, she's in there," Logan said, pointing to Bobby's room. Both men headed towards the closed door, listening for any sounds.

Two voices could be heard inside, hers and Bobby's, talking softly and laughing, probably either doing work or something else. Logan motioned for Beast to knock on the door because he was afraid he'd just end up shredding it to pieces with his claws. Beast knocked loudly at the door, waiting for either to answer it. The voices stopped and footsteps could be heard coming towards the door. Bobby opened the door to find the two men glaring at him. He swallowed hard and opened the door further. "Wh-what's up," he stumbled out. "Where's Jubilee," Logan said, cutting right to the point. "She's sitting on my bed, we were just talking," Bobby said as if trying to clear himself of some sort of accusation. Logan pushed past him and swung the door open wide. Jubilee gaped in horror at the look on his face. He looked like he wanted to tear her teceseces. She gripped the comforter underneath her hard, watching as if in slow motion Logan walk towards her and then grab her by both arms and lift her off of the bed.

Logan wrapped his hands around her small arms and squeezed them so hard that he knew they'd both be purple the next day. He lifted her up off of the bed and slam her back down on the floor. He then dragged her by one arm, never letting up on it, out of Bobby's room. He jerked and yanked her stunned body along, turning to look at Bobby and if looks could've killed, Bobby would've been very dead at that moment. Bobby shut his door and left the three of them to their devices. "What's wrong Logan, ow, where're you taking me, ow you're hurting me," Jubilee cried out as Logan dragged her helpless along the hallways, silent and menacing, like the Beast beside her, until they reached their destination.

The door to the Danger Room opened and Beast entered in first, followed by the two of them. Logan looked at the setup before him, looking very much like a medieval torture chamber of sorts. This was good, this was very good, he'd have to tell Beast afterwards. Logan picked her up by her arms and threw her towards the devices that lay in front of her. She landed with a loud thud on her side on the hard floor, rolling onto her back, gripping her sore arm that was now bruised even worse, and scraped. Logan stalked over to her, letting his claws out with a resounding *snikt*, kneeling down and again hoisting her up to a standing position, then effectively shredding her clothes to pieces. Jubilee shrieked as the man's claws came dangerously close to her skin, only making him angrier. She stood naked and cold in the room, terrified of what was in store for her.

She heard Beast coming up behind her and he grabbed an arm and pulled her over to one of the devices, strapping her to it with leather restraints so that her body was in an X shape, her arms and legs outspread. "Logan, it's your choice as to which whip you would like to use, I'll be using the candles and this," he said, holding up a device that looked much like a pointy pizza slicer, but known as the neuro-wheel, which was a wheel with sharp spikes that could be wheeled over a person's skin, inflicting light bites to seriously sharp and cruel cuts. Logan nodded again and looked at the array of whips that hung on a nearby wall that Beast had brought down from his private collection. It ranged from cat-o-nines to single tail leather and rubber whips, some with studs, others without. Logan chose the nastiest looking one, which was a rubber whip with five tails, as rubber can inflict some really painful welts, sometimes even cutting into the person's skin.

Beast lit a blackish looking candle and walked over to her as Logan took the whip from the wall and came around behind her. It was only seconds before Jubilee heard the whistling of the whip coming through the air and then the horrible pain shot through her body as it hit its target, her perfectly round ass cheeks. He liked the loud crack it made as it hit her and he aimed at her harder, bringing it down so hard that she screamed, and a sadistic grin swept over his face. Beast held the candle out to her, tipping it over and letting the molten hot wax drip onto her breasts, making her grit her teeth in agony, then over her nipples, bringing the flame so close to her skin that it burned. The wheel was slowly travelling up from her groin up her abdomen, starting light but gradually growing harder and more painful, cutting into her flesh and making her bleed, not too deep because he didn't want her to bleed to death, but puncturing just under the skin and making her groan in pain.

Large and angry looking red welts were spread across her bottom, some of them bleeding slightly, as Logan moved the whip up her back, hearing her shriek, his dick so hard now that it was aching and yearning to be in that ass of hers. Beast was the same way, wanting to stretch her tight pussy, but that could wait. He brought the wheel up around her breasts, making tiny red puncture marks around them, then over her turgid little nipple, earning a yelp of surprise and pain from her. Beast sniffed the air as he brought back over it again, smelling the faintest aroma of arousal, but not anything to really think about yet, it could've been from Bobby, or was it? But that was besides the point right at the moment.

Logan brought the cruel whip against her bare back, leaving streak after streak of red welts, some bleeding, and very painful looking. When he hit her sensitive shoulder blades she screamed, exciting Logan and Beast even more, but nobody besides Sabertooth loved to hear a woman scream more than Logan. Beast tended to her frontside, dripping the wax onto the wounds he created with the wheel, creating more agonizing pain for Jubilee, who was bound helplessly and at the mercy of the two men. This was much more intense than having just Sabertooth, now she was held captive by two feral beasts, and the whole situation began to get to her, and she felt herself getting aroused like she had for Sabertooth, so helpless and submissive, such a bad girl for giving in to her desires, needing to be punished. Sabertooth's claw marks and bruises didn't compare at all to the torture she was recieving from Logan and Beast, two of her trusted instructors and teammates, and she felt the blood seeping from the wounds they created, and longed to feel their rough tongues lapping it up.

Beast trailed the wheel down her abdomen again, leaving a long trail of punctures, not too deep, but deep enough, down to that most sensitive of areas, her legs spread and restrained, leaving her at his whim. She felt the spikes travel further below until the sharp edges lightly travelled over her lips as Beast parted them with his hand after he set the candle down, cruelly grazing it over her clit, inhaling the aroma of her ever-increasing arousal, knowing now that it was not from Bobby. She shuddered despite herself, then feeling the crack of the whip against her bare thighs, making her cry out in surprise. Beast knelt down before her and let his hungry tongue fall out of his mouth, swiping it across her engorged clit, soothing the biting sting of the wheel, then travelling over her lips and then dipping into her moist core, tasting the heat that lie in there and knowing that she was more than ready for them both.

Beast stood up then and looked over her shoulder at Logan, who stood ready to strike her again. "Logan, I think she is more than ready for us," Beast told him. They set down their tools and decided to stay on the sides that they were already on, with Beast in front and Logan behind. They both undressed, letting their aching cocks free of their confinements. Beast grabbed a bottle of KY jelly that sat by some of the other tools and handed it over to Logan, as it woul eas easier for him to get inside her ass with that then without. Beast held her bruised and sore arm with one hand as he positioned himself in front of her, grabbing his large blue dick with the other hand and sought out her wet hole, placing the head there and then pushing himself up into her, not giving her time to adjust to his massive size and she threw her head back and wailed as he filled her out even more so than Sabertooth had, forcing her open wider than she was made to go as Logan poured a good handful of the clear jelly into his hand, rubbing it over his dick generously.

Logan pushed his dick between her cheeks and then pushing the head of his cock inside of her, sliding the shaft slowly inside of her, savoring the tightness of her asshole, his breathing hard and rough and his pupils dilated, leaving his eyes two shining black orbs surrounded by pure white, making him even more fiercesome looking if Jubilee could've seen his face. Jubilee shrieked long and loud as he forced his way inside of her, tears streaming down her cheeks, nothing preparier fer for the intense pain at being so abruptly stretched and filled so fast. She fought to grow accustomed to both of them with only slight success. Beast grabbed both of her shoulders then and Logan grabbed her waist, digging his thick rough fingers into the already bruised and bleeding flesh there. Both men started to move within her at practically the same time.

Beast slammed up into her from the front, his dick hard and thick and ramming itself like a hot poker inside of her, his blue furry hips hitting hers with what seemed to be the force of a semi truck, and Logan timed his movements with Beast so that they were coming down on her at basically the same time, giving her one collosal jolt as they careened into her. Logan and Beast fucked her like mad animals, coming in and out so fast that their movements barely became discernable from one another anymore. She felt the incredibly large veins in their dicks rubbing against her, creating a bumpy and ridgey ride for her.

She felt herself getting wetter and hotter as the men worked her over like a piece of meat, their dicks creating havoc inside of her. Her cunt made wet sloshing sounds now as Beast pumped into her and her ass had relaxed a bit around Logan, making it easier for him to maneuver around inside of her, his cock rubbing against the nerves in her bowels, igniting a fire inside of her body and mind, making thinking an impossibility right then. The feeling was unlike any she'd ever experienced before, it was of an intensity that she never knew existed, making her want more of his dick inside of her, making her want more pain, the fleeting thoughts that these were her teachers boosting the intensity even more, along with fleeting images of carnal rape and torture by Logan and Beast both, and Sabertooth, and she knew that she shouldn't be thinking these things.

"Are ya likin' this Jubes, are ya, y'little slut, see what ya get fer disobeying me, I wanna hear ya scream again darlin'," Logan growled out to her, grinning maniacally behind her. Jubilee moaned incoherently as the onslaught continued, wracking her body with waves and ripples of forbidden ecstasy. Beast's facial expression was enough to get her off alone, so intense it was almost scary, warning her not to disobey either of them again. They were as close to cumming as she was and it wouldn't take much more to set them all off. Logan leaned forward anbilebilee could feel his hot breath on her bare shoulder, sending shivers down her back. Logan looked up at her face and then back down at the bare expanse of skin before him and without further thought he sank his sharp teeth into her, hearing the satisfying pop as his teeth went through her skin, biting down on her hard, cutting through her like a knife as she screamed. It was enough to send her plummeting over the edge.

She felt his hot tongue and mouth on her wound, drinking the hot blood in like an exotic liquor as it poured down over her back and chest, and she screamed over and over, her cunt beginning to spasm around Beast as Logan drank the blood from her, his senses on overload. She came so hard and violently that she blacked out for a moment before hearing Logan roar behind her, filling her with his seed, so much so that it leaked back out of her and down her legs like a wave of liquid heat, quickly cooling in the room air. Beast wasn't far behind and as Logan took his mouth away from the bite wound, Beast took it back over again, drinking up the now diminishing blood before letting out a roar that could've shattered windows.

Blood dripped down Logan's chin and lips like a lion after eating its prey and the same for Beast, as itght ght in his fur. Both men withdrew from the beaten and battered girl, their cum seeping from her as they gained control of themselves again, enough to get dressed and clean the blood of of their mouths and chins, not wanting to walk out looking like monsters. Logan left his shirt off, instead giving it to Jubilee. After they were done they undid Jubilee from her restraints and Logan carried her exhausted body back out of the Danger Room as Beast gathered his belongings and left the Danger Room looking as if nothing happened.

Logan looked at the thoroughly exhausted girl in his arms and she looked up at him and smiled weakly, still coming to her senses. Logan smiled back at her, impressed that she was as tough as she was, going through what the two of them had done to her. He leaned his face down and kissed her forehead tenderly, knowing that her punishment was done and it was well deserved he thought. He came to her room and put her in her bed, still in his shirt, leaving her to rest and heal, knowing that when she had her strength back they would tend to her wounds and go easy on her for a little bit. But Jubilee wasn't unhappy about it, she actually wanted more, but that would have to wait. Logan brushed the hair out of her face and smiled at her again. "Ya were great darlin', an' I'm glad ya enjoyed it too, yer one tough girl," Logan told her as he sat on the bed beside her. Jubilee just smiled and blushed a little, wanting to go to sleep for a while and regain her energy.

As Logan stood up to leave Jubilee looked over at him. "We'll have to do that again sometime Mr. Logan," she said to him in a soft, but entirely not innocent voice. Logan lifted his eyebrows at her and smirked, turning to leave her to herself for a while. Again sometime huh, that sounded good to him.

Scott had led Bishop into the Rec room while he sought out Storm, the only adult who wasn't busy at the moment, while the man waited. He found her in her greenhouse tending to her plants. "Storm, there's someone here I thought you might like to see," Scott told the woman hunched over some flowers. "Oh really, and who would that be?" "You'll see, just come with me, he's waiting in the Rec room for you," Scott told her, leading her away from her plants and back towards the room where Bishop sat patiently and waited. Storm came to the doorway and looked in, her eyes nearly bugging out of her skull as she saw who it was exactly who was wanting to see her. "Bishop, well I'll be, I haven't seen you in forever," Storm said as she made her way into the room. The large man stood up and smiled heartily as Storm opened her arms to hug him. "It really has been to long Ororo, come on and sit down and we can talk," he said to her, leading her over to the sofa.

Rogue watched as Piotr came into the room, then catching a glimpse outside of Pyro, who was next in line for her. Piotr quickly shut the door, his eyes roaming her naked, cum soaked body with a fiery desire. As he walked towards her he shed his clothing, his eyes never leaving her curvy body. He stood beside the bed then and pulled his pants off, revealing his thick cock to her wanton eyes, much bigger than she had remembered it being. "You like what you see, da," Piotr said to her, his voice as hot as his look was and melted her insides like butter. "Yes," Rogue whispered, never taking her eyes from the massive, throbbing piece of meat in front of her, jutting out like a giant pole from his thick curly black hair. He smirked and then without saying a word, turned his body into metal, making the giant cock look even more sinister and delicious, so hard that it visibly pulsed.

Next chapter: Rogue/Piotr and Bishop/Storm