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Playboy X

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Coming Clean

Playboy X
Chapter 9: Coming Clean

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After the day that came to be known as Playboy playday, it wasn’t long before news of Scott and Jean’s activities reached the attention of Professor Xavier and his staff. The whole institute now reeked with sex, both physically and psychically. And now they had to make a decision on how to deal with this.

It took a few days of deliberation. All the while, many of the residents kept going at it. Jamie was practically limping with all the sex Rahne needed while she was in heat. He even needed Alex to help. Tabitha and Amara were having a ball banging Ray, Roberto, Alex, and Sam. Rogue and Gambit, and Kurt and Amanda couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Kitty and Dani were giving Piotr a hell of a ride.

Finally, Xavier called the two students who had started it all, Scott and Jean. Their reputation had taken a huge leap overnight. Now nobody could call them stiffs. They were officially the institute sex gods. And it was a rep they didn’t seem to mind.

“Good God, Chuck,” said Logan as he looked over the famous Playboy centerfold with a naked Jean Grey, “How in the hell did this happen?”

“I’m just as shocked as you are, old friend,” said Xavier, still at a loss, “But I’ve spoken to Mr. Hefner and near as I can tell, there have been no ill effects from all this.”

“No effects?!” exclaimed Logan, “Has yer brain been asleep? It’s turned the whole mansion into one big orgy! Everywhere I turn, I smell sex, sex, and more sex!”

“Well you must admit, Logan,” interjected Hank as he observed his own copy of Playboy, “It’s probably better they occupy their time with something as basic as sex rather than run around all summer looking for trouble. To my memory, this is the longest they’ve gone without breaking something.”

“Unless you count that charred spot in the danger room that Roberto and Amara made,” said Ororo, her eyes fixated on an issue of Playgirl and the naked pictures of Scott Summers.

Logan rolled his eyes. He couldn’t believe they weren’t taking this seriously. It was disturbing enough that the students were fucking each other silly, but he even caught hints of his own daughter getting involved. And smelling something like that on her was not a very comforting sensation to say the least.

“Logan, I understand your concerns,” said Xavier seriously, “And yes, I think we will have to meet with all the students and give them a little lecture about rules and safety, but as of now I think the benefits outweigh the drawbacks.”

“Benefits?!” exclaimed Logan, “What the hell kind of benefits would come of this shit?”

“Well for one, Mr. Hefner told me that sales of Jean’s issue have set new records. The same goes for Scott. And there’s no denying revenue and publicity they have generated. In fact, he’s so grateful for what Scott and Jean have done for Playboy that he wants to make them official playmates. He also inquired to me whether or not there were any other students or staff here that would like a chance to pose for his magazine.”

“Pose?” said Ororo with sudden intrigue, “You mean he’s giving the chance for other mutants to be on the cover?”

“Yes, and I can’t say I blame him,” said Xavier with a humored expression, “The sales alone make it hard to resist.”

“But what about mutants at large?” asked Hank more seriously.

“Remarkably, there have been benefits to that as well,” said the Professor.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me!” groaned Logan, shaking his head in exasperation.

“It’s true. Scott and Jean’s sudden rise to fame has affected how people see mutants. I actually checked a poll online and since their issue came out, anti-mutant sentiment has fallen nearly ten percent.”

“Ten percent?” said Ororo, now looking more seriously at her issue of Playgirl, “How can that be?”

“Oh I think it’s quite simple,” said Hank as he unfolded Jean’s naked centerfold, “Honestly, if any man were to look at this, would they call it a menace?”

No one could argue that, not even Logan. But the look on his face didn’t change. He still didn’t like it, but there was no going back now.

For Xavier, it was an unexpected turn for his X-men. But if it helped their cause, he could see no reason to stop it. Besides, it was better the public see mutants as sexy than evil.

“Then I think it’s settled,” affirmed Xavier, “Mr. Hefner and I have already discussed a partnership between the institute and Playboy. I plan on meeting with him soon and we hope to discuss mutual benefits to us working together.”

“Sounds great,” said Ororo, finally closing her issue of Playgirl, “Um…if at all possible, do you think I could talk to him?”

“Why would ya wanna do that, Ro?” asked a still disgruntled Logan, “Ya gonna ask him if ya can pose or something?”

A look of hurt fell over Ororo’s face. It was a look that made Logan cringe. Few things could effect him so, but Ororo just happened to be one of the biggest. And as she closed her magazine and stormed out, Logan kicked himself for his crass comments.

“Me and my big ass mouth,” he groaned to himself.

Setting his magazine aside, he ran after her, hoping to make up for what he had said. He may not have been good with words, but that was no excuse to hurt the feelings of one of his best friends. He had to make up for it. He owed her that much.

“Ro? Ro wait!” he called out, following her out.

As he made his way out, Hank and Xavier let out an exasperated sigh.

“Still never thinks before he speaks,” commented Hank.

“Unfortunately so,” agreed Xavier, “But he means well.”

“That I won’t deny.”

Just then, Scott and Jean stepped into the office. They had known this day would come, but they were ready to take in stride. It was a serious matter, but they weren’t afraid. If anything, they were ready to just get this over with.

“You wanted to talk to us, Professor?” said Jean, walking in with her husband.

Hank and Xavier’s eyes widened somewhat at their new choice of attire. Jean was no wearing tight fitting leather pants and an official Playboy halter top that showed off her centerfold worthy breasts. And if they weren’t mistaken, there were traces of a thong visible from just above those low riding pants.

And Scott had ditched the usual khakis and dress shirts. Now he was wearing a tight, sleeveless muscle shirt that showed off his manly physique. In addition, his tight black, denim pants really added this aura of male sexuality, something that few would have expected of Scott Summers.

But aside from their clothes, Xavier maintained a serious demeanor.

“Yes, please sit down,” he told them kindly, “I think you both know why we asked you here.”

“Yeah, we knew it was bound to come up sooner or later,” shrugged Scott.

“Then let us simply get this out of the way,” said the Professor with a smile, “The sooner we do, the sooner we can move forward with this exciting new development.”

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Logan was beating himself up. Without a doubt, he was going to need to tear the danger room up later on. He deserved a good ass kicking for what he just did. But before that, he had to at least talk to Ororo. Even if he was never good at apologies, she was his friend and she deserved one.

But despite his expert tracking skills, he lost Ororo in the maze of the institute halls. She knew him well enough to know how to avoid his senses. That, along with the overpowering smells of sex, caused her trail go cold quickly.

“Damn, just my luck,” he muttered, “I can stay on Sabretooth, but I can’t track my best friend? What the hell is wrong with me?”

Kicking himself again, he made his way to the place Ororo always went when she was sad or stressed…her garden. Sitting atop the roof, it was her sanctuary and a place of peace in an otherwise chaotic household. He knew because he had been there as well. And it really was a great way to get away from it all.

And as he expected, she was right there hovering a few feet off the ground, making some light rain with her powers to nourish her plants.

“Ro?” he said, entering cautiously, “Ro, are ya okay?”

Not turning to face him, Ororo descended to the ground and hugged her shoulders. Logan sensed a great deal of frustration in her state and approached her from behind, gently placing a hand on her shoulder.

“Look, I’m sorry for what I said,” he told her, his gruff voice trying to manage some sincerity, “Ya know I don’t always think before I act and…”

“Logan…” she said, cutting him off, “Do you even know why I was upset by your words?”

Logan couldn’t help but feel awkward. As bad as he already felt, that just rubbed salt in the wound. Even though he knew she had been hurt, he didn’t really consider why.

“Well uh…” he stammered.

Turning back to face him, Ororo looked at her long time friend seriously.

“Do you really think I’m not beautiful enough to pose for Playboy? Do you really think I’m not as attractive or sexy as Jean?”

A look of bewilderment fell over Logan’s face.

“What? Are you kidding?” he said, actually smiling somewhat, “Of course you’re beautiful. Anybody who says ya aren’t will get a personal visit from me.”

That got Ororo to smile again. He had always been so protective of her. It was one of the many noble things she admired about him. But still, the question lingered in her mind.

“Then why did you say that?” she said, still a trace of hurt in her eyes.

Logan wasn’t good at this. He could go head to head with Apocalypse and Magneto, but he couldn’t stand seeing Ororo with that look on her face. He wanted to say something, but he struggled to get it out.

“I just…well ya see…ah you know me, darlin’. I don’t always think before I act.”

“I know,” she said, her look fading somewhat, “But I…Logan, do you find me attractive?”

Now Logan was really in a tight spot. Saying she was beautiful was one thing, but saying he was attracted to her was something else entirely. He had known Ororo for years and he had always found her attractive, but he never let his feelings get too serious. Although in some ways, that was easier said than done.

But for the sake of making up for his comments, he responded instinctively.

“Of course,” he said, placing both hands on her shoulders, “How can I not? I’m sorry if what I said hurt ya. Believe me, that ain’t my intention. This whole Playboy mess has just really messed things up.”

Ororo smiled, running her hand down his burly face affectionately.

“I understand. And maybe I shouldn’t have reacted like I did. But I just…”

However, she soon cut herself off.

“What is it, Ro?” asked Logan, sensing there was something serious on her mind.

Ororo laughed somewhat as she looked at it. Maybe she was making too big a deal about this. It shouldn’t have affected her so. And it was probably better she got it out in the open anyhow.

“I was just thinking that if Playboy was looking for more mutant playmates…maybe I should give it a shot.”

“You mean…you wanna strip naked and let them snap pictures of you for the world to see?” said Logan, now beginning to understand why she got upset.

“Well…yes,” she said, blushing at his blunt words, “I’ve always fantasized about being on the centerfold. But because I’m a mutant I thought it was just one of those things you could dream about.”

“What about now?” asked Logan with a grin.

“Now? I guess it’s not just a dream anymore,” she said with a hopeful smile, “I know it sounds odd coming from me, but I’m a very sexual woman, Logan. You may not know this, but back in Africa and throughout college I had my share of lovers.”

Logan’s eyes widened. It was hard to picture an elegant woman like her chasing men and having sex with them. But then again, he couldn’t blame her. Part of being a mutant was having a supped up sex drive. He knew it and dealt with it. He just never considered how someone like Ororo would.

“I loved being sexy,” she mused, her thoughts drifting back to those earlier times, “It was so wonderful, feeling so close and intimate with someone. Maybe it’s because my powers make me so in tuned to nature, but I couldn’t help but embrace my primal side.”

“Yeah, I hear ya, darlin’,” said Logan empathically, “You know they don’t call me Wolverine for nothin’.”

There was a brief silence between them, but this time it was a comfortable one. Now Logan’s earlier comment seemed irrelevant. There was so much more she wanted to get out. And the same went for Logan.

As they stood there, their bodies still close in a midst of heavenly scents from Ororo’s garden, the tension just melted away. And they could lay this matter to rest.

“I’m sorry for what I said,” said Logan, finally breaking the silence.

“No, I’m sorry for overreacting,” said Ororo with a smile.

“Ya didn’t overreact, Ro. I said something I shouldn’t have. I hurt your feelings and I don’t do that to my friends.”

“Really Logan, it’s okay,” assured Ororo kindly.

“Aw come on, darling! At least let me make it up to ya. How bout I do yer chores and teach yer sessions for a week?”

Ororo thought about that for a moment. She knew Logan was never one to let something go when it involved the people he cared about. It made her feel special knowing he was willing to go this far for a simple offhand comment, speaking volumes for the man he was.

But as she thought about his offer, another thought came to mind. Her eyes suddenly ran up and down his strong, burly body, taking in everything that was attractive about him. He was strong, well built, and feral. He was a man, who like her, embraced his inner nature. It’s part of what made him such a strong fighter, combining both the animal and the man.

And as strange as it was thinking such thoughts, she couldn’t help but find that very sexy.

“Well…” she said with a suggestive tone, “If you really want to, there is one thing you could do for me.”

“Name it,” said Logan.

Moving in closer to his burly body, Ororo gently ran her hands down his manly chest, communicating a deep desire that had been building inside her for a long time. Logan almost lost his balance upon feeling her touch. It was so soft, yet the undertone was unmistakable.

“Ro?” he questioned, knowing where this was going.

“It’s been a long time for me, Logan,” she said in a serious tone, “I haven’t had a man in years. Please, I need someone to make love to me. I miss it so much.”

There was a hint of desperation in her voice. Logan could actually smell the arousal forming within her. It sent his primal side into a heightened state. And when a beautiful, aroused woman was this close, there was no resisting his most basic of needs.

“There aren’t a lot of people I would trust to do this,” she went on, “But I trust you, Logan. I trust you with my life.”

“Ro…” he said, at a loss for words.

Ororo didn’t let him finish as she crashed her lips upon his, pulling him into a tight embrace. The sweet taste of her lips sealed the deal for Logan. This woman wanted him and he wanted her. And if she needed someone to make love to her, then he wasn’t going to bother wondering how he got so lucky and embrace it.

When the kiss parted, Logan’s hands were on her hips and she was still rubbing his chest. There was a look of primal lust on Logan’s face, a look that Ororo matched, showing he wasn’t the only one who embraced the forces of nature.

“If that’s what ya want, I guess it’s the least I can do,” he said with a husky grin.

Ororo couldn’t help but smile back as she felt Logan’s hands hungrily caress her hips and butt. It was making her very wet between her legs and she could already feel a hardness forming in his pants.

“So ya wanna do it here in yer garden or should we head to my room?” he asked lustfully.

“No, let’s do it right here,” she said softly, “Let’s make love in my garden.”

“You want it, you got it! But I gotta warn ya, Ro…when I get like this, it’s hard for me to hold back.”

“I understand, Logan. Believe me, I know what it’s like. But forget about holding back now. Just let it all out! I want you. You want me. So let’s embrace nature at its purest!”

With those desperate words, Logan and Ororo met in another hungry kiss. This time, it was more intense than before, full of sexual prowess. Their primal needs were taking over, leaving behind the ridged control they had to manage because of their mutant chemistry.

Logan’s lips hungrily devoured Ororo’s as he felt her hot skin underneath her clothes, wanting desperately to get them off. But the former weather goddess beat him to it, eagerly reaching up his shirt and feeling his manly flesh, swiftly removing his black shirt over his head.

With her hands free to explore his muscular upper body, Logan made the next move, unzipping the back of her African style skirt, letting it fall to the ground. And as she stepped out of her dress, she raised her arms, allowing Logan to remove shirt, leaving her only in her black bra and panties.

“Mmm…Ro,” growled Logan lustfully, eagerly tasting her exposed flesh, trailing his lips down her cleavage.

“Oh Logan…” she moaned, hot sensations coursing through her body.

The wetness in her pussy was beginning to seep through her panties. She loved the feeling of his hard, manly flesh and she loved the way he touched her naked skin. Eagerly rubbing his hard muscles, she showed off her feral side as well, trailing down past his chiseled abs and working on his pants.

Logan let out a deep moan as he felt her hands around the bulge in his pants. And with a few quick tugs, she freed his throbbing erection, sending his pants to the ground and leaving him completely naked in all his manly glory.

“It’s so hard,” purred Ororo, falling her knees and rubbing his dick with her hand, “Maybe you should think about posing for Playgirl. I’m sure there are many women who would love to see what I’m seeing right now.”

Logan couldn’t help but laugh at that, but Ororo showed she was serious as she gave base of his cock a few sensual licks.

“Damn Ro, I didn’t know ya had such a sexy side to ya,” he grinned.

“Oh I know how to be erotic,” she said, smiling back up at him sensually, “And if you’re skeptical, then why don’t I prove it?”

Letting out a deep grunt, Logan threw his head back as Ororo took his hard member into her mouth and began sucking him off. He was surprised that she managed to deep throat him all the way, but he wasn’t complaining. The warm feeling around his cock was sending his primal instincts into overdrive, wanting nothing more than to have this woman every which way.

Bobbing her head along his length, the former weather goddess teased his member fervently, going at a strong pace. His animalistic moans further fueled her action while also serving as a strong turn on. Her pussy was throbbing for his dick and she rubbed her breasts with her free hand, the want becoming too great to bear.

“Ro! Ro! Mmmmm…yeah!” growled Logan, running his hands through her elegant white hair.

“You like that, Logan?” grinned Ororo, looking up at him with her hand still on his cock.

“No more, Ro. I’ve gotta have ya. I can’t take it anymore!”

“Then do me, Logan,” she said with a sultry tone as she returned to her feet, “Strip me naked and do me right here.”

“You want it, you got it, Ro! I’m warnin’ ya though…once I start goin’, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop myself.”

“I know,” she told him, reaching out and touching his manly chest, “But I need this. You need this. I don’t want to hold it in any longer! Please! Let’s do it!”

With a feral grin, Logan captured the former goddess’s lips in a hungry kiss. Ororo didn’t resist, letting it all out as he literally ripped off her bra and took her large breasts in his hands.

Letting out a hot gasp, Ororo’s legs buckled under the feeling, but Logan caught her, grabbing hold of her sexy ass and laying her out, gazing hungrily over her sexy body.

“Damn you’re beautiful,” he said through his lust, “I’m gonna make you scream like you’ve never screamed before.”

Flashing him a sultry smile, Ororo pulled him in for another kiss, his hands trailing down her naked flesh. The wetness in her pussy was too great to bear. The scent was driving the Wolverine crazy, further fueling his unrelenting lust. Grabbing hold of her panties, he literally ripped them off, revealing her hot tender folds.

She was so wet, so ready for his cock. Clearly it had been a while. He knew the feeling, but it was all going to end here. Spreading her legs with his hands, Logan took his position between her legs, rubbing his erect cock around her wet entrance. And with an animal-like grunt, he grabbed hold of her hips and thrust his cock into her tight cunt.

“Oh goddess!” she gasped, “Yes, Logan! Yes! Oh it’s all the way inside me!”

The tight feeling around his hard cock was nothing short of paradise for the former living weapon. Looking down at the hot, naked woman before him, his desires took over and he began working his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Rah! Rah! Rah! Ororo!” grunted Logan, holding onto her legs firmly as he plowed his cock into her vagina.

“Oh-oh-oh Logan! Come on! Harder! Faster!”

Like the animals they were, Logan and Ororo were soon rocking to the rhythm of fervent lovemaking. Lying flat on her back, Ororo’s body bounced with each powerful thrust, her breasts moving with her in a show of divine sensuality. She closed her eyes, arching her body with each thrust, savoring the hot sensations that filled her being.

Logan was in full animal mode now. Like an alpha male that had found his alpha female, his mating instinct was in overdrive. Letting go of his control, he fucked her hard, slamming his cock into her tight cunt, growling like the animal he was.

And remarkably, this was a big turn on for Ororo.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Logan! Oh Logan! Oh Goddess it feels so good!”

“Rah! Rah! Rah! Rah! Ohhhhhhhh fuck!”

With endurance that could be matched only by two veteran X-men, Logan and Ororo fucked hard for a good long while, building up their respective orgasms. Ororo just laid back and enjoyed the feeling while Logan hovered over her, tasting her sweet flesh and touching her womanly features.

Finally, it was too much to bear.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!” cried Ororo, her whole body arching as her pussy clamped down on her lover’s hard cock.

“RRRRRRRAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” howled Logan, plowing into her as deep as he could, blasting his load into her hot depths.

As the waves of mind numbing bliss consumed them, Logan collapsed atop Ororo’s naked body, panting heavily as his sweat mixed with hers. Opening her eyes, she gazed at him tenderly, smiling as she softly rubbed the side of her face.

“You really are an animal, Logan.”

“You becha, darlin’! An animal through and through!” he grinned.

“And I wouldn’t have you any other way.”

Pulling him into a soft kiss, Logan fell into a passionate daze. He couldn’t believe it. He had just made love to a goddess. And after years of pain and confusion, it was a welcomed feeling.

She was truly an amazing woman. Holding her naked body securely in his arms, he moaned as he tasted her sweet lips. She was so beautiful. And of all the men she could have had, she chose him.

Soon, Ororo felt his member stiffen again. It happened faster than she anticipated and her pussy was still tender from their last round of fucking. And as the kiss grew more fervent, she knew there was no going back.

“Ready so soon, Logan?” she purred softly.

“Healing factor, darlin’,” he grinned, “I’m always ready. Hope you are too because I’ve got a lot to do if I’m gonna satisfy a goddess.”

“Oh my…” she gasped, barely able to recover before Logan went to work.

Spreading her legs again, Logan buried his face in her wet cunt. Still soaked with her juices, her pussy was still reeling from their first round. But Logan’s hungry lust would help with that.

Eagerly spreading her folds while softly licking her clit, Logan teased and pleasured the former goddess much to her delight. Her divine moans soon echoed throughout the room and if he wasn’t mistaken, her powers were reacting as well as a cool breeze swirled around them.

“Oh-oh-oh Logan! Yes! Oh yes! Oh you’re so good to me!” she cried, the hot sensations building upon her insatiable need for sex.

Soon, her pussy was ready again and so was Logan. Taking her in his strong arms, he flipped her over so that she was on her hands and knees, her sexy ass now pointed right at him. Placing both hands on her hot rump, he guided his hard cock into her tight folds, filling her pussy with his dick.

Deep grunts and passionate moans soon followed as their bodies rocked to the rhythm of sexual euphoria. The sweat was building on their naked skin as they clashed in a sea of hot flesh, rocking hard to the intense rhythm as they savored the feeling.

Letting out all her inhibitions, Ororo’s powers further influenced their lovemaking. The whirlwind around them grew more intense while at the same time, her eyes turned an eerie white, summoning a soft drizzle to form around them.

It was like making love in the jungle surrounded by Ororo’s plants. The soft rain moistened their bodies, adding a primal feel to their act. It drove them to go at it harder and faster, absorbing every hot feeling that came along with it. And after going dry for so long, they had a lot of catching up to do.

As Logan’s cock slammed into her pussy from behind, her body swayed to the rhythm, working to supplement each fervent motion. They went at it like this until Logan climaxed again, filling her cunt with another load of his cum.

From there, Ororo took charge and started fucking back. Throwing her arms around him, she captured his lips in another kiss, wrapping her legs around his torso as they made love in an upright sitting position, their bodies moving up and down in a passionate daze.

The moisture from the rain made for hotter sex as wet flesh collided with wet flesh. They went at it from numerous positions, dragging it out for as long as they could before fatigue finally caught up with them.

For their last romp, Ororo had Logan flat on his back as she straddled his pelvis, riding his cock and moving her body at a fervent pace. Her hands were on his chest as she danced atop him, swaying her naked body to the hot feeling, savoring every last moment of bliss.

She was so close to her climax. She didn’t think she could have this many orgasms after having gone without sex for so long, but Logan knew how to please her in all the right way. And he had saved the best for last.

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-Logan! Oh Logan! One more! One more!” she cried, gyrating her body with greater intensity as her orgasm drew near.

“Rah! Rah! Rah! I’m close too, darlin’! I’m close!” grunted Logan, thrusting up into her tight cunt, his dick throbbing in anticipation for one last release.

Reaching up and grabbing her breasts, Ororo closed her eyes and flung her head back in delight, the whirlwind around their bodies making her hair flutter with divine beauty. And with one last fervent motion, her pussy clamped down on his hard cock, sending her on a blissful trip to a plethora of heavenly sensations.

“OH I’M CUMMING LOGAN! I’M CUMMING! OHHHHHHHHHH YES!”

“ROOOOOOOOOO!”

A hint of thunder sounded in the room as Ororo’s climax hit. Logan had really brought out her primal side, allowing her to embrace rather than suppress. And as she felt his hot fluid mix with hers, she let out one last sigh of contentment before collapsing to her lover’s side.

Their bodies still entwined, Logan and Ororo were panting heavily as they caught their breath. But smiles never left their faces.

“Thank you, Logan,” said Ororo warmly, giving him a kiss on the cheek, “You really are the best at what you do.”

Smiling at that, Logan tenderly caressed her beautiful face.

“You really are a Goddess, ya know that?” he said with a wolfish grin, “And of all the guys ya could have had to do this for ya, why in the hell did ya pick me?”

“Because you’re special to me, Logan,” she said tenderly, “You’ve always been special to me. And you always will be.”

That got the usually stoic Wolverine to blush, but after having made love to a Goddess, he could care less.

“You’re amazing, darlin’,” he said, holding her close, “You’re gonna make one hell of a centerfold.”

“You really think so?”

“If anyone thinks otherwise, just send em to me and I’ll make sure they know.”

Ororo couldn’t help but smile at the ever charismatic Wolverine. He was unlike any other man she had met before. Capturing his lips in one last kiss, her decision was sealed. She was ready for Playboy.

As for the rest of the mansion, however, that was a different story.

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While Logan and Ororo made love in her garden, Xavier called every student into the den so Scott and Jean could get this whole Playboy phenomenon out in the open. Everybody was clamoring for details and there were a few awkward moments, especially now that pretty much everybody knew what Scott and Jean looked like naked.

But things settled long enough for them to go over this new development. They talked about how Playboy wanted more mutants to join them for the centerfold, both male and female. They went into details about the work and benefits associated with the deal, but many of the residents didn’t need all that much convincing.

“So that’s how it goes,” said Jean, finishing off her the last detail, “Hef is ready for more mutants and since sales were so big, demand is pretty high.”

“But if you’re at all interested, we’ve got the paperwork with us. And since Jean and I are official playmates, you’ve got your ticket to the inside. The rest is all up to you,” said Scott.

That pretty much silenced the whole crowd. Kurt, Amanda, Rogue, Remy, Amanda, Kitty, Piotr, Bobby, Jubilee, Jamie, Rahne, Alex, Laura, Tabitha, Sam, Ray, Roberto, and Amara were all officially in the world of Playboy. It was a hell of a change for the X-men.

But as they considered the possibilities, there was plenty to be excited about.

“Any questions?” asked the Professor.

“Yeah, could you tell me more about the hot blonde triplets you said were there?” said Bobby, earning him an elbow to the ribs from Jubilee.

Rolling her eyes at Bobby’s comment, Jean cast her husband an amused look. No matter what happened from here on out, it was sure to get interesting.

“Oh boy,” sighed Scott, “Too bad Logan and Ororo missed this. Where are they anyways?”

Jean couldn’t help but smile because thanks to her telepathy, she knew they had a good reason for being absent.

“Oh they’re…busy.”

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AN: Up next, action from Kurt/Amanda/Tabitha and Mystique has some fun. So what do you think? Please send me your reviews at slickboy444@aol.com or post them on the adultfanfiction website. Thank you all for reading! I wish you the best.
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