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Rogue started to undress herself, but Amara stopped her. “Wait! I’ll do it. Let’s get you into the action.” Jean placed Amara in proximity to Rogue so that she could get her jolt. After hanging there stunned for a second or two, Amara started undressing Rogue, while the older girl kissed her and fondled her naked body, thrilled to be in physical contact with someone again.
The other three girls started feeling each other up a second time, now touching bare skin. Tabitha and Kitty sucked Jean’s luscious tits and took turns playing with her pussy, while Jean smacked both their asses with her longer arms. By now Rogue had been stripped and Amara was feeling her up as well.
Rogue and Amara shifted into a 69 position. As they did each other, Tabitha licked and fingered Amara’s asshole, taking care not to touch Rogue, whose face was mere inches away. Jean and Kitty then did Tabitha the same way, each taking an orifice.
“Finger me, Jean,” Tabitha said. “Do it hard, so I can get one female orgasm in before I switch over.”
Jean obliged by slipping a couple of fingers into the blonde girl and working them as hard as she could. Kitty did the same with her ass, using the lube that Jean had left floating nearby. Tabitha writhed in the air and moaned. Using their free hands, Jean squeezed her tits and Kitty smacked her ass.
By now, Rogue and Amara were feverishly fingering each other as well. As always, it had more effect on Rogue because sex was such a seldom occurrence for her. She gasped and held onto Amara’s thigh as if it was a lifeline.
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The door to the Danger Room opened and Jubilee came through it, a dejected look on her face. She plopped down on the hall floor with most of the other trainees.
“Welcome to Valhalla,” Sam said.
“I really thought I was going to survive that time. But the computer said I didn’t. What does it know?”
“Getting snuffed sucks, but I think we’re doing better,” Amara said. “We don’t die as quickly as we used to. And these joint exercises are good for us. I learn a lot from watching the main team in action.”
A little while later, the door opened again, and Tiffany entered, her claws still out. Seeing how crowded the hallway was, she quickly pulled them back in, and then sat with everybody else.
“Damn, Tiff,” Ray said. “You’re always the last one of us to die. You’ll be on the real team before you know it.”
“I didn’t live the longest this time. Bobby is still in there.”
“Well, he’s been on more real missions than most of us. He was there when they were chasing that spider thing all over London.”
“Only because he stowed away on the Blackbird,” Jubilee pointed out. “Not because he earned it.”
“He doesn’t follow the rules, either,” Tabitha observed. “A guy after my own heart.”
“By the way, Tiffany,” Jubilee said. “I’m really happy that the Professor got SHIELD out of your face so you can stay.”
All of the other trainees expressed similar sentiments.
“Wow, thanks, guys. That’s quite a change from the early days, when everyone wished the Professor would get rid of me.”
“That was a different girl,” Sam said. “You’re a hell of a lot more fun than she was.”
Tiffany grinned. “I don’t miss her either. Y’know, thinking of the old X-23 as somebody else really helps. It allows me to disconnect. I just think of her shitty life and go ‘oh, the poor thing, good thing I’m not her’, just like everybody else does. Kind of a Jedi mind trick, I guess, but it works.” Read the rest of this entry »
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