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Kitty watched the volleyball game as she sunbathed by the pool. Only the guys were playing. Pretty much all of the girls were working on tans like she was.

Even Rogue was lying out here. Kitty glanced at her curiously. “Since when do Goths get tans?”

“Since never. I’m just out here for the company. I’ve got on max sunblock.”

“Yeah, we can’t let anybody, like, mistake you for a living person.”

Rogue shot her the finger, taking a swig from her beer.

Tabitha grabbed it out of her hand and examined it. “You did check the can this time, right? We don’t want the 4th of July party to end up like the last one. We might wind up with another set of tits or something.”

Rogue snorted. “Another set? Didn’t know you had the first pair. I don’t see any. Gimme my damn beer.”

“Somebody is handing out tits?” Rahne asked. “I’ll put my request in.”

Some of the guys were setting off fireworks. Jubilee was out there with them, firing her own out of her fingertips. It was pretty much all her power was good for.

Kitty heard a bamf and was suddenly in shadow. “Get out of my sun, blue boy.”

“All right.” Kurt jumped in the pool, making as big a splash as possible and showering her with water.

“Hey, Kurt,” Tabitha said when he surfaced. “When you get sunburned, do you turn purple?”

“I don’t get sunburned. I just port around too fast for the sun to hit me.”

Kitty looked around. “Where’s Amanda? I thought you were bringing her today.”

“She’s changing into her swimsuit. She told her parents that she was doing something else today, something non-mutanty, so she couldn’t wear it out of the house.”

“Stealth love,” Jean said. “You’re lucky to have her, Kurt. She’s sweet. Everyone else who was dating a normal got dumped.”

“I know. And she digs the fuzzy man, even without the image inducer. Where would I find another girl like that?”

“Where’s Storm?” Jean asked. “None of the adults are out here.”

“None of them are here at all,” Kurt said. “The Professor, Mr. McCoy, Storm, and Logan all went into town for something.”

“Oh, really? Well, in that case…” Jean took off her bikini top, then the bottom. All of the other girls quickly followed suit. Read the rest of this entry »

A temptation.  Until that very moment, he had not considered Maggie as such, but now he realised how deep the curiosity he felt for the baby went.  He thought: ‘Maggie had obviously liked how his fingers had delicately rubbed her slit, so maybe I could…’  But he turned his head fiercely, as if he had received a blow.  He wondered if this temptation made him a bad person or if it was just natural for a boy his age to be attracted to a naked female, even if she was just a baby.   His eyes fell upon the now happy child, who was playing with some plastic hoops while sucking on her pacifier.  He shifted his gaze to Bart, feeling the droplets of embarrassment sweat form on his brow.  He didn’t know how Bart would take this new bit of information.  Sure Bart knew how much he liked sexy Lisa, but Maggie was uncharted territory.  He probed his friend with his eyes, trying to make out his thoughts.

Bart couldn’t help but grin as his friend stood there, obviously scared, even though he didn’t need to be.  Once more, Bart was no stranger to controversy and on more than one occasion, he had wondered himself how sex could feel.  He had imagined it with the twins at school, Lisa, his own mother as well, and even with Maggie.  He knew enough about sex to understand that full penetration was not possible, just contact with her genitals, but the experience was very enticing to him.  He had never been curious enough to dare it before today, but now that he stood with his friend by his side, his curiosity took flame and he decided then and there to try it out.

“Alright Maggie,” he said, taking her in his arms.  “We’re going to go have some fun.”  Bart motioned to his friend to follow him and they both went to boy’s bedroom.  Milhouse shut the door behind them and opened the window to hear the car if it approached.  Once satisfied that he had done everything possible to ensure their privacy, Milhouse nervously joined Bart on the bed.  He had already removed the girl’s pyjamas, and once Milhouse had joined him, he undid the flaps of the Mickey diaper, exposing her small body to the boys.

For a moment they both just stared at her, just lying down near her as if everything was normal.  They were curious and curiosity was first satisfied by sight.  Not surprisingly, it was Bart who made the first move and let his fingers slide up her leg before softly touching her undeveloped sex.  The baby shivered and cooed at his touch and it encouraged him to act further, using his other hand to pass along the undeveloped mounts of her breasts. Read the rest of this entry »

“Bart, why don’t you go up to your room and pretend you are a patient, and I’ll be your nurse….
When lisa got to his room only minutes later, bart was in his bed pretending to be asleep. Iisa could see his cute, slender body outlined under the sheets.
“Well,” Iisa said, pretending to go along with her suggestion of playing `doctors & nurse. “I hate to wake this young man so I guess I’ll just examine him, and try not to wake him up.”
Iisa pulled down the sheet, and bart was naked! Iisa reached out and started touching his soft skin. his dick was hard.
she started running her hands further down bart’s body to his very little hairy little balls.
When her hand touched his dick, bart shivered a little.
Iisa couldn’t believe it! she had had fantasies of being naked in bed with bart, but Iisa couldn’t believe that it was actually happening. Lisa took off her clothes, and got in under the covers with him. Bart cuddled up to lisa and ran his hands over lisa’s body. Bart reached between her legs and began stroking her cunt.
Bart Simpson said he wanted to touch lisa’s Tits, and reached up and started touching them.
“Hey! You’re my sister! We aren’t supposed to see each other naked.”
“Well, I guess we’d better stop doing this.” she replied.
Bart stopped to think about that for a moment.
He said OK, and she pulled down the sheet.
Then Iisa stood up, facing bart, who started right away, rubbing her tits. he seemed fascinated by it, and wanted to stroke every damn inch of it.
Then Iisa felt bart’s finger between her buttocks, and pressing into her asshole. He was actually fucking lisa’s ass with his fingers!
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She just laid there for a little while, then stirred. “I’m not wearing much, so I better get started on you.” She reached to undo the buttons of his shirt, then stopped in puzzlement. “Hey, the buttons are backwards.”

“Guys are backward in lots of ways,” Kitty said, kicking off another round of giggling.

Scott looked at Jean and Kitty. “Y’know, it’s kinda hard to be intimate when there’s a comedy team in bed with you.”

“You’re right, Scott,” Jean said. “And it’s not fair to Tiffany. We’re sorry. Here, I’ll shut Kitty up.” She grabbed Kitty by the neck and pulled her head forward for a kiss.

By now Tiffany had unbuttoned Scott’s shirt. She ran her hands over his chest, while he reached under the baby dolls and fondled hers. There wasn’t much to squeeze, but he did as well as he could and also stroked her nipples with his thumbs. Tiffany closed her eyes and moaned. His hands weren’t really rough, but felt different on her than those of a girl. She continued to explore his body at the same time.

“You’re really getting me excited,” she murmured. “Check it out.”

The panties were still pulled down in back, now Scott did so in front and rubbed her bare pussy, savoring the heat and wetness. He slipped a finger into her and worked it around, while she gasped. Then he brought it up to his mouth for a taste. “Primo stuff.” He pressed the finger against her lips and she opened her mouth and tasted herself, sucking on his finger. Then she took his hand and rubbed her cheek against it. At the show of affection, Scott again marvelled at how much this girl had changed since her arrival at the Institute.

Tiffany undid Scott’s belt and unzipped his pants. Then she reached into the shorts. “Oooooohhh. I must be doing it right. It’s hard already.” She handled his dick inside the shorts. “With all the talk about penis envy, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to find it or something. But it’s about the same size as Kitty’s.” Read the rest of this entry »

For the next few weeks Lisa Simpson and Ned fucked fairly regularly – ned was trying to organise a threesome with maude,lisa and himself, but lisa was a bit scared of having sex with another woman – particularly  maude who knew ned was fucking lisa.

It took a couple of weeks before lisa finally agreed to join maude  and ned in a sexull partnership and she had her first minor experience of sex with another woman. maude was willing to take things slowly with lisa and gradually introduce her into full on sex with another woman. Ned had oral sex with lisa but she was unwilling to let maude give  her oral sex but they were both sure she would soon agree if they took things
slowly.

Then it happened ned was fucking lisa in her room one day when her mother marge walked in just after ned had finished fucking her and ned was standing there milking the remaining cum out of his cock when she walked in. marge had realised something was going on between lisa and someone and had waited for the right time to catch them. Thinking it may have been her husband homer or her son bart she sighed with relief when she saw it was ned flanders.

Marge was marvellous and after they had sat down and lisa and ned talked to marge and explained what they had been doing for the past month or so. Marge was a bit upset that ned had been fucking lisa and lisa was a willing partner. The fact that homer and marge, ned and maude had been having sex between each another at the local swinging group partys did’nt help the situation at all.

Ned had to explain that maude knew about what was going on and had no problems as they were swingers as marge knew.
Ned said he didnt inform her and homer of lisa’s beginnings of a sexual relationship with him and maude because he did not know what they would say but now he was gald it was now out in the open.
Marge asked ned if he and maude had told lisa about her and homer and the swingers partys.
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But Milhouse still obliged his friend and Maggie followed, sucking on her pacifier as she descended the stairs on her own with uncanny dexterity for a baby.  Once she reached the bottom, Maggie toddled after her brother and his friend, tripping on her own dress as she often did on flat even surfaces.  She got to the couch just as Bart began setting up the scenario which would all but ensure Milhouse’s demise and began whimpering to the two boys.  Groaning, Bart looked down to his baby sister and quickly smelled the problem.

“Hey, go change Maggie for me while I set this up.”  Bart said nonchalantly.  He welcomed Milhouse’s distraction, it would help him hide all the handicaps he would give his friend in the game, but Milhouse was shocked.  He had never changed a diaper before, not to mention even have to deal with a baby so matter of factly.  He usually caved to Bart’s demands, but at some point, a line had to be drawn.

“You change it, it’s your sister after all,” Milhouse answered defiantly, his voice shaking slightly.

“What’s the matter Milhouse my boy, afraid of what a little pussy might do to you?” Bart smirked and winked at his friend.  The term ‘pussy’ was still fairly new to him and he never used it around his parents, but it made for the perfect come back.

“Oh course not!  It’s just… come on Bart, it’s poo!”  The boy was clearly repulsed by the idea of handling excrement, and Bart was also a bit right as well, although unknowingly.  Milhouse had no experience with the female gender and had never seen a girl nude.  Even if she was just a baby, the idea of seeing Maggie naked made him nervous.  He was about to add something else when the baby whimpered even louder, her eyes filling with tears now.  Bart, clearly not in the mood to hear her bawl, quickly spoke up.

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Ned Flanders had just finished having sex with Lisa Simpson the daughter of his neighbours Homer & Marjorie Marge Simpson. He had cum and was standing by the bed milking the remaining cum out of his cock and she was laying on the bed naked recovering from a vigorous fuck when her mother marge walked in on them.

Ned and his wife Maude and 2 sons Rod & Todd had been living next door to the simpsons for about 5 years now and had often invited the family to join maude and myself in our pool. Lisa the daughter often used the pool during the day and sun tanned herself naked. Ned had first noticed lisa a month or so earlier when he had been working at home and she obviously was unaware he was home. Ned’s study overlooked the yard and he watched her lay there and masturbate twice during the hour or so lisa was there. She has a great body and her performance turned him on and he got quite aroused myself.

It took ned a while to get the courage to walk out to the pool naked as if he was unaware lisa was there. Ned gathered she was sexually active and he knew lisa was not involved in a romance at the time. Ned had hoped she might be interested in a bit of nonsense – in fact in his case adultery. Both Ned and his wife had been involved in a swinging group in the district and often shared different partners in the group not that anyone one would have guessed of the bible thumpers.

As ned walked out he tried to make out he was unaware of lisa’s presence and as he approached her she became agitated at being found there naked. Ned said oh shit I didnt realise you were here lisa – I was just going to have a skinny dip. Lisa had not worn any swimmers and was lying on her towel. Lisa tried to cover her pubic region and ned said don’t bother I have seen it all before.

She said I didnt know you were home Mr Flanders – how long have you been watching me.

Ned said long enough lisa long enough .

You put on a good show.

What ned didnt realise was that as he was standing there looking down at lisa’s body and having seen her finger herself his cock was firming up.

He didn’t know why as he had seen many a woman naked and had experienced sex with many at the swinging meetings. Lisa saw ned firm up and said – shit that thing of yours is getting bigger than i ever seen – you are not thinking of fucking me are you Mr Flanders.

Ned said give me a chance lisa and I don’t think I will refuse. Lisa said you are married Mr Flanders – you wouldn’t ..would you.

Ned laughed and said given a chance he would give lisa the fuck of her life – believe me maude and I are not exactly models of virtue – we may be married but that doesn’t mean we don’t share it about a bit not that anyone would know.

Lisa said what are you telling me Mr Flanders – if I agreed.. you would fuck me.

Ned said you are very perceptive lisa – I wouldn’t hesitate and by now his cock was rigid and displaying it full ten inches of hard manhood. Read the rest of this entry »

Thank God for bingo night

Homer Simpson watched as lisa bounced into the room, her thin cotton nightgown brushing against her thighs. Lisa’s skin was rosy from the bath she’d just taken, and her long blonde hair smelled of strawberries as she climbed up onto homer’s lap for her nightly cuddle.Homer wrapped his arms around lisa tightly, pulling her close as he buried his face against her neck and nibbled on her shoulder. Lisa giggled loudly and twisted on homer’s lap, the feel of her soft bottom rubbing against the front of his pants making him groan. Homer placed her sideways across his legs and as his hand moved slowly beneath her nightgown, liza parted her thighs like a good girl.

Lisa felt homer’s fingers move slowly up her inner thigh and her body began tingling. Lisa loved how he softly rubbed his finger along her slit and made her pussy all wet. She blushed and buried her head against homer’s chest as she remembered how he had told her to call “down there” either a pussy or a cunt. Lisa knew they were bad words, but homer said she was to use them when it was just the two of them. Homer touched her like this every night, and it was her favorite part of her day. She heard homer groan as he parted the lips of her pussy with his index finger and rubbed her wetness over her button.Homer groaned as he felt how wet lisa was already. God, lisa was becoming such a slut. Homer had been rubbing his lisa’s clit for months now, and each night it seemed that her pussy got wetter, and his cock got harder.
Homer found lisa’s clit and rubbed it back and forth between his two fingers, feeling his cock harden as lisa jerked her hips up and down against his hand. His other hand reached for the buttons that ran all the way down the front of her nightgown, and slowly began revealing lisa’s body to homer’s hungry eyes. He released the first 3 buttons and pushed the cotton away from her chest, moaning softly as his eyes feasted on her rosy nipples.
He adored Lisa’s breasts he lowered his head and began lashing Lisa’s nipples with his tongue.

Lisa groaned as she felt homer’s wet mouth begin to lick and suck her nipples. Lisa didn’t really understand how her body worked, but she knew that when homer licked her breasts, the tingling feeling in her chest was somehow linked to the tingling feeling between her legs. Homer seemed to like it too, because his breathing became heavy like her own, and his hand would rub her button faster as he licked and sucked. Lisa loved it when homer sucked her nipple’s really hard, pulling it with his lips and teeth until it hurt a little. That always made lisa moan and she could feel her pussy getting wetter. Read the rest of this entry »

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Kitty waited at the hair salon, reading a magazine. She had already been done and was waiting for Tiffany. Just as she finished an interesting article, she felt the younger girl’s hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see that Tiffany had gone green this time. “Whoa, cool shade,” she said. “I like it.”

Tiffany picked up her packages. “Thanks, Kitty. Where are we supposed to meet the others?”

“Food court. Near the ice cream place.”

“Can we get some? I love ice cream. Hydra didn’t serve it too often.”

When they reached the food court, Jean, Amara, Rahne and Jubilee were already there.

“About time you two showed up,” Jean said. “We thought you had been sacrificed to the Retail God or something. Love the color, Tiffany.” The other girls murmured agreement.

After getting their ice cream, the six of them chattered about everything and nothing for a while.

“Let’s see what you got, Tiff,” Jubilee said.

Tiffany showed the other girls what she had bought before going to the salon.

“Nice, Tiffany,” Rahne said. “Is Kitty still helping you pick them out?”

“Nope,” Kitty said. “She did it all herself this time.”

“Wow,” Jean marvelled. “You’ve turned into a full-fledged mall rat.”

Kitty grinned. “And to think we had to drag her here the first time. Now we have to drag her out.”

After they had been there a little while, Kitty noticed that all of the people who had been sitting nearby had moved to tables farther away, looking back at them with dirty looks. “Our adoring public. I really wish we hadn’t been on TV so many times.”

Jean shrugged. “Take it up with that asshole Trask. He’s the one who had a Sentinel chasing us across town. It wasn’t as if we wanted to be on TV.”

“It was just as much Magneto’s fault, if not more,” Kitty pointed out. “He was the one who wanted everything out in the open. Trask just wanted to kill us.”

“Oh, well,” Amara said. “At least we can talk more freely now, with no one close by. So how do you guys think that the dong situation is progressing? You know, with the boys, now that our cover is blown.”

Jean was thoughtful. “I think it’s going well. It is with Scott, anyway. It doesn’t seem to affect us at all. Well, sometimes he wants to watch me jerk off or fuck another girl, but there hasn’t been a negative impact. All in all, it just allows us to have more fun.” Read the rest of this entry »

Simpsons Porn Story. Unlikely Babysitters

There was fear in Milhouse’s eyes.  The sight was not unfamiliar as any sane person put into the same situation would feel the same.  At least, anyone without as much guts as Bart Simpson, his best friend.  But Milhouse, as always, had caved to his friend’s demand.  He never could resist his friend’s influence.  In many ways, the blue haired boy looked up to Bart. Though his couldn’t agree to his chaotic nature, Milhouse admired and desired the rebel’s spark of life and courage, and so he followed him everywhere, hoping some of it would rub off of him.

The scenery in the distance seemed still, but the ground broke the illusion as it sped along its erratic path.  The radio controlled car, adorned with five powerful bottle rockets, raced past car after car parked alongside Evergreen Terrace.  Milhouse worried that the small car might do some serious damage to them, but Bart cared not, instead cheering it on as it almost collided with Flanders’ humble Geo, swerving at the last moment through some flaw in the pavement.

Finally, much to the blue haired boy’s relief, it veered to the center of the street just as the explosives detonated, sending last year’s birthday present into a fiery oblivion.  Bart wasted no time in rushing to the smoldering wreckage and Milhouse followed soon after.

“Woah, look at the blast marks in the pavement!” Bart said as he approached the melting plastic.  It didn’t look like a car anymore, just a red and blue splatter of goo, the memories being all that remained of the toy.  Bart took a deep breath of the fumes.

“Ahh.  Smells like victory, doesn’t it Milhouse?”

But the boy didn’t want to take the acrid smoke in as he knew the dangers of plastic smoke.  But he also knew that telling his buddy would have been useless and would just make Bart laugh at him and call his knowledge stupid, so he kept silent.  In any case, the spiky haired boy wasn’t looking at him, he was too busy nudging the wreckage with his shoe.  He was fascinated by the mess he had caused and briefly wondered if he could do some more reckless damage to anything.  But failing to find anything suitable to destroy and growing tired with the plastic mess, he trotted over to the sidewalk in front of his house, waving to his friend to follow as he scrapped the sticky substance from his shoe. Read the rest of this entry »

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After Jean recovered from the shock, she started in. “What in the hell do you guys think you—?”

Scott cut her off. “Fuck that. We have to get all of you out of here, quick. Logan’s on his way. Grab all the clothes and get ready to port. Don’t worry about whose is whose, just grab something.”

Recognizing the urgency in his tone, the girls simply followed orders and snatched the clothing off the floor. Kurt and Scott grabbed armfuls as well.

“I can’t take everybody at once,” Kurt said after everything had been picked up. “Groups of three.”

Everybody’s hands were full, including Kurt’s, so Amara, Rogue, and Jean just sort of backed up against him. Rogue was naked, but Kurt was clothed, so he didn’t get zapped by her power. They all disappeared. After a few seconds, Kurt was back and took Scott, Kitty, and Tabitha away from the Cerebro chamber.

Kitty was disoriented for a second or two, then she recognized Scott’s room.

“Go through the clothes,” Scott said. “Make sure we didn’t leave anything behind.”

The girls sorted through the pile and pulled out their own things. Soon the pile was gone.

“I can’t find my panties,” Amara said in alarm. “I saw them in somebody’s armful, but they must have been dropped before the port.”

Scott turned to Kurt. “Go back for them. Go to the hallway outside Cerebro first. If the door’s open, we’re too late. If it’s not, port inside and grab the panties before Logan gets there.”

Kurt ported and shortly reappeared with the panties. Instead of giving them to Amara, he took a sniff. “Ahhhh, high octane stuff. I give it two thumbs up.”

“Give me those!” Amara snapped, snatching the panties from his hand.

“All right, Scott,” Jean said. “What’s this all about? How did you know we were in there? How did Logan know?”

“You guys set off an alarm. The sensors detected detonations in there.” Read the rest of this entry »

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Jean started thrusting, keeping it slow because the two of them were getting so much friction because of the tight fit. She was afraid it would be over too soon. Tabitha had to go fairly slow as well for the same reason. By herself, she wouldn’t have filled Kitty up so much, but Jean was taking up most of the available space. She could feel Jean as easily as she could feel Kitty.

Kitty just hung there gasping, burying her nose into Jean’s neck, as the other two girls drove their dicks into her. Tabitha was cheek to cheek with Jean on the other side.

Amara continued to fuck Rogue, while the older girl writhed around and moaned. The flareups were starting, so Rogue was approaching orgasm. Actual sex was still so new to her that she usually didn’t last long. Amara picked up the pace, while squeezing Rogue’s tits. The mammaries were periodically engulfed in bursts of flame, sometimes individually, but of course that had no effect on Amara. Rogue’s own hands were on top of Amara’s, holding them there.

Amara didn’t want to cum yet, so she just maintained a steady pace for Rogue. The flareups continued increasing in frequency and duration until Rogue cried out and came, her body shuddering. Then she went limp. Amara pulled out and just held her for a little while as her breathing slowed to a normal rate.

After a few minutes, Rogue morphed to a dong and then it was her turn to fuck Amara. The smaller girl sucked Rogue to a hardon, then applied lube to it.

Rogue took the lube from her. “I’m gonna put some on yours too,” Rogue said. “I’ll jerk it for ya.” Amara closed her eyes as Rogue applied the lube to her dick. She then turned around so that Rogue could lube up her asshole.

“Uhhhhh,” she moaned as Rogue jammed it in her ass, then worked her way in deeper. Once Rogue had a rhythm going, she used her longer arm to reach around Amara and jerk her off, using the other hand to squeeze her tit. The smaller girl couldn’t reach much of anything interesting on Rogue, so she just placed a hand on Rogue’s cheek affectionately. Read the rest of this entry »

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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.

The three girls came pretty close together, and hung there breathing hard. Jean and Kitty played with each other while waiting for them to recover. Read the rest of this entry »

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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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Kitty’s driving is improving at little, Scott thought. Riding with her has downgraded from absolute terror to concerned alarm. He tried to hang on as she changed lanes suddenly, with only a cursory check for existing occupants of the target lane. “Damn it, Kitty, you’ve got to check the blind spot!”

“This is like a thrill ride,” Amara said from the back seat. “People pay money for this.”

“It’s not me,” Kitty protested. “It’s all these crazy fuckers on the road.”

As they passed an intersection, Scott noticed that the cross street was blocked on both sides by what appeared to be military vehicles. “What the hell? Is there a parade today? And why would the National Guard be doing crowd control anyway?”

“That isn’t regular military!” Tiffany yelled. “It’s fucking SHIELD!” She tried to scrunch down in the seat, but that was difficult in the almost nonexistent back seat of the sports car, even for a small person. She laid down sideways, her head in Amara’s lap, hoping the hair color and sunglasses had been enough to prevent recognition.

The next cross-street was blocked in a similar fashion, and the one after that. “This is a big operation,” Scott observed. “What the fuck is going on?”

Finally that became clear. Up ahead the road in front of them was also blocked. Scott looked back so see more SHIELD vehicles behind them. “Son of a bitch! They’re after us!”

“No,” Tiffany corrected. “They’re after me. I knew this was going to happen sooner or later. They tracked me down.” She sat up again.

Kitty prepared to just phase the car through the roadblock, but then she noticed an alley just ahead of it and made a wild turn into it. It was fairly narrow and she came close to scraping the sides until she got the car under control.

“This is a trap, Kitty,” Tiffany said. “They wanted you to do that.” She may have been ignorant of a lot of things, but combat tactics was not one of them.

“She’s right,” Scott agreed. “We were herded into the alley.”

Tiffany sighed. “Slow down so that I can jump out. I’m the one they want. You guys get out of here.” She gritted her teeth. “But they won’t take me without a fight. I’ve spent enough time as a captive.” Read the rest of this entry »