Unsure of what to think Logan closed the door.
“What are you guys doing??” questioned a confused Logan.
Bobby looked at Logan “Logan what are you doing here?”
“You said you wanted to lay low for a while.” Replied Logan
“Look Logan the truth is, you are just too wild when ever you suck my dick you bite too and that hurts.” replied Bobby.
Gambit quickly seen where it was going, not only was Logan bothered by the fact that he was not included in this get together. He was upset that Scott was there. Logan had always had a sexual desire for Scott but he never thought that Scott would even think twice about being sexually active with another man. Gambit jumped in “Yo, it’s nothin’ against ya Logan, Yer teeth are just too shaap to be suckin’ dick they hurt. ”
Logan glared at Gambit. “Shut it bub. Or else i will put something in your mouth to shut it!”
Realizing that Logan was in a bad mood, Scott started to get dressed.
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Scott nearly sprinted down the halls of the institute. He had to show Bobby the new porn dvd he bought.
Without even thinking about knocking on Bobby’s room door, Scott charged in.
At first he had no idea what he was seeing, Bobby was sitting at the head of his bed naked while, Gambit who was also naked was spralled across Bobby’s bed and sucking his dick.
Shocked Scott kept silent and closed the door.
Because the man and the boy were in a state of such euphoria. They did not realize that they now had a one man audience.
Scott studied the 2 for at least 10 minutes.
By now the man and boy had switched positions Bobby was now deep throating Gambit’s massive cock.
Scott decided he could not sit through it anymore he had to make his presence known. Scott stepped out from back of the open closet door.
Gambit looked away from Bobby’s mouth that was still engulfing his cock. Startled he jumped up knocking Bobby back.
” Scott! Umm it’s not what you think” exclaimed Gambit.
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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.”
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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 »
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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 »
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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?”
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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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