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XXX-Men. Chapter 7a. Rogue’s Flareup

Continue of A Little Rogue Goes a Long Way.

As always when Kitty was at the wheel, Jean was in white-knuckle mode. Riding with Kitty was far scarier than fighting supervillains. But as the gate to the mansion came into view, she began to think that she might survive this. She was so relieved that she didn’t say anything when Kitty phased the whole SUV through the gate. After all, the SUV was no big deal after phasing the X-jet through a mountain or one freight train through another.

Kitty parked in the garage, somehow managing not to destroy it, and handed Jean the keys. “Thanks for letting me practice, Jean. Be sure to tell me when you want to go anywhere else.” She grabbed her packages and jumped out, heading for the door to the inside. “Whoo hoo, I’m getting better.”

“Better at what?” Jean muttered to herself. “Making me a nervous wreck? I think I’ll just never leave the mansion again until she gets her real license.”

Kitty was on her way to Amara’s room when she heard footsteps behind her. “Kitty, wait up.”

“Oh, hi, Tiffany. I was just going to show Amara this new stuff. They had a sale at Teen Scene.”

“Can I see them too? It always helps me to learn what looks good and what doesn’t.”

“Sure. But you don’t need as much help as you used to. The last time we went to the mall, I hardly had to correct anything.”

Reaching her destination, Kitty knocked, but Amara was slow to answer. There was some rustling, then she heard, “who is it?”

“It’s me. And Tiffany.”

She heard some more noises, then Amara opened the door and pulled them inside.

“I was just dropping by,” Kitty said. “I wanted to show you this cute—” She broke off as she saw Rogue lying on the bed, wearing only a bra on top. “Oh, shit. You’ve got company. Hey, Rogue. We didn’t mean to disturb you guys.”

“It’s okay, Kitty, we haven’t really done anything yet, just playing around. Let’s see what you’ve got. Hi, Tiffany.”

The girls went through Kitty’s purchases. Amara’s tastes were similar, so she pretty much liked everything. Rogue was too far on the Dark Side to care for the clothes herself, but she agreed that they worked well for Kitty. For the benefit of Tiffany, the girls explained exactly what they liked about each item. For the separates, Amara pulled out some of her own clothes to show Tiffany what went with what.

“We’ll make you fashion-conscious if it kills you,” Kitty said.

“Aw, I think she’s doing great,” Amara said. “Great hair color too. Red, but darker than Jean’s.”

“Thanks, Amara.”

Kitty giggled. “She changes color more often than chameleons do.”

Tiffany smiled, an expression that the others were still getting used to seeing on her. “That’s because I’m a person now. People can do things like that if they want to.”

Kitty started picking up her packages. “Well, I guess we better take off so you guys can get back to what you were doing.”

“There’s no rush,” Amara said. “We’re just having a lazy afternoon here. Hang out a while.”

The girls lounged on the bed. Since Rogue had her top off, she put the sheets over her to avoid any accidental touches on the now-crowded bed.

“So how is the therapy working for you guys?” Kitty asked. “Mine is going great. I haven’t had a popup for days. I even had Jean do a naked dance for me just to test it. A really raunchy one. I got horny, but no dong. Well, not until I conjured it up deliberately and fucked her. And then she fucked me with hers.”

“I’m still having the popups,” Amara said. “But not as often, so I am making progress. It’s probably slower because the Professor is also spending time on my orgasm flareups, which are really a worse problem for me. But you’re right, Jean is a good test for popups. If you don’t get a hardon looking at her, you’re not gonna.”

“If a guy doesn’t get one, he’s probably dead.”

Rogue and Tiffany reported that, for them, the involuntary hardons were almost gone, but not quite.

Kitty grinned at Tiffany. “Well, at least you know what a hardon is now. How is the sex education going?”

“Okay, I guess. At least now I know what is going on.”

“I guess I just assumed that you knew about sex,” Amara said. “You said ‘fuck’ and ‘fucking’ all the time.”

“I said it because everyone else said it. I didn’t have a clue what it meant. And most of the time it isn’t really about sex anyway, like when Scott said ‘My fucking car won’t start’. Does his car actually fuck?” She sighed. “I am kinda disappointed though. I thought the Sex Ed would teach me how to do it better.”

“No, your lovers teach you that,” Kitty said. “A lot of the religious fanatics claim Sex Ed is to learn technique, but it is really so you know how to protect yourself. You don’t have to worry about pregnancy with us, even when we have the dongs, but when you start being with guys, you have to think about stuff like that. Though I personally don’t have to use condoms. When a guy cums in me, I just phase the cum through my body and out, before it has a chance to do any damage.”

Amara held a brief whispered conversation with Rogue, and then said, “do you guys want to, y’know, play around?”

“Can you ever remember a time when I didn’t want to?” Kitty said.

“Actually, no. What about you, Tiff?”

“Sure, as long as you guys promise not to laugh. I still don’t know much.”

“Hey, we’re here to have fun, not evaluate your performance,” Amara said. She addressed the group at large. “So who wants to be Beauty and who wants to be Beast this time? We have to decide that up front, since we can’t change in midstream.”

Tiffany gave her a confused expression. “Huh? What does Beast have to do with this?”

“She didn’t mean our Beast. Beauty and the Beast is a fairy tale and a Disney movie. She’s just asking who wants to have the dicks this time.”

“Oh. Y’know, I asked Hydra to pipe Disney Channel into my cell, but they said it was too fucking expensive.”

Everyone looked at her with a startled expression, then burst out laughing.

Kitty hugged her affectionately. “Whoa, now our little murder machine is making jokes. Next thing we know she’ll be doing standup.”

“C’mon, guys,” Amara said. “We still need to decide who’s going to be a bull and who’s a heifer.”

“Doesn’t matter to me,” Rogue said. “You and Kitty like the dongs more because they’re new to you, but it’s all new to me.” The blush was highly visible on her pale skin. “I was a virgin until you put it in me a couple of weeks ago. Either gender is fine with me.”

“Same here,” Tiffany said. “And I’m really excited to be doing it with someone other than Kitty, too.”

Kitty grinned. “Yeah, we can tell.” She pointed.

Tiffany looked down to find another boner. “Shit. Well, I told you I wasn’t cured yet. I guess the choice has been made.”

Amara nodded. “The dong decided for you.”

“Whoa,” Kitty said. “Talk about gender equality. Now we get to think with the little head.”

The girls rolled around on the bed, laughing hysterically. The joke was obvious enough that Tiffany got it too.

“Why don’t we try a daisy chain?” Amara asked after the decibel level went down.

“I’ve heard of that,” Rogue said. “What is it?”

“An inline ass fuck. Normally only gay guys do it, but we have the same equipment. I heard about it from… Well, never mind who I heard it from. He hasn’t come out yet.”

“Sure,” Kitty said. “Why not?” She changed gender, and the remaining two followed suit.

“Let’s put Rogue in front,” Amara said, “because she has to be with me and she has the biggest tool. I’m not ready to take her up my ass yet. We can put Tiffany in the back for the same reason. We can take her dong easier than she can take ours. So that means you’ll be in my ass. But before we do anything, I have to light Rogue’s fire.”

Rogue and Amara got up on their knees and faced each other, then took a deep breath and touched hands. Both jerked spasmodically as if they had been hit with something, then fell back. “Uh!” Amara fell over, groaning. Then she looked over at Rogue. “Did it take?”

In answer, Rogue held out her hand and one of Amara’s signature palm bonfires appeared briefly. “Next question?”

“Ya know,” Kitty said. “I can’t figure out how you can even do that. Normally anyone who touches Rogue hits the floor. How do you stay conscious?”

“We’ve done it so many times that I’ve kind of built up an immunity. It hurts, but I can take it.”

Rogue nodded. “I’ve absorbed Amara so many times that sometimes I think I am her. I swear, a few days ago I almost called her family in South America to ask how everyone was. And I would have known all of them. I was already dialing the number before I remembered I wasn’t actually Amara.”

Rogue and Amara slow-stripped each other, while Kitty and Tiffany did the same. The girls made it a ritual to kiss whatever they uncovered, before going on the the next item of clothing. Rogue had removed her top earlier, so Amara had only to take off the bra before sucking her tits.

While she did so, Amara ran her hands all over the older girl’s body. “Now that we’ve had the jolt, I can fondle her all I want for a while, and she can touch me. We’ve sort of equalized or something. You guys can play with me, but you still have to be careful not to touch her. Tiffany, c’mere. I haven’t ever sucked you before.”

The girls arranged themselves so that Amara was giving Tiffany a blow job and also jerking off Rogue, while Tiffany sucked Kitty’s dick.

“Wow, Tiff,” Kitty said, stroking the smaller girl’s new red hair. “You are really getting good at cocksucking, for someone who has been doing it such a short time.”

Tiffany popped Kitty’s dick out of her mouth. “Among the girls who have never been with a guy at all, I’m the best cocksucker in the world. I’m the only one.” She grinned and went back to sucking. With her hands she fondled both Kitty and Amara. “I’m really disappointed that the dick jumped the gun that way. I wanted Amara to fuck me. In my pussy, I mean. I’ve never had anyone but Kitty inside me. I would like for Rogue to fuck me too, but I know I can’t have that.”

Amara looked up at her. “We can do that later, Tiff. I would love to fuck you. After we all cum, you can switch back and I’ll do you.”

After a little while, the girls shuffled around. Now Amara was sucking Rogue, Tiffany was doing her, and Kitty was blowing Tiffany.

to be continue…

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