Continue of A Little Rogue Goes a Long Way.
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.”
“Peter is handling it well, too,” Amara said. “He has asked to see it a couple of times, but usually everything is just like normal, as if nothing had ever happened. Bobby too.”
The girls continued comparing notes. Between the five of them, not counting Tiffany, they had been with most of the boys at one time or another since the dong story broke, and no one reported any real problems with sex. The boys understood that they didn’t have to deal with the dongs if they didn’t want to. Unless the girl deliberately changed over, she was completely female as she had always been. It was probably in the back of their minds that the girl could have a dick if she wanted one, but as Scott had pointed out, weirdness was just inherent in Mutant World. The dong condition wasn’t that much stranger than the other things they dealt with on a daily basis.
“I can’t contribute to this conversation,” Tiffany said. “I still haven’t been with a guy.”
“Why not?” Rahne asked. “They aren’t that bad.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to try it. I just don’t know what to do. Kitty said the girl is not supposed to ask, but I don’t know how to do this ‘flirting’ she talks about.”
“We’ll work on that,” Kitty said. “I keep forgetting about the insane childhood you had. The rest of us have been learning this kind of thing all our lives.”
“Do you like Scott?” Jean asked. “If you just want to know what being with a guy is like, I’m sure he would be willing to volunteer.”
Tiffany looked at her carefully. “And you would be okay with that?”
“Absolutely. I won’t loan Scott out, but I’ll let him fuck other girls as long as I’m there. We’ve done threesomes with Kitty a bunch of times. Amara too. Would you like to try him out?”
“Sure. Can I bring Kitty too? I’m nervous to have sex without her making sure I don’t make a fool of myself.”
Jean blinked in surprise. “Well, nobody is going to be scoring you. We all know you are inexperienced. But sure, bring Kitty if it makes you feel better. It’s not as if Scott will complain about having three girls to fuck instead of two. I’ll have to check with him on scheduling, but why don’t we tentatively plan for the two of you spend the night with us?”
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Scott hurried down the corridor to Jean’s room, noting that it was almost eleven. She had asked him to be there at a particular time, so obviously something was going on tonight. In the back of his mind, he hoped it wasn’t something to do with her dick, but he was confident that she wouldn’t try to coerce him to do something he didn’t want to do. Sometimes one or the other would suggest trying something new, but neither ever tried to force the issue.
For the hundredth time, he wondered why they just didn’t share a room. It wasn’t as if everybody in the Institute wasn’t aware that one room or the other was empty nearly every night.
Scott knocked on Jean’s door and heard her voice immediately. “Scott?”
“Yeah, it’s me.” The door started to open. “So what’s this all—?” He broke off, astonished to find Tiffany standing there. Even more surprising, she was wearing pink see-though baby dolls, an interesting contrast to her green hair. “Wha…? Tiffany? What are you doing here? Uh, and dressed like that?”
She gave him a shy smile. “Why don’t you come in and find out?” She took his hand and gently pulled on it. He followed her into the room to find Jean and Kitty lying on the bed, also in sexy lingerie. Both were grinning at him, enjoying his confusion.
“Whoa,” Scott said. “I don’t know what this is all about, but I know I’m going to like it. What did I do to deserve this?”
Jean laughed. “Nobody said you deserved it. You just lucked out.”
“I can live with that.” He grinned at her. “This is your show. Tell me what you want me to do.”
“It’s Tiffany’s show. Basically, you’re going to fuck her brains out. She’s never been with a guy before, so you’re elected. Kitty and I are just here for moral support.” Jean smiled. “I don’t know if you’ve ever done a virgin before, but she’s kind of a funny one. Even though she’s never been with a guy before, she’s been fucked a lot. With a real dick, not a dildo.”
“Paradoxical,” Scott said. “Different. Impossible anywhere but here. But then, you never did fit in any particular box, did you, Tiff?”
Tiffany smiled. “Little Miss Enigma, that’s me.” She put her hands on her hips. “So are you going to analyze me or fuck me?”
Scott held out his arms and she walked into them. Kissing was a little difficult because of the height difference. Tiffany pushed against his chest, backing him toward the bed, until he fell back onto it. Then she went to the dresser, turned on Jean’s CD player, and started to dance.
Scott watched in amazement. She wasn’t a very good dancer, but just seeing her do it at all was mind-boggling. Back when she had first arrived at the Institute, he never dreamed that the bad-tempered, anti-social X-23 would ever do anything like this.
“C’mon, Tiff,” Jean said. “You’ll never seduce anybody that way. I guess you slept through the Hydra dance classes. Kitty, show her how. You taught Rogue how to dance for that rock opera.”
“No, she sucked the moves out of me with her power. Good thing, too, because Sabretooth smashed the player and that was the end of dance practice.”
Kitty danced alongside Tiffany, who tried to mimic her movements. Finally Kitty got behind her and jammed their pelvises together, using her hands to force Tiffany to match the movement. Once she got the two of them at least a little synchronized, she worked on Tiffany’s arm movement.
Once Kitty was satisfied that Tiffany was doing at least a little better, she started fondling the smaller girl instead of manipulating her. She handled the tits, while Tiffany reached back to stroke her thighs. Kitty turned Tiffany’s head to the side to kiss her, but wound up causing her to lose synchronization. So they dropped the dance and just kissed. Kitty then gently pushed Tiffany toward the bed, still kissing, and up against Scott. Tiffany started to lose her balance and braced herself against Scott’s shoulders. Kitty kept pushing, and the two of them flopped over onto the bed, with Tiffany on top of him.
They kissed that way for a little while.
“This is nice,” Scott said, “but it’s a little awkward. Let’s move up.” The two of them slid up until they were completely on the bed and resumed kissing. Scott ran his hands down Tiffany’s back and then squeezed her ass through the panties. The baby dolls didn’t go down that far.
“Oooohhhh,” she said. “That feels different. Your hands are so big.”
“I’m glad some part of my anatomy is bigger than what you’re used to.” He heard Jean and Kitty snickering on the other side of the bed.
Scott slid his hands into the back of the panties and felt up Tiffany’s ass. “Mmmmmmmm,” she responded, laying her head on his chest as he handled her, pulling the panties down to get better access.
to be continue…
Author is Jackrabbit
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posted on February 15th, 2009 at 1:46 am
Jarhead:
Hook line and sinker
Can’t wait to read the next one
posted on February 15th, 2009 at 2:41 am
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