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Bad Kitty! Bad! X-Men: Evolution! Chapter II. Open House. Part 1.

Bad Kitty! Bad! X-Men: Evolution!

Chapter II. Open House.

Continue of adult cartoon story “Bad Kitty! Bad! X-Men: Evolution! “.

Part 1.

Kitty always loved Open House at the mansion. Not only did she get to see her parents, but she got to visit with everyone else’s family, many of whom she liked a lot. Even Amara’s family was here, all the way from South America. Kurt’s parents had come from Germany. Even Amanda’s parents had been invited, even thought their daughter wasn’t actually a mutant, just wanted to date one. Kurt hoped that if they saw what mutants were really like, they would change their views, and had asked the Professor to invite them. After all, their only taste of mutants other than himself was Toad, hardly an ambassador for mutantkind. Hopefully they could be persuaded to relax their injunction against Kurt and Amanda dating. Dating in the open, anyway.

Kitty had an even better reason to look forward the gathering this year. She could socialize with everyone without having to worry about Jean doing anything to her.

For the last few days, since the ill-advised prank, she had been pretty much keeping to herself, avoiding situations where everyone was together, having heard via the grapevine that Jean was gunning for her. The two of them were getting along well enough, though there was a slight hint of tension. No one had actually told her that Jean was looking for payback, but she had overheard a couple of the girls talking about it when they didn’t know she was within earshot. Whatever Jean was planning wouldn’t be effective for humiliation unless everyone was there to see it, so Kitty had just been avoiding group situations.

But Kitty felt safe tonight. Jean couldn’t do anything in front of the parents. It was one thing to embarrass Kitty. It was something else to humiliate the Institute. As long as she stayed within view of the visitors at all times, Jean couldn’t do anything to her tonight without incurring the Professor’s wrath.

The Professor was currently making a presentation about the current status and plans of the Institute. The family members were sitting up front, while the X-kids were lined up against three walls. The room was big, but this wasn’t a convention center. It was more important for the parents to hear the presentation than the students, who knew most of it anyway. Afterward the students would be able to show their parents their own rooms, followed by a group tour of the entire Institute.

It always amused Kitty that the Danger Room was never referred to by that name when speaking to the parents. It was always the “training area”, and any demonstration exercises were considerably watered down. Of course, the parents probably weren’t fooled. Just from watching the news, they knew that the X-kids had been in some pretty hazardous situations. But then, with all the anti-mutant sentiment, they weren’t particularly safe at home either, and their siblings would be at risk as well. At least here they had some sort of protection. And the parents were proud that their children had helped save the entire human race from Apocalypse.

Kitty’s mind wandered as the Professor spoke. There wasn’t any information that she didn’t already know. She thought of something she wanted to tell Amanda, and started to poke the other girl in the ribs, but for some reason her arm wouldn’t move. It wasn’t tingling, so it hadn’t fallen asleep. She just couldn’t use it. She tried the other arm, and it was apparently inoperative as well. She couldn’t make her body move at all, except her head. She could turn it to the side to look at Amanda, then the other way, toward Tiffany.

The smaller girl noticed the movement in her peripheral vision, and turned her own head to smile at Kitty. Then the smile faded when she saw the expression of panic on her friend’s face. “Kitty, what is it?” she whispered.

“I don’t know. There’s something wrong with me. I can’t move my body. It’s like I’m paralyzed or something.”

Tiffany touched her leg. “Can you feel that?”

“Yeah. So I guess my nervous system isn’t completely messed up. But I still can’t move.”

Kitty moved then, but not under muscle power. Her body was lifted out of the chair a few inches, floating above it. Then her skirt was pushed upward by an unseen force, until it was around her waist. Finally, her panties slid down and off. Her body settled down in the chair then, her legs forced wide apart until they pressed up against Amanda and Tiffany. Her pussy was completely exposed.

The girls on either side of Kitty gaped in astonishment. “Kitty, what in the fuck are you doing?” Amanda asked anxiously.

The response was total panic, though still a whisper. “It’s not me! It’s Jean! She’s making me do this!” As she spoke, the top of her dress was pushed down, followed by the equally strapless bra. Now all of her clothes were bunched around her waist, and she was totally naked everywhere else.

Amanda couldn’t pull the skirt down without lifting Kitty up, so she at least tried to pull the top back up. But it was bound in place and was completely immovable.

In panic, Kitty looked around. Jean was sitting against the side wall, a little smile on her face. Kitty focused her thoughts and projected them. “Jean, please don’t do this!”

Jean grinned. “Why not? I just want to give you a lovely orgasm.”

As Kitty heard the words in her head, she felt something insubstantial touching her pussy. Oh, shit! She’s pulling the phantom lover gag on me! Orgasm was pretty much guaranteed with that. She had received a bunch of them in the past. Just not in public.

She tried again. “Jean, please don’t! I always cum hard with that. They’ll hear me and everybody will turn around and see.”

“I guess you better keep yourself under control, then. You’ll have to cum quietly. But you WILL cum. More than once.”

At first Kitty was panicking too much to be sexually excited. But after a few minutes of the exquisite stimulation of her private parts, she was overcome with the sensations. The phantom lover trick was devastating. Every sensitive part of her was being manipulated, inside and out. The invisible tendrils working her on the outside stimulated everything all the way out to the inner thighs. Needless to say, special attention was given to her clit. Her tits were also being stroked all over, emphasis on the nipples. A telekenetic dildo was fucking her. Even her legs and face were being gently stroked. And she was helpless to stop any of it.

Kitty tried to get her mind off it, thinking of Toad and Blob and Sabretooth and other unsexy things. But Jean kept forcing images into her head to counteract the attempted cold shower. Instead of Toad, Kitty saw Victoria’s Secret models, Playmates, and other incredibly sexy women. She couldn’t remember being so wet.

Kitty tried phasing through the chair and the floor, but Jean inhibited use of her power.

She would have been moaning nonstop by now, but by sheer force of will she managed to hold most of it in. Occasional soft moans escaped her lips, but they were not loud enough to carry to the front of the room. At least not yet.

By now all of the students had caught on to what was happening. Their minds were in chaos as well. It was quite an arousing spectacle, resulting in boners and wet pussies all the way around the room. But the others were also concerned that someone in the front would hear. It was out of their control, however. Jean was apparently determined to go through with this, and any attempt to stop her would bring about the attention they wanted to avoid. Even though they were pretty much transfixed watching Kitty, they still made furtive glances toward the front to make sure everyone was still facing the Professor.

Amanda was especially anxious. After all she had gone through to get her parents here to meet some nice mutants, a sex show was the last thing she needed. Her parents were too uptight for that and would leave in a huff. If that happened, her relationship with Kurt would have to stay underground indefinitely.

At first Tiffany wondered why the Professor wasn’t stopping this, but then she realized that he couldn’t see. In his wheelchair he couldn’t see as much of the room as a standing person would have. And he was concentrating on his lecture and was apparently not picking up Kitty’s mental distress.

to be continued…

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