SeX-Men Evolution

Lance watched Jean as she placed her hand on his cock. He could tell she wanted him to fuck her, and since this was her experiment after all, he ablige. Lifting his mouth from hers, Lance grabbed his hard cock, teasing Jean slightly with his head. "Ready?" he asked, not waiting for an answer as he pushed into her pussy, his hand grabbed her waist, pulling her into his cock. Pushing his full length into the girl, he wasted no time as he began to thrust in and out of her, one hand continuing to play with her tit, while the other pushed it's middle finger back into Jeans ass, as it had before.

Continuing to thrust into her over and over again, he could hear her crying out in pleasure. Lance wasn't sure if anyone would be able to hear them, but just to make sure, Lance covered Jeans mouth with his own, kissing her passionatly as he continued to pump in and out of her.
 
Lance's dick was doing amazing things to Jean, no mutant powers necessary just pure horny lust. She tried to stay quiet but couln't contain her moans of pleasure as he pumped his cock in and out of her. His finger playing with her ass and other hand on her tit just drew her over the edge and soon she was shaking and trembling with delight, on the verge of her very first orgasm with a boy. "Oh, oh, Lance I think I'm going to cum!" she moaned raggedly in his ear. If it was at all possible he pushed even harder and faster now, pushing her over that edge. She shivered and screamed, making the room shake by accident with the power of her orgasm as she gushed her juices all over his pistoning cock. "Mmmmmm, oooohhhh." she moaned, breathing hard from her climax.
 
Bobby fell asleep on top of his books, dreaming of what he had done earlier with Ororo and Emma. He woke up several hours later, close to evening, and sat up, stretching.
 
Oh, oh, Lance I think I'm gonna cum!

Lance grinned as she said that, now knowing that he had to pump even harder to push Jean off the edge. Moving her hips even faster now, he put his whole body into pulling out and then ramming the full length of his member back into Jeans tight pussy, repeating over and over again. Feeling as he cum encased his still moving dick, Lance knew he was close too. However the guy wouldn't let himself cum now, ending this short. Nope, he'd make sure this experimented lasted longer, and he'd make sure Jean came a few more times.

Picking Jean up by the ass, he leaned over to a nearby wall, placing Jeans back to it, as he held Jean up with one hand, while holding her leg up with the other, now in a position where he could pump faster and deeper into Jean. With a grin he resumed his motions, fucking Jean even harder now, as his finger continued to probe her ass, and while he brought his mouth to he tit, sucking and playing with her nipple with his tongue. Lance had deffinatly now taken control of this experiment, and he deffinatly knew what he was doing.
 
Rogue

His moan echoed her own silent plea. She wanted to let go, to turn and kiss him, to suck in his darkest secrets and to have his conscious move inside of her always. In that one way, she was never alone.

The thought was an aphrodisiac that pushed aside the guilt and fear associated with what it turnly meant to the recipient of her affections.

"Silly Rogue, we'll start with my fingers rubbing over your arm, and if that works we'll move to a kiss. And if all else fails Rogue, you can't kill me..."I'm Jamie Madrox, the Multiple Man. Even if you knock me out there's always another of me running around."

His hand tickled her ribs spilling chill bumps over her skin. By the time it reached her breast to stroke it, her nipple was an angry knot. The fabric of her bra cruelly constricting the erected tip. His touch created as much pleasure as pain.

"You ready to go see if this thing will work?"

Grasping his hand, she squeezed it quickly before turning out from his embrace. One set of fingers still entangled his, she faced him from arms length to size up his true investment in his request. His arrogant expression was tempered with a smile worth trusting.

A flicker of motion from the corner of her eye drew her attention. Looking toward the end of the hall, she giggled muffling the soft sound of the other Jamie's retreating steps. So odd, to imagination at any time a part of him was somewhere else, but wasn't that true of most people...just not so literately. If she killed a piece of him, then the rest would survive. It made the tension melt down like a candle though her desire was burning all the brighter.

"Yes," she paused. "Butta I warn'd. If I ah keel parta ya...the rest of ya... best not get mad."

She grinned and tugged him down the hall to follow the multiple.
 
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Objects began to fall off the walls of the room as the room shook with Jean's pleasure. She held back no longer, moaning and thrashing against Lance. "Oh,Oh,oh, yes, Lance!"
 
Noticing how her powers seemed to be showing themselves through her pleasure, Lance continued to pump into her, kinda worried that she'd rip this entire place apart. With a smile on his face, he could feel that he was about to go over the edge. Suddenly pulling out, he let Jean drop to the floor, as he began to stroke his cock fast. Suddenly feeling the slight twinge in his member, Lance gasped, and cum shot out, shot after shot all over Jeans face.
 
Madrox

The second Jamie got to the lab ahead of the Jamie Rogue couple. He wasn't violating any rules by giving this to Rogue, Charles had meant for her to have it ever since Proteus' death. He opened the box with his leatherman and put it on. Switching the power on Jamie took a deep breath and slapped his hand on the table.

Nothing.

He slammed his hand down, as hard as he could, willing himself to duplicate.

Nothing.

Jamie grinned, shutting the collar off and snapped his fingers. Another Jamie appeared and took the collar putting it behind his back, waiting for Jamie and Rogue to arrive, the first Jamie put the box away and stood next to him.

Rogue was in for the time of her life.

Meanwhile, Jamie was still rubbing Rogue's pussy in the hall, his fingers interlocked with hers, his hand on her breast, cupping her, caressing her through her shirt and bra, engaged in sweet torture on her nipple. It took Rogue a moment to respond to Jamie's words by tearing out of his embrace. As she looked him over his confidence collapsed into a familiar everpresent smile. She smiled back and giggled and that was enough. A large grin broke out across Jamie's face. He laughed off her warning, plenty of people had touched Rogue briefly, it was prolonged exposure that was dangerous.

And before he could say anything they were off, Rogue racing down the hall to the lab, dragging Jamie behind her. When they got to the lab there were two Jamies standing there with their hands behind their back. Without a word the Jamie holding her hand led her forward. One Jamie stepped behind her, lifting her hair from her neck gently. The Jamie with the device stepped forward and placed the collar around her neck, fastening it. The Jamie holding her hand brought that hand up and made her fingers feel the switch and turn it to the on position.

Taking a deep breath the Jamie who collared her removed one glove and smiling at her, all the Jamies were smiling at her, brushed her cheek with his fingertips.
 
Betsy

Betsy pinched her clit a bit harder sliding two finger in easily since she was already wet. Her breathing was already incresing and she moved her hips along so her thrusts were deeper, harder and faster.

"Oh yeah almsot there baby"
 
Havok

Alex grinned at Betsy's words, one hand at her cunt, running his fingers along her cunt lips, his other hand pinching and rolling her nipples. He couldn't believe what a beautiful playtoy he'd been given in Betsy, an uninhibited fuck machine so willing to do this for him, to show herself.

"Cum Betsy, cum for me, cum good and hard and you get to keep my boxers."

He smiled at her, ewatching intently. His cock was rockhard and he was trying to decide how to debauch his 'prisoner' next.
 
Besty

Betsy rocked her hips thrusting her fingers so deep into her g-spot and with her free hand she grabbed the edge of the seat holding herself up. She thre her head back her purple hair falling down gracefully as she moaned loudly and came ontop of him. She trembled a bit from the pleasue of it and slid her fingers out sucking them clean and then reached for the boxers.

"I believe these ar emine now" She smiled.
 
Havok

Alex let Betsy finish, and grab the boxers. Instead of responding he winked at her then dove into her pussy, running the flat of his tongue against her pussy lips, his rough wet tongue pressing down on her sensitive cunt and clit. After a minute he slipped a finger inside her, scooping her juices out into his mouth, sucking her lips and clit cleaning up all her salty sweetness.

After a few minutes of this, Betsy was all cleaned up and Alex sighed, laying his head on her pussy.

"Hmmm, so what do you want to do next my little cum queen? You have no idea how much watching you do that turned me on. And sucking up your own juices? You have to promise to fuck yourself while wearing my boxers every night before you go to sleep. And if you don't well, we can find a punishment, like being a slave for a day or something."

Alex licked her pussy again, casually, as easy about it as one would lick an ice cream.

"How do you stand being so sexy?"
 
Betsy

Betsy gave a small giggle as he tounge touched her pussy and her clit. It tickled a bit.

"Hmm being your slave for the day could be fun baby", she said with a small grin running her fingers through his hair playing with it a bit.

"And I'm only sexy cause you turn me on so" She smiled runing a finger down his erection wanting to help him release his hot, tasty load.

"Mmm why don't I titty fuck you? Would you like that?"
 
Havok

Alex's jaw dropped, his eyes blinking wildly for a few seconds, shocked that Betsy would make a suggestion that so echoed his own thoughts. Damn she must be psychic. Oh wait...

Alex lifted himself up to a sitting position, undoing his pants and pushing them down, his cock springing out, pointing at Betsy. He faked a sigh.

"Well, if you insist," alex winked at her, reaching his hands out and cupping her breasts. His thumbs found the round nubs, rubbing them in circles. They were so soft and firm. How did women get such amazing breasts???

"Well, if you want to be my slave I think we can work something out. Of course, you should have a slave too. Any suggestions?"

Xavier would flip if he had Betsy move into his room. Maybe in college... And if she had a female slave of her own....

Alex was having some VERY dirty thoughts.
 
Betsy

Betsy gave a small laugh at his fake sigh as she took his hard cock placinng it between her firm round breast and pushed them together squeezing his cock.

"Hmm I don't kknow. Who would you like to play with us?" She wasn't too sure if she liked the idea of sharing him but she would try anything once. She took the head of his cock into he rmouth sucking it as she continued to squeeze and release her breats together.
 
Rogue

His fingertips grazed her cheek briefly and the most magical thing happened.

Nothing.

Surprised, Rogue reached out to pull back Jamie's hand and lay it flat against her cheek. His palms were dewy with small callouses rough against her silky skin. Stroking the back of his knuckles, she rolled her cheek in and out his cupping hand. His smell filled her nose heightening the experience. The heat from his touch warmed her entire body.

"It worked," she gasped with tear stinging her eyes. "It WORKED!"

Suddenly, she threw herself into his arms and squeezed him tightly squealing with delight. Giving her this unreadable lopsided grin, she wondered what he was thinking. She felt like a giddy fool, but she really didn't care. Nothing matter right now, but this moment.

As she studied his expression, the tiny crinkles around the edges of his left eye just became the most fascinating thing she'd ever saw. Gently, she touched his cheek with her index finger tracing it down before extending her thumb to stroke his mouth. It was soft and wet like her.

Pushing up on the balls of her feet, she leaned forward to catch his bottom lip it in between hers. Sweet like spearmint she thought before letting it go, but her retreat fail. He captured her within his kiss. Her mouth spreading opened under his lead as their tongues tangled. Her bare hand found the silky dark hair at the edge of his collar. His hungry kiss made her panties uncomfortably wet and her bra too tight. The fingers of her still gloved hand dug into his lower back.
 
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Havok

Alex closed his eyes, leaning back and not believing for a minute he was this lucky. Her breast cleavage was soft and cool wrapped around his hard, hot, throbbing cock. When her lips encircled his cockhead Alex lost it. He didn't cum, but his hips buckled wildly, breathing heavily, exhaling slowly, trying to get his breathing back under his control. Betsy was way too hot to be allowed. He couldn't believe she would even discuss bringing in another girl, but Betsy was full of surprises.

"Well, she'd be your slave so it'd be your choice. And since she's your slave you get to decide how much she gets to do with me. Even though you'er my slave. Maybe she could be your new roommate, train her to sleep at your feet and wake you up by licking your pussy. If I thought we could clear it with Xavier I'd have you move in with me and learn to wake me up with your tongue. And your breasts are fantastic Bets.

"Let's see, I know Kitty isn't seeing anyone. Rogue's a no go, her powers wouldn't let her. Jean's a possibility, but I won't share you with Scott, so probably a no go too. Then there's Siryn, Magic, Mirage, Wolfsbane, Boom Boom. Basically any of the girls. I think I might get a little jealous if another guy got his cock in you."

It went without saying that getting a mutant with the destructive potential of an atom bomb jealous was probably a bad idea.

Alex didn't know Jean was busy cuckolding Scott with Lance, or that Jamie had found a way around Rogue's power.
 
Betsy

Betsy grinned stopping her sucking for a moment but continuing on with her squeezes as she pressed harder.

"I wouldn't want Jean just because you might fall in love with her like yur brother and then where would I be? I'd be deprived of my sex god" She said giving a play full pout.

"Kitty could be fun though. And maybe I could get into the Professors head. Convince him we need to be in the same room. Course it'd require some acting on your part baby. Think you could do that?" She smiled sucking again on his cockhead even harder.
 
Madrox

Jamie's fingertips brushed Rogue's cheek, and he smiled as nothing happened. The collar only worked on active powers, it wouldn't make Nightcrawler look human, and he was scared Rogue's power may not be effected, but he refused to show his fear before. Now he was relieved.

Rogue was rejoicing in her newfound freedom, smiling like the cat that ate the canary, nuzzling against Jamie's palm. He had made her so happy and that made Jamie feel great. But she was so close to him, all three of him, that he couldn't help getting excited, feeling his cock growing inside his pants.

He was battling between being a good guy and being a perv when Rogue jumped into his arms. Feeling her amazingly nubile, young body pressed against his almost shot him over the edge. Jamie was sure Rogue could feel his cock pressing against her. But she didn't seem to notice. She was tracing the lines in his face like a giddy school girl. Jamie was failing hard at trying to think platonic thoughts. Her thumb stroking his lips drove him insane, but he was still in control. Until she kissed him.

Rogue shot up on the balls of her feet and took Jamie's bottom lip in her mouth. Rogue started to pull away and Jamie wouldn't let her go, hips lips pressed to hers, openning her mouth and introducing his tongue. Rogue's tongue met his and the two tongues began a very intricate conversation.

The other two Jamies couldn't be expected to leave Rogue alone, they were almost as turned on as the first Jamie. Stepping up behind Rogue, to either side, each Jamie put one hand on each ass cheek and squeezed. Both Jamies slid their other hand over her sides, tickling her ribs and then forward, rubbing her belly and the underside of her breasts.

The Jamie who Rogue had her arms around broke the kiss to catch a quick breath. His eyes met Rogues and there was raw lust there. He leaned in and restarted the conversation of their tongues, being sure to make some excellent points, his hands slipping down to Rogue's belly as his dupes slid their hands up her breasts, cupping and caressing them, their other hands squeezing and kneeding her supple, succulant ass. The two jamies simultaneously licked Rogue's ears, taking her lobes into their mouths and suckling them. Jamie broke the kiss again, still carressing her, his dupes' lips trailling kisses along her neck.

"I want you Rogue." He said as all three Jamies leaned their hips in, letting Rogue feel his need.
 
Rogue

Each stroke of his tongue was a 100 proof and she was getting drunk off his lips. Eyes closed. It felt like he had a hundred hands and mouths moving over her until she remembered the dupes. She had forgotten about the other two multiples in her excitement.

"I want you Rogue."

She wanted him too, but everything was so new to her. Overwhelmed, she had never been with one man, let alone three. Feeling them all the Jamies press forward, cold perspiration trickled down her back as her stomach went raw. She had no idea what to do next.

"Jamie, I..."
 
Havok then Jamie

Out of Character:

Sorry for the delay, I'm at work and couldn't post till now.

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In Character

Alex was in heaven. Betsy's tits were absolutely delightful on his cock. When she took his cockhead in her mouth Betsy would use her tongue to roll his foreskin up and down his cockhead, swirling her tongue around the underside of the base when the foreskin was down, slipping her tongue between the foreskin and the sensitive purple helmet when it was up. Coupled with the incredible friction her breasts were making on his cock, Alex Summers was in heaven.

He smiled down at Betsy. She WANTED to be his slave, his personal sex toy. He wasn't into whipping or serious punishments, someone who had to keep as much control as Alex did, would have a fine appreciation for not hurting people. But Betsy was willing and damn that turned him on. He still couldn't believe she was willing to let another girl in, a pet for Betsy. Alex wasn't sure but he thought Bets might use a crop or a whip more readily then he would.

Then Bets stopped sucking his cock and Alex opened his eyes. Okay, Jean was out, not that Alex thought Scott would share anymore then he would. In fact, if he found anyone cheating on his brother... Alex knew he was the rasher Summers brother, and his powers were far more lethal, but there wasn't an evil bone in Scott's body. Loyal to a fault, self-sacrificing. One of Alex's most powerful memories was that fateful plane ride with his parents, where their wooden plane caught fire and their mother strapped the boys into the only 'chute. It was done hastilly and when the 'chute deployed Alex's straps had started to come undone. Scott didn't hesitate, he grabbed Alex and held him tight. And when the 'chute caught fire it was Scott's optic blasts surfacing for the first time that saved them, but the impact had caused Scott brain damage and that was why he couldn't control his powers the way Alex could. That was Alex's brother through and through, always sacrificing, always giving up for others at cost for himself.

The memory took only an instant. Alex had seen it a thousand, thousand times and it was as crisp as ever, his loyalty for his brother did nothing to distract him from this moment of ecstacy with Betsy.

Alex smiled as Betsy called him her sex god. He liked that; liked Betsy being his 'prisoner.'

"Don't worry, as long as I have a faithful 'worshiper' you will always have a sex god Bets."

Ooh, she wanted Kitty. Kitty didn't have very big titties, but she was a dancer. Alex could probably get Betsy to get Kitty to learn to belly dance and strip dance for them.

Damn, if she thought she could put a mental whammy on Xavier she must be feeling pretty confident about this. Maybe she would ask Miss Frost to help her, From the way Emma dressed sometimes, Alex was sure she was a sex fiend, probably worse then he was.

"Well if you want Kitty then we'll get Kitty. If you want Theresa we'll get Theresa and if you want Dani or Tabitha, or even Wanda, we'll get them. This is your slave Bets, so who's pussy do you want to lick, and who do you want sucking your pussy? You don't have to decide now, but I like talking about it. Just thinking about you with a pet is turning me on." His cock was throbbing between Betsy's Boobs so Alex must have been serious.

"Bets, Prisoner of my heart, if it means getting you in my bed then I'll do Hamlet."

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Jamie watched Rogue's eyes turn from lust to trepidation. His dupes kept kissing her neck and ears, rolling over breasts with their fingers, teasing her ass, grinding their hips against her sculpted body.

"I know you've never done this before Rogue, truthfully neither have I. Oh I've made out a few times, so I guess I've got a little more experience, but I want you to be my first, I want to be your first. I want to kiss all over your perfect body, even if it takes a thousand dupes to do it, I want to hold you, to touch you, to learn every curve, every bit of your body. if it hekps we can go back to your room and do it there, but I want you Rogue. Even if we just kiss, I want you. Even if it takes a year for you to be ready, I want you."

Before Rogue could answer Jamie kissed her again, his lips drinking deeply of the fountain of wine that was Rogue's lips. Their tongues danced, speaking a language of love that everyone spoke, but could never be taught.
 
Jean smiled although she wasn't certain about having his cum in her hair. She slowly got up and looked for something to wipe off her face with in the mess that was his room. She dressed quickly and silently then when she finally turned back to Lance she was all priss and business again. "Thank you, Lance that was an interesting experiment." she said to him curtly.

She walked through the mess of stuff that had fallen from the walls and stepped over a broken mirror to get to the door, turning once more to look over her shoulder at him she added, "...and fun too." with a wink, befoer leaving.
 
Breathing hard, Lance looked around his room. "God damn it had been trashed..." With a sigh he watched as Jean looked in a mirror and then turned around and left. Lance stood there for a sec, kind of suprised at how quickly she left him. With a sigh and a shrug however, Lance put on a pair of pants and began to clean up the mess Jeans powers had made...
 
Betsy

Betsy grinned at his last comment.

"Anything?" She flicked her tounge around his cockhead as she continued the pattern with her breasts.

"Then cum for me baby", she slide his cockhead in her mough now sucking on it hard and rubbing her tounge against him. Yes she would definaatly have to convince Xavier to let her stay with him. She wanted to wake up to him and fall asleep with him. She wanted to make him cum every morning with her warm lips. Oh god did she need Alex.
 
Havok

Alex grinned and closed his eyes, laying his head back. He stopped trying to breathe and just enjoyed Betsy's tongue on his cockhead, her suckling mouth and her breasts that were driving him insane. It didn't take long for that familiar sensation to swell up from his balls, getting his cock started thobbing and jumping and them splattering her mouth with a blast of cum, good and hard into her mouth, and there was mor coming, four bursts in all as Alex's body shivered from his muscles being so rigid. The pleasure that was shooting through his body was intense.

WHen he finally calmed, Alex opnened his eyes, wondering just where Betsy had him cum on her. He was smiling, very content.
 
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