Phoenix646
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Bayville, New York. The location of Professor Xavier’s School for the Gifted, a place where mutants receive rigorous and specialized training in the use of their individual genetic gifts. There Professor Charles Xavier has created an environment where all mutants can live in peace, learn and develop their abilities to the fullest. Charles seeks to educate those who fear mutants. He seeks to show that mutants and humans can live and work together in harmony and create a better world. He has always been waiting for the day, fearing it. A day when one powerful mutant would threaten humanity and the balance of power between the two species would shift forever. Last year, one mutant has revealed himself and his distrust of the human race. He is called Magneto. Like many others, an evolutionary twist of fate has given him the potential for great power. In his case the ability to control and manipulate magnetic fields. The world of humans fear them for being different…and hate them for being gifted. Magneto senses that the hatred is growing and darker times are at hand. Unlike Xavier, Magneto is not looking for a diplomatic solution to these darker times. He has plotted and schemed to prepare the mutant race for the coming war. In the beginning he organized a small band of teenage mutants to go into combat at his side, he named them the ‘The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants.’ Time and again, the Brotherhood clashed with the X-Men, with each encounter the X-Men being victors. Magneto abandoned these ‘failures’ and gathered a new band of mutants, the Acolytes. They revere Magneto as the prophet of a new age in which mutants will ruthlessly use force against the human race to insure their freedom. First, and certainly Magneto’s favorite, is Remy LeBeau a.k.a Gambit. He has the ability to charge objects with kinetic energy, his particular choice weapon are playing cards. Once thrown, these glowing cards explode upon hitting their targets. Coming from the Cajun culture of New Orleans, Gambit is a prided thief. Next is a giant of a man, the Russian Piotr Nikolaievitch Rasputin a.k.a. Colossus. He is a mutant who can transform his body into organic steel, gaining superhuman strength and near invulnerability in the process. Last, and certainly least, is the young Australian upstart John Acylide a.k.a Pyro, who can mentally control fire and flame.
Our story begins atop a great mountain, deep in the Vermont mountain range. Located deep within the wilderness is Magneto’s giant dome shaped fortress.
“Hey mate, do you know why he wants to see us?” the young blond haired Pyro asked as he walked beside the tall Russian.
“Nyet!” Colossus replied, trying to ignore the little pest. As the two walked down the corridor the Pyro felt a sudden sense of dread come over him.
“You don’t think we did something wrong do you? Maybe he’s going to punish us! Ma…”
“Why don’t you be silent?!?” Colossus snapped. “We’ll find out soon enough. Lord Magneto probably just has a mission for us to go on.”
“Or maybe he wants to reward me for my excellent service,” bragged Gambit.
“Holy crap!” Jumped Pyro. “Don’t sneak up on us like that, you scared us half to death!”
“Us?” The 6 ft 4 in. giant Colossus responded peering down at the smaller boy. Pyro recoiled in fear; this was not a man he wanted to piss off. Then again Pyro never was much for standing up to anyone. Gambit slyly stepped between his two bickering teammates.
“Hey come on mes braves, we have plenty of enemies, there’s not reason to fight between yourselves.” Colossus gave one more intimidating look to Pyro, who was now hiding behind Gambit, and then continued towards Magneto’s main chamber.
“Blimey, Ah’d sure like to melt his metal ass down one of these days,” Pyro said as he peered over Gambits shoulder. “What’s with him anyway?”
“Eh, he doesn’t truly believe in the cause ya know. I sometimes wonder what type of hold Magneto has over our ‘friend.’ Gambit said. The two then picked up their pace and enter the main chamber, where they’re ‘Lord’ was sitting upon a great throne. Colossus was already standing in front of the throne, Gambit and Pyro quickly lined up beside him.
“Welcome my Acolytes.” Magneto said as he arose of his chair and flung back his red cape. “
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Magneto awards Gambit a gift, Gambit wants Rogue
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“Rogue?” A soft and soothing voice whispered. “Oh Rogue?”
Rogue shifted in her bed.
“Hey come on Rogue, wake up.”
Rogue slowly opened her eyes. Her dark brown and white streaked hair combined with grogginess prevented her from seeing who was waking her up.
“Jean is that you?”
“Jean? No it’s me Kitty, your roommate.”
Rogue brushed her hair back from her face. Hovering over her was a petite brunette. She sat herself up, rubbing her eyes.
“Come on, where like gonna miss breakfast,” Kitty exclaimed tugging at Rogue’s bare arm. Rogue quickly recoiled in fear, yanking her arm away from Kitty.
“Sorry,” Rogue said, her face filled with guilt. “Ah still haven’t got use to the lack of ma powers.”
“Hey, like don’t worry about it,” Kitty shrugged “Come on lets go get some food!” She grabbed Rogue’s arm again and yanked her out of her bed. Kitty made her way for the door and just as she was opening the door, gave a glance back at Rogue.
“Ya wanna change first?”
Rogue looked down. She had on a tight black cotton spaghetti stringed tank top with a black pair of boxers. Not only where her large and full breasts straining against the fabric but they where also spilling out from the top. Combine all that with a firmly exposed stomach, Rogue was dressed to kill…all before breakfast.
“What’s wrong with these clothes?” Rogue mockingly asked.
“Nothing, nothing,” Kitty said as the two started walking down the mansions long hallways. “Unless you’re like, trying to make even the Professor blush.”
“Sorry Kitty, but not all of us can dress like total prudes.” Rogue smugly jabbed.
Kitty looked down at her own nightwear. She had on an oversized dark pink t-shirt and a matching pair of dark pink oversized boxers.
“You got ah hot little bod there,” Rogue admitted. “Ya need to show it off sometimes. Get tha guys attention every once in ah while.”
“I think you’ve like, done that enough for the both of us. You’ve developed your own little fan club.”
Rogue snapped her ahead around and grabbed Kitties arm, stopping them in the middle of the hall.
“Fan club?”
“Yeah, like I heard Bobby and Kurt talking about you the other day. Lets just say they weren’t talking about your bright and chipper personality.”
Rogue crossed her arms around her chest and couldn’t help but blush.
“Yeah, ah guess ah can understand that. Last week ah had a couple…’incidents’ with tha both of em.”
Kitties’ attention fully perked up
“Oh?”
“Yeah, both happened two days after the sudden control of ma powers. First, Bobby saw me walkin down the hallway in ma bra and panties…well thong actually. So he got quite ah view. Then like 10 minutes later Kurt burst in on me in the shower. Luckily he didn’t see anything…”
Kitty winced on hearing the last incident and slowly started walking. Rogue saw the noticeable facial expression.
“Hey! Hey what was that!”
Kitty stopped and turned around clenching her teeth.
“Yeah…I, like, kinda told Kurt Scott was in there.” Kitty admitted. “Well you just got control of your powers, so I kinda figured that you needed some action.”
Rogue was pissed. Her normally pale face was red with anger.
“You stupid little valley girl!” Rogue yelled. “Ah’m not a total slut! Ah woundn’t spread em at the first able-bodied guy.” She took in a deep breath. “And come on Kurt? Ah mean if you’re gonna try and hook up get me ah non-furry blue kid!”
“Sorry, sorry” Kitty said hanging her head down. “But hey he could be fun…his tail has some…interesting possibilities.” Kitty said with a devilish grin.
Rogue snapped her head around.
“KITTY!”
Kitty just shrugged her shoulders.
“Oh don’t be such a prude. But hey no harm came of him see you. Like, nothing happened, he didn’t see anything right? So stop worrying about.” She then turned around and walked down the stairs toward the kitchen. Rogue slowly followed, still upset and still quite shocked at Kitties comment about Kurt’s tail.
As Rogue approached the kitchen the she was disappointed to hear the usual noisiness. Yesterday the kitchen was completely deserted, except for Jean and herself. Not to long ago, Rogue didn’t even want to be in the same state as Jean let alone the same room. All that however changed. Rogue hadn’t planned on it changing but she couldn’t help it.
After all it’s hard quite hard to hate the girl who gave you the best orgasm of your life.
Rogue opened the big wooden door and entered the kitchen; she winced at the sight. Of the 18 people who lived in the mansion easily half of them where in the kitchen having breakfast. Logan was at the stove; from the smell of things he was making a sausage omelet. Over in the small breakfast nook was Bobby and Kurt…
Great mah adoring fan club , Rogue thought to herself as she walked over towards the fridge.
As she approached Logan glanced over his shoulder.
“Hey kid, want me ta make you one too?” The gruff man asked.
“No thanks,” Rogue polity responded as she readjusted her spaghetti strap that had fallen down. She opened the fridge and looked over her shoulder. Over at the ‘island’ in the middle of the kitchen was Amara(aka Magmas), Jubilee, and…. Jean and Scott.
Mmmmm, mah two favorite fuck buddies , Rogue thought to herself and couldn’t help but giggle to herself.
Jean looked up from her cereal bowl and caught Rogue’s eye. She smiled and very seductively licked her lips. Rogue giggled again and flicked her brown and white striped hair back, re-focusing on finding something to eat.
“Something funny there ‘Stripes’”? Logan asked.
“Um…no,” Rogue smiled, trying to contain her laughter.
She grabbed the milk and went over to the ‘island.’ She came up right beside Scott and poured herself a bowl of cereal.
“Hey Scott,” Rogue seductively said.
Scott glanced to his side and saw the busty figured mere inches away. He swallowed his breakfast and choked out a…
“Hi!”
Rogue smiled and looked across the island, catching Jeans deadly glance. Rogue smile grew wider as she saw the effect she was having on the tall redhead. Rogue then reached across the island to grab a spoon. Scott couldn’t help but glance over. Her small black boxers hugged Rogue firm ass. However what caught Scott’s attention was her noticeable and exposed ass crack. Scott again swallowed hard, nearly choking himself. Rogue turned around and smiled.
“Ya ok there Scott,” she said as she wrapped her arm around Scott’s far shoulder while pressing her body up against his.
“Oh…y..yya.. I’m ::cough:: f..fine,” Scott couldn’t help but stammer on as Rogues large breasts mashed into his side.
What the hell do you think your doing!!! A loud voice rang in Rogue’s head.
Rogue whipped her head around and looked over at Jean.
If your gonna talk to me telepathically, Rogue thought, At least give me some warning.
You said…you promised you’d stay away from Scott,Jean telepathically screamed at Rogue.
Ah did and ah will. Scott and me will never hook up again so long as you wish. But ya never said anything about flirting.Rogue retorted with an evil grin.
“Well, try not and choke on anything else while Ah’m away Scott,” Rogue said as she strutted over to the small breakfast nook.
Kurt had just left leaving an open space for her to sit down. Bobby (aka Iceman) was leaning across the table to grab an apple from the fruit bowl as Rogue placed her bowl down on the table. The 14 yr old boy glanced up at the older and more importantly, busty girl. His eyes immediately focused on Rogues large breast as she leaned forward slightly ever so slightly to sit down in the nook. An apple escaped Bobby’s grasp and fell off the table as a large amount of cleavage came into view as Rogue leaned forward. Bobby quickly picked up the apple and tried to recompose himself and desperately tried to advert his attention from Rogue…and her breasts.
“H..h..hey Rogue,” He pathetically greeted.
“Hi Bobby,” Rogue said, not even making eye contact. She adjusted her spaghetti strap again and began to munch on her breakfast.
Back at the kitchen ‘island,’ Jean and Scott got some company. Kurt and Kitty each pulled a stool up to the island.
“Well,” Scott started “It’s getting a bit to crowded for me…” He looked over at Jean. “Wanna go out and do something?”
“What like a date?” Kitty barged in.
“Kitty!” Jean glared. “Mind your own business!” She then looked back over at Scott and smiled. “Thanks but I have some telepathy training to do with the Professor today. Maybe some other time ok?”
“Yeah sure, no prob,” Scott said as he scratched the back of his head. He then picked up his empty bowl of cereal an exited the kitchen. Once he was out of the room, Kitty scooted her stool closer over to Jean.
“Jeez Jean, like, what are you doing?” The younger valley asked. “If you keep that up your gonna like, loose Scott.”
Jean very casually continued to eat her cereal. She slowly chewed and then swallowed. She glanced down at the shorter brunette.
“And who my dear Kitty can compete with me?”
Kitty retracted, quite taken back with the comment.
“Well with that attitude, like I’ll sure try,” Kitty said, and couldn’t help but giggling. “What about Rogue? She sure does have some advantages over you and she has like, a thing for Scott”
Noticing Kurt’s eavesdropping Jean leaned in closer.
“I don’t have to worry about our southern goth anymore, I’ve got her under control.” Jean whispered.
“Oh please!” Kitty loudly retorted. “Like, Rogue doesn’t take shit from anybody, especially you. If she like, wants Scott she’ll go after him.”
Jean casually took another bite of her cereal.
“I don’t think so.”
Kitty gave the red head a weird glance.
“You mean to tell me that you like have Rogue wrapped around your finger?”
More like Rogue’s pussy is wrapped around my finger, Jean thought to herself.
“Actually,” Jean started as she swallowed her food. “Rogue and I talked yesterday. After a lot of talking and some bonding, she promised me that she wouldn’t go after Scott.”
Kitty sat there, completely dumbfounded.
“You and Rogue…talking?…and being civil to each other? What type of bonding could have brought this on?” Kitty asked.
Jean looked over at Rogue and smiled devilishly.
“Well me and her actually dyked it out yesterday.”
Across the island Kurt overheard the last comment and couldn’t help but spit out his food.
“Vas es das?!?” The young German boy yelled.
Jean looked over at Kurt and couldn’t help but laugh. Kitty just sat there thinking of what Jean just said.
“Ya right Jean,” Kurt laughed. “Let’s just say that Rogue could touch you, and let’s just say she’s a lesbian, there is no way she would hook up with you of all people.”
“Well,” Jean sarcastically admitted, “I guess you got me there Kurt.”
She got up and went over to the stove and began to talk to Logan. Kurt continued to eat his food, stilling chuckling at Jeans ‘unrealistic’ comment. Kitty however still sat there, completely speechless. Virtually everyone in the mansion thought that Rogue still hadn’t found a way to control her powers, thus making skin-to-skin contact impossible. So under those circumstances, Kurt’s reasoning for deflating Jean’s comment would be true. However Kitty knew that Rogue had control over her powers, so the possibility of Jean and her hooking up wasn’t completely out of the question.
The real question, Kitty thought to herself, would Rogue like, hook up with a girl, and more importantly, would she hook up with Jean?
Kitty looked over at her roommate.
Naw, she would have better taste in women, even if she were like, gay.
Back over in the breakfast nook, Rogue continued to eat away at her cereal, keeping her head low, desperately trying to avoid eye contact with Bobby, her would be fan club. She looked into her bowl and slowly scooped a spoonful. As her mouth wrapped around the utensil, her mind flashed back to the previous day, as she wrapped her mouth around Jean’s breast. A very quiet moan came from Rogue as she relished the memory of devouring Jean’s breasts and her delicious pussy. As she slowly withdrew the spoon from her mouth, her mind flashed back even farther to her ’encounter’ with Scott. She gave the end of the spoon a long and luscious lick, just as she did Scott’s cock. Her mouth watered of the memory of having his long, slender cock in her mouth. She swirled her spoon around in her bowl as she wished for another taste of him. As she continued to daydream of Scott, the left spaghetti strap to her black tank top fell to her side…again.
Gawd damn it, she thought to herself, these things just don’t wanna stay up.
As soon as she brought the left strap to it’s proper place, the right strap immediately fell. Rogue turned her head and gave the strap a curious look.
What the hell is going on?
She pulled the strap back up to her shoulder. As she lifted her head, her eyes meet with Bobby’s. The young boy lost himself in Rogue’s beautiful green eyes and for a brief moment, Rogue thought of how pretty his icy blue eyes were. However, the moment was lost as both of Rogue’s tank top straps fell to her side. Bobbie’s eyes were quick to notice this and his glance was once again locked on Rogue’s ample rack. During his earlier staring binge he already deduced that she wasn’t wearing a bra, now he realized her tank top had barely any support to keep it up.
Please let it fall…… please let it fall……, was the single thought that echoed through his head.
Rogue quickly pulled up the two straps, obviously not wanting to give the young boy anything else to gawk at.
What the hell is going on, the brunette girl thought.
All of a sudden Rogue felt something grab her breast. Her entire body jumped from her seat and she let out a yelp. Bobby’s eyes could have burned a whole through Rogue’s chest he was staring so much at her breast, but somehow though he noticed her jump.
“You ok Rogue?” Bobby asked taking his attention away from her chest…for a brief moment.
Rogue quickly nodded in response. Bobby was the only person in her near vicinity, even then he was still a few arm lengths away. There wouldn’t have been anyway for him to grab her breast, and be back in his seat in seconds. Rogue also would have seen his hand or anyone’s hand for that matter.
Maybe it was Kurt, he can teleport after all, she thought looking over at blue furred young man. Naw, everyone in the room would have noticed him teleporting.
Rogue continued to look around the kitchen. Her head slowly panned across from one end of the room to the other. All of a sudden, a certain redhead grabbed her attention. At the stove, standing next to Logan was Jean Grey, staring right back at Rogue, with a wicked smirk on her face. Yesterday, while Jean and Rogue experimented in the art of pussy eating, Jean displayed, much to Rogue’s annoyance, her telepathic mutant powers. However, Jean did not make any use of her other mutant ability, her telekinesis. It is the ability to move any object with a person’s thoughts; it is also the ability that allowed Jean to cop a feel of Rogue’s ample breasts……while ten feet away.
Jean what the hell are you doing!! Rogue thought.
Well you gave Scott such a nice show, Jean telepathically said, And since were a team and all, I thought everyone deserved just as much.
Ah already told you, Ah was just flirting with him! Rogue thought to Jean.
I just don’t think I can trust you ‘sugah’. I think I’m going to have to teach you a lesson. And that lesson is ‘Don’t fuck with this MY boyfriend.’
Jean grabbed a cup of coffee and casually walked back over to the kitchen island and sat down on a stool. She took a sip, looked over at Rogue and began.
Using her telekinetic powers, Jean used a non-existent hand to grab Rogue’s ample breast. Rogue couldn’t help but flinch at the sudden pressure. She tried to get up and leave before Jean could do anymore but an invisible force held her down.
Jean don’t, please don’t do this…not here.
Jean ignored the request and went on. Through Rogue’s tank top, she telekinetically pinched her nipple. Rogue flinched and couldn’t help but let out a very quiet moan as her nipples were being tweaked. It didn’t take long for her nipples to become fully erect. Across the table, Bobby tried to divert his attention from Rogue’s breast and continued eating his own breakfast. However, he quickly noticed Rogue’s erect nipples protruding from her tank top and nearly coughed up his breakfast. Trying to play it cool, he remained fixated on his food and only occasionally took a peek at her nipplage.
Rogue then felt the pressure on her breasts and nipples leave, and a sense of relief flooded over her. However, Jean’s lesson was far from over.
The brunette Goth took in a deep breath and winced as Jean’s telekinetic ‘finger’ gently brushed from top to bottom of Rogue’s pussy lips. Jean gave Rogue’s pussy numerous teasing passes, relishing in each and every flinch she saw Rogue have. After a few more teasing passes, Jean began to rub Rogue’s clit. Rogue’s tried to hide her heavy breathing, but the circular rhythm that was being applied to clitoris was too much and Bobby couldn’t help but notice. She tried to muffle as many moans and sighs as she could but the pleasure was hard to contain.
Please… Jean…stop.
Jean smugly looked over at Rogue as she continued to telekinetically finger her.
Oh come on, Jean thought, your enjoying this. See?
Jean then spread apart Rogue’s pussy revealing her wetness. Jean then inserted a ‘finger’ into the wet snatch. Rogue couldn’t help but throw her head back in reaction. Across the table, Bobby jerked his own head up at the unexpected move.
“You ok Rogue?”
Rogue blinked her eyes trying to regain her composure.
“Y..yeah, A..ah f..fine.” Rogue said, stammering for breath. She then pretended to crack her neck, like that was the real reason she arched her head.
A muffled moan came deep within Rogue’s her throat as ‘Jean fingers’ began to work harder and faster. Rogue entire began to shiver, and she was squirming all around in her seat. She closed her eyes, and lowered her head trying to be as quite as possible. Jeans ‘finger’ then slammed deep into her Rogue’s wet pussy causing an immense orgasm to crash down upon Rogue. She instinctively squeezed her pale legs together and grabbed onto the leather seat as wave upon wave crashed down. Rogue collapsed into her seat with loud sigh of content. She looked up, breathing heavily, her normally paled face was rose shad of red.
I’m impressed that you managed to hold that orgasm in Rogue, bravo, Jean telepathically said. You managed to hide it from everyone in this room…well almost everyone.
Oh shit, Rogue thought as her eyes darted over across the table. The young Bobby Drake was flabbergasted. He sat there, mouth wide-open, eyes opened to the max and a fork full of pancakes stuck in mid flight. He wasn’t quite sure what he saw but one thing was sure, it was arousing.
Rogue noticed that Jean had let go of her telekinetic hold on her. She quickly grabbed her empty bowl of cereal, quickly exited the breakfast nook and bolted straight out of the kitchen. As the brunette Goth passed by, Jean just gave her a smug, arrogant look.
“Bye Rogue.”
Back at the breakfast nook, Bobby continued to sit in his chair, in complete shock. He did have a desperate urge to follow Rogue, but a raging hard on prevented such a pursuit. All he could do was try and fight off his erection before anyone else noticed. Just then Logan sat down with his recently cooked sausage omelet. Just as the gruff man was about to dive into his food, he picked up an odd sent. He sniffed the air a few times. The scent was familiar but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it. After a few more sniffs, Logan raised an eyebrow.
“Hey kid,” He said, talking to Bobby “You smell something?”
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“Rogue!”
For tha love of god go away. Rogue thought as the stream of water pounded down upon her head.
“Rogue! You, like better not being using all of the hot water in there!” Kitty yelled as she pounded against the bathroom door.
“Don’t worry Kitty Ah’m not,” Rogue replied.
Ah’m actually using up all of the cold water.
Rogue’s mutant power is the ability to absorb another persons memories and in the case of mutants their powers. Kitty’s mutant power is the ability to become intangible, walk thru walls and other solid objects, which she calls ‘phasing.’ Utilizing her mutant power, she easing bypassed the bathrooms lock door and phased thru it.
“Damn it Kitty, can’t Ah have some privacy?” Rogue grumbled.
“Jeez what’s wrong with you? You’ve been in here for like, 30 minutes.”
Rogue leaned downed and turned off the shower faucet.
“Ah just needed a long cold shower…” Rogue said as she poked her out from the shower curtain.
“Thinking of Scott again are we?” Kitty asked as she handed Rogue a towel.
“Oh…um…yeah Scott…” Rogue said as she wrapped the towel around her body
Kitty noticed the hesitation in Rogue’s voice. Her eyes locked on the Rogue as she walked over to the bathroom sink.
Did Jean and her really hook up yesterday?
Kitty walked up next to Rogue as the southern Goth combed her wet hair.
“So…did you doing anything like, interesting yesterday?” Kitty asked.
Rogue froze.
“Nah…not really. Just messed around in our room most of the day.”
Kitty looked down and couldn’t help but get an eyeful of Rogue’s large breast swelling up against her towel. Kitty gave the one boob an odd look. Just barely exposed from the towel was a small circular dark spot. Kitty gave the mark puzzled look.
Is that what I think it is? Kitty questioned herself.
Kitty’s eyes darted over and gave the mark on Rogue breast one more look. Her jaw dropped.
IT IS! That’s a freaking hickey! Like, that’s a freaking hickey on her BOOB!
Kitty turned around and walked over to the shower.
I can’t believe it! Rogue and Jean really had sex! Oh my god! Like, oh my god! OH MY GOD!…………Ok, like calm down…
Kitty turned her head and looked over at her roommate.
Great my roommates gay…bi at the least…
Kitty then went over and turned on the shower faucet.
Bayville, New York. The location of Professor Xavier’s School for the Gifted, a place where mutants receive rigorous and specialized training in the use of their individual genetic gifts. There Professor Charles Xavier has created an environment where all mutants can live in peace, learn and develop their abilities to the fullest. Charles seeks to educate those who fear mutants. He seeks to show that mutants and humans can live and work together in harmony and create a better world. He has always been waiting for the day, fearing it. A day when one powerful mutant would threaten humanity and the balance of power between the two species would shift forever. Last year, one mutant has revealed himself and his distrust of the human race. He is called Magneto. Like many others, an evolutionary twist of fate has given him the potential for great power. In his case the ability to control and manipulate magnetic fields. The world of humans fear them for being different…and hate them for being gifted. Magneto senses that the hatred is growing and darker times are at hand. Unlike Xavier, Magneto is not looking for a diplomatic solution to these darker times. He has plotted and schemed to prepare the mutant race for the coming war. In the beginning he organized a small band of teenage mutants to go into combat at his side, he named them the ‘The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants.’ Time and again, the Brotherhood clashed with the X-Men, with each encounter the X-Men being victors. Magneto abandoned these ‘failures’ and gathered a new band of mutants, the Acolytes. They revere Magneto as the prophet of a new age in which mutants will ruthlessly use force against the human race to insure their freedom. First, and certainly Magneto’s favorite, is Remy LeBeau a.k.a Gambit. He has the ability to charge objects with kinetic energy, his particular choice weapon are playing cards. Once thrown, these glowing cards explode upon hitting their targets. Coming from the Cajun culture of New Orleans, Gambit is a prided thief. Next is a giant of a man, the Russian Piotr Nikolaievitch Rasputin a.k.a. Colossus. He is a mutant who can transform his body into organic steel, gaining superhuman strength and near invulnerability in the process. Last, and certainly least, is the young Australian upstart John Acylide a.k.a Pyro, who can mentally control fire and flame.
Our story begins atop a great mountain, deep in the Vermont mountain range. Located deep within the wilderness is Magneto’s giant dome shaped fortress.
“Hey mate, do you know why he wants to see us?” the young blond haired Pyro asked as he walked beside the tall Russian.
“Nyet!” Colossus replied, trying to ignore the little pest. As the two walked down the corridor the Pyro felt a sudden sense of dread come over him.
“You don’t think we did something wrong do you? Maybe he’s going to punish us! Ma…”
“Why don’t you be silent?!?” Colossus snapped. “We’ll find out soon enough. Lord Magneto probably just has a mission for us to go on.”
“Or maybe he wants to reward me for my excellent service,” bragged Gambit.
“Holy crap!” Jumped Pyro. “Don’t sneak up on us like that, you scared us half to death!”
“Us?” The 6 ft 4 in. giant Colossus responded peering down at the smaller boy. Pyro recoiled in fear; this was not a man he wanted to piss off. Then again Pyro never was much for standing up to anyone. Gambit slyly stepped between his two bickering teammates.
“Hey come on mes braves, we have plenty of enemies, there’s not reason to fight between yourselves.” Colossus gave one more intimidating look to Pyro, who was now hiding behind Gambit, and then continued towards Magneto’s main chamber.
“Blimey, Ah’d sure like to melt his metal ass down one of these days,” Pyro said as he peered over Gambits shoulder. “What’s with him anyway?”
“Eh, he doesn’t truly believe in the cause ya know. I sometimes wonder what type of hold Magneto has over our ‘friend.’ Gambit said. The two then picked up their pace and enter the main chamber, where they’re ‘Lord’ was sitting upon a great throne. Colossus was already standing in front of the throne, Gambit and Pyro quickly lined up beside him.
“Welcome my Acolytes.” Magneto said as he arose of his chair and flung back his red cape. “
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Magneto awards Gambit a gift, Gambit wants Rogue
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“Rogue?” A soft and soothing voice whispered. “Oh Rogue?”
Rogue shifted in her bed.
“Hey come on Rogue, wake up.”
Rogue slowly opened her eyes. Her dark brown and white streaked hair combined with grogginess prevented her from seeing who was waking her up.
“Jean is that you?”
“Jean? No it’s me Kitty, your roommate.”
Rogue brushed her hair back from her face. Hovering over her was a petite brunette. She sat herself up, rubbing her eyes.
“Come on, where like gonna miss breakfast,” Kitty exclaimed tugging at Rogue’s bare arm. Rogue quickly recoiled in fear, yanking her arm away from Kitty.
“Sorry,” Rogue said, her face filled with guilt. “Ah still haven’t got use to the lack of ma powers.”
“Hey, like don’t worry about it,” Kitty shrugged “Come on lets go get some food!” She grabbed Rogue’s arm again and yanked her out of her bed. Kitty made her way for the door and just as she was opening the door, gave a glance back at Rogue.
“Ya wanna change first?”
Rogue looked down. She had on a tight black cotton spaghetti stringed tank top with a black pair of boxers. Not only where her large and full breasts straining against the fabric but they where also spilling out from the top. Combine all that with a firmly exposed stomach, Rogue was dressed to kill…all before breakfast.
“What’s wrong with these clothes?” Rogue mockingly asked.
“Nothing, nothing,” Kitty said as the two started walking down the mansions long hallways. “Unless you’re like, trying to make even the Professor blush.”
“Sorry Kitty, but not all of us can dress like total prudes.” Rogue smugly jabbed.
Kitty looked down at her own nightwear. She had on an oversized dark pink t-shirt and a matching pair of dark pink oversized boxers.
“You got ah hot little bod there,” Rogue admitted. “Ya need to show it off sometimes. Get tha guys attention every once in ah while.”
“I think you’ve like, done that enough for the both of us. You’ve developed your own little fan club.”
Rogue snapped her ahead around and grabbed Kitties arm, stopping them in the middle of the hall.
“Fan club?”
“Yeah, like I heard Bobby and Kurt talking about you the other day. Lets just say they weren’t talking about your bright and chipper personality.”
Rogue crossed her arms around her chest and couldn’t help but blush.
“Yeah, ah guess ah can understand that. Last week ah had a couple…’incidents’ with tha both of em.”
Kitties’ attention fully perked up
“Oh?”
“Yeah, both happened two days after the sudden control of ma powers. First, Bobby saw me walkin down the hallway in ma bra and panties…well thong actually. So he got quite ah view. Then like 10 minutes later Kurt burst in on me in the shower. Luckily he didn’t see anything…”
Kitty winced on hearing the last incident and slowly started walking. Rogue saw the noticeable facial expression.
“Hey! Hey what was that!”
Kitty stopped and turned around clenching her teeth.
“Yeah…I, like, kinda told Kurt Scott was in there.” Kitty admitted. “Well you just got control of your powers, so I kinda figured that you needed some action.”
Rogue was pissed. Her normally pale face was red with anger.
“You stupid little valley girl!” Rogue yelled. “Ah’m not a total slut! Ah woundn’t spread em at the first able-bodied guy.” She took in a deep breath. “And come on Kurt? Ah mean if you’re gonna try and hook up get me ah non-furry blue kid!”
“Sorry, sorry” Kitty said hanging her head down. “But hey he could be fun…his tail has some…interesting possibilities.” Kitty said with a devilish grin.
Rogue snapped her head around.
“KITTY!”
Kitty just shrugged her shoulders.
“Oh don’t be such a prude. But hey no harm came of him see you. Like, nothing happened, he didn’t see anything right? So stop worrying about.” She then turned around and walked down the stairs toward the kitchen. Rogue slowly followed, still upset and still quite shocked at Kitties comment about Kurt’s tail.
As Rogue approached the kitchen the she was disappointed to hear the usual noisiness. Yesterday the kitchen was completely deserted, except for Jean and herself. Not to long ago, Rogue didn’t even want to be in the same state as Jean let alone the same room. All that however changed. Rogue hadn’t planned on it changing but she couldn’t help it.
After all it’s hard quite hard to hate the girl who gave you the best orgasm of your life.
Rogue opened the big wooden door and entered the kitchen; she winced at the sight. Of the 18 people who lived in the mansion easily half of them where in the kitchen having breakfast. Logan was at the stove; from the smell of things he was making a sausage omelet. Over in the small breakfast nook was Bobby and Kurt…
Great mah adoring fan club , Rogue thought to herself as she walked over towards the fridge.
As she approached Logan glanced over his shoulder.
“Hey kid, want me ta make you one too?” The gruff man asked.
“No thanks,” Rogue polity responded as she readjusted her spaghetti strap that had fallen down. She opened the fridge and looked over her shoulder. Over at the ‘island’ in the middle of the kitchen was Amara(aka Magmas), Jubilee, and…. Jean and Scott.
Mmmmm, mah two favorite fuck buddies , Rogue thought to herself and couldn’t help but giggle to herself.
Jean looked up from her cereal bowl and caught Rogue’s eye. She smiled and very seductively licked her lips. Rogue giggled again and flicked her brown and white striped hair back, re-focusing on finding something to eat.
“Something funny there ‘Stripes’”? Logan asked.
“Um…no,” Rogue smiled, trying to contain her laughter.
She grabbed the milk and went over to the ‘island.’ She came up right beside Scott and poured herself a bowl of cereal.
“Hey Scott,” Rogue seductively said.
Scott glanced to his side and saw the busty figured mere inches away. He swallowed his breakfast and choked out a…
“Hi!”
Rogue smiled and looked across the island, catching Jeans deadly glance. Rogue smile grew wider as she saw the effect she was having on the tall redhead. Rogue then reached across the island to grab a spoon. Scott couldn’t help but glance over. Her small black boxers hugged Rogue firm ass. However what caught Scott’s attention was her noticeable and exposed ass crack. Scott again swallowed hard, nearly choking himself. Rogue turned around and smiled.
“Ya ok there Scott,” she said as she wrapped her arm around Scott’s far shoulder while pressing her body up against his.
“Oh…y..yya.. I’m ::cough:: f..fine,” Scott couldn’t help but stammer on as Rogues large breasts mashed into his side.
What the hell do you think your doing!!! A loud voice rang in Rogue’s head.
Rogue whipped her head around and looked over at Jean.
If your gonna talk to me telepathically, Rogue thought, At least give me some warning.
You said…you promised you’d stay away from Scott,Jean telepathically screamed at Rogue.
Ah did and ah will. Scott and me will never hook up again so long as you wish. But ya never said anything about flirting.Rogue retorted with an evil grin.
“Well, try not and choke on anything else while Ah’m away Scott,” Rogue said as she strutted over to the small breakfast nook.
Kurt had just left leaving an open space for her to sit down. Bobby (aka Iceman) was leaning across the table to grab an apple from the fruit bowl as Rogue placed her bowl down on the table. The 14 yr old boy glanced up at the older and more importantly, busty girl. His eyes immediately focused on Rogues large breast as she leaned forward slightly ever so slightly to sit down in the nook. An apple escaped Bobby’s grasp and fell off the table as a large amount of cleavage came into view as Rogue leaned forward. Bobby quickly picked up the apple and tried to recompose himself and desperately tried to advert his attention from Rogue…and her breasts.
“H..h..hey Rogue,” He pathetically greeted.
“Hi Bobby,” Rogue said, not even making eye contact. She adjusted her spaghetti strap again and began to munch on her breakfast.
Back at the kitchen ‘island,’ Jean and Scott got some company. Kurt and Kitty each pulled a stool up to the island.
“Well,” Scott started “It’s getting a bit to crowded for me…” He looked over at Jean. “Wanna go out and do something?”
“What like a date?” Kitty barged in.
“Kitty!” Jean glared. “Mind your own business!” She then looked back over at Scott and smiled. “Thanks but I have some telepathy training to do with the Professor today. Maybe some other time ok?”
“Yeah sure, no prob,” Scott said as he scratched the back of his head. He then picked up his empty bowl of cereal an exited the kitchen. Once he was out of the room, Kitty scooted her stool closer over to Jean.
“Jeez Jean, like, what are you doing?” The younger valley asked. “If you keep that up your gonna like, loose Scott.”
Jean very casually continued to eat her cereal. She slowly chewed and then swallowed. She glanced down at the shorter brunette.
“And who my dear Kitty can compete with me?”
Kitty retracted, quite taken back with the comment.
“Well with that attitude, like I’ll sure try,” Kitty said, and couldn’t help but giggling. “What about Rogue? She sure does have some advantages over you and she has like, a thing for Scott”
Noticing Kurt’s eavesdropping Jean leaned in closer.
“I don’t have to worry about our southern goth anymore, I’ve got her under control.” Jean whispered.
“Oh please!” Kitty loudly retorted. “Like, Rogue doesn’t take shit from anybody, especially you. If she like, wants Scott she’ll go after him.”
Jean casually took another bite of her cereal.
“I don’t think so.”
Kitty gave the red head a weird glance.
“You mean to tell me that you like have Rogue wrapped around your finger?”
More like Rogue’s pussy is wrapped around my finger, Jean thought to herself.
“Actually,” Jean started as she swallowed her food. “Rogue and I talked yesterday. After a lot of talking and some bonding, she promised me that she wouldn’t go after Scott.”
Kitty sat there, completely dumbfounded.
“You and Rogue…talking?…and being civil to each other? What type of bonding could have brought this on?” Kitty asked.
Jean looked over at Rogue and smiled devilishly.
“Well me and her actually dyked it out yesterday.”
Across the island Kurt overheard the last comment and couldn’t help but spit out his food.
“Vas es das?!?” The young German boy yelled.
Jean looked over at Kurt and couldn’t help but laugh. Kitty just sat there thinking of what Jean just said.
“Ya right Jean,” Kurt laughed. “Let’s just say that Rogue could touch you, and let’s just say she’s a lesbian, there is no way she would hook up with you of all people.”
“Well,” Jean sarcastically admitted, “I guess you got me there Kurt.”
She got up and went over to the stove and began to talk to Logan. Kurt continued to eat his food, stilling chuckling at Jeans ‘unrealistic’ comment. Kitty however still sat there, completely speechless. Virtually everyone in the mansion thought that Rogue still hadn’t found a way to control her powers, thus making skin-to-skin contact impossible. So under those circumstances, Kurt’s reasoning for deflating Jean’s comment would be true. However Kitty knew that Rogue had control over her powers, so the possibility of Jean and her hooking up wasn’t completely out of the question.
The real question, Kitty thought to herself, would Rogue like, hook up with a girl, and more importantly, would she hook up with Jean?
Kitty looked over at her roommate.
Naw, she would have better taste in women, even if she were like, gay.
Back over in the breakfast nook, Rogue continued to eat away at her cereal, keeping her head low, desperately trying to avoid eye contact with Bobby, her would be fan club. She looked into her bowl and slowly scooped a spoonful. As her mouth wrapped around the utensil, her mind flashed back to the previous day, as she wrapped her mouth around Jean’s breast. A very quiet moan came from Rogue as she relished the memory of devouring Jean’s breasts and her delicious pussy. As she slowly withdrew the spoon from her mouth, her mind flashed back even farther to her ’encounter’ with Scott. She gave the end of the spoon a long and luscious lick, just as she did Scott’s cock. Her mouth watered of the memory of having his long, slender cock in her mouth. She swirled her spoon around in her bowl as she wished for another taste of him. As she continued to daydream of Scott, the left spaghetti strap to her black tank top fell to her side…again.
Gawd damn it, she thought to herself, these things just don’t wanna stay up.
As soon as she brought the left strap to it’s proper place, the right strap immediately fell. Rogue turned her head and gave the strap a curious look.
What the hell is going on?
She pulled the strap back up to her shoulder. As she lifted her head, her eyes meet with Bobby’s. The young boy lost himself in Rogue’s beautiful green eyes and for a brief moment, Rogue thought of how pretty his icy blue eyes were. However, the moment was lost as both of Rogue’s tank top straps fell to her side. Bobbie’s eyes were quick to notice this and his glance was once again locked on Rogue’s ample rack. During his earlier staring binge he already deduced that she wasn’t wearing a bra, now he realized her tank top had barely any support to keep it up.
Please let it fall…… please let it fall……, was the single thought that echoed through his head.
Rogue quickly pulled up the two straps, obviously not wanting to give the young boy anything else to gawk at.
What the hell is going on, the brunette girl thought.
All of a sudden Rogue felt something grab her breast. Her entire body jumped from her seat and she let out a yelp. Bobby’s eyes could have burned a whole through Rogue’s chest he was staring so much at her breast, but somehow though he noticed her jump.
“You ok Rogue?” Bobby asked taking his attention away from her chest…for a brief moment.
Rogue quickly nodded in response. Bobby was the only person in her near vicinity, even then he was still a few arm lengths away. There wouldn’t have been anyway for him to grab her breast, and be back in his seat in seconds. Rogue also would have seen his hand or anyone’s hand for that matter.
Maybe it was Kurt, he can teleport after all, she thought looking over at blue furred young man. Naw, everyone in the room would have noticed him teleporting.
Rogue continued to look around the kitchen. Her head slowly panned across from one end of the room to the other. All of a sudden, a certain redhead grabbed her attention. At the stove, standing next to Logan was Jean Grey, staring right back at Rogue, with a wicked smirk on her face. Yesterday, while Jean and Rogue experimented in the art of pussy eating, Jean displayed, much to Rogue’s annoyance, her telepathic mutant powers. However, Jean did not make any use of her other mutant ability, her telekinesis. It is the ability to move any object with a person’s thoughts; it is also the ability that allowed Jean to cop a feel of Rogue’s ample breasts……while ten feet away.
Jean what the hell are you doing!! Rogue thought.
Well you gave Scott such a nice show, Jean telepathically said, And since were a team and all, I thought everyone deserved just as much.
Ah already told you, Ah was just flirting with him! Rogue thought to Jean.
I just don’t think I can trust you ‘sugah’. I think I’m going to have to teach you a lesson. And that lesson is ‘Don’t fuck with this MY boyfriend.’
Jean grabbed a cup of coffee and casually walked back over to the kitchen island and sat down on a stool. She took a sip, looked over at Rogue and began.
Using her telekinetic powers, Jean used a non-existent hand to grab Rogue’s ample breast. Rogue couldn’t help but flinch at the sudden pressure. She tried to get up and leave before Jean could do anymore but an invisible force held her down.
Jean don’t, please don’t do this…not here.
Jean ignored the request and went on. Through Rogue’s tank top, she telekinetically pinched her nipple. Rogue flinched and couldn’t help but let out a very quiet moan as her nipples were being tweaked. It didn’t take long for her nipples to become fully erect. Across the table, Bobby tried to divert his attention from Rogue’s breast and continued eating his own breakfast. However, he quickly noticed Rogue’s erect nipples protruding from her tank top and nearly coughed up his breakfast. Trying to play it cool, he remained fixated on his food and only occasionally took a peek at her nipplage.
Rogue then felt the pressure on her breasts and nipples leave, and a sense of relief flooded over her. However, Jean’s lesson was far from over.
The brunette Goth took in a deep breath and winced as Jean’s telekinetic ‘finger’ gently brushed from top to bottom of Rogue’s pussy lips. Jean gave Rogue’s pussy numerous teasing passes, relishing in each and every flinch she saw Rogue have. After a few more teasing passes, Jean began to rub Rogue’s clit. Rogue’s tried to hide her heavy breathing, but the circular rhythm that was being applied to clitoris was too much and Bobby couldn’t help but notice. She tried to muffle as many moans and sighs as she could but the pleasure was hard to contain.
Please… Jean…stop.
Jean smugly looked over at Rogue as she continued to telekinetically finger her.
Oh come on, Jean thought, your enjoying this. See?
Jean then spread apart Rogue’s pussy revealing her wetness. Jean then inserted a ‘finger’ into the wet snatch. Rogue couldn’t help but throw her head back in reaction. Across the table, Bobby jerked his own head up at the unexpected move.
“You ok Rogue?”
Rogue blinked her eyes trying to regain her composure.
“Y..yeah, A..ah f..fine.” Rogue said, stammering for breath. She then pretended to crack her neck, like that was the real reason she arched her head.
A muffled moan came deep within Rogue’s her throat as ‘Jean fingers’ began to work harder and faster. Rogue entire began to shiver, and she was squirming all around in her seat. She closed her eyes, and lowered her head trying to be as quite as possible. Jeans ‘finger’ then slammed deep into her Rogue’s wet pussy causing an immense orgasm to crash down upon Rogue. She instinctively squeezed her pale legs together and grabbed onto the leather seat as wave upon wave crashed down. Rogue collapsed into her seat with loud sigh of content. She looked up, breathing heavily, her normally paled face was rose shad of red.
I’m impressed that you managed to hold that orgasm in Rogue, bravo, Jean telepathically said. You managed to hide it from everyone in this room…well almost everyone.
Oh shit, Rogue thought as her eyes darted over across the table. The young Bobby Drake was flabbergasted. He sat there, mouth wide-open, eyes opened to the max and a fork full of pancakes stuck in mid flight. He wasn’t quite sure what he saw but one thing was sure, it was arousing.
Rogue noticed that Jean had let go of her telekinetic hold on her. She quickly grabbed her empty bowl of cereal, quickly exited the breakfast nook and bolted straight out of the kitchen. As the brunette Goth passed by, Jean just gave her a smug, arrogant look.
“Bye Rogue.”
Back at the breakfast nook, Bobby continued to sit in his chair, in complete shock. He did have a desperate urge to follow Rogue, but a raging hard on prevented such a pursuit. All he could do was try and fight off his erection before anyone else noticed. Just then Logan sat down with his recently cooked sausage omelet. Just as the gruff man was about to dive into his food, he picked up an odd sent. He sniffed the air a few times. The scent was familiar but he couldn’t quite place his finger on it. After a few more sniffs, Logan raised an eyebrow.
“Hey kid,” He said, talking to Bobby “You smell something?”
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“Rogue!”
For tha love of god go away. Rogue thought as the stream of water pounded down upon her head.
“Rogue! You, like better not being using all of the hot water in there!” Kitty yelled as she pounded against the bathroom door.
“Don’t worry Kitty Ah’m not,” Rogue replied.
Ah’m actually using up all of the cold water.
Rogue’s mutant power is the ability to absorb another persons memories and in the case of mutants their powers. Kitty’s mutant power is the ability to become intangible, walk thru walls and other solid objects, which she calls ‘phasing.’ Utilizing her mutant power, she easing bypassed the bathrooms lock door and phased thru it.
“Damn it Kitty, can’t Ah have some privacy?” Rogue grumbled.
“Jeez what’s wrong with you? You’ve been in here for like, 30 minutes.”
Rogue leaned downed and turned off the shower faucet.
“Ah just needed a long cold shower…” Rogue said as she poked her out from the shower curtain.
“Thinking of Scott again are we?” Kitty asked as she handed Rogue a towel.
“Oh…um…yeah Scott…” Rogue said as she wrapped the towel around her body
Kitty noticed the hesitation in Rogue’s voice. Her eyes locked on the Rogue as she walked over to the bathroom sink.
Did Jean and her really hook up yesterday?
Kitty walked up next to Rogue as the southern Goth combed her wet hair.
“So…did you doing anything like, interesting yesterday?” Kitty asked.
Rogue froze.
“Nah…not really. Just messed around in our room most of the day.”
Kitty looked down and couldn’t help but get an eyeful of Rogue’s large breast swelling up against her towel. Kitty gave the one boob an odd look. Just barely exposed from the towel was a small circular dark spot. Kitty gave the mark puzzled look.
Is that what I think it is? Kitty questioned herself.
Kitty’s eyes darted over and gave the mark on Rogue breast one more look. Her jaw dropped.
IT IS! That’s a freaking hickey! Like, that’s a freaking hickey on her BOOB!
Kitty turned around and walked over to the shower.
I can’t believe it! Rogue and Jean really had sex! Oh my god! Like, oh my god! OH MY GOD!…………Ok, like calm down…
Kitty turned her head and looked over at her roommate.
Great my roommates gay…bi at the least…
Kitty then went over and turned on the shower faucet.
