The following is a very, very nasty, sick little story that
you probably shouldn't read because it's like, um, real bad and all (by
the way I'm a Professor of Grammar and Literature at Harvard University).
This story contains not only descriptions of non-consensual sex,
but also rape. It also contains male domination, female domination, anal
and oral sex (and straight male/female sex as well for all you
old stick-in-the-muds).
If any of the above themes are likely to offend you in any way,
shape or form, I figure it might be a good idea to avoid the story. If
you read on, I won't be held responsible for any mental, physical, social
or emotional problems it causes... geez, do I look like your momma?
You must be of the legal age required in your country and/or
state to view pornography before you can read this. If you're below
that age and read this anyway, you're committing a crime. I'm not, but
you are, get it!
Don't forget this story contains characters created and owned
by The Marvel Entertainment Group (or Marvel Comics or ToyBiz or whoever
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permission to use their characters, but am using them anyway. Since I'm
not making any money of this story and since parody seems to be an accepted
form of copyright infringement (read : ripping off) I'm fairly certain
I can't be sued (for all my millions, right).
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Crimson Dawn Part 7/7
"NOOOO!!!" Jean screamed.
"YESSSS!!" cried Logan happily as he entered her at last, as his
cock finally slid it's way up Jean Grey's tight little cunt.
Jean hissed and moaned, cried out as she felt Logan's cock burrow
its way deeper inside of her. He slid his way in about seven inches, till
he had about an inch left to go, then gave a hard push and had all of his
thick cock crammed inside of her.
He wasted no time, grabbing her hips with his strong hands he
began pulling his penis out till it was at the point of falling out. And
then he slammed back in, fucking into her, raping Jean, the love of his
life. He repeated this again, and again, and again, continuously and
relentlessly pumping himself in and out of Jean's unwilling cunt. His hands
slid down from her hips, over her waist and grabbed onto her large breasts,
squeezing and massaging them as he fucked her hard, slamming his hips
against her ass, ignoring her cries of protest, her moans of anguish and,
worst of all, shudders of erotic pleasure that she didn't want, forced
upon her by the sensitiveness of her engorged clitoris.
"UUGH! NO!! NOT AGAIN!!!" she cried,"WHY LOGAN!?! WHY HIM?!?"
But regardless of the identity of her rapist, she was getting
raped, and despite the fact that she wasn't enjoying it, she was going
to cum, and any second now.
"AAUUGGGGHHH!!!" she screamed out, crying out in uncontrollable
pleasure, not wanting to but helpless to prevent it. Her body seized up
in unwanted erotic ecstasy, shuddering and jerking about as Logan fucked
her hard, slamming his hips against her ass again and again, his cock
pounding into her cunt again and again.
"YES!" cried Logan as he pounded his cock into her.
SLAP! his hips smacking against her beautiful asscheeks, which
were becoming reddened from the power of his strokes.
"UH! YES!!"
SLAP!
"YES!"
SLAP!
"UH!!!"
Jean's body was shoved forward and back with each stroke, her
tits squeezed and shook by his rough, callused hands as he pushed in and
out of her, raping her with everything he had. Her eyes rolled back in
her head and her body became limp as she wound down from her third,
unwanted orgasm, her juices causing a squelching noise everytime he
slapped against her ass.
Logan arched his back, threw back his neck and gritted his teeth,
slamming in and out of her, feeling the tightness of her pussy, feeling
cum boiling up in his balls, he knew he was ready to shoot and he didn't
try to hold back. He was through with holding back, he was fucking the
woman he'd wanted for so long now, he was inside of her, he was slamming
it to the red-headed bitch and he knew it was time, time now to do it,
to blow his load and cum inside of her and....
"GUH!!!" he cried out, slamming his hips forward and grinding
his hips against her firm asscheeks, moaning in pleasure as he fired his
cum up her cunt, shooting several streams of sperm deep into Jean Grey's
pussy,"Oooh yes, yes Jean, YES!"
He leaned forward over her, his hips pressed against her ass,
hands fondling her breasts and his cheek resting against her back, a happy,
sated smile on his face.
Jean collapsed forward onto her face, arms and legs splayed out,
Logan laying on top of her, hips pressed against her firm, rounded ass.
"Why," she murmured,"Why did..."
- ...wanted that for long time, oh so good.... -
- .... oh man, I'm dying, oh shit he cut me oh man I'm dying... -
- ...oh thank goodness I can touch her, finally I can touch her -
- ...love you Remy, do you know ah love you? -
Jean's eyes widened as she realized what was happening, realized
that her telepathic powers had returned, somehow, in someway she didn't
understand, her powers were back!
-
"Ready?" asked Dr. Strange.
"Ready," replied Gomurr.
"Then may The Vishanti guide us to victory."
Their bodies slumped down in their chairs, empty now as their
astral selves set out for The Crimson Dawn.
-
Logan smashed through the wall, bouncing across the floor several
times before hitting the other wall and creating a small dent. He groaned,
then rolled across the floor and lay facedown on the floor.
Scott and Betsy sat straight up in their bed, Scott was
genuinely shocked, Betsy seemed so too, but perhaps less genuinely so
than her 'husband'.
Jean appeared in the hole in the wall, she was totally naked
but no longer seemed to care, her body was dancing with pink, telekinetic
fire, eyes ablaze with anger. She was looking directly at Wolverine's
inert body, she probably didn't even realize the room was occupied.
"You son of a bitch," she growled at Logan,"I...."
She was cut off as a red optic burst smashed harmlessly against
her telekinetic shields. She turned about and her eyes widened, the
intensity of her t.k shields dropped slightly.
"Sc...Scott?" she whispered, seeing him laying in bed naked with
Psylocke. Psylocke who was smiling smugly at her from behind her husband.
"I don't know who you are, lady," growled Scott,"But if it's me
you want, that's fine, just leave my wife out of it."
"Yo... your wife?" gasped Jean,"Your wife?"
The t.k shields dropped entirely and she dropped to the floor,
drawing her knees up over her breasts. Her eyes were wide, her mind a
jumble of conflicting images and concepts.
Scott had betrayed her, the only real constant in her life had
deserted her for Psylocke, was pretending he didn't even know who she was.
- What's the point of fighting, - her mind cried out, - It's
useless, I give up, I'm just tired of all this fighting, all the pain it
causes.... I give up. -
"Excellent," laughed Psylocke,"Well done, Scott, you performed
your part admirablly."
"Part? Betsy, I don't understand?"
She formed a psi-blade with her fist and plunged it into Scott's
head. He cried out, his eyes growing wide, suppressed memories being
unsuppressed.
"Oh my... oh no," gasped Scott, his body shaking, he collapsed
back onto the bed,"I.... what have I done? Jean.... I didn't mean to....."
"Oh quit your whining, insect," muttered Logan, sitting up and
grinning, his eyes glowing red. He stood up and spread his arms wide,
his body began to stretch and twist, becoming broader and larger, his
skin darkening to black, his naked lower body covered up by baggy, red
pants.
"Ah, my dark lord," grinned Psylocke, the mark of The Crimson
Dawn returning over her eye,"Are you pleased with what I have done?"
"Oh yes, yes indeed, my dark queen," chuckled Kuragari, looking
at the two naked mutants with a broad grin,"You've broken them completely,
they'll do whatever I tell them to now."
"Good," she said, then hesitated,"It is a pity that Worthington
had to die, he had potential."
"Oh yes," said Kuragari,"I forgot about that," he snapped his
fingers and the door to the bedroom opened. Bobby Drake staggered in,
still clutching his guts in his hands. He stumbled towards the bed,
tripped and fell forward... and as he did wings sprouted from his back,
his hair changed from sandy brown to blonde, his skin turning blue and
his face becoming more classically handsome. His gut was fine, he was
leaning over the bed, naked except for a loincloth and smiling happily
at Psylocke.
"So, whaddya say, Bets? Did I play my part, too?"
"Warren!!" cried Psylocke in delight, then quickly took control
of herself and said more calmly,"I am pleased to see you are not dead,
Worthington."
"Be happy, my dark queen!" laughed Kuragari, walking over to
where Jean was crouched and running a finger up her chin. The red-head
barely flinched, she'd given up, surrendered completely, feeling it was
better to just surrender and save unnecessary pain,"I don't care if you
want to sleep with the help, I took the time out to corrupt him and turn
him to my side so that I could give him to you as a gift."
"And I did play my part well," laughed Warren,"Kuragari said
that having Jean think me dead would just push her all the closer towards
breaking point. Even though you suppressed the memory, it all went towards
breaking her."
"Poor little Jean," laughed Psylocke, standing up and walking
naked past Scott, moving over to where Kuragari stood by Jean, she turned
to Kuragari,"Her whole world was turned upside down, she probably still
doesn't realize that none of this is real, it's all a telepathic illusion
created by me and bolstered by your powers to control the landscape of
The Crimson Dawn. We just made it seem more real by moving them between
the real world and then back to The Crimson Dawn."
"Real or not," laughed Kuragari,"It sure was fun, and there's
nothing anyone can do to help them, there will be no saviors."
-
"Ready, Gomurr?" asked Dr. Strange, floating above the entry
point to The Crimson Dawn, resting above the Mansion in Westchester where
the X-Men resided.
"Ready, Stephen," said Gomurr,"We hit him hard and fast, before
he knows what's happening."
They sped towards the entry point.
-
"Now I.... what?" muttered Kuragari.
"My lord?" asked Psylocke, unsure of herself.
Suddenly a huge crimson portal ripped open in the wall next to
Kuragari and two figures burst through it, one about average height,
the other extremely short, and both exuding massive amounts of power.
They blasted Kuragari with mystical blasts of energy, forcing
The Proctor to his knees.
"By The Vishanti!" cried Dr. Strange,"We have him on the ropes,
Gomurr, quickly, hit him with everything you've got!"
Psylocke and Angel tried to leap forward to protect their master,
but some sort of energy screen sent them flying back.
"NO!" screamed Psylocke,"NO!!!"
Kuragari was making a strange noise, almost like he was crying.
Dr. Strange continued blasting The Proctor with one arm while
he reached out with the other towards Jean and Scott, who were huddled
up together.
"Jean, Scott, grab my hand and we'll pull you to safety, this
is your last chance!"
With newfound determination the two had pulled up from deep within
themselves, they reached for Strange's hand.... and were blasted backwards
by some kind of energy screen.
"Fools!" whispered Kuragari.
"Stephen!" cried Gomurr,"Something is wrong!"
Kuragari had not been crying, he'd been laughing.
He waved his arm negligently, as if swatting lazily at a fly.
And Dr. Strange and Gomurr were gone.
"Gnats," muttered Kuragari with a slight smile,"As powerful as
anyone may be, on this plane of reality, The Crimson Dawn, I am Master."
Jean and Scott went limp, looking as if they'd given up all hope,
but the flames of resistance had been stoked.
-
Dr. Strange blinked.
Didn't help.
He blinked again.
Still didn't help.
He seem to be on all fours in a muddy, wooden enclosure, resting
only inches from the ground.
He turned to face Gomurr, and saw their predicament.
"Sqeeooink!" he said to Gomurr, meaning,'oh dear.'
"Sqqouunk!!" replied Gomurr, meaning,'tell me about it.'
The two pigs both tried desperately to use some kind of magic
spell to escape these forms that Kuragari had trapped them in, but to
no avail, they seemed to have been stripped of all their mystical talent.
"Sqreek!" cried Gomurr, meaning,'We'll make our way to a mystic
and get them to transmogrify us back to our true forms.'
"Sqooinnnk!!" replied Dr. Strange, meaning,'Sounds like a plan.'
Then they heard a noise behind them, turning they saw two yokels
step into the pigpen, both dressed in overalls and nothing else. They
were hideously ugly and overweight, with giant pot-bellies and thick,
coarse, inbred features.
"Hey Elmer, you want Curtis or Lorraine tonight?" asked one.
"Either one will do, Leroy," replied the other,"Grease them
piggies up and it's one wild Friday night!" he began to unstrap his
overalls."
"SQOOOINNNNKKKK!!!" cried Dr. Strange and Gomurr the Ancient
together, both meaning the same thing.
'SHIT!'
-
"MAN THAT ROCKED!" laughed Ubai, resting on the plush couch
and laughing out loud,"Let's fast forward and see what Kuragari is doing
with then n....."
SMACK!
Ubai collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. Behind the couch,
Uatu stood holding a splintered, cracked baseball bat.
"Oh dear," he said with an innocent look on his face,"How ever
did that happen? Someone has hit him with a baseball bat and left it in
my hands. It can't have been me who hit him, I've been sworn to never
interfere in any story... ah well."
He sat down on the couch, picked up the 'remote control' which
Ubai had created and made to switch the dimensional viewer back to the
Universe he'd wanted to watch. Then, curiosity got the better of him and
he decided to see how the story ended up.
-
- Scott, it's not all over, - Jean thought, sending the message to
him over their psi-link, - If Strange and Gomurr knew we were here, there
will be others, maybe even the Professor.. we just need to hold out. -
"Give it up, my dear," laughed Kuragari, leaning over them and
laughing. Thanks to Psylocke he'd heard every word they thought, their
psi-link was no longer a private form of conversation since Betsy had
formed her own with Scott when he mistakenly believed they were married.
"You see, despite what all those fools on your plane of reality
may think, I have no interest in conquering the world, and as long as I
pose no threat, none shall threaten me."
He stopped momentarily, letting that sink in,"And if you're
thinking that your friends will miss you and save you, forget that as
well. You're not actually here, these are your mystical forms here,
your physical bodies remain sleeping side by side in the Boathouse, and
tomorrow you shall be returned to them, memories suppressed by Psylocke.
Each night you will return, Jean to serve my purposes, Scott to serve
my dark queen's, as will Warren."
He laughed, allowing that, too, to sink in,"There is perhaps
one person in the world who could sense the wrongness in your minds,
a wrongness you yourselves would be unaware of... and that's the best
part, the one person who could sense the mental manipulation of Psylocke
is Professor Charles Xavier, and his stringient ethical code would never,
ever, ever allow him to pry into your minds."
"Then... there is no hope," muttered Scott as it all sank in
for him,"We're resigned to this, forever?"
"Of course," laughed Kuragari.
"That's not fair," moaned Jean, the last dregs of protest leaving
her,"You can't win, you can't."
Kuragari simply chuckled.
"But of course I can, my hot little bitch, what do you think
this is? A comic book?"
END.
And thus ends Crimson Dawn, hope you enjoyed it, it was
certainly.... different from what I usually write.
If you missed some part of this story, or if you would like
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Why not check out one of the following sites, which contain
my and/or other Author's stories. Please take note that these are
NOT my websites, I'm just an Author.
01 : http://www.dimitrisarchive.com/ - JayDee's site, includes all my
stories, other authors and Showtime.
02 : http://www.asstr.org or ftp://asstr.org/pub/Authors/Dimitri - The
Alt Sex Stories Text Repository, the most constantly up to date collection
of my stories, because I update this directory!
03 : http://www.giffer.com - excellent, 100% free, lots of areas,
special area for my stories.
04 : http://www.GreyArchive.com (The Grey Archive, very popular, well
put together site with several of my stories).
05 : http://fanfiction.majorhost.com/index.html - Rogues Erotica,
constantly updating site with something for everyone.
06 : http://members.tripod.com/~sneal_ The X-Men Erotica Archive -
features My Marvel Comics series.
07 : http://www.angelfire.com/tx/TvArcive/ - Age Of Onslaught &
Star trek : Original Series story available here.
08 : http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Hills/2506/foepage/ JamF's
FOEpage, features the GenX parts of my Marvel : Herald Of
Armageddon story and X-Files : Grandmaster, with images included.
09 : http://booyani.majorhost.com - Dedicated to the perversion
of your favorite videogame, comic book and anime characters since
1/1/2000.