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Part Two.
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Warren had been having a lot of dreams lately, the majority of
them involved his metallic wings falling apart to reveal the old feathery
wings that he had once bore before Apocalypse. He ignored those dreams
however, and concentrated more on the ones about him and Psylocke - because
one of them was coming true right now.
She was before him, on her knees, naked, one hand rested between
her thighs, her fingers sliding in and out of her cunt, while she slowly
and expertly deepthroated his cock.
Many people saw Betsy Braddock aka Psylocke as an ice queen, devoid
of any emotion - but that was far from true - just as he, Warren Worthington
III aka Archangel, was not the spoilt little rich boy most people thought
he was. Betsy was very reserved most of the time, but every so often she
let her emotions come through - this was one of those times.
She sat before him, sliding his cock slowly down her mouth, taking
in his full nine inches, not gagging in the slightest, then drawing back,
till only the tip of his cock was left in her warm, moist mouth. As she
slid his meat back into her mouth, his cock jerked slightly, she slipped it
nearly all out, again leaving only the tip inside, her tongue circled around
the rim of his cockhead and he moaned in pleasure, she smiled as her hand
wrapped around his lubricated cock and began to slide up and down, wanking
him slowly. Pulling her mouth away, she smiled up at him,"Don't come yet,
I want you up my ass."
That was another reason why Warren loved her so much, he had never
met a woman before who would cum from being assfucked, but Psylocke had
changed all of that - she could orgasm from being done up her cunt, but had
multiple orgasms from being done up the ass. She swallowed his cock head
again and slipped her hand away, moving it behind her, he knew that she was
preparing her ass, covering it in her saliva she had picked up from his
cock, and slipping a finger in, soon she would slip another in, then a
third, and then she would have him fuck her up the ass.
Her mouth continued to slide up and down his cock, and he found
himself fighting not to cum, he was on the brink, and was clenching his
cock to try and stop it, the need slowly subsided and he relaxed, enjoying
being sucked again.
Psylocke broke of, turning around so she was on all fours, her ass
was lubed up now, and her fingers were sliding in and out of her sopping
wet cunt. He approached her, got onto his knees, grabbed his cock in hand
and pressed the head against her anus, it parted slightly and he worked it
in, putting in the tip first, then continuing one inch at a time, only
continuing when she told him she was comfortable with it, finally he had
worked eight inches in and stopped there, he had learned from experience
that anymore only caused her pain. Now that he was all the way in he had
to pause once more to stop from cumming to soon, her incredibly tight ass
causing feelings of fantastic pleasure, it didn't help that she was
clenching and unclenching her anus to get comfortable with him in there.
Then she came, her fingers had been rubbing around her clit and she was
unable and unwilling to hold back the orgasm, her juices flowed down her
fingers and her cunt and ass tightened, he groaned and once more had to
wait for the feeling to subside.
"Sorry Warren," she said, blushing slightly,"But it feels so good."
"Tell me about it," he replied with a smile, his skin was flushed,
luckily, having blue skin meant that it wasn't easy to notice,
unfortunately, having a telepath for a girlfriend meant she could notice.
"Do you want to wait a while? So you don't cum too soon?" she
asked.
"No, I'm all right," he replied with a smile, placing his hands on
her hips, he slowly slid back, his cock retracting from her ass, she groaned
in pleasure, her fingers working furiously in her cunt, as he pulled nearly
fully out, then slid back in. He continued these motions for several
minutes, speeding up the pace, as he continued he stopped stopping at eight
inches and slid his entire length into her, he knew from experience that by
this point she was beyond feeling pain, and the sight, sound and feel of
slamming against her ass increased his own pleasure. She orgasmed twice
more before he could hold on no longer, and he emptied his load into her
ass. He pulled out and fell back onto his back, Psylocke also flopped over,
but she kept her knees bent and and arched her back as she continued to
wank herself, after she had came again she crawled over to him, his cock
had leaked a littled more cum which had slid down his now half erect cock,
she engulfed it once more with her mouth, removing the last traces of cum
from his body, then she too fell back, panting slightly, but with a
satisfied smile of her face.
"You look like the cat who got into the cream," Warren said with
a smile.
"Actually," she said with a smile, making a rare joke,"My pussy is
the only thing that didn't get any cream!"
They both laughed as she wrapped her arms around him, lowered her
head onto his chest and fell asleep, he soon followed suit, the hot weather
causing a lazy drowsiness to overcome him.
As they lay, naked and asleep, a large shadow fell over them.
"Sleep now my dark son," said Apocalypse, the millennia old
Mutant"Rest, for a great battle is coming," turning, the ageless mutant
walked away, a brief smile flitting over his blue lips - the Age of
Apocalypse was coming!
---
He doesn't look so arrogant now, I thought as my bone claws slipped
out of my hand, pressing his neck against the wall, where they stuck into
the wood.
"That's claws one and three," I said with a smile,"Would you like
to meet number two?" The second claw was the middle one, it would slip
right through his neck.
"You don't scare me you mutie scum," whispered Graydon Creed, third
party candidate for the Presidency of the United States.
"Yeah, well it's not me you have to be worried about," I
whispered,"A lot of your prospective voters are gonna be real disappointed
to hear you hang around with a cult group like the Friends of Humanity, that
has strong connections to A.I.M, a known terrorist group. And even if that
doesn't make a difference, what about when the Friends of Humanity find out
about your parents, Sabretooth and Mystique? Two well known mutant outlaws?"
"I know you," he spat at me with hatred,"You used to hang around
with my fath......with that mutant didn't you?"
"A long time ago," I replied with a grin,"And we weren't exactly
pals then, we certainly aren't now! but you had better listen, I want to
know something from you, then I'll leave you alone."
"I'll never tell you anything you mutie pig!"
"Just give me the password to your mutant files," I replied with a
growl,"You can watch me use them, and even change the password when I'm
done."
"Nothing doing!" he replied, I could see I wasn't going to get
anywhere, I punched him in the side, winding him, as he fell I walked to the
computer, switched it on and typed an experimental password - it worked!
The Beast would be proud.
"How....." he gasped as I began looking through the information.
"Darkholme?" I laughed,"Using your mothers maiden name for a
password ain't too original is it!?!"
He scowled as I found the information I wanted, his eyes widened
as he saw who it was,"What do you want with him!" he gasped.
I leapt from the chair and pulled him up,"Was the bald guy with a
diamond tattoo looking at this file!"
"Essex.....?" he began, then shut up,"I don't know who you're
talking about," but it was too late, I had seen the truth, Sinister had
come here under the name of Essex, looked up information about the boy I
was looking for, then left. I turned to the computer and smiled, I've
never claimed to be any kind of computer hacker, but you can't live with
the Beast and not pick up something. I typed in some commands and then
leapt to the roof, leaving through the skylight. I turned back and watched
as Graydon Creed read what was now written on every Friends of Humanity
computer in America, and I smiled as he screamed.
"System-Wide Format of all files in F.O.H database (backups
inclusive) now complete, possibility of retrieval - 0.01%"
---
Jubilee cried out in pleasure as once more she came, the double
headed vibrator sliding faster and faster into her sopping cunt and
lubricated asshole. She held one of her nipples between thumb
and forefinger, grinding it between them, she felt like she was
hyper-ventilating, she was so excited. She pulled the vibrator mostly
out of her cunt, tipping it upwards so it came to rest on her clit, which
she had recently been rubbing with the finger now busy with her nipple.
The vibrations rocked through her clitoris, causing her entire body to
spasm, she pulled the vibrator away, letting it slide out of her pussy.
"That was too intense," she gasped, she dropped the vibrator to the
ground and slipped a finger into herself, making quick, stroking motions,
slipping in two additional fingers, she came again.
She stood up and stretched, her breasts pulling back pleasurably, a
small pool of her cum lay on the uncarpeted floor, she grabbed her panties
and wiped it up. Cleaning off the vibrator too, she placed it back in the
shoebox and closed the wardrobe. She happened to glance out the blinds and
saw to her shock that Scott's car was back, she bundled up her clothes and
rushed to the door, unlocking it she opened it and peeked out, Storm's
head was just visible over the stairs, Jubilee would never be able to get
out of her room on time - not naked as she was in any case. She turned
around and rushed to the bed, sliding under it, she noticed her panties
lying just outside as the door was opening, she reached out, grabbed them
and pulled them under the bed.
---
Scott Summers was the leader of the X-men, apparently his genetic
bloodline was one of the most exceptional in the world, and yet here he was,
carrying around shopping bags for his fiancee and friend.
Jean and Ororro walked in front of him, heads together, talking
and giggling almost like they were teenagers, in fact he felt much the
same way as he had when Jubilee had convinced him to take her to the mall.
"Look!," said Ororro - who as Storm was one of the most powerful
mutants in the world,"There's that new shop I was telling you about, it's
supposed to be great."
"Don't you girls have enough new clothes?" Scott asked, hoping they
would see reason.
"But Scott," said Jean with a smile,"It's a sale, I'll be saving
money."
Before he could reply the two woman walked into the store, he
grimaced and followed them, already the checkout girls were exclaiming over
their excellent figures, he turned and saw an extremely tall man, well
muscled with long blonde hair holding at least twelve bags.
"Here with your girlfriend?" he asked.
"I wish," replied the man glumly,"My mother!"
A stout, graying woman walked past him,"Hurry up Spencer," she
said and he started to follow her out of the store, turning he
mouthed,"Help," to Scott.
He grinned and mouthed back,"Sorry, you're on your own."
He sat down at one of the small seats, put the bags behind him and
stretched his feet out, a short, fat, balding man sat down next to him.
"Hi," he said to Scott.
Scott nodded in reply.
"Names Costanza, George Costanza," he said, he looked around the
store, spying Jean and Ororo,"Wow, check out that pair!"
Scott smiled,"Which one do you like?"
"The black one is nice........."
"African American...."
"Yeah, yeah, I hate political correctness - I'm not a European
American am I, no.......I'm white...but I can't say....ahh, forget it."
"You were saying."
"Yeah, the.......african american......is nice, but that red head
has got quite a body."
"Why don't you ask her out?" he asked with a grin.
"Are you kidding!?! Besides, they're obviously lesbians."
Scott nearly choked,"Pardon?"
"Oh come on, woman that beautiful are always lesbians, I should
know, I nearly married one."
Scott smiled, standing up he walked over to Jean, slid his hand
over her ass and when she turned, kissed her fully. Jean, through their
psi-link, saw what he was playing at, and decided to play along, she turned
to Storm and said,"I'm sorry Ororro, I was willing to love you forever, but
now he's shown me what a real man can do."
Ororo smiled, seeing something was up,"Okay, but I'll miss you
baby."
Scott walked over and picked up the bags, winking at George in the
meantime, then he and Jean walked out.
George shut his gaping jaw, stood up and walked up to Ororo, she
smiled warmly at him,"Try it, and I'll knock your teeth out."
As she walked out, moving her hips slightly, George turned to
the male checkout attendant and smiled,"It's obvious who wore the pants in
that relationship."
Once Storm reached the car, Scott and Jean were making
out passionately in the back seat, she knocked on the window,"If you kids
can hold out till we get home, I'll give you money to go to the drive-in!"
---
Now at home, Storm locked her door, opened her closed blinds to
let the sun in, and stripped out of her clothes, her large breasts, free of
the constraints of both shirt and bra almost seemed to sigh in relief, she
slipped her panties off, revealing a neatly shaven pussy. She folded all
of her clothes and put them on a chair next to her bed, then she lay down
and stretched out luxuriantly, like a cat.
She simply preferred to sleep in the nude, without covers on, and
she wanted an nap, it being five in the afternoon, the sun shone through
her windows onto her nude form - however there were some things that simply
had to be done before you could go to sleep, her finger trailed down her
body, tracing a small circle around her erect nipple, then continuing
onwards, till it slid down the inner part of her cuntlips, then slowly slid
inside of her, she gasped in pleasure and began to slide in faster and
faster, adding a second finger, then a third. It had been a long time
since she had been fucked by a man, not since her break up with Forge, and
now, despite not wanting to admit it, she found herself fantasizing about
Cable.
He was the son of Scott Summers and Madelyne Pryor (a clone of
Jean Grey), but he had been infected with a techno-virus and taken two
thousand years into the future, where he was raised by Scott and Jean in
different bodies for twelve years - they had revealed this to him not too
long ago, when they discovered that the Universe was going to end, when it
didn't they had become closer.
So Storm felt some guilt that she was attracted to her best
friend's son, despite the fact that he was almost twenty years older than
his parents - oh time travel!
Below the bed Jubilee listened to the sounds of pleasure, her
hand had quickly worked it's way down to her cunt and she wanked herself,
moaning as quietly as possible as she felt another orgasm, her juices left
a small trail on the wood floor which she cleaned up with her already wet
panties. She had long envied Storm's fantastic figure, now she found
herself wanting to HAVE it rather than have it, she smiled at the silly
way her thoughts ran together, her smile broadened as her fingers began
working at her clit, her ass ran against the bed's base as she began making
humping gestures, forcing her fingers deeper into her vagina. After
cumming again she lay in wait, finally Storm seemed to stop, after a few
more minutes Jubilee slid out from under the bed, she stood up, prepared
to leave the room when she noticed the beautiful X-woman's naked body.
Storm lay on her bed naked, her large breasts had drifted slowly to her
sides, but remained firm, one hand lay under her ass, the other rested on
her neatly trimmed vagina. Jubilee dropped her clothes and stared, and
stared, and stared, unbelievably, she began to move forward, her mind
screamed for her to stop, but her body's instincts had taken over.
As Storm's fingers had slid into her cunt, she'd imagined they
were Cable's, and now as she lay on the bed, half asleep, she longed to feel
his tongue lapping at her juices, it was funny how the mind worked, she
could almost feel a tongue lapping at her cunt.
Jubilee still couldn't believe she was doing this, Storm seemed
to remain asleep, and Jubilee could not resist the overwhelming urge to
taste her, she slid forward over the bed and lowered her tongue, lightly
licking at Storm's lips, she tasted the sour cream from Storm's slit. She
had heard that female cum would taste sour if woman masturbated a lot, she
didn't know if it was true or not, but she did like the taste, she slid her
tongue in a little further, the pussy lips parting easily, Storm bucked her
hips and moaned in pleasure, her hands reached down and grabbed Jubilee's
head, she looked up in shock, but Storm's eyes remained closed, she began
to slide her tongue in further, and Storm pushed her hips up while pushing
Jubilee's head down, grinding the teen mutant's face into her sopping cunt,
her nose rubbed roughly against Ororro's erect clit and the African beauty
cried out as she came, her juices flowing down her pussy and running down
her asscheeks.
Jubilee noticed the clitoris, and, forming a small 'O' with her
mouth, swallowed the juiced up little love button and began to suck on it,
her tongue circling around it - Storm cried out in pleasure and began
bucking wildly, Jubilee grasped her asscheeks in an effort to hold on, it
felt good to have a hold of her firm ass and she kneaded it slightly.
"Oh yes, Cable, lick me!" moaned Storm and Jubilee stifled laughter,
so Storm had a thing for Cable? She should have guessed, they spent so much
time together, she wondered if they had fucked yet, she didn't think so -
she remembered how Storm had been with Forge, always mooning about and
happy.
Storm went limp and let go of Jubilee's head, as she removed her
mouth from her cunt, she noticed her heaving breasts for the first time,
sliding up slightly, she licked the nipples lightly with her tongue and
Storm moaned in ecstasy, Jubilee realized with a start that her own fingers
were sliding into her cunt and she had come already once while eating out
Storm. Her free hand slid over Storm's tits, grabbing it and squeezing
slightly, kneading it, Storm's eyes began to flutter and she stopped, as
the co-leader of the X-men relaxed back down Jubilee got up, slipped into
her soaking panties, which were then soaked more by her own juices, and
into her clothes, she unlocked the door and stepped out, closing it behind
her she rushed back to her own room to wank herself silly.
Storm slowly opened her eyes, she had fallen asleep halfway through
her fantasy, and it had turned into a dream, she looked down at her cunt, it
was absolutely sopping, and juices lay in a puddle by her asscheeks on the
sheets, then she noticed that one of her nipples was covered in saliva and
she grinned,"I've been sucking my own tits in my sleep
again," she laughed,"I've got to be careful or I'll strain something!"
---
It had been an interesting flight, stuck in a cargo plane with
goats, pigs, chickens and a cow, but when they made their stopover in
Switzerland I made my exit. I wanted to head to Cable's safehouse for two
reasons, I had to find the kid listed in the Friend's of Humanity database,
and then I had to take a shower.
Cable kept a car in a storage garage in case he needed it, and my
bone claws were plenty tough enough to break the lock, soon I was heading
up towards the safe house. It was strange, even dressed in warm clothes,
with my healing factor, mutant physiology and background in Canada I could
feel the cold, it seemed unnatural.
As soon as I arrived at the safehouse I smelt something strange,
Jean was there, but it wasn't Jean, and that made no sense. Despite that,
I saw no reason to do things the hard way, I just walked up the steps,
knocked on the door and waited.
An old man answered, inside it was warm and cosy, a fire was
blazing, an old, matronly woman was knitting and a cat lay stretched before
the fire, enjoying the heat. I sniffed, I could smell the old man's
cologne, the woman's scent pack and even the cat, but no Jean, and no
kid - I had to admit, they were good.
"Okay kid," I said,"Cut the act - drop this illusion."
The old man shook his head,"What do you mean?"
My fist flew out, catching him in the face before he could react,
as he stumbled back the illusion dropped, there was a fire blazing, but the
old woman was actually a dead ringer for Jean, and the kid looked like a
really, really young Cable without the t.o virus.
As I stepped into the room and closed the door the scent clicked
in my head,"Maddie!?" I asked, in amazement.
Madelyne Pryor stood up and smiled,"Logan, it has been a long time."
"You two know each other?" asked the youth, wiping blood from his
nose.
"He's an X-man," she said,"He's probably here to recruit you,
whether you want to go or not."
"I'm not going anywhere old man," he said to me angrily, I could
see the fire in his eyes, he was dangerous.
"I'm not here to recruit anyone, I did come to warn you that you're
in danger, but now I just want to know what Madelyne is doing here?"
"In danger from you maybe," she said angrily,"Me and Nate are happy
here, you have no right to....."
"Last I heard sweety, you were dead."
Nate turned and looked at her, I could see a slight suspicion in
his head, he suspected something about her, that was for sure, but he turned
to me instead,"Listen up," he said,"There is nothing going on I can't
handle, I don't need the X-men, you can tell Magneto........."
"What are you talking about? What does Magneto have to
do with............"
"I told you Nate," said Maddie,"Magneto is evil here, like all
the X-Men."
"Woah, slow down, I only came to warn you that the Friends of
Humanity have been looking really closely at you......."
"Friend's of Humanity?"
"They're an anti-mutant group, listen up kid, but there's someone
a lot more dangerous after you, a mean guy called Mr Sinister........." my
little speech trailed of as I was hit by a t.k blast to the head, even
faster than I could react I felt t.k wrapping around my body, holding me
tight in the air, I felt his invasion into my head like it was a worm
burrowing into my brain.
He seemed to eat through my memories, I always thought I had pretty
advanced psi-defenses, living with Xavier, the most powerful psi on the
planet helped some, but this kid actually seemed stronger than Chuck
himself, and he kicked past them easily, looking for anything on Sinister.
"He's alive!" screamed Nate, my body collapsed to the floor as the
kid screamed at the ceiling, a flash of t.k lightning seemed to burst from
his eye, smashing through the roof and burning away into the night air, I
wasn't so much reminded of Cable as I was of Stryfe, his evil clone who had
released the legacy virus onto the world. The kid lifted into the air and
flew away faster than the eye could see, the snow began to fall through the
roof, he had been unconsciously holding it back.
"Now look what you've done!" screamed Madelyne at me,"You've taken
him away from me, just like you X-Men took my baby away from me!"
"A baby you were trying to kill!" I yelled back at her,"And how can
you be here? You died, I was there, I saw it!"
She stared at me in surprise, then anger, she strode to the door
and pulled it open, she looked out for a few seconds then closed the door,
turning, she smiled at me warmly, her sudden change made her look more like
Jean than ever and I felt my gut wrench.
"Nate has ripped your car to piece's for some reason, you better
get up and fix that roof, I think we're gonna be stuck here for a while."
---
Nathan Charles Dayspring Askani'son Summers was an interesting man,
not just because of his long name, or because he was a mutant, or because
he had a techno-organic virus that was only stopped from taking over his
body by his mutant psi-powers - or even because he was from the future and
was older than his parents. No, he was interesting because he contained
Dichlomic Nectate Diosys in his bloodstream.
At least, that's what made him interesting to the Beast, and as he
stared at the small piece of techno-organic virus he had collected from the
man who called himself Cable (as if he didn't already have enough names) he
couldn't help but smile. Placing it next to the sample of techno-virus
he had collected from Xavier when he had been infected by Stryfe and
looking at the holographic projection of the Legacy Viruses chromosonal
make up, he laughed out loud.
"That's right folks," he said, turning and looking at
the Scientist's in the large medical laboratory in the heart of Washington
D.C,"Mrs McCoy's bouncing blue boy had cured the Legacy Virus!"
Their was a rumble of surprise, shock and disbelief from the
gathering of great minds, and Beast waited patiently until they quieted,
then one stood up and pointed straight at him.
"We've been working on this for over a year now McCoy, how do we
know it's true?"
Beast smiled and picked up a hypothermic needle.
"Ladies and gents, allow me to introduce you to the concentrated,
undiluted legacy virus, say hello, and say goodbye!" and so saying he
plunged the needle into his arm, emptying the contents into his bloodstream,
a gasp of shock rose up from the assembled scientists and several paled
visibly, but Beast just laughed,"I have already taken the vaccine my good
friends, the Dichlomic Nectate Diosys - or Doctor McCoy's General Cure All
as I like to call it - will at this very moment be breaking down the weak
chromosonal links in the Viruses atomic makeup, I will expel the last of
the virus in my next waste excretion, the Legacy Virus is no more!"
---
3rd part candidate Graydon Creed stood at the podium, yelling
to the crowd about him and to millions of viewers around America, and they
listened, taking in each word of hate he spewed about mutants.
".....evolution is one thing, extinction is another, all mutants
want is to live with us they say? But how long will they be willing to be
our friends? How long till they try and destroy us? God and fate has spoken
in the form of the Legacy Virus! Mutants everywhere pay the price for their
so called superiority!"
"What about MacTaggert?" screamed a voice, he was swiftly silenced
by boos and threats of violence but Creed called for silence, he had planted
the nay-sayer himself, and now he was ready to answer.
"Moira MacTaggert is human yes! But she had allowed herself to be
contaminated, she spends all her time with mutants, and she had paid the
price for treachery against the human race, so will all fall who seek to
align themselves with the gene traitors - if God is truly with them, he will
allow them to cure the Legacy Virus, but there is no cure......hear me and
know there is........."
"THE LEGACY VIRUS HAS BEEN CURED!" the female's voice rocked over
Graydon Creed's own as his microphones were taken over, his sound equipment
overridden, all over the country, the face of Trish Tilby appeared on t.v,
a joyous look on her face,"Yes folks, Dr Henry McCoy," her face blushed at
the mention of her lover's name,"Has discovered a cure for the Legacy
Virus, scientists around the country has confirmed his findings, and
already President Clinton had announced a plan to fully fund free vaccine
treatments around the country, the following hour long program will look
at the Legacy Viruse's first release onto this world, the panic attacks
that followed, the scientist's long searches for a cure and the eventual
discovery of the chemical that breaks down the Virus, we'll also be talking
to sufferer's and families's of victims.........."
Graydon Creed stood non-plussed, those gathered around him stared
up at him in shock, waiting for him to speak, and finally he did speak,"It's
a mutant trick!" he yelled out, no longer having access to the
microphone,"They've gotten to Clinton! Everyone is in on it, I'm the only
one you can trust, I'll save you people from yourselves, I'm the only one
who knows........."
The crowd stared at him in shock, his paranoia was evident to a
great many of them, although some still listened, then another lone voice
cried out, one now planted by Creed.
"What would you know anyway? You're parents were mutants!" Everyone
turned to stare at the fifty year old man standing alone, his eyes fiery
with determination, he looked around at them all and spat on the ground,"My
son is a mutant!" he yelled,"And I'm proud of him, damn proud, and he sure
as hell isn't part of any conspiracy to take over the world, his time is
all spent trying to survive bigots like you, and the worst part is, your
own parents were mutant outlaws! Victor Creed - Sabretooth!
Raven Darkholme - Mystique! deny it!"
End Part 2
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