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Marvel Evolution 1. (2/3)
Base 14 Alpha 7 - Location Unknown.
-----------------------------------
There were no bodies.
The corridors were smashed and battered, huge holes in the walls,
floors and ceiling, smashed in by something of unimaginable force. Debris
was scattered everywhere, thrown about chaotically, piled up in places,
thrown all over the floor in others. But there were no bodies, nor was
there blood, bones, body parts or any sign of living beings whatsoever.
"Ghost town," murmured Alex.
"Hmmm?" replied The Beast, staring about the chaos of the usually
well ordered Facility which he'd been putting off visiting again for several
weeks now... it seemed he'd made the correct choice.
"It's like a ghost town, I feel like I'm intruding in a cemetery,
I know the bones are there, I just can't see them."
Nance frowned, while his partner's expression remained impassive.
"Let's hope it remains a feeling, my friend," muttered The Beast,
as they finally came to the end of the corridor, facing a blank wall.
"A dead end?" asked Alex.
"Not quite," replied Nance, and placed his hand firmly against
the wall,"Dr. McCoy?"
Hank stepped forward and put his own blur furred palm against the
wall, next to Nance's, and seconds later and labored whirring noise
sounded.
"That's not good," muttered Hank,"It was always quiet before."
Hesitantly, jerking all the way, the wall slid back before them,
revealing a large elevator. It was clean, uncluttered.
"This is a better sign," nodded McCoy,"Gentlemen, shall we?"
The four stepped into the elevator.
"Who knows about this elevator?" asked Alex.
"Myself, a select few in the Government, The Head of the Facility,
no one else knows, no one else but a pairing of two of those can open
the door."
Alex shook his head again as the wall automatically shuddered to
a close and the lift jerked into motion, lowering them towards Section
Alpha.
Despite himself, Alex began to charge up his plasma bursts.
Finally, after nearly two minutes, the smooth concrete of the
elevator shaft was replaced by a huge, shiny door with a large computer
terminal set into the middle.
Hank stepped straight up to the terminal and placed a hand against
it, he then stepped back and Nance took his place, pressing his own
hand against the monitor before both men simultaneously looked into two
scanners set into place on either side of the monitor.
A beep sounded and a smooth, females voice asked for
voice confirmation.
"Dr. Henry McCoy, Indigo Pools Of Hurlage."
"Special Agent Maxwell Nance, Gamma Attacks Do Help Midgets."
[Clearance granted,] replied the smooth voice of the computer.
"Computer," asked Hank,"Has Section Alpha's Security been breached
at all?"
[Negative, Security remains intact.]
The blue furred Doctor breathed a sigh of relief.
"Computer, what happened here?" asked Nance.
[More information.]
"What has caused the destruction of upper levels and disappearance
of Staff and Patients?" helped McCoy.
[Cause unknown, access to Security Terminals on upper levels
inaccessible.]
"Let's get inside," said Nance to McCoy, his face grim,"We'll
get the back-ups, send them on to our secondary facility and then wipe
out Section Alpha."
Henry sighed, then nodded.
The Residence Of Scott Summers & Jean Grey - Alaska.
----------------------------------------------------
"Scott's became quite the handyman," said Jean with a grin, making
her husband wince slightly.
"Hardly," he chuckled,"I've caused more problems than I've solved
so far."
"Scott 'The Toolman' Summers, eh?" chuckled Jubilee, sipping the
warm cocoa that the four former X-Men shared at the old table in the
kitchen.
"Rogue and Gambit have not arrived yet?" asked Storm.
"Not yet," nodded Jean,"They were non-commital at best, I think
they are enjoying themselves too much right now to even think about
dinner, let alone making plans to come to Alaska."
"And Iceman? Bishop? Angel & Psylocke?"
"Iceman said he would come, and Bishop wants to, but needs to
get approval from Dr. MacTaggert first (*), Angel and Psylocke will arrive
tomorrow."
"Hey, I'm going to grab a shower," said Jubilee, finishing off
her cocoa,"It's at the end of the hall, right?"
Scott dropped his eyes to the table and Jean groaned.
"Sorry, Jubilee," the beautiful redhead said,"Scott had a small
accident with the plumbing and had to jury-rig a hot water tank, there's
only enough water for one more shower."
"You and Storm can flip for it, if you like," Scott offered
lamely.
"Normally I prefer a cold shower under natural rain," mused
Storm,"But in this climate I was looking forward to a hot one."
"It's cool," said Jubilee, making a point at looking into her
empty cocoa mug,"Let's share it."
"Hmmm?" asked Storm.
"We'll share it," Jubilee repeated, hoping like hell she wouldn't
start blushing, then she forced a fake laugh,"Not like it's nothing we
haven't seen before."
The table was silent for a moment and Jubilee felt a moment of
impending dread that Storm or Jean or Scott would leap back from their
chair, stand up and throw a finger in her face and denounce her for the
dirty little lesbian she was.
"Very well, that is the most logical idea," Storm said,"The end
of the hall, Jean?
As the redhead nodded, Jubilee fought not to let out a sigh of
relief or a whoop of exaltation.
She'd finally gotten her second chance.
(*) Bishop received severe external and internal burnings whilst
fighting Magneto in my story Herald Of Armageddon. He was sent to Muir
Isle to be healed by Dr. Moira MacTaggert - Dimitri.
Just over a year earlier, shortly after her eighteenth birthday,
Jubilee had snuck into Storm's room at the now destroyed Westchester
Mansion of Professor Charles Xavier. There she'd discovered one of
Storm's vibrators and gotten herself off on it, before having to hide
when Storm returned.
As Storm lay in bed, half asleep and masturbating, Jubilee had
snuck out from under the bed and been unable to resist eating out the
African American beauty and sucking at her nipples, bringing the X-Woman
to orgasm before sneaking back to her own room.
A week later she was being shipped off to the Massachusetts
Academy at Professor Xavier's insistence, and she'd always wondered if
maybe he hadn't sorta kinda 'accidentally' entered her mind, seen what
she'd done and decided it was best to remove her from that kind of
temptation.
Still, it was there that she'd started up a rather competitive
relationship with Monet St Croix, who reminded her a bit of Storm, which
had eventually blossomed into a sick relationship where both women couldn't
stand each other but neither could they resist their overwhelming sexual
desire for the other.
Now Xavier was dead, The X-Men were broken up and Jubilee was
stepping into a shower with Storm.
"Let me test the water first, Jubilee," said Storm,"My physiology
is far more resistant to the cold than yours."
Jubilee just nodded, trying to hide her huge enthusiasm as she
watched Storm strip naked. The Nubian beauty removed her heavy, warm
jacket and white shirt first, standing barefoot in her skin tight black
pants and lacy white bra, revealing a generous amount of firm, ebony
cleavage.
"By the Goddess, it is cold," whispered Storm harshly, her skin
raising in goosebumps and her nipples stiffening in response to the cold.
Jubilee's own nipples were already straining out from her tits, but for
far different reasons.
She turned towards the tub, which was combined with the shower
to save room and bent forward slightly, pulling the tight pants inch by
inch down over her curved asscheeks. One half of her panties had ridden
up her crack, revealing a smooth, light brown asscheek that almost caused
Jubilee to moan out loud.
Storm stepped out from the pants, standing now only in bra and
panties, and reached up behind her back to unclasp her bra. Jubilee
willed with all her might for Ororo to turn around to that she could see
her tits freed from their lacy constraints. She then reached down to
her side and slid the panties over her ass and past her thighs, where they
dropped to the floor.
Jubilee bit her lip and closed her eyes, holding back the moan
of desire as she stared once again at Storm's naked body.
The Weather Goddess bent over to pick up her clothes, which
spread her asscheeks apart slightly, giving Jubilee the slightest glimpse
of her dark pink cuntlips. She had to strain to keep her hands from
thrusting down her pants and between her thighs, from jerking herself
right there and then.
Storm turned about and Jubilee released her lip, trying to keep
a plain, almost bored expression on her face. Ororo did not seem to
notice anything wrong as she walked past Jubilee, holding her clothes
under her breasts, which pushed them up even higher on her chest, her
erect nipples pointing straight ahead.
"I'll get the water warm," Storm said as she put her clothes down
on the sink,"Then you can join me, we should have about 10 minutes of
water if we don't let it get too hot."
"Thas... AH! That should plenty time," gasped Jubilee, stumbling
over her words.
"Jubilee? Is something wrong?" asked Storm, stepping up close to
the nineteen year old mutant, unaware that she was compounding the problem
by stepping up so close.
"N.. nah, just cold," stammered Jubilee.
"Of course," replied Storm, concern on her face,"I've been...
thoughtless, I'm used to taking my time in the shower."
- Me too, - thought the Gen-X'er - Usually I spend half the time
jerking off and thinking about you. -
Storm reached in and turned the shower faucet on, the cold water
spilling over her naked arm before landing in the tub. Storm pulled
her arm back involuntarily, then forced it back in, waiting to feel the
water grow warm, then hot.
She adjusted the cold tap as well, until the water felt warm
enough, then she stepped into the tub and sighed in content as the warm
water spilled over her body.
"Very well, Jubilee, you can enter now," she said, her back to
Jubilee, who was taking the opportunity to grip her cunt through her
pants and squeeze it.
It took a matter of moments for Jubilee to rip her clothes off
and leave them in a heap on the floor. She rushed to the side of the
large tub, then forced herself to slow down, so as not to arouse Ororo's
suspicions.... although she hoped to arouse Ororo nonetheless.
Once in the shower, standing beside Storm and letting the water
spill over her body, she closed her eyes and pretended to just be enjoying
the hot water, whilst her mind madly raced, trying to think of ways to
seduce her former team-mate.
Storm picked up the soap and began sudsing it over her breasts,
which promptly put most coherent thought out of Jubilee's lust addled
mind. The Weather Witch slid it up over her chest and then around the
back of her neck before trying to soap the back of her shoulders, she
was rushing so she could pass the soap onto Jubilee and get out of the
shower as quickly as possible (the tub was large, but the faucet's radius
was limited and it wasn't comfortable standing so close to the young
mutant), and as a result of her haste, the soap fell.
BAM!
Jubilee had a plan.
"Let me," she said, her words almost spilling over each other
as she dropped to her knees to grab the soap, her face inches from Storm's
ass. She took a moment to close and eyes and sniff lightly, she couldn't
actually smell Storm's pussy from this far way, but there was a special
thrill just from the act itself.
She picked up and the soap and stood up, letting her small, plump
breasts slide up Storm's back, her hard nipples pressing lightly against
the ebony skin of the other woman.
"Jubilee?"
"I'll do your back," the young Gen-X'er replied with a smile,
sliding the soap over the small of Storm's back,"Just coz we have to rush,
doesn't mean we can't clean up right."
Storm was a little uneasy for some reason, but it was the logical
thing to do, so she nodded.
"Okay, Jubilee, you do me, I'll do you."
She instantly regretted the choice of words even as Jubilee felt
a secret thrill at them. Storm rebuked herself a moment later, Jubilee
was acting perfectly innocently and here she was, the supposed 'Goddess
of The Weather', putting sexual overtones onto the scene.
Jubilee slid the soap over Storm's back, then carefully, slowly,
encroached up onto her flank and then around to her waist, soaping the
flat, firm belly and then sliding over her hips, keeping away from the
other woman's ass for the time being.
She had to fight from just reaching up and grabbing Storm's tits,
she had to do this slowly, hope that Storm's own arousal would grow to
the point where she would be a willing participant in this. The trouble
was, they had ten minutes of warm water at most and had already used up
several.
Jubilee had already decided she'd be sleeping with Storm tonight,
they were sharing a room after all, now it was just a matter of which
bed they'd both be in.
Storm bit down on her lip, fighting back a groan of pleasure as
Jubilee's gentle hands slid over her hips, the thin bar of soap leaving
a trail of suds behind that the warm water quickly washed away. She
could feel the other woman pulling closer to her in order to balance
herself, and Jubilee's hard nipples had gone from lightly pressing against
Storm's back to being firmly pressed against her back, her medium sized,
plump breasts squashing lightly against the dark, wet, glistening skin.
- Goddess, I shouldn't be thinking these type of
thoughts, especially about Jubilee, she's just a child. -
But she could feel her arousal growing, and despite herself she
was urgently willing Jubilee on, wanting her to cup her asscheeks, to
slide her hands over her breasts and nuzzle at her neck.
Jubilee's hands gently moved down over Storm's ass, so lightly
that the beautiful woman almost couldn't feel it. Jubilee traced the tips
of her fingers lightly over Storm's asscheeks, the bar of soap not even
touching Storm's skin any more.
She leaned forward some more, raising up onto her toes and resting
her chin on Storm's shoulder.
"Don't you love showers?" she asked.
Her voice startled Ororo, who had had her eyes closed and lips
slightly parted.
"I love showers," giggled Jubilee, then allowed her chin to slide
down Storm's back as she cupped the black woman's ass and squeezed slightly
before moving her hands up over Storm's sides and up to her breasts, not
even bothering to be subtle anymore.
The soap fell into the tub, forgotten by both of them.
"Ahhh," moaned Storm, berating herself for letting this happen,
for seducing Jubilee like this.
Jubilee replied by kissing Storm's shoulderblades gently as she
massaged the African woman's breasts in her hands, squeezing and kneading
them with experience garnered from so many encounters with Monet in
their bedroom, the showers, Artie and Leech’s treehouse, the Bio-Dome,
the toilet of the local cafeteria in town and too many more to remember.
Storm reached out and pressed her hands against the shower wall,
balancing herself as Jubilee began nuzzling her neck. One hand left her
breast and moved down over her flat, toned waist, heading inexorably
towards the prize waiting between her legs.
Storm leaned forward and moaned out loud now, hands sliding
slightly on the slick shower wall as Jubilee nuzzled Ororo's neck and
cupped Storm's cunt.
She slid her skilled finger into the other woman's cunt, easily
getting two in and, after a few strokes, sliding a third up Storm's
cunthole.
Storm had to struggle to keep her moans low as she wriggled her
ass back against Jubilee's cunt, her hips twisting and gyrating erotically
as the younger woman slid her digits deep into Storm's trembling, clenching
snatch. The water, still warm after what seemed like hours, washed over
her beautiful face, over her lips and down her chin as she gasped out her
pleasure, her cunt thrusting forward against Jubilee's hand and then her
ass pushing back against Jubilee's cunt.
Jubilee squeezed one of Storm's breasts with her spare hand as
she fondled Storm's cunt with the other, her lips sucking at Ororo's
neck and shoulder as the water spilled over their toned, athletic bodies.
And then suddenly she was pulling away.
"Huh?" gasped Storm, a bit too loudly. She remained in place,
arms locked in front of her against the shower wall, legs spread apart
to either side of the tub, leaning forward slightly so that her firm,
curved ass was thrust back. Her eyes were wide open, her cunt felt
empty now that Jubilee's fingers were gone, her breasts felt cold without
Jubilee's hands feeling them up.
Jubilee slid past Storm and turned the water off, then turned
around and grinned cheekily at the usually dignified and restrained
woman, who was now panting heavily, her skin flushed with sexual desire.
"Jubilee, what are...."
Jubilee interrupted her by sliding her hands through the other
woman's long, wet hair, the silken white locks felt so good in her hands
as she grabbed the woman by the side of her head, leaned forward and
kissed her passionately.
Storm returned the kiss almost immediately, not being able to
reach up and take Jubilee in her hands as she wanted to because all of
her weight was rested on her arms, leaning against the wall.
"Come to bed with me," Jubilee whispered,"Make love to me."
"We shouldn't..." started Storm, but Jubilee quickly held a
finger up to the African woman's lips.
"Come to bed with me," she repeated,"We'll finish what
we started."
She took Storm by the hand and led her out of the shower, grabbing
two bathrobes and leaving their dirty clothes on the sink and the floor.
Base 14 Alpha 7 - Location Unknown.
-----------------------------------
"Computer, at my command, initiate Final Procedures," stated
Henry McCoy - The Beast - as he sat at the computer, wearing the tiny
glasses that still somehow gave him a more intelligent look, despite
his blue fur and large, impossibly white teeth.
[Verification needed,] responded the computer.
"McCoy, Security Clearance 763-Alpha-Indigo," The Beast said
first.
"Nance, Security Clearance 925-Gamma-Beta," followed Nance.
[Awaiting Final Procedures,] confirmed the computer.
"So what now?" asked Alex, who was feeling growing tension despite
the apparent lack of any living being anywhere in the entire facility.
"Now we destroy the samples of Resistant Legacy, forward all
research to a prepared Secondary Facility and wipe out all information
on the computers," replied Henry,"Thus rendering this Facility useless
to anyone hoping to use it for terrorist purposes."
"Okay then, what are you waiting for?" asked Alex.
Henry frowned,"Despite the fact that the information is being
saved, I still feel reluctance to destroy so much research and hard
work."
He sighed, then leaned forward in his chair, pulling off the
glasses, which looked flimsy and fragile in his huge, blue, furry hand.
"Initiate Final Procedures," he sighed.
[Initiating, beginning Resistant Legacy Elimination Process.]
"How long will this take?" asked Alex.
"The process is surprisingly quick," replied Nance, who saw
no need to maintain a stoic, 'that's classified' approach as long as
McCoy was going to answer all questions anyway,"The chamber the Resistant
Legacy is held in is superheated to thousands of degrees
Celsius, destroying everything down to the bacterial level. The formula
for the Resistant Legacy is passed on to our Secondary Facility where
it is held so as to continue research into why it is what it
is... resistant."
"Yeah," said Nance's associate, causing the other three men to
glance at him in surprise.
[Resistant Legacy Elimination Process completed, do you wish
to initiate Secondary Elimination Process?]
"Yes," replied Henry,"Begin Secondary Process."
"Secondary Process?" asked Alex, who was feeling more and more
like a third wheel with each passing second.
"The chamber is reheated to a higher level than before, just to
be on the safe side," explained Nance.
[Do you wish to begin File Transfer to Secondary Facility?] asked
the computer.
"Yes," said The Beast again, obviously annoyed by the
repetitiveness of the program, which was built for efficiency, not for
User Comfort.
[Initiating Transfer, do you wish to maintain copies at this
Facility?]
"No, delete all files at this Facility."
[Files transferring, files deleting.]
"How long?" asked Alex, wondering if they'd be back in time for
him and Lorna to catch the new James Bond movie.
"Five minutes, give or take," said Nance,"Just to be completely
sure no trace remains. We'd like to destroy the Facility too, but the
question still remains, what happened to the people here? Our Forensics
Team will have to go over this place with a fine tooth comb."
Alex sat down in a chair and leaned back.
He almost wished something would happen.
The Residence Of Scott Summers & Jean Grey - Alaska.
----------------------------------------------------
Storm sat down at the foot of her bed, staring up at Jubilee,
who stood in front of her.
The younger mutant opened her bathrobe up, exposing her naked,
glistening wet body to the older woman. Scott and Jean had thoughtfully
set up a heater in their room, and in stark contrast to the weather,
the room was delightfully warm and toasty.
Storm lowered her eyes, wanting to look at Jubilee but not wanting
to look at the same time. Despite the fact that they'd just been in a
shower together, she felt wrong now with Jubilee standing naked in front
of her.
She said a silent prayer of thanks to The Goddess that it was
late and Jean and Scott had already gone to bed, now she would be firm
with Jubilee and set things straight. The incident in the shower had been
an aberration, it should never have happened, it was a result of affection,
the sensual quality of the warm water in the cold air and the gentle
touch they'd both shared.
She looked up, determination in her eyes, and Jubilee took her by
the head and gently pressed her cheek against the teens firm waist. She
gasped at the heat coming of the Gen-X'er, even through the now cooling
water that remained on her body.
"Storm, don't think about this, just relax."
"J...Jubilee, I don't know...."
"Shhh," giggled the young woman,"Just let go for one night Storm,
I know you want to."
She raised her face up and lightly kissed the African woman's
nipple, the slight contact causing a quickly growing wave of pleasure
to rush through the surprised woman's body. She gasped in shock, and
seconds later the tip of one dexterous finger was running around her
other nipple, not touching it, making it ache with need.
"Jubilee... please...." whispered Storm, unsure herself if she
was asking the younger mutant beauty to stop or continue.
Small hands reached up on either side of Ororo's face and pulled
her forward gently, Jubilee raising her own head so that she could kiss
the other woman, her lips causing an electric reaction in Storm's own.
The feel of another woman's hands running through her damp,
silken, white hair, another woman's lips on her own, naked with another
woman, making love in a strange bedroom in her best friends house, it was
frightening and at the same time desperately arousing. The very taboo
nature of what she was doing made it all the more exciting, and Storm
found herself becoming looser, forgetting herself, her situation, and
getting into what was happening.
She returned Jubilee's kiss, giving in to temptation and lightly
pressing her open lips against the other womans.
"That's right," said Jubilee with a smile, pulling back slightly,
stroking the sides of one of Storm's breast as the other caressed Ororo's
cheek.
Ororo moaned softly as Jubilee caressed her face and breast,
stimulating the other woman's pleasure centers with her skilled fingers.
She leaned down and placed her mouth around Storm's nipple, causing
the black woman to gasp in pleasure. Jubilee grinned, then bit down ever
so lightly on the hard, erect nipple.
Ororo shivered in pleasure, reclining back on her elbows and
letting her head drop back as Jubilee sucked on her large breasts, nibbling
at her nipples.
Licking the brown flesh around Ororo's left nipple, Jubilee
lowered her left hand between Storm's thighs and cupped the beautiful
woman's shaven cuntmound, nestling the base of her palm against the small
thatch of white pubic hair above Storm's clitoris. She hadn't been
surprised to see Storm shaved her cuntlips (as Jubilee herself did), after
all, she'd gone down on Storm, unknown to the 'Weather Goddess', just
over a year ago and gotten a good, close look.
She began rubbing Ororo's cunt, sliding her fingers up and down
until the pinkish flesh glistened with a mixture of sweat and
arousal. Storm moaned, biting her lower lip while Jubilee sucked at her
breasts, then bit and tugged playfully at her nipples while she stroked
the woman's cuntlips with her skilled fingers.
Jubilee arousal grew with Ororo's, getting off on the way she
was causing the other woman to react, to throw off her shackles
of restraint and just go with the pleasure of the moment. She rubbed
Ororo's pussy harder, lightly kissing up and down over the naked woman's
stomach, then nuzzling the small thatch of white pubic hair with her lips
and nose, making only the slightest contact with Storm's clit.
This was driving Ororo wild with desire and need, she lifted her
arms - falling onto her back on the bed - and crossed them over the back
of her head seconds before hitting the firm mattress.
She groaned in ecstasy as Jubilee stroked her cunt and began to
lightly run the tip of her tongue over Storm's throbbing clit. Jubilee
was savoring the taste of the other woman's pussy, thrusting her fingers
in and out of the tightly clenching cuntlips as she slurped up Storm's
pussy juices again after a year of using Monet as a substitute.
The younger woman buried her mouth into Ororo's slit, her tongue
sliding around inside the "Goddess'" vagina like a limb with a mind of
it's own. She eagerly tasted Storm's pussy, loving the feel of hot,
quivering cuntlips against her mouth, biting at the erect nub of Storm's
clitoris.
Ororo moaned deep in the back of her throat, an animalistic sound
that excited her as much as it did Jubilee. She arched her back, her
large, light brown breasts bulging out as she hissed her pleasure through
clenched teeth so as not to awaken Scott and Jean in the room down the
hall.
It was difficult enough being quiet with normal people in the
house, but with Jean it was especially difficult, because as a telepath
it was possible for her to inadvertently pick up the stray thoughts that
would be radiating from the room, thoughts flushed with sexual desire
and fulfilled lust.
Grabbing the sides of Ororo's narrow waist, Jubilee twisted her
head from side to side as she sucked on the other woman's cunt, licking
the trembling labia folds, sucking up the cunt-honey that was spurting
out faster and faster.
Suddenly Jubilee was pulling her face, now dripping with Storm's
cunt-juice, out of the black woman's thighs and grinning mischievously
at the older woman. Ororo stared at her in disappointed surprise, was
it over?
Jubilee quickly reassured her by applying pressure on one side
of Storm's waist, making it clear she wanted the taller, older woman to
turn over on her stomach. Ororo instantly complied, more than willing to
take the submissive side of this scene, she felt her large breasts squash
up against the firm mattress, the heat of her cunt trapped between her
body and the bed now as she exposed her curved, rounded ass to Jubilee's
vision.
Jubilee's small hands slid down into her inner thighs and easily
parted Storm's legs, then dropped her face into the naked "Weather Goddess'"
ass. Ororo groaned as Jubilee licked up her crack before beginning to
once again suck on her engorged cunt-lips. She laughed and giggled as
she slapped Ororo's rounded buttocks, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing
with shocking loudness throughout the room, which was quiet except for
Storm's moans of pleasure.
Jubilee licked around Ororo's tiny asshole, then pursed her lips
firmly against the small, clean orifice. Storm panted harshly, her eyes
clouded with desire, squeezing shut again and again as the
sexual stimulation washed over her.
Her eyes opened wide as Jubilee slipped her tongue up into Ororo's
anus, then began to lewdly pump her tongue in and out of Storm's asshole,
driving the woman wild with desire. She'd always enjoyed fingering her
ass and preferred vibrators and dildoes with an anal attachment, but she'd
never imagined Jubilee would do anything like this to her.
Jubilee gripped Storm's buttocks with her hands, squeezing them
playfully as she tongued Ororo's anus. The white haired mutant beauty
groaned with sated lust, her large breasts pressing firmly against the
mattress while she thrust her ass up against Jubilee's invading tongue.
End Marvel Evolution 1. (2/3)
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