Author: Scytha
Title: Mystique
Universe: Marvel
Summary: Mystique uses her own special leadership skill to run
The Evil Brotherhood of Mutants and to keep a bored and sulking
Blob happy.
Content: MF Anal. Oral. Superheroes.






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Mystique


Mystique checked that the mansions security was active. Not that
you could call a few CCTVs and a sensor wire on the garden wall
for security really. Not like the laser walls, olfactory
snifters, seismic sensors and what have you, she knew the X-men
had surrounded their mansion with. Their own safety relied more
on the fact that the closest neighbors believed that a mousy, shy
history student was house sitting the place while the owners was
in Europe for six months. While it was true that the owners where
in Europe for six months, no one suspected that the timid student
was in fact a busty, blue skinned shape shifter and the current
leader of the terrorist group The Evil Brotherhood of Mutants.

Satisfied that everything was working, Mystique left the room.
Walking down the corridor she was struck how quiet it was. But
then the team's two pranksters, Pyro and Avalanche had gone out
for beers and something else if they were lucky. Usually the
sounds of their latest malarkey filled the house. Sabertooth was
out too, taking care of whatever needs he wanted filled but then
he barely made any noise while home so it made little difference.
The only thing she could hear was the faint sounds from the TV
set in the living room where the mansions only other occupant,
Blob, was and where she was headed.

Inside the living room Blob sat in front of a huge wall sized
plasma screen, in the tattered and worn skin chair that was his
favorite and to Mystique's knowledge his most beloved possession.
Around him in mounds where piles of snack bags, soft-drink
bottles, donut boxes and the detritus made up of their empty
counter parts.
Mystique looked disgusted at the trash but ignored it, Blob was a
too valuable team member for her to get on his case and make him
clean up. Besides not even Magneto had manage to change him so
there where no chance she could make him any neater.
Instead she lay down on a near by couch and looked at the TV. It
was playing the Baywatch car wash video. Mystique had no interest
in watching some nearly naked bimbos incompetent attempt of
washing a car but as always Blob was in charge of the remote
which meant that the brotherhood watched whatever he wanted to
see.
So instead she picked up a magazine from a near by coffee table
and started to browse it aimlessly.

"It's unfair," Blob said after awhile.
"What's unfair?" Mystique asked.
"Me being stuck inside while the others get to go out and have
fun," Blob whined.
"We've been over this before," she said with a tired voice
without looking up from the magazine.
"I want to go out too," Blob said.
"We all agreed that we needed to lay low for a few months after
our stunt in Huston," Mystique said patiently.
"Then how come the other get to go out and party while I can't?"
he asked, in what Mystique supposed was rhetorical since she had
already been over this already, twice as a matter of fact.
"Because they can blend in and you know you can't do that," she
still answered kindly.
As long as Pyro and Avalanche did not use their powers no one
would know they were mutants and because they costumes covered
their faces in combat she knew the authorities did not have any
way of identifying them. That was the reason why she had allowed
them to go out tonight. Blob on the other had would make a Sumo
wrestler look tiny so even if no one had seen his face, all that
the cops needed to do was to be on the look out for someone who
out massed a small truck
Well, Sabertooth doesn't blend in so good either and you let him
go out," Blob pointed out.
While it was true that he did not blend in well with normal
humans, she had not allowed him to go out. He had let himself and
Mystique had not dared to try and stop him. But even while she
was squeamish about thinking on how he was getting his rocks off
tonight, she knew that it was unlikely he would be identified and
even if that happened, no one on earth would be able to track him
back here if he did not them want too. Of course, Blob probably
would not accept that explanation.

Sighing Mystique put down her magazine. She did not want an
argument. Being cooped up for a month, even in a twelve-bedroom
mansion, had started to fray everyone's temper. That was why she
had allowed the others to go out tonight. Sitting up, she looked
over at Blob. He was sitting with his pants around his ankles,
stroking his cock while watching the bikini babes on the TV. He
was not really jacking off, just stroking it enough to keep it
hard.
"For fucks sake, Blob. Can't you do that in private," Mystique
yelled disgusted.
"Well, I'm horny, god damn it. You let the others go out trolling
for pussy while I'm stuck here with you." Blob complained.
"That doesn't mean you can jerk off in front of me."
"I don't want to jerk off but that's all you let me do. I want
some pussy too. I don't have to go out for that. I can get a call
girl to come and fuck," he said crossed.
"Like a hooker would keep her mouth shut about fucking a wanted
terrorist with a prize on his head," she pointed out.
"This sucks ass man. You don't let me do anything. Not get any
pussy, not go out and get wasted and now not even jerk off. You
treat everyone else better than me. It's not fair," he whined.

Mystique did not want to admit it but he had a point. She did
treat him differently from the others. Not out of any animosity
from her side but out of necessity since his size made him so
easily recognized. She also realized from his uncharacteristic
outburst that she had nearly pushed him to far. It was obvious
she needed to do some mending.
"If I give you a blowjob will you shut up?" she asked gently.
"Sure, Mystique," he said as his frown was replaced with a huge
grin.
Smiling sardonically, she moved over to him and gracefully sat
down between his spread knees.
It was not the first time she used sex as a tool in running this
group. While Magneto had been able to lead them by their fear of
him, Mystique had to really on her wits, stronger will and in
some part her cunt. It was nothing she was proud of but it was
useful since men, no matter how smart, always followed their
cocks. Being the only woman in the group help as a leader when
the others knew that obedience could lead to certain perks.
The only exception was Sabertooth. He could easily replace her as
the boss but he just was not interested. As long as whoever led
the team would regularly let him sate his blood lust, he was
happy to leave the thinking to others.

Replacing Blob's hands with her own, Mystique leaned closer and
was met by a pungent smell of stale sweat and cock. Making a face
she mad a mental note to have Sabertooth have a talk with Blob
about showering. It was obvious that he had been skimping out on
their agreement to let him control the TV remote as long as he
took at least a shower once a week.
She caressed the cock lightly but since it was already hard from
his own ministrations she could get straight to the main event.
Reaching out with her tongue she started to lick the sides and
the head to get it wet. Its taste surprised her. It tasted
strongly of cheese-doodles and Mystique could see orange crumbs
nestled among his pubic hair. It was so typical of Blob that
Mystique could not help smiling.
Once she was done slobbering over it, Mystique opened her mouth
as wide as possible and tried to get the head inside her mouth.
It was not an easy task due to its size. It was not particularly
long, in fact it barely reached average length but it was
incredibly thick. It was quite simply fat like everything about
Blob and its girth was easily at least as wide as one of her own
wrists. Opening her jaws as wide as possible, Mystique managed to
pop the head inside. She knew they would be sore the next day,
Mystique just hope she did not get lockjaw as she had on an
earlier occasion of blowing Blob.
The size limited movement so once the head was in her mouth she
could only lick and suck on the head while she stroked the rest
of the shaft with her hands, basically jacking him off in her
mouth.

"Oh, man, that feels great," Blob groaned. "Hey Mystique can't
you morph into Jessica Alba? I'd love getting my pecker sucked by
that hottie," he suggested.
"You know the score, Blob," she answered after taking him out of
her mouth, "If you fuck Mystique, it's Mystique you fuck," she
told him. Morphing into a gorgeous woman and sleeping with a
target during a mission was one thing. But she had made it clear
that anyone who wanted to fuck her in private had to settle for
the real her. Blue skin, red hair, the works.
Not that it stopped the others trying to sweet-talk or bribe her
in to doing it but so far she had never done it. It was a matter
of principle for her.

As she was taking a pause from the sucking to answer, Mystique
took the opportunity to pull her t-shirt over her head and toss
it on the nearest couch. Despite their size, she did not wear
anything underneath and Blob literally drooled when he saw her
full round breasts.
Squeezing them together she pressed his shaft into the valley
between them and started giving him a tit-wank. Soon though the
bent over position made her back ache and she went back to
sucking him.
As she took him in her mouth again, Mystique was struck how
similar this situation and the reason she was blowing Blob, was
with the first time she had given it up to the team.
When she first joined the Brotherhood she had been careful about
not sending out the wrong signals being the single woman and all,
and she had firmly turned down every attempt to get her in bed.
After awhile everyone on the team had come to accept her attitude
and given up on her.
But that had all changed after a wild party on Magneto's asteroid
M. Then as now they had been laying low after a strike but three
months had passed instead of just one like now. They had all been
going a bit stir crazy and the boys had been randy as hell with
Mystique being the only woman on the asteroid. She too had been
feeling the effect of going without male company for so long. To
make matters worse there had not been any booze on the asteroid
either so they had not even been able to get drunk and relive
pressure that way.
That is until Toad got a still up and running. The first batch
had been greeted by a wild party. A couple of hours later when
everyone had been good and truly pissed Mystique had ended up as
the focus for her first and so far only gangbang. After taking
care of the cocks of every comer in each of her holes, often at
the same time, for a whole night, she no longer had any
credibility when it came to turning down any advances, especially
since she had been such an eager participant. Sure, she had been
drunk but it had not been like they got her wasted and used her.
Quite the opposite in fact, it had been her that had been the
driving force to make it happen. Afterwards, Mystique had always
wondered what Toad had put in that moonshine.

Of course, what had happened did not transform her into some slut
that never said no. Mystique had still turned down most passes
made at her but it did not change the fact that with in six
months she had gone to bed at least once with all of them.
Especially since she learnt that a quick fuck with her would ease
any tensions in the group and defuse any dangerous situations.
Mystique was not proud of it but she knew that was one of the
reasons Magneto had made her his assistant leader of the
Brotherhood.

Giving her jaws some rest Mystique leaned forward to lick and
nibble gently on Blob's bloated balls. Meanwhile she reached down
and unzipped her shorts and slipped a hand down to her now
soaking pussy. Sucking a cock after so long, even if it was
Blob's, made her really horny. The boys were not the only ones
that needed to get off after being cooped up for a month. Rubbing
her fingers over her slit and clit, Mystique resumed sucking on
the head while using her hands to masturbate them both.
Blob was huffing and muttering under his breath while she worked
on him. Mystique did not listen to him concentrating instead on
getting him off. After all it was probably the usually flow of
rude criticism and encouragement most men spewed out when their
pricks was nestled in a female orifice.

"Damn, you are beautiful, Mystique. I'm glad you did not morph,"
he said. This Mystique did listen too. It was seldom she got such
a sincere and flattering compliment on her looks, especially
since she did not look exactly normal with her blue skin and
yellow eyes. She looked up at him and while it was impossible for
her to smile with his cock stretching her lips, Mystique knew
that her eyes conveyed her grateful smile to him anyway. Blob was
smiling too and looking down at her. For a moment their gaze met
and held until Blob made a face and groaned. An instant later
Mystique mouth was flooded with cum. Remembering the huge loads
Blob usually spewed out Mystique franticly started to try and
swallow down his sperm. It was not that Blob came more times than
normal man; it was just that one of his jets contained the same
amount of cum as an average load.
She needed to swallow three times just drink the first stream and
by then she already was irrevocably behind. With the second jet
she no longer had a chance to contain the cum in her mouth and
with the third it poured freely out between her lips and down the
shaft. When she felt it trying to escape through her nose too,
Mystique pulled the cock out and let him finish on her up turned
face. She only took two shots on her face but it still looked
like a man had used his whole load to give her a facial, and then
some.
"God damn, that's a lot of cum," Mystique said breathlessly,
""It's so great," she continued with a big smile. She liked the
taste and consistence of sperm and while she preferred to swallow
she found the feel of it on her skin and face highly erotic.
Mystique would never admit it to anyone but one of her most
secret desires was to morph into a Japanese schoolgirl and
participate in a bukkake session.
Like a warrior would proudly wear his battle scars, Mystique did
not bother to wipe it off. Instead she turned her smiling cum
covered face towards Blob.
"Hope you liked that," she said.
"Did I, your blowjobs are better than any other one I've had,"
Blob answered with a shit faced grin.
"Good," she said and leaded forward and started to lick his now
wilting cock clean. It was something Mystique normally never did
but Blob had finished too fast for her liking. Having gone
without for a month had obviously affected him, affecting his
staying powers which in this case to Mystique's annoyance meant
he came before she could finger herself off. By licking him clean
she would be able to get him hard again.

What few normal people knew was that all mutants seemed have been
blessed with an increased stamina, which resulted in them having
no trouble of getting hard two, three times in a row. Those
mutants with regenerating powers like Sabertooth was like some
kind of energizer bunny being able to keep going until they got
bored or their partner passed out begging for mercy..
So when all the sperm on the cock had been replaced with her
glistening saliva it stood proud and straight again.
"Aw, Mystique you got me hard again." Blob complained.
"I know," Mystique replied and stood up. She push her cut off
jeans down her long slim legs and stepped out of them, standing
naked in all her glory in front of Blob. "Let's fuck."

Mystique was always very conscientious about never going to bed
with anyone in the team just for their or her own pleasure. Her
leadership would only stay unquestioned if everyone knew that she
only fucked with one of them for a reason; that it was never for
love or pleasure but always for some ulterior reason.
Mystique had once heard that one of Nixon's advisor's had a sign
that said; "Grab them by the balls and the rest will follow." She
had, not out of choice, based her leadership on; grab their balls
by your cunt and they will follow. For the same reason she would
never consider having a relationship with a team member.
Of course, she knew there where rumors both in the team and
outside that she and Sabertooth had been a couple. Though it was
true that they had been involved in a way, it had never been a
real relationship. Sabertooth had taken a liking to her when she
first joined and wanted sex. Mystique had been smart enough to
give it to him. Self preservation is a great motivator when it
comes to make you a willing slut and for while she had done ever
thing he asked of her. Though as she settled in with the team
Sabertooth lost interest and they went separate ways. Of course,
this happened years ago and both she and Sabertooth were discreet
enough to neither confirm nor deny it.
That was why all the rest of the Brotherhood's members believed
that everything she did; including sex was part of some grand
scheme of hers.

So normally Mystique would not fuck a team member just because
she was horny but in this case she had already given him a
blowjob to raise his team morale so it would not matter if she
took it a step further. As long as Blob thought she still did it
for his benefit she could use him to slack her own lust.
"We're gonna fuck?" Blob asked surprised.
"You said you wanted a piece of pussy.  While we're at it I
thought I could give you it," She replied and stepped closer.
Blob reached out with a hand between her legs. His stubby fingers
rubbed her slit, smearing her free flowing juices all over her
mound.
"That's enough foreplay," Mystique said removing his hand and
straddling his lap. His hands shot up to wrap their fingers in
her soft tit flesh. Mystique gasped out loud as her sensitive
nipples was rolled around between his thumbs and forefingers.
Reaching beneath her, she placed the cock's oversized head
against her pussy and slowly started to lower herself on the
pole. Moaning from pain as it stretched her impossibly wide, she
persisted until her nether lips was nestled among his pubic hair.
"God, you're tight," Blob groaned.
"It's you that's huge," Mystique sighed soundlessly in reply.
Steadying herself on his shoulders, she slowly started to ride
him.

The only sound that could be heard for awhile was their heavy
breathing as they settled in to a slow rhythm. As Blob leant
forward and took a nipple in his mouth, Mystique tossed her head
backward and whimper in pleasure. A person so obsessed with
eating as Blob was it was no surprise that he was good with his
mouth. The only person she could think of that was better was
Toad but then he had been far, far better then anyone she knew
of. Mystique had always considered Toad to be a slimy, smelly,
scum-bag and had felt no regrets when he had quit the Brotherhood
but for the way he had eaten her out with that long tongue of
his, Mystique could have married him.

As she grew accustom to the cock's immense girth, Mystique wanted
to increase the pace but found that it was impossible. The size
of cock meant that instead of letting gravity do the work on the
down stroke she had to actively forcing herself down on it with
her legs for each thrust. The inability to speed things up lent a
teasing quality to the fuck that built the tension inside of her
more slowly but also more powerful and she knew that when she'd
get an orgasm it would be a big one.
It happen sooner than she expected too. With one breast in his
mouth and the other in one hand Blob had one hand over. This he
used to reach around and fondle Mystique's ass and he soon found
her puckered rear opening. When he pressed one of his fat, stubby
fingers up her ass, it felt like some one had stuck a cock up
her, another cock, and that was all it took to bring her over the
brink.
Screaming straight out, Mystique shook as the pleasure washed
through her. It was not until that brain numbing climax blasted
away all the tension in her body, Mystique realized just how much
she had needed this.

"Hey, no one said you could rest. Keep going," Blob said
impatiently and Mystique noticed she had stopped during her
orgasm.
"Give me a break," she panted but did not mean it. Climax or not,
she was just as eager as Blob to continued. On wobbly legs she
pushed herself up but to her dismay found that she lacked the
strength to push herself down again.
Blob growing even more impatient, simple took her around her
waist with both his hands and pushed down. The quick incursion,
far quicker than anything she had managed so far forced a sharp
cry from her lips. With his strength Blob managed to push her
cunt up and down his cock at the faster tempo Mystique had
desired but not been able to achieve on her own. Of course, the
insides of her pussy was being brutally tenderized by his cock
but she did not care since it at the same time managed to press
against her G-spot, A-spot and a few spots she did not even know
she had but seemed to include the letters B through E. Not to
mention that each down slide she did, her clit was rubbed raw
against the upper side of the shaft. Needless to say each new
thrust made her cry out again and again.
It did not take long until Mystique had cum two more times and
was looking forward to several more climaxes, though she did not
think any of them would top her first.
She was wrong.

After her fourth or fifth orgasm, she had quickly lost track of
the exact number, Blob came. Normally Mystique did not really
feel a cock cumming inside of her but with Blob it was different.
The amount of cum and the force it shot out from the balls made
it feel like someone had turned on a hose with hot water inside
of her. It was all that was needed for her to climax so hard that
she screamed again, though this time her screams was joined by
Blob's hollering. It felt like he kept pumping sperm inside of
her for several minutes and with his cock functioning as a very
efficient plug it had nowhere to go. Mystique could feel it
stretch out her insides even more, which in turn stretched out
her orgasm. Looking down Mystique even thought she could see how
her stomach grew from the amount he had filled her with but she
could not be sure because spots where dancing in front of her
eyes at the moment.

When both of them had come down form their own climaxes, Mystique
was exhausted. She just fell down over his chest still completely
impaled and knowing that she probably would not be able to move
for several hours by herself. Luckily for her Blob still had his
strength and lifted her of his cock. As it pulled out of her with
a wet plop a waterfall of their mixed cum gushed out of her
pussy, running down the inside the whole length of her legs and
covering Blob's groin in juices.
He dropped Mystique half gently in front of his char and she
flopped down on her back.
"That was fucking awesome," Blob said pleased. "That was the best
piece of pussy I've had for a year. Damn, I'm so gonna make you
proud over my work in the team if it means I'll get another taste
of that fine ass you got, Mystique."
Mystique was still too tired to move, even to speak, but she did
manage to reward that last statement with a weak smile that she
hoped looked promising. She could see him looking down at her and
she knew that men would enjoy what they saw when looking at her
in her current position.
Mystique was lying on her back with her legs shamelessly spread
with her freshly fucked pussy fully displayed towards him. Not by
any desire from her part, she was just not sure she could close
her legs yet even if she wanted to. Cum was still slowly pouring
out of her pussy and she could feel a sticky puddle forming
underneath her butt. Then as literally icing on the cake her face
and tits was still liberally covered by his first batch of sperm
since Mystique had not bothered to wipe it away. Just licked her
lips clean when some ran over them.
So Mystique knew she looked liked the centrefold of a really
hardcore porno-mag. It was also obvious that Blob liked what he
saw when she saw his cock first twitch and then slowly rose up
again.

"Wow, Look at that Mystique. I was sure you had sucked the energy
out of me but it seems I was wrong," he said triumphantly. "What
do you say? Wanna do it one more time?"
"I don't know," Mystique replied tentatively. She knew she did
not have the energy and did not particularly want another fuck
but the recent memory of her orgasms made her hesitate.
Blob took opportunity of her pause to hew himself out of his
chair and with a loud squeaking from the floor, kneel down in
front of it, towering over her prone body.
"Come on, you know what they say, third times the charm," he said
persuasively.
"It's just that I'm not sure my cunt could take it another time,"
Mystique objected. She had expected him to look crestfallen but
instead he just grinned wider.
"No problem, third times the charm, third fuck, three holes.
First mouth, then pussy and now ass," he said and casually
flipped her over.
"No way. There are no way you get to fuck my ass," Mystique
protested and tried to squirm away from under his hands. But Blob
had place a hand on her lower back that he used to press her
firmly on to the floor. Mystique knew that what Blob wanted to
stay put, stayed put and no squirming could changed that but she
could not convince her body to stop trying even if it was
fruitless.
"Aw, come on Mystique. It's not like it's something new for you.
You know you'll like it," he said.
"It's not a question if I like it or not. It's a question of you
being too big," Mystique said angrily. "You're going to split me
in two and kill me," she pointed out. To his credit Blob paused
and thought it over.
"Nah, I'm not that big," he said finally. Mystique looked over
her shoulder and saw his determination.
"Fuck!" she cursed as she realized she was getting butt fucked
whether she liked it or not. Pulling her knees underneath her,
she pushed her ass up in the air making the fucking easier for
both of them. Then cursing Blob and mankind in general, Mystique
reached back and grabbed hold of each of her ass cheeks,
spreading them as wide as possible with the knowledge she had to
do everything in her power for this to work.

It was not that Mystique was against being sodomized or disliked
it. She had quickly figured out that no holes could be bared if
she wanted to survive in the darwinistic environment of
international crime and she was slutty enough to have learnt to
love it. These days she was partly ashamed and proud over the
fact that as long as she was well lubed she could slide a cock up
her ass just as easily she slid it up her cunt.
It was just that the largest cock she had in her ass to date had
been half as wide as Blob's and it had hurt a lot. Fortunately,
his cock was still liberally coated in cum and almost an equal
amount had formed a puddle in her ass crack so at least she did
not have to worry about lubrication.

Accompanied by moans from Mystique, Blob pushed his thumb up her
ass. Rotating it inside of her he tried to prepare her for what
was to come before pulling out and replacing it with two of his
fingers. Mystique was grateful for him fingering her anus and
stretching her sphincter it was just that his chubby fingers
together had the size of a large cock and her rear end was
sending urgent protests up her spine, though she knew that this
was nothing compared to what would take their place in just a
short moment.
"You ready?" Blob asked and removed his fingers and placed the
cock head against her small circle.
"Hell no but then I'll probably never will be so go ahead,"
Mystique said through clenched teeth and tried to pull her ass
cheeks even further apart. Blob did not waste any time and as
soon as the words left her mouth he pushed.
"FUCK!" Mystique screamed at the top of her voice as the head
literally popped inside of her sphincter. It hurt even worse than
Mystique had imagined it would. Mystique knew she was tough and
could take as much pain as any foe could dish out and still fight
on but now she thought she had found her limit. It not only felt
like she was being split into two, she knew for a fact that she
was being split in two. She just prayed that he would not rip
anything apart inside of her because then she thought she would
survived and boy would that give her some bragging rights or
what.
Mystique was not the kind of person who wanted to others see her
bawling her eyes out even if it was for something as
understandable as being buttfucked by Blob, so instead she cursed
everything between heaven and hell blue while tears streamed down
her cheeks.

After what felt like an eternity in which Mystique tried to
understand where the extra inches of cock that went up her ass
had come from, Blob's balls finally bounced against her cunt
lips.
"Don't move! Don't you fucking move or I'll fucking kill you,"
Mystique threatened when she realized he was balls deep in her
ass. "Just give me a minute to get used to it, please."
In fact it took nearly two minutes of them standing still before
she had grown accustomed to the huge cock inside of her rear and
the pain had subsided slightly. By then even Mystique was eager
for the fucking to begin.
"All right, I'm ready. Go ahead, just go slow," she told him.
Blob was eager to obey and pulled out halfway before pushing his
dick back inside, slowly. Mystique was glad he did as she said
but she honestly believed it was more because the difference in
size between his cock and her hole then of any design of his own.

When Blob had settled down into a rhythm he reached around her
had grabbed one of her tits in each hand. With him stimulating
her breasts the ass fuck got easier to take but it also meant
that he supported the weight of her upper body in his arms.
Mystique immediately used this to her advantage and reached down
between her legs with both hands.
While she normally could get off with just getting her ass reamed
with Blob she needed every extra ounce of pleasure she could
achieve just to make it bearable. Soon she had three fingers
working in and out of her sloppy cunt while she rubbed her clit
furiously with the other. Occasionally when things started to get
to dry she scoped out a handful of the cum that still filled her
pussy and poured it over Blob's cock.
Mystique would not have been able to imagine it beforehand but
with in moments after she started frigging her pussy, she was
enjoying herself just as much as she normally did when getting
ass fucked. Sure, it still hurt, Mystique had not expected
anything else. It was after all Blob that was reaming out her
ass. But the pleasure made the pain part of the thrill and it
felt like the ache you got after a great workout.
As her first assgasm neared Mystique could not help from feeling
a bit embarrassed.  While technically a cock was reaming out her
ass, practically its huge size meant that it was like she was
being fisted and Mystique could not believe she was loving every
second of it.

Mewing as her orgasm washed over her the muscles in her as
clamped down hard on Blob's cock trying to keep it still. Blob
either did not notice or he did not care and just used his
incredible strength to keep fucking. Mystiques poor muscles had
no chance to resist and the cock ripped itself from their grip,
shooting a sharp pain up her spine. This immediately triggered a
second orgasm which was mostly the reason why Mystique howled
like a banshee.
This time Blob noticed her cumming.
"Wow, you're really like it, don't you?" he said awed
"Love it," Mystique answered curtly in a strained voice. Though
the way her buttocks slapped against his thighs from her
energetic counter-thrust spoke volumes.

After Mystique's third orgasm in a short while, Blob paused in
mid stroke.
"Damn girl, pleasing you is hard work. Now that you gotten yours,
I'm gonna cum too soon," he said.
This statement brought Mystique out of her orgasms induce stupor.
Even if this would be Blob's third ejaculation this evening,
Mystique did not doubt that it would be any smaller than the
first two and she did not want to experience the joy of getting a
sperm enema.
"Cum in my mouth. Please, not in my ass. I want to drink your
cum," Mystique enticed him knowing that it was possible the only
thing that would make him pull out before he came.
"Cool," Blob said before pulling out and standing up. Mystique
cursed loudly from the pain when the large cock head plopped out.
As fast as her poor abused rear allowed she turned around and got
up on her knees in front of him. She wrapped her tits around the
cock and squeezed them together creating a warm fuck tunnel for
it. Blob took the hint and started humping her breasts like his
life depended on it.
"Yeah, your tits feels so nice," Blob groaned, "Now open your
mouth cause here it comes."
Mystique reluctantly did as he said. It was not the first time
she had taken a cock straight out of her ass into her mouth but
this was the first time she was sober. As the head poked out of
the valley between her tits, she sucked it inside. Drumming the
head with her tongue for a second was all it took.
With a load growl Blob grabbed her head and abruptly tried to
show the cock down her throat making her gag. At the same time
the first jet of cum shot out hitting the back of her throat.
Combined this caused an explosive bout of choking and retching
from Mystique and with the cock blocking her mouth the sperm shot
out through her nose. Tossing her head backward, she dislodged
the cock from her mouth and Blob finished cumming by fucking her
tits again.

When he was done the new batch together what was left from the
first blowjob made it look like someone had poured a pitcher of
cum on her. Her face was a mess but most of the cum had landed on
her breasts. The top of her tits looked liked a pair of blue
glazed donuts.
"Sorry about that," Blob said apologizing and looked down at the
two thick streams of semen than ran out of her nostrils.
"Don't worry, comes with the territory," Mystique said and
reached up with the tip of her tongue and licked off the streams.
"Of being a cum slut you mean."
"Was more thinking of being a woman but sure," she said with a
grin.
"How's the ass?" he asked with a note of concern in his voice.
"Sore," she answered with a giggle.
"Damn it, Mystique you are the first woman I butt fucked that
liked it," Blob said amazed. "Most just screams or faints. Did
you really cum for real?"
"Yeah, three times too."
"Cool, that's the first time I made a chick cum from anal with
me. To bad it's won't be any more."
"Why is that?"
"Like you'd let me fuck your ass again. You never have before and
you didn't really want me too this time," he pointed out.
"Hey, it's my ass. I decide what who gets to fuck it. Besides a
girl can change her mind can't she?" Mystique said. "Tell you
what, if you stay sharp on missions, help out more at home and
especially try not to let the yokels practical jokes get to you
so much, then next time we end up in the sack I'll let you choose
which hole to poke."
"You mean that?"
"Sure," Mystique said honestly, "Now I'm going to take a shower."
She leaned forward and licked up a large drop of cum that had
formed on the tip of his cock head before getting up.
"You should clean up too," she said before walking gingerly and
very bow legged out from the living room.


Several hours later Mystique was lying on her stomach on the
couch, wearing a bathrobe and watching a movie when she heard the
kitchen door slam shut. She instantly knew that Sabertooth was
back because he was the only one who slammed the door when he
entered. He did it on purpose since he normally was so quiet that
he would sneak up and spook people even if he did not mean it.
"Hi, I'm back," Mystique heard him shout, "Where are you?"
"Living room," Mystique shouted back but as quiet as she could
since Blob was snoring in his chair fast asleep. Of course, with
Sabertooth's hearing he would not have any trouble hearing her if
she had talked normally.
"I'm having a beer. Want anything?" He shouted from the kitchen.
"No, thanks... Wait, you can bring me an Ice Pack for the beer
cooler from the freezer," she answered.
A minute later Sabertooth came into the living room carrying a
beer and the ice pack.
"Had a fun night?" Mystique asked.
"Caught me a tight teen cunt so I'm happy with my evening. Course
I'm not the only one who got my rocks off tonight," He said and
nodded pointedly at Blob.
"How did you know?" Mystique asked surprised.
"This place reeks of sex. I could smell it out in the kitchen
too," He answered.
"Right, forgot that you are Mr. Nosy," Mystique said. It was hard
to live with a guy who knew when you where masturbating outside
an airtight room.
"Here," he said and handed her the plastic rectangle filled with
ice.
"Anyway, Blob was cranky for being stuck here and wanted some
pussy too so I gave it to him," Mystique said. She flipped up the
bathrobe from her butt. Baring her naked ass and pussy in front
of Sabertooth did not bother her. After all, not only had he seen
them before but he had emptied his balls inside of both of them
numerous times. She removed an ice pack identical to the one
Sabertooth had just given her from between her buttocks. It had
been lodged between them for several hours and had thawed out so
she replaced it with the cold fresh one she just had received.
"Ah, yes," she sighed as the cool soothed her asshole.
"You let him fuck your ass?" Sabertooth asked incredulous.
"Well, it sort of happened. Turned out I kind of liked it," she
answered him.
"You did?"
"Yeah, enough to promise him to let him fuck it again if he
behaves and does as he is told," Mystique told him frankly. 
Sabertooth was the only one besides Magneto who openly knew she
used sex to control the Brotherhood.
"Damn, you're really dedicated to running this group," he said
impressed.
"You bet your ass I am. I bet mine after all," Mystique said with
a chuckle. "Now shush, I'm watching this."