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  This is the Super Hero Archive. These stories were sent to me by
  friends. I did not write these stories. 

  Many have no author name attached. If you are the author of the
  enclosed work please let me know and I’ll remedy the situation.

  This story, and all the stories in this archive are meant to be
  free. They where sent freely and should remain public domain.



  KITTY'S BIRTHDAY PRESENT 
  BY AUTHOR UNKNOWN

  
  Katherine Pryde had had a wonderful birthday. Great party, delicious cake,
  lots of presents.... Speaking about presents, Storm had told her about a
  "special" gift to be delivered in the evening. So far, though, all her 
  gifts had been fairly ordinary. And Storm was nowhere to be found.

  "I guess I could go up to Ororo's room", she tought to herself. "It 
  couldn't do any harm, after all." She went upstairs and knocked on Ororo's
  door.

  "Oh, come in Kitty", said Storm as she opened. "I suppose you came for
  your special present, didn't you?" Ororo took Kitty's hand and led her to
  the bed. "Well, here it is."

  "The BED?"

  "The bed is a part of it, yes. Please lay down." Ororo grabbed Kitty's '
  shoulders and gently pressed her down. "And take your clothes off."

  "WHAT?!?!?!"

  "Your special present is a... massage." And the procedure requires that
  you're naked." Ororo went over to a nearby table and picked up a tray with
  various bottles and jars. Kitty was amazed, but assumed Ororo knew what 
  she was doing, so she undressed and rolled over, lying face down on the 
  bed. 

  Storm took one of the bottles and poured some of its content in her hand.
  An exotic scent filled the room. Ororo begun rubbing the scented oil into
  Kitty's skin. She wanted to take it slow; she didn't want to scare Kitty,
  after all. Besides, the fun would last longer this way. She would start
  with Kitty's neck and shoulders and work her way down...

  Katherine Pryde was enjoying her birthday present. Ororo's hands and the
  lovely scent of the oil was a very pleasant combination. Indeed, she could
  not remember ever feeling this good. She begun to fall asleep, then she
  was suddenly awake. Ororo was streaking her...ass?.

  "Storm... what are you doing?"

  "Does it feel unpleasant?"

  "Ummm... no", Kitty had to admit. It DID feel good. Real good. It was
  turning her on. She hoped Ororo wouldn't notice.

  Storm smiled to herself as she started working on Kitty's tighs. Her 
  friend was obviously having fun. She "acidentially" touched Kitty's
  wet pussy. Kitty moaned slightly. She touched again. Kitty moaned harder.
  Storm continued caressing Kitty with her right hand while using her left
  to roll her over.

  Kitty just couldn't belive what was happening. Ororo's hand felt so good
  against her pussy! This was so much better than masturbating. She was 
  about to cum...

  "No Ororo... don't ... stop now... please."

  "I'm stopping for the moment, Kitty. But if you let me go on, I'll make 
  you feel better still. May I proceed?"

  "Yes... do anything you want, just don't stop." Storm took Kitty's left 
  hand and gently moved it towards the corner of the bed. Then she felt a 
  leather strap, much like the strap of a wrist-watch, being buckled on her
  wrist. There was a tug as Storm fastened the restraint to the end of the
  bed.

  "It's not too tight, I hope?"

  "No, it's okay. But Ororo", Kitty giggled, "you aren't going to tie me up,
  are you?"

  "Is that not obvious?", Storm asked as she secured Kitty's right arm.

  "It's just that... Well, there isn't much point in tieing ME up."

  "Oh, I know that", Storm replied while she tied Kitty's legs to the bed.
  "That's why I got this." She snapped something around Kitty's neck. "A
  Genoshan collar." Storm smirked as she switched on the power-dampening
  device. "Just consider it an incentive not to cheat." She left, leaving
  Kitty alone with her toughts.

  Katherine Pryde was lying naked on the bed, tied spread-eagle and help-
  less. She had never been tied up during sex before (frankly, she hadn't
  had all that much sex before; just a couple of times with Peter and 
  Illyana, and then there was that time in Japan with Logan) and, to her
  surprise, she discovered she liked it. It was exciting to be restrained
  like this, not being able to do anything but wait for what would happen
  next. Of course, Storm wouldn't hurt her... Her toughts were interrupted
  when Storm came back with a large (almost two feet long) feather.

  "Now, my sweet little kitten, I'll tease you until you beg me to stop."

  Storm pulled a chair to the bedside and sat down. Then she let the feather
  brush lightly against Kitty's nipples. She moved the feather in a spiral
  on Kitty's right breast, the tip of the feather coming closer and closer
  to Kitty's nipple. Upon reaching the nipple, Storm went on to teasing 
  Kitty's left breast, after which she went back to the right and so on.
  This went on for ten minutes.

  Ororo let the feather wander down Kitty's stomach. Kitty was constantly
  moaning now. She felt the feather against her right thigh, brushing down
  towards her knee. Ororo let the feather dance up again, moving it around
  her pussy and then let it streak against her left thigh. Then the teasing 
  stopped. She realised Ororo wasn't going to let her cum.

  Storm began kissing Kitty's sweet young body everywhere. Lips, cheeks,
  breasts, feet... everywhere excepet Kitty's pussy. She wanted to keep
  Kitty on the edge as long as possible, and she knew this was the way to
  do it. Kitty was twisting in her bonds, she would go crazy if she wasn't
  allowed to have her orgasm soon. 
  
  Storm looked at her little kitten, and decided this had been going on
  long enough. She placed her head between Kitty's tighs and licked her very
  carefully, barely touching her cunt.

  Kitty, feeling Ororo's lips against her, wanted to beg for relief, but she
  couldn't speak, there was just a red mist in her brain. Ororo took her to
  the edge and stopped. Kitty felt like crying, this was the worst, and 
  best, torture she had endured.

  When Storm stopped, she knew it wouldn't take more than a minimal stimulus
  to make Kitty cum. She kept Kitty in suspense for a few seconds and then
  gave her a couple of fast, hard licks.

  Kitty's orgasm was quite a sight, she screamed and struggled in her bonds.
  Then she went all limp.

  Gently, Storm removed the restraints that were holding Kitty's now limp
  body. Just before she fell asleep, Kitty heard Storm's whisper:

  "Happy birthday, Kitty. Happy birthday to you."