X-Men Porn Story: into the-x-3

X-Men Porn Story: into the-x-3

He felt his cock getting hard again as the thought of always having Jean Grey as his slave entered his mind. Jean gasped in pleasure as she felt his cock growing inside her and her hips began rocking back and forth of their own free will. He grinned wickedly as he felt this and he wasted no time in resuming his thrusts into her tightly gripping pussy.

Rogue arched off of the chair and her fingers continued to slide in and out of her pussy fast and hard as she climaxed uncontrollably from the arousing scene she had just witnessed. Her eyes were wide and full of a burning desire as she watched her best friend and a man she hardly knew fucking like there was no tomorrow. She knew they had just came moments before and she was surprised that they were already resuming their frenzied movements. It seemed as if they couldn’t get enough of each other. She knew they had to have heard her scream of pleasure, but they kept on fucking each other hard without any apparent acknowledgement that she was there.

As her heart beat slowed, her body finally relaxed and she lowered herself back into the chair. The fires still blazed inside her and she wondered if he’d let Jean eat her pussy now. Rogue had barely thought of anything else since the moment she had agreed to it. Her long, pink tongue darted out to moisten her suddenly dry lips as she watched them intently. Just as she was about to say something, the guy, whose name she still didn’t know, pulled his cock out of Jean and turned to look at her.

“Get over here and tell her to eat your pussy. Now.” He said, as he collapsed next to Jean on the bed.

She was halfway to the bed before she realized that he had given her an order. Her eyes snapped to him and she glared as he laughed softly. She knew he was amused because her body had followed his orders without hesitation. Her stubborn nature was the only thing that had stopped her in her tracks.

An image of her kneeling and sucking on his big cock while wearing a collar identical to Jean’s suddenly entered her mind. Her eyes narrowed dangerously as she continued to watch him. She thought he had put that image in her mind and she was about to tell him off when she realized that he hadn’t done anything.

The image had come from her mind without any outside influences. Her eyes grew as big as saucers and she bit her lip as she tried to deny the truth that was staring her right in the face. With a growl of frustration, she turned away from him and continued to the bed.

She wouldn’t give in to this man like Jean had. She would not become his slave! She vowed silently to herself that she would not submit to any man. As she looked down at Jean, she saw that her eyes were glazed over and she seemed to have a very contented smile on her lips. Rogue’s pussy was still on fire and she needed someone to put it out.

Remembering how Jean seemed to love being taken hard, she suddenly grabbed the redhead’s hair tightly and forced her to sit up. Jean’s eyes went wide as Rogue pulled her up and she struggled to pull her friend’s hands out of her hair. But Rogue would not be denied tonight. She was too aroused to put up with her friend’s struggles. So she leaned close to her ear and growled.

“Stop strugglin’, bitch! Ah know ya like being taken hard and treated like a slut. You are going to eat mah pussy and make me cum all over your face. Now, get your ass up and undress me!”

“No, Rogue! I will not be treated this way. I don’t like being treated like a slut. Now, let go of me!” Jean responded, as she continued to tug at her friend’s wrists.

With another growl, Rogue plunged two fingers deep into the redhead’s pussy and fucked her hard while she pulled her head back gently. Her eyes bored into Jean’s as she continued to finger her pussy roughly. She knew the redhead was lying and that she really did enjoy being treated this way, but she felt it would be easier to prove it to her instead of trying to convince her with words.

Sure enough, a few moments later, Jean moaned softly and lifted her hips towards Rogue’s thrusting fingers. The southern beauty thought to pull her fingers out the moment Jean responded to her attentions just to punish her, but she changed her mind quickly. She wanted to make the bitch cum hard to further prove her point.

Jean rocked her hips back and forth on her friend’s fingers as she sought her release. She couldn’t believe that she was enjoying being treated this way, especially by another woman, but there was no doubt that her pussy quivered in pleasure from every delving stroke of Rogue’s fingers. In a flash, she remembered the morning she had flirted with Rogue in the hallway. Her pussy tingled from both Rogue’s attentions and the realization that she really did like being with another woman.

But even though she was enjoying being used like this, she still fought hard to regain control of her desires. Regardless of whether she enjoyed what her friend was doing, she knew it was wrong. Women weren’t supposed to have sex with other women. But it was no use.

She couldn’t deny her feelings and she couldn’t stop herself from arching into the fucking she was receiving. The fingers were relentless and they seemed to know just where to touch her to bring her the most pleasure. She was on the verge of cumming when, all of a sudden, a large fiery phoenix flared up behind her.

It seemed to flow out of the back of her head as it slowly grew in size until it was larger than both her and Rogue put together. Rogue nearly fell away as the phoenix appeared before her, but a sudden wave of arousal kept her on her feet and fucking her friend’s pussy roughly. She gasped in pleasure as she suddenly felt two fingers plunging into her pussy as hard as her own were thrusting into the redhead.

She looked down, but saw nothing at all between her thighs. Her uniform was still on and, as she looked at Jean’s master, she saw that he was as shocked by this strange turn of events as she was. His eyes were popping as he gazed at the fiery bird and his jaw was hanging open in shock.

“He’s not doing this.” Rogue thought to herself. “Oh, gawd. That feels so good! J-Jean m-must be d-doing this!”

But as she looked back at her friend, she realized she was wrong. Jean wasn’t doing this, either. So who was doing it? She knew that she should stop and figure out what was going on, but the sensations in her pussy were just too pleasurable to ignore. So, she stopped worrying about the bird and just enjoyed herself.

She added a third finger to the redhead’s pussy and sawed them in and out as fast and as hard as she could. Her own pussy stretched in response to this action. It was as if someone was also fucking her with their three fingers. Her knees grew weak and she had trouble remaining on her feet.

But before she could sit down, Jean screamed loudly that she was cumming. At the same time, Rogue’s pussy exploded in orgasm and she collapsed atop her friend with weakness. Her legs just wouldn’t support her after such a powerful climax. Both women shuddered and gasped for breath as they continued to have one orgasm after another. The phoenix seemed to be the one who was fucking them and it continued where they had left off.

Both Rogue and Jean could still feel something thrusting into their tight pussies. Even though Rogue had pulled her fingers out when she had fallen atop her friend, Jean’s pussy was still stretched wide and she still thrust her hips upward as best as she could.

Likewise, Rogue was rocking her hips back and forth in apparent delight as her pussy quivered uncontrollably. She had never felt anything as wonderful as the feelings now flowing through her body. Every inch of her pussy tingled as something continued to fuck her hard. Her pussy felt completely full and it was stretched as wide as Jean’s was underneath her.

John, the strange man who had so recently claimed Jean as his slave, was in shock. He had heard of the “Phoenix Effect” before, but this was the first time that he had ever seen it. As he watched the two girls writhing around on the bed, he couldn’t resist grabbing his cock and stroking it in time to their movements. He was overcome with such a tremendous wave of arousal that he was surprised that he hadn’t cum the moment he’d touched his cock.

Within ten minutes, all three of them climaxed together. Rogue and Jean shook violently as they held tight to each other and ground their pussies together. A fine sheen of sweat covered their convulsing bodies and they both gasped in surprise as they felt something cold land on them. They were exhausted, but they struggled to look around and see what was happening.

They both grinned as they realized that John had cum with them. His hand still gripped his large cock and his eyes were closed tightly in pleasure. They could see his thick, white cum covering his hand and they both licked their lips hungrily. They were too tired to do anything about it at the moment, though. So they just relaxed where they were as they tried to catch their breath.

When he had finally caught his breath, John collapsed beside them and mumbled something with his face buried in the pillow. Jean and Rogue gazed blearily over at him, but neither could understand what he had said. After a few moments, he raised his head and looked at them.

“The phoenix effect.” He said, more clearly. “That’s the first time I’ve ever seen it. It was absolutely beautiful and utterly extraordinary. The sexual energies it generated were like nothing I’d ever felt before. It’s true what they say. It is a being of pure emotion.”

“The phoenix was here, master?” Jean replied, thunderstruck. “But…it hasn’t appeared in years. Not since I first came into my powers. Shortly before the Professor came to me and brought me back from the brink of madness.”

“Yeah, the phoenix was here. Don’t ya remember?” Rogue asked, looking at her in surprise. “The big fiery bird that came out of the back of your head?”

“No, I don’t, Rogue. When my emotions are as powerful as they were a few moments ago, it becomes harder for me to remember when the phoenix appears. But that doesn’t matter now. I don’t like that the phoenix is back. It’s always taken control of me before and I don’t like not being in control. Well, except for when I’m with my master. How do I get rid of it?”

“Get rid of it?” John replied, laughing. “Why would you want to get rid of it? The feelings it generated in me were some of the strongest I’ve ever felt. And, from the looks of both of you while it was here, you were enjoying every moment of its attentions, too. We can try to gain control of it, but I don’t think even the Professor can get rid of it for you.”

“Yes, master.” Jean said, sighing softly. “You’re right that the pleasure it brought us was wonderful. That much I do remember. I wouldn’t trade those feelings for anything in the world.”

“Ah wouldn’t, either. That phoenix sure knows how to treat a lady.” Rogue said, laughing. “Ah’ve never been so thoroughly and so satisfyingly fucked in all mah life. It was heaven. I can hardly wait until it returns.”

John just grinned as he listened to both girls reliving how the phoenix had made them feel and how well it had fucked them. He was very pleased when he heard Jean say that, while the phoenix was good, it still didn’t compare to her master. She told them both that nothing compared with how well she had been used by him. As she saw the hurt look in Rogue’s eyes, her voice softened and she apologized as she gave her friend a tight hug.

“Oh, Rogue. You were still great, honey! I never thought I would enjoy being with another woman, but I certainly did with you. I can hardly wait to do it again. But I can’t lie to you. I still enjoyed it with him more.”

“Ah understand, Jean. No hard feelings.” Rogue replied, returning the hug with interest.

“Well, ladies. I think it’s time for both of you to get some rest. I know we’ll all need it after tonight’s events.”

“Rest? We’ve all been asleep the entire time. Shouldn’t we be perfectly rested?” Jean asked.

“No, little one. When you’re mind is busy keeping a dream like this going, it expends your body’s energies just as quickly as if you’d been exercising. You need to replenish those energies or your body will simply give out on you and you’ll die. I’m not going to be responsible for either of your deaths, so I’ll be ending this dream soon. After a good night kiss from both of you, that is.”

Without another word, he grabbed Jean’s hair and pulled her roughly against his body. His mouth sought hers and he kissed her deeply as his free hand fondled her tit roughly. She moaned into his mouth and molded her body against him as she enjoyed his rough attentions. Rogue simply sat and watched them as she tried not to get angry at his assumption.

“He thinks ah’m gonna kiss him good night?” she thought to herself. “He’ll be gettin’ nothing from me tonight. I guarantee it.”

As she watched, John broke the kiss and pushed Jean onto her back. Then he turned to Rogue and grinned. He was about to tell her it was her turn, but she cut him off.

“Ah’m not kissing you good night, creep. Ah’ve told ya before. Ah’m not your slave.”

“Perhaps not, Rogue. But you are still going to kiss me good night. I can see it in your eyes. You want to kiss me in just the same manner that Jean did. Your body is crying out to me to be taken in whatever way I desire. Can’t you feel it?”

“No, ah don’t feel it. I have no desire at all to submit to you, suh.” She replied. But, after a moment’s thought, she realized that she did want to kiss him and she crawled toward him slowly. She kissed him deeply as she molded her body to his. She was pleasantly surprised at how good it felt. She had no idea that it would feel this good.

She grinned as he kissed her back. She was still the one in control, so she felt no shame in deepening the kiss she shared with him. But before she could, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His eyes bored into hers as he growled.

“Nice try, Rogue. But don’t think you were in control. I simply allowed you to believe that you were because the kiss was exactly what I wanted from you. Now, both of you, go to bed.”

He pushed the southern belle away from him and dissolved right before their eyes. Within moments, he had completely disappeared. Rogue blinked in shock for a few moments, then, recovering herself, she disappeared as well. Jean grinned wickedly as she understood exactly what her master had done and what he had planned for the future. He had simply not allowed Rogue any time to refute his claims because he knew it would frustrate her.

As Jean disappeared from the world of dreams and woke up in her bed, she laughed softly to herself. Her master would give Rogue many more frustrating nights like this one. Because there was no doubt in the redhead’s mind that he planned to make Rogue his next slave. And she knew that Rogue wouldn’t last much longer than she had in resisting him. It would be interesting to watch. That is, if she were allowed to watch.

John grinned as he climbed out of bed and walked to the kitchen. His naked body gleamed with sweat under the soft, fluorescent lights as he glided gracefully across the deep carpeting of his thought-proofed home. His dream escapades always left him covered in sweat as if, like he had told the girls, he had been exercising.

He opened the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water as the images of tonight’s adventure replayed themselves in his mind. He leaned against the counter and took a long, deep drink of the icy water. His eyes closed in pleasure as the frosty liquid glided down his parched throat. Another side-effect of his mental pursuits was that it always made him exceptionally thirsty.

As he finished the bottle and grabbed another one, he felt his cock twitch with growing arousal. He chuckled softly to himself as he thought about how funny it was that just thinking about his sexual encounters in the world of dreams got him aroused. He tossed the empty bottle in the trash, opened the new one, and took another long pull on it as he walked back to his bedroom.

He thought again of Rogue and he decided that the sexy southern belle would be his next conquest. But he knew that he would have to be more careful with her. She had a stubborn streak in her that would have to be disposed of before he could fully convince her to submit to him. She also had a very dominant personality that he would have to find a way around if he wanted to take her as his slave.

However, he felt there was some hope that she would eventually become his. Considering that her body seemed to need his control despite all of her denials of this fact. He thought that she might be a switch and, if she was, it might make things easier for him if he explained that to her. He nodded to himself as he set the bottle on his nightstand and lay back on his bed.

He locked his hands behind his head and closed his eyes once again. He took slow, deep breaths as he relaxed his body and prepared for sleep. His heartbeat slowed, his muscles relaxed, and he sank deeper into the soft, comfortable mattress as he drifted off to sleep. The last thing that floated through his mind, just before he fell asleep, was an image of Rogue standing naked before him with her emerald and black uniform pooled around her small, dainty feet.

Her large, round breasts stood firm and proud on her chest and her soft pink nipples were rigid little points surrounded by her small aureoles. Her smooth, creamy white skin seemed to shine with an inner light. It was as if she had the additional power to make her body glow like a nightlight. Whatever the reason, she looked absolutely beautiful.

Her long, luscious legs were slightly parted and the soft patch of fur between them glistened with wetness. She had trimmed the fur into the shape of a triangle and it pointed, unerringly, toward her tiny clit. Her long, black hair, with the single white stripe on one side, flowed about her shoulders and framed her exquisite features perfectly.

The scene shifted as if he were walking around her slowly until she was displayed from the back. Her hair extended to just below her shoulders and seemed to glow with its own luminescence. Her small, rounded ass was like two firm melons resting atop her shapely legs. The entire image of her beautiful body was stimulating enough to cause any man to get aroused. As John slept soundly, his long cock grew to full hardness and twitched with every beat of his heart.

Rogue lie awake in bed and thought about what had happened that night. She still could hardly believe that she’d fingered Jean to an earth-shattering orgasm or that the thought of submitting to her friend’s new master had aroused her. Because, despite her denials, she understood exactly what she was feeling inside. She wanted to give her body to this man that she hardly knew. She wanted to be fucked hard by his long, thick, wonderful cock until she screamed in ecstasy and climaxed while he was still deep inside her hungry pussy.

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2 Responses to X-Men Porn Story: into the-x-3

  1. Kamryn says:

    The genius store caleld, they’re running out of you.

  2. Florence says:

    Deep thinking – adds a new diosneimn to it all.

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