Message-ID: <2250eli$9707231055@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (Dimitri) Subject: (Repost) X-Men 1/6 (m/f, f/f, oral, anal, fem. mast, orgy) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: Text/Plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <5r4ufe$atq$1@newsource.ihug.co.nz> I can guarantee that there'll be a few missed chapters somewhere, so just contact me at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I can send you anything you miss, or even look at www.dejanews.com or http://ourworld.compuserve.com/homepages/MacInnes/sheroine.htm (an excellent superheoine site that contains the X-Men story - case is important.) Here's the deal, whatever is the legal age to view pornographic material in your country is how old you have to be to read this story - if you're not that old then you can't read it - by reading this story you are saying you are of a legal age to view this material - if you are not I can not be held responsible. Also, it's okay to repost this stories in newsgroups as long as you mention I am the writer (dimitri@ihug.co.nz) and if any of you would like to put this story on a site, could you tell me the URL so I can check it out myself (again, you must also mention I am the writer - don't wanna be vain, but theses stories are like my babies, and I'm a proud papa!) Okay - this story contains descriptions of male/female, female/female and oral sex, if you feel you will be offended by this then please do not read any further. If you have any complaints, criticisms or compliments, send them to - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - along with any requests for other stories I have written or ideas on how I can improve the story. Without any further adieu : Something Sinister This Way Comes I am the Watcher - recently this planet that it is both my duty and pleasure to watch - Earth - came near total annihaltion by the Mutant known as Onslaught, had it not been for the brave sacrifice of the Earth's heroes I would have been made - how would Ben Grimm put it? - I would have been made redundant. But with Onslaught's death came a new hope to this world - the hope of new heroes, the hope that human and mutant would see past their differences and end their war - alas this was not to be, human/mutant relationships have become even more strained with the death of Graydon Creed, the loss of the heroes and Operation: Zero Tolerance. As I always do, I stared into alternate timelines, to see what would have happened had Onslaught not come about - what I saw shocked me. In the Reality we know, Onslaught was created at the point where Charles Xavier wiped clean the mind of Magneto, but Xavier was only able to go to this extreme when Wolverine's adamantium was ripped from his body - what if things had gone differently? In this universe, as Wolverine's adamantuim was torn from his body, Professor Xavier let loose with the full force of his immense psi-abilities, he smashed Magneto's mental defenses and took control of his powers - sending the X-Men back to Earth, he then shot the remains of Avalon out of Earth's atmosphere at close to the speed of light, at the same time scattering the acolytes around the world and creating a small escape pod for himself. When the pod landed at the Mansion, the X-Men found him lying unconscious inside of it - he was deep in a coma and showed no signs of coming out of it. It is a month after these events when the dreams start to come..... ".....know for sure, chere," Gambit said, looking at the huge metallic pod,"I've been having dreams about this place, but I don't know what it is?" "It's the Z'Noxx chamber," said Rogue, who was dressed in shorts and a tight, white t-shirt, Gambit had awoken her from sleep to bring her down here into the sewers,"It's the most psi-resiliant chamber in the world - anyone in here is totally protected from any sort of psi-talent. The Prof. used it to fake his death so that he could fight the Z'Noxx aliens without them being aware of him." Gambit walked up to the keypad,"How do we get in?" "We can't, Jean is the only one who knows the right code, apart from the Professor, he's not really in any position to tell us though, is he?' The Professor was still in his coma, despite everything that Hank McCoy tried, he wasn't getting any better. Gambit frowned, then reached out and pushed a complex series of numbers, the chamber let out a hiss, then slid open, allowing them access. "Remy, how did you.......?" "Shhh," he said with a grin,"I don't know - but I did it." They entered the chamber, Rogue looked around and smiled, something seemed right about this place, she didn't know what it was - but she felt good. The chamber suddenly closed behind them, Rogue whirled and leaped to it, but there was no evidence of a crack of any sort to show where the parting had been. "I don't like this Remy," she said, but she realised she was lying, this all felt right. She stared at Gambit as he approached her, he took her by the shoulders and smiled. "I don't know why," he said,"But I feel a sudden need to kiss you." "Gambit, no!" she cried, feeling panic well up in her body,"Don't spoil this feeling....." But he leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips, she cringed back, and then realised that nothing was happening,"Wha........?" "I don't understand it either, chere," he said,"But I feel like this is right - I've dreamt about this chamber, and you were always in it." "Kiss me again," she said, and he did, first slowly and tenderly, but as she wrapped her arms around his neck, more passionately, Rogue began to moan in pleasure, as over 15 years of built up sexual tension that had been impossible to release, ever since she discovered she was a mutant began to find a pressure valve. She pulled him down to the floor and he lay on top of her, his tongue snaking down her throat, she felt his penis against her inner thigh, hard as a rock, and for once was not scared, she reached down into his boxer shorts - which was all he was wearing, and grabbed it - it felt so good to have flesh against flesh once more - something she had not felt since she was thirteen years old. "Wait," said Gambit, pulling away, she groaned in disappointment. "What is it?" she asked, fearful that he had felt some sort of drain. "It's going to be your first time isn't it?" he asked. "Yes......let's not wait any longer!" "No....I,......don't.....don't you want it to be special?" "Of course, but Remy, this is special..." "No - Rogue, I love you, I want you to have the best of everything - everything! I want to cook you a romantic dinner, take you dancing, and then I want your first time to be special." Rogue smiled,"Oh Gambit, thank you," she reach up to him and stroked his cheek, marvelling in the sensation of her flesh against anothers,"Till tomorrow then?" "Till tomorrow." Scott Summers slammed the phone down, muttered a curse and walked down the hallway angrily, his fiancee, Jean Grey stepped out of the bathroom, looked out the doorway and winced at the way he was hunching his back - he was angry. "Scott, what's the matter?" she asked, running up behind him, she passed Wolverine's room and stopped, looking in she saw that it was empty, everything in it had been taken out,"Where's Logan?" she asked. Scott whirled around, she caught the stray thought in his head before he banished it,"You care more about him than me!" "Scott, that's not true!" she exclaimed. He winced as he realised she had picked up the thought through their psi-link, he walked over and hugged her,"I'm sorry," he said,"I was just on the phone with Alex." "What's wrong?" "He's talking about leaving X-Factor, as soon as he said it I just went off, I should really call him back - he wanted support, not confrontation." "What made you get so angry?" she asked,"Alex is probably just confused, what with Multiple Man's death and all." "I'm having dreams lately, with mixed messages - they tell me not to hold back the marriage like we decided, and also to watch out for Alex." "Watch out for him? Alex is your brother, not only wouldn't he hurt you, he can't hurt you - your powers cancel each other out." "I know," Scott said,"I'm going to ring him back up - I don't know where Logan is," he said with a smile,"I saw him talking with Storm earlier - perhaps she knows." Storm stood staring at the picture - something was wrong, but she couldn't place it - it was a picture from the X-men 'family' picnic last year - and she felt like someone was missing. She put it down and turned to look at Jubilee, who was sitting watching t.v - or so she liked to think everyone thought, she was actually sulking. "Jubilation," said Storm,"You cannot just sit and sulk all day." "He just up and left," she said, glaring at Storm like it was her fault,"Said some crap about strange dreams and that he was losing control of his wild side, and then just up and left." "Julilation, Logan is a very complex man, he has ever been an enigma wrapped in a mystery, you know that we recently discovered that his body was further mutating now that the adamantium has been removed from his body and he finds it's harder to resist his animal impulses." "Did he tell you what his dreams were about?" asked a new voice, they both turned to see Jean standing in the doorway,"And why didn't he tell me?" "I am sorry Jean," said Storm,"He felt that if he talked to you he would not be able to leave - and he did not tell me what his dreams were about." Jubilee turned back to MTV, she turned the sound up loud and Storm and Jean both left the room, closing the door behind them. "I am worried about her," said Jean,"She hasn't shown an interest in anything lately, unless it involved Logan." "He was her role-model, her hero," said Storm,"That's why she didn't join Generation X, she was scared to be away from him - since the Professor's coma Logan has been different - maybe she fears that without her he will fall apart." "Have you been having dreams too?" asked Jean,"It's seems Logan has, so had Scott - and have you seen Gambit today?" "Indeed," said Storm,"He's like a small boy on Christmas day, rushing around, he actually giggled while talking to Henry, then the two of them drove into town." "He took Hank? And what about Rogue?" "She's in her room, singing." "Something is going on," said Jean,"And I'm not sure I like it." What a dump, you'd think the Friends of Humanity would want to tear this place apart because of the way it degrades humans, reducing them to nothing but meat - but no, they make it their headquarters here instead. Guess that about sums up what they're about. "Hey runt, get out of my way," yells a large redneck, pushing past me, I'd like to gut him, one less inbred, beer guzzling bigot about. But's that my animal side coming to the fore, lately things like that have been popping into my head and I find it harder to get them out. I'm wearing jeans, boots, a flannel shirt and a cowboy hat, got a brew in my hand and I'm pretending to be looking at the naked women dancing on the table - truth is, these so called beautiful woman disgust me - parading around naked for the enjoyment of others. Jean and Ororo are two of the most beautiful women I know, and they're not the type to ever do this kind of thing, they have a self esteem and dignity to them that would make them beautiful no matter what they look like. A strange odor hits me, I turn and notice the bald man walking into the back room, he has a diamond tattoo on his forehead, dressed up like a real good ole boy, I recognise the scent easily - and I know he see's me. He was the last person I expected to see and not the type I want to get in a fight with - but I got business on the other side of that door and I mean to deal with it - he won't get in my way, he's too smart for that. I cross the room, dodging idiots with stone slabs for arms and gigantic beerbellies, when I get to the door a couple of big guys step into my way. "Room's for staff only," says one. "Go watch the girls," says the others,"Those are the only tittie's you'll ever see in this life, runt." They both laugh, wow, I'm impressed - they were able to make a joke about my height, they're obviously rhode scholars working here to get through college. I turn though, and walk away, I just wanted to get close enough to the door to smell what was on the other side, now I know I can leave, for now - I'll be back later by a more indirect route. Jubilee watched as Jean, Storm and Scott drove away into Westchester, she smiled - she thought they would never leave. She walked into the danger room, staring around she noted that no one was there, she turned to one of the security surveillance devices. She saw Psylocke out by the pool, th beautiful ninja was sunbathing, a shadow suddenly loomed over her and she squealed with delight, leaping up and kissing him. "Wow," said Jubilee,"I've never seen Psylocke so excited," she panned the camera up and saw that it was Archangel, back from whatever mission he had been on, he extended his wings and lifted into the air, carrying Psylocke in his arms, they flew off into the forest. "Geez," muttered Jubilee,"He's only been gone a week," she flicked through other camera shots, catching Bobby, who was turning the leg supports of the Beast's bed into ice, she giggled at the thought of poor Henry's face when he went to bed that night. She panned to the next shot and found Rogue in the kitchen, she was grabbing something out of the fridge while dancing and singing, she turned and danced out the doorway, she had a cucumber in her hand. "Well, well, well," said Jubilee,"A small smile on her face,"What are we up to Miss I can't touch anyone or they'll die?" She turned off the surveillance and walked back to the living room, Iceman was watching Ren and Stimpy. "Bobby, I was watching t.v!" she moaned. "Yep," he replied with a grin,"Now I am, you can have it back in half and hour when I go suck up to Mr "I hate Mutants" Graydon Creed" "Ooh!" she yelled out, stamping her foot, turning she walked up the stairs to her room, as she did she passed Storm's door, which was open. She looked in, it was spotless, everything was not only in it's place, but it looked like it belonged there. She walked in and closed the door, looking out the window she saw that no one was in any position to see her. She quickly rushed to the closet and looked inside, everything was perfectly well ordered, it made her mad to see such cleanliness, she hated it because after going back to her room, everything seemed so chaotic and messy. "Come on, I know there's at least something a little dirty in here," she muttered, grabbing a shoebox, she ripped the top of, inside was Storm's tax information - but something seemed wrong,"This isn't right." She lifted the tax papers, receipts and invoices up and found what she had been looking for, she smiled as she looked on Storm's little vice. It was a purple vibrator, it was filled with some sort of beads and had a little face at the tip, she had seen one of these on MTV once she thought to herself, it also had what looked like a little dildo protuding from the base, she couldn't figure out what it was for, perhaps it was meant to rub against the clitoris, but it seemed to be too far out for that. She switched it on and watched both of them begin to twirl slowly around, just the look of it made her juices start to flow and she caught her free hand straying down between her legs. The little beds were moving around inside, which indicated they made up the integral part of the vibrations. She looked out the window, there was no sign of Warren or Betsy, and Bobby was probably still watching t.v, she rushed to the door and turned the lock. She rushed back to the closet and grabbed the vibrator in her hand, she slipped out of her yellow overcoat and slid her pants off, quickly followed by her panties, which revealed her pussy, which she managed to keep well trimmed (I may be messy with my room, she thought, but I keep myself in great shape), as she sat, preparing to run the vibrator between her legs she remembered something she had seen on a porno movie she had caught Bobby watching once, she slid her top and bra off, her breasts, which in her mind were about average size (although, compared to the mammaries that Rogue, Sotrm, Jean and Psylocke carried around, she was practically flat she thought with a grin) stood exposed, her nippled erect from her sexual excitement, she turned the vibrator on and ran it quickly over one nipple, a shudder of pleasure rushed through her and she nearly moaned out loud, she quickly caught herself, lay back on the ground, her legs bent and spread slightly, and began running the vibrator over her breasts. When Rogue was eighteen she lost her hymen to a cucumber, it had hurt slightly, but her body had quickly recovered. Unable to find any sexual release except by her own hand or with inanimate objects, she became a regular masturbator. Ever since last night, when she had discovered that Gambit could touch her in the Z'Noxx chamber, she had been growing hornier and hornier. She had fingered herself until she came early this morning, and since then had felt extremely happy, but she had also gotten hornier and hornier - she longed to lose her virginity - which should have set sail with her hymen all those years ago. Now she lay on her bed, naked, her huge breasts heaving, legs spread and sliding a cucumber in and out of her vagina. She had come twice already, but hadn't gotten any less horny yet, she had actually done this for several hours once before, till the cucumber had become limp and saggy - she had not been able to beleive that she had fucked out an inanimate object - but then, a dildo would have probably run out of batteries several hours earlier. She came again, whimpering slightly in pleasure as her juices ran down her legs, forming a small puddle around her ass cheeks. The cucumber slid in and out between her legs, sometimes she slid it slightly in, then she would slide it nearly fully in before sliding it slowly back out again. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what Gambit's cock would feel like inside of her, would it be like the cucumber, or wold it feel different? She slid the cucumber out and threw it to the floor, sliding one hand down between her thighs, she began pinching a nipple while one finger made ever declining circles around her clit, finally resting on her wet button, which she began to rub faster and faster, almost grinding her finger against the small love button. She came again and this time cried out in pleasure, she stopped, listening, no one was coming up the stairs, she listened for any sort of noise and heard a low moaning from what sounded like Storm's room - she smiled, she knew Storm had a vibrator in her closet, she had used it once herself in fact - and hey, which two girls deserved it more? The two of them hadn't gotten laid in a long time, Storm in a couple of years, Rogue - never. She sighed, then smiled again as her fingers began to slide in and out of her pussy. The dreams, it seems they never end, every night I dream, and each night the dream gets worse - the demons from my past all rise up for me, and though I try to fight them off, I can't - my own inner demons are there too, and this time I can't stop them - I feel my animal side rising up, and I know that this time I won't be able to stop it. Every night I wake up a little further along in that dream, in the beginning I was fighting the demons, later I found myself being pulled down by my own inner demons, next thing I know I'm being beaten by them, and last night? well, last night, everything changed. I was being pulled down again, I felt myself changing, becoming an animal, and then suddenly a blast of pure light tore through the demons, it hit me and I felt myself standing tall again, well as tall as this runt can, and I realise that everything has been solved.......for now. It's then that I hear the voice, I look over and see Chuck, when I try and run to him, he moves further back, he shakes his head and tells me that he's not able to return yet, then a man appears next to him, a largely muscled, extremely tall black man. I don't know him, but I feel that I should. "Remember Logan," Chuck says,"Try to remember," and then the dream ends. I cut off my ruminations as I catch the scent, I turn and look at him, he's changed back to his real form. "Don't like the human look?" I ask him. "Human's are a step back," he says,"Mutants are the new age, and they must be allowed to evolve as nature sees fit." "For a guy who loves mutants," I say, lighting up a match for my cigarette,"You're spending an awful lot of time with the Friends of Humanity." "What do you want with them?" he asks me, I smiled, and replied to his question in the form of a question, Alex Trebeck would be proud. "Why were you there?" "They are looking up known mutants, they found Threnody in their files, I came to destroy that file, I have done so." He's lying, and we both know it, but I let it slide,"I'm going to talk to Creed, You have some sort of problem with that?" "None whatsoever," he says, he smiles, but his eyes are dead - that's something I've always noticed about him, he seems to have no emotions at all, he can pretend, but I think he really gave up his humanity when he became a mutant, he decided he didn't want it and just disposed of it,"And you won't be coming after Threnody will you?" "Don't worry, you told us you'd look after her, and as far as we know, you have, now get out of here!" "I wouldn't test me Logan," he says with a slight smile,"Your adamantium is gone, your healing factor is slowing down - your showing your age." Incredibly, despite what he was saying was true, I could sense he was lying again, or at least not telling the whole truth. I unsheathed my claws, a large grin on my face,"You want to test that theory?" He smiles and walks away, one second he's there, the next his scent is gone, he deserves his name, I think, because he really is Sinister. The girl was flirting with Gambit, but he wasn't even responding, she seemed to get the message and just helped him find what he was looking for. Henry McCoy, Hank to his teammates, the Beast and Dr Henry McCoy to the outside world, was in one word - unique. At the moment he wore an image inducer, but at Scientific conventions and when working with the Government, he showed himself as he was - the blur furred, highly muscled mutant. He could only do this because he was once an Avenger, and people remembered that, and because he was one of the lead researcher's into the Legacy Virus. Despite his genius, however, he had been unsuccessfull in his efforts - but the dreams....... .....lately the dreams had been taking on an almost real life quality, in them he found himself working at the lab when he noted a chromosonal imbalance in the Legacy Virus, researching further, he discovered that the imbalance could quite easily be broken, causing the virus to collapse upon itself, rendering it harmless - but in order to do so he needed to create a antibody made up of several components, that - while seemingly real enough in the dream - did not exist in the real world. Yet he had the same dream everynight. Gambit turned, the plastic bags in his hand and a large smile on his face, and grabbed the Beast by his arm,"Come along, I have to set things up back at the mansion, this'll be a romantic dinner like no other!" As he and the Beast strode out, still swinging each others arms, the checkout girl smiled,"So that's why he didn't respond to me! They're gay!" Jubilee slowly slid the vibrator up her cunt, she gasped as the purple dildo slowly rotated inside of her, whilst vibrating, and she came straight away from shock. "Wow!" she said, truly smiling happily for the first time since Logan had left, the only trouble was the smaller attachment - it was indeed to far up for her clitoris, instead it was tangling in her pubic hair, she groaned as she slipped the dildo out, trying to figure out how to use the damn thing right. She smiled as she realised she could turn it upside down, so that the smaller attachment would rest between her buttocks, which had a slight itch between them, she figured she could scratch that at the same time with the little probe, she quickly turned it around, the small probe twirling in her juices for a second, then slid the vibrator back up her cunt - she moaned in ectasy as it vibrated past her sensitive cunt lips, and pushed into her, creating a feeling of wholeness and well being. She felt the little probe attachment sliding deeper past her buttocks, it touched the rim of her anus and suddenly she understood what it was there for, she cried out in shock as the smaller dildo, lubricated with her own juice, slid slowly up her anus, the slight ache of pain soon changed into a much more pleasurable ache, she could feel the thin membrane between her ass and pussy being touched on both sides by each dildo, and the sensation was incredible, she came again, biting back the loud cry of ectasy that wanted to erupt from her. The rotating, vibrating dildo was now well lubricated by her own juices and slid in and out of her cunt easily, her little clit had slipped out of it's hood, and was also soaking in juices, she slid a finger down to it and began to rub slowly in small circles, new waves of pleasure rocked through her as she came for a third time. She felt a wave of superiority towards Rogue overrush her at the fact that she was not a virgin, her hymen had parted company with her cunt several months ago when she had meet a boy named Robin, who apparently came from another universe. She still remembered his long but slender cock sliding in and out of her as he had nibbled naughtily on her nipples, she giggled at that bit of illiteration - the truth was, he hadn't lasted too long, only five minutes, and she had had to wank herself to come, but he had enjoyed watching, and she had felt that same sense of completeness, but now it was more, the vibrator sliding in and out of both her cunt and anus made her feel truly fulfilled, she wondered how she could get this thing away from Storm without her notice - but decided against it, if she had to, she would buy her own. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /