Message-ID: <5100eli$9710231517@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (dimitri) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: (A.S.S) Marvel Universe : Herald Of Armageddon 13/23 (m/f, f/f, anal, oral, orgy, fem. mast.) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: Text/Plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <62nhcs$k9d$13@newsource.ihug.co.nz> MARVEL UNIVERSE13.TXT --------------------- Whatever age makes it legal to view pornographic material in your country and/or state is how old you must be to read this story. I will not be held responsible for anyone younger reading this story. If you are over that age, but are offended by descriptions of sex, I ask that you also read no further, as this story will offend you. If you choose to read so anyway and do not like what you see, do not complain to me, you had adequate warning. This is a sequel to my X-Men story - Something Sinister This Way Comes - that story and many others of mine can be acquired by e-mailing me at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - compliments and criticisms can also be sent to the same e-mail. You should note that the story takes place in comic format (i.e, through continuation into different comics) this is because I consider this story an Alternate to the Onslaught Crossover in Marvel Comics last year, therefore each story takes place over last years Onslaught Issues. --------------------------------------------- Generation X 19 - Manipulations. (Continued) --------------------------------------------- Suddenly, unexpectedly, her hips seemed to explode upwards, her every muscle in her body seemed to clamp up tight. Banshee groaned in shock as her cunt tightened around his thick dick and Magneto let out a gasp of shock as her asshole tightened around his finger. "That was an unexpected orgasm, wasn't it," the stranger said with a laugh,"I know what you're thinking, with the neural disrupter in place you shouldn't be able to orgasm," he gave a little chuckle,"But then, what neural disrupter?" Emma realized with a start that the heaviness against her neck was gone, and she had no idea how long it had been, she then realized what had been happening all along. If a neural disrupter had been in place, how would she have been able to feel pain at Magneto's finger sliding into her asshole, or Banshee's cock pumping in and out of her pussy - there had never been a neural disrupter. "So why don't you get up then?" laughed the stranger,"Stop them." But the White Queen was helpless still, her orgasm had stripped the last ounce of resistance from her, and when she felt a second finger slide into her asshole she simply accepted it. Suddenly Banshee reached up and grabbed her asscheeks, he squeezed them with frightening strength as his entire body stiffened, his cock was rock hard inside her, buried to the hilt, suddenly he began pumping into her at an incredible pace, her body bounced and jerked against him. "OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH SSSSSSWWWWWWWWEEEEEEETTTTTTTTTTT MMMMMEEEEEERRRRRCCC CCCCIIIIIFUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLLL CCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed and suddenly he exploded into her, his hips collapsed beneath her, still pumping slowly as his cum finished shooting into her unprotected cunt. He pulled loose and rolled away, panting heavily for breath, a couple of drops of cum dripped of his cockhead. "Excellent," said Magneto quietly,"Now, the fun begins." "GGLLMM!!" screamed The White Queen. Her body pumped forward and back as Shaw pumped into her face, then Magneto pumped back into her ass. They had a see-saw motion going, her body was rocking back and forth, her large tits swinging back and forth. The Master of Magnetism's long cock had quickly burrowed into her anus, Emma had tried to slip free, but Shaw had hold of her face and Magneto her hips. Shaw laughed at Emma's moaning as he pushed his cock in and out of her sore mouth, face fucking her mercilessly. "You have a nice warm mouth Emma, maybe I'll make you the cum drinker at the HellFire Club's parties?" he laughed evilly at the thought of humiliating the imperial woman in front of her peers. Her legs flailed about wildly, her body twisting this way and that in terror, trying desperately to expel the cock in her mouth and the one in her ass. It was the ass-fucking that was really getting to her, she had fucked her asshole with anal probes before during masturbation, but she had never had anything this big inside her rectum before. The helplessness of her situation was actually turning her on, here she was being dominated and treated like fuck-meat, wild sexual sensations rocked through her body, she felt yet another orgasm approaching. - This isn't right - she screamed in her mind - I shouldn't be feeling this way! - - That's the Paradox - laughed the stranger's voice in her mind - You shouldn't but you do, you don't enjoy this but you do, you're a sadist but you enjoy masochistic activities, ain't it grand! - Shaw gripped her face hard between his hands and began rolling his hips backwards and forwards, pumping harder and faster into her mouth. "Yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes!" rolled Shaw's monotonous litany as he approached orgasm. His body seemed to seize up, shaking slightly as he pumped in and out of her, to Emma's horror she joined him in her sensations, beginning to shake and quiver as erotic ecstasy overtook her body. "AAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!" screamed Shaw. "MMMMMNNNNOOOOOMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYEEEEESSSSSS!!!!" moaned Emma. And then she felt cum shooting against the back of her throat, rolling down her oesophagus. And at the same time her cunt muscles began clamping up and down on nothing, juice rolled from her flesh, sweat rolled down her body and her asshole clamped down on Magneto's cock. Shaw pulled his deflating member out of her battered mouth, his hands slid of her face and he collapsed to the ground. Magneto growled as he too began pumping faster, his hands gripping her hips as he slid in and out of her tight asshole. Slap, slap, slap! She grimaced at the sound of his pelvis slapping against her ass, the pain from his cock pummelling into her bowels was excruciating, and the pleasure she derived from it humiliating. "OH YES!" roared Magneto, his hands clamping down on her ass, leaving marks in her asscheeks as his cock plunged to the depths of her asshole as he shot deep into her, his cum sinking into her body Then he too was out of her and she lay on the ground, crying silently as cum dripped from her mouth, cunt and asshole. She looked up to see what was going to happen next..... ......and saw the door close slightly, she stumbled out of her bed, rushed to the door and pulled it open, slipping her head around the corner she saw M and Synch walking down the hallway. "What are you kids doing up," she barked at them. M turned and looked at the White Queen, a little grin on her face. She was wearing nothing but panties and a little t-shirt, she shouldn't be walking around like that, it was scandalous! "Synch was sleepwalking," she said,"I'm taking him back to his bedroom." "You shouldn't be out dressed like that," she said. "Step back from the door," said M, the same little grin of superiority on her face,"You're hardly in a position to talk." Emma looked down and saw that she had stepped out a bit too far, one of her large breasts was evident. "Shit," she growled and stepped back, closing the door behind her. - What just happened - she thought to herself - Some kind of dream or something? I can't remember! - she sat down and winced slightly, leaping back up she looked over her shoulder, jutting out her ass she looked in shock at the five slight bruises on each pale white asscheek, placed about where large fingers would place. "This makes no sense," she whispered to herself,"If anybody had done that to me I would have woken up!" - It's a paradox all right! - laughed a voice silently in her head. And the White Queen found she was no longer so tired. Penance sniffed the air in terror, leaping down off the roof, she rushed to the biosphere, pushing through the door and leaping across the grass. "Penance!" laughed Leech, running forward with a laugh when he saw the mute mutant rushing towards him. He and Artie - who was also mute and could only communicate through mental images - had been unable to sleep after the girl Blink had appeared, so they had gone to play in their treehouse in the biosphere. Penance leaped past Artie with an agile sidestep and rushed to Artie, she didn't grab him, her razor-sharp talons and fur would cut him to pieces, but she beckoned wildly for him to follow. "Penance want us to follow?" asked Leech, she nodded eagerly and leaped towards the door, then turned her head to make sure they were following. Synch spread out his aura, focusing on Penance, Artie and The White Queen. The mutant children had desperately tried to get her attention, and finally she had figured out that they wanted to get a reading on what Penance wanted to say. "Be careful lad," said Banshee,"This will nae be easy." Synch nodded, he was trying to synch his aura with the White Queen and Artie, then used their combined psionic powers to get a mental image of what was scaring Penance. The other Gen X kids watched in silence - yes even Jubilee! - as Synch struggled to accomplish what should be impossible. And yet slowly an image formed, and as it did, Blink screamed. "What is it Girl!" yelled Banshee. "That image!" screamed Blink in mixed terror and anger,"I know him!" "Who is it!" The wall suddenly exploded, rubble threatened to bury them all, but an instantaneous reaction from Chamber, his tremendous psionic powers burning away much of the rubble. A figure stepped through the rubble, he stood close to eight and a half feet tall, dressed in translucent orange armor, the figure within seemed to be a burning skeleton. "HOLOCAUST!" screamed Blink. Holocaust was yet another survivor from the Age of Apocalypse, the so called 'Son Of Apocalypse' and a Prelate in that mad world he had done much to bring Blink's hatred upon him. She leaped towards him, her dimensional blades slipping free from her hands and cutting into his armor. "We meet again," laughed Holocaust,"This time I will kill you!" Banshee leaped to his feet, his sonic scream blasting Holocaust backwards, but the giant mutant simply laughed. "Cassidy? So on this world you are still a weak willed X-Man?" - Weak willed eh? - growled Chamber, a giant psionic blast charging from his body, knocking Holocaust onto his back. Holocaust leaped straight back onto his feet, and onto a hole in the floor, created by Blink. He fell through it, another hole appeared directly above it, mere millimeters above the first and suddenly Holocaust dropped from that hole back into the first, again and again and again and again and again. "Clever," muttered Banshee,"You learnt a lot in that other universe didn't you Blink?" "Alot of things I should never have had to learn," she replied,"I can't keep those holes going forever, we have to figure out a way to kill him." "We cannae just kill him," yelled Banshee,"That makes us no better than him." "NO BETTER THAN HIM!?!" she roared at Banshee,"Do you have any idea just how many people he has killed?" "It doesn't matter...." "Perhaps a lethal psi-bolt?" interrupted The White Queen. "His armor is strongly psi-protected," said Blink,"I only once saw him hurt by a psi, a young guy who actually took on Apocalypse himself." (*) "I could synch with his powers," suggested Synch,"Whatever they are?" "He devours mutants lifeforce," replied Blink curtly,"No, what we have to do is destroy him, Emma, if I can cut a chink in his armor, can you hit him with a psi-bolt straight away?" "I cannae allow it!" yelled Banshee, suddenly he collapsed to the ground, Emma smiled slightly. "He's a little sleepy, he won't bother us again." "Ready then?" asked Blink,"If you other kids can hit him hard after I break the armor, keep him distracted long enough so Emma can get him?" "Kids?" asked Jubilee, the others just nodded. "Now!" yelled Blink. The first hole disappeared, Holocaust landed on his feet, he raised his plasma cannon and fired, missing Blink as she flipped over him, his daggers cutting away at the armor above his head. Chamber fired a psiblast, rocking him on his feet, Jubilee created pyrotechnics in front of him, distracting him and blinding him. Skin, M, Synch and Husk watched helplessly, their powers too physical to do anything to help. Emma prepared to launch a psi-bolt, and behind Holocaust, Blink began to create a new hole, hoping to knock him into it if Emma failed. As she did so, Gateway appeared behind her, he threw his whirligig threw the hole, it whirled inside, creating a portal within a portal. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" screamed Blink, but by now the hole was enlarging, swallowing them all inside and pulling them in. Within a few seconds, Holocaust and all the Gen X kids had disappeared, Gateway smiled as his whirligig appeared in the air, dropping into his outstretched hand. Whirling a new portal, he fixed the wall, then disappeared, waiting silently for Logan to arrive. (*) Nate Grey, The X-Man, dealt out a can of whup ass to Apocalypse and Holocaust in X-Men : Omega - part of the Age Of Apocalypse story arc --------------------------------------- Amazing SpiderMan 415 - Sibling Rivalry --------------------------------------- ( Note : This story takes place before Magnus smashed the X-Men) Peter Parker - who was at one time the Amazing Spiderman - was arguing with the new reporter - Mary Shelby. "Just what were you thinking with that Namor stuff?" he asked her as they made their way back from Four Freedom's Plaza. "Come on Parker," she laughed,"It's what the customer wants, scandals are great for sales." "The Daily Bugle isn't some rag, it's the best paper in New York, maybe the world and...." "Spare me the sermon Parker," she giggled,"We could be talking about....more interesting things." Mary was in her late twenties, Parker was only a a little younger than her and she found him attractive. Sure he wore a wedding ring, but she hardly thought that that mattered, after all, she was hot. Mary was 5'9, brunette with shapely hips, fairly large breasts and a great ass - how could anyone pass up this package? But either Parker was stupid or gay, because he didn't seem to notice any of her come ons. They were soon back at the Bugle, and he made his way straight to the darkrooms to process his negatives. "What's with Parker?" she asked Betty Brant,"He hasn't responded to even one of my come ons." Brant laughed,"Mary darling, have you seen Parker's wife?" She grabbed a magazine and leafed through it. "Let's see, Mary Jane Watson Parker, part time model, soap star, college student and red head," she flipped to the center page and showed a picture of Mary Jane dressed in a tight fitting green halter top and minuscule jeans. Mary tried to keep her tongue in her mouth and the drool in her mouth. "That's not a woman, that's a freaking goddess!" she gasped. "Still think there's a woman alive who could attract a man like Peter Parker away from her?" laughed Betty. "Forget it!" They were both wrong. The one woman who could was at that moment swinging through the city, playing a game of cat and mouse with the new (or old, depending on your perspective) Spiderman - Ben Reilly (*) "GIVE IT UP!" he yelled at her, swinging towards her, quick as lightning she swung to the side, disappearing behind a building. He swung around after her and she was gone. "That was too easy!" laughed the Black Cat, moving gracefully down the stairs, she stepped through into her secret lair and was immediately snagged by webbing. "Step into my parlor said the handsome, charismatic spider to the lying, manipulative cat!" said Ben Reilly, staring at her angrily. "Oh! Spidey," she laughed uneasily as she tried to pull free from the webbing,"Um, what's up?" He grabbed the silken black bag at her feet up and tipped the contents onto the floor - diamonds, necklaces, jewels and rings. "Oh, that!" she laughed,"Well, you know, it's like I um, I was stealing them back, because they were stolen from me and......." "Spare me, I thought you had given up burglary?" She growled at him. "Come on Ben! It's not cut and dry, listen I can't tell you anything..because.........well I can't even outline........oh shit!" Spiderman stared at her for a few seconds, then snapped the webbing. "I'm not letting you loose from that webbing until you tell me!" She smiled slightly at him, then motioned for him to follow her up the stairs, he followed the white haired beauty up, when they reached the top of the building she leaped of, her grappling hook flying out and hitting the next building, soon she was swinging across the city, followed closely by Spiderman. "Hey Boss," said Jimmy,"The boys wanna know when we can have some fun wit dat broad?" Jeremy 'Snakes' Olivetti grinned slightly,"Not till the Cat leaves the merchandize, then you can......." The skylight above them smashed, two figures - one a lithe, buxom female figure, the other a taut, agile male - landed on the ground and surveyed the situation - Three Thugs, One Bossman, One Damsel In Distress. "SPIDERMAN!" roared several thugs in unison. "Thanks, you'd be surprised how often I forget my own name!" Ben quipped, then shot web balls at the thug Jimmy, knocking him out. "Impact webbing," said Black Cat,"Anyone else want to mess with my boyfriend?" - Boyfriend? - Thought Ben to himself, then the thugs were drawing weapons. "Tsk, tsk, Friends don't let Friends shoot guns," cried Spiderman, leaping over flying bullets and kicking two thugs into unconsciousness. "Kill the hostage," roared Jeremy, two rushed to comply, but the Black Cat was there, one arm cocked on her hips, grinning crookedly at them. "Where do mob bosses get you guys? Thugs'R'Us?" Before they could respond her long legs were moving in different direction, she performed a spilt a ballerina would envy and punched them both in the groin. Now Jimmy stood alone, a gun shakily pointing at Spiderman. "You're in for it now!" he quivered at the quick-witted hero,"I GOTTA GUN!" Spiderman turned and looked at Black Cat over his shoulder. "Hear that? We better go, he's got a gun!" She nodded grimly and leant down over the hostage. "Sorry Lindsay, we gotta leave you here, he's gotta gun!" Lindsay was laughing hysterically behind her gag. "HEY! CUT IT OUT!" yelled Jimmy, staring at her angrily, when he turned his head back, Spiderman had disappeared. "Where....?" a finger tapped him on the shoulder, he jerked around and Spiderman flicked him in the face, knocking him to his knees, he then collapsed. "Spidey, this is Lindsay McCabe, she just got here from San Francisco and was coming to visit me, these idiots," she kicked an unconscious thug,"Kidnapped her and threatened to kill her if I didn't do what they said." She suddenly grabbed the fur edges of her costume around the neck, stretched it and pulled it down, revealing her large, milky white breasts. "CAT!" he cried out in shock, she looked up at him in confusion, then laughed. "What? You've seen them before, you've done some pretty gross things to them before if I remember right! Or was that Peter? It's just so confusing!" she kept holding the uniform down, he noticed a little microphone,"They were using this to make sure I didn't reveal my plans to anyone." She pulled the uniform back up, then helped Ben untie Lindsay. "I can't believe I agreed to this," muttered Peter, lifting the wineglass to his lips and sipping the cool liquid. "We just have to grin and bear it darling," replied Mary Jane, forcing a laugh and standing to greet Ben and Felicity as they approached the dinner table. "Peter!" gasped Felicity,"How long has it been?" - Not long enough - thought Mary Jane, smiling sweetly, inwardly fuming. Felicity - who Ben, Mary and Peter all knew to be the Black Cat - was dressed in a tiny black dress - smaller even then the one that Mary Jane wore, and a lot more expensive - it didn't just cling to her body, but hugged it ferociously. She was revealing a great deal of cleavage, a sudden memory came to Peter of the time she had wanked him with those tits and he grabbed another, larger, sip of wine. Ben pulled out Felicity's seat and she sat down with a smile at Mary Jane, Ben sat down next to her and said exactly the wrong thing. "So little brother, save anybody's life today?" Ben referred to Peter as his little brother, based on the fact that since Peter was the clone (*), he was only five years old, even if he was an exact duplicate of Ben. "No," replied Peter, fighting to keep his voice even,"I saw a old lady get her purse stolen, I was about to jump the punk when my powers seemed to fade again, luckily a cop stopped the guy." "So, Felicity," started Mary Jane, sensing her husbands emotional state of mind,"Are you and Ben planning on a relationship?" Rather than answer directly, Felicity lifted her leather bag, it was almost an exact double of Mary Janes, except it was a real Gucci, whereas Mary Jane's was an imitation. "Do you like my purse?" she asked,"I so prefer the original to cheap imitations, don't you?" Mary Jane gave a little laugh, she answered. "I don't know, I find people who need to buy expensive labels to be ostentatious, don't you?" she smiled sweetly, but her voice was so chilly that Felicity should have shivered. The Black Cat flashed a dangerous glare that would have killed a dragon, then recovered and gave a little laugh,"Oh, is that the pitiful call of the false breasted strumpet?" "Hmmm? That was subtle," said Ben shakily, Peter gulped down his wine and poured another one. "Um darling," he said,"Perhaps we should order?" He beckoned the waiter over. "Buy anything you like dear," Felicity said to Mary Jane,"I know you're not used to treating yourself, but it's my shout." Mary Jane smiled as Peter gulped down his second wine and grabbed the bottle to refill, he looked miserable, Ben seemed to mirror his expression. "I wouldn't want to make a pig of myself Felicity dear, I hate indulging myself in front of someone on a diet." "I'm not on a diet," replied Felicity in confusion. "Oh?" said Mary Jane, her one word speaking volumes. By the time the main course arrived, Peter was half smashed, Ben was still picking at his entree and Mary Jane and Felicity were chewing their food, little smiles on their mouths, eyes locked together - Peter kept looking to see if they had radioactive eyebeams struggling for domination or something. By the end of the evening Peter was feeling a little cocky, he found himself comparing Mary Jane's body to Felicity's. "I'se don't know.....don't knowaboutyouBen, But Mary Jane is one hot piece of ass!" Mary Jane's mouth opened in shock, Felicity turned and stared at Ben, who had inadvertently glanced at Mary Jane. "Uhhh, Peter, maybe we should call it a night?" Peter grabbed Mary Jane's hand. "Come on MJ, let's go home!" He pulled Mary Jane up and began stumbling towards the door, the waiter peered down his nose at him. Peter suddenly turned around and stared at Felicity. "Mary Jane, I got a hankering for some bacon, a little pork if you know what I mean?" he cackled hilariously and pulled Mary Jane out with him. "Well I never!" gasped Felicity, then turned to glare at Ben,"Why didn't you stick up for me!" "ME? What? Hey hang on a second!" Let us close the curtain on these two young wouldbe lovers for a moment. Mary Jane walked with her arm through Peter's, but only to support him. "Peter Parker how could you!" she yelled, furious with him,"Poor Felicity must be in tears!" "Me? Whatsabout you? You were baiting her all night....." "That was different, we were just testing each other, seeing what our limits were....." "She said you had implants!" "When?" "Fake-Breasted strumpet, she said," he growled a little,"You're a real breasted strumpet!" Mary Jane's face went red, then redder, then redder still, and then she began to laugh. "Oh Peter, oh I'm sorry, but you can't handle your liquor can you?" Peter began to laugh too. "Did you see her face when you practically called her a pig!?!" laughed Mary Jane,"Oh it was cruel though, she has a beautiful body." Peter smiled. "I didn't notice MJ, once you've drunk champagne, you don't even consider grapejuice." Mary smiled at him, then pulled him forward and kissed him, lightly at first, then with more passion. Their lips parted, tongues sliding over each other, exploring their mouths. Peter's hands ran down her back, cupping her asscheeks below her little black dress. "Peter," she started,"Shouldn't we get home?" He grinned at her, then lifted her into the air, carrying her forward and laying her down on the bonnet of a car. "Peter! We'll be arrested!" "Don't worry, my spider-sense will warn me if anyone is coming." Before the beautiful red-head could ask what if his powers cut out again, he was sliding her dress up around her hips, grabbing her white panties in his hand, he slid them down her legs. She gave a gasp of shock as he buried his face into her muff, his mouth swallowed her clitoris and he began suckling on her love button, his chin pushing hard against her shaven slit. "Ooohhhh! Shit!" she gasped as she felt pleasure welling up within her, she looked down at Peter's face, his eyes were staring up at her, the sparkle of joy and laughter she loved so much was there. He was devouring her clit like a madman, sucking on it like a calf on a teat. Several flights up, J. Jonah Jameson lay awake in bed, listening for the noise he was sure he had heard. "Did you hear that?" he asked his wife. "SNORT! GGGRRRGGFFFHHH," she replied. He frowned and slid out of bed, wrapping a robe around his white singlet and boxershorts, mercifully covering his gut. He strode to the window and looked down, it was hard to see anything, but he thought he could see someone crouched over the bonnet of his car. "Grrrrr!" he growled, grabbing a baseball bat, he wasn't going to let some punk steal his car! (*) It's too damn complicated to explain, Ben Reilly is a clone of Peter Parker, at this time he believes he is the real Spiderman and Peter is the clone, Peter also believes this (Damn writers! Couldn't they just let the clone sage finish all those years ago? Or even settle it within 6 months!?!) -- +--------------' 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> /