Disclaimer: X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon series, as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics. ____________________________________________________________________
The X-Men are mutants, unfortunate people born with an X-gene that gives them extraordinary powers and abilities which makes them outcasts to those considered "normal" in the world. _____________________________________________________________________________
X-Men cast: (Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris, Storm, and Wolverine, Dr Mora MacTaggert,
(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16, Multiple boy-13, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-15, Sunspot-16, Thunderbird-18 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15, Premonition (Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-14, Spirit-17, Syran-16, Wolvesbane-15 _____________________________________________________________________________
MORLOCKS: a race of displaced mutant runaways who live in the underground sewers of Manhattan, hiding from the very people whom they feel wants to them dead; humans.
are: Callisto, Sunder, Arclight, Calaban, Leech, Plague, Masque, _____________________________________________________________________________
SENTINELS: government sponsored robots created to capture dangerous mutant. _____________________________________________________________________________
X-Men Tales: -pt12
Title: Kidnapped at the Mall
SCENE-1
Xavier's School For Gifted Youngster, Salem Center, West Chester Ny. Morning...
Bobby Blake awoke from a sound sleep in bed with only one thought on his mind. He threw back the covers to and trotted over to his roommate's bed (Scott Summers), and pulled back his covers as well.
Scott was still sleeping soundly when Bobby fished through his pajama bottom's and pulled his soft cock from the slit. Scott stirred in his sleep as Bobby took his limp meat into his mouth and began sucking. Scott's cock slowly expanded, filling more and more of Bobby's mouth until the head started to enter the teen's throat.
Scott (dreaming of being alone on a tropical desert island with Wolverine) slowly began to awaken as he peered down over his chest (through his ruby quartz sleeping goggles) to see his roommate sucking his 7" hard cock. "Maaannn..., what a way to wake up...!" smiled Scott, watching his cock recede from Bobby's juicy mouth.
"Fuck man..., I LOVE sucking cock!" said Bobby, looking up at Scott after removing the head briefly to speak. "I don't know what came over me..., it's like all of a sudden I LOVE cock!" he added, before going all the way back down on Scott.
"uhh..." moaned Summers, loving the way Bobby deep throated. "You certainly eat it like you like it!" smiled Scott. "I figured you were into something when you sucked my cock up in Antarctica..." he added, recovering for the moment.
"Antarctica...?" asked Bobby, not recalling.
"Yeah..., right after Wolverine attacked us...!" explained Scott (describing scenes from Chap-2).
"I...remember seeing Wolverine on top of you..., it looked like he was..."
"Yeah..., he was...!" answered Scott, before Bobby could finish the thought.
"...I remember helping roll him off of you..."
"You don't remember anything after that...?" asked Scott, curiously.
"I remember Storm and the others taking us back to the Blackbird...!"
"That must have been during one of your blackout!" surmised Scott, resting one arm behind his head.
"So..., you think I suck cock when I black out...?" asked Bobby, fearfully.
"I don't know..." said Scott. "...you're not blacking out now...!"
"True!" smiled Bobby, forgetting his worry as he resumed sucking.
He took Scott's cock back into his throat, pressing his face in the young man's pajama crotch for a full 10 seconds before slowly receding back up to the head. "It's amazing how well I do it for a first timer!"
"Yeah..." agreed Scott, closing his eyes to enjoy the feeling. "...maybe it's part of your mutant abilities or something...!" he chuckled.
"Check THIS out...!" said Bobby, capturing Scott's cock back into his mouth as he quickly deep throated, then chilled his mouth, making the hard hot cock feel like it was encased in ice.
"Damn..., that's cool...!" gasped Scott, feeling his cock throb.
Bobby turned off the chill as he resumed sucking, alternating it every other minute or so. Scott had never felt such a sensation before in his life, and wondered if Logan would enjoy it? "I'm gonna cum, Bobby...!" he gasped, feeling his balls tighten as the sperm rocket up through his flaring penis and emptied into Bobby's mouth.
Bobby throated the cock once more, wanting to feel it erupt in his throat as the cock throbbed repeatedly, sending spurt after spurt into his belly.
"Shit...!" yelled Bobby, pulling off the cock as he leaned back and jerked his own load all over the bedroom floor.
"We'd better get ready for classes...!" advised Scott, jumping up out of bed.
SCENE-2
Doctor Mora MacTaggert got up early to shower and dress so she could get an early start on her patients in sick-lab. She applied her makeup, styled her hair as usual, and dabbed a spot of perfume behind her ears especially for her fiancé, Banshee.
She greeted several students in the hallways on her way to the elevator. She took it down into the sub-level sections, walking down the long metal corridor to med-lab #1. The metal door slid open automatically, sliding into the wall to allow her safe entry. Mora walked in, expecting to see her fiancé Sean Cassidy (Banshee) sitting up alive and well. "Good morning, lassie..., rise and shi..."
Mora Mactaggert dropped her patient's folder when she saw her fiancé lying back on the hospital bed, his wide eyes staring up at her shocked face as Roberto DeCosta (Sunspot) sucked his hot Brazilian mouth up and down the Scotsman hard cock.
"Sean..., what the devil...?" asked Mora, stunned by the sight.
"Oh hon', thank god ye here..." started Banshee, looking for the right words to explain. "...you know Roberto is suffering from withdraw after being held captive by Mountjoy for so long...?"
"Aye..., and...??" she asked, watching Roberto bob his head hungrily, ignoring her presence.
"Well...,it appears ye was right about his addictions...! He came into my room begging to suck me..., I felt so sorry for the lad, he was shaking and looked nearly very close to collapsing...!"
"Yes well..., that's what happens when an addict is deprived of his favorite drug...!" said dr Mactaggert, picking the files up off the floor. "But do YOU have to be the one to feed his habit...??"
"Who else was here, hon'...?" asked Banshee, sitting up on his elbows as Roberto continued to feed on his cock. "What was I supposed to do for the boy in this state..., leave him to suffer with no outlet...?"
"I suppose not..." said Mora, walking over to nearest table to collect her thoughts. "Are you nearly done...?" she asked, keeping her back to the men.
"I'm not sure..." said Banshee, just beginning to squirm. "...he's been at it for over 2 hours!"
"Two hours...??" asked Mora, turning around. "...and you haven't cum yet...?"
"Oh sure I have..." admitted Sean, watching Roberto hungrily devour his 6 1/2 inch cock from tip to base. "...I've cum FOUR times already...! The boy seems to has an insatiable appetite!"
"He's trying to compensate for the lost of Mountjoy!" said Mora, walking briskly over to the medicine cabinet.
"No shit...!" said Sean, falling back onto the bed as he felt his fifth orgasm starting to approach.
Roberto had always had an unusually high sex drive (being Brazilian and all), but after being held captive by an overly sex charged mutant vampire succubus like Mountjoy, had left his body seriously sexually deficient and in need of replenishing.
He woke up attached to an automatic D.O.C unit in one of the mansion's med-labs. He got out of bed, yanking an I.V. from his arm. His body ached for something, an extreme hunger he had never felt before. He wandered out of med-lab, stumbling out into the cool metal hallway. "Hello...?" he called, clinching his cramping stomach muscles. When no one answered, he wandered into med-lab #1, finding one of his mutant teachers lying asleep hooked up to another D.O.C. computer.
Roberto walked over to him and pulled down his bed sheet and boxers, taking Banshee's soft cock in his mouth. Banshee awoke find his student sucking his dick. "Roberto...!" he called in shock, trying to pull the boy off his cock. But Roberto fought to keep the hardening phallus in his mouth, pushing Banshee's hands away and locking his arms about the older man's hips for leverage. Banshee gave in as he lay back and allowed the boy to feed, knowing the ordeal he'd just gone through. It didn't take long before Banshee was feeding the boy his first load, cumming hard in the kid's mouth as Roberto quickly gobbled it down and continued sucking for more.
He was well on his way to getting his fifth load from the teacher as Banshee covered his own mouth to keep from crying out load. He hairy balls contracted as they wrenched out yet another load. The splatter was light, barely leaking a few drops as Roberto greedily ate them up. He was in the midst of continuing his marathon suction when he was suddenly stabbed in the neck with an injection.
Banshee's eyes popped open when he felt Roberto's head yank up from his crotch. A second later, the boy fell out on the floor unconscious as dr Mora Mactaggert stood behind him with a medicine dose gun.
"He should sleep a few hours with that shot..." said Mora, bending down to check Roberto's vitals as Banshee peeked down over the edge of the bed. "When you get some of your strength back, luv..., could you help me get him back into med-lab2...?"
SCENE-3
SCENE-1 cannonball, spike, gambit, syran, rogue, magma, shadowcat premonition
Salem Center, NY Xavier's Institute For Higher Learning
Later as classes resume...
Rarely do the students of Xavier's Institute leave the grounds to venture outside the estate unescorted. Xavier and his teachers (mutants all) understand the obstacles awaiting antsy teenagers with more power than they knew what to do with. But with the recent kidnapping of several of their student body (Nightcrawler, Multipleboy, and Sunspot), a strict curfew had been enforced, keeping the students prisons within the school's halls for weeks.
On this particular morning however, a coo has been put in place as several members of the student body has opted to play hooky from school and scale the wall and head into town for some much needed fun as they sneak through the grassy grounds of the estate, hoping not to get caught.
"Will you hurry up, already...? You're gonna get us caught...!" complained Spike, keeping lookout to make sure no one was coming.
"Keep ya shirt on, mon ami..., perfection takes time...!" responded Gambit, lying under the stirring console of one of the school's many private vans in the school's garage.
"I thought you said you knew how to hotwire a car...?" whispered Spike, indignantly. "...you couldn't hotwire a toaster oven!"
"Watch yur mouth, cher..., or gambit put something long and hard in it after I finish with this..." he said, hesitantly.
"Hard...? Maybe! Long..? Doubtful!" challenged Spike with a smirk.
A few seconds later, the van's engine started without a key.
"Viola...!" chimed Gambit, happily. "O ye of lil' faith, mon ami!"
"Fine..., now let's get moving...!" yelled Spike, running around to the passenger's side. "...I'd like to get going before this plan goes bust!"
"Relax homboi..., Scott said Wolverine, Storm, and the others never came home last night..., so basically we have a free school day...!"
"Professor X is still here..., and HE can teach every class from one room with his telepathy!" informed Spike.
"I don't understand why Jean could'n just start the car herself with her telekinesis...?" thought Gambit aloud, clearing the garage as they began down the school's drive.
"Cause she's too busy shielding all of our thoughts from the Professor..." explained Spike. "...if he catches just ONE of our stray thoughts, this trip'll be over before its started!"
Pulling up to the spot where the other students lay waiting in the bushes, Gambit stopped the van and unlocked the doors allowing the students to all pile in.
"Welcome..., welcome to Gambit's prison break! Our first stop on this tour is Salem City Mall, followed by a lovely trip to the waterfront! Everyone strapped in, no...?"
"Juss drive, red eyes!" said Rogue, flagging Gambit's showboating.
"You got it, Cherie...!" said the older teen, slamming on the gas as the van took off down the drive. As they came barreling up on the locked front gate, it appeared their little trip was destined to die. Until..., "Kitty, yur up...!" called Gambit.
14 year old Kitty (Catherine) Pride (Shadowcat) grabbed the front seats of the van, then closed her eyes to concentrate. "You shure you kno what yur doing, Chere...?" asked Gambit, getting nervous as the van sped up to the gate.
"Trust me..." said Kitty, "...punch it!"
"Okay...!" said Gambit, putting the pedal to the metal. "But I gotta warn you..., I don't FEEL any different...!"
"Just TRUST me...!" repeated Kitty as the van suddenly became intangible, and passed straight through the gates without crashing.
The entire contents of the van cheered in delight as the van turned onto the main road (nearly swiping an oncoming car) and continued on. Everyone laughed and cheer except for Jean Grey, whom had to keep concentrating to shield their thoughts from the Professor.
SCENE-4
At the Salem City Mall, the student's ditched the van in the first parking space they saw, then took off in separate direction. Cannonball Gambit, and Spike headed to the movies to see the latest action movie starting the latest high tech special effects, while Magma, Shadowcat, and Syran headed for the latest girly movie starting teen sensation Molly Cyrus.
Jean Grey (Premonition) and Rogue decided to walk about the mall, looking at boys and window shopping for new clothes.
"I'm not sure what happened between me and Scott..." said Jean, talking openly with Rogue. "...first everything seemed to be going great, then all of a sudden we weren't speaking anymore. It's as if something happened and I don't remember what it was...!"
"Have you tried probing Scott's mind to see what the problem is...?" asked Rogue, checking out a new green trench coat on the sales rack of a nearby store.
"That would be an invasion of privacy, Rogue...!" informed Jean. "...I would NEVER betray Scott's trust by reading his mind without his permission!"
"Afraid of what you might find, eh...?" asked Rogue, bluntly.
"C'mon, Evan..." whined Sam Guthrie (Cannonball), grabbing Evan's hand and placing it on his erect cock.
"Stop, Sam..., I MEAN it!" complained Skile, yanking back his hand.
"aww, c',mon, Ev'...! I havn't had my cock sucked since Kurt and Robbie went missing!" (Kurt & Robbie are Nightcrawler and Multipleboy, both were kidnapped back in chaps-6 & 7 respectively).
"Yea, mon ami..., its been hell bein' cooped up around th' mansion with no real booty to fuck! Hell.., we even lost Roberto fo' awhile there...! I thought I might not ever get my ding-dong wet again!"
"Well..., you can both relax, cause Roberto's back!" (rescued in chap-10).
"Yeh..., but dr Mora's got him locked up in med-lab for the next few weeks...!" whined Sam. "...meanwhile I'm still bein' neglected...!"
"Hey..., my dick's being neglected too...!" counted Spike. "...ain't nobody's offering to suck MY dick!"
"That's cuz yur th' youngest one here...!" reasoned Gambit. "...an as th' youngest boy, you hafta suck our da olda boiz dicks! Them's th' rules!"
"Yup..., that's tha rules, Evan!" agreed Sam, stroking his 9" hardon.
"oooh, okay...!" said Spike, giving in, much to the delight of Cannonball. "Meet me in the men's room in 5 minutes..., I'll be right there! Make sure your cock is out and rock hard when I get there!"
"It already is...!" said Sam, getting up and running up the aisle to the men's room.
Spike settled back down in his seat as he put his feet up on the chair in front of him and smirked.
"Your not gonna go suck his dick, are you mon ami...?" asked Gambit, suspiciously.
"Nope! He was ruining the movie!" smiled spike, as he and Gambit kicked back and watched the rest of the movie without him.
Sam ran out of movie #8, and made his way towards the men's room, trying his best to conceal the raging hardon poking through his pants. He burst into the empty men's room, and made his way quickly to the last stall. He unzipped his pants and released his hardon, the big white curved cock bouncing out into the open air like a draw bridge.
Sam resisted the urge to jerk off, wanting to wait for the warm mouth of his fellow student.
Moments later the door to the men's room opened, as a heavy set of footsteps came walking towards him. Sam stood quietly, not sure if it was Evan or not. He waited to see what the man did before reacting.
The man took the stall next to Sam, closing the stall door behind him. Sam watched and waited to see what happened next.
"Hey kid..., place your cock underneath the stall...!" said the man in a husky whisper.
"Excuse me, sir...?" asked Sam, unsure he heard correct.
"Your cock..., place it under the stall if you want it sucked...!"
Sam wondered if this was some sort of joke? He was half tempted to tuck his cock and walk, but his cock had a mind of its own as he slowly knelt down onto the floor and presented his long hard white cock underneath the partition for sucking.
A large white hand reached down and roughly touched the stiff hardon, stroking and jerking it back and forth. A moment later the man knelt down and took Sam's cock in his mouth, the warm wetness bordering hot and slick.
"Oh man...!" gasped Sam, knowing it wouldn't take long to unload in that cock trap.
The man sucked about the head for a few moments, then took the long hard curved cock deep into his throat. Sam grabbed the bottom of the partition for support as he tried to put the entire bottom half of his body on the other side for the man's benefit.
"Oh man, where did you learn to suck cock like this...?" he asked the farm boy, feeling the slick wet rubbery lips slide up and down his cock like oil. "This's probably th best dam head I've eva had..., maybe even betta than Roberto...!" gasped Sam.
The man ignored Sam's rambling as he continued to suck. Sam closed his eyes as he savored the suction. He didn't care if someone walked in and found half of his body stuffed under the partition, so long at the men kept sucking his cock so wonderfully. He couldn't wait to tell Colossus and Thunderbird what they missed at the mall. Whomever this guy was, he was definitely a professional at swallowing huge hot teen cock!
Sam felt one of the man's fingers insert up his tight asshole. Sam didn't usually go for anal play (unless it Roberto was in one of his funky moods and wanted to shove his tongue up his murky anus), but didn't want to do anything to anger the cock sucker and make him take his wonderful mouth away.
The man inserted his curious finger, then started ramming it in and out of Sam's tight squeezing asshole. Sam could feel himself getting close to losing his load as he began to thrust up into the man's mouth.
The man easily swallowed Sam's demanding cock with every downward stroke. Sam felt the funnel of the man's inner throat suctioning up and down the full length of his throbbing shaft. "Fuck man..., yur gonna make me pop real soon...!" gasped the boy.
The man continued to suck in earnest, never letting up even for an instant. He sucked and sucked until Sam felt his cock throb, then suddenly start to hose the back of the man's throat. The man held the cock all the way down into his throat without choking nor gagging. He took the entire load as easily as sucking juice from a straw. Sam felt his cock pulsing in the man's throat, then felt a sudden burst of strange liquid flow into his rectum.
"Wha th fuaaa..." moaned Sam, falling out unconscious on the men's room floor.
"What taking Sam so long...?" asked Spike, looking back at the movie entrance, "...he's gotta know by now that I'm not gonna show...!"
"Th' farm boiz a lil' thick inna head, no...?" asked Gambit, rubbing his own hardon. "A lil' head sounds good rite about now, mon ami..., how about givin' Gambit a taste of that chocolate mouth...?" he asked, pulling his cock out of his slacks.
"That line might work on Roberto, Remy..., but I'm not cock hound!" denied Spike.
"But mon ami..., show could you resist such a beautiful cock...?" asked the cajin, exposing his tasty 7 1/2 incher. Spike peeked down at the hard cock when the movie screen lit up momentarily. It was indeed a pretty cock, thought Spike. But he knew how sex crazed the guys at school could get, he didn't want the reputation of being the newest cock slut like Roberto and Robbie. "Why don't you just lean down an taste it for me, mon ami...? If you don't like it you could always spit it out..." coaxed Gambit, snaking his hand around the back of Spike's neck and gently easing his face down into his crotch.
Spike felt himself being drawn to Gambit's cock. He paused just an inch or so away, his mouth slightly parted as he considered taking the pretty morsel between his virgin lips. Gambit waited patiently for Spike to make up his mind. He could feel the moist heat of the black boy's breath of his cock. His dick pulsed in anticipation of what was to come as he nudged Spike on the back of the head. He felt Spike resist for the shortest of second, then lower his head further into his lap. Gambit leaned his head back and closed his eyes just as Spike's mouth oval to form about his head and shaft. But before the teen boy could suck the cock into his mouth, the high pitch of Syrian's scream echoed throughout all the theatres.
"Shit...!!" yelled Gambit, covering his ears.
"What the fuck...??!" asked Spike, jumping to his feet as the other movie goers began to scream out loud in panic. "That's Syran's scream...!" he added when all of a sudden, someone came barreling through the theatre wall like a rocket. "Who was that...?!!" he asked, rushing towards the fallen man as he crashed into the empty seats near the front of the theatre.
"Don't touch him...!" warned Shadowcat (Kitty), phasing through the wall separating the theatres. "...he just attacked us...!"
"Who is he...?" asked Spike, keeping a safe distance.
"Whoever he is, he couldn't possibly have survived Syran's scream without some damage...!" stated Kitty, followed by her girlfriends Syran and Magma.
"I am not damaged, mutant...!" said the man, climbing up from the pile of broken theatre seats.
"Who the hell is this guy...?!" asked Spike, jumping back out of the way.
"Ya can call him unconscious, if ya like mon ami...!" yelled Gambit, pulling a deck of cards from his pocket. A quick glance from his red glowing eyes caused the ordinary playing card to energize, a second later he tossed the card in the man's direction, the impact causing a mild explosion.
Nearby spectators ran for their lives, thinking another New York bombing had taken place. The teen mutants thought their adversary unconscious, that is until the smoke began to clear and they could see his red glowing eyes staring at them through the dust.
"Look out...!!" yelled Kitty, jumping to safety as a red beam of light shot from the man's eyes and hit Gambit head on. The cajin teenager was instantly knocked backwards 10 feet, losing consciousness almost immediately.
"Fuck that...!" yelled Spike, shooting bone projectiles from his wrists. The man raised his hand, creating a transparent force-field, which caused the projectiles to bounce off. A second eye beam struck Spike down with little effort.
"Get him girls..." yelled Syran, taking flight as she let out another sonic scream. The man picked up a row of theatre chairs, then hurled them at Syran in mid-air. Syran collided with the seats, and slammed hard into the aisle with a hard crash landing.
Magma fired-up as her body became like lava. With the power of molten rock, she raised her hand and shot a concentrated beam of burning lava in the man's direction. The man suddenly took off to the air, taking flight much to Magma's surprise. Her lava blast exploded into the far wall, quickly catching the theatre on fire. "Oh my god...!" she panicked, resuming her human form. The man quickly landed behind her, and subdued her by punching her in the back of the head.
"We need re-enforcements...!" decided Kitty, retreating as she phased herself through the theatre floor. The strange man sprung in hot pursuit, busting through the floor and wall in chase. Kitty phased through the theatre wall and ran straight out into the mall, frightening shoppers as she ran by frantically. A moment later the wall exploded outward, injuring several innocent bystanders as the strange man continued after her.
Not far away in a fashion store where Rogue and Jean Grey were trying on new shoes, Jean got a frantic telepathic message from Kitty. ("Jean...! I need help! There's a weirdo chasing me! Where are you??!")
(("Rogue and I are in `Shoes By The Dozen'! Where are you...?")) asked Jean mentally, using her telepathy.
"Right here...!" yelled Kitty, phasing through the wall and into the store with them.
"Who's chasing you? Where're the others...?!" asked Jean, as Kitty fell to her hands and knees exhausted. But before Kitty to speak, the stranger burst through the wall on them, knocking Kitty and Jean over as debris went everywhere.
"I have you now, mutant!" said the man, in a strangely mechanical voice.
"You THINK so...?" asked Rogue, removing her gloves as the sales ladies ducked behind the counter. Rogue charged the man, touching her flesh to his flesh. Under usual circumstances she would instantly render her opponent unconscious, stealing his thoughts, memories, physical and mutant abilities..., however this particular opponent happens to be far from usual. "Nothing's happening...!!" said Rogue, amazed.
"Indeed, girl!" said the man, turning his head in her direction, his red glowing eyes shooting red beams which hit her dead center, and sends her flying backwards into the store front.
Jean tried using her additional telekinesis powers to topple the man by hurling store objects at him (shelves, shoes, boxes, cash registers) but nothing seems to phase him as he held both girls (Kitty and Jean) by their throats and squeezed.
"My telepathy doesn't work on him at all...!" she said astonished, having to resort to something she was hoping to avoid..., (("Professor Xavier..., HELP!!!))
Miles away at the Xavier School, Professor Xavier was in the midst of teaching his third period class when he was hit by a psychic cry for help. The cry startled him, as he quickly lost contact with Jean the moment she summoned him. With the majority of his X-Men on a mission (of which they had not yet check in), he was afraid of what would become of Jean and the other students with her...?
Continued...
SCENE-5
MANHATTAN, NY
Far below the city streets, underneath the hustle and bustle of heavy feet, lay a world most of us do not know exist. X-Men member: Beast, Storm, Polaris, and Wolverine went down into the city's sewers to look for one of their fallen teammates (Angel). However, in their journey they came across a group of mutants whom didn't want to see them achieve that goal. The Morlocks ambushed the X-Men on their own turf, rendering most of them unconscious, then took them to their secret living place, --an old abandoned turn of the century train platform.
The X-Men were thrown to the ground like sacks of cement, and left under guard by the Morlocks Leech (whose mutant abilities were to sap the powers of other mutants, making them powerless), Callaban, Tarbaby, and Charcoal.
Wolverine (given his mutant healing factor) was the first to regain consciousness. He lay silent as he gave a quick assessment of their situation, gathering his barring. He and his fellow X-Men were bound by their hands and feet with strong ropes. All except Storm, whom the Morlocks believed too sick to be a threat after being touched by the mutant Morlock Plague (last chap). From a distance he could see his companion Angel (suspended by cables) hanging nude from the ceiling. The Morlock's leader (Callisto, a rough looking man with deep dark skin and dressed shabbily in a tattered old military uniform and combat boots) hopped up onto the platform, then casually walked over to the sleeping beauty. Wolverine's eyes narrowed under his mask as he watched Callisto openly run his bare hand over Angel's naked torso and down to his limp cock and balls. No one said anything as he fondled the X-Man openly, yanking his limp dick several times before moving around behind him.
Wolverine couldn't see it happening, but he knew Callisto was shoving his fingers up Angel's asshole. He saw the Morlock's pants fall down around his ankles as his huge hard dick sprung forth. A young Morlock was called into play as he slinked over to where Callsto stood, and fell to his knees. The young mutant (whose powers obviously included the ability to morph his mouth around any size dick), stretched his mouth around Callisto's humongous organ. Callisto sighed heavily, obviously used to the boy's abilities. He fucked the young lad's face for several minutes, wetting his cock extensively before shoving the boy aside and aiming his huge lance up between Angle's ass cheeks.
"AAARRRHHHHHH...!!" groaned Angel out loud in his sleep as his anal track was deeply penetrated. Callisto impelled the X-Man on his cock standing up, sheathing every inch up into the handsome mutant's ass until all that could be seen was his bloated ball sac.
Angel merely hung there, barely conscious as his body was fucked from behind. Beast was the next to awaken. He quietly looked around as Wolverine silently motioned to him to stay still, pretending to be unconscious and therefore giving them the element of surprise. They both watched as Callisto fucked Warren like a rag doll, shoving his big bloated cock well deep into the X-Man's depths.
Many of the Morlocks gathered around to watch their leader fuck the fallen Angel, stroking their own cocks or shoving them up each other's asses. As a large orgy began to assume, Callisto began fucking Angle in earnest. He pulled his cock nearly all the way out of the X-Man's bowels, then shoved all the way back up inside, ramming him deep with each and every upward thrust.
Beast cringed at the thought of being out in Warren's shoes as Callisto picked up speed. He hammered Angle's body with a vengeance, causing the dazed X-Man to moan outwardly continuously. He held him by the waist, fucking up into him like as if he were made of clay. Angle's anal ring could be seen being dragged out of his body with each withdrawal, the rectum hating to lost the thick throbbing pole as it battered its way back inside. After only about 10 minutes of solid uninterrupted fucking, Callisto rammed himself all the way in Angel's guts and unloaded a weeks worth of hot cum directly into his bowels.
"UUHHH...UUHHH...OOHHH...ARRRHH...!" grunted Callisto, losing his load.
Both Wolverine and Beast were sporting erections after witness Angel's rape.
"Behold my flock...!" said Callisto, stepping from behind Angel (having finished his orgasm). "The surface dwellers came down to destroy us..., but we have instead captured them! I ask you..., do we dare show them the leniency they would assuredly deny us...? Or do we strike first..., showing them and all surface dwellers that we will not be captured and succumbed to the wills of human man!? What do YOU say...??"
"Kill them! Kill the outsiders!" yelled the large crowd of followers.
Wolverine watched as Callisto grabbed a fistful of Angel's beautiful blonde hair and yanked his head upward.
"This fallen angel is the key to our salvation..." said the man, pulling a large army knife from his boot. "...with this beautiful angel in our midst, nothing and no one will dare touch us for we have faith on our side!" yelled the man, using his knife to slice through Angel's wings.
"He's clipping Warren's wings...!" whispered Beast, alarmed. "...we HAVE to do womething...!" he said, flexing his muscles to try to break from the ropes. But Leech prevented Beast from using his mutant strength to break his bonds.
"I'm trying to use my magnetic powers..., but nothings working...!" said Polaris, now awake also.
"That is because Leech is sapping you of your powers, X-Men...!" said one of the nearby Morlocks.
"Guys..., Storm's not moving...!" said Polaris, panic struck. "I don't think she's alive!"
"She's alive..." said Wolverine, hearing hear faint heartbeat with his keen animal hearing. "...barely!"
"We have to get her to a hospital!" advised Beast to his captors.
"So long as Leech keeps leeching off your powers..., none of you will leave here alive!" replied one of the captors.
"Then tha joke's on YOU, bub..., cuz MY claws ain't got nothin' to do with my mutant powers!" announced Wolverine, extending his adamantium claws with a metal (SHINK) sound. The Morlocks looked frightened as Wolverine quickly sliced through his bonds. "I take if yur friend Leech's powers'r affectin' us, then it must be affectin' yalls too...!" surmised Wolverine, punching the first Morlock he came in contact with. The metal knuckles underneath his skin was the hardest alloy known to man, the punch instantly knocked the mutant Callaban out for the count.
The next Morlock to fall was Leech (as Wolverine made quick work of the wiry teenager), enabling the X-Men to regain their powers. As Beast broke free of his bonds, and Polaris began to levitate with her powers over magnesium, Wolverine made his way towards the platform, trying to intercept Callisto as he continued to clip Angle's majestic white wings.
"Stop him!" yelled someone, as Tarbaby began to shoot black tar projectiles in Wolverine's direction. But he was quickly intercepted by Polaris, whom easily raised the metal floor to block the hot tar and keep it from making contact. But unseen by Polaris, the Morlock Masque appeared out of the darkened shadows where he touched the hovering mutant on the leg. Beast heard her curdling scream while in battle with another mutant as Polaris fell to the ground sobbing in anguish.
Beast felt an animal rage sore through him as he somersaulted away from his opponent, and ran by Polaris' side. When he reached her, he was horrified to see her face had been disfigured into a lumping mass of flesh.
"What did you DO TO HER...??!!" he screamed, turning towards the hunched old man hiding his own hideous face under a hooded cloak.
"I gave her a new look, X-Man..., do you not like it...?" laughed the old man.
Beast grabbed him up by his collar, poised to beat the man to a pulp if he didn't "change her back!"
"I think I like her better THIS way!" smiled the man, refusing to comply.
Meanwhile Wolverine was busy slicing his way through an army or Morlocks as he got closer and closer to the platform. He was however detained when he was grabbed by his ankle in mid leap by the big hulking monstrosity (with the strength of a bulldozer) known as Sunder, and catapulted to the ground with the impact of a small meteor. Not finished with him, Sunder picked him up again and flung him (face first) into a nearby pillar, seriously mangling the X-Man's face. Not done yet, he picked him up again and punched him in the chest so hard, that the sound resonated throughout the abandoned station like thunder. Wolverine was thrown backwards several yards into a brick wall, where he slowly slumped to the floor, beaten.
"STOP...!" yelled Storm, as Sunder moved in for the kill. Everyone turned and watched as Storm struggled to her wobbly feet (still feeling the ill effects of Plague's touch last chap).
From the platform Callisto could be heard laughing.
"You think you can just come down here into MY house and make demands, X-Men...? You're seriously mistaken! Maybe on the surface world you may be someone important, but down here in the sewers..., you're nothing!" said the Morlock leader.
"We..., only came for our friend...!" said Storm, weakly.
"As you can see, he is in good hands!" said Callisto, touching Angel inappropriately.
"What would we have to do to insure freedom from here..., along with our companion...?" asked Storm, catering to Callisto's sense of leadership.
The man thought for a moment, as his followers looked to him for answers...
"One of you would HAVE to challenge me to a duel, and win! THAT is the only way you could be set free along with your companion!" announced Callisto.
"Then I challenge you, Callisto...!" said Storm, much to everyone's shock and amazement.
Callisto laughed, not taking the weather witch seriously.
"You do realize the duel is to the death, X-Man...?" he asked, staring at her with glowing eyes.
"So be it...!" said Storm, slumped over with severe pains and nausea.
Callisto jumped down from the platform, tossing his tattered military coat aside to reveal a strong lean muscular athletic build. "So..." he said, narrowing his sights on his opponent. "...you want a battle to the death, wind rider..., then you've GOT ONE!"
To be continued...
Written by NPhillydogg@aol.com