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X-Men Tales: pt-6
ABDUCTED
The HellFire Club, Manhattan Ny The ruckus could be heard through three floors of the sturdy five story mansion. Servants run for cover. Guards scattered to cover the exits for surprise attack. And the other members of the New York Chapter HellFire Club, descended on the master bedroom of Shabastian Shaw.
"What's going on?" yelled Cyborg (the white bishop), finding fellow members Leland (the black bishop), Mastermind (the black knight), and Selene (the Black Queen), standing poised outside Shaw's bedroom door.
"How should we know? We just got here ourselves!" screamed Selene, listening to furniture being flung against the walls inside the room. Mastermind had been pounding on the large oak door, trying to gather the occupants attention.
"Fuck it! Step back..." yelled Cyborg, frustrated. "It sounds like a battle of ultimate magnitude going on in there!" With that, the half man/half machine kicked in the oak door and its frame with one mighty stomp of his 13 inch foot. The door, along with part of the wall fell in on Shabastian Shaw's room with a crash. The HellFire Club members poured into the large lavish room to find a nude Shaw standing menacingly over the seemingly unconscious body of their White Queen.
"What the hell..." gasped Selene, her long straight black hair wisping about her slender face. "Shaw, the White Queen...! Have you lost your mind?"
"It appears he has." said Leland, "But whose side do we take?"
"Your allegiance should always be for your queen!" insisted Selene, waving her hands before her, and summoning a fireball from her fingertips. The ball of fire flashed an intense heat through the room, before shooting forth and hitting Shabastian Shaw square in the chest, knocking the muscule man into a wall. He crashed to the floor, temporarily winded from the unexpected attack. Before her could recover, Cyborg was atop him. He never really cared for the cocky Black King, and raised his metal fist above his head, ready to pound it into the jaw of his Lord.
"Wait Cyborg, don't...!" warned Leland, too late.
Cyborg bought his fist down angrily onto Shaw's face. The punch would have been enough to kill an ordinary man, but Shabastian Shaw was far from ordinary. With the mutant power to take kinetic energy and re-channel it into physical strength, Shaw had been granted the title of being one of the world's most resourceful entities for a reason, -having survived growling battles with the likes of Spiderman, Thor, Colossus and Ironman.
The impact stung, -for all of two seconds. He looked up into the face of his Club member, then smiled ever so slightly. It would be the last thing Cyborg would remember seeing for the next few hours as he went flying backwards through three rooms, leaving large holes in the walls where his body smashed through.
"Get him!" yelled Selene, dodging Cyborg's as he sailed by. She fire another fireball, which missed and exploded against the wall behind him.
"This is not your fight!" Shaw warned, seeing Leland move in for attack.
"Any hostile against the Queen, becomes our fight Shabastian. You know this!" said the hefty gentlemen.
"That is not...!" before Shaw could finish his sentence, he feels his body weight triple. His limbs become immobilized. The floor creaked beneath his feet, the boards became unable to sustain his massive weight. Suddenly, the floor gives way, and he falls straight through six levels until he finds himself in the sub-basement, a ton of ceiling crashing down atop him. Selene walks over to the hole, and looks down into the darkness that led into the sub-level.
"Good work, Leland. That should have knocked him unconscious long enough for the guards to detain him with their lasers."
"How his the Queen?" asked Leland, turning towards Mastermind.
"Uhh... she appears to be... uhh, she's uhh..." mumbled Mastermind, looking at the blonde patch between the Queen's milky white thighs that surrounded her red swollen cunt lips. He licks his own, having always wanted to taste the mother's womb.
"I am fine, Leland." responded the Queen, having awakened from her brief coma. Mastermind helped her to her feet. Leland gave her a bed sheet to cover her flawless body.
"What happened here White Queen?" asked Selene, suspiciously.
"Is it not obvious, Black Queen? Shabastian Shaw -is a traider!" _______________________________________________________________________________
Salem Center West Chester, Upstate New York; is a relatively quite county, despite many of the unnatural, uncanny, unexplainable events that happen everynowandthen. It has a mall, a movie multiplex, a concert hall, a radical night life strip, and a restroom just along the outskirts of town where most of the locals go to get their cocks sucked anonymously by whichever cocksucker camps out in the toilet stalls.
With a BAMF, -and the rotten smell of fire and brimstone-, Nightcrawler (aka Kurt Wagner) found himself alone in the rest stop. He had been frequenting the stop for weeks, in hopes of honing his cocksucking abilities. He thought he was ready yesterday, having succeeded in sucking off six men that afternoon. But last night had proved to be abit too much for the teen, having his classmates (Gambit and Colossus) both fuck his mouth and his ass simultaneously. He knew midway through the encounter, that he needed more experience.
The blue fur demon tip-toed down to the last stall, and locked himself in. He then poised himself on the toilet, and awaited his first seeker. Within a matter of minutes, he heard the door creek open. Someone walked in, their heavy boots sounded their footsteps towards the stalls. Nightcrawler felt his heartbeat quicken. The door closed next to his stall. He peeked through the small glory hole to see a hand stroking a hard cock. Kurt licked his lips wantonly, then leaned in for a closer look. The cock moved in closer to the hole, then pushed through and directly into Kurt's open receptive mouth. The teenager sucked the hard pole between his lips, accepting the hot offering and working it back and forth.
The man in the other stall groaned. He had been working hard all day. His boss had been riding his ass for some odd reason. And to top it off, he just found out that his son had just been diagnosed a mutant. He really wasn't in any mood to head home just yet, to hear his wife complain about their lack of life, their lack of love, and lack of money. He felt the moist wet lips envelope his meaty tool, and smiled a tooth grin to himself. If only he could get THIS kind of treatment at home... he wouldn't have to seek out low life cocksuckers in public bathrooms for good head.
Kurt sucked and slurped on the man's fat penis, determined to increase his experience. He wanted to be popular around Xavier's mansion. He knew of Sunspot's reputation, and desired the attention that the Brazilian boy had gotten. He bobbed his head back and forth. The big dick felt good sliding in and out of his oral cavity. It was like sucking the gigantic lollipops he used to get as a child in the circus. The candy on a stick would be almost too big for his tiny mouth -back then. He would have to stretch his lips wide to accommodate the huge sucker. Often times he would fall asleep with the giant pop still in his mouth, his sticky wet saliva coating it like a second layer. Sucking cock reminded him of those times, except now he was getting good at finishing it. Kurt was beginning to love the rewards he got after a good job of cocksucking. At first he wasn't too crazy about the idea of letting men cum in his mouth. But now, having ate so many loads in the past weeks, he was starting to develop a serious taste for it. His stomach growled with anticipation of the hot meal churning in the man's balls.
"Oh shit...!" the man moaned aloud. Kurt knew that was his signal to suck harder. The man began fucking the wall between them. His cock was slamming into Kurt's open mouth faster, and deeper. The teen mutant took the hard cock with just a little difficulty. His tongue danced along the penis' belly, trying to coax out the hot load hidden within its pipes. Kurt encircled the red rod with his thin blue lips, and bobbed his head faster. He was now taking the man's cock into the back of his mouth, the head and several inches penetrating his hot throat.
"FUCK!!" screamed the man, nolonger caring who may or maynot be listening outside the stall doors. He was close to losing his sperm into the belly of some talented faggot cocksucker, and didn't care who knew. All he wanted was to bust his nutt, he didn't much care who it was in.
Kurt felt the man's cock throb between his lips. His tongue bathed the under length with spit. He felt the dick twitch in his mouth afew times, then tasted the gooey cum load as it pumped into the back of his throat like thick milk. The man moaned a long sigh of relief as he dumped his load into the anonymous sucker on the otherside of the wall. Kurt accepted the hot lunch, feeling the tasty goo ooz down the back of his throat -into his stomach.
"Damn, that was mighty fine cocksucking!" the man complimented, as he pulled his dick back from the hole in the wall. Kurt gave up the softening piece of flesh reluctantly. Drinking the man's sperms only made the boy hungry for more. He peeked through the hole and watched as the man replaced his cock into his pants. He sighed with disappointment when the man left the stall area, then exited the restroom. Kurt resumed his seat on the porcline toilet, savoring the last of the man's cum -when he heard the restroom door open again.
Kurt's pointy little ears perked up when he heard the heavy footsteps heading his way. The door to the stall next to him slammed closed. Kurt leaned forward to give a quick peek when he heard a zipper being pulled open, then a long thick rubbery dick was suddenly shoved through the hole. Kurt's yellow eyes widened with disbelief. In a flash he was on his knees, sucking his second cock of the day.
This cock however, tasted... strange, -artificial almost. It reminded Kurt of the time he found Mora Mactaggert's dildo in her personal office once, on Muir Island. It was Kurt's first taste at sucking something other than candy-pops. The artificial cock had tasted plastic, like licking an empty garbage bag. Kurt assumed that perhaps the man had just fucked someone out in the wooded area surrounding the reststop. He assumed the man's cock tasted plastic because of the "rubber" he may have used while fucking some happy rump receiver. He continued sucking on the huge piece of male meat, taking it in as deeply as his tight throat would allow. The man on the other side made no noises. His cock was the only thing Kurt had to rely on for response. Heated by the taste of cum already on his buds, Kurt started sucking this new cock like a fiend. He bobbed his head back and forth along the lengthy shaft. He loved having to stretch his numbing lips around the fat cock, feeling the mass of the penis weigh down on his tongue. He knew that Sunspot would have no difficulty taking such a penis down his throat, and longed to give the boy a run for his money. He knew that Roberto had years more experience at sucking men than he did, but the german lad was no quitter, he would suck the cocks of every man in west-chester county if he needed to, to rival his handsome classmate.
Kurt bobbed his head to a frantic rhythm, working on the fat shaft of cock flesh until the head bumped against the back of his throat. He moaned around the hefty mouthful as he tried to take it in deeper. The cock bent from his efforts. Kurt eased back, sucking lovingly on the juicy head before once again taking the hard shaft into his mouth. His lips danced along the fleshy column, inching their way closer to the base. Tears formed in the boy's eyes as he concentrated, trying to swallow the huge mass -whole. Frustrated, he backed off the shaft and bobbed his mouth in short strokes, working on only half the offering. Angered, the man in the next stall began thrusting his hips, sending his dick deeper into Kurt's mouth. Kurt felt the cock bang into the start of his throat afew times, but managed to back off before penetration was made. He could feel the man's hips banging harder and harder into the partition separating them. He looked up as the wall shook and vibrated from every thrust the man made. The noise was getting louder and louder, Kurt was afraid it would draw unwanted attention towards them form outside. He thought of teleporting away, but didn't want to disappoint the man he was sucking.
Ignoring his better judgment, Kurt kept sucking. He closed his eyes to concentrate on the task in hand. He tried relaxing his throat, but couldn't get the mammoth meat down his gullet. It was like trying to swallow a sub-sandwich with the works, it simply was just too big.
Suddenly Kurt heard the partition separating him from the owner of the cock -split. He saw a long crack in the wall form from where the man had been pumping into it with his powerful hips. Kurt continued to suck, even as he focused on the wall before him. He knew that the last thing he needed was to have the man see his blue furred hide nursing on his swollen appendage. There were already unconfirmed rumors going around the wooded area that a "blue tailed demon" was draining the life from would-be rest stop users. Kurt wondered if the BEAST had as much trouble finding pussy as HE did finding cock to suck.
Kurt had decided not to press his luck, now that the partition was slowly crumbling. He would teleport himself back to the mansion once he's had the big dick stranger cum in his mouth. Spurred on by his new goal, Kurt bobbed his head harder, sucking the cock with the intent to get the man off quickly. Saliva dripped down from the teenager's lips as he lathered the meaty tool with love and devotion. He was fast becoming a bonafied cocksucker, finally understanding why Roberto Dacosta always seemed so ready to serve the older boys around campus. He had saw the boys (Cannonball, Colossus, Gambit, Thunderbird, and Mimic -just to name afew) taking advantage of the brazilian beauty on many occasions when they didn't know anyone was watching. On any given morning Roberto could be found coming from one of the older boy's room, having spent the entire night getting his ass fucked or sucking cocks. Rumor had it that afew of the teachers were fucking the handsome dark teen as well.
Kurt's daydream was shattered, when the wall dividing him and the stranger suddenly blew apart with a thunderous BOOM. Kurt fell back on his tail, dislodging himself from the hard cock he had been so happily sucking. He looked up to find the stranger standing over him -menacingly, his rigid cock still standing stiffly between his legs. The man looked down at Kurt with tiny, round, red glowing pupils. His eyes were cast in dark shadows, a gloomy frown drawing his hardened face into an ugly ball of anger. He reached out, grabbing Kurt by a fistful of wavy blue hair. The boy screamed in pain as his face was suddenly forced into the man's crotch.
"Suck my cock -mutant!" said the man, in a deep voice. Kurt felt his blood run cold when he realized the man knew he was a mutant. He knew that he was in imminent danger as he tried his best to break free from the man's embrace.
The cock was forced between Kurt's protesting lips, jamming straight back to the start of the boy's throat. He felt the man's grip tighten about his head as he thrust his way in deeper. The cock head wedged itself into Kurt's throat, cutting off his air passage. Kurt struggled for control, but found it hard to break loose. The cock punched forth, ripping his throat open as it started to slowly descend past the back of his jaws. On reflex, Kurt opened his throat to scream when the cock head suddenly popped in, followed by the long relentless shaft.
Seeing stars, Kurt felt his eyes water. The entire cock was stuffed down the back of his convulsing throat. He could feel his nose pressed tightly in a thick curly patch of crotch hair. The man's abdomen smelled of musk, the erotic aroma filled Kurt's nostrils with it's pungent odor. He breathed in deeply through his nose, getting high off the smell. The man pulled Kurt's head backwards, dragging his cock from the deep depths of the boy's gullet. Kurt's cock began to harden in its sleath. Instinctively he reached down and began rubbing it through his gray school uniform pants. A noticeable wet spot began to form along his thigh.
The cock was pulled half way out of Kurt's throat, before being jammed back in fully. It fought hard against the tightening muscules as Kurt's throat tried to expell it repeatedly before finally giving up and allowing itself to be fucked royally. The teen boy was in his glory when he noticed he was getting face fucked, and not choking to death. He had managed the fine art of cocksucking, and he melted under the expert tutortage of his new found teacher.
The man fucked his hips back and forth as he fed Kurt his pulsing meat. Kurt felt the cock throbbing in his throat, signaling another hot meal for the sperm starved boy. The man shoved in and out with a half dozen more strokes before he let his massive cum load spurt down into the eager throat of the cocksucking mutant.
Kurt happily accepted the surprisingly minty flavored spew, allowing the sweet tasty nectar to pour evenly down into his stomach like thick oatmeal. The cock pulsed, throbbed, and jerked like a dying animal as it pumped forth its seed, its essence coating Kurt's throat as it settled in the recedes of his belly.
Soon after, the man released his hold on Kurt, allowing the boy to fall back -exhausted on his hind legs. Kurt's uniform pants were ruined by the big cum stain his own cock had produced in his pants. He looked up at the man standing before him, embarrassed and more than a little frightened that his mutantism was exposed. The man continued to look back down at Kurt with red glowing eyes.
"Are... are you a... mutant too...?" the german asked, picking his words carefully.
"HARDLY." said the man, his voice sounding heavier and huskier than before. He jerked forward with his hand, reaching out to grab the fear stricken boy. Kurt feared the man meant him physical harm, and attempted to teleport away to safety -but couldn't.
"I... I can't teleport...!!" he yelled in surprise. The man grabbed him about his uniform collar, pulling the youth in close.
Kurt shoved himself away, then somersaulted backwards until he was clinging against the wall with his sticky hands and feet. He glanced around the restroom for the closest exit, spotting the restroom door along the opposite side if the room. But before the acrobatic could maneuver his next move, he suddenly felt dizzy, and fell to the cold restroom floor with a THUMP. He struggled to get back on his feet, but succumb to the darkness that slowly invaded his brain.
"Dr..ugged... me..." he managed to mummer as the tall stranger stood over him, his long wet cock dangling back and forth out of his pants. He scooped the soon to be sleeping boy up in his arms, then flew straight up into the air, -leaving a rather large exit hole in the roof of the restroom as he and his captive flew northward away from west-chester.
Outside, a late model car pulled up into the rest stop. 3 teenagers exited the vehicle, walking towards the restroom.
"I'm tellin you guys, this is the place!" promised Spike (a happy go lucky teenager, related to one of the Xavier Institute's full time teachers -STORM), leading the way into the popular shithouse.
"This had better be!" proclaimed the animal shape-shifting indian -Thunderbird. "My dick's been as hard as one of Mirage's day old muffin's eversince Roberto was kidnapped. Ain't nobody in this mansion -male or female, can suck a dick like that tar-baby."
"Don't I know it." agreed Cannonball. "Multiple-boy ain't bad, but his skills ain't nowhere near as good as Bert's."
"Neither is Karma's, or Kitty's, or Mirage's..." added Thunderbird.
"Yeah well, the guys that hang out here are just as strongly devoted cocksuckers as Roberto was... is. These guys sleep, breathe, and live for cock." said Spike, walking just ahead of the other two.
"So how do you know so much about this place?" asked Thunderbird, suspiciously. "Are YOU a cocksucker too, small fry?"
"Noway!" defended Spike. "But I ain't above coming out this way once or twice aweek to get my knob slobbed, if you know what I mean?" he laughed, pushing open the restroom door. "Last stall is usually the best one. Cocksuckers camp out in there all night." he smiled.
Sam Gutherie waved his hand infront of his face. "Do any o' yall gents smell fire and brimstone?"
"Fire and brimstone? That's a Nightcrawler's signature smell." said Spike. "Yall think he's been here gettin his dick sucked?"
"Either that, or sucking dick!" joked Thunderbird, only half serious. The three teens reached the last two stalls, only to find them in shambles. A huge hole was easily visible over head, giving an uninterrupted view of the blue skies over head.
"Uh-oh... I think we've got trouble...!"
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