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X-Men Tales: -pt7 The HUNTED
NEW YORK The streets of Manhattan are always bustling with activity. The night cold does little to deter most after dark travelers. Many brave the harsh, unforgiving streets as they go about their evenings looking for love, drugs, or sex. Most new yorkers know to avoid the dark barren alleyways and by-ways of the city, as they are breeding grounds for the sick, the perverted, and the dangerous. But everso often one finds someone out of their element. In this case, the former Black King of the Manhattan based HellsFire Club.
Shabastian Shaw has had a rough evening. First -finding that the woman he had long lusted for, was not the woman he had sexed so fruitfully just afew short hours ago; but a male mutant shape shifter named MountJoy. MountJoy was a future member of the HellsFire London based Club, a time traveler whom journeyed back in time to save them from some unwritten evil that would forever destroy them from within. He had managed to penetrate the Club's mansion by body shifting into one of the Club's most trusted advisers -Tessa. Now he has gained control over the entire mansion by posing as the Club's -White Queen.
Shabastian could feel the anger boiling inside himself everytime he thought of himself fucking the... fe/male. He should have known something was off when the White Queen (Emma Frost) came up to him with a lustful drive in her eyes. Long had he attempted to find his way into her ultra-tight chastity belt, only to be turned away time and time again. This time however, she was all over him. Kissing, touching, grabbing, licking. She sucked his dick as good as any whore in his employ. She sat down on his rising pole, fucking herself with his strong erection as if her life depended on making him cum. Even now Shabastian Shaw felt his cock rising at the memory of that, -his finest fuck, only to have it ripped away when he discovered that it had not been the woman of his dreams, but MountJoy in disguise.
His anger built. Shabastian felt the adrenaline run through the course of his veins like a venom. In a fit of rage, he lashed out, punching a large hole in a nearby brick wall. He had to get back into the Club. Had to regain control over the place he helped found so many years ago. But he would need help. With the White Queen under MountJoy's control, he wouldn't be able to rely on the rest of the members. He would have to look outside the Manhattan base for reinforcements. And he knew just the place to look...
West Chester NY, Home for The School Of Gifted Youngsters at The Xavier Institute Of Higher Learning
"What were the kids doing out here anyway?" questioned Forge, looking around at the damaged public rest stop restroom, where Nightcrawler was believed to have disappeared.
"From what my nephew says, it may be a local hang out where many of the neighborhood's youth go to.... mingle, of sorts." answered Ororo Monroe, -aka- Storm the weather witch.
"It's where th' local fags go ta cop a nutt. IF ya git my drift." said Logan, -aka- Wolverine, examining the scene with his heightened mutant animal senses and detective skills.
Forge pondered long and hard as the realization of what Logan meant finally hit him. "You mean cocksuckers?" he suddenly asked for clarification. "Do people still do that in places like these?"
"Apparently so." answered Warren Worthington the 3rd, -aka- the high flying Angel, swooping down from his reconnaissance of the skies. His beautiful feathered wings gliding him to a safe controlled landing. "Nothing from the air. If they took off skyward, they left no sign of which direction they went in. What do we have on the ground?"
"Wolverine is still assessing." answered Storm, wearily. Angel was quick to pick up on her somber mood.
"Are you okay, 'Roro?" he asked, touching her gently on her bare shoulder, bringing a look of concern from Forge whom had long held a candle to her beauty. "Don't worry, we'll find Kurt."
"Two abductions in as many weeks?" concerned Storm, bring a worried look to Angel's angelic features. "First Roberto, now Kurt. Is someone targeting our students?"
"Roberto was kidnapped by someone calling themselves MountJoy. We have no idea what's behind Kurt's disappearance, or if he's disappeared at all." reasoned Angel.
"What do you mean -if he's disappeared at all?" questioned Storm.
"Kurt's a runner." explained Angel. "Professor Xavier's been working on his self esteem, but people can be hurtful when it comes to viewing others with physical abnormalities. There's a chance Kurt may've run away again. It wouldn't be his first time."
Storm looked thoughtful. "But he was making such good progress, what with the professor's visual inducer which make Kurt look like any normal boy his age and height."
"A temporary fix, Ro. Kurt needs to learn to accept his features and live with them. No amount of electronics or gadget devices can cure a person who truly hate the way they look." stated Angel.
"You sound as if you speak from experience." said Storm, touching Angel gently apon his cheek.
"I've been there myself." he said, spreading his wings for show. "These started growing in just before I reached puberty. The kids treated me like somesort of freak. Noone wanted to be around the "geek with the wings". Not too long after, Xavier found me and brought me here to the school where I met Forge, Beast, Wolverine, and eventually -you."
"Yes,-" chuckled Storm, thinking back fondly. "-I recall the first time I arrived here from my homeland of africa. I met the four of you for the first time out by the pool area..."
"Wearing nothing but your long white hair, and a smile. I remember." laughed Angel. "I think Beast, Forge and me had erection that whole summer. It was the first time any of us had even seen a naked girl before."
"I was young and naive back then, AND used to swimming in the lakes of africa nude." confessed Storm. "I didn't understand what all the fuss was about. My tribe members walked around nude all the time."
"So, I suppose old habits die hard, huh Ororo?"
"What do you mean Warren?"
"Bishop." The one word caused Storm to blush.
"You know about that?" she asked, recalling a recent night of unbridle passion spent in the arms of the X-Men's newest resident -out on the front lawn.
"There's not many of us that don't know about it, after that torrential down pour you caused that night. The poor news media damn near had the public thinking we were in for a modern day Noah's Ark." smiled the handsome teacher. "So tell me,-" he continued. "-was it bigger than a breadstick?"
"Wouldn't you like to know, mr Worthington?" smiled Ororo. As Storm whispered details to Angel, Forge decided to give the two privacy and went insearch for Wolverine whom was still doing his investigation.
"Find anything yet?" he asked, walking up from behind. Wolverine continued his examination, sniffing out broken pieces of the destroyed stall. "Do you think Kurt knew this place was a gay hang out?"
"They all know." answered Wolvie.
"I don't believe it." said Forge, looking into one of the remaining stalls to find an un-manned glory hole awaiting use. "So guys just come in and... stick their cocks through one of these holes and some stranger will suck them off on the otherside?" he asked, naively.
"That's how it works." answered Wolvie.
Forge turned toward his fellow teacher. "And you think Kurt may've come here to use these glory holes?"
"Anythin's possible." answered Wolvie.
"Do you think Storm's nephew -Spike, and the other students that was with him knew about this place and came here to get their cocks sucks too?"
"Let me put it to ya this way Forge... yup."
"Damn." sighed Forge. "All this time, right up under our noses." he said, thoughtfully. He looked around the restroom, wondering how many men had come into the innocent looking rest stop to have their balls drained without any of the public being aware. He looked back down at Wolverine as he was still going through evidence. "How do you know so much about this place? Have you ever used one of these glory holes before?"
"If it intrigues ya so much, why don't you come back and give it a try?" suggested Wolverine, much to the embarrassment of Forge. "I b'lieve Kurt waz here fer awhile." he added, having examined most of the debris laying around the damage area. "He parked himself in the last stall fer sum time b'fore he waz nabbed."
"You know this just by sniffing debris?"
"Kurt's scent's strong here, which means he waz here awhile. The kidnapper waz tall, powerful, precise. He knew whut he waz after."
"Was uh... did Kurt come here to, uh... was he sucking dick, or getting his sucked...?" asked Forge, curiously.
Wolverine turned around, tossing Forge the damages portion of the stall wall containing the glory hole. Forge looked down at the oval ring, noticing a dry white mass frozen against the brim of the hole. "Thas semen." answered Wolvie. "But it ain't Kurt's. His Saliva's mixed in with it. I'd say, he waz here givin head."
"Wow." said Forge, staring at the hole as if it would reveal the act to him visually.
"Looks like we have an abduction." said Wolverine, coming out of the restroom area to meet up with Angel and Storm outside. "And whateva took poor Kurt, waz very powerful, very big, and very not human."
Multiple boy had begun to completely master the range of his mutant skills, not by the long hours of training in the X-Men's Danger Room as one would suspect, but by flirting with the joys of sex. Eversince first being introduced into gay sex by his older buddy -Cannonball some weeks ago, Multipleboy has been overloaded with wanting more and more sex. On more occasions than not, he has divided himself into several clones, and serviced as many boys about the mansion as possible. On this night in particular, he divided himself into 6. One- was giving Cannonball his usual nightly blowjob, while Two- was busy devouring Spike's tender cock. Three- was getting butt fucked on his back in Gambit's bed, while Four- was riding Gambit's room-mate's -Colossus's cock like a bucking bronco. Five- was being fucked at both ends by the indian Thunderbird whom plunged the young boy hard and deep, while another student -Northstar fucked his gaping mouth at a furious pace. The Sixth boy (the original host), set out to conquer new cock in the nearby woods where many of Xavier's students go for quick sex.
As the original host, Multipleboy could feel the experiences his "other selves" were going through. He could tell that Cannonball had just grasped his first clone by the head, and was now roughly jamming his long slender cock deep into his throat. He could feel Gambit pulling clone-3's legs up on his shoulders as he started to pound his 7-inch spring board in and out of the kid's aching hole faster and faster. And he could practically taste the sweet nectar shooting into clone-2's throat as room-mate Spike shot him his second load in 30 minutes. He made his way silently down one of the trails leading deeper into the woods surrounding the estate, when he suddenly thought he heard something.
"Hello?" he called, his tiny voice barely audible over the crickets and other sounds lurking in the darkened brush. Slowly he turned, his eyes widened with fear as he pierced through the dark and suddenly wondered if coming out this far from the mansion was a dumb idea. A cracking sound made him spin in the opposite direction, and another noise caused him to take off running. He ran with the quickness that his tiny 11 year old legs could muster. He ran pass trees and brushes, stabling over rocks and boulders until he ran SMACK into something hard. Falling back onto his butt, Miltipleboy looked up only to see a huge hard cock growing before his face. Without even looking to see whom it belonged, he quickly fastened his tiny lips around the massive member, taking the fat round head into his mouth and began to suck eagerly.
Thunderbird was thrusting hard into clone-5's ass with vicious strokes, while Northstar continued to pump at his sore throat, jabbing his stiff 6-incher in and out in a steady rhythm. Multipleboy felt every thrust, every pump, pull, twist, pinch, and stroke. His original body shivered at the multiple thrills his clones were experiencing. The huge cock in his mouth was nearly too big for his mouth. He longed to feel it elsewhere, but was too afraid to allow the huge penis entrance up his dry whole without proper lubricate. Just then, he felt Gambit let loose an enormous amount of sperm up clone-3's anus, the sperm shot deep into the clone's bowels, coating it's (and it's original host's) rectum with heavy doses of the Cajun's hot cum. As Gambit felt the last of his load secrete into the bowels of the boy, clone-3 suddenly disappeared into thin air, leaving Gambit alone in his bed, his seeping wet cock the only evidence that he was not alone. Once loaded with Gambit's cum, Multipleboy pulled his mouth off the stranger's cock.
"Would you fuck me?" he asked in his child's voice. The man, -with red glowing eyes-, merely spun the boy around, and shoved his enormous rod deep into the lad's tiny bunghole. Multipleboy smarted at the rough entry, but held fast as the cum lining his tight hole made entrance easier than normal. He had been getting fucked pretty regular over the past few weeks, receiving triple the amount of sex as any of the other boys, due to his multiple abilities.
The stranger shoved his ramrod cock inside, then immediately started to fuck the breathless boy in ernest. Multipleboy tried to take the fucking like a man, but his tender backside was ill equipped to handle such an amazingly big cock. He cried out painfully, as the penis punished him with battering consequence. Inside the mansion, clone-5 was happily receiving double penetration. Northstar was nearing climax, his pubic hair bashing into Multipleboy's nose repeatedly as his spasming cock emptied his plentiful cum load down the clone's throat. The original host could taste the salty cream burning thickly straight down into his stomach. Meanwhile, Thunderbird was busy humping at the boy's spread backside, ramming his red woody in and out of the boy's contracting boy-cunt with amazing ease. He'd been pounding the kid for close to 40 minutes, the boy's hole was perfectly molded to the shape of his tribal cock. He loved ramming his thick piece in and out of the small white boy, making his suffer on the end of his red cock.
"Ahhh... Ahhh... ARRHHHH!!!" he screamed, shoving his red wood in one last time before loosing his entire load deep into the recedes of the boy's asshole. Once injected, the clone merely vanished, leaving both Thunderbird and Northstar facing eachother with satisfied erections. Original host felt the new coating add to the plummeting cock ramming deep in his bowels. This new load helped lubricate his warm insides as the stranger's cock moved faster and faster in and out, but he was still sore from the initial stretching the cock was causing him. He felt the stranger's grip on him tighten, as the man fucked him harder with authority, putting punishing strokes into the squirming boy's backside. Multipleboy was nearly shrieking in pain. His anus was stretched so tight that he thought it might "pop" at any second.
Clone-4 was busy riding Colossus's colossal cock. The small clone bounced up and down on the russian's fleshy pole, feeling the enormous head bang deeply into his poor bashed innards. His small buttocks repeatedly touching Colossus's pubes, evidence that he was taking the entire enormous rod almost impossibly into his tiny form. Colossus lay back on his bed, his hands folded comfortably behind his head as he watched the clone whore himself atop his prize cock. Colossus had penetrated some of the best asses on campus, including Nightcrawler's, and Sunspot's. But none had been tighter, nor more entertaining than Multipleboy's. He absolutely loved the way the boy's ultra-tight anus practically pulled his cock off at the root everytime his raised up off his bloated penis. He loved watching the tight pink rim swallow up his entire cock as it the tiny round boy cheeks slammed into his hairy pubes. To his own surprise, he felt his balls tighten in their sack, indicating their need to fire off a round. He smiled up at the clone just as his seed rocketed up into the boy's stricken body. Just as the original host felt the spray of sperm shoot into the clone's bowels, the clone disappeared, drawn back into the body of the original host. Coated with yet another load of jizz, Multipleboy felt the stranger's cock thicken in his slickened anus.
The stranger fucked him hard, without regard to his well being. He totally ravaged the boy's backside, feverishly humping back and forth as his cum coated cock rammed in and out at an amazing rate. Multipleboy nearly passed out as his ass was fucked royally. This was his first time taking a full grown man's cock, and his tender little ass was definitely feeling the difference.
"Oooo... Oooo... AHHHHHH!!!" screamed the kid, feeling the stranger's cock fire round after heat seeking round of cock juice into his ravaged hole. He could feel it pulse and jerk inside him, everytime a new string was shot inside. He felt oddly satisfied, happy to have completely serviced his first adult cock. He felt tired, exhausted by his multiple task. He fell asleep right there in the stranger's arms, his erupting cock still embedded deep in his bowels. The stranger held the boy tight, then took off straight up into the heavens, abducting yet another of Xavier's students.