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Anguish mixed with fury; Jean Grey composed herself to remain calm. The creature called himself Darkwing. He was the unholy child of N’astirh and the Goblin Queen. X-Force and the X-men combined forces to defeat the creature, they failed.
Wildchild was the only one to do any damage to the creature, and besides Jean the only one still conscious.
"That thing thinks you’re his mother" Wildchild said, as he crouched by Tabitha.
"Is she ok?" Jean asked. For the time being they were out of danger. Darkwing was on his knees holding what he believed to be his mother, his arms circled her long legs and his demonic head rested on her stomach.
"Everyone is still alive. That thing turned all of our powers against us. Except yours. And I don’t really have any." Kyle said.
"I know, I wish Logan was here." "Don’t you have some kind of psychic bond with him?" Kyle asked as he checked on the others, his eyes never wavering from the creature.
"Not anymore, it seems this creature sensed my rapport with Wolverine and broke it. my bond with Scott is also gone." Darkwing suddenly stood up imposing control over his emotion’s, he sensed his mothers distaste for him and did not understand, before either Jean or Kyle could react he was gone leaving them to pick up the pieces of his devastating attack.
Jean stood alone in the west corner of the mansion, so lost in her thoughts she didn’t hear Storm approaching.
"Jean,,, you can’t blame yourself." "Will I never be rid of Sinister’s cursed clone?" "Jean honey come to bed." Scott Summer's said upon entering the room.
"I seen how you looked at that creature with disgust Scott. Certainly you’ve seen worse. The Brood, Morlocks, I could go on forever. Why did the Darkwing upset you so much." Jean said her voice rising as she walked toward him.
"Is it because you realize your ex-wife was fucking a demon?" "Jean you’re not being reasonable." Scott said.
Jean slapped him.
"I don’t need my psychic rapport to tell you were jealous when you found out Madelyn was fucking a demon. How long did you know her Scott? One month? Two? We were together twenty times longer than that. And yet you asked her to marry you after a lousy couple of months." She yelled. All of her feelings about Scott and Maddie came to a head.
"Jean I married you too." He said, knowing instantly that was not the right thing to say.
Jean fought off the compulsion to knock him into the next county and left the room in a huff.
"Scott, you really need to work on your skills in the relationship department." Storm said and followed Jean out of the room.
Chapter 2 The Hellfire Club.
Beautiful women dressed in revealing maid outfits service the members of the Hellfire Club. Karma looked at herself in the mirror. Her new costume did little to hide her figure. A green v-necked miniskirt hugged her firm body. Black leather boots came just to her knees. She smiled as a hand grabbed her tight ass.
"You like?" she said leaning against the black rook.
Leland smiled and led her across the hall to his bedroom.
"That is just fucking gross." Rusty whispered as he watched the two kiss just before they entered the bedroom.
"I mean he’s twice her age, and big as a fucking cow. What does she see in him?" he murmured beneath his breath.
"You seem to be spending a lot of time looking at Karma." Rusty turned his head toward the voice and his jaw dropped. Karma wasn’t the only one with a new costume. Sally Blevins, once known as Skids now had the nickname Lady Force. Due to her uncanny ability to project force fields. Yellow stockings followed her curvaceous legs to mid thigh. Her red skirt supported by a yellow belt swung freely from her hips. The skirt was merely for looks because it did nothing to hide her white silk panties. Her blouse, also loose fitting was unbuttoned down to her navel.
"For god’s sake Sally, just because were part of the Hellfire club doesn’t mean you have to dress like a slut, I mean were engaged and I,,,,,,," Rusty could not finish his sentence as Sally put her index finger to his lips.
"Grow up Rusty, when in Rome,,,,,,,," She said and walked away to join the ritzy crowd that frequented the Club’s parties.
Rusty clinched his fist and small sparks of fire emitted from his eyes. A hand gentle but firm rested on his shoulder.
"Control yourself and your power Rusty. I won’t tell you again." The tall woman whispered. Rusty looked at Dani Moonstar and nodded he did not want to piss her off.
Moonstar pledged allegiance to the Hellfire Club when they brought Karma back from the brink of madness. Dani did not care much for the gathering of the Club but she tolerated them and agreed to be a good host.
Harry Leland gripped the satin sheets in ecstasy as Karma held his fat hairy balls with both hands. She gently squeezed them as she brought her lips down the length of his cock. They were an odd couple but she loved him dearly. The White Queen brought her mind back from madness after the limbo incident but it was Leland who nurtured and cared for her in the months following. It had the reverse nightingale effect and she fell in love with him. Leland who was an overweight pig and not to great in the looks department could not believe how lucky he was. Karma was a fine piece of ass and she was all his.
Harry’s toes curled and he gritted his teeth as his heavy balls unloaded their sperm into Karma’s eager mouth. After swallowing him she crawled next to him on the bed and wiped the sweat from his forehead and using her psychic powers she calmed him down bringing his heart back to it’s regular rate. She did this every time they had sex. And was adamant about being with him on missions. She knew of his heart condition and wanted to make sure he was always safe.
A large limousine pulled up to the front of the large estate of the Hellfire Club and as a beautiful couple approached the door the host himself greeted them.
Ms. Braddock, Mr. Worthington. I am so glad you could make it." Shaw said as he greeted the two X-men.
"We are official members of the society Shaw, don’t read anything into this that isn’t there." The Angel said obviously distraught.
Betsy sighed and followed him in. Shaw kissed her hand and Warren shot him a look that would kill.
Twenty minutes ago----------- "Betsy I feel closer to you than I have felt with anyone in my life." Warren said holding her hand as they sat in comfort in the back of limousine.
"I feel the same way Warren." "Betsy,,,,I love you." Warren said. It was the first time he spoke those words and he felt a tremendous amount of pressure being lifted from his shoulders.
"Oh Warren I love you too. But there is something you should know." She said pulling back a bit.
"Betsy there is nothing you can say that will change my feelings for you." "It’s about Jean and Scott." She said hesitantly.
"I know I overheard them too. I think Jean was a little hard on Scott. I don’t think she realized the anguish he,, hell all of us went through when we thought she was dead." "Warren, Jean might be justified in her thoughts about,,,, oh forget I even said anything let’s just enjoy the night." Betsy said deciding to keep her secret to herself.
"C’mon Betts, you can tell me anything, and I can tell you really want to get this out." "No Warren it’s ok, really I’m fine." She said avoiding his reassuring stare.
"Betsy, what’s on your mind?" he asked once again.
"Warren, I slept with Scott. About a month before him and Jean were married." Warren Worthington sat in silence. How could she? And Scott what the hell was he thinking. "Warren?" Betsy said waiting for a response.
"I think I could understand if you told me how it happened. We live such a fast life sometimes things get out of control. One night of infidelity could be explained." Warren said trying to rationalize her statement more to himself than her.
"That’s what I wanted to tell you. It wasn’t one night. Scott and I slept together for two weeks. I blocked our lovemaking from Jean’s Psychic bond. But it’s over we haven’t been together since they got married." Psylocke said looking out the window instead of in Angel’s eyes.
Warren was silent for the rest of the trip to the Hellfire Club’s gathering.
PRESENT-------------- "A lover’s Quarrel?" Shaw said as Warren walked away.
"That is none of your business Shaw." Betsy said turning away from him and joining Moonstar at the far end of the room. Emma Frost turned from Senator Smith and smiled as she felt Psyloke psy-scan the room.
"What do you see?" Shaw asked.
"Emma told you I scanned the room. Very well. I see a lot of shallow men and I see Emma’s signature in that young man’s psyche." Psyloke said not bothering to look at Shaw.
"Ahhh, young Peter Parker. He is quite fascinating." Shaw said.
"I’ll bet. Watch your step Shaw. I don’t know what your plans are. But making the kingpin of crime your white king, and having him run for a senate seat? What’s your game." Betsy said.
Warren appeared in front of them "Excuse me Shaw. I would like to talk to Betsy,,,ALONE!" "Fine by me." He said and winked at Psyloke before walking away.
"What the hell was that?"Warren growled.
"What is wrong with you? I knew I should not have told you. Your acting like a little boy." She said crossing her arms and turning her back to him.
"Maybe this little boy should leave. Maybe that would make you happy. Or maybe I should go get Cyke." "Maybe you should." She retorted.
With that Warren Worthington stormed out.
He had been circling the sky for an hour when he noticed he was above the Xavier estate. Below him was a lot of commotion as Storm, Cyclops, Rouge, Gambit, and Bishop made a beeline for the Black bird.
"What the hell is going on?" The Angel asked.
"Darkwing! He’s back and he kidnapped Jean, nearly killed Storm in the process. We got his location from X-Factor." Bishop said.
"X-Factor?" Warren questioned.
"Dammit Warren we don’t have time for twenty questions find Psyloke and join us at the top of the Empire State building." Cyclops said boarding the jet.
Warren wanted to deck Cyke so bad he could taste it. But he held his emotions in check and took off for the sky, back to the Hellfire Club’s mansion.
Chapter 3 I THINK WE HAVE A NEW BLACK QUEEN Or WHEN DOVE’S CRY Outside the mansion off the east wing, a large pool with accompanying hot tubs was usually the main attraction. Tonight however the Black King sanctioned the area off for his special guest.
"Why did you bring me out here Sebastion?" Psyloke asked noticing they were the only two present.
"Betsy I have known you and your brother since you were children. Now I know you have been through a lot. Tell me have you talked to anyone about your changes, about Australia? About Kwannon?" Betsy hesitated, As an X-man she knew Shaw as an evil man to be stopped at all costs but she also knew him as a kind man who brought her gifts when she was a child. It was this second man which made her break down and reveal the changes in her life and how hard it has been to cope with them.
Some hundred yards away the angel hid in the shadows he spotted them from the sky with his extraordinary eyesight. Equally advanced hearing picked up Betsy and Shaw’s conversation. He felt like a heel for treating her so badly. Why hadn’t she told him any of this? He wanted to rush over and hold her but he hesitated. That hesitation would cost him his soul.
Psyloke surrendered herself to the softness of this warm understanding man. She rested for a few moments, her head against Shaw’s muscular chest and let her mind wander.
She was happy now that she finally had someone to talk too. Someone who wouldn’t judge her.
"Betsy, you left something out didn’t you. Something happened in Australia with the Reavers." Shaw said matter of factly.
"You know? But how?" Psyloke asked obviously surprised.
"You sound upset?" Shaw said.
"Yes, I’m upset," she growled. "You know what happened in Australia. Those men raped me." "Cole and Reese." Shaw said lighting a cigar.
"Yes Cole and Reese. They raped me and forced me to do horrible things. There monsters, beasts and you are too for making me talk about it." She said rising to her feet.
"You have never talked about it. Tell me Betsy how can two mercenary’s with no powers rape one of the most powerful psy’s on the planet." He said taking a long drag from his cigar.
"Simple, they can’t. You loved it, every disgusting minute of it." "No" Betsy yelled turning her back to Shaw.
"That’s what’s really bothering you isn’t it X-girl? You’re own feelings. Nobody forced you to suck Cole’s cock. They may have started it. But once going you didn’t want it to stop." Psyloke was speechless as she tried to block out the lewd images appearing in her mind.
"It isn’t true,,,,,they forced me. My powers were dampened. They had shields against me." She cried out.
"It is true, they had no shields. And your powers were as powerful as ever. It’s getting you all hot and bothered thinking about it. Did you realize your short skirt was riding up your thigh as you rested against me? And even now I can see the outline of your panties. You’re a fucking tease Betsy. A slut. Tell me does Warren fuck you like a whore?" Shaw said. And continued, relentlessly.
"Cole and Reese told me everything. How they fucked you silly. That hungry little cunt of yours wanting more and more cock as you swallowed there cum over and over." "STOP IT! STOP IT!" Psyloke screamed pounding Shaw’s chest with her fists. Tears rolled down her cheeks not because of what Sebastion said but the fact that he might be right.
Psyloke rubbed her eyes and gasped when she re-opened them. Shaw was standing in front of her, calmly unzipping his pants. He slowly slid then down his muscular legs. His boxers bulged outward, and Betsy could not take her eyes off the swelling bulge that was growing outward.
Shaw slid his hand downwards, removing his boxer’s. His thick purple veined cock twitched obscenely as it hung in the air in front of her. Psyloke’s heart began beating faster and she could feel the heat rising between her legs.
Seconds later she was unaware of what Shaw was saying as her red lips slowly slipped over the head of his cock.
Angel gasped at the sight before him. His girl friend, the one he confessed undying love for, and her for him was sitting on a lounge chair her short tight skirt was barely hiding her panties as she worked her wet mouth frantically around the huge cock of the Black king. He wanted to rush in there and stop it but he was mesmerized by Betsy’s passion. Angel heard the mocking laughter from the corner of the deck as two men came out. He wondered why he hadn’t noticed them before. Betsy was oblivious to her surroundings her only thoughts were on the obscenely large cock that was stretching her mouth out as it inched down her throat.
Reese slipped Psyloke's dress over her tight ass as she crouched over the muscular body of Sebastion Shaw. Her hands roamed up and down his hairy legs as she tried to get his entire cock down her throat. Sliding her panties aside the stranger plunged his middle finger into her moist cunt and watched her hips jerk from the intrusion. Cole smiled as Reese pulled her panties down her slim legs. Betsy was aware of her sudden unprotected state but she was to fixated on Shaw's thick cock to care.
Reese, using Betsy own juices as a lubricant slid his index finger into her tight anus. He rotated his finger slowly in a circular motion until Betsy began grinding her ass backwards to meet his finger. Unzipping his combat fatigues Reese pressed his hard cock against her anus.
Betsy grunted and dug her fingernails into Shaw’s thighs as she felt rough coursed hands digging hard into her hips, holding her tight Reese thrust forward driving half of his cock into her unbelievable tight ass. Shaw’s cock was halfway down her throat which was the only thing preventing her from screaming. The vicious spasm of pain was almost unbearable as she moved forward to escape Reese’s plunging cock. This move only pushed more of Shaw’s cock down her swelled throat.
Reese pulled out almost all the way leaving only the head of his cock inside her. He glanced over at Cole and grinned. "Watch this." He said gripping Betsy’s small waist while slowly moving his hips in a circular motion. Suddenly the former Reaver rammed his hips forward burying his entire cock into Psyloke’s defenseless ass.
"Aaaauuuuugggggghhhhhhh!" Betsy screamed throwing her head upward. "Dear God! Stop it, Reese. What are you trying to do to me….? Wasn’t last night enough." Betsy squealed through clinched teeth.
Warren’s knees felt weak, he thought he was going to throw up. Last night??????? She was with Reese last night? My god! Oh my god!!!! Warren heard himself mutter in disbelief. Only Betsy cries of pain and pleasure brought him back to reality.
"Hell no bitch, this ass is to fucking fine for once a week fuckings." Reese said as he pounded away unmercifully. The Reaver continued to hold her tight. Her every move only seemed to help drive the thick rod deeper and deeper up her tight ass.
"Oh,,,,Oh,,,,Oh Gawwwwwwd!" Psyloke screamed as she held Shaw’s cock tight in her hands kissing, and licking it as Reese pounded away.
She threw her head downwards, her teeth dug into Shaw’s thigh as her first orgasm wracked her entire being.
Reese suddenly pulled his cock out and shot his cum all over Betsy’s back staining her pretty dress with sperm.
Cole pushed Reese aside and lifted Psyloke to her feet, crushing her body against his. His rough unshaved face crushed her smooth soft features. Their lips locked as their tongues danced inside each other’s mouth. Cole released the dazed Psyloke. "I hear Reese has been fucking you the last couple of weeks. I’m jealous." Cole said. Betsy was still shaking from her orgasm as Cole pushed her to her knees. She hungrily pulled his cock free from his khakis.
Betsy did not suck Cole’s cock. She made love to it stroking it lovingly as she licked his sweaty unwashed balls. Cole was well hung but no where near as large as Shaw. After having the Black King’s fat cock down her throat stretching her cheeks and throat to the limit, Cole was easy prey. Her hand gripped Cole’s tight ass as she buried her face into his pubic hair. The smell was rancid. Cole had obviously not taken a shower in some time. She fought back several reflexes to gag but the stench and Sebastion’s probing fingers on her cunt lips caused her to suck him with a fury.
Her head bounced back and forth as she squeezed his balls waiting for his cum to wash her throat. Cole did not disappoint her. He held her head tight and began fucking her face until he finally slammed his hips forward, her nose was bent upward by his hard stomach and her lips were smashed against his pelvis as his entire body stiffened and he began cumming down her throat. Betsy finished swallowing all of Cole’s semen. Loving the way it warmed her belly, she licked him clean. Rising to her feet she kissed him hard on the mouth letting him taste her cock sucking mouth. By now Shaw was harder than he had ever been. He had been with over a thousand women easy. But he never wanted anyone more than he wanted Betsy Braddock. His own perversion took over his lust filled body as he pulled her away from Cole. Tilting her head backward Shaw produced a bottle of vodka and poured it into her open mouth. "Gargle." He said simply. Betsy did so, than swallowed the harsh liquid "I have no desire to taste a cocksucking mouth. You do want me to kiss you don’t you." He said more of a statement than a question.
"Yes." She whispered.
"What do you say?" He said holding her tight against him.
"please,,,," she whispered as she stretched upward trying to reach his mouth. Her back arched inward, while her perfectly rounded ass jutted outward. She stood on her toes, her strong but slim arms wrapped around Shaw’s hard shoulders. Even though Warren’s heart was breaking he had to admit he had never seen a sexier creature, only Jean Grey could match Psyloke in the looks and body department. He looked on as Betsy and Sebastion embraced. His hands roaming all over her ass. Her panties were still wrapped around her ankles. She stepped out of them as she slowly brought her leg up, sliding up Shaw’s thigh, while she pressed her pelvis against his. Shaw’s tongue was buried deep inside Psylokes mouth and she sucked it eagerly.
She thought she would die when his cock wedged itself between her ass cheeks. She devoured Shaw with kisses; she lifted her ass into the air until she could feel the thick head of Shaw’s cock penetrating her cunt lips. Betsy was by no means a virgin. But she felt like one as she wrapped her legs around Shaw’s hips and began moving her hips downward allowing inch by agonizing inch to penetrate her. They stood there for what seemed like a lifetime. Shaw’s feet planted firmly on the ground, holding Betsy tight against him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and her hands held the back of his head. Their lips crushed together.
Shaw laid Betsy down on the cold pavement. His cock still only half way in. she softly bit his lip as his cock began a long slow torturous journey. Betsy grinded her ass into the cold pavement as he reached bottom. Her eyes were clenched tight and her teeth firmly locked on his shoulder as he began grinding into her. She had never felt so fulfilled, and as she began adjusting to his size her high heels caressed the back of Shaw’s legs.
"oooohhhh gawwwwd, Sebasssssstiiiiioooooon! She cried as her second orgasm ripped through her body.
Shaw’s pace picked up, slowly at first, but building fast. Shaw’s thick cock continued reaching places no man had ever been as Betsy wailed and cried beneath him. Soon the pounding man above her went berserk as his cum soaked pelvis banged against hers. Psyloke’s body began jerking spasmodically up against him. Shaw pulled her kissing lips away from his and began spitting on her face and just as quickly licking it up. His tongue darted wildly in and out of her mouth while she tried franticly to suck on it.
Betsy’s knees were against her shoulders. Shaw’s insistent pounding had ceased and was replaced by a hard grinding motion Betsy was going insane as one orgasm after another wracked her body. Suddenly Shaw’s ass cheeks clinched and he shoved his thick tongue deep into Betsy’s mouth she sucked on it with earnest. Psyloke thought her insides were about to explode as she felt the head of Shaw’s thick cock explode deep inside her belly. Powerful, burning squirts of hot liquid filled her insides with an incredible heat. His thick cum filled balls were soaked, as they remained crushed between Psyloke’s asscheeks. Shaw’s eyes were closed tightly and Betsy’s soft lips were glued to his neck, as his cock continued pumping sperm into the quivering mutant. Warren was on his knees. He threw up twice watching the woman he loved fuck the Black king of the Hellfire club. He hoped, no prayed she would get up and leave, regretting her moment of weakness.
Shaw pulled his slacks up over his cum drenched cock and balls. He leaned down and picked up the beautiful creature. Her head rested blissfully against his chest as he held her.
"Would you like to go home? Or slip into one of my shirts and sleep with me tonight?" Shaw asked looking into her glazed eyes.
"You have to ask?" she whispered.
"You’re an X-man, I have to be sure." Shaw said looking at the frowning faces of Cole and Reese. He knew they wanted another go at her.
"Take me to bed, just don’t stop holding me." She whispered again.
"That’s it boys she’s mine now, come near her again and I’ll kill you both." Shaw said as he walked past them Psyloke's limp body held securely against him.
"What will the X-men, specifically Warren say?" Shaw said carrying her up the stairs. "Who cares, I’ll move in tomorrow." She said kissing him on the cheek.
"You will make a beautiful Black Queen" "yes" was all she said as the door to Sebastion Shaw’s bedroom closed with a soft click.
Outside the mansion in the shadows, an Angel’s heart breaks.
Chapter THE HEX-FACTOR The Blackbird approached the Empire State building the x-men made visual contact. "Storm, Rouge, fly ahead and secure the area. Gambit stay here and watch our backs we’ve been defeated by this thing before and may need a quick out. Cyclops and Bishop lowered themselves from the jet via extending ladder. Rouge and Storm were anxiously awaiting their arrival.
"He’s just standing there. Ah’m not sure this is a good idea without backup." Rouge said.
"I’m afraid Rouge is right. The demon is sizing us up." Storm said.
"Figuring out some way to use our powers against us no doubt." Cyke concluded. A low growl emitted from behind them.
"Move aside X-babys." "SABRETOOTH!!!!!" they all said at once.
"If you think I am going to let you jeopardize Jean’s life mister you better think again. We do not have time for your bullshit." Cyclops said, his ruby quartz lens emitting untold power.
"Make time." A deep voice said from the shadows. "Nick Fury, Sabretooth? Together? What the hell is going on here?" Cyclops said. Than turned his head as five more figures came out of the shadows. It was X-factor and Havok was in the fore front.
"This is out of your hands Cyke." Havok said.
"Listen to your brother Summers and have your X-people step aside. We have been monitoring this creatures activities for the last several months." Fury said.
"And you think bringing in a cold blooded killer like Sabretooth here is going to help us trust you?" Scott yelled.
"I told you Fury these fucking X-punks are idiots. And were running out of time." Sabretooth shouted and leaped over the Four X-men. Darkwing was analyzing X-Factor when the X-men showed up. The dark one was awaiting an attack so as to counter in the most efficient way possible. Sabretooths sudden lunge was unexpected. Sharp claws raked across the creature’s chest. Green blood oozed from his cut. But he was unscathed.
Bright purple beams shot from its eyes bathing both X-groups in its wake. Darkwing held Sabretooth by the neck and was bringing more power to bear. The savage one escaped its grip and clawed him once again. Cyclops stood up and shook himself off from the blast and grabbed Fury by the shirt.
"What’s your game Nick?" he yelled. "Sabretooth is doing better than the rest of us but even he will only last a couple of minutes. And than there will be nothing to stop the creature from killing Jean." "Creed isn’t the one who’s going to stop the demon Summers she is." Fury said slapping Scott's hand away from his chest.
Polaris and Forge stepped aside to allow the Scarlet witch to approach. Her features were grim and purpose filled her eyes. None of the X-men stood in her way. Even Cyclops was silent as she walked through the path made by earth’s most powerful mutants.
"Sabretooth wasn’t expected to do any damage Scott, he was just wanted the creatures full attention. And he has that." The Avenger said.
Her lithe form glowed in the moonlight as mist swirled around her ankles and rose up her curvaceous form. Sparks popped out of her fingertips and her eyes became a deep red. Darkwing suddenly sensed the new power coming into play, and like a child experiencing something new was confused. He let Sabretooth slip from his claws so he could face this new power.
"Cover yourself red it’s about to get real ugly." Sabretooth said and dove behind a pillar. Jean followed his lead and ducked down behind some rubble. Darkwing raised its large claws to focus his phoenix/demonic power but all he felt was his insides twisting. Within seconds it was over, the explosion focused entirely around the demon. When the smoke cleared there was nothing left of him.
Chapter 5 WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED? The next day, the Xavier institute. The x-men were silent as they prepared to meet X-factor in a secluded mountain area in Wyoming. Lots of questions needed to be answered. One of them just walked in the front door.
"WARREN!!!!!!!!! Where the hell have you been." Scott said. "We could have used you last night Jean’s life was in danger." Scott yelled.
"Warren, you look like shit mon ami." Gambit said from the far corner of the room as he puffed on a cigarette. "Nice to see you too Cajun. Hi Jeanie, you ok?" Warren asked.
"My powers are depleted but I’m unharmed,,,,,,Warren what’s the matter?" she said. As he walked past her and towards Cyclops.
Warren’s right hand formed a fist and before Cyke could react knuckles met jaw with a loud crack.
"You two timing son of a bitch." Angel yelled. "How could you do this to me? To JEAN!!!!!!!" "What are you talking about?" Scott said holding his jaw.
"You’ve been fucking Betsy. You prick. So don’t you dare play high and mighty with me." Warren said and walked past the X-men to his room.
An uncomftorable silence filled the room, eyes shifted from Scott to Jean and back again. She knew immediately that Warren was telling the truth by the look on Scott’s Face.
"Jean wait,,," Scott said as she stood up and walked toward the door.
"Scott if my powers were not so weak I would break you arm. But right now we have more pressing matters to concern ourselves with than your infidelity." She said coldly.
The rest of the X-men followed her lead, and in an eerie silence the blackbird ventured to the vacation compound of X-factor.
"Every one put the events of this morning out of your minds. I want everyone alert. X-Factor has four of our enemies among there number. And I don’t trust anyone." Storm said assuming command of the team.
LATER IN THE BRIEFING ROOM
"Are you trying to tell us that Sabretooth attacked us, gutted Psyloke, and faked his death with Ms. Coopers help so he could work for the government." Storm yelled. "He’s an uncontrollable beast. Have you lost your mind Fury." Rouge said. Pointing her finger in his direction.
"It’s all an act. Creed has been involved with several intelligent agencies over the years. He contradicts our theories at every turn. And he fooled the lot of you." Nick said.
"No Nick Sabretooth didn’t fool anyone, we knew he had a normal side, Xavier knew. We just could not bring that part out." Jean said staring out the window. Than continued without turning around.
"Frankly we don’t care about who you align yourself with. How did Wanda defeat Darkwing?" Fury felt Jeans coldness and Frankness and decided to get to the point. "Sabretooth. Tell them." He said.
"Sure it’ll be a kick. All the brains in your group couldn’t figure it out, could you Scotty? Not even your precious Xavier." Creed said goading Cyclops.
"Get on with it Sabretooth." Scott said.
"I ran into that thing a while back, when it attacked the Marauders. The things it did didn’t seem right. So I followed Scalphunter back to Sinister’s hideout. I found out a lot of interesting stuff. But it still didn’t explain how this thing could do the things it did." Creed said than paused allowing Fury to intercede.
"What Sabretooth and several field agents did find out was that it’s powers were neither cosmic nor magical, Basically it was a power that we had never recorded before." Fury took a long drag of his cigar. Sabretooth was smoking one too they looked like old war buddies standing there. In fact there had been rumors that fury, Creed and Logan had worked together along time ago, but they were just rumors hardly believable, until now that is.
"What Fury is trying to tell you is this things powers were impossible to have. His mother was a stinking clone, his father a demon of Limbo, which according to Dr. Stranges files shouldn’t exist either. All in all it was basically impossible for this ‘Darkwing’ to exist. And who better to deal with the impossible than the daughter of Magneto." Sabretooth said grinning. He outsmarted the X-men and they knew it.
"The mistress of the improbable." Jean said cursing herself for not seeing it.
"Hu?" Rouge said.
"My powers are a guess every time I apply them Rouge, even I’m not sure what’s going to happen." Wanda said walking into the room.
"But I usually have a good idea. My powers of the improbable combined with that of the impossible simply canceled each other out. So when my hex made contact with the demon it went up in a puff of smoke. And Darkwing’s entire being was like my hex,,,,, and he went up in a puff of smoke." Wanda said with sorrow in her voice. Even though she knew it was an evil aberration she still felt like she killed a living being.
The X-men have heard odder stories. But it still took them awhile to let it all sink in. Storm gave them all an order to take a few days off and stay at the compound.
Scott wanted to approach Jean but her cold stare told him that would not be a good idea, so he decided to do some catching up with his brother. Bishop like Fury was an old war-horse they chuckled as Nick led him to the lounge where they could exchange war stories. Gambit and Rouge were all too happy to find some time alone together. And storm was already being pampered on by Forge.
Chapter 6 REVENGE Jean ‘Grey’ Summers stood by the lake a couple of miles away from the compound she needed time to think. Time alone. A twig snapping brought her out of her stupor.
"Sabretooth, what are you doing here." She said spinning around.
"You in la la land red? I live here, that’s my cabin, you walked right past it." He said.
Jean stared at him, she figured he didn’t know her powers were severely depleted by Darkwing. "Come on, you look like you could use something to drink?" Creed said walking toward the homely cabin.
Jean did not want to look like she feared Sabretooth. So she followed him.
"What can I get for you?" Creed asked walking toward a refrigerator. "Something cool, lemon-aid I guess. You don’t seem like the electricity kind of guy Sabretooth." She said taking the glass from his outstretched hand.
"Fury pays me well, hell I even got a TV and a computer." But it’s quiet here and I can hear someone or thing approaching from a mile away." "How long have you worked for Nick?" "We trading secrets X-man?" Sabretooth said.
"Just making conversation. Maybe I should leave." She said sipping her drink.
"Nah, stay, y’know I like that outfit a lot better than your gold and blue jumpsuit." Creed said leering at her. Jean felt uncomftorable under his gaze.
She wore her old green costume that barely covered her ass; she wore it for Scott because he said she looked so sexy in it. And it had been weeks since they last made love. Of course that was before the bombshell dropped on her this morning. That cheating bastard was not going to see the inside of her skirt for a long, long time.
"I got a picture you might find interesting. Quite a few years ago Fury and I hooked up with Logan. We tore the Caribbean apart." He said walking into his bedroom motioning her to follow.
"Oh that’s ok." Jean said quickly. She had no desire to be alone with this animalistic beast in his bedroom especially with her powers depleted like they were.
"No really I insist, your not afraid to be alone with me are you? You could break me in half without batting an eye." Creed said. She couldn’t see him but she imagined the grin on his hairy face.
"No Sabretooth I’m not afraid of you." She said, "I’d love to see the picture." He breathed in the sweet scent of Jean as she brushed past him and stepped up to a large desk, several photos were stuck to the wall, and she looked up to find the one with Logan in it. Sabretooth’s cock began to swell against his cut off shorts. Looking at Marvel girl’s sweet ass was becoming almost too much to bear.
He stood behind her reaching over her shoulder and pulled a photo off the wall. Behind it was the picture he was talking about. Sabretooth tried to control his breathing as his cock strained against his jeans. Jean was discomforted by the fact Sabertooth was standing so close to her.
"Got a thing for the runt don’t you red?" Creed said mocking her.
Jean could feel his hot breath on her neck and a cold chill went up her spine as she realized the only thing stopping Sabretooth from killing her was her formidable power. Powers she did not currently have.
"You didn’t answer me Summers. You ever fuck Wolverine." Sabretooth said sensing her uneasiness. "We’re friends Sabretooth, good friends nothing more, not that it’s any of your business." Jean said stepping back. She bumped into him and felt his cock through his jeans that were stretched tight across his powerful form.
She noticed that he had closed the bedroom door.
"Don’t try anything you will regret Sabretooth." She said taking a step backwards. His breathing was fast now. And he could he feel his heart pounding into his chest. Jean could hear it. Sabretooth reached down and undid the snap on his shorts. Jean could not believe how big he looked. His cock was pressing hard against the denim of his cut-offs, and she could see the tip of his cock head that had snaked down his thigh and was trying desperately to get out.
Between thumb and forefinger Sabretooth slowly pulled his shorts downwards, exposing first a few blonde pubic hairs, and then the base of his inhumanly thick cock. Slowly he pulled his shorts down his thighs; Jean could not take her eyes off his cock. It looked powerful as purple veins protruded outward and followed its length from the base to it’s leaking head. His shorts hit the ground and his rock hard cock jutted out-ward.
He began to step toward her.
"Sabretooth don’t do this, don’t make me hurt you." She said. As Sabretooth took another step toward her she realized the awful truth. He wasn’t going to stop until she made him stop. A large grin covered his face and drool escaped his fanged mouth. Marvel girl opened her mouth to scream, "NOOOOOOOOOMMMMMPPPHHHH!!!!" In one quick motion Sabretooth closed the gap between the two and covered Jean’s small mouth with his own, engulfing it, devouring it, forcing his tongue into her violated mouth. His arms swung out and wrapped around her trapping her arms to her sides. His mouth violating hers in a deep brutal kiss.
Jean strained against him, but he only wrapped her closer, and began fucking her mouth with his rough swirling tongue. He tasted bad, like he had been eating raw flesh.
His hands bit through the material of her costume leaving fingerprint marks on her arms.
Sabretooth’s hands began roving all over Jeans slim body gripping her ass cheeks as he pressed her against his throbbing cock. The thing was being crushed between her belly and his and she could actually feel it throb, and pulsate against her.
Creed explored every inch, and curve of Marvel Girl’s helpless body. His tongue had covered every inch of her mouth, she tried to bite it but this just caused him to swallow more of her face, forcing his long tongue down her throat. Small hands pressed against his powerful chest, as she tried to escape. His leg had worked her thighs apart, and he began rubbing her young cunt against him. Jean’s perfectly rounded breasts were being crushed against his hairy, ape like chest.
With every ounce of energy she broke free of the plunging tongue. Sabretooth’s large hand caught her skull and jerked her mouth under his again; his tongue wedged itself back into her unwilling mouth deeper and harder than before. Her small size and lack of mutant power made her no match for his strength. His hands were roaming all over now, having there way with her curves. Sabretooth knew, he suspected before but now he knew the X-bitch was powerless, obvious due to the battle with Darkwing. His large hand slipped into the elastic band of panties and gripped her ass cheeks hard, rotating her hips in a circular motion his muscled leg grinding against the thin layer of satin that protected her tight opening.
The top of her dress was pushed down and her pink nipples were being crushed against Sabretooth’s heaving chest. The roughness of his thick hair combined with powerful beating of his heart, which she could feel through his chest, caused her nipples to harden. Creed could feel her nipples pressing into her chest. And as his tongue fucked her face her eyes were closed. And her head tilted upwards on it’s own.
"yeeeeesssss,,,,you like it….you pretend you don’t, but you like it otherwise you would have broke every bone in my body by now." Creed’s mouth was now working it’s way around her neck. She could feel his sharp teeth brushing against her jugular and wondered when he would bite down. She imagined her blood all over his face, and Scott seeing her lifeless form. It would serve him right.
Sabretooth did not bite down. He sucked her neck into his mouth hard, if she lived she would have the biggest hickey ever recorded. Sabretooth’s rough tongue traveled across her cheek and found her ear, slowly he began shoving his tongue into her ear. So far he went it felt like he was trying to fuck her brain. Jean’s body began to betray her as she felt her soaked panties clinging to Creeds leg.
Creed stepped back, Jean was free and made a step toward the door, Creed caught her by the waist and spun her around, slapping her. She fell backward onto his bed.
"oh my god." She whimpered, watching as Creed crawled onto the bed. He sat on his knees and stroked his cock in front of her.
"Does the regal leader of the X-Men have a cock like this? No X-bitch I’ll bet he doesn’t." Creed laughed as he stroked his cock back and forth.
"D-D-Don’t come near me." She cried taking a swing at him.
"Your going to be one hot fuck, I’m going to throw those long legs over your head, and stuff this fat cock so far up that tight belly my come will come out your ears." Sabretooth said laughing. Creeds hairy hands ripped her panties in half, and ran his long sharp claws softly down her thighs. Jean felt a chill course through her body, her nipples were harder than they had ever been and her sex odor filled the room. Sabretooth breathed in deeply the aroma of Jean’s scent. Like a dog picking up the scent of a bitch in heat.
Sabretooth reached down and grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her up to him, licking the blood off her mouth from his previous slap. Than he crushed her against him. Pulling her head back by her long red hair, and shoving his long course tongue past the area her tonsils once were and deep into her throat. Her round breasts were crushed flat against his chest; his other hand covered her round firm ass scooping her into him. His obscenely long cock was burrowed tightly between their bellies.
"Oh god ,,,,," Jean moaned, her face resting on his shoulder. Creed pushed her down on her back and kneeled above her. Jean brought her knee up trying to smash his balls; he easily caught her knee with his large hand and squeezed. Jean whimpered but she refused to give him the satisfaction of screaming. His large grinning face bared down on hers, drool falling from his mouth onto her face. Marvel Girl attempted to close her legs but Sabretooths knee was there first.
"Please, Sabretooth, Please, don’t do this, stop and I’ll forget the whole thing." Jean moaned.
"Forget it Red. A whole herd of your X-Men couldn’t stop me from fucking you now. So either spread em, or I’ll do it for you and I promise blood will be involved." "Kill me, I would rather die than be with you." Jean said through gritted teeth.
"Is that why your nipples are hard, and your smelling up the place with your heat." He said and licked her face.
Jean’s legs parted slightly, Creed helped her along by wedging his large knee between her thighs. He placed his palm flat on her bellybutton, his thumb resting just above her tight opening. Slowly he worked her cunt lips apart with his thumb. He drew his thumb across her small clit, Jean’s stomach jerked involuntarily. Creed brought his wet thumb to his mouth and licked off her sweet nectar.
She moaned beneath his depraved attack. He leaned closer to her face his chest pressing against her firm breasts. Jean began rolling her head back and forth crying no,no, over and over. Sabretooth’s thick cock-head found her opening, Creed reached down with his hand and holding his cock he ran the swollen head across the tender lips of her twitching pussy. His eyes narrowed and his grin grew broader as the head of his shaft pushed the folds of her cunt back.
Suddenly Jean knew he was in her the huge dripping head of Creeds cock slipped inside her, spreading her vaginal lips wide. A rush seared through her body and she jerked while her mouth sought out the pillow and she bit hard. "Aaaaaaarrrggghhhhh!" she cried as her body convulsed with an orgasm. Creed looked down at the writhing redhead and smiled, she was his.
Jean kicked her legs out frantically, and pushed upward with her palms on his chest. "I,,,I,,,Pleaaase, I can’t" she moaned.
Creed pushed his hips downward and suddenly his log was buried halfway inside her.
His cock brutally bored into her unwilling belly, stretching her vaginal walls until she thought her thighs would split apart. His cock continued its unrelenting pressure inside her belly. His large hand cupped her face making her look at him. He grinned and then suddenly slammed his entire arm-like cock into Jean’s screaming body. She felt his thick sperm-filled balls press against the upturned cheeks of her ass.
"Oh,,,,gawwwwd,,,pleeeasssseee" Jean cried out in pain. Creed held his cock inside her for a split second than pulled almost all the way out. The sudden emptiness Jean felt caused her to gasp. And than just as fast Sabretooth slammed down again, she screamed, he pulled out, a gasp, once again he plunged downwards, another scream. SLAM! SLAM!SLAM! Creed was plowing into her like a wild man.
She squirmed helplessly against him staring up into his lust-crazed face. Sabretooth’s eyes were dilated he smashed his pelvis against hers. Jean began to feel a searing heat rise from the core of her being. Before she realized what she was doing her knees rose up, and her legs spread out, receiving him, needing him, wanting him.
Sabretooth pulled his cock almost all the way out as she arched her hips up to meet him.
"Damn you Creed, I hate you." She whimpered. Her hands were clenched together behind his neck, only the head of his cock was inside her. Jean was suspended in the air, holding him as he crouched above her on hands and knees. Suddenly Sabretooth pulled the flat of his palms off the mattress and wrapped his arms around Marvel Girls slim form and slammed down wards her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, and his balls slapped hard against her willingly spread ass-cheeks.
Jean could feel every part of his body throbbing against her, his heart beating into her chest his hot breath on her neck and his cock was pulsating inside her. She could feel it’s rhythmic beating as he grinded her ass into the mattress. She never imagined the pleasure could be this great, the orgasm this intense. To be totally consumed by this savage beast. She threw her legs up as high as she could, her trembling thighs wrapping around Creed’s powerful waist. Sabretooth’s savage cock was buried to the hilt. His fat cum filled balls snuggled nicely against Marvel Girl’s upturned ass. She began bucking wildly against him. Nothing compared to the sensation of her total surrender to this,,,,,savage. Her belly jerked uncontrollably as she felt the head of his huge cock swell up even larger inside her womb. Creed’s large hands reached down, covering her firm ass he brought her into him. The rough course hair surrounding his pelvis intertwined with the soft triangle of red pubic hair, as there pelvis’s locked in a tight embrace Creed’s cock swelled to an unbelievable size filling Jean’s belly with it’s thickness. Her mouth formed a giant O and her eyes crossed as hot liquid moved through Sabretooth’s cock to its swelled head. Her teeth came down hard on his shoulder as what could only be described as a roaring wave swept through her body. Creed unleashed one hot gush after another of white-hot sperm into the quivering X-man.
"OOOOOoooahhhh! AAAwwwwwggghhhhhh!" she screamed as she met his orgasm with her own. She jammed her groin against his, grinding against him, holding him inside her. Green lust filled eyes stared into his as he brought his mouth down on hers. Kissing her as the last gusts of his thick sperm emptied into her belly. She didn’t fight his kiss; she encouraged it holding his face with both hands she returned his kiss and welcomed the thick tongue as it began probing her mouth. She wanted to be smothered by his hot flesh. Her breasts were crushed, flattened by his powerful throbbing chest. His cock had stretched her to capacity, the tight lips of her well fucked vagina held him tight, none of his cum could escape as it laid in her belly filling her with a fulfillment she’s never felt. The sheets were soaked with their sweat, and her own mind shattering orgasm.
The two twitching bodies slowly became still; Jean’s face was buried between Creed’s shoulder and massive jaw. Her lips glued to his neck, using him as an anchor to ride out her orgasm. The room spun and tiny stars danced in Jean (Grey) Summer’s head. Sabretooth’s thick cock rested deep inside Jean’s cum filled belly and the light disappeared as she passed out.
The cabin was silent.