Date: Sat, 26 Mar 2011 14:34:46 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: xmen tales-23 / havok

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.
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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.
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X-Men cast:
(Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris,
Storm, Wolverine, and 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,
WeaponX-16
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The BROTHERHOOD: Blob-16, Mimic-17, Rictor-17, Toad-16, Havok-16,
Vertigo-15, Mystique (Head Mistress)
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X-Men Tales: -pt23
	Title: HAVOK


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


BAYVILLE HS

	The mid-morning bell rang loudly throughout the school as students
made their way from one class period to another, sometimes pushing their
ways through dense crowds in the school's halls. It was there that 17 year
old [senior] Scott Summers first saw what looked to be a glimpse of his
long lost brother [Alex], causing the usually punctual Scott to double take
behind the bright red ruby quartz glasses specially designed to hold back
his powerful optic blasts.
	However, by the time Scott looked back into the area, the `Alex'
lookalike was gone, leaving Scott to believe it was a figment of his
imagination.


	The next period went without incident, then at lunch, Scott thought
he saw Alex again as he was exiting with the crowd. He tried calling out to
him that time, but Alex disappeared into the masses as the end of lunch
period bell rang.
	During last period `workshop', Scott spent the majority of the
class daydreaming, remembering the incident which separated he and his
younger brother for the better part of 8 years:


FLASHBACK SEQUENCE:

	Scott's father [Christopher Summers] had been an awesome pilot in
the Air Force, and often took his small family [wife and 2 sons] on
spontaneous trips to remote islands in the Pacific along Hawaii. One day
while going on one such excursion, the Summers' ran into a freak electrical
storm, which played havoc with the private plane's instruments, knocking
them off course by dozens of miles. When a stray lightning bolt struck
their single engine plane, it started to go down like the heavy metal it
was made of. Scott's mother quickly fitted herself and the children in life
vests and parachutes, then with their father's insistence, they jumped into
the darkened sky as flashes of light temporarily blinded them. Getting
separated by the fall and the confusion, Scott pulled the cord on his and
his brother's chutes, causing them to break their fall to certain death as
they eventually landed in the ocean, miles away from the closest landmass.
	Scott and his brother floated in the water for days, clinging
together night and day for dear life. It was at night [when Scott fell
sleep while floating in his lifejacket], that his younger brother Alex
[also asleep] drifted away. Scott awoke early the next morning to find Alex
missing. He searched frantically for his little brother [screaming his name
and swimming in every direction until his little arms and legs were sore],
but he couldn't find him. The next day [distraught over his brother's
disappearance] Scott was rescued. The Coast Guard searched for his brother,
his mother, and the plane they left his father in, but none of them were
ever found, and were believed lost at sea. Scott had spent years blaming
himself for his brother's death, believing had he stayed awake, Laex would
be alive!


END FLASHBACK SEQUENCE


	Now Scott was seeing Alex's face everywhere he looked. Was he
merely being haunted by memories of the past..., or was there some real
explanation behind the sightings?


	After school, Scott was sitting on the hood of his tiny sports car
talking to Jean about what he saw. Jean Grey [his former girlfriend and
fellow student at The Xavier Institute] sympathized with Scott's emotions,
knowing how traumatized he'd been over the loss of his family. She could
sense the anguish he felt even without using her formidable psychic powers.
	To help soothe some of Scott's pain, she offered to rid his mind
the anguish he felt. Tying her mind to his, she started to mentally ease
his tense feelings and emotions, when Scott suddenly saw Alex across the
school's parking lot, getting into the old broken down hooptie of The
Brotherhood.


"It's HIM...!!" screamed Scott, breaking the psychic link he shared with
Jean [causing her to fall dizzy from the sudden disconnect]. "ALEX!
ALEX...! Hey ALEX...!!" he yelled, as the boy got into the car with the
Brotherhood members and took off.
	Scott jumped into his car, started the engine, then took off after
them, --leaving Jean choking in his dust...


>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


CHADSFIELD

	Scott followed The Brotherhood's car to an old tattered 3 story
Victorian home on the outskirts of Chadsfield County, NY. He sat silently
in his car as he watched the bad boys of Bayville High get out of the car
[horse playing with one another], then walk up into the seemingly abandoned
house. Scott couldn't believe people actually lived there, with broken
shutters, peeling paint, broken windows, a collapsing porch ceiling, and a
front yard that looked like it had seen better days.
	Scott looked closely at the boy he believed resembled his brother
Alex, watching his mannerisms to see if anything looked familiar. The last
time Scott had seen Alex had been during their 3 days lost at sea when they
were 8 and 9 years old. If the guy staying at The Brotherhood's Boarding
House was indeed Alex Summers, why hadn't he attempted to contact him?
Where had he been all these years? And WHY was he hanging with lowlife scum
like The Brotherhood?


	Unable to take anymore waiting, Scott got out of his car and
tip-toed across the street to the boarding home's window. Peeking in
through the dirty glass, he saw 17 year old Lance Alberts [Rictor] sitting
on an old couch, pushing 16 year old Todd [Toad] Tolanski's head up and
down in his lap as he forced him to suck his dick. Todd [having the wide
mouth characteristics of a human toad] sucked Lance's hard 7.5" cock as if
it were nothing. Scott was amazed how easily the slimy smelly boy could
deep throat [his greenish slimy saliva sliding down the visible shaft of
Lance's hard cock as he sucked].
	Lance ran his hands through Todd's messy hair, tightening his
fingers about the root as he forced the boy's head up and down repeatedly
in his lap. On the far side of the room, Scott could see 17 year old Fred
Dukes [Blob cornering the guy that looked like Alex in a corner. Scott
fought the urge to bust in and rescue the poor guy as Fred Dukes grabbed
him, then physically forced him down onto his knees. Scott recalled how
Dukes' disgusting cock felt in his mouth and throat, making him gag as he
nearly suffocated under tons of belly fat.
	Scott watched as Dukes reached down to release his cock. At first
it looked like Alex might comply and suck the big guys fat cock, but then
Scott saw the Alex lookalike put his hands up on Blob's gigantically
colossal stomach, just before a crackle of energy erupted about his
fingertips. A second later there was a bright flash, then Scott ducked as
Blob was sent soaring through the side wall and window, soaring a good 100
feet before crash landing into a private yard.


"What the hell's goin' on in there...?!!" yelled Lance [annoyed], still
bobbing Todd's head in his lap as he continued to suck upon his spit slimed
dick.


"Your buddy just tried to make me suck his nasty cock..." yelled Havok,
walking back into the room. Toad looked up at him with his big bug eyes,
his mouth still sliding up and down Lance's hardon as his cock started to
pulse and throb in his mouth. Havok frowned when he saw Toad quickly
drinking Lance's ball juice, eating it like an aphrodisiac. "...I TOLD him
I'm not Todd Tolanski...!"


"An' whuss dat supposed ta mean...?" asked Todd, hopping up off the sofa
after consuming Lance's cum.


"Nothing..." said Havok, standing his ground. "...I'm don't eat flies,
garbage, or other guys cum!" he said confidently.


"Oh..., you'll be eatin' cum if we TELL you ta eat cum...!" dared Toad, not
liking Havok's innuendos.


"First guy to shove a cock in my mouth..., gets a fried fist up the
ass...!" warned Havok.


"INTRUDER...!!" yelled a girl's voice from outside. Scott spun around
[startled], to see a stange girl walking up the walkway. But before Scott
could make a run for it or try to sweet talk his way out of trouble, she
held her fingertips up to her temples, and all of a sudden Scott felt the
world go into a tailspin.
	Havok, Lance, and Toad came running from the house [sure to stay
clear of Vertigo's range] to see who the spy way...?


"It's Scott Summers...!" said Lance, recognizing him instantly as he
thrashed about on the ground, unable to decipher up from down.


"Whuts da deal wit this guy, eh...? He must like us or sumpthin...!" said
Toad, hopping beside Lance.


"You sonofabitch..., I'm gonna KILL YOU...!!" yelled Fred Dukes, coming
back for round two as Havok raised his hands to shoot off another round of
pure energy...


"Hold it you two..., put a led on it for now..., we have bigger fish to
fry...!" said Lance, coming between the two boys. "If Summers' here..., it
won't be long before his friends show up...! We might have a bigger fight
on our hands any minute...!"


"FINE..." yelled Fred, staring angrily into Havok's eyes. "...for NOW!"


"Whenever you're ready, fatso!" said Havok, unafraid of Blob's threats.
	Turning their attentions to Scott, Lance signaled for Vertigo to
stop her attack. She did so reluctantly, liking how easily she could bring
a man to his knees.


"Whatcha doin' here, Summers...?" asked Lance, kneeling down beside the
sickened boy as he looked about ready to throw-up any second. "Ain't you
got enough of our cocks last time you fucked with us...?" he asked,
grabbing a fistful of Scott's hair as he roughly yanked his head up off the
ground in doggy position. "What..., you wannit up the ASS now...?"


"I'm definitely down wit dat..." said Toad, jumping at the chance, having
liked eating Scott's ass last time.


"I..." started Scott, trying to speak despite feeling nauseated at the
stomach. "...I...was'n here..., for YOU..." he managed to say with great
strain.


"No...?" asked Lance, skeptically. "You were caught spyin' in on us by one
of our newest members...! If you weren't here for us..., then what're you
here for...?"
	Scott gasped several times, trying to hold back the vomit he felt
rising in his chest as spit drooled from the corners of his gaped mouth...


"I...came...to...talk to..., -HIM...!" he said, looking over at Havok.


"For HIM...?" asked Lance, looking up at the new guy. "What you wanna talk
to HIM for...?"


"It's...personal..." gasped Scott.


"Ain't SHIT personal if you wanna talk to one of OUR boys...!" countered
Lance, tightening his grip on Scott's hair. "Now what the fuck you wanna
talk to him about...?!?"


"Maybe he wants ta suck HIS dick like he did da rest'a ours...?!" guessed
Toad, rubbing his crotch. "I sho cood go fo' another blow job rite about
now!"


"Me too!" chimed Dukes.


"Fuck that..." said Lance, roughly shoving Scott's back against the side of
the house. "...I wanna know WHY you wanna speak to Havok! What the fuck HE
got the rest of us ain't got...?!"


"I..." started Scott, unsure what to say. "...I...think he's my
brother...!"


"Brother...??" asked Lance, looking up at Havok. "Do you KNOW this
guy...?!" he asked, curiously.


"Hell no!" answered Havok, looking at Scott strangely. "I never saw this
guy before in my life!"


"Alex...?" called Scott, hoping to jar his brother's memory.


"Who's Alex...?" asked Lance, confused.


"That's my brother's name..." explained Scott.


"Well HIS name's not Alex..., it's HAVOK!" informed Dukes, believing Scott
had the wrong guy.


"Havok's his codename, not his real name..." reminded Lance, "...you know
like: BLOB, TOAD, AVALANCHE...?!"


"Oh...yeh..." said Dukes, scratching his head.


"So..., whutz ya REAL NAME, Havok...?" asked Toad, simply.


"I...I...don't know..." said Havok, looking a bit shaken. "I awoke in a
hospital in Hawaii when I was 8 years old..., the doctors had no idea WHO I
was, and started calling me John Doe...! When no one came forward for me, I
was placed in an orphanage under the same name until I was adopted by Raven
Darkholme and brought here to this boarding home...! She's the one who
started calling me Havok..., because of my destructive powers...!"


"You're name is ALEX...!" said Scott, before being slammed back into the
side of the building.


"Bullshit!" snarled Lance, not buying it. "Just because Havok don't know
WHO he is, don't mean he's your brother...!"


"Doesn't mean he's NOT, either...!" said Scott, through grit teeth.


"How do we find out...?" asked Dukes, sucking his thumb.


"There's medical equipment back at the Mansion that can run DNA tests to
prove we're related..." explained Scott, "...all Alex has to do is come
back to Xavier's Mansion with me..."


"And he'll never be seen again...!" stated Lance. "You really think we're
gonna LET YOU take one of our guys up to that fancy mansion with you...?!"


"It could prove once and for all if me and Alex are related...!" argued
Scott.


"Who gives a fuck...??!" asked Lance, denying Scott the opportunity.


"I do!" said Scott, shoving Lance's hand off of him. "If he's my
brother..., he deserves to be with ME up at Xavier's Institute where he can
get a GOOD education!"


"So THAT'S what this's all about...?" asked Lance, standing up over
Scott. "You still think you're too good to be one of us, don't you...?!
Even after we proved to you last time that you ain't no better!"


"All you proved, Lance..." said Scott, climbing up to his feet
weakly. "...was that you have no honor! You said we'd have a fair fight,
then you and your friends jumped me...!"


"All's fair in war, Scott..., or don't they teach you that up at that
uppity school you go to...?!" argued Lance.


"They teach us how to read, write, and spell..." answered Scott. "...but I
always get extra credit in ass-kicking class!"


"You x-students think you're all better'n the rest of us, don't'cha,
Scotty...?" asked Lance, angrily. "I see how yall look down on our wrinkled
clothes and our holey shoes..."


"IF we look down on you, Alberts..., its NOT because of what you're
wearing...!" answered Scott.


"So you DO admit it!" said Lance, "I KNEW IT!"


"I didn't come here to argue with you, Alberts..." said Scott, dismissing
the boy.


"No...?" asked Fred Dukes, "...then WHAT DID you come here for...?"


"I came to talk to my brother...!" said Scott.


"I don't see no brothers here...!" said Dukes, looking around. "Are YOU a
brother, Todd...?"


"he-he..., I don't think so..." laughed Toad, raising his arms as he looked
down about his slim baggy body... "...I might wear my pants saggin' and
play my rap music too loud..., but I ain't a brutha...!"


"How bout YOU, Lance..." asked Dukes, "...YOU seen any brothers...?"


"Naw..., NO brothers here...!" said Lance, his narrow eyes locked on Scott
Summers.


"Mim...?" asked Dukes, looking at their mute member. Mimic [wearing a MOE*
haircut {*The Stooges}] shook his head `no'.


"Vertigo...?" asked Dukes, turning to the group's only female member.


"You guys're boring me...!" said Vertigo, walking off to find other
entertainment.


"Havok...?" asked Dukes, looking to their newest member...
	Havok stared at Scott, unsure if what the stranger said was
true...?


"Alex..." pleaded Scott, hoping Havok would recognize him.


"I don't remember having a brother..." said Havok, turning Scott
away. "...I think you got the wrong guy...!"


"ALEX SUMMERS...!" said Scott frantically, grabbing Havok by the arm to
force him to remember. "Your REAL NAME is Alex Summers...! Our parents
names were Christopher and Madeline Summers...! We grew up in..."


"It doesn't matter what you say, Summers..." intervened Lance, cutting
Scott off. "...Havok don't remember you cuz he's never set eyes on you
before in his life! He doesn't want to know YOU and yur pathetic lil'
life...! So why don't you turn around and take yur ass back to Salem where
you and yur kind belong...?!"


"I'm not going anywhere until I talk to my brother!" stated Scott, firmly.


"I'm NOT your brother...!" said Havok, equally firm.


"You got ANY proof he's yur brother, Scotty...?" asked Lance,
sacrastically. "A picture..., a birth certificate..., a social security
number..., a witness..., anything...?!"
	Havok looked to Scott for an answer...


"No..." answered Scott, sincerely. "...all I have is a feeling...!"


"A `feeling' eh...? Hmmm..." said Lance, placing one hand on his hip and
another under his chin to replica thought... "...I have a feeling..." he
suddenly said, breaking the pose. "...I have a feeling yur ass is crazy!
Obviously those X-Men get better weed than WE do!" he laughed to his
friends.


"Give ME some...!" joked Fred Dukes, laughing like a bowl full of jello.


"Sorry Scott..., but you have no brothers here..., just The BROTHERHOOD!"


"Alex..., just give me 5 minutes of your time...!" pleaded Scott, as the
Brotherhood circled about their member. "I'm SURE we can make a DNA match
at the Mansion..."


"Havok's not goin' ANYWHERE with you, Summers..., especial not to yur
freakish x-institute...!" insisted Lance, blocking Scott's view.


"Please Alex..." asked Scott, reaching out...


"I said BACK OFF, Summers...!" yelled Lance, shoving Scott backwards onto
his ass.
	Scott fell down hard, followed by an earthquake caused by Lance's
growing anger. The trimmers set off car alarms and caused dogs in the area
to begin barking...
	Scott thought to fight back as he got up off the ground, but
thought better of it as he realized the damage they could do once the
display of power was revealed [not to mention his newly found little
brother could get hurt]. Unballing his fists, Scott backed down from the
pending fight, taking [instead] the high road.


"Are you DEAF Summers...?" asked Lance, sensing Scott's submissiveness. "I
told you to BEAT IT!" he said, pushing the x-student again.
	Scott didn't respond.


"What's the deal...?" asked Dukes, watching the whole scene play out. "Why
ain't he fightin' back...?"


"Cuz he's a pussy!" said Lance, sucker punching Scott square across the
face.
	Scott felt dazed by the sucker punch, but managed to stay on foot
as he steadied his anger [as Xavier had taught him...]. Havok watched as
the Brotherhood took advantage of Scott's submissiveness. Toad high kicked
Scott back into Fred Dukes' gigantic belly simply which engulfed him before
springing outward and sending Scott flying [facedown] onto the ground. Once
on the ground, Toad began pulling at the boy's pants until they were down
about his ankles, exposing Scott's firm [hairless] ass.


"YUM!" said Toad, licking his long tongue about his dry chapped lips as he
jumped down onto the ground behind Scott [pinning him down] as he roughly
pushed his face up in-between Scott's ass cheeks then shoved his long slimy
tongue straight up the boy's ass. Scott grunted from the intrusive move as
the long slippery oral muscle easily slipped into his tight gripping anus.
	Scott tried to save face as he lay facedown on the Brotherhood's
front lawn with Toad's tongue wedged 20" [and counting] up in his
intestines. As disgusted as Scott was to feel Toad's tongue digging around
in his gut, he couldn't help but get excited as he submitted to the best
ass eating he'd ever experienced [EVER].
	Toad wiggled his taster up into Scott's colon, digging into his
large intestines as he sought to taste anything the boy had eaten in the
past few days. He drilled his tongue deeper, eating anything he found as
his tongue fucked back and forth. Scott groaned on the lawn like a female
pornstar, unable to contain his delight as he instinctively spread his legs
to give Toad's tongue deeper probing. Everyone watched as Scott Summers
gave into Toad's expert ass probing, hiking his ass back to get the tongue
even further up in him.


"Toad gives the best head and ass cleansings...!" said Lance, talking to
Havok matter of factly.


"Yeh..." agreed Dukes. "...who needs a colon cleansing with HIM around...?"
	Havok frowned distastefully at the thought of eating shit as he
watched Toad ass fuck Scott with his mouth and tongue. After a few minutes
of obvious delight [on both sides], Toad ripped his tongue free as he stood
up and pulled his 8" cock from his pants. Spitting down into his palm, he
roughly rubbed the slick slippery saliva all over his hard cock before
climbing up on Scott's back and shoving his cock home.


"ARRHH...!" grunted Scott, feeling fully impelled on Toad's rod.


"Oh yeh...! Oh WOW...!" said Toad, loving the feel of Scott's hot tight
hole on his dick.


"How's he feel...?" asked Lance, curiously. "Does he feel like a virgin
cunt...?"


"Hardly virgin..." complained Toad, fucking immediately as soon as he was
in deep. "...someone's been up this chocolate shit-chute b'fo..., but it
still feels good as shyt...! Is this how MY ass feel for you guys...?"


"I doubt it..." said Lance, watching Toad buck wildly. "...he actually
washes his ass...!"


"Cleanliness is highly overrated...!" said Toad, fucking well into Scott's
as he locked his long sticky fingers about the teen's waist and fucked
harder. Scott groaned and moaned under the assault, trying to flip the
smelly Toad off of his back."He's tryin' ta get away...!" said Toad,
feeling Scott squirm beneath him...


"Can you blame him...?" asked Fred Dukes, watching the show. "Your breath
smells like six cans of shark-shit on a hot sweaty Sunday...!"


"No different than the smell of yur ass, fatso..." countered Toad, looking
over his shoulder. "...when was the last time a washcloth touched the Red
Sea you call an ass crack...??! I bet you cood grow mushrooms in dat shitty
cave...!"
	Scott listened as the boys of the Boarding House laughed and made
jokes around him as he was raped on the ground without his consent. He
thought about using his formidable powers against the Brotherhood, but
didn't want to be the one held responsible for all the pricey damage his
optic-blast might cause.


"Will you stop messing around and CUM already...!" insisted Lance, eager to
get into Scott's ass himself.


"Relax...relax..., hold yur horses..., The Toad don't cum that easily...!"
said Todd Tolanski, losing control of his body as his dick suddenly seized
and started to spasm. "Oh shyt...! Oh SHYT..., I'm comin...! I'm comin...!"
said Toad, grunting loudly as he slapped his hips into Scott's backside.
	Scott could feel his inside grow wet with Toad's load, his big 8"
dick throbbing wildly inside him as it filled his anal core with cum.


"I'm NEXT!" claimed Dukes, taking up refuge behind the fucking duel.


"Where's yur manners, Fred...?" asked Lance, pushing Havok up first. "You
know its customary to let the guests fuck first...! After all..., Havok
MIGHT be Scotty's brother...! HE should be the one to go next...!"


"That's not MY brother...!" argued Havok, frowning his face at the
idea. "No brother of mine would give in so easily and let a bunch'a losers
butt fuck him right out in the open like this...!"


"Losers...?" questioned Lance, not liking the term.


"Maybe it runs in the family genes...?!" wondered Fred aloud, staring down
at Havok hungrily. "If you really ARE Scotty's brother..., maybe YOU have a
hungry hole too...??"


"Stick your fat ugly dick anywhere near me, and you'll be picking up pieces
of it all over the city...!" threatened Havok, causing Fred to grab his
crotch in awful protest.
	Toad withdrew his spent dick, standing up over Scott's body as his
dick lay dead, limp, and dripping the last of its load from the tip.


"Ooooh man..." smiled Toad, showing a full row of yellow teeth. "...I think
I'm in LOVE...!"


"Move it, dumbass...!" said Lance, shoving Toad aside. Scott sensed this
was his moment to run, and tried to get up from the ground before Lance
roughly shoved him back down into the dirt. "You ain't goin' NOWHERE until
we've ALL had a go...!" he insisted, using his earth shaking abilities to
cause the ground to sink in about Scott's hands and feet, effectively
trapping him spread-eagle. Scott struggled to get free, but his hands and
feet were thoroughly encased in earth.


"You SURE you don't wanna turn...?" questioned Lance, looking to Havok for
an answer.
	Havok shook his head `no', staring down at the perfectly smooth ass
in front of him.  "Well..., since your absolutely SURE you don't want no
ass..., I guess I'll go next...!"


"HEY..." protested Fred, standing next to him. "...I called next...!"


"Get over it!" snapped Lance, shoving his pants down around his ankles as
he fisted his 7.5" dick into erection. "You can go AFTER me...! That way
his ass'll be nice and lubed up for yur fat cock...!"


"Oh...ok...good idea...!" agreed Fred, groping himself with eager
anticipation.
	Lance got down on the ground behind Scott, grabbing two heaping
handfuls of his ass cheeks as he pulled them apart to reveal the murky
asshole Toad had just slimed inside. The ass crack was hairless, and the
asshole was red and glossy from use. Lance leaned forward and aligned his
cock without using his hands, and pressed into Scott's ass. Scott tried
tightening his anus to keep Lance out, but the cum wet hole was no match
for the hard cock as Lance pressed harder and forced his cock to slip in up
to the balls.


"UHHH...!" groaned Scott as the teen's cock slide straight through
him. Lance ground his hairy pubes into Scott's firm ass cheeks, sheathing
his entire length inside the cum slick rectum.


"Wow..." said Lance, feeling the heat inside. "...you was'n lyin' when you
said he'd been fucked before...!"


"Told ya...!" said Toad, watching.


"So who's been up in this asshole, Scotty...?" asked Lance, lying across
Scott's back as he ground himself home in his ass. "Sam...? Remy...? That
big Russian guy Peter...? WHO fucked you...?" he asked, talking into
Scott's ear as Scott squirm about under him. "Or maybe it was ALL of them,
eh...? Are you the big QUEER on campus, Scotty...? Takin' ALL of yur
x-friends cocks up yur super tight asshole...?"


"You'll never know, Lance...!" said Scott, unable to think of a snappier
comeback.


"Maybe not..." said Lance, rising him on his arms in pushup
position. "...but they definitely gonna tell that The BROTHERHOOD'S been up
in it...!" and with that, Lance started fucking Scott hard, pulling back
and slamming forth with his hips, sending the full length of his cock into
the captive boy's slick asshole.
	Scott knew he could take whatever The Brotherhood could dish out,
after all he had been fucked by Wolverine more than once, no ass lives
through that kind of pain without learning a thing or two about survival.


	Lance fucked into Scott's bare ass, his lengthy cock slicing
through the cum buttered cheeks with growing ease. Scott felt each stroke
slamming into his rectum as Lance humped into his ass. With his wrists and
ankles thoroughly trapped in earth, Lance (and the others) was able to have
their way with him, fucking him at their leisure. Scott couldn't lift his
eyeglasses to use his ominous powers (even if he wanted to). Lance
continued to fuck him (despite being outdoors), picking up speed as his
slapped his young hips into Scott's backside. Scott groaned and grunted
from each thrust, his cum slimed asshole sucking frantically at Lance's
cock. "Oh shit this's some good ass..." groaned the boy, fucking faster as
Scott's asshole made his dick feel good.
	Scott could feel the increased thrusts, his ass cheeks taking the
brunt of the impact as Lance moaned softly in his ear. Scott's cock lay
hard against the grassy ground, the leafy prickles tickling his hard shaft
as it moved back and forth along the ground.
	Havok noticed the bowed arch forming in Scott's back, making his
plush ass cheeks a better fuck target for Lance's dick. Havok's own cock
hardened in his pants, as a strange hand casually inched across his crotch
and began groping his hidden woodie. Looking down, he noticed Toad crouched
before him, grinning up at him as he began to open his pants...


"Don't be shy..., we all mess around here...!" said the wayward Toad,
pulling Havok's stiff cock out into the open. "Nice cock!" he said before
licking his chapped lips and taking the cock into his mouth. Havok sighed
as his dick entered the warm mouth, Toad's long slithery tongue licking all
about the hard shaft and balls as he sucked. Toad's mouth was wider than
normal human mouths, his tongue reaching an amazing 25 feet in
length. Licking and sucking a hot hard cock was child's play for a oral
bandit such as he. Havok knew instantly that he would be getting many more
blow jobs from the freakish toad-boy.
	Meanwhile Lance was beginning to show signs of weakening as he
fucked Scott's ass harder. Scott groaned aloud as the fuck thrusts got
rougher, slapping sound prominent as Lance rammed his cock home again and
again.


"You want this nut in yur ass, Scott...?" asked Lance, as if giving Scott a
choice.


"This is YOUR fuck, Lance..., cum wherever you want...!" answered Scott,
raising his ass.


"I'm gonna shoot it right up yur pussy..." said Lance, going into overdrive
as he held onto Scott's waist and humped. "...every time you see me in
school..., you'll know WHO this pussy belongs to...!"
	Scott said nothing in his defense, indeed if he hadn't been in love
with Wolverine, he'd give Lance some play. He hated to admit it to himself,
but he actually liked the way the troubled teen fucked him, his average
size cock sliding in and out of him with relative ease as Lance's lithe
like body slammed into him over and over. "Shit..., I'm about to cum...!"
announced the boy, ramming a half dozen more times before finally shoving
all the way in and unloading. "AARRRRHHH...!!" he yelled as he came, the
cum gushing from his pulsating dick in a series of shots. Scott felt the
sperm flooding his rectum, adding to the mass Toad had already shot into
him.


"MY TURN!" called Fred Dukes, ready for some ass as he watched Lance drain
his snake in Scott's butt.


"No..." said Havok, pushing Toad off of his straining cock. Toad fought to
keep sucking the sweet dick, sensing the honey-load only moments away from
consumption. "...I want to fuck his ass next!"


"No way, newbie!" said Fred, angrily.


"Let the new guy have a turn..." said Lance, yanking his softening cock
from the cummed hole. "...by the time you finish fuckin' Scott..., he might
be crushed to death...! Who besides Toad wants to fuck a dead body...?"


"Whatever!" said Fred, folding his arms, pissed.


"But I wannit to suck yur cock...!" said Toad disappointed, looking up at
Havok. "I wannit yur load...!"


"Later!" said Havok, taking Lance's place as he got into position behind
Scott's ass.
	Scott looked over his shoulder...


"Alex..., please don't do this to me..., we're brothers...!"


"I don't HAVE any brothers...!" insisted Havok, aiming his 8" cock down at
Scott's well fucked hole before pushing in, sinking all the way in up to
his young balls in one long slow stroke. "Damn..." swore Havok, unprepared
for the silky goodness his cock sank into.


"We left it nice and WET for you, hommie...!" said Lance, taking
credit. "Fuck that ass like it's yur last...!"


	Scott felt Havok ground his meaty cock home for a few moments
before he started to pull back and begin fucking. Scott couldn't believe
the guy he believed to be his little brother Alex was actually fucking him,
or that his cock could feel so good and natural in his ass. In all the
years Scott imagined finding his little brother alive, he never imagined
him butt fucking him, nor did he imagine Alex's cock would be bigger than
his...!
	Havok was convinced that Scott Summers was not his brother, but
after seeing Toad and Lance butt fuck his sweet looking ass, he knew he HAD
to have a turn in it.
	He pumped his cock in and out of the hole, the cum from his
Brotherhood friends coating his cock as he fucked. He loved how warm and
silky the crazy boy's shit-chute felt, the way it sucked at his hard shaft
as he slid through the griping ring. Havok's pelvic bone slapped into
Scott's spongy ass cheeks every time he sank his cock home. He also liked
how Scott moaned with every inward stroke, like he really enjoyed getting
fucked by him.
	Scott found himself elevating his ass more for Havok's cock,
wanting more of it deeper inside him as Havok butt fucked him from
behind. He loved how the cock dug into him, pushing well into his gut with
the help from Lance's and Toad's spent loads. He too could hear Havok
breathing hard behind him as he labored over the fuck thrusts, burying his
cock with every stroke. On instinct, Havok lay down against Scott's back
and gently kissing his ear and the side of his face. Scott liked the
gentleness of Havok's fucking, and turned his head so their lips could
meet. While Havok fucked him, Scott titled his head back and kissed the
boy's lips. Havok didn't respond as he concentrated on fucking. Scott
ventured forward and licked the boy's lips, wanting to show Alex just how
much he loved him. At that very moment, Havok started to cum...


"Ahhhh shit...!" cursed the boy, firing a heavy load as his body went into
violent convulsions.


"aww..., that's a good nut right there...!" laughed Lance, watching Havok
shake and tremble as he unloaded in Scott's ass. "Bust ALL that nut off
inside him...! Make the punk realize what he's here for...!"


"It's okay Alex..., I forgive you..." whispered Scott, looking back at his
brother sideways as Havok continued to orgasm inside him. "...don't worry
about what those punks think...! I'm your brother, and I love you!" he
added, kissing Havok's lips again. This time however, Havok kissed back as
he allowed Scott's tongue to enter his mouth as his cock twitched and
jerked in Scott's ass.


"Ain't dat touchin...?" asked Toad, witnessing the show. "I wanna cry...!"


"Fuck all yall...!" said Havok, yanking his tongue out of Scott's mouth as
he pulled out and stood up.


"Here..., let me clean dat fo' ya...!" insisted Toad, taking Havok's
semi-hardon into his mouth to suck the spent cum from.


"FINALLY..., MY TURN!" said Fred Dukes (aka The BLOB) as he let his
overalls fall to the ground around his ankles.


"I don't think so...!" said Havok, stepping between Blob and Scott,
blocking Dukes access to Scott's ass.


"Whadda mean you don't think so...??" asked Dukes, angrily. "I let all of
you assholes go before me..., and now I WANT SOME ASS...!!"


"You weight a TON, fat boy...!" reminded Havok. "You could CRUSH him if you
get on top of him and start flopping around like a beached whale on dry
land...!"


"Whadda YOU care...?!" asked Dukes, ready to fight for some ass. "You don't
even think he's your brother...!"


"No..." said Havok, skeptically. "...but even if he isn't..., he doesn't
deserved to be flattened under you...!"
	The two boys had a Mexican standoff as their stared intently into
each other's eyes. Dukes could see that the kid wasn't going to back down,
short changing him on some ass. He'd felt the sting of Havok's powers
before, and didn't want to experience it again anytime soon...so he backed
down...


"Whatever...!" he said, pulling up his overalls as he grabbed Toad by the
hair and pulled him back into the house. "If I can't have no ass..., I'll
settle for head...!" he added, pulling the kicking and screaming Toad
behind him...


"Let him up...!" insisted Havok, talking to Lance. Without arguing, Lance
caused a trimmer in the earth that freed Scott's hands and feet from the
rubble. Scott rolled over onto his side, rubbing his sore wrists (a huge
cum wad plastered to his stomach from his own orgasm).
	Havok helped him to his feet...


"I think you're crazy..." said Havok, staring into Scott's ruby red
glasses. "...but you're cute as all hell...! I suggest you go back to your
mansion and forget about me being your brother..., cause I doubt we're
related...! We don't even look alike...!"


"That's because I look like our father..., and you resemble our mom...!"
reasoned Scott, touching Havok's blonde hair. "If EVER you want to talk...,
or prove to yourself once and for all that we're not blood brothers...,
come up to the mansion and ask for me..., I'll be the one waiting for you!"
said Scott, pulling up his pants before slowly walking away.
	Havok and Lance watched as Scott walked back across the street,
then got into his tiny sports car and drove off...


"That's one crazy dude..." said Lance, standing next to his teammate.


"Yeah..." agrees Havok, watching as Scott drove away. "...but he has one
good piece of ass...!"



Upcoming Chapters: The Brotherhood Of Evil, The Phoenix Saga, The Hell Fire
Club returns, Mystique, Magneto, Juggernaut, The Orphan Maker, and much
much more...


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