Date: Mon, 2 Jan 2012 11:38:04 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: xmen tales-37 / memorex or mountjoy

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, and Wolverine, The White Queen, 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, Havok-16 / 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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X-Men Tales: -pt37

	Title: MEMOREX OR MOUNTJOY?


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


Xavier's Institute For
Higher Learning,
Salam Center, NY NY


	It'd been years since Professor Xavier stepped into The Danger Room
as an opponent, not since he lost the use of his legs had he walked this
room, feeling adrenaline pump through his veins like an energy drug.
	His new body [Mountjoy's body] was younger and stronger than his
old one. He was amazed with the excess energy coursing through him, making
him feel ultra powerful, able to conquer the world. He had so much robust
energy that he consciously had to hold himself back, keeping himself from
literally jumping off the walls. There clearly was a lot to learn about his
new body, and fighting the Danger Room was definitely a good way of
learning...


"Are you ready to begin, Professor...?" asked Beast [aka Hank McCoy],
sitting in the Control Room's Observation Booth.


"Yes..." sighed Xavier, swallowing nervously. "...let it rip!"


"Starting Danger Room Program Level-8..." announced Beast, keying in the
correct codes as Storm, and Polaris stood behind him in the background
watching.


	The four walls of the Danger Room dissolved digitally, projecting a
3-D image of another timeline Professor Xavier didn't recognize. The world
as we knew it no longer existed, transformed into a vast wasteland of old
dilapidated buildings that were no longer in use. New York City was reduced
to ruins, it's once streaming skyscrapers now empty cold husks of what they
once were. In areas were pockets of humans hiding in existence. Mutants
were the hunted, killed off by mechanical creatures called The Sentinels
after the WOLRD deemed them all outlaws and ordered them for termination. A
small Rebel Force of mutant bandits still existed, calling themselves XSE
[Xavier's Security Enforcers], the last stand for mutant kind as they
fought for freedom and democracy for all races of the world.
	High above, Xavier saw the night sky light up with lightning and
loud thunderous explosions as Storm [much older than the Storm of today]
fought against a battalion of man sized Sentinels, sensors set to KILL.
	Storm tried to out fly the robots, but decided to stop and fight
once she realized she couldn't outrun them. Creating a tornado, she managed
to entangle a number of them in howling winds, causing them to fly into
each other, damaging their navigation circuits and causing them to plummet
to the ground like giant trashcans.


	At ground level more mutants fought 30 foot tall Sentinels who
roamed the grounds on foot patrol, blasting anything that wasn't human. On
the ground were: Wolverine, Iceman, Sunspot, Cyclops, Havok, Amanda,
Juggernaut, Arclight, Scarlet Witch, Sebastian Shaw, Callisto [of the
Morlocks], Bishop, and Shard [Bishop's sister].
	Xavier recognized the program as belonging to Bishop, a cold harsh
reality of what life would be like in the future if mutants and humans
don't come to a mutual understanding of how to live together. Xavier found
himself nearly heartbroken over the turn of events in Bishop's world. He
was contemplating the ideas of how to stop this possible future from
happening, when a man sized Sentinel fell practically at his feet from the
sky, after being completely crushed [like a used beer can] by
Magneto. Xavier leaped backwards [instinctively], somersaulting and landing
on his feel like a dancer, looking up to see Storm joined by Magneto,
Syran, and Charcoal [of the Morlocks]. While Storm fried the Sentinels
circuitry with direct bursts of lightning from her fingertips, Magneto used
his powers over magnesium to crush the metal constructs [making them fall
from the sky like used garbage], whereas Charcoal simply burnt his way
through the metal men, his black charcoal like fiery body burning hot
enough to melt their powerful outer shells and inner circuits as easily as
flame to hot candle wax.


	As the battle raged in the skies, the ground forces fought to stay
ahead of the 30ft constructs by performing `hit and run' tactics. Sunspot
picked up a damaged Toyota, then easily threw it overhead at one of the
Sentinels. The creature simply opened an automatic port, then shot the
Toyota out of the sky with a missile. Sunspot was in the midst of reaching
for another automobile when another missile hit him head-on, exploding on
impact and sending chard pieces of his body in every which
direction. "Roberto...!" screamed Syran, flying in low from the darkened
skies, screaming a sonic scream solely directed at the killer Sentinel's
head, causing his circuits to overload as pieces of metal fragments blew
apart, sending mini eruptions through what was known as the Sentinels'
`brain', causing the 30ft tower to fall over inactive.
	Wolverine, Havok, Cyclops, Scarlet Witch, Bishop and Shard ran for
higher ground as Arclight lay cover by slapping the ground with her bare
hand and sending a shockwave of trimmers throughout the earth, causing the
walking monsters to wobble unsteadily. But instead of falling over as she
hoped, they merely used the rocket blasters beneath their feet to
temporarily levitate themselves above the shaky ground. A death ray shown
in Arclight's direction, and an instant later 5 missiles bombarded the area
where she stood. The Scarlet Witch spun around, using her probability hex
to change the million to one odds of all 5 missiles being dudes into a 5 in
5 probability, as all 5 missiles hit the ground and broke apart into pieces
without exploding. Arclight breathed a sigh of relief as her life [once
again] was spared by a mutant miracle. A second later Syran was hit with a
sound barrier, stopping her sonic scream and leaving her vulnerable to
attack as she was shot with a quick hardening jell which molded about her
body and sent her plummeting to the ground like cement.


"Syran's been captured...!" cried Shard, turning back to help.


"NO..." yelled her older brother [Bishop], grabbing her by the arm. "...you
can't save her..., there's TOO MANY of them!"
	Just then Storm fell out of the sky, her body slamming into the
ground like a jump victim from a skyscraper, her body burning a fiery
death. "STORM...!!" yelled Bishop, running over to her aid, scooping her
brunt body up in his hands. "ORORO..." he called gently, holding her in his
arms as Storm gripped his strong shoulder for support with panic and fear
in her big beautiful eyes. "...I'm here..." he said, patting the fire out
of what was left of her smoking white hair. "...I'm not going anywhere...!"
Ororo looked up into the teenager's face, then gasped her last breath
before her head fell back lifeless, her hand dropping off to the side like
a loose rope. Bishop cradled her in his arms for what felt like an eternity
before throwing his head back and screaming "NOOOOOOOO...!!"
	Current day Storm grasped at her throat as she [and the others]
watched the scene play out in the Danger Room. Indeed Bishop's timeline was
a horrible place to live in, and everyone watching suddenly felt a deeper
understanding of what the boy must have gone through and why he always
seemed so intense [watching so many of his kind die in battle].
	Xavier walked up to Bishop as he cradled Ororo in his arms, tears
filling the X-Men's founder's eyes as he watched one of his oldest students
cut down before his very eyes.


"Bishop..." he called, catching the XSE's attention as more Sentinels crept
up behind them. "...she's GONE..." he said, trying to alert him to what was
happening around them. "...we have to get moving...!"


"YOU..." said Bishop, his pupiless eyes narrowing with extreme
hate. "...YOU where the one who caused all of this..." he added, gently
easing Ororo's lifeless body to the ground. "...YOU killed Senator Kelly,
using Gambit's image as the assassin...!"


"Now...WAIT Bishop..." defended Xavier, holding his hands up defensively as
he tried to explain... "...THAT was Mountjoy..., I'm Professor Xavier...!"


"LIES!" yelled Bishop, pulling his high powered laser assault cannon from
his shoulder.


"I'm NOT lying, Bishop..." insisted Xavier, ((("...it's ME, it's Charles
Xavier...! I'm inhabiting Mountjoy's body now...!"))) he explained,
mentally.


"So you've digested some poor psychic and stolen his telepathy
abilities..." assumed Bishop, not buying it. "...that doesn't make you
Xavier...! Xavier DIED almost 2 decades ago!" he yelled, firing his weapon.
	Xavier leaped out of dodge, jumping 12 feet through the air,
twisting and somersaulting like a cat in mid-air, landing on his feet and
diving for cover behind a parking lot of old cars. Bishop continued firing,
following Mountjoy's every move, his laser cannon shooting high powered
beams of plasma energy straight through the cars frames.
	Xavier learned immediately that the cars would give no cover, as he
ran for a more secured area.


"Not so FAST, butcher...!" said Shard, tackling Mountjoy to the ground and
punching him several times with her fists. Xavier caught mental control of
Shard's mind [stopping her attack], just as Bishop rounded the corner...


"Shard..., get AWAY from him...!" he warned, knowing the dangers his sister
faced being in such close proximity of the enemy. Xavier used Shard as both
a shield AND a weapon, turning her against her brother as Shard spun around
and began firing photon blasts from her hands in her brother's direction.
	Bishop dove to the ground for cover, not realizing Xavier made
Shard miss purposely, just to scare him. Xavier took Bishop's moment of
confusion to escape, as Shard continued to cover him.


"I hate to have to DO this to you, sis..." said Bishop, hoping his sister
could understand his remorse as he ducked and dodged her photon bursts, to
give her a serious thumping for her own good. Shard fell down incapacitated
after her brother's attack. Bishop slowly eased her down onto the ground,
hating to have to leave her behind as he ran after Mountjoy, following him
into one of the abandoned buildings.
	Xavier thought he'd use the building for cover, clouding Bishop's
mind with phantom images of himself on various levels until he could slip
away. Bishop came barreling into the building, aiming his laser cannon
through the infrared lens he used to search the grounds.
	Xavier implanted the idea that he might be hiding upstairs on the
second level directly into Bishop's head. Bishop found the nearby
stairwell, and quietly ran up the flight in search of his adversary. Xavier
thought he succeeded in out slicking Bishop, when Wolverine suddenly came
bursting through the wood and sheetrock constructed walls.


"Thought ya were pretty smart sendin' the boy upstairs onna wild goose
chase, eh bub...?" he asked, kicking Mountjoy in the ribs and sending him
soaring across the lobby. Xavier was surprised at how quickly his body
recovered, already twisting and turning in defense mode in mid-air, using
his feet to stop himself from slamming into the wall painfully as he jumped
down to the floor, ready for his next course of action.


"He's VERY agile..." commented Polaris, stunned that Xavier was still
conscious after Wolverine's attack.


"The computers track Mountjoy's stress, energy, and exertion levels in the
field..." informed Beast, equally stunned by Xavier's performance thus
far. "He's nearly on the same levels AS Wolverine's..., meaning Mountjoy
has the uncanny ability to keep a calm head under stress, allowing his body
to react instinctively under ANY circumstance..., making him one tough nut
to crack in the field!"


"THAT coupled with the Professor's psych abilities, makes him an even
HARDER nut to crack...!" added Storm. "Is there anything to help indicate
if THAT indeed is Charles out there, and NOT Mountjoy PRETENDING to be
Charles...?" she questioned.


"I'm afraid all the psychological tests in the WORLD won't be able to
conclusively prove either way rather that IS really indeed Charles Xavier
OR Mountjoy reacting out there...!" explained Beast, discouragingly. "ONLY
another equally or MORE powerful telepath could tell us IF that is Charles
or not...!" he added.


"And with Jean's current blackouts and Emma's former Hell's Fire Club
associations..., neither of THEM are trustworthy to answer that call...!"
surmised Storm, almost cruelly.


BATTLE ZONE

	Xavier narrowly missed getting sliced by Wolverine's claws when he
cart-wheeled over a department store's counter, tossing a mannequin in his
way. Wolverine made quick work of the mannequin, slicing it in half as he
pursued Mountjoy to the other side of the store. Callisto blocked
Mountjoy's path when he stepped out of nowhere. With Wolverine gaining
ground and Callisto's big foreboding body blocking the only open exit,
Xavier leaped, causing Wolverine and Callisto to collide. Wolverine's
Adamantium laced claws pierced through Callisto's body like Ginsu
Knives. Callisto's image short circuited, revealing the android underneath
the 3-D hologram as it keeled over on the Danger Room floor. Mountjoy
landed both feet [12 feet up] into the store front, then somersaulted
backwards [12 feet behind Wolverine].
	From the overhead balcony Bishop lay down a series of suppress
gunfire, keeping Mountjoy preoccupied for Wolverine to regroup and
attack. He managed to hold Mountjoy long enough for Wolverine to turn and
mount, tackling their enemy to the ground. Professor Xavier picked up a
stray thought in Wolverine mind, and quickly realized HE wasn't a 3-D
Hologram Android like the other opponents, and reached out and grabbed him
in desperation, absorbing his own body into Wolverine's as a Hostile
Takeover.


"What the fuck...?!?" cursed Wolvie, feeling Mountjoy beginning to ENTER
into his body.


"Oh my goddess..." expressed Storm, watching Mountjoy absorb her
teammate. Wolverine fought the `takeover', but was otherwise powerless to
stop it from happening. Bishop leaped over the second floor balcony, then
ran up on the two men as he aimed his cannon down at Wolverine's head...


"RELEASE HIM, Mountjoy!" he ordered, threatening to blow both of their
heads off.


"I...can't..." said Xavier, unsure HOW to stop the process once it started.
	Bishop watched Mountjoy absorbing Wolverine, then decided to put a
stop to it as he aimed his cannon and fired. Laser shots pierced both
Wolverine AND Mountjoy, as both men screamed out in physical pain from
multiple shots. However Wolverine's healing factor quickly kicked in,
causing BOTH men's wounds to heal instantaneously.


"He's already absorbing Logan's powers..." surmised Beast, astonished by
Mountjoy's abilities.
	Bishop re-aimed the gun, this time pointed at Wolverine's head. But
Xavier [in complete control of Wolverine now] jumped up, and sliced
Bishop's cannon in two with one swift move of his hand. A quick punch into
Bishop's chest, pulled circuitry out with Wolverine's gloved fist. Bishop's
holo-image faded, leaving only a broken android in his place before it
finally fell over useless. "END PROGRAM!" announced Beast, causing the room
to convert back to normal.
	Xavier was now standing in the middle of an empty Danger Room,
staring at the muscled arms and claws of Wolverine, his NEW body. "Okay
Professor..., you can release Logan now...!" advised Beast over the
intercom, as Xavier stood by, seemingly reluctant to let the mutant go.


"What's he doing...?!" asked Storm, ready to go in and break it up.
	But before she could intervene, Xavier made a powerful stance,
flexing his chest as Wolverine suddenly came tumbling OUT of him, hitting
the floor like a heavy sand bag.
	Polaris, Storm, and Beast came rushing in through the emergency
entrance...


"Is he alright...?" asked Polaris, as Beast reached down to check
Wolverine's vital signs.


"He's okay..." informed Beast, checking Logan's pulse. "...he's in
shock...we have to get him to mid-lab!"


"I'm ON it!" said Polaris, using her magnetic powers to lift Wolverine by
his metal skeleton, and easily float him up one level to med-lab.


"And how are YOU feeling, Professor...?" asked Beast, standing in front of
the X-Men's founder curiously.


"Strangely exuberated...!" said Xavier, still thrilling over the abilities
of his new body.


"And what about Mountjoy...?" asked the Beast, "Were you ever aware of HIS
consciousness while you were in battle...?"


"No..." answered Xavier, "...Mountjoy's persona is no longer a cohabiter of
THIS body...! His infancy is DORMENT! I've sensed nothing of his person
since I took over his body! Why won't you believe me...?!"


"Mountjoy was a trickster..." reminded Storm, watching Xavier
closely. "...we have to make certain beyond a shadow of a doubt that he
poses NO danger to the students or the school itself!"


"I admire your commitment to the school and its ideals..." said Xavier,
walking away. "...but you are wasting your time looking for a man who no
longer exists!" he insisted, as he exited the room.



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	Xavier wandered the halls of the Institute as he made his way back
upstairs onto the main floors. Having absorbed Logan's body [even for a
small amount of time], left Xavier feeling robust and refreshed [as well as
horny] as his stiffened cock began to press out an obvious bulge in his
tight fitting spandex tights. He didn't bother to cover the bulge from the
students he passed in the halls, but simply blocked the view of his lump
from their memories, leaving them with nothing but a flat crotch in their
minds.
	Xavier was horny, his cock was ready to burst free from its
confines when he suddenly came upon Iceman's room. Unfortunately the
teenager was away visiting his family in Connecticut. That's when Xavier
got a stray thought of sexual gratification coming from one of the class
rooms. Immediately he could see the images happening in his mind, through
the eyes of Forge, as Forge was getting royally fucked by several of his
students.


	It was recess, and most of the children were outside enjoying the
morning air as Xavier slowly ascended the stairs to the second floor class
room. Someone placed a covering over the door to hide the activity inside,
but Xavier didn't need to physically SEE to know what was going on.
	The boys: Cannonball, Gambit, and Thunderbird all sat in the first
row seats, their pants down around their ankles, their stiff hardons
standing straight up, as Forge [one of Professor Xavier's first pupils]
walked from seat to seat, sitting on each student's big dick, riding him
like a champion pony. Xavier could feel each students' emotion as they
stroked their dicks in anticipation of their turns, only to have Forge lift
off one hard cock, walk over to them and sit down, taking them to the root.
	Xavier fished his cock from his pants as he stood outside the
classroom door, stroking his own 8" uncut hardon while reading the thoughts
of his students. Each time Forge sat on a new cock, Xavier felt it
happening to him, sharing the experience with whichever student Forge sat
on. Forge hand a hardon himself, going from boy to boy, squatting over
their big teenage dicks and sitting on them until they filled his rectum
full. He would bounce up and down, feeling the dick stretch and slide
through his milking rectum before lifting off and moving to the next one,
his own cock bobbing up and down unattended. Cannonball was the first to
cum, holding onto Forge's slim hips as he drove his ass up off his seat to
drive his thick 9" cock in deeper. Forge groaned as he tried to lift off
and limit Sam's depths, but Sam wouldn't be deterred by Forge's lame
attempts to break free, he simply held tighter and fucked harder, driving
his cock all the way in as he pulled teacher down in his lap and came,
"AARRRRRHHHH...!!" shooting a syringe worth of semed straight up into
Forge's bowels.


"UHHH...!" groaned Xavier, shooting his first load with Cannonball, as the
cum went flying out of his stroking cock like spurts from a water gun.
	Forge felt Cannonball's cum shooting up into him, and grounded his
ass home in Sam's lap until he was positive the boy had spent his entire
load. Only then did Forge finally life off Sam's dick, then walk over to
Gambit's. Remy Lebue held his 7.5" cock upright as Forge slowly nestled
down on it, taking the entire cock into his cummy sheath. Gambit sat back
in his seat as Forge started to ride, lifting and lowering his hot ass in
the Cajun's lap, fucking his dick as he smoothed his asshole up and down
the rock hard shaft. Each boy had been in Forge's ass for several rounds,
each on the cuff of orgasm as Forge rode them over the edge. "Yeh, that's
it mom ami...ride Gambit's cock til it's paintin' the inside of yur ass
white with my cum load...!" encouraged the teen, holding onto Forge's waist
as he fucked himself harder and faster. Gambit's legs began to stiffen out
in front of Forge, signifying the boy's nearness to climax. Forge doubled
his efforts, slamming his ass down harder as as Gambit tossed his head back
in ecstasy. "I'm bout to CUM, mon-ami...!" he gasped, holding on like a
drowning victim as Forge slammed his ass down one last time, then took
Gambit's load straight into his colon, mixing it with Sam's.


"Urhhhh...!" grunted Xavier, feeling Remy's orgasm as well as a second
round of semen shot from his pulsating cock.
	Forge slowly lifted off Gambit's shrinking penis, then wandered
over to Thunderbird who sat in the last seat, holding his stiff 9" Indian
cock upright. Forge straddled the boy's legs, hovering his ass just above
John Proudstar's stiif cock, then slowly sank down on it as the big Indian
cock stretched his anus wide.
	Proudstar was the biggest of the 3 boys, his body already a
whopping 6'2" MAN size. Forge liked riding John's cock the most, as he felt
less like a child molester and more like getting fucked by a MAN instead of
a teenager. He reached down and grasped John's outstretched legs for
support, then started sliding his ass up and down the Indian's uncut
pole. John Proudstar watched his cock sliding in and out of the teacher's
ass, loving the way his asshole sucked and caressed his shaft like a
sucking mouth. He fought hard to keep from grabbing Forge's waist and
fucking him like Remy and Sam did, he wanted the fuck to last as long as
possible so he allowed Forge to dictate the pace, watching his fellow
Indian teacher ride his dick like a New York pro.


	Forge fucked his ass up and down Thunderbird's big dick, taking it
from tip to base with every deep gut wrenching plunge. He knew John was
watching his cock slip and slide in and out of him, so he made sure to put
on a good show, hoping it would entice the boy/man to come around by
himself, without his teenager friends. Forge wanted to get Proudstar in bed
alone, one on one, to let the big bodied boy ravish his ass the way Forge
knew only he could. Being half Indian himself, Forge understood
Thunderbird's needs, particularly his need to dominate other tribal men [as
part of his heritage]. John Proudstar was so far removed from his natural
home, suppressing his natural desires by becoming more Americanized. Forge
knew HE could be the one Proudstar let loose on, becoming his slut when
John needed someone to dominate.
	Thunderbird held off for as long as he could, watching Forge fuck
himself like video vixen hoe. When he felt himself nearing climax, he
reached up and gripped the teacher about the waist, then stood up [with
Forge impaled on his cock]. Bending Forge forward, Proudstar held onto his
waist as he began thrusting into Forge's ass, slamming his powerful hips
into the man's ass with strong deep strokes, making sure Forge experienced
every inch of his proud manhood. Forge's head dangled somewhere around his
kneecaps, his own rigid hardon trapped between his thighs and his stomach,
oozing a steady trail of pre-cum as he got fucked from behind. Proudstar
held Forge off his feet [his body now dangling in mid-air] as he continued
to fuck, pounding the ass before him with over 9 inches of straining
cock. Excess semen from his 2 friends began to excrete around John's
thrusting cock, adding to the lubricant and making John's cock slide
smoother and faster. "I'm about to BREED you, teacher...!" he announced,
feeling his ball sac tighten about the base of his cock.


"Breed me, John...! Breed me!" begged Forge, wanting to feel the cum gush
into him.
	Proudstar hammered Forge for several more minutes before finally
slamming his hips onto his ass one last time.


"Here it comes..." he warned, holding his cock in deep. Forge felt the big
dick lodge inside his bowels, then felt it swell and twitch before it
finally burst forth its precious cargo. "...AAARRHHHH...!!" screamed
Thunderbird, coming hard as he shot [what felt like] a zillion rounds of
sperm into the teacher's ass.


"AAARRRHHHH...!!" grunted Xavier, sharing Thunderbird's orgasm as well,
shooting at the same time as a third load of cum [just as heavy as the
first] came shooting from his stroking cock, adding more seed to the
hardwood floors.


"We'd betta git goin'...!" suggested Sam, as he and Gambit yanked up their
pants and tucked away their shrunken cocks. John Proudstar stood with his
cock buried in Forge's ass for several minutes, feeling his cock drain a
huge load before pulling out. Forge stood on his own two [weakened] legs,
barely able to keep himself up as John pulled up his pants as well, and
joined his buddies by the door.


"Thanks Teach'...!" smiled Proudstar, waving goodbye as Sam opened the
classroom door and slipped on something slippery on the floor.


"What ha fuck...??!" he shouted, catching himself before he fell. "Sumthin'
WETS onna floor...!" he informed, as the other boys stepped over it,
walking right by Professor Xavier/Mountjoy without even seeing him [Xavier
clouded their perception of him, making himself virtually invisible].
	He watched the boys disappear down the hall [all depleted of semen
from their young balls], as he wandered into Forge's classroom. Forge was
gathering his clothes [getting ready to get dressed] when he looked up and
saw Mountjoy standing in his classroom...


"OH shit...!" he gasped in surprise, clutching his beating chest. "You
scared the SHIT out of me, Professor...!" he laughed, suddenly realizing he
was naked in his own classroom. "eh..." he said, trying to think of a good
reason why... "...I uh..."


((("No need to come up with a brilliant LIE, Forge..., I'm a telepath,
remember...? I already KNOW what went on in here...!"))) said Xavier,
telepathically.


"I'm...I'm sorry Charles..." said Forge, feeling genuinely BAD to have
gotten caught. "...but they MADE me do it..." he explained, "...they took
advantage of me when we were reduced to childhood/infancy...! I had NO
CHOICE but to do what the wanted!" [chap-30, pt-4 "X-TINCTION"].


"None of that matters right now..." said Xavier, walking directly up to
Forge face to face, seizing his mind in an instant. ((("...all you want to
do now is suck my cock...!))).


"Yes." said Forge in agreement, falling to his knees and taking Xavier's
hardon from the zipper of his trousers before peeling back the wet foreskin
and taking it into his mouth.


"ah, yesssss..." moaned Xavier, feeling the wet warmth of Forge's mouth
around his cock.
	Forge wrapped his lips about Xavier's cock, then began sucking like
fiend, swallowing the hard cock whole before sucking frantically about the
swollen sensitive tip, hungry for cum. Xavier planted the desire to suck in
Forge's head, turning him into a cocksucking machine. But what Xavier was
most intrigued with, was Forge's ass, and fully experiencing for himself,
what the 3 teenage boys felt before leaving Forge's classroom.
	Bending forward, Xavier ran his hand curiously down Forge's back
until he was cupping his soft wet hairy ass cheeks. The anus was sopping
wet, drooling a steady supply of semen left behind by the 3
students. Xavier was easily able to work 4 fingers up Forge's ass without
resistance, causing his cock to lurch inside the sucking man's hot
mouth. Forge mistakenly believed the lurch signified an oncoming climax,
and sucked harder for the juice. But Xavier had other plans on where he
wanted to plant that 4th and final load...


((("Stand up!"))) he ordered mentally, forcing Forge to his feet. ((("Bend
over your desk!"))) he instructed, as Forge turned around to face the desk,
then bent over it, exposing his ass. ((("Lift ONE leg up onto the
desk...!"))) suggested Xavier, waiting for the right position. Forge lifted
his legs, causing his ass cheeks to part and reveal his leaky
anus. "Perfect!" smiled Xavier, walking up behind Forge before ramming his
8" uncut cock straight into his rectum.


"Uhhh..." groaned Forge, getting fucked by the X-Men's Founder.
	Xavier bent Forge forward, exposing all of his ass as he rammed his
hips back and forth, feeding the ass before. He could feel the combined
loads of the 3 lads before him, feeling their collective sperms coat his
cock as it moved in and out of the cum clogged hole. Xavier marveled at how
warm and wet Forge's loaded pussy felt, certainly not as tight as Iceman's
boy butt, but just as satisfying as he began slamming his hips into Forge's
ass with backbone crushing strokes. Forge began to yell out in pain, even
in his trance induced state. But Xavier was far too engrossed in his own
desires to even notice Forge's discomfort. He continued ramming his hips
forward, driving his pelvis into Forge's bare ass until it felt like he was
fucking straight through him.


"OH, THIS IS SO WONDERFUL...!" shouted Xavier, loving the feeling of
fucking freely [something he hadn't experienced since being wheel-bound in
his chair for nearly 2 decades]. He grabbed Forge by the shoulders, then
hammered HARD into his ass, crashing his hips into the ass so hard that it
felt like his cock was going WAY further than the mere 8 inches his cock
measured. "OH..., I'M ABOUT TO CUM AGAIN...!" he shouted out loud, losing
all sense of self as he slammed into Forge one last time and
came. "AAAAAAAAARRRRHHHHH...YES!" he shouted.


"UURRRRHHHHH...!!" grunted Forge, also coming from the experience as his
cock shot all over the front of the desk.
	Xavier ground himself into Forge's body, making sure every ounce of
his seed was planted inside his whore. When he finally felt his orgasm
beginning to subside, he looked down to find he and Forge had merged from
the waist down, their bodies completely melded together like some obscure
sculpture. Indeed when he was slamming his hips into Forge, feeling as if
he were going deeper than 8 inches, it was because his body had begun
absorbing Forge, merging the two men into one.
	Panicked, Xavier pulled back, separating himself from Forge as
Forge continued to lie there. Xavier backed away slowly, unsure exactly
what was happening as he tucked his soft dangling cock back into his pants
and took off, terminating the mind-lock he had on Forge. Forge awoke lying
on top of his desk, his asshole leaking a steady flow of semen, his own
semen dripping down the front of his desk. He wondered what just happened?
The last thing he recalled was watching the boys leave after group fucking
him..., what happened since?


("Professor Xavier...! You're wanted down in Cerebro!") called Storm,
sending a mental thought to the Professor no matter where he was in the
mansion.



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SUB-LEVELS


"What's the problem...?" asked Xavier, walking up on a small group waiting
just outside Cerebro's steel doors.


"Jean's missing!" informed Storm, a worried look on her African angelic
face.


"When? How long?" asked the professor.


"Since last night!" explained Scott. "Alex and I THOUGHT we saw her at the
Carnival last night..., but I'm not so sure now...!"


"And when I awoke this morning, her bed was never slept in last night...!"
added Dana Moonstar [aka Spirit], her roommate.


"Could she have just awakened early and gone to school before the rest of
you noticed...?" asked Xavier.


"She's NOT at school!" insisted Scott. "Wolverine's upstairs now, trying to
track her last scents...!"


"That's WHY we called you..." said Storm, stating the obvious. "...we want
YOU to look for her with Cerebro..." she explained. "...IF you can...!" she
added, enforcing her belief that Mountjoy might NOT be Xavier.
	Xavier frowned, having read Storm's doubts.


"I CAN and WILL find her..." he insisted, stepping in front of the security
screen before realizing security wouldn't recognize Mountjoy's retinal
signature. "...uh...could SOMEONE let me in...?" he asked, getting a cocky
smirk from Storm, who bent forward to allow Cerebro's security to read her
retinal scan.


{YOU MAY ENTER, STORM.} said the computer, unlocking the large steel doors.
	Xavier and the X-Men stepped inside, just as the lights began to
illuminate the entire room. "Cerebro's been SMASHED...!" he said, looking
at the damaged console with parts missing and wires hanging...


"Who would DO such a thing...?" asked Storm.


"WHO has access to this room beside US...?!" asked Xavier, angrily.


"Just US..." said Polaris, referring to the X-Men. "...and Emma..." she
added as an afterthought.


"Emma Frost had access to Cerebro...?" asked Xavier, as if it were the
dumbest thing he'd ever heard.


"She was the ONLY ONE who could use Cerebro and make any sense out of it!"
reasoned Polaris.


"EMMA FROST HAD ACCESS TO CEREBRO...?!" repeated Xavier, angrier.


"Under supervision, of course..." added Polaris, realizing it might have
been a mistake.


"Where's Emma now...?" asked Storm.


"Jetted...!" said Wolverine from the doorway, as everyone turned around to
find him walking into the room. "I tracked Jean's scent las night, out into
tha woods where a helicopter was waitin' to fly her off lord knows
where...!"


"A helicopter...? On school grounds...? And no one knew about it...?!"
asked Storm, finding it hard to believe.


"The outside security systems were tapered with..." explained Wolverine
with a snarl. "...an' tha chopper more than likely had dampers on it, to
drown out the noise...!"


"Who could've came in and took her right from under our noses and we not
even know it...?" inquired Storm.


"No matta how HARD they tried to hide themselves from our security..., I
RECOGNIZED their scents as belongin' to The Hell Fire Club!"


"Emma Frost's old affiliation...!" growled Storm, knowing they shouldn't
have trusted her.


"Not OLD, Ro'..." corrected Wolverine, "...she was a double agent...lyin'
in wait for tha moment we had our backs turned...!"


"What could she possibly want with Jean...?" asked Polaris, seeing Jean as
a mere child.


"You mean WHAT could she possibly want with the world's next most powerful
telepath...?" corrected Xavier. "A TEENAGER who's mind is still in its
infancy? One she could control and manipulate into being or believing
anything she wanted...?"


"Jean's in danger as long as she's in The Hell's Fire Club's clutches...!"
said Storm. "We MUST rescue her!"


"That goes without sayin'..." said Wolverine, clinching his fists. "...but
CAN we trust Mountjoy here to be on our side when the tough get going...?!"
	Everyone's eyes fell upon Xavier, their doubts ringing as loudly in
Xavier's head a church bell.


"I can't PROVE to you any better that I'm an asset to the team, until we're
in the field working together!" he insisted. "But know I AM Charles Xavier,
and I WILL be a great deal of help out there on the battlefield!"


"Okay..." said Storm, knowing they had little choice if they wanted Jean
back. "...we HAVE to trust him..." she added, turning towards the team.
"...but everybody watch your backs..., we've already been betrayed once..."
she reminded, as the X-Men raced to get ready for battle...



Next: THE SEARCH FOR JEAN GREY


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