Date: Fri, 2 Sep 2011 16:48:50 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: xmen tales-34 / mindlink 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. ____________________________________________________________________ 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. _____________________________________________________________________________ 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 _____________________________________________________________________________ _____________________________________________________________________________ X-Men Tales: -pt34 Title: MINDLINK >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< XAVIER INSTITUTE There is a unsettling mummer going through Xavier Mansion this early morning, as students and alumni assemble on the front lawn to discuss rumors that professor Charles Xavier had returned from the grave., resurrected in the body of one of the X-Men enemies; --Mountjoy, a mutant vampire with the ability to absorb the physical body, mentality, memory, and spirit of his victims. Of course not everyone is convinced of this strange phenomenon, as most of the X-Men [and students] are skeptical about Mountjoy's claims. "I have asked that everyone assemble here on the school's lawn, to address the rumors I'm undoubtedly sure has reached each and every one of your ears...!" said Mountjoy, standing at a podium for everyone to see. "I know there's a lot of questions surrounding my, uh, resurrection..., but I assure everyone here that I am not a ghost, nor am I an imposter pretending to be your long lost mentor. I am indeed professor Charles Xavier...! Any questions...?" Nearly every hand of the student body rose for questions, the mains ones being WHOSE body was Xavier now possessing, WHAT happened to the mind of that person when he took over their body, and HOW did he do it? From the sidelines stood the X-Men, themselves not entirely onboard with Mountjoy's claims either. "You think this's all onna up n'up...?" asked Logan [aka Wolverine], listening from a doorway terrace as Xavier/Mountjoy explained his presence to his students. "Mora MacTaggert has run every test she could imagine to determine IF indeed the man standing before us IS Charles Xavier..." said Ororo Monroe [Storm], watching from the sidelines as well. "...and the tests seem to comply with his claims...!" "Mora's known the professor longer than ANY of us..." said (Lorna Dane [Polaris], standing in the school's shadows. "...if she's convinced..., that's saying a lot!" "I don't buy it..." said Warren Worthington the 3rd [Angel], ruffling his feathers. "...how can a test decide rather a man claiming to have taken possession of another man's body is legit...? Computers weren't designed for that kind thinking...!" "Logan, does ye enchanted SENSES sense anything different in Charles..." asked Sean Cassidy [Banshee]. "Are you kiddin' me...? The man's entire body is different...! My senses tell me to run ova there an' rip Mountjoy's heart out!" responded Logan, fighting the urge to beat the truth out of Mountjoy. "Ye know what I mean, mate..., do ye sense ANY part of Xavier in Mountjoy's actions and demeanor...?" corrected Sean. Wolverine's eyes narrowed as he studied Mountjoy's body language... "He definitely has a lot of Charles' mannerisms..." surmised Logan, "...and he definitely has Chuck's gift for gab...!" "I'm intrigued to know what happened to the real Mountjoy's persona once Charlie's mind had taken over...?" inquired Hank McCoy [Beast]. "Is it morally ethical to, --for a lack of a better phrase, to STEAL someone's body if their mind has been deemed incompetent? It's quite a conundrum, I'm sure...!" "Well Emma Frost is the one to thank for wiping Mountjoy's brain clean..." said Lorna. "...SHE was the one being immoral and unethical...!" "Yet you brought her to the school to teach the psych class to eager to learn children..., very admirable...!" said Ororo, sarcastically. "Without a telepath, the psych class would have been cancelled..." argued Lorna, "...we did what we HAD to do to keep the program running...! Besides, she was under constant surveillance the whole time!" "Surveillance can't tell if she's messing with the children's minds from inside...!" countered Ororo, the bright sunny sky above suddenly starting to darken as her anger grew. "Easy for you to scrutinize while you're trotting off all over Africa with Evan and T'Challa...!" yelled Lorna. "My FAMILY comes first...!" argued Ororo, causing a loud rumble of thunder to to fill the air. "Then don't come back here and BITCH about what changes we made while you were gone...!" "Ladies, this isn't getting us anywhere..." said Forge, standing between the two women. "...what's done is done, and Emma Frost is now a part of the alumni...!" he added, pointing her out as she joined them on the terrace to listen to Xavier's speech [everyone in the yarn staring up at the terrace, wondering what's going on with the adults, --including Xavier]. "If ANYONE can tell us if Mountjoy is indeed Professor Xavier, it's HER...!" The X-Men turned to Emma Frost as she stepped out onto the terrace, dressed in her signature all white. "Well...?" asked Ororo, impatiently. Emma walked over to the ivy covered stone railing, then stared out over the student body to focus on the man standing at the podium. Mountjoy was in the midst of answering more questions from the students when he felt someone probing his mind. Pausing for a moment, he repelled Emma's scan from his head, blocking her from telepathically entering his mind again. "From as far as I could ascertain..., the man we call Mountjoy no longer inhabits that body..., only professor Charles Xavier is...!" "Mountjoy and Emma Frost belong to the same organization..., --The Hell's Fire Club!" reminded Ororo, "We can't take her word on this matter any more than we can trust Mountjoy's...! She could be in cahoots with him!" "Does ANYBODY here believe Mountjoy is professor Xavier...?!" asked Warren, curiously. The X-Men all looked about each other in wonder, none of them raising their hand except for Emma Frost. "If THAT isn't a tainted vote, I don't know what is..." said Ororo under her breath. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< BAYVILLE HIGH School buses pull off after the school bell ring, signaling the start of another academic day. Member of The Xavier Academy are sure to keep the news of their founder's return from the grave to themselves, though the story is the topic of conversation on all of their lips. While most of them confide in each other [whispering in or between classes], 17 year old Jean Grey found herself confiding in a teacher, one she considered to be a friend. "I'm just so confused..." she said in his class room, sitting in one of the many empty seats filling his room. "...things are SO confusing at home..., especially since the professor's death..., now..." she stopped [toying with the edges of her school book pages], before she said something she shouldn't... "Now what...?" asked mr Davis, sitting behind his desk, listening. Jean clammed up, knowing mr Davis's demeanor towards her might change if she revealed she was a mutant. For some reason she valued his adult friendship, outside of The Institute. The fact that he was cute, just added icing to the cake. Davis got up and came from around his desk, leaning against the edge, his corduroy crotch at eye level. "Talk to me Jean..., nothing you tell me would go beyond this room...!" he said, giving her his full attention. "I know, mr Davis..., I just..." "Claude...!" corrected the teacher. Jean blushed... "I know, CLAUDE..." she emphasized. "...I can sense something trustworthy about you..." "That's because I CARE about you Jean..." said Claude, "...more than I probably should, given out dynamics...!" "Oh..., I wouldn't tell anyone...!" promised Jean, vowing to keep their friendship a secret. "As well you shouldn't..., if anyone found out that I..." he said, stopping himself short. Jean's mind went into wonder... "Found out if you, what...?" she asked, curiously. "Nothing..." said Claude, walking away. Jean reached out and grabbed his hand... "No Claude, TELL me..., no secrets, right...?" she insisted. Claude turned towards her, looking down at her as she sat behind a student desk... "That I'm..." he paused as their eyes locked. "...falling in love with one of my students...!" "I don't know..." said Jean, refusing to look up. "...things just feel so..., confining...!" she admitted, "...sometimes I feel so closed in...!" "Really...?" smiled Jean, blushing all over. Claude got down on one knee in front of her... "You're the brightest, most attractive, fun, loving, vivacious, charismatic, adorable, gifted, insanely beautiful women I've ever met in a long time..." said Claude, "...but you're only 17...! I could get into a lot of serious trouble if word of this ever got out!" "I love you too, Claude..." admitted Jean, grabbing his hands as she stared into his warm eyes. "...I wouldn't tell ANYONE...! I promise!" Claude leaned in to gently kiss Jean... "Do you trust me, Jean...?" he asked, just as their lips touched. "Yes..." whispered Jean, closing her eyes as the moment she dreamt about came true. Claude pressed his lips into Jean's, kissing her fully on the mouth. Then as she got comfortable with the kiss, he slowly parted his lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Jean accepted the teacher's tongue as she opened her mouth and began to suckle it. Claude wrapped his arm about Jean's tiny waist, then pulled her into him. Jean went without a fight as he easily lifted her from her chair. Instinctively she wrapped her legs about his waist as he turned her around towards his desk, gently sitting her on the edge. Pulling open her blouse [revealing her white bra], he began kissing his way down her neck and across her breasts. Jean panted breathlessly as she titled her head back, flinging her long red hair from her shoulders as Claude peeled down one of her bra cups and took her tit into his mouth. "Oooooohhh..." moaned Jean, feeling the teacher's suctioning mouth on her nipple. Claude licked and sucked the fat nipple until it stood nearly an inch in dynamiter, then he kissing and licked his way down across her flat stomach, lifting her school uniform skirt to reveal her moist panties. Jean looked down at the older man nervously, as Claude looked back up at her, then confidently reached up her thighs to pull down her panties. Jean lifted slightly as he pulled them down off her ass, then gently slid them off from around her shoes. Prying her legs open gently, he stared down at the red haired lining surrounding Jean's vagina. Pulling her closer to the edge, Claude licked his lips, then pressed his face between her thighs and started eating. "Oh god..." groaned Jean, seeing stars as she giggled with delight. "...I'm not dreaming again, am I...?" she asked herself, looking down to make certain it was her teacher Claude Davis between her legs and not Dana Moonstar. [Dana Moonstar aka Spirit, Jean's roommate, ate Jean out in her sleep once while Jean was having a dream that she was having sex with Claude. Chapter-25, pt-6 "Psyche Maddness"]. Confident that what she was experiencing was no dream, Jean spread her thighs to allow Claude further access to her womanhood. Looking up over her body, Claude reached up, rubbing his hands over Jean's smooth skin, then reached under her bra and grabbed her tit, pushing her back against the desk top. Jean arched her back and groaned erotically as Claude sucked upon her clitoris. Reaching down, she ran her fingers through his hair as he flicked his tongue along her gash. Feeling the desire for penetration, Jean used her telekinetic powers to lift Claude from his knees, undo his belt and zipper, pull down his pants, and aim his erect penis up to her vagina. "Jean..." moaned Claude, sliding into her. "uuhhhh..." moaned Jean, as Claude's cock slipped all the way inside her. Both student and teacher lay interlocked, connected by their genitalia as Claude started to thrust through her. Jean lifted Claude's shirt, pulling his bare torso closer to hers as he buried his face in her neck and started to fuck harder. "Oh god..." groaned Jean, feeling her first of many orgasms. Meanwhile in chemistry class, 17 year old Scott Summers was hit with a psychic connection to Jean's orgasmic feelings through the rapport they used to share when they dated. "Oh god...!" groaned Scott aloud, gathering attention from the class as he fell from his stool, then started squirming on the floor, imitating Jean's rhythmic thrusts. `What's happening to him...?', `Is he's having a seizure...?', `Call the nurse...!' yelled the students, believing it a medical episode. `Wait...' said one of the students, noticing the bulge in Scott's pants. `...he's having some sort of erotic dream...! He has an erection!' Everyone gathered around, looking to see Scott's bulge. Just then, a large wet stain began to form in his pants. `Hey..., he just peed himself...!' laughed one of the students. `That's NOT pee...!' corrected another, seeing the bulge pulsate. At that very moment, Claude Davis thrust all the way up into Jean and held still. His cock throbbed and pulsed, then started shooting heavy spurts of semen directly into her. Jean could feel the cock shooting inside her, filling her with her lover's seed. As Claude whimpered in orgasmic delight, Jean opened her eyes, looking up at him for the first time since engaging sexually. But the face she saw poised over top her [twisted in orgasmic ecstasy], wasn't someone she recognized. "Aaaaaaahhhhh...!!" she screamed, telekinetically tossing Claude across the room. "JEAN...!!" he yelled before smashing through a line of student tables to crash into the wall in the back of the class. Jean jumped up from the desk, then ran across the room to where Claude Davis lay half conscious [his head slumped down towards his chest as he lay between the floor and wall]. Kneeling before him, she reached out and lifted his head from the chin, wondering which face she'd see? Claude opened his eyes... "Jean..., what the hell happened...?!" "I...I don't know..." said the teenager, running her hands through her hair nervously as Claude's face looked normal. "...I thought..., I thought I saw..., I need to get out of here..." she added, standing. "...I need some air...!" "Jean, don't go...!" called Claude, as Jean ran from the class room. LUNCH TIME "Did you guys HEAR what happened to Scott today...?" asked Syran, taking a seat at a table along with her Xavier friends. "I heard he had an impromptu orgasm in class today...!" laughed Nightcrawler, "You only have those in the boys restroom, right...?" joked Roberto [Sunspot], biting into a sandwich. "I for one, feel sorry for Scott..." said Rogue, taking another seat with her food tray. "...everyone knows he had an orgasm in class..., what's THAT all about...?" "Well..., Jean's a telepath..." said Karma, suggestively. "...AND they used to date until Scott broke up with her..., maybe she's behind it...? You know her powers have been going a little batty lately...!" "You think JEAN gave Scott an orgasm in class...??" asked Rogue, thinking it through in her head. "What was going on in HER mind...??!" "Obviously she was playing a practical joke...!" said Syran. "OR, she was doing something she wasn't supposed to..." suggested Roberto. "...something that caused her to lose control and focus on Scott...! Remember they DID share a psychic rapport when they were dating...!" Nightcrawler gasped... "You think Jean was having SEX, and transferred her feelings onto Scott in class...??!" "Stranger things have happened..." said Roberto, suddenly looking sad. "...like Professor Xavier coming back in Mountjoy's body...!" "How do you FEEL about that...?" asked Rogue, concerned after Roberto had been kidnapped and forced to be a sexual slave to Mountjoy for months [chaps-4 thru 10]. "It's tough..." admitted Roberto, looking down into his food tray. "...it's HARD seeing him..., knowing we're in the same house, but I can't be with him..." "You STILL feel residual urges to make it with Mountjoy...?" asked Karma, curiously. "Doctor MacTaggert said the residual feelings may never go away..." informed Roberto, "...much like drugs to a druggie..., I will always feel drawn to him..., he's become a part of me...!" "But now Professor-X has control over Mountjoy's body..." said Rogue, frowning. "...that's creepy!" "At least we won't have to worry about Professor Xavier sneaking around the mansion, trying to creep into bed with us to suck the life from our bones...!" said Syran. "Says WHO...?" asked Karma. "As far as I'm concerned, Professor Xavier IS Mountjoy until he proves differently...!" "Only time will tell!" said Rogue. "Hey, have you heard about the new carnival in town...?" asked Karma, changing the subject. "You mean the one in Chadsfield...?" asked Rogue, frowning distastefully. "In The Brotherhood's neck of the woods...? I'd rather pierce my eyeballs!" "We can't let The Brotherhood dictate where and how we have fun...!" argued Karma. "I don't know about you guys..., but I sure could use a little fun in my life right now...!" "I feel you girl..." said Syran in agreement. "...after having to change my father's diapers, I need a night out of total fun!" "I'll go too..." said Nightcrawler. "...the carnival may be the only place I can go without having to use this stupid image inducer...!" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< NURSE'S OFFICE 17 yr old Scott Summers sat in the nurse's office with a cold pack resting against his head. Scott's 16 year old brother Alex had been summoned down to the nurse's office over the intercom, excusing him from class to escort his brother home safely. "Dude..., what happened to you...?" asked Alex, walking into the exam room to find his brother sitting in a wooden chair with his head in his hands. "JEAN'S what happened...!" yelled Scott, as Alex closed the door for privacy. "She got into my head during class, and MADE me experience her orgasm...!" "Yeah..., I know..." laughed Alex, insensitively. "...it's all over the school how you creamed yourself in class!" "Great..." groaned Scott, looking down at the huge wet stain still prominent in his pants. "...as if I don't have enough shit to worry about...!" "C'mon..." laughed Alex, grabbing his brother's arm. "...the nurse's excusing us early..., she thinks you need rest..., and to stop daydreaming about the girls in your class...!" he chuckled, leading the way out the door. "Did you hear about the new carnival in Chadsfield...? Maybe we can hang out there later on...?" "I don't think I'm gonna be any fun to hang around for awhile..." said Scott, blushing as the nurse and several students looked directly down at his cum stained crotch before he could disappear. "Nonsense..." said Alex, bursting through the side exit. "...you're gonna need SOMETHING to take your mind off your embarrassment...!" "Well lookie here, fellas..., so you see who I see...?" said the voice of Duncan (the school's football captain), talking to some of his friends. "If it ain't `I cum my pants' Summers..., and his lil' brat brother...!" "Lay off, Duncan..." said Scott, walking by the football squad as he and Alex headed for the parking lot towards his car. "...I'm not in the mood...! "Oh shit..., everybody stand back..., pinhead Summers ain't in the mood...! I'm shaking in my boots!" mocked Duncan. "Maybe he's not in the mood cuz he already shot his wad in his pants...!" laughed one of Duncan's friends, getting a hardy laugh from the other players. "Why don't you guys go pick on someone with your own IQ...?" asked Alex, tired of the popular boys picking on the lesser knows. "...like maybe a gerbil...?!" "Oh, you think you're funny...?" asked Duncan, ready to charge forth before beging held back by his buddies. "I may be a dumb jock, but I'm strong enough to break your pretzel thin legs and shove `em up your brother's ass!" "That's quite graphic..." said Alex, still walking with his brother in tow. "...some might say your preoccupation with shoving things up guys asses might show some latten sexual issues you might want to explore...!" Duncan looked confused for a few seconds until one of his teammates said... "Hommie..., I think he just called you a homo...!" "He WHAT...??!" yelled Duncan, struggling to break free from his friends. "Hey man, don't SWEAT it..." said the friend, holding Duncan back. "...I overheard those losers planning to go to the carnival in Chadfield..., we could find them there and kick their asses...!" "Fuck kicking ass..." said Duncan, his eyes red with anger. "...they wanna call me a homo...? I'm gonna FUCK THEIR ASSES like one...!" Next: STRANGE CARNIVAL __________________________________________________ If you would like to read more XMEN TALES, hit me up @ NPhillydogg@aol.com or message me on my Facebook page under the same name with your questions & comments!