Date: Sat, 21 May 2011 17:46:28 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: xmen-30 / x-tinction 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: -pt30 Title: X-TINCTION >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< LATE NIGHT, AT THE XAVIER INSITITUTE FOR HIGHER LEARNING Salem Center, NY Day-1 The X-Men and their students are all sleep in the wee hours of the morning, when a strange intruder silently tip-toed across their elite elaborate alarm system to gain entry into the X-Men Mansion. Nary a sound was heard as the footsteps tip from room to room, visiting the adults only, sprinkling live powdery `fairy dust' onto the sleeping X-Men as they lay soundly in their beds. By daybreak the entire school is up. The pitter-patter of student's feet rushing to the cafeteria for breakfast before the school buses show up to take them to their new school away from school [Bayville High]. But first thing's first, as Emma Frost [The White Queen, and professor Xavier's psychic replacement after his untimely death] opened the doors to her office for her first Psyche Session with Alex Summers [Havok], --his brother Scott attending for moral support. For 30 minutes she gives the new student a one on one session, asking him deep probing questions about what he recalled of his family and childhood. When Amex revealed he has no memory whatsoever, she uses her psychic abilities to enter his mind and brave the fogs of his memories to help him discover the scary day that he lost his entire family [father, mother, and older brother Scott] in a fatal plane crash over the Pacific Ocean when he was 8. Alex came out of his trance with his full memory intact, remembering his parents' names, where they lived, what school he went to, and [most importantly] his brother Scott. "THANK YOU, THANK YOU...!" said Alex graciously, happy to have finally had a past. Scott saw the recollection in his brother's eyes as soon as their eyes locked. Cheerful hugs soon followed as brother recognized brother officially for the first time. Emma smiled inwardly as the two Summers' left arm in arm, ready to conquer the world. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< THE DANGER ROOM X-men: Polaris, Beast, Storm, and The White Queen, accompanied by the X-Men's resident physician [Dr Mora MacTaggert] watched in the Observation Booth as Wolverine's son [Yuro] Weapon-X breezed through his morning exercise of killer robots and deadly obstacles... "How long has he been using Logan's program to train with...?" asked Storm, watching in disbelief as the miniature Wolverine lookalike sliced and diced his opponents to bitty pieces. "Since his arrival..." said Mora, still in awe over the youngling's abilities. "...he's HIGHLY advanced in combat, and possesses the same regenerative healing traits as his father..., making him just as hard to kill!" "And he's been imprisoned in a Canadian training facility ever since his birth...??!" asked Storm having been debriefed on the lad's past. "They were obviously training him to replace Wolverine as they're top secret weapon...!" explained Beast. "They caged him to insure he didn't escape like his father had..., they tortured him, and trained him to have NO emotion or social identity...! We've had to keep him separated from the rest of the student body for their own safeties...!" "Is he really THAT dangerous...?" asked Storm, watching the boy rip through 3 combat-bots at once. "A video is worth a thousand words..." said Mora, pressing a `play' button on the console, bringing up a security video of her getting physically attacked by Yuro. Storm watched flabbergasted as the youngster physically lifted the dedicated doctor overhead, then body slammed her on a med-lab table before ripping off her civilian clothes to expose her naked body. Then he pulled out his erection and roughly shoved it in her, then began raping her viscously without care or consent. "Oh MY GODDESS..." shocked storm, at a loss for words. "Indeed..." said Mora, turning off the video. "...we've had to turn Yuro over to Emma Frost for further evaluations..., I was too afraid to be left alone with him again...!" "Understandably..." reasoned Storm, turning to The White Queen. "...and YOUR expert opinion is...?" "I have done extensive in-depth readings with Yuro's mental state..., and while he is a powder keg waiting to explode..., he also has the learning/adapting abilities to correct his problem and become a better significant student of the school!" "So YOU believe he could eventually assimilate into the student body...?" questioned Storm. "I believe eventually he'll be able to integrate into society, period!" surmised Frost. "Bold words after viewing that video...!" said Storm skeptically, looking back out of the observation window to study Yuro. "Exactly what are your methods...?" she asked, curiously. "Well I AM a telepath..." reminded Emma. "So you simply change his personality...?" asked Storm, "Turn him into someone else...?" "It's not quite THAT simple..." said Emma. "...breaking down Yuro's extremely abusive psyche and teaching him HOW to properly function in social settings isn't as easy as simply making him believe he's someone else...! Yuro has a lot of anger inside him, and he mistrusts everyone..., which makes it...difficult to maneuver inside his mind...! He's always aware I'm there..., and he's always on the defense...!" "So you CAN'T do it...?" asked Storm, simplifying Emma's answer. "I didn't say that..." said Emma. Beast, Polaris, and dr MacTaggert could feel the tension between the two women... "I hear you're also studying Jean...?" asked Storm, changing subjects. "I have started personal one on one sessions with her..., at the insistence of Dr McCoy's and Polaris...!" admitted Emma. "And what's your prognosis there...?" asked Storm, folding her arms across her chest sternly. "Well, I just started working with Jean..." said Emma, "...it may take awhile for me to earn the trust she had with Professor Xavier..., but I believe eventually I may be able to help her suppress her emerging powers within her and help her keep them under control...!" "She has a lot of work ahead of her..." said Polaris, chiming in. "...Jean seems to be fixated on a rather handsome teacher at Bayville..., a mister Claude Davis...!" "I've asked Emma to probe Mr Davis' mind..., to give us a better lead as to his intentions towards Jean...!" said Beast. "You're not suggesting that this teacher and Jean are somehow becoming romantically linked, ARE you, Beast...?" asked Storm, concerned. "Perhaps NOT romantically..." recanted Beast, "...but we are concerned that their perceived closeness COULD jeopardize our school's secret function as a safe haven for mutants who wish to learn how to use their gifts to help mankind...!" "So you asked Emma to probe this Claude guy's mind...?" asked Storm. "So what did you learn...?" "I read nothing out of the ordinary..." said Emma. "...he has a modestly uneventful background, and only has Jean's well being at heart." she added. "Good..., at least we have THAT on our side...!" said Storm. "I want to be kept abreast about Yuro and Jean's progress, is that understood...?" "Clearly." said Emma, leaving the room. "You were rather COLD to Emma there, Ororo..." said Beast, once Emma was away from ear shot. "...she really has been a great help to us with the students...!" "I'm sorry..." said Storm, brushing the hair from her eyes. "...I guess I'm just not used to her being on our side, after all the years she and her Hell's Fire Club spent trying to ruin us...!" "Water under the bridge, Ororo..., as far as Emma Frost the TEACHER is concerned..." said Polaris, siding with Beast. "...we definitely could NOT have continued our psyche classes without her...! She is a great asset to the school!" Emma smiled to herself as she reached the elevators to take her back up to the upper levels of the mansion, having read the X-Men's minds as they defended her tooth and nail. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< DAY-2 Along the outer banks of the Xavier Institute, lies a virtual paradise of lakes and waterfall, untouched by the human hands of progress. It's the perfect place for a getaway and tranquility. It's also the perfect place for a daring rescue, which is what the X-Men were using it for that morning as the junior x-students (Iceman, Sunspot, Nightcrawler, Multiple-Boy, Shadowcat, Rogue, Jubilee, Magma, Syran, and Wolvesbane) ran through their morning exercise before heading off to school at Bayville High. The circumstance was a rescue mission, with Beast and Banshee acting as victims needing rescue. The odd scenario was that the victims were stranded in a plane crash which dangled dangerously off the side of the cliff, threatening to plunge into the jagged rocks below (the damaged plane was hoisted by crane and suspended by cables, limiting the threat). The object was to have the students rescue the trapped victims in a timely manner without risk to themselves. Wolvesbane was the first to come rushing through the dense brush of the surrounding woods, having sniffed out the crash in her wolf-form. "This way..." yelled Shadowcat (Kitty Pryde), as she ran through the woods after Wolvesbane, phasing through rocks and trees (like a ghost), unaffected by trappings of the earth. "...I think Rhaine's found the crash site...!" The rest of the students came shortly after, gathering together just a few yards from the damaged plane. "THERE it is..." said Jubilee, pointing at the crash site. "...what're we waiting for...? Let's go rescue some stupid humans...!" The students begin running towards the site, when suddenly a sonic scream of pure energy ripped through the ground before them (cutting them off from the fallen craft}, as Syran (Sara, --Banshee's daughter) came soaring down from the skies. "What the fuck...??!" yelled Sunspot (Roberto DeCosta), diving to the ground with some of his classmates to avoid being hit. "Don't get too close...!" she warned, as soon as she landed. "The plane's dangling off the side..., any move towards it could teeter it right over the edge...!" "GREAT..." said Nightcrawler (Kurt Wagner), slapping his forehead dramatically. "...and I haven't even had my Wheaties yet...!" "So HOW'r we supposed to rescue them if we can't get on the plane...?" asked Sunspot. "HOW do we even know there's anyone on the plane that needs rescuing...?" asked Rogue. "Leave that to me..." said Shadowcat, phasing so her footsteps wouldn't disturb the plane's balance... "...I can slip right in without disturbing anything and see if there's anyone inside...!" The students watched as Kitty crept closer to the dangling 12 passenger plane, then walked straight in through the metal wall. "Hi guys...!" she said to her teachers (Banshee and Beast), who pretended to be unconscious in the front seats. "Oh, okay..., we're going to play this official, I see...!" she said, realizing the teachers weren't going to assist in any way. Touching the men about their necks to feel their pulses, she determined they were still alive before dashing back out of the wall... "There's TWO of them..." she informed, running back. "...they both appear to be unconscious...! They could need medical attention!" "Alright..." said Nightcrawler, scratching his head. "...how bout I just POP in there, grab them, then POP back out...? Rescue complete...!" "No good, fuzzy-elf..." said Shadowcat, having accessed the danger. "...as soon as you POP in there, you're weight would send the plane over the edge...! You might be able to rescue ONE of them, but NOT both of them in time...!" "Well what're we gonna do...?" asked 13 year old Multiple-Boy? "What would SCOTT do...?" asked Iceman (Bobby Drake). "Scott's not here...!" said Sunspot, sarcastically. "It's just US!" "Yeah..., we can't rely on Scott always being there to answer every question...!" said Rogue. "Well SOMEONE better think of something..." said Magma, watching as the plane began to tilt over the edge... "...because we're about to LOSE THE PLANE...!" "OH SHIT...!" yelled Nightcrawler, grabbing Sunspot's arm before teleporting them just behind the plane. "Quick..., grab it...!!" he yelled, as Sunspot (absorbing his power from the sun) turned spot black with power, then grabbed the rising tail of the plane's rudder to pull it back down to the surface. As a last thought effort, Iceman powered up, then shot a solid sheet of pure ice from his hands to form a ice ledge under the plane's front wheel, securing its dangling weight... "Quickly..." said Magma, "...while they have the plane stable...!" Jubilee ran up to the side door of the plane (which was locked from the inside), then used her ability to create fireworks from her fingertips to blow the locks off the door, opening it. Nightcrawler teleported inside, grabbing the first teacher he could get his hands on (Beast), then BAMF'd him to safety while the other (Rogue, Multiple-Boy, and Magma) unstrapped Banshee from his seat, then carried him off the plane (Multiple-Boy projecting 5 others of himself for added manpower). "WE DID IT!!" cheered Kitty, jumping up and down as they lay Banshee next to Beast. Both teachers lay side by side for a moment, then Beast rose up on his elbow, reaching into his pocket for his stopwatch. "Not bad, kids..." he said, as the students began cheering and congratulating themselves. "...you saved ONE of us...!" "One...??" asked Kitty, in mid-cheer. "What you talkin' about, Willis...??" asked Nightcrawler, in his best Gary Coleman voice. "I'm alive..." said Beast, "...but poor Banshee here died from his injuries before you could get to him...! You took too much time bickering and wondering what to do instead of reacting instinctively...! Being a hero, sometimes you have to rush into danger before you even know the danger is there...! Minutes can be crucial when it comes to saving lives...!" "So tomorrow..." added Banshee, sitting up as well. "...you ALL get to do it again!" "But tomorrow's Saturday...!" pouted Syran, wanting to go to the mall. "The mall will always be there, honey..." said Banshee, kissing his little girl on the forehead. "...you can go to the mall later..., IF you all complete the rescue and save BOTH the victims in time...!" Syran stepped back as he stared into her father's eyes... "Daddy..." she said, almost speechless. "...are you getting...younger...?" MED-LAB The X-Men and several of their students [Cyclops, Jean Grey, Syran, and Spirit] gather in the mansion's medical center beneath the mansion in the X-Men's underground levels as Doctor Mora MacTaggert did extensive tests with the automated D.O.C. on the adult X-Men to determine WHY they all seemed to have gotten younger overnight? Banshee, Beast, Angel, Forge, Storm, Wolverine, Polaris, even the White Queen sat in the examination room, awaiting the results of their tests... "This's crazy...! Yur ALL crazy..." said Wolverine (James Logan), jumping down off his gurney. "...I don't FEEL any different...!" "I agree..." said Storm, staring at herself in the mirror. "...I look the same as I do everyday...!" "You look about 10 years younger...!" said Cyclops (Scott Summers). "ALL of you do! Especially YOU Logan..., most of your facial and body hair is gone...!" "10 years..." laughed Polaris, "...I wish!" "Yur crazy, kid..., I've never been that hairy to start with...!" responded Wolvie. "You're JOKING, right...?" asked Scott. "Your chest, arms, and back hair resemble a human bear! We were considering changing YOUR name to Beast!" "Funny you should mention MY name, Scott..." said Beast, making muscle man poses to show off his sleeker physique. "...I have to admit I'm feeling very robust and energetic these days..., but younger...? I don't SEE it...!" "Emma..., what do you sense about all this...?" asked Forge curiously, wondering what the resident psychic thought...? Emma Frost glanced about the room with a suspicious eye... "I sense the children are sincere with their concerns that we all look much younger than we did the day before..." she surmised by reading their minds. "...but I too must agree that I don't feel any different than usual...! As best as I can tell..., I am still me...!" "Jean...?" asked Scott, having had HER monitor the adult's minds as well... "I'm not getting any abnormal thought pattrens, Scott..." said Jean, "...whatever's happened to them, they're completely unaware of it...!" "Unaware of what...?" asked Angel, pacing the room in his bare chest and wings. "I'm sure we all have better things to do with our time than to sit around here waiting for pointless tests...!" "I definitely DO!" said Wolverine, ready to roll. Just then Dr MacTaggert came out of her office, carrying the result of her tests... "Well Mora...?" asked Polaris, just as eager to get back to her day as the others. "I'm afraid the kids are right..." said Mora, as the room fell silent. "...I've run the tests 3 times..., and the results all keep coming back the same...!" she added, "DNA tests assures us that you all ARE in fact who you claim to be..., but they also show that you've ALL becoming much younger than you were just yesterday...!" "How the HELL is that possible...?!" asked Angel, his feathers getting ruffled. "I don't know..." said Mora, at her wits end. "...I've done every test I can imagine..., --bio-scans..., genetic tests..., chemical analysis..., --everything I could think of to explain WHY you're all getting younger..., but nothing reads abnormal...! It's as if you were always these ages..., even though we know you weren't!" "Since science doesn't explain why..., could the effects be magical...?" asked Spirit, grasping at straws. "I...I don't know, Dana..." said Mora, "...magics are a little out of my realm of expertise...! But it COULD..., maybe...! But then WHY weren't the rest of us affected...? Why just the X-Men...?" "An enemy, maybe...?" questioned Jean. "WHO has the power to reduce the X-Men's ages...?" asked Spirit. "Magneto...? The Brotherhood...? Juggernaut...?" "I don't think so...!" said Mora. "Exactly how OLD are the X-Men now...?" inquired Jean, watching Storm and Polaris fuss over their hair in the mirrors. "The scans indicate that ALL the X-men..., despite being different ages originally..., have reverted back to their teenage years...!" informed Dr MacTaggert. "In fact..., all indications estimate that they are all about the same age as YOU students..., around 17 to 18 years old!" "So by tomorrow...?" questioned Jean, reading Mora's thoughts... "I'm not sure..." said Mora, "...THIS could be the end results of the age deduction..., or..." "Or what...?" asked Cyke, feeling his pulse quicken nervously... "...OR...they could keep getting younger and younger...!" answered Mora. "If they keep reducing in age at the rate they did last night..., by tomorrow they could be about 10...! By the day AFTER tomorrow they could be around 3 to 5 years old...! After that..." paused Mora, wishing she didn't have to continue..., "...after that they could simply cease to exist...!" The whole room grew quiet at the idea as the X-Men looked around at one another... "You're being dramatic, right doctor...?" asked Syran, standing beside her father. "I wish I were, kiddo..." said Mora. "...but unless we find out what's reducing the X-Men's ages and reverse it QUICKLY..., the X-Men could be extinct within a matter of days...!" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-4<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< For the rest of the day the X-Men [and their older more experienced students: Cyclops, Cannonball, Colossus, Gambit, Northstar, Thunderbird, Jean Grey, Karma, and Spirit] searched for answers to the burning question behind WHO was responsible for the X-Men's current dilemma? Some did research on the computers, some consulted old knowledgeable friends in different networks, while others did an old fashion pounding of the pavement, trying to find any clues whatsoever about HOW, WHY, WHEN, or WHERE this happened? However, not everyone was unhappy with the changes that happened to the X-Men... Storm [who was used to walking around naked at 18, fresh from Africa...] was sunbathing by the Olympic sized pool in the back of the house. The skies were sunny and bright 9due to her personal forecast], allowing her body to soak up the sun's rays. Peeking through the ivy stone grates just off the back patio, were Iceman-16, Sunspot-16, and Multiple-Boy-13, eyeballing Storm's nakedness [and masturbating] as she relaxed on a lounge chair under the guise of sunglasses and a sunhat. "You know there are children about in this mansion, right...?" asked Beast, coming out of the house with a tray of freshly made lemonade. "It's high time the boys around here saw what a real woman is supposed to look like..." said Storm, peeking over her sunglasses, "...and the girls to see what their bodies could achieve given the proper diet and exercise...! Besides..." continued Storm, staring at the bulge in Beast's loose fitting swim shorts as he gently placed the tray on the patio table. "...YOU look as if you may be enjoying the view, yourself...!" "Oh..., unlike some of the others, Ororo..., I've NEVER had a problem with you walking through the house naked...!" smiled Beast, staring down at Storm openly. "In fact..., I believe you should embrace you country's culture all the way, by never wearing clothes again!" "You're sweet, Hank..." smirked Storm, feeling rambunctious. "...I think I might give YOU a private view..." she added, opening her legs to reveal her freshly shaved vagina. Beast licked his lips wantonly as he walked closer to Storm's chair. Storm casually reached up and began toying with the lengthy bulge in Beast's shorts, as Beast reached down and began to gently rub his hairy fingers across Storm's moistening cunt. "Oh my...!" gasped Storm, as the fur tickled her vaginal lips. Giving into beastly instinct, Beast leaned over and shoved his blue furred head between Storm's legs and began lapping at her cunt. Storm groaned softly as Beast's wram wet tongue instantly began tickling and suckling her clitoris, causing Storm to melt in the X-Man's mouth. Curiously Storm pulled down the waistband of Beast's tropical colored swim trunks, then pulled free his enormous erection. Peeling back the loose foreskin, she began licking the blue head [tasting Beast's flavorful pre-cum] before encircling it in her mouth. Iceman, Sunspot, and Multiple-Boy came Johnny on the spot, shooting their teenage loads along the wall... IN FORGE'S STUDY The X-Men's resident genius was doing research on age reduction, with the help of his teenage staff [Gambit, Thunderbird, and Cannonball]. "I think it's cool that the X-Men are younger now..." said Gambit in a moment of boredom, "...I mean, so long as they stay teenagers, like US!" "I kno..." said Cannonball [Sam Guthrie], "...I always thought Polaris was HOT..., but seeing her as a teenager..., my cock gets rock hard every time she comes around...!" "Your cock gets rock hard every time Nightcrawler's tail go up!" joked Gambit [Remy Lebue]. "Polaris is hot..." agreed Thunderbird [John Proudstar], "...but storm is a goddess...! She could definitely get the dick!" "Listen..." interrupted Forge, pulling his head from his microscope. "...I'm NOT going to sit here and listen to you STUDENTS disrespect two of my fellow faculty...! Polaris and Storm are STILL your teachers..., and deserve to be honored as so...!" "Awe c'mon Forge..." said Gambit, trying to smooth the teacher over. "...yur not a OLD MAN anymore..., yur a teenager like the rest of us..., THIS's how teenage boys talk, no...?" "Yeah Forge..." continued Thunderbird, "...if you could have either Polaris or Storm, which would it be...?" Forge blushed... "Well..." he said, knowing he shouldn't be divulging teacher's secrets... "...I've already HAD Storm..." he admitted, "...when we were younger...!" "NAW...! REALLY...?! YOU'RE LYING...!" responded the teens, all eager to hear details. "How was the pussy...?" asked John Proudstar, openly massaging the lump in his pants. "I bet Storm's pussy tastes like warm molasses seeping from the bark of a tree in summer...!" "Warm molasses from a tree bark in summer..." repeated Gambit, laughing along with his friends. "...there you go with those Indian metaphors again...! You're in the CITY now, Hiawatha..., city girls don't GO for that Rain Forrest talk around these parts...!" he joked. "Storm was the BEST FUCK I've ever had...!" admitted Forge nostalgically, regretting it almost the moment he said it. "Fucking-A..." said Proudstar, "...I knew it!" "So why ain't you and Storm together no more...?" asked Gambit, curiously. "Old water..., you know...?" said Forge, sadly. "But who I'd really like to fuck now..., is Emma!" added the science teacher. "The White Queen...?" said Guthrie [Cannonball], "She scares the fuck outta me...!" "Me too...!" said Proudstar. "But that's WHY I want to fuck her...!" chimed Forge. "She's so stern and mean looking all the time..., you just HAVE TO WONDER what's she like in bed...?" "Probably like a dominatrix...!" said Proudstar. "You like to be tied and whipped, Forge...?" laughed Gambit. "Hey..., don't knock a forceful woman...!" warned Forge, having had experience. "Yeah..., we HEARD how you like to be dominated..." joked Gambit, causing Guthrie and Proudstar to snicker behind Forge's back. Forge felt alienated for being kept out of the joke... "What's THAT supposed to mean...?" he asked. The teenagers looked around at each other... "Just sum STUFF we heard from Bishop..., before he left for his journey to wander the world...!" said Guthrie. Forge felt flushed... "What stuff...?" he asked, knowing he should leave well enough alone. "Well..." said Gambit, taking his cue from his friends... "...we heard that he and T'Challa butt fucked the shit outta ya with their big black cocks...! Was that true...?" Forge swallowed... "We really should get back to finding a cure to this age reduction..." he said, refusing to respond. "Naw...hold up..." said Gambit, as he, Guthrie, and Proudstar all gathered in closer to surround Forge at his work station. "...don't just blow us off and change the story..." "Right..." said Proudstar, standing a head taller than Forge. "...unless you just want to blow us off instead...?" "I'm your teacher...!" reminded Forge, feeling ganged up on. "A teacher with a NICE ass..." said Guthrie, palming Forge's buttock as he lifted him off his stool. "...don't think we ain't noticed...!" Forge didn't protest or respond as Sam continued to rub his ass through his pants. Sensing the teacher's reluctance to stop them, Gambit and John Proudstar also reached in and began fondling Forge's ass. Forge could feel the teen's strong grips as the rubbed, squeezed, and molested his ass as his protests fell on deaf ears. Proudstar started to unbuckle Forge's pants as Gambit's and Guthrie's hands slipped down inside the seat to feel the bare buttock. Curiously fingers rubbed across the ass crack, searching for the fuck-hole as Proudstar began undoing his own pants, pulling free his own hardon while gently pulling Forge's head down towards his crotch. Forge felt the back of his head being pulled down below the counter top towards John Proudstar's enormous hard Indian cock. Forge allowed himself to be guided as he meekly opened his mouth to allow the stiff cock entry. John Proudstar pulled Forge's head forward until he had the teacher successfully swallowing his entire 9" cock to the root [Forge's eyes bulging from the strain]. Guthrie pulled Forge's pants down off his ass [lowering them to the floor] as he got down behind him and started eating the teacher's ass. Gambit reached down in his zipper and pulled out his own 7.5" erection and started masturbating, getting it good and stiff for Forge's ass. Forge held Proudstar's amazing cock in his throat for several moments, until he started to gag. John relaxed his grip on the back of the teacher's head as Forge pulled back, breathing through his nostrils as he sucking fiercely on the student's head before going back down. While John Proudstar got his cock cleaned, Sam Guthrie was sucking the teacher's asshole with vigor. Loud ass slurping sounds filled the room as Sam slicked Forge's hole with as much spit as he could muster. Gambit grabbed Sam's shoulder, pulling him back from his meal. "Lick it for me..." he said to his friend, "...get it nice and WET..." Guthrie hesitated for a moment after pulling his face from his teacher's parted ass cheeks. He was still in a slight daze when Gambit bumped his cockhead against his lips. Instinctively Sam opened his mouth, then took Gambit's cock inside. Gambit smiled inwardly as Sam [one of the school's best tops] sucked his dick, lost in the moment. Gambit took full advantage of Sam's daze, and face fucked his drooling mouth until his entire cock was coated with his friend's spit. Then Gambit pulled his dick free from Sam's mouth, and aligned himself behind the pretty ass in front of him. Forge felt someone pressing their cockhead into him as his anus slowly opened up and began letting the cock sink through. He hadn't been butt fucked since the day Bishop left [taking him one last time before departing]. Forge was forced to bend over and allow the 17 year old boy from the future to fuck him despite the distain they had for one another [due mostly for their mutual feelings for Storm]. Forge would never admit aloud [or to himself for that matter], but he loved how the black boy's cock felt in his ass, stretching his tight white hole as it fucked him deep and hard, leaving his innards sopping wet with a massive sperm load. Forge was as sorry to see Bishop leave as he was seeing Storm leave just days before. "How's his ass...?" asked Guthrie, now stroking his own 9" country cock in anticipation of going next. "As tight as Robbie's...!" said Gambit, referring to Multiple-Boy's ass. "I'm just glad I got to get up in it before either of YOU horse dicks...!" "Enjoy it while it lasts..." smiled Proudstar. "...cause when I finish with it, it'll never be the same!" Forge listened as the boys discussed butt fucking him as if he weren't in the room, or worse yet, as if he had no choice in the matter. His hole was theirs to fuck, conquer, and bust their loads in. His feelings and desires didn't even register with them. He was nothing more than a hole to fuck, to make their teenage cocks feels good. The thought of being nothing more than a sex slave made Forge's own dick rock hard. Sandwiched between two males, he sucked John Proudstar's cock while getting butt fucked by Gambit, who held onto his waist like a life preserve as he hammered his hips into his ass, burying his cock with every thrust. Forge groaned around Proudstar's plunging cock while he sucked, holding onto the Indian's thick thunder thighs for support as his heavy ball sac swung back and forth under the motion of his thick cock. Gambit started to fuck harder as Forge's anal muscles began massaging his lengthy tool as it sped in and out of the gripping hole. He alternated watching his cock slice through the smooth cheeks and watching John face fuck the teacher. Forge seemed to hold his own between the two fucking teens as Gambit's thrusts became more erratic. Soon he was humping like a rutted dog, slamming his hairy pelvis into the teacher's backside with nothing but the thought of dumping his nutt. "uhhh..." groaned Gambit, slamming in one last time before holding still. "...I'm coming...! AARRRRHHHH...!" he yelled as the cum shot out of him in hot session. Forge could feel the cock jumping and jerking in his ass, filling his rectum full of Cajun cum as John Proudstar pulled out of his mouth and walked around back to go next. "Hey..., I'M next!" protested Sam. "I called it!" countered John, wanting to be second to plant his seed. Gambit pulled out [feeling spent], as he walked around to Forge's head and presented his cummy cock for cleaning. Forge looked up at the Cajun man, then meekly lowered his head and swallowed his cock, tasting Gambit's cum and his own ass on the surface. "Let's arm wrestle to see WHO goes next...!" suggested Sam, feeling good about his chances of beating the more muscular Indian. Sam knew he might be scrawny compared to Thunderbird and Colossus' massive muscles, but when fighting for the right to fuck pussy, nobody could beat him when he was horny. Sam walked over to the counter and propped his arm up on its elbow to wrestle, while John Proudstar [finding Forge's bare ass unattended] simply walked up behind the bent science teacher and shoved his thick 9" cock straight up his recently cummed hole. "AARRHHH...!!" grunted Forge, feeling the full assault on his ass as Proudstar rammed forth and buried his proud cock in one swoop. "Cheater...!" yelled Sam, feeling suckered. "All's fair in war and stupidity...!" laughed Gambit, still getting his cock cleaned. John ground his pelvic bone into Forge's ass, churning his meaty staff about in the teacher's ass. Reaching up over Forge's back, he gripped the man shoulders before pulling him up off Gambit's [now clean] cock and pulling the shirt straight up off his body. Standing upright, John tenderly wrapped his hands about Forge's hairless torso and began fucking in and out of his ass. Forge arched his back so that his ass stuck out for John, making it easier for him to fuck his hole while Gambit and Sam watched. "Yur cock's hard, teach'..." informed Gambit, looking down at Forge's erection. "...could it be you secretly LIKE being manhandled and butt fucked by yur students...?" he asked. "Wait until THIS information gets around...!" "Please...don't SAY anything to anyone..." begged Forge, as John Proudstar fucked in and out of his ass from behind. "Oh..." smiled Gambit, feeling that he had the teacher over a barrel. "...teach' wants us to keep quiet about how naturally GOOD his man-cunt is..." joked the Cajun. "...what's the matter Forge..., afraid of gettin' kicked outta school of the X-Men found out...? Or scared ALL the boys in school'r gonna wanna piece of dat teacher butt once word get around...?" "Both..." admitted Forge, grunting between strokes of John's cock beating into his ass. "...I could get into a heap of trouble if people found out...!" "So our guaranteed quiet is worth something to you, no...?" quizzed Gambit, always willing to gamble. "Yes! Anything! What do you want...? Better grades...? Money...? Excused absents from class...?" asked Forge, willing to bargain. "hmmm..." thought Gambit, "...those ALL sound good..." he said, thinking it over. "...but I think HE'D rather have dibs on dat ass...! Am I rite fellas...?" "RIGHT!" agreed John and Sam, as John continued to pump [methodically] through Forge's body. "I think we could agree to keep quiet for continued access to dat ass without restriction or refusal..." continued Gambit. "...whenever we want, however we want, wherever we want!" Forge swallowed hard, knowing that was a tall order to fill [surrendering his ass up to 3 horny school teens for around the clock service whenever they wanted...], knowing there might be PLENTY of moments when he didn't feel like getting butt fucked. "Okay..." he said, giving into the offer [really what choice did he have?]. "YEAH!" cheered the boys, having guaranteed access into a teacher's ass whenever they wanted. The only downside was: if the teachers kept getting younger, they might not be able to cash in on their new gamble. John's cock throbbed inside Forge's ass at the idea of butt fucking the teacher whenever he wanted. How many times had he sat in the back of Forge's boring class with a hardon that wouldn't quit, and no real way of getting rid of it until he could corner one of the younger students alone? Now he'd be able to excuse himself from class and meet Forge in the men's room where he could bitch fuck that ass as new hole. And Forge would NOT be able to deny him. The idea of watching Forge trying to go on teaching the class with his sore asshole dripping Indian sperm into the seat of his draws, made John's big cock thicken with desire as it suddenly [unexpectedly] started shooting thick ropes of creamy cum directly in Forge's bowels. "OOOOHHHHHH YYYEEAAAAAHHHHH...!!" moaned John, emptying his mighty balls as he continued to thrust in and out, making the entire anal track slick with cum. "Alright, asshole..., its MY turn!" said Sam, eager to get in on the fun. John waited until his cock stopped pulsating before pulling out of Forge's ass. Forge felt empty the moment big John's cock came out. Sam pulled Forge over to a stool, then leaned him down over it as he forced his fat country cock up between Forge's cum buttery ass cheeks and pushed in. "Oh daaammmmnnnn..." cursed Sam, feeling the slick tight hole swallow him up. "Good, ain't it?" asked Gambit, watching Forge take his third cock. By now Forge's own dick was brick hard between his legs, dangling down between his thighs as it sway back and forth neglected. After feeling two strong dicks orgasm in his ass, Forge felt compelled to reach down and stroke himself, unable to let a major orgasm go wasted. He could feel 17 year old Sam Guthrie's cock moving through him, helping to turn his asshole to mush as the fat hard cock made its way in and out of his hole. Each inward thrust was like magic as his cum drenched anus accepted and swallowed the cock whole. Same held onto his teacher's waist as he fucked, driving his cock through the soft milking anal lips to bury repeatedly in the velvety gut. "Good ain't the werd..." said Sam, loving the way Forge's creamy ass-pussy felt on his cock. "...this kinda shyt makes it awfully hard to go back to fuckin' juss girls...!" he confessed. "I know the feeling..." agreed John, still stroking his half-hard cock as he watched Sam enjoying Forge's cunt. "...I only started fucking guys here at the school to save myself so I'll still be a virgin when I finally find my bride and marry..., but now that I've felt what a man's sweet ass can provide..., I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to keep from fucking one once I'm married...!" "I'm bisexual..." admitted Gambit. "...I love ass too much to give it up! I'll be fucking ass, male AND female, til I 80, old, and senile!" "HERE-HERE!" said Sam, pulling Forge back on his cock with every forward thrust. Forge milked his cock as Sam continued to bore through him, ravaging his asshole with bone deep thrusts. "Oh god..., I'm coming...!" gasped Forge, feeling his cock throb in his hand, before hosing a huge load all over the study's floor. "I made him cum...!" announced Sam, as Forge pumped his fresh cream all over the floor. Forge felt Sam's dick continue to fuck through him, even through his own orgasm as his asshole spasm and flexed all along the plunging shaft. "Oh god..." groaned Sam, fucking harder. "...his asshole's pulsating on my dick..., he's gonna make ME cum...!" Sam slapped his pelvis into Forge's ass with growing intensity, ramming his cock forth as he pounded the teacher's backside full of hot hard country cock. With one last plunge, Sam buried his cock and came... "AAARRRHHHHHGGG...!!" ...his contracting balls ripped the semen from his lions as it shot out into Forge's anus in thick milky gushes. Forge clung to the stool for support while Sam emptied his balls in his ass. Sam quivered and quaked violently during orgasm, finally calming down once his climax concluded. "Damn...that was great!" he smiled, pulling out of his teacher's ass. Forge fell to the floor, his body weakened from the multiple fucks as he sat in his own cum. Forge thought his ordeal was over [as his asshole throbbed in painful bliss], until he saw 6 foot John Proudstar making his way to him. Forge sighed in despair as John flipped him over [facedown] to the floor, then hoisted his ass up into the air for fucking. "Round-two..." laughed John, sliding his erection into Forge's sperm dripping anus... Continued... Next: ADVENTURES IN BABYSITTING __________________________________________________ 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!