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      Explicit
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      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling, X-Men_(Comicverse)
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Amara_Aquilla, Elizabeth_Braddock, Stepford_Cuckoos,
      Danielle_Moonstar
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      Published: 2014-08-11 Completed: 2015-01-24 Chapters: 26/26 Words: 65474
****** Harry Potter and the X-Women ******
by megamatt09
Summary
     Harry Potter and various sexual encounters with female mutants of the
     Marvel Universe. Enough said really.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Well this was inevitable someday. There are a lot of hot female mutants in the
Marvel Universe. That's all you need to know about the reasoning behind this
little mini-series of one shots.
I would say this is the return of Super Smut Sundays but this is being posted
on a Monday.
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Amara Juliana Olivians Aquilla, better known as Princess Amara of Nova-Roma,
and also Magma of the X-Men sat on the poolside, spread out on a Lawn Chair.
She closed her eyes, basking in the sun that came down from her body. Being one
with the Earth, she enjoyed the rays that came basking down on her.
The dark skinned beauty rested, and felt the nice sea breeze roll in. She had
her top unclipped, her breasts pressed against the chair. Her body was covered
by nothing but a black thong and she breathed heavily.
What a last couple of weeks! She was just glad to escape the island and get
some downtime because she needed it.
Suddenly she could feel the cool application of suntan lotion on her back and
she shivered.
"Hi, Amara," a voice whispered in her ear and she shivered, when those talented
hands moved slowly down her body.
"Harry, what are you doing?" Amara asked, and she trembled underneath his grip,
the powerful hands of the young man worked her over.
"Relaxing you, you look tense, you shouldn't be," Harry whispered in her ear
and she wanted to look up, but she couldn't do so because her body was being
treated by his magical hands. The dark skinned beauty whimpered underneath his
touch.
"Oooh, that's so good," Amara moaned and his hands slowly skimmed her body,
touching her taut cheeks and she once again breathed heavily. Harry had a way
of touching all of her sensitive spots but not for long, rather he made her
wait for more.
"I'm sure that's good, but you need to roll over," Harry told her and Amara
smiled, turning over onto her back.
She allowed her bra to slide down, to reveal her nice round breasts, topped
with chocolate colored nipples. Her body was extremely tanned.
"I want to be tanned all over, Harry," she purred and Harry got the message
once, tugging her thong bikini bottoms down, exposing her smooth and shaved
center.
"Just relax," Harry said with a smile, and he could sense that she was
extremely horny.
"I am relaxing," Amara panted and his right finger rubbed suntan lotion
underneath her ear and then lathered it all over her collar bone.
Harry's hands traveled closer towards her, stopping at her breasts. He cupped
them, really rubbing them in.
"Oh god," Amara whimpered and Harry ran his hands over her breasts, channeling
just a little bit of magic through them. It wasn't enough to overwhelm her, but
it was enough to drive her wild.
It was now that her mind registered that Harry was completely naked and it took
every single fiber of her being not to jump him right now.
It was hard not to do and Amara breathed with Harry's hands roaming her body a
little bit, skimming over every single inch of her.
'She's like putty in my hand,'Harry said, running his finger down her stomach
and it was good that he had some self-control because he wanted to be inside
her as well.
Amara waited, he was getting closer but suddenly, he rubbed her inner thighs.
He was closer, closer to her core but then he drew further away.
Her chest inhaled, sparkling with suntan lotion when he continued to apply it.
"Harry, Harry, please," Amara begged him and she was going to erupt if she
didn't have him in her soon.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I think we should rub it in, all of
the way," Harry said, brushing his hair against her clit.
Needless to say, that sparked a reaction from Amara, and she could feel her
body heat up and it wasn't because of her powers. She could manipulate magma
and there was something molten and hot pumping from her core.
Harry's fingers skimmed up her, closer yet, even closer and suddenly, his
fingers brushed against her dripping slit. The dark haired Princess closed her
eyes.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked her.
"Deeper, please," Amara said, and she could feel her powers bubbling.
"Relax Amara, remember, you need to learn control," Harry said, taking his
other hand and slapping her on her firm ass.
"Not….helping," Amara moaned and his finger was only halfway inside her and
then it went a little bit more into her.
She bit down on her lip extremely hard and Harry pulled out.
"HARRY!" she yelled, she was this close to losing her mind and her breath was
driven completely out of her body.
"What?" Harry asked Amara and he bent down towards her.
Suddenly, she wrapped her legs around him and tried to flip him over but that
was the wrong move to do.
Harry grabbed his shoulders and pinned her down on the lawn chair.
"Now, good things come to good girls, but you need to be patient," Harry said,
slowly kissing down the side of Amara's face.
'Oh god,'Amara thought to herself, funny because the women of Nova-Roma
worshipped Harry as a god.
"You need to learn control," Harry said, kissing down the side of the neck.
'This is torture,'Amara mentally whined and she stopped, she knew that Harry
picked up all of the thoughts from her mind, to really drive the point home,
when he kissed all the way down her body.
"And you need to learn that good things….." Harry said and he kissed to her
breasts, taking one of the sensitive nubs in his mouth and sucking on it. He
withdrew his head and her nipple stiffened in pleasure. "Come to those who
wait."
Harry switched his attentions to her other nipple and he brushed his cock
against her smooth, soft stomach, but was even softer thanks to the hand lotion
that he used.
"I understand…..I'm sorry…"
"Sorry?" Harry asked with a cork of his eyebrow.
"I need your cock, it drives me insane," she begged him.
"It does, doesn't it?" Harry asked, slowly sliding his length down her flat
stomach and touching her clit briefly.
He was inches away from pushing into her and Harry smiled, pinning Amara's
hands behind her head and leaning down towards her, leaning into her.
"Yes," Amara said, she could almost feel it inside of her. Her heat was
touching his cock and they were as close as they were going to get without
penetration.
"It really does, doesn't it?" Harry asked but he throbbed, he loved this pussy,
how tight and warm it was. His hands let go of hers and he moved down, cupping
her ass. "And you want it in you, and me to fuck you until you can't walk
anymore, don't you?"
"Yes," Amara concluded, licking her lips and Harry kissed down the side of her
neck and caused her to shiver in pleasure.
Suddenly, the moment that she had been waiting for was at hand and he pushed
into her.
Amara came right there, her tight hot walls holding onto his cock and Harry
pushed into her.
"What did I tell you about control?" Harry asked, squeezing her breasts for
emphasis.
"Sorry, my lord, it's just…..I needed that, so bad, please keep fucking me,
punish my pussy," Amara begged him.
"It's a good thing you have a nice hot pussy," Harry said, feeling her molten
walls hug him. And unlike other girls, the word "molten" was hyperbole, it was
pretty much quite literal.
Amara closed her eyes, the heat surrounded both of their bodies, and Harry
worked into her.
"I'll let you ride me in a little bit if you're good," Harry whispered to her,
and he licked Amara behind her ear, both of their bodies covered in sweat and a
nice glow.
Amara couldn't voice any response to that, all she knew was that Harry was
fucking her and it felt really good.
"Ooooh, yes," Amara moaned, she managed to sat that and Harry's hands roamed
over her legs when she wrapped them around his waist.
Each thrust caused miniature eruptions to happen.
There was a thud and Amara realized that the lawn chair had been reduced to
ashes from her body heating. Harry guided them to the ground, padding it so she
didn't hit too hard, and continued to fuck her.
"Now that was hot," Harry told her and he feasted on her breasts, causing her
to whine, especially when he attacked her sensitive nipples.
Amara could not believe it and her orgasm was allowed to flow free and she was
sure that one of the volcanoes was rumbling off to the side of the island.
"Rein it in," Harry whispered to her, this was a more practical lesson of
control than she would be taught anywhere else.
"YES!" Amara yelled, and she could feel Harry pushing his way into her hot
young body once again and he smiled looking at her.
Amara closed her eyes and felt herself embraced in her lover's warmth. His cock
speared deep between her hot lips and she worked herself back towards him, her
tight walls caressing his manhood when he spiked his way into her.
She received her reward and a mind shattering orgasm was released along with
it. Harry pumped his load into her eager and greedy pussy.
Amara collapsed on the ground, panting, her body still so warm that she would
born a normal person but Harry could handle it.
"Turn over," Harry told her once again. "I did your front, now I have to do
your back."
Amara nearly came at the thought of what he implied once again.
"Remember Amara, control, or I will be very displeased," Harry said and she
smiled.
"Yes, my king," Amara whispered, presenting her ass for her ruler and he was
going to take it in the name of his name.
Harry's cock throbbed at the girls tight ass. Her hottest and tightest hole was
presented towards him and with his cock lubricated with their combined love
juices, he was there behind her.
"Pull my hair, make me your bitch," Amara whispered.
"You have been hanging around Tabby too much, it's starting to corrupt your
mind," Harry whispered to her and Amara smiled but he grabbed her hair never
the less.
His cock slowly slid into her ass and the pleasure spiked through body.
"I'm the Princess of Nova-Roma and I demand you give my ass a royal fucking,"
Amara commanded but Harry grabbed her by the hair.
"Who owns your ass?" Harry asked her and he slowed his strokes to a torturous
crawl.
"You do, my lord," Amara whispered once again.
"And who gives the orders around here?"
"You do, my king," Amara panted and he hammered her ass so hard.
"But I do concede you have a point, I'm going to give your ass a royal
fucking," Harry told her and Amara panted, his hands roaming each inch of her
body when he rammed into her rectum.
She could feel him drill her ass again and again, if they didn't already
destroy the chair, they would have a long time ago.
His balls throbbed and Harry smiled, he was saving up a big load for her once
again.
Amara could feel her pussy stimulated, with his telekinesis, rubbing her lips
and her nipples got so hard that it hurt her.
Harry twisted those as well and her pussy leaked its molten hot fluids.
Harry took a steady pace, running his hands over her sweaty back and hammering
into her once again. The Princess of Nova-Roma was reduced to a drooling mess
and his hands combed over every inch of body.
He picked up the pace, and he was building up a good climax for her hot ass.
Her tightening hole clamped around him.
"We're so close."
Amara screamed and she came close to erupting and this was the big one.
Thankfully she just barely maintained control.
"Good girl, you stayed in control, here's your award," Harry whispered, pumping
his load into her ass, holding up her up using her arms.
Otherwise she would have collapsed to the ground on her own accord. Never the
less, Harry came hard and made sure that both of her holes overflowed with cum.
Amara collapsed, nearly fucked into a catatonic state, and Harry pulled out of
her, turning to the various members of the Royal Guard, all of them female, who
were watching, peering over the stone wall.
"Ladies, take the Princess up to her room and make sure that she is cleaned up
and put to bed," Harry said to them in a firm voice and they nodded. "And then
you are to report to my quarters, for punishment for invading our privacy."
The royal guard nodded and they moved over to do what they were told.
End of Chapter.
***** B is for Betsy *****
Harry smiled, he was in one of the most exclusive night clubs in all of London,
you would have to either make a reservation months ago or you would have to be
well in to get your foot through the door. Needless to say, his green eyes
sparkled and he was well in, with his many connections. One of the richest
young men in the world and the owner of an impressive technology company, Harry
had women throwing themselves at his feet.
Some of them he just stepped over, because they were the type of women that
were far more trouble than they were really worth and that was really not an
opinion, that was a fact. Some of them might be worth his interest if they grew
up just a little bit.
That being said, he smiled when she approached him at the bar, she had a bright
and vibrant smile, and an exotic look, with purple hair that shimmered in the
light. She had gorgeous eyes that stared straight towards Harry, and she wore a
red dress that wrapped snugly around her assets. She had a tight ass and long
legs, which pleased Harry.
"Is this seat taken, luv?" she asked him, and quite brazenly, she sat down on
his lap, before the bartender made his way to the bar, so she could order her
drink.
"Best seat in the house, and you just got in time to snag it," Harry said, the
young woman in his lap had an exotic look, Oriental looking with purple hair
and she had a British accent, that made her quite sexy.
"Well, aren't I naughty?" she asked with a smile on her face. "How are things,
Harry?"
"They're good, Betsy, thanks for asking," Harry said, running his fingers
through her hair and she smiled at him.
Elizabeth Braddock, Betsy to her friends, was a rich socialite in British
society, whose parents had ties to the Hellfire Club, the same as Harry's
mother. Lady Braddock smiled, taking the drink and she slowly slipped on it.
They were both mutants, and they were aligned with the X-Men although not
official member. Harry and Jean took over the school after the untimely demise
of Charles Xavier and Scott Summers at the hands of Apocalypse some time back.
"I heard that you opened up your eighth company this year," Betsy said with a
smile and she turned around, straddling his lap. She slowly brushed the strand
of hair out of his face. "And SLO is going to have their phones in every hot
little hand in the world, and…"
"You can't really keep them on the shelves," Harry said and she smiled.
"Yes, I saw, thankfully people are somewhat civilized and able to keep their
hands to themselves, fortunately," Betsy said, slowly running her hand over
Harry's hair and she sipped her drip.
She could feel Harry's hands grab her from behind daringly and she smiled,
looking at him. She slowly licked her lips, he looked good enough to eat.
"I think that they're about ready to burn a hole through me," Betsy said,
mockingly blowing them a kiss which caused the group of airhead girls to slink
off like sullen schoolgirls.
"Well, you're in a position that many would envy," Harry whispered and Betsy
grinned.
"And I'm going to remind them, why they should envy it?" Betsy asked and she
lead Harry out to the dance floor.
She locked her arm around Harry, and she run her free hand down his chest,
going down his abs, and then stopping suddenly, coming short from his crotch
and then moving up.
Harry spun her around on the dance floor and she smiled, feeling herself dipped
back. Betsy showcased her great flexibility, which had other perks and benefits
other than dancing, and then he pulled her back up.
Betsy was caught with a burning kiss and she returned it with equal fever, the
two of them enjoying and indulging themselves in each other. It was the kind of
kiss that curled tongues and soaked panties, and Betsy was backed off against
the wall, nearly touching it.
"I need you now," Betsy whispered and she was left slumped against the wall,
breathing and the music kicked up, it was a jazzy tune, something that some
might be able to hear out of a cheap porno.
'Fitting,'Betsy thought, and she groped his crotch with a smile, but she could
see the bouncer giving both of them the evil eye. Whether it was out of
jealously towards Harry, or the inappropriate and quite naughty behavior she
was exhibiting, she didn't know.
"Let's head upstairs, I have a room," Harry said and Betsy wasn't going to
protest, with Harry scooping her up in his arms and traveling with her up the
stairs.
He smiled once more, with Betsy grabbing onto his arm and kissing him intensely
when they made their way up the stairs.
He traveled with Betsy in his arms and the door swung open, when they made
their way into the bedroom with each other.
Betsy could see the room was illuminated by candles and the scent was causing
her mind to go to wonderful places.
"You know, my panties are so wet that I can't even stand it," Betsy whispered
to him and Harry set her down on the bed, and he worked his fingers slowly up
her leg, causing her to whimper with pleasure. She gave a lustful whimper.
"That's not helping."
"Well, let's get those panties off if you're uncomfortable in them," Harry
said, pealing her panties off, revealing her center with a strip of purple hair
going down it. He licked his lips, her tanned thighs spread as far as they
could go.
"Dig in, I know you're hungry," Betsy said and Harry grinned at her.
"Starving."
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure, her nipples growing unbearable
and hard when Harry pushed his tongue deep into her pussy, causing her
whimpering to increase.
"God, Harry, stick that tongue deep into my twat," Betsy moaned and the dark
haired wizard buried his tongue into her pussy, her clear cum soaking it.
Betsy felt Harry hit her G-Spot and he rattled his tongue against it,
increasing her pleasure. Her legs tightened around his head and he pushed his
tongue deeper into her, working her over.
"God, oh, god, oh god," she moaned and Harry pulled out of her. "My, my, that's
a mess, let me clean that up."
Betsy threw herself against him and wrapped her legs against his body, clawing
her way through his shirt and removing it. The top half of her dress was down
and it was sliding down her body, exposing her tanned breasts with brown
nipples that beckoned to be suck but that could wait, she cleaned his face off.
"I'm going to suck all the cum out of your cock," Betsy whispered, gripping his
iron pole through his pants.
"Well get on your knees and worship it then," Harry commanded and Betsy's legs
clenched together, she could feel more of her juices gush out of her, when she
dipped down onto her knees and her heart skipped a beat.
She slowly began to undo Harry's pants, pulling his massive cock out and
watched it appear. She gripped, her lips kissed his cock long and lovingly, and
then without any preamble, stuffed it down her throat with great skill.
Betsy's lips slurped and sucked him, when she deep throated him, and Harry
groaned, when the young Asian/British mutant slurped his manhood, reaching
around, and stroking his balls, causing his pleasure to spike once more.
"Damn, oh damn," Harry grunted, pushing himself deep into her mouth and her hot
lips smacked around him, using her tongue to bathe the bottom of his cock.
Harry groped her breasts at her encouragement but she looked quite sexy and
exotic on her knees, her purple hair forming a curtain around her face, and her
eyes looking up at him with lust. She slurped him over and over again, making
lewd sounds with her mouth that caused Harry's balls to tingle and his pleasure
to increase tenfold.
She reached around and started to rub his balls and then she closed her eyes,
focusing her telekinetic attacks on her own clit, driving herself to an intense
orgasm.
"It's so sexy when you fuck yourself like that," Harry groaned and her mouth
tightened around his rod with a vice like grip when she brought him deep into
her throat.
'But it's sexier when you fuck me hard, so hard that you fuck my brains out, so
I can't think,'Betsy thought to him and Harry grabbed her around the waist,
holding onto her hair and slamming his manhood into her mouth. 'Oh god Harry,
that's great, face fuck me, oh god, oh that's it, that's the best.'
Betsy could feel Harry work her into a frenzy and she closed her eyes, readying
herself for his cum to enter her mouth and to choke her into submission. The
Asian-British mutant took him deep into her throat and decided to add a little
flurry for the telekinetic attack by squeezing his balls.
"Get ready and open wide," Harry grunted and Betsy's eyes were up towards him,
and his balls constricted, before his orgasm was at hand.
The sexy telepath could feel his seed spray into her mouth and Betsy tilted her
head back, to accommodate his fluids into her.
"Mmm, yummy," she said and she made her way onto the bed, stripping herself
completely out of her dress, causing her naked body to be exposed. Her hair
draped over one side of her face, obscuring it in a pure sexy and seductive
pose, and she sauntered over, her tight ass swaying in the meantime, her legs
drool inducing.
Betsy threw herself back on the bed, stretching herself out and she spread her
legs nice and wide, showing her flexibility. Slowly, the sexy telepath brought
her leg up so her ankle was up by her head and she did the same for her other
leg.
She looked at Harry through her legs with a smile and then she rolled herself
around on the bed, swaying her nice ass at him.
Harry was really hard at no time, watching her bend completely back, and her
pussy gushed, his manhood throbbing.
"Harry, I'm empty, please fill me," she whispered, with a sexy smile and Harry
threw himself down onto her and grabbed her hips, before ramming his throbbing
manhood deep between her hot thighs.
Betsy closed her eyes, feeling herself stuffed full of his manhood and the
mutant grinded herself back up, with Harry slamming himself deep into her.
"How do you like that?" Harry whispered, nipping the side of her neck.
"Very….very….oh yes," Betsy said, and Harry nibbled on the side of her neck,
hitting all of her sensitive spots.
"I'm driving you nuts, aren't I?" Harry asked and Betsy used her telekinesis to
make her pussy a little bit tighter. "Creative application of your powers, Miss
Braddock."
"My teacher taught me well," Betsy said with a smile on her face, and he pushed
into her tight vice when it hugged him.
Harry groaned when she was super tight and he pushed into her, building up
quite the seed.
Betsy closed her eyes, with her hot thighs rolling up, and Harry drove himself
down into her tight twat.
She was so wet and warm that Harry could not stop fucking her. He could feel
her creamy thighs close around him, her legs stretching wider, to allow him to
spear herself into him.
"Such a flexible bitch," Harry grunted, slapping her on the ass, which caused
her to coo sexily.
"You keep me nice and limber, oh and you make sure my skin stays nice and wet,
mostly between my legs," she said, pumping him and she could feel the orgasm
between her legs growing.
His tongue lavished her breasts and Betsy suddenly could feel her pleasure
spike even more. Her really sensitive nipples where bitten and licked up, and
she grinded her box around him.
"That's good, that's good, cum for me, please," Betsy said, hooking her nails
into his shoulder and encouraging him to fuck her harder.
She marveled at his stamina and his throbbing cock pushed deep into her hot
walls, with her squeezing him, and milking his manhood.
Something had to give and Harry gave in her it, his fluids injecting into her
body.
Betsy felt his hot cum coat into her walls and she continued to ride him out,
feeling him inject his seed into her more and more, going deeper into her.
The hot mutant pulled herself away from him and then she got on her hands and
knees.
"I believe you have one more hole that's in dire need of attention," Betsy said
and she looked over her shoulder, seduction dripping from her voice. "Go ahead,
bugger me."
Harry needed no further introduction than that and he could tell that Betsy was
ready, her supple ass about ready to take him inside her.
Betsy could feel unmistakable pleasure, when he rammed himself into her ass,
and she closed her eyes, when she felt her lovers hands move down her body.
"You couldn't go without this cock in your ass for long," Harry whispered and
Betsy was pushed down onto the bed, Harry riding her into submission.
"No, no, I could never, not for long," she cooed and she could feel him
continue to take quick and solid strides into her ass, her tight rectum
squeezing him.
Betsy wasn't lying it got her extremely wet, to the point where she thought she
stained the bed sheets with Harry drilling her into the ass harder. He ran his
hands all over her body and caused her to whine in pleasure.
"I'm saving up a big load for you, you won't be able to sit down for a week
when I'm done with you," Harry said and Betsy closed her eyes, and felt him ram
into her even harder yet.
"Well, I would hope so, or you wouldn't really be doing your job."
Betsy's ass was extremely tight and she worked out well and was proud of it, he
put her through the paces something fierce and he could fuck her all day long.
She could feel the sheets stick to her when he rammed into her hard from
behind, and something was once again about to give.
Betsy welcomed another dose of cum, filling the third hole for the evening,
this time into her ass. She could feel Harry's hands stimulate her vagina but
then she realized that his hands were firmly on her hair, so he was using his
telekinetic powers to psy-finger her into one of the most intense orgasms that
she ever felt.
The woman collapsed on the bed.
"I'm going to sleep now, you better be ready for another round though when I
wake up," Betsy whispered and Harry turned her around, and looked her in the
eyes.
"Don't worry, you can count on it,"
End Snippet.
***** C is for Cuckoos *****
Five identical blonde girls stood in a circle with wide grins on their faces
when they waited for their guest to arrive.
"Is it all ready?" one of them whispered casually to her sisters and her
sisters nodded in response.
"It is all ready, he is all ready," the girl who was closest to the door said.
"They think that they are in the next room for a presentation….. Well, what
they should be presented will be fascinating, won't it?"
"Yes, they'll be able to feel it, but they won't be able to be touched, and it
will drive them mad," the third girl said.
All five of the girls were identical, with long blonde hair. They wore tight
white T-shirts that showcased their fit young bodies, along with plaid skirts
and thigh high boots. The girls grinned when they sensed that he was coming and
the poor girls who lurked on the other side had no idea what they had to deal
with.
"Get ready," one of the blondes stated and she moved her way to the door,
before sealing it shut and trapping all four of her sisters inside.
'HEY!'they all whined and the blonde smiled in response.
'All is fair in love and war, my dear sisters, and well you can see that love
in this case is war, given that all of the women who are vying for Lord
Potter's attention,'she said, unclipping her hair to allow it to flow down her
face.
'You know you won't get away with this, Celeste,'one of the girls said. She
crossed her arms and bit down on her lip. A scowl spread over her face.
'Oh Sophie, honey, you should have known that any of us would have tried
something like this, I was just the one who took the initiative,'Celeste Cuckoo
said and she could not help but have a spring to her step when she walked
forward.
The fact that her sisters were frustrated, well this made this all the more
amazing.
"Lord Potter," she said with the smile crossing her face when he approached.
Her heart skipped a beat when he showed up.
"Celeste….. what do you…"
"I wanted to see you, I hope that your trip has gone as intended," she said,
eyelashes fluttered when she gazed upon him and she licked her lips.
'Okay, she's going…. oh, she's going to get it,'another one of the sisters and
said she wanted to strangle Celeste. She managed to find a way to seal them in
tight and much like the other girls at the Massachusetts Academy, they were on
the outside looking in.
Not to mention sexually frustrated and horny, extremely horny, so horny that
they thought that they were going to explode from the pleasure.
"What are you up to Celeste?" Harry asked her and the blonde gave him a
dazzling smile.
"Nothing, why would you think that I was up to something?" she asked and she
made sure a couple of buttons on her top was unbuttoned. Much to her dismay,
and also to her pleasure, this little trick didn't really faze Harry. It was
likely because he surrounded himself with an abundance of female flesh all of
the time.
"Your demeanor, you can't hide it from me, your sisters and you….. you know
your sisters and you, you're never apart and now you're here alone," Harry said
to her and Celeste looked at him with a smile on her face.
"I don't know what…." Celeste said and she suddenly could feel an ache between
her legs and she saw in her mind's eye Harry bending one of her sister's over a
bench and ramming his huge cock into her.
Distracted, focus, keep your eyes on the prize.
"I think that you know what I'm talking about, you conspired to get your
sisters out of the picture, didn't you?"
Celeste could feel invisible hands rolling over her body, but Harry stood
across the hallway away from her. The lustful images wouldn't quit coming to
her. She could feel herself paralyzed by her own lust.
'Oh, are you having fun?'Sophie asked with a wicked grin on her face.
'Look…. just stop that….'
'Oh, you mean stop this?'Phoebe asked with a grin on her face and she just
hammered Celeste's pleasure centers of her brain causing juices to flow between
her legs.
Celeste shook her head, her nipples getting rather hard again and she tried in
vain to shake off her sisters tag-teaming her. Nothing worked and sexually
frustrated flowed through her body when her thighs got stickier, the more that
they attacked her mind.
"So, are you okay?" Harry asked and he wondered what game the sisters were
playing. Obviously there was some double dealing there that backfired.
"Yeah….. I'm fine," Celeste said and she could see the lewd images that her
sister's implanted into her minds. She stood there, terrified to move her legs,
because she would have an orgasm.
'Now, Celeste, if you would have played nicely like a good little girl, you
wouldn't be this frustrated, now would you?'Sophie asked in a singsong voice
and she projected an image of Harry taking all of the Cuckoos and spanking them
in turn.
'STOP THAT!'Celeste said and she stumbled towards the door, leaving Harry in
the hallway, and her wretched the door open.
All four of her sisters sat there, in their school girl uniforms, their hands
folded in their laps like perfect angels.
"Hello girls," Harry said if there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"My lord, it's good to see you again," Sophie said and she walked past Celeste
with a wicked grin on her face and her sister gave her one of the most obvious
"you bitch" expressions that she could muster.
"So did you take care of everything that you needed on your trip?" Mindee
asked, speaking for the first time and she eased Harry's jacket off with her
telekinesis and put him down onto the bench. She ran her hands down his neck
and smiled at him.
"The trip was good…"
"I think that you look relaxed don't you?" Phoebe asked and she made sure to
help Harry slip off those cumbersome pairs of shoes.
"All five of you better learn to share, or none of you are getting anything,"
Harry told both of them firmly.
The girls looked at each other and they should have known that Harry would have
seen through their schemes. There he was, Harry Fucking Potter, and he saw
through anything that they could have done.
"So, are you going to spank us, Daddy?" Phoebe asked in a faux little girl
voice and Sophie looked at her sister, torn between admonishing her and egging
her on.
"I think that's what you want," Harry said and the five sisters exchanged
looks. All of them tried not to look too eager but they failed in the most
miserable way possible at it. "Perhaps I should leave the five of you to think
about what you've done."
"What are you…"
"I'm going to do the same thing that you were about to do to each other, and
leave you hanging," Harry said with a smile on his face. "Good day."
Harry closed the door and left the five girls alone.
"Did we just get grounded from sex?" Esme asked, speaking up for the first time
and all four of them turned to Celeste.
"This is completely your fault," Sophie said, crossing her arms and scowling at
her sister.
"My fault?" Celeste asked defensively, and Phoebe used her telekinesis to lift
a pillow up and boff her sister in the face with it, causing her to slide back.
"Yes, your fault, if you would have just played nice before, Harry wouldn't
have left us here like this, and now none of us are going to get anything,"
Phoebe snapped and she scowled again.
"You know, I think that someone deserves to be punished for this," Mindee said
and she turned to Celeste, and her sisters followed her gaze, all of them with
identical wicked grins crossing their faces.
"Haven't I been punished enough….."
Sophie used a strong telekinetic grip to pin Celeste down and Phoebe pulled her
skirt back.
"You have been a naughty bitch, no panties at all," Phoebe said and she
wrinkled her eyes.
"OWW!" Celeste yelled, and her sisters disabled the pleasure centers of her
brain, along with enhancing the pain, and smacked her on the ass with a psi-
paddle. "That really hurt."
"The idea is to hurt, not for you get off on it, because you've been a bad
girl, a really bad girl," Mindee said, walloping Celeste on the ass hard over
and over again.
"Now you're going to make us feel better," Sophie whispered and she forced
Celeste down to her knees. She spread her thighs. "You know what to do…"
"I can't," Celeste said and Sophie stared at her.
"Yes, you can, it's just an extremely elaborate form of masturbation," Sophie
said crossly.
"No, I mean I can't, look," Celeste said and Sophie grabbed her around the
head, trying to push her face in but Celeste bounced off.
"This isn't…." Sophie said and she tried to push her fingers into her core to
play with herself. "I can't…."
"I can't either….."
"Neither can I….."
"I can't…"
"I really…"
"How can…"
"HARRY!" all five of them howled in unison when they realized exactly what he
did. The wizard blocked their ability to get themselves off.
"There's got to be some way to… there's got to be some way to get around this,"
Sophie panted and her nipples were growing hard like diamonds in her top. She
didn't think that she inherited her mother's secondary mutation.
"It's some kind of magical Chastity belt," Esme said, but suddenly she felt a
momentary buzz between her legs.
"That's not all that it does,' Mindee said and she shook her head and they all
turned to Celeste.
"Hey, don't look…"
Celeste was bombarded by an entire mountain of pillows. Which she didn't know
how they got that many pillows to begin with.
"Stop doing that just…" Celeste said, but she suddenly felt another buzz
between her legs. All of them did.
"He's torturing us," Sophie whispered and the five girls whimpered in pleasure,
when they could feel magical fingers probe their centers.
'Well, I think that the five of you are getting the message loud and clear are
you, ingenious plan trying to sexually frustrate all of the other girls in the
school like you were, but it didn't work out quite as well as you
planned?'Harry thought and he pushed his fingers into the pussy of the conduit
that he was using.
The girls could feel their centers being pleasured when Harry continued to push
his fingers into the person that he hooked them up to her nerve centers.
'Harry, please,'Sophie thought and she could feel him brush against her, even
though he wasn't physically in the room.
He was teasing them and it was obvious that he had pulled them away from the
telepathic sex simulator to make them losing their minds.
Their bodies dripped with fluids, both sexual and sweat, they wanted more, and
they were going to beg for more.
'HARRY!'they shouted, and they could feel hands caress their bodies. All of the
switches in their minds were being messed with and they were being driven
completely nuts to the point where they thought that they were going to explode
with lust.
They tried to touch each other to try and help the others get relief, but
barriers appeared blocking them.
'We do this my way, we do this the fun way,'Harry thought, and the girls were
now all forced down onto all fours, their thighs prying apart, the fluids
dripping down to the ground.
Harry's actions set their nerve endings on fire as he gave them a pretty
literal mind fuck and all of them were beginning for even more.
He stopped, leaving them panting and wanting even more.
'Just a little break, then, you know, to let it sink in, and to leave you
begging for more,'Harry thought to them.
"Please, Daddy, fuck me," Phoebe whimpered.
'Do you little girls want all of Daddy's love?'Harry asked them, playing along
with their little role play game.
'Yes,'they all chanted in unison.
They could feel his hands play with them and they lay on the floor panting and
frustrated. The long distance mental attack from Harry pushed them onto the
hard floor.
Then suddenly without warning, it started up again, and their lust hit a fever
pitch with Harry working his way into the person that he was using as a conduit
for their torment.
The Cuckoos linked and became one and they were about ready to have the most
spectacular orgasm ever.
Then Harry yanked the psychic rug out from underneath him.
'Now, now, ladies, Daddy's not done playing,'Harry whispered to them and the
girls could feel their aching pussies and something bubbled between their legs.
They panted.
They felt a firm grip on their asses and then an even firmer grip tugging their
hair when they were sent down back to each.
Then the mind fucking continued again, and Harry smiled, he could feel all of
them thanks to the link up that they had, and he made damn sure that all of
them could feel him.
The girls realized that this fun could stop at any time.
"Please, don't stop, I'm sorry, Daddy, I've been a bad girl, Daddy," Celeste
whispered and she felt her body being caressed and then molested. Her sisters
felt the same thing as well.
Another orgasm denied and they all were left panting on the floor.
"Oh come on, please, please, please, let us cum, Daddy," Sophie whispered and
the horniness drove her mad along with that of her sisters.
The rapid fire intense fucking continued with the girls being worked over on
the ground and it was only a matter of time before the cycle continued anew.
Harry smiled, he could drag this out for a very long time and the girls lust
exceeded all expectations.
"Why can't we cum?" Mindee whined, and she would have collapsed if there wasn't
an invisible force holding her up.
The floor beneath them was stained in their own pussy juices and Harry started
up once again, driving them completely mad.
'Easy, easy, you're close, Daddy is very proud of you,'Harry whispered and the
girls breathed when he worked over their bodies, mind fucking them.
The holographic duplicates lined up and now things were even more real,
although they could not distinguish the mental plane from the physical one they
had been so wound up in their lust that it was really insane.
The girls, driven mad by their lust, barely registered that the cocks entering
their body through the home stretch was really and Harry used his connection
with the woman that he used as the conduit.
The Cuckoos thought that it should be plainly obvious to anyone with a
Kindergarten education or higher who Harry was using as a conduit. It did lead
to a very strong connection.
Harry could feel all of their hot bodies, they were similar but different in
their own ways. He could pick them out and fuck them blind folded and know who
was who, which he doubted that was a feat that anyone could do.
Then again the girls were a handful and too much for anyone one man.
"Time to cum, Daddy is proud of you, you're going to learn to behave next time,
or you're going to be sorry," Harry whispered, exerting his dominance over the
quintuplets, showing who had the authority over them.
Harry rewarded the girls with the release of the orgasms and he released his
own special gift into them. Several large ropes of seed sprayed into the girls
right as their pleasure exploded from deep inside their loins.
The power of several backed up orgasms caused all five girls to cause every
female within the radius of their minds to have to run for a cold shower. Then
they blacked out with aching but satisfied bodies and cum soaked pussies.
They would sleep well tonight.
End Part.
***** D is for Danielle *****
Danielle Moonstar waited nervously for her guest to arrive. The dark haired
Cheyenne girl waited, for an individual that she and several others worshipped
as a god. Her dark hair clipped back to hang loosely over her back. She wore a
modest tank top to show her development and showed a fair amount of skin when
she shifted. A pair of cut off jean shorts added to the practice and she wore
no shoes.
The girl chewed on her lip, she might seem a bit nervous, because she likely
was. That being said, she knew that he never was late.
Then again, someone like that never was late, but the timing was agonizing to
say the very least. After he saved her from her predicament, she wanted to
thank him, but she didn't know how it was going to go. That being said, she
hoped that he would not think too badly on her.
"Danielle?"
She looked up and her eyes met his bright green vibrant pools of life and her
breath left her body. She could not believe what she saw before her, but then
again, why wouldn't she? The woman got up to her feet and drew herself to her
full height.
She saw Harry Potter before her and that was a sight that caused many girls to
be a bit intimidating, never mind the fact those girls who grew up with a tribe
that worshipped him as a god. Her mouth grew dry and she tried not to look him
in the eyes.
What was the other girl said? Pretend that he was in his underwear….. well that
wasn't helping her at all.
"Yes," she said, and she realized that he transfixed her for too long. But she
figured that was the case.
"Are you doing well?" Harry asked her with a smile. The girl went through a
dreadful ordeal and it was only through spirit of mind and stronger spirit of
body that she managed to survive what she went through.
"I'm fine…. yes, I'm fine," she commented in response and she nearly swallowed
the lump in her throat. He walked in beside her and sat down on the bench. She
got up to her feet.
Dani never thought that she would be able to sit down on the bench, next to
him.
"Please sit down," Harry told her and she sat down in response and sighed.
"I'm sorry to give you great inconvenience," she told him and she shifted
nervously. His hand rested on her bare thigh and she closed her eyes.
Think of anything other than that, think of anything other than that, even
though a stirring of hormones filled her stomach.
"It wasn't any trouble at all, you should be commended by how you survived,"
Harry said to her.
"It was sheer dumb luck…"
"But you wouldn't have been able to tell Kitty and I what happened, if you
didn't reach out to us," Harry said and he firmly shifted his hand up her thigh
again and the girl shifted in her seat against him. "You know…. you seem a
little tense…. did you get the proper medical care?"
"Yes, the healer checked me over, I was in bed for a week before you got here,"
Danielle said and Harry smiled.
"I know, I was here every day, I would have said hi before then, but you were
sleeping," Harry told her and she frowned at him.
"I would have enjoyed the company….no offense," she said, and she realized that
she trapped her foot into her mouth again.
"You know, I'm sure you would have, but you were sleeping so nicely, and I
didn't want to disturb you," Harry told Danielle and she could not help, but
smile in response, she appreciated the sentiment, even though she kind of
wished that he would have woke her up. "But…."
"The sentiment is appreciated," she whispered with a smile on her face. "But, I
guess that the healers….. after what happened, they want to make sure that I'm
okay, and my grandfather… he wasn't trying to make you a deal when he found out
who you were?"
"Well, he might have mentioned it, yes."
Danielle felt the need to crawl back into the hole and this time stay there
come to her, but Harry firmly squeezed her thigh.
"So….. I take it you have many lovers," Danielle said and she saw the look in
Harry's eyes.
"Yes, many," Harry said, many put it rather mildly, but yes, he had many
lovers.
"So do you…"
"There's always room for one more if that's what you're asking."
Danielle didn't know what she was asking. She caught off guard and now it was
time for some decisive action. She could feel her heart race and she sensed he
gave off strong pheromones. Not juts any strong pheromones, but rather those
that attracted the strongest, most powerful, and most beautiful women
imaginable. She felt her breath be driven out of her body.
"You don't say…" she said and she trailed off with a smile and she could feel
herself look him over. The aura pulsed, and she felt her breath be taken away.
"Um….. I need to ask you a question."
He smiled at her, which she assumed was supposed to be reassuring, but it
didn't help her at all. Rather it caused her to be more distracted.
"You already did," Harry said and she blushed cutely on the cheeks.
"Yeah… can I…. can I kiss you?" Danielle asked and she almost immediately
regretted what was said. She opened her mouth and apologized.
Only the words never left her mouth, because Harry replaced them with his
tongue. She froze for seconds, and his tongue brushed into her mouth and he
smiled when he pushed his tongue into her. She only had one thing to do and
that was return the kiss.
The dark haired girl pulled away from him suddenly.
"Does that answer your question?"
Danielle felt daring and she threw her arms around his neck and pushed herself
onto his lap. She nearly lost her balance, but Harry caught her and pressed his
hands over her back. He touched the bare flesh and caused a tingling to appear
between her legs.
With one more fluid motion, Danielle dove in and attacked Harry's lips and
kissed him hotly. He returned the kiss once more.
His hands roamed and she paused, but kissed him deeper, giving her consent. His
touches slowly drove her to the brink and she thought that she would lose it.
Her shirt pulled over her head when she broke the kiss, and the air blew over
her. She sat in a black bra, her nice pert breasts begging for attention.
She shook her head, she wanted to do this properly.
"I want to worship my god," she whispered, desire dancing from her eyes and
fluttering through her voice.
"Of course, honey, you need to take my pants off first," Harry encouraged her
and Danielle did just as she was told. She dropped to her knees and played with
Harry through his pants, and then removed his hard manhood.
She felt it grow in her hand and never saw one up close like this. The Cheyenne
girl stared, transfixed at his cock.
"Lick it a little bit, give it a taste," Harry said and Danielle ran her tongue
down him, from the base, all the way to the head.
She ran her tongue up and down his manhood a few times and gained a bit of
momentum, and twirled her tongue around him.
The dark haired girl decided to experiment a little more and she dove between
his legs. Harry guided her some more and she captured one of his balls into her
mouth, and she switched to the other ball.
With her lover properly lubricated, Danielle eased up and looked him in the
eye, and cupped his manhood, and ran her lithe hand all the way up and down it.
She pumped him up and down and watched, with lust and glee, when he hardened in
her hand.
She brought her mouth down around him, but she nearly gagged.
"Easy, you don't need to take it all at once," Harry said and he sensed her
lust growing, and she gave him a sloppy blowjob.
Her execution wasn't the best, but Harry slowly pushed inspiration into her
mind, and she got more confidence and more technique into her.
"That's it, oh that's it," Harry encouraged her, and the girl sucked his cock,
using what she couldn't fit into her tight little mouth with her hand and she
pumped her hand around him and then stroked his balls.
She could feel something happening, and he held her head in place. With a
thrust, he pumped his load into her hot little mouth.
Danielle closed her eyes, and at first, this unexpected rush of hot liquid in
her mouth caught her off guard. Then it tasted completely divine, of the
sweetest things. She wasn't really sure that a man's semen should taste this
way, but she would never taste another cock ever again.
She slurped him all down and Harry pulled her up to his lap, his still half
hard cock rubbing against her belly.
"My lord…. take me, and make me yours," she whispered, and Harry cupped his
hands on her ass, and pulled her in.
"If you insist," Harry said and he kissed the side of her neck.
"I'm yours and I accept this blessing," Danielle whispered and she hung onto
his neck and he leaned forward and kissed all the way down her body.
"We're going to do this right, I'm going to take you heaven," Harry said and he
stripped the rest of her clothes off.
Danielle's body begged for him, but his lips started on the side of her face
and kissed down her body. He gave her divine pleasure and he continued to kiss
down her.
He took her breasts in his hand and squeezed them. That caused her to moan. She
played with herself before, what teenage girl hadn't, but the ways that he
touched her, it drove her completely wild.
His fingers trailed down her body.
"I can't take this anymore….."
"We're just getting started, you wouldn't want to displease me, now would you?"
Harry asked and he kissed between her breasts and took her right nipple into
his mouth, sucked it a little bit, and switched off to her left nipple.
Danielle felt his mouth on her breasts and she felt her thighs close together
from it. His fingers trailed a little bit lower down her and parted her thighs.
She wondered what would happen and she felt one finger in her, and it crooked
inside her, and caused her nerve endings to explode.
"Oh god, my god," she whimpered and Harry smiled, and licked behind her ear,
and whispered to her.
"Just think, this is the preliminaries, we start now, and we head to the main
event," he whispered and he slowly kissed down the side of her neck once more.
He lifted her up and pinned her against the wall and took one of her legs. He
kissed all the down her right leg and stopped short of reaching her nether
region. More pleasure bubbled between her legs.
"Please, I can't take it any more," she begged again, she needed that prize
inside her, she needed her prize.
"I know that you can't, but this is what makes it fun," Harry said and he ran
his hands down her ass and cupped it.
His lips and hands explored her and Danielle never was quite sure where he
would be next. The thought that he touched her in such a way excited her and
caused her loins to anticipate what would happen next.
He touched the tip of his cock against her lips.
"And this is the point of no return, where you're mine forever," Harry
whispered, and her legs wrapped around him.
"I wanted nothing else in my life, do it," Dani begged him, her eyes flashed
with wanton need and her lips lubricated his tip, which would make his slide
into her easier.
At first, she thought she felt a spike of pain, but her pain receptors dulled
and her pleasure centers increased.
As if underneath the manhood of a god she would feel any differently, and she
felt his manhood push into her body.
She wrapped her hips around him and allowed her instincts to push her on
through. Her nipples ached with desire and he pushed his fingers onto her
nipples. The woman pushed her fingers, and she pumped herself up and down.
"That's it Dani, go faster, make sure to savor the moment, feel the
experience."
Dani savored the moment, she felt the experience, she spiked her hips down onto
his tool. She kept it up and she felt herself gush. Each thrust into her caused
her to experience higher levels of ecstasy.
His hands roamed her body and she stopped. His encouragement only spurred her
on.
Harry smiled, she looked willing to learn and that was a good quality. Everyone
had to have their first time eventually and his was many times ago. The desire
through her eyes enhanced and her hips tightened around his tool.
"Ooooh, please, please, please, more," she begged him and Dani continued to
work him over and sent his manhood deep between her legs.
"As you wish," Harry whispered and he nibbled on the side of her neck.
That caused her great pleasure and she brought herself down onto him again. She
bounced higher and higher, and she felt his hands on her breasts. New pleasure
introduced into her body and her tight core closed around him.
"Yes, I think that you're getting close to earning your gift."
He whispered that into her ear and she grew more excited. His hand combed over
her body, and brushed between her ass, and swiped his manhood deep into her
body.
"Just a little closer."
Dani nodded, and the girl felt herself ensnared by his mind. Her pleasure
locked onto him, and her core snugly hugged his tool. She bounced up a little
higher and drove her hips down tightly onto him.
A little more and Harry grunted, her tight little cunt hugging him like that
made him great that he had self control. Right now, he leaned back and indulged
himself into her body. Her sweaty, young body, that belonged to him bounced
onto him.
"One more push, and it will be yours."
Danielle's eyes screwed up with determination, and Harry's hands cupped her
ass. The dark haired vixen felt herself boil with lust.
"Please, please, I need it, I need the pleasure."
"Hold on tight, it's coming," Harry told her and Danielle wiggled her hips down
onto his tool in response.
He grunted and his balls tightened. She clenched him and milked his prick.
Danielle felt her breathe driven from her body. She lost it, her juices
lubricated him. His hot seed sprayed into her body. Her virginity and womb,
both belonged to him when he pumped into her body.
Harry held the Cheyenne girl in his arms when she came down from her high. Her
thighs gushed onto him.
"Don't worry, we have a few more angles to explore this from, and I'm not done
doing it with you," Harry whispered and Danielle looked at him with adoring
eyes.
"Please," she begged him.
"First, rest, and savor it."
She rested and savored it, but she wanted more.
End.
***** E is for Emma *****
Emma Frost adjusted to the sunlight that poured into the bedroom, with the
curtains completely opened. After last night, the woman felt herself put
through the paces. Oddly enough, she was okay with that, especially given the
circumstances of the matter.
The White Queen of the Hellfire Club had been called many things in her day,
and many of those things were not fit for innocent ears. That being said, she
felt the term that she was a woman who slept around was something that was
completely inaccurate.
She was a high level telepath, therefore she didn't need to do anything to
ensure that men did what she wanted. She sat in the corner doing a crossword
puzzle, while the men humped the air silly.
Granted, she could get creative with some of her illusions, and she was certain
that they got some pleasure out of them. And she acquired some juicy
information so it was a win-win situation all the way on.
She heard the running water, and smiled when she perked up. The blonde decided
not to even bother to cover up, because there was no reason to.
Her blonde hair formed a silk curtain around her face, and half covered it,
allowing only one of her adoring blue eyes to show out. Her lips curled into a
precious little smile, and she folded her arms underneath her chest as well.
Her breasts were full and firm, with rosy little pink nipples. Her stomach flat
and toned, she worked out for her body. With her tight looking buttock and long
legs, she was the sight to behold.
The shower water ran.
'Harry, darling, I'm coming to join you,'Emma thought with a smile on her face,
and she saw the door swung open.
The next thing she knew, she was in the grip of Harry Potter. Her eyes traveled
down his body and she smiled.
"I wondered when you would get up," Harry said and Emma smiled at him.
"After what you put me through last night, I assumed that I could have been out
for days," Emma said, and Harry spun her around, to lather her back up with
soap.
"Well, I didn't want to ruin my fun for this morning," Harry whispered and he
ran his hands all over her back. He felt her body heat up underneath him and he
dipped his hand between her legs to make sure he cleaned her.
Her divine juices stuck to her from last night, and he worked up her body. He
paid special attention to her buttock. He ran his hands over them nice and
slowly and felt their firmness underneath the palm of his hand.
Emma closed her eyes and she felt Harry's hands rest on her hips. Her body
begged for him.
"Relax, you're getting nice and clean," Harry said and his hands moved over her
tight stomach muscles and then worked down.
Her blonde pubic hair wrapped around his finger and pushed his finger against
her tight hole, for a second and teased her.
Emma groaned and his hands teased her body.
"You know, I should return the favor," Emma panted, and her body screamed for
him to do more than touch her. His hands brushed off her breasts and then
rubbed around them in circles.
"Well, I'm sure that you'd work well at doing that."
"Yes…." Emma said and she turned Harry around and wrapped her arms around his
waist and cupped his manhood. "I will."
Emma pressed her breasts onto Harry's back and her hands slowly trailed all
over his body. The White Queen teased every inch of his body and he closed his
eyes tightly when she worked him over.
She smiled, and ran her hands. Her fingers brushed against his pubic hair and
then she kneeled down to clean his legs once his back was done. Emma worked him
up for what would have been an amazing little bit of fun.
Harry saw Emma in front of him, and she worked her way up the front. She slowly
rubbed him down, and pulled herself up. He extended his arms forward and
steadily held her, preventing her from slipping and sliding on the shower
floor.
"Thank you," Emma agreed, and Harry's finger brushed against her anus. She had
a job to do though and she wasn't about ready to let it up.
They were both nice and wet in a hurry, and in Emma's case, it wasn't from the
shower. They also were about ready to add some steam as well.
Harry pushed Emma back against the wall and his lips found hers. She locked his
head into place and the two of them kissed deeply with each other.
Emma groaned and grinded that hot slit against his stiff prick, in an attempt
to coax him to go in between her legs.
She dripped with desire and spread her legs. Her hole beckoned for him, and
Harry decided that he would give it to her, one way or another.
Harry's manhood sought Emma's hot hole, and her snug cunt wrapped around him.
'Harry, make sure to treat me like your slut,'Emma thought, and Harry grabbed
her hips and plowed her into the wall. Emma's eyes closed tight and she felt
the lust burning through her eyes. 'Like that, like that, always like that.'
'Like that, you know what you like, don't you?'Harry asked Emma and she nodded,
to make her legs spread nice and wide and Harry plowed into her. Her tight
center pushed around him and he added to the resistance.
Emma's eyes shut and she felt Harry work into her. He established a steady
rhythm when he pounded into her against the shower. Her back pressed against
the cool surface when he rammed into her.
Harry managed to hold onto Emma and keep her steady for the path of him. Her
telekinetic grip added an extra layer of pleasure when her pussy closed
together off of him.
'Yes, oh yes, yes, I like that, I like that a lot,'Emma breathed and she felt
him pound into her.
Her pussy spilled even more of her juices out and she knew that it was prepped
for Harry to do what needed to be done. His hands placed on her firm ass and
explored down her body, and then around her body.
Sure enough, Harry explored every single nook and cranny of her body. He
stopped suddenly, and started up again when Emma moaned in delight.
Her pleasure heightened and Harry pummeled her extremely tight cunt over and
over again, and brought her pleasure to a fever pitch. Reaching up, she
tightened her grip around Harry's shoulder and squeezed his bicep and allowed
him to complete his path.
"Harder, harder."
"If you think that you can take it after last night, then I will take it
harder," Harry said and Emma shook her head. "Guess you can't back up what you
say, can' you?"
Emma shook her head fiercely. Her velvet hot walls still tugged around Harry's
massive prick and she pushed herself back. "No, it's not that…I want you to put
me on my hands and knees, and fuck me….and fuck me until I can't move
again…..that's what I want."
Emma got on her hands and knees before Harry and he looked down at her. His
member throbbed when he took a nice long look at the goddess who presented
herself before him. Needless to say, if she wanted to get some kind of pleasure
out of this, he was willing to give her all the pleasure she wanted, and then
some more for good measure.
Harry placed his hands on Emma's hips and pushed himself so deep between her
smoldering thighs, that he nearly drove her into the floor.
"Yes," Emma gasped, she struggled to remain on her knees. The soapy floor of
the shower made it a challenge.
"You dirty bitch, you just got clean, and now I'm going to make you dirty
again," Harry said and he grabbed her breast.
"Yes, punish me, I'm a dirty little girl, punish me Daddy," Emma encouraged
him, her pussy pushed around his tool and she pumped him.
Harry grabbed her by the hair and held her up so he could see her face
reflected against the tiles. The lost that burned in her eyes, and he caught
sight of the telepathic lust that exploded in the back of her mind.
He about lost himself in her, but he hung onto her breasts and groped them
tightly and worked himself into her. Thrust after thrust, he brought his
manhood deep into her body. She clenched down onto his tool in response.
"Just think little girl, you brought this upon yourself," Harry whispered and
Emma nodded in response.
She shrieked in pleasure when he nipped her on the back of the neck and
continued to fuck her tight pussy over and over again. The blonde's snatch
tightened around him when he brought himself deep into her hungry pussy.
"Yes," Emma whispered and she got excited with what he was about ready to do to
her. His manhood pushed deep into her and he hammered into her at a rapid fire
fury, so much that she thought that her pleasure would come undone.
"You know that," Harry whispered hotly in Emma's ear and she nodded in
response.
"Oooh, mmm, yeah," Emma agreed hungrily and Harry worked himself deep into her
pussy and fired away at him. The White Queen felt his throbbing cock pound into
her. "Fuck my Daddy, drill your little girl silly, make her cum over and over
again. And then knock her up, won't you please knock her up?"
Harry smiled and Emma bit down on her lip. He ran his hands all over her ass
and fucked her even more roughly yet into the shower. He figured that Emma had
more than a few issues, but then again, most people in general did. So he
wasn't willing to throw any stones.
That being said, he felt her tightness close around his tool, and he nearly
pulled all the way out of her.
His tip teased her dripping slit and he wondered how long this could go before
she burst out into begging him.
Not even ten seconds as it turned out. Her breathing grew heavy and there was a
loud lustful moan of pleasure.
Harry returned himself into her snug snatch and Emma closed her fist around the
ground. Tears of pleasure rolled down her face as Harry continued to rattle her
pussy with a series of rapid fire thrusts into it.
The White Queen closed her eyes and just felt the pleasure flow into her.
Sooner rather than later she would feel all of it and her pussy closed her way
around him.
He grunted, and his thick load injected into Emma's pussy. Her white hot center
gripped around him and pumped him until he couldn't take no more.
Falling on her back, Harry smiled and ran his hands down the small of Emma's
back again. Her pussy leaked with cum, both hers and Harry's.
"You've made a nasty little mess, haven't you?"
Emma nodded and she gave him a spoiled little girl look. The response that she
got was expected and encourage. Harry swatted her on the ass in response and
Emma shuddered, her nipples stiffening again.
Harry pulled her onto her knees so she faced him and cum leaked from her pussy.
The blonde smiled and she shifted into diamond form.
Her lips wrapped around him, despite being in this form, it felt amazing. Then
again, Harry's skin could not be broken by any means, even diamond, thanks to
gift.
Most women wanted diamonds, but not Emma, mostly because she could turn into
one. So what would be the point?
"That's it, suck my cock and if you're good, I'll give you a glazed coating,"
Harry whispered.
She sparkled brightly, she couldn't used her telepathy in this form, which was
one drawback, but it made this even more challenging. And Emma refused to be
second best, especially when compared to the rest.
And with a lot of competition for Harry's time, she looked more resolved to
finish him off sooner rather than later. Her tight mouth closed around his tool
and she kept working him over something fierce.
Harry groaned, he felt a rising from his loins and Emma went to town on him
again. In this form, something that few other men could feel, this was amazing.
Her eyes sparkled brightly when she blew him and Harry wasn't sure it was from
the diamonds.
He felt himself coming soon and he pulled away.
On cue, and obediently, Emma pulled on his cock. She tugged on it hard and
waited for her gift to be presented.
His balls tightened and the rush of hot cum splashed onto her face. Emma closed
her eyes and accepted the gift when it fired into her face more and more.
Harry smiled and enjoyed what he saw; the glazed coating appeared around her.
It was a good look around her. His cum splattered against her diamond form was
a sight to behold.
"Oh, that was amazing."
Harry gave her one of those predatory smirks and it made her wet. Which she
wondered if that should be possible in this diamond form, but Harry was never
one to conform to any sort of law or standard.
Emma braced herself for what would happen next, knowing that she would like
what was about to happen, there was no other way.
End.
***** F is for Firestar *****
Harry Potter returned back to the headquarters of the school that he ran for
gifted females. He was about ready to make his rounds, when suddenly, he got a
surprise.
One of his top students beckoned him into her room. She wore a red robe that
extended down past her knees. Her hair matched the robe and bright brown eyes
shined brightly in response.
"Hi, Harry," she said.
"Hi, Angelica," Harry said with a smile, and she placed her hands on her hips
when she looked at Harry.
Then she leaned towards him and without pause, gave him a light kiss on the
lips. It was a teasing kiss, that promised that he would have more later, but
for right now, he would have to way.
The fiery redhead bounced back towards him.
"So, did you get any new recruits?" she asked and she smiled. "I mean, as the
head girl, I'll be happy to show anyone the ropes."
"No one new yet, at least no one confirmed," Harry said and he gave the girl a
bright smile. "But there are a few interesting prospects that you can show
around and make them feel at home in the not so distant future."
"Oh, that's great," she said in an excited voice and she decided to enter her
room. "Everyone's been great here…I mean, no major problems."
"Are you sure?"
"Well you know how teenage girls are when they get moody," Angelica said and
the redhead mutant tossed her hair, which allowed it to fall back onto her face
in an extremely seductive manner. Her eyes flashed at him and she looked up and
down his body. "But I think that you know how to deal with those moody little
girls if they get out of line."
Harry smiled at her.
"You wanted something, did you?" Harry asked.
Angelica folded her arms and bit down on her lip with a little girl pout.
"Harry, how….how could you accuse your favorite student of….having an ulterior
motive, I mean…..that's just…"
Harry wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in close towards her. The
girl shivered and her body warmed up. It wasn't because of her powers either.
"Are you sure that there were no problems?" Harry asked her and Angelica smiled
in response.
"Yes, there were no problems," Angelica said and she placed her hand on Harry's
chest, and slowly trailed down his body. Her eyes looked at him with simmering
lust dancing in them. "After all, you would have never gave me the role as Head
Girl, if you didn't think that I was a good Head Girl, would you?"
Angelica slowly ran her hand down his chest, and then edged a little bit past
to stroke his abs. Then she returned back up.
"A really good head girl," she smiled and she bit down on her lip again. "Want
me to show you?"
Harry smiled, there was some kind of motive with what she was doing in mind. He
reached forward calmly and tilted her chin up. Green eyes met brown when he
looked into her eyes. Slowly leaning forward, Harry whispered into her ear.
"Yes, show me."
Angelica's thighs closed hotly together and she panted. She couldn't even begin
to think straight, much let breath. Harry's request did not go unanswered.
She slowly descended to her knees onto the ground. The carpet felt soft
underneath her knees and she felt the incoming rush of hormones filling her
body.
Busily, the redhead went to work and unbuckled Harry's trousers. She slowly
wiggled his pants down and exposed him. Angelica felt extremely faint the more
that she worked Harry down and her lips moistened.
Hunger, desire, and everything that went along with that, Angelica felt herself
driven into a degree of heaven that she doubted that she could ever experience
in her life. She looked him straight in the eyes.
"I'm waiting for your demonstration."
Harry's assertive voice caused chills to go down the nubile redhead's spine.
She pulled out his extremely hard cock and stroked it with one hand. She
switched tactics, and played with his balls with the other hand.
Her superhot mouth slapped together and lips moistened. There was so much that
she wanted and so much that she could do.
Angelica's hand stroked his balls and played with his cock. Then she leaned in,
ready to explore him for the kill.
Harry hissed through his teeth and her hot mouth engulfed his throbbing
manhood. Her hands placed on either side of his hips caused desire to explode
in his mind. She pumped him deep down her throat.
He groaned and threaded his fingers through her flaming red locks. He pounded
her hot little mouth and ensured that his balls slapped down across her chin.
Angelica filled the heat in more ways than one. His hands gripped around the
back of her head and she pumped her hot lips hard around his manhood. Her
headmaster pounded deep into her mouth, and she closed her mouth around him.
"Miss Jones, congratulations, you are an able and very talented head girl, you
get top marks," Harry grunted, and he wrapped his hands tighter around his
face.
Her hands applied a delicate amount of heat to his balls and he felt a roaring
rush that exploded through them.
Angelica hoped that this would do the trick and she hoped that it would make
him cum. She wanted to fuck him and fuck him now, but first she had to make him
cum in her mouth. She would die without the taste of cum.
Harry smiled, amused by the fact that she was torn between fucking him there
and finishing up with her oral sex.
"A good girl, a very good girl, you're almost there, so close you can feel it,
you can taste it, can't you?"
Angelica furiously bobbed her mouth up and down on him at a rate so fast that
she almost choked herself on his cock. Somehow, she stayed the course, before
she could feel the white hot lips spray deep down into her throat. She wouldn't
give up, not now.
Then good things came to girls who waited and Harry closed his eyes tightly.
The roaring rush of his manhood felt absolutely great when he pumped his
massive load down her throat.
Angelica felt rope after hot rope of cum splatter down her throat. To her
credit, she didn't spill a drop.
"Very good, Miss Jones, I've chosen well."
Angelica looked extremely pleased with herself and she got to her feet. Slowly,
she placed her hand on her robe and slid it off of her shoulder, a little bit
at least. She wanted to wind up her headmaster a little bit.
"You know, I have other talents that are just as amazing," Angelica whispered
to him and Harry stared at her in response. She backed him off towards a chair
and placed her hands down onto his thighs in response. "You know, you should
just sit back and enjoy the show, and enjoy what I have to offer."
Angelica swayed her hips back and forth. She exposed her skin and Harry smiled,
and liked what he saw underneath the robe.
She wore an extremely skimpy set of red lingerie that barely covered what
needed to be covered. Her full breasts spilled out of her outfit. The sultry
redhead stepped towards him and placed her hands on his thighs.
She leaned forward and Harry smiled when her generous cleavage showed off
towards him. Slowly, she turned around.
Angelica's nice ass exposed to him, the thong exposing her delicious hot
cheeks. Harry smiled, she bent over, she asked for it. He was a gentleman, so
there was going to be no way whatsoever that he wasn't going to give her a
taste of what she wanted.
SMACK!
Harry cracked her hard on the rear and Angelica closed her eyes. His hand
smacked her up against the rear hard again. The redhead's pleasure centers
assaulted her.
"I think that you're ready to go," Harry whispered and he pulled Angelica
towards him.
The redhead mutant closed her eyes and Harry's hands teased every inch of her
body but stopped short at any sensitive areas. It was almost like he knew,
likely because he did. There was every way possible to drive her wild and make
her lose her mind. Make her sanity flee from her body. Angelica wanted him, she
needed him, there was no two questions about it.
His hands cupped her ass and he ran around. He brushed his fingers underneath
her panties. Harry smiled when he felt the moisture collect on his fingers, and
then he pulled back. His fingers lifted up and placed them to Angelica's lips.
She took a taste of her own juices greedily, and that made her wetter yet. That
did not go unnoticed by Harry.
"Someone's been an extremely bad girl, getting off on the taste of herself?"
Harry asked and he ran his hands down her ass. She straddled him, but the only
thing that stopped her from being penetrated was her thong.
"Maybe you should take that big cock and wreck my pussy, sir?" Angelica asked
and Harry grabbed her and pulled her in close.
"You do realize how hard you make my cock when you call me, sir, don't you?"
Angelica's mouth curled into a shadow of a grin, and he looked at her. "Sorry,
sir."
Harry lifted her up and shifted her thong away from her dripping snatch. He
leaned her back and kissed her neck, to increase her pleasure tenfold. When he
had her moaning hard, his hands brushed over her tight ass.
Then his manhood shoved deep into her dripping hot pussy, and she clenched him.
"So, hot and tight," Harry groaned and he buried his face between her amazing
tits.
Angelica closed her eyes, she could have this tool between her legs all day
long. She dangled over the side of the bed and Harry held her up, to fuck her.
"Please, sir, please, harder, please," Angelica begged him, and she felt
Harry's large cock slam deep into her molten hot pussy.
Harry groaned and pounded into her tight pussy. Her walls caressed him and the
deeper that he pushed into her, the further that he reached through his orgasm.
Angelica closed her eyes and felt the top of lingerie pulled down. The fact
that her dream man had better access to her breasts caused her to get extremely
hot.
"OOOOH!" Angelica moaned and she had an orgasm that defied all belief. It was
extremely mind numbing and her nipples hardened to super hard pebbles.
Harry leaned in towards her and started to kiss her nipples hard. His mouth
tightened around her nipple and suckled her.
He switched from one nipple to the other and kept suckling on her breasts back
and forth. He switched it up, teased her, taunted her, and gave her pleasure.
He spun her around after she came down.
Angelica found herself pressed down face first onto the bed and her legs parted
a little ways.
"Please, sir, I need your cock in me, I need to cum, I need you to cum in me."
Harry smiled and his manhood twitched hard. He leaned in towards her and gave
her a light kiss to the back of the ear. He slowly suckled her ear lobe and
then kissed all the way down her back.
When he lathered her already sweaty and hot body with his salvia, Harry smiled.
"You didn't say what hole, did you, Angel?" Harry asked her.
Angelica closed her eyes at his pet name for her and she nodded, increasing
pleasure bursting through her loins.
"Yes, I need it in my ass, and hard," Angelica begged him and Harry cupped her
ass and slowly worked his finger into her. This was torment. "Please….."
Harry's face turned into a coy smile. "Please, what?"
"Please, sir, fuck my ass, I've been a dirty slut. I need a real man's cock in
my ass to make sure that I learn my lesson."
"Just for you, because you're my favorite student," Harry whispered and
Angelica's pussy clenched at this. He pushed his fingers into her to make sure
that she didn't get lonely in that particular hole.
If anything else, her ass was hotter than her pussy, and Harry relished the
opportunity to enter that hard and fast from behind.
The redhead felt Harry's manhood spear deep into her depths and her anus
clenched him. She could feel his cock push as far as it could go.
Harry grunted and savored the moment.
"Every time you sit down, you will think of me."
"Yes, every time!" Angelica yelled and he pounded her ass hard. Her hot molten
anal region felt his massive rod slam into her.
Each push into her ass caused her to gush, a fact proven by the fact that
Harry's left hand completely saturated with cum. He lifted his hand up and
placed it on her mouth.
"Clean it off, you made this mess."
Angelica hungrily feasted on her cum, as if it was the only thing that she had
left in this world. Harry rewarded her and pounded her even hard.
"Slurp it, make sure my hands completely clean, as I collect more of your cum."
The redhead's nipples hardened and her pussy heated up.
"The bed's….the bed's on fire," Angelica pleaded with him and Harry brushed his
hand down between her breasts, his finger saturated in her cum.
"Don't worry about it, we're almost finished," Harry said and the flames of the
bed caused them to be submerged in a more heated atmosphere.
Angelica rocked against the bed. She let go of all control of her powers and
just enjoyed the orgasms which came at a quicker rate. She felt Harry switch
between her pussy and her ass. He was the only one she figured that could pull
it off.
"Please, sir, cum for me, I can't stand it," Angelica whispered, and the
scorching flames that surrounded them continued to be a heated situation. His
hands twisted her nipples and her pussy let out a gusher of white hot cum.
"Pussy or ass?" Harry asked with a smile.
"DON'T CARE, JUST CUM!" she screamed and she lost all sense of sanity.
Harry grunted, he currently fucked her pussy, so it was her pussy that he was
going to cum in. He sped up his thrusts, his release extremely near.
Angelica felt herself feel more pleasure yet. The only movement that her body
had was the rapid fire orgasms when Harry rammed him into her.
Something had to give, and Harry's balls tightened. One more thrust, and he had
her right where he wanted her.
A roaring rush of his seed spilled into her tight womanhood. Angelica collapsed
and clenched him as well.
Harry made sure to hold her up by her hair and finish inside her tight body.
The redhot redhead's moans encouraged him to spill the entire load in his tank
into her waiting and eager womb.
"Yes, sir, thank you sir," Angelica whispered.
"I'll be back to give you a follow up, right after I visit the rest of the
school."
Harry put out the fire and restored her bed to normal. Angelica was too sore
and dripping with cum and sweat to care about saying anything else.
End.
***** G is for Greys *****
Jean Grey frowned and folded her arms together. Her eyes averted to the clock
that ticked on the mantle place. Technically speaking, she wasn't late. That
didn't quell her impatience at all and her fiery temper fired to the surface.
'You say that you're going to be here at a certain time, that you're not,'Jean
thought.
She tried to recline back on the arm chair. The redhead just relaxed. She had
to relax and calm herself down before her mind went wild. Eyes continued to
flash towards the clock. Taking a moment to stretch, her shirt tightened over
her chest. The purple shirt she wore already showcased a great deal of her
flesh.
It might have been too short for her.
The door creaked open and caused her to become alert. Her guest was a few
seconds late to the point where she could not ideally be called late. She
couldn't be called early either.
Jean's eyes diverted to the person who approached her. Short red hair clung to
her shoulders. She resembled a smaller and more miniature version of Jean.
Dressed in a tight black shirt and a tighter black skirt, she wore an
unapologetic look on her face.
"I'm here, Mom," the girl said to her.
The girl was less than three years older than Jean, despite being her daughter.
Time travel tended to cause certain issues. Temporal effects lost Jean
sometimes. She just went with the fact that this was her daughter from an
alternate timeline.
"I know Rachel, and you're late for your training," Jean said.
Rachel couldn't believe that she was about to get a lecture by the teenage
version of her mother about this of all things. The redhead flew completely
onto the defensive.
"You know, you told me to be here as soon as I can," Rachel said with a
challenging glint in her eyes.
Jean frowned at her in response. "No, I told you to be here before six, and you
weren't here before six."
This didn't go unchallenged by Rachel. "I've done everything that you've asked
for me."
The fact two tempered redheads could go face to face was extremely scary.
Jean's temper was stronger but Rachel had to get hers from somewhere.
"You need to learn…"
"Is there a problem ladies?"
Jean and Rachel both turned their attention to the man who stood in the door.
He stood imposingly over them.
"No, there isn't a problem," Rachel said.
"Not much of a problem," Jean corrected her daughter.
Harry Potter chuckled and he could see both of mother and daughter glaring at
each other. The most interesting part of this was that they tried not to show
it.
"Rachel, you were late again, weren't you?" Harry asked.
Rachel's gaze touched down to the floor. The fact he didn't shout at her made
this completely worse. The redhead turned towards him and nodded her head.
"Yes, I was late, but…"
"Rachel, you understand the importance of these lessons," Harry said. He
reached forward and touched her chin. His green eyes fixed onto hers.
Rachel looked at him standing there before her. Guilt actually washed through
her body for a few seconds. The last thing the redhead wanted to do was
disappoint Harry. The fact that piercing glare locked onto her body made her
feel extremely bad. His hand placed onto her shoulder and she flinched.
"Sorry," Rachel whispered.
Harry smiled at her. "I don't think that I'm the one who you should apologize
to."
Rachel was afraid of that. It was time for her to take her medicine no matter
how bad it was to take it.
"I'm sorry," she said in a small voice.
Jean beckoned Rachel over towards her and caused her to bend down. Their lips
pressed together with a piercing pleasure against each other. Jean eased her
tongue down Rachel's throat. She took it and nearly felt faint because of her
mother's effort.
The two redheads broke apart and Jean smiled at her daughter.
"Your apology is sound but lacks something," Jean said to her.
Rachel blinked and wondered where this was going. She didn't quite like the
look on her mother's face and she felt apprehensive go around her.
Jean patted her thigh and motioned for Rachel to get down onto her lap. The
redhead stepped over towards Jean with shaky legs. Jean grabbed her arms around
Rachel and pulled her up.
Rachel's skirt flipped up. Jean became well aware of the fact her daughter
didn't wear any panties.
"Naughty girl."
Jean smacked her hand down onto Rachel's ass. The smack of her hand echoed in
every direction possible.
Rachel closed her eyes. She felt this, the rush between her loins. Her mother's
hand slapped her hard on the ass.
Jean raised her hand again and smacked Rachel on the rear again. She felt a
tingle between her loins because of the fact her hand hit it.
Heat pulsed from Jean's hand and she smacked Rachel on the rear again. The
redhead closed her eyes and felt even more pleasure blow through her.
Harry watched the spectacle around him and smiled. Jean blistered Rachel's ass
and it grew red and swollen.
"You need to apologize to me more," Jean said and she forced Rachel down onto
the ground.
Rachel yelped when her reddened ass hit the ground. She closed her eyes and
breathed in and out extremely heavy.
Jean pealed her pants off slowly. They tightly wrapped around her and exposed a
pair of lace green panties. They were the same shade of Harry's eyes.
'Feel free to join the party,'Jean whispered and she gave Harry a telekinetic
tug with her powers.
With a smoldering grin, Jean hoisted Rachel up by the hair.
Rachel inhaled Jean's scent and the fact that she was up close and personal to
the place that she would come from excited her. The redhead closed her eyes.
"Eat Mommy's pussy, baby," Jean whispered hotly, her nipples poking against her
shirt at the thought.
Rachel dove between Jean's thighs and her tongue scraped against the inner
lips.
"Treat them like you would your own, honey," Jean whispered to Rachel.
Her hands wrapped around Rachel's hair and caused her to sink her tongue into
her. Rachel added a bit of TK love to Jean and caused her to whimper in
pleasure.
"A hell of an apology, but I think that you've been neglected long enough.
Harry's massive cock stood out proud. He stepped towards the psychic teenager
and she was feeding him what she wanted to do to him with her powers. Harry had
the ability to pull the thoughts and desires from her mind.
It was far more fun to force the thoughts out of her head and into his mind.
His manhood throbbed when he approached his daughter from behind.
Rachel closed her eyes. Her face buried deeper into her mother's snatch. The
approaching of his cock against her heat lit up the young mutant with
everything she could get. He spread her apart and teased her.
Harry roamed circles around Rachel's clit with his finger and caused her to
light up.
Jean closed her eyes and felt the lust going through Rachel's body at the
thought of her father fucking her from behind.
Using her TK to rip her shirt off, Jean's breasts exposed. They stood perkily
with pale nipples. Running an invisible hand across her breasts, she stimulated
her pleasure centers.
Harry's hands placed on either side of Rachel's thighs. Her heat almost pulled
him in. Harry stopped and exerted the voice.
"No, we do this my way."
At that last word, Harry slid deep into Rachel. Her tight cunny sheathed his
manhood. He gripped her waist as a momentum and fucked her.
Rachel winced when Harry slapped her still raw ass. Despite the verbal wince,
her pussy squeezed around him.
"My baby girl is so tight," Harry whispered.
Rachel felt the taboo of the teenage version of her father fucking her hard and
fast from behind. Her body heated up something fierce.
This was what she always wanted. His cock beat a firm path in between her
dripping thighs. So much pleasure assaulted her body that she nearly died from
it.
"Harry, fucking drill that bitch as hard as you can," Jean encouraged him.
"Jean, your own daughter…."
"Well that's what she was being, a bitch," Jean said fiercely and she made sure
to keep Rachel's face onto her lap.
Rachel sucked her mother's honey down. She felt a desire to drink from her more
and more. Like a starving woman, Rachel lapped up her mother's juices.
Harry gripped her ass hard and pumped into her from behind.
"Your pussy is so tight that I'm going to cum in it," Harry whispered. He
continued to pick up his stride. "Is that what you want your dirty girl? You
want your own father to cum in you."
Rachel closed her eyes and felt the pleasure course through her again. That's
what she wanted, her father's big dick to split her apart. Shoot dozens of
fertile semen into her until she blew up.
"I think she gets off on that thought."
Jean's mischievous glare flashed through her eyes. Even though she enjoyed the
feel and the taste of her own daughter eating her out, she would be a liar if
she didn't want Harry. Harry's monster cock needed to drive into her body until
she wanted more. Jean Grey wanted that action more than life itself.
"GOD!" Rachel screamed.
"Yes, I'm your god."
Rachel's hot womanhood squeezed him. Her body heated up with the sweet pleasure
of orgasm. His hands pressed on her breasts and he pumped his way into her from
behind.
The redhead's thrill increased only when Harry deposited his gift into her. His
balls tightened and launched the sticky load into her.
Harry grunted. His balls tightened and unleashed a flurry of white hot seed
into Rachel. He sprayed into Rachel's fertile womb and left the redhead
panting.
"It's all your fault that I did that," Harry said, and pulled out of Rachel.
He left her there hanging and panting. Not to mention she was very sore. God
damn though was it ever worth it.
"Fuck me," Jean said, throwing herself at Harry.
Jean's hot lips passionately pressed onto Harry's and she rubbed against him.
The redhead could feel him getting harder in no time. Leaning back, Jean pushed
Harry's face into her breasts. She thought that she could get the upper hand
about this.
Harry disagreed when he motorboarded her.
Jean broke apart of him, already having a hell of an orgasm. Harry felt Jean
straddle his lap right next to where Rachel was slumped over.
The younger redhead teenager drooled, cum drained from her pussy lips. A heated
pleasure increased from her body.
"Just watch Mommy and see how it's done."
This inviting statement caused Rachel to snap out of her stupor.
Jean pushed herself down onto Harry. His tool sheathed inside her tightest
hole. She felt completed with this inside her. Her arms wrapped around his
neck.
Harry felt Jean's dripping hot pussy clench his massive rod. She pushed herself
up high and bounced down even harder on him. Harry's finger pushed against her
hot ass and she rode him just a little bit more.
"Like that, don't you?" Jean whispered to him and she grinded herself down onto
his tool even more. Hunger blistered through her eyes.
Harry grabbed Jean's breasts. Her bouncing got higher in response when he
fondled her.
That answered Jean's question. A lustful grin crossed her face and she bounded
herself up and down onto his cock.
Rachel watched her parents fuck and normally this would be mentally scarring to
someone. It was the exact opposite to her and it caused her to become hot and
bothered.
'Oh god,'Rachel thought and she sank her fingers between her thighs.
Rachel's eyes could not be taken off of what they did. Her mother pulled
herself up into the air. Spreading her legs, she brought herself down on her
father's hard cock.
Jean felt herself filled with as much of Harry as she could take. Her breasts
danced tantalizingly before his eyes. Tilting herself back, Jean allowed Harry
even greater access. He took it.
Her tantalizing tits squeezed together. He pushed his face between her breasts
and sucked and licked the. Harry nibbled her nipples and pushed one of them
into her mouth. His mouth sucked around her.
"Fuck," Jean pleaded in pleasure.
The fact that his mouth and teeth treated her nipples caused her to become even
more pleasurable.
Rachel spread herself out on the couch next to them and panted. Her greedy eyes
followed the progress of Jean going up and down Harry's throbbing hard pole.
Heat rose through her body and suddenly, her hands pushed back onto the bed.
"We wouldn't want to make this too easy on you," Jean said, her damp center
hugging Harry's cock.
She got even wetter at the thought of her daughter becoming sexually
frustrated. The force Jean pinned her hands down was immense.
Jean felt her wet heat assault Harry and she bounced up and down onto her. The
redhead closed her eyes.
"You get off on dominating your daughter, don't you?" Harry asked her.
Jean's wet and hot pussy answered the question. Her hot twat rubbed him closer
to completion. The added telekinetic grip prodded him to fire his load deep
into her smoldering hot core.
His eyes closed and Jean rammed his manhood deep into her body.
"Yes, yes, I get off on it, I thrive on it."
Jean bounced higher and her molten heat closed around Harry. A little burst of
fire heated things up again.
"God!" Jean moaned and Harry poured the pleasure onto her body.
"And you get off on me treating you like you belong to me ,don't you?"
"YES!" Jean howled at the top of her lungs.
She actively worked his cock as she hit her orgasm. Over and over again the
pleasure connected with her nerve centers. The power flowed between their nerve
endings was extremely mind numbing and very pleasurable.
Rachel wished that she could touch herself. Something lightly pushed against
her lips and teased her.
Jean's wet hot pussy gripped her throbbing hard tool. Harry groaned, his balls
throbbing.
"Don't you dare hold back," Jean whispered, using her telekinesis to rub his
balls. That should add some pleasure.
Jean's hot center spiked him to greater pleasure and Harry closed his eyes.
"I'm going to give you so much cum, that you're going to regret that."
Rachel closed her eyes and mentally linked herself into the sensations. That
overwhelmed her body with explosive bursts.
"You better give me so much cum that we conceive our daughter right here," Jean
panted.
She didn't lose momentum anytime soon. Instead she rode Harry higher and
higher. The hot redhead teased herself with his tip and then brought his entire
hard tool deep between her tight hot walls.
Harry finally felt the dam burst. His cum splattered deep into Jean. She
continued to pump down onto him and slammed her hot hips down onto him.
Jean fucked all of the seed she could out of Harry. This was a hell of a ride
and she didn't want it to end.
Rachel panted when she felt the full force of her mother's orgasm. She must
have linked their minds together in the process.
"Maybe that will teach you to be on time from now on."
End.
***** H is for Hope *****
Hope sighed, this seemed to be a countless and never ending battle that neither
side would win. Both sides were destined to fail. Between both good and evil,
both needed to be, for if they didn't exist, then good wouldn't be very good
and evil wouldn't be really wicked, would it?
Apocalypse made his thunderous proclamation about how he was going to take
over. How the X-Men were going to lose! How the world would tremble at the feat
before Apocalypse!
"This time, you all lose!"
Hope wanted to face palm herself extremely hard and her back up appeared ready
to go shoulder by shoulder along with her.
"This guy really is cruising for one, isn't he?" Harry asked with a frown and
Hope nodded in response.
"He's the worst, I swear," Hope grumbled underneath her breath.
She could hear the words that passed through the man's mouth before, how all
will tremble underneath the feet of Apocalypse.
"I've got the gate open, all we have to do is get in, and kick Big A's
Oversized A," Harry told Hope.
Hope smiled and nodded. She could feel the rush. This time Apocalypse wanted to
rewrite reality and make it so that he was the supreme being over everything.
Did he do that before? Hope wasn't sure, she swore that she did this song and
dance far too many times to even bother to keep track.
"Tremble, see what I can do, and fear me, for nothing can stop Apocalypse!" he
thundered.
"And now, the moment of truth," Harry muttered, the gigantic figure above him
was really reaching into the old super villain cliché guidebook.
Hope channeled her power and tapped into the Phoenix Force. She nailed
Apocalypse hard and caused him to land onto his back with a thud.
Ten seconds to explosion, nine seconds to explosion, eight, seven, six, five,
four, three, two, one and…..
"YOU DARE TOUCH ME!"
Right on cue and Harry was already over to the controls. He recognized the
equipment and reprogrammed it. The technology was way too much to pass up, but
the man who used it, he could go for a long trip down an extremely short hole.
"Again, Apocalypse, really, you should get a hobby," Harry said. "Oh, and this
entire Survival of the Fittest thing, you fail at that one big time. You know
because if you were the fittest, you wouldn't get your ass curb stomped."
Harry could hear Apocalypse curse the day that he was born as Big A vanished
into the night. Funnily enough super villains did that a lot, to the point
where Harry thought that the man went insane.
"We did it," Hope cheered and she paused and allowed her arms to drop. "Again."
She threw her arms up and wrapped them around Harry's neck. He responded and
lifted her up. He kissed her passionately and Hope responded with passion.
"So you've got the power in your hands," Harry told her when they broke the
kiss.
"Yeah, and hopefully this time I can keep it out of his hands," Hope answered,
and she looked at Harry through an extremely adoring gaze.
"You've done a good job in doing it last time, and this time, he's not coming
back for an extremely long time," Harry told her.
Hope smiled. She would have liked to think that someone like that would never
come back but she knew better. Her tongue trailed over her lips.
"I'd like to take the credit, but I can't not with what you've done," Hope said
and she stared in his eyes.
Green eyes met green eyes, even if both sets of green eyes were slightly
different shades. The two of them met in the center.
"I just helped bring out your power and your potential," Harry said with a
smile on his face.
"Yes, well you should know about that, given that we're technically the same
person," Hope said with a grin on her face. "Even though there are a few
differences."
Hope spread her arms and she teased Harry with a hint of her cleavage.
"And it seems like half of the alternate versions of me out there are females,"
Harry told her after a second.
Hope wrapped her arms around Harry and she looked at him.
"Not complaining are you," Hope said with a smile on her face.
"Given that I'm a beautiful girl, no I don't," Harry told her and he stroked
her red hair.
Hope dropped her shoulders and gave a prominent sigh. "Oh, I swear sometimes
you're so….."
Harry silenced Hope with a blistering kiss. The redhead felt Harry's hands comb
her body and she closed her eyes tightly in response.
The flames that surrounded their bodies burned the clothing off. Harry backed
Hope onto the throne and ran his hands down her legs.
Hope closed her eyes and felt the burst of lust that emitted from her thighs.
Harry pressed his lips on her chest and kissed all the way down, until he
reached the tip of her toes on her right leg. He did the same thing to her left
side.
She tried to pull his penis into her but Harry stopped her.
"No, we do this my way," Harry said and he slowly kissed her, working her up
into a frenzy.
"Harry, please, I need it now," she whined and Hope felt the burning increase
between her thighs.
His manhood was so close to her. She could feel him pressed up against her
dripping wet slit, and Harry grabbed her around the ass.
His manhood teased slipping inside her. Hope felt her hips twitch, but Harry
pinned her down and kissed her.
His mouth sucked her earlobe and Hope felt him hit all of her sensitive spots.
Good god, this felt so good. His mouth grazed over her pussy.
Now he was torturing her, there was really no question about it. His mouth
pressed against her neck and he started again.
Once again he kissed away at her, and Hope felt his tongue graze against her
again. He brought her to dozens of near orgasms, but he pulled back.
Hope panted and she nearly took charge. She knew that she would never get away
with it, Harry had a stronger will than she did.
Harry grinned when he got Hope all worked up. His manhood brushed against her
dripping slit a few times and she felt him get closer to her.
"Oh god, I want it, please Harry," Hope begged him.
"Yes, I'm your god, and you want it," Harry agreed to her, and he grabbed her
around the hips.
The redhead felt his manhood push deep into her body. She felt herself nearly
explode from sexual gratification the moment that he entered her body.
Harry groaned when he felt Hope's tight pussy hug him. The wet organ caressed
his manhood and tried to coax it to an early release. Harry grabbed Hope and
pushed her back.
"I hope you're not trying to get leverage with your powers," Harry said.
Hope grinned at him and felt Harry pull out of her. The redhead whined because
of the loss, her thighs ached and they were hungry for Harry's meat. If only
they could push up and grab onto him, she would have him.
"I need this," Hope begged him and his manhood brushed against her slit one
more time. The redhead whimpered and Harry dug his nails into her thighs.
Hope's dripping pussy wanted to envelope his tool and he pushed into her again
from behind. Her tight box closed around him.
Harry pounded her juicy pussy against Apocalypse's throne. Her legs wrapped
around him and nails dug into his back. Harry groaned and pushed himself into
her.
"Pull my hair and call me your bitch!" Hope begged.
"If you want me to call you a bitch, then I'll treat you like one," Harry said,
pulling completely out of her.
Hope collapsed on the throne and she pouted. Her pussy leaked with pleasure and
Harry grabbed her by the waist. He slowly flipped her over. His manhood pushed
against her dripping slit and she felt the pleasure being seconds away from
entering her.
She closed her eyes and felt his hand grope her tit. He groped her right tit
and her left tit again. The redhead's thighs clamped around his tool and milked
his incoming thrusts.
Harry grabbed her by the hair and placed his mouth up to her ear. "How do you
like that, bitch?"
Hope loved that, she thought that she would deny. Harry denied her orgasm and
slowed down her thrusts.
That just made him crave her even more. His hands roamed her tight teenage
body. He rammed his tool deep between her smoldering thighs.
"Oooh, yes, oooh, god," Hope whispered and she felt Harry bite her on the back
of the neck.
Her twat closed ranks around him and Harry pushed into her. The dance
continued, with Harry varying up his routine as much as he could.
He never let her know how fast or slow he was going or how hard. All she knew
was that this was an intense fucking she never felt before and she was in
heaven.
Harry struck all of her pleasure spikes with precision and Hope felt her mind
being brought to new heights. The fact that he could read what he wanted, where
she wanted to be touched, and how she wanted to be touched caused her even more
pleasure.
The mind of the redhead swam with lustful thoughts and Harry plowed her harder
into the throne.
"God, so really hot and wet," Harry said and he hovered both of them off the
ground.
Now Hope was in heaven, there was no doubt about it. Harry's hands gripped her
breasts and squeezed them.
"I'm going to release your orgasm, and then I'm going to fill you up with so
much cum you don't know what to do with it," Harry said, pausing as he spoke.
Then without any preamble he started up again. He said that he was going to do
this, but he didn't have any time table on exactly when he was going to do
this. That left Hope guessing and made her want just a little bit more. Her hot
pussy massaged his tool.
Harry grunted and he knew that he couldn't hold off forever, especially when he
fucked this tight little pussy. It knew how to treat him so well.
His balls contracted and he allowed himself to flow freely. His manhood sank
itself into Hope's waiting and eager pussy.
Hope felt her pussy blow up with Harry's cum and it leaked down her. The moment
that she pulled out, she bent down, spreading her legs.
Seductively, Hope licked Harry's cum out of her vagina when it tricked down.
She got a taste of herself and it tasted delicious.
Harry's hard cock was inside her once again, but this time, she managed to
reverse the position. She enveloped him into a burning embrace and the hot
energy surrounded them in mid air.
"Now I have you," Hope whispered with a grin.
"We'll see who has who," Harry whispered and he captured her lips with a
searing kiss.
Harry sucked her lips and he drilled her other set of lips. Hope tried to exert
herself, but this was only just a game to see how far she could get before
Harry put his foot down.
Harry sent her flying against the wall of the ship. Her back pressed against
the cold surface and arched.
He pulled almost all the way out of her and his manhood teased her pussy. The
redhead wanted more of him and she couldn't dare beg him. He had it in her
hands.
"Dirty girl, you're getting off on this."
"Yes, I'm getting off on your huge cock fucking me until I can't stand," Hope
begged him and she felt her pussy hunger for his man meat.
His rod lined up perfectly with her sopping center. He pushed deep into her and
her smoldering thighs accepted his throbbing manhood.
Hope's hips pushed back and engulfed him between her legs. She felt him go deep
into her over and over again.
The dance continued in midair more and more. Hope's walls closed around him and
she milked his probing prick. She panted lustfully and could not get enough of
him inside her. Her body contorted in the air and nerve endings sent ablaze
with an overload of pleasure.
"God, so good, god oh this is good," Hope whined with pleasure spiking through
her body. She didn't know how much longer she could hold on, the pleasure
essentially overwhelmed her. His manhood continued a steady trail and slammed
into her white hot cunt.
Her tight cunt squeezed his manhood and Harry cupped his hands on either side
of her ass. He pushed deep into her as hard as he could go. His balls throbbed
and he kept getting off on what she was doing to him.
He was so close and the energy surrounded them. He feasted on her perky breasts
and Hope screamed out loud.
Hope wanted his cum inside her all over again. She wanted him to mark her for
her own.
"Are you still with me?" Harry asked.
He squeezed Hope's delicious globes and jerked her back to her life. She hotly
bit down on her lip and nodded.
"Yes, oh yes, never stop fucking me like that," Hope whined and Harry's tool
buried itself as deep into her as it could go.
Hope wrapped her hand tightly around Harry's bicep gave it an extremely firm
squeeze. He pushed himself deep into her walls and she hugged him. His cock
buried deep into her body. So deep she nearly exploded from the pleasure.
His balls ached and the release he needed was near. All he needed was one more
thrust.
"Cum in me, cum in me, and fuck me into a coma," Hope encouraged him.
"That's a pretty hard fucking," Harry growled and he descended her down to the
ground.
It was funny when they hit the ground, Hope reached her peak. Her thighs
clenched around him and sucked his manhood deeper between her thighs. She
emitted a scream of pleasure.
Harry held onto her wrists, pushing them behind her head, and fucking her
against the floor. Her hips rose up to meet his incoming thrusts and she
squeezed his tool as hard as she could go.
"Fuck," Hope whined and she could feel it coming.
Harry's burning seed shot deep into her in a roaring rush and the redhead vixen
clenched his tool. She brought his rushing seed into her body.
The nubile young redhead collapsed to the ground.
"You know, this space ship has hundreds of rooms, and it would be a shame to do
this in only one of them," Hope whispered.
Harry smiled, the spoils of war indeed.
End.
***** I is for Illyana *****
For Harry Potter, hell was almost home. At least it was more cozy than some of
the places that he had lived in during his life.
The truth was he was in one of the many hell dimensions, with demons, fire,
brimstone, and politicians as far as the eye could see. Harry Potter rushed on
in and knocked them all back like they were nothing.
She approached him with a smile on her face. Her blonde hair hung down her face
in light tresses. She wore nothing other than a black top, with strips of
fabric covering just what needed to be covered. Her nails could be considered
claws in some way. She had a perfectly toned stomach, and she wore a black
thong on the bottom half of her body. Her long shapely legs arched down.
"Master," she whispered, excitement brimming in her eyes.
"Illyana," Harry said. "The natives are getting restless."
"They know their place," Illyana said and she reached on in.
She unfastened the buttons on Harry's top and worked her finger around his top,
tracing circular motions around his chest. She wanted to feel all of him and
soon. Her finger trailed all the way down his chest and then she stopped.
"Very good," she whispered in excitement. Her hand kept brushing over Harry's
chest when she brushed over it.
"I'm glad that you approve," Harry told her.
"I always approve of you," Illyana said. "How may I serve you?"
"On your knees," Harry suggested and he could feel her get excited by the force
that he exerted through her body.
The beautiful young blonde dropped to her knees. Swiftly, she slowly undid
Harry's trousers and began to edge his throbbing cock out of his pants.
It sprung into her hand. Eying it like some prize, she ran her hand up and down
it.
Illyana Rasputin might have ruled Limbo, but there was one man in the universe
that ruled her. She got on her knees and paid tribute to him. She sunk her hot
lips around his tool.
"Such a good pet, knows all the right tricks," Harry whispered, stroking her
hair lovingly.
Her extremely hot mouth engulfed his massive prick. His member went down deep
into her throat.
Illyana felt herself determined to see if she could bring her master to his
breaking point. His stamina was infinite so she got a challenge. She enjoyed
having that challenge. The blonde buried her mouth down on him, putting his
throbbing hard tool all the way down her throat.
"That's a good girl, that's a really good girl," Harry encouraged her in
response and Illyana closed her eyes. She kept her mouth wrapped firmly around
the large throbbing prick that would bury its way down her throat.
She wanted all of it that she could. The more that she could get inside her
mouth, the better it would be.
Harry wrapped his hands around her hair and roughly fucked her face. The girl
cooed, that's what she wanted.
She was about ready to get her master's reward. Her body heated up and what
little clothes she wore became extremely unbearable.
Illyana tightened her mouth around him. She drove him as far back into her
throat as she could. She didn't want to miss out on this amazing award that she
would achieve. Her lips tightened and slurped him. The moment that he went into
the back of her throat, she thought that she would lose it.
This cock amazed her and she couldn't have enough of it. Her hot slurping
continued to work him over, and she kept him up at a fever pitch.
"Fuck, fuck me," Harry whispered, wrapping his arms around her head.
Illyana continued to stay an amazing course and her wet mouth proved to be
heaven for him. He decided that he would let it go, down her mouth.
The hot demon girl reared her head back. She allowed her master's seed to spill
down her throat. It reminded her once more who she belonged to.
Seductively, she licked her lips. The blonde temptress walked back and arched
herself back on the rocks. She spread her legs and awaited him to go into her.
"Oh yeah," Illyana whispered and she pushed her finger deep into her gushing
cunt.
The blonde pumped her hot finger deep into her pussy, but Harry reached back
and pulled her hands back.
"Your pressure, it belongs to me," he whispered hotly in her ear and Illyana's
hips twitched. She bit down on her lip and nodded.
"Yes, master, I obey what you want," Illyana panted and she could feel her
thighs spread apart. His tongue was this close to entering her body.
Illyana felt his tongue hover inches away from her and he slowly kissed his way
up one leg. That caused her body to heat up. He switched tactics and kissed his
way up the other leg.
Harry's hands trailed up and removed her top. Her firm breasts spilled down. He
pushed her back.
"Master, I need you inside me, please," Illyana begged him, and Harry rubbed
her clit.
He caused sparks to fly through the hot blonde's body.
"Patience, my dear, good things come to those who wait," Harry said and he
spread her legs as far as he could go inside her.
Illyana's panting increased and she thought that she felt one finger slip
between her hot thighs. She arched her hips up and met his finger when it
twisted inside of her. It gave a little turn and slowly pumped away at her.
She loved his fingers and his tongue, oh god his tongue was so good. He
currently lapped up her juices. Illyana felt his tongue vibrate inside her and
that heated up her core so much that she thought that she would die.
"YES!" Illyana moaned and she pumped her hips into his mouth. The running gush
of juices brought the blonde haired goddess to an entirely new level of
pleasure. That much couldn't be denied no matter how you sliced in.
Harry smiled, her sweet, sinful taste made him want it just as much as she did.
He would take it.
His hands pinned her arms back and he made sure her legs spread wide. She
prepared to accommodate his manhood
She closed her eyes tight and felt his manhood slide in between her thighs.
Illyana felt herself stretch when he went into her.
Harry rested his hands upon her hips and slowly worked himself deep into her.
The blonde's eyes closed tight and she pumped herself up.
Illyana could feel the pleasure explode through her body. Her young lover
hammered her super tight pussy, from above her.
Harry smiled, the sounds that she made were amazing. He was driving her
completely and utterly nuts. He slowed down his throats, allowing her juices to
drip off of his cock.
Without warning, he slammed down hard into her and caused jets of fire to shoot
up. Her soft legs wrapped around his body and her nails dug into his back to
encourage him to fuck her even harder.
"Good my pet, time to give my precious pet her reward," Harry whispered, and he
ran his hands down her legs, feeling up the soft flesh.
Illyana closed her eyes and felt the rush of hot sex boiling through her body.
Her god above her really knew how to show her an excellent time. His hand
reached down and cupped her breast, squeezing them.
Her tight walls got even tighter, wrapping around his throbbing manhood. Harry
could feel her go around him.
He fucked her into the stone that he had her pressed up against. His rapid fire
motions worked her onto the ground slowly but sure. Her nails digging into his
neck added to the allure of the situation and her eyes closed.
Illyana whimpered in pleasure, she wasn't about to deny how good she felt. She
felt so good, so good that she thought her loins would be on fire.
"Time for you to ride my cock, pet," Harry ordered her, and rolled her over.
Illyana pulled herself up, teasing her folds with his massive tool. It brushed
against her dripping slit.
Her demonic nature required sex and needed it right now. His hands cupped her
ass and they encouraged her to go down on his manhood.
She sunk down onto his tool and felt her walls expand to accommodate the
throbbing prick between his legs. She thought that she would die from the
pleasure. The blonde's hips rotated when she brought herself up onto him.
His head swayed inches away from her dripping moist slit. Illyana smiled and
pushed herself down onto his manhood one more time.
Illyana bounced herself up and down on his tool. She enjoyed the ride. She
leaned down and kissed her master.
Harry placed his hands up and played with her ass. She squealed into his mouth
when he pushed one of his fingers into her tight ass and pumped it in tune with
his cock.
"You like that, my dirty little demon slut," Harry whispered to her.
"Yes," Illyana whispered and she arched back, spreading her legs. She took all
of his manhood deep into him.
The sixteen year old vixen rode the throbbing prick of her adult master. It
made her feel so good.
"Are you going to fuck me in the ass, master?" Illyana asked him in a little
girl voice, biting down on her lips.
"Not until you make me cum."
Harry slapped her on the ass and that caused her to bounce up and down with
renewed vigor.
Illyana's pussy tightened around his tool. She tried her best to make him cum.
Her body burned with a flowing desire. She kept up her bouncing, trying to make
his cock throb deep between her tight walls.
She wrapped around his tool and continued to work him over. Something had to
give, but he had a lot of stamina.
"You're not tiring out are you?" Harry asked, cupping her breasts in his hand
and he squeezed them really tightly.
"NO!" she groaned and her hips met his tool when they were forced down onto
him. She kept bouncing up and down onto him, working him over with an immense
amount of pleasure.
"Just checking," Harry commented, a wicked grin crossing his face. He cupped
her ass and caused her moan to increase deeply.
Illyana bounced herself up and down on his rod, feeling it twitch between her
legs. She could sense his big balls held an immense load for her and she
couldn't wait to fill her sopping pussy with it.
The blonde spread her legs far as she could go, bringing herself down onto his
manhood.
"Oh god, oh god," Illyana whispered and she bounced up and then came down onto
his throbbing manhood.
This was her god and she needed to make sure he got the right amount of
pleasure. She continued to kick things up a notch.
Harry groaned, and played with her tits a little bit more. He felt her warm and
velvety vice. She felt like a furnace tightening around his tool.
"That's it, oh that's it, more," Illyana begged him, her legs spreading when
she took him really deeply into her.
His balls tightened and the orgasm that he felt was pretty much coming to a
head. The sultry blonde worked him over.
"Please cum for me, master, I need it, I want it," Illyana begged and he felt
his strong hands on her hips.
Harry grunted. "You've done well my pet, here it comes."
Illyana closed her eyes and she felt the roaring rush of cum blast into her
body. Her tight walls got even tighter to accommodate the rush blasting on in
from his manhood.
She collapsed on him, and then slid off, her pussy aching and fulfilled, at
least for a little while. Her stamina returned shortly.
Only to find out that she was chained on her hands and knees, presented for her
master.
Harry ran his finger into her asshole, admiring how tight it was. He dipped his
finger into her pussy and then pumped it into her asshole, lubricating her with
her own juices.
Illyana felt the burst of pleasure go through her body. Harry's finger rotated
deep into her asshole and lit her up.
"Master, please," Illyana begged him. Her pussy heated up and she wanted him,
so badly. So badly that she could taste it. So badly that he was driving her
completely nuts. That's what she wanted, she couldn't last much longer.
"Since you asked so nicely," Harry commented with a smile on his face.
His throbbing cock readied itself for her tight asshole. His hands rested on
her hips and came inches from penetrating her from behind.
"Oh god," Illyana begged him, and she wanted him submerged deep into her
asshole. There would be nothing better than this once he entered her.
He worked his throbbing manhood into her tight asshole and Illyana felt herself
submerged in an immense amount of pleasure.
"YES!" Illyana moaned when she felt him inside her.
He roughly slammed into her, but that was how she liked it. She liked it nice
and rough. Nothing gentle really needed to be involved. Only good old fashion
anal sex.
"You like me doing this?" Harry growled in her ear. "I treat my pets good,
providing they do all of their tricks."
The teenage girl felt the cock of her adult master ram into her. Her tight ass
milked his tool.
"You want a dose to go in your ass, don't you?" Harry groaned.
"YESSSS!" Illyana moaned at the top of her lungs, drawing that word out to the
best of her abilities. She almost shrieked it at the top of her lungs, dancing
to the heavens.
"I know you do, you're nothing but an anal slut who gets off on my cock in your
ass, aren't you?" Harry asked and he squeezed her firm cheeks.
He pounded into her, never once breaking what he was doing. The blond goddess
felt her master's tool go into her.
The young demoness's eyes glazed over and his fingers touched her. They
preformed what could be considered a dance of a thousand orgasms all over her
body.
"Please, more, please more," she chanted, begging for his tool to be buried
within her body. The heated mound of her pussy clenched him when he worked her
over.
Harry gave her more alright; he gave her pretty much everything that she wanted
and then even more. His manhood pounded a steady course into her hot, wet
pussy. He continued to work her over like one couldn't believe.
This was unbelievable, her ass tightened around him.
"FUCK ME HARD!" Illyana begged him, she wished she could claw onto something.
He pounded her ass and gained a fair amount of momentum. His tempo increased
when he pushed himself to his limits and then beyond those limits.
Illyana felt her body heat up, and his fingers focused on her pussy. Her orgasm
held back and she groaned.
"I don't want to make it too easy on her," Harry whispered, leaning in.
He bit down on her ear and that drove her completely wild. The blonde temptress
felt her silken walls close down onto his tool and work him over.
"Master, that feels good," Illyana whispered to him, and she heated up in
immense pleasure.
"I know it feels good," Harry commented in triumph.
Harry's hands stroked her warm flesh and he heated up his motions. His
throbbing tool rammed deep between her tight and hot ass cheeks.
Illyana started cursing in Russian when he battered her ass. Harry had a pretty
good idea what she said, but what she said it sounded really hot.
Her face slumped against the stone and Harry reached down, and pulled her up by
the hair.
"I'm not done with you," Harry whispered in her ear.
Illyana agreed with him, she didn't want him to be done with her. Not yet, not
by a longshot. Her ass clenched his tool and he rammed deep into her body.
Eventually something had to give and his heavy load filled up his balls. Closer
to the edge yet and he pumped his way deep into her ass.
"God, so good," Illyana begged him and her lovely ass parted and begged for
more of him.
His balls loaded up with their gift and she thought that this would be the end
of her.
He released her orgasm. "Cum, cum hard."
Illyana obeyed her master's will and her body completely thrashed with
pleasure. She felt a mind shattering orgasm rock over her body and she shook
with pleasure all over.
"Good girl," Harry told her and she collapsed with pleasure.
In response, he came into her ass, giving her the ultimate thrill rush of
pleasure.
Illyana felt herself in a pool of the combined juices of the two of them. She
was oddly content with this fact.
***** J is for Jubilee *****
Jubilation Lee or Jubilee, waited on a chair outside of the office. The Asian
female wore a bright yellow shirt and a tight pair of jeans. A pair of shades
rested on the top of her hair, and her shorter hair was longer than normal. She
took a second to stretch herself out, trying to figure out how she got herself
in one of these situations.
When in doubt, blame Iceman. That was a mantra that she had been going over in
her head. The girl tapped her fingers on the chair nervously.
She had been sent to Professor Potter's office by Jean and now she wondered
what the handsome young teacher had for her. Jubilee blushed slightly, when she
had more than her fair share of fantasies about the young man.
Her legs crossed together and she waited.
'Come on, you wanted to punish me,'Jubilee thought to herself and she frowned.
The emphasis of the word punishment in her head caused her to think of some
naughty things. Being a teenage girl who had access to the Internet, she had a
very actively dirty mind. A common fantasy was the teacher and student fantasy
and she wanted to relieve it.
"Professor Potter will see you in a moment," a brunette girl said when she
popped her head out of the office door, literally given that she could phase
through walls.
"Kitty, you realize that it was an accident, don't you?" Jubilee asked and
Kitty drew her head back in with a wicked grin on her face.
The office door clicked and swung open. Kitty adjusted her shirt when she made
her way out of the office.
"It might have been an accident, but Professor Potter still wants to have a
nice, long, and intense discussion with you," Kitty said and she placed her
hand on Jubilee's shoulder, which caused her to shudder slightly. "You know, if
you're running late, you're going to be in a real trouble. And it might not be
the good kind of trouble either."
Kitty smiled and Jubilee took that as her cue to go in now.
Something behind her caused her to jump ten feet in the air. She could have
sworn that Kitty slapped her on the ass. Jubilee couldn't retaliate because
Kitty was gone.
'I swear, she thinks that it's amusing when she riles me up,'the Asian female
thought, shaking her head.
She stuck her head into the office and smiled shyly. "Um, Professor Potter…"
Harry sat behind his desk, with a look on his face. He ran the Xavier
Institute, after Scott's demise and when Professor Xavier when on a sabbatical.
"Sit down, Jubilee," Harry said and she parked herself on the chair next to his
desk.
The dark haired teenager saw a paddle hanging from Harry's office wall right
across from his desk and a warm shudder spread through her body.
Harry smiled almost knowingly. "I know that you know why you're here, Jubilee."
"Yeah, about that," Jubilee said, biting down on her lip. The Asian Mall Rat
stared down at the young man before and cleared her throat. "Yeah about that,
you know, that was mostly Bobby."
"Bobby is in the capable hands of Logan right now," Harry commented when he
looked at the young girl.
Jubilee wasn't going to lie, she almost felt sorry for Iceman. Almost she did,
but not quite.
"But, you did play your little role in one happened and an expensive piece of
equipment was fried thanks to your little light show," Harry told her,
surveying her over the top of her glasses. "And you know accidents happen."
"Yes, accidents happen, that was an accident, it will never happen again, sir,"
Jubilee said looking at her.
"I know that it will never happen again," Harry agreed.
He could barely keep the smile off of his face. He sensed how nervous she got
and the paddle on the wall didn't help with the erotic fantasies that flashed
through her mind.
"So, can I go now, sir?" Jubilee asked and she realized suddenly that her
nipples poked out from in front of her shirt.
She lost her mind, and Harry got to his feet. She realized how much he towered
over her and that caused her to be nervous. She would have pictured him in his
underwear if she didn't know for a fact that it would make things worse.
"I think that we should make sure the lesson sinks in about what you do, but
after that, you can go," Harry said and he crooked his finger.
Jubilee automatically rose to her feet.
"I believe that a more lasting punishment is in order, to ensure that things
sink in," Harry told her with a smile. "Take your pants off please."
Jubilee was taken aback by this statement. She didn't protest it, but she was
taken aback by it. She could see Harry walk over to a couch area, which was
right underneath where the paddle had been placed.
"Turn around and bend over my desk," Harry ordered her.
Jubilee obeyed him and Harry smiled, his burning gaze on her tight Asian ass
when he looked over her. He could sense that she was aroused just by being in
his office with nothing but a pair of panties from the waist up.
"Like this, sir?" Jubilee asked, trying not to bite down on her lip and look
needy.
Harry placed his hands on her waist for a brief second, his crotch resting
against her pantie clad ass. He leaned in and whispered in her ear.
"Perfect."
Jubilee's hips did an involuntary twitch when he hovered behind her. That
wasn't helping with her horniness or her mood.
"You're going to get a spanking, and you're going to stay bent over that desk
until I tell you that you can move," Harry said in her ear. She nodded. "Do you
got that, Jubilee?"
"Yes, Professor," Jubilee said and her thighs clenched together in anticipation
for what he was going to do to her.
His hand raised behind her and smacked her directly on her pantie clad body.
Jubilee's body twitched when he raised his hand and smacked her panty clad
bottom over and over again.
The dark haired mutant could feel the pleasure course all the way down her body
and right between her legs. This was so amazing that she couldn't even begin to
feel how great that she felt. The man's strong hand slapping against her rear
was causing her pleasure to increase and the spikes to flow through her body.
"You know, it's not much of a punishment if you're feeling good," Harry said,
and he swatted the teenager on the rear again.
"Please, sir," Jubilee whispered and she bit down on her lip.
Harry smiled, sensing the girl's arousal .
"Too much padding, I think that I need to, emphasize what you should be
feeling," Harry said and he caused his hand to heat up.
He pulled her panties down around to her ankles and her tight ass was out for
him. It beckoned for attention and Harry's smile increased, getting deeper when
he took a look at her tight ass. He resisted the urge to finger it. At least
not yet.
Jubilee felt the rush of cold air hit her private parts and she could see
Harry's fingers closer to her private parts. She had many dreams like this but
she wasn't sure if this was completely real or not. She hoped it was real, she
really hoped that she was real. She needed Harry and she needed him in the
worst way.
"Oh, please, I can't stand this,' Jubilee begged him and her panting increased
when Harry brushed his fingers against her.
Without any warning, he swatted her backside again. He kept spanking her tight
ass and she twitched her hips over and over again.
He stopped, her ass raw and tender. He brushed his hand against it and felt it
up. Jubilee didn't know whether or not she should feel disappointed or relieved
that he stopped spanking her. Her body boiled with an intense amount of
pleasure and she was going to have to settle for disappointment. That was what
shot through her body like an inferno of some kind of great pleasure.
"I know that you can't stand this," Harry commented and he ran his fingers
between her legs. He stopped short of her hot center and was about ready to
slip his fingers inside her. "Oh what's this?"
Jubilee groaned when she teased him and she could hear his pants hit the
ground. The fact that his belt was slung over the desk caused the possibilities
to form in her head. Her naughty mind went a completely long way.
"It appears that you've made a mess all over the desk, Jubilation," Harry
whispered and his hand firmly gripped her on the ass so it could get her
attention.
"Please, sir, please, sir, I didn't mean to," Jubilee said and she turned
around, her legs subconsciously spreading. The teenager winced when her raw ass
brushed against the desk.
"Oh, well accident's happen, but is this an accident?" Harry asked, pointing
his erect cock that was in front of her.
"You're so big, Professor," Jubilee said, her eyes completely widening. "I'm
not sure if I can fit that in my mouth."
She realized what she said and nearly clapped her hand over her mouth.
Harry smiled at her. "I'm sure that you can make the most of it."
Without even thinking about it, Jubilee saw his hand motion for her to get down
onto her knees. She was in front of him, wincing slightly when her tender ass
hit her thighs. She got down onto both knees and allowed a deep breath to
escape her body.
She took his large phallus into his hand and stroked it. She was surprised,
pleasantly so about how much it grew because her touch. The dark haired X-Women
could feel the pleasure spike through her body and increase itself through her.
Jubilee's hot lips inched seconds away from his tool. She pushed her lips
around his head and brought him deep into her mouth. She gave him a sensual
little suck, bringing him deep into her mouth.
"That's it, you can suck me, little girl, be a good little girl," Harry
whispered and he stroked her hair.
Jubilee almost choked on him and she had to pull back a little bit. She tried
to copy what she saw over the Internet. Her fingers reached up to stroke his
balls.
"Not bad for a first attempt," Harry whispered to her, stroking her hair. "Keep
that up and you get a nice gold star for effort."
Jubilee wrapped her tiny hand around the tool of the young man. She kept
pumping around him and squeezed his manhood.
Suddenly she could feel it coming into the back of her throat. It burst out
into her, at a rapid fire pace. The dark haired mutant tilted her head back and
felt his gift spray deep down her throat. She wrapped her mouth around him and
enjoyed the rush.
Some of it dribbled onto her chin and lips. She pouted, but Harry didn't allow
her to do so. Rather he scooped her up and then placed her up the desk, her
legs spread.
"Please sir, put it in me," she begged, she was ready to have her virgin pussy
torn away.
"I think it's time to break in another virgin," Harry commented and he ran his
hands down her inner thighs, causing her to beat up.
His hands cupped underneath her yellow shirt and squeezed her B-Cup breasts.
That caused Jubilee to moan deeply. Suddenly his soaked fingers lifted up and
he placed them into her mouth. Greedily she started to suck the clear cum off
of the top of his fingers, using her tongue to really pleasure him.
"That's it, that's a good girl," Harry whispered to her and he nibbled on her
ear lobe to enhance her pleasure.
"In me, please," Jubilee said and she tried to spread her thighs on the desk.
She ignored the stinging through her ass.
"I'm going to fuck you as raw as I spanked you," Harry told her and he placed
his hands on her thighs. "You're going to see some real fire works."
"Please, sir," Jubilee said and she could see Harry's large cock hovering an
inch away from her dripping wet slit.
Her body heated up and she closed her eyes. His manhood brushed against her and
was seconds away from pushing into her body.
"Oh please sir, I need it sir," Jubilee begged him and his manhood was seconds
away from slipping into her body.
Harry rammed his large cock into her tight virgin pussy and she felt the pain
rush through her body. Then the pain was replaced by pleasure. His hands rested
on her breasts and he speared her young body into the desk.
"God, oh god, oh god," Jubilee whispered and her legs closed around his body.
She felt the personification of pleasure when he worked into her.
"Yes, I'm your god and don't let you forget it."
Harry played with her nipples and they were sensitive. He sucked the small dark
buds and caused her body to heat up with enhanced pleasure.
His massive rod slid deep into the depths of her tight body. Her hips wiggled
up and he brought his thrust down into her body. The young girl felt her
pleasure heat up even more. Each inch of his throbbing tool bearing down on her
body caused her to beg him for more.
"I want more, I need more, give it to me, please give it to me," Jubilee begged
him and Harry worked into her.
"Are you seeing them?" Harry whispered in her ear. "Are you seeing the
fireworks?"
The gushing rush of her cunt clamping down onto him caused her to shake all
over with pleasure. She worked her hips up towards him and took his manhood
deep into her.
Harry enjoyed fucking such a snug little pussy, he could fuck it all day and
all night long, for as long as he could go.
"Oooh, yeah," Jubilee groaned and he pistoned into her body at an intense and
rapid fire rate. She was feeling the rush of him in her body.
"You're going to make me cum in that tight little pussy of yours," Harry
whispered. "And then I'm going to have to punish you all over again."
"Please sir, punish me, punish men with your big cock," Jubilee said, her hips
jerking up and she felt an orgasm blast through her body.
His tool clenched between her walls was a pleasurable sight and he fixated his
thrusts deep into her. Her walls rubbed him to the point where he thought that
he could in fact lose his mind.
"OOOOH, MORE!" she begged him, gripping onto his bicep and she squeezed him
tightly when his manhood continued his path down to her hot center when it
gripped him.
"I'm giving you more, I'm giving you everything that you deserve," Harry
informed her, sawing into her body at a rapid fire rate.
There was so much pleasure that Jubilee thought that she would lose her mind.
The snug pussy of the tight and hot Asian girl felt so worked over and good.
Her hips writhed and squeezed his manhood when he pushed down onto her.
"Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me so hard, just fuck me," she begged him,
biting down on her lip in the most alluring manner possible.
"As you wish," Harry said, squeezing her thigh and the woman's eyes closed when
Harry's throbbing manhood slammed into her deeply.
The Asian teenager's hips rose up and she thought that she was going to pass
out. She moved on sheer instinct when Harry battered her with his throbbing and
thick phallus.
"MORE!" Jubilee whimpered and she held onto his neck. She rocked her soft hips
back against his tool when it buried into her body. She chewed on her lip quite
lustfully when Harry speared himself into her body. She panted, about ready to
lose her mine.
She collapsed, but it was just as well as Harry was finished.
His balls erupted and sent their sticky gift between her legs. Her walls closed
around him and pounded into her.
The sticky flood coursed through her legs, and Harry pulled out. He left her
sore but satisfied.
End Snippet.
***** K is for Kitty *****
Harry calmly worked on paperwork at his desk. It was the most mundane task in
the world, but someone had to do it. It just happened to be his responsibility.
A school didn't run itself and a business most certainly didn't run itself.
He could feel something brush against his leg from underneath the desk. Harry
looked down and he didn't see anything underneath the desk.
Harry chalked it up to an overactive imagination that was born out from way too
much work. He just got back to work and continued on his merry way, with the
paperwork that he had in front of him.
Suddenly, he could feel something reach down from underneath his desk and brush
against his inner thigh. He felt something shift around out from underneath
him.
Then he could feel a hot mouth wrap around his rising tool out from underneath
his desk. Harry tried to keep his mind on his work. It was very hard to do
because this extremely talented mount was going to work on him underneath the
desk and she didn't let up in the slightest in any way. He closed his eyes,
groaned, and enjoyed what she was doing to him.
The brunette stirred from underneath the desk, and her pleasured Harry through
his pants. Her tight mouth wrapped around his took and her lips worked him
over. Harry groaned when he was about ready to pop from her efforts.
He held things off with some great self-control, at least what he thought was
some great self-control. The only problem was that both of her hands made their
way underneath the desk and touched him, running her slender fingers down
across his ball sack.
She became more tangible, phasing his pants off. The brunette girl went down on
him again and pumped him into her mouth. She nearly gagged, but she held on.
Her powers allowed her to go a little bit deeper than she might have normally
gone otherwise.
Her tight mouth wrapped around his tool and she reared her head back, sucking
him as deeply as she could. He went into her mouth and Harry held onto the back
of her head and continued to steady an amazing course when she reached him to a
climax.
The brunette made a sensual slurping sound and she brought her mouth down onto
him. He bucked his hips up.
"It's almost there," Harry said, and that didn't cause her to slow down. That
prompted her to speed up and the brunette excitedly worked him up to a frenzy.
His balls tightened when he pushed himself deep down into her mouth, and her
lips went around him.
"God, here it comes," Harry whispered, and she looked at him, her mouth full of
his cock. It was an amazingly erotic sight.
She brought herself down onto him, and just as she was warned, it was there.
She braced herself for the explosion of seed that would spill down her throat.
He held onto her face and pumped his throbbing manhood deep down her throat.
She closed her eyes and felt him coat the insides of her throat with his
dripping hot seed. The brunette brought herself down upon him and almost gagged
because of his huge cock going deep inside her throat.
"Yummy," Kitty Pryde said, and she disappeared back down underneath her desk.
Harry thought for a moment that she came in for a quick pleasure trip. Seconds
later, he couldn't be proven more wrong, when Kitty came up from underneath his
desk.
She wore a school girl outfit. The short white top fit firmly around her firm
B-Cup tits and her flat toned stomach showed off some deliciously tanned flesh.
Her hair was done up in pigtails, and the skirt was well shorter than any kind
of regulation length would be. The brunette's sultry smile increased, and she
trailed her tongue hotly over her lips.
She wore a pair of lacy white stockings.
"Hi, Harry," Kitty said and she licked her lips, spreading her legs tightly.
Harry realized that she was wearing no panties underneath that skirt. "I
figured, I'd come up and see how you were doing. You seemed a little tense up
here, so I hoped that help you out."
"Oh, you hoped to help me out, didn't you?" Harry asked, and he rested his hand
on Kitty's stocking clad lad. "You did a bloody good job of spicing up my
afternoon."
"I am to please," Kitty said and she felt Harry's hands roam slowly up her leg.
It reached a bit closer between her legs. The brunette couldn't believe her
good fortune, soon enough his fingers would touch her.
"I know, and I think that I should return the favor, wouldn't you agree?" Harry
asked and his fingers touched against Kitty's clit.
"Yes," Kitty said, her eyes closed in a sultry manner. The brunette bit down on
her lip and her pulse quickened when Harry teased her something fierce. This
might be going an interesting direction, but she wasn't sure.
"I'm sure that it wouldn't be fair if you didn't have some fun as well," Harry
said, slipping one finger inside of her.
"YES!" Kitty yelped, her hips jumping, and he added a second finger inside of
her.
Harry smiled, and he added a third finger into her. He pumped them inside and
out of her, skillfully manipulating them.
Kitty felt her body heat up and he fingered her to an orgasm. Her body shook
all over, her nipples poked out from behind that already tight shirt.
"I think that returned the favor quite nicely, wouldn't you agree, Kitty?"
Harry asked and he smiled when he rested his hands on her thighs. As an
afterthought, Harry added. "But I think that we can do better."
Harry parted her skirt back and he pushed his tongue into her. Kitty thought
that she died and went to heaven.
Kitty wrapped her stocking clad legs around Harry's head and pushed her
dripping hot pussy up to meet his tongue. It kept swiping deeper between her
legs. The brunette bucked her hips up and gave a shuddering breath. Another
push of her hips up followed another shuddering breath.
Harry tasted her sweet pussy, and made sure to get all of the juices that he
could directly from the source. Her hands wrapped tightly around the back his
head and pushed him deep between her legs.
"God, oh god!" Kitty moaned at the top of her lungs and her gushing hips pushed
up. Harry's tongue went to work between her soft thighs and that brought her to
an amazing spike of passion.
Harry smirked and continued to lick her juices from her shimmering hot core.
The more that she thrashed, the more delightful they tasted. He was getting all
that he could hot of this hot girl and then some.
He continued to bring himself down onto her, his tongue digging deep between
her hot thighs. Each drop of her juices brought him pleasure.
"I think that I'm ready for your tight pussy," Harry said and he ordered her to
flip over.
Kitty obeyed without any thought. She was on her hands and knees. Harry pulled
himself up to be behind her.
"Fuck me, please," Kitty begged him and Harry flipped back her skirt for easy
access. She looked over her shoulder, but Harry tugged on one of her pigtails.
With another thrust, Harry pushed into Kitty hard and deep. The brunette's
walls tightened around him, and Harry kept his grip around her waist.
"God, oh god, that feels so fucking good," Kitty said.
His hard dick shoved into her small, tight body. She felt like his throbbing
manhood split her in half and that was pretty much what was happening. Kitty
clenched him hard when she was shaking all over.
"Fuck, oh fuck, fuck me harder!" Kitty screamed at the top of her lungs and
Harry continued his super powerful thrusts deep into her hot young body.
The nubile young goddess below him clenched him. Harry licked the back of her
neck and that caused her to moan hard.
"I think that I'll take these for my own," Harry said, working his hands
underneath her tight short and he slowly felt her up.
When Harry's palms brushed against her breasts, Kitty's walls got even tight.
Each touch that he delivered was ten times greater than she thought that it
might have been otherwise. His dick throbbed when it pushed into the depths of
her wet hole.
"Oh, fuck," Kitty moaned and she nearly was put through the desk literally. She
lost control of her powers for a brief second and almost phased through the
desk.
Harry's manhood went into her and he marveled at how tight that his lover felt.
He pulled her back up to the desk by her pig tails and spun her around.
Kitty smiled and slipped through Harry's hands. The next thing she did was
impale herself upon his cock. Her nerve endings exploded into a fire of
pleasure when she worked her tight hips down upon his tool.
"Fuck, oh fuck, that's good, really good, oh fuck!" Kitty moaned when she
wrapped her hips around his tool. She grinded herself down upon his manhood and
spread her legs really deep.
"Look at me, I want to see the pleasure in your eyes, Kitty," Harry said.
Kitty obeyed, her eyes locked onto those of her lovers. She continued to rock
back and forth on the desk, using her powers to bring him deep into her pussy.
His hands touched her body, both of them becoming intangible.
They practically floated on mid-air with this intense round of sex.
Kitty closed her eyes and felt Harry push himself into her depths. She could
feel his tool go into her, despite the fact that both of them floated on air
and were lighter than it.
Both rested in the air, their pleasure increasing. Kitty grinded her pussy deep
onto him, and she looked at him with a sultry expression in her eyes.
"Please Harry, oh please, deeper, that's it, oh that's really it," Kitty
breathed and she felt like she was in heat.
Harry pushed her up and he flipped her so she rested on the desk. She came back
into focus before she slipped through.
He reached back, pinning her hands back behind her head and looking down at her
with a predatory gaze in her eyes.
"I think that you're ready," Harry said and he pushed into her. Her hot hips
pushed up and met his thrusts when they entered the inside of her.
Her tight walls closed around him and she gave a shuddering breath when he
pumped into her from up above.
Harry took some of the juices that he collected on his fingers and gave them to
Kitty to taste them. The brunette took them into her mouth and sucked them with
a lengthy sigh. Her tongue swirled around his fingers and brought them deeper
into her mouth to suck on them.
"Harder," Kitty said and Harry thought that she was dangerously close to being
put through the floor.
The girl knew what she wanted, so Harry wasn't one to deny her. He held the
back of her head firm and tight, and worked her over something fierce. Her hips
pushed up and took him into her depths hard.
Her molten hot pussy squeezed his rod when she pushed up. Kitty's eyes closed
shut and she bit down on her lip. She nearly chewed on her finger when she
looked at him.
"Give it to me, oh god, give it to me," Kitty whimpered to him.
Harry gave it to her alright and he continued to pound away at her tight cunt.
He could tell by the adoring look flashing through her eyes that she was in
heaven.
"Oh, don't….don't stop," Kitty whispered and she looked at him.
"I'm not going to stop until I put you through this desk and to this floor, and
all the way to the basement," Harry said and Kitty's legs locked around Harry.
She looked at him with a simmering and mischievous gaze in her eyes. The girl
bit down on her lip and smiled. "Please….please….."
Kitty couldn't really finish a coherent thought on the account that her nerve
endings exploded and she hung onto Harry.
He pushed himself deep into her. Her pussy hugged him and he braced for impact,
making sure to slow their descents so neither of them got hurt on the way down.
This was like a dream come true for Kitty Pryde and first he fucked her so hard
that she slipped through the desk.
She landed on the floor and slowly, surely she slipped through the floor. Harry
kept hammering away at her and she responded by keeping her legs wrapped around
him, to keep him intangible.
His cock almost literally impaled through her body. The two of them landed on a
mattress.
"You had this planned to the letter," Harry whispered and he took one of her
dark nipples into his mouth and attacked them.
"Oh….totally," Kitty breathed and she felt an orgasm. She wanted to roll him
over and finish riding him to a climax.
The only problem was that she was all fucked out. Harry took pity on her and
rolled her over, so Kitty was on top of him.
With a renewed determination and a second wind, Kitty bounced up and down on
his hard tool. It went between her thighs, and she rocked herself down upon
him. The brunette closed her eyes and worked her hips down onto him.
"We're almost there."
Kitty was driven on by the renewed determination that she felt. She worked her
hips down onto him and bounced even harder onto him. She wanted to give him a
hard and powerful orgasm when he was buried between her soft thighs.
Harry groaned and her tight pussy crammed him into her. She was stuffed full
and obviously going on pure adrenaline. She squeezed her thighs around him and
pumped him up so he buried between her.
He grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto his throbbing manhood. She bounced
up and down on him, trying to complete her journey where he buried himself into
her.
The eventual end caused Kitty's thighs to clench and she felt his orgasm
coming.
Harry held her steady and he pumped into her.
She screamed when she finally passed out from the pleasure of what she felt.
She was left with a satisfied smile on her face.
And Harry was completely satisfied too, and they would revisit this again.
End Snippet.
***** L is for Lorna *****
Lorna Dane felt like she ran a marathon. That might have been a part of her
training. The mutant girl bent over, holding her knees.
She had an exotic look. Green hair formed a cascading curtain about the area of
her face. She looked on with an adoring look dancing through her eyes. A pair
of extremely tight green pants fit around her ample ass.
"So, how did I do?" Lorna asked. The seventeen year old mutant looked at her
instructor, who waited for her.
"You've improved on your last time," the young man told her.
Lorna frowned. She might have improved. That didn't necessarily mean that she
did well. That was something that she recalled from her training more than
anything else. The green haired mutant waited for her mentor to descend the
stairs.
"But that doesn't mean that I did well, does it?" Lorna asked and she looked up
to see the one and only Harry Potter make his way down the stairs.
"There's no need to be hard on yourself," Harry said and he stepped behind her.
He rested his hands on her shoulder and tried to get her to calm down.
"Right, that's your job, isn't it?" Lorna asked, and she tried to manipulate
the small piece of metal.
Thankfully it wasn't as bad when her powers kicked in. She was being bullied
because of her unique color of hair. A color of hair which was all natural
because of her mutant heritage she should point out. People picked on others
because of the most stupid things. Lorna gritted her teeth when she reflected
back on all of what people did to her.
"I wouldn't say that it's my job to be hard on students," Harry told her and
she frowned at him. He placed his hand on her lip and caused her to pause any
protests. "It's more like it's my job to make sure that my students fulfill
their full potential. I except the most out of my girls, you know."
Lorna thought at first it was odd that Harry had an academy of nothing but
females. She slowly pieced it together over time.
"Thank you," Lorna said to him with a smile. "For everything….you didn't have
to do what you do. My mother is getting better now and she's secure and safe
thanks to you and…"
Lorna threw her arms around Harry before she realized what she was doing. Her
lips met his with a kiss. She thought that she overstepped her boundaries for a
moment.
Harry tightened his arms around Lorna and pulled her into a strong embrace. The
two of them kissed heatedly, and Lorna felt herself backed off towards a set of
mats.
He pulled away from her and left her spell bound. Her eyes fluttered and she
allowed a breath to escape her body.
"Wow," Lorna whispered and she meant that one hundred percent of the way. She
couldn't believe how much that took her breath away.
"Wanda thought that it was only a matter of time before you made your move,"
Harry told her and Lorna corked an eyebrow. "It was much sooner than she
thought that it was."
"Wait, Wanda and you…"
"Yes," Harry said.
Lorna knew that the staff and students adored Harry. They discussed about how
he took care of their needs and it made them feel so good. She realized what
they meant now and she felt herself blush all over.
"If you're ready, I can do to you the same thing I did to Wanda," Harry said to
her.
"It's my first time," Lorna whispered, a bit nervous.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of you," Harry said to her. She wasn't the first
first time and she wouldn't be the last first time he broke in either.
Once Harry had a girl, they would be bound to him and only him. He reached out
and iniatated the kiss this time.
Lorna could feel his tongue bury into her mouth. She returned the kiss with
fever, and his hands roamed underneath her shirt.
She paused and Harry smiled. She nodded and his hands rolled over her C-Cup
breasts. He felt up her breasts.
His right hand roamed down, touching her flat stomach. He ran his way down her
and reached between her legs. He cupped her wet pussy and slowly rubbed her. He
added some immense heat when he worked on the area between her legs. That
caused her pleasure to spike and heighten even more.
"Harry, please," Lorna begged him and he backed her off onto a work bench.
The sweet young virgin in front of him was slowly debased when Harry pushed his
fingers into her pussy underneath her pants.
"How do you like that?" Harry asked, and Lorna watched his fingers push
underneath her pants. That caused her to feel so good.
He kissed her on the side of the neck. She responded by sighing deeply. He
sucked the side of her neck. He pulled out of her before she reached her peak
and the girl felt disappointment well in her.
"Undress me," Harry told her and Lorna looked at him.
She slowly unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his muscular chest. Daringly,
Lorna reached around his chest and ran her hands down. She cupped his abs and
smile. The young mutant fumbled delicately with his belt in an attempt to
remove it. After some patience, she undid it.
She pulled down his pants and unveiled his muscular legs. That was something
that induced a lot of drool with her. She could feel her hot thighs stick
together at the thought of him. He stood there in nothing but a pair of boxer
shorts.
"And now I think that I should do you," Harry said.
Lorna was too spellbound by her lust to protest. He reached over and grabbed
underneath her shirt. He slowly pushed it up over her head. A pair of supple
young breasts were revealed for him.
Her breasts bounced out to face him and Harry smiled. He squeezed one of the
supple mounds and caused her to close her eyes.
"That feels so good," Lorna said.
He didn't remark that she didn't wear a bra, it was almost like she planned
this. Harry doubted that much, but one never knew. He placed his hands on
either side of her pants and edged them down her body.
She wore underwear underneath, a pair of white lacy panties that soaked on
through. Harry smiled when he rubbed his fingers down her clit underneath her
panties.
"Let's see if it matches," Harry said.
Lorna watched and saw that her tight teenage body was turning Harry on. She
gushed between her legs and felt thoughts creep into her mind. Thoughts about
what she would like to do when he went between her legs.
He edged her panties down her legs and Lorna bit down on her lip. She looked
absolutely cute when she did this, and innocent.
Harry revealed her pink wet pussy, along with a strip of green hair. He smiled
when he ran his finger down her slit.
"Ready?" Harry asked.
She was so wet. Lorna bit down her lip and nodded. She reached in, eagerly
placing her hands on Harry's boxer shorts.
She was blown away by what she saw between her legs. Lorna thought that she was
going to pass out on sheer principle. His throbbing cock danced out in front of
her. Her legs instinctively spread for him.
"Looks like you're ready," Harry said.
The green haired girl didn't have any time to react. His manhood brushed
against her barrier, about ready to penetrate it.
Lorna heard that this hurt and she grabbed around Harry's bicep. She clenched
it, when he backed her off onto the bench.
Her legs spread and he entered her. Lorna felt him penetrate her and break
through her. She closed her eyes and breathed in heavily.
Harry trailed a series of kisses, reacting to her reaction. She let her chest
inhale and exhale with a series of deep breaths. He pushed himself into her hot
and tight depths. He rested his hands on her hips when he penetrated her body.
His hard cock went into her smoldering hot depths.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, please….please, in me," Lorna whispered.
She wanted him inside her. She needed him inside her. She found herself pushed
back onto the soft bench and he continued to kiss her. She returned the kisses
with fever.
The more that he worked himself into her, the more she got into what he was
doing. Her hips pushed up and speared every single inch of his manhood into her
hot and smoldering depths.
"Harry, oooh, Harry," Lorna whispered, and she looked up at him. His hands
roamed over her breasts and touched them.
Lorna felt her pussy tighten around his rod. She was so close, and she
experienced the thrill. Her hips thrashed wildly when he pumped into her. Her
first orgasm with a cock inside her rippled through her body and it caused her
hips to raise and lower. It felt so really good when it entered her.
Harry slowed down for a moment and allowed Lorna to come back to life. The
moment that he was sure, he pushed himself into her pussy.
Lorna never felt so good when she felt this hard cock into her. He ran his
hands over each inch of her body. She could feel his hands thread over her long
green hair and her hips bucked up towards his cock.
"Deeper, yes, deeper," Lorna mewled and she felt him work himself into her.
As requested, Harry went deeper into her. Now that her pussy accommodated, he
worked his way into her. He held onto her hips and pushed into her body. The
girl lifted her way up off of the ground towards him.
Her hot walls rubbed against him and she got even wetter the deeper that he
went into her.
"If you want it, just tell me, if you want me to slow down….."
"No, don't slow down!" Lorna yelled, when she grabbed him.
Harry smiled and pushed himself into her body. His throbbing manhood speared
into her over and over again. He sped up at her urge.
Lorna felt her orgasm get nearer. Every time Harry picked up the pace into her,
she felt her hips rise and twitch around his tool. The more that he went into
her, the more pleasurable the vibrations through her body felt.
"Please," Lorna begged him. She clenched his forearm when Harry went into her
body. Her juicy cunt squeezed him when he continued his thrusts deeper into her
body.
Lorna thought that she was going to explode. Her cunt pushed up and exploded
with the pleasure.
Harry pulled away from her, playing with her pussy. She whined when she
realized that he didn't come inside of her yet. His hand cupped her vagina and
he squeezed it, causing juices to trickle down her legs.
Lorna shakily turned over and Harry had her prepped. His finger brushed inside
her smoldering hot pussy. He pushed it in and out of her, sparking the
loveliest sounds coming from this goddess beneath him. His finger collected her
juices when it trickled out onto him. He made sure to guide her down and
ensured that she felt all of that. His finger dug deep into her smoldering hot
cunt. Each shove inside her brought her closer to the peak.
"Delicious," Harry commented, slowly licking her cum off of his finger.
She whimpered. He had her exactly where he wanted her and that was a good
placed to be. His throbbing cock aimed over the edge of her entrance when Harry
was this close to penetrating this green haired goddess.
"Back in me," Lorna said, and Harry turned her back over.
"I have to take you from a different angle," Harry said.
Lorna didn't care what angle he took her from.
"Any angle that you want to take me from, just take me and finish me," Lorna
begged him, feeling his throbbing pole brush against her hole.
Harry obliged her and slammed into her body. Her tight cunt squeezed around
him. His hands grabbed onto her hips and he sawed into her body.
Each rapid fire thrust caused Lorna to make the most wonderful sounds from her
mouth. She almost magnetized all of the metal in the room.
"Easy, focus, remember, it's just how I taught to her," Harry said to her,
grabbing her hair in response.
Lorna nodded, this was no different than her training. It was just a bigger
distraction, a way bigger distraction.
Harry didn't leave them unprotected when they were in the moment. He created a
field around them that would block any metal from hitting them. The principle
of the matter was just there.
Lorna felt her orgasm thrash about her body. Harry's hands touching and
exploring every nook and cranny of her body like a sacred temple caused her
nerve endings to explode. She gushed completely and Harry pummeled her body
harder from behind.
"Oooh, yes," Lorna moaned when Harry rammed her body hard.
"I'm getting close myself," Harry said, whispering into her ear. He could feel
Lorna's hips twitch around him, nearly closing hard around his rod. He pushed
into her body when he slammed into her body.
She felt her hips spread around his body. Harry pushed into her body hard. Her
soft hips clenched around his body around and milked his manhood. He felt her
work his cock.
Her tight cunt was about ready to be the recipient of some gift.
"Are you ready?" Harry asked her.
"Yes, oh Harry, hammer me harder, really drill me!" Lorna yelled, she lost her
mind to the lust that she was feeling.
Harry wasn't one to let a lady down. The green haired mutant massaged his
manhood when she worked him over.
She came again and that caused her to milk Harry with her walls. His cock
spurted into her seconds later. Harry pummeled into her body and continued to
paint the inside of her walls something fierce when he slammed into her.
Spurt after spurt launched into her body when she milked him. His balls drained
into her body and he continued his pathway.
Lorna collapsed on the bench. There was so much that Harry wanted to do with
her still but the poor girl was spent.
"We'll continue this training tomorrow, and if you're good, you'll get a nice
reward," Harry said and he slapped her firm ass.
Lorna thought that she was looking forward to training now more than ever
before. She rested on the bench, the juices draining from her and she felt
content.
End.
***** M is Monet *****
Harry Potter was currently in a state of deep sleep. It had actually been a
long time coming that he was in such a state of deep sleep. He crashed
completely naked after his post-bed cardio ritual had completed.
He wasn't able to stay in bed for completely long however. He could feel
something hot and wet around the area of his crotch region. A strong hand
gripped his balls and squeezed him hard. The mouth bobbed up and down on him.
Harry woke up, and smiled. The curtain of dark hair could be seen along with
some bright brown eyes. The girl continued to go down on him. The covers pulled
back more, to reveal her body. Her beautiful face was extremely exotic. Her
slender neck and elegant shoulders moved down a little bit more. She had an
ample bust with round chocolate orbs with dark nipples that stood perky and
erect. She had a sensual and fit stomach, with shapely hips and an ass to die
for. Her long legs stretched on for miles, topped up with elegant feet.
"Monet," Harry groaned when she bobbed her way down onto his tool.
She looked up, the salvia coating his cock. The smile crossed her face when she
eyed him with a wide and wicked grin.
"Hello Harry," she whispered with a wide grin. She wrapped her hand around the
area of his base and started to pump him up and down. "I hope that you're doing
good this morning."
Monet wrapped her ample tits around his tool. She stroked him up and down. His
large cock around her glorious chocolate mounds felt extremely good.
"I see you didn't have enough of me last night," Harry groaned. She continued
to tit fuck him immensely and it felt so good to have his cock pressed in
between them.
"No, never," Monet said and she continued the tit fuck.
Harry's balls tightened and he groaned. He held himself back and she worked him
over.
"You're the perfect man, for the perfect woman," Monet said and she gave his
cock a few more strokes. She licked his head.
The lustful look in her eyes proved to be Harry's undoing. His balls clenched
together and shot a load of his cum up into the air.
His cum splattered onto her breasts. She grinned when she took it onto her
breasts.
"Oh, you're cum feels so good on my breasts," she said, with a lustful look in
her eyes. She smeared his seed all over her breasts.
Monet took one breast into her mouth. She sucked the seed from it. She made
sure Harry's eyes were on her when he watched her.
"Beautiful," Harry whispered to her.
"Yes, and I'm sure that you want your breakfast too," Monet said, getting on
her hands and knees.
She crawled a little bit on the bed. Her hips swayed back and forth, with Harry
keeping his eyes locked onto her posterior. He couldn't get enough of it. The
smile crossing his face showed that and proved to her how much he wanted it.
"If you want it, then take me," Monet said, wiggling her ass at him. "Please
Harry, take me, if you want me."
Harry decided that was what he was going to do. He placed both of his hands on
either side of her hips.
His tongue pushed into her first of all. The woman's moans increased when Harry
writhed his tongue deep inside her.
"Oh god, so close," Monet begged him.
He took her sweet juices into his mouth and sucked on her pussy. His tongue
vibrating inside of her caused her to clench onto the bed sheets.
Harry ate her to a shrieking orgasm. Then a second one and then a third. She
collapsed on the bed.
Her aching pussy hungered for more and Harry teased her.
"Let's see if we can break the bed again, stud," Monet said to him. Her ample
rear pushed out almost into his face.
The swat onto her ass showed her about the folly in her actions.
"Careful about not backing up what you claim, honey," Harry said, and he
spanked her again.
"Oh yes, I can back up everything!" she said, looking over her shoulder with
"fuck me" eyes. "EVERYTHING!"
Harry thought that he would be the judge of that. Regardless he had her thighs
spread and he teased her a little bit more.
"HARRY!" Monet yelled. Her boyfriend had this way of driving her nuts that was
sexy but at the same time, frustration.
He started at the back of her neck and kissed her. He made sure to linger
behind Monet's ear.
"Perfect," Harry whispered to her and he cupped the underside of her breasts.
He started to play with her nipples. He barely was even touching her but at the
same time, he got her to cum and hard. His hands traced around her breasts. He
kept working his way over her.
Monet felt her hips twitch over and over again.
"Just fuck me already!" Monet begged him. Her hips clenched together and her
excitement was about ready to bubble over. She needed Harry inside of her and
she needed him inside of her in the worst way. There was nothing else that
would do.
"Patience, could things come to those who wait," Harry commented to her.
He decided that he couldn't wait to be inside her tight pussy again. His hands
cupped her rear again and he worked her over.
Harry rammed his throbbing cock inside her body. The young man gave her a slow
stroke and worked her up. He teased her, feeling the tension of her body snake
around her.
"Oh god," Monet begged him. She bit down hard on her lip. Her pussy muscles
twitched around him. "More, I need more, I need….oh god, I need it!"
"At once," Harry told her. His hands rested on either side of her body when he
kept working her over. He could tell that Monet was this close to losing his
mind. Harry was this close to giving her what she wanted.
Harry slowed down to a crawl. He teased her with the tip of his cock almost
inside of her. He held onto her body.
"Ohhhh, fuck me please, I need to cum," Monet said, practically ripping up the
mattress because she clutched it so hard.
Harry made her wait for it. Then he rammed his throbbing cock into her tight
hole from behind. She clenched onto him. Her vaginal muscles were extremely
strong and he could feel the hot fluids pumping down on them.
Monet yelped when Harry bit the back of her neck. He slammed her hard into the
bed. He squeezed her tits and caused her to tighten her pussy muscles around
him.
"God, oh god, oh god, oh my," Monet begged him. She chewed hard on her lip when
he plowed into her from behind.
Harry pulled her arms back and drove her into a shuddering orgasm. He waited
for her to come down.
Harry pulled out of her, and spanked her ass a couple more times for good
measure.
Monet came down from the orgasm of having her ass drilled. She noticed that she
was now on the bed, spread eagled. Her pussy moistened when she realized that
the ropes tied her down to the bed.
Harry placed his hands on either side of her hips. He planted one kiss on the
tip of her ear. That caused a shuddering breath to go down her body. He
continued to kiss down the side of her neck again.
He reached her breasts and treated them with the divine respect that he thought
that they should be. A squeeze caused her legs to close together. The whimper
that spread through her body caused her pleasure to increase.
"You know you want all of this," Harry said, kissing down her body.
Monet felt her body heating up. He was nearly at her pussy, and then he
stopped. He slowly kissed all the way down her right leg.
Harry sucked on her toes which caused her to heat up even faster. His hand
rested on her thigh so close to her center that she thought that she was going
to lose it.
"God, oh god," Monet begged him, and Harry smiled.
He kissed back up her left leg. Her pussy was there.
He got down between her knees and worshipped her. His tongue slowly licked her
inside, teasing her.
He was going to have his cock inside her in a moment. He enjoyed making this
perfect girl squirm and scream underneath him. It caused his throbbing cock to
get even harder at the thought.
"Well, what do we have here?"
Harry spotted a tin that was set on the bedside table. He opened it up to
reveal some fresh strawberries and some whipped cream inside.
"It looks like someone was hoping to have a quick breakfast, weren't they?"
Harry asked, when he placed his hand on Monet's thigh. He squeezed it and that
caused her eyes to blink when she looked at him. "A nice and healthy meal but
it just so happens that breakfast is the most important meal of the day, isn't
it?"
Harry took the whipped cream and placed it on Monet's breasts and pussy. She
shivered at the thought what he was going to do.
"And there's enough to share," Harry said, dipping the strawberry into her
gushing cunt.
Harry slowly ate the strawberry right before her eyes. That gave it quite the
exotic taste.
He could see Monet greedily watching him. Her hips twitched up. Harry took
another strawberry and dipped it between her cleavage.
He bent down and fished the strawberry out of her cleavage with his tongue.
That caused her to whimper in pleasure. What Harry was doing to her felt so
good, she thought that she would explode because of the thought of it.
"Good, very good," Harry commented.
He licked his lips and caused Monet to squirm even more. Harry placed his hand
on her pussy and rubbed her. He took another strawberry and dipped it into her
cunt.
The combination of whipped cream and pussy juices coated to the strawberry.
"Open up wide," Harry whispered to her.
Monet greedily took the strawberry. Her eyes clouded over with sexual bliss
when she chewed on it.
Harry finished feeding her and hip the strawberries, dipping it onto her body.
By the time that he was finished, she was hornier than ever.
Monet snapped the ropes, not carrying about the consequences. She threw herself
at Harry, wrapping her strong legs around his body. Her tongue shoved down his
throat and she tried to shove herself down onto his cock.
"Naughty girl, what am I going to do with you?" Harry asked, fingering her ass
which caused her to moan.
Monet realized that she was back where she started, this time she was chained
to the bed as opposed to tied down to it.
"Fuck me hard, until I pass out," Monet said, her eyes growing wider. Her body
was soaked with a combination of sweat and arousal.
"Anything the lady wants," Harry said, rubbing her thighs.
Monet nearly passed out and seconds later, the pleasure increased. His
throbbing manhood slid between her thighs.
"FINALLY!" Monet cried out. His hands cupped her skin and he pushed into her
hard.
"Exactly, I'm sure that you were looking forward to this, see, patience does
pay off!"
Monet didn't care about this valuable life lesson that Harry imparted upon her.
All she cared about was Harry's massive manhood spiking between her legs. This
caused her to lift her hips up over and over again.
She felt his hands grope her breasts.
"Damn, you feel so tight, and just think, this pussy belongs to me," Harry
whispered to her. He cupped her rear and slammed into her.
"Wouldn't let another guy near it," Monet said.
His cock really was the perfect fit. He balanced himself on her hips and rammed
down into her. Each meeting of their loins caused Monet to heat up a little bit
more.
She finally was allowed to come and she did so hard. Harry slid into her with
ease. He punished her body.
"I…..please….give it to me," Monet muttered.
Her orgasms continued at a rapid fire flurry.
"Oh, my goddess, you think that you can outwork me, but…I think that I will
fuck you through the bed," Harry whispered. He hammered his throbbing cock into
her dripping hot twat and caused her to squeeze him hard.
Monet looked forward to that. She clenched him when he slammed down into her.
His hands rested on either side of her thighs when he kept working her down
hard into the bed. The woman's eyes closed and she panted. She felt that he was
so close into working her down. The creaking of the bed underneath them
increased her pleasure.
"Yes," Monet moaned. Harry's hands placed on either side of her thighs when he
worked her over. He kept slamming himself down into her hard on the bed. The
bed continued to creek when he worked her over.
Monet's eyes closed shut and she bit down hard onto her lip. She was close, so
close that she could feel it.
Another gushing orgasm and Harry allowed her legs to go loose. He lifted them
up over his shoulders.
"Are we still there?"
Her moans indicated that she was. Harry placed her shoulders up above his head.
He hammered her hard against the bed. Her gushing center squeezed his manhood.
Harry ran his hands over the center of her thighs. She clenched him even harder
when he worked into her tight twat. It squeezed him hard.
The bed gave way yet again. The restraints did as well.
"There's only one place that I can finish up."
Harry flipped her over and her perfect ass showed for him. He lifted his hand
up and slapped her on the ass hard.
"Take me, take my ass!"
Monet begged for him and he squeezed her cheeks. He rammed his throbbing cock
into her ass and pushed his fingers into her smoldering hot pussy at the same
time.
"GOD!" Monet shrieked at the top of her lungs.
Harry pushed himself into her ass. He felt her snug tightness work over his
cock. It felt so good to be balls deep into her ass.
It was obvious that she felt the same way. He pushed her face down and fucked
her from behind into the broken remains of the bed. His balls slapped against
her.
"Good, you're going to get your reward soon."
"YES!" Monet moaned with Harry ramming into her hard from behind.
He pushed his fingers into her mouth. Monet tasted her cum off of him. She
tasted so fucking good if she had to say so herself.
Her hot tight hole clenched Harry like a furnace. He held onto her hips when he
nearly pulled all the way out of her. He worked down between her ample and hot
cheeks. He plunged deep into her hot depths, working her over.
Monet felt herself fall down face first onto the ground. His hands cupped
underneath her breasts and he worked into her.
She could feel the hot rush of his seed spill into her ass. Monet closed her
eyes, feeling him splatter into her.
Suddenly he pulled out. It was obvious that he had been saving up a big load
for her. He rammed his cock into her pussy and spent a few moments thrusting
into her.
Harry built himself up for a second orgasm. His balls ached. His dark skinned
girlfriend clutched his cock with a vice like grip.
Monet felt his hot seed rush into her womb. She felt him splatter into her
body. Harry held onto her, working down into her.
The woman collapsed to the ground.
"Feel free to join me in the shower if you're able to walk."
End of Snippet.
***** N is for Neena *****
Neena Thurman, better known as Domino, cleared out the complex with one more
quick and rapid fire of her gun. She didn't really break a threat with that.
The pale skinned mutant stepped forward, dark hair down her shoulders. The
tight black bodysuit wrapped around her body, fitting snugly around every
single curve.
She didn't really know who was behind this latest attack. Was it HYDRA? Was it
AIM? Was it just a bunch of idiots who had got their hands on some government
toys? She didn't know. One of her targets backed off, cursing at her.
Neena frowned and she was about ready to move in for the kill.
A blur of light popped and curb stomped the enemy down to the ground. There was
a huge crack when he dropped down to the ground.
"You just had to kill steal me, didn't you?" Neena asked.
Harry Potter appeared at that second. He wore a tattered shirt and tight black
pants. Neena looked him over and smiled. He was a sight to behold for sure.
"Well to be fair, you took out far more than I did," Harry said to her. "Guess
you were feeling lucky."
"Honey, I'm always lucky, you should know that," she commented.
She blasted open the doors of the bar. Much to her surprise there was no one
there. The bar was pretty well kept, clean, and most importantly stocked.
Not just with beer either, there were several crates of high tech and
government grade weapons. The woman bent over and placed her hand on the top of
the crate.
"Looks like someone hoped to make a killing," Neena said and she could see
Harry transport them off. "So, who was behind this one?"
"HYDRA, by the looks of things," Harry commented. He frowned and stopped. "At
least one of their many splinter factions."
Neena blew a lock of hair out of the front of her face. "That's nice, it always
has to be HYDRA. I swear, they're everywhere."
"That's what they do," Harry told her. He looked the woman right in the eye.
"The question is, are you ready to be right there with me?"
"All the way, always," Neena commented, placing her hand lightly on his hip.
"You know, we've got some interesting things to deal with."
"Believe me, I know," Harry told her with a grin upon his face. "Trust me when
I say that we've got this one."
"I know, and I trust you, trust you…..one hundred percent," Neena commented,
putting her two fingers together. "So, play your cards right, and I'm not the
only one who is feeling lucky today."
"Well, I think that you can answer that about as well as anyone else, can't
you?" Harry asked her. He placed his hands on either side of her thighs and
pushed her back towards the desk. Her back pressed against the bar. "What do
you think?"
Neena placed her hand on his chest and ran down his toned abs. She smiled when
she moved a bit more south.
"I think that you're a bit overdressed still," she said, removing the remaining
tatters of her shirt. "Perhaps we can fix that."
"Perhaps you can fix that," Harry said to her, and his hand ran down the curves
of her body.
Neena wasn't going to lie. Harry always had that way of causing electricity to
spark up every single inch of her body. It seemed like he was causing some kind
of pleasure to fill her body the more that he worked her over.
"So, how lucky do you feel?" Harry asked her, practically whispering in her ear
when he spoke.
"Honey, I feel really lucky, you know that," Neena commented. Her tongue
trailed around the edge of her lips.
Harry dipped her back and gave her a hot and passionate kiss. His tongue
pressed deep into her mouth and caused her eyes to widen with absolute
pleasure.
"Yes, I feel lucky," she commented and Harry slowly undressed her.
She looked at him, indicating that she didn't want anything slow. She wanted
him to treat her really well. Harry pushed the clothing off of her body,
tearing it away from her.
"Mmm, that's the best," she purred in delight. Harry smiled and slowly worked
the clothing off of her body.
Each inch of her was exposed. Harry groped her large round breasts. The pale
delicious skin danced out in front of him. He slowly pulled down even more of
the bodysuit. Her stomach looked flat and toned. The black strip of hair on her
pussy glistened with arousal.
"You know what I want," she told him. She grabbed his crotch for emphasis.
Like an animal, Neena tore through his pants. She could see that his throbbing
hard cock was ready for her.
He gripped her hips. Seconds later, he slammed himself into her hard.
Neena felt her hot hips stretch when he went into her. She thought that she was
going to explode. Harry grabbed her hands and pinned her back behind the desk.
He continued the super hard fucking that he knew got the woman all riled up.
Harry rammed her hard against the edge of the bar. His hands rested on either
side of her hips. He paused, allowing what he was doing to her to truly sink
into the woman. Her hips pushed up and nearly engulfed his manhood hard.
"Don't….don't tease me like that, please," Neena begged him.
"I know that you like to be teased like that, because of what comes after."
Harry pounded her hard. Neena wasn't going to lie, he had her number.
Suddenly he stopped. She was about to complain. Harry turned her around and
pulled her arms back.
His throbbing hard cock inched closer towards her entrance. Her aching pussy
wanted him.
"I don't ever want to be able to sit down again, do you hear me?" she asked
him.
Harry smiled, he heard her loud and clear. He speared himself into her hot
depths and she stretched around him.
He went balls deep into her in seconds. Her pussy continued to massage his
manhood. His might spear slayed even the most stubborn of women.
"Mmm, I love a man who takes charge," she whispered.
"Still coherent, obviously not fucking you hard enough," Harry said, reaching
around and grabbing her tit to squeeze it.
"Yes, you better…..oooh…..fix that!" Neena moaned. Harry speared his manhood
into her hot and smoldering depths. Each thrust brought her closer to the edge
of her pleasure. There was so much pleasure that it felt like her loins were on
fire.
"Don't worry, I will," Harry told her, nipping on the side of her ear. He
pushed himself harder into her warm and willing body. Each thrust came inches
closer to bringing her to the edge of her own pleasure.
"Do it, do it, please, do it!"
Neena felt her hair be gripped. It was short but Harry was able to get a good
hold on it. Harry rammed himself into her white hot depths.
Her walls slid all the way down his tool. The slick depths continued to massage
his rod when he went into her. He could feel her grow tighter and wetter.
His hand cupped her breast and squeezed it. He slowed down for a moment.
Torturing her, allowing her to savor every single thrust inside her body, and
her hot walls clenched his manhood when he went into her.
"Yes, yes, yes," Neena begged him.
His hands rested on her ample posterior and he rammed into her. His balls ached
with his cum.
Neena spread her legs and waited for him to send his gift into her. She didn't
have to wait for long.
He grunted and hammered her hard. That prompted splatter after splatter of his
thick and juicy cum to spill in between her thighs. He pushed her down onto the
bar and continued to fuck her hard.
She came just as hard as he did. He pulled her up and made sure that he
finished inside her.
Neena turned around and pushed him back down onto the bar stool.
"Oh, that was good, but I think that we're not done….." Neena said with a smile
on her face.
She lead Harry over onto the pool table and playfully pushed him back. She knew
that she was testing her luck.
Neena placed her hands on Harry's shoulders and kissed the side of his neck.
She crawled all over his body, writhing her breasts all over him.
He grabbed her chest and caused her eyes to close.
"Time to ride a broomstick of a different kind," Neena whispered.
His cock grew completely erect and she stroked him harder. She kissed the tip
of his manhood and licked it. She pulled herself up.
Harry saw her creamy thighs spread and she pushed herself onto him.
"Yes, what a ride!" Neena cheered, and Harry reached around her, pressing his
hands onto either side of her ass.
She closed her eyes, biting down on her lip. She bounced even higher, spreading
her thighs when she came down hard onto his manhood. She bounced higher and
higher when she worked him over. His throbbing cock speared between her legs.
Harry felt her wetness spread over him. The dripping and hot juices from her
thighs, Harry grabbed her from behind. He squeezed her breast. That caused her
to moan.
She bounced up and down on him. Her hot walls closed around him.
"I think I'm going to earn something special already," Neena whimpered. Her
hips closed around his throbbing tool when she worked up and down on him.
"Oh, you think that you are, aren't you?" Harry asked her. Neena nodded, biting
down on her lip when she bounced higher and higher down upon him. Her hot
thighs clenched around him when she kept going down onto him.
"I know it feels good, I know that you like this much," Neena commented,
rocking her hot thighs down upon his throbbing manhood. She went up and down on
him and continued to drill herself down onto his body.
Harry held onto her hips and squeezed her tight rear from behind. She wiggled
her hot thighs down onto him and bounced even higher on him. Her breasts danced
before him and she smiled, going up and down on him, going higher and higher on
his tool.
"Fuck, oh fuck!"
Harry grabbed her breasts. She closed her thighs around him in response and
arched her back. The woman pressed herself down onto him.
Neena lifted his head up and gave him a thrilling kiss. She grinded herself
down on them, using her pussy to squeeze him again and again.
Harry pressed his face into her breasts and slowly went to work on her. The
woman could feel his tug go around her cleavage when he worked her over. That
caused her moans to increase when he kept going to town on her breasts.
"Yes, yes, yes," she begged him, working herself up and down his thighs. She
squeezed him hard when she continued to pick up the pace on him.
Harry had her turned over and fucked over the edge of the pool table. It rocked
her hard. His hands placed on her thighs.
He rammed hard down onto her body. Neena's thighs clenched him. He fucked her
really hard.
He touched her breasts and caused a series of miniature orgasms that rocked her
body. Her hot wet snatch clenched him each time.
"Closer, closer."
Harry teased pulling out of her for a second. Neena whined and she reached up
to grab his cock.
"Behave," Harry told her.
She caused her hand to retract. There was a sheepish look that crossed on her
face. He rammed himself into her.
He fucked her at hyper speed. The woman's thighs closed around him. Her wet
pussy clenched him even harder.
Harry leaned down onto her and captured her lips into one searing kiss. He
planted his lips over hers again and again, kissing her really hard. His tongue
pushed deep into her mouth as he played with her.
The two of them destroyed the pool table. Not that it didn't break their
stride. Harry spread her legs and hammered into her.
"Oh, that's good, that feels so good, fuck me!"
Neena yelled this at the top of her lungs.
"TAKE YOUR BIG COCK AND BREAK ME FUCKING HARD!"
Neena's hot walls spread and accommodated his manhood. He took her even hard.
His mouth captured one of her nipples. He sucked her breast and he pumped her.
"Cum in my pussy, fill me up, drown me with it!" she screamed at the top of her
lungs.
Her pussy was really sore and she knew that he was going om deeper into her.
Harry grabbed her and slammed into her hard.
Neena could feel her body heat up. He hammered her pussy until she almost went
completely numb. His hands grabbed her thighs and ran all the way down her. She
closed her eyes and her body heated up once more.
His balls sent another roaring rush of cum into her. She spread her legs and
accepted the intense injection of his cum, splattering her insides. That caused
her body to shuddered.
"There are a few more surfaces in here that we haven't destroyed, you know,"
Neena commented.
"And I'm sure that you intend to destroy every one of them."
"Well, if you're going to go out with a bang….."
End Snippet.
***** O is for Ororo *****
Ororo Munroe stood over the railing of the balcony. A smile crossed her face.
The day was beautiful where she stood.
The African beauty stood wearing a transparent robe. She waited for her guest
to arrive. She allowed herself a moment to soak in the weather around her.
Certainly her divine intervention allowed her to create this beautiful day.
Ororo wanted this day to be perfect. He was never late, not yet. She was just
really early and she wanted to ensure that he was ready.
She half expected some kind of attack to ruin this day. Kitty said it best when
she said that the greatest crime of super villains was that they were world
class cock blockers. Ororo hated this as much as anyone else. She knew of the
importance to keep these people in check. She also knew that recreation was
important not to go insane.
A knock on the door brought her out of her musings. Ororo walked over. Her
beautiful face and bright blue eyes shined brightly.
She swung open the door and her eyes set on a young man who was no less than a
god. He blew Ororo away every time that she saw him. The weather witch found
herself struck speechless which wasn't something that she did often.
Harry turned up and gave her more reasons than ever before to be speechless. He
walked towards her, wrapping his arms around her. The beauty felt his lips
pressed upon hers and there was a sensual kiss that caused her nerve endings to
explode in a never ending shower of pleasure. His hands roamed her body
hungrily and a little bit greedily.
Ororo felt him pull away from her suddenly.
"I drove you even more speechless, did I?" Harry asked with a grin.
"Sometimes, there are good reasons to be driven speechless," Ororo said, she
placed her hand on the side of the robe. She teased Harry for a second.
She turned around and gave him a good look at her round posterior. It swung
when she lead Harry out onto the balcony.
"It's a beautiful day outside," Ororo commented lightly.
"I think that the company makes it ten times more so," Harry said, and she
presented him with a seat.
She took the seat right across from him. There was a bottle of wine and some
food dished out.
"Don't worry, I didn't have Kitty cook the meal," Ororo joked her.
"Oh, I know you have more sense than that, Ro," Harry told her and she smiled.
She placed her foot firmly upon his lap.
"Have a taste?" Ororo asked. She dipped the food in sauce and she popped it
into Harry's mouth, feeding him slightly.
Her foot rotated around the area of his crotch slowly and enabled some
friction.
"Good, it has all of the right tastes," Harry said, running his hand up her leg
and to her thigh. "Just like you, love."
Ororo smiled and took a bite herself. She continued to casually stroke Harry
with her foot, the look of bliss crossing her face when she worked him over.
"Oh, that's so good, so good," Harry grunted when he kept working her over. She
kept feeding him the food when she stroked him with her feet.
"I know this turns you on," Ororo said, and she spread her legs, so he could
see that she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath that robe.
Harry grew hard and she took off his pants. His undershorts became the next
article of clothing to be lost.
"Beautiful," Ororo whispered. She saw his erect cock spring out and became
extremely interested at her attentions. Said attentions she prepared to lavish
on it. Her feet stroked up and down the area of his manhood when she worked him
over.
"Oh, you're too kind," Harry grunted.
Her toes ran down from the base of his cock all the way to his head. She placed
her elegant arches on either side of his cock and pumped him up and down.
Harry felt her soft feet caress his manhood. Her legs spread so he could get a
good look up her. Her feet bobbing up and down on his cock nearly caused him to
burst. Harry closed his eyes when he felt her work him over.
Ororo could feel the boiling sensation rise in her lover's balls. The woman
grinded her foot down onto his manhood and pushed deep against his balls. The
more she worked him over, the greater that she felt.
"I think that I've earned a gift," Ororo said with a sultry gaze popping over
her eyes. She slowly licked her lips when she looked at her.
"Of course, my goddess, you've earned everything," Harry grunted, and he felt
her feet caress him.
The pressure in his balls proved to be close to bursting. Ororo stroked his
manhood until it was about ready to pop.
The flow of cum was steady and amazing. Ororo closed her eyes and the rush
continued to blow from his balls. Several thick strands of his cum fired at a
rapid fire fury.
They coated her feet with the milky delight. Ororo watched lustfully when her
feet were covered.
She made sure her eyes remained locked on Harry's. She slowly lifted her leg up
and put her foot in her mouth. Ororo's mouth latched around her big toe and she
sucked the cum off.
Harry felt himself getting harder at his lover's actions. He watched her rather
greedily and calmly. The woman kept licking her toes and stared at him through
her legs.
Her pussy called for him. The lovely juices rolled down her thighs. They
beckoned to be treated, to be touched.
Harry spread her legs and kissed down her stomach. He licked her inner thighs
and teased her even more.
"Oh, Harry," Ororo whispered.
Things were going to get hotter and wetter. The simple fact was that Harry
drove his tongue hard between her legs and caused her to explode with a
smoldering of lust.
Harry's tongue licked her inner folds. Ororo could tell what he was capable of.
That caused her hips to twitch upwards when he kept working her over. His
tongue kept scraping against her dripping hot womanhood. Each thrust of his
tongue into her depths brought her further to the edge of her pleasure.
Pleasure that's what she felt, there was so much pleasure here. There was so
much pleasure that she thought that it would scream.
"Time to take your gift in return," Harry hissed in her pussy. His tongue
rattled around on the inside of her.
Ororo's heavenly juices shot into his mouth. Harry pressed his hands on either
side of her thighs and sucked them down.
Ororo smiled and stole a kiss from him. She enjoyed the taste of his mouth. Her
hand wrapped around the throbbing iron pole between his legs. The weather witch
felt herself grow much fainter and much hotter the more that she longed for
him.
Harry pulled off her robe. The robe peeled off her body. Ororo felt herself
mount his lap. His throbbing cock rubbed against her belly.
"I need you in me, Harry," Ororo whispered. Harry worshipped her breasts and
that caused her to squirm and squeal. "Please, I need it, I'm very wet."
There was an erotic feeling of making love outside on the balcony.
"I can tell," Harry whispered to her. He placed his throbbing cock head on the
edge of her dripping pussy lips.
Ororo could feel him edge into her a little bit more. The woman thought that
she would lose herself if she didn't have him inside her right now. The goddess
spread her thighs wide and carefully.
"Oh fuck me," Ororo begged him.
"If you insist," Harry said to her. He felt himself throb hearing such language
come out of the mouth of this goddess.
She pushed herself down onto his cock. The chair tilted back a little bit.
Harry saw this hot goddess mouth him. Her dark thighs wrapped hard around his
cock.
"Oh, my," Ororo whispered. Harry's mouth attacked her breasts.
This caused a minor orgasm to explode through her body. Ororo felt herself get
hotter. The only response to this was bounce a little bit higher. She felt
Harry touch her in those spots that cause electricity to flow through her body.
"Careful not to cause a lighting storm again," Harry said, tilting Ororo back
so he could kiss her breasts.
"One time," she panted when she felt Harry's manhood spread her walls. "It was
only…..one time."
"I know that it was only one time," Harry commented, running his hands about
the area of her thighs.
Ororo rode herself down on his hard cock. It passed between her thighs. She
closed her eyes when she rocked herself up and down his manhood. The dark
skinned woman kept working him over.
The pleasure spikes and the moans increased the more that she came down onto
his throbbing tool. Her legs spread and she took him into her in response.
"Stay with me," Harry warned her. Ororo got an orgasm that rocked her entire
body. She shuddered in response when she came down onto her.
Her hot thighs clenched her lover's tool. She thought that she could never get
enough. Harry handled her breasts when she came down onto him. Her wet thighs
slid down his manhood like there was no tomorrow.
The hours passed and Ororo could feel the wind blow. It seemed like the more
that he fucked her, the more orgasms she had. Her emotions sometimes tied into
the weather. It wasn't as bad as they had been in the past.
Ororo slid down him. She must have come dozens of times. The woman lost track.
She was so wet that she thought that she could flood the entire desert.
Harry's hand clutched her breast. He wrapped his mouth around her nipple and
sucked it. That caused her neck to bend back. Her moans increased with greater
pleasure than ever before when she bounced up and down on him.
"Getting closer, just got to earn it," Harry whispered to her. He clenched her
ass and her hot walls clenched down onto him.
Ororo panted. Her breasts swayed in front of his face. She would earn it
alright, she would earn it big time. Her hot thighs clenched him the further
that she went on him.
The goddess bucked her way down onto her hips. The flowing rush of cum that
exploded between her thighs caused his throbbing manhood to spear upwards and
onwards into her. He held her in tight.
"That feels really good," Ororo begged him. She wasn't going to deny how good
this felt. All she was going to do was force her hot walls down onto his
manhood and continue to ride him until she couldn't go any more.
"I know, you've said that," Harry said, squeezing her breasts. "I'll never get
sick of you riding me."
Ororo agreed with that sentiment. Harry's mighty spear between her legs humbled
her. It was a weapon that brought most women to her knees. She wrapped her arms
around his neck for added leverage.
She closed her eyes when she felt his mouth all over her tits. That caused more
electricity to go through her body.
Rain started to pour from the sky. Harry smiled when he looked at her. Ororo
looked at him apologetically.
"No matter," Harry said, seeing the water rolling down her face and making her
breasts wet. The cold air made her nipples erect in an uncomfortable way.
Harry thought that the change in the atmosphere was going to serve them well.
He dove in towards her, wrapping his mouth around her hard nipple. He kept
sucking on her and he titled his head back.
Ororo could feel him work her nipple. That caused her to grow wetter. He
attacked her nippled with a new fever.
She needed something though. Her body felt like it was tense and shook up.
"I think that you want it, don't you?" Harry asked, and he decided to bend her
back. Ororo felt herself floating on air. Her legs tightened around him the
further Harry buried himself into her depths.
"Yes, I feel like I'm floating on air."
"That's because you are," Harry said, as she dug her fingernails into his
bicep. She squeezed him hard.
The dark skinned woman moaned and he brought her to another level of bliss.
Another thrust and she could tell that he held back.
She frowned and summoned the power. Her vaginal muscles squeezed him. The hot
furnace that pulsed between her legs gave Harry the loving caress that he
needed to power on through.
He plowed her again.
"I'm getting closer, if you need to know," Harry whispered to her.
He decided to worship her breasts again. He knew what attacks got Ororo wet and
it wasn't just because of the rain that poured down to soak both of their
bodies either.
Harry hammered her. Her eyes begged for it. She wanted it. Harry could tell it.
"Next time I bring you to the edge, you'll get what you desire, my goddess."
Ororo panted when he plowed her. Her body heated up to anticipate this. She
anticipated him. Her thighs spread apart when he kept plowing down into her.
The wet woman felt her body grow completely flushed.
"Yes, I want you to bring me to my edge, that's what I want, that's what I want
always."
Ororo got what she wanted. The orgasm exploded through her body. Her inner
chambers become completely moist. She clenched Harry's tool hard.
This caused a chain reaction with Harry's balls tightening. He threw her legs
up into the air and speared into her. One more good thrust caused the pressure
in his balls to be relieved. He shot his load deep into her waiting body.
Ororo felt her pussy get overloaded. His climax triggered another one and two
with her. And a tremor of a different type when he plowed into her to empty his
load. His balls emptied themselves into her.
She glided to the ground and Harry smiled over her.
"I don't think that we're done yet."
Ororo gave him a sultry smile. "I concur.
End Snippet.
***** P is for Pixie *****
Megan Gywnn felt sweat go down her face. She didn't mind breaking a sweat. She
broke many of sweats. These Danger Room sessions did more than break a sweat
with her. It was completely and totally insane some of the sessions that she
was put through.
The most insane part was it was she was not on the higher levels. This was just
a simulation. Most of the traps were illusions. Megan stressed the fact that
most of them were illusions. Not all of them were illusions, in fact a good
portion of them weren't.
'This is insane,'she thought to herself. Her breath was driven out of her body.
She thought that she was getting closer to the end.
"Don't worry about it Megan, just remember everything I tell you. There is
light at the end of the tunnel. There's a reward at the end of the tunnel for
you if you succeed in this simulation. Remember, you're almost there, don't
lose your head."
Megan shook her head. She hated to let him down. Letting him down would be more
worse than letting herself down. She nearly hit a wall. Megan ducked her head
and rolled herself forward. Megan caught a glance of something on the wall
about ready to fire at her.
She covered her arms and ducked her head. There were a series of blasts from
the wall. Megan lifted her hand and knocked the torrent off of the wall.
"Almost there, thirty second warning."
Those were words that filled Megan with the greatest dread. Her heart skipped a
couple of beats. The woman dodged the final attack.
A large swinging object popped out from underneath the wall. She dodged it
again. Megan almost was through the exit.
She was going to do this, she was really going to do this. The blasts of lasers
fired at her. The woman hitched in her breath and she slipped underneath them.
"Ten second warning."
Megan hated the ten second warning about as much as the thirty second warning.
She just expected something to come through and attack her. There was a moment
of anxiety.
Harry sure liked making girls sweat. And not for the normal reasons or methods
that he enjoyed to make girls sweat. The woman slipped through the side of the
gate and nearly landed on one knee.
"I think that I did it," Megan said, the Welsh Mutant was nervous. She almost
half expected to go through another training sensation.
The young man before her smiled at her. Megan blinked when she shook her head.
"You mean, I'm done, you passed it," Megan whispered and Harry smiled at her.
"Yeah, that means I'm done and I passed it."
Harry reached forward towards her and bent down. He captured her into a nice
and lengthy kiss. He bit down on her lip and Megan moaned when he slowly worked
his tongue into her mouth.
Megan realized that she was backed into the Danger Room. The Danger Room turned
into something more amazing than it normally was. There was a nice lush bed
with several scented candles surrounding them.
"It's amazing how you can turn something that cause us great trauma into
something better moments later," Megan commented. He ran his fingers down the
back of her neck and slowly worked his hands down.
He unbuttoned her top.
"The silent treatment is curious, it's not like you," Megan said and the top of
her costume was unzipped. Her perky breasts bounced out contained into a pure
white bra. The lacy cups surrounded her body.
"Well, I figured that I'd build up anticipation in your mind," Harry said,
running his fingers down the creamy skin of her stomach. "I'm going to eat you
out and you'll be making enough nose for the both of us. You've done really
well today, but I don't think you worked up enough of a sweat."
Harry slowly pulled the body suit down and exposed her creamy thighs. She wore
a match pair of white panties.
"Yes, but…."
Megan's words were silenced with a kiss. His mouth wrapped around hers and he
pushed his tongue deep into the depths of her mouth. She returned fire with an
intense kiss of her own.
Harry's fingers stroked her hair and he moved his hands all over her body.
Megan was pushed back on the bed.
He spread her legs for her and pulled her panties down. She had a nice landing
strip of pink hair that matched the hair on the top of her head. Harry knelt
down between her legs and slowly started to lick her pussy. The pink haired
girl whimpered when Harry went between her legs.
Harry tasted her and the sweet taste of her pussy entered her mouth. He kept
licking her over and over again. He heard the delightful sounds of her
whimpering. He kept drinking the pleasure from her.
Megan moaned, Harry's talented tongue worked her over. He dug his fingers into
either side of her thighs. She kept pumping up towards him and Harry drank the
pleasure from between her thighs.
"God, oh god, Harry, it feels so fucking good," Megan begged. Her accent
sounded so adorable when she talked dirty.
"I bet this little girl is ready for a big cock," Harry said and he slowly
stripped his pants off.
Megan's bra was off. Her perky little tits exposed and Harry placed his hands
on her breasts. He caused the heat to rise from his hands and she whimpered
underneath her body. She kept thrusting her hips upwards and the pleasure kept
spiking through her.
He kissed the side of her neck. The woman's pleasure continued to spike. He
kissed down her stomach and stopped at the apex of her pussy.
"Are you ready for it?" Harry asked her.
Megan felt her heat rising from her dripping cunt. His finger brushed against
her again and again. It caused greater pleasure to rise from her.
"Please Harry, oh god, take me."
Harry plunged his thick manhood into her smoldering hot depths. Megan pushed
her hot hips up and he plunged deep into her body. The wet cunt closed around
his throbbing manhood when he pushed into her.
The lovely sounds that this little pixie made caused him to slam him hard into
her body. His throbbing thick manhood pushed deep into her body. Megan
whimpered when he worked into her body.
"Take me, harder, harder, I can handle it!" Megan screamed at the top of her
lungs.
Her dripping hot cunt closed around his throbbing hard tool. He marveled at how
tight she was. He wanted to take her as hard as he could.
Megan's legs tightened around him. She showed her great flexibility when Harry
kept hammering her into the bed. His hands worked over her breasts.
"Are you enjoying your reward?"
"YES!" Megan shrieked at the top of her lungs.
She could feel her body warm up, there was so much pleasure. There was a lot
more pleasure beyond what she could felt. The dripping hot cunt squeezed her
lover's cock.
"I know that you're deserve it, you've been working hard," Harry said.
Megan would have to agree that she was working hard. Her dripping hot twat
squeezed around him. Harry's hands ran over her legs. Each touch caused her
greater pleasure. Her squeals increased when he worked himself into her. Slowly
he pounded her against the mattress.
Megan's pussy felt like she was being hammered. There was so much pleasure that
she felt. Her body exploded with an intense orgasm. His hands held down onto
her hips when he pushed her down into the bed. The sounds of the creaking bed
increased and he kept pushing into her.
Each thrust brought her closer to pleasure. Megan thought that she was going to
lose it when his throbbing cock slowly ripped her apart. Her dripping hot
twisted his cock.
A release of her pixie dust was released in the air.
"Sorry," Megan muttered in embarrassment. Harry grabbed Megan by the hips and
rolled them over.
"Don't be, it makes everything feel better, so much better," Harry whispered.
He grabbed her by her ass. "Ride me."
Megan whimpered in great pleasure. The woman's hot pussy dripped when she
obeyed her master's commands. Her hot hips pushed down his throbbing cock.
She kept riding him higher and higher. She brought the iron pull between her
thighs. The wetness squeezed him when she came down onto him. The woman's hot
walls caressed him when she came down onto him over and over again. She held
onto him and worked him over.
"God, that feels good, take me harder, harder!" Megan shrieked at the top of
her lungs.
"You know that you like this," Harry grunted to her. The blast of the dust had
caused him to feel lighter than air.
His hand clenched her tit and squeezed it. The look of lust that danced through
her eyes became completely erotic. She bounced up higher and higher on them.
Her wings fluttered behind her and Harry brushed his fingers down them. That
caused more pleasure to blast through her body. Her hot thighs clenched him
hard and she felt another orgasm blow through her body.
"Are you going to cum?" Megan whimpered. She bit her mouth.
The woman's looked down at them. She could feel his mouth lavish her breasts.
Each nibble of her breast caused her sweet juices to be released. Megan knew
that she could get high off of her own taste and smell if she wasn't careful.
She honestly didn't care to be careful. The woman kept riding Harry harder,
impaling himself on his large cock. It felt so good in her tight pussy.
"I love it when you're in me, please cum in me," Megan begged him in a little
girl voice. "I want it all in me."
"Oh good things come to those who wait," Harry told her, running his finger
down the back of her anus and causing her shivers to increase.
Megan thought about the dirty feelings of him being in her ass. She wanted a
dose of cum in her pussy first before they approach that avenue. Her tight
pussy clenched him.
Harry could feel his lover's pussy work him over. Her hands roamed over her
body. Her pussy had a sweet scent that made him keep hardening with desire. He
got closer to popping his load into her dripping hot depths. His balls ached
something fierce when she kept rotating her hot cunt around the edge of his
throbbing manhood.
"So close, so really close," Megan begged him. She bit down on her lip and
looked at him with an extremely adoring expression dancing in her eyes. She
kept spiking herself down onto his throbbing tool when she pushed herself down.
"Yes, really close, you're doing a good job, almost there."
Harry slapped her on the ass again and that did a good job in encouraging her.
Her body spasmed with an intense orgasm. The release of juices spilled down and
allowed his manhood to be hugged within her dripping tight cunt.
"More, oh more, oh god, oh more," Megan panted. She kept riding his rod harder
when she worked herself up and down along him.
"Yes, more, much more, that's a good girl," Harry told her, running his hands
around the area of her breasts. That caused her pleasure to spike another
degree beyond what it was.
Megan thought that she was an extremely good girl. Her wet walls slid about the
area of his cock. She clenched him in tight to her.
Harry finally let her get released. His throbbing balls shot its load into
Megan.
Megan nearly released a choking cloud of her dust into the air. Harry inhaled
the scent, the chemicals tainted with arousal made him continue to be hard.
He filled her pussy up until it was overflowed. Harry pulled out of her slowly
and watched her through glazed eyes.
"I think that I filled up your little pussy," Harry said, running his hands
down her body. The cum overflowed from her cunt. "And now you've got me nice
and hard, I think that sweet little ass of yours needs attention."
"Take it, take my bum, love!" Megan said, giggling at the usage of the word
bum.
Harry's throbbing manhood took aim and spiked into her ass. Megan felt a burst
of pleasure through her hot loins. There was no question about it, she felt
really good. His hands stroked her body and she panted when he continued to
work her over.
"Oh, yes, that does feel really good, doesn't it?"
Megan could feel his teeth across the back of her neck. There was nothing
better than his huge cock in her ass. That caused his pheromones to combine
with her pixie dust.
The result was one erotic and sexy experience. Harry laughed when he pounded
into her.
"Oh god, I'm so messed up, and it's because you can't control your powers
because you're orgasming," Harry laughed when he felt her tight ass.
"Wreck my ass, wreck it!" Megan screamed at the top of her lungs.
Megan thought that she might not be able to sit for a week. It was completely
and utterly worth it. His hands kept stroking her body when he worked her over.
"Oh god, oh yes, oh god, oh yes," Megan started to chant. She felt her panting
increase over her body. Her nipples grew extremely hard, almost unbearable as
such.
Harry plowed her and a dose of pleasure spiked through her body. Again and
again the pleasure filled her and Harry kept working her over. Her hot ass took
his tool deep into her rear.
"Fuck me as hard as you can fuck me!"
Harry leaned into her ear and whispered. "Are you really sure about that? That
could be pretty fucking hard."
Megan's pleasure spiked. Both of them were now tripping balls because of her
powers.
The fact that Harry was balls deep into her ass added to the pleasure. Megan
needed his manhood deep into her depths. The woman clenched her fist against
the edge of the bed, biting down on her mouth.
He tripped balls while he was balls deep in her ass. That actually made a lot
of sense in Megan's addled mind. She thought that she was going to experience
some kind of death by a hundred million orgasms. Harry was intent to fuck her
into a puddle of her own juices and pixie dust.
A huge thrust of his manhood into her ass caused Megan's body to shake all
over.
She finally got her reward and Megan now felt both holes were overcoming with
cum.
She collapsed onto the bed, her pink hair clasping to her face and she
shuddered. She couldn't stop cumming despite the fact that Harry was finished
in her.
"Nice, I'm going to have to find a way to top that reward if you do even better
in the next session."
Megan looked forward to it.
End of Snippet.
***** Q is for Queen *****
Harry Potter found himself visited by what he thought was an interesting sight.
There was a young woman who sat on his desk. Her red hair and green eyes were
extremely prominent. Not to mention she wore a nice black trench coat and boots
underneath. Perhaps Harry was premature with thinking certain things, but she
might not be wearing anything underneath that long coat.
The thing most prominent to Harry was how she resembled one Jean Grey. That
caused Harry to smile when he looked over her. She looked like she could be
Jean's twin sister or at least some kind of relative.
"Hello, can I help you?"
The woman got to her feet. She knew what her mission was. The woman looked
absolutely sweet even though there were some sinister intentions dancing
through her eyes. She tried to keep her expression calm and stoic.
"I'm so glad to see you…..I understand that you help females that have lost
their way," she commented, gently resting her hand on his shoulder. "And I've
lost my way."
"Oh have you?" Harry asked and he could see a tantalizing hint of what laid
beneath her coat.
"Yes," she commented in a breathless voice. She subtly moved her hand up
towards his chest. "My name is Madelyn Pryor and I've been chased by some very
bad men. There's this one guy, white skin, fangs, in a dark suit, he wants to
bring me back home. I don't know if you know him."
"I've met such a creature," Harry said, obvious disgust going through his eyes.
Harry placed his arm around the woman and gently led her off.
"Will you help me, with everything?" she asked him. "I need…to understand what
it's like to have someone who I can rely on. I was abandoned and then he found
me. Experimented on me but I got away and now they're after me."
"Calm down, everything's going to be right," Harry commented, leading her down
the hallway.
The woman looked at him and there was a smoldering grin across her face. She
shifted it into something that was a bit more innocent.
"I'm going to take you to some place safe, and then we'll figure out why he's
after you," Harry commented to her. He really was interested in figuring out
her angle.
"I would be grateful," Maddie commented when he lead her down the hallway. She
slowly brushed against him, in a subtle manner. This was going to be more
difficult than she thought.
She knew that if she played her cards right, she would get everything that she
wanted.
They made their way to the large master bedroom suite. She raised her eyebrow
but said nothing. To say that this played into her plans nicely would be the
understatement of the century.
"I hope that you don't mind the accommodations," Harry told her and Maddie
shook her head.
"Not at all."
She didn't mind it at all when she saw the luxurious bedroom suite before her.
It was the type of place that could move in and call home. The woman stepped
towards the bed.
"I'll make some calls and I'll figure out what's going on," Harry told her.
She hesitated. Now that she was on the bed and Harry stood next to it, they
were in perfect position. She reached towards him and grabbed his hand.
"I'd prefer that you'd stay with me," Maddie said to him. "Just for tonight,
just….just to make sure that no one followed me in here. Then we can both
figure this out in the morning, after a good night's rest."
"That would be for the best," Harry said. While he knew that no one couldn't
get into this Mansion that truly met him harm, he knew that it was best to
humor the woman.
"Thank you," she commented and she slowly fiddled with the clasp of the coat.
"I'm so grateful for everything that you've done. Take me into this house
without any questions. I'm glad that you did, I'm really glad."
She turned towards him. The woman practically straddled the top of his lap.
Slowly, she leaned in for a nice kiss on him.
Their lips met with a fiery and explosive passion. Harry indulged himself in
the sweet taste of Maddie's lips. She continued to grind herself on him,
feeling the bulge in his pants.
"You're sexy, and strong, I like that in a man," Maddie commented, slowly
unbuttoning Harry's shirt. She traced her finger down his chest and made her
way to his toned abs. "I want you, so badly, you don't have any idea."
"I think that I have some idea," Harry said, reaching up and grabbing her
wrists. He flipped her over onto the bed. "I'm sure there's a lot of fun that
both of us can have."
Harry teased her by sucking on the side of her neck. Maddie grew weaker with
desire. She could feel a flushing sensation between her thighs that threatened
to stick together. Her breathing grew even more heavy.
She was allowed to get up to her feet.
"It's going to get hot in here," she said with a smile. "Perhaps we should lose
a few layers."
Maddie undid her coat, making a show out of it. She stopped and placed her
hands on Harry.
"No, you just watch, please," Maddie commented to him. A sultry gaze burned
through her eyes. "I'll do you next."
She squeezed his crotch through his pants and caused it to twitch. Maddie
smiled and undid her coat.
It slid to the ground, revealing some racy lingerie that barely covered what
needed to be covered. Her crotch looked soaked and the thin strips barely
covered it. The strips over her nipples had about as much material as dental
floss.
"Are you ready?" Maddie asked him, sauntering over towards him.
"It's almost like you planned this," Harry said to her.
Maddie smiled and silenced him with another kiss. Her tongue really worked the
inside of his mouth. She pulled away from him and gave him hot and passionate
kisses up the body. She stripped off the rest of his clothing until he was
completely naked as the day he was born.
The sultry redhead saw the one thing that she hungered for above all else. His
throbbing cock popped out before him and Maddie wrapped her hand around him.
She stroked his manhood before him.
"Hope you like that," Maddie said, giving him an intense handjob. Oddly enough
she was the one that felt completely weak with desire.
"I'd like it better if your perfect mouth was around my cock sucking it," Harry
told her.
Maddie grinned and her lips touched the tip of his head. The redhead went down
on his manhood as far as she could go. The woman very nearly gagged on his cock
but somehow she stayed the course. She held onto him.
Her lips, her tongue, everything felt like a delight around his throbbing tool.
"God, you really know how to suck a cock, Maddie," Harry whispered and she
looked up at him.
It looked completely erotic with her lips around his throbbing cock. He pushed
into her mouth. She used her tongue and everything to stimulate everything
around him.
She really worked wonderfully around him. It took mere moments before he spewed
into her mouth.
Maddie felt her body heat up at the flowing rush of cum. It splattered deep
down into her throat. Spurt after spurt of cum shot into her deep throat. The
woman used her throat to manipulate every drop of cum down her throat.
"So, you've showed your special talent," Harry said, and he picked her up,
putting her on the bed. He waved his hands and her lingerie disappeared. Her
nice breasts were exposed for him, along with her toned stomach. Her dripping
pink pussy with a strip of red hair looked absolutely tantalizing. Not to
mention her legs covered in a nice pair of thigh high boots. He reached around
and slowly removed them, revealing her sexy legs and feet. "You showed your
special talent…"
Harry started at the side of her neck and slowly kissed down to her neck. He
kissed all over her body. The jolts that spread through her body felt extremely
pleasurable.
He spread her dripping hot thighs and pushed his finger into her hot pussy. He
teased her.
"Harry, please," Maddie begged him. She forgot her mission to seduce him and
was being seduced by him.
"And here's my talent."
Harry's tongue pushed inside of Maddie's deep hot pussy. The woman's hips
pumped up into his mouth. Harry tasted juices that felt like they were
familiar, but at the same time they were different. They had their own unique
taste.
Maddie felt her orgasms all rush out of her at once. She could see Harry pull
out of her pussy, the juices poured down his face.
She could see his throbbing cock that was at the edge of her entrance. Harry
held her down onto the bed.
"So, you bit off more than you could chew, didn't you?" Harry asked her, with a
knowing smile on his face.
Maddie paused and nodded. "Um…..yeah…..I did…."
No use in denying it really. He smeared her juices over her lips and Harry
placed his throbbing manhood at the edge of her extremely hot pussy.
"Yes, I supposed that you did, I knew from the moment that you walked in here
that something as up," Harry said, cupping her breasts. "And now that you're
here, you want my cock. You crave it, don't you?"
"YES!" Maddie yelled at the top of her lungs. He kept squeezing her breasts and
teased her nipples.
"Promise me that you will be loyal to me, and you can have it," Harry said,
teasing each nipple with a flicker of his tongue.
"God, yes, take me, oh fuck, I want this, please, don't….oh fucking god,"
Maddie panted.
"You're about to be fucked hard by your god," Harry said, his throbbing cock
was up against her dripping hot hole.
He held his hands against her dripping thighs. The woman closed her eyes and
felt her pussy burn with desire.
Harry drilled his manhood deep into her dripping hot pussy. He could feel her
pussy, it was so tight and snug. It was the type of pussy that was the stuff of
men's wet dreams. He held her hot legs when they kicked up into the air. His
hands slowly ran over her.
Maddie's dripping mound pushed up into him. She could feel his throbbing cock
into her. Her first orgasm with a cock inside her caused her pleasure to
explode. It was just as good as she remembered from Jean's memories. It was
much better to feel it in person.
Harry felt himself slide as deep as possible between her dripping thighs. Her
panting pleasure increased.
"This is so much more pleasurable when I'm in control, isn't it?" Harry asked.
"Why is it that the strongest and most powerful girls are the ones that are
secretly submissive?"
Harry plowed his throbbing hard cock into her over and over again. She used her
powers to pull him into her and squeeze him. That was an erotic thrill to say
the very least.
Maddie turned him over and rubbed her dripping hot slit onto his tool. She
pushed herself down onto him.
Harry felt her work herself down onto him. The redheaded woman rode him. Her
hot pleasure spiked down onto his throbbing hard cock. The woman's dripping
thighs came down onto him over and over again when she rode him.
"Now it's my turn to have fun," Maddie whispered in a sultry manner. She looked
wicked and sexy, wickedly sexy when she kept bouncing up and down on him.
Her hot walls closed around him. She milked his manhood when she came up and
down onto him.
"You look like a goddess and you're mine," Harry said, and he squeezed her
breasts. "Oh and just a little tip. Just because you're on top, might not mean
that you're in control."
Maddie reminded herself of this fact. She could feel Harry's hands on her hips
and that controlled her movement. It worked herself up and down on his
throbbing manhood. Her thighs worked down onto his manhood and she came down
onto his balls.
"Keep fucking me, oh yes, that feels so good," Maddie whimpered, working her
thighs down onto his throbbing manhood.
It went deep between her thighs. An explosive orgasm caused her body to shake
all over. She rested her hands down onto the side of his shoulders and pumped
him up and down. The woman kept going over him and she screamed in pleasure.
"That's good, that feels so good," Maddie panted when she pumped herself up and
down on him. She gave herself an amazing ride when she kept working her hot
walls down onto his throbbing hard tool.
Harry felt his load grow and he was about ready to mate with her.
"I'm going to make you mine."
Harry's hands rested on her breasts. He squeezed them together and Maddie
closed her eyes.
"Yes, I'm yours, I'm yours, and I'll do anything that you want, master," Maddie
panted.
She was beaten by a true master of seduction.
"And you're going to tell me everything that you know, aren't you?" Harry
whispered. She clenched him hard with her molten hot pussy and she jerked him
up and down.
"Yes, yes, anything, anything to keep getting this, every day," Maddie
breathed.
She gave his cock an amazing rush of pleasure. Her hot walls clamped down onto
him when she moved up and down onto him.
"Time for your reward then."
Maddie's body spasmed with a rush of an orgasm that exploded through her body,
and when he sucked on her nipples, that caused more of her sinful juices to
flow through her body.
She wanted that so much more. The woman looked like she was completely beyond
words. The pleasure drove from her body when he worked her over. Her walls
clenched around him when she pushed herself around his throbbing tool.
"God, that's what I want," Maddie panted, pumping her hot walls around him.
Harry pounded her at a super powered speed. He held onto her hips when she rode
him and rode him even more.
She used a telekinetic grip on his balls. That simple little action proved to
be his greatest undoing. His balls ached and then released their load into her.
Maddie had another intense orgasm when he rammed himself into her body. She
squeezed herself down onto him. He unleashed a flowing rush of his cum deep
into the depths of her body.
She collapsed onto him. Harry rolled her over and held her down onto the bed.
"You're mine and I'm going to take everything that I want from you. I like to
get the most of my assets after all."
Maddie smiled, she appreciated that.
End Snippet.
***** R is for Rogue *****
Rogue thought that she had gone through many worse missions. If nothing else,
this mission allowed her to lay the smack down on some of those Friends of
Humanity assholes. The thought of that just made to make her smile a little
bit.
Her outfit was ripped a little bit and she walked a little bit gingerly. There
were a few people who would be going home safely to their families.
"You did excellent out there Rogue, I'm proud of you."
"You did pretty fine yourself, Sugah," Rogue commented in a sultry Southern
accent.
It was amazing she spent so many years of her life not being able to touch. She
spent so many years of her life being unable to do things that a lot of people
took for granted. It was an experience that she never liked. The woman walked
over to him.
She pressed her lips against his with a kiss. She controlled the play, enjoying
that while it latest. Harry grabbed her supple rear from behind and pushed her
back down.
"Let's teleport to somewhere where we can have more fun," Harry whispered to
her.
Rogue smiled, her body heated up. She went so long without sex or any human
contact for that matter. She almost resigned herself to being a part of a
lonely life. Harry unlocked several doors in her mind and her body that she
would never be able to unlock.
She was thrown down on the bed. Harry slowly unzipped the front of her outfit.
A pair of amazingly round breasts pushed out of the top of her suit. Harry's
hands skimmed over her breasts. He caused electricity and fire to spread
through the palm of his hands.
"More, Harry, more, that feels so good."
Rogue felt her suit ripped completely off. Her dripping hot pussy exposed for
him. The cool air rushing between her legs caused Rogue's pussy to twitch.
His clothes melted off before her eyes. It was almost literal thanks to magic.
Harry laid on top of her and held her arms back. Their skin touching each
other, like no one can touch Rogue, caused her to feel fire.
He slowly kissed the top of her earlobe and hit a sensitive spot. Harry
lavished and worshiped her body with a series of kisses. Each kiss caused
Rogue's body to spike.
"So much closer to the edge, are you excited?" Harry asked her and Rogue nodded
her head in affirmation.
"Yes, I'm excited," Rogue confirmed with a smoldering smile on her face.
Harry dove between her legs and Rogue gave a shrieking moan when Harry dove
hard between her legs. The woman's walls were licked and Harry took the tender
juices.
"Oh, Gawd, eat my pussy out," Rogue whimpered. She could tell that her lover
was doing wonderful things to her. He didn't waste any time when he got going.
She came again and again. She came as hard as she could. The woman's walls
closed in tight again and sent a flowing rush of her juices up into his mouth.
Harry slowly sucked them down, bringing his tongue into her hot depths.
Rogue could feel her orgasms grow even further.
"Oh fuck!"
Rogue continued to get her pussy eaten out. The woman thought that she was
going to pass out from the pleasure. She felt a chill go over her body. Harry
hit all of the buttons. He touched her and worked her over and over again. He
reached over and held her nipple. He twisted her nipple and screamed in
absolute pleasure.
Harry drove his tongue into her. He kept licking up the tender and sultry
tasting juices. Rogue panted when Harry continued to work her over. Each thrust
of his tongue into her depths brought her closer to the edge. She held the back
of his head, grabbing two hands full of hair. The increasing rush of pleasure
between her thighs caused Rouge to moan.
"Take that big cock and fuck me, please," Rogue whimpered.
Harry pulled out his tongue out of her and showed the arousal that coated it.
That caused Rogue to get wet.
"I'm sure that you wanted it, don't you?" Harry asked her. Rogue looked up at
him, with pleasure dancing through her eyes.
"I believe that I told you to take me," Rogue said, spreading her dripping hot
pussy. It oozed with arousal and wanted a piece of Harry in the worst way.
Harry wasn't going to deny her for that much longer. "And it's bad form to
leave a lady hanging, Sugah."
"That it is."
Harry captured her lips into a kiss. Rogue got turned on when he crushed her
lips. She tasted her arousal on his lips and that caused her to get hotter and
hornier than ever before. The woman wanted him inside her. She wanted him
spearing her depths. She wanted all of him.
Good things came to those who waited extremely patiently. He handled her
breasts and squeezed them. The little touches set Rogue off. Her moans grew
louder when he escalated to the bigger touches. He hovered over her smoldering
womanhood. He was almost inside her. He was close to taking himself into her
depths.
"Fuck me!" Rogue moaned.
"Yes," Harry said. He scraped his cock against her smoldering hot lips. Rogue
almost engulfed his manhood immediately. "You're trying to devour me, aren't
you?"
"Yes, I'm hungry for your cock," Rogue said, her accent becoming more
prominent. "Won't you give me what I want?"
Harry slammed his throbbing cock inside her. The woman panted when he spiked
into her depths. Her nerve endings were more sensitive. She was pretty sure
that her pussy drained him but he was strong enough that he had an infinite
reserve of power.
That caused her to get hot and bothered, even if her theory might have been
wrong.
"Is this what you wanted?"
Rogue answered by thrusting her hips up and clashing with him. Harry pounded
her dripping cunt from above. He held her hips, running them all over her body.
"Maybe I'll let you ride it if you've been a good girl," Harry commented. He
made sure to keep his hands exploring every nook and cranny of Rogue's body. He
simply got off by the fact that her pussy juices coated his throbbing tool when
he spiked down into her.
He held her back onto the bed. His mouth lavished her nipple. Slowly but
surely, she licked them. Rogue's hot cunt squeezed him.
"How about that ride, stud?" Rogue asked.
Harry placed her hands behind the back of her head. He pumped into her and
slowly kissed the side of her neck. He kept working on her breasts, licking and
sucking them.
"When I'm done with you, I'll let you take that ride," Harry whispered to her.
"In the meantime…"
Harry left that thought hanging, nearly pulling all the way out of Rogue. She
hungered for him. To have him so far out of her was unfair and Harry knew
exactly what he was doing in her mind.
The energy draining mutant tried to push her hips up but Harry shifted them
down.
"No, you naughty girl," Harry whispered in her ear. "Not this time, things
aren't going to be that easy."
Rogue panted when Harry hovered over the top of her. His manhood scraped over
her dripping hot cunt.
"Fuck me, oh fuck me," Rogue begged him. Her hot lips kissed his manhood.
Harry slid into her. Her pussy accommodated with his manhood. Rogue clamped
down onto him. He ran his hands all over her.
"Now it's time for you to cum," Harry said and Rogue nodded. She felt his mouth
attack her nipples.
Her hot walls contracted around him. His cock did a wonderful job in expanding
her.
"Are you ready for that ride?"
That whisper in her ear caused her hips to twitch and spasm. Harry held his
hands over her thighs.
"Yes, I want to ride you and make you cum," Rogue begged. "I'll make you feel
as good as you made me feel."
"That's pretty good, isn't it?" Harry asked, allowing her to roll him over.
"Yes, it is," Rogue said, pressing her breasts against Harry's muscular chest.
She situated herself onto him, straddling his throbbing tool. It brushed
against his massive manhood. She pushed herself back and she leaned back.
She spread her legs as far as they could go. Rogue drove herself down onto
Harry's cock.
"Oh, yes, baby, suck my tits!" Rogue yelled. Harry's mouth dove between her
breasts and sucked them.
Rogue could feel his mouth lavish her. It gave her a series of amazingly hot
orgasms. The juices trailed down her body when she slipped into her. The
woman's legs spread when he rocked her hard.
Harry felt Rogue work her over. She kept impaling herself down upon him. The
woman's trickling thighs continued to squeeze him. She rotated down upon him.
"Do you feel well?"
Harry held her breasts in his hands and they felt nice and heavy. He leaned
towards her and took a nipple into her mouth.
"Getting closer, isn't it?" Rogue begged him.
Harry groaned and she smashed herself down onto him. Rogue used the inner
strength in her pussy muscles to squeeze Harry. The woman picked up her
motions.
"Yes, I'm close," Harry said, coming up for air long enough to tell her this.
Her hot thighs clenched down upon him when she continued to ride him, just a
tiny bit harder.
Rogue clenched him. She could feel her body heat up when she brought herself up
and down upon him. She wanted him to cum inside her so badly that she couldn't
even begin to think of how badly it was. She drove herself down onto his
throbbing tool when it buried into the depths of his body. The woman kept going
down onto his manhood when she kept working him.
"Fuck!"
Harry's balls tightened and it sent a flowing rush of cum into her pussy. She
tightened around him milked him. His body sized up and released his orgasm,
shuddering to life inside her body.
Rogue pulled herself off, seeing how her pussy dripped with the juices. The
woman pulled around on the other end. She got down on her hands and knees. The
woman shook her hips at him.
"I hope that you're not finished," Rogue said, looking over her shoulder.
"I wonder which one I should take," Harry said, and he smiled. "Looks like your
pussy is completely full. But there's one other place that I can store the rest
of this."
Rogue felt the welcome and delicious intrusion into her rear. She tightened
around him when her hot ass clamped down around him.
"Yes, I think that will do!" Rogue moaned.
Harry pushed her back down onto the bed. His hands roughly massaged her body.
He kept traveling all around her body. The increased rush of pleasure spiked
over her body. He hammered her body.
"Such a beautiful ass, I need to keep fucking it."
"It needs to keep being fucked," Rogue pleased and she clutched the side of the
sheets and hung onto it.
Harry was going to oblige her. His manhood spiked into her hot asshole when he
kept going into her. His balls hammered against her ass when he kept driving
himself into her.
"Take me, take me, oh take me, harder!" Rogue screamed at the top of her lungs.
Harry grabbed her from behind. He kept spiking into her from behind.
Her supple rear closed around on him from behind. She felt Harry's fingers roam
over her. He caused increasing pleasure to spike through her body.
Harry could feel the energy that fed her. His powers caused her great stamina.
It made her the perfect partner and Rogue got hotter, tighter, and wetter. He
was able to hammer her harder when her power fed back into him like a loop.
"Are you still with me?"
"YES!" Rogue screamed at the top of her lungs. She whimpered when he kept going
deep into her ass from behind. The series of rapid fire thrusts brought her to
the edge of her pleasure. His hands kept working over each and every inch of
her.
"Yes, you're still with me," Harry whispered. He captured the edge of her ear
into his mouth and started to suck on it.
Rogue's tight ass clamped down onto him from behind. His hands roamed over her
body. He touched the underside of her breasts. There was another scream when he
went into her body.
Harry worked her over. Her ass was like a wonderland that he had to continue to
explore. His hands combed over her. Her nipples hung down low and he pinched
them.
"Fuck me hard!"
He held her waist and pushed into her. The woman's ass squeezed him, clenching
him. It slowly milked him when he went into her tight and hot ass from behind.
"Oh, that's really fucking good!" Rogue moaned. "Are you about ready to cum
yet?"
"Cumming soon!" Harry whimpered to her.
Harry's hands kept combing over her body and drove her down and continued to
fuck her silly.
Rogue's body experienced pleasure overload. She wouldn't be able to sit for an
entire week. She honestly didn't care. His hands kept exploring each and every
single inch of her body.
"Yes, yes, please Harry, fill my ass, please, fill my ass!" Rogue panted.
Harry slowed down and took himself into her. Her tight ass continued to massage
him when he went into her.
It was extremely hot and it felt really good. Harry plowed deep into her ass
when it clamped down onto him. His hands combed around the edge of her body.
Something had to give, as much as Harry wanted to fuck her ass forever. He
couldn't hold the pleasure back. He felt his balls tighten and then an
explosion of white hot fury came from behind his eyes.
Rogue collapsed down onto the bed and Harry gave one last pump. His balls
unleashed his cum into her.
Both holes of her body overflowed when she collapsed down onto the bed. Harry
finished off into her.
"I'm not done yet, just need a moment to catch my breath."
Harry pulled her in tightly close to him. "Of course my little nympho, of
course."
Harry prepared for the next round and he knew that Rogue did as well.
End Snippet.
***** S is for Scarlet Witch *****
Wanda Maximoff, better known as the Scarlet Witch, felt herself be put through
the paces. She never thought that training would be this nerve racking. It was
nerve racking though, it was extremely nerve racking. The woman felt the sweet
sensations of satisfaction of a lesson well done.
She felt the red sport's bra cling to her breasts and the tight red pants were
a treat as well. The woman closed her eyes and turned around to look at the
young man.
"So, how did I do?"
"Wanda, if you have to ask me that, there's always still room for improvement,"
Harry said. He was disappointed that the view that he had from her from behind.
Even though he tried to remain professional, that went out of the window under
the gaze of a beautiful woman. And there was no question that Wanda was a
beautiful woman.
Wanda sighed. She remembered not to ask that but this was a particularly
intense lesson. She thought that she made some headway.
"So, you want me to humor you, don't you?" Harry asked.
Wanda nodded vigorously in response. She did in fact want Harry to humor her.
The fact was that she didn't know half of the time whether she was screwing up
or whether she excelled at her magical powers. Therefore she hoped that Harry
would tell her.
"Well, your aim has gotten a lot better, that's the most important thing,"
Harry said. He smiled at his adept pupil. "You know how bad your aim was
before, don't you?"
"All too well."
Wanda placed her hands on either side of his face. She felt a rush of
adrenaline going through her body that she wasn't sure was from the lessons. It
was something that she always felt around Harry.
"And….um…..what do I need to improve on?" Wanda asked him. The woman wanted
full disclosure. "And I don't want you to hold anything back. I want you to
tell me what I need to improve on, one hundred percent. I have to know."
Harry smiled at her. If she had to know, he would tell her. He lowered her
hands off of the side of Harry's face and placed them on his waist. The young
sorcerer copied her movements expertly.
"Your focus is off a little bit, even if your aim is good," Harry said. The two
of them were close to each other. "You need to stop losing your temper when
things don't go your way as well."
"I guess that I do that," Wanda whispered. She was working up a good sweat in
there and knowing Harry, she would be working up an even better sweat in a few
seconds.
His eyes locked onto hers with a smile.
"But, I think that it's time that we both hit the showers," Harry told her.
Wanda looked over her shoulder and smiled. Harry wasn't going to lie, the fact
that she smiled was like magic to him.
"And there's room for the both of us," Wanda said with a smile over her
shoulder. "You know, we should go for the conservation of water and all that.
Trust me…..it will help the environment."
"Never saw you as the type," Harry told her and Wanda smiled back at him.
"For the right cause, I can be the type for anything," Wanda whispered in
excitement, her eyes blinking when she focused on Harry. "It's going to be fun,
you know that, don't you?"
Harry smiled and allowed Wanda to lead him into the area of the shower. She
slowly pulled off her clothes to reveal an extremely fit body. Her perky young
breasts bounced out, followed by a toned stomach. Her cunt only had a small
strip of black hair.
"Let's see if my aim holds up as much as you said," Wanda said with a smile
across her face.
She blasted Harry's clothes and they came off. Her eyes hungrily traced down
his body. To say that she got wetter by the moment would be an understatement
that would end all understatements. She was weakened by desire when she looked
at this brilliant young man before her.
"Wonderful," Wanda whispered to him. She placed her hand upon his chest and
slowly traced his abs downward. She stopped short of the area between his legs.
"We should actually take a shower though."
Wanda turned around and the water came on. She washed her hair which gave an
erotic appeal of it hanging about the area of her face. The wet hair stuck to
her face and she placed her hands against the wall. That allowed her shapely
ass to sway back and forth, teasing Harry a little bit. The young man found
himself rather spell bound to say the least.
"Your workouts have done you well," Harry said and he placed his hands on her
breasts. He rubbed the soap into them.
These motions caused Wanda to moan when he worked her breasts over. He was
getting her clean but he also turned her on. His hands kept brushing against
her breasts. He spiked the pleasure through her body.
Each moan escalated even more and more. The young woman felt his hands brush
down her stomach and nearly touch her sensitive parts. His fingers brushed
nicely against her opening.
It happened again and again. Wanda thought that she was going to lose her mind.
"Now the backside," Harry said and it was quite the backside as well. He cupped
her lovely flesh, working his hands around her nice globes.
Wanda moaned loudly at his tender attentions. The young magic user didn't know
how much she could take. One fact was certain. Harry ensured her education at
all aspects.
He kept pushing his fingers across her nipples. Harry pinched them and tweaked
them. He returned to her ass after a moment.
"Your turn….let me do you…..start with your back," Wanda begged. She wanted to
save the best part for last.
"Of course," Harry said, turning around. No sooner did he do that was that he
felt Wanda's breasts press against his back.
Her lovely breath was on the back of his neck. Her hands worked him over and
worked him up.
Wanda's hands briefly cupped his balls. This gave her a tease of things to
come, a hint of what she wanted to do. The young woman went between his legs.
"Turn around," she whispered. It was becoming uncomfortable with the arousal
pumping between her legs. She wanted something else pumping between her legs
and now.
Harry did as he was asked and turned around. Wanda placed her hands on either
side of Harry's shoulders and there was a deep grin on her face. She roamed her
hands down his shoulders and cleaned him.
"Oh god," Harry muttered. He felt Wanda's smoldering hot pussy brush harder
against his tool. She looked like she wanted to work him up something fierce
and she did a good job at him.
Wanda looked really pleased at what she was doing with Harry. It was obvious
that he had a great a reaction to what she was doing. Wanda thought that she
could work him up just a bit more.
"Here's something that I've been working on. Let me know what you think,
Professor."
Wanda sank down to her knees. Her hot mouth wrapped around Harry's pole and
pushed her into her mouth. She sucked him and a magical clamp went around his
balls, giving him an amazing amount of pleasure.
"Oh, excellent, Miss Maximoff, a great amount of oral presentation," Harry
whispered. His hand placed on the back of her head.
Wanda aimed to please her teacher. Her hot mouth pushed down onto his throbbing
pole the more she worked him over. It was unbearable and he felt hot and hard
in her mouth as well. She couldn't believe how good he tasted either. It was
like a dream come true. She practically drooled in anticipation for what he
could do to her.
"God, make me feel good, oh that feels so good," Harry whispered, closing his
eyes.
Wanda's hot mouth continued to work him over. Her lips felt like a treat around
him.
"I'm going to cum, you want that, don't you?"
Wanda did want that and she kept sucking him. Her instructor's cum splashed
deep into her mouth. She bent her head back to suck him down her throat.
Harry pulled her up to her feet, seeing the dirty look in her eyes. He pushed
Wanda against the shower wall.
"Are you going to fuck me, Professor?" Wanda asked and Harry smiled, groping
her breasts.
That caused Wanda's pussy juices to start gushing. Harry's cock brushed against
her tight and soft stomach. He placed his finger into her rear from behind and
teased her for maximum pleasure.
"I hope that you're ready to learn your next lesson about what I can really do
to you," Harry said. "Don't think that you're going to get off on your lessons,
even after you got me off."
"Of course not….Professor," Wanda whimpered, she could feel Harry's cock brush
against her. It caused her hips to twitch in an attempt to engulf his manhood.
"Yes, glad we're on the same level."
Harry held her hips. Her soft legs snaked around him when Harry plowed into her
tight pussy. Wanda's hand clenched around him.
"Are you seeing stars, yet?" Harry asked her.
"Constellations," Wanda said in a sultry voice. His cock plunged into her
depths.
"Then, I'm doing my job," Harry whispered, bringing his cock into her
smoldering hot depths.
Wanda's slick walls caressed him, when he went into her. She held onto his
neck, panting and enjoy the ride. Harry really knew where to hit those spots
that drove her wild. He slowed himself down, drawing even more pleasure. Then
he sped himself up completely with a series of rapid fire thrusts when he
worked into her body.
"Fuck, oh fuck!"
Wanda's body spasmed from the pleasure. She slid against the shower. The steam
surrounding them wasn't completely created by the shower. His mouth attacked
her nipples.
She channeled a great deal of her power into her dripping cunt. He plowed into
her warm and wet vice. He slid deep into her depths and it caused her to scream
when she thrashed around his manhood.
"God, oh god, oh god!" Wanda screamed, nearly deafening him with her screams of
pleasure.
"Yes, thank you," Harry commented to her lightly. Wanda's hot depths continued
to assault his manhood when he connected with her inner depths.
The dark haired woman collapsed around his throbbing tool. Her slick walls
caressed his manhood when he pumped into her body hard. Her wetness slid around
his throbbing tool when he worked into her.
"Getting closer, please tell me you're getting closer!" Wanda begged him.
Harry decided to draw out her torment a little bit more. Her hot pussy clenched
around his throbbing hard tool when it worked into her and hard.
"Close enough, but you're going to have to work for it."
The water long since stopped running. Harry must have shut it off. That was at
least what Wanda thought. She pumped her hips back at him and tried to force
him deep into her womb.
"More, more, oh fuck more," Wanda panted when he worked into her wet pussy.
Harry slowed down the thrusts and turned her around. She was pressed against
the all. He cupped her breasts from behind. Her shapely ass jutted out towards
him.
"Maybe another time," Harry said, teasing her ass with his fingers. Wanda
slipped and slid on the soap of the shower. She managed to gain some traction,
long enough for Harry to slam his manhood into her hot depths.
Wanda felt herself stretched completely out when he went inside her. That felt
really good when he plunged into her depths. Harry held her down and worked
into her over and over again.
"Yes, that feels so good," Wanda said. Her pussy clenched around him when he
plowed into her from above.
"I know that it feels so good and I know that I'm making you feel extremely
good," Harry whispered in her ear. "Are you sure that you can handle everything
that I can give you?"
"Yes, everything and more!" Wanda moaned at the top of her lungs. She felt him
go into her hot depths and he speared her from behind.
Harry plowed into her and her hips spasmed around his manhood. It felt
extremely good to be stretched and assaulted in such a manner. The woman kept
being drilled over and over again. It felt amazing to have his throbbing
manhood in her.
"I'm about done now, but not until you are."
Wanda was about ready to say that she could never be done. As long as his
throbbing manhood stabbed her again, she would never be done. Her hot walls
caressed him.
His balls throbbed and he felt Wanda's orgasm go off. He held onto her breasts,
pumping into her hard. He used his finger to pump and finger her ass in time
with his thrusts.
"This much closer."
Wanda panted when he plowed into her hard from behind. She could feel the
pleasure of his orgasm explode into her.
The explosive rush caused Wanda to collapse on the shower floor. He planted
spurt of seed after spurt of seed into her depths. It really spread through her
body.
Harry wouldn't deny that he felt so good from her orgasm working him over. She
milked his orgasm until his balls were drained.
Both laid on the shower floor, in a sweaty and sticky heap, desperately in need
for another one.
The dance would continue again and again throughout the night.
End Snippet.
***** T is for Tabby *****
Tabitha Smith, better known as Boom Boom, lived for the moment. And there was a
small part of her that thought that she would one day die for the moment. But
what was life anyway without a little bit of excitement? It was not something
that she considered worth living that's for sure.
She found herself waiting for the Headmaster of the school. She had been
summoned up to his office. The trouble making mutant tried to figure out the
four or five recent things that she might be called up here for. She was
running even odds on the cherry bombs in the toilet thing or the piñata
incident. There were no rules that she couldn't break it that way.
Plus the candy was still intact. Sure it was kind of exploded but it was still
edible.
She saw a brunette girl dressed in businessman garb with her hair pulled back
in a ponytail. The girl smiled when she saw Tabby approach. It was one of those
smiles that indicated that the girl was in trouble and Tabby better figure out
why quickly.
One could argue that this girl was in fact trouble and lots of trouble.
"Kitty, how are you doing?" Tabby asked, trying to smooth things over. She was
one of the original members of the original class and had been hired as the
Assistant Headmistress, although in reality she shared those duties.
"I'm fine Tabby, but…we need to review certain recent incidents of conduct on
your part," Kitty commented, sternly looking over her over the top of her
glasses.
Tabby was sure that she was going to go for stern disciplinarian but she found
the brunette girl rather hot in this attire. She would let Kitty spank her any
time.
"Exactly what incidents are you talking about?" Tabby asked, trying to play it
so cool that you might think her codename was Iceman. Which would be inaccurate
for a couple of obvious reasons.
Kitty smiled. Tabby shuddered at the smile that she gave her.
"You know, if you have to think about asking, then you might realize exactly
how much trouble you're in."
Kitty patted her lightly on the shoulder in response. There was a moment where
Tabby shook her head. Jubilee had been sent up to this office a while back and
she couldn't walk straight for a week. It didn't take a rocket scientist to
figure out what happened when girls were sent to Harry for punishment.
She wasn't sure how much of a deterrent it was.
"Tabby, come inside."
Tabby walked inside and she entered Harry's office. There were numerous degrees
hanging on the wall before her. It was like his accomplishments stared out at
her and showed that she was dealing with an extremely influential man. The
blonde woman took half of a step forward and stared over her shoulder with a
smile.
Her eyes lingered on a paddle that hung from the wall.
The blonde haired girl walked forward. The shirt she wore rode up a little bit,
showing her midriff.
"So, where do I begin?" Harry asked, surveying her from behind his desk. He
offered her a chance to sit down.
"The beginning," Tabby said, deciding to sit on the side of her desk. She
shifted on the desk to look at him. "I've been a very bad girl, there's no need
to sugar coat it. But come on, didn't you have fun at that age?"
"Way too much," Harry commented to her.
"I find that hard to believe," Tabby told him, and she picked up the pen on his
desk. "You know, I wondered what it would take to get me up to your office. I
guess you finally reached your breaking point."
"Well, I do give you a great deal of leeway, but the Piñata incident was the
straw that broke the camel's back," Harry commented to her.
"Yeah, I knew it!" Tabby yelled and Harry looked at her with one of those
gazes. "Well it was either that or the cherry bomb thing with the toilet. You
know the one."
"It unclogged the pipes…therefore I can't be too mad about that one," Harry
said, and he motioned for her to get to her feet.
She slid off of his desk, disappointed that he didn't take her and plow her
into it.
"We need to discuss what kind of punishment that you will have," Harry told
her. "I can help you understand what you've done."
"So, I took things one step too far, didn't I?" Tabby asked him, with Harry
staring her in the eye. "Really, the silent treatment is worse than the fact
that you're yelling at me."
"Your powers have a lot of potential and I know that they can be channeled
against anyone who goes against us," Harry said. "But if they evolve, you need
more control about it. You need to know that your actions have consequences."
Harry currently backed her into the edge of the desk. Tabby hit the edge of the
desk and gave a long sigh. Her chest heaved in and out.
"So are you going to teach me that lesson?" Tabby asked, finally regaining her
ability to talk. She decided to place her hand on the side of Harry's face.
"How about a spanking, would that work?"
"Hmm," Harry said.
"Oh I hate that word, it almost makes me think that you're up to something,"
Tabby said, frowning and Harry placed his hand up on her cheek.
"It appears that these incidents are a desperate cry for attention," Harry said
and Tabby groaned. "You know, there are far less….explosive ways to get
someone's attention."
Harry clapped her rear from behind and it caused her to close her eyes. It was
obvious that he was going to drive her completely insane this touch.
"Oh, and how would you like me to get your attention?" Tabby asked and she
could feel his hand rest on her lower back. That caused her to shudder.
"I don't know, you tell me."
Harry leaned in and whispered in her ear. Tabby could feel more chills spread
over her body. Things were about to get hotter really quickly.
"Why don't you show me?"
Tabby blinked, she couldn't believe that this was happening. Perhaps she should
believe it but she didn't.
"Okay, I'll show you," Tabby said and she motioned for him to back off.
"You know, you might be given the opening, but don't think that you're in
control."
"Never, Professor," Tabby said with a sultry smile on her face. The girl went
down to her knees and decided to see what she had to work with. "But, won't I
be the one giving you the opening soon?"
"If you play your cards right, and you're talking way too much," Harry
commented to her. "You should put that mouth to a much better use. At least
that's my suggestion."
Tabby got the message loud and clear. She pulled down his pants.
"So, this is what leaves the girls smiling?" Tabby asked to him. She grinned.
"Well, I'm pretty sure that I should have gotten sent up to this office a long
time ago, shouldn't I?"
A stern look from Harry indicated that Tabby should get to work. She sunk down
on her knees and brought him into her mouth.
Harry would have to give her credit. She took her into the back of her throat
and tilted back. His hands placed on the back of her head and guided.
"Since you like to make explosions, I'll show you a real one."
That got Tabby all excited. Her mouth sucked down onto his manhood, bringing it
down into the depths of her hot throat. The sucking and slurping sound got
Harry all riled up.
She felt a jolt between her legs. Harry placed his hand on the top of her head.
He twisted her head up so she would look at him, his cock still buried between
her lips.
"Stay with the course," Harry whispered hotly in her ear. Tabby nodded up and
down.
It was just a sign of things to come in the future. She realized that straight
away and appreciated it. Her hot mouth continued to make several passes over,
taking him into her mouth.
His balls tightened and the rush of the warm fluids shot into her mouth. Tabby
sucked it down, careful not to waste a single drop.
Harry pulled her up to a standing position. His hands moved underneath her
shirt and pulled it off. He revealed a black bra that barely contained her
sizeable breasts.
He slipped off her tight jeans and he saw a patching black thong. She got on
the desk and smiled.
"Well, I believe that you were going to show my explosions."
She was on her hands and knees. Her ass swayed in front of him in an enticing
manner. She sure knew how to push things. Harry wondered what she had in mind.
It was in fact her play. Harry raised his hand and caused it to crack against
her ass.
Harry pushed her panties back and spread her hot thighs. The young woman's
pussy was primed and ready.
"Oh, don't wait, stick that big thing in me," Tabby begged him.
She felt his manhood scrap against the edge of her hole. It was seconds away
from plunging in her and penetrating her body.
"Oh please!"
Harry plowed into her, not wasting any time. Tabby's legs spread deep to
accommodate him when he plowed into her. He not only plowed into her but he
went into her deep. He went into her so deep that she thought that she was
going to lose it.
Her sopping hot pussy was the perfect avenue for Harry to explode. She screamed
when he pounded her into the desk.
"I bet this desk has gotten a lot of use out of it," Tabby whispered. She could
feel Harry's hands reach around and pull her breasts roughly.
"With all of those piercings, you'd think that you'd like it pretty rough."
She screamed and nodded in confirmation that she liked it rough. She never
wanted this sex to end. Harry stretched her apart when he held onto her waist.
"And it seems like that you do, very good," Harry said. He bit down on her
neck.
"Front, I want to ride you, please," Tabby whispered. "I want to see your cock
go into me, I want to see you when you bite my breasts, pull my hair, do
anything that you want to with me!"
Harry slowed down the thrusts and Tabby thought that she was going to lose it.
"But you're so close to an explosion," Harry whispered in her ear. He nibbled
on her sensitive earlobe.
"YES!" she moaned. She clenched his throbbing pole hard, bringing it deep
between her hot legs.
His pole drove so hard into her depths. Tabby felt herself driven completely
wild.
"Keep your head up and feel the moment!"
She moaned in agreement. The blonde kept her head up and she felt that moment.
Each moment his manhood drilled into her tight and wet hole. He pushed into her
smoldering hot depths when he worked over her from behind. Her wet snatch
hugged his manhood when he kept spiking into her from behind.
"Yes, feel it, it feels so good!" Tabby screamed at the top of her lungs.
His bare cock sliding between her walls was pleasure beyond anything she ever
experienced.
"Just one more rush, and I'll have you. Then I'll make you explode."
Tabby mewled underneath him. He grabbed her ass and plunged into her. The
sensation of his cum heavy balls slapping against her hot thighs brought her to
new throes of passion when he spiked into her body.
Suddenly he pulled out of her. Tabby collapsed on the desk. The void between
her thighs felt so empty.
Seconds later, Harry pulled her onto his lap. He pushed himself into her pussy.
Her pierced nipples danced out in front of him. He grabbed her by her thighs
and forced her to impale herself on his manhood.
Tabby nearly screamed for the heavens when his manhood came down between her
thighs.
"You wanted to see what I'd do to you," Harry told her. His hands cupped her D-
Cup breasts and she moaned louder.
"YESSS!"
She thought that she was going to blow up the desk. Something told her that
might either kill the mood or enhance it. She wasn't sure which one it would
be. All she knew was that she needed to keep fucking him. Her hot thighs
clamped down on him when she kept working him over.
Harry felt her tight pussy close around him. He held onto her ass making sure
that she hung onto the ride. Her nipples taunted him when she bounced herself
higher and higher down onto him.
"Keep it up," Harry whispered to her. His finger pushed between her tight rear
and he pumped it in and out.
"Yes, I'm….I'm doing it, oh god, harder," Tabby panted when her hot thighs
closed around him.
She felt like she experienced dozens of little miniature explosions at once.
Her hot walls caressed him. She picked up a steadier pace when she worked him
over.
"Getting closer honey," Harry whispered to her.
The fact he bit her nipples got her even hotter. This was not a girl who did
anything halfway.
"You have a cock and know how to use it," Tabby mewled.
"You have no idea."
He struck a spot that nearly caused her mind to go completely numb. Hanging
onto the back of his neck, she planted herself onto him. Over and over again,
her walls hugged him.
"You're going to keep doing this until I felt the message sinks it," Harry
whispered in her ear. He bit on it.
Tabby wondered how deep that he could sink this message in. There were a few
thoughts in the back of her mind. These thoughts caused her lust to bubble up
and increase between her thighs. There was so much lust going through her body
that she thought that she would lose it. His manhood plowed harder between her
thighs.
"Keep it up, that's it," Harry whispered to her. "Deeper, deeper, to sink it
in."
Tabby wondered if Harry was primed for his own explosion. Her hot thighs
sticking together clenched his manhood.
"Cum in me, please," Tabby begged him. She got off on the thought of him
shooting a massive load inside of her.
Those big balls could hold a lot after all. It made her drool in every sense of
the word when she kept coming up and down on him. Her hot thighs kept massaging
his manhood, pushing it into her depths.
"I don't know if you've earned it."
The party girl rammed herself down onto his manhood. He kept her arms tightened
around his neck. She squeezed him.
Her back arched. Something had to give. The sensations coursing through her
body were beyond all description. The panting escalated when she went down onto
his tool. Each attempt to squeeze his manhood caused her senses to heighten
even more. She got closer to being shoved over the edge into his waiting arms.
"It's about ready to come."
Tabby closed her thighs around him. She kept working him over. Her walls felt
sticky when she clenched him.
The feeling of soreness combined with her feeling of horniness. She kept
working herself down onto his stiff rod when it came between her thighs. Her
back arched back.
"OH YES!" Tabby moaned. Her hot thighs continued to go up and down on him. She
rode him father.
Eventually the high energy girl was about ready to burn out. The fact Harry
held her up and kept fucking upwards into her pussy gave her added energy.
"It's about time."
Tabby brought herself onto Harry's spear. He rammed deep into her body. The
fact she was balls deep into her teacher was an erotic fantasy to say the very
least. The fun was about to reach a peak. She most certainly reached hers.
Seconds later, Harry reached his. His cum filled balls shot their load deep
into her aching pussy. The blonde brought her walls down onto him and kept
riding him.
Tabby pumped his balls. She felt her overflowing pussy shoot a rush of pleasure
through her nerve endings. She nearly fell backwards.
Seconds passed that seemed much longer. She rested her head against his chest.
"So say time tomorrow?"
"Depends if that needs to be sank in," Harry told her.
"Um, perhaps reinforcement should be in order," Tabby whispered with a devious
grin on her face.
"Of course."
End Snippet.
***** U is for Um Uh *****
"Activate Danger Room Training Scenario, Special Scenario, trailered to Harry
Potter."
Harry arrived in the Danger Room with a smile on his face. He looked around and
mastered his surroundings.
His danger sense kicked in. There was a loud bang that echoed from behind him.
The young man evaded the charge that was sent through him. He saw her, lurking
in the shadows. The young man darted into the shadows.
A steady and intense round of hand to hand combat began. His enemy was allowed
about two to three good shows. Harry went behind her and pinned her arms behind
her back. He forced her down to the ground hard with a thud.
She slipped out of his grip. The game continued, it was like a never ending
game of cat and mouse. Harry wished to corner his adversary and he would do so
by any mean's necessary. He looked into the shadows and smiled when he
approached her.
She went for a running kick to the side of the head. Harry caught it and
slammed her down onto a nearby bed.
"You're getting rather sloppy, Raven, I'm disappointed in you," Harry said.
The woman was pinned down to the bed. She was disguised with blonde hair that
was pinned back to allow her blue eyes to shown. Granted her hair and her eyes
could be any single color that they wanted. She wore a tight black top that
strained against her breasts. Her breasts grew by every single moment that
Harry dragged his finger down her stomach. He kept her pinned against the bed.
The tight leather pants molded to her legs like they were a second skin.
"I'd like to prefer that you're just getting better," she commented. She
shifted underneath him and she slowly shifted back to her official form or
rather her most commonly used form.
There was a lot of debate of whether or not shape shifters had a standard form.
Given that they had no access to any shape shifters that were still in the
womb, they had no idea how to confirm this. They could have been shifting in
the womb.
Harry smiled and he had her strapped to the bed. Raven Darkholme, better known
as Mystique. Her red hair dropped down onto a curtain on the bed. Her blue skin
shined in the light. Her ample breasts were about ready to rip through the top
that she wore.
Harry took a moment to tease her and he smiled when he hovered over the top of
her.
"Just take me, take me!" she begged him. She tried to get free from the bed but
she found that he tied her down. He was that good. No matter how hard she
tried, she could not free herself. She hated to repeat herself but Harry Potter
really was that good.
"In due time, but I think that you should be punished for your crimes by making
you wait," Harry said. He held her down onto the bed. This lesson was all about
domination. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
She bit on him on the lip fiercely in response. Harry smiled and backed off.
"You know, good things come to those who wait," Harry said. He slowly stripped
off of her skin tight panties.
Her pussy dripped with arousal. Harry slowly worked his finger into her. He
casually rotated it, making her beg for more.
"You bastard!" Raven yelled. The blue skinned mutant could feel Harry's finger
push in and out of her. She slowly pumped up her hips in response.
Harry pulled her away, denying her an orgasm.
"You know, we play this my way, my dear, Raven," Harry said. He pulled her top
off to reveal her supple breasts. Her nipples hardened at the thought of what
he could do to her. He leaned towards her and twisted that.
That caused her to scream. He tormented her nipples. His mouth draped over them
and he wrapped one of them over the hardened bud. Harry used his tongue to
torture her. The woman thought that she was this close to losing her mind based
off of what he was doing.
"Just take a little break, and relax," Harry offered. He used his finger to
brush against her stomach. He fingered her again.
Raven wondered if she would be allowed to finish this time. He tortured her
inner core and worked her up. He slowly drove her to the edge. His finger
pumped in and out of her. He deeply manipulated her.
The woman thought that she was going to lose it. Harry had this uncanny knack
of bringing her over to the edge. And he also had this uncanny knack of pulling
away.
Harry's pants were removed and he made sure she saw the giant bulge in his
pants. It was the bulge she wanted inside her.
His lips lavished her breasts. Raven wished she could take matters into her own
hand. She knew that Harry controlled this sex and controlled her.
He continued to kiss down her body, making her way further down her stomach. He
planted several kisses upon her. He edged closer towards her. Her dripping
pussy looked very enticing. Harry's tongue went into her.
Raven wished that she could move. She found out that she could, a little bit.
Not enough to escape granted. Harry's able tongue brought her closer to the
edge.
He stopped, denying her an orgasm.
"Don't worry, you'll get your reward at the end, but first you've got to be
punished," Harry said. He squeezed her breast which bounced in his hand. He
licked her blue nipple, which was a darker blue than the rest of the skin.
Raven was about ready to yell for him to fuck her but she realized that there
was a ball gag in her mouth. The fact Harry bound and gagged her got Raven more
excited than ever before. She wondered what was wrong with her but the question
would be answered sooner than later, she felt.
Harry pulled out a sleek vibrator and decided to aim it towards her ass. He put
it on the highest setting.
Raven adjusted her ass to accommodate it. Harry meanwhile sought her sweet
nectar.
His cock was already out and the head brushed against her dripping slit.
"You know, I wonder if you've suffered enough," Harry said. He turned off the
vibrator and that caused her to collapse.
He played with her breasts again. Raven couldn't believe this. She fucking
thought she was going to get some cock now. This was unbelievable.
Harry toyed with her. He was playing with her head. He fucked with her but not
in the way that she wanted to be fucked with.
Her screams were muffled through the gag. Harry had her in the palm of his
hand. He trapped the woman underneath his thumb and several other body parts as
well. His large cock scrapped all the way down her stomach.
He inched closer to her heated snatch. It begged for his meat. Harry was inches
away from penetrating her and he stopped.
He teased her some more, playing with her clit. That caused Raven to be driven
to the edge. The bindings proved to secure and held her in place. She was at
his mercy and his mercy wasn't all that much. He continued to tempt her body
and play with her dripping hot folds. His finger kept brushing against her
slit.
She pushed her hot hips up and tried to draw him into her. No matter how hard
she tried, she couldn't do it. Her body exploded in even more pleasure when
Harry continued to play with her.
"It's time."
Raven's patience was nearly at an end. She needed his cock badly in the worst
way. It edged towards her hot outer lips and he pushed into her. The woman's
snug snatch stretched to accept the cock that she so desperately craved.
"Horny bitch, you've been begging for that all day, haven't you?" Harry asked.
He held his hands on her breasts and began pumping into her body. Raven
returned fire, thrusting her hips up in response. Her breath hitched out of her
body.
She tried to make her pussy supremely tight by utilizing her powers. Her
womanhood caused the pressure to continue to heighten. No matter what he did to
her, she pushed back. The woman's breath escalated when he pounded into her.
"Such a nice tight pussy, but don't forget who has control over it," Harry
said. He held his hands and speared her.
Raven was finally allowed the release she so desperately craved. The backup
blew her mind and distracted her from the fact Harry rolled her over.
The loud smack of his hand cracking against her ass brought Raven back to life.
Her body shook when Harry smacked her ass over and over again. It was getting
to the point where she was losing it.
She was presented to Harry from another angle. His throbbing pole stuck between
her thighs again and Raven felt the pleasure anew.
Harry smiled. He wasn't going to worry about the soft sex with her. He hammered
her with the rough stuff. His hands clutched her breasts when he slammed into
her body. Harry twisted her nipples and made sure she felt it.
Raven felt her orgasm slowly build up. The peak was a lot higher even the hold
Harry held over her mind and body. The peak was there though and Harry slammed
himself deep into her smoldering twat. His balls drilled against her hot thighs
when he continued to work her over.
Each thrust caused Harry to feel like he was brought closer to the edge. Her
pussy caressed him and milked his incoming spikes into her.
Raven grabbed onto the bed. She realized one of her hands were free. Not that
it mattered at this point because there was only one place that he could have
her.
"Cum," Harry ordered. On cue, her pussy clenched him and shot some juices onto
him.
Each time Raven's hips bucked, Harry slapped her on the ass. That caused a
delayed reaction from having the shape shifting mutant to twitch again.
"The big bad Mystique has been felled by a mighty spear," he whispered. His
hand brushed the underside of her breasts.
She didn't really have that much of a response to that. The hard and rapid
fucking she felt was causing her mind to divert from what she thought was
happening around her. His thrusts buried into her tight pussy.
Harry thought that he was going to slow down. Make her wait for it, make her
beg for it. Her muffled moans increased.
Raven couldn't believe that he did this. He slowed down to an absolutely
torturous crawl. It seemed like her pleasure stocked complete in its tracks.
He sped up again. Then he slowed down. It was a constant pace. Raven was unsure
whether or not his thrusts would come hard and fast or slow and long. There was
only one thing that was sure about it.
"And now, I think that we should switch to something else for a while."
Without much warning, Harry's cock pushed into her shapely ass. Mystique closed
her eyes when she felt this massive manhood stretching about her tight ass.
Even with her shape shifting abilities, she couldn't withstand that.
She couldn't keep a simple form and she changed into a number of female.
"You want to be fucked as your own daughter in the ass?" Harry asked. He
grabbed "Rogue" by the hair. "You kinky bitch."
That wasn't that all. She shifted from Emma to Betsy to Jean, it was hard for
her to keep a form. Harry didn't mind. Her shape shifting was a gift that
should be explored to its highest ranks.
Harry would have to say that her shape shifting was accurate, given how he
fucked all of the females in question. The tightness was purely accurate from
what he could recall. He drilled the divine ass of Psylocke and grabbed her
tits.
"Keep that up, and you're going to get a huge dose of cum in both of your
holes," Harry whispered. He pumped into her and smiled. "Oh, my favorite."
Harry smiled. The blue eyed and blonde haired beauty had an air of mischief in
her eyes. Her pussy hair rearranged into a familiar "S" shield that covered her
snatch, and Harry alternated between her pussy and her ass.
Various heroines continued to cycle through, with Mystique switching every time
that she came.
She was running out of steam, not that she had much control. She could see half
of her body morphed into Storm and the other half morphed into Emma Frost.
Somehow it worked, for ways that she couldn't even begin to explain.
Mystique was held up by her arms which were no longer tied. Harry pounded her
ass and also took a quick tour of her pussy.
Harry stored a huge load of cum that weighed his balls down. He was this close
to unleashing it into her. He decided to let her suffer and stew for a little
bit longer. That was what he did.
Her moans caused him to want to hold back and Harry smiled when he rammed his
cock into her body. He smiled and used his own shape shifting abilities to work
himself into Mystique's base form, only with a couple of obvious differences.
"Raven, you know how all of your enemies told you to go fuck yourself," Harry
whispered. He rammed his throbbing cock into her and pushed the breasts he grew
onto her back. "If only they could see you know."
Mystique shifted into Rogue again and things got even more exotic. If one was
watching from the outside, and knowing some of the voyeurs in this school,
there likely were people watching, one could see Mystique fucking her daughter
with a giant blue cock.
The truth was somehow seedier. And speaking of seed.
"You hold this form, bitch, or you suffer," Harry growled in her ear.
"Rogue" nodded when "Mystique" hammered her huge cock into her body. The woman
continued to plant the rod into her and grew two cocks, one for her ass and one
for her pussy.
Mutant powers and magic combined lead to some weird combinations that shouldn't
be possible but somehow were.
Both cocks evenly dispensed Harry's cum into his lover's tight body. True to
form, Harry hammered into until she was overflowing with both holes.
She collapsed down on the bed, completely wrecked.
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Rogue sat in her room, eyes widened and her hand down her pants when she
diddled herself. She watched the tape that had been found on her bed, the
curiosity getting the better of her. She watched Harry posing as Mystique
fucking Mystique posed as her. Harry-Mystique plowed Mystique-Rogue over and
over again until she couldn't take no more.
And Rogue was about ready to rub herself raw from the sight of it. She knew
that it was wrong but it's wrongness caused her to be hotter.
"Rogue, what are you doing?" Kitty asked, poking her head through the door
without knocking.
"Nothing, Kitty!" Rogue yelled.
Kitty shifted her eyes and saw a glimpse of what was on the screen before Rogue
could stop it.
"A whole big nothing then," Kitty commented. She sauntered into the room and
looked at Rogue with puppy dog eyes. "Can I watch?"
End.
***** V is Vertigo *****
Triumph went in Harry's eyes when he noticed that he had his prize. All of the
resources he found during this mission and this might in fact be the most
amazing. The green eyed wizard approached the individual that he had trapped
and ready to go. The glint of power in his eyes was something that a person
might consider to be intoxicating.
"So, there's no place to go, except right where I want you," Harry whispered.
Harry approached a woman with blonde hair. She was dressed in an extremely
tight green bodysuit that wrapped around her body. Her eyes looked at him.
Contempt nearly flashed through them but there was something else burned behind
them. Something that was stronger than the greatest contempt.
Lust flashed through her eyes. The young man approached her and got closer.
"Your fellow Marauders, most of them are done," Harry replied to her. "And your
boss, he is out of it. He won't be coming back, not any time soon."
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked. "Are you going to do what to me,
what you did to Archlight?"
"In a matter of speaking, I will," Harry commented. He placed his finger on her
cheek and drew it down. He went further down until he traced a pattern inside
her cleavage.
The woman shuddered beneath his grip. It was obvious that she longed for him.
"I'm not one to give up a resource, especially one so amazing," Harry said. He
reached forward and grabbed her, pulling her in close to her. "You know what I
mean."
She struggled but it was a token effort and an extremely futile effort. There
was nothing she could do. There was really nothing he wanted to do. He reached
around and grabbed her.
"The funny thing is that I'm not going to do anything that you don't want me to
do, Vertigo," Harry whispered in her ear. "Anything that happens is something
that you crave. But you were going to be employed as a weapon to seduce me, to
acquire my DNA for your master. The only flaw in that plan is that your master
is dead."
Harry let go of her and she absent mindedly dropped to her knees. She couldn't
believe her body succumbed this fast to her. It was almost like this desire was
hard coded into her DNA.
The absent minded nature of what she did came across her. Her hands unbuckled
his pants. It was moments before she realized what she was doing.
"By all means continue," Harry said. He reached around and grabbed her by the
back of her head. "You wanted that sample of DNA, well you can take all that
you can handle, and more."
Vertigo grabbed him around his cock. It throbbed in her hand. She wanted to
taste him. So she did, leaning forward. Her tongue trailed down the underside
of his cock and lavished it with her salvia. She continued to drag her tongue
down all over him, using her tongue to stimulate and play with his throbbing
hard cock.
"That's the spot, Vertigo, oh, that's pretty good," Harry groaned. Her amazing
mouth lavished him when she trailed her tongue down him.
She wanted him deeper into her mouth. The former Marauder and creation of Mr.
Sinister had a pretty good idea what happened to Archlight and she wanted some
of it as well. The woman leaned over and pushed his throbbing cock into her
mouth.
She leaned back and took his manhood deep into her mouth. She bobbed her mouth
up and down and bathed him in salvia.
Harry grabbed her head and forced his throbbing manhood into her hot mouth. The
woman kept working her hot mouth onto him rapidly and inhaling his throbbing
manhood when it went into him.
"Play with them, stroke them, stroke them like you mean it," Harry whispered in
her ear. Vertigo continued to return fire, stroking his balls with her hand.
She worked him over and started to coax the cum out of his throbbing balls.
The young man kept pumping himself into her mouth harder. Each thrust brought
him closer to the edge. He was this close to feeling what he speculated was a
roaring rush that built up in his aching balls.
He kept firing his throbbing rod into her mouth. Vertigo opened her mouth and
accepted the rush of cum when it splashed into her mouth.
Several thick ropes came close to gagging her. The Marauder threw her head back
and accepted his gift in her.
She got the sample that she needed, proving that she could. That being said,
she was going to get herself into so much more.
Harry lifted her off of the ground. His hands explored her covered body. The
material around her costume became extremely tight and constricted when he
played with her. Every inch ensured that he was getting closer to exploring
what rested underneath her body. Harry was having some fun when he ran his
hands between her hot legs.
Her costume gave way from her body. Vertigo could feel her costume get way. She
was engineered to have the perfect body. Large nice breasts were something that
he was able to play with and molest when he ran his hands over her. Her sensual
curved body allowed him to continue to explore each sultry inch of what she had
over it.
Her long legs and shapely ass added to the festivities. Harry's cock hardened
instantly and he shoved her against a table.
He could feel how wet her pussy was. It longed to be taken. He longed to take
it. After he explored the curves over her body, to allow her nipples hardening
underneath his grip. He squeezed it when he worked it over.
Harry's thick manhood slid into her. Vertigo felt a sensation that she never
thought she felt before. She was the one who felt dizzy, as opposed to making
her enemies feel dizzy.
He groaned. Her hot snatch fit around his manhood like a sensual and silky
glove. He rested his hands on either side of her hips as he pumped deep into
her body. The young man kept pushing into her warm and wet depths.
He was feeling it around him. He felt it even more when he pushed into her
body. Each spiking thrust caused his balls to ache. He thought that he was so
close when he pushed into her and parted her thighs.
He rested his hands on her breasts and continued to work a steady pace into
her.
Vertigo didn't know what to expect. She knew that she was going to cum so hard
and so bad. The harder he thrust into her from behind, the more she felt. The
more eruptions from her loins that sucked in his cock she felt.
"Take me, take me!" she begged.
Harry's hands stopped and he played with her. Each touch meant something
different. He did it in a completely different way. Those ways were something
that drove him absolutely and completely nuts. His raging cock slammed into her
body when he parted her thighs and continued to connect with her hot and
willing walls.
His strong hand slapped against her tight rear. That caused her to issue an
amazing shriek of pleasure .Each slap of his hand on her ass was punctuated by
his throbbing manhood entering her.
"There's another one that likes it rough," Harry whispered to her. He pulled
out of her pussy and his cock was lubricated with her juices.
He pulled over a chair and sat down. Vertigo shakily turned over. The woman
barely was able to move towards him.
"I want to see your face when you cum again and again," Harry ordered her.
She stared down at him with lustful eyes. Her hand wrapped around his cock and
she gave it a few more pumps.
Seconds later, she prepared to line up her pussy. It was inches away from
coming down onto his massive manhood. She ached for the pleasure. She wanted it
inside her and she wanted it inside her in the worst way possible. Not that
there was a better way.
Her dripping hot cunt lips pushed down onto his cock. She stretched her legs
when she came down onto him. Her nice tits bounced in front of his face.
"Mine as well, along with the rest of you," Harry told her. Vertigo nodded,
spearing herself down onto him.
Harry reached forward and groped her tits. Each touch he gave her caused a
miniature orgasm to fire through her body. Her white hot loins came down onto
him when she kept riding him even harder. The woman's back arched when she kept
working herself up and down on him. Each thrust was something delightful, she
wasn't going to lie.
"Each time you come down on me, it will remind you how much I own you," Harry
growled. He cupped her breasts.
Vertigo nodded, she was lost in her own purely orgasmic wonderland. Her pussy
milked his probing cock. He remained hard and didn't even falter for a moment.
He released a massive load into her mouth and he was prepping to do the same
thing to her pussy.
She bounced even further up and down when she kept working him up and down. Her
slick walls caressed him.
Harry could feel himself building up his load. He used his powers to slow his
release down. He wanted to make it extremely good for the both of them.
"Are you ready to cum, master?" she begged him. Her legs split wide and she
thought that she was going to split in half because of his cock.
"When I'm good and ready," Harry reminded her. He grabbed her breast roughly.
She rode him in the chair. Her head reared back in pleasure. There was a small
amount of reluctance on her part at first. That reluctance faded away when she
felt that pinnacle of manhood enter her body. Her hot thighs spread when she
brought him into her. Harry reached and grabbed her breasts. She bit down on
her lip.
"Yes, oh yes, oh yes," Harry groaned. Her hot pussy lips caressed his manhood
when she rubbed him up and down.
She kept rocking him down hard. She was going to reach her orgasm, and he was
going to reach his. She just knew it.
Vertigo gave what proved to be a mind splitting orgasm. He leaned towards her
nipples and sucked them. Her panting escalated.
The dam inside Harry's balls burst when he impacted his load into her hot and
juicy snatch. She clenched around and rode his orgasm to the completion.
Vertigo draped over his shoulder. She felt an amazing orgasm.
"I still want your ass," Harry groaned.
"Harry," she whimpered suddenly.
"I'm going to take your ass," Harry said. He turned her around so her rear
faced him. "I own your ass."
He slapped said ass he owned. His had bounced off of it and left a red mark.
The sounds of him spanking her got his cock hardened in no time.
He held her arms back and held her steady. He bent the female mutant over and
Harry's thick manhood was primed for her rectum.
Vertigo could feel his well lubricated cock about ready to enter her tight ass.
She moaned when he was about ready to enter her.
"It won't fit!" she begged him. Her nipples hardened when he approached her. He
was closer to entering her than ever before.
"Don't worry, I'll make it fit," Harry answered. Vertigo's whimpering increased
when Harry was about ready to go into her.
He was true to his promise. He did make it fit. He rammed his throbbing hard
manhood deep into her sexy and sweet ass.
Vertigo felt herself be drilled this divine rod. Each thrust into her caused
the pleasure to increased. His telekinesis assaulted her clit and her pussy.
That brought pleasure to her. He continued to spike the pleasure further up
when he did the same thing with her breasts.
That felt nothing to the pleasure that he brought her ass when he hammered into
her. The Marauder could feel her pleasure increased when he fucked her ass
hard.
"Such a sweet ass," Harry whispered. He spiked his thick manhood deep into her
wonderful ass. "And it belongs to me."
The woman's pleasure increased. She would have to agree, her ass belonged to
him. The fact he took it, the fact that she couldn't sit down. These were all
things that made her hotter and hornier than ever before.
He brushed his finger against her nipple when he kept going against her. Her
arms hung down for a moment. He decided instead to pull back on her hair when
he rammed into her hard from behind. Her anus brushed against his manhood when
he went into her.
Vertigo closed her eyes when he continued his pleasurable thrusts into her.
That gave her a dizzying orgasm he kept working up even more. His rod spiked
into her body when he continued to speed up his thrusts.
"I want you to cum right now. You will be rewarded."
Harry's order caused a dam to burst out of her. Her pussy gushed and stained
the floor with her juices. He collected some of it on his hand and fingers when
it drained out of her. Vertigo panted when she realized she had a more pent up
orgasm than she thought she did.
The next action of this amazing lover was his fingers pushing deep into her
mouth. She sucked his digits clean of her own clear cum.
That caused her to cum and he collected even more. He repeated the process of
force feeding her that cum. She was knocked cross eyed when Harry plowed into
her hard from behind. His thick rod spiked into her body.
Vertigo's hot ass brought him to the edge. Harry's balls ached and were ready
to release.
"As promised, here's your reward," Harry whispered.
Vertigo closed her eyes and another orgasm was let go. Harry plowed her hard
from behind with one final thrust.
His cum was lost in her body. He shot his heavy load into her body.
He released her and she fell to the floor. Vertigo rested in a pool of her own
cum and drool, along with Harry's.
That was the way he left all of his bitches when he broke them.
End Snippet.
***** W is for Wolfsbane *****
Rahne Sinclair, better known as Wolfsbane of the New Mutants, waited for her
training session with their teacher. The young Scottish mutant was a little bit
nervous and shaken. She waited anxiously for him to arrive. Her foot tapped on
the ground outside.
"You may come in Rahne."
She thought that it was about time. The young Scottish mutant slipped through
the doorways. Nerves racked through her body when she approached the door.
There was a thumping that escalated when she walked inside.
She came across the one and only Harry Potter. He was dressed in a tight black
shirt and tight black work out pants. It was extremely distracting for her to a
point.
"Hi, Rahne," Harry commented. He looked in her eyes. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine," Rahne responded. She spoke in a breathy tone of voice. She
shook her head. "So, are we ready to get to the training sessions or not?"
Harry gave her a smile. "Ready, when you are."
She was dressed in the standard issue uniform. A tight top and a tight pair of
black pants. She wondered how this could be practical in any way whatsoever.
She figured that there was a pretty good reason for it to be used.
"Okay, I'm ready," she agreed. She gave him a smile. "What do you want me to
do?"
"Attack me, any way you can," Harry said. He lifted his arms up. Rahne looked
at him for a moment and nodded. "Surprise me."
The Scottish Mutant dove at him. She tried to attack him but Harry dodged out
of the way.
She landed flat on her face on the ground. Harry leaned over, taking pity on
her. He helped her up to a standing position. Her weak knees shook when she
tried to stand up.
"That wasn't bad, but there's room for improvement," Harry commented. He made
sure that she stood up right, situating her hands on the bare skin of her
waist.
Harry smiled, he had been working with all of the female new mutants tonight.
Rahne was the last one on the list and it was obvious that this training
session was going to end.
"It's all about how you poise yourself," Harry explained to her. "You take a
good shot, but you better make it count."
"Right, take a good shot, and make it count," she agreed.
"Maintain the position, you might only have one shot," Harry said. He made sure
that she was in position. Harry took half of a step back and smiled when he
looked into her eyes. Rahne shifted herself back and eyed him nervously. "Okay,
try it again."
She wondered if she was just getting set up for failure. There was only one way
for her to find out if that was the case. Rahne tried to attack him again.
Harry caught her hand on the back swing. He gracefully slammed her down onto
the mat again.
Now she was sore. The primal nature within herself caused her to want to push
herself to another level. Rahne pulled herself to her feet.
"You keep getting distracted, you should watch that," Harry warned her. Rahne
dropped her hands down by her waist and look at Harry. "You should take me down
in any way you see fit."
"Trying," she commented. Her Scottish accent got even more prominent the more
frustrated that she got. She took a few deep breaths to ensure that she was not
losing her mind. The woman shifted her hips back and looked at her. "Do you
want me to hit you with my best shot?"
"Knock yourself out Rahne, I know that you can do it," Harry said.
"You know that I can knock myself out?" she asked in surprise. That much she
agreed about.
"Just try it again, you're bound to get better," Harry said.
Rahne could feel the frustration going through her. She didn't really want to
jump Harry. Okay, she really did want to jump Harry, but not jump him in the
sense to fight him. The young woman felt increasing frustration explode through
her body. She rushed Harry instantly and went towards him.
The young man caught her around the arm. He pushed her down to the ground with
a solid thud. Rahne was pinned down to the ground.
"Interesting tactic, pity it didn't work," Harry said.
Rahne groaned underneath his body and she managed to get a burst of feral
strength. She flipped him over onto the ground.
She felt the triumph and she pinned him for a second, actually longer. She was
trying not to get too arrogant because last time it happened, it caused her to
end her on her ass.
"You know, you're on top, good one," Harry said. He lifted his arms up and
pinned them around her slender waist. "But I have to tell you something, just
because you're on top, it doesn't mean that you're in control."
Harry flipped her over onto the ground. He pinned her down to the ground and
leaned on in.
"Of course, it depends on how use you are from being on top," Harry said,
running his fingers down her body.
Rahne squirmed but she couldn't.
"Do it, please," she begged him. Her body burned up from the wanton need. She
had to take this from Harry. Her mind would be completely destroyed if Harry
didn't give her what she wanted.
Harry played with her center, brushing his fingers closer down towards her.
Rahne thought that this would increase her pleasure. Harry continued to toy
with her. His fingers touched her center and she pumped herself up to meet him.
"We're very close now, aren't we?"
Harry yanked down the bottom half of her uniform.
"Harry, please," she begged him.
She finally snapped once again and tried to flip him over. Her inner wolf
wanted this right now. Her hot core tried to prepare for mating.
She ripped open the top of his pants. The young teenager in heat used her teeth
to rip off his boxer shorts.
"Well, I wound you up a little bit too much," Harry commented. She wrapped her
hand around his throbbing manhood, showing a surprising amount of strength.
His throbbing head beckoned for some attention. Her tongue licked down his
swollen head and he groaned when she played with him.
A little bit more and Rahne would have her mouth around him. Her hunger boiled
deep in her body.
As much as she wanted this meet in her mouth, she wanted something else. Her
pussy burned for him and needed to be fulfilled.
Harry grabbed her and stopped her.
"You're driving me nuts," she said, her accent becoming more thicker.
"I know," Harry said, stroking her pussy. She had a nice strip of reddish brown
fur on her pussy.
She whimpered underneath his touch when he kept playing with her. His fingers
rotated deep into her hot slit.
Rahne could feel him work her over. The young man kept working her over. The
girl rode his fingers in response.
Anything, anything, to get relief, that was her motto.
Harry removed his fingers from her snatch and placed them up to her mouth. She
swallowed them in her mouth and sucked the tender juices off of them. She
licked him clean of her own juices.
"Here's another position that you need to learn to be in," Harry commented and
he pinned her down onto the mats.
Rahne didn't care at this point. All she wanted was his throbbing hard manhood
in her body. The young new mutant breathed when he parted her lips and entered
her body.
She clenched her pussy around him. All of the heat pumped through to her core
in preparation for mating. The young man wrapped his arm tightly around her
waist and kept drilling her with several thrusts.
Rahne dug her fingernails into the black mats. There was something that flashed
through her eyes when the young man kept drilling her again.
Harry smiled when he could feel how wet her pussy was. He worked her up quite
nicely and he didn't mean today either. She had wanted this for an extremely
long time. He wrapped his arm around her dripping center when he kept pushing
into her rapidly. The young man took her with a series of thrusts deep into her
body.
"More, more, more."
"Just relax, honey, you're going to cum," Harry whispered.
Rahne could believe that. Her tight walls caressed his tool when he spiked it
into her. Harry wrapped his arm around her slim waist when he kept working
himself into her. His thrusts worked himself to a fever pitch.
His balls ached and there was a need for them to release their contents into
her inner chambers. Harry continued to push himself into her.
Rahne's pussy felt extremely tight. The short girl's tight and fit body
stretched his endurance. Harry had numerous tricks in his book.
"Mate me, mate me," she begged. His fingers brushed up against her small and
firm breasts. That caused her hips to clench.
He rammed her from behind again. His balls, loaded with cum, slammed against
her thighs. Harry wrapped around her waist when he drilled into her from
behind.
Each thrust brought her new sensations. Rahne thought that she was hyper
sensitive because of her powers before. She never had any idea.
"You're going to cum, and do it hard," Harry whispered in her ear. Rahne's hips
cranked his throbbing tool when he kept pumping into her.
That was for sure. She came really hard. The woman was seconds away from
draining his manhood with her tight quim.
She kept cursing when he worked into her. Harry couldn't understand what she
said. All he understood was that it sounded extremely hot.
He held onto her and pumped into her from behind. His balls tightened. The next
thrust brought his load of cum into her body.
Rahne dug her nails into the mat when Harry pumped himself into her body. Harry
kept slamming himself into her. Each drop of cum fired out of his balls into
her.
He slid out of Rahne and left her on the mat.
"We need to continue to test your endurance," Harry said, rolling her over. He
pinned her down to the mat.
Rahne came down from that next high. Only to feel Harry's manhood slide against
her dripping hot lips when he was about into her.
Harry slid into her body again. Her tight pussy welcomed this large intruder
again. Rahne's hot thighs pumped his throbbing tool into her.
Her B-Cup breasts lavished with sweat. Harry leaned down and sucked one of her
nipples.
Rahne cursed when he sucked and then bit it. She was really sensitive. How did
he know? She didn't even want to begin to think how he might know that.
Harry smiled when he had her squirm underneath his body. Her tight vagina
rubbed his throbbing manhood when he pushed up and down into her.
"Don't….don't….." Rahne begged him. Harry smiled and stopped. He nearly pulled
out of her snug pussy, the tip of him just barely into her.
She moaned and nearly lost it. The woman tried to reach up and grab onto his
arm. She wanted him back into her.
"Please, don't stop, don't ever stop," she begged him. Rahne's aching pussy
longed for attention and Harry was this close to giving it to her.
"If you insist," Harry responded. His tip inched closer towards her insides.
Rahne spread her legs and allowed Harry to push into her hard.
He slammed him into her. His cock looked bigger than normal when it slammed
into her tight and snug body. She lifted her hips up and she clenched him
extremely hard.
"Oh, please, oh please," Rahne begged him.
Her tightness clasped around him when he worked into her. His hands explored
her body and gave it all of the attention she craved.
This was like a dream come true and she didn't want it to end. Harry held onto
her hips and rocked into her body.
Rahne's slick walls continued to hug him deep into her. She wanted to cum.
There was something holding it back.
She realized it. She was bound to the will of her Alpha and what he desired,
she was going to get. She was going to receive that. Harry sank himself into
her again. His cum loaded balls slammed against her.
"Don't worry, you'll have your moment," Harry whispered to her. Rahne lifted
her hips up in response and Harry kept working into her body.
Her tight walls caressed him when Harry worked into her. His throbbing manhood
was about to be finished off. Another thrust and he would explode inside her.
Rahne flexed her hot walls over his manhood when he came down into her. The
woman tightened herself around him when he went down into her again.
"Faster, harder, please."
Harry hoisted her up, never once breaking his stride. He pushed her against the
wall. Now what he was doing made Rahne feel good. His rapid fire thrusts
impacted her wet center.
Harry mentally pulled a switch in her. That caused her to cum hard. Her back
pushed against the wall. Her arms and legs wrapped around Harry. He kept
sinking his manhood into her tight body. She was stuffed completely full of his
cock the more he worked into her.
Rahne's slick surface pushed down around him. Harry came up into her
repeatedly. The two of them matched each other thrust by thrust. Both of them
seemed to be trying to get the other to pop first.
Harry proved once again he was the Alpha Male. He allowed Rahne to cum.
Her body shuddered when she slammed her hot walls down onto her mate's tool.
She kept pushing herself down onto him. She rode him like there was no
tomorrow. Harry pushed into her harder when she thrust down onto him.
Her hot and wet walls collapsed around him. Rahne used her hips to jerk him
hard.
It was Harry's turn. His balls released his cum into her.
Rahne moaned like a wolf in heat when Harry slammed his cock into her tight,
young, body. Harry injected his load into her body. His balls drained into her
body.
She slid down onto the ground and her pussy dripped with sensual desire. Harry
smiled when he looked down at her.
Rahne looked completely trashed but the smile on her face showed her that she
thought that it was more than worth it.
"Same time, next week," she said. Hope dripped deep from her voice.
"If you think that it will do you any good."
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***** X is for X-23 *****
The past was something that Laura Kinney didn't really want to relieve any time
soon but it was something that she faced time and time again. She was given the
codename of X-23. She was what everyone said that she was. She was nothing but
a weapon and that terrified her. There were people who said that she was a
monster that didn't deserve to live. She wondered in part if they were correct.
The dark haired girl hitched a breath into her body and paused.
Weapon, monster, freak, those were the words that replayed in her head
constantly. They were like an ever present symphony that she couldn't' get out
of her head. She saw the atrocities that she committed.
It was almost to make a grown man or woman cry. She shuddered with her
thoughts. Each of them brought her to a really bad place inside her head.
A pair of strong arms wrapped around her and he approached her.
"You know, none of this is your fault."
She didn't even turn around to face him. She couldn't even face what he did
half of the time.
He didn't really give her an opportunity to look away. He didn't do this, not
this time. He spun her around so she could face him.
The woman blinked when she looked over the young man before her. She could feel
something build up inside her. Was it desire? She honestly didn't know. All she
knew was that she looked into those deep green eyes and experienced what could
honestly be considered power. She felt herself enamored by looking into his
eyes. There were a few thoughts that went through her mind when she locked onto
his eyes.
Harry Potter was someone that made her think that anything was possible. He was
the one person who made her felt human.
"It's your call what you do here, Laura," Harry said. He always referred to her
by the name her mother gave her, and never the codename of X-23. "You can walk
away or you can face it."
"What do you think I should do?" Laura asked.
"That's what I'm asking you," Harry answered.
The facility was abandoned. There was no one here. The only danger was in
Laura's mind. The dark haired female stepped forward.
"This was where it started, but it's not going to be where it's going to end,"
she said. She would have liked to see this place burn to the ground.
As long as it stood, there would always be someone who would use it to harm
people. She couldn't believe some of the awful things that have happened inside
this case.
To fight or to flight, that was something that was built into the minds of most
animals. Laura's frown grew deeper. Her claws extended outwards and she made
one solid swipe and slashed the edge of the building.
The fluids spilled to the ground. The golden and sickening fluids covered the
ground. They were pure lighter fluid and she started a fire.
"Burned to the ground," Laura said. She looked forward, looking unblinking. A
part of her wondered if she even did the right thing.
"Yes, you did," Harry informed her.
The facility would burn to the ground. She stepped inside and got a good look
at it. The intoxicating fumes of fire filled her nostrils. Her senses were more
sensitive to the fire and brimstone than most.
Harry's arm tightened around her. He leaned in closer towards her.
"Ready?" he asked. She nodded in response.
The two of them disappeared to leave the facility to burn.
Laura stopped when she landed in front of Harry. Her heart sped up. She felt
liberated, free. In some ways she faced her demons. They would always be inside
her, taunting her. But they wouldn't be as bad as they once were.
"Thank you," Laura said graciously. She edged towards him and threw her arms
around his neck.
She gave him a passionate kiss. There was so much that was unsaid that was left
into that kiss.
Harry's hands roamed her body. Laura closed her eyes. She encouraged him to
continue and precede. This was a good way to relieve stress. Her body called
for the strongest male in the world and there was no one stronger to Harry.
"If you're ready…"
"There's no question," Laura said. She looked Harry in the eye. "Dominate me
like you dominate them all. Do it or I'll be happy. And you won't like me when
I'm angry."
"That's copyright infringement you know," Harry joked. Laura looked him in the
eyes and Harry grabbed her by the waist, pushing her back onto the bed.
Her legs parted for him and the he pulled back her pants. She wore no panties
underneath. There was a smooth strip of black hair that came between her legs.
He slowly kissed her soft thighs and then kissed her stomach.
Laura groaned. He just skipped a very vital part of her. And she sensed that he
knew it.
Harry smiled. He enjoyed working up all of his girls. His tongue brushed
against her slit. He teased her a few times before he dove straight in.
Laura wrapped her legs around Harry's head. The oral sex was just the appetizer
for the main event later on. The young man drove his tongue deep into her.
He could make her cum within moments. He could do that, but that was most
certainly now how Harry operated. He wanted her body to long for everything
that he gave her. Each swipe of his tongue inside her dripping hot pussy, he
wanted to make sure that she wanted it.
'You're mine,'Harry spoke inside her.
Laura's hot hips worked up towards him. Harry sucked down the juices that
flowed between her legs like he was a starving man in the desert. The more he
sucked down, the more her body thrashed.
"Take me," Laura begged him.
"I want you to return the favor," Harry suggested.
Laura sliced his pants off in response. She did the same to his boxers. His
throbbing hard cock beckoned for attention. She wrapped her surprisingly soft
hand around it and started to pump him.
His long and thick cock extended. Her hand continued to pump him. The dark
haired vixen moved forward and placed her mouth around his cock. She ran her
lips down his throbbing manhood and took him down into her.
Harry felt her hot mouth manipulate him along with her tongue. She really
wanted to make him feel good by the looks of things. Harry groaned and allowed
her to do so. The feel of her white hot mouth on his throbbing tool allowed him
to really lean in towards her. His cock kept sliding into her mouth and she
almost took him into the back of her throat.
Laura leaned her head back and she looked up at him. Her eyes gazed upon him
when she kept sucking him. She managed to fit most of it in her mouth. All he
had to do was Harry grabbing her around the face.
The young woman's tongue worked him over. She hungrily brought him deep into
her mouth. Each thrust jack hammered him into her mouth. Laura tilted her head
back and hummed when she came down onto him.
His throbbing rod slammed deep into her throat. He was almost there. The dark
haired vixen was really working him over. Her deep sucks were like pure magic
when she worked him over. Hunger danced in her eyes when she continued to lean
her head back and she sucked him deeply and very often. Her lips made her way
down onto him.
Harry grunted when he could feel his balls fill up. He was almost into the
depths of her throat. He pushed himself into her mouth with a series of rapid
fire pushes. He held onto the back of her head and kept up what he was doing.
Laura was determined to accumulate her prize. She fought for what she thought
that she earned. Harry placed his hands on the back of her head and worked her
mouth until it was absolutely sore. The healing factor ensured that it didn't
stay too sore for very long.
"Closer, get ready," Harry groaned.
Laura manipulated his balls and she wanted him deep into her throat. The lust
burning through her eyes almost felt like too much. His cock bounced deep into
her mouth when he kept firing his thrusts into her. Each thrust was closer to
an increasing amount of pleasure.
She tilted her head back and accepted his seed. It spilled into her mouth. Each
spurt caused her to feel warm inside.
Harry was now hungry for something else. He picked her up and pushed her face
down onto the bed.
"Yes, take me," Laura begged him. She could feel his throbbing rod at her
entrance.
"You worked me up, well you're going to get everything that you wanted," Harry
told her. Laura nodded in response, biting down on her lip. "Do you hear me?"
"Yes, I can hear you, take me with that big cock," Laura begged him. His
manhood brushed against her dripping hot hole.
Seconds later he was going to be inside her and taking her for everything that
she had. The young man pushed deep inside her body. She groaned when he filled
her with some really hard thrusts.
Laura closed her eyes and felt him when he buried himself deep into her body.
The increasing pleasure into her body showed that he could give her pretty much
everything that he wanted.
"Take me, punish me!" Laura yelled.
Harry acknowledge her. Her pussy was tight. He attributed that her healing
factor.
Laura liked the love making about as much as the next girl. What her feral side
truly craved was a nice long fucking. Harry was going to give that to her,
plain and simple, bottom line. He drilled into her from behind. His thrusts got
deeper into her when he pounded her. Pleasure continued to work her body.
Laura wanted Harry to spill his seed into her body. Each thrust brought her to
the edge of what she wanted, what she desired, and what she craved. Harry
battered her when he drove in behind in her.
"Yes, oh yes," Laura begged him. She bit down on her lip with absolute hunger
in her eyes. Harry took his throbbing manhood into her from behind. The thrusts
battered her when he kept going into her. He slammed into her at a rapid fire
rate. For the merest moment, Laura thought that she was going to lose herself
to him.
His loins loaded up with his cum. He held himself back. This tight pussy was
pure heaven.
"Yes, you like me fucking you hard," he groaned.
Laura sliced the sheets with her claws.
"I should punish you for that one," Harry whispered in her ear. He marked her
neck in a way where it would last forever.
The dark haired woman clamped her pussy down around his tool. His thrusts
brought her closer to some kind of land of pleasure. Each thrust inside her
made her feel happy to be alive.
"Oh, do it, do it!" Laura begged him.
Harry held onto her. He reached around towards her. His hand cupped her nice
young firm tit. He squeezed it and she moaned underneath his grip.
"How, do you like that?" Harry asked. He twisted her nipples roughly.
"Yes, oh yes, oh god, my god!" Laura begged him. He pumped into her hard from
behind. His thrusts brought her closer to the edge of what she considered to be
pure bliss. He pumped into her body and made her his own.
Harry smiled. He slowed down his thrusts.
"Don't slow down," she begged. She could feel him grab her by the arms when
held them back.
"Don't worry, don't plan on doing so," Harry whispered in her ear. Laura closed
her eyes and just felt him when he pounded into her extremely hard from behind.
That really made her pussy work for him. The young brunette squirmed underneath
him. Her tight pussy closed around him when she caressed his manhood. His deep
thrusts brought her to another passionate edge. Harry pumped deep into her. His
thrusts got even more intense.
He escalated to slamming his throbbing manhood into her. He could feel his
balls filling up. They ached for a release but he wanted her to beg for it.
Laura panted. Her body was covered in sweat. The smell of sex filled the air
and made her nuts. She craved what her lover was going to pump into her.
She bit down on her lip to stifle a scream.
"If you're not screaming, then I'm not fucking you hard enough."
Laura would have to agree. She could feel his hard manhood stuff her tight
pussy. Her legs felt like they were weighed down.
He grabbed her and pushed her down into the bed. He kept ramming her over and
over again. He fucked her extremely hard with some quick and hard thrusts. She
closed her eyes when he worked her body over.
"God," Laura panted. She could feel him work her over to a fever pitch.
"Indeed," Harry whispered in her ear. Laura could feel him work her over when
his thrusts pumped into her body. Each one of them made her feel like there was
something amazing flowing through her body.
Harry worked himself up. Her body really tested his stamina and really she had
a great deal of her own that could be used. The two of them could fuck like
rabbits, a term which really needed to re-defined.
The young man grabbed her waist and pumped into her from behind. Each thrust
brought her closer to the edge when he went into her from behind. Laura's
dripping hot pussy slid around his walls and he continued to bring her closer
to the edge.
"You're going to earn your reward," Harry whispered.
Laura's slick walls pumped him into her. His hand manipulated her in every
single way and his cock manipulated her in all of the way his hand couldn't.
Harry slapped his balls into her. Her wet walls caressed him.
"Cum in me, please cum in me," Laura begged him. She bit down on her lips when
he worked into her from behind.
Harry agreed. He was going to give her something that she wanted, something
that she craved. He pumped himself into her from behind. His thrusts sped up.
Laura collapsed onto the bed. The overwhelming force of her orgasm brought her
to new heights. Harry picked up the pace and worked her up to a fever pitch.
His manhood slid deep into her from behind when he thrust into her. His thrusts
increased in speed and fever pitch.
His balls tightened and he lost it into her. Laura could feel him and she
encouraged him to finish up into her.
Harry pulled out of her. Laura could feel him out of her. The dark haired
female felt completely at ease finally.
Laura draped her legs over his lap and she prepared to lower herself down to
him.
"You don't think that I've had enough, do you?" Laura asked him.
Harry groaned when her tightness came down onto his throbbing tool. The smile
crossed his face when he came down onto him.
"Never," Harry agreed when she slowly began to ride him again and wanted to
reach a fever pitch with him. Her lust was contagious and she prepared to fuck
him until raw.
The dance would continue well into the night.
End Snippet.
***** Y is for Yay *****
Alison Blaire sighed when she got off of her last concert of what she
considered to be a death tour. The blonde closed her eyes, her blonde hair
hanging loosely about her face. She loved her fans. The pop star would have to
say that she had the best fans in the world beyond a shadow of a doubt. That
being said, there were times where the people who scheduled these tours seemed
to have a pour sense of time and space.
She stood in a silver dress that was low cut. It came up to her mid-area. It
sparkled in the light. Some people might say that it dazzled them. The woman
stepped forward and she gave a nice sigh. She wanted to hit the showers and
take the three weeks off before the next tour could start.
She stripped out of her outfit. She wore a lacy blue bra with some lacy
panties. She made sure the door was secure behind her. Alison stepped inside
and stripped off her undergarments. She revealed her young, fit, body. Perfect
high breasts that were fairly large, topped off with nice pink nipples, a
curved body with a flat stomach. She had shapely hips and a set of long shapely
legs. Her ass was firm and her pussy was completely shaven.
She allowed the cold water to flow from the shower and closed her eyes. The
blonde pop star could feel the rush that went through her body.
Someone crept up behind her and Alison breathed heavily. She realized that
someone was in the shower with her.
"Relax, it's only me," Harry whispered in her ear. "You were amazing out there,
Ali."
Harry kissed her from behind on her neck and started to soap up her back. She
moaned when his able hands roamed over her body. That caused her to hum
underneath her breath.
"I didn't even notice that you were back here," Alison mewled. She could feel
Harry's strong chest pressed against her back. His hands roamed as he cleaned
her. He squirted the shower gel on her breasts and soaped them up.
The blonde's eyes flitted over with pleasure. His hands rotated when he worked
her over and he moved down her body.
It was obvious that he was completely naked when he stood in the shower with
her. Alison wasn't going to lie, that was the state that she liked him the
best. His nice fingers kept working him over when he brushed them over her
body.
"Yes," Alison whimpered. She could feel what he was doing to her and she loved
every single moment of it.
"You've seen nothing yet," Harry said. He spun her around and she could see
him. He backed her up against the wall. "You're really going to get wet now."
"Please," she begged him. His finger rushed down her body and started to play
with her pussy. Her soapy breasts pressed against his body.
He moved his hand up and cupped them. The blonde cooed softly when he worked
her over. His able hand clutched her breast.
"Do you want it, my pop princess?" Harry asked. He nipped her on the side of
the neck.
Alison was glad when Harry surprised her after a long tour. It made things all
worth while.
"Yes, please, I need you," Alison begged him. Her chest inhaled and exhaled.
Her large breasts rose and fell.
Harry took his mouth around her nipple and gave it a slow suck. His tongue
twirled around it. His finger brushed down her gushing slit and he worked it
into her.
His manhood brushed against her slit. Alison gave a soft coo when he worked in
her.
"Please, Harry, don't tease me," Alison begged him.
Harry gripped. Her wet legs could barely work around him. He leaned in and gave
her a kiss on her soft lifts. The blonde pop star worked her tongue deep into
her mouth and the two of them battled for domination.
Harry won the battle by a wide margin. His manhood slid her hot walls together
and he inched into her.
Alison's thighs parted when Harry entered inside her. The blonde stretched her
wet walls apart. She could feel each inch of him shoved into her.
"I know this is what you've been waiting for," Harry whispered in her ear.
Alison moaned when he stuffed her full of his cock.
"That's what I want, that's what I need, that's what I really need," Alison
begged. Her wet snatch clutched around him.
Alison felt him go into her. He picked up his stride with some slow strokes
into her. He gained some momentum when he went in and out of her.
"Harry, play with me, play with me," she begged him.
Harry rose to her suggestion. His hands molested her soft breasts and Harry ran
his hands over her breasts. Her nipples stuck out and his tongue worked around
them. She moaned when his powerful oral skills caused her to whine.
"How about we take this up to the next level?" Harry asked her.
Harry removed his cock from her snatch. Alison felt the sense of loss. Her
breathing increased.
Harry turned her around and he started at the back of her ear. He sucked her
earlobe and slowly kissed down the back of her neck. He made his way down her
back. His hand pushed between her pussy lips and she moaned.
"Harry!" she whined.
Harry sucked her ear and she whined. He exploited her sensitive spots. Harry
decided that he would slide into her dripping snatch again.
Her wet moist opening hugged him when he entered her. Harry placed his hands
onto her hips and he pumped into her.
"Oooh," Alison moaned. She could feel him pump into her. Her breasts smashed
against the shower wall when he pushed into her.
"You like me fucking you from behind, don't you?"
"Yes, I like it," Alison begged. She could feel the orgasm bubble up along
them.
Harry grunted when he worked her tight pussy. "I'm going to make you hit notes
you can't hit otherwise."
He pulled almost all the way out of her and slammed back into her. Her wet
pussy hugged him and Harry kept working into her. The blonde nympho whined when
her tight walls caressed him. Harry's really hard thrusts brought her further
to the edge of her passions and her desire.
"Yes, that's it, that's it," Alison begged him.
Harry smiled when he thrust into her. He was building up the explosion with
her. His balls sized up.
"I need your seed, Harry, please," she pleaded.
Harry placed his hands on her supple and firm breasts. He continued to work
himself into her. The pop star's dripping pussy really wanted him. Something
this hot, wet, and juicy made Harry work just that bit extra.
"You've done such a good job, it would be practically mean for me to deny you
your rightful reward," Harry grunted.
Alison nodded. She could feel Harry's throbbing cock push into her. The shower
had stopped running. She wasn't sure whether or not Harry turned it off. She
really didn't care, all she cared about was Harry's rapid fire thrusts working
her pussy over. The blonde tightened her wet walls around him when he went into
her.
"So much," Alison breathed. She could feel it.
Harry grunted. His orgasm was near. He launched a volley of cum deep into her
body and she screamed.
His load shot into her body. Alison fell down to the ground the moment he was
done with her.
The blonde turned around onto her knees. She had a sexy and sultry look on her
face. She saw Harry's cock still at half-mast.
"Oh, that's a mess," Ali cooed. She wrapped her hand around his throbbing prick
and licked it. "Why don't I clean that up for you, baby?"
Harry groaned when the blonde's talented tongue slowly worked him over. Her
tongue ran all the way down and licked his balls. The young woman seemed to be
taking this to heart. Her tongue ran all over his balls when she kept playing
him.
She leaned on in and touched her lips to the tip of his cock. She stroked it
and then allowed it to grow.
She slid his throbbing member between her tits. "Just enjoy the magic."
Harry smiled when he grabbed Alison's breasts. His throbbing manhood slid in
and out of her soft breasts. They felt so wonderful wrapped around him.
Alison felt Harry's hard throbbing cock sliding between her breasts. She felt
so good. She enjoyed him fucking her tits. The blonde moaned when Harry rammed
deep into her. The blonde wanked him up and down.
"I want you to cum all over my titties, Harry, please, that would make me feel
so good," Alison begged him. The blonde's eyes flooded over with lust when she
worked him over. The young man's massive rod went in between her breasts.
The two of them were now out of the shower and in the middle of Alison's
dressing room. She adjusted herself and she worked him down.
She looked sexy on her knees before Harry. Her soft, ample breasts worked Harry
up and down when she continued to jerk off his cock. The blonde reared her head
back and allowed a soft moan to escape through her lips.
"Oh, baby, that's it, I want your cum."
"Here it is," Harry grunted. He held onto her.
The roaring rush of cum through his balls shot up. Ali screamed in pleasure
when his cock exploded. He coated her breasts with a series of shots with her
cum.
She made her way towards the bed that was set up for her dressing room. She
walked over towards he.
Ali used her hand and smeared her breasts with his cum. She lifted her hand up
and slowly licked the cum off of her breasts.
Harry stepped over towards her and jumped her. He pinned her back onto the bed.
"Please, Harry, let me ride you, I want to impale myself down on you," the
young pop star whimpered.
Harry laid on his back. Ali backed off at his not so subtle cue. Her wet tongue
brushed against his throbbing tool when she worked him over. The young blonde
kept licking his throbbing manhood.
Her nether lips ached for his manhood. She crawled over and crouched over him.
Her dripping snatch pushed over him.
"Oh, I'm going to enjoy teasing you now," Ali said, her eyes heavily lidded
over with lust. Harry looked at her with a smile when she rubbed her hot pussy
over him.
"Yeah, but do you have the self control to wait?"
Ali hated when he made a point like that. Her dripping pussy ached for him. She
already had a load inside her and a load all over her breasts and in her mouth.
She wanted more. Her pussy hungered for even more.
The blonde woman worked her dripping hot pussy down onto his throbbing tool.
The young woman teased him and then rammed her tight box onto him. She impaled
himself on his throbbing long pole when it entered her body.
"Oh yeah, oh fuck yeah!" she cheered when she came down onto him. The blonde
slid herself down onto his manhood when she worked him over.
"That's what you like, isn't it?" Harry asked her.
The blonde's breasts bounced up and down. Harry leaned forward and assaulted
her sweaty globes. He sucked and licked at her.
"Oh baby, that was a sensitive spot."
She grinded herself down onto him and brought his length into her depths. It
felt so good what she did to him. It made her nerve endings to explode. The
blonde was rubbing up and down on him. She hugged his head to her ample chest.
Her hips gushed forward and she rammed herself down onto him. She wanted to
make sure every last inch of his twelve inches filled her up. She hit a high
note.
She couldn't tell what Harry was saying. All she could tell was that she was
doing really wonderful things to her breasts.
The young woman pumped herself up and down on them. The blonde mutant kept
pushing herself up and down onto them. She really felt him inside her. Each
pleasure spot was struck like a note. Her moans got louder. The more he
attacked her breasts, the greater that she felt.
The two of them continued their lustful dance for quite some time. Ali was
determined to ride Harry to an orgasm despite the fact that she was losing a
great amount of steam. The blonde's dripping hot pussy clenched around him
hard.
She summoned all that she could do to her pussy muscles. Her inner muscles
tightened around him when he kept going up and down on him. Alison's eyes
fluttered over when she kept rocking herself up and down on him. She was this
close to having him. His balls were about to tighten and launch their fluids
inside her.
Harry grunted and slammed up into her. The two of them had their mutual orgasm
to each other. It was a hell of a ride even though it ended.
The two of them collapsed in a sweaty, sticky, and satisfied pile. Ali leaned
over and kissed Harry on the lips.
"I love you Harry," she breathed lustfully in her ear.
"I love you too, Ali," he responded.
The two of them relaxed together and it would be time for them to go again.
End Snippet.
***** Z is for Ze Number One Rule *****
The top floor of one of Harry Potter's office buildings led to an extremely
gorgeous view that overlooked the city. A young blonde woman with her hair tied
back, wearing glasses, and dressed in a female business suit looked over the
city. She had been looking through the archives of some of Harry's encounters
with various women up until that point. Some of the places that he managed to
sneak security cameras to video tape these encounters for training purposes
were interesting, she had to admit.
And there were countless more to go through. She just cherry picked some of
them. Granted, some of the letters were stretching to be honest. She crossed
her legs when she finished up a really interesting encounter and put it away.
She could see her mate approach her from behind.
"So, you're studying the archives, aren't you?"
The blonde turned around and she smiled. "Well, I've got to pick the best of
the best when we recruit new recruits. Although, you are getting well past the
triple digits by this point, I have a feeling."
"That's why we have spreadsheets, to keep track of anything," Harry said. He
stepped forward and wrapped his arms around the waist of the beautiful blonde
that greeted him. "So, do you think that we put something together?"
"Well, you know, when you've seen one sex scene, you kind of want to see them
all," she commented. Her lips pressed against his and greeted him. "But after
about three days of viewing these, I think that I've got something that is
going to blow people away."
"I know that you have impeccable taste, Kara," Harry answered her.
"Well, glad someone admits that," Kara said. Harry titled her head towards up
and looked her in the eyes.
"Don't let those Anti-Supergirl trolls get you down, Kara," Harry said to her.
He brushed her hair out of her face. "Their opinions are completely
irrelevant."
"I guess some people have nothing more constructive with their lives than to
get on the Internet and bitch about all of the things that they don't like,"
Kara said.
"Sadly some people will never be happy unless they're complaining about
something," Harry replied.
"And yet, there are people who keep coming back to complain, despite the fact
they know better," Kara said. She reached over. "I got a text from Deadpool…..I
don't know why he's accusing us of stealing his gimmick."
"I don't have the slightest idea," Harry answered. He backed his partner in
crime. Contrary to popular opinion, Kara was his first female friend, period.
There was no one else that came before her, period. "But, I think that you've
done a good job."
"Thank you," Kara replied. "I guess people in the end will like what they want
to, but I'll always be here whether they like it or not."
"Yes, you will be, but I suppose that we can't help that some people have poor
taste," Harry said. He got a text message from Deadpool. "And again, he's
accusing us of stealing his gimmick. I don't even know what his problem is."
"I don't even know how he knows what we're talking about," Kara responded.
Harry gave her the honest answer. He rested his hand on her soft right thigh.
"It's Deadpool. Doesn't that explain everything?"
"Yes," Kara agreed. She could feel Harry's lips push against hers.
He guided her back onto the desk and he slowly left her lips. He continued to
kiss on the side of her neck. The blonde closed her eyes when Harry opened her
blouse. Her round breasts were exposed in a nice lacy red bra.
His hands roamed down her body and he undid her skirt. She was sitting on the
desk, dressed in nothing but a lacy red pair of panties, a bra, stockings, and
a garter belt.
"I didn't touch myself, I was waiting for you," Kara breathed hotly. Harry
reached between her legs and squeezed her. That caused her hips to lift up and
she breathed in desire.
"I admire your restraint," Harry said. He planted a few kisses on her stomach
and went down between her legs when he licked her dripping slit.
"Yes, I just barely made it," Kara breathed. She latched her hands onto the
back of his head. His tongue pushed deep between her legs and he slowly licked
her slit. His tongue really was working her over. "Oh….yes."
Kara panted when her hips lifted up into his tongue. The young man kept using
his tongue to increase her pleasure. The beautiful blonde alien thought that
she was going to lose it.
"Fuck, I love you," Kara moaned. She could feel her hips rise up. "I could have
done without the foreplay….I was ready to go, you know."
"I know," Harry said. He looked up at her with his face dripping with Kara's
juices. The blonde looked at him with adoring eyes. "But you'd got to admit
that's half of the fun."
"Yes, it is," Kara admitted. She gave a frown when she looked at him. She rose
herself up to a sitting position and she beckoned him over.
Harry joined her on the desk. She undid his pants with expert ease. She cooed
when his throbbing cock went out.
"Yummy," Kara said. Her backed up lust was apparent. The blonde's hot lips
wrapped around his throbbing tool.
Her hand rested on his balls and she slowly stroked him. Harry grunted when she
maintained the momentum and caused his cock to jump up into her throat.
Kara wanted that yummy cum in her. She had spent the last three days practicing
self-restraint for this Harry Potter and the X-Women special presentation. She
wanted her reward and she wanted it now. Her body was about ready to explode
with unbridled lust when she came down onto him. Her lips smacked against his
tool when she brought him into her mouth.
She brought him deeper into her throat. Kara really was having the time of her
life, bobbing her cock up and down on him. Her lips kept smacking around him
when she drew him deep into her mouth. The pleasure that she would feel of this
man's cum caused her lips to moisten. She really needed something badly. She
needed him deep into her mouth and now. She needed him deep into her mouth in
the worst way necessary.
"Easy, Kara, good things come to good girls."
Kara forced her mouth down onto him. Her hot throat worked him over. Harry
grunted when his balls sized up.
She continued her vacuum like suction onto his balls. She wanted every single
drop to go into her mouth in a rocket frenzy fury. She slowly rubbed his balls
and stimulated him. The edge she pushed him to happened to be intense.
Harry fired his load deep into her mouth. Kara used her lips to create suction
that drained his balls.
"Oh, that feels so good," Kara whispered with a delightful coo. She used her
finger to work her way down his manhood and she smiled. "But you know that I
want more."
She licked some of the excess cum off. She leaned back and spread her legs. Her
inviting pink pussy beckoned for Harry.
Harry pushed her back on the desk and pinned her hands back the back of her
head. Her body squealed at the domination.
He pushed deep into her body. He held his hands on Kara's soft backside to gain
the moment. He plowed her into the desk.
"Great, Rao, yes, you know how to touch me," Kara begged him. She could feel
herself brought to an orgasm with a matter of seconds.
Harry slowed down the thrusts. Her nerves tingled for him. She wanted him to
ram deep into her body. Kara closed her eyes when he pumped deep into her body.
He touched all of her spots.
He pulled almost all the way out of her. Kara tried to lock her legs around
Harry, to hold him deep into her.
He nibbled on her nipples in response. His tongue worked over her surprisingly
soft nipples. His mouth wrapped around her nipples and he sucked them hard.
Kara felt him enter her again. His throbbing cock stretched across her soft
walls. Kara pumped her hips up, slowly, and sensually. She wanted him deep into
her depths. He stretched her something fierce when he worked into her.
"Harder, harder, harder," Kara begged him. Her legs wrapped around him when he
pumped into her.
"Slow down, we have plenty of time," Harry warned her. Kara looked at him with
burning desire flashing through her eyes.
"No time to wait, just do it," Kara breathed. Her nails dug into his shoulder.
She encouraged him to go deeper into her.
Harry pushed himself balls deep. Her sinfully tight pussy wrapped around his
tool when she pumped him. Her soft walls kept rubbing him to greater
sensations. Harry closed his eyes when he went inside her.
His hand brushed against her thigh and Harry kept working her over. Kara slowly
stroked him with her walls. He ran his hands over her hips and cooed.
He led her to a shrieking orgasm. Her hot walls closed around him when she kept
pumping him. Her hot hips clenched him hard and Harry pushed himself into her.
Kara closed her eyes and just felt what he had to offer. He rammed his
throbbing manhood deep into her from behind, working her over with harder
strokes yet.
"Yes, Harry," Kara begged him. She felt his hands on the back of her hair
suddenly and realized that her face was pressed against the windows leading up
to the balcony.
The two of them could destroy the glass if they weren't careful. They weren't
going to get hurt but that could be a mess.
Harry was a step ahead of that. He caused the glass to disappear. The blonde
was pushed outside onto the balcony. She hovered up when his cock dug into her
dripping hot pussy. Harry held his hands around her waist and he kept pumping
into her from behind. Kara closed her eyes and let out a pleasurable whine when
he entered her with harder strokes yet.
"So close, isn't it?" Harry asked her.
Kara collapsed her walls around him when he stroked his way into her. He built
up a great deal of momentum.
Kara hovered over the edge of the balcony. Harry held onto her hips when he
pumped into her from behind. He nearly pushed her over the edge but she could
fly so that wasn't a problem.
"Play with my tits, play with them," Kara breathed.
Harry slowly twisted her nipples. The pleasure she felt caused her hips to
clench him when he rode into her from behind.
"Working towards the finale," Harry breathed in her ear. He gave her a few more
hard strokes and brought her closer to the edge.
"I can't wait," Kara breathed. He lightly tugged on her hair when he hammered
her from behind. Kara closed her eyes when Harry worked into her from behind.
His thrusts brought her closer to her pleasure.
The blonde's slick walls caressed him when he entered her constantly from
behind. Kara's moist slit pushed around him when he kept working her.
"Deeper, please, deeper," Kara begged him. Harry rocked her in mid-air, but he
pulled out of her. "Why?"
"I want to see the look on your face when we reach the end," Harry whispered to
her. He pulled her closer towards him. Her dripping pussy rubbed his manhood.
Kara pushed herself down onto his manhood. Her lips stretched to accommodate
his large manhood. It stuffed into her tight body. Her breasts swayed eye level
towards him. His hands pushed on her breasts and she bounced herself down onto
him.
Her wet snatch caressed him when she went up and down on him. The blonde gave a
sultry and sensual moan when she came down onto him. He reached around her and
grabbed her ass. That caused her to flitter her eyes shut and breath heavily.
Her tight box closed around him when she came down onto him again.
The two of them created a nice little wind with each other. If anyone looked
up, they might have seen a sonic blur going back and forth in the air. That was
pretty much how intense they were fucking each other.
His hand placed on her tight ass when he pushed into her. The blonde give a
sensual coo when he entered her. Her slick walls caressed him and massaged him.
"Let it go, cum."
Kara did cum. She nearly fell out of the air which would have been
embarrassing. She wouldn't have gotten hurt but her pride would have been
damaged.
Harry held her hips and he brought her down to down close to the ground. She
closed her eyes and she got excited by nearly getting plowed through the
ground.
His hands brushed over her body and she whimpered. She wanted to be slammed
down hard and fucked again.
Harry fucked her with the force of the jet plane as they got higher. The two of
them could go at for hours. He thrust into her when they flew around the world.
They made their way to an abandoned field. Kara clenched him and Harry drove
her down into the ground.
Kara's thighs clenched around him and she came extremely hard when he plowed
her into the ground. The blonde's legs wrapped around him. He fucked her into
the crater on the ground.
"Do you like that?" Harry asked her.
"Love it," Kara breathed. She was being fucked into the ground quite literally.
Her hips spasmed up when Harry rammed into her again.
Kara turned him over and she slowly rod him. She used her super powerful pussy
muscles to lift him into the air by his cock.
"Time to return the favor," Kara breathed. The two of them did several thrusts
per second.
That caused Kara to experience super sonic levels of orgasms. There was enough
that blew her mind completely.
Harry touched his hands to either side of her thighs. He plowed her deep into
the ground even harder. His manhood spiked into her and she lifted her hips up.
The pleasure increased through her body and she breathed heavily when she came
down. Her hips settled down into the ground when he pushed himself into her.
The two of them destroyed the field that they fucked in. Kara decided that she
would use her hips to milk him.
"It's time to cum," Kara breathed. The two of them were extremely sweat and
covered in dirty. Kara kept working him over.
Harry held himself back. He played with her nipples. "Are you sure you earned
it?"
Kara rocked the ground when she rocked herself down onto Harry. "Yes, yes, yes,
yes."
Each yes punctuated with an amazing orgasm. Harry held his hand on her ass and
squeezed it. It was going to be done together.
They were ending this project with a bang. Kara's hot thighs closed around him.
The blonde tensed up from her orgasm.
Her orgasm set off the explosion of Harry's cock. He fired his load into her
pussy with a series of rapid fire thrusts.
Kara pumped up and down onto him. She settled down onto him. Her pussy oozed
with the cream he launched into her.
The two of them collapsed into the large hole that they had made. The two of
them wrapped themselves into an embrace.
"Amazing," Kara whispered. She straddled Harry and ran her hand down his chest.
She wrapped her arms around her. "You know, there's a stream nearby that we
could play in."
'I'd be down for that if you are," Harry said.
"Always," Kara said. "Love you."
"Love you too Kara, always," Harry answered. The two of them locked arms. "Do
you think that you can control yourself for the five seconds it takes you to
get there?"
"No promises," Kara said. "Well, this will be an interesting one to show new
recruits."
"I think some of them might pass out because of this one," Harry commented and
Kara giggled.
"Maybe we can give them a live show afterwards."
The End.
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