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IM/DC Chapter 147
🕑 Added 2024-06-29 03:35:20 +0000 UTCI was forced to clean the pool. No powers, only a mop, sponge, bucket of water, and cleaning supplies. As I was disappointed that it was actually for cleaning, several women faculty began sunbathing as they watched me clean. Once again, I could have cleaned the pool in seconds with my powers but because I was banned from using them, it took much, much longer.
The women watching me also drank and flirted with me as I cleaned. They slowly became more and more flirtatious as some even started to strip their tops off to sunbathe without tanlines. Several asked me to apply suntan oil and Storm who was facing upward with her breasts bared asked for sunblock. As if she knew what I was thinking she asked. “You’re wondering why a black woman needs sunblock?”
I couldn’t answer before she cut me off. “We can still get sunburn and cancer. Plus it’s another chance for you to touch me in the open.” She play whispered that last part loud enough for the other girls to hear it and start giggling. Jubilee rolled over exposing herself next before saying. “Me next.” As if a new rule was put in place all of them turned over exposing themselves together.
All but those who were naked and Rogue who whispered. “How can y'all just go showing off the goods right away?” I only heard her because of my enhanced senses. Jubilee didn’t have the biggest breasts but man were they perky. She was one of those in the comics that never got paired with someone that made sense for her. She should be dating Kurt or Collosis, maybe even Scott for a love triangle but they never did anything with her. None that stuck at least.
A moan slipped from her lips that she didn’t mean to have as I turned her over and finished her back. She looked in my direction as I began to work on Jean next. All were in the order of who was closest to the locked doors leading into the pool room. We were working on the inside room with its collapsible roof undone for those with aquatic mutations to learn their powers during winter and storms.
Storm was the closest, then Jubilee, and so on all on the same side of the pool. As I rubbed her breasts down she just stared into my eyes. I could tell she was trying to prob me so I sent her a cluster of my more erotic memories to leave her flustered. Even a god would struggle to pry into my mind now. Her skin flushed under the memories as her breathing hitched for the first time. She seemed like it would take a long time to get her to cum even once, she just had that type of body.
She seemed wound tight because no one in her life ever made her cum. Even as I rubbed down her tight legs and she moaned, it was more a moan out of relieved stress than pleasure. Her body wound tighter than an eight-day clock. If we did have sex I would have to start with a full body massage, right now there were too many other girls to work on her fully.
It was also part of the chase. I have a feeling she was enjoying my attention and liked how all the girls were bonding over the attention of one man. That wasn’t her kink or anything, I didn’t check hers yet. It was nice to leave it for later sometimes and not know exactly what a girl likes. A hand came up and grabbed mine before I left before slowly letting go.
Laura Kinney was next. Most of Wolverine's story was changed and in the change, most of the clones just became his children, including Sabertooth who was now his oldest child instead of his brother/friend from the war. Wolverine wasn’t gay, over the course of over a hundred years of course he would have children and many had similar if not stronger healing factors. He was currently dating Laura’s mother for real instead of it being a one-night stand to try and save her job.
I stopped and asked first. “Can I rub your body down with this sun tan oil?” She spoke clear and concisely. “No need. My body can’t tan or burn.” It was hard to not smell the arousal wafting off her that was a much stronger scent than the other women. Her animal-like instincts that I was a suitable mate but her human side pushed against it. I thought that a single touch might spark her instincts and she wouldn’t be able to control herself even in front of this audience of people.
Kitty Pryde next. I couldn’t help but tease her a bit. “Hello there Miss Pryde. You’re such a bad girl using your power as my team leader to have me rub you down. What will the group think if they find out.” Her breath hitches for a moment before she plays along. “Well, it’s best they don’t find out then. I’ll need you to come by my room later so we can find something to keep that mouth shut.”
She was a moaner. My fingers dug into her skin as she grew louder and louder, eventually muffling her face with her arm. I had a baffle going and even an obfuscation spell so people looking down from above wouldn’t notice anything except a slight blur, the people hidden in a mirage. The chances of a flyer mutant flying directly over this base were very, very small but it wasn’t zero.
Deep guttural moaning as I kept attacking her weak spots and feeling them with pleasure sensations. I finished and noticed her bikini bottoms were slightly damp. Next was Dazzler, she was too busy to visit most of the time but with a portal to Krakoa and a few more in the States, it was easier to come back and visit more often as she toured.
She was another with her bottom off. A free spirit who really shouldn’t be in a relationship, to begin with. She did have flings with Angel, Beast, Quasar, and even the Beyonder in the comics. Both were good fits for her but as a very famous rockstar, she was on the road too long to be pinned down by one person… At least normally that would be the case. She was the most grabby out of them all.
As I rubbed her down she rubbed me down. I let her see the work she put in was succeeding as my dick popped a tent in my shorts. She grabbed my junk and looked in both directions seeing everyone was staring at us before she decided to let me go. Next was Psylocke, her body was chiseled perfection, a deadly ninja assassin looked perfectly normal even in a two-piece bikini.
She made no noise as she let me rub her down, her bottom came off as she flipped over exposing an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. I decided to break her concentration as I leaned forward and blew on her neck drawing out an almost inaudible whimper from her. Rogue finally took her top off as I got close. Her breasts were bigger than they were in the comics, matching her dump truck ass.
Rogue’s ass was so big it became a meme and with matching tits, she was up there in terms of attractiveness. She had gotten control over her powers a few years ago, so there wasn’t much of a chance of anything going wrong… That was until I touched her and our like powers shifted as my hands became attached to her and wouldn’t break off.
My jaw clenched as I felt a power that shouldn’t get stronger shift and change inside me. Blood poured from my nose as my regeneration worked overboard to keep my powers from being stolen from me permanently as one of my powers updated itself and strengthened hers.
