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Who is Hound's master?

by Master_Kind
Storyline Hounded
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Previous Chapter Bobby Drake begins to dream of putting a collar on Kitty Pryde and fucking her like an animal

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Logan didn't want to fuck her. He kept telling himself that, over and over, even as his mind and his body kept disagreeing with him. Crawling up to him on all fours, stark naked, looking so much like her mother, like Jean . . . it didn't even take the telepathy he could feel pushing against his mind to make him rock hard underneath his tight jeans.

"Master? Master fuck hound?" Rachel said in a girlish, breathy voice filled with need.

"Ruh-Rachel." he growled through gritted teeth. "This ain't you. You gotta stop- your telepathy- rrrgh!"

Rachel had crawled near enough to him to start kissing and licking the bulge in his blue jeans and he could feel her hot breath on his throbbing cock.

"Stop what, Master? Hound not understand- Oh! Hound is not supposed to talk until Master says." Rachel said, rubbing her face against his groin. "Stupid Hound! Hound use mouth the right way, like Master likes."

Logan took a step backwards, sweating, his cock rock hard and aching with need.

"Rachel, you shouldn't- unnnnngh!"

Suddenly, using her telekinesis, Hound unzipped Logan's jeans, letting his throbbing man-meat spring out right into her face. She made a small animal noise of delight and Logan helplessly growled in response. He shut his eyes and tried not to think about what was about to happen, tried to think of anything besides taking this little bitch and showing her that he was her Master, tried to think of anything else at all . . . but her need was too strong, her telepathy too powerful.

"Master fuck Hound? Master Fuck Hound? MASTER FUCK HOUND!" kept chanting in his head, images of mounting her doggy-style and pounding her tight ass like an animal flowing and changing.

As he felt her hot, wet mouth begin to expertly suck on his cock, Logan couldn't stop himself any more. He tried to fight this but now, it was a different kind of fighting entirely. Wolverine growled and grabbed her by the back of her hair and started face-fucking her.

"Little bitch!" he snarled. "TAKE IT ALL! You don't tell ME what to do! I'M in control! ME!"

Hound was almost unable to breathe with Logan's thick cock shoved down her throat but she moaned in delight nonetheless. Master was here! Master was in charge! And Master was going to fuck her!


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