"Victory." The Shadow King happily declared as Rogue sucked him.
He had the Queen he'd wanted for years.
His pursuit of her was already being very well rewarded as evidenced by her current actions.
She lovingly sucked every inch of The Shadow King's large dick.
Rogue would have never dreamed she'd be in this position, but she was glad that she was.
She gagged on his cock as she stuffed it as far in her mouth (and her throat) as it would go.
Despite that, The Shadow King stopped her.
"Stand up and show me your body, my queen." The Shadow King ordered.
Rogue stood up and gave him a moment to enjoy the sight of his new queen in her X-Men uniform for the very last time.
With one powerful rip, Rogue tore the entire outfit off of her body in a symbolic shedding her identity as part of the X-Men.
Rogue was the Shadow Queen, now and forever.
The sight of Rogue's nude body in the flesh had far surpassed the Shadow King's already high expectations.
The size and firmness of her breasts and her ass would make even the most enhanced pornstars extremely envious.
He then joined her by stripping naked.
Rogue was impressed that The Professor had kept himself in such nice shape.
Glad he kept it like that for my King. Rogue thought with a wicked smirk.
Then the Shadow King laid down and told Rogue to lower herself onto his dick.
She
did as ordered and she quickly began to ride him, just like the Shadow
Queen had, the first time Rogue saw her in one of her nightmares.
****
Ororo passionately screamed as loud as she could as Daken fucked her ass.
"OH, GOD, THANK YOU!" She screamed, her voice filling the alleyway.
Daken pounded into her ass with amazing speed.
At
first, a few brave people in the crowd had tried to join in, but Daken
and his claws quickly put a stop to any thought of further audience
participation.
So the remaining people kept their hands to themselves and enjoyed the show.
"You're the best investment I've ever made." He whispered in her ear.
She approvingly moaned in response.
Daken ended up fucking her for so long that she lost track of all time.
Not that she ever really cared, Daken's dick was all she wanted in life now.
****
"It
started when I was chasing after some low level dipshit, just some guy
that had tried and failed to attack a mutant couple." Psylocke began as
she reached down and grabbed Remy's dick.
"I chased him until we
reached an old, decrepit building, he found a door to a basement and
that's where it happened." She said, she begun stroking him.
"As
soon as I got down there I realized there was a fog in that basement
that made it impossible to see. As a matter of fact, it seemed like the
further into the basement I went, the more enveloping the fog was, I
just couldn't help but breath it in." She continued.
"I could feel
the changes going on inside of my mind, every step seemed to feed into
my worst tendencies. Eventually I managed to find the bastard and
beheaded him without second thought" She recalled as he hand sped up.
"It
was amazing, Remy, it was like the fog itself just entered every pore
of my body and then it was all clear: I had spent years wasting my life
by trying to be a hero, Mutants are genetically superior to even the
most enhance human and we were put on this Earth to rule over them with
an iron fist, to take what we want from them and to feed our most base
desires at our leisure." Despite both the vile story she was telling and
the crazed look in her eye (and the crazed sound in her voice), Remy
was hard thanks to her hand.
"You sound worse den Magneto." He managed to respond.
"That's because I am, Remy." She proudly declared.
"Ok, so dis fog got it's hooks into you and corrupted you, what about the others, how did dey get involved?" He asked.
"I
agreed to tell you everything tonight and I will, but let's have a
little...interlude before I continue." Psylocke said, after reminiscing
about what had happened to her, she already needed to burn a little
adrenaline.
And Remy was the perfect way to do it.
****
Logan slowly entered his wife's ass.
He
was amazed at just how few limits there were with her sexually...in
fact he was pretty sure that there were actually no limits.
He was also amazed at how tight her ass was.
"OH, LOGAN, FUCK ME HARDER!" She demanded.
He smiled and began to fuck her even harder.
He would prove to her that he was still the best at what he did.
And, at that moment, that meant pleasing her, just like it would for the rest of his life.
There was no more devoted spouse in the universe than Wolverine.
****
Emma was panicking.
She just couldn't seem to find the opening that would get her out of this hell.
She might have been married to the Kingpin, but she refused to allow him to totally own her, even if her body disagreed.
So far, by her count, they had 'consummated' the marriage at least 5 times.
She was sure he had to be exhausted.
But that just wasn't happening.
More than once she contemplated giving up, but she refused to every single time.
She had no problem giving him sex to put his guard down, she'd done it before with countless other men.
Wilson Fisk was human, she reasoned, and humans make mistakes, and the moment he did, Emma would bolt from this nightmare.
And then, she wait for the right time to destroy him and everything he'd ever cared about.