"There you go, Jubilee, show me how hard you can fight." The Corruptor said as he barely dodged her kick.
"Just shut up." She muttered as she blocked a few of his attacks.
She could easily block his fists and legs, but she couldn't block out his most dangerous weapon: His words.
"You know what I think, Jubilee, I think you fuck as hard as you fight." He said with a smile.
She had to admit, he was right.
Every person she'd had sex with had given her rave reviews.
She quickly realized that she was being taken in by his powers.
But she was also losing the will to care.
"I also think that you like me quite a bit." He prodded.
Jubilee knew he was right, she really liked the little show of power he'd had over Nightcrawler and Psylocke.
"Now that you've shown me how hard you can fight, maybe it's time to show me how hard you can fuck." He barely got that sentence out before she was all over him, kissing his face repeatedly.
A part of the Corruptor had hoped for more a challenge from her, but he wasn't gonna look a gift horse in the mouth.
****
Psylocke made sure her squad was mostly full of beautiful students, with just enough freaks to make sure that no one would bat an eyelash at the class.
It would also help her be able to truly show the perfect students what there place in the world was by giving them a target for blame whenever there was a failure.
Polaris was there to teach to freaks that they were useless and would never have a shot at dating any of the perfect kids.
The best part was Betsy could indulge in them as much as she wanted.
She thought of all what she could do with some of the students.
Maybe she could teach Elixir about anal sex.
Or give Gentle a tit fuck he'd never forget.
Perhaps she could take Hellion and Indra on at the same time.
She wasn't even opposed to a lesbian encounter with Hope.
For a brief moment, she almost retched at the idea of Polaris having sex with one of the freaks, but she quickly realized that wasn't her concern.
Instead, she was gonna focus on teaching the next generation just what their purpose in life really was.
****
Nightcrawler vigorously lavished attention on Storm's foot.
He had never felt more honored in his entire life.
His goddess was actually allowing him to do this.
"If you do a good enough job, I might allow you to really pleasure me." She said.
Nightcrawler immediately became more excited and worked harder.
His biggest dream was about to be realized, as long as he didn't screw up.
****
Remy had to admit: he was a lucky man. He'd been looking for the next pussy to fuck when he turned a corner and walked right into Emma Frost, who was, as usual, less than pleased with him.
That didn't matter to him, at that moment he was now determined to fuck Emma's brains out.
He'd fantasized about her in quite a few of his dreams, often times imagining her lingerie clad body riding him for all he was worth.
Now he was gonna make those dreams a reality.