Date: Tue, 25 May 2004 00:14:00 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: X-Men Tales: -pt7

Disclaimer:
X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon
series, as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics.
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cyclops- nightcrawler- iceman- storm- rogue- jean grey- cannonball- kitty
pryde- spike- wolfsbane- wolverine- professorX- gambit- magma- sunspot-
bishop- colossus- beast- forge/ sabretooth- magneto- mystique- the
sentinels- the brood- omega red- the hellfire club- lady deathstrike- the
brotherhood of evil mutants- the imperial guard- the star jammers-
:are Marvel Comics Characters
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X-Men Tales: -pt7
The HUNTED


NEW YORK
The streets of Manhattan are always bustling with activity. The night
cold does little to deter most after dark travelers. Many brave the
harsh, unforgiving streets as they go about their evenings looking for
love, drugs, or sex.
Most new yorkers know to avoid the dark barren alleyways and by-ways of
the city, as they are breeding grounds for the sick, the perverted, and
the dangerous. But everso often one finds someone out of their element.
In this case, the former Black King of the Manhattan based HellsFire
Club.

Shabastian Shaw has had a rough evening. First -finding that the woman he
had long lusted for, was not the woman he had sexed so fruitfully just
afew short hours ago; but a male mutant shape shifter named MountJoy.
MountJoy was a future member of the HellsFire London based Club, a time
traveler whom journeyed back in time to save them from some unwritten
evil that would forever destroy them from within.
He had managed to penetrate the Club's mansion by body shifting into one
of the Club's most trusted advisers -Tessa. Now he has gained control
over the entire mansion by posing as the Club's -White Queen.

Shabastian could feel the anger boiling inside himself everytime he
thought of himself fucking the... fe/male.
He should have known something was off when the White Queen (Emma Frost)
came up to him with a lustful drive in her eyes. Long had he attempted to
find his way into her ultra-tight chastity belt, only to be turned away
time and time again. This time however, she was all over him. Kissing,
touching, grabbing, licking. She sucked his dick as good as any whore in
his employ. She sat down on his rising pole, fucking herself with his
strong erection as if her life depended on making him cum. Even now
Shabastian Shaw felt his cock rising at the memory of that, -his finest
fuck, only to have it ripped away when he discovered that it had not been
the woman of his dreams, but MountJoy in disguise.

His anger built. Shabastian felt the adrenaline run through the course of
his veins like a venom. In a fit of rage, he lashed out, punching a large
hole in a nearby brick wall.
He had to get back into the Club. Had to regain control over the place he
helped found so many years ago. But he would need help. With the White
Queen under MountJoy's control, he wouldn't be able to rely on the rest
of the members. He would have to look outside the Manhattan base for
reinforcements. And he knew just the place to look...

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West Chester NY,
Home for The School Of Gifted Youngsters
at The Xavier Institute Of Higher Learning


"What were the kids doing out here anyway?" questioned Forge, looking
around at the damaged public rest stop restroom, where Nightcrawler was
believed to have disappeared.

"From what my nephew says, it may be a local hang out where many of the
neighborhood's youth go to.... mingle, of sorts." answered Ororo Monroe,
-aka- Storm the weather witch.

"It's where th' local fags go ta cop a nutt. IF ya git my drift." said
Logan, -aka- Wolverine, examining the scene with his heightened mutant
animal senses and detective skills.

Forge pondered long and hard as the realization of what Logan meant
finally hit him.
"You mean cocksuckers?" he suddenly asked for clarification. "Do people
still do that in places like these?"

"Apparently so." answered Warren Worthington the 3rd, -aka- the high
flying Angel, swooping down from his reconnaissance of the skies. His
beautiful feathered wings gliding him to a safe controlled landing.
"Nothing from the air. If they took off skyward, they left no sign of
which direction they went in. What do we have on the ground?"

"Wolverine is still assessing." answered Storm, wearily.
Angel was quick to pick up on her somber mood.

"Are you okay, 'Roro?" he asked, touching her gently on her bare
shoulder, bringing a look of concern from Forge whom had long held a
candle to her beauty. "Don't worry, we'll find Kurt."

"Two abductions in as many weeks?" concerned Storm, bring a worried look
to Angel's angelic features. "First Roberto, now Kurt. Is someone
targeting our students?"

"Roberto was kidnapped by someone calling themselves MountJoy. We have no
idea what's behind Kurt's disappearance, or if he's disappeared at all."
reasoned Angel.

"What do you mean -if he's disappeared at all?" questioned Storm.

"Kurt's a runner." explained Angel. "Professor Xavier's been working on
his self esteem, but people can be hurtful when it comes to viewing
others with physical abnormalities. There's a chance Kurt may've run away
again. It wouldn't be his first time."

Storm looked thoughtful.
"But he was making such good progress, what with the professor's visual
inducer which make Kurt look like any normal boy his age and height."

"A temporary fix, Ro. Kurt needs to learn to accept his features and live
with them. No amount of electronics or gadget devices can cure a person
who truly hate the way they look." stated Angel.

"You sound as if you speak from experience." said Storm, touching Angel
gently apon his cheek.

"I've been there myself." he said, spreading his wings for show. "These
started growing in just before I reached puberty. The kids treated me
like somesort of freak. Noone wanted to be around the "geek with the
wings". Not too long after, Xavier found me and brought me here to the
school where I met Forge, Beast, Wolverine, and eventually -you."

"Yes,-" chuckled Storm, thinking back fondly. "-I recall the first time I
arrived here from my homeland of africa. I met the four of you for the
first time out by the pool area..."

"Wearing nothing but your long white hair, and a smile. I remember."
laughed Angel. "I think Beast, Forge and me had erection that whole
summer. It was the first time any of us had even seen a naked girl
before."

"I was young and naive back then, AND used to swimming in the lakes of
africa nude." confessed Storm. "I didn't understand what all the fuss was
about. My tribe members walked around nude all the time."

"So, I suppose old habits die hard, huh Ororo?"

"What do you mean Warren?"

"Bishop."
The one word caused Storm to blush.

"You know about that?" she asked, recalling a recent night of unbridle
passion spent in the arms of the X-Men's newest resident -out on the
front lawn.

"There's not many of us that don't know about it, after that torrential
down pour you caused that night. The poor news media damn near had the
public thinking we were in for a modern day Noah's Ark." smiled the
handsome teacher. "So tell me,-" he continued. "-was it bigger than a
breadstick?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, mr Worthington?" smiled Ororo.
As Storm whispered details to Angel, Forge decided to give the two
privacy and went insearch for Wolverine whom was still doing his
investigation.

"Find anything yet?" he asked, walking up from behind. Wolverine
continued his examination, sniffing out broken pieces of the destroyed
stall. "Do you think Kurt knew this place was a gay hang out?"

"They all know." answered Wolvie.

"I don't believe it." said Forge, looking into one of the remaining
stalls to find an un-manned glory hole awaiting use. "So guys just come
in and... stick their cocks through one of these holes and some stranger
will suck them off on the otherside?" he asked, naively.

"That's how it works." answered Wolvie.

Forge turned toward his fellow teacher.
"And you think Kurt may've come here to use these glory holes?"

"Anythin's possible." answered Wolvie.

"Do you think Storm's nephew -Spike, and the other students that was with
him knew about this place and came here to get their cocks sucks too?"

"Let me put it to ya this way Forge... yup."

"Damn." sighed Forge. "All this time, right up under our noses." he said,
thoughtfully. He looked around the restroom, wondering how many men had
come into the innocent looking rest stop to have their balls drained
without any of the public being aware. He looked back down at Wolverine
as he was still going through evidence. "How do you know so much about
this place? Have you ever used one of these glory holes before?"

"If it intrigues ya so much, why don't you come back and give it a try?"
suggested Wolverine, much to the embarrassment of Forge. "I b'lieve Kurt
waz here fer awhile." he added, having examined most of the debris laying
around the damage area. "He parked himself in the last stall fer sum time
b'fore he waz nabbed."

"You know this just by sniffing debris?"

"Kurt's scent's strong here, which means he waz here awhile. The
kidnapper waz tall, powerful, precise. He knew whut he waz after."

"Was uh... did Kurt come here to, uh... was he sucking dick, or getting
his sucked...?" asked Forge, curiously.

Wolverine turned around, tossing Forge the damages portion of the stall
wall containing the glory hole. Forge looked down at the oval ring,
noticing a dry white mass frozen against the brim of the hole.
"Thas semen." answered Wolvie. "But it ain't Kurt's. His Saliva's mixed
in with it. I'd say, he waz here givin head."

"Wow." said Forge, staring at the hole as if it would reveal the act to
him visually.

"Looks like we have an abduction." said Wolverine, coming out of the
restroom area to meet up with Angel and Storm outside. "And whateva took
poor Kurt, waz very powerful, very big, and very not human."

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Multiple boy had begun to completely master the range of his mutant
skills, not by the long hours of training in the X-Men's Danger Room as
one would suspect, but by flirting with the joys of sex.
Eversince first being introduced into gay sex by his older buddy
-Cannonball some weeks ago, Multipleboy has been overloaded with wanting
more and more sex. On more occasions than not, he has divided himself
into several clones, and serviced as many boys about the mansion as
possible. On this night in particular, he divided himself into 6. One-
was giving Cannonball his usual nightly blowjob, while Two- was busy
devouring Spike's tender cock. Three- was getting butt fucked on his back
in Gambit's bed, while Four- was riding Gambit's room-mate's -Colossus's
cock like a bucking bronco. Five- was being fucked at both ends by the
indian Thunderbird whom plunged the young boy hard and deep, while
another student -Northstar fucked his gaping mouth at a furious pace. The
Sixth boy (the original host), set out to conquer new cock in the nearby
woods where many of Xavier's students go for quick sex.

As the original host, Multipleboy could feel the experiences his "other
selves" were going through. He could tell that Cannonball had just
grasped his first clone by the head, and was now roughly jamming his long
slender cock deep into his throat. He could feel Gambit pulling clone-3's
legs up on his shoulders as he started to pound his 7-inch spring board
in and out of the kid's aching hole faster and faster. And he could
practically taste the sweet nectar shooting into clone-2's throat as
room-mate Spike shot him his second load in 30 minutes.
He made his way silently down one of the trails leading deeper into the
woods surrounding the estate, when he suddenly thought he heard
something.

"Hello?" he called, his tiny voice barely audible over the crickets and
other sounds lurking in the darkened brush.
Slowly he turned, his eyes widened with fear as he pierced through the
dark and suddenly wondered if coming out this far from the mansion was a
dumb idea. A cracking sound made him spin in the opposite direction, and
another noise caused him to take off running. He ran with the quickness
that his tiny 11 year old legs could muster. He ran pass trees and
brushes, stabling over rocks and boulders until he ran SMACK into
something hard. Falling back onto his butt, Miltipleboy looked up only to
see a huge hard cock growing before his face. Without even looking to see
whom it belonged, he quickly fastened his tiny lips around the massive
member, taking the fat round head into his mouth and began to suck
eagerly.

Thunderbird was thrusting hard into clone-5's ass with vicious strokes,
while Northstar continued to pump at his sore throat, jabbing his stiff
6-incher in and out in a steady rhythm. Multipleboy felt every thrust,
every pump, pull, twist, pinch, and stroke. His original body shivered at
the multiple thrills his clones were experiencing. The huge cock in his
mouth was nearly too big for his mouth. He longed to feel it elsewhere,
but was too afraid to allow the huge penis entrance up his dry whole
without proper lubricate. Just then, he felt Gambit let loose an enormous
amount of sperm up clone-3's anus, the sperm shot deep into the clone's
bowels, coating it's (and it's original host's) rectum with heavy doses
of the Cajun's hot cum. As Gambit felt the last of his load secrete into
the bowels of the boy, clone-3 suddenly disappeared into thin air,
leaving Gambit alone in his bed, his seeping wet cock the only evidence
that he was not alone.
Once loaded with Gambit's cum, Multipleboy pulled his mouth off the
stranger's cock.

"Would you fuck me?" he asked in his child's voice.
The man, -with red glowing eyes-, merely spun the boy around, and shoved
his enormous rod deep into the lad's tiny bunghole. Multipleboy smarted
at the rough entry, but held fast as the cum lining his tight hole made
entrance easier than normal. He had been getting fucked pretty regular
over the past few weeks, receiving triple the amount of sex as any of the
other boys, due to his multiple abilities.

The stranger shoved his ramrod cock inside, then immediately started to
fuck the breathless boy in ernest. Multipleboy tried to take the fucking
like a man, but his tender backside was ill equipped to handle such an
amazingly big cock. He cried out painfully, as the penis punished him
with battering consequence.
Inside the mansion, clone-5 was happily receiving double penetration.
Northstar was nearing climax, his pubic hair bashing into Multipleboy's
nose repeatedly as his spasming cock emptied his plentiful cum load down
the clone's throat. The original host could taste the salty cream burning
thickly straight down into his stomach. Meanwhile, Thunderbird was busy
humping at the boy's spread backside, ramming his red woody in and out of
the boy's contracting boy-cunt with amazing ease. He'd been pounding the
kid for close to 40 minutes, the boy's hole was perfectly molded to the
shape of his tribal cock. He loved ramming his thick piece in and out of
the small white boy, making his suffer on the end of his red cock.

"Ahhh... Ahhh... ARRHHHH!!!" he screamed, shoving his red wood in one
last time before loosing his entire load deep into the recedes of the
boy's asshole. Once injected, the clone merely vanished, leaving both
Thunderbird and Northstar facing eachother with satisfied erections.
Original host felt the new coating add to the plummeting cock ramming
deep in his bowels. This new load helped lubricate his warm insides as
the stranger's cock moved faster and faster in and out, but he was still
sore from the initial stretching the cock was causing him.
He felt the stranger's grip on him tighten, as the man fucked him harder
with authority, putting punishing strokes into the squirming boy's
backside. Multipleboy was nearly shrieking in pain. His anus was
stretched so tight that he thought it might "pop" at any second.

Clone-4 was busy riding Colossus's colossal cock. The small clone bounced
up and down on the russian's fleshy pole, feeling the enormous head bang
deeply into his poor bashed innards. His small buttocks repeatedly
touching Colossus's pubes, evidence that he was taking the entire
enormous rod almost impossibly into his tiny form. Colossus lay back on
his bed, his hands folded comfortably behind his head as he watched the
clone whore himself atop his prize cock. Colossus had penetrated some of
the best asses on campus, including Nightcrawler's, and Sunspot's. But
none had been tighter, nor more entertaining than Multipleboy's. He
absolutely loved the way the boy's ultra-tight anus practically pulled
his cock off at the root everytime his raised up off his bloated penis.
He loved watching the tight pink rim swallow up his entire cock as it the
tiny round boy cheeks slammed into his hairy pubes. To his own surprise,
he felt his balls tighten in their sack, indicating their need to fire
off a round. He smiled up at the clone just as his seed rocketed up into
the boy's stricken body. Just as the original host felt the spray of
sperm shoot into the clone's bowels, the clone disappeared, drawn back
into the body of the original host.
Coated with yet another load of jizz, Multipleboy felt the stranger's
cock thicken in his slickened anus.

The stranger fucked him hard, without regard to his well being. He
totally ravaged the boy's backside, feverishly humping back and forth as
his cum coated cock rammed in and out at an amazing rate.
Multipleboy nearly passed out as his ass was fucked royally. This was his
first time taking a full grown man's cock, and his tender little ass was
definitely feeling the difference.

"Oooo... Oooo... AHHHHHH!!!" screamed the kid, feeling the stranger's
cock fire round after heat seeking round of cock juice into his ravaged
hole. He could feel it pulse and jerk inside him, everytime a new string
was shot inside. He felt oddly satisfied, happy to have completely
serviced his first adult cock. He felt tired, exhausted by his multiple
task. He fell asleep right there in the stranger's arms, his erupting
cock still embedded deep in his bowels.
The stranger held the boy tight, then took off straight up into the
heavens, abducting yet another of Xavier's students.