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X-Conquest	By : supergo Category: Marvel Verse Cartoons > Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes Views: 9061 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any The Avengers, Marvel characters or properties pertaining to Marvel. The story is loosely based on the Marvel comic books, but is not intended to be historically or canonically accurate. I make no profit from this story.

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Jean Grey tossed her fiery red hair back, taking in sharp, shallow breaths as she passionately rode the Professor.
It was now Spring. My first year at the Xavier Institute has been nothing less than life changing. I had conquered the beautiful, exotic female ninja Psylocke, bringing her almost entirely under my will. She knew me as her master, unconditionally surrendering to my every whim. I had a strong foothold on Jean Grey, the mighty Dark Phoenix and senior leader of the X-Men as well. It was a tougher, more progressive task to break her, as her mysteriously powerful mind resisted my own at every stop. I was confident that it was only a matter of time, however, until she finally breaks.
Along the way, I picked up a side interest as well. Katherine (Kitty) Pryde was “just” your typical girl next door, or hot college student. She didn’t have the exoticism or the renown of the other two, but there was a certain freshness, an innocence about her. She was girlfriend material with a truly down to earth look and manner. She could easily walk down the streets of New York City and not have a single person recognize who she was, that she was a mutant.
I had developed a liking for her almost immediately after I joined the Institute in late Summer, but it wasn’t until December when I finally decided to take her. She was a quick learner, and even quicker at developing an addiction for me, or my cock. It was one of the unfortunate side effects of my mental persuasion, I guess.
I gripped Kitty’s angular pelvic bone for leverage as I methodically pummeled her on her hands and knees. Her ass bucked against my hips as I came forward, ramming my cock deep against her cervix before withdrawing again. Her brown hair swayed back and forth in unison as she moaned and cooed softly with pleasure.
Fun as it was, Kitty’s dependence on me had taken a toll on my time and energy. I couldn’t ever turn her down, not with her puppy dog eyes longing for me, ready to go. But I had other goals on my mind too. Between Kitty, Jean, and the minimal maintenance on Psylocke, I had my hands (and my penis) full all the time. I simply had to start delegating “work” so that I could have more free time.
Jean Grey was easy. She naturally resisted me, but had always treated Professor Xavier like a father figure. It was a relatively straightforward process to hand her over, all I had to do was to mentally link her respect for the Professor with love, and then her love with carnal pleasure. Professor Xavier and I had developed a strong partnership over time, with my constant mental influence and the intense sexual pleasure from Jean and Psylocke shaping the way he viewed everything, including life.
I could have done a similar thing with Kitty, perhaps given her over to Colossus. But I didn’t want to, I wanted to keep her for myself. The problem was, Kitty wasn’t a natural submissive like Psylocke. She loved me, and me alone. And there was no part of her that wanted to satisfy her sexual cravings on anyone else.
So, she had to be trained. I grabbed a handful of Kitty’s hair and pulled it towards me, forcibly jerking her head up to watch the erotic scene before us.
Psylocke was completely nude on the carpet apart from her fishnet stockings, laying in a supine position surrounded by three huge black men. One of them lay beneath her, holding her legs apart as he impaled her ass. Another man sandwiched her on top, his bare black back glistening with sweat as he pumped in and out of her cunt. The third man stood over her chest, holding her head steady as he buried his cock deep into the back of her throat.
The sight of the purple haired ninja’s perfectly toned body being interracially abused by the three huge black men was both mesmerizingly erotic and sublimely beautiful. Psylocke’s stamina was unlimited as she energetically took them on, her defined ab muscles visibly keeping her stabilized as the men rocked her body. Their bodies glistened with perspiration as they fucked, grunting and moaning with a sense of intense animalistic frenzy.
Psylocke’s feet curled tightly and her back arched violently, exposing her rib cage as the first orgasm crashed over her like a tsunami. “MMMNNNNFF!!” She screamed as it hit, the man above her shoving his cock down her throat until his ballsack grazed her chin.
“Fuck...oh, FUCK!!!” Kitty screamed as she came as well before me, her innocent mind corrupted by the depravity of the orgy. I felt her entire body shudder as her vaginal walls tightened around my manhood. I clenched my teeth, determined not to join her yet. Over the months I’ve developed almost complete control of my body and mind, allowing myself to hold back my climax at will.
I glanced over and saw a look of mixed desperation and arousal on Jean Grey’s face as she continued to straddle the Professor. Her pace seemed to quicken, but she did not cum.
I paused, deliberating if I should simply force Jean to cum. I could easily enter her mind if I wanted to, and draw upon her pleasure senses to create an orgasm. I decided against it, however. It seemed much more effective to break Jean the natural way.
We continued our orgy for another half hour, at least. The sex-drugged males continued their brutal violation on Psylocke, who came at least three more times. They changed positions, now with Psylocke straddling a man below on her hands and knees while taking another in her ass. She took the man in front of her into her mouth, engulfing him fully.
Sensing they were close to climax, I entered the minds of the three men simultaneously, opening their pleasure floodgates like flipping a switch. All three simultaneously groaned in ecstasy as they came, pumping their juices into the tight, exotic Asian beauty.
Psylocke’s body gyrated wildly in pure rapture as she climaxed as well, fueled by the sudden release. With her nose buried in the man’s pubic hair, she swallowed his seed, taking it directly from into her throat. She was a true professional, able to hold back her choke reflex as he came and came.
The remaining four of us came as well. I gripped Kitty’s wrists tightly and pulled her arms back towards my body as I rammed my manhood deep into her cunt, filling her vessel with my sperm. She screamed as her vaginal muscles tightened around my cock, milking every last drop.
Beside me, the Professor grunted as he came, hugging Jean Grey’s torso tightly against his chest. “Aaahhhhnnnn...” Jean moaned as pure bliss washed over her sweaty body, throwing her head back as her thighs quivered.
The room quieted, filled with the familiar aroma of sex as we spent ourselves. We laid back, each of us breathing with exhaustion as sexual nirvana simmered in our minds.
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The process continued for several weeks. We witnessed Psylocke’s defamation via a wide range of subjects - black, white, Hispanic, Asian, old, young, male, and female. She took everything (and everyone) willingly, submitting entirely to her master’s will.
I felt that Shadowcat was ready for the next step, to join Psylocke as my unconditional servant. I devised a test for her that would prove her loyalty, and sure enough, she accepted my proposal.
Wearing a small, elegant black dress and black, high heeled sandals, Kitty waited at the fancy hotel bar alone. Her expensive earrings and necklace, along with her naturally preppy college girl looks gave off the appeal that she was from some high class family. With her makeup and hair perfectly done, she was simply stunning in her own way. She was noticed by every male in the room, though none dared to approach her.
Through Professor Xavier’s mind, I was able to see and hear everything from a distance. We stayed at the hotel across the street, in the comfort of our own suite. On her knees, Psylocke orally pleasured the Professor as I worked through him, his mind in a captive trance.
Some time passed, and eventually the man that I wanted joined the room. He was a senior Vice President of a top financial firm, which just held an annual leaders summit at the hotel. He was a graying man in his fifties, slightly overweight but otherwise in good health. The man noticed Kitty, and I proceeded to mentally send him a boost of boldness and adventure, giving him the courage he needed to approach her.
“Please excuse me, but I couldn’t help but notice that a pretty girl like yourself is here alone. Are you waiting for anyone, miss?” The man politely asked, taking the seat beside Kitty.
Kitty turned and looked genuinely and deeply into the man’s eyes. “I was, for my boyfriend, or so I thought he was. But not any longer. I guess even a pretty girl gets turned down once in a while.” A slight look of hurt crossed her face. Her acting was perfect.
“That’s an utter shame. I’m very sorry to hear that, miss,” the man replied. “But let me assure you, any man who turns a girl like you down is a fool. And he probably doesn’t deserve you.”
Kitty gave the man a weak smile. “You’re a kind man, Mr...”
“Everyone calls me Allan. And you are...?”
“Kat.” Kitty replied.
“Well, Kat, it crushes me to see a young lady with a wounded heart. Allow me to buy you something to drink. Are you 21 yet?” Allan asked.
Kitty’s smile widened. “Today’s my birthday.”
“Your birthday?!” The man blinked, surprised. “Well then, tell you what. I’m going to help you celebrate. I’ve got a good credit here at this house. I’ll give you anything you want tonight, you just tell me.”
Several drinks later, they were ready to go. I sent the message to Kitty mentally, giving her the go ahead.
“...and so it turned out to be the custodian all along, jerking it in the closet after hours!” Allan exclaimed as they laughed together hysterically, stimulated by the alcohol.
“You’re so entertaining, Allan,” Kitty praised, then lowering her voice, “hey. So remember what you said about giving me anything that I wanted tonight? Well I actually had a wish.”
The man’s ears perked and he gazed into Kitty’s eyes with interest. “Sure. Tell me, anything.”
Kitty leaned over and whispered in the man’s ear. The man’s eyes widened as he tried to contain himself.
“Yeah, I think I can help you with that. Sure...in fact, I’ve got one of the best rooms in the house. You want to come up with me to see it?” Allan said in a low voice, his heartbeat rising.
Moments later, they were in Allan’s suite. It really was a nice room, with a large king sized bed and a view that looked over Manhattan.
Allan poured two glasses of sparkling champagne, handing one to Kitty. Out of her purse, Kitty took out a pill wrapped in a small napkin. She presented it to Allan.
“What is it?” He asked.
“It’s something that I was going to give to my boyfriend. It’ll make you last longer and let us have a good time.” Kitty smiled brightly.
Alan took it without another word, downing it with the champagne.
Gripping Alan by the front of his belt, Kitty pulled him towards her and kissed him. Her tongue darted in and out of Alan’s mouth as Alan awkwardly put his hands around her slender waist.
They passionately kissed for a few moments, then Kitty again grabbed hold of Allan’s belt, pulling him to the foot of the master bed, in front of the padded bench. She sat on the bench with her legs spread, planting her high heels on the floor, allowing Allan to stand in closer.
The man was in a daze as the gorgeous young girl expertly undid his belt, tossing it aside. She pulled down his dress trousers and boxers, dropping them to his ankles. Their eyes met as she took his semi-rigid member with her hand. Hers was the look of mischievous seduction. His was the look of disbelief and awe.
Kitty leaned forward, swallowed her pride, and took the vice president’s cock into her mouth. The man instantly let out a gasp of pure bliss as he felt the warmth of the young nubile girl’s mouth engulf his manhood. She bathed his member with warm saliva, using her tongue to wet every area of his shaft.
“Ohhh God yeahhh...ohhhh yeahh” Allan exhaled with rapture as he ran his thick fingers through Kitty’s sleek brown hair as she sucked his cock. It might have been years, decades since the man last received a blowjob. And even in his wildest dreams he probably never imagined that he would be receiving it from an attractive girl in her early twenties.
Katherine Pryde sucked fervently on the man’s cock, now accustomed to its pungent taste and smell. Her cheeks withdrew as her lips pulled tightly on the man’s shaft, drawing out his precum. Her head bobbed back and forth as she built up a rhythm, using her hand to milk the base of his shaft in a circular motion.
Kitty then took him in all the way, forcing herself to deepthroat the man’s cock. The combination of his bulging member in her throat and his public hair’s musky odor was too much to handle, and she gagged. Her eyes flooded with tears as she withdrew from him, and a drip of saliva trickled out of the corner of her mouth.
Embarrassed, the man sheepishly scratched the back of his head. He was ready to move on from the foreplay, but Kitty wasn’t.
“Hold my hair back, please,” Kitty commanded as she went back in, engulfing Allan’s manhood deeply into her mouth. She opened her mouth wide and began to sloppily deepthroat the man, burying her face in his thick pubes.
Obliged, Allan grabbed hold of Kitty’s hair and held it together behind her head. He moaned with pleasure as he felt his cock squeeze and bend in the back of the girl’s throat.
I reached into the man’s mind, and sensing that he was fighting a losing battle against the will to cum, gave him a strong mental boost.
They continued on for several minutes, until Kitty’s perfect makeup was stained by her deepthroat tears. She finally withdrew from the man’s saliva soaked cock, and wiped off her chin with the back of her hand.
“Well, that was fun!” Kitty exclaimed with a wide smile. “You can take off my clothes now.”
Still probably wondering if he was dreaming, Allan crouched down and carefully unbuckled Kitty’s high heeled sandals. He caressed Kitty’s tender feet, massaging her exposed soles. Kitty moaned appreciatively as she wiggled her toes.
“So there’s something else I wanted to tell you,” Kitty stated as the man worked on removing her dress. “I wanted to give my boyfriend a special present tonight.”
I watched with anticipation as Kitty pulled off her black dress. She removed her peel on bra as well before climbing up on the bed.
“Will you do the last honor for me, please?” She asked innocently, raising her legs.
“I’d love...” Allan stopped mid sentence as he gaped at the sight. Beneath Kitty’s black lingerie underwear, there was a small, round black disk protruding out of her ass. It was an anal plug.
“That’s...” Allan breathed heavily.
“My butt plug.” Kitty finished for him. “It helps dilate my ass, you know, for sex.”
“I’m dreaming...” Allan muttered, incredulous.
Kitty laughed heartily. “Could you just do me a favor first? Can you fuck me in my pussy with it still inside?” She asked.
“I think I can arrange that...” the man replied as he carefully pulled off the young girl’s panties. Grabbing her by her thighs, he pulled her to the edge of the bed.
Kitty spread her slender legs, exposing her cunt. “Ohh fuck...” she gasped as the man entered her slowly, her legs already quivering.
“God, you’re a little slut, aren’t you?” Allan muttered as he penetrated deep into the young girl’s sacred womb, pressing her legs apart in a perfect split. He pushed himself in to the hilt and paused for a moment to allow their bodies to acclimate, gazing into her youthful dark brown eyes as he prepared to take her.
“Please, fuck my brains out daddy...” she cooed. Her chest rose sharply with labored breathing, exposing her tight rib cage.
The man thrusted his hips in and out of Kitty slowly, savoring the experience of it all. He ran his hands along her tight nubile flesh, exploring her female anatomy in detail. He gradually picked up pace, tempted by Kitty’s moans of pleasure. His ballsack repeatedly rammed against her black anal plug, which he enjoyed as an added bonus.
Placing her hands at her sides, Kitty repositioned her legs, placing them against Allan’s chest. Allan grabbed Kitty’s hands and held them in his own as he came forward, creating a more intimate penetration. His strokes became deeper and faster as he rammed into Kitty’s cunt over and over.
Kitty moaned in desperate pleasure as she shut her eyes tightly, waiting for the inevitable. The feel of being double penetrated was an acquired taste that she learned to love over the past several weeks. She now loved the feeling of being fully stuffed, it made her feel dirty and desired.
She threw her head back as her back arched tightly, revealing her rib cage as it pressed up against her slender torso. The man was further aroused by this, as the young girl fully exposed her vulnerability. He picked up his pace, slamming his manhood into her like a whore.
“AHHH!! OH FUUCK!!!” Kitty screamed as she came, gripping Allan’s hands tightly. Her body lurched involuntarily as she spent herself, biting her lower lip.
It was a good thing Alan’s drug held steady as he grunted with pleasure, feeling the tight young girl’s womb milk his manhood. He left his cock in Kitty’s pussy for the moment, allowing them to catch their breath.
Now it was time for the second main course. Kitty held her thighs against her breasts as Allan slowly pulled out her anal plug. The round bulb section dilated her sphincter as it was pulled out, triggering a low moan from Kitty. She looked deeply into the eyes of the man who was about to sodomize her, then turned over onto her knees, bending over with her small firm ass raised in the air.
Allan squeezed a generous amount of lubrication around Kitty’s asshole and onto his thick shaft. Climbing onto the bed, he positioned himself over the lithe brown haired girl. He guided his fully erect member to her anal sphincter, and pushed himself in slowly.
Even though it wasn’t her first time, Kitty’s ass was still incredibly tight. She uttered a low groan as the man penetrated her ass, clenching her teeth in pain. The man grunted with labor too as he forced his way in.
The man was in heaven. He marveled at the sight as his cock was finally fully embedded in the college girl’s anus. Slowly, he began to pump.
Kitty moaned softly in a mix of pain and pleasure as the man sawed in and out of her ass. The man gradually built up his pace as she accommodated the girth of his cock. He gave Kitty’s right asscheek a hard spank, and she squealed with pleasure to his delight.
Aroused by this, the man shifted his position, climbing over Kitty and planting both feet to the sides of her waist. Gripping her slender waist with his hands, he was now riding her like a dog. This allowed for a deeper, stronger penetration, which he proceeded to deliver.
Soon enough, the man was pumping in and out of Kitty’s ass in a wild frenzy. Kitty screamed like a whore as the man repeatedly pummeled her, slamming his balls against her ass over and over. He reached behind and spanked her hard, triggering another carnal scream from Kitty’s lips.
The intense, hardcore assfuck continued until they could take it no longer. With a cry of pure bliss, they came together, the man ejecting his seed deep into Kitty’s bowels. Kitty screamed in ecstasy as pounding blood roared in her ears, her anal muscles milking her lover’s seed for all its worth. Her hair was a sweaty mess, her body covered with sweat. They finally collapsed together on the bed, fully spent.
Kitty passed the test, she was now mine as well.
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There was a skip in my step as I wandered down the hallway, chuckling to myself. It was all too easy. I had two mutant heroines under my complete control in less than a year since joining the Institute. The future was so bright that I probably needed sunglasses.
Suddenly, there was a bright hot flash before me.
“Jean?” I called out warily.
I never saw it coming. The optic force blast struck me in the back, throwing me against the wall like I was a rag doll. The next thing I knew, I was held up by my shirt against the wall, with a sharp adamantium claw pressed against my throat.
“Showtimes over, bud.” Wolverine growled as he glared at me, pressing the blade deeper until a trickle of blood appeared on my neck.
“Easy, Logan.” Cyclops said as he approached. “We need him to free Betsy and Katherine first.”
Behind him, the Dark Phoenix appeared, outfitted in her sleek green and yellow bodysuit. Her eyes glowed with raging fire, fueled by intense hatred.
“You will pay dearly for what you’ve done to me!” Jean uttered, her voice trembling with passion.
I gasped in pain, struggling to think of a way out. Was this the end of the road for me?
No, it wasn’t.
Out the wall besides Cyclops, Kitty appeared with a strange, small device. She stuck it onto Cyclops’ visor, and it crackled with electricity.
“Ahhggghh!!” Scott Summers yelled as he tried to remove his visor. “I can’t see!!”
The distraction was enough for Psylocke to burst through a separate door, delivering a high flying kick to the side of Logan’s head. He released me as the impact knocked him back, dazed.
Jean Grey shrieked. “YOU!!!” She screamed as an orange glow enveloped her, creating a divine aura. She raised her hands as she prepared a powerful mind blast.
A blue forcefield stopped her, closing around her in a tight radius. Professor Xavier arrived in his hover chair, hands to his temples in dire concentration.
Meanwhile, Kitty struggled with Cyclops and Wolverine and Psylocke were locked in physical combat. I reached into the minds of both Scott and Logan, searching for their feelings. I found the one that I was looking for, the one that all men have in abundance. With minimal effort, I enhanced their lust, drawing it to the forefront of their minds.
Cyclops relaxed in sexual gratification as Kitty reached through his spandex tights, grabbing a hold of his hard member. Within seconds, he was down on the floor in a sexual trance as Kitty’s warm mouth enveloped his cock.
The martial arts combat between Psylocke and Wolverine quickly turned into an erotic wrestling match as they tumbled on the floor, each trying to desperately disrobe the other. With his sharp claws, Logan tore through the fabric of Psylocke’s leotard covering her crotch, and ripped off his own shorts.
Wasting no time, Psylocke impaled herself on his thick shaft, riding him. Logan would have none of it as he savagely flipped her over on her back, and began pumping in and out of her in the classic missionary.
But the Dark Phoenix was too strong. Fiery wings spread out from her back as she overwhelmed the Professor, pushing back his forcefield. She screamed with fury as the entire building shook on its foundations. The room filled with the intense heat of reforged fire.
“Max, enter my mind! Use me as an amplifier!” Shouted Professor Xavier.
I did as told, entering the mind of the Professor. There, I saw the universe beneath my feet.
The Professor opened his vast, powerful mind to me, allowing me to use it as my own and project my own abilities through his. My power expanded tenfold as I now clearly saw and felt every bit of human emotion, down to their building blocks. All pleasure, all pain were now at my fingertips.
Through the Professor, I reached into the conflicted mind of Jean Grey. And then I gave her a huge dose of pain.
Jean clutched her head in agony as she fell, shrieking in pain. Her flames fanned out as she crashed into the floor. She crawled towards me, eyes flaring with hatred as she wanted more.
With all my effort, I delivered another mental pulse into her, this one pure lust. The Dark Phoenix screamed as she writhed on the floor, hands desperately clawing at her own cunt and nipples. I made her climax indefinitely, torturing her mind with insatiable lust.
Psylocke joined in now too, after satisfying Logan. She created a Psychic phallus that emerged from her fist, and rammed it into Jean’s cunt. Together, the three of us raped the Dark Phoenix, destroying her will and mind forever. Her body twisted and contorted as she orgasmed without end, for hours and hours.
Jean Grey lay defeated on the floor after we finished her. Her eyes were now empty, devoid of any fire or passion that she once proudly bore. The Dark Phoenix was terminated, and so was any hope of stopping my conquest. We stood around her for a few minutes, reveling in our glory.
Astoundingly, with all the strength she could muster, Jean pulled herself up off the floor. Her brilliant skintight green and yellow uniform perfectly reflected her unbound power. She was truly Phoenix reborn, the majestic timeless creature of antiquity. Her eyes penetrated mine as she walked towards me. However, these were no longer eyes of resistance, but eyes of surrender.
We paused for a moment as she stood before me. Then, a small ring of fire encircled us, conjured by the Phoenix. Somehow, I instantly understood without any explanation. It was an ancient ceremonial rite for the offer of surrendering her soul to mine.
It was now my turn to accept. I gazed into her green eyes searchingly, then issued the command.
“Get down on your knees,” I said, as I reached to undo my belt buckle.
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