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Little Pink Pills: Human Trials Part 2
AN: The following is the second part of Little Pink Pills: Human Trials. Naturally, it takes place a week after the first part. And the overall story takes place within the series that began with Little Pink Pills.
Pairings: Peter Parker/Mary Jane, Cyclops/Mary Jane/Wolverine, Jean Grey/Peter Parker/Emma Frost
‘These mean character thoughts.’
Disclaimer: I do not own X-Men, Spider-Man, or Marvel in any capacity. They are owned by Disney. I am making no money off this. Please don’t sue.
Please note that this story includes graphic depiction of sex. If you are uncomfortable with that kind of content, I advise against reading this. To everyone else, I always welcome feedback. Please send them to me directly via email or post them on the website. Enjoy!
The Moon – The Summers House
‘The only true universal currency is favors. And sexual favors tend to have the most value.’
Emma Frost said those fateful words to Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson a little over a week ago. They were a response to an important question they’d asked after being offered a chance to test the latest Krakoan wonder drug, Human Drug Prototype V. It was a limited response, but one they hadn’t scrutinized after learning of the potent effects of this drug.
Logan had been the one to make the initial offer. He and Mary Jane had accepted it eagerly, seeing it as an opportunity to rekindle their sex lives and further their rebuilding relationship. But it was Emma who took care of the logistics. She made clear that making them the first test subjects wasn’t a friendly courtesy.
At some point down the line, they would have to return the favor. She didn’t indicate what form that would entail. She just advised them to keep that in mind before going through with the test. She even gave them multiple opportunities to back out.
Ultimately, Peter and Mary Jane agreed to take that chance, believing any favor was worth repaying if it helped strengthen their relationship. When they conducted the test, which involved them making love in a Krakoan research lab, that decision seemed vindicated. Sage even gave them a bottle of pills to take home so that they could enjoy great sex on their own terms.
But even before they’d left, Sage reminded them that they owed them a favor. Now, Peter Parker and Mary Jane had ventured to the Summers House on the Moon to repay that favor.
“Just so we’re clear, MJ…I had no idea we’d get roped into this,” Peter said to his lover.
“I believe you, Tiger. No need to convince me otherwise,” Mary Jane replied.
“Oh come now, darling,” said a bemused Emma Frost. “You make it sound like this was always our plan.”
“You mean it wasn’t?” quipped Mary Jane.
“Even if it were, would it have changed your decision? Knowing what you now know about the potency of those little pink pills?”
Peter and Mary Jane exchanged glances. Their shared bemusement convinced them not to contest the White Queen’s remarks. That might have also been by design, letting them experience the sheer ecstasy of making love with those pills. It made any favor they had to return seem more worthwhile.
Even if it was, the form of this repayment was really pushing it.
“Let’s just say we would’ve given it more thought,” Peter said.
“But it still wouldn’t have changed anything,” the White Queen pointed out.
“You’re the telepath. Don’t make us vindicate our lurid thoughts.”
“Even though we’re way past that point,” said Mary Jane.
The couple pretended they weren’t anxious about the situation before them. Yesterday, Cyclops and Jean Grey approached them in New York, telling them the time had come to repay the favor. Less than an hour ago, they’d ventured to the Summers Home by way of a special Krakoan gateway they planted on the roof of their apartment building. As soon as they arrived, the extent of their repayment took shape.
“Strip down to your underwear. Leave your clothes in the guest room,” Scott had instructed.
He and Mary Jane did as requested, taking off their clothes right there in the foyer. Peter had only worn a pair of white boxers while Mary Jane wore black lace panties with a matching bra. They were then given a chance to wash up in the bathroom. They were even offered some snacks, which they declined.
Then, Jean sent them a telepathic message to join them in the couples den, as they called it. It had originally been an empty bedroom. But it had been converted into a spacious den. There, he and Mary Jane encountered a remarkable sight.
“Way past that point indeed,” Peter mused, his brain still processing everything.
Scott, Jean, Logan, and Emma were all just lounging about, sitting around a small coffee table with a couple of fold-out beds nearby. They weren’t wearing much, either. Scott and Logan only wore a pair of tight black briefs, which seemed designed to barely contain their male anatomy. Jean and Emma wore only a pair of G-string thongs. They didn’t even bother with bras, allowing their ample breasts to hang free. Mary Jane almost felt overdressed, which was an odd feeling.
They seemed very comfortable with their lack of attire. It was clear that they had done this before. The rumors about them being in an open polyamorous relationship seemed confirmed, even if they didn’t call it that. Scott and Jean were still married, but they had other lovers on the side. And both Logan and Emma Frost were perfectly fine with that.
In addition to their lack of clothing, Peter noticed the spread on the coffee table. It included some familiar drinks and snacks, like cheese, crackers, beer, and wine. But it also included the distinct Krakoan flower pods from which the little pink pills were produced. He and Mary Jane hadn’t forgotten what they looked like, nor the distinctly sensual aroma they gave off.
“Welcome to the Summers House,” greeted Jean Grey, standing up from the floor. “And welcome to our special sexy gathering.”
“Is that what you call this? Or is that just the politically correct term?” Peter joked.
“There’s actually a Krakoan word for it,” Scott remarked, “but you don’t need to know it.”
“Not unless they end up really liking this,” said Emma coyly.
“Guess it’s up to us to make sure they do,” added Logan.
Logan, Emma, and Scott joined Jean as they gestured for them to join in. Having already made their choice and come this far, Peter and Mary Jane met them near one of the fold-out beds. Peter was already blushing somewhat, trying not to stare too much at Emma and Jean’s exposed breasts. Mary Jane wasn’t quite as shy, having modeled in revealing clothes before. She also didn’t hide her admiration for the two handsome men standing before her.
Once the door behind them closed, the air in the room grew thicker and hotter. The lights lining the ceilings had dimmed. A series of screens along the wall displayed various scenes and imagery, some relaxing and some very sexual. It was all set up to create a very sexy ambience. And despite their unfamiliarity with these special sexy gatherings, he and Mary Jane felt its impact.
“As you’ve probably surmised, we hold these gatherings regularly,” Jean continued. “Think of it as a couples date night.”
“But with far fewer formalities,” Emma Frost added.
“And much more sex and nudity,” said Logan with a wolfish grin.
“There’s nothing weird about it. We get together. We catch up. We share in a little intimacy…celebrating our love and the joys that come with it.”
“Like I said, more sex and nudity,” Logan repeated.
“It’s not just that,” Jean said, rolling her eyes and giving Logan a light swat. “On Krakoa, our understanding of love and relationships has evolved. Much like mutants themselves, we adapt and grow with it. Even before Human Drug Prototype V, we did plenty of celebrating.”
This time, Logan didn’t bother making another remark. Jean’s undertone already revealed plenty. She, Logan, Scott, and Emma had definitely engaged in plenty of sexual activities during these gatherings. Peter could only imagine the kinds of decadent acts that had unfolded in this very room. Images of their naked bodies going at danced in front of his mind. It was more than enough to get his blood flowing in the right directions.
Jean must have noticed because her grin only widened. With Logan, Scott, and Emma now narrowing their gaze on him and Mary Jane, they clearly noticed as well.
“But once those little pink pills entered the picture…well, let’s just say these gatherings have been much livelier,” said Jean.
“I like to think they’ve made things more productive,” said Emma. “More sex, more orgasms, longer nights…it’s expanded our ability to love and indulge.”
“Although it has led to more rugburns and broken furniture,” added Scott.
“No matter how you quantify it, they’ve been a wonderful supplement for everyone involved,” said Jean “And tonight, we’d like you to join us, Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson.”
Then, in another strange, but fitting gesture, Jean used her telekinesis to retrieve several drinks from the coffee table, along with a single capsule of Human Drug Prototype V. She, Scott, Logan, and Emma took their drinks, which had been filled with what looked like hard liquor of some sort. They then took a sip before downing their pills.
Knowing better than most what followed, Peter and Mary Jane stood in anticipation. He didn’t need his spider sense to feel the escalating sexual tension throughout the room. He also felt Jean and Emma’s gaze narrow on him while Scott and Logan stared towards Mary Jane. Still in just their underwear, they could feel the lust upon them.
“Now, for the record, you do have options,” Jean added. “We don’t want you to do anything that would make you uncomfortable. If you want, you can just stay off to the side and watch us enjoy your private time. You can even keep your underwear on.”
“Like that’ll be tenable,” scoffed Emma.
“Although, you’d still owe us a favor down the line,” said Scott. “And chances are, the alternative won’t be nearly as sexy.”
“The other, more preferable, option is that you join us,” said Jean. “And to make it even more enjoyable, we’ll provide you with a special dose of Human Drug Prototype V.”
“Special how?” Peter questioned.
“Special in a way you’ll enjoy immensely,” Emma said curtly. “You’re already familiar with a standard dose. Assume this is even more potent.”
Peter and Mary exchanged glances. While they weighed their options, Jean used her powers to retrieve two more pods from the coffee table, as well as a couple of drinks. Once they were floating in front of them, the pods bloomed to reveal the little pink pills they’d become so fond of. They didn’t look considerably different from the ones they’d tried before. But if they were as special as Emma and Jean implied, then they had to approach this differently.
“Not to sound impatient, but we kinda need you two to choose soon,” said Logan. “Once these things kick in, my dick is gonna do all the thinking.”
“And I can only be so understanding when my pussy is wet,” Emma added.
“And if it makes you feel better, we’ve tested it ourselves,” said Jean. “We can vouch for how special it is.”
“And we’d never give you something that we ourselves wouldn’t take,” assured Scott.
“I believe you,” said Peter. “If you were offering us something dangerous, my Spider-Sense would be going off right now. But it’s not…although I can’t say the same about my penis.”
That earned him a humored look from Mary Jane. Peter could only shrug sheepishly, not hiding the inherent appeal of having sex with Jean Grey and Emma Frost. She didn’t hold that against him thankfully. But he made clear that he wasn’t going to do this if she didn’t feel comfortable. This was uncharted territory for their relationship.
But at the same time, it was another opportunity to spice up their sex life. The initial test had already done wonders. Now, here was another chance to celebrate and indulge.
“No spider-sense. No danger. Well, that’s good enough for me!” said the beautiful redhead, sounding like the former party girl he’d known in high school. “I’m up for it if you are, Tiger.”
“Then, I won’t overthink it…not while my brain is getting enough blood,” said Peter. “Jean, Scott, Emma, angry Canadian guy…we’re in!”
Their hosts smiled in approval, although Logan scolded his remark. Peter and Mary Jane decided this was one instance where they could be a little reckless. Those chances didn’t come around often due to the power of Parker Luck. These four had already done plenty to earn their trust and their respect. Plus, this would make them even in terms of favors.
With no further debate or forethought, Peter and Mary Jane took a pill and a drink. They then casually tapped the glasses before downing their pill.
“To returning a favor,” Peter said in a toast.
“And more hot sex!” Mary Jane proclaimed.
“We’ll all drink to that, darling,” said Emma.
“Do it fast because I’m already feelin’ it,” said Logan.
“Not as much as they’re about to,” said Scott cryptically.
Peter and Mary Jane had already swallowed the pills upon hearing that, but chose not to give it another thought. The couple finished their drinks quickly. Scott, Jean, Logan, and Emma finished theirs as well, the contents of the pills already flowing in their system. And the effects were already visible.
It showed most prominently in Scott and Logan’s briefs. Their cocks had already become half-erect, forming sizable bulges that they didn’t bother hiding. Jean and Emma still had their panties on, but they were already rubbing their thighs together, hinting at their own arousal. They were all eager to get started with these favors they owed them. Peter and Mary Jane just had to catch up, in terms of sexual readiness.
That ended up happening sooner than expected. They knew from experience that the pills kicked in quickly. But this time, the effects came faster than usual.
“Whoa! Now, I’m feeling it too,” said Peter, a sudden surge of adrenaline washing over his body.
“Same here,” said Mary Jane, “but I’m feeling something else too.”
“That would be the surprise,” Logan pointed out.
“And don’t worry. It gets better!” Jean added.
At first, Peter didn’t notice. He just felt the same rush he got the first time he tried the pills. His heart raced, his skin grew hotter, and his penis grew extremely erect with unnatural efficacy. His mind also became dazed with lust. And being in a room with three beautiful topless women made him ready and eager for sex.
But there was a new side-effect to these little pink pills. Peter already saw it manifesting in Mary Jane. She was clearly very aroused as well, already hugging her shoulders and rubbing her thighs together as her pussy moistened. But she also had this look on her face. She seemed dazed, but relaxed.
“Ooh! This is new,” said Mary Jane. “I’m so hot and horny. But I feel so…serene inside.”
“Yeah…that’s one way of putting it,” said Peter as the feeling washed over him, as well.
It started with a light-headed feeling, followed by this soothing feeling around his muscles and limbs. It was like he was getting a massage from inside his body. And it felt great. Given all the sore muscles and injuries he’d sustained over the years as Spider-Man, it was downright therapeutic.
Then, the light-headed feeling intensified. His thoughts remained coherent, but a bit spacy. Peter quickly surmised that he was intoxicated, but not in a traditional sense. He’d been drunk before. He’d experienced the side-effects of potent pain killers, as well. This was very different from that felling.
This strange high, combined with the intense sexual arousal expected of the little pink pills, made him feel more open than usual. He didn’t just want sex. He wanted to give himself to those who would have him. Looking back towards Mary Jane, who smiling and laughing under the intoxication, he sensed she shared that feeling.
“Looks like they’re already having fun,” Logan commented. “That mean it’s working?”
“Yes. It would seem Sage got the dosage just right,” said Emma, placing her hand on her temple as she scanned their minds. “Our willing guests are feeling a special calm within their minds – a lowering of inhibitions and tension, as well as a newfound willingness for lurid activities.”
“I prefer to call it erotic receptivity,” said Jean, who scanned their minds as well. “And we’re in a perfect position to accommodate them.”
“Or…they’re just horny and high,” Logan snickered.
The four of them laughed together as they made their way over to him and Mary Jane. Jean and Emma confronted Peter. Scott and Logan did the same to Mary Jane. They were just in time too.
They were both so dazed they struggled to keep their balance. Peter welcomed the support of two beautiful women, standing by his sides and pawing his chest in a sensual manner. Scott and Logan were just as caring with Mary Jane, who was a bit more social in accepting their gestures.
“Yeah, I’m horny and high,” Mary Jane said with a sultry grin. “And right now, I want a couple of handsome studs to give me a good fucking!”
“Well, since you asked so politely…” said Scott jokingly.
“And since you’ve got nice tits and a great ass…” Logan added.
“Oh shut up and start the foreplay!”
Letting out a playful laugh, the beautiful redhead slipped her arms around their waists and drew them closer. She then encouraging them to fondle her breasts, which they gladly did. Logan even leaned in and licked around her nipple while Scott reached behind to fondle her ass. Mary Jane cooed in delight, her sexy state of mind taking over.
“Ooh! Such generous hosts,” Mary Jane purred before turning towards Peter. “Go on, Tiger! They want to show us a good time. Who are we to refuse?”
“Well, we don’t wanna to be rude, do we?” Peter said as that same state washed over him.
Jean and Emma were already pawing his chest and nibbling on his earlobes as he said this. The two horny women were being extra generous, pressing their breasts up against him from both sides while he eagerly grasped their partially butts with his hands.
There was no further ambiguity in what came next. There were no further reservations, either. He was going to have three-way sex with Jean Grey-Summers and Emma Frost. And Mary Jane was going to get double-teamed by Cyclops and Wolverine. That was how they were going to return the favor for participating in the testing for Human Drug Prototype V. It was a hell of a way to pay off a debt, but neither he nor Mary Jane were complaining.
‘This might be the best debt I’ve ever paid off…as well as the first.’
A final glance between him and Mary Jane silently assured one another that they had consent to continue. They’d agreed to take part in this private affair with these unorthodox couples. Now, they were going to see it through.
“Enjoying our hospitality, Mr. Parker?” asked Emma in an overly formal tone.
“Yeah…I’d say so,” he answered. “Or is the raging boner in my underwear not a dead giveaway?”
“Just making sure your mind is on the same page as your genitals,” Jean joked. “And now that you’re fully settled, let’s take this to the bed.”
“Good idea. My legs feel like pudding. And your tits are poking my sides.”
“Is that a complaint?” asked Emma.
“Not in the slightest.”
They laughed as the two beautiful women latched onto his arms and guided him towards the nearest pull-out bed. While they made their way to more a comfortable setting, Mary Jane had already lost her balance. Her legs had given out while the two men acquainted themselves with her breasts. They managed to hold her up, but she was clearly ready for more ambitious foreplay.
“My pussy’s so hot, I can barely stand!” the redhead remarked. “You guys mind carrying me to the bed?”
“Not at all, darlin’,” said Logan.
“We are gracious hosts, after all,” added Scott.
The two men coordinated perfectly in guiding her over to the other bed. Mary Jane remained playful and seductive in her gestures, getting between them and slipping her arms around their necks so they could carry her. Along the way, she turned to each man to whisper something into their ears.
“I want you to fuck me hard,” she told Logan.
“I want you to fuck every one of my holes,” she told to Scott.
That motivated the men even more. With teamwork expected of two lifelong X-Men, they laid Mary Jane out on one of the fold-out beds. It was larger than most and had clearly been built with sex and mind, being low to the floor and extra soft. And once comfortably atop the sheets, the beautiful redhead decided to remove her panties.
“Get these off before they get too soaked!” Mary Jane said intently.
“By all means, ma’am,” said Scott while gladly assisting her.
Once off, she casually flicked them into Logan’s face. Knowing they were wet with her juices and that he had a heightened sense of smell, it was sure to drive him wild. Already very aroused and hungry for sex, the feral mutant let out a lustful growl as he tossed her discarded panties aside.
“Now that’s just cruel,” he said.
“I know. But I’m willing to make up for it,” said Mary Jane mischievously.
“You damn well better!”
Logan didn’t wait for more teasing. He eagerly tore his boxers off, freeing his fully erect dick for Mary Jane to see. He then pounced on her, hungrily grasping her breasts with both hands. He kneaded the roughly, pinching her nipples before sucking on one of that. That got Mary Jane squealing even more.
And while Logan focused on her breasts, Scott focused his attention on her newly exposed pussy. Her folds were so plump and juicy, soaked with arousal and ready for sex. Licking his lips in anticipation, he slipped between Mary Jane’s shapely legs and buried his face in her womanhood. He might not have had Logan’s enhanced sense, but he also appreciated the sweet aroma emanating from her inner thighs.
“Mmm…she’s willing indeed,” said Scott after getting his first taste of her sex.
While the foreplay and oral teasing escalated with Mary Jane, Peter let the two beautiful women by his side set the tone. Once on the bed, they effectively pinned him. They then smothered him with their hands and lips, kissing and nibbling their way around his upper body. They weren’t rough, but they weren’t gentle either. He was completely at their mercy, but he didn’t mind in the slightest.
“Such a fit, handsome young man,” Emma said as she tasted the sinews of his upper body. “We’re going to have so much fun with him. Aren’t we, Jean?”
“Indeed, we are,” Jean agreed while teasing his nipple. “And I think he’s definitely up for it.”
The two women turned their attention to his lower body. Still in his boxers, the massive bulge from his erection was quite prominent. Peter didn’t bother being embarrassed. He just shrugged casually when they glanced back at him.
“Well, I’d say those boxers are officially useless,” said Emma. “Let’s do a way with them, shall we?”
Peter didn’t dare get in their way. He just casually leaned back on his arms as the two women coordinated to remove his underwear, each grabbing a side and roughly yanking them off. Finally, his dick could hang freely, fully rigid and ready for sex.
The two beautiful women cast his manly flesh a look of approval. Like a couple of horny nymphomaniacs, they converged around his pelvis. In a show of sexy coordination, Jean and Emma leaned in to kiss both sides of his shaft simultaneously. They then worked their way up to the tip where they started stroking him firmly.
“An impressive endowment,” Emma commented. “And here I was thinking that Spider-Man outfit was deceptive.”
“Guess those rumors about him stuffing a sock in is crotch were false,” Jean commented.
“Yet another dirty lie from the Daily Bugle,” Peter commented proudly.
“Well, the truth always wins out,” said Jean while fondling his balls.
“That means is up to us to dispel any ugly rumors there might be about mutant pussy,” added Emma.
“There are rumors about that?” Jean asked with a raised eyebrow.
“There won’t be when we’re done with this man!”
Emma was deep in her lustful mindset. Setting aside her usual formality and poise, she eagerly slipped out of her thong. Not one to fall too far behind, Jean did the same and removed her panties as well. With the three of them now fully naked, they engaged in more intense foreplay.
The two women kept fawning over his cock, licking and sucking it with perverse glee. They also pointed their butts and pussies toward them so that Peter could admire them. He gladly reached out and fondled them both, slipping his fingers into both their folds. They were so wet and hot. After getting a good feel for them both, he licked his fingers to taste some of their choices.
“The two hottest pussies on Krakoa…and they’re right in front of me,” said Peter in a tone befitting of an immature teenager.
While he and the two telepaths worked themselves into a sexual frenzy, Mary Jane was already preparing for the next move. She’d had enough foreplay, and so had Scott and Logan. Her tits had been sucked and fondled to the point where they stood erect, courtesy of Logan. And Scott’s oral sex skills offered her first taste of sensual pleasure. While she and Peter often took things slowly while making love, the beautiful redhead wasn’t in the mood for that right now.
She wasn’t going to tender make love to Peter Parker.
She was going to get fucked by Cyclops and Wolverine. And she was going to get fucked hard.
“You boys done teasing?” said the horny redhead. “Because I’m ready for some dick!”
“Good! Cause you’re gonna get plenty, darlin’!” said Logan with a lurid sneer.
“And since you seem so fond of her breasts, why don’t you enjoy a nice tit-fuck?” Scott suggested. “Let’s get this horny woman on all fours. You get in front. And I’ll get the pussy from behind.”
“Gotta have a strategy for everything. Don’t ya, Cyke?” Logan remarked.
“Are you questioning my tactics?” he quipped.
“Question later!” Mary Jane said impatiently. “I’m on board. So let’s do it!”
The two men shrugged and heeded the call of the horny redhead. They coordinated once more to flip Mary Jane over so that she was on her hands and knees. Logan positioned himself in front of her, his erect dick hovering right in front of her face. Scott got behind her, swiftly shedding his boxers in the process to finally free his erect penis.
The X-Leader eagerly did his part, grabbing hold of the beautiful redhead’s shapely hips and guiding the tip of his member towards her moist slit. Logan was more assertive from his end, grasping the side of her face and sliding his cock down lips and chin. Mary Jane, horny and dazed, just licked it like a woman possessed. She also adjusted her torso so that her ample cleavage was available to him.
The former living weapon gladly obliged, sliding his dick between her mounds and mashing them together to create a tight fit around his flesh. At the same time, Scott thrust his dick into her, filling her tight depths and initiating the first onslaught of hot sex.
“My God! She’s so hot and tight!” Scott gasped upon feeling her pussy around his cock.
“Ooh yeah! That’s what I want!” Mary Jane moaned while Logan’s cock slithered between her tits. “Don’t be gentle. Just fuck me! Fuck me hard!”
The X-Leader was usually the one who gave orders, but he didn’t mind making an exception. He tightened his hold on Mary Jane’s hips, angled his body for maximum leverage, and began pounding away – pumping his hard cock into the moist folds of her pussy.
The hot sound of his pelvis smacking against her ass quickly filled the room. They were complemented by Logan’s lustful grunts as Mary Jane tit-fucked him with amazing skill. She’d clearly done it before. And she was very adept at it, even in her intoxicated state.
Emma Frost and Jean Grey demonstrated similar skill with their breasts. While coordinating on giving Peter oral sex, they playfully worked his member between their mounds. At one point, the two women pressed their breasts together to create an extra tight feeling around his flesh. From there, they took turns licking the tip.
Peter, now leaning back on his arms and admiring the show, could only marvel at such an erotic sight. He like the luckiest man in the multiverse at that moment.
‘Wow! My dick is between the tits of Jean Grey and Emma Frost. And for once, it’s not a fantasy. If there’s a polar opposite of Parker Luck…this is it!’
He was at a loss for words. He just moaned in contentment with that goofy, dazed grin he often got when in the presence of naked women. When the two women caught a glimpse of it, they snickered. They also looked ready for more ambitious sex acts.
“What say you, Jean? I think we’ve primed his dick enough,” said Emma.
“I agree,” said the redhead. “And my pussy is in need of some attention! All this priming has gotten me so wet.”
“Spoken like a fellow harlot in heat,” Emma proclaimed. “Are we going to argue over who gets what first?”
Jean, still grasping the base of Peter’s cock, cast him a sultry glance. Peter’s goofy grin widened even more, much to her amusement. She then turned back towards Emma. The way she looked at her hinted that they were having some sort of telepathic exchange. While curious as to the nature of that discussion, his burning desire for sex took priority.
“I prefer to skip that part. Little good ever comes from us arguing,” Jean said, “especially over a handsome man.”
“Then, we agree!” said Emma with that distinct confidence. “I get the first round of cock. You get to ride his face if he’s up for it.”
“I don’t know if I have a say here,” said Peter, “but I don’t mind eating pussy…especially from a beautiful redhead.”
That sealed it. That also earned him another sexy glance from Jean, hinting that she’d reward his generosity. But first, Peter had to do his part while the two women had their way with him.
“Very well. Let’s do this!” said Emma, already starting to maneuver. “Besides, he’s had plenty of redheaded pussy. His cock is due for a little variety.”
“My cock will be happy, either way,” Peter remarked.
The two women laughed again as they pounced on him with their playful lust. Now naked, horny, and frisky, Jean and Emma pinned him on his back. Peter didn’t mind. He was more than happy to let two beautiful women do as they pleased.
Once on his back, Emma Frost mounted him as only a queen could. She straddled his waist, aligned her pussy with his cock, and hovered over him with this dominating demeanor. As he felt the tip of his cock rub over her folds, she grabbed his waist firmly, her fake nails digging right into his flesh. She then lowered herself onto his cock, his rigid flesh penetrating the moist pussy of the former White Queen of the Hellfire Club.
Just watching his cock slip into her folds and feeling her fleshy vice surround his penis sent Peter deeper in his daze. He would’ve loved nothing more than to watch a naked Emma Frost ride his cock until he filled her womb with every drop of cum. But he was denied such a spectacle when Jean Grey-Summers straddled his face.
“Emma will take care of your cock,” Jean said. “You take care of my pussy. Show me what that witty tongue of yours can do!”
“Yes, ma’am!” was all Peter got out before his face was completely muffled.
For a brief instant, he looked up to see Jean looming over him, aligning her dripping wet pussy with his head. Then, with that same seductive grin she’d flashed earlier, she shoved her pussy right into his face.
Almost immediately, Peter was bombarded by that sweet feminine smell. He’d grown so fond of it over the years after going down on Mary Jane on a regular basis. Jean’s pussy was just as sweet. And like a reflex, he began gorging away upon getting his first taste – using his tongue to taste her inner flesh.
“Ooh!” Jean cooed. “It seems that tongue can do quite a bit!”
“He’d better do more!” Emma said intently, now riding his cock hard. “Because I’m not…going…to be gentle!”
“He can handle it, Emma. I know he can!”
Jean’s vote of confidence helped motivate Peter. Despite his dazed state, he focused all his horny energy on giving these two beautiful ladies the best sex he could.
That meant bracing himself for Emma’s relentless onslaught of lust. She was so direct and raw with each motion, digging her feet into the mattress and driving her hips downward to really work her pussy along his length. She was tempting him to blow his load early before she got hers, as if to prove he couldn’t handle her pussy. Peter, being the responsible lover he was, held off from doing so. And it helped that Jean gave him a glorious distraction.
‘Mmm! Redheaded pussy is as delicious as ever!’
Jean snickered, even as he gorged on her folds. She’d definitely sensed his lurid thoughts. They even seemed to excite her. She playfully rode his face while Peter trialed his tongue along the length of her slit, paying close attention to her swollen clit. That earned him plenty of moans and coos, a clear sign that he was doing something right.
It was still a challenge and not just because of Emma Frost riding his dick. Jean’s pussy was different from Mary Jane’s. She had different pleasure points that he had to search somewhat to find. But once he found them, he went on the attack. He even used his hands, grasping her thighs to spread her folds apart so he could get in deeper.
“Ooh yes! Right there!” Jean exclaimed upon reaching a particular spot. “Keep using your tongue…right there!”
“Hmm…it seems someone found your G-spot,” teased Emma.
“And that has me feeling extra frisky!”
Peter only caught a brief glimpse of what happened next. In a move that caught Emma by surprise, Jean leaned forward and started making out with her. She was overly playful, kissing around her neck and fondling her fellow female’s breasts – all while Emma kept riding Peter’s cock in pursuit of her orgasm.
The White Queen suddenly became less domineering. She couldn’t stop herself from laughing and moaning with delight, offering little resistance to Jean’s playful actions. The redhead showed an intimate knowledge of Emma’s upper body. She knew just how she liked to be kissed, fondled, and teased during sex. Peter could easily imagine these two gaining such knowledge while fooling around at gatherings like this.
The once bitter rivals had become intimate friends, completely comfortable sharing lovers, as well as their bodies. It was both fitting and sexy as hell.
‘Now, there’s an image to keep in my spank bank until the end of time.’
Their coordinated effort brought both women to the cusp of orgasm. Peter could sense it in the way their moans intensified, along with their gasps. A steady stream of similar sounds came from Logan, Mary Jane, and Scott. Except, they were much closer to their endgame.
The two men had Mary Jane occupied from both ends. Scott pumped his dick inside her vagina, being extra thorough with each thrust. He wasn’t rough, but he wasn’t tender either. He just enjoyed her sex, using her tender depths to pursue greater pleasure.
Logan’s approach was similar, but he didn’t mind being a little rougher. He was more direct and aggressive, humping her tits while roughly raking his fingers through her hair. He kept shooting Mary Jane that wolfish grin of his, loving the sex-crazed look on her face as she worked his dick. That same look revealed she was also about to coming, appearing more intoxicated with each passing second.
“Ooh fuck!” Mary Jane moaned. “I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come…so hard!”
“Yeah…me too!” Scott grunted.
“Then, let’s do it, Cyke!” said Logan. “Let’s fill this horny bitch up!”
The two men went harder, rocking the horny redhead’s body even more with their efforts. Mary Jane just laughed and cooed in delight, seeming downright playful as she took their cocks like a pro as she neared her climax. Then, as if to show off how skilled she was at sex, she managed to come before either man got off.
“Oohhhh fuck yes!” Mary Jane exclaimed.
Her naked body trembled as her voice echoed with orgasmic glee. She closed her eyes, threw her head back, and mashed her breasts around Logan’s dick extra hard, as if empowered by her climax. Even the two experienced X-Men were impressed. Just hearing her moans and seeing her body undergo such a powerful release was quite a sight. It made their own release all the more satisfying.
Scott got his first, letting out a deep moan as he thrust his dick in extra deep, squeezing her hips firmly as he sprayed his seminal load into her womb. As Mary Jane took every drop from one end, Logan gave her his load from the other. He clung to her head, let out a feral howl, and kept his member between her breasts as he climaxed all over her. A thick jet of cum shot out, coating her face and much of her cleavage with an impressive volume of fluid.
“Yummy! So much cum,” said Mary Jane through her orgasmic daze.
With uncanny lust, the beautiful redhead lapped up the fluid as though it were her favorite desert. He pussy throbbed around Scott’s cock, milking it for every last drop. At the same time, she licked up the excess fluid from Logan’s member before gathering the rest with her fingers. Whether it was the effects of the pills or the intensity of her orgasm, her fondness for sex had entered uncharted territory.
Peter felt himself entering that territory, as well. Shortly after Mary Jane finished her trip to O-Town, he was prepared to blow his load. He couldn’t hold back much longer. Emma Frost was riding his cock so hard. She kept working her pussy along his length, using one hand to fondle her breast and the other to rub her clit. She treated him like his own personal sex toy, using him as a means to an end.
But Peter loved every second of it. And he channeled that love into the oral sex he gave Jean Grey, having located her G-spot with his tongue and hit it repeatedly with utmost precision. For all he knew, the little pink pills had made him more adept at finding those spots. And he loved how hitting it made Jean tremble and moan. He had her close to coming too and she showed her appreciation.
‘Emma isn’t making this easy for us,’ Jean said to him through her telepathy. ‘But don’t worry. I know her weaknesses better than most.’
The way she conveyed that message implied that she wasn’t just referring to sex. But Peter tempered his curiosity for now, content to trust the redhead to do what she had to do. His dick was ready to go off and he didn’t dare jump the gun with Emma Frost.
“He’s close, Emma. And so are you!” Jean said, now leering over the White Queen as she rode him.
“Shut up!” she barked. “I’m…almost…there!”
“Oh, stop being so difficult. Let me help!”
Then, in a move that caught the White Queen by surprise, Jean leaned over and kissed Emma right on the lips. Peter only got a brief glimpse of it, but it was more than enough to leave an indelible impression on his straight male brain. In addition to the kiss, Jean mashed her breasts up against Emma’s, grinding her nipples right against his. It was so hot that Peter finally let it out.
‘Holy shit! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna…cum…inside Emma Frost!’
As that thought rushed through his mind, Jean made the final move. She reached down towards Emma’s clit and pressed against it with her index finger. She must have done something special because that send the White Queen over the edge and just in time.
“Fuck, I’m coming! I’m coming!” the White Queen exclaimed.
Finally, it all unfolded in a glorious, but chaotic rush.
Peter, his face still muffled by Jean’s pussy, let out a sharp moan as his cock burned with pleasure inside Emma’s depths. He felt his balls tense and his member throb as he shot thick streams of jizz into the White Queen’s hungry womb. In turn, she milked him for every last drop, her inner muscles contracting and throbbing as she shuddered with orgasmic delight. Emma was downright theatric with how she climaxed, as if to show off how much better she was at sex.
It might have been overly vain, but Peter didn’t care. He just had sex with Emma Frost – all while tasting Jean Grey-Summers’ pussy. As far as he was concerned, he could die a little happier. He was in such a daze of euphoria that he barely noticed Jean climaxing as well, her pussy throbbing around his tongue as she coated his face in her juices.
“Oohhh! Talk about spreading the joy!” Jean cooed.
“Smug bitch,” Emma quipped, still in an orgasmic daze.
“Speak for yourself, Frost.”
The two women laughed. They even embraced and kissed again, as if to spite one another. Again, Peter didn’t mind. His brain could only process so much sexiness, but Jean and Emma were really pushing it.
Once the feeling had passed, Emma rose off his cock and Jean got off his face. But Peter was in such a state of heavenly bliss that he didn’t dare move from his position.
He just watched as the two naked women playfully converged on him, still so energetic and frisky. They kissed and pawed him, not caring that his face dripped with feminine juices or that they had all worked up quite a sweat. Peter gladly returned their gestures as best he could. In the process, he noticed that his body was far from spent.
“Um…my dick is still hard,” Peter pointed out, trying not to sound too immature.
“Of course it is, darling,” Emma said, as though it were mundane. “Those pink pills are quite potent, aren’t they?”
“And the ones we gave should keep you going,” added Jean. “This way, you can fuck us as much as we need. The same goes for your girlfriend.”
Still dazed, Peter looked towards Mary Jane, who looked just as disheveled as him. But that didn’t stop her from pursuing more sex.
She had already recovered from the afterglow and was engaged in fresh foreplay with the two men. After Scott withdrew from her, Mary Jane focused more of her energy on Logan. Even though she’d gotten him off, he was still very hard and hungry for her womanly flesh. And Mary Jane was still very horny and ready for more dick.
“I hope you handsome studs aren’t done with me,” Mary Jane said seductively.
“Not by a longshot, darlin’,” said Logan. “Cummin’ on your tits was nice and all. But I need more than that tonight!”
“Lucky for you, I’ve got more holes to fill,” said Mary Jane. “And my ass is definitely in need.”
“And I can confirm she’s got a hell of an ass,” said Scott, who’d gotten a nice look at it during their sex.
Logan shot her another wolfish grin, eagerly accepting her invitation. He didn’t bother with more foreplay. He just grabbed the beautiful redhead by the shoulders, laid her down on her side, and got behind her so that he could spoon her. That also allowed him to align his still-erect penis with her asshole, which she gladly presented to him. Scott even offered to help, retrieving a bottle of lube from the side of the bed to apply to her puckered hole.
“Always be prepared,” the X-Leader remarked, “especially when it comes to sex.”
“Words to live by, bub!” said Logan.
“Less talking. More fucking my ass!” Mary Jane said.
The former living weapon just laughed deviously as he tightened his hold on the horny redhead, grabbing her thigh and reaching around to squeeze her breast. Mary Jane eagerly adjusted herself, aligning her butt with Logan’s still erect penis. He then applied a healthy bit of lube, rubbing it around her hole.
Then, he pressed the tip against her tight opening. Mary Jane bit her lower lip in anticipation, clenching the sheets as he slowly penetrated her ass. As Logan pressed it deep into her, her expression became awash in newfound sexual exuberance.
“Damn, that’s tight!” Logan grunted, practically seething with lust.
“Don’t be gentle,” Mary Jane said. “Start fuckin it! Fuck it hard!”
“And she’s gotta dirty mouth on her, too,” he commented.
“Agreed,” said Scott, who’d been lingering nearby, stroking his dick to keep it hard. “So why don’t we keep it occupied?”
Just as Logan began working his cock inside her as, Scott positioned himself near Mary Jane’s head. His member was still lick with her feminine juices, but that didn’t stop the beautiful redhead from tasting it eagerly. She even seemed to enjoy tasting her own juices from his cock.
“More dick…yummy!” said Mary Jane.
Once again, the two men coordinated, taking Mary Jane from both ends in another onslaught of sex. Peter had seen his lover get energetic during sex before, but not like this. She seemed downright giddy, getting it from two men at once. He could only aspire to match that energy with Jean and Emma.
And the two women were more than happy to help. After kissing and pawing at his naked body, they both seemed ready for more sex. His dick remained erect and he eagerly explored the naked flesh of the two women, often finding their breasts. Eventually, Jean decided to dispense with further foreplay.
“I think he’s ready for a more active role,” she said. “And since you were so accommodating with Emma, I’ll make things a bit easier for you.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” said Emma with a curt glance.
“Nothing I can’t make up to you later,” Jean quipped. “But for now, let’s give our willing stud here a chance to enjoy himself.”
Peter wasn’t inclined to ask questions or make his usual quips. Even he didn’t dare disrupt the mood while two beautiful women had him under his control. He would save that kind of banter for the Green Goblins of the world.
While still basking in the daze of having two naked women by his side, Jean pulled him up from the bed and laid down in the same spot. She then guided him so that he was on top of her, missionary style. From there, she wrapped her legs around his waist, effectively locking him within her sexy grasp. Like a reflex, Peter grasped onto Jean’s thighs and aligned his pelvis with hers.
“Come on, Mr. Parker. Do me!” Jean beckoned.
“Well, since you asked so politely…” said Peter teasingly.
Again, he followed his reflexes. In such a horny state of mind, his body went on autopilot. He dug his knees and feet into the bed, thrust his hips forward, and drove his cock into Jean’s hungry pussy. Her body shifted eagerly at the sharp penetration, her expression now beaming with delight. She looked up at him with a far more encouraging gaze than Emma Frost had ever attempted, grabbing onto his neck and motivating him to really enjoy their sex.
“Yeah! That feels so good!” Jean moaned. “Come on! Hammer away like the amazing stud you are!”
“Can’t say no to a horny redhead,” Peter grinned.
“And what am I supposed to do?” asked an anxious Emma Frost, who just lingered nearby while playing with her pussy.
“You’re an unapologetic slut. You’ll think of something,” Jean quipped.
That earned her a bemused glare from Emma, but that didn’t temper Jean’s enjoyment of their sex. Peter didn’t let it distract him, either. He remained wholly focused on giving Jean the best fuck he could give. And since she’d been more generous than the White Queen, he put in the extra effort.
‘I’m gonna fuck this redhead hard and fast. They want to use me as their personal stud? Fine! I’ll use them like a couple of horny sluts.’
A new sexual intensity. came over Peter. He humped her hard and fast, opening for raw physicality over focused sensuality. He also wasn’t gentle in savoring her naked body, feeling up her legs and kneading her breasts as they jiggled. Jean loved that. He also loved that unique smacking sound he made with every thrust. And he felt Jean tense her vaginal muscles every time he thrust in deep, which encouraged Peter even more.
It was so raw and hard. That seemed to be what she was in the mood for, a rough romp with a guy she had no deeper feelings for. Peter embraced that mood, as well. He let himself be more reckless, daring to just enjoy himself and indulge in a little meaningless sex with a beautiful woman. After Emma had been so domineering, it felt downright refreshing.
But that didn’t stop the White Queen from participating. She was never one to be left out in a shared act of decadence.
“You’re letting him ream you like a two-dollar whore,” Emma commented. “Which one of us is unapologetic again?”
“Mmm…fuck you, Frost,” said Jean through their sexual movements.
“Careful, darling. Let’s keep things cordial,” said the White Queen as she maneuvered around them. “Besides, this is a shared effort, remember?”
Peter was too lost in his sex with Jean to remark. But he definitely sensed it when Emma got behind him and leaned over so that her famous breasts pressed right up against his back. Feeling those hard nipples against his skin got him humping even harder. Then, Emma snaked her arms around him and rested her chin on his shoulder.
“Go on, stud. Fuck that little whore!” she whispered into his mouth. “Treat her like a dirty cum-dumpster. Fill her with your hot jizz.”
Her words were profane.
Her tone was overtly sexual on every level.
She further stoked the sexual beast inside him, playing with his nipples while grinding her breasts against his back. She even gave an extra push to supplement every thrust, making Jean’s body rock harder every time. It was an unusual feeling for Peter, but quickly got into it.
“You dirty…sexy…bitches!” Peter found himself saying.
“Yes!” Emma said exuberantly. “Talk dirty to us! Talk dirty while you fuck us!”
He answered with a string of lurid profanities the likes of which he’d never uttered. Like his body, Peter’s brain went on autopilot. Very thought revolved around sex and doing it hard with these two willing women. Crude it might have been, it made their sex even hotter.
Peter kept going at it with Jean, fucking her hard with Emma’s assistance and building towards another orgasm. Logan and Scott went at it just as hard with Mary Jane. Logan let out a string of feral grunts as he worked his cock inside her ass. The beautiful redhead let out muffled moans as Scott humped her face, working her lips along the length of his member.
All the gasps, grunts, and dirty talk kept escalating. The thick smell of sex and sweat permeated the air. More orgasmic peaks approached. The second round always took a bit more effort than the first. But thanks to the effects of Human Drug Prototype V, they came a bit easier. And they were just as intense.
“Gonna…shoot off…soon! Gonna…fill yer ass!” Logan grunted, growling into Mary Jane’s ear.
“Mmf!” was all she got out, still slurping on Scott’s dick.
“I think she just said go for it!” the X-Leader grinned.
While the three of them made the final push, Peter was just about ready to climax inside Jean. The naked redhead under him was ready as well, having shifted her legs so that they were hitched over his shoulders. She was already making that distinct face. Her O-Face looked very similar to Mary Jane’s. It must have been a redhead thing.
Grinning eagerly, he latched onto her thighs and thrust harder. He was ready to fill another tight pussy with his cum.
“I’m close!” Peter gasped. “I’m gonna…come…inside you.”
“Ooh yes! Give it to me! Fill me up!” Jean exclaimed.
“Now who’s the smug bitch?” Emma taunted.
Her words barley registered for either of them. Jean had already crossed that special threshold. She grasped the sheets under her, closed her eyes, and contorted her body as an orgasmic surge washed over her. Peter couldn’t help but grin at such a sight, happy to actually see it this time. That, as well as the extra tightness of her pussy, allowed him to get off too. He let out a deep, satisfied grunt as he pushed his cock in deep and deposited his load into her womb.
“Ohhh fuck yes!” they both ended up saying.
While their naked bodies writhed in accord with their release, things were just as sexy with Logan, Mary Jane, and Scott. Logan got his first, letting out this animal-like howl while roughly squeezing her hips. He then proceeded to push his cock in deeper before releasing his cum into her ass.
As he took in the feeling, Mary Jane kept sucking Scott’s dick hard. At the same time, she used her free hand to finger her pussy so that she could enjoy the fruits of good anal sex. Her ability to multitask in such an act resulted in another orgasm for her, which Scott easily sensed when she let out a muffled moan with his cock deep in her mouth.
“I think she came too. She really is a pro,” Scott commented with a grin.
The redhead shot him a lurid look as her expression twitched to the orgasmic rush. She even sucked extra hard, slowly trailing her lips up the length of his cock as the feeling unfolded. Scott ran his hands through her hair to show her appreciation. Logan also nibbled on her shoulder to show his before finally pulling out from her ass.
“She can take it in every hole…suck a great dick…and use those tits of hers,” Logan commented. “I say that makes her more than a pro.”
“Mmm…then what does that make me?” Mary Jane asked, still drunk on orgasmic bliss.
“You really wanna know? Or do you wanna keep fucking?” he asked her.
“Bearing in mind you’re still fingering your pussy,” Scott pointed out.
The horny redhead just laughed, needing little thought to decide. She still had cum dripping from her pussy and ass. She had a trail of drool seeping down her face from having sucked Scott’s dick so hard. She was also disheveled and sweaty, but still eager for more sex. Mary Jane let her actions answer the question, pulling the two men into a messy kiss while guiding their hands to her breasts.
“Tell you what…just keep fucking me and we’ll figure it out later,” Mary Jane told them.
“Works for me,” said Logan.
“Besides, you haven’t even double penetrated me yet,” she pointed out. “We’re far from done!”
“Guess I’m not the only one with a plan,” said Scott.
While the two men continued to kiss, grope, and fondle Mary Jane, Peter crafted a similar plan. At this point, his mind and body were so intoxicated with lust that he stopped trying to make sense of it. He and Mary Jane had long since passed that point. Now, they were content to just indulge in whatever way their hosts desired.
After finishing his sex with Jean, he pulled out and got between the two naked women once more. He made no effort to set the tone for their next sex act. He just leaned back and let the two women pounce atop him, their gaze still projecting raw lust.
“Ladies,” Peter said to them, “I trust you to take it from here.”
“How delightfully submissive of you, darling,” said Emma.
“I think he just means we can use him as our personal fuck toy from here on out,” Jean pointed out.
“Like we weren’t doing that already?” she quipped.
“You know what I mean,” said Jean, rolling her eyes. “Besides, I think we’ve got enough to work with.”
“Indeed, we do!” said Emma, already stroking his cock in anticipation.
Peter just cast the two women another goofy grin, which they snickered at. He probably still looked foolish, even after having his way with these two beautiful women. That didn’t seem to matter. That might have even been part of the charm, having a guy like him to fool around with to their heart’s content. If that was how they saw him as they indulged in more sex, then he was perfectly fine with that.
From that point forward, the various sex acts blurred together into one prolonged string of decadence. It might have been another side-effect of the little pink pills or the unavoidable impact of multiple orgasms. But whatever the cause, Peter and Mary Jane freely gave themselves over to their horny hosts. And they eagerly enjoyed the reckless pleasures that came with it.
‘We’re they’re guests. And now we’re their fuck toys. If that’s how they cash in favors, I can’t complain! Beats the hell out of owing them money I can never pay back.’
Deep in their sexual daze, Peter and Mary Jane let the sexual excess flow as they got fucked in various ways.
Scott and Logan continued to use uncanny teamwork. At one point, they lifted Mary Jane off the bed, held her up between them, and bounced her along their cocks with Scott in her ass and Logan in her pussy. They also took turns motorboating her breasts she fucked both of them in a reverse cowgirl position, showing off how she could work her ass in other sexy ways. She laughed and squealed with delight while the two men grunted and moaned through more ecstasy. The former party girl in her shined once more, which further added to the experience.
Peter might not have had that same spirit, but he still held his own against Jean and Emma’s sexual onslaught. He didn’t have to put on much of a show. The two beautiful women just barked out orders and he gladly obliged. At one point, Jean and Emma got on all fours and demanded that he finger both their pussies. He did so gladly. Then, they demanded he fuck one with his cock while fingering the other. He did that too. The two women even made out with each other while he did it, as if to offer more motivation.
That definitely helped when their demands became more aggressive. At another point, Jean and Emma were lying on top of each other, aggressively rubbing their tits together while he was propped on his knees behind them. From his position, he had access to both their pussies. And he eagerly alternated between them, humping one for a few rounds before transferring to another. Along the way, the two women kept talking dirty to one another.
“Fuck like a whore! Take that cock! You love it, don’t you?” Emma said to Jean intently.
“I’m fond of it,” Jean said with a mischievous grin.
“Quit playing coy!” she barked. “Admit it! You’ve always been like this!”
“I don’t do coy, Frost.”
The former rivalry between the two women showed. Peter didn’t know the extent of it. He only knew what Logan had told him. He doubted that was the full story. But whatever had happened between Jean Grey-Summers and Emma Frost, they had found a new way of dealing with their feelings towards one another.
It was unorthodox to say the least. But if sharing in elaborate sex acts worked for them, who was he to judge?
Peter was just happy to play his part as the two women continued using him in their decadence. They kept going at it as the pills worked their way through their system. He quickly lost track of how many times he came. Given all the orgasmic cries coming from Mary Jane, she’d probably lost count as well. They just kept going at it until they exhausted every last bit of sexual energy.
Eventually, the heavy exertion and the successive orgasms left Peter and Mary Jane in a blissful fugue. Scott, Jean, Logan, and Emma eventually reached their limit as well. Once Jean and Emma climaxed with Peter one more time, they carefully laid him down in the center of the bed so he could catch his breath. After getting off with her one final time, Scott and Logan finally released Mary Jane from their grasp as well. And while Scott was too drained to stand, Logan had enough strength to carry her over to Peter.
“I think they’re officially spent,” Logan commented as he watched Mary Jane catch her breath, her eyes half-closed.
“She’s not the only one,” said Scott, still leaning back on his arms.
“I was going to ask if they wanted to join us in the shower,” said Jean. “But something tells me they’ll need a while. They’re not used to these private gatherings.”
“For all the wonderful orgasms they’ve given us tonight, I’d say they’ve earned a respite,” said Emma.
“Hnn…thanks,” said Peter.
He would’ve shown more gratitude if he weren’t so exhausted. He hoped the beaming grin on his face, combined with the post-coital afterglow got the point across.
Peter also needed a moment to reconnect with his equally exhausted lover. Once Logan laid Mary Jane down next to him, she curled up next to him. She reeked of sweat, cum, and sex, but he didn’t hesitate to embrace her. He imagined he smelled just as bad from all the overpriced perfume and pussy juice.
Mary Jane looked ready to pass out, just like him. She still managed enough energy to cast him a smile. Peter gladly smiled back, holding her while Jean telekinetically retrieved towels and robes for her, Scott, Logan, and Emma. The four of them gave them some space, meeting near the exit of the room. They even dimmed the lights so that they could get more comfortable.
“Take all the time you need,” said Jean. “Feel free to stay the night. There’s a guest shower down the hall once you’re ready.”
“Thank you,” said Mary Jane, still short of breath. “You guys are great hosts…and a quirky couple.”
“It’s just one of the many things that have evolved with Krakoa,” said Scott. “We’re glad you could share it with us…and serve is quality test subjects.”
THE END
AN: I hope you enjoyed that. Please remember to leave reviews and feedback. And if you have any further suggestions for future “test subject,” please feel free to share it. Until next time, take care and stay safe!
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