Arcade's New Niche: New Mutants | By : Masterdudemind Category: X-men Comics > General Views: 25907 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Ms. Locke watched X-23 with pure annoyance.
Unlike any other heroine, X-23, Laura Kinney, knew that resistance was futile. Whatever they had done to them to ensure they couldn’t meaningfully fight back was tried and true, effective beyond X-23’s ability to defeat it, at least for now. X-23 was certain of that, because she struggled, at first, with every ounce of will power her personal berserker rage could muster.
And all she had to show for it was a single bead of sweat.
So Laura resigned herself to what was going to happen next.
“Hey honey,” smiled her first customer, Peter Stack. He was a fat, middle aged man, but that barely bothered X-23. She’d screwed worse as a prostitute, “ready for a good time?
“You know it,” X-23 put on a convincing smile, and bucked her hips towards the man, “what are you waiting for?”
The man hesitated only for a second, and then sank his erect cock into X-23’s virgin tight pussy.
“Oh baby,” X-23 moaned convincingly. She only took the slightest mental note of her rapist’s cock as it pushed inside of her. She squeezed for a split second, and felt the man shudder in pleasure, “it feels so good!”
“Damn, you’re a horny one!”
X-23’s head shot up, and she gave Peter a deep kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth like it was a fine dish.
“You have no idea,” X-23 winked. She still remembered how to keep clients happy regardless of her personal opinions of them, “take these restraints off, and I’ll show you the time of your life.”
“Take them off…?” Peter almost stopped in his tracks. He wasn’t so far gone in pleasure that he’ forgotten how dangerous mutants could be, and his desire to live was still stronger, just by a little, than his desire for a good fuck.
“Go ahead,” said Miss Locke. She gave Peter a reassuring smile that hid a mild fear that somehow X-23 was capable of defeating the fail-safes. Miss Locke was certain that if she had, the mutant killer would have freed herself already, the female clone inspired a primal fear.
“Ladies?” Miss Locke snapped her fingers, and Amara and Moonstar, their faces wet with cum, limped over, “unlock the little beast, would you?”
The second X-23 felt her bonds become undone, she flipped Peter underneath her, and grabbed her tits. The fact that neither Amara or Moonstar could look her in the face didn’t register to her.
“We need to do this right,” X-23 smiled, cupping he tits, “grab them, now!”
Peter obeyed without hesitation, X-23’s dominating tone and the feel of her pussy acting as a form of mind control.
“Squeeze,” X-23 commanded, “pinch my nipples, fuck me damn it!”
Peter obeyed eagerly, and X-23 began bouncing up and down on his cock like a little kid on a moon-bounce.
“Yes, yes, oh yes!” X-23 shouted, drawing the attention of everyone, victim and rapist alike.
Dust, who had breasts mashed together by a beast sitting on her chest, looked at her friend in disbelief.
Surge, who could only hear the cries of pleasure, wept, thinking her friend had already been broken. The man pounding her ass actually slowed his thrusts, because couldn’t help looking over as X-23 fucked her john.
Pixie didn’t feel so bad about screaming when she heard X-23. She figured that since the strongest of them had already broken, none of them would hold it against he as she screamed like a stuck pig as the fifth man of the evening battered her wounded pussy.
Only Moonstar realized what X-23 was doing, and allowed herself a brief smile. She saw Ms. Locke’s scowl at X-23, at the one victim who was apparently more than willing to play along.
The smile vanished when one of the Friends of Humanity forced his cock into her mouth, but it was the only genuine smile Moonstar could remember in weeks.
Peter lasted longer than X-23 would have guess, but his endurance was only human. When X-23 felt him shoot his load deep inside, she sighed lazily.
“Not bad, not bad,” X-23 gently crawled off of him, and gave his cheek a pinch, “better luck next time?”
“…sure!” Peter said, seemingly forgetting the entire circumstances.
Ms. Locke struggled to keep from clenching her fists, and making her anger obvious to the world. According to the files they’d bought from a crooked Shield agent, X-23’s time as an assassin was that as a blunt weapon. Her superiors would point her at a target, click and corpse. That was supposed to be, by in large, the beginning and end of her skills. It was why they’d felt safe grabbing her along with her teammates.
But then, Ms. Locke supposed, the girl was a borderline sociopath. Faking emotion came easy to them.
“Hey!” X-23 shouted, “who’s ready for a real woman? Or are the pussies in here human too?”
X-23’s remark drew the ire of most of the Friends who were still waiting their turn. A group of them, six total, marched over to the clone. X-23 sat calmly at the edge of the bed, and gave them a look of indifference.
“Say that again?”
“I said,” X-23 smiled, “the mutants here aren’t the only pussies here. Care to prove otherwise?”
Alex, the unofficial leader of the group, growled as he pushed X-23 on her back.
“Bitch, we’re going to ride you harder than a Harley!”
X-23 yawned in response, with within minutes she was sandwiched between two very muscular men.
“No…ugh…so mouth now, huh?”
“Don’t…!” X-23 grunted. She squeezed her eyes shut, and did her best to act defiant while pretending to be in complete agony.
The fucking was far from painless, of course. X-23 judged that both men had at least the physical potential to be professional athletes, if not the talent, and they were exceptionally well hung. They stretched her ass and pussy wider than any man had before, and worked in concert that made it clear to her that this wasn’t their first time double tapping a woman.
But compared to the physical pain X-23 endured on the average mission, this hate fuck was nothing. But she still did her best to give the impression that she was in agony, biting her upper lip, and clenching the bed sheets in her hand.
“Say something smart,” said the man underneath her, “I dare you!”
“Fuck you!” X-23 said, with mock but convincing anger.
“Guys?”
X-23 nearly gagged when a third man thrusted his cock into her mouth, and she felt another two grab her legs and pulled them apart, giving the men fucking her even deeper access.
Another two grabbed her hands and placed them on their cocks. X-23 gripped them in her palm, and gave both men the hand jobs of their lives.
With three cocks inside her, her hands on two more and her legs spread like a wishbone, X-23 smiled.
Because the seven men were focused on her, and not her friends.
Ms. Locke saw all this, and mulled over how to react. Punishing X-23 now would, ironically, only make her look weak by being forced to acknowledge the façade.
Ms. Locke glanced around, and saw how all the other mutants had at least one cock inside them.
“Eh,” Ms. Locke muttered, as X-23 was forced to entertain five men at once, “can’t win them all.”
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