The Great Goddess Jean Grey | By : Wolvertique Category: X-men Comics > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 8773 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was an ordinary morning in the X-mansion. Storm yawned as she headed down to the dining room for breakfast. On the way, she passed Bobby Drake. "Hello," she said.
"Gotta go! She likes lime popsicles and we don't have any!"
Storm frowned. Then that meant…
Yes. All the men were in the kitchen, fighting. "She likes eggs!" "Not your way!" "She told ME she liked MY orange juice!"
"Guys?" They kept fighting. "I'm naked." The brawl continued. "And I have a pizza." They ignored her.
She sighed and joined the other women in the dining room. Rogue had gotten a box of cereal, and the X-women were passing it around the table.
"So, no one's getting lucky again, right?"
Kitty looked up and pouted. "I've been naked all week, and no one's taken advantage of me! Yesterday I cornered Piotr and asked if he noticed anything different about me. He asked me if I'd done something with my hair! I'm going to be a virgin forever!"
Rogue frowned. "I wish the men would stop drooling over her. I can't have any of them anyway, but since she got here I don't even get anyone looking at my tits!"
"I am so horny, I believe I will explode," observed Sage, who was idly stroking her clit through her uniform. "Unfortunately, I am utterly heterosexual, so I have no other outlet for my raging sexual desires."
(From the window, where she had been listening, Black Cat snapped her fingers and muttered, "Darn." Sure, she'd prefer Spider-Man, but she could make do with a few women here and there…)
The scuffling in the kitchen stopped. "The Goddess is here," sniped Storm.
Sure enough, Jean Grey soon entered the room. She was wearing a pair of old sweats, and her hair was sleep-mussed and untidy. The men followed her, tongues hanging out. "Can I get you anything, Jean?" "Shine your shoes, Jean?" "Make you a nice, thick, hot sausage breakfast, Jean?"
The puffy-eyed woman's face brightened. "Oo, sausages! Please. Two of them, cooked for three minutes on a side, and some eggs, and bacon, and coffee and milk!"
The men all rushed back into the kitchen, eager to outdo each other. Jean yawned and waved sleepily to the women at the table, who muttered or ignored her. "I had a pretty good sleep last night."
Rogue spat out, "Who cares?"
Jean licked her lips a little. "What's wrong with you?" She looked at Kitty and frowned. "Did you do something with your hair? You look different."
Kitty shrieked. Storm held her hand up. "Jean, she's naked."
"Oh." Jean frowned. "Then that explains it."
Jean smiled as Logan came in with her coffee and a few fresh bruises on his face. "Thank you, dear."
"Anything else I can do to ya?" His eyes stroked over her body, and she put a finger to her cheek.
"Mm. Could you find me some new cute exercise outfits? You're so good at all that sweaty stuff." Jean yawned again and sloshed some coffee into her mouth.
"You bet." He left the room, shouting, "She wants me to run her errands! Beat that, metal boy!"
Kurt popped in next. "Milk for you, liebes Jean. Care to enjoy it with me in my room?"
Jean smiled at him sweetly. "No thanks, dear Kurt. Why don't you run along and … teleport, or something."
"Kurt?" Kitty pushed away from the table and spread her arms and legs wide. With a groan, Sage came. "Do you notice anything different about me?"
"No, no, not at all," Kurt said distractedly, not looking at her. Storm sighed. Sage put her head down on the table. "Maybe if I teleport into Manhattan, it will impress her!"
He bamfed away.
Piotr and Scott were equally disappointing, paying attention to no one but Jean until she sent them off on errands, too. "Whew! Finally I can enjoy my breakfast!" she said perkily.
"Jean, I am curious. How do you do it?" Storm looked at her, thoughtfully.
"Do what?" Jean stuffed some bacon in her mouth and swigged more coffee.
"How do you capture every male's sexual interest? You are aware all of them were coming on to you."
She snorted. "Wish they wouldn't." She gulped some milk. "That was what I got that nice Sier mer man to make Madelyne for."
Kitty gasped. "YOU had her made?"
Jean blinked at her. "Of course, Kitty." She frowned. "Sex is nasty, all that messiness and sweating, and pregnancy does awful things to your figure. So I had her created so Scott could do all that icky stuff with her, and then 'killed' myself off."
"So you never wanted to get him back at all." Sage cocked her head.
"Of course not! But as soon as he found out I was still alive, he wouldn't stay with Madelyne." Jean wiped off her greasy fingers on her sweatshirt. "Then she went crazy, because I had her programmed to do all that icky stuff with Scott, and without it, she couldn't survive. But I'm having him create another one." She smiled and stuffed her sausages into her mouth. "Vem my wi bee a peesh."
"What?" the women chorused.
She swallowed. "Then I will be at peac
Jean smiled and then left the table. Kitty's head hit the table with a crash. "It's worse than I thought," she moaned. "She has them, and she doesn't even want them! I'd do better dying my hair red and renaming myself Jean!"
Sage raised a hand. "I have a solution in mind."
The women looked at her.
"It is my theory that the men are all attracted to Jean because they are all on the side of good. However, what about the bad guys?"
The three expressions of disappointment facing her became expressions of delight and horniness.
"Exactly. Wouldn't Magneto and his followers be interested in putting one over on the X-men by … well, you get my drift."
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