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X-Men: Embrace the Vampire	By : MPlug Category: X-men Comics > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 4086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the X-Men, nor any other Marvel characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-X-Men: Embrace the Vampire
- 1
Continuity Note: this story is set just after X-Men v. 3 #11 which features Vampire Jubilee's birthday, I'm saying it was her eighteenth birthday and Pixie is also eighteen in this story.
Author's Notes: This is my first lesbian story, please be kind!
As I was revising this story, Secret Wars Runaways came out, that had a Pixie that genuinely referenced being with Jubilee!
X-Men: Embrace the Vampire
It was half an hour until midnight, Jubilee thought, I've been eighteen for nearly 24 hours. Not that it mattered, she wasn't going to age anymore, not really. She might dry up from lack of blood consumption, but that would only be until next she fed.
And she would need to feed forever. For potentially the rest of eternity, she would be driven to drink the blood of the living to sustain herself. Wolverine was kind of enough to donate his for now, but she would potentially outlive even him, and then what? Experiments with animal blood proved nauseating and each day the Thirst grew stronger, nothing else could sate it.
Even the cake was like ashes in her mouth.
Maybe it was better to end this now. To go outside and wait for the dawn, find someway to stake herself, or force one of her former team mates to kill her. It seemed easier and, in the long run, less painful for everyone concerned.
At that moment, her ruminations were broken when Pixie threw her door open and literally flew into the room. "Hiya, Birthday Girl!"
"Can't you knock?" Jubilee asked brusquely.
"Sorry!" Pixie said, genuinely apologetic, but without a trace of embarrassment.
"It's okay," Jubilee waved her off. "At least they're giving me a room that doesn't lock from the outside now."
Pixie let that one slide, knowing her friend's tendency lately to slip into melancholy. "I just wanted to apologize for leaving your party so early. But it was kind of an emergency," she gestured to her uniform.
"It's okay," Jubilee assured her flatly. "I remember X-Men emergencies. And I know you worked really hard on the party."
The little winged mutant gave her friend a strong hug. "So, how is it feel to be eighteen? I felt so grown up and real on my birthday..."
"I feel the same today that I will when I'm two hundred and fifty," Jubilee muttered.
"It seemed like you were starting to have fun, though," Pixie said hopefully.
Jubilee nodded. "Yeah, I guess... The Professor was a big help with that, but..."
Jubilee slipped into a melancholy silence, but Pixie motioned for her to continue.
"It's just..." Jubilee began. "You all want me to show you I'm going to be okay, but... I can't because I won't. I'm not going to get my powers back, I'm never going to be cured. I'm not one of you. I'm not a mutant anymore. I'm not even a human being."
"That's not true!" Pixie insisted. "You're still the same person! Mutant or vampire, you're still human!"
"I'm sorry, Megan," Jubilee said in utterly exhaustion, "but there's nothing you can do to convince me otherwise."
Pixie's young life was full of moments of pain and episodes of difficulty, but the day Jubilee was turned was a milestone. Her best friend, already scarred and sore after the loss of her powers, had been assaulted by an exploding vampire while she was feet away getting snacks. Pixie would never forget how it felt to hold Jubilee as she lay there, shocked and covered in blood, how useless she felt, how much she would have given to have been at her side when it would have mattered, the worry that Jubilee was really going to die...
...And now the guilt that she knew her best friend wished she had.
"Maybe there is," Pixie said softly.
For years, Pixie had known Jubilee had wanted her. Accepted her friend's attraction to her along with accepting that she preferred girls, but largely feigning ignorance towards it. Jubilee had certainly wasn't looking to make things awkward between them for no reason, and contented herself with a small stream of other girls in or around the School. But there was no denying who she obviously really wanted, who she knew she couldn't have.
Pixie leaned in close and gave pressed her soft lips against Jubilee's. It was so light that Jubilee could hardly feel it, softer than a flutter of her butterfly wings, and the little Chinese-American girl could hardly believe it had really happened. She blinked in disbelief for a moment, but before she could say anything Pixie was leaning in for another kiss.
Pixie had never kissed another girl before, not even playfully or out of bored curiosity, but it was definitely pleasant. Soft, sweet lips, so small and tempting... Warm, too, which she wasn't expecting from a vampire. Despite her claims to the contrary, part of her still saw her friend as a dead thing now, but that was clearly not the case... Jubilee had life and warmth still inside her, and Pixie kissed her warmer and deeper, trying to draw it out of her.
"Mmph..." Jubilee gasped, she wasn't sure if her heart even beat anymore, but somehow it could still leap in her chest as the adorable Welsh mutant's lips pressed softly against hers. Almost without thinking about, she reached her arms around the other girl just below her wings and pulled her closer.
Pixie mentally high-fived herself in triumph as she felt Jubilee's hands come to rest lightly on her hips. She hadn't planned on any of this far, but it was so encouraging just to see Jubilee want something, to reach out for something rather than to try to distance herself or push others away. She knew that if she kept going she could find a way to save her best friend.
As they continued to kiss, Jubilee felt Pixie's arms wrapped themselves lightly around her neck. Pixie began to awkwardly sway until Jubilee had no choice but to follow her lead and begin to slow dance with her. It was all so sweet, Jubilee nearly started to cry, and when their kiss finally broke, the look she saw in Pixie's dark eyes was warm and full of acceptance.
"You see," Pixie whispered, touching her cheek to Jubilee's, "you can still feel. You can still love."
Pixie then reached back and slowly pulled Jubilee's signature yellow coat from the unresisting vampire until it fell to the ground.
"And you can still BE loved," Pixie assured her.
Finally, Jubilee found her voice. "Megan," she said, "you don't have to do this... I don't want you do anything you don't want."
"I want to do this for you," Pixie assured her with a smile. "Because it's you."
Jubilee could not believe what was happening. All of this was just too much to hope for: she knew Pixie was straight... not even interested in experimentation the way some of the other girls had been... She couldn't help thinking Pixie was just trying to give her what she wanted, to make her feel normal and accepted.
Pixie sensed her feelings and kept moving with her seduction, determined to help her friend. She could see everything in Jubilee's eyes: the thirst for blood, her horniness, her concern for Pixie, her confusion and disbelief at what as happening... Pixie tried to cut through it all as she reached over to the zipper of the young vampire's black top.
"Are you sure this is okay?" Jubilee whimpered.
Pixie silenced her with a kiss. There was such passion and sadness in it that even if Jubilee had a shred of doubt that she wanted to be kissing someone else. Jubilee still relished the taste of her lips, the feel of her body. "I've wanted this for so long..." she said without thinking of what she was saying.
"Well, now it's yours," Pixie said warmly. "The entire Pixie Sparkle Romance Package. Just for you."
Pixie then eased down the zipper of Jubilee's shirt and slid it aside, letting it join her jacket on the ground. Jubilee was so pale, her smooth Asian skin now nearly white from blood loss and sun-deprivation, but still beautiful, like pure alabaster. She wore a deep red bra that pushed up her modest breasts nicely.
"It's a very pretty bra," Pixie said appreciatively.
"Thanks," Jubilee said, still a little dumbfounded.
"I think it needs to come off, though," Pixie added cheerfully.
Jubilee reached behind to unclasp her bra and Pixie took in her hands, sliding it off of her chest and down her arms. Out of curiosity, Pixie glanced quickly at the cup size. Though an inch taller, Jubilee was smaller than her, but not by much. She set the bra down and began to take in her friend's breasts. Jubilee definitely had a beautiful body, Pixie thought, even if she thought it largely as a dispassionate fact than a personal observation. Her breasts weren't huge, but they beautifully shaped: full and round with cute nipples, her stomach was lightly curved and her skin smooth and trim: a pretty inviting body, all told. "Making me a little jealous there, sexy," Pixie said honestly.
Pixie reached out to cup Jubilee's boobs in her soft little hands, making the responsive Asian-American girl sigh with pleasure. Pixie squeezed them gently, playing with her nipples. She'd wanted Pixie for so long, but finally having her touch her was beyond anything she could have imagined. It wasn't that she was at all skilled, Jubilee knew the pink-haired had almost no experience touching herself much less anyone else, but just the fact of who was doing it was enough to pebble her nipples and hitch her breath. "Pixie..."
Pixie smiled, and kissed her lightly again. Then Pixie began to unzip her own uniform, slowly exposing each inch of flawless pink flesh. Jubilee watched with wide eyes as her adorable friend carefully peeled down her uniform, carefully due to the problems posed by her wings, until the top part was hanging over her belt, leaving her topless save for a sleek, skimpy black bra.
"You're so beautiful," Jubilee gasped, and she meant it. Pixie's body was so pink and nubile, so petite yet delicately curved. Her shoulders were lightly freckled, her cleavage so pale and tempting, her sexy little belly, her dazzling wings... She was so lovely and sexy and alive... everything Jubilee wanted and wanted to be. "Can I touch you?"
"Of course you can," Pixie laughed.
Then she took Jubilee's hands in her own and setting them on her own chest. Jubilee stroked Pixie's beautiful teenage cleavage, making the pink haired girl's wings flap appreciatively. Jubilee was definitely knew more about how to touch a girl and Pixie found herself purring with pleasure. After a few moments, though, Jubilee reached behind her back for the clasp... which, to her confusion, wasn't there.
"Frontsies," Pixie laughed softly.
"Oh!" Jubilee started and moved to the front.
"Easier with the wings," Pixie explained.
Jubilee undid the clasp and exposed first one, then the other of Pixie's beautiful boobs. They were simply perfect: larger and fuller than Jubilee's but not overly so, a full B, but so round and well-shaped. Seeing Jubilee's eyes on them, Pixie smiled and gave her teenage orbs an adorable wobble. Jubilee threw the bra aside and Pixie wrapped her arms around her, hugging her tightly, their tits cushioned and squished against each other.
"I'm glad I get to be with you like this," Pixie answered honestly, raking her nipples over Jubilee's. "There's so much less pressure with you..."
Jubilee nodded dumbly... then thought for a moment and said "but Megan, you're not gay. Are you sure you want to be doing this?"
"You need to stop asking that," Pixie said as she kissed down Jubilee's neck. "If I had a problem with any of this, would I be doing this?"
And then Pixie's closed her little mouth hard over Jubilee's hard nipple. "Ohhh..." the young vampire moaned as the angelic Welsh mutant began to suckle her gently. Pixie had clearly never done this before, just a straight girl playing around, Jubilee thought cynically, but it was still the first thing that made Jubilee feel like a real human in a young time. "Pixie..." she moaned, rolling her head back.
Then Pixie slipped her hands down Jubilee's tight black pants, both hands being instantly trapped between pants and panties. She gave Jubilee's firm round ass a full squeeze. Girls were so soft, Pixie thought, so warm and welcoming. Pixie felt surprisingly content suckling Jubilee's tit while she squeezed her friend's sweet teenage ass. "Mmm... you liking this, sexy?”
Jubilee could honestly say she did. Pixie's smooth, petite hands made her stomach hitch with excitement, even more so when she began to grope her through her panties as she kissed her way back up to Jubilee's lips. It was nearly perfect, her erect nipples were peaking against Pixie's wonderful pink nipples as they kissed once again. Two pairs of beautiful breasts pressed together as they made out softly, but deeply. Pixie was definitely a great kisser, better than she'd ever imagined, and young winged mutant had begun to take the kiss deeper, finally slipping her little pink tongue into Jubilee's mouth.
Pixie probed her tongue through her friend's mouth, trying to draw out Jubilee's tongue. In doing so, she accidentally came into contact with the former mutant's sharp fangs and she gave an involuntary start. What she was doing really was dangerous and part of her really was afraid of Jubilee, but she couldn't let her friend know. Instead, she gently ran her tongue over the sharp teeth, letting Jubilee know Pixie could accept her completely.
Finally, Pixie had to pull away for breath, moving away slightly. As she removed her hand from the back of Jubilee's pants, Pixie pulled the just the slightest bit off the top of the other girl's panties out. "Wha?" Jubilee started.
"I just wanted to get a hint of what you were wearing," Pixie said playfully. "You have nice things," she added, stroking the expensive-looking black material with metallic silver starscapes between two fingers.
Jubilee didn't really have many things this sexy, it was really just luck (and laundry day) that she happened to be wearing those panties today, but she wasn't about to say anything about it.
"I don't think I can compete," Pixie said shyly, unlatching her belt buckle and easing the zipper down on her own uniform.
Jubilee watched in abject lust as her friend slowly removed her uniform from pale, slender legs. Jubilee knew from experience how hard it was sometimes to undress with that heavy, skintight material, but somehow Pixie made it seem effortless and sexy as stripped herself of her boots and the lower half of her costume.
"Oh," Jubilee gasped, nearly drooling. Pixie was, of course, underestimating herself: Pixie's low-rise black Vanity Fair bikini panties may have cost less than her own designer pair, but on Pixie's body they were so much more sexy Jubilee felt like she might as well have been wearing a burlap sack.
"You approve?" Pixie asked cheerfully, giving a little half-spin back and forth to show Jubilee her curvy thighs and her sweet little ass. She was definitely enjoying the way her friend was looking at her, even if she would have preferred it from an older man. She was feeling confident and sexy like never before, though, and knew she'd need that confidence to drive her onward if she was going to help Jubilee. She gave her wings a perky flap, making her cute boobs bounce wonderfully at the same time.
Jubilee nodded breathlessly.
"Then what are you doing still dressed?" Pixie teased, spanking Jubilee's ass playfully. "You need to keep up with me, Lee!"
Jubilee followed Pixie's orders and peeled away her tight black pants so they were both dressed only in their little panties. Pixie smiled and moved closer to Jubilee, wrapping her legs around hers.
"So... what do we do now, sexy?" Pixie asked, trying to hide her obvious naïveté. She was definitely having fun and she was starting to feel like she was up for anything... well, almost anything... if it would help Jubilee.
Jubilee blinked in confusion. Of course Pixie didn't know what to do, she was a virgin that liked (or maybe just "preferred") guys. She didn't know what Jubilee would want with her. Lingus, strap-ons, fingering... that would probably be too much, especially since Jubilee was sure Pixie was saving her hymen for a cock (preferably Cyclops')... better keep it simple.
"Show me," Pixie insisted gently. She knew she was close to bringing the real Jubilee's heart out, she just had to make her see she was willing to give her friend whatever she needed. She reached down and gave Jubilee's hand a reassuring squeeze.
Jubilee gently laid Pixie down on the soft mattress so that her wings were spread out beneath her and her knees were hanging over the edge. Then Jubilee positioned herself on top of Pixie, her petite frame so light and delicate, but oh so warm and soft as the Asian-American girl lay her weight upon her. Their young nipples briefly touched and Pixie gave out a gasp, but soon Jubilee moved slightly lower as she positioned their crotches so they were caddy corner to each other.
"Now what?" Pixie asked, her voice coming out smaller than she intended. This was starting to be feel a little bigger to her, a little more intimidating, but she was determined to save Jubilee whatever it took. She rested her hands on Jubilee's little ass in encouragement, her fingers finding comfort in the luxurious feel of the material of her panties.
Jubilee rolled her hips and ground her crotch on Pixie's, eliciting a deep surprised moan from the pink haired girl. She repeated the motion, again and again, her nubile, acrobatic body thrusting against the beautiful Welsh girl's as they both moaned and purred with pleasure. Soon, Pixie began to move her gorgeous young ass in reply, so that both their vaginas were rubbing against each other. The two eighteen year old girls scissored gently, their panty-clad pussies nuzzling each other as their toned young legs intertwined. Jubilee enjoyed taking initiative, teaching the inexperienced Pixie the dance.
"Ooohhh..." Pixie moaned. She could not believe how good this felt: for the first time, this was real for her, sexual, and it was about more than just giving Jubilee what she wanted. Pixie reached behind to pet and caress her best friend's ass through the silky fabric of Jubilee's panties, then hooked her thumbs through the rear waistband, pulling the panties back and downward slightly, making them tighter and exposing more of Jubilee's smooth crotch and the top of asscheeks.
Jubilee could feel Pixie's eyes on her ass as she moved on her and put more of a booty roll into her thrusts, thinking if her friend really liked her ass, she'd have give her a show. She kept her eyes on Pixie's gorgeous face, their teenaged bodies a quivering mass of sex. "So cute..." the Asian-American girl gasped.
Jubilee's pussy was becoming very wet very fast, which could not have been more apparent to Pixie as they did... whatever it was they were doing. She was almost surprised to find her own body answering, her little vagina becoming wet and ready as Jubilee took her by the hips and helped direct her thrusts. "Oh..." she shivered.
"Huhhhhn!" Jubilee gasped in reply. Her clit was awake and alive, feeling the warmth of Pixie's sweet little pussy through their panties as they clashed again and again. The winged beauty was gratefully peppering her face and neck with light kisses whenever she could, letting Jubilee know how good she was making her feel. At that moment Jubilee wanted more than anything to tell the gorgeous Welsh girl that she loved her, but settled for scissoring her harder and faster.
"I guess we're lovers now," Pixie said breathlessly. She hadn't really thought about it that way until this moment. She lightly traced Jubilee's spine as the beautiful teenage vampire continued to thrust against her. Slowly, her hands trailed back down to her friend's gorgeous ass, slipping into the panties and giving the nubile flesh a firm squeeze. "Ugh!"
"Are you... are you still okay with that?" Jubilee asked, her voice ragged with passion.
"Mmmmm... As long as we keep our underwear on, I guess," Pixie replied. Then she let out a a sexy little high-pitched squeak as Jubilee's panties brushed against her clitoris. She was happy to give of her body for Jubilee's sake, but she was quickly learning there was plenty in this for herself, too. And she really did enjoy playing with Jubilee's ass.
Jubilee could tell whenever she was getting Pixie really excited by the way the winged girl would squeeze her ass hard in response and used that to gauge her movements. The move she just tried made Pixie dig her nails into the vampirically enhanced skin of Jubilee's ass so hard it still drew blood, so she made sure to repeat the motion several times. She's mine, she's finally mine, Jubilee thought as the petite girl struggled to meet the thrusts of her hips. Even if Pixie had made clear she didn't intend to surrender her final barrier to Jubilee, there was no question she saw what they were doing as making love. "Oh, Pixie..."
Pixie could feel her own precious lubrication soaking through her panties, joining with Jubilee's. Her nipples were now just as hard as the ones that poked so insistently and her wings were flapping wildly beneath them. Jubilee's body was screaming out for human connection and Pixie's body was willing responding with love and acceptance. Or, Pixie thought, to put it less poetically she was getting horny as hell for the little Chinese-American vampire. "Ugh!" she gasped.
Jubilee could feel Pixie's arousal increasing, see her switch from sacrificing herself to her friend to genuinely enjoying herself. The Welsh teenager slipped her hands from Jubilee's panties... but before Jubilee could raise a word of protest they were on her breasts, cupping and massaging the heaving globes. At the same time, Pixie began to thrust harder and faster, learning what felt best from Jubilee and trying her best to give it back. She would arch her beautiful, smooth young back further and further, even pushing herself up with her wings as their veiled vaginas dueled and kissed inside their panties. There had been girls before and even a few boys, and with many of them, Jubilee had gone further than this, but it had never before been this good. She had never wanted anyone else this much. "I need you," Jubilee panted, "I need you..."
"I'm here," Pixie reassured her, squeezing her friend's firm boobs fully, circling each nipple with one finger. "I'm here. I'm yours."
And she was. Pixie's black and pink eyes were wide open, watching Jubilee's face as she fucked her, seeing all the passion and lust and ecstatic pleasure she was feeling perfectly reflected in the other girl's features. Two pairs of perfectly shaped teenaged breasts bounced with each motion as they rutted athletically together. The pressure each girl felt between their legs built more and more as their two pussies thrust against each other under their silky sleek black panties.
"I'm yours!" Pixie repeated wildly.
"Pixie... Pixie... Pixie!!!" Finally, Jubilee's lust for her adorable friend let loose and she came heavily, her clit positively singing as wave upon wave of girlcum spilled out of her panties and all over Pixie's. Her shuddering orgasm went on longer than any she'd had as a pure human and in her climax she scissored Pixie more wildly then ever, until the winged girl found her own release.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" Pixie shrieked adorably as she came, her little body shaking.
Pixie gently petted the former mutant's little round ass as she came down from her orgasm. "I guess I can see why someone would enjoy that," Pixie said perkily. "Girls are pretty fun!"
Pixie leaned up for another kiss, which Jubilee gladly gave her. She wasn't sure what she'd lost when she'd become a vampire... her humanity, her soul... but now this girl that she'd wanted from the first moment she saw her was now officially her lover. She couldn't say that made it all worthwhile, but it definitely gave her a reason to keep living.
"I've one more thing I want to give you," Pixie said sweetly, then pushed herself away lightly and summoned her Soul Dagger. Jubilee didn't know what she could be planning, but Pixie took the dagger and slashed herself deep into her shoulder.
"No..." Jubilee pleaded weakly. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I trust you not to take too much," Pixie assured her. "And this what you need right now."
Jubilee was moved by her friend's complete trust and wished she could be worthy enough to walk away from the offer, but the smell of Pixie's blood and sex was just too much.
"Taste me," Pixie begged. "It's okay."
Finally, Jubilee sank her fangs into Pixie's cut, drinking slowly of her blood. The thick, red liquid was greater than any she had ever imagined... sweeter than any girl's cum she'd ever tasted... impossibly intoxicating and as she drank of it, she realized just how much she'd been dying of thirst.
"Oohhh..." Pixie whimpered. She'd been cut and bled more times then she could count as an X-Men, even been bit by demons more than once... but it never felt like this! She'd been warned, of course, that bitten by a vampire was strangely pleasant, even erotic, but she couldn't have ever imagined it would be so... euphoric! As Jubilee was barely nursing her wound, but still Pixie's skin tingled with a nearly orgasmic pleasure, and suddenly cutting Jubilee off before things went too far was the furthest thing from her mind. "Ooohhh... Oh..." she moaned. Then, desperate to feel more, she reached for Jubilee's panties and fumbled them down the vampire girl's thighs.
Jubilee went wild at Pixie's willing actions and responded by ripping Welsh girl's panties off in one swift motion and tossing them across the room. "Oohhh!!!" Pixie gasped.
The wonderful smell of their wet teenaged pussies filled the air with a beautiful miasma, spicy and sexy. Pixie ran her fingers over Jubilee's exposed slit, and the vampire girl responded by brushing her crotch across Pixie's, her well-trim black landing strip rubbing against Pixie's fabulous, untamed pink bush. "Uhhh..." Pixie shuddered as her wings fluttered in response.
Jubilee reached down between them and found Pixie's wet warmth. She lightly teased the little winged beauty's pink opening with one playful finger, circling the tender slit. Pixie nodded against the vampire's soft hair and Jubilee slid one slender ringed finger into her friend's tight love channel, the incredible heat welcoming her. Jubilee felt Pixie shake in response to her touch and began to move inside her.
"Ohhh!!" Pixie squealed. She had never even fingered herself, certainly never known the how good it could feel have to her feminine center be penetrated. Jubilee was keeping her finger shallow, no doubt out of respect for Pixie's virginity, but between it and the hallucinogenic feeling of fangs in her skin, Pixie was hot and wetter than she ever thought possible. "More!" she pleaded.
Jubilee added another finger into Pixie's tight slit and felt Pixie tense around her fingers. Pixie shuddered in response so Jubilee went further, thumbing the Welsh teenager's exposed love button. This drove Pixie absolutely crazy, her wings began flapping wildly as she arched her back into Jubilee's hand.
"Oh god! Oh god!" Pixie gasped. She clung desperately to her new lover as Jubilee just utterly fucked her, her fingers now so determined, so sure as they completely dominated her. She'd always thought her friend was beautiful, but now as she gazed down at Jubilee's body as she took her, she thought she was a goddess. An impossible sex goddess. The part of her brain that could still think realized she was probably close to having lost a safe amount of blood... but that part was lost under the waves of ecstasy as her sexy body quivered with sweat. "Oh god! You're making me feel so hot!"
Pixie was right, her little pussy was burning with hot lust as her honey poured put of her hot little eighteen year old slit. Her blood was just as warm as Jubilee indulged herself in its transcendent taste, their two naked young bodies, each so wonderfully curved yet petite, bucked wildly with their erotic actions. Jubilee trailed her other hand down Pixie's fabulous little ass, groping and squeezing the round flesh as they rutted together. Their motions had caused them to slip halfway off the bed, but neither girl even noticed.
"Fuck me!" Pixie panted, the word so much dirtier coming out of her sweet little sticky voice. "Fuck me!"
Jubilee thrust her fingers into Pixie's sweet pink tunnel faster and faster as the angelic teenaged mutant quivering and shook with each motion and her wings and hair flew off in every direction. Her thumb diddled Pixie's cute little love button and the girl screeched with crazed delight... Which then went up a few dozen octaves when Jubilee chanced slipping two fingers from the hand squeezing her ass ever-so-slightly into Pixie's impossibly tight buttcrack.
"FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" Pixie screamed. Nothing had ever felt so impossibly amazing, Jubilee's teeth in her wound, her fingers in her pussy and asshole, her flesh against Pixie's tingling nipples... she needed to have more, to have all of it. "Fuck me, fuck me... Jubilee, fuck me harder!"
Somehow, Jubilee was able to reach one last moment of clarity, she pulled her teeth out of Pixie's flesh just enough to be able to speak. "Megan," she said, "I can't go any deeper, I'll break you..."
"Anything!" Pixie cried. "I'm yours... Take me!"
The word given, Jubilee lost the last of her control and and thrust her fingers deep into Pixie's vagina, breaking her hymen with two strong fingers, clamping her teeth back into the pink haired girl's skin at the same time.
"Aaagghh!" Pixie cried out in pain as the other girl took her virginity. Soon this turned to moans of pleasure as Jubilee thrust her fingers in and out of both her amazingly tight slits. Between that and the vampiric fangs indulging themselves on her wound so wonderfully, the pain so faded beneath the otherworldly pleasure.
Jubilee had been careful not to drink to much to fast, nourishing herself on Pixie's blood, but being careful not to put her friend and lover in any real danger. Now, however, she was drinking hard and deep, becoming drunk on her innocent blood. At the same time, Jubilee's fingers frigged her pussy harder and faster than any human hand could, gentle enough to avoid hurting her further while driving Pixie completely insane with pleasure. The fingers in her ass were slower, but no less determined.
"Ohgod! Ohgod! Ohgod! Ohgod!" Pixie screamed, cumming again and again. Her wings beat out a wild beat in crazed ecstasy. Her pussy and ass gripped tightly on Jubilee's fingers as she continued to fuck her with otherworldly skill and power.
For her part, Jubilee felt her own clit throb with excitement as she dominated her lover completely. She humped Pixie's thighs roughly again and again, her tight little teenage ass clenching and releasing as she fucked and drank the gorgeous young girl with her mouth and fingers.
"Yes! Yes! Yes..." Pixie cried, increasingly breathless.
Jubilee's legs clamped around Pixie's as she kept grinding herself around the other girl. She was about to hit her own climax just from the pleasure of having Pixie so thoroughly, rutting on the pink haired girl was more then enough to take her over the edge. She didn't even dare to detach herself from Pixie's shoulder to let out her cry of orgasm, just let it be muffled by other girl's skin as she came down Pixie's sweet thighs.
As her orgasm hit, Jubilee was finally able to regain control of herself and pulled away from Pixie, her eyes immediately going wide when she realized how much she'd drained of the other girl's vital blood.
"Ohshitohshitohshit!" Jubilee gasped, panicking as she looked down at her friend. Pixie was white as a ghost, drunk and disoriented from loss of blood, twitching and writhing and desperately touching herself in an attempt to draw out another orgasm. Her face held a dazed smile, clearly light-headed, but her beautiful wings hung limp. If Jubilee hadn't pulled away too late all together then the rest of Pixie's life depended on the next few seconds.
Could she get her to Dr. Nemesis in time to save her before she bled out? The Infirmary was so far, it would be so much easy for Jubilee to just feed Pixie some of her own blood... It wouldn't be true life, but...
No! Jubilee couldn't let little Pixie be corrupted, certainly not after she was willing to sacrifice herself so willingly.
"Megan!" Jubilee shouted. "Can you teleport?"
"Hmm?" Pixie asked, uncomprehending.
"Teleport! To the Infirmary, Megan!" Jubilee shouted.
Pixie's fading face was still blank but she managed to creak out "sihal novarum chinoth..."
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Jubilee watched as Dr. Nemesis tended to Pixie, forcing herself not to look away until she knew Megan was safe, committing every moment to memory so she would never forget what happened if she went out of control again. Nemesis didn't even speak to Jubilee as he worked, his silence much more brutal than his usual harsh sarcasm could ever be.
Only when Pixie was stabilized and sleeping peacefully did he walk towards Jubilee. "She's lost a lot of blood, but she'll live," he said dispassionately. "She's been through a lot these past few months, if she can survive that she can survive this."
"Thank you," Jubilee said, unable to meet his eyes.
There was a horrible moment of silence before Dr. Nemesis spoke again. "I wouldn't admit this to her, but Megan is one of the few people here I truly like. Everyone here likes her... She's one of the last of us that doesn't spend all their time brooding and feeling sorry for themselves."
Jubilee choked back a guilty tear.
"I can't keep this from Cyclops," Nemesis said. "We're going to have to explain. Did you attack her?"
"She let me," Jubilee said. "To show me I could stop myself for going to far."
"Trust games?" Nemesis asked in a tone that suggested familiarity.
Jubilee nodded. "Yeah, I guess."
"I guess you lost that one," Nemesis snorted.
And then Jubilee let loose her sobs, crying into the aged super-genius's white lab coat long and hard. Nemesis made no move to hold her, but allowed the young vampire to sob until she at last found some release.
When she pulled herself away, Nemesis handed her a white handkerchief. Jubilee wiped her tears. "I should leave," she said, "before I hurt someone again."
Nemesis drew a breath. "I am undoubtably the last person that can give you absolution. And there's every chance that when what you've done becomes public knowledge you will no longer be welcome here... But if that girl trusts you enough to give you her love, knowing what you are...
"Then who the fuck are you to give up on yourself?" he asked.
As Dr. Nemesis lead her away from the Infirmary, Jubilee turned back to look at the sleeping Pixie. She was tied down to avoid accidentally pulling out her blood bag or the bandages on her shoulder, but Jubilee could almost see her reach out for someone or something. Just when she was willing to put it all down as wishful thinking, she heard the slumbering Pixie call out, unmistakeable: "Jubilee..."
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