Spider-Man: Lust

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**Professor X's office**

Charles has recently found out what Peter is doing at his school. What he's doing with Jubilee, Kitty, and Uliana. Charles is ambivalent about what's going on. Firstly, Peter's actions are immoral and there is a possibility of putting said girls in danger.

- Haa...

On the other hand, having the ability to read more than just people's surface thoughts, Charles has always been aware of both Jubilee's bloodlust and Ulyana's sort of bloodlust. Now, however, those desires have been replaced by desires for intimacy. Which didn't seem like such a bad thing...

- But still...

There's Kitty. Who was a completely ordinary girl, she didn't have to fight her inner demons like Jubilee and Uliana. Now, however, she can be called a kind of possessed.

And it is because of Kitty that the question arises: can Peter be trusted? Wouldn't it be better to...

- Professor, you called? - Despite her rather protesting appearance, the girl entered after knocking and spoke respectfully.

- Rogue, thank you for coming. I'll have one favour to ask of you...

**Peter**

By today, I've come to the conclusion. that 'School for Gifted Children' as a name does not fit this place. And no, I don't think it's right to call it 'Mutant School'. No, the most appropriate name for this place is 'The School of Stalkers and Mysteries.'

Yeah. Recently, I've been followed again. Now it's some informal girl named Rogue. In addition to watching from the sidelines, a girl with a very cool and not at all cringe-worthy nickname suddenly started asking Jubilee, Kitty, and Uliana about our night classes.

If I were much dumber, I might have thought Rogue was a pervert for having a crush on me.

However, after figuring out exactly what she was asking. I realised that she wasn't so much interested in the process of penetration as in the girls' motives for doing it.

Kitty, Jubilee and Ulyana themselves advised me to ignore it and not to try to make things up. For literally everyone in the school had asked them such questions, fearing that I had somehow brainwashed the poor girls.

But I'm still torn about this Rogue thing. Especially with her powers allowing her to take the powers of other mutants....

- Mnhmmm! - I've also realised that having sex outdoors is a lot of fun. Grass hurts my arse.

- Spit in a jar.

- ... - Ororo made an unhappy face. But she did as I asked. - Mhooaaaah. I hope you're not going to exclusively please some Bobbi....

- Haaah. - why do some women have so much trouble? Sneak sex complete with jealousy, not a good combination.

.....

- I should probably pack my bags. - It's been a month and the Shield doesn't care about me.

On a night that promised nothing special. An unexpected, yet expected guest entered my room. Who, on the thought that I shouldn't have left the door open for the girls, I greeted:

- So you're Rogue?

- Sort of. - Without looking me in the eye, the girl replied. She wasn't looking at me because she was embarrassed, but rather because she felt the exact opposite.... - Sorry about that!

After throwing off her black gloves, a girl with brown hair and white strands, wearing a black top with a mesh blouse over it, clutched her hands to my face and in the next second....

- Erm... Is that how it's supposed to be? - nothing happened.

- Э?! What?! - confused, Rogue started scrubbing my cheeks instead of answering.

- You know, it's kind of annoying.... - which was kind of annoying and made it hard for me to talk.

- No! This can't be happening!

In a panic, Rogue started touching my neck, my forehead, pulled up my T-shirt and groped from my navel to my chest. When her hand slipped under my trousers....

- ... - Rogue was dumbfounded in a flash and stared at me with round eyes.

- ...If you're going to hold on to it, at least move your hand up and down.

- Ah! It's not like that! - At my words, Rogue not only removed her hand, but also bounced a metre away from me. Which is kind of rude, it wasn't me groping her after all....

Not yet.

- Huh?! What are you doing?! - Shelma raised her eyebrows as my fingers sank into her arse, in black denim shorts over tight pantyhose.

- Why? Did you think you could just run away like that? I'm sorry, sweetheart, but do I need answers? - Who sent her? Why did you try to take away my powers?

- Yeah, fuck you.

Figuring I had every right to get answers, I tossed Rogue onto the bed. After all, I am aware that after touching her, I would not only lose my powers, but also go into a coma indefinitely. So, there's no reason for me and Shelma to behave like a gentleman.

- What the--gghhhh! - Before she could do anything, or even get up, I rammed the pretty girl's head into the bed.... In not the worst place to imprint.

With enough experience, I was able to get rid of the waistband and pull down my jean shorts with one hand while I pawed at Rogue with the other.

- What do you think you're doing, you bastard-.

*slap*

- Mra-

*♪ Slap ♪

- Moody--

*♪ Slap ♪

Maybe I'm doing something wrong. Apparently a rounded arse isn't getting enough spanking through the tight fabric of my tights....

- I'm gonna kill you--

'Slap.

- Hyah!

That's better! It was worth it to touch the snow-white skin, obviously blushing easily, directly. By the way with gorgeous roundness swallowing black panties in this pose, the hidden pussy looks very appetising....

- Ngghmmmm!.. Only I'll get out...

When I run my finger along the puffy lips, Helma shakes and squirms.

- What's stopping you from getting out? - I lowered myself to Rogue as I stroked her girl with my fingers. - Just answer my questions, and you can go.... Who sent you and why--

- Fuck you, you perverted piece of rubbish! - It's a shame when your affection is reciprocated with an angry expression and promises of reprisals.

Through shouting, wrestling and kicking, I managed to tie Helma's hands behind her back with her own belt. Such a quintessential action did not sit well with Rogue, who was now emitting a fierce desire to kill.

- Aaah!

And not to say that sticking his cock out helped the cause.

- Rogue, there's no need to be afraid. - I shut up the screaming, blushing girl who was staring at the same shaft. - It'll be over quickly, only you'll give the answers. And don't make a villain out of me with those frightened eyes, I know that your touch can make a skate move, so compared to you, I'm an angel in the flesh.

- F-fuck you! - I tried to muster up the will, but Helma decided to continue her stubbornness.

So I decided to play with the apparent virgin for a while to let her know that I'm not bluffing.... Although I am bluffing. What? I'm not low enough to actually rape someone. Unless it's Shield special agents kidnapping and torturing one of their own.

- Grrhhh! How disgusting.

Carrying out innocent lewd acts against Helma's will, I slipped my cock through her hand, beginning to jerk the head against her armpit.

- I wish you were dead! - Abruptly Rogue tried to break my cock, squeezing it with her hand.

- Oh, good for you. Starting to get the hang of it, Slut? - but the position and my free hands allowed her to apply only a pleasurable amount of pressure.

After a dozen thrusts, pre-ejaculate began to flow from my head. At the same time, from the heat of our bodies, Rogue began to sweat, providing me with a perfect lubricant.

- Get that thing off me!

When Shelma started to pull away, I pulled her by her hair to me. Surprisingly, I saw no anger or pain on her face. Nor did I see any expression, for the girl's gaze was fixed on the blushing head.

- No! Ew! I can feel your pulse! What are you gonna do, cum--

- Kggh!

Before Rogue could finish, I slid my cock in further and spurted straight onto her gorgeous, size-four breasts.

- Finished?! - Helma turned to me with anger and lowered eyebrows.

Unfortunately, however, the sight of a sweet pink cherry in sour cream was not conducive to a singular ending....

- Kya?!

- There you go... You seem interested in my cock. It'll look better this way....

Throwing Rogue onto the bed a second time, I quickly got on top of her, grabbed and squeezed her breasts with my hands, and slipped my mate between them.

- Can't look away, can you? Oops! He's so close, you can reach him if you stick your tongue out. Ooh! And here he is far away. Though closer, to your wet, horny pussy of a blatant slut!

- Grrhhh!

No matter how much she kicked her legs, fidgeted with her hands, Rogue continued to glare at the head with a look that was a little frightened, a lot angry and a little lustful.

- Kggh!

- Hot!

Rogue's soft, succulent breasts made me quickly discharge straight into the girl's chin, well, and onto the not-so-babies themselves.

- Haa. Haaah.

- Now. Will you let go? - having lost her anger, Shelma really looks like she wants this to be over soon. Well, if that's the case, then...

- Who sent you and why?

- Fuck you. - Helma continued her stubbornness without looking me in the eye.

- If you insist, Slut, I'll leave you alone.

- Ah!

- And I'll give my attention to this girl.

Baring my legs and then Rogue's smooth pussy, I forcefully pulled her knees apart. And began to move along the red, quivering, wet lips.

- I told you, Slut...

- Shut up!

With a red face, Helma tried to crawl away from me. Which forced me to lift my hips and start grinding along her pussy like a sex doll.

- Take that motherfucker!

Unfortunately, that position was a mistake, and Rogue tried to kick me with her foot. Which, miraculously, I managed to grab. But in this position, I can't count on anything. Although, if you think about it.

- I won't give in to you! Got it?!

- Really? Really, if you're kicking so hard, I can't rub your face... - I spoke slowly, letting the confidence on Rogue's face blossom. - I'll have to put it inside then...?

- ... - to rip it off in a heartbeat.

Realising the consequences and clearly dreading them, Shelma froze in place, which.....

- Now move. - After such behaviour is not enough...

- Grrhhh! - Gritting her teeth, Rogue began to move along the cock on her own. Hot, pink lips eagerly encircled and moulded around my mate.

Gradually, Shelma's chosen rhythm became faster and her movements more aggressive. She was running her pussy along my entire shaft, going down almost to my balls, and rising dangerously to the tip of the head.

- Haaaa... Haaaa...

Along with the rhythm control, Rogue's aggression disappeared from her face. Replaced by lust...

- Kggh!

Feeling the eruption coming, I pressed the head on the sweet lips, discharging right on them.

- Aah!

And apparently even that penetration was enough to make Rogue's body shake with orgasm and then collapse on the bed.

- Well?

- Haaaa. Haaaaah. - Covered in my cum from pussy to chin, Shelma was breathing heavily, apparently recovering from her first orgasm together.

- Who sent you and why?

- Go... К... To hell...

In the end, her answer didn't change. Though her face lost in anger, such a feeling of having the will to continue...