X-Men Porn Story: Bracelet
“A present?” Rogue echoed. “For me?”
“Sure,” Sue said. “Let’s do it now. The reception is almost over.” She took Rogue by the hand. “The rest of you come too.”
The group took the elevator to another floor. As they stepped out, Kitty realized in shock that they were in the FF’s private residence area. Sue led them into what appeared to be her own bedroom. After sitting the girls on the bed, she retrieved a silver bracelet from her dresser. “This was custom-made for you, Rogue. I’m sorry it’s not very Gothy, but we didn’t know that was your style. That’s my fault, though. Reed just did the tech part.”
Rogue looked surprised. “Tech part? Of a bracelet?”
“It’s way more than a bracelet. From what Professor Xavier says, it should have a pretty big impact on your life. He’s the one who asked us to make it. Well, mainly Reed, but I picked the style. Put it on.”
Bewildered, Rogue did so. “Now touch my face.” Rogue reached out her hand, but Sue stopped her. “Uh, uh. Without the glove.”
“I can’t do that.”
“You might be surprised. Take off your glove and touch me.”
Since Sue was so insistent, Rogue reluctantly did so. To her astonishment, nothing happened. She simply felt Sue’s face. No jolt, no absorption, no memory transfer, no power transfer. “What the…? The bracelet is doing this?”
“Yes. It’s temporarily nullifying your power. Reed said the best analogy is being grounded.”
Kitty giggled. “Usually being grounded is a bad thing.”
Sue smiled. “Not this time. It works with everyone, Rogue. Touch someone else.”
Rogue touched Kitty, then Jean. “Fuck me!”
“That’s actually possible now.”
Rogue was a little stunned. “So I just wear this all the time and I can be like a normal person? And take it off when I need to use my power?”
“No, that’s backwards. You can’t use it for long periods of time. The constant strain causes it to run hot and it will eventually burn your wrist. So most of the time you will need to continue with the gloves. But when you want human contact for a few hours, you can have it by putting on the ground. Like shaking hands at the reception. Or in the bedroom. You can have sex all night, but you have to break it up and let the ground cool in between.”
“God damn!” Rogue exclaimed. “I can live with that!”
“I thought you might. Since you won’t be wearing it that much, it doesn’t matter if it isn’t your style.”
“Piss on my style. I’d wear a fucking tuxedo with a tiara and bunny slippers if it meant I could touch people.”
Sue laughed at that picture. “Anyway, the girls are here. Give it a shakedown. Lie down on the bed.”
Rogue followed directions, lying in the middle of the bed. She was trembling with excitement as the x-girls surrounded her.
“I have to finish off the reception,” Sue said. “But I’ll check on you girls later.”
“Wait!” Rogue exclaimed. “I didn’t thank you!”
“You can do that later, Rogue. For right now, enjoy yourself.”
Kitty was disappointed when Sue left, but hopefully there would be an opportunity with her later. But the focus right now was Rogue. She was thrilled that her friend would finally have a chance for unrestricted sex.
Kitty started off the Roguefest by kissing her. After avoiding skin contact with Rogue for so long, it was disconcerting to seek it out. But as with Sue, nothing happened. It was just like kissing anyone else. Kitty deepened the kiss, using her tongue. Rogue’s inexperience was evident. She had never done this with anyone but Amara, and even that on a limited basis. Kitty looked forward to bringing her up to speed, especially enjoying the idea of a younger girl teaching an older one.
Jean pulled Rogue’s boots and socks off, then massaged her bare feet. Even that was a new experience. The other girls slowly undressed Rogue, lightly touching whatever was uncovered. The Goth girl writhed under all the unfamiliar sensation. “Ohhhhhhh, I love this!” She just laid there and let them do whatever they wanted to her, at the same time keeping her own hands in motion, handling whoever and whatever she could reach.
Amara sort of hung back. She and Rogue had been together many times, so she wanted to give the others a chance with her. However, it was a new experience to touch Rogue with impunity, even for her, so she lightly stroked a thigh and let the others concentrate on the really fun stuff.
By now Rogue was naked, and the other girls had finished undressing each other as well. Rogue had the second biggest pair of tits amongst the teen girls at the mansion, so everyone was curious how they felt.
Rogue elected to say fully female during this session, so that she could get the multiple orgasms. She didn’t want to waste any of this opportunity waiting to reload her rifle. Not to mention the possibility of double penetration. The other girls switched over to a dick, then played with it with one hand while fondling Rogue with the other. Or they played with each other’s dicks, but Rogue still got the other hand.
Rogue was in sensory overload, after going from virtually no physical contact straight into an orgy. Jean was kissing her, Tiffany and Amara were sucking her tits, and Kitty was eating her pussy. She fondled one of Jean’s tits as they kissed. In the same way that the younger girls had wanted to experience her own tits, she had been longing for Jean’s. “Let me suck it.” The phrase “more than a mouthful” definitely applied to Jean, but Rogue tried to get as much into her mouth as she could. Then Jean let her slobber up the other one, while squeezing the first.
Rogue rolled over into a doggy position, then Kitty shoved in her dick. At the same time, Jean presented her dick at the other end. Rogue took it in her mouth. As with the kissing, she was a little awkward. She hadn’t had as much experience sucking cocks as everyone else. If fact, she had only been doing it since the Rogue Wave, because she hadn’t been with anyone who had a dick before that. If Amara hadn’t acquired a dick, Rogue could never have done anything other than lesbian sex.