A Demonstration

Clearly this girl would need to be taken back to Xavier’s to get a handle on her powers. At the same time, it was clear that said powers might become a danger to the other students if they weren’t properly studied. Emma had heard the altercation upstairs, and if Isabel’s powers had this much affect on her own mother then what might they do to a school full of unprepared students? Even she had started to feel herself get wet just sitting in the same room as the young woman, and Jubilation had begun to squirm softly in her set next to her.

It was fortunate that Emma had been the one sent on this assignment. The blonde was a powerful telepath, and a trained sex therapist. Another of the X-men might have let the young mutant’s power start to get to them, but Emma was, as ever, in complete control of herself.

“If you’d be so kind as to stand up and lift up your skirt I’d like to get a closer look at your new penis.” Emma kept her tone even and casual, but she couldn’t help but lick her lips in anticipation.

“Uh… what?”

“You heard her sweet-heart. Come on, up you go!” Lillian had her daughter up onto her feet before she had a chance to argue. “You knew they’d need to get a look at you sooner or later.”

“But… you can’t be serious.” Of course at some point Izzy figured she’d need to be examined, but for some silly reason she’d assumed it would be in a doctor’s office, in private.

“Isabel.” Emma’s voice was harsh without shouting, demanding immediate respect. “We’ll likely be spending a lot of time together in the future. So you should know now that I’m not in the habit of repeating myself.”

Izzy looked from Ms. Frost, to her mother, and even to the Asian girl whose name she still hadn’t caught, but found no support. Embarrassment forcing her eyes closed, she slowly reached down and grasped the hem of her skirt. A long moment went by with nothing but her own heartbeat and the distant sound of traffic to fill the room. Finally she mustered her courage and slowly, hesitantly, raised the cloth up to her belly.

“See? Isn’t she pretty?” Lillian put a reassuring hand on her daughter’s bare leg. “You’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about honey. That’s got to be one of the prettiest cocks I’ve ever seen.”

Still hard from earlier, Izzy’s shaft bounced slightly with each beat of her heart. She could practically feel all three women’s eyes on her, even though she couldn’t bear to open her own.

“Good girl.” Emma crossed her legs as she got a good look at her new pupil, as much to relax as to hide the growing wet spot between her thighs. “Now, I believe your mother told me that it gets irritated if you try to cover it. Is that right?”

“Y…Yes ma’am. It gets red and really sensitive if I try to wear panties or pants. Even long dresses will do it. Skirts are okay if they’re short enough, and if… uh… if I sleep naked.”

“I see.” She made a quick note in her folder. “Lift up your penis for me please. I’d like to get a better look at your pussy.”

Izzy groaned at the command, but didn’t try to argue this time. Wrapping her fingers around her shaft she was surprised at just how good the simple touch felt. Her sex had been pulsing with need all morning, but actually touching herself brought it to the forefront of her mind. Bending her shaft up to her belly, her slit was on full display to everyone in the room. When she’d changed her clit had transformed into her new dick, but everything else about her cunny was still the same.

“Very nice. Jubilation please go over and spread her open for me.”

“What!” Izzy and Jubilee had spoken in unison. It had been enough to make Isabel finally snap her eyes open in shock, while Jubilee, who’d been slowly inching further and further off her seat, at last fell off the couch.

“She can’t very well hold up her cock and spread herself open now can she? I suppose your mother could do it if you prefer.” Emma’s hips were grinding in her seat, **** for friction against her center.

“That’d be fine with me swee…”

“No!” Head spinning Izzy couldn’t think straight any more. In the back of her mind she knew this whole thing was wrong, but her desire was just too strong to argue anymore. Simply rejecting her mother had taken up most of the will she had left. “She, um, Jubilation would be fine.”

“Does anyone care what I think about this?” Emma turned to glare daggers into her student, who quickly looked away. Defeated, and struggling with urges of her own, the girl crawled over from where she’d fallen to just in front of Isabel. “Jubilee.”

“What?”

“No one calls me Jubilation but her. I’m Jubilee.”

The girl, Jubilee apparently, was kneeling before Isabel, her face close enough to the girl’s cock that she could feel her breath against the sensitive skin. Seeing the girl’s hands slowly reach up to her center caused Isabel’s own breath to stop altogether, choked off by anticipation. A shiver went up her body as she felt Jubilee’s thumbs press gently on either side of her folds. Carefully she spread them apart, giving the room a nice view of her slick petals.

“N…Nice to meet you.”