A bit storytelling.. and say hello to two new Woman

"What were you thinking Emma?" I asked myself as I sat alone in my room looking out the window. I had sent Laura away because I wasn't sure if she was joking or not. However, I had an idea what had happened. Apparently, Emma felt that there had to be someone to keep me happy in her absence. Admittedly, the thought was tempting but also a little worrying. She was developing somewhat of a life of her own.

Mixed in with these thoughts was a bit of concern for her and the others. I had been looking at pictures that were supposed to refresh my knowledge of the Hulk. Unfortunately, these images were not inclined to dispel my worries. The Hulk seemed to be an unstoppable ****. No matter what images I found on the web, they were images of total destruction. Even the US military was powerless. In some videos you could clearly see how the Hulk effortlessly flung tanks around and rockets exploded at his body without causing the slightest damage. No matter where he appeared, a trail of destruction followed him. I couldn't imagine what a hero like Tony Stark would want to do with such a monster. On the other hand, Tony was one of the greatest heroes in the world and if he AND Cpt America were in agreement, then they must know something that no one else knew.

Concerned, I googled for the latest information about the battle in our solar system. There was little new information, but according to the latest news, the Avengers were still unable to stop the creature called Galactus. According to some unconfirmed reports, there had been heavy casualties, but it was not yet known who it was. Because of the distance, the only images of the battle were from the Hubble telescope, which unfortunately was not designed for monitoring at such close range. However, according to the latest reports, another Avenger had joined the fight.

Cpt. Marvel had reached orbit a few hours ago and joined the fight. I had become curious as I knew little about this heroine and was trying to find everything there was to find about her.

Apparently, she was some kind of super-superhero. As strong as Thor, as capable as Cpt. America and able to survive almost anywhere. She rarely acted on Earth and was known to take care of things beyond the solar system that could become a threat to Earth. Even though SHIELD and SWORD of course tried to limit the information about aliens, it was generally known since the attack on New York that they existed out there.

However, something struck me in the process. When I read the reports about the Chitauri invasion of New York, I discovered a passage that I had never noticed before. There was talk of another Avenger. Known were the activities of Iron Man, Cpt. America, Hawkeye, Thor and a Woman that was only called Black Widow. Even if there were no photos of the latter and all corresponding pictures or video recordings were made unrecognizable. However, I now noticed reports of a massive green Avenger. Some kind of unstoppable colossus that had fought alongside the Avengers. Some said that this was the Hulk, but the official reports only said that it was a new version of the Iron Man armor and that there was no way the Hulk could have been in New York.

Oddly enough, I only found this information here and there. There was no mention of this Colossus in the larger media. Some of these reports, however, reminded me strongly of the reports about the Hulk. Had he fought at that time at the side of the Avengers against the aliens? Was that the reason why Tony was trying to protect this monster? But if the Hulk had fought with the Avengers to save New York..., was he even a monster? Wasn't he more of a hero then?

Slowly, I realized how complicated the world of superheroes could be. Every question answered raised 10 new ones. Where had the X-Men been during the fight? Why hadn't the Fantastic Four helped? Both factions were based near New York. With these questions in mind, I lay down in bed and resolved to ask Jean about them as soon as I could find the time.

When I woke up, I still had these questions in my brain and couldn't find a way to get rid of them. Everyone here treated Jean like a very powerful being. Some had even claimed that she was the most powerful mutant on the planet. Why the heck hadn't she done anything? Somehow, I was spinning in circles. This strange thought just wouldn't let me go. So, I grabbed my laptop and went into the garden. Since it was still very early, I couldn't see anyone else. Thanks to the internet there was something about pretty much everything and so I tried to understand a little better the world I had now entered. Like everyone else, I had often read news about supervillains or superheroes, but never really bothered with them. Now, however... it was different.

The first thing I did was look up everything that was known about the X-Men, but unfortunately there wasn't that much. There were pictures and information about the X-Men as a whole but they were pretty sketchy. Apparently, the mutants enjoyed their privacy here and made sure that no one associated the X-Men with this school. Since most of the people here were children or teenagers, I could understand that.

About the other mutants there was even less to learn. If I interpreted the information correctly, it was probably the majority of people not even aware of how many mutants there would really be.

The more famous ones like Magneto were known to the public, but even here there was a lot of misinformation. I wondered if Shield was behind it.

Curious, I then searched for information about my "father". Zebadiah Killgrave, whom they all called the Purple Man. I found nothing at all about this guy. It should have been easy to find something about him, but nothing. Even the information that Dr. Doom had kidnapped him was not very helpful, because there was a lot to find out about Doom, but no connection.

"Did you find anything Dean?" I suddenly heard the voice of Professor Xavier.

"Oh, good morning Professor. I'm trying to get a better picture of the world I live in now. Unfortunately, I don't seem to be getting anywhere with it. I don't understand it all."

"I can understand that all too well, Dean. The world is a lot more complicated than you've thought. But if you like, maybe I can help you a little? I might be able to answer some of your questions." He said quietly and scooted closer to me.

"Who is my father?" I asked, looking up at the mutant everyone had such great respect for.

"Zebadiah Killgrave, better known as Purple Man. Yes. I've heard of him. He's not a born mutant like you or me. He had an accident, what kind I don't know, but after that accident his skin turned purple and he started emitting some kind of pheromone that makes people completely will-less in his presence. Unlike you, however, he completely turns off their minds. He uses this gift to improve his own life, theft, sex, power. These are the only things that interest him. He's not much of a threat, though a locally dangerous man."

"So, I'm different from him?" I asked uncertainly, thinking of how I had used my powers for similar things to him.

"I think you are. First of all, your abilities seem completely different from his. With you, it's not like you're giving an order, but making a request that makes someone do it to the best of their ability. But their personality remains completely intact. Further... you don't **** your power. I have spoken to Emma and Jean about you. They all have a high opinion of you. And coming from them, that's high praise."

"Thank you, professor. What do you think about this battle in space?"

"Oh... Galactus... I tried to read his mind with Cerebro... but that didn't... go so well."

"What do you mean? You're considered the most powerful telepath in the world, aren't you? At least that's what Miss Grey says... and combined with that weird machine..."

"I'm still only human. Galactus... however, is a power beyond anything we humans can understand. I have felt such a powerful presence only once, and that was when I first dove into Jean's mind." He said quietly.

"You're talking about this phoenix power?" I asked uncertainly and he nodded.

"The Phoenix... I don't know what it is... if it even has a consciousness... but I do know that the power in Jean is so powerful that it is as different from us as you and I are from an ant. Did they teach you the classifications back in school?"

"Yes. A level one mutant is capable of little more than posing a threat to itself.... A level five mutant poses such a huge threat that it could change the entire world. Why did it have to be threat levels at all?"

The professor laughed in amusement and nodded. "Ask the head of SHIELD that. Anyway. Jean... is an omega level mutant."

"And that means?"

"That she can be a threat to the entire galaxy." He said calmly and matter-of-factly. "Her powers are simply beyond comprehension. But she never uses them either."

"Is that the flames burning on her skin?" I asked uncertainly, and he nodded.

"How do you know?"

"I've seen them before. That was when she and Emma were together."

Xavier smirked and nodded. "Yes. Emma is probably one of the few who can make the Phoenix's powers wake up. I'm not sure it was a wise idea that I invited her, but I still hope the two of them will settle their differences one day."

No sooner had he said that than a clang was heard and we could both see a man, whom the professor immediately identified as a certain Gambit, fly out of the window and land directly in a nearby tree. Jean appeared at the window moments later, glaring angrily at him.

"Stop that! How many times do I have to repeat it! I'm married and I've had enough of your childish sayings. So next time you won't land so softly!" she shouted angrily and then turned and disappeared from the window.

This gambit, on the other hand, seemed unharmed and jumped from the tree and laughed at the professor before saying in a heavy French accent.

"She's is deeply in love with me!!" he laughed and left. With this stupid saying I would have liked to punch him in the face but I could just control myself because the professor himself remained very calm.

"He is like that. A faithful and good soul but a hopeless womanizer. Unfortunately, this time he annoyed Jean a bit too much. Let that be a lesson to your young man. Jean can get very wild very quickly too!"

"I think I know exactly what you mean Professor." I grinned and probably had a much better idea how wild she would really be soon.

In a much better mood, and above all finally freed from my thoughts about the Hulk, I went back into the mansion only to stop as if nailed to the stairs. Because when I looked up, my eyes probably fell more than clearly out of my head.

At the top stood Jean, Susan Storm and a woman who could not have existed like that even in my wildest sex dreams. A tight, absolutely nothing hiding, black suit revealed a body that exceeded even the expectations of the most perverted nerd. Long, almost bright red hair fell far over her shoulders. On both hands she wore golden bracers that looked like small tubes that were plugged together. The symbol on her belt was that of SHIELD, as I knew by now, and her bust was not as huge as Emma's but at least as perfect as Jean's! Only with the difference that this woman wore a suit that had to be licensed.

So up there they stood.

My overall desired and beautiful Jean Grey! The woman who had stolen my heart.

The unknown redheaded woman who had gained control of my cock without even saying a word.

And of course, the embodiment of a MILF. Susan Storm Richards. The wife of Reed Richards. She looked so much better in person than on TV.