Emma Offers Some Relief

“Very pretty… I mean healthy.” Leaning forward in her seat, Emma wasn’t even bothering with the pretense of taking notes. Her pencil and folder dropped down onto the carpet, forgotten. One hand was pressed against the couch cushion between her thighs, and she was slowly grinding herself against her wrist. The action had pushed her pencil skirt up until her panties were exposed. “Masturbate for me. I want to… I need to observe what your orgasms are like now.”

“I can’t.” Izzy’s voice was pleading, practically a whine. “I’ve tried, but no matter what I do I can’t come on my own anymore. Whenever I get hard I just have to let it go down on its own.” Despite this she did as instructed, pumping her fist up and down her shaft while her audience looked on.

“That sounds just tortuous darling. But I couldn’t help but notice you said ‘on your own’. You’ve had help before?” As she spoke Emma absently began to unfasten the buttons of her silk blouse one by one. The bra beneath was low-cut and lacy, and strained to contain the blonde’s generous bosom.

“My Gym teacher… ugh… She cornered me during class last week.” The sound of skin hitting skin filled the room as the motion of Izzy’s fist became furious. “She **** up my skirt and jacked me off while the rest of the class watched! I couldn’t stop her! It felt so good though, and I came all over the floor. She got fired and I haven’t been back to school since!”

All pretense gone, Emma had pushed up her bra and was roughly mauling one of her breasts. Pinching her own nipple she pulled hard at it, until she couldn’t stand the pain anymore and let go. She needed it to hurt, and she found she needed to hurt this girl with the beautiful cock. Since joining the X-Men she’d done her best to keep her hands off her students, but this time she simply had to make an exception. Isabel West was going to be her personal fuck-toy. Hiding it from the rest of the school wasn’t going to be easy, but that was a problem for later.

“Well I’m afraid this sort of thing isn’t allowed at Xavier’s Academy. Rules you know. You’re going to need to stay there at least a year, and I’m afraid you won’t be allowed to orgasm once in that whole time.”

“No! No please!”

“Please what?” Lips curling into a cruel smirk Emma felt her sex clench at the sound of the desperation in the girl’s voice. Tugging aside her panties she slid two fingers up and down her folds. As much as she wanted to she didn’t push into herself. Not yet.

“Please help me come! I can’t take this anymore!” Tears had started to streak from the corners of her eyes. And still she never stopped stroking herself.

Jubilee was still kneeing beneath her, staring up at Izzy’s pussy with awe. Lillian had snuggled herself behind the Asian girl during all of this, and despite wrapping one hand around the girl’s waist she hadn’t seemed to notice her at all. The older woman worked her hand slowly down the front of Jubilee’s shorts, her fingertips sliding through her forest of curly black hairs until she could reach her pussy and start massaging it. Both women desperately wanted to give poor Izzy some relief, but Emma kept both of them restrained with her powers for now.

“Surely you can control yourself. You’re not some needy slut are you?”

“I am! I am, please!”

“You’re what?”

“I…”

“Say it!”

“I’m a needy slut!”

“Helping you could get me into a lot of trouble. Are you going to be a good girl for me Isabel? Can you do as I say, when I say it, no matter what?”

“Yes! Anything you want!”

“…fine.”

With that, Emma finally released the mental block on the two kneeling women, while sliding her fingers into her own neglected hole. At once Jubilee thrust her mouth forward hungrily. Showing the same, near hyperactive enthusiasm that she normally did she slithered and lashed her tongue inside Izzy’s folds.

Above her Lillian West finally got what she’d been after for weeks now, and closed her lips over her daughter’s thick cock. Pulling her daughter’s hand away she took her as deep as she could manage in a single gulp. Izzy had been having so much trouble since her change, and her mother wanted to show just how much she loved her using her mouth.

It would have been too much even if she hadn’t already worked herself up. After so many long, frustrating days, Isabel was finally able to come.