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Chapter 8 by Sanpeux Sanpeux

Who answers the door?

It's Storm and she is suspicious.

Taylor wasn’t sure who it could. Rogue, Jean or even Scott could be checking up on him. He was the new guy after all, it could also have been one of the students. The last person he had expected to see as the doors opened was Storm. The statuesque black woman, with shapely hips and large breasts encased in a dark blue evening dress. He had seen her in passing only once during the day, not enough time to take in her full features.

Now, Taylor thought she was stunning.

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“You’re Storm, aren’t you?” Taylor asked, he needed to keep in character at least. He hadn’t yet been formally introduced to the beautiful woman.

“Yes, you are the new student. Taylor was your name?” Storm said, walking into the room. She examined his bedroom, an eyebrow raised at the messy couch and then the open door to his bathroom.

“Do you need anything?” Taylor asked. He wanted to just masterbate and go to sleep. He was half annoyed at Storm, she had interrupted him. But the other half of his mind was thinking with his dick. He expanded his senses and connected with Storm’s mind.

“I saw Rogue leave in a hurry, did something happen?” Storm asked, turning to face him again. She stood in the centre of his room, with her hips cocked to one side and arms crossed over her large chest. Her breasts were held back only by a flimsy bit of fabric, Taylor definitely want to give them some attention with his mouth.

“No, we just had a chat.” Taylor said, swallowing a lot of spit. He had never been with someone like Storm before, someone so mature. Most of his girlfriends in his past life had been his age. “Are you about to head to sleep as well?”

“Yes,” Storm said.

Taylor breathed in and out. He needed to reign his libido in. This was the perfect chance to test out his powers more. He could go the easy route to gratification, or he could take the harder route.

“You won’t remember the rest of the words I say, but they will be a part of your subconscious.” Taylor said, trying to instill as much of his power as he could. Storm’s mind froze as his words took affect. It was slower then it had been with Rogue or Jubilee, likely because she had some mental training. “Tomorrow morning, you are going to bring me breakfast and while I eat you will follow everything I say, without question. Is that understood?”

“Yes, I understand.” Storm said, in her sultry accent. Her eyebrows furrowed as her words took hold, before her gaze sharpened again.

“Good, now leave.” Taylor said, turning to his bed again. He hoped his orders would stay in her mind overnight, it would be a good test of his powers.

Taylor smiled, he felt like Lulouch from Code Geass when he was first learning about his Geass for the first time.


Knock, Knock.

“Come in,” Taylor said. He sat on his couch, with only a bathrobe. Excitement swept through him, he almost jumped for joy as Storm walked into his room and closed the door. In one hand she held a tray filled with food, while the other hand locked the door.

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“Good morning, how are you?” Taylor asked, leaning back in his seat.

“Fine,” Storm walked up to him, her gaze sweeping through the room before locking with his own. “Not all the students know that you have started here, so I brought you breakfast.”

“Really, I certainly didn’t expect this level of service from the school.” Taylor said, grinning broadly as Storm set the tray down on the table in front. So far everything was going according to plan, he just needed to see if his other words had taken effect. So far he felt nothing strange from her mind, her thoughts were calm, flowing through her brain at a steady pace. She was mostly curious, why was she interested in a new student like him and had brought him food. She knew she should be down in the canteen with the others for breakfast. “Why don’t you sit down and keep me company while I eat.”

“Of course,” Storm replied and sat down on the seat next to him.

Taylor waited, his pounding in his chest. He picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip, then another. It was surprisingly good, he had just expected a run of the mill coffee. He glanced at Storm, who sat patiently next to him. It looked like she was still following his instructions, even if her mind was questioning why.

“Here, do something useful.” Taylor said, opening his robes and revealing his rock hard cock. While he had stopped from going all the way with Rogue last night, now he needed some release and he wasn’t going to stop until he had cummed in Storm’s throat. “Suck my dick, I am sure a woman like you has had a lot of experience.”

Storm in the comics had numerous relationships. Taylor wasn’t sure where in the timeline he had landed, but he doubted it mattered. Storm’s eyes widened as she gazed down at his cock, her mouth ajar. There was a spike in her lust and he took advantage of it, he reached in and raised it higher, while also lowering her inhibitions.

Taylor grinned, there would be no repeat of yesterday. He was going to fuck Storm’s throat.

Storm nodded, leaning over and grasping his shaft with her well-manicured fingers. Her grip was tight, but not so oppressive that he would have found it uncomfortable. She took a deep breath and then swallowed his cock.

Taylor’s eyes widened as she deepthroated him. She held herself right at the base of his cock, the tip pressed almost painfully against the back of her throat. She pulled away after a few seconds before sliding back down his shaft. Wave upon wave of pleasure surged through him, his toes curling as she started to bounce up and down his shaft.

“Fuck!” Taylor groaned, grabbing a handful of her white hair. She was definitely a much better cocksucker then Rogue, perhaps even better then anyone from his old life. He leaned back in his seat and allowed her to work her magic, at the same time idly drinking his coffee. This was definitely the best way to start the day. Breakfast with a side ordering of a blowjob. He definitely could get used to this.

Storm’s white hair had fallen over her face and his cock, but through the strands of hair he found one eye gazing back up at him. There was hunger in the gaze, but also anger.

Taylor grinned, pushing her down to the base of his cock and holding her there. He didn’t care about Storm as much as he did Rogue, so when he felt the first tendrils of worry and regret flowing through the shapely woman he didn’t hold back. She was just a hot superheroine that he could easily fuck. That thought alone sent another surge of pleasure through him, the domination he had over the mature woman was complete.

Taylor glanced into Storm’s emotions and thoughts. She didn’t know why she was giving him a blowjob, just that it seemed like the right thing to do because Taylor had asked for it. But even still there were limits to her rationalisation, like Rogue the night before.

Taylor grounded his teeth, while his cock was pressed against the back of her throat. It was that thought of utter domination that sent him over the edge. He orgasmed, releasing his hot white cum into her mouth and down her throat. His balls emptied their contents over the next few seconds. All Taylor could do was hold tightly onto Storm’s head.

Storm breathed heavily through her nose as she swallowed his entire load.

The pressure and sensations coursing through Taylor’s cock was intense. Even when he had finally shot his load into her mouth the pleasure continued. Storm continued to suck on his cock as his shaft softened somewhat. But only a little, Taylor was surprised at how hard he still was. In his old life, he would need sometime before he could go again.

“Holy fuck, you are a great cocksucker.” Taylor grinned down at Storm, letting go over her head.

Storm coughed and sputtered, a little bit of cum escaped her mouth. The droplets slowly fell down her chin until she caught it with a finger and licked it.

“Gah! That was intense,” Storm said. Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing heavy. Her accent was deeper now, more noticeable then before. “You did not have to be so rough, I was enjoying it before you **** me down.”

“Don’t worry about it, just...keep doing what I say.” Taylor said, gasping for breath. His cock had a light coating of her spit and his cum, he couldn’t wait to fuck Storm. He thought Rogue would be the first to be fucked in his bed, but now he prefered the white haired weather goddess. “Get on my bed, time to fuck you!”

“Very well,” Storm said. Her mind railed against his command, but she still had to follow it. She glanced at the clock on the far wall and frowned as she turned back to him. “This would need to be quick, Jean and Scott expect you in the training room in fifteen minutes.”

“What?” Taylor asked. “I don’t start training until after lunch?”

“Yes, but they told me they have another X-men here to test your powers on.” Storm said, moving to the bed. “They have decided to move your training to the morning.”

“No one told me?” Taylor replied, more annoyed then anything. He needed to get ready, he didn’t have time to fuck Storm now.

“They saw me heading to your room and told me to inform you.” Storm said.

“And you only informed me now,” Taylor said. He laughed at his own rash actions, he had rushed into the blowjob. Perhaps in the future he needed to think with a clearer head before he decided to fully control someone. “Ok, help me get ready and we can head down.”

Taylor sighed, at least he had a little bit of coffee left.

What happens during training?

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