Johns trip

John spent a few days getting everything organized and spending his last few days saying good bye to the friends he had made while being the school janitor. They even through him a quick going away party; it was a small party, but it was appreciated. Because if John was being honest, he wasn't aware that many people knew about him on campus or cared that much about him. So that a few people actually cared enough to throw a small going-away part was touching.

Though once the party was over and he slept off the booze, he made his way off the campus grounds and to Xaviers instute for the gifted with the rising sun and a killer hangover. He ended up crossing a few states, making himself curious about how or why Jean Grey and Sinister were having a throwdown in his living room to begin with, considering he seemed to live so far from the X-Mens headquarters.

Though eventually, after a couple days, he made it to what looked more like a fancy estate than a college with a gate and fence surrounding the whole thing. If he was to hazard a guess, there's probably more than just a metal fence protecting this place; there's probably a laser grid that can cut some one in half too, considering the X-Men own the place. John began to look around for a second, trying to see if he could find any of his imagined lasers.

His search was interrupted as he got a phone call, and he checked the ID . to see it was the Phoenix. "Hi Jean, I'm at the gate. Would you mind giving me the code so I can get in, or is that a security risk?" John asked as he stared at the pinpade that was on the gate.

"Don't worry, sir, you can come right on in." Phoenix answered with a sultry voice before she hung up the phone. Before John could respond and say he needed the codes to do that, the gate suddenly began to open by itself.

"Alright, a bit creepy." John said as the gate had opened like it was part of some haunted mansion, considering he was going to meet with someone that could technically be considered half dead with Jean Grey gone. So he probably shouldn't be thinking about that kind of stuff; he didn't want to jinx himself less he find her ghost hanging over his shoulder screaming why.

So with the gate now opened, John pulled his car through, and he drove through the rather long drive way before he finally reached the parking lot in front of the main building. As he made his way along the driveway, he saw a beautiful lawn with lots of flower beds and a large pond at the back of one building.

He got out of his car wondering who he should talk to about the position Phoenix was supposed to have set up for him as well as where he was going to live because he was pretty sure Phoenix was going to have him live on campus, probably rent-free if she had her way. As he was thinking these thoughts, a pretty blond woman with a rather curvaceous body walked up to him in a secretary uniform.

"You are John, correct. I'm Charlia Mrs. Grey, secretary; she apologizes for not being able to greet you personally; she is busy at the moment making sure the campus is running smoothly. So she asked me to show you where your room is and then explain what your duties are on campus." Charlia said in a strict business voice as she turned around without waiting for a reply.

John was a bit surprised at the sudden introduction and had to quickly sprint to catch up to the strict secretary. Charlia quickly made her way through the instute, pointing at a few important places and giving a brief description but never giving John a few moments before she was moving on, meaning John didn't get to ask questions about anything and didn't really know half the places he needed to.

Eventually the two arrived at the staff dorm, Charlia opening the doors and letting John into his new room. Though he only got a few moments to look at his rather spacious room, which was a good bit bigger compared to his old one, before Charlia turned him around and crammed her tongue down his throat, wrestling his mouth into a quick submission.

John was taken completely by surprise, and so he just stood there for a minute as Charlia violated his mouth with her tongue. Eventually, though, she came up for air. "Mistress was very sorry she couldn't give you a proper welcome, master. So she decided to have me do it in her stead." Charlia said, and with that rather shocking admission, Charlia pushed him onto the bed and quickly pulled his pants down and pulled out his dick from his boxers with relative ease.

Charlia then began to worship her master as her mistress had taught her. She kissed John's dick from the base and worked her way up to the tip before she began to lick her way up and down, making sure to maintain eye contact at all times so that her master could see the pure devotion in her eyes.

Once John's dick was covered in lipstick stick stains and Charlia saliva, she began to shove it down her throat and make herself **** on it, causing a steady stream of saliva to cover John's dick as the room filled with gagging noises.

John couldn't handle the blonde's intense devotion and grabbed her head by both hands and **** his cock down her throat all the way down to the hilt as he came down her throat. Charlia didn't resist; she just stood still, just swallowing his delicious cum as it filled her throat.

Eventually John was finished and realized, as he was holding her, using her as nothing more than a cum tank, he hadn't let her breathe at any point. So he quickly let her go and pulled his cock out of her throat. "I'm so sorry. I should have lost control. Are you okay?" John asked in a flurry as he was panicking that he had just strangled the poor woman in his lust.

Charlia simply looked at him for a moment, then bared her neck and visibly swallowed the last of his cum. "That was delicious, master. May we continue?" Charlia asked in a hopeful voice, clearly eager to continue her own sexual ****.

John quickly grabbed Charlia and threw her on the bed. The Phoenix had been watching all this with her psychic power, amused that one of her jailers, Charles Xavier, the creator of the X-Men, one of the greatest telepaths on earth, was now nothing more than her and her master's personal bimbo, not that anyone knew that, oh, how it brought her such great joy.

Though sadly she couldn't enjoy it to its fullest right now, she had more important things to do in order to secure her master's complete control over the instute through her, of course. So she put her focus back on her current task. "You know Emma. I really like you as a statue. I wonder what we can do with that." Phoenix said to Emma, a powerful psychic, and with Xavier and Jean taking care of the last one at the institute that could oppose her.