Man of the House

Jean looked herself over as she heard the door slam shut, making sure she had some semblance of decency. The new clothing she had ordered had thankfully arrived by the time she made it back to the house (which had involved a lot of her redirecting minds so they didn't notice that the bedsheet she'd turned into a dress was a damp sticky mess) and she'd hurriedly gotten cleaned up and dressed. While a modest woman would have gone with a flowing dress that hid her curves Jean had done the opposite, getting yoga pants (though honestly it was laughable her trying to do Yoga at her size... though perhaps it would be fun to flaunt her killer body in front of everyone...) that looked panted on and a top that was cut low to show off her huge titties while also leaving her beefy arms visible.

She had just gotten dressed when she heard Scott come in from leaving Ororo and Ann Marie gibbering wrecks in the greenhouse. Jean couldn't be 100% certain but she was willing to bet that Ann Marie was good and knocked up; Jean herself new she was ovulating and she was willing to bet that the rejuvenation pools had put all three women on the same cycle. The idea of Rogue already growing fat with Scott's baby and the lies she would have to tell... Jean couldn't focus on it as it would ruin her outfit again!

"Hey Scott!" she called out. "Your new clothing arrived!" She walked on in and struck a pose. "What do you think?"

"I like," he admitted as he walked over, smacking her on the rear. "But Jean... why isn't dinner ready?"

"...what?" She blinked confused.

"I work hard, Jean and I expect when i come home to find dinner waiting for me. After my workouts with Ann Marie she offers me energy drinks and bars and the like. I visit Ororo and she has full lunches ready." He paused. "And yet you, my wife, don't have dinner ready?"

Jean stared at him, shocked and startled by his demanding tone... and fought the urge to moan!

THIS is what she had been waiting for and she hadn't even fully realized it! Scott not just cheating on her but forcing her to compete against the other women in his life! Even if she didn't realize (or wasn't supposed to!) that it was a competition!

"Oh, I'm sorry Scott," Jean cooed, ducking her head like a good little wife. "I ordered out for food because I knew that with what happened to us there wouldn't be enough in the kitchen to make you a proper meal." She quickly used her powers to send a command to a nearby restaurant to bring as much as they could right away. "I promise that starting tomorrow I won't ever make that mistake."

"Don't," Scott said sternly. "I'm going to be working from home for a while and we need to establish some rules when it comes to things here. Remember what is expected of each of us. I keep you in nice things, don't I? So don't I deserve nice things?"

"I know what is expected of me," Jean said as she reached down and freed his mammoth-sized cock. "And there is something very nice for both of us..."

Jean mentally cheered as Scott began to pull her pants down and slipped into her. This was utterly perfect! Just what she needed! Ororo and Ann Marie would keep her on her toes but her superior skills in the bedroom would ensure Scott came back to her. She was sure after tonight she'd get pregnant too which would only urge Scott to claim all three of them more, proof of his strength right there!

Yes... Jean had found the perfect spot and was ready, at long last, to let things settle.

~MC~MC~MC~

"Blaire," Dazzler's manager called out, knocking on the door of her apartment. "Blaire, you missed your recording session!"

But Dazzler didn't hear the man, too busy shoving the best vibrator she had been able to buy into her needy pussy. She hadn't cared that the tabloid journalists had seen her and snapped hundreds of photos of her lumbering into the sex shop; she needed RELEASE

And she couldn't get it.

"Scott!" she moaned as the object of her desire danced in her head.