Wanda

So there are medications for it, but it's not a perfect solution? About what I'd expect.

"Are you planning on skipping dinner entirely, or just making us wait?"

What, is it that– ooh, sorry. Yeah I'll head down now.

"You better be quick about it, I saved you a seat but the professor isn't known for being late."

Alright, alright, I get it. On my way now.

Indeed my seat was waiting for me, Jean and Wanda to either side. I noticed Kitty looking awfully forlorn, with a slight longing when she looked at me. I filed this away for later and sat down to eat. Dinner was overall less interesting than lunch had been, but that was to be expected. After most of us were done, I took Wanda aside.

"I was wondering if you wanted to run a training simulation with me. I don't know if you've heard, but we have this super high-tech room with realistic holograms and **** fields, the whole nine yards. It's called the danger room, and it's regularly used for X-Men training, but it's open for students to use at any time. So are you interested?"

"As long as it's with you, I'm interested in anything." She smiled

"That's it." I heard muttered behind me, and turned to see a determined-looking Kitty quickly leave the room. Okay, I'll keep an eye out for her.

Not long after, we left as well to get ready. I changed into my suit and offered to get Wanda one of the standard suits, but she declined, opting to instead wear the same outfit she had on when we picked her up from the Brotherhood. For the protocol, we went with a failing hostage situation, up against a nondescript mutant who could manipulate earth. It was surprisingly tough, considering what I'd been through before. Indeed it tested my reaction time just like I had hoped, dodging boulders and spikes, all while unable to use my powers against a hologram. I should really try not to rely on them so much in combat. Wanda wasn't as nimble as me, but her powers were more useful. She almost got hit right in the head with a well-placed stone, but she caught it in place with red energy flowing around it, and threw it back at her attacker. She's got telekinesis. I'll ask later. I continued to focus on evasion, goading the enemy into targeting me, while Wanda went on the offensive. Eventually we completed the trial successfully, though property damage was more than ideal. We left the danger room closer than we were going in.

"I think we did pretty well." Wanda said proudly

"You mean you did pretty well, I was just trying not to get hit while you did all the work."

"I spent most of the time dodging too! You distracted him so I could bring him down!" She argued

"Alright, I guess we were pretty good. I think I need a shower after the sweat I just built up, I'm gonna go get a change of clothes."

"I could probably use a shower as well... I'll see you tomorrow?"

"What you're not going to invite me?" I asked playfully

She blushed, appearing to be at war with herself over what to say.

"Sorry, I was jus—" I began

"... Next time. We can go together next time."

Now it was my turn to blush, as I imagined showering together with Wanda. My face wasn't the only place blood was rushing, so I decided to make myself scarce and figure out where to get my release.

"Goodnight Wanda." I delivered her a parting kiss

"Goodnight Connor."

On the way to my room I contemplated asking Jean for a quickie after my shower, but remembered I could use Rogue without even needing to ask. That plan went out the window when I opened my door.

"Finally! I've been sitting here for thirty minutes!" Kitty said from the edge of my mattress, wearing practically nothing. "Don't you know you shouldn't keep a girl waiting?"

"I didn't know you were."

"Well don't just stand there, come here!" She said with a huff.

I stepped up close as I rolled my eyes, putting her eye-level with my abs. "Was there something you wanted, Kitty?"

"You know what I want. It's been a week and a half since we did anything, meanwhile you've probably been fucking Jean left and right, and now Wanda. I want my turn." She looked up at me with conviction

"Is that any way to ask for something?"

*Sigh*

"Please fuck me, Master." She 'pleaded'

"That's better." I gently grabbed the back of her head, and not so gently pressed her face to my crotch. "Pussycat."

She slid off the bed, slowly dropping to her knees while taking in my scent.

"Hey, are you in the shower yet?"

No, why?

"Wanda said she forgot to tell you something, but she wanted to talk in person. It seems you're a little... Busy, but I'll leave the decision to you."

Send her over

"You like that, huh Kitty?"

"Mmm, you know it.." She said hazily

"You wanna suck my sweaty cock?"

"mm... I'm not gonna say no, but I was hoping for a little bit more tonight."

"I suppose you wanna make up for lost time?" I undid my belt.

*Knock knock*

"It's open."

Wanda stepped inside, shocked at the scene awaiting her. "You're.. doing it again?"

"Going once isn't enough for me most days, and you seemed to enjoy watching last time, so I figured why not invite you again?"

"Alright, um, should I sit down?"

"Whatever's comfortable. Now Kitty, are you ready for the best night of your life?" I said taking off my boots.

"Mmh... I'm honestly not sure, but I don't care."

I lowered my pants. "You can lick it, but that's all for now."

I heard a slight grumble as Kitty leaned over, placing her face underneath my cock. After breathing in my musk for a while, she began to lick up my shaft. Up and down, along the sides, from the base to the tip. Lifting and tasting my salty balls with her tongue, before attacking the head in a circular motion. Her skill might've surpassed Jean's, but I couldn't compare them. I looked over to Wanda sitting in my desk chair, her reaction about what I'd expected; a bit apprehensive but clearly turned on. I winked at her and looked back to Kitty, flicking my glans with her tongue.

"Suck it."

She quickly took half my cock into her mouth, struggling for several more seconds until she deepthroated me to the base. Her head shook as she remained on my staff for a few moments, finally taking a breath when her half-shut eyes began to water. Quickly she took me balls deep in her throat again, this time staying firmly rooted at the base of my cock for nearly thirty seconds, shaking with an orgasm as she seamlessly began bobbing her head up and down. Eventually she stopped to breathe for a moment.

"Please Master, don't ever take this away again. I'll be good, I promise, just let me suck your dick. You taste sooo good, the way your cock plugs my nose, how your smell fills my head is intoxicating." She genuinely begged, **** to keep me interested.

Now the risk of permanent psychological damage should stop me from taking this further... But it won't. I might be drunk on power, but she's drunk on me. I don't care anymore. And hey, if she can't live without me, then no one can take her away from me.

"As long as you treat your Master properly, I don't see why not." I lorded over her

With that she returned to throating herself on my dick, using her tongue at the same time. I was pleased to see Wanda enjoying the show, one hand in her pants, the other conspicuously moving behind the flap of her coat. I'm glad she's comfortable. Masturbating in front of me is a big step forward, I'm proud of her. I pressed my hand to Kitty's forehead, stopping her. She looked confused as I pushed her off my cock.

"Get on the bed."

"I– I can't, my knees must have fallen asleep."

"Sure you can, just stand up."

"Wha–?" She stood, further confused

"Hurry it up, I don't have all night."

"Sorry Master!" She quickly apologized.

Hurriedly she got on the bed, phasing off what little clothes she had, and spread her legs for me. I joined her, beginning to lift my shirt off before it slipped through my fingers. And my shoulders, and chest, and the rest of my body. I picked it up from the bed and tossed it in Kitty's face.

"Ohh God! I'm such a lucky girl to have someone like you Master." She muttered to herself, sniffing it.

I leaned down to look Kitty in her half-lidded eyes. "I'm going to fuck you now. You're going to cum. And you're going to beg me to fuck you harder and harder until you can't take it."

"Yes Master."

I slid myself into her lower lips, dripping with arousal, and kissed her upper lips, hungry with lust. I pistoned into her fuckhole over and over, swapping spit all the while. It didn't take long to feel her pussy rhythmically contracting around me in orgasm.

"Lucky girl, huh? You sure climax easily." I said

"No... Only for you, Daddy." Hard as a rock

I picked up the pace, fucking her fast and hard like she needed.

"Ohh yes Master, Fuck me! Just like that! Please!" She moaned loudly as I pounded her.

"I'm cumming! Don't stop! Yes! Fuck me harder!" She cried out in orgasm.

I could barely feel my lower body beyond the pressure in my dick, so much so I almost didn't notice Kitty reaching through her own stomach into her pussy to stroke my dick.

"Oh God oh God oh God! Keep going!" She pushed me to the very brink before removing her hand. In return I wrapped my hand around her throat and pressed down hard.

"Yes yes yes! Harder! Break me, Daddy!"

That sent me over the edge and I erupted deep inside her, sending her into her own spasming orgasm, milking out the last of my cum. Finally I slipped out of her pussy, and released her throat as well, to find that she'd already passed out. Guess she really couldn't take it. Checking on Wanda, I saw her shirt lifted up and bra pulled down to reveal her breasts, pretty pink nipples jutting out.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" I asked her

"... Yeah, I did. Thanks."

"I'm glad you got something out of this. We can talk about it more tomorrow if you want."

"Yeah, I'd like that."

"Mmm... Daddy.." Kitty began to stir

"Master, did I pass out?"

"Yeah, you did. It was kinda hot to be honest."

"You.. can go again, right?" She asked, tired

I smirked.