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Chapter 39 by KnotholeFox KnotholeFox

Where do we go?

My Room

I led the girls back to my room to discuss Wanda's powers. Kurt was there when we arrived, though he left shortly thereafter, winking at me on his way out. I sat in my chair and gestured for the girls to have a seat on my bed.

"So, your powers... What can you tell me about them?"

"Not much. I know it involves some type of energy, but I'm not sure what exactly I can do with it. You probably have a better idea than I do." Wanda admitted

"As far as I can tell, you can tap into and manipulate some form of energy for various purposes, probably magical or extra-dimensional in origin. You've got energy bolts and blasts, and I think I saw some form of bad luck effect when we were training. That brings me to my last observance, telekinesis. One of the most powerful abilities besides like, power replication, and the really crazy stuff. I'd say it's second only to other psychic powers, but I might be biased towards myself... I'm getting off-topic; I want to explore what you can do with that telekinesis and see if Jean can help you improve."

"Oh yeah, that! What should I do?"

"See if you can move something simple, like one of those books." Jean pointed to my desk

My latest read started to slide across my desk before lifting into the air, faint hints of red energy visible around it. Soon, my other textbooks joined it in flight.

"Are you seeing this Connor? That level of control took me years of practice. Granted, I was a kid, but it's still impressive for a first try."

"How're you doing? Any strain, issues focusing?" Jean asked her

"Alright so far... it's not hard to move stuff, but I feel like I have to focus really hard to maintain control of it all..."

"So in principle it's easy, but splitting your attention is difficult?" I surmised

"Something like that, yeah." Slowly she returned each book where it was.

"Something that helps me is to imagine a physical **** pushing the object I want to move. Like this..." Jean said, my chair sliding to the right a few inches. "Now try to move him back."

Wanda took a deep breath, focusing, and began to concentrate on my chair. Sure enough, I shifted right back into place.

"There you go! I think you've pretty much got the basics. Feel free to use the danger room for practice, and let me know if you ever need any advice!" Jean congratulated Wanda

"Of course. Thanks for the help!"

"I hate to just run out on you, but I've got a meeting to get to before lunch, so I have to get going. Don't hesitate to reach out if you need something." Jean said, checking her watch before leaving

"Well I guess that's the end of our little morning escapade. Want to see what I've been reading?"

"I'd love to!" Wanda replied


After showing her my textbooks and explaining where they applied, Lunch time came and we went to the dining room, sitting next to Jean.

How was your meeting?

"Pretty standard stuff, Scott and I going over some academic stuff with the professor. We are student liaisons, after all."

Nothing too fun then, okay.

"How about you? Get to second base yet?"

We're taking things slow, how many times do I have to say it?

"But your streak is on the line! I know you want to be respectful, but surely you want to do something with her?"

Oh no, my streak! Something you just made up yesterday! Whatever will I do? It's not about what I want, it's about what Wanda wants, and this is the last time I wanna hear about it from you.

"Oh! Sorry Wanda, **** of habit. We're all linked now."

"So... What were you guys talking about?" Wanda asked

Jean takes her hypnotic programming too seriously.

"Well it's not like she can take it lightly, right? I thought that was literally outside her control?" She further questioned

As far as we know, you're right, but it still irks me. Maybe depending on the nature of the suggestion and the personality of the subject, they could take it less literally, but who knows?

As I'd finished eating, I started talking normally, though still quiet. "I'm gonna settle a few things in my room and go for a jog around the estate, either of you are welcome to join me. If one of you could extend the offer to Kitty as well, that'd be nice.


Of course Kitty would jump on the opportunity to build up a sweat with me, but Wanda also tagged along, saying she needed the exercise after spending so long in a sedentary lifestyle. That made sense on paper, but her body didn't look out of shape at all. Still, I wasn't gonna argue with her and lose the chance to see her in sportswear. She wore tight black gym pants, courtesy of Kitty, and a black sports bra with a loose red t-shirt. Kitty's outfit was much the same, only skipping the bra entirely to show off a purple crop top.

"Bear in mind; I haven't had any real exercise since I was ten, so I might not be able to keep up with you two."

"That's fine, we can always slow down for you. I only really got serious about my fitness a few weeks ago anyway." I replied

"How about this: You go a little bit ahead and set the pace, and we'll trail behind you, that way you don't feel pressured to push yourself too hard. It's only meant to be a light jog, after all." Kitty offered

If I were a betting man, I'd say she's gonna keep a few steps behind me, if only for the breeze.

Of course I was right, Kitty predictably stayed just behind me and to my left or right, whatever was opposite the wind. I wasn't really focused on Kitty however, as my attention was fully devoted to Wanda... or at least one part of her.

Can anyone really blame me? My girlfriend has the nicest ass I've ever seen, and I've seen quite a few great asses recently... God damn, so juicy...

I was taken out of my head when I noticed Wanda began to slow down, quickly coming to a stop.

"Everything all right?" I asked her

"Yeah, it's just... Can I have some of your water?" She said, breathing heavily

Realizing she didn't have any, I tossed her my water bottle. "Of course, it's important to stay hydrated."

After she finished guzzling it down, she handed the near-empty bottle back to me, and we continued our run. I was rock hard watching Wanda's ass jiggle with every stride, but she either didn't know or didn't mind. In the woods behind the manor, we took another short break to catch our breath. Kitty sat next to me on the lone bench and leaned her head on my shoulder.

"Wow, it's pretty secluded here. You could probably do anything, and no one would see..."

"Very subtle, Kitty. Is that your way of saying you want to suck my cock? Because you might as well say it properly."

"Yes. I wanna suck your cock right here, right now, Daddy." She spoke softly, kneeling as she said it.

"That's better."

She pulled down my pants, the elastic band making it easy, and took a whiff of my boxers as they followed. Grinning at her prize, she took my dick in her hand it licked it from the base to the tip.

"Mm, salty. I love it." She emphasized this by circling my glans with her tongue.

With her tongue working the tip, Kitty began to jack me off, her off hand coming up to play with my balls. Wanda was standing off to the side somewhat awkwardly until I called her over with my finger. As she sat beside me, she seemed to think "Fuck it" and pulled her pants all the way down to openly masturbate. Kitty moved her face and hand to better access my balls, burying her nose in my sack for a solid five seconds, almost certainly orgasming from the sensation. Following that, she was sucking on each of my nuts back and forth until she returned her attention to my shaft. She briefly bobbed on the tip, still jerking my dick, as I rested my hand on her hair. Soon, she dropped her hands, and swallowed me to the base in one motion. I moved her head up and down my cock as I looked at Wanda, currently rubbing her clit while groping herself through the shirt. I pulled her in, planting a brief kiss on her lips.

"You're the best girlfriend ever."

"I know what would make me a better girlfriend..." She turned

Wanda reached for Kitty's head, so I pulled back my hand, as hers replaced it. With her other hand resting softly on my shoulder, she faced me completely, staring into my eyes as she guided Kitty along my length. Suddenly she pushed her to the base, holding her down while jostling her head until she started to ****.

"You like that, baby? Do you like it when I make her **** on your cock?"

Kitty began frantically tapping my leg until Wanda let her up for air. Taking shallow, quiet breaths, she returned her face to my balls, licking them both without taking her nose off of them. When she went back to deepthroat me, Wanda got on her knees beside her and grabbed her by the hair, taking control. While Wanda ruined her face with my cock, Kitty used her tongue to enhance my pleasure. When I felt that I was close, Wanda pushed her back down again, standing up to make out with me at the same time. With my tongue in Wanda's mouth and my dick in Kitty's, there was nothing stopping me from cumming straight down Kitty's throat, and she dutifully swallowed it all. After my torrent was over, Wanda stepped back to give Kitty a little space, as she was a bit shaky standing up.

"Thank you Daddy." She said warmly

"It was my pleasure."

Wanda and I put our pants back on before I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a kiss. "You have no idea how hot that was."

"I think I've got an inkling..." She smiled

"You're so sexy when you take charge..." I trailed off as I kissed her again

"I don't want to sound like a hypocrite, but we might want to keep this stop brief..." Kitty interrupted before we got too far into making out.

I tore myself away from Wanda long enough to agree, "I don't like it, but she's got a point."

I limbered up again, stretching my legs before we resumed our jog, as the girls did the same. Seeing two fine asses bending over in front of me put my head back into the gutter it calls home, but having just shot a load down Kitty's throat, I maintained my self-control. As we finished the last leg of our run, I noticed we were going just a bit faster, and Wanda didn't seem to be breathing as heavily. Upon reaching our starting point just outside the mansion's garage, Kurt teleported over to give us all high fives. Or would it be a high three for him?

"Jean mentioned you were out for a run around the whole property, but I hardly believed her until I saw you three headed over. Herzlichen Glückwunsch."

"I'm sorry, what?" I asked

"Congratulations, it's quite impressive."

"Oh! Right, thanks."

After going inside, Kurt and I went to play ping-pong while the girls split off to do their own things.

What's next?

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