Seemingly nothing

Betsy waited in horror for some demon to appear, or some classic transformation, or who knows what else she was used to by now with things like this. But when the pink glow died and his pink eyes died out everything seemed to be exactly how it was before.

Wasting no time she found and angle and hit the teen with a flying kick, knocking him and the book to the ground. Picking up the pink tome she looked at the groaning figure on the floor, “Sorry, kid, maybe this will teach you to be more careful with weird unknown objects.” Damn not as clever as she hoped but she was distracted. The teen’s bulge was pulsing and huge. Fuck this dry spell because she actually licked her lips while raising an eyebrow. She had to admit she considered quickly riding that big dick in front of his friends in an abandoned asylum. Only thing stopping her was having the biggest Girl Scout as her partner currently.

Sighing angrily and feeling intense sexual frustration she spun landing a fast and strong punch to a work old box, shattering it with a cry of anger. God she was pent up. Whatever, she was hot as hell and could figure that out when an ancient evil isn’t about to be set free.

Looking up she saw Jean finally arriving and looking at the scene in confusion. Fuck that red head was so hot, completely wasted on Cyclops. Giant perky J cup tits, slim athletic waist, strong thighs and a killer ass. She was walking maternal material. Like some goddess of sex. Too bad when they were together the woman was as adventurous as a piece of lettuce. Psylocke eyed the sexy leader before hopping off the stage and approaching her, “One cutesie diary of an ancient evil.”

Jean frowned and rubbed her temple. The Brit was concerned and studied the milf, did her eyes flash pink for a moment? It was hard to tell in the lack of light. “Did he cast any spells?”

The ninja shrugged looking back at the random hung teen, “I mean he started saying something before I knocked him down. Knowing guys and from what I might of seen by accident…I think he just made himself better endowed. Much much better.”

“Oh?” Came a curious glance from the redhead following her gaze and biting her lip. She needed to get home, being around such an independent, confident and sexual woman was driving her nuts. She hoped Scott would be in the mood. He was a sweetheart but was incredibly vanilla in the bedroom and was rarely in the mood. Jean had considered her vibrator a key component to their marriage.

Watching the dark haired girl turn back to her, admiring how hot she looked with her perfectly straight purple hair in the dark. Her eyes reflected some strange pink light she couldn’t find in the room. Damn this book having some sort of dampening effect on her powers, she wasn’t able to do a scan for anything invisible.

“Shall we go then?” Betsy asked, Jean noticing her partner’s eyes were glued to her giant breasts. The Asian just nodded silently so Jean pretended not to notice and pulled out a communicator from between her breasts, “We got the book. Meet back up in the opening on the southern hilltop, Scott will land there.

Following the half naked mutant Jean felt moisture between her legs and her eyes were glued to the firm and amazingly athletic fat ass swaying in front of her. Her eyes glowed as she imagined burying her face between those cheeks, eating her pussy like a woman starved. Mhmm maybe Scott could watch them before cumming on the two women. It was such a shame her husband wasn’t adventurous. She wouldn’t hesitate to ask Bestsy for a threesome, especially tonight. Fuck, Jean might beg him for one if that ass kept teasing her like this.

Psylocke jumped a foot in the air and shrieked when a strong **** smacked her left asscheek. It felt great, making her blush in arousal but Jean was much too far to have done it herself. A soft sting was left behind making her pussy leak, secretly wanting more. Did the Girl Scout just give her a psionic ass slap? Fuck that was hot! The dark haired woman couldn’t help but push her ass back as she walked, swaying her hips more dramatically.

That fucking tease! Jean thought holding back a frustrated moan seeing how amazing that exposed ass looked. She wanted to push her partner into one of the several rooms and snap the thin fabric covering her crotch and between her ass cheeks. She wanted to dominate her and show how this teasing was making the red head frantic.

Fuck her husband! She knew she was going to try and pull him into the jet washroom, to suck his fucking dick like a woman possessed from hell until he took her like a stud. She also knew that he would be too scared to join the mile high club in the Professor’s jet especially with all their friends around. It were moments like these she wished she had chosen Logan. Logan would be able to smell her arousal from the jet right now. He’d surprise her on the way back in some secluded spot and take her like an animal. She’d be bent over and roughly dominated, made his sexy curvy bitch!

“Mhmmm…”

“You say something, Jean?” Betsy turned back. No there was definitely a pink hue to her eyes. Jean snapped back and faked a smile and nodded. Sighing at the weird woman she climbed the last of the stairs. Her training with Wolverine paid off and used some minor landmarks to navigate back to the office that made her so angry in the first place. She needed to come back here in the future and find out who had done this and why.

Jean was long gone at this point, mind a million miles away. She mentally had her pants around her knees bent over a fountain wall while their animalistic friend went crazy thrusting in her soaking pussy. She was screaming obscenities, telling him how much better he was than her husband. Slaps to her ass, forceful possessive squeezing, pulling of her hair. She began panting as the fantasy got more and more heated. Her uniform was tight and her wetness was pooling in her crotch, staining her outfit.

Looking back down at that hot ass supported by those thick powerful thighs Psylocke joined her fantasy, kissing her while she jerked to the frantic fucking. The Asian begging Logan for a turn but Jean just was too sexy of a woman for Logan to stop before finishing in her. She felt so powerful. In reality a hand caressed her right breast softly before sliding down her stomach to her needy snatch.

“Jean do you read?” The red head jumped an entire foot and lost her balance, her weak knees collapsing and she fell to the floor hard and loud. She did not expect her husband’s voice but a part of her figured he would somehow ruin that amazing fantasy.

“Yes…I read…” She responded, her voice laced with venom.

“The others seem to have met some weird resistance. Be careful in there. They said they are fine but might take a bit.” Jean rolled her eyes. No shit. They were the X-men in an abandoned building full of drunk teens, of course they were fucking fine! She needed to figure out how to get that stick out of his ass. She couldn’t spend her entire life like this. Thoughts returned of Logan and her. Not when better options are out there.

She would never cheat on Scott. As tempting as it was. But she was certainly feeling trapped in a sexless marriage with a hero who forgot how to be his own person. The job had consumed him. Especially since the Professor got sick and had to leave to a secret lab owned by an old friend.

Exiting out onto the balcony patio she paused watching the sexy ninja show off and leap from point to point. It really showed why she needed such little clothing. Her movements were so crisp and tight and really utilized her ass and thighs, wearing anything with legs would make moving like that incredibly awkward and stiff. Ugh, seeing her bend in half while swinging, her rear propped out. How she was having trouble getting laid was beyond her.

Looking down at the book she paused and opened it. Of course she would never actually use it. But maybe there was something in here that could help the poor frustrated ninja find a partner who would give her the proper rutting she deserved?

The red head gasped and caught her breath. The spells and incantations, the rituals. They were so fucking hot! Mass orgies, carnal corruption, transformations, you think it then it had it. “Nothing like ‘baby’ first charm’? Just need something tiny that might help a girl ou-“ Her eyes bulged, her heart rate doubled, she struggled to find her breath. Before her eyes was a spell that would turn a conservative man into a powerful confident alpha male. Scott with that irresistible aura of power Logan carried. Her legs grew weak again and her hand rubbed between her legs.

Her fantasy had changed. Still she was bent over the fountain wall getting the pounding of her life but this time behind her was her husband. He was smiling and pulling her hair, giving her firm ass a good slap while rutting her like a man possessed. Jean’s fingers grew faster her eyes a bright pink.

God one spell couldn’t hurt? The wonders it would do to their marriage! And they save so many people and stop so much evil they deserved this!

“Jean?” Betsy’s voice called on the communicator.

“Betsy is she okay?”

“Not sure she didn’t follow me out. I will check it out.”

No fucking time to think! Reading the pages she needed her pussy juice on her fingers. Of course her uniform would be a full body latex outfit! Unable to think clearly she tore the crotch out of her uniform and pulled her panties aside, taking turns entering her with both sets of fingers. When they were impressively coated she mimicked a hand motion described and began reading the incantation. Whoever she thought of on her fantasy while performing the spell would be a powerful sex positive being.

Jean fought the urge to stop the spell. Not out of willpower to avoid making a mistake, but because her crotch was begging for attention, “Cool off girl, soon you’ll get more than you’ll need!”

Images of her and Scott rutting like wild animals returned, her begging for more. The cries of bliss and happiness in her mind drove her to chant faster, feeling electric energy surge through the juices on her hands.

The sexy ninja tumbled into the office building and Jean watched while biting her lip. Completely caught in the act, almost crotchless and casting an erotic spell. However as she looked up and finished the final three words her glowing pink eyes admired the Asian while picturing her threesome fantasy. Pink energy surged before fading, however the pink in Jean’s eyes never faded. Instead two bright pink hearts remained.