Shuffling the Deck

Ethan was in heaven. Mere hours ago, the hottest babe he'd ever seen had giving him the best fuck of his life. And now he was being fucked by an equally hot babe, who while less skilled, had more than a few tricks up her sleeve, was wildly enthusiastic, and for added spice was married and pregnant.

"Best. Day. Ever.", Ethan thought to himself as Jean jackhammered on his prick, while he admired her wildly shaking boobs. After a bit, he couldn't resist and began squeezing and sucking them, driving Jean even wilder.

"Oh! Oh! Oh, Scott!" Jean howled as she orgasmed. Suddenly she froze, realizing what she'd said. Ethan smiled indulgently. Being a dedicated polyamorist, he did not particularly care if Jean was thinking of someone else while she fucked him, as long as she fucked. He actually thought it was kind of sweet that she was thinking of her husband while riding another man.

And speak of the devil, here came Scott, accompanied by Mystique. The blue-skinned beauty took in the scene and smirked at how thoroughly her master had corrupted the X-Men's first couple, then knelt at his side. Scott meanwhile, stood in the doorway, watching his wife going crazy over another man's cock; as Ethan had desired, he was not at all bothered by it, and thanks to Jean's further tampering, he was actually turned on by it.

Ethan was somewhat less sanguine. Normally, he didn't mind an audience; in fact, he kinda liked it. But Scott was the leader of the X-men, had won the hearts of the two hottest girls Ethan had ever met, and as was obvious by the tent in his pants, had a huge cock. Anyone of those things was worthy of Ethan's admiration, and all three demanded his respect; not so much that Ethan wouldn't fuck the man's wife, of course, but enough that doing so in front of Cyclops made him feel guilty.

"Scott, visit Emma and put your arousal to good use," Ethan declared. Scott obeyed of course, and Ethan sent the White Queen a command to be receptive towards Scott. Very, very receptive. The joy of playing matchmaker, combined with the manifold delights of Jean's marvelous body put him over the edge, which in turn made Jean orgasm as well.

"Oh! Oh, god, Logan, oh!" she howled. Ethan quirked an eyebrow; so it seemed that he and Scott weren't the only men the redhead had the hots for. Good for her.

"Logan's the hairy guy who was with Emma when she recruited me, right?"

Jean nodded. Ethan didn't believe in holding grudges, so he was fully prepared to have Jean rock the guy's world despite the headlock. But when he extended his mind towards Wolverine, he got quite shock. The connection through which he sent commands was intact, but the commands he had given were gone!

Ethan panicked briefly, before realizing that if Logan was going to act against him, the short mutant would've done it by now. Presumably, Emma's reinforcement of Ethan's commands was still holding strong, so there was nothing to be worried about. Still, better safe than sorry; he reestablished those commands, with an added emphasis; from now on, Wolverine would actively seek to protect him from harm and preserve his fun, and he was going to like it. He then ordered Jean to find Logan & reinforce those commands, then fuck his brains out, letting him know that she was a gift from Ethan, and making sure he was properly grateful.

Jean set off, leaving Ethan alone with his shapeshifting ****. He turned to her.

"You're going to tell me what the biggest threats to my fun are around here, and help me think of ways to neutralize them."

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by Shendude)