Sorting things out in the mansion

"I believe that it is clear that someone has affected the levels of sexual excitement across all of mutant kind. We can see this clearly from our own elevated sexual desires and lowered inhibitions. The question is why." The professor spoke calmly and rationally as Storm sat astride his hips with his cock filling every inch of her pussy.

The team was in the midst of a sexual orgy the likes of which had rarely been seen. The professor and Storm took their position towards the center of the danger room, fucking on a holographic tree stump.

Wolverine had Kitty's firm ass in his hands as he fucked her doggie style grunting with a primal fury. Shadowcat meanwhile attended (with protection) to the pussy of Rogue who sat spread eagle beneath them. Beast and Colosus standing above the women jacking themselves off over them.

Cyclops and Jean Grey Had found a spot nearby against a holographic tree where Scott fucked his pregnant wife again and again, as if his seed could wash away the child that Magneto had left there.

Jean gasped, "It's Mystique's doing."

"She is rarely the puppet master," The professor insisted.

"Magneto then," Scott grunted mid-thrust.

"I'm not sure we can rule him out, but it doesn't seem like his style."

"Professor," Beast directed the burst of semen onto Rogue's face, "If I may pose a thought. Perhaps this is a goal to multiply the mutant population and further his mutant agenda?"

"Perhaps."

"One thing is certain, bub." Logan offered, "We're gonna have a load of new students walking around before long."

"Colosus," The Professor paused, cumming inside the African beauty who sat astride him, "You and Beast see if we can assemble the rest of the team. We need to get to the bottom of this before things get farther out of hand."