Three, the magic number

Sitting against a tree with her hands roaming over her body, Jean panted and swooned. Far from sight from the rest of the park, the woman psychically voyuered what was going on in the greenhouse. She didn't know what caused them all to balloon up in size but that had gone the way of the window as she watched what her husband was doing with Storm and Rogue. Occasionally a jogger or a couple walking through the park paused when they thought they heard a moan or cry from the trees, only to shrug and continue on.

*

Grunting and snorting, Scott pounded into Rogue, the large woman arching her back as she laid on the floor and her legs wrapped around his waist. The two had been grinding against each other for several minutes now, either kissing furiously between thrusts or sucking on what flesh their lips could reach. Licking and sucking on her neck, shoulders and chest, Scott could only groan as he thrust harder and deeper, he couldn't get enough of Anne Marie's thighs and massive tits. So much so he sat up to get into a better position and gently bit down on one of her nipples when her breasts wobbled from the act. Playfully sawing his teeth at her tit, Rogue cried out, her inner muscles squeezing at his cock as she came hard. Crying out loud and tossing her hair, Rogue thrust her chest out to give him more access.

"YES! Bite ma tits Scott!"

Sucking on her erect nipple, he swirled his tongue around it. Which only made the Southern Belle wail out loud again. Switching from one to the other, Scott felt a weight press up against his back, followed by another pair of breasts rest heavily on his shoulders.

"Yes my love, claim her, take her." Storm purred, licking up his neck and nibbling at his ear. "She wants to bear your children almost as much as I do, grant her her wish, flood her fields with your seed and you can enjoy the bounty that'll bring."

Leaning closer, Storm pulled a sex drunk Rogue close to make out. The two moaning into each other's mouths as their tongues dueled one another. "Imagine it my love, the two of us growing heavy with your children, bigger, meatier, and GUSHING with milk."

Pulling away and groaning out as if in pain, Rogue's eyes went wide as another orgasm crashed through her just as Cyclops did the same, flooding her womb with bolts of thick cum that made her cry out and flail in overstimulation. Leaning back to fall on his back and still balls deep in Anne Marie, Scott stared up at the ceiling of the greenhouse just as Storm moved to position herself overtop of him and shoved one of her tits in his mouth.

"In time, these will be filled with mother's milk that you can partake in any time. You will NEVER go hungry." Looking over her shoulder to Rogue, the red haired woman slowly rolled over and with a pout, Scott's erection had pulled free with a slick pop of fluids. Grabbing her prize, it pleased her that he was still hard and throbbing. "My turn now, my love."

Raising her hips, she lined his cock between her open thighs and sunk down on his length, crying out a throating moan when she finally went down to the hilt and felt his 2 foot length pierce into her womb. In no time she had become just as wild and overstimulated as Rogue, tossing her long white hair and twerking her hips into the man she loved. "Think of it my husband, two PASSIONATE wives for you to indulge in, we would never leave you unsatisfied. And in return we shall bear you a legacy, this island shall be home to a dynasty in your name."

Feeling Rogue press up against her shoulder, Storm, turned and smiled at her sister wife as she was pulled in for another kiss by the woman.

"Take us Scott, take us both."

"I AM!" Scott groaned, making the two woman gasp at his aggression, sitting up to a now laughing Storm as he sucked at her neck and grabbed a handful of her thigh and rump. "The two of you are MY wives! You don't NEED to tell me you're mine, I KNOW it!"

Ororo swooned and gasped as her husband began to pound into her, hoisting her leg up to rest over his shoulder while Rogue fell to her side and made out with the woman.

"I'm going to fuck and fuck and FUCK until I'm tired. I'm going to cum so much you'll be crying out my name in your sleep!"

"Scott!" Mewled Storm, pulling up her breasts to kiss and lick at them in between making out with Rogue. The woman gasping into the kiss when she felt a firm hand slap and grab a handful of her ass.

"I am going to pound this ass over and over again until you get addicted to me. No other man will satisfy you but me."

"No other man CAN!" Laughed Rogue, seeing Storm's eyes roll back in pleasure. "Y'all so big you'd split any of these teeny boppers in two!"

"Big... So big..." Drooled the weather goddess, her toes curling as Scott stopped in his thrusts and groaned out again, surprising her as her womb was flooded, crashing her psyche in one orgasm after another. For a moment Scott caught his breath and made to move when Storm rolled up and tackled him to the ground. "AGAIN! I need you in me again!"

*

Outside and still leaning against the tree, Jean was completely nude, her clothes slick with sweat and juices in a pile next to her as she pawed at her curves and pussy.

"Again Scott... Do her again..."