Dean’s mission in the X Mansion begins.
Operation Frost
I blinked awake, the sun shining in my eyes. I looked around in confusion, before I remembered. We’d arrived late last night and I’d been given a guest room and I fell asleep pretty much instantly.
Now awake, I showered, grabbed a change of clothes I’d bought en route to the mansion, and headed down to breakfast, before abruptly realizing I shouldn’t know where anything was located. So I took a purposeful wrong turn, and headed down the teachers’ corridor.
I hoped I’d get lucky, and Emma Frost would emerge. Instead, Scott came out of his and Jean’s room.
“Hey! What are you doing here?” he hissed. I turned and he instantly relaxed.
“You’re that new kid right? I’m Scott Summers. Where you trying to get to?” Scott asked.
“Dean Wayne. Anywhere with food.” I smiled awkwardly. Scott laughed and gave me directions. I thanked him and headed down to the little cafeteria of sorts and grabbed some eggs and bacon and sat down to eat my breakfast. I saw very few people in the cafeteria. Most were sitting alone, dressed in athletic clothing. Including Laura Kinney, I noticed. I was just going to sit down alone, but the superheroine beckoned me over.
I gave her a half-smile as I sat down opposite her.
“Hi, Dean.” Laura said, almost... shyly.
“Hey, Laura.” I replied casually. She glanced around furtively and placed her hand over mine. I hid my smirk as Laura leaned in to whisper.
“I’m really embarrassed about what happened in the car.” Laura admitted. Once Jean was asleep, I’d gotten to work on Laura. It wasn’t particularly hard, as her super-nose detected my scent immediately and was quickly subjugated. After a few hours, she’d willingly taken her shirt off for me when prompted. Now she seemed embarrassed, but still didn’t think it was wrong or anything.
Hey, Dean! Focus on the mission, not seducing Laura Kinney. Find and interrogate Emma Frost.
-Love, Lorna
I blinked. Love, Lorna? What the hell? I decided to focus on the mission regardless.
“So... what’s the staff like here?” I asked Laura casually.
“Well, Jean and Hank are great. Ororo’s cool, Scott’s kind of prissy. Logan’s awesome, of course. Emma’s obviously a hit with the guys.” Laura shrugged.
“Emma?” I feigned obliviousness.
“Emma Frost. She’s the morality teacher. She has a questionable past, one that’s taught her a lot about right and wrong.” Laura explained.
“Laura, out of curiosity, do you know where Emma is at this time?” I asked. Laura frowned.
“No, sorry, Dean. But I know in half an hour, she goes for a run around the property. I also know of at least seven boys who get up to watch her tits bounce as she jogs.” Laura explained. I evaluated Laura.
“Can you distract them for me? As a favor, you see. I’d like some alone time with Emma.” I said hopefully. Laura smiled broadly.
“Sure, Dean!” she smiled. To my surprise, she kissed my cheek and walked out of the cafeteria. I headed out after I finished and laid in wait along the jogging trail.
About twenty minutes after I arrived, I saw Emma walking out of the mansion. Her blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She wore a white sports bra and black leggings. She glanced around, and I could swear she frowned when her pervs weren’t there.
I wasn’t sure my strategy here. I had the idea of covering Emma’s mouth and just forcing her to breath through her nose. She’d inhale enough of my pheromone emission to become docile, hopefully, before she cracked Magneto’s telepath defenses. As Emma neared, I tensed. As she drew closer and closer, I sprung and tackled her into the bushes. She gasped at me sitting on her stomach. I put one hand over her mouth and pinned one of her arms with my free hand. Emma’s eyes were wide and hurt as I forced her to breathe through her nose.
I crouched there in those bushes, straddling Emma Frost’s smooth stomach for thirty minutes before I pulled my hand back.
“What do you want?” Emma asked nervously. I stroked her cheek.
“Breathe in.” I ordered, and she did so immediately. After a few deep breaths, I groped her amazing tits for a while, fantasizing over them really. Then, I made Emma breathe again, and then I helped her to her feet. She offered me an uncertain smile when I took her hand.
“Why did you defect from the Brotherhood?” I asked.
“Because I damn well wanted to! Magneto was always such a controlling douche, and he used Mastermind to sway me, so I got far enough away from his influence I could break free.” Emma explained.
Mission complete.
“Thank God.” I mumbled at seeing Lorna’s message. As Emma and I walked back to the mansion, I looked right and saw a gorgeous redhead in a black bodysuit walking towards us. She was flanked by two men in dark suits. Her tits were magnificent, big and perfectly shaped. They complimented her gorgeous hips and inviting thighs nicely.
“Dean Wayne. My name is Natasha Romanoff, and I’m here on behalf of SHIELD’s induction program for the Avengers.” the redhead explained.
“You’re the Black Widow?!” I gasped. Natasha chuckled dryly.
“I suppose so, yes.” she nodded.
“What kind of program is this?” Emma asked warily, wrapping an arm around my shoulders protectively. Natasha noted that, I realized.
“We’re looking for recruits who’d bring something new to the table. Someone like Mr. Wayne, who has sneakier subterfuge powers.” Natasha explained. Emma nodded slowly.
“When would I have to leave?” I asked. Natasha considered that.
“I suppose you don’t have to leave the Mansion, per say. You’ll be away for two weeks straight, and then you can come and go as you wish.” Natasha explained.
“What’s the first two weeks?” Emma blurted.
“Basic training.” Natasha smirked.
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