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"Y-yes! ohm, oh, yes!" An Asian beauty, Psylocke, moans down in the Danger Room as the well endowed simulation relentlessly plows her pussy. She appears to be in the throes of passion, but after Apotheosis warns her of his all too soon end she viciously turns her body, likely twisting his then softening cock and shoves her psychic dagger in his hand.

"Bet you a dollar Jean will be next." Magik jokes, and you cant really blame her. It has been more than an hour of awkward sex recordings, and the Phoenix did feature in more than half of the videos so far. Granted, she did at first have a certain shyness that she had to overcome, but it was getting ludicrous now.

You laugh as the scene changes and shows Dr Grey in a green lingerie. "Thanks for doing this for me" you say to magik, you doubt there is any new intel to be learnt from the scene unfolding in the Danger Room.

"That is fine, I owe you for what you did for my brother. Besides I like being around you" You smile back at her, and it takes a few moments to realize you are staring into her eyes. And she is doing the same. She looks away, with a blush in her cheeks.

You chuckle lightly then asks "Does your brother know?" which she finds delightfully silly. "Demonic sorceress is already too much understanding to ask, he doesnt need to have an even more problematic sister."

"Oh please, NO!" the half hearted protest attracts both your attentions back to Danger Room, where the Phoenix is quickly loosing the little attire she had left. "Your friends dont look specially prudish. And it isnt too much to ask for, to accept that you have a right to be happy."

Exaggerated moans fill in your silence. Jean Grey might be faking it, but you do note a certain growing enthusiasm compared to prior recordings. "I think I am ready to watch the last recording, from the night of the attack."

The luscious redhead is replaced by the innocent blond Russian, she tentativelly leans over and brushes her lips to yours. Sweet trembling hands touch your face on both sides, and once more you find the taste to your liking. You slip one hand around her waist, and brings her down to your lap. She is rather light.

Her shyness contrasts heavily with the wanton eagerness in the backdrop, but it suits you just fine as you continue to savor her, it is oh so easy to feel her up beneath the skin tight attire she wears. You let her be the one to grow bolder, touching your breasts over the SHIELD uniform.

She leans closer and whisper... "how about we add another recording? just the two of us?" there is a wicked melody to her voice that betrays how long she had been mulling over the fantasy.