Cyclops' Reward

Scott shifted in his seat, dick rock hard and straining. The tight fit of his khakis across his crotch meant anyone could see the shape of his erection if they cared to glance his way. Not especially likely, given that his lord had his massive cock out as he received oral from three naked young women with Jean and Ororo releasing their very large and very beautiful breasts from their tops.

Mark's fingers plunged into their abundant tits from either side, shaking the enormous mammaries as he laughed with delight before leaning over to kiss Jean. Scott's balls ached and his penis twitched at the sight. He loved seeing his lord's preference for his wife over Ororo, a petty feeling but he could hardly help it. That he had the most beautiful, caring, intelligent, and powerful woman in the world to give to Mark made Scott count himself the luckiest man on the planet.

Even as Scott watched his lord in the midst of a bevy of women giving him all of the pleasure he deserved, a portion of his being was floating weightless within his wife's thought-scape monitoring the borders of her psionic field, ensuring that all those who entered it held no danger to his lord and that they surrendered their clothes and wills to her without issue. With her omega-level ability with telepathy and mind control it was beyond simple for her to modify his own brain to be able to make use of her powers as a subordinate node in her telepathic network. This way she could pay more attention to Mark and his pleasure, though she was never fully divorced from her mental connection with all those around her.

When Mark's attention turned to Scott, Jean communicated exactly what his lord wanted to hear and he said, "My dick is so hard, my lord. Watching these little human sluts worship your huge manly mutant cock is such a fucking turn-on."

Mark grinned as he gripped the Asian's head, prodding the back of her throat with is large glans, "Heh. That reminds me you still deserve that reward. Jean?"

Jean sat back, lifting her face from Mark's chest as Michelle and the twins continued to worship his genitals with gusto. Tapping her temple she looked at him, "Scott, strip for your master. Show him those beefy muscles you worked so hard on for him this morning."

Scott smiled and got to his feet with a, "Yes, m'am!"

Mark had sent him out to a local gym to work on his physique while Jean summoned various girls from his school to his home for him to have sex with at his leisure. Scott had spent three hours pumping iron and doing intense bouts of cardio. He had always been dedicated to his physical fitness goals, but he'd never experienced such **** focus and motivation before. Knowing that his lord appreciated his muscular form and desired that he to bulk up to 'Hulk-like' proportions, really set a fire in him. The explosive powerful orgasm he'd earned at the end of 180 minutes of near constant strenuous exercise certainly didn't hurt.

Now he crossed his arms in front of him and pulled off his polo, flexing the muscles of his abdominals and his pecs as he did so. Shoes and socks quickly came off next and then it was his khaki's. He left his blue G-string on as it stretched around his fully erect sticking out in front of him and he naturally took an absurd strong-man pose. He wasn't self-conscious in the slightest about his underwear choice as he turned his broad back on his lord and stretched out his arms in a diagonal over his head. He worked too hard on his ass and legs not to show it off.

"Oh wow!"

"Ohmygod, look at this hard-body!"

Two women approached with big smiles on and nothing else. One was a young woman, African-American, tall and fit with sizable breasts that jiggled like twin pools of jello as she walked. Her face was cute enough and her hair was dyed orange, pulled back tightly with a clip. Her hips were rounded but trim and her vagina was shaved clean. The other was a middle-aged blonde that gave off the impression of a soccer mom despite her complete lack of clothing. She had a pear-shaped figure with exagerattedly full hips and small pink tipped breasts. Her mons had a dark full bush above her rather thick thighs.

They both walked right up to him and sidled up underneath his arms, pressing their naked forms closely against him. The black girl said, "Hey there stud, I'm Celeste." There was a sharp slap as her hand behind them smacked his right ass chek before it settled in and grasped, holding it firmly as her other hand teased along his chest and down, feeling the indentions of his abs. "And I'm Kim.", grinned the shorter woman as she took his left cheek in her hand, stroking gently even as she matter of factly took hold of the front of his thong and pulled it aside so that his dick could spring out. He grunted as she immediately began giving him a fast and hard hand-job.

"H-hi ladies. I'm Scott. Nice to meet you. I take it you two are my reward?"He said as he reached down and returned the favor to both of them, Kim had a decidedly big soft butt that he could really sink his fingers into.

"Oh definitely." Remarked Celeste as she went down to her knees before him, "Seems like someone's been such a good super-**** to their master...uh huh." She took hold of his member from Kim as the blonde moved around behind him and she took him in her mouth, sucking and bobbing her head upon the tip. It felt excruciatingly good he had to admit, feeling a set of warm lips and a tongue on his raw dick. He gasped and stumbled slightly when he felt Kim grasp his asscheeks and smash her face between them.

"Ohshit! oh-" he blurted when he felt her tongue. Wow... that felt... weird....but really good, too. Oh shit...

Celeste in front of him thrust her head back and forth upon his cock as her hand pumped his length while Kim behind drove her tongue into him as she took his scrotum into her hand, massaging with her palm and thumb.

Scott groaned softly. He'd experienced so much pleasure when he came at his lord's command and when masturbating to Mark's sexcapades with Jean and Ororo, but this combination of sensations was something else and it was difficult to control himself. He wasn't sure what to do with his hands, ignoring the urge to place them on Celeste's head, instead he settled them upon his hips.

"You're so fucking tight..." Scott's ears were particularly sensitive to the heady sounds of his lord's pleasure and he looked over. What he saw caused Celeste to back off his penis with a laugh and a cough, "You were holding out on me! Just grew an inch, I swear!"

The young Michelle sat astride Mark's pelvis, the thick base of his cock stretching her vagina with her tight rectum above exposed by their positioning. Her small tight buttocks began to bounce, aided by Mark's hold upon her waist, the girl letting out ecstatic moans and sharp cries, "OOoooh! Oh! Oh! Yesyesyes! Oh.....Oh....oh....fu-uuuk..."

Watching her pussy frantically swallow and release a portion of his lord's fat cock as her little ass rose and fell with the applause of their slapping flesh sent a wave of arousal through Scott as it occurred to him that in a way all he was doing right now was masturbating as these two women with full lives, hopes, and dreams were currently mere tools of pleasure made so by his wife's power and his lord's command. His hands found the sides of Celeste's head and he began to fuck her face, something he had never done before. He found he enjoyed it immensely, letting go of his iron self-control as he let out a heart-felt, "Fuck yea!"

Even as the young black girl leaned back against the cushion of a nearby chair, letting him fuck her mouth with abandon passively and Kim followed their forward motion to more vigorously worship him with her tongue, Scott kept his head tilted, his shaded gaze on his lord giving that eighteen-year old the best fucking of her short life. Ororo and Jean sat beside them, each with a naked blonde between their spread thighs. Storm was clearly enjoying herself with long open moans as her eyes laid greedily upon their lord while Jean's beautiful face was more calm, her eyes closed as she took over the lion's share of the telepathic surveillance now that he was occupied at Mark's command.

"Okay, now I'm just freaked out." They were at a table in the mall's food court a half hour later, a host of silent naked humans lined up to serve them.

Jean reached out and rubbed Mark's arm, "Yes, the stars are filled with vast threats. There are magical enemies and forces that try to conquer our planet from alternate dimensions. But Earth has so many powerful heroes, no matter how bad it gets, we always manage to win in the end."

Mark enjoyed hearing about their exploits, their various missions certainly made for good stories but Scott knew better than most how close they'd all come to unending oblivion. He opened his mouth as the naked woman standing beside him fed him the next fry.

Mark was rubbing his hair with one hand even as the other rested on the back of the girl's head that was currently bobbing in his lap. "I mean... Galactus and Apocalypse alone! How are any of us alive at all?"

It took a moment for Storm to respond as the burly man between her legs was very skilled with his mouth as Scott could personally attest, "I don't believe Apocalypse would have been a problem for you, Mark. So long as you agreed to serve him, he'd have increased the strength of your powers and made you a god over humankind..."

"Something you already are." added Jean as she looked down at the young blonde eating her out, stroking her cheek gently.

Scott lost track of the conversation for a bit, the woman sucking his cock knew what she was doing. The motion of her hand stroking his length in perfect rhythm with her sliding lips. He didn't know what it was about her, but she seemed to be quite skilled, the tip of her tongue flickering across his tip, her smooth cheeks concave with her suctions. Small moans escaped her mouth with every bob.

"Jesus! Look at this!" Mark held up his phone showing CNN's front page to them all, "It says fucking Doctor Doom had all of Russia under the effects of a wide-spread mind control ray yesterday and that nukes were ready to fly! The Avengers beat him down and sent him back to Latveria but look at this! Chris Cillizza says Putin is a Doombot in disguise, was the whole reason the plot worked in the first place, and he's still there! Doing who knows what!"

"Doom always seeks power. That's true. He'll never be content with what he has. But he'll always be beaten back. I've no doubt the Fantastic Four are well aware of his lingering scheme in Russia. No doubt the original Putin will be found soon and the bot exposed for what it is." Scott spoke up even as the various humans rotated. The woman sucking upon his member moved to stand beside Storm to feed her her pita bread and hummus while the scratchy bearded fellow tending to her white haired pussy moved to feeding Mark his mozzarella sticks.

He exchanged glances with the black-haired middle aged woman with perky breasts and c-section scar across her abdomen as she slipped under the table to tend to his slick erection, giving her a small smile and a nod of thanks.

"I'm afraid that isn't much at all, honestly. Do you recall Thanos? When he wiped out half of all life in the universe to sate his lust for the goddess of ****?" remarked Ororo as she looked to Jean and him while lolling her head upon Mark's shoulder.

"What?" asked his lord disbelievingly.

Jean and Scott told him about that particular brush with complete and total non-existence and Mark seemed particularly shaken. Eventually they stopped speaking as his mood settled over them, not even the subservient efforts of the humans could make up for it. The trio of mutants did their best to stifle the sounds of their pleasure as Mark brooded.

Finally, after several long minutes he declared, "I think.... No. We are. We are going to take over Wakanda next."