Anonymous >> #6646
Posted on 2010-05-20 01:50:25 Score: 2 (vote Up)   (Report as spam)
Ororo stood next to Wildchild and Mystique, Jubilee was with Rogue and Archangel, who was gripping Psylocke tightly, to keep her from Sabretooth, who was grinning lewdly at her.

Sabretooth leaped upwards, grabbing a pipe and swinging out of reach, and Psylocke, who had been wanting to take him on for a long time now, leaped into the air after him, she saw the energy flash out of the corner of her eye and realized what was happening.

As she slid into the ventilation system she saw Sabretooth's back disappearing into the distance. Psylocke somehow intuited that this was where Cyclops and Pheonix could be found. She scooted along the ventilation duct towards the room.

Psylocke dropped into the room, the two tables that had held Jean and Scott were empty, she frowned, and walked over to one of the many pieces of equipment, this one was charred and burnt, nothing was left inside.

"That's from Scott's optic blast," she said to herself,"Now what do I do?"

"I'll tell you what sweetheart," came a low growling voice,"Now I'm gonna fuck you silly!"

She whirled and saw Sabretooth standing watch over her, he started forward, walking with the arrogant gait of one who knows he's going to get what he wants.

He leaped forward, but despite his animal fast reflexes, she moved faster yest, leaping away from him, landing lightly on her feet and turning to face him.

"Come along then, dog!" she yelled,"You want me, come and get me!"

He moved towards her, and as she leaped away he turned to follow her, she flipped in midair, her feet landing against the wall and pushed her back over his head as he lunged for her, quick as a snake, however, he turned and lashed out with his arm, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her back to him. The heel of her foot crashed heavily against the top of his knee and he howled in agony, his grip loosened slightly and she slipped through his hands, he managed to grab her tight blue leather top first, and it ripped away, exposing her large breasts, which were heaving with exertion.

"You don't usually get this kind of workout do you?" Sabretooth said with a smile,"Nice titties by the way, I'm gonna enjoy sucking on them!"

She knew she couldn't fight him forever, his healing factor was strong, he could fight for days, she could not, but she would not give in.

Sabretooth whirled his head as sounds of fighting erupted outside the door, as he turned back he caught Psylocke's foot hard in his face, he fell to the floor, even as he did so he reached out and caught her, bringing her down with him. He climbed on top of her, holding her down.

"I'm gonna suck on your titties now!" he said,"Then I'm gonna fuck you!"

Now she surprised him, arching upwards, her knees bending awkwardly under the pressure of Sabretooth's weight, she grabbed his long blond hair and yanked powerfully. He screamed as pain flared through him, he quickly recovered, but now she was out from under him, turning to face him, her body glistening with sweat, a psi-knife protruding from her fist.

"The glow don't work no more sweetheart," he said with a smile, referring to the loss of homicidal tendencies every time she used the psi-dagger on him,"Ever since that little runt Wolverine popped his claw through my head, nothing been able to stop me."

He moved in mid-sentence, surprising her, she was pushed to the ground, landing heavily on her chest, the wind knocked out of her, she felt a hand grab what was left of her uniform around her ass, and then it was pulled away, leaving her asscheeks exposed.

He grabbed one cheek in each hand as he sat on her legs, and he pulled them apart, revealing her puckered anus.

"You been fucked up the ass before, huh?" he said with a grin,"Maybe I'll do you there first....."

Many people saw Betsy Braddock aka Psylocke as an ice queen, devoid of any emotion, but every so often she let her emotions come through - this was one of those times. "I want you up my ass."

Psylocke could orgasm from being done up her cunt, but had multiple orgasms from being done up the ass. She was preparing her ass, covering it in her saliva and slipping a finger in, soon she would slip another in, then a third, and then she would have him fuck her up the ass.

Psylocke was on all fours, her ass was lubed up now, and her fingers were sliding in and out of her sopping wet cunt. He approached her, got onto his knees, grabbed his cock in hand and pressed the head against her anus, it parted slightly and he worked it in, putting in the tip first, then continuing one inch at a time, finally he had worked eight inches in. Now that he was all the way in he had to pause once more to stop from cumming to soon, her incredibly tight ass causing feelings of fantastic pleasure, it didn't help that she was clenching and unclenching her anus to get comfortable with him in there. Then she came, her fingers had been rubbing around her clit and she was unable and unwilling to hold back the orgasm, her juices flowed down her fingers and her cunt and ass tightened, he groaned and once more had to wait for the feeling to subside.

"Sorry Warren," she said, blushing slightly,"But it feels so good."

He slowly slid back, his cock retracting from her ass, she groaned in pleasure, her fingers working furiously in her cunt, as he pulled nearly fully out, then slid back in. He continued these motions for several minutes, speeding up the pace, as he continued he stopped stopping at eight inches and slid his entire length into her and the sight, sound and feel of slamming against her ass increased his own pleasure. She orgasmed twice more before he could hold on no longer, and he emptied his load into her ass. He pulled out and fell back onto his back, Psylocke also flopped over, but she kept her knees bent and and arched her back as she continued to finger herself, after she had came again she crawled over to him, his cock had leaked a littled more cum which had slid down his now half erect cock, she engulfed it with her mouth, removing the last traces of cum from his body, then she too fell back, panting slightly, but with a satisfied smile of her face.

The door behind them suddenly erupted inwards, Archangel stood in the doorway, as soon as he saw Sabretooth his metallic wings erupted forth neuro-darts, that penetrated his skin, pushing him back, but Archangel didn't stop there, his wings kept firing, ripping flesh from Sabretooth's body, the mutant screeched in pain, and finally lay still, Archangel stopped.

"You didn't kill him?" Psylocke asked?

"No, he didn't.......?" he trailed off, unsure if he should ask the question.

"No," she replied.

He smiled and hugged her, then suddenly screamed as a claw ripped through his wings, as he fell back he saw a bleeding, badly bruised and broken Sabretooth standing over them.

"You shoulda finished me pretty boy, I'll........"

He was cut off as a large black hand reached out and grabbed him around the throat, he gargled wildly, then cut off abruptly as a loud CRACK resounded through the room, and Apocalypse threw Sabretooth's lifeless corpse to the ground.

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