Jean made her way downstairs to Conference Room #4, still going over the main points of the talk in her head. Most of the lectures for the recruits were joint efforts between Scott and herself but this one was all hers and she was particularly nervous about it. As she entered the room, most of the trainees were present as they should be. Doing a quick mental roll call, she realized that only Sam and Jubilee were missing. But it was still a few minutes until the scheduled start time, so they weren’t tardy yet.
After a lot of effort, she and Scott had finally gotten the trainees to take the lectures more or less seriously, though most of them still preferred the exercises in the Danger Room and outdoors. Something was going on, though. The students were carrying on about the same as they always did, but there was an undercurrent of anticipation undernearth it. Even without telepathy, Jean could tell that they were planning some sort of prank on her. She didn’t know what was coming, as she couldn’t read minds to find out. She just hoped that it wouldn’t be too disruptive this time. Most of them were conscientious enough to not damage anything or put anyone in danger. She would let them have their fun as long as they settled down and paid attention afterward.
The wayward X-kids showed up only a minute or two past the start time. Jean gathered her notes and went into the lecture. After a half hour or so with no interruptions, she was starting to wonder if she hadn&rsquo o;t been imagining things before. The kids seemed to be paying attention. As she talked, with another part of her mind she gently probed the room, not to pick up thoughts, but to sense the mood. No, it wasn’t her imagination. The anticipation was still there. But it wasn’t sharply focused, as the kids apparently didn’t know when the prank or whatever was supposed to take place. Jean mentally shrugged and continued with her talk.
When the prank occurred, it wasn’t anything like what she had expected. It happened very fast, giving her no time to react. Her first indication was running feet behind her. But she was facing the class and the only door was on the other side of them, so nobody could be behind her. Nobody except… By the time she realized who it was, it was too late to do much of anything. She felt a sensation that was peculiar, but one she had felt before. It was like being stroked by a ghost. Kitty was phasing through her body for some reason.
Since Kitty was at a run, the phase through Jean’s body took a fraction of a second. Then the smaller girl was through her and running toward the door. For some reason she had clothes in her hands. Jean couldn’t see them very well from the back. That’s weird, Jean thought. Then a second later she recognized the clothes. What the FUCK?!?! Those are mine! Jean looked down at her body and sure enough, Kitty had stripped her on the fly, grabbing everything—jeans, blouse, bra, and panties. She was buck nekkid, nothing but shoes and socks. She screamed and tried to cover herself with her hands, while the class broke into hysterical laughter. Of course, there was far too much of her to cover with hands, so she bolted from the conference room, using her levitation for greater speed.
She managed to make it back to her own room without encountering too many people. Only then did she have time to think about what had happened. Paradoxically, Kitty had apparently passed through her room and dropped the stolen clothes on the bed, considerate behavior for someone who had just stripped her in front of a group of people, mostly male. Jean mentally probed the mansion, but could find no trace of Kitty. The smaller girl had apparently kept running, making herself scarce to avoid Jean’s wrath. It was probably a wise course of action, because Jean had plenty of wrath to go around. But after a few minutes she calmed down.
Just as she finished putting her clothes on again, there was a knock at the door. Jean opened it to find Tiffany and Rahne standing there. “Are you okay?” Rahne asked. Jean sighed. “Yeah. It’s not as if no one here has ever seen me naked before. It’s just always been by my own choice until now. I’m more shocked than anything. I just can’t believe Kitty would do that to me.” “It was Tabitha’s fault,” Tiffany said as Jean invited them into the room. The three girls sat on the bed. “Yeah,” Rahne agreed. “She put Kitty up to it. Dared her to do it. We told Kitty not to.” “Tabitha,” Jean said heavily. “Well, that figures. She’s a pretty disruptive force around here. I guess I owe her for this too.” “What are you going to do?” Tiffany asked nervously. “You aren’t going to hurt Kitty, are you?”
“You know I wouldn’t do that,” Jean said. “Well, I kinda wanted to right after, and she was smart to disappear, but I’ve calmed down a little. But she does have to be punished. She can’t pull shit like that even if it was Tabitha’s idea. I mean, I just finished a period. It would have been a hundred times more humiliating if it had happened a couple of days ago, with a tampon string hanging there.” “No shit,” Rahne said, wincing. Jean paced the room. “I don’t want to tell the professor or Storm, though. That’s kind of elementary school. I’ll take care of it myself. I’m supposed to be part of team leadership.”
Tiffany was still a little anxious, given her adoration of Kitty. “What are you going to do?” she repeated. “Just give her a taste of her own medicine. I’ll find some way to embarrass the shit out of her in front of everyone, so she will know what it feels like.” “She does deserve it, I guess,” Tiffany admitted. “It was funny, though,” Rahne said hesitantly. “You should have seen the look on your face.” Jean nodded. “I’ll probably laugh about it later, but in the meantime you can look forward to something equally entertaining when Kitty gets hers and Tabitha too.”
“It was kinda nice seeing your body again,” Tiffany said shyly. “Even though it was a really quick look Jean smiled.” “Would you like a longer one?” She turned around, presenting her back, and lifted her hair up, exposing the buttons to her blouse. The smaller girls took the hint and undid her, taking alternate buttons. Then to save time, Rahne unclasped the bra as well. A quick pull on both items and Jean was topless again. She faced the other girls and they gazed lovingly at her awesome tits. “Everyone seems to want to strip me today.” “Everyone always wants to strip you,” Tiffany countered. “Who would not want to?” Rahne and Tiffany each took a tit and devoured it. “Ooooooohhh,” Jean murmured, pressing a hand to both of their heads.
As she licked and sucked Jean’s tit, Rahne unzipped the older girl’s pants, then pushed her hand inside the panties. “Ohhhh, you’re wet already.” At the same time, she felt Tiffany’s fingers at her own zipper, then rubbing her pussy. She reciprocated, sucking the tit hands-free while she fingered both Jean and Tiffany. Jean lifted the three of them into the air, so slowly that the other girls barely noticed that they weren’t on the bed any more. The three of them hung there and kissed as they undressed each other, dropping the clothes down to the bed.
Now that all of them were naked, the younger girls returned to sucking Jean’s tits and rubbing her pussy and that of each other. Tiffany fingered Jean on the inside while Rahne stroked her clit. At the same time, Jean fondled the much smaller tits of the other two girls, lightly stroking the nipples. Jean shifted the three of them into a horizontal position, placing Tiffany and herself into a 69. Rahne was on top of them, licking Jean’s asshole as Tiffany ate the older girl’s pussy. “Uhhhhhhh,” Jean moaned. All three of them fondled whatever they could reach on the other two.
After a while, Rahne performed a genital morph. Ever since the Rogue Wave incident, all of the X-girls had this capability. A freak accident had transferred a tiny portion of Mystique’s morphing power into all of them via Rogue. So now every girl in the mansion, and even some who didn’t live there, such as Tabitha and Danielle Moonstar, had the ability to switch from a pussy to a dick and vice versa pretty much at will. Rahne brushed her newly-formed dick against Jean’s cheek. The older girl took it into her mouth, switching to fingers for the ongoing stimulation of Tiffany. Rahne gently fucked Jean’s mouth, while fingering her asshole. Since she was so much shorter than Jean, it was a long reach, but she managed it. Jean licked and slurped the dick as it slid in and out of her mouth.
Jean and Tiffany fingered each other to orgasm. As the two of them hung there gasping, Rahne waited patiently until Jean had recovered enough to resume the mouth fuck. She was mostly hard anyway so after a couple of minutes she had a full boner. “Are you ready for me to put this somewhere?” Jean grinned at her. “You bet.” She repositioned Rahne at her other end, and the Scottish girl rammed her dick into Jean’s pussy. “Ohhhhhhh. That feels so good.” In the meantime, Tiffany had also switched to a dick, so Jean performed another blowjob as she was fucked by Rahne. It took all of her concentration to suck, however, with the intense sensation flowing through her lower body.
An interesting ramification of the Rogue Wave accident was that in general, the girls had bigger dicks than the guys. So even the smaller girls like Rahne and Tiffany had pretty substantial tools, Rahne hammered Jean while the older girl sucked Tiffany, feeling the dick stiffening in her mouth. She gave it long licks and handled the balls while Tiffany moaned. “Oh, Jean, you are so good at that.” Once Tiffany was hard, she inserted herself into Jean’s pussy, as Rahne transferred to the asshole. That way they could both use Jean’s natural lube. The two of them slammed Jean, as the older girl writhed in ecstasy. “Uhhhhhhhhh.” Rahne morphed into werewolf mode, and rubbed her furry tits against Jean’s back as she rammed the asshole.
Tiffany loved participating in double penetrations. Not only could she feel Jean’s love canal, but she also had the sensation of Rahne’s dick rubbing against hers through a small amount of flesh. She wasn’t tall enough to kiss Jean as she fucked, but she was able to nuzzle the neck and squeeze the tits. “I wanna stick it in somebody now,” Jean said a few minutes later. She morphed to a dick as the other two girls changed position. Tiffany was in her ass now as Rahne sucked the newly formed dick. She fondled Jean’s tits with one of her furry hands, using the other on Tiffany, knowing how much the other girl liked that. Once Jean was hard, the girls changed position again.
Jean shoved her dick into Tiffany’s ass, taking it slow so that the smaller girl could accommodate the biggest dick of any of the x-girls. With her longer arms, it was easy for Jean to reach around and play with Tiffany’s dick. At the same time, she blew Rahne, who was floating above her. Since Rahne hadn’t cum yet, having skipped the female orgasm, the other two girls concentrated on her. Jean continued the blowjob, while Tiffany entered the Scottish girl’s ass. Both of them squeezed her furry tits
After a little while, Tiffany picked up the pace, while Jean jerked Rahne off into her mouth. With that kind of stimulation, it didn’t take long. With a groan, Rahne unloaded into Jean’s mouth. The older girl had to work to keep up with the deluge of cum. Just as she swallowed the last and licked the remaining ooze, Tiffany cried out with her own orgasm, pulling out of Rahne’s ass and poking her dick under the balls so Jean could drain her as well. Jean swallowed another gusher of cum. After the two younger girls ran down, Rahne finished Jean off by jerking her into Tiffany’s face. “I love facials,” Tiffany said as Jean covered her in cum. Breathing hard, Jean gently lowered the three of them down to the bed. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, too wiped out to do anything else.