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X-Men Evolution (mf,f-mast,oral)
by Anonymous

Rogue is a senior of Bayville High School. While she attends a normal high
school, Rogue lives at another school, a school for the gifted, for mutants.
Created by Professor Charles Xavier, this school teaches mutants how to
controls their mutant abilities and become productive members of society.
The school is located in a Professor Xavier personal mansion, large enough
to accommodate all 14 students and 4 instructors. All of them are mutants,
each with their own unique power.

Rogue's has the power to absorb a person's memories through physical contact,
and in the case of mutants she absorbs their powers for a short time. Because
of her powers Rogue had never even kissed a boy, and at a very hormonal time
in a young girl's life, that was a problem. Not to mention, that she had a
major crush on Scott Summers. Scott was one of the first X-Men to truly
except her as part of the group and was genuine in his effort to make her
become part of the team. However, Scott does not share Rogue's feeling. It
maybe because of Rouge's inability to touch another human being but it's
mainly because of Jean Grey. While Rogue is in love with Scott, Jean Grey is
the person who owns Scott Summer's heart. And while Jean does have feeling
for Scott, it seems that neither of the two has the courage to act on them.
Needless to say, it's one weird and wacky love triangle.

Summer was fast approaching and the entire Mansion was as busy as ever. Most
of the seniors were getting ready for graduation, while the younger students
were cramming at the last minute for their finals. As one of the seniors,
Rogue has been spending the last couple of days hanging out with her best
friend Risty. The two young girls did practically anything and everything
together. They would study for their classes together, go shopping together,
hell even at clubs they would dance together. Despite this great friendship,
Rogue was lonely for a boyfriend and that was one department Risty couldn't
help her with. All Risty could do was to keep Rogue company during her times
of loneliness.

One Thursday night, Rogue broke her curfew, and joined by Risty, went to a
heavy metal concert in the city. When she returned to the mansion, she
staggered about and bumped into numerous objects. She was quite stoned. While
Rogue herself har never done any illegal drugs of any sort, just about every
other person at the show did and the resulting cloud of smoke affected the
southern Goth. She stumbled into her room and tried to lay herself down on
her bed but missed completely and fell smack dab on her face. Hearing the
impact, her roommate Kitty woke up with a startle.

"What the hell? Like, are you ok Rogue."

"Ah'll be fine, ah jus need ta sleep".

The young brunette got up out of her bed and went over to pick up her
intoxicated roommate. Knowing the risk of her powers, Kitty carefully took
hold of Rogue from underneath her arms. Kitty started to lift, but Rogue
started to fall again. Rogue's hands frantically searched for anything to
grab onto. The only thing her pale hands could find were Kitty's hand,
Kitty's bare hand. Rogue screamed as she realized what she had just done
and quickly let go of Kitty. However nothing happened. No memory transfer,
no power transfer, just nothing. Rogue stared in complete shock at her
hands; she can't even cope with the fact that she actually touched someone
without anything happening. Kitty however was much more excited.

"Hey, like when did this happen?" Kitty asked.

"When did wha happen?" Rogue responded.

"You controlling your powers, I didn't know you could do that."

"Ah didn't know ah could either."

The southern belle replied as she finally gained enough energy to sit herself
down on the bed. She just stared at her hands in amazement and then her eyes
start to water up. Kitty instinctively lowered herself down and gave Rogue a
hug and a friendly kiss on the cheek.

"Looks like your life is gonna be a lot more interesting."

As her roommate finished that sentence, a thought popped into Rogue's head
and a devilish grin shot across her face.

"Kitty, why don't we keep this between the two of us for right now? I wanna
surprise some people."

* * *

The next morning, Rogue could hardly sit still through her classes. She
finally has control of her powers. She didn't know how it happened, and truly
didn't care. Her last class of the day was her English class, and it was the
worst out of them all. Scott was there. With her powers no longer a problem,
Rogue was prepared to finally make a move on him. She thought many different
plans as she stared at him. He was easily the cutest boy in the mansion and
among the cutest in the entire school. She took his entire body in and she
eyed him up and down the entire class. Scott was a tall brown haired man,
with long legs. At first glance he was just tall skinny guy, but Rogue had
seen him many of times in his uniform and knew that he was quite muscular.
She imagined doing all sorts of dirty things to him, and by the end of class
had gotten herself quite horny. Her nipples were very hard and could easily
be seen through both her green mesh top and black tank top. The black thong
that she was wearing was getting tho roughly wet, and unconsciously Rogue
spread her legs. However, she had forgotten that she was wearing her black
leather skirt, which only went down to her mid thigh. Luckily for Rogue, the
only person to notice the show was Mrs. Johnston, her teacher. Disgusted by
the girl's whorish position, the teacher walked over and whispered something
into the gothic girl's ear. Rogue quickly closed her legs and slouched down
in her chair. As she crossed her arms around her breasts, a bright shade of
red quickly engulfed the normally pale girl's face. A few of the students in
the back start to laugh quietly and words like 'whore' 'slut' and 'skank'
escaped from their mouths. Scott heard these words and became quickly angered
by them and yelled back for them to shut up. He then looked over to Rogue and
saw a single tear run down her face. Once the bell rang, Rogue quickly backed
up her stuff and practically ran out of the classroom.

* * *

Once school let out, Rogue went straight to her room and collapsed on her bed
and started to cry. She wasn't the most popular girl in the first place, but
then going and embarrassing herself like just completely ruined her. Not to
mention that any chances of getting with Scott had just gone out the window.
As her mind drifted, her thoughts went back to her wet panties. She wiped the
tears from her face and laid her back against the bed.

"At least ah can get some type of enjoyment from this," Rogue thought.

She gently pulled up her black skirt revealing her soaking wet thong. She
raised her legs and slowly took off her trenched thong. She let out a soft
moan as the cloth clung to her wet pussy. Tossing the underwear to the floor,
Rogue's hands began to wander. Her hands found their way to her large breasts
the one thing she loved about her body. They're a full C cup, hell lately her
bras had seemed rather small and she could probably move up to a D cup.
Despite their size, her breasts were that of a 17-year-old girl, and did not
sag a bit. In fact they were very perky. Loving the feeling of her hands on
them, Rogue continued to rub her nipples and pinched them until they are once
again hard. Her hands left her breast and passed along her toned and firm
stomach, and then finally found their way to skirt. She pulled the black
leather up to reveal her beautiful pussy. She had a small amount of brown
hair just above, but Rogue was shaved were it counted. Her index finger
gently brushed down from the top to the bottom of her lips. A quiet moan was
let out as she continued to tease herself. After a few more teasing passes,
Rogue stuck her finger all the way in her pussy and moaned loudly in
pleasure. She quickly found her clit and began to rub it in a delightful
circular rhythm. Adding another finger, Rogue let out a whimper as she threw
her head back in joy. She bit her lower lip as she began to feel an
approaching orgasm. Her breathing was very heavy and she couldn't help but
to let out moan after moan. Jamming her two digits in and out in a much
faster rhythm, Rogue now felt the orgasm that was mere seconds away. But then
two powerful *KNOCK* *KNOCK* pounded on her door. The approaching orgasm
Rogue was about to achieve was obliterated as she remembered that she had
forgotten to lock the door. Trying to catch her breath, Rogue desperately let
out a, "Just a second!"

She frantically removed her two wet fingers from her pussy and pulled down
her skirt.

"Ok, yah can come in now." She said as she sat herself upright on the bed.
The door opened up and a tall man dark haired man stood at the other side of
it. It was Logan aka Wolverine.

"The Professor and I are gonna have a training session in about 10 minutes,
get suited up and come down to the Danger Room," the gruff man commanded.

"Sure thang, ah'll be down in a bit." Rogue said as a sense of relief
showered over her. However, just as Logan was closing the door, he picked up
an unusual sent. He sniffed the air a couple times. Rogue's eyes widen in
fear, as she knew what Logan was sniffing. After a few more sniffs, Logan
recognized the unmistakable scent and gave a quick look to Rogue and raised
an eyebrow to her. All she could choke out was "What?"

"Nothin," Logan muttered as a smirk could be seen from the corner of his
face. He then closed the door and went on his way. Rogue knew in her heart
that he could smell her sex. The mood was completely destroyed; Rogue threw
herself on to the bed and let out a sigh.

"Ah fuck."

* * *

Ten minutes later, a handful of the X-Men and New Mutants were in the Danger
Room training. Lately, Professor X and Wolverine have been training them in
hand-to-hand combat. They thought it would be best to know how to fight
without the use of their powers. With everything that had been happening
lately, Rogue was in need of releasing some stress. Since she couldn't finish
masturbating, an intense physical work out would have to do. As she spared
with Evan, flashes of her English class came to her. In the back of her head
she could hear the words 'whore' 'slut' and 'skank' over and over again. Then
mixed into the voices were flashes of her fantasies about Scott. Then further
mixed into those fantasies were flashes of her masturbating. When Rogue
finally came out of this trance, Evan (her sparring partner) was on the
ground and it looked like he had just taken quite a beating.

"Damn Rogue, what the fuck did I do?"

"Sorry sugah, guess ah got a little carried away with ma self."

Many students who witnessed this then proceeded to break out laughing at
Evan, for he just got his ass handed to him by a girl.

After the sparring session, the students all went straight to bed. Rogue and
Kitty slowly grudged into their room. Both of the girls were worn out beyond
belief. Kitty was so tired that she didn't even have enough energy to remove
her clothing. However, her powers were perfect for this situation. She simply
phased herself and her uniform dropped to the ground, revealing a pair of
pink panties and bra. Rogue however didn't have as much luck and had to strip
down out her uniform. With no erg to put on anything else, she decided just
to sleep in her bra and panties tonight. She climbed into her bed and for a
brief second, Rogue thought of finishing her early masturbation session. She
still had a tingle down there and had a great longing for an orgasm. She
brought her hands back down to her panties and gently traced her finger
across the material. However, exhaustion swept over her eyes and she drifted
into sleep.

* * *

The following day was a Saturday and Rogue slept in till 11:00. When she
finally woke, the sunlight filled the room and she groggily sat up in her
bed.

"God damn it," she thought, "Ah am still horny. The way thangs are goin right
now with ma luck, ah'll never be able ta cum."

She got up out of her bed and decided to go take a shower. While she was
still in her bra and panties, she didn't care. She stepped out of her room
and walked down the hallway.

"So far so good," the pale brunette thought.

But of course one of the doors in the hallway opened and out stepped the
14-year-old Bobby Drake. His jaw dropped as he saw the busty figure walking
down the hallway in nothing but her underwear. Like any 14-year-old boy, the
site of a girl in her underwear was instantly arousing. Rogue was totally
embarrassed and looked down; she didn't even want to make eye contact with
Bobby. As she looked down, she noticed the boy's erection. It didn't look all
that big, but in her current state, anything would please her. For a second
she stopped and considered pouncing on the young boy.

Nevertheless, he was young and she felt it just wouldn't be right. So she
continued on her way and entered the bathroom. But with a devilish grin
turned around, blew Bobby a kiss and closed the door. Needless to say, Bobby
went straight back into his room and had a sore wrist later on.

"Damn it, another thang to add to ma list of embarrassment," she thought,
frowning.

With a small sigh, she stripped out of her bra and panties. A low grumble
escaped her mouth as her slightly wet pussy clung to the crotch of it of her
panties, again. Tossing it aside, she turned the faucet to the shower and
climbed in, the water was already warm. Her brown and white hair clung to her
face as she hung her head under the pounding spray of the showerhead. The
warm water felt tremendous on her soft flesh and the bathroom quickly filled
with steam. Lathering herself up with soap, she slowly washed her toned pale
body, her fingertips crawling gently across her flesh. Casually, her fingers
brushed against her swollen pink lips, sending a tingle through her pussy.
Realizing that she would burst if she didn't cum soon, she slid two fingers
deep into her drenched lips.

A moan came from her throat as those fingers began to work hard and fast,
obviously, she was not in the mood for teasing. A faint squishing sound could
be heard as her fingers pounded in and out fiercely. Her free hand then slid
its way up her body and stopped on her ample breast. She took it into her
hand and squeezed it. Her hand rubbed all over her breast and she pinched her
nipple, she let out another moan, as it became erect. Her fingers pounded
away at her wet pussy as her other hand squeezed her breasts and in a few
minutes, she was breathing heavily and quite close to cumming, her head
swimming with the promise of pleasure. Feeling like her life depended on this
one, simple orgasm she jammed her fingers in and out even faster. And then
*BAMF* sound filled the room and a bright light flashed. The distraction
threw off her orgasm. She took her fingers out and looked out to see short
blue fuzzy guy brushing his teeth.

"Fuck Kurt, what the he'll are yah doing!!" Rogue yelled as she poked her
head out of the shower, trying not to let the fuzzy elf see her naked.

"Oh shit Rogue, I'm sorry, Kitty told me that Scott was in here taking a
shower." As he finished the sentence he finally noticed what was in front of
him. Kurt was so desperate to have a girl; desperate enough that he didn't
care about Rogue's gothic looks. He saw a beautiful girl, and didn't care
what some other people might say. And right now she was a beautiful young
girl, who was naked and wet and right in front of him. However, he couldn't
see her figure as she was hidden behind the shower curtain. He slowly took
a step to the left to maybe try and get a peek at her but that thought was
quickly demolished.

"Don't yah dare take another step, or ah'll really make you black and blue."

"Fine." The young German said as he gave up and teleported out.

While Kurt was finally left, the mood was totally gone and having an orgasm
was once again out of Rogue's reach.

* * *

The rest of the day, Rogue tried to keep her mind off of sex. It was apparent
that she wasn't going to find a moment of privacy to enjoy herself. So she
found as many things as possible that wouldn't make her think about sex. She
read a book, listened to some music and even did some homework. But all the
while, she kept thinking about Scott. As she dreamed about him there came a
couple *KNOCKS* at her door. At first she was so involved with her fantasies
that she didn't even hear them. Two more *KNOCK* *KNOCK* came again, this
time louder. She was wakened from her daydream and got up off her bed and
went to the door. She opened and to her surprise and enjoyment, there stood
Scott Summers.

"Hey Rogue," the tall young man said.

A smile came across her face.

"Hey Scott." Rogue said as she ran her hands threw her hair, trying to make
herself look presentable.

"I haven't seen you around all day. Kitty was getting worried about you, so
she asked if I would come up and see how you're doing. What have you been up
to?"

"Just messin around in my room, tryin to keep ma mind off some thangs. Ya
wanna come in?"

Scott casually strode into her room and briefly looked around. As Rogue shut
the door, she glanced down the hallway, making sure nobody else was in site.
She turned around and looked Scott up and down. She bite her lip nervously,
she had never been in a situation like this and she was scared behind her
wits, but excited.

"So was it those asshole at school who you're trying to keep your mind off
of?" Scott asked, he obviously was concerned about his teammates well being.

Rogue took a deep breath and walked over to Scott. He turned around as he
noticed that she was now right next to him.

"Naw, ah was tryin to keep my mind off you." She then lifted her hand and
moved it towards Scott face. Knowing the risk of physical contact with her,
Scott backed away.

"Rogue, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

However, she didn't say a word, she only responded in thrusting her hand onto
his face. He braced himself for the coming pain and closed his eye. Yet,
there was no pain, no absorbing of memories or powers. He slowly opened his
eyes and looked at Rogue.

"Wha.when..how are you doing this?" the confused young man asked.

Rogue gave no response. Her hand gently explored Scott's face. He fingers
stopped as his lips, she then licked her own and threw herself at him. The
two teen's lips interlocked. It was an uncomfortable and emotionless kiss.
Scott pulled away from shock. Rogue looked at him; her face was filled with
fear as she thought she had just been rejected. Scott stared back at her.

He was in love with Jean; she was the girl he wanted to be with. While his
heart belonged to Jean, his testosterone filled mind took over. With one
deep breath, Scott moved in and kissed her, opening his mouth and snaking
his tongue into her. She accepted his wet and soft tongue into her mouth,
twirling it around with her own. They stood there completely interlocked in
each other.

He led Rogue to the bed and they sat down on it. He began to kiss and suck
on her pale arched neck. Rogue eyes fluttered as her entire body tingled at
the feeling of Scott's mouth on her flesh. She let out a low moan as he
redoubled his efforts on her neck. His right hand then slowly made it's way
from her shoulder down to her left breast. Rogue still had on her black tank
top and green mesh shirt on. Despite the clothing in the way, the feeling of
Scott's hand on her breast was wonderful. He brought himself back to Rogue's
mouth. He then placed both hands on her breasts and squeezed them. Just as
Rogue opened her mouth to let out a moan, Scott lips engulfed her own, and
her moan was muffled.

Their tongues intertwined once again. They frantically kissed and probed each
other with their tongues. Desperate for more contact, Rogue placed her hand
on Scott's chest. She briefly rubbed his firm muscular chest, and then moved
down. First to his toned stomach and then to the growing bulge in his pants.
There she stopped and her hand began to massage the growth. With her lips
immersed in his, she could hear a muffled moan come from the depths of his
throat. Despite the tremendous sensation of Scott's tongue entangled with her
own, she broke the lip lock.

She then dropped to the ground, wiggled her way in between Scott's legs. She
slid her hands up Scott's body and then back down, stopping at his groin. She
began to unbutton his pants. She undid the button, and frantically pulled
down the zipper. With a couple tugs, she brought his jeans down to his
ankles, to reveal his black boxers.

Rogue smiled as she saw the bulge in the middle of his underwear. She reached
up, and with her pales hands took the waistband of his boxers and pulled them
down. Scott began to breath heavily, he knew what was about to happen, and
having never gone this far was quite nervous. She pulled the underwear all
the way down and they joined his jeans at the bottom of his ankles.

Rogue then looked up and saw the object that she had desired for months. She
reached out for it and took it into her trembling hand. Scott momentarily
squirmed at the sudden pressure on his dick. Rogue smirked; she loved having
that type of control over Scott. She began to jerk it in all different
directions, and it soon became fully aroused. Rogue was now staring down the
barrel of Scott's 7-inch cock; she could feel his pulse throbbing under her
grip. A drop of milky liquid formed at the head and began to slowly flow
down.

She took a deep breath and looked up at Scott's face. He lifted out his hand
and stroked the side of her face. She smiled. With another deep breath, Rogue
dove in and in one fluid motion she took Scott's entire growth into her
mouth, nearly choking herself. She slowly brought his shaft out of her mouth,
using her tongue on it as it pasted out. Scott groaned out in pleasure. Rogue
once again smiled at the effect she had on Scott. Her tongue snaked out and
licked the top of his shaft; her lips followed and encircled his head. She
withdrew as she tasted his pre-cum. It wasn't the greatest taste in the world
but it was a part of Scott, something she would treasure no matter what. With
her right hand, she lifted his length up and took his balls into her mouth.
She alternated between the two as her other hand jerked his long shaft.

Scott's breath began to pick up. Never in his life had he experienced such
bliss. Periodically he threw his head back as Rogue alternated between each
of his sacs. Rogue then withdrew her mouth and once again took his entire
length into her mouth. She slowly but surely slid his cock out of her mouth
and withdrew to his head making a loud slurping sound. Scott nearly came
right there, while Rogue managed to keep from laughing and once again slid
Scott's cock down her mouth. She once again withdrew to the head, and
repeated the swallowing over and over again.

Scott's squirming intensified as the little slurping noises escaped Rogue's
mouth. All he could do is look down in amazement as Rogue's head bobbed up
and down. He knew fully well that this was her first time giving anyone a
blowjob, but he knew she was a natural. Her white and brown hair fell down,
covering her entire face as she continued to gobble his stiff cock. His one
shaking hand then left his side and lifted Rogue's chin up. He could now see
her face perfectly as she intensified her efforts. She enclosed his dick in
her mouth, no hands, and began to suck and lick it furiously as her other
hand wandered down and began to rub his tender balls. Soon Scott's balls
began to tighten up and Scott moans intensified. She knew what was coming,
but she had no intention of losing any contact from her love. Scott tired to
stifle out a warning.

"R...R...Rogue...I'm g...gonna cum!"

Rogue looked as his cock began to spasm. It squirted a glob of thick liquid
into her awaiting mouth. She slid her mouth down his cock wanting every
ounce. The white liquid continued to gush from Scott's head and Rogue
swallowed every bit. Scott groaned out, his mouth hung wide open as he
witnessed this slutty action. Not a drop escaped her purple lips. His eyes
rolled back, making breathless gasping sounds. Rogue just watched him as he
continued to cum into her mouth, making amusing noises and even funnier
faces. As the last spasm hit Scott, he threw his head back violently. A
little to violently, as the jolt threw his glasses from his face. And as we
all know, without his ruby quartz glasses covering his eyes, Scott's optic
blasts lets loose. And it did, with disastrous results. A red energy beam
shot out from his eyes and ripped through Rogue's ceiling.

* * *

Later in Professor Xavier's office..

"Scott, you are one of the most cautious people when it comes to controlling
their mutant powers, how did this happen?" Professor X inquired.

"Um.ah..well..it's like this....." Scott stammered on trying to think of a
way to explain it to the Professor; besides truth, that Rogue was playing a
game of gobble the wiener.

"It's like this Professor," Rogue interrupted, "Scott and I were talking, I
walked over to him, I tripped and Scott tried to catch me. His glasses fell
off in the process." The young Goth explained as she shot a nervous look to
Scott.

After a long pause, the Professor satisfied with their explanation,
dismissed the two teens. They both walked out and as soon as they exited,
Rogue instantly threw her arms around Scott. She pressed her body up against
Scott's, pressing her large breast up against his chest. Scott shuttered at
their feeling.

"So sugah, wanna go ta ya room and finish what we started?"

Scott gulped.

"Look.Rogue.I really, REALLY enjoyed what we did in your room, you we're
outstanding. And you are a beautiful girl.you have a fantastic body." Rogue
smiled at the compliments. But soon realized what was coming.

"But?"

"But..I'm.. in love with Jean." Rogue slowly unwrapped her arms from Scott's
shoulders. "It would be great to go up to my room and have sex, it's hard to
resist. But it wouldn't be fair to you, and I wouldn't feel right about
that."

Rogue slowly backed away from Scott and crossed her arms.

"Ah...ah undastand. It sucks and I'm pissed but ah undastand." But then a
smile once again found her face. "Well, if yah eva change yah mind, don't
forget ah love to give." Just as she finished her statement, her tongue
snaked out from her mouth and licked her dark purple lips. Scott walked off
laughing his ass off.

At that moment Jean walked by Scott and gave him a deadly glance. The tall
red head then walked up to Rogue and after giving another evil eye, Jean
walked off in a serious hissy fit. It was obvious to Rogue that Jean must
have used her telepathic powers to find out what happened between Scott and
herself. But Rogue didn't care. She may not have had sex with Scott, and
hell she didn't even have an orgasm. All that didn't matter. She tasted
Scott's sweet cock before Jean, and there was nothing in the world which
could take that away from Rogue.

THE END....for now....

    

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