Chapter 3
The next morning Harry had breakfast with the group which called themselves X-Men before making his excuses so he could reportedly go do a superhero patrol in New York and run some weekend errands. In truth the mage needed to set up his first double in this universe. Although Harry and his wives had long ago perfected time travel they had found utilizing a second body controlled by their mind as well as their own physical body was a lot easier to manage than dealing with temporal transit. It took quite a bit of training and discipline to manage multiple forms. Harry was so far up to an even twelve duplicates before he had to resort to using bio-net AI duplicates of his consciousness. Hermione could manipulate nine duplicates with Fleur and Nym each having managed seven.
The non-magicals had even invented a similar technology which allowed them to transfer their essences to a second form. They couldn't control multiple bodies at once but changing bodies had become as easy as changing clothes. A lot of humans even partook in switching sexes whenever they felt like it. There were very few gender boundaries left in Harry's original time. Harry's recollections of some very wild orgies involving multiple copies of himself and his mates in mixed genders were broken as he arrived back at Xavier's school. The warlock was just in time to meet Jean and Beast exiting the hanger bay after a flight training session in the Blackbird, the school's billion dollar jet.
"Where are you headed?" Harry asked Jean.
"Hello Harry," the redhead greeted with a warm smile for the new arrival. "The Professor just called us to the school's viewing room. He detected a new mutant with Cerebro."
"I'll join you," the mage said while falling in step beside the pair.
The trio arrived in the viewing room in time to hear Colossus ask, "Is it Magneto that you picked up, Professor? I've been wondering when he would figure out where you set up this rival operation."
The Russian was referring to the leader of the mutant terrorist organization The Brotherhood of Mutants along with a much larger collection of mutant supremacists.
"I do not believe this is Magneto, Colossus. This mutant was captured and is being transported to Canada. Magneto would have caused a much bigger mess if he had been attacked. Our friend is currently being transported to Canada via military convoy. I would like you to intercept the convoy with as little force as possible and return the mutant here. I believe we are dealing with Wolverine," Xavier announced.
"Please say you're joking," Jean said worriedly while Scott actually cussed. "Who's Wolverine? Some of us newbies don't know yet when to pee our pants," Storm pointed out.
"James 'Lucky' Howlett A.K.A. Wolverine," Harry began. "He was a paratrooper for the Canadian government during WWII. Wolverine was captured by several black ops organizations and turned into a weapon, an assassin. You don't want to know what they've done to him."
Harry left out the startling discovery that Wolverine was reportedly the first mutant, dubbed Mutant Zero, in this universe. Wolverine's mutant genome had been accidentally activated while he was being experimented upon. The activator had spread throughout the world in particle form after Wolverine broke free the first time
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from his containment explosively. That was years and years ago back before Wolverine's memories had been tampered with.
There was silence for several moments before Scott demanded, "How could you know all that? Up until a moment ago we couldn't even confirm he existed."
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has a file on him," Harry replied easily. "And you have S.H.I.E.L.D.'s file why?" Henry questioned.
"They have terrible encryption. Don't worry...Fury knows all about it. He's a douche but knows not to fuck with me," Harry explained calmly.
"Alright, moving on, Iceman you can sit this one out until you have had more training if you would like," Scott offered.
"It's alright. I'm in," Bobby agreed. "Then let's go," Scott said.
Syracuse New York...
"When the convoy reaches our position stop them with wind, Storm," Cyclops instructed as the team walked out of the jet minutes ahead of the convoy, blocking the road.
"Wolverine's guards are shooting him with automatic weapons for sport. They think it is fun to watch him heal," Harry announced.
"That is fucking sick!" Storm declared. "He is right," Jean confirmed as the convoy passed in easy range for her telepathy to pick up the specifics.
Storm growled and a cyclone shot down from the heavens, tossing the convoy vehicles off the road with ease.
"Beast, Harry, would you retrieve Wolverine from the truck while the rest of us keep these dirt-bags busy. People, don't forget for a moment that these guards know how to deal with mutants," Cyclops shouted while blasting away at the enemy with his ruby red energy beams.
"Grab the Colonel you dumbasses. He's the only one who knows the ten digit code to get me out of this cell," Wolverine shouted when his rescuers entered the truck he was in.
"Beast, go after the Colonel. I will see what I can do about this cage. Hmm...Adamantium," Harry mused aloud after Beast had run off after the Colonel.
"You ain't budging those bars, bub," Wolverine declared.
"We shall see," Harry replied before casually shooting a web onto Wolverine's forehead and pulling said head forward into the Adamantium bars which knocked Wolverine out cold. "Nope, even your hard head won't budge them," the warlock taunted the unconscious mutant.
"Harry, my scans reveal you have maybe fifteen seconds before he regains consciousness," Lily informed her creator.
"Thanks love, but I will only need two," Harry replied as he telekinetically ripped the bars out. "That is so
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much more fun than using my other powers to do the task." "What the fuck was that for?" Wolverine growled as he sat up. "Where are the bars?"
"Trade secret," Harry replied. "I couldn't let you see. Now are you going to lay there growling at me or go kill that douche Colonel Wraith?"
Wolverine growled in frustration before spotting a motorcycle in the back of the truck. The assassin grabbed the bike and finding it in working order shot out the back of the truck.
"How did he get away?" Scott demanded when Harry hopped out of the truck.
"You are telling me you would want to let the bastard go that found it fun to shoot you full of holes?" Harry asked.
Scott cursed and just found the nearest jeep. Harry made sure the uptight leader of the X-Men had trouble starting the vehicle. By the time the group found Wolverine, Wraith was already dead. Beast was unconscious with a few scratches, lucky to be alive after having tried to stop the assassin.
"You are coming back with us to see our Professor, Wolverine," Scott announced. With a snort Logan demanded, "And how do you think you're going to make me do that short stuff?" "I won't, she will," Scott replied while pointing at Jean. Jean tossed Logan around telekinetically like a rag doll. "Alright, alright, I'll have a talk with your teacher," Logan agreed. Jean just smirked.
Logan had his talk with Xavier and the bald telepath thought he had convinced the assassin to stick around. In truth Charles was deluded and not living in a realistic world as Harry was learning was typical for the bald man. Wolverine was just biding his time waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Logan also mistakenly thought he stood a chance with Jean when the redhead only had eyes for Spider-Man. Things turned interesting when Magneto kidnapped the President's daughter and threatened to kill her if the Sentinels killed even one more mutant.
"God, this is terrible. What are we supposed to do in this situation?" Cyclops asked as the news broke. "Rescue the President's daughter of course, Cyclops," Xavier replied.
"But if we do that then the Sentinels will be out hunting our kind forever, Professor," Storm pointed out. "I think Magneto is a tool but at least he has stopped the government's slaughter of our kind."
"The only lasting solution to the strife between our kind and non-mutant kind is achieved through peace, Storm," Xavier declared. "Turn your back on this girl and you might as well go join Magneto."
"Wow...will you listen to yourselves...the world isn't so black and white. Don't save the girl to make peace between mutants and humans. Save her because she's a scared kid caught in the machinations of her prick of a father. If she turns out to be as bigoted against mutant kind as her father then let the bitch get turned into a toy by the Brotherhood. Just because her father is a prick doesn't mean this girl should pay for it," Harry pointed out.
"He's right," Jean agreed while shuddering to think what the Brotherhood would use a young non-mutant girl
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for. The President's daughter was about the same age as Jean herself was. "Sounds like a good reason to me," Storm agreed.
Croatia...
"This whole situation makes me feel like an Uncle Tom or someone with a serious case of Stockholm syndrome," Colossus declared.
"I understand your feelings Colossus but the Professor wants to show the public we're not a bunch of monsters," Cyclops replied.
"Wow...Xavier has brainwashed you well, Cyclops. The Professor wants something and you jump to," Harry said.
Cyclops fumed silently but didn't respond to that charge. "Play nice, boys," Jean broke in from her position above the clouds in the x-jet. "I'm ready to go. Hit it, Colossus," Harry instructed.
The Russian man comprised of living bio-steel grasped a main support column of the structure the kidnappers were waiting for their flight in and ripped the column free from its place. The entire floor collapsed. Meanwhile, Spider-Man had broken in through the ceiling and snared the red haired First Daughter right out of where she had been sitting. The hero was gone with his prize before the others could even realize he was there.
"Spider-Man," Michelle Trane whispered in surprise as she smelled fresh air once again for the first time in hours after the heavy smoking of her kidnappers.
"Don't worry, Miss Trane. We've got you," Harry assured as he dropped the young woman off with Cyclops and turned to fight off any pursuers.
A super-fast mutant named Quicksilver chose that moment to run out of the collapsed hideout and sped towards the car Cyclops was driving off in. Harry lashed out with a web line and caught the surprised speedster neatly. Quicksilver went crashing to the ground as he was tripped up. The other X-Men were actively engaging the Brotherhood.
"X-Men, hurry up and get away. Magneto is nearby," Harry barked into his earpiece, sensing the magnetic mutant rapidly approaching the area.
Bobby, Ice-Man, threw up a wall of ice in the direction of the Brotherhood hideout and slid towards where the x-jet was hovering nearby on a slide of ice. Beast and Peter broke out in fast lopes towards the jet leaving Toad and the Blob bewildered at their retreat. Storm sent a lightning storm at Scarlett Witch while taking off running. The chaos empowered mutant sent some of her destructive bolts back at the chocolate skinned beauty but Spider-Man chose that moment to swoop in and scoop Storm up.
"No time for running and you would need fast winds to get away as swiftly as I can take you," Harry declared.
"Thanks," Storm said appreciatively, happy to feel the gorgeous man's body pressed against her own as he swung them swiftly towards the x-jet.
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The group reached the jet without incident mostly thanks to Harry's employment of concealment charms that blocked Magneto from sensing the metal they were carrying.
Westchester... "Would you like to go for a walk to cool down after that mission, Jean?" Harry sent to the redhead.
"Why yes I would. Your mind has the feel of a telepath's consciousness," Jean pointed out, curiosity plain in her thoughts.
"Why yes, yes it does," the superhero replied. "Where are you two going?" Scott asked as he prepared to go brief the Professor.
"Not that it's any of your business Scott but we're going for a walk," Jean replied before taking the handsome superhero's arm and walking towards the nearest exit to the grounds.
"A bit nosey isn't he," Harry pointed out.
"Scott is just jealous of you being with me because he has been crushing on me for years but has never worked up the courage to say anything," Jean explained as the couple entered the garden.
"And how do you feel about him?" Harry questioned while magically confounding Logan who had been following Jean.
"In truth, until you showed up I was prepared to wait Scott out. Now I've found something more appealing," Jean clarified while smiling up at the taller man.
Harry stopped Jean with his right arm encircled around her back and his left hand on her right hip and pulled the beauty closer to himself. The mage's lips crushed against the young woman's mouth in a kiss that sent waves of pleasure throughout her body as if it was accompanied by magic. Jean moaned in approval while returning the oral embrace, her tongue exploring the man's mouth.
While inside the mansion Scott and Professor Xavier seemingly had a falling out which led to the optically enhanced teen stealing the x-jet to escape the school, Harry lowered the gorgeous young woman in his arms onto the soft ground. Magic ensured Jean was wonderfully comfortable as the make-out session progressed with an exploration of hands.
Begin Smut Scene
Harry's right hand deftly slipped inside the front of Jean's tight pants after he released the button and zipper, zeroing in on her pussy. The redhead's snatch was smoldering and she broke the kiss to gasp as the handsome warrior slid his middle finger into her tight cunt. Despite the toys the telekinetic had used in her cunny it was still incredibly tight. Jean's vagina only grew wetter as the sorcerer stroked her inner folds.
"Enough foreplay," Jean growled. "I want this inside of me now," the young woman declared as she telekinetically jerked down the superhero's bottoms and grasped his hard shaft.
Jean spread her legs and guided the thick sausage to her gash. Jean hesitated for a moment, never having taken a real dick in her sex and certainly not a fake implement as large as the rod at her gate.
"Relax, I'm going to make you feel better than you could ever imagine," Harry promised while staring deeply into the young woman's light green eyes.
Harry pushed his hips forward and down, his cock slipping between the lips of Jean's womanhood and
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entering her canal. Jean's moan was deep and surprised while her eyes grew wide open at the sensation of how much she was being stretched. Jean squirmed as inch after inch of dick slid into her box. The heat and pressure of the redhead's snatch felt glorious to the mage as he fully seated himself in his newest girlfriend's cunt. Her inner muscles gripped his organ and rapidly flexed as they adjusted to the girth of the intruder. The couple's lips crashed together as they paused the movements of their lower bodies.
"You're mine, beautiful," Harry sent directly into Jean's mind.
The redhead was surprised by the mental contact but welcomed it. She delved into the superhero's mind and found a welcoming mental embrace that enhanced the feelings the man was generating in her nether regions. As Harry started moving his hips back and forth Jean wrapped her legs around his hips and held on as he ground his groin against her clit every time he pushed back into her body. The feeling of penetration reached deep into her pussy and she loved the sensation. The mutant squeezed the prick in her folds with her inner muscles and garnered a favorable reaction from her mate as he stretched her open.
"I want to taste these beauties," Harry declared as he reached up and undid Jean's top to free her healthy tits.
The mage took Jean's darker red right nipple into his mouth and suckled on the flesh, causing the female to push her chest up for easier access. Harry hooked his arms under Jean's legs beneath her knees and brought her calves up onto his shoulders.
"Oh shit...," Jean gasped before trailing off because of a particularly great jab of her man's cock. The new position had Jean bent at a sharper angle but meant the angle of penetration saw the warrior's dick head prodding her g-spot with every stroke. "Don't stop...that feels amazing!"
Jean was amazed at how fantastic the sensation of having her pussy pumped by a healthy dick felt. Her lover was only rocking his hips back and forth now instead of more of his body but the sensation of his rock hard shaft gliding in and out of her folds was unbelievably intense and erotic. Harry would draw his cock almost completely out of her snatch before ramming his length fully back inside her womanhood until the head impacted against her cervix entrance. Jean's hands glided along the sweaty muscles of the superhero's biceps as he continued to feast on her breasts, flicking his tongue expertly around the sensitive tips of her tits. The redhead's first orgasm stole over her quickly and it was far from the last. Every few minutes Jean felt a wave of pleasure flood her sex and her juices flooded her flower. Harry never stilled his movements despite Jean's inner muscles gripping him tightly.
It was a testament to the reality traveler's strength that he continued to thrust through the telekinetic mutant's considerable vaginal grip. Harry's eyes rarely left Jean's face. The expressions the redhead's beautiful countenance undertook were immensely gratifying to Harry and boosted his confidence each time she came. With the agility of his form the warrior brought Jean's right left leg over his head so that she was lying on her side without every braking his pace. Now he was pleasuring different parts of his girlfriend's pussy as he shoved his manhood into her tight receptacle. Jean laid her head on her arm and let the pleasure role over her while her man covered her thoroughly.
Jean simply couldn't keep track of the number of orgasms she was experiencing. Her mind swam in a sea of endorphins. She was conscious of the heavy breathing of her handsome mate as he thrust his prick in and out of her cunny. His tool slid easily in and out of her snatch while his sweaty upper body slid over her side, his powerful muscles flexing and feeling amazing against her soft skin. The redhead was equally sweaty. Then the flexible hero was nibbling on her ear and neck, running his lips and tongue along her exposed flesh.
"I'm going to cum inside of you, Jean. Do you want me to inject you with my crème?" Harry whispered in a husky voice.
"Hell yes," Jean gasped. "Pump your hot sauce into my belly," the redhead cooed. Harry's hand went to Jean's clit. While taking her sensitive love button between his fingers, the mage started
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rolling it while channeling arcane energy directly into the nerve cluster. Jean's scream of pleasure was loud and would have alerted the entire mansion to her state of mind if not for her lover's privacy wards. The gorgeous teen began thrashing beneath her mate as he firmly shoved his dick into her snatch one last time whereupon his balls began pumping his load directly into her cunt. Jean was delirious with ecstasy with her head rolling back and forth. In her euphoria Jean grasped her mate's nearby arm and bit down on it to stifle her scream, thinking the others would hear. The superhero didn't even feel the love bite due to his durability but he certainly felt his girlfriend's pussy squeezing his prick. As her innards rapidly flexed, it felt as if Jean's tunnel was trying to crush her mate's prick. If not for his durability the redhead's subconscious telekinetic enhancement of her strength might have succeeded. As it was the enhancement just ensured Jean's womb received every drop of seed her boyfriend currently had to give.
"Fuck," Harry growled as he let himself drop behind Jean so that he was spooned firmly against her back with his prick still fully imbedded in her leaking slit.
"You can say that again. I didn't know it could be that good and I've experienced it many times from the minds and memories of dozens of women," Jean purred tiredly.
"Well they were never with a man like me," Harry assured.
"No...no I can see that," Jean agreed as she turned her head and kissed her lover tenderly. After breaking the kiss to breathe, Jean asked, "Are you ready to go again already?"
The redhead could feel her lover's hardness pressed against her bare ass. It had slipped out at one point.
"Most definitely...Jean would you let me slide this up your butt?" The mage inquired as he gripped his prick and slid it between Jean's bottom cheeks so that the head rubbed against her anus.
The redhead moaned as she felt a surge of pleasure in her pussy caused by the arcane energy the warlock was channeling through his prick. Jean had explored the sexual lives and experiences of many women and knew that some women loved being sodomized while others hated it. The prevailing experience of women who were relaxed and open minded while their partner gently entered their backdoor was immense pleasure. Jean wanted to experience that for herself and trusted her hero enough to give her that experience.
"Go ahead...but be gentle at first please," Jean urged while laying her head against her mate's bicep.
Warning Anal From Here...
"Of course I'll be gentle, beautiful," Harry whispered soothingly into Jean's left ear while he rubbed his prick-head, coated in their mixed juices, against her puckered star.
Jean forced herself to relax and was wondering why her man wasn't taking the time to stretch her a bit first with his fingers when he began to press his meaty head slowly through her sphincter. Jean moaned deeply as a surge of wonderful pleasure swirled in her anal opening where her flesh made contact with Harry's. Slowly the redhead felt inch after inch of cock slide into her bowels without any of the discomfort she was sure she should have felt. When a quarter of his prick was up her butt Harry brought his left hand between Jean's thighs and began expertly rubbing her pussy which only heightened the intensity of having her intestines stretched around his tool.
"I'm almost all the way inside of you. Just a bit more," Harry whispered as he exercised great control in not shoving himself hard into his new girlfriend's colon.
The feelings her anal chute generated in his dick as her muscles squeezed his shaft were nothing short of divine. Harry's balls tingled with pleasure as he slowly worked himself into Jean's butt while channeling arcane energy to ensure she enjoyed her deflowering greatly. The couple both let out a grunt as the warlock's pelvis met Jean's tight teen ass. Harry kissed along his lover's jaw line while he stilled the movement of his
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lower body so that Jean could adjust to being filled and stretched around a prick in this new territory. The redhead turned her head and hungrily kissed her mate's lips, sucking on his tongue when it probed at her lips. Meanwhile the sorcerer's left hand never stopped gently working his lover's sex.
"You can move now," Jean whispered several minutes later after she had caught her breathe from the long make-out session she had just participated in.
As he drew his prick out of her colon, Jean felt a sensation not dissimilar to a large bowel evacuation and found she liked it but also felt incredibly empty. A moment later that emptiness was filled as her man slid his tool firmly back into her bottom. The hero began gently working his hips back and forth along the grass the couple laid on, pulling his sausage from his girlfriend's tight buns before driving it deeply back into her heated receptacle. Jean was quite pleased with the lack of discomfort and surprised at the gentle pleasure she felt growing in her belly and pussy. When her man startled nibbling on her exposed neck flesh Jean purred in approval as she felt she truly couldn't be stimulated anymore.
"Oh yes...god Harry...your thick cock is in my ass," Jean whispered. "I can't believe you fit that thick tool in my tiny asshole."
"Believe it," Harry huskily sent into the beauty's mind along with the view he had of his dick splitting her buns and disappearing into her lewdly stretched butthole.
Harry felt Jean's snatch flood with a fresh wave of nectar as her arousal deepened at the naughty images her mind now perceived from his eyes. The mage initiated a level of sharing mind to mind on a physical plane. Jean could feel some of what her man felt when he stuck his prick up her tight backdoor and the mage could feel some of Jean was going through as she had her pussy stroked and her ass buggered. The young woman clenched her rectal muscles and knew exactly how good that felt to her lover. She began a rhythm of periodic clenching and releasing of her butt muscles that had her man grunting and moaning with delight.
The closely connected couple felt more intimately involved in each other than ever. Jean was losing herself in the powerful presence of her mate and absolutely loved the feeling. The redhead's mind and senses focused only on the feeling of the dick lodged in her bowels, rubbing her digestive walls as they clasped it strongly. Jean only knew of where her skin contacted the muscular form of her boyfriend as he pumped her bum with steady speed and rhythm.
"You will always be mine, Jean," Harry whispered as he screwed her tight ass to his heart's content.
Sometime later when her mind began to refocus on the universe outside of her man and her own nirvana Jean realized she was now fully lying on her stomach on something that didn't feel like grass with her face against something quite soft that wasn't her man's bicep. The redhead opened her eyes to discern she was lying on a white bed sheet and a pillow, more than likely telekinetically summoned from the manor. Jean's legs were closed and lodged between her mate's thighs and legs as he worked his lower body up and down, running his cock through her guts at a faster pace than he had used before. Jean wasn't sure how much time had passed but she realized she was considerably sweatier and the pool of pleasure building in her belly was quite a bit larger. The redhead felt the urge to cum stronger than ever.
"I want to cum...cum with your cock lodged in my ass," Jean declared.
"Do you want me to cum too...in your ass baby? Do you want me to inject my creamy load deep into your colon so that it will be leaking out of your tiny asshole all day?" Harry prompted as he sawed his hips back and forth faster.
"Yeesss," Jean shouted while bearing down with her gut muscles hard, generating pleasure inducing friction as her man covered her form.
The redhead's pussy was so juicy from the telekinetic stimulation she was receiving that her thighs and the
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sheet were soaked. The smell of the young woman's aroma was prevalent in the air. Jean wanted so badly to feel her boyfriend's hot batter bathe her insides she started telekinetically massaging his balls as if she were using her own hands, mouth, and tongue. The meaty slapping noise of groin impacting beautiful globes of butt flesh was heard along with Jean's throaty moans and her boyfriend's grunts. Moments after the redhead pushed a telekinetic finger up her lover's ass and began probing his prostate the warlock sheathed himself fully in her glorious chute and bellowed his orgasm. With his churning balls resting against Jean's pussy Harry started to transfer his load into her colon.
"Fuck," Jean cried as her pussy sprayed the sheet with her fluids, her body's nervous system going wild with rapture.
Waves of frenzied ecstasy flowed through the couple as they shared a powerful climax. Jean's rectal muscles attempted to crush the superhero's prick as they coaxed his batter into her body. The sweaty pair ground their contacting flesh together while they swam in a sea of endorphins and heavenly pleasure.
"We are doing that every single day from now on," Jean managed to declare as she began to catch her breath. "You'll never hear any protest from me, lover," Harry agreed.
"I didn't think I would," Jean agreed. "You're going to need to help me into the shower...but later. I just want to stay like this for awhile."
End Smut Scene
"This is so frustrating," Jean declared with a growl as she turned off her communicator and set the earpiece on the hotel room's desk. The redhead and her boyfriend were currently staying in a hotel in Washington DC. "I just have a horrible feeling Cyclops leaving the team had something to do with me."
"Don't you go taking that upon your lovely shoulders, Miss Grey," Harry chided. "You certainly didn't pressure Scott into helping the Brotherhood bomb British Parliament," the wizard pointed out as his girlfriend sat on the edge of their bed.
"I suppose you're right," Jean agreed. "We had better get ready to leave for the White House," the young woman added as she stared hungrily at her lover.
"Come on...we have time for a quickie if we share a shower," Harry suggested. Jean happily followed her favorite male into the opulent bathroom of the hotel.
The White House...
"Again Mr. President I can only offer my sincerest apologies for the incident in London," Xavier declared as he, the X-Men, Spider-Man, and the President walked through the White House. "I hope this incident hasn't changed your mind about the suspension of the Sentinel Initiative."
"No need to worry there Professor...after what you and your students have done for humanity lately how can we justify indiscriminate attacks on the mutant population," the President replied.
"How could you justify it in the first place? You slaughtered dozens of innocent beings and promoted bigotry," Harry pointed out.
The President looked uncomfortable and Charles glared at the superhero.
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"I'm sorry, Mr. President. Perhaps it was unwise of me to bring Spider-Man today," Xavier said.
"No, no, he is right. The only defense I have, and it is a weak one, is that I was under a lot of political pressure to respond to the brotherhood attacks. I will do my best to make sure innocent mutants are never harmed by this administration again," the President announced.
The politician led the group into a monitoring and control room filled with large video screens which showed images of a jungle with dinosaurs in it.
"You've located the Savage Land," Harry caught on quickly.
"Yes, I'm afraid the Sentinels have one last mission now that the stronghold of the Brotherhood has been located," the President announced.
"Let me get this straight...you're sending dozens of metal laced robots at a mutant who can control magnetism. Were you dropped on your head as a child?" Harry asked in a deadpan.
The X-Men barely managed to suppress their mirth.
"Young man...Magneto is only one mutant. Surely he can't defeat dozens of Sentinels by himself before they overpower him," one of the lead scientists replied. "This attack has been planned thoroughly since we detected a blackbird jet landing in the area we thought was desolate a week ago."
"Professor...are they going to kill Cyclops?" Bobby asked with worry. "One of my students is on that island, Mr. President," Charles pointed out.
"He joined a terrorist organization, Professor. He participated in a terrorist attack in London just yesterday," the President replied. "The Sentinel attack was unanimously approved by the NATO Chiefs of Staff."
"This is going to end badly," Harry stated confidently while Lily linked her creator into control of his clone duplicates, all dozen of them.
The clones immediately phased to the Savage Land and began evacuating the innocent mutants, ones who had never participated in terrorist attacks and simply sought refuge against persecution with Magneto. The Sentinels arrived numbering in the hundreds minutes later and began raining down destruction on Magneto's compound. The magnetic mutant could have easily reacted more quickly but he let the attack progress for several minutes so that the survivors would be justifiably angry and more committed to his cause.
When Magneto finally did make an appearance he floated into the sky and said, "No wonder we think of ourselves homo superior if these humans would send chromium machines to kill a master of magnetism."
The Sentinels rose into the air at Magneto's command. Harry could sense that Magneto was rearranging the Sentinels' circuitry to obey his commands. The hardware lock Trask had put into place to keep the Sentinels from being hacked was easily physically bypassed by Magneto.
"What are you doing, father?" Pietro, a mutant named Quicksilver, shouted at Magneto.
"Imbecile, I'm taking control of the Sentinels and ensuring they no longer hunt those with the mutant gene. Instead I am targeting them towards anyone without the mutant gene," Magneto declared. "A hundred
thousand humans will die tonight for every mutant laying at your feet dead my brothers. These humans will smell the flesh of their children burning."
"Didn't you tell me you wanted to create a perfect world by teaching humanity Magneto, not exterminate them?" Cyclops questioned.
"Humanity will survive this night Cyclops, just not America," Magneto replied. "The remainder of the homo
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Sapien race will fall into line once they see me walking on the ashes of a president." As Magneto flew away with the Sentinels, Cyclops said, "The war Xavier always tried to prevent has begun."
"We couldn't stop it if we wanted to and we most certainly can't stop dad," Wanda, the Scarlet Witch, asserted.
Pietro, placing his hand on Cyclops' shoulder, urged, "Let evolution take its natural course because what comes next is certainly for the best."
"Drop dead, asshole," Cyclops replied before tapping his X-Men communicator. "Professor X, this is Cyclops. We've got a situation here, Sir."
"May I have your attention please," the telepathic touch of Professor Xavier projected. "This is Professor X of the X-Men with a telepathic warning for every intelligent being in Washington. I have just been informed by a reliable source that Magneto is en route from his base of operations to attack Washington with a reprogrammed force of Sentinels that were sent to attack him. He will be here in approximately two hours. The military is prepared and a complete evacuation of the capitol is underway. In the meantime, my students and I will do our best to protect you."
The moment the Sentinels arrived in the air over Washington they began raining down destruction with energy beams from their palms.
"Beast, Colossus, you're on crowd control. Ice-Man, Storm, Spider-Man, and I will be supporting the Air Force. Do you have any last minute questions before the shit really hits the fan?" Jean projected.
"Can I go to the bathroom, Marvel Girl?" Storm quipped. "No, and stop joking around. This isn't the time or place. Those three to four hundred Sentinels in the sky
could level this city ten times over," Jean declared. Harry leapt into the air, soaring hundreds of feet within seconds and struck the first Sentinel. The machine
crumpled under his impact while the superhero moved onto the next robot.
"Follow his lead," Jean instructed her classmates while sending a spear of force through another Sentinel just like her mate had coached her, targeting a smaller area with the sharp tip of her mental spear which made it easier to break through the thick armor.
"I'm kind of freaking out here," Colossus shouted as a Sentinel attempted to step on him.
Picking up Colossus' distress, Jean assured, "You're a quarter ton of living bio-steel. These machines are nothing compared to you." As Colossus managed to toss the Sentinel the redhead turned her attention to other matters, saying, "Storm, could you provide a little assistance in the sky?"
A moment later balls of lightning began tearing through several Sentinels at once. Harry had watched the dark skinned elemental practicing her craft over the last several weeks and had given her some tips on mastering the elements.
"Jean...I'm going to nip down and help the Professor. He's going to get his ass kicked without help," Harry told his mate.
"Go ahead, lover. We've got this," the redhead replied while grinning as she tore through another two Sentinels at once with telekinetic spears. "Wolverine...I told you to stay out of this," Jean sent at the assassin who she had recently learned was sent to Westchester to kill Xavier.
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The redhead didn't even wait for Wolverine's reply as he sped off on a motorcycle towards the White House where the Professor was facing off against Magneto. The redhead launched Wolverine, bike and all, several miles into the air.
Meanwhile Harry arrived on the White House lawn to see Xavier diverting a car that was being hurtled at the cowering and naked President of the United States with what limited telekinesis the bald man possessed. If Magneto had been prepared for the telekinetic diversion he would have likely easily overcome it.
"You and I need to have a serious talk, Erik," Xavier declared boldly.
"No Charles, we need to finish a confrontation we had almost two years ago in the jungle rain you simpering little Uncle Tom," Magneto replied while hurtling car parts at Xavier. "Killing you means more to me than killing that little naked daddy's boy, Charles. Your death will prove to the world how abhorrent I find your integrationist agenda. You must hate this thought proof helmet," Magneto taunted as metal objects swirled around the bleeding Xavier. "Any last words before I spatter your brains across the White House lawns?"
"You talk too much, asshole," Harry whispered in Magneto's ear before sending a powerful blow into the side of the magnetic mutant's helmet.
The helmet which protected Magneto from telepathy shattered while its wearer was thrown to the ground, only saved from having his neck snapped from the force of the blow by the magnetic aura instinct had caused him to throw up at the last moment. Water was a diamagnetic molecule. This meant in the presence of a strong magnetic field water becomes magnetic itself to an extent. Because the human body was composed of a significant amount of water a considerable amount of the force of Harry's punch had been absorbed by the magnetic field. The master of magnetism was still dazed as hell.
"Charles," Magneto whispered in sudden terror. "Hello Erik," Xavier projected strongly into Magneto's mind. Magneto screamed in terrible pain before shouting, "Get out! Get out of my head you fucking cripple!"
Magneto rose into the air screaming profanities as metal from miles around began shooting towards him. Shrapnel from the hundreds of Sentinels coalesced into a sphere surrounding Magneto. The X-Men began to arrive around the bald man just as he started to convulse.
"Don't touch him," Jean warned. "He needs only a few seconds more to pull this off. He's sending Magneto into orbit," the redhead added as she looked skyward, watching the sphere fly towards space.
"Goodbye old friend. Give my regards to the dodo," Charles whispered before passing out.
A massive cheer rose up because the citizens remaining in Washington assumed Magneto was dead. Harry knew better. Xavier had simply encased Magneto in an airtight vessel formed out of the shrapnel while rendering the mass murderer unconscious. It was obvious to Harry that Professor Charles Xavier was even more manipulative than Albus Dumbledore. It would be so easy to kill Magneto or Xavier right then. But Harry had learned over his long life not to be hasty and impetuous. For now the mage would watch the two mass manipulators carefully and ensure their games didn't harm those he cared about.
Wolverine returned to the mansion long enough to collect his belongings. When he attempted to get near Jean to talk to her the redhead sent him hurtling out a second story window and off the grounds. Scott also returned to the school. Jean didn't treat him any differently than before but at least she didn't toss him into the next county.
Harry arrived in the heart of Manhattan to a scene of utter chaos. The Hulk had returned. Spider-Man had
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faced off against this brute once before pre-merger with Harry Potter. Dozens were already dead and the Hulk was currently screaming the name Betty. The sorcerer immediately started shooting out webs to snatch potential victims for the Hulk out of harm's way.
As the Hulk began to climb the side of a building, Harry heard him shout, "Get away from Freddie Prinze Jr., Betty. You are Banner's girlfriend. Is Banner too much of a pussy for you, Betty? Hulk man enough for you."
Betty Ross was inside one of the upper levels of the building the Hulk was climbing screaming into her phone, "I want Tony Stark and Captain America here now with every weapon they have."
"Hulk will get you no matter who they send Betty and Hulk will show you just how horny he is," Hulk declared.
Just then two giant hands descended over the Hulk's form. A newer superhero team, The Ultimates, had arrived.
"For God's sake Banner...shut up," Giant-Man declared. "You're giving science a bad name. Now chill out and take a deep breath. When I remove my hands I want to see you relaxed. Is that clear enough for you little man?"
"That guy is fucking stupid," MJ declared as she touched down on the roof where her boyfriend was standing, casually snagging pedestrians below in his web line and swinging them back into the web net he had set up below.
"Yeah, he's totally going to get it," Gwen added as she too touched down.
The two beauties were wearing form fitting costumes which had some of the markings of their boyfriend's Spider-Man outfit but also had patterns unique to each female's powers. While MJ could absorb and redirect energy it had been discovered that Gwen could merge with the very elements. Any compounds the blonde beauty could blend with on an atomic level and manipulate to her will.
Just as the newly arrived pair predicted the Hulk burst out of Giant-Man's grasp and leapt to the idiot's face. Giant-Man was driven to the ground by the Hulk's leap.
"You make Banner look like idiot in front of Banner, Pym. So Hulk going to tear off your head and piss in your skull," the Hulk declared as he began to grasp hold of Giant-Man's jaw.
"He's going to kill Hank," the voice of Janet Van Dyke A.K.A. the Wasp, Pym's fiancé, shouted over the Ultimates' communications channel Lily had intercepted.
A beam of coherent energy shot down from the sky and knocked the Hulk off of Pym. Iron-Man swiftly followed the Hulk and propelled the green behemoth into the air.
"I've got him, Jan. Fury, I need an empty building to slam Banner into," Tony Stark's voice said over the radio.
Harry and his two girlfriends watched the battle while occasionally rescuing a civilian. "When are we going to intervene?" MJ queried her lover. "When these yahoos get their asses thoroughly kicked," Harry replied.
By this time Iron-Man had slammed the Hulk into Grand Central Station. The two only fought for minutes before Stark was forced to empty the last of his suit's reserves into ejecting his opponent from the premises.
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"You're up next, Wasp. Cap wants Banner up on 42nd and 5th. Do you copy?" Nick Fury's voice barked over the communicator.
"Roger that, General," Janet replied while flying towards the Hulk in her shrunken Wasp form. When she got close enough Janet grew to normal size and grabbed her top. "Hey Banner! Does Betty Ross have a rack as nice as these?"
The Hulk stared happily at Janet's exposed tits and started to lumber after her as the heroine shrunk back down and flew towards the target area.
"Oh I like her," MJ declared with a grin.
"She's got a great pair of tits," Gwen added.
"Nick, please tell me Cap is ready to take over because I don't think the Hulk is going to give up until he proves to me how horny he is," Wasp declared.
"Fall back, Jan. Cap is stepping in," Fury replied just before a tank dropped out of the air and right on top of the Hulk.
Ten seconds later the Hulk ripped the tank in half from beneath but Captain America swung out of the wreckage and delivered a powerful kick to the green being's face with both boots. Cap followed this up with a blow to the nose, crushing the nasal bone, and a drop kick to the Hulk's balls. A blow with his vibranium shield and the Cap had the Hulk dazed on the ground.
"Did you just take down the Hulk?" Fury asked with surprise.
"Banner isn't the only person here with super soldier serum pumping through his heart, friend. Now have a med team standing by because Banner isn't going to be in the best of shape after I stick this antidote in his neck," Cap replied.
Suddenly the Hulk sat up screaming in protest while grasping the Captain's wrist and squeezing. The Adamantium needle of the syringe Cap was holding actually broke under the crushing grasp. Cap screamed in pain before the Hulk delivered a powerful blow and smashed him against the ground.
"Hulk thought you were different but you just like the rest. Hulk going to smash you into the ground and rip open your skull," the enraged Banner screamed.
"That's my cue," Harry said while swinging off the roof towards the Hulk.
Banner didn't know what hit him as Spider-Man's feet smashed into the side of his head at quite a speed. The telekinetically enhanced blow sent the green giant hurtling into a nearby empty building. The small building collapsed around the Hulk but Harry went in right after him. Dust and debris began to churn up into the air as Harry landed atop his foe and began delivering powerful blows. The sounds of bellows and screams coming from the Hulk could be heard. Roars of pain and outrage were heard for miles around as the Hulk's fury built. The Hulk managed to get in a few blows but they were absorbed by the mage's shield he kept himself wrapped in.
Gwen and MJ swung down to the street on the web shooters their boyfriend had gifted them to where Janet watched the fight with growing awe.
"Is he actually going toe-to-toe with the Hulk in a contest of strength?" Janet asked incredulously. "Yep...and he's winning," Gwen declared with a grin. "I take it you are with Spider-Man from your costumes. What is he to you?" Janet questioned the two young
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women. "Our boyfriend," MJ and Gwen answered in unison.
Just then a large form came hurtling out of the dust cloud of the ruined building. MJ stepped under the Hulk's falling form.
"Look out," Janet tried to shout in warning but the Hulk's body had already reached the redhead.
MJ absorbed the Hulk's momentum and gravitational energy and caught him with ease as the absorbed energy fed her strength. She lowered the unconscious giant to the ground even as he reverted to banner. Harry strode from the building's rubble with a few scrapes but nothing Lily wouldn't heal immediately once out of public view.
"Um...Honey...your mask," Gwen pointed out while indicating her lover's lack of mask.
"It got destroyed in the fight. It's alright. I was planning on taking the mask off anyway soon enough," Harry replied while stopping in front of the three women.
"Fury said you were a kid," Janet pointed out in confusion, noticing the gorgeous superhero was anything but a kid. Spider-Man looked to be in his mid to late twenties and a god come to life to please all women visually. "You look nothing like he described."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Van Dyke," Harry greeted. "My name is Harry Demire. You of all people should know appearances can be deceiving."
"What do you mean by me of all people?" Janet asked in confusion.
Harry leaned into Wasp's ear and whispered, "I can tell you're a mutant and weren't granted your powers by any experiment by your fiancé like you let the public believe. Don't worry; your secret is safe with me."
Janet didn't know how to respond to that so tried to divert attention from herself by asking, "Is this an illusion?"
As she spoke the brunette reached up and touched Spider-Man's face, feeling no illusion. "No, he's 100% real," MJ assured. "Heads up people...here come the press," Gwen announced.
Several dozen media people with cameras rolling came running up. Harry recognized many from past run- ins with Spider-Man. The shouts of his name caused the mage to raise his hands and call for silence. Harry pointed to one reporter and she spoke.
"Spider-Man...how do you account for the drastic increase in power since you last faced the Hulk in the streets of New York?" The woman asked. "And why have you suddenly removed your mask? When you last spoke to the press you said you concealed your identity to protect your friends and family."
"My powers have grown considerably since I faced off with Dr. Octopus when I last spoke to the press. That was shortly after I received my abilities and even now I'm still evolving and adapting. I'm sure you've all noticed my increase in size over the past month or so," Harry said, earning many appreciative nods and glances from the female members of the press. "As for my unmasking...I have decided it will be easier to gain trust and do this job if my face is known. I can assure you this identity cannot harm those I care about. Call me Harry Demire."
"Spider-Man, who are the two lovely ladies wearing some of your duds behind you?" A male reporter shouted as more questions broke out.
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"The redhead to my left goes by the name Regenerate and the blonde to my right goes by the name Blend. They are two of my girlfriends," Harry explained.
"Can you elaborate what you mean by two of your girlfriends? You make it sound like there are more," another female reporter asked curiously.
"I live a polygamous lifestyle. My lovely ladies enter into a relationship with me knowing there are and will be others," Harry answered.
"And how did you get them to agree to that?" One of the male reporters asked.
"Quite simply, Harry is too much man for one or even three women. And he has one very amazing ability that makes him the best lover ever," MJ declared.
"What would that be?" Janet spoke up to ask, highly curious. "It would be easier to show you if you're willing to help demonstrate," Gwen suggested. Janet simply nodded her head in agreement.
"Are any of you live?" MJ asked the reporters. Most nodded confirmation. "Then I suggest any parents who have their children watching send those children away from the TV. Any prudes might also want to stop watching."
With that the redhead sank to her knees and proceeded to free her man's sausage from his suit bottom and engulfed it in her hot mouth. Gwen pressed herself to Harry's back and began whispering erotic words into his ear in between nibbles. Janet and the reporters watched in amazement along with a great deal of the world as MJ blew her boyfriend to one hell of an orgasm. When the redhead felt the impending signs of an orgasm she prepared herself. She caught the first few shots in her mouth until she couldn't take anymore and then moved out of the way. Gwen's aim was true and she targeted the rapidly moving seed directly into Janet's mouth, the Wasp's lips being parted in astonishment. Instinctively Janet swallowed and was taken off her feet by the biggest orgasm of her life. MJ moved and caught the older woman before the Wasp could hit the ground and held Janet through her shuddering orgasm.
"Incoming ladies," Gwen declared with a wicked grin while aiming her boyfriend's still spurting rod at several of the female reporters.
Gwen didn't wait to see the results of her actions, instead dropping to her knees and getting a couple of tasty mouthfuls for herself before her lover's load was spent for the moment. Standing up and savoring her own climax Gwen took Janet from MJ. The redhead stood and walked over to one of the corpses that had yet to be dug from the rubble. The body was of a young woman who had died far too soon.
"Watch closely, people," Gwen called, indicating what MJ was doing.
MJ dribbled part of the load in her mouth down onto the parted lips of the deceased. The effect was immediate. Before those watching could be horrified at the desecration of the corpse the dead suddenly sat up with a scream of ecstasy. The visible cuts and gashes the young woman had suffered during the trauma to her body healed rapidly. MJ went to the next corpse and repeated the process.
"These are the abilities of a god yet I do not recognize divinity in thee, Spider-Man," a strong voice declared from behind the group.
Harry had sensed Thor's approach and had known the powerful Norse male had been hovering watching the interview just out of sight of the cameras.
Spider-Man turned and smiled enigmatically at Thor before replying, "There was no question in your words,
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"And I suspect you wouldn't have answered such a question anyway. Can you and your ladies help the other poor souls trapped in the rubble from the Hulk's destruction like you have done these two mortals?" Thor asked.
"We can although I'm going to need some Gatorade, preferably fierce grape. And the males won't be happy when they realize how they were restored," Harry pointed out.
It was a familiar reporter, Ben Ulrich of the Daily Bugle who worked with Harry, who pointed out, "It's better than being dead."
Janet's mind focused in on the world around her once more to see the Norse superhero Thor digging corpses out of the rubble while Regenerate and Blend took turns blowing their boyfriend and transferring his load to those deceased. Miraculously the dead were being restored by that incredibly tasty liquid. Janet herself felt better than ever before in her life and desired to taste that potion again directly from the source. Indeed the tap was an impressive eight inches and quite thick.
"Can I do anything to help?" Janet asked Blend as the blonde took a break from her pleasant task.
"He needs Gatorade to replenish himself. Could you maybe get him some Fierce Grape? He loves that kind," Gwen asked.
"Sure, I can do that," Janet agreed after noticing there were still over two dozen of Bruce's victims to revive. "Here's some cash. I doubt you keep much on you in that outfit," Gwen said as she offered Janet a twenty.
"No need...I've got friends that will have Harry brought whatever he needs," Janet assured while indicating her communicator. While tapping her communicator Jan said, "Tony...can you have some fierce grape Gatorade sent over for Spider-Man. He's raising the dead with his semen."
"I saw it on TV Jan but am having trouble believing it. I'll have some Gatorade sent right over," Tony assured. "I thought Fury said Spider-Man was just a kid. That's no kid and he's quite hung."
"Yes he is," Jan agreed with a grin before ending the communiqué.
"What is Spider-Man doing in public?" Steve demanded as he limped his way over to where Jan was watching the healing under the supervision of the same group of reporters.
"He's not making a porn video that's for sure Steve. His semen has a healing effect. It is so powerful it heals the dead," Janet explained.
"I see," Captain America said; his tone displeased. "Does he have to do that out in the open in front of the cameras?"
"He's got nothing to be embarrassed about. Besides it looks like they'll be finished in another hour or two," Jan assured with a grin.
"Well I'm going to go get cleaned up. Are you coming, Jan?" Steve asked.
"No...you go ahead. I'm going to stay here and watch. The S.H.I.E.L.D. guys already came and retrieved Banner a few minutes ago," Janet announced, unable to take her eyes off of the tap she wanted to taste from so much, a fact that didn't escape her teammate's notice.