Jean Grey woke with a splitting headache. She, Storm and Rogue had been on their bachelorette party, they were drinking and then... she couldn't remember. She didn't know where she was and didn't know how she got there.
Wherever she was, she was alone. Wherever she was, she was naked and shackled to a wall. Wherever she was, she was not currently marrying the love of her life, Scott Summers. She reached out, trying to contact the professor but could not reach him. She wondered if her future husband was currently on his way to save her.
Just then a light appeared in the distance. She allowed herself to hope for rescue but as the dim light approached down the narrow stone hallway, she looked bleakly through the bars and gave into despair. The man approaching her was not Cyclops, Wolverine or any of her friends. It was Magneto, and she could only guess why he'd kept her naked. Using her telekinesis she forced spent semen from her pussy and knew it wouldn't be the first time.
Max Eisenhardt, better known as Magneto (Also known as Erik Lehnsherr if you only watch movies), was a man who above all wanted power. Power that he had in ample supply, being able to manipulate anything metal, and power he longed for, such as the mental powers shared by his former friend Charles Xavier and Jean Grey.
"Miss Grey, so sorry to disturb your plans. I've sent a willing replacement in your stead so that your charming little fiance will not miss you." He purred in his smooth European accent.
"What are you planning?" Jean tried to hide the fear in her voice.
Magneto raised a hand and spread the bars of her cell so he could enter. He was an older man, but powerfully built and from Jean could now see, he had the cock of a small horse. "I think you can guess."
Jean gasped, searching her body for another consciousness, but found none. "You monster!"
Magneto tsk'd her gently and raised a smooth metal phallus from the corner, you may not seem willing right now, but I've learned these past three nights how to make your body more than willing. The cuffs on her ankles spread apart to allow the magnetically controlled dildo to enter her. It slid inside smoothly despite the lack of lubrication and changed it's shape to fill her and touch spots that only she knew about. It began to pulse, vibrate and grow hot.
"Soon you will be carrying my child, and once you've given me a psychic progeny I will release you."
"You'll never get away with..." Her body spasm'd with an involuntary orgasm, her gushing juices on the cell floor. (Where was Scott, why hadn't the Professor sent help what happened to Storm and Rogue?) The dildo left her pussy quaking and wet with juices.
Magneto turning his hand slightly to turn Jean's body into a more accessible position. He entered her wet hole and she moaned despite not wanting to. "That's more like it. I will be sure to make this process enjoyable for you, don't worry. Mystique is making your supposed honeymoon enjoyable for Cyclops. Besides... I know all the things you like so well."
With this the Dildo slid into her anus while metal clamps pinched down on Jeans nipples. She lost consciousness from the orgasmic pleasure hours before Magneto shot his load inside her. There was still no egg to fertilize, but that would change soon. |