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Reed enjoys his eager little tart

by JimmyKasche
Storyline The Online Questionnaire - Marvel Edition
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Reed held Jan's head on either side as she easily deep throated his entire natural length... all while staring up at him with a look of euphoria tinged with slavish devotion.
 
"Mmm you're good at this, you must have had lots of experience" Reed said patting the top of her head like she was a prized pet.
 
"I suppose those rumors of you being the Avengers  human-powered, pedal-driven, single-track vehicle must have some merit." he taunted as tears began welling in the corners of her eyes causing her mascara to run down her cheeks but Jan not show any other signs of discomfort.
 
"Well that all ends now." Reed said as he slowly pulled Jan's head back. "You are MY assistant and if I require your aid I don't want you to have to wait because you are busy giving one of your Avenger pals some oral support." 
 
Reed's cock left Jan's mouth with a loud popping sound... Jan was deep in thought... she didn't remember  sleeping around much in the Avengers... sure she had some boyfriends on the team but she wasn't their sex toy... but Dr. Richards seemed to think so... and he is so smart! She was sooo confused.
 
" Ahem... do I make myself clear, Jan?" Reed said slapping his cock across her face leaving a slimy trail of spit and precum.
 
"OH! Sorry, Dr. Richards... Yes, Dr. Richards!" Jan chirped apologetically... how could she be so stupid... if Dr. Richards said she was the Avenger's Bike that must have been the case.
 
"Good, now I might allow you to go back to your old ways after you help me recruit a few more sluts. But that's talk for later... for now get on your hands and knees." Reed said in his usual manner.
 
Jan smiled and did as she was told reaching behind her and spreading her cheeks letting Dr. Richards see what she had to offer... she was the happiest slut in the world.
 
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"Come on Johnny..." Sue said now completely out of her dress and laying on the back of the bed with her legs split wide.
 
"Well it would just be bad manners to disappoint a lady." Johnny said trying to sound cool as he quickly got on the bed and pushed "Mindy"'s legs up over her shoulders and took his torch and plunged it into the slutty bimbos depths.
 
"oooooh... Johnny is fucking me" Sue moaned out almost orgasming as soon as his penis found it's mark in her overheated pussy, finally breaking that taboo she had always dreamed of... not that Johnny knew yet... if she could Sue would have smirked knowingly... but as it was she just panted and moaned openly
 
Johnny for his part was pistoning into her as fast as he could... slowing for a moment to lower his head and slip the naughty minx's right nipple into his mouth.
 
This action caused Sue to seemingly lose her ability to speak coherently... and merely continued moaning thinking she must have been the happiest slut in the world.
 
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Jean twirled her hair around her finger as she stared at the screen.
 
"Wu... wu... wut word... this is so haaaaard." Jean pouted as she furrowed her brow.
 
The Question was the reasonably simple "What word best describes your personality?" of course thanks to the first question Jean lost not only a few IQ points but to assure Katherine Pryde was SO smart compared to Jean it also made her mentally lazy as well, making her unable to focus on tasks for an extended period of time.
 
Jean just stared at the screen pouting as it continued to count down... 
 
What word best describes your personality?
 
A. Bubbly
B. Slutty
C. Subservient
D. Vapid
 
"Whatever!" Jean said as she hit a random key on the board.
 
Katherine smirked as she watched Jean make a choice. Truthfully, she had wanted Jean to have time run out and select the secret choice "E. All of the Above," if for no other reason than to streamline the process. But realistically she could have worked with any of the choices and it was much more fun to watch the woman who dared run from the Hellfire Club and that felt the pathetic Kitty held value. mold herself into her proper place. 
 
She felt herself getting wet again perhaps she should send the questionnaire to her manly king Cyclops, or to her boytoy Colossus so one of them can help her scratch her itch.


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