X Men Tales

By NPhillyDogg/Scedmark

Published on Mar 26, 2011

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Disclaimer: X-Men Tales: is loosely based on the X-Men- Evolution t.v. cartoon series, as well as the comicbook produced by Marvel Comics. ____________________________________________________________________

The X-Men are mutants, unfortunate people born with an X-gene that gives them extraordinary powers and abilities which makes them outcasts to those considered "normal" in the world. _____________________________________________________________________________

X-Men cast: (Teachers) Professor-X, Angel, Banshee, Beast, Bishop, Forge, Polaris, Storm, Wolverine, and Dr Mora MacTaggert,

(Students) Cannonball-17, Cyclops-17, Colossus-18, Gambit-17, Iceman-16, Multiple boy-13, Nightcrawler-16, Northstar-17, Spike-15, Sunspot-16, Thunderbird-18 / Amanda-16, Jubilee-13, Karma-16, Magma-15, Premonition (Jean Grey)-17, Rogue-16, Shadowcat-14, Spirit-17, Syran-16, Wolvesbane-15, WeaponX-16 _____________________________________________________________________________

The BROTHERHOOD: Blob-16, Mimic-17, Rictor-17, Toad-16, Havok-16, Vertigo-15, Mystique (Head Mistress) _____________________________________________________________________________

X-Men Tales: -pt23

Title: HAVOK

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BAYVILLE HS

The mid-morning bell rang loudly throughout the school as students made their way from one class period to another, sometimes pushing their ways through dense crowds in the school's halls. It was there that 17 year old [senior] Scott Summers first saw what looked to be a glimpse of his long lost brother [Alex], causing the usually punctual Scott to double take behind the bright red ruby quartz glasses specially designed to hold back his powerful optic blasts.

However, by the time Scott looked back into the area, the `Alex' lookalike was gone, leaving Scott to believe it was a figment of his imagination.

The next period went without incident, then at lunch, Scott thought he saw Alex again as he was exiting with the crowd. He tried calling out to him that time, but Alex disappeared into the masses as the end of lunch period bell rang.

During last period `workshop', Scott spent the majority of the class daydreaming, remembering the incident which separated he and his younger brother for the better part of 8 years:

FLASHBACK SEQUENCE:

Scott's father [Christopher Summers] had been an awesome pilot in the Air Force, and often took his small family [wife and 2 sons] on spontaneous trips to remote islands in the Pacific along Hawaii. One day while going on one such excursion, the Summers' ran into a freak electrical storm, which played havoc with the private plane's instruments, knocking them off course by dozens of miles. When a stray lightning bolt struck their single engine plane, it started to go down like the heavy metal it was made of. Scott's mother quickly fitted herself and the children in life vests and parachutes, then with their father's insistence, they jumped into the darkened sky as flashes of light temporarily blinded them. Getting separated by the fall and the confusion, Scott pulled the cord on his and his brother's chutes, causing them to break their fall to certain death as they eventually landed in the ocean, miles away from the closest landmass.

Scott and his brother floated in the water for days, clinging together night and day for dear life. It was at night [when Scott fell sleep while floating in his lifejacket], that his younger brother Alex [also asleep] drifted away. Scott awoke early the next morning to find Alex missing. He searched frantically for his little brother [screaming his name and swimming in every direction until his little arms and legs were sore], but he couldn't find him. The next day [distraught over his brother's disappearance] Scott was rescued. The Coast Guard searched for his brother, his mother, and the plane they left his father in, but none of them were ever found, and were believed lost at sea. Scott had spent years blaming himself for his brother's death, believing had he stayed awake, Laex would be alive!

END FLASHBACK SEQUENCE

Now Scott was seeing Alex's face everywhere he looked. Was he merely being haunted by memories of the past..., or was there some real explanation behind the sightings?

After school, Scott was sitting on the hood of his tiny sports car talking to Jean about what he saw. Jean Grey [his former girlfriend and fellow student at The Xavier Institute] sympathized with Scott's emotions, knowing how traumatized he'd been over the loss of his family. She could sense the anguish he felt even without using her formidable psychic powers.

To help soothe some of Scott's pain, she offered to rid his mind the anguish he felt. Tying her mind to his, she started to mentally ease his tense feelings and emotions, when Scott suddenly saw Alex across the school's parking lot, getting into the old broken down hooptie of The Brotherhood.

"It's HIM...!!" screamed Scott, breaking the psychic link he shared with Jean [causing her to fall dizzy from the sudden disconnect]. "ALEX! ALEX...! Hey ALEX...!!" he yelled, as the boy got into the car with the Brotherhood members and took off.

Scott jumped into his car, started the engine, then took off after them, --leaving Jean choking in his dust...

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CHADSFIELD

Scott followed The Brotherhood's car to an old tattered 3 story Victorian home on the outskirts of Chadsfield County, NY. He sat silently in his car as he watched the bad boys of Bayville High get out of the car [horse playing with one another], then walk up into the seemingly abandoned house. Scott couldn't believe people actually lived there, with broken shutters, peeling paint, broken windows, a collapsing porch ceiling, and a front yard that looked like it had seen better days.

Scott looked closely at the boy he believed resembled his brother Alex, watching his mannerisms to see if anything looked familiar. The last time Scott had seen Alex had been during their 3 days lost at sea when they were 8 and 9 years old. If the guy staying at The Brotherhood's Boarding House was indeed Alex Summers, why hadn't he attempted to contact him? Where had he been all these years? And WHY was he hanging with lowlife scum like The Brotherhood?

Unable to take anymore waiting, Scott got out of his car and tip-toed across the street to the boarding home's window. Peeking in through the dirty glass, he saw 17 year old Lance Alberts [Rictor] sitting on an old couch, pushing 16 year old Todd [Toad] Tolanski's head up and down in his lap as he forced him to suck his dick. Todd [having the wide mouth characteristics of a human toad] sucked Lance's hard 7.5" cock as if it were nothing. Scott was amazed how easily the slimy smelly boy could deep throat [his greenish slimy saliva sliding down the visible shaft of Lance's hard cock as he sucked].

Lance ran his hands through Todd's messy hair, tightening his fingers about the root as he forced the boy's head up and down repeatedly in his lap. On the far side of the room, Scott could see 17 year old Fred Dukes [Blob cornering the guy that looked like Alex in a corner. Scott fought the urge to bust in and rescue the poor guy as Fred Dukes grabbed him, then physically forced him down onto his knees. Scott recalled how Dukes' disgusting cock felt in his mouth and throat, making him gag as he nearly suffocated under tons of belly fat.

Scott watched as Dukes reached down to release his cock. At first it looked like Alex might comply and suck the big guys fat cock, but then Scott saw the Alex lookalike put his hands up on Blob's gigantically colossal stomach, just before a crackle of energy erupted about his fingertips. A second later there was a bright flash, then Scott ducked as Blob was sent soaring through the side wall and window, soaring a good 100 feet before crash landing into a private yard.

"What the hell's goin' on in there...?!!" yelled Lance [annoyed], still bobbing Todd's head in his lap as he continued to suck upon his spit slimed dick.

"Your buddy just tried to make me suck his nasty cock..." yelled Havok, walking back into the room. Toad looked up at him with his big bug eyes, his mouth still sliding up and down Lance's hardon as his cock started to pulse and throb in his mouth. Havok frowned when he saw Toad quickly drinking Lance's ball juice, eating it like an aphrodisiac. "...I TOLD him I'm not Todd Tolanski...!"

"An' whuss dat supposed ta mean...?" asked Todd, hopping up off the sofa after consuming Lance's cum.

"Nothing..." said Havok, standing his ground. "...I'm don't eat flies, garbage, or other guys cum!" he said confidently.

"Oh..., you'll be eatin' cum if we TELL you ta eat cum...!" dared Toad, not liking Havok's innuendos.

"First guy to shove a cock in my mouth..., gets a fried fist up the ass...!" warned Havok.

"INTRUDER...!!" yelled a girl's voice from outside. Scott spun around [startled], to see a stange girl walking up the walkway. But before Scott could make a run for it or try to sweet talk his way out of trouble, she held her fingertips up to her temples, and all of a sudden Scott felt the world go into a tailspin.

Havok, Lance, and Toad came running from the house [sure to stay clear of Vertigo's range] to see who the spy way...?

"It's Scott Summers...!" said Lance, recognizing him instantly as he thrashed about on the ground, unable to decipher up from down.

"Whuts da deal wit this guy, eh...? He must like us or sumpthin...!" said Toad, hopping beside Lance.

"You sonofabitch..., I'm gonna KILL YOU...!!" yelled Fred Dukes, coming back for round two as Havok raised his hands to shoot off another round of pure energy...

"Hold it you two..., put a led on it for now..., we have bigger fish to fry...!" said Lance, coming between the two boys. "If Summers' here..., it won't be long before his friends show up...! We might have a bigger fight on our hands any minute...!"

"FINE..." yelled Fred, staring angrily into Havok's eyes. "...for NOW!"

"Whenever you're ready, fatso!" said Havok, unafraid of Blob's threats.

Turning their attentions to Scott, Lance signaled for Vertigo to stop her attack. She did so reluctantly, liking how easily she could bring a man to his knees.

"Whatcha doin' here, Summers...?" asked Lance, kneeling down beside the sickened boy as he looked about ready to throw-up any second. "Ain't you got enough of our cocks last time you fucked with us...?" he asked, grabbing a fistful of Scott's hair as he roughly yanked his head up off the ground in doggy position. "What..., you wannit up the ASS now...?"

"I'm definitely down wit dat..." said Toad, jumping at the chance, having liked eating Scott's ass last time.

"I..." started Scott, trying to speak despite feeling nauseated at the stomach. "...I...was'n here..., for YOU..." he managed to say with great strain.

"No...?" asked Lance, skeptically. "You were caught spyin' in on us by one of our newest members...! If you weren't here for us..., then what're you here for...?"

Scott gasped several times, trying to hold back the vomit he felt rising in his chest as spit drooled from the corners of his gaped mouth...

"I...came...to...talk to..., -HIM...!" he said, looking over at Havok.

"For HIM...?" asked Lance, looking up at the new guy. "What you wanna talk to HIM for...?"

"It's...personal..." gasped Scott.

"Ain't SHIT personal if you wanna talk to one of OUR boys...!" countered Lance, tightening his grip on Scott's hair. "Now what the fuck you wanna talk to him about...?!?"

"Maybe he wants ta suck HIS dick like he did da rest'a ours...?!" guessed Toad, rubbing his crotch. "I sho cood go fo' another blow job rite about now!"

"Me too!" chimed Dukes.

"Fuck that..." said Lance, roughly shoving Scott's back against the side of the house. "...I wanna know WHY you wanna speak to Havok! What the fuck HE got the rest of us ain't got...?!"

"I..." started Scott, unsure what to say. "...I...think he's my brother...!"

"Brother...??" asked Lance, looking up at Havok. "Do you KNOW this guy...?!" he asked, curiously.

"Hell no!" answered Havok, looking at Scott strangely. "I never saw this guy before in my life!"

"Alex...?" called Scott, hoping to jar his brother's memory.

"Who's Alex...?" asked Lance, confused.

"That's my brother's name..." explained Scott.

"Well HIS name's not Alex..., it's HAVOK!" informed Dukes, believing Scott had the wrong guy.

"Havok's his codename, not his real name..." reminded Lance, "...you know like: BLOB, TOAD, AVALANCHE...?!"

"Oh...yeh..." said Dukes, scratching his head.

"So..., whutz ya REAL NAME, Havok...?" asked Toad, simply.

"I...I...don't know..." said Havok, looking a bit shaken. "I awoke in a hospital in Hawaii when I was 8 years old..., the doctors had no idea WHO I was, and started calling me John Doe...! When no one came forward for me, I was placed in an orphanage under the same name until I was adopted by Raven Darkholme and brought here to this boarding home...! She's the one who started calling me Havok..., because of my destructive powers...!"

"You're name is ALEX...!" said Scott, before being slammed back into the side of the building.

"Bullshit!" snarled Lance, not buying it. "Just because Havok don't know WHO he is, don't mean he's your brother...!"

"Doesn't mean he's NOT, either...!" said Scott, through grit teeth.

"How do we find out...?" asked Dukes, sucking his thumb.

"There's medical equipment back at the Mansion that can run DNA tests to prove we're related..." explained Scott, "...all Alex has to do is come back to Xavier's Mansion with me..."

"And he'll never be seen again...!" stated Lance. "You really think we're gonna LET YOU take one of our guys up to that fancy mansion with you...?!"

"It could prove once and for all if me and Alex are related...!" argued Scott.

"Who gives a fuck...??!" asked Lance, denying Scott the opportunity.

"I do!" said Scott, shoving Lance's hand off of him. "If he's my brother..., he deserves to be with ME up at Xavier's Institute where he can get a GOOD education!"

"So THAT'S what this's all about...?" asked Lance, standing up over Scott. "You still think you're too good to be one of us, don't you...?! Even after we proved to you last time that you ain't no better!"

"All you proved, Lance..." said Scott, climbing up to his feet weakly. "...was that you have no honor! You said we'd have a fair fight, then you and your friends jumped me...!"

"All's fair in war, Scott..., or don't they teach you that up at that uppity school you go to...?!" argued Lance.

"They teach us how to read, write, and spell..." answered Scott. "...but I always get extra credit in ass-kicking class!"

"You x-students think you're all better'n the rest of us, don't'cha, Scotty...?" asked Lance, angrily. "I see how yall look down on our wrinkled clothes and our holey shoes..."

"IF we look down on you, Alberts..., its NOT because of what you're wearing...!" answered Scott.

"So you DO admit it!" said Lance, "I KNEW IT!"

"I didn't come here to argue with you, Alberts..." said Scott, dismissing the boy.

"No...?" asked Fred Dukes, "...then WHAT DID you come here for...?"

"I came to talk to my brother...!" said Scott.

"I don't see no brothers here...!" said Dukes, looking around. "Are YOU a brother, Todd...?"

"he-he..., I don't think so..." laughed Toad, raising his arms as he looked down about his slim baggy body... "...I might wear my pants saggin' and play my rap music too loud..., but I ain't a brutha...!"

"How bout YOU, Lance..." asked Dukes, "...YOU seen any brothers...?"

"Naw..., NO brothers here...!" said Lance, his narrow eyes locked on Scott Summers.

"Mim...?" asked Dukes, looking at their mute member. Mimic [wearing a MOE* haircut {*The Stooges}] shook his head `no'.

"Vertigo...?" asked Dukes, turning to the group's only female member.

"You guys're boring me...!" said Vertigo, walking off to find other entertainment.

"Havok...?" asked Dukes, looking to their newest member...

Havok stared at Scott, unsure if what the stranger said was true...?

"Alex..." pleaded Scott, hoping Havok would recognize him.

"I don't remember having a brother..." said Havok, turning Scott away. "...I think you got the wrong guy...!"

"ALEX SUMMERS...!" said Scott frantically, grabbing Havok by the arm to force him to remember. "Your REAL NAME is Alex Summers...! Our parents names were Christopher and Madeline Summers...! We grew up in..."

"It doesn't matter what you say, Summers..." intervened Lance, cutting Scott off. "...Havok don't remember you cuz he's never set eyes on you before in his life! He doesn't want to know YOU and yur pathetic lil' life...! So why don't you turn around and take yur ass back to Salem where you and yur kind belong...?!"

"I'm not going anywhere until I talk to my brother!" stated Scott, firmly.

"I'm NOT your brother...!" said Havok, equally firm.

"You got ANY proof he's yur brother, Scotty...?" asked Lance, sacrastically. "A picture..., a birth certificate..., a social security number..., a witness..., anything...?!"

Havok looked to Scott for an answer...

"No..." answered Scott, sincerely. "...all I have is a feeling...!"

"A `feeling' eh...? Hmmm..." said Lance, placing one hand on his hip and another under his chin to replica thought... "...I have a feeling..." he suddenly said, breaking the pose. "...I have a feeling yur ass is crazy! Obviously those X-Men get better weed than WE do!" he laughed to his friends.

"Give ME some...!" joked Fred Dukes, laughing like a bowl full of jello.

"Sorry Scott..., but you have no brothers here..., just The BROTHERHOOD!"

"Alex..., just give me 5 minutes of your time...!" pleaded Scott, as the Brotherhood circled about their member. "I'm SURE we can make a DNA match at the Mansion..."

"Havok's not goin' ANYWHERE with you, Summers..., especial not to yur freakish x-institute...!" insisted Lance, blocking Scott's view.

"Please Alex..." asked Scott, reaching out...

"I said BACK OFF, Summers...!" yelled Lance, shoving Scott backwards onto his ass.

Scott fell down hard, followed by an earthquake caused by Lance's growing anger. The trimmers set off car alarms and caused dogs in the area to begin barking...

Scott thought to fight back as he got up off the ground, but thought better of it as he realized the damage they could do once the display of power was revealed [not to mention his newly found little brother could get hurt]. Unballing his fists, Scott backed down from the pending fight, taking [instead] the high road.

"Are you DEAF Summers...?" asked Lance, sensing Scott's submissiveness. "I told you to BEAT IT!" he said, pushing the x-student again.

Scott didn't respond.

"What's the deal...?" asked Dukes, watching the whole scene play out. "Why ain't he fightin' back...?"

"Cuz he's a pussy!" said Lance, sucker punching Scott square across the face.

Scott felt dazed by the sucker punch, but managed to stay on foot as he steadied his anger [as Xavier had taught him...]. Havok watched as the Brotherhood took advantage of Scott's submissiveness. Toad high kicked Scott back into Fred Dukes' gigantic belly simply which engulfed him before springing outward and sending Scott flying [facedown] onto the ground. Once on the ground, Toad began pulling at the boy's pants until they were down about his ankles, exposing Scott's firm [hairless] ass.

"YUM!" said Toad, licking his long tongue about his dry chapped lips as he jumped down onto the ground behind Scott [pinning him down] as he roughly pushed his face up in-between Scott's ass cheeks then shoved his long slimy tongue straight up the boy's ass. Scott grunted from the intrusive move as the long slippery oral muscle easily slipped into his tight gripping anus.

Scott tried to save face as he lay facedown on the Brotherhood's front lawn with Toad's tongue wedged 20" [and counting] up in his intestines. As disgusted as Scott was to feel Toad's tongue digging around in his gut, he couldn't help but get excited as he submitted to the best ass eating he'd ever experienced [EVER].

Toad wiggled his taster up into Scott's colon, digging into his large intestines as he sought to taste anything the boy had eaten in the past few days. He drilled his tongue deeper, eating anything he found as his tongue fucked back and forth. Scott groaned on the lawn like a female pornstar, unable to contain his delight as he instinctively spread his legs to give Toad's tongue deeper probing. Everyone watched as Scott Summers gave into Toad's expert ass probing, hiking his ass back to get the tongue even further up in him.

"Toad gives the best head and ass cleansings...!" said Lance, talking to Havok matter of factly.

"Yeh..." agreed Dukes. "...who needs a colon cleansing with HIM around...?"

Havok frowned distastefully at the thought of eating shit as he watched Toad ass fuck Scott with his mouth and tongue. After a few minutes of obvious delight [on both sides], Toad ripped his tongue free as he stood up and pulled his 8" cock from his pants. Spitting down into his palm, he roughly rubbed the slick slippery saliva all over his hard cock before climbing up on Scott's back and shoving his cock home.

"ARRHH...!" grunted Scott, feeling fully impelled on Toad's rod.

"Oh yeh...! Oh WOW...!" said Toad, loving the feel of Scott's hot tight hole on his dick.

"How's he feel...?" asked Lance, curiously. "Does he feel like a virgin cunt...?"

"Hardly virgin..." complained Toad, fucking immediately as soon as he was in deep. "...someone's been up this chocolate shit-chute b'fo..., but it still feels good as shyt...! Is this how MY ass feel for you guys...?"

"I doubt it..." said Lance, watching Toad buck wildly. "...he actually washes his ass...!"

"Cleanliness is highly overrated...!" said Toad, fucking well into Scott's as he locked his long sticky fingers about the teen's waist and fucked harder. Scott groaned and moaned under the assault, trying to flip the smelly Toad off of his back."He's tryin' ta get away...!" said Toad, feeling Scott squirm beneath him...

"Can you blame him...?" asked Fred Dukes, watching the show. "Your breath smells like six cans of shark-shit on a hot sweaty Sunday...!"

"No different than the smell of yur ass, fatso..." countered Toad, looking over his shoulder. "...when was the last time a washcloth touched the Red Sea you call an ass crack...??! I bet you cood grow mushrooms in dat shitty cave...!"

Scott listened as the boys of the Boarding House laughed and made jokes around him as he was raped on the ground without his consent. He thought about using his formidable powers against the Brotherhood, but didn't want to be the one held responsible for all the pricey damage his optic-blast might cause.

"Will you stop messing around and CUM already...!" insisted Lance, eager to get into Scott's ass himself.

"Relax...relax..., hold yur horses..., The Toad don't cum that easily...!" said Todd Tolanski, losing control of his body as his dick suddenly seized and started to spasm. "Oh shyt...! Oh SHYT..., I'm comin...! I'm comin...!" said Toad, grunting loudly as he slapped his hips into Scott's backside.

Scott could feel his inside grow wet with Toad's load, his big 8" dick throbbing wildly inside him as it filled his anal core with cum.

"I'm NEXT!" claimed Dukes, taking up refuge behind the fucking duel.

"Where's yur manners, Fred...?" asked Lance, pushing Havok up first. "You know its customary to let the guests fuck first...! After all..., Havok MIGHT be Scotty's brother...! HE should be the one to go next...!"

"That's not MY brother...!" argued Havok, frowning his face at the idea. "No brother of mine would give in so easily and let a bunch'a losers butt fuck him right out in the open like this...!"

"Losers...?" questioned Lance, not liking the term.

"Maybe it runs in the family genes...?!" wondered Fred aloud, staring down at Havok hungrily. "If you really ARE Scotty's brother..., maybe YOU have a hungry hole too...??"

"Stick your fat ugly dick anywhere near me, and you'll be picking up pieces of it all over the city...!" threatened Havok, causing Fred to grab his crotch in awful protest.

Toad withdrew his spent dick, standing up over Scott's body as his dick lay dead, limp, and dripping the last of its load from the tip.

"Ooooh man..." smiled Toad, showing a full row of yellow teeth. "...I think I'm in LOVE...!"

"Move it, dumbass...!" said Lance, shoving Toad aside. Scott sensed this was his moment to run, and tried to get up from the ground before Lance roughly shoved him back down into the dirt. "You ain't goin' NOWHERE until we've ALL had a go...!" he insisted, using his earth shaking abilities to cause the ground to sink in about Scott's hands and feet, effectively trapping him spread-eagle. Scott struggled to get free, but his hands and feet were thoroughly encased in earth.

"You SURE you don't wanna turn...?" questioned Lance, looking to Havok for an answer.

Havok shook his head `no', staring down at the perfectly smooth ass in front of him. "Well..., since your absolutely SURE you don't want no ass..., I guess I'll go next...!"

"HEY..." protested Fred, standing next to him. "...I called next...!"

"Get over it!" snapped Lance, shoving his pants down around his ankles as he fisted his 7.5" dick into erection. "You can go AFTER me...! That way his ass'll be nice and lubed up for yur fat cock...!"

"Oh...ok...good idea...!" agreed Fred, groping himself with eager anticipation.

Lance got down on the ground behind Scott, grabbing two heaping handfuls of his ass cheeks as he pulled them apart to reveal the murky asshole Toad had just slimed inside. The ass crack was hairless, and the asshole was red and glossy from use. Lance leaned forward and aligned his cock without using his hands, and pressed into Scott's ass. Scott tried tightening his anus to keep Lance out, but the cum wet hole was no match for the hard cock as Lance pressed harder and forced his cock to slip in up to the balls.

"UHHH...!" groaned Scott as the teen's cock slide straight through him. Lance ground his hairy pubes into Scott's firm ass cheeks, sheathing his entire length inside the cum slick rectum.

"Wow..." said Lance, feeling the heat inside. "...you was'n lyin' when you said he'd been fucked before...!"

"Told ya...!" said Toad, watching.

"So who's been up in this asshole, Scotty...?" asked Lance, lying across Scott's back as he ground himself home in his ass. "Sam...? Remy...? That big Russian guy Peter...? WHO fucked you...?" he asked, talking into Scott's ear as Scott squirm about under him. "Or maybe it was ALL of them, eh...? Are you the big QUEER on campus, Scotty...? Takin' ALL of yur x-friends cocks up yur super tight asshole...?"

"You'll never know, Lance...!" said Scott, unable to think of a snappier comeback.

"Maybe not..." said Lance, rising him on his arms in pushup position. "...but they definitely gonna tell that The BROTHERHOOD'S been up in it...!" and with that, Lance started fucking Scott hard, pulling back and slamming forth with his hips, sending the full length of his cock into the captive boy's slick asshole.

Scott knew he could take whatever The Brotherhood could dish out, after all he had been fucked by Wolverine more than once, no ass lives through that kind of pain without learning a thing or two about survival.

Lance fucked into Scott's bare ass, his lengthy cock slicing through the cum buttered cheeks with growing ease. Scott felt each stroke slamming into his rectum as Lance humped into his ass. With his wrists and ankles thoroughly trapped in earth, Lance (and the others) was able to have their way with him, fucking him at their leisure. Scott couldn't lift his eyeglasses to use his ominous powers (even if he wanted to). Lance continued to fuck him (despite being outdoors), picking up speed as his slapped his young hips into Scott's backside. Scott groaned and grunted from each thrust, his cum slimed asshole sucking frantically at Lance's cock. "Oh shit this's some good ass..." groaned the boy, fucking faster as Scott's asshole made his dick feel good.

Scott could feel the increased thrusts, his ass cheeks taking the brunt of the impact as Lance moaned softly in his ear. Scott's cock lay hard against the grassy ground, the leafy prickles tickling his hard shaft as it moved back and forth along the ground.

Havok noticed the bowed arch forming in Scott's back, making his plush ass cheeks a better fuck target for Lance's dick. Havok's own cock hardened in his pants, as a strange hand casually inched across his crotch and began groping his hidden woodie. Looking down, he noticed Toad crouched before him, grinning up at him as he began to open his pants...

"Don't be shy..., we all mess around here...!" said the wayward Toad, pulling Havok's stiff cock out into the open. "Nice cock!" he said before licking his chapped lips and taking the cock into his mouth. Havok sighed as his dick entered the warm mouth, Toad's long slithery tongue licking all about the hard shaft and balls as he sucked. Toad's mouth was wider than normal human mouths, his tongue reaching an amazing 25 feet in length. Licking and sucking a hot hard cock was child's play for a oral bandit such as he. Havok knew instantly that he would be getting many more blow jobs from the freakish toad-boy.

Meanwhile Lance was beginning to show signs of weakening as he fucked Scott's ass harder. Scott groaned aloud as the fuck thrusts got rougher, slapping sound prominent as Lance rammed his cock home again and again.

"You want this nut in yur ass, Scott...?" asked Lance, as if giving Scott a choice.

"This is YOUR fuck, Lance..., cum wherever you want...!" answered Scott, raising his ass.

"I'm gonna shoot it right up yur pussy..." said Lance, going into overdrive as he held onto Scott's waist and humped. "...every time you see me in school..., you'll know WHO this pussy belongs to...!"

Scott said nothing in his defense, indeed if he hadn't been in love with Wolverine, he'd give Lance some play. He hated to admit it to himself, but he actually liked the way the troubled teen fucked him, his average size cock sliding in and out of him with relative ease as Lance's lithe like body slammed into him over and over. "Shit..., I'm about to cum...!" announced the boy, ramming a half dozen more times before finally shoving all the way in and unloading. "AARRRRHHH...!!" he yelled as he came, the cum gushing from his pulsating dick in a series of shots. Scott felt the sperm flooding his rectum, adding to the mass Toad had already shot into him.

"MY TURN!" called Fred Dukes, ready for some ass as he watched Lance drain his snake in Scott's butt.

"No..." said Havok, pushing Toad off of his straining cock. Toad fought to keep sucking the sweet dick, sensing the honey-load only moments away from consumption. "...I want to fuck his ass next!"

"No way, newbie!" said Fred, angrily.

"Let the new guy have a turn..." said Lance, yanking his softening cock from the cummed hole. "...by the time you finish fuckin' Scott..., he might be crushed to death...! Who besides Toad wants to fuck a dead body...?"

"Whatever!" said Fred, folding his arms, pissed.

"But I wannit to suck yur cock...!" said Toad disappointed, looking up at Havok. "I wannit yur load...!"

"Later!" said Havok, taking Lance's place as he got into position behind Scott's ass.

Scott looked over his shoulder...

"Alex..., please don't do this to me..., we're brothers...!"

"I don't HAVE any brothers...!" insisted Havok, aiming his 8" cock down at Scott's well fucked hole before pushing in, sinking all the way in up to his young balls in one long slow stroke. "Damn..." swore Havok, unprepared for the silky goodness his cock sank into.

"We left it nice and WET for you, hommie...!" said Lance, taking credit. "Fuck that ass like it's yur last...!"

Scott felt Havok ground his meaty cock home for a few moments before he started to pull back and begin fucking. Scott couldn't believe the guy he believed to be his little brother Alex was actually fucking him, or that his cock could feel so good and natural in his ass. In all the years Scott imagined finding his little brother alive, he never imagined him butt fucking him, nor did he imagine Alex's cock would be bigger than his...!

Havok was convinced that Scott Summers was not his brother, but after seeing Toad and Lance butt fuck his sweet looking ass, he knew he HAD to have a turn in it.

He pumped his cock in and out of the hole, the cum from his Brotherhood friends coating his cock as he fucked. He loved how warm and silky the crazy boy's shit-chute felt, the way it sucked at his hard shaft as he slid through the griping ring. Havok's pelvic bone slapped into Scott's spongy ass cheeks every time he sank his cock home. He also liked how Scott moaned with every inward stroke, like he really enjoyed getting fucked by him.

Scott found himself elevating his ass more for Havok's cock, wanting more of it deeper inside him as Havok butt fucked him from behind. He loved how the cock dug into him, pushing well into his gut with the help from Lance's and Toad's spent loads. He too could hear Havok breathing hard behind him as he labored over the fuck thrusts, burying his cock with every stroke. On instinct, Havok lay down against Scott's back and gently kissing his ear and the side of his face. Scott liked the gentleness of Havok's fucking, and turned his head so their lips could meet. While Havok fucked him, Scott titled his head back and kissed the boy's lips. Havok didn't respond as he concentrated on fucking. Scott ventured forward and licked the boy's lips, wanting to show Alex just how much he loved him. At that very moment, Havok started to cum...

"Ahhhh shit...!" cursed the boy, firing a heavy load as his body went into violent convulsions.

"aww..., that's a good nut right there...!" laughed Lance, watching Havok shake and tremble as he unloaded in Scott's ass. "Bust ALL that nut off inside him...! Make the punk realize what he's here for...!"

"It's okay Alex..., I forgive you..." whispered Scott, looking back at his brother sideways as Havok continued to orgasm inside him. "...don't worry about what those punks think...! I'm your brother, and I love you!" he added, kissing Havok's lips again. This time however, Havok kissed back as he allowed Scott's tongue to enter his mouth as his cock twitched and jerked in Scott's ass.

"Ain't dat touchin...?" asked Toad, witnessing the show. "I wanna cry...!"

"Fuck all yall...!" said Havok, yanking his tongue out of Scott's mouth as he pulled out and stood up.

"Here..., let me clean dat fo' ya...!" insisted Toad, taking Havok's semi-hardon into his mouth to suck the spent cum from.

"FINALLY..., MY TURN!" said Fred Dukes (aka The BLOB) as he let his overalls fall to the ground around his ankles.

"I don't think so...!" said Havok, stepping between Blob and Scott, blocking Dukes access to Scott's ass.

"Whadda mean you don't think so...??" asked Dukes, angrily. "I let all of you assholes go before me..., and now I WANT SOME ASS...!!"

"You weight a TON, fat boy...!" reminded Havok. "You could CRUSH him if you get on top of him and start flopping around like a beached whale on dry land...!"

"Whadda YOU care...?!" asked Dukes, ready to fight for some ass. "You don't even think he's your brother...!"

"No..." said Havok, skeptically. "...but even if he isn't..., he doesn't deserved to be flattened under you...!"

The two boys had a Mexican standoff as their stared intently into each other's eyes. Dukes could see that the kid wasn't going to back down, short changing him on some ass. He'd felt the sting of Havok's powers before, and didn't want to experience it again anytime soon...so he backed down...

"Whatever...!" he said, pulling up his overalls as he grabbed Toad by the hair and pulled him back into the house. "If I can't have no ass..., I'll settle for head...!" he added, pulling the kicking and screaming Toad behind him...

"Let him up...!" insisted Havok, talking to Lance. Without arguing, Lance caused a trimmer in the earth that freed Scott's hands and feet from the rubble. Scott rolled over onto his side, rubbing his sore wrists (a huge cum wad plastered to his stomach from his own orgasm).

Havok helped him to his feet...

"I think you're crazy..." said Havok, staring into Scott's ruby red glasses. "...but you're cute as all hell...! I suggest you go back to your mansion and forget about me being your brother..., cause I doubt we're related...! We don't even look alike...!"

"That's because I look like our father..., and you resemble our mom...!" reasoned Scott, touching Havok's blonde hair. "If EVER you want to talk..., or prove to yourself once and for all that we're not blood brothers..., come up to the mansion and ask for me..., I'll be the one waiting for you!" said Scott, pulling up his pants before slowly walking away.

Havok and Lance watched as Scott walked back across the street, then got into his tiny sports car and drove off...

"That's one crazy dude..." said Lance, standing next to his teammate.

"Yeah..." agrees Havok, watching as Scott drove away. "...but he has one good piece of ass...!"

Upcoming Chapters: The Brotherhood Of Evil, The Phoenix Saga, The Hell Fire Club returns, Mystique, Magneto, Juggernaut, The Orphan Maker, and much much more...


If you would like to read more XMEN TALES, hit me up @ NPhillydogg@aol.com or message me on my Facebook page under the same name with your questions & comments!

Next: Chapter 24: A Woman Called Mystique


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