The Danger Room in the Mansion was a special training room for active or upcoming X-Men, powerful mutants who fought against the forces of evil to protect the world. The same was very appropriate: the room was full of dangers that the X-Men could face in the field, so they had to be sharp and keep their wits about them. If they faltered in any way, the results could be disastrous, as one young woman found out. Kitty, also called Shadowcat, was distracted during her training and was almost sent flying by a particularly powerful robot, had she not phased through its large arm at the last second. "Whoa!" She yelled, clumsily evading hits while relying on her power to phase through objects, trying desperately to get out of harm's way. Boom Boom, whose real name was Tabitha, used her orange and black spherical time bombs to destroy the robot that was giving her trouble.

"Thanks!" Kitty called over to her friend. Boom Boom shrugged. "No problem. Just get your head in the game, okay?" Her friend suggested, then proceeded to blow up something else. Kitty sighed, hating when her mind wandered. Kitty was a petite and slender figure. She had long brown hair usually pulled up into a ponytail with layers that frame her face and light blue eyes. Dressed in her X-Men outfit, a form-fitting suit consisting of a gold-collared, dark navy blue bodysuit with a light purple V-shaped stripe in the front. A gold utility belt marking the "X" logo went around her waist. Light-purple combat boots were worn for shoes, and thick, gold gloves worn on both hands. It was similar to Jean Grey's, who wore a dark navy blue bodysuit with a cowl that covers her whole body except for her face, hair, and hands. Her suit has a bright green V-shaped triangle on the front and has the "X" logo on the side of each of her arms/shoulders. She also wears a single bangle bracelet on each of her wrists. But what Kitty was looking at wasn't Jean's suit, but her chest.

Lately, Kitty had been feeling self-conscious about her bust size. With the likes of Jean, Rogue, and Storm walking around with eye-catching cup sizes, Kitty felt jealous and inadequate. She and Lance have been going steady, but they haven't had their first time, and she was concerned he might not think much of her chest. During her training session with Jean, Tabitha, and Rogue, Kitty spent most of her time ogling their breasts like a horny teenager. Jean's especially, in her skin-tight outfit, would jiggle with each dodge. Her bust size put the rest of them to shame, and they probably ranked above other reasons why Scott dated her. Her tall and athletic figure, and long red hair, probably didn't hurt her chances with guys either.

While her thoughts wandered, Jean cast a glance at Kitty and grinned. The girl had no idea why, but Jean went back to her combat training. Kitty then looked to Rogue, the resident sexy goth girl. Rogue had short auburn hair with white streaks as bangs in the front of her hair. She had grey eyes and a pale skin complexion, and she wears purple makeup and lipstick. In the field, she wore a dark, navy blue bodysuit. She wore gold platelets with the "X" logo are on both of her shoulders, and a green platelet around her bust. A gold utility belt, also marking the "X" logo, was worn around her waist, while small platelets protect her knees, with knee-high boots on her feet and thick, and brown gloves were worn on both hands.

Kitty shared a room with Rogue, and knew just how sexy she was, and had seen all the reasons why Gambit was so interested in the goth girl. Despite her insecurity with regards to her power, draining others of their energy with a mere touch, she was still confident and strong. Tabitha got between Kitty and Rogue and set off another explosion, turning another robot into scrap. Tabitha had a skinny-but-slightly-curvy figure. She had short, wispy blonde hair with bangs and blue eyes. Her makeup consisted of pink lip gloss, and blue nail polish. Even after joining the X-Men after the defeat of Apocalypse, she still wore her Bayville Sirens outfit. Her uniform had a black leather halter neck top that showed off her midriff with grey accents. She wore black leather pants with grey, knee-high combat boots and dark pink fingerless gloves that cover up to her upper arms with grey wrists and arm platelets.

Frustrated with her scattered mind, Kitty walked slowly to the showers with the other girls after their training concluded. Jean was naturally an empathic person, so she offered a gentle nudge in the locker room, a tap on her shoulder and a kind smile. "Is something wrong, Kitty?" She inquired in a gentle, somewhat motherly tone. Kitty could only offer a weak smile. "Nope! Like, everyone has an off day, right?" She waved away the concern. Jean seem unconvinced, but let it slide for Kitty's sake. She began to undress with the other girls, and Kitty, even now, silently looked over their bodies in envy. Perhaps a bit of lust, though she wouldn't admit to it. She was with Lance, after all. Rogue's pale skin and Jean's model-like physique did nothing to make her aroused, no matter the wet spot on her panties, the pink pair she quickly hid from view in a bag.

The girls head to the showers to wash up. It was a large room, like one would see in high school. Shower heads dotted porcelain walls with racks to hold soaps and anything else the occupants needed. Kitty's eyes wandered, gazing at Rogue as the water cascade down her body, her washcloth gliding over her skin, leaving soap in its wake. She watched the goth girl rub her hands over her chest, her nipples beginning to harden with the contact. So as to not arouse suspicion from her room mate or anyone else, Kitty began to wash herself. When she reached her own chest, her feelings of inadequacy rose again. It felt like they were even smaller than when she last saw them, but that would be crazy. Her gaze strayed back to Jean, the one with the larger bust size. She was lightly humming a tune and ran soap-covered hands over her breasts. It looked like she was caressing them more than washing them. A slightly erotic performance was unfolding before Kitty, and it stirred certain feelings inside her.

Jean let out a loud scoff and turned around. "Do you think these got bigger?" She asked the other girls, who all turned around and looked at her. They became transfixed and very curious by the red-head. "The girls might be a literal pain in the back." She joked, cupping them from below. Rogue was the first to speak. "I think they look fine, sug." She commented, trying to look at Jean's face and not her wet breasts. Kitty agreed. "Yep. Solid pair, Jean. Scott's a lucky guy." She was now openly ogling Jean's chest, not that the telepath minded. In fact, it was by design. Tabitha chimed in last. "I hear when guys mess around with a girl's tits, they get bigger. Scott must paw those things daily." She joked. Jean shrugged. "He wishes. We haven't gotten that far yet." The telepath confessed.

Jean turned to Kitty and grinned. "I like yours too, Kitty. They're nice a perky. I bet Lance practically drools over them." She praised the girl. Kitty immediately blushed and saw the girls eye her chest. "Like, as if. They're ... small." She confessed her own worries. Jean lightly chuckled in response and walked towards her. "They're not small. See?" She reached out and grabbed handfuls of Kitty's breasts. "Plenty to feel." She demonstrated. Kitty was stunned silent, and her body froze with her friend's touch. More than that, a wave of arousal hit her, and she let a small groan slip from her lips. Jean looked over to the other girls. "You see what I mean, right? Try for yourself." She told them, releasing Kitty's chest.

Ushered on by a newfound interest in Kitty and Jean, Tabitha stood in front of Kitty and awkwardly groped the girl's chest. She let her fingers sink into the tender flesh and moved them up and down. "Uh, yeah. Hot stuff. Definitely not small though." Tabitha spoke. Rogue wanted to reach out too, but her powers made her touch potentially lethal, so she kept her distance, a familiar sense of frustration and wanting hitting her. Jean sensed this and casually strolled over to the lonely girl, her hips swaying seductively. Her hands reached up, but Rogue stepped back. "You don't want to be doing that. You know my powers." She warned the telepath. Jean merely smiled affectionately and continued on. With her hand a couple of inches away from Rogue's breast, the goth girl felt a touch. Jean used her telekinesis to simulate her hand touching the girl with absolute precision, as though it were Jean's actual hand. "See? Now you can get in on the fun. Like them." She motioned over to Kitty and Tabitha.

The two girls had begun to grope one another, feeling each other's chest. It had gone beyond appraising bust sizes, as Jean had planned. She used Kitty's interest and insecurity to affect the other girls present, and had found a new source of arousal and pent-up needs and desires. She transmitted those feelings, Rogue's and Kitty's emotions, around the Danger Room, so they were all suddenly very interested in girls. Kitty's hands were all over Tabitha's wet breasts, indulging in her newfound interests. Tabitha's own hands weren't idle, doing the same to Kitty's chest. Both girls had lost themselves to their erotic fun and softly moaned together. The sounds reached Rogue's ears and made her desire the girls even more.

Rogue watched her friends enjoy one another, a fire she long since ignored igniting in her. She wanted to reach out to one of them, touch them how she wished, and let them touch her. It was impossible though, but Jean was there, using her power as a barrier of sorts to caress Rogue's pale skin. She was gentle and precise enough to tease her nipples, causing her to yelp in surprise. Rogue kept her hands at her sides, and pushed her chest out for Jean. "You have such lovely skin, Rogue. Makes me want to lick every inch." The psychic girl cooed, sending chills down Rogue's back. She desperately wanted the same. One of her hands moved on its own between her thighs to her warm and aching flower. "Go on. Relieve yourself. You're way too pent up." Jean encouraged her, massaging both of her breasts with her shielded hands.

Rogue moaned as she rubbed her flower. Her juices began to seep out, wetting her fingers as she parted her lips. Jean had a fun idea. "Kitty, how many times as Rogue accidentally woke you up in the middle of the night?" She called to the girl. Kitty looked over to Jean and Rogue, fascinated by the sight. "Like, ahh ... a few times a week." She replied. Tabitha giggled at that. "She must go through batteries really quickly." The blonde-haired girl joked, before letting out another moan as Kitty pinched and rubbed her stiff nipples. Rogue tried to defend herself, but she could only let out a moan as Jean flicked her nipples, making them rise up to attention. Jean's clever grin returned as she sensed the last one to join them walk into the showers.

Storm, whose real name is Ororo Munroe, walked into the shower to join them. Ororo was a beautiful African-American woman with a tall and curvaceous figure. She had long and wavy white hair which she wears freely down her back, and piercing blue eyes. She was in the Control Room monitoring their training. Of course, she was well within Jean's range and was already pretty aroused. Seeing the four of them grope one another had only added to her state of mind. However, she was powerful, and Jean wasn't entirely certain she would not just back out, so she had to move fast. She applied a smaller barrier around her lips and gave Rogue as close of a kiss as she could, then gave her a playful wink and left her.

"What is..." Storm began, confused by the sight before her. Kitty and Tabitha had not stopped playing with each other, though they were looking her over. Storm's physique was more mature, and her bust size was the largest they had seen. If the X-Men thing didn't work out for her, she could have a lucrative career as a model, with clothes or without. Jean walked over to her and applied more of a push to the Omega Level mutant. "Kitty was self-conscious about the size of her breasts, so we're just helping her out. From one woman to another, would you mind joining in?" She invited the woman. Storm found some logic in it and agreed. "Of course. Women should be comfortable in their own skin."

Storm and Jean walked towards Kitty, with Jean taking the opportunity to caress Storm's lower back, sending tingles down the older woman's spine. Kitty and Tabitha broke apart and blatantly checked Storm's body out. Jean spoke up, taking command again. "Go on Kitty, you can touch." The psychic invited her. Like a kid in a candy store, Kitty's face lit up. Also like a kid in a candy store, she was greedy, taking one of Jean's breasts and one of Storm's breasts in each hand, comparing them in her mind while she had her lewd fun. Jean smiled, pleased that her attempts had born fruit. Even Storm was getting into it. "Don't hold back. Enjoy this as much as you'd like." Storm encouraged the younger girl. That was all Kitty needed to let her fingers dig into the soft and tender flesh of the two busty women, happily groping and kneading them.

Tabitha cleared her voice and looked cross. Kitty was confused, since her hands were otherwise occupied. Jean had a good idea and motioned for Tabitha to stand between herself and Storm. With that done, Kitty leaned down and licked Tabitha's chest. The blonde girl softly sighed and let the girl work. Storm and Jean also let their voices be heard. As inexperienced as Kitty normally was, Jean provided some unseen instruction, telling her what best to do to get them off. She expertly teased their nipples, gently pinching and twisting them in her fingers, and sucking and nibbling on Tabitha's with her mouth. Off sitting against a wall, Rogue was masturbating to the sight, rubbing her wet flower and roughly massaging her chest. This frustration was transmitted by Jean to the rest of the girls, making them more than eager to continue with one another.

Of course, Rogue needed to be satisfied with the group as well, but her powers proved to be a problem. Or an opportunity if Jean had her way. A fire flickered in her eyes, cosmic and ancient. She focused on Rogue and manipulated her mutant power. All Rogue could think about were the girls and their heaving breasts. She wanted them. Craved them. More importantly, like Kitty, she wanted bigger ones. As big as Storm's, if not bigger. Yes, a full-grown woman's chest would be perfect for the goth girl, so overwhelmed with lust. Jean connected Rogue with Storm, using Rogue's power to help her along. Storm felt winded just a bit, but attributed it to Kitty's delicate and skilled fingers. Rogue's chest grew larger before her eyes, and the sheer rush of it made her cry out in ecstasy and climax.

The girls looked at her, at first confused and curious, but Jean's influence quickly turned it around. No questions were asked. Rogue's powers were always a curiosity. She was used as a living battery to empower Apocalypse after all. Jean still offered some line to ease things just a bit. "Looks like one of the aspects of someone she previously touched came out." She looked knowingly to Storm and briefly groped the woman's large breast. Jean pulled Kitty's hand off of her and gave her a playful wink. "I kept one of these around just in case someone tried to attack the girls when they're most vulnerable." She levitated an inhibitor collar out from a secret hatch in the wall and brought it to Rogue.

Rogue would normally be wary of such a device, but in her lust-addled mind, she immediately took it and put it around her neck. With her powers now shut down, Jean offered her hand and helped the goth girl to her feet. Feeling a rush from having physical contact with someone and not harming them, Rogue immediately pulled Jean into a deep and voracious kiss, pressing her new larger bust against the psychic's, and finding that her chest was now larger. Jean returned the kiss, parting her lips to let her tongue peek through Rogue's and explore her mouth. The goth girl allowed this, enjoying the taste and feel of it invading her mouth. Jean sensed the girl looking at them, and felt their needs and desires build up. None more than Kitty, who practically oozed envy. Jean pushed Rogue away, who almost whined in frustration. The telepath turned to Kitty and waved her over. "Come take a look. Rogue's powers are interesting, aren't they?"

Kitty was drawn to Rogue, almost in a trance, and one not caused by Jean. She reached up and gently caressed Rogue's new larger bust, sending chills through the goth girl's body. "Hey wait, I just came." Rogue tried to resist, feeling extra sensitive. Kitty merely pouted. "Yeah, but like, I'm the one who wanted bigger tits here, so I'm gonna enjoy these." She countered. It didn't make much sense to Rogue, but she couldn't resist as Kitty enjoyed herself rubbing and kneading the larger breasts. The goth moaned as Kitty's fingers danced over her skin. It felt so good for someone else to touch her, she didn't want it to end. Kitty could tell this much just by looking into her eyes. She grinned and leaned down to lick Rogue's stiff nipple. Then she began to suckle on it while Rogue's other breast continued to be teased.

Things were going incredibly well in Jean's opinion, but she wanted to change the stage and add a bit more spice to the proceedings. "Let's take this to a bedroom. It'll be way more comfortable than the cold hard floor here." Jean lead the way and walked out of the shower room. Kitty went to the lockers, but Jean quickly caught her. "This way, silly." Jean gently told her. Kitty was confused. "Shouldn't we, like, get changed?" She wondered. The psychic smirked. "Do you know how often I walk around with nothing on when the Professor isn't around? I just project an image of clothes onto people and pretty much streak." She confessed, surprising the group of women. Storm, as the adult, spoke up first. "Jean, that's not a proper use of your powers." The woman tried to sound authoritative, but Jean saw into her mind, and as aroused as the woman was, she found the idea hot.

"Are you sure this is gonna work?" Kitty worriedly questioned Jean as the elevator took them all up to the main floor of the mansion. They were all still naked, and even Storm barely kept her composure. The elevator doors opened and Jean gracefully stepped out of them, waving to a few passersby who said nothing about her nudity. She looked back to the other girls and waved them out. "Come on. We'll use Storm's room. She has more space." The telepath decided. Storm would have argued, but reasoned that she did have more space. Jean pulled out a reluctant Kitty, who tried to cover herself. "Here, let me help." Jean told her, grabbing her chest from behind.

Kitty's face showed a terrible blush. "Jean!" She hissed. Still, no one noticed. Storm left the elevator, and a few students waved or nodded to their teacher. When it became clear that, true to her word, everyone saw the mas wearing clothes, they went along with it. Jean giggled and gently pinched Kitty's nipples and licked her earlobe before releasing her. Kitty let out a slight moan, but quickly spun around, heavily blushing. "Just how often do you do this anyway?" She questioned, looking around at the other students, who paid them no mind. Jean shrugged. "Like I said, whenever Professor X isn't here because he would see right through it." The telepath explained again. Storm shook her head derisively, but Jean took advantage of it. "Don't worry, I'll let you in on it next time." She winked at the girls and easily picked Kitty up in her arms and held her like a princess as she lead the charge to Storm's room.

Kitty felt a bit flustered, carried as she was by Jean. She felt warm too, and thanks to Jean's influence, took the opportunity to stare at the psychic's breasts. She felt compelled to take one and gently caress it in her hand. She looked up for a reaction, and Jean offered a smile, telling her it was okay. Tabitha was still curious about something, and finally voiced it as they walked into Storm's room. "Why is a goody-two-shoes like you so kinky? I thought I was bold, but you streak around here all the time?" She questioned her. Jean turned around and smirked. "Do you know how often people think about sex? It's like I'm watching porn all of the time around here." She explained, surprising them again. She left Kitty down and pushed her towards Rogue. "Go on, you said you wanted her."

Rogue was still aroused out of her mind, so she didn't put up much resistance when Kitty lead her to a nearby couch and pushed her down. Kitty gave her a fierce and hungry kiss, taking her breath away. Rogue wrapped her arms and legs around the girl, holding her close. Rogue slipped her tongue from her mouth to Kitty's, and let it mingle there. As much as Kitty liked being pressed against Rogue's larger bust, she wanted to taste and feel it again. She gently nibbled on Rogue's bottom lip, then pulled back and squeezed on Rogue's chest, telling the goth what she wanted. With a little more wiggle room thanks to Rogue's arms and legs loosening up, Kitty went down to lick and suckle on the girl's chest, causing her to moan out in bliss.

Rogue put her hands on the sides of her breasts, offering them to Kitty. Wanting to try it at least once, Kitty put her face in the valley between Rogue's breasts and enjoyed the warmth and comfort she found there. She breathed in the goth girl's scent and her mind was fully clouded by lust. She craved Rogue more than ever, and decided that the time they shared as room mates not doing any fun stuff was wasted. Why weren't they playing with each other every day? She felt Rogue move her breasts around Kitty's face and head, giving her an experience many would kill for. Kitty sighed in contentment, and felt like she could just drift off to sleep, had her libido not kept her aroused.

Kitty begrudgingly pulled herself free from Rogue's lovely valley and looked longingly into Rogue's grey eyes. Then she went back to leaving her marks on the goth girl, wrapping her lips around her nipple and licking it for a couple of seconds before sucking on it and raising her head, only to let it free of her mouth and repeating the process while Rogue made sweet sounds of wanton delight. While Kitty took command of her large breasts, her need for release was building up again, so Rogue moved her hands down below to her soaked flower. Her hand grazed Kitty's flower, and she felt a pleasant wetness there as well. Deciding to return some of the pleasure she enjoyed, Rogue began to rub her. Kitty made a surprised moan as she sucked on the goth's breast.

Rogue's hands moved on the both of them, rubbing their soaked flowers. She moaned and panted with labored breath, still a sweet sound to Kitty. The girl freed up her mouth to talk to Rogue. "Can you, ya know ... go in?" She shyly requested. Rogue smirked and, without warning, she slipped a finger into Kitty's slit, past her lips and thrust it as deep as she could. She loved the feeling of Kitty's warm, wet, and tight slit. Her hand was quickly soaked with Kitty's flowing nectar. After starting a pace with Kitty, Rogue moved her other hand on herself, thrusting a finger deep inside, and finding a complementing pattern with her hands. Her mind wandered to finding a toy she could use on Kitty in the future, either a double-sided dildo or a strap-on. Jean was quick to pick up on this thought and made plans to provide such a toy for Kitty and Rogue to use. She wouldn't have to worry about dead batteries anymore.

Rogue and Kitty locked lips again as they felt a climax building up inside them. Rogue moved her hands faster and harder into the two of them, and Kitty busied her own hands on Rogue's large breasts, which spread her saliva around them, almost marking Rogue's chest as her own. Kitty's began to move her hips, trying to take Rogue's finger deeper into herself. In response, the goth slipped a second finger into her tight slit, making her moan louder into their impassioned kiss. Kitty went for Rogue's nipples again, gently pinching and pulling on them. As she hoped, this pushed Rogue over the edge, causing her to orgasm. Her pale body shuddered with release, but she kept her hands moving to prolong her climax and make Kitty cum, which didn't take much longer at all.

Jean watched from Storm's large bed as Rogue and Kitty shared an orgasm and then cuddled on the couch, lightly making out, and forming something of a bond that went way beyond friendship. What would Gambit or Lance think? Jean doubted they even cared by that point. She then looked over to Storm and Tabitha. Storm, a more experienced woman, had Tabitha on her back, sucking on one of her breasts while her fingers worked inside the younger blonde girl. Jean watched Tabitha writhe beneath Storm's touch, and climax in record time. Storm let the girl rest and sat up to lick her hand clean of Tabitha's juices. Once finished, she gave Jean a seductive and knowing look. the woman smirked and crawled closer to Jean like a cat ready to pounce.

"This was your doing, wasn't it?" Storm accused Jean, pushing her back onto the bed and pinning her there with her hands on the girl's wrists. Jean gave an innocent smile. "I don't know what you're talking about." She lied. Storm was unconvinced. "Hmm. Is that so?" She mused, moving herself up and lowering her breasts down onto Jean's face, only to pull up before the red-head could take one in her mouth. "Five completely straight women suddenly want to have sex together, with a fixation of bust size. Does this not seem odd? I myself am decidedly straight and have a respect for teacher-student boundaries, yet here I am with all of you." She pointed out, continuing to tease Jean with her breasts just out of reach. Storm was on to her. She wouldn't turn her in for her actions, as Storm was genuinely enjoying herself. However, she wasn't quite under Jean's thumb like the others were.

"I wanted to help Kitty with her boob size complex, so I gave her a nudge." Jean told part of a truth. Storm relented just a bit, letting Jean just barely lick her breast. The ancient cosmic flames flared in Jean's eyes for a moment, allowing her to compel even Storm again. "I suppose it's fine, if just this once. Besides, no one is getting hurt, and sex is a very healthy activity to engage in." The woman reasoned. The words 'just this once' weren't good enough for Jean. She turned up Storm's sensitivity and nibbled on the woman's nipple, making her feel weak enough for Jean to break free and pull her down, smothering herself with Storm's large chest.

Jean suckled on Storm's breast, making the woman moan in pleasure. She wrapped her arms around the mistress of the weather, keeping her in place. "P-perhaps we could do this ... ah! ... on occasion..." Storm relented. Better than nothing, Jean decided. She rolled over, reversing their positions with Jean on top. "If Logan is anything like Scott, you and I need a real woman every so often." She told Storm, revealing that she knew about their relationship. She shared a tender kiss with the older woman while rubbing one of her breasts. Storm said nothing, fully drawn to Jean now. She returned the kiss and wrapped her arms around the girl, pulling their soft bodies together. It felt nice for the both of them, which made it all the more regretful when Jean pulled out of Storm's warm and loving embrace.

Jean moved around on the bed and turned herself around. She hovered over Storm and gave er a quick upside down kiss before moving down to her breasts, licking and suckling on them both. Like Kitty with Rogue, perhaps she wanted to claim the sexy older woman for herself. Storm reached up and kneaded Jean's chest, her expert fingers hitting all the right places to make the younger girl moan. "Perhaps this will be fine more often. Girls should learn more about their sexuality, after all." Storm reasoned. Jean grinned and raised her head. "Who better than the sexist woman around? You're already a teacher. Take up a secret sex ed class just for us." The red-head suggested. Storm had been called many things, including goddess, but 'sexiest woman around' was not one of them.

Jean saw Tabitha rouse from her post-mind blowing orgasm coma and look at Jean and Storm in the very erotic 69 they were doing. Tabitha hungrily licked her lips and zeroed in on Storm's flower. The white-haired woman was already wet and eager for attention, and Tabitha was happy to provide. Tabitha was almost as kinky as Jean, having already practiced her linguistic skills with a few women around the mansion. She was into men, before Jean that is, but she still wanted to have some risk-free fun and wasn't afraid to flip a few skirts to make it happen. The blonde-haired girl crawled over to them and leaned down to lap at Storm's drenched flower, savoring her taste.

Storm let out a small moan, but she didn't let Tabitha's skilled tongue deter her from Jean's soft and supple chest. Her face was practically smothered by it, and she loved every moment. Her senses were filled with Jean's warmth, taste, and pleasant feminine scent. It was a nice weight on her that she could lose herself in. Jean's hands and mouth on her own chest were far more gentle and knowing than Logan's. A part of her wondered if the feral hunter would smell Jean on her, but the thought was quickly set aside as Jean began to tease and rub her nipples. She felt her juices flowing thanks to Tabitha's tongue on her clit and her fingers rubbing her slit. The white-haired woman was roused from her enjoyment of Jean's chest when the psychic decided to have a bit more fun with her.

Jean pushed herself up and out of Storm's reach to look over to Kitty and Rogue, who were making out and fingering each other. Jean hated to disturb them, but Storm had needs of her own. "Okay you two, you can do that later in your own room. Get over here and help with Storm." The telepath called over to them. The two stopped and looked to her, confused. Tabitha snickered, finding Jean to be way kinkier than she assumed, even knowing about her exhibitionism. Rogue and Kitty untangled themselves from one another and walked to the bed. Jean moved over to the side and took one of Storm's breasts while Kitty took the other. Rogue, desiring more intimate contact with the older woman, straddled her head between her thighs and offered her dripping flower.

Storm went along with it and greedily lapped up Rogue's nectar while Jean and Kitty had their way with her breasts, and Tabitha pushed her tongue as deep into her as it would go, tasting her depths. Feeling charitable, Tabitha reached over to Kitty and started to rub her eager slit as well. Kitty moaned in surprise, but smiled and let it happen while she rubbed and licked Storm's breast opposite Jean, who had the other in her hands and mouth. Tabitha felt Storm twitch beneath her touch and upped her game, licking and sucking on the woman's clit while she thrust two fingers into her. The woman moaned out in response, and already build up from her earlier fun with Tabitha, quickly climaxed.

The girls continued to play with her body, making her writhe beneath their touches. Rogue felt her own climax crash into her. Even enjoying her own orgasm, Storm dutifully took her juices and delighted in every drop. Tabitha also brought Kitty over the line with her delicate finger work. With both hands coated in love juices, the blonde girl eagerly licked them clean and gave Kitty a playful wink. Kitty slowly sat up and sighed, shivering just a bit as she enjoyed the afterglow. Rogue cuddled up beside her and gave her a brief, tender kiss. "Still worried that your girls aren't big enough?" The goth teased.

Kitty looked down at her own chest and pushed them up with her hands, musing on them a bit. Rogue nudged her playfully. "Come on, you're sexy." She insisted. The goth girl took her by the shoulders and pulled her down, giving Kitty another visit to the valley between her large breasts. "If ya need a bigger pair to ogle, you can have mine." Jean had a fun idea and motioned to the others to go along with it. Jean, Storm, and Tabitha crowded around Kitty and offered their own breasts. "Ours too, for some variety." Jean offered. Kitty pulled herself away from Rogue and saw herself surrounded by valleys and hills of sexy breasts. She smiled caressed each of them in her hands. "I can live with this." She decided, giving one of Jean's nipples a brief lick.

The girls enjoyed themselves together for another couple of hours, with Kitty thoroughly indulging in their breasts. She preferred Rogue's just a bit more. Afterward, they returned to the large shower room to properly clean themselves. As before, they walked through the house naked, protected by Jean's projections and enjoying a bit of exhibitionism. Kitty was concerned it would be a new kink for her. The thrill made her heart race. As she washed herself in the shower, an odd thought came to her. "Hey Jean. Did you ever streak around Bayville High?" Curious, the others turned to Jean as well. The red-head looked over to Kitty with a wry grin, all but confirming it. Tabitha laughed out loud, proud of her friend's true sexual nature. Kitty giggled, not even surprised anymore. Jean shrugged and went back to washing her hair. "Let me know if you ladies want in. The more the merrier. We can even have a bit more fun in full view without anyone knowing." She offered. Tabitha gave a thumbs up, already in. Kitty shared a glance with Rogue, and the two nodded in agreement. Storm shook her head again, but wanted to try it out anyway.

Author's Notes: X-Men Evolution was an amazing series, and I'm glad I got the chance to have some fun in that world, so I'd like to thank Greenlion13 for commissioning this. The story takes place after the series, so everyone is grown up. It features Kitty with a complex about her chest, and Jean taking advantage of the situation to throw a lesbian orgy. Jean is also a bit more kinky than many would believe, which was a nice twist.

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