Age Of Onslaught Part 27/37 ----------- Weapon X 8. ----------- SNIKT! Weapon X popped the adamantium claws from their housings on his remaining hand, his grin made the Morlocks step back and stare at each other uneasily. "What's the matter?" asked Logan,"Not so eager to fight now?" The Morlocks had appeared from the shadows, surrounding them and thinking to surprise them. But, unfortunately for them, these weren't the usual unsuspecting villains. Shaman had sensed them via his mystic senses, Jean had read the hate and fear radiating from their minds and Logan had smelled them, despite their efforts to hide their scents. "There's only five of them!" hissed a harsh, angry voice,"We have the numbers!" The Morlocks still hesitated, Logan's claws looked very sharp. "We got us a problem here, Red," Weapon X muttered to Jean,"If they do attack, we can take out a few, but they'll bring us down through sheer numbers." "There is a way," whispered Cyclops. "What?" asked Logan, eyeing Scott suspiciously. "You can challenge their leader for leadership of The Morlocks, they have to fight you in one on one combat and the winner becomes the Morlocks new leader." "Why me?" asked Logan. "Because I figure there are at least some similarities between the Logan from my Universe and you," replied Scott,"And he's the best there is at what he does." Logan grinned,"And what I do ain't pretty." The Morlocks were beginning to edge forward, Radius was increasing the radius of his forcefield to keep them away. "HEY!" Logan yelled,"I challenge your boss for leadership!" The Morlocks glanced about at each other, not sure what to make of this unexpected turn of events. Then laughter broke out from the back of their ranks, a woman's laugh, her voice high pitched and good humored. "You want to challenge me? ME! I'm the greatest Morlock there ever was, I'm undefeatable!" "You wanna quit your yapping and stop hiding behind all them Morlocks?" barked Logan,"Let's get it on!" A dark shape leaped up and grabbed at the pipes running along the ceiling of the tunnel, because the lamps fitted to the walls were behind her they could only see the silhouette. She was fairly tall, muscular and acrobatic was about all the others could make out, but Logan's hypersenses told him a whole lot more. She flipped through the air and landed in a crouch only a few feet from Logan, holding a large club in her hand. "Oh my fuck!" cried Radius, seeing her clearly at last,"She's got bones coming out of her!" The woman had dark skin, and was rather attractive, but her beauty was marred by bones that jutted out of her skin in different places. Four bones wrapped around under her breasts like an exterior ribcage, a bone was sticking out her left forearm and another had torn through her tight green and yellow pants on her lower thigh, jagged and sharp. "I'm Marrow," she laughed,"My whole body is weapon!" "I'm Weapon X," replied Logan, a grin on his face,"I am a weapon!" They launched themselves at each other. - Heather Hudson - Vindicator - moaned happily when she felt Madison's cock press against her quivering, wet cuntlips. "Come on," she groaned,"Put it in me Madison, fuck me!" Madison Jeffries grinned, he'd been waiting for this for a long time, he'd always had a thing for Heather, not as badly as Puck, but bad. Now, with Arlette's influence over all of them, he finally had his chance to screw the hot redhead. He lay underneath her, she was held up by him, Puck and her husband, Mac, who had woken up and decided to join them. Her legs were spread wide of her own volition, and she was lunging her hips forward, trying to get Madison's cock into her. Puck's strong, muscular arms were on her thighs, longing to move up to her smooth, white asscheeks, Madison held onto her curved waist whilst Mac held her shoulders up. "Okay," laughed Madison,"Let's go." In barely restrained excitement, Madison pushed his hips up, his cock pressing up between Heather's tight pussylips. He moaned loudly in pleasure, a moan echoed by the deputy leader of Alpha Flight as her cunt was filled up by Madison's thick shaft of meat. Staring up and seeing her large breasts hanging down, Madison couldn't resist and moved his hands from her waist to her breasts, supporting her weight and getting the delightful feeling of having her tits pressing firmly against his palms as well as the pleasure of her cunt squeezing tightly around his cock. Mac continued to grip onto her shoulder with one hand, the other moved down to grip her by the chin, lifting her face so that it was facing his erect penis. She was more than happy to open her mouth, the sensation Madison's cock plunging in and out of her cunt was really exciting her, she felt a great desire to make the others feel as she did. And so she opened her lovely mouth wide and allowed him to feed her his shaft, he thrust his meat into her oral orifice, groaning and moaning in excitement. "Mmmmm" she moaned around his engorged meat as he pushed his cock forward, the head of his cock pressing against the back of her throat. "Uhhh yeah!!" Mac cried as he felt her warm, wet mouth around his cock, her lips stretched wide,"Suck it, Heather, suck on my dick!" Heather sucked eagerly on her husbands cock as she ground her hips down, getting as much of Madison's cock into her snatch as she was able to. She slurped and sucked on her husband's thick meat as it slammed in and out of her mouth, she was really getting off on having two of her holes filled at the same time. But would the third be filled? Puck had been holding her thighs, watching her naked, sweaty body Justice had been gripping her thighs, now he moved his hands, getting fucked in the cunt and mouth. He'd also been staring into the pink pucker of her asshole and longing to shove his cock into it, but he didn't have to height to both support her weight and fuck her. Arlette was obviously watching, because she spoke. "Float," she said. Suddenly Puck found himself floating in midair, still holding onto her hips. "Eh? This is a turn up for the books!" Still, he wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, and he found he was able to move like he was still standing on the ground. He moved his cock (which was definitely not to scale with his diminutive body) forward, positioning it over her magnificent asscheeks. Puck moved his hands up from her hips over her smooth, white asscheeks and spread them open. He grinned happily, and slid one finger against her sweat glistening, pink rosebud and began to apply pressure to it. Heather's eye's widened as she felt her friend's finger begin to press into her rectum, opening her asshole with some difficulty but not as much as he might have expected. Her body was totally relaxed and she was ready to be fucked in any way they wanted too, so she was ready and willing to take anything, no matter how perverted. Madison stroked and massaged her fantastic breasts as he fucked her faster and faster, his cock slamming in and out of her tight, juicy snatch. The friction on his meat was sending buzzing sensations throughout his lap but he wasn't going to slow down, this was way too much fun! He grunted and his eyes widened as he felt her cunt clamp down hard on his cock like a vice. Her hips hunched down and her body began shaking, her squashed tits moving up and down in his hands as she had a totally unexpected orgasm. Mac moaned happily as he felt his wife's mouth tighten down around his cock, making the quick thrusts of his member in and out of her oral orifice all the more exciting. Heather cried out around the cock in her mouth, slamming her hips up and down on Madison's cock as Puck fingerfucked her asshole. Her juices burst from out of her cunt, splashing out all around Madison's thick cock and down onto his lap. Then her body went limp and she stopped for a few seconds, no longer slamming her hips up and down or sucking on Mac's cock. Her entire body was buzzing with post-orgasmic pleasure and she didn't have the strength to do anything just now. Puck pressed another finger against her asshole and with some effort managed to slide it in next to the first. He was stretching her anal ring for when he put his cock inside her, he wanted her to enjoy this just as much as he was going to. Madison gripped onto her breasts and began slamming up faster and faster, his cock plunging in and out of her pussy, her cuntjuices were running down his legs, but they'd done their job, lubricating her cunt and making his passage inside of her a little easier. Now he fucked her cunt hard, slamming his cock in and out of her tight, juicy little snatch and moaning in excitement. She began sliding her hips down again as his cock pushed all the way in, his hips meeting hers as he thrust faster and faster, squeezing her fat tits as he approached his orgasm, the feel of her cunt around his cock was too much for him after all this time of lusting after her. "HAHHHH YESSS!!!!" he screamed, then slammed every last inch of his cock up into her tight little pussy, shooting stream after stream of thick, ropey cum into her juicy, wet snatch. His hands clasped tightly onto her tits as he came, his head leaning forward and his muscles straining. Then his eyes rolled back in his head, he moaned happily and fell back to the floor, his cock remain half inside of her cunt. "About stretched enough now, eh?" said Puck with a grin, his two fingers pumping quickly in and out of Heather's asshole. He pressed the head of his cock against her asshole, holding her sphincter open with the tips of his two fingers. Holding her rosebud open he pressed his cock forward, at the same time pulling his fingers away. The result was that her asshole snapped shut over the head of his cock, holding it in place with incredible tightness and unbelievable heat. He moaned happily, he was finally inside his beloved Heather, true he wasn't fucking her pussy, but he'd always had a thing for anal sex, and this was a fantasy come true. He grunted and began to inch his way forward, his long, thick cock pressing deeply into her anus. Heather felt only pleasure, because that was all Arlette wanted to feel. So the feel of Puck's cock sliding up her butt felt almost as good as Madison's had felt slamming into her cunt. She moaned in ecstasy around Mac's cock. She pushed her ass back, which resulted in Madison's now half-hard cock falling out of her pussy, to get more of Puck's cock into her ass. Her cunt continued to dribble cunt steadily as she slurped and salivated all over Mac's penis. Her body was pushing backwards and then pushing forwards as Mac pumped his cock into her mouth, facefucking his beautiful, redheaded wife. As he did that, Puck crammed his cock into her hot little butthole, setting up a see-saw motion with Mac that had Heather sliding backwards and forwards. They'd long ago forgotten to support her weight and Arlette had had to use her powers to make Heather float in mid-air. Mac laughed out loud as he pumped his cock in and out of his wife's stretched mouth, face fucking her eagerly and loving the feel of her warm, wet mouth and lips stretched around his thick meat. Meanwhile, getting her ass fucked was driving Heather crazy, the pain she would normally feel having such a big dick inside her anal passage had been converted to pleasure and lustful sensation was driving through her body up from her ass. Having his long cock plunging in and out of her rectum was like nothing she had ever felt before and she was loving every second of it, getting off on every buttfucking thrust of the acrobatic Alpha's hips. Mac had slid his hand along the side of her head, curling her red curls through his fingers and holding tight as he fucked her face faster and faster, rolling his hips back and forth, her lips running up and down his shaft with each thrust, driving him crazy. "Ahhh shit yeah, Heather!" he cried, feeling his cum boiling up from his balls,"I'm gonna cum again!" Heather was also going to cum, her fucked ass was driving her wild and she was quivering and jerking about. She moaned around the thick cock in her mouth, sliding her tongue up around his shaft as she felt him pumping it in and out, harder and faster until she felt his cock tense and begin to jerk. Then his cum was shooting out, not quite reaching the back of her throat since it was his second orgasm in half an hour, but still getting respectable distance. "OOOHHHH YEAH!!!!" he cried out, shooting his load into his wife's mouth, feeling her lips tightly holding on and sucking on his shaft as she hit her orgasm as well. Her cunt clamped down viciously over nothing, her hot, tight little butthole clamped down on Puck's member as he struggled to plunge his cock in and out of her incredibly tight rectum. He'd been able to keep a nice, steady fucking motion going until she'd cum, now it was harder and more intense on his dick and he knew he was going to blow his load up her ass any second now. "No point holding back, eh?" Puck cried, his hands gripping down on her asscheeks, a happy, satisfied look on his face. He slammed forward one last time, burying every last inch of his cock hard up into her sphincter, grinding his hips against her firm asscheeks as he shot his cum deep into her bowels. With a low groan, Puck's eyes rolled back in his head, he fell backwards, his cock reluctantly pulling loose from her butt as he fell to the ground on his own ass. Heather dropped slowly to the ground, guided down gently by Arlette. She sleepily grinned at the three men who lay exhausted on the ground and then she fell asleep, curled up in a little ball with cum dripping from her asshole, her cunt and also running down her chin. "That's one you'd like to tell the Grandkids, eh?" Puck chuckled to himself, then collapsed onto his back. - Marrow had started the fight confidently, her moves fluid and easy. But now she growled and snarled, swinging wildly at Logan whenever she got the chance. Weapon X had cut her in several places, although extra bones on her body had blocked a few, but she had yet to hit him and she was getting aggravated. She'd never met anyone with his speed, his grace, his uncanny fighting ability. If she didn't want him dead she'd have wanted him for a mate, but she knew he wouldn't want her - he would want to be with one of the horrible pretty ones, like the bitch redhead! Suddenly inspiration struck and she whirled away from Logan, ripping a bone away from her thigh and throwing it full force at Jean. Radius extended his forcefield and blocked the bone (unnecessarily, Jean had been prepared to through up a t.k shield) but the damage had been done. Logan had turned to stare at Jean, the momentary lapse in concentration allowed Marrow to slam a bone dagger hard into his gut, she twisted it and then ripped it out with an upward stroke. "NNNNGH!" he cried and dropped to his knees, clutching at his wound and screaming in pain. "You weren't bad old man," she laughed,"But the Morlocks are mine!" She stepped forward and stood on his only hand, holding it and the deadly adamantium claws down. He lifted the hand with the metal casing over the wrist up and pointed it at her neck. "What?" she laughed, she could hear the pretty redhead screaming behind them, she knew one of the pretty men would be comforting her,"What are you going to do? Stub me to death?" SNIKT Two claws popped out on either side of her neck, he ripped his other hand away from under her boot and grabbed her collar, pulling her down and putting her in place. "When I lost that hand my claws were sheathed," he growled,"I just never bothered to use them before," he smiled, and as she looked in shock down at his gut she saw that his gutwound had healed already, leaving only blood behind,"Now are you going to be a good little Morlock and surrender, or do I introduce you to claw number 2?" She growled and spat, but knew she was in a helpless position. "I surrender!" she snapped angrily,"The Morlocks are yours!" - They looked up at the large computer screen. "She is Big Brain," muttered Marrow, standing deferentially behind Weapon X but at the same time trying to keep in front of Jean, and trying to catch Logan's attention whenever she could. - She's in love with you, - Jean said to Logan through their mindlink, she couldn't help but smile - I don't think she's ever meet a man like you. - - Must like them short, ugly and hairy, - he grunted in his mind. - I know I do, - laughed Jean in her mind. Logan felt an inner glow of peace and well being, Jean was happy with him again. Still, he had to admit that maybe being the subject of a little adulation felt good too, and Marrow was very good looking, once you got past the harsh personality and occasional extra bone here and there. He'd noticed Radius checking her out, who knew? They had similar personalities. "Looks like a jumbo-screen from a football stadium," Scott said, then noticed their blank looks,"You do have football in this Universe? I know you do!" "Yes," said Jean,"But we don't get to many games, what with all the players being dead and getting shot on sight and all that." Cyclops finally fully realized that this was not his Jean, she'd been brought up in a different world, she was a different person to his wife. The screen flickered on. "FEAR ME!" boomed a voice,"I AM THE MIGHTY BIG BRAIN, MY POWERS ARE GREAT AND TERRIFYING, DO NOT CAUSE ME TO LOSE MY TEMPER." "Have any of you seen a movie called Wizard of Oz?" asked Scott, fairly confident the answer would be yes. "Yes," said Jean. "Yes," said Logan, he'd actually seen it back in the thirties, but that was a different story. "Of course," said Shaman. "Wizard of who?" asked Radius. "Oz?" asked Marrow. "There's a famous scene where a giant head threatens Dorothy - the star - with mighty powers, and her dog - Toto - pulls aside a curtain and reveals an old man who actually running the whole show." "You saying I'm a little dog?" asked Weapon X. "I'm saying," said Scott, looking up at Big Brain's face on the giant screen,"That her real name is Monet St Croix and she's a young mutant who's not even twenty yet." "I am so!" cried Big Brain, then realized her mistake,"I MEAN, DO NOT WASTE THE MIGHT BIG BRAIN'S TIME ON SUCH INAN...." "Monet!" snapped Scott,"Cut it out, what are you doing? Are you really here or hiding somewhere?" "How do you know who I am?" she cried, sounding petulant,"And how'd you get your eye back?" "I'm not Prelate Summers," cried Scott,"Well I am.... but, uhhh forget it! What I need to know is can you get us into Apocalypse's Stronghold?" Monet hesitated, she wasn't used to being ordered about. She'd fronted herself as a god to the Morlocks, and had been treated with deference and respect by them for the last ten years. She'd witness the strange appearance of a man called Mikhael only five years ago, he'd kidnapped a young Morlock called Sarah and taken her away to another dimension. She'd returned as Marrow just last year, already older than Monet was herself. Monet lay hidden in an underground bunker in the nuclear wasteland of the Island of St Croix, she'd kept her mind active by sinking constantly into virtual reality environment and accessing this ancient Jumbo-Tron that had somehow ended up in The Morlock's main chamber. Now, if she got rid of these interlopers, maybe the status quo would return. "Their are some ancient tunnels leading to an old sub-basement next to some tunnels that Apocalypse had burrowed in beneath his Fortress," she told them,"I can get you that far, after that it's totally up to you." She created a computer printout of the route. "Right then," said Logan, taking the printout,"I ain't much on inspirational speeches, I just got one thing to say." They looked to him, waiting to hear words that succeed or fail, The Morlocks would immortalise forever. "Let's go rip Apocalypse a new asshole!" ------------------------- Gambit & The Externals 8. ------------------------- To Wanda the world seemed to flicker between the white sands of Avalon's shores to a strange, blue/black limbo with thousands of rushing streams of 1's and 0's rushing past her, then back to Avalon again. "What's going on?" cried Kurt, stumbling to his knees as the ground shook. Dazzler clutched close to Mystique, who looked about in concern. "Avalon's being torn to pieces," cried Wanda,"The program is being purged from the computer!" "What do we do?" cried Dazzler. "Everybody, grab hands!" cried The Scarlet Witch. "Dammit, this is no time for a prayer!" cried Mystique,"I doubt even your daddy could save us from this one." But the blue skinned mutant took Dazzler's hand in her own. When they were all linked, Wanda squeezed her eyes shut and concentrated, drawing upon the powerful mystic forces at her command and her natural mutant ability to alter probability. She cried out in pain and then they disappeared into a flash of red light.