Play Testers Wanted Pt. 11

I am sorry this took longer to finish than expected. This began at forty pages and is now over eighty. A few specific passages didn't work for me and it took a while to break them down and rewrite them with more detail and I feel a better flow to them.

Just a word with everything that is going on. Be safe, take care of yourselves, and I wish you health and happiness during these trying times. With that, feel free to vote, comment, or drop me a suggestion. Without further ado part 11.

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Whatever Happened to Bobby Drake:

There was a queue to log back into the game. However, rank has its privileges. I wasn't the first to enter the upgraded game, but I was damn close. I spent ten seconds in the white room ready and eager to see what they had done. The clock hit zero and I found myself on the roof of a skyscraper. The first thing I noticed is that I was naked. The second thing is that dawn was mere seconds away. The third and most alarming thing was that my HUD was screeching warning alarms like crazy. I pulled it down to see what the hell was going on. I found the flashing red indicator that simply read.

'Warning: Dawn alert!! Seek shelter immediately!!'

I yelped as the sun breached the horizon. I felt the burning sensation everywhere. I dove for cover bitching and screaming as I huddled in the shadows of an air conditioning tower. As the sun began to rise, I was losing protection. I dove back into my HUD and nothing was selected. I was a blank character. All my stuff was there just unchecked, points unspent. I desperately clicked into the search bar and sought my daywalker blessing. I found it and activated it. I looked down at my naked foot which was now bathed in sunlight and it wasn't ablaze.

"Fuck! That was close!" I cursed loudly.

"Language!" Gwen cried out above me. "Why are you naked up here?" She asked licking her lips. It was only then after my panic had died down that I noticed the new level of realism that had been introduced. The previous version looked and felt real but this one didn't seem to differentiate between the waking world. I suppose it was the difference between a 1K display and going to 4k or higher. The colors were crisper, the breeze cooler, and her scent more intoxicating. I spied a single rivulet of sweat running from Gwen's hairline down her cheek and between her cleavage. "I've missed you, wanna bang the shit out of me?" She asked her musk heavy in the air and driving me crazy.

"Language," I purred as I paused the game and activated skills and abilities, spent my points that I felt that truly fleshed out Ghost Fire. I chose but didn't activate my armor or weapons yet. "Get over here." I said slipping back into the scene. I grabbed her by the hair, pulled her close, and kissed her hungrily. She slipped out of her costume as our tongues dueled. I felt her sweaty body press against mine. My free hand cupped one of her ass cheeks and she moaned in my mouth.

"Damn Ghost man, that was one hell of a kiss!" She gasped. "MMMMM Make me your little slut!" Gwen begged so different from the shy little thing I had first met so long ago. My hunger had done this, and I'd have it no other way.

"As you wish," I growled. "On your knees, yeah just like that, open wide and unnnnn yeah... suck it you filthy little... aw shit!" I cursed. "We have company."

"Are you kidding me?!" Gwen snapped angrily. "Oh... hi guys!" She changed her tone instantly seeing Nightcrawler and Shadow Cat watching us. "What's up?"

"He is," Shadow Cat giggled. "Man, is he up!"

"Lose an eye if you aren't careful Gwen." Nightcrawler whimpered as she chewed her lower lip and fought the urge to touch herself. "Jean and Professor X sent us to find him."

"I have to finish my patrol anyway." Gwen frowned. I grabbed her by the back of her head, kissed her, and then whispered in her ear. "Really! Just me! Ha... in your faces!!" She picked up her uniform and sniffed it. "Could you... you know magic it clean?"

I took it from her and sniffed it. It smelled like a horny nineteen-year-old girl. I conjured up a small storm cloud just above her head and as it rained on her I rummaged through my memory. Oh yeah, I cast a simple cantrip that would launder her costume. As I cast the spell a mystic circle surrounded my wrist and a glow enveloped the uniform. I gave it a test sniff and it smelled minty fresh. I conjured a breeze to dry Gwen off and handed her the costume.

"Nice! Later guys!" She cried out after she dressed and fired off a drag line.

Thwip!!

She was gone in seconds. I took my time summoning each piece of my armor as I took in the drastically different beauties waiting for me. Shadowcat, also known as Kitty Pryde, was average height with shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes, and a slim muscular build. She had that Midwestern girl next door good looks. Nightcrawler on the other hand was taller, with a more filled out build, a great rack, an amazing ass, and a Wonderbra tail for the pulling. Her skin was a deep blue as was the light coat of fur she was sporting. It contrasted nicely with the mane of indigo hair she had in a dramatic undercut that reminded me of Sombra from Overwatch. Top the look off with eerie yellow eyes, noticeable fangs, and prominent pointed ears for an exotic fae look and if you liked your girls over the top, she was perfect.

I finished activating my armor and declared myself ready to travel. I watched Nightcrawler and Shadow Cat interlink fingers and hold on tight. Maybe it was because I was a teleporter that I sensed something different about this mode of travel. When we arrived inside the mansion of Professor X the first few seconds, we were intangible. Somehow these two had learned how to link their abilities. It allowed Nightcrawler to teleport while out of phase making landings perfectly safe. Interesting.

"Cerebro is this way," Shadow Cat said walking in front of me. I stared at her ass the entire time. Nightcrawler hopped onto my shoulders and asked about Gwen and me. Her scent was strong but different from Gwen. Perhaps it was because she was a mutant or her diabolical nature.

"So, you and Gwen huh?" Nightcrawler asked in a sexy whisper.

"Yep." I said trying to be a good boy even though her demonic pheromones were quite enticing. "You smell nice."

"You hear that Kitty, I smell nice." She relayed to the other mutant.

"He means your pussy," Kitty Pryde fired back testily. "Is he staring at my ass still?"

"Sure, looks like it," Nightcrawler giggled. "Jiggle... wiggle... aw shit!"

BAMF!! She vanished in a cloud of brimstone.

I coughed as she teleported away my face and head shrouded in a dank sulfurous fog. The huge metallic door leading to Cerebro was already halfway open and sliding further open.

"We are here," Kitty said as she turned, and her eyes drifted straight down to my erection. "Nice first impressions dude."

"I met all of you in Latveria," I said and did my best to imagine somebody's anybody's grandma naked.

"Let me," Storm said as she dropped the temperature to below freezing. Ororo Munroe was taller than either of her students at nearly six feet in height. She wore her silky white hair long where it nearly hit the middle of her back. Her dark skin contrasted her pale hair and her blue eyes were her most striking feature. They stood out especially when she used her powers like now. There was an unnatural glow to them as the air temperature plummeted.

"Thanks Storm." I said feeling deflated. "So, what is going on?" I asked seeing all the serious expressions around me.

"Bobby Drake is missing, and I can't find him with Cerebro," Professor X exclaimed apprehensively.

"Is he off world?" I asked trying to eliminate the obvious.

"Not that we are aware of. He went to a party at a club. Rogue informed us that he met a girl. They were making out in a corner and then poof, he was gone." Storm explained.

"What did this girl look like," I asked, and Jean projected one of Rogue's memories into my head. "Cute, exotic and cute." I commented. "Bobby's power is cold and ice, right?" I muttered and they nodded. "Her hair is bone white, maybe she's another mutant or frost mage." I said.

"Not a mutant," Xavier declared. "That is why we called you. Doctor Strange deferred to you."

"She... really?!" I said surprised. "Where is this club at? I might be able to scry there."

"I will take him," Storm said overruling both Nightcrawler and Shadow Cat. "You two just want to lose your damn virginities to him."

"Sooooo!!" Nightcrawler whined and Jean and Xavier laughed. "I can teleport all of us, it isn't that far! Storm! Aw come on!"

"I warned you," Kitty snapped at the blue skinned mutant. "You horny little slut!!"

I put an arm around either of them. "I'm sure that Storm would love to turn this into a training mission." I suggested and Storm looked over her shoulder at me with a withering gaze. As she watched I checked out her ass. 'Oh damn!' I mouthed. She smiled.

"I see why she likes you so much." Storm laughed. "Princess Shuri speaks quite highly of you."

"Who speaks about me?" Shuri's voice whispered in my comm link. "Is that you sexy Ghost man?" She purred in that Wakandan accent.

"Storm says her ass is finer than yours," I said, and Storm's eyes narrowed.

"Blasphemy!" Shuri roared. "No ass is as fine as this Wakandan ass! I am sorry my sister!"

"No, you aren't," Storm fired back. "I won't argue with you, my sister. My breasts are far nicer than yours."

"I... I'll give you that. I have seen those divine titties of yours. Have you tasted them Ghost man?" Shuri teased.

"Not yet," I replied, and I saw Storm's cheeks flush with color.

"TWO!!" Storm suddenly shouted.

"They are speaking on a private channel," Kitty explained. "What do you think that means?"

"I have an idea," I laughed. "Is that the Blackbird?" I asked as we entered the flight deck.

Storm and Shuri were going back and forth about something and I reached out to touch the underside of one of the wings. A blast of thunder filled the area and Storm was waggling her finger at me. Storm opened the plane and prepped it for flight. Nightcrawler played copilot while Kittie helped me into my flight harness.

"Am I a slut?" Kitty asked as she whispered in my ear.

"I don't know, yet." I whispered back.

"Oh good," she laughed as she buckled up.

'Ghost Fire... this is Director Grey,' Jean's mind touched mine. 'Try not to corrupt and defile Xavier's students."

'I... you are joking right?' I sent back. Her malicious laughter her only reply. 'I thought so.'

"I am going to wreck all three of you." I whispered.

"I heard that." Storm shouted over the roar of the engines.

"Good."

The roof split open and the vertical takeoff engines lifted the Black Bird straight up and once we were at the right altitude Storm transitioned to the standard jets and we were on our way. I closed my eyes and held onto the image of the girl kissing Bobby. Thin build, long white hair, nice butt and a perky pair under her blouse. A lot of detail lost from the bar crowd moving between Rogue and Bobby. It was a short flight and soon the blackbird was descending. You got to love when you land a multimillion-dollar aircraft in a bar's parking lot. We stepped out to a small group staring at us.

"Hey Storm!" Fans called out. "Looking good!" She waved as a small group of locals formed on the parking lot.

"Nightcrawler... Shadow Cat..." A male fan whistled at them.

"Who the fuck are you?" Someone hollered at me and I laughed. "Are you new to the X-Men?"

"No." I said as I teleported behind the guy. "I'm the hired help." I joined the group as the guy eyeballed me and I watched the tracker I had placed on him. "Where are you going bud?" I whispered as he left the area before we were even inside.

The owner opened the bar for us and handed over the video surveillance. Storm looked over the footage while I went to the corner where Bobby and the mystery girl had been sitting. The psychic signature was a mess but that wasn't a big surprise for a bar. Suddenly I felt Jean's presence in my thoughts.

'Knock-knock,' she sent with a giggle.

'Director?' I replied and she made a rude mental noise. 'Lover?'

'Better!' She sent with a rush of emotion with a heavy dose of lust in it. 'Let me in deeper.'

'I trust you Jean,' I told her as I lowered my defenses. A flash of imagery slipped from me and the image of the Phoenix Force blazed as she slid deep into my consciousness. A pulse of raw power flowed from her to me. It lit me up inside and out.

'Reach out Ghost,' she directed, and our minds worked together like linking two computers to combine their computing power to make the task easier. 'Good, I see what you mean what a mess. Your mind is excellent. Now let's take a hold of just one spot firmly, like so.' She sent I felt her power flow through me again, just a trickle this time. 'See... the table... we are going to focus on the now. Let's peel away the layers a slice at a time. One hour and then another until... there they are. You have excellent control. She is exotic. She looks Norwegian or perhaps Swiss.' Bobby and the unknown girl were holding hands and a small layer of frost formed on the top of the table. We watched as she pulled him close and kissed him. I could feel Bobby's excitement. They left the table and Jean growled.

'Hold on, I've got this.' I said as I drew on my ability to fold time. I pulled back and the ghostly image snapped into full color and in focus. I watched them get up and head out the back door, I followed. They were making out in the alley. I had just reached them when it happened. The girl latched onto Bobby and kissed him so deeply he collapsed. Her blue eyes blazed with power, Bobby's power. She must have stolen it somehow. Maybe she was like Rogue. The girl paused, looked directly at me, and spoke in ancient Norse.

"I feel your presence Dark One. We are not enemies. Do not stand against me, you will fall. You have been warned." She said and my stamina meter zeroed out. I collapsed just as Bobby had done. I felt Jean's distress. I woke with her holding me in her arms.

"I got you!" Jean said cupping the side of my face with her hand. "You pushed yourself too hard, again." She said her concern intense as she realized what had happened to her one-time student. "That is why we can't find Bobby. He is no longer a mutant. She took his gift from him completely. I think I can find him though. Are you going to be okay?"

I looked up and saw Storm and the others nearby. Jean laughed and told me to be gentle. She helped me to my feet and then teleported away with a flash of red-gold light.

"I need a drink." I said.

"We don't open until three." The owner hollered.

"I know just the place but uh... you need to be on your best behavior. The food there is pretty good too." I said and the trio agreed to follow my lead. "I am driving this time." I said as we linked hands and I used far sight to peer inside the Bar with No Name. I teleported us there and to everyone's surprise our arrival was preceded with a flash of red-gold flame.

"Ghost?" One of the patrons asked. "Oh shit, it is Storm... oh just visiting. Cool... cool."

"I teleported so they don't know where we are." I said to sooth any tension the patrons and staff might have about three of the X Men arriving suddenly. "Right guys, no peeking outside." I stated and they agreed. "Good. Are you serving lunch? I need a few and some food." I rambled a bit.

"Sure Ghost, here's a menu. Do you need a room?" He asked smiling.

"I uh..." I began.

"He sure as hell does," Storm purred. "A big bed preferably."

"Room one for you guys," the man said. "Sit. Eat. I'll put on the TV. Not much going on though."

We ate and I had a few beers to help settle my nerves. The sexual tension though was tangible. Storm finished her salad and began telling Kitty and Nightcrawler how this was going to go. All her talk about oral sex, kissing, and other things ratcheted up things. I made the mistake of looking at the main bar. Storm's gaze followed mine and she saw the list.

"What do we have here?" She said as she got to her feet. I cursed softly. She walked over and read the odds of the women on the black star list. "Twenty to one against... thirty to one against... wow Kitty you are fifty to one against... all three in one day... Hey! Barkeep! What were his odds of all three of us in one day?" Storm asked as I pondered teleporting to a distant dimension. "Three thousand to one against. Damn, I wish I knew about this place before today. Hey... Ghost man... catch!" She tossed the room key at me. I caught it out of the air. "Let's get this party started."

"This one is on the house," the bartender said.

"Wakandan Champagne! They do like you Ghost man!" Storm laughed. "Let go ladies. It is time to wreck the friendly neighborhood ghost."

"About damn time," Nightcrawler growled.

I opened the door to our room and the room was decorated with black and white candles. Anackire! Thank you, goddess! I thought as I let them step in first. I dedicate all the pleasure and climaxes to her and her coven.

'Go get 'em Tiger!' Anackire purred in my thoughts.

Pop! Storm poured the champagne and we toasted to the calm before the Storm. We each had two glasses before the bottle was drained.

"Speaking of draining a bottle. It is time to show you a new lesson. Strip him while I get naked." Storm ordered. I moved my armor piece by piece to my inventory as they removed the item. I watched Storm slip out of her uniform. I wasn't surprised to find her naked under the jump suit. She was in her prime and damn she had a smoking body. I loved her pale nipples on her dark breasts. "Shuri said you had... that's the ticket!" She gasped as I summoned the double dragon technique. "I'll work the lower erection, you two can share the top one. Do as I do."

I laid on the bed and surrendered to their lust. Kitty wrapped her hand around the base of my cock like someone used to it. Someone has some hidden cock sucking skills. It was both! Nightcrawler stuck out her long blue tongue and it slithered around the shaft like a constrictor snake. Meanwhile Storm was cupping my balls and tracing the underside of that erection eagerly.

"Flip for who swallows?" Kitty asked.

"Nah, it is your turn," Nightcrawler moaned. "He tastes amazing! His precum is delicious."

"Good. I was getting tired of sucking off Logan." Kitty declared.

"I know right," Nightcrawler replied as Storm knelt there stunned. "Six months, before you ask. No more than hand jobs and oral. We were saving ourselves for Ghost."

"I'm glad we did. It was just a rumor but now we know for sure." Kitty moaned. "Two, I can't wait to feel him inside me... all of me."

"He's getting harder," Storm mused before opening her mouth and taking most of my cock in one go.

The talk ended as the three of them worked me to the edge. I was panting and gritting my teeth as I fought the urge to climax. I warned them and both Storm and Kitty clamped their mouths over the tips. I howled as I came and they both swallowed hard. Kitty pulled Nightcrawler into a dick hardening kiss and passed some of my load to her. It didn't take long for my stamina to recharge.

"Who is first?" I asked.

"You two each take one," Storm instructed them. "I want both. He can eat me out while you ride him. Let him do it though. Give him the pleasure."

"Yes Storm!" They agreed.

Nightcrawler wanted the bottom erection. I sat up helped her straddle me and took aim. I watched as her blue flesh parted and her pink pussy interior could be seen as my cock opened her up and slid deep.

"Gods he's buried in me!" She whimpered.

"Me next!" Kitty begged as she faced me and squatted over my upper erection. "Hold it still... here I come." She said biting her lower lip as she sunk down slowly. "I see what you mean. So damn thick!" Her eyes rolled up in her head and her mouth fell open.