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Cyclops frowned slightly as he woke up in the morning with a bit of a big problem. A giant one, really.
His cock seems to have grown several inches over night. Before it was a respectable 5 and a half inches. Now it was almost an entire foot long. 9 and a half to be exact. It wasn't just longer. It was thicker too. Like he suddenly had a fleshy bear can for a cock.
Naturally given his occupation, and the skin tight nature of his suits, he couldn't really do any hero work. So he took a deep breath to steady himself and wore the baggiest clothes he had as he made a bee line to the medical center of the X Mansion to get his problem diagnosed and hopefully fixed. He just wished he wasn't so hard. He's been rock hard since he woke up and incredibly sensitive. He thanked all the gods he knew about and all the ones he didn't he learned fairly early on to mask his mind so it didn't let out any undue telepathic distress signals.
Unfortunately the medical staff were currently unavailable. It was just him and Bobby. Scott shifted and tried his very best to act normal but even that effort was in vain seemingly, as Bobby's eyes trailed down to his massive bulge, still slightly visible even in his baggy clothes as he grew slack jawed.
"Holy cow Scott, I had no idea you were so ... big."
Before Scott could even respond properly Bobby was on his knees, having frozen his legs apart as he took off the baggy jeans he wore, an easy task and before Scott could even think to shout, it turned into a loud moan of pleasure as Bobby licked a cold strip from his massive balls to the tip of his cock before forcing the rock hard cock all the way down his throat as he began skull fucking himself.
Scott almost resisted before all at once his panicked movements of trying to get Bobby off his cock turned inti deep and fast thrusts as he found himself almost instantly precumming, he could see the effect on Bobby like he was hit by a tranquilizer as he basically melted into the throat fucking, his powers shifting the ice around Scott's legs to tease his hole before qll at once Scott was impaled by qn exact replica of his own cock and balls as it pounded away at his prostate, perfectly mimicking the throat fucking he was giving Bobby. Given how skilled of a cock sucker Bobby apparently was, and the constant prodding of his prostate, it didn't take long for Scott to cum.
Only he didn't stop cumming.
He came and came and came, so much so Bobby couldn't swallow it all. So much so that Bobby looked like he tried to eat multiple buffet meals all at once and somehow succeeded. Bobby's stomach was clearly filled to bursting as cum flooded out of his mouth and nose even as he mindlessly went about the task of fucking himself on the cock.
As Scott kept cumming, what his unerringly reliable internal clock said was nearing the 5 minute mark, he almost laughed out loud at how ridiculous he was being earlier.
Of course Bobby went to town on his cock.
That's literally always happened when he got hard.
No matter who was there or what they were previously doing, they'd offer up whatever hole was closest and they'd worship his cock like it was their own personal god.
Until he inevitably came just like he was cumming right now.
It's how he became leader of the X Men. Fucking his way to the top and a better tomorrow.
He laughed out loud even as he lazily continued to fuck Bobby's wiling throat, loving the glazed over look in his eyes. Everyone he's ever fucked had that exact same expression and they all invariably acted exactly the same way after too.
Worshipful. Like his cock was their personal God. He got his cock out of Bobby's mouth and grinned as he saw his eyes lock on to the tip like magnets to their opposite. From experience Scott knew he could tell Bobby to do anything he wanted and he'd do it immediately. Like it was his own idea.
Scott blinked as he came back to himself as he looked around the medical ward, noticing for the first time Jean, Emma, and other psychics in a circle, glazed over eyes and long since dried cum on them. He wasn't sure how he knew, but he did. They weren't dead or anything. In fact they were more alive and in concert than ever before.
Scott knew that they were all linked in the Astral Plane, constantly beaming out the image of his swaying cock through every mind they could reach, each additional node expanding their influence more and more, like relay towers for cell phones. Scott knew that even without actually seeing his cock in person anyone he spoke to would be entirely amicable to his every command and request.
Anything to get the chance to worship their own personal God properly. The only really "bad" thing about his cock was how horny he always was.
A small price to pay for a utopia.
"Say Bobby, I think it's high time you take me to meet your Amazing Friends right? I've always wanted to fuck Spider-Man, since he has the best ass in the entire universe. You and Johnny can take his mouth and cock respectively."
As expected all at once that glazed over look vanished as Bobby snapped to attention and he went about the process of getting dressed and texting them as he grinned.
"Man Cy, I've been meaning to introduce them to you forever ago! They both really look up to you. Everyone does of course, but you should see how jealous they get knowing I'm around you basically always."
Scott only smirked as he redressed too. Of course they did and were. Scott was pretty sure he'd be jealous of Bobby too if someone else was in his shoes.
It didn't take long at all for them to wind up on the penthouse floor of the Baxter Building. Apparently, the 3 Fantastic Friends regularly got together to play poker with each other, and today just happened to be one of their poker nights.
Of course, no regular poker was going to be happening today. Not with the way all 3 of them were staring at his cock after he casually took off all his clothes. Scott only grinned as he saw all of their eyes track his swinging cock as it bobbed to and fro with every lazy twist of his hips, a bead of precum glistening on the tip.
Scott just raised an eyebrow as he noticed the other 3 were still clothed, the action more than enough to snap them out of their daze as they literally helped tear each other's clothes off of each other. Scott took a moment to appreciate the bodies heroics in general seemed to give out in spades.
Every single one of them had 6 packs, and they all honestly kinda looked really similar if it wasn't for the litany of faint scars on all of them besides Peter himself, whose every inch of body was completely flawless. Scott grinned as he eyed him.
"I'll fuck Peter's hole. Bobby you'll fuck his mouth, and Johnny will offer up his throat as a sex toy for Peter to use while he's getting fucked from both ends. But before that, shouldn't you boys get to work worshipping me properly?"
That was the only prompting the boys needed to literally dive to their knees, every one of them springing forward to get to the cock first, Peter letting out a moan of pleasure as he fucked his throat on the giant cock, a bulge showing as he did so, with both Johnny and Bobby taking turns to Icy Hot his balls with their tongue as Scott moaned out in pleasure while fucking Peter hard enough he was sure he'd have picked him up off the floor if he wasn't valiantly sticking to it with his hands spread out.
It didn't take long at all for Scott to pull out and in one swift motion, pick up Peter and slam him on the ground so he was facing away from him, Johnny moving to swallow Peter's cock on its way down as Bobby skated to the front on a conjured ice sled to jam his cock down Peter's throat, his moan causing Bobby to moan even as he pulled back and thrust into Peter as Scott thrust into him fully.
They see sawed his holes as Peter worked valiantly to milk both their cocks on either end as he used the motion of each thrust to fuck Johnny's willing throat as he masturbed.
"Fuck, Peter! People really weren't joking when they said you had the best ass in the universe. It's worth more than its weight in gold! I've never seen a finer hole in my entire life, it's taking my cock so good!"
All Peter could do was give a shaky thumbs up as he used every bit of his enhanced physicals to make sure Scott had the best time of his life. Scott wasn't sure how long they fucked, only that by the time he finally came into Peter's hole the others had all cum multiple times and the moon was hung well into the sky.
Once Scott was done cumming he sank to his knees as the reality of his workout hit him all at once. Not that Scott had any time to actually rest as he suddenly found Peter's gaping hole on his face, the startled gasp from Acott muffled by the bubble mounds before he went quiet as the first bit of his cum hit his tongue and went down his throat.
The last thought Scott ever had was that it was the best sex of his life.