Post by Psylocke on Sept 22, 2016 20:07:35 GMT
Psylocke stepped up the cold, stone steps as she made her way up to the Academy, glad that her long day would be over. She needed a shower, given that protecting Alphabet City often times came with great costs. At least here at the Academy she could find such respite and recuperate, her body felt quite...disgusting, due to her earlier run in with Maximus Lobo, and his depraved actions. She had
defended a new trainee, Alex. At least she could say she protected that girl from such a beast! She did, at least, have that to think about as it had always been her duty and she would continue to make lives better, even if it meant her own great cost, this time having been used by Maximus like some sort of toy before she had worn him down and defeated him. But, she pushed such thoughts from her mind and focused on the present and that, currently, was getting inside, reporting what had happened, and heading to her room for the night.
She gave a curt nod to the students she passed inside the Academy inside right before she finally passed on through them and up the grand hall stairs. The hall was grand and large, though she always felt it was a bit too luxurious, especially when this place was to teach downtrodden mutants. They were supposed to be symbols of peace and equality between mutant and humankind. The mansion had always felt a bit...grandiose. Regardless, it's what most modern mutants called home, and under their Xavier's leadership, and with the strength of the X-men together, this this would always be the place safest to their kind.
Before she did go get to take her shower and relax for the night, she'd have to report to the Xavier himself. All X-Men were required to do so. And now, with the city in chaos with so many rising mutant threats due to the escape of the Dominant Species from prison and their frequent attacks, they needed to coordinate more than ever. Xavier was certainly an intelligent, wise man, and Psylocke knew that once they'd all coordinated a plan of attack, they could hunt out the most of Lobo's kin the root and then make one final strike to end it all. They'd just needed to find their base of operations..the same place they'd been kidnapping most women and taking them too, as reported in the papers, where they were taking their time breeding new mutant 'soldiers' to increase the mass of their army to corrupt the city. Once the X-Men neutralized this threat and put the Dominant Species away for good, Alphabet City could go back to it's former glory and no one would live in fear any longer.
Passing a few other team members on her way inside, she noticed them no doubt heading to their rooms to find respite in the night. They may have just gotten back from their patrols or missions themselves, Scott looking awfully tired and Storm looking a bit dirty in her uniform. She wondered what they had put up with, but she couldn't stop to chat. Their number of new mutant students were slowly dwindling, most likely due to fear from their new threat, but in time, she knew they'd be alright. Finally, she pressed open the large doors to Xavier's office and stepped inside to greet him, watching him slowly turn in his chair. She'd 'file' her report and the quicker she did it, the quicker she could head back to her room and relax for the evening.
"Hello, Professor." She uttered, looking at the man who sat at the very end of the room with just behind his desk. Colossus was sitting on one of the couches in the room, to whom she gave a curt nod to. Xavier certainly needed protection now, more than ever, so who better than Piotr with the current threat?
"Ah, Elizabeth. Come. Tell me, how did your mission go? I know training Alex can be difficult, she's a teenager, after all." He returned, moving his chair out from around his desk to beckon to a chair for her. After nodding, she stepped forward, taking a glance over herself before she sunk into the seat. She smelled of Maximus Lobo but at least she was..partially presentable. She shifted around to the chair and took a comfortable seat, the first real moment she had to sit for..God only knew how long in the day. Crossing her arms, she leaned back and began to divulge a summary of the days events.
"Well, yes. I continued Alex's training today. She continues to show skill, but then again, she's a little bullheaded. Her technique is getting better but..she did almost fall prey to of the Dominants and I did, once again, have to help her out of it. She needs more sparring combat, I think. Then she'll be more fit for duty, I would say." She moved one hand to cup the elbow of her other arm, still a little sore from her battle, her fingers moving up to gently squeeze her chin as she thought and placed her elbow into the arm of the chair.
"Very well. I'll assign Rogue and James further train her in combat. We need all of the mutant help we can muster if we're to fight back the Dominant Species. I fear they're only getting started, and with more forces, we'll have a hard time protecting the city without any physical danger. And..anything else? I can see..it looks like you had quite the time defending Alex. Your suit is particularly dirty, Psylocke.." He raised a diminutive brow and eyed her for a moment.
Shrugging, Psylocke gave a nod with a slight roll of her eyes. "Well, after protecting Alex, I had a run in with Maximus, their leader. They seem to get bigger every day, and it doesn't help they can shapeshift into wolves. It was about to murder an innocent in the city before Alex and I had arrived. Anyways...I was able to fend him off while Alex escaped, and I almost had him defeated, but he had help. It simply took a bit of...endurance." She admitted. The leader of the Dominants was basically far and away a tank she had to fight, though, like with all of their kind, they did tire at some point. This allowed her to get the upper hand earlier and wound Maximus before he got away. She looked to Xavier with a little drawn out sigh, currently tired of the day and wanting nothing more than to leave.
"Very well. Get your rest. Tomorrow I want you back out with Alex in the city after she trains some more with the others. See to it that she's kept safe." He moved to sit behind his desk again, giving Psylocke a nod before he returned to writing on whatever book he'd been forming next. She stood up and eyed Colossus again, nodding whilst moving a hand up to scratch at the back of her head, fingers dancing through her violet colored hair. Turning on heel, she finally left the office and headed back out, taking a left to her room in the mansion.
The commodities at the Academy, being that it was slightly luxurious mansion, were nice, at least. She had a particularly large sized room of living and adjacent that, her own private bath. This is where she finally turned the warm water up and watched as steam filled the room. The sight was incredibly welcome, the clear, clean water would almost be that of a natural healing remedy for her, at least in spirit. As the water slowly filled the basin of the bath, she undressed, removing her costume as she tossed it to a heap on the floor. It would certainly need to be cleaned after all.
She slipped the straps and what little of the leotard she wore and extended her slender legs to step out of it and left it there, hands moving up her curvy torso to once again brush a few fingers through her hair. Sighing out, she closed her eyes for only a moment to enjoy the silence and comfort of being alone in her room. She lit a few candles, letting them burn away before she turned to the bath, seeing it full.
Finally bared, she moved up and dipped one small, dainty toe into the water, testing it's warmth. The water was to the point that it was an almost uncomfortable heat at first touch, though it wasn't quite seething to the flesh, of course. She slowly moved down and slid her foot in, then leg, one after the other. Turning, she came to sink into the tub and let the water rush up over her figure until it rested just above her chest, violet hair dipping into the bath to soak her tresses, head leaning back against the lip of the bathtub.
Elizabeth let out a short groan of appreciation she sunk a little deeper into the warm, steamy water and took her seat, letting her arms sway in the warmth of the liquid's embrace. It was still quite hot, the water bristling with a hiss as bubbles slowly rose upwards, no doubt working it's rejuvenative wonders, more of the mind than anything else, and cleaned her figure. It would take some time, but she'd clean herself up to the pristine state she was before she'd went on patrol, helped along with her body's warrior vitality.
However, Maximus' stench was quite powerful, especially when she'd been in combat with a man able to shift into a bloodthirsty wolf at least three lengths taller than your average wildlife. The truth was that he'd had his way with her body for most of the fight until she was able to tire and weaken him, his seed not only coating parts of her outer body, but seeing as how he had penetrated, she needed to clean the insides of her sex, too. As embarrassing as it might've been, the easiest way to do this was to grant yourself a little self appreciation, an orgasm helping to clean yourself out from within, though if she was honest with herself, she would have taken the time to do this anyways..
Dipping one hand down, she slowly let it glide over the curve of her breast, slender digits flicking over her petite, pink nipple. The other hand was already at her plump hip, moving inward as it whisked the water around it away in short ripples until it came to rest at her inner thigh. Slowly, her fingers danced inwards and teased the soft, porcelain flesh there, her legs extending in the warm water as it washed her figure, toes peeking just very slightly out from the surface as she sprawled in the tub.
The hand at her breast moved to cup one of her mounds. After all, having to clean yourself of another man's seed, one would need a little motivation. It wasn't hard to find, however, her thumb having moved up to slowly graze over the swell of her mound, coming to circle the small areola that surrounded the peak of her nub, gently grazing the flesh. Even in an almost seething-hot bath, her body found a way to sport goosebumps due to her own teasing.
With a sigh, she leaned her head back to rest it against the curve of the bath and the wall, rolling her lower lip back to press the bottom of her pearly white teeth into it for a bit of a bite, nibbling anxiously on it while her other hand continued to tease her inner thigh. At first, the fingers would sway and slowly rub at the tender flesh, somehow the warmth of the water only stimulating the delicate, sensitive feeling the touch had upon her. Finally, her slender fingers crept ever inward still until she just barely touched the outer edge of her nether lips, swaying up and down as they just barely teased the outer edges of her nethers.
The hand atop switched breasts and moved to the other, not wanting to leave it without the same attention her previous fleshy mound had received. She was a bit rougher on it this time, pressing the tips of her digits into her chest as she squeezed and groped. Her flesh was a bit red, what from the water and affection she'd given herself. All of the touching only further aroused her.
Soon enough, the hand at her inner thigh moved in fully, cupping her mound with her fingers dancing down the the lower edge of her lips, moving back and forth in a swirling motion. Her two most middle fingers shifting her pussy lips as they splayed around her knuckles, index and ring moving along her labia. Dragging them up, the underside of each kissed right under her clitoral hood to tease each time.
Finally, she moved her hand up a bit and clenched. then slid those two fingers inside, wasting no more time, craning them up along her velvety inner walls, teasingly touching at the gushy insides she felt around. Finding her most pleasurable of spots, she began to grind against it, slowly rocking her up in the water as her torso sent little waves around her.
Her lower lip trembled and her mouth slowly opened, unable to help but let out short, panted sighs of arousal. Luckily, the walls were thick there and no one would hear her, or at least she hoped. It wasn't something she'd worry about in the moment, more enthralled with satisfying herself and to rid herself of Lobo's disgusting wolf stench.
Closing her eyes, she began to lose herself to the pleasure she was ensured she received, the warm, candle scented room falling away in a sort of sensory deprivation, only the water around her as she felt weightless. She wasn't done with herself, however. She had an idea that might enhance the experience. Usually, she used her psionic abilities to generate weapons, a blade, for instance. She'd slowly been teasing over the months, however, to control the ability enough to create a harmless, perhaps...naughty use of such abilities. With enough focus, she produced from the palm of her hand a phantasm of violet energy that shifted and swirled around until it resembled that of some simple toy you'd find at an adult store. The difference was that this one was constantly moving due to her telepathic power and what energy she'd generated inside.
She used the two fingers that she'd had inside herself and pulled them out until she could splay her lips to either side and expose quite a bit of her pink. She finally pressed the tip of her 'toy' to her labia and slid it down until she found entrance to her womanhood, wasting no time as she slowly inched it inside herself. She felt the psionic energy lash out, painlessly however, against her velvety inner walls as it slowly slid up to fill her. The sensation was incredible, water churning around her hand below as it fought to refill the space the toy had displaced. Slowly, she filled herself with her little creation and a squeal passed her lips once she'd pressed it until her palm met her groin.
Slowly, she began to shift it back and forth, her hips in a bit of a roll as she satisfied herself and hit every inner spot she could find. Her pace increased every minute or two, no longer needing a hand to hold her lips apart. Instead, she submerged it further and rolled it under the side of her ass cheek to tease along the valley of her buttocks, feeling the tight ring of her rear. Her fingers shifted along and caused the water to pulse, waving along the spot just as she fingered the area, never entering but always circling around the little ring. She had far less focus there than she did for what she was doing to her vagina, what with her clever little toy.
Her thrusting was enough to splash the water around as her wrist and forearm shifted more and more violently due to wanting to get every inch of her psionic dildo to thrash around inside her, the nebulous rigidity of the thing quite a confusing, paradoxical statement, though she didn't have any care to understand just what made this power work...she just wanted more as she rode her hand. She swayed and shimmied her hips, pushing down to sit almost entirely on her fingers. Her breasts dripped water as she began to bounce, rocking the bath as waves of water splashed out all around and clapped the lip of the tub to splash out. She'd have to clean it later.
All she could think about in the moment was riding the toy to satisfaction, and so she continued until her insides twitched and tightened. with this, she also began to lose control of the appendage as the pleasure building inside gave her a hard time of thinking straight. She gasped, mewling out in a low purr as she tried to keep the toy formed, holding it just long enough to glide down, hard and deep on the girth of the psionic member just before she would need to cum. The pleasure was building, and she rode it like a wave she'd just created in the tub, further solidified by the fact that she would finish teasing her rear by moving her thumb up to slip under the hood of her clit to flick the sensitive little bud directly, trailing the tip of her finger around tenderly, just grazing the flesh until she really pushed in and fondled herself there to squeeze the engorged pleasure nub.
All the while, her fingers around the edges of her nethers built up a steady pace and rubbed up and down, slowly goading climax over as whilst they ground enough to tease her inner walls against the toy inside. Her lips wet and moist, though not entirely discernible, what with the water around her, she couldn't help but continuously moaning softly, mostly quiet as to not alarm anyone. A few quick shudders fluttering up her spine she knew she was close. Her toes curled and she'd twitched just slightly, her chest heaving in and out as she tightly gripped her chest., drenched hair clinging around the nape of her neck and along her sculpted back.
Finally, her climax washed over her, fingers clutching her mound while the toy inside began to dissipate, tugging it out whilst she let out a squeal of pleasure. She quickly replaced the toy with her digits and pressed them inside. Her orgasm hit her like a brick and she jolted, sending water splashing as high as the window nearby, kicking against the side of the bath basin with a few toes. She rode out her orgasm as long as she could, the sensation overwhelming, and she finally gushed, her natural nectar oozing out from inside, pushing any remnants of the Maximus' seed from within her out to be replaced with more water and her own juices. Washed out, she eyed down as the grotesque chemical mixture of seed she'd endured earlier burned away in the steamy water, her own juices then trickling out until that, too, came to a stop.
A long, sharp exhale escaping, she moved her fingers away, still panting as she attempted to calm herself down. Her eyes reopened and she sunk back to relax along the basin of the bath, against the warm edges of the tub as the water slowed and settled around her figure, hugging her slender form. One of her hands moved around behind her and flicked off the cap to the drain, letting the water slowly sink lower and lower, though this took time. Elizabeth sat there for a while, simply relaxing and enjoying the slow trickle of water as she let the natural flow of it do the rest of the work. Soon enough, she was well clean and her bath was over. She felt revitalized, satisfied, and quite pleased she had been finally able to control her power enough to make her sexual psionic device during the ordeal.
Straightening up to stand, pearls of water dripped down her pale form, rolling over the top of her mounds until they fell off, gathering a towel to being drying herself off. She stretched out, pushing into the air on her toes, still damp hair pressed around the curves of her shoulders. Her muscles were still a little tense, but the warm water, and the fun she had inside it, had relaxed her greatly. The steam bath was just what she needed after a long day of training and then the ordeal in the city.
To come 'home' to the Mansion to satisfy herself after a long days work was quite the pleasure, and she'd always looked forward to it. A little less if she had the stench of another, like Maximus on her, but she hadn't let that get in her way of cleaning and fun. It was a quiet respite from a harsh reality that the Dominant Species' army had already grown quite large, much to the distress of mutantkind, and even natural humans themselves. Even so, like always, Xavier and the X-Men would come together to stop this threat before they could take over Alphabet City, a thought that lingered on her mind before she eventually went to bed, still wrapped in that towel as she was exhausted from such a long day. Tomorrow was a new one and she planned to spend it with less duress than this one had...though perhaps she could always cap it off with another nice dip in the tub!
defended a new trainee, Alex. At least she could say she protected that girl from such a beast! She did, at least, have that to think about as it had always been her duty and she would continue to make lives better, even if it meant her own great cost, this time having been used by Maximus like some sort of toy before she had worn him down and defeated him. But, she pushed such thoughts from her mind and focused on the present and that, currently, was getting inside, reporting what had happened, and heading to her room for the night.
She gave a curt nod to the students she passed inside the Academy inside right before she finally passed on through them and up the grand hall stairs. The hall was grand and large, though she always felt it was a bit too luxurious, especially when this place was to teach downtrodden mutants. They were supposed to be symbols of peace and equality between mutant and humankind. The mansion had always felt a bit...grandiose. Regardless, it's what most modern mutants called home, and under their Xavier's leadership, and with the strength of the X-men together, this this would always be the place safest to their kind.
Before she did go get to take her shower and relax for the night, she'd have to report to the Xavier himself. All X-Men were required to do so. And now, with the city in chaos with so many rising mutant threats due to the escape of the Dominant Species from prison and their frequent attacks, they needed to coordinate more than ever. Xavier was certainly an intelligent, wise man, and Psylocke knew that once they'd all coordinated a plan of attack, they could hunt out the most of Lobo's kin the root and then make one final strike to end it all. They'd just needed to find their base of operations..the same place they'd been kidnapping most women and taking them too, as reported in the papers, where they were taking their time breeding new mutant 'soldiers' to increase the mass of their army to corrupt the city. Once the X-Men neutralized this threat and put the Dominant Species away for good, Alphabet City could go back to it's former glory and no one would live in fear any longer.
Passing a few other team members on her way inside, she noticed them no doubt heading to their rooms to find respite in the night. They may have just gotten back from their patrols or missions themselves, Scott looking awfully tired and Storm looking a bit dirty in her uniform. She wondered what they had put up with, but she couldn't stop to chat. Their number of new mutant students were slowly dwindling, most likely due to fear from their new threat, but in time, she knew they'd be alright. Finally, she pressed open the large doors to Xavier's office and stepped inside to greet him, watching him slowly turn in his chair. She'd 'file' her report and the quicker she did it, the quicker she could head back to her room and relax for the evening.
"Hello, Professor." She uttered, looking at the man who sat at the very end of the room with just behind his desk. Colossus was sitting on one of the couches in the room, to whom she gave a curt nod to. Xavier certainly needed protection now, more than ever, so who better than Piotr with the current threat?
"Ah, Elizabeth. Come. Tell me, how did your mission go? I know training Alex can be difficult, she's a teenager, after all." He returned, moving his chair out from around his desk to beckon to a chair for her. After nodding, she stepped forward, taking a glance over herself before she sunk into the seat. She smelled of Maximus Lobo but at least she was..partially presentable. She shifted around to the chair and took a comfortable seat, the first real moment she had to sit for..God only knew how long in the day. Crossing her arms, she leaned back and began to divulge a summary of the days events.
"Well, yes. I continued Alex's training today. She continues to show skill, but then again, she's a little bullheaded. Her technique is getting better but..she did almost fall prey to of the Dominants and I did, once again, have to help her out of it. She needs more sparring combat, I think. Then she'll be more fit for duty, I would say." She moved one hand to cup the elbow of her other arm, still a little sore from her battle, her fingers moving up to gently squeeze her chin as she thought and placed her elbow into the arm of the chair.
"Very well. I'll assign Rogue and James further train her in combat. We need all of the mutant help we can muster if we're to fight back the Dominant Species. I fear they're only getting started, and with more forces, we'll have a hard time protecting the city without any physical danger. And..anything else? I can see..it looks like you had quite the time defending Alex. Your suit is particularly dirty, Psylocke.." He raised a diminutive brow and eyed her for a moment.
Shrugging, Psylocke gave a nod with a slight roll of her eyes. "Well, after protecting Alex, I had a run in with Maximus, their leader. They seem to get bigger every day, and it doesn't help they can shapeshift into wolves. It was about to murder an innocent in the city before Alex and I had arrived. Anyways...I was able to fend him off while Alex escaped, and I almost had him defeated, but he had help. It simply took a bit of...endurance." She admitted. The leader of the Dominants was basically far and away a tank she had to fight, though, like with all of their kind, they did tire at some point. This allowed her to get the upper hand earlier and wound Maximus before he got away. She looked to Xavier with a little drawn out sigh, currently tired of the day and wanting nothing more than to leave.
"Very well. Get your rest. Tomorrow I want you back out with Alex in the city after she trains some more with the others. See to it that she's kept safe." He moved to sit behind his desk again, giving Psylocke a nod before he returned to writing on whatever book he'd been forming next. She stood up and eyed Colossus again, nodding whilst moving a hand up to scratch at the back of her head, fingers dancing through her violet colored hair. Turning on heel, she finally left the office and headed back out, taking a left to her room in the mansion.
The commodities at the Academy, being that it was slightly luxurious mansion, were nice, at least. She had a particularly large sized room of living and adjacent that, her own private bath. This is where she finally turned the warm water up and watched as steam filled the room. The sight was incredibly welcome, the clear, clean water would almost be that of a natural healing remedy for her, at least in spirit. As the water slowly filled the basin of the bath, she undressed, removing her costume as she tossed it to a heap on the floor. It would certainly need to be cleaned after all.
She slipped the straps and what little of the leotard she wore and extended her slender legs to step out of it and left it there, hands moving up her curvy torso to once again brush a few fingers through her hair. Sighing out, she closed her eyes for only a moment to enjoy the silence and comfort of being alone in her room. She lit a few candles, letting them burn away before she turned to the bath, seeing it full.
Finally bared, she moved up and dipped one small, dainty toe into the water, testing it's warmth. The water was to the point that it was an almost uncomfortable heat at first touch, though it wasn't quite seething to the flesh, of course. She slowly moved down and slid her foot in, then leg, one after the other. Turning, she came to sink into the tub and let the water rush up over her figure until it rested just above her chest, violet hair dipping into the bath to soak her tresses, head leaning back against the lip of the bathtub.
Elizabeth let out a short groan of appreciation she sunk a little deeper into the warm, steamy water and took her seat, letting her arms sway in the warmth of the liquid's embrace. It was still quite hot, the water bristling with a hiss as bubbles slowly rose upwards, no doubt working it's rejuvenative wonders, more of the mind than anything else, and cleaned her figure. It would take some time, but she'd clean herself up to the pristine state she was before she'd went on patrol, helped along with her body's warrior vitality.
However, Maximus' stench was quite powerful, especially when she'd been in combat with a man able to shift into a bloodthirsty wolf at least three lengths taller than your average wildlife. The truth was that he'd had his way with her body for most of the fight until she was able to tire and weaken him, his seed not only coating parts of her outer body, but seeing as how he had penetrated, she needed to clean the insides of her sex, too. As embarrassing as it might've been, the easiest way to do this was to grant yourself a little self appreciation, an orgasm helping to clean yourself out from within, though if she was honest with herself, she would have taken the time to do this anyways..
Dipping one hand down, she slowly let it glide over the curve of her breast, slender digits flicking over her petite, pink nipple. The other hand was already at her plump hip, moving inward as it whisked the water around it away in short ripples until it came to rest at her inner thigh. Slowly, her fingers danced inwards and teased the soft, porcelain flesh there, her legs extending in the warm water as it washed her figure, toes peeking just very slightly out from the surface as she sprawled in the tub.
The hand at her breast moved to cup one of her mounds. After all, having to clean yourself of another man's seed, one would need a little motivation. It wasn't hard to find, however, her thumb having moved up to slowly graze over the swell of her mound, coming to circle the small areola that surrounded the peak of her nub, gently grazing the flesh. Even in an almost seething-hot bath, her body found a way to sport goosebumps due to her own teasing.
With a sigh, she leaned her head back to rest it against the curve of the bath and the wall, rolling her lower lip back to press the bottom of her pearly white teeth into it for a bit of a bite, nibbling anxiously on it while her other hand continued to tease her inner thigh. At first, the fingers would sway and slowly rub at the tender flesh, somehow the warmth of the water only stimulating the delicate, sensitive feeling the touch had upon her. Finally, her slender fingers crept ever inward still until she just barely touched the outer edge of her nether lips, swaying up and down as they just barely teased the outer edges of her nethers.
The hand atop switched breasts and moved to the other, not wanting to leave it without the same attention her previous fleshy mound had received. She was a bit rougher on it this time, pressing the tips of her digits into her chest as she squeezed and groped. Her flesh was a bit red, what from the water and affection she'd given herself. All of the touching only further aroused her.
Soon enough, the hand at her inner thigh moved in fully, cupping her mound with her fingers dancing down the the lower edge of her lips, moving back and forth in a swirling motion. Her two most middle fingers shifting her pussy lips as they splayed around her knuckles, index and ring moving along her labia. Dragging them up, the underside of each kissed right under her clitoral hood to tease each time.
Finally, she moved her hand up a bit and clenched. then slid those two fingers inside, wasting no more time, craning them up along her velvety inner walls, teasingly touching at the gushy insides she felt around. Finding her most pleasurable of spots, she began to grind against it, slowly rocking her up in the water as her torso sent little waves around her.
Her lower lip trembled and her mouth slowly opened, unable to help but let out short, panted sighs of arousal. Luckily, the walls were thick there and no one would hear her, or at least she hoped. It wasn't something she'd worry about in the moment, more enthralled with satisfying herself and to rid herself of Lobo's disgusting wolf stench.
Closing her eyes, she began to lose herself to the pleasure she was ensured she received, the warm, candle scented room falling away in a sort of sensory deprivation, only the water around her as she felt weightless. She wasn't done with herself, however. She had an idea that might enhance the experience. Usually, she used her psionic abilities to generate weapons, a blade, for instance. She'd slowly been teasing over the months, however, to control the ability enough to create a harmless, perhaps...naughty use of such abilities. With enough focus, she produced from the palm of her hand a phantasm of violet energy that shifted and swirled around until it resembled that of some simple toy you'd find at an adult store. The difference was that this one was constantly moving due to her telepathic power and what energy she'd generated inside.
She used the two fingers that she'd had inside herself and pulled them out until she could splay her lips to either side and expose quite a bit of her pink. She finally pressed the tip of her 'toy' to her labia and slid it down until she found entrance to her womanhood, wasting no time as she slowly inched it inside herself. She felt the psionic energy lash out, painlessly however, against her velvety inner walls as it slowly slid up to fill her. The sensation was incredible, water churning around her hand below as it fought to refill the space the toy had displaced. Slowly, she filled herself with her little creation and a squeal passed her lips once she'd pressed it until her palm met her groin.
Slowly, she began to shift it back and forth, her hips in a bit of a roll as she satisfied herself and hit every inner spot she could find. Her pace increased every minute or two, no longer needing a hand to hold her lips apart. Instead, she submerged it further and rolled it under the side of her ass cheek to tease along the valley of her buttocks, feeling the tight ring of her rear. Her fingers shifted along and caused the water to pulse, waving along the spot just as she fingered the area, never entering but always circling around the little ring. She had far less focus there than she did for what she was doing to her vagina, what with her clever little toy.
Her thrusting was enough to splash the water around as her wrist and forearm shifted more and more violently due to wanting to get every inch of her psionic dildo to thrash around inside her, the nebulous rigidity of the thing quite a confusing, paradoxical statement, though she didn't have any care to understand just what made this power work...she just wanted more as she rode her hand. She swayed and shimmied her hips, pushing down to sit almost entirely on her fingers. Her breasts dripped water as she began to bounce, rocking the bath as waves of water splashed out all around and clapped the lip of the tub to splash out. She'd have to clean it later.
All she could think about in the moment was riding the toy to satisfaction, and so she continued until her insides twitched and tightened. with this, she also began to lose control of the appendage as the pleasure building inside gave her a hard time of thinking straight. She gasped, mewling out in a low purr as she tried to keep the toy formed, holding it just long enough to glide down, hard and deep on the girth of the psionic member just before she would need to cum. The pleasure was building, and she rode it like a wave she'd just created in the tub, further solidified by the fact that she would finish teasing her rear by moving her thumb up to slip under the hood of her clit to flick the sensitive little bud directly, trailing the tip of her finger around tenderly, just grazing the flesh until she really pushed in and fondled herself there to squeeze the engorged pleasure nub.
All the while, her fingers around the edges of her nethers built up a steady pace and rubbed up and down, slowly goading climax over as whilst they ground enough to tease her inner walls against the toy inside. Her lips wet and moist, though not entirely discernible, what with the water around her, she couldn't help but continuously moaning softly, mostly quiet as to not alarm anyone. A few quick shudders fluttering up her spine she knew she was close. Her toes curled and she'd twitched just slightly, her chest heaving in and out as she tightly gripped her chest., drenched hair clinging around the nape of her neck and along her sculpted back.
Finally, her climax washed over her, fingers clutching her mound while the toy inside began to dissipate, tugging it out whilst she let out a squeal of pleasure. She quickly replaced the toy with her digits and pressed them inside. Her orgasm hit her like a brick and she jolted, sending water splashing as high as the window nearby, kicking against the side of the bath basin with a few toes. She rode out her orgasm as long as she could, the sensation overwhelming, and she finally gushed, her natural nectar oozing out from inside, pushing any remnants of the Maximus' seed from within her out to be replaced with more water and her own juices. Washed out, she eyed down as the grotesque chemical mixture of seed she'd endured earlier burned away in the steamy water, her own juices then trickling out until that, too, came to a stop.
A long, sharp exhale escaping, she moved her fingers away, still panting as she attempted to calm herself down. Her eyes reopened and she sunk back to relax along the basin of the bath, against the warm edges of the tub as the water slowed and settled around her figure, hugging her slender form. One of her hands moved around behind her and flicked off the cap to the drain, letting the water slowly sink lower and lower, though this took time. Elizabeth sat there for a while, simply relaxing and enjoying the slow trickle of water as she let the natural flow of it do the rest of the work. Soon enough, she was well clean and her bath was over. She felt revitalized, satisfied, and quite pleased she had been finally able to control her power enough to make her sexual psionic device during the ordeal.
Straightening up to stand, pearls of water dripped down her pale form, rolling over the top of her mounds until they fell off, gathering a towel to being drying herself off. She stretched out, pushing into the air on her toes, still damp hair pressed around the curves of her shoulders. Her muscles were still a little tense, but the warm water, and the fun she had inside it, had relaxed her greatly. The steam bath was just what she needed after a long day of training and then the ordeal in the city.
To come 'home' to the Mansion to satisfy herself after a long days work was quite the pleasure, and she'd always looked forward to it. A little less if she had the stench of another, like Maximus on her, but she hadn't let that get in her way of cleaning and fun. It was a quiet respite from a harsh reality that the Dominant Species' army had already grown quite large, much to the distress of mutantkind, and even natural humans themselves. Even so, like always, Xavier and the X-Men would come together to stop this threat before they could take over Alphabet City, a thought that lingered on her mind before she eventually went to bed, still wrapped in that towel as she was exhausted from such a long day. Tomorrow was a new one and she planned to spend it with less duress than this one had...though perhaps she could always cap it off with another nice dip in the tub!