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Dark Rahne

by Dark Aconite (Ritter8point0) (ao3)

F/F, F/M, Multi, New Mutants (Marvel Comics), New X-Men: Academy X (Comics), X-Men (Comicverse), Corruption, Bondage, Threesome - F/F/M, Astral Plane, Krakoa Era (X-Men), Oral Sex, Doggy Style, Latex, School Uniforms, Knotting, Oral Knotting
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Chapter 1: Inside You Are Two Wolves

Krakoa
Eastern Edge of the Akademos Habitat

Megan Gwynn, the fairy mutant known as Pixie, and Nicholas Gleason, the mutant werewolf known as Wolf Cub, were sitting on the edge of the Krakoan forest as they made out with each other. 

The two had been classmates before Krakoa, both being assigned to the Paragon Squad at the Xavier Institute for Higher Learning. Their hormones ran wild back then, but they were too busy with classes, training, and trying not to die, that they never had a proper opportunity to act on their feelings.

Krakoa provided plenty of opportunity, if not encouragement, for such activities.

Pixie sensed something ill blowing in the wind and pulled away from Nic, scanning the treeline.

“You ok, Pix?” asked Wolf Cub.

“My fairy sense is tingling.”

Wolf Cub chuckled, a throaty laugh that almost sounded like lite barking. “No, come on, stop. That’s not a thing.”

Pixie help up her hand to signal Wolf Cub to be quiet. She narrowed her eyes as she surveyed their surroundings. “Nic… seriously, something feels wrong. Someone is here.”

“Nah, I would have smelled ‘em! I don’t smell anyone.” Wolf Cub said, then he paused as a worried expression crossed his face. “Megan… I don’t smell anything. I think you may be right. Something’s off…”

Wolf Cub noticed that Pixie was staring at him, her eyes wide in shock. He looked down and saw that instead of his Young X-Men/Dark Riders uniform that he had just been wearing, he was now dressed in a school uniform.

He now wore a white button up school shirt, with a green blazer, green trousers, and a green and pink striped tie. The same colors as the Paragon uniforms. When he looked back up, he saw that Pixie was dressed in the same school uniform, but she wore a green and pink tartan skirt instead of trousers.

They then realized they were no longer in the Krakoa wilderness, but were now standing in a school classroom.

“Welcome, students,” announced a voice from the head of the class. “Class is now in session. Please take yer seats. I will not tolerate tardiness.”

Pixie shrieked as she and Wolf Cub were yanked backwards by an unseen force, and found themselves sitting in chairs, with their wrists and ankles bound to the arms and legs of the chairs.

Rahne Sinclair, Wolfsbane, sauntered through the classroom and stood towering before the pair. She was dressed in a tight green blazer and skirt with green high heel shoes. 

“Miss Sinclair?” stammered Pixie, pulling on her bonds but having no luck in being able to free herself.

“Mmmm,” purred Rahne. “I do like being addressed with respect, but perhaps Mistress Sinclair would be more appropriate, hm?”

“Where are we!? What the hell is going on!?” growled Wolf Cub, not having any better luck freeing himself than Pixie did.

Rahne smiled and spread her arms wide. “Welcome… to the Astral Plane! The Shadow King has shown me pleasures beyond description. I’ve pledged myself to him, body and soul, as soon ye shall pledge yerselves to me. Isn’t that wonderful?”

“Excuse me!?” exclaimed Pixie. “I’m not pledging my soul to anyone, I’ve already had too much trouble with it already. And Astral Plane!? Shadow King!? What happened to you!?”

“As a reward for being such a good obedient pet, The Shadow King has shared a fraction of his power with me,” explained Rahne, “So that I might take pets of my own. Ye may as well call me The Shadow Queen.”

“Miss Sinclair, you have to fight it!” pleaded Pixie. “This isn’t you!”

“Fight it!?” laughed Rahne, “Why would I ever want to do that, stupid girl? He has given me pleasures that I never imagined possible. Who would want to fight that? Ye certainly won’t, by the time I’m finished with ye.”

Rahne sat on Wolf Cub’s lap, facing him. She unbuttoned her blazer to reveal her bare breasts. They were larger than most would expect. Due to shame of pride, she normally bound them to minimize their appearance. However, after being corrupted by the Shadow King, she no longer had any shame. She let her breast be accentuated, and on the Astral Plane, she could even enhance them as she wished.

Rahne arched her body, pushing her tits toward Wolf Cub’s face. He struggled in his chair and turned his head away from her. “No…” he grunted.

Rahne grabbed him by the head and forced his head forward as she shoved her tits into his face. 

She wore nothing under her skirt, and started grinding her pussy against Wolf Cub’s erection, which was straining against his trousers. He only resisted for a moment, and then took one of Rahne’s nipples in his mouth, sucking on it greedily. 

Rahne turned her head toward Pixie and smiled. “I saw ye, ye know. In the woods. The way ye two were groping each other, exploring each other… Ye wish this was ye. Ye wish ye were grinding against his rock hard cock while he sucks yer tits. Or maybe…” Rahne grinned, showing her fangs. “Maybe ye wish ye were him, existing only to give yer Queen pleasure?”

“Leave him alone!” begged Pixie. 

She didn’t have much of a rebuttal. Under her skirt, her pussy was wet and starting to soak into her school uniform. She really couldn’t decide who’s position she’d rather be in: Having Nic’s face buried in her own chest, or being suffocated by Miss Sinclair’s tits.

“Is someone jealous?” taunted Rahne, sensing Pixie’s arousal. 

She dismounted Wolf Cub and walked over to Pixie, her high heel shoes sounding like thunderclaps with each step.  

“G-g-get away f-f-from me,” stammered Pixie, desperately rocking back and forth in the chair.

Rahne leaned in close to Pixie’s face and leered at her. She grabbed Pixie’s tie and yanked on it, holding Pixie’s head from pulling away as she forced kisses past Pixie’s lips. 

Pixie’s muffled grunts of protest slowly turned into moans of need as the echo’s of the Shadow King’s power melted away Pixie’s mental resistance.

“That’s more like it,” cooed Rahne, syrupy sweet, as Pixie started to return the kisses. “That’s a good girl,” praised Rahne. “Ye like being a good girl don’t ye?” 

Pixie nodded, enthusiastically, as Rahne walked away and stood in the middle of the classroom.

“Now,” announced Rahne, “Wouldn’t ye two just love to be the teacher’s pets?”

“Yes please!” begged Pixie.

“More than anything!” agreed Wolf Cub.

Rahne smiled and the Astral Plane shifted. Wolf Cub found himself free of his chair and standing next to Rahne. 

Pixie was also free of her chair, but now found herself on her hands and knees before Rahne and Wolf Cub. She whined as she tried to flutter her wings, but found that they were tightly bound together behind her back.

Rahne grabbed Wolf Cub’s trousers and shredded them apart with her claws. She grabbed Nicholas’s fully erect wolf cock and slowly pumped her hand up and down his shaft as he moaned in pleasure.

Pixie watched, almost hypnotized, as Rahne stroked Wolf Cub. Suddenly, Rahne was next to Pixie, whispering in her ear.

“Ye want it, don’t ye?” asked Rahne.

“Yessss,” purred Pixie.

“Ye want to taste him, don’t ye? To take him in yer mouth?”

“Oh, please,” whimpered Pixie, “I need him.”

“I know ye do,” smirked Rahne, beckening Wolf Cub to step forward. As he stood before them, Pixie eagerly took his cock into her mouth while Rahne grabbed the back of Pixie’s head and pushed her down the whole length.

As a lupine mutant, Nicholas’s werewolf cock was slightly more pointed at the tip, and had a larger bulge, or knot, at the base. Pixie’s eyes welled up and she made gurgling noises as she struggled to take his whole length and knot into her mouth.

Rahne held her firmly on the back of her head, forcing her in place, as Wolf Cub’s cock disappeared into her mouth. His eyes rolled back into his head. Rahne gave Pixie’s head one last hard shove forward into the cock, and then released her. 

Pixie reared back and gasped for air, before lunging forward and bobbing her head up and down on his erection, just far enough down to meet the knot but not go over it. 

As Pixie was on her hands and knees, furiously giving Wolf Cub a sloppy blow job, Rahne knelt down behind her. Rahne licked her fingers before rubbing them along Pixie’s sopping wet pussy lips. 

After a slight amount of teasing, Rahne inserted a finger and pumped in and out of Pixie’s pussy, then added a second finger, and later a third. 

Pixie’s head bobbed up and down on Wolf Cub’s cock while Rahne’s fingers pistoned in and out of Pixie’s pussy. 

“Ye’re positively dripping wet,” taunted Rahne. “I had no idea fairy folk could be such shameless sluts. That’s what ye are, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Miss Sinclair!” gasped Pixie, momentarily pulling away from Wolf Cub’s cock, “I’m a shameless slut!” she declared, proudly, before going back to work on the cock.

“Would ye like to taste how much of a slut she is?” Rahne asked Wolf Cub. She withdrew her hand from Pixie’s pussy and shoved her fingers into Wolf Cub’s mouth. 

Nicholas eagerly sucked Pixie’s juices from Rahne’s fingers. “Good boy!” praised Rahne.

Tasting Pixie while receiving positive affirmation was too much for Wolf Cub. His tail furiously whipped back and forth. He threw his head back and howled, unleashing his load into Pixie’s mouth.

Wolf Cub stumbled backwards, breathing heavily. Pixie gasped for air, cum dripping from her lips.

“See?” asked Rahne, hugging Wolf Cub and licking along his ear. “I told ye I’d show ye pleasure like ye’ve never known. But fair is fair, and now it’s her turn.”

Still on her hands and knees, Pixie shivered and her wings shuddered in their bonds as Rahne leered at her and licked her lips. 

Rahne grabbed Wolf Cub by his tie and led him around behind Pixie. Rahne roughly grabbed Nicholas’s cock and worked it back into an erect state. She pushed up Pixie’s skirt and positioned the head of Wolf Cub’s cock at Pixie’s pussy opening, helping him slide inside. 

Wolf Cub slowly pumped in and out of Pixie’s pussy, just deep enough to reach his knot, but not take the knot inside her.

Rahne walked around infront of Pixie and laid on her back. She grabbed Pixie’s hair and pulled Pixie’s face down, mashing her pussy against Pixie’s mouth. 

“Worship yer Queen,” commanded Rahne. “Give yerselves to us, pledge yer bodies and souls to the Shadows, and yer corruption will be complete!”

“Yes, Queen,” acknoledged Wolf Cub, gripping Pixie’s ass with his paws, and pumping into her with renewed vigor.

“And you, dear?” murmured Rahne, pulling Pixie’s face up and looking her in the eyes.

“Yes, Queen, I give myself to the Shadows, body and soul,” gasped Pixie, while Rahne’s juices ran down her face.

“Ye get an ‘A+’, my students. It pleases me that ye are such good pets,” praised Rahne, as she spun around under Pixie so that they were now in a sixty-nine position. “Time to reward yer obedience.”

Wolf Cub thrust into Pixie harder and faster, as Rahne wrapped her mouth around Pixie’s clit. Pixie yelped and then dove face first into Rahne’s pussy, sucking on Rahne in return. 

Wolf Cub gave one final push, forcing his knot past Pixie’s resistance. 

Pixie screamed into Rahne’s pussy as Nicholas’s knot filled her, and her walls clamped down around his were-member. She was held firmly in place as he unloaded what felt like load after load into her, causing all three mutants to orgasm at the same time.

After the release, Wolf Cub’s muscles relaxed slightly and his knot shrunk just enough that he was able to pull himself free from Pixie with a slight popping noise. His heart was beating like a jackhammer and his cock was still dripping with a mix of his cum, Pixie’s juices, and Rahne’s saliva.

Rahne used her Shadow Queen power to shift the Astral Plane and dissipate the restraints holding Pixie’s wings. 

Pixie gave a sigh of relief from being able to fully spread her wings again, and a sigh of contentment from the massive Shadow Orgasm.

As Wolf Cub and Pixie stood before Rahne, the remnants of their school uniforms faded away and were replaced by tight latex bodysuits with hoods. 

Wolf Cub’s suit was forest green and black with a hood that only left his eyes and muzzle exposed. 

Pixie’s latex suit was emerald green and pink while her hood left her hair, eyes and mouth exposed.

“Now that ye’ve given yourself over to us, ye’ve been remade in his image. Isn’t that wonderful?” gushed Rahne.

“Yes, Queen,” responded Wolf Cub and Pixie, in unison.

On the edge of the Astral Plane, The Shadow King’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he watched the entire scene unfold, pleased that his chosen Queen was spreading his corruption. 

These two pets would be the first of many. After all, Krakoa held limitless options… 

 

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