Gambits Polycule adventures

When Charles woke it took him a moment to remember why he was so warm. Or why there was three sets of feline eyes looking back at him. Wet noses smushed against his cheek. While Gambit warm skin brushed his other cheek.

He glanced over at the digital clock. It read 4am.

“Da cats botherin’ ya cher?” Remy asked groggily.

Charles was startled when Remy spoke.

“Not really. They just have their faces smushed to mine.”

Remy snorted.

“Dey do dat when Dey want food. Probably didn’t realize yer not one of my regular bed partners.” Remy pushed his body up from his own. Charles monad from the loss of Remy’s warmth. He placed a robe on himself then bent down kissed the top his head. His lips were just as warm as the rest of his body.

Remy effortlessly scooped the three cats from his side and ducked out of the room.

Charles laid in the bed not wanting to quite get ready yet for the day. He surprised when Remy came back in.

Charles sat up when Remy came to kneel at the side of the bed. Charles couldn’t help himself and started to pet his hair.

“Need ta show ya somethin’.”

Charles raised an eye brow.

{“In here.”} Remy thought to himself tapping his head.

Charles surprisingly was able to feel Remy’s mind. The energy field normally made it hard to do so.

Charles peeked into Remy’s mind and follows the path that he set.

{In Remy’s mind there is throne. It is a beautiful carved chair. With plush cushions and gold patterns painted on the dark wood. At the foot of the throne their was a plush pillow.

“What is this?” He asked.

Remy looked at him with a tired smile.

“It’s a t’rone. Remy didn’t make dis place but his partners help him change it for da better. Change it fer Remy ta communicate wit his psychic Mamas and Papa.”

“Your psychic mamas and papa?” Charles asked.

“Oui! Mama Jeannie, Mama Maddy, Mama Emma, Mama Betsy, Mama Rachel and Papa Cabel. Dey sit dere on de t’rone whenever I have ma choker or collars on or whenever I ain’t wit anotha X-Man. Dat way dey can keep an eye on ma headspace fer our activities.” Remy explained wrapping his arms around himself.

Charles noticed the throne room was altered in the mind. He could definitely feel the various pysichs leave their mark on Remy’s mind.

Charles felt a hand touch his shoulder.

Remy buries his nose into said shoulder.

“Dat way dey can better control me. I like havein’ da psychic mamas and papa in ma head.”

Charles twisted himself to pull Remy around. The young man settled his head on his shoulder.

“So they are the ones in charge?”

Remy snorted.

“Ain’t really anyone in charge. No body will challenge Stormy and Scotty as leaders Mais all ma partners are technically call dem ma mamas and papas. Mostly Scott, Emma, Jean and Ann Marie. Dere have bee times where Lorna and Alex Dom me into callin’ dem Mama and Papa. Sometimes Stormy brings T’Chala around when day sweet on eachother. T’Chala really likes it when he and Stormy play Mama and Papa. He and Stormy fuck me real good when Dey do.”

Charles could hear echoes of Remy’s past love making.

Charles swallowed hard.

“Sometimes Mama Emma show me off ta de Hellfire club. Otter times Mama Emma and Mama Jeanie fuck me so hard dat I cry out fer Papa Scott and he’ll take me fer himself. He’s like ta fuck me hard and slow. He likes ta see me cry. Says I’m his special baby.”

Charles tried to see the tantalizing Memories of his X-Men taken Remy.

“Do ya want ta be ma Papa Charles? I can be ya Baby too? Ma safe word is Peaches.” Remy asked so innocently but Charles looked at him with not so innocent thoughts.

Charles didn’t want him as his baby he wanted him as his whore.

Charles with out hesitation guided Remy to the throne.

He picked up the collar and leash that was attached to the throne.

Taking the leather collar with Xmen symbol on the dog tag he put it on Remy. Charles sat in the throne as if he owned it.

Remy dropped to his knees and sat patiently.

Charles with a dark smile grabbed the chain leashed and pulled. This boy who he was ready to worship as god was willing to make himself nothing but a whore.

“To me my Whore.”

“Yes Papa!”

Remy crawled over to Charles and rested his body on the pillow. }

Charles blinks and he is back in the real world. Remy’s mind was a little more open to him now.

He looked over to Remy who was whimpering.

“Papa?”

That set something off in Charles.

“On the bed now!” He commanded

Remy wasted no time climbing on the bed and kneeling in front of of him.

Charles reached up and caressed his face.

“Such a good whore.”

Remy leaned into the touch.

Using his Telekinesis he pulled Erik’s mirrors from the closet. Placing them around the bed so you could see one self from different angles.

Remy eyed them suspiciously. Charles used his telekinesis to force Remy to look at him.

“Remy be a good whore and sit on my cock. Face the mirrors. Watch yourself.”

Remy effortlessly stood up on the bed and slowly lowered his wet and lubed up pussy on to Charles erect dick.

He moaned at the Penetration and the sight of it.

Charles Breath shudders. Remy was once again sitting on his cock. His pussy was warm and clenched him in all the right way. It was even more glorious to see his cock inside Remy in the mirrors reflection.

Remy whimpered.

“Hush whore! Look at the mirror and see how your wet Pussy is spread open by my cock. Do you see it?” Charles asked.

“Yes Papa. I see your Chok.” Remy whimpered.

“Good. Good boy my Whore. I want you to ride my cock. I want you to fuck yourself on my cock and watch yourself in the mirror. Watch yourself as I cum in you. Watch yourself as your greedy little whore cunt takes all my cum!” Charles commanded.

“Yes Papa!”

Remy started to ride Charles.

Charles moaned. Gripping Remy’s hip. Using his telekinesis to keep Remy’s eyes open and head face towards the mirror.

Remy bounced up and down watching himself in the mirror. He groaned.

He watched as his pussy is stretch by the impressive girth of Charles cock. His eye glowed with pleasure as his reflection showed him glide up and down.

“That’s it. That’s a good whore. Keep milking my cock. Make me cum my greedy whore!”

“Oui. Oui Papa!” Remy panted continuing to ride Charles cock. He felt pressure build inside him.

Charles groaned. Bruising Remy’s hips. Using his strength to pull Remy down on his cock. Forcing to work harder. Remy saw the death like grip Papa Charles had on him.

“Yes! Yes whore! Yes My greedy whore make me cum, ugh!” Charles cried out

“Papa! Papa I’m gonna ugh!”

Remy felt Charles cum inside him as he came himself.

Remy panted watching how some of Charles cum leak out of him in the mirror.

“Good whore. Keep going my whore make me cum again.” Charles commended again reaching around to rub Remy’s clit. Charles used his telekinesis to one of his draws. Next thing he felt was pain on clit. He watch as the professor used a metal clip to abuse his clit. It claps on hard causing him to cry out.

It had chain attached to it and Charles tugged on it.

“Ah! Non! Papa! s'il te plaît, ne fais pas ça. S'il te plaît, laisse mon clitoris tranquille Papa!”

Charles chuckled darkly.

“Ride me whore. Make me cum. Watch yourself cum on my cock! You greedy little whore!”

Remy bounces on Charles cock again. Watching once more.

“Well this is certainly an interesting sight old friend.”

Remy froze and watched as Erik steps into the room.

“Erik I did expect you so early. I did not tell you to stop. Keep going.” Charle said pulling at the clit chain. Causing a whimper from Remy who continue his bouncing on the cock.

“I can see that. Your X-Men will not be happy you’re playing with their little slut.” Erik looked down at the young man.

“Well I wouldn’t be if he didn’t offer to be Whore tonight. Would you like to join me? His cunt is divine.”

{“Magnus I must show you this.”

Erik’s mind was transported into a throne room.

“Charles?” Erik saw His lover on the throne twiddling a leash connected to the throne at the other end of it was Gambit. In a lovely leather collar on his knees. Smiling dreamily at him.

“This is how they communicate with him Erik. This is how they dominate him. My dear little whore tell him. Tell him how Rogue shape shifted into Magnus to punish you.” Charles commanded Gambit.

“Mistress Rogue turned inta Magneto and used his powers to punish Me. Cause I was a brat ta ya when ya first joined. Mistress used ya magnetism ta suspend moi wit Cables and mistressfucked me wit yer cock. Fucked me so hard mistress made me call her papa cause mistress looked liked ya.”

Something stired inside him.

“Erik?” Charles smiled at him.

Erik put a hand in Remy’s hair began to pet his hair.

“Well little slut. How many cocks can that abuse cunt can fit.”}

Erik was pushed out of the mind space. Remy whimpered looking at him. Knowing what’s about to happen.

Stripping himself he crawled on the bed.

He pulled Remy’s head forward and whispered in his ear.

“Your little Slut cunt should be wet enough to take my dick. Won’t it?” He licked Remy’s ear.

“Oui Papa! My cunt can take a lot.” Remy whined.

“Good Slut.”

Charles laid back down bringing Remy down with him. He hands Erik the clit chain. Charles held each one of Remy’s wrist to Crisscrossing his arms. Trapping them to his own body.

Erik wrapped the chain around his wrist sending a a magnetic pulse through the chain.

Causing Remy to squirm and moan from the sensation.

Grasping his dick he rubbed up and down the stuffed entrance. Rubbing the tip against Charles own dick.

His pre cum mixing with Charles’s cum.

Charles and Remy moaned at the sensation. Lining him self up he gave quick thrust in the over stuffed cunt.

Remy bucked unable to truly move.

Erik groaned at the contact. Finally inside Remy he rolled his eyes back in delight. Remy like the rest of his body deliciously warm. It was as divine as Charles said it was. Erik felt the hum of power beneath Remy’s skin. With how divine and powerful feeling he wonders if Gambit was a god.

He most certainly as beautiful as an angle and then thought of the master of magnetism had made a god his slut gave him a bit of a ego boost.

He began to grind slowly. Causing the men under him to gasp. The moans his lover and their divine slut was giving was glorious and fueled his lust.

Erik leaned down and give Charles a passionate kiss. Remy whimpered next to him.

Erik chuckled and he grabbed Remy’s hair to expose his neck. Bothe he and Charles began to lick, suck and bite Remy’s neck leavening bite marks and hickies. They left their marks on this little god. This divine creature trapped in a mortal body of a little slut.

“Papas Mmph!”

Erik cut him off with a bruising kiss.

His mouth was as warm as his body and over stuffed cunt. He was finally understanding why the Xmen loved to dominate this divine creature. Why his ex lover tried worked so hard to gain control of her powers for this divine little slut. He understands why his children are obsessed with his ‘Gambussy’ as Pietro likes to call it. He understands. Oh did he finally understands now.

He separated from the kiss with a trail of drool. Remy was panting Hard and his eyes were glowing bright.

“Charles make him look at the mirror. I want this little slut to see me fuck him.”

Erik held onto Remy’s hips and stared to thrust his hips fast. Causing his balls to slap Charles own. The breathy pants, moaning and loud grunts echoed in the room along with the loud squelching and skin smacking noises.

Remy was once again forced to watch himself be fucked in the mirror.

He moaned as he saw Erik’s larger body thrust inside him. Every so often pulling the clit chain and sending a magnetic pulse through that him crying out.

Charles had his arms trapped and he felt him bite and lick him up and down his neck. The sensation was to much and it had tears rolling down Remy’s face.

With one last final grunt. Erik and Charles let out a loud groan as they both came inside Remy.

Erik collapsed on the two men. All three were panting and gasping for air.

{Within the throne Room Charles sat on the throne in satisfaction. He was still twirling the chain until it disappeared when Remy whimpered out ‘Peaches.’

Charles stood up and helped the young onto the throne. He was then pushed out of the mental space.}

Erik went to reach down to play with Remy’s clit when Charles stopped his hand.

“Erik wait he used his safe word.” Charles explained.

Erik sat up and pulled himself out of Remy. Helping Charles do the same. Sitting them both up.

“Gambit are you ok? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

Remy shooked his head.

“Non. J’st tap out. Dat was a lot ta do after J’st waking up. It was intense Mais Remy wasn’t fully in de mood fer it. T’ought I was. Desole.”

“No I’m sorry. I did not mean to coerce you into anything.” Charles explained.

“I do apologize Gambit if I’ve made you uncomfortable.” Erik apologized. Brushing hair out Remy’s face.

Remy sniffed. Tears still running down his face.

“Like I said. It be me not y’all. Happens ta even da healthiest relationships. Ya t’ink yer ok wit somet’in’ den ya realize yer not. Days what da safe word is fer. De cats want back in. Also get da chain of ma clit.”

Erik gently took the clip off of Remy. He let out a slight hiss.

Charles open the door with his powers and three balls fur came running. Jumping on the bed and wrestled with eachother.

“I’ll still warm Ya Choks fer ya. J’st no more sex fer tonight. Remy has a feelin’ once de otters realize I be here. Dis Po’boy is gonna be punished.” Remy explained.

“Our Choks?” Erik asked.

“He means are dicks Erik. What do you mean by punishing you?” Charles asked alarmed.

“It’s not bad. Part of de game and de kink. When I be too much of a brat or someones is bein’ unfair we have punishments. De group discuss wetter ta do it or not. It can be fun. If Moi or anyone else be uncomfortable wit it we don’t do it. Again it J’st depends on what its fer. Since y’all are not apart of de agreed polycule and i didn’t discuss takin’ new partners wit dem.”

Erik and Charles share a look.

“And you’re absolutely ok with these punishments?” Charles asked.

Remy smiled mischievously at them.

“Oui! Remy is a little freak. Last week Stormy and Jeanie fucked me wit Cucumbers as a punishment but Emma and Ann Marie hand fed me snacks. Dats j‘st da tame punishments once Dey had moi wear a collar and cuff and a gag and Dey basically chained moi down fer hours on end in different positions. So Dey can J’st fuck me none stop. I was basically a communal fuck hole. I was dripping of cum from every hole possible. It was one of our quiet week too so I was basically bein’ fucked 24/7 wit only a few breaks.”

Remy watched as the two older men became more aroused.

“When did you sleep, eat and releave yourself?” Erik asked.

“I fell asleep whenevah. Didn’t stop dem from fuckin’ me. Dey kept me hydrated and I ate out of a doggy bowl and Dey took me ta get Potty. Best sex of ma life. Mebbe if ya two join da polycule we could do dat again.”

They both let out breathless ‘Yes’. Remy giggled at their reactions.

“Time fer bed Chers.” Both of them just nodded. The cats eventually settled down and were at the foot of the bed in a cuddle pile.

Remy scooped some of the lube and cum dripping from his cunt and lathered up Erik and Charles Dicks. Neither man complained as he did so. Easing his poor abused cunt onto Erik’s Dick he gave the man a sweet and slow kiss.

“Ok Papa Erik. Nice and slow fer Papa Charles.” Erik nodded and slowly eased Remy onto Charles dick.

Remy twisted around to kiss Charles just as soft and sweet.

With a little effort they adjusted everyone to lay their sides.

Remy felt so used and stuffed. Eventually drifting back to sleep with the tow older men relishing his divine warmth.