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It had been a casual sort of day, a serene day-off on Krakoa where it seemed for a rare moment that all was well in the world. Of course, the X-Men still had to keep in shape, though this would be less intense than the Danger Room, for example. More of an aerobics or cardio class really, you know, something fun.
They were asked to dress in fairly form fitting clothes to build up a sweat in a heated room, think Hot Yoga. A few adult members of the X-Men, dressed in leggings with the nike socks pulled over, sports bras with tight t-shirts over them, etc. It was a fun, surprisingly intense session. Each member had worked up quite the sweat, it felt good.
Apparently, the heat released chemicals and hormones in your sweat that were really good for you. In fact, they were asked to attend the next session with the same clothes…unwashed?
It was a strange request, apparently soaking all all those hormones continuously was quite good for your body and your skin. It sounded disgusting and simply incorrect, and yet they obeyed. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to at least try it.
Several sessions later, and several more members brought into the fold, and the X-Men had realized just how truly wonderful this was. Again and again and again they attended these new classes, clothes more soaked and messy and drowning in thick, heavy musk and hormones.
It was dizzying, just a taking a deep breath during a session would make your head swim. It was heavy, overwhelming, almost mind numbing as that extremely intense musk would just drill into your brain and make it hard to think about anything else. It was intoxicating.
The room must've been 100 degrees. Each member of the X-Men glassy eyed, face flushed, drool falling from their parted lips as they huffed and breathed in bomb after bomb of overwhelming sensory overload.
Bodies were soaked, slippery, swimming in musk and fluids and heat. Cocks regularly became rock-hard and dripping before class even started, cunts were continuously hot and aching and gushing through each session. They were encouraged to touch themselves when they felt like it, it was normal to feel needy like this.
Scott huffed and groaned, load after load soaking his pants. Magik growled, reaching down a hand to stroke her molten, gushing cunt again. All of their pants were messy with sweat and cum and hot feminine fluids.
They had grown accustomed to wearing these clothes out of class as well. It just felt super good to be all musky and messy. Jean couldn't even remember the last time she'd showered. Weeks ago?
And through this all, all of these X-Men were entirely unaware of what was happening behind the scenes. Was there any saving them? Could there be any X-Man trying to uncover what's going on, and will they succumb as well?
…
Hey there! I'd love for us to brainstorm and play out a story in which something is slowly taking control of the X-Men one by one, turning them sweaty, smelly, masturbating, and pheromone obsessed!
Eventually, I could see them even becoming villains, obsessed with turning the world messier, stinkier, and hornier. I think it'd be so fun to watch them use their vast resources to turn the world into a musk obsessed, compulsively masturbating, sweaty paradise where filth and stench and being sweat-drenched at all times are virtues. All while under the influence of a villain, of course. Will this be reversed before it's too late?
I would like this to be somewhat story oriented, with various X-Men trying to discover what's going on and resist, will they find out who's doing this and put to a stop to them?
Comic knowledge required, as I have only a small level of knowledge of the shows and video games.
Favorite Characters: Magik, Jean Grey, Kitty Pryde, Psylocke. (Though this will mainly focus on the X-Men, I'm not against other heroes getting involved here and there. I'm particularly fond of Sue Richards).
Kinks: Sweat, soaking through clothes, musk and pheromones, multiple orgasms, athleticwear, orgy, cumplay, edging, drool, messy, humiliation, drones, mind control, twerking, masturbation.
Please DM a detailed introduction and I'll get back to you!
18+
It had been a casual sort of day, a serene day-off on Krakoa where it seemed for a rare moment that all was well in the world. Of course, the X-Men still had to keep in shape, though this would be less intense than the Danger Room, for example. More of an aerobics or cardio class really, you know, something fun.
They were asked to dress in fairly form fitting clothes to build up a sweat in a heated room, think Hot Yoga. A few adult members of the X-Men, dressed in leggings with the nike socks pulled over, sports bras with tight t-shirts over them, etc. It was a fun, surprisingly intense session. Each member had worked up quite the sweat, it felt good.
Apparently, the heat released chemicals and hormones in your sweat that were really good for you. In fact, they were asked to attend the next session with the same clothes…unwashed?
It was a strange request, apparently soaking all all those hormones continuously was quite good for your body and your skin. It sounded disgusting and simply incorrect, and yet they obeyed. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to at least try it.
Several sessions later, and several more members brought into the fold, and the X-Men had realized just how truly wonderful this was. Again and again and again they attended these new classes, clothes more soaked and messy and drowning in thick, heavy musk and hormones.
It was dizzying, just a taking a deep breath during a session would make your head swim. It was heavy, overwhelming, almost mind numbing as that extremely intense musk would just drill into your brain and make it hard to think about anything else. It was intoxicating.
The room must've been 100 degrees. Each member of the X-Men glassy eyed, face flushed, drool falling from their parted lips as they huffed and breathed in bomb after bomb of overwhelming sensory overload.
Bodies were soaked, slippery, swimming in musk and fluids and heat. Cocks regularly became rock-hard and dripping before class even started, cunts were continuously hot and aching and gushing through each session. They were encouraged to touch themselves when they felt like it, it was normal to feel needy like this.
Scott huffed and groaned, load after load soaking his pants. Magik growled, reaching down a hand to stroke her molten, gushing cunt again. All of their pants were messy with sweat and cum and hot feminine fluids.
They had grown accustomed to wearing these clothes out of class as well. It just felt super good to be all musky and messy. Jean couldn't even remember the last time she'd showered. Weeks ago?
And through this all, all of these X-Men were entirely unaware of what was happening behind the scenes. Was there any saving them? Could there be any X-Man trying to uncover what's going on, and will they succumb as well?
…
Hey there! I'd love for us to brainstorm and play out a story in which something is slowly taking control of the X-Men one by one, turning them sweaty, smelly, masturbating, and pheromone obsessed!
Eventually, I could see them even becoming villains, obsessed with turning the world messier, stinkier, and hornier. I think it'd be so fun to watch them use their vast resources to turn the world into a musk obsessed, compulsively masturbating, sweaty paradise where filth and stench and being sweat-drenched at all times are virtues. All while under the influence of a villain, of course. Will this be reversed before it's too late?
I would like this to be somewhat story oriented, with various X-Men trying to discover what's going on and resist, will they find out who's doing this and put to a stop to them?
Comic knowledge required, as I have only a small level of knowledge of the shows and video games.
Favorite Characters: Magik, Jean Grey, Kitty Pryde, Psylocke. (Though this will mainly focus on the X-Men, I'm not against other heroes getting involved here and there. I'm particularly fond of Sue Richards).
Kinks: Sweat, soaking through clothes, musk and pheromones, multiple orgasms, athleticwear, orgy, cumplay, edging, drool, messy, humiliation, drones, mind control, twerking, masturbation.
Please DM a detailed introduction and I'll get back to you!
18+