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"Host is an outdated term." (NSFW) (Patreon)

Published:
2025-07-31 16:45:56
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2025-07-31 17:02:13
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2026-06
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TekoPenn

As hot as this is, the title has me curious. If host is outdated, then what would be a better word? I’m not too familiar with X-men in case you can’t tell.

Dylan Macri

It's a line from Rivals. "Host is an outdated term. Jean Grey and I are one now."

Jack Newbill

Oh, damn. Get it, Phoenix! Make her moan your name louder than she's ever moaned anyone else's.

TekoPenn

Oh, neat, thanks for sharing.

Jack Newbill

I suspect this is Dylan implying that 'host' should be replaced with 'lover' or 'wife' or 'friend-with-benefits.'

Dylan Macri

The line in rivals is followed by "Jean Grey and I are one now." and that has implications

GhostBear3067

Ema: "Go fuck yourself!" Jean: "Ok."

Brianna

Really cool

Jack Newbill

Wrote a spicy ficlet of this image a while back and forgot to share it! Here it is, content warning for explicit sex and alien-fucking.

Jack Newbill

This Familiar Heat Surrendering herself to the Phoenix’s passion, Jean closed her eyes as the flames enveloped her, more against the brightness than the heat. Though the fire burned her clothes away, all she felt was the familiar heat of the Phoenix’s possession, now taken to levels she’d never imagined. Jean found herself breathing hard in anticipation as the Phoenix’s flames danced and licked across her body. A hand squeezed her breast as tongues of flame gently, teasingly lapped their way up her thighs. Phoenix’s lips found Jean’s, forcing its tongue in even as their breasts pressed together. The tongue swirled in Jean’s mouth, hot but moist and soft. Jean’s hand gripped Phoenix’s fiery hair, keeping their lips locked. A strong, blazing hand gripped the small of Jean’s back, pressing their bodies closer. Another hand lifted her right leg, opening her up, spreading her, forcing her to yield. Impossibly, a strand of saliva stretched from Jean’s tongue to the Phoenix’s fiery mouth as their lips parted. A hot nipple traced its way across Jean’s sweaty breast, and she felt Phoenix shudder against her. Jean moaned and nearly opened her eyes as something warm and firm pressed against her folds. Up and down it slid, fiery as the rest of the Phoenix’s body but not steaming away the wetness of Jean’s passion. She gasped and clutched Phoenix’s hair harder. Wetted by Jean’s arousal, the hardness teased her clit and stroked her folds but didn’t enter. Arching her back, Jean pressed herself against Phoenix’s alien arousal, matching the strokes and increasing the friction. Phoenix continued to tease her for several more minutes, only increasing her wetness. Jean could feel a few drops trickling down her left leg. As the member stroked downward, Jean felt Phoenix adjust its grip on her right leg. She gripped Phoenix’s shoulders and braced for what was coming. She gasped as in a single, slow, smooth thrust, the Phoenix slid most of its length deep within Jean’s wetness. It gave her a moment to adjust to the heat and girth before pushing the rest of the way in, pressing its pelvis against hers. Rocking its hips, the Phoenix consummated their joining, claiming Jean as its vessel, its lover, its queen, its slave, its wife. Their lust, their passion, their pleasure, all of these swirled around them and between them as they mated. Jean could only hold on tight as the Phoenix fucked her relentlessly, keeping a strong, steady rhythm. “Oh, Phoenix,” was all Jean could moan at the burning, passionate sensations consuming her. In and out it thrust, its heat and hardness stretching Jean’s insides and touching her in places no one else had. It didn’t pound her like most of the men she’d been with, but pistoned smoothly and erotically, using her wetness to its advantage. Panting, Jean wrapped her legs around the Phoenix’s hips and her arms around its back, drawing their bodies yet closer. Smoothly but ruthlessly the Phoenix fucked her, every thrust pushing all the way inside. Jean climaxed first, her cum gushing around Phoenix’s erection. She shuddered and tucked her head against Phoenix’s neck, the alien still thrusting in and out of her. It shook a moment later, and Jean felt its molten cum erupt deep within her, filling her womb and squelching from her slit. Dripping from her folds, their cum mingled to run down Phoenix’s crotch and legs. Merciless, the alien continued to rock in and out, never shrinking or softening—unlike the men Jean had been with. Phoenix’s fiery lips traced their way down her neck as it thrust deep within her, unrelenting. Like a good master, it used her body for its own pleasure, all the while giving Jean the most exquisite fucking she’d ever experienced. Tireless as the stars themselves, Phoenix maintained its rhythm. Feeding off the Phoenix’s boundless passion and energy, Jean rocked back against it, accepting every thrust as the flames entwined and danced across and around her bare skin. Again Jean came, screaming the Pheonix’s name. Again the Phoenix ejaculated deep within her, adding only more fire to their lust. The more their bodies entwined, the more their minds wrapped together, as well. Part of Jeam could feel the Phoenix’s arousal as easily as her own. She could feel what the Phoenix could feel as fleshy, pendulous breasts pressed against smaller, fiery breasts. She felt the Phoenix’s cock inside her as if it was her own. Jean had long lost track of how many times they’d climaxed when she felt the pressure and heat move from her front to her back as the Phoenix reformed to fuck her from behind, its erection still buried deep within her. Despite the new position, it still reached all the way in with each thrust, the Phoenix’s hands spreading her legs. Fiery bonds pinned Jean’s wrists above her head, leaving her helpless as more burning tendrils squeezed her breasts and caressed her nipples. Finally opening her eyes, Jean looked down to watch the burning member slide deep within her, then most of the way back out. She moaned at the sight of her folds yielding erotically to the penetration and clinging greedily to it as it pulled back out. Time seemed to no longer matter as the Phoenix continued to fuck her in different positions while maintaining a steady rhythm that kept both of them in constant states of ecstasy. Hours may have passed, days, years, even. Again and again and again Jean and her partner climaxed, bodies shaking as they continued their joining. “More,” Jean groaned, her untiring partner still thrusting deep within her. “Keep fucking me. Oh, god I want to stay like this forever.” The Phoenix decided to take that as a challenge.