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Hey guys, here's some more of my Jubilee/Logan fic. Hope you like.vangiekitty
The Punishment of Jubilee part 2
That night at dinner, Jubilee could barely eat; she just picked at her food, waiting to be excused. Logan was going to punish her! He had never laid a hand on her before! What would he do? Would it hurt? She was more scared than she had ever been in her life, but the worst thing was not the punishment to come. It was the thought that maybe she had lost her Wolvie's love forever. And that was just… unthinkable. Because Jubilee had loved Logan for just about forever, and lately she'd been having thoughts- daydreams, really. Daydreams that he might notice that she was growing up. Might see her filling out, her breasts so large that all her shirts were too tight now. Might begin to treat her like a woman instead of a little girl. It hadn't happened yet, but it might- and soon. Jubilee couldn't lose all that, she just couldn't! But what if she already had? Dinner was finally over and it was time to go see Logan and find out.
With dragging steps, Jubilee climbed the stairs to Logan's second floor bedroom. She was wearing a tight old denim skirt with a too-small, white, mid-drift baring t-shirt. She was wearing no bra because no one had gotten around to noticing she needed one yet. Her full breasts pressed against the worn material of her t-shirt which barely covered them. In fact, if she happened to stretch her arms up over her head, the creamy under-curves of her breasts could be seen and a dusky-pink half-circle of areola was also clearly visible. Even with her arms by her sides, as they were now, her ripe nipples were clearly outlined in the nearly see-through fabric of the thin, old shirt she wore. Her skirt was equally revealing. It was so tight that the tender cleft between her legs could be easily seen and so short that it rode up nearly past her candy-cane pink cotton panties. Altogether, the outfit looked like something a director might cast for a "Lolita" remake. But Jubilee hadn't chosen the clinging, revealing shirt and skirt on purpose. It was simply that she had suddenly outgrown all her clothes and no one had taken notice enough to take her shopping for new ones yet. Also, she had been too distracted by her sense of impending doom to give much of a thought to what she was wearing.
` Now she stood, a condemned prisoner awaiting execution, outside Logan's door. She gave a tentative knock, hoping against hope that he wouldn't be there. Hoping it would all be a bluff to "teach her a lesson". But her hopes died when Logan's deep voice said,
"Come in, Jubilee."
Slowly she turned the knob and stepped into the room………
*HEY. MORE LATER. PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU ARE INTERESTED IN A CONTINUATION. Drop me a line. vangiekitty@aol.com