It’s a tough time to be in Logan’s POV. Since the apparent death of Jean, you’ve been on a constant bender. It’s at a seedy bar that Storm finds you, trying to talk you into coming back. They all miss you, she assures you while placing her hand over yours, but most importantly: she misses you. She stirs some intense stuff in you when she says you can’t bring her back. You react by choking her, and the thunderous sound of the changing weather couldn’t prepare you for her most impressive superpower: that of those pussy lips wrapped tightly around your dick.