Thread: A New Evolution {darkest_fate&Rand}

The imposing figure seemed unmoving as the pale complexioned teen within his steely grasp suddenly took aim and let out a rather direct act of defiance toward the grotesque mutant's face. Her aim proved true, as the glob of spit hit upon his cheek, nearly causing Apocalypse to flinch briefly as a portion of it got into his eye. There was a short silence, which may have caused a fear or expectation of direct retribution to be dished out upon Rogue in response. Instead, the ominous figure merely raised a hand, holding it in such a way as to bring to mind the image of him bringing it hard across the Gothic teens face, before simply using it to wipe away the spit and gaze upon it as a faint sound of amusement could be heard coming from the large male's lips. For that, you can wait and watch while I personally attend to your mouthy companions training. He stated firmly, steely eyes upon Rogue's defiant features, as suddenly another set of tendrils shot up to further restrain the older teen's limbs while Apocalypse released her chin and slowly turned his attention toward the little Jewish teen. As for yourself. He spoke slowly, his eyes taking in the smaller yet very attractive curves of the mutant often known by Shadowcat, as an unspoken command brought further tendrils out for her, too. Only while the tendrils holding Rogue simply restrained her, the ones entwining around Kitty would soon begin to lift her off the ground, only by a few inches, while shifting her body's positioning into something a bit more compromising. You may feel disgusted at the prospect of servicing me with your body, little X-Man. Their captor stated in response to her earlier protests, while reaching a firm hand out to slowly trace his fingers along her slender thigh, dragging them upwards along her inner thigh as he spoke with almost malicious promise, But sooner than later, your young body will come to betray you and learn to beg, to demand for my touch. With another unspoken command, a few further tendrils came out, wrapping around her waist for added support as she was lifted and held within a position of being on her back despite being held a couple of feet in the air. A pair of smaller tendrils, however, moved toward the sides of her pink shorts - slipping within them and rather teasingly rubbing near her sex while working to finally grasp at both panties and shorts before pulling them downward. Apocalypse ignored any protests she may have for now, watching as the lower garments were pulled halfway down her lean thighs, while raising a hand toward her taut stomach, slowly moving it lower to inch toward her now exposed teen pussy his heavy gaze peered down at her while noting, You're the one whom phases through solid objects, correct? One could only imagine how frustrating this arrangement must be for yourself. There was no mistaking the hinted amusement behind his voice while saying this, as his large hand moved between her legs, the wide index finger slowly teasing at her exposed lips while the tendrils pulled her legs further apart for their lord. This made it easier for Apocalypse to part her lips rather easily, showing a skill at knowing a woman's body, before slipping a thick, lengthy digit into her vulnerable pussy. The long finger worked its way in there, seemingly more so focused on confirming a suspicion rather than drawing pleasure so soon, until a small grin broke upon his face while observing. No longer a virgin. For how long now, I wonder? Apocalypse listened for whatever she may have to say, although it mattered little for the imposing figure, whom slowly began to work the invading digit within her parted lips. The male teased at her young body, observing her reactions, as another finger began slowly brushing over the section where her clitoris could be found, speaking with a calm authority and confidence while gazing down into her eyes, I can assure you, little Kitten, that you'll find being with a mutant of my caliber to be a far different experience than each of those times you spread your legs for whichever insect managed to talk you into their bed. As his fingers continued their teasing prodding along Kitty's exposed lower body, Apocalypse slowly raised his gaze, directing it over toward the restrained and currently unattended Rogue, whom was granted a front row seat to her roommates molestation. The look directed toward the Gothic mutant made it clear that it was her actions which resulted in their captor focusing his sole attention upon her friend. This was a show for her so much as it was a physical treat for both Kitty and the mutant currently fingering her tender folds, as Apocalypse gave Rogue a brief smirk before refocusing his gaze and full attention toward the Shadowcat - that finger working over her clit by now starting to shift toward joining the other invading digit which was currently dragging itself in and out of her in a teasingly, manipulatively slow manner.