Thread: A New Evolution {darkest_fate&Rand}

Noooooo I wooooooon't! Kitty chanted, her voice slurred with each thrust from the massive man. She could feel him delving ever deeper into her tight sex, that sheath of skin. The tight girl had already reshaped to him somewhat, her flexibility again showing itself in the most unseemly of ways. For now Kitty could feel him hammering away at the deepest parts of her. She could feel her walls squeezing and vibrating about him. Could feel her liquid arousal dribbling down his impressive shaft. Could feel a familiar tightness curling up within her abdomen, one that she wished with all her might to stifle or stop. Rogue, too, felt that tightness. Yet while Kitty continued to show every bit of her arousal in her flushed and contorted face, Rogue remained stoic. She met Apocalypse's stare head on, her gaze not wavering. Tendrils moved along, finding her breasts and lashing them mercilessly. The Gothic mutant felt the dance along her pendulous orbs, flailing and teasing. Flexible tendrils squeezed plump breast flesh, pulling her up and effectively pumping up her nipples. Those received little lashes, and Rogue even winced at them. Yet a lifetime of learning to be silent, even when she wanted to scream, came into play. The mutant girl squirmed. She trembled. She knew that her orgasm was evident, but she did not speak. She did not have to Kitty made enough noise for them both. When she didn't manage words through her haze, she regularly released sharp cries of delight. It seemed as though the teenager would never run out of voice. Yet even when her vocal cries went low, a sound occurred, as though her sex wanted to get in on the sexual song. The wet squelching of a tight object thrust into a damp hole became a regular accompaniment to the moans, moans that were even now becoming more about pleasure than about pain. But the jackhammer effect of the cock did cause Kitty extreme discomfort and pain. The tears flowed freely from her blue eyes, the sound of pain choking her words. Yet that same motion brought the pleasure to the forefront. That cock prodded and pushed deep within Kitty, finding areas the girl hadn't even known she had. The stimulation of such deep sexual parts of her rocked her to her very being. Though Kitty wouldn't dare admit it this was the most pleasurable experience of her young life. It was also quite possibly the most painful. MmmmmMmmmmMMmmmH! Kitty managed yet again. she bit her lip, finding her own noises to be humiliating. Then her tormenter pulled upon her ponytail yet again, forcing the girl to gasp and open eyes. She beheld her friend and could see Rogue's arousal all too well. Rogue looked.... she looked more turned on by this than anyone there. The flush upon the pale skin, the arousal reflected in those eyes, and you could see a damp patch at the crotch of those cotton pants, right where the tendrils did their bit. An anger flared up in Miss Pryde upon that sight, upon the thought that her friend would be turned on. As Rogue shook her head though, as she so obviously fought it, Kitty felt that anger wane. It didn't vanish the tiny mutant half believed Apocalypse's taunting words, but it certainly diminished. No! Rogue somehow managed. Despite her best efforts, strain showed in her voice, making it hoarse and stretched. Kitty, ah, ah, oh, dammit, ah don't--it's-- Ahaaahaa, RoooOOoOoOgue, juuust shuuUhhhUt uuuup! Kitty half crooned. She trembled and shook, her body dancing. The little ornament on her navel seemed to dance in concert, as though celebrating the obscene actions of its owner. It danced as though it knew that the build up within Miss Pryde was swiftly becoming unbearable. The young teen bit her lip hard enough to taste blood, much as her friend did only so far away. Then, Apocalypse shifted, slamming deep, his cock leaking fluid deep within Kitty... and Rogue came. There was only a sharp gasp and a stiffening of her bound body. A jerking, a tightness, and the girl trembled. The whole affair looked remarkably silent and still, without the thrashing or yelling that one so often associated with it. Yet Rogue's sex shook and trembled. Juices spread along her crotch, soaking the panties completely and leaving a noticeable wetness upon her pants. Her body went through wave after wave of humiliating pleasure, and all the while she looked into the eyes of her friend, trying to apologize. And with the merciless cock pounding her insides, Kitty didn't know if she could forgive Rogue. She didn't know if she could think or act on anything outside of the massive thing reshaping her tight young form.