Thread: A New Evolution {darkest_fate&Rand}

The ancient mutant felt amusement at the pairs attempt at denying the inevitable. They were indeed X-Men. Mimicking the way their comrades fought against the future which awaited each of them no matter how hard they may try to fight it. But the 'damage' was done when it came to the smaller Shadowcat. Even as she spoke in defiance of his claim, the affect caused by their single experience together was evident. He could take her by force once more and she would inevitably give into the pleasure. But that would be a tad dull to repeat so quickly after the previous day. I see. Apocalypse spoke calmly, his voice carrying with it a subtle warning against letting ones guard down even as he continued, Very well. I won't force either of you into doing anything you may not desire. Almost expectedly, the floor panels opened to reveal the now infamous tendrils of the previous day. Rogue and Kitty may or may not have been ready for them this time around, but this would change nothing. Without access to their powers and nowhere to run away, any attempts at struggle were merely delaying their eventual capture as both were restrained the positioned in front of the large male. Apocalypse gave an amused chuckle at the girls plight, as the ground behind him suddenly started to lift upward - the mechanisms within causing them to lift into a quartet of pillars which would form the crude outline for a type of throne. Instead, you can simply kneel and watch as I make use of your physical beauty for.... inspiration. The grim figure stated, lifting a hand and lowering as if giving both X-Men the instruction as the tendrils wrapped around her limbs forced both teens into a kneeling position. Seating himself afterward, Apocalypse allowed both arms to rest on the armrests of his temporary throne, legs partially spread, while the growing arousal between his thighs tented the concealing garment upward. Already the musk of the male's crotch would reach the girls nose, as Apocalypse moved a hand to pull aside the loose fitting clothing and reveal the thick, throbbing appendage which Kitty's body had become intimately familiar with by now. Perhaps you are correct. The mutant started, surprisingly casual as his steely eyes stared upon the pair, moving a hand to grasp at the base of his length and stroke it slowly, almost methodically, while letting his gaze settle toward the southern beauty, Your companions could break through my defenses and whisk you away to safety any time now. And then you can go back to not only refusing the touch of another, but fearing it every waking moment of your life. That was perhaps one of the greatest cruelties about their situation. The irony of Rogue being able to finally touch anyone she wished without fear of injury to herself or others. Yet being limited to one whom she perhaps had grown to despise more than any other after what was done to her friend. Regardless, Apocalypse hadn't done anything directly toward her. Merely seeming content with letting her watch. Such as now, while the mutant stroked that massive cock, letting both of the teens get an up close look at their captors impressive endowment, as they were kept kneeling only a foot away from his throne. Even the tendrils holding their heads in place would make certain they could look, yet not touch, as their faces were kept mere inches away at all times. As for you. Apocalypse resumed, this time directing his attention toward the bound Kitty, as that wide hand continued to stroke along the thick length of the cock which had nearly ruined her a mere day ago, I'm certain the one you spoke so highly of prior to my taking you shall be amongst those here to take you away. Then you can reward his valiant efforts with a night of passion which would surely put to shame what happened in this room prior to today. His eyes watched Kitty's reaction, the swollen tip of that massive cock coming dangerously close to brushing along her pixie face at points, as the large slit started oozing out the first drops of precum for the mutant's efforts, Certainly your insect can satisfy you in ways which an 'ancient pervert' - as your friend so cleverly dubbed me - could never hope to compare. His lips curved into a half-smirk, knowing already how her body would never be satisfied the same way after their brief time together. They both knew it, but now was the point for her to admit it. To simply ask, if not beg, for his cock to be inside of her once more. To do so in front of her friend and teammate, so that she would see her companion give into that pure lust and desire for more of their new lord.