Thread: A New Evolution {darkest_fate&Rand}

Seriously, do you ever stop with that stupid smirk? demanded Kitty, her eyes flashing again. She felt the words linger though, the hint that she might have chosen poorly in her decision. At this point, Kitty almost didn't care. She could still hear Rogue squirming and writhing just a few feet away, could still see the hulking blue mass of mutant just near her, could still feel the still air of the world around. They were trapped, playthings, and while it might have been dumb, not sucking Apocalypse off was at least Kitty's decision to make, perhaps the last she'd get for some time. There seemed to be a scoff for a moment, with both girls again looking to Apocalypse. Rogue ended up gasping as the tendrils shifted. They worked against her, forming obvious shapes against even the loose cloth of her pajamas. You could see bulges in the cotton fabric, writhing bits that certainly didn't belong to the wearer. Rogue hissed as she felt the tendril lash against her still covered sex, further heating her. The writhing, whipping of it seemed to be stirring up her nether region, bringing forth a heat that was all too familiar for the pale mutant. Kitty was far more focused on other tendrils. She could feel them pulling her legs apart, showing her. That little sex seemed to part almost kittenishly for the massive mutant. Kitty's kitty was only the slightest slit of light pink along her thighs, almost an immature showing. No hair crowned her most X-men couldn't do much in the way of body hair, thanks to the skin-tight uniforms they all squeezed in. Looking at Kitty though, you had to wonder if anything so girlish could possibly sprout hairs. There didn't seem to be any stubble or sign, nothing but a pair of trembling lips, lips that already showed signs of the recent mauling they'd received from a pair of very talented fingers. Then words, words that thundered for both girls. Again two sets of eyes tried to follow. Yet they could both hear the ringing truth in those words. Kitty could feel that truth, as a thick, bulbous head pressed against her tiny sex. Her nether lips seemed to part for him, kissing the head of his cock like welcoming a lover. Yet the vocal little X-man moaned, her body trembling. Get your stupid cock away from me! she tried, squirming yet again. Yet she could almost feel that squirm push her body down the thick shaft. Instead, however, Apocalypse hovered about, ever in control. Kitty gasped as she felt tendrils pulling apart the tight lips of her sex. A glistening slash of pink showed all the more, with the tight lips spread as wide as they could go. Kitty started to twist to look back and speak, but just as she moved, her ponytail landed in his grip. So instead, Kitty ended up yelping with pain, her body arching back as he pulled her upright. Despite her wishes, Kitty found herself locked eye to eye with Rogue. They both exchanged glances of nervous tension, knowing, fearing what Apocalypse was about to do to them. Nooooo! Kitty managed again. Quit it! I said stop! Like, you feel gross and---aaah! You're way too big! Ooooh gaaah, you're so---ugggh, your cock! It's too big! Get it out! Get it out! Getitoutgetitougetitout! The girl trembled, sucking in great gasps of air as she felt him doing precisely the opposite of her plea. A thick cock, far larger than any mortal man, slid into Kitty's sex with the slow certainty of an iceberg across a plain. It parted flesh with ease, pushing aside the quivering, squeezing folds of Kitty's vice-tight pussy. The girth of it pushed aside Kitty's walls, stretching her even as only the head entered. Pain shot through the poor girl, pain laced with ever so much pleasure as the thickness entered her sex for the first time. Omigosh, omigosh, chanted Kitty, her voice high pitched. She trembled, her small breasts jiggling. Her sex squeezed tight, desperately working. You're soooo biiiiig! she pinched her eyes shut, taking several deep, shaky breaths. Take it out! You're going to stretch me oooouwwwww! The noise happened as the hips moved, twisting and pushing at Kitty's sex. A shot of pain hit the girl hard, making her vision swarm and her word twist into a cry. But an inch popped within the girl, shoving aside her walls and reshaping her flesh as a vessel for him. The hips continued, another inch shoving within. Fluids leaked about, trying to provide what natural lubrication they could. Oh my fu----aaaagh, Kitty managed through clenched teeth. She trembled all over, her body tense as a drum. Aaah, you're too big! You're...aaaah! It's stretch--aah, you're tearing me! Aaah, ooooh, ugggh, she trembled, biting her lips and shaking. Rogue saw it, saw it all. Kitty's face was a masterwork of emotions, the girl always one to show precisely what she felt. As if the vocal concert wasn't enough to let everyone within earshot know exactly what was happening. Rogue could practically hear the massive thing tearing into her friend's body. She could see the suffering and pain in her friend's face, but she could also hear the arousal choking Kitty's high pitched voice. Worse still, Rogue felt her own heat pool within her sex. Moisture gathered there, drawn out in part by the tendrils, yet, but to Rogue's shame, she knew that watching her friend be taken like this was actually turning her on. Rogue fought to contain herself, to pull in, but her sex was growing hotter, a flush easily showing on her pale flesh, and her eyes remained riveted upon the erotic scene before her, unable to move... even though she didn't want to.