Thread: All for the Want of a Touch {darkest_fate&Rand}

The Blob's grip tightened to attempt in further restraining Rogue's efforts at getting away, while clearly keeping the majority of his attention focused toward fondling the young mutant. The hand beneath her top moved to further tug aside the material, until finally those large, bulbous fingers came to play at the gothy teenager's breast through the bra underneath. His hot breath came out in quicker, clearly excited bursts against the back of Rogue's neck as he cupped at the X-Man through the flimsy material. Fred may have had little experience in actually playing with a woman's breast before, but there was no sign of shyness or hesitation in the way his strong hand firmly fondled Rogue's within that wide palm girls nipple being rolled particularly hard against the center of said palm with the way his hand was angled. Meanwhile, Toad had moved in closer to begin taking a peek up the struggling mutant's skirt. Her scent was hard to miss this close up, and the view was certainly a nice one when the shadows allowed him to peek upon her pale flesh under there. Still, they hadn't sprayed her everywhere, so Toad settled on simply making her deal with his eye humping her most intimate of places while also dealing with his warm breath brushing along her moist folds, before redirecting his gaze up at her during the questioning. Oh, don't worry your pretty little head. The gunk we sprayed ya with aint permanent or nothing. The Brotherhood member explained with a slight slur to his words slowly returning his attention toward the X-Man's inner thighs as his tongue continued to slowly slurp its way around her fingers like a tendril for a few seconds longer, before trusting on Blob's grip to be enough to keep her in place and retracting it back into his mouth while making their 'sales pitch'. We swiped it from some research facility several miles away. Quicksilver found out about it through his father's people. It's an experimental 'second skin' or something that's supposed to help with medical junk when perfected. He figured he'd impress his old man by stealing it. Thought it'd be a good weapon to use against mutants like yourself who need to be all touchy feely for their powers to work. The smaller mutant explained with a cocky smirk, followed by giving a breather in his 'pitch' to let his tongue slip free of his mouth and shoot upward into Rogue's top through the underside of the material letting her feel as his tongue slithered along her trim belly to add further stimulation alongside Blob's continued molestations to further accentuate his point, Looks like the daddy's boy was right for a change. The tongue slithered along the toned abdomen area of the young X-Man. Being mindful of not going near any areas which hadn't yet been doused with the strange concoction, which was also why Blob's hand hadn't gone further then feeling her over the material of her bra. Though the thin layer of undergarment seemed to do little in offering protection from the large mutants manhandling, as those wide fingers began to actively search out and then squeeze or pinch at the budding nipples which could be felt through it. For his part, Toad enjoyed a few linger seconds longer of licking along Rogue's soft flesh, before drawing his tongue back into that smirking mouth with a sickening slurp in order to finish with his pitch. So! What I'm saying is, Blob-o here and I can pretend we couldn't get it, and we'll even let you make use of it for, uh... private purposes. He suggested with a widening smirk which nearly turned into a full grin not exactly showing much in terms of tact or smoothness on the subject, but pressing on with the suggested deal as he added with a shrug, Who knows? Maybe it isn't too late for ya to steal Summers away from red? Or if it is, I'm sure there are other guys around that you wouldn't mind trying out for a date or two. While Rogue may have been far more physically appealing on a visual and even personality level than either of her two assailants, they each had the shared frustration of little to no physical contact with the opposite sex. So this was one department where Toad could relate, and one which he planned to exploit to his full potential as he got down to business with an eager little snicker, Buuuuut. You're gonna have to earn it. And since I noticed ya getting a bunch of it in your mouth already... A moment of silence to potentially let the suggestion sink into Rogue's head, but a moment was all which Toad had the patience for as he suddenly let go of her legs and began to stand before the held X-Man. With a nod toward his less talkative partner, Blob seemed to get the idea and, reluctantly, pulled the one hand out of her top in order to place both on her shoulders. With the help of a little heightened strength and mass, Rogue would find herself being forced into kneeling on the ground with Toad standing right before her. A rather eager Toad, whose hands were already fidgeting at the front of his uniform and unfastened it enough to begin reaching in for his by now throbbing cock. C'mon. It's a small, er, I mean it's a fair price to pay for ever being able to feel something other than your fingers between your legs again. He suggested with a bit of stumble at the near suggestion of his being on the smaller size, while those busy hands eagerly guided his arousal out through the opening of his uniform and left it bobbing before the southern goth's pretty face. Indeed, Rogue would find out, that at nearly ten inches in length and a fair amount of girth surrounding it, the smaller mutant was rather far removed from being 'small' in at least this regard.