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Mystique freed Rogue, making her stand up; Rogue's legs barely supported her.

On all fours, dog.

Rogue obeyed. Mystique pulled her by the hair, leading her into dark corridors.

I'm going to introduce you to a very interesting mutant.

With these words, she opened a cell and tied her to a wall. She closed the door. Rogue saw an armored glass window opposite, where Mystique reappeared.

• You'll excuse me, but I'm not crazy enough to stay in the same room as our mutant brother.

A trapdoor opened, from which tentacles and a vaguely humanoid form emerged.

• My little Giorgio, have fun with her. You can take **** or have fun with her.

The silent creature stretched its tentacles towards Rogue, who barely suppressed a cry of disgust.

The silent creature stretched its tentacles towards Rogue, who barely suppressed a cry of disgust. The cold, slimy tentacles wrapped around her arms and legs, holding her firmly against the wall. Rogue felt fear rise within her, her heart pounding as the creature drew closer, its vaguely humanoid body evoking a grotesque form.

Giorgio, visibly aroused by Rogue's fear, began to caress her body with his tentacles, each touch triggering a wave of repulsion. Rogue tried to struggle, but the tentacles were too powerful, holding her immobile.

He untied her and laid her on the ground. Rogue felt substances entering her. She was paralyzed as her skin became hypersensitive. She felt the slightest impulse of the tentacles on her body. She wanted to scream in panic and disgust, but nothing came out of her mouth, as the creature applied its mouth, its lips equipped with tentacles, which sank into her vagina, eagerly and greedily searching it.

Rogue felt Giorgio's tentacles sink deeper into her, each movement triggering a wave of pain and disgust. The viscous substances secreted by the tentacles caused an intense burning sensation, while the creature's tentacled mouth eagerly searched her intimate parts.

She tried to scream, but her voice was muffled by a mixture of terror and revulsion. The cell walls seemed to close in on her, and Giorgio's heavy breathing echoed in her ear, accompanied by guttural grunts that expressed perverse sexual arousal.

The creature said:

• You will pay for the girls who rejected me, when all I asked for was their love.

Giorgio's words echoed in Rogue's mind, each syllable laden with a viscous hatred that seemed to seep beneath her skin. The tentacles continued their brutal exploration, each movement triggering a wave of pain that threatened to overwhelm her.

She felt her body tremble, not just from the **** of the attack, but from the weight of humiliation and revulsion. Giorgio's grunts turned into guttural laughter, his excitement perversely linked to Rogue's distress. The cell walls seemed to be closing in, the air becoming thick and heavy, as the creature's panting breaths filled the space.

A large tentacle, accompanied by smaller ones, plunged brutally into her anus. If she hadn't had the plug with the gegene beforehand, it would have shamelessly torn it open. It muffled her scream with another tentacle that plunged into her mouth.

The pain was unbearable, each movement of the tentacles increased the suffering, and Rogue felt her body writhe under the relentless ****. Giorgio, delighted by her muffled cries, intensified his movements, his bestial grunts echoing through the cell. The walls seemed to be closing in on her, the air was thick and heavy, and each second felt like an eternity of ****.

Giorgio's excitement oozed from his tentacles, which covered Rogue's body with a sticky substance that amplified her terror but also her sexual urges. He pounded her through every hole he had penetrated. Each movement of his tentacles was renewed agony for Rogue, whose screams were muffled by the nightmare surrounding her.

Giorgio, lost in his perverse ecstasy, seemed to feed on her distress, his grunts growing louder and louder as Rogue lost all energy. The walls of the cell seemed to close in on her, the air was heavy and thick, and each second felt like an eternity of ****.

Even Mystique, behind her window, had trouble holding back her vomiting at this disgusting sight, yet she saw Rogue's body arch as she approached orgasm.

Rogue, without realizing that her body hadn't warned her, suffered a devastating orgasm. She no longer understood her body, which no longer belonged to her. She felt the souls within her rejoicing at seeing her so degraded. Rogue finally felt what they felt trapped inside her, but the fallen X-Men didn't have time to dwell on it; Giorgio relented, increasing the vigor and brutality of his odious ****.

Giorgio's tentacles pushed deeper and deeper into her; each movement was unbearable pain. Rogue felt her body writhe under the relentless ****, her screams muffled by the tentacle in her mouth.

Giorgo made her cum at least ten times so she didn't even have the strength to beg anymore when the last one finally the last one Giorgio cummed in all of her holes by the suction cups flooding her internally and externally with sperm, Malicia felt two victims leave while Giorgio without worrying about her anymore returned to his trap.