A Seemingly Direct Approach

The last board blocking the two X-Women's entrance gave way and the two entered the worn down building. From what they could tell, the theme of the hotel had been somewhat medieval, with garish wallpaper featuring equally garish crown designs and knightly shields. All of it was faded and moldy from hurricane damage acquired over recent years that the owners had been unable to repair before their business folded.

Jubilee put a hand over her nose for a moment as she got a good whiff of the rot. "Gag me with a spoon," she groaned, "Are we sure they're still here? Who could stand a STENCH like this?"

Storm's pert nose wriggled in discomfort as well. "It is rather... pungent," the older woman said, "but let this encourage us to find whoever is here quickly and hopefully move them to more sanitary conditions."

The two moved across the main lobby, Jubilee cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting, "Hey! Is anyone here?! We're the X-Men! If you're in trouble we're here to help, so you can come out!"

Her words echoed in the silence and she frowned. "Guess it was too much to hope it would be that easy," she sighed.

Storm smiled softly as she chuckled, "It was worth trying, my friend."

The smile faded from her lips and the two took up cautious stances as they suddenly heard the sounds of something wet and soft slapping against the floor. Turning towards the source, both of their eyes widened in shock as two dull green, slightly larger than human-sized but humanoid-shaped... toad creatures stepped out of the darkness via the entrance to the hotel's ground floor restaurant. "I'm not so sure it was," Jubilee whispered.

As the two braced themselves against the uncertain sight in front of them, Gordron watched from a hole in the ceiling leading up to one of the rooms above. He stayed still and silent, not giving his position away as he let his mouth drop open. He felt the aphrodisiac poison in his body gathering there, changing form into a mist that began to drift down into the lobby bellow.

Storm meanwhile, decided to step forward peacefully, hands raised non-threateningly as she addressed the two Cave Toads. "Hello, friends," she said, trying to look them in the eyes and not be distracted by the fact both of them were obviously naked, their absurdly large cocks bobbing as they shifted their weight from side to side, "My name is Storm. A mutant, as you appear to be. And even if you are not, you are obviously in trouble and we X-Men are willing to offer you safety and shelter if you are in need of it."

"And clothes," Jubilee added, finding her eyes drawn to those large twin cocks as well, "Definitely clothes."

Storm licked her lips, Jubilee's words drawing her eyes to the twitching penises momentarily again. She felt oddly hot, more so than Florida weather would normally explain, unaware as she breathed in more of Gordron's arousing mist. "O-Or, if you have family," she found herself uncharacteristically stuttering, "W-we can contact them to ensure y-you are safe."

For her part, Jubilee was feeling unexpectedly warm as well. Her thighs rubbed together unconsciously as she was glad for her shades hiding the fact that she could not stop staring at those rock-hard dicks. They were huge! Could those things fit inside a girl? Could they fit inside her?

She shook her head. Why the hell was she thinking something like that?! And why was it making her pussy start to moisten?

Storm as well found her body reacting more and more. Her nipples were visibly poking through the material of her body suit and she too was feeling the first trickle of her womanhood's awakening desire. Swallowing to slick her suddenly dry throat, she stepped forward a little more and asked, "What say you?"

The two Cave Toads looked at each other, their orders having been to simply stand there and allow Gordron to wear them down and then claim one of them, while they would be allowed to ravish the other. They did not fully understand the woman's words, but they could not help but let out croaking chuckles as they seemed to realize they were attempts at being peaceful. It seemed they were unaware about what was going to happen to them.

Up above, Gordron's absurdly long tongue began to slither out of his mouth, dripping with more of his body's aphrodisiac. The females seemed to have some kind of misconception about what they were, which is what had allowed him and his brothers to get into position like this. Now, the time had come for him to spring the trap and claim one of them as his.

But which one?