Rogue Chooses Shaw

Rogue landed a perfect shot on her mother and knocked her right out.

It felt great for Rogue, like years of anger had been let out in one punch (although she made sure the punch wasn't enough to actually put Raven's life in danger, she wanted to make sure that Raven suffered).

"I chose Shaw." Rogue snarled, as she walked over to him and soon moved behind him, lightly hugging his waist.

"You raised a smart woman, Raven." Shaw taunted as he soon broke his embrace with Rogue and he ordered his new Black Queen to help with him Mystique.

They quickly dealt with Mystique, by tying her to a chair, waking her up and putting a gag in her mouth, leaving her completely immobilized and **** to watch what happened next.

Rogue walked over to Shaw and pulled him into a deep kiss, making it clear that she was choosing him over her adopted mother.

That hurt Raven in a way no punch ever could.

It hurt her even worse than Rogue rejecting her for the X-Men.

At least that had a heroic sheen to it.

Even if Rogue had left her, she knew, in her heart, that Rogue had proven to be a good person.

This was far from that.

Sure, she'd wanted Rogue to embrace her more selfish side and to put herself first, but this wasn't the way she wanted her to do it.

In many ways, she had, years ago, set the seeds to grow this monster.

Unfortunately for her, she knew this was a monster she couldn't control.

Rogue broke the kiss and returned her attention to Mystique.

"Sorry, Raven, but it's gotta be this way." Rogue said.

She cocked back her fist and hit Mystique again.

"I'm done doing what others want me to do." She told Mystique, right before she heard Shaw clear his throat.

Rogue turned and saw that Shaw was stripping completely nude, which caused her to grin.

"Alright, there are exceptions to every rule." She said, as she began to shed her own clothing.

Shaw chuckled at her little quip, before he stared her up and down again.

He didn't think he'd ever be able to grow tired of just looking at her.

Not even Emma's nude body gave him the visual thrill that Rogue's was giving him.

Of course, it helped that Rogue was all natural.

She hadn't needed a single bit of surgery to look as perfect as she was.

The inpatient look on her face told him that he'd been staring for too long and he needed to get to work.

He once again chuckled, before he moved forward and pulled her into another kiss.

There was something truly special between them.

It may have been dark and twisted, but it was still special.

They knew that this relationship was going to take both of them to new heights.

For now, the focus of this relationship was going to be on Rogue, as everything she and Shaw did was all in service of shaping her into the perfect Black Queen.

Shaw was certain that he wasn't gonna have to work all that hard to do that.

Once the kiss broke, Shaw laid Rogue on the ground, eager to fuck her right then and there.

Rogue was just as eager to fuck as he was, having felt like she'd finally liberated herself from Mystique.

She was a shadow that would never be cast over Rogue ever again.

Once this was done, Rogue would make damn sure of that.

Not that Rogue was gonna distract herself by worrying about Raven.

She had bigger (pun intended) things to deal with at the moment.

Namely Shaw's massive cock.

She knelt before him, knowing that Raven was trying desperately not to look at the sight in front of her.

"Such a giving Queen." Shaw quipped, right before Rogue took his dick in her mouth and began to eagerly suck on it.

Shaw moaned as she sucked him.

"I knew you were the perfect pick." He continued.

Rogue wasn't really encouraged by his words, he was just randomly spouting things at the moment, so she was, for the most part, tuning him out.

Once she really got him going, she'd pay more attention to him.

She preferred to hear dirty talk rather than him trying to sound poetic.

As she listened, Raven had lost all hope that she could actually save her daughter.

So much so that she wasn't even sure she saw Rogue as her daughter any longer.

All she could think about was how she was gonna get **** on both of them once she got out of this situation, she gathered her thoughts and came up with a plan.

Still, watching Rogue perform oral sex on one of the most disgusting men on Earth, Raven wasn't sure if she wanted to survive this given how haunted she would be by the memories of tonight.

Not that Shaw or Rogue cared either way.

They were only concerned with each other at the moment.

"Fuck, Rogue, you're incredible at making me lose control." Shaw said as he grabbed her by her arm and pulled her up.

Rogue loved when he was rough with her.

And Shaw was more than happy to give it to her as rough as she wanted.

"Now, get rid of those pants and bend over, bitch!" Shaw exclaimed, getting a giggle from Rogue.

Rogue followed his instructions and stared right into Raven's eyes as Shaw's dick entered her pussy from behind.

"FUCK, that thing is huge!" Rogue exclaimed.

She quickly began to ignore her adopted mother as Shaw began to thrust into her.

The sound of their fucking filled the room, from their hips slapping to Rogue's screams to Shaw's moans, it was a sound that was driving Raven (who was begging to squirm, hoping they would be too busy to notice that she was trying to escape) insane.

And, even worse, it looked like there was no end in sight this madness.