Something stops him

But before the man could run out of the room like he wanted to there was a metallic whipsnap and the bedroom door was slammed shut. A chain then whirled around and wrapped around one of the iron comrade’s wrists. He looked at Yukio, saw that she was holding her whipchain weapon and that her tits were still out and looked way hurriedly.

“Yukio what are you doing?” he shouted uncertainly, not having anywhere to focus.

“Taking a moment for myself. Grabbing the opportunity,” she replied sharply, grinning.

“This is fine,” he tried. “You and Negasonic, together. Happy for you. No judgement. I will leave you to it!” Attempting to leave again he found himself tugged towards the bed instead by Yukio’s chain. Normally she wouldn’t have the strength to move Colossus but the usually stoic X-man was off balance in more ways than one. She yanked the whip, using the opposing **** to pull herself out of the bed. Piotr found his arm pulled back, nearly wrenched out of the socket, then the other end of the chain snapped around his free hand. His instincts to not be bound kicking in now he resisted the pull, and would have easily gotten free if Yukio didn’t turn on her surge and send a current through his iron muscles. He groaned, mostly from surprise rather than pain, as his arms were twisted back then locked behind him. The strong chain was quickly bound over his forearms a dozen times, an electric jolt locking them in place and stretching his shoulders. Leverage was gone and whatever material the chain was made of was near impossible to break, then made a completely impossible task due to the regular bolts of current Yukio sent through his arms to lock his muscles in place.

“Yukio! Stand down!” he demanded, turning awkwardly, trying to face the girl that was holding onto the chains behind him.

“Relax Colossus. Relax,” she said, with a most infuriating calmness. “Remember what you taught us. Take a deep breath and think.” Despite the unusual circumstances he was almost proud that she remembered his lesson. At the same time he was definitely disappointed in her for using it against him at such an inappropriate time. But he did take that breath and he did try to relax.

“Yukio,” he said again, this time sounding calm despite his heart racing. “Let go now.”

“Look I-” Yukio started but Colossus cut in.

“I said let go. Am serious. This gone too far.” The deep, bell tone of the man’s voice seemed to finally quell the rebellion in Yukio and she took pause. The stern trainer was regaining his composure and his authoritative pressure. “This is complete **** of power. School has zero tolerance for-” Then his pants fell down.

Silence befell the dorm room again and eyes widened. If metal could blush, Colossus would be bright red like forged steel in the cheeks right now.

“Oh. My. God.” said Ellie, finally finding her voice again. She was directly level with the hanging tip of Colossus’s colossal cock. The explosion had basically disintegrated Piotr’s uniform, the entire thing having fallen away into strips then flakes and now just a burnt pile on the floor. With his arms trapped behind his back Colossus couldn’t hide his shame, not that he had anything to be shameful about...

“Sugoiii…” breathed Yukio, stepping around to get a better view, chain still in hand, her eyes wide. His dick was even bigger than the metal dildo, which was by his feet for helpful comparison. And the real thing was lined with evenly spaced grooves, like the rest of the metal mutant’s body. It was less shiny too, and less smooth looking than the toy. And veiny… it was indeed organic metal, showing that in the way it swayed. And it was… rising.

“This… I… this isn’t…I...“ the hero stammered, frozen in place and unable to think straight being exposed like this. His mind went blanker when Yukio kneeled down next to Ellie. Now he had two teenage girls, naked, on their knees in front of him, alternately staring at him and his cock, hunger in their eyes.