"Oooo, how delicious."
Wolverine and Colossus' chains clanked as they looked up to see the two gigantic abominations lumber towards them: Emma Frost as a huge monstrous statue carved out of spikey diamond and Storm as an ebony black, horned, tusked, ogrish fertility idol.
Emma tickled Colossus under his chin, her talons causing sparks to fly from his metal skin.
"You used to seem so big and impressive before, Piotr," Emma giggled. "Now you're as cute as a button!"
"And must worship his goddess!" Storm growled as she grabbed the back of Colossus' head and ground it against her left tit. Storm had the hugest breasts of any abomination, even bigger than Rogue's, made her like almost like some prehistoric Venus of Wallendorf
figure. "Drink your goddess' nourishing milk!"
Colossus started to suck, taking in Storm's thick, rich milk.
"And don't think we're neglecting you, Logan," Emma said as she turned to the other one. "In fact... I've got a use for your tongue."
* * *
"Uuuhh! OOO! OOOO!"
Mayday Parker writhed on the floor, getting larger and larger.
"Ohhh, MJ! MJ!"
She was pregnant! So pregnant! It felt amazing! And then Mayday realized something that made it even more amazing... so deliciously, heavenly wicked! The father was Peter!
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