Nightcrawler had enough. He appeared in a puff of smoke, then vanished with Kitty and Rachel.
"RRAAAGGH!" X-23 leaped towards Tim, her claws outstretched.
"Bad dog!" he yelled.
X-23 collapsed to the ground in confusion. whimpering.
"Bad dog!" he repeated. "Dogs who are bad don't get rewards. You want a reward, don't you? You want to be a good dog?"
X-23 whimpered. It was hard to focus. Hard to stand-up, hard to form words. Easier just to sit like a dog. Was she a good dog?
"Know it is often hard for you to focus," Tim said. "You're such a horny dog. A horny bitch. Always in heat."
X-23 whimpered, and rubbed herself against the ground. Such a horny bitch.
"Head Slut, discipline this horny bitch," Tim grinned as he came in Storm, causing her to moan.
* * *
"Are you all right?" Nightcrawler asked. "What happened to you?"
"Noooo, not all right," Rachel moaned. "So empty! Big butt so empty! Buttslut need someone inside Buttslut's big butt!"
"Ooooo, Kurt," Kitty cooed as she pushed her huge tits into his face. "You like these titties? You like Titty's titties?"