Gambit whimpered as he got to his feet and shuffled towards the door. He wanted to resist, he wanted to do something, anything, but he was a prisoner in his own body.

Everyone was starting at him. Well, they'd all heard him orgasm like a slut from Mystique's footjob. It was so humiliating, and... that made Gambit's penis hard again.

"Bye-bye." Mystique waved as he left. "Don't worry, Gambit. I'll make certain the rest of the X-Men are taken care of."

Gambit looked at the stretch black limo parked in front of the restaurant. The back door opened and a hand gestured for Gambit enter.

He slid in despite how desperately he wanted to resist. Then the door closed and the limo drove off....

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