Meanwhile,in the Avengers Mansion, Wanda Maximoff stared at herself in the mirror. When she had gone to bed, she’d been her normal beautiful self, but now? She had a hunchback, her fingers were long and ending in nails that resembled talons, and her face – her face! Her brown hair was a tangled, stringy mess, her eyes were red and vicious, her teeth long and pointed, and her nose and chin very long indeed!
The Scarlet Witch looked like a witch straight out of Grimm! She’d be more suited to a gingerbread house than the Avengers’ Mansion!
Wanda threw back her head and cackled. She couldn’t stop cackling!
* * *
Storm stared down at her body. She had grown overnight, her body was a towering mass of black muscle. Goddess, her limbs looked thicker than Colossus’, huge rolling slabs, and her pecs! Wow!
Her breasts were still there, in fact they seemed bigger, but that seemed the only thing feminine about her body now.
One heavy hand rubbed her now totally bald head while the other stroked her thick,broken nose, her bar-broken teeth. She’d become some sort of thug, a giant muscle-golem of a thug!
Then she stared down at herself again, at the thing swinging beneath her legs. At the huge black cock and balls that had replaced her snatch.
Not just a thug, but a freak! A huge horrible freak! Why didn’t she notice that before! Why was the only thing she could think of was pounding her shaft into some sweet, sweet slice of lily-white ass?
* * *
Ben leaned back and smoked one of his cigars. It just felt so right.
"Hey, gimme one a' those!"
The now thuggish Alicia took one and smoked as well, enjoying the sensation.
"We -- we better see what's happened to the others," Ben said.
"Yeah, we could do that. Or -- we could fuck some more!"