After one sex induced nap, the two women avengers were almost prepared to arrive at their new home. Nervousness swelled through Wanda as she got dressed in a tank top and shorts. After all, she was soon to meet Thanos, the one who killed the love of her life, Vision. The memories of her fallen lover was enough to cause Wanda's hands to start trembling. Noticing Wanda's visible nervousness, the still nude Natasha held Wanda's hands, stilling them.
"Nothing bad is going to happen ok?" Natasha soothing voice filled the air. Wanda's nervousness completely escaped her body when Natasha gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
"As long as you're there, I know that." Wanda smiled. Early that evening was the best feeling Wanda had ever known, the way Natasha made her cum over and over again. And she knew that if she wanted to feel like that again, she had to set aside her fear and doubts.
"Got everything you need?" Natasha asked.
"You said you didn't bring anything when you left right?"
"Uh huh, not even clothes."
"Oh…" Wanda scanned Natasha's naked body, all the Black Widow had was her uniform in hand.
"You keep your clothes on, but trust me when I say you won't be using them much." Natasha winked. Wanda gulped at the implied innuendo, her imagination went wild at the possibilities.
"So how are we getting there?"
"Hmm… good question. I just assumed tha-" Natasha was interrupted by a blue, misty portal opening beside her. "That he would know when." Natasha finished.
"Ready?" Natasha said as she offered her hand to Wanda.
Wanda responded by taking Natasha's hand. Now or never, she thought as the two passed through the portal.
***
Sounds of wet skin and gagging was the first thing Wanda heard when she passed through the portal. Once her eyes adjusted, she discovered the source of the sounds.
In a black, dimly lit room was Thanos sitting in his throne. Between his legs was a blue woman on her knees – Nebula – bobbing her head on what could only be assumed to be his shaft.
Wanda's face was completely flushed. She expected to feel rage upon seeing Thanos, but was quickly overcome with lust by the sight. She looked over at Natasha's to see her reaction, only to see her biting her lip and cupping her own breast.
"A job well done Natasha." Thanos' deep voice boomed in the near empty throne room. "Greetings, Wanda Maximoff."
"H- hi…" Wanda shyly responded.
"Thank you for agreeing to meet me."
"Yeah…" Wanda couldn't pull her eyes away from Nebula's work. Thanos spoke quite casually as Nebula energetically sucked him off.
"I'm sure you are curious as to why I asked you here," Thanos said, regaining the attention of Wanda. "I wish for you to use your energy to increase the power of the mind stone, for a task I have in mind."
That's it? Based on what Natasha told her, Wanda whole heartedly believed he would ask for some sort of sexual favour. The tension Wanda felt before somewhat eased, now she was sure of what she really wanted.
"Before I do anything, you need to do something for me." Wanda said in a stroke of confidence. Even Natasha was surprised by the sudden confidence, shooting a glare of concern at Wanda.
"Fair enough, I will do what is in my power to help you, so long as it is benevolent."
"Bring him back." Wanda said firmly.
"Who?"
"Vision!" Wanda's voice cracked from anger, before she quickly composed herself. "The one you stole the mind stone from."
"Ah yes the android, unfortunately I cannot do that." Thanos replied.
Tears began to form under Wanda's eyes. "Why not!"
"Due to him being artificial, he does not have a soul I can retrieve using the soul stone, I could rebuild him but he wouldn't have any of the memories you shared. And even if I went back in time to his last moment, since he hand an infinity stone there would be multiple of the same stone, possibly fracturing our reality." Thanos said. "I'm sorry little one, but there is nothing I can do about it."
Grief washed over Wanda as she collapsed to her knees and began sobbing in her hands. Her sorrow echoed throughout the chamber, even Nebula pausing her fellating before Thanos pulled up his pants. Natasha crouched down and comforted Wanda.
"I wish it never all happened! I wish I never even met him! I wish…" Wanda cried.
"I can make that so," Thanos replied.
"Huh?" Wanda looked up from her hands.
"I can erase all memories of your affection with him, if you want"
Wanda's crying stopped as she pondered on the offer. Now that Vision was gone, the only thing the memory of him caused was pain and sorrow. She'd tried everything to distract herself and forget about him, she even attempted to use her own powers to create a false illusion of him. But that only made her feel worse. At this point he was a burden on her mind.
"Yes please if you could."
Thanos effortlessly clenched his fist, as the yellow mind stone shined bright. Wanda's eyes were filled with the same colour for a moment, then suddenly became the normal colour.
And just like that, all her grief, pain and suffering was eradicated from her mind.
"Thank you," Wanda said as she wiped the tears from her face.
"You're welcome little one. Now if you could follow up on your side of the deal."
Wanda nodded her head. She wasn't sure how exactly to charge up the Infinity stone, but she had to at least try.
Thanos, still sitting in his throne, lifted his gauntlet in the air. Then, Wanda forced as much energy as she could into her hands and propelled it into the stone. During the commotion, Nebula quickly made her way beside Natasha. Red and yellow lights ruged, as sounds of electricity filled the room, the stone absorbed all the energy. Until Wanda cut off the stream of energy, feeling completely exhausted. She would have completely collapsed on the ground if not for Natasha catching her.
The mind stone shined particularly brighter than the rest of the stones on the gauntlet, signifying a successful job.
"Thank you Wanda for your time, you may now leave if you please." Thanos said as he opened a portal behind Wanda.
Gathering herself, Wanda gained enough energy to support her own weight, leaving Natasha's embrace. She looked at the portal, then turned away from it, knowing what remained on the other side. On the other was a boring, sexless life, but on this side with Natasha…
"And if I don't?"
Thanos leaned forward with intrigue. "You wish to join my Red Order? I'm sure Natasha told you of what that entails I'm sure."
"I am aware." Wanda said as she licked her lips. "And I want it."
"Then show me you're worth offering it to." Thanos shifted in his throne so his pants were lowered again, his shaft spilling out on to the throne. Even though he wasn't fully erect, it still looked huge to Wanda. "Nebula already did half the work, all you have to do is complete what she could not."
Wanda looked to Natasha for assurance, who nodded her head confidently. Slowly, Wanda walked towards Thanos, who was stroking his shaft until it became full length. Once Wanda was in front of Thanos, she sank to her knees. Wanda wasn't sure from Natasha stories about Thanos, but now face to face with the fully sized shaft, she had no choice but to believe.
Having zero experience with blowjobs, Wanda had to improvise, so she emulated what she could from porn and practicing on her toys. She glided her tongue along the length of the shaft, causing Thanos to groan. The sweet taste of the cock filled Wanda with even more euphoria, that she couldn't tame her desire. She began sucking the head, before attempting to take in the entire length. However, she could only take in a third of the cock, before coming back up and coughing for air.
"Is this your first time?" Thanos asked softly.
"Yes… I'm sorry…" Wanda felt such embarrassment shroud her whole body. This was the moment to prove she wasn't a clueless kid anymore. And she blew it.
"You have no need to apologize. You have much potential, I can see that much," Thanos said as he put his cock back in his pants. "But you lack the experience. You may stay here, but not yet as a member of the Red Order yet. Natasha and Nebula, show Wanda here to Proxima, she will provide her with much needed experience and will determine when Wanda is ready. Then return here to complete what was started."
"Yes sir," Natasha and Nebula said in unison, before guiding Wanda out the room.
"Did I screw up?" Wanda asked as they walked to the living quarters.
"No, no, no!" Natasha said, pecking Wanda's cheek. "I forgot you weren't really experienced. And after what we did early, how could you blame me…"
"But this Proxima lady will help me with that? What she like?"
Natasha and Nebula gave each other a worried look.
"It's best you find out for yourself," Nebula chimed in.
Once they reached the living quarter's hall, they heard motion in the bathroom at the end of the hall, so they deduced that's where Proxima was. They opened the door to reveal the luxurious, spa-like bathroom, with a large hot tub in the middle of it all. In the Hot tub was a horned woman – Proxima – stroking her shaft submerged in water. She opened her eyes when she heard the door close in front of her, then groaned in annoyance seeing who interrupted her.
"What the fuck do you want?!" Proxima shouted at the women, then her sights were set on Wanda. "Who the hell is this?!"
Only seconds after meeting Proxima, and she was already living up to Natasha's stories. Rude. Obnoxious. Loud. Wanda was already annoyed at her, but she couldn't deny Proxima beauty. Wanda was only able to scan Proxima's face, but her cheekbones and jaw were perfectly shaped, adding intensity to her soft, symmetrical face.
"Well, that's why we're here." Natasha said before explaining what previously occurred. By the end of the recap, Wanda was starring at the ground, ashamemd.
"So what? Thanos wants me to break in the virgin?" Proxima said, bored.
"Yeah, pretty much."
Proxima groaned again before rolling her eyes.
"Typical of Thanos to give me his sloppy human seconds… Fine, Wanda show me what I'm working with."
Wanda stood still in confusion until Natasha slapped her ass, pushing Wanda forward. She looked back to see Natasha gesturing to her to undress herself.
Oh right.
First her tank top, then the shorts, Wanda stripped down until she was in her underwear.
"All of it, bitch." Proxima snarled. Wanda then slowly removed her underwear, covering her breasts and crotch.
"If all you're going to do is hide, then quit wasting my fucking time!"
Finally, Wanda set her arms to the side, exposing her thin body.
"Hmm… not bad, not bad at all…" Proxima admired, "now show me your ass."
Wanda obeyed, quicker this time in fear of being scolded again. She turned in her spot, showing her ass to Proxima for a moment, then turned back around. Proxima looked at Wanda curiously, glancing at her up and down. Wanda blushed from the intense attention, feeling some arousal from being studied like this.
"Alright, she'll do just fine." Proxima said smirking. Though embarrassed she felt this way, Wanda was excited to be accepted by this strange, beautiful woman.
"Don't worry, you'll have fun!" Natasha said. "And Proxima, try not to break her."
"No promises…" Proxima said as Natasha and Nebula left the room. With just the two of them, Wanda's heart started racing as she stood there, thinking of what Proxima had in mind for 'breaking' her. With Proxima's horns, it was hard to not compare her to the devil, tempting her to commit sinful lust. And Wanda had no intention of resisting the devil.
"So what? Are you just going to stand there and look pretty? Or are we going to fuck?"