This was what Wanda needed. Not a big fat cock in her mouth exactly, though she was going to town on Thaddeus' dick at this point. No, what she needed… was an opportunity to just let go. To forget. To focus on something else besides her fucking grief and despair for just a moment.
In that regard, this was perfect. Going out to dinner with Thaddeus might have been fun, but Wanda didn't want a date. She wasn't looking to make some sort of romantic connection. No, she just needed someone to lose herself in for a moment.
And what was better than losing yourself in one person? Losing yourself in two people!
Even as she's taking more and more of Thaddeus' surprisingly thick and meaty cock past her dark red lips, Wanda is staring up at him and Rogue, watching them go at it. Thaddeus' fingers are up under Rogue's mini skirt, clearly driving away at her cunt based on the squelching sounds that reach Wanda's ears. Meanwhile, Rogue is moaning into Thaddeus' neck, rubbing herself against him and panting needily.
It's so fucking hot if she's being honest. But of course, Wanda has her pride. And she has a bit of an act to keep up. She's supposed to be competitive. She's supposed to be jealous, not enthralled. And so she focuses on trying to get more of a reaction out of Thaddeus, to get him to pay more attention to her than the other female mutant he's currently fingerbanging.
"Glughk… Glughk… Glughk…"
He's a lot, but Wanda is nothing if not persistent. Her eyes start to water, even as she takes Thaddeus deeper and deeper into her mouth. His cock throbs and twitches along her tongue while the tip of his dick begins to push against the back of her throat with each pass, making her start to gag and choke.
After a beat, she takes a break around the halfway point down his shaft, sucking and swirling her tongue along just that part while she reaches up and begins unlacing her corset. Pulling it down, she exposes her chest and grabs at her tits, moaning around Thaddeus' cock meat as she pinches her own nipples, tugging and pulling on them for a second.
Finally, she leans up and does her best to wrap her breasts around the rest of Thaddeus' dick. Alas… her chest isn't big enough. That's not to say Wanda is flat or anything like that. No, she's got a fairly generous pair of tits that are perfectly proportionate with the rest of her fucking body, thank you very much!
It's Thaddeus who's the problem… he's just so fucking big, forcing her lips to stretch to an obscene degree, making her choke on just the first part of his cock. Wanda narrows her eyes even as she rubs her tits against the sides of his dick without being able to fully close them around him.
In the end, all she can do is work with what she has. If nothing else, Thaddeus seems to be enjoying her efforts. He's still fingering Rogue and everything, but Wanda is also starting to taste his precum beading from the head of his member. He's getting close for her; she just knows it.
It will… probably be fine if she has him cum. He's not some one-and-done guy, Rogue had assured her of that. And so Wanda focuses on making him tip over the edge. She focuses on making him blow his load right down her convulsing throat.
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
Faster, harder, deeper. Involuntary tears fall from Wanda's eyes and track down her cheeks as her dark red lipstick smears all over Thaddeus' dick. She gurgles and gags, choking all over his cock until slobber and drool and saliva dribble down into her cleavage.
But finally, her efforts are rewarded. Thaddeus lets out an impassioned groan and looks her directly in the eyes with a cocky smile.
"Here it comes, Wanda."
How nice of him to give her some warning. Pulling back, she pinches her nipples and stretches her tits around his dick as much as she possibly can while swirling her tongue around just the head of his throbbing cock. The pleasure from playing with her breasts in such a way causes a wanton moan to reverberate up out of Wanda's throat and through Thaddeus' shaft.
A moment later and he comes undone in her mouth, exploding onto her tongue and then the back of her throat. Wanda does her best to swallow, drinking down his seed as they go. But it's a lot more than she's expecting… and a lot faster too.
Not to mention… well, technically she'd known it was coming. Rogue had told her all about Thaddeus, after all. Wanda had gone into this encounter with both eyes open. However, knowing is one thing. Actually experiencing it is another entirely.
Rocked back on her heels, Wanda winds up with more of Thaddeus' cum on her face and tits than in her mouth or belly. She swallows what she has to of course, but the rest is covering her in hot, sticky mess. Wanda barely even notices that though. She's too busy staring down at her hands as if she's just seeming them for the first time.
Power radiates through her. Possibilities array themselves before her. She knows… she knows how her mutation works. Or at least, she thought she did. Chaos Magic allowed her to make something of a mess of things. Her 'hexcraft' could do everything from bolts of damaging energy to warping the fabric of reality itself in a localized space.
But this… this was more than that. Of course it was, because her powers had just grown from having sex with Thaddeus Cummings.
"… Wanda? You alright?"
Blinking, Wanda looks up to see Thaddeus and Rogue looking down at her in concern. It's an unintentionally humorous tableau considering their facial expressions don't match the rest of what's happening. Here Thaddeus is, with his cock still out and standing proud as it leaks a bit more cum from his recent release. And there Rogue is, his fingers still buried inside of her.
The fact that they both have such expressions of unease and worry on her behalf in such a situation… Wanda can't help herself. She throws her head back and laughs (because if she doesn't, she's afraid she might just break down and cry instead). Then, she rises to her feet, Thaddeus' cum still dripping off of her front.
"Never better."
Shucking off her red trench coat, Wanda's fingers go to the tight leather pants she'd picked out for herself next. Honestly, she's starting to regret them… they're going to be such a pain to take off. Although… why bother?
With a flick of red magic, Wanda removes the leather pants from reality altogether. She... corrects her earlier mistake, transforming them into black leggings that look like they're painted onto her body. With these, she can just peel them down to her thighs, exposing her dripping wet cunt which she fingers lightly before spreading with two fingers.
"I hope you're not done yet, Thaddeus. Because I still need to get properly fucked~"
The big man with his big cock continues to look uncertain for a moment so Wanda turns and bends over against the nearest wall, thrusting her peach-shaped ass out in his direction and waving it idly as she continues to finger herself.
"Seriously… you're not going to leave me hanging, are you?"
Still Thaddeus hesitates. And then…
"This is supposed to be a threesome, Wanda. You already got my first load. It's Rogue's turn."
Wanda blinks, his words cutting right through the heady haze that's settled over her thoughts. Rogue's turn? But no… she wanted more. She NEEDED more. Rogue's turn… the other girl hadn't even wanted to do this! Wanda had basically begged Rogue for this threesome! And now she was going to have to wait?!
No… no, she could fix this too. All it would take is another flex of her powers. Change reality again. Make it so Rogue was the one who gave Thaddeus a blowjob. Then it would be Wanda's turn. And with her new level of power it was possible. Easy, in fact.
Except… this time when Wanda reaches out to twist reality to her whims, something stops her. Something… resists her. No, not something… someone.
"Wanda. Stop."
Wanda's eyes widen as she finds herself staring at the man who had… had copied her powers. Her Chaos Magic now lay with another as well. Thaddeus Cummings didn't just strengthen powers… he stole them too, making them his own. And he was preventing her from changing things.
"Think Wanda. Focus. If I let you do this… it would be bad for a number of reasons but most of all, it would be bad for you."
What? What was he talking about? Wanda furrows her brow and scowls as she tries to figure out what he means. Then she starts to get it and unfortunately… he might have a point. If Wanda did alter reality so that Rogue went first and gave Thaddeus the blowjob… then how would Wanda have the control over her magic to alter reality on that scale in the first place? She'd only gotten said control because SHE gave Thaddeus the blowjob and swallows some of his cum.
On the other hand, the solution was obvious… she would just alter reality to make it so both of them were on their knees and sucking Thaddeus' cock at the same time. Add in a touch of her demanding to get fucked first because he came all over her and made a mess of her and-
"Wanda."
Again, she can't get the damn hex off. Again, she finds herself blocked. Except this time, it's not just Thaddeus blocking her… but Rogue as well. Wanda's eyes widen as the other female mutant gives her a disappointed frown. And then a second later, she feels an overwhelming force press down on her.
In an instant, Wanda is no longer next to the wall of Rogue's dorm room. Instead, she's over on the bed, thoroughly locked down. Her attire has been stripped away, leaving her in just her birthday suit aside from the accessories like her ankh earrings and choker. And her arms and legs have been bound at the wrists and ankles, spreading them nice and wide.
"You're being naughty, Wanda. And not a team player."
Wanda blinks as Rogue walks over to the bed, Thaddeus behind her. She's never had her own abilities used against her before. It feels weird because she can actually remember both versions of reality. She can remember the version where she bent over the wall AND the version where she stripped and then bound herself onto Rogue's bed for their viewing pleasure.
Blushing hard, Wanda wiggles a little bit. It's kind of hot, losing control like this. And the smile on Rogue's face… well, it's making her hotter still.
"Stop trying to force it. Ask nicely instead."
… What? The thought hadn't even crossed her mind. Wanda's eyes flicker between Thaddeus and Rogue's faces for a moment. Part of her rails at the thought of asking nicely. It goes against every fiber of her being, her 'bad bitch' persona. And yet…
"P-Please… can Thaddeus please fuck me first?"
"Sure!"
Wanda's jaw drops open at Rogue's answering chirp. The goth girl doesn't miss a beat either, hopping up onto the bed and placing her hands on either side of Wanda's head.
"I don't mind. You'll just have to do something for me in turn."
Wanda stares up into Rogue's eyes, even as she feels Thaddeus moving onto the bed as well, kneeling between her legs.
"W-What?"
Rogue leans forward, humming.
"I'm going to lick Thad's cum off of you now. And then you'll return the favor for me when I sit on your face. Got it?"
A shiver runs down Wanda's spine. She's never seen Rogue be so… domineering before. Nor has she been tied up like this either. And yet… she doesn't mind it all that much.
"O-Okay…"
What follows is exactly what Rogue said. The goth girl leans forward and begins to lick Wanda clean from her tits up to her face. Meanwhile, Thaddeus' big fat cock presses against her drooling slit down below… and then inside of her a moment later.
Wanda moans as he stretches her open with his cock. She's no virgin, obviously, but no man she's ever been with has been THIS big. He goes deeper than she's ever had before and frankly, she's liking that a lot.
Even when Rogue finally finishes licking Wanda clean and proceeds to flip around so she can face Thaddeus while lowering her naked pussy onto Wanda's mouth… Wanda can't bring herself to mind. She lifts her head up, sticks out her tongue, and begins eating Rogue out right then and there.
At the same time, Rogue is leaning forward, hands planted on Wanda's tits and groping them quite soundly as the telltale noises of two people making out reach Wanda's ears. It's obvious what's happening, even if Wanda can't see it. But she doesn't care because she's still getting fucked down below, Thaddeus' throbbing cock slamming into her cunt again and again.
Wanda's mind is whirling a bit at this point. Forget Thaddeus and Rogue being able to no-sell her reality warping. That was… well, it was working out fine so far. But what if she got them to work WITH her for a little bit of reality warping? Or maybe she could just keep fucking Thaddeus until she didn't need their help anymore to make her fondest dreams come true…
With just a little bit more power… it would be easy. Easy to fix what had gone wrong. Easy to correct the mistakes of the recent past…