Sex Toy of the Brotherhood of Evil Mutants

Magneto was in a good mood. Wanda knew that meant he'd come up with some scheme. She dreaded learning what it was, and what part she and Pietro would play in it.

“Listen, my Brotherhood!” Magneto ordered. “I have discovered another mutant. One I believe will allow us to defeat the X-Men, eliminating the sole obstacle to our conquest. We shall travel to his location immediately!”

Using the magnetically-powered plane, they soon arrived at a carnival. Their appearance, combined with a show of strength from the Master of Magnetism, turned the carnival employees against them, forcing the mutants to defend themselves against their human assailants. In the midst of the melee, the mutant they'd come for was found, and his memories restored. He was called the Blob, and he was a large, fat, unattractive man.

“Join my Brotherhood!” Magneto demanded of the Blob. “Together, we shall crush first the X-Men, and then homo sapiens! Nothing will be able to stand against our combined might!”

“Big deal,” the Blob replied sceptically. “I already got all the power I need. I've almost taken the X-Men down before by myself, I don't need your help.” He glanced at Wanda. His eyes roamed over her body as a lascivious smile crossed his face.

“On the other hand,” he added, “maybe I can be convinced to join up.”

“Ordinarily,” Magneto told him, “I would punish you for daring to dictate terms to Magneto. But I am the one who approached you, so I shall hear you out.”

“I want the girl,” Blob said flatly.

“Then you shall have her,” Magneto agreed. “Have your way with her. Then we shall discuss my plan for destroying the X-Men.”

“You go too far, Magneto!” Quicksilver protested. Magneto waved a hand, and the nearby metal wrapped around him.

“You forget your place, Pietro,” Magneto warned him. “I am the Master here. You and your sister alike owe me your lives, and are mine to do with as I please. Do not forget that.”

Wanda closed her eyes and hung her head in resignation. She knew there was little point in objecting. She had no choice but to submit to the Blob's disgusting touch.

“Do not refuse me,” Magneto warned her.

Wanda opened her eyes. “I am on my way,” she obeyed flatly.

Blob led her into his trailer, where he quickly removed his clothes. His dick was large, even limp. “Suck it,” he ordered her.

Silently, she held the dick in her hand and took it into her mouth. She started sucking on it, and felt it begin to grow in her mouth. As it grew, she began to bob up and down on it. It continued to grow harder, until it reached a size that was most uncomfortable in her mouth. It was 9 inches long, with a proportional girth.

Blob grew bored with Wanda's half-hearted attempts. He grabbed her head in his large hands, then started thrusting himself in and out of her mouth. Wanda was unprepared for it, especially when he started forcing her to deepthroat it. She gagged on the large cock, but Blob didn't stop. She felt her airways being blocked, and started having trouble breathing.

Choking and suffocating, Wanda struggled to get free of the large man. Finally, he released his hold on her, and she fell back, gagging and gasping. He gave her little chance to recover, soon picking her up by the hair and ripping her costume at the bottom.

Without warning, without foreplay, he lined himself up with her pussy and slammed in all the way.

“Aaaaahhhhhhhh!” Wanda screamed in pain, then cried.

A big hand closed around her throat, stopping her from breathing.

“Unh! Unh! Unh!” Blob grunted as he plower her.

“Gh! Ck!” Wanda choked. She pulled and scratched at his arm, but his immense strength and impervious skin left her powerless. She couldn't even concentrate enough for a hex bolt.

She grew light-headed. The room started spinning around. Her eyes began rolling back into her head. She barely even felt the huge intruder in her cunt any more as she drifted on the edge of consciousness. Before she completely lost consciousness, the pressure on her throat eased, allowing enough air through to stay awake.

“You're so fucking tight,” she heard someone say from far away. She couldn't think clearly enough to figure out who it was.

The pressure around her throat increased again. “Nngh!,” she choked. The pressure eased up once more.

Suddenly, the Blob pulled out of her. She idly wondered if he'd cum. Then he flipped her over and impaled her from behind. “Nn,” she gasped lightly, still dizzy enough that she barely felt it.

A big hand grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, lifting her entire body off the bed. Wanda dangled in the air, held up by the hand in her hair and the cock in her pussy. His other hand grabbed her waist and moved her whole body, slamming her onto him. It felt vaguely pleasurable to Wanda, but also scared her for some reason she was having trouble remembering.

Her head began to clear, and with it her disgust returned. She closed her eyes and fantasized that it was someone else raping her. She imagined Angel of the X-Men. His piercing blue eyes, his full lips, his glorious white wings. She imagined herself miles above the Earth, kept alive only as long as he held her.

She started to become wet, much to Blob's delight. But he didn't exist to her. There was only her gorgeous, heroic lover. She could feel his hands caressing her body, giving her goosebumps. “Oooohhhhhh,” she sighed. She played with her breasts through the fabric of her costume. One of her hands reached down between her legs, furiously rubbing at her clit while the huge cock rammed in and out of her.

“Oh yeah!” Blob shouted. “Oh yeah! You're so fucking hot! I'm gonna cum!”

Wanda was snapped back to the disappointing reality of her world. Blob's cock shot load after load deep into her before coming to a stop. He dropped her back on the bed, then turned her to face him.

“Clean it,” he ordered.

Reluctantly, she took the wet dick back into her mouth, using her tongue to clean off the mixture of her juices and his cum. It shrank as she licked everything off it. Finally, he shoved her back onto the bed. He stuck one of his thick fingers into her cunt and moved it around inside her. Then he took it out and stuck it in his mouth, tasting her juices.

“Sweet,” he remarked. “Now let's head back to your boss.”

“Yes,” Wanda agreed. “But just give me a few minutes to recover.”

“Whatever.” Blob left the trailer.

Wanda's hands went back to her cunt, and her mind went back to Angel.One hand rubbed at her clit while the other went between her folds.

“Ah!” she moaned. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh, Angel! Oh, yes, make love to me! So close, so close, so . . . ah!”

She stiffened as the climax hit her. She lay still for several long moments. Finally, she got up off the bed and wandered back outside the trailer to join the rest of the Brotherhood.