"Now you sit yourselves a spell," Scarlet Mambo said to Tony and Simon as she beckoned to a sofa. "Vision!"
"Yes, madame?"
"Go an' get some drinks for these fine gentlemen. Ah beer for mah good frien' Simon and ah mint julip for mah good frien' Tony."
"Yes, madame."
"Wanda, what's going on?" Tony asked.
"Don't you worry none, Tony" Wanda cooed as she stroked Tony's hair. "Aunt Wanda gonna take care of all yo' problems, sure 'nuff."
Simon Williams glanced at Petra, who responded with a blush, a tittered, and a fluttering of his fan. Simon blushed and looked away. Did Xavier just wink at him? What the hell was going on?"
"Now, Simon, try an' focus," Wanda said. "I know you be some big, strong hunk o' man with a big ol' thing between your big ol' legs, and you spend most yo' time thinkin' 'bout using that big ol' thing on ladies an' sissies, but could you focus a little, mah
dear?"
Simon felt his cock expand at Wanda's words and his mind get filled with all sorts of thoughts.
* * *
"Oh godddd!" the redneck moaned as Big Mamma sucked his cock for all she was worth.
A moment later, Big Mamma heaved herself to her feet and turned to look at the rest of the rednecks, the cum dripping down her chin.
"Mmmm-MMMM! Big Mamma 'Merica likes white boy dick! But I gotta 'splain somethin'! Dat's Big Mamma's only freebie. Rest o' yah wanna pound dis ham, you gots tah pay. No Mamma wit'out da moolah!"
The boys stared at her. Then Big Mamma 'Merica ran a thick index finger along the cum that dripped down her chin and sucked the finger clean.
"Mmmm-MMMMM! Dat's some good tastin' cum! Who is next?"
She shook her huge bosom, the biggest tits the boys had ever seen. Then they reached into their pockets, taking out some battered bills.
Big Mamma grinned. Big cocks and big bucks. What could be better?
Then a person's face appeared in her mind.
"Hmm, who dat Sam Wilson?" she muttered to herself. "He mah pimp or somethin'?"
* * *
"Now, Tony, yo got a big ol' company an' dat big ol' armour, and that creates a whole lotta big ol' stress, right?" Wanda said. "Well, dat's why Auntie's here, chil'. She gonna take all that away."
Tony had a hard time focus on what Wanda was saying. Her voice was so soothing, so relaxing.
"Yeah, Auntie Wanda gonna take all yo' stress away, make yo all sweet without a carry in your l'l head 'cept doin' what Auntie Wanda tells ya to do."
"Wanda, I--" Simon began.
"Now, don't yo go trynna think now, Simon," Wanda scolded. "Yo know what yo is, jus' a big ol' fella with arms fo' liftin' an' cock fo' fuckin'. Wanda do the thinkin', 'kay?"
Charlie was only half paying attention as he sent out a fake distress call that would lead Jean and some other select X-Men to the nightclub.
Charlie wanted to make his former students happy, remove all their nasty stress, and also remove some of the nasty ol' tension that they had. That's why the X-Men that he summoned were Cyclops, Wolverine, Emma, Storm, and Jean.
After this, Cyclops and Wolverine would get along so much better and so Emma with Storm and Jean. They'd have so much fun at the club.
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