Ms. Marvel snarled as she smashed down the door to Hank Pym's lab.
He wasn't there! But she needed humongous tits! She needed them NOW!
As desperate as an addict hunting for her fix, Ms. Marvel ripped through the office, hunting for Pym particles. Where were they? Where were they? She needed them so bad.
"Yesss!"
Ms. Marvel's chest heaved and she started to drool as she lifted-up a canister. After this, no one would have to look at her ass ever again....
* * *
Scarlet Witch sighed as she watched an anti-mutant protest on the news. Why couldn't so many humans get along with mutants? It wasn't as if they were so different; just that mutants had special powers and genetically they weren't human.
Weren't human? Kind of like animals?
For some reason, that really took hold of Scarlet Witch's mind. If they weren't human, didn't that make mutants like animals? And animals were only interested in instinct, in eating and sleeping and fucking.
Animals didn't wear clothes....
Not knowing exactly what she was doing, Wanda tore her shirt open....
A short time later,she crawled on her hands and knees out of the room, naked except for her headdress.
She wasn't Scarlet Witch, she was Scarlet Bitch. A mutant animal. Who ate, slept, and fucked.
She crawled down the hall, her cum oozing down her leg.
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