Rogue sat across the room from Wanda with her arms folded glaring at the witch. Everything that had happened recently was her fault and nothing anyone said would change that. Wanda was preoccupied with her own thoughts when she began tugging on her corset
without noticing.
Rogue watched Wanda pull uncomfortable at her costume and smirked. Served that bitch right for... why was she mad at her again? Rogue looked down at herself and was shocked at all the layers she was wearing. She'd never get any customers if she didn't
start showing her skin.
"Hey sugah," Rogue called over to Wanda in a husky voice as she pulled off her gloves and unzipped her jacket. "Help me peel out of this will ya?"
Wanda stood up and thrust out her chest before bending down to all fours and pushing her bubble butt up into the air. Rogue touched her toes and began to strut towards Wanda making sure to put one foot in front of the other to make her ass swing. The two
sluts met in the middle and began making out. As Rogue absorbed Wanda's powers the mansion around them began to warp, and so did their outfits.