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Sauntering into her Mistress' office, the Widow definitely didn't expect to find an intruder waiting. Raising her fists ready for a fight, the young blonde was stunned when the stranger twisted around to greet her:
“Ah there you are!! Yelena Belova in the flesh!!”
Thrown off by this woman’s forthright attitude and total lack of weapons, Yelena froze in place; genuinely unsure of what she was supposed to do. Was this stranger a friend? Or foe?! Neither made sense…
“Where’s Director Hill??”
“Ohh I don’t know; something about manipulating a Psycho Witch and Captain Feminism. Sounded machiavellian for sure.”
Removing her purple sunglasses the woman smiled sharply. All too familiar with the dominant and their fake personalities, Yelena guessed who this person was before she even introduced herself:
“Valentine Allegra de Fontaine,”
Perching against the desk, the mature woman rested on her heels.
“And these boots are not made for walking-“
“-I know who you are.”
“My legend precedes??” Laughing the Director shook her head:
“In that case call me Val.”
Shrugging casually, the woman leant back against the mahogany surface as Yelena lowered her gauntlets:
“I don’t report to the CIA.”
“Nope. But your boss does.”
Suppressing her surprise, nevertheless Yelena was blindsided by this new bombshell: after all a Widow hadn’t worked for the government since SHIELD fell. And that was Natasha! At least, that’s what Yelena had thought… Then again, why else would the Director of the CIA be hanging around in their base? A secret location that was supposedly known only by widows and their handlers??
Seeing through the girl’s tough facade to the uncertainty underneath, Val just laughed:
“I can hear the gears turning honey.” Taking a grape from the nearby fruit bowl, the brunette rolled her eyes:
“Of course Maria never told you about me; Classic Dom behaviour, am I right??”
Not responding to her joke, Val enjoyed testing the terse Widow; drinking in the young woman’s curves with her sharp blue gaze:
“Don’t be naive Belova. Who do you think Hill worked with after Fury? Me! I pick the targets! And by the way, I pay for all this!!”
Gesticulating to the expensive office, the purple-haired Director continued: “Off the books, of course… No way we want the CIA affiliated with your little ‘Sub-Missions’. I mean, can you imagine the paperwork someone fucked one of you Widows??”
Blinking hard, Yelena shook her head; struggling to absorb all this new information, Russian accent lilting:
“So what, you are… partner??”
Val shrugged:
“If that’s what you want to call it. Definitely a fellow member of the ‘secret shadowy sex-cabal’.”
“Meaning?”
Rising from the table, Val’s jovial personality quickly turned sour as she approached the blonde:
“Meaning; I own your ass. And what an ass it is…”
Circling the Widow, Val whistled. Taking in the blonde’s full curves from behind, grinning widely:
“So this is the new Romanoff… Very nice. I mean not quite as thick as old red, but a couple more lasagnas-”
“-Fuck off.”
“Oooh Meow!” Val laughed: “Maria’s new pussy has claws!”
Shaking her head, the Director’s expression quickly turned dark:
“I suppose we could let you go. See how far you get before the side affects turn your brain to mush…”
Turning pale Yelena shrank at the implied threat. Tempted to break this woman’s neck, the Widow knew she had no choice but to stand down and take the mockery. After all, apparently it was this CIA Director who paid for her medication. Two days off the stuff and Yelena would be a mindless drooling sex-machine; such was the way with chemically induced nymphomania. It was either that or fuck every two hours to release all that pent-up energy.
“Getting the picture now, you pretty little Nymph?? Romanoff was much more restrained. Of course she always bent over on command, like a good whore-“
“-Vhy are you here?!”
Tired of mind-games and manipulations, Yelena knew she was at this woman’s mercy:
“Touchy… okay enough fun!”
Turning the screen around on Maria’s desk, Val pointed to the image of Yelena’s next target. Or in this case, targets:
“The Pym family has become way too powerful. We need them to implode. And of course, access to a sample of their secret resizing formula.”
Reaching over the fine mahogany surface, Val grasped a steel box, opening it to show Yelena the contents.
Looking down on a row of red vials, Yelena raised an eyebrow:
“You already have it??”
“No Dummy,” Val snapped, rolling her eyes: “We send in an Agent and Hank Pym will get his bitchy daughter ‘the Wasp’ to take it alllll back.”
Holding up a vial, the Director explained:
“This here is the same pheromone that made you a Widow, weaponised to temporarily supercharge the sexuality of anyone who ingests it.”
Studying the red tube Yelena bit her tongue; watching the chemical bubble behind glass. So this was the crap that had made her into a slave…
Val continued calmly:
“Just swap out the Pym particles with these and every time one of them puts on those ugly suits they’ll get a dose of pure lust!”
Yelena shook her head; stunned by the CIA Director’s nefarious scheme:
“What will that achieve??”
Val smiled dangerously, handing Yelena the case:
“Oh trust me; once the Pym’s get a whiff of this stuff, they won’t even realise their precious shrinking juice is all gone…”
…
Running up the street, Cassie Lang climbed the familiar steps of the red brick manor house, backpack bouncing off her behind as she ascended. Staring up at that familiar turret as she finally reached the entrance, the teenager grinned hopefully: Having skipped school again to get here the girl was in no mood to wait.
Knocking on the door, Cassie tapped the toe of her converse impatiently, the beautiful but rebellious teenager beaming as someone opened up:
“Grandma Janet!”
Tutting, the striking Elder Pym rolled her eyes as she hugged the girl:
“Grandma? Sweetie, you know we’re not related, right?”
Ignoring the question, Cassie bounded past the white-haired scientist and into the wooden panelled interior of the house:
“Is my suit ready??”
Using the distraction, the Widow shimmied down the drainpipe and back down onto the lawn.
Sneaking through the hedgerow Yelena paused; chemicals clinking in the straps around her hip. Ducking just in time, the blonde avoided Janet’s steely gaze before the scientist closed the front door.
Yelena had now been to several known Pym sites in the last few days; mixing and swapping vials so that any shrinking liquid was at least 50% Widow serum. As a result, the illustrious San Fran family had been exposed to a significant amount of pheromones, the kind that turned a respectable woman into a needy whore. And soon the Pym family would all be reaching boiling point…
Feeling that familiar twitch between her own thighs however, Yelena grimaced. She would most likely also have to relieve herself before driving back. Of course the Widow wouldn’t wish her addiction on anybody but, at least in their case, the effects would be temporary. Knowing what all the Pym women were facing however, along with now this Lang girl, the blonde looked guiltily back up at the house:
The kid would never see this coming…
Practically skipping into the kitchen, Cassie spotted her new suit sitting on the counter:
“Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!!”
Janet smiled:
“You’re welcome sweetie. But don’t you just want a normal life?”
Grasping the shiny purple fabric, Cassie turned back to her grandma:
“Gran, a guy dressed like a bee tried to kill me in my room when I was six…”
The teenager shrugged honestly:
“I’ve never had a normal life.”
“Well I’m sure your parents won’t love us Pyms corrupting you…”
Barely listening the brunette spun around, dancing with her new suit:
“Ohh but it’s sooo hot!”
“My thoughts exactly…” Janet murmured under her breath.
“I’m gonna try it on right now!! Can you imagine how much good I can do in this thing?!” Cassie babbled excitedly, high pitched tones ringing through the wooden walls:
“I’ll be a symbol of the fight against the Global Repatriation Council! A role model to all the young girls who lost their mom’s in the blip! Maybe even An Avenger…”
Sitting at the kitchen counter, the matriarch ignored the teenager’s rant; superhero shenanigans were so childish… Instead Janet just watched as the unsuspecting girl kicked off her shoes, tilting her head to take in the appealing view as Cassie stretched; lithe young body perfectly displayed to her bright blue gaze.
Throughout her time in the Quantum Realm the Wasp had many… dalliances. There had been men, jellies, omegazoids, and of course women. But 20 years was a long time! Now much older, Janet had never expected to still have such a strong libido. And yet her recent experiments with the Pym particle had somehow changed that… At least, that was her only explanation for suddenly being horny for the schoolgirl that had inserted herself into the family.
And so Janet enjoyed her view as the perky teenager wriggled out of her ripped jeans, the beautiful scientist sipping her coffee as the unsuspecting brunette bent over double to tug the fabric off her feet. Pert behind waving in the scientist’s face, Janet’s iris’ flashed red:
“Aren’t you a little old for hello kitty??”
Blushing red, Cassie quickly pulled on her new suit, struggling to tug the tough fabric over her frilly panties.
Eyes following as the girl jumped up and down to get inside, Janet smirked as Cassie’s meagre chest bounced. Of course the teenager was barely out of her training bra… But what Cassie lacked in fat and muscle she made up for in sheer youthful vigour. Stretching the new threads over her shoulder blades, the brunette finally pulled up her front zipper; sealing herself into the purple costume:
“Mmm…thats looks lovely dear. Very… cute.”
Rolling her eyes the teenager responded cynically:
“I’m not supposed to be cute: I’m a badass freedom fighter/ eco warrior!”
“Of course,” Janet replied dryly at the naive schoolgirl.
Adjusting her ponytail, Cassie posed for her appreciative relative. Tugging at a crease in the crotch however, Cassie looked up at her beautiful grandma:
“Its a little loose…”
“Hmm, let me make a few adjustments.”
Rising from the bar, Janet sauntered over to a bank of nearby computers. Checking her display, the scientist studied the suit’s settings. Tapping a few keys Janet looked up at the girl:
“Try the resizing coils now.”
“Wait… I can take it for a test drive?!”
Janet nodded.
“Sick!!”
“Just don’t-“
“-fall into a time vortex,” Cassie replied, the spoilt brunette rolling her eyes as she collapsed the helmet over her pretty face.
“We get it Grandma Janet.”
“Just Janet!”
Turning over her hand, Cassie pressed the red button on her knuckle.
Injecting pym particles into her suit, the girl felt her flesh ripple. Bracing for a sudden size shift, the brunette waited; expecting the room to transform all around her. Laced with Widow pheromone however, the chemical caused a very different reaction:
“That feels funny…”
Cassie’s eyes widened as her small chest inflated, perky double A’s becoming plump C’s.
“What the hell?!…” clutching her swollen glands, the girl shivered as a rush of widow endorphins flooded her system.
Grasping her nethers Cassie moaned, bending over double to wrestle the newfound arousal flowing through her young body. Finally looking up from her monitor, Janet gasped as the girl’s bottom expanded before her eyes; purple fabric stretching as the heavy stitching strained to contain the teenager’s newly voluptuous form:
“What’s happening to me?!” Cassie squeaked.
“Puberty??”
“Ha ha, very funny!”
Voice warbling Cassie blanched; the helmet mic making her sweet tones deep and barely recognisable.
“Hmm…” staying calm, the scientist began checking her instruments; averting her gaze away from the girl’s amazing new physique: “Perhaps instead of channelling the pym particles through the whole suit it only resized… certain ‘aspects’ of your anatomy??”
Lifting her purple visor, the teenager gave her grandma a pleading look:
“Please tell me this is reversible!!” Cassie gasped, new curves literally jiggling as she spoke:
“I look like a bimbo!!”
“It’s fine honey! Just a little glitch.”
Janet turned to the computer for answers. Studying the readings, the scientist was surprised to find no errors reported. But between the helmet mic and the booty upgrade something was definitely amiss. Was this sabotage??
Wiping her brow, Janet struggled to think; her own system already exposed to the widow pheromone, nevermind seeing the teenager’s new and improved proportions…
“Fix it, fix it! FIX IT!!”
Tapping her converse Cassie crossed her arms; struggling to get her limbs under her newly swollen boobs.
“Young lady; you’re not too old for a spanked bottom!”
“What?!”
Seeing a glint in her grandma’s steely blue gaze she had never witnessed before, Cassie shrank backward as the silver fox approached her; sauntering presumptuously into her personal space.
“Perhaps we should use these developments as an opportunity for learning huh?”
Running her hands over the suit, Janet used the pretence of adjustments to take a quick feel. Feeling her elder cup and squeeze her behind Cassie bit her lip; widow libido sending strange unwanted signals to her brain.
“Grandma… what are you doing??”
Stepping up in front of Cassie, the scientist’s eyes hooded over as an uncontrollable lust overtook her brilliant mind.
“Hmm? Nothing Dear!” Janet responded innocently.
Leaning in close, the beautiful sexagenarian pressed their bodies together; fresh young curves meeting her mature womanly form:
“But you know Cassie, A woman has needs…”
Leaning in, the teenager stood still, frozen in horror as Janet’s mouth came closer and closer to her own…
“Mwuh-mmmm!! ha ha ha!!”
Sensing commotion at the front door, both Cassie and Janet froze; lips smearing together only to immediately break apart.
“Hope-Ugh! Mmm.. You are so naughty!!”
Hearing more giggling conversation in the hallway, both grandmother and daughter were shocked back to reality as they heard familiar voices:
"It's sooo good to get out of the house! Bratty teenagers have so many causes!!"
“Oh my god it’s my Mom!”
Cassie squeaked; brain shutting down as she struggled to comprehend everything that was happening. Did she almost just smooch her Grandma!?
“And... Hope!?”
Rushing to the living room door to investigate, Janet opened it a crack to discover her own daughter; and what she was doing with Cassie’s Mom:
“Ohh my…”
“Mmm…”
Sucking the redhead’s cheek and jaw, Hope preceded to plant kiss after kiss on the attractive redhead, Cassie’s mom responding in kind as they bounced from wall to wall; unable to get enough of each other:
“Oh Momma..” Hope purred as the redhead reciprocated:
“God I love fucking a weak wife!!”
Eyes widening, Janet surmised that abandoning her daughter for 20 years had left some very particular scars…
Caught up in a lustful battle for control, neither woman noticed the scientist or the teenager hiding on just the other side of the wall. More impressed than disappointed however, Janet genuinely had no idea her daughter had this kinky side; again feeling a strange throb in her loins.
“Eww!” Wringing her hands Cassie paced; still coming to terms with her own close call with the Matriarch whilst totally unaware of this Pym family affair:
“What do we do now?! If Mom sees she will kill me!! I skipped school!!”
Watching through the crack, Janet ignore the nervous teen, eyes widening in amazement as her daughter and Cassie’s mother made out in the corridor; the horny housewife and the sexy superhero tearing at each other’s clothing as they ground together in wanton heat:
“I think she’s a little distracted right now sweetheart..”
Biting her lip, Janet drank in the view as Hope dominated the other woman, tugging the redhead’s shirt over her shoulders before motorboating her chest. Like mother like daughter…
“We have to hide!”
Realising there was nowhere in the room to conceal themselves, Cassie thought fast, and far too rashly:
Raising her gauntlet; the teenager pointed her blaster at Janet’s back:
“I have an idea.”
Twisting around Janet’s eyes widened as she tried to speak:
“Wait! Don’t-“
Firing, in an instant the silver fox was gone; leaving her clothing to collapse down to the floor.
Remembering too late that her suit was malfunctioning, Cassie swallowed as Janet’s undergarments fluttered to the floor:
“Oops…”
Stumbling out from under her discarded clothing, the tiny, naked scientist squeaked up at the teenager; trying to cover her exposed flesh whilst inundated with another intense wave of widow endorphins:
“Ahhh… Are you crazy?!”
Reaching down Cassie swept her mini grandma up in the palm of her hand. Staring down at the scientist’s body glistening under the lights, the brunette whispered; blowing back her white hair:
“Sorry!! That’s my bad…”
“Just a sec honey! I wanna go to the bathroom and freshen up…”
Hearing her mother’s voice recede in the hall, Cassie rushed to kick Janet’s clothes under a cabinet.
“Hey!” Rolling around in the girl’s grip, Janet winced as her naked flesh pressed against Cassie’s skin:
“Is this how you treat your elders?!”
Looking around the room, the teenager tried to think of a place to stash her tiny grandma until she could fix this. A jar? She would suffocate! A shelf?? What if she fell!?
Searching for a pocket, the brunette fumed when she realised none had been installed in her purple suit.
Finally pulling down her zipper, Cassie dropped Janet inside:
Falling into the cleft of Cassie’s new and improved busom, Janet bounced between walls of flesh before settling into the girl’s soft crack. Squeezed on all sides, for all her indignation the naked woman had to admit this position was strangely comfortable.
“Now Where’s my strap-“
Bursting into the kitchen, Hope Van Dyne blanched; literally caught with her trousers down:
“-On… Cass?!”
“Auntie Hope!!”
Caught between parental mode and her own pent-up arousal, Janet blinked:
“Just Hope… And I told you not to play with my stuff!!”
“I’m not a kid!!” Cassie babbled: “I’m 18!”
“And I suppose that’s why you’re playing dress-up??”
Putting her hands on her hips, Hope momentarily forgot her dalliance to scold the rebellious teenager:
“It’s dangerous Cassie. Did you break into my parent’s place?? And is that a new suit?!”
“Uhhh…”
“Did my Dad make that for you?!”
Flummoxed by the grown-up’s line of questioning, Cassie fired back defensively:
“Well how come you’re not at my Dad’s book signing huh? Why is my Mom hanging out with you?? And where are your pants?!”
Naive to the point of stupidity, Hope wasn’t sure how to explain her affair to Scott’s literal daughter. Making up an excuse fast, the brunette only hoped she could smooth this over before Maggie entered:
“Uh-I spilled coffee on them?? And your Mom’s getting them washed!!”
“Oh-kay…”
Stepping closer, Cassie couldn’t help but take in the brunette’s long exposed legs as she sauntered forward.
“Wow Cass…” Looking the teenager up and down, Hope was also amazed by her body; unaware of her oh-so recent transformation:
“Haven’t you… grown??”
Subconsciously licking her lips, Hope took in Cassie’s new purple curves; her iris’ flashing red.
Shaking her head to suppress this new strange impulse, nevertheless the feeling grew within her loins: For some reason she had been so horny lately… hence hooking up with Cassie’s Mother. It was like every time the Wasp shrank down her arousal multiplied exponentially…
Feeling another stir in her swollen nethers, Hope winced; rational mind shouted down by a desperate desire for sex. Still an affair with Scott’s ex-wife was one thing, but his daughter?! Dressed in that cute little suit however… How could Hope resist??…
Grasping Cassie’s chin, the teenager whimpered as a very familiar scenario began to play out:
“You know Cassie, A woman has needs…”
Pressing their bodies into each other, Cassie felt Hope’s toned stomach slip up against her own; full boobs brushing together as the Wasp took control. Businesswoman, CEO, Superhero? Hope was literally everything Cassie wanted to be. How could she say no??
Opening her mouth, this time the teenager allowed this older woman to ensnare her mouth; both tasting the lips that had just kissed their own mothers.
“Here I come!!”
Freezing, both Cassie and Hope opened their eyes as they realised the redhead was returning. Hearing the thud of footsteps outside, the two brunette’s knew they had mere seconds before Maggie herself walked in on them making out.
Peeling away with a wet pop, Hope’s eyes widened as the girl raised her gauntlet once more:
“Don’t-“
Shrinking the Wasp with her own blaster, this time Cassie knew exactly what to do.
Clothing fluttering down around her, the teenager snatched Hope’s naked body out of the air. Quickly unzipping her suit, Cassie dumped the brunette down her top; just hoping it wasn’t too crowded in there…
Bouncing from one breast to the other in the dim light, Hope tumbled down into Cassie’s cleft until she was wedged in between fleshy walls. Feeling another body pressed up against her own however the Wasp froze; naked flesh now also pressed up against a very familiar woman:
“Mom?!”
Tangled together in this squishy prison, Janet smiled guiltily at her shocked daughter; the two nose to nose:
“Hi Jellybean…”
Up above Cassie just had time to snap down her visor before her mother burst into the room:
“Ta Da!”
Beaming back at her Maggie posed seductively in the open doorway, once again shocking Cassie.
Expecting her bubbly mother to lead with her usual lame jokes and overprotectiveness, instead for the first time, Cassie was forced to confront her mom as a woman, now dressed in sexy lingerie:
Frilly pink bra and skirt filling the girl’s vision, Cassie was amazed by the bubbly redhead’s full voluptuous curves; flesh practically spilling from the loose robe thrown around the woman’s shoulders. Having never seen her parent like this before, the girl swallowed hard as a terrible realisation hit both her mind and more dangerously her nethers: Mom was hot!!
Seeing Hope’s discarded clothes piled on the floor at her feet and the womanly, Wasp-like figure dressed in purple before her, Maggie put two and two together to make 5:
“Hope, when I said we should dress up that’s not what I had in mind…”
Looking Cassie up and down the housewife shrugged:
“But you do look hot in that thing. And I love the new colour on you!”
Launching herself at the teenager, Cassie barely had a chance to think before the horny housewife pounced; pressing the girl against the nearest wall.
Bodies mashing together, Cassie winced as her Mom’s womanly curves squeezed against her own:
“Mom?!” Mic crackling, the brunette blanched as she realised her voice didn’t sound like hers.
“Mmm-kinky,” Maggie replied naughtily: “I can be Mommy if you like…”
Shaking her helmet, Cassie whined as the presumptuous redhead ran her tongue up the side of her visor, smearing the glass as she licked.
“Nnnngh! Hope!! You’re soo hot! Mmm -I’m gonna fuck all 7 of your holes!”
Beginning to respond, Cassie’s mouth hung open as she quickly did the math before finally responding honestly:
“Eww…”
Desperately thumbing the buttons on her knuckles in a bid to escape her Mom’s horny clutches, Cassie was alarmed when the suit refused to resize; instead inadvertently pumping herself with more widow pheromone.
Seeing the teenager’s nipples turn to hard points within her suit, Maggie grinned; grasping the girl’s chest:
“God you have such nice boobies!!”
Weighing the brunette’s chest, the housewife bounced Cassie’s newly enlarged melons as she eyed the pair ruefully:
“Nice and perky!”
Tugging on the teenager’s teets, the redhead played with Cassie’s engorged buds as the girl clung on desperately; even the slightest stimulation now stirring her senses because of the widow serum in her veins.
Pawing at her juicy orbs, Janet and Hope bounced around in between the girl’s swollen breasts; their own bodies squeezed together in the midst of incestuous heat.
“Cass!!” Yelling up toward the light above, Hope pounded on the flesh all around them; trying to get the teenager’s attention:
“Let us out of here honey!!” Janet growled.
“Im gonna murder that kid!!”
Cassie warming up by the second, the sweaty mother-daughter pairing desperately avoided each other’s eyes as they tangled; chests and pussies forced to rub in their fleshy prison:
“Urgh!” Hope spluttered as long brown and white hair mingled:
“This -ugh! Can’t Mmm! Bee-Urgh!! Happening!!”
Systems flushed with endorphins, Both Hope and Janet gasped for breath as they were ground into each other; Maggie’s ministrations unintentionally creating more and more incestuous intimacy between them.
“Urgh!!” Lips millimetres from Hope’s own, Janet tried not to taste her daughter as she responded:
“We -Nngh! Have to hold on honey!! -Urgh!! If we fall down there -ahh! We’ll be crushed between Cassie’s thighs -Ahhh!! Or just drown in the kid’s juices!!”
“Ahh!! Ahh!!!”
Chest jiggling around them yet again, Hope yelped as her thighs interlocked with her mother’s; pussy’s slipping together until the Wasp was literally scissored into Janet’s snatch:
“Hnnngh!!” Suppressing her deliriously aroused reaction, Hope bit her lip hard; squeezing her eyes shut to avoid her mother’s piercing blue gaze:
“Buh! But this feels soooo-“
“-Wrong?!” Janet groaned, lashes fluttering as they slither against each other, juices dripping down between their bare legs.
“Good!!” Hope exclaimed; the first of many orgasms bubbling to the surface:
“Fuckk!!”
Screaming in unison the mother-daughter duo desperately humped. Meanwhile up above, Cassie and Maggie never even heard the high pitched squeaks coming from the girl’s busom. Both were already far too distracted by their own incestuous hijinks:
Slipping a hand down the front of Cassie’s suit, Maggie twanged the girl’s utility belt before cupping her daughter’s crotch. Finger’s tightening around Cassie’s pre-swollen pussy, the brunette’s eyes widened as her mom began massaging her apex through the thin fabric of her costume.
“Nnngh… Please Mmmm -Mommy!”
“Oh I can tell you’re all horny and hard up!” Maggie purred delightfully:
“Let Mommy help you…”
Cassie bit her lip and moaned as the redhead used just two, surprisingly nimble fingers to play her pussy like a violin even; applying delicious pressure and friction to the girl’s hot box. Clinging to the wooden panels behind for support, Cassie held on for dear life even as the Housewife explained herself:
“I know this is wrong! That’s what makes it sooo hot!! After all you’re Scott’s girlfriend and I’m freakin’ married…”
Leaning into their weird embrace, Maggie shoved her knee into the girl’s apex, watching those familiar eyes cross through the purple visor as she made the ‘Wasp’ ride her thigh:
“But Paxton is just, sooo boring! And you literally saved my whole family from Thanos! I owe you this!!”
Gasping for breath Cassie nodded her helmet, voice squeaking through the mic:
“Mmm! You’re welcome?!”
Staring at her mom, Cassie was terrified that the horny housewife would see through her disguise. But what would happen if she didn’t?? Could she really go through with this incestuous affair just to avoid being punished!? Because one thing was for sure; her Mom knew how to pleasure!!
Lashes fluttering, Cassie twitched in place, converse squeaking against the wooden floor as her mom stirred her nethers, babbling excuses for her affair all the while:
“Plus I’ve been super horny lately for some reason… have you ever had an itch you just can’t scratch?? It’s like I’ve become some slutty Widow!!”
Grasping the girl’s wrist, Maggie hurriedly typed into the suit’s display and making the whole lower-half of Cassie’s suit dematerialise into tiny purple nanites.
Legs and nethers suddenly exposed to cool air and her Mom’s appreciatively gaze, Cassie gasped:
“Hnngh!! How did you know how to do that?!”
Maggie chuckled: “Well it’s not like this is our first time Hope!!”
Eyes widening, Cassie finally put two and two together. Hope was banging her Mom!!
“Are those hello kitty panties??”
The teenager flinched in horror. Tugging on the virginal, frilly white fabric, Maggie looked down at the brunette’s crotch; genuinely surprised by this superhero’s childish choice in underwear:
“Huh, just like Cassie…”
Shrugging, the redhead preceded to shove her hand under the hem before curling her fingers deep into the girl’s snatch:
“Well; this is for my daughter!!”
Eyes rolling back in her head Cassie gushed around the woman’s fingers as Maggie began to pump her digits back and forth, literally holding the girl up as she fucked her pulsing nethers. Overcome by both Widow and teenage hormones, Cassie was putty in the housewife’s hands, panting like Darth Vader through the mic as the redhead watched on in delight.
Struggling to think Cassie blurted out as she came:
“Mom-Meeee!!”
Cumming hard, Cassie saw stars as she crashed over the peak, slumping in that tight embrace as the redhead milked her pussy; juices dripping down her thighs:
“Well that was easy!” Maggie giggled as the girl collapsed against her, not expecting her mature partner to gush like a teenager:
“What are you a virgin now?!”
Nodding dumbly Cassie trembled; too overwhelmed to consider the implications of what just happened.
Hot and bothered inside her sweaty suit, both Hope and Janet were also completely overwhelmed; humping each other through several painful orgasms as the Widow pheromone refused to subside whilst the girl’s chest heaved beneath them.
“Mmm… well done my little Wasp,” Maggie drawled.
Removing her fingers from the girl’s quivering snatch, Cassie watched in horror as her mom popped them into her mouth.
Sucking each digit one by one, the redhead grinned back at her helpless lover; tasting her daughter on her tongue before swallowing her juices.
“Woah! You are so delicious today!!”
Dragging the stunned girl across the room, Maggie leant against the kitchen counter, inviting in the superhero. Spreading her legs, the housewife tugged Cassie between her thighs:
“Now; how about you see how I taste?”
Turning pale beneath her visor, the teenager shook her head:
“Umm… don’t you think you should be g-getting back? You know before Cassie is home from school??”
“Oh dont worry about my baby; she’s got band practice tonight.”
Wincing, Cassie remembered the excuse she made earlier so she could come here to test the new suit. What a backfire…
“What about my Uncle-Uhh!? I-I mean what about Paxton huh?! He’ll be back from the precinct soon!!”
Rolling up against the terrified girl, Maggie was still none-the-wiser; instead just pressing her advantage, and the flesh:
“Don’t worry he’s on night shift; so we have Allllll afternoon to ravish each other!!”
“But-“
“But what?!” Maggie moaned: “Don’t tell me this lingerie isn’t doing it for you!?”
Throwing off her shawl the redhead showed more flesh to her nervous daughter. Feeling flush, Cassie tugged her gaze away from her mom’s chest as she continued:
“What the matter Hope? Normally you’re all over me. Aren’t you into this whole ‘mommy-daughter thing??”
“No!!” Backtracking, Cassie quickly changed tact: I mean you look super super-hot! Like a total MILF!”
Grimacing at her poor choice of words, Cassie held her tongue whilst her mom just smiled:
“Its -its just-”
“-Maybe you should just take off the Wasp suit-“
“-No!!”
Panicking, Cassie was caught in a trap of her own making: Either she revealed her identity and faced the consequences of all her lies; including letting her own mother finger her just now, or she had to let this sex-game play out and protect the redhead from the truth.
Realising she had no choice Cassie backtracked:
“It’s fine. It’s like, sooo hot! I-I totally wanna have sex with you! J-just like this! Under the helmet!”
Reassured by Hope’s admittedly juvenile babbling, Maggie decided to put the hero to the test:
“Good! Then how about you show Mommy a good time?? I promise I won’t peak under the mask!”
“Oh, Oh!”
Grinning, the housewife grasped the girl’s shoulders, pushing Cassie downwards. Gripping the teenager’s helmet, Maggie wasn’t content until her lover was face to face with her crotch.
“Ah-ah ok! Okay-uh!”
Feeling her mother’s hands pressing down on her head, the poor teenager had no choice but to obey; falling to her knees before the needy housewife:
Cassie watched, dazed as her mom disrobed, her eyes transfixed by the mature woman’s nearby crotch.
Wriggling her frilly skirt over wide hips, Maggie dropped the garment around her ankles before proudly presenting her pussy to the Wasp.
The brunette blinked, her brain finally engaging as she realised that her mouth was now centimetres from her mother’s labia. Could Cassie really swallow this latest incestuous development??
The redhead reached down, holding the girl in place before cupping her daughter’s metal mask and forcing her to look her dead in the eye:
"Eat up honey.”
Maggie smiled down at the Wasp encouragingly. Fully cradling the helmet in her hands, the housewife spread her thighs wider; pussy opening up like a flower:
Nodding numbly, Cassie lowered her head. Opening the visor, from above the girl’s face was thankfully still obscured. Gripping the hem of those sexy knickers, the brunette slowly tugged the lacy fabric down, before guiltily staring at her mom’s beautiful nethers.
A feeling of desire, intermingling with an odd sentimentality came over Cassie, as she thought how much she loved, maybe even wanted her Mom’s approval. Feeling that powerful twinge in her nethers, the teenager pressed her own thighs together; unaware that the widow serum was overriding her every rational impulse.
Feeling intense shame, Cassie’s blue eyes became as moist as the pussy before her, Maggie’s slit already wet with anticipation.
Tentatively, the brunette ran a hand up the back of the redhead’s thigh and up to a rounded cheek, massaging soft skin through a gloved hand.
Gazing at the swollen folds of her mother’s sex, Cassie finally gave in; the chemical arousal pumped through her brain just too hard to resist:
Leaning forward Cassie flicked out her tongue, swiping tentatively at the housewife’s lips. The redhead quivered; a barely perceptible touch that, nonetheless, sent an electric thrill coursing through her.
Feeling a flush of heat rush off her cooch, Cassie surmised she was on the right track and took another lick, longer this time and a little deeper into her Mom.
Wanting approval, Cassie soon heard the the redhead’s extended "Mmmmmmm," and then a longer, quivering groan as her tongue moved up and down several times just inside the mature woman’s slick entrance.
Surprised by Hope’s reticence, Maggie cocked her head. Normally the businesswoman was so focused and precise. This felt needy, impulsive and.. somehow better??
Getting past her initial reluctance, Cassie started to eat with earnest, her tongue moving everywhere, rolling deliciously over the surface of her mom’s lips, touching lightly at her clit before finally exploring deeper inside.
Moving away for a second to catch her breath, the brunette found that Maggie almost immediately moved her back to the main course, grunting frustratedly at her own daughter.
To Cassie’s horror, she emitted a quiet, indelicate moan as she licked even deeper into her mom’s snatch, tasting her sacred honey. God, she tasted so good. Holding the helmet tighter, Maggie reciprocated, starting a slow, deliberate motion with her hips, grinding into the brunette’s mouth and nose, tugging at her skin and lips. In turn Cassie began emitting unladylike grunts and gasps of arousal. This went on for sometime, both mother and daughter undulating and clawing at each other’s bodies and clothes, becoming lost in their horny incestuous act; Cassie acting on pure widow instinct.
Carelessly digging her fingernails into her Mom’s fat fleshy behind, the mature woman yelped:
“Watch it Hope!”
“Sorry!”
Blinking, Maggie’s eyes narrowed as she recognised the brunette’s unfiltered, high pitched voice:
“Huh you sound just like -Ugh!”
Realising she needed a powerful distraction Cassie went into pussy eating overdrive; devouring the housewife’s rich centre and drenching her pretty face in her mom’s juices.
“Unnngh!!”
Collapsing against the counter, Maggie lost her train of thought as the superhero between her legs finally let loose. Groaning hard, she listened to the girl’s tongue making wet, squishy sounds as it moved back and forth inside her tender folds.
“Fuck that’s good!!”
Moaning into the redhead’s snatch, Cassie blinked; having never heard her Mom swear like that before.
Concentrating on the task at hand, Cassie moaned as she burrowed further into that delicious warmth, her mouth aggressively attacking the redhead’s throbbing cunt. Meanwhile Maggie felt alive and in charge for the first time in years, overcome by immense satisfaction; After all she had finally gotten Hope to go down on her!! Even now the light red tuft of her muff was tickling the hero’s nose! Meanwhile the rest of her chin was buried in cunt, Maggie using her thighs to unknowingly cocoon her own daughter in preparation for a major climax.
Soon the housewife was full-on humping her bedraggled daughter’s face, enjoying the feel of the plump lips that formed Cassie’s luscious pink mouth as they were harshly smeared against her own nethers.
This meant however that the struggling brunette found it increasingly hard to breathe, soon forcing her to gasp for air.
As she surfaced the girl was surprised by her newfound freedom, panting, eyes wideNing as she realising her face was now fully exposed to her Mom’s gaze.
Vision blurring as waves of lust crashes over her, Maggie looked down on her partner through glazed eyes:
“Ohh Hope… You slutty little minx!!”
Cassie shuddered, realizing her face and cheeks were coated with juices. Quickly diving between the redhead’s thighs the girl got back to her meal. Embarrassed and ashamed, at least her Mom hadn’t recognised her.
The housewife making sounds she had never wanted to hear, Maggie cried out wantonly as her daughter’s tongue went back to work.
Moaning uncontrollably once more Cassie ate out her Mom, becoming aware that whilst her mind hated what was happening, her body did not: the girl soaking the crotch of her hello kitty knickers as she served the woman before her.
Fortunately for the confused self-hating brunette, a few more licks from her eager tongue set Maggie off, the redhead screaming uncontrollably as she came in her daughter’s mouth:
"OHHH!!! Ohhh Hope!! Yesss, Yesssss! Eat Mommy! Eat Mommy up!!”
Panicking, Cassie realized that her mother was squirting, cum dripping down her chin as her cheeks ballooned.
Juices dripping down her chest and into the suit, cum rained down on the real Hope and her own mother as the two women twisted together between Cassie’s heaving busom; fucking like their lives depended on it.
Knowing what was expected, Cassie did what she felt she had to; beginning to swallow the copious torrent of cream that exploded from her mother’s flexing cunt.
Hearing gasping between her groans, Maggie held her partner firmly in place against her spasming cunt, barely conscious of her own actions. Enjoying that this nobody housewife could dominate this business woman/ superhero the redhead grinds in triumph as she came: Hope Van Dyne was swallowing her cum.
Gulping repeatedly Cassie practically sucked the orgasm from her Mom, cheeks hollowing as continued to lap the redhead clean as she slowly came down from her orgasm.
Finally falling away Cassie closed the visor with a shaky hand as she reckoned with her incestuous betrayal; lying on the floor as she trembled in horror.
Falling backwards Maggie collapsed against the counter; panting, body limp and exhausted:
“Woah… you Pym’s really know how to show a girl a good time!”
”Hhrrrppp!!”
Hiccuping, Cassie covered her mouth; eyes widening as she realised her belly was now filled with her own mother’s hot cum.
Overwhelmed by all these confusing urges, Cassie no longer trusted herself to stay in the room; afraid she would be drawn further into this insane encounter. Realising she needed to leave quickly and deal with her urges, along with the other mother-daughter duo still nestled between her boobs, Cassie pressed herself up onto all fours and crawled toward the door; hoping to escape without the redhead noticing:
Caught up in a post-orgasmic haze, Maggie watched through bleary eyes as the Wasp crawled away:
“Mmm -where do you think you’re going??”
Looking over her shoulder, Cassie murmured an excused as she shuffled through the doorway:
“Uhhh -I got a signal from the Avengers and they want me right now!!”
Leaning on one of her knuckles as she twisted backward, Cassie accidentally pressed down on the red button once more:
“Ahhh!”
Immediately resizing the teenager’s body swelled up. Unprepared for this sudden size shift, Cassie was still halfway through the doorframe between kitchen and hall. This time increasing proportionately, the girl’s waist cracked the frame as she expanded; becoming wedged between one room and the other as the whole house shook.
“Oh no…”
Simultaneously returned to their natural size, Hope and Janet burst from between Cassie’s shuddering breasts; the pair squeezed out of the girl’s busom like toothpaste from the tube.
Splattering down onto the floor directly in front of Cassie, the naked women landed in a pool of sweat and juices.
Finally realising what her family had been up to whilst nestled in between her boobs, Cassie stared down at Hope and Janet as they writhed together.
“Mmmphgh!! Mmm-mmm mmph…”
The hall rang out with a chorus of passionate, muffled female moaning; gradually stirring the semi-conscious redhead behind the wall from her stupor…
Retracting her full helmet, Cassie’s huge face emerged above the naked swirl; whispering urgently as her ponytail swung free:
“What the hell are you two doing?!” Cassie gasped in disgust.
Hope lay on her back; exposed naked flesh gleaming with sweat. Janet was similarly half-naked and sweating, her muscles tensing and untensing with every unwanted lick.
Hunched beside Hope, the mature woman’s thighs clung to either side of the brunette's head, the scientist’s exposed pussy lips spread, glistening and wet, around the superhero’s open mouth. Hope’s tongue dove into those hot depths over and over, making the pale thighs spasm and shudder in pleasure. Meanwhile, between the brunette’s own spread legs Janet’s beautiful white head bobbed rhythmically, mouth wrapped around her daughter’s steaming core.
“Stop that!” Cassie exclaimed in horror: “That’s sooo gross!!”
“Mmmph!” Hope groaned: “this -mmphgh! Is your -glgh -glgh! Fault-uh!!”
Arms pinned at her sides the teenager had no control over this shocking incestuous display. Shocked, Cassie could only see her grandma’s sharp blue eyes from her vantage point, but they were wide, harried and desperate, staring right back at the girl with a hungry gaze.
Feeling a sharp stir from her own nether’s at this erotic sight, Cassie tried to remember her rational mind; wriggling helplessly in the shattered doorway:
“Uhh! Auntie Hope!! Grandma Janet?! I’m sorry for trapping you in there! Hhrrrppp!!”
”Hhrrrppp!!”
Hiccupping nervously again, Cassie felt her mom’s cum slosh in her wedged belly.
”Buh-But now I’m trapped! Sooo, a little help?!”
“Mmm-Can’t mmmh-stop!!” Janet burbled; unable to separate from her meal.
“Unngh! Soo horny!!” Hope moaned desperately; glued to her mother’s snatch.
Unbeknownst to all the Pym’s, every time they resized the group got more and more aroused.
Desperate to extricate herself from this incestuous situation, Cassie slapped her huge hands against the wall encasing her lower half; shaking the foundations as she flexed in place.
“Uhh! I’m stuck!!”
Wriggling helplessly, behind the wall Maggie watched on in amazement as the girl’s massive haunches jiggled.
Seeing that gargantuan ass sheathed in it’s adorable hello kitty banner, the housewife grinned naughtily. Stepping up Maggie hugged the plump round wall of flesh; breathing deeply.
Feeling pressure on her cheeks, Cassie frowned; assuming her mom was trying to push her through the portal. Seconds later when the redhead began tugging down her panties however, Cassie blanched; her mother was insatiable!
Panicking Cassie strained against the doorframe; squeezing her abdomen in a desperate attempt to escape. Crouched on her knees and squashed in the doorway, the brunette’s struggling had an unintended side-effect:
Peeling down the girl’s frilly knickers, Maggie blanched as the brunette’s cheeks rippled.
Phhrrrppp!
Blowing back the housewife’s red hair, Maggie winced.
“Nngh…”
Groaning Cassie blushed deeply at her abdominal distress; this really was a bad batch of pym particle!
“Really Hope?!”
Fanning her face, Maggie fumed at the big white ass above her; slapping a plump cheek.
Stepping over to the window the housewife tugged open the pane; tempted to escape this crazy situation. But this was a very rare situation. After all she had the Wasp exactly where she wanted her…Turning back to her ass, Maggie decided to teach this uppity superhero a lesson.
Accepting that she was trapped, Cassie huffed; hadn’t she been humiliated enough?! Forced instead to watch her incestuous family 69, the teenager desperately tried to avert her eyes as they ravaged each other beneath her nose.
Blue eyes taking in the mother and daughter writhing in pleasure, Cassie felt the heat between her massive thighs; how could she pretend this erotic display had no effect on her? Both Janet and Hope were smoking hot! And at least they weren’t directly related to her! That was a little improvement. Right??
Rolling over one another in a desperate attempt to get at the other’s juices, Hope gasped; wishing she could raise a hand to wipe at her wet face. Neither mother or daughter were able to stop and from the dazed look in Janet’s eyes it was hard to tell if she even wanted to. Dipping her head between the senior’s legs once more she took a long lick, hearing her Mom sob hysterically.
Approaching Cassie’s ass once more, Maggie’s heels skittered on the wet floor; a stream of juices pooling between the girl’s big thighs. Taking this as a sign that the Wasp was into this kinky new submissive scenario, and not just stuck halfway through a door for some reason, Maggie extended her arms; peeling apart those massive white cheeks to view the big pink pucker within.
“Ugh! Hgh! Ha ha!! T-that tickles!!”
Twitching on her elbows Cassie laughed before her eyes widened in horror; realising her mother was not yet done with her young body.
Meanwhile Janet fed like a wild animal; lapping long and hard at Hope’s clit before delving deeper; sucking on her daughter’s pussy lips while whipping and flicking at her insides with her exhausted tongue. The silver fox panted as the brunette licked her own pussy feverishly, before clamping down and blowing hard into her snatch! "Hhnngh!! Oh Hope!!”
It didn't take long for both mother and daughter to reach their peak; they had both been on edge for quite a while.
Hope tried not to panic: She had lost count of her own orgasms already, when her own ecstasy got really bad. It had to be something more: right?! With each shuddering release it got harder to think; her brain literally flush with widow aphrodisiac whilst her belly was full of her mom’s juices.
But despite the Pym’s libidos, eventually their physical strength had to peeter out:
Hope gave up first, haunches clenching around Janet’s head:
“Mmm-Mom!! I'm sorry, I- I can’t Ohhh, mmm, Ahhh AHHHH!”
Hope screamed as her juices flooded out from her cunt and spilled over the scientist’s chin. Janet groaned, her mouth filling with delicious cream; she had to swallow, even though at this point she was literally full.
“Phhrrp! Uhh! Its’s okay Jellybean!! I love yoouu!!! Urghhh!!!”
Janet groaned, the matriarch’s whole body quaking in orgasm. Hope had to just hold on as her face was sprayed with cum; covering her cheeks and eyelids.
Watching the pair squirm with desperate pleasure, Cassie shook her head in dismay; terrified that her own mother was about to unknowingly join in with the incestuous fun. Feeling a pair of tiny hands pawing at her cheeks, the giant teenager’s mouth turned into a thin line.
“Hope! Please-ugh!!”
Both Pym’s collapsing into each other, their soaked naked bodies shook with exertion. Not appreciating the girl’s judgment after what she put them through however, the Wasp shook her head weakly:
“Gonna need a minute here kid...”
Meanwhile with no further patience, Maggie clenched her fist: determined to get the girl’s attention. Raising her arm and taking a long back swing, the housewife punched into the big pink pucker before her.
“Ohhh!!!”
Relatively small compared to her huge body, nevertheless Cassie felt the hand that thrust hard into her virgin asshole. Whimpering, the teenager’s big blue eyes widened in terror as she was abruptly invaded, her mother’s whole wrist now inside.
Feeling the burn, Cassie swallowed hard as Maggie continued to push inwards, twisting and flexing her fingers within her enlarged anal canal.
“Mommy Noooo!!”
Slapping the wall, Cassie groaned as her vulnerable behind was invaded for the first time. Struggling helplessly in her wedged up position, Hope and Janet watched blearily as the girl’s big face clenched; lower lip trembling.
“Mmmm! Ohhh yesss baby girl!!”
Enjoying their little roleplay, Maggie had no problem pretending to be mommy; even as she mistakenly fucked her real daughter’s gargantuan ass.
Soon inserting her whole forearm Maggie grinned, big pink pucker slurping before her eyes. Working the Wasp's asshole she insistently pumped up to the elbow; determined to reach inside:
“How do yuh like me now huh?!”
Maggie moaned excitedly:
“Not such a submissive little housewife am I?!”
“Unnghhh… this is sooo wrong-uh!” Cassie squealed as she was stuck like a pig: “Not there! Nnnghh.. Not my No-no!!”
“What the hell is happening?!”
Janet exclaimed as the big girl devolved before them; Cassie’s cheeks burning red, eyes flickering as her massive chest heaved.
Recognising the teenager’s denial and pained expression, Hope swallowed hard:
“Oh boy…”
Terrified by these new sensations Cassie took shuddering breaths as her Mom went went deeper and deeper into her butthole; deliberately stretching her out. Tingling against her inner walls, the teenager felt her taught flexible anus give as the housewife used all her strength to slide past her constricting pucker.
“Ohhhh!!!”
Slurping further, Maggie shoved her whole arm between the girl’s quivering cheeks; disappearing up to the armpit in Cassie’s quivering ass.
Warmth swallowing her limb, the redhead pressed her face against a pale cheek; searching within the Avenger for buried treasure.
“Unnnghh…”
Lashes fluttering, Cassie’s eyes rolled as her mom’s arm swirled around inside her; touching every nerve.
More juices pouring out from between her thighs, Maggie’s heels skittered on the floor as she pumped her whole arm back and forth in her daughter’s behind.
Breathing hard Cassie bit her tongue, sobbing in terrible pleasure as she was invaded; Mom touching nerves within the teenager never knew existed.
Stretching her open, Maggie twisted her wrist, enjoying how the proud hero arched her back, swollen bottom pressing against her as if inviting the redhead in.
Pistoning her whole arm back and forth Cassie winced, shifting uncomfortably on the floor as her Mom’s arm flexed her innards. Dropping her big head against the timber, the brunette's long dark ponytail fell over her face.
Squelching herself deep into the girl’s squashy bottom, Maggie was surprised when the teenager’s taught muscles squeezed her elbow. The Hope she knew was an anal addict; how could the Wasp suddenly be so tight?? Nevertheless, the housewife enjoyed stretching sensitive flesh, folding her limb into the furthest crevices of the girl’s rectum.
"AWW-No Nooo!! You’re ruining it!!”
Gasping through clenched teeth, Cassie’s eyes watered:
“You’re ruining my pop-pop!!”
Enjoying these childish euphemisms the redhead laughed:
“Oh I’m just getting started Jellybean!!”
Yelling through the wall, the housewife was happy to play along with the brunette’s strange anal fantasy. Clearly given the circumstances this was just what Hope wanted!
Full chest bouncing off the floor, Cassie looked back and forth between the bemused Pyms; mouth as wide as her anus as the woman behind the wall shoved her whole arm into the girl’s shuddering body.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Cassie yelped, all traces of teenage snark gone as she contorted and flexed against the impossibly large intruder in her forbidden hole. Superhero’s didn’t let their Mom’s fuck their asses!! Unable to buck free, the girl struggled to think, feeling intense pressure in her abdomen as the housewife dug deeper still, twisting her fist into the brunette’s warped colon.
Maggie cackled triumphantly as her daughter’s anus contracted and convulsed around her forearm. Reaching between what she thought were Hope’s legs, her fingers massaged Cassie’s swollen clit. Milking the teenager, the housewife and pinched an aching clit, soon bringing the flexing elephant before her to orgasm:
“Arrrgh, Arrrghhhh, AARRRRGGHHHHH!!”
Cassie finally came, screaming in tremendous ecstasy that rocked her emotionally and physically. Actions backfiring, the teenager instinctively clenched her cheeks, clinching her large round buttocks as she squeezed the redhead’s whole body with all her might.
Suddenly enveloped in the girl’s ass Maggie was squashed; trapping her in the teenager’s depths. Feeling the brunette’s rectum contracting and quivering from the waves of her orgasm, Maggie struggled to breath for several long seconds before the gargantuan rear released her:
“Ahh!!”
Stumbling backward Maggie gasped, roughly pulling her fist from the velvety warm depths of the girl’s huge bottom. Slurping free with a wet squelch the redhead slipped in the teenager’s pool of juices:
“Oww!!”
Landing with a hard splat on her own behind once more Maggie winced. Pleasure still burning through Cassie’s widow-addled system, the poor overwhelmed teenager wasn’t done however, another orgasm claiming her swollen body:
“Unnghhh!”
Squirting for the first time in her young life, Cassie sprayed her own mother in waves of cum.
Practically drowning, Maggie groaned as she was bathed in oversized cum:
“Urghh!! What the hell Hope?!”
Spluttering indignantly, Maggie wiped gloopy cream from her eyes; still unaware she was now covered in her own daughter’s juices.
“Oh my god!!”
Overcome with lust and shame, Cassie thudded her forehead in the floor as both Hope and Janet looked up in horror:
“Guess you can’t judge us now huh Cass?”
Hope murmured scornfully as her own mother nodded in agreement:
“How about we keep this little… incident to ourselves huh?? Mommy doesn’t have to know…”
Rising up from the floor however, the sticky housewife trapped on the other side was less inclined to forgive and forget. Squeezing cum out of her matted red hair, Maggie decided on a kinky revenge. Nodding shakily, Cassie was about to reply when the redhead behind the wall attacked once more:
“Uhhh!? No!!”
Attempting to recover, Cassie gasped as she felt her Mom shove both hands into her behind. Penetrated yet again, the teenager yelled as she took her sodomy to the next twisted level; shoving both arms into her bowels.
“No, No NO!! Oh god this is sooo wrong-uh!!”
Steering both limbs, Maggie used all her strength to open up the big wall of flesh before her; the housewife giggling with satisfaction as the brunette’s behind stretched to accommodate her every twisting movement whilst reaching deeper than ever before. Beginning to both arm in and out with her shoulders the redhead squeezed in between the girl’s cheeks yet again; this time to properly fuck Cassie’s gargantuan ass.
“Ahh! Ahhh!! AHHH!! MOMMMMY!!!!”
Big blue eyes bulging Cassie screamed; eyes crossing as her poor young pooper was split open like a coconut.
“Think she can take it??” Janet breathed up at the hypnotic jiggling display.
“Her ass is unprepared…” Hope responded doubtfully.
“But her body is young and flexible.”
“True… 10 bucks she passes out??”
Both Hope and Janet watched on in fascination as the proud young teenager sagged; both mothers and daughters having now truly indulged in the most twisted of fantasies. After all; Cassie was the one that had caused this whole insane situation. Perhaps it was right that the girl learnt some consequences?
“How do you like Mommy now huh?!”
Maggie yelled up at the ass she thought was Hope. Pumping her whole abdomen forward she double fisted her own daughter:
“You Pym’s think you’re so righteous!?” Maggie rallied, talking fast even as she pistoned her arm:
“Just cos you borrowed your Daddy’s tech - Uh!? You think you’re so special -Urgh!? A legacy superhero?! A businesswoman?! -Urrgh!! Daddy’s fucking business!!!”
Grinning, Maggie continued to jam her arms up the the girl’s jiggling pooper:
“Ugh! But I know what you are!! Urgh! Just a spoilt, little rich kid!! Or should I say Big Rich Bitch!! UNGH! Take it bitch! Take my fist up your spoilt -Ungh!! Assss!!"
Hearing every painful word alongside her painful pleasure, tears rolled down Cassie’s cheeks as Mom took her down a peg without even knowing it; Widow pheromones still hot in her over-inflated system.
“Urgghhh!!!” Sobbing Cassie shook her massive head; ponytail flopping from side to side:
“Urghhhhh!!! Please!! She’s gonna tear me in half!!”
Recognising her predicament, both Hope and Janet finally took pity; after all if Cassie kept this up there was a good possibility she would shake the house down. Peeling away from each other to grasp the girl’s giant gauntlets they took a button each, both mother and daughter began pressing them over and over again.
Expecting the particles to reduce Cassie however, little did either Pym know, their actions were having the opposite effect; the Pyms pumping the poor teenager full of widow endorphins that blasted through her nerves system. Saturated with serum, the girl’s big iris’ went from blue to a deep lustful red.
“UGHHH!!”
Clenching her eyes shut, Cassie roared as she was inundated with incredible heat; tongue lulling out of her huge mouth as she devolved even further.
Meanwhile behind the door, Maggie maintained her epic double fisting; determined to use their size advantage to deliver the biggest anal fucking a human had ever seen.
With every twist and shunt there was a pronounced squelch, the redhead shifting her limbs back and forth to keep the Wasp just where she wanted her. Opening and closing her fists Maggie cast around inside the brunette’s belly to reach all the girl’s unseen places.
Now pressing every button on the girl’s suit, both Hope and Janet worked frantically to resize the brunette’s body before her Mom tore her apart. Inundating the girl’s body with so much widow serum however; the chemicals transformed the teenager from the inside out: starting with a widow’s greatest asset:
Feeling those insistent hands wriggling through her ass to her intestines, Cassie convulsed, breasts bouncing against the floor, brown hair flying as her mother filled her up.
“Ugh this is such a rush!!”
Maggie panted, staring up at her lover; both arms embedded in that once proud rump.
“I always knew you had a thing for your Mom! Ugh! You Pym’s are so edible!!”
Hearing the housewife’s conjecture; Hope and Janet eyed each other across the girl’s flailing body. Plunging in and out of the spasming brunette, the redhead continued to babble, completely unaware of the metamorphosis taking place inside the hot body before her:
“When you wanted to do the whole role-play thing -Ugh! I wasn’t sure but -Ugh! Butt now?! I’m fucking an Avenger in the Ass!!”
Shaking her head in amazement the housewife continued:
“Can you believe you’re some sort of hero?! Ha! Well I’m the Mommy fucking your big -Unngh! Sloppy -Unnngh!! ASSSS!!”
“Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Cassie yelped with each thrust, her face contorting as she felt a spectrum of feeling; pain humiliation, pleasure!
Eyes blurring with tears, the brunette finally gave in to the onslaught on her body and mind, relaxing just enough to allow the chemicals to take full affect:
“Ugh! Imm’a Big- ugh! Butt -Ugh! Slut!!”
“Mmmmm Yessss! Baby! Take Mommy, Take It All!"
Slurping even deeper, Maggie’s eyes widened upon the next thrust as her whole arms disappeared; asshole gobbling even her shoulders. Sphincters sucking on her upper body, the redhead was too late to notice the signs until her next thrust; literally diving head first into her daughter’s outstretched rectum.
“Uhh-mmmphgghh?!”
Voice muffled; Maggie yelped in shock as she tasted ass; and the ass tasted her.
“Ahhhh!!!”
Eyes rolling back once more; Cassie felt her innards spasm as a new all powerful orgasm rocked her inflated body; something massive stretching her insides out.
Squelching forward, the housewife kicked and screamed uselessly as she panicked; heels skittering on the floor as she tried to reverse. Caught up inside the big brunette’s innards however, now every reverse tug was countered by Cassie’s big sucking crater; pumping the redhead’s whole torso back and forth.
Sparks shooting up from her rectum, Cassie’s ass rippled as her inner-widow burst forth; orgasm bursting through her tortured system.
Realising the depths of her depravity, the teenager screamed and thrashed in shameful ecstasy as her ass consumed the woman behind.
Waist deep in the undulating ass, Maggie moaned as she was swallowed up in the girl’s hot innards; bent over behind dwarfed by the fleshy cheeks on either side as she was literally consumed by anal lust.
Confused by her body’s latest transformation; Cassie felt the powerful muscles in her ass pump of their own volition, clenching and twisting in order to literally fuck itself. Churning Maggie in and out the redhead mewled as her body was devoured by her daughter’s ass.
Huge chest bouncing with every internal flex the teenager collapsed dull onto her belly; all bodily functions concentrating just on stirring her own nethers. Guts not going easy on their occupant they worked both the redhead and Cassie; the girl gasping from the continuous strain of the stir within.
Cassie’s groans dying in her throat, her tough voice cracked as she felt her Mom slurp into her belly, an entire human sucked into her once virgin asshole.
“Uhhh!! Help me Aunty Hope!” Cassie pleaded: “Its too muchhh!!”
Janet frantically rewiring the massive coils on the girl’s belt, the scientist worked tirelessly to right the fault whilst Hope scolded the stuffed brunette; pressing down on the her big red button again and again:
“I told you: We’re -Ugh! Not -Ugh!! Related!!”
Slamming her hands down the girl finally exploded; shattering the the brunette’s psyche as she saw stars.
Climax rushing through her, the girl’s mind was not equipped for such a powerful orgasm; Cassie’s mind turning to mush as she was fucked like never before.
Returning to normal size, the teenager screamed; wave after wave crashing over as her trembling body shrank. Catching the girl as she fell Hope and Janet cradled the teenager as she rode out the incredible orgasm. Timber and drywall crashing down all around them, the Pym’s sheltered the girl as they were covered in dust.
“Cass?!”
“Honey?! Are you okay??”
Stroking the brunette’s pretty face, Cassie drooled; her eyes unfocused as she came down from this insane high. Clutching her belly, the teenager moaned as her insides shifted; the confused girl still feeling a kicking from within…
“Where the hell is Maggie??” Hope asked incredulously.
Terrified her Mom knew what had happened; Cassie sat up quickly; only to feel a deep twinge in her belly. Searching the kitchen however, the Wasp could find no trace of the horny housewife; but the window was still open.
“Huh, must have bailed when things got weird..”
“Ugh…” lashes fluttering in relief, Cassie could barely speak:
“Thank, you-Uh!! MMmm-My ass hurts…”
“Must be the particles,” Janet theorised wrongly: “let’s get you into bed.
The pair of Pyms picking her up, Cassie finally felt safe in spite of the throbbing pain in her guts. Whether they liked it or not, the Ant-family would be bonded more than ever by this insane experience:
“Please don’t tell my Mom about this…”
Looking to Hope, Janet grinned back at her daughter:
“Oh we won’t.”
“But only if you do some things for us in return…”
“Like what??”
Wondering what she could even offer a businesswoman and a scientist, Cassie was too disorientated to think properly. Carrying the teenager up the stairs meanwhile, the Pyms were both still dangerously horny; and now that the girl’s body was back to regular size, the brunette was just too hard to resist…
“Well since we’ve already gone this far…”
“… why not try a few more experiments?” Janet continued Hope’s thought, finally in sync with her daughter: “Keep it in the family??”
“Uhhh-can I go to the bathroom first?” Going pale, the brunette realised her ordeal was not yet over, feeling another strange rumble in her belly:
“My butt-“
“-Butt exactly Cassie!” Hope replied dryly: “Women have needs…”
Dragging the girl into the master bedroom, the trio slammed the door behind them:
For the Pym family the orgy was only just beginning.
…
“Urrrghhh!!”
Bent over Maria’s desk, Yelena whined as she felt a stranger’s fingers searching her ass; wondering where the hell Maria Hill had gone.
Pants around her ankles, the blonde’s beautiful behind was perfectly displayed to the CIA director whose hand was currently rummaging around. Squeezing almost her whole fist into the girl’s rectal canal, Val smirked as she continued to dig around inside the helpless Widow:
“Ugh!!” Biting her lip, Yelena winced as the brunette’s hand twisted and turned:
“Vhy did I have to hide these?!”
Gripping the base of another vial, Val grinned as she pulled her fingers free with a squelch; a tube of Pym formula now finally in her grasp; the fifth she had ‘extracted’ from the asset. Placing the sample on the desk beside the bent-over blonde, the Director shrugged:
“Well we couldn’t risk customs finding out we were smuggling an illegal substance! Besides, Maria says you have a real attitude problem!”
Reaching back into the blonde, Val enjoyed how the girl’s asshole wrapped around her knuckles; this time shoving her whole fist into the poor Widow:
“Urrghhh!!”
Groaning Yelena clutched onto the desk for dear life as the brunette searched her guts:
“Don’t you think that’s all of them?!”
“Hmm, I think you’ve got one more in you.”
Legs trembling, Yelena wiped the sweat from her brow as the cruel woman stretched her like a hand puppet. Used and abused, the Widow figured this was her penance for what happened to the Pyms…
Tutting, Val could just about feel the cold tube against the tip of her fingers. Shaking her head, the brunette tugged her hand free of the flailing blonde with a wet squelch; the widow’s super-powered anus closing up behind her:
“Damn it! Belova just push it out.”
“Fine!”
Squeezing with all her might; Yelena creased her brow as she concentrated all her exertion on pooping out the glass tube. Muscles clenching the blonde arched against the desk.
Watching on in amazement, Val was genuinely impressed as the vial of red formulae finally emerged; turned on by the girl’s impressive anal skills as she caught the glassware.
Checking the vial however, the brunette frowned as she realised this might just be more widow formula; whilst the red liquid was indistinguishable, the serial number on the lid was far more telling:
“Shit.”
“Vaut now?!”
Examining each of the vials, Val genuinely couldn’t tell if this was the precious sizing formula, or just the widow serum that turned women into horny sex machines. Looking down on Yelena however, Val could tell the girl was already aroused; droplets of cream dripping down between the blonde’s outstretched legs.
“Nothing! I just couldn’t help but notice how horny you are…”
Grasping her nethers, again Yelena winced as the Director squeezed her hot swollen pussy; wishing this hateful women didn’t have such power over her.
“Mmmm… Vaut will happen to the Pyms??”
Val smirked:
“The effects will wear off, eventually… Hilarious right??”
Shaking her head the blonde widow growled:
“You’re disgusting.”
Val shrugged, massaging the helpless girl’s pussy:
“Who are you to judge? Last I checked you fucked your own sister?? And your mom too!”
“MMmm-We were adopted!”
“Same difference.”
Feeling the heat in the widow’s crotch the Director grinned triumphantly:
“I get it Belova; Must be hard for a girl with your libido to watch an orgy like that and not be invited. I bet you’re all horny and hard up…”
“Nnngh!” Flexing against the desk, Yelena snarled as the evil brunette pinched her clit.
“I suppose I could help you with that…”
Unscrewing the cap the Director downed the red liquid in a single gulp. Eyes flashing red Val rounded on the Widow’s ass, grinning hungrily: time to test the merchandise.