‘Keeps’ The Agent As Her ‘Daughter’

“Oh fuuuck.” Wanda moaned out, her knees almost buckling as she came over the young Agent’s face.

When she’d caught her breathe, Wanda sighed contented and looked down at her ‘daughter’. Agent Cortez’s face was coated in a shine of girl cum, some of which had dripped onto her leather jumpsuit covered cleavage.

“Aww, you look so perfect covered in Mommy’s cum.” Wanda cooed, helping Emily stand up, before bringing her in for a kiss. A kiss Wanda deepened when she realised kissing a girl covered in her own cum, was a definite turn on.

When Wanda pulled back she glanced down at Emily’s watch, noticing the two of them had been in the supply closet for over 30 minutes, she panicked.

What if someone comes in? What if SHIELD or The Avengers, find out what I’ve done to these people. (Not that I regret.)

“Wait!”

Wanda turned to see Emily holding onto her arm.

“Don’t leave me, Mommy. I need you.”

Or I could just manipulate everyone here into accepting Emily as normal.

“I won’t baby, I won’t. Mommy needs you too.”

"Really?"

"Of course, someones got to look after you and your naughty pussy." Wanda said, emphasising her point, by slapping Emily's leather-clad cunt - to which the girl just delivered moans back to her. "Now, I will have to alter you, just so nobody asks any... awkward questions."

"Anything, Mommy."

And so Wanda twirled her fingers - letting the power of the Mind Stone flow through her veins, and began to alter.

Standing back in order to take all her changes in, Wanda surveyed her daughter.Not much of Agent Emily Cortez had changed physically, the only one being she was now 19 instead of the 22-year-old she was before. All the other alterations had been mental and historical. For instance, Emily had been taken in by Wanda after her parents died in a relief mission in Sokovia 6 months ago, and legally was now Wanda's daughter, and as such Emily Cortez-Maximoff had decided not to pursue a SHIELD career. Even though they were Mother and Daughter now, Wanda had conjured a sort of aura around Emily, so that no one would question their 'odd' behaviour. Like when they seemed closer than a Mother and Daughter should, or despite being 19 years old, Emily called Wanda Mommy often. It had also been accepted that Emily went with Wanda wherever she was.

"Perfect, let's get out of this closet shall we?" Wanda suggested rhetorically, taking Emily's eager hand.