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Chapter 91
by Cross C
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Scarlet Wars (Part 4: The Conjugal Chronicles)
*Written in collaboration with Namichwan**
Vision sighed as he approached his house.
The sun was hanging low in the gray sky, clouds being the only blanket to the night sky’s slow budding starlight. Even now the crescent moon had decided to start work early and float its white beauty above the depressed android.
Why was he so upset? The answer was easy to convey: the Avenger was scared of his wife’s vagina.
Though he did not understand why, the audience’s laughter to the narration above him somehow made Vision even more depressed.
His fear was less of her genitals as a concept, and more as an idea. Wanda’s idea to be precise as her dream had, almost overnight, become the goal of insemination and filling said genitals with his genetic code.
Code he had in spades. Genetics however? Not so much.
Turmoil and worry plundered his being. Sure, he and Wanda had become somewhat intimate in the past, from what he could recall.
Downloading tips from the internet of the best ways that two human females copulate, foreplay reigned supreme in the hero’s bed, and not to mention that strapping strap-on that Wanda seemed to love.
But this was not just mere pleasure anymore. A baby was not something that Vision could readily give his wife, despite his own wish to complete her ‘perfect sitcom family’.
So as he paced back and forth in front of the door, lost in thoughts of her leaving him or other alternatives to creating life inside her womb, he failed to notice that his neighbour had snuck up on him.
“Hi there!”
“My word!” He exclaimed, nearly activating his flight mode from how far he jumped into the air, “What is, I-?!”
Agnes quickly took the android’s hand before he could blather any louder, shaking it like any good neighbor would. “Why, it is just a pleasure to meet you! Wanda told me all about you, Vision, but she didn’t mention how handsome you are!”
He felt like he was being thrown around by the handshake, confusing and strangely overbearing as it all was, “W-Wanda? You’re a friend of Wanda’s?”
“Agnes is the name, and I’d like to think I’m a friend to all my neighbors,” Her beaming smile held nothing but good intentions, “especially ones that look like they’re in such a queer bother just outside my window like yourself!” Vision could only sigh once more, being read like a book wasn’t something he was particularly used to.
He stepped away from the strange woman while biting his nail in worry once more. “Yes… I apologise, Agnes. I can’t help but feel a tad nervous about what I’m about to do.”
“You mean giving the old royal stuffing to Wanda?”
Vision could only blink in surprise as the audience cackled at his bewildered dismay, “Does the whole town know?!”
“Oh come now, you think we haven’t sussed out your story?” Agnes lightly slapped his arm, “Two attractive young things like you, coming down from the big city to ‘get some privacy’? Well if that isn’t code for a couple canoodling all night then you can call me Bitzy!”
The audience was laughing, but Vision couldn’t be more confused. “Is that our story?” He mumbled, a haze in his mind that made him struggle to confirm or deny the facts, “Wanda… may have wanted privacy… but was it really for s-s-s-s-”
“Sanctimonious screwing?” Agnes offered to the studio’s delight, “Salacious skullduggery? Saucy seductive SHAGGING?!” Twas a real knee slapper that one, as the woman literally slapped her own leg from gleeful wordplay.
“...in our house we just call it sex.”
With a confident shrug, the neighbor didn’t offer much sympathy, “Hmm. How strange. With a mopey face like that you make it sound like you’re not interested in having a little midnight fun with your wife?” She walked up slowly before giving him one lowered eyebrow, “You’re not a Russian spy are you?” Her question made him frown deeply, “Or like a robot?”
He coughed and sputtered instinctively at that one, “C-certainly not! Flesh and blood male right here, blood, skeleton, distended colon, the whole works!” He insisted in a bluster before his shoulders slumped, “Except… I suppose not.”
“No?”
“No… an, well, let’s say an accident happened to me long ago. Vicious dog attack. It left me lacking, well, down there.” He lied through his teeth, but enough to get the point across about his fears, “I let Wanda know, but she still expects me to bear her a child! We’ve never really talked about that process but I can’t help but feel she’s going to be massively disappointed in me…”
The long series of ‘awww’s from the audience felt slightly more degrading, but he at least felt genuine sympathy from Agnes as she placed her hand on his shoulder, “That seems like a mighty big cross to bear, Vision. Truth be told, I had a eunuch for a cousin so I totally hear where you’re coming from.” She gently pet his arm as he sighed long and hard once more, “Darn it! I always try to pride myself on being a helpful neighbor but this seems too big even for my skill! If only I could lend you some of Mark’s…”
“Um, Mark?”
She had been looking away deep in thought when she was brought back to reality by his question, “Hm? Oh! Yes dear, Mark is my lovely husband. Strangely too much of a man down there if I’m allowed to be candid! Makes my innards gooey to look at and paste to put back together when he’s through with me!”
Vision nodded politely, trying not to imagine the metaphor too hard, though her original point seemed to be sticking with him, “And you said you wouldn’t mind lending me his penis…”
FFTZTXXZZ!
“What happened?”
“I-I don’t know!”
“Why’d the screen do that? Did something happen to the feed?”
“K-kinda? It’s like… no it’s stupid.”
“Out with it.”
“Well… it’s like someone just changed the channel.”
“...”
“I told you it was-!”
“Why the hell would anyone change the channel?”
“I can’t tell you.”
“It was your theory!”
“I know! I-I, uh, well… well this whole world is a sitcom right now, yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Well sitcom’s aren’t really known for graphic sex scenes, right?”
“Not the ones I’ve been watching.”
“Exactly. So, if whoever is running this show wanted to, ya know, show some things, they’d either have to break the format, or…”
“...or change the channel.”
FSSZZTTT!!
We now return you to Wandavision: An XXX Parody
FZRSZZZT!
Wanda sighed from inside the house.
She’d been waiting upstairs for a while now, having really thought that Vision would have been back at this point in time. Worry was beginning to settle in, had something happened to him? Could he, the supercomputer, have somehow gotten lost on his way home? Or maybe something else-
CRASH
“Honey! Your man has arrived!”
She’d almost blasted magic towards her husband out of surprise. Standing there with his thick moustache and saxophone music playing in the background. The door kick had been a little much but then it showed he knew how to get a gal’s heart moving!
To say nothing of what was between his legs.
Wanda had never seen anything like it. Vision had appeared completely naked and his crotch now had a massive grey schlong the likes of which she’d never seen! It was massive, the kind she’d only heard about from stories of that time Bruce’s pants ripped. Thicker that her arm, longer than her hair, and bigger than she’d ever thought possible. Both her mouths drooled at the immense veiny meat slab between her husband’s legs.
“V-Vis…” She couldn’t stop herself from panting, fanning her face as excitement bubbled in her very soul, “D-did you make that for me? And here I didn’t get you anything…”
"Well, I do believe that would be the goal of tonight's endeavours!" Vision happily beamed at his wife as the audience laughed.
Wanda smiled prettily at him as she held his sides before looking down, “Um… what was the… source of your research, honey? Despite what they say, no man’s ding-a-ling comes in quite that size!”
His eyebrows furrowed, as the audience laughed at Wanda not wanting to offend him by pointing out the impossibility of his massive man meat.
“Is it too large? I could-”
“Oh no! It’s ju-uust fine. Oh yes. Besides, what kind of wife would I be if I didn't change for my hubby?”
With a subtle flourish of her hands, Wanda directed her magical energy toward herself. A smoky ruby glow enveloped her, and the enchantment worked its way through the contours of her body. Her hips gracefully swelled, forming an alluring curve that drew the eye, while her pelvis widened itself accordingly.
In a sultry dance of scarlet magic, Wanda fine-tuned her anatomy, ensuring a harmonious fit for Mark's colossal gift. The waist cinched in, embracing the classic pin-up model aesthetic – an hourglass figure accentuated by the enchantment's touch. Already recently increased, her breasts blossomed into a fuller size, a pleasingly heavy set of bosoms that perfectly complimented her new figure.
But that wasn't all, folks!
In this bodily spectacle of reality remodeling, her internal plumbing took a whimsical detour, now running from betwixt her legs and all the way up to where her lungs take their sweet breaths.
It was an anatomical makeover, turning her lady bits into a scenic route through the wonders of Wanda's torso.
Who needs anatomy textbooks when you've got Wanda's enchanted alterations? It's a magical pin-up model transformation, where even the cervix finds a cozy spot between the lungs, her womanly passage growing from a modest divet to a fully fledged tunnel!
With a wink, Wanda struck a pose, showcasing her new, seductive form. "There, all set for a perfect fit, my love.”
"Now come! My body is ready and willing~" Wanda teased, turning to shake her newly enhanced and plush rear at the synthezoid.
Still remaining quite still and in one place, he gestured with one arm rather stiffly, "After you, my dear."
The audience laughed at his awkwardness as Wanda happily skipped upstairs, Vision following a good moment behind with a rather odd effect happening around his form.
Like two people awkwardly trying to occupy the same space at once, the duo phased over and around each other, Vision's image constantly glitching around a shorter form and an invisible mass that Wanda was oblivious to.
He’d managed about three steps before she’d disappeared entirely. Trying to guide a sleepwalker from inside of you was proving to be far more difficult than even the battle against Ultron!
“You okay down there, Vis?” Wanda called from the bedroom.
“Absolutely my dear! Just, uh… if you wouldn’t mind just making sure the curtains are shut? I am feeling rather embarrassed by this new human penis of mine!”
A slight giggle, but not a refusal. “Okay~ But you’ve nothing to worry about! Especially from me~”
As soon as he was certain her back was turned, the robot unphazed from his human, grabbed him by the shoulders, and flew him upstairs quick enough to leave a cartoon dust cloud in their wake. Rephazing them together just in time to confidently, yet awkwardly, stroll into his marital home with Mark inside him again.
When he entered the bedroom, it was clear Wanda had magicked herself into lingerie in preparation for the evening’s activities. A lovely conical bullet bra with a spider-web pattern covered her enlarged bosom and a high-waisted garter belt hugged her hourglass figure tightly.
The garters themselves connected to sheer lace stockings. Completing the ensemble were a pair of silk panties adorned with a lace frill.
Rose petals had been scattered liberally across their- suddenly King sized bed and incense candles were already lit.
The audience oohed and ahhed at Wanda’s sexy costume and romantic setup while Vision stared slack-jawed.
“Vis? Are you okay?” Wanda asked, getting worried by his robotic stance and refusal to move. “We can stop if you don’t feel ‘up’ to it…”
She half smiled, though with an air of sadness as his huge schlong waved in the nonexistent wind.
He quickly disregarded the notion of that quip, “That isn’t true at all, Wanda! You’ve made a wonderful spread here, with the flower petals and the… fantastic lingerie that you’re wearing… it’s enough to make any man aroused just by sight alone!”
A pause as his cock failed to move.
“I said it’s enough to make any man aroused!” He said with more insistency, this time causing his cock to begin hardening and growing, much to Wanda’s delight. “See? This thing I managed to throw together is certainly functional…” a level of uncertainty was in his voice as he stared at the phallus, “though my coworkers may still be awake if you’d prefer something smaller?”
Laughter from the audience, but Wanda just gave a comedic lowered eyebrow, “your coworkers, Vis? And why would you think I’d want their magic meat wands over yours?”
“...nevermind.” Quickly dismissing his own idea, “Now, as is tradition for two newlywed lovers, I am going to announce which leg I am going to be walking towards you on as I approach the bed.”
Wanda could only look on with more confusion as Vision readied himself… to walk across the room.
His steps were so strange. As if trying to hide television in his jumper as he left the local supermarket. “Left foot. Right foot. Left foot. Right foot. Exciting, isn’t it?” He said with a smile.
The audience were in hysterics at the humorous attempt to hide such a blatant lie.
“If you’re into basic motor skills.” Wanda smirked at him.
“Well, yes! Motor skills that I’ll use to rev… no, with that dress you rev my motor! Though actually I run on a series of cooling tubes and an arc reactor which is far better for the environment and-”
“We definitely need to work on your bedroom talk, hon.” She shook her head playfully, “Now come on, get over here and show me what those cooling tubes can do!”
Awkwardly and with great fumbling effort, Vision finally made his way onto the bed. His naked lanky body looming over her yet the Avenger could only focus on that massive piledriver seeping out his lap.
New from Mattel: Vision with Penis! Comes with all the best features: Round rubbery tip with leaky cockhole! Thick and meaty shaft perfect for stretching a wife’s mouth over! Descended heavy testicles not sold separately, full of baby making batter to flood a wife’s womb! And a strange glow around the base that made it look like Vision was using his phasing abilities to hide an entire person inside his intangible body so that he could borrow their penis for a night….
Wanda’s hand gripped onto the strangely huge member her husband was offering. The heat, weight, and girth were astounding, even for an android. “Vis… you even simulated a heartbeat… I can feel you pulsing…” She whispered in arousal. Though it hadn’t been as hard as it could have been at seeing her, now that Wanda was touching the cock it was becoming the same level of vibranium dense that her husband was made of.
“Anything for you, my love…” He mumbled back, reaching up and shifting her hair away before kissing his wife passionately.
His human form had always had a nice face to it.
He’d taken a long time selecting one based on the features he’d already had from Ultron’s original designs, though his father himself truly despised humans, Vision had treated them with reverence. Yet another flawed creator when your grandfather was arguably Tony Stark. A man who always tried to outdo and defy his own father, and had subconsciously given that trait to multiple generations of AI children after him.
Vision held no ill will towards his robotic kin. But he did wish that his father hadn’t hated humanity so much that he’d been refused male genitalia at birth. Now having to borrow the neighbor’s for making love to his wife.
“I need to try this out for myself,” Wanda giggled happily while leaning her head down towards his shared crotch. Looking up with such love in her eyes, kissing Mark’s thick phallus tenderly with her juicy cocksucking lips.
Mark was clearly enjoying the stimulation, massive cock growing darker in hue as warm blood surged to the places his wife was kissing. It felt strange to lie to her in such an intimate way, but Agnes had assured him that this was just a factor of being a good neighbor. Akin to lifting a heavy box, or giving over a cup of sugar. He supposed she must be right, though more than a cup of precum had already leaked out of Mark’s veritable hammerhead of a cock. Vision having to be very careful to keep his body phasing exactly around Mark’s, lest Wanda discover the ruse. Thankfully the man was very quiet and placid in his movements. One could almost assume he’d been bitten by a certain movie monster his demeanor was so robotically stiff (even if Vision hated that phrase).
More kisses ran up and down the man’s cock. A lewder sight of Wanda the android man had never seen before, surprising him to know she had such a side to her soul. Caring little for inherent embarrassment and leaning heavily into the heavy sounds of lips against meat, like she was sucking down a humdinger of a jolly rancher.
The Avenger became bolder and bolder with her movements. Using her own spittle as lube to let her hand stroke hard and fast up the base of the huge meat slab. Coating it in her saliva like she was marking her territory.
Hopefully Agnes didn’t mind the newlywed sheen on her husband’s knobber. Vision was just happy the man had some stamina to spare, since the deal was just borrowing Mark’s cock to impregnate an Avenger. Not paint her face in a saucy saltine surprise.
It wasn’t like he could tell Wanda that though. She just thought she was blowing her husband’s brand new synthetic cock. So much so that she had little qualms in upping the ante and letting Mark’s penis enter her pristine mouth, slipping it beyond her lips to rotate her tongue around the neck of the glans very hungri-
“Mm…”
Uh oh. That hadn’t come from either Vision or Wanda.
“Mm?” She repeated as she briefly left the hardened erection, “Vis? Did I just make you… groan?”
Oh good, she hadn’t recognised the difference in voice, “P-pleasure circuit upgrade. I’m certainly feeling the pressure here, W-Wanda. Please keep it up, unless you’d rather I lick you now?”
“Give me a minute to break your pleasure circuits. You’ve made this thing so tasty~” Her lips once more pecked at the leaky slit, clearly loving the precum in particular, “How’d you get such a manly, sweatiness to this thing?”
“Um, well it’s rare that I shower.”
He wasn’t being fully untruthful there, but Wanda took the quip with a smirk and another go at her new favorite toy. This time focusing less on the tip and letting said glans enter further into a warm, welcoming mouth. It was clearly a bit of a struggle to get her jaw wide enough to satisfy the size Mark had provided their love making.
Her fingers played with her clit, teasing her pussy around her tight lingerie, a gray damp smear claiming her crotch from her leaky cunt, while her upper mouth got to drown in Mark’s cock. Eyes were rolling back and moans were becoming gagged as she swallowed more and more of the meat slab in her mouth.
It was a struggle but Wanda was determined, backed by a magical throat that had a newly removed gag reflex and could stretch around any size Vision provided her.
Further her thick lips climbed up Mark’s dick. A tongue poking out where it could to taste such wonderful things, her nose inhaling deep clumps of Mark’s stench into her soul. It was truly magical how deep she could go, finally bottoming out with the cock deeply lodged far into her oesophagus. The Avenger was far from over though, as her maddening hunger only seemed to grow with the lewd situation.
Taking her head halfway back, far enough to breathe again, before slamming right back down onto Mark’s cock.
Wanda moaned as the thickness permeated her throat once more. Stretching her out like a real man. She loved her husband’s synthetic cock.
Truly no human could ever create something so perfect for her. So skullfucking herself on it just made sense. Wanda could finally let the perverted desires she always had loose, finally have a little fun without hurting anyone, like they used to do in those internet videos she’d watched…
Plaps, faps, and chokes filled the room. Vision having to fake some level of intimate groaning, both to cover Mark and to make it look like he was enjoying it. Truth be told (which would be rare in this bizarre situation) he was _enjoying it. He wasn’t fully sure why, but a titillating notion of Mark and his wife together kept crossing Vision’s mind. Was it because he couldn’t have been this level of intimate without him? Maybe. Or perhaps his time as JARVIS watching Tony Stark with so many women had **** him to at least appreciate when a woman was having a good time from afar…
Either way, neither was ready for Mark to cum.
“GFGKCKL!” Wanda suddenly went wide eyed, having to forcibly gulp down a thick batter of cream she’d been unprepared for. The pure white substance filling her belly so totally, so completely, that of course it would soon start shooting out her mouth and nose just from sheer volume.
“Wanda!” gasped Vision, taking her head off of the cock and letting it spurt free onto the bedroom floor while she choked for air.
Her face was drenched in the jism of another man. Streaks of Mark’s cum splattered against Wanda’s beautiful features. Leaving her white stained groaning mouth open to try and catch as much of his batter as she could. Pumping the cock to get as much of his cum onto her face as she could.
She changed to coughing on the floor, still clenching her aching nose and trying to clear it, but her beauty still remained clear. Wanda just enraptured Vision, even while he was hiding another man awkwardly inside his intangible body.
“My my my, Vis!” She coughed with a smile, looking up with cum splattered face, “A little warning next time, if you wouldn’t mind? A gal could drown in this much cream!”
He scratched the back of his neck (an action he physically never needed to do) as the audience laughed at the white covered witch. “Apologies, my dear. The act of, erm, ejaculation? Is still a new concept to me. Didn’t realise it was happening until it was too late, as it were!”
“Fair enough, well, how about I make it a lot more sure for you?” With a twist of her wrist, a magical bolt seemed to float around ‘Vision’s’ cock. She turned on a dime and began strutting back to her bed… dragging only Mark along with her.
The zombie like man just let it happen, but Vision had to hurry along with him, managing to cover Mark’s body like the proverbial blanket once more before Wanda turned around again. She’d dragged them both over to the bed, with Mark/Vision now kneeling atop it while she spread her legs at the head of the chintzy bedspread.
“My magic is a wonderful thing, is it not?”
He nodded, “Oh, the most wonderonderfulest!”
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