The Scarlet Witch

Francis took out a picture of the sexy sorceress of Marvel comics known as Wanda Maximoff, the Scarlet Witch. Not only would it give him a sexy mutant to be his lover, but she would be able to use the book of magic to help him make a life for himself that was made of ease.

He dropped the picture of the witch in the red body stalking, gloves, boots and headdress. He long flowing brunette-red hair flowing. Sexy kissable lips, a good set of knockers and long curvey legs.

When the picture hit a gust of smoke appeared before him as it rose to human size. From the smoke came the sound of heels clciking against the floor. Out of the smoke walked a sexy woman. She was about Francis' height, and smiling at him. "Hello Lover! How my I please you, sexy?" Then she saw the bludge in the pants of Francis. "Or could I guess at what I could do for you."

She walked over to him, swinging her hips in a sexual manner. Then she placed one gloved hand on his shoulder as the other one caressed the bludge in the pants. Then she kissed his with passionate lips, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Tasting him with her mouth.

She pulled back and asked, "What do you want to do next?"