Iman Vellani

The young Ms Marvel star looked on in shock and horror as one of her acting heroes debased herself in front of a lot of people. Everyone backstage had stopped to watch the newly buxom blonde go nuts on some random dude's cock. She had heard stories of young actresses being **** to do degrading, sexual acts in order to get their big break, but Florence was already a huge star, so she shouldn't have to do such things.

Logan's shock quickly faded as the young actress stood there, frozen in surprise. In a panic, he activated the green stone, freezing time around him. He took a couple of deep breaths and a blinding glow started to cascade from the yellow stone. He entered the minds of all of the spectators and reprogrammed them to act normally. Their minds were filled with memories of Florence having to do things like this to control her incapacitating nymphomania.

Once the situation was settled to his liking, he turned his eye to the Pakistani actress. She wasn't what he would normally consider a beauty queen, but he wasn't about to pass up the opportunity. He unfroze Iman, but no one else. Power emitted from the Mind Stone would ensure that she would answer all of his questions truthfully.

"Iman, what are you feeling right now?"

"I'm terrified. I have no idea what's going on."

"You will address me as 'Master' from now on. Is that understood?"

"Yes Master."

"How many men have you fucked?"

"None Master."

"Are you a lesbian?"

"No Master. My religion forbids premarital sex."

"Are you attracted to men?"

"Yes Master. I became a Marvel fan because of Chris Hemsworth. I once fingered myself in the theater during Ragnarok."

"Interesting. What about women?"

"Yes Master. I would never admit it to my family, but I have always wanted to know what it felt like to do it with another girl."

The Reality Stone flared to life again as the Mind Stone again started to enact Logan's fantasies. Iman's body slimmed down and became more firm and toned. Her breasts swelled into a D-cup and her ass ballooned into a perfect "ghetto booty." Her conservative hair and makeup morphed into a sheer, harem girl outfit.

A sheer, silk top covered her inflated tits like a see-through bikini. A matching thong showed off her expanded hips and ass beneath an even more transparent skirt. A chain wrapped around her belly and her makeup now resembled a pornographic belly dancer. The power of the Reality Stone and Power Stone flowed into her 20-year-old body and imbued her with the magical abilities of a genie.

When the changes were complete, Logan unfroze time and Iman giggled.

"How may I serve you Master?"