Is this even a choice? YES!

“Yes.” You answer instantly. Who wouldn't want to be Wanda Maximoff's 'helper'? Especially if it involved helping in or out of the shower, her bed, or a dress? “Oh, God, yes!”

“Smart boy.” The brunette smirks. “Though, the only goddess you'll ever need is right in front of you...” As if to emphasise her point, Scarlet Witch gestures back at you.

You feel your skin burn softly. Visible even under your black shirt is a stylized scarlet 'M', in the shape of Wanda's iconic tiara. Wanda's branded you. It's plain to see for all the world, now. You are the Scarlet Witch's sidekick. Or her ****...

“Didn't I give you a job?” Wanda asks.

It takes you a moment to snap out of it and realise a world exists beyond the confines of the Scarlet Witch's gorgeous, bare, dripping wet body. When you do, you quickly grab the soap, eager to get to work fulfilling your goddess' demand.

Working the mutant's gorgeous nude body, you lather her up from behind, starting with her shoulders, working down her flawless back, until you reach her round ass. Not wanting to be accused of doing a shoddy job, you show Wanda's ass particular attention, stroking and massaging it with your soapy fingers.

“I think I'm quite clean enough in that area.” Wanda says eventually. You almost blush. You may have got a little carried away.

“Since you seem to love my rear end so much, why don't you kiss it?” Wanda orders.

Stooping, you oblige your perfect mistress, gently parting her fleshy globes to kiss her right on the asshole.

“Such a good boy! So dedicated.” Wanda says, sounding very pleased with you.

“Dedicated enough to share my shower?” The Scarlet Witch muses pensively. From her tone of voice, it's clear you have no say. Though of course you'd vote yes on this particular proposition.