Wanda can't control her urges

Black Widow and Scarlet Witch sat in the small quarantine room, talking about all manner of things to pass the time.

"Well, it's getting late." Natasha said, getting up, "I'm gonna get ready for bed."

She then unzipped the front of her suit, revealing her white breasts, in a black sports bra. Wanda's eyes became glued to her co-worker's tits, feeling herself getting wet. She blinked back to reality and turned away her gaze. She had to remain focused.

"Uh...yeah. Good idea." Wanda said as she started taking off her boots and cape. Once she'd taken them off and laid them neatly on the ground she turned to look back at Natasha. What she saw was the heroine, completely naked, climbing under the covers of one of the cots in the room. Wanda froze, entranced by the hot woman naked in front of her. She didn't realise as she started idly rubbing her clit, through her pants.

"Well, good..." Natasha started as she turned over, only to be faced with her fellow heroine rubbing herself, "...night. Everything okay there, Wanda?"

"Everything's perfect." Wanda said, standing up and walking over to Natasha, taking off more of her clothes. Natasha quickly threw the covers off of herself and leapt forward, unleashing a powerful kick at Wanda's torso.

But, the attack never landed.

Wanda held up her hand, restraining Black Widow with her chaos magic as she finished stripping herself.

"Wanda, this isn't you! Snap out of it!" Natasha pleaded.

"It's okay, soon you'll understand." Wanda replied as she laid herself on top of Natasha's body and made out with her, one hand restraining her comrade with her magic, while the other slid between their two pussies and started rubbing both their clits simultaneously. She then broke the kiss and started kissing down the length of Natasha's naked body, kissing her neck, her tits, her stomach, and finally stopping at Natasha's lovely pussy.

"Please...no..." Natasha pleaded half-heartedly, as she started fighting the sexual urges she was feeling. But, it didn't stop Wanda from lapping at her pussy, her tongue sliding deep into her pussy, while with her free hand she rubbed Natasha's clit. Natasha started to moan slightly, "Please...don't...stop...more."

Wanda sped up the lapping of Natasha's pussy, freeing her from being bound with the chaos magic, so that she could use her, now free, hand to pinch and rub Natasha's nipple. Natasha cupped her other tit and started playing with her sensitive nipple as she moaned more and started wriggling slightly. It didn't take long before she arched her back as she was rocked by a powerful orgasm, letting out a long moan. She felt all her cares fade away, nothing mattered now except sex. Her eyes glowed pink as her mind filled with sexual and depraved thoughts: Riding the hulk's massive cock, being gang-banged by the avengers, sucking off Tony Stark, and more. But, the most prominent one in her mind at the moment was eating out Wanda.

Natasha wrapped her legs around Wanda's head and rolled over, flipping her co-worker onto her back. Natasha then slid herself down Wanda's body, until they were face to face.

"Thank you, you were right, I do understand." Natasha whispered before giving Wanda a peck on the lips. Then, quick as a whip, she slid down to Wanda's pussy and started eating her out, licking all around her clit and penetrating as deep as possible into it with her tongue. She cupped both of Wanda's breasts and started pinching and rubbing both her nipples. Wanda moaned in pleasure and it didn't take long before she too arched her back as she was overcome with a powerful orgasm. Just like with Natasha, Wanda's mind went blank as all her thoughts and worries were replaced with thoughts of sex. Sex was the only thing that mattered. Her eyes similarly turned a glowing pink. She pulled Natasha back up and made out with her, eventually breaking the kiss.

"We need to share this gift." Wanda said. Natasha looked around their small quarantine room.

"How? We're trapped." She stated.