The Reality Stone

Logan glanced down at his clenched fist and the red stone flared to life. He started to slowly rewrite reality itself.

Florence was answering a question about the upcoming Marvel project when the questions and answers started to veer in a different direction.

The actress trailed off before blinking several times and resuming her answer.

"To tell you the truth, I love being the new Black Widow. When I put on the catsuit, I just think about how many men in the world are jerking their cocks to my hot body. Next question."

"Florence, how does that make you feel?"

"Incredibly horny. It really slows down filming. I used to have to finger myself in between takes just to be able to concentrate. But we found out that it was quicker to just have someone bend me over and fuck me. Something about getting filled with dick just clears my mind."

"Who gets to fuck you on set?"

"Pretty much whoever wants to. Most of the other actors have had a go at my pussy. Pretty much all of the crew members and staff get a chance if they'd like one. I tried having Scarlett eat me out a few times, but she just couldn't do the job as quickly as a good old fashioned cock."

"Are you getting turned on right now?"

"Absolutely, in fact, I think I'll pick one lucky fan out of the crowd and take him backstage for a quick fuck. I'm having a hard time keeping my thoughts straight."

She glanced around the crowd quickly before her eyes were drawn to a plain looking young man with a replica Infinity Gauntlet on his hand.

"You. With the glove. Get up here."

Logan jumped out of his seat and practically sprinted to the stage. As soon as he reached it, the petite blonde grabbed him by the dick and led him backstage.