Netori: Marvel Universe Erotica

Chapter 95: Chapter 95: A Game of Bets with Wanda Maximoff R18

Mutant Academy, Recreation Room.

There were three people playing a game of pool in the academy’s recreation room after classes had ended: Jean Grey, Wanda Maximoff, and Mu Chen.

It was not common for Wanda to visit the Mutant Academy, but as a wielder of Chaos Magic capable of altering probability and fabricating reality, using her powers placed an immense strain on her mind.

Sometimes, when she tried to fix something major and accidentally fractured her own psyche, she needed the world’s most compassionate, top-tier telepath to put the pieces back together. That was why she was here today.

Once the telepathic session was over and they stepped out of Jean Grey’s office, they happened to run into Mu Chen, whose class had just finished.

"Hey, Jean. What’s going on?" Mu Chen greeted. He didn’t even call her Professor while at school.

"Hey Mu Chen, you are here." Jean replied, her face lit up with a warm smile and she explained the situation. "Well, it’s like..."

The two spoke like ordinary friends despite being teacher and student, leaving Wanda slightly puzzled. She didn’t dwell on it for long and instead found herself studying Mu Chen.

After hearing his name from Jean, she recalled the recent transfer student with reality-bending powers. Being a mutant herself, she naturally paid some attention to other mutants and what happened around the X-Mansion.

As she observed him, she realized she found him surprisingly attractive, something that rarely happened upon meeting someone for the first time. Yet here it was, his devilishly handsome appearance drawing her in without her even realizing it.

At the same moment, Mu Chen was studying her. Wanda was pure temptation, a gorgeous woman whose sinful curves rivaled Jean Grey, Emma Frost, Sue Storm, and the others who already occupied his thoughts. Her figure begged to be savoured and thoroughly claimed in ways that would do it full justice.

Wanda felt a faint flush rise under his intense stare, but Mu Chen smoothly turned back to Jean.

"Sounds like you had a pretty stressful day. You both could use something to unwind." He suggested.

Jean caught the way he had eyed Wanda and returned a knowing smile. "No doubt about that. How about we play some pool? Relax, have fun, and chill for a bit."

Mu Chen raised an eyebrow, glancing at her. Jean met his look with a wicked little smile and spoke directly into his mind.

Don’t give me that look. I can tell you’ve already taken an interest in her. Want me to help you out a little?

Mu Chen found her offer both amusing and endearing.

Oh, Jean, you’re so good to me. But what are you up to?

You’ll see soon enough, she replied mentally, a playful glint in her eye as she rolled her eyes at him in real time. The subtle praise warmed her.

Jean turned to Wanda. "What do you say?"

Wanda paused, still unaware of the undercurrents, but the idea of unwinding after the taxing session appealed to her. "Sure. We can play. But I hope it’ll be interesting."

Mu Chen and Jean exchanged quick smiles.

"You won’t regret it," Jean told her playfully. Wanda simply took the words at face value.

And just like that, the three of them agreed to a game and were now in the academy’s recreation room, playing pool together.

...

The game of pool quickly picked up momentum. Mu Chen chalked his cue with casual confidence, eyes flicking across the table before settling on his target.

"Six ball, back pocket."

He struck the cue ball cleanly. The angle was perfect. The nine ball bounced cleanly off three cushions, tracing a precise, elegant line before sinking into the called pocket. It was an impressive shot, made to look effortless by his exceptional control.

"Nice shot," Jean complimented with an appreciative smile, one that carried a private warmth only Mu Chen would fully understand.

"I’ll take the three-ball in the side-pocket." She announced her shot with equal confidence. Leaning over the table with her boyfriend watching on, the beautiful redhead pulled off an equally skilled shot. Like the previous shot, it went in with ease.

Wanda observed from the side, one eyebrow raised in quiet bemusement. What had started as a simple way to unwind had already turned into something sharper, more competitive.

Since, she wanted things to be more interesting, so Jean suggested placing bets on the winning shots. After thinking for a moment, Wanda agreed.

"So, Wanda, are you still sticking to your word?" Jean asked with a seductive smile. "You know, after those two shots, you’re down even more now."

Wanda looked at Jean, then at Mu Chen. By now, she understood what was going on. She would have been foolish not to notice the unspoken currents between them.

"Yeah, I am," Wanda replied with a sigh, pretending to be upset. "So, what do you propose?"

"Want me to two proposal or save yours for now?" Jean glanced at Mu Chen.

"Save mine and add it to the next shot." Mu Chen said with a low chuckle.

Jean nodded, hearing it and looked back at Wanda and said, "Take of your corset."

Wanda, having heard that, was already prepared for something like this. With that, she set her cue aside and proceeded to honor her end of the bet.

With little hesitation, she slipped out of her scarlet jacket, then unfastened the dark corset beneath. Both garments slid away, revealing a sleek black bra that hugged her full curves in a way that was impossible to ignore.

A soft blush colored her cheeks as she placed the clothes on a nearby table, very aware of their eyes tracing over her newly exposed skin.

"Nice choice of bra, Wanda," Mu Chen commented.

"Thank you, Mu Chen," Wanda said, rolling her eyes under his gaze. But you seem disappointed that I chose to wear one today."

"I ain’t arguing that," Mu Chen smirked. "But that doesn’t matter. I’ll make sure it won’t stay on for long."

"Judge a woman’s choice of underwear later, little scoundrel. We’re still playing pool, are we not?" Jean cut in with a teasing tone.

"Yeah, we are and looks like, it is my turn." said Mu Chen.

"It is," Jean affirmed, her voice edged with eagerness. "Which means you’d better take the shot—and decide what you want Wanda to take off next."

The redheaded psychic spoke with clear anticipation. Neither she nor Mu Chen were hiding their intentions anymore.

"I’m going for a double. Four and five ball in the corner pockets." Mu Chen lined up his next shot with steady confidence, the cue resting lightly in his grip.

"Two at once? That means triple the stripping, adding the last one?" Wanda raised an eyebrow; her voice laced with dry amusement.

"Yes, it is," Jean replied, her tone even but charged with anticipation.

All eyes turned to Mu Chen as the air in the recreation room grew heavier, the stakes now unmistakably higher. He showed no pressure at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, he steadied his cue, lined up the angle, and struck.

A crisp crack rang out as the cue ball shot across the table, clipping the four and five balls at a precise angle. It was a shot with almost no room for error, but his control was absolute.

The four and five rolled cleanly into their respective called corner pockets. Another flawless shot.

The red-haired woman cast her lover an approving gaze, then turned to Wanda. Who met her eyes and needed no telepathy or guesswork to understand what came next.

"Take everything off. Jeans, bra, and panties," Jean said intently.

"I made a bet with you. It’s only fair." Wanda let out quite sigh.

And this time eyes of Mu Chen and Jean were on the the scarlet witch, Wanda Maximoff as she began undressing herself.