DOUBLE TROUBLE | wandanat x fem!reader
summary・never in your life did you think you’d ever cross paths with your campus’ two most notorious players.
pairing・pervy!players!wandanat x fem!virgin!reader
warnings・(MDNI) — top!wandanat, bottom!reader, wandanat both of have dicks, alcohol consumption, dub-con, groping, oral (reader giving), anal, degradation, slight breast play.
word count・4k
note・deleted my last fic because i didn’t like it, hopefully this makes it up to everyone. <3 english is not my first language, please ignore the mistakes.
Your ears rang as you stepped out of the house, the bass of the music vibrated the ground as you walked over to the pool area. “Hey, are you leaving?” Your friend, Carol, came up to you. You shook your head at her words, “No, It's just too much for me, I'm here for a quick breath.” You smiled, grateful that she was checking in on you. “Alright, but tell me if you wanna go back to the dorms, okay? I'll drive you back.” You nodded and watched as she walked back to her girlfriend.
A soft sigh left your lips, you shouldn't be here. You should be at your dorm, nose between your books, soaking up as much knowledge as you could. This life… of parties and fun? This was foreign to you; a dangerous territory with even dangerous things lying past it. At least, that's what your mother told you. You wondered if you should silently slip out of the party as you didn't want to disturb Carol.
With a final glance at the blonde who was too busy swapping salivas with Monica, you walked back into the house. You cringed at the loud music, the sight of multiple people in front of you who were rubbing their bodies together to the rhythm made you a bit anxious. But, you mustered up enough courage to start moving between them, muttering small excuse-me’s that were drowned down by the music, you finally pushed past the crowd.
“Why are you leaving so early?” A voice boomed out to you and a hand clasped your wrist just as you were about to open the door. You turned around to come face-to-face with Wanda Maximoff, “aren’t you enjoying it, detka?” She yelled over the music with a concerned glint in her eye. You shook your head, “I wanna go home!” You shouted and the woman squinted her eyes, “Really!?” You nodded, and she tugged at your wrist, “Come on, let’s go out!” You let the woman drag you out, her larger body being used to shield you from your drunk peers.
Once you stepped outside, you breathed a sigh of relief, “Why do you wanna leave?” Wanda asked, and you shrugged, “I just don't think I'm having fun here,” you said truthfully. You looked up at the taller woman, why was she even talking to you? This was probably the first time you’ve ever had a conversation with her. Wanda opened her mouth to speak but was interrupted by a voice behind you, “Hey, I was wondering where you were,” It was Natasha, another person you never thought you’d see face-to-face.
“Oh hi, Y/n. Whatcha doing here?” She smiled down at you. Wanda huffed, “Do you wanna come back to our dorm? I don't want you traveling all the way back to your dorm, you can stay at ours.” She said with an amicable smile on her face. “That’s so nice of you, Wanda. But I don't want to tr—” “Nonsense!” Natasha laughed behind you, placing her arm on your shoulder. “We’d love to have a pretty thing like you around, and let me tell you, the streets aren't safe for cute girls like you.” She said with a wink that had you blushing. “Oh… Alright.” You agreed and the two women shared a grin with implications you didn't have any idea about.
You laughed as Natasha got you into her car, “No way you guys did that!” You giggled as Wanda recalled an incident that happened in their chemistry class. “No, seriously. We did!” You shook your head, chuckling. “So how long have you known each other?” You asked as Natasha began driving, “For like ever,” the blonde said with a smile on her face, “Really?” You asked and Wanda nodded. “Uh-huh, although my imprisonment of her isn't consensual, we’ve known each other since we were babies.” The redhead smirked, “That’s her way of saying she loves being around me,” Natasha said, flashing you a smile as she sped up the car. “No I don't,” Wanda whispered into your ear, making you giggle.
You didn't notice how Wanda’s hand landed on your thigh, stroking the supple skin, as she talked to you. Nor did you notice how Natasha’s brushed against your chest every now and then. “Y/n, who did you come to the party with?” Natasha asked, “I came with Carol,” you replied, leaning out the window, letting the wind brush against your face Wanda tutted, “Don’t do that, baby. It’s dangerous,” you flushed at her pet name, and let the woman pull you back into the car.
“You know we could watch a movie or two back at our place, the night’s still young, what do you say?” You nodded, “that’d be a good idea.”
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“What drink do you want?” Wanda called out from the kitchen, “Uh… a coke would be fine!” You said, and Natasha chuckled, “No, you silly girl, she’s asking what drink you want, as in alcohol.”
Your mouth formed an ‘oh’ as you looked at her. “Well… I don't know, the normal type, I guess?” You said with a nervous giggle. “She wants a whiskey, Wanda!” Natasha barked to her friend who chuckled in response.
“A whiskey?” You asked a bit alarmed, “Isn’t that strong?” You asked her, “Nah, it's fine. Just drink slowly, detka.”
You hummed, “I don’t drink that much, only when I’m back home. My daddy lets me take a sip from his glass,” you giggled, “That’s adorable, baby.” Wanda came in with two glasses in her hand, “hey, where’s mine?” Natasha asked, “in the kitchen,” the redhead said nonchalantly before pulling you to the couch with her.
“Have you decided which movie we’re gonna watch?” Wanda asked, snaking her arm around your waist. “Oh, I don't know,” you sighed, “I have no idea,” you said with a shrug, taking a sip from your glass. Your face scrunched at the bitter taste in your mouth.
“Eugh, how do you drink this?” You sputtered out with a small cough as you felt the liquid run down your throat, burning it. Wanda laughed at your reaction, downing her cup in one go, she patted your shoulder. “It gets better with experience,” she said, and you giggled. “You want more?” Natasha came into the room with a bottle in her hand that looked like it was freshly opened and a glass in the other.
You shook your head while waving your hands in front of you, “I don't, I can't handle the taste,” you admitted sheepishly, and the blonde hummed, “This one’s different, Wanda’s alcohol taste sucks.” She said, grinning as she sat next to you, “Hey!” Wanda exclaimed, “Oops, didn’t you see there,” Natasha offered her a tight-lipped smile before turning back to you. “Here, you can take a sip from my cup, detka.”
She placed the cup in front of your lips and you cast her a dubious look, “don’t worry,” she said with a reassuring smile on her face. You took a small sip and hummed. This was much better! “It tastes a bit sweet,” you hummed, licking the leftover liquor on your lips. The two women shared a knowing smile before looking back at you. “See? So do you agree that I have much better taste in alcohol than her?” Natasha finished the remaining liquid and motioned Wanda to pour more. “Sorry, Wanda. But I have to agree with Nat on this one,” you said, and the redhead huffed. “Whatever.”
Natasha rested her head on your shoulder, “drink some more, Y/n!” She giggled, pouring you more and you chuckled, “Just a bit more, I don’t want to wake up with a hangover.” You hummed as you took another sip. It felt like a heavy weight had settled itself on your bones, “Have another one.” You couldn’t understand who had told you that, mind only focusing on how fuzzy your body felt. Not noticing a hand that was cupping your breast or the other hand that had slipped itself inside your shirt, “Hey, why does this feel weird?” you asked with a small giggle.
“Because you’re a lightweight, detka.” Wanda cooed, rubbing up and down your side, “It’s cute” Natasha whispered into your ear. And you sighed, “Can I have some more?” Your words came out slurred, but Natasha knew all too well. “Of course, here you go sweetheart.”
“Mmh,” you mumbled, head lolling over Natasha’s chest. “Big,” you said, squeezing her biceps and she laughed.
“Do you like them?” She asked and you nodded. “Wait until you see mine,” Wanda boasted, flexing her arm in front of your face. “Why are there two of you?” You groaned, looking up at Natasha who smiled down at you.
“Silly girl, you’re so cute.” Wanda’s hand cupped your bare breast, giving it a small squeeze and you whined. “Ugh,” you said, squirming onto her lap. “F-feels so weird,” you mumbled. “Shh, it’s nothing.” Wanda placed a small kiss on your cheek and you giggled. “What was that for?” You asked, touching the spot where she had just kissed.
Natasha shifted you in her lap, “You’re so cute, detka.” She giggled, her hands palming your breast, “Such a pretty body too.” Wanda nodded in agreement, “So fucking pretty.” Her mouth left another kiss directly between your chest and you gasped, “What are you doing?” You sat up straighter on Natasha’s lap and felt something rub against you. “Hey, relax” Wanda hushed, “Just let us do our thing, okay?” You hesitated for a moment, “Trust us, detka.” Natasha whispered, and you groaned, “Feels weird.”
“I know baby, I know. Let us make it better for you,” Natasha pressed herself against your ass, letting you feel how hard she was. The two women looked at you with huge smiles on their faces.
“Be a good girl.” Wanda whispered, her lips finding your clothed breast, “Uhhh” you whined, this wasn’t something you were used to. “Nat what’re—” you moaned, as her fingers found your clothed cunt. When did she reach there? “Oh shit, detka. You’re soaked.” Natasha chuckled as she languidly rubbed her hand against you.
Wanda’s mouth was latched onto your other breast. Your head felt so full and your body was so hot. “S-stop feels weird.” You pushed Wanda off your body, and Natasha kissed your ear, “C’mon baby, you want us.” She groaned, trying to slip her hands inside your panties. You whined, “Nooooo” You tried to get off her lap, and you stumbled onto the floor, blinking rapidly as you tried to get a hold of yourself.
“Don’t do that. You’re gonna hurt yourself.” Wanda mumbled, pushing you down onto the floor. The two women looked down at you, arousal pooling in their stomachs as you looked up at them with dazed eyes. “You look so fuckable right now,” Natasha said, reaching down to grab your hair.
Your eyes fell upon their bulges, “Wanda…” You mumbled, turning towards the redhead. “I’m sleepy,” you rubbed your eyes. “You’re not making it easy for us, detka,” Wanda said, standing up as she unbuckled her belt. “C’mon, baby. Let’s have fun.” Natasha followed her suit and did the same. You shook underneath them, their bulges standing prominently in front of your face.
Wanda was the first to pull out her cock, the hard length bounced out of her boxers, and Natasha’s did too. “You can pick which one you wanna suck off,” she said, holding her cock. You bristled with nervousness, “I- I haven’t done anything like this before.” You whispered, hoping that they wouldn’t hear it.
“We know.” Wanda said, smiling. You looked at her with a confused look on your face. “God, nobody hasn’t touched you?” Natasha groaned, her first already pumping her cock, you watched as a little bit of pre-cum dripped out of it. “This one’s impatient, but choose fast. It’s starting to hurt now.” Wanda groaned, and you gulped before pointing towards Natasha who grinned proudly at you.
“Told you she liked me more.” She nudged Wanda’s shoulder with a cocky grin on her face before closing in on you, her cock pressed against your lips, gently easing it open. You coughed as the huge thing entered into your mouth. Wanda came closer to you, “jerk me off.” She commanded and shoved her cock to your side. “Ugh, who’s the impatien— Ah! Don’t bite!” Natasha yelled and you quickly babbled an apology.
“Karma’s a bitch.” Wanda chuckled, and Natasha rolled her eyes. “Suck it, Y/n.” She ordered, and you hollowed your cheeks out, “like t-this?” You mumbled with her still in your mouth, Natasha huffed.
“Forget it,” she said, before grabbing the back of your head, she thrust her hips and slammed herself deeply into you. A strangled scream left your throat at the rough act, and tears flowed from your eyes as she started slamming into you. “Y/n,” Wanda groaned, grabbing your hand, she encircled it around her cock. “Move it up and down,” she said and you tried your best to do what she asked.
Groans left Natasha’s mouth as she fucked into you. “Yeah, that’s it. Take me like a fucking champ.” She grunted each syllable with her thrust and you whined, throat burning as her length went in and out of you. “Shit,” Wanda huffed. “Natty, don’t hog her. Let me try,” she pushed the blonde away from you, and you couldn’t even breathe as Wanda’s cock entered your mouth.
“Ugh, I—” She moaned loudly, Natasha motioned you to jerk her off, “go— oh fuck, she feels so fucking good.” Wanda’s head was thrown back as she used you like a toy. “Breathe through your nose,” Natasha instructed when she noticed your face. “Move, it’s my turn.” Natasha forced Wanda out of your mouth before entering back, “If this— fuck. If this is what your mouth is like, can’t wait to feel your cunt.” Natasha rasped, bucking herself wildly into you.
You closed your eyes as she fucked your mouth, you could feel your throat bulge everytime she entered before slipping back out. Your knees hurt from the position you were in and you felt her cock shift in you, “if you’re gonna cum do it on her face.” Wanda huffed, and Natasha nodded. “Let’s treat her like the slut she is.”
With a few more thrusts, Natasha sharply groaned before pulling out and cumming all over your face, her juices ran down your cheek and a satisfied chuckle was heard from her. “My turn,” You let out a high-pitched scream as Wanda entered your mouth, “Oops, sorry.” She giggled, her hands gripped your head and moved you up and down her. Natasha meanwhile went behind you, a low whistle as she looked at the wetness pooling between your legs.
“She loves getting her face fucked,” Natasha said to Wanda who was too lost in pleasure to acknowledge what she had just said. “Shit, Y/n. You’re like a mini fountain.” Natasha kicked apart your legs and giggled as desperately mewled. Tears, drool and her cum ran down your chin and soon enough Wanda had reached her peak, with a loud howl, the redhead came inside your. Her liquid running down your aching throat. “Swallow all of it.”
With a groan you fell onto the floor, gasping for air as you tried to recover from the harsh fucking you had gone through. “Oh shit, she did this?” Wanda asked, looking at the growing wet patch on the floor. “Yup, told you, the quiet girls are always the nastiest.” Wanda chortled at her statement, before kneeling down onto the floor, “I get her pussy first.” Wanda declared, flipping you onto your back, you softly moaned as she settled herself between your legs.
“Fine, I’ll take her ass then.” Natasha said, she came behind you and settled you down on her lap. “Are you tired, sweet thing?” She asked with a small hum, and you nodded your head. “Too bad, there’s so much more we want to do with you.”
The redhead smiled at sight in front of her, your fucked our face should be hung in art museum. “So pretty, isn’t she, Tasha?” She asked and the woman in question nodded. She watched as her hand tugged at the hem of your shirt, a soft whine slipped out of your mouth when Natasha’s semi-hard dick rubbed against your cunt. “Ooh, poor thing. She’s too sensitive.” Wanda giggled, before pushing your legs apart. “Natty,” you whined, trying to bury yourself into her body.
Wanda raised her eyebrow, “when did you become her girl?” She asked, tugging at your panties. “You don’t need this anymore, you’ve ruined it,” she tugged it off of you, licking her lips as she took in the sight of your drooling cunt. “Shit,” Wanda mumbled, her cock throbbing at the sight of your spread legs. “Natasha, you sure she’s a virgin? She’s dripping like a whore,” she chuckled darkly and you squirmed under her gaze.
“God, can't wait to ruin this pretty pussy.” Natasha groaned, leaving sloppy kisses on your neck. A small moan slipped out at this, “Dirty girl,” Wanda smacked your thigh, making you cry out. “You’re gonna take me well aren’t you?” She asked and you nodded, “Jeez, she looks so stupidly cute,” Natasha giggled at you.
Wanda hummed in agreement before positioning herself against you. “Here we go, Y/n.” She groaned as her tip pressed against your hole and Natasha had to hold you by the waist to prevent you from moving too much. “A-Ah!” you cried out at the invasion. “It hurts,” you whimpered, but Natasha hushed you, “Don’t worry. It’ll feel so fucking good, we promise.” She kissed your wet cheek, and Wanda let out a huff, “She’s too tight, I don’t think the both of us will fit.”
Natasha smiled, “She just needs to relax. Come on, detka, it’ll be fine,” she said, pressing a kiss onto your head. You sniffled as Wanda eased into you. Her cock throbbing inside you, a small groan left your lips, “I can’t,” you cried, but the redhead just smiled at you. “I'm halfway in, just a bit more.” Wanda pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before she fully filled you up. “Oh fuck,” you cried, tears slipping out of your eyes as her cock snuggled against your cervix.
“Look at that.”
Wanda cooed, placing a hand on your stomach. “I can see myself inside of you, baby.” Natasha chuckled, “y’know what detka? I'll take your ass this time,” she said, pressing a kiss to the curve of your neck. “I—” you gasped, but the words died inside your mouth when Natasha’s cock spread your cheeks apart. “I think this is enough lube,” she said, before pressing herself into you with a grunt.
“Aw, Natty, be gentle. She looks like she’s about to explode.” Wanda giggled at your face, you tried to talk back to her but found yourself unable to speak as her cock began entering your other hole. “W-wait, I can't!” You cried out, “Oh, fuck.” Natasha breathed against you as she entered you. “So tight, you feel so good.” Wanda tried to peck your tears away, gently smoothing your hair, she began whispering words of praise to you.
“That’s right. You're taking us so well.” Wanda cooed, her lips trailing down your wet cheek. “Just a bit more, pretty.” Her voice was a soft moan, her cock fit so snuggly inside of you. “Agh.” You groaned once you felt her hips against your ass.
You’ve never felt so full before, was this even real? At one point you wondered if this was just a dream. It felt so good, “Wanda,” you squirmed, feeling your cunt form a heartbeat of its own as it pounded against her. “Need you, please,” those were the only words you could muster out.
And that was all that it took to break every inch of resolve they had. Wanda and Natasha meant to take it slow with you when they formed their plan, Natasha had suggested that it would be better if they were softer to you, that way, you’d want more of them. You’d beg them to take you to that high over and over again, but hearing you utter such words and those cute noises that you made? That was enough to let their darkest fantasies out on you.
Wanda was rough as she slammed into you, with guttural groans and the sound of flesh slapping against each other filled the room as she fucked you deeply. “Ah, ah!” You cried, the stinging pain was long gone, being mixed with pleasure, as she rutted into you. “Fucking cockwhore, you liken it when I fuck you like this?” She bit down on your neck, “Fuck, fuck. You're a dirty slut, you love getting your holes used like this, huh?” You attempted to speak to her, but all that came out were incoherent babbles and profanities that had both women laughing.
Natasha was even rougher, her fingernails dug into the flesh of your hips, leaving crescent marks in their wake. While her saliva drooled down your shoulder, her teeth left a mark on your skin that would be there for a long time — almost as if it was a reminder of how you had let them use you. Leave you a gasping mess, just for you to beg them to fill you, make you whole once again.
“Wanda, I- I can't,” you gasped, bucking your hips as the coil grew tighter. Fuck, this was too much. Your eyes rolled back to your skull and everything felt so much lighter. “You’re gonna cum all over our cocks, aren't you?” Natasha grunted, her palm kneading your breast, her balls slapping against your as the two women fucked you into oblivion. “Oh god, oh god.” You screamed, “Oh—” Your words dissolved into a mixture of cries and obscene things that Wanda and Natasha never thought they’d hear coming from your mouth.
“God.” Natasha groaned, “You’re so sexy.” She nipped at your ear, and Wanda gasped, “Yeah, fuck. I’m also gonna,” she buried her face into the crook of your neck, biting at the flesh on it. “Ah, I’m going to— fuck! Y/n!” Wanda came loudly, her cock twitching wildly as it shot out her liquids almost non-stop. Natasha groaned at the sight of her being undone, “Shi— you're gonna be so fucking full, just wait,” Natasha husked out before pumping faster into you.
Your entire body felt like it was lit on fire, it was buzzing as the two women continued rutting into you like there was no tomorrow. “N–Natasha, please I can’t. S’too much!” You cried, “No, it’s going to be fine. I need to cum, baby.”
Her voice was low and her movements had gotten sloppy, her cock began shifting in you, “Y/n! Y/n!” She growled into your ear and with one final push, she was fully inside of your ass. You tried to stifle your moan, but with Wanda still moving in you, you felt another loud scream erupt from your throat. “Yes! Yes!” She bit down on your skin as she came.
“Fuck, that's it. Wasn't so bad, was it?” Natasha panted as she came down from her high, “Yeah,” you weakly nodded, a small whimper came out of you as Wanda pulled out of you. “Let’s switch, Nat. I wanna try her ass now.” “Don’t worry, Y/n. Just lay down and let us play with you a little bit more.”
Your mother always told you to never trust anyone in college, especially the ones with a reputation. You’d argue that Natasha and Wanda were just being nice, you knew what they did around campus, but didn't know to what extent they’d go to get what they want. But, now you did. And it was too late for you to go back. With their cum dripping out of all three of your holes, you knew you were theirs now.
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