And of course, here's the actual story with a morph I found to emphasize her growth. Gotta love Elizabeth Olsen giving us good pregnancy related content from that episode of WandaVision.
“Wanda, Have You Gotten Bigger?”
A Wanda Maximoff pregnancy expansion story
Wanda Maximoff thought her life was complicated enough as an Avenger.
Apparently, the universe thought differently.
It had been two years since the Westview incident, and she still remembered it all so vividly. She had grieved Vision, created the Hex, ended up facing off against an evil witch named Agatha Harkness, stole Agatha’s powers for her own and become the fabled Scarlet Witch destined to destroy the world, then watched as one of her friends from another world showed how he revived Vision, then they decided to throw the Darkhold in a black hole so it wouldn’t corrupt her or anyone else, started learning from Stephen Strange and Wong at the Sanctum, and then she and Vision proposed with the engagement rings they each had for each other.
It had been one hell of a week, to say the least.
After living together away from the action and adventure that came with their lives as Avengers, Wanda and Vision came out of retirement to help Stephen with a problem involving the Multiverse, with two of their otherworldly friends tagging along to help.
Unfortunately, a sorceress from another world turned out to have the Darkhold, and used spells involving blood magic and dangerous ids to take control of Wanda, wanting the power of the Scarlet Witch on her side. Things had been touch and go for a while as Wanda unwillingly fought against her friends and even her own husband. They had had to call in their other friends who were searching a different universe to help out. After a long surge of problems that ended up involving multiple Wandas and Stephens, one of their friends developing new powers, and Vision killing the evil sorceress by blasting a giant hole in her torso, they were able to solve the problems that had arisen from the Multiverse breaking apart.
Wanda and Vision returned home after everything had ended, with everyone understanding that they needed some time to recover from what had happened, especially Wanda. They stopped back at Westview briefly to talk to Agatha, ask her a bit more about what the Scarlet Witch was capable of, since the Darkhold had finally been destroyed during the mess with the evil sorceress.
Agatha was surprisingly supportive, which they guessed was from the fact that she had had two years to detox from the effects the Book of the Damned. She promised to help out with lessons if Wanda needed it, and they shared numbers before the couple went back home.
Arriving back at their house in Missouri, just down the street from Clint Barton’s, Wanda and Vision sighed out in resignation as the full scope of the last couple of days hit them. They sat down together on the couch, with Vision wrapping a supportive arm around his wife, pulling her in for a hug.
“How are you feeling, my love?” Vision asked, warmth in his voice that Wanda wasn’t sure she deserved.
“I feel like shit,” Wanda bluntly admitted. “I mean, I know that I wasn’t in control, but still… to think that I could do all of that so easily, and without hesitation. I hurt you and the others so much.”
“You didn’t hurt us, Wanda,” Vision reassured her. “We managed to break through her spells and reach you. And we all know that it wasn’t really you doing all of that. We know that it was all part of her control.”
“Still,” Wanda said, shuddering slightly. “She was in my head, influencing all of my actions and choices. She didn’t have me kill anyone because she was so demented she wanted to kill them, herself, but she still made me hurt them all so much. Between that and everything the other me did… I just can’t help but feel like all I do is hurt people.”
“Listen to me,” Vision said.
He turned in his seat and placed his hands on Wanda’s shoulders. She looked up into her husband’s eyes and saw nothing but love and affection shining in his mechanical irises.
“I know who you really are, Wanda, and I know that you’re not like that,” Vision told her. “You are a good, strong person who fights for what she believes in, whether that’s protecting your loved ones or doing the right thing. You have made more sacrifices than most would know to help people, and that has made you nothing but a better person since then.”
“I know that I’ve done good things, but…” Wanda said. She sighed out and looked down. “I have made so many mistakes…”
“That, you have,” Vision softly agreed. “But, it’s like one of our friends told you the other day. While you do accept that you make mistakes, you seem to miss that people are willing to forgive you for them.”
Wanda smiled softly, remembering the laugh that she, Stephen, and the others had shared when their friend had said that.
“Don’t let what happened change how you see yourself,” Vision reassured his wife. “You weren’t in control of yourself.”
Wanda opened her mouth.
“And before you say, ‘I should have fought harder,’ you should know that you fought hard enough,” Vision added. “When V had looked into your head, he saw how inside, you were screaming in pain over how torturous the control process was. You experienced something horrific, and you don’t have to blame yourself for it all. You have our love and support to help you through this.”
Tears had started to grow within Wanda’s eyes. Vision was inwardly a little worried he had said the wrong thing, but he decided to wait a bit longer to say something, having finally started to understand some people cry when they’re happy and sad.
Vision’s decision to wait and speak was rewarded by Wanda giving him another watery smile.
“You always know what to say to cheer me up,” Wanda said, gratefulness in her voice.
“I credit that to spending so much time around you that I know what to say in the right moments,” Vision admitted.
“Oh, really?” Wanda asked, an eyebrow raising as her smirk became a bit more mischievous. “And what would you say in response to me saying ‘To celebrate us being alive and well, I wanna do it right here on this couch’?”
Vision smirked.
“I’d say, ‘We should turn around the picture of us with Morgan and Nathaniel, first’,” Vision admitted, smirking and gesturing towards said picture on a nearby table.
“Good point,” Wanda admitted.
She pointed a hand at the picture frame, and red magic surged, flipping it so that the picture was face down.
The couple spent a very long time on the couch, their feelings a mixture of “glad to be alive,” and “cheering Wanda up,” giving their lovemaking a twofold reasoning.
As they laid together on the couch afterwards, both of them barely covered by a blanket Wanda had conjured, cuddling together, they sighed out in contentment.
It was then that Wanda decided to suddenly drop her bombshell.
“I think that it's time for us to have children,” she announced.
Vision’s eyes narrowed in surprise, and he looked down at Wanda.
“Where’s this come from?” Vision asked. “I thought we were waiting for the right moment?”
“Right, I know,” Wanda admitted. She bit her lip. “But… after everything that happened the last couple of days, between seeing the Tommy and Billy in the other universe, and how far the other Wanda went to get them back… it made me miss the ones we had back in Westview. We might’ve only had them for a short period, but they were still ours.”
Vision nodded in understanding, having the memories from Westview thanks to their friend’s process of restoring his feelings and the rest of his memories.
“And, well… I just want some sense of normalcy after everything that happened,” Wanda admitted, biting her lip again, nervously. “All the magic, the fate of the world, the evil sorceress and demons… I just want something that I know how to do.”
“I can understand that,” Vision reassured her. He placed a hand on her shoulder. “We put it off because we wanted time to be sure we were actually ready for children. Maybe now’s the time.”
Wanda smiled at her husband.
“I’m ready if you are,” Vision promised her.
“I’m ready, too,” Wanda admitted with a smile.
They leaned in and shared a kiss.
“Wait…” Vision said, breaking the kiss and frowning in thought. “I know V said we can have children together through a spell you unconsciously use during intercourse that lets me produce… you know.”
They smirked at that.
“But, have you actually… figured out which spell that is?” Vision asked.
“Not yet,” Wanda admitted, eyebrows furrowed in thought. “I’ve done my own research with the books at the Sanctum, but nothing yet.” She winced. “Plus, I don’t really want to ask Stephen or Wong where to look for that kind of spell. Seems too personal.”
He winced with her, understanding that line of logic completely.
“So, I guess we’re just gonna have to keep having sex until I use the spell and get pregnant,” Wanda said with a small smile.
“Well, I certainly won’t object to that,” Vision remarked with a smirk.
The couple shared another kiss before they leaned back on the couch to continue their lovemaking.
Both of them were unaware of the sorceress standing outside, watching them with the help of her own magic. Orbs of energy floated in her hands, forming the spell that she wanted. She waved her hands and released the spell, casting it and starting to fulfill her desires for revenge.
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It took less time than either Wanda or Vision were expecting for her to get pregnant.
In the two weeks after they had gotten back home after helping with the problem of the Multiverse, they had used every possible moment to try to work towards their goal of making a baby. And just two weeks later, Wanda’s aversion to certain smells and the fact that she got sick in the mornings ended up giving her an idea.
She voiced these thoughts to Vision, and they quickly went to a grocery store and bought four pregnancy tests (Vision was a perfectionist, and he didn’t trust these tests that all claimed to be about 90-something percent right).
After drinking an inordinate amount of water, Wanda took the tests, and the couple were shocked and surprised when they all turned out positive.
“That was faster than I expected,” Vision admitted.
“Well, like I said back in Westview, like moves pretty fast out in the suburbs,” Wanda remarked with a smile.
“I think that was Agatha,” Vision said, frowning in thought. “Plus, we’re technically not in the suburbs. Our closest neighbors are the Bartons, and they live a quarter of a mile away.”
“It’s just an expression,” Wanda teased with a smirk.
Vision smiled back, and they shared a hug.
“Well, let’s hope this one doesn’t end up taking a single day,” Vision admitted.
“I know,” Wanda agreed. “I didn’t get to experience the full feeling of what being pregnant felt like. I guess now I get to.”
They continued hugging, then they stepped back and sighed out together, the smiles still on their faces.
“Gotta admit, I did think it was kinda cool to get pretty huge,” Wanda admitted. “I mean, I was carrying twins, but still. I never expected that I would get that big.”
“Well, if we’re really having the same children, then there’s probably a good chance that that’s gonna happen again,” Vision pointed out.
“Well, that, I figured,” Wanda admitted, cocking her head to the side. “But at least this time I won’t get so huge so fast again.”
The couple laughed a bit at that.
Outside of the house, the mysterious sorceress waved her hands again, making the spell continue.
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Wanda was sort of wrong.
Just two weeks later, she was already showing again.
Standing in front of her mirror wearing nothing but her underwear, Wanda was surprised at the sudden and rapid changes to her figure. Her stomach had pushed out so that she now looked like she had eaten too much at dinner, nice and firm since there were (what she believed) two babies within. Placing a hand on her already rounded stomach, she pressed into it to feel its firmness, still a little surprised at how much it had already grown.
“Okay… this is strange,” Wanda said, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked over at Vision.
“A little bit,” Vision agreed, softly nodding his head. “Normally, women aren’t even showing yet at this point. The book claims that children at this stage are barely even the size of a peanut.”
Wanda glanced down at her rounded stomach.
“That’s definitely not a peanut,” she remarked with an eyebrow raised.
She already couldn’t see where her underwear was because of how far out her belly pushed out.
“Well… it’s probably just a side effect of all the magic,” Wanda rationalized, looking over at Vision. “They grew rapidly in the Hex, so maybe they’ll do that again here at first. Plus, it’s twins, so I’m obviously going to get bigger than one would expect.”
Vision nodded his head softly in agreement.
“But if things start to get a little out of hand…” he started to say.
“I’ll call Stephen or whoever is available at the Sanctum, just in case there’s a problem,” Wanda promised. She looked down at her stomach. “After everything we went through in the past, and what all we did to try to have them, I’m not losing our children.”
Vision nodded in agreement, and the two embraced in a hug.
Wanda closed her eyes, trying to push down some of her lust. Something that she didn’t mention either in Westview or during her two years of living with Vision is that she got a little too excited at being pregnant. Her swelling up to be nine months pregnant in a day had surprised her, but there were a couple of moments when they were doing the preparation where she had stuck her hand under her dress out of excitement. Seeing how fast she had grown had excited her, but she had to quell those feelings, not entirely sure she was ready for Vision to learn her little secret, yet.
Vision inwardly smirked. Wanda wasn’t really trying to shield her mind too much, so he heard everything she was thinking. He had to admit, during Westview, he didn’t really hate seeing how quickly she had swollen up while carrying the twins. Part of the reason he was so surprised when he walked back into the house and saw that she was bigger was due to some excitement. Vision didn’t say anything because he wasn’t entirely sure how Wanda felt about it. Now that he did, he would wait until Wanda said something before he shared his own feelings.
The mysterious sorceress tried not to gag at the sweetness between the couple as she waved her hands again, making the spell continue.
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Another two weeks later, there was a much more definite change to Wanda’s figure. And what surprised her was that it wasn’t entirely in her stomach.
Standing in front of the mirror and looking at her reflection, Wanda was both surprised and amazed.
Her belly had swollen out to look like she was already three months gone, instead of the four weeks that had passed. It had started to eclipse her feet, and caused a bit of distress when she bent down. Her breasts had started to grow, pushing out against her bra and straining it slightly. Her hips had also started to widen, an effect that she knew was to prepare for the baby. Turning slightly, Wanda was also surprised to see that her butt had grown, requiring much more fabric from her underwear to cover it up.
Taking in the full range of her newly grown figure, Wanda couldn’t help but bite her lip, feeling a slight tingle between her legs at the sight.
Deciding to push those thoughts to the side for now, Wanda dressed in her largest clothes, which couldn’t really do too much. Her shirt couldn’t reach all the way down to the hem of her pants, leaving some of her lower, pale belly exposed. Her pants had given her a bit of struggle as she pulled them up, making it difficult to get it up over her widened hips and her enlarged rear. They looked painted onto her enlarged behind, and she was pretty sure that one wrong turn would pop a seam or two.
Brushing aside how much this all made the tingle stronger, she walked into the living room, where she saw Vision packing the rest of his briefcase. Pepper needed his help with something at Stark Industries, so he would be going up to New York for a short period of time.
“Are you sure you have to go?” Wanda asked once again as she stepped up to her husband.
“I really do,” Vision said with a sorry expression on his face. “Mrs. Potts-Stark needs an expert in dealing with this problem with the servers, and who better than the one that can connect to the computers with his own head?”
“See, I understand it every time you say it,” Wanda said. “But all I can think about is how we’re gonna be willingly spending time apart for maybe the first time since Westview.”
Vision’s eyebrows furrowed in thought, then his eyes widened when he realized that she was right: this was the first time they were intentionally being apart since Westview.
“Well, hey,” Vision said, a reassuring tone in his voice. “Just think of this like our two years apart. We were separated for a bit, but that time apart will make the reunion much sweeter.”
Wanda smiled at his reasoning, and the two of them shared a hug.
“It’s not my imagination that you’ve, well… grown quickly once again, right?” Vision asked, glancing down at Wanda.
He could feel her expanded stomach pressing into him, and it was certainly larger than it had been a week ago, let alone two weeks ago.
“It is not,” Wanda confirmed. She stepped back and glanced down at her stomach, which was sticking out of the bottom of her shirt. “I don’t know what it is, but I’m growing a lot quicker than one usually would. It’s not the rate it was in Westview, but it’s still pretty fast.”
“That, it has,” Vision agreed.
He leaned down slightly to look at Wanda’s stomach better.
“I’m still thinking it has to be because of the whole twins thing,” Wanda said, pushing down her thoughts of how much she wanted Vision to kiss her belly. “And if not, maybe a little leftover residue to all the magic.”
“Like I said, if it gets too concerning, or seems like it might be a little dangerous to the children, then we should contact Strange or anyone else at the Sanctum,” Vision said, glancing up at Wanda’s face. “For now, though, I think the main concern would be to get more fitting clothes.”
“Yeah, I’ll agree with that,” Wanda admitted with a smirk. “This shirt’s too small for my belly, and the pants feel like they’re gonna tear off my ass.”
“If that happens, be careful it doesn’t happen in public,” Vision teased with a smile. “We get enough press without wardrobe malfunctions.”
“Yeah, we got enough flack for that when you forgot to go out in pants,” Wanda teased back.
The couple shared a laugh.
Then Vision, having sensed his wife’s thoughts, placed a kiss on her belly, specifically on the bare skin that couldn’t be covered by her shirt. Wanda bit the side of her cheek to hold back her shudder of arousal.
“Well, I must get going,” Vision said, pushing himself to his feet.
He placed another kiss on Wanda’s cheek as she still felt the shiver running up her spine.
“I’ll be back in a couple of weeks,” Vision promised. “You and the little ones be okay, okay?”
“Okay,” Wanda managed to murmur out, still a little aroused.
Vision smiled at his wife, picked up his briefcase, then walked out of the house, rising up into the air to begin his flight to New York.
Wanda continued to stand in her spot for a few moments before her arousal finally died down. Once she was okay, she frowned slightly when she finally remembered that her abilities of reading minds actually worked both ways when it came to her and Vision. Her eyes widened in realization, and she looked out of the door that he had walked out of.
“I didn’t think it was possible for me to love him more than I already do,” Wanda admitted to herself. She smiled slightly. “I was wrong…”
The mysterious sorceress once again gagged at Wanda and Vision’s sweetness before she waved her hands, making the spell continue some more.
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The time apart didn’t bring about too much change.
At first.
The first week ended with only a slight growth as her stomach pushed out a bit more, and her breasts and butt inflated a bit more.
By the end of the second week, though, there was a much more impactful change, partly because it was when her belly button popped out.
Standing in front of her mirror again, Wanda looked at her expanded figure, seeing the new changes. Her belly was pushing out a lot more, and was starting to eclipse her toes as it pushed out even more. Her breasts had pushed out more against her bras, moving up another full cup size, and unintentionally making her bras all push up bras as they showed lots of the pale flesh. Her hips and butt had inflated a bit more, and her thighs had started to thicken to help support her newly expanded frame.
Rubbing a hand down the front of her belly, Wanda ended up grazing her popped out navel quite a bit, once again being amazed at how that had also changed. She remembered how it had popped out while she was pregnant in Westview, but she didn’t think it would happen so fast with her… relatively normal pregnancy.
She put it up to the fact that she was carrying twins. Along with the fact that they had their father’s genes, and he was quite a bit taller than her.
Rubbing her hand over her swollen belly, Wanda let out a slight moan as she felt its firmness and how taught it was. Between her feelings and her hormones that were making her feelings even stronger, this pregnancy was turning out to be a walking wet dream for her.
Moaning slightly once again, really missing Vision at the moment, Wanda decided to forget her plans for the day (which weren’t really much in the first place), and just retreated back to her bed to deal with her little “problem.”
The sorceress was surprised, since she hadn’t expected Wanda to be so appreciative of her changing figure. She just shrugged her shoulders and continued the spell.
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One more week later, Vision returned home to find a Wanda that was very happy to see him, very aroused, and very much more swollen than before.
Vision walked through the front door, and Wanda immediately walked out of the bedroom door, her eyes wide in excitement at the sight of him. It could have been said that she had jumped out of the room, but with her increased size, that wouldn’t really be true.
Dressed in a shirt too short and pants too tight, Wanda hurried up to her husband and wrapped her arms around him in excited happiness.
She wasn’t able to pull him in too much due to how much her belly had grown. It pushed out far enough that she couldn’t see her feet anymore, which made her more excited than she had expected. It pushed out far enough that she looked like she was about six months with a single, but since she knew she was carrying more than one, her stomach was much larger. Her breasts had swollen up another cup size, pushing her up into an E size that was straining her bras even worse. Her hips had widened much more and paired with her growing ass, they made her pants much harder to wear. They also made it difficult for her to sit in chairs with arms on them, which once again made her more excited than she had expected. Her legs had swollen to support her frame, making her thighs thick like logs that jiggled with each step.
Her clothes weren’t doing too well with even trying to cover up or contain her expanded frame. Her shirt rode up to reveal her popped up belly button, and the collar was down low enough that a line of cleavage was visible. Vision remembered that the sweatpants she was wearing were technically from before her pregnancy, and noted that there were tears in the legs that hadn’t been there before.
As they stepped back from the hug, Wanda and Vision looked at each other, smiles on their faces at the sight of each other.
Vision furrowed his eyebrows as he looked his wife up and down. He then smirked slightly.
“Wanda… have you gotten bigger?” Vision asked.
Wanda closed her eyes, but smiled a bit wider.
“Tell me you didn’t just quote yourself from back in Westview,” she requested.
“It was right there,” Vision admitted, cocking his head to the side.
“That, it was,” Wanda admitted. She looked up at her husband, lust and excitement in her eyes. “Now, let’s drop all of the formalities and get to what I’ve been looking forward to these past three weeks.”
She was at the increased sex drive part of her pregnancy, and that mixed with the feelings she already had towards her body, she nearly always had her hand between her thighs at this point.
“Well, who am I to argue with my pregnant wife?” Vision asked, lust and excitement within his own mechanical eyes, as well.
They didn’t even make it back to the bedroom before Vision phased out of his clothes and Wanda just tore the rest of her barely fitting clothes off. They managed to make it back to their bedroom, and ended up having heavy flashbacks to their wedding night with how long and how intense their lovemaking became.
Afterwards, they laid in bed with a blanket covering the both of them, panting in and out in exhaustion and leftover arousal. They had their arms around each other, cuddling together as they slowly got their breaths back.
“You know being pregnant turns me on, don’t you?” Wanda asked her husband, still remembering how they said goodbye before he went on his trip.
“Well, you tend to forget that mind-reading is a two way street in this relationship,” Vision pointed out.
“Okay, then that’s on me,” Wanda admitted with a sorry wince.
She gulped in fear and looked at Vision.
“So… what do you think?” Wanda asked.
Instead of answering, Vision reached forwards and planted a kiss on Wanda’s lips, which they managed to hold for quite a few seconds. Holding onto the side of her face with one hand gently, Vision slid the other hand down the length of her belly until he reached between her thighs.
Wanda gasped against his lips, and opened her eyes to look at Vision again.
“Does that answer your question?” Vision asked, still smirking.
“Very well,” Wanda said, smiling as she felt a renewed sense of energy in her. “And something tells me you’re ready for another round.”
“I always am,” Vision assured her.
With a bit of difficulty, Wanda crawled forwards and climbed up onto Vision. She sat down on his lap, giving him a full view of her largely swollen belly and inflated breasts.
“Of course, I must be the one to point out that you might be carrying more than just two children,” Vision said, placing a hand on the side of Wanda’s belly. “Even with the leftover traces of magic affecting you, you are much bigger than one would expect.”
“Vision, pretty sure the dirty talk’s supposed to be during sex, not before,” Wanda said, the tingling between her thighs returning.
“Still,” Vision said with a smile.
“There might be more than one in this thing,” Wanda admitted, placing her hand on top of Vision’s on her belly. “And that is just amazing.”
Vision couldn’t help but moan in agreement as he and Wanda started making love again.
The hidden sorceress smirked, because Vision being back was playing into her plans. She smirked and waved her hands, making the spell continue.
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Another two weeks later, Wanda had certainly grown much more.
Nine weeks into this surprise and quickened pregnancy, she was starting to look like she was ready to pop.
Her belly had pushed out in front of her, unbalancing her significantly, which was just another turn on. She couldn’t see her feet, and it stuck out so far she almost couldn’t meet her hands in front of it. Her breasts had swollen another couple of cup sizes, pushing past double and triple E and now into the F cup, something that excited her even without her pregnancy fetish. The weight she was gaining was also spread more evenly throughout her body, so her face had gotten a little fuller and given her a slight double chin, and her arms had a slight jiggle to them. Her butt had continued to swell behind her, filling up her chairs much more and making all of her panties floss her cheeks. Her hips had widened much more, enough that she was starting to get stuck in some doorways. Her thighs were even thicker, and the swollen nature had moved down to her calves and ankles, giving her the beginnings of cankles.
Earlier the previous week, she had reached the point where she was almost always hungry, so she started eating much more to sate her appetite. A side effect of carrying so many babies at once, but one that didn’t bother her as much as she had expected. The more she ate, the bigger she got, so she wasn’t going to complain.
Today was Halloween, so she had used magic to heavily expand the costume that she had worn in Westview, that of a Sokovian fortune teller (though nowadays, she couldn’t help but notice how much it looked like her battle suit. That confused her).
Of course, even with the magical altercations, the costume was very tight on her and strained quite a bit. The top was stretched significantly against her breasts and belly, so much so that it was almost transparent. Her popped out belly button didn’t help things as it pushed out a bit more. Her breasts were nearly spilling out of the top of the costume with how much more they had grown, and she had to constantly adjust it so her milk filled boobs weren’t exposed. The cape in the back helped hide her globular butt cheeks that were nearly on complete display at the bottom of the suit. Between her butt and her swollen legs, her pink tights were nearly strained to their limits as they held on against her increased girth.
Vision stood near his wife dressed in his own costume, the Mexican wrestler one that she loved so much. They were going to be out with the Bartons this Halloween, going with them as the kids did their trick or treating.
“I feel so huge and fat in this thing,” Wanda said, looking down and flaring her growing double chin. She looked up and smiled mischievously. “I love it.”
“It is definitely an attractive sight on you,” Vision agreed.
The two stepped forwards and wrapped their arms around each other. As best as they could with Wanda’s increased girth, the couple leaned forwards and pressed their lips against each others’ in a love-filled kiss.
“You sure we don’t have enough time for some moments alone before we have to head out?” Wanda asked, smiling against his lips.
“We have three minutes left,” Vision told her. “Even without your increased girth, that would have been difficult for us.”
“Damn,” Wanda said. “Guess I’ll have to waddle around the streets for two hours and try not to let the immense weight of my new body turn me on so much.”
“You’re not gonna last ten minutes,” Vision remarked with a smirk.
“No,” Wanda denied. “I won’t last five.”
The couple laughed before they turned and left their house, ready to join their friends in celebrating this holiday.
The hidden sorceress had also dressed up in an old costume by putting on a black witch’s hat. She smirked when she saw how close her plan was to being completed with how much Wanda had grown. She waved her hands and released magic to continue the spell just a little bit longer.
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Another week later, Wanda had grown a bit more, so much that she was starting to have trouble getting up and standing, let alone walking.
Wanda stood in front of her mirror, observing her once again expanded figure in surprise and amazement. One combination of her increased appetite had her gaining a bit more weight. Between that increased appetite and her expanded frame, she had put on quite a bit of weight, something that still made her more excited than she had initially expected.
Wanda had a hand on her belly, smiling at the full size and weight of it. It had pushed out far enough that she could barely place her palms on her belly button, which itself was sticking out pretty far. Her breasts had swollen even more, moving even further past the F cups and into the G sizes. The fact that they were still pretty perky was nothing short of amazing, and just about all her bras pushed them up because they were all about half a size too small. Her ass had swollen out behind her to form a veritable shelf, helping make her even wider from front to back. Side to side, her hips had swollen even more, causing them to brush even more against the sides of small doorways, giving her slight difficulty walking through them. Her legs had continued to swell to support her growing frame, causing her calves to merge with her ankles and make every step send a small jiggle throughout her body.
Wanda sighed slightly as she rubbed her hand down the side of her belly, her arousal sated for now since she and Vision had just finished making love quite some time ago. They agreed that today, they would finally go shopping to get some of the baby supplies that they would need. Since it was clear she was carrying a lot more than just twins, they were going to need more than just two of each.
“We should also actually check to see how many children are in there,” Vision pointed out, gesturing to her expanded bump. “That way, we know how many supplies we need.”
“I keep meaning to check with magic, but I always forget,” Wanda admitted, glancing down at her swollen belly. “It just keeps slipping my mind.”
She shrugged her shoulders, sending her larger boobs jiggling in her overworked bra, and cast a spell. A sundress appeared around her that was straining against her expanded form, both accentuating and hiding how much she had grown. Despite her large size, the dress managed to make her look beautiful and motherly.
Once again, Vision was convinced he had fallen in love with a goddess.
All of a sudden, what sounded like gunshots rang out, garnering both of their attentions since they were still heroes. They looked towards the nearby open window, hearing as the gunshots continued to fire off.
“Stay here,” Vision instructed, fatherly worry in his voice. “I’ll check it out.”
Vision phased into his battle suit, then flew out of the house right through the wall.
Wanda frowned as she felt a familiar presence nearby that immediately made her uncomfortable. Looking around cautiously, Wanda cast a spell that made her Scarlet Witch suit appear around her.
As with all the other times, the suit ended up being affected by her outfit, so her high-collared corset was much more flowing, like the sundress. Her swollen breasts and massive belly were pressing against the fabric, making a seam or two pop. Her leather pants were straining against her legs and butt, and she was almost afraid of moving too fast and breaking them. Her gloves reached up to her elbows, and her flabby upper arms were exposed for all to see.
The Sokovian Avenger waddled through her house and looked around warily, watching out for any threats or foes that could be around. She entered her living room and looked side to side, trying to see if anyone was in here. She tried to summon magic to her palms, but she frowned when she saw that it wasn’t working.
Her eyes widened in realization.
“Oh, Wanda…” a familiar, condescending sounding voice called out.
Wanda turned around as quickly as she could and saw Agatha standing in the doorway, her arms crossed and a smirk on her face.
“You really shouldn’t have restored my mind,” Agatha said. “Even though I only had a little magic left, I still had enough to be able to cast the runes.”
“What do you want, Agatha?” Wanda sternly asked.
“Oh, just a little simple form of revenge,” Agatha said, frowning deeply. “You and those morons you call friends destroyed the Darkhold, and now I have to rebuild my coven on my own.”
“Really, Agatha, it’s twenty twenty-five, witches don’t have covens anymore,” Wanda said, a bit of annoyance in her voice.
“Oh, we will now,” Agatha announced, her eyes narrowed at Wanda.
She waved her hands, and Wanda yelled out in surprise as she immediately dropped to her knees. Agatha continued to do magic, forcing Wanda back so that her belly was sticking up high into the air, almost resembling a small mountain.
“I’m not done just yet, though,” Agatha darkly announced.
She waved her hands, causing purple and black energy to surge within.
On cue, Wanda started to swell once more, growing at an even rate. Her belly and breasts pushed out further against her corset top, while her legs and butt made her pants tighter and tighter by the second.
Wanda moaned loudly in arousal, not paying attention as her crown slipped off of her forehead.
“You see, I looked into yours and the robots heads, and saw your desire to have children,” Agatha explained. “So, I decided to use that to my advantage. What better way to build a new coven of witches and get back at the lady who stole my powers by inflating her so full of kids that she bursts?”
Wanda couldn’t help but moan once again, her attention immediately drawn to her inflating figure that grew more and more, and just kept arousing her.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head, Wanda,” Agatha said, a dark smile on her face as she kept her magic-covered hands pointed at Wanda’s still inflating body. “I’ll take good care of you and the toaster’s little brats.”
She started cackling loudly, just like that of a stereotypical witch.
Then she yelled out as orange magic blasted her in the back, sending her flying and tumbling into the ground.
Wanda moaned once again, and was a little disappointed when she realized that she had stopped growing. As her mind started to clear, and she realized the full scale of what Agatha had told her, she sighed in relief.
Both witches looked up to see Stephen Strange standing in the open doorway of the house, pointing his hands right at Agatha.
Agatha raised her hands to try to blast Stephen, but the sorcerer was faster and pointed his own hands at the sorceress. Orange whips of magic flew out of Stephen’s palms and wrapped themselves around Agatha, restraining the sorceress and making her yell out in irritation.
“How are you doing this!?” Agatha demanded. “I cast the runes!”
“Your magic is so weak that it barely works,” Stephen informed her. “The only reason it worked on Wanda is that her feelings are more towards excitement at being bigger.”
Agatha yelled out in irritation.
Vision hurried into the room behind Stephen.
“The gunshots turned out to be from a radio playing action movie noises on a loop,” Vision announced.
He looked around the room, seeing the restrained Agatha and the even more inflated Wanda, and quickly put together what happened.
“Huh,” Vision said. He looked at Wanda. “Look on the bright side. Your suit managed to hold up the entire…”
Right on cue, Wanda’s corset top split right down the middle, revealing her massive, pale belly and some of her breasts. Her pants also tore on each side of her legs, allowing the plump flesh to bulge out.
“...Never mind,” Vision said.
He and Wanda retreated into their room while Stephen opened up a portal to take Agatha to the Sanctum for imprisonment.
Back in their bedroom, Vision and Wanda removed the remains of her suit, and took stock of her once again inflated figure. Wanda Maximoff looked less like a witch and more like a Sokovian fertility goddess.
Her belly stuck out three feet in front of her so full of babies, large and firm and so huge that she couldn’t reach her popped out belly button, anymore. The large size and weight made her stand at an odd angle, which wasn’t helped in the slightest by the tingle between her large thighs. Her breasts, which once would always be pushed up by her old suit, didn’t even need the corset to be made obvious. Pushing into the HH cup, her boobs were large enough that they nearly grazed her chin in the tight confines of her bra. Her back had formed into love handles that got larger the closer to her hips they got. Her hips themselves had widened out, far enough that Vision had to pull her through the door. Her butt was still a mini shelf that stuck out behind her, which would no doubt make chairs uncomfortable. Her legs were tree trunks of flab that her arms matched perfectly, and she had a double chin and plump cheeks.
Looking at her fully swollen frame, Wanda and Vision were once again aroused at the sight, but they decided to wait until Stephen got back.
There was a knock on the door, and Vision opened it up, letting Stephen enter their room.
“Just need to do a little scan, make sure there are no leftover traces from what Agatha tried to do,” Stephen announced.
He stepped up to Wanda and waved his hands, making orange magic appear as he did a full body scan of her.
“You have no idea how mad it makes me that she tried to use our children to make up a whole new coven of witches,” Vision said, looking very mad.
“Calm down, sweetie,” Wanda reassured her husband. “If you go after her, then you’re gonna get a reputation for killing sorceresses.”
“I’m a little upset that two years of detoxing from the Darkhold wasn’t enough to fully restore her,” Stephen admitted. He looked up at Wanda’s face. “Once again, I’m glad we managed to destroy it before you started using it.”
“So am I,” Wanda agreed with a wince, still remembering how she had unintentionally taken the Book of the Damned.
Stephen looked down at her belly and continued waving the magic.
“There are traces of rapid growth spells,” he announced. “That’s most likely what caused you to get so large in just two months. And now…”
He waved his hands of the orange energy, and Wanda sighed out, feeling a sense of relief.
“Those spells are gone,” Stephen announced.
Wanda and Vision both sighed out in relief and shared smiles.
Wanda bit her lip, inwardly curious about the growth spells that Agatha had used. She blushed slightly at the very thought before shaking her head. She would look into that later.
“Thank you, Stephen,” Vision said. “This means a lot.”
“Well, you guys and the others helped me with the Multiverse,” Stephen said, shrugging his shoulders. “It was the least I could do.”
“Hey, how far along am I?” Wanda asked. “And with how many babies? I kept forgetting to check.”
“There are seven babies in there,” Stephen answered, surprising the couple. “And, coincidentally, they’re also gestating at the seven month mark. If you want all of them, then you’re gonna have ‘em in about two more months. Unless…”
“If you take away any of our children, I will blast you to another universe without hesitation,” Wanda sternly announced, Vision looking just as stern.
Stephen held up his hands in surrender and stepped back.
Wanda and Vision looked at each other and smiled.
“Well, I guess we’re starting out with a big family,” Vision said with a smile.
“That makes me happy,” Wanda said. “Now, I’m far from being the last Maximoff. I just hope they aren’t all as rambunctious as Tommy and Billy.”
“Wanda, they’re our children,” Vision pointed out. “Of course they’re gonna be as rambunctious as Tommy and Billy.”
The couple laughed before they looked at each other for a few seconds.
“Stephen?” Vision asked. “Thank you for your help… but get out.”
“Gladly,” Stephen said, looking between the two with wide eyes of realization. “I learned more than enough of your sex lives when V told me that Vision’s penis is purple.”
The sorcerer opened a portal and quickly returned to the Sanctum Sanctorum.
“Hey, do you think it’ll be easy to find those growth spells that Agatha used?” Wanda asked with a small blush.
“Well, with how advanced you are with magic, it shouldn’t be too hard,” Vision admitted. He smiled as he looked at her. “You’re thinking of using the spells for yourself, aren’t you?”
Wanda smiled mischievously.
“Maybe…” she said in a sing-song voice, swinging her legs as best she could as she sat on the edge of the bed. “We can look into that later. Right now… I just want to be with you.”
“Well, once again, who am I to argue with my pregnant wife?” Vision asked playfully.
Wanda and Vision smiled at each other before Vision lunged at his wife, crawling up her massive stomach to place a kiss to her lips. They fell back together onto the bed, which creaked loudly from the sudden jostling, and they resumed where they left off earlier this morning by making love.
They would get used to the fact that they were going to have seven babies at once instead of just two, their excitement for family overruling their fear of being parents at the moment.
For now, they would both just enjoy their mutual love of Wanda’s swollen frame, and show just how much it excited them.
Despite all the hurdles they had faced, life was finally starting to become sweet for them both, and they loved it.
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