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The snap wasn't what Gamora had prophesied, instead of killing half of the universe he simply rid it of those that would do the most good in stopping evil from winning, to stop the bad guys from killing people. Thinning out the heard. As he called it.

It obviously started with the Avengers, some of the heroes would stay heroes but not enough to ever make a real difference.

Spiderman was one of those who remained the same, but Scarlett witch began to shift at his feet as her body began to shrink and parts began to expand. Such as her chest, ass, and pillowy dick sucking lips

Her body shrunk down to around five four and her clothes began to morph into a Valentine's Spiderman crop top with the shortest jean shorts in the world, an a ridiculously high thong now riding in her ass

"P...Peter what the..." she spoke collapsing in his arms, moaning as her newly tightened pussy ached for the spidermans cock.

Months would pass and "Wanda" now went by MJ and danced at the hellfire club. Which was humiliating but paid the bills.

Most morning she could convince her "spider" to let her "relieve stress" as she put it in, it always sounded cute to him in her new cali-from-the-valley accent.

Description
The snap wasn't what Gamora had prophesied, instead of killing half of the universe he simply rid it of those that would do the most good in stopping evil from winning, to stop the bad guys from killing people. Thinning out the heard. As he called it.

It obviously started with the Avengers, some of the heroes would stay heroes but not enough to ever make a real difference.

Spiderman was one of those who remained the same, but Scarlett witch began to shift at his feet as her body began to shrink and parts began to expand. Such as her chest, ass, and pillowy dick sucking lips

Her body shrunk down to around five four and her clothes began to morph into a Valentine's Spiderman crop top with the shortest jean shorts in the world, an a ridiculously high thong now riding in her ass

"P...Peter what the..." she spoke collapsing in his arms, moaning as her newly tightened pussy ached for the spidermans cock.

Months would pass and "Wanda" now went by MJ and danced at the hellfire club. Which was humiliating but paid the bills.

Most morning she could convince her "spider" to let her "relieve stress" as she put it in, it always sounded cute to him in her new cali-from-the-valley accent.