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Rampage couldn’t keep her legs together, even if she wanted to. She-Hulk is just too powerful for the broken and battered creature beneath her. Now, she is being smothered by the moistened sex of the green giantess before her. The way She-Hulk’s pussy presses itself against Rampage’s face, smushing against her nose, rubbing up and down over her lips, tells the woman down beneath what the winner of the match wants from her. As humiliating as it is, perhaps to die under the weight of She-Hulk’s snatch is enough to make this weakness end.

She-Hulk, meanwhile, leans in, pressing her lip against Rampage’s clit, swirling her tongue over that button, and smiling upward toward the captivated audience. She laughs, sliding her tongue down one lip and then up the other, playing with the clit with another teasing swirl.

Underneath her, Rampage groans, her arms spread out and unmoving in defeat, but that one action is enough to charge her up for just a little bit more. The attention of the green woman is enough to spur her tongue on.

She pushes her tongue up, rolling it, delving deep into She-Hulk’s folds, tasting the pent-up delight of the woman atop her.

She-Hulk pulls her mouth free, her thumbs spreading Rampage’s lips apart, letting the gentle breeze of the carnival fill her for a moment. Once that moment of reprieve ends, She-Hulk dives full-on into her, lapping up at that sore pussy, attacking her walls with a tongue as if she had gotten her first drink after an intense workout.

Rampage’s body betrays her, following She-Hulk’s every physical command, rocking her hips to experience more of the pleasures the woman offers. Still, there is no escaping the punishment—not after what she did to the priestess?

She-Hulk grinds deep against Rampage’s face, the bed mattress practically swallowing Rampage’s head, but Rampage keeps eating her out, licking at her with no reason behind the hit.

She delves furiously, gripping Rampage’s ass, trying desperately to keep her own composure as she drinks deep from her, but she cannot help herself.

She-Hulk sits up, screaming with eyes dying, her body convulsing in wild abandon as she spills and sprays over Rampage’s face. Her squirting is a momentous occasion, and the pressure of the woman’s face under her sends the spray all over the bed and the arena.

At the focus of the blast, Rampage finds her face covered in the discharge, spitting and groaning as her face is painted in the stains of feminine delight. She fears she’ll be stained a creamy green forever after such an eruption. Still, she just lays back, spitting up the feminine discharge as She-Hulk climbs off of her, watching the splatter all over and chuckling.

“That’s a good color on you,” She-hulk says. “Now, let’s continue with the rest of your punishment.

“W… one fu-fuck…?” Rampage asks, whining, one eye open, reaching out for She-Hulk.

She-Hulk stands before her, licking her lips. “Oh, did you think the first fuck would end just because I came once? No… I must be completely spent before we’re done, and I’m just getting started.”

Rampage lays there, covered in the expulsions and excretions of their hot, sweaty, and moist sex. The supervillain had dished out so much before, but never had she received so much.

“That’s some pussy you got there,” She-Hulk says, licking her lips of the last drops of Rampage’s nectar and swallows. “But you’re so tense. You should loosen up, or you won’t like what comes next. I guarantee it.

“What,” Rampage gasps. “You can’t!”

“We’ll see about that,” She-Hulk coos. With that, she grabs Rampage by the ass and lifts her up, her muscles bulging with exertion as she lifts the woman with one hand, digging fingers against her ass cheeks. She points to her opponent, and the crowd watches in awe.

Rampage grabs the arm, squeezing and twisting but not harming her opponent.

“Sorry, Ramp,” She-Hulk says, “But you’ve gotta do better than that to take me on.” She flexes and clenches her free hand, rolling her neck. “Now, then, about that loosening. I think I know just the way to get you going.”

“The fuck you talking about-ah..aaaaah!?”

Rampage’s confusion turns to a whirlwind of surprise and pain as suddenly, that first makes contact with her cunt, knuckles buried into the folds of the lips, twisting as the thrust hits the wall of her pelvis. The villain curls up slightly, panting in groaning exertions, kicking her legs feebly as her back arches in reaction to the thrust.

But She-Hulk isn’t going for a simple punch to the cunt. No, her knuckles sink in deeper, and soon, her fingers and palm follow suit.

“Oh, fuck!” Rampage cries, trying to curl up, tightening her walls, keeping the first from getting into her.

But She-Hulk pulls back, her smile beaming, and she thrusts forward again, pushing her hand deeper into the villain’s depths.

Rampage’s toes curl as spit rolls down her chin, her breaths coming quicker and quicker.

She-Hulk adjusts her position, twisting her hand, opening her fingers, and closing them. She burrows in deeper, punching the walls that bar her entry, thrusting and pumping up into Rampage’s sex.

“You can’t expect to have anything bigger than that dildo up inside you if you keep yourself so cut off,” She-Hulk says. “You’ve got a hundred fucks to go through, remember? How fun will it be for the fucker if your insides are totally destroyed by the first set, huh?”

It’s unlike anything that Rampage had ever felt before. She knew about fisting, sure, and she had even done it to others herself, but never had the supervillain been on the receiving end of such a punishing technique. Only the most sadistic of minds and masochistic of bodies could take such a pounding. Hardly any tool by any mortal could compare to the size and girth of a raw punch through the cunt.

Fingers slid inside her, her pussy lips spreading wider and wider to accommodate the unexpected entrance into her body. Her cries get louder and louder as the closed fingers slide further into her.