She-Hulk vs. Titus 2
Titus finds She-Hulk to be quite an insurmountable weapon, but She-Hulk isn't done showing off. Soon, she's going to go all out and change all of the rules!
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She-Hulk stares up at Titus. The gamma warrior clenches her fists and watches him with a keen eye. The bird, meanwhile, flaps his impressive wings, getting higher and higher, ready for a real dive bomb. “Alright, you… you think you've got me figured out?" Titus boasts. “Well, no one has ever faced this ultimate attack. Titus Titanic Dive Bomb Special!" He swoops down, the wind whipping through his feathers as he seeks to slam straight into her. “Not even the immovable force was able to tank this hit unscathed. You've got nothing on me, Shulkie."
She-Hulk closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and mumbles something under her breath. “Okay… just remember… the Knicks. Fuck you, can't you just win one damn Gaaaaamee!?."
Her hands tremble and her teeth clench together. Veins pulse, sending her irradiated blood through her muscles, and as Titus flies straight for her, her clothing bulges, strains and rips, her muscles expand in quick succession, becoming fibrous and huge. Her gloves and shoes rip off as her hands and feet become massive, and her eyes glow with the green of gamma-infused anger. "She-Hulk lives up to her name, having shot-up to be much taller than Titus. The bird no longer is going up against a smaller woman, but is an insignificant threat against her now titanic self. Her hand curls into a fist, ready to strike his now-smaller head.She-Hulk pulls her arm back, holding her other hand forward, aiming for the bird. Titus, for all his strength and speed, can't pull up in time to dodge the attack from the now massive woman.
She throws her punch, which breaks through the sound barrier, crashing right against Titus's jaw.
The force of the punch is enough to not only cancel out the force of his free-fall, but to also send him back, hurtling through the sky, tumbling with no control of himself.
“Fuck…" She-hulk says, huffing and puffing. “I forgot just how strong I can get when I'm pissed…"
Look at him soar, folks! That's our current champion, Titus, about to be completely defeated by a ring-out with just one punch!
She-Hulk grits her teeth. “Not if I have anything to say about it." With that, she runs forward, shaking the ground with her massive thighs, and leaps high into the air.
“Folks, I can hardly see the two. They're just little dots in the sky! What is she even doing!?"
“I don't know, but it seems she's not quite done with Titus yet!"
Titus finally gets his bearings and rights himself, slowing down and rubbing his jaw. Soon, though, he stares with wide-eyed astonishment as the massive woman comes hurtling straight through him. “The hell are you doiaaah!?"
She grabs onto his wings, squeezing them and spinning through the air. The two whirl around like a top before She-hulk launches Titus, and herself, back towards the arena.
Rushing in with a sonic boom following close behind, the two combatants crash right back into the middle of the arena. Titus lays on the ground in the middle of that crater, groaning and stirring around. She-hulk sits right on top of him, growling, panting, staring down at his own, albeit smaller, body.
Through blurry vision, the bird looks up to her, groaning with confusion. “W… what are…"
She-hulk grips at his thigh, getting a great hold of his loincloth. With a roar, she rips off the fabric, revealing the avian's dick for all to see.
“The fuck are you doing!?" He gasps, trying to scramble up, but she slams her fist against his shoulder, knocking him back to the ground with a mighty blow.
“No holds barred on this match," She-Hulk says, her voice growling, lustful. Her muscles bulge and twitch as more fabrics of her costume disintegrate from the strain of the muscles. “We keep going… until you surrender."
“Like hell I'm gonna surrengack!" His words are caught off when she clamps her fingers around his throat. His eyes bulge, but his cock rises, pulsating from the rush of adrenaline from the fight and the veritable Amazonian goddess that sits atop of him.
“Seems you have already!" She-hulk says, leaning back. She clamps his cock between her thighs and flexes, squishing the thing between the toned mountains of lower body perfection.
Titus groans through the exercise, his body being used by a toy by the much larger woman sitting atop him with flexibility someone of her size shouldn't possibly have. He manages to croak out a quick “h… how…?"
“I've had plenty of practice fucking guys who thought they were hot stuff. You beat the Juggernaut in a match? Well, guess what, I fucked him so hard, he collapsed from exhaustion. And today, I'm going to do the same to you."
“This is incredible, folks. The She-hulk has transformed our competition into something completely out of our purview. Surely, there has got to be something in the rulebook that states that this is a violation."
“I'm afraid not. Our rulebooks are very short and very specific. Unless he taps out or gets knocked out, this match is still ongoing, no matter what form it takes."
“The fact that Titus hasn't thrown in the towel yet can only really mean one thing."
“And by the look of his pecker, it's more than obvious what he's thinking."
Titus glares up at She-hulk, huffing as she rubs her thighs over his cock.
“Look at you, little birdie," she coos “such a little man like you thinks he can still win this? I've already won, babe. This is just my victory lap."
“This is pure public humiliation at this point. Oh, the humanity. Can he actually do something?"
She-hulk frowns after a bit, spreading her legs apart and looking down to the large member, still pointed up in the air, still pulsing with desire. “Huh… would you look at that. Any lesser man would have surely cum by now. But, I guess that you are a champ, aren't you?" With a quick motion, she stands up and tosses him aside, sending him tumbling around. “But, I guess you're not really a lesser man, so… I'm going to have to get right to the point!" With that, she grips at the remains of her outfit, her arms and legs trembling, and she lets out a loud and lewd roar of unfiltered desire as she rips her clothing off, standing there with only a few rags. Her enormous tits spring free. Her shoulders bulge and her neck, as thick as a tree trunk pulses with the energy her body needs. She looks down to him, grins with pearly whites, and licks her lips. “That dick… is mine!"