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SHEHULKAPALLOOZA

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By Hardcover

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Waking up in a strange place with little or no idea how I had come to be there was a fairly common occurrence in my line of work, more so then I would care to admit and it often happens without the aid of drugs or alcohol. So it was with a bit of a nauseating sense of déjà vu that I awoke to find myself in a large spherical room of some kind, with no real memory of how I came to be here. I mean, the last thing I remembered was going to bed after a nice night of hot sweaty action with a fellow from the karaoke bar near my apartment. And the next thing I knew, I was waking up here; in a place that resembled in inside of a bowling ball. The walls were slate grey, metal, and there appeared to be no windows and no doors. Which, as the spirit voice in theHauntedMansionwould say, offered me this chilling challenge: To find a way out. Or a least smash my way out.

My name is Jennifer Walters, and I'm an attorney at law. And before you ask it: Yes, I'm THAT Jennifer Walters. Unless you've been living in a cave for the past bunch of years or you live in that other universe from which that Superman guy hails from, you probably know that I am also famous as the superhero the sensational She Hulk. In case you by some twist of fate don't know, my cousin is Bruce Banner, otherwise known as The Incredible Hulk. Irradiated with gamma rays during an experiment gone wrong, Bruce would turn into this giant green muscled monster called The Hulk whenever he got mad and would generally wreak havoc to the cry of "Hulk Smash!"

Lately, The Hulk has gotten to keep Bruce's intellect when he changes (long story), but before that happened, I was involved in a rather bad accident myself. Fortunately, Bruce had been on hand to help, but the only way to save me was for Bruce to give me a transfusion of his own blood. The result was that I became the She Hulk, big strong and green, like the original, but way cuter and sexier if I do say so myself. I keep my own mind as She Hulk, and I can transform at will. Hell, I like being the She Hulk much better then being plain old Jen Walters, and I spend most of my time in my big green form.

Like I said, you've probably seen me before: Either on TV or in the papers or in one of my Playboy pictorials. Or even . . . eh heh . . . maybe that video that's been all over the internet lately (Remind me to think twice next time my latest boytoy wants to try out his new night vision camera). But just in case you haven't, I'm well over seven feet tall. I have long wavy black hair and deep green colored skin and matching eyes. Unlike the original, I do NOT have gigantic bulging muscles all over. In fact, I've got really sexy, killer bod with just a good solid tone, and a nicely rounded thighs and large breasts. You can kinda see why I like being the She Hulk more. Hell, I've been in the Fantastic Four AND The Avengers as well as helping Bruce and his friends, so I really think that accident was the best stroke of good luck I ever had.

And I'm strong too. I'm not as strong as The Hulk, but I can lift a Mac truck over my head no problem. I can punch through solid walls of steel and jump massively high in the air, and still look cool doing it. Yeah, all in all, being the She Hulk, everyone's favorite Jade Amazon, really rocks. Though sometimes it does bring me a lot of grief. Times like right now.

As my head came into focus and I began to look around at my strange beach ball of a prison, I became aware that I was actually quite naked. Not a stitch of clothes on me. It occurred to me that when I had gone to sleep last night, I hadn't been wearing any clothes then either. I'm not that shy by any means, but a girl's gotta have a little modesty. It didn't seem like I was gonna get that at all in this case. My nipples are large and dark green, and so are my pussy lips. Like most girls, I keep my pussy shaved with a little tuft of black hair on the top. The boys all go for that, I can tell you. And I've had more super villains and would be alien invaders filming me in the shower or peeking up my dress under the guise of 'research' then you can shake a stick at. And believe me, I've tried.

I ran my hands along the smooth walls of the sphere, but found no indication of an opening of any kind. Taking a deep breath, I pulled back my arm, balled up my fist, and let loose with a mighty She Hulk punch that I had used to make impromptu doors many a time. But not this time, my hand bounced back and I ended up getting shaken up pretty good, but the wall remained. Whoever had taken me had definitely wanted his trap to be Hulk proof.

Sighing, I folded my arms over my chest and contemplated my next move. As I turned up snake eyes on a good plan, the walls began to rotate upward with an almost imperceptible hissing sound, and I felt the sensation of the room moving downward at an angle. The wall in front of me opened all the way up and the room tilted forward, dumping my naked ass out of the big ping pong ball and into the next room.

A droning computer voice spoke, "Pod 01 opening"

The room was oval in shape had a high, domed ceiling on which I could see three other sphere shaped pods. Then one I had been in was now closing up with a slick clank and was rising back to the ceiling, connected by a long shaft at the back. Above the pod I could see a large screen that displayed the words "subject ejected".

I narrowed my eyes and looked around this new room I found myself in. It was oval in shape, like I'd said, and there were two large steel doors on either end. The doors and the walls were painted an off white color. My bare feet sank into the soft thick carpet that covered the entire floor. It was almost pleasant the way it slipped between my toes. All around the room were metal blocks of varying size and shapes, covered in soft leather padding that appeared to be the furniture. There was no one in the room.

Walking around, I narrowed my eyes at the features. Someone was probably watching me at this very moment.

"Alright! Anyone out there?" I called to the walls, "Why don't you come out here and face me?"

I smacked my fist into my palm for good measure, but no one appeared. There was no response and no attempt at communication. Along the walls I could see a rather large amount of video screens that all showed footage of various Hulks. I could see myself, Bruce, General Ross who had once been hunting the Hulk and was now the Red Hulk (long story). Skaar and A-Bomb were on the screen, I even saw some that I think were from other realities, and including some kind of Hulk TV show with a hulk that I could swear looked like that body builder Lou Ferrigno.

The room was lit brightly by track lighting running around the top with florescent bulbs. Enough of them so that the place was lit up like a Hollywood set, almost; whoever was watching us wanted to make sure they could see their subjects really well.

"Come on, guys." I called, "I'm not just a superhero, I'm a high end lawyer and I can sue your asses into the ground, so what do you say you jut let me go and forget about this? Waddya say?"

I listened for a while but received no answer, "No?"

I reached over and grabbed one of the metal blocks. It must have weighed as much as a car, so I had no trouble lifting it. I heaved the huge slab over my head and then with a grunt threw the thing at the nearest of the doors with all my gamma infused She Hulk strength. The block hit the doors hard, but crumpled like an accordion with loud crushing sound. The doors, not only remained closed but I hadn't even seemed to have dented them.

Shit, that was a waste of time.

The computerized voice sounded again, speaking blandly and without emotion.

"Aphrodisiac initiated." It said.

Wait . . . what did it say?

I could hear a low pitched humming sound coming from somewhere, and felt the hair on my head move a little as it there was an increase in the static electricity in the room. I looked around myself and then began to feel a slight disorientation coupled by a bit of euphoria as well pleasant tingling sensations all over me. I stopped and looked down at myself, wondering what was happening to me. I could feel my pulse quicken and my crotch was pleasantly agitated, my pussy beginning to get wet. I was getting horny, somehow, and I looked around to see what they were doing to me. I knew whoever the captors were had to be doing something to affect me this way. But I couldn't tell where it was coming from.

God, I was getting so horny, I wanted to just spread my legs and rub my green pussy lips right there, but I fought down the impulse. Luckily, I was distracted by a new noise as one of the other spheres began to move down the floor. I turned and approached it, wondering if it would contain someone else who'd been kidnapped or one of the guys doing the kidnapping. The sphere reached the floor and then the from began to move, opening up like Pac Man as the top and bottom halves began to rotate up from each other.

"Pod 02 opening" A mechanical voice said, sounding a little like Mr. Moviephone.

The ball tilted and a figure tumbled out of the ball and onto the floor.

I gasped when I saw it; I knew who it was.

"Lyra!" I exclaimed.

Lyra turned and looked back up at me, her expression as confused as me, "Jen? What is going on? Where are we and why are we both without our clothes?"

There was definitely a Hulk theme going on here, because Lyra is one of the other She Hulks. She's a little bit shorter then me, but just as curvy and well toned. Her skin is a slightly brighter shade of green then mine when she's in hulk form, and her hair is long and a deep red color. She was also completely naked, just like me; not that that's ever really been an issue to her, I once had to stop her from going out intoTimes Squarein her underwear.

The press generally refers to her by my old moniker the Savage She Hulk, now that I've been upgraded to Sensational. I know, I know, it's confusing, but hear me out. Lyra comes from some kind of dystopian alternate future where she was born by being genetically engineered from Bruce's DNA; as such she is basically his daughter. Fortunately she hasn't gone and made me feel old by calling me "Aunt Jen" or anything. She came to our world on a mission and got stuck here (another long story). She originally fought with me trying to claim the name She Hulk for herself, but eventually we became friends and she took me as sort of a role model, not that I'm great role model in and of myself, but I'm the only Shulkie available for the job. We'd become rather close over the time.

More or less, Lyra was like some kind of Hulk version of a jungle girl from a movie. The way she talked and acted: all Amazon warrior crossed with the Jolly Green Giant. It made it difficult for her to fit in, and she looked to me to teach her how to get along in her new world.

"It's me, I don't know what going on either, but someone went to a lot of trouble to acquire us." I said.

"Kidnapping warriors such as us." Lyra scoffed angrily, "They must desire us to beat them to a pulp. And taking our clothes: I was wearing a very nice dress that I would like back. Let these criminals show themselves so they can learn the folly of their plan."

I'm not making this up, that's exactly what she said and what she talks like. Hey, she is from another world, what do you want?

I reached down and grabbed her hand, helping her up to her feet, "Well, they don't seem like they're anxious to be found . . ."

I stopped because as soon as my hand touched her skin, I felt an electric jolt of pleasure run through me. The soft touch of her flesh was turning me on, and suddenly I couldn't stop looking at her naked body. I've always known that she was beautiful, but now I was seeing her as so much more. So sexy and so lovely, a flood of desire ran through my body, desire for her. My heart was beating fast in my chest and my breaths were deepening as my eyes ran over her large green breasts, and lovely green pussy. I almost giggled when I noticed that she had shaved her pussy hair into the shape of a heart. I wondered where she got that idea.

Something was wrong: I had never liked girls all that much. I very much a strait girl, my frequent overnight male guests had once gotten me kicked out of the Avenger's mansion (well, let's just say it was one of the issues). And I certainly had never felt that way about Lyra; this was like getting turned on by my little sister. But as much as I tried to rid myself of it, the feeling persisted. I tried to look her in her face, only to be lost in her wide eyes and her fully pouting lips. I wanted to kiss her, I wanted to kiss her all over have her do the same to me.

Still, like I said, Lyra was like a younger sister to me in so many ways. She was younger then me having just celebrated her eighteenth birthday.

NO, I'm not going to tell you how old I am!

I noticed her eyes seemed a little dilated: Lyra was affected too.

"Jen . . . I feel funny." She said, her eyes trailing over my nude body.

I got goose bumps just having her look at me like that. Her eyes seemed to caress my breast and belly. I saw that her dark green nipples were hard and erect. My pussy was practically dripping; I wanted so badly to have her in my arms.

"They did something to us." I said, "It's making us . . . It's making us . . ."

"Horny." Lyra finished for me.

"We need to fight this, Lyra." I told her, "Don't give in to it. Fight it."

Even as I said, this, we were moving closer and closer to each other. My god, she looked so delicious. Her skin, her breasts, that juicy green pussy; it was almost making me mad with lust. I wondered what it would be like to bury my face between those well toned long green legs, to taste her she hulk pussy all over my lips.

I gasped; we had gotten so close that our breasts had touched, nipple to nipple. I could feel the heat from her body and my crack juiced with fluids. My chest rose and fell in deep breaths and I licked my lips looking over her. I couldn't fight it; the lust was taking over and filling me. It was like being swept along in flood and all you could do was go where it took you. I looked into Lyra's eyes and saw the same passion and the same desire mirrored in them. After that, I was lost.

I slid my arms onto her shoulders and then slipped them around her back, pulling her close to me. Her body pressed up against mine and I felt her hands caress my hips. My heart was racing, our lips were so close. I tried to will myself to stop but it was no good. Our faces got closer and closer; and I found my eyes closing involuntarily. I felt her breath on my face, gently whispering across my skin, like a sweet melody played softly in the background.

And then, our lips met and we kissed. A long, deep, passionate kiss. Our mouths moved on each other as we held each other tightly, our tongues slipping into each other's mouths. She felt so warm and so soft, it suddenly felt like kissing Lyra was the most natural thing I could be doing. My hands ran up and down her back, stroking her green skin. One of her legs lifted and ran along my hip, rubbing its soft smoothness over my flesh. Her naked body felt so good in my arms and her lips so wonderful against mine. We kissed and tongued each other, our nipples mashing together and sending electric tingles of pleasure though my body.

Moving Lyra around, I guided her towards one of the nearest blocks with out breaking the kiss. Lyra sat down on the block, our mouths still pecking and smooching at each other, our tongues dancing off each other like combating snakes. Even though I knew I shouldn't; I wanted this, wanted her so badly I could almost taste it. And I wanted to taste her. I pushed her back on the wide block so she was lying down. And then I got on it myself and crawled over her, kissing her lips and letting my breasts rub against hers. I could feel pussy juice running down my legs; my body was alive with desire.

"Oh, Jen," Lyra whispered, "I've though about doing this for so long."

She had? That was news to me. I mean, I know Lyra had spent her life with her "sisterhood" of all female warriors (yet another really long story), so maybe she did like girls, but I'd never picked up a hint of any crush on me. How long had she felt this way? Was I really that blind? I didn't matter, we were both here, and we both wanted it, and I couldn't say no, I wanted to explore every inch of her giant green body with my tongue.

I smiled at her, "Your wish is my command."

Our jade lips met and our tongues returned to their business. I ran my fingers through her crimson hair as I lay myself down on her, pressing our giant bodies together. As we made out, lost in our passion, I thought I heard a creaking sound.

All of a sudden we both dropped strait down rapidly and then stopped. I thought some trap door or something had lowered the floor, but I soon realized that our combined massive body weight had crushed the huge metal block we were laying on like a tin can (do NOT laugh!).

Lyra shrugged, "Oops."

"You know," I suddenly realized, "I think we're being watched in here."

Kissing me, Lyra said, "Let them watch. Let them enjoy two great warrior women a play."

With the touch of her lips, I almost forgot all about being observed as got all Ellen with Lyra. Almost, but to tell you the truth, the idea was turning me one, getting me even more aroused at the though of someone seeing us. I kissed her lips and then her cheek and neck. We were both breathing hard. I rose up above her and let my breasts fall on her face. She went right to work, squeezing them and gently licking at the nipples while I moaned and closed my eyes. I know it's kind of hard to imagine a she hulk doing anything gently, but trust me, we can. She worked diligently on my boobs, making my nipples harder then they were before.

"Mmmmm, you do that so well, Lyra." I cooed.

"I love your bosoms, Jen." Lyra mumbled, "I love how they feel and taste."

I felt her hand moved slowly down my stomach and I let out a gasp as I felt her fingers touch my pussy. My whole large body jerked as shivers of pleasure ran though me. Lyra began massaging my lips and clit expertly, increasing my arousal. I moaned and moved my body, my hand reaching down and rubbing her slit as well. It was moist and soaking to the touch, and she was just as horny as I was. I kissed her again as we masturbated each other, rubbing our big green hulk pussies and rubbing against each other with passion. All doubts were being swept away and I knew that come what may I wanted to fuck Lyra. Whatever they had done to us, it was pretty potent.

I kissed Lyra's neck, and slowly made my way down her body, licking her nipples and sucking on them, pinching them lightly between my fingers and making her moan and lick her lips. I moved downward, kissing down her stomach. There was no delusion about where I planned to end up. As soon as I got near her crotch, Lyra gleefully spread her legs wide for me. Chills ran through me as I got a look at her unobsured crack, glistening with her juices, the clit swollen and agitated by her arousal. I didn't have much experience with girls, but I knew what I liked done to me.

I ran my tongue over him lips and around the inside of her thighs. Lyra moaned and closed her eyes as I began to lick and suck on her clit and pussy lips, feeling her juices run over my green lips. My nostrils picked up the musk of her pussy, that heavy musk and I felt my own vagina twitch a little in response. I knew then there was no turning back, I wanted to have sex with her all the way.

I slipped my fingers into her pussy and began to move them in and out, soaking them with her juices while I sucked on her clit, teasing it with my tongue. Lyra moaned and twisted her body, rubbing her breasts and teasing her nipples.

"Oh, Jen, that feels so good." She cried, "I want yours! I want to taste your womanhood."

Well, I couldn't argue with that, could I? I swung myself around, getting on the crushed table the opposite way with my knees on either side of Lyra's head, putting us in a sixty nine position.

"Mmmm, your vagina is so pretty, Jen." Lyra cooed.

I blushed a little bit, "Thanks, so is yours."

Hey, when you're seven feet tall and bright green, blushing doesn't come easy. I lay my body down on hers, feeling her soft breasts touch my stomach, and I spread her pussy lips with my fingers, running my tongue up and down her slit, wiggling it on her clit and making her squirm. I felt her finger rub against my pussy lips and her tongue lick and touch me and I moaned in pleasure. I slipped my fingers back into her and began to suck on her clit, making her squirm. Lyra held my lips apart and buried her tongue in my vagina, waggling and making me shiver in pleasure.

I gasped as Lyra rose a little and licked my asshole.

"Oh! Naughty girl!" I squealed.

I hadn't expected to like it, but her little rim job was really doing it for me. Again I thought of the strangers watching us and again I felt a rush of exhibitionistic pleasure. I pumped my fingers up and down, moving them in and out of her hole. My fingers were soaked by her juices and I wagged my tongue against her clit, both our moans mingling with the rhythmic pounding sound coming from above.

Hey, what was that?

I stopped and looked up. By now Lyra had noticed too and was trying to peak around my thigh.

"Jen, what is that sound?" She wondered.

It seemed to be coming from on of the two remaining spheres on the ceiling. It was a steady rapid pounding of something on metal, as if something was beating on the inside of the sphere. Almost on cue, the ball began to lower to the floor the same way Lyra's had. The pounding sounds increased in rapidity and the ball tilted a bit as it rested on the floor. There was the same quiet hiss and the front of the ball began to open like a uncurling pill bug. I couldn't now hear a voice inside the sphere, a low pitched female voice, shouting in fury and anger.

"Hey, you motherfucking cocksuckers! Lemme the fuck out of here so I can rip your worthless motherfucking hides off!" The voice bellowed.

Oh . . . my . . . god . . . that sounded like . . . it couldn't be!

"Pod 03 opening." Mr. Moviephone informed us, in his emotionless HAL from 2001 like demeanor.

The ball opened all the way, and a large red figure tumbled out. She hit the floor and pounded it furiously with two fists and then leapt to her feet, looking around her in rage.

Fuck me sideways, it WAS her: Betty Ross . . . The Red She Hulk.

Okay, so, when Betty's in her normal state, she a pretty nice girl. She was my cousin Bruce's girlfriend and wife, and she stood by him through all the crazy "Hulk Smash" days unflappingly, even while her father General Ross tried to hunt Bruce down. She died a long time ago, but one Bruce's old enemies, The Leader, resurrected her as the Red She Hulk (okay, a lot of these stories are long, alright). As Red She Hulk, Betty is quite different: Angry, bitter, combative always ready to get into all sorts of trouble. In fact, Red She Hulk often refers to Betty in the third person, as if she is a separate personality. Lately I'd heard she'd joined the newly reformed Defenders.

I did see a funny YouTube video fromSpainwhere "Rulkie" tried the running of the bulls, only to have the bulls run from her. She was chasing after them screaming "Come back and chase me, you cowards!". It was hilarious, but I digress.

She stood slightly taller then either myself of Lyra. She has long strait black hair that is streaked on either side by slashes of red. Her skin is a deep red color and her eyes are a bright yellow. Like us, she was completely naked. Typical Rulkie, she didn't seem to care. Her nipples were a dark red brown color as were her pussy lips. Her pussy hair, I noticed with amusement, had been mostly shaved off into a V above her snatch.

She turned this way and that, still bellowing.

"Come out here and face me you motherfucking cowards! Gimme my badassed sword back!" She screamed, "I'll ram my fist so far up your ass I'll pull your heat back out! I'll . . . whoa!"

She stopped as she finally noticed us. She jumped forward, her fists clenched.

"Jen! Lyra!" She exclaimed, "They got you, too? Well that's their mistake! Come on, let's smash our way out of here and beat these assholes into the ground, whoever they are. Come on, let's show 'em what happens to people who mess with the . . . mess with three Shehulks . . . uh . . ."

Her voice trailed off as she looked over our naked bodies, her eyebrows rising as she took in what she was seeing.

A wicked grin spread on her face, "Oh! Busted!"

I realized I still had my fingers in Lyra's pussy. And Lyra was still moaning slightly, her hips rolling steadily. With all the moisture between both our legs and the rather obvious position we were in, there was no way to hide what we had been doing before Betty arrived on the scene. I struggled to find an excuse, and then realize we already had one.

"There's something being pumped in here," I explained, "It's stimulating our libidos, making us horny, we can't help it."

It's kinda hard to tell, since she's red to begin with, but I notice a slight flush to Betty's face, and realized it was affecting her too. She was running her hands absent mindedly over her hips, looking over the scene in front of her with interest, her rage seeming to fade quickly. She licked her lips, that wild mischievous look she sometimes got in her eyes flaring up. Oh great, that usually meant trouble.

"Yeah, I've been noticing my pussy's been extra tingly." She looked down at herself, and then back at us, "No wonder you too look so scrumptious. Lyra, I don't think I've ever seen you looking so cute."

Rulkie started coming closer, licking her lips. Yes, she was definitely being affected by it; I could see her pussy getting moist and couldn't help feeling excited by it. She got closer, her red breasts rising and falling as her breathing deepened. She knelt down, her yellow eyes running all over our naked bodies, and I couldn't help but return the gaze, and neither, it seemed, could Lyra, who was ogling Betty with interest. She even licked her lips a little.

"I'd be lying," She Rulk cooed, "If I said I hadn't thought of this a bit."

Betty leaned over and lowered her head. Lyra raised her head in response and Betty's dark red lips met Lyra's light green ones. They moved their mouths on each other in a hot wet lesbian kiss only inches away from my pussy, their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths. Rulkie moved her red hand down and began to caress Lyra's green breasts. I rolled my leg over on got off the block, kneeling beside it. My hand was absent mindedly rubbing Lyra's wet dripping slit in slow circles as I watched them kiss, licking my own lips as my pussy tingled for a long time before Betty broke the kiss and looked over at me.

My breath quickened as Rulkie reached out and cupped my head, bringing me to her. Our lips met and we began to make out, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. It was so strange, since me and Red She Hulk had never gotten along, spending most of our time bickering at each other. And here we were kissing with deep passion. But at the time, it felt good and right as we locked lips and gently touched each other's breasts. There was movement beneath us and Lyra had raised herself up on her elbows and was licking at our nipples, moving from one to the other suckling them eagerly.

We broke the kiss and Red She Hulk got over Lyra's head, with her knees on either side of it. Her additional massive weight crushed the block even more until in was only about an inch or so thick (I TOLD you not to laugh) with a grinding noise that echoed in the room. Betty lowered herself down and put her pussy right on top of Lyra's face, and I noticed Lyra instantly began to lick and tongue at it, raising her hands up and spreading Rulkie's red pussy lips to get at the pink inside. Rulkie began rolling her hips and moaning, her head tilted back as her hands caressed her large red breasts and the rest of her body; Lyra was really going to town on her.

"Oh! Oh, fuck yeah!" Red She Hulk groaned, "Oh, you know what to do, honey. Aunt Jen really taught you well."

I grimaced: I'm still too young to be comfortable with being anyone's 'aunt'.

I looked down and realized Lyra's legs were still spread and her pussy bared to me. I looked at her moist and tantalizing slit, and again lust began to override my better judgment. I moved myself between Lyra's legs, running my hands along her green inner thighs. Hey, it wasn't like I could help it, that stuff they pumped in was making me do this (it's very liberating to have an excuse like that). I leaned down and kissed Lyra's green barely legal pussy, watching her body shudder a little from my touch. I began to lick and suck on her clit, slipping my fingers back into her and began to finger fuck her slowly as my tongue teased her little nub.

And there we were, some She Hulk fan boy's wet dream cum true: All three She Hulks naked and getting' jiggy with each other. Betty lowered her head and body and joined me at Lyra's snatch, and the two of us went to town on her opening, my fingers still slipped in and out of her well lubed cunt. I'll admit, it was a little awkward getting both our heads down there, but it was worth it. Lyra kept up eating Rulkie's pussy and although I couldn't see her I could tell she was finger banging her too. All three of us were moving our bodies with snake like undulations and my hand was now rubbing my own slit and masturbating myself as tingles of pleasure ran all through me. God I love sex. Anyone woman who tells you she doesn't is either lying or very unhappy.

I rose up and got on the block on my knees and inched forward over Lyra's body until my vagina was right above hers. I cupped the back of Rulkie's head and moved her mouth towards my pussy. She knew exactly what I wanted and grinned with a twinkle in her yellow eyes. With two red fingers she spread my green pussy lips apart and enthusiastically ate me. I moaned and reached down with my own hands; spread my lips even further apart. Betty's other hand masturbated Lyra in circular motions, slipping briefly inside her from time to time. My juices were flowing and covering Rulkie's face as her red lips worked at my snatch.

Now, I'm a healthy girl, but I had never been this horny before. Just being naked together had spurred on my lust, now that we were having sex I felt like I was loosing complete control of myself, diving into an uncontrollable lust every bit as powerful as Bruce's rage used to be. My nipples were stiff and hard, my clit swollen and my pussy wetter then it had ever been. I was rolling my hips as she tongued and fingered me, slipping her thick digits deep into my waiting cunt.

"Oh, oh that's so good!" I groaned, biting my lips in passion.

Betty switched between my slit and Lyra's; licking one, then the other with an infectious enthusiasm. After a while, we changed positions. We got off the now practically flat block and got on the floor. I stood with my legs spread wide as Lyra got down on her knees in front of me, her eyes taking in my green vagina with an uninhibited lust.

She licked her lips, "Mmmm, I cannot wait to taste this womanhood again."

I guided her head in and let her press her green lips on my clit. She began to work on me, licking and sucking on me as I ran my hands through her red hair. I moaned and licked my lips as her fingers entered me, making me shudder in pleasure. Again, I thought of how we were probably being watched and the idea turned me on to no end. Watch us, whoever you are, I thought; watch us do all these nasty things.

I got a shock as Red She Hulk kneeled behind me and pulled my butt cheeks apart. I gasped as I suddenly felt Betty's tongue touch my asshole, licking and pushing against it. This was the kind of think I couldn't imagine the human Betty doing, but it seemed to fit in just fine with Rulkie's personality. My hands reached up and squeezed my breasts and my eyes closed as the two of them worked on both my holes. I let out a yelp as I felt Rulkie's finger press against my ass and the slip inside of me. I'd been with lots of guys, but I'd never really had the courage to try anal play before. Betty was moving her finger in and out of my ass, probably grinning mischievously, but I couldn't really turn around and look.

"Oh what are you doing . . ." I started, but my protest was cut short as the finger started to feel really good, "Oh! That's . . . that's . . ."

"Don't worry, I expect you two to finger mine as well." Betty said, "I love it up the ass. It's too bad they didn't give us any toys."

In truth, I had been half expecting a box full of dildos to pop out of the wall or floor any second now. When we did hear a mechanical sound, however, we all stopped what we were doing and jumped up, although we kept caressing each other. Our eyes, however, were on the source of the sound, because it was the fourth sphere up in the corner, and it was moving down like the other one's had.

As it moved I stared at it, questions running though my mind: Who was in there? All the other She Hulks in the world were on either side of me, so who was in that sphere. A few unpleasant ideas occurred to me, especially since it was a near certainty that I was gonna fuck whoever came out of that thing. I mean, shit, what if it was Adrenazon? Or Juggernaut? Or even worse Titania! I shuddered at the prospect, hoping we'd get lucky and it would be A-Bomb (hey, I know Rick Jones' weird looking in his Hulk form, but he's still kinda hot). Oh crap! What if it was Man-Thing? Ewwww! The image of him coming out with all his swamp muck and vines really made me shudder.

Come to think of it, I can never seem to talk about Man-Thing without hearing someone say 'I got your man thing hangin'. But I digress.

Needless to say, I wasn't the only one who was speculating.

"Ooo! Ooo!" Betty clapped her red hands together excitedly, "Who do you think it's gonna be? It could be The Hulk! Oh, I hope it's The Hulk!"

"I hope not, Betty." I rolled my eyes, "That's my cousin! And that's Lyra's father!"

"Yeah, that would be so kinky." Betty grinned lasciviously.

Lyra answered levelly, "Then perhaps it might be the Red Hulk, Betty. Perhaps it will be your father? Would you be so excited then?"

In fact, Rulkie just got even more aroused, "Oh! I didn't think of that. That would be hot! Ooooooo, I hope it's Daddy!?"

Oh gross, Betty.

The Red Hulk was, indeed, Betty's father General Ross who had hunted Bruce for a long time after the accident that turned him into The Hulk. His efforts to harness that power ultimately turned him into the Red Hulk, long before his daughter was turned into Red She Hulk. Alright, a lot of these stories are kind of long, okay?

The ball reached the floor and there was a hissing and groaning sound as the hatch swung up and over the top.

"Pod 04 outer door open." The computer voice chirped.

Unlike the other spheres, this one had some kind of transparent lid under the hatch, allowing us to see inside but not allowing whoever was in there to come out. We all looked with curiosity to see who our new guest was. Inside the sphere, behind the glass was a man.

Let me clarify that: Behind the glass was JUST a man. As in an average every day guy. Just some dude, although he wasn't bad looking. He had dark curly hair and brown eyes and a very nice face. He seemed short, however, and was quite skinny. He was dressed in a plain pair of jeans and simple white button up short sleeved shirt. He wore simple tennis shoes on his feet. He was looking around, his eyes wide with fear as his eyes darted all over the place, finally resting on us. He stared at us a long time, his mouth hanging open.

Three naked she hulks, who wouldn't stare?

"Man, I think the three of us'll crush this guy in a second." Groaned a disappointed Red.

Cocking her head to the side, Lyra said, "I agree, he seems quite small and weak."

I didn't want to say anything, but I had to agree with everybody: If we were expected by whoever our captors were to get jiggy with this guy, he'd be dead from exhaustion within a few minutes. I mean, come on, I've had sex with Hercules ferchrissakes! I looked at the guy, with his thin limbs and zero muscle as he looked around with panic and fear in his eyes. I felt sorry for him, getting dragged into this, but I couldn't figure out why he was here. He pushed meekly against the glass, although muffled; I could faintly make out his voice crying for help.

"Help me! My name is Donald Queen." He wailed in a slight Southern drawl, "I don't belong here, help me She Hulks. Please help, gosh darn it!"

'Don Queen'? Oh, he had to be joking.

"Don, are you some kinda super hero, like us?" Rulkie asked him, a little too enthusiastically.

"Me?" He asked, surprised, "Gosh no, I sell insurance for AAA inAtlanta."

Lyra leaned over and whispered in my ear, "There is insurance for drunkards?"

"No," I told her, "That's AA. AAA is for cars."

"You, you're gonna help me right? You're gonna save me? That what you do, right?" He moaned, tears starting to stream down his face, "Golly I'm so scared."

Oh man, was this guy a wimp. If I could venture a guess, I'd say he probably never got too far fromAtlanta. He certainly was no roughneck hick who'd spent his life in the outback. No, this guy probably wouldn't know how to get a camp fire going. Hell, the guy couldn't even bring himself to look at our naked bodies, his eyes going anywhere but at us. But still, Lyra and myself got up ready to and try to rescue our 'damsel in distress' when there was another loud whirring sound from the sphere which caused us to stop. Don's eyes widened and he spun around in several circles clumsily looking around him, yelping in a high false eddo as the sounds increased.

"Golly! What's that?" He cried, "What's that! Ohmigosh!"

The monotonous computer voice answered him instead, "Gamma saturation commencing."

Gamma saturation? All three of us looked at each with a bit of apprehension: Gamma radiation was the way you made a Hulk. All three of us had been infused with it in one way or another. In my case through a blood transfusion, in Lyra's case through genetics, and in Betty's case through an asshole with a giant head. A crackling sound emitted from the sealed off chamber and flashes of green light strobed through the inside. Don grabbed his head and screamed, tearing at his hair as his body was riddled with the dangerous radiation. His eyes bulged out and his body began to go into horrible spasms as he screamed in pain. I wanted to help him, but I didn't dare break the seal and expose us to that stuff. We've already mutated enough, thank you very much.

The computer spoke, "Beginning estrogen saturation."

My eyebrows rose at that: Estrogen? What were they planning to do to this guy? What possible effect could estrogen have on gamma poisoning? There was a loud hissing sound and then a deep whoosh as a thick gas began to pour into the chamber though four vents at the top of the spheres inside. The jetted down in four cones, billowing out at the floor and quickly filling the chamber, covering the frantic, twisting Don and obscuring him from view. Honestly, thought I hate to admit this, I really thought the estrogen smoke would be pink. Instead it came out a deep blue color. Combined with the green gamma rays the whole sphere took on a turquoise color.

"What's es-tro-jen?" Lyra wondered.

Before I could answer, Rulkie told her, "Girl juice."

Right, as if THAT explained anything to her.

I couldn't see him anymore except for his silhouette, but I could hear poor Don screeching and yelling in the mist. No sooner had the estrogen jets begun, and then the computer piped up one more time.

"Infusing mutanagenic nanites." The voice said.

There was another loud hiss and what at first appeared to be red smoke filled the chamber from a vent in the floor. After a few seconds I could see that it was a cloud of red particles, filling up the sphere like a swarm of gnats. The chamber was now filled with a deep purple color pulsing and shifting like an amorphic blob, completely obscuring Don from view. There was nothing we could do but stand there and watch as his shrieks penetrated the walls and found our ears. This went on for about five minutes or so before the noises finally stopped and the strobeing gamma rays ceased, at which point Don was simply moaning and groaning quietly, sobbing a little bit as well.

"Venting chamber." The by now irritating computer voice told us.

There was a rumbling noise and then a low hum like an air conditioner coming on, and then the mist began to clear as it was rapidly sucked out of the chamber. At first, it looked like Don wasn't in there anymore, and with horror I thought that he had been disintegrated by mistake. Instead, I finally spotted him on the floor, curled up in a fetal position, trembling. I felt so sorry for him, but I couldn't think of what to do. I'm sure that 'glass' or whatever it was was just as she hulk proof as the steel.

"Pod 04 inner door open." The computer stated.

Like the outer metal doors, the transparent ones slid open from the middle like a pill bug, sliding neatly beneath the outer ones at the top and bottom of the sphere. There was a hiss of hydraulics and the chamber tilted forward, sending Don tumbling out of his prison and onto the floor. He sprawled across the ground, rolling a few times before coming to a stop face down. After a few seconds he pushed himself up on his hands and knees, his chest heaving as he took deep breaths. His eyes were closed and sweat covered his body, making his shirt stick his skin.

I knelt down and reached forward, tentatively, "Don . . . ?"

Don's eyes flew open abruptly and he screamed. His eyes flashed a bright pink color and he rose up on his knees, his body convulsing, and his hands balled into fists. I was so startled I actually jumped back. Yeah, yeah, have your chuckle, the bad assed She Hulk got scared. Sue me, it happens. He was twisting his body and yelling in fright and pain.

"Jeepers! Something's happening to me! Oh god! Something's happening to me!" He screamed.

And he wasn't kidding either: Something was happening to him. In fact, it was something all three of us were very familiar with: His body was expanding, getting larger and larger as he twisted and shook. His form was pulsing outwards, pushing against the material of his clothes. Already the sleeves and legs were tearing at the seams as his limbs expanded. His chest and shoulders swelled stretching his shirt against his chest, the buttons straining against the pressure. His skin was darkening and I noticed it was taking on a light purple color.

His face as also changing, pulsing and widening. I thought it was a trick of the light, but his nose actually seemed to be getting smaller. It was definitely no trick that his hair, oddly, had begun to grow, getting thicker and thicker and the jolt wracked his body.

The buttons failed and his shirt ripped open in the front, also tearing along the back. His cheast pushed out and swelled. The pectoral muscles pulsed and rose and began expanding. More and more they expanded until I realized with shock that he was growing a pair of breasts! WTF!

The shirt fell away in tatters, stripping the poor girl . . . guy . . . er . . . topless. His hair had now grown down to his neck and he stood up howling in confusion, his voice growing higher and higher instead of lower. As his body convulsed with the change, his skin grew more and more purple, deepening in color. Muscles were becoming more defined and sculpted under his skin as he continued to grow. He twisted and turned with almost simian like movements as he morphed and changed rapidly.

There was a slight popping sound as his shoes, unable to contain his rapidly growing feet, exploded, the leather and laces flying about as his purple toes pressed through. He staggered back, gripping his head and stepping out of the ruined shoes (I could totally relate; oh how many nice pumps or sneakers I'd ruined having to hulk out in a hurry). As he grew, his hips were beginning to curve, stretching his belt and ripping the seams of his pants. His hair was now down to his shoulder, and his breasts were huge, thick puffy nipples pushing out of them. His hips and butt ballooned out, giving him round feminine curves as his body hair seemed to retract, and leaving his now long legs smooth and well toned.

There was a snapping sound like a whip and his belt buck popped of his pants, unable to contain his rapidly growing waist any longer. It flew across the room, causing Lyra to duck to the side as it clattered somewhere behind us. Don threw his head back giving a loud high pitched feminine howl. The last of his clothes gave way and his pants and underwear fell away leaving him as naked as us. His body continued to grow and change for a few seconds more before it stopped.

We all stared at the final result: She stood slightly hunched over, her arms hanging limply at her sides. She was huge, like us, over seven feet tall at least. And she was a she, at least as far as I was concerned: everything looked feminine; she had huge soft breasts tipped by thick puffy dark purple nipples. Her hips were curved well giving her an hour glass figure that made me a little jealous (and I've got a killer bod, thank you very much). Her legs were long and supple and her skin was smooth, hairless and a deep purple color. Like us, her muscles were tight and well toned, but not bulging like body builder's. Her hair was curly and ran down her face and over her shoulders and thousands of tiny ringlets. It was dark purple but much darker then her nipples, seeming black on first glance. Her face was round and actually quite cute looking, with a small nose and thick pouting lips. Her eyes were a bright pink color that almost seemed to glow on their own.

Yes, she was completely feminine now, in every way except for one.

She looked around in daze, "Golly! W-what happened to me? What happened to my clothes? Omigosh, I think . . . I think I'm . . . n-naked."

Her voice was soft and high pitched, more so then any of ours. She looked down at herself and let out a shrill cry.

"What the hell happened to me?" She wailed, "Good gravy! I have boobs! Why do I have boobs, gosh darn it?"

It was Lyra who answered him first, "I believe whoever our kidnappers are have made you like us: A She Hulk."

Betty however was looking down with a twinkle in her eye, licking her lips, "I think you'd better make that Shemale Hulk.?"

Because sure enough, while everything else had gone girl on Don's body, his gonads were still distinctly, unmistakably, male. In fact, more male then he probably had been before (I'm guessing. Sure, he was small, but you never know, he might have been packing a missile): like the rest of him, his cock had grown to large size and now could give John Holmes a run for his money. Shivers ran up and down my skin looking at Don's now enormous purple dick hanging down from her crotch. In spite of the huge meat, I still couldn't help but think of her as a woman, a 'she' and a 'her' even with her gigantic member. There was just something so feminine about her that begged that definition.

Swinging her hips sexily and playfully toying with a lock of her hair, Betty was already moving up to her.

"That's some big meat you've got there." She cooed, "What did you say your name was?"

"Er . . . Donald." Shemale Hulk replied.

Making a face, Rulkie shook her head, pouting a little like a little girl.

"Ew! No, that just won't do." Suddenly, her yellow eyes lit up and she clapped her hands together, "I've got it! We should call her Dawn: D-A-W-N!"

Before I could object to Betty naming our poor co-captive like she was some kind of pet, Lyra spoke up, smiling with glee.

"I like Dawn, too. It is cute." She said with a bit of an uncharacteristic grin.

Dawn it was then, I supposed. It did seem to suit her; though it would have suited her more if she'd had orange skin or something instead of purple. Betty was already running her large red hands over Dawn's purple shoulders, and through her hair. Now that we'd gotten over the shock of her transformation, whatever the hell slut gas they were pumping into this place was taking effect again, because tingles were running up and down my body, my green nipples were poking out stiffly and my pussy was wetter then Niagara Falls (okay, that last part is an exaggeration, but you get the point: I was HORNY!).

"You're so pretty, Dawn." Red She Hulk was saying, pressing her naked body up against her "Wouldn't you like to play with us."

Shemale Hulk blushed as much as she could with purple skin, "Er . . . thanks."

Just watching Rulkie spoon up to her like that was having an effect in my aroused state, and I could tell Lyra was feeling the same as she was licking her lips and rubbing her breasts with one hand (little obvious there, but ya' know). When I glanced back at Dawn I could see that whatever was affecting us was definitely affecting her as well. In the time it had taken me to glance over at Lyra, Shemale Hulk had sprung a huge erection, her cock sticking out in front of her engorged and ready.

"?Ohhhhhhhh!?" Lyra cooed with lust.

Looking down and realizing she was hard; Dawn yelped and threw both hands over her crotch, flushing deeply and trying to cover up her massive hard on. She looked around at us, her eyes wide with embarrassment. Unfortunately for her, (but fortunately for us . . . yeah, I said it) her penis was so big it just peeked out of her hands like a moray eel. She gritted her teeth, her mouth curling in a sheepish smile that quickly faded as she realized we were all still staring at her stiffy.

With a playful giggle that I hardly ever heard her make, Betty hopped up to Dawn and gripped both her wrists, pushing the apart.

"No, no." She pouted, "Don't hide that. That's too good to hide. Let us play with you, will make you feel good."

She pressed herself up against Dawn's body once again, rubbing her breasts across her skin and pulling her close. She wrapped her arms around her shoulders and leaned forward.

"Wouldn't you like to kiss me?" Rulkie asked.

Without waiting for an answer, Betty leaned in and planted a long deep kiss on Dawn's purple lips. She pushed her body even closer letting one hand gently squeeze Dawn breast. At first, Shemale Hulk resisted, her pink eyes bulging out wide. But Rulkie held her firm and soon Dawn's purple body relaxed and began to kiss her back as Betty's red lips moved on her mouth. They began to make out, their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths. Honestly, it was a little surreal seeing Red She Hulk acting like a drunken teenage prom date: Her usual personality was somewhat like a smarter version of the classic Hulk in the days before he got my cousin's IQ.

Breaking the kiss, Betty glanced down at Dawns dick and then looked back up at her eyes naughty and her tongue licking her lips. She rand her red hand down across Dawn's purple belly, slowly and sensually sliding over the flesh until she reached her cock which she took in her hand and began to gently and slowly masturbate. Dawn looked down with amazement, probably this was the first time she'd had someone jerk her off (remember what she'd looked like when she was a completely a guy). Both of them were breathing heavy, causing their boobs to rise and fall in a rather nice manner. Dawn even managed the courage to reach over and caress one of Betty's breasts, teasing her dark nipples hard. Rulkie's hand pumped slowly back and forth on Dawn's penis, getting her nice and hard. Their faces were close together, both their eyes on the act of masturbation they were engaged in.

"Mmmmm, so big." Said Red She Hulk lustily, "Do you like that?"

Wordlessly, Dawn nodded.

Betty kissed her, "Mmmmm, I want it in my mouth. I wanna suck your cock. Would you like me to suck your cock?"

Once more not waiting for an answer, Rulkie dropped down to her knees and took Dawn's huge member in her hands. With a typical relish, she began to lick all up and down the shaft of Dawn's cock, running her tongue across the tip and sucking lightly on her balls. She worked her a bit and then took it all the way into her mouth, her red lips sliding over the shaft.

"Omigosh! Miss Red She Hulk!" Dawn exclaimed, her hands going to her head and running purple fingers through her curly hair, "Omigosh! Gee, that feels swell."

I can't believe she actually said that. I glanced over a Lyra and saw that she hand on hand on her breast still and the other between her legs, working her light green pussy as she watched her tongue licking her lips and her body slightly swaying. I knew how she felt, I was so turned on I wanted to finger myself right there was well. I resisted the urge as much as I could, as always trying to be the responsible one whenever I had to deal with Lyra and Betty. Okay, so I'm the responsible one with a long line of boy toys who likes to party. It sounds weird but it's all relative: Lyra's a barbarian and Red She Hulk is, well, crazy. We work with what we've got.

By now, Betty was going down on her with enthusiasm, sloppily sucking on his salami, wetly moving her lips up and down on it as she bobbed her head up and down like a circus seal, each movement taking the huge member deep into her throat. Honestly, as big as Betty is in Red She Hulk form (she's taller then me), it was still amazing how much cock this woman could swallow. One of her hands was between her legs, rubbing her red pussy frantically while the other was jerking Dawn's cock off at the base in time with her sucks.

For her part, Dawn had pretty much surrendered to Rulkie's attentions and was running her hands through her hair, her own head tilted back and her eyes closed as she moaned in pleasure. It sounded like Betty gave some really good head; but then again, she had expertly licked my pussy a few minutes ago so I shouldn't be surprised. She was slurping up and down, stopping every so often to run her tongue up and down the shaft and suck on the balls a little, with and expert technique that made it obvious that Betty had suck a whole lotta dicks before this one. That's okay; I'm guilty of that one myself.

I realized suddenly that Lyra had dropped down on her hands and knees and was slowly crawling towards Rulkie and Dawn with almost cat like movements. From behind I could clearly see her moist openings and a shiver of desire went through me. As before I was loosing the battle against whatever sex drug they had given us. My hand went to my crotch and before I even realized it I was lightly playing with my green pussy lips.

Lyra crawled forward, her needs on her desperately, a begging quality to her voice, "Please, Betty, let me have some."

Jeeze, she was acting and sounding like some kind of Gorean slave girl. That really shouldn't have turned me on, should it? Well, it did. Then again, Lyra has green skin so maybe she'd make more of an Orion slave girl.

God, I'm such a nerd.

As she got up to them, Lyra sat up on her haunches. Betty took Dawn's huge purple prick out of her mouth and handed it to Lyra politely (that about the only polite thing I've ever seen her do, and she did it while being totally slutty and nasty). Her eyes gleaming with excitement and arousal, Lyra took the cock in her green hands and began to lick and suck on it, making moaning noises and wiggling her hips slightly in excitement as she did so. She was basically imitating what she'd seen Betty do, but she was a quick learning and the two began to trade off, sucking Dawn's cock one at a time, and occasionally both at once harmonica style, kissing each other in the process.

Rubbing her new purple boobs, Dawn was totally enraptured with their attentions, probably not even caring anymore that she'd been turned into a seven foot tall shemale hulk. Hell, who would care if it meant they got head from two beautiful She Hulks, not a whole lotta of people, I can tell you. And damn, I know I'm basically liker her big sister, but Lyra looked so hot down there naked on her knees with a dick in her moth, looking all slutty.

Dawn moaned and groan in ecstasy, "Omigosh! Golly, I can't believe this is happening to me!"

'Golly'?

While Lyra had her mouth full of Dawn's sausage, Betty turned to me with a wink, "Hey, Shulkie! Don't just stand there frigging yourself, get your green ass over here and join in."

Lyra pulled the cock out of her mouth and giggled, looking up at Dawn, "So, if Jen is Shulkie, and Betty is Rulkie; does that make you Shmulkie?"

Ugh, that was lame. That was like a bad Jewish joke Moon Knight or Shaddowcat might have told me.

I strolled forward, realizing I was swaying my hips as I moved and spooned up next to Dawn, kissing her lips and slipping my tongue into her mouth. Yeah, Betty was right, I didn't want to be on the side lines, I wanted in on this and just like Lyra I wanted the giant dick in whatever hole I could fit it into. I felt completely unhinged now, uninhibited and unashamed. Maybe I was turning into some kind of nymphomaniac, but I didn't care, I loved what I was feeling. I took one of Dawn's hands and brought it down to my slit as I kissed her. Dawn began rubbing my pussy and clit in a circular motion, sending needle pricks of sensation through my body. She kept that up and then slipped her fingers inside me, moving them in and out of my green vagina. Fluids were gushing out of me lubing up her purple digits as she finger fucked me, making me roll my hips as pleasure coursed through me. She was pretty good at the finger banging and I was moaning with joy.

It looked like we hadn't turned Lyra into a lesbian after all, I'd been wondering about that for a second there. Hey, she's a barbarian Amazon from another world; the thought did cross my mind.

Betty got up and took Dawn by the arm, lowering her down to the floor and laying her on her back. Lyra and I remained on our knees, looking at them, wondering what the devious mind of the Red She Hulk might come up with next.

Kissing her once, Betty said, "Let's see if you can use your tongue as well as your cock."

And with that, Betty swung a leg over Dawn's head and promptly sat on her face. Dawn wasted no time, licking and sliding her tongue into Rulkie's red pussy, using her fingers to spread the labia and get at her swollen pink clitoris. As naive as Dawn seemed, it sure looked like she knew what she was doing. Betty was rolling her hips and rubbing her breasts, kneading them between her fingers as her eyes closed. Her tongue snaked out and licked her lips as small moans escaped her mouth.

"Oh, yeah, that's the spot." She cooed, "Eat me, honey."

"Oh, gee whiz!" Dawn exclaimed, muffled by Betty's snatch, "You taste so good, Miss Red She Hulk."

Dunno about you, but I think you can definitely call a girl by her first name if you're going down on her.

Not wanting to just watch, and really wanting to get that big purple cock in my mouth, and lay down in front of Dawn and took the giant prick in my hands. I ran my tongue up and down it and slipped it between my lips, bobbing my head up and down on her meat like the whores inTimes Square. My pussy tingled just from having the penis in my mouth, god I love sucking cock. As I moved my head up and down, Lyra quickly scooted up next to me. We began to take turns sucking on Dawn's member, my hand slipping between Lyra's thighs and rubbing her barely legal pussy. She did the same for me as licked and kissed the huge cock. We ran our tongues on either side of the shaft, rising up from the balls and meeting at the tip, our lips touching in a little lesbian kiss.

"It's so big." Lyra breathed excitedly, glancing at me with sparkling eyes, "Is Juggernaut's this big, Jen?"

Ugh, mood killer.

"I DIDN'T sleep with Juggernaut." I growled at her, "Why does everyone keep saying that?"

Actually, I knew why: It wasn't me, it was a different She Hulk form another dimension . . . oh, it'd take to long to explain. Just, trust me, it WASN'T me.

"I'd sleep with Juggernaut." Lyra surprised me by saying.

"Juggernaut's an idiot." I admonished her, "That's like sleeping with Rainman if he had Schwarzenegger's body."

"Hah! Hah!" Red She Hulk panted, "I'd sleep with him too."

"You were ready to bang your own father twenty minutes ago." I grumbled.

I returned to the more pleasant activity of sucking the nice thick meat in front of me. I slipped the purple cock in my mouth and bobbed my head up and down on it, letting it fill up my mouth and tickle the back of my throat. As I sucked on her, my hand kept working Lyra's light green pussy, massaging her and rubbing her clit. Her fingers were working nicely on me, stimulating me and making me juice with pleasure.

Suddenly, I let out a gasp as I felt her fingers touch my asshole and then slip inside, pushing into my green anus and moving in and out. My body shuddered and trembled at the anal invasion, her fingers pushing deeper and deeper into me.

"Oh! Naughty girl!" I exclaimed again.

"Awww, I know you like it." Lyra teased.

"So do you." I replied mischievously, and pushed my fingers into her rectum.

Lyra jerked and closed her eyes, her mouth wide open as she let out a long groan. Turn about, as they say, is fair play. So there we were, sucking this huge cock together and finger fucking each other in the ass; our bodies electrified by whatever whore ray or whatnot that our captors were using on us. But we didn't care at all, in fact at the time I couldn't imagine why we hadn't done this earlier. Dawn's cock felt so good, its veins pulsing under my tongue as I licked and took it deep into my mouth before letting Lyra take another turn. She just looked so cute with a dick in mouth, it was unbelievable. And she worked that thing like a good pro cocksucker, bobbing her head and jerking the base, her tongue finding every nook and cranny. I knew then that I needed to get me a cunt full of that meat.

I gently pushed Lyra aside and got up crawling over Dawn's purple body until my crotch was over her stiff cock. She was still licking and fingering Betty who was undulating in joy at the touch of Dawn's tongue. Lyra reached between my legs and grabbed Dawn's dick, holding it up and aiming it at my pussy. I lowered down and felt the tip touch my lips, sending shivers of anticipation trough me. Then I slowly slipped her into me, lowering myself down and letting her big prick fill me up and stretch my tissues to amazing lengths.

"Ah! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!" I cried as I was penetrated.

Oh my lord, that felt good. I began to fuck her, moving my hips and bouncing my body up and down, driving her cock deep into my canal. I had both hands on her chest, gripping her purple boobs as I ground on her, taking her penis all the way into my now positively gushing vagina.

"Oh! Golly Willikers!" Dawn moaned. "Oh, Miss She Hulk, that feels good!"

Did this person ever actually curse?

"Hah! Hah!" I panted, riding up and down on him, "You've got your dick inside me, you can call me Jennifer. Oh!"

Lyra had spread my butt cheeks and was licking and tonguing my asshole as I moved. The double stimulation was amazing, and I kneaded Dawn's tits with my hands as I moaned and twisted my body.

Right across from me, Betty still ground on Dawn's mouth, moaning and rubbing her hands all over her red body. We were so close . . . she was right there . . . on full impulse I pulled her to me and kissed her. Our lips met and we slid our tongues into each other's mouth. Definitely a new turn in our relationship since we used to hate each other's guts after Betty went all Rulkie on my ass. I closed my eyes and kissed her, our lips mashing against each other and the warm wet feeling of She Rulk's mouth made my heat up all over. I was riding the cock hard, moving my hips and thrusting up and down, feeling the large cock fill every inch of my love canal (is that a corny name for it? I think that's a corny name for it). The nice thing about being She Hulk is I could keep this up for hours and never get tired. Since Don was now Dawn the Shemale Hulk, I didn't have to worry about wearing her out either.

She felt great inside of me, but I didn't want to cum just yet. I leaned over and whispered into Betty's ear. She grinned and nodded. I slipped up and off of Dawn, letting her cock slide out of me moistly, and rolled to the side. Betty moved forward, inching over Dawn's naked body on her knees in a way that looked almost comical, until she got to her crotch. She then rose up, placing her pussy over Dawn's cock. Like before, Lyra gleefully gripped the base of her cock and guided it into Rulkie's slit as she settled down on her reverse cowboy style. Betty let out a low moan as Dawn's hulk cock filled up her pussy, stretching her red labia wide as it slipped in. Leaning back, Red She Hulk put her hands behind her to brace herself and began to move up and down on Dawn's prick, driving it into her and panting with passion while Lyra leered at the action.

"Oh yeah! Oh mutherfucker, fuck me with that big cock!" Betty cried colorfully.

Gripping her hips with both hands, Dawn was thrusting up as best she could, panting and moaning. I was pretty sure she no longer cared that she'd been turned into a Shemale Hulk (really, who wouldn't want to be a She-Hulk? I love it!).

"Oh! Great googlie mooglie! I can't believe this is happening to me." Dawn exclaimed.

"Ah! Believe it, baby." Betty moaned, biting her lip and riding the cock hard.

I through a leg over Dawn's head and pushed my green pussy over her mouth before she could spout another ridiculous Mayberry-style clique. Facing the opposite direction of Betty, I let my crack rest on Dawn's lip, feeling her immediately begin to lick and tongue my lips and clit. It didn't take long to figure out why Rulkie had made so much noise, Dawn's tongue was long and she really took to licking pussy with a gusto that matched Lyra's earlier. She licked and sucked on my clit as I rolled my hips and ran my hands all over my green naked body. My head tilted back and I moaned long and loud, my cries mixing with Betty's as she frantically moved up and down on Dawn's penis.

With Rulkie's legs spread wide, Lyra slipped between them and licked on her clit and on Dawn's prick as best she could with the rapid motions. Actually, I couldn't really look back and see that from my position. They filled me in on it later.

I was feeling completely wild and unhinged. When I'd become She Hulk, all my inhibitions had come crashing down like lead, but this was something else entirely: I was ready to try anything at this point, my body out of control like a living sexy machine. They say that the skin is the largest organ in the human body. That had never seemed so true as it did now; my whole green 7ft form was alive and pulsing with pleasure. I moaned and thrashed, twisting and groaning as a flood of bliss threatened to drown me in pleasure. I didn't care that we were prisoners here anymore, none of us did, I just wanted to feel more and more of this. I just wanted SEX! And lots of it. The world was open to me, nothing seemed too taboo anymore. I just wanted to feel this pleasure more and more.

I leaned back, letting my cries escape my mouth. I was leaning back enough that my head ended up right next to Betty's, almost ear to ear. We both moaned and cried, our bodies undulating like snakes as tongue and penis kept us edging closer and closer to orgasm. Lyra was sucking on Betty's tits, lightly biting the dark red nipples as she bounced up and down.

Next to me, I heard Betty's voice, "Hah! Ah! We . . . we need to let Lyra get fucked too! Mmmm! Ah!"

Now, I had always been big sister to Lyra; trying to keep her out of trouble and such. But now all I could think of was that I just wanted to see her get a big cock between her legs. She probably wasn't still a virgin anyways, not Miss Barbarian wild girl. We got off the slightly disappointed Dawn and went on either side of Lyra, pushing her down on her back. We each took one of her legs and, much like a wishbone spread them apart all the way to her ears. She gave out a little cry as she was pornographically exposed to Dawn, which was nothing compared to the gasp that Dawn made as she saw Lyra's perfect large green pussy.

"Come on, Dawn." Rulkie teased, running a finger over Lyra light green snatch, "Come over here and give it to our Lyra. She needs it badly."

Lyra brushed some of her long red hair out of her face and grinned seductively at him, reaching between her legs with one green hand and spreading her pussy lips apart, revealing the pink tissues inside.

"Oh yes, Dawn, please." She purred, "I need it badly, come here and make me come. Would you make me cum, Dawn?"

"Gosh," Dawn ran a hand through her long curly hair, "I sure can try my best."

"Why don't you give her a taste first?" I suggested, "Lick her before you stick her?"

Dawn grinned a little sheepishly, "Well I sure as shootin' aim to please."

"Oh come on," Betty admonished her, "say something dirty."

"Yes," Lyra encouraged, teasing her cunt lips, "Say something like 'I want to eat your juicy pussy'."

Dawn's face darkened as she blushed heavily, "Umm . . . I want to eat your juicy p-pussy."

She stuttered a bit but got the word out. Lyra gave her an inviting look and she quickly dropped down between her legs and began to lick and suck on her, moving her tongue in various patterns. I wondered how such a wimp had learned to eat pussy so well. Lyra moaned and dropped her head up., lifting her thighs at Dawn and giving her better access. She licked her lips and groaned, moving her body and sliding her fingers through dawn's purple hair.

Above them, Rulkie pulled me to her and kissed my lips. We made out a little, our tongues intertwining before we fell to the floor above them and started to kiss heavily, pressing our bodies to each other. We quickly slid around and got into a sixty nine position, side by side facing opposite directions. Both our legs were wide up, exposing our slits to each other and we were soon buried in each other's snatches, licking and fingering each other with glee. We moved our fingers in and out of each other, sucking on each other's clits. I would never have thought Betty's pussy would taste so good, but now I couldn't get enough of it.

"Mmmmm, put it in me." Lyra was saying, "Fuck me with that big purple cock."

Her shy but eager partner crawled up across her body and kissed her gently on the lips. She gripped her cock at the base, and Lyra reached down to guide her in. Dawn's prick head pushed against the rim of her slit, pushing the pussy lips aside as it gently slipped in side of her. Lyra threw her head back and moaned, arching her back as she was penetrated. She closed her eyes and began to roll her hips as Dawn fucked her, moving her cock in and out of the young hulk. Lyra groaned and pulled Dawn close to her, thrusting her hips faster and faster as she was screwed, her green breasts jiggling with each thrust. Their groans filled the air as they fucked, their lips meeting and kissing deeply.

I could taste every single drop of pussy juice on my tongue as I spread Betty's red pussy lips, revealing the pink interior. I ran my tongue around the lips and then gently slipped inside, tasting the deep recesses of her womanhood. My fingers soon followed, moving in and out of her while I sucked on her swollen clit. I ygasped; twisting my body as Rulkie began to trace a figure eight over my snatch, teasing my clit with the tip of her long tongue (I'm sure her tongue was extra ordinarily long, though it stopped short of being Gene Simmons). Her tongue flicked up and gently licked my buttonhole, making me shiver in response. I leg out a long moan as once more Red She Hulk's fingers pushed into my pussy and began to finger fuck me. No sooner had she begun that then I felt the finger of her other hand press against my ass and soon they had penetrated my cavity, her fingers moving and twisting in my anus. The anal penetration felt surprisingly good again, and pleasure flowed over me as I ground my naked body close to hers.

Well, two could play at that game.

I pushed my green fingers against her cute little red butt hole and slipped them in. Betty jerked and let out a cry.

"Oh, fuck yeah! That's what I like!" She called.

I began to finger fuck both her holes the way she was doing me. We rocked back and forth, our nude bodies mashed together. I could feel her huge breasts rubbing against my stomach and it sent a weird thrill through my. Her pussy juices were all over my mouth and face and my nostrils filled with her musk. Near us, Lyra's legs were over Dawn's shoulders as the latter plunger her cock in and out of her. They were both covered with sweat and rocked back and forth, Lyra twisting and arching her back. Our moans filled the room.

"Oh, holy guacamole!" Dawn cried, "Oh, Miss Lyra! This feels so good."

"Mmmm, yeah!" Lyra squealed, "Fuck me good."

My thoughts were scattered and fragmented, and for the most part all I could think of was Betty's pussy and my own pleasure. But there were moments where I wondered: What was the point of all this? Why go through all the trouble of kidnapping us just to make us fuck like rabbits? Were we looking at some kind of super criminal act of voyeurism here? Or was there something much more sinister behind this? What if this aphrodisiac turned us into nothing but panting raging nymphomaniacs? What if this was some means of controlling us? After all, there was a hell of a lot of power in this room; our captors wouldn't be the first megalomaniacs to try to harness She Hulk power for themselves. Could it be that we were slowly being turned into sex slaves, to be sold later to the highest bidder? Were we destined to spend the rest of our lives writhing needfully at the foot our masters? Much later, I would kick myself for being turned on by that last part.

Lyra gave out a high series of moans as she suddenly exploded with and orgasm, convulsing like an eel with epilepsy. She gripped Dawn's back, pulling her to her, and let out a long gasp as her eyes rolled up in her head, which dissolved into deep heaving breaths as her climax took her. She shivered and kissed Dawn, her eyes wide open now with a sparkling glint of bliss. Astonishingly, Dawn still hadn't cum yet.

"Oh, that was the bomb." Lyra breathed, using some of the slang she'd picked up since her arrival.

All at once, Rulkie had moved away from me and was crawling towards Dawn and Lyra cat like, in much the same way Lyra had earlier. She was licking her lips with an expression on her face that told me she was up to something naughty. As soon as she got in front of them, she turned around with her butt facing them and spread her legs wide. She reached back with one hand and spread her cheeks, graphically displaying her pussy and asshole to them.

"Alight, Dawnie-baby," Betty purred, eyeing Dawn's hard penis, "Since you're still up to it, how about we take this up a notch?"

Moving her hips sexily back and forth, she slid three of her fingers up her ass, raising her butt up a little to make it more viewable. She moved her red fingers in and out of her rectum, moaning and eyeing Dawn with and impish grin. There was no question of what she wanted, but she spoke her mind anyways.

"Come over here and fuck me up the ass, whydontcha?" Rulkie purred.

Her purple face darkening in what I now realized was a blush, Dawn licked her lips, obviously intrigued by the prospect, but hesitant as well.

"Oh, ohmigosh." Dawn stammered, "Jeepers Miss Red She Hulk, I don't wanna hurt you."

Betty shook her head and slipped her fingers deeper in her ass, twisting them, "Oh, no, you won't. I'm a she hulk. Please, Dawn, I need it badly, stick that big purple cock up my ass. You'll love how tight it is, come on, I know you want to. Fuck my ass deep."

Actually, the idea that Betty loved it in the butt as the Red She Hulk would probably come as a surprise to no one.

After another moment's hesitation, Dawn moved forward and placed her penis at the rim of Betty's ass, who dutifully removed her fingers and gripped the base of Dawn's cock instead, guiding the Shemale Hulk forward. As soon as the tip touch her anus, Rulkie let out a groan and Dawn seemed to loose all hesitancy. She gripped Betty's hips with one hand and then the base of her dick with the other and very slowly entered her. Betty jerked and cried out as the massive cock slipped into her rectum, pushing slowly little by little, stretching and filling Red She Hulk's ass. As she eased in, Betty bit her lip, grunting and groaning as she was slowly sodomized.

Dawn was gentle and careful, but got her large dick fully into Betty's ass. Once in as far as she could go, she began to fuck her, moving her cock in and out. She started slowly at first, and then began to pick up speed, causing Rulkie to thrash her head and wail in pleasure. One of Betty's hands went between her legs and began to massage her pussy, rubbing it and slipping her fingers inside. They rocked back and forth, both their breasts jiggling from the motions.

Lyra watched them in rapt attention, masturbating herself slowly. My own pussy was moist and I found myself doing the same thing. God, I was so turned on, it was overpowering and incredible. My breathes were all deep heaves and I had tingles of pleasure all up and down my 7ft body. We watched them as Red She Hulk accepted her sodomy with giddy pleasure.

Dawn was picking up speed, fucking Rulkie's ass hard, causing both of them to jolt back and forth. Betty grunted and groaned, her teeth gritted together as she masturbated herself with one hand, her fingers disappearing into her pussy even as Dawn's cock disappeared into her anus. Betty's eyes were shut and she filled the room with the sounds of her pleasure, Dawn grunting and puffing with exertion as she drove deep into her partner. I couldn't help but be intrigued by how much Betty loved it up the ass. I mean, did she know something we didn't?

"Oh! Oh shit!" Dawn cried finally using an actual curse, "Oh this feels good."

I can't really say that Betty responded with any words. Instead she just made a series of cries and animalistic grunts as her rectum was invaded. She rocked back and forth; her tits swinging like pendulums under her as her hand furiously worked her cunt, fluid streaming down her wrist. I couldn't handle just watching anymore, and I quickly slipped over to Lyra.

I pushed her down on her side and spread her legs wide. Laying down the opposite direction and spreading my legs as well, I slid towards her with my legs slipping on either side of her until my pussy was touching hers. Lyra looked at me, licking her lips and understanding what we were about to do. We began to scissor each other, moving our hips and rubbing our pussies together. It was something I hadn't ever tried before, but I had always been curious about. It felt pretty good, but I didn't think I could actually cum this way. Still, we rubbed against each other passionately, moaning and wailing as our hulk muscles drove our green slits against each other, while beside us Betty twisted her red body as Dawn drove her big purple cock deep in her ass.

We continued that for a while until we heard a shrieking series of moans and Red She Hulk convulsed like she was having and epileptic fit.

"Ah! Fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" She cried as she rolled her body with passion.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever before she finally calmed down, her body shuddering and trembling as she panted and heaved like she'd just run a marathon. Dawn had pulled out of her, still not having cum yet.

As she finally caught her breath, Betty said, "Do Lyra, she needs it in the ass too."

"I believe I would like to try that." Lyra surprised me by agreeing.

She slipped off of me and scooted over to where a still flabbergasted Dawn crouched on her knees, her cock still hard and ready. Lyra lay on her back and pulled her legs all the way up to her ears, exposing her perfect little buttonhole for her new shemale friend. Betty instantly crawled over and began to tongue and lick Lyra's ass hole before slipping her fingers up there and loosening her up getting more and more in there. Lyra cooed with delight and moved her green body, obviously enjoying the fingers in her ass. When she finally was ready, Rulkie gave her one more lick, slipping her tongue into her gaping ass, and then moved aside gesturing for Dawn, who looked horny and stunned all at once.

Dawn came over, comically wiggling over on her knees, making her cock bounce up and down. She got right up to our little green barbarian, looking over her nude exposed body with relish. She licked her lips but an expression of concern floated over her face for a second.

Dawn asked, "Are you sure you want this?"

"Mmmmmm," Lyra purred in response, "Oh, yes, I want this. Fuck me in my ass. Tell me you want to fuck me in the ass."

There was a bit of silence, and then Dawn smiled and leaned over, kissing Lyra on the lips, "Do I ever want to fuck you in the ass."

As gently as she had before, Shemale Hulk pushed herself into Lyra's small opening. The result was instantaneous: Lyra arched her back and gasped, her hands gripping her legs as she ground her teeth together, her eyes open wide. Dawn was pushing slowly up her butt, carefully moving forward as to not hurt her. Lyra's chest rose and fell as she was ever so cautiously pierced.

I felt Rulkie's form press up against me and her hands slip between her legs. I turned my head towards her, rising up and kissing her lips. With my eyes closed and my mouth working on her lips, I fumbled around and found her pussy. I began to masturbate her, rubbing her delicious red cunt with my fingers, feeling her moisture all over them. I barely even remembered now that we were being held captive, I was so aroused. Our tongues explored each other's mouths as we fingered each other with passion.

By now, Dawn had gotten all the way up Lyra's ass and was starting to fuck her, moving slowly in and out of her, officially taking Lyra's butt cherry. Dawn began to move faster and faster, ramming her cock in and out of Lyra's rectum. Lyra twisted and convulsed, biting her lower lip and letting out loud groans and grunts, looking almost more like and animal then a human being.

"Ah! Oh! Now I'm starting to like it!" Lyra cried, "Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard!"

Like Red She Hulk, Lyra's hand was on her snatch, rubbing herself as Dawn's purple cock worked its magic in her ass. Her head jerked back and forth matching the thrusts of Dawn's powerful, muscular she hulk hips. She was lost to ecstasy and I found myself envying her delirium.

Pulling away from me, Rulkie lay down on her back and spread her red muscular legs wide, beckoning me to her with one naughty red finger. I eagerly lowered my head down and began to eat her, licking her pussy playfully and slipping my fingers into her, feeling her wet juices all over my didgets. I ran my tongue over her swollen clit, teasing her into arousal as my fingers moved in and out of her pussy. Betty groaned and moved her hips slowly in a circular motion, her head back and to the side, her eyes closed as I worked on her, tasting her juicy wet pussy. She sucked on one of her fingers while her other massaged her left breast.

We were both completely lost to passion. I reached between my legs with my free hand and began to masturbate myself, rubbing the now super sensitive tissues and spread my knees wide. My nipples were hard and swollen and my body was alive with electric tingles of desire and lust. Every breath I took was deep, and I felt a surging energy, driven on by Rulkie's erotic moans, like I'd had one to many Monster energy drinks. It was then that Red She Hulk made a request that completely stunned me.

"Fist me." She panted.

"Huh?" I said intelligently.

"Use your whole fist," Rulkie begged, "Shove it in me."

Dawn looked up in surprise, "What? What did she say?"

"Who cares?" Lyra groaned, "Shut up and fuck my ass."

Without a moment's hesitation, Dawn shut up and proceeded to fuck Lyra's ass.

I looked at Betty with a raised eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

She nodded rapidly, "Uh huh! Uh ha! Do it, use your whole fist. Fist me Jen, I want you to.

Now, I'm like everyone else, for the most part, and I'm sort of closet perv when it comes to looking up nasty shit on the internet. So, I'd seen that done before and I more or less knew how to do it, but I had never done it before. Still, in my horny aroused state, I was more then willing to try. I just hoped I didn't break anything in there.

I already had three fingers inside her pussy, so I gently added a forth. Betty cooed and twisted a little as I began to move my four fingers in and out of her pussy, twisting them in a circle and stretching out her skin. I kept it up; slowly and methodically until I was sure I could get my thumb in there. With my hand now in a conical shape, almost like I was about to use a sock puppet, I moved it back and forth, twisting it this way and that as I loosened her opening. I was in her all the way to my knuckles, and Rulkie was twisting and undulating, panting and moaning in joy.

Hey, she's a She Hulk, she's tough.

As I moved my hand deeper in her, I got it in past my knuckles and almost up to the middle of my hand. Her pussy juice drenched my wrist as she sucked in the air, almost making hissing sounds along with her moans and cries. She sucked on her own fingers, her eyes closed and her lips trembling.

Inside her birth canal, I gently closed my fingers into a fist, spreading out her walls and tissue. Moving with a twisting motion, I began to push deeper into her, continuing to slowly rotate my hand as I went in. Red She Hulk gasped and cried out, her body wiggling and moving as she filled the air with ecstatic breathless sounds of joy. I moved deeper and deeper, twisting my hand as I went.

It was slow going, but eventually I loosened her up enough to get my fist all the way in. Her pussy swallowed up my hand all the way to the wrist, her lips pulsing a little as she breathed deeply, almost hyperventilating. It was amazing, simply incredible that I had my fist all the way in her, even though she was a she hulk. Looking at her as she writhed and panted, her hands trying to grip the floor, I knew she was okay for the next part. I began to move my hand back and forth, moving inside her pussy, my clenched flingers stretching the wall of her vagina.

"Oh yeah, that's the way." Red She Hulk groaned, "That's it, ah, fuck my pussy. Fist me good."

"Holy shit!" I heard Lyra say; finally she and Dawn had taken notice of us.

"Omigosh . . ." Dawn started to say something but words failed her.

I noticed neither one of them stopped fucking though; Dawn's cock continued to drive deep into Lyra's ass, making her squirm and grunt with enthusiasm. She really seemed to be loving it in her butt, and it was making me all the more curious: I really was considering trying it. What little inhibitions I still had left were warning me against it, but whatever sex ray or whatever they'd used on us had my libido overriding that. I moved my closed fist forwards and backwards, Betty's pussy juice coating my wrist spectacularly. It twisted my hand in circular motions as I moved it, plunging obscenely deep into Rulkie's body. Her cunt seemed to suck at my arm, pulling me deeper into her.

Rolling her head, her whole body spasming, and Betty's eyes rolled up in her head and one of her hands reach down and caressed my arm as I moved it inside her. It was hard to believe how good my dark green arm looked sliding into Betty's red pussy. I leaned down, pushing her arm out of the way and began to suck on her clit, running my tongue around in a circle as my lips pulled the little nub into my mouth.

"Ah! Fuck! Fuck! Ahhhhh! Mffff urrggggh!" Betty cried, descending into gibberish.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Dawn and Lyra still fucking. Somehow, Lyra still managed to look incredibly cute even with a dick up her ass. She was moaning and twisting in rapt ecstasy. It looked like she loved it, and I felt suddenly jealous of her. Was having it in the butt really that good? I was getting more curious by the minute.

My fingers were moving in and out of my pussy now, well lubricated from my own juices. I spread my knees wider and arched my back a little more. I had a very naughty idea and I couldn't help but try it in my turned on state. I slipped my fingers out and let my hand slip upwards to my tight button hole. Gently, I teased it a little with my finger. My body reacted instantly, sending shivers all over me and causing me to moan a little on Rulkie's pussy, which got a groaning response of more gibberish from her. As my one hand continued to twist inside Betty's hole, my other fingers were rubbing my asshole playfully. The stimulation felt really good, and I could feel a yearning for more deep within my body. I had played a little with my ass when I was much younger, experimenting a little, but no penetration. Now my fingers pushed my hole open a little and I felt my pussy twitch a little at the stimulation, even though I was rubbing the other opening. I liked it; I really liked this naughty experiment.

Dare I?

I pressed my index finger against my asshole and gave a little push. At first, my opening resisted this new intruder, but little by little I slipped my green finger inside of me. My body gave a little jerk but it didn't feel bad. I began to move my finger in and out, loosening up my butt and pushing it deeper and deeper. It felt good, naughty and dirty but really good.

Next to us, Lyra's panting and moaning was getting faster and faster. She rubbed her pussy rapidly as Dawn's penis did its work, sliding deep into her ass and moving in and out. They were both covered in sweat, and filling the room with the sounds of their coitus. Lyra arched her back and let out a series of high pitched squeals as she came once more, driven into convulsions as she reached orgasm with a huge cock up her butt. Her body quacked causing her light green tits to jiggle pleasantly. She thrashed and cried so much she looked like a reject from The Exorcist.

Wiggling my butt a little, I slipped a second finger up there. I began to twist them a little as I finger fucked myself, pushing the walls of my ass apart. Betty's pussy juice flowed over my lips and I kept licking and sucking at her clit, my fist still buried in her love canal. The two fingers felt so good, I added a third one, moaning against Betty's red pussy as I anally penetrated myself, masturbating my rectum in a wicked fest of finger banging. My breast shook with my body, swinging like green pendulums. I twisted and rapidly moved my fingers in and out creating a sucking sound as pleasure radiated out of my forbidden hole and all over my seven foot green form.

"Oh! Look, Jen likes some butt play too!" Lyra voice chirped behind me.

I realized she was on her hands and knees, looking up between my legs with all the subtlety of a gynecologist. She could see me fingering my own ass in all its nasty detail, and the knowledge sent waves of excitement through me. I found myself moving my fingers faster as I pushed them deep into my anal cavity.

"Jen, you have to try it up the ass." Lyra insisted, "In fact, let me help get you ready."

In case you're wondering, yes, in fact, my fist was still inside Rulkie's snatch while all this was going on, still twisting and moving. She opened her yellow eyes and looked at me, her face half obscured by her large red breasts. She panted and moaned her voice coming out in sections between groans and grunts.

"Yeah, you should definitely take it up the ass, Jen." She panted, "I wanna see your face when it goes in."

I felt Lyra's hand touch mine and I let her gently pull my hand away and out of my ass, only to replace my three fingers with four of her own; two from each hand. With a wicked expression on her face, she began to move them around in me, pulling them in opposite directions and delightfully stretching my butt. I felt her fingers inside me, along the walls of my ass and shivered in pleasure. It was much more exciting, understandably, having someone else's fingers in there then it was my own. I groaned, closing my eyes as her fingers did their work. It was amazing that she could learn such technique after only one experience with anal.

Behind her I could see Dawn on her knees, stroking her hard purple cock. The astonishing control she'd gained from her hulk transformation was still surprising: All that sex and she hadn't cum yet.

Lyra glanced back at her grinning, "Dawn, would you like to fuck Jen up the ass like you did me?"

Dawn blushed a little, "I'd love to. I mean, I really, really want to. If . . . if it's okay with Miss She Hulk?"

OMG, she was still calling me 'Miss'.

"Oh yeah!" I moaned in passion, twisting my fist in Betty's cunt, "Please give it to me. Fuck my ass, I want it."

"Ooooo, that's my girl." Red She Hulk cooed, though I'm not sure whether it was because of what I was doing or what I was saying.

Lyra pulled her fingers out of me and Dawn wiggled up behind me, getting into position. I felt the tip of her cock at the rim of my butt hole and shuddered as my body seemed to yearn for it. I was swaying my hip sensually back and forth in anticipation. There was a little bit of fear, although being a She Hulk, I didn't really think it would hurt that much. I mean, I've been tossed out of planes and walked away from it. Part of me was still recoiling from the forbidden nature of the act, but I knew deep down that I wanted it, and wanted it badly.

Dawn said, "Tell me if it hurts, Miss She Hulk."

"Stop calling me 'Miss', damnit." I groaned, "You're putting your dick up my ass, you can call me Jen."

"Okay, Miss Jen." Dawn replied chirpily.

I almost rolled my eyes until I heard her giggle and realized that she was kidding. She pushed the tip of her cock into me and began to move in slowly. I yelped and bit my lip, my body convulsing as I took her into my butt. Betty's eyes bulged out and she cried out as I unintentionally shoved my fist a little further up her snatch, but she sure didn't complain. I let out long groans and grunts as I felt my as spread out, being pushed aside as Dawn's big ol' John Holmes cock pushed it way into my rectum. My free hand went to my pussy and I started rubbing myself I as was anally penetrated.

Dawn began to move in and out of me, slowly driving deep into my butt. My hand worked at my swollen clit, rubbing my green pussy as I groaned and cried out, my fist twisting rapidly inside Rulkie. This was it, my anal virginity was gone (needless to say, my regular virginity was long gone. That ship sailed a long time ago.), I was getting fucked up the ass and I loved it. I let out long low cries as Dawn's penis pushed the walls of my rectum open, delving deep into my body. My body jerked back and forth with each thrust as my ass was opened wide.

"Ah! Uh!" I grunted, "Ohhhhhh!"

Red She Hulk cooed, "Oh, that's a conversion face right there. Welcome to the butt sex club, Jen."

Whatever else she might have had to say was cut off as Lyra approached and promptly sat on Betty's face, placing her light green twat right on Rulkie's ruby lips. She began to grind her hips and Betty instantly began to lick and suck at her pussy, running her tongue over the lips and teasing her clit. Lyra undulated over her in snake like motions, her hands running all over her body. Man, we really let her libido out of its cage here. I think she must have embraced her inner slut, same with the rest of us.

I could barely keep myself steady and had to finally pull my fist out of Betty, who made a muffled high pitched wine as I removed it. Bracing myself on the floor with my now wet and slippery hand, I closed my eyes and my other hand slipped my fingers into my cunt and began moving in and out, matching the thrusts of Dawn's dick in my ass. Betty was right, I was a convert: I was turning into a consummate anal queen. I thought of all the times one guy or another had wanted to try it and I'd blown them off. How silly of me, ass fucking rocked! I could hear Lyra moaning, letting out sharp cries of joy in front of me.

I writhed in pleasure, feeling the huge penis invade my ass, pushing and filling me with its girth. I let out long cries, my body moving back and forth and my breaths came out in deep heaves. I was enjoying every last second of my sodomy, twisting and moaning like a dirty naughty girl. My fingers moved in and out of my pussy, my own juices running down my fingers as my slit gushed fluid. I had four of my fingers inside me now, moving them in and out and making a squishing sound as my girl hole radiated bliss through my body. I felt Dawn's hand reach around me in a hug as she pressed against my back, her hips thrusting madly as she drove her cock deep into my anal cavity. Her hands gripped my breasts, squeezing and massaging them as she sodomized me. Her fingers pinched the hard green nipples and she grunted and yelped with both joy and exertion.

In front of me, Lyra's cries were getting louder and more frantic as she filled the air with moans of lust. I opened my eyes and was suddenly in for a real shock: Rulkie had one of her fists inside Lyra's cunt all the way up to her wrist! Lyra was rolling her hips and letting out loud yells as Betty moved her fist back and forth inside Lyra's vagina. Lyra's hands were on either side of her pussy, rubbing the tissues on the side as she was fist fucked by the Red She Hulk. Her eyes were bulging and rolling back in her head and her mouth formed a perfect 'O' as she took the fist easily between her legs. Her body shook and trembled as the fist moved inside of her.

"Ohhhh! Ooooohhhh!" She cried in a shrill voice, "Unbelievable, Oh, fuck me with your fist. Shove it deep."

I stared, I never would have thought of Lyra being into fisting, but there it was. It didn't look like she was being hurt at all, either. I looked like she loved it. I lowered my head between Red She Hulk's still wide open legs and began to lick and suck at her pussy, eating her out while Dawn butt fucked me like the energizer bunny (you know, she kept going and going). Since Dawn was now a she-hulk, she wasn't getting tired at all, thrusting her cock deep in my butt endlessly.

It was all becoming sort of blur as my out of control libido spurred me on. I had never felt like this, but I knew I liked it: No shame, no remorse, just guilt free fucking. I don't remember how long we stayed like that, it seemed like an eternity. But eventually Betty suddenly decided to change positions. She pulled her fist out of Lyra, who protested a bit, and rotated her body around, wiggling forward until she was completely under me and we were in a sixty nine position. I took my fingers out dropped my hand down to the floor to support myself.

Betty looked up at Dawn's cock still penetrating my ass, "Oh, now that is a beautiful sight."

I giggled a little and rubbed her pussy as she licked mine bit. Lyra reached between her legs and joined in my rubbing.

Abruptly, Rulkie lifted her hips, spreading her legs more.

"Fist my ass." She begged lustily.

At first, I thought I must have heard her wrong, surely should couldn't have said what I thought she had. But Lyra took up the gauntlet and slipped fingers into Red She Hulk's red ass. As before, she moved slowly, adding fingers little by little and loosening her up while Betty groaned and sucked in air. The more of her hand Lyra got in her ass, the noisier Betty got. I stared down in disbelief, still rubbing her clit, as eventually Lyra's hand disappeared into Rulkie's asshole, pushing in deeper and deeper until it was all the way inside, the rim of Betty's ass sucking lightly around Lyra's green wrist. And all this was I was still getting slam fucked in the ass by Dawn.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhh! Oh, fuck yeah! Do it, fist my motherfucking ass, you slut!" Red She Hulk bellowed in ecstasy, "Do it, fuck'n shove it deep!"

Lyra did as she was asked, stretching out Red She Hulk's ass and twisting her fist inside her. I saw her hand moving between her legs and realized with surprise that Lyra had slipped her balled up hand inside her own vagina and was fisting herself. No sooner did I realize that then I felt Betty's fingers slip into my slit and begin to move around. It was obvious what Betty intended, she wanted to fist me as well. I was scared of the prospect, especially while getting it in the ass, but I didn't resist. Instead, I plunged some fingers into her well loosened pussy and gradually got my fist back in there. As we fist fucked both her holes, I could actually feel Lyra's hand rubbing against mine through the thin flesh between the two openings.

I gave out a crying yelp and shrill scream as Red She Hulk got her whole fist up my pussy. She began to move and twist it inside of me, joining Dawn's giant dick as it penetrated my ass. I twisted and shook, my body exploding in sensations. It's a good thing we were all hulks, since it's really hard to hurt us. My cavities were filled in a way they'd never been before, every single nerve ending I had down there was on fire sending electric thrills though my large green form. The room was filled with our loud cries as our bodies twisted and convulsed. I kissed Lyra deeply, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I think I actually said "I love you" to her, but I'm not sure. Betty somehow got her mouth on my clit as well (thought I'm still vague on the physics of how she managed that) and began to suck on it, making my body even more out of control

I wondered if this was only the beginning: Was this going to be the norm from now on? No restraints, no limits on our lust and desire? Were going to continue to try everything and anything in our non-stop goal to fulfill our uncontrollable sexual desires? Where would this all lead? What was really to become of us? Was this room going to be our home for the rest of our lives, were we destined to spend the rest of our existences in the writhing panting mass of lusty hulk flesh. The idea seemed terrifying: As exciting as all this was, we were still prisoners here, held against our will. And no orgasm could quench that very basic need of the human animal: Freedom. No, no matter how much I liked this, I vowed to escape. We had to escape, for I would not live the life of a caged animal.

After that, it's sort of a blur of flesh lips and pussies. I think Lyra came again but I'm not altogether sure. I am pretty sure that Betty came, filling the air with her usual assortment of carnal verbs. All I know is that at some point I began to feel the pleasure build. I began to moan and move faster and faster as my cries got louder and higher. I could feel the crescendo of my lust advancing, making my body twist and convulse until finally the orgasm took me and exploded within me, sending waves after waves of pleasure all over my skin and flesh and causing me to writhe in delight. As I jerked and spasmed with my climax, I shoved my fist deeper into Red She Hulk's red pussy, but it only made her moan louder. I lost all control, no longer was I a civilized human being, for a brief second there I was a naked wild animal, writhing in ecstasy guided only by pure animal instinct.

After that, the fucking didn't stop. It seemed to go on forever as I tried to catch my breath with my holes still being violated. It went like that until Dawn finally began to moan and cry.

"Oh! Ah, shit! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fuck'n cum!" She gasped, apparently finally learning how to curse (for which I was grateful; I don't think I could have handled one more 'golly willikers').

With a long slurping sound, Dawn pulled her cock out of my ass and leaned back still on her knees, gripping her penis and jerking herself off. Quickly we all pulled our fists out making a series of somewhat humorous popping sounds and then proceeded to throw ourselves down on the floor in front of Dawn, sucking and licking at her dick like the good little whores we'd become. We greedily and enthusiastically began working her cock, jostling for position as we ran our mouths all over her purple member shamelessly. I always dug sucking cock, but now it felt almost like an addiction, I just had to get at the nice big purple cock. We hungrily sucked her, me slurping on the tip and Rulkie and Lyra going harmonica style on both sides. Our hands busied themselves rubbing each other's pussies.

"I'm cumming!" Dawn cried in a shrill voice, "Good golly, Miss Molly! I'm fuck'n cumming!"

Her cock twitched pulsed and as she let out a loud 'yeeha!' she sprayed us all with her warm thick cum. I'd never seen anything like it, cum kept gushing out of her dick; flooding all over our faces and into our mouths. We pumped her rod with our hands, milking her like a cow until every last drop of her precious seed was out. It tasted divine, that salty milky taste of semen running down my throat. This girl had the cum of a god, and we lapped it all up like a trio of puppies around a saucer of milk. Dawn's whole body twisted and shook as she spasmed, her breasts shaking deliciously as the orgasm burned through her.

Finally, we all fell to the floor, spent. In a pile of naked hulk flesh, we gently kissed and caressed each other, playfully touching one another with affection. The whole world seemed fuzzy and foggy to me, and all I could do was enjoy the warmth of the bodies next to me, and the tender love of my fellow she hulks.

"You see," Betty said to Dawn, kissing her nipple, "Being a she hulk isn't so bad. I think you'll like it."

"Mmmmm," Dawn said dreamily, "I do like it, I do."

And well, that was basically how it went for the next two weeks or so: Just non stop fucking all the way around. Meals were given to us by a large mechanical cart that came out of a hatch in the wall, pushed forward by small tracks. Trays would extend to give us our food, which was basically like high school cafeteria food (ugh!). Toys were provided, dropped in through hatches in the ceiling in what looked like some kind of biblical flood of dildos. There were all sorts for us to use including vibrators and strap-ons, and we quickly made use of them. At first, Dawn wouldn't let us put them in her ass, even though she was happy to fuck all three of us in there, but eventually she relented and quickly came around. Hell, her face the first time she took one all the way in was priceless. Pretty soon she was begging to get fucked in her butt with a big strap on, and she even let Red She Hulk fist her in there, which she quickly came to love. Very rapidly the man she used to be was gone and she became fully and totally a shemale hulk.

To date, both Lyra and I have been too chickenshit to try the anal fisting, in spite of Rulkie and Dawn's persistence.

We talked here and there about escape, but we couldn't seem to come up with a good plan. It's really hard the think of an escape plan when you're so horny you can't stop going down on people. But eventually, we finally came up with a viable escape strategy.

It was simple really, and we should have thought of it before but we were too busy sucking on each other's privates. When the food cart came out one morning, we took the flat sheet of metal that used to be the big block that we crushed (okay, even I laugh at that a little) and jammed it behind it. Once it couldn't get back in, the mechanism crashed and we ripped it off the tracks in this grinding shower of sparks and shrapnel. It was then a simple matter of just crawling up the hatch it had come from.

We found ourselves in an automated kitchen of some sort where large robotic device prepared our food. No one it had tasted so bland. We looked around but could find no human cooks. Moving into the next room provided a similar experience where dishes were washed and dried by similar means. I had begun to wonder of the machines had risen up and taken over like in The Terminator. No where did we seem to find any live people, and I was beginning to think we wouldn't. But after going through a few more doors, we came face to face with our captors.

To our surprise, they were aliens.

You'd think that wouldn't surprise me anymore, since I've encountered alien life hundreds of times. Hell, one of my best friends is a Skrull. But for some reason the idea that aliens might be responsible for our little sex zoo hadn't ever occurred to me. There were six of them, all male, and all about three feet tall. They had small portly rounded bodies that were covered with green scales. They had only four stubby fingers on each hand and long pointed ears that reached over their heads. There were no noses that I could see and their eyes were gooey grey orbs the size of baseballs. Their mouths, however, resembled a cross between a frog's and a primate's.

Yes, they actually were little green men, literally.

They were dressed in simple purple coweled robes, and I couldn't tell if they wore shoes or not. The room we found them in was a command center of some sort: it was round with a half circle control panel on one side that was dominated by multiple video screens and a dizzying array of flashing lights that made it look right out of Star Wars. There was only one other door in the room, on our right closer to them.

When they turned around and saw us, those huge eyes got even bigger with shock, and they all screamed in alarm, their voices sounding like they had been sucking on helium. One of them made a dash for the door, but Dawn quickly got in front of it and blocked his exit.

Folding her arms over her ample chest, she said menacingly, "Going somewhere, tiny man?"

I was actually proud of her. Thinking of what a wimp she used to be, she now looked as scary as a Russian mobster.

We all stepped forward and the aliens all cowered from us in front of the console, whimpering and begging us not to hurt them. Jeeze, even Dawn wasn't this wimpy when we first met her. I stepped forward and looked down at them angrily.

"I'm giving you five seconds to explain yourselves." I hissed, "Why did you kidnap us? Why did you do all this stuff to us? What purpose does it serve? Where are our clothes?"

"And where's my big ass sword!" Red She Hulk demanded.

One of them, who seemed to be the leader, stood a little, "Please don't kill us. We just wanted to make some money."

"WHAT?!?" Red She Hulk demanded angrily, "Lemme fuck'n squash them!"

"Chill for a second, Betts." I admonished her, wanting to get all the information I could, "What the hell do you mean? This was all for money?"

The alien nodded, cringing, "There are cameras all over that room, and the live feed was streamed on a pay site that we set up called www.shehulkapallooza.com."

I put a hand to my head, feeling a headache coming on. Oh my god: all that nasty shit we did had gone viral all over the internet. Oh, man, I was never gonna live this one down. Damn, Spider-man and The Human Torch alone were gonna have a field day ribbing me about this one. Supervillians all over the globe were gonna be fapping to us, son of bitch. I felt my face grow hot, but not really out of embarrassment (I don't think I had a shy bone left in my body). Just the fact that we'd been used so these little fuck wads could turn a fast profit was really pissing me off. And you do NOT want to go about pissing off a hulk.

"Why the hell would you do something as stupid as this?" I demanded.

"Well, we all work as credit managers for the Galaxia syndicate in the Patera quadrant." He began.

"I've heard of them." I nodded, Jazinda, my Skrull girlfriend had told me about them, "They're a criminal organization."

"They like to think of themselves of alternative businessmen." He shrugged, "The job didn't pay very well, so we . . . er . . . were very quietly transferring some of their credits into our own accounts instead of to the ones they were supposed to go. A little bit here, a little bit there; we figured who would miss it? Well, it seems like a lot of people did, and we have to get the credits back where they belong, before the syndicate does a full audit and finds out where the money went. Since we sort of spent all the money already, we had to come up with it fast."

I wondered if they'd spent it all on porn.

Red She Hulk was cocking her head, not quite following the conversation, "What the fuck is he talking about?"

Dawn rolled her eyes, "Our E.T.s here are mob accountants that have been skimming from their bosses."

Their leader nodded glumly, "So we came to Earth and started monitoring your World Wide Web. When we came across that video with the night vision that you made, She Hulk, and how many hits it got, we knew how to make the money."

I felt my face get hot again as the other she hulks chuckled behind me. Was there anyone who HADN'T seen that video?

"And it worked," the alien went on, gesturing to a screen behind him that had the website up, "Look, we've got over five thousand subscribers already! We get emails every day about kind of stuff they want you to do to each other."

"That's it, I'm pulping him!" Red She Hulk roared and started forward with both fists balled.

Once again, I stopped her, but the aliens fell to the floor, cowering and crying. Their erstwhile leader simply looked the floor, resigned; it seemed, to his fate at Rulkie's hands. He looked so pathetic I almost felt sorry for him . . . Almost but not quite. Not after he turned us into his own private cam whores.

He sighed heavily, "Go ahead, smash us. That's what you hulks do, isn't it."

I probably should have gotten offended by that, but instead and moved closer, glaring down at him sternly.

"Actually, I'm something much scarier then a hulk." I said, and then leaned down until I was inches from his face, scowling menacingly.

"I'm a lawyer." I said.

Indeed I am. And so, a whole bunch of law suits, litigation, and criminal charges later, or would be captors were shrunken down to much smaller then they were before using Pym Particles and incarcerated in The Big House. All ownership and assets of Shehulkapallooza.com were given over to the four of us in equal parts and just like that, we were the owners of the site. However, instead of just closing it down, we decided to run it ourselves. Especially after we got a look at exactly how much money this site was making.

We now have far more content then they did before, many different locations for our videos and lots of still galleries for our members. Very quickly, a lot of other people in the Super community began to get in on the action. Spider-Man and Spider-Woman did a whole porn shoot on the ceiling, and later one where they had a three way with Spidey's wife Mary Jane. Black Cat and Shaddowcat got together for a lesbian session. The most surprising one was Wolverine and Wolfsbane getting together for a shoot, especially since Rhane used to be such an uptight girl. She seemed to have done a complete turn around, which was a lot of fun, and damn she looked great naked. But most of our content featured at least one She Hulk.

I had a pretty good shoot with Colossus, though it took a little bit to get used to a metal dick (how does Shaddowcat deal with that?). I had a really hot girl/girl set with Jazinda, and I think I made a few of her dreams come true 'cause she really enjoyed it. But the most surprising one was Titania and Volcana showing up, with Titania professing her undying love for me, explaining that was the reason she was always trying to kill me. It didn't make much sense, but it did make for one hell of a three way. Even Adrenazon showed up unexpectedly and did a scene with Red She Hulk and The Thing.

We really began to love our new side careers as porn stars. Dawn had completely come into her own. It came as sort of surprise that she instantly wanted to experiment with men, and now she pretty much likes both (same us the rest of us). I think she has a really big crush on CaptainAmerica. As for me, I began to love the fact that people all over the world were getting off on all the nasty shit I did. I loved having my naked green body exposed for all to see in such pornographic ways, and I realized I had become a consummate exhibitionist.

In the end, however, there was one final twist to the whole thing. When the authorities combed the complex in which we had been kept, they examined every piece of equipment that was there. No where in the complex was any sort of device or chemical or otherwise that could cause and aphrodisiac reaction. No slut ray, no horny gas, no aphrodisiac radiation, nothing that could have stimulated our libidos like that. The computer voice had said there was one, but it turns out there actually wasn't.

We had done all that all by ourselves.