She-Hulk vs. Rampage 4
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Rampage has committed a grave sin at the Carnival of Celestial Delights, and now She-Hulk is here to teach her a lesson!
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She grabs She-Hulk’s wrist, cringing and yanking, fighting to pull the more muscular woman’s arm out from invading her most personal of spaces.
She-Hulk concentrates, digging her feet into solid ground, focusing all her efforts on her arm. Blood pumps through her body, giving her muscles the needed oxygen to power up her straining body. This isn’t a fight of supremacy for her, no. This is an exercise, pure and simple. The restraints that Rampages impose upon her are nothing more than weights at a gym, and this is a workout she loves.
It’s the opposite for Rampage. It is a sensation of pain and screaming protest. Her arm muscles spasm and bulge, calling for her to stop whatever resistance she takes. She hadn’t felt such an adverse reaction since she was a young, scrawny, and weak woman! Part of her is terrified, but another part of her thrills is the challenge she is finally having. Part of her desire is not to be raped by She-Hulk, but the other is eager to be plowed and punched right in the cervix.
It’s becoming harder and harder to tell which part of Rampage is the best and which is the weak part.
With a grunt, She-Hulk shoves her arm forward, her wrist breaking free of Rampage’s grasp and disappearing within her.
Rampage’s grasp breaks and her arms fall to claw desperately at her body as if she could dig through herself to remove the invader. But that is just a worthless gesture. Instead, she has to endure the pain and the pleasure of having herself invaded by such a dexterous and muscled limb within her.
Wriggling her arm, She-Hulk buries herself deeper and deeper, the body wrapping around her, clenching and fighting her, but she pushes forward, laughing, boisterous at her power over the criminal beneath her.
Of course, eventually, she finds herself making it to the very end of the woman’s corridor, and a sinister gleam appears on She-Hulk’s gaze.
Rampage gapes at her, about to say something. Still, whatever it disappeared from history as the hand pulled back and then fired forward, colliding with the woman’s cervix.
The pain shoots through her entire being. She tenses up even more, clenching around She’Hulk’s arm, screaming, staring blindly toward an audience.
They all cringe at the brutality on display. This is not just sexual gratification. This is the sadism of the highest order, and the look on Rampage’s face tells them that despite all the damage she’s going through, she also loves every last moment of her ordeal.
Indeed, there is no bigger slut in the cosmos, except maybe She-Hulk herself!
She-Hulk rips her hand away from the woman’s hole and holds her up, showering in the squirting, letting rivulets of discharge slide down her body, anointing her in her victory.
Once Rampage stops screaming and her breathing returns to normal, She-Hulk tosses her back down, looming over her with a satisfied smirk on her face.
She-Hulk smirks down at the woman before her, licking her lips and letting the threat of more of a good time make its way over Rampage’s psyche. But, the truth be told, the green prosecutor hasn’t had the chance to figure out what exactly she’d do next.
She stares up at Zephyr, her face brimming with confidence, but he can tell the worry that she has growing within her.
He just smirks, lowering the woman on his cock all the way, bulging her body, and he nods, mouthing to her. “You’ve got this.”
With determination, She-Hulk steps off the bed and boasts, feeling the excitement tingle all over her. Never had such energy gone over the superhero. It’s as if the spirit of the carnival itself has gone over her.
“H.. Hey what…?” Rampage begins, pushing herself up upon her elbows. “W… what are you… ooh!?”
Rampage’s eyes widen, and her jaw falls slack as she stares in abject disbelief at the one giving her punishment.
It takes a moment before She-Hulk registers the aghast look upon her prisoner and realizes that Rampage is staring directly at her. Not only that but that excitement and that energy is growing bigger and bigger between her legs, growing, stiffening, making her hornier and hornier. She just has to touch herself, and she reaches down.
When she does, her hand smacks against something that bounces in her touch.
All throughout the arena, the audience cannot help themselves. Whether it be from the sight of She-Hulk growing a cock, or the magical aura granted by the goddess of sex in retribution for Rampage’s crimes, but they overflow with desire and orgasmic glee with every single one of them writhing and cumming, spurting and spasming, unable to control themselves.
All the while, She-Hulk’s newest appendage grows. And it grows more, and it grows more. Growing up over her waist, over her abs, and over her tits. She grabs at the thing with her giant knockers, biting her lip as she rubs herself with her magnificent breasts, laughing in pure delight as the thing shoots up even farther, the head touching against her collarbone.
She-Hulk turns her gaze towards Rampage, a smile widening over the green woman’s features. “What did I tell you?” she asks, letting go of her cock, letting it fall forward as a massive pole. “Now, this is a hammer of justice, wouldn’t you say?”
Rampage gulps, the supervillain quivering.
“I thought you were ready for some more,” She-Hulk coos. She grabs the woman’s ankle, yanking her away from the bed, knocking her onto her shoulders.
Rampage’s shoulders burn with the pain of hitting the ground, yet that isn’t the most she’s going to face as that gigantic cock flops down with gravity, slapping over the yellow woman’s body.
“I don’t know how I got this wonderful thing,” the superhero says, gripping the supervillain’s ankles. “But I’m sure as hell glad I did.”
“F… fuck you,” Rampage growls, gritting her teeth, preparing for what she believes to be the worst.