Checking up on Cap.

Meanwhile, back in New York in a local hospital…

‘Knock, knock’ “Hey Cap, feeling better?” Asked Tony Stark at the door of the hospital wing, looking back at Captain America with a cast on his waist and legs, moaning in his sleep. “I’ll take that as a maybe.”

Moving to stand over the bed, Tony winced at the man’s face, doped up on morphine and staring stupidly up at the ceiling while his bare toes wiggled out the slots of his leg casts.

“Yeesh, she did the whammy on you!” Said Tony, putting the flowers with the ‘congratulations!’ card on the stand nearby.

“Well if you needed a head’s up on affairs, looks like Jen’s gone nuts; she and the other She-Hulks have been lugging on gamma radiation to get ‘hotter’… All its done is made them huge and horny.”

Blinking slowly and looking over to Tony Stark, Steve moaned out a response that was barely registered by the billionaire playboy. “Heck, you think YOU got it bad, you should see what she did to Thor!” Seeing the man groan and drift back to sleep, Tony tugged at his shirt and chuckled. “Alright, alright, bad subject I know… Let’s turn on the news, that might help.” Switching on the television at the corner of the room, Tony winced when the news showed devastation in Las Vegas, along with video feed of four giant monsters stomping around and eating the city one handful at a time.

“Awww fuck!”

*

Las Vegas, or what’s left of it!

Lyra moaned and roared on her back as her father spread her legs wide with his four claws and rutted like an animal into her nethers, his massive balls slapping against her ass and tail with each thrust. Arching her back and letting her van sized tits wobble on her chest, Lyra’s eyes fluttered from the pleasure of being savagely fucked. Her four claws gripping at the stone and earth underneath her or caressed at her massive glowing belly as it shook with each thrust. She felt amazing, even more so when he reared up and flooded her insides with gamma enriched cum, making her belly swell and her body shake with mind blowing pleasure. Feeling him pull out of her in a slick pop of fluids and cum, Lyra cooed and moaned, rolling onto her side to bask in post coital bliss as she watched the Hulk lumber off and move towards Jen. Coming up behind the plump kaiju and mount her from behind. Much to Jen’s amusement.

Looking to her right she could see Betty eat away at a hotel, ripping out chunks of stone at a time and shoving it into her mouth like she was eating a gingerbread house, even if some of it was filled with screaming people. Well? What else were they going to eat to make themselves hotter? And its not like they could appreciate the full scope of how sexy they were now anyway. Sitting up, the four-armed lizard woman tore out a chunk of the streets and bit into it like a pizza slice, savouring the matter as it was chewed and swallowed. Scratching an itch at her fiery red hair, her clawed fingers picked at the two rows of horns that now crowned her saurian head. Getting to her feet, she nearly lost her balance thanks to her expanded body and curves, but all she could think about was how gorgeous she was.

Hearing Jen roar out in orgasm, Lyra smirked back at the two reptilian monsters going at it in the remains of a casino, the Hulk rearing up to bellow out a roar of orgasm himself as he came hard into his cousin. Lyra shivered at the recent memory of being taken so roughly until she felt something rub against her thigh and looked to see Betty come up beside her, smirking back to her green counterpart. “I’m NEXT! Bruce likes me the best.”

“Nuh Uh… He fucks me just as hard, maybe Harder!” Hissed Lyra, a hand at her fat hip as she poked a finger between Betty’s tits. “He LOVEs groping these hips as he’s fucking me.”

Scoffing at the green skinned femizon, Betty’s tail thumped the ground behind her. “As if, and my hips and ass are bigger than yours anyway… So is THIS.” Betty accused, groping the slope of her belly with all four of her claws. Pressing her mass against Lyra’s as the two smirked at each other at eye level. In truth, the four Hulk monsters were relatively the same size, both in mass and curves. But they had become so consumed in their competition for who was the hottest, they could no longer see that. Pressing her belly against Lyra’s, Betty smirked arrogantly. “See? I’m bigger!”

“The hell you are! I’m bigger!”

Glaring back at each other, the two were so lost in their sizing each other up, they almost didn’t notice the sudden jolt between each other’s bellies. Looking down, they found the surface of their glowing stomachs jolt and bulge in random spots. The two gasping as their many hands roamed over their bellies to count the number of kicks that met their palms. “I’m…” “We’re…”

Excitement flowing through them, they looked over to Jen, who by now had separated from the Hulk and was now laying on her side, moaning in bliss as one of her hands rubbed her belly to calm the storm of kicks meeting her hand.

“Pff, well I’m carrying more than either of you.”

“What?” Blinked Lyra, glaring back at Betty. “I’m more pregnant than you are, old lady!”

“Who are you calling old? I’m maternal, you’re just some knocked up teenager.”

Watching the two kaiju women bicker, Jen purred to herself, her heavy tail flicking behind her as the jolts and kicks in her womb made her squirm. “Puny rivals… She-Hulk preggiest there is.”