Her savage lifestyle starts to effect her, acting even more like a cave woman.

As day went by, She-Hulk and She-Rulk reached the final stages of their pregnancies. Jen had done nothing but gorge herself on what she could find to make this latest pregnancy healthy and it showed on her expanded figure. Her belly had swollen round and taut and jolted with a riot of activity from within that made her constantly rub circles with her free hand over its surface. By then, not only had she become a truly impressive sight to behold due to her massive belly large enough to hold a human ten-year old with ease or the massive, milk-filled tits that rested on top of her round midsection. She had also grown larger overall. Jennifer Walters had become a walking mass of muscles that rivalled (if not surpassed) most of the males of her harem turned tribe. Her arms and legs were as thick as tree trunks, her back was a mass of bulging muscles that even made her neck seem shorter than before, her hips were as wide as her broad shoulders and her rear was a slope of solid muscle.

And she wasn't the only one. Betty waddled next to her, just as ripe and physically endowed. The two had been neck and neck, shoulder to shoulder with their gains in both muscle, curves and height. Easily 8 feet tall, the two giant women could already feel it, the tension in their muscles and the frenzy of activity in their wombs.

"So... So full, so EAGER... They WANT to be born!" Moaned Betty, leaning against a tree and slowly sliding down until she sat on the grass and sand.

Gasping, Jen fell to her hands and knees, panting and moaning as she felt a pressure build in her. "I want them, I WANT them... Want them... Noooooooooaw!" A gush of fluids behind her signaled the beginning of her contractions, just as Betty did the same, spreading her legs apart and clutching her stomach.

The two giantesses began roaring and grunting, causing swarms of birds to fly from the trees overhead. Gritting her teeth with a look of anger, Jen's muscles throbbed when she started pushing, until a green baby the size of a toddler landed on the ground between her thighs. Betty herself roared out like some braying heifer as a red skinned hulking squirmed between her legs, her massive tits were already gushing green, gamma-laced milk that puddled at either side of her shrinking belly. Two more hulklings dropped next to the first one under Jen and soon started bawling their lungs out for air and attention.

A fourth and final baby came out, crying even louder than her older siblings as her mother rolled to her side and sat down, picked them up and cradled her closest against her gargantuan milkbags.

"Drink." She-Hulk hissed coldly, as if trying to instill obedience on her newborns. The green babies cried and struggled, using their little hands to push each other from their mother's engorged nipple. Two girls were the first to suckle from each breast, causing her mother to howl in arousal as they bit down the leathery skin of her nipples.

"Leader?" A male voice grunted from nearby, leaving She-Hulk to instinctively bare her teeth at the intruder, then relax as she recognized him as the largest male of her tribe. The male held a dozen watermelons in his arms, and smiled stupidly at her and Betty who looked back at him with a crossed look.

"What?" The red skinned woman groaned back, even letting out a little moan as the baby latching onto her right breast bit slightly harder.

"Got food for Leaders. We think Leaders hungry after making babies." The shy brute dropped his offering in front of the two and stepped backwards. She-Hulk smiled with tyrannical glee.

"You did good." She said, putting down two babies on her lap. Then she grabbed a particularly big watermelon, cracked it open with a poke of her index finger and started devouring it ravenously. Doing the same, Betty grabbed one ripe melon and bit into it like it was an apple, her yellow eyes fixated on the brute and looking him over as she chewed and swallowed.

"Leader feel okay?" The brute asked, wondering why she didn't seemed as talkative as before. "Leader not talk too much."

"We've got nothing to say." She-Hulk growled, snarling at him for a second before resuming her feeding. "Buzz off, we'll tell you when we need you."

"Okay. Me go. Leave Leaders alone to do smart stuffs." He shrugged and went back to the beach with the others. Once alone with their newborns, the two She-Hulks traded looks.

"Hmm... Good for food and fucking, but not much else."

"Hmm..."

The two spent the next two hours feeding both themselves and her children on the ground. Something felt good about it. She couldn't fully pinpoint it out, but something about giving birth and feeding like some animal in the wild felt good to Jen! They felt more alive and definitely more happy with themselves and their lives. She wasn't noticing how her Gamma-based physiology was already starting to alter her both on a physical and mental state. Much as Bruce Banner became more powerful as he gave in to rage, She-Hulk was already giving in to her own primal and basic instincts, which in turn was changing her cells into a more primitive configuration just like Bruce's Incredible Hulk stage.