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Chapter 5 by Torg Torg

What happens next?

Hulk ravishes her

"Fuck me, Hulk. Fuck my fine pussy!" Trish said, her voice trembling with lust. She spread her legs wide and grabbed her tits, mashing them to her chest.

The green giant's eyes flared with animal lust as he knelt between her legs. He grasped her lithe body in his enormous hands and lined up his green log with her pouting pussy lips. He ran his pulsing cock up and down through her weeping slit, and Trish groaned loudly as the bumpy surface of his member bounced against her clit. She tried wrapping her legs around his waist, but they could not make it all the way around him. When Hulk sucked her entire breast into his huge mouth, she screamed her pleasure to the ceiling. His mutant tongue drilled hard into her nipple as his manhood continued to rub up and down her cunt lips. The constant pressure on her clit and nipple sent her into a mammoth climax and she shrieked non-stop.

Her writhing body got Hulk even more aroused, and he tucked his fist-sized cock head into the end of her pussy. His hand went around her hips and held her tightly as he pushed the large tip inside. Her flesh stretched, putting even more pressure on her love button, sending her deeper into her orgasm. With one quick pull on her body and a shove from his hips, his stiff pole thrust halfway into her tight, dripping cunt.

In the midst of her climax, the pain of his entrance was transformed into intense pleasure, and Trish's cunt released more of her love juices. She arched her body hard and shouted more intensely.

"Pretty woman has tight pussy!' Hulk growled excitedly. Hulk pulled back his tool and thrust again, this time filling her completely up to the hilt with the help of her additional lubrication. Now the pain registered on her brain, but she was stuck, both with his cock and his arms. She struggled against his huge body, but he had far too much strength for her to break free. As he started ramming repeatedly into her, her orgasm exploded again, taking all the pain and turning it into incredible ecstasy. She stopped fighting the green monstrosity and gave in to the pleasure.

The Hulk pounded into her pussy, stretching and pulling at it relentlessly. His long, powerful strokes kept Trish cumming perpetually, writhing and shouting beneath his immense bulk. The intense liplock he had on her tit was just icing on the cake. To someone watching, it looked like the green enormity was fucking a tiny ragdoll, so great was the disparity in their sizes.

After orgasming for two minutes, Trish's eyes rolled back in her head from the intense pleasure. Hulk grunted ferally with every thrust, and his enormous hands stroked up and down her lithe body. After five minutes, her screams turned to hoarse whimpering, all thought fled before the barrage of ecstatic sensations. Hulk shifted to lick her other tit, pausing long enough to say, "Pretty woman make Hulk feel good." The first breast and nipple were red and hot from his powerful suction and tongue, the nipple distended nearly an inch. She renewed her shrieks briefly before returning to her exhausted whimpers. After eight minutes, her tongue lolled out of her mouth and she began drooling.

In another couple minutes, Hulk finally felt his large, baseball-sized balls start to tingle and tighten up against his body. He doubled his tempo in a run to the finish. In just five thrusts, he yelled, "Hulk will cum!" With a deafening roar, he slammed hard into her slippery, abused cunt, as his cock erupted inside of Trish?s exhausted body. The speed and **** of his spunk shooting into her womb felt like a fist in the belly, and she let out a gurgling, rhythmic squeal and her body jerked wildly and then went stiff, pain returning to mix with the flood of euphoric exaltation of his ravishment. His body went wild, pummeling into her frail, rigid form with immensely powerful strokes.

By the third squirt, glowing, greenish-white jism surged out of her pussy squeezing past his blocking obstruction to make a large, sticky puddle on the dusty warehouse floor. By the fifth, she had passed out from the pleasure and the torment. Four more explosions of sperm pounded her uterus before the giant succumbed, losing consciousness.

The green in his flesh lightened and finally dissipated as his muscles and bone structure shrank like his wilting cock. He rolled off Trish, and, as his much-smaller penis slipped from her hot cunt, a flood of greenish fluids poured in a steady stream out. In a minute, a naked Bruce Banner lay motionless on the floor.

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