Marvel's Nega-Pirates Issue 13: To tame a Troll!!

Susan Storm and Gwen Stacey, two sluts trying to make an honest living.....

They are.....

THE NEGA-PIRATES

Fierce and formidable! Dangerous and Deadly! Unstoppable and Insatiable! The height of adventure.....

Issue 13 : Taming the Troll...

Weeks later....Mandaar Prime.....Game Preserve.....

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!

The giant cave troll with the horns on his head crashed through a hut. The beast was mindlessly ramming through the open game preserve. It was a tourist attracting on Mandaar Prime. Creatures from all walks of the Negative Zone displayed on a game preserve, with bungalows, lodges, hides and secure and safe camping areas. Safe until now...

WUMMMMP!

A large all terrain vehicle came over the hill and hit the ground hard. Smoot, the blue Mandaarian insectoid was going to be sick. His large red eyes kept looking over to the blonde humanoid who loaded another trank dart into a rifle.

“REED,” she called to the skinny driver, an emotionless man. “You need to get us closer.”

Next to him sat Smyt, Smoot's Mandaarian cousin (Annihilation #2, True Believers). He kept looking back to the blonde woman as well. The hot Mandaarian triple sun, wasn't great for humanoids, and the girl was sweating profusely. So much so, that her white tank-top was soaked, and her huge nipples were visible. They were over the size of full Mandaarian Rup coins, and Smoot was licking his lips. Her sash of tranquilizer darts and laser clips couldn't cover those funbags.

“You can't go off the main trail,” Smoot insisted. This was his game preserve. He was the warden here. Top dog. He regretted hiring these 'Nega-Pirates on the insistence of his jumpy cousin. So much had already been trampled and destroyed. The vegetation alone her was from rare off-world planets. Some from EARTH itself.

The skinny man with white hair and an eye-patch, that they called Reed, was apparently the brains of the bunch. “You need to hit him in soft tissue Susan.”

The girl was having trouble loading a trank. “I've DONE that darling.” She was getting frustrated. “Ulik (THOR AND MC2 Villain Avid Readers) is as strong as Thor and a cave troll...as you know darling.”

“Rock Troll Susan,” the driver corrected her. “Rock Troll.”

The blonde with the see-through shirt lifted the gun, but there was nothing to shoot. “Why is he even here.” She turned to Smoot. “Capturing an Asgardaian Rock Troll...dumb...Capturing ULIK...REAL DUMB!”

The driver prattled on about something in the Zone affecting Asgardians or something. Smoot couldn't hear or understand. It was hard to believe Smyt's stories, that this man was the blonde's husband, and that Smyt and her “were getting it on”. He looked up to his red bug eyed cousin, with the horned ears, and large protrusion on his chin. His cousin did had cool earrings, but he was oh so neurotic and jumpy.

“Gwen,” the girl called. “You got eyes on him.”

Smoot swung his vision up. The strange young nubile girl, also pooing sweat, stood effortlessly on top of the cross beam bar, in small blue shoes that hugged her tiny feet. As the car bumped, she didn't even move, as if she were connected to that spot with rope. He saw her pert little ass in those tight brown shorts. The bottoms of her white humanoid young ass poked out. Smoot adjusted his crotch. She had gun holsters on her side and a sash, just like the big tittied one next to him. Smaller pert tits, but soaked and visible. Less large nipples, but 'Smoot'd suck em' he thought. Her hair was shaved on the sides, similar to the big titties one. They were like twins, except for the face, body, tits and ass. As if the one on the roof was her smaller sister.

The girl looked down, “He's off the path Mrs. S.” She was searching the trees to their right. “I've hit this guy like ten times.” She held a rifle in her hands.

Smoot didn't like those words. Every trample was a dollar. His insectoid body buzzed. Smyt had vouched for these Nega-Pirates, once the troll had broken free days ago. They had broken him out of Prison “42”. But now he regretted listening.

“Jesus,” the big tittied blond with short hair pulled her hair back, and put on a bandana and wrapped a another around her mouth. It had wolf's teeth on it. “Smyt, if you want me to touch that thin blue insect dick again....tell your cousin if he wanted to hire the Nega-Pirates....HE'S FUCKING GETTING THEM!” She cocked a rifle and slung it behind her in a holster tied around her ample chest. She then hopped up, pulling herself onto the beam the younger blonde was standing on.

The skinny white haired driver turned to avoid a rock, and the girl's ass came crashing down on Smoot. “UHHH!” Her ass hit his upright blue cock.

“Sorry,” she nodded, and smiled as she stood up, taking a look back at his crotch and laughing. Had she confirmed Smyt's lies, he finally realized. She grabbed the pole again, this time her ass, in the same brown short shorts, with ass cheeks and all, stood inches from his face. Then it was gone as she pulled herself up. “Gwen...take the trees...I got the ground.” Smoot saw her move around to the back of the land speeder. She jumped under the flowing and flapping brown curtain behind them.

“WAIT!” He called to the girl.

But it was too late. The roar of a speeder bike came over the engine of their own vehicle. And the bike dropped behind the car, and he watched the girl jet away from the car, and then swing the bike around in a cloud of dust, her tits bouncing as she did. She raced up, and around to the side of the all terrain speeder, and then broke to the right.

“WAIT! SMYT NO!” He saw grass begin to be burned up. His dollars burning in his head.

The girl above them cocked a rifle and slung it behind her. There was no holster but it stuck in place on her back. She held her hand out.

SCCCCHLLLLIIIIICK!

Something shot out of her wrist bands. And the girl flung off in the sky. “FUCK TO THE YEAAAAAAH!” The small shaved blonde shrieked while flying off the car. “WWWOOOOOO!” Her voice trailed off.

“You got to hit him with more Tranquilizer Susan,” the driver called out into thin air.

These people are insane thought Smoot. But his cousin looked back with a wry smile. “Let Taliya do her thing...” he laughed. “Trust me, you'll be thanking me later.”

Sue saw the back of the hulking beast of a Troll. He all but barreled through a mountain.

SSCCHCHHHHIIIICCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!

A shot of web slung towards the beast from behind Sue, but he wrapped it around his massive arm. An arm as big as the Spider-girl who slung the web. It was too fast for her to let go, and the Troll flung her around in the air and sent her flying.

“SSSSSSHHHHIIIIIIIIIIT!” The small body of Gwen Stacey shouted as she flew hundreds of yards away into the woods.

“GWEN!” Sue hit her comm and brought it to her face, trying her best to talk and navigate a speeder over a dirt hill. “GWEN ARE YOU OK?”

“Fine Mrs. S,” the girl crackled back over the comm. “Spider-girl's ego got fucked up though.”

“Ulik is as strong as Thh,” Sue cut off the comm as the Rock Troll threw a tree at her. Sue had to take evasive action as the tree bounced behind her. She glanced back quickly. She glanced back to her quarry, and realized he was fifty feet from her. She was about to bank left, but the mighty Yellow bearded Rock Troll raised his hands and smashed the ground. A rippled of earth, rock, and concussive blast pushed its way towards Susan. She couldn't avoid it, and felt her body fling up and off the speeder bike. She rolled in the air in slow motion, attempting to grab something, anything, but her body kept tumbling until it smashed onto the ground. Any normal human would be dead, but Sue's cosmically infused body withstood the hard impact. She might not have her invisibility, but the girl could still take a beating.

“Are you ok Sue?” Reed called in her earpiece. “We heard a crash.”

Sue answered. “I'm fine, just a little bruised.” She held her stomach. The Rock Troll was stomping towards her.

“YOU NEED TO TRANQUILIZE HIM! USE EVERY DART!” Reed insisted almost shouting.

“I've used every goddamn...” Sue trailed off.

RRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!

The beast bellowed, holding its clenched fists by its side. IT had its eyes on Susan. She lifted the blaster, and fired a tranq. The mass of Troll kept coming. She fired another. It didn't stop him. He was raising his fists. She then looked down, and saw something between the Troll's legs. Big yellow...BALLS.

“Fuck it.” She flung the gun to the ground, and pulled off her clip sash. She reached down and gripped her top. “Easy boy...easy...” she pulled the top over her head and her boobs bounced free, sweat dripping down the middle crevice of her ample cleavage. “I know you're kind of out of it right now Ulik...but I'm betting you still like tits.”

The Troll stopped in its advance. It craned its head to the side. But Sue noticed the white thing poking from its small hairy sheath. The large circular tip, with small white bubbles on its end, poked out.

Sue undid her gun holsters, and then she drew her shorts down. She held her hand out as the Troll growled. “Easy boy...easy....you like pussy.” The Troll sniffed the air, stopping again. His white member sneaking out more from his sheath. She saw yellow dots around the base. It was thick. VERY thick. She bent over, and pushed her white sweaty ass to the beast. She was sure he could smell her, since she'd been sweating all day. The beast roared again. But Sue bent lower waving her ass, displaying her wet glistening folds. She bent down, and looked between her legs. His massive three foot cock was jutting out. White, and yellow, and brown with splotches. It seemed more cock came from lower cock.

She stood up and turned to him. “Sit baby, I know what you need,” she pointed to a small outcropping of rock. “Sit.” She pointed, and walked over and sat down under his dick. She began unlacing her boots.

The Rock Troll, whose brain was dimmed by the Zone itself, was utterly confounded. He had not even thought of sex until she presented herself. Now its all he could think about. He wanted to smash her in more ways than one. Her scent was overpowering now He felt her hand reach up and grip the bottom of his cock. “RRRRAAAAAR!” He roared more softly, at her feminine touch.

“Easy baby, easy,” she said softly and with he right hand stroked the huge white cock. With her left she flung her first boot off, and then used her foot to fling off the second. She pulled her shorts down, and sat nude under his dick, except for white socks. She reached both hands up, and ran them along his massive cock, unable to wrap her whole hand around it. “Oh baby,” she laughed. “Fucking you must be a fun day.” She was getting a feel for that mighty member. Running her hands over the circular end, with the bulbs. She shoved a finger in his large hole.

“Grrrrr,” he acknowledged her movements finally, not mad, but feeling new sensations. The girl was speaking in grunts he did not understand, patting a rock next to her. The giant Troll just sank down next to the small female. He watched in eager awe as she climbed around, until her wet womanhood rubbed the base of his shaft.

Sue sat on his dick. The white thing came up to his face. There was no sucking this thing. But she still licked and kissed the bulbs on the circle tip. She was using two hands to jerk the member, not in unison, but one up and then the other down.

RRRAAAAAR!”

The Troll was roaring in a softer more controlled manner. He was petting her head. Her youthful flexibility came into play, thanks largely to Gwen's hot yoga help on the ship. Her feet rested on the Troll's base. Then they began to move back and forth. Sue made sure her left hand went down, while her left foot went up. On the other side, her right hand slid up the cock, while her left foot slid down.

The Troll didn't know what was happening, only that this little female was playing with his most sensitive area. Then it felt her small womanhood rub his base, adding to his pleasure.

Sue was rubbing her wet pussy on the three foot cock, coating it. She was surprised at how close she was to cumming. “Ulik you fucking stud,” She moaned. “You got the biggest cock in Asgaard, now let me see it cum.” She made a final motion, and pushed her tits around his shaft. Ulik's cock was getting a tit job, foot job and hand job, as well as a pussy rub. He couldn't bear it any longer....

The all terrain speeder was closing in on Sue's position. They had stopped to grab Gwen, who went back in the top bar. No response from Sue in several minutes. Since she was cut off. They then heard...

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!

The great beast bellowed.

And Mandaaran insectoid birds flew off.

“She's dead,” Smoot sighed. “Stupid girl.”

WUUUUMP!

The speeder flew over a hill and came to a clearing. In an outcropping of rocks, sat Ulik, a flaccid huge white cock in his lap, he was petting Sue's yellow cum covered hair. The same cum was all over her tits and face. Sue was stroking the flaccid member, pulling out the last drops. She licked the yellow cum.

“He won’t be a problem,” Sue smiled.

Gwen hopped down. “Awww. Mrs. S....you had all the fun.” She was staring at the cock.

Smoot came out of the speeder with a rifle he held it up and the Troll growled.

“Put it down,” Sue stood up, cum rolling down her tits and dripping off. “He doesn't need that.” She lifted the tarp in the back. “We'll sit back here with him. Come on Gwen.” The young girl eagerly followed. Smoot was shocked when Ulik, the mindless troll ran up and hopped into the back the flaps of the tarp coming down.

As the speeder raced back to the holding facility. Smoot kept looking back, and the flaps of the brown tarp kept going up with each bump. The girls were nude, and four hands, and four feet were roaming all over the Troll's white cock. Smoot was sure he saw the Troll smiling at him as he watched.

It didn't end there. The nude girls, one with huge tits, and a great body, the other with a nubile young body followed the Troll into this pen. He sat smiling as the girls roamed his cock with their hands and feet. The young girl never took off her blue shoes. Patrons, and staff watched the two girls work the cock.

“Now watch as the Troll enjoys the end of this mating ritual,” the staff spoke over the loud speaker to onlooking Mandaarans.

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!

Ulik the Rock Troll was in a new kind of Valhalla, as eight limbs worked his dick. His cock erupted into the air, and sprayed yellow cum down, covering his new mates. The girls kissed under his volcano cock, and Ulik petted their heads. Her brought them in close as he fell into slumber.

The cum covered duo walked out while he slept. Smoot, Smyt and Reed waited. “He's gonna be pissed when he wakes.” She pointed to some female Mandaaran staff. “You're gonna want do what we did.” The blue insect females stood motionless. Sue turned back to Smoot. “We'll have to come back I’m thinking.”

Gwen laughed. “Like once a week.”

Sue then turned to Smoot. “Where can we shower and get paid.....” she looked to Gwen. “And party.”

Smoot buzzed and he agreed to let them shower at his place.