Bruised, Bleeding, and Trapped Beneath The She-Hulk

There was a mouth on Porkum's cock. That wasn't unusual. He'd woken up with more women impaled on his hog than he could easily count. What worried him was that there was a pussy snug against his snout. As his small dark eyes blinked in the dim morning light, he took stock of his situation.

He was in a very pink bedroom. With a very tall, very muscular green woman atop him. Dim recollections came to him of the files that Doctor Doom had insisted Porkum read. All of the super-bitches he might encounter. A name swam to mind.

She-Hulk.

Lawyer. Heroine. Strong enough to rip him in two without a thought. Moderate sexual promiscuity, although nothing compared to the super-sluts of his homeworld.

And his cock was in her mouth.

How the hell did that happen? Porkum thought. His head pounded. During the night, he had been trapped in Sue Storm's body, enduring the attentions of her husband. The man had been insatiable, and his week, feminine body had been unable to raise any real resistance as that boa constrictor-like cock had found him again...and again...and again...

He shuddered. She-Hulk stirred.

Of course, while Porkum was in Sue's body, Sue had been in his. The Invisible Woman must have sought escape, maybe called a friend...and then Porkum's innate pheromones would probably have taken care of the rest.

Which meant that Porkum needed to get out of here.

Gently, he tried to ease himself off of the adamantium-reinforced bed. Sliding sideways, trying not to waken his emerald cargo...

Until she yawned and sat up, her gamma-enhanced ass crushing painfully against his face.

"Going somewhere?" Jennifer Walters said sleepily. "Was just getting good..."