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I've never actually met the other guy. I barely even know Bruce, just a passing acquaintance in my short time as one of the shield liaisons to the avengers.
He's at least 8 feet tall, practically just as wide. His fists have got to be almost as big as my head.
The door closes behind me with a click, and the green mountain of a man looks at me from beneath lowered brows. He's naked and breathing hard, obviously barely restraining himself from giving in to his urges and using me to relieve that impossibly large erection he's had since breathing in that pollen.
"You won't break me," I say softly, and my pussy clenches as he steps closer, towering over me.
I stand barely over 5 feet, but my powers make me virtually indestructible. I've been shot, stabbed, blown up, with no damage. Hopefully I can handle the lustful rage of a man with a cock the size of my arm.
"Hulk sorry," he manages to say, closing the rest of the distance between us.
"Not your fault," I say breathlessly. "That's why I'm here. You need to have sex, I'm here to help. Be as rough as you need."
Before I know what hit me, he's got me flat on my back on the bed and he's ripping my pants from my body.
"So small," he says in wonder, running a finger as thick as an average man's cock along my wet folds.
He's trying to be gentle, but he can't control himself, and shoves his finger deep inside me, thrusting hard a couple times as if testing see if he will fit.
I've spent the last hour with the thickest toy we could find, so my pussy takes his finger eagerly. It's the second one that makes me scream, so sudden and rough of a stretch, pretty much the equivalent of two cocks being rammed into my pussy at one time.
If I wanted him to stop, it's too late, he's too far gone in his desperate lust.
He pulls his fingers out, spreads my legs with his massive hands. The head of his cock presses against my entrance, my lips being forced open obscenely wide as he roughly drags up and down, gathering my wetness.
My heart pounds in excitement and fear. He's so big, dark green and as thick as a 2 liter soda bottle, every movement rubbing against so many nerve endings, how is it going to fit in me?
There's no easing it in. He just thrusts forward suddenly, forcing my body to stretch beyond what nature intended as he drives several inches of his cock inside me.
I can't help screaming. Just because I'm not going to break doesn't mean I'm not going to feel the pain.
But it's a good kind of pain. Fireworks on every nerve ending as he pushes in farther. I can feel every throb of his pulse, every thick vein dragging along the most sensitive parts of me.
He's trembling with the effort to go slow. He's at least a foot in, he's pressing hard against my cervix, forcing it deeper inside me, my canal stretching to accommodate him. I can see him distorting my abdomen.
"Hulk sorry," he says, and then he's completely inside me, the bed creaking as he finally gives in and starts slamming his massive green cock as hard and deep as he can.
It's merciless, my body ravaged, more than a third of my height in cock savagely pushing my organs to the side as my vagina has no choice but to stretch until I can feel him fuck me behind my rib cage.
And I like it.
He pushes my legs up to my head, bending me in half as he uses me like a worthless fuck toy, the sound of his hips and balls repeatedly hitting me almost as loud as my screaming and his enraged growling. It's the most intense, exquisite combination of pain and pleasure I've ever experienced.
It's like my body knows I can't be damaged, even as a hormone driven Hulk almost twice my size aggressively rams his cock impossibly deep, so the pain isn't taken as a warning sign. It's just another form of stimulation, like the friction of him dragging repeatedly and mercilessly over every nerve ending inside me.
My orgasm builds quickly, crashing over me in a surge of relief and ecstasy stronger than anything I could have even imagined. I squeeze my eyes shut, my face contorting in a silent scream as my pussy snaps tight around the thick cock pummeling me.
Something about my orgasm seems to trigger something in him. With a scream that makes the door rattle on its hinges, he somehow fucks me harder.
He pulls out completely, letting my pussy return to more normal dimensions, and then rams his entire length into me in one super powered thrust. Over and over again. When the bed finally gives out, he grabs me with his massive hands, holds me against the thankfully reinforced wall, and does his best to try and break me.
His thrusts grow more desperate, staggered. He's getting close.
From this angle I can see the security camera over his shoulder. How many people are watching? Are they getting turned on, watching me get pounded by the Incredible Hulk? Are any of them jerking off right now?
That thought pushes me over the edge for the second time, and I take Bruce with me.
And it is Bruce now, green turning to pale peach, his size returning to normal as the pollen leaves his body in a powerful burst of cum. He holds me close, my face resting just below shoulder height, as his still decently sized cock softens inside me and we catch our breath.
"Are you all right? I didn't hurt you, did I?"
I shake my head. "Please tell me you have more experiments to do with that plant."