Slamming the door behind her Tigra huffed in annoyance, her large breasts wobbling from the sharp movement before she had to stop them with her hands. In the sanctuary of her room she undid the blanket she had tied around her and let it slip off her tall and muscular frame, sauntering over naked to her closet with heavy padded footsteps. "Let’s see what we have to keep me presentable in public…"
And after an hour what did she find? Not much. Every time she should she found something that looked like it would fit the solid frame of her muscular arms or legs proved her wrong and tore up whatever hope she had at cloths that would fit, even the stretchable sportswear she had didn’t fit, popping at the seams before she could pull it on her fully. Then with a sudden epiphany she smacked her forehead. "Why don’t I just snap back to being human?!" Closing her eyes she relaxed herself, picturing her body without the claws, tail and orange stripes, but when she opened her eyes she was still the nine foot tall Amazonian tiger woman with bowling balls for tits. "OK… Not good…"
Kneeling down and scrounging deeper through her things Greer huffed in defeat when the only thing she could find was her two piece swim suit. "Well at least I can adjust the strings." Tying the top around her shoulders she winced a bit at the tightness but at least the thing wasn’t snapping off and once she had the bottoms on she frowned when it became a thong on her but at least she didn’t have anything showing. "Guess this will have to do until I can get to the big and tall store… Heh, now I know how Banner feels after he shrinks down, poor guy must go through pants like pocket change."
Ducking out of the doorframe of her room Tigra had calmed down a bit and slowly made her way back down the stairs but a few things still bothered her, for one she was stuck as a tigress, a rather large and well BUILT tigress. Not only that another scratch to her tongue brought attention to her lengthened incisors, her fangs were still razor sharp and kept dripping with orange liquid when she licked them. "Well… At least it can’t get any worse…
***
High above the roof of a skyscraper and far from prying eyes Spiderman was making out fiercely with Black Cat. It started out with idle kissing at first, brought on by some strange curiosity by the web slinger but after a few kisses it turned to full on making out. Pressed up against the stairway wall Felicia moaned at the attention, smiling into their kissing when she felt Peter squeeze at her breasts and rear. Kissing his way down her neck he made his way between her full DD cleavage and began kissing and licking between her tits, his squeezing hands still gripping her ass and hips which made her wrap one of her legs around his waist to give him more curve to grip. "Don’t know… What’s come… Over you Spider, but… I like it!" Lolling her head and tossing her long white hair Black Cat moaned and cooed at the attention until Spidey raised his lips to kiss her again, but this time the two were shocked when Felicia gasped out.
"Oww, you bit my tongue." Swirling her scratched tongue in her mouth Felicia thought she felt an aftertaste of some sort. Then an intense heat began to rush through her entire body, making her wrap her other leg around Peter’s waist and start kissing him more aggressively, their hips grinding against each other as she felt him buck against her again and again. Staring hotly into his eyes Felicia reached down and pulled free his erection from the confines of his costume before ripping a hole into the crotch of her own, completely on autopilot Spiderman speared into her gripping pussy, hissing from the heat and going back to kissing the white haired woman wrapped around him.
Moaning louder Felicia could feel him going deeper inside of her, almost like he was getting bigger and longer, she didn’t even hear the back of his costume tear when he arched to attack her tits once more. All of her muscles were tensing up, throbbing from the heat and stimuli flooding her body and once she felt Spiderman go rigid and grit his teeth she moaned out loud in shared orgasm, writhing at the sensation of being pumped full over and over again.
After a few exhausting minutes the two slumped down, panting and sweating with Peter resting his head on her exposed tits.
"My place… Let’s… Let’s go to my place…"
***
Padding around the mansion Tigra was still trying to get used to her new height and strength, almost tipping over a vase and crushing it just by grabbing hold of it. Scratching her long red hair in frustration the tiger woman stopped dead in her tracks when the alarms began blaring out loud.
"AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!"
Running as fast as she could and accidently causing a dent in the wall when she couldn’t make a turn in time Greer made her way to the control room to find the others looking over the screens of the main console. "What’s going on? What’s the problem?"