Lounging against a
palm tree and rubbing circles over her now rotund womb, She-Hulk basked in the
morning sun, letting its heat bake over her. Her tough green skin made it that
she couldn’t tan under the sunlight, but then again how could she get any
greener? After her little gangbang with her four lovers She-Hulk took to her
other appetites after her sex drive was sated, hunger. The moment she had a
twinge of hunger she started gorging on the local fruit, even going so far as
to nibble on the palm leaves they were attached to. Unlike her last two
pregnancies she wanted to enjoy this one, revel in it. The more she ate the
larger and healthier her newborns would be, and of course she wanted them VERY
healthy.
After her binge she
leaned back against the tree and swooned, she felt so free, all of her troubles
back on the mainland seemed so far away now. “This place isn’t so bad after all…”
She was about to drift off when she felt a pair of mouths bite down on her
stiff nipples, making her gasp when they began to tug and suckle at her green
milk. Looking down she found her latest children, now looking almost twice
their age from yesterday nursing from her massive breasts two at a time while
three of her children fought at her feet for their turn.
Arching her back and
raising her arms to grip at the tree behind her, she gave them more room,
smiling at how brazen they were. Looking down she wondered briefly, turning her
attention to her first four children sitting by the fire deeper in the woods,
they now looking more like late teenagers. She still hadn’t given them names,
and if she were right then in a couple days she’d have to make names for the
next litter. Biting her lip, She-Hulk lolled her head at the sensation of
giving milk to her children, right now she didn’t care about names. The only
name they should know was HERS, she was the mighty savage She-Hulk; mother and
chieftess to the green skins. Squirming, her children never knew she was
getting moist or that she bucked her hips when her daughter bit down at her
turgid nipple. “Hmm, if only you were all grown up, I’d show you how to hunt,
how to make fire, how to make MORE hulks…”
Finally sated her
five children set off to play in the sand at the beach while their mother stood
up and scratched at her naked thigh and rear. After feeding her quints, her
belly had swelled even larger, obscuring her feet under the dome of its
surface. Giving it a loving caress she waddled towards her other children.
Wanting to sit and bask by the fire, something told her they’d be hungry too.