Hawkeye's initial shame and disbeliet turned into unbridled lust as his brain degraded into a more primitive shape. His enlarged hands were no longer struggling with the raging two-foot long erection, in fact they were vigorously stroking it up and down, causing the grapefruit-sized testicles hanging underneath it to swell with cum.Clint's once intelligent expression disappeared as his browridge thickened with new bone growth, his nose flattened and his cheekbones protruded out; giving him the standard brutish look usually seen on male Hulks. Not that he cared at all, as his mind quickly eroded away until he was just a big-dicked gamma monstrosity bent on fucking and eating.
While every single one of the many daughters of Shulk looked inviting and gave of the smell of a healthy, fertile mate; Hawkeye's gaze focused on the blue behemoth who was still masturbating herself. The former Miss Marvel was on her knees, raising up her enormous ass while fingering herself and causing her pussy to gush copious amounts of juice.
The pheromone-filled scent coming from Miss Marvel's female cum assaulted Hawkeye's more perceptive nostrils and sent him into overdrive.
"ME FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!" He roared, lunging at the blue Shulk.
"Huh?" Carol Danvers barely had time to react before Hawkeye grabbed her by the hips and thrusted his manhood inside her with enough force to punch a hole through the hull of a helicarrier.
The blue Shulk moaned in ecstasy, her massive breasts slapping against her muscular frame with each powerful thrust. Instinctively, she raised her ample ass even more, presenting herself like an animal in heat. Somehow, this made Hawkeye go even crazier, as he howled and groaned like a demon as the primeval rutting continued.
Not far away from them, the Wasp had already been claimed by the oldest and most powerful of Shulk's sons, who was gigantic even by Hulk standards. Janet seemed to enjoy as she was being dominated, Shulk's son pulling her lustrous hair caveman-style while mounting the socialite turned gamma beast.
Hawkeye couldn't see how Tigra was faring, but if the ferocious roars and shrieks coming from behind him were a sign; she had definitely found a worthy male. Shulk had retreated from the crowd and now sat on a crude throne made out of boulders and decorated with animal skulls and bones, cunningly watching the spectacle unfolding in front of her.
The addition of Miss Marvel, Tigra and Wasp's powers to the current gene pool of her tribe was a more than welcomed gift. She had no use for Hawkeye's archery skills, though. But another non-blood related Hulk was welcomed too, as that lessened the dangers of constant inbreeding.
A powerful heat erupted in her as she saw Hawkeye climaxing, thrusting once more as he filled Miss Marvel's womb with his gamma cum, successfully impregnating her.
Maybe she had found the father of her next litter.