Title

"Thundra."

by Anzaleth
Storyline A Thug's Wish
Characters Invisible Woman Jean Gray She-Hulk Thundra
Category Marvel Corruption Female Dom Growth M/F Transformation
Previous Chapter Malice contacts an old friend

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Back in Thundra's home reality, there was a certain strange breed of Femizons, genetic abnormalities that though definitely female, were towering titans with thick powerful muscles and throbbing cocks. These brutes cared little for anything save battle and sex, and loved to fuck any man or woman who caught their fancy.

"UHH! Fuck! FUCKKK!"

She moaned as she slammed her thick meat up the ass of the struggling man who she gripped in her huge, scarred hands.

This was what Thundra thought of when she thought of large women and this was what she had become.

"Suck! Suck She-Hulk!"

The even huger figure across from her looked rather like the Hulk, if he had long hair, huge green tits, and a somewhat female - though very thuggish, face.

"She-Hulk have strongest dick there is!"

When She-Hulk thought of size, she thought of her cousin. So now she basically looked like a female Hulk, one whose huge tits and rolling belly where matched in girth by a thick green cock she was happily thrusting between the lips of the man Thundra was ass-fucking.

Suddenly She-Hulk's phone beeped.

* * *

Mean Jean grinned and licked her lips as she thought about Cyclops.

She generally preferred the girls, but Scotty was such a cutie. She loved giving the sweet thing bone-crushing bear hugs as she licked his face. And damn, he could lick her snatch better than almost any dyke Mean Jean knew. What a sweet, sexy sissy boy.

"Jean."

"Coming, yer highness," Mean Jean sighed.

'Roro was a super-hot slab of black ass, but sometimes she could be really bossy.

* * *

Madame Fantastic sighed as she tapped her long nails against the counter and waited for She-Hulk to pick up the phone. She sighed in contentment as Herbie did what it did best, worshipping the insides of her well-stretched cunt.

She glanced at the newspaper and noticed that it said Mary Jane Watson had just bought-up a fashion studio. The picture showed the humongous woman in her striped three-piece suit smirking at the photographer.

MJ, the Queenpin of Crime. A bitch after Malice's heart. She should give her a call....


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