"Look ladies we have a big green muscle man in our mitts." Smirked Big Blue as she lifted the dazed monster up by his shoulders. "Oooh I think he might be big enough to satisfy."
"Hulk... Strongest there... Is..."
"Hear that girls? He says he's the strongest." Laughed Mistress Mastermind as she walked up and wiggled the Hulk's chin under her strong fingers, sizing up his muscles with an appraising eye and licking her lips.
"Lets just see how strong he REALLY is."
Pulling him into an alleyway near the ruined strip bar, Big Blue ripped his pants clean off and shoved the green monster down onto the ground and started roughly working over his cock into hardness, the others taking off their cloths and making out as
they waited for their leader to start things off.
"Lets have a bet big guy, if you can make me cum before a break your neck... MAYBE we'll keep you as a pet." Wrapping her stout muscular legs around his waist she lowered herself down on his hardness and began rocking her hips. Already enjoying the sensation
of being filled to the brim she moaned, thrashing about as she ground into him.
Hiding behind a car unseen by the big three, She -Hulk tapped her communicator again, hoping to hear from the Avengers. The sounds of the three giant muscle women working over the Hulk worried her to no end and with the throw they gave her she worried
if she could take them on her own.
"Ok team, any second now please, before these big bitches turn my cousin into a human dildo!"
***
Professor Xavier wheeled himself through the school enjoying a cup of tea in his hands as he checked up on the classes, it had been rather quite and he decided to enjoy the calm by taking a stroll as it were through the Institute.
As soon as he turned the corner into the living room of his mansion he dropped his tea and gasped in shock. All of his female students and faculty were crowding around the brain-dead body of Fred Dukes, each one taking turns screwing him on the floor while
the others either waited for their turn or reveled in their newly enhanced bodies.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!" Everyone went silent standing still in surprise at being caught, a dark shadow loomed over behind Xavier, followed by haughty laughter that he quickly recognized.
"Oh good your here Professor, I was wondering when you would finally realize whats been going on."
"Miss Frost I disprove of this! This is a school, NOT a bordello! And I made it very clear that no one was to-to... Oh my goodness..."
Turning to see the woman he found himself dead in his tracks as he was forced to crane his head up to see her face, which was still obscured by her massive breasts. Her clothing had been altered using her new telekinetic powers to fit her new amazonian
physique and curves. Leaning down so that they could see each other eye to eye, the White Empress smiled down at the man while off to the corner Ororoe held Scott gently against her bosom like a child or pet cat. She wore absolutely nothing except for several
bracelets, necklaces and various other jewelry befitting of a goddess of nature.
"Do you like my new look Professor? Scott certainly approves." Swooned the honey sweet voice of Emma Frost as Xavier sat in total awe of the diamond skinned, golden haired muscle woman before him.
"Wha-What has happened to you? And Storm? And the others?!"
Tittering in mirth Emma raised up and covered her mouth with the back of her hand as she stepped back to lean against Hurricane, the two sharing a quick kiss before Emma explained.
"Its quite amusing really, exposure to Fred Dukes has made us all quite lovely, so strong, so beautiful... And OVER exposure has made Ororoe and I into living goddesses."
"Yes Charles." Husked Hurricane, her voice a smooth tempo that made the man's loins stir for the first time in years. "We rather like this new development."
"You've used this man to make yourselves into giant supermodels, I mean look at the poor man, I do believe his hip-bone is shattered. What are you going to do about this?"
Gracefully sauntering over to the prone unconscious man Shadowlioness frowned as she looked him over. Fred Duke's mind had been reduced to a baked potato smiling stupidly as drool pooled beside his mouth, his body sporting bruises and scratches like he
had been mauled... And it DID seem that he had a broken pelvis. "Well at least he had the best night of his life, I guess we can throw him back to the Brotherhood now that we've all had a go at him."
Clapping her hands as if to call someone, Nightcrawler appeared into existence before the White Empress. "Kurt, do be a sweetheart and dump Mister Dukes at the front step of the Brotherhood's manor will you?"