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Gamma-Powered Superwoman [Lounger]

The towering woman laughed and gave one of Kitty's cheeks a playful pinch "Well ya never know miss Pryde, you might want a belly of greenskins without even knowing it," Jennifer teased. She winked at her new girlfriend, and then an idea came to her head. If she could draw in a girl as inexperienced and flighty as Kitty, then who else could she bring in? Ohh my, she was spoiled for choice...

... she just needed to wait for a proper opportunity.
 
Unfortunately, Jen would be left to her own devices for several hours, the mansion seeming to settle down for a little while.
It was around this time though that Wanda was finally recovering from her own 'ordeal'. Far from being angry or upset though, the cum, chaos magic and radiation had gotten to her, all of it showing her the error of her ways, that she shouldn't be trying to undo what she had accidentally done, that it was something to be embraced. After all, Jennifer was now better than ever right? And despite her initial anger, the She-Hulk certainly seemed to be enjoying it now. Wanda had awoken when Janet, aka The Wasp, had come to find her, at first panicking over the state Wanda had been left in, but Wanda was quick to assure her that she was unharmed, giving half the story at best.

Around another hour or so later, Janet, in her Wasp size, was now whizzing through the mansion, searching for the She-Hulk. "How can someone so huge be so hard to find? Geez....where is that girl hiding herself? Maybe she's suddenly embarrassed about what's happened to her...."
 
After letting Kitty take a nap in her room, Jan had finally decided on the new outfit she wanted- a purple armoured breastplate just large enough to contain her heavy mounts, and a bulky pair of purple armour shorts with enough room in the crotch to allow her cock room to breathe It would need a little tailoring for the future but it was fine for now, so with no real qualms she headed to the kitchen. Unaware of the shrinking woman watching over her now. She opened the fridge and got to raiding it, pulling out the remains of a turkey cooked yesterday. "Hm... it's not much but it'll do."
 
When she heard the loud footsteps approaching, Jan quickly moved to hide, shrinking herself a little further, watching as Jennifer entered the kitchen and moved to raid the fridge. Well, it was hardly surprising that the She Hulk needed some food if what Jan had heard was really true. She looked at the female Hulk....she did seem to have a slightly different air about her....as if radiating something new, something different. Ontop of that was the new outfit. Gone was the skintight leotard, instead replaced by something more metallic, almost as if to hold something in place. "Hm..." Jan shrunk herself even further, then suddenly darted forwards, slipping unnoticeably into Jen's armoured shorts in order to take a look around.
"Oh wow..." Jan was now staring at Jen's now limp cock, snugly contained within the metal garments. She just stared for a few moments, then grinned wickedly as she got an idea. Stripping from her clothes, then suddenly darting forwards, Jan pressed her tiny body against the shaft of Jen's still limp cock, beginning to grind herself against it. "Wonder if she'll pop these shorts open by force or be able to get them off in time..."
 
As Jen was eating, and when Jennifer was hungry there were few things on heaven or earth that could stop her, she had no idea that the mansion's resident pervert had slid into her new metal shorts. She tore through several chunks of meat, eating with the strength of a woman possessed, and then she seemed to stiffen as odd sensations rode up the length of her big green dick. "Huh..." she murmured, looking at her armoured codpiece. Janet soon got her desire, her huge futa tool now beginning to rise and struggle against the armoured plates of her gear. "The fuck...?" She Hulk mumbled in annoyance, now reaching down and slipping them down to her knees before they got popped off entirely.
 
Janet cursed silently as Jennifer had managed to remove the armour covering the lower half of her body. She had been hoping to see this giant Hulk-cock rip the armour off....oh well, you couldn't have everything. Janet didn't stop her movements for even a second though, continuing to grind her tiny body along the underside of Jen's shaft, making sure to stay out of the She-Hulk's sight. She was small and quick enough to avoid being grabbed as well, she wanted to mess with Jen for as long as possible....drive her as wild as possible before revealing herself.
 
"Jeez... really starting to itch... really hope I didn't get some demon shit from fucking Wanda..." the greenskin mumbled. As quick and eager as Janet was, she was still humping something with incredibly thick skin. It was getting a reaction, but was more of an annoyance to her than something that felt outright pleasurable. Grumbling in annoyance she fished around down there and alternated between stroking and scratching about toward the source of her annoyance.
 
Itch huh? Janet realised her small size, on something this big and powerful, was going to make things difficult. Still, she had other ways to get what she wanted. With a tiny grin she moved delicately up the shaft of Jen's cock, up to the head where it would be much more sensitive. Pressing her shrunken breasts against the sensitive exposed flesh first, then leaning forward in order to start probing it with her tongue. Sure she was still small and out of sight, but in this spot she was sure she'd get a bit more of the reaction she was looking for.
 
"Nf... Now that ain't right..." Jen murmured, now fully aware that those sensations most definitely weren't from anything normal. A lightbulb seemed to spark to life inside her head, and she seemed to pick up on the only lady she knew who would be both capable of, and ballsy enough, to try something like this. "I know it's you Jan," she said firmly. "Come on up Tinkerbell, otherwise I'm sticking my third leg in some boiling water."
 
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