Biles
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2009
Wherever they put the She-hulk was always dark and dingy. Any light that shone down from above often were broken apart by the myriad shadows of jail bars that not only covered the walls, but also the ceilings. In her weakened state still and her stubborn behavior to give up, Jennifer tried to find a way to twist and bend her wrist shackles above her head hoping that despite her loss of strength, she might be able to warp and wear them down that she could finally break free. Yet, she was never given any personal free time to attempt any forms of escape.
Looking around, Jennifer could hardly see anything and the light shining down through into her cell merely grazed the tip of her head as the ambient was very weak. What she could however, was smell the various aroma of sex all about her coming from different areas in this dungeon, not to mention the disturbing moaning and cries from other female prisoners mixed with strange gurgling alien chirps and shrills.
"Gawd, I hope they don't push in a new roommate with me" she grumbled looking down seeing that both her legs were still spread apart and her massive green throbbing trunk was still pulsing and hanging between her thunderous green thighs. Suddenly, the sound of loud metallic clang shook Jennifer out of her reverie. She saw the Shokan walk in carrying what appeared to be a neck corset leash in one of her four hands. Upon approaching the mighty jade warrior, Jennifer kept a stern facial expression, as if playing a game of poker.
"Well now" she spoke out "Did you miss me?" she asked in a sarcastic tone. Though Sheeva had sexually broken the She-hulk's will sexually, she still had some energy of defiance in her. The Shokan then came up close to her and began to unshackle all of her restraints while clamping on the collar around her ironed thick neck, which still had on the white thick turtleneck collar from her ripped favorite shirt. Fortunately, it prevented any chafing the collar might have brought.
After prepping the She-hulk in the collar with the shackles opened and ordering her to crawl like a mangy mutt, Jennifer protested, but suddenly found herself collapsing onto the ground from being severely weakened.
"Nnnghh.. NOO!!!" she yelled out "My... My strength.. It uhh, hasn't come back... Why?!" she pouted, but then noticed a small puddle on the ground where her face was looking directly at it. Through the slight wavering reflection, she gasped in utter shock upon noticing that the color of her pupil was brown instead of green.
"Nnnoo... It.. Can't be" she whimpered. Looking up with a slight exhaustion on her face she stared right at Sheeva's face. "You expect me to waggle my tail?"
Looking around, Jennifer could hardly see anything and the light shining down through into her cell merely grazed the tip of her head as the ambient was very weak. What she could however, was smell the various aroma of sex all about her coming from different areas in this dungeon, not to mention the disturbing moaning and cries from other female prisoners mixed with strange gurgling alien chirps and shrills.
"Gawd, I hope they don't push in a new roommate with me" she grumbled looking down seeing that both her legs were still spread apart and her massive green throbbing trunk was still pulsing and hanging between her thunderous green thighs. Suddenly, the sound of loud metallic clang shook Jennifer out of her reverie. She saw the Shokan walk in carrying what appeared to be a neck corset leash in one of her four hands. Upon approaching the mighty jade warrior, Jennifer kept a stern facial expression, as if playing a game of poker.
"Well now" she spoke out "Did you miss me?" she asked in a sarcastic tone. Though Sheeva had sexually broken the She-hulk's will sexually, she still had some energy of defiance in her. The Shokan then came up close to her and began to unshackle all of her restraints while clamping on the collar around her ironed thick neck, which still had on the white thick turtleneck collar from her ripped favorite shirt. Fortunately, it prevented any chafing the collar might have brought.
After prepping the She-hulk in the collar with the shackles opened and ordering her to crawl like a mangy mutt, Jennifer protested, but suddenly found herself collapsing onto the ground from being severely weakened.
"Nnnghh.. NOO!!!" she yelled out "My... My strength.. It uhh, hasn't come back... Why?!" she pouted, but then noticed a small puddle on the ground where her face was looking directly at it. Through the slight wavering reflection, she gasped in utter shock upon noticing that the color of her pupil was brown instead of green.
"Nnnoo... It.. Can't be" she whimpered. Looking up with a slight exhaustion on her face she stared right at Sheeva's face. "You expect me to waggle my tail?"