It was so tempting to ask him to kiss her or something, she knew she must still be red faced as she carried the two plates. "If you would get some glasses and something for us to drink?" the suggestion turns into a question as I barely brush past you feeling a tingle from the brief contact.
"Sure!" Banner grins as they slightly touch as they past each other. He sees her blushing again as she looks at him and he finds himself smiling in return.
Going over to the cupboard, he brings out two cups and two glasses.
"I don't have much, I might have a a nice bottle of chardonay hiding in the cupboard."
I put the plates out and debate over whether I should light candles, and create a romantic atmosphere. I feel at a loss, I have this urge to seduce him but no idea how to go about it.
Banner glances at the kitchen clock and see that it's after 2 in the afternoon.
Where did the time go?
He goes to suggest to her that shouldn't they have something else instead? Like a coffee?
Then her sensual green eyes catches his and suddenly he can feel something lurch inside him, something primal. Unable to tear his eyes away, he feels himself being drawn into her gaze...
The fact that it's middle of afternoon doesn't even occur to me until he looks at me. I lick my lips reflexively as his eyes lock up me, my breath coming in slow long breaths, my breasts shifting under the material of my top. Instead of sitting down I find myself moving towards him, suddenly the food forgotten.
She was very aware of her breasts moving in her simple white lacey bra as she moved towards him the dark rosey nipples undoubtedly showing through her blouse. His skin seemed faintly green added an unearthly quality to the experience as she approached him, time, work, morals forgotten as she licked her lips. Her breasts barely touching his chest as she murmured something inane with sensual overtones. Her face looked up seeing his eyes looking yellower. She would swear she was dreaming and probably had been since she met him as her lips softly parted before touching his.
She says something to him but it does not register as he watches her come up to him, leaning her soft body against his.
He can feel the primal beast getting stronger inside him, moving to get out, to respond to her. His heart now beating at a rate of knots, his body starting to tingle.
She then lifts her face up and gently kisses him, the touch of her lips bring a surge of lust that is so powerful, it almost blows his mind. It also galvanises him into action...
Her mind barely comprehends how she is offering herself up to him, her fingers undoing his shirt, tugging it from his pants. Subtly noticing his chest growing bulging. It registers only in back of her mind as large hands grip her bottom pulling her into him.
With an almost inhuman growl, he brings his hands down to cover her soft arse as he grinds her crotch into his.
His mouth, once passive, now takes the offensive as he assaults hers with his tongue.
He can feel the passion, the lust growing and taking over and then he realises that's not all. He's also changing.
Unlike the other times though, this change is slow, very slow. Apart from the slightly greenish tinge on his skin, it is almost unnoticable, almost. But already his muscles are starting to swell as well as his arousal in his pants.
He wants to warn her, but he can't. Instead he roughly lifts her up and sets her on the kitchen table, scattering plates and glasses as he moves between her open legs, his hands on her clothes...
She feels heat of his body as he roughly sweeps counter clean and his fingers tear her blouse open. Normally she'd be outraged but her breasts bounce eagerly outward the bra barely cupping them. Her mind is hazy as she notices his pecs are much more defined and his legs among other things bulging in his pants. The buttons pops off his pants and the zipper slides down. Her eyes notice the green tinge to his skin, his smooth chest inviting her fingers to caress it. The nipples an odd dark green color as she leans forward to lick one, feeling a jolt of warmth as she licks his tastey skin.
Her blouse torn, revealing her heavy breasts, he eagerly grabs her bra and rips it off her body. As he cups her breasts with his growing hands, the rational part of his mind notes that they more than fill them.
The clothes are his body are starting to tear, unable to cope with the size of his body. His erection which has been trapped in his pants, literally rips through them, seeking open air so that it can continue to grow and feeling the woman against it that it will eventually take...
His hands seem larger, and oddly green against my breasts, which fill his hands. My legs are forced further apart as his thighs press inward, I unconsciously hear his clothing ripping, the pants shredding and dropping. Everything seems surreal as his fingers yank my skirt tearing it off, my thin soaking wet panties the only thing left. I find my fingers reaching into his boxers which seem tight around his waist, pulling out his throbbing huge green member. The green seems to invade my brain and I simply account it to eating too many of my vegetable experiments as I pull it towards me, mentally comparing it's size to a cucumber, more than two inches thick and easily ten inches or longer.
He continues to grow, both in body and erection. In the end, he stands before her, a 7 foot thick-bodied green goliath. His shaft, by now, exceeds 16 inches in length while its girth is similar to that of the vegetable that it so resembles in colour.
For a moment, he just stands before her. Not sure what to do.
Then with another growl, he starts to rip her clothes off her body...
She watches as he stand back for moment his clothing ripping and falling off his cock swelling more and she gasps at it, somewhere inside her brain she knows this is real and as he tears her wet panties off she murmurs a single word, "Bruce?" He was huge green hulking beast of man and she found it turned her on, her legs spread wide wondering how she'd ever be able to accomadate his huge throbbing green member.
She leans against the counter, naked. Her large breasts swaying with her every breath. The thick nipples standing out like bullets. Her mouth slack, her eyes half-closed with lust.
The Hulk just stands there, conscious of the painful swelling between his legs, eyeing the woman. In its primitive brain, even though he has never done anything like this before, he instinctively knows that she is his and that only she will relieve him of his pleasant pain.
Once again, he moves in to attack. This time, hungrily filling his mouth with a breast while roughly mulls the other. All the time, his heavy cylinder is grinding against her belly, unconsciously seeking entrance...
"Ohhhh," the soft moan fills room as his mouth attacks one dark hard nipple, his large rough fingers attacking the other one. She feels his thick cock rubbing against her and her fingers move down sliding up to the engorged head and guided it to her wet entrance. She felt like she was in heat as the tip pressed snugly against her cunt. Her body resisting at first then the tip pops in with a slurping noise. He jerks his head up and growls the tip jerking into her and then pulling back out. She pulls herself onto counter, spreading her legs wider as she guides the tip once again her body taking int the tip easire this time, her whole body feeling heat radiate off the man beast in front of her.
He growls again as he again enters that hot, wet place.
He doesn't understand what is going on but it feels good and he wants more.
Effortlessly lifting her up from the counter, he starts to force her down his shaft, making her vagina stretch as never before and causing her to cry out as he seeks to make their bodies one...
She cries out in mixture of pleasure pain as his hot throbbing member invades her, his hands pushing her down. She looks down watching inch after inch disappear feeling the intense warmth of his cock inside her, listening to his guttural sound of pleasure as he thrusts up and out of her some, realizing how much better that feels and moves her against a wall pounding into her. Her legs spread wide around his waist as she feels more than 10 inches of hot thick cock inside her and more trying to fit in as his mouth ravages her breasts.
Again and again, he thrust against her, forcing more of his colossal cock into her very tight cunt. Each time he thrusts, another inch is forced in. Each time he thrusts, brings another yell from the panting woman he is literally attached to.
The entire kitchen is filled with the animalist sounds of beauty and the beast struggling against each other, lost in the urge of mating...
More of it was invading her than she ever thought possible, it was so warm and seemed to be implanting itself deeper and deeper inside finally reaching her cervical cap and then the tip curved along wall to force last inch or so in. She was moaning screaming crying groaning in pleasure pain as she finally felt his heavy balls slap her body.
Grunting, the green goliath tries to push further up her until he realises that his body is tightly against hers.
He looks at the woman. Her eyes are gazed, unseeing as she moans through her open mouth, groaning constantly, saliva rolling down her chin.
Grabbing hold of her back, his incredibly thick pole supporting her lower half, he starts to ram her again and again on his spear, enjoying her wetness around his achingness...
She has never felt so incredible full, and hot as warmth seems to take over her skin her body flushed her lips parted in a never end moan of pleasure as his thick shaft rubs along her inner walls.
None too gently, he pulls the woman almost off him and then pushes her back down, forcing her to take all of him until her bush meshing with his own green pubic hair.
He then repeats the action, again and again. Each time being quicker, forcing the woman's cunt to extend itself over his enormous shaft.
His strength far exceeding hers, he doesn't even care as he roughly uses her to satisfy his raging lust...