*Lemon*
"...Smoochhh ...smooch," The sound of two people kissing echoed out along the empty beach. Two figures, Mark and Amanda, lay tangled together on top of Mark's white fur cloak.
Mark's hands roamed over Amanda's body, feeling the soft curves of her breasts and the smooth skin of her back. Her one-piece swimsuit, which she wore in the medical chamber, was loose as it had been stretched from Amanda's She-Hulk transformation.
Sliding his hands down, Mark cupped Amanda's ass cheeks with both hands, digging into the soft flesh, getting a soft gasp out of her. He could feel his arousal growing, pressing against her through the fabric of his pants. She then smiled seductively, before sitting up.
Amanda sat on top of Mark's pelvis, looking down at him. "I haven't had you for a while, I hope it's still the same as I remember," She said while licking her lips.
"Amanda... you have no idea how much I want you right now." Mark groaned
Amanda, then slides the bottom of her swimsuit, that was covering her pussy off. There was a glisten as liquid was already dripping out of Amanda.
Mark's hands slid down towards Amanda's pussy, he could feel her heat, with the slickness of her arousal coating his fingers as he explored her folds with his fingers.
Amanda's hips bucked against his hand, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Mark," she panted, her eyes glazed with desire. "Please, I need more."
"Me... too," Mark says, getting straight to the point.
Mark's clothes morphed, transforming into a wristband, leaving him naked. He kept his cloak un-morphed and left it under them to use as a blanket from the sand.
Amanda's eyes widened in amazement. "That was cool, now I want you in me."
As she says this, Amanda slips Mark's hard shaft inside the entrance of her pussy, before sliding down letting out a pleasurable moan as she does so.
"~Mnnnnn~," Amanda moaned out as Mark's cock entered her. "So... ~Uhnn~...Big, I missed this thick cock."
Mark let out a moan himself. Amanda's pussy was warm tight, and had a suction grip that seemed even stronger than before.
He thinks the Compound HK and She-Hulk's blood improved Amanda's base body so much, even without receiving enough sunlight to activate her Kryptonian abilities.
But his thinking was interrupted by the pleasure he was feeling as Amanda slid up before sliding down once again.
"~Ooo...," Mark moaned out. "That feels good."
Amanda picked up the pace bouncing up and down on Mark's cock. "~Uhnnn... I love riding this thick cock. Fuckkk. I'm almost there~!"
Amanda's eyes widened as she felt herself about to cum, gyrating her hips even faster, letting out quick moans of pleasure. "I'm... I'M c-CUMMING!!!" Amanda screamed out as her pussy squirted out copious amounts of clear liquid.
"~A-Ah... ah... ahn~" Amanda moaned out as her body spasmed from the aftermath of her orgasm, still feeling the aftereffects between her legs.
It seemed as though their time apart made Amanda more sensitive than usual, taking a lot out of her. Amanda felt a little tired, but let out a loud moan as Mark had decided to keep going even though she had already came.
"~W-wait... Mark... give me a sec..uhn... I just came~" Amanda struggled through her moans to tell Mark to let her catch her breath.
But, Mark didn't stop and continued to thrust.
"~AHN... AHN~" Amanda moaned as even though she'd already just came, Mark's thrusting was about to make her go crazy and cum once again.
'Oh my God, Mark is going to wreck me if I don't do something,' Amanda inwardly thinks. "I've got to do it."
Mark, who was about to reach his own orgasm, felt Amanda's weight shift, as her body grew taller and heavier, her skin turned green, and her hair turned from brown to a dark green.
"Now, let's see if you can take this," Amanda tells Mark, now in her new She-Hulk form.
Mark's grip on Amanda's ass was fuller as her butt had gotten much bigger. Her one-piece was tight on her once again, but was starting to rip due to how tight it was.
Looking at her boobs, Mark saw that Amanda went from a D-cup to a G-cup. He reached out, rubbing her right breast, before ripping the flimsy top half of the swimsuit, revealing green breasts with dark green areolae and nipples.
Amanda gasped as the fabric fell away, her nipples hardening in the breeze. Mark sat up as his mouth found one of the sensitive peaks, his tongue swirling around it as he sucked gently.
Amanda cried out, her head falling back as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her fingers dug into Mark's shoulders, holding on for dear life as he lavished attention on her breasts.
"~Uhnnn... you always loved my boobs... didn't you~" Amanda moans out.
"I do," Mark says. He loved all of his girlfriend's bodies, but he loved their boobs the most. Luckily, they all have pretty big ones, though he didn't mind smaller boobs.
Mark began once again thrusting his hips, and he felt the change in the dynamics. He could move faster and use more of his strength without having to worry about crushing Amanda accidentally. Amanda had much more stamina and could keep going for longer.
Mark starts to levitate off the ground with Amanda still on top of him. She yelped at the sudden movement, but went back to moaning as Mark used more of his strength to pound her pussy.
"~Yes... AHN... YES... KEEP GOING!... I'M ALMOST THERE AGAIN!" Amanda shouted, wrapping her huge arms around Mark and pressing her chest against his.
If the two were still laying on the ground, earthquakes would be felt across the city.
"Yess... I'm cumming... let's cum together," Mark groans out at the fast paced sex they were having.
"~AHNNNNN~!" Amanda screamed out as she orgasmed once again. Mark groaned as he finally let go of all that he was holding back. Flooding Amanda's pussy with a large amount of cum.
The two hadn't even remembered to use condoms. They were so caught up in each other, they just went raw, and Mark forgot to pull out as it felt too good.
Bringing them back down to the ground, Mark starts kissing Amanda, while Amanda transforms back into her human form. Her skin, once green and vibrant, had returned to its light, delicate form.
*Lemon end*
Amanda rested on top of Mark, her head nestled against his chest, both of them completely nude, lying on Mark's cloak.
Mark trailed his fingers down the curve of Amanda's back, still basking in the afterglow, a cocky grin playing at his lips.
"That was… incredible," he said quietly.
Amanda chuckled, her cheek still pressed against his skin. "Back when we used to have sex, you were holding back a lot before, weren't you?"
"I didn't want to hurt you," Mark said with mock innocence, kissing her forehead. "Though it always felt good, the new monster form just added to the experience a little more."
Amanda smirked. "I feel like I've got stamina for days. Even in my regular form."
Mark raised a brow. "Oh? Should I take that as a challenge and keep going?"
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Don't get a big head, Emperor. You've got three women to handle instead of just one. So while I may not be able to handle you alone, all three of us will have you asleep when we are done with you."
Mark's grin faltered. "Actually… it's four now."
Amanda blinked. Slowly, she lifted her head to look him in the eye, suspicion growing on her face. "You're joking."
"I mean… no," Mark said, a nervous sweat forming at his temple. "But... I didn't get with her. I waited for your answer first, so technically… you're still third."
Amanda stared at him, blank-faced. "So you couldn't even wait until I officially became your girlfriend to have someone else lined up?"
Mark gave her his best sheepish smile. "It wasn't like that."
She sighed, shaking her head. But before she could tease him more, a distant sound caught both of their ears—voices, approaching from the boardwalk.
"We should probably head out," Mark said.
Amanda whispered, "Give me your clothes. Mine are shredded."
With a thought, Mark's wristband morphed back into his full Viltrumite Emperor suit. The regal and pristine, red and white colors, along with the crest of the Empire emblazoned on his chest.
"Yeah, yeah, mister high-tech suit. Just give me something to wear."
Mark chuckled, extending part of his suit's living fabric to form around her. It wove itself into a sleek, form-fitting outfit, matching in color and design to his, but styled differently: a white high skirt instead of pants. Though she still had the red long-sleeved shirt, with the white Viltrumite insignia.
Amanda looked over the outfit, brushing her fingers across the hem. "Let me guess… I'm officially one of your concubines now?" She said in a sarcastic tone.
"More like one of my Empresses," Mark said, swatting her gently on the rear, earning a blush. "No concubines. All of you are queens to me."
Amanda smiled, leaning in to kiss him. "Damn right we are."
Mark wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted off, soaring through the night sky with Amanda nestled in his arms. The city lights shimmered beneath them, growing distant as they approached the towering skyscraper of Invincible Inc.
They landed softly on the penthouse balcony, Mark letting Amanda down gently. She adjusted her new outfit, still marveling at the way it clung perfectly to her body.
When Mark slid open the glass door, the scene inside was casual: Amber, Eve, and Anissa were all curled up on the couch, with Amber and Eve trying to explain to Anissa that reality TV isn't actual reality and is instead scripted.
"...I don't understand, is it not categorized as reality TV?" Questioned Anissa
"Yes, but it's still scripted, just a TV show based on what we can perceive to be real people and the real world in the show," Eve was saying.
Amber agreed, "Yeah... It's what people think reality is like in certain cases, but the actual events in the show are thought up by writers."
All three turned as the door opened.
Mark stepped through, and Amanda poked her head out from behind his cloak with a bright smile.
They all went still. Their eyes immediately dropped to Amanda's outfit, identical in design to Mark's.
Eve raised an eyebrow. Amber's eyes widened. Anissa's fingers twitched instinctively, as if she were fighting the urge to kneel. Viltrumite culture ran deep in her blood. Amanda's attire was unmistakably the garb of a ruler on Viltrum.
"…so she said yes," Eve said with a small smile.
Amanda nodded, a little nervously. "Yeah. I… did."
Amber stepped forward, eyes softening. "Then welcome."
Eve followed suit with a gentle nod. Even Anissa, after a brief pause, approached and extended her hand, her demeanor unusually respectful. Amanda hesitated before taking it, and Anissa gave her a firm shake.
Then, in a blur, Anissa moved at superspeed, knocking Mark flat on his back with a thud.
"What the—"
Before he could react, she straddled his waist and planted a deep kiss on his lips, her tongue slipping past his defenses. Mark's eyes went wide.
Amber and Eve blinked, stunned.
When Anissa pulled away, her gaze was smoldering. "Now that Amanda has joined, it's my turn to ravish you tonight."
Mark blinked. "Wait—I haven't even—"
But before he could finish, Anissa was yanked upward by a glowing pink construct—a rope of energy looped around her waist.
"Hold up," Eve said, rising to her feet. "Before anyone gets ravished, we need to talk."
She turned to Amanda, who tensed slightly.
"How come you get the matching outfit?" Eve asked.
Amanda looked to Mark, unsure.
"I-I just made it on the spot!" Mark stammered. "We were both naked! I thought it looked cool and—look, it's not favoritism!"
Amber squinted at him. "You sure?"
"I swear," Mark said, raising his hands. "I can make outfits for everyone. No favorites."
Eve smirked and, with a flick of her fingers, created duplicates of Amanda's outfit tailored for herself, Amber, and Anissa—each styled to their own tastes.
The room glowed with white and red fabric, the sigils of Viltrum flashing like royalty on parade.
Mark looked around, then grinned. "Okay… you all look amazing. It's kind of like I'm marking that you guys are all mine."
Amber rolled her eyes. "Ego much."
Eve and Amanda giggled. Even Anissa cracked a smirk.
Amber gave him a kiss on the cheek. "But still sweet."
Suddenly, Anissa hoisted Mark over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"I've waited patiently for two months," she said, completely serious. "Now it's my night."
Amber and Eve exchanged looks. Eve sighed. "Fair enough."
Amanda smiled. "I've had my time. Go for it."
Anissa didn't wait for more approval. She vanished into the penthouse hallway, Mark in tow, grumbling something about how he didn't even get to ask her out yet. He had no problem being carried like this by one of his women, though if anyone were around, he'd be the one doing the carrying.
The others settled onto the couch, getting to know each other better, as while Eve and Amanda slightly knew each other, they'd basically be sisters now, so they should get to know each other deeper.
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Author's Notes:
Be sure to check out my p*tr-eon where you get early access to my chapter and you'll be able to talk to me as I'm writing the story. You'll be giving me ideas I can incorporate into the story or feedback as I am a new writer so there may be plot points or mistakes that I haven't thought about. My p*tr-eon name is Bah_Goat.