Thread: Desperate Measures (darkest_fate & Rand)

With the monitors shutting off at her signal, the beautiful Black Widow was left alone with the behemoth of a male whom breathed heavily while staring at the approaching figure. The Hulk recognized her immediately, yet the pent up aggression which currently spurred on his present transformation would continue to keep the large male on edge. Those intense eyes stared her down as the female spoke to her organizations captive. Largely keeping eye contact with the smaller figure for now, while showing a spurt of aggression over the name of 'Banner'. Hmph. Puny Banner not here. Only Hulk. The goliath spoke matter-of-factly on the matter, showing little attempt at hiding the disdain there while continuing, Banner not satisfy Betty. Lose Betty. But Hulk? Hulk can satisfy her. A short pause, his eyes wandering lower for a bit, as the one-tracked male allowed himself a few moments distraction to enjoy the sight of his teammates cleavage while adding with a confident smirk, Hulk can satisfy any woman. Better than any other puny man. His words grew increasingly aggressive in tone while speaking on the frustrations which caused this recent transformation. The beasts powerful arms and legs tugging again at their restraints. Those nostrils flaring as the adrenaline continued to pump through those throbbing veins. It was only thanks to the constant surveillance which Fury had placed under Banner - even after assuring Bruce of his supposed trust - that the Hulk was able to be injected and transported before it was possible for the gamma radiated warrior to go on another rampage. Since then, the monitoring of Hulk's body activity and listening to him go on about the Ross woman was enough to tell them what had happened. The latest does of the tranquilizing serum had started to subside faster than the last several, with Hulk growing even more eager to find release in more ways than one. Let Hulk go!! NOW!!! The large green figure bellowed at the Black Widow, his muscles tensing and bulging as his arms gave another hard tug which gave way to the sound of metal bending. His heart racing. Images of Betty in various positions while being plowed by his massive cock racing throughout his head. And massive it was, with the Hulk's eyes again staring down at the Widow's heavy cleavage which caused the before negligible bulge between his legs to grow into a undeniable tent. The unspoken question she had about the Hulk's size seemingly given a rough answer in terms of whether it remained normal or shrunk after transforming. The Hulk's jeans stretched outward at the front. The button there nearly ready to pop off like a projective. The zipper already coming undone slightly by the sheer girth pressing against it. The Hulk seemed to be packing a cock which matched his massive size, and it was about ready to burst through those pants like its owner was about to rip out those restraints. Let Hulk go, or Hulk will break free!! Smash your puny cell!! And show you how stronger Hulk is to any of you!! The words came flowing out with an ever increasing rage at not immediately getting his way. They weren't empty threats, either. With as pent up as Banner had been prior to this incident, the Hulk's current state was close to surpassing even his more infamous of gamma rage outbreaks. If something wasn't done soon, SHIELD and Banner would be in for one hell of a repair bill.