She Hulk barges into the ring, clothes-lining Jean hard enough to send her flipping backwards and landing on her stomach. Her concentration broken, her telekinesis released Supergirl and the dildos to fall to the ring’s floor.
She Hulk pressed her advantage over her dazed foes, grabbing Supergirl from behind and yanking her arms behind her back. Even with her own super strength, Supergirl was still recovering from Jean’s psychic fucking. She Hulk lifted her into the air, then shoved her forward, driving her pussy into the turnbuckle. Supergirl screamed in pain for a moment, but it gradually turned to moans as She Hulk began to lift her up and down, rubbing her slit against the turnbuckle.
She Hulk grinned cruelly, having the clear upper hand. “I can see you’re busy, so I’ll just let myself in. Don’t mind if I use the back door.” With that, she raised Supergirl higher than ever, plunging her tongue into her asshole. Supergirl wailed in ecstasy as the sudden invasion, ready to burst at any minute. |