The ‘studs’ and ‘vixens’ were introduced to the scent and quickly turned in order to help spread the message. Those who didn’t fit the stric... bill of physical beauty and stamina were sent to Hulk and She-Hulk. Cat didn’t foresee the reaction her mixture would have with the gamma radiated blood of the two hulks. Not long after being introduced to it, they became more sex starved than anyone, and because of their strength and stamina few could keep up with their needs. So, prisoners deemed unfit. The Sidhe had certainly given me quite some tool to drawn on. With the ability to make physical changes too, I was at a loss to consider any limitation I might have.There was a limit of course, I had to be able to concentrate and marshal my thoughts but if that was allowed, I figured everything was possible. Later on, I'd realise that everything comes with a price tag but even now I have to admit that it's often worth it.The 'morning after' is often an anticlimax, and this was no exception. We. I slowly pulled off his still hard cock. It was still throbbing with need and oozing cum. I leaned over and cleaned it off, kissing Max to share some of his load with him. He grabbed my head kissing me deeper and harder. But I knew Max’s game. He wanted me to stay in bed and fuck around some more.“Keep it together, fudge packer. I got a date and you better make me look good. Now grab your shorts and help me.”He groaned, shaking his hard cock at me. “Fine cock sucker, let’s get you ready for. That’s an interesting nickname. Do you call all the pretty girls that?” “Only the ones that take my fancy.” “Oh?” Natasha asked, looking at him over the rim of the wine glass as she took a drink. “And how many girls would that be?” “Two. I’m looking at one of them.” “And who was the other?” “My fiancé.” Ben said quickly, downing the wine and rolling the glass between his hands with a sigh. Natasha froze, unsure of what to say at that. She could have cursed herself at this point, her mind.