Dan leaned over and slid his arm over Jackie's enormous, green, and ultra-muscular thigh, eliciting a moan from her, along with a seductive smile.
"Are you ready for round 2 already?" said Jackie, flexing her leg, causing it to expand to even more outrageous proportions, "You like how big," she shifted her position, moving closer to him, "...and muscular...," she said slowly, emphasizing it as much as possible as she pulled his face closer to hers, "...my legs are now?"
She already knew the answer to that as she saw that Dan's penis was rock-hard again as she watched him try to unsucccessfully squeeze her harder than steel quad.
"Holy shit! Your skin is still so soft, but the muscles underneath are so fucking hard!"
She loved hearing that almost as much as she loved at how small Dan's hand looked compared to her thigh.
"This is just unreal," he muttered, stunned at this crazy turn of events, as he kept running his hand all over his wife's new physique, "Do you want to explain what happened over there? This is why the news kept it quiet and just said there was an incident. This is a lot fucking more than 'an incident', you have the Hulk's powers," he said, stating the obvious.
Jackie told him what happened, how Benjamin had tried to steal the Hulk's powers and they indavertantly ended up with her.
"Do you know what this means?" Dan asked her. She had never seen him so excited by anything before, it both confused and aroused her as she was completely surprised by his reaction.
"You're the strongest person on the fucking planet!", he was practically yelling now, "You can do whatever you want, and no one can stop you! None of the other Avengers are as strong as you are now, not even Thor!" He shook his head as he thought about his wife now being stonger than a god.
Jackie stared at him for a moment, not sure where he was going with this, digesting his words, unsure if this was even true or not. Although, she was there, and saw how much bigger the Hulk was than Thor, and now she had his powers. She carefully pulled her leg away from him as she stood up from the flattened sofa. Dan looked up and up and up as she rose above him, her head almost touching the 8 foot high ceiling.
"Just hold on there for a second my cute little hubby, we don't know that for sure," she said somewhat unconvincingly, as she certainly felt like the stongest person on the planet, "We probably should test my strength out and make sure."
They both looked around for something heavy, and Jackie saw something in the corner on the floor that normally would have infuriated her, but now she was happy to see it. She walked over towards the object of her attention, each footstep causing the china to rattle inside their curio cabinet.
Dan saw where she was going and was confused, "Jackie, what the hell are you grabbing my bowling ball for?"
Jackie palmed the ball up from the floor, it felt like the size of a baseball in her elarged hands, "You know you always used to tease me for using the lightest ball at the bowling alley," she held it out towards him with one hand, excited by what she was about to do.
"And I simply can't forget how that one time you made me try to use this heavy ball instead, your ball," she made a face and pretended like she was struggling to lift the bowling ball, which looked rediculous since she looked like she could lift an entire building at this point. "And I had to use both of my arms to try to throw it down towards the pins. I don't think it even went 2 feet before it went into the gutter," she glared at him, getting annoyed as she retold the story, remmebering how frustrated and embarassed she was at the time.
"Do you remember that?"
He wasn't sure where she was going with this, as the conversation had taken a sharp left turn from where it had started, 'Yeah, I-I remember that". He was getting a little nervous now, "I was just playing around sweety," he replied meekly.
She bent over towards him, simulating her bowling stance, holding the bowling ball up towards her face, her huge thighs bunching up as she bounced up and down a little as if she was getting ready to launch his bowling ball into the neighbor's house.
Or the next town.
She stared directly into Dan's eyes, enjoying the discomfort that was visible on his face and slowly stood up out of her stance making sure Dan had a intimate view of how much bigger she was than him now.
Dan exhaled as he thought this little display of hers was over, but a sly smile spread across her face as she slowly dug her fingers into the ball. The hard, durable resin was no match for her now impossibly strong fingers as they effortlessly penetrated the ball until she closed her hand into a fist crushing Dan's precious ball. Dust and plastic flew everywhere as fragments of black-colored outer coating and the white resin interior coated Dan's face and upper torso. Dan looked at her in disbelief, he couldn't even imagine how much pressure it took to crush a bowling ball, but he knew it had to be a lot.
"Why did you do that?" he asked, feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, as he tried to brush the bowling ball dust off his face and hair, coughing as he did so.
She arrogantly smirked at him and laughed, "Just to see if I could. Besides, I've told you a hundred times to keep that darn thing in the garage and not in the living room!"
"You could have asked me to move it before you crushed it," he replied, knowing that he wouldn't say no to his now imposing wife.
"Now you'll do something the first time I ask you to do something," she answered defiantly, almost hoping he would answer her back.
"Well, are you going to lift something heavy around here to test your strength? You could try and lift the refrigerator?"
Again she looked down at him with an arrogant smirk on her face, "Really? A refrigerator? One of the cars in the garage? Give me a break. I've got all of the Hulk's muscles and strength," she flexed one of her enormous biceps to emphasize the point. It was twice the size of Dan's head, which made him think twice about saying another word.
"I just crushed a bowling ball like it was an egg, and it took no effort at all. We're going to have to go somewhere to really challenge these new muscles of mine."
Dan looked up at her, nervously shaking his head in agreement, "You're right. You're absolutely right," which caused her to smile in approval, "What do you have in mind?"
"I'm glad you asked"
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