She Hulk and Rick

Art by Tom Burgos text and colors by THE-Darcsyde

Rick finally got punched out by She Hulk.
Around the Amazonia Boxing Club, Rick was known as the "Body Suit Groupie," a guy with a fetish for female crime fighters in body suits.
So far his record had been good. Of the twelve super heroines he boxed, all of them knocked Rick out for the count. Half of those women slept with him afterward and found the "Groupie" was a very satisfying lover. Lady Puma, whose left hook put Rick to sleep in round four, enjoyed sex with her victim, despite being in a committed relationship with another woman. The next day Lady Puma gave men another try.
He wanted She Hulk, a.k.a. Jennifer Walters, because she was tall, muscular and beautiful. He knew one punch from her might lead to a hospital stay, but that made him want her more. She Hulk knew Rick and what he wanted as she climbed down from the ring after a sparring match.
"Think you can fight me?" she replied to his challenge . "I'm not certain I'm the right girl for you."
 "I know you're the one!" Rick said, sounding as persuasive.
"Yeah? Do you?" asked She Hulk and clouted the side of Rick's skull with her fist.
He staggered comically, looking into nothing. Rick hit the hard floor, out cold.
She Hulk mercifully carried him to an unused dressing room, sitting him on an old leather sofa.
"Sweet dreams!" she whispered in his ear before kissing his cheek.

Besides thinking about how to knock She Hulk out, Rick daydreamed about her breasts.
"Hey, look at me!"
 Emma the Ref distracted Rick long enough to review the rules for the match and remind him that he was going to get knocked out.
"Most guys are upset by that news." she remarked when Rick nodded vaguely and went back to staring across the ring.
Emma the Ref walked over to She Hulk.
"Jenny, be a lady and make it quick."
The green crime fighter glared at her friend. "Why? Rick is my punching bag!"
The blessed union of souls, Emma thought and started the bout.
She Hulk was always a lady, but took her time. For round one, she flirted with the "Punching Bag" in between smacking him around the ring, providing a taste of her punching power.
From the start of round two, She Hulk worked Rick over, fixing him on the ropes, as her fists wore him down.
Seeing he was ready to go under, She Hulk kissed Rick, whispered "Dream about my pussy, horn dog!" in his face, and landed a brutal upper cut. In the short interval between impact and blackness, Rick wanted to tell She Hulk what a stunning body she had, especially her tits. But the words scattered from his lips as he went to sleep.
She Hulk waited in her corner as Emma the Ref gave the inert male fighter a slow ten count. She wanted Rick to have every chance to recover, but he was out for the night.
"Are you going to fuck him?" Emma asked She Hulk as they carried Rick to the recovery room and settled him on a bed.

"Yes, but not yet." She Hulk answered, putting her hand down Rick's trunks. "Got major wood." The super heroine kissed Rick. "Some men are born ready and some still need.....tenderizing.  

   

A month elapsed before She Hulk asked Rick to meet her again. Assuming, correctly, that Emma the Ref told Rick about She Hulk’s plans to fuck him, the green Amazon decided to give Rick some time to grow his expectations. By the time the lovers were reunited in a private boxing ring, Rink was ready to explode.

“God, you are so damn handsome!” observed She Hulk, walking toward her mark, enjoying the sight of the fading black ring around his right eye.  Rick only took a few steps before She Hulk was on top of him, banging her gloves together loudly.  Tilting her face downward to Rick, she purred “I’m going to love knocking you out cold!”

The overwhelmed male swallowed hard. He noticed She Hulk’s lips were covered in glowing white lipstick. “And you’re going to love it, too!”

Rick struggled to breath.

“I figure you’ll be out all night!...wake up tomorrow morning in a hospital bed…you’d love that, Rick!”

“God yes!” he gasped.

“And when you wake up on the canvas, I’ll be long gone! By then, your left eye will be a perfect match for your right!”

With her left glove, She Hulk pinned the chump by his chest to the ropes. “In less than a minute sweetheart it’s gonna be lights…OUT!”

She held her right fist in Rick’s face. “You deserve everything you get! But first…you get a kiss good night!”

Rick desperately wanted to smouch the black leather of the boxing glove, but She Hulk pursed her mouth on the front of the glove, leaving luminous white lip print.

“Good night!”

As She Hulk’s right fist slowly cocked seductively behind her head, Ricked wanted to fuck her so bad he could scream. She Hulk fired.

BAM!!

Rick would always savor how the punch felt: hard and mean against his face and then the lights snapped off. He was in love with She Hulk.

The green goddess gave Rick a ten count. The sight of an unconscious male sprawled before her, sporting a massive erection thrilled She Hulk. Hefting Rick over her shoulder, she carried him home.