There was once a really big green person named the Hulk. He was my high school crush but he had moved away after graduation. I missed that big green, hairy man. I met my current husband, Baymax in college. He's very white and bubbly-not personality-wise. It's not like I don't like my current husband, but I just want more. I needed that green hump of skin on mine.
It was a cold fall afternoon when I saw him. I felt my skin pigmentation paling up against the cold weather that was once summer. I was walking down the sidewalk, going home to see my husband and two children. I assumed my husband was doing his activities normally as the kids picked their noses and ate their boogers. As I walked, I noticed a tall head of black hair from my peripheral vision. As I looked to see who it was, my ivory-black eyes met with his darker obsidian orbs. I felt something inside me snap, a tight and warm feeling in my crotch. I blushed thinking he would see what happened in my underwear. The green-skinned male stared at my body, I was wearing a white cropped top paired with tight black leggings that showed off my legs. My 100-level gyatt was being outlined with the tightness of the leggings. I could feel my underwear tighten, being soaked every sequential second, he was staring. His hard gaze stilled on my face,
observing every move and every breath I made.
"Popeye?" His low, sexy voice growled at me.
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Hulk x Popeye x Baymax x James Sullivan
FanfictionPopeye is engaged to Baymax with three kids. Along the way, he meets the Hulk, his highschool crush. Will those two reconnect in a thrilling story filled with drama and anticipation, or will the story unfold absurdly with James Sullivan-her middle s...
