Hulk x Popeye x Baymax x James Sullivan

Chapter 6

"Continue with the play," I say ominously, "do scene 32, starting on Caramel-Apple's lines."

  I know what this exact scene was. This was the scene where Caramel Apple and Pink-Blueberry divulged to each other about how they craved each other's unhealthy obsession. I needed to see that desperation in their eyes which would fill the room in an intimate aura. All the sentiments being delusion, how can anything else be hotter?

Their eyes locked onto each other, as I watched them get into the mood right in the middle of them. "Caramel-Apple..." Baymax growled, his eyes darkening. I felt myself getting excited... Hulk stared at Baymax and glanced down at his paper.

"Yes?"

"I fucking love the way you consume sugar," Baymax continued to recite the words from the script, his voice still having that same sexy growl that made me want him to say other things.

"I may consume sugar, and you annihilate all of that glucose, but, we have the best of both worlds. Not even our separation will keep us apart knowing we're in love." Baymax said all emotion spilled out.

This doesn't seem like a children's' play, because it's not. I had issues as a kid with my big, fat muscles. It had ended up being so bad I turned to watching porn.

 I shuttered, listening to Hulk recite his lines next. Maybe this was an 18+ version of the play, I'm not complaining though. 

Baymax slid his white fat, overweight arms up Hulk's. Since I was sitting in the middle between the two of them, he was slightly touching me too.

I feel aroused in a wave of excitement that fucking has never reached. 

Was I going to watch a sex scene from one of my favorite plays? 

The thought raced around making my penis slowly levitate until I wasn't able to take it. It ripped out from my leotards and started to cream all over. The two hunky men stared at me, confusion on their faces. 

Their eyes didn't have a trace of excitement. I felt embarrassed as I tried to wipe my cum off of Baymax's fat stomach, which I almost didn't find because it blended in. The air around us got awkward and silent. 

I stood up and tried to walk away but I felt a large hand grab my petite tiny skinny model-like waist.

"Where are you going all of the sudden?" Hulk whispers in my ear as he pulls me to his rock-hard chest, "You don't want to contract a bad case of blue balls, now do you?"

"Stay a while," Baymax continued in a voice which didn't seem like himself.

 "We'll do a lot of stuff together to bring us all connected," I finally say, grinning like I've won some lottery prize.