Cross-Training

Despite having trained from morning through the afternoon, Steve Rogers still felt the need to do a light workout before calling it a day. The demand of ordering around a bunch of super-heroes with various levels of ability and sometimes aggressive personalities didn't make for a relaxing time. At least when he was around SHIELD operatives or military men, he basically knew what to expect. When he was leading the Avengers, there was always a strong possibility that many of his team members would outright ignore him, saying that someone without super-powers couldn't give orders to people who did.

And maybe they were right. Cap took command because more people wanted him to than because he thought he was the best at it; it was a heck of a lot easier to do things himself than it was to coordinate the unwilling.

"We the unwilling," Steve said to himself as he entered the gym at the Avengers mansion. "Led by the unknowing." He walked to the uneven bars. It was no surprise that the gym was empty; there had been a lot of exercise during the day and there would be more tomorrow. Most of them were resting up.

Steve blinked. Was he alone? He glanced over at the bleachers. Tigra and the She-Hulk were looking back at him.

Well, Steve thought, when you get to be my age it shouldn't be a shock that you overlook things every now and then. At least those two had taken his advice and taken the time to make friends.

"Good evening, ladies," Cap smiled and waved to them. Tigra waved back a little awkwardly. Steve wondered if she was afraid of him.

It was a little odd that both women just watched him, but Cap decided to take it as a compliment. He took to the uneven bars.

After a brief set, the girls came over and Steve dismounted. He wondered if he should have worn something more modest than just shorts for a workout, and hoped he wasn't making anyone uncomfortable.

"Are you waiting on me?" Steve asked, looking at Tigra. She-Hulk didn't seem like the type to do acrobatics.

?Um...yeah," Tigra looked a little embarrassed as she said it. Poor thing, she was intimidated.

"It's no problem," Steve smiled gently. "It's all yours."

"Mine too?" She-Hulk asked, grinning enigmatically.

"Of course Jennifer," Steve replied. "I just didn't think you wanted it."

"We both want it," Jennifer said. "In fact, I?m pretty sure we need it."

Cap looked st the uneven bars. "I didn't know that was your thing, Jennifer," he said. "I always pictured you going for something heavier."

Both girls burst out laughing. Steve felt his cheeks burn, wondering what he'd missed. Even though Steve had been in the modern age for a while now, he still got left in the dark with a lot of jokes.

"What?" Steve blinked.

Tigra stepped up close to him and stopped smiling. "You're thinking about the wrong kind of equipment, Captain." Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed him on the lips.

This is unexpected, Steve thought.

It felt exciting to be kissed by surprise. It reminded Cap of a girl in France that had just run up and kissed him back in 1942. She'd been sweet and uncertain, just like Tigra felt now. Cap kissed back.

While still kissing the woman in front of him, six inches shorter than him, the woman six inches taller than him wrapped her arms around him from behind. Big, warm breasts pushed against his back as long hair brushed against his face. Jennifer's powerful arms past around Cap's own, grabbed Tigra's hips, and pulled them closer. Tigra sighed into Cap's mouth, and he felt her tail encircle his leg.

She-Hulk's tongue ran along Steve's ear, and he felt her teeth nip him. Tigra broke the kiss, looking into Steve's eyes as she slipped off her bikini-style costume. Her body was a beautiful orange hue, looking exotic and sexy and slim. Leaning forward, Tigra snipped Steve's shorts off with her claws and playfully nipped as his hard stomach with her fangs.

"I feel like you're trying to eat me," Cap said, with a hint of nervousness in spite of his arousal.

"Don't worry," Jennifer whispered in his ear. "You'll never like being eaten better."

Tigra started licking Steve's ten inch dick, watching it harden before her. She stroked the shaft with one hand, running the other along She-Hulk's leg. Steve caressed Tigra's face, and she flushed red under her fur.

Jennifer stepped away, slipping out of her costume. She walked over behind Tigra to give Steve a full view of her naked curves, pushing her massive boobs together for emphasis. Her dark green nipples were hard, and her pussy was wet and sensitive. With one finger, Jennifer started stroking her clit so Steve could watch while Greer sucked him off.

Tigra took it slow, not caring if anybody walked in and caught them. She took Steve's balls in her free hand, stroked his shaft and sucked on his cockhead, all while looking up into his eyes and letting her mouth make loud slurping sounds.

Jennifer didn't have Greer's patience. She kept staring at Steve's cock, thinking about having it in her wet pussy. Frustrated, she laid down on a weight bench and spread her legs, putting three fingers inside herself and still touching her clit with her other hand, moaning.

"Do you like it?" Tigra asked between slurps.

Steve groaned with pleasure. "I like it," he gasped.

"Please," She-Hulk squeaked, "I need some, too. Please fuck me!"

Still stroking Cap, Tigra said "we should give her some."

Steve smiled. "Okay," he said.

Tigra walked slowly to the head side of the weight bench, as though she were spotting She-Hulk's bench press. Steve walked to the leg end, watching slender green fingers stroke an emerald pussy. As one, both of them mounted Jennifer; Cap easing his hard cock into wet pussy, and Tigra lowering her cunt onto She-Hulk's lips. Jennifer immediately started licking, her tongue feeling like a soft, powerful piston that was strong enough to lift Tigra's whole body.

Jennifer's pussy squeezed Steve's dick, creating a feeling that he'd never experienced before. Every ripple of her body was powerful as an earthquake as Steve's prick and her own fingers brought her closer to orgasm.

"OH, GOD!" Tigra screamed, Jennifer's tongue fucking her pussy with more strength than most men. Barely able to keep from falling, she grabbed Jen's massive tits and frantically frenched Steve across She-Hulk's naked stomach.

Cap relished the soft tongue darting across his lips as muscular legs squeezed his sides. Jennifer screamed into Greer's snatch as both of them reached intense climax. A few seconds later, Steve pulled out and came all over both girls? abdomens.



Training the next day was postponed, since (As Cap explained) he had to privately discipline a couple of unruly team members.