Bruce Banner screamed as the needle entered his arm.
Why oh why were they doing more tests on him, again? A slight tendril of hatred burned through his brain and he wanted to kill all of the doctors around him.
Both the Doctors and General Ross were to blame for his misfortune. It was the whole mess of them that had caused him to get in this trouble to begin with.
Them and their damned Gamma bomb, of course, he had never known that his father was the one that had set everything into motion.
A shock ripped through his brain and all that he could think about was Betty, beautiful Betty. The helmet was designed to keep his animalistic, more feral side at bay, making it possible for the doctors to perform the experiments that they needed to and at the same time, not let Banner's alter ego, known as the "HULK" out.
He thought about his best friend and research assistant, Betty Ross on a beach the last time that they were on a vacation, and the time that she slipped off her bathing suit and went swimming, the water looking so serine as it dripped off her hair in ringlets.
He remembered as he took a finger and gently parted her legs, and how she let him slide an index finger up into her warm folds.
Bruce relaxed, and he could feel the beginning of another shock as it started to rip though his brain.
He didn't care; all he could think about was Betty.
Her warm hands caressing his back as they lay on the beach together, He could feel the beginnings of an erection as it played between his legs. He thought of Betty as a tidal wave of a shock marched through his brain, triggering the Hulk.
This time, in the lab, there were a mass of bells and whistles as the fail safes were not only engaged and kicked in, but as Bruce felt the change begin, His bones grew as one, becoming hard lined and muscular, going from a small 6'2 one-hundred and fifty pounds to 15 '3 and eight hundred pounds. His cock alone weighed thirty.
It burst out of his pants and shredded the zipper that used to be there. "Hulk hate confinement!" He roared as he smashed his muscular arms against the mass the glass partition of the water tank. Even though it was military grade battleship steel the screws and seams of the tank were stretched to their limit as Hulk slammed his massive frame against it again and again.