Finally dressed and tugging uncomfortably in their now ill-fitting costumes the five League members still at the hall worried if they could reverse Buck’s influence. “This… This sucks!” Looking over her shoulder Dinah frowned at her new apple bottom and fluffy white tail poking out above her black bloomers, her stocking showing holes from being overstretched. In front her strapless top overflowed with E cup breasts that threatened to burst her top wide open. “I can at least get bigger cloths but what the hell am I going to do about these horns?”
“Buy a file, or an angle grinder.” Shifting her top Hawk Girl squirmed in her one piece, her front left half open to give her bust room to breathe.
“This better be reversible, the last thing I want is to be called the Black Doe.”
Chuckling a bit, Booster Gold shifted his gold tinted sunglass, his smirk finally returning. “Pff… If it fits.”
“Ass!”
“Well look at the bright side ladies.” Offered Diana, the only human left unchanged among the four. “At least it can’t get any worse right?”
Suddenly feeling hot Zatanna rubbed at her chest just when her blouse began to go taut, the buttons creaking from the pressure they were trying to keep at bay. “Wha… What the heck?” Her shoes burst off her feet, her heels breaking when her bare feet began to change, her toes merging to become a pair of hooves. Scratching her head her horns grew longer, making her top hat useless to hide them after she took it off to scratch her scalp. By the time it all ended her top finally burst open, sending buttons flying everywhere when a second pair of breasts ballooned out from under her original ones. Hak Girl and Black Canary soon followed, gasping and moaning while their bodies swelled and grew. Canary’s top finally split open, falling to the ground after it lost the battle against four E cup breasts, standing full and proud from her chest. Shay’era’s top looked almost painted on her, her own four tits taking up the contours of the spandex material. Both women had to shift their stance when their boots burst open to reveal hooves of their own. Booster Gold gasped when the erection that had been forming down his pant leg began to throb and rage, his boots cracking open to make room for hooved feet and his shirt rolling up when muscle mass piled on his entire frame, making his shirt ride up and his pants button pop off and unzip.
“You just had to jinx it didn’t you princess…”
*
Moving like a red blur through the city, the Flash ran from one street through the next faster than the eye could see. Going over every detail he came across he still couldn’t find Buck anywhere… Which was pretty impressive to say the least.
Stopping instantly with a rush of air catching up to him Barry had his fingers to his chin in deep thought. “Hmm, where would a horny party animal go to in the middle of the night?” Looking around he witnessed a sports car drive by, a convertible with half a dozen teenagers cheering with the music on while driving top speed down town. “Heh, guess I have to think like a party animal if I have to catch one…”
Closing his eyes Barry Allen pictured it all in his head. “Dhur… I’m a big dumb jock that thinks with his dick. It’s Friday night and the big game is on, so I’m gonna call some ladies over and get some…” Opening his eyes wide he snapped his fingers and pointed directly to where he knew where to go. “TO THE LIQUER STORE!” With a spark of static lightning and a rush of air the Flash disappeared from the spot and ran towards the biggest store he knew was in town.
Within a second he stood in front of the ruined entrance of the city beer store… Or what was left of it! The automatic doors had been shoved off their hinges and the windows pulverized into glass chips. All around his feet were the empty bottles and cans of various beers and booze. Inside he spotted the owner, on his knees and crying, surrounded by enough empty cans to make a fort with. “What the heck happened here?”
Looking up at the Flash, the shop owner gripped at his costume, tears still falling from his face. “They came out of nowhere!!! One minute I’m serving a twelve pack, the next a bunch of… Goats storm in and drank everything, EVERYTHING!” Letting go the man stepped back and looked around, his face marred with disbelief. “How could they drink everything? Even an Irishman would have passed out before he finished the shelf, THESE things drank every drop of beer I had, they even drank the turpentine I keep in the back for cleaning!” Rolling onto his back the store owner cried on. “I’m ruined, all because of a bunch of goat people.”
“Yeah… Happen to know where they went?”
At that moment the pair heard a belch that echoed out into the distance, one where the Flash noticed came from the alley way across the street. “Never mind.” Like a blur the Flash zipped towards the alley and found who he was finally after.
“Alright Buck, time to OH MY GOD!” Covering his eyes and looking away, the Flash had ran straight into an orgy in the middle of the alley. What used to be the bouncers, dancers and patrons at the strip bar had now become fully formed satyrs tangled into a wild orgy. Without any discretion or shame the herd of goat people ground, gyrated and thrust into each other like wild animals. One of the former dancers, now a plump, four titted satyress was being spit-roasted by two of the former bouncers. Braying out loud when they finally flooded her mouth and pussy. One other satyress was being double penetrated front and back, practically cross-eyed from the sensation of her pussy over stuffed with a pair of cocks that were the size of bowling pins trying to reach her center. Chancing to look Barry found Buck at the far back, sitting on a pile of garbage he was actually eating from while three satyress’s knelt hip to hip sucking him off and giving him titty fucks with their quartette of mummeries.
“Justice League, this is Flash, I found Buck… Ugh… I think we’re going to need a fire hose to deal with this.”
Just as he was about to try and apprehend the rogue satyr, the Flash felt a shadow loom over him. “Hey handsome!” Turning around he was tackled to the ground and found his face buried in four basketball sized breasts , their weight alone keeping him from being able to breath until he managed to pull himself loose and gasp for air. Looking up his eyes bugged out of his mask with who he found himself face to cleavage with.
“POWER GIRL?!”