It didn’t take long
for the group of monsters to eat just about everything in the buffet,
everything! Food, furniture, cutlery, stoves… Even the walls and ceiling were
torn down and eaten. By the time the police had arrived, they were horrified to
discover nine massive creatures chewing down the last of the foundation,
tearing chunks out of wood and stone and dropping it all down their hungry
mouths like it were candy. Finding nothing but dirt and a spray of water from
the cut plumbing, the Fantastic Four and their friends looked around, rubbing
their stomachs and feeling dissatisfied.
“Huh… Still hungry, I
didn’t think it was a Chinese food buffet.” Wondered Johnny, now standing 10
feet tall and weighing well over a ton, his four claws rubbed at his distended
stomach while his fat tail slowly wagged behind him.
“Figures, I wonder if
there’s another buffet around here… ‘ping!’ Ouch, HEY, who did that?!” roared
Lyra, glaring down at the shaking police officer that shot her in the shoulder
and the bullet ricocheted off her tough hide. Surrounded by police cars with
dozens of police aiming guns at the group, one of the shaking officers stood
with a megaphone in his shaking hand.
“I… I repeat,
surrender and place yourselves face first on the p-pavement with your hands…
Claws… Whatever over your head.”
“HEY!” Growled Susan,
shaking her fist at the scared officer. “We’re just having a family meal here, if
you wanted some you should have showed up early!” Stomping out of the crater
where the buffet stood, the police leaned back at the size of the she-beast
that pulled herself free. Easily 10 feet tall, Susan was now the size of an
elephant. Plump and massive, her four claws stood at her broad hips while she
stared down at the police from her triangle shaped horned head. Had she and the
others been thinking straight, they would have realized they had turned into gigantic
monsters that had eaten a building down to its foundation like it was an outing
to a dinner, screwing each other like horny animals and growing bigger. All
thanks to the tiny rock nestled between her water melon sized tits.
‘Ping!”
Another warning shot
rang out, hitting Susan’s shoulder and bouncing off her now thick hide like
they had just shot a crocodile. Glaring back at her shooter, Susan licked her
lips. Right now she was angry, there was no more food, the cops were giving her
an issue… And she was still HUNGRY!