Returning
to the meeting hall with the rest of the Justice League present, Diana breathed
in the smell all the members gave off and nearly purred to herself. Passing by
Hawkgirl and her brood of harpies, Diana smiled as the red furred woman had her
hands full tending to all her daughters and sons chasing each other around her
like birds around a monument statue. The winged Satyress blushing as she had
all four of her breasts occupied by her latest born, drinking heavy of her
mother’s milk and fluttering their wings in her arms. Brushing her wide hip
against the harpy queen, Diana gave Shayera a wink before continuing. On the
other side of the room Diana leered at Aquaman and his wife, still surprised at
their current state and size along with their small horde of Capricorn children.
She fantasized about what she would do with that horn between Arthur’s eyebrows…
and the horn between his legs. A small part of her was envious of Mera, the
Atlantian queen had more children than she did, but that would soon change.
When she finally got to the head of the group, she found her own children at
the back, her adult daughters caressing their drum tight wombs and squirming
from both overstimulation and arousal while her teenage sons struggling with
their accelerated growth. There she also found Superman and Lois Lane, the
latter having found a table cloth that she was trying to wrap around her chest
to bundle up her four biker-helmet sized tits.
“And
what do you think YOU are doing?” Asked Diana with a smirk, her eyebrow raised
at Superman trying to tie the back of the makeshift top for his wife.
“These
tits are just so heavy!” Panted Lois, rubbing the surface of her pregnant belly.
“It gets a little embarrassing when I walk, and they sway like a pile of water balloons.”
“Oh?”
Grabbing the cloth with one hand, Diana pried the top clean off Lois’s chest,
sending her four tits int o wobbling frenzy before Diana bundled the cloth up
and ate it in front of everyone. Looking over to the rest of the shocked League,
Diana had their undivided attention. With her hands at her wide hips and
thrusting out her chest to show off her four massive tits and the slope of her
own pregnant belly, Diana spoke out to the League.
“I
know its problematic and I know you are getting used to it all… But cloths are
a ‘human’ weakness, your fur can protect you from any cold and you should be
PROUD of the heft of your tits.” Making a point, Diana kneaded one of her
exposed breasts and bit her lip when mother’s milk spurted out of her erect
nipple. “YOU are no longer human, you are all SATYRS! Your nature is to feed, frolic
and FUCK! To expand both your flanks and your numbers, you are a herd now… MY
herd!”
“Jeez,
you sound just like Buck.”
Flaring
her nostrils angrily at the name, Diana glared at her daughter before calming
herself. “No! Buck is indulgence without reason, left to his own devices he’ll
erase civilization and leave nothing but a grove of trees and herds of horny goat
people to graze for all eternity. OUR herd will face him, STOP him, we will
protect… Humanity from his corruption.”
“So…
What do you suggest we do?” Asked Superman. Turning to give the satyr an
appraising look, Diana licked her lips and sauntered up to him, pressing her
belly against his gut and reaching down to give his bowling ball testicles a
possessive squeeze. “What I want you to do Clark is feed, frolic and fornicate!
I want MY herd to be big and healthy when we face Buck and stop his madness.”
Feeling his erection stiffen from her ministrations, Diana slowly pulled away
and turned around, her tail up and swishing and filling the satyr’s nostrils
with her scent. “What I am going to do is go to my quarters and make some room
for when my latest bundle of joy arrives, if anyone else wants to join me for
some feeding, frolicking and FUCKING… Don’t bother knocking on the door, it won’t
be there when I greet you.”
Sauntering
out of the meeting room, Diana smirked when she heard most of her friends grunt
and bray as if a gate had finally been opened.
Making
her way back down the halls to her personal quarters, Diana looked around to
find the Halls of Justice had essentially been turned into a grove; with trees,
shrubs and grass sprouting from the tiled floor where her milk had spilt, or
the contaminated water had pooled under. Finally reaching the door, Diana
chuckled at how the thing barely came to her waist before she pried it off its
hinges and bit into it like a sandwich. Finishing the appetiser, Diana burst
her way through the wall and stomped into the room, munching away at rubble
still in her hands and reaching for more to fill her demanding stomach. The
walls were adorned with her spare uniforms and gear; shields and swords from
her native island along with a bed and wardrobe. Pulling free one of her uniforms off the rack Wonder Woman chuckled at
how it was now barely large enough to cover her arm let alone the rest of her,
licking her lips she bundled the suit up and bit into it. Her unborn brood kicked and kicked with every bite, almost
as if they were demanding more from their mother, and she was more than happy
to oblige.
Like
a starving animal she tore at the bed, swallowing chunks of cotton and metal,
devoured her wardrobe and table, relishing the taste of wood and silk. Moaning
out loud, she could feel her hips widen and her ass swell behind her. She
wanted to be bigger! To outgrow the cramped room, she had now picked clean, to
burst free of the Halls of Justice like she did in her dream. Groping her
breasts, milk spurted from her nipples and plastered the walls with her mother’s
milk, causing moss to grow. Braying out loud, Diana turned around and pressed
her ass against the wall, spreading her pussy juices and milk over the cracked
surface of the wall and marking it with her scent.
A
part of her wanted to completely let go… Until she pulled back, panting with
arousal. She had plans after all, she would build a civilization out of her new
kind, one where her legions of children would thrive and prosper instead of
lulling about like cattle lost in the brush. Seeing a shadow stand where her
former entrance once was, Diana’s smile became almost devilish before she
turned around and bent over to offer her pussy from behind, raising her tail
invitingly. “Well? What’s taking you so long? My litter is due any minute now…”