“I
don’t know ladies; I think mom might be in over her head.” Mulled Hecate, the
five daughters of Diana making their way doing the halls of the Justice League…
Or what’s left of it to meet their mother in her quarters. The local water
supply tainted in Buck’s essence had done a number on the property with plant
and tree life rapidly growing out of the floors and walls, it was like walking
through an abandoned building left forgotten for decades.
“Got
to admit, I think the tainted water and the meeting has gotten to her.” Pipped
in Hestia, gasping as her unborn kids did summersaults inside of her. “I’ve
never seen her worked up like that.”
Turning
the corner to Diana’s quarters, the five satyresses paused before entering. “Well
hopefully she’ll snap out of it, heck it sounded like she completely lost HOLY
HERA!!!”
The five
were taken back at the sight before them. Wonder woman’s quarters had been
stripped down of every possession she had, the room barren save the greasy
stains of her pussy juices marking the walls, her milk stains which rapidly
gathered moss… And their mother being plowed from behind by a rutting, snorting
Superman. The room stank like a barn, the musk of sex and arousal making the
five quiver and moan, especially seeing Clark grunt and roar out when his balls
emptied into their braying mother, her four tits spurting mother’s milk onto
the floor and causing grass to form under her hooves.
“More…
MORE! Fuck me… Fuck me until I BURST!” Wailed Diana, her eyes clouded with lust
as Clark prepared a second round. Eventually she couldn’t get hat she wanted
when her pussy released a deluge of fluid and Clark was forced to separate from
her, collapsing onto his rear and watch as Wonder Woman moaned giving birth.
Quickly getting involved, Diana’s daughters turned her over and tried to sooth
her, the black furred satyress fluttering her eyes as the need to push over
took her.
*
Making
their way out of the forest and towards the city in the middle of the night,
Buck’s herd cheered on like a parade as they trampled over and ate, everything
they came across coming down the freeway heading into Metropolis. Grazing on
their slow march towards the city, Buck’s herd fed off road signs, debris, even
a broken-down car left off the curb, stripped down until nothing was left
standing. All the while the satyrs cheered and partied following their herd
alpha. Satyr bulls mounted satyress heifers without invitation or romance,
intent on emptying their balls in the nearest pussy in heat. Some of the bulls
snorted and headbutt each other, fighting over some of the sluttier satyresses
heifers, while other heifers stopped in their tracks, panting and moaning after
their waters broke and they gave birth on the spot, grinding out litters of
kids that swelled the herd larger. To Buck is was music to his pointed ears.
“WOOT!
Party time!” Chuckled the twelve-foot-tall satyr god, while Zatanna and Power
Girl hung on either shoulder playfully stroking him off as they marched their
way down to the city, oh sure Zatanna could teleport them there but Buck wanted
to enjoy the view heading into down. “Ah this is the life, reminds me of my
first rampage through Greece, those were good days…”
“Indeed,
but you weren’t as big NOW as you were then.” Purred a sultry voice ahead of
the herd. Stopping dead in his tracks and narrowing his eyes to look ahead,
Buck smirked when he noticed a woman with dark purple hair and a green dress
stand before him. “Greetings cousin, its been a while.”
“CIRCE!
My sistah from another mothafucka, how’ve you been girl? Still turning fishermen
into pigs on that island of yours?”
Crossing
her arms and making a face of insult, Circe stepped up to see her demi-god
sibling, giving the towering hulk of a goat man an appraising look over. “I
haven’t done that in centuries… Not since that high and mighty Wonder Woman
booted me off it… I had a good thing going there too.”
“I
bet! All the bacon you could eat.”
Looking
over to the rest of the herd of giant bloated goat people, Circe smirked up to
her cousin. “So, what’s your plan? Head into town and party?”
“Sure
am, sweet thang.”
Rolling
her eyes, Circe continued. “You need to show some ambition Buck, why stop at a
city when you can take the entire world… Maybe even Olympus!”
“I’m
listening…” Smiled Buck, his length getting hard at the prospect, something
that Circe easily noticed in front of her.
“You’d
have your fun but sooner or later Demeter would step in again or that goody two
shoes Wonder Woman would stop you. But if you had me with you, they wouldn’t be
able to stop our shared power, together we’d be unstoppable.” Power Girl and
Zatanna swooned at the idea of their shared lover being able to enjoy himself,
nuzzling his neck and kissing his pointed ears. “So, what do you say Buck? Want
my help to get revenge on the gods?”
“You
had me at ‘FUN’ Circe, so how you want to do this?”
Her
smile going wider, Circe surprised the trio in front of her when she hoisted
his hardening erection up and began to stroke his length with both hands,
licking up his throbbing length to kiss the knob of his cock. His erection was
nearly as big as her entire torso! With a pair of balls as large as beachballs
that hung heavily at the hilt. Giving one of them a heft with her free hand she
found his cock throb larger, spurting pre into her face. Licking her face clean
and working on the shaft with her tongue, she already felt the magic course
through her, changing her body. She wanted this, she could have cast a spell to
turn herself, but she wanted to feel it happen, feel his essence mingle with
hers and turn her into a satyress. She didn’t have long to wait when she felt a
tightness take to her cloths and boots. She could feel her ass grow round and
wide behind her and her top going tight in front of her, the ‘scritch’ of stitches
bursting and leather creaking. Eventually her belt snapped off, unable to
contain her flaring hips and her dress going slack, her top splitting down the
middle to reveal swelling cleavage that passed D cup, then E, then F. Her boots
burst open and split up her growing ankle as her feet shifted to hooves.
“Gonna
Cum!” Grunted Buck, letting the woman take the lead just as she clasped her
purple lips around the head of his cock, as best she could. It felt like she
had her mouth around a fire hose, forced to swallow mouthfuls of hot seed down
her throat that spilt down her lips and drizzled down her growing cleavage and
pudgy belly. Pulling away to panty and breath, Circe moaned in pleasure,
looking down at herself to find she had swollen to twice her body weight, yet
she craved more. Licking herself clean and the throbbing erection in front of
her. The back of her dress split open just like the front where a goat’s tail
grew out and swatted her growing ass, a sheen of light purple fur began to
spread up her arms and legs, creeping up her back and shoulders but leaving her
belly, tits and face exposed. A second pair of hefty J cup breasts sprouted
under her original and grew larger still. Stopping for only an instant, Circe
scratched at her wild mane of purple hair and sighed when a pair of horns
jutted out of her skull. By now she had grown to over eight feet tall, and what
remained of her cloths clung to her swelling form like strands of yarn and yet
she grew larger.
“Huurgghh…
Nother load!”
Wrapping
her lips around his cock, her mouth could now fit him inside, just in time as he
fired another torrent of seed down into her stomach. Her transformation robed
her of her gag reflex, she could take anything now, EAT anything now. Licking the
shaft in front of her clean, Circe stroked at his length while the corruptive
seed made her grow larger and fatter. Standing to her full height and kissing
his barrel chest, Circe turned around and presented her wide purple furred ass
to the satyr god, her tail up flagging that she wanted him inside of her.
Grabbing hold of her stout thighs possessively, the new heifer wailed as his
still hard cock thrust deep and to the hilt into her sopping wet pussy,
thrusting hard and grunting like an animal. By now Circe could already feel her
priorities shift, her urges becoming loud and insatiable. To think she was
content with her island home; tricking humans and turning them into swine. As
she is now, she would have scoured the island of everything edible and bore herds
of her progeny. She wanted to get bigger, fatter, to be the most fertile
satyress heifer in Buck’s herd.
“Damn
girl, you’ve got an ass on ya!” Grunted Buck and giving her meaty rear a slap
that made Circe laugh. She had swollen to over 12 feet tall, her bulk weighed
over a metric tonne of muscle, fat and feminine curves. What remained of her
belongings were strands of fabric and bent jewelry on the ground, covered in
male essence and pools of her dripping mother’s milk. Her four tits had grown
to Z cup size, her areolas dark, wide and lumpy with cork thick nipples that
dripped her milk onto the pavement where moss and grass formed instantly.
“RrrraaaaaAAAARGH!
Fuck me Buck, FUCK ME! Make me yours! Make me the biggest of your heifers, the
PRIDE of your herd. KNOCK ME UP!!!”
With
a bellowing roar that was shared by the rest of the herd, Buck fired off a
third time into the womb of the demi-goddess Circe, her plump belly swelling
full and round with every spurt. Braying out her own passion and release, Circe
turned her head and giggled when her massive horns got caught in Buck’s before
she pulled him in for a smouldering kiss. Giggling into the kiss as she felt
him heft one of her tits and grope it to spurt milk in arcs in front of her. “NOW,
I am of your herd Buck…” She purred, squeezing her pussy muscles and eliciting his
length to throb inside of her. “Just imagine it, a sea of horns and rumps as
far as the eye can see, our herd numbering in the MILLIONS wiping the memory of
humanity off the face of the Earth… And with them, Olympus.”
“I
like that idea…” Husked Zatanna pulling Circe into a kiss of her own before she
was gently turned the opposite side to have her lips captured by Kara. “Me too…”