Title

Zatanna's Slob Life.

by MinecraftMan
Storyline Circe's Slobby Spell
Characters Zatanna
Category Corruption DC Transformation
Previous Chapter Circe Casts Her Spell

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Zatanna moaned as she rubbed a hand over her lithe body as she lay half-naked in her bed.  Her semi-nude form glistened with sweat from a night of erotic dreams.  Being a powerful magician meant Zatanna had been exposed to quite a lot in her career, and waking up in such a state was not entirely unheard of.  Still, she couldn’t help by try to think what had set off such a reaction, or what had made her sleep in only a bra and panties.  Her thoughts on the subject quickly transformed from purely analytic to erotic in nature, diverting to images of her getting fucked from behind while scarfing down a box of doughnuts.

Weird, she thought.  Never had a sex dream about food.

After getting out of her bed her stomach grumbled loudly. Glad no one was here to hear that.  The grumbling returned again, this time brining thoughts of food to dominate the magician’s mind.  Zatanna clutched her stomach as she made her way to the kitchen, opening a box of doughnuts that she never remembered buying.  That kind of thing would normally stop Zatanna in her tracks, but her hunger overrode her common sense. 

As she wolfed down the doughnuts Zatanna felt a sudden warmth in her nether regions.  She reached down with one hand to caress herself, not even noting that her black panties were much tighter than when she had woken up, while with her other hand she continued to consume the powdery goodness.

In a few moments she had completely polished off the box, licking her fingers as she continued rubbing her cunt.  She looked somewhat sorrowfully down at the empty box before an idea struck her.

“Mrofinu!”  At her words, Zatanna was clothed in her hero uniform, the clothes stretching to accommodate her slightly altered proportions.  Once she was clothed the magician knew exactly where she was going to go.

“Ot ym etirovaf tunhguod pohs!”  

And in a poof of smoke, the woman appeared in her favorite doughnut shop, which happened to be Gotham.  She first found the place when she met Bruce for coffee a few years ago.  Her sudden presence shocked the patrons in the establishment, but she paid them no mind, instead she focused solely on walking up to the counter.  She noticed the boy behind the counter blush as she caught him staring at her breasts.  She felt her pussy twitch slightly as she leaned in to speak sexily into his ear.  

“I’ll take all the doughnuts you have in the store.  And maybe you as well!”


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