Wandering
around in a fog filled room that looked strikingly like her old apartment,
Diana looked around and down at herself and sighed with relief. Back to her old
human self, Wonder Woman hugged herself tight, smiling.
“Pff…
Can’t believe you want to go back to this.” Scoffed a familiar voice as the
silhouette of a woman came into view. Looking up, Diana blinked when she found
the stranger to be… Herself? Standing right in front of her with her hands at
her hips, the other Diana smirked and looked her over, shaking her head mildly
in disappointment. “You had a GOOD thing going but Noooooo, you want to be puny
little Daiana Prince again.”
“Who
are you?”
“I’m
YOU bitch!” Chuckled the Wonder Woman in front of Diana. “But something seems…
Off.” Scratching her chin with a look of thought, the other Diana snapped her
fingers and gave her other a devilish look. At that instant black fur spread
across her entire body, stubby horns sprouted from her scalp and threatened to
make her tiara pop off. Her breast plate creaked as a second pair of breasts
formed under her originals and crowded the front of her one-piece suit. A long
tail shot out behind her, ending in a fluff of fur and her heeled boots burst
open to free her now cloven feet. “Ah… Much better!” Shaking her hair loose and
giving herself an appraising look, the now transformed satyress looked to the
still human Diana and narrowed her eyes. “Well? What’s keeping you?”
“What?”
Rolling
her eyes, the satyress snapped her fingers. When she did, Wonder Woman gasped
when she felt her breast plate become tight, the front of her costume becoming
crowded with four DD breasts fighting for space while black fur crept up her
smooth skin. Her boots burst at the toes to free cloven feet of her own while a
tail popped out above her bloomers. Panting and trying desperately to contain
her top, she too had become a satyress.
“There
we go! Honestly, were MUCH better like this Diana.” Cooed the other satyress,
sashaying up to Diana with a deliberate swivel of her hip as she pressed up to
the woman and held her close, making Diana Blush. “You keep wanting to be
small, when we were meant to be so… BIG!”
Moaning
from a rush of pleasure coursing through her body, Diana gasped and panted when
she felt her body begin to grow and swell, her double holding her gently while doing
the same. Passing seven feet tall, then eight, then nine, Diana costume
couldn’t keep up and burst at the seams. Her now pumpkin sized breasts swelled
even larger now that her breast plate fell with a clank, colliding with the
four massive breasts of her double in front of her and mashed together into an
abyss of cleavage that continued to grow. Her bloomers burst at the side and
practically flew off her now wider hips and swelling rear. Her double laughed
when her own cloths burst off her burgeoning curves and mass, tossing away the
still clinging scraps and kicking off the remains of her boots when her ankles
out grew them. Their stubby horns had grown and branched out, curving into a
massive display like the shape of a heart over their head, with signs of new
horns stubbing around their scalp. Now 12 feet tall and easily ten times their
own mass, Diana and her double breathed hard, feeling up their expanded bodies.
Diana was caught off guard when her double pulled her in close and began
kissing her passionately, reaching down with a free hand to grope at the slope
of her apple bottom rear.
“See?
You’re too big to relate to humanity, you’re a satyress, do you even KNOW what
that means?”
Heavy
eyed and still panting from the over stimulation, Diana barely answered, her
hands still roaming over her massive breasts and thighs before her double
answered for her. “It means we’re a part of nature! And nature demands life!”
Gasping
again, Diana felt her stomach become tight and full, expanding and rounding out
as her double did the same. Eventually their bellies grew so round that they
were finally pushed far enough that her bust no longer touched her chin, then
they too began to grow larger, becoming heavy. Her nipples became dark and her areolas
spread out wider and lumpy before her cork sized nipples began to drip with
warm mother’s milk. Soon a puddle formed at the pair of satyress’ s cloven
feet. Fluttering her eyes, Diana felt kicks and jolts at the surface of her
drum tight womb, not only was she pregnant but VERY pregnant.
“All
this time you’ve been trying to keep yourself ‘civil’ and ‘chaste’ like a good
little human.” Mocked Diana double, hefting one of Diana’s breasts and giving
the leaking nipple a harsh lick that made Wonder Woman hiss and moan from the
sensitivity. “If you’d let ME behind the wheel, we’d have birthed enough kids
to out number your sisters back in Themyscira, FUCK! We could birth a new Themyscira
every night!”
Finding
herself expanding again, the two satyresses grew larger, taller and more full-bodied
until their horns scrapped against the ceiling and their forms pressed against
the walls and floor. In the span of a minute, the two burst out of the
apartment, now reaching twenty feet tall and around and still growing. “You…
You’re the animal side of me aren’t you.” Diana accused, whimpering as the
kicks in her womb grew stronger and the walls of her destroyed apartment
cramped around her legs before crumbling.
“No
shit Sherlock! Her double mocked, now sporting a crown of horns and sharp teeth.
“You kept me contained with your little Amazonian will power and that
JACKHAMMER of a vibrator you kept under the bed, but now I can’t be ignored,
can I?” Shivering and rolling her shoulders as the rest of her body swelled and
grew, Diana moaned, her voice becoming deep and throaty as her teeth sharpened
to match her feral double. “I… Want… OUT!” Widening her stance once her cloven
feet reduced the apartment they both out grew into rubble, the feral double
smiled as the two now towered over the city and continued to grow taller,
larger and curvier. “No more holding back, no more limits, I want to be the
biggest, HOTTEST satyress in the world, you want to be a princess all your
life? I want to be a QUEEN!”
Gasping
and moaning like an animal in heat, Diana was drowning in arousal and pleasure.
The storm of activity in her crowded womb making her keen and moan louder, widening
her stance to give her belly room while her hips creaked and grew wider to
match. “If I was in control I’d have been fucking everything with a cock for
miles, churning out herds of kids and spawning whole species of satyr… I would
reset the world to its primal state, filled with lush forests after eating
every last scrap of civilization to fuel my desires… Maybe get a tattoo under
my navel that says ‘family bakery’, what do you think?”
Braying
out, Diana raised her tail when she felt the pressure in her insides reach a
peak and the kicking in her womb could no longer be ignored. Licking her lips,
her feral double did the same. “Ooh, I LOVE this part, get ready Diana, when you’re
THIS big, birth is even better then sex… Almost.” Feeling her water break,
Diana let loose a bellowing animalistic roar, her mind shattered by feral
desires and impulses just as her first born crowned painfully at her pussy.
*
Groaning
and shaking her head awake, Diana scratched her hair and looked down to find
that she had fallen asleep against a tree that had grown out from the wall of
the Halls of Justice. All around her she found recently grown plant life
bloomed from where her mother’s milk had dripped. Her belly was solid and
round, fluttering with activity that made the motherly satyress blush before
rolling her eyes and getting up to her cloven feet.
“Damn
pregnancy dreams keep screwing with my psyche…”
Sniffing
the air, she could smell the rest of the Justice League talking in what was
left of the meeting room. Scratching an itch at her naked thigh, the 12-foot-tall
Diana made her way over to join them.