Luke cocked an eyebrow at that, and glancing back at his wife. Giggling, the purple-haired vixen shrugged and joked "I didn't know you liked your girls so 'thicc', honey. Should I be worried?"

 

    Fred''s costume was changing in wild and theatrical ways...jewellery was multiplying and becoming more gaudy...makeup was getting thicker and more ornate...hair was expanding and billowing out like a cloud...body was expanding into something that was starting to look like a fuckable couch with beachball tits...and these two idiots were laughing at it!

 

   He reached out for them...touched them both...and something just...snapped. His essence - fueled and enhanced by his personal horror at his transformation as well as his own animal lusts - flexed and flowed into the two heroes.

 

   Fred Dukes blinked and found himself back to normal. Still huge and fat, of course...but once again a man. He was so relieved by his unexpected 'return to normal' that the mammoth black woman shrilling in his ear didn't register for a second. Then...she was there, snarling in his face and bellowing "What did yo do, HONKEY?" as she snarled and inspected herself. She was at least as fat as the Blob, but wearing a sort of gaudy 'porn parody' of Luke Cage's old 'Power Man' costume. Stiletto-heeled yellow boots. Skintight blue spandex pants. Yellow spandex halter top. A belt of glittering silver chains wrapped around her middle, along with dozens of silver chains around her neck. Her makeup was wildly exaggerated, and her huge afro billowed like a black cloud above her silver hairband. Beside her was a great white globe of a woman, whose purple hair and skimpy white and blue costume made it obvious she was Jessica Cage...but her face was slathered with garish makeup and hair was styled like an outlandishly 80's pile of waves and curls. She looked at her huge hands for a second...then shook her head. At the same time, Luke Cage blinked and started smiling.

 

   "Daym, boy...you gots a real nice look! I jus' bet yo dick's like a dream." oozed the newly transformed Luke Cage.

 

   "You ain't jus' blowin' smoke, Lulu. I cud smell dis studs salami from outside. Hey, bro...you likes Big Mammas? Trus' meh, bro...you ain't nevah had no real fuckin till Jessi an' Lulu gone down on you. Bes' fuckin' of yer life. Or...maybe you wanna rob a bank or somethin' like that?"

 

   The two obese sluts waddled towards him, rubbing their fat hands all over his belly and ass. They seemed entirely unaware that they'd changed at all, instead now lusting after him like nymphomaniacs on the prowl. He cleared his throat and asked "So...you wanna rob a bank, huh?"

 

   Lulu and Jessi exchanged a glance, then laughed out loud. "Shit, yeah I wanna rob a fuckin' bank, baby! Me an' Jessi...we jus' like you. Eat, fuck an' take what we want."

 

    "Yeah, Freddy...." Jessi husked in his ear "...me an' Lulu...we both bad bitches."

 

   Fred Dukes told his two fuck-hungry new henchwomen to follow him, and as he chatted with them...he found that though they were stupid, yes...they were also cunning and wicked. They were both basically the people they'd been (still having their powers and even remembering being Avengers), but their desires were now reflections of his desires. Like him, they wanted to be rich and comfortable...and had no scruples about how they got what the wanted. 

 

   He looked down at his hands...and and wondered if he could do that again.

 

   ****

 

   I'm sorry, Anzeleth. I lost three key people in my store a month ago, and only had time this last few days to even fiddle with anything. Sometimes when life gives you lemons, all you can do is suck lemons. A couple of days ago I also posted to an old thread of mine on the BEaddventure.