Right in front of them with the lights still on was a grocery mart, its parking lot empty and the logo sign now dark after having closed hours ago. Licking his fanged lips Steve tried to reason his way out of the desperate decision already brewing in his mind. "We can’t do that, right? We’re supposed to be Avengers, roll models." Yet another mindset was starting to make itself known and ever since the mansion it was getting louder by the minute. "We… We need to eat if we want to keep our herd strong, to fight off predators we… We need to be big and strong… And fat!"

Rising up to his feet the blonde furred monster stomped up to the grocery store and pried off the double doors with his paw-like hand, buckling the doorframe wider to accommodate his size and bulk. Watching on the rest of the Avengers blinked at their defacto leader as he began gobbling up greenery from the vegetable aisle. Too shock to say anything yet too hungry to resist one by one the rest of the Avengers squeezed their way inside. Bumping their horned heads against the ceiling with a shared groan the Behemoths began digging in with wild abandon. The more they ate the less reserved they all behaved, shoving empty aisles out of their way to get at more food. Even wrappers and plastics went down their toothy lips with a gulp, uncaring of what they ate so long as it filled their growing bellies.

Within minutes the mart had been nearly stripped bare, with crumpled metal beams and broken items littering the shattered tile floor. With the hunger abated for now Steve chewed and grazed on cereal boxes watching his companions reach their limit. They were easily the size of a city bus each! Big enough to handle just about anything that could come their way, the thought made Steve smile, lowering his head to lick up more of the ruined cereals on the floor a keening moan from Carol made the rest of the group look up, just in time to see her water break. "Wha- What’s happening?!" Crying out in pain with her contraction ripping through her the blue furred Behemoth slowly widened her stance on all fours, groaning with effort when she was forced to push. Watching on intently the others looked on while Carol pushed and pushed until with a gasping wail a human sized form fell out of her stretched pussy and landed between her feet.

The Avengers received another shock when not only did Carol cry out again, tensing up her body in labour even while her newborn cried on the ground, She-Hulk and Black Widow soon began doing the same thing. Jennifer gripped against the wall, her tail raised and her feet in a wide stance just as a large green form crowned at her own pussy, squirming to escape its mother’s womb. Natasha sat back on a mound of crushed aisles, her legs spread and her six claws feeling her belly and spreading her vaginal lips wide to let the form pushing its way out of her more room to move. Soon one newborn became three, then five, then eight. For the better part of an hour the three behemoth heifers birthed their litters, crowding the floors with more behemoths to add to their group. Captain America and Iron Man watched on in a strange mix of awe, confusion and arousing pride. The two males looked down at the group of fifteen calves shaking themselves to stand, an overwhelming need filled the two, a desire to protect their children and guard their comrades and mates. Seeing one of Carol’S daughters get up on its back legs and look around she showed no hesitation when even after only being born minutes ago she crawled up to one of Miss Marvel’s bloated tits and began drinking her milk, making the blue behemoth moan in bliss.

Their herd was growing strong already.