Ant-Man wakes up to a suprise.

Looking down at himself after waking up Ant Man was surprised to find his wife Wasp sucking him off in his sleep. Both of his legs spread wide to give her room as she pinned his rigid meat between her massive scaly breasts, sucking and licking at the tip with glee.

But what freightened him was that he had changed again!

Thrusting his hips to meet his wife's mouth Pym grunted as he looked over his body, the spikes on his arms had grown out further, becoming curved and jagged. Shifting his back he found the same had occured with the spikes on his spine as they scratched the stone beneath him. He was larger now, probably a meter taller by how much more space he took up, the muscles on his arms and legs even bulkier along with a strange paunch that had developed where his abbs used to be. The claws on his hands and feet had darkened and curved into wicked talons, cutting into the stone under him as he gripped with Jan's ministrations. Looking down again he gasped again at the beast being wrestled in Janet's grasp, his cock now stood as thick and long as his own arm! His sack swollen to the size of bowling balls that competed for space under his wife's tits.

Somehow he had mutated from an abomination to an over-sized, over-weight and overly endowed super abomination. Gritting his fanged teeth he felt his member throb and tense as it finally primed to fire down Wasp's hungry throat. With a gravel sounding moan he came hard, pumping gallon after gallon of cum that Janet guzzled down. Even after his orgasm subsided his erection stayed tall and hard, bobbing as Wasp pulled away with a pop of her lips.

"Morning love, sleep well?" Husked Wasp as she pumped his shaft slowly, licking her lips of the excess that dripped into her cleavage. "I came in to check on you and found you growing in your sleep. I would have sent for help but when this big guy tore your cloths off I just couldn't help myself." Nuzzling his erection lovingly, Wasp gave his knob a kiss before making space for her husband. Slowly picking himself up from the ground Ant Man nearly bumped his head on the ceiling of their lair as he looked down at his wife, finding her nearly half his height, a pot belly forming after gulping down all his seed. His cock continued to throb and stand erect from his waist as he stood bow-legged to make room for his balls.

"How did?... Why did I get so big?" Wondered Pym as he looked at his spiky arms and talons. What wasn't covered in scales and muscle was ladened with bulk. His stomach, thighs and rear now padded with fat, making him look even more intimidating. Then it dawned on him, he never considered it before all this time but he had to wonder now. "My pym particles, they must be mingling with the abomination spores in my body, causing another mutation." Now he was worried, closing his eyes he tried to shrink down, but found that he couldn't. Still standing over a meter over his confused wife as she rubbed her full stomach. "My size changing powers aren't working, I'm getting bigger... Everywhere!"

"You've got to stop some point right Hank? I mean you can only grow fifty feet tall." Offered Wasp, her eyes still leering at the rock hard cock bobbing at her husband's waist as he stomped around the now smaller room. "That was before our mutation Jan, who knows how big I'll get- Grrr... Why won't this thing settle?!" Grabbing his member and trying to bring it down he snarled as it remained stiff and rigid, showing no sign that it will ever go limp any time soon as his worries continued to grow.

While Hank struggled with his raging erection Wasp looked on with mild bemusement, rubbing her belly to settle her meal from just a moment ago. She stared lustfully at his new size, his solid muscles and layers of fat over his paunch and legs made him look appealing to her. Even though they all vowed to not bear anymore kids, she wanted to bear a crop of screaming bundles of joy from her potent looking husband right then and there.

Her fantasies were disrupted by a strange gurgling sound from her gullet. Looking down she was surprised to find her stomach shrinking back, slowly deflating until all that remained were her solid abs. Feeling the flat surface she looked down in confusion, just before she felt her heart boom in her chest. "Hank... I feel strange."

No sooner did she mutter that then she clutched her sides, her body tensing as she began to change before Ant Man's eyes. Slowly she began to grow taller, her muscles throbbing as they bulked larger and stronger. Her back arching as the spines lining her back suddenly jutted out longer, curving down as her diaphanous wings buzzed and fluttered. "So hot, boiling up..." Shifting her feet she felt her hips growing wider, the bones creaking as she grew larger, moving her claws out of the way her breasts swelled less than twice their original size, her nipples going stiff as they projected out like shot glasses.

Hank could only stare as Janet grew larger and stronger, the spikes on her arms growing more pronounced as she moaned from it all. Then it took a different turn, her thighs began to thicken, not with muscle but with fat. Her ass rounding out behind her while the curve of her stomach returned, now with a paunch of her own. Arching her back she cried out as her tailbone shot out from behind her now volleyball sized ass cheeks, curving and hardening into a venom filled stinger that twitched like a stubby tail above her round rump.

"Jan? Are you OK?" Moving closer to hold his wife even with his cock bobbing under her gut, the woman moaned as she pressed up against him, nuzzling his chest as her heartbeat slowly calmed down. "You must have went through the same thing after sucking me off, are you feeling dizzy?"

"Hnngrghhhh..."

"Lets find the others, they have to know what's going on." Dragging Wasp with him through their hide out both had to duck to watch the ceiling, now much closer than it was before their sudden growth.

*

Not too far off the shore of New York's bay, Norman Osborn sat at his chair looking out from his office on the Raft, the maximum security prison and main headquarters of the Thunderbolts. There sitting at his chair with a glass of brandy in hand he looked over his shoulder to his team's leader Moonstone. "Tell me Dr. Sofen, have the clean up crews come up with anything from the former 'Avengers' mansion? Any evidence that those freaks are dead?"

"From what I've been told Mr. Osborn, we only recovered the one body from the remains of the lab quarters, the rest of the mansion had been totally destroyed." Huffed the gorgeous blonde, wearing a grey business suit as she stood at the foot of her boss's desk. A series of files and reports in her hands. "Well then... I guess that means they're not dead."

Turning to face her, the former Green Goblin smiled confidently. "The Asgardian hasn't left Earth and Tony Stark has been cooped up in his R&D department for a week. They know their teammates are still alive." Sharing in his smile, Moonstone looked over the paper work herself and leaned forward. "Do you think they're hiding them? Aiding and abiding known monsters might be enough of an excuse to go kick open Stark's doors."

"No no." Waved Osborn nonchalantly. "If they were hiding them our moles and contacts would know first, and so far they know nothing either." Picking up his glass and finishing off the brandy Norman stood to look back out to the city across the bay. A light chuckle in his voice as he turned back to Dr. Sofen. "Tell me Moonstone what happens to rats after they've been flushed out?" She already knew the answer but waited for the man to stroke his ego. "They go flee to the sewers."