Meanwhile...

Tinasha, Democratic Republic of the Congo
Nubia and Artemis waited for David Zavimbe to empty the police headquarters before they could speak. He didn't appreciate his identity as Batwing being exposed.

Not because of the danger. He'd been a soldier from a young age, danger was expected. No, it was because it meant everyone in Tinasha would, once word got out, know he fucked Catwoman.

"What is the reason you summoned aid from the Amazons, male? The fall of our sister Diana has given us ample reason to maintain our isolation from Patriarch's World." David took a deep breath. He knew this would be difficult.

The Bana-Mighdall were a nomadic offshoot of the Amazons, Mortal after losing the Olympians' blessings. They had somewhat settled in Central Africa since Ares' Floating Island crashed to Earth with Olympus' withdrawal from Earthly matters. The Champion and Wonder Woman of the Floating Island, Nubia, hadn't been happy to learn her counterpart on Themyscira, Diana, had driven the Gods away.

She had gone to Themyscira to train Phillipus as the new Wonder Woman of Themyscira before returning to the African continent. Despite being thousands of years old, the black woman looked younger than her partner. She was an athletically built black woman in body-hugging metallic white armour. Much more lithe and built for agility than any Amazon she knew.

Artemis, the redhead that towered over everyone else on the room, was the Shim'Tar, the equivalent of a Wonder Woman of the Bana. Without the divine blessing of immortality, she was just a very strong, very tough, eighty year old. She only looked forty. But she was unhappy that her ass and tits had become larger with her age. She needed to rely more on the Skyfather Armour worn by Asteria in ages past to keep up with people like Nubia.

"This is a threat to the whole continent. We've been getting refugees from Southern Africa. Only men and young boys. They tell stories of Beasts, their own livestock mutating and becoming creatures of war. Driven from their homes by the will of a distant figure." The pair's eyes narrowed at his specification that it's only been male refugees.

"The women... growing horns, their curves growing beyond natural humans and... and mooing like dumb cattle." That got their attention. "Whatever this is, they are killing or driving off people from their homes and... changing the women. It is coming this way and your Floating Island can't float you away."

"A man seeks to make this land his own and make cattle of its women?! Even the foul Witch Circe lacked the vileness of this foe." David had no idea who that was, he didn't read Greek Myths. But it seemed he had his alliance.

"We need to investigate the force before it moves any closer. I can't do that and organise convoys of refugees. Your Bana-Mighdall have the mobility and the numbers. Can you help us?"

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Garfield Logan, Beast Boy, woke with a jolt to find himself in long grass. The last thing he remembered was... he was in Metropolis. There was fire.

"You must live, Garfield Logan. With the Baker Family gone, you will be our Champion of the Red. The Parliament of Limbs tasks you with helping the Earth in its new direction."

He didnt understand, but as he stood up, he felt stronger. Changing to a Cheetah, he ran until he found an encampment. Other animals moved around, in odd pairings. Only to then merge and then unmerge. The combinations reminded him of some videos of the Superhero B'wana Beast.

Is this Africa? He moved into the encampment and found nobody except what seemed an endless... herd of women. And he meant herd. Because the African women before him all had cow horns, ears, hooves, and tails. They were all naked, the only thing he could see standing out was hair decorations and nearly all had large metal nose rings.

What is going on?! Finally, he heard clapping, moaning, and voices. He could smell it. Sex. Though honestly the whole place smelled like it.

He made the mistake of changing back when he got close to the central hut, as the placid HuCows suddenly came alive at the sight of another man. They swarmed him and before he could change again and escape, he felt something push him back down and hold him there for the women to catch. The slobbery kissing and their ripping off of his clothes told him enough that they weren't going to hurt him.

Just ride his dick until they're all bred.

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