Babies. Immediately.

"Raven, dear? Why don't you rub my stomach?"

It was phrased as a question, but the one of Supermom's voice was an order. The amulet burned between Lois Lane's motherly breasts as she instinctively poured power into her aura. Raven clutched her head in mid-air, eyes shut, trying to fight it...and Supermom smiled wider.

"Starfire? Help her. I want to share this with...both of you," Lois Lane said, her mind opening to new possibilities.

The orange-skinned alien reached out and grabbed her mystic teammate. Raven's eyes opened, glowing momentarily red as she sought to fight Supermom's supernatural influence...but as Starfire pressed the pale grey hand against Lois Lane's gravid orb, it was too late.

"Yes...I want to share this with both of you..." Lois said.

Her swollen stomach seemed to ripple...and both Starfire and Raven convulsed as if caught in an electric current. Down below, the milling cops saw little golden lights emerge from Supermom's stomach. Four of them went from Lois to Starfire...and four to Raven. The little lights touched the tight, firm midriffs of the two young women, one after another.

"Prime childbearing age," Lois said...and then she grunted as her stomach rapidly deflated, slimming down until the navel was barely even with her tremendous breasts. Yet as Supermom waned down in size to match her now quadruplet-sized pregnancy...Starfire and Raven waxed larger.

Starfire had nothing on her midriff. As her body raced to accommodate the four fetuses now growing in her womb, her tight abs ballooned outward, and her widening hips caused the sirt to split and tear. Orange tit-flesh muffined out around the purple top, dark spots at the swollen nipples showing the second where the Tamaranean's milk came in.

Raven, struggling against the magic, clutched at her abdomen as the growing stomach stretched her unitard in a tear-drop shape. The cloth drew tight between her thighs and buttocks, the young woman's labia now on crude display as the tight, wet cloth dug into her cleft. Her breasts pushed out against the material as well, though nowhere near as much as Starfire's.

"Lovely," Lois Lane said, and then shook her head, suddenly winded. With the loss of two-thirds of her womb cargo, the reporter's power was likewise reduced...yet the two superheroines were too stunned by their transformation to stop Lois as she flew up, up and away...and her strange sixth sense told her there were more unborn children in danger, ready for Lois to save.