Reflections of the mind, reflections in the mirror reality.

In the mirror dimension, time had little meaning. Seconds could pass in hours or hours in seconds. In the real world, Wanda and Agatha had been gone for only a few hours, but in the pocket realm they were trapped in... It felt like a lifetime.

The realm looked like a shattered mirror, the many hundreds of floated surfaces showing the world outside moved in real time, some moments showing what had happened in the past and others showing the present, and some the clouded future. All the while it was being observed and recorded by the demonic looking Hulks who all stood around said reflections, documenting it all.

A far cry from the brutish, nearly hunched over beings they once were, they stood upright and dignified, their eyes sharp with intellect they originally didn't possess, thanks to the magical ring around their brows. Their rulers and parents Wanda and Agatha had painstakingly cast the tiara of insight on all of their children, a challenge in itself as even now they never stopped having kids. By now their pocket realm was home to thousands of gamma demons with various skin tones of red, purple and green. Each of them tending to observation and to their growing society.

At the heart of it all were the two queens of the demon-hulks; Wanda and Agatha. During their stay in the mirror dimension, their appearances had taken drastic changes. Both women were well over 9 feet tall, built solid with powerful muscles that showed off their Hulkish traits. But because of their magical nature, it also revealed other traits. Their feet were cloven like bovine, clicking on the glassy surface of their world whenever they walked about. Tails as long as their powerful bodies were tall and just as thick around as their legs dragged behind them, occasionally coiling together when the two were close. Their heads sported three pairs of massive horns a meter long each that framed their faces like the horns of a ram or water buffalos, and yet they were not bothered by their weight, casting doubt that anything would be heavy to them anymore.

Their chests heaved with breasts that rivalled in size with their own heads, buoyant and proud with no sign of sag, despite being so laden with mother's milk, all four of them.

"Your leaking again lover." Purred Agatha, leering down at Wanda's tits as her red counterpart gave her a wry smirk in return.

"Again? It never stops sister." Wanda smiled as she snaked an arm around Agatha's back and pulled her close, their breasts mashing together as they quickly and feverishly made out in front of their servants who surrounded them. "But then again I find myself stepping in puddles of your own bounty from time to time, perhaps you should be milked to feed our growing colony? It would certainly be more efficient than being suckled four at a time."

"Hmm, but certainly less fun."

Indeed, food options were scarce in the mirror dimension, the only thing there was what was taken into it before the portal closed. Although the horde of demon-hulks had started off eating the magical reflective surfaces floating around them for sustenance. Had they continued they would be floating in a void occupied only by them... And the miasma of gamma radiation that now lingered like a thin fog. It was decided by the two to keep the gamma enriched cloud there, as the radiation seemed to nourish them as anything else did, but it also came with its own problems.

The fog brought changes, fueling growth in them all that made them look more and more bestial and demonic. The two women simply looked like a pair of she-hulks with horns when they first arrived. Now they were almost unrecognizable from their former selves. Not only that, the radiation seemed to coax them, goad them into excitement. Their appetites raged constantly, and if it were not for the tiara's of wisdom they all wore, the mirror dimension would be barren save for a tightly packed ball of hulks competing for room before the reality would burst. Thankfully, they had caught this, finding ways to offer their children discipline. But, cracks did slip.

It wasn't surprising to the two to hear their children and even grandchildren copulating in the distance, adding more to their kingdom.

"You have been keen over my tits for some time lover, have you been as thirsty as I have?" Wanda cooed, hefting one of Wanda's breasts and giving her cork sized nipple a fierce lick that made the red demoness hiss and bit her lower lip in arousal. "Perhaps it is YOU that should be milked."

"Hmm, Mooooo..."

"MY QUEENS! MY QUEENS!" Called out a voice, distracting the two demon she-hulks in their affections to find one of their own floating towards their crystal island to land on cloven feet and run towards them. "You must see this, something is happening outside! Something Terrible!"

Alarmed, the two sobered up and followed their great grandson, kicking off the edge of their island to follow him. Passing one island of magical mirror crystal after the other, the two queens could see groups of their children watching and observing the reality outside, some curious, but most of them alarmed. When they arrived on the floating island of crystal their servant lead them to, they found a dozen more of their kind huddled around the smooth surface of the window that showed the present outside.

"Gasp! It's THEM!" Breathed Wanda in shock, finding Jennifer Walters, Betty Ross and Carol Danvers along with the Fantastic Four and Avengers all twisted into Hulk versions of themselves kneeling before a small green man with an oversized head. "What's happening?"

"The little man there calls himself the Leader, he claims to be responsible for everything, even us."

Stepping forward and watching, there was no sound, but Agatha could read the lips of the scrawny man laughing at the display of **** obedience amongst the Hulks. After a minute, her eyes widened in shock.

"He has direct control of every Hulk in proximity to him, he plans to turn all of Earth into this... Gamma World!"

"What do we do?"

"I do not... Not... Nggggh..." Gasping and gritting her teeth, Wanda felt another change course through her, crying out as a pair of leathery wings erupted free from her back. Seconds later, Agatha sprouted a pair of her own.

*

**** to one knee and feeling her mind being invaded by the lanky green genius lounging in front of her, Jen winced and tried to fight his control over her, but every time she did she was met with resistance from her own body. Every muscle and fiber in her being felt like it was turned to stone, betraying her will. She had to fight him, not only for herself but for the entire city at large. If only she could...

"I take it you came here for this?" Asked the Leader, snapping his fingers and seconds later, Captain America lumbered into view cradling a device in his large hands. "I can read your mind as easily as I can control your body, you were after the gamma absorber here. I will admit, Bruce did have some interesting ideas, but he was always about getting rid of gamma like it was the problem, instead of seeing it as the solution."

"Hnnngh... Hmmm... Hegnnnngh..." Jen winced, trying to speak even with clenched teeth. To her side, Carol's eyes fluttered as her mind was invaded, trying to fight off the Leader's worming influence.

"Interesting... You've held out for some time now, the others barely held it for a minute before I started using them as proverbial sock puppets." Chuckled the man, amused by her struggles. "Just give in already, if you do I can see to it your mind is in a lovely place where you can debate law with the best and brightest for all eternity while I use your... Hmm, vivacious physical form to mold this world to my specifics. You'll enjoy it."

She was getting angry, furious, even now her heart was pounding like a jackhammer in her chest and her muscles throbbed with impotent strength and power. She needed to get free, now! If she didn't, her whole world would end. As her vision began to blur and sweat slicked over her skin and brow, she began to hear a voice in her head... But it wasn't the Leader's.

"Embrace me..." It whispered, invitingly, seductively. A cascade of images washed over her mind, visions of a barren wasteland as far as the eye could, a wasteland overcrowded with millions of green skinned ogre monsters that fought and brayed with each other, images of green skinned monsters vaguely human swarmed over the dead husk of the planet, all of them lead by a massive she-ogre that roared out in triumph. And to her own horror, the beast had her face. The sight of it all washed over Jen with spikes of arousal against her will, and yet the voice whispered again. "Embrace me... And I can set you free!"

At that moment, Jen's eyes shot open, glowing a sickly green glow as she stood to her full height and growled like a bear down at the surprised and now shivering form of the Leader, looking back up to her and realizing he wasn't the one controlling her.

"Impossible! Get hennnk!" Before he could make a command, Jen wrapped her hand around his mouth with one hand, and plucked the golden band off his head to crush in her grip with the same ease as crushing tin foil.

"You believed you could control me, like how one could control and harness the lightning bolt to make electricity." Spoke Jennifer, her voice deep and commanding, but the mannerisms were not hers. "I am not control, I am not order, I am destruction, I am chaos, I am gamma, I am the voice that echoes from the darkest depths, the one below, the one below all."

All around them, the rest of the heroes snapped out of the Leader's control, looking up stunned to find the Green Shulk holding up the small man like a toy by his neck. Her body seemingly growing before their eyes as her muscles throbbed with enriching power, her height increasing an inch a minute and her curves flaring just as generously.

"You wished to be a god, one that could look over the world you planned to turn green... Let me grant you your wish."

Ignoring his muffled pleas, the Green Shulk threw him through the ceiling with so much ****, he continued to soar high into the sky, rocketing out past the clouds until he disappeared from sight. Turning her glowing eyes to the gamma drainer still in Steve Rogers hands, she snatched it out of his grip and looked down at the small device. Her finger nails were getting sharper, as were her toe nails, her teeth sharpening into fangs and her ears began to grow into points. She could already feel another litter of gamma fueled progeny rapidly growing in her softening belly, soon making her almost immobile as they kicked at the surface of her womb, to demand more room before they would be born. It all felt incredible, to feel her humanity melt away like hot wax while the flooding sense of power drowned her in passion and arousal. She felt so alive! So free! She wanted Steve, she wanted Tony, she wanted Carol and Betty, she wanted to grow, to breed, to spread and cover this world in gamma-spawn.

And the only thing that could stop her now was the device in her hand. Already she could hear the voice in her head, a voice that sounded like her own now husk into her pointed ear. "Crush it, destroy it, embrace the pulse, embrace chaos."

Squirming on the spot and feeling moisture trickle down her inner thighs, the debate raged in her mind.

"Jen?"