The Kents splash with the Atlanteans

In their personal quarters, Aquaman and his wife Mera looked around the remains of the large chamber with a sense of disappointment. Since the two had turned into aquatic Satyrs; Capricorns, they had done nothing but grow and fornicate until they were eventually found. By then they had no idea how much damage their children had caused while in their sexual frenzy in the pool… Now they did. Prized artifacts and possessions, suits of armor, extravagant gowns, and dresses, all of it had fallen victim to their progeny’s voracious appetites.

Bending at the waist and plucking a seafoam-coloured dress from the floor, Mera splayed it open with both her hands to find it in mouth shaped tatters. Huffing in disappointment, the Queen of Atlantis was beside herself. Even if the priceless dress could be repaired, it NEVER had a chance of fitting her now. Easily 12 feet tall and almost 9 feet wide at the hips alone, Mera looked down at herself and padded down her four melon sized breasts to look down at her round and drum tight belly. Then her attention fell over her shoulder to look down at her wide behind and the massive porpoise tail that dragged behind her cloven feet. Tossing her hail, she felt up her face, the only part of her body not covered in ruby red fur that matched her hair except for her chest and belly. Her cheeks were soft and round from added weight and her ears were pointed like an animal. What was worse was there was now a long, gnarled horn sticking out of her forehead. She was a freak, a massive, bloated freak!

And so was her husband.

Turning to look over to Aquaman, her husband checked on the remains of one of his tridents with disappointment. The man was now a hulking freak of nature like she was. A cross between a goat and a gnarl whale with blonde fur across his bloated frame. Walking around with cloven feet, Arthur sighed as he dropped the priceless artifact like a piece of busted metal. Just as tall and just as large as she was, the Capricorn checked over what remained of the royal treasury and their possessions. Even so… She found herself biting her lip and breathing sharply at the sight of him. She had never seen him more out of shape, or so monstrous… And yet, the sight of his chorded muscles, the flanks of his tail, his broad shoulders and the mass of his horn brought a hot blush to her face and her four nipples to go stiff. But what REALLY got her attention were the pair of bowling balls between his legs and the three-foot length swinging past his knees.

Just the sight of it made the red furred Capricorn squirm and moan silently as she remembered the hours of rough and raw sex in the pool.

“Penny for your thoughts?” Purred a voice at the door. Turning their attention to the door frame, the two Atlanteans found Lois and Clark smiling back at them before squeezing themselves inside. “You two looked lonely, and I could smell you from a mile away.” She winked back at Mera, the Capricorn blinking back in confusion from the statement.

“So could I, I like it.” Smirked the Satyr of Steel, leering at Mera as the four took up the entire space of the room.

“We’ve all been turned into freaks by Buck, I don’t even recognise my reflection anymore, how will the people of Atlantis accept their king and queen as proverbial whales?” Arthur lamented until he was caught off guard by Lois pressing up against his chest and stomach, draping her arms around his shoulders affectionately.

“Awww… Poor baby.” Fawned Lois, her tail swishing back and forth like a cat’s tail while she smiled up to the Atlantean king. Eyeing Mera, Lois smirked back at the confused goat woman as Clark pressed up against her in the same way. “I bet you two are all bent up about that, want us to make it all better?”

The scent in the air was heavy with four satyrs in heat, and with Lois and Clark blocking off the only exit, the scent of cinnamon, and spices and pheromones only increased. Breathing hard and looking down at Lois leering up at him and licking her lips, Arthur was beside himself, caught staring down into her cleavage and swallowing hard at the sight. “Lois! What are you doing? Mera is right there!”

“Oh I see her alright.” Purred Lois, eyeing the red furred Capricorn lustfully. “But I’ve got my eye on YOU right now… Wanna give her a show?” Reaching under Arthur’s gut, Lois’s smile grew when she caught Arthur wince and gasp when she grabbed hold of his growing erection and began stroking his length to hardness. Eyeing the Capricorn hungrily, Lois fell to her knees and pressed her hand against his gut to pin him against the wall and began to swirl her tongue around the head of his cock, making him grow harder and cause him to grunt with arousal. Looking over to her right, Lois giggled in between licks to find Clark flat out making out with Mera, hoisting the Atlantean satyr’s leg around his waist while his own cock bumped against her lower belly and between her legs. The look on her face was one of total surrender as Clark’s tongue invaded her mouth while his free hand groped at her tits and thing.

“Lois… LOIS! I’m… I’m going to… »

Licking her lips, his grunts and brays of arousal were music to her ears when she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and swirled her tongue. The final trigger that sent the Atlantean king to go rigid and fire off a torrent of cum down her throat. Swallowing it all down one gulp at a time, she could feel her stomach fill with gallons of his cum, groping at his balls to coax more out of him by the time he was reduced to thick spurts. Slurping up the length of his cock to gather what more she could from him, she could hear him snort and nicker at the attention she was giving him.

“That’s right Arthur, kick off that pesky humanity, you’re a satyr, you should be wanting this as badly as I am.”

Wrapping her large breasts around his cock, Lois licked and sucked at the head of his erection, massaging her breasts over his length, and making him get harder. Looking over her shoulder, Lois smirked at the sight of her husband Clark thrusting hard into Mera, her legs splayed open by Clark’s hands while he pounded hard into her. Getting an idea, she brayed at Clark, the bull instantly getting the same idea as he stopped briefly. Confused and pouting, Mera did not have long to wonder what he was doing when she was turned around and mounted from behind, her flipper tail slung over Clark’s shoulder as he resumed his thrusts.

Getting up herself, Lois ignored Arthur’s snorts of aroused protest to press up against Mera and mash her four breasts and full belly against the Atlantean Queen’s four tits and gut, looking over her shoulder and wriggling her hips invitingly to the Capricorn bull. She didn’t have long to wait when Arthur stomped his cloven foot and grabbed hold of her wide hips to thrust hard into her nethers from behind. “Auurgh… YES! That’s right Artie, REALLY make me… Hmm… FEEL it!” Looking at Mera in front of her, Lois laughed at how overwhelmed the red furred Capricorn was to Clark’s thrusts and jolts. Her eyes were rolled back and her mouth moaning silently as each impact mashed her breasts against Lois’s and causing a steady stream of mother’s milk to drip between their bellies. Licking her lips, Lois pulled the queen in for a languid kiss.

“S-so FIERCE! So de-demanding… How are you attracted to all of this?” Swooned Mera, looking over her shoulder to address Clark before she was pulled back into another kiss with Lois.

“ARE YOU KIDDING?” Grunted Clark, snorting with effort as he continued to thrust and buck his hips against Mera’s. “This pussy is amazing! And this ass? Its so… Hnnnng. And your tail! I love how heavy it is, it makes me wanna… Wanna… HNNNGH!” With a braying moan, Clark erupted into the queen, making her cry out her own release as her womb was flooded again and again, visibly swelling larger and pushing Lois away. Not to be outdone, Lois swatted Arthur in the face with her tail, finally sending him into a frenzy until he too went rigid and fired off a torrent of cum in Lois, making the satyress laugh as her own belly swelled larger.

“Who the fuck cares if Atlantis wont take you back? You’re satyrs! BEASTS! The whole ocean belongs to you now, you can swim and rutt and breed as much as you want.” Breathed in Lois, basking in her multiple orgasms and the storm of activity in her womb. “You’ve got enough kids to fill a football team, give it a week and you’ll have enough to make your OWN Atlantis, one where you two can eat and fuck to your heart’s content… Then they’ll be asking YOU to accept them into YOUR good graces!”

Hearing Mera swoon and Arthur grunt from her words, Lois's smile became almost devilish. They were starting to see things her way, and all she had to do was continue to drive it home to make them join Dian's cause. "Join us, join DIANA! All she wants you to do is let you reach your full potential, cut loose, break free of your old self. You KNOW you want to, tell me, tell me what you want."

"I... I want to EAT! To FUCK!" gurgled Mera, grinding her hips against Clark and biting her lip. "I want to get fat! To fuck as many satyrs as I can and make so many fish goats we crowd the oceans!"

"Rrraaaargh!" Rearing back, aRthur came in Lois again, making the satyress laugh as her belly swelled larger. "YES! Why am I devoring myself to one female? There are dozens in Diana's herd... Diana... I want to... Hrrrrgh... I want to fuck her so full of..." Looking down at his massive frame, Arthur snorted like a bull and flexed his massive arm, impressed by his size. “Grrr… Ungrateful humans, this is the body of a TRUE sea dweller.” Grunted Arthur, slapping his gut and groping Lois’s thigh.

“Yes! These aren’t our quarters! This is a prison, a prison I intend to burst FREE of!” moaned Mera, squeezing her pussy muscles and leering back at Clark with a sultry smirk. “Well? Come on, give me more! I want to grow big enough to knock these walls down.”

“Oooh, I like the way you think sister.”