What to do with a vexing Vixen?

Diana clopped her way down the corridors of the ruined Halls of Justice, Still dripping wet from her fun in the pool and not caring in the least to dry herself off. A smile framing her lips, Diana swooned and combed her fingers through her long slick hair, shaking her horned head and letting water droplets splash the floor and walls, her smile widening as moss instantly formed from the moisture. The three satyrs who took their turns after Clark had satisfied her were enthusiastic in their desire to sate her, rutting like cattle in heat and causing her already full belly to be near spherical and heavy now that she wasn’t floating in the filmy waters. Stopping to lean against the wall to rest and giggling to herself when the stonework cracked and yielded to the shelf of her 5-foot-wide ass, Diana smiled down at her massive belly and rubbed at its drum tight surface, purring and nickering to herself when her fingers caught a jolt, or a kick meet the palms of her hands.

She felt so ALIVE! So in tune with her more natural self, her mother once told her she should be proud of her femininity, now she was more female than she had ever thought she could be. Arching her back and leaning her horned head against the wall, it amused her that her horns actually brushed the ceiling if she willed herself to stand higher, meaning she was now well over 13 feet tall. She was a giantess! A massive, bloated, knocked up giantess of a goat woman and she loved every pound and inch of herself. She could not even picture how she looked like a week ago, so small, so petite. Looking down at all her magnificence, her ‘old’ self would have only been as big as one of her many breasts that hung ripe and dripping from her chest. No, she wasn’t an amazon anymore, she was the herd alpha to a tribe of satyrs, the broodmare queen, and if she were going to defeat Buck, she would have to live up to that title.

“MARI! Get a hold of yourself!”

Opening her eyes and swiveling her pointed ears to the source of the noise, Diana got back to her feet and waddled her way down the corridor to where Bruce and John said they were heading. Ducking to enter the room and still breaking the door frame with her hips, Diana was surprised to find the two struggling to calm down Vixen. Much to her surprise she found that the heroine now sported horns and a tail, her arms wrapped around Batman’s shoulders and trying playfully to kiss him why the man gently tried to turn her down. “What is going on here?” She gasped, plucking Mari by the back of her vest, and dragging her away from Bruce easily like a toddler compared to her size.

“What happened to her?”

“Mari was exposed to the pool’s waters, just a drop was enough to cause this effect.” Answered Bruce, shirking his cloak back over his shoulders and trying to regain his stoic demeanor and wipe the lip stick stains from his mouth and cheeks.

“Good thing she’s with US instead of out there.” Spoke Manhunter, reading the woman’s mind and relieved the damage was minimal. “Who know s how far she could have been twisted if she were exposed to more.”

“Yes, good thing.” Repeated Diana, her mind racing as she kept Vixen in her gentle grip. “Well, do not worry my friends, she will be kept safe in my care until this terror is defeated once and for all. Come Mari, let them work.”

Looking up and pouting, Mari’s eyes fluttered as she managed to clear her head. “Wha-what have I been doing?” Craning her head up, she had to look over the slope of Diana’s belly and four breasts just to see Wonder Woman’s soft round face looking down at her.

“Don’t worry, you’re in GOOD hands now my child, come with me, and let our friends find the cause of this plague.”

Nodding slowly in agreement, Mari joined Diana as the two stepped outside the research lab and made their way down the corridor, where Diana led her further and deeper into the halls. All around her she could hear animalistic grunts and brays that sent shivers down her spine, scents in the air she barely registered as a human set her loins ablaze and made her raise her tail instinctively. “I feel so hot… Like I’m boiling.”

“That is the heat my dear, all satyresses feel it, and it is insatiable!” Sniffing the air, Diana smiled a toothy grin at the scent of musk and sweat permeating the air. “If the fires are not put out, you will try to fill the void within with foods, drink and debauchery, until you become as large and as bloated as I am.”

Looking up at the towering satyress as she guided her to another room, Mari worried for herself. The risk of becoming just as large and wild made the animal shifter worry to herself and what effect it would cause her. Entering the large room, the two found a group of satyrs nearly as large as Diana slumbering together, barely aware of their presence when they stopped and Diana stood at the room’s entrance, her size alone blocking any way in or out. “Can you help me get it under control?” Mari asked, unsure of how to handle these alien urges.”

“Control the flames? Oh my fear child…” Purred Diana with a dark smile on her black lips. “I intend to STOKE those flames into an inferno!”