A Temple Worshipping Wonder Woman

The combined stenches of the car's previous occupants that had sunk into the seat, along with the constant gassy eruptions of her captors soon had Selina slipping away into unconsciousness, the last thing she heard over the *frrppt* of the Asian cop was her partner taunting her

"Aww, look, little stick can't handle some fresh air"

Regaining consciousness, Selina had no idea how much time had passed or where she was, only that she wasn't sat in the back of the car, and was instead laid out on a plush Chaise Longue, her leather outfit had been peeled off of her and replaced with a long flowing Greecian toga that practically hung off of her pudgy, but still slender frame (for where she found herself at least), the room she found herself in was Spartan, with nothing in it beyond the furniture she now reclined on and a few dim torches lighting the walls.

Rousing from her slumber, as she began to rise from her reclined position the only set of doors to the room flung open, and a group of large women dressed in the same outfit as she was entered the room.

"Look sisters" the brunette leading the pack began to talk, "The newest member of our flock has arisen, ready to begin her great journey and join us in the splendid embrace of the devine"

Still groggy and now feeling significantly underfed, Selina could barely stutter out a quip before the women where on top of her, their combined stenches once again overwhelming her as their bellies and fat rolls smacked into her face in their eagerness to embrace her.

Almost passing out again Selina managed to stay awake long enough to see the one furthest away from her bringing in a gravy boat of the same slop that the cops had shoved down her throat earlier. She tried to struggle but found that the rest of the flabby group had restrained her, pinning her arms under their bellies and holding her legs down with their bingo wings.

"See how she resists, as do all lost lambs, fear not, we shall nourish her with the nectar of the gods and present her to our great high priestess"

As the gravy boat was **** to her lips, Selina couldn't help but swallow the sickeningly sweet slop as it was poured into her waiting mouth with a surprising level of grace from her captors.

Unlike before, she found herself not entirely hating this, it tasted better than what had been **** on her before and she found herself regaining some of her lost energy, not enough to overpower her guards but enough to be raised to her feet and slowly escorted out of her room.

The slow procession of the slobs she found herself surrounded by took her through various corridors and open halls, filled with women fatter than even her current escorts, their bellies radiating out in front of them as they reclined and where fed by those who where still mobile, lotions of grease and butter being rubbed onto their soft flesh as they moaned in pleasure at the attention being given to them.

"What the hell is -" A meaty blast of methane silenced her and sent her into a coughing fit as it **** it's way into her lungs, picked up by the slob behind her as the leader of the group belched out

"Your questions can wait until you achieve a weight that is worthy of asking questions, little lamb"

Knowing better than to push her luck without her equipment and surrounded as she was, Selina kept quiet until she was brought into a main central hall.

There, sat on a great dais in the centre of the hall, was wonder woman, but not as Selina knew her.

A massively imposing figure, barely still mobile thanks to her enchanted strength, the ball of lard formally known as Diana of Themyscira looked to be somewhere past the ton mark, her flabby facial features being swallowed up by her flabby chins and neck, her body practically melting with fat, as her vast exposed cleavage plunged down atop the hill that doubled as her imposing stomach.

Her arms, flabby and limited in movement as they where, where currently embracing two 600 pound hand maidens who where gorging themselves on her fat lactating tits, moans of pleasure coming from all three, Diana barely looked up from her position as Selina's arrival was announced to her.

"Great high priestess Dianna, leader of our flabby flock, a lost lamb has been brought before us once more, malnourished and deformed as she - "

"Hey, bite me lardass!" Selina lashed out, she'd seen enough and she wasn't about to sit here and be insulted

A deep laugh started to echo out across the hall, the flabby lump that was Wonder Woman rippling and jiggling as she sat up, unlatching her two attendants from her nipples as she leaned forward, a great blast of gas shooting out of her backside as she did.

"It looks like our little lost lamb has some fight in her still" Diana gloated, "we'll see how long that lasts, it's been a while since I've seen one as skinny as you, tell me little lamb, what is your name"

"Diana you fat blob! Has your brain been turned to fat as well! It's me, Selina! What is going on here!?"

Diana leaned forward more, her attendee's waddling off to the sides, eventually just sliding forward onto her great vast belly, Diana's fat swaddled face squinted as best it could getting a closer look at Selina.

"Hmm.....you do....look familiar, but, Selina, she's not been seen for years, not since she and Bruce managed to waddle away and escape our means of detection, and your definitely skinnier than she was last time I saw her beautifully flabby backside retreating" a gutteral belch wafted out of her mouth and washed over Selina, who almost feinted before being propped up again by the slobs surrounding her.

"Oh, you poor dear, well, you can tell me all about how you're really Selina Kyle, once you've gotten a good meal in you, now" Diana huffed as she heaved herself onto her side, her breasts oozing out across the floor alongside her vast belly. Sweat dripping off of her at the exertion, "come here, and have a little snack" she winked flirtatiously at Selina as she was pushed forward towards the heaving leaking lactating blob in front of her.