Capitivating cleavage causes calamitous carnal confusion

"All right, ladies," Black Canary said with a smack of her fist against her palm as she led Hawkgirl and Jessica Cruz out of the ladies locker room, "I know we've got to avoid cameras, but Oracle can probably handle that part of it. Let's get out there to find and whatever sick perv is messing with all us w-"

The various women of the Justice League had only been outside of their locker room for literal seconds, wearing swimsuits beneath their costumes instead of underwear, before another change rocked their bodies unexpectedly.

"Whoah!"

Black Canary's tight black leather outfit and black swimsuit underneath were suddenly no longer large enough to contain her chest. Where once her pretty, perky B-cups had been neatly contained, a pair of pale, teardrop perfect breasts the size of overripe cantaloupes jutted out aggressively - still pert but now almost fake looking given their size. They overflowed the top of her bikini and **** the front of her zipper down to almost her navel, leaving her huge new assets nearly exposed. The leggy blonde had to stop walking and catch her balance as they threw her off balance mid-stride

Hawkgirl gasped in pain as her tight yellow and green top that exposed her toned, pale midriff suddenly felt agonizingly tight. Her C-cups, formerly the prefect size for her athletic, winged frame, now snapped through the bikini top she wore underneath as they expanded outward into a clearly much larger set of breasts. They strained forcefully against the material and squeezed out of the bottom of her top, leaving an tremendous amount of underboob showing, her nipples straining against the material. Shayera was now just one shrug of her shoulders or stretch of her arms away from showing everyone her now bigger tits. On her lithe, muscular frame, they looked especially out of place, with each impressive tit now easily a D cup, if not bigger.

The other two got off easily, however, it seemed as they turned to see Jessica Cruz gasp and squeak, breathless with pain, as her breasts aggressively grew without warning and smashed against her ring constructed swimsuit beneath her more flexible Green Lantern garb. Instinctively to prevent the pain, she immediately released her concentration on the green shield that was preventing her thick nipples from standing out against her green costume. If it weren't for the power of her ring, Jessica would have found herself bent over from the **** of it all as her harshly contained titflesh exploded outward like hot air balloons. A truly gigantic pair of tits now distended the front of her green uniform, stretching out the Green Lantern Corps logo. They were comparable to Power Girl's famously huge set, but wider and more aggressively high on her chest, as if begging to be stared at. Her long, thick nipples proudly thrust out at the ends making the display even more obscene.

"Ow, ow, ow! My boobs!" gasped Jessica, half in shock, half in pain, reaching up her slim hands to cover herself awkwardly as best she could. She stared down at her massive new rack incredulously. "I'm so- so-"

"Big? Yeah, join the club." growled a pissed off Hawkgirl, wincing as she tried to fruitlessly pull down her top to cover her newly ample assets. "I'm going to fucking KILL the perv behind this shit!"

"Jesus Christ!" Dinah hissed through grit teeth as she tried to pull her zipper back up above her navel and then gave up with a sigh. She gave each one of them an experimental heft, marveling at their new size and weight. "Ollie's just going to LOVE this." she muttered under her breath.

"Well, this is just great." she said wryly, looking up to address the other heroines. "Do you think every superheroine in the world just got a Power Girl makeover or- or . . ."

Each of the other heroines felt themselves at a sudden and atypical loss for words as the other women looked up at one another's newly bigger busts. None of them were lesbians or even bi but the eyes of other people on their new tits was so . . . sexy!

"Fuck, my new tits are so big. Do you think- uh, do you think they're too big?" Dinah gasped, biting her lip as she helplessly began to lift and squeeze them. She knew that putting them on display like this wasn't right but it felt so good for the girls to stare at them. So hot and so sexy!

"At least your tits are covered! These huge new slutty fake tits of mine are- are half out!" Hawkgirl panted, her rage quickly turning into a different hotter kind of burn. She was furious, wasn't she? It was so sick that she was nearly topless like this with these bigger sexier tits! But it was also really turning her on!

She arched her back at the other women, displaying them with a groan. The center of her outfit began to tear.

"Ohhh, fuck, I'm almost topless! You can practically see all of my sexy new tits! Look at them! Just look!"

"You- nggh- you think YOU'VE got problems?!" Jessica Cruz half-snarled, half-moaned as she arched her back to display her massive new melons. She found herself pulling at her fat nipples and panting as the other women stared at her. "I'm, oh, I'm so HUGE! Look at how giant I am now, everyone's gonna think I'm a porn star or some slutty stripper! Just LOOK at my giant new titties!"

The shapely Hispanic Green Lantern felt her pussy churn with arousal at each glance. It was so humiliating but also, somehow one of the hottest things she'd ever experienced. God, it was so hot when people stared at her new big boobs!

"You- you're right, they're so, mmm, big, but mine, uh, mine look faker! See?" Black Canary replied huskily as she began unzipping her costume to wantonly display her new, bigger tits. It was just a paltry excuse, of course. God, it was so hot showing off her big new tits!

Shayera snarled and flexed her shoulders, making her overstressed top explode.

"Those are nothing! Look at THESE!" she groaned as she wantonly lifted and displayed her new boobs at the other girls. Her pink nipples were up and hard and she began pinching them and moaning.

"You really think, mmmm, you're gonna WIN this?" Jessica scoffed as she concentrated and her ring generated costume vanished to show off her entire naked body.

"LOOK AT ME!" she half moaned, half-shouted. "I'm Jessica Rabbit! I've got STRIPPER tits now! Soooo big, fake and slutty!"

"St-stripper tits! We've all got STRIPPER TITS now! Ah! Ahh! AHH!" gasped Black Canary with a jolt of pleasure, cumming from just the thought. God, the thought of showing off her big new boobs to men was the hottest thing she could imagine! She squeezed one of her pink nipples hard and came.

"Ungh! Yesssss, big perfect stripper tits!" the topless Shayera groaned with breathless agreement. She'd always scorned any women who was so lowly that she could only make a living stripping. Now she couldn't stop thinking of how hot it would be to show off her breasts on a stage, shaking them and shoving them in faces. Every look from her comrades in arms at her new uncontained tits just mad her pussy wetter and wetter. "Tits that will make men EVERYWHERE stare!"

"Y-yeaaaah! Everyone's gonna haaaaave to stare at my huge new stripper tits!" the formerly shy Green Lantern groaned before squeezing her mounds and crying out in pleasure. "Loooook at the size of my SEXY stripper tits!

Jessica's hand that wore one of the strongest weapons in the world, snaked down between her legs as she began to helplessly masturbate, so incredibly turned on by the sight of the other two women staring at her massive new melons. Dinah and Shayera quickly followed suit, shoving their own hands into their churning pussies and gasping with pleasure, their freehand making sure to emphasize and play with their new bigger breasts. Unaware of being trapped in a vicious cycle, the three women began to helplessly masturbate, each passing glance just adding fuel to the fire that was their now achingly needy pussies, mumbling and moaning about being strippers and their sexy new tits.

***
Meanwhile, Oracle was doing her best to try and manage damage control. Every superheroine in the world going various degrees of exhibitionist slut was bad enough but she had so much cross chatter that it was nearly overwhelming.

"ORACLE! I swear to GOD that I will KILL whomever did this! YOU have to ERASE every one of those teen pervert's phone data or my secret ID is RUINED!" snarled an absolutely furious Huntress. "And I can't stay hidden in the planetarium's women's restroom the rest of the goddamn day with soaked panties, HIDING FROM CAMERAS! FIX-"

"Oracle, this is Batwoman. I've lost connection with The Question and I'm worried it might have something to do with the phenomenon you texted us about-"

"Uh, Babs?" came Nightwing's breathless, concerned voice. "Starfire just vanished and she was completely naked at the time! Please save the wisecracks, I'm really worried about-"

"Oracle! You're gonna need to get us some eyes on Power Girl!" came a panicked Wildcat's voice. "She just vanished from a bubble Dr. Fate put her in and we don't know where she-"

"Mister Terrific to Oracle, we have an emergency! Wonder Woman has vanished and Zatanna also just had a disturbing-"

When her panties and bra had vanished earlier she had simply slipped into grey sweatpants and a green spandex halter top and kept working. It was mildly concerning that, whatever this weird, perverted threat was, that it knew of her existence but that was something she could put aside for later. Now, however, she was about to deal with something she couldn't ignore.

Barbara's razor sharp mind was already prioritizing all of the threats and beginning to respond to them in order when she felt an odd weight on her chest and her green tank top digging painfully into her flesh. She looked down just in time to see a newer, heavier pair of tits pop out the top of her green spandex tank top, the rest of the material now pinching painfully into her shoulders and sides.

"What the actual hell?" she gasped as she looked down at what had to be at least a set of DDs shoved up to her collarbone by the tight squeeze of what remained of her spandex top. They were large enough to obscure her keyboards as she leaned forward. With years of honed instinct, she reached down and flicked an emergency beacon to summon any of the few people who knew Oracle's true identity and location, just before grasping a razor sharp Batarang hidden underneath her chair and whirling around to try and spot any threats inside her Watchtower. She couldn't afford to be compromised-

"Shit!"

The movement made her nearly fall out of her chair as the strange, new weight of her now larger and heavier tits threw off her previously impeccable sense of balance.

"Oh, come on!" Oracle groaned as she steadied herself, only to watch her newly enlarged bust jiggle and sway from the movement. Instinctively, she reached up and cut the straps of her green spandex tank top to lessen the pain and her formerly meager bust slid down and forward. She gasped and stared at them in shock. They were real! Somehow, her tits had gone up several cup sizes in a single second. God, they were heavy!

The calls on the lines quickly changed.

"Oracle! I just got an involuntary boob job!" snapped a panicked Batwoman. "Can you get a hold of Question? Dammit, Oracle, where are you? What is happening?"

"Uh, Oracle? Jesse Quick, Stargirl and Cyclone all just busted out of their tops!" Wildcat added, sounding extremely embarrassed.

Oracle shook her head, forcing herself to look away from her new bigger breasts as she heard the cries across the comms.

"NO, I am NOT talking to you- I'm ON the PHO-" Huntress began, only for her tone to switch into a hungry purr. "Mmm, aren't my big tits soooo hot? You wanna see 'em? This blouse is practically ruined anyways-"

Oracle leaned down to slam an emergency comms button that would deliver a message to everyone.

"Emergency! Be aware, the exhibitionism has been followed up with an increase in breast size for possibly all superheroines! Wonder Woman, Power Girl and Starfire are missing, be careful not to-"

But, in her haste, Barbara's newer, bigger bust slammed into a nearby keyboard without her meaning to do so, ending the transmission early in a squeal of static.

"Goddamit!" she swore, reaching down to try and literally get a hold of herself, unused to having such big, swaying tits. With an annoyed huff, she squashed them down with one arm, then gasped at the sheer size of her new bust. While she wasn't bigger than Power Girl, she was certainly now in the same range as her or Diana - coincidentally, two of the same famously sexy superheroines who had just vanished. And in her line of work, there was no such thing as coincidences.

Covering her perky, small pink nipples with one arm and squeezing them back as best she could, she reached out to flick another switch, only for Batman to appear on one of her monitors.

"Oracle! What's the situation? I saw you flipped your emergency-"

He paused, taking in the now topless and much bustier Barbara Gordon.

"Switch? Ah. You've been impacted by the same phenomenon."

"Obviously!" She snapped. "And what did I tell you about hacking into my security cameras? You- mmm . . ."

Suddenly, Barbara's razor sharp mind went fuzzy and unfocused as she felt her new, bigger nipples get hot and hard against her arm. Why the hell was she covering them up? And why was she worrying about anything else? There was a man looking at her with a camera! She let her arm drop with a wide grin and reached down to try and cup and display her massive new breasts instead. God, it was so sexy for a man to stare at her huge new boobs and hard nips with her cameras!

"Yeah, I'm SOOO much bigger now! See?" she giggled, arching her back for Batman. "Mmm, do you like them? You know, Power Girl's not the ONLY one who can put on a show!"

"Camras! My God." Batman's face fell as he quickly realized his fatal error and went to close the connection. "Barbara, I'm so sorry! Batman, out! I'll be right there!"

As the screen turned off, Oracle had a half a second of horror and revulsion at her behavior. Unfortunately, her hypercompetent mind had already been motion to get what she had wanted a few seconds ago - men staring at her big boobs and hard nips on camera. As one screen turned off, a dozen more lit up and her mind went horny and giggly again The brilliant Barbara Gordon, the nerve center of the Justice League, forgot all about her responsibilities in an instant. She just giggled and flipped on a video connection - first with all the other hot studs she'd had a crush on, then a general feed to the world's TVs and jumbotrons. Why shouldn't she be showing off her big, beautiful breasts, especially on camera? It was absolutely THE hottest thing she could imagine!

With a wanton moan, the sexy redhead slid one hand down her pants to finger her suddenly molten pussy as she thrust out her tits for the her internal security cameras. God, it was so nice she wasn't wearing any stupid panties! A tiny corner of her mind realized that it would still be wise to hide her identity, so she turned on a video editing program to change her face before the feed went live worldwide - but JUST her face, of course! Her perfect new fat titties had to be displayed exactly as they were! She cropped the camera to focus on her upper torso, toggling and editing the video software to make her face more sexy - bigger, fuller lips, thick sensual makeup, longer, curlier red locks and a different, cuter, heart shaped face. She changed the background from her array of cameras into a virtual sex dungeon. As almost an afterthought, as she fingered herself, she changed her voice modulator to something smokier, huskier and more seductive, like something right out of a phone sex ad. After all, she thought dreamily as she ignored dozens of panicked calls and urgent pleas, there NOTHING more vital or sexy than showing off her hard nips and big tits to the camera as sexily as possible!

"Mmm, hiya, studs!" she purred, eagerly slipping one hand out of her sopping wet pussy to lift, squeeze and pull at her big new tits and fat nips for every camera in the world she could hack - which was nearly all of them "This is Barbie! I hope you LOVE what you see! Just LOOK at my big new boobies and sexy hard nipples! Oh, fuck, this is SO hot! Mmm, oh, god, I love showing you my fat titties SOOO much! I'm gonna cum!"

And, for a worldwide audience, Barbara Gordon came messily and loudly, pulling and squeezing each one of her hard pink nipples for the cameras as she did so - Oracle, the mistress of computers now just an insatiable camgirl slut. She ignored all the messages that weren't about her sexy body and noticed a worldwide flood of lewd messages and requests from men . . . and she wasn't about to turn down a single one of them!