Seeing some GROWING changes

Slamming the bathroom door closed behind her, Wanda huffed and leaned her hands against the sink and frowned back at her reflection looking back at her in the mirror. She was so much more different than she last remembered how she looked. Nearly a week ago she was lithe, svelte and her hair was cropped just to her shoulders. Now her hair reached all the way down to her lower back and obscured everything behind her.

She must have weighed twice as much if not more than when she first came here, with broad hips, meaty thighs and if the way her ass shifted with each step, more than likely her rear stood out almost a foot behind her. Her breasts, once modest were now the size of ripe pumpkins that compared to the size of her head and stood proudly from her chest, only somewhat propped up by her now large and prodigious belly. She was hungry all the time and the burning sensation between her legs only told her that the argument she had with Buck only made her more aroused by him than ever.

Bringing her hands down to her middle, she gave it a feel, still confused about the whole moment. How was she so big so quickly? How many kids was she carrying? Because right now she felt activity in at least a few spots that one kid wouldn't be responsible for.

This only frustrated her even further. She was a big, fat, knocked up cow of her former self.

And yet despite the fact she looked like some bloated whore who forgot to use contraception, her face was still as alluring as ever, if not more so. Her eyes were sharp and vibrant as ever, her cheeks narrow and her complexion smooth. Giving her curvaceous and pregnant form a pose and looking over her expanded curves, she smiled. If she was overweight than she wore it quite well. If anything she had only found herself enjoying her growing figure the more she indulged. Why stop now?

Her thoughts were interrupted by a searing pain in her head once again, and she gnashed her teeth together and nearly doubled over once more in absolute agony. The pain was so severe that she tried to cry out, but no sound came out. Her headache was just KILLING her! Finally, the pain subsided, and she rose back up to her full height. As she tried to compose herself, she realized dimly that the pain was situated almost entirely at her forehead. Her eyes rose up to her forehead to give it another look. Rubbing her thumb against her throbbing forehead ever so gently, it felt like there was something underneath the skin that was moving. Then, the skin rippled and Wanda let out a goat-like bleat of absolute surprise. Flaring her nostrils and staring at her changed reflection with her eyes wide open in utter shock. She had caught the noise she had just made. It wasn't a noise a human would ever make. She had bleated out like some animal!

No, not some animal, Wanda thought. Like Buck!

Panic began to surge through the Scarlet Witch's body, as her attention was pulled from her own problems to the blonde twenty-something Buck had brought with him when she had summoned him. She could hear the petite little twig moaning and crying out in delirious pleasure, and a low, animalistic growl could be heard from the back of Wanda's throat when she recalled the insane amounts of pleasure that Wanda could bring to a girl. Wanda could feel herself getting worked up and she brought her hands teasingly to her tits, before she moved them up and down, cupping and massaging her mammoth mammies. Moaning out, Wanda then ran her hands up through her thick mane of long, wild, and wavy hair. Once again she saw her forehead ripple, and she nickered out in part shock and in another part her own simmering arousal.

She gazed hotly into the mirror at her changed reflection and once more was met with a shock. This time it was her ears that were normally covered by her thick red hair were now completely on display, and she could see the clear transformation that had taken place.

Her already pointed ears looked different. Before she dimly recalled there was a slight point to her otherwise normal rounded human ears, but now they had seemed to grow larger, and the point was downright elf-like. They also seemed to flick when she drew a finger over her ear lobes like the ears of some animal.

"What the hell? When did THIS happen?!" She grumbled under her breath. "This better not be because of some drunken spell I cast!"

Flaring her nostrils as she turned her head back and forth to see both her ears, she frowned and nickered once again.

What was happening to her? What was she becoming? She frantically thought back to the start of all this. It seemed so long ago in her warped mind, and yet at the same time, felt like it had all happened yesterday. She had been so lonely and had reached out to Buck for companionship and a nice hard fuck. Nothing more. Nothing less. Looking at her **** transformation, she never wanted all of...this!

Wanda could hear Buck bleating and nickering out his moans and they were met by the high-pitched, prissy cries of the blonde. A searing ache of jealousy made the woman sneer and nicker in frustration, made all the more annoying when the ache in her forehead intensified.

Everything was so overwhelming to Wanda. Too overwhelming to Wanda! Her change in appearance, the constant pain at her forehead, the fact she was fucking pregnant with a horny goat man's progeny, that same horny goat man fucking first Consuela and now this little blonde nothing! Gnashing her teeth together, Wanda was about to knock down the door to give Buck a piece of her mind, and if he said one thing out of line, she would banish him to his old dimension and be free of him forever!

Feeling her stomach growl, Wanda rolled her eyes and huffed. She just needed to brush her teeth first.

"Stupid horny goat, as if that puny little bean pole was a better choice than ME!" she muttered to herself.

Plucking a toothbrush from the cup nearby, Wanda began to brush her teeth and glare back at her reflection, seeing the skin on her scalp ripple and squirm as if something underneath wanted out. But even though that was in plain sight, her pointed ears perked and twitched to the sound of the woman Buck brought with him wail and man to the sounds of deep grunts and brays. Hearing them have wild and rough sex just outside the bathroom made Wanda fume some more. She couldn't wait to chew him out for bringing another stray in their hotel room, she wanted to scream at him for going against her will, but most importantly... SHE wanted to be the one out there screaming and moaning out loud, begging for more from that satyr's massive cock.

Her belly stirred with activity as her unborn children kicked and thrashed, feeling their mother's hunger, and adding their own two-cents in. Overstimulated and distracted, all Wanda could think on was the wailing outside, the boiling heat between her legs, the wrestling match in her overcrowded womb and the constant growling in her stomach, it was getting too much to bear until...

'Crunch!' "PING!"

Stopping in brushing her teeth, Wanda pulled out the tooth brush to find that she had bitten it in half and was already halfway done chewing it when her eyes opened wide in surprise, and she swallowed. The woman looking back at her had the same look of surprise as she spotted that she now had a pair of horns sticking out of her brow and framed her face like her old tiara. A voice in her head told her to panic, REALLY panic that she had just ate a chunk of plastic like it was a stem of licorice and now had horns, and yet she could only stand there looking surprised at the brush's remains in her hand. She remembered what Buck had said when they were in the elevator, that because he was a satyr, he could eat just about anything.

Licking her lips and feeling her unborn brood kick and thrash away inside her, demanding to be fed, she took the rest of the brush into her mouth and ate it. Picking up the cup and tooth paste that was there, she took a bite out of the cup and thought about the taste before she chewed on its wooden exterior and swallowed. From there, she was on a mission, a mission to get full. She ate the cup with the same enthusiasm as eating a wafer cone, than poured the tooth paste into her open mouth like it was whipped cream, swallowing it all down before shoving the plastic tube into her mouth to eat as well. She wanted more, NEEDED more. Looking around, she grabbed hold of the shower curtain and ripped it off its ringlets, biting into the fabric like it was toffee.

"Awwwww.... FUCK! This is delicious!"

The more she ate, the more her body began to expand. Her curves expanded as she ate her brushes and took a bite into her hair dryer, discovering that even metal yielded to her teeth. Opening the towel cupboard, she grabbed what she could and shoved it all into her mouth, her belly swelling rounder and larger with each bite she took. Her ass widened and took up more mass while her thighs and arms grew thicker as she finished with the towers and tried ripping the cupboard doors off their hinges and bite into them like they were slices of pizza. Wanda caught herself giggling at the sensation.

"Ooooh, what ELSE is there to eat?"

Tearing off the cupboard doors under the sink and biting into them, Wanda continued to dismantle the bathroom, devouring everything in sight, all the while her figure grew, but none more so than her belly. By now she looked like she sported a beanbag chair around her front, its surface jostling as her stray hand wandered over to each jolt and kick that met her palm. One, two, three... Four. She realized now she was carrying quadruplets, four unborn satyrs demanding more food from their mother as they rapidly grew. The idea that she was so bloated and fattened with child made her purr and growl in delight, her mind wandering back to the tall, fat whore who had a parade of children following her.

She WANTED that!

"Hmm..." Wanda nickered, "More! I must have MORE!"

Stepping into the shower, she pried the shower head down and ripped it off to stuff into her hungry mouth, then took the spout and turned the water on. Gulping down mouthfuls of water like she had been thirsty for days, her eyes fluttered as she could feel her hips grow wider, her ass meatier, her breasts suddenly filling heavy and full as they now stored mother's milk for her unborn.

Deep down, Wanda knew she was becoming a satyr, a heifer, and she loved it. She could feel her inner thighs brush against each other and her hip brush against the tiles of the shower stall as she grew.

By the time she turned the water off and took a step back to pant and catch her breath, she took stock of her transformed state and smiled, her eyes fluttering in delight. The kicking within her womb was a riot and she loved it.

A large, beaming smile filled her gorgeous face and she turned to make her way out of the bathroom. She wanted to show Buck her new horns and her new positively scrumptious looking body. It was then she recalled that she had been mad at Buck about something.

She laughed lightly to herself, before purring out to her changed reflection, "Just look at what he has done to me! Ooooh, I am going to have a word with that unruly goat!"

Opening the door and tossing her long red hair over her shoulder, Wanda sashayed out into the main room of their suite to find Buck mounting Deandra from behind, the woman holding onto the door frame for dear life as he pounded into her. Consuela lounged on her side on the bed, tweaking her stiff nipples and biting her lower lip eager for her turn. Rearing back and bellowing out a guttural groan, Wanda could see his large balls twitch before unloading into the blonde crying out in orgasm for what had to have been the twelfth time already. She was a ruined, sweaty mess as it was, and this latest explosion of bliss had her collapse to the floor in a sopping heap.

Breathing hard and looking in Wanda's direction, Buck was pleasantly surprised to find the woman both larger and sporting horns.

"HEY! Gorgeous! Looking good, LOVE the horns."

Pressing up against Buck with her pregnant belly until he was pressed against the wall, Wanda pulled his head down and shared a passionate kiss with the satyr, moaning and growling into his mouth while a stray hand gripped at his cock and pumped at his length to keep him hard.

"Zo, my loyal pet has strayed off and claimed another voman to fuck with, yes?" Wanda purred in a thick European accent, her eyes heavy lidded and lustful. "I disapprove my Buck, just look at her, she is not too 'healthy' in my eyes." Outstretching her other hand, crimson arcs of energy encircled her fingers as she pointed to the still panting Deandra on the floor.

Within seconds, the woman's eyes went wide and alert as she felt her body begin to expand. Her hips growing wider as her pert rear ballooned out into an apple bottom ass. Pawing at her chest, her bra went tight over her skin as her breasts grew large and heavy, overflowing the cups and causing the back to snap open, freeing her ripe grapefruit sized tits all while the rest of her become more and more curvaceous.

"Wha... What's HAPPEING?!" Deandra cried out, tossing her hair, and falling onto her back. "My figure! It's so... So..."

"You are RIPE child." Purred Consuela, hefting one of her tits and squeezing the nipple between her fingers. "You should be proud of your curves!"

"YES, Buck only wants BIG, healthy females in zhe herd, you want to be in our herd no?" Wanda asked, falling to her knees, and licking at Buck's apple sized balls, much to his delight. "A task then? We are expecting food, go! Get zhit for us, and you can join our herd."

Getting up to her feet, the blonde cheer leader panted and pawed at her newly expanded flesh, finding her larger breasts, broad thighs and ample rear were now more sensitive than before. Her loins boiled and she felt her stomach growl. It was all too much. "But... But nothing fits anymore... What do I wear?"

"Do I look like I care?! Go gets zhe food!" Giving the woman a sneer and nickering in annoyance, Wanda opened her mouth and took all of Buck's length in one go all the way to the hilt.

Gathering her clothes and haphazardly getting dressed to the best of her ability, the now full-figured Deandra staggered out of the hotel room and closed the door behind her.

*

Getting back to the hotel and sharing various looks of confusion, the cheerleading squad chattered to themselves over what just happened at the karaoke bar. For a while there they were having fun, LOTS of fun. The music was great, the drinks were flowing, and the food was fantastic, and all because of the big goat man in the Elvis jumpsuit they first met in the pool the other day. His smell was so intoxicating, like a mixture of cologne and something else that made them all feel so hot inside. No surprise to any of them, they all considered making out with the horned man, but Deandra beat them all to him.

And then out of nowhere the two disappeared with a flash of red light... Leaving them for the bill to their food and drink.

"Where did they go?" Asked Lisa, scratching her head in confusion as the others wondered that too.

"I don't know... You think we'll see him again?" Asked Tammy out loud, the mocha skinned beauty getting a collection of aroused shivers from the other ladies who wondered the same thing silently.

"Hey... Is that?"

Shiori stopped and blinked at the ultra-curvaceous woman signing a paper at the desk where several carts of food were being moved. She looked like Deandra, but everything about her was for lack of a better word: VOLUPTUOUS. The normally slim, extremely fit girl would have been confused for another woman if not for the fact she was wearing the exact same thing Deandra was wearing before she disappeared. Giving her a better a look, the blonde did look taller, at least a few inches or so. Deandra had always been one of the shorter members on the team and would wear higher heels to compensate with some of the more statuesque members of the cheer squad. Walking up to the familiar-looking blonde, the taller members of the team now stood at equal heights to the supposed Deandra.

The girls continued to look her over and saw that her thighs were large...large enough that her skirt was torn down the side to make room to walk and her rear was so meaty and round that it stood half a foot behind her and exposed the lower cleavage of her rump. Her underwear had also stretched thin like a thong. Her chest was so much larger now, her once modest breasts now standing proudly from her chest like a pair of ripe grapefruit held back by her blouse tied at the front like a crude bikini top. Her hair seemed longer, fuller, and draped behind her in wild curls.

"No... Couldn't be..."

"Deandra? Is that you?!?" Maxine called out, surprised just like the others that the stranger turned to their direction and smiled an almost predatory smile.

"Hey girls! Have fun at the bar?" She waved back at them, not the least bit modest in how her DD cup chest swayed from the motion.

Gathering around the ultra-curvy woman in surprise, the cheerleading squad could only gawk at the smug woman looking back at them as she rested her hands at her sides and caused her breasts to jiggle from the act. "Like the new me?"

"Deandra, what happened to you? Your figure..."

"Got a BIG upgrade Maxine, didn't you hear? REAL women have curves...bitch!" Deandra chuckled as she tossed her blonde hair over her shoulder, still soaking up her friend's shock and surprise.

"Deandra, what's gotten into you?" Shiori asked, horrified at what had become of her normally kind-hearted friend. She was acting so rude. So unlike herself.

"Not what's gotten into me, Shiori," Deandra giggled, her almost wicked grin growing wider and she was clearly amused by her captive audience of former friends. She then added in absolute delight, "But who's gotten into me!"

It just felt so GOOD to boast about that just now, reasoned the giggling blonde as she twirled a strand of blonde hair around her finger. Her mind was so overwhelmed when she left the hotel suite and staggered her way to the elevator to gather the food, but on her way down when her mind began to clear... She just felt so FREE. All that discipline to keep her figure in check, the need to exercise and pace herself for their performance. It all melted away in her mind like hot wax, leaving a tidal wave of desires and hungers she had been holding back for so long, and it was incredible.

Looking back at her friends, a small part of her pitied them, so self restrained, so bogged down by chastity and discipline. But thanks to that wild hairy goat man and his red-haired lover, they freed her, and she wanted to revel in this new freedom.

"See you later 'little girls', giggled Deandra as she waved them goodbye and swiftly turned around to walk away. "I've got a date with a little you know who with a BIG you know what!"

*

Lying on the carpet floor and rubbing circles over her massive belly, Wanda was delirious with pleasure. sucking off Buck and riding him like a prized steer at a stable was enough to make the red-haired woman see stars, Consuela only managed to pull her off of Buck's cock by kissing her passionately on the mouth and moving her over to have her turn. In the span of just a few minutes Wanda's womb continued to bloat and round out until it took up her entire front. Her mind was a hormonal mess that made every kick and summersault her unborn did inside her send the horned woman into a near orgasmic train wreck.

And she loved every second of it. She wanted more, she didn't want to know satisfaction, she wanted to delve DEEPER into how much she could experience. She wanted to always be hungry, always be lustful, always shameless in her need for gratification. She never wanted to stop.

Nickering out and arching her back to squirm, the Scarlet Witch rolled onto her side and panted as if she had been running this whole time. She felt... Itchy, all over. Squirming again, she grinned at the prickly sensation running down her body, not realizing a sheen of fiery red fur matching her hair crept up her back and spread out to her arms and legs. A bit of pressure developed just above the globes of her ass, just as a foot long fluffy tail popped free and waged behind her.

"So hot, so HOT! More! I must have more!"

Rolling onto her back again, she found herself twerking her hips to an invisible lover, biting her lip and flicking her ears to the sounds of Consuela wailing and moaning on top of Buck. The heavy woman tossing her longer hair and grope at her large breasts as she rode his massive cock. The plump woman brayed and nickered out loud, her wide hips gyrating on top of Buck to slam down on his cock over and over again. Bleating out an orgasm, she hefted her breasts up to suck and lick at their slopes, shoving them into Buck's face to coax him into another romp.

She wanted to be the one riding him! She had only been distracted in her pleasure that the dark-haired one was getting her turn. She wanted MORE, to be insatiable. She wanted...

Squirming, her feet began to change, her toes merging into cloven feet that scraped against the carpet under her. Her thighs grew meatier, as did her ass to match. Pawing at her chest, her breasts were the size of melons, sensitive and soft to the touch as even pinching her fingers over her stiff nipples caused them to dribble and spurt mother's milk. Letting her hands roam, she found a second pair begin to develop and grow underneath her original pair, swelling large rapidly to catch up to her ample chest. Her areolas grew wide as tea cup plates and every time her fingers traced over them, it caused Wanda to bray and nicker. She could feel something in her, something changing, and not just the sensation of her horns growing longer and arching around her ears.

Before, with the Avengers, she was always told to hold back, always told to show self restraint. Because all of her attempts to do things her way always blew up in her face. Vision, her imaginary twins, her fake lives. She always had to show self restraint, discipline. But now that discipline was gone! All she wanted to do now was indulge, to be excessive. Buck was right! All along she wanted to be just like him, to never know a limit to her desires, what good were limits? Limits were for puny humans trying to keep themselves buckled down. She wasn't a human anymore. Not anymore. She was becoming an animal. A BEAST. She was...

"A satyaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!"

Bleating out in orgasmic passion marked her water breaking between her legs and wracking her body with contractions. Clutching at her belly and gritting her teeth, she knew deep down this should be painful, and it was... But it was also so, SO pleasurable! She felt like she was going into orgasm with each push, her eyes fluttering from the effort as her pussy crowned and a head with stubby horns made its way out of her. Braying out a guttural moan, deep and throaty, Wanda smiled into the effort as she pushed and pushed again, until she felt her first newborn slip free and cry out between her outstretched legs. Much to her delight it didn't stop there as she felt another crown at her pussy and start the process all over again.

Rolled over so he was on top of Consuela, her legs wrapped around his sides as he pumped into her, Buck watched on with delight as Wanda had fully transformed and was giving birth to his kids.

"Heh, finally seeing things MY way huh Red?"

Looking down at the panting dark haired woman pawing at his hairy chest, her belly continued to grow rounder and larger, and her forehead rippling with movement as her own horns were starting to develop.

"And I can't wait until you join our herd too."

*

Meanwhile, across the hall...

Amanda was furious. She tried everything to block out the noises from the other room; loud music, ear plugs, she even wrapped her head in her own pillow to keep out the noise and screams and moans that came from what she assumed was a paper-thin wall.

The nickering bray of some loud goat on the other side of the wall was the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back.

"THAT'S IT! I'VE HAD IT!"

Tossing the pillow across her bedroom, Amanda got up to her feet and pulling on a night coat, stormed out of her hotel room, and marched over to her neighbor's suite door and slam her petite fist against its surface. Even here, the noises, grunts, and nickering was even louder.

"HEY! Get the HELL out here you! Some of us are trying to SLEEP!"

She heard the activity stop somewhat. Although, what that meant, she couldn't tell. The commotion had certainly died down, and yet, all that remained was the crazed bleating and braying that remained. It sounded like a goat was inside either dying or going into labor. Then, she heard loud stomps coming towards the door. Amanda took a deep, nervous breath, unsure what she was going to see when the door opened. She had heard strange stories of what went on in Vegas, but this was ridiculous! The door suddenly flew open and there, before her, was a hulking mass of a hairy creature standing in front of her and forcing himself to look down the stunned, petite woman in front of him.

"What the fuck do you want?" he bellowed out the crazed commotion inside.

Amanda, for her part was completely stunned into silence at what she was seeing. Her eyes had grown round as saucers, and she couldn't quite figure out where to look. She was torn with whether she should gaze up at his grinning face framed with horns, his hair paunch in front of her nose or the throbbing erection the size of one of her legs that was out in the open for anyone to see. She took a deep breath, and her fight or flight instincts were about to kick in, when that same breath only made her dizzy and woozy. The strange smell in the air caused her to nearly fall over, and she could only moan out in confusion.

Just then, her mind cleared, and she felt the panicked urge to run down the hall and away from whatever this horror was. .... This horror with the biggest erection the poor woman had ever seen! Shaking her head, Amanda tried to clear such a crude, indecent thought out of her suddenly hysteric mind.

"Well?" Buck asked, his eyes going wide in his own confusion as he stared down at the trembling little woman before him. He looked back and forth down the hall and shook his head. Shrugging his shoulders, he laughed heartily, "Come on in and give it a think."

With that, he reached out and grabbed the CEO by her arm and pulled her into the suite, before slamming the door shut behind him.