"I think I will be Raven." "I'm already Raven!"

Miles deep into the wilderness outside of the city, the local wildlife were in a panic, running or flying as far as they could from the new occupants who growled and roared loud enough to spook them into fleeing. Even the local wolves and bears ran for their lives away from the new apex predators that decided to stomp in and claim the woods as their own. A clearing had been made when the three pushed over trees to make room for their massive size. After they had scoured a fraternity, its neighbours, a nearby campsite and a few deer along the way, the trio relaxed in their current resting spot the only way they knew how.

“HARDER! FUCKING GRIND ME YOU BIG RED BITCH!”

“STOP MAKING DEMANDS AND SCISSOR ME SLUT!”

Grinding, gyrating, and making out furiously, the three massive she-creatures rolled, tumbled, and crushed anything that got in the way of their little threesome. Even though they had made great efforts to sate their hunger, the three creatures had other appetites that demanded attention, and after hours of roaming the forests… They could not bear to go another step without scratching that growing itch. If there were any birds left in the trees to be spooked by their cries of passion, they had flown long ago. Laying on her side and groping at her massive breasts, Carol moaned and keened out loud for all the forest to hear while she scissored her legs between Wanda’s, the two grinding their pussies together and in the process tore up the grasslands around them. Her screaming and moaning only died out when Jen shoved her green, scaly tit in her fanged mouth to silence her. Her owns screams echoing out over the tree line when she felt Wanda shove her long tongue deep into her snatch.

“YES! MORE! MORE!!! MOAR!!!”

Pulling away from Jen’s breasts with a pop of her fanged lips, Carol pulled the green scaled she-monster’s head down to make out with, moaning loudly into each other’s mouths while doing so. Whatever self restraint or inhibitions the three had were now completely shed. Aggressive, wild and primal, the three had fully been consumed by their appetites… And they were loving every second of it. It was like an addiction; The more they ate and indulged, the bigger they grew, and the bigger they grew the hungrier and hornier they became. Until they had finally swollen and grown to over 40 feet tall and several tonnes in mass, any sense of self restraint had become unthinkable. The only thing running through their lust drunk minds now were the desires to eat and fornicate… And something else. Another impulse had been growing along with their height and waistline. Some dark seed had taken root in their core and only bloomed further with every bite of indulgence. And once the three had reached their peak, they cried out loud in mind-shattering orgasm, rolling apart from each other and panting out in exhaustion.

Smiling to herself and basking in post-coital bliss, Carol rolled over onto her hands and knees and shivered, shaking her long hair loose while looking down at her reflection in a nearby pond. Smiling down with fanged lips, the reptilian woman purred to herself while curling a lock of blonde hair around her clawed finger. She was massive! Easily forty feet tall if she were standing and almost half that wide, Carol Danvers was covered in a dark blue scaly hide, with rough over growths of craggy scales over her shoulders, back and thighs. Her arms and legs were now bulky and corded with muscle and yet her whole body was layered with mass and bulk that she wore proudly. Broad hips as wide as two road lanes and a pair of breasts the size of compact cars, she laid on a full stomach that looked like she had swallowed a van whole! And she loved every pound of it on her gigantic frame, so much so, she gave herself a shimmy and giggled as her breasts and rear wobbled from the act. A massive fat tail as long as she was tall flicked behind her like the tail of a bored cat while she tilted her head back and forth to admire her four horns crowning her brow or licking her fanged lips.

“Got to admit Raven, you’re looking sexy as ever… Don’t know what possessed me to go blonde this time around though.” She wondered out loud, pulling a bang of blond hair in front of her eyes to see.

“Pff, you’re not me!” Scoffed the reptilian She-Hulk as she saddled up next to Carol to bump her shoulder and hip against the blue kaiju woman. “I’M Raven! You’re just some blonde knock off.”

“Honey, have you LOOKED in the mirror lately? I never went with a shade of green in my life!”

Looking down at her clawed hands and down the abyss of her cleavage to grope at her chest and the slope of her stomach, the green kaiju woman made a face of confusion. “Huh… Wonder who did THIS to me, bet it was that damned Toad again and his fucking pranks.”

“Please… I ate him for a late-night snack.”

“Oh, THIS is just too tasty!”

Turning to look over their shoulders at the red scaled monster woman standing and admiring her body and size, the third in their trio finally turned to look at the two and posed with a clawed had to her wide hip. Getting to their feet, Jen and Carol stood to join Wanda with the same smirk shared between the three.

“You’re the She-Hulk… And YOU are that Captain Marvel our daughter sucked dry a few years back.” Looking at each other, the two blinked when they finally put two and two together. Until their attention fell back to the red kaiju woman slapping a clawed hand to her chest. “And I’m inhabiting the Scarlet Witch!”

“So what happened? Not that I’m complaining.” Purred the Green Mystique, flexing her muscular arm and hefting one of her breasts to admire its size.

“Little ol Scarlet Bitch here tried to get a look in our head back in prison to figure out WHY we decided to throw our humanity away and become the great prime example of perfection we are now.” Letting her claws roam down her thighs and back up to caress her belly and breasts, Mystique inhabiting the body of Wanda bit her lip in arousal when she gave her meaty rear a slap and felt the tremor rush up her spine and down her tail. “Always knew I was BURGEONING with personality. So much I can hardly be contained and looks like a little bit of that personality splashed onto these three Avengers when they took a dive in our mind and fell into the DEEP end of our lusts and desires.”

“Hmm… This is PERFECT! I can feel this body’s power!” Husked Mystique in Carol’s body, clenching her fist and smiling when she conjured cosmic energies in her hand and fired it onto a downed tree, watching with relish when it was reduced to smoldering splinters. “I’d like to see Charlie stop THAT!”

“Preaching to the choir sister!” Purred the Mystique possessing Jen, raising her arms over her head, and slammed them into the earth, causing a small quake in the process that echoed across the trees. “We can finally get back at the wheelchair bound snack that knocked us out!”

Nodding and agreeing in unison, the trio of kaiju woman smiled when they turned their attention out of the forest to where they remembered the Vault prison was located. “Are you two thinking what I’m thinking?” Husked the Mystique possessing Wanda.

“Sure are sister… Two’s a couple…”

“Three’s company…”

“But four is a party! And nothing says a wild party like a quartet of Mystiques at a prison buffet.”

Stomping their way out of the clearing, the three Mystiques pushed over trees out of their way as they stomped their way back to the Vault, back to free the original Mystique. Already a plan formed in their shared mentality; they would get their **** once and for all… And enjoy a tasty treat wrapped in orange jumpsuits. The prospect only made them salivate at the idea and make their prominent stomachs growl with renewed hunger. They could hardly wait.