Wonder Woman was trapped their was no way she could escape Lex Luthor’s ray, he just stood their smirking at her in the long narrow corridor completely devoid of openings or cover. ‘Damn,’ she swore to herself. He started monaloging about how her tits were going to expand and how she’d find herself so horny she be like a bitch in heat. Wonder Woman knew the ray was effective, Batgirl had been transformed from her modest bosom self into something rivalling Wonder Woman in the chest department, it had literally exploded her Kevlar from the inside out. Diana also knew she’d then gone on a sexual spree, such that she was now pregnant, rumour had it that she was carrying the Joker’s bastard. He pulled the trigger and a green laser like beam zorched out, Wonder Woman tried to dodge but was not quick enough as Lex laughed.
Nothing happened. He had expected her tits to burst free of her bustier. He turned the fancy silver gun, sideways reset a couple of buttons and zapped her again. She stood their laughing. “Hes Lex your stupid toy’s broken,” she charged him. He dropped it and ran, activating a hidden door and bolting through it. She knocked down the wall but it entered into numerous corridors and he was long gone. ‘Damn, damn, damn,” she swore. Wonder Woman walked back and stomped the ray gun into scrap.
She sneaked out Lex Industries headquarters the way she came in. Finding the quiet alley way she spun to become her alter ego Agent Diana Prince, Lt in the Navy assigned to IADC. It was then that she discovered Lex’s machine had worked after all. When the flash from her spin to change was gone and her magic bustier and the rest of her uniform safely concealed in another dimension she was clothed in civilians. Wonder Woman couldn’t believe the effect Lex Luthor’s breast enhancer ray had had on her. Her shapely 42DD had exploded into 48EEE, ripping the sports bra fastener and every button on her blouse off. “Shit’, I guess it did work some,” she mused, the magic in her bustier restrained her bosom. Her breasts now jutted forth like huge shapely torpedoes, good thing she’d also brought a wrap to cover herself. With a quick knot she fastened her wrap across her front. “Well that’ll have to do,” she said and strode purposely out onto the street from the back alley.
Diana ignored the stares and down right ogling as she waked down the street and then hoped onboard a city bus back to her apartment. It was very clear to every hot blooded male who saw her, that she didn’t have a bra on as she walked at her normal aggressive pace, her unrestrained massive boobs swaying only slightly inhibited in their motion by her open blouse. Those close enough were rewarded with more than just a hint of her rich dark brown areole and nipple as they poked through the thin weave of her shawl. Diana had always had an exhibitionist streak in her and although she studiously ignored the men staring at her, secretly she found it exciting, and arousing. She was glad to get home though not entirely sure about the emotions she was having and feeling herself getting hotter and hotter. Once safe in her apartment she’d quickly gone to her bedroom and pulled out a vibrator and relieved herself of her sexual tensions. She felt a little guilty and naughty as she turned up the vibrator after her first orgasm. Sleep came from exhaustion as she ran the vibrators batteries dry. Her dreams were vividly erotic and she woke feeling horny and disappointed when she realised she didn’t have any batteries the right size for her vibrator
Unlike Supergirl and Batgirl where it had had an immediate effect exploding the heroine’s bosom before her eyes. His cunningly laid trap that had allowed him to zap her had no effect on her immediately. No doubt he expected to see her tits explode out of her bustier before his very eyes. What he didn’t know was that her bustier also had magical properties that actually constrained her bosom, and these properties had kept her breasts enormous expansion in check. That however was only when she was Wonder Woman, when she became her alter ego Lt Diana Prince, her breasts became what he had done to her, huge, and their was nothing she could do to disguise her new figure, much to her chagrin. What Diana didn’t realise was that just like Supergirl and Batgirl the ray did have an effect on her libido, in fact she was a horny bitch in heat, she just didn’t realise it yet.
“I had better get to the Quartermaster stores first thing this morning,” Diana said to herself as she tried to get her navy uniform to fit. She’d always had a size too big to hide her ample chest and give herself that frumpy look, but it didn’t matter now. Her huge breasts pushed so hard on the shirt the buttons were ready to explode, in fact she couldn’t do up the buttons to regulation standard, and her issue bras were way to small, even her sports bras were hopeless.
The Quartermaster Petty Officer looked at Lieutenant Prince, said his “good morning mama, and how can I help you, were not open yet, except for emergencies, its morning PT time right Mam,” he, never looked at her face or eyes, his eyes firmly locked onto her bust line and obvious pokies, as if willing her blouse buttons to burst. “PO I need some new bra’s, after my surgery, it’s a personal emergency” she said winking at him. It was obvious she had one helleva breast augmentation, she’d decided to use that as her new cover, besides if they were looking at her tits they wouldn’t be looking into what she did, she rationalised, not that she could do anything about it yet, she needed time to overcome Lex’s dastardly devices effects. “Of course, mama, you could have planned it a little better but we are hear to help, but off course every good turn is rewarded with another, how the service works, what size,” he asked? “Umm 48EEE,” she said trying hard not to blush. The PO was trying hard not to show his huge boner, good thing their was a counter between them, for it was also obvious she was out of dress in that she didn’t have a bra on and her dark areole were clearly shadowed as well. He bawled the request at a young sailor behind a terminal. He punched a couple of keys in. “A PO we only have that size in nursing bra style, that okay,” he asked? Lt Prince nodded. The young man quickly returned with one and a smaller size. “A mam the fitting room is over their,” he pointed to a couple of stalls.
Lt Prince pulled the curtain closed, and unbuttoned her blouse, only to have the first three buttons pop off in sequential failure. She pulled off the blouse, damn that was close, she mused to herself. Diana had never seen a nursing bra before. She pulled it on and did the hooks at the back. She could easily see how you could unhook the front to reveal her enhanced nipple to let the baby suckle, the thought of a baby sucking on her breast made her wonder. She unclipped the clasp to bear her left nipple, a finger circled her areole, and its hardening nipple. God it felt good she thought. She then unclipped her other bra and did the same thing, she’d always had sensitive breasts and could feel herself heating up to her own touch. The PO and the seaman starred through the two way mirror from inside the janitor’s closet, both had their cocks out and were jerking off. “Man look at the size of those nipples,” the PO said, as he stroked his thick black rod. The seaman who had brought her the bra’s spurted his seed against the mirror.
“Well that fits”, she said finally doing up both nursing bra cups after undoing both much to the hidden men’s delight. “Guess I’ll need a few more and some bigger blouses,” she said to herself. She pulled the curtain aside and asked the PO if he could get her six more bras and a couple more uniform blouses? He asked for her shirt size. Diana didn’t know so he came over with a measuring tape. He took the tape behind her and let her pass it around her bosom. She lifted her arms to let him stretch the tape around. His hands lightly brushed the side of her bra, Diana found it distracting in a pleasant way. She didn’t notice that as he reached the side he deftly fumbled with the tape and simultaneously unclipped her right breast clasp and then pulled the tape around tight keeping the bra cover in place. He read off the chest size, the seaman looked it up and then went off to the racks to get a blouse. He let the tape go, and she turned around to face him. “We’ll have you all fixed up in a second,” he said. “Um mam, ah you might want to fix yourself,” he said. She followed his eyes, as the nursing cover on her right breast fell open as he pulled the tape measure of it, revealing her very large chocolate brown areole and nipple. She blushed, and mumbled, “not use to this bra, could you fix it form me?” Diana couldn’t believe she’d just said that. But he quickly lifted the offending cup, but then began to finger her nipple until it became rock hard as he pulled up the thin white cup back in place. He got a little moan out of her as he did it. “You better check the other one too,” she said in a soft voice. He reached with both hands behind her to cup both her huge tits and feel her up, unclipping both covers and playing with her breasts, gently squeezing her distended nipples. It was true, big titters had sensitive nipples. Finally he could hear the seaman coming and he snapped both covers back in place.
The two seaman watched her leave the quartermaster stores. “Now that’s one mean officer slut,” the PO said. His cock rock hard again. “I’d be happy to fuck that one up, did you see her unclip both cups and play with her nipples,” said the seaman. “You fixed those snaps,” the PO asked? “Yup, she’ll have her nipples sticking out in no time and be back for a bra restock,” he smiled. Diana was still thinking about how and why she’d just let the PO feel her so brazenly, it felt so good she’d soaked her panties.
Lt Prince locked up the files in the vault. It was one of the great benefits of her job and IADC, she could get into the database and operations files for Col Trevor her boss for the JLA and be where Wonder Woman needed to be. The vault was beside the janitor’s office, she’d noted his light was still on when she’d walked past with the files. “Ah, Lt Prince, could I see you for a minute,” Leroy asked her? “Sure, Leroy, what can I do for you,” she answered. “I must say I do like that breast enhancement, you done got yourself,” he said. She’d been getting all kinds of comments like that this week, and could almost not blush when someone said something. Nothing she could do about how her massive mamas strained her white blouse or how her large nipples seemed to make a permanent pair of bumps on her shirt. “Thank you, Leroy,” she said coming around to it was better to join them than fight them on something you couldn’t do anything about yet. “What can I do for you,” she asked wondering what the janitor wanted, he had always seemed a nice chap. A middle aged balding black man of average build.
“Well Lt Prince, I have a delicate mater to discuss with you,” he said. “Sure Leroy what’s up,” she asked intrigued at what a janitor could want with her. “Well mam, it seems that you’ve been booking out files you don’t have a need to know and as a counter-intelligence agent, (he produced a badge), we have to discuss what were going to do about it,” he said. She knew his accusation was true, in fact she’d just booked some files in, ostensibly for Col Trevor but really foe Wonder Woman. “So why don’t you turn me in, and we can see if I have done anything wrong officially,” she said bluffing with a calm face, if she’d been a poker player, she’d have failed miserably. “Well I think we can reach a better understanding,” he said. This sounded like black mail, but if it allowed her to carryon, she would see, “what do you want,” she asked placing her hands on hips unconsciously in her Wonder Woman pose? “A blow job,” he said with a grin. “What,” she said stunned!
“C’mon Lt, make up your mind,” he picked up the phone. “Fine,” she said. He put the phone down and stood up unzipping his coverall fly and pulling out a big, and rapidly hardening banana shaped circumcised cock. Diana was taken aback by its size. “Okay get on your knee’s bitch and suck my dick,” he ordered. Hating it she dropped to her knees in front of him and with one hand pulled his cock towards her lips. “That’s it, you just suck on my old willie,” he said with a smile placing his hands on her hair in that neat bun she had. He moved his hands behind the bun and gently shoved his dick farther into her mouth. She gagged but kept accepting his man meat slowly deeper into her throat. “That’s it sister, you just keep working on old Leroy’s cock,” he said closing his eyes in pleasure. He soon had the first six inches in and he kept working her head in until she had nine inches down her mouth and throat. “You’re doing real good baby,” he said. Diana felt his cock stiffen and then the first pulse of seed spurt into her mouth, and several rapidly followed. ‘God will it ever stop,’ she thought to herself trying to chock down his salty seed, before it gushed out her mouth. She just managed it. He pulled his rapidly drooping cock from her lips, “that’s a fine job, never wasted a drop, guess I’ll see you tomorrow same time same place,” he said. She stood up trying to regain her composure. He cupped her breasts, “maybe tomorrow we’ll try these on for size,” he said. She backed away and fled his cubbyhole. He couldn’t help but notice how quickly her nipples had responded to his touch, swelling under her thin blouse and bra. ‘God she has nice melon and I bet like most big titters once you start playing with them, they can’t stop, and their obviously nice and sensitive,’ he smiled to himself, feeling his cock already starting to harden again.
‘Shit’, she swore to herself, ‘beneath the dignity of an Amazon Princes,’ her mind countered, ‘it was only a blow job, doesn’t mean anything and is normal behaviour in the man’s world’, her other half mused. Still she couldn’t let this go on. A plan was already shaping in her mind. She’d just erase this whole episode using her magic lasso. She’d have to find out some particulars about Leroy, but that was easily done on the JLA computer, then she’d stop his little blackmail in its tracks, she decided as she powered off her computer and headed out of the office for JLA headquarters and her duties as Wonder Woman.
“What yeah working on Wonder Woman,” Superman asked as he read over her shoulder, that she was into the Gotham City police database. She was used to it, she knew Superman loved to stare down her cleavage, she often wondered how far his x-ray vision penetrated her Amazon metal magic enhanced bustier? “Some new miscreant, needs apprehending,” he asked? Diana had always been unable to lie, “um no I need to look up this man’s particulars to resolve an issue at work,” she stumbled. Superman off course had also been as straight as an arrow. “No Diana you know you can’t use the JLA computers for personal reasons, the constabulary would deny us access if they found out”, he said crossing his arms. ‘Shit, I can’t tell him the truth that she’d needed the info to wipe a randy Counter-intel agents brain so she wouldn’t have to give him another blow job, damn, damn, damn,’ she swore to herself. “Yes, Clark off course your right,” she said ending the inquiry. ‘I’ll just do it when your gone’, she thought. Just then the alarm began to buzz and both hero and heroine raced off to deal with multiple robberies. It was way to late to get to the HQ by the time they were done with the Gotham City cops. ‘Oh well I’ll sort it out tomorrow she thought.
“Hi Lt,” Leroy said coming into Diana’s small office and closing the door, he liked the fact that she came in early. She had been going through Col Trevor’s in basket and he’d caught her red handed again, “what do you want Leroy,” she asked somewhat resignedly, knowing full well what her probably wanted? He wasn’t a big man in fact his face only came up to her bosom, as she stood up. “How about you just go with it”, he said unbuttoning her blouse. “Great idea, that nursing bra,” he said quickly unclipping both and exposing both her nipples to the cool air conditioned office air. She expected him to maul her nipples but was delighted when he began a feathery touch around her exposed breast, areole and nipple, they rapidly responded to his touch, they were so sensitive to such a caress. She couldn’t help but moan for him. He patiently continued his regime until, she couldn’t take it any longer, “suck on them,” she demanded quietly. “Oh yes, like that, pinch the other one, yes, harder,” she ordered, surrendering to her own lust.
Leroy pulled her skirt up, and her panties off, revealing her neatly trimmed bush, he could smell her wet sex already. Diana’s butt was against her desk, her spread legs wide as he pulled his mammoth black cock out from his coveralls. She quickly guided his blunt knob into her waiting sex letting its head slowly part her wet sex. “Oh Leroy its so big,” she cried as she felt it spread her open, and making no motion to arrest his huge pile driver. It wasn’t long before he was sawing it in and out, her huge tits bouncing with his thrusts. “Oh yes,” she was babbling. Leroy thought these tight white bimbo’s often blathered when he fucked them, and she was a mighty tight one. He felt her sex constrict around his huge cock as if she was straining to pull his seed from his dick, it felt great as she gushed her sex juices. He kept pounding her. “That’s it you just get yourself all right and ready for Leroy’s little baby makers,” he said. He wasn’t alone in a monologue just like the villains one small part of her brain thought, but most of it was fully ensnared in the pleasure of being, and wanting to be screwed. “Yeah I’m going to breed you baby,” he said, getting closer. “You’ll need that nursing bra soon,” he said finally ramming and holding his cock as deep as he could into her and shooting his load into her waiting and willing sex. She closed her eyes as she felt him pulse his jism inside her.
Diana sat in her office trying to review files, but she was distracted by the day’s events. She’d let a PO feel her tits up, and then had allowed Leroy to willingly fuck her brains out. This wasn’t the way of an Amazon Princess, but still she’d just done it and could justify her decision to preserve her identity, besides it felt so good, her need for sexual release had been overpowering but she didn’t admit that to herself as she rationalised away her actions after the fact. She’d had to take her panties off because they had become so soaked with sex juices, to prevent them from staining her skirt. It was a good thing she had some feminine protection available, she mused. The phone rang, it was the Dir of IADC’s personal assistant, he wanted to see her.
The Director was a greying middle aged man of average built who maintained a good level of physical fitness, he had piercing grey eyes and was a no nonsense straight from the hip type, she’d always appreciated that fact. “Good day sir, what can I do for you,” she asked closing the door as he motioned with his hand still talking on the phone.
‘God she has big tits,’ he thought. “Well Lieutenant, lets cut to the chase, you’re an excellent analyst,” he said. “Thanks sir,” she replied not knowing where this was going. “It has come to my attention that you have demonstrated some officer like conduct I like in my female officers,” he clicked on his briefing screen, and hit play on the video. The first clip showed the Control Liaison Officer, Agent 99 getting fucked in one of the secret debriefing rooms by the other control agent 86, Maxwell Smart. 99 had her legs in the air, as Max pounded his cock into her cunt, her ample tits bouncing around. ‘Oh Max, keep going, fuck me, fuck me hard,’ she demanded. “You see 99 and 86 are an item, she’s actually knocked up but Max doesn’t know it yet, the Kaos super agent Sigfried pregged her up on her last mission but she wants to marry Max,” he said, as the clip played until by her screams of delight she orgasmed. Diana could feel herself getting aroused, she and 99 were good friends, and to watch her getting reamed by Max’s big cock was making her wet. “You see Diana I know everything that goes on at IADC”, the next clip showed Leroy the janitor fucking her in living colour. Her reaction was exactly what he anticipated. She stiffened. “Relax, Lt, you have now demonstrated everything I need in an office slut, congratulations on your new secondary duty,” he said and then began to talk. “You see IADC needs a new office slut after LTC Mackenzie, Sarah is now into her third trimester, and has to be replaced,” he said. “Don’t worry just like Sarah, who came here as a major, from the JAG’s office, I’ll have you promoted to Lieutenant Commander in six months, off course there are other choices, but you’re a smart officer and I know you’ll do the right thing, now how about you coming over here and giving me a blow job just like you gave old Leroy,” he ordered. Diana was shocked, this just kept getting worse, she’d now have to use her lasso on the Director as well, but to preserve her cover she did what she was told. As she unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock, she felt his hand begin to caress her breast. It didn’t take long before his roaming fingers had caused a clip to come loose and the nursing bra to fall loose exposing her nipple even more. Lex’s ray had caused all of her erogenous zones to become super touch sensitive . She couldn’t help but enjoy his touch as she sucked his cock, and licked his balls, she unbuttoned her blouse, and then unclipped her other bra to let him feel up her breasts as her pleasure centre respond to his ministrations and Lex’s drug overcame all her inhibitions as she became a bitch in heat. “That’s a good office slut,” he said playing with her massive tits until she gobbled down his small white dick and sucked him. “Your’re really good with that mouth”, she was sucking on his balls and working her way up his shaft and lollipop gobbling his knob and then working down again.
“Ah thanks for coming in Steve, we found a replacement for Sarah, come join in,” the director said. Diana looked over to see her boss, and the man she was secretly attracted to enter the outer office. He quickly unzipped his the lower half of his flight suit and pulled out a respectably sized rapidly hardening cock. “C’mon and join the party,” the director said, as Diana’s head returned to bobbing up and down on his cock. She felt Steve’s hand run up her inner leg, and she shivered with pleasure as her secret lover became her real lover. She felt him lift her skirt and pull down her panties revealing her sex. She wanted to say something but her mouth was full of white cock as her most sensitive spot began to get gently stroked by his big hand. He quickly found her g-spot and began to rub it, he could see by the way she was reacting that it was obviously affecting her, she spread her legs wider. “Go ahead fuck her,” the director said. Diana pulled off his cock to say, “yes, yes,” she said and went back to her blow job. She reached back and guided his man meat into her wet sex. He wasn’t as big as Leroy but it didn’t matter, she needed an orgasm bad and any tool would do. It didn’t take the director long to blow his load, he was pleased at how well she cleaned him up with her tongue. He kept his hands roaming her breasts and nipples while Steve pumped his dick into her from behind. Her tits swayed back and forth touching the ground despite her long arms. “Oh Hera,” she moaned as Steve said, “oh yes,” and pumped his seed into her. Diana left the directors office having fully satisfied both men and herself after a quick stop at the ladies washroom to use a feminine product again to prevent their seed from running down her thigh. The director held up her panties, “you keep these, she’s your assistant, besides I have Mac’s already,” he said with a grin , thinking selfishly that the JAG officer was probably carrying his bastard. ‘Maybe he’d knock this Lt up too,’ he mused.
Diana resolved to find a cure to Lex’s weapon, Bruce Wayne aka Batman’s Batcave had the best lab in Gotham City. The butler Albert let Wonder Woman in to the Wayne Masion. She had been their before on official JLA business to visit Bruce’s alter ego to get him to officially support various charities. “Nice to see you Wonder Woman, always a pleasure when you visit Wayne Manor,” he said formally letting her in to the sprawling estate. They both knew it was a performance for the ever lurking paparazzi. Once inside Albert led her to the lab, everyone knew he was a brilliant man with several Phd’s but liked the façade of the traditional kindly old black butler persona.
“So I hear Diana that Lex actually blasted you with the ray that has affected Batgirl and Supergirl, you don’t seem to be affected like they were” he asked? Both Supergirl and Batgirl had immediately been effected both having their bosoms swell to huge proportions. “Well Albert,” she liked the old codger, “actually it did, but my bustier’s magic keeps my breasts inside the bustier for combat,” she said as they stepped off the elevator into the Batlab deep under Wayne Manor. “Here sit down and I’ll review what I have found so far,” he said directing her to a office chair in front of multiple screens. He began walking her through his research. Describing the effects, the chemical changes, all of which she had felt. He rested a comforting hand on her shoulders as she scrolled through the screens as he coached her trying to get more information from her. Her shoulder muscles were very tight so he began to rub them. “Albert that feels great,” she sighed as his long thin fingers worked her bare skin. “I bet your bustier can conceal your size but it doesn’t change the mass of your new breasts and your back muscles are very tight too, aren’t they,” he asked kindly. She nodded and leaned forward putting her elbows on the desk and her chin in her hands, work forgotten, letting him work his hands lower. As his hands worked over her sensitive shoulders, he could see her relax, he smiled. His hands worked lower, she cooed in pleasure, much to his delight, as his hands reach down to her lower back. She leaned farther forward to make it easier for him to massage her back. With practised ease he unzipped her bustier, knowing full well that as soon as her breasts had an opportunity to expand they would if her transformation had been anything like Batgirls. Diana’s eyes were closed as she enjoyed Albert’s massage, she didn’t even mind him unzipping her top, her pleasure center had already taken hold. The fact that her breasts slowly expanded out of her bustier to hang down was already lost on her as her arousal began to build quickly and took hold of her mind.
Albert was amazed at the size of her tits, her 44DD had easily become 48EEEs. His hands now roamed gently down the sides of her breasts seeing her shiver in delight at his touch. He cupped her mammoth mounds letting her very hard nipples slip between his fingers as he began to gently squeeze and tug on them. “Albert that feels so good,” she said, “don’t stop.” Yup she was exactly like the other two, they had become super sensitive sluts until both of them had gotten themselves knocked up, must be the pregnancy hormones that changed Lex’s formula, not that it mattered now it was obvious that Wonder Woman once triggered into sex lost all her higher inhibitions. His cock was rock hard when she turned the chair around and began to undress him, his boner was so obvious. Once she’d freed his magnificent manhood she, grabbed it with both hands, “oh I so love the size of black men’s cocks,” she said as she licked the tip of his pole. He led her over to an examination table and pulled off her star spangled short and panties as well as her power belt. She spread her legs wide in the stirrups he brought around and guided his hard black pole into her dripping snatch. “Yes Albert fuck me,” she moaned impatiently. ‘Thank god for Viagra’, Albert thought to himself as the Amazon Princess howled in orgasm again, he kept pumping despite the death grip her legs seemed to get on him each time she had an orgasm. He could feel his own control eroding as finally he emptied his balls into her, his cock as deep as he could ram it. Maybe he would be the one to preg up Wonder Woman he thought driving him to a final spurt, oh he was going to have blue balls tomorrow.
Still in her post fuck stupor Albert coached Wonder Woman. “A Diana we can’t have you coming over to Wayne Manor every night to do your research on Lex, we need to find you another disguise, and your IADC cover would also arouse suspicion that Mr Wayne had a new girl friend which wouldn’t do you any good,” he said. “What do you suggest Albert,” she asked? “Well sometimes, Master Wayne and Mister Robin invite ladies of the evening over, if you come disguised as one of those ladies in a cab, no one would be the wiser,” he suggested. “Really,” she said with a smile at finding out one of Bruce Wayne’s little secrets, and got a nod from the older man, “okay, Albert,” she said heading over to where she’d landed her invincible jet. He watched her shapely ass, and couldn’t believe he’d just fucked the brains out of Wonder Woman, and might get the chance to do it on a regular basis. In fact a plan was gelling in his mind if the Joker could knock up Batgirl, and some street cop Supergirl, well then he would make sure the good guys got to Wonder Woman first. Need to do a little research on Amazon’s he thought, going back to the lab.
By her third day as the office slut Diana had completely forgotten about her original plan to secretly use her magic lasso to get Leroy, and then the director and Albert from remembering they had banged her. In fact her libido had completely consumed most of her working day. She couldn’t help herself let a coworker, superior, sailor or janitor, bend her over a desk, sit her on a desk, or take her into a broom closet and screw her silly. She stopped wearing panties because she couldn’t seem to remember to pick them up after sex. In fact Lt Prince would have been shocked to know that the male staff of IADC had an office pool going as to who and when she’d be knocked up. It had gotten so competitive that the director had given her a bottle of morning after pills so she wouldn’t get pregnant and the IADC Chief Petty Officer had taken the bottle and switched them for fertility drugs as another pool had started over how many bastards her belly would have. Diana wasn’t concerned because even though Supergirl and Batgirl had quickly gotten pregnant she was an Amazon and her defences were much better than the rest she thought smugly. It was true her Amazon metabolism was very much slower than Batgirl’s normal one or Supergirl’s very fast rate, but she was no more immune to getting herself in the family way than either of the other superheroines despite her own Amazon arrogance.
“A Lt Prince, that bra off yours has slipped open again,” the Chief Petty Officer said, “and it looks like those blouse buttons are adrift also,” he said. She looked down and sure enough one of her nursing bra cups had slipped down, and in her haste to button her blouse after she’d let Leroy fuck her hard with his big black rod she’d misaligned her blouse. “Don’t worry Lt, I’ll fix them,” he said closing the door to her office and then proceeding to unbuttoning her blouse. His big hands quickly began to feel up her bared nipple. It wasn’t long before she was astride the Chief on the floor in her office riding his huge black cock up and down as her bared breasts bounced up and down. He had a huge banana shaped phallus and it stretched her wide just like Leroy, and Albert’s did, she was moaning as she impaled herself on his cock. “That’s it slut you ride my Johnson,” he coached her. Diana couldn’t hear a thing just the unreleased sexual energy she was desperately trying to tap, it wasn’t long before she exploded and her juice gushed over his cock. “Good girl my turn”, as the Chief pumped his wigglers into her waiting sex and willing his seed to penetrate her womb’s defences.
“So Albert, what do you think of my disguise,” Wonder Woman said as she walked toward him, in a street walkers prance? She was dressed with her tall red high heel boots, matching red micro skirt and white tank top that barely contained her huge tits. “Very convincing Wonder Woman,” he said his cock stiffening already as she struck a pose for him. He was kissing her with both hands on her tits before the elevator doors had closed. By the time the elevator doors opened he was thrusting hard into her as she leaned legs spread wide against the back of the elevator, eyes, closed and begging him to push harder. By the time the elevator opened at the lab he had given her an orgasm and was just finishing blowing his baby makers into her birth canal. Her g-string and tank top lay on the elevator floor along with his jacket, shirt and trousers. They entered the lab as they were. “Shall we get to work,” he asked her and she nodded sitting down beside him at a terminal topless.
Diana couldn’t concentrate; it was another side effect of Lex’s Ray, besides she was horny again. “What are you working on Albert”, she asked getting up and standing behind him and then letting a massive mammary fall drape over each shoulder and hang down his chest. He couldn’t resist playing with each nipple and circling her dark areole as she read over his shoulder. ‘Amazon’s by their unique genetics are susceptible to a reproductive cycle, he babbled some latin name, this type of reproductive cycle allows the female to remain fertile even after initial impregnation, and allows multiple fathers to contribute to a single pregnancy. It is typically associated with common domestic animals such as cats and has the benefit of increasing genetic diversity among small populations, “mmmm,” she mumbled both from Albert sucking on her nipple and what she was reading. She continued, ‘although Amazon’s have a much slower metabolism their pregnancy symptoms are identical to an average female, gestation period is typically the same. However due to the propensity for multiple births most Amazon mothers begin lactating earlier and develop larger breasts, nipples and areole early in the pregnancy,’ she read, “that’s all I need even bigger boobs,” she said out loud absentmindedly patting Albert on the top of his head as he chewed on a nipple. ‘Amazon babies due to the mothers genetic make up are typically in the 95 percentile range for size’, she read on. “You just want to see me pregnant, Albert,” she chided. “Mam there is nothing more sexy than a pregnant woman, look at Barbara’s glow,” he said. ‘That was certainly true,’ she noted as she pulled his chair back from the desk. “Enough of that, I need some relief and I think by the looks of it your ready to give it to me,” she said looking at the serious tent that had arisen in his boxers. She straddled the office chair, pulled his big black cock out of his boxers and lowered herself onto his man meat. “Oh great hera,” she siged as she pushed herself down and impaled herself. “That’s it Wonder Woman you ride it,” he said hands on her hips helping her force herself down, spreading herself wider, she seemed to be so tight every time he fucked her, soon his hands were on her big tits, pulling and inching her nipples as she accelerated her pace. “Oh great Hera it feels so good,” she panted driving herself singularly towards orgasm. ‘Yeah that’s it bitch, guess you didn’t read the part that says, you’ll be acting like a bitch in heat until your knocked up, “you just keep pumping,” he said trying to hold off until she climaxed and prepared the way for his seed
Diana was in for a surprise because Albert had invited the rest of the Wayne Manor help in for this session. The elevator didn’t open at the lab but at the helps quarters. Their stood the gardener, the chef and the driver, all with their big cocks hanging out. She soon had a cock down her throat, one banging her doggie style and two men sucking on a great big nipple each. She was in for a long night. “Okay I gotta tit fuck these babies”, the gardener said as each man finished cuming in her mouth or cunt. She rolled over on her back, and was glad to as her arms were getting weak with each orgasm that shook her. Diana pushed her tits together for him, “that’s a good white ho,” he said with a smile as his sex slick dick poked its head into her mammary meat. “I’m going to spunk your face”, said the Chef, as he began to stroke his cock stiff again. Diana never made it to the lab before she was exhausted. “Bubba, call a cab and we’ll send this ho back to her neighbourhood,” Albert said. “Sure Albert,” he said easily pulling his cock out of her gaping sex that oozed their mixed semen. “Oh and make sure the you tip the driver and let him have a round,” he added.
Eddy pulled up to the Wayne Mansion in his battered old cab. Albert greeted him, “hi Eddy, got another one for you, to return to electric avenue,” he winked and flipped him some bills, “Oh and you might as well have some on the house too,” he said. Eddy looked the hooker over, her massive tits were barely concealed by the white top,her huge pokies tenting the shirt, her tiny skirt showed off her great legs. He could smell her sex juices as she got into the front seat still obviously sex fucked in the head. “Hey Miss, welcome to fast Eddy’s cab,” he said flashing her a nice smile. They drove off. Once clear of the gates, he said, “now you big titted white trash, give fast Eddy a blow job,” he ordered. His cock had been straining ever since he’d seen her get in the car. He grabbed her head and pulled it onto his dick. Diana began to lick the top of his cock and suck the knob,” that’s it your’re good at that,” he said slowing the car down, it was a long ride in to Gotham. Great thing about automatics, he slipped his right hand under her arm and slipped his hand under her top and began to feel up her massive melons. His hand roamed to her big nipples, squeezing and pinching them as she worked his tongue around his cock. “How about a little deeper,” he pulled his hand away from her nipple and began to push her head down onto his dick. “Man you sure suck dick good,” he said to her. He pulled the cab off the road. “I gotta put my dick in that pussy,” he said getting out. “Spead em wide”, he ordered Diana. He soon had her spread eagle to the world with the passenger door wide open. She had one leg on the open door frame and the other stuck over the back of the chair. “Show me that big black cock,” she teased Eddy. By now he had his pants around his ankles and leaned in to spear her wet shaved pussy, glistening in the moonlight. “Oh yeah,” she cooed as his cock pushed open her passageway wider and wider as he drove it deeper and deeper into her love tunnel. He was soon pumping away as she moaned, and she coached him to fuck her harder, deeper, and not to stop. He couldn’t help blow a huge load of seed right after he’d made her scream into the night.
Eddy pulled up to the corner on electric avenue. Girls quickly crowded around to see if he had a john for them, but when they saw another hooker get out they moved away. Jimmy Olsen saw the hooker get out of the cab. He’d recognize Wonder Woman anywhere. He’d heard from his boss Lois Lane that she’d been zapped by Lex Luthor’s ray and had become bimboized. ‘Stupid bitch is even wearing her Wonder Woman high heal fuck me boots still’, he thought as he walked toward her. Diana was heading towards an alley when she heard a voice say, “hey Wonder Woman,” she quickly turned to see Jimmy Olsen in the shadows. “Jimmy, don’t call me that,” she said quietly but with a edge to her voice,, “I’m under cover.” “Sure Wondie,” he said lowering his voice, ‘looks to me like you’ve found your actual vocation,’ he thought to himself admiring her huge barely confined jugs, his own hard on building rapidly. Diana decided she could get some information from Jimmy he was a good source. She entered the alley way where he stood. “Jimmy, I need some info about Lex, you got any good dope,” she asked? “Yeah but I’m working here to, you gotta make like you’re working too,” he said quietly. ‘That ray sure has made her stupid,’ he thought as she nodded in agreement. He was whispering the tidbits he’d heard on how Batgirl and Supergirl had gotten themselves knocked up as he pressed her against the alley wall. His hands had pulled her top up freeing her massive tits as his fingers groped her mammary meat. Her nipples were rock hard as he pinched and squeezed them. She was moaning now as he bent down and sucked hard on her nipple tugging at them alternately with his teeth. “Fuck me Jimmy,” she moaned as he bent her over the hood of a car parked inside the alley. Spent he left her their, laid out on a rummy’s old couch in the alley. ‘Lois is going to love this,’ he thought with a smile after having taken a few photos of a passed out Wonder Woman, her huge tits hanging out, legs spread open, skirt hiked up, sex juice leaking from her slit. “Don’t worry Wonder Woman we’ll meet more often hear to pass info,” he whispered in her ear and got a nod.
Latter that month as Diana continued to work in the lab she had returned to her Wonder Woman costume as Superman and Batman returned from their mission. For the first time since she had been zapped by Lex’s ray her bustier felt tight. In fact it looked as if her breasts were going to burst upwards from it, her dark areole were clearly evident, she looked like a street walker with an old fashioned push up corset on. “Albert I think I’m going to need you to adjust my bustier,” she said, after all he was the go to guy for the JLA. “Sure, but I can’t do anything about the magic, you’ll have to give it to me,” he added. Without thinking for any moment, she unzipped her bustier and pulled it off allowing her tits to grow unfettered to their 48GGG size, Superman’s draw dropped as he starred at her bounty. Albert took the offered bustier, and gave her chest a professional look vice the ogling she was getting from Clark. He reached up and gently stroked her left breast, and made a circle around her areole and then traced a line up to the tip of her nipple as she watched. “Well well, it’s obvious Diana why,” he said, her arched eyebrows invited greater explanation. But to her surprise she felt a slight discomfort inside her breast and then to her amazement a clear liquid began to weep from her nipple, colostrum, pre-milk. “Your lactating, although the magic in your bustier will help keep your breasts from popping loose of the bustier in can do nothing against building pressure as milk fills your milk ducts, you simply need to release the milk, simply you need your breast’s pumped,” he said mater off factly. Moving on to solve the problem, “Clark, you milked cows growing up in Smallville, be a good chap and relieve Diana, I don’t have a breast pump in thye manor,” he said. Both super heroes were stunned. True her breasts were drum tight, she was leaking milk, “I’m no cow,” she said hands on hips making her tits jiggle and causing the milk drop to splash on the floor. “Off course your not Diana,” Clark said, “but what Albert recommended is true, how about I give you some relief,” he asked? “Okay Clark, what do you want me to do,” she asked?
“Diana just put your forearms, here on this table, and let your breasts hang down so I can reach your nipples and Albert will get us a couple of pitchers to catch the milk,” he said becoming business like. She did as she was instructed and looked very much like a cow about to have its udders milked. “Clark this feels really awkward,” she said. “Oh don’t worry Diana, it was my experience milking Pa’s cows that they all really enjoued being milked,” he said. “Really,” she asked. Albert returned setting a pair of crystal milk jugs below each breast. “I’m just going to massage your breasts a bit to get you ready,” Clark said as his hands cupped, stroked and felt up the superheroine’s huge tit one at a time. By the time he was finished her nipples were fully distended and a drop of clear clostrum was forming on each. Diana shivered involuntarily as the tingling, burning sensation of milk moving down her ducts occurred for the first time in her life. Clark pulled on a nipple and she gasped. And then he pulled on the next one alternating just as he’d milked cows back at Smallville. The milk slicked around Clarks fingers and then came faster and faster, first in drops, but then quicker.. “Oh Hera,” she moaned as the burning sensation and its pleasure sensation burned at her brain. “You know Diana in Smallville I was the fastest milker in 4H,” he said pulling harder on each nipple and faster. Soon he had a stream of milk erupt from each tug, and a moan from Wonder Woman. His gaze looked over the rest of her magnificent body, he’d always wanted to fuck her, and some lucky bastard had knocked her up, his eyes passed over the small baby bump that was more evident on her in her current position, ‘lucky bastard,’ he thought wondering who had done the deed.
Clark looked over as Albert winked at him and dropped his pants as he stood behind the superheroine. His huge black python at the ready behind the superheroine. He unclipped her power belt, and pulled down her star spangled shorts and panties as Clark sat their pulling on her nipples. He spread her legs wider and was amazed to see Diana reach back with one hand to guide his black prick into her sex. “Oh yeah, fuck me,” she cooed as he speared her love canal, don’t stop Clark, feels so good,” she moaned. This was a side of Wonder Woman he’d never seen before, I guess Loius is right she’s really is a slut, he thought. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned and clamped her legs tight against the butlers as her milk induced orgasm broke. “Look at that,” Clark said half full. Albert forced her legs open and kept pounding her pussy until he could stop his seed from exploding inside the superheroine. Wonder Woman stood up, her legs felt wobbly, and her empty breasts hung past her waist like a pair of empty water bags. “My breasts,” she exclaimed. “Don’t worry my dear,” Albert said pulling up his boxers and trousers, between the rejuvenation from your power belt and some significant fluid intake you’ll be right back to wear you were,” he comforted. Then he got her a large glass of water which she gulped down. Diana sat in the chair milk doped and drowsy. Albert mentioned to Superman, “you keep milking her daily and we’ll se how big those tits of hers can really get, you see her belt will keep rejuvenating her breasts, but it’s a supply and demand thing and they will keep growing the more you milk her,” he said. “Wonder cow here we come,” he replied. “Diana since Clark relieved you its only fair for you to relieve him. She looked at him, his shorts were straining with a super cock, she unconsciously reached over and pulled his super cock loose from his spandex and began to suck his knob like the good slut she had become.
Lois had the I’m real pissed look on her face, Clark had seen it before. “What do you mean you milked Wonder Woman,” she asked hands on her hips in almost perfect imitation of the pose Wonder Woman used when confronting miscreants, he thought as an aside. “Well honey, Albert determined that Wonder Woman was lactating, in fact he was bursting, and he didn’t have a breast pump and knew I had milked cows in Smallville so he asked me to help,” it all came tumbling out. “So let me get this straight, you milked her like a cow,” she asked? “Umm, yeah, Albert said if I keep milking her she’ll keep getting bigger and bigger tits, part of her biological response coupled with her amazon genetics and power belt,” he added. Lois was finding all this talk about milking arousing, just the thought of Wonder Woman getting milked like a cow and becoming super huge udders was turning her on, her nipples were getting hard already. “You just keep milking the Wonder cow,” she said, but let me milk my Superman,” she said coming over to him and rubbing his crotch until he had a raging hard on. “That stupid slut got herself knocked up, and it better not be your bastard in her belly, she likes to show her tits well you give her tits so big she will be useful for nothing but breeding,” Lois said with ice in her voice. “Ah yes mam,” Clark said. Lois already knew Wonder Woman wasn’t carrying Superman’s bastard, from the way Jimmy Olsen talked the bitch liked dark meat. “Now it’s my turn to milk the bone,” she said pulling his super stiff prick out from under the spandex and pushing him to the floor so she could mount him. Lois was bouncing up and down on his super cock, her tits bobbing to and from as she drove herself into a frenzy.
“Oh Clark, that feels so good,” she moaned, her tits hung down even more, as he pulled hard and fast on her distended nipples, her milk jetting down in streams with each tug. Her big belly now hung half the length of her tits as she entered her second trimester, not that her bump wasn’t itself super sized given the triplets she was carrying. “Look at that, the pitcher’s are both full,” Clark said. Diana sat up, her empty breasts hung down onto her big baby belly, she had the vacant empty headed look he’d come to know as milk doped. “Okay baby, my turn,” Superman said pulling his cock out for her to suck on. She gave such great blowjobs. Lois didn’t need to know some details, as he forced her head lower down onto his cock and she murmured as she sucked in his dick. “That’s right baby, take it all,” he said feeling his seed building. “Your babies need the protein shake,” he babbled.
Epilogue
Wonder Woman, Batgirl and Supergirl never recovered from the effects of Lex Luthors breeding ray. The three women’s bosom remained hugely enhanced. Wonder Woman due to her early lactation and subsequent regular milking had her breasts grow to titanic proportions, although she couldn’t bring herself to change the design off her bustier despite her now mammoth mounds. With their continued enhanced libido the trio quickly got themselves pregnant again after giving birth to healthy babies. Batgirl couldn’t stay away from the bad boys, with the Joker as her bastards father. This resulted in the Penguin knocking her up. Supergirl kept hanging around Precinct 17 where her babies father worked, she soon became the Precinct 17 mattresses and got preggo again. Wonder Woman ended up moving in with Leroy after she retired from the Navy and was unable to carryon with the JLA due to her massive mammaries. Leroy got her working Electric Avenue where she could get all the cock she wanted. LCol Mackenzie retired from the JAG branch after she married Col Trevor. Like 99 she found being a military housewife boring. At the IADC X-mass party she got loaded and let Leroy pound her pussy, a few weeks latter she discovered number two was on the way. Col Trevor went on to become a cuckolded husband. Lois got blasted by Lex Luthor’s ray during an interview and ended up knocked up by her camera man Jimmy Olsen, she went on to become the newsroom slut. Agent 99 married Maxwell Smart and retired from Control. She quickly became a desperate housewife, and only regular visits from Siegfried satisfied her.