“So… The Professor is going to reach out
to as many leads as he can to fix this?”
“I hope so…” Huffed McCoy, tugging at
his loincloth as he and Hope made their way back into the dormitory, they and
the others were staying in. “I just hope the others will take the news they may
have to wait longer.”
“I just hope I can find anything else
to fit, I feel so bloated.” Huffed the big blue furred beast woman, tugging at
her top and lamenting how it wobbled from the motion. At nine feet tall and
over 500 pounds, Hope thought she was the fattest thing on campus, and the way
her hips grazed the door frame didn’t make her feel any less self conscious
about it. “I’m a fat blue bear…”
“Well look at the bright side, we’re
all in the same boat.” Hank smiled, only to receive a scowl from the woman
before entering the living room.
There… Hope suddenly felt very petite.
Apart from a series of choked coughing
and wheezing from the group, each and every one of the Avengers and X-Men
present were larger than they were this morning. Cyclops along with Emma and
her three daughters the cuckoos stood at the far corner, wearing make-shift
clothing from bedsheets and window blinds. The cuckoos stood at least 9 feet
tall with Cyclops and Emma being just a bit taller, and larger by at least
another 100 pounds worth of muscle and bulk. The four beast women sported
swollen bellies and breasts, giving Scott a collective dirty look while rubbing
their swollen middles.
Steve Rogers leaned against the wall
looking tired, the hulking bear of a man clung to his loincloth to make sure it
didn’t slip, all the while Tigra and Storm took up either side of him cradling
swollen bellies of their own and glaring at each other almost competitively.
Black Widow stood near the entrance to
the living room with Hawkeye slouched against the wall and floor looking tired.
The six-armed blue tarantula woman surprisingly wore nothing, instead using her
many hands to cover her large frame while giving Hank a leering smirk that made
Hope uncomfortable. She-Hulk sat on the remains of the couch with a sore
looking Tony Stark taking up her side, like Natasha she didn’t wear a thing but
that was because she was the largest one in the room! Being over 10 feet tall
and more than half that wide, Jen looked like some over sized (and overweight)
blue sasquatch with pumpkin sized tits and an exhausted Iron Man in her arm
that looked like he needed some medical help.
Lastly at the other far corner Ant Man
dotted offer a fussing Wasp, the two were just as larger as Hope and Beast, but
Wasp looked ready to pop! Just as large, strong and curvaceous as the other
ladies in the room, Wasp was in a league of her own with the size of her
swollen middle, her many hands rubbing spots that Hope noticed jolted or bumped
at the surface, the poor wasp woman’s fur looked matted with sweat and she
could swear she spotted her exposed nipples leaking.
“You’re right Hank… I suddenly don’t
feel so big in comparison.”
“So, what’s the news McCoy? Did the
Professor get Doom to let up or not?” Asked Scott, finding much to his surprise
a smirking Emma stroking up and down his length behind her back where the
others couldn’t see her.
“Uhm… Well… About that…”
“OH, COME ON!” Complained Wasp out loud,
all four of her arms up in the air for emphasis before she had to clutch at her
swollen belly to keep her balance. “I Can’t stand another minute of this, I’m
mean look at me, I’m a big fat cow!”
“N-no sweetie, you’re just glowing is all…”
Ant-Man tried to calm his wife and got a vicious glare from the pregnant woman
as a response. “And YOU!” Wasp accused, pointing a clawed finger at the still
calm and smiling She-Hulk. “How can you be all smiles at a time like this?”
Shrugging, Jen answered. “Hey, I
started off being 5’3 and a beanpole before becoming a green skinned super
model, fur and fangs isn’t enough to make me shocked anymore.”
Fuming, Wasp’s wings buzzed as she
wrung her lower hands at her sides. “Honestly how can this get any wo-.”
As if on que, the Beasts in the living
room were caught off guard when they were all hit with a surge of growth. Inches
worth in height and girth piled on the group of blue furred Beast people, with
the only sounds being hoarse moans and the tearing of fabric. Tigra gasped in
shock as her hips and ass ballooned larger behind her, her tits practically
doubling in size to be compared to water melons while her arms and legs grew
thicker with power and muscle, gritting her teeth as fangs grew longer and
formed an overbite. Pressing her back against the wall, Hope had to tear off
her top to free her expanding breasts, now the size of her head and growing
fuller while her skirt popped to free her burgeoning hips and rear.
Squirming
on the spot and feeling their hearts pound in their chest and in their heads, the
group felt dizzy and light headed as another rush of arousal flooded into them.
Emma’s coaxing had only riled up the swelling Cyclops, his loincloth snapping
off his now wider hips to free the now massive cock that throbbed at his groin.
Seeing the wide inviting rump of his mate with her tail up, Cyclops licked his
lips and grabbed her thighs, spearing into her hungry pussy all the way to the
hilt and making her yowl with lust.
She-Hulk, now 11 feet tall and nearly a
tonne of bulk and curves had Steve Rogers pinned against the wall making out
with him while Storm and Tigra flanked her sides nuzzling her shoulders to get
a chance of their own.
Feral with arousal, the living room had
become an orgy, where one by one the heroes collided with each other and ground
against each other’s bulk and mass. Wasp’s complaints had been completely
forgotten as the pregnant bee woman yowled and roared out in orgasm while her
husband pounded into her from behind, her now bigger tits swaying with each
thrust. “More! MOAR! Give me…” A wet splash caught Wasp’s attention, at first,
she thought she had cum, until a sharp pain twisted in her stomach. Clutching
at her belly, Wasp pulled away and fell to the floor to roll onto her back as
the jolts and kicks in her womb could be ignored no longer.
“Jan? You okay?” Hank’s response was a
strong claw belonging to his wife grip him by the balls with a vice grip!
*
Getting back to the stairs of his
school and taking the first step up, Charles Xavier shuddered when a cold chill
ran up his back and a sharp discomfort hit his balls.
“Everything alright professor?” Asked Boom
Boom, his secretary.
“Yes… But I think Dr Pym is having the
worst day of his life!”
*
The orgy had died out instantly when
the Beasts caught sight of the woman gripping her husband by his sack so hard,
Ant-Man’s jaw went slack and his eyes crossed from the pain, a trickle of drool
escaping his mouth just when Wasp twisted her grip and made everyone present
cringe and guard their crotches… Even the females.
“YOU! YOU DID THIS TO ME!!!” Roared
Wasp in agony, her eyes bugging out with rage and pain as the throes of labour
gripped her. “IF YOU EVER COME NEAR ME WITH THAT THING AGAIN, I’LL RIP THESE
OFF AND SHOVE THEM UP YOUR…” Unable to finish her threat, Wasp released her
iron grip to cradle her belly, just when the drive to push possessed her again,
leaving her husband to collapse to the floor and pass out from the pain.
For the next 20 minutes, the group
could only watch as Wasp growled and winced in pain, giving birth to a large
blue furred baby with bee wings, followed swiftly by another, then another.
When her fourth child finally came out of her, Wasp collapsed in a heap,
panting and moaning before passing out herself.
Looking down at the quadruplets and
back at each other, the othe4r pregnant heroes looked down at their swollen
middles with trepidation… The men more so.