Teleporting on mass back to the Watch Tower, the League grumbled
going back to their separate ways. Vixen sighed and scratched at her long hair
with one hand while covering her six large breasts with the other, walking down
the hallway to the daycare where she dropped off her kids. Stepping into the
room and ducking to avoid the door frame, Mari looked around and knocked on the
door to see where her kids were. “Kara? Are you in here?”
“In here…” Heading towards the source of the voice, Vixen
blinked back when she found Super Girl standing in the middle of the room with
her arms outstretched. There, her kids gnawed away at the blonde teenager’s
boots, arms and hands like a litter of bite-happy puppies refusing to let go of
their shared prize. “Hi Vixen, welcome back… Please help me!” growling as they
gnawed on her, Vixen’s children had no hope of ever being able to damage the
petite girl, yet still they tried.
Shaking her head slowly in surprise, Vixen brought two of
her fingers to her lips and blew a whistle that got all their attention. “Alright
kids, that’s enough, we’re heading back home!”
Getting a collective “Aww…” From her many kits, Super Girl sighed
with relief when they each finally let go and scampered to their mother’s side.
“Thanks for the help Kara, are you up for tomorrow?”
Looking down at the eager fox kids and back at their mother,
Kara crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “Sure… I’ll bring a pig on a spit
next time, maybe that will tide them over.”
“Ooh, that sounds GOOD!” Licking her lips, Vixen waved goodbye
and guided her children back to the teleporter.
Out of earshot, Super Girl turned around and went back to the
daycare where she sat heavily on the rocking chair and pulled out her cellphone
to check on her missed messages. “Maybe next time you might want to put them on
a leash… You might get a dirty look from everyone but at least they’ll be
complaining about THAT than the bite marks…”
*
Slowly stirring awake and holding her head, Hawk Girl opened
her mouth wide to yawn until she burped out loud… And a shoe flew out her
mouth.
“Like… WOW! Where am I?” Looking over her surroundings,
Shayera found herself in the broom closet at the Watch Tower, looking herself
over she gasped at the downy feathers that covered her entire body, the sharp
clawed hands and feet… And her expanded figure! Getting up to her feet, Hawk
Girl looked herself over to find her waist had expanded, her hips wider, her
breasts now full round melons and her ass a round apple bottom. At her feet,
her cloths were in taters and if her eyes were lying to her, she was now well
over 7 feet tall compared to the door frame.
“Oh, my GAWD!” She cried out, staring at her taloned hand. “I
need to get these nails done!” Gathering up her belonging and trying to work
them into a serviceable set of cloths, the over sized Amazonian hawk woman
opened the door to find the rest of the League staff stare up in shock at the torn-up
bikini look the plus sized woman sported. “What are you all looking at? Is it
my hair?” She asked, gripping handfuls of her vibrant red hair.
One staff member was about to raise his hand to point out
she was now taller, curvier and… Feathery, but decided against it.
“Geez, I REALLY am in a mess, aren’t I? GASP! I can get a
make over!!!”
Skipping down the hallway to the teleporter, Shayera nearly
hip bumped one staff member off his feet when she turned the hall. “Oops! Sorry
‘giggle’…”
*
Sitting in the middle of her living room and taking up the entirety
of her couch, Vixen thumbed through the phone book for a local pizza place at
night. After getting back home, redressed and waiting for her kids to calm down
and fall asleep upstairs, Mari found herself getting hungry, especially after
the pig on a spit idea Kara had.
“HERE we are… Guzi’s Pizza.” Typing in the phone number,
Mari wrung the phone cord, her tail swishing back and forth with hunger. “Hello?
Yes, I’d like half a dozen all meat lover’s pizzas and wings” Hearing her
stomach growl, Vixen changed her mind. “Better make it a dozen pizzas… M’hmm?
20 minutes? Fantastic!”
Drumming her fingers at her knees, Mari waiting impatiently
for her order to arrive. During that time another appetite started to make
itself known when she felt her nipples go stiff and her thighs squirm. Unzipping
her costume at the front, Vixen shoved her hand down her underwear with one
hand and kneaded one of her tits with the other, hissing with clenched teeth.
Losing track of time, she nearly jumped off the couch when she heard the
doorbell rang. Hastily cleaning herself up and running to the door, Vixen
checked herself over before opening the door.
Standing at the door and juggling 12 boxes of pizzas held
together by twine, a tall delivery boy in a yellow and red button shirt
scrambled through his pocket for the directions. “Is this the house of… Mari
McCabe? I have the order you wanted.” He replied in a scratchy voice.
Licking her lips and flaring her nostrils at the scent of
peperoni and old spice deodorant, Vixen purred, tracing a finger down the abyss
of her cleavage and making the man’s gaze follow that finger until she was
almost at her belly button. “My oh my, aren’t you handsome, why don’t you come
in for a… Tip.”
“Kay…”