Circe watched.
Watched as every Amazon on the island accepted their Princess's gift and joined her in becoming Sergals. Watched Amazon celebrations turn into frenzied makeout sessions and eventually pure rutting as the more wild instincts took over. Diana was here and there, always surrounded by her Sergal mates. It seemed no matter how much the transformed Amazons or Diana's mates ate or had sex, Diana was always eclipsing them. Her toned abs vanished into a gloriously stuffed belly as she ate and ate, cheered on and admired.
Finally, the Sergal Amazons were all asleep, Hippolyta embracing tightly with Phillipus, one hand on the general's meat-filled gut while in another corner the red-furred, fox-eared Artemis snuggled into the side of a truly massive blue-furred Sergal that was the tallest and biggest save for Diana. Circe was shocked that such a being came from such a small, bookish Amazon.
Zatanna had enchanted a collar around Circe's neck. Any attempt at malicious magic would end up with Circe stuck as a piece of sentient cow manure for the rest of her life. Circe knew the collar wasn't needed, as she observed Diana, now giddy with joy making her way towards her, plopping down on the steps beside the former Amazon.
"A fine night, wouldn't you agree?" Diana said, patting her food-filled gut and letting loose a tremendous belch.
Even acting like a slob, Diana was the most gorgeous being in all creation, Circe decided even as the stench of the eructation came to her nose. "Yes, a splendid evening." Circe sighed as she looked at the bloated Snergal goddess before her. "Diana, I am sorry for ever trying to kill you, that time I turned you into a pig, the time I shrunk you, swapped your body with that Steve Trevor fellow, and attempted to make Cheetah a Sergal goddess in your stead. I can see now how foolish I was, how my vanity and vileness corrupted the good I could have done with my abilities."
"The good you will do, Circe. I forgive you and I believe you wish to join me as a Sergal, don't you?"
"Even if...even if you didn't turn me, I would want to be with you. You are the most incredible woman I have ever known, so lovely, and so kind. I only wish I would have realized sooner."
Diana observed her former enemy. There was no lust in her gaze, no desire to mate with Circe. Sure she was attractive but the years of constant strife between them would not be forgotten. But even at that thought, Diana's compassion won out. "The collar will stay around your neck, Circe, until such time as myself, Zatanna, Vixen, and Batman all agree that you no longer need it. Even as a Sergal, it will fit you. Perhaps, in time, I could see myself eating you out, but you will have to content yourself now with anyone you can find to mate with you. Hold out your hand."
Circe did so, heart pounding, adrenaline coursing, Diana lowering her lips to her knuckles and nipping roughly. There was a sharp jolt of pain and then Circe's every nerve lit up like the night sky. Her ears enlarged and flopped out, appearing more porcine than canine, as her body erupted with purple fur. Fat plopped into being, soon solidifying into muscle, though Circe soon realized she was far less muscular than any Sergal she'd seen so far. Her height increased, but again, this was only by a good foot and a half, not nearly close to average for a Sergal. Her talons were more chicken than hawk, her feathers almost flamingo pink.
"You see it now, don't you? You will be the least among us, but still loved, though not lusted after by me. Again, my mind could change in time. Welcome to your new life Circe."
Circe hugged Diana tightly, feeling like a toddler hugging their parent, such was the size difference between them. "Thank you so much. I know I have much to atone for but I'm going to change your mind, I swear it!"
Diana nodded at that and gave Circe a light hug back before lying back down and soon enough falling asleep. Circe soon joined her, moving away from the great bulk that was Diana and her lovely scent.
The next day, Circe was up before Diana, finding Batman, Zatanna, and Mari gathered around the slumbering Sergal goddess.
"Why are you all looking at me like that-Great Hera!"
Diana gaped down at her stomach. The mighty taut orb she had last night was mostly back to the normal abs she was used to, but a quarter of her lower front was now swollen, almost pregn-
Dian's thoughts slowed at that and she gave a great roar, leaping upwards and dragging her three mates down onto their backs. "I'm pregnant!"
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