The blast from the turret hit the surprised Wonder Gal square in the stomach. She was knocked backwards off
her feet, landing on the hard ground with a grunt of discomfort. There was no flash of pain, though, so she
figured her super powers had thwarted the brunt of the shot. Dr. Mage had descended and cast a spell of
destruction on the turret. A trail of smoke wafted from the carriage.
Wonder Gal got back to her feet, inspecting her stomach. There was a singe across the shiny material but it
was still intact. She glanced at the crowd of pedestrians, searching for the mother who had pushed the
carriage, but couldn't tell who had done it nor did she know if the person was still present.
"Are you all right?" the Sorcerer Supreme asked.
"Yes. Whatever it was doesn't seem to have affected me." She eyed the ruin of the turret. The wail of police
sirens were getting closer. "Let's go. The authorities can take it from here."
The duo swiftly departed, returning to the rooftops. A short ways away they parted company as Laura and Tony,
each one returning home after the excitement of the morning.
Laura hit the fridge as soon as she got home feeling an odd emptiness in her stomach that she attributed to
hunger. She made herself a large turkey sandwich, grabbed a snack bag of chips and a glass of milk, and headed
for the den. She switched on the television and dug in. The channel was one of those real-life types and it
was currently airing a show about pregnant mothers and getting used to their newborns after birth. Laura was
about to switch it when she saw the featured mother, nine months pregnant, her belly so large and stretched
that it looked like a small torpedo jutting out from her small frame. She had to lie on her side to be
anywhere near comfortable. She was pregnant with triplets.
Something about the show seemed to interest her so Laura left it alone and continued eating. Once she finished
her sandwich she moved onto the chips, devouring them quickly. She still felt empty, though she was beginning
to also feel full. Perturbed, Laura returned to the kitchen during a commercial break and grabbed an apple,
some oatmeal cookies, and a slice of pound cake her mother had made in honor of her graduation. Laura ate as
she watched the mother cradle her enormous belly, she ate as the mother grunted and screamed in childbirth,
and she ate as the mother held her three baby girls for the first time. By the end of the show she felt
stuffed, her belly tight with food, but the empty feeling had receded and was replaced with a warm, pleasant
glow. Underneath it Laura found herself feeling horny too.
She thought of the show and imagined the mother trying to masturbate, having to stretch her arms around her
thick belly, lifting up the weight of it to thrust her fingers inside her sloppy cunt. Laura closed her eyes,
trying to imagine the feeling. She pushed a hand down the front of her pants and stroked along her pussy lips,
using the tight full feeling in her stomach in place of the heavy baby weight of a pregnant woman. Then she
pictured herself pregnant and ready to pop wearing her spandex costume as Wonder Gal. She imagined trying to
leap onto a building but just wobbling and falling into pillows as she was overcome with horniness, fingering
herself under her shiny skirt as her other hand rubbed her fat belly.
With a soft groan, Laura came on her hand in a small trickle of fluid. She rode the wave of pleasure radiating
out of her crotch, now imagining she was giving birth and feeling this good. But then she wouldn't be
pregnant, wouldn't be full... So she'd have to go out and get knocked up again. And meanwhile she could feed
her baby on her fat tits swollen with milk..
Laura's eyes opened and she quickly removed her hand from her pants. It smelled of her sex and arousal. "What
am I doing..." she muttered to herself. She was suddenly aware of what she had been fantasizing about and felt
herself flush in embarrassment. Where had that come from? She'd never thought of pregnant as sexy, nor
imagined herself fat with child. The thought of her bursting from her hero costume, though...
She shook her head. She must have babies on the brain after what had happened earlier with the carriage and
then chancing on the pregnancy show on TV. That must be it. Laura rubbed her full stomach as she took her
dishes to the kitchen to load the dishwasher. She didn't notice how good it felt or that her nipples were
poking through her top.
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Science Master laughed his shrill, nervous laugh back in his lair. The morning had gone perfectly, far better
than he had even planned. The goons he had hired to rob the bank had done their part in attracting attention
and luring the heroes to the right place and then he himself had pushed the carriage out toward the
unsuspecting Wonder Gal. The sight of her falling back from the blast had been beautiful!
The gun had not been designed to hurt the heroine but to deliver a charged blast of nanobots. By now they were
well integrated into her body and carrying out their pre-programmed instructions, changing her at a deep
level. Wonder Gal was immune to magic but not, apparently, to the machinations of SCIENCE!
"Soon she will be flooded with hormones, making her highly fertile and capable of impregnation by any living
thing! And the nanobots in her mind will tweak her wiring, making her desire to be a big, fat baby machine.
She'll soon lactate at the sound of any baby crying and have an urge to feed them herself. Once she's knocked
up the cycle will be irreversible! She'll birth and then do anything to get pregnant again and again. She's
doomed!"
The Animus skulked in the shadowy corner of the lair. It was the night of the heist and Science Master was
gleefully recounting his exploits.
"Good," said the shadow. "I will help her realize her new wants and desires. You must work on a way to get rid
of Mage."
"I shall!" boasted the villain. "With the almighty power of SCIENCE!" He burst into insane laughter once more
as the shadow crept to the door and disappeared.
Elsewhere in Glendale, Kylie moaned in her sleep.