Lounging in the shelter of the royal palace Diana sighed to herself, listening to her daughter nurse from her engorged tit hungrily. She felt like some mother cat or wolf with a cub face first in her breasts, the ‘snick, snick’ of her daughter’s nursing making her giggle… And feel aroused. A normal woman after giving birth a day ago would have sworn off sex for weeks, even months! But right now the Sergal Goddess squirmed, biting her lip with the fantasies flooding her imagination. Closing her eyes she dreamt of Bruce plowing into her again, pinning her against a tree trunk where her claws chipped at the bark with the intensity of her orgasms. Other moments she was with Mari and Zatanna, the two draining her tits of milk like starving pups when she’d gasp at the sensation of Carter joining in and mounting her from behind. Some scenes were of her and her current lovers, others with Sergals she didn’t recognize. The final images of her dream were of her so bloated with child even on her hands and knees her belly touched the stone floor, and forced her knees apart. Bucking her wide hips and fat ass to some rhythm she knew she was being mounted like an animal, so enthralled by the sensation of her breasts and bulk swaying she didn’t bother looking over her shoulder to know who was mating her. In front of her the city had almost been claimed by the forests, the temples and buildings overtaken by trees and shrubs, the cobblestone walkways torn up by shoots of grass. All around her the Amazons now massive Sergals like herself occupied the city like packs of wolves. Some grazing off of freshly hunted deer, others playfully chasing each other through the plant filled streets. Others mated openly, their cries of passion echoing over the trees.
Gurgling with a lust filled growl Diana woke up to find Maeve asleep in her arms, her belly full for now. Picking herself up and holding her daughter in her arm the 8 foot tall Sergal woman walked out into the palace baths, finding Mari, Zatanna, and Bruce cleaning up. Smiling to herself Wonder Woman looked over to Zatanna, her belly looking more rounded from yesterday. She knew the magician was pregnant and with Bruce’s child as well. There was no jealousy or anger in knowing that though, if anything Diana felt bemused. "Morning loves, enjoying yourselves in the bath?"
"I would if this thing didn’t have a mind of its own." Gesturing to his raging erection Diana licked her lips at the sight, practically hung like a moose Batman tried to cover himself in the water and yet even in the waist deep of the bath hall’s pools the three Sergal females could make out his foot and a half-length and orange sized testicles. Siding up to the Dark Knight Zatanna nuzzled against his side and reached for his boner, swatting his claw away when he tried to stop her. "Hmm, maybe I can help with all that pent up pressure Bruce." Kissing him deeply the two growled into each other’s mouths until a second set of hands gripped at his erection and sack. "No way sister, you’ve already got a bun in the oven, let me have a taste of his wild oats."
"Well, go on Bruce."
Looking up to the tall curvaceous Sergal smiling back at them Wonder Woman gently scratched at her daughter’s pointed ears lovingly before explaining herself. "You’ve got a duty on this island now Batman, if any of my sisters or our fellow comrades wish to mate with you, feel free to oblige. I will not deny them the joys of motherhood, but…" Turning around as if to leave Diana raised her long tail to expose her full round ass and exposed pussy, fingering herself before giving her meaty rear a slap. "I have appetites as well, and I’ve decided to never deny them again!"