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Another day well fought, another night of relaxation in the Watchtower. Diana Prince, known by most of the public as her alter ego Wonder Woman, had just been beamed up to the floating fortress of the Justice League after a successful mission; A foiling of the Weather Wizard’s newest device, one to control the heat of all of Europe. The only thing the Wizard’s Satellite controlled now was the trash heap.



Giving a quick wave and friendly smile to the technicians working the control panels, Diana started a brisk pace towards the cafeteria. Usually she wouldn’t be in such a hurry to get there, but today marked the arrival of the new and improved Watchtower menu; An all you can eat buffet packed to the brim with the tastiest food from around the galaxy. Not only did they have premium food from Earth, but Mars, Oa, and even divine tastes from New Genesis.

Just as she rounded the corner that led to the cafeteria, she bumped straight into the back of a familiar winged friend.

“Well hello to you too, Diana.”

“Shayera.”

Hawkgirl turned to Wonder Woman with a smirk. “I’m guessing we’re here for the same thing?” She asked.

Glancing over the Thanagarian’s shoulder, Wonder Woman noticed just how long the line was.

“Yeah; And I bet they are too.”



Black Canary, Huntress, Stargirl, Vixen, Supergirl, Fire and Ice...It seemed like just about the entire roster of the Justice League’s female members were here.



“Ugh, I know.” Hawkgirl groaned. “I made it a special point to take care of all my missions early so I’d be closer to the front of the line, and I’m STILL all the way at the back.”

Diana shrugged. “Same idea as me. Well, there’s probably going to be enough food for everyone.”

Hawkgirl’s stomach rumbled in response. “Oh there better be…”



For about half an hour, the line of ladies waited at the closed door, a symphony of stomachs growling in anticipation. Then, when all seemed lost (for their appetites at least), the steel sliding door came open, revealing the feast inside.

Countless tables were laid out, with a banquet beyond anyone's wild dreams inside; Perfectly cooked lobsters, whole turkeys bursting with stuffing and seasoning, shrimp, the finest cuts of ham and chicken, and that was just the beginning; Foods of all shapes and sizes were everywhere.

“Alright, well it looks good enough...But does the taste hold up to scrutiny?” Wonder Woman asked. Without waiting, she followed the rest of the girls inside and grabbed a plate. Stargirl, who was first in line, went straight for a turkey leg and dug in, completely unaware that the others had stopped to watch her, in anticipation.

“Well?” Supergirl asked, attracting the other blondes' attention. “Is it any good?”

Stargirl chewed a bit more, before swallowing, and paused for a minute. Not even bothering with a proper reply, she grabbed the rest of the roast bird and scrambled to a seat.

“Guessin that's a yes.” Vixen responded, already loading her plate up with various meats.

The Amazonian’s princess mouth began to water from the smell alone.

“After you.” Hawkgirl stepped aside to let her friend by, snapping her out of her trance.

“Well thats kind of you…” Diana replied, making her way to the table filled with mystical meat from New Genesis. She had to duck out of the way of Fire and Ice, who between the two of them were carrying their combined weight in food. “Though I’m not one hundred percent sure there’ll be enough to fill everyone after all.”

Sitting down with her mountain of food, Diana took her fork and knife and carved off a piece of meat, stuffing it into her mouth.

As soon as the heavenly flavor hit her tongue, however, manners went out the window. Eyeing up every single piece of food she’d stocked up with, she began grabbing handfuls of meat and digging in.

She ravenously devoured meats, cupcakes, cups of jell-o, fries and everything in between. Every plate she cleared added more and more weight to her gut. Before she even realized it, her thighs had ballooned and were rubbing against each other with even the slightest movement. The bottom part of her uniform had started riding up, showing off every inch of her now enormous ass. It was only when her breasts had gotten so fat she couldn’t see over them that she stopped, gasping at the mindless gluttony she’d just taken part in. “Oh, Hera…”

Face turning red, she looked down to realize how big she’d become, and it dawned on her that she’d just made a pig out of herself, with all her cohorts watching. Looking around and expecting all eyes to be on her, what she saw was shocking. All the other ladies had indulged just as much as she had, some even more.



Stargirl, who was in the middle of eating a whole cake slice by slice, had become positively plump. Her belt had come undone from her massive belly, and her shorts were now nothing more than a thong.

Huntress wasn’t faring much better, with her outfit now mostly consumed by rolls and rolls of fat.



Black Canary’s clothes and leggings were tearing at the seams, but she didn’t seem to mind as she finished off a cooked ham in a single gulp.



From her angle, all Diana could see of Fire and Ice were their colossal butts and tree trunks of thighs as they were bent over a table, slurping down steaks one after another, and Vixen was practically bursting out of her outfit.



“Whats the matter, Diana?” Hawkgirl asked, before letting out a belch. “Theres still food left, and like you said, not everyone’s walking out of here completely full.” Looking over to the tables of food, the Amazonian could tell the rations were starting to dwindle; Only one table had anything left on it.

Realizing her indulgence wasn’t being frowned upon, Diana felt a bit better about her new weight; After all, she could just work it all off anyway, right? Why shouldn’t she have a day to gorge?

“Race you to the last platter of deviled eggs?” The princess asked her winged friend.

“You’re going to regret giving me a chance to get them.” Shayera playfully replied.

“Alright then, on three. One, two…” Before she could get to three, however, the last of the food vanished in a flash.

“Sorry girls, taking the last of this to go.”

The perpetrator turned out to be a very round Supergirl, who had lifted the last trays of food over her head.

The duo of founding members groaned.

Just as Supergirl flew out the cafeteria door, a woman in a chef outfit walked in.

“Alright girls, we aren’t restocking for a while. I’d recommend heading out.”

This statement was met with a collection of awws and sighs from the Leaguers, who began to miserably walk towards the door, all single file except Black Canary and Huntress, who ended up getting their massive butts stuck in the door together.

“Hey, watch it!”

“You watch it, ‘girlfriend’!” The two glared at each other angrily as they struggled to get free, before Hawkgirl came up behind them with a plan to get them unstuck.

“Here, I’ll give you ladies a hand!” Taking out her mace, she slammed it into the butts of both girls, shoving them through the door and onto the ground, butts and guts alike jiggling.

“You’re welcome.” The Thanagarian simply walked over the two, who groaned from her shere weight.



After all was said and done, only Wonder Woman and Vixen remained inside, both too stubborn to leave, hoping that seconds would come sooner rather than later.



After an hour long marathon of drumming fingers and unbearable boredom, the guts of both ladies were growling nonstop. Glancing over to Vixen, Diana realized there wasn’t going to be much more to do than make smalltalk to pass the time.

“So...Some feast, huh?” She asked, resting her head on a chunky hand.

“Mhmm.” Vixen slapped her gut, making it wobble like crazy. “And I am dying for the second course.” Vixen’s gut roared again, louder than before. “I know, I know, I’m gonna feed you soon…”

Eyeing her bronze-skinned teammate, Diana took note of her size. Vixen had almost become as big as her; A little smaller, but still large enough to take up three chairs. Vixen let out a belch, sending a scent out in the air of all the delicious foods she’d consumed. Diana licked her lips, remembering just how exquisite the meats from before were.

“Its a little weird that a lot of the food we ate was from animals I draw strength from.” Vixen remarked. “Oh well, survival of the fittest!” She laughed.



Thats right, she remembered, Vixen’s amulet allowed her to mimic almost any animal.



A thought crossed Diana’s mind. What would a sandwich with the meats of the most delicious animals on Earth taste like? Probably something like what Vixen would taste like.

“No, no, what am I thinking? I can’t just eat her...No matter how hungry I am, or how desperate, I can’t resort...to...that…”

Taking another good look at Vixen, Diana couldn’t help but notice how her body glistened like a freshly coated ham, how she smelled like a perfectly roasted barbeque dinner.

Almost robotically, Diana stood up from her seat, and approached Vixen from behind. Without even thinking, she opened her mouth wide, and descended it on Vixen, whose only warning of what was about to happen was a drop of drool on the top of her head.



Before her teammate turned meal could even react, the Amazonian had lifted Vixen up and swallowed her past her shoulders, the bulge of Vixen’s giant breasts visible in Diana’s neck.

Her screams muffled, Vixen started kicking and flailing wildly to no avail. Diana slowly swallowed Vixen inch by inch, sucking in and savoring every bit of her prey. Just as Vixen’s butt was about to vanish inside of Wonder Woman’s gaping mouth, her animal instincts kicked in as she latched her hands on the rims of the predator’s lips, holding on as tight as she could to avoid slipping into the bottomless pit.



Diana realized quickly that just sucking Vixen down had stopped working, and moved her hands to the woman’s hands, using all her might to pry her fingers off her mouth so that she could finish the job.

Vixen started to panic as she felt her fingers get unlatched from the slippery mouth one at a time.

Then, finally, the Amazonian moved her hands to her friend’s butt and shoved her down in one final push, and Vixen disappeared into the stomach amidst a geyser of droll.

Diana’s cheeks swelled up with gas that she released in an ear shattering belch that shook the table she was leaning on. Moving her hands downward, she felt up her gut and now ripped costume, slowly caressing all her fat, when suddenly her hands felt the outline that was one of Vixen’s giant thighs.



Slowly, Diana realized what she’d done; She had eaten one of her friends, her teammates…

And it felt good. As an evil smirk came across her face, she considered what the others would taste like. Would Supergirl taste out of this world? Would the premise of a warm brownie and cold ice cream tasting amazing apply to Fire and Ice?

And, of course...Would Hawkgirl taste like chicken?

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