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WONDER WOMAN: Versus The Dairy Farmer {Fan}, {Preg}, {Rape}, {Reluc}, {Teen}
ORIGINAL.AUTHOR: Black7 {youcanreachus@sympatico.ca}
AUGEMENTATION.AUTHOR: Angel {0Jedi.Archangel0@gmail.com}

AUTHOR'S.NOTE: "I adopted this story from a Black7 story off a superhero 
erotica website, inspired by Homer Vargas's 'Cutters Creek' some, and I have 
augmented the story with my deviant mind. kinda like before.  Thank you for 
your time, and energy.  As always, I hope you enjoy the show!!!"

           The smell of burning pine was thick in the air this summer 
morning, from the fireplaces last night.  Rain had fallen the previous night 
and the smell of more rain seemed on the horizon.  Batgirl had practically 
moved in with them when they moved near to Silverdale, Wa.  Ben had gotten 
them property on the Indian Reservation nearby.  Batman had objected to his 
charge leaving his city but Batgirl was completely enamored with Ben's cock. 
Or rather, she was enamored with being impaled on Ben's cock, and Wonder 
Woman grudgingly accepted the situation as she enjoyed having sex with her 
best friend too.  This time Diana had sworn to her husband that she would 
stay far away from the Green Goblin and his monstrous banana cock.

           Wonder Woman watched as Batgirl lurched along the side of the 
pool with Ben pile driving into her poor abused pussy again.  Diana had paid 
attention and conveniently forgot to remind her best friend that she was 
fertile this morning.  Naturally Ben took every opportunity to mate with the 
sexy British slut but today it seemed like he knew he was impregnating her. 
The Princess felt that Barbara might actually like having a child being 
brought up in this particular family;  Where, she was still free to explore 
her other interests and not have to raise a baby on her own.

           "aaaiiieee. aaauuu.. Aaaiii. aaaeeeiii.. Aaahhh. aauuuhhh." 
Barbara chanted as Ben repeatedly drove his massive black cock up her horney 
twat in the pool.  She held a death grip on the side of the pool with white 
knuckles as the horney teenager was oblivious to what was really happening. 
Diana smiled mischievously as she cradled her own newborn.  'This will slow 
the sexy little tart down some' Diana thought ruthful to herself.  She 
thought of maybe getting a job at the local kindergarten as she took classes 
and got a degree in say English to teach and follow her children through 
school. though that might be hard with Ben continuously knocking her up.

           "You like this don't ya.. Getting fucked senseless. by your best 
friend's husband. while she watches."  Ben grunted into Batgirl's teenage 
ear.  The smell of sex had overridden the smell of the pool.  The splashing 
of water thick in the air as they fucked like kangaroo in heat.  "Ooohhh.. 
Fuck. fuck yes!!! Never. never stop. keep. fucking me."  Having submitted 
her virginity to him the previous week, she had remained here despite her 
boisterous claims to Diana's taunts a year ago.  Somehow he saw through all 
that and now he was slowly driving his cock in and out of her fucked raw 
cunt.  Frantic, and disconcerting, signals of pleasure were being emanated 
from her pussy and driving her inner reptile to new heights. 
"aaaiiieee..... aaaeee..... iiieee..... uuuhhh" she grunted in time with his 
thrusts impaling her on his huge blood engorged cock, as she had another 
orgasm from her pile driving her into submission of his ownership of her. 
"God. I feel sooo full. sooo good."

           Now she was emancipated from her former guardian to prevent him 
from interfering.  She was a big girl now who took down carrier criminals 
and didn't need some stuffy old man second guessing her.  Bruce had warned 
Barbara that Diana was an independent successful woman too;  But, Barbara 
had closed her ears off at that point.  After she was finished packing, she 
boarded Gotham Airlines to Sea-Tac to visit her friend and leave her husband 
with blue balls.  Bruce tried coming here once but the open life style 
offended him too much and so he left.

           "uuuhhh..... aaahhh..... eeehhh..... uuuhhh..... uuuhhh..... 
uuuhhh..... uuuhhh..... eeehhh..... aaahhh..... uuuhhh..... uuuhhh....." The 
chanting continued though muffled from the thick glass wall panel separating 
Diana from the heated outside pool.  She had worked hard to regain her shape 
again and was proud of the results.  After delivery of her fourth child she 
had settled into a regime and the natural energy expenditure needed to care 
for a baby and three toddlers.  Again, there were was barely even a hint of 
stretch marks, as her belly snapped back to its silky smooth flat firmness 
that drove Ben insane with lust.  Pile driven through another orgasm, 
Barbara could feel Ben's orgasm approaching and she tried to reciprocate the 
pleasure he was giving her by intentionally milking his cock with her tight 
BatTwat.  "Ooohhh fuck yes!!! you.  you little whore. who taught you.. who 
taught. you how?"  He growled and grunted into her ear as he fucked her 
brains out.

           Mother had told her afterwards that was how Amazon women were and 
that they naturally regained their former shape after having given birth. 
Some sort of gift from the gods, mother had said one night while caring for 
her grandchildren that quickly earned her unconditional and absolute love. 
One of the triplets was male and Hippolyta {Queen of the Amazons} had become 
a regular fixture at their new estate.  Ben had purposefully moved here so 
that Hippolyta would be coming back to "Mount Olympus" on the "Olympic 
Peninsula".  He also had been steadily earning Hippolyta's sexual interest 
despite Olympic reluctance and resistance.  That was one thing Diana put her 
foot down on though and told him under no uncertain terms that he was to 
leave her mother alone!  "By HERA!!! Men are such pigs!"  She exclaimed; 
As, Barbara was getting packed full with baby batter from her husband who 
daydreamed of doing the same thing to his wife's mother.  Barbara could care 
less what was happening though as the saucy little teenage tart was fucked 
senseless;  And, knocked up by a dirty old man.

           Grateful, Diana was that the Green Goblin had only given her a 
daughter and that her first male heir was from Ben.  Amazingly, she loved 
the pig more each day, even as she hated his guts.  Along with her stomach, 
her breasts regained their perky firmness as well, much to the same effect 
from her husband.  Though it took longer to weaned her man off her mother's 
milk than it was to wean her babies.  Now that their new baby was taking 
formula Ben finally agreed to let her go out and do her job again.  Only 
because the Queen had finagled Hera into eliminating any suggestions in her 
daughter's mind and make her immune to further mental manipulation.  The 
last part required something mother still won't talk about but she seemed 
happy and so the Princess was happy.

           The Justice League Alliance {J.L.A.} evidently felt the need to 
baby her come back tour because as soon as that was decided Linda Danvers 
{a.k.a. Supergirl} asked Diana if she would mind being the chaperon {bus 
monitor/tour guide} for her cheerleader group.  Superman was on a J.L.A. 
assignment deep in space, and apparently being a cheerleader was a big deal. 
Barbara thought she might have to postpone being a cheerleader for a few 
months. about nine.  As she whimpered and moaned from feeling Ben deposit 
his seed directly in her womb.  The intense pain was superseded by the even 
greater pleasure his cock caused her pussy to feel.

           This new saucy little teenaged tart actually had the audacity to 
mention Diana still being on maternity leave as being a reason to ask her. 
Diana had coached the cheerleaders at Gotham in the past to help Batgirl, 
and the princess enjoyed working with the young teenage girls and providing 
a good role-model.  Money was tight in the school with the economy in the 
first major depression in fifty years.  So, the money the cheerleading team 
could generate from participating in the calendar promotion was very 
attractive to the school's principal.  It was for a large diary that 
supported the school board with nutritious meals.  Linda had mentioned her 
misgivings over the political move but if that is what it took to keep the 
school's extracurricular activities going, then she was grudgingly for it. 
Diana agreed to the request, and thought it should be different than the 
past few months of taking care of babies.  Linda introduced Diana to School's 
Principal Dan, another overweight man, with balding greasy hair, and a 
sweaty grip who spent most of the time starring at her milk bags.  She could 
almost feel him trying to milk her in his dreams and it made her stomach 
revolt with sickness.

           Walking through the schoolyard, and into the chartered Greyhound 
bus that the farm had paid for, Diana gave her luggage to the assistants. 
Standing while milling about, eleven cheerleaders gravitated around Mrs 
Diana Sparks Prince, "Well Met ladies, I am Mrs. Diana Sparks Prince;  And, 
as you know your coach can't make it.  So I am taking his place for the 
camping trip this month.  Is everyone here?"  Buffy [The Bitch], the co-head 
cheerleader with Linda spoke up, "Ah Mrs. Prince," Diana turned towards the 
girl, "Starr isn't coming, she wasn't feeling good this morning, throwing up 
and stuff"  the blonde responded.  "Thanks well, we will just go with an 
eleven girl squad then"  she missed Buffy's snide comment muttered under her 
breath to a girlfriend, "yeah she won't be on the squad next year, I bet it's 
morning sickness, I saw her riding Johnny's cock after practice for weeks 
now."  She treated everyone badly and sucked up to the Cheerleading coach's 
cock which was the only reason he put her as co-head cheerleader with Linda. 
Linda had all the duties and responsibilities.  All of this had even earned 
Linda her own cult following headed by a beautiful petite Asian girl named 
Constantine.  Buffy also had the biggest breasts in the squad with C-Cups. 
Linda only had B-Cups and Buffy took every opportunity to haze Linda about 
them.  It really pissed her off when the first string quarterback Kevin 
messed with her mind by making 'Mooooooiing' sounds when she could hear it. 
Plus the fact that he dated That he dated Linda Danvers drove her crazy.

           Buffy watched Diana as she stepped up into the bus causing her 
boobies to jiggle and show she clearly didn't even need to wear a bra to 
support her supple, pert, and firm C-Cup Breasts.  A flash of cream colored 
skin and a hint of dark brown areole showed through her open blouse neckline 
as she twisted to get her small backpack on with her.  "I don't think she's 
even wearing a bra, I bet she's a whore slut like Linda Danver"  Buffy 
snipped quietly to her little group of bullies.  "I heard she got knocked up 
by the Green Goblin making her kid a bastard."  A bully sitting behind her 
commented with a whisper.  "See? I told you she's a whore slut"

           Constantine rolled her eyes at Buffy, already bored with the 
stupid card game, Buffy was no longer interested and started to look at 
pictures of hunks in the tabloids the girls had brought with them.  A green 
mustang convertible full of four college boys and a girl with its top down 
pulled alongside the bus making whistling noses to the cheerleaders.  They 
started waving to her 'this could be fun' she thought.  She sat on the seat 
and blew them a kiss, her chest bouncing along clearly visible to the boys. 
One of them stood up in the back of the car and lifted his t-shirt showing 
off his bronzed, hairless belly;  And, it was clear they wanted her to 'show 
us your boobies!!!' of course she wondered what else they would want, but 
she raised herself up on her knees on the bench seat and flashed her silky 
black lace water bra that made her tits look bigger to the boys.

           She sat down giggling.  The boys obviously exhibited the desired 
excitement of seeing her teenage bosom.  They sloughed off their t-shirts 
'Now your turn' was the intent.  So she unsnapped her bra and hooked her 
thumbs up raising her blouse and bra off.  They had the supple fleshiness, 
pertness, and firmness of a teenager;  And, she was magnificently beautiful. 
The boys reached over the girl driver and started honking their horns in 
appreciation as she pressed her milk jugs up against the window smashing her 
dark brown areoles and nipples against the melted sand.

           The destination was a couple hours of travel for the bus down the 
interstate freeway.  The girls read, listened to music, and played cards as 
they do on usual school trips.  Diana had been dozing, but her mind had been 
deep in a dream reliving having hot passionate sex with Barbara and Ben, 
when the honking horn woke the princess up.  Nothing was in front of the 
bus, and all the girls were looking out the windows at the passing lane. 
Diana stood up and strode over behind Buffy quietly.  The focus of the boy's 
attention was obvious, as did the focus of the cheerleaders all huddled on 
the port side of the bus.  Buffy's bobbling boobies clearly displayed for 
animalistic gratification.  "Miss Buffy Alaine Romerez!!!  What are you 
doing?!!!"  Diana declared with a resonating voice and face aflame with 
fury.  Buffy tried to get her shirt down and herself onto her seat.  Her 
thumbs entangled in the underwire, she eventually got her bra, and white 
silk blouse down over her magnificently beautiful supple endowment of 
womanhood.

           Buffy had clearly been busted, "I expected a bit more decorum 
from a co-head cheerleader,  What kind of example is that lewd display?" 
With Buffy's mouth open she thought better of answering the obviously 
rhetorical question.  Some of the cheerleaders were clearly bemused by Diana's 
literally busting Buffy, "I think I might recommend to coach and the 
Principal that they award Linda as 'Head' Cheerleader instead." Walking back 
slowly to the front of the bus, Buffy stared at Diana's ass as if she was 
punching daggers into her back.  'That bitch can't talk to me like that! 
Doesn't she know who I am?'  Buffy was furious as she stewed in her seat, 'I'll 
teach that bitch a lesson if she even tries something like that'.

           The buss passed the sign for Cutter's Creek and shortly their 
exit off the interstate.  They arrived in a sprawling industrial ranch with 
a huge sign.  'Welcome to the Milk Man's Dairy Farm' it proclaimed over a 
huge Texas style Ranch sign.  The sign had a lovely cartoonish, maybe 
teenaged, and young skimpily dressed woman standing bent over in front of a 
muscular dirty old man dressed in a Bull type costume.  The man's hips were 
clearly being slammed into the teenaged vixen, dressed in half of a suit 
looking like a cow with udders from behind, and over a wooden rail the 
lovely young woman had her hand over her mouth forming a 'O' with a 
surprised expression.  Diana had flash backs of her seduction at the Sisters 
of Salvation Hospital by Ben, her now husband.  The cheerleaders were 
oblivious to the sign as they filed out of the bus after they pulled up next 
to the office.  An enthusiastic young man dressed in a smooth Armani suit 
quickly hoped out to greet them with a bright warm smile.

           "Merry Meet!!!  I am Bill the public relations director for the 
ranch."  Diana introduced herself and the girls, "I noticed that you are on 
girl short?"  He asked hesitantly "Yes, that is correct; she got sick just 
before we left unfortunately."  The young man beamed a smiled as he eyed up 
Diana, "Well we really absolutely need twelve, you know one for each month" 
Diana's smooth black silk skirt hugged her trim unbelievably sexy and firm 
hips and ass and held the bottom of her silk white blouse that he could 
almost see her brown areole nipples through.  Her supple, pert, and firm 
boobies clearly suggested by blouse hugging her chest.  "How about you, as 
their coach step up to the plate?"  He asked and the girls were already 
cheering as he soothingly cupped and rubbed her ass cheek soothingly. 
"Sure, Mrs Prince!  Join us!"  The girls exclaimed as Diana paused 
hesitating from correcting the young man's liberties in front of everyone. 
His hand actually did feel really really good, as if he was more experienced 
than he had any right to be.  Submitting to his demands she sighed slightly, 
"Oh all right, I'll join you"

           "Awesome!!!"  The girls cheered on as they began moving, "Great! 
Right this way and we will get you some lunch, as I am sure you all are 
starving.  "Then we will size you up for your costumes right after that and 
call it a day."  Opening the door to the kafeteria the young teen womanizing 
boy continued, "Tomorrow we will start the photo shoots.  First we will do 
the squad shot, then everyone will cycle through the twelve month shoots, 
and we will take the best from each month for the calendar.  That should 
take a couple days.  In the mean time you'll be staying at our guest 
dormitory where we have the summer students work, but we will get that 
sorted out after the fitting, this way to the kafeteria."  He watched them 
march right on into the building slapping Diana's sexy ass as she walked in 
last.  "Young man!"  The girls giggled infectiously.

           The owner watched them mill into the kafeteria, from the second 
story office window, "Is that the new cow herd?"  She asked, "Yes! Sir!" 
came one of the handlers reply "Everything is ready in the kafeteria, for 
them"  time was short as she had a business to expand.  Ever since Dr. Evil 
had approached her with the formula she could tap into and turn an average 
female into a milk-producing cow she had literally seen the numbers in her 
bank account in Barbados skyrocket astronomically.  Once she went public 
with her method she would have every grocery store in the world demanding 
her product as the only producer of human milk from actual human women. 
Yet, for now, she hid the product under the line of a "specialty" milk; 
And, she couldn't make enough of it to fill demand as it was.

           A subordinate with a small mind had tried the drug out in Cutters 
Creek and she was amazed by the effect it had on the female mind.  The grunt 
was also amazed at how effective it was to easily administer orally.  With 
an appropriate steroid she was able to triple her milk supply. 
Unfortunately it had the normal side effect of diminishing returns and a cow 
was only mentally viable for a month or two before their mental faculties 
returned.  The grunt in Cutters Creek found that out the hard way when he 
successfully tried to tame her for a time and was able to manage to knock 
her up twice.  The first time was for obvious reasons of her being as dumb 
as a rock.  The second time was because she let her empathy for the man, 
cloud her judgment.  She left the simple man and set up this farm with 
support from Dr. Evil as she raised her children.  Realization of her 
mistake in trusting the horribly rotten man came when she found him trying 
to forcefully steal her milk farm from her.  He actually tried to rob her 
blind and leave her with nothing but her bra and panties.  The slimy snake 
that he was became clear to her and she ended him.  She had no idea what 
happened to Cutter's Creek after that but she didn't really care.

           One of the side effects that was beneficial was that it made them 
fertile while lactating and put them in a highly suggestive state.  The 
latter helped the owner expand her business without government interference. 
She didn't even pay taxes.  "The cook has applied the supplemental vitamins 
into the food, and the costumes have been dusted down with steroids."  She 
smiled, "Good, I can go play host now."  Eager to meet the new cow herd to 
the ranch, she left her office.

           "Merry Meet!!!  Welcome to our ranch!"  The stunningly beautiful 
aristocratic young woman burst into the Kafeteria.  "Help yourself to 
whatever you like, you will find we have a wonderful assortment of fresh 
food here for our staff,  you'll have to excuse the slight over emphasis on 
milk products but whether its milk shakes or cheese burgers it all comes 
from local production.  I hope you enjoy your stay with us."  She went on as 
she approached Diana.  "After lunch, I believe your host will be taking you 
to get fitted for our Calendar  "You all are lovely looking young ladies" 
She flattered them, "and we have the best Calendar in the whole nation, from 
what my staff and sources tell me.  I am sure with such talent we will soon 
be best in the world!!!  Thank you again, for joining us and accepting our 
invitation"  with that she started talking with Diana privately as they both 
ate lunch.  Although a tough crowd to sell too, the girls found themselves 
submitting to temptation and gorging on the milkshakes, yogurt, and cheese 
as sweet ambrosia.  Even Diana found the strawberry shakes to be fantastic. 
The episode with the young man completely forgotten as she luxuriated in the 
wonderful food.

           Sated and looking forward to supper Constantine, and the girls, 
marched over to a place down the first entrance hall labeled 'tack room,' 
Inside on the walls were the Calendars from past years and some of the 
photos were blown up to poster size.  They were obviously tastefully erotic, 
and showed off the female form to its absolutely best advantage.  The girls 
looked on taking in the calendars, almost Norman Rockwell in style, and 
retro in fashion, but certainly extremely appealing for men and for the 
girls who want to strut their stuff .  A young teenage female staff member 
came in from the backdoor.  "Hi!!!  I am Maggy, and I'll help you get your 
new costumes sorted out"  she was slightly older than the cheerleaders and 
obviously a college freshmen.  Maggy had a healthy glow, well tanned skin 
and a slight bulge in her belly that was marginally concealed by her farmer 
bib overall jeans and white t-shirt uniform.  "Okay girls we have change 
rooms over on this side she pointed to the doors,  I've based your sizes on 
what the coach sent me in advance.  Mrs.  Prince I'll have to fit you 
separately" she added innocently  "Now Bill if you'll just git so we girls 
can get started with measuring"  she playfully patted the young stud out the 
door erotically, and closed the door behind him.

           "Okay girls, this year we're going to blend the cheerleaders 
outfit with that of our dairy cow model."  Maggy showcased a poster as an 
example, "As you can see it may be rather provocative."  Smacking her gum 
and twirling her red pigtails she looked at the poster with the girls.  It 
had a short cheerleader skirt, leggings, and a swishing tail with monocolor 
cow spots on everything.  Holding out the custom from some hidden archive, 
she pointed out an example.  At chest level it had the skin tone color of 
human breasts but the shape suggested cow udders tastefully, complete with 
teats matching the girls own individuality.

           Buffy stood out reluctant, "I've tried to have ment not moo at me 
and here I'm dressing like a cow"  she wasn't sure she wanted to wear this 
rig, "Ooohhh sister think of it his way,  you can taunt them all you want in 
this get up and it's perfectly acceptable. I think you'll look fabulous with 
this on, it enhances your figure. I just wish I could join you!!!"  Maggy 
said unconsciously selling the rig to the reluctant teenager.  Slowly 
rubbing her belly she blew a bubble out of her gum innocently while she 
twirled her hair some more.  Picking up her suit, Buffy headed for the 
change room.
Diana walked over, after Maggy motioned for her to come over to the counter, 
where she had the tape measure in hand.  "Mizz Prince---"  Diana corrected 
her with a rather annoyed expression, "Mrs.  I am married thank you."  Maggy 
looked innocently shocked but smiled, "Oh! Right! Sorry there now. MRS! 
Prince if you could please slip off your clothes so I can take exact 
measurements that would be greeeaaattt" all the change rooms were occupied 
so Diana grudgingly complied as there was just girls there.  She hung her 
jacket up and unbuttoned her blouse, hanging it on the chair back.  Her 
breasts were magnificently beautiful!!!  They were beautifully supple, pert, 
and firm as any teenager would dream of even before having four kids.  Diana 
knew she was the center of attention with all the girls staring at her 
perfect boobies and her dark chocolate brown areoles and pink nipples. 
Buffy was purposefully ignoring Diana and all the attention she was stealing 
from Buffy. 'Damn bitch!!!'

           Diana just stood there as Maggy measured her accurately and 
precisely, her shaved pussy also on display was the cause of numerous 
whispered conversations among the girls.  Growing up on the Island of 
Paradise, Diana celebrated her body and was perfectly comfortable being nude 
in the center of Manhattan.  That might cause a natural disaster though, so 
she made the choice to where cloths instead.  Standing there impatiently 
while Maggy finished her measurements details who subsequently left her 
there and disappeared into the back room.  Coming out she had a bunch more 
costumes for the rest of the girls.  Another trip brought the rest of the 
squad's rigs.  After a few trial fits for Diana, Buffy came out with her 
skin tight costume first.  In fact it, hugged her body so tightly that her 
bra and panties were clearly visible.

           "Ooohhh!!!" Maggy smacked her gum some more, "I forgot to mention 
to take off your underroos."  Buffy grumbled, "Now you tell me" and went 
back into the change room with a uff and a tizzie.  Diana asked, "What's the 
powder for?"  There was white powder especially in the breast cups. "Oh that's 
just talcum powder dear, it's to help fit it on all snug and tight like.  It 
makes it easier to slip into"  Maggy replied.  The material was sure 
stretchy, and Diana had the top snuggly on like Maggy said, easily.  The 
princess's breasts seemed to melt perfectly into the udder area of the 
costume.  The fake teats looked beautifully real.  'This feels actually 
comfortable unlike the bras I have tried on'  Soon, all the girls were 
modeling themselves before the full length mirror, the princess included.

           Constantine, had the smallest breasts in the group with just 
A-Cups;  And, that was a fact she was acutely aware of on a routine basis. 
However, this costume seemed to accentuate her pointed perky breasts 
perfectly, and she was fully satisfied by how the single udder melted her 
outward-bound breasts and enhances them without showing how small they were. 
Diana took the teenager under her wing and gave her subtle encouragements to 
help her feel better about her own magnificently beautiful body. including 
her beautiful boobies.

           They started walking and left the office building and crossed the 
ranch's main dirt courtyard to the barns proper.  Bill talked pointing where 
certain shoots would take place, where the facilities were, etc.  They 
entered an empty barn, "this is where the cows come in to be milked," 
Knowing he had a bunch of city kids in tow he asked, "have any of you 
actually lived on a farm or seen a cow be milked?"  Only Linda and Diana had 
their hands raised, causing a wave of infectious giggling to wash over the 
squad.  "How does it work you asked Constantine?" She blushed that he knew 
her name, though she had just asked to move on past the giggling at her best 
friend.  "It's easier to demonstrate;  And, could one of you be so kind as 
to volunteer to be the stand in 'cow', so I can demonstrate what happens?" 
An evil idea flashed across Buffy's air headed mind, "Mrs. Prince! Could you 
demonstrate so all us city kids can see?"  she was going to nominate Linda 
but thought it better to tackle one problem at a time.

           "Oookkkaaayyy." Diana replied slowly, not entirely sure about 
this but feeling obliged to do it.  Stepping in, following Bill's commands, 
she noticed that it was a freshly cleaned stall.  Being coaxed down on her 
hands and knees, she had a bad feeling where this was headed as her 
magnificently beautiful udders hung down swinging naturally like the awesome 
milk bags they were.  "Now often the cows"  Pausing to find the right words, 
he continued, "find milking stimulating so they have to be restrained, can't 
have a hundred pounds of bovine bumping around"  the sound of the shackles 
clicking around her calfs and arms gave her a start.  "Now for milking" 
picking up the multiple suction cup rubber rig, "each of these suction cups 
fits over a teat" before she could say anything, he fitted the cups to each 
of her actual teats.  The rubber cup pressed tightly around each of her real 
nipples that were expertly cradled by the skin tight costume. 
"Ooooooooooohhh"  the moan was barely audible as he finished explaining, and 
motioning towards the controls, "This sets the suction and this starts the 
rig, normally this isx all automatic from the control room once all the cows 
are in, but today they are adjusting things in each bay. we take real good 
care of our cows here"  A twitter on his cell phone interrupted him, and he 
pulled it from his belt, "Excuse me ladies" wandering off the squad was left 
alone, so he could find a better reception.

           The suction cup was the center of Diana's world at the moment as 
it was hitched to her nipple.  Looking over her shoulder, Buffy whispered 
conspiratorial to a sister thug, "watch this" and she hit the suction button 
on the machine.  Diana felt the cup tighten and relax on her nipples 
immediately, "uuuggghhh" she gasped a startled deep breath intake.  Two of 
the sister thugs were restraining Linda and Constantine as the machine was 
cycling now pumping her mammaries trying to coax milk from them.  The 
feeling was a recently familiar crutch for Diana who hadn't felt this since 
Ben had last suckled on her tits.  'Oh god this feels good'  though it 
caused her considerable pain, the pressure accumulated on her nipples 
demanding she release milk.  The sensation reached down the core of her 
being as if a thread reached from her toes to her nipples and was being 
pulled and yanked on by the machine.  "Oooohhhh fuck yes..... please. Please 
stop..... STOP IT!!!"  The call went out but no one was answering as Linda 
and Constantine struggled in the submission holds the sister thugs had them 
in and the rest of the girls just watched in fascination.  Linda was torn 
between saving her friend this pain and humiliation with her super powers 
and keeping her cover.  The boobies were being pumped, as they sloshed up, 
down, and side to side for milk but none was coming.  Not only cows found 
this stimulating, and Diana could feel her moist slit starting to heat up 
and juices were drenching her staining her skin tight suit.

           Bill came around the corner and Buffy covertly flipped the 
machine off.  Reaching down to unhook the milking rig, he notice Diana's 
nipples were well stimulated.  Quiet impressed, he was silently, as his 
reptile grabbed her boobies for a quick feel and squeeze.  Rolling her tit 
flesh around in his hand, he tweaked her nipple spurring, "uuuuuuuuuuuhhh" a 
low moan as he did it.  Unclipping her, she got up, her eyes out of focus, 
and her nipples were clearly distinguished from the fake udders for once as 
the ripe worked over buds were as hard as diamonds.  "Okay, girls that will 
be all for today, our next meet is after breakfast tomorrow for the squad 
suit so be in your costumes before you eat. I'll walk you back."  His hand 
was kneading, and mauling Diana's ass roughly without complaint as her face 
turned beat red as she submitted to this embarrassment due to the Green 
Goblin's commands.  Still dazed from feeling the effects of that milking 
machine on her sensitive boobies, she missed one of the sister thugs say, "I 
think she really liked that sucking machine, did you see those pokies she 
had on, and I think the good old Billy there copped a good feel"  Buffy 
snorted, "I told you she was a whore slut"  Billy was pulling her off to the 
dormitory for some fun with his hand slipping down her leggings and 
kneading, and mauling, her bare ass so roughly that there would surely be 
bruises in the morning.

           The dorm rooms were an odd fit into the Dairy Farm motif.  The 
rooms were more like stalls in a barn, but each girls name was in a lot on 
the paneled fence door.  Bill spun Diana around bent her over a bale of hay 
as this young teenage boy fucked his massive cock up her tight cunt. 
"aaaiiieee..... aaaeee..... aaaaaaaaaaahhh..... nnnooo!!! Please 
stop!!! ..... uuuhhh..... uuuhhh..... uuuhhh....."  The princess whined and 
whimpered like a real cow as he pumped her wonderful cunt full of his blood 
engorged man organ.  Dismissing her yelling, as a delayed effect of the 
hormone cocktail they were pumping into the squad, he continued pillaging 
and plundering her tight vice like pussy. "By Hera!!! ..... not this..... 
again..... please stop!!!"

           Bill grinned as he stretched the Princess's tight pussy obscenely 
with his cock.  "You know. you want this. you bitch. take it."  He muttered 
getting into this roleplay, slamming his cock into Diana still dressed in 
his expensive Armani suit.  Loosening his tie off he wrapped it around and 
through her mouth like a bridle as he rode her for all she was worth.  "'ease..... 
Ieee annn..... ayyyarrieee. aaannn..... aaassseee ccciiilrrrennnn..... 
'ease..... aaaiiieee..... eee. eee. eee." came her screams of orgasmic 
pleasure muffled by the Bridle tie he was gagging her with.  Disbelieving 
was to put what he thought mildly, "What??? No cunt. this tight. had 
children. and. your. husband. should keep. you. in the kitchen. or. on his. 
cock." the sensation of her vagina walls milking his cock for his seed was 
causing his balls to tingle;  But, he wanted this bitch to cum one more 
time.
Shaking uncontrollably Diana was spread eagle with her feet planted and her 
hand on the back wall of her breeding stall.  She moaned in time with Bill's 
thrusts as she whimpered from the pain and humiliation of having this 
teenager fuck her up so thoroughly.  Flash backs to her conversation with 
Barbara came to mind when she told Diana that every man wanted to fuck her 
and ride her hard.  Naively she had thought that her best friend was just 
jaded from dealing with criminals too much.  Now she knew the truth, that 
all men had a criminal in them as the teenager raped, plundered, and 
pillaged her body.  Frantic signals of pleasure from her pussy, overwhelming 
her again, as she climaxed again.  The teenage boy stuffed her full of his 
massive organ stretching her cunt completely.  She was just grateful the 
girls were out eating supper and missing this humiliating experience as she 
reluctantly submitted to this teenage boy's domination of her.

           "Fuck yes!!! Bitch.  you gotta. come by. and show. me the little. 
rugrat I am fucking. into. you!!!"  Bill exclaimed he pile drove his hips 
into her ass.  Stretching the Princess's pussy until she felt the dreaded 
familiar excruciating pain of him popping past her cervix and the 
magnificently beautiful soul bending earth-shattering pleasure of him 
directly filling her womb packed with baby batter.  After packing her full 
of several more spurts of baby batter he pushed her onto the bale of hay, 
his cock popping out with a resounding echo.  "bitch, if you ever need a 
real man to knock you up again, look me up. I will love to seed that 
beautiful ass of yours again."  Crying and curling up into a fetal position 
she ignored him as his cum poured out of her cunt still yawning in absence 
of his massive cock.  What made matters worse was that she just stood there 
and took it. 'Damn it Hera!?! Why?' she thought Hera erased those dreaded 
commands but now she found herself still bound by them.  Slowly she fell 
asleep on the bale of hay crying herself into the oblivion of sleep.

           Supper was a bountiful spread, which was laced with estrogen and 
prolactin to help loosen up the girls.  Constantine and Linda walked by a 
sleeping Diana and decided to go down and get some food for her.  In the 
middle of the night she was ravenous and devoured it before falling back to 
sleep.  When Diana woke up she felt different and could not remember last 
night at all.  Her breasts which felt particularly heavy, and the girls felt 
the same thing though it was unlike anything they had felt before.  Nipples 
were hard, rigid, and a bit longer than normal.  However the pressure of the 
morning soon took over as she remembered the last command as she walked out 
of the barn with that dreaded Bill.. Doing what?... Diana had felt this way 
before but her mental faculties were a little slow.  Entering the showers 
showed the girls were all there wither her in the communal shower and some 
were massaging their mammaries.  Everyone seemed more preoccupied with 
themselves to notice the trend though as they all donned their cowleader 
costumes and went to head a bountiful breakfast fit to feed a platoon of 
champions.  There was some relief as the cowleader costumes udder area 
seemed to support their boobies more.  After breakfast they were off to 
their individual assignments for the start of the calendar shoot.

           Inside the small barn, Diana was dropped off at a milking stall. 
Outside was a camera setup on a tripod and a bank of bright lights.  A young 
man in a bib overalls stood waiting.  "Well Met!  I am Tom.  Mrs. Prince, 
your shoot this morning is really easy we're just looking for some posing 
shots in the stall amongst the hay."  The word 'hay' caused her to stiffen 
for some reason at first but soon warmed to the role of model as he massaged 
her ass gently coaxing her like a farm hand would a cow.  He was an easy 
going farm hand and she wanted to please him, even if she was not sure why, 
as if it was the most natural thing in the world for her to do.  The cobwebs 
in her brain were thick now as there seemed to be something off but.

           The first pose was on all four hoofs looking at him.  The 
magnificently beautiful cow udders hung down invitingly, 'sooomeeethiiing 
iiis nooot riiight heeereee' she thought slowly.  "Here" he fed her a bit to 
bite on, "look like your chewing on that.. Yes. just like that.. Perfect." 
He passed her some straw which she took into her mouth.  "Oooh that is 
beautiful!!! You make a sweet cow Mrs. Prince."  He said as he was clicking 
away with a handheld thirty five millimeter, and she blushed at the 
compliment and smiled as a warm feeling was generated in her pussy for some 
reason.  "Okay now lets have you prop yourself up on one elbow. that's good. 
now lift a leg. perfect! Little more to the left. yeah. that's it."  The 
short cheerleader skirt fell open exposing her inner thigh "perfect!" the 
sound of the camera clicking filling the room, "Okay. can you open your legs 
just a bit? That's it! Beautiful!!!" she reached down to smooth her skirt, 
he chided her "NO! keep it, it's perfect" the skirt fell away to expose the 
skin tight suit forming a camel toe around her pussy lips, the camera 
clicked away madly.  Near lunchtime they finished and he thanked her for the 
wonderful shoot.  Feeling pleased with herself from the compliment she 
headed for lunch.

           The afternoon's shoot was entirely different.  Diana once more 
followed a hand into the stall, inside was a milking apparatus plus the same 
setup of cameras and lights.  "Mrs Prince, this afternoon were going to do 
the shoot like we are milking you."  After her previous experience she 
balked and was about to say 'no' but his reassurance calmed her down for 
some reason as he massaged her ass gently.  Getting down on all fours, her 
breasts felt really heavy now as they hung down next to the fake cow udders. 
He place the suction cups over her milk bags, "there we're ready to start 
shooting. Okay give me a look over your should like you want it. yeah, that's 
it."  She wasn't quite sure what she wanted, as they continued the shoot 
from different angles.  "I forgot! To add the bit to your mouth. open wide" 
he fed her the leather bit into her mouth, "beautiful, you are a natural at 
this!!!

           "Okay. I am going to turn on the machine to capture the effect of 
the milk coming out of the hoses,"   The photographer added, and his words 
got caught in the cobwebs as Wonder Woman stared dumbly at him.  The large, 
saucer sized suction cups came to life with a loud suction sound.  They rose 
up and sucked the princess's milk bags inwards.  It made the noise of a 
vacuum cleaner plugged with a balloon.  Diana emitted a deep resonating 
groan, as she bit down on the leather bit, as the pressure built in her 
breasts.  The need to resist the suction cup was strong, as if something was 
deeply wrong;  But, the rising tide made it a losing battle, as she 
surrendered almost willingly.  The suction cups were attached to long shafts 
that began to pump and oscillate in, and out, causing her breasts to slosh 
and ripple from side to side under her.  The milk rig whined with increasing 
power as she finally submitted to the demands from the milking rig.

           A deep resonating guttural moan escaped from her mouth muffled by 
the leather bit, but still softly echoing off the barn walls.  The need to 
resist quickly dissipating as the milking rig relaxed almost as if in 
relief.  With a massive release of intense pressure, the United State's of 
America's finest pair of breasts erupted with a geyser of Amazon milk;  And, 
the initial spray coated the cups.  The clear rubber tubes running from the 
cups began flowing with milk.  Overwhelming pleasure engulfed her addled 
brain from the climactic experience;  And, like an animal she bucked an 
swayed in the stall, as the milking rig pulled at her soul through her tits. 
The smell of sex juices permeated the stall, and stained her cowleader suit 
again.  The machine continued to chug and suck the milk with its power 
increasingly drawing more milk from her milk bags.  After five minutes the 
gusher of milk eased to a thin stream;  And, the suction cups whined as more 
power was applied trying to suck the last drops of hind milk from her 
semi-deflated breasts.  Then, the tubes made a slurping sound similar to a 
kid sucking the last drop from a chocolate milkshake.  "That was 
magnificently beautiful!!!"  The photographer exclaimed as the last of her 
hind milk was wrung from her completely deflated breasts.  "Got it all right 
here, you were beautiful. a real natural."  Unclipping the sucking cups, he 
removed the bit from her mouth.  He helped her up;  And she was wobbly on 
her feet as he helped her move outside of the barn.  Nipples distended, and 
her breasts sagged down, for once, completely sucked dry of milk.  With 
unfocused eyes she grabbed the glass of milk offered her, "Here! You are 
probably really thirsty."  She chugged the tall glass of milk down in three 
gulps.  Then, he held her arm on her wobbly feet as they headed back to the 
Dormitory so she could rest before supper.

           The cheerleading squad was all congregating, like a herd of 
cattle, around a big table at supper discussing their day of photo shoots. 
Buffy was in the middle of explaining her breeding scene as Constantine, 
Diana, and Linda sat down after their mid afternoon nap.  The scene occurred 
in the open air in a fenced off area out of view of the herd pen.  "Pete the 
farm hand helping me get tied to a wooden frame, complete with wooden 
shackles"  After a round of giggling, from the idea of Buffy all tied and 
being bred, died down she continued "I was bent over at the waist, with my 
leggings down around my knees, and my feet spread exposing my nether regions 
for all to see" of course, she left out the part of her whimpering from the 
humiliation and not knowing what was coming, "I was wondering who was going 
to do the honors but I didn't have to wait long for the photographer came 
out with Bill, from the smaller barn, decked in his a bull costume, and man 
was he buff. he must be a quarterback in school" she added in a 
conspiratorial whisper now that Linda joined them, though Linda rolled her 
eyes at the lame dig "At the time my eyes gravitated to the massive cock 
between his legs, as thick as my wrist and with veins engorged with blood, 
and I wondered how on Earth he would fit that in me"  Diana stiffened at the 
mention of Bill couldn't remember why, "Anyway, he was already has hard as 
granite when he came up behind me.  I guess the sight and smell of me all 
tied up and bound for him to breed was too much for him, as his balls were 
huge and kinda bluish as the breeding pen was filled with sounds of the 
camera clicking away at his cock naturally pointed right at where you know 
what."

           The breeding scene was an absolutely magnificent shoot for Buffy; 
And, what she didn't say was that it continued from there, although most of 
the girls read between the lines immediately.  In fact after half a dozen 
thrusts, Bill rose his hips and then drove his cock down impaling the former 
co-head cheerleader on his massive organ.  Pain from her cervix giving a 
little to the mushroom head of his massive cock was evident in more whimpers 
mixed in with groans of pleasure.  The feeling of warmth radiated from her 
womb as he directly deposited his baby batter into her Garden of Eden.  The 
thick ropey sailors were pumped into deep into her womb.  Inhaling deeply 
from the shock and pain of being impaled, she was matching his thrusts 
within the limits of her shackles.  He slammed her against the fence causing 
her to emit a deep resonating groan of pleasure, as she was bred.  So, she 
missed the farm hand telling Bill, "we want to repeat this with her over the 
next few days, sir because this cow is very fertile. Now. A successful 
impregnation shouldn't take long to achieve." As he was lead away out of the 
pens and back to the changing rooms.  He slapped her ass before he left and 
savored the feel of her supple, silky, and firm thigh and butt "Good, I 
definitely want to breed this wonderful bitch".  Other girls told stories of 
their photo shoots in the barn.  The girls had a giggling rush as it was 
when Diana described her milking shoot and so she left out the part of her 
lactating.  A few snickers occurred like before with the image of her milk 
bags being milked by the milking rig like the day before.

           Figuring out what was happening took this long in Diana's cobweb 
riddle addled brain. 'We are a part of some diabolical plot to actually milk 
women!!!'  So she slipped out after everyone was asleep and quickly spun 
into Wonder Woman.  She had modified her uniform so that she could breast 
feed more easily and that left her with a lot more cleavage.  'I think 
starting in the breeding pen might be a good idea' she thought to herself, 
unable to help herself from snickering at the idea of Buffy being breed. 
'that saucy little tart needs to get knocked up' she surprised herself with 
thinking.  Entering in the dark, it was hard to see anything.  The farmhands 
had reset the foot restraints for the next day's shoot;  Which, Diana 
backed, and locked, herself into while she was trying to read a folder in 
the dark.  "What the!"  With and audible click the second part of the 
locking mechanism fell while she was trying to wiggle, and shimmy her way 
out.  Her cover was important to her covert operation, so she bent over 
trying to figure out the release mechanism in the dark;  Instead, of just 
ripping it loose with her super strength.  The noise attracted a young 
toddler roaming the pen that had been adjacent.  It bumped its wet nose into 
her face as she worked, letting out a gentle "mmaaammaaa"

           "Shooo kiiid"  Diana responded with trying to push the toddler 
away.  She was still working away trying to find the latch to get out. 
Dealing with a little toddler in the middle of nowhere could come next.  Her 
nipples were rubbing along the bustier's new hem line becoming aggravated 
and wet.  Her breasts were full again and began leaking rich Amazonian milk, 
from her milk bags, because of the friction.  Diana didn't notice but the 
toddler could smell it from a mile away.  It grabbed onto her bustier and 
pulled the obstruction away to reveal the food source, looking for the 
natural goodness of a mother's milk.  It's wet nose guiding it between her 
massive orbs like a channel as her massive boobies swung freely in the 
night.  At the last minute she pushed him away again, but failed to 
reholster her breasts into her uniform's bustier.  The toddler just attacked 
the problem from the side.

           Suddenly she felt a warm mouth with a rasping tongue latch onto 
her breast, and nibble at her engorged nipple.  Her body responded and she 
leaked some more milk.  The toddler realized it hit jackpot and began 
suckling on her breasts like a thirsty man in the desert.  Her milk came 
faster this time.  "ooohhh. ssshhhooo!!! Oooaaaooo"  She exclaimed, as the 
gentle pressure of the todderl tugging and milking her milk bag sent waves 
of pleasure shooting through her chest and into her soul.  The toddler 
sucked with greed like its filthy capitalist mother.  Giving up searching 
for the mechanism, she just bent over at the waist letting the toddler suck 
her milk bags completely empty.  Soon, she pushed the nipple on her other 
milk bag into the toddler's mouth so that it could empty that one too.  It 
sucked with extreme prejudice, as waves of pleasure washed over her addled 
brain.  The noise of her whimpering and moaning attracted a man bull in a 
neighboring pen.  Unaware in her bliss it approached Wonder Woman from 
behind.  The Goblins commands to her unconscious state began to work its 
effect.

           The toddler had freed Wonder Woman's magnificently beautiful 
breasts, stimulating her, and she needed release.  The princess needed to 
get fucked up.  When she felt a hard poke in her shapely firm behind, she 
unconsciously reached back to discover a hard throbbing cock butting against 
her ass checks insistently.  The little toddler wondered off after having 
emptied her other breast.  The massive organ stood straight out, the 
numerous engorged veins throbbing with blood.  The scent of her sex was 
thick in the air and driving the man bull mad with lust as he growled, and 
needed relief now almost as much as Diana did.  She pulled aside her shorts 
and aimed his fleshy staff past her moist pussy lips and whimpered in 
frustration.

           "aaaiiieee..... aaaeeee. aaauuuhhh. aahhh. uuuhhh. uuuhhh. 
 uuuhhh" Wonder Woman cried out as the bull'ts aim was true and impaled the 
princess on its massive cock.  The giant organ penetrated her folds and 
stretched her cunt obscenely and completely on the giant fleshy staff 
thrusting in, and out, of her.  The numerous engorged veins filled with 
blood and hit all the right pleasure centers in her pussy.  Her pussy 
sending frantic and panicked signals to her brain, an orgasm ripped through 
her right then and there.  The feeling of her vagina milking his cock like a 
vice drove the bull further and even deeper into the Princess's tight pussy. 
She reciprocated, meeting the Bull's reaction with a backward thrust of her 
hips.  Soon the bodies of Diana and the human bull blended together into a 
single rhythmic smooth motion.  She pushed up her hips to capture more of 
the bull's penis.  Whimpering in pain as she willingly and intentionally 
helped him drive the mushroom head of his cock just past her cervix.  The 
feeling of her second release at hand, she quickened her movements moaning 
amidst the whimpering.  The man-bull rose its hips and drove his ass down 
into hers impaling her as she climaxed.  Still whimpering from the increased 
pain and groaning with the feeling of his cock directly seeding her ripe and 
fertile womb.  Moaning from the orgasm of being fucked up pulsing through 
her body.  The man bull pumped white creamy seamen afterwards from residual 
jets erupting from his cock.  The voluminous quantity leaked out of her 
vagina to soak her star spangled shorts.  Having found what Buffy had 
received already, and the toddler's thirst already quenched, Wonder Woman 
picked up the toddler and headed off to the dormitory, after finding and 
opening the release mechanism.  White cum soaking through her blue satin 
star spangled shorts, she pulled her bustier up over her completely empty 
breasts and went back to bed.  The investigation completely fucked out of 
her mind with her brain.

           The next day started with Linda going to the breeding scene photo 
shoot.  Her feet were placed in the shackles that Diana had tripped the 
night before.  Linda could clearly see the man bull coming now and starred 
with a dazed look at his massive erect organ that was already stiff, long, 
and as thick as her wrist.  Linda was already wet in anticipation.  The 
sight and smell of a bound female was all that it took for the man bull. 
There to receive her second mating, Buffy reached out and grasped the 
protruding male organ.  Linda whimpered from the humiliation and the 
frustration of having his cock gently parting her moist pussy lips barely 
entering her.  It felt as hard as granite to the touch.  With her fingers 
barely encircling the organ, she gentle felt the penis along its full 
length.  It lurched and swelled as her delicate fingers massaged it. 
Enjoying the feel of the penis in her hand and hearing Linda whimper some 
more, the farm hand told her "now guide the penis to Ms. Danver's vagina. 
She's already wet, duly, and truly prepared for him"  The man-bull knew what 
it was there for more than Buffy did.  His aim was good, as he penetrated 
Linda's virginal moist pussy lips.  As she was impaled on the giant cock, 
Linda had an orgasm pulse through her body leaving it completely 
defenseless.  Snapping her hands back, Buffy barely had time to react as the 
man-bull thrusting its body forward impaling Supergirl with his massive 
erect cock.  The whole process took a few minutes as Linda was so full of 
hormones she hardly felt her hymen break.  After a dozen thrusts, she had 
another orgasm as the man-bull paused after a series of short rhythmic 
thrusts, before rising, and driving, his ass into hers and slamming her up 
against the rail.  The intense blinding pain of having him slam into her 
cervix caused her to whimper a little louder amidst the groans of blinding 
pleasure at feeling warmth pulsing, and exploding, from her womb as he 
directly seeded her Garden of Eden.  All this time, tightly bound, Linda was 
emiting a deep guttural moan while matching, within the limits of her 
bounds, the bull's thrusting motion.  White semen leaked from her pussy, as 
it yawned open spilling out white cum from her vagina.  Buffy could hardly 
wait for her turn.

           With all pretence gone, the cheerleading squad proceeded naked 
into the barn each morning, now with indoctrination complete.  All the girls 
had very large breasts tipped with two-inch long nipples.  Walking up to 
their positions in the milking barn the girls were intent on only a single 
thing, the relief of the intense pressure that they were experiencing from 
their breasts.  The girl's breasts had responded to the hormones and 
stimulation as well as the regular milking.  The nipples from the effects of 
the pump cups used.  A farm hand walked down the line attaching the udders 
to the suction cups.  With a woosh the suction came down the line and milk 
flowed down the clear rubber hoses to fill the central collecting tank.  The 
squad's time at the dairy drew to a close.  They were all bronzed figures 
form being naked all day in the warm sun.  All of them had been pumped full 
of rich, thick, and potent sperm on an almost daily basis.  The girl's 
breasts grew except for Diana and Linda who maintained their perfect shape, 
despite Linda's wishes otherwise.
As the stimulants effect faded from constant use, they recovered their 
faculties.  Their bodies however were forever changed.

           Diana sat with Batgirl and Linda in her home on the Olympic 
Peninsula.  She had the healthy glow of a pregnant teenage woman, her belly 
showed the burgeoning life inside her womb.  "Knocked up again, I suppose 
the J.L.A. is all a twitter with gossip, on how Wonder Woman can't keep her 
legs together" Diana groaned, and it was closer to the truth than Linda 
cared to admit though because of her own bulging belly, and Diana was her 
best friend.  Batgirl was pregnant as well, having reluctantly admitted she 
was addicted to Ben's cock after a bout of morning sickness.  In truth, 
Diana knew she liked sex too much, so maybe it was good Ben commanded her to 
quit the super heroine gig until their all grown up at least.  Though, Ben 
had a few more rounds of knocking the Princess up stored due to her 
promiscuity while on the job.  So, her master's command for her to quit 
being a super hero and help raise family instead was eagerly understood, and 
obeyed, without question.

           The Milk Farm was still in operation as the owner just bought a 
few more state officials and the whole matter quickly was swiped under the 
table when Diana brought it to light.  Later she remembered what she let 
Bill do to her, and some magik proved he was the father of her twins growing 
in her belly.  The owner had ran a new 'specialty' line off of Diana's milk 
but was unable to 'convince' her to return and found the 'suggestions' they 
tried to plant fail on her.  The experience helped her save Linda and 
Constantine, though the rest of the cheerleaders willing went back to be 
breed and milked for all their bodies could produce.

           The owner compensated them with money for the compliance she 
couldn't 'drug' them into.  Yet, the opportunity enabled the owner to work 
out a way to get 'willing' desirable milk producing volunteers.  A whole new 
facet of the black market sprang up over night as people traded in illegal 
cowwomen slaves.  The whole situation could be very depressing, for Diana as 
she failed in most of what she wanted to do, if she let it.  Yet she was out 
of the super heroine gig and had a loving husband and wives.  She had 
magnificently beautiful children that she adored.  So, she went back to 
school at Silverdale Community College and later to the University of 
Washington to receive four bachelor degrees and three masters before 
settling down as an elementary school teacher.

           The Princess also, reluctantly arranged some quality time for Ben 
with the Queen, and bet against her mother in the J.L.A. betting pool.  She 
was right and so now she was going to have a half sister who had a father 
that was her husband.  Due to how much time the Queen spent in the bed with 
Ben, she imagined there would be more where that came from.  Linda seemed to 
succumb to Ben too, and so it was decided they would all move in together 
after expanding the house some to mansion status.  There was an extravagant, 
elegant, and magnificently beautiful wedding ceremony for Barbara, Benjamin, 
Diana, Hippolyta {Queen of the Amazons}, and Linda.  All their last names 
are now Prince.  Ben was deliriously happy as all four women were pregnant 
again from his seed.  Though, he treated all the children equally the same 
providing a magnificent father role model and counselor.  Having five, and 
maybe six, people there all helping take care of the newborns and toddlers 
helped everyone keep well rested and on an even keel.  Hippolyta had a huge 
dowry so money was never going to be a problem.  However, Ben was a greed 
capitalistic bastard who clung to his women, and his guns;  So, he took the 
opportunity to expand his business and help the inner city hoodlums by 
providing jobs and more opportunities to get out of the bad environments.

           Linda was a surprise but she was spending so much time with Diana 
and her family anyway with her pregnancy.  Her brother, Superman, was 
awesome but Diana just understood her better on account of different 
equipment.  So, it was natural curiosity and Amazon frank, and earnest, 
openness that hooked her on their mouths and Ben's hook.  The fact, that Ben 
had two teenagers and two wives who had bodies just as perfectly healthy and 
young as teenagers, was beyond a dream come true for him.  They all helped 
each other satisfy their sexual needs too which helped Ben out considerably 
though drinking Amazonian milk seemed to have some reverse aging properties. 
He already had the body of a twenty five year old.  Which was good as Linda's 
Asian best friend was coming over more, and more, frequently lately too. 
Diana already gave Ben permission to knock Constantine up so long as the 
princess was there to participate.

           "So you aren't mad?"  Diana had asked her man one morning as the 
others were still sleeping next to her.  Ben only smiled warmly at her, "You 
are my woman, and you always came back to me.  Why would I be mad?  Besides, 
it got you to consider facing some of your deeper set fears and taboos." 
After a passionate kiss, she bit his nipple playfully as she was kissing his 
masculine chest.  "You never have told me what mother gave up for Hera to 
grant that spell that didn't work the first time."

           Ben chuckled, "Oh it worked, just not as Hippolyta originally 
thought it would, which served the Divine design, and so they let it fly. 
You see, the protection originally was only for magical coercion.  The 
physical coercion kicked in when I knocked your mother up."

           "Oh by HERA!  How I hate you!" Diana was smiling as she bit his 
other nipple viciously.  "You ever try to trick me like that again and we 
might have problems."  The fury dissipated as she realized she liked having 
her mother as a lover too.  Ben grabbed her wrists and twisted them behind 
her back as he rolled over next to Linda and ground into his first wife.  "I 
love you absolutely, and your happiness means more to me than my own. even 
through sex."  He bit her shoulder and nipped her ear.  "And. as you wish, 
my love. you have given me a life I always dreamed of and children I always 
wished for. you have me for eternity and beyond."  Whispering the words into 
her ear;  And, submitting to her unspoken demands.   He claimed the mouth, 
and body, that he owned. yet again.

THE END!?!
Thank you for your time, and energy!  I hope you enjoyed the show, because 
you deserve to be happy.  :D 

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