Wonder Mom

Author: Flyingboots7
Time to Read:32min
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Added Date:4/2/2023
Tags: Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman was running late. The delicate balance of her Navy Midshipwoman’s cover, her superheroine profession and being a single mom stressed even the superheroine. She’d picked up Tara from the daycare using the stoller she left their and was heading across Gotham City’s Central Park home to her nearby apartment. It wasn’t the best neighbourhood but a place a Midshipwoman with a child could realistically afford. Tara began to wail, god she had super woman sized lungs Diana thought pulling the stroller over to a nearby wood park bench. Diana wasn’t surprised by her daughters cry, it was feeding time and all Tara knew was she was hungry. The cry had gone straight to Diana’s heart, like all new moms, she couldn’t take much of it and settled doen to feed her baby on the bench. Wonder Woman unclipped her left bustier cup of her modified bustier to reveal a huge FFF cream white breast with large deep brown areole and a thumb sized nipple that was rapidly hardening in anticipation of her nursing. Diana tossed away the breast pad which was almost soaked through. Tara wasn’t the only one getting ready for a feeding. Tara stopped her squealing immediately as she quickly latched on to Diana’s big nipple. Wonder Woman could feel her milk let down her ducts in a flow that was more than just weeping as Tara provided her suction to the problem. “Oh Hera that feels so good,” she thought. No wonder my mother had so many daughters she mused to herself.

Her pleasure and her thoughts were interrupted by a cuffing shuffle of sneakered feet. She opened her eyes to see a tall gangling black youth dressed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt, typical of the local boys she saw every day. “Ummm Mam are you really Wonder Woman,” the teenager asked politely? She nodded in the affirmative, not having bothered to cover herself up with a nursing blanket. “I’m sure glad you’re here, mam,” he said then added, “the Raven’s won’t bother me now, I’m a huge fan,” he added again. She couldn’t resist asking, “does the gang bother you son?” “You could say that, they beat me and my brother up, stole my lunch money,” he said just as his stomach gave a great big empty growl. Diana starred at the skinny obviously staving kid. ‘He can’t afford to miss many meals’, she mused to herself as Tara continued to suckle. Leroy starred at the gurgling baby on her breast and a thought came to him. “Umm Mam you’re baby seems to be sure enjoying you’re wonder milk, I know it sounds mighty forward but could I have some too,” he asked a little sheepishly. Diana was take aback at the request, but she often found unorthodox solutions, she also didn’t have all of Gotham’s city’s man’s world cultural norms like Batgirl did. His request was honest, “What’s you’re name,” she asked? “Um Leroy,” he said. “Okay Leroy but promise me you won’t tell anyone,” she said, and he nodded like an enthusiastic puppy as he sat down beside her on the bench. She unclipped her right bustier cup for him and accepted his head onto her lap, feeling his fuzzy woolly hair. She adjusted her hanging milk laden breast so he took her already weeping nipple into his mouth. He could suck harder than Tara and its twin effect quickly pounded her pleasure centre as her milk let down even faster. She closed her eyes, and felt her loins become heated.

Leroy couldn’t believe he was actually sucking Wonder milk. He could tell by her moans that she liked having her super juggs milked. He’d read in the Dailey Bugle how Lex Luthor had zapped many of the superheroines with some kind of ray gun and made them into super titters, that and feeding a baby know doubt made his juggs the size they were. He felt her play with his curly hair. He couldn’t help getting an erection. With a lazy eye Wonder Woman looked around, she was becoming milk doped, her gaze fell on a huge tent made in his baggy white shorts. Off course he had a big black cock her brain ell knew. Perhaps that was why her animal brain let him suck on her tit. Without realizing it she had begun to caress his hard pole. Leroy sucked harder and that elicited another series of moans from the superheroine. She responded by pulling open his shorts and feeing his proud penis. She couldn’t help herself but continue to stroke its long thick black girth. Leroy couldn’t believe Wonder Woman was givining him a hand job. So the rumours and tabloids were right about her being a little on the slutty side. He coached himself to be patient, to let her do all the work. She was muttering to herself, “you have such a nice penis,” she said in a low husky voice. That’s it love my black cock you big white slut as he chewed on her nipple harder and got another set of moans as she pulled harder on his dick. “Ow, don’t bite you naughty boy,” she scolded but didn’t miss a beat.

Diana looked at Tara, she’d fallen asleep at her breast. She pulled the little tyke onto her shoulder and gently patted her back, getting the burp she desired. Gently she reached over and placed the sleeping infant into the stroller parked beside her. Leroy had rolled over as she moved laying his head on her side. It allowed him to free an arm which he had a very specific use for. Diana settled back to let him finish sucking her breast dry, it felt so good, her lead tilted back in pleasure while her hand continued to stroke his cock. His free hand began to play with her free nipple, it continued to weep milk as he tugged on it with his forefingers gently. “She looked down as her milk skirted over her uniform, “you’re making a mess,” she said quietly but not making him stop, it felt too good. She felt the wetness begin to escape as her sex juices began to leak out of her pussy, she spread her legs open as her star spangled shorts rode tightly against her sex. Leroy felt her legs open under her, he’d anticipated this. He slid his hand off her nipple and up her inner thigh. His fingers traced the outline of her camel toe on her shorts feeling the wetness. It was easy to slip his milk slick fingers under the rim of her shorts and across her sex and into the waiting love mound. Wonder Woman wiggled at the intrusion but made no move to have him remove his fingers as her began to massage her g-spot. He was expecting a gapping cunt, but she was as tight as Mary-Anne the virgin cheerleader who was no longer a virgin and in fact was nice and big now. His thoughts returned as he felt a gush of juice and the clap of her thighs on his hand as Wonder Woman orgasmed from his sucking and finger fucking.

Leroy got up and laid his big dick between her waiting thighs. “Oh yes put it in now,” she demanded huskily. Grabbing his cock and pulling her shorts aside so she could shove his penis into her sex. She felt his bulbous circumcised head split her lips open, “yes oush it in, deeper, Oh Hera, yes, push it in,” she said as his girth filled her wet void, spreading it, stimulating it, stretching it, “yes, yes, push it in” she moaned. “That’s it you big tit bitch take Leroy’s big black cock,” he said pushing it until it pushed hard against her cervix, talking to her as if she was just another big titted MILF which she was. “Oh yes, don’t stop,” she moaned as he thrust into her building her towards another climax. When she started yelling again he couldn’t contain himself and pushed as hard as he could as his seed boiled up his dick and began spurting deep inside the superheroine, load after load of proven baby makers. He held his dick inside until he’d completely spent himself. “C’mon Wondie how about you take me home and make me a proper supper, I’m still hungry, that was a great snack,” Leroy said. Diana could only mutter, “spaghetti, okay.” “Sure, baby” came the quick reply. He watched her pull up each bustier and clip it in place. “Won’t your folks be worried,” she asked? “No they think I’m at the library, I say that when I have to take more time to get home from the gang,” he said mater of factly as if it was a common occurrence which it was. Diana’s maternal instincts again kicked back in, don’t worry Leroy I’ll get you home she said as the trio set off across the park.

“How come know one thinks you are the real Wonder Woman,” Leroy asked? “Oh they think I work at a comic book store,” she said. “Oh, I guess that makes sense,” he said. Diana changed Tara and put hr on the floor to play with her mobile, she loved the splashy figures of the wind up gadget. And its lullaby tune. She then went into the the kitchen to make supper for the two off them. Leroy followed her into the kitchen. He couldn’t help reach behind her and cup her super sized juggs, his ta;; stature made it easy. She didn’t mind the attention. “My pappy says, ‘women should be bare foot, bare breasted in the kitchen’, he quoted in a fatherly voice. She giggled and he unzipped her bustier baring her huge tits, “but I like your boots,” he said taking her bustier and hanging it over a chair back. Diana didn’t realize the cultural implications Leroy was insinuating, but it didn’t bother her as she cooked for the young man bared to the waist in the kitchen. She was proud of her tits, and now that they had been super sized had accepted the new normal, besides boys seemed to like them even more. Leroy unclipped her power belt and lasso as well. She didn’t mind as she ‘mothered’ the boy and yet she still wanted to fuck his brains out. It was making her horny just thinking about it.

Tara let them have supper before she decided she was hungry and began bellowing. Leroy thought it was perfect he might get to have Wonder milk for dessert. When he said so, Diana laughed but it just reinforced her confused matron/ sexual desire that kept building within her. Tara and Leroy began to suck on her super juggs again. She quickly felt the rising heat build between her legs again. Oh god this was happening all over again. Leroy and Tara were suckling her into another orgasm. Tara lay on the bed beside them sound asleep. Leroy had pulled her star spangled shorts and panties off, he grinned at the big wet spot and the distinct musk of her juice. He’d spread her legs as she let him spear her again. She had his shorts down around his ankles quickly by way of reciprocation. She spread her legs wide as he stood their and then guided his manhood inside her already aroused sex. He leaned forward letting his weight pin her arms as his well-muscled lean body began t pound his heat seeking missile into her love mound. The thought of being pinned added to her excitement. She tried to toss from side to side playfully but he’d stab her pussy even harder with each subsequent thrust. She was thrashing about when her orgasm exploded. “Oh great Hera,” she shouted as he kept up his assault until he jammed his dick in and began firing his sperm jets into her waiting womb.

Wonder Woman tried to rationalize the event, the circumstances in which she’d let Leroy hump her several times. She couldn’t deny she liked big black cock inside her. She shrugged off the wool gathering and looked at her watch. “Shit I’m late again,” she said out loud. She had dealt with a bank robbery earlier and by the time she finished discussions with the 9th Precinct investigators, she was running late. Off course those same investigators had also managed to cop a feel of her wonder juggs as she leaned over the police cruiser filling out the report trying to help her hold down the paper in the breeze. She’d gotten to the day care and picked up Tara. She reached the same park bench when Tara once again decided she was hungry. Well she’d been here before. Tara was easy to satisfy. Relaxed, she tucked her into the stroller. Her breast still hung down unclipped from her bustier she’d nursed Tara from. Diana then bent down to tuck her nursing blanket down into the carrier below the bassinet. “Hi Wondie,” Leroy said coming around the corner. In tow he had a boy who was obviously his younger brother. “See I told you it was Wonder Woman,” he said to the younger boy. Like all youth’s he spoke what was on his mind. “she sure does have big tits,” he said to Leroy. “You sure she will feed both of us like mom does,” the young boy asked? “I’m sure,” Leroy replied. Before Diana could react Leroy was sliding under her as she knelt down and plopped her nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it. “Oh you bad boy,” she said, but she didn’t stop him. She pushed the buggy away slightly and unclipped her other bustier and the boy rolled on his back and crawled under her. “Just like milking a cow,” the lad said. “Mom doesn’t let me suck like this she lets me sit on her lap”, the young one complained. “Yes but there are two of us this time you dolt,”the older brother said. “I’m not a cowwwwww,” Diana said as the two males began sucking on her juggs as she knelt on all fours. Leroy finished milking her breast helped by Tara’s previous effort first. He crawled out and quickly got behind Wonder Woman. He pulled her shorts down baring her soaked pussy, and then unhooked her power belt. She let him spread her legs wide and then guided his black python into her sex. “Oh yes, fuck me hard,” she coached as Leroy began to insert his monster meat inside her once again. “Oh yes, yes, yes,” she said before moaning as an orgasm ploughed into her pleasure centre. “Leroy jammed his dick hard into her and began jetting his seed into the superheroine.

Their meeting became part of her routine, both in the park and at her apartment. .. Diana finished making supper, she was standing in the kitchen bared to the waist looking at the little bump that would become a big bump with time. She looked in at the table their sat Leroy she had found out that he had already pregged up that slutty cheer leader she met in the park, that big titted teacher, and a vice principal. Thing is it didn’t bother her at all, in fact she was proud of the fact that he was obviously had strong male genes. Wonder Woman wondered what it would be like to have another baby in her belly it felt good this first time and Tara was sucha wonderful baby. She brought his supper in, and then served his little brother and his father. She was waiting on them topless clad in what Leroy called her hooker boots, shorts and power belt. She had found her bustier becoming more and more cuncomfortable as her breasts and nipples swelled. After cleaning up the dishes Leroy Senior beckoned the superheroine over. “C’mon over here darling let’s get them super juggs of yours milked,” he said. He still couldn’t believe how big her titties were. She was used to kneeling over the sofa now, and letting her huge milk filled breasts hang down while he attached the milk cups. With a ‘foomp’, her nipples and areole’s were sucked into the big cow cups. Her breasts quickly surrendered her milk to the suction cups. “Oh Hera,” she said leaning forward on the coach. Leroy Senior pulled down her star spangled shorts and eased his well used big black dick into her pussy lips. Feeling the wetness she was already beginning to ooze. He bucked his dick into her sending her super juggs wobbling despite her attached umbilical’s. He began to fuck her smoothly sawing his dick in and out taking several orgasms from the heroine. Finally Leroy Senior couldn’t take it anymore and pulsed his seed into the superheroine. The pump whirred indicating it was done. Leroy reached over and peeled a cup of each breast. Diana’s nipples, areole and breast were contoured to the cups shape leaving them slightly coke bottle shaped tips on the end of her now empty milk sacks. He reached around and clipped her power belt on. They knew her tits refilled with milk even faster when her belt was on. They had been increasing her super juggs this way. Leroy Senior had discovered a nice market for Wonder milk at the local coffee shops not that Diana knew this. She couldn’t resist being milked and fucked by big black cock on a daily basis. Leroy senior had big plans for the superheroine, he’d have her on the street in no time. Diana stood up her empty milk sacks hung past ehr waist, although they were already beginning to rejuvinate with the energy they drew from her power belt much like she healed from a battle blow. He took some salve from a dish and began to rub it on her breasts around the red marks the cups left and onto her still long and hard nipples. It felt cool to her skin. "What's that, it feels really nice," she said. "It’s a cream that helps prevent nipple cracking and hardening, my cousin down in Tennessee sent it up, comes highly recommended," Pa said. He didn't mention it was for dairy cows. He kept gently messaging her mammoth breasts with his big black hands. If she could purr she would have and he knew it spending more time then necessary stroking her tits.

Things had gone Leroy Senior’s way. With Wonder Woman a single mother the JLA contract with its superheroines had a clause which after her first maternity leave she went on reserve status until after she finished nursing and as she didn't want to stop yet she was placed on reserve status. The result was she went onto retainer wages only a quarter of what she normally received. Things had gotten worse quickly at IADC Headquarters. It wasn’t that the Navy didn’t allow for single sailors being mothers, although it was frowned upon especially officers out of wedlock. But it was the Paparazzi pictures that Jimmy the snitch took of her in her Midshipwoman’s Navy Whites nursing her baby and a black teenage boy as well that got the Navy’s nickers in a knot. She’d picked up Tara after working late at headquarters only to have Leroy meet her in the park. She just couldn’t resist him. That turd Jimmy didn’t realize he was photographing Wonder Woman he just found a big titted Navy broad nursing her baby and a black kid and couldn’t resist those candid pics. Off course when she’d started showing her second pregnancy the rumours really started. But the straw that broke the camel’s back was when the section Chief, a big black stoker by trade, came into her office. He’d been staring at her regularly, particularly her tits after she started nursing, but she was used to that. “So what can I do for you Master Chief, ” Midshipwoman Prince asked coming to meet the Section senior non-commissioned officer at IADC. He closed the doors, Diana raised an eye brow, this could be either really good or really bad. She knew from her fellow midshipmen that they all feared a visit from the Master Chief. He came up close to her, she could smell his powerful manly odour. “You see Midshipwoman Prince we have dress uniform standards in the Navy,” he said. Diana thought oh good she was only going to get a reaming for her uniform. Well that figured she hadn’t been able to keep changing her uniform as fast as her chest kept expanding and with the added bulk of the breast pads it strained her white blouse buttons. Worse if she missed a nursing she would quickly leak through the pads as she had done today. She saw him starring at the damp spots on her blouse. “I saw those Paparazzi pictures too, and the shit for brain brass think it was unbecoming off an officer, I think you have a thing for black men,” he said in a quiet husky voice. Diana couldn’t help herself, she flushed red, Amazon’s shouldn’t have things for men, but her mind was already wondering if he also had a big huge black cock. Her nipples betrayed her quickly hardening and readily showing in her white uniform blouse. “You might deny it, but I see evidence to prove my hypothesis,” he said again quietly taking his big hands and cupping her huge tits and their hard nipples. “oh,” she said. He grinned as she didn’t resist his groping her tits.

This was going to work out just fine, this white slutty bitch is horny for black dick. He began to squeeze her nipples. He could feel them big as thick pencils, through the nursing bra, and the milk absorbing pad underneath. He kept squeezing. “You’re making me leak,” Diana said. Ï know and I bet you like it based on the pictures of you letting that kid suck your tits in the park,” he said his voice still low. He undid the buttons on her uniform blouse. She couldn’t help herself, “Master Chief, suck my nipples too, please,” she pleaded. “Sure Mrs I’ll suck those massive tits of yours, get them out for me,” he ordered. It was too late to save her blouse however, her let down was quick already her pads were wet, her bra wet and her uniform blouse sported to lovely identically placed wet spots. He began to suck her large nipples, she couldn’t help herself as she ran a hand through his hair and across his big tattooed arms. He sucked both her nipples but his boner was demanding attention. He had her turn around Diana was bent over her own desk as the Master Chief pounded his huge cock into her soaked pussy. She was trying to be quiet but he’d gotten three orgasms out of her so far. Her blouse was open and he’d undone bother her nursing clasp to let her tits fall out. He’d tugged on her nipples and been pleased to see dribbles of milk splatter her paper blotter on her desk. “Oh god, fuck me harder, yes, that’s it, don’t stop, oh sweet hera it feels so good,” the Amazon moaned as she felt a huge orgasm envelope her mind a small part felt his seed erupt inside her.

Midshipwoman Prince stood before the Master Chief, fuck dazed, tits jutting out of her blouse, her bra and soaked breast pad on the floor, her navy skirt wrinkled and her panties beside the bra. The Master Chief was glad she hadn’t been much off a moaner, but he knew the wall were thin as well. He winked at her and then began to dress her down. “Midshipwoman Prince the Navy maintain high dress standards,” he said with a grin on his face. “Yes Master Chief,” she replied. “Now the Navy didn’t issue you that baby but it did issue you that uniform, and you must wear it properly, having big wet spots in your breast pockets is not acceptable, if you must change your breast pads more often you must do so,” he said. Üm yes Master Chief,” she said taking new pads from her purse and picking up her bra off the floor. Col Steve Trevor was listening to the Master Chief dress down his assistant. He’d noticed her big tits now that she was nursing and was becoming quite aroused at the thought of her big mammaries leaking milk while the Master Chief took a strip off her. He unzipped his flight suit and began jerking off his six inch cock under the desk while he listened. He heard the door close as the Master Chief left, and his cock spurted his seed into the top of his desk. Steve knocked at the door and opened it. “Hi Midshipwoman, couldn’t help hear what the Mast Chief had to say, he does have a rather loud voice, you okay with his orders,” the pilot asked as he starred at her big tits and pokies tight against the blouse. He couldn’t help feel his loins stir. She nodded and he left.

Ït’s just damn bad luck”, Diana said whipping a tear from her eye. Ma Leroy offered her some tea. “Yes that Navy brass is sure unfair the way they’s treating you and your beautiful baby,” the big large breasted black mother said. Diana nodded and wiped her tears. “Shameful, pictures of you nursing one of my boys and they make you resign from the Navy or face courts martial and dishonourable discharge, that’s just wrong,” Ma said. Diana didn’t say their was more to it than that. The Master Chief had been just the start, she’d been groped, fondled and fucked all the black sailors of all grades in the headquarters. It was when Captain Hardass had seen her getting banged by one of the black enlisted sailors across the admirals desk when she had been orderly officer one weekend and he had come in to the office to get a file that shit had hit the fan. As an Amazon Princess she’d always been on top, she’d never failed or been kicked off anything before and this was a hard blow to her ego and self esteem. She sniffled and blew her nose loudly, then accepted the tea, folding her legs. She sat in the Leroy’s small living room, dressed in only half her Wonder Woman costume. “What am I going to do, I can’t afford my place even with the money Leroy is getting for the milk,” she said, “where will we live, I check a few places, no high school degree, nobody will hire me, bastards just stare at my tits,” she started crying again. “We’ll Diana there are always ways, you sometimes have to do things you aren’t proud off, especially with Tara to consider,” she pondered looking at the heroines red hooker boots. “You know I worked electric avenue, that’s where I met Leroy Senior, he gave me Leroy Junior, and Sammy boy, after that I kinda retired from the trade, the boys always like big boobs, you could do that until you find a real job, hell you have half the outfit I’m sure I can find some of my old cloths to help go with the boots,” she said getting up. Diana paused to think about it. She’d made good money when she was under cover at the 9th Precinct on Electric Ave, with the milk money it would work and Leroy had already found a trailer in the park nearby she could move into. “Ma, let me come look,” she said putting her tea down and following the woman into the master bedroom and back closet her big tits swinging outboard as she followed ma.

“Master Chief, you hear any scuttlebutt on what happened to Midshipwoman Prince,” LTC Trevor asked? “Well sir, don’t pass it around but I hear she’s working the west side of Electric Avenue, if you know what I mean,” he said to the pilot. “Really,” Trevor said and the Chief nodded. What he didn’t say was a few of the mates had taken her up on her new found profession. That got Steve thinking real hard. “Thanks, Chief,” he said as he picked up his case load and headed for the door. In an alley not far off Electric Avenue a well used Dailey Bugle camera van rocked on its suspension. Easily heard were the moans of a couple making out. No one bothered the van, ‘ after all if the van is rocking don’t come a knocking’, was well known on the strip. Inside Diana was on all four hands on the floor, knees on an equipment bench so her dripping pussy could be easily fucked by Jimmy the snitch or Lois Lane’s camera man. He had abandoned his slow get her moaning action was he’d made the slut cum the first time and was not vigorously pounding his short thick white knob into her pussy. Diana’s huge melons jiggles and bounced leaving droplets of milk in wild dispersed patterns around the inside. Jimmy had discovered Wondie was back on the beat and had quickly taken advantage of the opportunity. “Oh you big titted slut take that,” Jimmy yelled as he felt his gism explode deep inside her well ploughed sex. At the Leroy’s pa was congratulating ma on a job well done. “Yes she just took the suggestion as if it was the most natural idea in the world,” she said. “Well it is the oldest profession isn’t it,” he said with a grin.

Diana recognized the bright red mustang convertable, she’d seen it often enough, it was Steve Trevor her former boss at IADC. She felt a pulse in her heart, she still like the cut of his jib as they would say in the Navy. With his fighter pilots knack for target acquisition he quickly spotted Diana. She was standing just down from the main corner chatting with another obvious peroxide blonde hooker. He pulled the car to a stop beside them. Diana walked over “Hi, Sir,” she said not quite being able to go to first names after her time in the military. Her friend figured she was a Diana regular and left her, after Diana had flashed her a this is my trick look. Diana put her hands on the side off the door and leaned forward to chat a pose she did naturally now, letting her John’s see down her deep cleavage. Steve couldn’t resist staring at her huge jugs that were obviously staining to escape her white tank top and were also completely unsupported. “Hi Diana you look great,” Steve said trying to make small talk, which he wasn’t very good at. “Always loved this car, shall we go for a spin,” she said giving him an out, she was glad he wasn’t used to talking to hookers. “Sure, great,” he said as she opened the door and got in. They chatted about the shop, she asked about the various folks she knew trying not to ask about only the men she knew very well. They headed up to a lookout above the city. He couldn’t resist starring as they motored on Gotham’s rough streets her tits bounced freely in her tight top, the coolness of the wind through the open top her see through top made her nipples hard. His dick was hard, obviously so. She reached over and unzipped it, with practised skill she had his manhood free. She used her long fingers and nails to bring him fully to attention. Once done she bent over and began sucking on his circumcised member very slowly and deliberately. “Diana that feels terrific,” was all he managed to say as they pulled into the secluded lookout like a pair of honey teenagers. Steve couldn’t\t resist feeling her tits up and soon had her shirt pulled up. Her tits felt drum tight and he quickly felt a liquid from her nipple. “If your’re going to do that than you have to finish the job,| she said. He wasn’t fully sure what she meant, until she lifted a breast and ordered, “suck my nipples Steve, I need to be milked.” She needed to be milked every two hours now she found or the pressure in her breasts almost became unbearable, she sighed as he began to suckle, “god that feels so good,” she said quietly as he suckled on her big nipple like a baby. Already her sex was wet. The car was a little awkward but she manoeuvred herself so he could suck her left breast easily, she spread her legs open and guided his left hand into her shaved pussy so he could finger fuck her. He quickly had two fingers inside her tight twat. Steve was amazed at how small it was after child birth. “Their right their,” she moaned as his finger began to manipulate the rippled flesh of her g-spot. His gentle pressure increased while he continued to suck her warm mammary milk. “Oh, oh, oh, yes,” she moaned and then collapsed her thighs as her first orgasm occurred, he felt her juices engulf his fingers and spill out down her thighs and then he began again his assault, she made him change sides so she could get some relief in her right tit. He took advantage of the opportunity to recline the seat, spread her legs and let her ease his straining dick into her soaked pussy. His whit ass was in the air as he pumped his cock into her and tried to keep sucking her tit milk. “Oh hera,” she squealed again as another orgasm over took her and then she felt Steve’s seed boil out from inside his dick into her love tunnel. “That was fantastic Diana,” Steve said, she nodded, she had enjoyed it as well. “You’ll have to run me back now though I’m working,” she said. Not knowing what to do next he handed her his wallet, “take the going rate,” he said. It felt awkward but she said, “Thanks, have to support Tara,” she said trying not to cry as she looked inside his wallet and took out what she charged and then handed it back to him. His mind was racing as he dropped her off back at her corner. “Nice car,” the other hooker said batting her eyes at the tall handsome pilot behind the wheel. The car sped off, “does he fuck well,” she asked professionally? “Yeah but his dick isn’t as big as a brothers,” Diana replied trying to keep it professional as well.

Diana sat on a second hand plastic chair under the worn awning of the trailer in the mobile home park she now lived at not far from electric avenue. Ma sat beside her. She still wore half her working cloths, her Wonder Woman red boots, and her black mini skirt, but with her wonder woman power belt. Tara nursed on one breast and the breast pump whirred away on the other. Her eyes were open but glazed from the double sucking assaults on her mammaries. Despite Tara’s significant appetite Diana now produced much more milk than the tyke needed, not that she minded getting the milk money from Leroy between her two jobs she could just about cover everything. “That’s fantastic news Diana, your boss asking you to marry him, well done,” she said. Steve had proposed to her a week after he’d started seeing her and fucking her every day. No doubt he thought it would be cheaper Ma mused he doesn’t know half of it, she thought to herself. “You’ll have to come by the shop and I can help with the wedding dress,” the older black woman said. “Oh would you, that would be fantastic,” Diana said. “Ues Master Chief Diana and I are getting married,” he said. “Well congratulations sir,” the NCO said extending his hand to the pilot. He couldn’t help but have flashbacks to the first time he’d bent the midshipwoman over the desk beside this office and fucked her brains out. “Off course you’re all invited to the weeding,” he said letting the details follow. “Ma you sure about this much cleavage,” Diana asked? To which Ma said, “girl this is your’re ticket off the street, you need to lock this deal up and make sure he don’t get cold feet halfway down the aisle and bolt like a deer that has just figured out tit in the headlights, you want him to stare at your headlights all the way down the aisle,” she said cupping both of Diana’s huge tits,” they both giggled. “Yes I see your point,” she said with a grin, “maybe a bit more still,” Barbara said tugging down the strapless white top a touch. They then had the same discussion on the length of the skirt, Ma won again with the same argument. Barabara Gordon was next to be fitted as a bridesmaid. The fiery redhead also a single mother took a similar pink colored outfit from Ma and entered the change room. She had always been a little jealous of her Amazon friend, first of her boob size, and now with her getting a man off that, but she was supportive and besides this was a golden opportunity to snag one, so she had no objections to a little frank display, despite what her daddy the police commissioner might say. He hadn’t been to happy finding out she was knocked up, at least he hadn’t found out it was by one of his own men, although to be honest she suspected he knew that but pretended not to. She admired her bigger fuller breasts at least nursing had some advantages she mused opening the door to show off the outfit to Diana and Ma. Linda Danver was next to be fitted. Ma looked at Diana and the rest, ‘Leroy and the boys are sure going to get hard over all these white sluts she sighed as she began adjusting Linda’s outfit to maximize her cleavage.

“Shit what am I going to do,” Diana said. When Ma had done the final fitting for her gown it was right after she’d been milked, now that was almost two hours ago and now she was ready to burst, in fact she’d already almost popped out of her gown it was so low cut, and she’d be soon leaking milk all over, and no breast pads and. Just then she heard the door open and the Chief’s voice and turned away from the door. “Sorry skipper, you can’t see the bride yet but I can,” The Master Chief said as he slid inside the door to the brides waiting room on the stations chapel without letting the groom see the bride. “Wow, Diana, you look gorgeous,” and he added, ‘in a completely slutty way’, to himself. “Um thanks Master Chief, glad you could walk me down the aisle today,” she said keeping her back to him. “Chief I need some help with a problem,” she asked? “Sure Diana what is it,” he asked expecting it to be some minor garment issue, until she turned around. “I seem to have exploded out of my dress and I need someone to make me smaller again,” she said. Then added, “without making a mess, we have a little time.” “I think I need some help, be right back.” “Not Steve,” she cried. “Off course not,” he said. The door opened and quickly he returned with a Petty Officer from her old section. “Okay Ron we need to milk this cow and get her back into her dress,” he said seriously. “Two options, we can milk her on fours or suck her tits, which do you think is better,” the PO asked the Master Chief. “Suck, and we can milk the last bit okay,” he said. Diana sat on the couch with both men on her lap letting her tits fall away sideways as they tended to do when unsupported and very full giving the men head room. “Oh” she squealed as they both latched on and began sucking her milk. Minutes passed, the Chief got up careful not to let milk dribble onto her dress with a towel he’d acquired from somewhere. “Damn I’m full, lets milk the last of it bend over Diana.”. He placed an urn that normally held holy water under each breast and began tugging her nipples alternately as she leaned against the back of the coach her huge mammaries hanging straight down to avoid getting anything on her wedding dress as her milk squirted with every tug of a nipple. The PO said, “a Chief you can do that I need some relief to.” He walked behind Diana who was moaning with each tug on her titties and pulled up her short white skirt. He slipped down her panties. His big black python was fully hard as he unsheathed it out of his Navy dress trousers. Diana spread her legs as he eased his man meat between her legs and he felt her cool fingers and their long nails guide his cock into her waiting and willing pussy. He began to ease it in forcing her love tunnel to stretch once more, ”yeah baby I’m gonna miss this pussy of yours,” he said beginning to slip fully inside and rock back and forth. “Oh god I’m cumming,” she groaned shortly after. He wasn’t long in shooting his load holding his dick deep inside while his baby batter sprayed inside her. “Your turn Chief,” he said his cock coming free with a ‘pop.’ The Chief plowed her sexed up cunt and then held it while she orgasmed again and then slowly pushed his dick in so he could flood her with his seed to before pulling his manhood out. The PO already had Diana licking his cock so it wouldn’t stick to his boxers. She cleaned up the Chief who then dried her nipples off and tucked up her top so it fit again now that her mammaries were milk drained. “Oh Chief, PO thank you,” she moaned still fuck and milk dazed. “Our pleasure mam, and just in time to,” he said as someone knocked on the door. The Chief opened the door to hear the wedding march, he quickly whispered “you get old Steve liquored and we’ll have a final wedding night with Diana maybe even give her a keepsake,” he grinned.

Another round of glassware tinkling and Diana and Steve toasted each other and kissed before the crowds cheers. The Amazon’s didn’t have alcohol on Paradise Island so her tolerance for it wasn’t particularly high despite her excellent physical condition. The band sparked up and it was time following the ceremony in the Post chapel and the wonderful meal in the Officers Mess to begin the true celebration. All of this had taken some time. With Ma looking after Tara who had been tucked into bed with a bottle despite Diana’s original plan to nurse between events she had just become to busy with all the entertaining to get to it. The consequence off course was her bosom was refilling with milk. Although she was too busy and too tipsy to notice her cleavage was becoming even deeper as she got up from the table to dance the first dance with her new husband. The slow dance finished and as the next was about to start Barbara snagged the groom and the master Chief the bride, “my turn,” he said sweeping Diana into his arms closely held. Steve watched it felt erotic to see his wife held closely by a black man after the rumours he’d heard until Barbara distracted him by kissing him full on the lips. The PO took a turn next, Diana could feel his hard manhood between her legs as they dirty danced closely. His hand slipped up to cup her breast. The lights dimmed, the music picked up, someone made her do a couple of Yager bombs in a row.

Leroy Junior snuck in to have a dance. When Diana saw him her face lit up and she let go off her current partner, with a “Leroy wonderful for you to come.” It was a slow one and she held him close. He took advantage of that to stick his face between her tits and rubbed his face between her cleavage and nuzzle her. Although a tall youth with her heels on it worked out good for Leroy. Diana enjoyed the feel of his breath on her sensitive skin, she didn’t notice but first her deep brown areole appeared and then one and then the other nipple popped free from his nuzzling side to side motion. The music picked up to a Mic Jaeger song both her breast were completely free from her top. She couldn’t stop dancing besides being topless was of no real concern to the Amazon from Paradise Island where it was routine, she kept dancing with her tits completely exposed and bobbing about. Barbara was wasted, some cute navy man had been slowly getting her drunk all through dinner when she saw Diana dancing topless, she exposed her tits to and joined in. Linda and the rest of the brides maids and guest quickly followed suit as the chicken song broke out. As the ladies did the motions tits bounced and wobbled all over. Finally finished Diana stepped outside for some cooling air, the Chief followed her. “You dance great,” he said and then kissed her, a hand finding her breast and beginning to caress it. She slipped him the tongue and he brought his other hand up to fondle her bare tits. Diana felt the bulge between her legs and reached down to unzip his monster cock. “He broke the kiss, “you want it don’t you,” he said. “Yes, fuck me,” she said huskily and spread her legs. He lifted her skirt to reveal her neatly trimmed brunette bush and as she grasped his dick and guided it in to her wet waiting pussy. “Oh yes, Chief, fuck me,” she squealed quietly as he impaled her on his pole. He pounded her pussy until he felt her orgasm, and then pumped some more until he blasted his seed deep into her waiting sex and stopped up the works with his big engorged rod. “Time to dance some more,” he said and led her back into the room after tugging up her top slightly so only her areole showed. After the PO cut in they danced until she popped loose from her top again and he led her outside to fix her dress and again fuck her senseless. Just like the chief he tugged up her top and led her back to the dance floor the rhythm established. Barbara finished sucking Steve’s cock and then made him fuck her until she had an orgasm, it was exhausting work. The fiery redhead seemed to be so demanding. His balls ached from the activity. He better find Diana he thought. He saw an NCO lead her off the dance floor into an alcove outside. He waited and watched drink in hand, the Chief came out then an NCO came in and out finally the kid went out into the alcove. Steve paused the black kid had Diana bent over the railing her massive tits hanging free of her dress while he fucked her with his huge tool. “Oh yes fuck me hard,” he heard her say, he was being cuckolded by a black kid, the rumors were true, still his cock was quickly getting stiff again as he watched the kid pork his new wife with his massive black tool, it gleamed in the moonlight as he rode it in an out from the sex juice that covered the huge shaft. Steve watched him until he knew he had just climaxed, he watched him pull his limp dick out of her and head back to the party. Steve pulled his cock free and walked up behind Diana, “my turn,” he said and shoved his stiff 6 incher into her slick stretched pussy. Quickly recognizing his voice she said, “Oh Steve fuck me hard, cum in me, oh yes that’s it,” she coached him as he fucked her again and then she felt his seed follow that of the other men as it plowed into her slick pussy.

The party ended with the hard core of brides maids, and men naked in the hot tub. The groom was passed out beside the tub on a coach. Diana was facing the Chief riding his huge cock, her tits bouncing up and down as she pile drove herself on his dick one more time. The PO and another took turns with Linda and Barbara.

Epilogue

Diana wasn’t feeling great. Steve had left for IADC HQ already, Tara had been feed, changed and gone back to sleep already. She felt like shit, her head ached, her body was sore, her tits were painfully full. Diana stood before the mirror power belt in hand to get rid of whatever ailed her, which was really just a hangover, it was the great benefit of the power belt. Her pussy ached and she rubbed her cunt lips slowly, and gently as if that would make a difference to her sex being stretched hugely by all the cock she’d taken last night, but still it felt good and the belt must be doing something as the bruising sensation was going away. She was naked, she slowly opened her eyes against the sunlight streaming in to the bedroom bathroom and its full length mirror. She stated at her magnificent body for a split second before she rushed over to the toilet and puked. Whipping the spittle from her face she poured herself a glass of water drank it and then reached for the therapeutic powers of her power belt willing the bad things to go away.

Steve got deployed to fly recon missions for IADC a week later. Diana found herself busy with Tara, and Leroy junior still came around on a regular basis. The power belt had as always given her renewed strength to cope with the demands of being a single mom again. It also had another effect the fetuses growing in her womb were also accelerated in their development. It wasn’t long before a baby bump appeared. It swelled in size, she marvelled at how good it felt again to be pregnant. Even Leroy commented on how healthy her skin looked between sucks on her nipple. They both wondered what the baby would be boy or girl, and whose.