[Stepfordization]

Part of the duties of being a Hero, especially some as public as the Teen Titans, meant that you have to keep an eye out whenever evil’s afoot. No matter the day, no matter the hour, you need to be sure you don’t get caught off guard. Better to be proactive than reactive.

Today’s patrol through the city was conducted by two of the more mobile members of the Titans. The grumpy Raven, and the bright and cheerful Starfire. Despite appearances, they were thicker than water. And their emotions bounced off each other well, letting them handle each other with grace in conversation.

“I’ve been meaning to ask.” Raven spoke up as the two girls casually flew through the air, both using their powers to make sure that they didn’t fall. “You’ve been busy with Robin lately, Starfire.” She said, as if it wasn’t any big deal. And frankly to her, it was.

Starfire, the orange-skinned alien that she was, had a shade of green blush its way across her cheeks as she started slowing down. “You have noticed? I thought I was being clever, but I guess I was not sneaky enough.” She said, as she made tiptoeing motions with her fingers once she caught back up.

“How couldn’t I notice?” The grey-skinned girl dressed in a fully-covering cloak said, raising an eyebrow. “Every time you go out with him, you always leave a hole in the side of the tower. A hole that Cyborg’s been kind enough to fix whenever he notices one.”

A nervous laugh left the alien girl’s lips. “W-Well, I am just doing as the humans say! When there’s a wall, make a door!” She said, her powers gathering at her fingertips, as if to place emphasis.

“I think you misunderstood the idea of whatever metaphor you twisted into that.” Raven said, before pausing. “Then again, you managed to make some good lemonade the last time you took that literally, so I suppose I should’ve seen this coming.”

Starfire nodded. “It was very delicious lemonade, friend Raven. Very!” She chimed, as she sighed a little. “Now I thirst for it. Maybe life will give us new lemons? Or maybe we will have to buy some ourselves?”

“You can ask Beast Boy if he knows where to buy some. I’m sure he’d be able to sniff a couple out, before you start thirsting again.” The cloaked girl replied, before pulling down her hood slightly. “He might just be a little busy the next time you see him, though.”

Both girls laughed a little as they looked at one another. It was easy to tell what both had been doing, even if one was a lot more blunt about it. Whether it was going out to spend the whole night alone with her boyfriend in the alien’s case, or spending all night in the basement trying out weird ideas with Beast Boy’s transformations in the cloaked girl’s case.

Unfortunately for the two, somebody was currently busy watching them. Somebody that had plans for them. Somebody that had been eyeing them for quite some time, and somebody that wanted to make sure that they got the best possible experience in the whole wide world. Girls like them deserved the very best, and it was clear from just watching them that they weren’t getting that.

For now, he just had to watch. Wait until they got closer, and then he’d give them what they deserved. Because without them being close enough to see him, it just wouldn’t work.

“Another thing, Starfire.” Raven spoke up as the two came to a stop near another building, taking a moment to land on top of it. They had swept most of the city, they could afford a few minutes to just stand around and chat. “Have you been noticing anything strange around the city, while you’ve been out with Robin?”

Starfire put her fist up against her chin a couple of times, trying to mimic those ‘thinking’ gestures that she had seen others do, before shaking her head. “Nope. I have been focused on having fun with friend Robin, I have not noticed a thing! Why, is there something I should’ve been looking for?”

“You should’ve been keeping an eye out for villains that might want a piece of you.” The grey-skinned girl explained, before shaking her head. “Besides that. Haven’t you noticed that there’s a disturbing trend around the city? I’ve been looking into it with Cyborg, but you’ve been outside more often. I thought you would’ve noticed.”

The thinking gesture came out again, before the light behind the alien girl’s eyes turned on. “Oh! You mean like all those strange dresses that women have been wearing? Those things? The kind that look like they belong in those old sorts of shows that do not run on television any more?”

“Exactly that.” Raven explained as she reached into her cloak, pulling out a small device that her fellow Titan had made, one that let her illustrate whatever she needed at the moment. And in this case, it just happened to be one of those kinds of women.

The hologram on top of the device depicted a woman with a beehive-styled hairdo, and a loving yet absent look in her eyes. Combine that with a big heart-shaped necklace and a dress that did little to make her body seem modest, and she stood out. Especially considering she always seemed to cling to some sort of strange man…

In fact, that very same man appeared on the hologram as soon as the woman had spun around a couple of times. A man in a bright white suit with a rose in his breast-pocket. He seemed like any ordinary gentleman, maybe even one who was about to go to a wedding. Yet there was something off about him. Like just looking at him made their hearts throb. Even if it was just the hologram.

“Friend Raven, why does my heart smash against my chest?” Starfire asked, her cheeks flushing brighter green. Why was she feeling this way? She really shouldn’t. She had her eyes on Robin, after all. He was the only one that made her feel this way, so why did this man make her feel a similar sensation?

Raven shivered a little as she bit her lower lip. “From what Cyborg has gathered, that’s what many of his victims wondered, before he struck.” She explained, pocketing the device as it turned off. “We don’t know his true name, because he prefers to stay hidden. But since he shows up with these wifely women, it only makes sense to call him… ‘The Groom’.”

“The Groom? What is that, friend Raven?” The orange-skinned girl asked, letting her hand rub over her chest to try and stop her heart from beating. This wasn’t the kind of love that she enjoyed, nor did she really understand this feeling in the first place!

Her grey-skinned friend raised an eyebrow, before shaking her head. “Right, your idea of marriage is quite something. Why did you let your sister send you that thing anyway?” She muttered, shaking her head. Playing ‘babysitter’ for Blackfire’s… child… was an experience she’d rather wipe from her memory.

“Aaaaah! Yes, I understand! I totally do!” Starfire chimed, before putting her hand to her face once more. No matter how silly it looked as she ground her chin against the indents between her fingers. “But how does that relate to this villain? What does he gain from being a ‘groom’?”

Raven pulled up her hood once more as she shook her shoulders. “I wouldn’t be able to tell you. My time with Beast Boy’s not the kind of love that he’s looking for. And if he’s been trying to convert all those women, then he’s clearly looking for something special.”

“Hmmm! But what is so special? What can we do to catch him in the act?” The alien asked, despite the fact that her friend probably didn’t have the answer. She was much smarter than her, at least when it concerned earth manners such as these. Surely she had an answer in mind. Surely they could figure something out, if they just put their heads together like this!

The hooded girl closed her eyes a bit. “If he wants to experiment, then he wants to find the perfect love. And then either crush it, or take it for himself.” She explained her hypothesis, her cheeks blushing a little. “Whether or not that’s the case, he’ll probably… Wrap his arms around his new lover, and…”

“Oh? How do you know what a groom acts like, friend Raven? What have you been doing?” This time, Starfire was the one on the attack. Especially since it meant that she could get to learn her friend a bit more.

Raven began to blush harder as she turned away. “I just… I just get a bit busy when I’m meditating. And my emotions get the better of me.” She explained, biting her lip a little. She wasn’t about to tell her that her love had taken over her body for a while…

“Tell me, friend Raven! Tell me everything about this ‘groom’, so we can try and defeat him easier!” The alien cried out with bright enthusiasm. No matter how much shame it brought her friend.

It took a few moments before the cloaked girl to turn back around and open her eyes, though her blush hadn’t vanished. “Listen. I’ll tell you, but I’ll save it for after we’ve finished our patrol. I’m sure he’s not around, there’s no way he’d be out here when we don’t have one of the boys with us.”

“Okay! But you better tell me! I want to understand what makes him so special, so we can take him down together!” Starfire cried out as she jumped off the roof, taking into the air once more without as much as breaking a sweat.

Raven sighed as she followed after her, with an aura made from her dark powers surrounding her. At least she made her quiet down. But all of that chatting did put her on edge.

Sure, the Groom had been claiming women around the city. That much she had been able to discover together with Cyborg. But she still didn’t know what else factored into his motives. What made women particularly appealing to him? What stood out about them that made him want to change them? And beyond that, how?

“Are you keeping up, friend Raven?” Starfire said as she slowed down, raising a bit of an eyebrow. “You are not getting sick, right? I can carry you home to the tower, if you need it.” She said, offering all the help she could for a friend she loved.

Raven shook her head. “No. I’m just… I’m just wondering what he wants. Why does he go after these women?” She said aloud, closing her eyes. There had to be some sort of reason why he just took these women and then let them wander around…

Her eyes suddenly shot open after she closed them, a powerful presence piercing through her. She didn’t know what exactly it was, just that it wasn’t a good thing. But where was it? Where was it coming from?

“Friend Raven!” Starfire cried out as she noticed her friend was struggling, energy forming around her fists as she started scanning the nearby area. Where was the creep that was giving her friend trouble? Where? Where was he and how could she stop him from giving her problems?!

The man that had been watching them from one of the rooftops slowly stepped into the limelight, watching them with a smile. He didn’t think his presence would set off such a violent reaction, but it made him excited. His newest wives looked so pretty. And they could only look prettier, once he had given them everything they deserved. Everything they could ever want or need…

“He’s… He’s here…” Raven muttered, as she took a deep breath. She looked towards the presence she felt, and her eyes immediately fell on the white-dressed man who was watching from one of the rooftops. “That’s him. The Groom.” She said, as her own energies started to gather at her fingertips.

Starfire wasn’t about to let him keep hurting her friend! “Go away!” She shouted as she tossed several energy blasts straight at the man dressed in all white, wanting nothing more than to see him disappear. The less pain he caused her friend, the better!

The Groom smiled as he seemingly got hit by all of those blasts, the smoke kicked up by the shots making it hard to tell if she actually made contact. But considering he didn’t say anything, it was reasonable to assume that he was dealt with.

At least, until a single rose flew through the air, landing in the orange-skinned girl’s hand. A white rose, dedicated to only the most beautiful brides…

“What is this?” Starfire asked as she put the rose up to her face, taking an idle sniff. It felt… It felt really nice to smell it. Like she shouldn’t be worrying about anything at all. Just about what she should be wearing, when it was her turn to be married…

Yeah. The smell of that rose made her remember. She was going to be married soon, wasn’t she? She had been the bridesmaid for so long, and… and it was about to be her turn. She couldn’t wait, she wouldn’t wait even for a little bit. She was going to enjoy every moment she could of that wonderful time…

Thankfully, she wouldn’t wait for long. And only because she snapped right out of the rose-induced trance, courtesy of a swift blast from the grey-skinned heroine’s powers knocking the rose out of her hands.

“Starfire, snap out of it!” Raven shouted as she turned towards the Groom, hidden within the dusty cloud. “What do you get out of this, Groom? What do you gain from making so many wives?” She shouted. If he did anything out of the ordinary, she was ready to blast him with all the might she had. She was sure he wouldn’t be able to endure that much.

The Groom laughed a little as the smoke cleared, revealing his unscathed body. As pretty as he was on his first wedding night. “I’m just trying to make a few girls happy. Is that so wrong, Raven?” He said, dusting himself off slightly. He took the blows in stride…

“Happy? They are not happy! I mean, they look happy and they giggle a lot, but they look like they miss somebody!” Starfire shouted after snapping back to reality. Even if her heart was pounding against her chest. “Maybe… Maybe because they miss you?”

Raven looked towards her friend, a bit of a shiver running down her spine. The idea that he was giving them exactly what they wanted, making them happy, and the only thing that made them look off was the fact he wasn’t with them… It was an idea that she didn’t like to entertain.

“Of course! I’m so sorry that my wives have to cause trouble just by existing, but I love them more than anything else in the whole wide world!” The Groom chimed, drawing a rose from his pocket, with another replacing it moments later. “Don’t you see how fun it could be, Raven?”

Before she had the chance to react, he threw the rose straight to her hand, practically magnetizing it into her palm. And she instinctively started to smell it, letting her mind fog over…

Ah… The smell of a fresh wedding. The smell she’d go through sooner or later. An event she had been waiting her whole entire life for. The life of a bridesmaid was a tough one, but it would all be worth it in the end. Because a husband was waiting for her at the end.

Yes. Her very own husband. The one that wouldn’t mind her strange skintone, and her strange tastes. Because he’d teach her everything about appealing to everyone. She didn’t need to read anything, she didn’t need to think for herself. She just needed to fall straight into his arms…

“Friend Raven!” Starfire cried out as she returned the favor, cutting the rose with one of her blasts and immediately tossing a few more at the Groom. “Stop it! She does not need you! She is not one of your weird wives! Go play with them instead, and leave us alone!”

The Groom laughed as he avoided the blasts with a bit of quick footwork, watching the building start to crack under the pressure of those attacks. “But she’s unfulfilled in her current relationship! And so are you, Starfire! You both need something much better than those two boys. I can give it to you. Just trust me, and it’ll all be alright!”

“You’re peddling lies, Groom!” Raven cried out as she snapped out of the illusion placed on her mind by the rose. She was furious at this point, her powers intensifying. “And those lies will be silenced! NOW!”

Before he had the chance to dodge again, a powerful torrent of magic flew towards him, slamming him through the floor and making him disappear in the process. He was hitting the bottom floor not long after, ensuring that his defeat would be painful. For what he had done to the women of the city, it was only fitting that he should be dealt with in such a swift manner.

“Friend Raven, are you okay?” Starfire asked as she let her powers die down, putting a hand on the clearly angry girl’s shoulder. “It is okay. You beat him. He is not going to hurt anybody anymore.” She said, smiling a little.

Raven slowly nodded as she took deep breath after deep breath. “You’re right. But just to be safe…” She said as she slowly floated towards the building, gliding down towards the bottom floor. “I want to make sure that he’s down for the count. We’ll turn him in once we’re done.”

The redheaded alien nodded as she followed behind her, wanting to make sure as well. And because… well… Her heart was still pounding. Was she worried for him? That didn’t make any sense. She didn’t like him. So she shouldn’t be feeling this way. And yet, that’s what she was doing…

She hoped it would go away by the time they made it down there. But no. That pounding against her chest was far too strong. She couldn’t understand it either. What was it about him that made her feel this way? He had insulted her relationship with Robin, and…

...He wasn’t going to do anything, when she thought about it. All that he did was just toss a rose at them. Was that how he had charmed the others? Maybe that was why her heart was pounding as hard as it was…

Raven growled and grumbled as she descended. She could feel her heart pounding just as much, and her memory of the rose-induced illusion was still fresh in her mind. No wonder they had turned into such loving wives, and no wonder they felt off without him!

Their entire world revolved around him, and being a wife! Nothing else mattered to them! Not their lives, not their personalities, nothing! The only thing that was inside their heads was the obsession with him! Him and the idea that they had always been bridesmaids, waiting for the chance for him to turn towards them and make them his wives!

Just like she wanted to be! It was frustrating that the feeling was still inside her, and that it was still this powerful! If she could, she would be wiping her emotions so she wouldn’t have to worry about it. But that would probably just result in her love manifesting once again, now just as obsessed with him as she ever could be…

“He has to be down. There’s no way I went easy on him.” She muttered as she slowly landed on the ground below, glaring into the darkness. Thanks to her attack, the electricity in the building had been completely screwed. So if he was somewhere in the darkness, he had the advantage. Not that he was actually able to do anything with it, he was definitely down for the count.

Starfire landed besides her a moment later, sighing a little as she put her hands to her chest. “I hope he is okay.” She muttered as quietly as she could. She couldn’t help herself. That was what her heart wanted to say. So what if he was a villain? He was so handsome, so loving, that she really couldn’t stop herself from loving him..!

“He can’t be okay. Did you see how hard I hit him?” Raven said, slowly closing her eyes as she tried to focus on his presence. The same presence that had alerted her to him just a while back. Surely she could sense him if he was actually okay… And maybe she’d make her heart stop worrying in the process…

Indeed. She felt a presence. Perhaps a little too late, as something came flying out from the darkness, headed straight towards them with little time to react.

Not that they needed to. Their bodies, already conditioned by the roses, caught their gift from their Groom. The big bouquets that had been prepared just for them. Because despite what they had anticipated, despite what they had thought… It was their time.

 “I’m sorry it took so long.” The Groom said as he stepped into the spotlight, the light from the sky above shining all the way down onto him, revealing his spotless suit once more. “I’m glad you didn’t go all out, Raven.” He said, smiling from ear to ear.

That smile was dangerous. Both of them knew it. They knew it way too well. And yet they couldn’t stop themselves from staring straight at it, as they held the beautiful bouquets in their hands. Their bouquets…

“I-I just didn’t want to waste the chance to… to…” Raven tried to say something, but her eyes were rapidly losing themselves. Her irises were turning into bright pink hearts, just like the ones that were commonly found in his victims’ eyes. She had to hold on, otherwise..!

Starfire wasn’t much luckier, sighing sweetly as she saw that big hunk step into the light. She was happy to see him unscathed. In fact, she didn’t even think he could be harmed by something as silly as her friend’s magic. Especially when she held back. Why would she hurt him anyway? It didn’t matter, because he looked as healthy as he could.

“Ahhhh… I’m so glad to see you.” She sighed as her eyes melted into eyes. Her resistance was practically nothing, and it got worse as she held that bouquet in her hands. Letting the fragrances waft over her as she became less and less aware of her surroundings. The only thing in the world that mattered was what was in front of her…

The Groom smiled as the two girls were rapidly falling victim to his gifts. Which was what he expected. He just had to outlast them a bit, so they could receive it. And then they’d be as pretty as they could be. As he had always intended. “You’re both looking as pretty as ever, my dears.” He said, acting like they had been together for much longer than they really had been…

As he spoke, they took a deeper whiff of the flowers, and its powers quickly started to spread through them. The powers that were so dangerous. If one of his roses was enough to make them start imagining they were bridesmaids, what could a full bouquet do? They probably should know the answer and the ramifications of their actions as a result, but his presence practically drained it right out between their thighs…

Just the act of holding them, while he was talking to them, was enough to let them have their full effect on the two girls. Immediately making it harder and harder for them to remember anything that wasn’t important. And according to the flowers, and to his very presence in their minds… That was everything.

Taking deeper and deeper whiffs of the aroma from the flowers made them have an effect on their bodies as well. Blocking out their minds wasn’t bad enough, they needed to look the part of his wives just as much as they needed to think as one. Because what kind of wife doesn’t look like she’s ready to be put to bed and loved from day to night?

Raven’s cloak started to cling to her leotard as they melded together, the cloak shrinking as it became little more than a cardigan that was nicely tied together right across her chest, while the rest of the fabric was used to make her leotard grow until it was a rather pretty looking dress that wouldn’t look out of place on one of the richest women in town. One that brought far too much emphasis to her hips, which were already rather supple compared to her bosom.

Starfire, meanwhile, had a much simpler change. Since her outfit already covered plenty of her body, it wasn’t a surprise to see it shrink until it revealed quite a lot. Parts of her outfit disappearing, parts of it growing longer, parts of it puffing out, and parts of it cutting away. Until she was wearing an adorable dress, perfect for a night out on the town, with plenty of room to look straight into her rather ample bosom.

Once their clothes had changed, their bodies needed to fit them. Sure, they were rather lovely and seemed to fit their figures to a tee, but they weren’t proper wives if they weren’t about to make them burst. And that was exactly what the smell of their bouquets caused, every little sniff causing the aroma to blow through them and change them accordingly.

Raven’s body thickened out underneath her dress. It was hard to see initially, because her dress was a lot more formal compared to her friend’s, but once her hips started to expand and look the part of a broodmother’s, then you could really tell. Having her jugs jut out against her cardigan helped as well, making her look like a proper wife and everything. And to complete the look, her hair started to puff up, filling out with mass as it turned into a pseudo-beehive. With all of the bad thoughts that had melted away thanks to the flowers slowly being drained into her hair, making it fuller and prettier…

Starfire’s body followed suit, but while it was easy to tell that her hips had widened thanks to her dress pushing out further and revealing more of her pretty legs, it was almost impossible not to notice how enormous her bosom had grown. She was already a busty lady, but her breasts were bigger than her head, and she could feel them filling up. Was she growing milky before the wedding night? Oh, she couldn’t tell, but it excited her nonetheless. So much so that she didn’t notice as her hair absorbed the memories she had lost, swiveling around as her hair turned nice and curly while sinking behind her back.

Even after being changed this much, they couldn’t stop taking deep breaths of their flowers. Each of them putting the bouquets as close to their faces as they could, their bodies trembling as the wonderful aromas started to paint a brand new picture of their lives inside their heads.

For Raven, she had never been something as silly as part demon. No, she was just a lonely little lady in her youth. But when she had met the man of her life… Oh, he was the very best thing that could’ve ever happened. He always looked at her with such a bright smile on his face. He lit up her boring life, taking her on so many beautiful dates. Until he finally popped the question… And today was the day.

Starfire was nowhere near an alien in her true life. No, she had been from another country. And she had been quite the rich girl. So much so that she wouldn’t just take any suitor. She needed to see that they were worth just as much as her. But he… He proved it, beyond even showing her a single coin. He just loved her, for all that she was worth. And she hopped into his arms, ready to be his. And the day had finally arrived.

“Are you both ready?” The Groom said, as he reached out with a single hand. For the two wives that loved him above else. Just like he loved them from the very bottom of his heart. Like every other wife of his.

It didn’t take long for the two former heroines to toss their bouquets in the air. They didn’t need them any longer. The scent of their Hubby was more than enough!

“Of course, my dear!” Raven cried out as she held out her arms, waiting for him to come even closer. She would hug him, and kiss him, and press him against her body until he was satisfied. Just as any proper wife should. And when they finally came home, she’d be ready to fill the role of a housewife. Just as she always wanted, so she could repay him for what he had done for her…

Starfire giggled as she held out her arms as well, pushing them against her breasts to bring emphasis to them as well. “Darling, you should never have to ask!” She chimed, sighing a little sweetly. Oh, she wanted to pepper him in kisses. Because now she was the trophy, instead of the other way around. Now she was a show of his worth, one that showed just how much he owned. And she would give him anything and everything to ensure that he was satisfied…

The Groom smiled. Even if they didn’t take his hand, his show of love hit the mark. And with that, he was free to do whatever he wanted to do with them. And what better to do with two adorable and wonderfully curvy wives, than to sink his hands into their respective charm points?

Both of his wives let out powerful moans as his hands found their mark. Whether it was his grey-skinned Housewife, or his foreign Trophy wife, both of them couldn’t help but love it as he made it clear that he owned them. In fact, just by touching them this brazenly, the remaining effects of the flowers caused a set of heart necklaces to appear around their necks. A perfect show of the love they had for him.

“Ahhh, dear…” Housewife giggled as she slowly unbuttoned her dress, tossing it aside to reveal a beautiful set of lacy lingerie underneath. “Can we, you know…” She muttered, pouting a little as she posed alluringly for him. Just to give him a piece of eye candy. She really wanted to make this day special for the two of them…

Trophy wife wasn’t nearly as restrained as the homely girl besides her, as she just grabbed the skirt of her dress and tossed it aside, revealing the same sort of lingerie, which brought out her tits even more. “Come on, darling. Let’s have some fun…” She giggled, letting her tongue hang out of her mouth as she posed as well, letting her breasts push up against her fellow wife’s. Just to compete against her, like the bitch she was at heart.

“Of course. We’ll have plenty of fun, it’s what you both deserve.” The Groom chimed, as he licked his lips. It was time to feast on his new love, and make sure they would remain absolutely obsessed. With how they were practically hanging on him, begging him for his loins? There was little doubt they’d remain by his side for as long as he’d allow them to.

And so he left. With his Housewife and Trophy wife giggling away like the ditzes they were...

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“Ohhhh, I hope I finish before Hubby comes home…”

Seven long months had passed since that fateful day, and things had certainly changed for the better. That was what dear Housewife believed, as she slowly watched the wonderful meal cook away on the stove.

Housewife, the girl that once had been Raven, giggled to herself as she put a single hand on her stomach. A stomach that had grown quite huge over the last few months. So much so that she couldn’t cook on her own, taking a brief look towards one of the other wives in the kitchen.

Ah. Seeing that adorable apron she wore. The same as hers. ‘Breed the Cook’. Her hubby always had the funniest sense of humor… And it was always true. She couldn’t remember a single day when he hadn’t made the best love to her and the others, after they had made a perfect meal for him.

It was why they were all so filled with young. And it wouldn’t be long before it was time to give birth to their very first batch of children. Hopefully young and strapping boys like their Father. But if they were girls, she’d just have to teach them the path to proper wifehood…

Now that she thought about it… Her primary helper, her younger and greener sister… Was she overworking her? No, hardly. She wasn’t as far along. And she was more than happy to help, though she never understood why…

Just as she let that thought into her head, she heard the sound of the front door opening, and a certain loudmouth making her way inside. By way of moaning as she had done the brazen deed of pushing open the door with her gravid belly…

“Mmmmph, feels as great as ever!” Trophy wife laughed as she stretched, her maternity dress doing very little to hide anything due to how seethrough it was. Of course, why would she ever conceal what her love for her Hubby was like?

Besides, it made her stand out against her fellow trophies. That masked girl and the robot bitch, that both had to get themselves the beautifying treatment? They were nothing compared to her. In fact, they weren’t even nearly as pregnant. They had so much to catch up to…

“Welcome home.” Housewife said, smiling slightly as she came out to greet her fellow wife. And only slightly narrowing her eyes as she noticed that one of the bags weren’t from a clothing store. And that something was poking out of the gravid trophy’s handbag.

Trophy wife huffed a little, easily noticing what she had seen. “Jealous? I’m just making sure our Hubby can handle the longest fuck of the month!” She giggled, pulling out a dubious bottle from the tip of her handbag...

Only for the homely wife to snatch it and toss it in the trash, the bitchy wife gasping in surprise. “He doesn’t need that. Just our love. You know that.” The homely wife said, smiling softly. Even just thinking about what he’d do to them was enough to make her drool down there, making a mess on her perfectly clean floor… Ah, she’d have to clean it again later…

“...You’re right.” The trophy wife giggled after, putting a hand on her stomach as she felt the kids thrashing around inside. “But he’s going to make me the biggest wife of them all. You got that?”

Housewife giggled in turn. “He’ll try. But he knows that I’ll be his biggest. Who’s been at his side more often?” She chimed, as she rubbed her own belly, sighing sweetly as the milk from her near-naked breasts leaked into her apron.

The two wives, soon to be joined by their sisters and their fellow wives, would keep arguing about such petty things in a fun and jovial matter… Until he came home with new ones. So he could begin the night’s main attraction.

With every new wife, it was clear that another hero had fallen. The Groom had tasted too much delight from turning those two into his wives. His love for heroes would not stop. And neither would the many wives he’d make.

Likewise, their love wouldn’t stop. Because he loved them so much. It was only right to love him back. No matter what. Especially on nights when he brought back new wives. Because that meant…

That it was time to be bred and loved, even harder than before...