Part One: 

Mature Content

Amazonified:Justice League Vacation Transformation by Transviscera

Part Two: 

Mature Content

Amazonified: Superman Vacation Transformation[2/3] by Transviscera

Part Three: 

Mature Content

Amazonified: Superman Vacation Transformation[3/3] by Transviscera

Part Four: 

Mature Content

Amazonified: The Flash to Amazon TG by Transviscera

Part Five: 

Mature Content

Amazonified: Green Lantern Vacation Transformation by Transviscera

Part Six: 

Mature Content

Amazonified: Cyborg to Amazon TG by Transviscera


   "Who knew men made such pretty playthings," Orithia laughed, the trembling of her chest enveloping Atom. "No wonder Wonder Woman never spoke of Man's World. She wanted to keep you all for herself. But you, little man, are all mine..."
She let another inch of her pendant string slip between her fingers, and the tiny figure dangling from it plummeted between her breasts, digging his heels into the supple valley to stop his fall.
"You had your fun but you better put me down right now," Atom's ant-like voice yelped up at her. Ever since being altered into an Amazon, Atom's abilities had been thrown out of kilter. It was as if his body no longer knew how large it was meant to be and, every time he tried to grow, he was just as likely to shrink instead. He'd wandered Themyscira for help, trying to be heard while dodging being crushed beneath an amazonian heel. Orithia had found him, barely larger than a doll, and been immediately delighted at his helplessness.
"Damnit, stop bouncing around like that!" Atom screamed, as his captor gave a light hop, entombing him up to his neck.
"Orithia!" Diana's cry came across the beach. Orithia pressed her arms forward against her chest, and Atom was swallowed up completely within warm, powerful amazonian flesh. Diana hurried past. "Orithia, have you seen the males?" she gasped.
"Um, there was one under my nose a moment ago, but I don't know where he went," Orithia said sweetly. "Is something wrong?"
"I must speak with mother. She's gone too far. I fear she doesn't want the men to leave the island."
"Oh, that terrible," Orithia insincerely, watching the princess hurry towards the palace. A tiny fist break free from between her breasts, then a head broke the surface, gasping for air.  With a jiggling giggly, she pressed a fingertip on his head, wedging him back between her armored breasts.
"You crazy bi- mmphhh mhhh!"