FROM HERO TO ZERO The waves rippled high on the rocks of that lonely little isle, while seven girls and two boys basked in the sun in their lively swimsuits. There were no clouds on the horizon, yet strange thunder-like noises echoed in the air and vibrated in the water: it was the sound of those people' grumbling stomachs on The Hankou Island, although the intense din of those demonic gurglings would have sounded like at least a hundred. The salty air tickled Selina's nostrils, making her empty stomach to growl, who had meanwhile climbed up to the highest palm tree to better sunbathe, just as any feline would have done. She was wearing a headband with black cat ears and a dark blue bikini, tending to black, from whose thong came out a small and long black cat tail: even while sunbathing she loved to dress in her famous disguise, with the Catwoman mask. Her swimsuit fit her perfectly and let you glimpse her very well sculpted abdomen, which kept asking for food with intense groaning. She decided to climb up on the nearest palm to get a better view from above in order to peer in the water or among the bushes a possible prey, on which to jump and then devour in one bite: at the mere thought of eating something, her athletic belly emitted a rumble similar to a cat purring, so strong and deafening to hurt her. It was the bites of hunger, which had now lasted for two weeks, and it was time for her to fill her poor roaring stomach: she massaged her tummy and happily meowed, promising she would soon fill it with a hearty fish meal. Selina looked around but she saw no trace of animals to catch and decided to go back peacefully relaxing on her palm, as Giganta stared at the ocean, the same color of her eyes, in which she hoped to find some fish to fill her poor bottomless roaring stomach. The two weeks of fasting had been a real hell for Doris, because her body required huge amounts of food to survive: she didn't know how either, but she had succeeded! However, now Doris found herself staring at the horizon, caressing her gurgling and well-defined tanned tummy, which stood out from her SuperVillain costume: she hadn't even bothered to put on a swimsuit, since it was a simple one-shouldered leopard-dyed suit. She sighed, scratching her flat gurgling belly, eager to be filled, to which she whispered: -Oh, come on! Now it's too much! Fishing is what I need! What do you think, my little precious tummy about...a giant squid? Or perhaps a fat and juicy whale?- She spoke to her gurgling stomach, patting it as if it was a child, and it grumbled in response, making itself noticed with a bombastic roaring WROOG: -It's time to fill you up, my dear old belly!- Then, she dived into the ocean, growing larger as the water progressively reached her neck, while her roaring stomach, getting bigger and bigger, through its gurgling, made the whole ocean vibrate, due to the convulsive spasms of hunger: a hunger that seemed to never end.. Meanwhile, Livewire was watching her two colleagues relaxing, as she played with her powers by building different foods out of sand: -Uhm... I could really eat an ice cream right now! Or maybe... A blueberry tiramisu with lots of whipped cream!- At the mere thought of it, her mouth watered and she massaged her gurgling stomach: -I'm so hungry that I'd eat a whole mammoth! And perhaps...It would still be too little to fill my greedy guts!- She patted her gurgling stomach and grinned, lying on a part of the beach made of rock, desperately trying to tan her white skin: -Easier said than done!- Leslie spread the suntan cream, taking care not to stain her tight black trikini, which left little to the imagination! The sweet scent of the cream reminded her of food, which she hadn't touched in two weeks, and her stomach began to wander with a ferocious and deafening WURGLE. Instead of relaxing and having fun, the superheroes looked at each other, puzzled: -I'm sorry, Who did you say invited us?- Kara looked Diana straight in the eyes, asking her doubtfully, as she scratched her moaning stomach, demanding intensely for food: -This hunger is killing me! If I don't eat something right away, I'll find myself eaten by my own guts!- Supergirl held her gurgling belly, trying to calm it down with caresses and promises of a lavish banquet. The Kryptonian girl was playing with her roaring muscular abdomen, exposed from her sexy blue bikini, which picked up the colors of her superhero costume, including the big flashy red S on the gold background, right in the middle of her voluptuous breasts. The rumble of her empty stomach was so desperately loud that she had to make an effort to listen carefully her friend's answer: -The letter is signed by a certain Mr Green...- Wonder Woman replied, rereading the letter several times, while her poor tummy was revolting itself from hunger: she hadn't eaten anything for weeks, just like the others. The amazon was slightly smaller than Kara, but more muscular and prosperous, with very fine features. She was caressing her belly under her superhero costume: Diana was still fighting against her arch-enemy Circe when she was invited to the island, so she didn't have time to change, but her costume was perfect as a swimsuit too, once the cloak and boots were taken off. Her empty stomach thundered with greater intensity, as she constantly ignored it, trying not to think about the hunger bites that gripped her, painfully: -I can relate with you, Kara! I'm not feeling very well either... My stomach is in turmoil and I think if I don't fill it soon I'll faint from hunger... or even worse!- The Themyscira Princess sighed, sadly massaging her poor hungry belly, as Batgirl asked her: -And who is this guy? His name is not entirely new to me....- Barbara treated her chin with her right hand, while the left one caressed her empty roaring stomach: -I don't understand... Why did he want us to starve these last two weeks? I can feel my guts moving every time they grumble..!- She sighed, patting her growling belly. Batgirl was perhaps the youngest of the group and she was ashamed to show her body, so she opted for something simple: a purple one-piece swimsuit and a gold strap, with a bat-shaped pendant. Despite being petite, the Gotham City girl had a bottomless pit as a stomach, to make even Giganta envious: -My tummy is constantly begging to be filled... Now it's a matter of life and death!- She expressed her doubts, as she tried to quiet her moaning belly, by now mad with hunger bites. -I don't know...- Wonder Woman was perplexed, but her thoughts were interrupted by an electric bolt, which shocked her guts with a deafening roar: -Livewire, my tummy doesn't need a shake... It moves enough on its own, thanks!- The amazon growled at her enemy, as she rubbed her poor aching belly, which constantly demanded her food. Leslie, who until now had stood on the sidelines sunbathing, approached the small group that had disturbed her and, stretching her arms, complained: -Who cares!? You heroes ask too many questions! My guts just need to be filled, that's all.. The rest, I don't care!- The blue-hair girl grinned, as she caressed her moaning stomach: -He said we could eat for free IF we agreed to come to this island for a food contest, right?- Just hearing FREE FOOD, her stomach began to make a strange rumble, like twisted guts in a tribal dance, and the gurgling was so powerful to make her bend in two with pain: -Fuck it... That hurts! I have the power to control the electricity, but I can't calm my stomach! Shit, how unfortunate!- Livewire cursed her hunger several times, as she tried to calm her grumbling stomach with small pats. Although there were a bunch of grumblers on the beach, Selina kept dozing undaunted on her palm tree, while her growling stomach was shouting with continuous moans, until Berry shook it with all the energy he had in his body. The boy, not being able to eat, had to at least unload all that vitality somehow: using his super speed, doing what he was proud of, i.e. jokes! For every jolt to that tree, Berry's stomach moved as if in convulsions, constantly complaining about being fed. However, He chose the wrong person: Selina wasn't very prone to jokes, when she had to be the victim, of course! She hissed, looking at him, as her moaning belly started to shout strange bubbling sounds. She caressed her tummy, before jumping down from her napping place and she landed on the boy, sitting on his flat stomach, which roared with a frantic rumble: -Get down, kitten!- He ordered her to move, trying not to think about the hunger was devouring his poor gurgling belly: it was a torture for him not to have been able to eat for two weeks with his hyperfast metabolism and his body had suffered a lot, much more than the others. He tried to move the girl off his body, while messaging his growling tummy: -I've already put a burden on my stomach.