The Aftermath of Power.
Don't forget those power stones, if we hit 180 again, 4 chapters again next week.
The morning sun filtered through the blinds of Raven's room, casting pale slats of light over her bed. Raven lay awake, her body relaxed and sated from the events of the previous night, the taste of dominance still sweet on her tongue. She allowed herself a lazy stretch, her cock heavy and resting beneath her loincloth, the thickness of it visible even as she remained under the sheets. It was a constant reminder of the power she held—the power that had transformed everything around her.
Starfire, still naked, lay next to her in a half-sleeping state, a peaceful, almost dream-like expression softening her features. Her vibrant red hair was splayed across the pillow, and her legs were draped over Raven's thigh, as if instinctively seeking comfort and connection even in sleep. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she stirred, shifting her hips ever so slightly, causing the dried cum on her thighs to crack and fall away.
Raven's gaze traveled down Starfire's body, admiring the marks and bruises left from their intense coupling. Each mark was a testament to the alien's devotion—a symbol of her willing surrender. The bulge of Raven's cock twitched, memories of last night flooding back to her: the way Starfire's tight pussy had milked her, the way she had screamed in pleasure, the way she had accepted every inch of Raven's length.
"Good morning, my mistress," Starfire whispered softly, blinking open her green eyes to meet Raven's. There was no fear in them, only submission and something else—an eager longing.
'Mistress? No dear, I am much more than that you lil Star.' Raven thought to herself as she played with her hair.
Raven's fingers traced down Starfire's cheek, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath her touch. "Good morning, my pet," she murmured back, letting her fingers trail lower, brushing over the curve of Starfire's breast and down to her stomach, where she felt a slight bulge from the cum that filled her the night before. "Did you sleep well?"
"Very well," Starfire breathed, leaning into Raven's touch. She nuzzled against her, her lips ghosting over Raven's collarbone. "I... I am yours, Raven."
A shiver of satisfaction ran through Raven at those words, and she gripped Starfire's waist firmly, pulling her closer. "Of course you are," she purred, feeling the princess's body respond to her touch. "And don't you forget it."
They shared another kiss, slow and lingering, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm. Raven's cock throbbed beneath the sheets, her arousal reigniting at the taste and feel of Starfire pressed against her.
After some time, Raven got up, leaving Starfire sprawled on the bed to shower, her eyes glazed with a mix of desire and exhaustion. Raven's long, dark hair fell over her shoulders as she dressed, the fabric of her loincloth brushing against her cock with every movement, sending small sparks of pleasure through her. She didn't bother hiding the prominent outline of her cock as it swayed slightly with each step—there was no need to. Starfire's gaze lingered on it, her lips parted, her tongue darting out to wet them unconsciously.
"I'll be back," Raven said, pulling on her cloak. "Rest up, pet. I have some business to attend to."
Starfire nodded, her eyes filled with adoration and need. "Yes, Raven... as you wish."
Raven gave her a satisfied smirk before turning and leaving the room, the door clicking shut behind her. The Tower was quiet in the early hours, the usual hustle and bustle replaced by a heavy silence that Raven found comforting. She felt a new sense of control over the Tower—her power resonated through its walls, and she could feel the way it made her presence known.
Downstairs in the common area, the rest of the Titans were gathered once again for another breifing, but the dynamic had shifted. Raven could see it in their eyes: uncertainty, tension, and a strange sort of respect mingled with unease. Beast Boy and Cyborg sat on the couch, their conversation dying as soon as she walked into the room. Dick was at the kitchen counter, making coffee, his back turned to her, his movements stiff and robotic.
Before Amy became Raven, Raven had being doing some closed door mediation so it was a surprise seeing her out now.
"Morning," Raven greeted, her voice breaking the silence like a knife. She could see Dick's shoulders tense at her voice, and she relished the reaction.
Beast Boy tried to give her a smile, but it was strained. "Hey, uh... morning, Raven," he muttered, looking anywhere but directly at her. The green-skinned shapeshifter's eyes flicked briefly to her cock, the outline clear beneath her loincloth, before darting away quickly.
"You seem a little more confident these days. Spill the beans." Cyborg added.
"Hoho, a lot will be spilled in due time-" Raven began.
"And what's up with that? It's really big, is this an experiment Raven?" Beastboy asked interrupting her.
Dick finally turned around, his face impassive as he met Raven's gaze. "Raven," he said simply, his voice neutral. But she could see the way his jaw clenched, the way his eyes betrayed the conflict within him. He still hadn't come to terms with what had happened—with the fact that Raven had dominated him so thoroughly, and that Starfire was now hers in every way that mattered.
Raven walked over to the counter, brushing past him as she grabbed a cup of coffee for herself. She let her arm brush against his, a subtle reminder of her power and dominance. She saw him flinch, saw the way his body tensed, and it filled her with a dark satisfaction.
People get mind controlled every Tuesday so Nightwing had been breaking his back working on who might behind the brainwashing of Raven. How could her character have a complete 180 degree change? He was cautious and had to play it safe lest he who is without a powerful mind protection like Raven get caught in it too.
"What's on the agenda today?" Raven asked casually, taking a sip of her coffee and leaning against the counter. Her cloak shifted slightly, revealing more of the thick outline of her cock, which swayed gently as she moved.
Cyborg cleared his throat, his mechanical eye focusing on the wall behind her. "Uh, just the usual," he said, his voice a bit awkward. "Patrol, some recon... nothing major."
"Good," Raven replied, her tone firm. "Because I'm going to be taking some time away from the Tower. There are... things I need to do."
There was a moment of silence as the words hung in the air. Dick's eyes narrowed, and she could see the wheels turning in his head. "And where exactly are you planning to go?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
"That's my business," Raven said coolly, meeting his gaze with a challenging stare. "You don't need to concern yourself with it."
Dick's hands clenched into fists, but he didn't argue. He knew better than to push her. He wasn't in a position to. "Fine," he said through gritted teeth. "Just... don't do anything reckless."
'This again Dick, it seems you still have the balls to defy me. Following me is useless Dick. I have to get my plans in motion. The moment the big hitters start getting in my business the more annoying it will be. I have to be quick. I won't be like those villains who lack foresight of who they are up against.' Raven thought steeling herself.
Raven laughed softly, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down the spines of those in the room. "I make no promises," she said, turning away from him and heading towards the door. "But don't worry, Dick. I always come back."
Back in her room, Raven finished gathering her things—a few spell books, some enchanted crystals, and other magical artifacts she would need. She still needed to get herself aquainted properly to her new powers and cramming was one of her strong suits if she needed to cram chapters of powerful spells. She could feel the excitement building within her—the thrill of a new conquest, a new adventure. There was so much to explore, so much to dominate.
Starfire was still lounging on the bed, watching Raven with an adoring smile. "Are you leaving, mistress?" she asked, propping herself up on her elbows, the sheet slipping down to reveal her bare chest.
"Yes," Raven said, pulling her cloak around her shoulders. "But don't worry, pet. I won't be gone long."
Starfire's smile widened, and she crawled to the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch Raven's arm. "I will wait for your return... and when you come back, I will serve you as you desire."
Raven leaned down, pressing a deep, possessive kiss to Starfire's lips. "Good girl," she murmured against her mouth. "Remember that."
With that, Raven left her room, the door closing behind her with a quiet click. She took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her cock pressing against her loincloth as she walked through the Tower. Her cock swayed with each step, a constant reminder of who she was now—a reminder of the power she held over everyone and everything around her. With more meditation, hopefully she could not let her libido control her or that might be her downfall before she even begins.
Outside, the city beckoned to her, and she could feel the magic pulsing in the air. It was time to expand her domain, to seek out new pleasures and new conquests. And as she stepped out into the light of day, Raven knew one thing for certain, she needed more power, MORE POWER!
Next chapter, tomorrow.
How was thanksgiving? I hope certain things were filled properly rather than the turkey, please do not fuck the turkey or use the turkey to get fucked! That's why you are reading this to get off nicely so you can think clearly, I may be too late for some of you though lol.
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