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Starfire gave one last shuddering cry of pleasures and lay
back, exhausted. Raven sat up between the Tamaranian’s legs and licked her
lips, savoring the sweet taste of alien pussy. It had felt so good, so, so
good, to share pleasure, to give and receive it. But now she felt herself
calming down, coming back to herself–and something was clearly wrong.
She still had a strange current of underlying–well, horniness
was the only word that came to mind. It was sated for the moment, but she could
feel it at the back of her mind, and that was weird. Starfire was drifting off
to sleep; Raven slid to the floor, summoned her full outfit to herself, and
floated silently out into the hallway.
Something very, very strange was happening to her. Twice in
one day, sexual thoughts and desires had overwhelmed her. How could she face
Starfire in the morning? How could she explain this? And more importantly, how
could she have let her emotions get so out of control? Knowing how dangerous
she could become if she let them loose?
She needed to understand what was happening, and with her
emotions sliding off-balance like this, she couldn’t trust herself to do it
alone. She needed help, someone she could trust. Someone who had already trusted
her with his secrets, and accepted hers as well. She needed Robin.
He wasn’t hard to find. This time of day, he was usually in
the Tower gym, and today was no exception. But he wasn’t working out; he was
just sitting on the bench in the locker room they’d installed when the team
roster had swelled rather a bit bigger for a couple of years, and never gotten
rid of after it dwindled back down to the core five. Just sitting there,
looking as upset as she was, if not more.
“Robin?” she asked. “Are you okay?”
“Raven,” he said. “I… um, I saw you. And
Starfire. I didn’t mean to! I just heard noises from her room, and I thought
she might be in some kind of trouble. The door was open so I looked in,
and…”
“Oh,” said Raven. “Robin, I’m… I’m sorry. I
didn’t mean to, it just sort of happened. I… I don’t even understand it
myself.” She laid a hand on his shoulder, and he flinched away
slightly–but then he relaxed, and let her put it there.
—
Still unwittingly lost in Raven’s mindscape, Beast Boy found
himself encountering her yet again, this time wearing glasses and a yellow
cloak. “Hey sexy lady,” he said, sidling up to her and putting an arm
around her. “Back for more?”
He might not know where he was or what was going on, but if
it meant more fun with Raven, he was all for it.
“More of what, precisely?” asked Raven, adjusting
her glasses.
“Oh, don’t play, baby! More of this!” Beast Boy
drew her close and kissed her until her glasses fogged.
“Ah,” she said. “Intriguing. Perhaps further
investigation of this is indeed warranted…”
–
Raven looked down at Robin, the whipcord muscles in his bare
arms, the tight gymnast’s body under his costume. It’s happening again. I
should pay attention, figure out what this is… But paying attention to
Robin was more interesting. She couldn’t help but be curious what it would feel
like to run her hands over his body.
“Robin…” she asked slowly. “How come you
and I never…”
“What?” he replied, startled.
“You know,” she continued, leaning down.
“We’ve known each other for a long time, we’ve been inside each other’s
heads, you went to hell to bring me back after that whole thing with my
father… It’s not like we’re not close. How come we never… y’know? I mean…
do you not think I’m attractive?” Her cloak fell to the floor, leaving her
in just her tight black leotard.
“Uh, well,” Robin stammered. “I mean,
obviously, you’re, you’re really pretty, but…”
“But what?” she asked, and bent down to kiss him.
“Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like? Because I’m wondering…
and I think we should find out… right now.”
She took his hands in hers and brought them to
her breasts, kissing him again and again. With a thought, she willed her
leotard to dissolve, so his gloved hands met bare, soft skin. “See?”
she said. “It feels good. What else could we do that feels good?” She
dropped a hand to the crotch of his tights and felt him through the thin
fabric. He was already hard, to her delight.
The two slid to the floor, where Raven pulled down his
tights to let his cock free. She positioned herself over it, her already wet
pussy dripping onto it. “Robin…” she moaned. This isn’t me,
she thought, almost said… but she didn’t want to, because if she did, he
wouldn’t fuck her. She wanted that, needed that, needed to know what it would
be like. If she didn’t, she would wonder forever, and she couldn’t bear that.
“Ohh…” she groaned as she slid him
up into herself. “Yesss… so goood, Robin…” She began to slowly
ride his hips. “I’m certain Starfire wouldn’t mind… if we shared her…
wouldn’t mind sharing you with me…” She threw her head back and moaned.
“I wonder what it’d be like if we… all three…”
Raven quickly learned what it was like to fuck Robin
cowgirl-style. Shortly after, she learned what it was like to lean against a
wall while he lifted her leg and fucked her from behind. She learned what his
cock felt like in her pussy, between her breasts, in her hands, in her mouth,
and what his mouth felt like on hers, on her neck, on her breasts, her belly,
her pussy.
All in all, the next few hours were a very educational
experience for all involved.
–
Raven’s Intellect came hard under Beast Boy,
screaming in incoherent ecstasy as she was absorbed by Raven’s Passion. She
clung to the oblivious young man happily, albeit stickily. A huge part of Raven
had just come under her control, probably the second-most powerful of her
emotions.
It’s just going to get easier from here, she thought, purring
as Beast Boy filled her pussy with his cum yet again.