Reborn as Raven in Dc... But as a Futa?

The fights later on in this series will get you on the edge... maybe they already did and took you beyound the edge 🤭.

The aftermath of Raven's domination left a heavy tension hanging over Titans Tower. The usually vibrant and energetic base of operations had turned into a near-silent domain, now imbued with Raven's dark and sensual energy. Every corner of the tower seemed to carry her influence, and the remaining Titans—those not yet bent to her will—moved cautiously around, as if they were treading on sacred ground.

This was a transitionary period for the team, as those who had seen firsthand Raven's power struggled with how to handle their own loyalties and the crumbling dynamic that had once defined them. Despite the obvious fear and concern, none of the Titans had the courage to reach out to the Justice League for help... not yet. One of their weakness as a group was their stubbornness, they believed that together, they could save Raven from whoever mind controlled her.

A mix of fear, shame, and confusion kept them from taking that step—unsure if it was even possible to confront the growing power of their teammate turned goddess. They believed they would pull through like they have always done and beat common sense into Raven, getting their friend back and all will be well as they have always done.

The nights with Starfire were especially intense. Now fully aware of her submission to Raven, Starfire seemed almost giddy with the passion she felt. Each touch from Raven sent shivers down her spine, every caress of her hand made Starfire's alien skin tingle with arousal. There was something about being owned, being controlled by the sorceress, that awakened desires within her that she had never known existed.

Those who would pass their room when they made love could hear balls slamming against flesh, making them hurry past Raven's room. Raven would leave her door half closed just to tease her teammates.

It wasn't just the physical bond between them; it was spiritual, emotional, and in many ways, transcendent. Starfire craved the touch of Raven's cock as much as she craved the emotional connection between them—the feeling of belonging, the pleasure of being conquered. Starfire knew she could never go back to what things were before; Dick would never understand what she needed now, how desperately she wanted to serve and please Raven.

But it wasn't just her desire for Raven that drew attention. Each morning, as the two walked through the corridors of the tower, side by side, Starfire's playfulness was impossible to miss. Her cascading red hair fell over her shoulders in vibrant waves, and her laughter echoed off the walls as she teased Raven with playful touches—brushing against her arm, grazing her lips across Raven's ear in fleeting kisses.

What made things worse for Dick was that even after that night, he realized he couldn't get off for some reason and attributed it to Raven's doing. But he didn't go begging to Raven for release since he still wanted to keep some pride and defeat Raven soon enough.

Beneath the long cloak, Raven's cock swayed with every step, pressing against the fabric, and the teasing made it twitch and swell slightly, a bulge barely contained under the fabric. It was a game Starfire loved to play—knowing that her presence alone could arouse the sorceress, watching that huge, thick cock struggle to find its place beneath the dark garments. There was no mistaking the heat between them, nor the way Starfire's eyes lingered on that ever-prominent outline with a mixture of awe and hunger.

But even as Starfire's devotion grew stronger, tensions with the other Titans were at a breaking point. Beast Boy was particularly distraught. Though he had submitted to Raven's aura before, the young shapeshifter had never been one to give in so easily. He was fiery, rebellious, and fiercely protective of his friends—especially Starfire. Seeing her fall so completely under Raven's control had hurt him deeply, and the guilt gnawed at his heart.

One day, Beast Boy finally confronted Raven in the tower's training room. He had transformed into his usual self—a lithe, green-skinned young adult with pointed ears and sharp features—ready to confront the sorceress head-on. His fists were clenched, and his eyes blazed with anger as he glared at Raven, who stood in the middle of the room, arms crossed and cloak billowing slightly in an unseen breeze.

"Raven!" he shouted, his voice trembling with barely contained fury. "What the hell have you done to Starfire? What did you do to all of them?"

'I mean if you didn't want to hangout with me all you could have said something. Even at that, I knew I would lose to Damien when it came to you but he hasn't been around the tower for years now.' Beast Boy

Raven's lips curled into a wicked smile, and she let out a soft, almost mocking laugh. "Oh, Beast Boy... you should already know the answer to that," she said, her voice dripping with confidence. "I'm making them mine. And soon... so will you."

'This confidence, it's nothing like the Raven I know. She definetly has being mind controlled. Although she does sound kinda sexy... Focus, focus!' Beast Boy thought to himself before answering.

"I'm not like the others!" Beast Boy retorted. "I won't kneel to you—I won't let you turn me into one of your... your... slaves!"

"Slaves? That's a strong word." Raven repeated, raising an eyebrow in amusement. "Oh, Gar... you misunderstand. This isn't about making slaves. This is about power. Pleasure. Control. And trust me... once you taste it, you'll crave it like the rest."

'Gar? Since when was she so free with me? Eh, I kinda like this though.' Beast boy thought but stopped his thoughts from himself side tracked again.

'Beast boy is someone I cannot afford to underestimate. I would rather have his incredible power by my side than against me. Do I kill him now? That would be cumbersome to deal with. He is a very formidable opponent when he truly understands his power.' Raven thought as worry filled her.

Beast Boy transformed into a lion, letting out a fierce roar as he lunged toward Raven, his claws outstretched. But Raven was ready—her reflexes, honed by Wonder Woman's skills, were quicker than ever. She sidestepped the attack effortlessly, letting the beast's claws swipe through empty air.

Her magic flared, tendrils of dark shadows rising from the ground like living serpents, wrapping around Beast Boy's limbs and holding him in place. The lion struggled, growling and thrashing, but the shadows only tightened, forcing him to revert back to his human form, panting heavily as he fought against the restraints.

"You don't get it, Gar," Raven whispered as she approached him, her voice sultry and commanding. "You will kneel. You will learn to serve. And you will love every second of it."

'Thankfully he is just using basic beats transformations and not turning into aliens or mythical beats now or we would just destroy the Tower and the area around us.' Raven thought as she readied her attack with the the combined experiences she had absorbed.

Even as Beast Boy fought against the shadows, he felt something change within him. It was like a fire being kindled deep inside—a fire of lust and desire that burned hotter with every word Raven spoke. He couldn't deny it; being restrained by Raven's shadows, feeling her power wash over him, made his cock ache with need. The more he struggled, the more aroused he became, and he hated himself for it.

"See?" Raven purred as she circled him, her cloak brushing against his bare skin. "Your body already knows what it wants. It's only your mind that's resisting."

"Shut up..." Beast Boy spat, though his voice lacked conviction. His eyes were glued to the sway of her hips, the way her cock pressed against the fabric of her cloak, its size and shape unmistakable even through the dark material. He had transformed back to himself but couldn't transform anymore since his life energy was being absorbed the shadows, keeping him restrained.

Raven stepped closer, her fingers gently brushing against the bulge in his pants. Gar's breath hitched, and his body tensed as she stroked the fabric, teasing him through his clothes. "Oh, Gar... you don't need to be afraid of this," she whispered. "It's okay to want it... to crave it."

Without warning, Raven gripped him harder, rubbing her palm against his crotch, the pressure overwhelming as she toyed with him through his clothes. Beast Boy's breath came in short gasps, his cock twitching under the attention. He tried to resist, tried to pull back, but the shadows kept him pinned, and the sensation was too much—far too much.

'Damn, I'd make a damn fine goth mommy for you Garfield. But my eyes lie elsewhere.' Raven thought, enjoying every second.

"See how easily you give in?" Raven murmured, watching as Gar's face flushed with arousal. She didn't need to stroke him for long—just a few moments of firm pressure, and she pulled her hand back. Beast Boy whimpered, his hips jerking forward, desperate for more contact.

And that's when it happened.

His cock spasmed, and Gar came, the front of his pants wetting as he released—a ruined orgasm that left him gasping for breath. The sensation was humiliating; he hadn't even been touched directly, and yet his body betrayed him so completely.

'fuuu... I didn't cum or anything but I could get used to this. Seeing him squirm beneath me is new high!' Raven thought as she watched Beast Boy's body betray him and released him soon after.

Raven chuckled, crossing her arms as she watched the mess he made of himself. "Pathetic," she said, her voice dripping with condescension. "You came without a single real touch. You should be grateful... Dick didn't get to cum, but a loser like you did."

'And he probably never will, unless he shows that he can be a good boy. That should teach him for getting in the way. At least that should make his concentration falter a bit, but I gotta admit his mind works well so this won't affect him much to delay counter measures against me.' Raven thought as she turned to leave. Even though she was in control now that didn't mean Nightwing was done yet and killing him or interfering with his mind would only arouse the attention of the wrong people she didn't want looking into her now.

Beast Boy's face twisted in a mix of anger and shame, but he couldn't find the words to respond. The weight of Raven's power, the aura of her presence, made it clear—he was no match for her. And even in his defeat, a small part of him couldn't help but feel... grateful.

Grateful that he was allowed even a moment of pleasure.

Extra this week, let's give PLUS ULTRA power stones this week.

Mmm, no, I don't think I should write an MHA futa fic, I already have my hands busy with two apart from this. 

There was one comment about Raven having a bodyguard, what was that lady's name again?

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