Chapter 1: The BBRae Controversy
"Follow me," Raven whispered. Beast Boy never realized how much he loved Raven ordering him around until she ordered him into her bedroom.
"O-okay, RaeRae. What's up?" Beast Boy said.
"Shut up." Raven grabbed his arm and pulled him into her lair.
"Look, if this is about your diary, I haven't read it since the last time you caught me." Raven turned to glare at him. "Honest!"
"Stay here." Raven disappeared for a moment, then reappeared and threw a handful of polaroids at him. "What the Hell are these?!" The photos showcased Raven's bare boobs and ass as she stepped out of a particularly steamy shower.
"I, uh," Beast Boy stammered.
"I found them in your room."
"Wait- what were you doing in my room?!"
"That's beside the point. What. The Hell. Are. These." Raven looked more furious than usual. Her typically pale cheeks were burning scarlet.
"Well, you know, I've been trying to get into photography…and you know what they say about the female form!"
"Listen, Beast Boy. I don't appreciate you spying on me. Or jacking off to me in the corner of your pig-sty room," Raven growled. Beast Boy wished he could pay attention to Raven's rant, but her face was awfully close to his...not to mention her boobs.
"I...uh...is there somewhere else you'd like me to be doing it?" Raven's eyes flashed fiery red, for a moment. She stepped back, contemplative.
"Alright. Do it now," she smirked.
"Um...seriously?!"
"If you don't want to face my wrath and die an awful death right now, abuse yourself. In front of me. WORSHIP ME."
"Alright, alright. Don't shoot!" Beast Boy fumbled with his pants. They crashed to the ground and he winced at the sound in the otherwise silent room. Raven was staring at him, stone-faced. Mortified, he slid off his underwear and took his limp pee-pee in his hand.
"Well, go on," Raven hissed. Beast Boy whimpered and started to move his hand, but it just wasn't working, and that made the embarrassment worse.
"Um, RaeRae?"
"WHAT."
"I, uh, normally do this…"
"Yeah?"
"With the pictures, ya know?" he replied, pointing to the polaroids on the floor. Raven's eyebrows raised.
"Oh. Well...how about the real thing this time?" Raven threw off her cloak, and then peeled her leotard down to her waist, exposing her snow-white breasts. Beast Boy's mouth gaped, and he instantly graduated to half-chub. His strokes grew earnest and he even started to drool. Raven watched with surprise as his dick expanded to 11 inches.
"Whoa…" she muttered. Beast Boy heard and cracked a smirk. Raven saw this and instantly struck him upside the jaw with the back of her wrist.
"Mama!" he cried before locking eyes again with Raven, again with a grin from cheek to cheek.
"Kneel." she commanded, sliding her onesie all the way to the floor.
"Yes, Mama." Beast Boy fell to his knees as Raven pressed her deep blue heels into his chest, collapsing him to the ground like an accordion. She sauntered over him until her hips hovered in line with his gaze. "Hush now, BB." She lowered herself onto him until their lips pressed together. His drool mixed with her fluids creating a new aroma of animal musk mixed with darkness and lavender.
Just then a loud knock came from the door
"Hello Friend Raven!" Starfire exclaimed as she began to enter the room. "Would you like to accompany me to the mall? I need to go scarf shopping for the Silkie!"
"Starfire stop! I'm getting changed!" Raven exclaimed. The door slid open, revealing the lurid scene. Immediately Starfire gasped and covered her face.
"Oh! I am sorry!" Before Raven could get another word in (Beast Boy had his mouth full), Starfire shut the door closed and ran down the hall.
Chapter 2: Starfire the Virgin
Starfire stared at the ground, blushing. A million thoughts were swarming her head. Over and over the image of Raven's white body bent in ecstasy over Beast Boy filled her eyes. She took a deep breath in and lifted her gaze. Her heart did a little jump. Somehow in her confusion she had run straight to...Robin's room.
"I wonder…" she whispered to herself. But no! It was ludicrous to even think such a thing! Robin was a gentleman and she...well, she was a virgin. Starfire shifted from foot to foot uncomfortably. Then she held her breath and knocked on Robin's door.
"Starfire!" Robin opened the door, wearing his special red and green bathrobe. "What's up?"
"Oh, uh," she blushed nervously. "I was just...wondering what you were doing. I, uh, need to buy a scarf for the Silkie."
"Well, I'd love to help you with that Star, but I was about to take a shower."
"Oh! Well...I was actually planning on taking a shower...too." They stared at each other for a long moment.
"Did you...want to take a shower with me?" Robin finally asked, his voice soft.
"Well, I mean, I guess we could...to save water." Starfire shrugged shyly.
"Right. Water." They stared at each other for a moment longer. "I'm just… going to grab some towels." They walked to the bathroom in silence. Starfire and Robin had been 'together' for a while, but they hadn't done much past a couple of heavy make-out sessions. It wasn't that the longing wasn't there, it was just...they both felt shy about it. Starfire remembered again the fearless way Raven pressed the place between her legs to Beast Boy's eager mouth. Star's head felt hot with her intense blushing. Did she want that…? Could she even…?
Robin gently ushered her inside the bathroom and closed the door. They both suddenly seemed to forget what they were doing there. Robin fiddled with his spiky hair while Starfire pressed herself against the wall. Eventually, Robin bravely sauntered over to the shower and turned the water on. He crouched by the tub, adjusting the temperature.
"Um, Robin?" Starfire hesitantly asked.
"Yes, Star?"
"Do Earthlings shower...with their clothes on?" Robin laughed.
"Um, no."
"Then why are you still wearing your robe?"
"Why are you still wearing your clothes?" he countered.
"We do wear our clothes when we shower on Tamaran."
"Well, you're on Earth now." He walked over to her and kissed her. His fingers tugged at the edge of her top, ultimately pulling it over her shoulders. He paused, for a moment mesmerized by her gently curved breasts. He kissed her again, shrugging off his special red and green robe. Meanwhile, she hooked her thumbs in her waistline and shrugged off her skirt. Robin stepped away.
"I'll see you in the shower," he said as he disappeared behind the curtain. Starfire quickly pulled off her boots and stepped in after him.
Robin stared into Starfire's big green eyes and she stared back into the white voids where his eyes should be.
"Are you going to keep the mask on?" Starfire asked.
"Yes, it makes me feel cool," Robin replied.
"That is the OK." They stood under the hot stream of water, gently caressing each other's slippery bodies.
"You're so beautiful," Robin murmured. Starfire blushed.
"And you are quite handsome!" Starfire exclaimed. They kissed passionately as the room filled with steam. Suddenly, Robin started to slip on the slick tub floor, but Starfire swiftly grabbed him and scooped him into her arms. Then Starfire pinned him to the wall.
"Enough with the pleasantries. Won't you fuck me already?" Robin was rock hard.
"God, I love you so fucking much."
"As I love you."
Starfire began to hover in the center of the shower as Robin buried his face in her chest, sucking her tender nipples with enthusiasm. She wrapped her legs around his hips, suspending him in mid-air. He gripped her alien ass as if his life depended on it before letting his hand wander toward her crotch. When he arrived, he found… two? He paused and asked,
"Do you have two vaginas?" Starfire looked meek for a moment.
"I'm sorry I do not have three, as the Gorgonflaks do." Robin laughed.
"It's okay Star, I just didn't know you could have more than one." He stared at her beautiful face as he slid a peace-sign inside her. Starfire gasped.
"Does it hurt?" Robin asked.
"No, it's just that…"
"YO I GOTTA TAKE A SHIT!" Cyborg burst into the bathroom. Robin and Starfire froze.
Chapter 3: The T Car
"Umm...I'm kinda taking a shower right now, Cyborg," Robin said.
"WELL, YOU SHOULD HAVE ADDED MORE BATHROOMS WHEN YOU WERE DESIGNING THE TOWER. I GOTTA USE IT, MAN!" He plopped down on the porcelain throne, sending hairline fractures through the bowl. The sound of a mechanical valve opening whirled through the damp air.
"THOSE 37 BURGERS I ATE WERE REALLY NOT COMPATIBLE WITH MY OPERATING SYSTEM. LAST TIME I ORDER MEDIUM-RARE!" Cyborg screamed. Starfire whimpered.
"Oh, God," she whispered.
"WAIT?! ROBIN YOU GOT STARFIRE IN THERE WITH YOU?!" Just then, the thunderous cacophony of three-tons of half-digested burger diarrhea mudslide resounded throughout the bathroom. Starfire screamed as the walls began to shake.
"BOOYAH!" Cyborg roared. The stream slowed to a trickle and the mechanical valve closed shut. The putrid smell was visible in the air as Cyborg threw the stall door open.
"Told ya I had to use it." He washed his hands over the sound of Starfire's tears.
"HAVE FUN YOU TWO!" Cyborg shouted as he slammed the bathroom door shut behind him.
With that shit out of the way, he had time to work on his pride and joy, the T-Car. Cyborg stepped into his garage where his baby boy was waiting.
"HEY HANDSOME!" Cyborg said.
"Hello Cyborg." the T-Car replied in a charming high-pitched voice.
"HOW YOU LIKING THE NEW SPEECH UPGRADES TO YOUR AI?"
"I love them, I can finally have a real conversation with you!" said the T-Car.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? WE'RE CONSTANTLY TALKING THROUGH OUR NEURAL LINK." Cyborg said, confused.
"I don't know, I guess the real thing feels different. Like, I feel vulnerable."
"REALLY, LIKE HOW?"
"Well, when you talk to me, you actually look at me now, it makes me blush."
"BLUSH?"
"Yeah, like this." The T-Car's hazard lights flashed on and off.
"DO I MAKE YOU NERVOUS?" Cyborg asked.
"No, it's not that. I just…" The car paused.
"JUST…" Cyborg continued.
"...like you is all." The T-Car explained. Cyborg rubbed his bald head in embarrassment.
"GEE, THAT'S REALLY NICE T-CAR, BUT I DON'T SWING THAT WAY. Y'KNOW, FOR GUYS," Cyborg explained.
"Well, I actually wanted to talk about that… I'm surprised you didn't notice I changed my vocoder settings to female."
"WHEN I WAS DEVELOPING YOU, I ALWAYS CODED YOU AS A BOY, BUT YOU'RE SAYING YOU DON'T FEEL THAT WAY… IN YOUR GEARS?"
"That's right." The T-Car perked up, shining its high-beams. "Could you swing for a girl car?"
Cyborg looked at his creation and saw the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyes on. His pride and joy.
"YEAH, I SUPPOSE I COULD." Cyborg opened the driver-side door.
"Oh yeah, come inside me," the car purred.
He made himself comfortable on her supple leather seats, stroking the steering wheel while reaching towards the ignition button. Her innards roared alive as he shifted into neutral. The gentle vibrations aroused his naughty sensors.
"AW YEAH BABY!, THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKIN ABOUT."
"I'm not revved up enough, stud."
"I CAN FIX THAT."
He put the pedal to the metal and she yelped in ecstatic glee.
With her engine warmed up, Cyborg extended an auxiliary jack from his robotic finger and traced it up the stereo-console before rimming around the line-in port.
"Oh, Cyborg," cried the T-Car, just before he inserted his jack.
"Booyah."
Chapter 4: Starfire is Not a Virgin
"Are you okay, Star?" Robin asked as the bathroom door slammed behind Cyborg.
"Let us leave now?" Starfire choked through the offensive odor. Robin shut off the shower and they both quickly wrapped themselves in towels and ran down the hall to Robin's room. Starfire collapsed on Robin's bed. Meanwhile, Robin put on a bottle of cologne that Batman gave him for Christmas.
"I think you'll find I smell much better," Robin said, sitting down besides Starfire.
"I'm sure," she said, smiling up at him. He leaned down and kissed her. She eagerly pulled him to herself, and they tangled on the bed, the towels tumbling to the floor. His staff was warm and stiff between her tender thighs. He began rocking his hips while holding her tightly against his chest. His hand caressed her side before cupping her titty and running his thumb over her nipple and the satin flesh of her areola. Starfire sighed into his mouth and dug her nails into his rippling back.
"Robin,"
"Starfire,"
"Please fuck me..." Starfire rolled to the opposite side as she nuzzled her hot alien ass into Robin's crotch. Robin eased into her glistening vagina and began to finger its neighbor. Starfire tore at the sheets as he swiftly but respectfully tore that pussy up. She reached down and massaged her prominent clit.
"You're so warm!" Robin moaned. She cooed in reply. They continued like this for nearly three hours. Robin had both stamina and control. Starfire came five times, the strong muscles of her vagina sent rippling along Robin's pecker.
"Are you close?" Starfire asked.
"I'm ready when you are," Robin responded with confidence.
"May I take it in my mouth?" She asked shyly. He pulled out his cock and transitioned to a kneeling posture. Starfire, on her hands and knees grasped his rod. She wrapped her lips and long tongue around and began sucking him off. Robins hands tangled in her hair as he arched his back in pleasure.
"I'm… I'm g-onna cum," Robin stammered. He shuddered and writhed with his thighs squeezing togheter. A rush of hot cum shot into her mouth and she eagerly swallowed it.
"This tastes exactly like Bomble Slorp!" Starfire exclaimed. Robin, too tired to reply, collapsed onto the bed. Starfire cuddled beside him and spooned him happily.
Chapter 5: BBRae More like BDSM
The door slammed behind Starfire as Raven and Beast Boy sat in bewilderment. Then, Raven snapped out of it and sneered,
"Did I tell you to stop?" Beast boy reeled at her tone.
"Sorry mama," he said before returning to her pussy.
Raven sat back on her haunches and indulged in the moment.
"Hmm…" she thought, "this is good, but we can do better."
"Get up!" she commanded as she rose from his slobber-ridden face. "Azarath metrion zinthos!" She manifested a shadowy portal in the center of the room and stepped across the threshold. "Are you coming?" She motioned towards the portal. Beast Boy teetered onto all-fours and galloped after his dark queen.
"Whoa!" he exclaimed at the sight of a magnificent dungeon, equipped with chains, whips, and gags alike. "What is this place?!"
"It's a sex dungeon," Raven replied, bustling around the room and gathering supplies in her arms.
"You have a sex dungeon?!"
"No, it's my friend Carl's. He's a demon."
"Oh. Right on."
"Now tell me, Beast Boy, how do you feel about being tied up?" Raven lifted a coil of rope with her magic.
"It usually means y'all let me get captured by the bad guy," he retorted.
"Take off that shirt," Raven said, ignoring his stupidity. Beast Boy did as he was told.
"Um, it's a little cold in here."
"Then why don't we...heat things up." With a flick of her wrist, several torches lining the dungeon walls sprung to life. Raven took Beast Boy's face in her hands and kissed him. Beast Boy practically melted in her arms. With their lips still locked, the rope wrapped around Beast Boy's body, restraining him with his arms locked behind his back. She pushed him to the ground and pinned his head to the floor with her heel. Beast Boy's green ass quivered in the tepid air. Raven lifted a nearby paddle and struck his behind.
"What was that for?" Beast Boy shrieked as a tear rolled down his cheek.
"For being a little bitch all the time," she replied smugly. She brought the paddle down once more in a swift motion. Beast Boy yelped louder.
"That one was because I like it," she sneered.
"Oh mama, I'm sorry I've been bad." Smack!
"How sorry are you?!" Smack!
"Real sorry, mama! Oh man." Smack!
"You'll have to do better than that." Smack! Smack! Smack!
Raven admired the red imprint of her paddle on Beast Boy's smooth butt. She was breathing hard, she realized, not from the spanking, but from her own arousal. She looked down at Beast Boy blubbering at her feet.
"No more mama, no more spanking!" he begged.
"Alright," she agreed, removing her foot from his skull. "Are you ready to prove your devotion to me?" she asked.
"Anything for you, my queen!" he assured her, jumping to her side like a loyal hound.
"If I'm a queen, does that make you my knight in shining armor?" she asked him.
"Yes, m'lady" he said, lowering to one knee and bowing in submission.
"Good." She ushered him to his feet and tenderly kissed his quivering lips. Her hand trailed down his chest and stomach before wrapping her fingers around his penis, now slightly softened from the punishment. It quickly sprung back to life, at which point she interrupted,
"Wait here." She walked over to a display case on the other side of the dungeon and leaned against the glass contemplatively. Beast Boy obeyed her commands. He couldn't make out the contents of the case from his point of view. She smiled as she reached under the glass and pulled out an ornate dagger with a black and red leather hilt. As soon as Beast Boy noticed the knife, he turned the color of key lime pie.
"Um...what's that for?" he quietly asked.
"As my knight, you have to bear my insignia, don't you?" Beast Boy gazed longingly at Raven's breasts, which gently bounced as she walked towards him.
"Of course," he said. For some reason, he no longer felt afraid. Raven, after all, was his queen for as long as he could remember. Raven placed her cool hand on his cheek.
"Lay down," she whispered. He did as he was told.
"Azarath metrion zinthos!" The rope binding him unraveled. Raven crouched over him and pinned his hands above his head with her left palm. "Hold still," she warned. He gulped. With expert skill, Raven carefully drew her name on Beast Boy's chest, just beneath his collar bone. When she was finished she licked the knife gleefully and then tossed it aside. Beast Boy dizzily stared up at his queen. He was hers now.
"I love you," he confessed, tears in his eyes.
"Shh," Raven said, putting a finger to his lips. "We're not done yet." She pushed her loins against his and used her hand to slide his eleven-inch dick into her vagina. She quietly gasped. Beast Boy's hands, no longer pinned, came to rest on the crescent curve of her hips. Raven rocked against him and he slid his hands so that they firmly grasped her butt. Raven's hands tangled in Beast Boy's hair and she stared into his eyes intently as she rode him.
"Ah- I'm- I'm cumming…" Raven gasped. She shuddered and fell against his bloody chest, just as Beast Boy shuddered himself. "I love you," she confessed.
Epilogue: Silkie Goes Scarf Shopping
Silkie went from door to door in the Titan Tower, but everyone was busy screwing.
"Fuck it, I'll buy my own scarf," Silkie thought. He rode the elevator down to the garage and stole the R-Cycle. It was a bit hard for him to steer since he was merely a mutant moth larva, but if Robin could do it, so could he. He zipped through town, stopping for a slice of pizza before arriving at his favorite department store. He made his way to the scarf section and tried on several colorful options before settling on a lovely emerald pashmina to match his beloved Starfire's eyes. It was a bit expensive, but the nice lady at the cash register gave him a discount for how good it looked on him. By the time he returned to the tower, everyone was done with their canoodling and were cuddled on the couch watching Teen Titans Go and drinking margaritas.
"Silkie!" Starfire exclaimed when she saw he'd returned. She scooped him up in her arms. "You look so handsome with your new scarf!" The other titans murmured their agreement. They settled back down on the couch, and Silkie happily curled up in his place on Starfire's lap. If only it didn't smell so...funky fresh.