Raven reclined on her throne, her cock heavy and thick beneath her long, flowing loincloth, still glistening from the recent conquests. Her thighs, strong and firm, framed her massive member as she shifted comfortably. Diana stood at her right side, her divine presence marked by her struggle to resist Raven's dark influence—a struggle that only seemed to enhance her allure. Her hair tumbled in disarray from the intensity of emotions she couldn't hide, her Amazonian frame slightly trembling.
Donna remained on her knees, staring up at Raven with reverent admiration, her eyes glistening in the dim light of the room. The divine cum Raven had poured into her still coursed through her veins, the taste lingering on her lips, her body glowing with newfound energy. Her hand instinctively drifted over the slight bulge in her belly, a remnant of Raven's backed-up lust, the divine seed within her altering her very core.
Diana's gaze flickered to her sister, then back to Raven, the conflict evident on her face. "Raven," she said, trying to mask the tremor in her voice. "You have taken my sister and... marked her as yours. Yet... you have not touched me in the same way. Why? Why not... claim me? Am I not more loyal than her? What haven't I done that she has? What does she have that I don't?" Her voice dropped to a near whisper, a desperate plea laced with something deeper—longing, frustration, desire.
'Tch, barely, she's just feasting on my essence I haven't properly claimed her you impatient Amazon.' Raven retorted in her head.
Raven's smile was wickedly knowing, a dark curl to her lips that spoke of deeper intent. "Because, Diana," she replied softly, her voice like velvet sliding over the senses, "when I do take you, you will beg for it. Your need will consume you, and when you are mine, it will be because you have surrendered all willingly." Her words danced around Diana like a flame, teasing her control, coaxing her hidden desires to life.
'I have never seen her like this unless she is bound by her lasso. She looks cute when she is not always angry and crying in anger for the sake of 'justice'.' Raven thought as she beheld the beauty of the amazon goddess before her.
"But I already ha--"
The shadows around the throne stirred, a pulsing reflection of the building lust that Raven commanded. "But for now, my dear Titans," Raven's voice carried through the room like a dark lullaby, "return to your duties. Nightwing, watch over our territories closely while I take my rest."
'I have to use this time wisely now and be even more careful before I contact Batman.' Nightwing thought as he left, he had already given up on taking Raven by himself and the help of some of the Titans who still want to rebel against the current rule. For goodness sake she had the powerhouses of the Titans at her feet, there was little he could do especially since she had already started anticipating his plans.
The Titans nodded in silent obedience, casting lingering glances at their goddess before turning away. The room cleared, leaving only the Amazons and Starfire with Raven. Nightwing lingered for a moment longer than the others, his eyes drifting to Diana, his thoughts unspoken but unmistakable—a mix of jealousy, desire, and fear that he quickly masked before disappearing into the shadows. Somehow he could understand Diana, they both haven't experienced true release like most of the Titans have. He could only wish the best for her here on. She had picked a side now.
Raven stood, her dark presence overwhelming. She reached out, her hands trailing over Diana's shoulder and down her back, fingers grazing every line of tense muscle. "Come, my warriors," she whispered. "Tonight, we rest as one."
The three women followed Raven to her chambers. The bed, a large circular platform draped in silk sheets of dark violet and deep red, stood at the center of the room. Soft candlelight flickered against the walls, casting seductive shadows that curled around them like whispering phantoms. It was a room designed for pleasure, intimacy, and power—a domain fitting of a goddess and her consorts.
Raven stood at the edge of the bed, and her loincloth fell, revealing her length in all its glory. The swollen tip of her cock dripped precum, the scent rich and intoxicating, filling the air around them. The aroma affected the Amazons deeply; Diana's breathing quickened, her hands gripping the fabric of her armor as if to steady herself against the wave of lust that washed over her. Starfire's eyes lit up with excitement as she knelt before Raven, a small gasp escaping her lips as she moved closer.
"Away with your armour warrior, you are resting now aren't you?" Raven asked as Diana nodded but remained still.
It was in Starfire's nature to adore Raven openly, and she wasted no time nuzzling into the length of Raven's cock, using it as a makeshift pillow, Ravens balls were just extra smaller pillows for her.
"My Goddess," Starfire murmured, her voice a soft purr of contentment as she rubbed her cheek against the throbbing flesh, her hair a bright contrast against the dark shaft. "May I stay like this?" she asked, her tone innocent yet laced with the eroticism of their relationship.
'You fucking tease!' Raven shouted in her mind but left a calm expression and tried to not to get hard.
Raven chuckled softly, running her fingers through Starfire's fiery red hair. "Yes, my pet. Rest well," she said, her voice gentle but commanding. She could feel the alien princess's warm breath on her cock, every exhale a sweet caress that sent shivers of pleasure through her. Starfire's alien biology meant her touch, her presence, was unlike any other—her skin was warmer, her kisses electric, and her ability to connect with Raven's desires deeper than any human's.
Diana watched them, her eyes lingering on how naturally Starfire laid claim to Raven's cock, the devotion and eagerness evident in every movement. As if sensing Diana's gaze, Raven met her eyes and smirked, lifting one finger and beckoning her closer. Diana moved to Raven's left, standing over the bed as if unsure where to go.
"Undress," Raven commanded softly.
Without hesitation, Diana reached for her armor, the clasps and buckles coming undone with ease. The metal fell away, revealing her toned, muscular form—the body of a warrior goddess, one that had been worshipped for its beauty and strength across the world. But tonight, it would be worshipped in a different way, under the control of a futa queen or a futa goddess as Raven intends to be.
Raven laid herself on the bed, pulling Diana down to lay beside her, skin against skin. The divine aura that flowed between them mingled, sparking like live wires as they settled into the softness of the sheets. Diana's fingers moved instinctively to trail over Raven's body, tracing every line, every curve with a tenderness that contrasted her earlier turmoil.
'Easy there girl, I am trying to sleep this time.' Raven thought as she practiced calming her mind and muscles, a technique from Dick.
Starfire, still nestled comfortably against Raven's cock, let out a soft, sleepy sigh as she nuzzled deeper into her pillow. The length pulsed slightly against her cheek, the precum leaving a warm, slick trail across her skin as she made herself comfortable while Raven's orbs of cum nestled bellow her head as a neck pillow. If this wasn't adult themed one might say this is a cute moment.
'Aww, that actually looks cu… ugh, stay calm. I want to sleep now.' Raven adored the way Star looked now but even that sight was alluring. Star didn't need any pheromones but just her natural behaviour had an undeniable allure to her, like a natural inborn sexiness.
Raven's hands roamed over both women, claiming them with every touch. Her cock twitched in anticipation, heavy and demanding, the precum continuing to leak steadily. It soaked into the sheets, and the room filled with its scent, making the air thick with desire.
'I should have worn a condom for that, but Star might just insist on taking care of it which would just lead to…' Raven looked at her cock that still felt unsatisfied while Donna laid at the foot of the bed.
As they settled down to rest, naked and intertwined, Raven's rule over her harem solidified further. There was no need for words—only touch, sensation, and the unspoken promise of things to come. Diana lay beside her, her body already responding to the pheromone-laden air, the divine cum that had poured into Donna still running through her thoughts as she pressed herself against Raven. Starfire remained at the base of the bed, content in her role, her body relaxed and at peace as she worshiped her Goddess even in slumber.
In the depths of the night, with the Titans scattered on their assigned duties, Raven slept soundly. Her harem surrounded her, devoted and longing for more. And when the time came, they would wake to new pleasures, new conquests, and a power that would only grow stronger with each passing day.
The Tower stood still, but within its walls, a dark queen rested, dreaming of her next conquest and the pleasures yet to be discovered. And the world outside... was ripe for the taking.
'Should I check on Dick, wouldn't he be contacting the one who fucks bats now? Nah, let me leave that for tomorrow.' Raven thought as she fell into a deep sleep.
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