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2021/08/21
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RAVEN'S MEDITATION (TEEN TITANS, MUTILATION, NON-LETHAL)
It was a quiet day in Titans tower, at least for the standards of the rambunctious teenage crimefighters. The days street violence had been swiftly dealt with, leaving plenty of time for the group to engage in intense sexual violence back at the base. The team had broken off into pairs, where they could freely fuck to their hearts conent without worrying about sharing holes or sloppy seconds. One common pairing was between Beast Boy and Raven, and today was no different. they decided to seclude themselves in Raven's bedroom, the dusky lighting illuminating their bodies.
The half demon girl sat cross legged in the middle of the room, meditating peacefully. She wore her usual leotard and cape, which was narrow enough at the bottom that anyone looking at the spread-legged girl could see the edges of her labia, separated like two hamburger buns by the thin fabric. Around her, Beast Boy was pacing a circle around her, scratching his chin. He was completely nude, and his half-hard cock dangled down to his knee, already hung like a horse without even transforming into one.
The pair was playing the “be annoying and interrupt Raven’s meditation game.” Or at least that was what Beast Boy called it. Raven called it “Fucking irritating.” The rules were pretty much self explanatory. There were no limits on how far Beast Boy could go to break her concentration, and he could begin the game by going as extreme as possible right away, but he liked to ease into things, and feel out Raven's boundaries before pushing them. Although, today he was feeling pretty hyperactive, and he might just decide to go all out from the very start.
“You aren’t going to ruin this session, Gar, I’ve mastered a new technique that lets me ignore annoying flies like you.” The solitary girl slyly smirked, keeping her eyes closed. Beast boy stopped for a moment. Raven wasn’t usually chatty when she meditated, and was even more closed off when he was actively trying to ruin her tranquility.”
“Yeah... well you already seem like you’re paying attention to me..” Beast boy smiled as the gears in his brain slowly turned.. I already distracted you just by being near! I’m on the top of my game!” He bounced back and forth as he celebrated his victory, cock slapping his thighs with a meaty *whack* with every hop. Raven was quick to spoil his triumph.
“Nope. Right now I’m astral projecting my soul back into my own body. I’m so deep in meditation that I looped back around.” Beast Boy cocked his head in confusion, looking like a dog who had just been shown a magic trick. Raven sighed, sensing his confusion. “Whatever, if I break concentration, you’ll know it.” She smiled confidently “Not that you’ll break me this time.”
“Oh, someone’s feeling confident I see…” This was normally a pretty one sided ‘game’, but now that Raven could communicate with him freely, it added a whole new dimension to the game. And Beast boy wanted to milk this moment. “Are you willing to bet on that? What would you give me when I win” He gave a toothy smile, and his cock twitched as he imagined all sorts of lewd possibilities.
“IF you win… I’ll be your slave. Permanently.” there was a pulse of energy, and Beast Boy gulped, he knew what that pulse meant. Raven had just signed a demonic contract. If she lost, she would be bound to serve the immature teenager for the rest of his life. The stakes had been raised. It was only fair to ask what would happen if she won, but he was almost too scared to ask. What diabolical ordeal would she subject him to, he could barely fathom the sadistic depths of the goth girl's imagination.
“And… what if you win.?” He asked, voice trembling slightly in both fear and anticipation.
“WHEN I win, you get to jam your dick in my brain and fuck me to death.” Raven bit her lip as she imagined the shapeshifter's huge cock physically rearranging her thoughts.
There was a pause as Beast Boy took a moment to process things. His cock rose to full mast at the thought of penetrating her most vital organ with his cock and snuffing out her life. But there must have been some sort of catch, some angle that would let her steal his soul or something.
“Uhhh, It kinda seems like you lose in both cases, Rae.” He asked, scratching his temple.
“Don’t be an idiot. You shredding my brain would be a mercy. That way, I wouldn’t have to deal with you anymore.
Beast boy shrugged. It seemed like she was serious about this, and he wasn’t one to back down from a challenge. “Works for me.” With that, he cracked his knuckles, and the game began in earnest.
His original plan was to start slow and ease into things, but Ravens challenge stirred up the sadistic side of him. The only question now was whether the prize for winning was better than the prize for losing! Normally, Beast Boy would try to use pleasure to break the sorceress's concentration during their games, but there was another way, brutalizing the shit out of her. This seemed like a reasonable time to bring out his premier moves.
Beast Boy stroked his cock and unashamedly leered at Raven as he imagined all the horrific things he could do to his friend and partner during this game. The pair had intentionally not set any limits, and as the intensity of Beast Boys savagery increased to match Ravens intensifying masochism, it seemed destined that their game would eventually build up to the point where murder was on the table.
“By the way, if you kill me before I break then it’s still your loss. No winning on technicalities.” She added, apparently sensing Beast Boys malicious intent.
“And what if you die after I break you?”
“Mmmmmmm” Raven bit her lip. “You win, but you wouldn’t much time to enjoy your new slave”
“Well, in that case I should start ‘enjoying’ you right now, just in case any ‘accidents’ happen.” He said, grinning widely, already enjoying the high stakes game.
Beast Boy took in his options. What would be the best place to strike first? He could just start using her like a punching bag, beating her face in until her teeth fell out and her skull cracked, but that just seemed so… inelegant, there would be time for raw brutality later, especially if he ended up losing. Right now he wanted to really indulge himself, and keep up the facade that the pair were playing a childish game and not engaging in incredibly depraved sex and foreplay.
He lifted his cock over Ravens face waggling it over her to give her a chance to smell his sweaty musk. Then he let go of his heavy rod, letting his oversized cock slap her in the face. He let it lie there, draping it over her head and letting it obscure her eyes. He glanced downwards to see ravens lips breaking out into a small smile.
“Boy, for someone who looks like a corpse, you certainly are warm to the touch. Feels great to rub my dick all over your pretty face.” he rubbed himself all over Ravens face like he was marking her as his property, which he was, in a way. The shapeshifter poked his thumbs past her lips and slowly pressed downwards, signalling Raven to open her mouth. A thin line of drool drooped down out of the corner of her inviting mouth as she opened wide, relaxing her jaw. “Yeah, your face is nice and all, but your mouth is really where the fun is.”
He angled his cock downwards, dropping the tip of his cock into Ravens eager maw. Immediately she started to drag her tongue over his sensitive prick, trying to bring him closer to orgasm. She had her own ways to win their game, and getting her undisciplined partner so lost in pleasure that he forgot his plans was her go to method. But Beast Boy wasn’t going to be beaten that easily this time.
“GLLAACHKK” without giving Raven time to take a breath he RAMMED his cock balls deep into her esophagus, causing her to gag and sloppily spray saliva all over his shaft and balls. The bulge in her neck was obscene, the clear outline of his shaft going so far down that it disappeared behind her breastbone. Her jaw creaked as it was forced open, before finally it was stretched beyond its capacity. Beast Boy apparently noticed this, and intentionally pressed his cock downward against her lower jaw. With a POP the joint was freed from its socket, dislocating her jaw and forcing it open to an almost absurd degree. Raven’s eyes watered as she stared up at him, a look in her eyes like she was begging him to hurt her more. The goth girl was a pureblooded masochist, and it would take a lot more than a popped jaw to make her break.
He parked his cock in her gullet, deep enough to block her airway with his thick, slime coated shaft. He was so deep that the tip of his dick poked down into her stomach, dumping a thick load of pre into the organ. .
“Ahhh, that’s better. Nice and warm. I could just stay like this all day, couldn’t you?” He smiled sarcastically down at Raven, knowing that she was starting to feel breathless, a burning sensation building up in her lungs. Seconds turned to minutes, Beast Boy's cock still parked firmly in her throat. Her lung capacity was exceptional (she was a superhero, after all), but she couldn’t hold her breath forever. The hung teenager looked down at her as her complexion turned from pale white to bright red. Tears poured down her cheeks, causing her black mascara to stain down her face. All of Raven’s instincts were telling her to struggle, to pull away and take a breath.But she had enough control over her emotions to resist that urge and maintain a grasp on her meditation, even as her lungs screamed.
He had to be careful here, he had pulled a tactic like this before, expecting that the girl would break her meditation if she lost consciousness. Instead, the opposite had happened, and she fell into an even deeper state of zen that was completely impossible to force her out of. If he used his massive cock to choke her out then he was sure to lose. The trick then, would be to bring her as close as possible without actually letting her pass out, subjecting her to the most possible discomfort.
He watched as her complexion turned from pale white, to deep red, to dusky blue. He watched her closely, trying to block out the pleasure he got from her throat spasming around his cock to better focus his attention. When her eyelids started to flutter and her pupils started to roll back into her head he pulled out with the same speed he had used to thrust in. A veritable geyser of saliva followed his cock as he pried it out of her mouth. Jiggly, finger thick strands of thick saliva connecting his cock, balls and thighs back to her still gaping mouth. Like he had done it a million times before, Beast Boy shoved her jaw back into its proper socket allowing the girl to speak once again.
But she didn’t speak, she was too focused on sucking down air. Her breathing was laboured, but it wasn’t erratic. She gasped rhythmically, spit trails jiggling as she filled her empty lungs with the oxygen they desperately craved. Beast Boy let her recover, but he didn’t let her get comfortable. He ran his hands through her thick black hair, tussling it softly before moving his hand down to caress her cheeks. Then, he extended his thumbs, pressing them against the surface of her eyes. Raven reflexively tried to shut them, but Beast Boy kept them forced open, resting his thumbs against her violet coloured irises just below her pupils.
He put gentle pressure on the fragile orbs, enough to be decidedly uncomfortable but not enough to be damaging. Raven quickly picked up on his intentions and spoke to him between her sloppy breaths.
“Really? You’re gonna blind me? And here I was thinking that you’d be worried about damaging your potential property.” She said, smiling. More impressed at his brutality than dismayed by her impending injury. She stuck her tongue out in jest, her almost playful demeanor contrasted by Beast Boy pressing his thumbs against her eyeballs.
“You’re smart, You’ll think of some way to find my cock without eyes.” He grinned, angling his hips to let his cock rest against Raven’s sitting face.
“Yeah, all I’ll need to do is smell around for the sweaty thing” She added, finding a way to be sarcastic, and causing Beast Boy to rub his dick around her nose, flooding her brain with his musk and making feel lightheaded.
Slowly he started to increase the pressure, digging his thumbs deeper and deeper into her eye sockets. Raven grit her teeth as the pain became impossible to ignore, Beast Boys thumbs feeling like stakes being slowly hammered into her eyes. It was hard to maintain focus while Beast Boy was practically asphyxiating her with cock, but compared to this, that was childsplay. She grunted, trying to juggle both the pain in her orbital and the concentration needed to maintain her meditation.
Beast Boy had left her eyelids open, letting her watch as he robbed her of vision. Her view was getting blurrier and blurrier as the pressure steadily increased, her nerves being overloaded by the unfamiliar sensation of someone touching her eyeball and the damage that having her eyes pressed into her skull was doing to the sensitive organs.it felt like the grape sized orbs would burst at any time, but at least then she wouldn’t have to deal with the particular brand of agony that came with having her eyes slowly crushed by a shapeshifter.
“Just fucking gouge them out already!” She practically screamed at him. Even still, she felt an undeniable feeling of arousal. There was something so… submissive about having Beast Boy blind her, turning her from a powerful and independent superheroine into a blind and infirm sextoy, dependent on him for most things.
Almost mercifully, Beast Boy granted her wish, and with two near simultaneous squelches her eyes were completely destroyed, and Raven’s vision permanently went black. He twisted his thumbs around her sockets, mixing around the bloody goop that was once her eyes and ensuring that no recovery would ever be possible for the superhero. He pulled his thumbs out, letting blood leak from the corner of her ruined eyes like tears. Raven sighed in relief, and shuddered from arousal. The intense pain was replaced by a much more manageable dull ache, now she could focus on maintaining her meditation.
Or maybe it was better to let Beast Boy win… she couldn’t deny that being his slave sounded like a lot of fun, especially if he would continue to hurt and objectify her so intensely. The only thing keeping her in the game was her pride, and the extremely arousing thought of Beast Boy brutally killing her with cock. But with the way he was acting today, it seemed like Beast Boy would have no qualms about killing his slave, either intentionally or unintentionally. Plus, as his slave she could still suck and fuck his monstercock anytime she wanted. She wasn’t going to drop her guard entirely and throw the game, her pride wouldn’t allow that. But she could ease up a bit and let herself get lost in her arousal. If that meant her losing the game... Well, that was just an unfortunate side effect.
Beast Boy Rubbed his cock against her face, staining it with the goth girl's blood and tears. He grunted as he let loose a thick spurt of pre right into her destroyed eye socket, the white liquid pooling in the empty cavity. Then he did the same to the other eye, painting them both and causing pain signals to flash from the masochist’s ruined eyes to her brain, making her shudder with arousal.
“How does it feel to be blind as a bat, Rae?” Beast Boy asked, his hand schlicking across his slime coated cock.
“Bat’s aren’t blind, genius” She sarcastically quipped, but her smile betraying her true feelings. She loved it. Her world was now total darkness, all her books, grimoires and tomes were useless without the eyes needed to read them. All she was good for now was taking Beast Boy’s cock, acting as his human fleshlight and draining his primal lust at any and all times. Her purpose was no longer as a superhero, it was as sexual stress relief for an immature teenager, and she salivated at the thought.
Beast Boy could tell that Raven was sitting on a razor's edge between maintaining her composure and giving into the pleasure and pain that he was offering her. All he would need to break her was give one last push.
He reached out and grabbed raven by the hair, pulling and twisting at it to hold Raven in place and give the girl some more of the pain that she desperately craved. With his free hand he grabbed his cock by the base, keeping the meaty log steady as he twisted his hips. Then, with no warning he whipped his hips around, his heavy dick slapping the literally blindsided Raven with the force of a knockout punch, leaving a cock-shaped imprint on her pale cheek.
The already cockdrunk Raven was caught completely off guard by the vicious cockslap, and it was only thanks to Beast Boy's firm Grasp on her hair that she didn’t fall over. Her cunt gushed with arousal as she was made to feel like a cheap toy. Her aggressor gave her no time to recover, and with another twist of his hips, this time from the opposite direction, he delivered an even more viscous follow up. The recently blinded Raven swore that she could see the world around her spinning, the image of Beast Boy’s monstercock slamming into her supple cheek at high speed burned into her brain. Obviously, that was a trick of her cock-hungry mind, there was nothing filling her eye sockets other than blood, cum, and the crushed remnants of her vibrant, purple hued eyes. Her pussy screamed for attention, overwhelming her focused mind.
Raven could take it no longer. She absolutely needed to cum, and no amount of pride or childish desire to win was going to stop her from ravaging her cunt. Her hands moved like lightning down to her crotch, where she tore open her leotard and shoved her fist into her hungry pussy. Psychic energy blasted inside her skull as she broke her concentration, forceful waves of energy concussed her brain as they ricocheted off the interior of her skull, causing more and more damage with every bounce. Pain coursed through Raven’s entire body and blood poured from her nose, ears and the holes where her eyes once laid. Still, her need to cum kept her conscious, albeit just barely. Heavily concussed and barely sitting upright, the blind girl thumped her fist in and out of her sopping wet cunt, girlcum splattering outward with every thrust.
Beast Boy smiled as he felt the psychic blast and saw the damage it had caused to the young woman. He had won the bet, and more importantly: Raven was now his, completely and eternally. He stroked his cock faster and faster, the pleasure he felt in his victory combining with the pleasure in his dick, building up to the inevitable crescendo. He was tempted to jump in and ram his cock into Raven’s needy hole, but this was her moment of defeat. He didn’t want to reward her for failure, after all. Besides, with her as his property, he could wet his dick in her cunt any time he wanted, although it wasn’t like he wasn’t doing that before now.
He grunted and gave his cock a few final strokes, his fat balls churning as they unloaded what seemed like neverending streams of cum, each jet blasting Ravens tight teenage body with his hyper-virile seed. By the end of it, raven was completely drenched, to the point where the features of her face were lost behind the mask of creamy white goo Beast Boy had gifted her. Her mouth lolled open, tongue darting outwards, desperately trying to lick up her owner's seed.
Cum sloshed around Ravens clenched fist as she continued to shovel her hand into her ruined pussy, millions, if not billions of shapeshifting sperm cells being forced deep inside Raven's fertile womb and assaulting her ovaries. With luck, the former superhero would soon have a gravid belly, swollen with a litter of Beast Boy's children. Raven was too cumdrunk and concussed to fully process what was happening, but if she was, she would be screaming at the top of her lungs about how she wanted to be nothing more than a breeding mare for her owner's cock. .
Beast Boy let the last shots of cum dribble out his cockhead and onto the carpet below before reclining in a large bean bag chair, dick draped over his thigh. He watched his blind, concussed slave swallow his jizz and savagely fist herself. This was pretty sweet, as far as victories went.
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