Chapter 4 - Raven Joins


 Raven kept thinking about what she saw that night when she followed the guys.

 Robin and Beast Boy fucking Wonder Woman. How can that even be possible?  It seemed completely surreal, though she had to admit that the whole thing was hot as fuck. Wonder Woman was one of the few female figures even Raven looked up to with respect, and seeing her reduced like that as a plaything for two doofuses like these was beyond humiliating.

 But that also put her in a difficult spot. The whole thing was actually so shameful that Raven would’ve been unable to bear with Wonder Woman knowing she bore witness to it all. It was like going out of your way to mention an embarrassing thing you saw someone do. Things like that just weren’t done. Certainly not with a dignified figure like Wonder Woman. 

 Which led Raven to question just how it was this happened in the first place. Are they raping her? The sex being forced on Wonder Woman somehow was the only real explanation she could come up with, though there was little evidence of that. And what exactly could an all-powerful Amazonian have to fear from two twerps that barely entered adulthood and were nowhere near her level of power? Unless they’re hiding things from me. 

 Raven avoided coming face to face with Robin and Beast Boy anywhere private for a few days until she made up her mind how to approach the situation. In the end it wasn’t the totally reasonable solution she came up with that made her decide to discuss with them at last, but the horniness she was experiencing each night that kept building up. Remembering the way Wonder Woman got used was getting to her…

 She waited for Robin and Beast Boy to get back to base and then watched for when they were alone and approached them. “Let’s have a chat,” said Raven with a smirk. Beast Boy gulped; Robin stood up from his seat and led her back to his bedroom and locked the door behind them.

“What did you want to talk about?” he asked.

 Raven’s brows lifted, the gem on her forehead gleaming. “Are you joking?” 

 Robin could see that she was worked up.

 He had been expecting this moment to come ever since they separated last time, and actually wondered how Raven could find the restraint not to ask more questions. I wonder what her goals are…

“Wonder Woman,” he said thoughtfully.

 Raven crossed her arms. “That’s right. I saw what you two twerps were doing. So what was that, huh? Are you, like” - a subtle blush spread over her cheeks - “hanging out with her? Or what?”

“We’re friendly!” Beast Boy said innocently.

 Robin could see the doubt in Raven’s eyes and decided to be as blunt as possible. “We’re fucking her,” he stated. “Wonder Woman is our slut now. Our property.” 

 Raven stared at him and then chuckled grimly. “Seriously…” She took a deep breath. “Okay, first of all, Wonder Woman could kill either one of you with her pinky finger. Second of all, how do I know you’re not just manipulating her somehow? Or maybe someone else. You really think she’d be screwing you two losers when she knows everything from gods to Superman? Give me a break.”

 There was some concern in her voice for the wellbeing of Diana. Or at least, maybe that’s what she wanted to signal and told herself was important. But Robin could sense another, deeper feeling writhing at her core. The indignity of not having a person of similar power take interest in her while they, who were perceived as her inferiors, were screwing Diana.

“You’re jealous,” said Robin.” 

 Raven clicked her tongue. “What?” She averted her gaze and sighed. “You two idiots couldn’t make me jealous if you tried. And if I am jealous, I’m jealous of you two for being with Wonder Woman, not jealous of her.”

 Beast Boy grinned. “Maybe you should be. We’re quite skilled.” 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Raven said dismissively. “Now give me the truth.”

“That is the truth,” said Robin. “Diana is into all of it and consents. As you said, do you think we could overpower a goddess?” 

“How do I know you’re not lying to me? Maybe this whole thing is just some type of… I don’t know, some joke played against me!” she spat angrily. 

 Robin smiled affably. “Would you like me to call Diana?” 



 The wine glasses clinked together and echoed in the interior of the Batcave. Bruce took a sip and pursed his lips. “Hmm. A fine vintage.” 

 Diana tasted it too but saw nothing interesting in it. “You know, you’re too rich to have such bad taste.”

“It was a gift from you!” 

 The lingering aftertaste of the wine was even worse. “That’s not true!...” she insisted, though she wasn’t that confident. Then she suddenly remembered she had picked up the bottle on a whim lacking any other gift for his last birthday.

 Diana giggled and took another sip. “Forget what I said. It’s excellent.” 

“The others should be here soon,” said Bruce. “I ho-” 

 Her phone rang and Diana noticed it was her boys. She had considered turning it off before so as not to rouse any suspicion from her friends, but she was under strict orders from Robin to never be unavailable.

 Diana smiled at Bruce. “Do you mind if I take this?”

“Go ahead. I’m going to check up on the others.” 

 Diana rose from the table and distanced herself. Thankfully, the Batcave was spacious enough that it wasn’t difficult to find privacy, though she worried about Bruce potentially having hidden cameras everywhere. He would never spy on his friends, right?

“Diana,” she heard as soon as she picked up.

“Hello, sir,” she said, trying to be polite and not rush him along. “I apologize but this is not a great time…”

 Without warning, Robin turned on the egg vibrator they forced her to wear. Sometimes the boys would activate it for a few seconds to torture her out of nowhere, without so much as calling. Wonder Woman was in the throes of battle the other day when its vibrations made her gasp. 

 Ordinarily such a thing wouldn’t have been a big deal, but they completely forbid her from coming on her own without permission, and now after almost a week without an orgasm her entire body was ultra-sensitive.

“I think it’s a great time,” said Robin. “How have you been dealing with your desires?”

 Diana bit her lip and kept looking back to make sure Bruce wasn’t coming. Her pussy was already wet, and she was glad to be wearing a longer dress for the occasion. “It hasn’t been easy…”

“Do you want to come?”

 Eyes fluttering, she gasped lightly. “I can’t wait to.”

“Good news! I’m giving you permission to come right now. For the next five minutes.” 

 Hearing those words sent a rush through her that made her knees weak. But then she remembered Bruce. The party. The whole Justice League was coming… “I don’t think I-”

“Are you saying no? I can keep you like this for months if that’s what you want.” 

 It would be good to get some release, she thought. Then it wouldn’t trouble her so much all the damn time. “What do you want me to do, sir?”

“Turn on your camera.”



 Raven couldn’t believe what she was seeing. How is Wonder Woman listening to him like this? 

 The Amazon turned on her camera while Robin switched the feed to the bigger screen in the room. Raven could see Wonder Woman lifting up her elegant dress and then saw a part of pink vibrator dangling out. She was so wet that her juices coursed down from her pussy like sweat after a workout. As her fingers came up to touch the lips, the pussy dripped and overflowed.

“Oh, fuck~” came the instant gasp as her fingers made contact.

“Keep doing that,” said Robin. “Do it for a few minutes until I give you explicit permission to come.” 

 It was ridiculous that Wonder Woman would take commands from this wimp. Raven couldn’t believe it. She looked over at Robin with a sense of awe she had never felt before, intermingled with jealousy and a deep sense of confusion. Is his willpower really this strong? I’ve never noticed before.

 Beast Boy was so overtaken by his lust that he pulled out his cock and stroked as he watched the feed. The green cock was so big and hard that Raven let her gaze stay with it for a couple of moments, watching the powerful way the monstrous head twitched. Can’t believe he’s really that big…

 Robin noticed her mood. “Why don’t you touch yourself, too?”

 Raven knitted her brows. “What? You’re joking…”

 He took out his dick too and stroked it gently. “Why not? You did it last time. Are you too good to indulge in some innocent fun?” 

 Raven wasn’t sure how innocent it was but she was definitely getting worked up. Not only were Wonder Woman’s slutty moans hitting her ears, but the fact that she was in the presence of two strong hard cocks that were within reach had an effect on her psyche that she did not have enough experience with to deal with appropriately. 

 Almost instinctively, her hand went down to her pussy just to touch it. It felt good enough that Raven bit her lip and then slipped the hand into her outfit to feel it directly. It’s so wet… she thought, feeling slightly dizzy from the tingles and everything else going on around her.  

 No one spoke. They all just touched themselves for a few minutes, and Raven was happy that neither Robin nor Beast Boy glanced back at her nor made any attempt to tease. She gave up trying to control the movement of her face or the moans that escaped her mouth and just gave into the pleasure instead.

 On screen, Wonder Woman was fingerfucking herself so thoroughly that her whole hand was dripping wet all the way up to her wrist. An intoxicating sight, and Raven couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to feel those same fingers on her own body.

 The Amazon’s powerful knees were getting weaker and weaker. “Sir, I have to come…” said Wonder Woman breathlessly. “I can’t… I can’t hold it in…” 

 You’re not alone, Raven thought with a smirk.

“Stop,” said Robin.

 Wonder Woman gasped on the other end. “W-What?” she stammered.

“I said stop,” he repeated. His hand was still on his shaft but his tone was completely calm. “I’ve changed my mind.”

“B-B-But… sir…” 

“Enough, Diana! That’s more than enough. Stop it!” 

 What amazed Raven wasn’t just his self-control or his balls to talk to her that way, but the fact that she actually listened and withdrew her hand. Her pussy was completely drenched.

“We’ll talk later,” said Robin, and ended the call with her.

 Did he just end a call on Wonder Woman? 

 Robin turned towards Raven. “Well?”

 She kept her hands on her pussy lips and shrugged. “Well, what?”

 Beast Boy turned happily. “We told you she’s ours! We told you! Hah! You believe it now?” 

 Wonder Woman, completely at their disposal. Ravne couldn’t begin to imagine the damage the two idiots would do without her to guide them. Sure, maybe she severely underestimated their prowess in some ways and their strength, but one thing she remained certain of: they weren’t nearly at her level of intellect.

 Raven moved her hand away from her pussy and straightened to look as dignified as she could given the circumstances. “If you want me to keep quiet about this, then I want in.”

 Robin sighed. “I mean… It’s not about that, is it? We trust you. At least with keeping quiet. But we just don’t want you to make us look bad before Wonder Woman.”

 Raven needed to do a double take. “Excuse me? You think I’d make you look bad?”

 Robin jerked his chin to Beast Boy’s massive cock. “Our virility isn’t in question. And we did all this by ourselves anyway. How do we know you’re not just going to break after a second?”

“You…” Raven was so annoyed and furious at the suggestion that she took a breath to calm down. “You are a complete idiot.”

“I think we should test things out. We’ll try taking you and if you think it’s too hard, you can back out at any point, and we can forget all about it.”

“Wait, what?” Raven giggled darkly. “You think I’m going to fuck you two losers?”

“Didn’t you say our dicks were pretty big?” Beast Boy asked, saddened by her words.

“Well, sure…” drawled Raven. “Your dicks are” - she glanced at each and gulped at their massive size - “decent...”

“Then what’s the issue?” 

“I just don’t want you two to fall in love with me or something, you know? I’m just into this to protect Wonder Woman and the Titans.” 

 Robin stroked his dick and sniggered. “Alright. That’s fine. I promise you neither one of us will fall in love with you.”

 Beast Boy’s eyes did not glimmer with amusement. He just stared at her and matter-of-factly stated, “That won’t happen. You’re way worse.”

 Raven could feel a knot of anger in her stomach. “Is that right?”

“I think what he means to say is, obviously if we’d fall in love with anyone in this situation it would be the incredible Amazon. It wasn’t meant to be offensive. Right?”

 Beast Boy nodded. “Absolutely.” 

 Raven could tell that the green idiot was being honest but she could also tell Robin was mocking her. “Do I need to teach you two a lesson?”

 Robin got closer enough that his shaft was only an inch removed from her stomach. “I’ll teach you one right now. Get on your knees.”

“Excuse me? No, thank you.”

 His eyes hardened. “You said you can do this, right? So get on your fucking knees,” he ordered harshly. 

“Get down!” Beast Boy barked.

 The combined pressure of both of them assaulting her made her relent. “Fine,” said Raven. “But I’m only doing this to get to Wonder Woman.” 

 As she dropped down, Robin’s veiny cock loomed into view. Never in all her days could she have imagined that she’d be kneeling for this guy to satisfy him. But if she was going to have to do it, then she would put her all into it.

 With a look of determination on her face, she grabbed the huge cock with both hands and stroked it savagely. Her eyes locked with Beast Boy. “What are you waiting for, huh? Move your ass! Get here!” 

 Beast Boy looked surprised at her attitude and that made her smile. Yeah, that’s right. Don’t forget who’s the real boss around here. 

 With both cocks in her hands, Raven stroked and kept her eyes from locking with either one of the guys, afraid they might see through the harsh facade. Both of them were so hard that it blew her mind that they weren’t coming instantly from the way she squeezed the shafts down. 

 From above, she could hear the two whispering. Suspicious, Raven lifted her face. “What’s that?”

 Robin shrugged. “You don’t seem to be very good at this.”

“Are you joking?! I’m great at this! Your cocks are just broken or something.” 

 What am I doing wrong? she wondered as she touched them. Truth be told, she didn’t have much hands-on experience with guys. And though seeing girls handling them in porn made it seem incredibly easy, it was difficult to gauge exactly where to hold her fingers on these monstrous shafts and what made them feel good. What do they want me to do?...

 Robin suddenly took her head in his hands. “Maybe just let us use you instead, eh?”

 Raven would have said no before, and in almost every circumstance. There was no way she would let a filthy cock come near her lips. But now that her lack of experience was being exposed, having him offer to take up the task of dishing everything out seemed like release from the agony of having to perform.

 Looking up at the powerful veins that ran along the shaft, she gulped. “Alright.”

 Robin could tell that she was afraid. For all her big talk, she really had no idea what she was doing, and her tight curvy body was going to be completely at their disposal from now on, he had no doubt about that. Plus, as nice as Beast Boy’s company could be, he was not exactly the most… thought-provoking of people. It would be nice to add a third to their little group. 

 He could see the look of disgust in Raven’s eyes as he brought the tip of his cock against her lips. “Open up,” he said. “Tongue out.” 

 Raven closed her eyes, likely sensing how transparent they made her feelings, but opened her mouth as instructed. As he watched the full lips open and the wet tongue roll out, Robin exchanged a knowing look with Beast Boy. 

 She was probably expecting them to go easy on her. But Robin thrust into her mouth with so savagery from the start that his shaft ended up muffling her scream. Her eyes opened again and gaped up at him as he took complete control of her.

“Shhh, what’s wrong?” he said mockingly. “Aren’t you an expert?”

 Raven closed up again but he could hear her gags and the gargling of her drool as she struggled to take him in. Robin forced the jaw nice and open and slowly dragged his twitching shaft along her soft tongue and down into the throat. “Fuck, that’s good!” 

 Beast Boy came over and beat his meaty rod against her head. “Come on, you’re doing it!”

 Robin could tell that this was hard for her but her foul mouth needed to be broken in sooner or later. He made her deepthroat the entire thing and held her down as the sloppy drool shot out her nostrils. Raven opened her teary eyes and put her hands on his thighs, pushing away.

 He fought with her for a couple of seconds, making her understand how lucky she was that he was going to let her breathe again. When he released her, she coughed and wiped the drool from her nose. The black tears of mascara running down her cheeks.

“Too hard…” said Raven. “Way too fucking hard!” 

 Beast Boy smacked her face with his big green cock. “Shut the hell up! You said you can do this. Don’t pussy out?”

 Raven swallowed her anger. “I’m not.” 

 He laughed and ran his head along her soft lips. “Good. I’ve been waiting to wash out this nasty mouth of yours.” 

 Robin thought that he went hard on Raven, but Beast Boy took it to the next level. He latched onto her head like a monkey and rammed the cock powerfully down her throat. 

 Raven tried to scream in protest and get him off, but she only fell backwards. Rather than release her, he came down with her and lodged the cock into her throat, then slapped her. “Don’t do stuff like that!” 

 He left her down on the floor but turned the other way so he could take full advantage of her throat by thrusting towards her stomach. Robin thought to hold so he came and stepped over her arms to pin them down as Beast Boy sank his fingers into her thighs.

“They’re so nice and plump…” he said lovingly. “Not as hard as Diana’s.”

“Careful,” said Robin with a smile. “You can’t fall in love with her.” 

 Beast Boy sniffed at her inner thighs like a dog and gently bit into them. He left his teeth marks there and grinned, then licked all the way down to her pussy. 

 Raven trembled and giggled. Robin could see her body writhing and trying to get them off but that wasn’t going to happen. Beast Boy moved aside her leotard and sank his face into her pussy as his lower body started moving. 

 Robin watched with satisfaction as he pumped Raven’s mouth in the same way he did with Diana’s pussy, mercilessly driving the girthy shaft deeper till her lips kissed the base. The sweaty green balls rubbed against her entire face while her slender neck was stretched to double its size like a cheap condom, the veins of his cock plainly showing through it. 

“Jesus,” said Robin with a laugh. “You’re going to break something in her.”

 Beast Boy held his position and devoured her pussy as he annihilated her throat with repeated powerful thrusts that sent shockwaves all the way down to her tummy and made her arch her back. Her whole body was reacting to him.

 When he finally had enough and got up, Raven gasped as if she had been resuscitated. She remained on the ground, hands over her chest, her whole face plastered in cum and drool, the black mascara of her eyes spread all over. 

 Robin grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up, immediately impaling her throat back on his cock. She barely got a moment to fill her lungs before her throat stuffed again, and this time pinched her nose shut. He could hear the wet sounds coming from her throat and mouth as she struggled to get in the air and saw the full, unrestrained tears glimmering in her eyes.

 Raven struggled to get away but he held her in place, wiping away her tears. “What? You said you’re good at this?” The eyes rolled in her sockets, the body convulsing. The gem in her forehead glowed a threatening red. 

 He let her slide off his dick again and watched her massage her throat as she drew in air. Countless sloppy strings of seed and drool connected her lips back to his shaft, and the way she looked up at him seemed scared for the first time.

“I think she’s passed the test,” said Robin. We don’t want her to run away so early, now do we?

 Beast Boy walked around. “Haven’t fucked her, but I did taste her. Tastes great.” 

“You hear that?” Robin teased her. “Beast Boy is complimenting you.” 

 Having taken a few moments to relax, Raven came to her old self. “You numbskulls can’t do anything right. Of course I passed your stupid test. Just finish up already. I’ve got stuff to-” 

 Beast Boy shot his load before she expected it, unleashing flying ropes of seed that splattered not only over her face, but across her entire body and seeped into her hair. 

 Her mouth opened and the tongue rolled out to accept the rest cum that came. “Yeah, give it to me!...” she begged in a low whisper, a tremor passing through her entire body as she hugged herself. Beast Boy tried to aim the rest into her mouth and she swallowed it all like a hungry slut. “Fuck that’s good,” Raven was saying to herself. When he cackled, she became aware that they were judging her and stiffened back up again, pretending not to enjoy it in the slightest.  

 Though her face was painted with a gleaming white string of cum, Raven noticed her stained cape and muttered, “Thanks. Thanks a lot, you dumbass.”

 Robin came all the way up and locked eyes with her. He could see the annoyance in her gaze as he rubbed the cock along her nose and brought it up to the glowing gem. He released and shot the load over her gem, letting all the cum flow down her face. 

 He stroked and tried to milk out every last drop. To his surprise, he felt her hand grip his balls and jumped. But she wasn’t trying to hurt him, only massaging his balls. Robin was surprised. Did she enjoy this more than we thought?

 When he was done and stepped back, her face was completely covered in cum, from her hairline all the way down to her dripping chin. Her eyes were closed but the mouth opened. “Are we done, you idiots? Am I in?”

“Hell yeah, you’re in!” said Beast Boy. “Congratulations.”

 Raven painstakingly wiped the load from her eyes and stood up. “Amazing. Oh, and this was for the test. If you ever try to do anything like this to me again, I’m going to make sure you scream in agony as you die.” 

“Let me know when we’re going to Diana,” she added. Then she smirked and waved them goodbye. “Toodles.”

 As the door closed, Beast Boy became deflated. “Oh man. That’s it? But that was so good… This just made me so sad. Maybe we went too hard on her…” 

“I don’t know if it really matters,” said Robin.

“What do you mean?”

 He took out the remote and pointed to the screen. He switched to a secret tab that opened the live feed in the room and then went back to when they were both fucking her. “I think she’ll want to keep this from getting out.”
 Beast Boy liked what he was seeing so much that he started touching again. “Oh man, just look at her…” 
