Chapter 15: The Cyborg Conundrum
Titans Tower remained a conflicted place of tension and secrets. After Raven's recent conquests, Beast Boy and Starfire had both fallen prey to her power, leaving them either shamed or devoted to their newfound mistress. And yet, there was one Titan amongst the others who remained defiant in his resistance: Cyborg.
Victor Stone was not easily manipulated. The cybernetic enhancements that comprised the majority of his body gave him an edge over his teammates. Physically imposing, mentally sharp, and equipped with layers of firewall protection that could block out most magical or psychic influences, he believed himself immune to Raven's power. He had seen what Raven had done to the others and had fortified his systems to resist her, determined not to let the darkness swallow him.
But he also knew Raven was clever, and whatever plans she had for him were only a matter of time.
Raven moved through the tower with an effortless grace. The influence of Wonder Woman's divinity now radiated off her, a divine aura that seemed to command respect and obedience wherever she walked. Her cock, still ever-present under her dark cloak, swayed with each step, teasingly brushing against the fabric and drawing attention without so much as a word. Any Titan who happened to cross her path found their eyes inevitably drawn to the bulge—a presence that seemed to exert its own kind of power, captivating and commanding.
She utilized this divinity even better than the original, Diana, could, using it as she saw fit.
Every part of Raven's body spoke of her dominance. And for Cyborg, who often sat silently observing from his seat in the common room, this was particularly troubling. He felt the pressure every time she entered, a tangible weight bearing down on him. His systems would flare, warning alarms blaring in his ears as his cybernetics detected the divine energy emanating from Raven. Yet, despite the technology running through him, he still felt an undeniable... attraction.
It infuriated him.
But Raven wasn't just relying on her divine presence to manipulate her remaining prey. She had absorbed Nightwing's tactical mind, his combat prowess, and his intelligence—all gained from the moment Starfire fed Dick her cum in a twisted, intimate kiss. It was as if she had inherited Dick's strategic knowledge, his ability to plan and manoeuvre, both in combat and in interpersonal dynamics.
Raven's eyes remained fixed on Cyborg, watching how he moved, calculating the best ways to break his resolve. The cybernetic man was different from the others; brute force wouldn't be enough. She needed to dismantle his defences piece by piece, and she had a plan for exactly how to do so. She needed to take his mind more than his body.
One day, Raven found Cyborg tinkering in his workshop. The room was filled with the whir of gears, the hum of machinery, and the clink of metal against metal as he worked on one of his gadgets. He didn't acknowledge her presence at first—intentionally so—but Raven simply leaned against the doorframe, watching him work with an amused smile.
"You know, Vic," Raven's voice cut through the mechanical symphony, "you can't hide in here forever."
Cyborg stiffened, his back still turned to her as he continued to work on his gadget. "I'm not hiding," he said tersely. "I'm just... busy."
"Busy," Raven repeated, her tone laced with sarcasm. She stepped into the room, her dark cloak trailing behind her like a wave of shadows. "So busy that you've been avoiding me for days."
"I know what you're trying to do, Raven," Cyborg said, setting down his tools as he turned to face her. "And it's not going to work on me."
"Is that so?" she asked, cocking her head. The divine aura around her pulsed with subtle intensity, and even though Cyborg's cybernetic enhancements worked to shield him from its full effect, he still felt the pressure—the alluring energy that seemed to seep into his every pore.
"It is," Cyborg replied, trying to sound confident. "You think you can just... break me, like you did with the others? Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not like them. I can resist. And I will stop you or whatever has its hold on you!"
Raven laughed—a low, sultry sound that seemed to reverberate through the room. "Oh, I have no doubt that you'll resist, Vic. But trust me... you'll break all the same."
With a flick of her wrist, the shadows around her swirled and rose from the floor like black flames. Cyborg's systems blared with warning signals, detecting the surge of dark magic in the air, more specifically, technomagic, but before he could react, the shadows rushed toward him, wrapping around his limbs and lifting him off the ground. He struggled, the gears in his limbs whirring as he tried to fight against the restraints, but it was no use.
'FUCK! I don't want to be tentacle raped! I should have just lied to her while I bide my time in helping Nightwing. How did she get so powerful so fast? Is this why she had being her room for ages and only coming out a few weeks ago, changing completely?' Cyborg thought as he tried sending signals to Dick for backup but every signal was trapped in that room, completely isolating him from the others as if this was premediated.
Raven's magic was far too strong.
"I think you're going to be surprised," Raven said as she moved closer, her eyes glowing with dark power. "You see, Vic... I've learned a lot about you from Dick. And I know exactly what it will take to make you submit."
As Cyborg continued to struggle, Raven tapped into Dick's knowledge of his former teammate. She accessed everything she knew about Cyborg's technological systems, his cybernetic components, and—most importantly—the vulnerabilities hidden within them. The human side of Cyborg, the side that still felt pleasure, pain, and desire, was the key to her victory. This victor still had some of his human parts preserved. This victor still had more human parts than most of his variations across the timelines.
And she intended to exploit it.
She placed a hand on his chest, her fingers tracing the metal plating that covered his body. Cyborg's eyes darted down to her hand, then back to her face, a mixture of defiance and fear flashing across his expression. Raven's touch was like a jolt of electricity, sending shivers through his systems through her technomagic that she manipulated well as if planting nerves on his non-flesh parts as she ran her fingers down his torso, stopping just above his waistband.
"W-What are you doing?" Cyborg demanded, though his voice wavered.
"Just... testing your defences," Raven replied with a knowing smirk. "Dick had quite a few ideas about how to get to you... and I think I'm going to enjoy testing them all."
'It became a whole lot easier using magic ever since I got Diana's divinity like as if all the hints are visible now.' Raven thought, noting down the changes in her.
With a surge of dark magic, Raven's fingers lit up with an inky ethereal glow, and she plunged her hand into Cyborg's chest—phasing through the metal plating as if it were water. Cyborg gasped, his eyes widening as Raven's hand reached deep into his systems, searching for a specific node—an access point that would allow her to connect with his neural pathways and plant a virus of her own.
"Found it," Raven whispered as she found the node. Her magic flowed through her fingertips like tendrils, infiltrating Cyborg's systems and overriding his firewalls. Cyborg's body jerked as his systems fought against the intrusion, but Raven's magic was relentless, pushing deeper and deeper until it reached the core of his pleasure centres—the very circuits that regulated his physical and emotional responses.
And then she activated them.
Cyborg's eyes went wide, and a deep, guttural moan escaped his lips as an overwhelming wave of pleasure shot through his body. It was unlike anything he had ever felt before—an all-consuming sensation that made his cybernetic limbs tremble and his human side burn with desire. His cock, long suppressed by his systems to maintain control, suddenly sprang to life, hardening beneath the metal plating as the pleasure flooded his circuits.
"See, Vic?" Raven whispered, her lips brushing against his ear as she kept her hand buried in his chest. "You can resist all you want... but your body will always betray you."
Cyborg's breaths came in ragged gasps as the pleasure continued to build, Raven's magic amplifying every sensation, every touch. The shadows around him tightened, keeping him restrained as his cock throbbed painfully against the metal plating, desperate for release.
"P-Please..." he gasped, his voice strained.
"Please, what?" Raven asked, feigning innocence. "Please stop? Please let you go? Resist! C'mon. I am the bad girl here, you shouldn't easily submit to me, what will Jinx say about this? Be a good boy for her and resist, you are the good guy here, hahaha."
'Oh, I should have brought Jinx here to watch this. Fuu... Was I ever like this? Haha, I like this. In fact, maybe I should do this and see the look on her face.' Raven thought as Cyborg melted his resistance before her.
Cyborg clenched his teeth, his pride fighting against the words he knew he needed to say. But the pleasure was too much—too intense to bear—and finally, he broke.
'She keeps taking me there and bringing me back! I... I am sorry Jinx, this bitch is crazy, fuuuck!' Cyborg thought trying to hold himself together against Raven.
"Please... let me cum..."
Raven's smile widened, her eyes glowing with satisfaction. "Good boy."
She released the restraints, and Cyborg collapsed to the floor, panting heavily as his cock twitched with need. Raven stood over him, the victorious aura of divinity surrounding her like a halo of power. And Cyborg, beaten and overwhelmed by the pleasure that now coursed through him, could only look up at her with a mix of awe and submission.
The virus was planted, and the pleasure would only grow.
As Cyborg lay on the floor, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body, there was a quiet yet undeniable tension building within Titans Tower. Despite the alarming shift in power dynamics brought on by Raven's dominance, none of the remaining Titans had yet dared to contact the Justice League for help thinking as a matter of pride since they were usually looked down on and given missions that hardly threatned the world but they beleieved can still find clues and end Raven's tyrannical reign themselves. Some(Beastboy and Dick) believed they could still find a way to defeat Raven on their own, holding on to a flicker of hope and pride. But that hope was quickly fading.
It was only a matter of time before they, too, would submit to the Futa Goddess.
The shy girl becomes the dominant queen, they say power corrupts, but Raven has only unlocked sides in her she never knew was there.
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