Reborn as Raven in Dc... But as a Futa?

The silence that fell over the Titans' main hall was heavy with tension. Each of them sat like a puppet whose strings had been cut, the weight of Raven's words leaving them feeling bare, exposed, and powerless. And though they each tried to hold onto their defiance, there was no denying the sense of dread that Raven's presence brought to the room.

Raven's smirk widened as she leaned back in her chair, fingers idly brushing across the surface of the table. Starfire, ever faithful and doting, remained close by her side—her red hair cascading over her shoulders, a sign of submission and reverence for her Goddess. She never let her gaze stray from Raven for too long, eyes flicking to meet the sorceress's whenever she could, drinking in every expression, every subtle movement.

Cyborg cleared his throat, trying to find the words, but the oppressive aura emanating from Raven's shadowy form made it difficult to think straight. "So what... do you want from us, Raven?" he finally managed, his voice a strained rasp.

"Not much," Raven replied nonchalantly, tracing small circles on the table with her fingertip. "Simply... obedience. Respect. And perhaps... a touch of worship."

'I have noticed that the way Star adores and believes in me makes my divine energy soar. If the energy output corresponds to the level of the soul worshipping since all souls aren't equal, then... I could just have only the super powered beings do that and amp myself. Such blissful thinking.' Raven sighed as she thought about this knowing that even the Titans she had subdued are still waiting for their time to strike back even though they were suppressed by her now. 

"You're out of your mind," Cyborg spat, trying to sound braver than he felt. "We're Titans, we don't just kneel down and—"

The room darkened as Raven's expression changed in an instant—a shadowy storm cloud flickering behind her eyes. The air around them seemed to thicken, and suddenly Cyborg found himself unable to move. A dark tendril of energy had wrapped around his body, holding him in place with a vice-like grip. And as much as he tried to struggle, the cold, dark energy only tightened its hold.

"Victor," Raven said, her voice taking on a dangerous, silky edge, "you seem to be under the impression that you have a choice. But you don't. None of you do."

Starfire leaned closer, resting her head against Raven's shoulder in an intimate show of support. Her alien biology seemed to instinctively understand the command in Raven's voice, and she, too, felt the thrill of power and submission that flowed between them.

"Please," Starfire cooed softly, looking around at the others. "My Goddess is only trying to do what is best for you. She... cares for you all. I care for you."

Raven's fingers grazed through Starfire's long red locks, the affectionate touch almost gentle despite the tension in the room. "Kory's right, you know," Raven murmured, her gaze softening as she stroked her loyal pet's hair. "I could be so much... worse."

'I must look so evil in his eyes… is this what it means to be drunk in power? No wonder those typical villains relish in the moment. But that doesn't mean I can just kill anyone who doesn't support me. I would rather have people who are confident enough to even critique me or this is no less than dictatorship.' Raven thought studying the other Titans who looked at her and readied attacks.

Cyborg's eyes narrowed, struggling to remain strong under the weight of Raven's dark energy. But then, as the shadows around him grew thicker, more oppressive, the fight drained out of him, leaving him slumped and compliant in his chair.

"See?" Raven's voice was light, almost playful. "Isn't it so much easier to just... give in?"

Beast Boy shifted in his seat, eyes darting nervously between Raven and Starfire. Though he had been the first to submit to Raven's touch after Nightwing, the reality of the situation had only just begun to settle in. He wanted to resist, to fight back... but every time he tried to muster the courage, the sight of Raven's confident, seductive smile brought him back to heel.

Before the others could move the speed at which Raven casted a spell through her thoughts restrained the resisting Titans apart from Beast boy, Nightwing and Starfire, the rest were made to sit down in their sits against their will with the power of manipulating their shadows.

They could understand clearly now that Raven could harm them as she pleased since the room they were in was dimly lit, hardly any chance for a shadow to be created from their bodies, ye she could just will it.

Within that power, they also sensed something divine-maybe this was the reason she was calling herself a goddess? Much wasn't really known about Raven's origins to the team, for all they know, this could be how their species evolve. Blue Beatle could barely even put up any resistance and walked back mechanically to his chair. It was now that he could feel that Raven had changed, it was like she had ascended, the aura around her could be clearly felt by the subdued Titans as they temporarily agreed to this reign in their minds.

'The spells I use now are hardly as tasking like before thanks to Diana's divinity. Before I could feel some part of my energy was taken away from with each spell I practiced and some I felt that of I did, I would collapse or fall into temptation of using that power sealed in my mind. For some reason, I haven't heard his voice. But now, I hardly feel anything leaving me.' Raven thought letting out a bored sigh.

Raven let out a soft, mocking laugh, and the shadows around Cyborg loosened, allowing him to breathe again. She knew she had already won—the fight had left them, leaving only obedience in its wake.

"Good," Raven said, her tone dripping with satisfaction. "Now, as much as I'd love to play with you all right now... I have something else in mind."

Starfire perked up, her eyes wide and curious. "What do you desire, my Goddess?" she asked breathlessly.

Raven's gaze lingered on Starfire for a long moment, and her smirk widened. "You'll see," she said simply, before turning to address the others. "Cyborg, Beast Boy... Blue Beetle, Jericho... prepare yourselves. Tonight... we're going to have some fun."

Back in the darkened confines of her room, Raven closed the door behind her, leaving the Titans to stew in their thoughts. The taste of control and submission lingered on her tongue, and as she looked to Starfire, who followed closely at her side, she couldn't help but feel the rush of power coursing through her veins.

"I could sense your hesitation out there," Raven said softly, brushing a hand across Starfire's cheek. "You seemed... uncertain."

Starfire shook her head vigorously, pressing her face into Raven's palm. "No, my Goddess... I have complete faith in you. It's just..." She paused, hesitating for just a moment before continuing, "I wish the others could... see what I see. To understand how much you are doing for them."

'She really understands me… oh the plans I have. I wonder if killing the one who fucks bats will have a huge hole in my plans?' Raven thought and soon discarded that for now, right now she wanted to express her appreciation for Starfire.

Raven's expression softened slightly, and she leaned down to capture Starfire's lips in a tender, possessive kiss. "They will," she whispered against her lips, her voice dark and husky. "In time, they will."

And with that, she pushed Starfire back onto the bed, their bodies tangling together as they fell into the familiar, intimate dance of pleasure and submission that they both knew so well.

Once again, Raven made sure to leave the door slightly open so that the sound of pounding and wetness could be heard by all in the Tower. It didn't help that the floor almost shook with each thrust.

As the night wore on, the tower was filled with a sense of foreboding—a dark promise of things to come. Raven was done appeasing herself and her partner as she stayed up making corrections to her plans. Raven's cock swayed with every movement, brushing sensually against her loincloth as she moved about her room, each motion a reminder of her power, her dominance, and the desire that radiated from her like a physical force.

And though the Titans tried to resist, to hold onto their old ideals of heroism and valor, they knew... deep down... that it was only a matter of time before they gave in completely to their Goddess.

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