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Magical Girl	By : AnansiScribe Category: DC Verse Comics > Teen Titans Views: 2490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“Magical Girl”

Disclaimer: Teen Titans and the larger universe its characters inhabit belong to DC Comics and Time Warner, not me. What a shame.
Author’s note: This is set in the universe of “Illicit,” a multipart futurefic about Rose Wilson and Mar’i Grayson (daughter of Nightwing and Starfire in Kingdom Come) getting together, but it is not necessary to read it to understand what’s going on. All you need to know that it’s set 10+ years after current DC canon and the Titans consist of Mar’i Grayson, Lian Harper, Cerdian, Iris West II, Damien Wayne, and Chris Kent with Rose Wilson as their mentor.
This is going to be my entry in the cliché-a-thon challenge by Cero Ate on LiveJournal. This is for the gender-swap cliché. I’ll let the story tell you who the lucky boy is. Now let’s begin.

It was sheer, horrific coincidence that Cerdian ended up the way he did. It had started when Mar’i paid a visit to Donna Troy, the current Wonder Woman. The two were just hanging out playing model and photographer when Circe had decided to start causing trouble, requiring the two to don their costumes and battle her. However, Circe had proved to be quite a handful for even Mar’i and Donna, so Mar’i used her communicator to summon a few other magic users who’d had affiliations with the Titans.
Thus it was that Zachary Zatara, Black Alice, and Cerdian had joined the fight. Black Alice had absorbed Donna’s powers and gone head to head with Circe, while Mar’i and Cerdian provided backup. In a last-ditch effort, Circe had channeled a huge percentage of her mystical power into striking down Mar’i. Cerdian had leapt in front of Mar’i, charging up his own magic to protect her . . . and something unusual had happened.
A drastic change had occurred in the teenage Atlantean mage. Specifically, his body had shifted into a lusciously curved female form. His face had restructured itself with more delicate features and bee-stung lips that seemed to be in a permanent alluring pout. His hair now fell down to his hips and had changed to a silvery color. In short, he was now a very beautiful girl.
Circe burst out cackling in demented amusement, only to be stopped when Donna decked her. That hadn’t really brought down Circe’s mood; rather, she’d smirked at Cerdian. “Have fun now,” she’d taunted the newly feminized mage just before teleporting away.
Currently, Cerdian was sitting in his – no, her – room, pondering her new form. She was blushing immensely, her fingers twitching with the urge to just touch herself, to see how her new body worked. She already knew it was somewhat different from her male body; she could tell from the greater sense of balance she had and the subtly enhanced grace of her movements. She could also tell from the slight loss in upper body strength, but her legs were slightly more powerful than they had been before, so she figured she could run and swim faster.
“This is so embarrassing,” she muttered.
“Cerdian?” a familiar voice asked from the other side of the door. “It’s Lian.”
Cerdian swore under her breath. This was completely unfair. Who knew what Lian would do with her? Cerdian knew full well about Lian’s inclination toward both sexes and she could only imagine what Lian would do once the archer saw her like this.
“What is it?” Cerdian asked.
“Can I come in?” Lian asked. “I promise I won’t make fun of you.”
That’s not what I’m afraid of, Cerdian thought. Out loud, “Fine.”
Lian entered the room, all curly red-orange hair and skintight scarlet. Her outfit of choice was a red corset-like vest and red leather pants with red knee-high boots and a red leather armband around her left bicep. Her jade crystal eyes glimmered with amusement and lust upon seeing Cerdian’s new form.
“Lian?” Cerdian asked hesitantly.
Lian looked appraisingly at Cerdian, her eyes roaming up and down her boyfriend’s female body. She walked – no, stalked was a better word – toward Cerdian, her every movement sure and purposeful. Cerdian blushed, by then becoming fully aware of what Lian intended for her.
“What are you thinking?” Cerdian asked.
“I want to see your boobs,” Lian replied.
“What?” Cerdian asked, letting outrage shock her out of her hesitance. “Why?”
“They look bigger than mine,” Lian replied. “I want to see if they are.”
“Again, why?” Cerdian asked.
“Are you uncomfortable being nude in front of me?” Lian asked. “You didn’t mind so much when you were a boy, and either way, you’ve got nothing I haven’t already seen. Ergo, show me your boobs.”
Cerdian grumbled and reached behind her back to undo the catch holding her wetsuit-style garment together. Once the catch was undone, the back of the suit split down the middle and Cerdian peeled it down her torso, pulling her arms out and exposing her breasts. Once those breasts were exposed, Lian’s eyes widened.
“Holy . . .” she uttered. “They’re even bigger than I thought!”
“You don’t have to gawk like a boy,” Cerdian grumbled.
“A boy would just hump you on the spot,” Lian retorted. “I, on the other hand, am going to fuck you slowly. I’m going to drive you insane with wanting me. How do you like that?”
Cerdian shivered, not from the cold – because she was good at tolerating cold – but from arousal, as demonstrated by her hardening nipples. Lian reached to grasp one of those nipples with her index finger and thumb and tweak it, making Cerdian squeak with surprised pleasure. The tweak of her nipple triggered a strong surge of warmth in her lower belly. She wondered if this was what arousal was like for a girl.
Lian moved between Cerdian’s spreading legs and slowly played with the younger girl’s breasts. Her hands gently and lightly moved over the generous mounds, her touch almost ephemeral. Cerdian’s breathing came in short, intermittent pants, her purple eyes glazing over with arousal. Lian continued her almost-ghostlike touches of Cerdian’s breasts, her eyes gleaming with pleasure at the power she held over her lover, whether male or female.
Cerdian’s arousal continued to build with Lian’s wraithlike touches, causing her to lift her hips off the bed and toward Lian, who gently pushed her back into her original sitting position. As Lian continued her ghostly touches, she laid ephemeral kisses on Cerdian’s neck and shoulders. Cerdian pushed herself up against Lian, arching into her touches and kisses, trying to make them more substantial, but Lian maintained her ephemeral style.
“Stop teasing me,” Cerdian pleaded, even as Lian’s wraithlike kisses moved down to the tops of her breasts.
“Why? It’s fun,” Lian whispered, and even her voice was sensual torment to Cerdian’s ears.
“Lian . . .” Cerdian uttered, her voice a whine of passionate need.
Lian continued her trek down Cerdian’s new body, suckling on the transformed mage’s large breasts. To her pleased surprise, milk began to flow from the nipple she was sucking on. Lian moaned softly and drank the milk from Cerdian’s breast. Cerdian moaned and pushed herself against Lian.
“Ahh . . . hahh . . . Lian . . .” Cerdian moaned. “I . . . I’m gonna . . .”
Lian switched to Cerdian’s other breast, drinking the milk from there as well. As Cerdian nursed her, Lian straddled Cerdian’s thigh and began to grind herself against it, moaning softly. Ceridan trapped Lian’s leg between hers and ground herself against it, her moans and whimpers loudening as she neared climax. Finally, she came, crying out Lian’s name and spilling her orgasmic juices onto the inside of her suit.
As she came down from her climax, she became aware of a certain uncomfortable tightness in the crotch of her suit. She looked up at Lian, who was gazing at her with some confusion. “Lian?” she asked. “My suit . . . it’s a little bit uncomfortable now. Could you take it off, please?”
“Sure,” Lian replied, and helped Cerdian out of her suit. When she did, she found something very strange staring her in the face. Specifically, it was a very erect male member, the head trickling pre-cum. “How did that . . . ?”
“Apparently, an orgasm can partially reverse the effect of Circe’s magic,” Cerdian answered.
“Too bad,” Lian said. “I was looking forward to testing my cunnilingus skills.”
“Lian . . .” Cerdian groaned, her member throbbing with need.
“I know,” Lian purred, kneeling between Cerdian’s spread legs and sucking on her member. Cerdian moaned and gripped the bedsheets, trying her hardest not to force herself into Lian’s mouth. Never mind that Lian might be just kinky enough to enjoy that; Cerdian considered it rather rude and uncouth.
As Lian sucked Cerdian’s member, she undid the laces of the crotch of her leather pants and pushed down said pants, dipping a finger inside her moist core. Once she felt that her finger was sufficiently lubricated, she withdrew it from her sex and slid it inside Cerdian’s puckered entrance. Cerdian would have stiffened, but she was already high on the pleasure of having her member sucked and the finger inside her added a different dimension to that pleasure. Lian pumped her finger inside Cerdian, pushing the tip against her prostate, and Cerdian unwillingly bucked into Lian’s mouth, climaxing with an almost-scream.
Lian swallowed the evidence of Cerdian’s second orgasm and moved back up to look at her. She noticed that Cerdian’s hair had gone from long and silver to short and black, which was another piece of her boyhood that had been restored to her.
“It won’t be too long before you’re a boy again,” Lian mused. “I’m almost disappointed.” She looked down at Cerdian’s crotch and noticed that the transformed mage’s member was somewhat limp. “Can’t have that now.” She slowly unlaced her vest and removed it, baring her somewhat smaller breasts to Cerdian’s eyes. She pulled up her pants and re-laced them, proceeding to turn around and bend over – without bending her knees – to unlace her boots.
The sight of Lian’s leather-clad backside was enough to restore Cerdian to full hardness, but the later sight of Lian completely nude made her want to climax. Lian walked toward Cerdian, straddling her and grinding herself against Cerdian’s member in a lap dance. “Stop teasing . . .” Cerdian managed to utter through gritted teeth.
“If you want,” Lian replied, taking Cerdian’s member and guiding it inside her, both of them moaning from the feeling of completion. Once the initial spike of pleasure was past, Lian began to move up and down on her, both of them moaning loudly. As Lian thrust against her lover, she leaned forward and took one of Cerdian’s breasts into her mouth, sucking the nipple. The combined sensations were nearly enough to make Cerdian climax, even as she pushed upward into Lian.
Lian was the first to climax, pulling her mouth off Cerdian’s breasts and crying out the transformed mage’s name. The feeling of Lian’s inner muscles clenching and unclenching around Cerdian’s member as she spilled her orgasmic nectar all over it was enough to send Cerdian into a climax of her own. She screamed Lian’s name and as she did, her voice gradually deepened.
Coming down from their orgasms, Lian found that she was looking at a completely male Cerdian once again. She smiled at him through a curtain of red-orange hair. “Lot of fun while it lasted, wasn’t it?”
“Yes,” Cerdian answered breathlessly.
“I kind of liked you better when you had breasts,” Lian remarked. This earned her a sour look from Cerdian, one she wiped off his face with a passionate kiss.

End Notes: Well, that’s it from me. Yeah, I know some of you are gonna call me a freak for the content in here, but screw you; I have a right to my fetishes and I warned you in advance, didn’t I? The warning tags are right there, aren’t they? Anyway, if I didn’t totally put you off, you’re free to comment, ask questions, or offer critiques or tips. See you.
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