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Teen Titans and A Sex-fiend	By : Aysha Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 45473 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: l do not own the Teen Titans and make no money from this story. But revews would be nice (please)

Chapter List
- 1-Teen Titans and A Sex-fiend
- 2-Raven/Mikari and Sex Ed.
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AN: This chapter is the set up for the rest of the story. It is very emotional; I wanted you to know how much the past events in this chapter affected Raven so you'll understand Raven of the present.
It starts out with Raven in her library but then she has a flashback to when she was a preteen. Warning No sex in this chapter but lots in the next. Please have fun reading the story and then let me know what you think so far in a review thanks. :)
Teen Titans
Chapter One
Possessed
Raven slid an old tome off its shelf and read the title. “The Three Uses of Dreken Spider Venom” She put it back in its place and moved farther down the shelf. Raven was in a vast library “The Infinite Library” by name, and as far as Raven could tell it was literal for she had yet to find an end to it. It was the one and only thing her father had left her, and as much as she hated her father this was the only place she felt comfortable, it was the one place she could let her guard down since she was the only one who could enter the dimensional pocket in which it is hidden.
Stopping she pulled another book off the self, looking at the cover Raven turned bright red and slammed it back onto the self. The cover was an erotic image of two nude Tammarainnian women doing things to each other with their tongues.
Raven had never wanted to see anything like that. In fact she had deliberately denied herself any knowledge of sex. Even the anatomy of boys was a mystery to her, one that she did not seek to uncover. She didn’t even explore the mysteries of her own body; it was far too dangerous. She even went as far as to always use magic to clean herself when she went to the bathroom and used magical wards to prevent herself from being stimulated when she bathed or by her clothing rubbing against her as she moved.
The one time she had been sexually stimulated, turned into the greatest tragedy of her life. It was when she was still living with her mother and the monks of Azerath just outside of the village of Metryon, in the Empire of Zinthoes, in the dimension where she grew up.
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Everyone in the village treated her as though she were a living plague, and wanted nothing to do with her. Whenever she and her mother walked through the village parents would run out of their homes grab their children and drag them inside.
Raven hated going into the town: when she was at the monastery, yah she felt lonely being the only kid there, but at least she didn’t have to deal with the feeling of being completely rejected by those around her. It would probably have made her feel better to be made fun of by the other children but she never got the chance to even say “Hi” to a single one of them and they never spoke a word to her: and toughest part was not knowing why she was treated this way.
That was her life until about three months after her eighth birthday. She was running and playing (by herself as usual) in the long grass that grew in the open fields around the monastery. The grass was, on average, about three feet taller than she was. She had been playing in the field near the west cliff when she came out at the clearing that preceded the cliff.
Raven froze instantly; staring at a boy about nine or ten years old who was standing at the edge of the cliff tossing stones into the sea five hundred feet below. The boy looked over his shoulder and startled by the sight of Raven, jumped away from her. Scared, Raven turned to run but the edge of the cliff gave way under the boy and he slipped; managing to grab onto the edge the unknown boy screamed “HELP!!!” and was gone.
Panic stricken, Raven remained frozen in place for another moment, then without thinking she ran to the edge of the cliff and dove off. Like a javelin Raven plummeted after the boy. Falling for what seemed an endless amount of time she finally caught up to him. Raven grabbed the boy by the ankle and for the first time in her life willed herself to stop falling. Floating not more than twenty feet above the rocky sea the boy looked up past his feet into Raven’s vibrant purple eyes. “She saved me!” He thought.
Looking into the bright green eyes of the boy she had just saved Raven blushed, then, turning her head to the cliff above, and maintaining intense mental focus, she slowly drifted upward. Rising over the lip of the cliff Raven set the boy down. For a moment she hovered there trying to figure out how to stop flying, becoming frustrated and a little worried she wobbled and then dropped a distance of about three feet and landed flat on her face.
“Oww.” She said pushing her face up out of the short grass. Looking across to the boy she had just saved Raven blushed again, shy and uncertain. Raven thought he was, very cute; his bright green eyes a sharp contrast to his vivid white hair and his fair skin. Raven watched the boy stand up and feeling a twinge of fear crawled backward away from him until her back was up against the lone tree that grew a few yards from the cliff’s edge and wrapped her cloak and hood around herself so all that could be seen were her eyes.
“Don’t be afraid.” said the boy, calmly, as he slowly walking toward her. He reached out a hand to touch he arm and thank her for saving his life. But the move made Raven jump and before his had was halfway to her there was a loud {CRACK} as a spark of dark energy snapped the back of his hand stinging it like the snap of large rubber-band. “OWCH!!!!!” He screamed yanking back and shaking the sharply stinging hand. “Yah, ok, I get it, no touching without permission. Yah, that’s a good way to get your point across! But ya know? Words would have been equally as effective and a hell of a lot less painful.” He said smiling.
“He he.” Raven giggled.
Without losing his smile he said, “Thank you for saving my life, I happen to like living, I haven’t even had a chance to make my mark on this world and I would prefer it not be a big red stain on the rocks. (Raven giggled again.) My name is Tigers, but all my friends call me fluffy, because that’s what tigers are, fluffy, hehe. What’s your name?”
Raven staid quite under her hood.
“You’re the girl that lives at the monastery right?”
Again she remained quiet.
“You know the villagers tell scary stories about the girl who lives at the monastery? (Raven scowled.) They even say that she’s a demon, but even if that’s true I don’t believe the stories. You know why?
Raven raised her head and shook it no, genuinely curious.
Because no one ever talks to her and if no one ever talks to her how can they know what she’s like?
Pulling back her hood Raven looked up at Tigers and said, “My name is Raven, yes I’m the girl that lives at the monastery and I’m only half demon my mom is human."
Tigers reached out his hand again offering to help her up. Slowly Raven raised her hand. Taking her hand tigers pulled her to her feet saying, “It’s nice to meet you Raven.”
From that moment on Raven and tigers were best friends. They played together whenever they could sneak away from their chores or studies they’d spend hours laughing and playing in the long grass of the fields but they always ended up back in the clearing where they first met. They would eat and talk and Raven would sit staring at Tigers as he ate or told stories. She was unable to believe that he was real. He was so beautiful and he was her friend. She had fallen totally in love with him within the first hour of that first day though it did take a couple of days for her to realize it: Raven wanted to spend the rest of time with him, never leaving his side.
It was on just such a day, the day after tiger’s tenth birth and three months after they first met. Raven and tigers had spent all morning playing to gather and now they were sitting and eating lunch together, she watched him with reverence as he told her how he wished she could have been at his party. She felt strange as she often did in his presence; she had been feeling like this for some time and now she needed to pee but she didn’t want to interrupt him. Squeezing her legs together Raven was trying not to let it show, but she couldn’t stop squirming.
“Are you ok?” Tigers asked, watching her squirm in her set.
“I,” Raven blushed which stood out brightly against her marble skin tone. “I have to pee.”
“You do?” An image of Raven squatting in the grass somewhere popped unbidden into Tigers head and he blushed, but he had never seen a girl pee before, had never even seen a girl’s private parts. “Um, Would you mind if… if maybe I watched?”
“WHAT???” Shouted Raven blushing all over and shifting shyly on the rock she was sitting on.
Tigers blushed again. “I'm sorry I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” He said. “It’s just that you’re really pretty and… I’ve never seen a girls privet parts before and I was curious. But you don’t have to show me if you don’t want too.”
“He thinks I’m pretty!” She thought with her hart pounding in her chest. Raven loved him so much she would do anything she could for him she’d do anything he wanted.
Slowly opening her legs Raven reached down with both hands. She pulled aside the crotch of her leotard with the thumb of one hand used the fingers of both hands spread herself open. “I can’t believe I'm doing this!” She thought as her blush deepened
Tigers nudged to one side and moved closer. “Oh wow, that really is amazing!”
Then Raven began to pee. “Mmm.” She moaned as it flooded out.
Tiger’s dick throbbed in his pants as he watched the pee stream out of Raven’s unfledged twat and as the stream ended he said, “That was the most amazing thing I have ever see, wow! You know Raven, you really are pretty!” He still hadn’t taken his eyes off her crotch.
Raven blushed even more deeply as he held her twat open to let last couple of spurts squirt out. She had really needed to go. She didn’t hurry to cover herself: she would let Tigers look at her as long as he wanted.
Raven leaned back a little; Tigers moved even closer for a better look at Ravens twat, it had the nearly same gray marble color as the rest of her skin. There were puffy outer lips that looked like they were blushing almost as much as her cheeks and then tiny flaps of skin that had a deeper smoker color. Tigers reached out to touch her but stopped and rubbed the back of his hand. “Um, can I touch you?” He asked
Raven’s hart fluttered and she could feel the roiling cloud of emotions rising inside her, primal emotions that she trained hard to keep a tight lid on. Feeling the rise and her heart now thudding in her chest, she knew what she was doing was dangerous but she couldn’t bring herself to say no to Tigers; she loved him too much and for some reason she wanted him to touch her down there.
Raven waved her hand over the puddle of pee and it vanished! (“Cool!” Said Tigers.) But a spark of uncontrolled dark energy snapped between her fingers and the ground and she realized she should not have used magic. But still she held the crotch of her leotard for Tigers. She nodded her head and with her heart booming in her ears said, “You can do whatever you want.”
Tigers kneeled down in front of her and placed his hands on either side of her twat-allowing Raven to pull hers away, though she jumped a little when his hands touched her.
Gently he rubbed his thumbs over the outer lips of her twat “they’re so soft,” he whispered, and his heart was thundering away in his own chest.
“Mmmmm.” Raven hummed as his touch sent shivers of both pleaser and fear through her as the barriers around her pent up emotions around her magical power began to waver.
Tigers slipped a finger between the inner folds of her twat exposing what lay hidden beneath. Now he could both see and feel a soft slippery patch of hot flesh at the base of her slit, he pushed his finger gently against it and it yielded under the slight presser.
Raven gasped as a shiver ran through her and her barriers restraining her magic began to slip but she held them in place. Upward she felt Tigers finger slid to the opining where her pee had rushed out. He circled the opening with his finger and Raven moaned a murmured ward too quietly for Tigers to hear.
As Tiger’s finger rubbed the opening of her urethra Raven felt a surge of energy and fear verging on panic shot through her. “Nooo" she moaned and squinted her eyes shut against the power rising inside her. She wanted to scream “NO STOP!!!” She wanted to yell for Tigers to run. But it was too late! If she opened her mouth to warn him she would lose the focus she needed to keep her power suppressed. Her only hope was that she could keep control until Tigers stopped touching her.
Tigers felt a soft skin covered bump under his finger, felt Raven tense, felt the soft skin part under the pressure of his finger, and then he felt his finger slid across the hardened bump of Raven’s clit.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH” Raven breathed deeply as Tigers finger crossed her clit.
Both sets of Raven’s demon eyes snapped open as the barriers around her power vanished. BOOVVVVVVVVVV!!!!! Raven’s unbridled power exploded out, expanding in an unstoppable dome of searing dark energy. Desperately Raven tried to stem the flow of magic but it spilled from her like water from a shattered dam that had crumbled from the pressure, and the dome of dark energy continued to expand, 100 yards, 300 yards, 800 yards in diameter. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Screamed Raven, finally slamming shut the barriers of her mind.
She dropped to her hands and knees eyes tightly shut. Dizzy, exhausted, and nauseous, Raven stumbled to her feet. Opening her human eyes, her vision blurred in and out of focus. Looking around Raven saw nothing recognizable. Everything Within 1,000 yards in every direction was burned black, the grass was gone the tree in the clearing nothing more than a crumbling stump of charcoal, and if it were not for the familiar drop off of the cliff’s edge she would have completely lost her sense of direction, but still something was missing something important to her. Panic clutched at the edges of her consciousness as her foggy mind tried to figure it out.
“Tigers! Where’s Tigers?” It hit her. “Tigers!” She croaked as heat wind and ash swirled around her. Raven’s legs were week with panic and fatigue; she took a shaky step forward. “Tigers where are you!” Tears brimmed in the corners of her eyes.
“Uhhhh.” Came a week moan, but she couldn’t tell from where. Then movement about five feet in front of her caught her attention. A blackened branch seemed to raise itself up about a foot off the ground and then fall back with a sickeningly crispy crunch.
Raven took another step forward and another then understanding of what she was seeing started to resolve in her mind. The blackened form of a small human body lay before her; fissures in the crispy surface revealing raw oozing red tissue underneath. Numb shock poured into Raven and her head spun sickeningly. Desperately she tried to hold on to consciousness as she heard Tigers whisper her name.
“Raven… don’t … be… sad. Not… fault… accident… Love you.” Tigers forced himself to form the words despite his condition. He accepted his fate as he had accepted Raven and he did not want her to blame herself. That was Tigers last thought as he faded away.
Raven’s lunch turned sour in her stomach, she dropped to her hands, and knees, retched, and fell into unconscious next to her love.
When next Raven awoke she was atop the highest hill overlooking the town and monastery about five miles away from both. Wondering how she had gotten there she looked around and saw her mother sitting on a small tree stump a few feet away.
Then the memory of what happened flashed through her mind and panic and grief stabbed her to the bone. “MOM!!!” And with that shout the stone alter she had been lying on split asunder. Running to her mother and grabbing her by her cloak, Raven pleaded, “MOM YOU’VE GOT TO HELP TIGERS!!! YOU’VE GOT TO SAVE HIM HES MY FRIEND!!!
Tears filled the eyes of Raven’s mother as she watched them streaming down the face of her daughter. Grabbing Raven by the shoulders she pulled her into a tight embrace. “Oh dear Raven, I’m so sorry my love, but by the time we got to you it was already too late, your friend, (She swallowed hard knowing what that word must mean to her daughter) your friend had already died.” And her tears rolled down her cheeks as she felt the pain of her daughter’s loss.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Raven shrieked her cry of denial again and again as the weight of her grief crushed her hart and the full measure of her power was unleashed; The sky darkened with roiling thunder clouds for miles around as a sphere of dark energy erupted from her expanding to encompass everything within two and a half miles of the hilltop, black bolts of lightning shattering the hillside.
The storm of Raven’s grief raged for the five days and five nights without letting up, even when she had cried herself to sleep her misery continued to swirl around them, and the whole time her mother, a sorceries and arch-mage herself, and the only one who could survive within the storm, held her daughter and grieved as she grieved.
At the dawn of the sixth day the swirling storm generated by Raven’s dark emotions burned out and her mother carried her from the heart of a three hundred-foot deep five mile wide crater and laid her to rest in her bed in the monastery and lied down next to her.
Within a month the crater Raven created, where was once there had been a four hundred foot high hill, filled with rain and river water becoming a lake that came to be known as Raven’s sorrow.
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Raven awoke on the floor of the library. Blinking her eyes she wondered how long she had been ling there, it had been a long time since she had suffered the memory of losing the one boy she had ever fallen in love with.
Standing up Raven wiped the tears from her face and only then realized she was holding another book. On the cover was the image of what looked like a nude woman. She had vivid pink hair, strange multi colored hypnotic looking eyes, large breast and a large appendage that Raven had never seen before, growing from between her legs. The title of the book was “The Dreaded Sex-fiend of U-Teairon”
Raven had learned the hard way that some of the books in this library could be very dangerous. Thanks to that dam dragon Malchior. But Raven was curious and the memory of her loss left her feeling reckless.
Raven opened the book to the first page and spoke the name written under an image of the same woman that was on the cover. “Mikari”
A blinding pink light filled the aisle as a band of bright pink energy surged from the book, snaking down Raven’s arm and spiraling around her body.
The light faded only to be replaced by a hysterical laughter. Raven wondered where it was coming from. She tried to look around, to turn her head left and right but instead her hands rose up before her eyes and the laughter reached a fevered pitch. Raven realized with sudden fear that the laughter echoing through the library was coming from her. Raven could feel a joyous elation coursing through her body, which contradicted the fear running down her spine.
End of chapter
AN: So what did you think? Did I make you cry? I admit I cried when I wrote it :P Sorry if that caught you off guard . Please review and let me know if you liked it or not, concrit is welcome and appreciated thank you.
Next chapter will be up soon I hope so keep an eye out!

P.S. To my fellow writers if you would like me to read and review your story leave a link at the end of your review of my story and I WILL get to it even if its not an active link I know how to cut and paste :) Just no M/M. sorry not my thing.
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