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Mating Season
A Teen Titans smutbunny
By
EvilFuzzy9

WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
(wooo catfight! :D)

Malice radiated from Terra and Raven as they stood in the doorway. The room, a dimly lit storage chamber on a lower level of the Tower, felt borderline claustrophobic with the two of them there, even though it was physically rather spacious and certainly quite open. Yet just the addition of those two darkly glowering naked beauties gave the room a frightfully heavy and oppressive atmosphere.
Perhaps it was an effect of Raven's magic, which certainly would seem suited to such effects as this. And certainly her presence was overwhelmingly evident in ways that Beast Boy could scarcely even begin to describe. Everything about her posture simply screamed threat and danger and ill intent.
It was an almost tangible sort of raw malevolence. Like someone had turned the air into black licorice, and with every breath you inhaled a little bit more of the taste of Hell's armpit.
Certainly, it made him feel sick to the stomach in a way that only meat and black licorice could.
Of course, there was also Terra, who while perhaps lacking in pure demonic powers of hatred was certainly nonetheless possessed of a threatening aura all her own. Beast Boy could feel the distant vibrations of the rocky island far below them, and if her concentrated he could hear the sound of large waves being kicked up underwater tremors. And somewhere in the marrow of his bones, and the base of his spine, he felt an guttural unease, an instinctual, anxious anticipation of some inexorably impending catastrophic natural disaster.
Idly, he recalled something he had heard one of the old tribesmen tell him once, about how animals listened more aptly than man to the voices of the earth beneath their feet, and could thus know well beforehand when disasters were coming. His parents of course had told him that it was more complicated than that, and scientifically dubious also, but still there was wisdom to be found in all things.
He could feel the proverbial storm approaching as Raven and Terra strode purposefully into the room.
A bit of the ceiling, heavy chunks of plaster and stone tile, shattered with a xanthian flash. Though most of the Tower was comprised of steel and similar materials, there was enough rock and rock-like matter in the more cosmetic portions of its makeup to supply a geokinetic like Terra with a goodly amount of ammunition.
And, certainly, Terra used her powers to fling these pieces of the now-ruined ceiling at Supergirl with an extreme prejudice.
Of course, something like a few hundred thousand psi of force being applied to Kara's naked, unprotected body via many large and small and sharp and jagged pieces of rock and rock-like material wasn't even worth bracing herself. The debris smashed against her nude form like waves breaking upon the face of a buxom, curvaceous cliff. The force of impact reduced most of the ammunition to dust or dust-like particles while barely even leaving a mark on Supergirl.
In fact, all the attack really did (aside from make certain parts of her react to the kinetic energy in ways that made Beast Boy silently praise the name of that brilliant sumbitch Newton and his wonderful laws of motion) was make Kara et al fighting mad.
Batgirl, grabbing the utility belt from her discarded suit, hastily slung it around her hips were Supergirl took a moment to brush herself off. Wonder Girl, meanwhile, was still fucking Gar, and she was not of a mind to stop anytime soon.
Raven flew into the air, chanting unpronounceable words of utmost magickal potency to animate the scattered dust of Terra's opening salvo. The layer of particulate matter covering much of Supergirl and her immediate surroundings began to glow black, and of its own accord the dust moved as singular mass, accumulating and compacting into the form of a golem, a mystical servitor of clay and earth.
The construct let out a horrible, unearthly scream, like some unholy bastard offspring of a wookie and a tyrannosaur, before launching itself at Kara and Barbara. Batgirl sprang nimbly out of the way, just narrowly avoiding being barreled over by the mind-bogglingly huge arcane automaton, while Supergirl faced the thing head on and caught a fist as big as her torso in one hand.
Even as Terra began to pull more rock to her from various places, and Raven pumped some more of her magic into the golem to reinforce it against a retaliatory haymaker from Supergirl, Batgirl flipped acrobatically behind the construct and slung an explosive batarang from the utility belt that was the only thing she was currently wearing. She threw the stylistically bat-shaped projectile at the golem's back.
Now, in reinforcing the front against Supergirl's punch, Raven had momentarily focused most of her magic around the area of impact, leaving the rear comparatively unprotected. The sharp, wing-like blade of the batarang stuck fast into the craggy surface of the golem's back, and the miniaturized explosive device at the weapon's center beeped three in rapid succession before detonating.
Most of the golem's body was blown away, and Raven hissed a curse under her breath as the rest of it quickly disintegrated, its structural integrity too greatly compromised to be maintained.
Furiously, the four combatants of Raven, Supergirl, Terra, and Batgirl proceeded to go at it like wildcats. The fight quickly escalated as they flung their metaphorical weight around like bull elephants run amok, yet still Cassie "Wonder Girl" Sandsmark continued to gleefully ride Beast Boy's cock.
And for his part, while Cassie's cunt could certainly drive him completely crazy, Beast Boy was well aware of the fight going on, and the potential danger it could pose if things got even more out of hand. He wasn't that oblivious!
It was just, he was a little too comfortable in this position. Having sex with Wonder Girl was incredible in ways that language was simply insufficient to elucidate or elaborate, and he was reduced mostly to grunts and groans as he banged his pelvis repeatedly up against Cassie's. The wet, meaty smacking and squelching sounds of his sex interacting with hers in a way that would make porn stars green with envy was practically all he could hear, and the sight of the blonde's bosom bouncing up and down with every thrust was just too entrancingly hypnotic for him to ignore.
Beast Boy, while by now hardly a stranger to sexual congress, found that it was nonetheless still just so amazing and wonderful that he could scarcely think of anything else. Certainly not while he was still being ridden like a wild stallion in the Old West.
Even as Raven chanted darkly the words "Caledon Hebrides Crannog!" and conjured a brackish wave of dark energy which washed over Supergirl, slamming the blonde bodily to the ground and making her to cry out in pain, the green shapeshifter was only getting more turned on. And it didn't help either when Batgirl performed a leaping spin kick at Terra's face, coincidentally giving Beast Boy some very interesting views of her body at various points in her trajectory, Especially not with how certain parts of the girls moved in response to all of these very physical actions.
Even if it was much higher stakes than any mere catfight, that didn't stop this spectacle from horning Gar up like it was one. Every one of the combatants was a) a beautiful girl, and 2) a naked girl. Quite frankly, even if they weren't fighting in an overtly sensual manner (which they totally were in BB's opinion), there was still the fact of the matter that beautiful naked women like these could be sexy doing almost anything.
This, combined with the fact that if the violence spilled over it could very easily badly hurt him, left Beast Boy aroused like nothing else. Because if there was one thing to get people ready to bone, it was the threat of possible death.
"This is turning me on way too much to be healthy," Beast Boy groaned as he felt his testicles ready to burst.
"Ahhh! You think... mmm... it isn't...ohhh... the same... ahn!... here?" Wonder Girl replied as coherently as she was able, so flooded with lust and pleasure as she was. Her pussy was soaking wet, and if her nipples were any harder they probably could have cut diamonds.
Beast Boy wasn't able to vocalize any decipherable response to this, as the sound of Cassie's voice so sultry and feminine and absolutely sexual was the straw that broke the camel's back (a second time) pushing him to orgasm inside of her (again).
Wonder Girl moaned lewdly and shamelessly, grinding her pussy even harder on Beast Boy's dick to push herself to orgasm also a few seconds later. Their juices mingled, and Wonder Girl swooned, feeling by now decidedly spent.
Meanwhile, Terra and the others were still fighting. The geokinetic swung her hand up, eyes glowing with a bright golden hue, and several stones flew up at Batgirl, re-compacted from the golem's remains. Batgirl leaped into the air, though, twisting her body gymnastically to evade the projectiles.
At the same time, Supergirl had recovered from Raven's attack, and she was flying back into the melee with burning lasery wrath in her eyes. Raven was speaking another incantation, weaving her hands through the air in a motion like a slow, exotic dance as she murmured, "Purgato Nostrum Mias—!"
Suddenly, everything stopped.
A sound like a thunderclap tore through the room. Waves of energy, telekinetic ripples in the air, emanated from a point somewhere in the midst of the fighting foursome. A spherical shockwave threw the combatants bodily away from one another.
There was a flash of dismal radiance, a black unlight which cut through the air like the reaper's scythe, and four more women appeared, honorary Titans all, at the least.
Omen, heavily cloaked and mysterious, possessed of considerable psychic powers which served her like a double-edged muramasa, stood at the head of the quartet. With her shrouded past and subjective appearance, Lilith Clay was an enigmatic – if benevolent – figure.
Beside her was the young metahuman Redwing, born Carrie Levine. The eponymous wings which sprouted from her back matched the primary color of her leotard, and this outfit clung tightly to her body. Earnest and driven, Redwing was loyal to her friends, if nothing else.
After her was Mirage. Like Beast Boy, Miriam Delgado was a shapeshifter, and she was buxom and fair-skinned with hair and irises of darkest jet. She was skilled in deceit and infiltration, and had thereby proven her worth many times over as an Honorary Titan.
Lastly was Prysm, who was naked to facilitate optimal absorption of electromagnetic radiation into the unique cellular structure of her body. Audrey Spears, as she was also known, had a rather tough childhood, being a product of alien genetic experimentation on humans. Her skin, at the moment, was a glowing pink.
All four of these heroines had developed, at one point or other, some incidental emotional attachment to Beast Boy. And whether it was animal magnetism or simply an effect of his easygoing jokester personality (with an underlying earnest desire to prove himself) that drew them to him, they had nonetheless all independently developed feelings for the changeling, ranging from mere physical attraction to a deeper, more romantic desire.
Omen floated forward, levitating herself into the midst of the combatants.
"Enough of this!" she called out to the four. "Cease this senseless fighting. We are friends and allies. There is no need for you to battle each other like this."
Terra, Supergirl, Batgirl, and Raven all looked to be chagrined to various degrees by this, and they stood down.
"...You're right," muttered Raven, looking a bit ashamed of how she had been acting.
"Yes," said Omen evenly, nodded her hooded head. "Fighting like this for a turn with Beast Boy is unseemly at best. We should decide these things rationally, and fairly. Terra, as I understand it, you out of all of us have waited the longest for this chance.
"Yeah..." said the blonde geokinetic, blushing and shooting a glance towards Beast Boy, who appeared to be still exploring Wonder Girl's body. "...I have."
"Then it is only fair," concluded Omen, "that you go next."
Supergirl and Batgirl pouted a little at this, as did Nightwing and Prysm, but the girls reluctantly had to admit that Omen's judgement was reasonable and sound. They relented, and deferred to the psychic's judgement.
Terra smiled at Omen gratefully, and along with Batgirl she went over to pull an orgasmically insensate Cassie off of Garfield Logan's baby-maker.
"Wha...?" said Beast Boy, confused by the sight of Terra and Batgirl working together. "When did you guys stop going at it?" He glanced around, saw that there were now four more girls in the room, and then added: "And how didn't I notice anything?"
"A few minutes ago," said Mirage, walking forward with a hand placed rather conspicuously on Prysm's naked posterior.
"And you were so distracted with Wonder Girl that you probably wouldn't have noticed it if the Tower fell down on your head," added Prysm, answering his second question. Notably, she did not appear to be trying at all to remove Mirage's hand from her ass.
"But now it's our turn to distract you!" said Terra brightly.
"With sex, that is," added Batgirl, winking at Garfield with a smile on her face.
Beast Boy gulped, blushing furiously and taking in the sight of the girls and their beautiful, naked bodies. His erection twitched, hardening from the mere sight of their nakedness. They were sexy and sensual, to be sure, as they approached, and he was not at all dismayed at the prospect of doing it with them.
Any kind of lingering reluctance he might have had towards making the beast with two backs was now more or less thoroughly dissolved. After everything that had happened, he was finally ready, willing, and eager to get seriously down to business.
"Sounds awesome," said Beast Boy, giving the girls his best approximation of a suave grin. "So which of you pretty ladies wanna take a ride on the Green Teen Sex Express next?"
Terra snorted, laughing. She threw her head back, eyes glinting with mirth and golden hair pooling about her shoulders in shimmering strands.
"Hah! That's a good one," she said, chortling gaily.
Beast Boy's blush deepened, and he scratched the back of his neck. "Um, does that mean you like it?"
Terra grinned at him. "If you want it to."
She stepped forward, giving her hips a bit of a swing as she walked. Beast Boy's eyes immediately zeroed in on her damp, blushing womanhood, following the movements of her pelvis with intense focus. He gulped, and the sound was audible, his throat and lips seeming suddenly very dry.
"I do," he said. "I really do want it to."
Terra came to a stop just above his head, her feet next to either one of his ears. Beast Boy got a very good view of the place where the sun didn't shine, and his mouth was watering at the sight of her drenched, inviting pussy. The blonde smiled down at him, though not really able to see his expression, and she teasingly inserted two fingers into herself, scissoring them apart to spread her lower lips.
A bit of precum gleamed on the tip of Beast Boy's hardness.
He was ready to go at it.

A/N: Christ, I should really make a master list of how many girls are in the Tower with BB. This is getting a little ridiculous, the sheer size of this prospective harem...
Matter o' fact, lessee if I can't throw it together right here. Okay, so:
Starfire, Raven, Terra, Jinx, Bumblebee, Nightwing, Mary Marvel, Supergirl, Wonder Girl, Batgirl, Arrowette, Zatanna, Omen, Redwing, Mirage, Prysm, Argent, Kitten, Blackfire, and White Rabbit.
Holy fuck. That is twenty goddamn girls. Yeah, I think that will be as big as this harem gets, because holy fuck.
Also, it's a little fun coming up with different incantations for Rae to use, since Azarath Metrion Zinthos is so overplayed. I even made I point to keep the words of the various spells all somehow internally related. The first all has to do with Scotland (and a dab of Ireland, too!) while the second is very Latin-y and related to various medieval things. Nostrum and Miasma (or Miasmos as I would have probably put it), in particular, both relate to medieval medicine, of all things.
Updated: 11-5-13
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