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Mating Season	By : EvilFuzzy Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Threesomes Plus Views: 47297 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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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.
(beast boy is really starting to get aggressive... ;P)

"No fair..." whispered Batgirl, cheeks bright pink as she watched Kara shamelessly masturbate with sperm-coated finger. "You're not the only one who wants that, Supergirl."
The Kryptonian beauty leered playfully at Barbara, who was kneeling, buck naked, between Beast Boy's legs.
"Aren't I?" she said teasingly, making a show of moaning extra loud while shoving some more of Gar's spunk up inside of herself. "But if you want some, then just take it."
Batgirl smirked, eyes twinkling.
"Maybe I will," she said, before getting down on all fours. She crawled forward, out from between Beast Boy's legs, a mischievous expression on her face as she wriggled her hips for BB's viewing pleasure. She spread her labia, angling her posterior to give him a clear view of her pussy, as well as complete access.
Beast Boy grinned.
"Hello," he said, planting his hands appreciatively on Batgirl's bum. "Nice batcave." He leaned over her, pressing their groins together.
Barbara lewdly moaned, eyes widening. The feeling of Beast Boy manhood, so close to her maiden-head, made her unimaginably horny. She wanted him inside her so badly. Just feeling the head squeezing between her nether lips was driving her wild.
"Ahn!" she squealed incoherently, unable to formulate a witty response. "Ohhh!"
She bucked her hips, grinding them desperately against his cock. Her eyes were rolling this way and that as she tried and tried to get it inside of her pussy. But Beast Boy was teasing her, continually angling his pelvis just so to keep Batgirl begging.
Supergirl pouted jealously, seeing what Batgirl was getting to do, yet she also increased the tempo of her masturbation. It was arousing, seeing her comrade like this. It got her hot and bothered, and she couldn't help but come once or twice whilst observing the two of them.
"Ah! Ah!" Batgirl whimpered, biting her lip. Beast Boy continued teasing her, prodding her womanhood and stimulating her body while still yet refraining from penetration. "Please, put it in!" she begged him. "Put it in. I need it inside me! I need it! Ahhhhhh!"
She screamed, going mad as Beast Boy continued to keep her just short of orgasm. It was a perversely pitiful sight that she made, squirming and panting beneath the green shapeshifter, frantically and incoherently begging him to fuck her. Batgirl was going mad from desire, and she didn't know how much more of this torture she could endure.
But Beast Boy smiled, and he cheerfully slapped her shapely ass.
On the sidelines, Redwing had abandoned all pretenses of shame and was furiously masturbating, imagining herself in Batgirl's place. Her thighs were soaked with her ejaculate from multiple self-induced orgasms, but she still persisted.
"So hot..." mused Mirage lustily, pressing herself sensually against Redwing's back, reaching her hands around to play with the metahuman's modest breasts. "Oh, yes, it is so arousing, isn't it?" she purred huskily into Redwing's ear. Using her shapeshifting abilities, she proceeded to take Beast Boy's form. "You're a naughty little birdie," she teased Redwing in the male changeling's voice. "A dirty, filthy little slut. You like watching me fuck other girls, don't you?"
Prysm turned green, watching this, and moisture could be seen leaking from her own nether regions. Because of the nature of her body, there was no visible opening between her legs, but the gleam of her nectar was enough to betray the existence of her cunt. She glowed a mixture of pink and green, with some lovely shades of yellow thrown in.
Omen, for her part, was positioning herself suspiciously close to Raven and Terra, who were themselves quite happy to lean against her. One could see the swell of a heaving bosom within the psychic's cloak, and her breath came hot and heavy from under her hood. And Wonder Girl sneaked up on Supergirl, grinning wickedly before attacking the Kryptonian's ass with some furious anilingus.
Batgirl could see all of this going on, especially the way Supergirl squealed and dropped to her knees in surprise, and it only furthered her anguished arousal.
"Please!" she whined piteously. "Beast Boy! Darling! Master! I'll do anything you want. Just, please...!" She broke down into whimpers, panting and groaning.
"Okay, no need to beg," the shapeshifter said, grinning and squeezing Batgirl's behind. "If you want it that bad then, sure, I'll give it to you."
Batgirl moaned weakly, feeling him adjust his body against hers. She felt the tip of his dick probe her labia, felt Beast Boy slip it into her pussy. She shivered, feeling him fill her up.
"Aaah..." she sighed, mewling cutely and wriggling her hips against BB's pelvis. "Yes... Yes!" she gasped as he began to thrust inside of her, grinding her sex until her muscles were reduced to mush.
She melted, burning up. Her body, which had been screaming for Beast Boy's dick, felt now alive with an electric surge of pleasure, above and beyond what she had been experiencing before. So thoroughly had he teased her, and now she could feel herself coming practically the instant he inserted his gender into her.
The girls on the sidelines continued in their own manner, getting hot and heavy from the spectacle of this and the preceding times. They were all either masturbating or making out with one another, so horny that they didn't care who they were fucking so long as they fucked something.
Even apart from everything else (such as their feelings for Beast Boy and all the conventional reasons to be getting turned on here and now) it was, truly, the power of Beast Boy's pheromones that made them so aroused and willing. While they were not quite as potent as Starfire had made them out to be when explaining things to the shapeshifter, still their power was nothing to scoff at. His musk was like concentrated male, the essence of his gender and the herald of his sex. These chemical messengers were getting the girls ready, whether they understood it or not, whether Beast Boy intended it or not, to be fucked. Like flipping a switch in some primitive, reptilian part of their brains, sexual hormones flooded their bodies, making the girls further aroused and receptive.
And this worked in both directions. Even as the girls were gradually overwhelmed by the pheromones of Beast Boy, so too were their own pheromones, the combined potency of their readied sexes, telling Gar that there were females here, females ready for mating and intercourse. On an animal level, in a part of his brain governed solely by instinct, somewhere in the teen's psyche a switch was being flipped.
His body was flooded with testosterone in response. He was becoming not only more confident and willing, but also more aggressive and competitive. Even if it was only a few degrees one way or the other, this change was still evident in his subtly changing behavior.
He pleasured Barbara more fiercely than he had the other girls, fucked her harder and more intensely. At the start of all this he had been tentative and meek, but changing body chemistry was making him more dominating and aggressive. All stereotypes aside, sex caused increased testosterone levels in men. Whether the idea of men as aggressors and women as receivers was sociologically accurate or not, testosterone was related with multiple traits of classical masculinity, for better or worse.
Even if Beast Boy's body would ultimately seek equilibrium and eventually bring those hormone levels back down to normal, for the time being he was riding high, intoxicated by natural biochemistry.
He fucked Batgirl hard, until he finally came into her. His seed flooded her womanhood, and she whimpered in pleasure.
"That was wonderful..." she mewled, collapsing weakly to the floor. "That was incredible..." she said also, rambling semi-coherently, dazed and exhausted.
"Of course it was, babe," said Beast Boy, giving her a wink. "I was the one doing it."
Batgirl smiled up at him, and she giggled weakly but sincerely. Her eyes were bright and dewy. "I adore you," she said warmly.
Beast Boy smiled at this. "You're pretty awesome, yourself," he said eloquently. Then he stood up, and looked over at the other girls. In particular, he took note of the masturbating Prysm, and the Beast Boy-shaped Mirage who appeared to be molesting a squealing Redwing.
The sight of the latter got him thinking.
"You can turn into me..." he said, stepping carefully over Batgirl's gladly prone form. Mirage, in the form of Beast Boy, looked up at him and smiled.
Her eyes twinkled suggestively.
"So I can," she casually replied in her own voice, which sounded pretty incongruous coming out of Garfield Logan's mouth. She continued to fondle Redwing's breasts as the winged metahuman diddled herself.
Beast Boy took another couple step towards the pair.
"How accurate is it?" he inquired, a gleam of plotting in his forest green orbs.
"I have the equipment," replied Mirage, matching his expression. "Though it's only for show."
"What, you shooting blanks, dude?"
"I'm still technically female," she said with a shrug. "Can't do everything you can."
"But can you get it up?" Beast Boy ventured, kneeling down in front of Redwing. He was hungrily eyeing her soaked, dripping pussy.
Mirage, in Beast Boy's form, grinned wickedly.
"No less than you can," she slyly responded, waggling green eyebrows on a lighter green forehead.
Beast Boy laughed. "Great!" he said, standing back up. "Then you'll be able to do it."
"Do what?" Mirage asked, as if she hadn't already deduced what he intended.
"This," Beast Boy said, before grabbing Redwing's hips and pumping himself into her womanhood. It was well lubricated and prepared for his arrival, and he slipped in with little difficulty. It was a snug fit, and warm, and nice and juicy.
Mirage smirked, and she mimicked his actions, only with Redwing's ass instead of her pussy. It was a tighter fit, and more difficult to get in. It took Mirage more effort than it had taken Beast Boy, but she got it in easily enough. Redwing whimpered and moaned shamelessly at the sensation of this double penetration.
"Oh! Ohhh! OHHHH!" she screamed, BB and Mirage beginning to thrust back and forth, her body rocking between the identical green figures in a manner almost like a pendulum. "Sooo fuuuull! she wailed.
Carrie, Redwing, was going mad with pleasure, sandwiched between Garfield and the shapeshifted Miriam. They were stuffing her up from both directions, a two-pronged assault of orgasmic proportions. Her ass was being torn up, or so it felt, but the sensation only made her hornier. And coupled with what Beast Boy was doing to her cunt, Carrie Levine could only count herself lucky to be acting as the pair's test guinea pig.
"How delightfully lewd," purred Mirage. With Beast Boy's pointed canines, she nibbled on Redwing's ear. "This is a good look for you, Redwing."
The metahuman could only moan in response, coming explosively as Beast Boy hungrily kissed her. Then she shivered, feeling the changeling deposit his load in reply.
"You're a good girl," Gar growled into Carrie's other ear while she started to go weak in the knees. "You know how to take it, and you take it real good."
He gave her another fierce, ravening kiss on the mouth, before letting her lay down at his feet, mewling delightedly.
"That was interesting," Mirage remarked, smiling lustily down at Carrie. "Very fun."
She shifted back into her own form, the buxom, fair, black-haired beauty that was Miriam Delgado. Her sizable, plump breasts were heaving and slick with sweat. Her skin was flushed red with arousal, and her full, red lips were curved into a delightfully tempting smile.
Beast Boy grinned hungrily, predatorily at the naked and lovely Mirage, once more in her natural, female form.
"The fun's only started, cutie," he growled suggestively. "Plenty more where thatcame from."
He winked, causing Mirage to smirk.
"That so?" she said, a cocky gleam in her eyes. "How about you show me, then?" She took a step forward, swaying her hips with considerable showmanship. "I'd like to take a ride on the wild side."
Beast Boy snickered, and he stepped over carefully over the mewling Redwing to get at Mirage.
"Then I'll give you a ride you won't forget."

A/N: My brother's wife went into labor yesterday. I don't know if the baby was born yet, but I'm pretty excited to be an uncle! :D
Updated: 12-6-13
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