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Wager of the Goddesses	By : JoshuaARamsey Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > AU/AR Views: 8569 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Her name is Janissa, of the Redstone Hills. She's thirty-four years old, allergic to a type of bird that's common here in the winter, and has a birthmark on her left calf. She likes jewelry, younger men, and screwing around behind her husband's back. She has three children, ages fifteen, thirteen and ten, all of whom her husband was told are his but none of who actually are. Janissa has been a VERY naughty girl."
Blackfire read off the information like some kind of rap sheet, while Bumblebee observed their soon-to-be target. She was certainly a striking lady, and Bumblebee had no doubt that Janissa would have no trouble finding anonymous paramours for her trysts. Her hair was long, dark, and studded with beads and streaks of color. Her body bore several decorative sigils and a gold ring through each large, dark-skinned nipple, which Janissa proudly left on display in the warm summer air. Janissa didn't walk so much as strut everywhere she went, swaying her torso from side to side with each step to make her prodigious DD-cup tits rock from left to right. It was truly a hypnotic sight, and Bumblebee wasn't even attracted to breasts.
"She is extremely fuckable, isn't she?" Blackfire asked upon noticing the direction of Bumblebee's interested gaze. "Well you'll have lots of time to do whatever you please with her. A shame you lack the tools to fully enjoy her," Blackfire added, and cupped the bulging leather pouch at the front of her black g-string. "But I've brought you some of my toys to play with. I'm sure you'll try your best."
"It's not that." Bumblebee replied, still watching Janissa flaunting her sexiness to every man and boy that she passed. "I remember her. When I conducted her puberty rites, she was such a sweet little girl. I gave her a big helping of honey because I liked her so much. How did she turn out like this? That she deserves a visit from the Goddess of punishment?"
"Well, fucking around on the side isn't normally enough to catch my attention. But your sweet little Janissa finds herself a new boyfriend every week, and likes to talk to them about how unsatisfying her husband is in bed. She leaves her parenting duties to her poor overworked husband, who just happens to be the Chief Warden of this province and has made several substantial contributions to my temples, so... let's just say I don't forget to return a favor. Our poor cuckolded Warden prayed for divine intervention, and I'm going to give it to him. Or rather, you are."
Bumblebee took a deep breath to steel herself. She tried to wash away her memories of Janissa as the cute little nymphet she once knew. She couldn't argue that the haughty female Bumblebee watched from their vantage point was prideful and in dire need of some humility. Janissa NEEDED to be taught a lesson, if Bumblebee was up to the task. The ebon-skinned Goddess sighed with resignation. "Bring her to your dungeon, I'll be waiting."
That evening Janissa was stolen out of her bed, snatched from between two muscular men each ten years younger than herself. Blackfire didn't even wake the sleeping studs as she passed in and out of the shadowed bedchamber and took the woman from their midst. All Janissa knew was the terrifying sensation of being grabbed by impossibly strong hands, lifted off the ground and the cold rushing wind of the night sky. In the jumble of confusion and terror it was impossible to know where she was taken, or how long she struggled helplessly in the hands of her abductor. But when she arrived she found herself bound and gagged in a nightmare chamber of whips, chains, straps, clips, clamps, ropes, hooks, and many, many obscene oblong phalluses. Some were near perfect replicas of a man's erect penis, others were studded or curved just enough to give them an alien look, and some were so bizarre that Janissa barely recognized them as members at all.
"You've been a bad girl, Janissa." came a husky, sultry voice from the shadows. "And now your past has finally caught up with you."
Janissa's eyes widened in pure fear, desperately trying to penetrate the darkness for the source of the voice. Though in truth she wasn't sure if she wanted to know. In the back of her mind Janissa had known what she has been doing was wrong, but she had been having too much fun to care. A moment later the Goddess Bumblebee stepped forth. Janissa immediately knew something strange was happening; in her private moments she had feared that someday she might be confronted by Blackfire. She had heard tales of those that had broken the laws of carnality, taken to Blackfire's hellish dungeon to be whipped and abused and fucked without mercy. But she had never expected to see the Goddess of puberty here. And why was she covered in Blackfire's holy body paint? Janissa could even see masculine arrows and phallic imagery that normally drew attention to the erect cock that Bumblebee completely lacked.
"Oh don't fret my sweet, you'll still get the punishment you've earned." Bumblebee assured her, somehow guessing exactly what she was thinking. The brown-skinned beauty scanned the walls and reached for a wooden paddle studded with tiny metal spikes, too dull to pierce the skin but pointed enough to bite the flesh with each slap. Next she took a firm black dildo, as thick as her wrist and shaped like the cock of a pack animal. Another minute and Bumblebee had all the weapons would need to break her captive and complete her challenge. "First let's put a clothespin on your clit, let it swell up while I have my fun with you. Then I'll see how far I can stuff this animal dick up your trashy... cunt... umm..."
"Well are you or aren't you?" came Blackfire's voice, watching the proceedings from an uncomfortable looking metal throne. Janissa could turn her head just enough to see the real Domination Goddess reclining lazily with her fully erect she-cock in one hand, casually wanking herself as she watched Bumblebee's progress. She looked bored, only halfheartedly teasing her staff to keep it hard in the hope that something more hardcore was coming soon.
"I will! Shut up and let me do this!" Bumblebee protested. She brought a clothespin down to Janissa's pussy and clipped it on to her labia, missing her clit by a wide margin. Bumblebee hefted the monstrous dildo to Janissa's entrance, prodding the tip against her sensitive inner flesh before suddenly pulling back. "Oh shoot, Blackfire, can I have some lube for this?"
"No you can't have any fucking lube! You little sissy amateur, She is your VICTIM. It's SUPPOSED to be painful. So grow some balls and fucking RAM it in there!" Blackfire snapped back, disgusted with Bumblebee's gentle treatment. Sitting back on her throne Blackfire hung her legs over each arm of the chair, rolling her hips back so her hard girlcock lay flat against her belly. With her sack no longer obscuring it, Blackfire brought one feminine hand to her exposed pussy. With absolutely no pretense of lubrication or preparation Blackfire thrust three fingers fully into her snatch, then wormed in a fourth, then her thumb, then pushed her entire hand inside her cunt. It sunk in until the lips of her pussy were stretched around her wrist, all without Blackfire flinching or even blinking, keeping her steel hard gaze on Janissa the entire time. "You see that?" She demanded of the bound woman, "That is how a pussy takes what is given to it. Don't let me here you even whimper, you slut, or I'll do worse to your asshole when Bumblebee is done with you."
"That's enough!" Bumblebee protested, throwing the huge dildo aside and coming around Janissa's front to cradle her head against her large chocolate breasts. "Can't you see she's terrified already? Why do you have to torment her like that? Goodness, she's shaking. You poor thing."
Bumblebee had tried to think of Janissa as a bad, wicked woman who deserved to be dominated. But whenever she looked at her all she could see was the innocent little girl she had once held on her lap, nursing the honey from her breast while she stroked her hair and told her about how big and beautiful she would be when she was grown up. And that prediction had certainly come true, even if the results had gone terribly awry.
"Poor thing?" Blackfire spat, giving up all hope that Bumblebee could properly substitute for her. Why couldn't Pantha have taken over Blackfire's duties instead? "That's it!" Blackfire abruptly declared, "You don't have the backbone for this work. You lose the wager, and become the slave of the winners for the coming year. And you'd BETTER hope I don't pass my challenge, because I am gonna ENJOY working your lily ass all year."
"Wait!" Bumblebee protested, "I haven't given up yet. I just need to approach this differently."
"Pfft. To complete the challenge you need to punish your victim physically AND psychologically, and you can't even bring yourself to put a scratch on her. I really don't see the point."
Bumblebee did her best to ignore Blackfire's opinion, and steeled herself to try again. She reminded herself again that Janissa was far from her days of being young and innocent... and that's when an idea formed. Stepping in front of Janissa, she seized the woman's face in her hands and whispered, "This is for your own good."
And with that, Bumblebee pulled Janissa's lips to hers in a forceful open mouthed kiss. The helpless woman was bound to tightly to squirm, and the lips of the Goddess were undeniable. Janissa felt her mouth opened, and the soft wet tongue of the Goddess thrust into her mouth so deeply it was as though it was questing for something hidden in her throat. All Janissa could do was whimper, then issue of muffled shriek when she felt something pulled from her body. It almost felt like Bumblebee was sucking the very air from her lungs, though the truth was nothing so tangible as breath. Her shriek faded into a passive whine and Janissa closed her eyes, her entire world being reduced to the tender embrace of the Goddess who had once blessed her so long ago.
"There you are." Bumblebee smiled, and Janissa opened her eyes once more. Her restraints felt looser, so loose in fact that she was able to squirm free rather easily. The drop to the cool stone floor of Blackfire's dungeon was farther than she had expected, and when she looked up at her captor she found Bumblebee looming over her, now twice her height. Though her size was intimidating, Bumblebee's expression was nothing but motherly love, with only a pinch of stern disciplinarian. "Much better," Bumblebee went on, "now I know how to punish you properly."
Janissa looked down at herself, finally grasping what had happened. The Goddess had drank the very years off her life, and in so doing reduced her to the body she had once had as a ten-year-old girl. She could only gape and stare at herself, examining her skinny limbs and narrow hips, her pudgy hairless cunny protruding between her thighs and her flat, non-existent breasts. The only evidence to suggest she had ever been blessed with her enormous rack were the large hoops of metal still hanging from her immature nipples. They looked ridiculous hanging from the chest of such a young girl and made both Goddesses laugh when Janissa turned and the nipple-rings jangled from the ends of her tiny pink nips.
"Here, let me get that sweetie." Bumblebee said softly, removing each oversized nipple-ring. As she slipped each ring out Bumblebee lowered her head to place a single moist kiss on the overburdened nipple, and when she took her lips away the piercing had completely healed over, fully returning Janissa's girlish chest to its virgin state. Even as a child of ten Janissa was still quite attractive, Bumblebee thought. But no matter how pretty, the child still had to atone for the crimes of her older self.
And so Bumblebee took Janissa by the wrist and forcefully brought her over her knee. The small girl had utterly no means of resisting, and so she dutifully climbed onto her Goddess' waiting lap and arched her back, her upturned young buttocks awaiting her punishment. The first slap of Bumblebee's hand hit home, and Janissa was reminded of a sting that she hadn't felt since... well, since she was ten years old. The pain of being spanked was at once physical and emotional, each slap against her bare ass carrying a measure of humiliating discipline. After the fourth slap Janissa let out an involuntary whimper, and had to shut her eyes tight to keep her tears contained.
"Aww, you gonna cry little bitch?" Blackfire mocked, crouching in front of Janissa's face. She peeked through one watery eye and saw the hermaphroditic Goddess leering at her with a menacing smile, one hand fondling her orange-skinned breast and the other stroking the long shaft of her girlcock. Blackfire watched her with interest as the spanking continued, her hand giving her dick a squeeze each time Bumblebee's hand came down and brought a pained wince to Janissa's face. Then Blackfire stood and spoke to her fellow Goddes; "Okay, this ain't half bad. She's sobbing a little, so that's pretty good. But what are you going to do next?"
"Next?" Bumblebee asked, pausing just a moment before bringing her palm down against her charge's pink-tinted bottom.
"Yeah, next. I've got some decent wood here, but you've got to have something for a finisher." Blackfire insisted, lewdly pumping her hard cock through her clenched fist right above the girl in Bumblebee's lap.
Bumblebee hadn't thought so, she had intended to continue the spanking until it more or less felt like she was done. But she could see Blackfire would never be satisfied with that. "And if I do, you'll agree that I passed your challenge?"
"yeah yeah, whatever." Blackfire grunted out, working her meat with both hands as she drank in the sight of each delicious spank against the insolent little brat's hindquarters. The muffled crying, the yelps of pain, it was enough to keep her hard but Blackfire wanted a just a little more to-
"Whhhaaaahhhh!" Janissa screamed as Bumblebee promptly separated the girl's skinny legs and thrust two fingers into her crotch, inserting the womanly digits three knuckles deep into her delicate preteen pussy. The pained girl thrashed and squirmed helplessly as Bumblebee twisted her fingers clockwise inside her, using her fingernails to shred the thin membrane of her maidenhood.
"That's what I'm talking about! Oh, oh, oh YEAHHHH!" Blackfire shouted, furiously stroking her throbbing cock. Her moan rose in volume over Janissa's yelps of pain, and with a thrust of her hips Blackfire erupted directly over the young girl's nubile back. Jets of hot semen shot from the Goddess' male member and splattered across Bumblebee's tits, each heavy rope of cum layering atop the last until the sticky white mess was raining down onto the body of the abused girl.
"Uhhhh... huhhh... okay, you pass." Blackfire admitted at length, squeezing the final drops of sperm from her wilting penis. "So what are you going to do with her?"
Bumblebee regarded little Janissa, red-assed and painted with cum. Would this one night be enough to change her ways? Bumblebee decided not. This girl needed time and care to be properly raised, time that Bumblebee didn't have to devote to any one mortal. But she knew someone who did.
"Janissa, you will be taken home exactly as you are now. You will return to your husband and explain what has happened, and in the coming days he shall raise you as his youngest daughter, and in the nights you will attend to him as a wife should. And when the time comes for you to drink of my honey and become a woman once more, I will judge whether or not you are worthy... or shall remain in the body of a girl for another year."
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