Control Loss | By : LazyNinjaLuvr Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 8688 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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His tongue caressed the nape of her neck as masculine hands massaged her soft breast. Starfire grasped for words that would not come. She didn’t even know what to say. What to think. How to react. Here she was pinned to the floor of the hallway, exposed and confused, and underneath Robin. She couldn’t pretend like she hadn’t hoped to be claimed by her former love, but this was not the way she had dreamed about.
Her breath hitched as Robin’s tongue teasingly circled around one nipple while the pad of his thumb flicked over the other. She kept opening her mouth to speak, but it was of no use. She couldn’t find the words. What did she want to say anyway? Stop? Keep going? Yes, Robin? It felt so good, but so wrong at the same time. She knew Robin wasn’t of sound mind, but the temptation to let him continue was extremely strong.
Her glossy green eyes peeked down at Robin. She could see muscles flexing from between the tears in his uniform and cape. Hearing him sucking at her tender breasts was enough to make her squirm. Starfire meagerly attempted to fight by closing her thighs, but Robin forced them open again.
“Now, now Star. I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Robin tsked as he reached into his utility belt. Starfire shut her eyes tightly. There were a number of things the Boy Wonder could be taking out of his utility belt, a majority of them having the chance of causing her pain. But instead she heard the familiar sound of the grappling hook being deployed, and then another one. Then she felt the sudden burns from a rope being quickly pulled across the flesh of her inner thighs.
When her eyes snapped open, her mouth stood agape from the position she suddenly found herself in. Robin had used the tough ropes from his grappling hooks to keep her legs apart and suspended. And Robin kneeled between them, grinning like a fox down at his captive playmate. Star had finally had enough. She raised her hands, angry lime green auras surrounding her fingers.
“Robin, that is quite enough!” she yelled. But before she could fire any starbolts at her bindings, Robin lunged at her. Grabbing her forearms, he wrestled her arms down to the ground and raised them above her head. While he used one hand to keep her wrists together, he reached into his utility belt with the other.
((What is Robin going to use on me now?)) Starfire thought frantically as she tried to fight her way out. Her eyes spotted a familiar yellow and black disc pinched between Robin’s fingers. The bird yanked his hand away from Star’s, then chucked the disc at her hands. The disc discharged and jagged ice entombed the Tamaranian’s hands.
In any other circumstance, Starfire could’ve blasted out of the ice and the ropes, but all of the emotions stirring furiously inside of her kept her from concentrating. She was powerless until she could get her emotions organized.
But Robin wasn’t about to let his new toy escape. His lusty side was still aware of the fact that Starfire’s powers are unleashed when she feels the correct emotion. Flight was powered by happiness. Starbolts by anger and fury. If he kept her feeling anything but those emotions, she was his for the taking.
In an eerie silence, Robin descended his female comrade’s body. He let his eyes trail down each passing inch of her skin as he made his way down towards her entrance. He smirked.
“Guess the carpet does match the drapes,” he joked out loud, referring to the small patch of red hair just above Starfire’s opening. Robin used the pad of his thumb to circle Star’s clit, making her hips buck.
“Please, Robin. Stop this! I don’t know why you’re doing this, but you need to stop!” Starfire pleaded, but Robin only increased the pressure on the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“You don’t mean that, Starfire. You know you don’t want me to stop. Deep down inside, you want me to keep going,” Robin insisted. “That’s what your body’s telling me.” The lustful bird swiped two fingers over the Tamaran princess’s lower lips. “Just look at how wet you are,” Rob noted as he licked at his sex stained gloves.
“Stop it! You are not you, Robin! You’re under some kind of contro-”
“This is me, Starfire, whether you like it or not,” Robin’s voice deepend, sounding more wanton and wicked. “And by the way you’re reacting to my touch, I think you like it. Just give in, Star. I know this is what you‘ve wanted for a long time. Isn‘t it?”
Starfire panted as she tried to wriggle away from Robin’s fingers, but she couldn’t help but start to give in. It was what she had wanted for a long time, Robin was right about that. She allowed her body to start reacting naturally to each rub on her clit. Her restrained thighs quivered when Robin’s tongue flicked at her most responsive areas. Her pussy was more than willing to accept when Robin’s thick fingers slid between her folds. The deeper he plunged, the louder Starfire cried out to him. Robin fixed his eyes to her face as he pumped his fingers in and out of her, making sure to curl his fingers up towards her orgasm-inducing g-spot.
He delighted in watching her expressions as he worked. Star was biting her lip so hard, she was drawing blood. Her large eyes were shut tight and her brow was furrowed in ecstasy. It was an enticing sight to behold. So enticing, he could feel his cock pressing against his trademark green tights, begging to be let free. Masked eyes winced as his erection jerked in it’s fabric prison.
Robin dropped his face level with Star’s entrance. Her scent was alluring and exotic. As to be expected of a female being from another world. It was almost sweet, yet still pungent. It drove his already tampered senses go wild. His eyes burned into the most prohibited area of her body. The lips shone with her juices. She looked incredibly tight, which his fingers already reported. She had the perfect pussy, a rare sight even on Earth. ((Wonder if all alien women’s pussies look this good,)) Robin thought as he trailed his tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way up, flicking it quickly when he got to the clit.
Starfire started to wish she could grip onto Robin’s spiky hair to push his face into her more. He was teasing her and it was driving her crazy. It was almost as painful as the ice burning her hands and the ropes digging into her legs. She squirmed as Robin’s pink tongue lapped at her while his fingers fucked her. It made her want him more and more. She wanted his hard cock inside her. She wanted him to claim her.
“P-Please, Rob-in,” Star panted. Robin opened his masked eyes and looked up at his victim from between her trembling legs.
“I told you I won’t stop,” Robin reminded between licks.
“I w-want m-more,” Starfire finally confessed. Robin froze. Silently, he withdrew his fingers, making the female alien shutter. He sat up, staring down at his prize. Bright green eyes looked up at him, glassy and exasperated. The look of want.
“More, huh? Oh I got more for you,” Robin growled under his breath. He reached into his utility belt once more and retrieved a birdarang. The metal wings extended. Star watched as he used his favorite weapon to rip his already torn tights to shreds. Her eyes locked onto his manhood in shock, want, and a slight hint of fear. It was an average length, but he more than made up for it in width. The female Titan could feel her mouth water.
“Let’s play,” Robin proposed as he positioned himself in front of Starfire’s awaiting entrance. The head of his cock lazily slid along the outside of her folds, slipping on the alien love juices. Robin licked his lips and groaned as he finally pounded into Star for the first time.
Her face turned red with sex blush as she tilted her head back and cried out. He was far rougher than she had predicted, making her regret her giving in to her lust. She gritted her teeth with each thrust, tears dripping down the corners of her eyes. She thought she wanted this, but she found herself dreadfully mistaken. Her ears pricked with every deep grunt that reverberated in his throat. She was hurt, confused and frightened. What had she done to deserve this? All she wanted was to mate with Robin. That’s all. Nothing more.
This was not Robin. As she felt herself lubricate more, she cursed herself. How could her body betray her? This was not Robin, and yet she continued to moisten herself. To make herself more inviting for him. This was not Robin. It couldn’t be. She wasn’t being treated well, being loved. She was being raped. Raped by someone who wasn’t Robin.
The other emotions, the confusion, the pain, the fear, they all evolved into anger. Unbridled fury. As Robin’s thrusts became more violent, she felt unadulterated rage quickly build inside of her. Her eyes lit up bright green.
“STOP IIIIIITTT!” she screamed as her starbolts finally broke the ice around her hands. By then it was too late.
Robin’s climax was hard and intense. With his last vicious thrust, he came into her, filling her with hot cum. He roared as his orgasm strengthened, then subsided. Before he could recover, he was blasted in the chest with Star’s eye rays of star power. He coughed as he crashed into the wall of the hallway.
Starfire used the opportunity to use her star bolts to cut the ropes securing her in her precarious position. She struggled to her feet, then took off down the hall, opposite of the seemingly unconscious Robin.
Tears trickled off her face as she ran. Sobs shook her as she weakly threw herself into her room. After inputting the lockdown code into her door, she threw herself onto the bed and wept. She shivered as she felt Robin’s seed dribble out of her.
“Why Robin? Why?!” she bawled. Before she could clean herself up to rid herself of the horrible sensation of the still warm liquid dripping out of her, an abrupt pain racked her entire being.
Her nails dug into her scalp as she felt herself being mentally and physically dissected by an unknown source. A blood curdling scream tore out of her throat as her blood seemed to hasten it’s course, and her heart beat became uncontrollable.
The pain left as quickly as it came. Starfire’s body was limp. Her eyes were closed. Her face was blank. When she finally stirred, all her suffering from the events with Robin had dissipated. Matter of fact, she thought back at them and smiled. She sat up on her bed and spread her legs slightly. Slender fingers wiped up what remained from her encounter with Robin. Her eyes carefully studied the thick cum mixed with her own lubrication. She brought her fingers to her lips and licked them completely clean.
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Back at the emergency shelter
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“Why isn’t Robin’s camera back up?” Mallah pondered, deep voice slightly shaky from the scene he had just witnessed.
“He was probably knocked out from the blast,” Rouge deduced. She had stared unblinking at the black screen for the past few minutes. What she had just witness was cruel, malicious and disgusting. She was revolted that she was being forced to watch such filth, but for the sake of her life, she continued. However, during Robin’s brutal fucking, she had to turn away. It was too heinous, even for her. He had convinced Starfire that she wanted him, then ruthlessly raped her. Though she commended sinful acts, this was one act she wanted nothing to do with. Suddenly, something flashed on the bottom of the computer screen caught her attention.
“What’s this pop-up?” Rouge rhetorically asked as she traced a pathway on the touchpad on her laptop towards a blinking rectangle on her taskbar. It was from the same program she was using to keep an eye on the rest of the group.
When she clicked it, a gasp caught in her throat. Another screen, identical to that of Robin, Beast Boy and Kid Flash appeared. Another map of a virtual body, another set of vital stats, all matched the others. Except this one had the name Starfire emblazoned across the top, and the Tamaranian’s profile picture in the corner next to the devil logo.
“Well this is an interesting development,” Mallah submitted. “It seems that the nanomachines can jump from host to host through their ‘activities’.”
“But how come we still control the bird boy? If they jump host to host, then shouldn’t they all be inside her now?” Rouge challenged.
“Not all of the nanomachines traveled into the seamen. Only enough to take control of Starfire. I am not sure how effective our control will be on them now that Robin has lost some of the nanomachines, however it seems that the young woman has soaked enough in through her vaginal walls to control her. Her racing heart must have pumped them through her system very quickly for the technology to grab hold of her so soon,” The Brain assumed. “Keep watch on them to make sure they stay in their current states. If anything changes, report immediately.”
“Yes, Master,” Rouge and Mallah chorused. Rouge shrunk down the boxes so that they could keep an eye on all four boxes at once. Their eyes darted from screen to screen. Robin’s was still black out, Kid Flash’s was still a blur of colors, Starfire’s showed signs of her floating in the air into the darkness of the hallways of Titans Tower. Beast Boy’s screen commanded their attentions.
Raven’s face took up the screen. Sex blush heated her usually pale complexion.
“Wish you were nicer to me now, don’t you?” Beast Boy’s voice came through the speakers loud and clear. This Titan definitely required their immediate attention.
A/N: Yay first happy scene! Well, what’d ya think?! I tried really hard to portray Star’s confusion and the emotions whirling through her. Also tried to make sense of Star’s fall into the hands of the Brotherhood. Thanks Evan for the idea! *hugs* Hope you all liked the chapter! Up next is BB/Rae! And remember the other pairing. Rate/Review! *teehee*
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