Surprise Bart Bunny-Humping | By : E307 Category: DC Verse Comics > Teen Titans Views: 3876 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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While Robin wasn’t entirely sure on the exact details, he’s pretty sure it began when Bart bought himself a magic kit. It was one of those ones they sold in dollar stores and Bart picked it up at a garage sale according to the speedster. For the great deal of fifty cents. It was shortly after that when they appeared. Those damn rabbit ears. Simple things, really. Just fabric over wire attached to a headband. And then it began…
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Kon had taken to sleeping naked in the heat. Not that he really noticed or was bothered by it but the heat was a decent excuse if anyone asked. He preferred to sleep without anything on and his room back at the team’s HQ was the only place he was able to do so without really worrying about anyone walking in on him.
He was in the middle of a very nice dream about Starfire and Nightwing…not that he’d admit that to anyone…when something started to draw him out of his slumber. Something warm and wet between his shoulders. No, lower…on his back. Even lower than that. Kon moaned sleepily, murmurs something about kinkiness. The moaning picked up as his sleep addled mind zeroed in on just where and what was happening. There was a tongue busily fucking his ass. Not something he’d ever thought he’d try but it was feeling great. Especially with the way those hands were slowly kneading the his backside.
Kon froze when it clicked that he just wasn’t asleep anymore. That meant that someone was actually eating him out. Kon snapped awake and pushed himself up to look over his shoulder. A shudder of pleasure run up his spine as that tongue hit something in him that sent wonderful little lights dancing around his vision. “Bart?! What the hell!?”
It was Bart, naked save for a pair of fake bunny ears on his head. The speedster was rather eagerly tongue-fucking Kon and when he heard his name, he started his tongue vibrating. Kon groaned in reply and his head hung down a moment. He ran the situation around in his mind. Eventually, his painfully hard cock won out.
“Fuck…just keep doing that…but you damn well better explain later,” Kon tried to sound intimidating but it just didn’t work.
He complied when he felt Bart urging him up to his knees. Shortly after, Kon realized what was going to happen but his smaller, dripping head silenced anything the clone of steel may have had to say on the subject. Kon blinked and Bart was up. Hands on Kon’s hips, feet flat on the bed, and knees bent, Bart was sinking into Kon’s wet and prepared hole with ease.
Kon’s mind wasn’t in much shape to process everything happening. He was pretty amazed by how good it felt when Bart started to slide his cock in, the fact that Bart was much bigger than he thought he’d be, and that Bart was doing it at all. He groaned as the speedster bottomed out, feeling Bart’s balls and pubic hair resting against him.
Bart leaned down, pressing kisses to Kon’s spine. The gold eyed young hero slid his arms securely around Kon-El’s body and smiled. Taking just a moment to wriggle his hips, Bart started rabbit-thrusting into Kon’s tight ass.
The room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping flesh, the bed creaking in protest, and the grunts, moans, and curses coming from Kon and Bart. The angle of Bart’s thrusts had his cock hitting Kon’s prostate each time he plunged deeply into the larger hero. Kon had a tight grip on the sheets, tearing them even as his cock leaked a steady stream of pre-cum onto them.
The clone of steel knee something was about to happen when Bart picked up speed. Fingers found Kon’s nipples and then they and the hard length in the raven-haired teen’s ass started vibrating. Kon yelled out, Bart biting gently at the back of his neck. Orgasm hit Kon hard, wrenching another yell from him as several powerful spurts of cum splashed onto the sheets below. Bart kept thrusting all the way through Kon’s orgasm and his own, speedster seed flooding Kon’s ass and dripping out and down the back of his testicles.
Gradually, Bart slowed his thrusts. Kon flopped down onto his mattress, panting even as Bart kept giving a few light thrusts. When the speedster finally stopped, Kon started to turn to say something but Bart was gone. Kon-El blinked, left sticky, sore, and satisfied. Grunting, the teen of steel just flopped back down on his bed.
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The next occurrence was a few days later. Ray Terrill was out by the pool. He’d been doing laps and decided to take a little rest. He was sprawled out on his towel in just his swim trunks, soaking up the sun. It was an enjoyable day and he was considering heading inside to get some lunch.
A sudden weight dropping onto him had Ray’s eyes opening quickly. He was met with Bart’s smiling face and rather surprised. Before he could say anything, Bart pressed him into a crushing kiss. Ray was too stunned to fight back at first but eventually shoved at the smaller teen’s shoulders.
“Bart, what the f-!” Ray’s voice trailed off into a squeak as the speedster slid a hand into Ray’s shorts and grabbed his manhood. Ray then noticed two things. Bart was naked and there was a pair of fake rabbit-ears securely atop the speedster’s head. Ray had trouble finding his voice as his length started to harden in his shorts, Bart pumping it. The dull clunk of something set down on the table next to his chair drew Ray’s attention away from Bart’s mischievous grin.
A small jar of Vaseline had been set down. Ray was about to ask about it when he felt his shorts pulled off and tossed away. The sudden sensation of a warm and wet mouth eagerly slurping his rigid length had Ray bucking off the chair.
“Holy hell, Bart!” Ray cried out, eyes squeezed shut and grip on the arms of the chair tight. With Bart showing surprisingly more expertise at cocksucking than Ray ever thought he’d have, he missed that jar being popped open. The blowjob distracted Ray enough that he barely noticed the pair of slicked fingers pressing into his ass. He’d had his own there before during a few late night sessions with his right hand but Bart’s fingers were thinner. And buzzing like some kind of living vibrator.
When the tongue pressing against his cockhead joined in the vibrator impression, Ray was lost to sensation. Despite how great it all felt, Bart refused to let Ray cum. He pulled back every time the photokinetic hero got closer to the edge and turned his attention somewhere else on his body, leaving Ray’s cock aching for release.
As suddenly as it all began, it stopped. Before Ray was able to complain though, the sound of the Vaseline jar getting knocked over caught his attention and his legs lifted and rested on Bart’s shoulders. The bunny-ear wearing speedster pressed his own hard manhood into Ray’s ass, sinking in to the hilt in one smooth motion. There wasn’t much time to adjust to the invasion, Bart starting to pound in and out of him quick and hard.
The pain wasn’t as much as he’d thought it would be but Ray did feel some. It was rather quickly drowned out thanks to Bart’s cock hitting something in him that felt even better than the surprise blowjob. Bart continued to thrust in, striking that spot every time. When the speedster’s hand curled around Ray’s leaking manhood, he lost it after only three pumps. With a yell and an accidental flash of light, orgasm hit Ray hard. He felt warmth flood him and Bart’s thrusting slow. When Ray opened his eyes, Bart was gone though. The blond man frowned and looked around, sighing when there was no sign of Bart. Bending light around himself to appear invisible, he started to fly himself inside for a shower and some pants.
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Robin only heard of one other occurrence since then. And he had been the target. He’d just been in the locker room, washing up after a long work out. Stripped down to his jockstrap, he’d bent down to pick up a towel he dropped. It was then that Bart appeared in those bunny ears. Tim shot upright as the speedster groped his ass, meeting his eyes in the mirror in his locker.
Things proceeded from there much the same as they had with Kon and Ray. Bart had crouch down and rimmed him to the point that Robin thought he would cum from that alone. Once Tim’s hole was stretched and spit-slicked enough, Bart stood and flashed a smile before sliding his length home. The sex was fast and hard to the point where Tim thought he’d have bruises. He ended up creaming his jockstrap, Bart filling his ass with warm, speedster seed. The gold-eyed teen continued to thrust into Tim even as they both lowered down to their knees. Eventually the thrusting stopped and Bart was gone.
Tim eventually flipped onto his back and stared up at the ceiling. He smirked slightly and wondered where those bunny ears came from. None of them minded the sex. They’d all been sleeping together for awhile in various combinations. They all just wondered what had prompted Bart to suddenly start surprising them all. They all also seemed quite eager to find out when it would happen again and if they could maybe get it to happen in a group setting.
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