Reborn as Raven in Dc... But as a Futa?

You might want to lock your door again for this

Metropolis slept, the neon lights flickering on silent streets, casting elongated shadows that danced with the breeze. But atop a secluded rooftop, far above the city's oblivious tranquillity, a storm of desire brewed. Lois Lane stood at the edge of that rooftop, her pulse racing as she gazed out over the city she knew so well. Beside her, Raven's presence was intoxicating, an overpowering aura that made every breath feel like a drug.

'Look at her squirm, she can just raise her voice a little bit and the man in blue will break the speed of sound to come to her rescue. It's like she wants this to happen.' Raven mused watching Lois.

Lois's thoughts were a swirling storm of conflict. She knew she should resist—should be back at her apartment, far away from this alluring, dangerous woman who had appeared out of nowhere. Yet, all she could think about was Raven's lips against hers, the taste of that kiss seared into her memory like a brand.

"You're thinking about him, aren't you?" Raven's voice cut through the silence, soft and knowing. The Futa Goddess stood close, close enough for Lois to feel the heat radiating from her body, to smell the dark, seductive aroma of her divine pheromones that made the air around them feel heavy, heady, almost suffocating.

"Who?" Lois asked, though the name sat at the forefront of her mind: Clark. The man she had only just begun dating, the one whose secrets she'd promised to protect.

Raven smirked, leaning in until her lips brushed against the shell of Lois's ear. "Superman, of course," she whispered, letting the name hang in the air, mingling with the rush of arousal that Lois tried—and failed—to deny. Raven's voice was a seduction all its own, a sweet poison that melted away any resistance Lois might have had.

'It would have been shocking if she said Clark Kent. But I guess I am popular now with the number of times Clark has saved me in public, what does she want?' Lois still managed to organize her thoughts now despite the lust that filled her, she had been pressed by villains before but most of the time she would be restrained but now, she could even shout or run which really made her more confused and her sense of security low this time. Raven wasn't known in Metropolis so she could be a villain for all she knows.

Lois shivered at the closeness, her thoughts blurring into a haze of want. "You... know?" she asked, her voice barely more than a tremor.

"I know many things, Lois," Raven answered, her fingers trailing down the reporter's arm, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. "But right now, all I want to know is... how badly do you want me to take you?"

Lois's breath hitched, the conflict evident in her wide, expressive eyes. She shouldn't want this. She shouldn't crave the taste of Raven's lips, the feel of her body pressing against her own. And yet... all she could think about was the promise of pleasure, the fire that Raven's presence ignited in her blood. Lois bit her lip, trying to steady her racing heart, but it was no use—Raven's aura was too overwhelming, clouding her senses, and drowning her in an intoxicating mix of fear and arousal.

'Fuck! This again! I was trying to ignore this stupid feeling in me that is making me attracted sexually to another woman, this is even more powerful than poison ivy's pheromones.. fuuu.' Lois cursed her weak will to resist but unknown to her, her will was so strong that she could still put together a few thoughts just by being close to Raven, but all that was about to be rendered useless anyway for she is still a mortal.

"Let me show you what you're missing, Lois," Raven murmured, and before Lois could protest, Raven's hand cupped her cheek, tilting her face up as she claimed Lois's mouth in a possessive, demanding kiss.

Lois gasped against Raven's lips, the sound swallowed by the heat of the kiss. Her body arched into Raven's, her knees weakening as she felt the dark energy flooding her senses. It was a kiss unlike any other she'd experienced—a kiss that promised to consume her, to strip away her inhibitions and leave her bare and begging for more.

The second kiss was final, gentle but it was as if someone used a shotgun to kill an ant. Lois was already in Raven's palm but now she could be said to be a devout worshiper with the second kiss, the first kiss made her forget was bulging between Raven's loincloth and the second sent her to Nirvana with slight tremours between her thighs.

Raven's cock throbbed beneath her loincloth, already leaking precum from the days of built-up need. The faint scent of it reached Lois's nose, and she found herself leaning into the kiss even more, her hands reaching to grip the edges of Raven's robe as if trying to pull her closer.

"You're... so sweet," Lois whispered between kisses, her voice trembling with lust and anticipation. "So... overpowering..."

"And soon, you'll be mine," Raven replied, her voice a low growl of satisfaction. She pushed Lois back until the reporter's back hit the wall behind them, pinning her in place as the kiss deepened. Raven's tongue moved expertly, exploring every inch of Lois's mouth, her movements smooth and demanding, leaving no room for anything but surrender.

Raven's hands trailed down to Lois's waist, pulling her closer until the bulge of her cock pressed firmly against Lois's stomach, making the reporter gasp at the sheer size and heat of it. The touch of Raven's body against hers sent a wave of arousal crashing through Lois, making her core clench with need.

"Please..." Lois whimpered, her voice barely audible as she felt herself drowning in desire.

Raven smirked, knowing exactly how much control she had over Lois in that moment. With a slow, deliberate movement, she let the loincloth fall away, revealing the full length of her throbbing cock. Lois's eyes widened at the sight—the thickness, the way it glistened in the moonlight, the way it seemed almost too much for her to handle.

"Take me into your mouth," Raven commanded, her voice dripping with power and seduction. "Show me how much you crave my taste."

'Star what have you done to me? Now I test every woman's oral skills ever since… no no no. I am sure I ask them so as to lube my cock since it's too big… right? Damn, did she do this to me?' Raven almost paused her actions, reflecting back on each time she met her partners, wondering what she always demanded of them first and shook her head with a soft smile.

Lois hesitated, feeling a mix of fear and hunger as she stared at the massive length before her. She had never done anything like this before, never knelt before someone with the intent to pleasure them, but the thought of Raven's approval—of pleasing this dark, alluring woman—made her pulse quicken. Slowly, she sank to her knees, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch Raven's cock.

The moment her fingers wrapped around the shaft, she felt the precum dripping from the tip, coating her hand with its slick warmth. The scent was dizzying, and Lois found herself licking her lips, eager to taste it, to drink in the essence of Raven. And when she finally leaned in to take the head into her mouth, the sweetness of the precum exploded across her tongue, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

Lois gagged slightly as she tried to take more, the thickness of Raven's cock stretching her mouth to its limits. But she pushed through the discomfort, determined to please Raven, to prove her devotion. Every inch she managed to swallow made her body tingle with heat, her core growing wetter as the taste of Raven's precum filled her senses.

"Good girl," Raven murmured, her hand tangling in Lois's hair as she guided the reporter's movements. "Take as much as you can... show me how eager you are to serve your Futa Goddess."

Lois's eyes fluttered shut as she sucked harder, her tongue swirling around the head as she struggled to take more of Raven's length into her mouth. But she could only manage a few inches before her gag reflex kicked in, her throat tightening painfully around the cock. Tears welled up in her eyes as she choked and sputtered, her inexperience evident—but Raven didn't mind. She found pleasure in the struggle, in the way Lois tried so hard to please her. Even of it was only three inches she managed to take it in, her tongue skills did the rest.

The grip on Lois's hair tightened, and Raven began to thrust gently into her mouth, pushing deeper with every movement. Lois's moans were muffled by the sheer size of the cock stretching her lips, but she continued to suck, her tongue working feverishly to draw more of that addictive, sweet precum into her mouth.

Every time Raven pulled back, more precum dripped from the tip, and Lois eagerly swallowed it, the taste sending her mind spinning. It was like drinking liquid desire, a substance that filled her veins with heat and made her head swim with lust. And the more she drank, the more she wanted—needed—more.

"Take it all, Lois..." Raven growled, her voice husky with pleasure. "Take every drop of my cum... let it fill you, let it empower you so we can fuck better."

As of now, if Lois could barely take Raven in her mouth it would be difficult taking Raven in her pink, but with the effects of Raven's cum that can raise the level of a person, things might change.

And with those words, Raven's thrusts grew more demanding, more urgent, until she could no longer hold back. With a deep, guttural moan, she came, thick ropes of cum spilling into Lois's mouth, filling her throat with its divine sweetness. Lois's eyes widened as she struggled to swallow, the cum pouring down her throat and spilling from the sides faster than she could keep up.

It was overwhelming—the taste, the texture, the sheer volume of it. But as the cum flowed through her, Lois felt a strange surge of strength, a warmth that spread through her body like wildfire. She could feel her muscles tightening, her senses sharpening, and when Raven finally pulled back, leaving her gasping for air, Lois felt... changed. Empowered.

The strength in her body was undeniable, and she looked up at Raven with newfound devotion, her lips still glistening with the remnants of cum. "More..." she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Please... give me more..." Lois immediately licked the cum on the concrete that she spilt, such a chance at greater strength couldn't be missed on top of its addictiveness.

Raven's smile was one of dark satisfaction. "In due time, my sweet Lois," she purred, leaning down to kiss the reporter deeply, tasting her own cum on Lois's lips. "For now, let's just say... you've taken your first step into a new world. A world where I am your Goddess... and you will do whatever it takes to please me if you please."

Lois nodded eagerly, her heart racing as she leaned into the kiss but was met with a finger on her lips stopping her, she was rather new in knowing her goddess so she needs to know how to serve not to demand as her body was thrumming with the power that Raven's cum had given her. She didn't know what the future held, but at that moment, she knew one thing for certain—she belonged to Raven.

And soon, Superman would feel the sting of betrayal... he heard someone that sounded like the woman he loved being taken by the shadows of the Futa Goddess but chalked it up as amateur pornstars doing a porn cosplay trying to sound like his woman and other famous celebrities, barely worth his time to even check on it with his supervision since he wasn't raised like that. Raven had taken precautions to mask her presence completely from the man of steel even her smell and sound were masked so her plan could proceed smoothly.

To be continued...

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