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

 Thinking of what I should do for my readers this Christmas hmm... maybe gift a patreon membership? Are there any good boys and girls here?

Raven hovered above the skyline of Jump City, the sun hanging low in the sky, casting long, dramatic shadows across the bustling streets below. The wind whipped around her cloak, making it billow like wings behind her. She had no specific destination in mind, but the thrill of freedom, of being untethered from the Tower and from everything it represented, filled her with a sense of exhilaration.

She had dominated the Tower, or at least Dick who was in charge and taken Starfire as her own, and left a brooding Dick to stew in his own frustration and guilt and plans for her. Now it was time for Raven to explore beyond those walls, to find new prey, new conquests, and new ways to expand her ever-growing influence.

Raven descended into the darker alleys of the city, her presence concealed by the shadows she wove around herself. It was in these places—where the light barely touched, where secrets thrived—that she would find what she was searching for. She could sense the darkness within the city like a living thing, whispering to her, calling her to places of intrigue, violence, and lust.

Jump City wasn't just the playground of the Titans; it was a city that had its own underbelly—a place filled with villains, thieves, and those who skirted the lines of morality for their own gain. And tonight, one of those people would cross Raven's path.

In the heart of the city's nightlife district, the music pounded through the walls of one of the most notorious underground clubs: Eclipse. The entrance was hidden behind a nondescript door in a back alley, guarded by an imposing bouncer whose job was to keep out anyone who didn't belong. The club was a haven for those who lived outside the law, a place where they could be free of judgment and prying eyes.

Raven's form melted from the shadows as she approached the entrance, her cloak draping around her like liquid darkness. The bouncer's eyes narrowed at her as she stepped into view, but before he could say anything, Raven's hand shot out, her fingers brushing his cheek. A wave of magic washed over him, a spell she had learnt to chant in her thoughts, clouded his mind and bending his will to hers.

"Let me in," Raven commanded, her voice low and sultry, slipping into his thoughts like velvet. The bouncer's eyes glazed over, and he stepped aside obediently, pulling open the door for her.

Raven smiled in satisfaction as she stepped through, feeling the thrum of the music wash over her like a pulse. The interior of Eclipse was a cacophony of flashing lights, pulsing beats, and writhing bodies. It was packed with people—humans, meta-humans, and everything in between. The scent of sweat, smoke, and alcohol filled the air, intoxicating and heavy.

She moved through the crowd with purpose, her presence a force that made heads turn and conversations falter. The outline of her cock was still clearly visible under her loincloth, and it swayed seductively as she walked, drawing lust-filled stares from both men and women alike. There was something about her aura—something dark, powerful, and dangerous—that made her impossible to ignore.

Raven's eyes scanned the crowd, seeking out her prey, someone who could both satisfy her desires and help her take the next step in expanding her power. And then she saw her: a woman with long, raven-black hair and piercing blue eyes, dressed in tight leather that accentuated every curve of her body. She was leaning against the bar, her eyes scanning the room as if searching for something—or someone.

Raven felt the spark of recognition, a thrill of knowing exactly who she was looking at. It was Selina Kyle—Catwoman.

Raven approached the bar, her eyes locked on Selina's. The thief's gaze flickered up to meet Raven's, and for a moment, the air between them seemed to crackle with tension. Selina's lips curved into a sly smile, her eyes trailing down Raven's body, lingering on the prominent bulge beneath her loincloth.

"Now this is a surprise," Selina purred, taking a sip of her drink as Raven came to a stop beside her. "You don't strike me as the kind of girl who comes to places like this."

Raven smirked, leaning casually against the bar. "I'm full of surprises," she said, her voice carrying an edge of seduction. "And you, Selina... you look like someone who enjoys them."

Selina chuckled, setting her drink down and turning to face Raven fully. "Oh, I do. But you're playing a dangerous game, showing up here all alone. A place like this... it's not exactly Titan territory."

"Good," Raven replied, letting her fingers trail lightly over the bar's surface. "I'm not here as a Titan tonight. I'm here as something... more."

Her libido began to do the talking, or in simpler terms, her cock took over upon seeing Selina. So much for control.

'How do guys even think straight with this thing that just acts without checking in with me first, what a dick!' Raven complained in her head but couldn't deny what she wanted to do now.

After someone like her who had over level 9000 libido was bound to strike again.

Selina's eyes narrowed slightly, and she leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "And what is that, exactly? What do you want?"

Raven's smile widened, and she leaned in close, so that their faces were inches apart, her breath hot against Selina's ear. "I want you, Selina," she murmured, letting her magic flow just beneath the surface of her words. "And I think you want me, too."

There was a pause, a moment of breathless anticipation as Selina weighed her options, her blue eyes searching Raven's face for any hint of deception. But all she saw was confidence, power, and a hunger that matched her own.

"You think you can handle me?" Selina asked, her voice a low purr.

Raven's cock twitched in response to the challenge, and she let her hand drift to Selina's thigh, feeling the heat of her skin through the tight leather. "Oh, I know I can," she whispered. "And by the end of the night, you'll know it too."

The rest of the night passed in a blur of heated gazes and teasing touches. Selina was a master at the game of seduction, and she didn't give in easily, drawing out the dance between them as long as possible. They moved together on the dance floor, their bodies pressed close, the friction between them sparking like a live wire.

Raven's cock ached with arousal, the need to dominate, to claim, burning through her like a fever. She let her hands roam over Selina's body, exploring the curves and contours hidden beneath the leather. And each time Selina's hand brushed against the bulge in Raven's loincloth, Raven's breath hitched, her desire spiking dangerously close to the edge.

Eventually, the tension became too much to bear, and Raven took Selina's hand, leading her away from the dance floor, through a back door that led to a secluded stairwell. The heavy beat of the music faded as they ascended, replaced by the sound of their ragged breathing and the pounding of their hearts.

At the top of the stairs, they reached a small, private room, and the moment the door clicked shut behind them, Raven pushed Selina against the wall, her lips crashing down on hers in a bruising kiss. Selina's hands tangled in Raven's hair, pulling her closer as their tongues battled for dominance, their breaths mingling in heated gasps.

Raven's hand slipped between them, and she pressed her palm against Selina's pussy, feeling the wet heat through the leather. Selina moaned into the kiss, grinding against Raven's hand, and Raven's cock throbbed in response, precum leaking through the fabric of her loincloth.

"You're going to be mine tonight," Raven growled against Selina's lips, her voice thick with lust. "Every inch of you."

Selina smirked, her eyes flashing with defiance and desire. "Then show me what you've got, Raven. Show me what it means to be yours."

Raven didn't need any further encouragement. She tore open her cloak, letting her massive cock spring free, the head already glistening with precum. Selina's eyes widened at the sight, her breath catching in her throat, but there was no fear—only hunger.

Raven grabbed Selina by the hips, lifting her effortlessly, and positioned her against the wall, her cock pressing against Selina's entrance. And as she thrust forward, burying herself deep inside the thief's tight, wet heat, she knew one thing for certain:

Tonight, she would conquer Selina Kyle.

And she would enjoy every second of it.

How do you think Raven will fair against the one who fucks bats?

Who do you think will be the next person that would be in the harem? The first is Star.

This is chapter 10! I think another review now would be nice.

Just about 40 more power stones and we would have reached our goal for the week.

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