Raven Auctioned Off
Tags: Teen titans, F/F, Snuff, Cannibalism, Auction, Public Nudity, Consensual, Sister/Sister Incest, Exhibitionism.
 
 
Raven is auctioned off as a meat girl with Starfire's help. Blackfire Buys her, then Starfire asks for a taste of Raven and Blackfire names her price.
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"Oh! I am so excited Friend Raven!" Starfire bubbled as she floated along next to her fellow Teen Titan.
 
Raven kept her embarrassment internal as

Starfire sat on the edge of Titan Tower's roof, her legs idly tapping against the concrete as she waited for her sister to return. Her stomach, no stomachs groaned, gurgled, popped and boiled with the sounds of digestion. Each of her nine stomachs

housing

a super villain.



Blackfire had come up with the idea. “Ever notice how there are so many villains and heroes ha

Raven’s Candied Breasts
 Tags: exhibitionism, semi-willing, cannibalism, debreasting, cooking, stuffing
 Inspiration: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1262437?m=1
 The common room in Titans Tower was quiet until Beast Boy and Cyborg came crashing in, both of them grinning like total morons over some glowing tablet.
“Dude, you gotta see this,” Beast Boy said, practically shoving the screen in everyone’s face. “Some shady food blog just posted a full recipe for Candied Breasts. Cream injections, caramel...

Raven's dimly lit room in Titans Tower was a sanctuary of shadows and arcane tomes, the air thick with the faint scent of incense and old leather. The bed, draped in deep purple sheets, sat untouched until a tiny black fly buzzed in through the cracked window. It was Beast Boy, of course—his latest prank gone sideways. He'd morphed to sneak a peek at Raven's private space, landing lightly on the edge of her mattress, antennae twitching as he scanned the room for anything juicy.

Beast Boy pushed open the door to Raven's room, his green skin flushed with excitement, heart pounding like a drum in his chest. The dim glow of her meditation candles cast flickering shadows across the space, but he barely noticed. All he saw was her—Raven, perched on the edge of her bed in that tight black leotard, her pale skin contrasting with the deep purple cloak draped loosely over her shoulders. He rushed forward, hands trembling as he dropped to his knees before her, eyes wide wit