The Goth and Her Pet
 
Night-time had come to Jump City; anyone within ten or so miles could tell. Though there wasn't even a sliver of a moon out, the entire city was lit with the power of a million light bulbs. Street lamps dotted its parks and roads, the latter crawling with dozens of tired cars escorting their drivers home from a long day of work, while buildings and skyscrapers glowed far into the night sky. Granted, it may not have been as colossal as Gotham City or Metropolis, but that mattered little to its denizens. It was their city -- their home -- and they'd die fighting to protect it. Fortunately for these mostly average people, however, they didn't have to. They had their own superheroes.
 
Perched on an tiny island out in the city's bay stood a mighty T. Over a hundred feet high, it loomed over the surrounding waters like a guardian of glass and steel. It was none other the home of the Teen Titans, Jump City's own remarkable set of super-powered do-gooders. Though perhaps not as strong as the Justice League, no evil on Earth was too great to prevent its five members from at least putting up a fight against it.
 
Within this building, near its top, the humming of an elevator could momentarily be heard, followed by the 'fwish' of its doors opening. Walking through them were none other than the Titans themselves. With slightly tattered clothes, and wearied expressions etched into their faces, clearly theirs was a busy day.
 
Plunking down on the large, semi-circular couch, Cyborg was the first to speak. "Whew, that was a close fight! Seriously, when did the Hive get so good?"
 
"Indeed, Cyborg," Starfire said, floating down on the spot beside him, "they gave us a very hard thrashing this day. But, as they say, before the fat lady finished her ballad, we prevailed!" She exclaimed, thrusting a fist up in excitement.
 
"Star's right." Robin added, swinging his staff besides him. "Each of us gave it their all today. You all deserve a good night's rest."
 
"Rest? Pssh!" Cyborg scoffed. "I'm feeling more pumped than ever right now! Come on Beast Boy! Let's play a couple rounds of Super Punchy Bros before bed!"
 
Offering a controller to his closest friend, Cyborg expected him to jump right in. But this time was different. The green hero, glancing away, anxiously rubbed the back of his head. "Oh, uh, not tonight, Cyborg. I'm feeling really, really tired right now. I think I'm just gonna call it a day and head into bed." Beast Boy said, sneaking quick glances at a certain dark-haired sorceress.
 
Raven, meanwhile, was as blunt as ever. "I'm going to read some before bed. Turn the volume on the TV down some -- your games are always so noisy." Narrowing her eyes, which eerily glowed from the darkness of her hood, she flicked her cape and turned to walk towards the hallway where the team's rooms were, with Beast Boy quickly following suit.
 
A large, yellow question mark could practically be seen floating over Cyborg's befuddled expression. "Man, that's the third time this month Beastie's turned down an all-night gaming session!"
 
"I do not wish to speak out of a turn," Starfire interjected with her characteristically broken English, "but I must also add that it seems that both friend Beast Boy and friend Raven have been spending much more time recently."
 
Starfire gasped, a light blush coating her face. "Perhaps it's because they have fallen in the love pit together!"
 
"What, those two? That's insane." Robin yelled, also taking a seat on the couch.
 
"Yeah, don't be silly, Starfire. Those two have less than a 0.003% chance of getting together. I've done the math." Rummaging through his video games, the mechanic gave up finding one he wished to play alone and settled on picking a movie. "Now, what do you guys wanna watch? 'Haunted Chainsaw Massacre 5', or 'Cruise Ship of Love 2, Director's Cut'?"
 
Immediately, the three Titans started arguing for their movie of choice among themselves, their previous questions on their team-mate's love life slipping from their minds.
 
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The inside of Raven's room was, as is the case with many people, a perfect reflection of who she was. Musty tomes and weathered scrolls, containing the wisdom of the ancients, lined her shelves and formed small piles on the floor. Gothic lanterns hung from the ceiling, and a chest filled with mystical objects lay just beside a modest, canopy bed.
 
Sitting -- or rather, hovering -- above the bed's tan comforter was the magic user herself, deep in one of her reveries, softly repeating to herself her most sacred and important chants.
 
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos. Azarath Metrion Zinthos. Azarath Metrion Zin-- ah!"
 
Startled, Raven opened an eye and looked down. A sinuous, green tentacle was slowly sliding in and out of the slit of her penis. Once flaccid, the grey cock was quickly growing hard, engorged as it was with the meaty tentacle, now covered in a thin layer of precum.
 
Moving her gaze up, she could also see the increasingly frantic movement of her belly. Covered with bulges, it was already the size of an overinflated beach-ball, and quivered like a mold of fleshy Jello.
 
"Beast Boy . . ." Raven started, an anger mark appearing over a brow, "We talked about this. I need at least five uninterrupted minutes of meditation before we can have sex."
 
"I know, Ray-Ray, but I just couldn't stop myself! It's so wet and hot and tight in here, I just got a little excited, that's all." Beast Boy replied, his muffled voice clearly emanating from Raven's swollen gut.
 
"Ugh, and I told you how I feel about that nickname!"
 
"Sorry, momma . . . "
 
Sighing, Raven turned her head towards the angular mirror to the left of her. Though she was at an angle to it, she could still make herself out quite clearly. Having thrown off her usual cape, boots, and skin-tight leotard, she was stark naked. Towards her bottom, she also made out how the tentacle, winding down from her cock's head, emerged from between her pale ass-cheeks.
 
Mentally, she reproached herself. Beast Boy was always impatient. Thinking that he'd be satisfied with just being sucked up her pucker, even for a few minutes, was giving him way too much credit. Still, it was a nice thought, and it had felt good sitting on his face and demanding he morphed into his Giant Pacific octopus form to be sucked up her anus. Feeling his long, rubbery arms and squishy head get pulled through her lower intenstines and into her stomach was absolutely incredible.
 
Her dick's head twitched on its own. 'Damn it, Raven. Now you're just playing into his hands. . . or, tentacles.' The goth thought to herself.
 
"Fine, have it your way. We can start now --"
 
No sooner had she given her approval then did two more tentacles shoot out of her ass. One curled around her pendulous ball-sack, caressing and squeezing it with care. The other, sliding past that one, jammed its way into the tight pussy that, like a treasure, lay hidden underneath it, thrusting back and forth as deep as it would go.
 
"H-hey! Not so fas-- urg!"
 
Before Raven could complain, however, an alien force was pushing up through her escophagus. Reaching the back of her throat, she clamped her lips as hard as she could. This was to no avail. In a second, the force shot through her mouth.
 
Startled, Raven could easily see it was yet another tentacle. Growing longer and longer, the tips of it eventually reached down to where her breasts were. Curious, the tentacle wrapped around her left one, placing the very tip of it on her nipple. The darkish green of it contrasted boldly with the dark-grey of the nipple. Wriggling, it started to pluck and play at it with astonishing deftness, as it were it attuned to what would produce the maximum amount of physical pleasure.
 
Glurking and spluttering, Raven's eyes rolled into the back of her head from the sheer intensity of both pain and pleasure. Of course, she had long since cast a spell that cast aside her need for oxygen, so she didn't need to worry about suffocating. Naturally enough, however, having four holes of your assaulted with four enormous tentacles was quite the experience. As such, her moans and groans filled the room with her delight. She also didn't need to worry about the noise -- she'd soundproof the room minutes ago as well.
 
Beast Boy, needless to say, was having an incredible time as well. Stuffed deep into his kinky girlfriend's bowels, he was more than happy to pleasure the dark beauty he'd devoted himself to now. After all, the experience was mutual. A fire burned deep inside the cephalopod's loins. Of course, octopi don't really have penises, so much as they do a specialized arm known as the hectocotylus, which contains tiny sacks of sperm that they stuff into female octopi and . . .
 
Well, it was all very technical stuff. Suffice it to say, Beast Boy was about as 'hard' as he could be, penetrating Raven's vaginal, anal, oral, and penile orfices all at once. His own 'penis-arm' began to ache as well. It was time to step things up.
 
On all fronts he went faster and faster -- slamming his tentacles and and out of Raven's cock and pussy and mouth. Strategically placing one of his suction cups over the nipple he'd been playing with, he set it down, engulfing it in its entirety, before then undulating his arm up and down, 'sucking' on it.
 
"Glrrk! Mmphg, mmmm . . ." Was Raven's only response to this increased stimuli, along with grabbing her other tit with an arm and flicking that nipple with her own fingers. Closing her eyes, she called out telephatically to her lover.
 
"Alright Beast Boy, it's been about five minutes. I'm ready to move on if you are." Raven said in her typically monotone voice, albeit interrupted at times with a stray mental moan or breath intake of pleasure.
 
"Heh, whatever you say, momma. Just gotta get closer to climaxxing myself."
 
Stretching his penis-arm, Beast Boy began rubbing it against Raven's stomach walls, which in turn only brought Raven closer to orgasm. Again, he went as fast as he could. On the outside, it looked like Raven's belly was turning upside down, her grey-skin lurching and bulging with frenzied movement.
 
At last, it was too much for the two of them, and they came.
 
Lodged as it was by a tentacle, Raven's cock was still powerful enough to shoot out a strand of seed, while drops of it dribbled down her mast. Her pussy, also sopping wet, spurted with excitement, the combined sensation of the two sending a shiver down her entire spine. Beast Boy, meanwhile, shot his own load of sperm sacks directly into Raven's stomach. Cupful after cupful of the stuff poured forth, filling the stomach to the brim with the green octopus' would-be babies. Technically speaking, this would also be the end of his life as well, as, wearied from his sexual ventures, he would then crawl onto a beach and allow himself to be picked to death by seagulls. Thankfully, however, Beast Boy could ignore such biological concerns in his post-orgasmic bliss.
 
Several seconds passed before the two randy Titans had passed their climaxes. The effort of Raven was especially taxing, considering how she fell from her hovering state and plopped onto the soft bed below. Exhausted, she spread herself out, panting with exhaustion.
 
At least, she eventually did, once Beast Boy slipped his tentacle down out of her mouth and back to him. The ones that filled Raven's cock and pussy soon followed, allowing her head to sputter what remaining cum it had left in it out onto the floor before shrinking slightly -- though, not completely down. The session, after all, had just begun.
 
Down in her lower end, Raven could feel a build-up of pressure. At first, she thought it was just a fart, but this idea was dispelled once she could feel a tentacle pushing out. Huffing, Raven, as if she was taking a shit, 'pushed' down as hard as she could to aid in Beast Boy's release. As such, it wasn't long before a mass of tentacles came out of her pucker, before being following by his massive, bulbous head.
 
With something of a 'splat', the green boy made his way off the bed sheets and onto the floor below, finally transforming back into his original form.
 
Naked as well, he turned around to face the goth girl.
 
"Well, was it as good for you as it was for me, babe?" He said, a cocky grin spreading across his face. Dismissive, Raven rolled her eyes. "Ugh, why did I ever make you my boyfriend?"
 
"Dunno, probably cause I'm one of the few guys out there willing to go through all your weird fetishes."
 
"My fetishes aren't that weird!" Raven yelled, glaring down at Beast Boy, only to see him now intently staring at her cock. Leaning down, his eyes widened at its glistening, sticky head. Sticking his tongue out, he started to lick what streams of cum remained on it, reveling in such gustatory delights.
 
"Tch, and you say I'm the kinky one."
 
"You still are. And at least I'm comfortable with my sexuality." Beast Boy added non-chalantly, still lapping away at Raven's dick.
 
"Well, at least my cock's bigger than yours!" Raven taunted with a smirk.
 
Looking down at his crotch, Beast Boy could see she had a point. Though certainly not small, his penis was merely average, at only five inches. Raven's, however, was positively massive. Even by eye-balling it, he could tell she was easily eleven or so inches long. The fact that it was the product of magic, of course, didn't matter at the moment.
 
His pride in his man-hood wounded, Beast Boy scrunched his face up, thinking of a witty retort to throw back at her. Never one for word-play, however, he eventually thought up of a much more satisfying rebuke.
 
"Yeah, well how about -- now?"
 
In between the last two words of his sentence, the superhero morphed into a Shire horse.
 
Walking forwards, he placed his forelegs up against the wall, revealing his new cock -- and was pleased to hear a genuine gasp from Raven. It was a well-earned one. Swollen to its full length, it was almost two and half feet long. Dark green, it's cylindrical head was already throbbing with anticipation, especially being pressed up against Raven's face. The balls were equally as impressive. Both as large as softballs, she could tell that they were full of cum, ready to be mercilessly pumped into her.
 
Gulping, Raven hesitantly gazed upwards to Beast Boy -- only to be met with a cocky expression plastered over his long horse face, complete with a single raised eyebrow.
 
"Whadd'ya think, Ray-Ray? Big enough for ya? Or do you want me to slip into something . . . smaller?"
 
Rage welled into Raven's heart. It was one thing for Beast Boy to call her silly nicknames or interrupt her meditation. But to suggest that he could ever be 'too much' for her? That was the end of the line.
 
Placing her hands on her bed and lifting her rear end straight into the air, Raven shot him a death glare. "Come on, pony-boy! Shove it in my ass already!"
 
"Oh no, not your ass this time." Beast Boy replied, his voice dripping with arrogance, as he leaned down to whisper into Raven's ear. "Your pussy~"
 
"M-my pussy!?" Raven yelped, eyes widening, before fuming again. "F-fine! Just get it over with, you horny bastard."
 
"As you wish, my queen~" Beast Boy said, giving Raven a sloppy kiss on the back of her head (eliciting a disdainful 'gross' from her) before leaning his hindquarters back far enough to allow his cock's head to brush over Raven's hanging balls and to her feminine entrance.
 
In one swift montion, he then slammed his new horse cock in as far as it would go.
 
"Ahh!" Raven screamed. Already, she could feel his length pushing far into her cervix and straight into her awaiting uterus.
 
Glancing down, an unthinkably enormous bulge pushed through her abdomen, her belly button turning from an innie to an outie. The bulge pressed between her tits as well, and almost bumped against her chin.
 
For a brief moment, the cock remained motionless.
 
Then Beast Boy began to thrust.
 
Plunging in and out with unbelievable gusto, the penis-shaped bulge in Raven's belly shrank and grew with an almost rythmic motion. Spanking them with painful force, Beast Boy's musky balls slapped against Raven's, encouraging her penis to return to full mast.
 
Gritting her teeth, Raven was nearing a breaking point. For a split second, she thought she might actually have to back down . . .
 
No! She had to take it all! Otherwise she'd never hear the end of it from her playful boyfriend.
 
Pressing her hands against the wall, Raven contracted her pussy as much as she could, and, using a pair of pitch-black, magically created hands, pressed her breasts together as hard as possible. A loud whinny split through her ear-drums, bringing a sadistic smile to the dark sorceress' lips. Neighing and panting, Beast Boy was drowning in sensual bliss at the pressure around his dick practically doubled. More than determined to prove himself as well, however, this only prompted him to speed up.
 
By now, his thrusts were happening every half second, his mighty cock tearing through his girlfriend's insides. Squelching and sucking sounds filled both of their ears, while dribbles of spit flowed freely from both of their mouths.
 
Ten seconds passed. Then thirty. Then a minute.
 
Finally, after nearly two minutes of non-stop pounding, Beast Boy was the first to crack. Whinnying with all his might, his came. A sea of semen flooded from his balls and straight into Raven's womb.
 
Feeling herself fill up, Raven grinned -- then came herself. Flopping up and down, her cock burst like a fire hose, coating her bed sheets in strand after strand of cum, while cupfuls of femcum dripped down as well.
 
Ten full seconds of cumming passed, before finally, Beast Boy stopped, pulling his cock out from Raven's pussy with an audible 'pop'.
 
Ducking out from underneath him, Raven looked down -- and was silently impressed at how disgorged her belly had become. Though not quite as large as when her lover was in there himself, the sheer amount of cum pumped in her still made her appear much, much more than just nine months pregnant.
 
Chuckling, she playfully slapped her distended tummy, before turning her gaze up. Realizing she was practically at eye-level with the large horse's hindquarters, a particularly naughty idea flashed through her mind.
 
Placing both hands around Beast Boy's horsebutt, she smiled. "I think you've done enough penetrating, Beastie. It's my turn now."
 
Beast Boy's heart skipped a beat. "Uh, what do you mean by tha--ah! Ah!"
 
Not allowing him to finish his question, Raven jumped face-first into Beast Boy's swollen pucker, extending her tongue to unnatural levels. Down his wrinkly asshole her pink appendage went, slithering and squirming like a slimy worm. Within moments, she reached her prize. Touching against something both smooth and round, she instantly knew she made it to his prostate. Joyfully, her tongue lapped and licked at this fleshy, tangy lollipop. Nose pressed against his outer rim, Raven was further enticed by the overall muskiness of the anus, which added the 'meaty' quality of her gustatory experience.
 
Yelping, Beast Boy turned from green to red, ripening like a tomato. This was certainly a first -- true, he had already been penetrated by Raven several times before. But always with her cock. This was the first time she used her tongue, and to be entirely honest, it felt . . . good. Like, really, really good. Lolling his own tongue out, Beast Boy was loving every second of having his ass eaten. Having always been in the opposite position, it was nice having the tables turned on him. Which is why, when he felt her long tongue slide out of him, he gave such a great groan of disappointment.
 
"C'mon, Raven! Why'd you stop?"
 
"Heh, don't worry, my little pet. That was just a little bit of foreplay. I'm ready to move onto the full course." Raven replied, floating up and pushing the head of her now pulsating cock into Beast Boy's well lubricated hole.
 
"H-ha! You think you can scare me with that little thing. You're not even half my size now!" Beast Boy said with an artificial smirk, intentionally prodding his girlfriend to punish him for such insolence.
 
Lucky for him, Raven could be very, very short-tempered.
 
Growling, she closed her eyes. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
 
Darkness encompassed her cock. In an instant, it was thrice as long, and twice as girthy, as before. Rubbing it encouragingly, she hovered forwards, pushing herself deep inside Beasty Boy. At long last, she reached the base of her shaft. Grabbing each of his ass cheeks, she then started ramming as fast and hard as magically possible.
 
Having a three foot long cock jammed inside you, needless to say, is less than a comfortable experience. Neighing, Beast Boy's horse head winced in pain -- then melted into one of divine ecstasy.
 
In and out Raven went, the tip of her cock practically pushing against the lower end of Beast Boy's stomach. Though virtually invisible from the outside, owing mostly to the massive scale of all Shire horses, Beast Boy could more than feel himself being impaled by his girlfriend's cock. Scrunching and twisting his face, he turned his head to the side. "C'mon Raven, please! Just cum already!" He begged, pouting as much as he could in between having her rock-hard dick assault his asshole. It was as if he wasn't a stallion, but a mare now, pleading to be bred.
 
Rolling her eyes, Raven scoffed. "I knew you couldn't handle this for long . . . Alright, brace yourself!"
 
Giving him a warning, Raven flung herself into her task, pounding against Beast Boy's ass with Herculean strength. Merciful, at least when she wanted to be, she decided to make it quick, and came within three seconds.
 
Gallons and gallons of cum filled Beast Boy's belly. Tossing his head up, he whinnied like never before, cumming with newfound intensity.
 
Several seconds passed before the two were finally spent. With little concern for his comfort, Raven roughly pulled herself out of Beast Boy, her cock squelching as it slid out, before, like a suction cup, it was pulled out. Seed dripped out of the horse pucker in long strands that reached the floor.
 
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!" With another incantation, Raven's cock returned to its 'normal' size. For his part, Beast Boy also transformed into his human state, now sprawled out on the cum-stained bed in absolute exhaustion.
 
Arms folded over her generous chest, Raven marched forward with a stoic expression. "Look at you, panting and groaning while I'm still standing. Consider this a lesson in my absolute superioity, pig." She said, rubbing her victory in her lover's face with her biting words. A slight smile, however, soon played across her face, revealing that this was just another part of their playtime.
 
His triangular ears perking at her last insult, giving him a new idea.
 
"Oink!" With a single word, he transformed yet again, this time into a fat, furry hog. Landing on the floor on all four cloven hooves, he buried his squat nose close to the floor, pretending to rummage for food like the dirty animal he was. Grunting, his wet nose eventually reached Raven's toes.
 
"Tch, just as I expected. You're nothing but a gross, smelly pig." Raven said, stomping away from and sitting on the edge of her bed. Lifting her right foot up, she continued. "Pigs like you should only be allowed to worship their betters," she said, pointing a finger down at her foot, "now, start licking."
 
Squealing, he waddled over to Raven, his green tongue already flicking out. Lifting his head up, he eagerly licked at her soft grey sole.
 
Having spent all day in her tight violet boots, Raven's feet certainly weren't at their cleanest. Though not horrendous smelling, a distinct odor, made especially discernible thanks to a hog's naturally sensitive nose, wafted from them. Salty due to the sweat that accumulated in her boots, some people may have turned away from them. Beast Boy, however, was not like most others. Instead, he reveled in the flavor and aroma of his girlfriends feet, especially as he moved up from the soles to her even tastier toes.
 
Biting her lip, Raven was arguably enjoying the experience even more. Still, she managed to keep her expression relatively level, switching to her other foot after a minute of having the first one worshipped. Eventually, however, a growling ruptured through her stomach. Still filled with a bucket's worth of seed, her hunger was undeniable. Licking her lips, she reached down to pick up her partner.
 
Lifting him up like a cat, she gave him a devlish grin. "I'm feeling a little peckish. I think I'm in the mood for some . . . bacon~"
 
With a 'glompf', she shoved his entire head into her mouth. Coating the front of her snout with saliva from her tongue, it wasn't too long before she continued pulling him in. Hot and wet and gooey, Beast Boy wriggled and squirmed with joy, his tiny legs uselessly wiggling from the outside as he tried to push himself in further. Fortunately for him, Raven didn't need his help. Instead, gripping his body with both hands, she simply continued lifting and swallowing, her jaw unhinging to unnatural proportions.
 
Soon, his head had reached her throat, where a vague outline was visible. Then, his midsection were passing her uvula. In mere seconds, Beast Boy was more than halfway inside. Craning her head straight up to allow gravity to assist her, Raven could feel her tongue brush past his odd little cork-screw penis. Playfully licking its head, she placed both hands againt his butt and pushed down. Moving pass his legs and furry set of balls, she finally reached his fuzzy tail, slurping it down like a noodle.
 
Only a few more seconds were needed for the green hog to pass entirely through the throat and into her gut, where he landed with a 'plunk'. The cum he himself had pumped inside her, as mentioned previously, was still there, and as such Beast Boy found himself resting in a pool of his own seed. Shifting himself so that his head and shoulders were above, he scrunched his nose up at his own fishy-smelling bath. Sticking his forelegs into the gunk, he began playfully splashing about in it, oinking and squealing all the while.
 
Outside, Raven let out a loud, wet burp, resting a hand on her large stomach. Staring into her mirror once more, it now looked as if she was not only several months pregnant, but also with a set of triplets. The only indications of the true cargoe that was now inside her were the occasional hoof or snout print that pressed against her pale flesh.
 
Smacking her lips, she gazed down. "Well, you little pig? Ready to meet your fate?"
 
A happy oink was the only response she recieved or needed.
 
Lifting her hands up, she closed her eyes. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
 
Inside her, Beast Boy glanced around, finding that his cum bath was now gurgling and frothing. An odd, though not unpleasant, sense of warmth enveloped his entire lower body, like he was sitting in a jacuzzi and not a gut filling with acid. Letting out a long sigh, he leaned his head against the inner lining of the stomach, allowing himself to sink deeper and deeper under the surface. Closing his eyes, his head was finally submerged.
 
Meanwhile, Raven was gently rubbing her belly, watching it gradually shrink to a more reasonable size. Speeding up the digestion process by several degrees was no easy task; but it was one whose rewards were well worth it. Finally, after a minute of shrinking, her stomach was finally flat once more.
 
Patting it down, she also sensed an immense pressure building in her rear end. Standing up and walking to the center of the room, Raven squatted down. Inside, the slurry of seed and pig meat had passed down through both her intensines, and were arriving at their final point of exit. Clenching her fists and groaning, she began the arduous process of shitting her boyfriend out.
 
Brrrrp! A long, moist fart was the only prelude to a shower of feces raining down. A shower is the more appropriate term, for the shit that came out wasn't a solid log but a downpouring of diarrhea that sloppily landed on the floor.
 
Huffing and puffing, Raven pushed more and more watery shit out of her ass. Biting her tongue, she stared long and hard into her room's ceiling. Clearly, this was the most difficult part of the process. And yet, neither was it entirely unpleasurable as well, if her leaking cock was any indication of the secret enjoyment she found in the experience.
 
A minute passed before the act was finally over, as evidenced by the final tiny fart the goth pushed out of her. Standing up, Raven looked down. A large puddle of smooth, diarrhetic shit, which was of the most disgusting shade of green, was splattered over the floor. Even from her standing height, its revolting odor was still detectable, given how quickly she had to pinch her nose.
 
"Yuck", was her only response, before, stretching her arms over the puddle, she repeated her chant.
 
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
 
A flash of light formed over the puddle, and in an instant, Beast Boy was whole once again. Born again in the fetal position, he opened his eyes, before weakly pushing himself up.
 
"Woah, that never gets old." He said, rubbing his eyes to adjust to the candle-light of the room. "Mmm, but it does feel so good, getting squeezed down the stomach and through that tight butt-hole . . . " Beast Boy said to himself, brushing his shoulders with eyes closed, remembering the tight embrace of Raven's long intenstines.
 
"Again, how am I the weird one?" Raven rhetorically asked, an eyebrow raised to emphasize her confusion. Sheepishly, Beast Boy turned to her. "Heh heh, guess I see your point now . . . "
 
Rolling her eyes in amusement, she shifted her hips in place. "Well, what now, animal boy?"
 
Squinting his eyes in thought and brushing his hair, Beast Boy was lost in thought for a moment. Snapping his fingers, he leaped up -- and transformed into a goldfish.
 
Holding a hand out, Raven caught the tiny fish with her palm. Flopping about, it was no larger than her own thumb. Beady, black eyes stared up at her. "Think I feel like going for a swim."
 
Grinning, the sorceress touched the tip of her right nipple with those of her right hand's fingers. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!" she exclaimed, a dark force engulfing both breasts. When it faded away, it seemed for a moment that nothing about them had been altered -- though this was soon proven otherwise when, with her index finger and thumb, Raven pried apart a tiny slit that now appeared on her perky nipple.
 
Placing her other fingers on the end of Beast Boy's tails, she lifted him towards the opening. Squirming forward, the fishy fiend plunged head first through the hole.
 
"Ah!" was Raven's only response. Hard little scales and papery fins pass through her sensitive mammary duct. Being so small, it took less than an instant for Beast Boy to slip through entirely. Entering the breast, he practically fell head long into a pool of sweet milk, though even at his size, the pool was just barely big enough for him to submerge his head into it, or even do much more than swish his body from side to side.
 
Biting her lip, Raven stared at the tiny bulges and slight swaying of her right breast. Cupping it, she flicked at her nipple with her fingers, stimulating the sensitive protrusion even further. "Well, enjoying your little swim?"
 
A muffled 'hmmm' emanated from her chest area. "I dunno, it's a little on the small side. Think I just need to stretch it out a bit."
 
With only that vague warning, he morphed into a brim, more than doubling his size. Grinning to himself, Beast Boy waited to hear a surprised cry from his girlfriend -- only to realize that, just as soon as he grew, so did his creamy white pool. Outside, meanwhile, Raven's breasts had perceptibly grown, from being merely medium to decently big.
 
"Heh, that's no trouble." Raven teased, placing her arms over her head. "Stretch them as much as you want~"
 
"Hmph, how about now?" Beast Boy asked, turning into a nice, big bass. In tandem, the breasts swelled even larger, now hanging to Raven's belly button.
 
"Of course!" She replied.
 
"And now?" He asked again, this time as a flattened out flounder.
 
"Grow away!" She taunted.
 
"Take this!" He yelled as a pike, chomping his toothy mouth in frustration.
 
"Oh, I'm sorry, did you grown again? I thought for a moment you turned back into a minnow!"
 
Snarling, this comment broke Beast Boy's last straw. Time to bring out the big guns.
 
Silently, without even giving his girlfriend a chance to respond, he transitioned into a bull shark.
 
"Oh shit!" Raven yelped out, the sudden weight forcing her to bend forwards. Fortunately, she didn't have to go too far, thanks to how her breasts were now touching the ground, jiggling like two big beanbag chairs now.
 
Smirking at her troubles, Beast Boy kicked his tail about, almost pushing Raven's whole body from side to side. "Is this still too small for ya, Ray-Ray?"
 
"Beast Boy, wait--"
 
"Here, let me get a little bigger." Staying as a shark, now he became a hammerhead.
 
Grunting, Raven flitted her eyes over her chest, practically laying atop them. Stretching well over twenty feet in width, they were already pushing against both sides of her room. Straining against this pressure, the walls creaked with agony. Though soundproofed, they certainly weren't Beast-Boy proofed.
 
"Damn it, he's not really gonna go that far . . . " Raven thought to herself.
 
"Don't worry, Ray-Ray, I'll make sure you have a 'whale' of a time!"
 
"Shit, he is."
 
Instantly, Raven summoned her demonic powers. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
 
A flash of blinding light encompassed the room. Passing by, it revealed a blank, white area that stretched out as far as the eye could see. Gratefully, Raven thanked the dark ones she had the foresight to learn how to make pocket dimensions not long after hooking up with her perverted boyfriend.
 
And not a moment too soon. Just as she had completed the spell, Beast Boy changed into a colossal blue (or, in his case, green) whale. A hundred feet long, he slapped his mighty tail against the milky surface of his swimming area, causing a tsunami's worth of waves to crash back and forth in their fleshy container.
 
Jolted back and forth, Raven wrapped her arms as far around her breasts as they could go in a vain attempt to steady herself. Her breasts, now at a combined length of more than a football field wide, were now enormous balls of smooth, grey flesh, constantly heaving to and fro from the movement within them. Laying against them entirely, Raven slapped at them in anger. "Damn it, Beast Boy! We could've been caught because of you!"
 
Shaking with laughter, a deep voice bellowed underneath her. "You're the one who started it, Ray-Ray. I just wanted to go for a swim."
 
"Well, you still could've given me a little more time! And I told you, I don't like that nickname." Raven added, pouting as she looked away from her breasts. "What do you plan on doing in there anyway?"
 
"Like I said, I just wanna swim right now. Figured we could both do with a little break." Beast Boy responded, swishing his two rubbery pectoral fins in his lake's worth of breast milk. Aggravated, Raven let out a huff of anger, before laying her head against her new bed and closing her eyes. "You're lucky I'm so well-versed in magic."
 
Leaving it at that, the two enjoyed the brief respite they'd given themselves. The past half an hour or so, though insanely pleasurable, was exhausting. A break was certainly in order.
 
Laying her arms and legs far out, Raven softly breathed in and out, enjoying the slow, rythmic up and down motion of her gargantuan chest. Beast Boy, meanwhile, allowed himself to gently float, opening his mouth every once in a while to take a nice, deep gulp of delicious milk to sate his thirst.
 
Five long, tranquil minutes passed by in this quiet enjoyment.
 
Finally, Raven lifted her head. "Alright, I'm pretty tired now. It's time for bed." Within, her green partner nodded in agreement.
 
"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"
 
In another flash, the two were teleported back into Raven's room. Beast Boy, in his usual form again, was also on the outside of Raven's tits, which had also shrunk back to normal size.
 
Sitting on her bed, Raven crossed her arms again. "Alright, before you ask, I already know you'll want to sleep inside me, so take your pick of where already."
 
"Hmm, I dunno," Beast Boy replied, exaggerating his perplexity by scratching his chin with a finger. "So many choices, but only one for the night. What to choose, what to choose . . ."
 
"We don't have all night, you know?" Raven pointed out, an anger mark appearing once again on her forehead.
 
"Alright, alright." Beast Boy responded, holding his hands up in acknowledgment of her observation. "I pick . . . here!"
 
Transforming for the final time that night, he turned into a great anaconda. Wrapping around Raven's own trouser-snake, he flicked his long, pronged tongue over its head.
 
"Of course, I should've seen this coming. I swear you like my cock more than you like my pussy."
 
"What can I say, I know exactly what I like!" He proclaimed, before slipping himself deep into her urethra. Groaning from the pressure, Raven cooed with pleasure, enjoying how his rough, scaly body rubbed and slithered down her awaiting dick hole. Beast Boy's enjoyment, meanwhile, came mostly from the encompassing body warmth, which passed through his own string-like body, satisfying the reptilian portion of his brain. Arriving at her balls, he began to coil around himself into a tight ball. Poking his tongue out, he also delighted in the sticky, salty cum that oozed around him and coated his formerly dry skin.
 
Flicking his tail after it reached the cock's head, Beast Boy gave it one final pull, until, at last, he was entirely inside.
 
Crawling onto her jizz-stained bed, Raven reached a hand down and patted her balls, able to feel her boyfriend's snake form just underneath its skin. "Please, try not to wriggle too much tonight. My sheets are soaked enough as is, and I don't need any wet dreams to add to it."
 
Giggling rose from her nether regions. "I make no promises."
 
"You're impossible." Raven complained, lying on her side and closing her eyes. Light snoring, from both her mouth and crotch, soon followed, the two horny Titans finally drifting into sleep for the night.