Fan Fiction ❯ Teen Titans: Rogue Knights ❯ Star's Defilement ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Daggon_dora 
Hate me, I don't care.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Fantasy / Horror / Supernatural / Thriller / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.25.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 223 | Status: Completed
Hate me, I don't care.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Hentai / Fantasy / Horror / Supernatural / Thriller / | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.25.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 223 | Status: Completed
Well, Insperation finally hit again. Though after what is about to happen I doubt many will like it. This chapter contains destruction of innocence, both mental and physical. Be warned, some of you will hate me.
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After the less then possitive outcome of their battle the Titans drifted off in different directions once they reached to Tower. No one wanted to see any of the others, too shocked by what had happened to talk about it. Raven slipped into her room, looking into her magic mirror and summoning the energy to enter her own mind. Slowly she walked over an invisible bridge, not watching the flickering stars. With great care she entered the hidden corridor containing her memories, looking at the signs on the doors. It was plain and gray walled, but each door had a color. The color depended on the emotion that most recalled the memory. It was remarkable, the colors symbolizing happiness, depression and lust all mixed together in a spiral of pink-gray-burgundy always concentrated on each and every door with Beast Boy's name on them. Without moving any further, the hallway flew past her, instantly moving to the exact moment she wished to remember. This one was covered with the spiral of colors, marked "Beast Boy Peaking in the shower." Opening the door, she glanced inside to get a glance at her lust self masterbating to the sight of a snake Beast Boy sliding his tail deep into her. Closing the door before it got to the kinky part, Raven moved on down the hallway, once again not moving. This time a swirl of gray-forest green-red marred the portal. "Battle with the Knights" told her it was the one she wanted. Stepping inside, she slowed the thoughts down to a crawl and inspected every detail of the battle.
Beast Boy did what he always did when he was depressed, eat. Digging through the fridge, he grumbled under his breath about all the meat held within. At the sight of a jar of honey suddenly letting ideas play inside of his mind making him wonder where Raven went. Grabbing the jar, he left in search of his occasional lover. Morphing into a large lizard with an extremely long tail, he crawled into the her room. Looking at Raven's mirror laying haphazardly on the desk, he quickly guess where she had gone. Taking this moment to look through her drawers, he pulled out the only pair of panties there that weren't a dark color, sile, laced baby blue. He brought them to his nose, taking a good whiff of the extremely light perfume that only he had been close enough to smell. Laying back on her bed, he toyed with them in his hands and waited for her to return.
Cyborg say in his room, doing a diagnostic scan. Silently he tried to figure out how and why he had been healed. It didn't make sense to him. The guy with the red eyes had no reason to do that, so why had he? It was very confusing, and thinking about it did little to comfort him. Any explanaition that came to mind was either quickly dismissed or only troubled him further. Some how, deep in his soul, he knew that some one was being punished for the mistake.
Robin began replaying the battle in his mind, at the same time punshing a heavy work out bag hanging from his ceiling. With every punch thrown the vision of Crimson's face became more complete on the punching bag's surface. Kick after kick, punch after punch, his limbs quickly became sore and reddened. His arms seemed to speed up beyond human limits, small dropplets of blood leaking from beneath green gloves. It took several minutes for the pain to register. Slowly he walked toward a table on the other side of the room, taking a hand full of bandages and pulling off his gloves.
Every one was so busy, none noticed the single intruder enter. Nor did they hear the struggle, or the two individuals leave. Two completely white eyes stared at the camera that fallowed his movements. Scratching his bald head, the intruder slung the red haired woman over his shoulder and walked out. Softly he thought to himself that Crimson had better forgive him after he went through all this trouble. Those starbolts really hurt at close range, and doing it too fast for her to scream was a real pain in the ass.
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A smile of pure joy crossed Crimson's evil face, eyes shining brightly as he looked at the red head crumpled at his feet. A present from his oldest minion, he was almost too shocked for words. He had never expected this, and now he wasn't sure what to do with her. An idea slowly formed in his mind, something that would make him immortal, make his name whispered through out the world forever. Turning to the five warriors surrounding him, he gestured to Bane. ''Get a camera,'' looking at the others, his smile widened. ''The three of you tie her down and strip her, and ....Jinx was it?....You come with me. We'll see if we can force the camera feed through every television and computer screen in the city. This will be entertaining.''
Leaving to take care of thier assigned tasks, Jinx drifting behind her new leader. Her mind wandering as to what he had in mind, everything she came up with made her glad she wasn't in Starfire's shoes. She drowned out everything, as Crimson took several minutes to hack into a satilite. She never even noticed him look at her, though she ceratinly felt the impact as she was sent flying into a wall across the room. Slumped on the floor, Jinx was almost afraid to look up to see the red eyed man standing over her, a grim look plastered over his features. ''What did I do?'' The fear in her voice was evident, the shaking tone hard to miss. Grabbing her shirt by the collar, he carried her to back to the main room.
Tossing her to Drake, he stared at the half-dragon. ''Teach your pet not to ignore an order, or next time I will simply kill her and take it out on you.'' His patience was getting shorter the longer he was going without fucking or beating the shit out of someone.
Bane, the blond assassin, entered with a recorder set to her eye. Aiming it directly at her lover's face, zooming in. Her heart pumped wildly as she anticipated what he was about to do. She loved watching him force himself on other women, and herself. It just turned her on so. Twilight turned to leave, as well as Nash, who was already bored with the notion, and Drake, carrying Jinx with him. This left an unconscience Tamerainian, the continually more excited blond, and the man in silence for a moment. ''We're all ready sweetheart.''
In a few quick motions Crimson stood naked and definately aroused over the fallen Titan. Running his tongue over his lips, he tapped her hard on the cheek. ''Wake up red, it's party time.'' His smile widening when a pair of green eyes opened to look at him. Before she could scream, he covered her mouth with his hand, not even flinching as the teeth sank into his flesh. ''Get me something to shut her up.''
Bane tossed Starfire's top to him, watching as he tied the makeshift gag around her head. Placing his hand across her forhead, he pulled her eye lids open, forcing her to stare into his eyes as he slammed his hardness into her. A muffled scream came from her, blood now forming from between her legs and over her face from his hand. He pushed her face to look at the woman with the camera, whispering softly into her ear. ''I thought since you were so open with yourself, you would want your first time to be aired through out the city. That way every one would know you lost your innocence to me, instead of that masked wuse. Oh, I know so much about you all, don't be too suprised.''
Laughing heartily, he pumped in and out of the crying girl, still forcing her eyes open. Faster and harder as he went, feeling her firm breasts shaking with every thrust. A bald cunt grasped firmly ont his member as he kept going. Crimson pressed one hand against her chest, letting his powers flow through her, forcing her body to respond with pleasure as well as pain. It wasn't long before the screamed became moans, both thier bodies stiving for release. Just before he pushed her over the edge, he leaned forward to whisper into her ear. ''What hurts more? Losing your innocents, or knowing that only your enemy would ever want you like this.''
He supressed laughing, as he shot deep inside her. Her own orgasm pushing through her body. Star closed her eyes, crying and then falling into unconscienceness once more.
Crimson stood, signalling Bane to cut the camera with one hand and picking up his clothes with the other. ''Have Nash bring her back. She will either believe it's a night mare or be too embarrassed to tell the others, until they see the footage that is.''
Quickly Bane ran to get the bald immortal, wanting to get back to her lover as soon as possible. Silently she hoped he would let her lick him clean before he washed up.
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Nash looked again at the camera that fallowed him. Why the alarm didn't go off he didn't know, but hell, it kept him from dealing with the Titans, then Crimson for fucking up. Laying the still naked woman on her bed, he left through her window. Cringing at the thought of what was done to her, he began his journey back home. He didn't agree with rape in the least, but if he thought of challenging Crimson there is no telling hte eternal torture he would suffer. His leader knew well he was searchign for a way to die, and there were several ways to insure that he was in pain but never killed, and that he was almost afraid of.
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Starfire stared at her ceilling, tears still filling her eyes. His voice haunting her thoughts as she tried in vain to get the energy to get up and go ahead with her life after telling the others. They had all been shocked, and tried to comfort her, though it didn't work. She begged herself to scrounge up the bravery it would take, but it was all for not. She couldn't do it, not right now at least. Crimson's words filling her head, torturing her, making her wonder if it was all true. ''No one will ever want me like he did? That can't be true, can it? How can I tell? I can't ask Robin, but maybe I can try to see if I can convince him to want to touch me too.''
Silently, she plotted her seduction of the masked hero.
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Hate me, I don't care. It was disgusting and evil to do, but I don't care. I felt like being depraved and evil, and that was the easiest way to do it. Read and Review
Latta
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After the less then possitive outcome of their battle the Titans drifted off in different directions once they reached to Tower. No one wanted to see any of the others, too shocked by what had happened to talk about it. Raven slipped into her room, looking into her magic mirror and summoning the energy to enter her own mind. Slowly she walked over an invisible bridge, not watching the flickering stars. With great care she entered the hidden corridor containing her memories, looking at the signs on the doors. It was plain and gray walled, but each door had a color. The color depended on the emotion that most recalled the memory. It was remarkable, the colors symbolizing happiness, depression and lust all mixed together in a spiral of pink-gray-burgundy always concentrated on each and every door with Beast Boy's name on them. Without moving any further, the hallway flew past her, instantly moving to the exact moment she wished to remember. This one was covered with the spiral of colors, marked "Beast Boy Peaking in the shower." Opening the door, she glanced inside to get a glance at her lust self masterbating to the sight of a snake Beast Boy sliding his tail deep into her. Closing the door before it got to the kinky part, Raven moved on down the hallway, once again not moving. This time a swirl of gray-forest green-red marred the portal. "Battle with the Knights" told her it was the one she wanted. Stepping inside, she slowed the thoughts down to a crawl and inspected every detail of the battle.
Beast Boy did what he always did when he was depressed, eat. Digging through the fridge, he grumbled under his breath about all the meat held within. At the sight of a jar of honey suddenly letting ideas play inside of his mind making him wonder where Raven went. Grabbing the jar, he left in search of his occasional lover. Morphing into a large lizard with an extremely long tail, he crawled into the her room. Looking at Raven's mirror laying haphazardly on the desk, he quickly guess where she had gone. Taking this moment to look through her drawers, he pulled out the only pair of panties there that weren't a dark color, sile, laced baby blue. He brought them to his nose, taking a good whiff of the extremely light perfume that only he had been close enough to smell. Laying back on her bed, he toyed with them in his hands and waited for her to return.
Cyborg say in his room, doing a diagnostic scan. Silently he tried to figure out how and why he had been healed. It didn't make sense to him. The guy with the red eyes had no reason to do that, so why had he? It was very confusing, and thinking about it did little to comfort him. Any explanaition that came to mind was either quickly dismissed or only troubled him further. Some how, deep in his soul, he knew that some one was being punished for the mistake.
Robin began replaying the battle in his mind, at the same time punshing a heavy work out bag hanging from his ceiling. With every punch thrown the vision of Crimson's face became more complete on the punching bag's surface. Kick after kick, punch after punch, his limbs quickly became sore and reddened. His arms seemed to speed up beyond human limits, small dropplets of blood leaking from beneath green gloves. It took several minutes for the pain to register. Slowly he walked toward a table on the other side of the room, taking a hand full of bandages and pulling off his gloves.
Every one was so busy, none noticed the single intruder enter. Nor did they hear the struggle, or the two individuals leave. Two completely white eyes stared at the camera that fallowed his movements. Scratching his bald head, the intruder slung the red haired woman over his shoulder and walked out. Softly he thought to himself that Crimson had better forgive him after he went through all this trouble. Those starbolts really hurt at close range, and doing it too fast for her to scream was a real pain in the ass.
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A smile of pure joy crossed Crimson's evil face, eyes shining brightly as he looked at the red head crumpled at his feet. A present from his oldest minion, he was almost too shocked for words. He had never expected this, and now he wasn't sure what to do with her. An idea slowly formed in his mind, something that would make him immortal, make his name whispered through out the world forever. Turning to the five warriors surrounding him, he gestured to Bane. ''Get a camera,'' looking at the others, his smile widened. ''The three of you tie her down and strip her, and ....Jinx was it?....You come with me. We'll see if we can force the camera feed through every television and computer screen in the city. This will be entertaining.''
Leaving to take care of thier assigned tasks, Jinx drifting behind her new leader. Her mind wandering as to what he had in mind, everything she came up with made her glad she wasn't in Starfire's shoes. She drowned out everything, as Crimson took several minutes to hack into a satilite. She never even noticed him look at her, though she ceratinly felt the impact as she was sent flying into a wall across the room. Slumped on the floor, Jinx was almost afraid to look up to see the red eyed man standing over her, a grim look plastered over his features. ''What did I do?'' The fear in her voice was evident, the shaking tone hard to miss. Grabbing her shirt by the collar, he carried her to back to the main room.
Tossing her to Drake, he stared at the half-dragon. ''Teach your pet not to ignore an order, or next time I will simply kill her and take it out on you.'' His patience was getting shorter the longer he was going without fucking or beating the shit out of someone.
Bane, the blond assassin, entered with a recorder set to her eye. Aiming it directly at her lover's face, zooming in. Her heart pumped wildly as she anticipated what he was about to do. She loved watching him force himself on other women, and herself. It just turned her on so. Twilight turned to leave, as well as Nash, who was already bored with the notion, and Drake, carrying Jinx with him. This left an unconscience Tamerainian, the continually more excited blond, and the man in silence for a moment. ''We're all ready sweetheart.''
In a few quick motions Crimson stood naked and definately aroused over the fallen Titan. Running his tongue over his lips, he tapped her hard on the cheek. ''Wake up red, it's party time.'' His smile widening when a pair of green eyes opened to look at him. Before she could scream, he covered her mouth with his hand, not even flinching as the teeth sank into his flesh. ''Get me something to shut her up.''
Bane tossed Starfire's top to him, watching as he tied the makeshift gag around her head. Placing his hand across her forhead, he pulled her eye lids open, forcing her to stare into his eyes as he slammed his hardness into her. A muffled scream came from her, blood now forming from between her legs and over her face from his hand. He pushed her face to look at the woman with the camera, whispering softly into her ear. ''I thought since you were so open with yourself, you would want your first time to be aired through out the city. That way every one would know you lost your innocence to me, instead of that masked wuse. Oh, I know so much about you all, don't be too suprised.''
Laughing heartily, he pumped in and out of the crying girl, still forcing her eyes open. Faster and harder as he went, feeling her firm breasts shaking with every thrust. A bald cunt grasped firmly ont his member as he kept going. Crimson pressed one hand against her chest, letting his powers flow through her, forcing her body to respond with pleasure as well as pain. It wasn't long before the screamed became moans, both thier bodies stiving for release. Just before he pushed her over the edge, he leaned forward to whisper into her ear. ''What hurts more? Losing your innocents, or knowing that only your enemy would ever want you like this.''
He supressed laughing, as he shot deep inside her. Her own orgasm pushing through her body. Star closed her eyes, crying and then falling into unconscienceness once more.
Crimson stood, signalling Bane to cut the camera with one hand and picking up his clothes with the other. ''Have Nash bring her back. She will either believe it's a night mare or be too embarrassed to tell the others, until they see the footage that is.''
Quickly Bane ran to get the bald immortal, wanting to get back to her lover as soon as possible. Silently she hoped he would let her lick him clean before he washed up.
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Nash looked again at the camera that fallowed him. Why the alarm didn't go off he didn't know, but hell, it kept him from dealing with the Titans, then Crimson for fucking up. Laying the still naked woman on her bed, he left through her window. Cringing at the thought of what was done to her, he began his journey back home. He didn't agree with rape in the least, but if he thought of challenging Crimson there is no telling hte eternal torture he would suffer. His leader knew well he was searchign for a way to die, and there were several ways to insure that he was in pain but never killed, and that he was almost afraid of.
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Starfire stared at her ceilling, tears still filling her eyes. His voice haunting her thoughts as she tried in vain to get the energy to get up and go ahead with her life after telling the others. They had all been shocked, and tried to comfort her, though it didn't work. She begged herself to scrounge up the bravery it would take, but it was all for not. She couldn't do it, not right now at least. Crimson's words filling her head, torturing her, making her wonder if it was all true. ''No one will ever want me like he did? That can't be true, can it? How can I tell? I can't ask Robin, but maybe I can try to see if I can convince him to want to touch me too.''
Silently, she plotted her seduction of the masked hero.
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Hate me, I don't care. It was disgusting and evil to do, but I don't care. I felt like being depraved and evil, and that was the easiest way to do it. Read and Review
Latta