Fan Fiction ❯ TeenTitans; Road To Ruin ❯ Redesigning the playing field ( Chapter 11 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Slade stomped agrily toward his throne room, a snarl pulling back the lips from behind his mask. Summoned in the middle of the day by his apprentice, this was one of the few times he allowed himself to rest and now he was forced to answer to someone else's beconing. It was infuriating. The fury within him flared higher as he witnessed the scene in his chamber.

There, in the center of the room, sitting on his throne, were two demons carressing each other. Hex's eyes were closed, his head tilted backward while the purple skinned woman nipped and licked over his neck. Her eyes locked on slade and she smiled before giving her mate one last kiss and pulling away slightly. Still on his lap, she turned and slowly brushed his fingers over his face, turning it toward the masked man in the enterance. Smiling, the red fleshed being glared at Slade, his single wing flapping in anticipation of the upcoming events.

"Hello dear Slade, I see you recieved my call. Thank my former master for coming Jinx." The white haired man turned to the creature on his lap smiling wideras she spread her legs lewdly and waved at him with her tail. Since neither was wearing anything other then thier smiles, this was nothing more then a personal harrassment meant to anger the villain. It succeeded.

With rage he walked forward, hardly containing himself. "What exactly do you mean former? You are mine now and will be forever." He faultered in his step, something he had never done before in as long as he remembered.

Hex was laughing at him.

"For as long as you have this you mean." The crimson creature held up his hand, in which was a book. This was the very same book that the orange and black clad mortal had used to summon and control him up to this point. Within it were hundreds of spells that were now at Hex's desposal.

Put simply, Slade was in deep shit.

With a battle cry, he threw himself toward the throne and it's occupants. Each footstep causing more adrenoline to flow through his body, he felt stronger then he had in many years. First betrayed by Robin, then Terra, and now this pitiful creature he had relased from an unspeakable prison. This was the last straw, all of his aggression would be let out in a series of punches that would flatten that grinning face. He didn't even make it to the steps before the chair before he could no longer move. Trying with all his might, he couldn't get his foot off the concrete. Finally he looked down at his leg and gasped at what he saw.

Bursting from the earth was a partially decayed hand, the gray flesh falling off in some places revealing the pink muscle beneath. The tears oozed a clear and pungant liquid that puddled around it, while the twisted fingers dug into his boot. As Slade watched, a second hand erupted from the gravel and encircled his other ankle. With each passing second another appendage would come from the soil below the foundation, forcing it's way upward to grapple the man and pull him down. Slowly he could feel his body going below the surface, fifteen gnarled claws now dragging him under. Then, when he was up to his chest, his limbs tucked firmly under compacted dirt, he was no longer going down. a second later, Slade felt the bindings of flesh tighten and he was pulled at an impossible speed directly backward until his head slammed into the wall. Still he refused to loose conscienceness, even as he saw the two demons rise from thier seats and move toward him.

"That was mildly entertaining. However, I think that I will let you sit tight for a while. I don't want you to miss me doing something you never could. You see, making the changling the strongest of the Titans was easy, tricking them into a false sense of security was easier still. And now that they have all left the big bad Beast Boy all by his lonesome, he will be easy pickings for me and my mate. Once I have slaughtered him, and the other's return, in thier grief they will be destroyed without a second thought. A very complicated plan, but only to show you how inferior you truely are compared to me."

Glancing at the horned female beside him, Hex nodded, knowing what she wanted to do as payback for her humiliation over the years. Smiling she stood over his face and squatted, one hand moving down to spread her lower lips. While her lover watched, a thick stream of grenish yellow piss poured over Slade's head, bringing forth an infuriated howl. When she was finished, the crimson man had turned and was leaving until he was pounced upon.

Jinx flipped him ontop of her and gave him the most seductive look she could come up with. Quickly she moved beneath him, placing her head against the floor, her ass in the air and her hands holding her tail upward to give him a view of everything. This was an act of submission he had mentioned some time earlier and it almost immediately drove him crazy. She felt a brutal thrust into her, but then no more movement. Curriously she turned her head and saw him staring at Slade.

A quick motion of Hex's hand, and the masked head whipped around and was slammed agains the wall repeatedly until if fell limply against the shoulder. Turning back to his demoness, he began a maddening pace, thrusting in quickly and pulling out slowly. The tip of his tail teasing along the base of her's, just under her hands. This almost yanked the moan from her throat and caused her to buck uncontrolably.

Without warning, the tip was pushed into her free opening, causing her to scream in a mixture of pleasure and pain. As she got used to the new sensation, it became only pleasure, gasps and groans escaping her chest and erupting from her lips. With each grinding thrust, he brought her closer quickly, and she began to wonder how he could always get her there so quickly. Her thoughts didn't last long, interupted by an intnse heat that began in her gut and quickly spread throughout her body. Her teeth sank into the cement in an attempt to get ahold of something. This left twin trenches along the floor around her head.

Forcing himself deper and harder into her, he felt the walls around his member throbbing hard, milking him of all his juices. The scream of release echoed throughout the building, fallowed by a sigh of satisfaction when he squirted inside of her. With a slight groan of dissappointment, Jinx moved from her lover, only to turn and embrace him once again.

Lifting her, Hex moved slowly to thier room to continue thier fun. Before they had entirely left the chamber, the horned woman spoke. "When do I get to see you take down that little green fucker?" There was a hint of amusement in her voice, thinking about him tearing Beast Boy to shreds after all the humiliation that he and the other Titans had caused her.

"Tommarrow I will begin building my army, the day after we will meet our little friend. With the others gone he will be easy pickings, they sould be leaving as we speak. Now is there anything else before I offically claim your final hole?" He smiled as he spoke the last part.

Jinx's eyes went wide, "Wait a minute, we never talked about that." Starting to struggle a little, she realized his grip had tightened, and he was several times stronger then she could hope to be.

"Oh, didn't we? Too bad, cause it will be fun."

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Robin, Cyborg and Starfire had infact left several hours before and had learned that there was a turn over in Mexico before actually leaving for Europe. This would have been a good thing, had they had a chance to soak in the beautiful surroundings. However a flirtatious young man bought Starfire a double shot of Tequila, which had a very intense effect of the Tameranian. Apparently her higher matabolism only made the alcohol take control faster. Still, a small buzz would have been no problem had she not immediately developed a taste for it. Three more double shots and the red head was trying to convince Cyborg and Robin that it was too hot and her outfit had to go.

"But the air is so very heated friends, it would feel so much better against my bare skin." Her strength was almost too much her companions to stop, making it very difficult to keep her from tossing her shirt over her head.

The mechanical teen looked at his masked cohort, mouthing the words so that the girl couldn't hear them. "Why exactly are we stopping her?"

Robin looked at him and shrugged, "Just keep her clothes on."

Niether one of them noticed another drink go down her throat, though both notided her skirt and panties going flying through the air. So did the entire crowd for that matter.

Suddenly it occured to both males at the same time, 'This was going to be an interesting vacation.'

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On an entirely different plane of existance, a being of emense power watched the events on the currious planet called Earth unfold. A soundless laugh escaped the celestial creature, or perhaps it was just to loud for any mortal being to comprehend. Either way, it was very amused by the way destiny had wraveled the threads of the souls of six living creatures.

Then something caught his attention, something that might ruin what was destined to be, and more importantly, something that might spoil his entertainment. Quickly, before any of the three beings that are more powerfull then himself found out, he alterttered something on the small blue world. It was nothing more then a color on a small square, still, he knew he would hear about this for some many centuries. It was worth it though.

Eyes flashing, the being settled back to watch what happneed.

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Raven walked out of the bathroom, holding a small white device, a look of relief on her face. Smiling she handed the pregnancy test to her lover.

Looking at the small stripe in the center, Beast Boy read the back of the box to double check the results. Smiling he turned back to the gothic woman, "Negative, your not pregnant. Good, last thing we need is to deal with that while the others are gone. Feels like a weight just came off my shoulders."

A light laugh escaped the woman, "Yeah, can you imagine what our kid would be like. Picturing what it would look like it odd enough, but how do you think it's personality would turn out?"

"Well, it could be fun like me, or really bitchy like you."

He instantly regretted his words as several things in the room became shrouded in shadows and started flying at his head. "Bitchy?" Screaming BB ran down the hall trying to escaped the pummeling he would surely recieve when she finally caught him.

For an instant, he was almost sure he could hear someone laughing from high above.

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Well, that's it for now, but I will have more asap. Been enveloping myself in other peoples stories, but I think it's time to get back to my own for the time being.

Latta