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Of Stars and Shadows.

Chapter 1: ALosing Battle.



As sundown bathed the room in bright orange light, asilhouette could be seen leaning against the wall, bent on itself and its teeth gritting as if under strain or in some great pain, slowly shuffling its way towards of the living quarters. The Figure was breathing hard, hard enough that she feared someone might hear it, a silly fear given that it was alone on the floor at the moment. But for how much longer? It reached the dark corridor that lead to its private room, there, where there would be a lock that would protect it from any potential onlooker, it would finally be able to give in, to let go; just a little bit further to the room's door, just a little bit further..

Its vision clouded, it blindly palmed its hand in search for the access panel, getting it right on the fourth try, relief started to spread across its face as it flung itself in the safety of those four walls. As the door's hydraulics started to hiss closing the door behind the Figure, the others voices could be heard entering the OPS room from the other end of the corridor; it had cut it too close this time, but now was not the time to think about that, it needed relief. Sliding itself down the secured door which was now supporting its back, it freed itself from its lower all too constricting clothes and revealed 'it'. The Figure hated 'it', it had been ruining its life for the past months, it was hideous, it was grotesque, it was wrong; between its shaking legs was a penis and a set of large bloated gonads.

It was pulsing and throbbing, already oozing viscous fluids in long wet strands, awaiting only to be ministered to. With ashaky hand the Figure touched its member and as soon as the fingertips made contact, a shock ran through its spine and left it breathless at the intensity of the sensation. Regaining some composure the Figure moved with more determination this time, wrapping its hand over what portion of the organ it could cover, placing the second one above it and started to slowly jerk it. As the pleasure grew, the Figure started to pant, its hands made slick with the fluid that was now freely flowing from the tip gradually speeding up as its hips unconsciously started thrusting upwards to meet them in spasmodic jerks, seeking to reach its orgasm as fast as possible. Its chin was now resting on its chest, almost gasping as its hips detached themselves from the ground for good, now thrusting with abandon upward into its hands, its mind started to fog dismissing anything that wasn't reaching the peak of ecstasy. And yet, even now her hazy mind couldn't help but focus on the object of its passion; it haunted it day and night, in every waking moment and in all of its flustered dreams.

As if she was right there in front of its eyes, it could see her and she was the very image of beauty, almost like a goddess of temptation; her soft and silky skin, her long beautiful legs, her hips so shapely and inviting, her behind so firm and sculpted seemed to have been created by the best artist, inviting all to sink their hands in it and to claim it. Its movement faster and faster, her eyes moving upward, drinking up all of the divine vision's body; it could see her stretch, how it would show her toned abdomen which it dreamed to cover in caresses and kisses until it would reach the most incredible pair of breasts it had ever laid eyes on, so round and heavy for a woman of that stature, one could only wonder how such perfection had been achieved. It could see her lean arms lifting and caressing her breasts slowly and sensually as her piercing eyes locked into its own mesmerizing it, taunting it to finally claim her body and be together to relish in each other's bodies, tying their limbs so far tight that an onlooker wouldn't be able to tell where one body began and the other ended. Those eyes, dear mercy those eyes! Whenever she looked at it, its legs lost their strength and became like jelly, its blood pumped harder as its breath grew heavier, her gaze making it feel naked and defenseless.

Never breaking eye contact she started to peel her clothes, slowly letting them slip off her skin to the ground; when nothing covered her form she made her way towards its body, her hips swaying and her breasts bouncing with every step that brought them closer together. Now standing over of the Figure, looking down on her posture radiating an irresistible power on it. Ever so slowly, she spread her legs just a little wider than her shoulders; time seemed to slow down, before its eyes were the forbidden fruit of her nether lips, swollen with arousal and with a drop of nectar already forming on them. Light huffs could be heard coming from her as she started to play with her breasts, her voice getting higher as she played with her hardening nipples. Its hands and hips were now moving at a furious pace, driven by the need of pleasure that that hidden sheath would bring. Slowly, while caressing her slim midriff she brought a hand to her labia, placing her index and middle finger each on one of the lips. The Figure's breath cough in its throat, its blood pumping violently in her veins in anticipation of what was about to come. After a moment that felt like an eternity, her fingers to spread, and revealed the glistering entrance to her canal. "O-Ooh R-Raven!"Stifling a moan, the first shaky words the Figure said that evening since its return to the tower was the name of the object of its desires. Lifting avoluptuous leg and then the other, Raven now had a foot on each side of the Figure, effectively straddling it, making its heart beat ever faster as she started to squat right on top of its member. The moment she took its organ into her own hands, lightnings of euphoria ran through its body, its mind needing afew moments to regain its composure and focus once more on enchantress dominating it. Raven still had her mesmerizing purple eyes fixed into the ones of the Figure, maintaining the intimate communication between the two of them the whole time. And then she spoke. "Take me." Were all the words she whispered before she dropped her hips and impaled herself on the huge member beneath her, her head thrown back and her eyes wider than ever and her face locked in agrimace of both pain and incredible pleasure.

It was too much, its balls pulled up tight against its body and constricted as its hands and hips stopped. The long organ pulsed once, twice, and then it engorged even further as a literal torrent of its seed erupted from the tip, reaching the ceiling of the room over and over; beads of sperm were falling down all around the Figure's body as its member continued to eject for a time that seemed to stretch forever. As the flow of seed finally tapered down, the Figure basked in the afterglow for some time, then it pulled its body up straight, setting itself in a more comfortable position and took notice of what condition the room was now in. An area of around 2 meters of its body (that included) was splattered with puddles of thick seed, the ceiling was a constellation of white stains, the largest of which was a little smaller than a car tire. Its hips were trembling, still feeling the aftershock of the orgasm and its breathing was rough. The orange light of twilight had been gradually dimming since the sun had set some time ago and the temperature was starting to drop. With a hand on the door, the Figure lifted itself on its still wobbly legs, frowning at the thought of having to clean such a mess up, again. As it made its way to a small closet where it had learned to some keep cleaning equipment for such occasions, aknock and a voice reached its ears from the other side of the door.

"Starfire, are you in there?" The alien girl's heart almost punched a hole through the ribcage driven in fear and surprise at the sudden call of her name. She had recognized the soft and murmuring voice on the other side of the door, and it belonged to none other than to the freshly masturbated to Raven. Guided by panic, Starfire pulled the blanket of the nearby bed to cover her half naked self, as if her friend on the other side of the door could see through concrete walls and reinforced steel plates. 'Can she?' she thought for moment, still not knowing the extent of the girl's magic powers. "F-Friend Raven! W-what can I do for you?" She cringed hearing her voice stutter, maybe Raven hadn't noticed, and anyway it was silly to presume that the sorceress could guess from that what she had just done and with whom in mind. Again. 'Can she?' "I was just wondering how you were feeling. You flew back in a rush and you didn't look all too well in the afternoon either." Starfire started to sweat, what to answer? 'Oh do not worry friend Raven, I just needed to hurry and empty a load of seed while thinking of you! Right, no.' Then maybe 'My apologies, it wasn't my intention to cause you worry, I just wanted some time for myself to rest after today's mission!' Definitively better, but not believable; Raven knew her friend well, and knew that the friendly alien girl could be on the verge of exhaustion and still seek the company of others. Starting to get anxious aflash of genius hit Starfire's mind. "Uhm. It's embarrassing but I appear to have indulged myself a bit too much in yesterday's Tamaranian food appreciation night and I seem to have upset my stomach, so the reason why I rushed back is, well..." The redhead wanted to dig a hole and die in there having said something this embarrassing but that was the best she had come up on the spot, and with a little luck, Raven would buy it. "Ah, I understand perfectly. Don't worry about it, to be honest me and the boys still wonder how an entire planet can down that food on a daily basis. Well, take a rest, I'll convince Garfield to cook something light, and edible if possible." With that said, Starfire heard her friend's footsteps grow more distant and sighed in relief, a bruised pride was a cheap price to pay to keep her friends in the dark. Yet, now that she emergency had been averted, she couldn't help to grasp how close her semi-naked form had been to object of her fantasies, with just a few centimeters of reinforced metal separating them. As she was lingering on these thoughts, afamiliar throb resurged from between her legs; with a sense of dread she down to see if her suspicion was a sound one or not.

To her dismay it was, her member which had lost its hardness and some of its size was rising once more, needing that the already replenished seed pods be emptied. Not wanting to present herself to the dinner table displaying a set of organs that let alone belonged to the opposite sex, but that would belong to a much larger creature too, she resigned herself to satisfy the urge that had been returning to consume her these past few months over and over. Facing the door she started once again to stoke her member with both her hands, this time with less frenzy, trying to at least and savor the sensations running through her and make the best out of her bad situation. Once more the image of Raven quickly formed before her eyes; this time the silver skinned was wearing her usual every-day attire: ruffled purple ankle-boots, amatching cloak held closed with a gemmed pin and the hood pulled down, black/dark blue sleeved leotard hugging her body leaving little to the imagination and her gem belt sitting on her hourglass waist curving down on pelvis. Raven was busying herself caressing and groping her body, all the while staring at the young alien. She was tempting her, all of her movements emphasizing her body's sensuality, gouging at the young alien urge to mate with her. Starfire's limit was approaching faster than she'd expected having already discharged earlier and increased the rhythm of her hands and arms to a hectic pace, needing to cover her argent skinned long timed friend and recent lust interest with her seed from the refined features of her face to the delicate lines of her calves. Raven's hands too were now moving with more urgency over her covered labia, getting rougher as she too was nearing her peak. The redhead's hips jerked with a spontaneous movement and again her large organ started pulsing, hosing her seed all over the place with glorious abandon.

As the rapture of her orgasm slowly faded her brow frowned, realizing that she had added insult to injury in making her room even more of wet sticky mess: the portion of ceiling and the area underneath it from her first ministration was still covered in seed, and now most of her door and part of the wall to the left of it were caked in a gooey layer of her thick cream. She resigned herself with a heavy sigh, later in the night she'd had to let the elbow grease flow to make the room guest-compatible again, but as for now she headed for the small shower attached to her bedroom, she had worked up quite a sweat while ministering to her needs a good cold rinse was what she needed before rejoining her friends in the common area.

Dried and clothed, she made her way down the short corridor that lead to the OPS room where dining area was located; drawing closer to the entrance, she heard the voices of her friends Cyborg and Beast Boy arguing. "No! I refuse having to eat your smelly tofu after having just yesterday been subjected to Starfire's ethnic cuisine, forget it Garfield! I need some proper food not, the disgraced child of the soy bean cooked in this or that way!" "Oh yea? Well in that case, why don't you fix us some grub uh?What is it going to be, our fingers in an electric outlet of a bowl of screws and motor oil Chrome Dome?" Was what Beast Boy answered to Cyborgs critiques of his dinner choice. It was one thing to dislike the tofu that Cyborg had correctly guesses would be served for dinner, an entire different matter, much more offensive, however was to compare it their alien friend's extravagant and at best borderline inedible cuisine. "Oho, is that how it's going to be? Watch and learn you gremlin, I'll show you how to prepare dinner with style." That said, the tallest of the titans seemed to lose focus for a moment, until the corner of his mouth curled up in a smirk and he spoke again. "Yes hello,'Gino's'? I'd like to order five pizzas, one vegetarian" Beast Boy pursed his lips, pizza was a cheap shot, but grudgingly confirmed his order with a nod, "a 4 seasons" Raven signaled him an ok from her end of the circular sofa where she was reading some grimoire "one pepperon-" Robin from the other end of the sofa waved his hand and raised two fingers "-sorry, make that two pepperonis and.."glancing at Starfire who had just entered the room he asked " Do you have anything light? Ah, yea, that will do yes, thank you, yes, titan tower, in half an hour? Great, thank you." Still sporting a smug grin he turned Garfield."See? Not that hard is it? Got anything to complain about my 'cooking'?" The shape-shifter's answer was some unintelligible grumbling as he made his way to the sofa too, plopped next to Robin and started reading a magazine.

Starfire couldn't help but smile at the scene, others might've thought it to be a fight while it was just the way her two friends teased and squabbled each other on a daily base. As she too was about to take aseat on the sofa she stopped as Cyborg talked to her. "Hey Star, rested well, feeling better?" A tad perplexed at the odd question, she decided to go with it and see where it lead. "Ah yes, thank you Cyborg, I'm feeling quite refreshed thank you, no need to worry about it. So tonight we shall feast on pizza correct? What a joyful occurrence, a wonderful idea!" The young man smiled and agreed, then left her with her thoughts as he preceded her and sat next to Garfield, pulled up a holo-screen from his arm and started typing. She still didn't know what had brought up the odd question; deep in thought, her subconscious took the wheel and she made her way towards she who was slowly and unknowingly driving her insane. Raven was still turning pages as Starfire sat hesitantly next to her making her raise an inquisitive eyebrow. 'Even for Kori that's quite the invasion of my personal bubble, and what's up with the shy attitude and glances? Ah, must be about before." While the newcomer was fidgeting cursing herself for acting on her instincts, r her friend whispered with a soft smile and a voice even softer than usual. "I just told them that you were feeling a little light headed and that you'd prefer something simple for dinner as for why you rushed back. God knows the boys would've never let you forget it if they knew the real reason why you rushed back. Maybe they would've barred Tamaranian food from the menu forever." A big warm smile formed on Starfire's witnessing her friend concern for her. 'Oh Raven, if only you knew the real reason..'.

Still, the consideration that Raven had shown her warmed her heart, and unconsciously she shuffled closer yet to the purple haired young woman, their shoulders almost touching at this point. She knew it was a bad idea, Raven liked to have her space, she was probably making her uneasy, and worst of all, the way she was sating her yearnings would make her coming cravings even stronger. Unknown to the worrying redhead, Raven didn't really mind their current proximity; since their encounter with the Puppet King and their reciprocal sharing of their lives and experiences, she had grown to appreciate Kori's presence. Sometimes she even looked forward to spending time together, without a doubt their shared struggle had made Starfire the one member of the team to whom she didn't mind opening up, even if just a little. The wait for their dinner was otherwise uneventful, Robin was zapping channels on the screen, Beast Boy had picked up a new magazine, Cyborg had only changed position, grumbling over some system performance bug. Starfire was still fidgeting, split between simply basked in Raven's warmth and restraining her urges. Raven, non the wiser of her friend's internal struggles, had simply picked up her eldritch text again, simply appreciating her company. Dinner was more or less the same as every other night, some laughs, some snarky remarks and some lame jokes here and there; the evening main source of entertainment came when a certain green boy dared a certain augmented human to down his glass through his nose, challenge which got picked up and almost gave them all aheart attack as apparently some exposed circuitry ran somewhere where the liquid passed through, giving them quite a fright when Cyborg's nose started firing sparks. The rest of the evening was quiet and peaceful.

After cleaning the leftovers, Robin gathered them all to discuss their upcoming week list of operations. "Well then, Cyborg you will be heading back to the Titans East for a general routine system checkup and to observe and provide support for the training program feel free to give some tips if needed. You've been there before, how long do you estimate al this will take?" He scrolled through some data sheets with a hand while he blew his nose with the other. "Mhh, hard to say. I can probably run the checkup from head to bottom in about two days, four tops if they managed to fry it, last time I went there they weren't the most savvy when it came to computers and stuff. Furthermore I don't have any new data on their more recent performance or operations list, let alone teamwork evolution. If I want to do some good work I'd have to spend some days there just to catch up.. Just to be sure, lets say two weeks, could be less, could be more, I'll let you know in a few days."Robin nodded and started typing down various notes. "Well then next on. We have received from an anonymous informant that Brother Blood is planning something, probably something to do with H.I.V.E., me and Beast Boy will be leaving tomorrow morning to meet this informant and start investigating if there's some ground to what it's telling us, I'm guessing we'll be gone for a couple weeks too if it turns out to be nothing. This leaves Starfire and Raven, you two will be on monitor duty here and are to deal with local crime if it gets out of proportion."

While Robin was typing again on his keyboard, Starfire felt as if rock had been dropped in her stomach. She and Raven alone? For two weeks, maybe more? This was not good, at all! Her desire for the exotic beauty at sitting at her right had been doing nothing but grow more ferocious by the day and at an alarming rate no less! She feared for what could happen if they were left alone with each other for that long. She needed to act, and fast."Wait Robin, would it not be safer if the two of us accompanied you and Beast Boy on this mission? It is Brother Blood we are talking about here, he is not an adversary to be taken lightly. Considering the risks having just the two of you seems a reckless choice!" The longer she talked the more her hope grew: it was a sound argument, the two of them were extremely capable, but when it came to raw power, she or Raven were objectively more suited. However her hopes was shattered in a nothing. "Don't worry Starfire, this is only a scouting mission and it suits mine and Beast Boy's skills better, not saying we wouldn't want you, but this work requires a certain amount of discretion." "Beast Boy is discreet? Who knew." Cyborg chuckled at Raven's jab while the boy in question gave her a sour look. "Furthermore we have yet to see if Brood is even involved or if it's a false bad tip, and if he is I wouldn't engage him unless we had some backup, so don't worry, we won't be reckless." A short reply, a flawless one; any further talk would probably be useless. Starfire swallowed loudly, already thinking of ways to avoid her friend in the following days; as a bead of sweat formed on her temple she thought 'It'll be alright, the tower is abig place, plus Raven likes to keep to herself, reducing our encounters to aminimum until the boys return will be easy. I'll just need to tend more to that/just to be safe, so not to do anything stupid...'. /

As Starfire was wrestling with her angst on how to reduce contact with her friend as much as possible, she didn't notice Raven stealing an inquisitive glance at her. What star had said made sense and was worth considering, she hadn't needed her powers to notice the strong emotions raging within her friend as she spoke; was it anticipation, dread, excitement?All of them together? And why? Earlier in the day too, when she was at her door she thought she'd heard something more in Starfires's voice; the stomach pain too seemed odd. 'What good are nine stomachs if you get sick? And Kori never gets sick.' Thinking about it, her friend had acting been strangely since some time: at times she was actively seeking to be with her 'More than usual at least, outright clingy.' and other times it seemed as if her friend was looking for any excuse to avoid her. This last behavior in particular was as out of character for the alien girl as being lazy and untidy was for Robin. As she was deep in thought, Robin got up and wished them all a goodnight, and the others soon followed. The only other time Raven could think of her acting this way was when.. "Hey Starfire, you wouldn't perhaps be going through an other.." Her whisper died in her throat, noticing that her red headed friend who was next to her just now was gone, as she looked around Raven she saw the tip her friend's red mane as she vanished into the corridor that led to her room, while the others hadn't even made it around the sofa yet. 'This too goes on the odd list.'

Curious how the hiss of a hydraulic door could be so comforting, but it was, to Starfire at least. She curled at the foot of a wall her arms tied tight around her knees, her head encased deep between them and her torso shaking all over. Anticipation and panic were both storming inside of her. Her more recent, primal side relishing at the prospect of the two of them being alone and what could come out of it. Her rational half however was panicking! For how long could she still contain herself before she lost all semblance of sanity and did unspeakable things to her dearest friend?Her urges and wants constantly growing stronger, always clawing at her will, slowly gnawing at her defenses. 'I can't wait! At last I shall take her and push her to the wall, tear that provoking off her and mount her! Claiming her, making her mine over and over until she finally..!' She furiously shook her head, chasing those thoughts out of her; she needed to put a break to her rampaging lust before it split her in two. 'Calm yourself Kori! Deep breaths Kori. Deep breaths, just.. just like she taught you! Focus! Deep breaths.' Her heart rate slowly settled down, Starfire regained some much needed lucidity. As she could finally think clearly again, she noted that her unwanted appendage had slipped out of its restraints and laid there, as to tell her that there was no escape from what she was now. Trying not focus on such thoughts, she wondered when the new 'war skirt' she had commissioned to the workshop would finally arrive. She really hoped, needed, it to be soon rather than later; concealing her member in her current wardrobe successfully all this time had been a feat that dipped into the realm of miracles. She had designed to go all the way down just above her knees, with the tip going a little further and the sides split for ease of movement; she also put with numerous belts on its inside for 'weapon holding' officially and with an under skirt, so that even if the belts gave out, her organ wouldn't dangle out to greet the world, destroying her life. So many precautions she had to take now, so many things she didn't need to pay mind to before and to which now she needed to; her life had suddenly become a twisted, never ending game of hide and seek, and all of it, was because of that cursed metamorphosis.