Reborn as Raven in Dc... But as a Futa?

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The silence following Raven's declaration hung thickly over Themyscira, the courtyard filled with the heavy scent of sweat of the warriors, pheromones, and divine power of Raven. Moonlight spilled over the scene, casting long shadows that intertwined with Raven's dark aura, gripping the Amazons in a tantalizing mix of fear, desire, and lustful reverence, basically fucking with their minds.

'To fight this many Amazons will just be a waste of precious energy and power. I need this army for my experiments later on… please don't force me to harm my things.' Raven thought as she prepared spells in her mind.

With Nightwing's strategic mind and her dark magic, she had created what one could say are slots in her mind to chain attacks and spells immediately after the other with capabilities to even swap through them. She could only imagine how much better she would be if she could absorb 'the one who fucks bats'.

Raven stood amidst the assembled Amazons, her presence a dark flame that licked at the very core of their beings. Her cock, thick and heavy beneath her loincloth, twitched in response to the raw energy of the moment—a kingdom of proud warriors teetering on the brink of submission, and Raven, the goddess who had come to conquer it all.

Diana knelt beside her, the golden lasso of truth coiled around her neck like a leash, shimmering in the moonlight. The Amazon Princess, no, Raven's pet, once the mightiest defender of the island, now shuddered under Raven's hand, torn between the pride of her warrior spirit and the sweet taste of servitude that Raven's aura inspired. Raven's shadows caressed her, teasing at her skin and making her whimper with need.

'Damn it, my proud warriors looking at me like some defeated dog… how much humiliation will you put me through? But it's no use fighting her, if I couldn't even land a hit on her how would they fare? When I fought her, she moved the way Batman would but less refined… is there a connection?' Diana thought to herself keeping a straight face even though she felt embarrassed to be in that position.

Defeating and conquering Diana was a smart move and a good hand against the Amazons since she was their most powerful warrior. Who could go against her if Raven ordered Diana to defend her?

Hippolyta stood across from them, her eyes filled with conflicting emotions—anger, despair, confusion—but above all, a desperation to understand the hold Raven had over her daughter. The queen's grip on her sword tightened, her body shaking as she fought to maintain composure. Her gaze darted between Diana, her daughter and pride, and Raven, the dark sorceress who had laid waste to Themyscira's defences without so much as lifting a blade.

"Mother..." Diana's voice was a breathless plea, a whisper that carried all the weight of the conflict raging inside her. "It's not... it's not what you think... but whatever you do, do not fight her please."

"Silence! The words of the defeated shouldn't be taken as wisdom. Not when you are tied up like a bitch." Hippolytha sternly cautioned Diana. She knew her troops morale was getting shaky, she didn't want to lose before she even started, she couldn't afford that type of loss now.

"M-mother..." Diana mumbled but kept her mouth shut while she looked at the ground below her but she soon felt a hand on her head patting her softly. Diana looked up to see Raven returning the same stern look back at the Amazon's. Raven was the enemy but from her perspective now, even the enemy knew when to console her, especially now. Raven's divine aura was no longer suppressing around her but instead felt warm and protecting that Diana leaned onto Raven's thigh causing some gasps in the army in front of them. But Diana couldn't care less, she was with her goddess now and that was all that mattered.

Raven smirked as she watched Hippolyta, allowing her divine aura to seep into the air like a heady perfume. Amplified by the divinity she had absorbed from Diana, her aura became something potent and irresistible—an overwhelming force that sank into the minds of those around her, stirring deep, primal urges. Urges that haven't been satisfied properly with a promise of even greater pleasure. Were this another world, she would have been crowned the goddess of lust from the warp, a deity many would worship and many would hate.

"Your queen will not kneel so easily," Hippolyta growled, attempting to rally her strength. But as she spoke, the divine aura swept over her, sinking into her skin, filling her with a warmth that melted away her resolve. The aura caressed her senses like velvet, whispering to her subconscious that kneeling would not be defeat but a pathway to pleasure, to freedom from the burdens of leadership and duty. It felt like strong wine to her mind. She liked it but it made her lightheaded and if she wasn't careful she would lose herself, but this was not something Raven wanted if not she wouldn't hold back her presence this much and just let it overwhelm the amazons into submission.

"You mean former Queen." Raven corrected as her presence weighed on everyone.

Raven's laughter was low and seductive, vibrating through the courtyard and seeping into the very bones of the Amazons who stood witness.

"I don't need you to kneel out of defeat," Raven purred, her voice wrapping around Hippolyta like silk. "I need you to kneel out of desire. To acknowledge your longing to serve... to submit to the power of the Futa Goddess."

"Futa goddess?" Hippolyta questioned. She had read many books on the fabled mammalian creation of the gods that had the best of both worlds, that being the sex of a male and female. But the world already had enough of those walking around, they called them hermaphrodites. But a woman without the female sex organ but with the sex organ of a male and breasts of a female... that was only in fables. But now this one claimed to be goddess of such existences? Could this be true? She could make out the outline of a behemoth of a cock behind Raven's silk loincloth. Could it be? The one who would defy everything in existence?

Her proclamation reverberated through the courtyard, her voice resounding with the authority of her divinity and the weight of her lustful command. Her divinity mixed with her own pheromones and Ivy's was already akin to compelling command now and was hard to resist especially if the targets were mortals. Rough winds blew and dark clouds gathered with an ominous dark red highlights over them releasing dark red lightining bolts around the island. The winds forced the trees to bow in the direction of Raven and the amazons could only hold their ground lest they succumb to the strong winds. There was no doubt in their minds now. If they fought Raven, they would likely end up in Hades or Elysium if this dark god would allow their souls be collected anyway.

The words carried an almost hypnotic power, slipping past Hippolyta's defenses and settling deep within her. The Amazons, swayed by the combination of Raven's divine aura and pheromones, felt their resistance melt into a single shared yearning—to worship the Futa Goddess who stood before them.

Hippolyta's eyes closed momentarily, her chest rising and falling as she struggled against the overpowering desire to obey. Her warrior pride clashed with the sensations Raven's aura stirred in her, each breath bringing her closer to surrender. Her lips parted, trembling as they fought to speak—yet no words came out, only soft, breathy moans of conflicted need.

Diana, her throat wrapped in the lasso of truth, leaned into Raven's touch, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as the aura filled her with divine lust. "Mother... it is as Raven says," she murmured, voice rich with devotion. "Submit to her... and let her guide us to something greater..."

'Maybe things won't be so bad with her as the leader… I have being carrying so much weight on my shoulders. Having another willingly take it isn't such a bad idea… ugh… so warm.' Diana thought feeling Raven's warmth as lust seeped into her.

The words were enough to shatter Hippolyta's final resistance. Slowly, reluctantly, she released her grip on her sword, letting the weapon fall to the ground with a loud clatter that echoed throughout the courtyard. Her knees buckled, and she sank to the ground, her head bowed, the queen who had once stood invincible now kneeling at the feet of the Futa Goddess.

Raven's smile was triumphant as she stepped forward, standing over Hippolyta, the length of her cock pressing against the fabric of her loincloth, the tip leaking precum that glistened in the moonlight. "Good," Raven cooed, extending a hand to lift the queen's chin, forcing their eyes to meet. "Now, Queen Hippolyta... swear your loyalty to me. Swear to serve and worship the Futa Goddess... to give yourself to my power."

'I can't resist but you better be prepared to go against the Olympian gods.' Hippolyta thought as she gave herself to Raven, her new goddess.

Hippolyta's lips trembled as she met Raven's gaze, the divine power surging through her making it impossible to look away. She was completely overwhelmed, bound by both the weight of the divine aura and her own desire for the pleasure and release that servitude promised. "I... I swear my loyalty," she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with submission. "I swear to serve you... to worship you... my Goddess."

The words sent a shiver of pleasure through Raven, and the courtyard seemed to pulse with energy as one by one, the Amazons followed their queen's example, dropping to their knees and bowing their heads. The shadows wrapped around them, tendrils of dark energy binding them to Raven's will, sealing their oaths in a display of ethereal dominance.

'I feel my power growing… I need more... MORE POWER! I need more of this. The world needs to worship me! No… the whole universe! This power… YESSSSS! Damnit, I almost lost myself. I really should get around to that person now.' Raven thought as she relished in her power.

Raven let out a slow breath of satisfaction as she surveyed the scene. An entire army of powerful, proud warriors—now hers, to command, to bend to her desires, to mold as she saw fit. And at the forefront, Diana and Hippolyta—mother and daughter, now united in their devotion to the Futa Goddess.

"You have all made the right choice," Raven declared, her voice echoing through the courtyard. "From this day forward, Themyscira belongs to me. And in return for your loyalty... you will know pleasures beyond mortal comprehension, conquests that would make others who failed to follow me writhe in damnation, and strength beyound what you know."

Diana's eyes glimmered with adoration as she pressed a kiss to the inside of Raven's thigh, her breath hot against the sorceress's skin. "Thank you, my Goddess... thank you for saving us... for claiming us..."

'That's how you take over. I should start selling a course in villainy... no SUPERVILLAINY. ViLL 101 will be taught by professor Raven, please put down your quests and focus on the board, hahahaha.' Raven thought to herself and smiled outwardly with her eyes closed. 

Raven's hand came down to caress Diana's cheek, and she leaned down to press a kiss to the Amazon's lips, tasting the sweetness of her submission. "You will always have a place at my side, Diana," she murmured, her voice dripping with dark promise. "And together, we will reshape this world... into a paradise fit for a goddess."

She turned to Hippolyta, whose body was now slack with surrender, her expression a mixture of awe and reverence. "And you, Hippolyta... will learn to serve as your daughter does," Raven continued, her words sending ripples of arousal through the queen's body. "And in doing so... you will become something greater than you ever imagined."

The Amazon warriors murmured their agreement, their eyes glazed with lust as they watched their queen and princess worship the Futa Goddess. And as the moonlight bathed the courtyard in a silvery glow, Themyscira's path became clear—a kingdom ruled not by strength of arms but by the power of pleasure and devotion.

Raven let out a deep, satisfied sigh as she gazed over her new domain. And as she prepared to return to Titans Tower, with or without Diana by her side, she knew that this conquest was only the beginning. The world would soon learn to bow before the Futa Goddess, and Raven would ensure that every knee touched the ground in reverence to her power.

Things were moving slowly but seeing progress made her hardwork worth it. She hadn't cum in a while maybe she needs a destresser after all that hardwork hence the huge amounts of precum leaking from her that she would use a condom just to keep it from staining herself.

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