Raven slowly climbed to her feet. She felt dizzy. Her chest seemed to burn where the blast had struck her. Wobbling, she rubbed the side of her head. "Where...what happened?" she mumbled. Looking at her friends, she realized they were staring toward her in shock and (especially in Robin and Beast Boy's case) fear. Puzzled, Raven looked behind her to see what they were staring at. She didn't see anything. "What is it? What are you guys...huh?" Raven felt something moving along her leg, caressing it and moving up her inner thigh. Stumbling back, she fell on her butt and let out a shriek of unexpected pain. That's when she got a better look at herself.
Her leotard was gone. In fact, she had to say that she wasn't wearing clothes at all. Not to say that Raven was naked. It was more like what was covering her were a part of her. It was like a bikini made of scales. She tried to move it a little, but it was completely bonded to her skin. As she thought about moving it, however, the scales retracted, becoming lone scale on each shoulder. With a startled shriek, Raven covered her chest. Quickly, the scales returned to their original position.
The hands she had just used to cover her breasts (which felt alarmingly pleasant) were perfectly dainty...yet her nails were black. "What the flying fuck?!" Raven shrieked, springing up and trying to find a reflective surface. She found a side mirror that had broken off a car. She picked it up and examined herself. Her eyes were a blazing orange. Her purple hair was the same as ever, yet seemed blown back, as if she was caught in the wind. She had small horns on her head, about three inches long, then curled upward about another inch and about as thick as her thumb. Her open mouth showed that her that her canines were enlongated. Not all the teeth were sharp, just the four canines in front of her mouth.
Moving the mirror around, she saw that she now had a pair of wings. The wings were made of her own normal flesh but stretched out and leathery...tougher then the rest of it that would allow her to fly effortlessly (of course, she could fly already). She could see the bony parts that would allow her to spread and flap her wings. No shoes...and she now could see what had caused her pain when she had fallen. She had a tail...one that seemed to move on its own accord, caressing her. It felt so...
With a growl of frustration, Raven threw the mirror to the ground, baring her teeth. No, no, NO! This is NOT arousing! she thought. I hate this! It's everything I've strived to NEVER be! Fuck, fuck, FUCK! I don't like having horns, I don't like these wings, and I hate this...this...PERVERT TAIL! As if in response to her thoughts, Raven's tail pulled back and whipped her ass playfully. She groaned. It stung...but in such a good way. The fact this was turning her on was only making her more agitated. Her eyes blazed, nearly sparking. "Where is he?" she hissed.
Cyborg stammered. "Uh...well...we're not sure. He vanished after he shot you," he told her. Clenching her fists, Raven let out a frustrated shout, her wings spreading and her power flaring like black flames around her body. "When I get my hands on him...! This is inexcuible!" she bellowed. "RAVEN!" Starfire snapped. "You are scaring Robin! Calm yourself or I'll have to knock you flat." Starfire hugged Robin who was torn between nuzzling his big strong protector and pulling away, indigiant.
Taking a deep breath, Raven's wings folded and her power settled. "You're right," she muttered. "You're right. Okay. It could be worse. I could look like Trigon. This isn't so bad..." She grabbed her tail as it stretched up to tease her breasts. "Knock it off," she told it. It shrank back like a disappointed ch1ld. "Let's find him. I'm not living the rest of my life this way." Beast Boy stomped his foot. "Yeah! Me neither! Thith ith humiliating!" Raven rolled her eyes. "Yes, so humliating that you have pre-cum staining your stockings," she hissed. She quickly covered her mouth. She hadn't meant to say that.
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