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

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The mission had been brutal, even by Gotham standards. Batman and Batgirl had fought their way through an army of well-armed criminals in one of the most dangerous sectors of the city. Every move Batman made was calculated, precise, and honed by years of experience. But something gnawed at the back of his mind—the criminals they faced barely touched Batgirl. They fought fiercely, aiming everything at him while leaving her nearly untouched. It could be said that his image was in Gotham was more imposing than hers but there was a weird feeling to it tonight and Batman didn't go by feelings, he wanted to get to the end of this.

It wasn't a normal occurrence. Usually, the thugs would gang up on Batgirl to try and throw him off his game, but tonight, they seemed to actively avoid her. Batman would normally allow for this to see if Batgirl had showed any improvements in her training like a sensei but he couldn't help but shake off a certain weird feeling tonight. He found it odd, and even as they emerged victorious, his mind was racing, trying to piece together the puzzle. They won, but it seemed like as if he and Batgirl were actors placed on a stage by a eerie puppeteer laughing in the background.

As they returned to the Batcave, the tension still lingered. Batman was exhausted, his body aching from the battle, but his mind was sharper than ever, analyzing every detail of the mission. Batgirl, on the other hand, seemed unfazed—practically glowing with a calm that only raised more questions for him.

'Maybe I am overthinking this. Maybe not. If so…' Batman thought as he let out a breath of turbid air.

"Good work tonight," Batman said gruffly, removing his cowl and glancing at Batgirl.

"Thank you, Bruce," Batgirl replied with a strange tone, her eyes briefly flickering with an unreadable expression before looking away. She walked toward the back of the cave, leaving Batman to his thoughts.

'Hmm. Does she have a date planned tonight? This late or a sneaky link? Is that why I was so on guard? Anyway, I'll watch for now.' Bruce thought to himself as he was about to call out Alfred but that feeling in him only grew stronger as time passed. It felt like someone had a knife to his throat this whole time but now the knife was tightly pressed against him that blood began to trickle down his throat.

Something wasn't right. As much as he trusted Barbara, his instincts were screaming that something had changed. He glanced at the surveillance feeds, the mission playback, and saw how the thugs had practically sidestepped Batgirl entirely, focusing all their efforts on him. Why?

Before he could process it further, the air around the Batcave seemed to thicken. A dark, looming presence filled the space, making the hairs on the back of Bruce's neck stand on end. Slowly, he turned, his sharp eyes narrowing as a figure stepped out from the shadows—Raven.

"Raven," Batman growled, immediately on guard. "What are you doing here?"

'Only magic and teleportation without heat signatures can slip through my thorough security systems without me knowing. This isn't a regular visit. Did something happen at the tower? Is she compromised? Gotta call on Zatanna and Wonderwoman if so, hopefully this isn't something that needs the league's attention.' Several thoughts raced through Batman's head as he maintained his cool and moved closer to his system consoles calmly.

Raven's lips curled into a seductive smile as she stepped forward, her dark aura swirling around her like a storm. "Oh, Bruce," she purred, her voice laced with power and amusement. "I'm here to finish what I've started. Gotham's protector, the great Batman... is about to fall."

Before Bruce could react, Batgirl stepped forward, and to his utter shock, she dropped to her knees before Raven, bowing her head in submission. "My Goddess," Batgirl whispered reverently, her voice soft and full of devotion.

'Barbara's being compromised? Wait, is this why the thugs… no, no, no, no… she couldn't have taken over Gotham's crime circle like that did she? And without me knowing? This doesn't look like mind control, Barbara still has some reasoning in her eyes. Dark magic? That's not my area to make assumptions in but the situation is dire now. Gotham is in trouble if I don't do something… no, the WORLD is in danger!' Bruce thought as he watched Barbara bow in worship.

Bruce's heart skipped a beat. "Barbara!" he barked, eyes wide with disbelief. "What are you doing? She's compromised your mind!"

But Batgirl didn't respond to his command. Instead, she looked up at Raven with adoration in her eyes. "I'm ready to serve you, my Goddess."

'You better take me now Raven, please stop ignoring me goddess.' Batgirl ignored Bruce as she focused her being on her goddess.

"Barbara, stop this!" Batman shouted, moving toward her, but before he could reach her, Raven raised her hand, and an invisible force pinned him to the spot. The pressure was immense, and despite his best efforts to fight it, he was completely immobilized.

'Damn it, my cowl had a communicator in it and it's far from reach. I can't even reach for my belt like this, let's stall and understand her agenda first then work a way safely out of here.' Bruce thought to himself as he stopped struggling against the Raven's power. He was only a mortal without powers even though he was no mere mortal, in the face of true power he couldn't do anything at the moment, no prep time was allowed.

"Don't worry, Bruce," Raven said softly, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Barbara's mind is perfectly intact. She's chosen this... willingly."

"No... no, this isn't real," Batman grunted, his muscles straining against the unseen force. "You've... manipulated her."

'Assuming so to be true then Barbara truly is lost to us. I can't count on her to escape here, rather, I have two opponents before me and one who knows how the batcave works to a reasonable degree. Where's Alfred? Don't tell me…' Bruce thought as he looked at Raven with defiance.

Raven shook her head slowly, her dark smile never fading. "You still don't understand, do you? This isn't manipulation—it's enlightenment."

Batgirl crawled forward on her hands and knees, her eyes locked on Raven's cock as it swayed beneath her robe. With a gentle touch, she pulled the soft fabric aside, revealing Raven's thick, throbbing member. Without hesitation, Batgirl leaned in and kissed the tip in worship, her lips parting as she took Raven's cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, worshiping it with an eagerness that sent a wave of possessive satisfaction through Raven.

Batgirl began to lubricate Raven's member slowly and sensually. She started licking from the tip that made her dizzy with the scent of Raven's precum and down to Raven's cum factory were she cupped those orbs of divine cum and massaged them softly and sucked on them simultaneously. She wanted to enjoy this moment that Ivy and Harley had stolen from her. She had been so corrupted by Raven's behaviour and instruction so far that working a cock in front of someone she considered her mentor was not only ignored but even lit a fire under her. Her slutty side had awakened in just a few interactions with her goddess.

"Barbara, stop!" Batman shouted, his voice filled with desperation as he struggled against Raven's divine pressure, it was a formless pressure but one he couldn't resist nonetheless. But it was no use. He could only watch as Batgirl serviced Raven, her mouth working Raven's cock with practiced devotion. Barbara took in inch after inch, showing improvement since last time. Her tongue work was better this time as she got all four inches in her mouth wet now.

Seeing Batgirl moan around Raven's cock which caused vibrations, eliciting a 'good girl' comment from Raven made Batman question how he was getting hard. How was that even possible. He soon calmed down when he found out why. It was Raven. In her presence, he couldn't defy her let alone her pheromones and could only try fruitlessly.

Raven's hand caressed the back of Batgirl's head, guiding her movements as she thrust deeper into her throat. By now Barbara was dealing with nine inches of Raven's pride with only three more to go and she would be kissing the hilt of her cock. Tears dropped down Barbara's face as she gagged a bit but a vision of Harley taking Raven to the base hit her mind as she steeled herself and pushed herself into Raven until she could feel Raven's balls on her chin. That achievement alone made her cry more as a little vibration occurred down there, her hands went limp but Raven took over and held her head in one place and began fucking her throat.

"She's quite good, isn't she?" Raven mused, her eyes flickering back to Batman. "But don't worry, Bruce. This isn't about pleasure for me... it's about power." But Raven wasn't looking to enjoy a blowjob, she wanted to give Batgirl a small blessing so she willed herself to release faster.

With a low groan, Raven came, her thick cum shooting into Batgirl's throat. But as she released, Raven whispered an incantation under her breath, her voice soft and laced with ancient magic. Her cum that filled Batgirl's mouth was different—it lacked the divine energy that normally came with Raven's essence. Instead, Raven placed a magical seal on her cum, locking its true potential away. But that didn't mean it mean it didn't work as a small enhancer to her physical stats anyway.

Batgirl eyes almost closed in pleasure but kept her focus on her goddess and one hand reached down to rub her slowly expanding stomach. She was losing muscle definition in her core as she swelled a bit with cum but she didn't mind, she was happy to be where she was now.

Raven pulled Batgirl closer, her voice a sultry whisper as she spoke directly into her ear. "You know what to do next, my little pet."

Batgirl nodded, her eyes hazy with submission and desire. She rose to her feet, Raven's cum still in her mouth as she walked over to Batman. His eyes widened with realization, and he began to struggle even harder against his restraints.

"No... no, don't do this," Batman pleaded, his voice low and strained.

'WHAT THE FUCK'S HAPPENING NOW? NONONONONONO!' Batman cried out in his mind. He couldn't even give an audio command to his systems now, it was like everything and everyone except for Raven was under a suppression of some sort.

Batgirl, her face inches from Bruce's, cupped his jaw gently. "It's for the best, Bruce," she whispered before pressing her lips to his.

The kiss was slow, sensual, and laced with Raven's power. As Batgirl's tongue slipped into Bruce's mouth, she transferred Raven's cum directly into him. Bruce's eyes widened in horror, but the moment Raven's essence entered his system, he felt something shift inside him—something dark and overwhelming.

Raven watched with satisfaction as the transformation took hold. Her cum, laced with a powerful spell, began to merge with Batman's very being, seeping into his core. Slowly, Raven's divine magic copied his intelligence, his strategic mind, his combat instincts—everything that made Bruce Wayne the brilliant, dangerous man he was.

"You've been such a powerful force in Gotham, Bruce," Raven said, her voice soft and filled with dark amusement. "But now... your mind is mine."

As Batgirl pulled away, she licked her lips, a small smile playing on her face. "Thank you, Goddess."

Raven stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with victory. "You've served me well, Barbara. And now, thanks to Bruce here, I'm even more dangerous than before."

The effects of Raven's cum took hold fully as she absorbed Bruce's unparalleled intelligence and strategic mind. She could feel her wit sharpen, her planning become more precise, and her understanding of Gotham's criminal underworld expand in ways she hadn't imagined. With Bruce's abilities added to her already overwhelming power, Raven knew she was unstoppable.

"I've taken everything that made you Batman," Raven whispered, her voice filled with finality. "You are nothing to me now."

Bruce, still trapped by Raven's magic, could only stare in helpless rage. He had been outmaneuvered, outclassed, and now, everything that made him who he was had been stolen by the dark sorceress before him.

"And now," Raven said, her voice dripping with satisfaction, "I will take Gotham as well."

Batgirl stepped back, bowing once more to her Goddess as Raven turned to leave. Gotham was hers, and Batman had been conquered—mind, body, and soul. But was he?

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