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Themes: Furry Sex, Rough Sex, Fucked Silly

Summary: Inspired by this gif. When Beast Boy finally breaks through a mental block keeping him from changing into mythical creatures, he very quickly suggests that he and Raven take advantage of this fact to spice up their sex life. Raven is... willing to give it a try. She's not so interested when he tries to bring out the tentacle monster, but eventually Beast Boy hits on a real winner. Oh yes he does. 

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Beast Boy was nervous. How could he not be? He was afraid his mouth had written a check it couldn’t cash. Sure, managing to break through his mental block and gaining the ability to change into mythical and fictional monsters was amazing, but at the same time… well, he’d promised Raven that this would 100% spice up their sex life.

His dour, gothic girlfriend had said she was willing to give it a try, but Raven… well, she was always a certain sort of way. Even after all these months in a relationship, Beast Boy couldn’t say for sure that he always knew what she was thinking, let alone feeling. He really just wanted this to go right… and if that was going to happen, he probably needed to get out there seeing how she was waiting for him right this moment.

Looking at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, Beast Boy nods to himself.

“You’ve got this.”

With that, he turns and proceeds through the door and into Raven’s bedroom beyond… only for his newfound confident stride to die a quick death when he’s stopped dead in his tracks by the vision of beauty that is his girlfriend. Waiting for him on the bed with only a handful of candles lighting the room, Raven is wearing… not much of anything at all.

In fact, all the goth girl has on is a set of fishnets leggings and fishnet armlength gloves. That’s it. And let’s be clear, she is REALLY rocking the look. Beast Boy can’t help but be amazed by her casual confidence, the bored look on her face going perfectly with her pale, exposed flesh. She’s sitting back with one leg crossed over the other, her chest jutting out like she doesn’t have a care in the world as she taps her black nails on one knee expectantly.

Looking at him, she lifts a single unimpressed eyebrow.

“I thought we were going to experiment.”

Letting out a sheepish laugh, Beast Boy nods frantically.

“R-Right! We are! Haha, let’s see here…”

In the end, he goes with what comes to mind. And maybe it’s because he’s with Raven, who’s dark magic sometimes looks a little tentacle-y… but he goes with a tentacle monster. Turning into a writhing ball of floating appendages, he gets into character, slowly beginning to sneak one of his tentacles up towards Raven’s dangling foot and-

“Ew. No.”

With a flick of her finger, Raven summons a pulse of her magic, grabbing his tentacle and tossing it aside. It’s all she needs to do for Beast Boy to immediately abandon that transformation, turning back into himself.

“Alright, alright…”

That was a bust… but as he wracks his mind for other mythical creatures, Beast Boy draws a blank for a split second. And the more he has to think about it, the more Raven looks bored. To be fair, she always looked bored… but having been her boyfriend for a while now, Beast Boy know the difference between Raven looking bored… and Raven looking BORED. You wouldn’t understand.

With nothing coming to mind, but Raven looking more and more done with this whole endeavor, Beast Boy just goes with his instincts. It was how he’d managed to break the block in the first place, and he feels the transformation flowing over him. The thing was, he didn’t think Raven would be interested in this mythical creature, because she’d shot down normal animals before… and Beast Boy’s new werewolf form came with a huge, honkin’, canine cock.

He looks to the side, expecting Raven to shut him down with this one as well, mind already racing trying to find an alternative. Imagine his surprise when he hears her response… and its not nearly as negative as he thought it would be.

“… Yeah sure… why not.”

Head jerking back in Raven’s direction, Beast Boy’s eyes widen as he sees it… the most reaction he’s ever gotten from his girlfriend without touching her first. Normally, even with Raven’s… difficulties, he can get the goth girl’s engine revving with the right touches. But he hasn’t even touched her and she’s looking at his furry werewolf form with a smoldering stare, her nipples standing on end and her tapping fingers no longer moving on her knee.

It might not look like it to most people… but Raven is… transfixed.

As Beast Boy slowly approaches, his gothic girlfriend surprises him even more by abruptly spinning around, going from sitting on the edge of the bed to dangling her head backwards off the side of it. Hanging upside down, she opens her mouth wide and lolls out her tongue just in time for him to arrive with his throbbing pecker just begging for attention.

“This is what you like, Raven? The big bad wolf, come to blow your house down?”

A minor shiver runs through Raven’s body at Beast Boy’s current deep and gravely tone, but ultimately she scoffs as she reaches up and grabs his cock in both hands.

“… Don’t make a big deal about it.”

Then, she takes him in her mouth and begins sucking, rolling her tongue this way and that as she gorges herself on his cock. Beast Boy flows forward, letting out a groan that’s just as deep and gravely as his words were, as well as a little growly to boot. The noises he’s making only seem to spur Raven on further, one of her hands going to his balls as she gags and chokes on his cock.

As her throat bulges out pretty spectacularly from his size, Beast Boy finds himself feasting his eyes upon the rest of her body. It never gets old. He’s seen her naked a thousand times by this point, but it’s still not enough. Leaning forward, he places one furry clawed hand on one of her breasts, giving it a firm but gentle squeeze, mindful of his strength in this new werewolf form.

He doesn’t want to hurt her, but luckily he doesn’t seem to be doing so. Instead, he’s very much pleasuring her, from the way Raven’s moans reverberate up his length, her tongue lashing along the underside of his cock and across the tapered tip of his canine prick whenever he pulls back. If he was hurting her, she would be sure to let him know in quite the hurry. She wasn’t as helpless as she currently seemed, not by a long shot.

That didn’t mean he wanted it to be all about him. And luckily, he had a way of truly pleasuring Raven staring him right in the face. Leaning forward even further, his fur covered hands groping her tits, Beast Boy lays his muzzle down between Raven’s spread thighs, his nose nuzzling into her fishnet-clad crotch, his tongue pushing its way through one of the holes to begin lapping and licking and slurping at her slit.

The two of them engage in a Sixty-Nine like that for quite some time, feeding into one another’s pleasure. However, the more Beast Boy licks and laps, the more irritated he finds himself with the limitations provided by Raven’s clothing. At first glance, the fishnet leggings might seem like the most unobtrusive clothing for sex ever. But you try sticking a canine muzzle through those little wholes so you can eat out your girlfriend!

Under normal circumstances, Beast Boy would never ruin Raven’s clothes. Later, he’ll claim that it was definitely his werewolf instincts or something propelling him onward. Either way, after being stymied in his speed and depth one too many times by he fishnets, Beast Boy rears back and brings a clawed hand down on the only thing Raven is wearing, proceeding to rip them clean off her body and shred them with his strength.

Well aware that Raven might be pissed at him for that, Beast Boy doesn’t hesitate to dive back down, showing his girlfriend exactly what the benefits of removing such an annoying obstacle to their pleasure are. His muzzle goes to town on the goth girl’s cunt, his wolfish tongue driving deeper into her sex than ever before.

Finally, Raven lets out a particularly loud, albeit muffled squeal, and Beast Boy jolts as she proceeds to orgasm all over his face. This in turn prompts him to cum as well, and his seed flows right down her gullet as she swallows every last drop.

But even as he pulls back, he’s still rock hard… still ready for more. There was nothing more arousing than making his girlfriend cum, after all. It was just a matter of whether or not he was in the dog house now for tearing her fishnets

“… Those were my favorite leggings.”

Normally, Beast Boy would immediately grovel and begin begging for forgiveness. But in that moment, his werewolf nose picks up an interesting detail. Just how fucking aroused Raven currently is. Sure, he knew she was from the fact that she came all over his face as he jizzed down her throat, but still…

Instead of apologizing, Beast Boy stares at her until Raven, for the first time in their entire relationship, is the one to back down. Sitting up, she turns over onto her hands and knees and spins around again, showing him her ass and more specifically, her sopping wet cunt. Reaching back, she pulls apart her thighs and uses her fingertips to spread her pussy lips nice and wide.

“Don’t you dare hold back.”

It’s said in the same deadpan tone as everything else she says, and yet… it might as well be the most emotional thing Beast Boy has ever heard from her. Before he knows what he’s doing, he’s surging forward, grabbing her by her hips, lining up with her… and driving into her cunt from behind with the ENTIRE length of his doggy dick.

As he buries himself up to his knot inside of his gothic girlfriend, Beast Boy positively howls in pleasure, while Raven lets out an uncharacteristic squeal, quivering beneath him. The speed with which he slams home into her is rather forceful, and as a consequence of her reaching back to spread her thighs apart for him, she ends up faceplanting into the bed.

Perhaps because she doesn’t want to appear too weak, or because she finds the position too humiliating, Raven quickly brings her hands around and gets them back under her, pushing herself up so she’s no longer face down, ass up all the way. But the damage is already done, at least on Beast Boy’s end.

He’s not fucking her from behind, necessarily, but from above. His entire body has leaned forward over her smaller figure, and he’s properly mounting her now. Her ass is lifted into the air and tilted forward, and her back is forced to arch. Raven hangs her head even as her tits dangle beneath her, bouncing and jiggling from the thrusts. Her wanton moans fill the bedroom, even as Beast Boy’s canine, werewolf cock fill HER.

At a certain point, he can’t let her hide anymore. He needs to see it. The noises she’s making, they must be mirrored by the expression on her face, and if so… it’s gotta be the best expression she’s ever made for him. Lurching forward even further, he grabs hold of Raven by her hair, his claws raking back her locks and yanking her head backwards from its dangling position between her heaving, trembling shoulders.

Lifting her head up, he brings his own canine head forward until he can look at her face. What he sees there is amazing. Raven’s eyes are crossed, her face is redder than he’s ever seen it, and she’s even got her mouth open and her tongue lolling out. She looks absolutely FUCKED, and though Beast Boy knows he’s made her cum for him before, he knows that she’s enjoyed their normal sex… there’s absolutely no contest. This right here is the most pleasure Raven has ever experienced at the end of his cock.

Shit, way to give a guy a complex, right? But Beast Boy honestly doesn’t mind. It’s all him after all. This form or any other, or even his normal body… it’s all… him. And so he keeps fucking her, his knot bouncing off of her stretched pussy lips and her clit with every thrust he makes.

Raven in turn cries out, shuddering and shaking under him as he draws one orgasm out of her and then another. And another. And another. Beast Boy fucks his goth girlfriend as hard as she asked for, pounding her silly and making her climax for him over and over and over again. He fucks her through so many orgasms that he even loses track of how many times she’s cum. At a certain point, it almost seems like she’s cumming continuously for his big fat canine prick.

Alas, all good things come to an end. But if one thing is for sure, this is one spectacular finish. Feeling his balls clenching up and his cock throbbing with a need for release, Beast Boy decides that if Raven likes his werewolf form and its massive bestial pecker so much, she’ll be jonesing for the proper conclusion. And so, picking up his pace even further, he uses her slippery, sloppily wet insides to really get some speed going… until finally, her already stretched cunt lips stretch even further, and he manages to fit his entire knot inside of her pussy.

He begins to cum a moment later, while she’s still coming to terms with being knotted by his huge doggy dick. Caught halfway through processing THAT sensation, the added sensation of him filling her womb with his jizz proves to be too damn much for Raven. She gives off a cute howl of her own, spasming and seizing up beneath him as her body jerks and buckles from the most explosive orgasm he’s gotten out of her not just all night long, but in the entire relationship.

For a beat, Beast Boy is actually kind of worried for her. He has to hold her tight to keep her from hurting herself in the middle of her orgasmic fit. But eventually, the climax runs its course and she slowly calms down. With his knot still locked in her, of course… and a womb full of his seed leaving her belly somewhat bloated.

Carefully, Beast Boy turns them both over so that Raven is laying on his furry chest, using him like a big ole cuddly pillow. Meanwhile, he’s on the bottom, running his hands up and down her body as she trembles under his touch.

… To think, he’d been so nervous originally. He’d been worried that he wouldn’t be able to satisfy Raven, even with his new mystical creatures. Well, one thing was for sure… his girlfriend absolutely loved getting treated like a bitch in heat by his werewolf form. Beast Boy would be sure to remember that for the future. If nothing else, he would always have this ace up his sleeve, heh.