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Fluctuations in Crime Fighting (Wave and Doc 3FM)

The sounds of her throat gargling and choking on his cock had sent Seth's body into overdrive and he immediately regretted his decision and lack of control as she coughed and swallowed his load. He couldn't stop himself until he finished, but the horrified look remained on his face as he leaned back on the chair, hoping to put a bit of distance between him and the heroine, in case she decided to lunge out and destroy his existence.

It had been a natural reaction, but he knew he should have controlled himself better. He had never had a sexual encounter where he wasn't in charge, so the idea of not being able to fuck and cum when he pleased was foreign to him. His normal encounters with paid prostitutes allowed him to dominate all of it, as the girls would do whatever he said or asked of them as long as they were paid. They never complained even when he was rough, as he paid them well. But here with Raven, with her powers that could snap the life out of him in an instant, he had no idea how she was respond to his sudden actions and could only beg and plead for forgiveness.

"I'm so sorry Miss Raven, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He continued to blabber on, watching her cough and swallow what remained of the semen he deposited in her mouth. Was she going to kill him now? Wretch the life from him with her magic, tear the soul away from his body? He sat as time seemed to slow to a crawl, all the possibilities of his doom flashing before his eyes as she recovered and regained her composure. "Auh-ahh!" He cried out as she pulled him down, feeling the cold, dusty floor under him. "Please don't kill me Miss Raven! Please!" He pleaded, not quite listening to her words while she stood up over him. He remained lying there on the ground, his body frozen in fear, unable to move, only able to watch in fear for what she might do to punish his grave mistake, forgetting about the burning lust of the heroine.
 
A prominent sour taste was still present in the young crime fighter’s mouth. Given the generous load she was made to swallow, it was a flavour likely to linger for a while too. The offender of the crime, he seemed to know he was in trouble, his regret as deep as his cock was a few moments ago. Apparently, Seth was a little misinformed about how the hero business worked, enough to assume this one would murder him, right there, right now. Raven still played along. Squinted eyes frowned down upon the man. “I believe I saw a few dumpsters outside that I can fit you in.” The heroine crossed her arms across her chest. “Not that I can’t put you in smaller ones, but still…” She glanced around the small room they were in. Dark, shady and abandoned. “Why would I bother though. Right? It’s not like anyone can find your body in here.” A small smirk perked the corner of the girl’s mouth.

As the demon’s concerned partner lay on the cold floor, tip of the woman’s one boot give his package a light nudge. “If you ever come again…” Compared to how it throbbed in her throat a moment ago, his cock looked a lot tamer now. Raven was, of course, willing to change that. Right now, however, she actually didn’t necessarily need that thing hard and stiff. The magical collar around his neck hugged him stronger. “Without my permission…” Her smooth legs drew an upside down V as she glared at the man who lay below them. “It may not end well for you. Got it?” Her feet switched places as she faced the opposite direction. While her own violet eyes got to stare at a bland wall, he could admire the tempting sight of a half-demon’s pale buttocks, confirm how little skin her thong covered on her hips.

Slender digits held the sides of the woman’s underwear. It was infinitely easier to remove than her leotard, although that didn’t mean she had to do it in a hurry. In a small demonstration of her flexibility, Raven slowly bent down, but her legs remained straight. The dark fabric stretched across her bottom, gently sliding down on her grey skin with the unhurried pull of her hands. After the full exposure of her butt crack, her bare pussy too revealed itself. The waistband of the dark undergarment brushed the girl’s legs as Raven pulled it down to her ankles. Stripping her panties off her feet, blue haired woman straightened her back. “Tongue… out…” She instructed, one step taken backwards aligned her pussy with his head. Her hips moved down to obstruct his sight as she sat on his face, for the obvious purpose.
 
The fear remained in his eyes as she spoke, only seeming to make his worst nightmares true as she described how she could dispose of his body. He realised he was just a nobody to her, someone that could go missing and no one would go looking. He nodded slowly, understanding the situation he was in, now his lust had briefly calmed down after his orgasm. His cock twitched under her boot. Though it was softer now, it still responded to her touch. "I won't do it again!" Now Seth knew he had to right his wrong. The collar tugged against his throat as an instant reminder for him. The heroine was merciful enough not to wretch the life from him, so he would obey her every word, and make sure not to lose control of himself again.

As the was lying down on the floor, the sight of Raven standing above him stirred his desire once again. He had lost sight of her body when she was sucking him off, lost in the warmth of her mouth and lost in his own lust when he forcibly came down her throat. Now he could see her body in all its glory again, standing right above him, her pale legs coming down on either side of his vision with the firm and round ass right in front of his face. He could almost see under her thong given how thin it was. He was tempted, but didn't dare move his head to get a better view. He sat unmoving on the ground as the thin underwear slowly went down her legs and off, exposing the rest of the bottom and pussy to his eyes.

Seth quickly stuck his tongue out on command, raising his wet organ out of his mouth towards her as her hips came down on top of his face. He had an idea of what she wanted and timidly swirled his tongue into her womanhood. He wanted to please her, to show her his worth. But at the same time, he didn't want to risk offending her by going too far without her command. So he licked softly and slowly, making sure not to go too fast, only the tip of his tongue reaching into her folds as he licked his tongue around her entrance, hoping it would lead to a positive response.
 
Demon or not, like any other woman, a diligent tongue between her pale thighs, it was a weakness for the gifted heroine as well. Sitting on the little criminal’s face was slightly uncomfortable. However, that was the point really, to have a little spike between her parted legs to stimulate her flower. Her lowerlips to press onto his mouth, Raven was willing to test how talented he was with his tongue, if he could use it as efficiently as he uttered his rather pathetic pleads. That being said, when she was in a state of horniness, when her folds were already damp, it wasn’t necessarily very difficult to ignite an excitation between the heroine’s legs. Gentle treatment of the man’s tongue did its job, teasing the moody titan and tickling her womanhood. As usual, her glances were cold and serious, her mouth, however, began to stretch in an awkward smile as an insignificant henchman worked below her pale form.

“Not bad…” The blue haired goth gave her approval. Just because her pussy was already moist before he started licking it didn’t mean she couldn’t get any wetter than that. Hence, consistent strokes made her sex leak more in the process. When he thought the other option to be untimely annihilation, it was no surprise he made a good job at eating her. “Mmm… Keep going.” Raven insisted, initiating a small dance atop his face to smear her nectar over him. “Your cold, pantless body would have made a great example to the other criminals, you know.” When he couldn’t talk, she fanned the flames of his pussy licking motivations with more fabricated threats. After all, if she could still form such long sentences, that meant Seth had to work more vigorously. Further stimulation loosened Raven’s knitted brows, moving them up her face instead.

A little pale finger drew a vertical line in the air, tracing a circle at the end of its travel. The young heroine’s magic took the form of a rope, one end attached to the ceiling, the other wrapping the man’s ankles like an animated snake. “Oh… yes…” A subtle cry expressed the joy of her twinkling folds. With the flick of her wrist, the magical rope pulled on his feet, lifting Seth’s legs up to stretch the young man’s appendages out towards the worn ceiling. “Stick it in! Yeah…” One of her hands twirled as she summoned her demonic powers again. A purple paddle appeared before the criminal’s raised hips. “Oh… Faster!” With each flap of her hand, the magical instrument planted a motivational smack across the handsome criminal’s bum. “Faster! Faster!” Raven barked, waving her hand still. “U-uh… Faster!” Sharp swings of the magical construct accompanied the woman’s repeated orders. “Umm… Yea! Faster!.. Fast!”
 
With the heroine's hips on top of his face, Seth couldn't see much of her body or expression. All he had to go on was her words and the movement of her body against his face. She could be preparing a spell to end him for all he knew, using these last moments to humiliate him before tossing him aside. He knew he'd have to please her to have a chance. Unfortunately, he had little experience in eating out a woman. All of his sexual experiences before were from paying woman to please him. He didn't know what he was doing, but pressed on as best he could.

As his tongue moved slowly into her folds, he tasted the juices that flowed out. He licked and sucked them out in low slurping noises, his own lips meeting her lower lips as he pushed his tongue further inwards. Sharp breaths came in and out of his nose as he tried to breathe under her, getting more nervous with every word she said. It really seemed like she was just using this to toy with him before ending it. He swirled his tongue in and out, going faster to stimulate her more. His hands reached up to grab her bottom, massaging the pale flash in a circular motion while his tongue did the same, swirling in a circle inside of her.

He gasped in shock and horror as he felt the rope on his ankles pulling his legs upwards. He went faster as she ordered, doubling down on sticking his tongue in as deep as possible, wiggling it around while his lips kissed and surrounded the folds around them. He licked quickly, using his hands to pull her bottom down harder on his face while he stretched to push himself upwards, pushing his wet organ as far as it could go, curling it up and pulling back. He repeated this over and over again, going as fast as he could. The whole ordeal was slowly bringing life back to his cock, but he didn't have time to worry about that at the moment.
 
For a frightened criminal who feared succumbing to the cold hands of a most unfortunate death, he had a rather mobile tongue, working hard to appeal to the half demon’s lust by performing a dance of lasciviousness to stimulate the young heroine’s folds. It admittedly didn’t require much expertise to tickle her senses when she point-blank rested her sex on his face. When he might find the opportunity to breathe however, it was his problem and not hers. To spare himself a trouble in breathing, he just had to lick away. Given the quickly escalating wave of pleasure that hardened her breasts, the man wasn’t doing a bad job at slurping her folds either. As the eager tongue within her love tunnel attended to the carnal needs of her pussy, firm hips of the blue haired crime fighter sprang up and down atop his face as if capering about would improve the somewhat limited range of the man’s tongue.

“Oh… O-oh…” Deep voice of the moody titan cracked into pitched squeaks of pleasure. Her light weight was enough to glue her hips to the man’s face, to imprison his tongue in the wetness of her pussy. Her knees slid on the floor as her thighs squeezed in. “Faster! Fas… Fas… Uhh.” Little tremors shook her pale cheeks. Her magic required concentration, it demanded focus, which was a bit difficult to maintain for the gifted heroine at the moment. The paddle that flew in the air, ropes that lifted Seth’s legs, the collar around the man’s neck; all purple constructs of her magic collapsed in turn. First audibly shattered, then evaporated into mere dust. As muscles in her body began to give in also, Raven put her chill palms on the man’s chest to support herself. It took some time for her parted lips to close, for her thighs to relax wider. However, she was indeed done. For now.

Once gathered, Raven eventually raised her pale cheeks, allowing his partner’s world to consist of more than just her damp folds again. Instead of her moans, soft thuds of her boots filled the room as the naked heroine walked alongside the man’s legs. Her hands reached back, fingers pairing with each other in the back to unhook her dark bra. When she turned back to face the criminal, the undergarment lay on the dusty floor, her pale breasts looking luminous in the dimly lit room. Her sharp gaze swept his lain body, finally settling on his manhood. “Lift it up.” Raven ordered. After all, she had promised to fuck him, and she intended to deliver on it, when the size and stiffness of his cock met the heroine’s standards, however.
 
The faster and deeper Seth licked and sucked away at the folds on his face, the heavier and tighter her bottom felt. And the tighter the heroine tried to squeeze her pussy and thighs on his head, the harder it was to breathe. From her body's eagerness and her squeals of her pleasure, he knew he was doing the right thing to please her. The question was whether he could finish the job before he ran out of air. In a panic, his tongue swept across her folds as fast as possible, plunging and swirling around the wet crevice like a starving bear looking for honey. Each breath felt shorter than the last, and he wondered if this was her cruel way of disposing him. Forcing him to please her while he slowly but surely ran out of oxygen.

The sudden shattering of her magic jolted the criminal back to reality. He had lost himself in a trance under her, and the sudden sound, then gush of her orgasm brought it back. He lapped and swallowed any overflowing juices, feeling more relaxed as her thighs moved to allow some air back into his system. Despite his near death from asphyxiation, his cock was standing strong, having grown bigger and harder while he was struggling for air.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Raven lifted herself up and off his face. His eyes had been adjusted to the darkness of her folds, and could now see the room around them clearly. They did not miss the sight of the titan walking down in her boots, and were soon glued to the hands that reached around and released her bra. His vision darted straight to her free breasts. The shape of how they hung on her chest, the perked up nipples in the center of them. He could not pull his eyes away and his cock grew before her orders were even given. "Yes Miss Raven." He replied automatically without thinking. He didn't know what she had in store for him next, but his member was already upright and trembling with excitement.
 
Judging violet eyes measured the current thickness and length of a certain body part of the sprawling criminal. She was a picky woman, who didn’t deem every cock that winked at her worthy of her time, no matter how eager the individual who happened to possess it might look. In this case, however, Seth’s manhood met her requirements. It seemed to be at least, as there was only one way to really make sure it did. Assuming it had reached its full potential, that hardened rod only needed something to glide into. Independent of the size of the man’s package though, half-closed eyes of the young heroine painted an unimpressed expression on her pale face, like they always did, really. Hopefully, after dumping a generous amount of his seed down her throat not too long ago, he still had what it would take to handle a demon.

While the charming sight of the young heroine’s bare form served as a vivid motivator factor, her delusive threats darkened the mood in a game of intimidation. “Do you think garbage truck visits this part of the town?” With her legs spread, Raven towered above his waist. It was no longer the man’s face what she intended to straddle. “To pick up the trash, I mean.” Her shapely legs bent as she started to draw her naked form downwards. Within the walls of a randomly picked room, the young heroine lowered her form. One of her hands reached down to blindly grip the base of the handsome criminal’s cock, to establish a proper alignment with her bare sex. “I prefer to be on top, if you don’t mind.” Raven steered the man’s shaft in the necessary direction. When that thing firmly stood upright however, she didn’t need to do much other than moving her cute hips down.

Lowerlips of the heroine parted around the curvy tip of Seth’s cock. Raven’s pussy was not as big as her apparent ego or self-assurance. However, a rather successful pussy licking session had done its job, greased her folds for a relatively smooth penetration. The young titan stabbed herself with her partner’s stiff cock, letting the shaft slid through her opening. “U-u-uh…” Her knees touched the floor as the man’s solid organ disappeared into her love tunnel. “Agh…” Her face twisted in a subtle grimace of pain as the blue haired heroine sat onto his upstanding member. At least, she now made sure it was indeed worthy of her time. “Bend your knees up.” Raven ordered. “I want to lean back.”
 
The morbid feeling that this intimate act may be his last seemed only to excite the lowly criminal further. It felt like a forbidden taboo, for someone like him to be fucking a heroine like Raven, and he would have to pay the ultimate price for it. He lay unmoving on the ground except for his rigid member, mixed feelings of dread and arousal in an exhilarating combination as the heroine spread her legs above his shaft and began to lower herself onto him. Seth suppressed the moans from his mouth as he could feel her warmth just above his tip, holding himself back to stop himself thrusting aggressively into her.

He could hear his every breath and every beat of his heart as her walls finally came down to surround his cock. The wetness and warmth that he felt with his tongue a moment ago now was overwhelming the sensations on his cock. He did what he could to stop himself thrusting, but could no longer hold back his moans, groaning softly with her as the tightness gripped him. He nodded at her words, raising his knees up to support her body. His thighs brushed along her curvy bottom and he experimentally raised his arms to her waist in an effort to hold her in place.

Internally, he was screaming to fuck her, wanting to pump her body up and down while he ravaged her pussy, molested her breasts with his hands, and invaded her mouth with his tongue. He wanted to make her scream as he filled her with his seed, and for her to beg for more. But in reality, he kept quiet and still, only moving slowly to test the waters, or doing what she asked immediately. He knew he had no power over her, and now that he was inside of her sex, he did not want to do anything stupid that would abruptly end this moment.
 
It was a tight hole what the lucky criminal had been requested to fill. At that, an intimate request, he didn’t seem to mind fulfilling as the soothing moans he failed to keep to himself implied. Raven, of course, held the ability to meddle with the intensity of his partner’s cries. An advantage of having the top position, to fuck him at her own pace. The heroine could bestow a mild pleasure upon his buried cock. Or, she could have overwhelmed him with hastier self-inflicted stabs. It was surely him who did the penetration, but she was to decide how fast his embedded member grazed the walls of her little sanctuary. It should have been quite clear by now, that like any other demon, Raven too liked to tease her so-called victims.

Leaning back against the man’s erected thighs, she straddled him, turning the bottomless criminal into a makeshift throne of flesh. “U-uuh…” With a little more exertion from the young heroine, her pale hips slid farther down on his lap, entirety of his member disappearing into the woman. Brushing past her firm breasts, her gaze found the hands that took her waist. “Did I tell you to touch me?” The demoness coldly asked. Her back rubbed against the man’s thighs as she moved her hips up and down on him in a slow but rhythmical dance. Imprisoned within her, the heroine’s walls scratched his shaft. One fourth of his cock alternated between being on the inside and outside of the young titan’s pleasant folds.

The more she sprang on his solid cock, the smoother his organ slid in her hole. Unhurried pace of the demoness wasn’t enough to slake her lust, however. She assumed the same could be said about her partner as well, that he would have preferred a rather more ravishing session. Once again, subtle motion of her firm hips ceased as Raven sat still on the blunt spike that dug into her moist flower. Her eyes measured the pleasure of his partner who lay between her legs. “What, you want more?” It was pretty secure within the grasp of her tunnel. Twisting her waist, she twirled the man’s member with her body.

“Uugh…” Her chill fingers placed just below his chest, the heroine leaned forward. Her clenched pussy-lips slid up on his shaft, freeing the bottom portion of his cock. Pushing herself up and down, Raven fucked the criminal faster, allowing his cock to pound her tunnel like a fast moving piston. “Ah… AH! AH!” The demon’s cries got louder, and more frequent, as her pale body bounced on him. Up and down. Faster and harder. After she hammered down her hips one last time, Raven stopped. “Tell me how you want it.” Instead, the heroine leaned back again. “No…” Raising his butt a little, she pushed herself down. “Beg me for more.”
 
As tight, wet and perfect the inside of the heroine felt, it just wasn't enough. She wasn't going slowly, but it wasn't fast enough for Seth to really get off. His shaft was pulsing along with his heartbeat, ready to explode. It was just waiting for that trigger, that pace that would rub it the right way and send him over the edge. At the moment it just wasn't it. It felt like his cock was being strangled and pinned, unable to explode despite how good it felt. With Raven on top, he struggled to push his hips up to speed up the pace, as the heroine could move her hips accordingly.

Seth took a quick breath and immediately moved his hands off her body. She was clearly offended by his touch. He lay his arms by his sides, unmoving even as they twitched with eagerness to hold and feel the heroine's soft skin. He knew better than to offend her again, especially while she was in control of his pleasure and his precious penis was buried inside her folds. Now he was afraid to make any more moves, not even attempting to thrust his hips up to meet hers. It pained him to lay there immobile while his body was begging him to go further.

"Hhu...ahh..?" He was in disbelief as she stopped, his building pleasure deflating for a split second before she got into motion again. He was almost about to apologise again, as he was simply desperate to continue their current intercourse. Thankfully, she continued, and with greater vigour than before. His warm body heated up even more as the cool hands landed on his chest. The sight of the heroine leaning into him as her hips fucked him was breathtaking. "Aah-Yeah! Uaghh!" His moans sounded out along with hers. His hips started thrusting in motion as her hips went up and down, slamming the end of his shaft as deep as he could go. Yes. This was it. This was exactly what he needed...

"No-PLEASE!" He begged even before she told him to. He didn't want it to stop, he was so close, just a little more. "Please Miss Raven! Keep fucking me! However you want!" He was so on edge that he knew a slightly breeze or further teasing would send him over in a ruined state. He wanted to release and shoot his seed deep inside of her, not cum in a slobbering mess. While he was safe inside of her for now, he knew his orgasm was close and that the pleasure was seeping away with every second that she wasn't moving her hips.
 
All the spiritual powers the half demon possessed, they didn’t feed off of her victim’s pain. Distressing them was more of a hobby for Raven, a twisted source of entertainment. During her heroic quest in Gotham, it was a cute victim whom she found. A strong one, in a way. After all, not everyone had the strength to put up with her teasing. Only, he didn’t really do a very good job at it. Pleading and quivering, helpless and needy, just the way Raven liked her partners really. Sometimes, it felt good to play the villain, the torturer of overzealous cocks. And the particular one that pierced her pale lowerlips, that hefty thing reflected the man’s happy desperation quite well. While his thick rod gave her a more direct sensation, his begging stroked her senses in a subtler manner.

“That was a terrible begging.” The cunning titan claimed. Grey hips of the heroine began to grind on top of the criminal again. At this point, she doubted any action that didn’t make her pale breasts bounce all around would be enough to satisfy the eager cock that stood firm within her. “I’m a demon, did you know that?” She asked, although it should have been quite obvious she was no regular human. A white glow filled her eyes, her lips uttering the faint words of an unintelligible incantation.

“You may want to hold me.” Once her demonic eyes returned to normal, Raven advised. Her round breasts slightly wobbled by an unseen force. A small creaking noise came from the nearby couch, and a bigger one from the old cabinets in the room. The single lightbulb that hung from the ceiling tilted backwards. As if the room itself came to life, every furniture shrieked against the floor.

Mystical powers of the half demon changed the orientation of the whole room, slowly rotating it ninety degrees, like a ship turned on its side by a fierce Wave. Worn cabinets, dirty bed, old couch, tipped over chairs, basically anything that wasn’t bolted down started to slide down to pile up on the wall behind the heroine as it was now the floor. Seth’s feet too would soon meet the ground. He wouldn’t be lying down on the floor, but standing up against the floor, or the wall, depending on one’s perspective. His solid tool was embedded deep within Raven’s pussy, but her body still needed the support of a pair of hands to keep her up, assuming he was strong enough to carry the weight of her naked frame.

“You wanted it hard?” Raven put her own hands on the man’s shoulders. “Go for it then.”
 
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