Weekend at Darkseid's 3

03 - "Entente"

Starfire was the first to notice, having recognized taste and texture, then so did Raven. They both opened their eyes, finding that Darkseid stood over, close beside them. His half-erect cock positioned so it would stand just between both females' mouths. 

"Proceed." He spoke in a deep monotone, looking down on the women.

Kory did not hesitate, and in her resolve so did Raven find her courage to indulge. They resumed their kiss, only this time, they met not each-other's lips, but the huge, growing, hardening cock between them. 

It did not take long for Darkseid to get fully hard once more. Kory and Raven became even more enthused, kissing and sucking at the many inches of his prick, trying desperately to take its massive length into their throats and gagging themselves in vain. 

For Raven, it was the oddest sense of competition. She saw how Kory lavished her loving attention on Darkseid’s manhood, sucking at it with popping lips, sloppily kissing it, smearing it with her saliva, and she wanted to find the same glee that Kory was evidently experiencing. 

Kory didn’t seem to be submitting to Darkseid in that moment, wasn’t trying to please him sexually. She seemed to have a lustful greed for his endowment itself, taking pleasure in mouthing all she could, slurping up its heady flavor—her passion obvious as she stroked Raven’s body while still absorbed in the massive phallus.

Raven tried to replicate Kory’s feats and found herself growing just as enthused, glorying in the wrongness of the act, the reminder of the taboo in how Darkseid’s member still tasted of Kory’s fragrant juices, the very fact that they were using terrible Darkseid as an object of lust. Her pussy throbbed and she caressed Kory’s perfect body just as ardently as Kory was fondling her, her heartbeat racing, the pulse she felt in her mound wild to the point of frenzy. Soon, even at the risk of offending Darkseid, she would be begging Kory to pleasure her as she had satisfied Kory. For the alternative was too horrible—too exciting—for Raven to think about while her sex was so clenched in readiness.

Darkseid’s enjoyment, of course, dwarfed that of the two women. During the preliminaries of the seduction, he had decided to mock Starfire—withholding his ejaculation as she ministered to his erection. She’d pumped her luscious mouth up and down on his length until her jaw was sore, but had never overcome his self-control. That had proven a suitable chastisement, spurring her on to a wounded, enthusiastic fuck on her part once he’d penetrated her.

Now, with the two of them, he felt his control threatened. Before, Kory had set a hard pace with her sucking, which had eventually escalated to the point of her fucking her own gorgeous face on his manhood. Nonetheless, he’d found that rhythm could be withstood. 

With the two of them, there was no growing used to the sensation. As he relaxed into the feeling of Kory pitching her mouth over his erection, Raven was suddenly there with an influx of pleasure, kissing at his bloated balls, knocking him internally off-balance. It was not evident to the girls, for he looked as monolithic as ever, but inside, his lust surged to the point of madness. He would not be claimed by such ecstasy, no matter how he might enjoy it. Starfire and Raven would be the ones devastated by the rapture he inflicted on them.

He allowed the females a few more moments of savoring him, stoking the flames of his anger at how they’d aroused him, before he bent down and grabbed them both by their heads. "Enough," he said, separating them.

"Hey!" Raven objected, before she stared ahead, gazing for the first time at the tyrant's fully engorged member. "By holy Azarath, Kory! You had that inside you?!" 

"All the way." Starfire replied, oddly proud to do so.

"Ready yourself, girl. You'll sample the might of Darkseid next," the despot stated, looking down with as much vainglory in his face as he could express through those stony features. Control was returning to him with intoxicating fervor.

"Huh..." Raven looked between Darkseid and Starfire, fearful and uncertain. Her friend, however, nodded at her, standing and then taking a step back.

"Go for it, Raven!" Starfire cheered. "You'll love it! You'll come just like I did."

Raven shook her head. "Damn you, Kory." She stood, undoing the clasp on her cloak and letting it fall away, to leave her in the long, sleeveless dress that left bare both arms and legs.

Darkseid smirked, seeing that this second female had given in, much like the other. Her compliance was all he needed, or more accurately all he wanted, to push him into action. He lifted her off the floor by the neck with one hand, while grabbing at her clothes with the other. 

"You'll be provided with repaired attires later," he said, before ripping nearly all the cloth from her with one single swipe. Only a few scraps remained, holding onto the belt that remained looped around her trim waist.

"Gah! Son of a bitch!" Raven shouted when Darkseid let go off her.

"Hush, woman. Your complaints will be replaced with cries of joy soon enough," Darkseid said, standing in place, waiting for the woman to make a choice.

One more time Raven gazed at Kory for support, before climbing on the table, spreading her legs in a welcoming gesture towards the alien despot. Right then she realized, she'd been tamed with pleasure, and was wholly willing to embrace the experience. Gods help me! She prayed. 

Darkseid stepped forward, with each step, he made a thud, and with each step, his member bobbed up and down. He looked down at the woman, admiring her beauty. If Kory was the sun, bold and bright, Raven was a cold and distant star. Her skin was porcelain pale, bordering on grayness, while her short hair was dyed purple, in contrast to the vibrant red that ran down Kory’s scalp all the way to her buttocks. With all of Kory’s robustness to be compared to, Raven appeared almost delicate, slight and slender, with no indication in her sweet, sardonic features of her demonic heritage. Nonetheless, Darkseid knew to look beyond appearances. She had a helping of the power of Trigon himself, making her potentially even more powerful than Starfire. And though he doubted she was totally untouched, her virginal seeming nature would provide a potent aftertaste in the wake of Kory’s sluttish coupling. 

With no hesitation, he took the woman's face and slammed the back of her head against the table, before diving down to savor her juices.

"Oh! Ah, oh, oh! Shit! Huh! Uh!" Raven screamed, twisting by the stimulation of the tyrant's tongue. She gushed wet, presenting him with more approval than she would have ever meant to. Beside her, leaning, she saw that Starfire watched the show with unmitigated glee. "Kory, you bi… Ah! Oh!"

Darkseid knew how to tease and bring the woman just to the brink of climax before stopping, then resuming his licking again. "You seem wet enough to take me,” he said, standing back up. "Let us give your friend something to behold then." 

Raven sat back up, only to meet Darkseid's enormous frame, which she embraced. He grabbed her by the ass, hoisting her up from the table, leaning back so she'd be positioned to be penetrated. Here it comes! Azar protect me, I can't wait! She mused, as excited as she was frightened. 

Soon, she felt the tip forcing its way into her slit, the rocky, rough, hard texture even more pronounced there than anywhere else she'd touched the New-God. He fastened his hands around her waist, though it was only for balance. The full measure of her body weight was left unchecked, and she dropped along the length of his cock; the pain mitigated only by how wet she'd been, as she was stretched wide, impaled by the villain's enormous erection. 

"Ugh! Uuhhh! Oh!" Her mouth frothed, and she struggled to breathe.

"Not bad, woman. You take me better than most," Darkseid remarked, hinting at a grin. “Soon, you’ll act the slut as well as your friend did.”

Raven felt the huge hands tightening their grip around her waist, holding with enough force that she could be carried and moved with ease. Darkseid made sure to keep his body stationary, moving only his arms, using her body to please himself with an up and down motion. "Oh! Ff…." 

Raven squirmed as she could, placing her hands on his chest for support, as the pace began to increase, right alongside pain and pleasure both. This… This bastard! He's just about using me to jerk himself off! She thought, gritting her teeth.

Giddy and enticed, Starfire watched the sight of her beautiful friend being fucked by the hideous, alien God. Each detail was a vice. Soon after the initial penetration, Raven's snarls of pain started to shift into moans of approval, and then screams of encouragement. She'd been wet before, but now her juices dripped down to the carpet, in-between each full stride along the huge, grey shaft's breadth. 

Faster and faster, Raven was rammed from the bottom, her breasts swinging wildly, reflecting the light from the flames as they grew moist, coated with sweat, which sprayed all around. She screamed and grunted, sensing that the build-up to orgasm would soon reach a peak! Her limbs began to fail her, which only made the motions feel even more turbulent when her arms and legs could no longer hold themselves in place. 

Once climax hit, she yelled, shaking, falling back, hair dangling, fluids dripping all over. Darkseid, however, did not relent, keeping up the pace, same as always, while her walls intermittently clamped his cock in a jolt of orgasmic spasms.

“Yes, come for me, girl. Show Darkseid how you love being his sow.” The tyrant’s words were rich with amusement. “You thought yourself so above the pleasures your friend received, but now you come even harder, even wetter, even more the whore.”

Suddenly, Raven felt the cadence diminish, and a sense of relief washed over her, as she started to regain a measure of control over her body once more. These feelings were to be short-lived, however, when the New-God slammed her back against the stone slab of the table! She glanced up to see Darkseid's outline looming over her, positioned between her legs, and still fully inside her; fully hard! Gods! She thought, realizing that while she'd climaxed, he had still to do the same.

Starfire also laid down over the slab, arching her back as she furiously fingered herself, though her green eyes made sure to never look away from her friend's and the alien Tyrant's mismatched tryst. She moaned, adding to the cacophony of screams produced by the Azarathian, locking eyes when she could, as to egg her friend on towards one more zenith, this time joined with Darkseid’s!

“Take it, Raven, take it!” she cheered. “You know you love that big, hard prick fucking your cunt! X’Hal, Raven, how I love to see you be his bitch!”

Darkseid placed his hands by each side of Raven's shoulders, leaning over as he looked down on her, red eyes glowing with a sense of conquest. He humped as hard and fast as ever, though his expression was unfazed, and he observed the woman's reactions exuding a great air of accomplishment. 

Though she loathed to admit it, Raven received the fuck of a lifetime, and there was little more than she could do, other than let her body react to the stimuli as it would. Her hands reached up, trying to hold at the bulk of the New-God's torso. She twisted and turned, writhing, screaming, and panting, feeling the unnatural bulge swell against the inside of her belly! Her sex would squirt excess fluid each time he thrusted, staining the carpet below. Her legs would stretch out on their own, trying to spread wider and wider. 

Swinging her head from side to side, her face was covered with bits of dark hair stuck wet. She gritted her teeth harder and harder, fingers trying, and failing, to scratch at the villains' stony hide. Somehow it was as if her sensitivity was increased throughout this endeavor, and she could swear she felt Darkseid twitching and jerking in her, showcasing his own closeness to climax! At the same time, Starfire's voice seasoned the experience, and she could tell the Tamaranian Princess also was about to reach the peak they were headed to!

As Kory had joined in their culmination, so did Raven add her voice to that of Kory and Darkseid’s exhortations, unable to stop her pleasure from reaching her vocal cords. “YES! YES! I LOVE THE WAY HE FUCKS ME! I LOVE THE WAY HE MAKES ME COME! SHIT, SHIT, YES!”

Suddenly, Raven felt her mind going numb. She fell completely limp, if not for the uncontrollable muscular contractions which took over her frame, as she was washed with a wave of pleasure which dwarfed all others! Climax hit and she bent her back, fingers and toes alike curling! She screamed loudly, freely, unable to care about anything other than to enjoy the sensation that took her over. 

At the same time, Darkseid reached his own limit. He unleashed a gush of seed inside her, with such pressure it almost hurt! Raven’s womanhood overflowed, frothing and dripping alongside the final pumps, as they both took joy in each-others beating sexes. Starfire did not fall behind. She yelped, squeezing her large breasts, moaning, though not quite so loudly as the Azarathian, as she achieved her own orgasm, produced by the skillful dance of her fingers.

As the flames flickered, the room was filled with a chorus of female screams and moans, accompanied by the noise of scraping rocks. Sexual fluids sprayed through the carpet and table alike, and an overwhelming scent of passion flooded the air, as all minds inside went blank, soaking in the final, sinful, fruit of their efforts.

...

Epilogue:

Once the lingering euphoria began to die down, the trio inside the meeting hall each took their time, breathing, returning to their senses, and getting back to a composed state. Darkseid stood, though he still remained inside the Azarathian, spilling the last of his seed. Starfire sat up, caressing her friend’s hair, while the latter remained quiet, letting her body relax and recuperate.

A few minutes passed before Darkseid finally slid out of Raven’s pussy; his cock finally going limp. He paced back, regaining his customary calm, placing both hands behind his back, as if ignoring the fact that he remained nude.

"Oh… Oh, Gods… Uh, uh..." Raven huffed and puffed, catching her breath, trying not to showcase just how much the experience had her shook. She ran her hand over her hair, pushing it back, as she sat up. "Kory… I should… What did you make me..."

"I know," Starfire said, smiling broadly. "Great, right?" She hugged her friend. Raven shook as she felt Kory’s own satiation flow into her, like an aftershock of the rapture she had felt. 

A few moments of silence followed before Darkseid spoke. "If this is a sample of how you play at diplomacy, perhaps there is something you have to offer Apokolips, after all." He said, facing the fireplace, not bothering to turn around when addressing the two women. "Rest until the morrow. We shall need to discuss the particulars of our agreements further," he added, before nonchalantly walking out.

"You're not mad, are you?" Starfire asked the Azarathian, a few seconds after they were left by themselves. "At me."

"Well... " Raven shook her head. "You do need a proper talking-to about how to behave when we're abroad on a mission. Later. For now, I guess I'll just have to accept how politics makes for strange bedfellows."