This choice: Distract herself with a good book… • Go Back...Chapter #7Distract herself with a good book… by: Nicol B.   Realizing she was getting a little too into her verbal tongue-lashing, and enjoying it in ways she did NOT want to think too much about, Raven hastily removed her hands from her behind and walked away from the mirror. With a gesture of her hand and a small flare of magic, a book trembled briefly on her bookshelf before flying into her waiting hand. Hardly pausing to even glance over the cover, Raven fell back onto her bed and began to read in earnest to try and bury the dirtied thoughts still poking about in her head. Thankfully, it was a book that she hadn’t read yet and so was easily drawn into its pages. Unfortunately for Raven, it wasn’t exactly a book that she had picked up for herself but rather one that had been gifted to her.
Starfire to be specific.
The same Starfire whom, upon realizing she needed to “heighten her game” when it came to attracting the attentions of a certain Boy Wonder, had taken to purchasing and reading a rather specific genre of romance novels. The kind that were most assuredly not meant for younger audiences but seeing as Starfire was not only an alien from another planet but also a hero whom the local bookstore owner had owed some serious butt saving towards… Well, let us just say that there was a reason as to why Starfire was exercising her frustration behind locked doors and why it seemed as though Robin’s shower only ever ran cold enough to freeze over the Antarctic. This particular book was given to Raven with immediate haste and with Starfire’s face matching her hair in hue, as she found herself quite incapable of finishing her own read of it.
Which, given firstly that she, by her own personal choice rather than how the ability actually worked amongst her species, took to kissing people full on the mouth in order to understand their native language. Secondly, and admittedly far more worryingly and admittedly quite hilariously, this particular novel was read AFTER Starfire had read her way through the Kama Sutra, which not only had been the unedited first edition of said book but also included a few diagrams that frankly boggled the mind. Not nearly as much as what this romance novel could possibly contain to somehow outmatch THE book on the principles of love (and love making).
Given that Raven was little more than a few chapters in and her face was already redder than a tomato, her eyes wide as saucers, and head tilted slightly to the left as she overlooked the illustration on the accompanying page, this book had to be rather raunchy.
Rather than chuck the book away or something far more violent, at the least a liberal use of fire and bleach, Raven continued to read, her neck bobbing as she dryly swallowed. The… techniques… that were described in the novel were almost too fantastical to be believed. Given it was a fantasy novel involving a sorceress and a druid, it was to be expected by any mundane person to brush such smut aside as little more than personal and frankly improbable fantasies.
For an actual user of magic however…
“… It’s just academic curiosity,” Raven murmured to herself. “A test to the validity of the spells described in this tome is all that it is…”
The “tome,” as befitting a book, remained silent and unjudging as Raven cast her magic with silent intent. A twinned flash of black-tinted energies came into being, a pair of hands, masculine in shape and a smidgeon larger than her own. Still holding onto the book, Raven moved it aside and watched with faintly blushing cheeks as the hands reached out and grasped ahold of her breasts.
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It was not the first time that Raven’s breasts had been touched in such a manner, frankly it was how she had been measuring their slow but steady expansion, but it absolutely was the first time they had been done so via hands composed entirely of mana. There was a faint jolt not unlike the tingling that coursed outwards from where the fingers squeezed and was even stronger in the palms that mashed and massaged her stiffening nipples in equal measure.
“Oh… T-This is…” Raven bit at her lower lip lest she speak the words aloud but her mind, vile and traitorous thing, finished the thought in a loud, silent proclamation. So good…!
The hands moving at her unspoken command, Raven had half a mind to drop the book and add her own hands into the fray to see if the phrase less is more had any true merit. Without her conscious input, a flare of magic brought Raven upright to her feet with a startled but pleased sounding squeal as not one but two more pairs of magical hands appeared to work alongside those upon her breasts. One pair had taken hold of her butt, hands cupping and squeezing her glutes with more emphasis and gusto than her actual hands ever had, but it was not these hands that had her leaping to her feet or feel the onset of something she had never, ever experienced before.
The third pair of hands was upon her front, one lightly stroking fingertips teasingly across her recently filled, yet somehow impossibly slim, belly. The fingers trailed along the stretch of fabric of her leotard until it reached the hole for her right leg and pulled it upwards slowly but with clear purpose. For its brother hand was down near her crotch, palm and fingers alike trailing an electrified line up against her inner thigh while a thumb hovered just above the moistening fabric above her vaginal lips.
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Raven’s eyes seemed almost sleepy with how her eyelids drooped down. Her lips parted firstly in small pants before widening further with thin strands of drool falling from tongue as her breathing grew more labored and louder. The hand clutching the book tightened its hold, fingernails digging deep as first her cheeks than the whole of her face flushed a deep rosy red. Raven’s eyes squinted nearly shut as she squirmed and swayed on her unsteady feet, the magical hands holding her up more than her own two feet.
Raven…
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