The New Teen Titans Fall to the Sons of Trigon Chapter 4: The Whole Trigon Family Evan Andrews 2023
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The three penitent Titans, jaybird naked, knelt before the Sons of Trigon, with their faces lowered towards the floor. Their arms hung loose at their sides, and there were no shackles on their feet. Days of "punishment" from one, two, and three demon cocks at a time—in addition to their Domination Collars--had impressed on them the certain knowledge of their pathetic wickedness. They were nowhere near done atoning for their crimes, so escape was out of the question.
"Look at me," Jacob ordered. "Open your mouths!"
The boys looked up at the demon's implacable face. Their human mouths hung open and drool escaped, dripping from their chins onto their muscular and cum-stained chests. Only their eyes spoke, and those eyes begged the Trigon Boys to use those demonic cocks to punish them further.
"Look at that, brothers. Those are the mouths that lied our sister," Jesse said.
"That led her astray," Jared added.
"That beguiled her into denying her rightful heritage!" both brothers growled.
"We've fucked your asses, but it's time to teach you human scum once and forever the only proper thing you can do with your filthy mouths!" Jacob said with sadistic contempt.
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The Trigon Boys released their intimidating triple cocks before stepping up to the Titans and taking a hold of their heads. Jesse grabbed Dick's dark head in two hands and held it steady.
"No more accidents with those teeth. Right, boy?" the longhaired demon said.
`No, sir,' Dick's eyes answered.
Jacob put one hand on the back of Gar's green-haired head and drew him towards his cock.
"Open wide, bitch," the tall demon sneered, and Gar relaxed his throat as well as he could.
Finally, Jared locked his fingers in Joe's golden curls and with no fanfare thrust his fat length into Joe's face-hole.
"Take them!" Jared ordered, and the other Trigon Boys filled Dick's and Gar's oral tracts with their middle cocks—the thickest of their three pieces of demon meat. Then they started fucking. They fucked the Titans' mouths thoroughly. Fucked deep. Fucked hard. Showing none of the humans a jot of fucking mercy.
The Titans hadn't expected any, so they concentrated today's lesson. Their human mouths had only one purpose where the children of Trigon were concerned. As the fuck-rods of demonic meat reamed out their throats, the boys relaxed, letting it happen, taking their justifiable punishment, and committing this lesson to memory.
As the Trigon Boys pumped away, each demon's side-cocks began to leak the familiar pink slimy precum. As they slid back and forth, those side cocks painted a frame on the heroes' faces and further stained their hair. Meanwhile, in the boys' oral cunts, the pounding of fat middle dick churned up the usual facefuck goo into a foam that turned their faces into mockeries of heroic human manhood. In the long run, every drop of demon precum that was not swallowed accidentally leaked down boys' faces, dripping from increasingly scruffy chins onto their heaving chests.
"Glurgh! Glurgh! Glurgh!" Dick grunted around Jesse's rape-meat, and the other two Titans grunted along with him.
Each of the Titans had all been facefucked during the first rape session that followed on their abduction, but even that violation of (mostly) virgin throats had not been delivered with such concentrated malice. The Titans submitted to and even welcomed the punishment. Human erections occasionally spewed wads of sperm (without benefit of hands) proving how the heroes had become perfectly submissive slaves to their demonic masters.
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Finally Jacob roared, and he blasted acrid demon sperm down Gar's throat. The green shapeshifter shut his eyes before the side-cocks blasted off in sympathy—he knew from experience that the Trigon Boys' jizz burned any sensitive tissue it touched. The demon's side-cocks let go with wads of blood-red cum that landed in Gar's hair and ran south under the pull of gravity.
Jesse and Jacob quickly followed suit, burning their victims' throats and leaving them awash in face-fuck slime. Suddenly, the demon cocks tore out of the boys' overstretched throats, leaving them gasping.
"What have you learned, human filth?!" Jesse demanded of the kneeling humans. He was pleased to see human tears had made runnels in the masks of cum and precum that stained their faces.
Dick, once the Titans' leader, could only stare up the long muscular body of his long-haired rapist blankly before leaning forward and nuzzling the base of Jesse's still-leaking demon dick like the unworthy thing he was. That they all were, and his teammates immediately followed his lead.
"Good," Jacob said, "Because there's more where that came from!"
"I'd say there is," a strange voice said. "Did you think you could deny the rest of us a part in this little drama, brothers?"
"Fuck," Jared said. "You, James, have the worst timing."
Dick looked beyond Jesse's nest of cocks and saw several more four-eyed demons all looking highly displeased.
`Holy fuck,' Dick thought as the additional Sons of Trigon moved in.
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Dick hung in the air. Hands under his bent knees and Jared's fat inhuman middle cock on which his ass was parked kept him aloft. Facing him James held Gar in a similar position. The youngest Titan looked like a dog that'd been given a treat. His tongue hung out his mouth as he ground on the demon's fat fuck-rod, and drool dripped from his chin.
Suddenly, the relative comfort of being filled with demon dick disappeared as the Trigon Boys started fucking them in earnest.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Gar gasped, as if each thrust was a new revelation to him.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Dick replied as his iniquities were, once again, pounded home.
Both boys' bodies were limp in the demons' arms, and they rocked in time to the thrusts.
"Take it," Jared snarled in Dick's ear. "Take it!"
"Unmgh!" Dick gargled. Speech was beyond him.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Gar keened, just before the Trigon Boys slammed their 'students' into one another. Chest to chest, nipple to nipple, hard cock to hard cock, the prize pair rode the avenging dicks.
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Joe, in the meanwhile, sat on Jack's AND Jacob's middle cocks combined while Gluttony (nobody ever mentioned his human name) packed the blond's mouth. Occasionally, Jesse spelled Gluttony for a few thrusts, but the rotund brother was clearly intent on making up for lost time.
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Dick and Gar, at that moment were busy moaning and groaning as their asses got fucked and their own hard cocks rubbed against and over one another.
Please,' Dick prayed to whatever god might be listening, Fuck me harder!'
The Titan leader felt a devastating orgasm taking shape in his balls, and he knew that if the Trigon Boys came first, they'd leave him there with the ultimate case of blue balls—his orgasm wasn't important to them, he knew, only his correction. But in this instance he underestimated his captors.
Jared and James stepped apart, and Jared took hold of Dick's precum slick cock and pointed it at his green-skinned buddy.
"Get ready, human scum," Jared said. It was unclear if he addressed Dick or Gar, butt with a sudden thrust, he forced Dick's more than generous endowment into Gar's packed-tight fuck-hole.
"Aiyeeeee!" Gar screamed. (Even the Trigon Boys schooling Joe looked over in surprise.)
The shapeshifter had had more dick up his bunghole, and recently, but this was a friend helping to tear him a new one—not that Dick was doing the fucking, of course, Jared plowing his leader's cunt was providing the power behind Gar's DP session. A moment later Gar had adjusted. Human flesh existed only to serve, so Dick being used as a living dildo fit in perfectly.
Dick, of course, found himself in a brand new predicament. As middle car in a demonic sex-train, he had no idea how long he could resist his clamoring testicles. It was one thing to blow your wad into the air or on the ground while a Trigon Boy raped you, but it was another thing entirely when doing so would seed your (straight) buddy, and that as your shaft rubbed up against a demon's thick endowment.
But who was he kidding. Dick's balls informed him that he had only a few seconds to find another option before...
5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1.. And...
"Fuck! Gar I'm sorry; I'm CUMMING!"
Dick's shaft swelled in Gar's cunt, and the green teen could feel every pulse as his buddy spermed his guts.
"Fuck! Nightwing!" Gar moaned, wishing that that could have been enough to set his own jizz free, but he need not have feared.
James pulled Gar off Dick's shaft, and aimed the shapeshifter's excess of cock towards his friends hole.
"Fuck!" Dick screamed as Gar's cock (easily 10 inches) was forced inside his ass alongside Jared's vengeance meat. "Fuck me!"
Again, all the work got done by James as he used Gar's dick-filled body to doubly violate his buddy's cunt.
Fuck,' Dick thought as he head lolled back and he abandoned his body to the trigon Boys' ingenuity. How long can I take this?! How long `til Gar shoots?'
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Nearby, standing shoulder to shoulder Jesse and Gluttony skull-fucked Joe as the handsome blond bounced up and down on their brothers' combined fuck-meat. Joe, open-mouthed, accepted whichever demonic cock the brothers decided to cram into his gullet. How Joe had managed to survive his family without being turned into a sex-pincushion by either his father or brother, he never understood, but in this new 'family' he was making up for lost time.
Joe gargled precum and phlegm and saliva as his throat got pulverized. Trigon Boys' precum didn't burn the way their jizz did, but there was so much of it--enough to drown on. Joe could barely keep from choking on the flow from a single cock, but two..! He wished that they'd decide to seed his face soon.
Finally, the demonic rapists decided Joe'd taken enough correction—for now. The swollen heads of two middle cocks stretched his mouth. He ran his tongue over with fuck-plums and was rewarded. The cockheads pulsed and fired massive wads of cum down his suctioning throat, and seconds later four more dicks fired salvos of cum across the hero's pretty face to mat his blond curls.
"Oh, yeah, human scum," Gluttony cried as his load blasted down the hero's throat, "Swallow all that jizz!"
"Yeah, open that throat," Jesse ordered. "Take my fucking cum!"
Fully trained, Joe swallowed and concentrated now on riding the dicks in his ass to orgasm as well.
"Ergh! Ergh! Ergh!" Joe moaned, abusing his own ass as red cum to leaked from his mouth and off of his face down onto chest.
"Cumming!" Jack announced to the world, and Jacob grunted as his cock joined his brother's in further defiling the blond's guts.
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The Trigon Boy's wrath could not be satiated, though, and as more and more of the Sons of Trigon joined their brothers, the more the three heroes embraced the "punish me with you cock, sir" trap. After weeks of vengeance-fucking and the influence of the Domination Collars, the Titans surrendered entirely, giving up their mouths and asses for sexual punishment—anytime, anyplace, anyway. They submitted to all physical correction, and they accepted all verbal abuse. They deserved it
Incarceration in the cells and those lone plain mattresses became a thing of the past. It took time to fetch their prey--time that could be used fucking--so the Trigon Boys opted to keep their hero playthings in a pile in a ballroom, a space especially outfitted for creative revenges—and there were lots of them. And after all, it wasn't like the humans would be escaping.
Holy promiscuity,' Dick thought, grunting from an anal assault. He tried to tally the number of Trigon Boys that had joined the throng up to get them a piece of the pathetic heroes' broken asses. How many women did Trigon gotten pregnant at some time or another?'
Not that it mattered. The Titans took their phallic punishment in any and every orifice. It was a good thing they were metahumans or they would have been dead weeks ago.
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One day, after a particularly emphatic session of particularly raucous mass rape, the Trigon Boys left their pet victims alone to recover. Dick, Gar, and Joe all clung to one another, lying in an exhausted pile in the middle of the floor. If anyone who'd known them previously had seen them now, they might not have recognized the boys. They were unkempt and filthy. In additions, patches of the heroes' skins had by now been stained the color of port wine by showers and baths of the Trigon Boys' precum and sperm.
Suddenly a sounded in the space above them, and Raven herself, outlined by her soul-self, appeared in midair over her naked friends. The three boys looked up in disbelief.
Gently, Raven landed by their heads and looked into the eyes that stared up at her in confused recognition, but the boys' training then asserted itself. Her friends rolled onto their hands and knees and crawled to her feet to cower before her.
"Raven," Dick said, "We're sorry. We were wicked to keep you from your destiny."
Joe's eyes begged forgiveness as well—possibly even more eloquently.
"Are you here to punish us, too?" Gar said, hopeful.
"Gar," Raven told the shapeshifter kindly but solemnly, "Shut up."
"All of you, draw close."
The three Titans pressed their unworthy bodies against Raven's legs and shuddered at the touch. Even without words, they knew that their friend forgave them. Maybe the time for penance was over.
Raven spread her cape over and around them all, and, calling on her soul self ed them out of her brothers' fuck dungeon and to safety.
But she realized that it would take a long time to recover the proud young men her friends had been. A very long time.