She's stuck...so she's yours.

Starfire bends and tugs at the chains. You've seen her strength first-hand. You saw her break one of Cinderblock's arms to free Robin once. You've seen her throw Mammoth across the street and through a brick wall.

However, Raven's magical shackles are holding her tight. From this position, she also has very little leverage, which helps the situation too.

"I can't get out," Starfire says, "You made them quite strong, friend Raven."

"Good. In that case, we can have some fun," Raven says.

"What do you mea-mmph..."

As Starfire is talking, you shove a specially-made ball-gag into her mouth. It's made of a super-strong rubber that absorbs pressure put against it. In other words, the alien's strong jaw will only serve to make the ball that much stronger.

You next pull out a blindfold- also specially-made- and place it over your teammate's eyes. It was designed to magically absorb energy, meaning that Starfire's eye lasers would do absolutely nothing against it.

"We're going to have some fun with you," you whisper into your teammate's ear, "You're going to enjoy it- whether you want to or not."

"Azarath Metrion Zinthos!"

Raven speaks her magic words and Starfire is lifted a couple of feet off of the bed. Now that she's up there, you pull out some super-sharp scissors and start to cut off her uniform! She issues a muffled cry for you to stop, but you don't care.

You cut her purple top to shreds and pull the pieces off of her body. At Robin's suggestion recently, she started wearing a sports bra. That did little to hold that bosom of her's in check.

Regardless, you cut it to pieces and remove it next, revealing those lovely orbs.

You move lower, cutting her super-short skirt to pieces next. Her panties- a thong cut- are the last ones remaining, so you cut them off too. She complains again, but the ball-gag muffles whatever her actual words were.

"We're going to play a game," Raven says, "If you do well, we will take off those chains."

"What do you say, Star?"

She muffles a reply to the best of her ability.

"We'll take that as a 'yes,' dear. The game is simple: Lancer and I will work you over. You'll have to guess which one of us it is. Three right answers and we'll let you go."

You reach over and pull the ball-gag out of the alien girl's mouth and rub her cheek lightly.

"Do you think you can do it," you ask, leaning in close.

"Yes, friend Lancer."

Raven lowers Starfire back onto the bed and you two circle her. You want her to be confused and not have any idea where you two are. Raven sneaks around the left side of the bed and starts to lick Starfire's pussy.

After a couple of minutes of this, she backs away and joins you at the front of the bed.

"First test," you say, "Which one of us licked that yummy pussy of yours? Was it me?"

"Or was it me," Raven says, licking her lips (unbeknownst to Starfire).

"It was..."