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Raven's Mammoth Meal (clean cut)

Raven had always been vigilant towards the corrupting influence of her demonic father Trigon, so much that she had lowered her guard towards corruptions from within. She awoke in her room in Titan's Tower on a day like any other, besides the ravenous, gnawing hunger in her stomach that became her sole focus from the moment she opened her eyes.

"Ugh, I'm starving," she said in her typically understated way, lowering a hand to her midsection and feeling it rumble mightily beneath her fingers. As she floated out of her room, she could see through the windows that the sun had only just risen, meaning the other Titans were still probably asleep. With any luck, she would be able to get to the kitchen before her more gluttonous comrades got there. Starfire wasn't kidding when she said she had nine stomachs, and Raven felt like she had a few extra empty ones herself.

She opened up the refrigerator door, to find several unopened packs of frozen waffles greeting her from behind a barrier of chilling steam. Something inside of her urged her not to waste any more time, and immediately she took every last one from the fridge. Laying them out before her, she tore open the packaging, extracted the frozen treats from the wreckage of plastic surrounding them and shoved them all in the microwave at once. The door would barely close, and the tray was too weighed down to spin, but Raven wasn't particularly concerned. As soon as she heard the microwave "ding," she extracted the soggy, lukewarm waffles out in two fistfuls, opened her mouth as wide as she could, and crammed them all in, gulping down the pulpy mound after only a few bites. Her throat bulged visibly as it traveled down her esophagus, as did her stomach once it landed there. A modest but noticeable grey foodbaby burgeoned from beneath her robes, which she caressed and prodded at curiously.

She sure looked full, but she still didn't feel full. No, even every last waffle in the Titans' fridge wasn't enough to sate her. She needed something more. Something bigger. Something...worse.

"Hey Raven, what are you doing up so early?" came the familiar voice of Beast Boy, stretching one arm and the tiredness out of his eye with the sleeve of his other. As soon as she laid eyes upon her green skinned friend, she knew that it had to be him. Whatever demon of gluttony that'd taken hold of her could only be satisfied with a live, squirming meal, and Raven couldn't think of a better one than Garfield Logan. The fact that the two were friends was irrelevant to her. Every concern and feeling had exited her mind save for hunger.

What made Beast Boy such ideal prey was his ability to shapeshift into any animal of his choosing. With him, Raven essentially had a buffet laid out before her consisting of every animal on Earth. But which would she choose? Raven already had a few options in mind, and luring someone as trusting as Beast Boy into being her prey would be simple. All she really needed to do was ask.

"Oh, you know, early bird gets the waffle," she said, visibly belching up a few crumbs of her big breakfast.

"Awww, come on!" Gar whined as he was confronted with the empty refrigerator. "Don't tell me you ate them all already!"

"Must've been Cyborg," Raven said, stifling another belch and concealing her bulging belly beneath her robes.

"Anyways, there's something I wanted to ask you," Raven said, drifting over towards Beast Boy until she was very noticeably hovering within his personal space. "You're a vegetarian, huh?" she asked, subtly sniffing the air. Beast Boy had a sort of...earthy scent to him, not unpleasant, but not particularly appetizing either. He was short and scrawny too. If not for the fact that he could turn into a much larger creature, she would've definitely passed him up for one of the more substantial Titans.

"Yeah, well," he scratched the back of his head. "It's just kinda weird eating an animal after you've been one, you know?"

Raven took another whiff of her friend, a far more conspicuous one this time.

"But you turn into predators too, don't you? Does their appetite for flesh ever rub off on you?"

Gar was visibly unsettled now, but still far from suspecting Raven's true intentions. As much as he liked her, she did freak him out sometimes, so this wasn't really anything new. "N-not really," he said.

Raven inhaled sharply once again, stopping just short of dragging her tongue over his face, though the thought did cross her mind.

"Really? You've never wondered, just once, how good meat must taste?"

"I-I guess I've never really thought about it that much," he said, taking a step back to reestablish some distance between himself and her. "You have no idea what you're missing," Raven said with an uncharacteristic grin. Raven seldom smiled, but when she did, even a small grin could light up a whole room. This wasn't like that though, this was a sinister smirk that gave Gar a chill.

Just as quickly as it had appeared, the smile fell from Raven's face, and she changed the subject as though the last few minutes of conversation hadn't happened.

"So you can even turn into extinct animals, yeah?"

Beast Boy nodded, so grateful for the return of some sense of normalcy that he made the mistake of letting his guard down.

"Yeah, but I still can't do an Opabinia no matter how hard I try..."

"Do you think you could turn into a wooly mammoth?" Raven said with unusual eagerness.

"Well yeah, duh," Beast Boy said. "You've seen me turn into a mammoth tons of times."

"I want to see you do it right now," Raven insisted.

"You know, you're being really weird today, Raven," was the least thing Beast Boy said before he obliged her request. In an instant, Beast Boy's body shifted, and a massive, green-furred wooly mammoth was standing upon the floor of Titan's Tower. Raven licked her lips.

"Time to eat."

Before Beast Boy could react, Raven had already lunged towards him with her slavering jaw open wide. All Beast Boy could do was blast out a brief elephantine trumpet of confusion from his trunk before Raven wrapped her lips around it, and began to slurp it up like a long, thick noodle. His razor-sharp tusks proved only a minor inconvenience to the starving superheroine, stretching out like tentpoles, but not penetrating her cheeks as they enveloped them. From there, Raven moved on to gulp up Beast Boy's head, creating a bulge in her throat that was almost larger than she was. The sheer scale of the task ahead of her did not discourage her, but excite her, as she began to move on to the tremendous furry torso that was the next step before fully devouring her meal.

Her throat bulged out cartoonishly as the mammoth's midsection slid down her gullet. Despite all of its squirming and thrashing, the hairy beast was kept on a continuous path towards Raven's empty stomach. It's hindquarters now jutted straight out of Raven's overstretched maw, massive hooves kicking helplessly at the air until one final gulp sent the hairy beast plummeting into Rachel's gut.

Raven's stomach expanded to an absolutely enormous size to accommodate its new occupant. Her gut surged forward with immense force, tearing clean through the cloth covering her torso and leaving the quite literally mammoth oblong expansion of flesh completely exposed. In terms of both size, color, and content, Raven's belly was elephantine in a very literal sense. Her ten-ton tummy sagged under its weight, and smacked against the reinforced floor of Titan's Tower with a resounding thud. Raven's belly was several times larger than the girl herself, and occupied almost her entire field of vision with its squirming, shifting mass.

Raven let out a belch so massive that it shook Titan's Tower down to its very foundation, and made the windows visibly rattle and flex. The bassy, reverberating sound put the trumpeting of an actual mammoth to shame. Beast Boy's especially, as his pathetic cries rang out from within her titanic grey gut. She was prepared to cast a spell on her prey to ensure that he didn't change into a less filling form, but unfortunately such a hex would also render him immobile, and deprive Raven of the lovely struggles and squirms she was enjoying so much. Fortunately, Beast Boy seemed content to remain in his mammoth form, perhaps because he assumed that such a large, powerful animal would give him the best chance of escaping Raven's stomach. He was wrong, but only insofar as his chance of escape was zero regardless of which form he took. Raven was delighted, as she was overcome with a feeling of fullness beyond anything she'd even dared to imagine. The profound hunger that'd overwhelmed her before was now completely sated thanks to the megafauna squirming away in her massive gut.

Her stomach immediately got to work trying to digest its enormous occupant. Raven would've loved to feel Beast Boy writhing about in her stomach for the hours, days, or even weeks it would take to digest him in this form, but she wasn't doing this just for pleasure. She did intend to actually feed herself, and in order to do that she would need to melt down and absorb Beast Boy's nutrients, and soon. She rested her hands against either side of her titanic ash-colored belly, running her fingers over an astronomically small percent of its overall surface area. Luckily she didn't need to give herself a proper belly rub to aide her digestion, as there was no way her arms could conceivably reach that far. Instead, she only needed to make enough contact with her tummy to cast a spell on it, imbuing it with energy that would cause even her ten-ton prey to be melted away in a matter of minutes.

Black energy and bubbling acids both flowed into her stomach, and Garf could feel their effects almost immediately. Raven's acids singed at his fur with an audible hiss, eating away at the mammoth's hair until it was decidedly less woolly. His naked flesh was next, which was also dissolved with frightful swiftness, leaving only a skeleton behind, the sort that an archeologist might find frozen in a block of ice. The mammoth had gone extinct for a second time in the depths of Raven's greedy stomach.

Raven's stomach shrunk noticeably as her former friend melted away into nothing, but it still remained absolutely enormous, towering over the girl herself. The bones pressed tightly against the walls of her stomach, leaving a morbid outline of the mammoth's skeleton jutting out of the taut grey flesh. From there, Raven's digestive system continued its job, absorbing the pulpy, nutrient-rich remains of her prey into her body.

From there, all Raven needed to do was lay back and relax as her bodily noisily processed what was left of her friend. By time the digestive process had concluded, Raven had become something of a mammoth herself. Her robe was stretched over her dramatically fattened figure, with plump, jiggly thighs, a bountiful butt, breasts that had gone up by a considerable number of bra sizes and a noticeably protruding potbelly that was still a shadow of the tremendous gut she'd had before. She patted her tummy and let out a satisfied sigh as a final goodbye to her friend.

Honestly, Beast Boy should've considered himself lucky that he could satisfy Raven's appetite all at once. The other Titans would have to share Raven's boiling stomach once her hunger struck again.

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Raven is stricken with a sudden, overwhelming hunger, one that can only be satisfied by devouring her friend Beast Boy whole in his most massive animal form.

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From: emissaryofrainbows

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