A blinding light flashed, and when Raven could see again, she was in what looked like a seedy dressing room.
"Better get dressed, Raven" Ssakcik said from behind her. Raven whirled around and when she stopped, noticed that she was completely naked. Ssakcik chuckled as Raven tried to cover herself.
"I've decided that you're going to put on a little performance for me and some old friends of yours. It's the least you can do after all the misbehaving you've been up to."
"Never" Raven said defiantly, though by now she knew he could make her do whatever he wanted.
Ssakcik just smiled. "Get dressed" he said as he snapped his fingers.
Raven heard something coming at her from behind, but couldn't turn around in time. A glossy liquid blackness flowed up her body, leaving her unable to breathe as it passed over her face. By the time she was able to get to the mirror, the outfit was complete. It was her old uniform...with a few changes.
The whole outfit was shimmering skintight latex. She could tell that she had some kind of bra on but her nipples, though not erect, still stood out . Stockings with garters that seemed welded to her thighs led down to glossy black knee high boots with ridiculously tall heels. Her yellow belt hung uselessly around her hips,and she couldn't seem to get her hood down. When she saw the bright red lipstick coating her lips, she tried to wipe it off, but it wouldn't even smear.
She sighed. She didn't like this fetishistic uniform, but it was much better than the chastity belt and Maid's uniform. Ssakcik appeared.
"Why Raven, you're a vision. Ready for the show?"
Ssakcik smiled as he snapped his fingers. Loud, insistent dance music blared from unseen speakers. Raven looked around confused.
"I'll just go anounce you" Ssakcik said with a grin. He brushed a curtain aside, and strode out into a brightly lit room. Raven quickly looked for an exit but stopped. Her hips seemed to be...twitching. Twitching in time with the blaring electronic music.
"You've all seen her before" Ssakcik's voice bellowed in form the other room. "Tonight, for your enjoyment... RAVEN!"
Against her will, Raven strode towards the curtain. The boots put a sexy sway into her stride, but that was the least of her worries. She wasn't in control of her body! Eyes wide, she brushed aside the curtain and stepped out onto the stage. She was blinded by the bright lights at first, but could tell she was on a stage of some sort. The whistles and catcalls let her know that there was a rather large crowd. She was forced to walk to the center of the long catwalk-like stage, and stopped.
The music stopped for a moment and the lights dimmed. All she was able to move were her eyes, and they grew wide as she saw the crowd. It looked like every male villian she had ever battled as a Teen Titan. This barely had time to register, because the music kicked back in, and as it did, the force controlling her made her throw off her cloak. There was a stunned silence as her enemies drank in her glistening latex clad form, followed by an uproar of whistling and catcalls.
Raven could feel her cheeks burning red with the humiliation, but her performance was far from over. She was helpless to stop herself as her hips began swaying to the music. She was fighting with all she had to regain control of herself, but all the audience saw was a lithe, supple, former hero enthusiastically gyrating her hips. She was forced to her hands and knees and crawled to the end of the stage, in front of a chrome stripper's pole.
She rose to her knees. Her hips began grinding, a gasp escaping her glossy lips every time they reached the pinnacle of their journey. Her traitorous hands massaged her pussy for a moment, than ran up her liquid curves, where they began pinching and twisting her nipples. The song ended and she was left breathless but in control of herself, except that her hand was locked in a pinch on her left nipple. The applause was deafening. Raven lept to her feet still pinching her nipple, desperate to escape. But before she could take a step though, the next song started.
Her body stood at attention as she lost control again. The hand pinching her throbbing nipple pulled forcefully away, taking her latex uniform with it. She tossed it aside and closed her eyes in shame as the audience roared it's approval. She was a beautiful sight to behold, panting there in her latex lingerie. Against her will she turned towards the stripper pole, giving the audience a prime view of her shapely ass, and began grinding her cunt against the pole. This continued until the song ended and she fell to the stage, temporarily in control again.
Ssakcik stepped beside her and said: "I hope you enjoyed this little slut's performance, but the night is still young! Raven will now be giving lap dances!"
"No" Raven gasped, but inside she knew she had no choice.
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