The Teen Titans' Surgery Syndrome

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Starfire and Raven (Teen Titans) Bimbofication and Sexual Content

Answering the call of a troubled scientist, Starfire is subjected to a surgery to massively boost her curves and give her a new outlook on life. Coming to her rescue, Raven discovers her teammate quite pleased with her condition and is eager to give her the same treatment.

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   Gracefully flying through the air, Starfire kept her bright green eyes open for the location of where the distress call had come from. The orange-skinned Tamaranean princess kept herself aloft with the cheerful thoughts of getting to help another person in need. On the crisp cool night, she let the air blow back her waist length red hair alongside ruffling the fabric of her violet crop top and matching mini-skirt.

   Her flight came to an end as she touched down in a dark alley. Re-checking her communicator to confirm she was in the right place, she walked towards a door lit by a single, dim light bulb. Preparing herself for whatever villain or monstrosity that lurked inside the inconspicuous apartment, she knocked.

   Several moments were filled with the sound of someone rummaging through junk inside followed by the erratic opening of multiple locks. As the racket came to a gradual stop, the door slowly opened up to reveal a man a head shorter than Starfire. A lab coat loosely hung off his shoulders, the white color a stark contrast to the streak of cobalt blue skin that peeked out from between his wiry, black hair.

   “W-who are you?” he asked, looking up at Starfire with his wide eyes.

   “Hello, I am Starfire of the Teen Titans,” she replied, trying to ease him with a friendly smile. “You are the one who made the distress call?”

   “Oh, thank goodness you’re here,” he said, taking her by the hand and pulling her inside.

   As he worked on re-locking the door, Starfire let her gaze wonder across the various strange and unusual medical implements strewn about the room. For its dingy appearance, the abode was well-equipped with a plethora of surgery tools ready for use. In direct contrast to the mess of papers on the desks, the surgical table in the center was sterilized without a hint of dirt or grime.

   “Is this some form of hospital?” Starfire asked, glancing at the tanks of mystery liquid over in the corner.

   “No, no, well not an official one at least,” he replied, hurrying to gather up a stack of papers from a nearby desk. “What you see are some gifts given to me by some less than legitimate associates in order for me to continue my work after I…”

   The man paused, a shiver going down his spine. “Don’t worry about it. Just help me get my things together before he shows up.”

   “Who are you talking about?”

   “Me,” he answered, earning only a confused look from Starfire. “Er, perhaps it would help to first explain my condition.”

   Clearing his throat in an attempt to stay calm long enough to speak, he turned his head towards Starfire as he continued to pack his things. “My name is Dr. Pliss. In my hay day I was a top of the line plastic surgeon. One day I was tasked with performing a procedure on some super humans after an accident and that’s when I got this.” Stopping what he was doing, he bent forward to show off the blue streak across his head.

   “That does not seem very bad,” Starfire remarked. “The head of my friend Cyborg is also strange looking.”

   “It’s not just about the way I look,” Pliss continued. “This is a part of him. Another me. A me that taps directly into my libido to take women and…” Pliss trailed off, shaking his head to get his mind focused on packing. “Regardless, I managed to seal him away for now, but I don’t know how long until he comes back. While he’s asleep we need to get out of here before-“

   Dr. Pliss’s erratic speech was halted once more. At first, Starfire thought he had gone silent to deal with his inner trauma. Her assumption was proven wrong as he straightened his posture and fixed up his coat. Turning back towards her, his nervous frown was replaced with a mischievous grin as the blue coloring on his head spread out to cover his entire body.

   “Hello there,” Dr. Pliss said, his voice overcome by an unnatural reverb. “You may call me Dr. Sergei. I do apologize for my other half. He is quite insane you see.”

   Starfire tilted her head. “That is not what he said. He told me that you are the one who is crazy.”

   “It’s all a matter of perspective you see,” he replied with a wave of his hand. “I’m sure a woman like yourself knows that well enough after being around for…how old are you exactly?”

   “Around 18 in human years I believe.”

   “Right, right,” he said, calmly resuming his other half’s packing job. “I should be able to better explain our unique relationship once we go to the authorities. If you would be so kind, could you grab that box over by the surgical table?”

   Unable to notice the malicious glint in Dr. Sergei’s eyes, Starfire walked over towards the small cube that was about the size of her fist. Picking up the object, she noticed a set of nobs along one side. More than a little curious, she found herself incapable of stopping her fingers from flipping the devices into place.

   Starfire’s inquisitive mind gifted her with a blast of strange, purple gas from the cube. She felt her strength start to give, the box tumbling from her fingers as she began to feel dizzy. Managing to catch herself on the table as her legs gave out, she managed to turn back towards Dr. Sergei just as her vision started to fade. The last thing she saw before things went dark was his eerie smile to accompany his sinister laughter.

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   Starfire’s eyes gradually opened only to have her be blinded by a bright light above her head. In an attempt to shield herself, she lifted up her arms and felt that something was off. As her vision adjusted to the lighting, she realized she was laying on the table in the middle of the dual-sided doctor’s office. Recalling how she had been knocked out, her instincts kicked in to tell her she had to escape.

   Sitting up straight made her jerk forward under the influence of an added sense of weight to her chest. Looking down, she was met with a pair of voluptuous J-cup breasts that had somehow been squeezed inside of her top. Staring wide eyed at her expanded tits, she gave them an experimental poke. Her prodding revealed that her bosom wasn’t made of just flesh, but also included a silicone-like material that had been placed inside during her sleep. Bewildered by her sudden change, she attempted to further understand her changes by grasping a handful of her boobs. Sinking her fingers into her bosom let out a soft moan to coincide with a sensation of pleasure foreign to the alien woman.

   Before Starfire could get a chance to further examine herself, she heard the sound of someone nervously approaching her. Turning her head to the side, she saw Dr. Pliss back to his normal self, fidgeting with his fingers and trying to avoid eye contact. “I am so sorry,” he said. “This happened before. I should have known better than to let you inside.”

   “What are you…”

   Starfire paused, a strange feeling accompanying her speech. Grabbing a mirror from the nearby table, she held it up to her face to see that her lips had taken on a much plumper look. Sliding her finger along her mouth, she could feel the same silicone material beneath the skin supporting its pouty appearance.

   “What else has the other you changed?” Starfire asked, too preoccupied with staring at her lips to even glance at the doctor.

   “N-not too much,” he said, the sound of his teeth chattering audible. “Well…except you’re, um, lower half.”

   Starfire set aside the mirror and got off the table. Stepping onto the floor brought her attention to an added sense of heft hanging around her backside. Looking over her shoulder let her gaze at the bubble butt stretching out the confines of her skirt. Cupping handfuls of her ass cheeks brought with it a similar feel and sensation she had experienced from her boobs. Without a hint of remorse, she chewed on her luscious lips as she let her fingers grope and squeeze her derriere.

   “I am so sorry for all of this,” Dr. Pliss continued, his distressed mind keeping him blissfully aware to his patient’s indulgent groping. “Though I don’t have the skills to reverse your condition myself, I did my best to get you dressed again and keep you comfortable until you woke up. Get back on the table and I’ll try to force my other self to change you back.”

   “I do not MMPPH think that is necessary,” Starfire stated. “I think I actually like-“

   The door to the doctor’s makeshift office flung open with a loud slam. Reeling from the loud noise, Dr. Pliss was caught completely off guard as living shadows appeared to grasp him by his arms and legs to pin him against the wall. Recognizing the type of magic, Starfire turned towards the entrance to see a familiar friend float into the room.

   The usually reserved and emotionless Raven couldn’t hide the anger in her eyes. Flinging back the hood of her navy blue cloak revealed her head of short purple hair and the glowing red gem in the center of her pale forehead. With the doctor apprehended she turned her attention towards her drastically changed teammate.

   “Hello friend Raven,” Starfire said, putting her pouty lips to use for a friendly smile as she waved at her.

   “Starfire, what happened to you?” Raven asked.

   “Oh, I believe the term is…surgery?”

   Raven turned her gaze towards the doctor. “What kind of sick freak would do this to someone?”

   “Not me I swear!” Dr. Pliss pleaded. “It was the other me.”

   Raven lifted up her hand to let magic spark from her fingertips. “Explain.”

   The doctor was saved from Raven’s fury as Starfire ran over to pull back her friend’s hand and accidentally bump her heaving bosom against her back. “It is not what you think,” Starfire explained. “This one person is actually two persons.”

   “Starfire, what are you talking about?”

   “Here, I shall show you.”

   Starfire reached out to give the blue part of the doctor’s cranium a light tap. Upon recoiling from the soft nudge, Dr. Pliss’s body once more turned dark blue to signal that his other side had taken over. Any chance he had to plead his innocence was killed on the spot as Dr. Sergei met Raven with a glint in his eyes and a wide grin across his face.

   “My, my, how fortunate I am,” Dr. Sergei commented, his eyes gazing across the black leotard covering the rest of Raven’s body. “I see so much potential with you. Tell me, are you over 18?”

   “She is,” Starfire happily answered.

   “Starfire,” Raven said, gritting her teeth, “why are you acting so nice to this creep?”

   “That is because I like what he had done to me.”

   Raven silently stared at her friend for a moment. “What did you say?”

   “I like this new me,” Starfire replied, showing little remorse as she freely squeezed her chest and butt. “My appearance is quite pleasing to my eye. Not to mention how glorious it all feels.”

   Raven stopped her friend’s self-groping by grasping her hand. “You’re delusional.”

   “No. I am quite lusional,” Starfire replied. “Perhaps you would understand better if you were changed as well. Do you think that is possible doctor?”

   “After I get off the wall, I don’t see why not,” he answered.

   “Absolutely not!” Raven shouted. “You are staying right there while I go get the others and bring this sicko to the authorities.”

   Raven’s strict demeanor faltered as her foot tripped over something on the floor. Falling to the ground, she looked back to see the very same cube that had knocked out Starfire. The object released the last of its purple gas to drain Raven of her power and drift her off to sleep. Eyes forcing themselves closed, Raven didn’t know what was worse, the sight of Dr. Sergei freeing himself from his restraints to gather his tools or her friend excitedly hugging her curves as she waited for Raven to join her.

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   “Cyborg, are you sure this is the place?” Robin asked, his cape flapping in the wind and his boots splashing through a puddle as he surveyed the surrounding area.

   “It’s the last place Star and Raven’s signal could be tracked,” Cyborg replied from over the communicator. “I’ll keep an eye out to for any signs.”

   “Well hurry it up dude!” Beast Boy shouted, his pointed, green ears wiggling. “After seeing that freaky lab, who knows what happened to them?”

   Beast Boy’s tirade was stopped by Robin placing a gloved hand over his mouth. “I know you’re worried but advertising our location won’t help anything.”

   Nodding his head, Beast Boy stepped back. “I get what you’re saying, but it’s not like we’re incognito when I’m green and you’re wearing spandex.”

   Robin gave a cursory glance towards his comrade’s purple and black outfit. “You don’t have a lot of room to talk,” he commented, adjusting his eye mask before gesturing for Beast Boy to follow him.

   The search became remarkably easier once they spotted the lights shining out of one of the warehouses windows. Approaching the side door, Robin made a series of hand motions to silently instruct Beast Boy of his plan. Replying with a blank stare, Beast Boy was just about ready to turn into a gorilla to smash open the door when it creaked open by itself.

   Cautiously entering the warehouse, the two of them were met with the familiar décor of medical equipment they had seen in the abandoned apartment. The added space of the warehouse did little to take away the feeling of claustrophobia brought upon by the collection of junk. Of the very few open spaces, an exception had been made for a heart-shaped bed draped in red, silken sheets in the center. Too busy gawking at the unusual furniture, Robin and Beasty Boy jumped at the sound of Dr. Sergei stepping out from behind the door.

   “Always nice to have guests,” Dr. Sergei said as he shut the door. “I’ve heard of you two. Beast Boy and Robin, correct? Of the Teen Titans?”

   “Enough talk, what did you do with our teammates?” Robin asked.

   “Oh, they’re around,” Sergei replied, casually strolling towards his medical equipment. “Such a nice pair of women. They were so supportive of my condition even after I made some minor modifications to their bodies. It’s truly remarkable how calm my other half has been since we met with them. Ergo, it’s only right that I return their kindness. By the way,” he said, looking up from a stack of papers. “I read over your profiles, but I want to be clear. You two are of legal age, correct?”

   “They sure are,” a familiar voice called out from across the room.

   Daring to turn their backs on the eccentric doctor, Beast Boy and Robin saw their missing teammates walking toward them. Robin’s widening eyes at the sight of Starfire’s wobbling breasts nearly made his mask fall off. Adjusting the fabric ensured he got a good look at her shapely rear threatening to burst apart her sequin, purple skirt with each step. Tracing over her assets brought Robin’s attention to the lime green coloring painted across her plump lips to go along with her eyes. Her once fiery red hair glowed brighter than ever with its new shade of bright, lime green.

   Beast Boy’s gawking at Starfire lasted until he glanced over at Raven. The usually reserved woman appeared to have no qualms about showing off her body with a tight fitting fish net outfit. The fabric wrapped around her melon-like breasts left her nipples out for all to see. At a loss as to how she had gained the wide rear taking up the majority of her short shorts, he looked up to try and get an answer. Instead, he saw her usually stoic face replaced with a lustful gaze as she brushed back her locks of pink dyed hair and her luscious, purple lips.

   “Impressed?” Dr. Sergei asked, placing his hands on the awestruck men. “Did it all myself. Well, the first time at least. Starfire was an excellent assistant for Raven’s surgery.”

   “It was the only way you would let me pay you back,” Starfire replied, cheerfully bouncing about her hourglass figure to both express her gratitude and give Robin something to gawk at.

   “Yeah, for a completely perverted freak, you have some strange boundaries,” Raven added, stepping up to Beast Boy and running her pink painted nails through his hair.

   “I may be an insane doctor,” Dr. Sergei began, “but I at least have some standards. One of which being that I don’t fraternize with patients.”

   Starfire placed a finger against her pouty lips as she turned to face the doctor. “Then how else are we supposed to handle all of these wonderful sensations these body give us?”

   “Did you already forget you air headed bimbo?” Raven asked. “That’s the entire reason we let these two find us.” Taking Beast Boy’s hands, she placed them upon her backside and squeezed. “So, what do you say?” she asked, putting her face close to his. “Wanna fuck?”

   “Yes, Robin,” Starfire continued, “do you wish to partake in the fornication?”

   “Star, I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Robin said, the way his body was shaking betraying his true desires. “We should get you two back to the Tower and-“

   Robin was silenced by Starfire taking some initiative and pulling down his pants. Upon removing his underwear, her eyes went wide at the rigid erection between his legs. Marveling at his stiff member, she gently grasped it and tapped her fingers along the shaft.

   “You look like you are quite ready,” Starfire commented. “Would you like for me to continue?” she asked, tilting her head up and licking her lips.

   Clenching his fists, Robin found himself unable to resist much longer. This was his teammate, but for quite a while the two of them had known that they were more than just that. Looking her square in the eyes, he nodded his head.

   Letting out a playful giggle, Starfire opened up her mouth wide to swallow up his member. With extraordinary skill, Starfire moved her tongue along his length as she bobbed her head back and forth. While her luscious lips focused on pleasuring his shaft, her fingers cradled his testicles with one and with the other keeping a tight grip around his waist. Her efforts quickly rewarded her with a mouthful of his seed. Effortlessly swallowing down the load, she pulled away and gave his tip one last kiss.

   “Guess it’s your turn,” Raven said, already undoing Beast Boy’s belt. “Any objections?”

   “N-no,” Beast Boy replied, watching as Raven pulled out his green member.

   “Is this really all you got?” she asked, bouncing his average sized manhood between her palms. “We both know you can do better.”

   “Do you really think you can handle-“

   Raven squeezed harder around his cock. “Do it!”

   The motion of jumping back from her grip did the job of kickstarting Beast Boy’s powers. His member freed itself from Raven’s grasp as it reached a sizable 8 inches in length with a girth to match. Judging by the strange shape of the tip and bumps along the shaft, neither Raven nor Beast Boy could identify what kind of animal it belonged to. However, that didn’t stop her from cradling it between her breasts.

   Placing her lips around the tip of the monstrous dick, Raven squeezed her tits to envelop his cock in their pillowy embrace. Moving her breasts up and down covered most of his length, leaving the rest to be pleasured by her mouth. Using her tits to massage his manhood, Raven occasionally looked up to see the look of ecstasy on his face. Letting a laugh get muffled by the enormous dick in her mouth, Raven upped her pace to end the session with a load of her teammate’s cum.

   “Not bad,” Raven commented as she slid her tongue along his manhood to clean up the remaining drops. “Wonder if you’re ready for the real thing.”

   “May we go first?” Starfire asked, holding onto Robin’s hand.

   “Knock yourself out,” Raven replied, sending the Tamaranean bimbo sprinting off with her partner in tow.

   Tossing Robin onto the bed with her inhuman strength, Starfire floated up to him under the influence of her rising desires. After removing her top and laying down next to him, she took a few moments to look at the way his chest steadily rose and fell. Grasping his manhood, she began to stroke it in an attempt to bring it back to full erection and giver herself time to think. She meticulously went through her mental catalog of sex positions accrued from her and Raven’s time scouring the internet for inspiration. In the end, she decided the best way to start was one of the simpler ones.

   Feeling Robin’s fully erect member, Starfire rolled over onto his body. Momentarily smothering his face between her breasts, she pushed herself up to get a good look at him. Leaning back, she tore off her skirt to leave nothing in the way of her dripping womanhood. Glancing at her partner, she waited until he gave the nod before plunging his member inside.

   Starfire began to shake her hips, diving his cock deep inside of her body with each thrust. To better stabilize herself as she increased her speed, she gradually lowered her body down to have her chest press up against his. The first moan to leave her mouth coincided with Robin’s own. Their sounds of euphoria grew louder as Starfire threw caution to the wind and recklessly had him penetrate her over and over again. At the peak of the couple’s embrace, Starfire pressed her lips up against Robin’s to muffle their cries of ecstasy with a kiss.

   Watching with wide eyes as Starfire and Robin parted to catch their breath, Beast Boy found himself being yanked into the air. Seeing the black energy swirling around his limbs, he turned his head to see a smirk on Raven’s face. Knowing her intentions, he managed to brace himself as she dropped him onto the bed.

   “That was nice and all,” Raven began, floating her way onto the bed, “but I’m looking for something a bit more indulgent.”

   Landing her bubble butt on Beast Boy’s lower half, she hoisted herself up once more to shuffle along his body. Reaching his girthy cock, she positioned herself to have his tip slide up against her labia. Stopping with his member throbbing against her clit, she used another spell to lift up one of his hands to hold onto her ample ass cheeks.

   “Go ahead,” Raven said over the sound of her magic tearing apart her short shorts. “I’ll start as soon as you hit the button,” she added, getting her idea across by giving a soft pat to her backside.

   Taking a deep breath, Beast Boy reeled back his hand to give her rear a smack. The act sent Raven’s body plunging down to sink his cock into her womanhood. Beast Boy’s hands barely managed to hang on as she began to gyrate her hips up and down. The room filled with the sound of her butt cheeks constantly slapping against each other. Catching onto Raven’s heightened libido, Beast Boy kept her properly motivated with several more slaps to her ass. Her butt cheeks marred by a series of red marks, Raven ended their session with one last slam of her hips to fill her pussy with Beast Boy’s seed.

   Drained of energy, Raven slumped off of Beast Boy. Barely able to sit up, she managed to summon the strength to crawl towards his face. Laying down next to him, she pulled him in for a kiss to put a finishing touch to their act of depravity. Parting from one another, their bodies were left as useless heaps of flesh and ecstasy that weren’t going to move anywhere anytime soon. That was until the two of them felt a pair of pricks on their lower legs. Looking back, they saw Dr. Sergei holding a pair of syringes to flank his wide smile.

   “I do apologize for doing it without permission,” he said, sinking another pair of needles into Robin and Starfire. “However, I couldn’t think of a better time to try out a little energy booster I developed. That and I feel like after I made you wait so long that you deserve one more shot as using those bodies.”

   True to the doctor’s word, the Titans found their sex-weary bodies fill with renewed vigor. While Dr. Sergei took his leave to watch his creations at work from the other side of room, the re-energized group was at a loss of what to do. The awkward silence lasted up until Starfire and Raven glanced at one another to share a pair of mischievous smiles. Getting on all fours, the two girls crawled their way to the middle of the bed and lifted up their hindquarters.

   “Since we were the ones that took the lead at first,” Starfire explained, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks, “would it be alright for you to take the initiative this time?”

   “It’s only fair,” Raven added, wobbling about her reddened rear. “So far you two have only sat there like a pair of corpses. I know you can do better than that, so show us. Fuck us like the sluts we are.”

   Robin and Beast Boy looked between one another and the girls. It only took a few seconds for them to answer the call of their lovers and their own rising libidos. Stripping themselves of the rest of their clothes, they approached the girls. Grabbing hold of Starfire’s waist, Robin looked at the way ripples were through her shapely curves as his cock slid across her nether region. Taking a deep breath as he once more gave into Raven’s desires, Beast Boy started off the orgy by slamming his rigid member as deep into her pussy as it would go.

   Following Beast Boy’s lead, Robin began thrusting his hips back and forth in an attempt to sate his and Starfire’s lust. Using a combination of his own powers and the good doctor’s injection, Beast Boy bulked himself up in an attempt to meet Raven’s lofty demands. Once more the room filled with the sound of flesh slapping together, the majority of it coming from the sheer force of Raven and Starfire’s assets getting shaken around. Lead by their own desires, Robin and Beast Boy occasionally smacked their partner’s backsides to further increase the girls’ pleasure. Digging their nails into the bed sheets, the girls cried out for the boys to give them the thing their bodies have been craving for so long. Giving into their animalistic urges, the men put all of their strength into penetrating as hard and deep as possible. Over the sound of the group’s cacophonous moans could be he heard the splash of something dribbling out onto the bed.

   The Titans came crashing down upon the reach of their climaxes. Cuddling up to their partner of choice, they worked through the remnants of their ecstasy by kissing and groping one another. Lost in their euphoric states, they were blissfully unaware of the way Dr. Sergei had reverted to the meek Dr. Pliss.

   “They look so happy,” Dr. Pliss commented. “This might have…potential,” he added, adopting a smile similar to his alter ego.

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   “I think you’ve lost me,” Bumblebee said, her insect-like wings flicking against the back of her chair. “What exactly are you going to do to me?”

   “The procedure is fairly simple,” Dr. Pliss explained. “We’ll put you under with my special brand of anesthesia. When you wake up, you’ll find your body modified to your specifications.”

   “I’m still a little iffy about this,” she replied.

   “It is no problem,” Starfire commented, peeking out from behind Dr. Pliss’s shoulder and inadvertently showing off her bare breasts. “You will look so gorgeous when you are done.”

   “Not to mention how good the fucking will be with the extra sensitivity,” Raven added, leaving Bumblebee even more bewildered by her wide hips and the liquid dripping between her legs.

   “Thank you for your recommendations,” Dr. Pliss said. “I take it you two are here for the birth control pills?”

   Raven and Starfire nodded their heads.

   “Very well,” Dr. Pliss replied, handing over a bottle of white capsules he had whipped up earlier that morning. “Just remember to clean up after you’re done. That green one leaves such a mess when he goes all out with his powers.”

   “Deal,” Raven said, leaving him with a kiss on the cheek before walking off with Starfire towards one of the many bedrooms in the facility.

   “So,” Dr. Pliss said, turning his attention back towards Bumblebee, “will you take the offer? It would do wonders for my research and your personal life. Not to mention I can reverse the surgery at any time should you decide that your new body isn’t for you.”

   “Well…okay,” Bumblebee said, jotting her name down across the legal papers on the table. “When can we start?”

   “Momentarily,” Dr. Pliss answered. “I just have to take on one more consultation and then I’ll get to today’s surgeries. By my count, you should be number 12.”

   Waving Bumblebee farewell as she left the room, Dr. Pliss allowed Dr. Sergei to take over in preparation for their upcoming surgery. As they waited for the next client to come in, the doctors kept an ear out to hear the moans of ecstasy echoing from the down the hall. Each cry filled him with a sense of satisfaction of having served another content customer. Still riding high on his good mood, Dr. Sergei greeted the woman with pink, curved hair that walked into the room. Sitting her down and handing her the stack of legal papers, he hoped to add yet another woman to his group of enlightened patients.