BlatantPseudonym Starfire and Raven Lime story. Extremely weird at points. Starfire has a problem unique to Tamaranian women, and can only entrust Raven with the details. Raven must either help her friend with this distasteful duty, or Starfire must leave Earth!
This is my first story with this account. This fits under 'strange'. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this story. I don't consider this to be too adult for FFN, but if it is, simply have an administrator contact me and I'll take it down immediately.
Raven had only been halfway paying attention, as Starfire had spoken to her just previous to the debriefing, telling her to come alone to Starfire's room afterwards. Raven considered Starfire a friend, but Starfire had an odd tone in her voice when she had requested it, and it was unusual for Starfire to be so secretive.
Raven slowly walked through the hallway. She had waited a few minutes in her own room, letting Starfire get back to hers, so that they could meet there more discretely.
Raven assumed that Starfire simply wanted to talk about Robin, on whom her crush had been getting stronger recently. Raven found Robin overly devoted to his work, and sometimes borderline insane over it, but Starfire had adored him since she met him, and Raven occasionally had to listen to Starfire talk about this crush.
Raven by no means relished the time spent this way, but she sacrificed the time due to her friendship with Starfire. Raven finally reached the door, and pressed the small button to open it. The door beeped, signifying that it was locked. That was odd, Starfire never locked her door. Beastboy had even walked in on her dressing at one point, simply because Starfire had thought it inappropriate to lock the door even that long. Raven only had a few seconds to think about it, however, as the door was opened from the other side by a nervously smiling Starfire.
You have come alone as I requested? Raven tried to ignore the strange manner the girl was acting in. Raven noted with interest that Starfire locked the door again as it closed. Raven stood in the center of Starfire's room, waiting for an explaination. Starfire looked at Raven a moment, opened her mouth, then closed it, blushing. She seemed very unsure of herself, which was uncommon for the confident alien. You are acting strangely. To be truthful, however, it was difficult to understand this seeming waste of time.
Raven shook her head. I don't know that language, Starfire. Don't you know it? I don't know the word in English. What does 'lorg' mean? It means something more like 'to make eat'. A mother can breastfeed children, she produces milk and they drink from her breasts. I am unsure, but human girls only produce milk when they have a baby, yes? Why are you asking about all this, Starfire? You commented on how strange it was to have two heartbeats? That was a long time ago, however.
What is your point? Do you also remember my transformation a year ago? I began a week ago, and I have no one to perform the grebnaxlorg ritual with me. Normally babies feed for a year or two, then the mother stops producing. I don't know the Tamaranian rituals, Starfire. Girls produce milk for three months, then stop for six. The three months are usually used for feeding children, if the girl has them. However, since most girls begin producing before they have children, normally a sister or a mother will feed, as gifts from X'hal are not to be wasted.
I drank from my sister many times, before I came to Earth. I know you are from a different culture, Starfire, but that seems really horrible. It usually draws siblings together, but Blackfire was often cruel.
Also, her milk was often sour or distasteful, she was not a nice sister, and grebnaxlorg drove us apart more than brought us together. However, she is in exile and my mother is gone, and I have no one to drink from me. Starfire looked at Raven, her bright green eyes full of desperation and worry. You are my only friend on this planet, Raven. Please, will you perform this for me? If you will not do this for me, I must return to Tamaran and ask a royal courtesan to perform it.
I would much prefer a trusted friend such as you. Did I not help you when your Father was trying to destroy the world? I understand that we are friends, and I don't want you to have to leave for Tamaran, but I'm not a lesbian, Starfire. I can't do that with you. I do not know that word. You are very shapely, Raven, and Terra was also very pretty, though perhaps a bit too thin. I am not attractive, since you are not a lesbian?
Lesbians are women who seek romantic or sexual relationships with other women. No, I am not a lesbian. This is not a sexual ritual, Raven. As I have said, I've fed from Blackfire, and she is my sister.
It is supposed to bring girls closer, but not that close, Raven. It was hard to resist the innocent and sweet girl, despite the disturbing idea of feeding from her. Starfire was simply too nice to be denied anything, even by Raven. What do I have to do exactly? I am very happy that you are willing to do something you find distasteful for the sake of our friendship. I will sit here, on my bed, and you simply need to You must swallow the milk, and promise that you will not X'hal's gifts should not be wasted.
There will be more today than normal, since I have been worried about asking you all week, and I am completely full. Oh, and please do not tell the others about this, I find it very embarrassing to be so different from the others. She watched as Starfire unhooked her metal neck guard, and then reached down and pulled her shirt over her head, from the bottom. Raven tried not to stare at Starfire's breasts, and instead watch as Starfire removed her shirt, hair following it upwards slightly before falling back down, cascading over her shoulders.
Starfire smiled at Raven, blushing slightly. Please be gentle with your teeth; this is my first time doing this. She moved closer to Starfire, then lowered her head towards Starfire's breasts. She reached out, nervously taking Starfire's right breast in it, lifting the breast slightly.
Raven leaned in, hesistated for a moment, then opened her lips and closed them again around Starfire's nipple. Starfire's skin was warm to the touch, and Raven felt Starfire's hands touch her waist, holding her steady. Raven moved her tongue instinctively, curling it gently around the nipple, providing a small channel for the milk.
Raven then began to suckle gently, despite every part of her body screaming out that this was wrong, that she shouldn't be doing this. Starfire smiled at Raven as she felt her friend begin sucking. Raven was trying desperately to be gentle, but was trying too hard. Suddenly, however, Raven felt a warm liquid begin to flow from the nipple, filling her mouth with a flavor similar to milk, but sweeter, more wholesome. She felt Starfire's hands tighten on her waist, and knew that Starfire was enjoying the release of the milk.
Raven forced herself to keep suckling, despite the nausea she felt from her mouth filling with breast milk. It was a pleasant taste, but drinking milk that her friend was producing was still too strange for Raven to deal with.
Starfire's flow was strong, however, and soon Raven was forced to swallow. As she felt the first mouthful go down, she felt marginally better about the act, as if some barrier had now been broken, and began to suckle earnestly. The ritual only lasted a few minutes, with Raven suckling and Starfire gently rubbing Raven's sides, while holding her steady. Before long, Starfire's breasts were once again empty, and Raven felt quite full. Raven pulled her lips from Starfire's left nipple, having switched as the right one had dried up.
She looked up at Starfire, who was smiling down at her.