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Sweet Dreams-Chapter 3 (Raven)

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“This isn’t going to be pleasant is it?” Raven asked, sensing Zavan’s presence in the void of her mind. She could feel him ever since he had entered the Tower with Jinx but was unable to wake herself up. With darkness all around him, she couldn’t move or see. However, Raven felt her body shudder some with his power inside her mind.

“From what I gathered, she’s excited. I can tell that whatever is about to come won’t be fun…well, fun for her and me. You? Not so much.” Raven let a sigh roll from her mouth, her spine tingling as he moved closer to her. “Who’s to say you won’t enjoy this some?”

“Oh of course! You know how I love having a high-level dream demon invade my mind with a rival to torture me.” Raven said in an enthusiastic deadpan nature. Zavan chuckled some as he walked further into the abyss.

“I mean, if you’re worried, she’s not going to torture you hard core. However, if you don’t like food, this won’t be satisfying.” Raven lingered on that thought. She had no idea what they had done, if anything, to the others. With Jinx in charge, there was no telling what’d be in store for her. As her mind wandered on and on, she could hear Jinx’s laugh rattle through her brain.

“Ha ha ha…looks like I bagged me a Raven! A new toy all for me!” Jinx cackled through the darkness. “However, looks like you need to come on in and take a load off! Please, allow me!” Raven felt her body being thrown towards a light as everything became incredibly bright. With the light settling down, Jinx’s voice was a lot more direct as the girl stood in front of Raven. “So glad you could join me.”

Raven was alarmed and for good reason as she took in her settings. The room resembled the various fast food joints Cyborg and Robin would go through on late night patrols. The nauseatingly bright colors were plastered all over the wall as the back kitchen was alive with activity. The lingering smell of grease hung heavy in the air, so thick that Raven could feel it on her skin. Jinx couldn’t help but to chuckle once again as Raven realized she was stuck in a comically oversized high chair.

“What…the hell is this!?” Raven struggled, arms pinned down to the plastic table, her legs stuck in a similar fashion. In an attempt to regain control, she began to channel her dark energy to blast free of the embarrassing prison. “AZARATH METRIOS UMMP”

“Eat this cheeseburger you witch.” Jinx mocked her while stuffing burgers into her open mouth. It took her some time to chew past the thick mess, gulping as she let out a sickly belch. “You don’t get it, do you? You’re not in control of this. I am.”

“Isn’t he the one in control?” Raven asked, smirking some as she nodded her head towards Zavan. “You hired a high level Byzantine demon to do your bidding. What did that cost you?”

“Like that matters! I have a lot planned for you! You see…” Jinx began to monologue, going into great detail her specific punishment that Raven was to endure. Tuning out the diatribe, Raven turned her attention back to breaking free of her cuffs. Something was better than sticking around in this nightmarish McDonald’s. There’s honestly no use struggling. Your alarms won’t go off for three hours Looking over her shoulder, she saw Zavan smile; communicating with her subconscious You’re stuck here until she gets bored. Though, she didn’t read the contract. Raven joined him with a smug grin until Jinx called her attention back. “Are there any questions Raven?”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t listening, can you repeat that?” Raven’s monotone sense of humor hadn’t faltered despite the circumstances. Veins throbbing on her head, Jinx’s magic began to flare up as the high chair seemed to click on to some sort of track. “So when are you going to stop?”

“When you fill up your whole room in the real world maybe, just maybe, I’ll slow down.” Raven shuddered, knowing that Jinx wasn’t kidding in this situation. Without warning, the chair began to move down an odd conveyor belt, stopping right in front of the first counter. Part of Raven wanted to ask if this really was her fate but knew it’d be pointless. Watching as a chute came from the void of the kitchen, an odd pincer clamping on to her nose as hooks held her lower jaw open. “You know, Starfire and Beast Boy got it good compared to you.”

“Yeah you took real good care of that green blimp, practically molesting him to no end.” Jinx grumbled at Zavan’s comment.

“But with you…this is gonna be unpleasant and I’ll love every minute of it.” Immediately the hooks and pincer worked in unison, making her mouth chew the air before the mega-sized meat patties began to slide down the chute. Smothering her face, Raven was forced to eat through the mess of cheese, meat, and buns as another one slammed into it. “You hope you get big mouthfuls in lest you suffocate.”

True to Jinx’s word, the pile up of burgers was overwhelming as another quadruple sandwich slid down, leaving a greasy trail in its wake. To Raven, the parade of meat was slowly finding its way down her gullet as she was forced to endure the process. Her hairs stood on their ends as the taste of grease flooded her throat, a thoroughly unpleasant experience. Jinx continued to watch in excitement, sitting on the counter while biting her lip, not wanting to miss one moment as the meat train was at a crawling speed. Her sadistic grin grew wider as the sound of Raven choking down food was true music to her ears.

“Mfffmdd fulp gulp sshlow…dowmffmfff.” She heard her captive bellow as she got through another set of double patties coated in cheese. Instead of granting the request, Jinx’s solution to the problem was to have an odd piston device push the burger slab into Raven; causing her cheeks to swell into gray masses of flesh as her feeding device worked overtime.

“That’ll silence you for a while. As it’s a dream, we can do a lot of things without hurting you…much.” An annoyed moan fell from Raven’s sealed lips, straining to hold back the waves of meat and cheese. Watching her grunt and heave to process it all, Jinx counted how long it took to get through it. “Alright, next order up!” There wasn’t much Raven could do, chewing through the burger hell in a bovine manner. All the while, the voluptuous curves of her body were beginning to cascade with blubber. Hips filling the gaps of the high chair as engorged breasts practically slammed on to the plastic table. Unlike the others, she couldn’t fully take in the changes as they came as her focus was on the infinite gauntlet.
“That’s enough burgers, don’t you think?” Raven let out a belch and a fart in unison as both sets of cheeks rippled. “I think you ate enough beef to offend every Hindu on Earth!” Only Zavan laughed, the first time he had said anything since the ordeal began. “But burgers alone won’t do you any good. Let’s get some fries into you.” The contents of Raven’s packed stomach shook violently as the seat jerked along the conveyor belt. She could taste the excess of saliva in her mouth, holding her lips together tight while meditating a simple mantra of Don’t let me puke.

Fortunately the salt-trap that was the fry station wasn’t too much of a journey. The high salt content made it feel as if they were at the ocean, though the hot oils were a poor substitute for waves. The vices around her nose whirred to life once more, lifting the now-puffy lips of Raven as she made a sickly “ah” sound as the hooks kept her piggish chin locked in place.

“Good, nice and wide. Let’s see how much we can get in there.” Reacting to Jinx’s command, a claw-like apparatus began to scoop up the over-salted chunks into Raven’s gaping hole. She instinctively made an attempt to chew but the claws held her jaw firmly in place. Seeing the smug smile on Jinx’s face, it didn’t take long for her to figure out what was going on. Evident with another clump of fries being pushed in her mouth, cheeks expanding once more as they took on a reddish tint. “Try not to gag okay? I’ll assume that’d wake you up.”

Raven’s cheeks resembled a greedy chipmunk as they were packed to the brim with fries, a few spilling down her cleavage as the machine finally made her chew. Straining to get her teeth around the snack, sweat dripped down her brow while her device helped as best as it could to make work of it; rapidly working her jaw until it was a fine mess to slide down her gullet. Sadly another handful was awaiting her as she was forced to gape again, moaning in anger and frustration.

“Oh I know it’s unpleasant but think how lucky you are to be pampered exclusively by me!” Raven snorted as drool, salt, and chunks of chewed food splattered her chins, another exercise in excessive chewing as her gray body began to swell again. The thousands of calories sitting in her gut needed a place to go as her ass cheeks were becoming wedged in the back part of her chair. The gray orbs of flesh threatened to droop down from the ledge of her seat as her stomach was now squished into the side of the high chair, overflowing on to the table like her breasts.

“HURRRPP ffmmmm…noo mooorrr.” Raven said through her bloated face, lips scrunched together as she had a greenish tint about her. Jinx heard nothing, instead making Raven suck down ketchup from the bottle like a baby. Sucking the bottle dry, another exasperated belch rumbled from her gut; sauce and half-chewed food flying everywhere.

“That’s enough of that. Time for a drink!” The high chair made its final stop at the soda fountain, several hoses linked together from the nozzles into one massive tube. “All those fries must have made you awfully thirsty. We got cola, diet cola, lemon cola, orange and oh who am I kidding? There’s so many choices might as well have them all!” Jinx personally snaked the tube into Raven’s swollen lips, watching as they clamped around the hose as Jinx got to the back of her throat. “I’ve heard being force fed like this is awfully painful. Let’s see just how uncomfortable it truly is!”

Raven didn’t mind having the occasional soda but the overload of sugar and syrup was too much to take in. Bypassing her tongue, the murky-sludge like concoction barreled down her throat at an alarming pace, practically inflating her stomach at this point. Choking on the plastic tube, she tried to clamp down to stem the flow but the jaw hooks prevented any movement as she glared at Jinx. All she could do was hope that it’d end soon while making feeble protests. Though she didn’t carry it on for too long once she noticed how much Jinx enjoyed listening to her whining.

“Not to be a killjoy,” Zavan spoke up, watching Raven balloon with carbon and sugar “But don’t you think she’s had enough soda? If she wets the bed that could jolt her awake.”

“Hmmm…good point.” Jinx slid the tube out, watching the drool stick to Raven’s face as she let out a mean cackle. Kneading the gray slab of fat that hung to her knees, she watched as Raven’s face swelled outward before unleashing a deafening URRRRRPPPP that blew back Jinx’s hair some. “Phew, that was rancid.”

“I hate you,” Raven let out a few hiccups, never once breaking eye contact with Jinx. “This has gone on for long enough!” Attempting to harness her magic, Raven began to glow black until a fart rippled through her cheeks, breaking her concentrating. “Ughh…dammit.”

“See? You’re helpless here.” Jinx began to circle her toy, looking at how tight that leotard was against the ham hock arms and ripe breasts. Ass cheeks that began to hang off the sides of the high chair were giving Raven the wedgie of a life time as her hips and stomach made everything uncomfortably cramped. Though she did perk up when Jinx’s hand ran up her cottage cheese thighs, playing with her as she did with Beast Boy. “Ready for Round 2? We got a few more tricks for you sweetie!”

“Oh come on!” Raven shouted in frustration as the high chair zoomed back to the burger chute. “I know begging wouldn’t get me URRRP anywhere, but please…no more burgers!”

“You know something, you’re right.”

“I am?”

“She is?” Both demons were a bit taken aback by Jinx’s comment. However, the sinful sneer meant something more devious was approaching. “Oh, I get it, burger’s are out…”

“But there’s nothing wrong with some hot dogs, right?” Jinx snapped her fingers, watching the horror set in on Raven’s face as the hooks yanked her mouth open. Foot long hot dogs began to creep down the slide, coated in chili, cheese, and onions. The machine kept her mouth open long enough to let four dogs push in her mouth, once more splattering her face with toppings as it furiously made her chew before making her go “ah” again. Sometimes it’d let one go in at a time, other times Jinx tried to get a full dozen in there to make Raven truly squirm. There was truly no consistency to let Raven ease into the bizarre pace. “Wonder if this will make you gassier than before.”

I’m not going to give her the satisfaction was the thought that ran through Raven’s mind as she clenched her cheeks, straining as half a dozen dogs crammed her mouth. The immense pressure was building up in her bowels, practicing causing them to bloat before the floodgates ruptured; FRRRPPP ringing through her cheeks as the seat of her leotard broke apart.

Raven endured the endless pile of double chili and onions, splattering it down her thick chins as a raunchy FRRTT rippled out her ass once more. Both Jinx and Zavan could hear her gut churn in a vain attempt to digest it all with the gassy ruptures coming out one after another; a veritable symphony of farts. Jinx continued to giggle like a school girl as the chair lurched towards the deep fryer once more. However, true to her word of mixing things up, the salty fries were switched out for onion rings the size of donuts.

“Was going to give you some mustard to go with these. Though I think Starfire drank it all in her dream!” Jinx teased, taking a seat next to Raven as she got up-close and personal to the next stage. Her eyes were glued to Raven’s thick, sweaty chins as they bounced up and down to chew through the overly fried food. The way the gothic girl grew was astounding as her gut sagged further to her knees while the rest of her leotard broke apart in the process.

“This ulp isn’t real…ulp this ulp isn’t ulp real.” Raven began to chant to herself, hoping to ease the pain of being overly stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey. A shiver ran through her spine as she felt Jinx’s lecherous hands begin to explore some of her deep folds. “Mmfffm…pervert.”

“Watch your tone Raven. Sure, this may not be real but the weight you’re packing on in the real world is astounding.”

“She’s at least the size of the orange one.” Zavan chimed in once more, a reminder to the two that they had an audience to entertain. Reaching for a hose Raven knew wasn’t there a minute ago, Jinx paused the onion ring loader as she let the helpless blimp chug some Blooming Onion sauce. The mixture of mayonnaise and horseradish was playing hell on her system once more, Raven flapping her bound hands and feet in a feeble protest. It didn’t help that the mix was overly loaded with peppers and spices that caused the poor girl to flush red in the face. Sweat dripping down her brow, Jinx watched as Raven moaned in agony over the spices.

“Mmmffmffdmdattterrrm”

“What’s that? You want something?” Raven nodded, trying to push a word over the torrents of cloying toppings. “Did I make the mix too spicy? Too hot? It looks like you’re burning up sweetie. But what can help…salt, sugar, eggs, or potatoes?” Jinx began to list things, knowing full well what it was Raven wanted. Letting the hose pulse for a few more minutes, the madness finally paused as the onion ring feeder kicked back in. “What is it that you need?”

“You bitch FFMM I want water!” Raven cursed while farting. It was a pitiful sight as the bound girl was growing irate from the constant humiliation, her ass cheeks hanging low out the backside of the high chair as her hips were causing the misshapen plastic to groan under pressure. Jinx’s mischievous demeanor quickly faded as she pinched a cellulitic roll of Raven’s thigh. “QUIT IT!”
“Oh hush before I make you eat salt. And don’t think I won’t do it.” Jinx growled, making Raven look at her. “I’ll give you a choice. You can chug the spicy sauce for ten minutes then all the water you can want. Or you take Option B to cool off right now. What’s it goin-”

“B. I want B dammit!” Raven didn’t let Jinx finish as she was beginning to lose her head. It was getting harder to take this torture. Zavan was right that this wasn’t painful but the way Jinx played with her was causing Raven’s calm, headfast nature to crumble. Though she’d soon regret jumping on the second choice as the high chair lurched backwards, her eyes wide as she realized what that entailed. “Ulp, not that!”

“Oh yes that!~” Jinx cooed, positioning Raven’s mouth with the ice cream nozzle. Indeed it was meant to help cool someone down; though not exactly in the same manner of speaking. Raven squirmed in her high chair once more, hoping that something would pop loose to free her. Luck was not on her side as the face-claws made her suck down the white, creamy stuff. Her gulps and moans made her looks like some flabby cow nursing on her mother as Jinx sat back to watch the dispenser in action. “Man, who’d have thought Raven would be such a lard ass?”

“Well, seeing that you’re the one making her eat, that shouldn’t come as such a surprise.” Jinx shot Zavan a cold look as he let out a haughty laugh. “Are you going to be much longer?”

“Depends. How much time do I have left?”

“Roughly an hour. Two at best in case this one doesn’t have an alarm clock. Though you best be careful. Once the sun rises, my power wanes to the point we can’t enter their minds. You’d have to wait an entire day.”

“Yeah yeah. We only have one Titan left. And besides, you can’t deny that this isn’t fun.” Zavan caught himself nodding in agreement as he watched Raven’s high chair burst apart as if someone placed a hand grenade on its seat. The sight of her gray, hippo grade stomach bouncing forward was a fun one. Her butt cheeks began to spread across the floor as the ice cream began to dribble down her front. Sucking and moaning still, Jinx continued to watch her fill like a water balloon. “I suppose we’ll have to pick up the pace. Any suggestions?”

“Yeah, stop feeding her.” Jinx saw the serious look in Zavan’s eye. “You keep toying with her and it’ll be dawn before you know it. You didn’t waste time with the green one and the orange one took a bit, but it wasn’t terribly long. We’ve been here for two hours. It’s time to go all out with the finale Jinx.” His words rang through her head as she contemplated what to do. The lights going off in her brain, the sinful smile washed over her face once again as she skipped to her prey.

“Alright, that’s enough ice cream for now my pet Raven. How do we feel?”

“URRRRRPPPP…hic….”

“Lovely. Now I have some good news and some bad news.” Jinx began her speech as the mechanical claws helped to heave Raven to a sitting position. The bloated heroine was in a food coma while Jinx continued. “The good news is I won’t make you chew anymore. As Zavan pointed out, it’s just taking up more time than I care to count. The bad news is that, not only will I be tube feeding you like with the soda, but I’ll be feeding you this.” Raven’s eyes lazily drifted to where Jinx was pointing as she raised a thick eye brow.

On a nearby plate rested what could only be described as an abomination of meat and cheese. Grease and fat dripped from it as the perky purple trickster began to describe it. “This is the double bypass burger. Two full pound beef patties with eight slices of cheese. A nice pound or so of bacon topped with a fried egg on each later. And as you may notice, the buns are not buns. They’re extra loaded grilled cheese sandwiches. Not only will you beat eating one. You’ll eat them endlessly until I say stop.”

“Oh…PHHTTT god no….Jinx…” Raven begged, her lips trembling as the tube was pushed through her mouth and to her stomach. There was no mercy for her as the scene resembled what had happened earlier. The burgers were stacked on top of each other as they slid into her gullet one after another after another. An audible and forceful ‘gulp’ was heard as each thick monument to fat passed through her lips. Jinx heard Zavan snicker behind her.

“Even by my standards that’s messed up. But damn if you can’t taste the misery emanating off her.”

Raven held on strong despite the hell this thick meal was making her body go through. With each agonizing swallow, she felt the walls of her stomach expand across the cold floor. Even if all of this was in her head, the pain Zavan brought into this nightmare was all too real. Raven’s gaze was stuck on the tube as her eyes trailed the traffic flow of bacon, eggs, and cheese as it made its way into her tight gullet. Her jaw ached at this point as her throat was on fire. All the while her body continuously filled and spread out across the floor as the gassy emissions from her body would not cease.

“Phew. You know when you wake up, I may see if you can be used as a methane plant. It’ll cut down energy costs.” Jinx teased while spanking those full moons of butt fat. The shelf of her ass wobbled like greasy jell-o molds as Raven moans, grumbling, and letting out exasperated grunts. She truly was at a loss on how much more of this she could take. There was no fighting back. No screaming. No smarmy comments she could make to waste time or get Jinx to slip up. Trapped in an almost endless cycle of gluttony, Raven’s iron will was slowly beginning to crumble under the pressure. “Awww, is my wittle baby getting full? Too bad!”

Jinx decided to push the flow further, causing Raven’s intake to double time. It was as if she were a gray water balloon under a rushing spigot with how fast she was beginning to grow. The thick roll of her stomach was beginning to grow another massive shelf of flab as her ass cheeks were pressing into the back of her head. Her eyes darted back and forth, trying to see over her flabby face as the sight of her arms becoming too heavy to lift made her cringe. Even more so when her thick thigh fat and cellulite was starting to engulf her feet. With everything happening to her body, Raven’s muscles strained to keep her mammaries up as the balloons of fat and milk were sagging slightly and giving her a valley of cleavage.
As Raven was truly immobile and trapped in the prison of her own body, Jinx felt it was only right for her to have fun with her new toy.

“Wow, would you look at these nipples?” Jinx marveled, groping Raven’s breasts in an almost sensual way. “They must be dinner plate sized. Hot damn, you could be milked for days.” A pitiful moan came from the bowels of Raven along with a long-winded fart. “And look at this belly. I bet Beast Boy would have a field day with this. You should have seen his dream.”

“If it’s any consolation, you’re much bigger than him now.” Zavan added, pushing his hand into the expanse of flesh of her hips. He let out a long whistle as his arm stopped at his wrist. “Though we don’t-”

“Look at that ass! I bet this milkshake would bring all the boys to the yard!” Jinx taunted, standing behind Raven as she shook her cheeks about, making them smack against each other as they let out putrid stenches of fast food gas. Zavan continued to try and get her attention but Jinx’s focus was solely on tormenting Raven. “Man your feet also got swollen.” Kneeling down next to her leg, she begin to wobble each toe vigorously in a game of “This Little Piggy.” The sputtering and flares of dark magic signaled Jinx that this was working perfectly well.

“I’m glad you’re having fun but-”

“Not now. I got to prep Raven for dessert!” Jinx said, withdrawing the tube as Raven’s pitiful lips smacked together; giving her a thick pout as she looked at Jinx with sorrow, disgust, and defeat. “Had enough?”

“Hic…URRRRRPRP….pleashic sthaaap” Raven mumbled, eyes watering from her stench and the pressure. Jinx mounted her belly, her tongue hanging out in a sadistic manner as she let the tube drizzle its contents all over Raven’s chins.

“It’s time for dessert. I have a thick molasses milkshake for you. Just look at how it flows.” Raven watched the sickening drink dribble on her four fat chins. Jinx giggled, feeling Raven’s body shudder from a combination of the cold shake and the dread of having to stomach all of that. “And you’ll have to drink it alllllll up! At least until you wake up. And that’ll be in?”

“Two minutes.”

“Yeah two…TWO MINUTES?!” Jinx noticed for the first time Zavan holding a decorative pocket watch, eyeing the time. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I did…several times. You were too busy playing sadistic inappropriate Willy Wonka. She’s going to wake up any second. And seeing that she could blast you to pieces in the real world.”

“Dammit. Damn damn…this isn’t over!” Jinx used Raven’s ass as a springboard of sorts, rushing towards the doors of the dream McDonald’s. “Zavan, we need to get out of here.”

“Whatever you say.” He chortled, circling Raven once before he got ready to leave. “See? I told you it may not be so bad.”

“Bite FRRRTTTTTme”

“Okay, where?” Laughing at his joke, he pinched her cheeks as he began to talk down to Raven. “You may wanna cut down on the curly fries though. Take up some herbal tea and smoothies.” She grumbled, furrowing her fat brow as her mind was filled with his voice once more. I’ll be in touch. Raven shivered, wondering what that meant as the ringing of an alarm clock jolted her back into reality.
So we finally get to one of the fan favorites Raven. I had a few different ideas for this one but decided to draw inspiration from a picture :icondarkfireballz: had done some time back. Not to worry, Jinx will be soon and it should be oh so worth it. 
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Is this gonna continue?