Raven moaned and grunted, all the while whispering her mantra and focusing on the huge object filling her rectum. Beast Boy was so hard and warm, stretching her more widely then anything she'd ever felt. She could feel his pulse through the sensitive lining in her intestines and even felt the tiny prickle of his pubic hair inside her. Her nipples throbbed as her arousal reached its peak, and she flexed her ass cheeks against Beast Boy, letting the soft, malleable globes grind against the inserted boy. She felt so powerful doing this to him, overpowering him with just the force of her sphincter. It was incredibly gratifying to know she had humiliated such a strong and confident person so easily. It all only served to turn her on even more.

“Azarath Metrion Zinthos!” Raven screamed out as a powerful contraction exploded from her rear. Beast Boy’s stomach had been gradually pulled in, tightly packed within the tense and tight walls of Raven’s intestines. Every breath that Beast Boy took swelled his chest against Raven’s sensitive anus. The gentle, rhythmic throbbing of Beast Boy’s chest against her sphincter made Raven coo among her moans of pleasure. The small stimulation made her experience even more enjoyable, and she slowly began tightening her ass over Beast Boy to draw him the rest of the way in.

Ever since he had started to feel Raven's anus brushing against his nipples, Beast Boy had been in a state of pure shock. The throbbing of Raven’s bowels grew more powerful as he was drawn in, reminding him with every passing second of what was in store for him. This all seemed like it had to be some twisted, sick dream. How could Raven be doing this? How could she be taking pleasure from his torment? Those questions went unanswered as more of him was wrapped in the tight, hot blanket of Raven’s rectum. He couldn't believe it; an ass was eating him. An ass that was connected to his dream girl, while every whimper he made, every bit of humiliation he suffered, only fed her lust.

He had to say something, to beg, to cry, to do anything, but the only sound that came from his mouth was a soft whimpering as he was pulled in up to his chest. Her puckered hole started to shrivel as it passed his broad shoulders and started down his neck. Beast Boy felt no bottom against his toes, only more darkness. It was true: he could fit inside completely. This horrific realization brought tears to the proud hero. He was vanishing into Raven and nothing on God’s green earth would stop his journey. How long could he stay in there without food or water? Would Raven’s ass become his tomb? The questions broke his will. In a final and desperate plea, he started screaming just as Raven’s tautly-wrinkled anus stated to move over his neck towards his head.

“Please Raven, I don’t want this. Your ass is so frightening and I don’t want to be in there. Pull me out, unbirth me, swallow me, anything but this. I’m so scared, please stop!” The whimpering cries of the once-proud Beast Boy filled the dark and musty room. They echoed off the walls and filled Raven’s ears. Beast Boy’s cries were so pitiful and pathetic that anyone who heard would have had to be heartless not to respond.

“Tough luck, BB,” was the only words Raven spoke. She weakly fell forward, taking Beast Boy’s head with her. He screamed as he was turned upside down, as Raven fell forward. His cries were silenced when Raven’s cheeks pushed against his face as she lay down on her stomach. Beast Boy groaned as her soft, pale cheeks pushed against his head, rubbing against him as he was slowly drawn in. Letting out a hiss, Raven reared back, wrenching herself up on her hands and knees. Her ass thrust itself upward into the air, pointed strait up as she squeezed her buns against Beast Boy one final time. Beast Boy’s last cry filled the room as Raven’s anus crept over his face. He could taste the rubbery flesh on his tongue, and then felt its scent hit his nose. The light disappeared as the sphincter closed and the last thing he heard was the final cry of the one girl he had loved more then anything.

“Azarath Metrion Zinthos!”

Then, all he heard was the gentle pounding of Raven’s heart and the squelching of her intestines sucking him in. The bliss of unconsciousness greeted him and he knew no more.