"OH I have ze mozt Joyous of ze ideas!" Starfire said as she flew next to her fellow slave maid Raven.
"What eez it maitresse?" RAven said.
"MMm... I don't want to ruin ze surprize it iz zo good." Starfire tittered.
"Pleaze maitresse?" Raven begged.
"Oh fine... but I am zwatting you on ze backzide, for your ztubborness later." Starfire said with a smile.
"Ooooh... zounds wonderful, Maitresse." Raven said shaking her ass as she flew.
"My zizter, she iz ze perfect maid beech, Non?" Starfire said with a bright smile.
"oooh... oui, she iz zooo zexy like you. She would be lucky to zerve ze Pink Lantern Maid Corps like moi!" Raven said excitedly.
"Indeed... but she iz... how you zay... in ze jail. I zink we need to get Jinxy on board... and zen ze three of uz can convince ze guards to release her into my power." Starfire smirked.
"Wonderful idea, Maitresse... I can not wait." Raven said with a bright smile.
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Slade popped his beer and looked over the tower and the 3 remaining members of the Titans. Robin is useful as seen by his fetching of the beer... tormenting the green one might be good for a laugh or two... but Cyborg as a motionless sex toy still bothered him... but he wasn't sure which of the options Star presented him with earlier would please him the most.
Simply wiping his mind and having a robot servant could certainly have it's uses both around the tower and on jobs.
But having Starfire feminize all of the organic parts as well as brainwashing him into believing he was always a slutty female maid like Raven and Star has some appeal
As could leaving his personality in tact and having the very male mind learn to live with a fully functioning female body could at least be good for a laugh or two...
Of course the third option of THAT type was a little more sinister and left the organic personality alone and completely aware while the robotic side carries out it's duty as a sexbot.
hell, if he put his mind to it he could probably think of a hundred ideas that Starfire would happily attempt.
So he supposed the real question was how much of a pain has Victor Stone been to him, he thought as he finished his beer which was quickly replaced with a fresh one from his Butler.