2 comments/ 21349 views/ 17 favorites A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 By: duke1951 Title A Day in Gotham – 9 - Batgirl Wins 01 ((Authors Note – This story follows 'A Day in Gotham - 8 - Batgirl Vexed'. I've had numerous comments about the ending to that particular piece, so in response, even though it's a while since I posted that one, here's a follow-up. I hope that you like it. As it seems with all my recent work, I've found it difficult to include all the content that I think that the story needs into one episode. As I also wanted to reduce the length of these pieces a little, I've decided to make this a multi-part story, and this is part one. I love to see comments on my stories, hopefully positive, but really whatever you feel. I can take it! (I think!) )) Index: 1 - Morning Delight 2 - Sister Allison 3 - Darker Days 4 - Visitors and Shocks 5 - A Conference 6 - Recovery and a Bigger Shock 7 - Batman and Catwoman Disagree 8 - Interim Report 9 - A New Side to Sister Allison 10 - Time To Go Home 11 - Catgirl's Treat 12 - A Nice Trip to the Country   1 - Morning Delight Batgirl was in that slightly surreal state between sleep and dozing. It was pleasant. It was comforting. It was more or less dreamless. She felt as though she was floating in a soft yellow world, cushioned by fluffy clouds that carried her peacefully along, aimlessly wandering as she simply lay back and enjoyed the sensations. Gradually though she was becoming aware of herself. The soft, wispy breezes that wafted occasionally over her face indicated that a window was ajar. She could feel the delicate warmth of early morning sunlight bathing her face. She stirred ever so slightly and felt the firm bed beneath her and the light linen sheet loosely covering her. There were occasional clicks and beeps from hospital equipment in the room. An initial feeling of disquiet at the sounds was soon dispelled though as she remembered why she was there. There was no pain, no horror, and her finely tuned young body was fit and healthy again. She almost sighed in pleasure at the thought, but she still hadn't opened her eyes. She was waiting, a sense of anticipation rising in her body. Then she flinched slightly as she heard the room door open and close and a shudder of excitement flashed through her, terminating exquisitely in her pussy. Keeping her eyes closed and her breathing slow and light, she tracked the approach of someone across the room to her bedside. Nothing happened for a few long minutes as Batgirl tried to sense what the figure was doing, waiting in dread anticipation of a touch. Then she tensed slightly as she felt the sheet being carefully lifted and pushed across her body, exposing her lower body and legs. She could feel that the light blue hospital gown that was all she was wearing was ruffled up over her thighs, exposing her long muscular legs and tanned lower thighs. She concentrated hard on keeping her breathing steady as her inner excitement mounted. 'God,' she thought in amazement, 'I feel so incredibly wet already!' Then a hand rested gently on her right knee. In a superhuman effort of self control Batgirl managed not to flinch at the touch, somehow maintaining her pretence of sleep. But as the hand rose up a little and fingers began to push down between her thighs, she couldn't help but let her legs open a little, inviting the fingers to explore deeper across her taut, smooth skin. Hard as she'd tried, she knew that her breathing was starting to get a ragged, but the presence next to her said nothing and Batgirl kept her eyes shut. Her whole focus was now on the fingers as they explored her sensitive skin before beginning to rub up and down her inner thigh, each stroke getting higher and higher. She could feel her body tension winding up as the fingers rose nearer and nearer to her exposed pussy, easing up the useless hospital gown higher with each stroke. She knew that she was sweating with anticipation as her pussy waited on tenterhooks for that first touch. It was almost impossible to stop the little sighs of pleasure that had been building up. And then they arrived! The fingertips finally pushing up against the side of her swollen slit. For a delicious moment they paused before skirting the deep dark valley that was now aching to be invaded and running up over her curly brown bush. Batgirl's legs had tensed at that first touch and she'd stopped breathing, but she almost groaned in disappointment as the fingers bypassed her oily wet slit and contented themselves with rummaging around in her pubic hair. It was nice and soothing, but not what she needed now that her body was awash with sexual excitement. She desperately wanted them to drop down and was on the verge of opening her eyes and pleading when they seemed instinctively to know that they'd waited long enough and with a sigh of pleasure finally escaping her lips she felt a finger begin to drop down to her slit. It began to ease its way between the soft lips, sending a minor shockwave through her as it slipped passed her clit and began to tease open the skin covering her hot vagina. Batgirl's eyes were now tight shut as she positively willed the finger go deeper. To slide between the tense muscles guarding her inner lair. To fuck her. But it paused for a moment again and Batgirl was almost beside herself as she wondered how long she'd be teased this time, but then it suddenly darted forward, forcing it's way deep inside her hot , wet cavern! No sooner had Batgirl dealt with the wonderful feelings that her penetrated vagina was signalling, than the finger began to withdraw again. Batgirl could have cried! But not for long as she felt a second finger nosing its way up to her pink entrance and easing itself in to join its companion. This time Batgirl really did have to moan with pleasure as she soared, her whole body tense with a wonderful excitement! The two fingers wriggled about inside her for a few minutes triggering a whole new series of minor pleasure waves, before getting down to business and joining firmly together to begin to drive rhythmically backwards and forwards inside her, causing Batgirl's hips to squirm in response and her legs to widen further to invite even deeper thrusts. It was so incredibly exciting as Batgirl fought hard to retain control. She knew that she didn't want to give in too quickly, to make it seem so easy, but she also knew that she was fighting a losing battle against her approaching climax and when a she felt a thumb begin searching for her clit she almost lost it at the first touch! But then the tantalising fingers paused and the thumb appeared to hover. Batgirl would have screamed if she'd had the breath. She was right on the edge. it was almost painful to be so close. Her eyes were still tight shut as she gasped out a plea. "For Christ's sake Catgirl, finish me! I .... really ..... can't ...... aaaaaaaaaaggghhh" Her words were cut off by a very girlish chuckle, just as the fingers began to drive hard backwards and forwards again and the thumb finally descended onto Batgirl's clit, sending her into orbit as the massive orgasm finally coursed through her to relieve the almost unbearable tension that had wracked her lithe body. It was literally minutes afterwards before Batgirl could bring herself down and face reality. She finally opened her eyes to stare up into the cherubic features of Catgirl, standing above her and grinning down. She was dressed in 'civvies'. A simple white stretch top that emphasized her shapely bosom and the black bra that was clearly visible underneath. Below that was a short denim skirt that just about reached the top of her thighs. 'Oh, she's dressed quite conservatively today!' thought Batgirl dreamily. "Morning Batgirl!" Catgirl announced cheerily, "I just so love to see you wake up to your morning orgasm. You look to be in such pain! Most of us just enjoy it you know." 2 - Sister Allison Batgirl resisted the urge to kick out at her. Firstly she didn't have her strength back yet and secondly, Catgirl's fingers were still resting deep inside her vagina. As if to emphasize the point Catgirl wiggled them about a bit, causing Batgirl to suck in air as her pussy signalled its renewed interest. Batgirl's eyes quickly took in the rest of the room. It was a private room in one of Gotham City Hospital's major trauma wards, courtesy of her rich benefactor Bruce Wayne, or Batman as Batgirl preferred to think about him. They were alone apart from some equipment set up behind her bed that bleeped occasionally. Long thin wires extended down from alongside Batgirl's head and disappeared inside the top of her gown. "Oh God...." she started to say as realisation crept in and then they both gave a start as they heard the door handle turning. Like greased lightning, Catgirl's fingers slipped out of her, and she'd managed to drag back the sheet over Batgirl's reclining form just as a white dressed woman walked in. It was Ward Sister Allison, and she wasn't best pleased to see Catgirl there, who now stood next to the bed, hands behind her back and trying to look as innocent as possible. "Holly Robinson! What in the blue blazes are you doing here!? I gave strict instructions that you weren't to be allowed in this morning!" Then her eyes caught Batgirl's flushed cheeks and her lips pursed and she took a deep breath, "If you've been interfering with my patient again and messed up the test monitoring Holly, I swear that I'll swing for you!" Catgirl took a pace or two away from the bed and, more importantly, away from Sister Allison. "Right then Batg......I mean Barbara, I think I'll be getting off then," she said nervously as her retreat to the door quickened as Sister Allison took a step towards her, "I'll errr be back after lunch to pick you up then." As she reached the door, Batgirl remembered something and shouted after her "Don't forget my clothes Holly," she took a quick glance at the Sister's stern features, ".... and make sure that they're decent!" Sister Allison watched Catgirl's departure with hands on hips, before 'tut-tutting' a couple of times as she turned to pick up a clipboard from the end of the bed. She scanned the writing before stepping round the bed to look at the monitoring equipment. Batgirl cringed as she heard her take a deep breath. "Oh dear Barbara Gordon...........," she said sadly, "This won't do. ......this won't do at all. If the doctors see these blood pressure readings, they'll be carting you back into Intensive Care again!" Batgirl had to switch back into civilian mode at the mention of her real name and was beginning to feel like a truant at school as the Sister turned round again, but she needn't have worried. The stern expression soon gave way to a broad grin. Sister Allison and her staff had looked after her continuously ever since she'd first arrived on the ward over seven months ago and Batgirl and the Sister had become quite close. Batgirl knew that her bark was way worse than her bite and, although feeling a bit guilty at having messed up the tests, she smiled warmly back as the Sister approached. "I don't know what I'm going to do with you young lady," she laughed, "here we are trying to get rid of you and you're doing your best to get kept in!" Batgirl's eyebrows raised at the words, "Hey, what's with the 'young lady' bit?! You're not exactly an aged old crusty are you?" she said in protest. It was true, Sister Allison was only in her early-thirties, but she had a husband and a couple of young children, which Batgirl knew meant that she felt that she could 'mother' her patient a bit. But the tight uniform with its flared white hem just below the knee, sensible shoes and broad blue belt around her waist didn't particularly hide a very attractive and trim figure which Batgirl had admired more than once while whiling away her recovery days. "Right, " said Sister Allison purposefully, looking at her fob watch "pull the top of your gown down and we'll get you re-wired up to the monitors. There's just time before the doctor's round at eleven to get a new set of readings...., " she paused for a moment, fixing Batgirl with a knowing smile, " ....then no-one need know about your morning exercises need they!" Batgirl sat up and began to struggle with the fastenings behind her back. 'Why oh why,' she thought in sudden irritation 'did hospital gowns have to be made so difficult to unfasten!' Sister Allison had reset the equipment, when she saw Batgirl's struggles, she wafted batgirl's hands aside, undid the top fasteners and began to slide the top of the gown down Batgirl's chest revealing the monitoring wires and their taped on terminals at strategic points on her chest, and two gorgeous looking breasts. Batgirl glanced down and saw how perky they were after Catgirl's recent attention, and she noted that Sister Allison too was giving them more attention than normal. Quickly though she pulled away the taped monitoring pads, and felt across the top of one breast with her fingers. Batgirl swallowed as an unexpected thrill shot straight down into her pussy. "You're way too sweaty Barbara, it'll affect the readings," said the Sister as she went to a cabinet and pulled out a small hand-towel. Quickly she rubbed away the dampness from the top of Batgirl's chest and then set about her breasts, the rough towelling having an electric effect on Batgirl's already sensitive skin and when it dragged over her nipples, she gasped at the response. Batgirl's eyes shot up to Sister Allison's. They were a deep green and were sparkling, she was grinning and Batgirl suddenly realised that she was being teased as the grin changed to a laugh. After massaging Batgirl's breasts for a few minutes more, she threw the towel into a bin and re-connected the monitors, switching them back on and resetting the instruments. Then she pushed Batgirl back down into a lying position and pulled up the sheet to her chin. "There, that will have to do you Barbara," she said, a little breathlessly, "now you'll need to rest for a few hours ................... and I mean REST!" she added sternly, "I'll make sure that there are absolutely NO visitors this time. I can't believe that that little imp Holly got in again, she's like a wraith! Still, she's not all bad. Did I tell you that she stayed by your bedside for almost three weeks after you were brought in after the traffic accident. I was beginning to think that we'd have to start giving her bed baths as well!!" Batgirl smiled back and nodded. She'd heard that tale before. It had made her re-think her relationship with Catgirl, which she was now seriously glad about given the way that Catgirl liked to wake her up! Then Sister Allison took her hand gently, "Now try and sleep for a while Barbara," she whispered before she left the room, shutting the door gently behind her. 3 - Darker Days Batgirl let her mind roam for a few minutes and then her eyes fluttered shut as she drifted off, back into a deep, post-orgasmic sleep. And then, suddenly, she was back in that dark place that had so terrified her so long ago. She was just been drifting in blackness. There was no light at all, but somehow she was able to detect grey shapes drifting around her, examining her. It was so eerie. She had no real sense of time but somehow she knew that this went on for a long while, and she didn't know whether she was happy, or sad. She seemed to be in a completely emotionless state, so she wasn't particularly worried when she eventually realised that some the of the wraithlike shapes around her seemed to be discussing her. Why would they do that? Should she respond in some way? But how? Now she did start to worry. What had happened to her? Why was she here? Why couldn't she communicate? As if in response, one of the grey shapes seemed to come nearer. There were no features to see, but she watched in amazement as an arm seemed to materialise out of the grey mist, then a hand, then a finger, pointing at something in the distance. She strained her eyes in the indicated direction and suddenly she could see a point of light, like a little star far, far away. When she quickly glanced back, she got a shock. The wraiths had suddenly disappeared and she was alone in the darkness, with just the little, cold star for company. Now she felt sad. Now she felt afraid! She contemplated the star for what felt like an eternity. It stayed exactly where it was as she examined it , but then, when she'd eventually started to feel overwhelmingly lonely it suddenly seemed to draw remorselessly nearer. She watched in amazement as it gradually grew and grew until it was the size of an orange, expecting at any moment to feel its burning heat. Then she was afraid again and it seemed to sense her reluctance and stopped its advance. After another period of time dithering however, she overcame her trepidations and willed it to move again. To her amazement it began to approach once more until it was about the same size as her familiar Sun. It glowed warm and yellowy, but she still felt no heat. Now it didn't seem frightening anymore, it felt comforting. Then, strangely , she realised that she could hear sounds again! Faint sounds, unintelligible sounds, but sounds none the less. What could they be? She strained hard, but it seemed like she would have to bring the star closer if she wanted to find out. Could she risk it? Tentatively, very tentatively, she willed it forward again, and again it began its gradual, smooth approach. Batgirl watched with bated breath as it got bigger and bigger, but soon she was panicking again as its approach speeded up. Suddenly she wanted to stop it, but this time it didn't respond to her commands! It just came on and on! Oh God! As the star finally seemed to reach and envelop her, Batgirl tried to scream. She could definitely hear sounds again and suddenly her body was starting to feel vaguely uncomfortable except for one particular spot that throbbed warmly. Then the strange sounds started to make sense. It was a voice, a vaguely familiar voice, and it was shouting out something that didn't make any sense. "She's responding! She's getting wet! I told you that she would! I just knew it....knew it! Oh thank goodness!!" Then a calmer but stern voice cut off the first, "Out of the way you young imp, and will you take your hand out of there! Now then Barbara dear, can you hear me?" Barbara felt a hand gently grip her own. It was amazing. She could feel again! And the second voice continued, "Squeeze my hand if you can hear me love." Even in her troubled and confused state, that didn't seem so hard she thought and squeezed gently back. The result was unexpected. "Oh my good God! You're right Holly, she's coming round! It's amazing! After all this time! Stay and keep talking to her while I get the doctor ......and keep your interfering hands off her!" Batgirl still couldn't quite understand what was happening. She could hear, she could feel but she was still floating in her warm, yellow sun. Why couldn't she see anything? Then she realised that her eyes were shut. 'How stupid!' she thought as she willed them to open. When they finally flickered open, she'd immediately wished that they hadn't as a harsh bright light replaced her soft yellow warmth. She felt her head start to ache. Yuk! She quickly shut them again, but it was too late. Her sunny warmth had gone for good and this time she was surrounded by blackness again and fiery flames and she was starting to feel a lot of dull pain around her body. She felt a hand on hers again. "Come on Batgirl, open your eyes for me." It was that excited voice again. There seemed to be no alternative so she gradually let them slide slowly open again, this time ignoring the initial pain of the brightness and she was rewarded as things gradually started to come into focus. There was a vaguely familiar face grinning down at her. She squinted in concentration before recognising Catgirl. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 "Hi Batgirl, welcome back! God, but you had us worried there for a while! I mean I know that you're a bit banged up and all that, but there was no need to go to sleep for that long!! Anyway, lucky I was here really - I knew exactly what would bring you back to us!" Batgirl didn't understand and her eyebrows narrowed as she tried to speak, but heard only a faint croak escape her lips. "Don't speak just yet Batgirl, you've got a tube in. You're wondering what brought you round aren't you? It was obvious really.... it was this." Batgirl felt the sheets covering her move and suddenly she felt a hand resting on that warmly throbbing spot between her legs, fingers gently massaging her pussy hair. "Actually, it's about the only part of you not covered in bandages and splints and things, but I knew that you'd respond eventually .... good grief, you really are getting quite wet down there you know. You really are so incredibly, sensuously predictable!" Then the hand disappeared quickly as they both heard doors opening and the nurse bustled back in with a middle-aged doctor, stethoscope dangling around his shoulder. He too looked happy that she'd come round, checked her pulse, dazzled her with his pen-light as he checked her eye responses and eventually nodded back at her. "Well, Miss Gordon, it's good to meet you at last. You seem to have returned to us in fairly good condition considering." He took her hand and squeezed gently, "Don't worry if you feel dozy and sleepy, you're on a fairly high dose of sedatives. We had to do quite a lot of work on you when you came in, so I'm afraid that you won't be jumping up and down for a while yet! Sister Allison here will be looking after you though, so you're in great hands. I should sleep a bit if you can and then I'll see you again later on my rounds." With that he smiled and squeezed her hand again before turning to his companion, "Oh, you can remove some of the tubes now Sister, she might want to speak to us at some stage!" After Sister Allison had finished tidying up around her, re-setting the equipment and finally withdrawing the tube from her mouth, she used a cloth to dribble some water around Batgirl's lips, before letter her have a sip of water through a straw. For some reason, batgirl felt that it was by far the best drink she'd ever had and after running her tongue round her lips she finally managed to speak. It was still croaky, sounded incredibly faint and weak, but she felt so relieved as she heard her own words at last. "Where am I? What's happened?" "You're in Gotham City Hospital Barbara," responded Sister Allison gently," You were in a big car accident I'm afraid. Don't worry if you can't remember it. That often happens when you've had a bump on the head. The doctor's have done a brilliant job patching you up though, but you've been in a coma for nearly three weeks, so you're bound to feel a bit disorientated." "THREE weeks!" Batgirl gasped weakly in surprise, struggling with the enormity of it, "but ............but.........." She really couldn't remember any of it. "I know," replied the sister, "It's a bit of a shock isn't it? We were starting to get seriously worried that you might not come back to us, but your friend here never lost faith, did you Holly dear. She's been here ever since you came up from A&E!" Catgirl's face appeared beside the sister, "Oh I knew that it would take more than a few broken bones to finish Bat...... her! She's very thick-headed you know!" Batgirl wasn't really listening though. She'd started to try and move her legs and arms with an alarming result. "I can't move!" she panicked, " What's happened to me?" For a fleeting moment she wondered if this was Catgirl's doing, it would be so typical somehow! Sister Allison soon quelled that notion though, "Don't worry about that Barbara, we've got you in traction I'm afraid." Then the horrific details emerged. She had a double break of the left leg, a fractured right ankle, a broken right arm, cracked shoulder blade and four broken ribs. It explained all the pots, splints and tight bandages, and the continuous dull pain. It didn't make her feel better. As she absorbed the enormity of her injuries, her weakness finally overcame her again and her eyes fluttered shut and she drifted off into sleep again. 4 - Visitors and Shocks When Batgirl awoke for a second time, she felt stronger and distinctly more rational. She turned her head and saw Catgirl next to her bed in a big easy chair, legs tucked under her and reading a magazine. "Hi," she whispered tentatively. Catgirl looked up and beamed at her as she dropped the magazine, jumped up and bounced excitedly over to look down at Batgirl. "Hey, sleepy head, good to see you again. That's been a long nap - almost fifteen hours! Are you feeling any better? You've just missed your father. Commissioner Gordon came straight down to see you when the doctor contacted him, but you'd nodded off again. He's so happy. I think that he was nearly going to give ME a hug when he came in! But he had to go off to a meeting at City Hall about half an hour ago I'm afraid. I'll get the staff to call him." Batgirl was shocked at the time span, but she really did feel a lot stronger. She still felt totally confused though, and as no-one else was around she wanted answers. "Really Catgirl......... what happened? I so totally don't remember anything about a car accident!" "That'll be because there wasn't one you idiot! Batman had to come up with a cover story when you were brought in. It wasn't brilliant but it had to do. He was a bit of a wreck himself at the time!" "Why?" she asked and why had the thought of Batman sent a little tremor through her body she wondered. "Don't you remember anything?!" continued Catgirl, a look of concern flashing over her face, "You know ...... the warehouse .... Leopard man ........ saving Catwoman's life .... her saving your life?" The mention of Catwoman's name made Batgirl flinch. She'd started to get some vague recollections of a big warehouse piled high with wooden crates, darkness all around as a storm buffeted the old building. But saving Catwoman's life? That didn't sound right. She knew instinctively that she hated the woman. Why would she save her? It didn't make sense. And the biggest shock had been the last words. Catwoman saving her life? She just wouldn't have done that. None of it made any sense!! "Come on Batgirl," prompted her companion, " don't you remember Leopard Man getting ready to throw Catwoman off that high gantry onto the concrete floor. God it makes me shiver to think about it even now. The way that he'd ripped up her costume in the fight. It was absolutely shredded. Scratches and cuts everywhere, her tits hanging out. It was awful! You were the only one who could do anything because the rest of us were in plain view on the warehouse floor, and then you found your way onto that decrepit metal gangway high along the wall. I wasn't sure that you'd do it you know. I know that you don't like Catwoman but when you made that jump towards the gantry it was just so ...........so incredibly brave!" Batgirl's memory was starting to flood back, "You're right.... I was right there, just ready to pounce on him. I had him! But something .............." her memory faded again. "You were just unlucky Batgirl," added Catgirl as Batgirl's words faded, "When you made your leap the old walkway snapped and you fell short of the gantry and Leopard Man fended you off. God it was absolutely horrendous to hear you bounce off those awful wooden crates on the way down and when you landed on the floor with such a sickening thud..... well, we all thought you were dead.... in fact, technically you were." Batgirl was struggling now, "But how did I save Catwoman then?" "Oh, she's a pretty sassy female is my Catwoman! Fending you off had left Leopard Man off balance and he'd lost his grip on the tether he was using to restrain her. She managed to spin round and get her feet into his fat belly and launched him over the edge! He landed on his head! There was no doubt about him being dead!" "But I was ..... dead ... technically ......? I don't understand!" "Yeah, right. Well, Batman had run straight over to you, cradled your head, sobbing and just announced that you were dead. I wasn't much use I'm afraid. I'd expected it after I saw the fall, and I just burst into tears. But Catwoman had slithered down a chain from the gantry, and she rushed over and took charge. I thought that she was just consoling Batman at first but then she bent over you. God you did look a mess you know, legs and arms at impossible angles......yuk" "Will you get on with it!" snapped Batgirl impatiently. "Oh all right... no need to get snappy Batgirl.... I see that you're starting to feel better then! Anyway, to continue, Catwoman somehow found the faintest of pulses in your neck. She called Batman a 'useless idiot' and pushed him aside. She shouted at us to get an ambulance and then spent the next ten minutes massaging your heart to keep you going until the paramedics arrived. She really did save your life Batgirl ... however much you might not want to believe it!" Batgirl sighed and closed her eyes. That was all she needed. Owing Catwoman her life! Still, she brightened up a little as she realised that she'd saved Catwoman's life first so technically that made them even again. Maybe it wasn't that bad after all. Then Catgirl made it all worse again. "Anyway, one good thing came out of it. After they'd got you settled here, Batman and Catwoman had a long discussion and guess what?! They've decided to team up and fight Gotham's bad guys together again. So we'll be partners! Robin and I were really stoked at the news!" "Oh no! I don't believe it," gasped Batgirl. "You know Batgirl, you're lucky that I'm not a sensitive sort ," laughed Catgirl in mock annoyance. "It's not you Catgirl. I'm totally happy to be your partner," Batgirl felt her cheeks redden as she suddenly remembered their recent hotel session together, "Well, assuming that you stop tying me up everywhere ....... but Catwoman? I don't believe that she'll ever give up on the jewellery heists ......... do you?" Catgirl had the good grace to just smile back innocently. --------**--------- The next day Batman visited, and Batgirl got a further shock He came in his civilian guise as multi-millionaire Bruce Wayne, looking extremely smart and fit in a casual blue jacket and grey slacks, his powerful body easily filling out the plain white shirt. He was smiling as he hugged Catgirl and came forward to Batgirl's bedside. "Hello Barbara dear, I'm so pleased that you're recovering so well. We were really quite worried for a while and..........." he said warmly until Batgirl glanced over his shoulder and interrupted. "What's SHE doing here!!" Batgirl was glaring at a tall, shapely woman who'd come in with Robin after Batman and was wearing a clinging blue trouser suit under her narrow face and tumbling black curls. The flared trouser legs did wonders for showing off her trim figure. Batgirl had immediately recognised her as the slut of a woman who she'd caught sharing Batman's bed some time ago when she, Batgirl, was doing her best to get Batman into hers! Batman, jerked back at the ferocity of the response but recovered quickly, "Oh Barbara, I don't think that you've met Selina have you?" He waved the woman closer so that Batgirl had a good view of the amused looking expression on her face, " This is Selina Kyle...." Batman added and leaned over to whisper into Batgirl's ear," ..... she's actually better known to you as Catwoman." "WHAT!" Batgirl was dumbfounded at the revelation. "And I think that Selina wanted to say something to you, didn't you dear .........." Batgirl's eyes were still wide with surprise as the woman spoke, her amused expression looking a little fixed by now, "Well, maybe we shouldn't tire her too much just now Bruce darling. We can do this another time....." Batgirl was seething under all her bandages and had completely forgotten any pain that she'd been in. So Batman had been cavorting with Catwoman for all these months, years maybe! How could he?! Batman had turned though and fixed the woman with a stern expression, "Selina .........." So she'd raised her eyes for a moment, and taken a deep breath, struggling a little to get the words out... "Errrrr yes, you're right as usual dear ........ I just wanted to say ......... 'Thank You' Barbara ......... for distracting Leopard Man back there in the warehouse." Batman was still looking at her, " And ............" Selina Kyle took an even deeper breath before snapping out, ".....and for probably saving my life!" Batgirl was still struggling with the revelation that this Selina woman was actually Catwoman, and that she was using words like 'darling' and 'dear' to describe Batman. She didn't at first notice that they all seemed to be waiting for a response. In the end Catgirl leaned over and nudged her, " And isn't there something that you want to say to Selina, Barbara?" There was a long moment of silence before Batgirl finally managed to spit out some words, "ARE YOU ALL KIDDING ME! You can't seriously expect me to thank a woman who's spent her whole life up to now making mine a misery!!" Then she directed her ire straight at Batman, "And if you think that she's turned into some goody-two-shoes just because you're fucking the brains out of her you're seriously mistaken!" Selina smiled as if in triumph, "You see Bruce, I told you it would be waste of time." She turned to the door before continuing nastily, "I think that I'll go now. Barbara looks as though her blood pressure needs to come down, and I get the feeling that there may still be some underlying brain damage. Shame really, those lovely white bandages look so natural on her!" Then she was gone, Batman staring after her, wide-eyed in shock at Batgirl's sudden outburst. Catgirl spoiled the moment by linking arms with Robin in the background and chuckling, "Wow, I'd expected it to be difficult with those two but ........!!" 5 - A Conference Hailsburt1 was just summarising their predicament in front of a gathering of the ship's council. " Firstly, I must remind you of the cause of our current problem. In principle, we've had an engineering failure of one of the core dimensional energy converters. It doesn't endanger the ship directly, all other systems are fully functional, but it does inhibit our ability to perform dimensional time-slips and hence return to base. To compound matters, the back-up system was also effected and this is almost a more serious fault than the primary failure as it was designed to safeguard the ship against any such fault. It will be the subject a complete design review when we get back." "IF we get back," interjected one of the twelve council members. "No, that shouldn't be a problem," went on Hailsburt1 quickly, "We've identified a particularly strong source of our required energy pattern in the local area. It's intermittent, and is only generated in small bursts, but I believe that we can arrange to harvest it over a period of time to a level where we can kick-start the ships converters again, and then return to base for full repairs " This seemed to go down well with the assembled group, but it was clear that he wasn't yet finished and his long pause suggested some less good news. "However," he continued finally, "the harvesting cannot be done entirely without impact on the local environment and beings." This didn't go down at all well in the council and there were immediate protests. It was one of their fundamental directives that they were to carry out missions in complete secrecy. Hailsburt1 was on the defensive, "My team do believe though that we can harvest at such a low level that we can limit any such effects to such a degree that they will go un-noticed in the host environment." "Won't that mean taking much longer to attain the desired energy level?" asked the ships weapons officer abruptly. "Well yes, clearly we can go quicker if we wish, but that will definitely then be noticed locally." This generated a longer conversation in council with support for faster and slower harvesting almost equally expressed, but in the end the ship's Captain's view prevailed. "It is our fault that we are in this predicament, not out host's. We will accept the inconvenience of slower harvesting unless there is reason to believe that it will not fulfil our needs. That will be all, thank you for your time." 6 - Recovery and a Bigger Shock Batgirl's dreamy state of mind was quickly skipping over her long and sometimes painful recovery process. She remembered with gratitude all the close attention paid by Sister Allison and her staff and the doctors doing their best to minimise the number of operations that she had to endure, but even her fit young body took a long time to recover from the battering it had endured when she'd 'saved' Catwoman's life. She still bridled when she thought about it. She'd actually saved the woman who'd taken 'her' Batman away from her! What an idiot she'd been! She'd had plenty of visitors to help while away the time though. Friends from the Library would drop in for a chat and to provide illicit food and drink. Her father, Police Commissioner Gordon was there almost every day and she was always so pleased to see his kindly features beaming down on her. The grey hair made him look even more distinguished than ever. Catgirl and Robin were also regular visitors. Catgirl had eventually given up her bedside vigil, after some prompting from Robin, Batgirl had thought. Sister Allison had caught them kissing and canoodling once or twice two often in Batgirl's room and had been rather abrupt in ordering them to desist! Catgirl was still there regularly for her though. She'd not lost her gratitude for Batgirl having saved Catwoman, so at least someone was happy about it Batgirl reflected. She'd also begun to come in early, when the nursing staff were thinner on the ground and started out on her personal theory that a regime of 'morning orgasms' would speed up Batgirl's recovery. Waking up to an early morning pussy massage was something that Batgirl had gradually become quite addicted to! After that brief but explosive bust-up over the 'apologies', Catwoman had not returned, either as herself or Selina Kyle, and Batman's visits, though regular as Bruce Wayne , tended to be rather formal and cool. Clearly he hadn't been impressed with Batgirl's attitude to his old flame. Batgirl was gradually beginning to wonder if she'd made a mistake because she still fancied Batman like mad and all that she'd achieved was to drive him right into that damned Selina's clutches! It was so incredibly unfair!! Then, when her recovery had reached the stage where she was mobile again, at least with crutches, something happened that really did change everything! She'd just hobbled down to the hospital shop and back for a little exercise, when she stopped outside the door to her private room. Voices were raised inside and she hesitated to burst in. It had been Catgirl and Robin and Batgirl soon wished that she'd been unable to hear anything at all. It was Catgirl that seemed the most emotive as usual, with Robin doing his best to calm her down. "Don't be stupid Robin, we've got to tell her at some stage. It's wrong to keep it from her now that we know!" "I know. I feel bad about it as well, but surely it's got to come from Batman himself. We can't interfere!" "Oh he's not going to say anything now is he?! It's been almost three months after all!" "Well, maybe he's just waiting for the right time Catgirl. Things have been a bit strained since that 'event' with Catwoman you know." A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 "Don't you dare blame this on Catwoman, Robin. It's nothing to do with her!" "Ok, ok, don't get so shirty!" responded Robin heatedly, "It wasn't me that suddenly announced in the warehouse that Batgirl was his daughter was it!? "Exactly! It was Batman. So if he's not going to say anything, then it's up to us!" "Well I'm not risking it Catgirl. Batgirl doesn't believe in the maxim of 'not killing the messenger'. Can you imagine what she'd say ........what she'd do!?" Batgirl couldn't actually 'do' anything! She was so stunned by the revelation that she was frozen with her hand on the door handle. It took a passing nurse who asked her if she was all right a few minutes later to break her out of her shocked state, and finally force her hand to push open the door. Catgirl and Robin had stopped the discussion as soon as they heard the door opening, but both looked uncomfortable as Batgirl hobbled back into the room. Somehow, with an effort at self control that impressed even herself, Batgirl managed to smile and attempt a normal conversation before she feigned tiredness and asked them to leave her to sleep. Sleep!? Her mind was in turmoil. Batman's daughter! How could that possible be? She gritted her teeth. It had to be wrong! All her childhood memories were with Commissioner Gordon and her mother. It was impossible for Batman to have been involved ................wasn't it? And, anyway, why did she lust after him so utterly if he was her father. It would be impossible to feel that way , surely?! Eventually she'd decided that she had to bite the bullet and confront him. The question was how to broach the subject subtly in case she'd misinterpreted Catgirl and Robin. The opportunity came up the next day when Batman dropped in to see her. He'd made some light hearted comment about her crutches and pulled up the chair to sit next to her when she finally found the right words. "Well, hello then DAD!!" Batgirl wasn't sure what reaction to expect. She'd rather hoped that he'd just simply refute the suggestion outright. Maybe she'd hoped that he'd get angry that she could even suggest such a thing. She still didn't want to believe it. Almost any reaction would have been better than the one she got. Batman simply seemed to sag in the chair, his face looking distraught. "OH NO!" she gasped in horror, ".....................It's true isn't it?!" "Oh no..." he began at the same moment, his mouth working as he failed miserably to complete the sentence, his eyes dropping to the sheets. She gave him time. She had to, she didn't know what to say. All her hopes of a convincing denial dashed. "I ......... I ........" he stammered for a moment before drawing himself up, the real Batman fighting back to the fore, "I've no excuses Barbara. It wasn't something that I wanted to hide from you, but when I did found out, you were so happy with the Commissioner and your mother. I just couldn't bring myself to shatter it all. It would have seemed so selfish." He paused, his eyes finally finding hers. "But I have tried to care for you Barbara. I've done everything I could to help with your career and when you showed interest in becoming Batgirl, well ........... I was so proud that you'd let me mentor you. But it's been so painful to see you put in danger. In the end I hated myself for it. I ......I ......should have listened to Catwoman and stopped you if I could. And now look at what's happened. It's all my fault!" His eyes were glistening with emotion. Batgirl's were still fiery with emotion. "No, no, no........I won't believe it!" she responded harshly, determinedly in denial "You don't 'feel' like my father, so you can't be!" A thought struck her, "And how come you didn't know at the time?!" And then another, more insidious, thought surfaced immediately after, "And what's CATWOMAN got to do with it?!" Batman was still struggling with his own emotions. "I honestly didn't know until you were a teenager Barbara. I don't expect you to understand, but when I was young, I used to hang out with a pretty wild crowd. We had too much money, too much time to waste and hardly any sense. Our parents were busy making money, we were busy having a good time. Selina was part of that crowd ............. and so was your mother. " He held is hand up to quell Batgirl's protest before continuing, "Your mother was about the most beautiful young woman I knew. She was a older, but we ended up having a fling for a while, then she hooked up with your father, sorry, Commissioner Gordan - he was an older police lieutenant then. I suppose that I should have thought about it at the time, but I was too busy having a good time with my friends, but your mother, Selina and another women suddenly went off on a long European trip. Commissioner Gordon took time off to meet up with them for a while, married your mother and I didn't see them when they came back for a while because I'd gone off to university. When I did see them they'd got a small child.......you." Batgirl felt tears welling up as Batman continued. He shook his head, as if he couldn't really believe it himself, "I just never knew Barbara......honestly. Maybe I should have made the connection, but it just never occurred to me. It wasn't until Selina explained it to me years later that I understood. Apparently your mother was pregnant when they went off together. She didn't want to tell me....... well I suppose I can understand that given the way I was behaving at the time! So she wanted to have the child away from Gotham, but your father found out and went out to meet them. He married your mother there, and I'll always be so grateful for that. I'm not sure whether he knows that I'm your real father. He'd probably hate me if he did, so, in the end, I thought that it was best .....well .....just to leave it as it was really." Batgirl swallowed hard as the realisation finally sank into her, "So that's why you've always resisted me then. It's not because you didn't find me sex........err attractive?" He smiled back at her. "You're the most attractive woman I know Barbara. I'm so proud of the way that you've developed.... well, when you're not shouting at me at least....I just couldn't tell you. But it's really down to your mother and Commissioner Gordon. They brought you up. They did the hard work. " When he'd finished he looked her squarely in the eye again with a serious expression on his face, "And now we've got something incredibly important to decide........ whether to break your father's heart." This simple statement was enough to finally quell Batgirl's anger and the two of them eventually embarked on a serious discussion about how they should deal with the situation. It was such a momentous revelation, that Batgirl was having difficulty dealing with it, but the last thing she wanted to do was upset the man who'd raised her, who'd loved and cherished her all these years. Batman might be her natural father, and somehow she still wasn't convinced, she didn't feel any sort of family link to him and it was easy for her to agree that they should keep the secret between themselves and the small circle of their colleagues. So Batgirl had told Catgirl and Robin about their decision and Batman had promised to tell Catwoman to keep quiet too. Batgirl was naturally a little worried about the latter idea, but as Catwoman wasn't speaking to her at that time, it was the only option! 7 - Batman and Catwoman Disagree What Batgirl hadn't known about at the time was what happened later that evening ....... Batman and Catwoman had just got back into the Batcave after a fruitless journey in the Batmobile. They'd been called out to respond to a potential kidnapping situation involving a masked gang suited up like clowns out in the eastern outskirts of Gotham in the diplomatic quarter. It had sounded urgent and the adrenaline had been flowing, but when they'd got there Commissioner Gordon was waiting with what seemed like half his police force. No sign of activity, no sign of clowns. In fact, no sign of anything. They'd discussed the puzzling situation with the Commissioner, but after they'd done a quick sweep of the seemingly peaceful area, they'd quickly decided to call it a day and head back to the Batcave. Catwoman had noticed that Batman had been strangely quiet and sullen all night and she was losing her patience with him. She'd been about to tell him to pull himself together as they got back into the Batmobile when a report had come in on the police radio about a robbery at a wholesale diamond warehouse right on the opposite side of Gotham. Batman had exploded with rage and driven across town at speed that even Catwoman had found challenging. She'd said nothing though. But when they'd got there it was too late. The robbers had made off with a substantial part of the diamond stock and the few police left on that side of town had not been able to intercept them. After a heated discussion with the local Police Captain, Batman had stormed back into the car, almost dragging Catwoman after him, and driven quickly, and silently, back to base. By the time that they had both got out of the car under the glaring bright lights of the Batcave garage, Catwoman too was simmering with anger. But it was Batman who got in first as he quickly rounded the car and pushed his finger into Catwoman's chest, "That jewellery heist had better not be anything to do with you Catwoman!" he snapped. Anyone else would have stepped back in the face of Batman's intimidating presence, but not Catwoman. She was wearing her shiny black Catsuit with the silver ringed zipper running right from under her chin straight, down her trim figure before running suggestively between her legs and under her crotch. Her fearsome black bull-whip was coiled up on her right side attached to the silver 'utility' belt that clung around her tiny waist. Batman was much bigger and threatening in his muscle displaying grey and black suit, but with Catwoman's legs and feet encased in long black boots with four inch stiletto heels, she was tall enough to glare right back into Batman's angry eyes. She was also a master manipulator to whom lying came easily and she rarely lost her composure or said anything without knowing exactly how she wanted the words to be interpreted. "You big lummox," she snarled, "why would I need to do the robbery? It isn't as though I need the money!!" It was true. Catwoman had already made her fortune many times over, and although Batman didn't agree with her methods he knew how much she was worth. But Catwoman's words disguised her true meaning, "Of course I organised the robbery you idiot. Why would I give up my hobby just because you've got such moral hang-ups?!" Batman's anger wasn't restricted to the robbery though and he didn't back down either, "And I suppose that it was you who told Batgirl about her parentage wasn't it!! You just couldn't keep out of it could you!" Catwoman quickly hid a fleeting smile of surprise, "Of course I didn't. I wouldn't want to hurt her like that. I mean, who'd want you as a father anyway?!" Meaning, " Wow, great! At last somebody's told her! Now she'll have to leave Batman to me!" Batman finally stepped back a pace or two looking a little confused, "Well ... if it wasn't you , who was it then!" "We weren't the only ones in the warehouse you know!" Meaning ," Who cares!?" "Robin wouldn't have interfered, but Catgirl.......................?" his anger was returning and he moved forward threatening Catwoman again, "And I bet you put her up to it didn't you!" "Don't be ridiculous! Get away from me!" she responded as Batman's angry face stopped just inches away from her, meaning, " Come on Batman, try me on! You're so incredibly sexy when you're angry !" Batman took the bait, pushing Catwoman backward against the smooth, shiny Batmobile bonnet. "You wouldn't dare!" she gasped excitedly as she reached down for her bull-whip, meaning, "Wow, I didn't see this coming, but don't think for one minute that you're leaving here without fucking me hard!" By now Batman had lost it completely. The combination of painful emotions during the day, the aborted trip in the evening and now Catwoman's taunts had made him snap completely! He grabbed Catwoman's hand as she pulled out the whip, and fell forward over her , pinning Catwoman's firm body backwards over the Batmobile's hard bonnet. In an instant he'd dragged both her wrists above her head and coiled the whip around them before fastening them to the wing mirror on the other side of the car. When he'd stepped back he was breathing hard and looked hot and confused. Catwoman was lying on her back, spread-eagled over the car, her lithe suited body squirming sensuously against her bindings. The tight shiny black suit made her look almost nude as she struggled on the hard metal surface of the Batmobile. Looking up, she was a little worried about the confused look on Batman's face though so quickly stepped in to wind him up again. "You miserable mistake for a man! When I get free from this I'm going to give you the biggest hiding of your life!" meaning, " Stop messing about Batman, unzip me and get that big cock of yours into my wet pussy!" Batman's eyes narrowed and hardened, "Oh really Catwoman? Well, we'll see about that!" Leaning over her again he threw off his back gloves and his big hand went to her throat. For a horrible moment, Catwoman wondered if she'd gone too far. Then his fingers looped themselves around the silver zipper clasp under her chin and twisted it in the secret way that released it from around her neck. His finger immediately looped into the silver ring and began to drag the zipper down Catwoman's front, the shiny black material parting as it descended to reveal her silky smooth white skin. Her bare breasts were partially peeping out from within the folds of the suit until Batman gave a grunt and dragged the material wider apart to feast his eyes on them, pulled taut and high, beautiful in their nakedness by her out-stretched arms. Catwoman too was breathing hard, her excitement mounting relentlessly. She waited impatiently for him to move, aching for him to touch and grasp them. Then her head shot back and a sigh escaped her lips as he finally leaned forward again and cupped each of her tender orbs, letting his fingers roughly work their way up against her nipples, squeezing them and flicking at them as Batman watched Catwoman gasp in response to his little assault. She watched Batman's eyes gradually detach themselves from her breasts and range downwards. To encourage him further, she made a half-hearted attempt at kicking out at him, forcing him to grasp her ankles, pull them apart and push his body between them. Now her eyes fixed themselves onto the large bulge in his pants and it was her turn to stare in hunger. "Don't you dare Batman!" she whispered slowly, her legs spreading wide and dangling over the car bonnet's edge, meaning, " Oh God Batman, get on with it!" Batman swallowed fast, ignored her, and swiftly unbuckled her belt, throwing it wildly to one side before grasping the silver zipper ring again and this time dragging it all the way down and under her crotch, exposing Catwoman's sole piece of underwear, a sheer white thong. He didn't pause to examine it long though as his fingers looped under the side of the material and ran roughly over her pussy hair and then down to her wet slit, already swollen and inviting. "I might have known!" he gasped as he realised how aroused Catwoman was. Catwoman said nothing, her sopping pussy having already given the game away. Now she just wanted Batman inside her. "Come on Batman, fuck me!" she gasped, her heart pounding, meaning "Come on Batman, fuck me!" With a little snort of anticipation Batman's fingers turned to grasp the delicate thong material from inside, and he literally tore the material apart as he ripped it off her hips, making Catwoman cry out in surprise and sudden pleasure as the material slid through her slit, striking hard at the sensitive skin around her clit. By the time that she'd recovered from the shock, Batman had yanked down his pants to reveal his swollen cock. Catwoman's eyes widened as she saw how aroused he'd got. It was always big, after all, it was one of his big attractions to her, but now, swollen and throbbing between his legs was a monster! And it was getting nearer, quickly! Batman obviously didn't intend to prolong the encounter, totally focussed now on his own pleasure, and Catwoman didn't care either as she thrust upwards with her hips to offer her wide, peachy slit and it's welcoming pink hole to Batman's relentless advance. She cried out and he gasped in satisfaction as the head of his cock rubbed straight up against that welcoming pink entrance before he pushed hard with his powerful hips to force open her vagina and to plunge himself deep, deep within her. It was just what he wanted as he enjoyed the way that her strong vagina muscles grasp hold of him and just what she wanted as she felt him surging deeper and deeper inside her, totally penetrating her innermost lair! They paused for a moment, staring into each other's lust filled eyes and dragging in deep breaths until Catwoman smiled maliciously and began to gyrate her hips, feeling him move deliciously around within her as she wrapped her booted ankles around his back. With a snort, Batman, knowing he was being used but incapable of stopping now began to pump away hard between her splayed out legs. His thrusts started long and hard, as if he was trying to pierce her entire body, but as he quickly lost control, the thrusts became shorter and quicker ...and faster. Much faster! The almost continuous vibrations dancing around Catwoman's pussy and her swollen clit were driving her quickly upwards towards a tumultuous climax and Batman was quickly nearing his limit too. But somehow he stopped before he totally lost control and watched Catwoman's face, full of passion and pain under him, eyes squeezed tightly shut as she rode the erotic sensations welling up inside her. Her head had been thrashing from side to side in rhythm with his thrusts until she gradually comprehended that Batman had stopped moving inside her. She opened her eyes looking confused, disappointed, angry................ desperate! "Batman ......Oh God .....Oh God ...... Now!..... do it!!" The sweat was running down his face, but he maintained his position, deep inside her molten cavern and unmoving. Catwoman was becoming more and more desperate for release by the second, but even thrusting her hips hard back at him did nothing. Finally he squeezed two words out from between gritted teeth, "Say 'please' Selina............." If it was a simple test of control then Batman had won it hands down. "Oh God Batman, not now ...... okay then ... ok ......please, please, please ... ohhhhhhhh!!" At the magic words, Batman had instantly withdrawn and driven his massive erection deep into her again and exploded his hot seed into her vagina. And the quick, hard motion had been enough to send Catwoman over the edge too as she succumbed noisily to a long and deep climax, riding it as long as she could before collapsing with a long drawn out moan back onto the hard car bonnet. But if it was a test of getting satisfaction, and manipulating your lover then, even while coming down from that ecstatic peak, Catwoman knew exactly who had been in charge! 8 - Interim Report The council met regularly to discuss progress on the energy harvesting project. This one was proving very difficult for the ship's Captain. The problem was that harvesting was getting way behind schedule. As Hailsburt1 explained..... A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 "As we expected, the energy source is strongest when two subjects indulge in reproductive activities. This race seems to find great pleasure in performing sexual acts, which is good, but unfortunately the energy type that we require is mainly produced by the females, and the intensity can vary quite considerably. It seems to depend on whether the female undergoes something called an 'orgasm'. It's not something that we've previously been familiar with. Anyway, the result is that our passive collection program is not generating as much harvested energy as we'd anticipated. As you'll be aware, this involves focusing our receptors onto couples indulging reproductive acts and draining some of the energy. It only works over a limited radius from the ship however. The delay that the lower levels of harvesting imposes though is serious. Current projections show that we will not be ready for our planned leaving date, so we may need to consider some more invasive alternatives." At this the ships weapons officer, Arturos5 interrupted the report, "Ah! This was something that I predicted at the start. There is no reason why we shouldn't harvest this energy at the maximum level now. This race will have no understanding of what is happening, and we will be able to leave and continue our mission that much earlier. Let's just get on with it!" The Captain was disturbed by the number of council members wavering or indicating agreement with the outburst. He had to wrest back control, "I think that your views are well known to this council Arturos5, but it doesn't alter the fact that your recommendation conflicts with our mission terms of reference. Let's hear what Halisburt1 has to recommend." "Well, we do believe that we have found an alternative approach that is manageable," Hailsburt1 continued, "It's based on an interesting finding that has come to our attention. Surprisingly, when two females indulge in sexual activity between themselves, the energy levels created are incredibly high. If we can focus on these particular events, and indeed encourage more of them, we would be able to bring the project back onto schedule. It would mean having a more direct involvement in the process, but we believe that we can manipulate memories such that participants are unaware of our involvement. Of course, encouraging more activity will only work on females with that inclination, but initial tests are encouraging. " "And this won't harm them?" asked the Captain. "No, they would feel drained of energy afterwards because we need to harvest significant amounts, but with appropriate mind manipulation we should be able to make them believe that the process was enjoyable." The proposal was discussed further and eventually passed, much to the disgust of Arturos5 who stormed out of the meeting threatening to embark on his own plan. 9 - A New Side to Sister Allison Finally, Batgirl's reflections of the past seven months came to an end as her dozing was interrupted by the door to her hospital room opening again. It had been a long and arduous road, but her broken bones had eventually healed, her bruises subsided and she'd been able to resume a fitness training regime to start building up her body strength again. It had been really hard work, but Batgirl was as determined as ever to rejoin Batman, Robin and Catgirl in their crusade against crime. She wasn't in the least keen to join up with Catwoman, but that was one hurdle she'd face when she got to it! Strangely enough Batgirl found that, following that dramatic revelation about Batman as her biological father, she was able to get on better with him than before. Maybe it was due to her having revised her emotional feelings for him. She'd found that she could finally stop torturing herself with doubts about why he'd always rejected her sexual advances. It wasn't about her after all. She still found it hard to deal with the thought of Batman and Catwoman in bed together but after a while she'd semi-successfully put that to one side. The snag was that she still couldn't rid herself of the occasional hot dreams about being ravished by him in her own bed, and that was suddenly much harder to deal with! As Sister Allison approached her bed, Batgirl felt a moments panic and trepidation. She'd suddenly remembered a part of her last dream where the Sister came into the room and performed an erotic striptease at the end of Batgirl's bed, demonstrating that her naked figure was even more stunning than Batgirl had first thought! Batgirl had to shake her head. What was the matter with her? Her sexuality was becoming a more and more difficult issue for her. She knew that she liked men, especially Batman unfortunately, but recently her sex life had been dominated by women. What was going on! It was as if something strange was pushing her into exploring her lesbian side! Then another horrible thought surfaced. What if she failed the current hospital tests? She'd been staying at Bruce Wayne's mansion for a few weeks now while she completed her recovery, and embarked on her training programme but this test today and the repeat one the week after were her passport to final release from hospital care. Despite her warm feelings for all the staff that had cared for her, failing was not an option! She quickly pushed aside those thoughts though and smiled at Sister Allison as she picked up the clip-board at the end of the bed but was soon admiring her trim uniformed figure again, the fiery ginger hair tucked neatly into her little white cap. The blue belt around her narrow waist seemed tighter than ever, and Batgirl had to suppress a little sigh as she turned in profile to look at some instruments at the side of the bed. It was starting to worry Batgirl a little as a little tingling sensation started its work in her pussy. Oh God, now she'd started lusting after her Ward Sister. Whatever next?! Batgirl quickly quelled the thought. It was inconceivable ...... wasn't it? "Well Barbara, you look a lot more relaxed than the last time I saw you. Let's get you unhitched from all these monitors shall we before the doctor arrives?" Batgirl wasn't so sure that she was relaxed anymore, but she settled back as Sister Allison eased back the sheet and undid the top of her gown again to expose the monitoring wires and sensors. Batgirl wasn't really sure that the gown needed to drop down far enough to expose her naked breasts, but she was happy that she had and she noted Sister Allison's quick admiring glance at them with a twinge of interest. As each sensor was peeled off her chest, the sister's fingers would brush over Batgirl's sensitive skin, sending little shock waves around her body. 'Oh God,' she thought, 'I've really got to stop this!' "Nearly done now," announced Sister Allison as she reached over Barbara to release the final sensor from her other side, bit as she pulled it away her hand seemed to inadvertently slide across Barbara's left breast, flicking the nipple to attention as it passed. Batgirl gasped at the sensation and her eyes flew up to meet the Sisters'. But she was staring down at Batgirl's perky breast, open mouthed as she realised what she'd done, soft green eyes wide with surprise. She quickly swivelled round to face the equipment again and hide her emotions, but Batgirl had spotted the glint of excitement in her eyes and was transfixed by the thought flashing through her mind, 'That was no accident!' The next few minutes were loaded with tension as Sister Allison finally started to make notes on the clipboard of readings from the various instruments around Batgirl's bed. Neither spoke. Batgirl just didn't know what to say, and Sister Allison seemed determined to disregard the moment even though Batgirl could see that she was flustered and wouldn't meet her eyes. Finally, as the Sister was on tip-toes, reaching up to alter a dial with her back towards Batgirl, she could resist her desire no longer. Her hand seemed to develop a life of its own as it slipped down the side of the bed, under the starched white skirt and rested itself on the inner side of the sister's knee. They both froze for a moment. Sister Allison's whole body suddenly tensed and she let out a little gasp of surprise. Batgirl cringed, in fear of an angry response. What had got into her? Was she mad? The moment lengthened, and Batgirl suddenly realised that the Sister wasn't going to react. At least not badly! She let her hand begin to wander higher along the inside of Sister Allison's stockinged thigh, feeling the electric smoothness through her fingertips. Batgirl could almost feel the tenseness in the Sister's body who seemed to have stopped breathing altogether, but that was just triggering an electric response in her own pussy which began to tingle with pent up desire as the dampness between her legs intensified. Gradually she let her fingers rub up and down, each time going a little higher until, with a start, her fingertips suddenly encountered soft, bare skin. 'Wow, she's wearing stockings!' thought Batgirl in surprise. She let her fingers explore the stocking tops for a while and felt a little shiver run through her victims body as the sensitive skin inside her upper thighs responded to the tantalising touch! Batgirl could resist no longer, and her insistent fingertips began to rise higher in search of hotter, and damper areas. At last Sister Allison made a sound, a little moan escaping her lips as the inquisitive fingers finally encountered the frilly edge of her panties. They stopped again briefly as Batgirl felt the moisture that had soaked into the material. If there ever had been any doubt in Batgirl's mind about the evidence of Sister Allison's arousal it was gone now and she was solely focussed on exploring the Sister's hidden pussy as she held onto a monitor to support her trembling legs. The Sister's panties were smooth in the crotch, and Batgirl's fingers were soon able to trace the damp outline of her labia lips, swollen and almost inviting invasion. As the Sister's legs instinctively widened to give Batgirl easier access, she let her index finger push the panties slowly between those gaping lips, rubbing up and down and triggering an involuntary cry from her prey. Batgirl's other hand had meanwhile, crept under the covers and started to replicate it's partner's action, but this time on her own expectant pussy. For a few minutes both women were intent just on enjoying their sexual arousal, awash with electric feelings, but as Batgirl's finger probed deeper, nosing up to the entrance to the Sister's pink hole, she finally cried out as she half staggered away from the bed, reluctantly detaching herself from Batgirl's tormenting fingers. She spun round looking weak kneed and flustered. Batgirl was still on a high, but unsure of herself again. "Oh God, Sister Allison................I ...... I just don't know what came over me!" she gasped. The Sister was breathing heavily too and tottered back to the bed to perch herself on the edge. She seemed completely lost for words. " I just couldn't stop myself ....... I'm so, so sorry," continued Batgirl, still aghast at what she'd done. Finally, Sister Allison responded, breathing deeply and smoothing down her skirt as she did so, "Oh God Barbara ..... I ...... I don't know what to say...." she tailed off, but then as her eyes lifted to Barbara's at last she surprised her by smiling, "At least we know that your fingers are working properly!" Batgirl's eyebrows rose at the joke, and at the implied acceptance of the situation. Dare she take it further? She lifted herself up, and hooked her arm around the sister's neck, pulling her lips towards her own until they met in a gentle embrace, soft lips working slowly and then more urgently together. Sister Allison gasped again as their embrace intensified and pulled back slightly, her eyes searching deeply into Batgirl's before sighing and leaning forward until they were in the middle of an intense, molten kiss. It seemed to last forever until, eventually they both came up for air. "I want you," said Batgirl simply. After all, it could hardly have been a surprise! Sister Allison looked back a little sadly, "Oh, but I want you too Barbara. But it's so complicated. My husband ..... the kids ....... I could never let them down...." Batgirl was starting to get worried, and a little desperate, "Quick ..........slip off your uniform and get in here with me.......... no one needs to know!" "No, no .... we'd be interrupted and it's the doctors round in half an hour!" "Well, come round to my flat later....or tomorrow ... we'd be alone there .. and we can really get it together then!" The Sister still looked doubtful and abruptly she rose up smoothed down her uniform again looking flustered again, "No ... I wouldn't want it to happen that way ..... I ...... I .....it's just too soon, too quick!" She straightened and seemed to make a decision. For a moment Batgirl thought that she'd lost her, until she continued in almost a whisper, "But maybe we can arrange something for next week when you come back again .........," she looked almost shyly down at Batgirl, "......would you like that do you think?" "Are you kidding!?" "Mmmm, so would I .....I'll sort something out ........ leave it with me!" It was just like back to normal again, with Sister Allison back in charge! ---------------***********------------- Back in the monitoring room, Hailsburt1 was looking at some instruments and twisted round to talk to his assistant, "Just look at this read-out will you, it's phenomenal! We'll definitely have to track those two!" His assistant looked surprised, but saw the figures and agreed, "Definitely!" before adding, "Oh by the way. Is it true that the Captain's morphed into alien form for some reason?" Hailsburt1 looked annoyed, "He's had to go chasing after that lunatic Arturos5! He's embarked on his own program of 'harvesting' but it's totally out of control. He's just soaking up the maximum amount of energy each time with no thought for the state of the host. It's bound to get noticed!" The assistant was a little taken aback. It wasn't like Hailsburt1 to get so emotional over anything! 10 - Time To Go Home Batgirl was getting impatient. She'd been seen by the doctor, who'd checked her results, done his examination and given her the all-clear to head off home, so all that she needed were her clothes. Which Catgirl had offered to bring of course. And she was late. As usual! There'd been a brief moment of excitement after the doctor's visit that had interrupted a slightly awkward moment between Batgirl and Sister Allison when they were alone again. Batgirl had been feeling incredibly horny since the earlier episode and Sister Allison had looked as though she'd been contemplating jumping into bed with her despite her earlier reservations, but they'd been distracted by a commotion outside her room door. There were loud voices raised in an heated argument. Batgirl had strained to listen but couldn't make any sense of the words. It had sounded like a foreign language. It had broken the spell though and the Sister had switched straight back into hospital mode as she'd stormed over and yanked open the door, shouting out a loud "Be quiet in my ward!!" Outside had been two doctors, deeply engrossed in their row, fingers stabbing into each other's chests. They'd both stopped as the door suddenly opened beside them and they'd been faced with Sister Allison's angry features. "I don't know what's going on here, but if you must argue like that you can take yourselves off my ward to do it. You're disturbing my patients!" Batgirl had been amazed to see they looked like twin brothers. The same height and facial features, the same sturdy frames. Their only difference was that one had curly blonde hair, whilst the other's was almost jet black. They didn't look that old, either, quite handsome in fact! They'd both looked a bit shocked by the interruption, before the dark haired one suddenly twisted away and stormed off leaving his blonde colleague to apologise and placate the angry ward sister. When Sister Allison had returned, Batgirl had asked her about the doctors, but she'd been strangely vague about them. They'd only recently arrived on staff apparently and, although foreign, the Sister had no idea where they came from. But somehow she knew that they were both very competent doctors. Even as she'd said it, Batgirl could see that she looked confused and was struggling with her memory of them. In the end though, Batgirl had said a rather restrained goodbye to Sister Allison when she'd gone off for lunch and now she was stuck there, sat on her bed in her hospital gown, twiddling her thumbs with nothing to do except get angry with Catgirl. Finally the door opened and a familiar face popped round the edge, scanning the room. "No Sister Allison then?" Catgirl asked warily. "No, she's gone off to lunch. And what time do you call this?! And what's that you're wearing! No wonder you didn't want Sister Allison to see you!" Catgirl had come dressed in a tight pink stretch top that absolutely screamed out the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. She'd retained the tiny denim mini-skirt from earlier in the morning that just about covered her bottom, leaving Batgirl hoping fervently that she was wearing some knickers underneath. On her feet were a pair of matching pink sneekers. "Oh don't be so bitchy Batgirl. I had some final adjustments to make on the car and they took longer than I'd expected that's all," she exclaimed as she dumped a big plastic carrier bag on the bed next to Batgirl. Batgirl delved hesitantly into the bag, fearful now of what Catgirl's idea of 'going home' clothes would be. She let out a sigh of relief as she pulled out the contents. It wasn't as bad as she'd feared. Catgirl had obviously been rummaging through her wardrobe, but had come up with a nice, plain ivory mini dress. It had a deep plunge neckline but it would be mid-way up her thighs, positively demure in comparison to Catgirl's startling attire. There was also a plain white waist slip and a rather nice looking lacy black bra and panties set that she didn't recognise. Catgirl then surprised her as she got up quickly, "Right, I'll see you by the lifts to the car park, just want to check out something!" she added as she made a quick departure leaving Batgirl wondering what was going on. -----------*****------------ Fifteen minutes later, Catgirl was doing her best to ignore the surreptitious and not so surreptitious stares that she was getting as she waited by the lift shafts. She'd even caught herself self-consciously pulling down at the hem of her little micro-skirt as she realised what an impact she was making on the local male community, both sick and healthy! Then she breathed a sigh of relief as Batgirl came into sight at the end of the corridor. The relief didn't last long though. As Catgirl had half expected, her new crime fighting partner didn't look at all happy! "Holly Robinson!" she hissed as she got nearer, "where did you get that underwear from?! It's absolutely, definitely not mine!!" She looked around carefully to check that no-one could hear as she went on, "I DO NOT wear crotchless black panties, or bras with holes in the cups that my nipples peep through!!" Catgirl could see what she meant, as could all the passing staff and patients. The nice plain ivory dress that Batgirl was wearing fitted tightly around her bosom, showing off a healthy bit of cleavage, and the sheer material displayed her rounded breast shape nicely. As well as the perky, pointed peaks where her un-restrained and erect nipples pushed hard at the clingy material, and which were attracting almost as much male attention as Catgirl's legs. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 "You have no idea how embarrassing it was to have to sign-off the ward at the nurses station with everyone staring at my bloody nipples!" she thundered finally before a half suppressed wolf whistle interrupted her flow. "Oh God, let's get out of here before we get locked up!" she finished as she grabbed Catgirl's arm and guided her into an empty lift that had just arrived at their floor. "I did look through your lingerie drawer," replied Catgirl defensively as the lift doors shut behind them, "but all your stuff is so sensible and boring! So I decided to pick up something a bit more interesting on the way in. Anyway, come on, admit it........ I bet you feel excited underneath all that straight-laced 'attitude' of yours!" Batgirl just stared back at her, nonplussed. Catgirl was right. Underneath all the bluster she did feel excited to see and almost feel the attention she was getting. Crotchless or not, she knew that her panties were damp, but then her eyebrows narrowed . "I don't have 'attitude'...."she responded, ".......... do I?" she finished hesitantly. "What! Are you kidding!" laughed Catgirl as she pressed the button for the top floor, "You were born to have 'attitude' my good friend!!" Batgirl decided to switch the subject before she had any more disturbing feedback, "Car park must be really busy today if you've had to park right up there." 11 - Catgirl's Treat When they got out of the lift and opened the doors to the car park area Batgirl was surprised to see that the floor was almost deserted. It was open to the elements, and the sun was beating down on the hot concrete from a cloudless sky. The only vehicle on the whole floor was a dark green sports car, parked strategically in the shade thrown by the high lift shaft building at their back. "That yours Catgirl?" she asked in surprise, "I haven't seen it before." Catgirl was already at the side of the open topped, two-seater roadster, running her hand possessively along the curves, "It was a present from Catwoman. I got it about a month ago, but I've been doing some work to upgrade it a bit since then. It's got a six litre v12 engine. You won't believe how fast it can go!" she added excitedly. Batgirl couldn't resist a sarcastic comment, "I see that Catwoman's jewellery business seems to be surviving this criminal clampdown that Batman and her are masterminding then?!" Catgirl laughed," Now, now Batgirl, no need to get catty!" Then she got back to describing the car, "It's an Aston Martin. I'm not absolutely sure about the colour scheme but I think that it's growing on me though. It's called 'British Racing Green'. I thought that the salesman was going to have a seizure when I asked them if they could re-paint it pink! Anyway it was the only one they had so I just drove it away as it was." Batgirl looked at the fawn leather interior approvingly. The bucket seats looked soft and inviting, and a myriad of shining silver buttons and dials adorned a matching wooden instrument panel that absolutely shone with polish. "Come on, jump in!" enthused Catgirl as she vaulted over the door and settled down into the driving seat, the low position and her short skirt combining to display her bright pink panties to anyone looking down into the car. 'Maybe that's why she wanted it repainted' wondered Batgirl fleetingly! Batgirl opened the passenger door and slid in as ladylike as she could into the soft leather seat which seemed to mould itself around her firm, rounded bottom. She noted the gleaming silver gear stick with interest. "I see it's a manual Catgirl, I thought that you only ran automatics?" "Oh I can handle anything when I put my mind to it, and the manual has some advantages. I'll show you later," she said mysteriously, "I might draw the line at that beast of a motorbike that you insist on running round in though," she added with a smile. "Oh my Bat-Bike, you mean," responded batgirl with a cheeky grin, "well, you know that I like to have something hot and throbbing between my legs when I'm at work don't you!" Catgirl laughed again, "Ha! That's certainly true, you sex maniac. But there are other thrills to be had as well!" With that she reached down and hit a button. The big engine roared into life for a moment and then settled down into a low, steady throbbing that Batgirl could feel through the seat. Powerful it felt indeed! "I see what you mean," she laughed as she followed Catgirl's lead and pulled on the seat belt. "You might want to adjust the seat Batgirl. If you feel down by each side of your seat, you'll find a button. If you press them both together the seat adjusts to your body." That sounded good. Batgirl let her fingers search down each side of her seat until they were stretched right down by her sides. Then she finally felt the shape of the buttons at the very base of the seat and pressed them together. Straight away she felt the seat tip back a little further, but the biggest shock came when she felt two straps materialise out of nowhere and clamp themselves around her wrists, pinning her to the seat! "What!!" she cried as she struggled against her new bonds. "Oh good, it works then!" replied a delighted Catgirl. Batgirl struggled harder, but even when she squirmed her hips around she found that the seat belt had tightened across her lap, leaving her nowhere to go. "Catgirl!" gasped Batgirl eventually, "You'd better release me this minute you minx! Before I really lose my temper!!" Catgirl ignored her and leaned forward to a little console in front of the gear stick. She flicked open the top and revealed a control panel with two sets of identical coloured buttons running side by side down the middle. The top green one on Batgirl's side was flashing and Catgrirl pressed it. Almost immediately they heard a subdued whirring sound and Batgirl felt the seat under her move slightly as something seemed to grasp the underside of her skirt and pull it backwards. Batgirl's eyes shot down to her lap, where the top of her skirt had ridden up her thigh somewhat, but was hiding whatever had happened underneath. "There, that's got you ready," said Catgirl conversationally, "You know it's so long since we've been able to play together like this, I've been looking forward to it for months!" "What do you mean!" "Oh come on Batgirl, you know that you like a bit of bondage! Well, I'm here again to oblige!" Before Batgirl could object Catgirl had pressed the second, amber button though and Batgirl froze as she heard another whirring sound from the seat but, more disconcertingly, she felt something pushing up between her legs. She struggled hard against her bindings to lift herself away from the round nosed object that was now pushing up against panties, but the wrist straps and lap belt were keeping her in place. There was just no escaping the objects relentless advance up against her pussy! Whichever way she tried to twist it followed her until finally it had slipped into the gap of her crotch-less panties and was nestled between her labia lips, gently pushing up against the sensitive skin surrounding her delicate little pink hole. Where it finally stopped! Batgirl was sucking in air as she struggled against it, her strong legs straining to push her away from the little monster between her legs but there was simply no escape. "What the hell is that Catgirl?!" she managed to gasp between breaths as she struggled. Catgirl was watching her struggles with a sort of deliberate patience, "Now, now Batgirl, stop fighting it. You know how much you like a nice dildo experience. This one's a beauty. My own design as well. Just the right size to get you properly juiced up, and just wait until you feel what else it can do!" Batgirl was still struggling to push away from the evil monster and didn't respond immediately as she was trying hard to escape the cool metal surface that was now tickling at her vagina entrance and sending a mass of conflicting signals dashing around her brain. Eventually though her legs muscles had to relax and she found her bottom inexorably dropping lower, letting the smooth metal dildo nose apart her tight vagina muscles as the tip pushed slowly into her. Batgirl had to close her eyes as the sensation of being penetrated sent an electric response around her pussy, and there was no denying how wet she'd become as her sense of arousal gradually took over. It was looking like Catgirl had been right. She just couldn't help being turned on by these bizarre situations, but she was damned if she was going to let Catgirl have the satisfaction of knowing it! "If you don't get this damned thing out of me, I'm going to take you apart later!" she threaten through gritted teeth. "Well, technically, it's not really in yet Batgirl," said Catgirl as she watched the console where the third, blue button was now flashing. "Ah, at long last!" she announced as she leaned forward and pressed it. "Aaaaaaargh!" gasped Batgirl as she suddenly felt the dildo move again. Upward! "Oh Jesus," she whispered as it pushed further and further into her hot cavern, the cool metal making it feel even more invasive and stoking up her arousal to even higher levels. Eventually it stopped and Batgirl sighed in relief. She'd feared that Catgirl would have used some gigantic monster dildo that would have stretched her beyond belief, but this was almost okay, almost comfortable in fact! Then she had a couple of additional shocks! Firstly something else metallic had flipped up higher between her sexual lips and nestled itself up alongside her clit creating yet another avalanche of pleasure signals that she had to deal with. Then, once she'd recovered from that surprise, she felt something even more unsettling! It hadn't registered at first, but now that her vagina was getting used to its new inhabitant, she could feel something else. A low but regular throbbing! "Oh my God," she half-screamed, "It's alive!" "Don't be silly Batgirl, would I do that to you? Okay don't answer that. No need to panic though, I just thought that it would be fun to link it up to the engine! I told you that I'd made some modifications didn't I?" Catgirl dropped her foot onto the accelerator pedal and blipped the engine a few thousand revs. "See what I mean?" Batgirl did. Her eyes had widened, and her mouth opened in a mute protest as she felt the dildo suddenly vibrate inside her in tune with the engine revs, triggering a mass of sensual signals that linked up with the even more powerful impact on her clit and almost overwhelmed her there and then! Catgirl was watching Batgirl's reaction with obvious pleasure, "There you are .... aren't I good to you!? And just wait and see what happens when we accelerate and brake!" Batgirl wasn't in the least bit sure this was good at all, fighting back an impending orgasm already, and fearing how she would feel being driven home like this, feeling every bump in the road through the unforgiving, vibrating dildo. Finally she spluttered, "Jesus Catgirl, I can't take this all the way back to my flat! Get it out of me!!" But Catgirl just smiled and ignored her, putting her hands on the sleek leather wheel as she slipped the car into gear and moving the sports-car smoothly off into the bright sunlight, ignoring Batgirl's little cries of shock as she changed gear a couple of times on the way to the exit ramp and the revs did their exciting work on Batgirl's captured pussy! Then she braked hard as they reached the ramp and this time Batgirl let out a bigger cry of shock as she discovered another of Catirl's little devious surprises. As the car quickly decelerated, she felt the dildo push even deeper into her vagina until she thought it would burst out of her before it suddenly shot back and started to oscillate backwards and forwards inside her. But the shock of the movement had quickly turned to extreme pleasure as Batgirl teetered even closer to the orgasmic edge again. It was total erotic torture and Batgirl couldn't escape it. Just as Catgirl had intended! By the time that they'd reached the ground floor, Batgirl was slumped in her seat, her whole being focussed on the fiery action taking place in her pussy as the vibrations from the gear changes on the way down were generating wave after wave of sexual excitement. Then, as Catgirl braked at the automatic pay booth, the effect of the dildo driving deep into her again finally took her over the edge and that long held-off climax finally burst through her as her muscles dissolved into relief giving convulsions. Her long, low moan was lost in the cavernous silence of the big concrete garage though. After she'd eased past the pay booth, Catgirl pulled to one side for a moment to give Batgirl time to get some breath back. "Not bad eh?!" she asked, "Look, your first one!" She indicated the console again where a large orange LED disply was flashing the numeral one at the top of the board. Batgirl couldn't believe it! Catgirl had built in an orgasm counter!? She was still dragging in deep lungfulls of air as she tried hard to regain control of her body, but finally managed a response, "Just you wait ........oh just you wait!...........Ohhhhh!" Catgirl had given her an evil grin and dropped the clutch again! The journey through town was an erotic nightmare for Batgirl. The constant changes of speed, starts and stops caused the dildo to play havoc between her legs. She was still trying desperately to hold off a second orgasm, but it was getting harder and harder and she was convinced that Catgirl's constant hard and, in Batgirl's opinion unnecessary braking at every opportunity was totally designed just to make her suffer more! But she could see the block where her flat was getting nearer and she was just about hanging on to her control, teeth gritted and legs metaphorically crossed. She'd show Catgirl a thing or two about self-control! Just as her hopes were rising though, Catgirl took a right at a feeder road for the freeway, veering away from her flat. "You're going the wrong way you idiot ...........ohhhhh Jesus!," she gasped, interrupted in her flow as the car picked up speed quickly and the engine revs rose. The dildo and clit attachment immediately increased their vibrations to match and for Batgirl it was finally too much as she was once again hit by an overwhelming orgasm as her pent up emotions finally exploded wonderfully inside her. Catgirl was considerate enough to let Batgirl's scream of fulfilment die away before responding heartily, "You know it's such a nice day that I think that we should have a run into the country, don't you? And anyway, I want to try it out myself! Can't really do that here with everyone watching can I!?" Batgirl's head sagged wearily as she concentrated on trying to ignore the continuous vibrations again. Unfortunately, not very successfully. 12 - A Nice Trip to the Country The sleek green racer was well out of the suburbs and on the edge of Gotham Country Park when Hailsburt1 finally picked them up in his flyer. The freeway had given way to a single-carriageway interstate road. His assistant was at the controls and they positioned the machine above and slightly behind the fast car. It was state of the art and as an energy form, way too advanced to be detected by anything that the local population had. Never the less, Hailsburt1 was cautious, as his upbringing and indeed the project terms of reference insisted. "We'll just monitor them for the moment. Those incredibly extreme bursts of energy that we picked up earlier are clearly linked to the occupants and there's a fairly high continuous read-out even now! I wonder what they're up to?" He zoomed in the viewer for a closer look, "Well I never. One of them is already on our 'want' list. It's one of those two that we identified together at the hospital earlier. She must be a very active specimen.......... I've never seen readings like it!" The 'chase' didn't last long though as the two secret watchers saw the car slow and head for an exit into a deserted forest rest halt. It seemed to stop very suddenly though, skidding a short distance on the dirt surface, and almost instantly Hailsburt1 was amazed to register another massive burst of energy on his monitoring instrument. "Good grief," he gasped, "The alien's done it again!" ---------------------*************-------------------- Batgirl was dragging in deep lungfulls of fresh, pine tinted air again after yet another gigantic climax. Every muscle in her body seemed to have joined in with the convulsions radiating out from her pussy and she felt absolutely spent, still speared onto that infernal dildo. She'd even started to feel wet around her bottom as her juices had begun to flow uncontrollably out of her and dribble down between her legs onto the seat. In the back of her mind she was worried about the effect on any of the electrics. Getting a big shock through that metal dildo would have just about finished her! Blearily she looked up to see Catgirl swinging open her car door. She paused and looked over to the counter on the console. "Only four Batgirl," she said as her hands disappeared under her denim skirt, "I really thought you'd have had more by now! Mind you, you seem to combine two or three of a normal girl's orgasms into one, don't you my little plaything?!" Batgirl still had spirit though and was about to give a pithy response, but watched in surprise as Catgirl's hands re-appeared, dragging the pink panties down her legs and stepping out of them. Then it dawned on her what Catgirl had said earlier. "You can't be serious Catgirl! You can't possibly drive with one of these things stuffed up your fanny!" "Oh, tish tish Batgirl, stop being such a wimp. I'm perfectly capable of handling myself thank you!" "I could drive for you if you want," responded Batgirl slyly. "Oh, Oh, Oh Batgirl," laughed Catgirl delightedly, "you never stop trying do you?!" With that, Catgirl had dropped the flimsy panties onto the console, shut the door and settled herself into her seat again, yanking up her skirt further to display the tops of her golden thighs and her soft brown bush. Batgirl watched in amazement as Catgirl pressed the amber button on her side of the console and the smooth silver dildo appeared from a slit in the leather seat between her legs. Catgirl spread her legs a little to allow the nose of the dildo easier access to her own wet slit, and gave out a long heart-felt sigh as she felt it feel it's way between her labia lips. Catgirl had her head back and eyes closed as she waited for the searching dildo to reach her own hot entrance, "Oh God but that feels good!" she whispered before looking straight at Batgirl, "You know, it's so, so frustrating having to watch you have the all the fun!" Then she slowly leaned forward again, a dreamy expression on her face as she hit her blue button. Catgirl's head shot back and she squeezed her eyes shut again to milk the exquisite feeling of the dildo pushing deep into her expectant vagina. Batgirl watched in dismay as the silver tube gradually disappeared from sight and as it finished its upward search and at the way that a little 'arm' slipped forward to nestle up against Catgirl's clit. Now she knew exactly what had been happening earlier under her own skirt! Catgirl's dreamy expression widened as she got used to the presence of the invader, and it's low throbbing vibration triggered by the car engine just ticking over in the background. After a few more minutes, she wriggled a little to settle the dildo more comfortably and then tentatively eased down her foot on the accelerator to bring up the revs, and the blissful vibrations. Batgirl too noticed the change, especially how Catgirl was smoothly increasing their vibrations, letting the warm feelings radiating out from their pussies build gradually rather than the brutal way she'd blipped the engine while Batgirl was first connected up on her own! 'Typical!', she thought wearily as she felt her pussy gradually get more and more aroused yet again. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 01 Eventually Catgirl seemed to bring herself out of the trance like sensual state that had been building up in her and she seemed to grit her teeth as she hit put the car into gear, getting ready to release the clutch and move off. Batgirl was struggling against yet another build up of vibrating dildo induced ecstasy when she made a final attempt to stop Catgirl. " No Catgirl, not on the road! Oh Jeeeeeeeesus ...... mmmmph." Catgirl had glanced angrily across at Batgirl for interrupting her pleasure, and hit the throttle hard before braking equally hard, making both girls exclaim as the dildos began to gyrate madly inside them. Then she picked up her pink panties and leaned over to stuff them into Batgirl's open mouth! "Will you shut up Batgirl and let me concentrate!" she gasped, a little breathlessly, before setting off again and accidently hitting a couple of pot-holes that had both girls wincing before turning onto the road. There was little traffic so far from the city fortunately, and Catgirl was able to speed up quickly to a point where both girls were struggling to deal with the dildo motion and vibrations surging round their clits and vaginas. Batgirl, still anchored helplessly to the car seat, somehow managed to dislodge the panties from her mouth and spit them out so that they sailed away behind the car in the wind, but she couldn't speak as the red hot sensations from between her legs drove her remorselessly towards yet another climax. Catgirl's face was a picture of concentration and effort as she tried to control both the car and her own increasing excitement as her arousal drove her higher and higher. "Oh God! ...... Batgirl ....... I .... can't....... last........ Jesus Batgirl, is there anything behind?" Batgirl could hardly control herself anymore either but managed a quick glance in the mirror at the empty road. No sooner had she squeezed out a "No!" than Catgirl headed for the side of the road and did an emergency stop. The energetic dildos immediately went haywire again, thrusting deeper than ever and vibrating like steam engines! Both girls simultaneously screamed out as deep, prolonged climaxes ripped through their energized bodies, leaving them both slumped forward in their seats, gasping for breath as they gave themselves up to the sweet post orgasmic feelings that swept through them. Although Batgirl wouldn't ever admit it, the feeling of that illicit high had been absolutely sensational! ---------------------**********----------------- High above them in his energy craft, Hailsburt1 was looking at the readings in front of him in open-mouthed awe. 'Sensational' was a word that was in the front of his mind too as he turned to his assistant again. "You just wouldn't believe the intensity of that energy release just now! It's far, far beyond anything we've ever seen before. These two must be very exceptional specimens! We really do need to get them both into our harvesting program as soon as we can. We'll be able to bring down our projected completion time by weeks! " ---------------------***********----------------- Back on terra firma Catgirl and Batgirl sat slumped together for long, long minutes as they got over their electric climaxes. They were still impaled on their dildos which now simply tickled away inside their wet, oily resting places. Eventually Catgirl gave out a long sigh of satisfaction and leant carefully backwards. "Oh My God Batgirl! Wasn't that just great!!" Batgirl couldn't respond, and wouldn't have trusted herself to be civil anyway. After her fifth intense orgasm she was feeling totally worn out. Finally Catgirl seemed to draw herself up in her seat and hit the last, red, button on the console on her side. With a little whirring noise, Batgirl watched the smooth metal dildo, liberally coated with Catgirl's juices, slip out of its nesting place and disappear back into the leather seat. Catgirl's expression as the intruder slipped out was a picture of combined ecstasy and pain and she shut her eyes to saviour the feeling. After a few minutes, Batgirl was getting impatient, getting uncomfortably aware again of the monster deep inside her, and it's steady, insidious vibrations that were inevitably getting her aroused yet again. "Catgirl!" she gasped eventually. Catgirl's eyes snapped open, irritated at the interruption. "Oh now what Batgirl!" Batgirl glanced down meaningfully at the console, dreading the thought that Catgirl intended to drive back into Gotham without releasing her from the torment. Surely she wouldn't? Oh my God, maybe she would! Catgirl was evidently giving it some serious thought before she finally relented "Oh, I suppose so," she snapped wearily and hit Batgirl's red button as well. Batgirl's sigh of satisfaction as she felt the metal dildo slowly slide out of her was interrupted by a sudden exclamation from Catgirl. "Hey, where's my panties?" she said accusingly as she suddenly realised that the pink gag had disappeared. She looked quickly behind them up the road, but knew immediately that they'd gone for good. Batgirl quickly tried to change the subject and asked her to release her wrists, still securely strapped to the sides of her seat. "You've got to be joking Batgirl!" snapped an angry Catgirl as she put the car back into gear and headed back towards town, "Somehow I get the feeling that you might not be that happy with me at the moment!", before adding a moment or two later, "Although I don't know why after all the fun I've given you!" "FUN!!?" gasped Batgirl in mortified response. When the car pulled up outside Batgirl's apartment block at last her cheeks had turned red with embarrassment and when Catgirl finally freed her wrists she simply pushed open the car door and stormed off silently towards the entrance hall door. She'd considered all sorts of plans for retribution on Catgirl on the journey back, but knew that after all that sexual activity she'd be weaker than Catgirl and no match in a fight. 'Revenge' she'd decided would be sweeter later. Her red cheeks were the result of all the ribald comments they'd received as they drove back through the city, Batgirl still strapped helplessly to her seat. Catgirl's soft brown downy pussy had been on display to anyone who'd cared to look down into the car and after all her struggles, Batgirl's skirt had ridden up high enough to display her crotch-less black panties as well. So, there'd been plenty of people who'd enjoyed the display, and they'd not been short of comments from the male population, or suggestions on what to do with their pussies! Unlike Batgirl, Catgirl had seemed quite pleased at the attention that they'd received! --------------*******-------------- Hailsburt1 watched with interest as the woman in the ivory dress slammed the door behind her as she entered the building , a thunderous expression covering her face, and the green sports car roared off up the road. "Okay, that's this location noted," he said to himself contentedly as they set off to follow the car, "we'll get this other one registered next and after I've spoken to the Captain, I'm sure that we'll be back VERY soon to bring them in for our harvesting program. We just can't afford to miss this chance to get back on schedule!" The End (of part 1) A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 ((Authors Note -- This story follows 'A Day in Gotham - 9 - Batgirl Wins 01'. As with all multipart series, it's best read after the first episode, but I've tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. In brief though, this follows a part of Batgirl's life where she's been through a long recovery and rehabilitation period after the near tragic events in that old warehouse battling Leopard Man. It was a period where she established a close relationship with Catgirl, became aware of feelings for one of her main hospital carers, Sister Allison, and learned some shocking news about her father. Relations with Catwoman continued to run at a very low low though! Of course Catgirl couldn't resist playing some pranks later so that new, close relationship was strained a bit (well, a lot actually) at the end. And, just to complicate matters, an alien energy ship had been stranded in the area, in desperate need of replenishing a very specialised energy source. All was going well until a renegade being suddenly decided to speed up the process on his own. Looks like internal power politics aren't a problem just for the human race! I love to see comments on my stories, hopefully positive, but really whatever you feel. I can take it! (I think!) I sincerely hope that you enjoy .......... Duke )) Index: 1 - Morning Run 2 - A Frustrated Observer 3 - Contact with the 'Enemy' 4 - Fulfilment on a Bike Ride 5 - A Meeting of Minds -- Sort Of 6 - Too Late! 7 - Togetherness 8 - Decisions, Decisions 9 - Two's Company, Three's a .......... 10 - Fulfilment with Friends 11 - Consequences 12 - Anticipation, Bliss, Shock 13 - A Desperate Situation   1 - Morning Run Batgirl was breathing hard as she approached the last corner before she reached the long road to her apartment block. It was deep in the Gotham suburbs and the tree lined streets were dappled in welcome shade from the increasingly hot sunshine, but the cool breeze that had welcomed her at first was now dissipating and as a result, the temperature was getting uncomfortably high. Her morning run had extended to well over two hours now that she was reaching peak physical fitness again, and even after that time she was pleased how well her legs were still driving her forward at a very decent pace. She didn't do her training as Batgirl though, leaving the tight purple suit behind in her specially constructed flat. Now she was unmasked, in her civilian guise as Barbara Gordon, librarian and daughter of the Gotham City Police Commissioner. Well, the 'daughter' bit was under a bit of a cloud really at the moment given the recent revelations about Batman and 'biological parentage'. It wasn't something that she wanted to think about though so she pushed it to the back of her mind. Life was complicated enough already! She was wearing strong, purple running shoes, brief grey shorts with that gave her long tanned legs plenty of freedom to move and a white singlet that exposed her powerful bare shoulders and was now literally dripping with sweat. Underneath she was wearing a white sports bra that did a fairly good job of keeping her taut young breasts under control as her bare arms pumped backwards and forward in rhythm with her legs. As she turned the corner, she increased her pace to a sprint for the final hundred yards or so, head back as she expended her chest to maximise the amount of energy giving oxygen being driven through her system. She glanced briefly behind her. It was strange. She'd had an uncomfortable feeling that she was being followed for the whole run, but there was never anyone there when she looked round and it would have taken a superbly fit athlete to keep up with here anyway. A vehicle wouldn't have been able to follow her over the country tracks that she'd taken, so why did she feel this nagging suspicion? It just didn't make sense. At first she'd thought that it might have been Catgirl. She'd been bombarding Batgirl with increasingly emotional text and phone messages in the three days since that 'incident' in her new sports car. Batgirl had been so annoyed at the time that she'd left her new 'partner' sat in the car without a word as she'd stormed into her flat without a backward glance. After all, why should Catgirl think that she had some sort of God-given right to inflict her own peculiar brand of erotic tortures on Batgirl anytime that she liked? She was still struggling to understand Catgirl, and her relationship to her. They'd embarked on a bit of a lesbian fling with each other even before that rather spectacular episode in the warehouse that seemed like an age ago now. Batgirl had nearly been killed rescuing Catwoman from that infernal fiend Leopard Man, and it had been Catgirl who'd been so incredibly supportive and attentive as she'd gone through the painful road to recovery in hospital. She'd been acting like some sort of long lost sister and Batgirl had got to feel so close to her that she'd gradually let her guard down. So that when Catgirl had finally driven her home from the hospital after the months of treatments and rehabilitation, she'd never expected to be subjected to yet another of Catgirl's erotic pranks in that new 'modified' sports car! But it didn't look like it could have been Catgirl that had been following her after all because, as Batgirl neared the entrance to her apartment block, she could see a familiar figure sat on the low wall by her entrance, one leg crossed over the other, foot swinging casually back and forth as she waited. Batgirl was not impressed. As she pulled up outside the entrance, breathing hard after her work-out but still with enough breathe to express her anger, "What the hell are you doing here dressed like that!" she hissed. Catgirl was wrapped up in her usual, tight black and pink flecked Cat-suit, her pink boots flexing a little as she jumped down, her face smiling at Batgirl from under the black cowl and startling pink ears. She didn't seem in the least concerned about Batgirl's evident displeasure at seeing her. "Hey Batgirl, it's my normal gear you know, and you'll be aware that we've got a team meeting at the Bat-Cave this afternoon........?" she answered calmly as she spread her hands in mock surrender," ..... and anyway, I really don't know what you've got to get shirty about ..........it's not me that's playing hard to get. Why haven't you been answering my calls?!" Batgirl was looking around worriedly to see if anyone was taking an interest in their argument. "You know why I don't want you here looking like that you idiot! I'm Barbara Gordon round this part of Gotham, not Batgirl. What will people think?!" "Oh stop whinging Batgirl..........." responded Catgirl sharply before adding after a bit of thought, "..... though I suppose that I could always pretend to arrest you now that I'm on the side of the law so to speak ..... if that would help that is?" She took a step towards Batgirl with a big grin spreading over her face. "You take a step nearer and I swear that I'll break something!" threatened Batgirl, still fuming. Catgirl laughed, but kept her distance, "Careful Batgirl ......after all, you've not got many bones that haven't been broken recently have you?" She was clearly referring to Batgirl's painful encounter with Leopard Man so many months ago and the long period of hospital convalescence that had followed. But Batgirl had had enough for now, said nothing, pursed her lips and brushed brusquely past Catgirl heading into the open doorway. When she reached her floor she could hear Catgirl's footsteps following behind her and as she let herself into her big apartment, Catgirl trooped obligingly in after her. 2 - A Frustrated Observer Hailsburt1 had been tracking the running figure as part of his preparations for her induction into his 'Energy Harvesting' program. Time was getting tight if he were to achieve his objective of replenishing the mother ships core operating systems by the target date and he was impatient to make a move on his prime target source. It had seemed like a gift from the gods when a source of such intensity had appeared on the scene, and just when his programme was crying out for such a boost! His energy craft, totally undetectable to the local population, was floating high above that part of Gotham, when he sat forward suddenly staring intently at his monitoring screen. "I don't believe it, there's that other one as well!" he'd just noticed that his number two target for the program had appeared on the screen, "This is the first time that these two specimens have been together for days! It's such an ideal opportunity to bring them both in together!" He turned to his assistant, "Where's the Captain? We need to get his approval to go ahead urgently. If we miss this chance who knows when we could bring them both in together!?" His assistant switched on the comms panel and contacted base, then listened intently to the response before turning back to Hailsburt1, "The Captain's unavailable at the moment sir. It seems that he's still morphed into Alien form as they try and control that renegade Arturos5. It's unclear when he'll be available to authorise a resumption of the program......" His response was cut off by an annoyed shout, "This is ridiculous! How can I complete my work before that idiot Arturos5 catches up with his alternative totally invasive approach when we have to put everything on hold. Just absolutely ridiculous!!" "I believe that the Captain is concerned about the effect on the local population if evidence of either of our programmes becomes apparent to them. It would contravene our mission terms of reference." Hailsburt1 wasn't going to argue, he knew the facts better than anyone, but he felt so incredibly exasperated none the less, " Oh I know all that, but the only way that we're going to get back to our home system is to replenish our core energy resource and if Arturo5 beats us to it the local population will DEFINITELY know that we've been here!" 3 - Contact with the 'Enemy' Batgirl had soon got over her initial anger, and was secretly intent on implementing a plan that she'd been developing for Catgirl now that she had finally made an appearance. She'd been savouring thoughts of revenge for days now and this looked like just the right time! Still, she knew she couldn't rush it. Catgirl had been trained by that horrible bitch Catwoman, and neither of them were fools. "You still here Catgirl?" she said nastily as she strode through the living room on the way to her big double bedroom. "Oh stop it Batgirl. You can't possibly still be angry with me after all this time...... and most people would have thanked a friend for arranging to have so many orgasms on one trip!" Batgirl hesitated at her bedroom door, and Catgirl stopped abruptly behind her as her partner turned to give her a hard stare, "As I remember it, you tied me up.... yet again! ..... and stuck an engine powered dildo up my fanny! Which bit of that sounded FRIENDLY?!! " "Oh tush Batgirl, don't be so serious and ........wow .......you've soon got your figure back haven't you!?" she said appreciatively as Batgirl had twirled away from her and begun to strip off her running gear, throwing the shoes to one side, dragging off the sweat stained singlet and pulling down her shorts before throwing them onto the bed. Catgirl had swallowed a little as she stared admiringly at Batgirl's lithe, firm body, "You know we really should put these minor little differences behind us you know................" It was then that Batgirl knew that her plan would work. As soon as she saw the hunger in Catgirl's eyes as they widened as Batgirl pulled off her sports bra and released her beautiful breasts, glistening damply in the sunlight, dark pink nipples swaying as she shook her brown hair loose from the band that had been holding it in place. "I'm going for a shower Catgirl. You really don't need to be here when I get out you know." Batgirl had a secret little smile on her face as she closed the bathroom door behind her. She knew exactly where Catgirl would be when she got out. Just where she wanted her! In the bathroom, she quickly yanked down her plain white panties and posed in front of the full length mirror for a few minutes, letting her hands run loosely over her flesh, cupping her pert breasts before letting them run down her waist and over her hips. She wriggled a little as the electric thrill of the touch shot through her. She wouldn't want Catgirl to know how aroused she'd become herself and she had every intention of teaching Catgirl a lesson after 'that' car ride, but she planned to enjoy it herself as well! She stepped into the shower and began to pull the curtain along the rail, before stopping, stepping out again and reaching for the door lock, silently turning it a full revolution before returning to the shower and switching it on. She had it set for nearly full power and very hot and as she let the jet of hot water play hard over her bare skin, driving out the weariness from the run. Within minutes, and despite the best efforts of the extractor fan the whole place was enveloped in steam. It was then that she heard a gentle rattle at the door as the handled slowly twisted. She smiled to herself knowingly. It was followed by a louder rattle as the lock was tried again and then a hard thudding sound against door and a flurry of extremely un-ladylike expletives as Catgirl gave up her attempt to get in. Batgirl had almost collapsed onto the shower floor in silent laughter as she listened to Catgirl stomping around outside. She'd known that if she'd left the door unlocked, Catgirl would have tried to slip into the shower with her, and though that prospect was not in the least unpleasant, it wasn't the way to play this particular game. She just hoped that Catgirl hadn't damaged her fist too much when she'd struck the door so hard! Eventually she staggered upright into the hot stream of water, got hold of the soap and quickly lathered it over her tingling body to drive away the sweat. Her fingers were particularly vigorous between her legs, but that was because it got so sweaty down there after all! Afterwards she had a very clean pussy and one that tingled very pleasantly too! Finally, and with a reluctant sigh, she switched off the water, grasped a big white bath towel off the wall rail and began to pummel her body dry, making the pleasant tingle throbbing gently between her legs spread more broadly around her body, especially around her round, firm breasts which suddenly appeared to need such a lot of drying all of a sudden. When she'd finally finished with her hair, she took hold of the towel, wrapping it around her and over her breasts so that she could tie it loosely under her arm. Then she unlocked the door, wondering what sort of reception she'd get from Catgirl, but never doubting that she'd still be there! As predicted Catgirl was still there, sprawled out across Batgirl's big bed and looking both hurt and disappointed. She was quick to lift herself up onto one elbow, "Now that was mean Batgirl. I wasn't planning on doing anything untoward you know. I thought that a shower together would be a good way of making up!" Batgirl glanced with raised eyebrows at the crumpled pile of Catgirl's suit clothes on the floor by the side of the bed. She'd evidently been serious about sharing the shower as she lay there naked apart from an electric pink strip of material around her thighs that did little to disguise her prominent pubic mound, nor it's dampness. Her pose was deliberately coy, one leg lifted slightly, the other spread apart, enticing Batgirl to stare at the strip of pink material tightly drawn between her muscular thighs. But Batgirl managed to ignore, with some difficulty, the open invitation of Catgirl's erotic pose and walked over to her cabinet, bending a little with her back to Catgirl as she took out a pair of lace white panties. "You need to get dressed Catgirl if you're going to make that meeting," she added coolly. Catgirl's patience was beginning to wear thin as she jumped up to a sitting position on the bed, her bare breasts joggling around enthusiastically, "Oh damn and blast Batgirl! I really don't know why you're acting like this! It's so not .... you!!" Batgirl turned to face her but stayed silent and eventually, as the silence lengthened, it was Catgirl who caved in first, "Come on Batgirl. I'll apologise ...... again ..... look, surely there's something I can do to fix this. I can't stand it anymore.......really, I'll do ......" It was the moment Batgirl had been waiting for! Her face never moved as she seemed to consider the words, even when Catgirl added," ..............anything." "Well .......," she responded slowly, ".....anything?!" Catgirl's face had brightened, just pleased to have got a response, "Yes, anything! I'll do your washing, ironing.......everything!" Batgirl smiled to herself as she returned to her cabinet, pulled at a lower drawer and lifted out a purple object with thin black straps coiled haphazardly around it. "Would you wear this for the rest of the day then? I might consider that as 'payment'" Catgirl sat up straight and eyed the purple object cradled in Batgirl's hands a little warily, "Uh oh, I'm not sure about that Batgirl. The last time you inflicted one of those infernal Butterfly things on me, you glued it on and I couldn't get it off! I was absolutely shattered for days!" "Anything ..........?" repeated Batgirl slowly, questioningly. Catgirl was suddenly looking for ways out of her dilemma, "But I can't wear that at the meeting with the rest of the gang. I know you, you'll have it going all the time and I'll look like an imbecile!" Batgirl appeared to consider Catgirl's words, "Oh it's not that bad Catgirl. I can set it so that it just goes off at random intervals and you can set the intensity to 'Low' when we put it on. Catgirl still looked doubtful, so Batgirl quickly added, "'Anything' you remember .... and it's the only thing that will make me feel that you've paid for that car ride!" Catgirl leaned forward and cautiously picked up the 'Butterfly' out of Batgirl's hands. It had firm but shaped plastic wings that she knew were designed to fit over her labia lips, but it was the hard, silver bullet shape concealed underneath that she was most interested in. It was a powerful vibrator, curved slightly so that the base would rest against her little pink hole while the tip would be snuggled up against her clit. She felt a swift thrill of excitement run through her at the thought of what it would do to her pussy, especially if it went off uncontrollably in public places! But she still didn't quite trust Batgirl, "So ................ only on 'random' and I get to set the intensity?" Batgirl nodded solemnly. "No gluing either ....and no remote control!" Catgirl added as another thought suddenly occurred to her. Batgirl smiled winningly, "Of course not Catgirl.....it's just for a bit of fun that's all." She still didn't sound that enthusiastic, "Well, maybe then .....I suppose so .... HEY!" At the first sign of acceptance, Batgirl had taken back the Butterfly and pushed Catgirl backwards onto the bed with her legs still draped over the end. She ignored Catgirl's protests and leaned over and showed Catgirl that the bullet settings were indeed on 'Random' and 'Low' intensity, then slipped her fingers into the waistband of the pink panties and drew them down to expose Catgirl's curly brown bush and moist slit. She couldn't hold back a little chuckle as she switched the device on and, using her fingers to pull apart Catgirl's swollen labia lips so that she could ease the cool metal bullet into place. Catgirl's stomach tensed as she felt the invader slot into place and then gasped as she felt it nuzzling right up to her already tingling clit. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 "Oh wow Batgirl. I'm not sure that I can stand this", she gasped having immediate second thoughts. But Batgirl wasn't letting go now as she pulled the black fastening straps under Catgirl's legs and around her waist to meet the ones that led up and over her pussy, turning Catgirl slightly so that she could fasten them together in a smooth plastic attachment that nestled in the small of her back, pulling each one tightly so that the Butterfly was firmly held in place. Just where it could do most damage to Catgirl! "There, that wasn't so bad was it?" she said as she took hold of the pink panties and dragged them up over Catgirl's waist again, trapping the Butterfly even more firmly in place between her legs. It was just at that moment that the bullet activated briefly on one of it's random settings. Catgirl's eyes opened wide as she felt the sudden burst of vibrations rocketing backwards and forwards around her clit and spreading right round her slit as the 'wings' did their job of transmitting the sensation right round her sensitive pussy. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Oh God ...... oh my good God!" gasped Catgirl as her hips twisted and her hands shot down to cradle her throbbing pussy. "Right, looks like we've got that set up properly then Catgirl. Don't be such a wimp! Anyway, come on, we need to get suited up to get to that meeting." Batgirl turned away, letting the towel slide to the floor and dragging on her fresh panties before she quickly pulled out her purple and yellow suit from her secret closet and stepped into it, fastening it quickly at the back with her secret clasp before adding her yellow cape and her distinctive purple cowl with its attached ginger locks. After fastening her belt and dragging on her boots and gloves she looked round to the bed where Catgirl had finally managed to get off and was gingerly stepping into her own black and pink costume. "Oh come on Catgirl, get a move on, we'll be late! It's a good job that I've got my Bat-Bike downstairs and ready to go!" Catgirl paused as she envisaged the big beast of a motorbike that Batgirl used around town and looked at Batgirl in horror, one leg and arm into her costume the other out, "You can't seriously expect me to ride pillion on that throbbing monster while I'm wearing this thing can you?!" Batgirl just smiled back sweetly, "You did say 'Anything' remember........." 4 - Fulfilment on a Bike Ride Batgirl had her powerful, purple clad legs astride the big Bat-Bike. It was one of the 'perks' of the job. She just loved the feel of the wind on her face and the sense of freedom as she used it to get round Gotham. It had taken a lot of effort to persuade Batman to let her have it, but it had been well worth it. The bike was in her secret section of the apartment block's underground car park that doubled up as a garage and workshop. It was reached by a special lift from her modified apartment, and Batgirl was looking back at it as she spoke. "Oh, come on Catgirl! We really do need to get a move on. You know what Batman will be like if we're late again!" Catgirl had paused as the lift doors had closed automatically behind them and grimaced as the Butterfly went off against her clit again on one of its random bursts of energy making her put a hand up against the wall to steady herself as her legs nearly gave way under her. "Oh Jesus........ that was a strong one!" she gasped as she struggled to retain control of her raging pussy, before stepping gingerly over to the bike. "Just get on will you," snapped Batgirl impatiently as she hit the starter button triggering the big engine to life and enjoying the quick thrill as she felt it throbbing powerfully between her legs. Catgirl swallowed hard and finally, with a grimace, put one foot on the high pillion footrest and swung her suited leg over the small pillion seat so that she snuggled up behind Batgirl, her legs bent, and her hands looping themselves around Batgirl's waist as she tried to settle herself on the tiny seat. It wasn't easy though, especially as her Butterfly encased pussy was now pushed firmly up against a curved hump in the seat that she didn't remember feeling before. If the Butterfly went off while she was on the bike, she had a sinking feeling that that the pressure from the seat would just intensify the effect! "Maybe this isn't such a good idea....oh!" she gasped as she half rose, but quickly sat down again and hung on tightly as Batgirl pulled away, hit the door release and with a whoosh, they swept out from under the building, quickly accelerating away as Batgirl headed across town. Batgirl was feeling pleased, particularly when she saw the lights at an intersection in front turn red. Everything was going to plan! She had a special device on the bike that she could use which, like the Bat-Car, would turn lights to green ahead of her, but she was only supposed to use that in emergencies. Of course Batgirl being Batgirl, she had a very flexible definition of 'emergency' and it had last been used on a quick trip across town to her hairdressers, but today she had no use for it at all! As she pulled up at the lights and put her foot down, still feeling Catgirl squirming to get comfortable behind her, she reached into her utility belt and pulled out something that looked like a TV remote and quickly clipped it to a fitting in the centre of the handlebars. Catgirl hadn't noticed, but she did notice when Batgirl pressed a blue button, and clips suddenly fastened themselves to Catgirl's booted ankles, anchoring them onto the footrests! "Hey!" "Just making sure you don't fall off," responded Batgirl as an evil grin spread across her face. Her finger hovered for a second over a red button on the control before she pressed it, keeping the button pressed for long seconds. The effect on Catgirl was electric! The Butterfly suddenly went off at full intensity, filling her clit and whole pussy area with such powerful vibrations that she felt as if she would explode. The shock had been so complete that she screamed out as she felt her clit suddenly light up, swamping her whole body with electric messages of arousal. Batgirl laughed as she heard Catgirl's strangled cry and felt her arms tighten around her as if she wanted to squeeze the life out of her. It didn't stop her keeping her finger on the red button though and putting Catgirl's clit through continuous assault for even longer until the road lights changed to green and she finally had to lift off and grip the bars again as she released the clutch and pulled away. By then Catgirl, trying hard initially to resist, had almost been taken over the edge of a big climax and she was dragging in big, deep breaths of air as Batgirl continued sedately down the road. She finally managed to regain her voice though and began to curse Batgirl roundly as the red hot throbbing between her legs died away little by little, but her feet were fixed to the bike, and she could do nothing to escape the onslaught. She did briefly try lifting her hands so that they cupped Batgirl's suit covered breasts and squeezing hard, but the protective suit made it feel like a friendly breast massage to Batgirl and Catgirl quickly gave up as Batgirl squealed out in delight! It wasn't long before they approached another intersection on the way out of time and Catgirl, peeping over Batgirl's shoulder was horrified to see the light switch from green to red as they approached. "Oh noooooo" she whispered as they pulled up and she felt Batgirl reaching forward for the remote again. When the Butterfly went off again she could do nothing but moan as her clit and pussy were assaulted by the dreaded vibrations again. This time there was no way that she could handle the intensity. She was still on a high after the last one, and this time the electric sensations billowing out from between her legs quickly took her over the edge and into a massive climax. Batgirl heard Catgirl cry out again and even felt her body convulsing behind her, but she was in no mood to be lenient and kept her finger pressed hard on the control button. There was no respite for Catgirl though as the tortuous vibrations continued on and on for long minutes as Batgirl waited for the lights to change again, pushing Catgirl into a series of powerful, unrelenting orgasms that left her mind reeling as she weakly hung onto her persecutor. Eventually the red hot action in her pussy abated a little and Catgirl realised that they were moving again. She wriggled hard, but her boots were fixed in place onto the high footrests and there was just no escaping the threat of further action on her clit and little pink hole as she felt the smooth metal bullet sitting patiently in place and just waiting to go off again. With another groan she realised that there were more road junctions to pass before they would reach the relative sanctuary of the Bat-Cave. 'Oh why oh why had she let herself get talked into this?!' she wondered in erotic agony. When Batgirl had finally taken the secret side road that led to the Bat-Cave entrance, she knew that Catgirl was struggling to hang on, so she was taking the bends carefully. There had indeed been another couple of red lights, and Batgirl hadn't held back on the 'treatment' meaning that poor Catgirl was now at the point where almost any action on her tortured pussy was pushing her into a shattering orgasm. So when Batgirl finally roared into brightly lit Bat-Cave garage and pulled up next to the Batmobile, she didn't immediately hit the button again. She felt Catgirl's almost semi-conscious body sag against her back, so she quickly pulled apart the hands wrapped desperately around her waist and dismounted, leaving Catgirl to slump forward over the bike's bright purple and yellow tank. After putting the bike on its stand, Batgirl smiled mischievously as she detached the remote control from the handlebars and hit the button to release Catgirl's boot straps. When they were freed, Catgirl's legs just dropped down leaving her draped over the bike, legs and arms dangling either side. The smile widened a little as she briefly caught the red button again, as if by accident, and was rewarded by another moan from Catgirl as her body twitched on the big machine! Then there was a sound behind her and Batgirl swivelled round to see the brightly suited Robin coming into the garage through one of the side doors, his tousled black hair as chaotic as usual. Batgirl wasn't sure how he'd react to Catgirl's current plight. The two of them had been 'seeing' each other for a while now and Batgirl wasn't sure, even now, how serious they were. They seemed to have become almost 'soul-mates' but neither seemed to treat the relationship as 'exclusive' . Batgirl thought that it was a bit weird, but she knew that underneath it all she was slightly jealous of their easy relationship. "Hey, it's good to see that you two have patched things up," he laughed as he approached, "What's Catgirl up to? She looks like she's making love to your bike!" 5 - A Meeting of Minds -- Sort Of Catgirl suddenly perked up at the sound of Robin's voice and she started, ever so tentatively, to sit up on the bike, wincing as she felt the Butterfly moving against her sensitive pussy. Batgirl was surprised at the quick recovery before she realised that Catgirl wouldn't want Robin to know how easily she'd been duped into this situation. "Come on Catgirl, get yourself moving," announced Robin as he bounced over to the bike and began to help her dismount, "they're all waiting in the conference room and Batman's getting a bit tetchy about you two being late again!" As Catgirl sort of stumbled against him, her legs still weak and taking deep breaths to try and get a grip of herself again, Robin bent down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, before smiling at Batgirl. "Glad you two have made up again Batgirl. She was getting really grumpy when you refused to respond to her calls." Catgirl frowned as she looked into Robin's eager face, "I wasn't grumpy at all! ..................well, maybe just a bit I suppose." "Ah, you see, even Catwoman noticed! She thought that it was something that I'd done!" Robin was now steering Catgirl through the door, his arm firmly around her waist. Catgirl glanced sideways at Batgirl as they passed, and gave her a look that would have done the Gorgon proud! Batgirl checked briefly that she hadn't just turned into stone and then chuckled as she set off after them down a long, brightly lit corridor. At one end, a glass door led off sideways into a big conference room that overlooked the engineering labs. The long glass topped table had chairs around it for up to fifteen people, but as she entered, Batgirl realised that only three chairs were occupied at the far end. Batman stood up immediately, looking distinctly annoyed. Next to him the sinister, black suited figure of Catwoman looked up from a plasma screen on the far wall that was screening a 24 hour Gotham news channel. She smiled at Catgirl as Robin guided her into one of the seats a little further down the table and then switched her gaze to Batgirl, not bothering to disguise her animosity in the least. "Don't know why you bother turning up Batgirl. You're always late and not much use when you do get here!" With a major effort, Batgirl held her tongue and took a deep breath as she seated herself opposite Robin and Catgirl. She ignored Catwoman and her companion and addressed Batman direct, "Sorry Batman, traffic was horrendous and as it's not an emergency I couldn't really use the red light override could I?" She sneaked a quick glance at Catgirl who was staring daggers at her again after the mention of the red lights, and then Catgirl's face suddenly froze into a cringe as the Butterfly decided to hit her with one of its random bursts of vibrations between her legs again. Her eyes opened wide as she struggled to control herself and Batgirl couldn't help but smile as she saw her teeter to the edge of yet another climax. Catwoman saw the smile and misinterpreted it, "Look at her Batman. Smiling! She just doesn't care how much of our time she wastes. It's time you got her under control!" This time Batgirl didn't bother holding back, "Oh go crawl back under your slimy stone Catwoman!" Batman's eyes opened wide as he spluttered a response, "That's enough Batgirl ......." before thundering, " ............ and you as well Catwoman .....I'll be the one to decide who gets disciplined in this team!" When Batman had confessed recently to being her biological father, Batgirl had found it almost impossible to believe, but maybe it had some advantages after all! Batgirl smiled sweetly back at Catwoman who just scowled in return before Batgirl's gaze fell on the figure seated next to her black suited enemy. She was a shortish woman with long, curly black hair tumbling down around her shoulders. She wore a dark blue trouser suit, extremely tightly fitted around her stocky frame, and a crisp, white open necked shirt that was gaping at the neck and fastened with only a couple of buttons just above her navel. The effect was startling, particularly as the gaping shirt simply framed the lacy, lilac coloured half-cup bra that was forcing her taut orbs together in a breathtaking display of cleavage. Batgirl had to smile in admiration as she recognised Natasha, the latest of Catwoman's Kittens to have been promoted to Chief of Staff in her organisation. Those girls really knew how to dress sexy! Natasha caught Batgirl's gaze and returned it with a secret half-smile. Clearly she'd quite enjoyed the little altercation! Batman was quick to move on with the meeting though, hoping to quell the simmering animosity with work. It was a regular get-together, even before Catwoman and Catgirl had joined in, where they reviewed the current criminal activities in Gotham, with particular emphasis on the so called 'super-villains'. Of course not long ago that would have included Catwoman as well, a fact that Batgirl had reminded Batman of on numerous occasions! As it was though, it soon transpired that things were relatively quiet on that front with the only 'intelligence' to discuss being a random sighting of Riddler down by the docks a few days ago which no-one could make any sense of. But as they had no other information, all they could do was agree to keep a careful eye on that area while on patrol. When Batman them moved on to go through the monthly crime stats, Batgirl was starting to get distinctly bored. After a quick look around, she eased up in her chair and reached into her utility belt to pull out the 'remote' control and placed it gently onto the table in front of her. She didn't look directly at Catgirl for a few minutes, letting her fingers hover around in apparently random patterns as she listened to Batman. Eventually she had to glance across the table and couldn't stop a grin developing as she met Catgirl's eyes. Her eyes were fixed on the control with a strangely contrasting look of horror and anticipation! When she caught Batgirl's eye, she slowly shook her head from side to side, imploring her to leave it alone. Batgirl's grin widened as she looked back at Batman but let her fingers brush briefly across the red button, sending Catgirl's Butterfly off into just a brief burst of action, but enough to make her inhale loudly as her clit responded yet again. Robin had turned to Catgirl in puzzlement, just as Batman was asking them for feedback on a recent joint patrol. Catgirl was still wide-eyed as her pussy began to settle down again. Neither responded, irritating Batman who strode down the side of the room demanding that everyone pay attention. He stopped behind Batgirl, looking back up the room and seeing the television news still playing. "Right, we'll have that distraction off for a start!" he announced as he leaned over Batgirl and picked up the remote before she could react. Batgirl looked surprised. Catgirl looked horrified as she watched Batman's finger descending on the red button, "Noooooooo......... Ohhhhh God!" Batman was looking at the TV as he waved the remote at it, his finger now firmly pressing down the 'off' button. For Catgirl it was anything but 'off' though as the Butterfly went haywire between her legs. She hung on gamely, gritting her teeth and squeezing her eyes shut as the relentless waves of pleasure ripped up her body from her pussy. She was wriggling in the seat and sweating as she attempted to stay in control, but there was no relief as Batman continued waving the control ineffectually at the TV, pressing even harder on the button as it failed to respond to his expectations. Eventually the climax hit her, the harder for being held back so long and with a long moan she seemed to collapse sideways into Robins arms as a tide of sweet convulsions flooded through her super-tense body. "This is the TV control you idiot!" called Catwoman from the other end, sliding the real unit down the table, "What the hell are you doing with that thing?!" Batman finally dropped the Butterfly control and picked up the TV unit, grunting with satisfaction as the TV flicked off. Batgirl just had time to slip the other remote back into her Utility Belt as attention switched to the gasping Catgirl! Robin was the most concerned, "Hey Catgirl, are you all right?" That made her sit up straight again and between waves of climactic twinges she finally managed to gasp out faintly that she was all right 'thank you!', glaring hard at Batgirl. Batman had looked at her briefly but then strode back up to the head of the table to continue the meeting, totally oblivious to the erotic torture that he'd just inflicted on Catgirl. Batgirl's glance also switched to Catwoman who had leaned forward to check on Catgirl and was now directing a murderous glare at Batgirl, "Oh God, somehow she knows!" thought Batgirl uncomfortably. This was not a good sign given Catwoman's almost parental attitude to Catgirl! A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 In the end though they all settled back, in various degrees of discomfort, to listen to Batman wind up the meeting. What he said suddenly caught Batgirl's interest at last. In effect he was flagging up some strange issues that had started to be reported in the areas surrounding Gotham City Hospital. It appeared that there had been increasing numbers of reports from young and middle aged women regarding short term memory loss followed by feelings of intense exhaustion. The exhaustion usually dissipated fairly quickly, but sufferers definitely had two to three hour blanks in their memory, and no-one had been able to find a medical cause. Batman finished off the report by saying that there had also been some reports of increased women's libido generally in the area and that many of the women making reports were gay. He looked about to make some sort of comment to Robin about that when he caught Catwoman's glance of disapproval and decided, wisely, to keep his manly council! It was the increased libido comment that had caught Batgirl's attention. She'd experienced that for some time recently whilst in the hospital doing tests. It had been really hard to stop feeling aroused all the time, particularly with Catgirl dropping in and giving her 'hand-jobs' on a regular basis. But maybe that was why she'd made that approach to Sister Allison, she wondered, and after a few moments further thought she wondered again if that was why the Sister had responded the way she had? Who would have thought that she could be a closet gay from her college days after all! What could be going on? Oh well, that was for tomorrow she thought again, a twinge of excitement passing through her as she wondered what the bewildering Sister Allison might have in store for her! 6 - Too Late! As Sister Allison walked down the corridor to go 'on-duty' at Gotham City Hospital she was just checking that her starched uniform was properly in place when, as she turned a corner in the corridor she was almost knocked off her feet by a swirling white coated figure who was sprinting hard in the opposite direction. "Hey you! Stop running on MY Ward!!" she shouted loudly in shock as she turned to see a blond haired young doctor fast disappearing down the long corridor and not slowing down one jot! She looked at one of her nursing staff who was also just recovering her poise after almost bouncing off one of the corridor walls. "I really don't know what's got into our young doctors these days Elizabeth! They roam around the wards like a herd of ........... of ...........well, they aren't as considerate as they used to be, that's for sure!" The young blond haired doctor was already way too far across the hospital to hear any of this though. This was an emergency of the highest order! Hailsburt1 had finally tracked their renegade Weapons Officer to a room on the other side of the hospital and the Captain was already cursing the fact that he was in human form and was having to race through hospital corridors, waiting rooms and wards to get there as fast as possible. There was just a chance of catching him in the act! Of course it would have been so much easier if he'd been in energy form at the time as he could have been there almost instantly! But that was the problem. Now that that lunatic Arturos5 was posing as a hospital doctor, he'd had to morph into the same guise to try and get near him. The fact that they looked almost exactly the same, except for his jet black hair as opposed to the Captain's blond locks just made capture even more difficult. But if Arturos5 had much more success in harvesting their special core system energy, so that their ship could regain its capacity for interstellar flight, then he would stand a good chance of deposing the Captain from his position as head of the Ship's Council. And that just didn't bear thinking about, especially for the alien race that they were living amongst! If anything he increased his pace as he entered a quiet part of the hospital that was under refurbishment. Now he was very close as a listened to his directions from base and had to slow again to get into the right corridor but with a gasp of annoyance he saw a sudden, bright pink glow appear from a room off the far end. He was going to be too late! He raced down the corridor and yanked open the room door with a sinking feeling as he scanned the examination room. Swing doors at the fare side were still oscillating slowly into the shut position and clearly Arturos5 had just made his escape. The Captain wanted desperately to chase after him, but the inert, human form on the examination table held his attention as well. It was a young, blonde haired woman, with a hospital ID card dangling around her neck. She was dressed in an open necked white shirt and pleated grey skirt, clearly one of the hospital's admin staff. She was laying quite still, apparently unconscious and even as he stepped over to her he knew what he would find. The woman's skirt was ruffled high up her milky white thighs, her hands clasped together over her front and grasping tightly some flimsy white material that he knew would be her underwear, but first he pressed his finger to her neck, feeling for the pulse that he hoped was still there. It was, but desperately slow and faint! He shook his head slowly. Just like all the others! His next move was to reach down and pull her skirt higher, exposing the little triangle of tufty blonde hair between her legs, and also a wisp of translucent pink vapour that seemed to be writhing around her moist slit. He shook his head in frustration as pushed down the skirt again and made the call back to base for them to send help. He'd been so close, but his nemesis had managed to harvest yet another young woman's energy from right beneath his nose. This had to stop! 7 - Togetherness Batgirl was getting close to her apartment, the big bike throbbing powerfully under her but she was already getting a bit annoyed at Catgirl's continuous threats of what she was going to do to her when she finally got the Butterfly off of her pussy. It had surprised Batgirl that Catgirl had agreed to come back with her. When the meeting had finally wound up Batgirl had made a bee-line for the Bat-Cave garage, keen to get away before Catwoman had time to button-hole her and voice her displeasure, but when she'd got there she'd found that Catgirl and Robin had been close on her heals. From Robin's disapproving expression, she knew that Catgirl had told him about the Butterfly, but he'd restricted himself to a quite general accusation that, 'He'd never be able to understand the two of them, however long he lived. One minute they were intense lovers and the next intense enemies. It was absurd!' Batgirl and Catgirl had looked at each other for a few minutes before both had turned round together and told Robin to 'Shut Up!' His eyebrows had shot up in surprise and then his face had narrowed as he spun on his heel and stalked off in a huff. It was a turning point again as they'd both laughed together, eyes sparkling. Batgirl had wanted Catgirl to go back with her, so she'd promised faithfully that she wouldn't put the remote control onto the bike so that Catgirl wouldn't get a Butterfly episode each time that they stopped on the journey back. Catgirl had looked a bit doubtful at first but in the end she'd jumped on the back of the bike as Batgirl had fired it up and swung it round towards the exist. They'd just set off when the doors had burst open and the shiny black, feline figure of Catwoman had appeared. Batgirl had waved cheerily at her sworn enemy as she'd wound open the throttle and roared away! As they'd approached the first set of lights and they'd turned red in front of them Batgirl had felt Catgirl tense behind her, her arms gripping tightly round Batgirl's waist as she'd feared the worst. But after nothing had happened, and they'd gone safely through more red lights Catgirl's confidence had returned and she'd begun to concoct all sorts of erotic revenge scenarios that she was shouting into Batgirl's ear as they made their way across town. And, just for good measure, she'd lifter her hands from Batgirl's waist and they were now wrapped around Batgirl's suit covered breasts. Her fingers were busy manipulating them as they rode. It would have hurt if Batgirl's suit wasn't particularly well armoured around her two prize assets. But as it was Batgirl was starting to get aroused by the continuous, tantalising pressure. So when Batgirl had finally reached home and slipped the bike into her secret garage entrance, she'd stopped and the first thing that she'd reached for in her Utility Belt was the Butterfly remote. Catgirl was oblivious to this, still ranting on about her revenge intentions as she lifted herself up on the rear footrests getting ready to jump off. That was when Batgirl hit the red button again. And that was when Catgirl's threats turned into a strangled cry as the evil Butterfly immediately hit her already sensitive pussy with a tumultuous series of vibrations. "............... so that's what I'll do you .. ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh ...................aaaaaaaaaaargh!!" The second exclamation had come as Catgirl's boots had slipped off the footrests and she'd fallen straight back down again, legs still astride the bike and crutch slamming straight down onto the leather seat, pushing the Butterfly even harder into her tortured slit. As Catgirl had collapsed forward onto Batgirl's back, gripping her tightly around the waist again as the torture between her legs went on and on and on, Batgirl had kept her finger on the button and turned slightly, "You were saying?" But the only response that she got was a long drawn out moan as Catgirl's tormented clit launched her quickly over the edge of a long, deep orgasm. Batgirl was in no hurry, and she waited a good few minutes before relenting and lifting her finger from the control button. By then she'd counted at least a further four or five orgasms ripping through Catgirl's now slumped form, twitching from time to time as the Butterfly irresistibly stoked up Catgirl's clit and vagina to new and unbearable heights. When Batgirl finally got off the bike, she had to turn quickly to catch Catgirl's semi-conscious body as it slid down, casually throwing her over her shoulder and heading towards the private lift to her upstairs apartment. In the apartment, Batgirl took her straight into the brightly coloured bedroom and laid her gently on the big double bed. She stood back and looked down uncertainly at Catgirl's inert form. She was groaning faintly, her eyes closed as her black and pink suited body slowly writhed from side to side as the throbbing from her mound gradually faded. "Oooops, maybe I've gone too far? I suppose that I ought to get that Butterfly off her now!" Batgirl thought, a little guiltily. Quickly she slipped off her suit gloves and set to work, firstly removing Catgirl's pink boots and gloves. She then set about peeling Catgirl out of her body suit. Underneath the suit, her skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat but her only other clothing, the thin pink thong that was wrapped around her pussy looked absolutely sodden! "Wow, I bet you've lost a few pounds after today Catgirl," she murmured as she leaned over her head to dislodge the shiny black, pinky eared cowl that she was wearing. Without the suit, it wasn't Catgirl anymore, but Holly Robinson - new found friend of Barbara Gordon, and occasional intense lover. Batgirl was beginning to wonder if that relationship would survive. She really was getting rather worried about how far she'd gone this time. But Catgirl's face had a dreamy expression on it when Batgirl leaned over her and whispered in her ear, "I'm just going to take it off now Holly. I .......errr, well I'm sorry if I went over the top a bit ....." Catgirl's eyes stayed shut as she mumbled something indistinctly in reply. Batgirl's face was close to hers but she couldn't make out what Catgirl had said. However she was feeling aroused herself now and the sight of Catgirl's soft red lips moving drew her own down and she let her own soft lips briefly caress them. Catgirl seemed to stiffen for a moment and Batgirl drew back a little, only to find Catgirl's lips chasing after hers before they met again in a long sustained kiss. 'Oh well, that felt promising' sighed Batgirl to herself in relief. When they drew apart, Catgirl's eye's were still shut and her breathing seemed to have steadied. Batgirl got straight on with the task in hand and drew Catgirl's dripping pink thong off her hips and down her long legs. The purple Butterfly was still fixed in place covering Catgir's engorged labia lips and as Batgirl reached under Catgirl's back to release the catch that held the straps in place, she heard a little buzz and immediately Catgirl's hips bucked in response to the brief burst of vibrations on her clit again. Fortunately the random setting only lasted for a few seconds, but it was enough to set Catgirl moaning and breathing deeply again. "Ooops, sorry Catgirl. I wasn't quite quick enough, " announced Batgril with a little chuckle as she finally released the straps and started to ease away the infernal device that had been torturing poor Catgirl all afternoon. As the wings came away with the straps, Batgirl had to slip her fingers in deeper to ease away the silver bullet device which had got so deeply embedded in Catgirl's hot, oily slit. As it came away though, she was amazed to see how big Catgirl's clit had become. After all the attention it had rceived, it rose up proudly from the folds of flesh that usually protected it, standing tall, pink and almost glowing! Batgirl could see immediately why Catgirl had been so quickly affected by the vibrating bullet. Pushed up against her swollen clit like that, Batgirl realised that it must have been absolutely unbearable! Oh dear! Gazing back up at Catgirl's naked body though, Batgirl couldn't help but feel more aroused herself. Her perky breasts were covered in sweat and her dark nipples stood delightfully and proudly to attention from the middle of her small, light brown areolas. Batgirl couldn't resist the chance to lean briefly over her and let her mouth capture each one in turn, letting her tongue gently caress the nipples inside her mouth and being rewarded by more moans and squirming from Catgirl. After attending to her breasts for long minutes, Batgirl reluctantly let them go and lifted her face over Catgirl's. She desperately wanted to transfer her attention to that engorged mound a little lower down, but after all that she'd inflicted on Catgirl today she actually felt a little unsure of herself. "I'd really, really like to tongue you a bit down there Holly," she murmured hesitantly wondering how Catgirl would respond. She searched her friend/victims face for an answer, watching the dreamy like expression, breathing a deep sigh of relief when she heard Catgirl respond faintly, "Mmmmmmmm". It wasn't dramatically expressive, but it was enough for Batgirl! She dropped quickly down the bed, stripping off her own mask, cowl and bright ginger wig, throwing them carelessly beside the bed. She didn't want anything to get in the way of her mouth and lips! She eased Catgirl's legs a little wider apart as she admired yet again how absolutely enticing the open slit was. The little folds of pink flesh not quite hiding the erect clit and, lower, her little pink hole, still oozing out Catgirl's inner juices. Batgirl licked her lips hungrily in anticipation of drinking at that sweet well! Taking her time though, Batgirl let her tongue run briefly around Catgirl's throbbing outer sexual lips, feeling Catgirl's hips tense under her arms as her tongue remorselessly headed deeper and deeper. She avoided the swollen clit because she knew that it would bring everything to an end far too quickly and concentrated on Catgirl's welcoming vagina entrance, the muscles guarding the little hole seeming to twitch under the pressure of Batgirl's probing tongue. Finally, as she felt Catgitrl's hips tighten even more as she arched upwards into Batgirl, she arrowed her tongue into a hard rod and began to push inwards, forcing apart Catgirl's opening and letting Batgirl taste Catgirl's inner juices. Despite her utter weariness, Catgirl gave out a little cry of excitement as she felt herself finally penetrated. The long afternoon of being tortured by the external Butterfly had left her longing to feel something alive inside her hot cavern. Batgirl twisted her face to get a better angle so that she could drive her tongue ever deeper into Catgirl and spent long, delirious minutes letting the little serpent trigger a myriad of delightful sensations from inside Catgirl's pulsating vagina. Eventually though she had to pull away and Catgirl let out another little moan of disappointment, but it turned immediately to a long cry of release as Batgirl quickly lifted her tongue to Catgirl's ultra-sensitive clit, driving her high over yet another wonderful mountain as another big climax took hold of her, the sweet tension relieving convulsions rippling up and down her tired body yet again. This one however went on and on and on, as Batgirl skilfully kept up the pressure, letting Catgirl come back to earth only very, very slowly from her erotic plane. At the end Catgirl collapsed backwards onto the bed, her mind a confusion of sensations and feelings, her body utterly spent. Batgirl lifted her head and, seeing Catgirl's tight shut eyes and expression of fulfilment, she smiled. Maybe that would get her off the hook when Catgirl finally came round! Trouble was that she was feeling so incredibly horny herself now! ---------------*******¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬-------------------- It was around three hours later that Batgirl slipped back into her bedroom. Outside, the sun had dropped and dusk was taking a grip of the neighbourhood, but there was enough light in the room for Batgirl to see the curled up shape of Catgirl, deep asleep still under a single cream sheet, her head resting on a soft pillow, hair draped carelessly around her face. Batgirl smiled again. It wasn't surprising that she'd sleep so long after that afternoon's events! But at least they'd not fallen out over it. After Batgirl had taken Catgirl to that new, and final, level of bliss earlier she'd run a deep, hot bath, full of her finest fragrances and oils and carried the naked Catgirl in to let her soak for a while. It hadn't taken long for Batgirl to succumb to the temptation though and she'd quickly stripped off the remains of her own suit and slid into the big bath with her. After they'd rested silently together for a while longer, Batgirl had slid behind Catgirl and begun to massage her weary body before using a soft sponge to clean her up. Catgirl was way too weary to complain and compliantly let Batgirl look after her like a little child, letting out little sighs and moans of encouragement. When the water had cooled, Batgirl had helped Catgirl out and towelled her whole body dry, taking care not to over-do her most sensitive spots. She'd picked out a pair of lacy white pants that fortunately fitted Catgirl like a glove, and then she'd led her back to the bed, letting her collapse heavily down onto it, eyes closing immediately. As she'd pulled over the sheet, she'd been amused to hear Catgirl begin purring gently almost immediately as she fell into a deep sleep. As Batgirl had been towelling Catgirl, they'd had the briefest of conversations as Catgirl finally found the strength to speak. "Bitch." It wasn't said with any venom though, it was a flat response, almost resignedly. "Errrr sorry Holly, might have gone a bit overboard on that...." A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 "A bit?!" "Well, ok maybe a bit more than a bit then ........ maybe it'll feel better in the morning though?" "I'm not sure that I'll ever be able to do it again!" "Oh........................I doubt that somehow............. I'm sure that I could do something to get you going again!" Catgirl's cheeky grin was back though as she'd responded, "Don't you dare touch me again! Well, not tonight anyway!" Looking down on the sleeping form, Batgirl felt another twinge of guilt. After all, this was the girl who'd been at her bed-side right through Batgirl's long road to recovery after almost dying in that horrible warehouse. Too late to do anything now though and she shrugged as she undid her white towelling robe, slipped it over her shoulders so that it settled on the floor around her bare legs. She too was wearing only a pair of white lace panties which stretched tightly round her hips as she lifted the sheet and slipped into the bed, spooning up behind the warm, soft skin of Catgirl. Soon, she too had settled, her breathing getting shallow as she fell asleep cuddled up to her friend. Or was that foe? She really had no idea, but at that moment she didn't care! 8 - Decisions, Decisions The sitting room in Wayne Mansions was full of soft, ornate fittings, but the centre piece was a large, red leather sofa suite. There were two big double-seaters at either side of a big triple-seater which faced the open fireplace. There was no fire this evening though, the Summer warmth still permeating the big, high ceilinged room. The red leather seats looked soft and inviting. Bruce Wayne was comfortably sitting back on the end of the three-seater, a glass of brandy in his hand. As he twirled the amber liquid, lifted the glass to his nose and took an appreciative sniff he looked down to the woman sprawled casually on the sofa next to him, jet black hair cascading chaotically around the head that lay softly in his lap. She was wearing a long black cocktail dress with a deep vee neck that dropped low enough to display an impressive cleavage. The dress clung seductively to her full hips and the long slit at the side had opened up to display one long, shapely leg sheathed sexily in a black hold-up stocking. Bruce had to pull his eyes away as he felt himself stir automatically, an effect that he knew that the woman wouldn't have missed. He cleared his throat as he took a sip of his drink. "What are we going to do about those two Selina?" Selina Kyle looked up to meet his eyes. She started to say something, then paused and gave a little laugh, "Ah, you know I was just going to say 'it isn't up to us to deal with them, we're not their parents', but you are aren't you! What a hoot!" "It's not that funny Selina. Ever since she found out, Batgirl's hardly spoken to me, and she ignores anything I ask her to do." "She's just a spoiled brat Batman," responded Catwoman heatedly, "You should throw her off the team until she learns some manners. At the very least, don't let her back on active duty yet. She's way too unpredictable!" Batman was taken aback at the venom in her words, and jumped to Batgirl's defence, "She just a bit upset that's all. It was a big shock for her to find out that I was her biological father. Christ, it was a shock for me when you told me all those years ago! Anyway, it's not just Batgirl, it's Catgirl too. She can be just as bad ............ and unpredictable!" Catwoman's eyes flashed a warning, "That's not fair! Catgirl does everything I ask her to, she's totally reliable. She had a hard start to life you know, unlike that spoiled brat of yours, and at least she shows some respect for her elders! It's Batgirl that leads her on!!" They stared angrily at each other for a long few minutes until Catwoman's face dissolved into a grin. "Oh, let's not argue Bruce," she murmured as she moved her head a little so that her hand could rest alongside it in his lap. She smiled even further as she saw him tense as the fingers began to massage his increasing hardness. "Let's not worry about them. They're supposed to be young adults now and if they want to spend their lives tantalising each other, so what? Come to bed Bruce, "she rubbed a little harder and chuckled, "or can't you wait that long?!" 9 - Two's Company, Three's a .......... Strangely, Batgirl knew that she was dreaming, but somehow she was locked into it, unable to escape. It was weird. Can you dream that you're dreaming? As she struggled with the conundrum, her attention was gradually drawn to the sounds around her. It was the expectant roar of a big crowd! As she looked around she found that she was in the centre of a large, circular coliseum, full of toga clad people. A hot sun was beating down onto the dusty floor and she realised that, clad in her full Batgirl suit, she was sweating in the intense heat. She wanted to sweep away the moisture from her brow, but couldn't. Suddenly she realised that her back was forced roughly up against a tall wooden post and the reason that she couldn't clear her brow was because her hands were tied to the post high up above her head. She was the centre of attraction, but was to happen next?! The roar of the crowd suddenly rose to a crescendo as a big wooden door swung open and a gladiator stepped into the ring. Waving to the cheering crowd, turning to acknowledge all sides as the figure approached Batgirl, she saw with dread that the gladiator was trailing a long black whip on the floor and carrying a short dagger that glistened viciously in the bright sunlight. Suddenly the figure was right in front of her and she let out a strangled scream as the gladiator suddenly turned into the evil Catwoman, her black suited arm lifting high with the dagger. But the blow that she tensed her body for never landed! Her confusion rose when she opened her eyes again and saw that Catwoman had been replaced by a grinning Catgirl, and she was using the dagger to peel open the top of her purple suit, exposing her bare breasts to the bright light and cheers of the big crowd! Then the silent scream returned as Catgirl opened her mouth to expose rows of sharpened, shark like teeth and she leaned forward to sink them into her soft breast. Then it had all changed again! As the sharp teeth were suddenly replaced by soft lips and a tantalising tongue that swept around her taut orb and began to lick at her nipple. "Catgirl!!" she cried as her eyes suddenly shot open, panic subsiding quickly as she realised that the dusty coliseum had magically dissolved and she was laying back in her soft bed again, surrounded by all her familiar bedroom furniture......and Catgirl! Catgirl reluctantly looked up from her position leaning over Batgirl's breasts. Just like last night, she was naked apart from the white panties that Batgirl had put on her. Clearly she'd been enjoying her feast and both Batgirl's nipples tingled after the attention that they'd received. "Oh there you are Batgirl ...... go back to sleep, I'm busy," she said as she dropped her mouth down over Batgirl's right breast and began to work away at the nipple again. Batgirl was still sleepy enough to obey, shutting her eyes as she lapped up the sweet sensations that Catgirl's tongue was spreading around her body, her hips starting to squirm slightly as the tingling sensations began to congregate between her legs. Gradually the fire began to burn seriously in her pussy as one of Catgirl's hands began to sweep down over her tummy before slipping into the front of her panties, just as her mouth switched breasts and began to assault her other nipple. It was a deliciously nice feeling and Batgirl was starting to get seriously aroused as the fingers inside her panties finished exploring her tufty little bush and began to delve between the soft lips of her sex. "Oh God that's good Catgirl," she murmured as she squirmed even more, the waves of pleasure already building within her. She wanted to run her fingers through Catgirl's soft, light brown hair, to pull her head down even harder onto her sensitive breasts, but somehow she couldn't! Her eyes shot open again in shock as she struggled to move her hands. She twisted her head round urgently to find that her hands really were tied above her head! Her wrists were fastened together by loops of what looked like the soft towelling belt from her robe, and the end was fastened to her bed-head, anchoring her in place! She gasped in shock and looked back at Catgirl in dismay,"What!?.........." It was difficult to concentrate her anger though because Catgirl's fingers were still busy in her slit, and she was just grinning back at Batgirl, "Oh dear, you all tied up again Batgirl?" "It's not funny! .......... Ohhh Jeeesus!!" - Catgirl's fingers had found her clit! "I just wanted to thank you properly for yesterday Batgirl. It was .........................an experience!" Catgirl continued as her expert fingers began to seriously explore Batgirl's open slit, rubbing at her clit one moment, then dropping to her pink hole the next and massaging the sensitive entrance muscles before slipping back to her clit and starting again. In spite of Batgirl's wriggling and squirming and cursing she was soon on the verge of a big climax. And, despite the circumstances, Batgirl was ready to welcome the impending release, her body tensing up uncomfortably as the orgasm release bubbled tantalisingly closer. Until Catgirl's fingers stopped and rested calmly on top of her mound that is! Batgirl couldn't believe it! Her eyes had been squeezed shut as she waited for those final touches. Now they shot open in pained shock. "Oh God! Please Catgirl. You can't leave me like this! I'm .....I'm ... right on the edge! Please!" But Catgirl was looking at Batgirl's bedside table clock, "Sorry lover. That's the idea. You really should look after me better..... I could be so, so nice to you!" "Ok, ok," gasped Batgirl, still squirming on the verge of a sweet orgasm, "I'm sorry ..... really sorry .... just .... just do it!" Catgirl leaned over her head, her hand moving tantalisingly across her mound again, "Well I'd like to Batgirl, really I would, but Robin will be here soon and it would be a shame for him to miss the fun!" Batgirl's eyes shot open again. "What do you mean? Robin .... here ... he can't see me like this!" "Oh stop whinging! You promised him a threesome you know. Remember -- back at that warehouse? When you and I entertained him before your little errr accident? I've been waiting for you to get fit again before I reminded you, and after yesterday I definitely think that you're fit again, don't you?" Batgirl's confused mind cast desperately back to those events so many months ago. Dimly she remembered being tied up (yet again!) in the dark and Catgirl had pretended to be in the room so that Robin had thought that he'd been making love to her. He'd only realised that it was Batgirl that he'd shafted when Catgirl had suddenly turned on the lights. The memory of being fucked by Robin suddenly made her squirm even more, her vagina craving his big thick rod again. Well, any thick rod actually! She swallowed as she remembered what happened afterwards as well. After all the embarrassment, all the recriminations they'd ended up cuddled naked together in Catgirl's room and it had been HER idea, Batgirl's. The threesome! God, how was she going to get out of it now!! Her thoughts were interrupted by the noise of the doorbell chimes. Catgirl had been watching Batgirl's expression change as she'd finally remembered, and she'd read her mind. "Whoops, too late to get out of it now Batgirl!" she laughed, giving Batgirl's clit another little rub to bring her back to the boil before pulling her hand out of Batgirl's pants and jumping up. "Aaaargh......no!" responded Batgirl as Catgirl disappeared from the room! 10 - Fulfilment with Friends Batgirl knew that her cheeks were a rosy red when Robin and Catgirl entered the bedroom together. Whether it was the embarrassment or her long drawn out arousal didn't matter. She feared that Robin would see it and laugh. He didn't though, he just stopped in the doorway and gazed admiringly at the semi-naked figure sprawled across the sheets, tied to the bed-head. Batgirl was even more embarrassed as she saw his gaze rest on the strip of white between her legs and the big damp patch that she knew would be showing. Oh God. How incredibly, incredibly embarrassing after all! Robin still didn't laugh, his lean, muscular frame filling the doorway, his tussled black hair, tumbling over his forehead, his lively eyes sparkling. Batgirl hadn't really taken him seriously during her quest to bed Batman, but looking at him now, he looked ravishing! And he found the right words immediately, "Wow Batgirl, you look absolutely gorgeous! I couldn't believe it when Catgirl called and said you wanted the threesome! I thought that you'd probably forgotten." Batgirl didn't have time to object to Catgirl's devious plan and, in truth, she was feeling so aroused that she wasn't sure what she wanted anymore. Robin was striding towards her. He looked accusingly at Catgirl as he continued, "I can't believe that you've got her tied up again. You can't go round doing that to her all the time you know. We're partners now!" He stepped over to the bed-head and started to unfasten Batgirl's bindings. "I'm not sure that you should do that Robin," said a worried looking Catgirl who stayed at the base of the bed, well out of reach, "she can be a bit unpredictable you know!" As her hands came free, Batgirl was about to launch herself at Catgirl but she was thwarted when she felt Robin's stronger arms around her as he lifted her upper body and head up towards his face. "Can I kiss you?" he asked quietly, intensely. Batgirl was so taken aback that she didn't resist as his lips descended on hers and began to work enthusiastically against them. Within seconds her arousal resurfaced and she found herself hungrily kissing back, tongue slipping into his mouth and writhing with his in a sensual dance. Thoughts of attacking Catgirl took a back seat as her body took control! After a wary few minutes, Catgirl joined in and began showering feathery like kisses on Batgirl's shoulders and neck as Batgirl totally surrendered to the erotic feelings coursing through her body. Automatically, her hands began to explore Robin's body, drawn magnetically towards the hard bulge in his pants, making him gasp in delight as his body responded to the sensuous massage. In the end he had to pull away, gasping in delight as both women began to drag off his clothes until he managed to extricate himself and fell on the bed, his sturdy erection still shrouded by his red boxer shorts. Just when Batgirl was about to fall on him, she felt Catgirl's arms wrap around her, twisting her sideways until Catgirl's lips captured hers in another molten embrace. Within seconds the two girls had pulled each other close together, pressing their naked flesh together, hands raking down each other's backs and sides as the kiss intensified. Robin watched in amazement from the bed, as Catgirl's hand slipped into the front of Batgirl's pants and began to stimulate her slit. As she felt the fingers tormenting her again, Batgirl's head rocked back for a second as she cried out in pleasure, and then her lips were back on Catgirl's kissing her even hungrier and then her hand slipped down into the front of Catgirl's panties and began to inflict on Catgirl the same erotic torture that she'd been under for so long. Robin watched excitedly for a few minutes and then decided that he wanted to see more. He leaned forward and slipped his fingers into the waistbands of the two girl's panties and quickly yanked them down until they fluttered downwards to rest around their ankles. Now he could see properly the way that each girl's fingers were busy, caressing and rubbing at the sensitive flesh between their legs, the way that the fingers were delving in and out of the folds of flesh, striking hard at their clits and the pinky openings below. Their hips were gyrating together in unison. Robin sighed in appreciation as his cock hardened even more in response. It was so incredibly erotic to see the two of them pleasuring each other so expertly! He couldn't just watch for long though, feeling the power of his erection and the need for release building up within him as well. Finally he wrapped his arms around the two of them and pulled them down, squealing onto the bed with him. Within seconds the three of them were writhing together, wallowing in the feeling of flesh on flesh as they each tried to take control. Quickly Batgirl and Catgirl got together with a single purpose in mind, any thoughts of conflict long gone. They eventually managed to flatten Robin on his back, just long enough for them to grab his shorts and rip them off. That was when they all paused, breathing hard as Catgirl and Batgirl stared hungrily at the impressive rod that they'd released, standing up proudly between his powerful legs. Batgirl leaned forward slowly and let the back of her fingers drift slowly up its length, watching it stiffen even more as Robin tensed at the touch. "Oh my God Robin, where have you been hiding that all my life?" she gasped in unadulterated admiration as her vagina lit up in anticipation of some impending action! "You've not lost your touch lover have you?" smiled Catgirl as she leaned forward as well and cupped his balls in her hand, letting her fingers play lightly with them and the sensitive skin behind, making Robin's back arch in response. Then Catgirl was suddenly in charge, and acting mysteriously, "Come on Robin, let's do it like we planned. I've got them in my suit utility belt." Batgirl wasn't really paying attention, her mind focussed still on the hard rod between Robin's legs and imagining what it would feel like inside her. Suddenly she'd realised how long it had been since she'd had a man, how incredibly confused she'd become about her sexuality. Now staring hard at Robin's erect cock she was absolutely certain of what she wanted, and where she wanted it putting! So she only caught the tail end of the conversation and was confused when Robin twisted away and began to rummage about in Catgirl's suit where it had been piled up conveniently on a bedside chair. "What?........" Catgirl smiled reassuringly, "We've been talking about this for months Batgirl, just lie back and enjoy it!" With that she pulled Batgirl down onto the bed and rolled on top of her, wriggling her pussy about until it was grinding into Batgirl's and sending another avalanche of blissful signals coursing through her already strained body. Catgirl lifted herself up on her arms to let her taut breasts drift over the top of Batgirl's proud twin orbs and let their hard nipples collide, adding further to their intense pleasure. Then she looked over her shoulder asking impatiently if Robin had found everything. The response was immediate as Robin bounced back onto the bed beside them, his cock swaying impressively. "Right , here we go .... you ready?" Catgirl responded immediately, "Yeah ... get on with it, we're bursting here!" Batgirl hadn't a clue what they were talking about, but nodded anyway! Then she felt something on her ankle and she peered downwards she saw Robin tying her ankle to Catgirl's with a yellow ribbon. Before she could protest, he'd busied himself with their other ankles and soon they were both tied to Catgirl's. She struggled a little, but with Catgirl on top of her it was ineffective and just served to enhance the throbbing sensations as their pussies rubbed together again! Catgirl was still smiling down at her, her face almost angelic, "Ready...?" A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 "What????" "Okay, let's do it Robin," she said as she started to drag apart her ankles, taking Batgirl's reluctantly with them. "Hey, what's going on!?" gasped Batgirl as she felt her legs being forced wider and wider apart, realising how horribly exposed her pussy slit would be! Catgirl didn't answer though, just gradually forcing apart their ankles further and further until they were as far out wide as she could get them. "Hey, fantastic!" exclaimed Robin as he sat between them staring excitedly at the two exposed pussies in front of them, one sitting right on top of the other like a mirror image. Their peachy slits had been pulled so wide that he had a perfect view of their little pink holes and the small hoods of skin struggling to contain their throbbing clits. It was an awesome sight and his erection climbed even higher. Batgirl's eyes closed briefly in a moments shame as she realised how exposed she was. "Catgirl, what the hell are you doing?" she gasped as she struggled, unsuccessfully to close up her legs again. Catgirl was breathing heavily as she flinched a little in response, "Patience Batgirl, patience .... ohhh God, yes ........ just there Robin!" "What are you talking about Catgirl ...... Ohhhh Jesus, what's that?!" Catgirl was breathing really heavily now, "It's a clit chain Batgirl. Robin's connected us up!" With that she wiggled her hips a little and both girl's flinched at the effect of the little chain that Robin had clamped to the skin around their clits, pulling and stretching the ultra sensitive skin with almost every movement. When Catgirl had got her breath back she stared deeply into Batgirl's confused eyes, "Wow, this is going to be absolutely fantastic Batgirl! Just think what it'll be like when Robin get's going on us!!" Batgirl was still digesting the fact that their clits were chained together and struggling to deal with the sudden activity on her most sensitive area when she felt something else distract her attention. It was something soft, yet very firm and it was nosing between her outstretched legs to nestle up against the entrance to her completely exposed, red hot cavern. "Ohhhh God," she muttered to herself, excitement mounting even further. "Ready?" gasped Robin from the bottom of the bed. "I knew you'd go for her first!" complained Catgirl. For Batgirl though everything happened so quickly as Robin eased himself forward, his big erection pushing apart Batgirl's defences and sliding slowly forward and into her waiting depths. She held her breath as she soaked up the sweet feelings triggered all over her vagina by Robin's advancing cock, moaning continuously until he'd penetrated her as far as he could go. She was so filled with him that it had sent her into orbit, but then Catgirl had joined in and began to gyrate her hips on top of her, their breasts rubbing together, their pussies grinding together again and the clit chain rhythmically assaulting their clits. It was absolutely heavenly and Batgirl had totally lost the will to resist. Castgirl moaned in pleasure again, but it was soon too much for Batgirl who'd been on the edge for so long now that she cried out loudly as that long awaited, delicious orgasm finally overwhelmed her. "Wow, that was quick!" gasped Robin as he felt Batgirl's body go into a long series of convulsions around his hot, throbbing cock, her vagina gripping him tightly, wonderfully! "My turn you big stag," said Catgirl breathlessly immediately. Robin almost disappointedly eased himself out of Batgirl, who was still writhing and drifting in magical post-orgasmic sensations, and switched his steed the short distance up to Catgirl's dripping wet hole instead. This time he didn't pause and just drove himself straight and deep into her, making her upturned bottom stiffen as she welcomed him inside her. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God..........." she gasped as she felt him immediately begin to pump backwards and forwards, triggering gradually increasing wave after wave of electric sensations as her whole pussy lit up. Each thrust stretched the clit chain and intensified the reaction on both Catgirl and Batgirl and, although Catgirl lasted longer than Batgirl, she soon had to surrender to the mounting tension. "Oh God!" she repeated for the umpteenth time, ".........I'm coming ....coming .....aaaaaahhhhhh!" Robin's face lit up as he felt Catgirl's climax ripple through her and her vagina grip his big cock, just like Batgirl's had. "Awesome.....these two are easy!" he gasped as he quickly withdrew from Catgirl and slipped back into Batgirl, this time starting to pound hard back and forth straight away, not wanting to miss his long awaited opportunity of fucking her for as long as possible. Batgirl had just been starting to come back to reality when she felt Robin drive into her again, and his strong hard, thrusts were soon transporting her remorselessly upwards again, re-igniting the fire between her legs. With Catgirl still lying on top of her, there was just no escape, not that she wanted to be going anywhere now! And, much as she fought hard to hold herself back, wanting to savour the feeling of his long, hard cock for as long as possible, she was soon tumbling over the edge again. Robin's eyebrows rose as he felt her climax quickly for a second time and switched straight back to Catgirl who was also just recovering from the first climax, taking her quickly to a second, deep orgasm as well. After he'd repeated the service a couple of more times though, he knew that he was coming close to his own release, and when he drove himself deeply into a now satiated Batgirl for the fifth time, he let himself go, pounding harder and harder between her splayed legs, shortening his strokes until she cried out in ecstasy yet again, her tired body wound up so tight until the desperately sought climax finally soothed away her almost unbearable tensions. And this time he let himself peak as well, grunting in satisfaction as he finally exploded deep within her and filled her hot cavern with his milky seed, joining the two women in welcome release. 11 - Consequences The three of them were lying comfortably side by side on Batgirl's big bed when Catgirl's and Robin's alarms went off with a loud screeching sound. They'd been cuddled up together, enjoying the warm touch of their naked bodies as they'd gradually wound down from their tumultuous session together. After Robin had finally, and distinctly reluctantly, pulled out of Batgirl's dripping vagina, he'd untied their ankles and disconnected the clit chain. This had made both girls gasp weakly again as their clits were finally released from their almost continuous torture. They were still throbbing! It had taken many long minutes before anyone spoke, as they all seemed content to wallow in the sheer ecstasy of the moment, breathing only slowly returning to normal. "Awesome," had said Robin at last, "you two are so incredibly sexy together!" "I'm absolutely worn out, shattered!" had responded Batgirl finally after a long, shuddering deep breath. She looked at Robin in wonder as she continued, "You're absolutely amazing ..... and so big ..... and strong!" Catgirl had finally laughed, "Looks like you've got a new conquest Robin. But don't forget who gets first pick though!" she added semi-seriously. The alarms that had broken harshly into their new found relationship though had triggered immediate action. That was the emergency tone and both Robin and Catgirl quickly grabbed their communicators, looking at the brief text messages. "Over at the Gotham City Hospital Catgirl -- we'd better get going!" said Robin thoughtfully. As they dragged on their suits, Batgirl had checked her own communicator. No Alarm. No message. What was going on? She belatedly picked up her own purple suit and dragged it quickly on before chasing after Robin and Catgirl. In the garage they split up, Robin was in his own sports car, and Catgirl jumped in alongside him. "I'll meet you there!" shouted Batgirl as she headed for the Bat-Bike. They arrived at the hospital building almost together and parked next to the big, empty Bat-Mobile. Dashing through the swing doors into the Entrance Hall they immediately saw the dark, imposing figures of Batman and Catwoman in earnest conversation with a young, blonde haired doctor. Standing nearby, Batgirl saw Sister Allison. Now, why should she be involved, Batgirl wondered warily? It reminded her that she was due to check in later in the day for her final set of overnight tests. It also sent a quick thrill through her pussy as she ran her eyes over the Sister's trim, elegant figure! "What's happening?" shouted Robin as they raced across the big reception area. Batman turned, "Great, you're here at last. Where've you been?" Catwoman was less welcoming, "What are you doing here Batgirl!?" Batgirl was not to be put off and ignored Catwoman, speaking directly to the imposing grey/black figure of Batman, "Must be something wrong with my communicator Batman, it didn't go off with the others." Batman surveyed the three of them with suspicious eyes, "Oh, the three of you were together then. That was handy. What were you up to?" Catwoman was quick to answer, "Pretty obvious I'd have thought Batman. Just look at their eyes! And anyway, the point was that we decided that Batgirl shouldn't be involved on operations yet!" Batgirl finally turned to face her, "What?! Since when did you decide who went on operations you black bitch!" before turning back to Batman in a more conciliatory tone, "Come on Batman, I'm back to peak fitness and I've got to come back some time. It might as well be now." Batman's lips were pursed but as he opened his mouth to speak, the young doctor interrupted him, "Excuse me, but we don't have time for this. We need to get moving. I've got things to do!" Batman gave him an annoyed look, but evidently decided to follow his lead, and much to Catwoman's evident disgust he told the Doctor to lead on, telling Batgirl to join in but to be careful. The Doctor quickly turned and led the little group down a series of corridors that gradually became less and less populated, until they came to an old part of the building that looked as though it had fallen into disuse. When they came to a big pair of swing doors watched over by a hospital security guard, he stopped to address them all before going in. "This is an isolated part of the hospital. We're keeping it that way because the governing body aren't really sure how to deal with the situation at the moment. I'm sure that there're no infection risks, but until we have more information to go on, we're keeping up the pretence." With that he picked up some white strap-on face masks and asked them to cover up before going in. Batgirl was intrigued as she fitted the mask over her mouth and nose. What could this be, some sort of epidemic maybe? Although the doctor had stressed that it wasn't infectious. How could he know if they didn't know what the problem was though? She looked at Sister Allison, hoping for some sign of understanding, but the senior nurse just looked back impassively. Well, of course she would. She only knew Batgirl in her civilian guise as Barbara Gordon. It was strange though, she thought, as her eyes drank in the shapely sight of Sister Allison in her trim, white uniform, tight blue belt displaying her trim narrow waist delightfully. It was incredible after what had just happened in her bed that she was suddenly feeling aroused again! Sister Allison had promised that she'd make some arrangement for them to get together later in the evening after their brief but hot fling in the hospital ward nearly a week ago. What was it about the hospital that seemed to make her feel so horny? But then she had to snap back into the present as the doctor turned and began to push open the door. Inside, they all stopped in unison, Catgirl gasping in surprise. It was an old fashioned sort of ward, high ceilinged and running long and narrow away from them. It was hardly a surprise that it contained beds, but what had stopped them in their tracks was how many of them! It seemed like hundreds, packed tightly together with narrow isles between them. A few nurses moved up and down, stopping here and there to tend to a patient. That was the second shock. All the patients were young women. All lay completely still, showing no evident sign of life. "My God, are they all dead, they look so still....?" whispered a shocked Catwoman, putting into words just what Batgirl had been thinking. The doctor took them to the nearest bed where a young blonde haired woman lay on her back, eyes closed, her still arm attached to a drip of clear, transparent fluid. Looking closely, Batgirl could see the sheet across her bosom rising and falling. Clearly she was alive, but her breathing was incredibly slow and her face, peaceful as it looked was a pasty shade of white. Then the doctor turned to address them again. Batgirl thought that he looked incredibly young but he spoke with an air of authority that brooked no argument. She looked at his young face and tussled blonde hair closer. The blue eyes were piercing and she decided that he looked way too dishy to be a crusty consultant, but then she had to concentrate on his words. It appeared that these women had started to be found a couple of weeks ago, many in the Hospital environment, but not exclusively. They'd found no physical signs of injury, external or internal and tests had shown no sign of disease or infection. They just appeared to be in some sort of coma, their bodily functions operating at an incredibly low energy level. There was no obvious cure and all they were able to do was to make them comfortable and fed through the drips. It had baffled all the Gotham City Hospital experts and consultants that had been brought in from elsewhere. He finished by saying that the worrying thing was that the rate of women being found in this state seemed to be increasing. But just when they were about to leave, he added something that made Batgirl look at him with renewed interest. He seemed almost reluctant to part with the information, but it appeared that another doctor had been seen in the vicinity of some of the victims. The doctor had looked a little embarrassed to admit that it was his twin brother. He was also a qualified doctor, and he hadn't been seen for a few days now. When Batman asked him to clarify, he shrugged his shoulders and said that this was why they needed help. Basically they needed to track him down and question him. Trouble was that the only difference between the twins was the fact that the other one had jet black hair instead blonde. There'd been a long discussion outside the room. They'd all been shocked at the sight of so many young victims. Even Catwoman seemed to have dropped her antipathy towards Batgirl as they divided up the hospital and local area between them before setting off to search for the 'bad' doctor. -----------------***************----------------- Watching from the control room of their mother ship, Hailsburt1 metaphorically shrugged his shoulders. It had gone as well as they could expect. The Captain had given them just enough information to catch their attention and on which to pursue their joint target. Hailsburt1 had been doubtful of getting this group of so-called 'Super Heroes' involved. As he'd argued at the recent Ships Council, it was all very well bringing them in to help in their search for the renegade Arturos5, but it might back-fire if they started to get too near the truth! He was also uncomfortably aware that the group included two of his own prime targets! It was a risk that had been forced on the Captain though. Arturos5 had escaped their clutches for too long, his energy shields keeping him hidden from their monitors except at the time of a 'harvest'. Even then, when he'd appeared on their screens, he'd been too fast for them! And the uncomfortable truth was that Arturos5 was fast getting ahead in the race to harvest source energy to 'repair' their mother ship. His brutal approach, with no tregard for secrecy, harvested energy so much quicker than Hailsburt1's cautious methods and if he succeeded then that would be bad news for all of them, and especially for all of his victims. For them, they'd be lost forever! To step up the level of harvesting from his own project, he'd recently turned up the emissions that enhanced lesbian libidos in the Hospital environment, but although that was paying some dividends he couldn't afford to go much further without that becoming noticeable as well. It was all so incredibly frustrating! 12 - Anticipation, Bliss, Shock Batgirl had had a long day. And it had been distinctly unsuccessful. They'd turned the hospital upside down between them, but there'd been no sign of their quarry. It had started encouragingly when Batman and Catwoman had stumbled upon a gang in the process of stealing some expensive hospital equipment. Gang members had soon been seen trooping off disconsolately under police escort. Well, apart from the ones captured by Catwoman, who'd required wheelchair assistance. For the rest though it had been a day of frustration and when they'd gathered back in the Entrance Hall they'd all felt a bit tetchy at the lack of progress. Not a single sighting, or even a lead to follow. Batman had attempted to raise spirits with an upbeat team talk but nobody really felt like responding. In the end they'd agreed a rota to maintain a presence in the hospital overnight with a view to restarting the search next day. Even that had been contentious when Catwoman had found that Batgirl was scheduled for overnight hospital tests anyway, so wouldn't be part of the official rota. Batman had headed off any further argument by asking Batgirl to keep her eyes and ears open and to report anything unusual. He'd said that she could be the team 'mole' which wasn't quite the description that Batgirl had been looking for! It was getting late though and, by the time that she'd raced home, grabbed her 'civilian' clothes and returned to the hospital as librarian Barbara Gordon she was already half an hour late for her ward appointment. The ward reception administrator had been a bit starchy at her tardiness, and Batgirl had been on the point of reaching over the desk to grab the bespectacled middle aged woman by the throat when she'd been interrupted by a tap on the shoulder. She'd turned quickly, ready to give someone else a broadside when she'd found herself looking into the warm, friendly eyes of Sister Allison. "It's alright Doreen, I'll sort this one out," she said sweetly as she guided Batgirl down the corridor and through the door of Batgirl's private room. When the door closed behind them, Batgirl turned around to face Sister Allison, ready to apologise, "I'm so sorry that I'm late ...... I was ...mmmmmmmm" The explanation had been cut short as Sister Allison pulled Batgirl to her and pressed her lips over Batgirl's to start off a long, slow and increasingly molten kiss. They were both breathing hard when they finally pulled apart. Batgirl stepped back to admire the Sister's trim figure. She may have been ten years older, but she still looked incredibly hot! "Mmmm I've been looking forward to that for days!" said the Sister, "I feel like a naughty schoolgirl again!" Batgirl smiled mischievously back, "A 'naughty schoolgirl' sounds just fine to me ......... and I could be the 'naughty headmistress'!" "Don't give me ideas!" laughed Sister Allison, "At least not just now ....... maybe we can indulge ourselves a little later though?" "Later?" Batgirl's heart was beating harder as she wondered what the delectable Sister had up her sleeve. She'd promised some sort of arrangement the last time they'd met, but what could it be? A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 "I've booked one of the Hospitals 'rest rooms' for later this evening. They're basically available to staff who have to work late unexpectedly and can't get home. Pretty basic, just a bed and such like, but probably all we'll need." The Sister paused to look Batgirl up and down. She'd just dragged on a simple yellow Summer dress, but it was tight fitting and flared dramatically over her full hips, enhancing the sight of her long, shapely legs. "God Barbara but you look so, so good....... you know I'm pretty sure that I'm going to have to work unexpectedly late tonight ....... do you think that you could help me sort out the room? ...... say about 11.30 .... room eight...." Then the Sisters words dried up, her throat dry as she swallowed at the enormity of what she was suggesting. Suddenly her self-assurance seemed to evaporate. "Of course, I might have got it wrong .........." "Are you kidding!?" responded Batgirl quickly, "You'd need an army to keep me away from such a sexy looking 'naughty schoolgirl'!" The Sister looked back into Batgirl's eyes a little shyly, "I don't know what's got into me. I'm not normally like this, but I just can't wait to get my hands on you. You're a very bad influence!" "Hey, now who's the 'naughty' one?!" With that Batgirl pulled the Sister into her and they enjoyed another long, hot embrace kissing deeply and hard, until she pulled away and stepped back again. "I don't want to, but I'm really going to have to go. We've got all sorts of strange things going on in the Hospital at the moment and I need to help with something. Just get undressed and in bed and Doctor Jones will be along soon to set up your tests." She was still looking longingly at Batgirl, "I'd .....I'd err..... help you get undressed, but I'm not sure that I could let you go again. I'll see you at 11.30!" and she twirled away and almost bolted out of the room. Batgirl had to wait a few minutes herself to get her own breathing under control before she began to pull off her clothes and slipped into one of the horrible blue hospital gowns. It was strange, but she'd started to feel aroused almost as soon as she'd come through the hospital doors, and she was so wet down there ... already! God, 11.30 was nearly three hours away. How was she going to last?! --------------******--------------- But 'last' she had -- with some difficulty. Fortunately the overnight 'tests' hadn't involved being connected to equipment for once, so she'd been able to spend some time on a little reconnaissance to find out where the 'rest' rooms were. She'd then decided to extend her trip to cover a few more areas of the hospital in search of the 'bad' doctor, but as before, there'd been no sign of him, and as the hospital gradually eased down into overnight mode, she'd reluctantly returned to her private room to wait for the last hour. It may have been because her mind was still tingling with anticipation of her tryst with Sister Allison, or maybe she really wasn't yet 'operationally ready' like Catwoman kept banging on about, or it might have been something to do with alien shielding. Whatever it was, she hadn't noticed the wraith like figure that had started to follow her back to her room! ---------------********-------------- It was no good, she just couldn't wait. She'd been gradually driving herself mad in the hospital bed, her fingers making regular trips under the covers to explore the oily wetness between her legs. Her watch was showing 11.20 when she slid the key that Sister Allison had left for her into the lock of Room 8. Slipping into the room she was vaguely disappointed to find it deserted. The Sister had been right though. It was definitely on the plain side. There was just a bedside table and a small wardrobe at the end of the room, next to a small white water basin. Frankly though the only thing that interested her was the bed! She was disappointed to see that it was single, but when she pressed down on it, it seemed a nice balance of soft and firmness. She turned and dropped down onto it enjoying the little bounce, then twisted in surprise as she heard another key in the door and watched it swing open in front of her. She didn't say anything as Sister Allison came in and laughed as she saw the way that she stopped abruptly when she finally saw Batgirl on the bed. Her hand flew up to her mouth as she took an involuntary step backwards. "Oh! You're here early!" "I couldn't wait." Sister Allison smiled as well, "Neither could I!!" Batgirl was acutely aware that all she was wearing was a pair of powder blue knickers under the drab, dark blue hospital gown. It was hardly alluring! But as she started to get up to embrace the older woman, she waved her back down. "No, don't get up .... if you touch me now I'll probably explode. Let me get undressed first!" Well that sounded promising thought Batgirl excitedly. So she settled back as she watched the Sister do a mini-striptease. And from the way that the Sister glanced at her as she started to disrobe in front of her, Batgirl knew that it was exciting them both. It had started innocently enough as she'd reached up to remove the small white cap from her head, placing it on the sideboard, then unclipping her ginger hair and letting it fall down around her shoulders. That simple change seemed to transform her from a figure of authority to a playgirl! When she swung round to face Batgirl again, there was a devilish expression on her face as she unbuckled her belt and let it dangle from one hand for a few moments before dropping it to the floor. Then her hand bent up and back behind her neck to release the catch from her stiff, white uniform dress and she turned sideways as she pulled down the zipper, so that Batgirl could see the thin black strap of her bra appear, closely followed by a more interesting lacy black suspender belt. Wow, wonderful! Next she shuffled her arms out of the dress and slowly, ever so slowly, let the top drop to expose her full breasts, half covered in the black uplift bra. Batgirl swallowed as her imagination stripped away the lacy black material. Then, annoyingly, she stopped, "What do you think so far?" "God, don't stop now, you're driving me wild!" responded Batgirl urgently, struggling to hold back the urge to jump up, throw her temptress on the bed and just rip off the rest of her clothes! The Sister smiled in relief, pleased at Batgirl's response, then shuffled the dress down further, over her hips until it dropped down to the floor so that she had to step daintily out of it. Quickly her hands slipped behind her back and suddenly the bra cups were freed, falling away from her soft white orbs with their large fawn rings circling long, pink nipples. They looked absolutely gorgeous! Then she struck a classic strippers pose with one arm high in the air and the other on her naked hip. Batgirl gasped at the sexy sight, those beautiful breasts pulled high, nipples pointing almost straight at Batgirl, her pussy mound covered by plain back panties and her long, slim legs covered up to mid-thigh by sexy black sheer stockings dangling from thin suspender straps! Finally, it really was too much for Batgirl as she dragged off her own drab gown and jumped up to pull the 'stripper' down on the bed with her as she squealed in delight. Immediately, they were kissing hard, legs intertwined, hands raking up and down across their bare flesh letting all that electric contact quickly drive the women into a state of sexual frenzy. It was hot. So hot, that Batgirl, after such a sensuous day quickly lost control and began to whimper and moan at every touch. And It was eventually Batgirl that moaned again in disappointment as Sister Allison finally pulled away, breathing hard, her hands caressing Batgirl's soft, flushed cheeks. Her face was inches from Batgirl's, her eyes sparkling with desire, and her voice suddenly husky. "Let me do it to you first Barbara. It's all coming back to me now. It was so long ago when I had Samantha at college, but you never forget! Just lie back and let me show you." That sounded good to Batgirl as she sank back into the sheets and looked on in delight as Sister Allison bent down over her taut, straining breasts watching her soft lips open and clamp themselves over one of her breasts. The feel of her tongue beginning to explore her erect, sensitive nipple, and then the way that she flicked hard at it made Batgirl's head rock backwards as the sensations exploded out from her nipples and swept down to her quivering pussy. By the time that she'd finished with Batgirl's other nipple, Batgirl was already on a serious high, her hips and legs squirming as she tried to increase her own almost uncontrollable excitement. When the Sister eased apart Batgirl's legs and let her hand massage her through the damp blue panties, Batgirl's hips bucked as she was swamped by the electric sensations driving through her tense body already on the verge of a deep orgasm. God, what a mouth, what fingers! Inexperienced?! Where had the Sister been all her life? This was way beyond fantastic! And Sister Allison knew exactly how to finish Batgirl, smiling secretly to herself as she let her fingers slip into the front of Batgirl's tight knickers, delving down until she had two fingers pushing apart Batgirl's sopping slit. She knew that it would probably take only one touch so she held back as she watched Batgirl writhe under her, her eyes tight shut as she anticipated the sweet release of her climax. After a few more seconds, as Batgirl's moans grew in intensity, the Sister relented and let her fingers drift quickly back and forth across Batgirl's clit. They triggered an immediate, deep, powerful orgasm that totally consumed her. Her hips went rigid until the convulsions had started to die slowly away. "Oh my ............Oh my ................Oh God .................that was so , so, so absolutely, absolutely fucking FAN -- TAS --TIC!!!" Batgirl was only slowly coming down from her climactic peak. She distantly felt the fingers leave her slit and slip out of her panties, and then there was something strange! The door? A sudden noise? Her eyes wearily opened and suddenly fixed on another figure in the room. It was a white coated doctor. What was he doing here? Someone in the wrong room? With a bigger shock that sent a sudden shiver down her spine she recognised the features. It was the renegade doctor with the black hair! 13 - A Desperate Situation Things went quickly from that moment. And quickly downhill! As Sister Allison's head shot round, both women suddenly felt their muscles freeze where they were. Somehow the intruder had taken control of them! The adrenalin jolt that hit Batgirl made her struggled hard to move, but whatever she tried was hopeless. She was clamped to the bed, and her new lover seemed equally frozen above her. Strangely, it hadn't affected their thought processes or facial features though. "I....I .... can't move Barbara .... what's going on?!" gasped Sister Allison a tremor running through her words. Batgirl was getting annoyed at her incapacity and gritted her teeth, "Don't worry.....I'll think of something!" It was said more in hope than anything else though. The devilish interloper had quickly checked out the room and was now standing at the bottom of the bed. Then, without a word or signal, Sister Allison began to move! She crawled over Batgirl's prone form and then lifted up her bottom in front of the doctor so that she was leaning over Batgirl, beautiful breasts dangling down in front of Batgirl's surprised eyes, staring down with frightened eyes, "I can't stop myself, he's controlling me!" she said fearfully. Batgirl could see the fear, but couldn't move a muscle. It was impossible to say anything re-assuring, especially as she watched him lean forward and pull down the Sister's tight black panties, leaving them ruffled around her upper thighs and exposing her ginger bush and peachy slit. "Oh noooooooo.........." gasped the Sister as she realised what was happening, and then a sense of wonder spread across her face, "Oh sweet Jesus, I'm coming ...... no ...it's not possible ....ohhhhh!" Batgirl had heard a zipper drop and could guess at what had appeared between the Sister's legs. "Ohhhhh nooooooooo ................. again .........it can't be ......ohhhhhhhh!" Batgirl had to watch in dismay as she saw another climax ripple through the Sister's tense body. She couldn't understand it, her view was blocked, but it didn't look as though he'd taken his prize yet. So why was the Sister, her Sister Allison, being rocked by a series of shattering orgasms. It didn't make sense!! But now the doctor had moved forward between the Sisters outspread buttocks, and her eyes had widened in shock as she felt some electric effect on her pussy that triggered a whole series of further climaxes. It was unbelievable, because she knew that he hadn't entered her. It seemed to be just the proximity of his cock that was setting her off so frequently and suddenly. In the back of her mind as she struggled to deal with the continuous pleasure washing around her body she feared what would happen when he did finally penetrate her because there seemed to be no way to stop him! Batgirl was trying so, so hard to move, recognising the building panic in her friends emotion riddled face. Her eyes looked desperate, her brows strained as she tried to control the rapid climaxes, but it was all in vain as she finally cried out aloud when he finally pushed himself forward and drove quickly, deeply into her. The effect was positively electric! What had been a series of climaxes suddenly became almost continuous as the gap between them shortened to just seconds. Sister Allison's body seemed to buck and convulse for a while on the end of his cock and Batgirl suddenly noticed a strange pink translucent glow developing around the Sister's upturned bottom. What the hell was that?! Looking back into the Sister's face though, Batgirl was shocked to see how drained she looked, her head flopping loosely and suddenly her eyes glazed over as she lapsed into unconsciousness, the energy sapping out of her. It was only the fiends hands on her buttocks that was holding her up! "No! Stay with me!" shouted Batgirl desperately. But it was too late. The Doctor gave out a gasp of his own as the pink glow suddenly intensified and Batgirl watched in amazement as a glowing ball of pure, pink energy suddenly drifted clear of their joined up bodies. It seemed to pause for a moment a foot or two above them, pulsating slowly until, with a little shudder, it suddenly shot upwards, through the ceiling and disappeared! At the same time, the evil doctor pulled out of the limp form of the Sister, letting her collapse in a warm heap on Batgirl. The man's steely grey eyes now fixed on the helpless Batgirl, "Now, just time for you as well I think," he said casually. No flicker of emotion crossing his impassive face. Batgirl's attention was drawn to the rod-like erection protruding from his pants. In other circumstances, she'd have been mightily impressed by the size, but this was no time for that sort of thought, even though her pussy was still tingling pleasantly after the work-out that it had just had from Sister Allison. Then there was the pink glow of course as well! His erection stood out mightily, but was enveloped in curling tendrils of pink fluorescence. It looked decidedly dangerous! Not that Batgirl had any choice in matters. With a shock she found herself struggling out from under her friend, turning her onto her back in the process, her eyes closed and a strangely peaceful expression covering the Sister's face. It was hopeless, Batgirl couldn't control her limbs and when she was finally standing by the bedside, she was horrified as her fingers slipped into the waistband of her panties and dragged them down to her feet, leaving her clutching the flimsy blue material in her hand. Her last vestige of protection gone! She couldn't stop herself turning to the wall either, and reaching forward over the bed, arms outstretched to lean against the wall as her legs separated uncontrollably and made a present of herself to the fiendish doctor, who'd sidled up behind her and placed his hands on her firm bottom cheeks, sending another shiver shooting up Batgirls spine! Oh my God, was this it? The end for her?! She didn't get time to dwell on that though as she suddenly found her own pussy firing up again. It was unbelievable! Little electric impulses suddenly began to spark around all the sensitive skin in her wet slit, dancing around her vagina entrance and coalescing into a direct assault on her tingling clit. All her muscles tensed as the waves of pleasure signals quickly overwhelmed her and she found herself fighting off that first big climax. Not for long though. The sweet tensions were too much for her and she felt the gigantic orgasm take her and ripple through her tortured body, taking her higher and deeper than she'd ever felt before. It was absolutely devastating! And there was no respite. Batgirl's little scream of gratification hadn't died in her dry throat before the infernal electric impulses were building up again between her legs, quickly driving her towards a repeat performance. She grimaced as the second orgasm took her, closely followed by a third and fourth. Now she knew exactly what Sister Allison had endured. It was both horrific and amazingly thrilling! Batgirl was getting desperate as she leaned harder against the wall over the unresponsive form of Sister Allison. She was still unable to move, legs splayed apart and then, amidst all the climaxes that were gradually overwhelming her, she could feel that devilish looking tool pushing up towards her tortured pussy, and as the climaxes intensified intolerably she felt it nosing up to her defenceless pink hole. 'Oh No, if that thing gets in me I'm done for!' thought Batgirl desperately as she sought some, any, sort of escape! Then she distantly heard another crash as the door to the room burst open again. Dimly she saw the shiny black suited Catwoman appear in the doorway, her trusty black bull whip in hand! Before the doctor had time to respond she'd assessed the situation and sent the whip snaking towards him, wrapping it around his neck and yanking him back and away from Batgirl's vulnerable, upturned bottom. Batgirl breathed a tortured sigh of release as the continuous climaxes that she'd just been enduring died away a little, but she was shocked to see Catwoman suddenly flying across the room to crash heavily against the wardrobe where she dropped down to the floor, stunned. Whatever hold he'd had on her had been broken though by Catwoman's unexpected appearance though, and she dropped down onto the bed, exhausted, but starting to turn, even in her weakened state ready to fight back! It wasn't necessary though. By the time that Batgirl had turned round, the door was swinging shut again behind the fleeing doctor. That was such a relief though because she felt so incredibly weary as she collapsed back on the bed and watched Catwoman getting slowly to her feet, rubbing her shoulder where it had collided with the wooden wardrobe. Batgirl met her eyes. There was no getting round it, this time there was no avoiding it, "Thanks Catwoman," she said weakly, "I thought that I'd had it there!" Catwoman surprised her by smiling back at her, "Looked like you very nearly did 'get it' to me!" She looked around the spartan room, then at the still, semi-naked form of Sister Allison, before her eyes swivelled back to Batgirl, "You never cease to amaze me Batgirl. I go to all the trouble of getting you off 'ops' to keep you from getting into trouble and what happens when you're left on our own......?!" A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02 She shook her head and chuckled to herself before continuing, "Another little 'love nest' I suppose. You really are insatiable aren't you? Does Catgirl know about this? She'll probably give you hell when she finds out you know. And isn't this the nurse from the ward?" The warm response was a bit of a shock for Batgirl, and she surprised her again by leaning over her and pulling up the black panties from Sister Allison's still thighs so that they covered her modesty again. "It's Sister Allison," said Batgirl as she explained briefly how the 'bad' doctor had overwhelmed them and left Sister Allison in that semi-comatose state. Catwoman looked grim as she heard the details, then stooped down to pick up Batgirl's hospital gown, "Better get that on. Batman and the cavalry will be here soon........," she grinned mischievously at Batgirl again, ".... and we wouldn't want them distracted would we?!" The sudden appearance of a 'caring' Catwoman was confusing Batgirl, but she quickly pulled on the drab blue gown anyway, then something struck her, "How did you know? How did you get here?" Catwoman looked a little confused herself, "That was a bit strange. It was my shift..." she looked pointedly at Batgirl as she remembered how she'd got off that little duty," ...... anyway, I had an emergency call on my communicator. Didn't recognise the voice but it said you were in trouble and where you were. I just dashed over and .... well, there you all were." "Well, thanks again Catwoman. I don't care who called you. It was just in the nick of time!" They both heard the rush of feet coming down the corridor. Batgirl turned to Catwoman again, "'Cavalry' I suppose!" But Catwoman wasn't looking at her. She was staring at the prone figure on the bed, a frown spreading over her face as she rubbed her sore shoulder. When she did speak, her voice was low and threatening, she was back to her sinister best. "I swear that I'm going to take down this evil bastard! However long it takes, he's going down big time!!" Batgirl felt a bit guilty that she was wondering whether this intensity was because of Sister's Allison's fate or Catwoman's sore shoulder, but whatever the cause it looked like this particular villain's days were numbered. Getting Catwoman riled was generally a bad idea! ------------------------**************-------------------- If Hailsburt1 could have breathed, he'd have let out a long sigh of relief as he monitored the events in the small bedroom. It had been such a close run thing! When his scanners had picked up Arturos5 as he'd unshielded himself so that he could harvest another woman's energy, Hailsburt1 had been shocked to find that his own prime harvesting target was also in the room. If Arturos5 had harvested her as well, that could well have totally tipped the balance in his favour. It would have been a disaster! Fortunately he'd been able to alert that strange black clad creature, but he hadn't been hopeful. Given the energy powers of their race, it was amazing that she'd managed to interfere successfully. It couldn't go on though. He'd made up his mind. He had to accelerate his own program! And he had to make use of his best potential sources! So, the next time they were both in reach and together ............... The End (of part 2) ........tbc A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 Title A Day in Gotham -- 9 - Batgirl Wins 03 ((Authors Note -- This story follows 'A Day in Gotham - 9 - Batgirl Wins 02'. As with all multipart series, it's best read after the earlier episodes, but I've tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. This is part 3 of what will be a four part story. In brief , this follows a part of Batgirl's life where she's been through a long recovery and rehabilitation period after the near tragic events in that old warehouse battling Leopard Man. She's had some more (well, a lot actually!) ups and downs in her relationship with Catgirl and developed some warm feelings for her nurse, Sister Allison that led them into some unexpected action. An alien energy ship had been stranded in the area, in desperate need of replenishing a very specialised energy source and the Superheroes are left fighting a spreading problem as one of the crew goes on the rampage. It seems that Batgirl might be the answer to everybody's problems, but not necessarily in the same way! I love to see comments on my stories, hopefully positive, but really whatever you feel. I can take it! (I think!) I sincerely hope that you enjoy .......... Duke )) Index: 1 - An Embarrassing Meeting 2 - A Crisis Conference 3 - Robin Goes Too Far 4 - Catgirl and Batgirl Don't Go Far Enough 5 - Preparation and Capture! 6 - A Peculiar Cell 7 - Batgirl and Catgirl Get A Big Surprise 8 - The Aliens Have A Problem 9 - It's Confession Time! 10 - Ups and Downs 11 - Catwoman's Nightmare 12 - More Revelations 13 - A Close Shave For Batgirl! 14 - A Warm Welcome Back   1 - An Embarrassing Meeting Batgirl knew that her cheeks were still red as she almost fled out of the Gotham City Hospital meeting room. They actually felt hot and rosy! This was the meeting room that Batman had taken over as his local HQ, and it had been easy enough for him to get the room allocated. The Hospital Governors were ultra keen to sort out the cause of so many young women being found in the locality in a semi-comatose state. Up to now they'd managed to keep it quiet but the numbers had suddenly started to increase drastically and it was now running towards epidemic proportions. Two whole wards were filled and it seemed only a matter of time before it would hit the news. Panic was setting in amongst the administrators. Something had to be done! So Batman and the team had been brought onto the job. Of course the state of the Hospital Governors' minds was the last thing on Batgirl's! The problem was that she'd just been directly involved in an incident that had almost explained the way that these young women had been laid low. In fact, she'd nearly joined them in that horrible ward herself! And so, of course, Batman wanted the whole team to know exactly what had happened. How incredibly, incredibly embarrassing! But there'd been nothing for it, she'd just had to stand up and describe in some detail to Batman, Robin, Catwoman, Catgirl and the young, blonde haired Doctor Stephens who was their hospital liaison what had been going on in that 'rest room' the night before. How she'd been in the middle of a steamy session with the ward nurse that had been responsible for her long recovery and rehabilitation, Sister Allison, when they'd been interrupted by that renegade black-haired doctor who was now the chief suspect! Sister Allison had arranged for the secret tryst and the two of them had got straight into the action, almost unable to keep their hands off each other. It had surprised Batgirl a little as she normally had more self-control, but she'd been dreaming of getting her hands on the young Sister's body for so long that any form of restraint went straight out of the window as soon as they'd embarked on that first, long and lingering kiss. Fortunately she'd been able to skip over the details of the wonderful things that the Sister had done to her on the small, single bed to take her quickly to that dramatic, explosive climax which still made her pussy tingle when she thought about it, but she'd noted their expressions as she'd set the scene. Batman's mouth was open in shock. Catwoman was smiling at Batgirl's evident discomfort. Catgirl, her new found friend, persecutor and some-time lover was shaking her head in mock disbelief. Robin's eyebrows had risen and, as he'd caught Catgirl's eyes, his own had risen to the roof in mock horror. Only Doctor Stephens had looked on impassively as she'd had to explain in more detail what had happened when the other doctor, who could have been his twin apart from their hair colour, had burst into the room she was sharing with Sister Allison and interrupted her blissful post-orgasmic lethargy. Looking back, she still couldn't make sense of it! She'd been shocked and unable to move. Literally! Some unseen force had kept her pinned to the bed. She'd still been able to see and speak, but beyond that she'd been helpless to intervene as the evil man had somehow forced Sister Allison to do his bidding. She'd apparently been unable to stop herself straddling the naked Batgirl on the bed and lifting up her bum high in the air to present her gaping, excited pussy lips to him. Although Batgirl had had no direct view, it was clear from the Sister's facial expressions that he'd quickly taken her from behind, sending her new lover into an amazingly deep and continuous series of orgasms that had rapidly consumed her strength. The ravishing culminated in the amazing appearance of a bright, fluorescent pink ball of energy that had suddenly appeared from between her legs and drifted pulsatingly above them. Even if her muscles hadn't been frozen Batgirl wondered if she'd have been able to do anything as she watched in shock as the pink ball suddenly flew off and disappeared through the ceiling! Then there had been that horrendous feeling for Batgirl as Sister Allison had dropped motionless on top of her naked body. Before she'd been able to react though, she'd been dismayed to suddenly find herself being moved by the unseen force herself into position for the abominable doctor to take her as well. All had seemed lost because she could do nothing to control her actions! Until, amazingly, the dark figure of Catwoman had burst in and distracted him! Although Catwoman had been quickly disabled as well, the evil doctor had suddenly fled out of the room, presumably scared of further interruption and they'd been able to slowly recover and attend to poor Sister Allison who'd now joined the growing list of semi-comatose victims. And, incredibly of course, that had meant that Batgirl had had to thank her sworn enemy, Catwoman, for her rescue! The whole episode had become a growing nightmare! Batgirl's eyebrows curled a little in puzzlement as she considered Catwoman's actions. She'd seemed almost human and caring for the short time while they waited together for Batman to appear, but afterwards she'd quickly reverted to her mean and nasty self, telling Batman that this episode just showed how immature Batgirl was. 'Immature' indeed, she was twenty four!! She shook her head in disbelief at the recollection as she walked down the corridor towards a ward station, then taking a quick left through some double doors into an unused examination room. She just wanted some privacy for a short while to get over the ordeal of having to tell her rather seedy story to her colleagues and friends. Not that anyone had criticised her openly, but she could tell from Batman's expression how disappointed he'd been in her, and now that she'd recently found out that he was her biological father, she felt even more embarrassed. It was crazy! Six months ago, she'd been trying so hard to bed Batman, and only the sinister figure of Catwoman had seemed to stand in her way. But now? Was she just suffering from denial? It was just impossible. Hard as she'd tried , she couldn't look on Batman as a father. The sight of his imposing physique still sent her weak at the knees and her pussy still tingled at the recollection, years ago, of secretly witnessing him on that bed in Wayne Mansion with Selina Kyle who she now knew was in fact Catwoman. The sight of those powerful naked hips pumping away relentlessly between that woman's legs had taken her breath away, listening to her cries of lust and pleasure as he had ravished her. Oh God, it was way too much! Her father!! She shook her head again. She almost felt like crying in frustration at the total unfairness of it all!! So there she was, just a few minutes later, standing by a green leather examination trolley in the middle of a strange, antiseptic sort of room and wallowing in a strong feeling of self-pity when she heard the doors swing open again behind her, and a familiar voice rang out. "Ah, there you are you brazen young trollop. I was wondering where you'd got to!" 2 - A Crisis Conference Hailsburt1 was co-ordinating the conference call between himself, the ship's council and his Captain. He was getting increasingly concerned. Ever since the ship had developed the technical fault, he'd been at the forefront of the recovery plan. He'd managed to identify a source for the unique energy that they needed to re-energise their interstellar drive. It was ridiculously simple really. When the local females copulated with each other they created a sudden burst of exactly the right energy that they needed. How incredibly fortunate! He'd put together the 'harvesting' plan that would capture the energy without too much interference with the local populace. He'd put out a subtle radiation around the hidden ship that had increased the local females' libido and just tapped into the resulting sexual activity, limiting his 'harvesting' each time so that the women just felt exhausted and satisfied after sex. And everything had been progressing slowly but smoothly until that idiot of a Weapons Officer, Arturos5, had gone off on his own to 'speed things up'. Since then he'd been creating chaos amongst the local female population by unrestricted 'harvesting'. His rather brutal approach literally stripped the women of practically all their energy in one go, leaving them in a semi-comatose state which was hardly likely to go un-detected and which had now reached the point where the local inhabitants were not only aware of the activity, but were actively involved in countering it, thus putting his own plans in jeopardy! It was why the Captain had had to 'morph' into human form to try and control the situation on the ground and to capture Arturos5 before the damage became irreparable. And that point was approaching fast! "Look," explained Hailsburt1 a little desperately, "Arturos5 is on the point of overtaking us in 'energy capture' . If he completes his loading before us it will be impossible to keep our presence amongst these people secret. I know that we'll then be able to return to base earlier, but we'll have transgressed one of our prime mission objectives and who knows what effect that will have on the inhabitants of the planet. They're still quite immature as a race, but they do show promise. That's why we're here to monitor them after all. And this would all be put in jeopardy if we let Arturos5 complete his work first!" He finally dried up. It had been an unusually emotional speech for him, but at least it seemed to have impressed his audience. One or two of the council had been wavering in favour of Arturos5 as his successes had increased, but they were quietened by the general consensus that they had to stick to the original plan. The Captain was asked for his report. "I'm currently dealing with a group of law enforcement officers who are trying to find the cause of their sudden 'epidemic' of victims. They're quite primitive in their approach, but very determined. They call the leader 'The Batman' for some strange reason! Anyway, I've just come out from one of their meetings to review Arturos5's last attack, but they clearly don't understand what's going on. Of course, our ability to 'cloak' ourselves whilst amongst them in energy form makes it hard for us to track him, but almost impossible for them! Our best chance is to catch him in the act of harvesting because he has to drop his shielding when he morphs into human form, but clearly we don't get much warning either! I've suggested that they spread out around the area to search for clues, but really I just want one of them to be on hand when he strikes next and hopefully we can divert one of them to the scene more quickly next time. Of course they can only be a distraction to him, but while he focuses on them I may be able to get a hold of him and bring him back." The mention of the last attack had reminded Hailsburt1 of something getting dear to his heart. "We almost lost one of our prime harvesting candidates in the last attack Captain. I really do need your permission to 'action' her as soon as possible. My readings show that she would provide a massive boost to our program, especially if we pair her up to that other strange female at the harvesting time." The Captain was slow to respond, apparently pondering alternatives, "I know that you want to maximise the harvesting Hailsburt1, but this woman is also a key player amongst this team that's working to capture Arturos5. I need them all on that job really........." Hailsburt1 was getting really desperate now however and quickly interrupted his Captain, "But I can keep the extraction levels relatively low and still get a major boost Captain. She'd soon get over it physically and, of course, as with the others, we'd wipe her memory as well. It really wouldn't stop her working on the capture plan." Another thought occurred to him, "In fact doing it that way might give us a chance of a second 'harvest' from her as well at some later stage!" There was an even longer pause before the Captain responded, ".............well, ok Hailsburt1, go ahead when you can, but make absolutely sure that I get her back quickly!" That more or less broke up the meeting, and the Captain disconnected his energy comms link. ------------------------***********--------------- The young blonde haired doctor sat down in his spartan office with a frown on his face. Had he done the right thing approving that action? He shook his head in annoyance. So much could go wrong, but things really were getting desperate now and they had to move on ....quickly! He gave out a very human sigh as he leaned back and stared at the ceiling, hoping for inspiration. He didn't notice the dark shaped figure retreating stealthily from his open office door. Catwoman crept away silently, wondering what strange language he'd been using on his mobile phone. 3 - Robin Goes Too Far Batgirl raised her eyes in exasperation as she turned resignedly to face Catgirl as she sauntered into the Examination Room. She was wearing her usual tight-fitting black suit with flashes of pink around the boots and gloves, the pointed ears standing up in even brighter pink from the top of her cowl. She looked fit and healthy, and Batgirl was relieved to see that she was grinning. "Well," she laughed as she came up to stand next to Batgirl by the examination trolley, "You and Sister Allison eh? Whatever next! You know I'm amazed. She always seemed so stuck up and officious to me. How did you possibly get her into bed?" Batgirl didn't respond, so Catgirl continued baiting her, "Of course you do give off all those 'I'm available for sex at any time' signals don't you?! I suppose that I should be surprised that it took you so long!!" Now, that really was too much to ignore! "I do not give off any such signals thank you!!" Batgirl fired back heatedly, "And it ..........." She suddenly stopped the explanation in its tracks because she didn't really understand how it had come about herself! She slowly shook her head. Catgirl quickly picked up the vibes, and put her hand on Batgirl's tense, purple suited shoulder, "Sorry, didn't mean to trivialise it lover .............. have you been to see her yet?" Batgirl nodded, turning half away to hide the sudden glassiness of her eyes, "Yes, she's down on the ward with all the others now. She looks so ..... so ..........incredibly helpless ......" Catgirl watched with concern as she saw Batgirl's eyes fill with tears and reached out to pull her into a silent embrace as Batgirl struggled to regain her composure. Suddenly Catgirl was worried about her. Maybe this was all too much for her after all? She was coming to see the vulnerable young woman hidden behind all the layers of protection that Batgirl had built around herself over the years. They clung together for a while longer, and their faces were close together as Batgirl eventually pulled back slightly, almost overwhelmed by emotion and Catgirl's subtle, jasmine perfume. She felt her soft lips drawn forward, lightly brushing across Catgirl's and then she breathed out a long sigh as they pressed closer together, their lips and tongues working hard against each other in a deep, sensuous kiss. It was the sort of kiss to completely lose yourself in and Batgirl welcomed it wholeheartedly as her worries and problems dissolved, to be replaced by a more welcome emotion. Pure lust! Even that didn't last though as they heard the room doors swinging open behind them again, and broke guiltily apart, but far too late to avoid Robin's withering comment. "Good God, you two are just amazing! We've only just finished going through the sordid details of Batgirl's latest disastrous fling, and here you are....snogging in the waiting room!" He stood there in front of them, hands on his hips, black tousled hair flying unruly above the black mask of his red shirted suit, a picture of righteous indignation. The critical words and delivery might have had more effect if it hadn't been for the fact that he was the junior member of the trio and Catgirl, for one, wasn't about to let him forget it. Of course the fact that Catgirl and Robin had been 'not so secret' lovers for a while might also have loosened her tongue! "What's it got to do with you, you snivelling sparrow! Batgirl just needs a bit of comfort and support at the moment, not your pathetic attempts at high and mighty self-righteousness! You sound like Batman! Worse in fact!!" Catgirl was suddenly quivering with anger, and Robin had taken a step back at the unexpected attack. "I err..........didn't mean ....." But Catgirl wasn't finished, "And I don't recall you objecting much when Batgirl and I were snogging on the bed with you yesterday either! In fact I seem to remember you saying that it was the best afternoon you'd had in your life!!" They were both standing glaring at each other across the room when Batgirl finally intervened, "Alright, alright, let's not go over the top on this. I'm not quite a total emotional wreck just yet!" Robin smiled at Batgirl, gave Catgirl a 'there you are' sort of look and strode over to the two young women, wrapping his arm around them in a quick 'team hug' before settling back and leaning, arms crossed against the examination trolley. Catgirl still looked annoyed with him, but Batgirl didn't notice. She was too busy trying to hide the sudden surge of lust that had run through her as Robin had hugged them and left her pussy tingling even harder. 'Good God,' she thought, 'What's the matter with me?' as the memories of the yesterday's erotic threesome resurfaced and her pussy got busy reminding her of how good it had felt to have Robin's majestic erection stoking her up. She looked away quickly and lost concentration for a moment before catching the tail end of Robin's follow-up comments. She'd vaguely heard him going on about how Catgirl and Batgirl had this sort of love/hate relationship and how he couldn't understand why they seemed to spend so much time tying each other up! A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 "I mean," he finished haughtily again, "for grown up adults, where's the fun in that after all?!" Given time to think about it, Batgirl would probably have had to agree with him. After all, Catgirl had gone to great lengths in their early days to capture Batgirl and inflict various forms of erotic torture on her, most of which seemed to involve Batgirl being tied up! But the biggest annoyance that Batgirl had felt at the time was not about the way that she seemed to have become a kind of orgasm machine in Catgirl's hands, it was about the almost ridiculously easy way that she'd kept falling into her temptresses hands! Anyway, she wasn't about to worry about that too much because she'd got her own back on more than one memorable occasion so that Catgirl had been on the receiving end too! And after the 'accident' in the warehouse and where Batgirl had saved Catwoman's life, Catgirl had quickly become one of her closest friends. Not that that had stopped them indulging in their passion for sexually tormenting each other though and she cringed a little as she remembered what she'd done to Catgirl with the clit 'butterfly' just a couple of days ago! As Robin's monologue came to an end however, Catgirl caught Batgirl's eye and directed her gaze to the examination trolley. Beside the green leather surface sat low metal rails to stop the patient falling off. That wasn't particularly surprising in a hospital examination room, but to Batgirl's amazement she could see what Catgirl had spotted on them. On each side, and attached to the rails were a pair of black leather wrist restraints! Clearly this particular trolley was designed to keep the occupant quiet! Batgirl's eyebrows rose as she quickly returned her gaze to Catgirl, who gave an almost imperceptible nod towards Robin. Batgirl gave a little smile of understanding as she nodded back, and turned towards Robin, taking up a position on the other side to Catgirl. Robin had missed all these unseen signals, arms still across his chest as he waited for a response. He didn't have to wait long though as Catgirl wrapped one of her arms across his chest and pushed him backwards over the trolley. "Hey!" Robin gasped in surprise as Batgirl bent down to scoop up his legs as he went off balance, lifting them straight onto the examination trolly. Before he could say anything else, Catgirl had twisted him onto the green padding surface and wrapped the restraint around one wrist whilst Batgirl nimbly captured his other one on the other side. When they'd finished, they were both laughing at the struggling figure on the trolley. "What the.......! Oi .... get me out of these things!" he spluttered as he strained ineffectually against the strong leather straps trapping his wrists by his side. "Oh dear, he doesn't look very comfortable," said Catgirl in mock concern, "Let's help him up." She'd already bent down under the trolley to release a catch that allowed her to lift up the top end of the couch. It lifted Robin's powerful shoulder and head so that he could glare back at his two tormentors from a more upright position. "I suppose that you think this is funny!" he spat out, clearly not amused at all. "Oh absolutely hilarious my love," laughed Catgirl at his side as Robin's profanities intensified, "don't you think so Batgirl?!" She didn't wait for an answer though as she ran her hand over Robin's red shirted chest, a twinkle developing in her eye, "So what's it feel like to be at our mercy?!" she said as she smiled sweetly back at him. Robin was clearly coming to terms with his vulnerable position and the level and intensity of his threats were diminishing rapidly. In fact they soon ran out completely as he watched Catgirl carefully from behind his black mask, his chest rising and falling deeply as he finally stopped struggling. Catgirl had evidently had another thought though, and she turned to Batgirl who'd been busy admiring Robin's muscular frame during his struggles. Batgirl was thinking that it was strange that she'd only recently taken him seriously as a sexual partner because he was certainly fit and strong! Catgirl came over to her and interrupted her thoughts though, twinkle still in her eye as she whispered something into her friend's purple clad ear causing Batgirl to give out a little chortle of approval. "Hey, what are you two up to......?" queried Robin nervously. 4 - Catgirl and Batgirl Don't Go Far Enough Catgirl had quickly returned to his side though and was now leaning over his face, "Now about this 'being tied up all the time' thing," she whispered, "Let's see what you really think!" With that she bent further over and pressed her lips softly onto his, strangling away Robin's response. Robin's resistance lasted all of three seconds! He was soon returning Catgirl's kiss with enthusiasm, an enthusiasm possibly amplified as he felt Catgirl's gloved hand run down over his chest until it encountered the hard bulge in his shorts which it began to massage sensuously. While Robin was experiencing this exquisite distraction, Batgirl had dashed over to lock the doors and had time to rummage through the wall cabinets of the white painted room where she gave out a small grunt of satisfaction as she found a roll of bandaging. Within seconds she'd ripped open the wrapping, skipped back to the trolley and loosely wrapped it around Robin's ankles. Only when she'd wrapped it around a small chrome wheel under the end of the table and yanked it tight did Robin notice as his ankles were pulled together tightly. He dragged himself away from Catgirl's embrace, eyes darting down to where his legs were now firmly tethered to the trolley. "Hey!" he repeated in surprise, "................ohhhhhh God!" "Oh dear," laughed Catgirl at his sudden discomfort as she simultaneously increased the tempo of her 'bulge' massage, "Poor thing......." Batgirl watched Catgirl with a mixture of enjoyment and envy. She'd always been happy to put Robin in his place, but at the moment she was keen to get her hands on him too! Catgirl must have read her mind, "Come on Batgirl, don't be shy ...... give me a hand!" Her nimble fingers were already busy on his silver belt. It had a secret catch which Catgirl made short work of and within seconds she'd released it and had her fingers slipped around the hips of his suit pants. Batgirl was quick to grasp the other side and between them, they slowly dragged down the green pants, carefully easing them over the big bulge that both women were eyeing hungrily before finally dragging them down to his knees. That revealed a pair of bright orange boxer shorts below his loosened scarlet shirt, which bulged even higher now that the restraints of the suit pants had been removed. Batgirl's eyes widened as she imagined what the massive bulge in his shorts hid, but Catgirl was more restrained, "My God Robin, haven't I taught you anything about fashion yet! Red, green and bright orange............ what sort of colour co-ordination is that!" Robin tried to respond, but the words were lost by the woosh of air that shot out of him as Batgirl lost patience, grasped the waistband of his shorts and simply whipped them down to join has pants by his knees leaving his suddenly released erection swaying impressively above his powerful hips. Both girls gasped in appreciation at the impressive sight and they quickly whipped off their suit gloves intending to get a good feel! Robin's thigh muscles tightened and there was another quick intake of breath as Batgirl let the back of her fingers run lightly up the back of the shaft, making it stiffen and, unbelievably, rise even higher. The skin felt warm and tightly drawn as she let her finger trace the path of a vein back down to the base of the mighty pole where she turned her hand to cup his soft balls for a moment. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God...............aaaaaaah!" Robin tensed his whole body, his wrists still anchored at his side as Catgirl joined in, wrapping her hand around him and squeezing gently as she imagined what this mighty cock would feel like between her legs. Somehow though she dragged her hand away and pulled batgirl to one side as well! "Come on Batgirl," she whispered huskily, "You know what the plan is!" Robin didn't, and he was tortured by the sudden withdrawal of the hands that had been driving him wild. He was even more tortured by the sight of his two companions who were quickly disrobing in front of him! Boots and capes had joined their discarded gloves and his eyes widened as he watched Batgirl stepping out of her purple suit to stand before him naked apart from her head cowl, ginger wig and a lacy black pair of panties. Her lithe young body had not an ounce of fat and her muscles rippled enticingly as she turned to help Catgirl out of her shiny black and pink suit that quickly joined the rest of their unwanted clothes on the floor. She too had left on her black and pink cowl, but other than that she was now standing next to Batgirl in just one of her trademark skimpy pink thongs that cupped her prominent pussy in a provocatively tight bulge. Batgirl was a little taller than Catgirl, her beautiful naked breasts were a little fuller and her nipples a little darker and longer perhaps, but all four of those amazing orbs looked taut and expectant to Robin's awe-struck eyes. "Oh wow!" gasped Robin as he stared at the two semi-naked women, totally unable to do anything except watch as his erection seemed to tighten even more. His anticipation that they'd return to work on him was dashed however as they turned to each other and started to kiss passionately again, pulling their naked flesh together as the kiss intensified and Robin had to watch as those beautiful breasts began to rub erotically against each other. Their hands were soon exploring each other's sides and backs, ratcheting up their level of excitement and Robin groaned as he watched Catgirl's fingers rake their way down Batgirl's spine to disappear mysteriously between the hot rounded cheeks below. This went on for some time until, as Robin writhed on the trolley in frustration, his mouth opened and his eyes widened even further as first Batgirl's hand slipped inside Catgirl's thong and then Catgirl's followed suit inside Batgirl's black panties. Both women gasped out loud as their fingers began an intimate exploration of the hot damp flesh only partially covered now by their increasingly damp underwear. Robin gasped in total frustration as he watched the fingers writhing about under the thin material, delving between the swollen lips of their slits, searching out and finding those special spots that they both knew would drive each other wild! "Oh God, you can't do this to me!" he moaned, feeling his erection get even more painfully tight and stiff, unable to satisfy it in any way "you're driving me mad!!" Somehow though his message seemed to have registered as the two women, both breathing hard and fully aroused reluctantly pulled apart. In between deep breaths, Catgirl drew Batgirl over to the trolley, "You first," she gasped as she slipped her fingers into Batgirl's black panties and drew them down her legs, displaying Batgirl's light brown pussy and engorged wet slit to Robin's fevered eyes. Almost in a trance, Robin watched expectantly as Batgirl climbed up onto the trolley, kneeling astride his tense thighs as she looked down and wrapped her hands around his stiff member, drawing it up and as she raised herself and moved forward on her knees as she drew that throbbing head up to her wet slit and paused. They both stopped breathing for long seconds as Batgirl readied herself and then both cried out in satisfaction as she began to lower herself down, letting Robin's impressive cock push open her sensitive vagina entrance, gasping as her brain registered the welcome invasion, and then slowly impaling herself until it would go no further. She wiggled her bottom a little to manoeuvre it around inside her, making it rub up against every square centimetre of her vagina and wallowing in the hot, electric sensations that swamped over her! Robin too was gasping in delight, having watched his cock slowly disappear inside her pussy he too savoured the feel of the way that her hot vagina seemed to grip and hold onto him. He was ready to pump, and to pump hard! Catgirl had other ideas though! She too quickly climbed onto the trolley, making it rock a little unsteadily and getting a whimper from Batgirl as the sudden movement forced Robin even deeper into her. She quickly turned to face Batgirl and sat down on his chest and stomach before bending down and taking one of Batgirl's taut nipples in her mouth to work on it with her teeth and tongue. Robin was getting more and more frustrated as the weight of the two naked women on his torso was stopping him thrusting back at Batgirl! She was now issuing a continuous low moan as she was transported higher and higher by the feeling of Robin's giant erection inside her and Catgirl's devilish tongue on her nipples. Robin struggled hard underneath them but only succeeded in increasing the intensity of Batgirl's cries. He couldn't move enough to get any satisfaction himself! Then it all came quickly to a climax! Catgirl's hand disappeared between Batgirl's open legs, and Robin tensed suddenly as he felt her fingers tracing their way around the tingling flesh where he and Batgirl were joined. He tensed even further when, to his amazement, he felt a finger begin to tease its way into the tight muscles that gripped him before wriggling into Batgirl alongside his throbbing cock. It was impossible surely? Batgirl was beyond thinking about it though as she gave out a long, low sigh as the finger began to wriggle around, exploring the inside of her hot cavern as far as it would go. And then rubbing up against that one particular spot in her vagina that nearly sent her into orbit! It didn't last long though. Catgirl knew how close Batgirl was to coming. Her finger quickly and easily slipped out of that damp cave and rose higher up her slit, searching for her pleasure button. Batgirl's engorged, erect clit had escaped from its protective little hood and was tensely waiting the final touch. Catgirl prolonged the agony just a few seconds more by letting the tips of her finger trail lightly around the sensitive skin at the base of the swollen button before lifting them to flick quickly against it. This time Batgirl saw stars and really did go into orbit! Robin felt her taut body stiffen even more as, with a muffled cry, Batgirl went straight into a deep and oh so welcome orgasm as her lower body seemed to dissolve into a myriad of electrified convulsions. Batgirl's long drawn out sigh of deep satisfaction was matched by Robin's annoyed little grunt as he felt her convulsing around his rock hard member. It had all happened so quickly and he wanted so much to push and pump inside her, but their combined weight still had him pinned down. He could do nothing but sigh again in total frustration as Batgirl slumped into Catgirl's arms while her intense climax gradually faded away. And things didn't improve for Robin afterwards! After Catgirl and Batgirl had exchanged another brief, sensual kiss, they quickly exchanged positions and Robin now found himself facing Batgirl's shapely back as she sat on his squirming chest, then he felt his waving, pole like erection captured in a firm grip as Catgirl manoeuvred herself above his hips. Then he couldn't hold back a deep sigh of his own as he felt her lower herself down on him, felling his throbbing cock penetrating deeper and deeper into Catgirl's hot cavern. Then the blissful torture was repeated as Catgirl pinned him in place, wriggling her hips to feel the delightful sensation of him rubbing up deep inside her and Batgirl shifted backwards a bit as she began to work on Catgirl's nipples, just as Catgirl had done on her a few long minutes ago! In doing so though, she'd lifted her bum up a bit to get a better angle for her lips and tongue, and Robin was presented with the erotic sight of Batgirl's swollen slit right in front of his widening eyes. The prominent lips were swollen and glistening with sweat and Batgirl's inner juices, and Robin was almost hypnotised into drawing his head forward, his lips moist with the desire to drink at that sensual fountain. Damn! He couldn't stretch far enough! So there was nothing for it but to endure the sight of the hot slit dancing away in front of him as Batgirl's hips wriggled in her endeavours to bring Catgirl to her thundering climax. Robin again felt the convulsions wrap delightfully around his stiff cock, but was unable to push back and get any release himself. They hadn't finished with him though. After Catgirl had got her breath back, she carefully eased herself up and off Robin's pole, leaving it standing high and proud and covered in both their oily inner juices. She looked at Batgirl and they nodded in unison as she bent down and began to lick away the sweet juices, sending Robin wild with anticipation that he was finally going to get release from the tantalising tensions that they'd built up in his fit young body. Even that wasn't to be though! Just as he felt himself about to come, they instinctively pulled away and, standing side by side like two Amazon goddesses they looked down on him and his perpendicular pole and grinned! "Oh God!" he gasped finally, "you've got to get back on!! Come on ....... one of you at least ---- just do me ..........please!!" But they both just shrugged and began to get dressed, ignoring his increasingly desperate pleas and casually chatting about where to go next. As they finished, Robin began to get seriously worried, "Hey, come on girls. You can't leave me like this now!" He looked down at his naked hips and waving erection. Catgirl turned as they started to head for the door, "You know, you're right Robin. Despite the fact that you've just behaved like a chauvinistic pig we ought to be more understanding." Robin's relief was short lived though as he watched her grab another length of bandage which she wrapped around his mask, effectively blindfolding him. "Bye love ...........see you later!" she chortled as she pulled Batgirl out of the room. 5 - Preparation and Capture! When they were outside in the corridor, Batgirl and Catgirl broke out into serious laughter. When they'd finally got their breath back, Batgirl looked at Catgirl, "So how long do you think that we should leave him there?" "Oh there no rush to release him. Teach him a good lesson not to get 'airs and graces' with us don't you think!" Batgirl wasn't so sure. Catgirl had a bit of a ruthless streak in her and she didn't want to let her go too far. "Oh don't be such a wimp," laughed Catgirl when Batgirl suggested going back in to let him go, "In fact I've just had a great idea!" Before Batgirl could respond, Catgirl strode over to the nearby ward admin station where she was suddenly in deep conversation with a group of younger nurses. It was clearly a shift change time and there were quite a few in the group. Batgirl saw their expressions change from surprise to shock to something boarding on anticipation as they listened to Catgirl. When Batgirl finally reached the group, Catgirl put her arm round her shoulder and led her away from the desks and further down the corridor. Then there was a little squeal of excitement from the nurses that had Batgirl twisting to look behind her, just in time to see a blonde and redhead about to slip into the examination room. "You didn't!?" she gasped at Catgirl. "I certainly did!" she responded, hardly able to keep a straight face. They were distracted from the events behind them though as they saw the powerful figures of Batman and Catwoman turn a corner and approach them from the opposite direction. And Batman was sounding distinctly tetchy as he quickly steered them into an empty office. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 "So there you are at last! I don't know how I'm supposed to run this team when you don't respond to any of my calls! And where's Robin got to? Ever since he started hanging out with you two he's become just as unreliable!!" Batgirl and Catgirl exchanged quick guilty looks that were not missed by the razor sharp Catwoman. "I think that he had to go back to the Batcave for something," mumbled Batgirl quickly, "maybe the reception out there's not good." "Oh well, whatever," snapped Batman, "Anyway , it's you two that we want." Batgirl was intrigued as she watched him dip a hand into a pocket of his utility belt and pull out a couple of tiny grey buttons. "Here, put these on," he said as he handed one each to the younger women, "Catwoman's just developed them and she thinks that it will help protect against whatever is happening to all these women around here. They fit into your ear" Then, before he could add anything further his belt alarm buzzer went off, loudly enough to startle them all. "Damn, what's going on now?!" he snapped as he picked up the communicator and looked at the message before dragging open the door again, "Come on Catwoman, Doctor Stephens wants us urgently!!" Batgirl was a little bewildered at the quick turn of events. She stood in the room looking at the tiny grey button in her palm. On closer inspection, she could see that it was shaped to fit neatly into the ear canal. "What do you think Catgirl?" "Oh, if Catwoman's come up with it it's bound to be alright," said Catgirl as she slipped hers into her ear. Batgirl wasn't so sure, but she slipped the little button into her ear as well anyway. "Come on we're going to be late!" Catgirl added as she too headed out of the door. Batgirl was now really confused. "Late for what?" she asked as she stumbled after Catgirl and headed down the corridor again. She'd gone just a couple of paces when she suddenly realised that she knew after all, "Oh I know what you mean," she said more positively. ------------------********---------------- Hailsburt1 breathed a sigh of relief in the ship's control room as he monitored his two subjects heading down the corridor at last. Ever since getting approval to go ahead with the harvesting from the Captain he'd been thwarted at practically every turn to get the two of them alone and in the right spot. In fact he'd had to get the Captain to help when they'd met up with those two senior team members. But at least now they were alone again and he'd been able to implant the suggestion into their minds that would bring them to him. ------------------********---------------- Catgirl pulled up outside the lift doors at the end of the corridor. She felt incredibly pleased to have got there for some reason, and Batgirl too seemed happy to have arrived just behind her as they waited for the doors to slide open before stepping into the large metallic hospital lift. The inside was bright, and one wall was half covered in a mirror. Batgirl couldn't resist turning slightly so that she could admire her trim purple suited figure in profile. It was a new version that made her bust stand out more prominently and she swayed side to side to get a better view. "Oh good grief Batgirl," smiled Catgirl with a touch of exasperation, "we all know you look sexier in your new outfit. No need to overdo it!" Batgirl had caught the look of hunger in Catgirl's eyes though, and suddenly felt a little thrill run quickly around her pussy. God but she was still feeling so incredibly aroused! Why? It hadn't been more than half an hour since they'd been busy sampling Robin and here she was lusting after Catgirl again! Something else puzzled her. In the back of her mind as the lift came to a shuddering stop she was wondering why they'd gone down instead of up? After all, they'd started on the ground floor. The emotional side of her brain quickly put that thought to the back of her mind though as she eagerly joined with Catgirl and walked out of the lift. She should have been even more puzzled when she realised that they'd just walked out of the back of the lift, especially as there were no door there! The lift wall had just dissolved into a shimmering haze as they'd walked through it and now they were stood in a bright, shimmering corridor of some sort. As Batgirl looked around she could see vague shapes moving beyond the shimmering grey walls that surrounded them and, slightly disturbingly, under the shimmering floor that they stood on. Looking back, all trace of the lift had disappeared. "Hey, what's going on?!" she asked quickly. "Oh it's nothing," replied Catgirl evenly, "You know that we need to be here." Batgirl shook her head trying to clear it. Somehow she knew that this was all wrong, but equally she also knew that Catgirl was right. She did need to be here! But why? Catgirl clearly wasn't worried though as she almost dragged Batgirl through a hazy opening in the shimmering 'wall' that suddenly appeared beside them. It wasn't a door in any real sense of the word, but it was about the right shape and size. 6 - A Peculiar Cell "Come on Batgirl! I want you!" she exclaimed excitedly as they almost fell into an equally strange, shimmering room. Batgirl's eyes quickly scanned their new surroundings. It was just like the corridor, nothing seemed solid. Walls, floor and ceiling shimmered hazily, but this time there was something else to see. In the centre of the 'room', right in front of them was a low rectangular shape. Could it be a couch or a small bed maybe? Difficult to say as it shimmered hazily, just like everything else in this strange new world. Batgirl was confused, but still excited! One part of her wanted to discuss their predicament with Catgirl, but instead she found that she just wanted to undress her! And just as that thought flashed through her mind, she felt Catgirl's fingers at the back of her neck flicking open her secret suit zipper catch and yanking it down to the base of her spine, opening her purple suit right down her long, shapely back. It crossed Batgirl's mind to be annoyed. What was the point of a 'secret' catch on her suit if Catgirl could just do as she pleased with it? She made a mental note to change it .... yet again! Not that that thought lasted long because Catgirl had quickly jettisoned her gloves and her strong, warm hands were roaming sensuously over the smooth skin of her bare, lower back. Catgirl's lips were soon on her too as she pulled the suit away from Batgirl's neck and began to kiss and nibble her way around the sensitive skin and up to her ear where she whispered huskily, "Come on Batgirl, you know why we're here." Batgirl wasn't quite so sure, but she felt happy to go along with it as her breathing deepened as Catgirl's attentions focused her mind purely on the pleasure ...... and the intense throbbing that had started to spread around her pussy! In seconds her fingers were searching for Catgirl's suit opening and she let a little squeal of pleasure as she found it and dragged it open. Suddenly they were both in a frenzy to strip off the clothes from each other and were finally left standing amidst a pile of super-hero suit clothing, Batgirl just in her lacy black panties again and Catgirl in her pink thong! They were both breathing hard, and the look that they gave each other as they finally pulled apart and stood surveying their beautiful, lithe bodies was unambiguous. It was pure lust! Catgirl was the first to react as she reached forward towards Batgirl's last remnant of clothing, "And they can go too!" she gasped excitedly as she got her fingers into the waistband of the black panties and dragged them down to fall limply at Batgirl's ankles. Not to be outdone, Batgirl was quick to respond, dragging off Catgirl's thong and letting her hand roam briefly over her suddenly exposed tuft of light brown pussy hair, getting a low sigh of pleasure from Catgirl in return. Within seconds they'd pulled each other together in a hot embrace with one arm while exploring each other's pussy slits with the other, their behinds wriggling sensuously under the relentless onslaught of their nimble fingers. Hailsburt1 was taken by surprise by the speed of it all! He'd monitored their arrival with undisguised pleasure from the control room, in so far as a pure energy being could show any such emotion. But at last, things were going to plan. Albeit a little too quickly. What was the matter with these human females! "Commence phase 1," he instructed his colleague urgently. 7 - Batgirl and Catgirl Get A Big Surprise Batgirl had to quickly withdraw the tongue that was busy exploring the inside of Catgirl's sweet mouth as they broke off the intense kiss in response to the sudden high pitched sound that had reverberated seemingly right through them. "What the hell was that!" gasped an annoyed Catgirl as she pulled reluctantly out of their close embrace. Before Batgirl could reply her attention was diverted upwards where a pulsating yellow ball seemed to be descending downwards, towards them. It seemed unstoppable and she was about to cringe when it came to a halt four or five feet above them, sitting quite still but pulsating with a bright, almost fluorescent yellow sheen shimmering all around it. Like before though, Batgirl knew that she should be worried about it, but she wasn't. She simply stood there, naked and waiting, just like Catgirl. 'But waiting for what?' she thought hazily. They didn't have to wait long though as the 'ball' suddenly split apart and resolved itself into a number of bright fluorescent yellow rings. They floated above the two young women for a few more moments before eight of them quickly descended. This time Batgirl did cringe as the larger rings seemed to wrap themselves around their wrists and ankles. Momentarily she thought that they'd burn, but she relaxed visibly as she felt just a light, cooling touch on her skin. That left four smaller energy rings floating above them. "Jesus, what's this all about?" gasped Catgirl. "Hey!" she added in surprise as the rings seemed to take control of her limbs and began to move her over to the bright, shimmering couch where they sat her down, wriggled her backwards to get in the middle and she gasped again as the ankle rings drew her legs apart, giving Batgirl an excellent view of her exposed, juicy slit. "Mmmm..........nice" responded Batgirl, totally unconcerned for some reason, as she found herself being manoeuvred by her own rings onto the couch to join her friend. Batgirl was soon sat facing Catgirl on the 'couch', and 'her' ankle rings were drawing her forward, onto Catgirl, who obligingly lifted up one leg so that Batgirl's could thread underneath . Both girls excitedly recognised the tribbing position that they were being persuaded to adopt as their spread legs and pussies drew closer and closer together! "Mmmmmm.....very nice .......ohhhhhhhh!" responded Catgirl finally as their wet, sensitive slits finally kissed each other. They were both leaning back, their ring clad arms linked as they closed their eyes for a moment, savouring the electric sensations that the intimate contact had triggered. "Oh my good God!" gasped batgirl as she suddenly felt another, even more exciting contact. Their eyes shot open, just in time to see that the final four rings had dropped down and were nestling over their taut breasts, surrounding their nipples and initiating a brief surge of electric thrills that almost distracted them from the hot action going on down below. It was as if each nipple was being assaulted by millions of tiny pin pricks, each one triggering an electric sensation in their increasingly pleasure swamped minds. "I was wondering what they were for," sighed Catgirl happily. The sexual energy level meters were rising quickly in the control room, and Hailsburt1 was again surprised at the speed of it all. He'd expected to get a good harvest from these two, but really, this was looking even better than he could have hoped for. 'Initiate Phase 2' he instructed. Batgirl and Catgirl had just got over the delightful shock of the new nipple rings that they'd acquired and were starting to enjoy the sweet sensations of rubbing their pussies up against each other again when something else distracted them. "Oh what the blue blazes!" cried Batgirl in frustration as she watched something else descending towards them. This time it didn't shimmer, appearing more solid. It was another ball, this time a rather boring dull grey. As it approached closer, they could see that it was about the size of a small orange, the metallic looking surface criss-crossed by strange wavy lines. Batgirl was somehow quite disappointed to see that it wasn't pulsating at all. This whole experience seemed so weird, but she had no fear of it at all. She was almost solely focussed on the serious business of making out with Catgirl! The grey ball hovered directly above them for a few moments, evidently waiting for something. Then both girl's cried out in frustration as that 'something' materialised and their controlling ankle rings pulled at their legs, easing apart their pussies a little! But Batgirl had no time to protest as she watched incredulously as the small ball quickly shot down between their tingling breasts and inserted itself into the tiny space that had been created between their pussies, nestling smoothly up against their damp, engorged slits. Both girls let out a quick breath of air as their ankle rings pulled them closer together again, trapping the ball in between their throbbing pussies. The cool, metallic surface tickled a little as their sexual lips wrapped themselves around it and they were left staring at each other wide eyed as it began to throb expectantly! "Oh my God Batgirl, this is just driving me mad!" whispered Catgirl husklily, "oohhhhhh .... can you feel that?!" Batgirl certainly could! Her eyes opened even wider as she felt something begin to probe her between her labia lips. Whatever it was, it must have come out of the underside of the ball. She looked down between their taut, tingling breasts, but couldn't see anything except the dull grey surface. She could certainly feel it though. Some sort of small rounded node was rubbing it's way around the inside of her slit, making her muscles tense and quickly setting off a small avalanche of electric signals as her supersensitive skin down there responded to the contact. It was quickly getting too much for the excited Batgirl as she felt the node begin to sweep up to and around her clit hood! When it finally ran over the erect little pleasure button, that was already peeping out of its hiding place, she sucked in a quick breath of air again at its warm response and heard Catgirl give out a similar, strangled little cry. Clearly, she was getting the same treatment from the insidious little tormentor! No sooner had they got over the shock of that contact than Batgirl was squirming again in Catgirl's arms as the node dropped down and began to explore the tight little entrance to her vagina. The outer muscles were already soaking with her inner juices, and Batgirl was so full of passion now that she suddenly craved for the 'thing' to force it's way inside her. Her hot little cavern was crying out for some attention. But she was disappointed! After circulating briefly around her inner lips, the node continued inexorably on its way between and under her legs before finally came up to her second 'little' hole where it did the same little investigation around the entrance to her back passage. They were both squirming hard in each other's arms now as they felt it push and probe at the tight sphincter muscles protecting their last bastion of privacy. And then it was gone! instantly disappearing back inside the throbbing grey ball! Batgirl had never felt so vulnerable before, but probably never as excited either! She'd been completely unable to stop that humiliating little examination, but all she could think about now was how much she wanted that annoying little probe back! She looked into Catgirl's hungry eyes and saw that her friend felt exactly the same way as they breathed deeply waiting excitedly for whatever was in store for them next! In the control room, Hailsburt1 was busy. "Right, mapping's complete now, and would you look at those energy readings! Their phenomenally high already! I always knew that this pair would be incredibly productive." If he'd had eyes, they'd have glistened with his own excitement. His assistant wasn't so sure though, "It's taking a lot more mind control power than it should to keep them manageable though. Maybe we should slow things down a bit?" "Nonsense, we're on the verge of a big breakthrough here," snapped Hailsburt1, "Start Phase 3!" Back in their little 'energy cell', Batgirl and Catgirl were still wallowing in the warm, tingly feelings as their increasingly moist skin pressed closely together. Catgirl's lips had found Batgirl's neck again and she began to shower little butterfly kisses all around the responsive surface, until she suddenly snapped her head back again. "Oh God, it's happening again!" Batgirl felt it as well. It was like a long serpent, wending its way out of the ball and under her bottom again. With a shock she realized where it was heading and she gasped out loud when she felt the serpent's head nose firmly up against her anus. And this time it didn't stop! She sucked in air as she felt the rounded head forcing harder against her tight muscles this time until they broke through her defences and begin to drive deep inside her. Batgirl was completely at its mercy, just desperately hoping that it would stop before doing any damage. And it did! After forcing its way about four inches inside her it stopped, paused for a moment and Batgirl was just starting to breathe a sigh of relief when she cried out as she felt it expanding inside her. It had been comfortably thin when it had invaded her, but now seemed to balloon out to a thickness that made Batgirl cringe and cry out again in shock. Then it began to throb strongly inside the two victims, just like the grey ball! They were both staring scarily at each other now as they felt themselves impaled on the strange, not so little, serpents. Whatever movement the ankle rings had allowed them before was now completely gone as their new butt plugs fixed them firmly in position! But they had only a few seconds to get used to the feeling before there was yet more activity under them! This time, Batgirl felt a second, new probe push up against her treasured little pink hole. It definitely felt bigger than the first, and it soon began to push open the round muscular ring that was little protection now that it was so wet, and eased its way inside her. This time was different though! She'd been craving this so much since the initial 'examination' that she sighed in deep pleasure as she felt her vagina welcome it's new invader, almost guiding it deeper and deeper inside of her. Batgirl's eyes were tight shut as she concentrated on the pleasure signals that her pussy was now flooding her with. This time she wanted the next stage to happen so, so much and she gave out a low moan of satisfaction as she felt the new invader start to expand inside her, forcing her wider and wider until she felt absolutely, totally filled. She gave out another gasp of pleasure as she felt this too begin to throb like its neighbour. Now she was impaled on two 'serpents' and she was loving every second of it! If she'd had time, or the inclination, to look she'd have seen that Catgirl was looking equally blissful. The combination of physical penetration and mind control was acting as a fantastic aphrodisiac as the two crime fighters began to submit totally to their carnal instincts! A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 "Perfect," said Hailsburt1 as he used his monitor to see that the little grey ball was now beginning to glow dully with a bright yellow/green fluorescent haze developing around it, "Let's move onto Phase 4 now please!" Just feeling herself completely 'taken' by the little grey ball had brought Batgirl close to a first climax. The throbbing of the two 'serpents' inside her combined with the continuous electrified messages that she was getting from her tortured nipples as the rings did their work on them had brought her close to that fantastic edge and she hovered on it for a while, totally lost in her little world of pleasure until 'Phase 4' hit her! Suddenly she felt yet another node pushing firmly up against her clit and it too begin to throb like everything else, but now faster and faster. At the same time the 'serpent' that was filling her hot pleasure cavern began to oscillate down and back up again in long, measured strokes! It was awesome! It sent her straight into a deep, long and glorious orgasm. As she gripped Catgirl tighter to her, she vaguely felt her friend go off too as they both cried out in surprise at the new violation that set off those myriads of tiny little convulsions that stretched out the climax on and on and on! Batgirl was dragging in great big deep breaths as she eventually came down from her planetary orbit, only to realise that her most vulnerable places were still being assaulted by those metallic invaders and the grey ball. Amazingly, the 'serpents' were busy fucking her still. It was continuous. It was almost overwhelming. It was absolutely bloody marvellous! As the two women teetered on the edge of a second gigantic orgasm, there was a bit of a dispute in the control room. The assistant technician was looking for confirmation of the 'stop' point, "We normally finish the boosting period after they've had three of four climaxes. Will we stick to that? It shouldn't take long at the rate that they're going!" Hailburt1 wasn't going to miss his opportunity though! He'd been watching the captured energy levels rising and rising at a rate he'd never seen before. "No, no we'll let these two go on longer!" "It might not be safe," warned the assistant worriedly. By now Batgirl and Catgirl had just got over their fifth trip to the stars and the devilish 'serpents' were still working hard inside them. There seemed to be no end in sight and Batgirl was beginning to flag as the convulsing climaxes just went on and on and on. She wondered weakly how much longer she could stand the intense pleasure! As the two young women, now bathed in sweat, were wearily coming down from their ninth shared orgasm, Hailsburt1 finally relented. He'd been monitoring the captured energy levels as they'd risen to phenomenal levels, and how the little grey ball sitting between their pussies was now wrapped in a sheen of bright yellow/green fluorescence that the two humans would have found difficult to look at if they'd still had the energy to open their eyes. "Okay, Phase 6 please. Commence harvesting!" Batgirl was on the verge of losing consciousness as she finally felt the invaders withdraw, leaving her sopping wet pussy suddenly calm and empty again. Her nipples and clit still tingled in the aftermath of that almost continual assault, but that continuous pressure taking her to climax after climax was fading away at last. She dragged open her eyes and was amazed to see that the two locked-together women were bathed in a strange bright light. She sighed in relief as the bright yellow nipple rings and their wrist and ankle companions detached themselves and flew away, leaving her to sag backwards on her newly freed arms. Nothing explained the intensely bright light though and her eyes opened wide in surprise as she felt the tantalising grey ball move away from her pussy and lift into the sky. The annoying little thing wasn't grey any more though. It was like a bright fiery ball, almost crackling with yellow/green translucent energy. It paused for a moment above them before whizzing away through one of the shimmering walls! 'This is crazy!' thought an uncomprehending Batgirl. What could it have been? But she was so totally weary that the thought fled from her mind as she joined Catgirl in collapsing backwards onto the 'bed', their weary legs still intertwined, as she drifted off to a welcome, totally exhausted sleep. 8 - The Aliens Have A Problem "Isn't it about time that we should be waking them?" asked Hailsburt1's assistant for the second time as he monitored the lithe, naked shapes still spark out on the energy bed in their 'transfer room'. It was a couple of hours after the ultra-successful 'harvesting' operation, but his master was still engrossed in managing the energy replenishment phase as he transferred the precious energy that they'd captured into their master 'tank'. "That's taken us way back ahead of schedule!" he was mumbling to himself, "I absolutely knew we'd get something special from them! I wonder if we could bring them in again? We'll beat that renegade Arturos5 yet!!" Just then the communicator buzzed. It was the Captain and he sounded displeased. Hailsburt1 came down to earth with a bang as he muttered his apologies. "I'm sorry Captain, but we've had such a successful 'harvest' from them that I lost track of time......" "That's all well and good, but they've been out of circulation for far too long now and their colleagues are starting to get concerned. You need to get them back into the hospital ....quickly!" "Of course Sir, we'll get straight onto it," responded Hailsburt1 humbly before snapping at his assistant, "Well, get on with it then! Wake them up and get them back into the lift! Why didn't you remind me before!!?" His assistant would have shaken his head in dismay if he'd had one, but in the end just got on with implanting the 'wake-up' thought into their sleepy subject's minds. "And don't forget to wipe out their memories of the 'harvest'!" Hailsburt1 added quickly as he got up to leave the Control Room. The assistant was beginning to consider asking for a transfer as he watched the two women began to wake, yawning and stretching, then twisting round to give each other a long close cuddle on the bed. He watched their reaction on the monitors as the cuddle intensified. 'Good grief, they're going to be at it again soon!' he muttered to himself as he modified the mind control to implant a sense of urgency that they get back 'home'. With a sense of relief he saw them reluctantly pull apart and start to reach for their discarded clothing. "My God Catgirl," said Batgirl as she picked up her suit, still sounding weary even after their sleep, "Can you believe that? Whatever happened to us?" Catgirl grinned back as she pulled up her pink thong, wincing slightly as it cupped her pussy. She could still feel it tingling and she'd have pulled Batgirl back onto the bed if she wasn't feeling the need to get back to the hospital so strongly. "You know Batgirl, if I hadn't seen the surprised look on your face when that grey ball started to work on us, I'd have accused you of planning all this!" "Ah!! As if! That was much more like something that you'd have come up with Catgirl," responded her partner scathingly as she started to pull on her purple boots and gloves. She paused for a moment as she remembered something, "Did you see that glowing greeny-yellow ball of energy appear out of us?" Catgirl hadn't. Batgirl described what she'd seen, but Catgirl had been concentrating so hard on riding that almost continuous series of gigantic climaxes that she'd totally lost interest in everything else around her. Before they knew it, they'd finished dressing and were heading down the shimmering corridor towards the hospital lift doors again. Batgirl looked round again. It was all so strange, but somehow so natural. She couldn't understand why she just accepted it all. As the doors opened and they stepped back into the more familiar world of the hospital lift, surrounded by firm floors and walls that you could touch and couldn't see through, both girls put their hands to their heads and grimaced as they felt a short stabbing pain accompanied by a buzzing in their ears. Back in the control room, the assistant was looking horrified at a screen, "Oh no! The memory wipe hasn't worked! What's happening?" He tried again with the same result, and then called Hailsburt1 urgently over the ship's intercom. He knew exactly what that meant and it was Hailsburt1's uncomfortable duty to inform the ship's Captain that the returning human women would remember everything about the 'harvest'! Nobody sounded very happy at that thought! 9 - It's Confession Time! Batgirl and Catgirl had been comparing notes on their recent experience as the lift rose upwards. Neither could understand what had happened, where they'd been or why they'd been so compliant. Both of them had felt absolutely exhausted by the almost continuous sexual battering that their bodies had taken, but their strength was returning fast. Strangely, neither felt concerned about their ordeal, indeed Catgirl made a distinctly course comment about maybe going back to try it again that set off Batgirl chuckling just as the lift came to a shuddering stop and the doors swept open. The chuckling stopped pretty quickly when she saw the imposing figure of Batman standing right in front of her. Legs apart, arms crossed against his powerful chest his eyes glared at the two young women from under his black cowl as they stepped forward. Next to him stood the sinister, black-suited figure of Catwoman. She looked somewhat more relaxed, leaning back against the far wall, her shapely legs crossed at the ankles, the beginnings of a faint smile spreading across her lower face. " Where the hell have you two been again!" Batman spat out, clearly a bit on the angry side, "I've been trying to contact you for ages - again! You just disappear whenever you want and you never respond to your communicators these days!!" Batgirl was a bit taken aback by the ferocity of his tone and was just about to reply when Batman continued venting his fury, "We are in the middle of a case you know! Don't you care about all these female assaults!!" Now Batgirl was getting angry as well. "Of course we do!" she spat back quickly before a sudden thought occurred to her, "And anyway, if we were so 'out of contact', how did you know that we were in the lift?!" "Catwoman's tracker lost you ages ago when you went into the lift in the first place. We got the signal back just now so we knew you were coming back. Where've you been for the last couple of hours? Extended tea break??!" Catgirl was first to respond, sounding slightly dazed still, "You just won't believe what we've been through Catwoman. It was like being in a dream world, and when that amazing ball started to work on my pus......ouch!" Batgirl had given her a sharp tap on her ankle. The last thing she wanted was Batman hearing about yet another of her sexual escapades. She knew that they'd have to describe some of it but there was no reason to go into all of the details! In any case something else was on her mind. "What do you mean 'Catwoman's tracker'? Have you been following us somehow?" she snapped suspiciously. Then her eyes opened wide as she realised what had happened, her hand reaching under her cowl and pulling the little metallic button out of her ear. "So that's what this was for Catwoman! It was nothing to do with protecting us, just a rotten little bug so that you could see where we went!! " Catwoman's smile had developed into a grin as she lapped up Batgirl's discomfort, "Actually it was both. It was meant to create a small jamming field around your head to block certain types of electronic transmission, but it also allowed us to track you as well. Batman thought that it might be useful......" "What! it was YOUR idea to track us without telling us!!!!" Batgirl transferred her glare to Batman now who was starting to look a little uncomfortable himself. He was saved from replying though as they heard a commotion and swivelled round in unison to see Doctor Stephens scurrying up the corridor to meet them. It was the first time that Batgirl had seen him look flustered as his eyes switched quickly from one to another of the Super-Hero team. His breathing was a bit ragged too as his eyes finally settled on Batgirl's, and he seemed to sag a little as he let out a long, resigned sigh. "You remember it all don't you ................. The' harvesting'." It wasn't a question, just a resigned statement of fact. Batman looked at the two of them suspiciously, "The what! Will someone tell me what the hell is going on here?!" he snapped The doctor was thinking fast. He'd instantly seen the confirmation in Batgirl's eyes and knew that it was going to take some really drastic mind control to correct this potentially disastrous situation. He couldn't do that while he was in the human 'Dr Stephens' form so he'd have to get Hailsburt1 to handle it remotely. That would take time that they didn't have and he was getting increasingly aware that he really did need these people's help - even if they were only humans! He took an executive decision. After all, he was the ship's Captain! Batman was still impatiently waiting for an answer from somewhere and looked as if he was on the verge of exploding. Doctor Stephen's quickly glanced around the group, all staring quizzically at him now and seemed to make his mind up. He took Batman assertively by the arm and started to lead him towards a nearby empty office, "Okay, I think that it's time that I explained a few things." -----------------**********--------------- It had taken him a good hour to describe what had happened. The energy ship. The malfunction. Their search for the energy source. The start of their 'harvesting' program. The issue with the renegade Arturos5. The need to catch him before it was too late to undo the damage he was doing. In the end he'd explained everything, including how the 'harvesting' process worked in some detail. Batgirl and Catgirl were soon squirming in embarrassment as he described how they'd developed the little grey ball to maximise a women's sexual feelings, how it fitted between the two subjects slits and then collected a predetermined proportion of their unique sexual energy to replenish their tanks. Never so much as to damage the subject he emphasised cautiously. Batman was seated in a utilitarian chair behind a desk, looking shocked again. Catwoman was perched on the edge of the desk, her long shiny black legs crossed, one ankle swinging slowly back and forth as she took in the amazing story that she'd he'd just heard. Batgirl and Catgirl were sprawled next to each other on a soft leather sofa that ran down one side of the office. They were looking at each other in amazement, and with not a little pride. He'd just mentioned in passing how the two of them had been such incredibly big energy providers during their 'harvesting'. By far the best subjects they'd ever had!! The blond haired Doctor Stephens was still standing by the door when he'd finished. His white coat had been flapping around by his side as he'd paced back and forth during his little 'confession'. Now he stuck his hands in the big pockets and waited challengingly for a response. Catwoman was the first to get over the shock, "So what you're saying is that you're responsible for all these reports of lesbian women suddenly experiencing short periods of memory loss and severe exhaustion, but it's this so-called renegade doctor, Arturos5, that's using his modified dick to suck the energy out of random women and putting them into comas? And that you're both in some sort of competition to capture the most energy first?!" The last sentence came out harshly and she leaned forward threateningly, pointing her finger straight at the Doctor. He didn't flinch though, "Well, I suppose you could look at it that way. But the bottom line is that if we can fill our tanks before he does then we'll be able to re-feed his captured energy back to the poor women that he assaulted, currently lying in your isolation wards. If he succeeds however, not only will he probably persuade the Ships Council to replace me, but we'll never be able to do anything for those women that gave up their energy. That's why you must help us catch him!" Batman finally managed to get his brain into gear, "I understand all that, but if you're so advanced as a race, why can't you sort him out yourself?!" he snapped. "He 'cloaks' himself from our scanners while he's in human form. We only get a chance to 'see' him in the short space of time when he uses his errrr 'dick' to pull out women's energy and transmit it to his holding tanks. There's not enough time to react and we don't have enough beings on the ship to swamp an area this size in human form anyway. That's why we need you." There was a long pause as Batman gradually cooled down and seemed to be accepting the fact that they really would have to work together Batgirl's mind was still on the 'harvesting' though, and on how aroused she'd felt! "Do you need us to help again?" she asked with a note of hunger in her tone. Batman caught that immediately, "I might have known that you'd be right in the middle of any form of rampant sexual activity like this. 'Best ever subject indeed'! Can't you control yourself at all?!" Batgirl was ready with a scathing reply but Catgirl quickly interrupted, talking straight to Catwoman, "Why don't we get the Kittens down here and let them have a go at the harvesting? If anyone can up the capture rate, they can!" Catwoman pursed her lips, "OK, you go back over to the den and put them in the picture. Volunteers only though!" she added. Doctor Stephens wasn't so sure, "Kittens? How will they help?" Catgirl was getting slowly up as she laughed back at him, "Oh, you've never seen 'Kitten's' like these before. If it's sexual energy you need, they've got plenty. Believe me!" "Well, it looks like we need to redouble our efforts to find this renegade doctor," said Batman to Catwoman, ".........and where the hell's Robin when we need him?!" Batgirl and Catgirl looked at each other in surprise, and then guiltily as they suddenly remembered how they'd left him. They'd forgotten all about him! "I think I know where he might be," laughed Catgirl as she headed for the door, "I'll tell him you need him on my way out." Batgirl jumped up quickly as well and followed Catgirl out of the door, "I'll come with you. You might need some help!" Batman raised his eyes to the ceiling as he spoke to Catwoman, "Why does it take two of them to pass on a simple message?" Catwoman just smiled to herself. 10 - Ups and Downs The two young super-heroines were striding down the hospital corridor leading to the area where they'd left Robin earlier. They were chatting excitedly about what Dr Stephens had just revealed and their part in the 'harvesting' program. When they turned the corner into the ward area though they slowed. Batgirl was puzzled at the sight of so many young nurses clustered around the ward admin station. There were even more than she'd seen earlier at the shift change-over, and there was something strange about the way that their animated banter ceased abruptly when they saw Batgirl and Catgirl appear. There was a quick discussion between the older nurses and one grabbed up a telephone hurriedly whilst a group of the younger ones rushed over to the two suited figures, surrounded them and began to ask all sorts of questions about why they were all there, what it was like to be so famous. All sorts of strange questions bombarded them! A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 Batgirl and Catgirl were still trying to make slow headway through the throng as they answered as many of the queries as they could, until Batgirl finally took action and eased her way between the nearest nurses and started striding down the corridor, closely followed by Catgirl. Batgirl's suspicions were confirmed when they got near to the examination room where they'd left Robin just as two young Chinese nurses appeared, almost falling through the swing doors into the corridor, one of them still doing up the buttons of her uniform. They glanced briefly at Batgirl before looking away quickly as they hurried past. Batgirl and Catgirl exchanged glances. "He wouldn't have would he?" queried Batgirl, but Catgirl's eyes had narrowed as she pushed open the door and strode into the room. A quick glance showed them that Robin was still where they'd left him, blindfolded and strapped to the examination trolley, his pants still down by his knees........ and still supporting a good looking erection that waved hesitantly above him, glistening slightly under the bright lights. He'd clearly heard their entrance as well. "Oh, thank God you're back Wang Lei. You can't leave me like this! Climb back on and let me feel your hot vagina again. You're so incredibly tight. It was fantastic .... why did you jump off like that?!" Clearly the gag had gone and on closer inspection his erection was coated with the young nurse's juices. They'd evidently arrived at a bad time ............ for Robin that was! Batgirl was about to speak, but Catgirl put her finger to her lips to shush her. She seemed to be thinking for a few moments and then pointed at Robin's lips, she then pointed at herself and then at Robin's juicy looking flag-pole. Batgirl wasn't quite sure what was happening, but kept quiet as Catgirl leaned over Robin and started to lick at the juices on his mast. The effect on Robin was instant as his thighs and buttocks clenched automatically as Catgirl's tongue teased his erection higher. "Oh My God Wang Lei, that's fantastic!" gasped Robin, still totally unaware of who was in the room, "but really, we've done all that already. Climb back on! I need to get in you again!" Catgirl's response was to let her lips capture the swollen tip of his cock, letting her tongue roam around his sensitive skin for a few seconds before twisting her head and starting to draw him into her mouth, where her tongue could do even more damage! "Ohhhhhh no, please Wang Lei," Robin gasped breathlessly, "I can't stand this much longer .... get back on .... quickly!" As she watched Catgirl's head twisting and turning as she worked on him, Batgirl decided that it was her turn to join in the fun. She leaned over Robin's straining face, his neck muscles taut as he tried to control himself, and brushed her lips over his. "Who's that ohhhhh!" he managed before her lips had clamped over his and begun to work on them. Almost instantly he was responding enthusiastically and their tongues joined up in a frenetic dance first in her mouth and then in his as she pressed harder into him. It lasted for a long few minutes before Batgirl pulled away slightly. "God, you're not Wang Lei?" he spluttered in amazement, " ...... that's weird, you almost taste like Batgirl!" She watched his wanton expression suddenly change to one of horror, "Oh sweat Jesus. That is you isn't it Batgirl? So down there ......... it must be ..........ouch! Oh God Catgirl, watch what you're doing with your teeth .......aaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!" After a rather painful few minutes for Robin, Catgirl finally released his cock and stood back upright. "You miserable specimen!" she stormed, "We left you here to suffer, not so that you could fuck all the local nursing staff!!" Then she was remembered the big crowd around the desk, "My God, how many of them have you had!?" Robin wisely decided to keep that little secret to himself, still grimacing from the treatment that Batgirl's sharp teeth had inflicted on his most sensitive part. Batgirl grimaced slightly in sympathy as she saw the red marks dotted around his still proud erection. Robin was starting to get angry was well, "It was you two that left me here like this! What did you expect me to do when they found me and started to massage me. I tried to fight them off for a while..........," he added a little more slowly. "For about ten seconds I should think!" spat Catgirl as she reached down for Robin's suit pants and began to draw them up. Robin's eyes widened again, "No, don't pull them up while I'm still ...........ohhhhhhh!" Catgirl had ignored him, and lifted the elasticated material of his suit pants up and over his big erection before letting the top snap down around his waist again, trapping is stiff cock painfully inside the strong material. It took just a few seconds for Batgirl to release his wrists while Catgirl untied his ankles and pulled him painfully up into a sitting position, before pushing him off so that he was standing almost doubled up on the floor as his uncomfortable erection stopped him straightening further. "Come on 'Superhero'," she snapped sarcastically, "Batman wants to see you." Robin's face was a picture as he tried to straighten further and Batgirl had to smile. "I can't see him like this," he moaned, turning hopefully to Batgirl for help, "Look, there's time for a 'quickie' don't you think? Just to get this under control." He was looking at the pyramid in his pants. Batgirl's pussy tingled pleasantly at the thought, but one look at Catgirl's stormy expression quelled that. Taking his arm, Batgirl eased Robin towards the doors, "Come on Tiger. It'll go away as we walk," she added sympathetically now. It was true, the thought of seeing Batman and Catwomen in that state seemed to be having its effect and he was soon walking more normally again as they came out into the corridor. "Right," said Catgirl decisively before she strode off , "I'm off to get the Kittens. Batgirl, you can take this over-sexed worm to Batman ....... and don't let him near any more nurses!!" Batgirl smiled as she watched her shapely partner stride away. Despite her protestations of just being friends with Robin and that sex was just casual, Catgirl was getting very possessive of him when it came to sharing with other women. Batgirl excepted of course! Then just as they were passing the now near-deserted nurses station, one of the older nurses sidled over and whispered something in his ear. Batgirl paused to admire the way that her crisp white uniform displayed her full, rounded figure as she walked away, clearly still making an impression on Robin as his gaze fixed onto her shapely rear end as it swayed suggestively as she retreated to the desk. "What was all that about?" asked Batgirl innocently. "Oh ... errr ... she was just confirming my appointment for tomorrow afternoon. They need to do some blood pressure follow-ups........" his voice trailed off as he wondered how Batgirl would respond. Batgirl tried hard to stop laughing out loud, "Blood pressure? Well, of course ....... after all that activity today you'll need to keep a close eye on it won't you!" She gave him a smile and a wink and pulled him close alongside her as they walked off back to Batman's latest office. 11 - Catwoman's Nightmare It was a couple of hours later that Batgirl got the call. It was the sort of call that you never want to get. Catwoman's tone was so subdued, so unbelievably low and pained that she almost didn't recognise her, "Batgirl ............... you've got to get down here ........the isolation ward." For a moment she thought that she heard Catwoman sob slightly as the contact was abruptly broken. The bristles on her neck stood up straight in shocked anticipation as Batgirl raced through the corridors across the hospital from her patrol area. Whatever could have happened to affect Catwoman like that? It seemed almost unimaginable. When she finally burst through the ward doors, she came to an abrupt halt. The nursing staff were going silently about their business, tending to the semi-comatose women, but it was the lonely looking, crumpled black figure in the ward admin chair that drew her attention. Batgirl looked more closely as the shiny black-cowled head lifted slowly and faced her. It really was unbelievable thought an aghast Batgirl as Catwoman's hand came up to wipe away a tear. Without a word she straightened up, took Batgirl's hand and took her into the ward. This was the second 'isolation' ward that had been created and Batgirl could see that it was filling up fast. Close to the entrance, Catwoman pulled up by an occupied bed. Batgirl had an impending sense of doom as she reluctantly followed Catwoman's eyes and looked down at the woman lying peacefully on the bed, and then she felt her throat tighten and her own eyes suddenly filled and tears were suddenly rolling down her cheeks. Gazing back at her were the unnaturally serene features of Holly Robinson. Her short, light brown hair lay limply around her expressionless face as her eyes stared unseeingly though them. "Oh my God, it's Catgirl!" gasped a distraught Batgirl as she turned into Catwoman arms and they held onto each other in an unlikely, but tight embrace. A few minutes later they were back at the admin desk where Batgirl collapsed into a chair, looking desperately back at Catwoman, "But how?...... when? .......she was okay an hour ago ..... she was just heading out to get the Kittens!" Batgirl just couldn't believe that anything so awful could happen to her friend. She was shattered. After a while Catwoman knelt down in front of her, their faces at the same level, but her eyes were suddenly fierce and determined. "I know Batgirl. I didn't want to believe it either ......." she paused, shaking her head, " I still don't! She obviously decided to go out of the back entrance. I can't believe how often I've drummed it into her to be on her guard in quiet places.....but anyway ... it's too late for recriminations. He obviously followed her and ....... well ...... took her in a storeroom. My God, just wait until I get my hands on that piece of sh......!!" She was interrupted as Doctor Stephens approached. "I'm sorry about your friend Batgirl," he said with something that actually felt like concern in his voice before turning to Catwoman, "Have you asked her?" Catwoman turned an angry expression his way, but then switched back to Batgirl and hesitantly explained that they'd come up with a plan to capture their adversary, or the 'piece of shit', as Catwoman preferred to refer to him! Fundamentally it involved Batgirl being set up in a private hospital room as bait, where the alien Captain could set up equipment that would 'capture' Arturos5 when he made an appearance. He thought it likely that he would given the sexual signals that Batgirl seemed to exude. It was high risk, because if he succeeded with a potent source like Batgirl it would probably complete the renegade's energy capture requirements, but somehow he had to be stopped! Batgirl's expression was neutral as she asked what Batman thought about it. It wasn't that she particularly wanted to know, and there was no doubt in her mind that she'd do anything to help Catgirl, but she needed time to get her confused mind round it all. Catwoman glanced worriedly at the doctor, "We haven't told him...........I didn't think that he'd let you risk it." Batgirl's expression didn't change, she wasn't really listening, just seeing Catgirl's face staring unseeingly upwards from her bed. Catwoman was starting to get desperate as Batgirl failed to respond, "Come on Batgirl, we need you to do this.... I need you to do this ...... It might be the only way that I can get her back!!" Batgirl finally looked back into Cawoman's eyes, seeing how distressed they were and she was about to say, 'Of course I'll do it, anything for my friend!', but the words never got out as Catwoman shocked her with her next words. She gulped uncomfortably before delivering them though, "If you do this for me Batgirl, I'll tell you something about Batman that I've kept secret for many years. You probably won't like me for it but I can live with that ........ but this is for Catgirl! Please .............. you must do it!!" Batgirl's mouth was open as she'd been about to agree with the original request, but having Catwoman pleading with her about anything at all was unreal ......and now she wanted desperately to know what the big 'secret' was! She nodded and raised her eyebrows, waiting for a distinctly uncomfortable looking Catwoman to continue. "It's about your father," she faltered, "I ....... I ........ well, in fact, despite what everyone now believes, Batman isn't really your father!" She looked away quickly as she ploughed on, "I told him that story about your mother and I going away together and coming back with you years ago. It wasn't true. Your father really is Commissioner Gordon...........It's just that you were such a beautiful teenager and I could see that Batman was starting to take an interest in you. I was so jealous of the attention he was paying you that I had to find a way to keep him away from you ... and .... and, well, I wanted him for myself! So I made up that story ........" She finally dried up, nothing more to say. Dr Stephens was looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression on his face, having no idea what they were talking about. Batgirl was staring into mid-air as if stunned, which she was, but what she was really thinking was, "He's not my father. He's not my father! HE'S NOT MY FATHER!! I can still have him!!!" 12 - More Revelations Batgirl had laid out her slinky purple costume tidily on a chair in the corner of the private ward where she'd agreed to act as bait. She hadn't been reluctant to acquiesce to the plan because she'd have done almost anything to bring back Catgirl and the other poor women in the isolation ward, but after Catwoman's shocking revelations, she'd been determined to make her squirm. And only after she'd made her promise to tell Batman the truth the instant that the 'operation' was finished had she 'given in'. Catwoman had been so relieved that she'd leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead, much to Batgirl's dismay. So, as she picked up the awful blue hospital gown again, she couldn't resist taking a quick look at herself in the wall mirror. Not bad, she thought, as she twisted round to admire her taut young breasts, perkily up-turned and nipples ready for action. For some reason her sense of arousal just never went away. It was almost worrying! Following the line down her flat, muscular stomach her eyes registered satisfaction at her shapely behind, wrapped up closely by her thin black bikini panties. The hours in the gym were clearly paying off, not an ounce of fat anywhere! Her long, attractive legs were twisted round slightly showing off her quite delicate calves nicely. She was almost purring as she lifted up her arms and pulled down the pale blue gown, covering herself down to her knees. It was just in time. Her head twisted as she heard the quick knock on the door before the white coated Dr Stephens bustled in, carrying some strangely shaped metallic objects. He smiled at her as he commenced to fit them around the outer doorway and then over the single window. These were the only ways into her room. Batgirl sat down on the single bed and watched him fitting together the strange looking equipment. He'd taken off his white coat for once and dragged over a chair to reach across the top of the door. His shoulder muscles flexed quite pleasingly under his pale blue shirt as he put things together and Batgirl couldn't help but realise that he was a very good-looking looking young man, even if he was an alien! And she'd noticed something else about him. When they'd first met and in all their early meetings he'd been stiff and formal, showing no hint of emotion. Recently however, she'd notice him smile more and he'd shown real anger when they'd been down by poor Catgirl's bedside. Could it be possible that being in human form for so long was affecting him in some way? Maybe making him 'feel' more in emotional terms? It was an intriguing thought, particularly as she was finding him more and more attractive! It didn't take long to complete the task however and when he'd switched everything on, he made some strange sounding noises into a communicator, listened for a response and finally nodded in satisfaction before coming over to Batgirl and sitting beside her on the bed. And there was that devastating smile again as he looked at her! Batgirl was starting to feel that familiar tingling feeling in her pussy and she squeezed her knees together to regain control. This was ridiculous! How could she be fancying an alien!! "Right Batgirl," he said smoothly, "that's all the monitoring and protective circuits installed and tested. If he enters the room, we'll pick him up and the equipment will immobilise him instantly. Hailsburt1 will be monitoring from the ship continuously, and I'll be outside at the nurse's station, ready to act instantly. Catwoman has people stationed around as well, but you should know that I absolutely won't let anything happen to you Batgirl." As he'd said that he'd picked up her hand, and stared into her eyes with an intensity that could mean so many things but was definitely reassuring. Batgirl was immediately discomforted by her body's response though as the tingling in her pussy intensified and she felt her heart pounding quicker. She was hoping against hope that her cheeks hadn't gone as red as she felt they had. She dragged back her hand in a panic as she mumbled a quick thanks. This was really ridiculous now. She was behaving like a schoolgirl again! She had to control herself, show him that he was dealing with a crime-fighter! "Errrr ....... well ......." she took a deep breath, trying to think of something important to say"....maybe you should call me Barbara Gordon now that I'm not suited up. The other nursing staff won't know .......oh!" He'd picked up her hand again. "You have two names?" he queried, looking puzzled "There are still lots of things we don't understand about humans. Maybe you could help me ....Barbara." That was the start of a difficult half hour for Batgirl as he sat there next to her, asking all sorts of mundane questions, but still hanging onto her hand! She was answering with half her mind, but the other half was starting to fantasize about him in a most un-alien way! Then, as she squirmed next to him, her pussy slowly driving her mad, she began to notice that his eyes were paying increasing attention to her legs. As she'd wriggled and squirmed to try and get comfortable, the formless hospital gown had gradually ridden up her legs and she suddenly realised that the hem was now mid-way up her golden thighs. Could it be that he was fantasizing too?! It was all too much! She had to break the spell. In mid-sentence, she jumped up from the bed, retrieving her hot hand again at the same time. "I've got to go," she gasped, "err .... to the toilet I mean...." He raised his eyebrows and smiled again, "Of course ..... I understand .... it's a human function that I find most irritating!" She paused for a second on the way to the door, unable to resist asking, "So, in human form, you errr..... you .... errr ..... have everything functional?" She could have died at the way that words came out! He followed her gaze down to his lap, "Oh, you mean my reproductive organ?" he said without a shade of embarrassment, "Yes, of course, it would work if there was a need to use it." He paused for a moment while Batgirl dealt with that thought, "Of course it has been modified slightly to perform the 'harvesting' function. In the rush to chase Arturos5, I had to use the human form that he'd chosen so we're identical apart from our hair colour. There was just time to change that detail ... and of course, any 'harvesting' that I did would route energy to our tanks, not his. But I'm not here to use it that way." His expression changed as he said that, and his eyes looked quizzically it Batgirl. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 The erotic thoughts that were now spinning uncontrollably inside her head made Batgirl's cheeks burn an even brighter red as she fled out of the room. Outside she took some deep breaths to get her pulse back under control. She was totally confused. Surely she couldn't seriously be considering seducing him?! As she headed towards the toilets at the end of the corridor, she was distracted as one of the nurses came over to her. She was so preoccupied that she hadn't noticed the uniform, or the smiling face until she was next to her. "Everything ok Batgirl?" came a cheeky voice that she recognised instantly. "Trixie -- whatever are you doing here?" responded Batgirl in surprise before looking the ginger haired young woman up and down, "And what's that you're wearing?" "Oh, Catwoman stationed a few of the Kittens around disguised as nurses to help keep an eye on you. If that rat comes anywhere near you we'll soon sort him out!" It was said with Trixie's usual mixture of super-confidence and bravado, and left Batgirl wondering if they really knew what they were dealing with. But there was no doubting her determination and resolution. It made Batgirl chuckle and she was thankful for the distraction. And the 'disguise' was unbelievable. It was typical Kittens! Trixie's long, ginger hair was tightly bundled up on her head under a small white cap with a bright red cross gaudily painted on. The nurses 'dress' was the obligatory white, but was fitted so closely around her waist that, as intended, it concentrated attention on her thrusting bosom and beautiful hips. The dress was stretched so tightly over her bosom that it gaped apart showing tantalising glimpses of her soft white breasts. The hem was at least six inches higher than the standard nurses uniform, highlighting Trixie's long legs and smooth thighs, encased as they were in white stockings, the bands of which the dress just failed to cover. She was a ravishing sight! "It's great to see you Trixie," Batgirl laughed, "but don't take any chances. This guys not to be trifled with! Oh and don't go far down the ward .... you'll be giving the other patients heart attacks!" Trixie laughed as well as she turned to head back to the nurse's station waving a device in her hand, "Don't worry -- as soon as we see him we just press this. Then we get the hell out of it!!" Batgirl smiled to herself as she opened the door into the toilets. It was good to see so many people looking after her. She would have almost have welcomed Catwoman's presence ..... but then again, after what she'd just admitted, maybe not!! 13 - A Close Shave For Batgirl! Inside the brightly lit, white tiled interior of the room, Batgirl glanced at the row of half a dozen wash basins jutting out from the wall, and the row of black-doored stalls stretching down the side. It looked deserted. All the doors were ajar. Inevitably she paused to check herself out at the mirror that ran along one wall above the sinks. Seeing her beautiful figure completely swamped by the hospital smock made her shake her head. Even if she did want to seduce him, it was unlikely that she'd have any success wearing this she thought wryly! Then something strange caught her attention in the mirror. It was just the faintest glimpse of a tendril like wisp of translucent pink hovering over the nearest stall, but it set her neck hairs standing as she spun round to face it. She'd seen that before, and it was when her friend Sister Allison had been attacked by the renegade doctor! The door opened slowly and for just a second she thought that she was ok, "Dr Stephens, how did you ........" But then, with a sinking feeling she realised that the man's expression was harsh and mean and instead of soft blonde locks this doctor had jet black hair! She would have turned and fled, but she couldn't! Just like in that bedroom with Sister Allison, she was frozen in place, her bottom pressing hard back against the row of white porcelain sinks. "Well, Batgirl, it's so good to meet you again," he said nastily, "particularly in such a 'private' place!" Batgirl glanced at the door. Maybe someone would come in! But his evil smile broadened as he looked at the door too and Batgirl heard a 'click' as he somehow managed to remotely engage the lock. "There'll be no escape this time!" he spat out before looking her up and down, maybe seeing things that she couldn't, "You really are a prime specimen and by far the best energy provider in the city. And when I've 'harvested' you, that will finally fill my energy tanks and I'll have my victory over the rest of those cowardly so-called superior beings!" This didn't sound good to Batgirl. "Take that off!" he instructed as he stepped forward in front of her. Under other circumstances, nothing would have pleased Batgirl more than to get rid of the horrible hospital gown, but now she just cringed as her hands dropped uncontrollably down to grasp the hem of the gown and pulled it smoothly over her head! As she threw down the gown onto the cold, hard floor, standing there in just her thin black panties, he stepped back to examine her semi-naked body in more detail. Batgirl was amazed as he spoke. "Mmmm, really very nice. You have such pleasing curves, and your breasts stand up so perfectly. I can see that I'm going to enjoy having you!" This was weird thought a totally confused Batgirl. How come he was suddenly 'enjoying' his work and 'appreciating' his victims? His next comment answered that as he came forward again and reached out towards her bare breasts. "I'm beginning to see why you humans indulge yourselves so much in the reproduction process. It really is quite enjoyable." Batgirl cringed inwardly as his fingers reached out to touch her, but suddenly she realised what was happening. The alien being had clearly been inhabiting this human form for so long that it was starting to lose some of it's cold, calculating instincts and maybe it was picking up some human emotions in return? Maybe she could reason with it, change its mind? "So, you do 'feel' something then? Why not let me go? We can talk about this....ohhhhhh my God!" His fingers had finally reached her soft round breasts and were tracing little circular patterns across the surface, feeling the smooth, firm shape. It certainly wasn't the first time that Batgirl had had her breasts caressed, but never before had she felt such a dramatic effect, as every nerve end that they touched seemed to light up and fill her brain with pleasure. Suddenly arousal was overtaking foreboding as her dominant feeling. Then it was back to anger!! "Your breasts are really superb you know. On a par with those of your friend that I harvested recently. She was a fighter that one, so much spirit, but no match for me. I really enjoyed taking her in the end!" That did it!! He was talking about Catgirl and Batgirl's fury suddenly surfaced uncontrollably. She wouldn't submit to him! She'd fight the mind control and overwhelm him! And she'd show no mercy either! She was ready to tear him apart!! The snag was that, even with her mind in such a turmoil, she still couldn't move a muscle! He smiled as he saw her face contorting in the effort to defy him, "Ah there we are, you've got the same spirit too!" and then added ever so calmly "That'll be fantastic for increasing the harvesting energy!" Batgirl's fight was fast dwindling away though. Her breasts were on fire at his touch and her pussy was beginning to join in as her arousal began to turn into lust! Despite everything, she was beginning to feel that she had to have him! One last effort escaped her lips, "You evil bastard! I'll get you in the end .....aaaaragh!" It was finally too much! His evil smile widened as his roaming fingers finally captured her erect nipples, squeezing, twisting and then pulling them hard so that she could see them stretch her taut breasts outwards. Well, she didn't actually see that because as soon as he'd touched that sensitive, rigid skin they'd both exploded in such a fresh storm of tiny pleasure signals that was even more overwhelming than his first touch. She'd had to squeeze shut her eyes as stars suddenly exploded in her tortured brain! If he hadn't been controlling her muscles, she knew that she'd have slumped to the floor but as it was she just had to stand there and suffer! Dimly she realised that he was just stoking up her arousal so that he could maximise the energy that he would inevitably now 'harvest' but there wasn't a thing that she could do about it as her sexual responses just took completely over!! The intensity was such that after just a few minutes further massaging of her tender nipples, she was on the edge of an orgasm, and he hadn't even touched her pussy yet! And so soon, as she inevitably slid over the blissful edge and succumbed to the glorious little convulsions that rippled through her body, she feared the worst. And it didn't get any better for poor Batgirl. Well, maybe it did depending on whether she was listening to the rational half of her brain or sexually charged emotional part! As she came down slowly, deliriously, from that first trip, she quickly felt a hand leave her smouldering breast and begin to run down across her tight stomach, setting off a trail of tingling sensations as it went, and with an obvious destination in mind! She tried hard to squeeze her legs together. But quickly, the searching fingers wer up against the band of her panties. Batgirl hadn't expected them to be much protection ... and they weren't! His fingers dipped inside the thin, almost diaphanous material, brushing up against her curly bush and triggering a quick, excited response from her pussy before twisting, grasping the material and pulling hard. Batgirl winced as her panties tightened under her legs, the crotch disappearing up into her already wet and engorged slit, before ripping asunder with a loud tearing sound. He was so strong! The wince turned to a groan as he dragged the torn black material between her legs rubbing up hard against her clit as it came away and leaving her totally, totally defenceless! In an almost delicate movement he twisted one hand round to cup her mound. As with her breasts, his touch instantly set her pussy throbbing. He expertly manoeuvred his index finger around her engorged sexual lips, making her thighs tense unbearably as she waited helplessly for it to delve deeper. His touch on her delicate flesh was absolutely unbearable, triggering wave after wave of electric tingles. It was an overwhelmingly pure mixture of pain and pleasure! Soon, inevitably, the finger went deeper! When it began to roam around the inner defences of her hot pink hole she tumbled over another yet another excitement plane as, holding her breath tightly within her, she succumbed to a second, devastating orgasm. This time the moan that escaped her lips seemed to galvanise him into more action and the finger was instantly moving again, searching for her even more sensitive clit! Batgirl was starting to feel almost delirious. She hadn't come down properly from that last big hit when his finger began to massage the skin around her clit hood, instantly bringing it erect, throbbing and tingling so intensely that she went straight over the edge again! It was long minutes later, after she'd ridden two more enormous climaxes, that Batgirl started to regain her senses a little. She was dragging in great big breaths of air as she tried desperately to bring her sated body back under control. Weakly she realised that the tormenting fingers had left her at last and she snapped open her eyes only to gasp as she saw an even more overwhelming sight. The fingers that had finally stopped tantalising her had been busy. They'd undone his trouser belt and were shuffling his pants down, letting his dangerous, erect cock spring out. On its own it would have been an impressive sight, swaying in front of her, veins standing out on tight, stretched skin. But what made it surreal was the little tendrils of pink fluorescence dancing around the tip. As she looked down with horrified eyes, she saw the same effect swirling around her own open, sopping slit. She looked up again just in time to see his evil grin widen and triumphant voice ring out. "I can't believe how excited you've got Batgirl. Just as predicted, you'll be a fabulous 'harvest'! Afraid it's your sacrifice though, but it's for a noble course - Mine!!" Batgirl couldn't believe it as she found herself inching up backwards to sit astride two of the cold white basins, her legs spreading automatically as wide as she could get them cross the tops of the bowls her hands flat behind her by the taps, holding herself rigid. Her little pink hole couldn't possibly have been more exposed and she could only watch in horror as he moved himself between her outstretched legs. My God she thought distantly, this really is the end. I'm going to join Catgirl in the isolation ward and there'll be no coming back from that. She made a last, enormous effort to move, to do something, anything! It was no good though and her vagina was already telling her that it was too late as she felt the tip of his resplendent cock rub up against her oily wet entrance, exploring its outer defences and setting off another avalanche of pleasure signals that exploded like a volcano in her sex drenched brain. Instantly she was on an orgasm roller-coaster! Just one touch had been enough to trigger the first and once started she just couldn't stop. Every sexual nerve in her body was on fire! It would only need one slight push to plant it inside her and then she knew that she'd be totally overwhelmed. The bright pink fluorescence was increasing in intensity as she felt him start to press forward. She cried out in frustration as she did her best to tighten her vagina muscles. It would be useless, but it was all she could do! But from somewhere she heard a metallic click. Had she? Was she dreaming already in some sort of coma? But then she heard voices and the pressure on her tight vagina opening lessened rather than increased. For some reason her assailant seemed to be stepping backwards! What? Her bleary eyes fought their way wearily open again. She really must be dreaming surely? There were suddenly two of them in the room shouting in some strange language. Then she realised that one of them had blonde hair and was pointing some strange metallic device at her attacker which was firing a sort of shimmering force field around him. He was struggling, especially with his pants down by his ankles, to break free but the haze around him gradually intensified until with a sort of popping sound there was a brilliant flash of light and he'd gone! Disappeared completely!! Batgirl was now slumped back over the washbasins as the forces holding her suddenly let go. Her legs were still spread out invitingly. She wanted to close them, but she was just too tired and, after all, it was a doctor that was striding forward to scoop her up in his strong arms! 14 - A Warm Welcome Back Batgirl's dreams were starting to get complicated! She'd dreamt that she was in a coma on the isolation ward, in a bed next to Catgirl's. Then she'd dreamt that the dream was just a figment of her imagination, just a remnant of her fears from that awful experience in the washroom. Then she'd felt the hard hospital bed under her prone form and she was dreaming that she was in the isolation ward again! Did life really have to be this complicated? As her weary mind lazily considered the options, she felt something that brought her back to earth with a bump! It wasn't any rational thought process. It wasn't a blinding piece of inspiration. It was the familiar feel of a soft hand tenderly massaging a very sensitive part of her body. There was only one possibility she realised as she sighed and lay back to wallow in the blessed feeling of the friendly hand and gentle fingers as they wended their way slowly and methodically around the soft brown tangle of hair that covered her pussy. Catgirl! It had to be. No one else felt her like that! She slowly opened her eyes to look up straight into the young, familiar face that was beaming down on her. Catgirl wasn't in uniform. Neither was she. It was just Holly Robinson and Barbara Gordan again with Holly back in charge of Barbara's recuperation process. Her early morning wake-up call! "Hi Lover," smiled Holly as she watched Barbara's eyes flicker open, "Looks like I really do owe you this time!!" "What? ...... How? ........ Jesus, you're out of the coma ........ How? ........." "My God Barbara, you just never stop with the questions do you!" laughed Holly, her hand had paused as it rummaged through Barbara's pussy hair. Batgirl gave out a grunt of annoyance as she squirmed her bottom to kick start it roaming again. It felt so warm and satisfying. She could have laid there forever! Reality wouldn't go away though. She looked around. She was in her private hospital ward again. Despite its utilitarian look, it was beginning to feel like home! "So, you're ok then?" she asked finally. "Fighting fit, thanks to you Batgirl!" "But what happened?.... Oh my God! .....I was about to be 'harvested'..." she struggled with her memory, " .... but then 'our' doctor appeared .... did he save me?" she finished, still as confused as ever. So Holly filled her in with some of the details. After the dramatic events in the washroom, Dr Stephens had thrown on her hospital gown and carried Batgirl back to her ward room. Apparently he'd become concerned at her long absence and arrived just in the nick of time. His metallic 'wand' had captured the renegade Arturos5 and whisked him back to the alien's energy ship where he was now in close custody. By a process that Catgirl didn't understand, this had allowed the ship's Captain, their own Dr Stephens, to access the sexual life energy that Arturos5 had stored by assaulting all those women. By some further unknown process, he'd been able to filter it back into the original 'donor' bodies and, hey presto, all the women in the isolation ward slowly began to come out of their comas! "Batman's pretending that he understands all this but, frankly, he doesn't have a clue!" continued Holly, "It was all just a black nightmare for me after I got caught by that evil rat. He just sucked me dry of all my life energy! Then I suddenly woke up in the isolation ward - it was unreal!!" "Still," she added as her fingers began to delve deeper and Barbara began to feel that welcome warm tingling intensify between her legs," I'm pleased to say that I almost feel like normal now! What do you think?" Barbara sighed as she felt a fingertip trailing lingeringly past her clit, "Mmmmm ...that's the sort of 'normal' I like!" They were interrupted by the sound of the door opening and an authoritarian voice booming across the room, "Holly Robinson! How often have I got to tell you not to excite my patient!!" Holly actually jumped nervously as she instantly dragged her hand out from beneath the covers. "I didn't mean ......" she responded guiltily before turning to see the smile spreading across the newcomer's face. "Sister Allison!" she gasped accusingly, "You could have .............oh I get it .... very funny!" as she joined in the laughter that had infectiously spread between Barbara and the ward sister as they watched Holly's face redden. Batgirl quickly noticed that the Sister wasn't wearing her uniform today before realising that the she had only recently come out of the 'coma' along with all the other victims. She had on a bright lemon blouse and fawn flared slacks that hugged her closely, absolutely setting off her hips and legs stunningly. But, despite the bright smile and their amusement with Catgirl, she looked a little uncomfortable. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 03 "I've just parked Geoff and the kids downstairs for a few minutes while I popped in to see you Barbara so I can't stay long ........" she was looking pointedly at Catgirl as she spoke. Catgirl pretended not to notice and there was an awkward pause for a few minutes until Batgirl finally broke it, "Can't you take a hint Holly! Why don't you go out and get us some ....some ..... well, something!" Catgirl looked annoyed and reluctant to leave Batgirl alone with the older woman. After all, she knew exactly what they'd been up to when the Sister had been 'harvested' and she wasn't that keen on sharing! There was a definite hint of jealousy in her barbed, "All right ....if you insist ..... but I won't be long!" as she flounced out of the room. When she'd gone, the Sister came over and sat down next to Barbara, taking her hand possessively. "She doesn't seem pleased to see me!" she laughed, "But I really can't stay long. We're heading home soon and Geoff's been so worried about me. I didn't think he'd let me out of his sight even to come here!" Batgirl didn't know what to say. The lesbian fling that they'd only just started seemed to be unravelling already and she was getting increasingly concerned that the Sister had just come in to break it off. After all, she was the one with most to lose. But she looked up into Sister Allison's face as calmly as she could. She knew that she mustn't put any more pressure on her, however much she wanted her still. What Sister Allison went on to say though was shocking! "I hear that you had something to do with capturing that evil Doctor, Barbara. No one will confirm it of course, but word's going round the nurses stations and ...." she put her finger over Batgirl's lips to stop her protesting," ..... and I know that you probably can't tell me anything, but I've got an idea that you're really something more than we were told. That old 'accident' story never did make much sense to me! But, whatever, I just wanted to tell you how much I owe you ..... we ALL owe you!" She bent forward to kiss Batgirl gently on the forehead, her subtle scent suddenly wafting around Batgirl's nostrils, her hair lightly brushing Batgirl's face. It was all too much for a suddenly emotional Batgirl. "You've come to break up haven't you?" she blurted out sadly. A quizzical look spread across the Sister's face, and then she leaned forward again, but this time her soft lips closed over Batgirl's. For a second she froze in shock and then she closed her eyes, lifted her free hand to caress the back of the Sister's neck as her lips began to respond automatically. In just seconds they were both breathing hard as their tongues met and began an erotic dance of their own! Batgirl's heart was suddenly pounding again as the long, smouldering kiss finally ran out and they both came up for air, "That convince you?" gasped Sister Allison a big beaming smile spreading across her face. "Oh God ...yes!" responded an equally breathless Batgirl, " But your husband .... and ....." "Hey, let's be realistic Barbara!" she laughed abruptly, "Much as I seem to be infatuated with you all of a sudden, I still love them and I'm hardly going to leave them! ........but we can still .... you know ...." Her hand slid under the covers and suddenly Batgirl felt her mound being cupped possessively again. Maybe the fingers weren't quite as expert as Catgirl's as they roamed around her pussy, but the Sister seemed keen to explore! "It's been a long time since that girl at college, but I plan to make up for lost time with you! What do you think?" Batgirl was almost lost for words. It was just what she wanted, well almost. "Just move that finger up a bit please Sister and ...ohhhhhh!" Catgirl wasn't lost for words though. She'd opened the door quietly and with one glance knew exactly what was going on! "I just don't believe it Batgirl! Catwoman was right .... you're just ..... you're just bloody insatiable! And with a married woman as well!!" She took one more look at the two of them embraced together on the bed, and the obvious bulge in the sheets over Batgirl's pussy before storming out and slamming the door behind her. "Oh dear," said Sister Allison as she pulled away her hand, somewhat reluctantly Batgirl was pleased to notice, "Is this going to be a problem between you and Holly?" Then she put her head to one side slightly, eyebrows raised, ".....Batgirl???" The End (of part 3) ........tbc A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 Title A Day in Gotham – 9 - Batgirl Wins 04 ((Authors Note – This story follows 'A Day in Gotham - 9 - Batgirl Wins 03' and is the final part of this series. As with all multipart series, it's best read after the earlier episodes, but I've tried to make it stand on its own as far as possible. Of course you'll probably need to know about the Alien spaceship, stranded in Gotham due to a lack of a key energy source, and the innovative way that they found to replenish it with some involuntary input from Gotham's finest womenfolk. And then there was the problem with the renegade alien 'doctor' who found that he liked 'harvesting' the energy from his women in a more direct manner! So that brought Batman and the team officially onto the job in a partnership with the good alien guys to capture him. Of course Batgirl, as ever, played a central part in bringing him down and almost giving her 'all' in the process. And then there were Batgirl's relationships! Still a touch flaky to say the least with Catwoman, hot and cold as ever with Batman, but close now with Catgirl - well, that is, until Sister Allison came onto the scene! Hope that helps a bit ...... I love to see comments on my stories, hopefully positive, but really whatever you feel. I can take it! (I think!) I sincerely hope that you enjoy .......... Duke ))   Index: 1 - Trouble All Round 2 - So Near and Yet So Far 3 - A Catgirl Spurned .......... 4 - A Little More Harvesting Back on the Agenda? 5 - Batgirl Gives Her All 6 - Back From The Brink 7 - An Embarrassing Moment 8 - Difficult Days 9 - A Present For Sister Allison 10 - Batman Reflects 11 - ' Hanging' Around 12 - Preparing The Main Course 13 - The Main Course Stuffing 14 - And Now For Desert! 15 - Morning Has Broken 16 - Back to Reality 17 - It's Just All A Bit Too Much 18 - Last Chance? 19 - Going Out With A Bang   1 - Trouble All Round Batgirl was starting to get bored. Lying on the hospital bed again, draped in the drab blue hospital gown that totally disguised her spectacular figure, all on her own. It was so, so ........well, boring! It had been half an hour since her special ward nurse, Sister Allison, had taken her leave from the private little room in the hospital, albeit a little reluctantly. They'd parted on the back of another long, lingering kiss that had sent Batgirl's pulse racing, and a promise to meet up as soon as the Sister was back at work again. And, of course, it was Batgirl who'd ensured she would be back at work at all! A fact that Sister Allison was very aware of, so she'd been very thankful in their short meeting. In fact, Batgirl was hoping that when they met up again she'd soon to be even more thankful! Looking back though, her role in helping capture the renegade Alien doctor, Arturos5, had been risky to say the least! No wonder that she and Catwoman hadn't dared to tell Batman about the plan to set herself up as bait! That evil being had been assaulting large numbers of women in the Gotham City Hospital area, including her very good friend Sister Allison, putting them into 'energy loss' comas, and it had been a close run thing as Batgirl had almost succumbed to the same treatment! Fortunately the handsome 'Doctor Stephens' had rescued her from the brink of disaster! But it had left her physically exhausted, and so here she was, 'resting', in the ward room as her young, resilient body gradually recovered it's strength. She'd also been trying to figure out what she'd do now that Sister Allison had found out that she wasn't just Barbara Gordon, a shy Gotham City librarian, but in reality Batman's right hand woman in his perpetual fight against crime. Of course there was also Robin in the team, but Batgirl had no doubt about her place in the grand scheme of things! It was that damned Catgirl's fault! She'd been the one to blurt it out in a fit of jealous anger when she'd walked in on the two of them indulging in a sexy clinch on the hospital bed before storming out of the room in disgust, uttering a string of most un-ladylike curses. In the intervening time, Batgirl had sighed more than once in exasperation as she'd tried to balance all the conflicting emotions running through her mind. Oh, why was life always so complicated?! Since then, and feeling a little guilty given that she had been in the middle of a somewhat fraught lesbian fling with Catgirl, she'd been trying to contact her on her mobile. But her calls were going straight to voicemail and her one attempt at apologising by text had resulted in a short, sharp response. "Bitch!" She'd also started to wonder where everyone else was. In particularly, the good Doctor Stephens. It seemed that the time spent with Catgirl and Sister Allison had simply served to get her aroused again and she was thinking distinctly non-professional thoughts about her favourite Alien Ship's Captain again! And where for that matter were her partners in crime, Batman and Robin!? Didn't anybody care for her anymore! As if on cue the room doors swung open again and the brightly garbed figure of Robin breezed in. "Oh there you are Batgirl, hope you're feeling ......" "Hello," interrupted an annoyed Batgirl, "do I look like I'm wearing my bright purple suit?! It's 'Barbara' in here please. Good grief, everyone in the hospital's going to know my identity before long!" Robin looked calculatingly around the deserted room, "Yeah, right.........anyway I'm really looking for Catgirl. She around?" Batgirl raised her eyes to the ceiling, "Yes, I'm fine. Thanks for your concern!" Robin just grinned back mischievously, "So Catgirl ....?" "I don't know where the hell she's gone. She's not responding to my calls!" "I don't believe it. Have you two had yet another bust-up?!" "She's being un-reasonable!" "Yeah, right..." Robin paused for a moment, "Have you heard about Batman and Selina, I mean Catwoman?" Batgirl's eyes narrowed at the mention of her nemesis' name, "No ...what's happened?" "Wow ............. you should have been there .....they had a right flare up! Don't know what it was about but I've never heard Batman so angry. It was the other side of the hospital but it was such a commotion that I'm surprised that you didn't hear it here! Catwoman stormed off after she'd kicked him. Sounds distinctly like the end of our crime-fighting partnership to me. That's why I want to find Catgirl. There's no reason for us to be involved is there?" He sounded more hopeful than confident and if the blow-up had been about what Batgirl thought it was, then they'd all be involved in some way! She shook her head. She hadn't expected Catwoman to keep her side of the bargain, at least not so quickly. So Batman knew! It sent her mind reeling for a short time. Robin misinterpreted the silence. "I will NOT let it affect me and Catgirl!" he finished determinedly, "I'd better go. She's probably back at Catwoman's place." Batgirl grimaced as she heard the concern in his voice. Robin and Catgirl had developed a close relationship that Batgirl found hard to understand. It seemed like genuine affection! Batgirl's relationship with Catgirl was volatile at the best of times, but recently she'd been drawn unexpectedly into a threesome with her two compatriots and she'd seen how close they really were. "Careful Robin, she was really angry when she left earlier. And I mean REALLY angry!" He turned to leave and then stopped at the door, "Oh, I don't think she'll be angry with me. You on the other hand ..........!? Want me to pass on a message?" Batgirl thought about it for a few moments. It was a chance to smooth over their current 'problem' but the words would have to be right..... "Tell her that she's acting like a miserable, spoiled brat ......... and I'm not a 'bitch'!!" Robin gave out a low whistle, "Woo hooo - I'm going to enjoy seeing her response to that one!" Then he was gone. Batgirl settled back slowly on the bed and sighed. Again. So, Batman had found out that he wasn't her biological father after all. That Catwoman had been lying to him for years! And ...........and I can still have him as my lover, she thought dreamily as the nagging tingle in her pussy suddenly intensified again! Events suddenly seemed to be going so fast! But at least she could feel her strength returning. Surviving the harvesting attack of the renegade alien Arturos5 and her rescue by the other alien 'doctor', Doctor Stephens had left her sexually exhausted and weak as a kitten. But soon she'd be up and about and then she could track down Batman .... or Doctor Stephens ... or ....... Oh My God, suddenly she was so, so confused again! 2 - So Near and Yet So Far The Alien Ship's Captain, was starting to get annoyed. And that was ridiculous! He was an energy being after all, supposedly emotionless, but he was starting to realise that the time that he'd spent morphed into the human form of Dr Stephens was starting to have unexpected side-effects. I wonder if that's what happened to Arturos5 he thought for a moment before the sounds from his communicator brought him back to Earth, and Gotham. He was seated at his desk in his plain hospital office, but his communicator was plugging him into Ship's Council meeting that he'd called to take stock of their position. After having captured Arturos5 with the help of that young female law enforcement officer that they called Batgirl for some reason, he would have liked to drop out of his human form as Doctor Stephens, and get back to the ship to take personal charge of proceedings against his renegade Weapons Officer. But there were too many loose ends to tie up here, so he was trying to run the meeting remotely, and it wasn't easy! After all the recent excitement, everyone had an opinion and they all wanted to voice them, and they all thought that they were right! Okay, time to remind everyone who's who he thought. "Right, that's enough of all this! I will not countenance any approach that involves reinstating Arturos5. He stays in close confinement until we get back to base! He almost managed single-handedly to destroy our harvesting programme. You know.....the one that you ALL agreed was the best way of replenishing our missing specialised interstellar energy source!! Now, Hailsurt1 had been managing the extraction of that energy from the local human lesbian population quite smoothly until that madman of a weapons officer decided to try and short-circuit the programme. And by leaving all the women that he 'harvested' in a coma, he almost brought us to the attention of the general populace! Completely against our operating guidelines you'll note! As it is I've had to admit our presence to the group of law enforcement officers run by the Batman, and I've now got to ensure that they don't tell anyone else!" He paused for breath, and listened to silence at the end of his comms line. Mmm, maybe this 'anger' emotion was a useful tool after all he thought before ploughing on with his monologue. "Anyway, at least we've been able to return the energy that he stole from them so brutally, and the women in that isolation ward seem to be recovering well. That should help our cause somewhat when I do finally see Batman and Catwoman." At this point he was unexpectedly interrupted by his Science Officer, Halsburt1, "We may have a problem there Captain. I was monitoring them earlier and they seem to have had some sort of disagreement. I don't think that they're working together anymore." "But wasn't Catwoman going to provide some more females to finish off our harvesting program? Her 'Kittens' didn't she call them?'" responded the Captain in surprise. "Exactly Captain. That's the problem ......... I could try a bit of mind control I suppose?" "No, don't do that! The last time we tried that it was a disaster! What about those other two, Catgirl and Batgirl?" "Err, well, it's true that they were a superb pair when we harvested from them earlier, but errr .... well, they seem to have had a disagreement as well." "What is the matter with these human females?!" sighed the Captain in exasperation, "Ok, I was going to see how Batgirl was progressing after she was so nearly harvested by Arturos5 so I'll see whether she can persuade this 'Catgirl' to come back. Harvesting from those two will definitely fill our tanks and then we can get back to base. This was supposed to be a SIMPLE planetary monitoring mission after all!" 3 - A Catgirl Spurned .......... In the Kittens playroom, Catgirl was rummaging through their little 'treasure chest' of toys. The room was a central part of Catwoman's headquarters, because the Kittens were central to her gang's command and control structure. They were all young women with a taste for adventure, highly trained in various aspects of business dynamics but chiefly in how to best manipulate men and women in achieving Catwoman's nefarious aims. That generally meant some form of sexual activity, and that was the other thing they all signed up for. Plenty of erotic sex! Sat cross-legged alongside her was Natasha, the current Kitten's Chief of Staff, wearing a very thin and almost transparent ivory peignoir. She hadn't been on duty when Catgirl had stormed in so the short, dark haired woman had been lounging around in the playroom on her own as Catgirl started kicking around some of the many soft cushions that were spread liberally around the room. There was no other furniture and the soft, yellow lighting on the hanging wall drapes made the place look like an Arabic harem. It had taken about ten seconds for Catgirl to explain the extent of Batgirl's 'treachery' and since then she'd been striding about the room describing all the nasty things that she was going to do to her 'friend' when she fell into her hands again. "Well, there's plenty to choose from," murmured Natasha playfully as she casually joined Catgirl in sorting through the treasure chest. 'Treasure' may not have been the obvious choice of name for a box containing just about every sexual toy that a girls imagination could run to. But it was exactly the right name as far as the Kittens were concerned! Catgirl, turned to look at Natasha and was distracted by the sight of her gorgeous round breasts, tipped by intense dark nipples staring back at her through the thin material of her gown. Her gaze automatically dropped to the inviting black triangle sitting above her wide-spread legs and she felt a familiar reaction triggered between her legs. "Natasha, can't you wear at least SOME underwear round here," she sighed resignedly, "you're so incredibly distracting!" Natasha smiled and leaned forward, her steely blue eyes flashing as she let her lips run briefly across Catgirl's before flitting away again, "You want 'distraction'? I can do 'distraction' in a big way!" Catgirl had to remove one of Natasha's hands that had reached out, cupping and massaging her breast through her Cat-suit, as she took a deep breath, "No, no, no Natasha .... well, later maybe ..... not now anyway!" she added as she thought how totally satisfying a quick rumble with Natasha would be, "Look, I need to sort out my plan!" Natasha rocked back in apparent disappointment, "Okay .... but I'm going to hold you to 'later'! Anyway, do you really think that Batgirl will fall for this?" She wasn't sure about the first part of the plan that Catgirl was quickly sketching out. Catgirl gave her a pained look in response, "This IS Batgirl we're talking about!" "Yeah, true .... okay so, we capture her again, then what?" Catgirl rattled off a whole series of ideas. Natasha nodded in amusement. If all that came off, Batgirl was going to have an experience to remember! She rummaged about in the bottom of the box, feeling for something and finally retrieved a massive black dildo. It was huge, both in length and girth! The Kittens generally used it to frighten off their captured women, but even they never used it on themselves. Natasha was smiling devilishly when she held it up to Catgirl, "Well, what do you think?" Catgirl gasped at the sheer size of it, "No, no Natasha, that really is too much. Even for Batgirl................. " She paused for a moment before continuing as she reached out for the monster, letting her fingers curl round the thick plastic girth, and looking into mid-air as her imagination ran riot, "..................mmmmm .... this really would get her attention though!" Natasha was looking shocked, "Hey, come on Catgirl...... I was jesting, .......you can't be seriously thinking......." But that's exactly what Catgirl was thinking! 4 - A Little More Harvesting Back on the Agenda? Batgirl had finally had enough of her incarceration in her private ward room. Robin had been gone for ages and she was feeling more or less back to her old self. Her strength seemed to be almost back to normal, and as there'd been no sign of Batman coming to visit, she'd decided to go and seek him out herself! She'd also been sneakily hoping that the enigmatic Doctor Stephens would make an appearance. She owed him a big thank-you for rescuing her and she couldn't get out of her mind the way that her last conversation had been going with him before she'd panicked, retreated to the washroom and almost been 'harvested' by the evil Arturos5! She'd been thinking most un-ladylike thoughts about the alien ship's Captain and she'd been starting to get a feeling that he might be responding to her. She hadn't really thought about him much when they'd first met, but recently she'd been taking more note of his broad, muscular shoulders, his stocky but powerful frame and the way that his normally serious features would break out into that infectious grin. But, after all, making out with an alien in human form was such a ridiculous notion ..... well wasn't it?! She shook her head in amazement that she'd even thought about it, but she couldn't ignore her almost automatic response these days to any form of erotic thought as her pussy tingled pleasantly. "Oh God Barbara, get a grip of yourself!" she muttered as she threw aside the bed-sheets, just in time to hear footsteps outside, and the room doors begun to swing open. Could Batman finally be making a tardy appearance she wondered angrily?! It wasn't Batman. Into her little retreat strode the blonde haired figure of Doctor Stephens, his white coat flapping around him as he swung into the room. "Hello Batgirl, how are you? I ......" His greeting was broken off as he stopped in his tracks, " ........ oh I'm sorry .... I should have knocked ..........." Batgirl's cheeks were going red again as she realised how she must look. Having thrown aside the sheets, she was sitting up against her bed-rest, but all the wriggling around that she'd been doing had ruffled up her hospital gown so that it was now crumpled up across the top of her thighs. The Doctor was staring at her long, bare legs as he dried up and then she almost died as she realised that he might be able to see her pussy peeping out from under the blue material. She'd not had chance to replace the pair of black panties that Arturos5 had shredded in the washroom and there now seemed to be a good chance that the other alien in her life was staring at her most prized possession! She quickly dropped a hand and dragged at the hem, but the gown was trapped under her, and didn't shift much, the movement just emphasizing to him what she'd desperately been trying to hide ..... the dark, inviting line of her slit! With what seemed like a major effort, he dragged his eyes up to meet Batgirl's, and then completed his journey to her bedside. "I'm err so pleased that you're up and about Batgirl, sorry Barbara," he corrected himself as he reached her, "there are some things that I really need to discuss with you. May I?" A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 He was glancing at the bed, clearly wanting to sit, and Batgirl just nodded, mute in her sudden embarrassment. She had to wriggle over a bit to make room, and she was mortified to feel her gown ride even higher! Now, even she could see the little triangle of tufty brown hair slide into view! If he'd noticed, he didn't say anything though as he began to explain what had happened after the capture of Arturos5. As he described how he'd become concerned at her lengthy absence, and then been able to surprise Arturos5 as he was about to assault her, she interrupted him, "I really want to thank you for that. You saved my life........and saved me from a fate worse than death!" she added with a smile, "........oh!" He'd taken her hand in his as he smiled back at her, "It was my responsibility to look after you Barbara. I'm sorry that Arturos5 managed to get his hands on you at all. It must have been horrendous!" She looked back into his concerned eyes, her trapped hand triggering a string of electric responses around her body that seemed to concentrate in the suddenly juicy slit that was still out there in plain view! She also remembered how totally lost she'd been in the arousal that Arturos5 had triggered in her as her pussy succumbed to that whole series of pounding climaxes! And thinking about it was getting her going again! She was starting to tremble as she felt her emotions going haywire once more. He seemed to sense her confusion but totally misinterpreted it as he reached an arm round her shoulders to pull her to him, hugging her briefly and making the tingling in her pussy even worse as he said, "I know that it must have been awful, but he won't trouble you again. I swear it!" They sat together for a few minutes, while Batgirl got herself back under control. "So, I hear that you managed to return the stolen energy back to all his victims? I saw my friend Sister Allison earlier. She looked great again. That'll be a relief for everyone." "But of course, it was always our intention to put things right once we'd captured Arturos5. I was pleased that there were no ill-effects." Batgirl suddenly realised that this meant that the aliens might now be leaving, and a quick rush of panic swept through her. She wouldn't see the good doctor again, and suddenly she felt really disappointed. "So you'll soon be disappearing back to where you came from?" she smiled sadly, and then in puzzlement as she saw his troubled eyes. "Well, I'm afraid that we still need to complete our own harvesting program first," he responded a little nervously, "Your Catwoman had promised to supply some women .... Kittens? .... who sounded quite promising, but unfortunately she's disappeared and we haven't been able to contact her." "Don't call that evil woman 'my' Catwoman," interjected Batgirl heatedly, " .... and I'm not surprised that she's let you down. She's the most incredibly selfish woman I know!!" Batgirl calmed down quickly, "So what will you do to get your energy replenished ............oh." She'd seen the look in his eyes and realised immediately what he needed. He seemed suddenly reluctant to put it into words though as he swallowed before speaking, "We ... ah, that is..... the Ship's Council and I were wondering whether you could persuade Catgirl to agree to another ..... err 'harvesting' between the two of you." His eyes had dropped instinctively to her bare pussy as he rushed on, "Given your previous input, we know that it would complete all of our requirements ......... with some to spare in fact. But of course, we would only do the 'operation' voluntarily this time." Batgirl was suddenly in a quandary. He was referring to the intense lesbian session that his team had engineered between Catgirl and herself so that they could 'harvest' the specialised energy that was generated between women achieving climax together. She knew that they needed it to replenish some missing energy in their starship for some reason, but she didn't understand the details. And they were still in trouble it seemed! But Catgirl was hardly likely to do anything that she asked just now, and she wasn't responding to her calls anyway! Then an idea began to develop and suddenly the tingling in her pussy intensified again as she started to develop a plan. The thought of another 'harvesting' experience with Catgirl was actually quite attractive to Batgirl. She could still remember the long drawn out and intense pleasure of her 'involuntary harvesting' experience, but now she had a more dramatic idea. "I don't think that we can rely on Catgirl either," she said quietly but rushed on herself as she saw the alarm spread in his eyes, "but I've got a better idea." She looked at him carefully, and this time grasped his hand in hers, "You can do the 'harvesting' yourself. You said before that you're equipped for it," she glanced down into his lap this time, "and I'm totally ready to give you all the energy you need .... after all, I owe you big time!" 5 - Batgirl Gives Her All The silence in the room was deafening! Batgirl couldn't quite believe what she'd just proposed, and clearly her prospective 'partner' was totally lost for words. But not for long. "What!? I'm sorry Batgirl, but what are you proposing exactly? I can't possibly 'harvest' you like Arturos5! It would be ...... it would be ......" He ran out of words again. "Yes you can," she responded, suddenly with more conviction, "It wouldn't be like an assault by Arturos5. We can control it. It would be ..........," she lost her thread for a moment as her imagination ran riot, " ........heavenly!" "No, it's preposterous! I couldn't possibly hurt you like that .... I .... well, it's extraordinary but I think I've come to like you. I really don't understand myself anymore....these human feelings are so surprising............" This conversation was taking a strange twist, but it didn't worry Batgirl. She'd got up a head of steam! "That's your human emotions coming through! You said that the longer you stayed in human form and the more 'reaction' you were getting. And making love doesn't hurt! It's a wonderful, wonderful experience." She decided to take matters into her own hands, literally, as she pulled up her hospital gown, dragging it over her head and throwing it dramatically onto the floor. "Look at me. Don't you find me attractive?" His eyes had widened as he stared incredulously at her gloriously naked body. Batgirl was right. She looked good ......seriously good. And she knew it! His excited eyes quickly took in her long legs, broad hips, taut stomach muscles and rose longingly to her pert, rounded breasts. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration. But still he wasn't convinced. "Attractive? You're so beautiful........" his eyes had dropped now to the light brown triangle at the junction of her legs, " ......so, so beautiful.....but I just can't do this to you ....it wouldn't be right .....would it?" Batgirl didn't respond, she just twisted round on the bed, onto her knees as she buried her head into his neck, running her lips and tongue smoothly up and down, before nibbling and caressing his ear, "Let me decide what you can and can't do, " she whispered huskily, before letting her hands draw his white coat off his shoulders to let it flutter to the floor. Suddenly she had a thought, "Doc, is your ship still bombarding the area with libido enhancing signals?" "Oh! Of course," he gasped in response as if that explained everything, "....... I must contact Hailbsurt1 and get him to switch it off." Batgirl grabbed the little communicator that he'd raised and threw it onto the bed. "Don't you dare change a thing!" she laughed, "The way I feel at the moment is just right. I just didn't want to think that I'd become a permanent nymphomaniac!" "A nymph...................ohhhh?!" Her teeth were nibbling his ear again and her hands had run down from his neck, over his chest and slipped inside his shirt, revelling in the feel of his bare, muscular chest. Then their faces had twisted round together and this time her lips met his, drawing him into a long, passionate kiss. The feel of his lips on hers sent shivers down Batgirl's spine as she realised how powerful his touch could be on her already aroused body. She would have to be very careful, she realised. He was breathing hard when she finally pulled away so that she could complete the unbuttoning of his shirt, dragging it out of his pants and then pulling him round so that she could rub her bare breasts over him, her taut nipples running hard against his chest. "Listen," she gasped into his ear realising that she had to take charge, "You normally get your harvesting energy by stoking up a woman's arousal, but this time you need to let me bring you to a peak before you take me." She looked deep into his eyes urgently, "You're cock gives off such incredible energy when it gets near a woman's vagina that we'll only get one chance at this and I need to control it! I can do it, but you need to let me lead!" It suddenly occurred to her that he might not know how to do it anyway, but his eyes were now full of desire as he looked back at her, eyes looking troubled, but in the end he just nodded. Clearly his 'human' instinct was taking over! She somehow didn't think that she'd need to show him what to do at all! "Just a minute," he said between deep breaths as he picked up the communicator and called his ship to get them ready to receive the harvested energy. Clearly he was getting some negative feedback though and his patience quickly snapped, "Thank you for your advice Hailsburt1, but if ever you're made Captain, you can do as you please. In the mean time, just do as you're ordered!" "Mmmmmm," smiled Batgirl as she began to unbuckle his belt, "I love a man who knows what he wants!" His eyes softened as he looked into hers again, "I just hope you really know what you're doing Batgirl .....and ...... Oh my word!!" She was kneeling behind him now and her hands had finally pulled open his fly and slipped inside his trousers to encounter the increasingly hard member that was suddenly trying to climb out! "I've got a pretty good idea what to do with this..." she whispered into his ear as her fingers curled round the warm, taut skin of his big erection. But she quickly pulled her hand away again! The almost overwhelming thrill of electric sensations that swamped through her as she touched him had set her pussy throbbing wildly and was more than she'd bargained for! She realised that she should have expected something like this after the way that Arturos5's cock had sent her spinning into climax after climax by simply pushing himself up to her outer sexual lips, but even so! "Wow!" she gasped as she sucked in a quick breath of air to try and dampen down her pussy sensations. "Something wrong?" he asked, concerned. "No, absolutely not!" she replied, breathing deeply, but she knew that she'd have to handle him very, very carefully. Maybe this hadn't been such a good idea after all?! She quickly jumped off the bed though, her pert breasts bouncing as she landed alongside him. Then she squatted down and proceeded to drag off the rest of his clothes, taking care not to touch him there again! If this was going to work, she knew that she'd have to bring him close to a climax somehow before she let that electric monster anywhere near her poor pussy, however much it throbbed and screamed for attention! She stood again and smothered his neck with light feathery kisses, making him sigh in satisfaction as he closed his eyes and let her lips work their magic. Then she climbed onto the bed again and pulled him round so that he was sitting in front of her on the white sheets. She snuggled up to him from behind, spreading her legs so that she could push her pussy up against his bare buttocks and forcing her taut nipples into his rigid back, before slipping her hands under his arms and letting them roam suggestively around his chest. "My God, but you're superbly built, " she muttered into his ear as her fingers traced their way around his hard muscles. "So are you, Barbara" he replied slowly, you're so nice and soft against me, "I think I'm starting to like this." "Only 'starting'!?" she laughed as she let her hands drop lower and felt him flinch as they began to trace big circles around his stomach. His hands had begun to rub up and down against the outside of her thighs and she was already breathing hard as he whispered with a tinge of amazement, "I want to touch you ........ everywhere." "Oh God, I want that too," she gasped, "but you'll have to be patient. If you just touch me down there with those electric hands, I'll explode! Then the 'harvesting' will fail." His response surprised her, "I'm not sure I care Barbara." Clearly he was getting more 'human' by the minute! She let her hands sink even lower, making his hips writhe and rub up against her pussy triggering more sweet sensations that distracted her for a few moments before she held her breath and quickly let her hands explore his erection again. The effect was pretty much as before. They both gasped and Batgirl almost went over the edge as she was assaulted by another wave of blissful feelings that shot up her arms and ignited practically every sexual nerve in her body! She'd confirmed that the erection was still standing, and healthily ready for her though! Her nervous hands were quickly back on his upper body as she let them run across his shoulders again, sweeping back across his bare chest while she got her breath back before finally dropping down and doing the business at the lower end of his body once more. They both cried out as she grasped him again, this time rubbing and squeezing him for a few seconds before she had to let go. She repeated the performance twice more before the build up of sexual tension that she'd been desperately fighting against finally sent her over the edge. This time, when she caressed him, his hands reached round behind him, squeezing between their hot bodies, searching for and the cupping her soft, expectant breasts. Her nipples reacted instantly to his touch and the shot of blistering sensations suddenly revolving around her tortured pussy finally overcame her and she tumbled right up to and the over the precipice as a powerful orgasm shook her, making her hold onto him tightly as the sweet convulsions rippled around her body. "Oh, sweet Jesus," she gasped as she eventually fought back to reality, "I'm not sure how much longer I can do this .........." "I'm not sure we need much longer ........," he replied, equally breathless, ".........look." She peeped over his shoulder and down his chest to see the most amazing sight. His mighty cock was about as erect as anything could be, standing straight up from between his powerful thighs. That would have made Batgirl gasp in itself as her fevered mind anticipated what effect it would have inside her damp cave. But what really took her attention was the way that it was surrounded by a little network of crackling, fluorescent yellow light. There was a background glow, and little stabs of electric-light flashes rippling all over it. Whatever else it meant, he was definitely turned on! It was amazing! It was breathtaking! It was absolutely terrifying! Batgirls eyes were wide as she wondered yet again whether she could go through with this. What sort of damage could that thing do to her pussy she wondered suddenly. Then, slightly reassuringly, she remembered that all the other women had 'survived' Arturos5's attacks in one piece. Albeit in a coma! Oh well, she thought eventually, prodded on by the incessant activity in her pussy, 'In for a penny, in for ......' She reluctantly eased herself away from him, and pulled at his shoulders so that he fell backwards with a short cry of surprise onto the pillows, then she quickly shuffled past him and squatted astride his knees to trap his legs together. This time she was facing him down the bed, the erect, flashing monster between them. Just looking at it was making her pussy start off again, her clit throbbing away like a forlorn lighthouse. But she gritted her teeth and concentrated. They'd only have one chance at this. He was staring back at her with an almost wondrous expression, his eyes full of desire. She knew that she must look good, her pert breasts staring back at him, her pink nipples excited and stretched, her wide hips astride his legs and little triangle of pussy hair nestling over his knees but when he finally spoke he managed to surprise her again. "What a body you've got Barbara, it's so full of soft curves, it's wonderful. I don't understand it but I feel so excited! What do we do next?" She gulped as she looked almost hypnotically at his glowing erection again and began to shuffle forward astride his thighs, "Now, just leave this to me. I'm going to mount you quickly. I don't think we'll have long, so you'd better have your bloody harvesting equipment on-line! .........Oh No, Oh Jesus......!" She'd just lifted her hips high as she'd neared his cock, so that she'd be able to get above it, but the close proximity was already setting off a myriad of vibrations and little electric shocks all around her outer labia lips, her pink hole and, more dramatically, her clit. She grimaced, fought hard and then lost the battle as another shattering climax gripped her and she had to drop back astride his thighs, arms out on the bed to support herself as she rode the waves of sweet, almost painful pleasure! "Barbara?" he asked, looking a little worried. "It's ........ok......I think.........." she gasped as she finally looked up with bleary eyes, " ........ I just wasn't quite ready for that level of intensity." "Looks like you are now....." She looked down and her eyes widened again as she saw that same yellow fluorescence hovering, dancing almost, around her wide open slit. "Oh God ...... it's really now or never isn't it," she said to herself as she quickly forced herself up again. She tried desperately to ignore the almost molten feeling in her pussy as she urgently grasped him and forced the head of his magical cock into her, her vagina wrapping itself around him as gravity forced her down, impaling herself on him. Distantly she knew that she'd cried out as a series of incessant orgasms began to wrack her tired pussy, gradually merging together into a peak of ecstasy that was quickly overwhelming her! She felt her body writhing briefly around his hardness before she felt something explode deep inside her, coinciding with a bright, painful flash of yellow light. But she was a tired spectator now, unable to summon up the energy to do anything but wallow in the permanent orgasmic state that he'd sent her to! Dimly she was aware that she'd left it too long. She couldn't get off him. The intense, shattering orgasms were going on and on and on, rapidly draining her of whatever energy she had left and she couldn't do anything to escape them. As the soft, creeping blackness rose up to envelope her, she knew with a crystal certainty that she'd finally gone too far. She'd gambled on something that she didn't understand and now she'd have to pay the price! 6 - Back From The Brink The sound of the office door crashing open and then hitting a metal filing cabinet that almost shattered the glass reverberated around the ward like a miniature explosion! Even the ever-calm Doctor Stephens, sitting behind his plain desk with his alien communicator to his ear looked up sharply in shocked surprise as the imposing figure of Batman stormed in. "What have you done to my Batgirl you alien bastard!!" he thundered, hands outstretched on the front of the desk as he leaned over threateningly. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 "I err, well she's just been helping us with the completion of our harvesting program Batman." "What!" "She did volunteer you know ......... in fact it was her idea actually." "What!!" "And It was successful. She supplied plenty of energy......... more than we needed actually." "Then why is she lying in that private ward over there in a coma you imbecile?!!" "We, err couldn't quite shut down the extraction process quick enough. She's so incredibly volatile you know ......" "I know that! I'm her father.............!!" Batman finally stepped back, a resigned expression quickly crossing his face, "Well, maybe I'm not as it turns out...........but what the hell! I thought you needed TWO females for your bloody harvesting!!" "Well, normally we do, but what with the problems with Catwoman and Catgirl," he shot an accusing glance back at Batman, "Well anyway, Batgirl decided to, err, go it alone so to speak." "I'm sure that you said before that the only way you could harvest was using two women," repeated Batman suspiciously, "The only other way was like that renegade Arturos5. Using his bloody cock and sending them senseless!" Batman paused again before a startled realisation crossed his face, " You didn't?? .............You...!!!" Doctor Stephens reacted quite smartly to grab hold of Batman's wrist as the crime-fighters hand flew at his throat, and showed surprising strength in holding it there, hovering a couple of feet away from his face. "Stop there! I won't allow you to damage me," he snapped, before eventually letting go as Batman breathed out and stepped back again. "Everything's under control Batman. My staff are working at a mechanism to reverse feed some of that energy back to Batgirl, "he continued patiently, "we'll soon have her on her feet!" It sounded so like any doctor in the world, re-assuring a worried patient's family, but he was keeping a careful eye on Batman's reactions. "I can't believe it," he spluttered as he finally sagged backwards into a plain wooden chair, "So you've actually 'had' her .............. with that 'thing'......... " he indicated the general area of Doctor Stephen's lap, "Oh God .....!." For a fleeting second it looked like the doctor's cheeks had reddened, "Well yes Batman, obviously. It was the only way. It's what you males and females do isn't it? And .....and ......", for the first time he was struggling for words, " ....it was .....well, a very strange experience, and ....errr ..... very satisfying too." "Oh, I'll bet you're 'satisfied' all right!" responded Batman harshly, leaning forward again. He looked upwards, as if at the heavens, "And after I've ....... restrained myself ....... and for so long!" Suddenly there was a beep from the doctor's communicator. "Ah that means that Hailsburt1 is ready!" said Doctor Stephens sharply as he jumped up and headed for the door, "Come on Batman, we should be able to bring her round now!" Batman was still seething as he trailed after him into the private room where Barbara Gordon lay. He almost sobbed as saw her lying so still, prone on the bed, white sheet pulled up to her chin, her head laying peacefully on the puffy white pillow, apparently asleep, but hardly breathing. "What!" he spluttered again as the doctor calmly went over to the bed and began pulling down the sheet, exposing first her bare shoulders and then her glorious, pert breasts. He couldn't believe it! She was naked under the sheet! And this doctor, this ALIEN Doctor, that had just assaulted her was calmly exposing her beautiful body. It was all too much! He strode forward angrily reaching out again to grab hold of the man, or whatever he was! But he couldn't! Something stopped him. Something he couldn't control and he was left standing a few feet away from the bed, impotent, as his muscles suddenly refused to obey him! Doctor Stephens had twisted round at his sudden approach, "I'm sorry Batman, but we really can't let you interfere with this process. It's for the good of Batgirl though," he added reassuringly as he turned back to his task, gradually easing down the sheet even further. Batman's eyes widened as more of Batgirl's naked flesh was exposed, his throat going dry as the sheet moved relentlessly across her muscular abdomen and suddenly the perky little triangle of brown pubic hair covering her mound crept into view. Batman's strangled little cry could have been one of shock, anger, surprise, frustration, almost anything in fact. He didn't really know himself as he was forced to watched impotently the sheet's relentless descent, finally stopping at mid thigh. And he really couldn't help letting his eyes roam all over Batgirl's beautiful, naked body. Of course he'd always known what a good figure she had. They'd been a team long enough for him to see lots of her at one time or another, but never like this, completely naked! It was a bit late he thought in embarrassment, but he wondered if he should look away? He'd just gone through a period trying to think of her as his daughter, but now he knew for sure that she wasn't and the sight of her bare flesh was starting to have an uncomfortable effect between his legs! But however 'wrong' it might be he couldn't drag his eyes away! Then his fantasizing was interrupted as he watched the Alien doctor again. He'd been speaking into his small metallic communicator again, waited for a few seconds and then, incredibly, leaned over her waist and begin to push the instrument down over her pussy. "Hey, no! You can't do that!" gasped Batman as he watched the phone like object almost disappear between her shapely legs, pushed hard up against the dark slit of her sex. Doctor Stephen's just turned and smiled at him though, as if addressing a child, "It's where we got the energy from Batman.... and it's where we need to put it back. Just relax and watch for a few minutes. This should work quite quickly." Batman couldn't possibly relax though, and the words hadn't been entirely re-assuring," What do you mean 'should' ?!" "Well, we haven't actually done this before........" "Oh my God..... I can't believe that this is happening! Now what!! Oh no ....pull it away!!" His attention had been on her pussy for some time, but now it was drawn horrifyingly to a sudden hazy yellow fluorescence that quickly envelop the area around her engorged slit and the instrument pressed up against it. "No, that's good Batman, honestly. It looks as though it's working!" 7 - An Embarrassing Moment Batgirl's re-awaking was different to many she'd had after recent traumatic events. This time there was no weird dream to confuse her. Just a deeply warm glowing sensation between her legs, and the feeling of her naked body on the cool sheets. She opened her eyes slowly and looked straight into the calm, blonde haired features of her favourite alien doctor. "How are you feeling?" he asked with a smile. She felt her body writhe slightly under his gaze as the memories of the sex that they'd just had flooded back through her and the warm glow in her pussy instantly intensified. It had been the most electric, awe-inspiring experience that she could ever imagine. All those climaxes, one after the other, almost never-ending. Her hormones were in charge and she gazed longingly into his eyes. No wonder she felt absolutely shattered. But in such a good way! "Did we ....?" she asked weakly. "Yes", he responded calmly, knowing exactly what she was asking, "we got all the energy we needed. A little too much as it turned out! I wasn't really expecting to feel like that and I couldn't get you off me quick enough, so I'm afraid you've been 'out' for a couple of hours while we figured out how to replenish you a bit." Batgirl was only half listening though. The memories of them making love and, more importantly, the memories of her feelings while she was impaled on him were still swamping back over her. "Oh God," she said huskily, "I can't believe how I felt when you were in me. It was like being in the middle of a nuclear explosion! And I just came and came and came .... it was unbelievable .... but so, so, so good! I'd intended to get off quickly, ..... but I just couldn't ..... it was just so incredibly mind-blowing." "I believe that I 'came' too," he responded with a slight sense of wonder in his own voice, "It was ...... most ......errr, enjoyable! It's such a strange way to feel for us. I think that I can see why Arturos5 became addicted to it!" She laughed, lifting her arms around his neck and intending to pull him down to kiss him, but stopping in mid motion as her eyes finally left his face and focussed on the figure behind him. "Oh my God ..... Batman!" she gasped in horror. Batman's jaw had dropped as he'd listened to her savouring her strange experience. He couldn't believe what he was hearing! "Batgirl........ how ...?" he stuttered. Then Batgirl suddenly realised that she was totally naked in front of him, and with something strange pushing into her pussy! "Oh!" she blurted out as she quickly reached down to pull away the communicator from between her legs so that she could drag up the sheet and cover her modesty, then with a bit more spirit, "You could have turned round Batman!" Batman was still staring back with a glazed look on his face. "I....I .....I ....." he spluttered again before regaining some of his composure and shaking his black cowled head, "Unbelievable Batgirl ...... and ...... and ......and .....he says that it was YOUR bloody idea!" Doctor Stephens had taken back his communicator, resisting an absolutely irrational impulse to put it to his nose so that he could sniff it, and was looking on askance as the two crime-fighters gradually got angrier and angrier with each other, accusations flying back and forth like daggers. He was please in a sense though that it seemed to prove that Batgirl was quickly regaining her strength again, and her spirit! Eventually the storm sub-sided a bit and he managed to get a word in of his own. "What's going on? I thought that you were part of the same team. Why are you arguing like this?!" She'd calmed down a bit by now, "You mean, why am I arguing with the most self-centred, unsympathetic , voyeuristic pervert in Gotham City?" she snarled. Batman drew himself up to his full height, dominating the room as he drew in a big, deep breath, "I'm not going to dignify that with a reply Batgirl. I just can't believe that you feel so ................." He let his voice trail off. Suddenly the fight seemed to drain away from him, "And I've ...... for so long ......" he sighed mysteriously as he spun on his heel and just walked out of the room. "Oh" said Batgirl quietly after he'd left, suddenly regretting much of her outburst. Why oh why did he have this effect on her? One minute she wanted to jump into bed with him and the next she was throwing things at him. It was ridiculous! "He likes you I think," added Doctor Stephens as he too looked at the swinging door, "he called you 'my Batgirl' when he was threatening me just now." "What......... you were fighting?" "Well, not exactly, I had to stop him before he did any harm to himself, but I think that he was angry with me for letting you do this for us." Batgirl's head was spinning again. "Mmmmmm......'my Batgirl' eh ..... would you believe it? I wonder what he meant by that?" It wasn't something that either she or he could answer. 8 - Difficult Days Four days later, Batgirl was back in the hospital and striding down the corridor into the staff quarters. It was late. All the day staff would have gone hours ago and the hospital was quiet. The sound of her boots clicking down on the hard floor echoed up and down the corridor. It was a good job that she wasn't trying to creep up on anyone tonight she thought as a secret smile spread over her face. She was feeling that pleasant mixture of excitement and anticipation that had kicked in as soon as she'd seen the note that had been pushed under the door of her flat that morning. She hadn't expected to hear from Sister Allison so quickly, so she was overjoyed to see the short little sentence. Hi Barbara, sorry this is a bit rushed but I'm in an hurry and I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since ... well, you know when! I'm back at work today and I'm on a 'late' so I've booked that rest room again and I was hoping that you could join me there later? About eleven? I really, really hope you can make it!! Sister Allison PS - I know you probably shouldn't, but I'd love it if you came as 'Batgirl'! It had cheered her up no end and she'd spent the day getting more and more excited about what they would do together, how her hands would roam over the Sister's beautiful body, and how she'd feel when the Sister's did the same to her! And it had made up for the distinctly rough few days she'd had since the big bust-up with Batman! Firstly, she'd had to say goodbye to Doctor Stephens. That had been weird to say the least! He'd called the next morning as she was changing to leave the ward, having had a good night's physical rest at least, even if her mind had been in a turmoil! He'd sauntered in just as she was pulling on a lemon blouse that Robin had brought earlier with some of her other clothes. So she'd been standing there in a nice little cream bra and panties set with her blouse gaping wide when he'd whistled at her and said, "Wow, you do look nice!" "I thought you aliens were supposed to be emotionless," she'd responded, surprised at the intensity in his voice. "Oh, normally we are, but I'm happy to make an exception in your case Batgirl...," he said as he came up close and gave her a quick kiss on the lips before stepping back, " .....and of course we did DO IT together yesterday didn't we? The memory still makes me feel strange. I think that you're dangerous for me!" he added with a chuckle. The kiss had been enough to set her off again though as a quick electric thrill ran down her spine and finished up setting off a small fire between her legs again! It really was hopeless she thought. Even with the alien's libido intensifying transmissions turned off she could still hardly control herself with him! Then, when she'd been seriously contemplating ripping off her panties and dragging him down onto the freshly made bed, he'd dropped the bombshell. "Thanks in no small part to you Batgirl, we've got everything sorted on the ship now, so the Council have decided that we should return immediately to base. We need to hand over Arturos5 and, well, there'll probably be a big inquest on our mission. It hasn't exactly, errr gone to plan!" "You'll be in trouble?" "Maybe. It's my responsibility after all. And we've broken our golden rule of not making contact with the human population. Still, at least we've been able to restore all those women that Arturos5 had assaulted." It was true. All the women had recovered well, including Catgirl and Sister Allison, and they'd all had their memories adjusted to wipe out the experience. Batgirl still had her memories though, especially of that hot harvesting session that she'd undergone with Catgirl. The small fire between her legs was suddenly intensifying at the recollection! "I'll still remember you?" she'd asked hesitantly, aware of the aliens power. "Yes, I've persuaded the Council not to interfere with you. Or Batman and the rest of your team. We're confident that you'll keep our secret, not that anyone else is likely to believe you anyway! And who knows, we might need your help again!" She'd reached tentatively out to him, "So I might see you again?" He'd stepped back though, palms up defensively, "No don't touch me. I'm actually finding this quite hard. Your human emotions are sometimes difficult to handle! But who knows? If I don't get demoted maybe I can arrange another trip some time soon." He smiled warmly before adding, "I think that I'd like that." Then he'd given her a quick wave as he turned and hurried out of the room, leaving Batgirl feeling incredibly sad, and not a little frustrated! And then there'd been the 'team meeting' with Batman and Robin the next day. Wow, hadn't that been fun! Batman had been in a foul mood throughout and Batgirl had really been straining hard to stop herself from biting and responding with more aggravation at her recent 'father' and mentor. Even Robin had congratulated her on her patience after they'd finally got out of the Bat-Cave to start on a patrol of the city! Of course, Batgirl had been pressing Robin for all she was worth for some information about Catgirl as well, but he'd been annoyingly coy at responding. She'd known that he'd seen her because he'd turned up at the meeting smelling of her fragrance, and there'd been a small smudge of her lipstick on the back of his ear. All that he'd say though was that Catgirl was still upset, and would get in touch 'when she was ready'. The impertinence of the woman!! And then, to cap it all, they'd had a relatively quiet and peaceful patrol before stumbling across a gang that was in the process of relieving a rich couple of their valuables and car in a dimly lit side alley. Batgirl had waded straight in with abandon, venting her frustration as she quickly immobilised a couple of them before Robin had got hold of the third member of the gang. That'd left just the fourth man, a burly looking bloke, covered in tattoos, who'd turned and jumped on some industrial bins, obviously aiming to grab an overhanging fire escape. Batgirl had almost effortlessly leapt up behind him, scooping his legs into her arms and pulling downwards hard. His fingers had lost their grip on the metal wrung, and they fallen backwards together, bouncing off the bins and hitting the concrete floor of the alley hard and a sickening snapping sound and a loud wail left little doubt that he'd broken his leg, badly! It had been a total accident and Batgirl had been careful when she got up not to knock into the writhing man on the floor. Just then, as sirens announced the presence of Gotham City's finest, a couple of cops rushed forward to take over. "Careful, I think his leg's broken," she'd said. The cops had looked at each other and smiled before the older one had said, "Just like usual then Batgirl, but don't worry, we know how to do the paperwork to make it look like an accident." "It WAS an accident!" "Yeah, right Batgirl," he'd replied with a broad wink as he'd snapped on some cuffs. In the end she'd given up and let them get on with it. Clearly her reputation preceded her! 9 - A Present For Sister Allison By now she'd reached the corridor where the nurse's rest rooms were located and the sense of imminent excitement pushed all other thoughts to the back of her mind. She counted down the door numbers impatiently until finally she reached the one that she'd memorised so many days earlier. There she had to pause for a few moments to get her breathing under control and steady her pulse. What was the matter with her? She was acting like a giddy schoolgirl on her first date! But the thought of Sister Allison behind the door, and more importantly, perhaps a naked Sister Allison, was almost too much to bear. In the end she just took a deep breath, turned the door handle and pushed. It was un-locked and swung open almost silently. She stepped forward a couple of paces and then stopped abruptly. Sister Alison was in the room, but she wasn't quite naked! She was standing next to the small, functional bed with her back to Batgirl and was struggling with her starchy white uniform. She'd clearly been drawing it over her head, and got it caught on something. Her arms were grasping the hem above her, and the uniform was ruffled over her head, muffling her increasingly strong language as she struggled to release it and lift it off her! A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 Batgirl smiled. She'd always known she had a temper! Behind the smile was a look of longing though. The nurse's lacy white slip had been drawn up on one side with the uniform to sit around her trim waist, exposing her long legs and the dark tan hold-up stockings that gripped her upper thighs. It was an incredibly voyeuristic and sexy sight! But then the clothing came free and Sister Allison's head finally appeared from under her dress as she dragged it over her shoulders and threw it disgustedly on the bed. "Thank God for that!" she gasped in relief as she lifted her hands to free her shiny ginger hair from the uniform cap. She still had her back to Batgirl so when she heard her chuckle as she wriggled her bottom to smooth down the slip again, she spun round in surprise. "Oh! You're here already Batgirl............. I mean Barbara .........I mean ..........oh dear, I really don't know what to call you now." Batgirl reached up behind her neck to unclasp her cape and cowl and quickly pulled them off, dragging away her own ginger wig with them before shaking her light brown hair free at the same time. "I think that I'd prefer to be 'Barbara' with you Sister," she smiled as she stepped forward further into the small room. Sister Allison returned Batgirl's smile with a bright welcoming one of her own that almost lit up the room! "And I don't think I need to be 'Sister Allison' anymore, particularly with what I'm planning to do to you soon. I'd be struck off! You must call me Katy." They'd been drawing together as they spoke, and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to meet up in a loose embrace by the bed that quickly tightened as their bodies moulded themselves together. Batgirl's face was buried in Sister Allison's neck, her nose captivated by the nurse's subtle fragrance. "Mmmmm...... 'Katy' sounds so nice," Batgirl breathed eventually as one of her hands eased down over her back, down over the smooth slip and began to caress her buttocks, her fingers tracing the intriguing shape of the sister's panties underneath ," ...and you feel so nice!" The Sister responded almost instinctively by pushing her hips forward and grinding her pussy into Batgirl's crotch, making both of them gasp as the sweet contact triggered such warm, electric sensations between their legs. "Your costume makes you look so sexy Barbara," she breathed eventually, "but can you actually 'feel' much through it?" As though to check it out, she dropped her hand from Batgirl's hair, slipped it under her arm and cupped her suit covered breast, beginning a little massage that almost lifted Batgirl off her feet as her sensitive breast and nipple responded immediately. Batgirl had to drag in a couple of deep breaths to get back in control before she responded breathlessly, "Oh God, Katy. I can certainly feel THAT! Don't you dare stop!!" Quickly she pulled her head back and twisted to face a rather surprised Sister Allison before planting her lips quickly and hard over the soft pink lips facing her and almost instantly they were lost in a deep, arousing kiss that seemed to last forever. Eventually though, they had to come up for breath and Batgirl was slightly disappointed when her new lover pulled away completely, holding her at arm's length. "Whoa girl! I need to slow down a bit," she gasped, "I can't believe how sensuous you are, I'm almost about to explode already!" Batgirl felt exactly the same way, but she was quite happy to 'explode' right now! She reached out for her favourite nurse again, but, disappointingly she twisted away again. "Hang on a minute lover," the Sister laughed, "we don't need to rush it. I want to savour you! I was so happy to get your note that you wanted to meet up so soon, and I've been on tenterhooks all day! How did you manage to book the room by the way? And now that you're here I can open the present that you left. I've been wondering what it could be!" She indicated a small, square box in the middle of the bed. It was all in black with pink ribbon wrapped around it and tied in a little bow on the top. Batgirl's brain was struggling to follow the conversation. Surely it was Sister Allison that had arranged their little tryst together? She wasn't making sense. Then a cold, icy feeling shot up her spine as she watched the Sister, still smiling, reach down and begin to pull on the pink bow. "No don't!..........." Batgirl gasped as she reached forward to try and stop her. But it was too late. The bow came undone quite easily and, immediately, the lid popped open and a cloud of pink vapour burst out and up into their faces! Batgirl was in the process of pulling Sister Allison backwards when it happened, and immediately she felt her friend slump in her arms. She'd automatically tried to stop breathing as the vapour enveloped her, but it was too late and she felt her own strength draining rapidly away as she collapsed forward, rolling down onto the bed with her lover still loosely clasped in her arms in a position that would have been quite exciting had they been conscious enough to feel it! 10 - Batman Reflects Robin was busy working at a terminal in the Batcave's computer room when Batman opened the door and slid quickly into the cool, air-conditioned environment. He paused for a moment and Robin thought that he was going to come over, but eventually he shouted a greeting across the equipment filled room before busying himself at a printer unit that was churning out ream after ream of paper. Robin studied him surreptitiously for a few minutes as he pretended to concentrate on his own terminal. Batman had been behaving very strangely recently, and he wasn't sure how to handle his mentor's sudden mood swings. It had all started with that incredible bust up with Catwoman of course. Whatever had happened, it had certainly rocked Batman! After a few minutes, Batman sidled over to where Robin was working and perched himself onto an adjacent desk. "What are you up to?" he asked. "Just checking out the latest crime stats," responded Robin cautiously. "Anything interesting?" "No, not really" Robin lied, feeling his cheeks redden a little. He hated lying generally, and in particular to Batman, but there was no way that he was going to mention the sudden spike in jewellery robberies that had occurred recently. Particularly as it coincided with the spat between Batman and Catwoman. The last thing that he wanted was to increase the temperature of that little relationship any more, especially if he wanted to keep himself and Catgirl out of it! "Heard anything about Catwoman?" Batman asked neutrally. Robin was beginning to feel like a prisoner under interrogation as he replied just as cautiously again, "No Batman. She seems to have gone quiet on us." "Mmmm, not like her .... not like her at all......especially when she's riled!" Batman paused a little longer before continuing with an innocent question that left Robin even hotter under the collar, "And are you still seeing Catgirl at all?" "Oh, just occasionally," he responded carefully. "You need to watch out with her you know, she's not Catwoman's sidekick for nothing you know." "I can manage my relationships quite well myself thank you Batman," he responded stiffly. "I've not seen Batgirl for a few days either," continued Batman, quickly changing the subject. Or was that the real reason behind this strange conversation wondered Robin. "I hope that she's all right," Batman continued hesitantly, " We didn't errr ..... .part on the best of terms at the hospital. Have you seen her recently?" Robin had seen her afterwards and had heard the story and he knew that 'not parting under the best of terms' would have to be the understatement of the year! "Oh, she seems to have gotten over that episode alright and you know what she's like. Always blowing hot and cold. Maybe you should get in touch. She's probably cool with it all by now." Batman seemed to consider the idea, staring briefly into mid-air, "Yes, maybe you're right Robin old friend. I really do need to have a proper talk with her now that we've sorted out all that parental relationship stuff. Maybe we can get closer again.......I wonder where she is now?" 11 - ' Hanging' Around Batgirl was wondering that as well. When she'd come round, she'd almost been sick! She'd been wrapped in complete darkness. It was inky black and it had taken a good few minutes to orientate herself. Eventually she'd realised that she was dangling upside down. Her feet were wrapped in some form of ankle fasteners that spread her legs a few feet apart, and let her spin slowly in mid-air. She could feel her wrists tied securely together behind her back, the bare skin telling her that she'd lost her boots and gloves. Her blood had seemed to be thundering around her head. For a panicky moment she'd feared that she was naked, but then she'd felt the reassuringly tight closeness of her purple suit covering the rest of her body including, surprisingly, her cowl. She'd quickly remembered the scene in the bedroom with Sister Allison, but she was sure that she'd taken off her cowl before they'd collapsed together on the bed. How had it got back on? And where was she now? And where was Sister Allison? She twisted her head and called out, searching for her companion, but there was no reply. She seemed to be alone in the total blackness and it was so, so disorientating! She considered who could have done this to her. There were plenty of assorted villains that had a score to settle with her of course, and then there was Catwoman! And maybe Catgirl? Her brain was in gear now and she quickly promoted her two feline adversaries to the top of her list. Who else knew so much about her recent movements, and her relationship with Sister Allison? Suddenly she was seething with anger, as much with herself as anyone else. How could she have been so stupid to have let them capture her yet again?!! That train of thought led her to the uncomfortable realisation that she was really hoping that it was Catgirl who was behind it. At least she tended to show some restraint and mercy in her dealings with Batgirl, whereas with Catwoman .....well, anything could happen! And she and Catgirl were lovers of a sort as well weren't they? Maybe Catgirl was just planning a little scary eroticism and then a romp in bed together she thought hopefully. In fact, for a moment or two, she caught herself almost looking forward to it!! Maybe she ought to find out? "Catgirl, you evil bitch! Is that you out there? Let me go ........instantly .....or I'll .......I'll .....!!" Still, there was no response. At least not by voice. Batgirl froze as she heard a click above her and shortly afterwards something touched the bare skin of her right foot. It was impossible not to let out a little shriek of surprise and horror as she struggled ineffectively in her bindings! The instinctive twisting had set her dancing on the end of the rope, and she had to exercise her strongest will-power to hold herself still, just as more of the 'creatures' began to roam around her ankles! 'What the hell are they?' she grimaced. She could feel about four or five them on each ankle, moving slowly around. She'd cringed at the thought of a bite, but there was nothing like that. They just seemed to leave a cool, continuous impression in her skin wherever roamed. Batgirl cringed again as she realised that they'd started to roam lower and lower down her bare calf muscles. "Oh God, no!" she gasped as she felt them reach the tight, elasticised ends of her purple suit and continue downwards in a crazy, busy, zig-zagging motion. Then she began to 'feel' something falling past her face. It was strange because nothing had touched her, but she just knew that they were there. Then, as something finally did catch her face and run past her nose on its downward path, she suddenly realised what they were. "Oh, no, no, no! My suit!" she cried. The evil creatures were busy all right! They were busily shredding her Batgirl suit!! A ridiculous, absurd thought flashed through her mind as she wondered how she was going to explain to Batman how she'd 'lost' yet another precious suit. For a billionaire, he was so incredibly tight with her expenses!! But then her mind was quickly dragged back on to the activity on her legs. The 'creatures' had reached her padded knees, but although slowed down a little by the stronger material, they were soon past and roaming across her upper thighs which bunched up in instinctive reflex, but did nothing to slow further progress downwards as she felt more and more of her skin bared to the cool air. And Batgirl knew exactly where their next port of call was going to be as her pussy began to tingle in dread anticipation. With her legs fixed apart she knew that her crotch was totally exposed and vulnerable to the fast approaching shredders! In the make-shift control room set in a corner of the big hanger-like warehouse, Natasha leaned forward to watch more closely as the first little creature nudged up to the thigh and crotch boundary of Batgirl's left leg. "That's pretty impressive you know," she whispered as she watched Batgirl's face tighten up in painful concentration as she kept as still as she could on the end of the rope, "If I was on there with those 'things' about to roam over my fanny, I'd be wriggling and squirming like mad!" Catgirl was inclined to agree as she watched the gripping image in the screen, made slightly ghostly by the greeny light intensifying camera image. But she wasn't likely to admit it. "Humph" she grunted in reply. "Those botniks you've developed are so clever Catgirl," replied Natasha in an awed tone, "Do they all do the same thing?" "No," Catgirl responded mischievously, "Just watch what happens next!" Batgirl wasn't watching anything. But she was feeling a lot! The botniks had arrived in force at her crotch and were busily ripping up the suit covering it. It was armoured in such a sensitive spot, but nothing seemed to stop them and she was cringing continuously and really beginning to squirm as she felt them roaming uncontrollably between her legs. Her simple black thong proved no match for them and it too was quickly torn apart. Batgirl couldn't help but let out a little cry as she felt them moving around her slit, their tickling pressure playing havoc with the sensitive skin around her little pink hole and the alert little bud of her clit. Her breathing was getting ragged as her uncontrollable sexual response to the strange stimuli intensified. "Oh God, please, please .....no more" she gasped in desperation. But then she felt something different! And just as she'd begun to feel a slight sense of relief as the majority of the creatures began to work their way across her stomach and over her bottom, taking more and more of her uniform with them! At least she wouldn't have to worry about anything until they reached her breasts. She'd hoped to get a few moments respite! But instead of leaving her awakened pussy alone, three of them congregated in the small of her back and she felt them begin to move up into the crevice between her rounded cheeks. "What?!" she gasped in surprise, and then "Oh no...........!" as she felt them crawl slowly over her sphincter, but one of them suddenly paused and seemed to nestle itself up against the tightened muscles! "Oh God," she thought in horror, "What was that thing going to do now?!" But the other two moved serenely on, and Batgirl really was squirming now as she felt one nestle smoothly between her labia lips and nose up to her damp vagina entrance while the other delved a little higher and rested itself tantalisingly over her tingling clit! And Batgirl just knew that they weren't going to just sit there! And they didn't. At a signal from Catgirl on the her console they all began to throb in unison! "Aaaaah .........Oh God, nooo!" cried Batgirl as she felt the low frequency vibrations beginning to assault every nook and cranny between her legs and her pussy responded in its usual excited fashion! As she twisted in the air in her personal black cocoon, she gritted her teeth as the pleasure signals from that hot area began to intensify further. She was helpless to stop them but at least the current low level of throbbing was almost manageable. Could she hold on? God, she hoped so. Whoever was doing this wasn't going to have the satisfaction of seeing her succumb quite so easily!! But then her increasingly tortured mind was distracted again a she realised that the rest of the infernal creatures had finished ripping apart her uniform over her mid-rift and lower back and had reached the mounds in her uniform covering her breasts! With a sinking feeling in her stomach she realised that it was so, so obvious what would happen next! Natasha smiled when she shifted her gaze from the little silver botniks that were nestled up against the most sensitive areas of Batgirl's crotch and looked up from the screen to Catgirl in admiration, "Wow, I bet they're giving her hell now that you've switched them on Catgirl. You really are deliciously evil aren't you? Catwoman warned me that you had a devious mind!!" Catgirl smiled back, accepting the compliment graciously, "I know. I just love making Batgirl squirm at the best of times, but when she gets me riled ...........!" Batgirl didn't care whether Catgirl was riled or not. In fact she didn't care about anything at all now apart from the relentless throbbing between her legs and the new sensations being triggered over her delicate breasts as the botniks traced their way over and around the sensitive orbs, leaving irritating spidery-like trails around her sensitive skin as they gobbled away at her uniform cups. Batgirl was sweating as she waited for the inevitable touch. Up to now they'd deliberately avoided her nipples, which Batgirl knew were standing up to attention as they too waited impatiently to join in the action! It was driving her mad that they held off for so long and she gave out a long sigh of satisfaction when they seemed to congregate at the top of her cleavage having finished decimating the top of her uniform and shortly afterwards, two began to climb up the precipice of her dangling breasts. The long, frustrating wait had finally been too much for her though and , strong as her will power was, when the two little pests arrived at their goal, clipped themselves onto her hard, pink nipples and began to throb in unison with the others, she had to give way to the inevitable orgasm that had been building and building up for so long now. "Oh my ..........God ..... I'm cummimg ...........ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" It sent her spinning, literally, as she lost control as the delicious convulsions rippled through her and she soared along the pleasure and pain boundary. Her gasps of un-restrained pleasure were long and drawn out as she vaguely realised that the incessant throbbing hadn't gone away and no sooner had she begun to recover her senses than she felt her body kicking off again into a second deep and long climax! Natasha watched in astonishment as Batgirl's semi-naked body twisted and bucked on the end of the rope as the orgasms ripped through her uncontrollably. "Jesus Catgirl, look at that! She's totally out of control! How much more do you think she can stand?!" "Oh, don't worry about Batgirl Natasha!" Catgirl responded brightly as she raised her voice to be heard over Batgirl's cries as another climax gradually built up her arousal yet further, "She's quite capable of handling a few little climaxes. We do this sort of thing all the time. But I agree that we don't want to overdo the 'entrees' when we've still not reached the main course. I'll let her have four or five more and then we'll move onto Phase 2." A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 "Oh, wow!" responded Natasha delightfully. 12 - Preparing The Main Course Batgirl had lost count of the number of times she'd climaxed when she finally, wearily, realised that the mind-blowing throbbing was finally dying away. She was dragging in long, deep breaths of cool air as she fought to get back in control again, letting the sweet mixture of pain and bliss that had been assaulting her from almost every part of her dangling body gradually ebb away. Her legs ached, her body ached and her pussy especially ached, but slowly, very slowly she began to master her body's sexually charged state. And with that came other thoughts. Angry thoughts. "Catgirl! If this is anything to do with you I'm REALLY going to ....to .....!" Her words died away as the weariness kicked in harder. What was the point? How long had she been dangling upside down like this? It seemed like an age. In the corner control room Natasha laughed, "It looks like she's got your number Catgirl. She's not happy!!" "Oh she's just guessing," responded Catgirl as she got up from her seat, "Come on, let's get the Kittens and put Phase2 underway." ------------------************-------------------- Batgirl froze the moment that her senses told her that she was not alone! She wasn't sure what it was. It was still pitch black, she was still naked and upside down, and she seemed to be surrounded by silence, but something about the way the cool air circulated had changed and her hypersensitive skin had picked it up! "Who's out there?" she cried, "Get me down! I .........." She didn't finish. She was almost certain that this was Catgirl's doing, but she wasn't sure. And if it was someone else, she didn't want to make things worse. She struggled to remember her training. She knew that you had to try and build a rapport with your kidnapper. But how was she going to do that when she couldn't see and nobody was responding to her?! "Okay, whoever you are, you've had your fun with me and I'm feeling totally spent after all that action on my poor pussy. Just let me down. Being upside down so long, I'm getting dizzy and sick. I promise not to do anything to you if you let me go .... and we won't say anything about ripping up my uniform," she added as an afterthought. "Well, you total liar Batgirl!" thought Catgirl as she crept silently up to her prey using her night-sight glasses, "I know you better than that and some form of drastic revenge is the first thing that you'll be thinking of!!" Batgirl tried again though, "We don't need to see each other. You could blind-fold me and then let me down......and ......hey! ............oohhhh!" As if from nowhere, fingers had appeared! And they were rubbing up against her dripping wet slit. "Oh sweet Jesus," gasped Batgirl as she felt them easing apart the juicy flesh and grasping the horrible little creature that had been playing havoc on the entrance to her little pink hole for so long before pulling it away. "Aaaaaahhhh... Oh thank the Lord for that," she whispered in relief as the inquisitive fingers quickly located and pulled away the two other devices between her legs before dropping down to detach the ones gripping onto her erect and so incredibly sensitive nipples. Batgirl couldn't remember what had happened to the other botniks because she'd been so busy undergoing trial by orgasm that she'd lost interest! Now though she realised that they too seemed to have disappeared. She could feel that they didn't seem to have touched her cowl, but they'd evidently made short work of the rest of her uniform because she could feel that her shoulders and arms were bare. Her body still felt incredibly aroused, but things seemed to be looking up! "Thank you. ....please talk to me," she tried again, surely she'd get a response this time? The response was almost immediate. She felt more intangible bodies around her and suddenly hands appeared all over her body! "Ohhhhh .......help ......... aaaaaah" She'd cringed at the first touch but quickly realised that these hands were caressing her skin, not attacking her. But there were so many. And they were all over her! Smoothly running over her arms and legs, around her shoulders and neck, drifting up and down her back and over her tense buttocks, over her taut belly. Soothing and yet exciting. They were everywhere! Well, everywhere but the delicate places that were now singing out for attention again! It went on and on and she couldn't help as her arousal swiftly built all over again and she was losing the battle between annoyance and frustration as she waited impatiently for the hands to reach her tender breasts and pussy. But they didn't seem to want to! After long minutes, she could stand the erotic tension no longer. "Oh God, do me again ....Pleeeaase!" Evidently that was all that the hands were waiting for as they immediately began to caress her breasts, teasing at her nipples and finally, finally she sighed in anticipation as a hand cupped the mound of her inverted pussy. Her legs were still spread apart and the inquisitive fingers were soon exploring between her engorged sexual lips, teasing at the sensitive skin inside, playing briefly with her swollen clit before two joined together to press up against the entrance to her inner cave. The hands and fingers were expert and Batgirl was helpless to deal with their effects as she was quickly manipulated to the verge of another, shattering climax. She'd luxuriated in almost every touch, but now her whole being was focussed on the tips of the fingers pressing up against her vagina opening. In all her torture so far, nothing had penetrated her, and now all she wanted was for the fingers to drive hard and deep within her. To take her completely! Tantalisingly though they lingered there for a little longer until Batgirl could stand it no longer and cried out again in frustration. Then she felt the welcome surge downwards as the two fingers forced open her tight entrance and drove deep into her. It was the signal for another series of electric orgasms as Batgirl went over the edge again, twisting and bucking as the devilish fingers played around inside her hot, wet vagina. This time though, as she wearily fought her way back into reality yet again, she felt strong hands and arms lifting and turning her round. She was too weak to respond as she felt her sweat covered body laid down onto something soft. Her ankles were still fastened wide to a bar or something similar, but her wrists suddenly broke free, only to be tied together in front of this time and lifted up to dangle from something high above her head. Then she was on her own again! Somehow, instinctively, she knew that her tantalising 'friends' had disappeared into the blackness and silence that still enveloped her. -------------------***********------------------------------ When Catgirl and Natasha got back into their little control room though, it was they who got the shock! Standing inside the little entrance was the slim figure of Catwoman, the eerily green lights from the monitors making the black suited figure look even more sinister than normal! "And what's going on here Catgirl?" she asked neutrally, dangerously maybe, indicating the screens showing the nude figure of Batgirl gently writhing about in front of the cameras, "I could have sworn that I gave out an order earlier that she wasn't to be damaged." Natasha and Catgirl looked at each other in alarm for a second before Catgirl recovered quickly, "Oh we'll not be 'damaging' her Catwoman. We're just errr, showing her the error of her ways when she upsets us. It's just a little lesson in 'correction' ........ she's probably enjoying it really," she added hopefully. Catwoman looked closer at the screen, "I'm not so sure about that Catgirl ....... but girls will be girls I suppose...." She seemed to make up her mind on something and then turned to face them again, "Natasha, I'm relying on you to make sure this little 'lesson' doesn't go too far." Catwoman fixed her head Kitten with a stern look before continuing, "Any real 'damage' and we'll be having a serious conversation ...... ok?!" "Ok Boss" replied Natasha quickly as Catwoman gave them both a hard stare before disappearing off into the darkness. "Well, what was all that about?" asked Catgirl to no-one in particular, "I mean, is it just me? Why is she so incredibly contrary about Batgirl?! One minute she's busy putting her down big time, and the next she's actually protecting her! What's going on?" Natasha was shaking her head, "Beats me Catgirl, but you heard her. Any 'damage' and it's me to blame, so you'd better be extra bloody careful with the next dish!!" 13 - The Main Course Stuffing Batgirl had been dragged up into a sitting position by the hands stretched tautly above her when the intense flash of light hit her. It was almost painful after spending so long in total darkness. She squeezed her eyes shut in a reflex action before forcing them open again, only to realise annoyingly that she was back in darkness again! But there was an image ingrained in the back of her retina, and she concentrated her mind in analysing it. It was strange, just like a tall, silvery pole, about eight inches in diameter, hanging high in the sky above her. It had glistened brightly in the flash of light just long enough for her eyes to have registered it as a kind of skeletal Christmas tree. But there was something strange about the branches. She concentrated harder until the vague image clarified a bit and then her eyes opened wide in shock! She knew what the 'branches' looked like now. They were like upturned dildos!! 'Oh God, surely not!' she thought in dismay. And with that realisation came another. Her bound wrists were being slowly lifted upwards, dragging her remorselessly up and towards where the pole hung high above her! After a few minutes being pulled upwards, the motion stopped, and she felt her bound hands pushed forward to touch something solid. It was smooth and round. It had to be the top of the pole! At the same time as her hands grasped it she was shocked to feel her ankle restraints slip away completely and she had to drive herself forward into the invisible pole, wrapping her bare legs round it as her hands clung to the smooth top. She felt the cold metal tight up between her bare breasts and rubbing up hard between her legs as her thighs clung to the smooth metal for support! But she couldn't hold on tight enough! The surface was so smooth that, as hard as she tried, she felt her sweat covered body beginning to slide slowly downwards, the cold surface slipping slowly past her breasts and hot pussy! She was desperately trying to remember how big the pole was, and how high it was off the ground, but it was impossible to tell in this blackness. She was worried that, at any moment, she might fall off the end and drop into an unknown depth below! She had to slow down, hang on somehow but how? She locked her ankles together and used the leverage to squeeze her bare skin tighter into the pole. Ah, success! It had slowed her down a bit, but it took so much effort! She knew that she wouldn't be able to do it for long, and it was squeezing her tingling pussy even tighter up against the pole's smooth surface . There had to be another way. Then she recalled the fleeting image that had been burned into her retina and then she remembered the dildos! How many had there been? Three, four, five...more? They'd all seemed to be pointing upwards at about thirty degrees. Big and ready for action! The possibility of accidently impaling herself on one flashed through her mind. That would certainly slow down the descent! But was that the only way? "Oh God, surely not!" she thought grimly! But she was continuing to slide down, inch by inch, however tightly she held on and squeezed the infernally smooth pole between her legs! She was still desperately thinking about options when she felt the first phallus sliding up the inside of her right thigh. She cringed, but couldn't pull away. Decision time! No, she wouldn't do it! It was ridiculous! But then she realised that if she squeezed tightly up against the pole the tip of the dildo would miss the two most vulnerable spots under her legs and she might be able to perch on it to stop her descent that way. And it worked! She squeezed her pussy hard into the pole as she felt the dildo nestle between her legs, the tip pushing out harmlessly between the cheeks of her bottom. And the downward motion stopped as she nestled into the 'v'. "Oh thank God for that," she whispered as she breathed out a long sigh of relief. But not for long! No sooner had she wriggled herself into a semi-comfortable position than there was a loud click and the phallus began to bend backwards! She had to clamp her thighs hard onto the pole again as she felt it dropping away from her, but as she began to slide again she could feel that the dildo was still there. It was still between her legs but it was now angling down at about thirty degrees, so that, as she dropped onto it her oily wet slit began to rub down it. "Aaaaargh ......ooooh nooo!" she exclaimed as she immediately felt something else. The top of the phallus was lined by long semi-stiff bristles of some sort that had immediately nestled between her labia lips and were now gradually tickling up against the sensitive skin inside before being drawn inexorably up and over her clit as she slid down! The sudden avalanche of electric pleasure signals almost overwhelmed her as she fought for control again! But, hard as she tried, she couldn't stop herself riding this tortuous path downwards and the continuous tickling of her clit just got worse and worse! She was soon on the verge of yet another climax when she finally reached the end of that devilish device. Just as she felt her slit finally slide off the end of it there was another loud click, and it snapped back down against the pole, leaving Batgirl to weakly clasp the pole between her strained thighs again, letting the cool surface dampen down some of the heat in her almost molten pussy! But she was still sliding downwards, and faster! It seemed only seconds later that she reached the next phallus. She hadn't had time to plan anything and, as she quickly realised, she was in for the same treatment again. But this time as she slid down the bristle festooned dildo, her grip was weaker, her speed faster, the bristle assault on her clit livelier and with a long drawn out moan she succumbed to another deep orgasm! And then, as time seemed to stop and just as she was recovering her senses the next one appeared between her legs, and off she went again. This time the bristles seemed to delve deeper and they were tickling at her vagina entrance as well as assaulting her clit! The ensuing explosive climax almost led to her losing her grip on the pole, and the instant adrenaline surge as she felt her grip on the pole weaken finally pushed the sweet orgasmic feelings that had been swamping her to the back of her mind. She was thinking again! She tightened her weary legs round the pole again to slow herself down while she desperately ran though her options. But she didn't seem to have any! Another session with the bristles on her clit and she was sure that she'd drop off the pole. Into what? There was only one thing for it. Sweat broke out over her as she realised the implication. She'd have to take the next phallus where it was designed to go! But at least that would fix her in place! So, quickly, she pulled her pussy away from the pole a few inches, trying to imagine how far out she'd need to be to capture the tip of the next one. She knew that she might only have one chance and it should be appearing soon, particular as her new position with bum stuck out was speeding up her descent again! "Hey look, Catgirl," said Natasha, looking closely at the ghostly green screen again, "She's offering up her fanny for the next one. How did you know that she'd do that?" "Oh I know Batgirl pretty well by now!" laughed Catgirl as her hand closed around a joystick like control. She pressed a button and a little 'cross' appeared in the middle of the monitor. The screen shot was upwards, looking right up the pole and into Batgirl's crotch as she descended, where she'd just conveniently opened her legs a little anticipating the next phallus. It gave them a great view of Batgirl's back passage and her sopping wet slit! "Right, she's almost there," said Catgirl as she began to operate the joystick, manoeuvring the little white cross to sit right onto where Batgirl's pink little hole dropped expectantly downwards, "It's like docking a spacecraft. And boy oh boy, wait till she gets a piece of this one!" Natasha gave her friend a suspicious look, "You didn't use that big black monster that we found earlier did you?" There was no need for Catgirl to answer. The mischievous little grin said it all. "Oh dear, poor Batgirl!" finished Natasha. 'Poor' Batgirl was just congratulating herself on her skill though as she felt something smooth and round push up against her slit. "Wow", she thought, "What incredible judgement to get the position just right first time!" But then she wasn't so sure! "Oh God No!" she gasped as she felt her slit pushed wide and the rounded surface nose up against the tight muscles surrounding her vagina, "That's enormous! Oh Jeeeeeesus!" She'd tried to put the brakes on when she'd felt how big the tip of the phallus was, but her position was wrong for control and all her wriggling, combined with her weight pushing downwards only succeeded in simply forcing the head of the giant black phallus up against her hot, oily opening! For a second as she gritted her teeth, she thought that it would be okay. It was so big, that it wouldn't go in and she'd be able to perch on it anyway? But then, with a mixture of wonder and apprehension, she felt herself slide lower as the bulbous nose finally stretched open her vagina and began to creep slowly inside her, her weight dragging her down onto it! Even in the inky darkness, she closed her eyes tightly shut and gasped as she felt the incredible monster easing its way deeper and deeper into her hot cavern, stretching herself ridiculously wide as it hit practically every nerve in her vagina. She could hardly believe it, but the massive penetration had resulted in a little discomfort at first but then quickly it had dissolved into wave after wave of unadulterated pleasure! Totally unbelievable!! By the time that she'd sunk down its full length, she had no idea how much of it she'd taken. Eight inches, ten, twelve?....and the girth! God how big was that?! She was gasping for breath, her legs had lost their grip on the pole and were dangling uselessly below her as she hung there, totally penetrated and totally impaled on the black monster! But at least she wasn't sliding down any more! 14 - And Now For Desert! After taking long minutes she started to think about something other than the hot sensations throbbing out of her vagina! Now that she was getting used to its presence, she was able to control herself better and was actually starting to enjoy the warm feeling of being so totally filled. But it wasn't helping her get away. Or even off this damned pole! In fact, for the life of her, she didn't see how she was ever going to get off the big dildo that she'd imprisoned between her legs! She tried very carefully to lift herself up a bit, but the slippery pole wouldn't give her hands any purchase, and the monster within her obviously didn't want to let her go. So, after minutes of frantic straining, she'd maybe lifted herself up an inch before her strength let go and she dropped back down with a strangled cry as the dildo forced itself even deeper, driving out her breath again. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 She was shaking her head, just about controlling the surge of hot sensations that she'd just set off between her legs, when she heard a vaguely familiar 'click', and an icy shiver ran down her spine when she realised what it meant. It sounded just like the noise before she'd been assaulted by the suit-shredding little machines. And this time there was nothing to shred. But there was plenty of bare flesh on offer! She cringed as she heard the faint sound of them crawling down the pole towards her. She waved her hands across the smooth surface in the blackness above her, trying to knock them off and was rewarded with the feel of a couple being dispatched into oblivion by her right hand. But it wasn't enough and within seconds they were on to her neck and shoulders. She twisted and turned desperately on her personal phallus, creating more and more pleasure waves as she tried desperately to flick them off her body, but there were too many of them and she had to cry out loud as two of them worked their way onto her breast and gripped hold of her taut nipples again. And if that wasn't bad enough, another one immediately dropped down between her legs and nestled itself into her slit. She cried out again in dismay as she felt tiny little contacts clip themselves onto her clit hood. And even as she unsuccessfully tried to pull them off her nipples, she knew that it would be no good. They'd come to do a job and they weren't about to let her off lightly! As if in confirmation, she felt the infernal throbbing start up again - and this time it was more intense, a higher frequency!! It was impossible she thought wearily as she tried yet again to contain herself as the vibrations gradually took their toll on her most sensitive points. All that action setting her arousal surging as the penetrating dildo also joined in, vibrating inside her in the same shattering rhythm! Within minutes she was soaring up and up again until she was would up like a spring before another powerful, cataclysmic orgasm gave her some blessed relief. She was just clinging onto the pole as best she could, held firmly in place by the giant phallus as the botnicks relentlessly assaulting her clit and nipples. She was gradually being taken up onto another, even higher plane. She was losing control again, but held on grimly for long minutes before succumbing again. This time though it was something else that had defeated her! Just as she was fighting that last battle, she'd felt movement! The phallus seemed to drop away downwards for a second, releasing her slightly before driving back up into her again and sending her into orbit as another climax ripped through her. Dimly she realised that the pole had started to oscillate up and down! The combined effect of all this was absolutely devastating! The pole was driving the dildo up and down to fuck her, just as the botnicks were stimulating practically every nerve ending that they could get hold of in her throbbing clit and nipples. In an incredibly short while, the climaxes were starting to merge as she slumped forward, riding the bucking dildo as best she could, but it was soon getting too much as the relentless, intense pleasure began to overwhelm her and the unbelievable feeling of the stiff shaft driving up and down inside her finally began to get more distant as an inner veil of blackness began to drift over her consciousness. She slumped forward against the gyrating pole again, semiconscious, hardly noticing the way that the remaining botnicks seemed to pull her fingers together and around the pole so that she wouldn't tip backwards. But that didn't stop the erotic torture going on and on and on as Batgirl's poor pussy got hotter and hotter as she drifted in and out of consciousness. -----------------**************---------------- "Come on Catgirl, that's enough!" said Natasha firmly, "You heard what Catwoman said!" Catgirl's eyes were still riveted to the screen though as she watched Batgirl's limp, sweaty body jerking up and down like a marionette on the end of the big black phallus. It was mesmerising! She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to be fucked like that! What all those incredible sensations would do to her! "What..........," she asked distractedly as she felt Natasha shaking her shoulder, "Oh, yes .... maybe you're right ... I suppose I ought really to switch her off." She sounded a bit disappointed though! 15 - Morning Has Broken When Batgirl finally started to come to her senses again, she could do nothing but cringe as almost every muscle in her body started to protest. Mainly it was fatigue, pain, tiredness, but here and there, still a tinge of excitement! She was on her back, lying on something cool and soft .....and a bit damp. But she didn't, maybe couldn't, move! She was absolutely worn out. She opened her eyes and looked upwards to see some remaining bright stars start to disappear from sight. She was outside then she realised immediately as she also registered a cool breeze building up and wafting over her. She turned her head slightly to watch the horizon where a soft red brightness in the sky began to herald a new dawn, and the death of those stars still shining down on her. She was beginning to feel like a 'fading star' herself. The sideways movement of her head had confirmed something else. She was laid out on grass, and the wetness she was feeling was dew. It was early morning, it was cool, and judging by the trees and buildings surrounding her, she was in a park. Then something else registered and she closed her eyes again as, with a sinking feeling, she realised that she was naked apart from her cowl and the long tumbling locks of ginger hair of her wig! What was she doing here? Then memories of last night's 'entertainment' came flooding back. Instinctively her hand dropped to her pussy as she thought for a moment that she was still impaled on that horribly big dildo! But as the soothing fingers traced their way around her most treasured possessions she realised, mostly with relief, that it had gone. She felt around a little more. She was sore, she was shattered, but she still seemed to be in one piece. She breathed a long sigh of relief! Being fucked almost insensible on that awful silver pole had really taken it out of her, but as she delved further into her memories she realised with a shock that that hadn't been the end of it She'd come round later in the night, blindfolded this time. She'd found her wrists had been fastened to her ankles and something soft and big had been placed under her bum, lifting her pussy high into the air as she lay, knees bent, on her back. There had been voices in the background, women's voices, but when they'd realised that she was awake they'd stopped. She'd felt hot and sweaty, her pussy and breasts were still throbbing insanely and she'd murmured something insensible, but then they'd started on her again! As the night had gone on, she'd dimly realised that it was like some sort of bizarre competition. Firstly a dildo/vibrator would be run across her lips so that she could feel and even taste it. There had been so many! All different shapes and sizes. There were metal ones, plastic ones, glass ones, smooth ones, ribbed ones and rough ones, and she'd been encouraged to sample them all! After the tasting it would be used, expertly, on her upturned pussy. One minute it would be probing deep inside her and the next buzzing at her responsive slit and it's swollen clit and then back inside again triggering those uncontrollable deep, electric feelings within her hot cavern. It was just a relentless onslaught designed to bring her quickly to a state of total arousal so that her whole being was focussed on the need for the impending orgasm. And that's where the competition had come in! Then everything would slow right down and the vibrator would be used just enough to keep her tantalisingly on the brink for as long as possible. She'd been sure that they were timing her up to the point where, eventually, she'd somehow wriggled and twisted her way over the edge and into the welcome relief of a long, deep and heart thumping climax. Only for it all to start over, and over, and over again! She shook her head at the memory and shivered as the cool wind reminded her that she was naked, in a public place and, now that dawn was in full swing there'd soon be people about! She finally forced herself up into a weary sitting position, arms propping herself up behind her. As she looked around she realised that she'd been left in a small park near to her apartment. The sense of relief that washed through her quickly dissipated though when she realised that someone was watching her from a nearby path. Instinctively she used her hands and arms to try and cover her nakedness. As her eyes focussed, she realised that it was a man. He looked like a tramp. He was wearing a long, dirty raincoat, and sported a bushy, silvery beard. He held a small brown paper covered package in his hand, hardly disguising the open necked bottle within. He was staring at her wide eyed, before he dragged his gaze to the bottle and shook his head. After all, how often do you come across a beautiful, naked women in the middle of a Gotham park? Those rounded, pert breasts alone were enough to die for! 16 - Back to Reality Batgirl staggered into her flat and quickly dragged off the smelly brown mackintosh, throwing it distastefully onto the floor as soon as she'd slam-shut the door behind her. She knew that she ought to have felt pleased to have got hold of something, anything, to cover her nakedness as she'd made her way back home, but this?! She cringed at the thought of what she'd had to do to persuade the tramp to let her have it. It just didn't bear thinking about! And she'd had to leave her cowl and ginger locks in a nearby bin before nearing her building so she'd finally lost all of her costume. Batman was going to be really pleased! Not that she really cared anymore. There was only one thing on her mind now anyway as she almost fled into her bathroom and switched on the shower. Only after the hot jets of water had been bouncing off her aching body for ten minutes did she start to feel clean again, and a little more refreshed and human! She was even starting to hum to herself as she soaped her body, letting her fingers gently massage her sore muscles. There were so many of them, and she hadn't even begun to explore the tenderness between her legs! Then the damned door buzzer went off and she finally lost it, cursing everything around her as she dragged on her big white terry robe and stormed through her flat to door. "What the hell do you want?!" she snapped as she found Robin on the doorstep. He was dressed in grey slacks and an open necked powder blue shirt, in his best Dick Grayson guise. And his eyes had widened at the unexpected assault. "Woah there Barbara! What have I done now?!" She glared at him for a few more minutes before stepping back and ushering him in. "Oh it's not you Dick," she sighed as she followed him in, "I've just had a .....a ...well, a bit of a long night that's all." Robin was looking warily at the piled up brown mac by the doorway, having caught a whiff as he'd passed by. "My God Barbara, what's that thing doing there. It smells awful!" Batgirl was lost for words, "I errr...... It was all .......... Oh God, I can't explain it all now!" she blurted out as she retreated into her bedroom. She went into the bathroom to grab another towel and began to rub at her hair as Robin settled himself on the big bed. "So, why are you really here then?" she asked finally. Robin was looking at the telephone on her bedside table as he answered, and she too caught the flashing light of the answer machine, "Oh, Batman asked me to drop by and pick you up. He wants us to meet up at Wayne Mansion.......Look you're answer machine's flashing." He leaned across the bed and hit the switch before she could stop him. What they both heard then were a string of increasingly strident messages from Sister Allison, almost begging Batgirl to call her back. The last message was from just over half an hour ago. "Was that Sister Allison?" Robin asked with a puzzled expression on his face, "She sounded really concerned about you..... " Then the penny dropped, "Oh, are you two...........? Wow, no wonder Catgirl's so upset!" Batgirl hadn't said anything but her expression had given her away. But Robin's mention of Catgirl had set her brain working again. "Have you seen Catgirl recently?" she asked suspiciously. Robin was immediately wary, "Not for a couple of days actually. She said that she was busy with something. Why?" Batgirl pursed her lips, "Mmmm that explains a lot." Despite all the silence, she'd gradually come to the conclusion that she was ninety percent certain that it was Catgirl behind the night's events, and Robins admission had just notched that up to ninety five percent! "What did she say about me?" she continued neutrally. Robin looked uncomfortable, "Well, not a lot really........" he began slowly as he stared back into Batgirl's unswerving brown eyes, "errrrr well........nothing very complimentary anyway!" he finally admitted. "Damn the woman!" she snapped harshly in response, " I knew it! Just wait until I get hold of her!!" Robin didn't like the look of this. He'd got used to the love/hate relationship that seemed to dominate the thinking of the two girls in his life, but this time they seemed to have really gone overboard! "Okay Batgirl, what's she done now?" he asked tentatively. "You have no idea!" she snapped back, "Now go and get a drink or something while I call Katy." After she'd explained that Katy was Sister Allison's Christian name he left her alone to make the call. The response, when she got through was strange. Sister Allison was obviously incredibly relieved to hear that she was alright, but her responses were guarded and Batgirl realised that she was at home with her husband. Eventually, she'd made some excuse to go into a room on her own and they'd been able to talk more naturally, more lovingly. Batgirl was careful not to give away any sordid details about her experience. The last thing she wanted was to upset her new friend after all, so she'd just said that she'd been captured and then released. But she was more concerned about what had happened to her new, 'almost', lover! Fortunately, her experience had been a little less dramatic. She'd woken up in the rest room bed somewhat later as the effects of the gas had left her. She wasn't tied up or anything and she still had her clothes on. Then she started to get a bit reticent and Batgirl immediately pressed her for more details. That was when she finally admitted the only thing that had been done to her, and it made Batgirl's blood boil! She'd been left asleep with a large blue dildo pushed right up her fanny! She'd insisted that it hadn't harmed her. It had just felt shockingly strange to wake up with it nestled inside her. But Batgirl wasn't convinced, "Oh that SO does it! I'm going to really make her suffer for this Katy. You wait and see!" she'd sworn. 17 - It's Just All A Bit Too Much The sun was out and Gotham was warming up when Batgirl stepped out of Robin's bright red sports car. He'd pulled up at the main entrance to Wayne Mansion. They were in 'civilian' clothes so that didn't matter today. They'd kept a pretty cool silence going most of the way across town after Batgirl had made some pretty unpleasant remarks about Catgirl after her conversation with Sister Allison, but she was past caring. Revenge. TOTAL revenge was on her fevered mind! That, and the thought of an anticipated bust up with Batman were all that was keeping her weary body going. After all, why had he sent Robin for her? It could only mean yet more aggravation surely! She stepped onto the white, dusty gravel, her short summer dress swirling around her thighs as she turned and strode purposely towards the ornate wooden doorway. She didn't really know what Batman wanted, but she'd got plenty of things to say to him! She was in a dangerous mood. And of course, as she reached out for the door it swung smoothly open before her, just like magic. 'Just like Alfred to be ready for us,' she thought with a smile. She'd always had a soft spot for Bruce Wayne's aged old retainer. But, in this case, it wasn't. "Oh! ........ Bruce!" she said in surprise. For a moment she was flummoxed. The unexpected sight of Bruce Wayne in casual shirt and slacks that displayed his powerful physique off perfectly, was the ultimate distraction. After all, this was the man that she'd been trying to seduce for so, so long. She'd almost given up on him, but clearly her body hadn't as the usual hormonal reaction set in as blood rushed into her cheeks, and other sensitive spots! The bright smile that lit up his face as he reached out to help her in was disconcerting as well given that she'd been ready for some sort of angry tirade, but instead he gently grasped her hand to guide her into the hallway, "I'm so glad you're here at last Barbara, I've been missing you. I hope ................ Barbara!!" For some reason known only to the gods and maybe Batgirl's inner self, Batman's unexpected warmness, all the events of the last few weeks, all the stresses and strains of the past twenty four hours, suddenly welled up and overwhelmed her as she unexpectedly stumbled forward into Bruce's strong arms. 'What an incredibly ridiculous time to feint!' she thought vaguely as the dizziness dissolved into blackness. Shortly afterwards, she came round laying on one of the long brown leather sofas in the splendidly decorated living room. The big double windows that led into the garden were open and a welcome cool breeze was drifting pleasantly around her head. She still felt drained and absolutely exhausted, but that wasn't the reason that she didn't immediately move. The thing that was keeping her still was the soft flesh under her head and the strong fingers that were gently teasing through her hair. She immediately realised that her head was in his lap, and that he was gently caressing her as he tried to bring her round, "Come on Barbara, whatever has happened to you...." She felt her pulse racing as she finally forced her eyes open to look up into his face, "Oh God, Batman ...........................thank goodness!" The warm smile that spread around his usual stern features was worth everything to Batgirl as she too smiled back weakly before drifting off to sleep. 18 - Last Chance? Bruce Wayne's personal physician had arrived shortly afterwards and checked her out. She was a smart, immaculately dressed woman. Definitely middle aged, Batgirl thought nastily, but she'd had to conceded that she looked ravishing. Wasn't it just typical of Batman to have found himself a doctor who looked like a candidate for Miss Universe?! But she'd been brief and efficient and had quickly won Batgirl over with her sympathetic approach, and her caustic comments to Batman when he'd gotten in the way! Still, Batgirl had been relieved after the thorough check-up to find that she had no significant ailments. The doctor felt that she was just exhausted and stressed, and needed a few days total bed-rest to let her body, and mind, lick it's wounds. She'd smiled warmly at Batgirl as she took her leave , but Batgirl had noticed the way that she'd stopped at the doorway and engaged Batman in a short, intense discussion in hushed tones before shaking his hand and disappearing from sight. But that had been three days ago and, as Batgirl looked around the familiar surroundings in her bedroom, she was starting to feel good again. She didn't use it very often these days, but she'd always loved her own personal bedroom in Wayne Mansion. It made her feel safe she realised with a shock. Even now, after everything that had happened. And she'd always kept her ward-robe up to date, so, after the good doctor's pronouncement, she'd happily settled herself in. A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04 'And now I'm definitely feeling fit again!' she thought happily as she remembered the dream she'd just woken up from. It had been one of her hotter fantasies with Batman! And it had been just one of a series that had been troubling her for the last two nights. Well, perhaps 'troubling' was the wrong word she thought hastily! God, she was starting to feel so turned on by him again! Maybe she would try again? It was a bit of a battle between her inner selves. Could she stand the thought of being rejected again? Or, even worse, ignored! But then again, if she didn't try, she'd never know what it felt like to be in his arms. Just the usual dilemma then!! Maybe she could just give him a little test? See how he reacted? Bruce had spent quite a bit of time with her over the last couple of days. She'd finally relaxed in his company again and, even though they'd both steered clear of the recent 'parental' issues that that bitch Catwoman had stirred up, she'd felt a new closeness building between them. Yesterday he'd even brought in Batgirl's breakfast, much to Alfred's annoyance! She checked her bed-side clock. Eight-Thirty, time for breakfast again. Maybe she really would test him she thought mischievously as a little stab of excitement hit her between the legs! She quickly sat up in bed, and pushed the big pillow up behind her. She was wearing a pair of creamy silk pyjamas that felt deliciously smooth against her soft skin and buttoned conveniently up the front. Then, as she settled back, she heard footsteps in the corridor outside and she quickly unbuttoned her top, arranging the material so that it hung down loosely from her shoulders, the two sides about three or four inches apart right down to her waist. It left her nipples just about covered but the beautiful round swellings of her breasts were in plain view. Boy was Batman going to get a shock today! She was wearing a big grin when the doorknob twisted and the door eased open. "Miss Barbara!" gasped Alfred as he came into view, his eyes widening in surprise, just as Batgirl desperately grasped the silky material and dragged her top loosely together again. "Oh, Alfred ........ I thought ..... err, well I thought it was Bruce........" "Really Miss Barbara," he continued smoothly as if nothing had happened as he placed the breakfast tray on the bed, "I'm sure that Mr Wayne will be very pleased to see you, but he's gone out. He said that he'd be back later this morning. Shall I tell him that you want to see him?" His white, bushy eyebrow had risen as he'd completed the sentence. Batgirl was feeling so incredibly flustered, but managed to gasp out a quick, "Errr yes please Alfred ..... err, and thanks for the breakfast." 'Unbelievable! What an idiot! Why oh why does this always happen to me?!' she thought in exasperation as she started to tuck into her toast. The 'later' arrived earlier than she'd expected and it was shortly after ten-thirty when there was a quick tap on the door before Bruce Wayne walked in. He looked incredibly smart in a dark blue business suit that he'd not yet changed out of. But she was annoyed at his sudden appearance because she'd intended to open up her top again when she heard him coming. Despite the disaster earlier, she was still intent on the 'test', but he'd waltzed in and sat on the end of the bed by the time she'd reacted. "Morning Barbara, you're looking good," he stopped and ran his eyes over her again, "No, you're looking great! This rest really does seem to be doing the trick. Now then, Alfred said that you wanted something ........?" Still, now or never, she thought with a gulp! "Yes, there was something ..................." she said and then dried up as she watched his eyes follow her hands as they started to unbutton the creamy silk top again. After the first two buttons had been released and the swell of her breasts were making an appearance, she saw his eyes quickly snap back to hers. His look of confusion, bewilderment and surprise might have made her think again except she'd also seen something else. There was hunger and desire dancing around in those twinkling, steely grey eyes! "Barbara!," he spluttered as another button opened up, "what ........oh my .....!" The fourth and fifth buttons quickly followed and opened up her breasts, but this time she made no attempt to hide them, letting the smooth material slide off the gentle slopes, exposing her glorious twin orbs to his wide eyes. The smooth rounded shapes looked absolutely delicious, tipped by their small, light brown rings and darker, pinky nipples that were already showing signs of standing up to attention! "Oh God ........." he gasped. That was good enough for Batgirl! Quickly she leaned forward, grasped his hand and pulled him nearer, taking his hand in hers and pulling it up to cup her left breast. This time it was she who gasped as she felt his strong fingers ripple around it. "We can't....." he spluttered as her other hand came up to wrap itself around his neck," ....we shouldn't...... we ........mmmmm" "Yes we can!" she'd whispered as she drew her head forward so that their lips were just inches apart. "I so, so want you!" she gasped, staring deep into his eyes before her lips lifted up to meet his, "and now there's nothing to stop us!" Batman's famed resistance didn't last long! After just a few seconds, his lips were fighting back against hers and they were both twisting and squirming in each other's arms as the kiss deepened, going on and on as their tongues found each other and worked their magic. Then his hand started to work on her breast and she stiffened as his inquisitive fingers found her nipple and squeezed. For a moment she thought that she would explode, and bit down lightly on his lip making them both pull apart, breathing raggedly as their fevered eyes locked together again. Batman looked wild, "Oh God Barbara, you've no idea how often I've imagined this .... moment. You look like a goddess ..... but, but ..... should we?" Batgirl couldn't believe that he was thinking about anything other than taking her. And taking her quickly! She reached down into his lap, making him jerk upright as her fingers caressed the big bulge that had developed in between his legs. "I think that answers the question!" she smiled as she watched his other hand reach forward to take, and caress her other breast. The electric sensations that immediately swamped her brain as her nipples came under further assault were almost too much. She knew how wet she must be, and how ready she already was for him, and it was almost impossible to stop herself dragging him on top of her and ripping off his clothes. But she had to hold back! There was something else she needed! "Bruce .........." she gasped," Bruce, please ...... I want you ...... I want you as Batman though! Quick, go and get changed!" His hands instantly stopped their heavenly work as he looked startled, "What ......why .........?" She couldn't rationalise it but it was vital somehow, "Please Bruce ...... you must ....it has to be right!" and, though it cost her a lot of willpower, she pushed him away. He was starting to look annoyed as well as excited, "Barbara!" "No, no it has to be Batgirl and Batman .... can't you see?" He shook his head slowly, but eventually backed away from the crumpled bed and her semi-naked body before dashing out of the room. "Oh God, I hope I haven't blown it," she wondered briefly before jumping impatiently out of bed and heading for her wardrobe. 19 - Going Out With A Bang When the door crashed open a short time later she was ready. And it was Batman that burst into her bedroom and pulled up short. He was dressed in his usual grey and black suit, legs apart, muscles bulging. His eyes flashing excitedly from under the sinister black cowl, and it wasn't just his chest and powerful leg muscles that were bulging she noted as she stared at his black pants! The only thing that was missing was his Utility Belt. But she was ready to forgive him that. She wasn't exactly dressed properly either. She was back on the bed, sitting upright against the pillow, her purple Batgirl cowl masking the top of her face, and her long curly ginger wig flowing down her back. But that was the only part of her suit that she'd put on! Below her neck sat a sheer black baby-doll nightie that she'd been saving for this occasion for what seemed like forever. The number of times she'd dreamed about being taken by Batman wearing this thin, transparent piece of material didn't bear thinking about and the simple act of putting it on had set her juices flowing. Batman's throat went dry as he looked at her. The nightie had twin layers of soft fluffy black material around the top and hem-line. In between it might as well have been non-existent , enhancing her narrow waist and firm hips. But the fluffy material was skilfully placed to mask the tips of her breasts and sat loosely right at the top of her beautiful long legs. It made him wonder whether she was wearing anything underneath. Batgirl had happily watched his eyes darting round her semi-nude body and smiled when they zeroed in on her lap, she shuffled her bum a little and opened her legs slightly, gasping as she saw the wild response in his eyes as her curly brown bush and dark, wet, slit drifted into view. There was no doubt now about what she was wearing underneath! Batman drew himself up with some last attempt at control, "Batgirl .....Oh God Batgirl....... If we don't stop now I won't be able to control myself. I want to have you so much, but I ..........Oh Jesus!" She'd responded by sliding further down and opening her legs wider, her engorged juicy slit, an open invitation to him to take her now! This time it was her turn to gasp as he almost leapt forward to the side of the bed, dragging down his suit pants and releasing an enormous erection. Her eyes widened and the gasp turned into a moan as she saw it. It was huge! She'd known that he was well endowed, but this! For a moment she wondered if it was what that gigantic dildo that she'd recently ridden had been modelled on. It was almost surreal as she felt her vagina react to the sight. She was so switched on already and he hadn't touched her yet! "God Batman, you're so big," she finally gasped, intent on only one thing as he threw his pants aside and climbed onto the bed, "Please, do it now ... I want you now,.......hard ....take me!" And when she saw the look in his eyes, she knew that she wasn't going to have to plead for long. His eyes flashed like an animal as he pulled apart her legs and knelt between them. With a cry of success he leaned forward and dragged the thin material of her nightie up, ripping it over her head, and then she lay naked before him, legs apart, totally vulnerable, totally ready for him! She watched in mock horror as he lifted himself up on his knees, his thick cock standing high and proud, skin stretched hard and veins pulsating and then his strong hands were under her buttocks lifting her own pulsating slit up to meet him. She'd felt her pussy get excited plenty of times before, but nothing like this. She was hot, she was molten, and still he hadn't touched her down there! Then he seemed to change his mind and dropped her onto the bed again. The short moan of disappointment that escaped her lips was lost in her more animal like cry as he just leaned downwards and, with barely a pause, drove himself deep, deep inside her. The way that his rampant cock had pushed aside her labia and forced wide the entrance to her cavern literally took her breath away. For a brief moment she lay there immobile under his powerful body. At first she thought that she'd come already as she savoured the overwhelming power of that sudden penetration and how he filled her so much. But then she was distracted as he leant further over her, his lips briefly dropping to her breasts, grasping the firm, pointed nipples between his teeth and biting, hard. She couldn't hold back the little scream of protest as the mixed up bundle of pain and pleasure swamped her brain again. It was hard to believe but she really was almost reaching that sweet plateau already. And then he started to move! It was mind-blowing! At first his thrusts were long and slow, but they soon began to speed up and she was soon gasping in disbelief as each powerful thrust seemed to drive her deep down into the mattress! As the bed bounced her back up, he would be ready for her, driving her straight back down again, sending sweet vibrations sweeping all round her sensitive pussy. It took only a few minutes of this relentless pounding, yo-yoing up and down, to send her over the edge and spiralling into her longed for climax. It seemed to go on and on and on. She never wanted it to end. She'd been launched, almost literally, so incredibly high! He paused for a moment to enjoy the feel of her convulsions as they rippled sweetly up and down her vagina, and then set off again, slower to start with as he watched Batgirl's eyes begin to focus again and then widen in dismay as she realised that he was still big, still inside her and still fucking her, hard! Just like she'd wanted! As she was bombarded by more and more pleasure, she could hear a thin scream, slowly increasing in pitch. Abstractly she realised that it was coming from her mouth as Batman's thrusts were now reaching their peak. Her legs were still splayed out as far as she could get them and her pussy was bouncing up and down under him as his thrusts shortened and intensified. Soon it was like being fucked by a machine gun and she could do nothing to respond, to help, she just had to lay there bouncing helplessly under him as her hands gripped the loose sheets tightly, knuckles going white as another intense orgasm got closer and closer. But this time, as she felt her tense body tighten yet again and she cried out his name, she heard him cry out too as the stiffness inside seemed to get bigger still and he too climaxed and pumped his hot seed deep, deep inside her! It was long minutes later before either spoke. He'd collapsed down alongside her, almost as exhausted as she was, as his spent penis slowly slid out of her juicy, throbbing lair. They were both dragging in long, deep breaths and Batgirl's heart was still racing as it attempted to bring her under control again. When she finally managed to open her eyes she found him looking down at her, a strange, wondrous expression on his face, "I never thought that I'd do that Batgirl.....I've wanted to for so long .... but I never thought that you ......" She weakly lifted her hand and ran across his strong chin, tracing the shape of his cowl over his firm cheeks, "That was fantastic Batman, so, so bloody fantastic! I thought that I was going to explode!!" He laughed, "Oh we can't have that. Not now that we've just found each other!" He bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips before getting up and heading for the bathroom. She lay back and gazed at the ceiling. She felt totally spent. She'd hoped for a memorable time with him, but the way that he'd fucked her had been beyond her wildest imaginings. She could almost still feel his hardness inside her and she wriggled and twisted on the bed as the sensation intensified. She had to let her hand drop down to cup the damp little forest and the oily silt below before she was satisfied that it really had gone. And at the end they'd come together! It was perfect. She'd shouted out his name and he'd shouted out something too. Her eyes narrowed as she searched her memory. What had he said? Then her body froze, and sweat sprung out again on her forehead as an icy feeling shot up and down her spine. She'd remembered his shout of triumph and the name that had gone with it. "God, God, God ohhhhhhhhh Selina ...at last!!" The lump in her throat was the size of a tennis ball as she slowly turned her head and stared murderously at the bathroom door through tear filled eyes. The End