Chapter 1 - Not Exactly The Most Normal Way Either

Being a hero meant living a life full of risks. Batgirl, of all people, knew this. However, one thing she had trouble comprehending was how she got where she was now, that being, stuck halfway through a wall. One thing that she knew for certain, however, was that this all started when she began a chase with Harley Quinn.

It was the usual deal; Harley was doing something weird, and she had to step in and put a stop to it. Which then led to a chase that had them going across Gotham and into one of its more scarcely populated areas. From there, Quinn ducked into a nearby apartment building, and of course, Batgirl continued to give chase. It was only when she tried to cut off the villainess' escape by jumping through a wall that a whole set of circumstances kicked into motion that had her arms trapped by her sides in such a position that left her almost completely unable to move and under the complete and total mercy of the woman she was chasing once she realized she was actually stuck. A humiliating thing for her to go through as Harley made sure to rub it in as much as she could before she seemingly got an idea, which had her quickly leaving and then returning with what looked like a camera. Only deepening the amount of dread the crime fighter was feeling as she didn't know what to expect.

"Quinn, I don't know what your planning here, but you have to know how it's all going to end." Batgirl says toward Harley, who continues to fiddle with the camera, setting it up so that it is facing the heroine's face.

"Oh, relax, Bratgirl. What we're going to be doing here will ultimately be a good thing. You wanna know why?" Harley asks, getting no response from  Batgirl besides an angry glare. "It's because we're going to be bringing everyone together! The gals, at least." Harley explains, deadpanning slightly at that last part.

"Why? Cause your egotistical personalities won't allow you to work together under any other normal circumstances?" Batgirl bites back, earning herself a harsh slap across the face from Harley.

"That! It's actually a pretty good point." Harley says as she thinks about what she said. "You see, all I'm looking to do is to try and bring about a certain sisterhood, you know? And so," Harley trails off as she reaches down and undoes her booty shorts, and proceeds to let her foot-long cock bounce free. "I got red to do a little something, something for me." 

Batgirl was dumbfounded. Horrified even. How the fuck was Poison Ivy able to give Harley something like that?! "Y-You won't get away with this! B-Batman, he'll find you!" Batgirl stutters as she tries to remain calm as Harley approaches her with her cock, grabbing hold of one of her pointy ears that were a part of her cowl. The heroine wasn't unaccustomed to threats of sexual violence. Being a female crime fighter in a city like Gotham was going to warrant a few comments here and there. But never in her life was she faced with something so.... Unavoidable.

"Oh, I'm sure he will, Bratgirl, but in the meantime...." Harley's words once again trail off as she suddenly pushes the head of her cock up against Batgirl's lips. "I'll get to have our fun!" And then, with a hefty amount of effort, Harley pushes her cock into the crime fighter's mouth, pumping it directly down her throat, and begins to unleash a volley of powerful thrusts that pound their way down the vigilante's face, causing the once semi-composed crime fighter to fall into a fit of violent gagging and retching. 

"Ooooh, Bratgirl! Think this mouth of yours is better for servin' cock rather than handin' out empty platitudes." Harley groans as she goes to town. Hefty, cum, filled balls clapping the underside of Batgirl's chin as her fuck staff lodges its way down into the deepest parts of the crime fighter's maw.

Of all people to get her throat fucked by, and it had to be fucking Harley Quinn. That fact alone was almost as horrifying as what was going on currently, almost.

Along with the sounds of her own gurgling cries and retches, the sounds of Harley's own grunting and moaning were added into the mix. "Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Fuck!"

Just like always, the jester's tone of voice was obnoxious and rung annoyingly inside Batgirl's head as she continued to struggle with her bonds. Fighting for all her life to get herself free. But she was unable to do anything as Harley continued to fuck her face. Sending her massive, pale, white cock flying down her gullet and splattering a healthy dose of pre-cum across her tongue, causing her to grimace as she was forced to taste Harley's fluids. All of this, every single bit of it, would've sounded like a nightmare to someone like Batgirl when she woke up that day. But now, it was an unfortunate reality as Harley began to speed up her hips faster and faster. Her balls just about to release their disgusting payload.

"Oh! Fuck! Here it comes, Bratgirl! Make sure you take it all!" Harley moans before it turns into a scream of pure and unbridled pleasure as her member spews forth hot blasts of sperm that shoot down her throat and into her stomach, making Batgirl kick her legs around harder than ever before as she just needed to escape.

For what felt like ages, Harley's cock never seemed to stop spewing forth liquids. Only after, when Batgirl's eyes began to roll into the back of her head due to the lack of oxygen did the heroine begin to receive some sort of much-needed reprieve from her current situation. A part of her wished that she might've been pushed over that edge and rendered unconscious, only so that she might've been able to escape the nightmare she was in. But life itself was proving to be all too cruel as Harley began to pull her cock back out of her mouth, spewing a few more loads across Batgirl's cowled face and in the inside of her mouth. 

"Phew! Not bad! Not bad at all! Although, I do think you could stand to use a little practice." Harley comments, wiping some sweat from her face as she reaches down to check what looks like a small screen. "And it seems you'll be getting just that." The clown princess of crime smiles as she quickly grabs the camera and checks over it one last time. "So long for now, batslut! Gotta run for now but trust me when I say this, you won't get lonely." Harley comments before quickly departing out a nearby door, causing the heroine to groan and feel miserable at the fact that she was far from done, even though she already felt completely used.

Jumping, however, Batgirl heard footsteps coming from the other side of the wall, where her lower half was sticking out. "Oh, no, no, no, no...." Batgirl scrambles as she tries to kick her legs around to deter whoever is behind her from doing anything. However, as a result, the person who was back there simply grabbed her by her ankles and proceeded to tie them up. Allowing them to get a view of the plump ass of one of Gotham's most sought-after women.

Consequently, causing a noticeable smile to grow on the mystery figure's masked face as they then reach down and grab hold of the heroine's costume and proceed to tear it off her crotch, causing Batgirl to squirm even harder as Vengeance, the daughter of Bane, lines her cock up with the entrance to the crime fighter's pussy.

Even though Vegance hadn't been around for all that long. Both in the criminal scene and in the entirety of her existence, with her being a test tube baby and all. She had obviously heard of the bat from her previous captors, but she had also learned about his little sidekicks. None of which seemed to really intrigue her besides one of the few females, Batgirl. Not the silent one or the purple one, but the redhead, and as she readied her giant muscled 16-inch cock that seemed to be just as powerful as the rest of her, she was eager to make a name for herself in this strange world she found herself in and in one powerful thrust, pounded herself all the way inside Batgirl's pussy.

"GAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Batgirl screams as her body goes rigid from both pain and pleasure. "TOO BIG! FUCK! TOO BIG! GET IT OUT!" She cries as the biggest cock she had ever felt penetrates itself deep inside of her cunt, going all the way up to the entrance of her womb. Even then, the head of the bulbous member seemed primed and ready to penetrate even something like that as Vegenece got a feel for her.

Her pussy was admittedly small, at least when in comparison to her monster cock. But Vengeance didn't care. She'd make do whether she liked it or not as she begins to slowly pull her hips back, dragging her massive member all the way out from Batgirl's pussy until just the head remained inside her. And in another swift, powerful motion, she pounded her hips back, causing another scream to fly out of the lips of the heroine on the other side of the wall as her body lurched forward. From there, it didn't take long for the venom-enhanced villainess to find a solid rhythm as she began to pound her hips back and forth.

"God! Stop! Pleasssssseeeee!" Batgirl screams at the top of her lungs as her pussy clings tightly around the member currently invading it. She felt every vein, every bump, every ridge as she was stretched out, nearly causing her legs to go weak in the process just from the constant stimulation of having such a massive cock inside her. And things only just seemed to get worse and worse by the second for her as Vegeance began to increase her speed, going faster by the second. Which, combined with her immense strength, made an already unbearable experience that much terrible to go through. And yet, despite it all, Batgirl was slowly getting off, which ended up putting her in one of two mindsets. One part of her wanted all of this to stop, while on the other hand, the more carnal side wished to beg the villainess to keep going. To go even harder, if that was even possible.

And yet, Vengeance proves herself able to do just that as she speeds up even further than ever before. Her thick, muscled hips loudly clapping up against Batgirl's smaller ones as she begins to approach that final edge of release. Shit, she was actually going to get her to cum. Such a small and insignificant woman. And she, of all people, was actually going to get her to burst. It would've caused her to chuckle or make any other noise besides her slight grunting and groaning, but she was far too wrapped up in the pleasure of Batgirl's pussy. Enjoying most of all how tight it was as it clung to her member for dear life and twitched every other second, causing her thick balls to churn.

"Nghhh...." Vengeance groans, sparing any words that she might've said as her cock finally begins to explode, spraying the inside of Batgirl's cunt and coating her insides with a fresh layer of hot spunk that showered out of the head of her member in a hot stream of semen.

"DOOOOOOOOOOH!" Batgirl moans as her eyes begin to roll up into the back of her head as she too bursts, squirting out a small dose of her own liquids across Vegance's member as she continues to pound it into her and make sure she was filled up with as much cum as she could.

Plenty of thoughts rolled through Batgirl's mind. The fact that she was still currently captured, the fact that she was just raped by such a huge cock, the fact that said cock had now just cum inside her. All of these things combined to make her feel a deeper sense of dread that she doubted she had ever felt in her entire life. There weren't that many times out there she felt as helpless as she did now. But as she lurched back slightly as the person fucking her extracted themselves out from her cunt, the revelation that this was only the tip of the ice burg just about sent her spiraling.

Why her? Why did she deserve this? Didn't she go through enough with what happened with... Him. Even someone like the Joker wouldn't go this far. Probably seeing it as being tasteless or something along those lines. And yet, Harley was the one to actually come up with such a fucked up plan that had her getting used by complete strangers on the other side of the wall she was stuck in.

Back on the other side of the wall, Poison Ivy stepped to the side to let Vengeance walk past. Despite being new to the scene, the botanical villainess knew better than to get in the way of anyone related to the likes of Bane. One of the few people out there that posed an actual threat to the bat and his family. But once she was gone, she turned back toward the room and the bottom half sticking out from the wall and the small screen above it, which she got a good look at to see if Harley was actually being truthful in what she said.

And after a close and long enough inspection, Poison Ivy was able to say that it was indeed her.

Harley was known for her practical jokes, so when she said she had managed to snag someone like Batgirl for her and some other girls to fuck, she wasn't entirely all too trusting in her words, but as she continued to look, she was shocked to see that it was actually Batgirl before her. Leading that feeling of shock to slowly shift toward a sensation of satisfaction and excitement. 

"Oh, you don't know how long I've been waiting to do this." Poison Ivy remarks, not sure if the hero on the other side of the wall would be able to hear her. But she didn't care; all she wanted at that point was one thing. However, as she pulled out her thick, green member and looked down at Batgirl's cum-filled pussy. She ran into a problem. She was stretched out.

Damn, she knew Vegance would probably be packing. But she really wasn't expecting her to be packing THAT much. A part of her saw that the crime fighter's rear was unprotected, but she wasn't one to play THAT sort of game, even if it possibly meant being Batgirl's first to go up there. Still, despite the setback, she remained undeterred. In fact, she was perfectly fine with the turn of events. She even had something exactly for occasions such as this. A little botany work to tighten the heroine right back up. So, prior to insertion, she grabs hold of her cock and begins to slather it with a greenish slime-like lubricant, which acted as both a tightening formula AND an aphrodisiac. A creation that Poison Ivy made in case a situation like this were ever to happen. But once she was ready, she reached out, grabbed hold of Batgirl's rear, and began to line herself up just perfectly, causing the heroine on the other side of the wall to groan.

"Who now?...." She mutters to herself, hoping to God that the person who was just about to fuck her wouldn't be as big as her previous user. Luckily enough, Poison Ivy was at the right size. Still large, of course, as she pushed her way inside, something easy for her to do for obvious reasons. That still didn't stop the crime fighter from gritting her teeth into a fine dust as her sore, well-fucked pussy stretched itself out to accommodate the intruding member.

But for Ivy, she was just about ecstatic. She was finally doing it. So many times, she had seen this ass trapped behind her costume and wanted to plunder it for all that it was worth. And now finally, she had that chance to actually do so. She'd have to give kudos to Harley for certain for making this shindig happen. And just as she fully hilted herself inside the heroine, she quickly began to feel the fluids start to do their work in tightening her pussy back up.

Something Batgirl began to slightly feel herself. She was expecting folds to continue feeling sore and tender. But whoever was screwing her now, it began to feel good? Not in the conventional sense of the feelings one might get during intercourse, but her pussy, the pain, it was starting to subside with an almost cooling sensation. All the while becoming more and more heightened to arousal.

"Nghhhh...." Batgirl groans. She wasn't liking this. While at the same time, she was. It felt fucking fantastic as whoever was on the other side of the wall began to increase their speed, working their body smoothly in quick strokes that caused their balls to softly clap up against her clit. Which in itself was feeling nearly electric with pleasure. Forcing her to pant like a bitch in heat while her mind struggled to form trains of thoughts together.

"Seems someone's enjoying herself." Ivy thinks to herself, Watching the screen showing Batgirl's face as she fucked her, she could tell that the once proud heroine was quickly beginning to feel the effects of the aphrodisiac as she saw her face begin to grow a hot shade of red underneath her cowl. "Sweet girl. Probably don't deserve something like this, but...." Her words trail off as she begins to speed up even further.

Just as she expected, her chemical was having the effect she was also looking for as Vegance's damage to Batgirl's pussy began to slowly reverse itself. And Ivy, she was more than happy to capitalize on such a discovery as she dug a deeper and harder grip into Batgirl's ass, enjoying how plump and yet toned it was between her fingers as she used her hold to pull both herself and Batgirl's together in powerful meaty thrusts that sent the head of her cock pumping through her folds. Getting faster and faster by the second, until.... "Mnnnnn...." Poison Ivy bites her lower lip, stopping herself from moaning as she finally cums, filling Batgirl's pussy with another load of cum.

"Ooooooooooh!" She hears Batgirl moan through the screen. A part of her wondered what kind of possible results might occur from having her cum inside. Perhaps she'd get herself a child. Not the worst thought in the world, having offspring with a woman as admirably attractive as someone like Batgirl. While she might've held a fair amount of disfavor toward the vigilante and the rest of her family, she still wasn't the hardest thing to look at out of all of them. But eventually, Poison Ivy finishes, her cock slowly softening to a much more manageable state, and so she begins to slowly extract herself from Batgirl's cunt.

Her chemicals and fluids should still keep her nice and tight, although to say that would last is hard to tell if Harley managed to rope in people as big as Vengeance into this. Still, it was out of her mind as she stepped back, getting one last look at the satisfying sight of Batgirl trapped inside the wall, cum oozing out of her pussy and all, before turning on her heel and walking out the door. She couldn't deny it; a part of her felt slightly bad for her. Even though they had differing beliefs, she was still a good girl. But she still got in the way of her plans on countless occasions, so she wasn't going to receive all that much thought from her.

Walking out of the room, Ivy cracked her neck. Her mind feeling much more clear after such an experience. Perhaps she should do this more often? She was sure that were would be countless places out there that could accomidate someone like her. It wasn't the worst idea in the world, but it was something she would still have to think about.

"Heh, should've figured she'd tell YOU about this thing." Ivy hears a familiar voice call out behind, causing her to turn around and see none other than Punchline, someone whom she detested quite earnestly but was more or less confused as to why she was here of all places.

"Punchline. Harley, tell you about this place?" Ivy asks, raising a curious eyebrow as she readied a volley of attacks toward the Joker's newest right-hand woman.

"Yeah, she wrote a note. It was tied to a brick she threw through my window." Punchline sighs, making Ivy chuckle.

"Well, that does sound like her." Ivy remarks in turn.

Looking toward the door, Punchline walks over like she's about to open it but suddenly stops. "So, it's true? Batbitch's in there, ready to fuck?"

For a moment, Ivy considers lying just to fuck with her and to possibly spare Batgirl anything the sadistic woman might have in store for her. But considering the good mood she found herself in, she thought twice about it. Simply saying, "Yeah, have fun." Before turning and walking away, being able to hear the woman behind her giggle to herself before opening the door and entering. 

Back with Batgirl, She was about to fall apart. She was on the brink of tears and everything when she heard another pair of footsteps walk their way up behind her, making her wait with bated breath. Her body slightly trembling as she remained there nervously. At the very least, she was hoping it was someone nice. Despite being one of the most hated people in Gotham by its criminal population, there had to be someone out there who would be willing to take some form of mercy on her. But she didn't know for certain since it literally could've been anyone, ranging from morally grey to downright sadistic. Something she got an answer to relatively quickly as she felt a barrage of spanks begin to reign down on her sensitive rear cheeks, causing her to cry out in pain as whoever was behind her didn't let up for a single second.

Punchline smiles, biting her lower lip as she continues to slap Batgirl's ass, enjoying her reactions on the screen and feeling her rigid cock grow harder and harder. When Harley invited her to come fuck this batslut, she thought she was full of shit, but now, she was able to see that, as a matter of fact, she was being quite truthful. Although, as she got a look at Batgirl's cum filled pussy, she felt a twinge of annoyance. "Ain't no way I'm fucking that." She mutters as she then looks up and notices another hole that she'd be able to use and one that hadn't even been used yet. Making her smile as she got her cock ready, wanting to take Batgirl completely off guard.

Oh, God. Her ass. It felt like it was on fire. Truth be told, this was bound to happen sooner or later. While she might've been hoping for someone nice. The chances of running into some sort of vindictive bastard were higher than anything else. One thing that confused her, though, was what they were doing currently. Or, to be more exact, a lack thereof. By now, whoever was behind her would've thrust themselves inside her. But besides continuing to spank her ass raw and groping it up, she couldn't really guess what they were trying to do.

That is until she felt a head of a cock press into the entrance of her asshole. And in one split second, whoever was behind her, thrust themselves inside. "FUuuuuuuuck!" Batgirl howls out a pained scream as she feels a cock penetrate her ass, taking something from her that she had been holding onto for a special occasion. But the implications of everything were far in the back of her mind as her thoughts remained solely focused on what was happening currently as the ass reamer painfully shoved their cock deeper inside her rear, slowly getting in deeper, inch by inch, as tears began to prick at the corners of her eyes.

"C'mon! Just get in there!" Punchline grunts, trying to shove herself deeper into Batgirl's ass. She was surprised. By the time she got there, she thought that somebody would've taken her ass by then, but much to her delight, it seemed that she was, in fact, the very first to go up in her. Not only that night but seemingly ever for the heroine as her ass squeezed her member, an ass that had never been fucked could embrace her.

"OOooooh God! SToooooop!" Punchline hears Batgirl wail from the screen before her, turning her attention up toward it and flourishing in her yells of agony like they were music to her ears, making her harder in the process as she makes headway in, plugging the head of her cock deeper and deeper into the crime fighter's anal cavity. God, she was feeling fucking EUPHORIC! Always wanted to hurt one of the batbrats the first time she laid eyes on one of them.

Although, despite heavy efforts on her part, Batgirl's asshole seemed unrelenting in trying to prevent Punchline's further intrusion into it. But she could work with that. All she needed was enough elbow grease. And so, after almost straining herself, gaining bit by bit of ground, the criminal finally managed to fully hilt herself inside, both of their hips meeting with a noticeable smack. "Fuck, there we go." Punchline groans, taking a moment to take things in as she feels one of the tightest asses she had ever had the pleasure of fucking clench down around her for dear life

For Batgirl herself, however, her nerves stood on a razor's edge. This was some nightmare. It had to have been. Or maybe Scarecrow had dosed her with one of his gasses, and she was just passed out somewhere, going through the motions of thinking that she was currently left out to get raped. However, even then, it all seemed far too real to have it be just that. All the feelings and sensations, they were real, no matter how hard she wished they weren't. She trained for many things in her life. But something like this? How would she have ever been able to be prepared?

In short, she couldn't. All she could do was just take it and grit her teeth into fine dust as she began to feel the cock in her ass slowly slide itself back out of her before suddenly plunging itself back. "Fuuuuuck!" Batgirl screams as she feels how much easier the member inside her was able to delve into the deepest parts of her ass after the initial penetration. From there, it was only a matter of time before the member began to search for a brutal rhythm and pace that rocked her body back and forth while it was trapped halfway through the wall.

"Fu-ck! Go-d! ST-op! N-o! Go-d!" Batgirl cries in between each thrust that was leveled against her as her mind begins to ebb and flow. Going from solely focusing on the pain to shifting to the slight amount of pleasure that she began to get. Sickening her. She didn't want to like it. But it was like her body was on a different wavelength, going along with only whatever pleasured it rather than going along with the context of what was happening. Leaving her in a state that could only be described as complete and total helplessness as she continued to wail out in misery, unknowingly continuing to fuel Punchline's arousal behind her as her cock grew faster and faster in its speed of pumping itself in and out of her ass.

The criminal had to control herself. While she was more than happy to demolish any semblance of pride and dignity the crime fighter might've had left, she also remembered to try and drag things out and make them worse. As a result, she looked down at Batgirl's ass, seeing it ripple with each thrust she dealt into it, arousing her even further and harder.

Rearing back an arm, Punchline resumed her tirade of slaps across the crime fighter's ass, continuing to leave behind a gallery of hot red stinging hand prints. Causing more cries of pain to fly out from the vigilante's lips. A far cry from the once-controlled superhero who had helped pull Gotham City from the gates of Hell itself on multiple occasions. And now here she was, getting her ass fucked like there was no tomorrow. This was all just a dream come true. She'd have to thank Harley for giving her a chance like this.... On second thought, scratch that. Harley Quinn was still a fucking bitch, even after inviting her to fuck such a perfect ass that was so addicting.

However, the more she was unable to hold herself back, the more control over herself she lost in turn. As a result, she knew she was just about to burst like a balloon. A damn shame for sure, but at the very least, she'd be able to say she was the first person ever to get inside Batgirl's ass and live to tell the tale about it. And once the crime fighter eventually got herself free, something the criminal knew was going to happen with utmost certainty, she'd make sure to take the time to rub some extra salt in the wound when they eventually came face to face once again.

But for Batgirl, it was getting harder and harder to deny. The pleasure of getting her ass fucked. Never had she done anal before, let alone put anything up in there just to experiment. It was all new territory to her, and now, she was thrown directly into the middle of it and was just about to cum in turn. She didn't know what that would say about herself. She didn't want to like it. And yet her body grew to enjoy it more and more as every passing thrust was dealt into it. She was getting close. Any second now, she'd cum. And it wouldn't be any normal orgasm. Feeling it bubble within herself, the crime fighter felt as it grew more violent and angry, almost like she was about to explode until....  

"NGHOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Batgirl screamed as her pussy sprayed, flinging out fluids that coated the testicles that were repeatedly slapping up against her raw fucked pussy. Just then, also, she began to feel the cock inside her cum right alongside her. The person's hips slamming down against her ass one last time as the cock inside her twitched before it began to spew out hot gooey loads of cum. Nearly finally pushing Batgirl over that mental edge, but just as she began to teeter, the member was suddenly ripped out from her arse before it was soon followed up by another harsh slap that sent electric shots of pleasure flying through her system. Her rear, once tight and perfect, a now gaping mess spewing out bits of cum.

The criminal wished she could take Batgirl with her, only to use her as some sort of pet and sex slave. But with the type of people still in the building alongside her waiting for their turn, Punchline knew better to push things farther than she'd be able to realistically take them. Although, before she left, she pulled her hand back and delivered one last slap across Batgirl's ass for good measure, taking in that one final moan of pleasure from the heroine before she turned her attention away and left.

Opening the door, Punchline, strangely enough, began to feel her hair stand on end. Putting her on guard slightly until she turned and saw who was up next. Someone who caused the sick sadist to smile as she saw them approach. "Fuck, I was hoping you'd be here. Make sure to give her Hell."

"Oh, I will." Livewire responds as she walks past Punchline and enters the room.

The electro-villainess never really made her way over to Gotham's side of things. Mostly out of care for herself rather than anything else. Compared to Metropolis, which in itself had its own separate dangers. But comparatively, Gotham was a much more dangerous thing to contend with. But once word got to her about how one of the bat bastards was up to getting fucked, she was more than willing to take that risk and travel her way on over. And now here she was, getting ready to fuck Batgirl.

Looking at the screen showing her face, she saw how wiped out she looked. Probably exhausted after having gone through who knows how many cocks at that point. But Livewire doubted the crime-fighting vigilante would be able to expect someone like herself to come along and take advantage of her current situation. And what better way to let her know than to reach out and grab hold of her tender-looking, hand-print-covered ass.

Batgirl didn't know how she was still holding on. Even after everything. After cumming like a damn faucet due to her previous user, she thought that'd finally be it. And yet, her mind still hung on for dear life while her lower half was a stinging sore mess. But as the seconds came and passed, she began trying to reassure herself. The type of abuse she had received, there was only so much she could take before it would all just blend together, and right now, she should be at that point, thankfully. That's when she began to feel her hair stand on edge, confusing her for only a second before she suddenly jumps due to what felt like a sudden electric shock tapping up against her ass. What the fuck was going on back there?

Livewire was coy, taking things slow at first. Her gaze switched between watching the screen depicting Batgirl's face as she continued to tease her and getting a complete eyeful of Batgirl's plump-looking ass. Already she could feel what felt like a heavy electric current flow through her cock, making her want to plunge inside her. But instead, she held herself back, taking in the increasingly confused expressions and looks of concern the vigilante made. She was supposed to be smart, right? Sooner or later, she'd put the pieces together and figure out what was happening. In any case, she'd keep giving her slight shock after slight shock until she finally got it.

Honestly? It was pretty amusing to watch as the gears turned inside her head. Her once drained expression getting life back into it as she grew increasingly concerned at the use of electricity. The villain wondered what she was thinking. A Tazor? Cattleprod? Car battery? Although, out of all of the possibilities she might've been thinking of, Livewire was certain she wasn't going to expect her suddenly grabbing hold of her hips and thrusting her electrified cock up her pussy.

"GAHHHHHHH!!!!" Batgirl screams at the top of her lungs. What the fuck?! It was a cock?! An electric fucking cock?! That means.... Oh, God, Livewire! "STooooop-AGHHHHHH!" Batgirl tried to call out, but her words turned into nothing but screams as she felt the inside of her pussy light up with electric pulses of pleasure that exploded throughout her frame. Frying out her entire body through and through as she almost began to convulse and shake inconsistently as Livewire sunk her hips further down, going inch by inch as her rock-hard member sunk deeper into her cunt, continuing to shock her to such a great extent that Batgirl's consciousness almost began to lapse on multiple occasions.

"Fuck, that's good." Livewire smiled as her hips finally met up against Batgirl's, her eyes stuck on the screen before her as she saw Batgirl's face light up with emotion and pained pleasure that was nearly sweet as honey. By no means was she a sadist, at least, not as great to an extent as some other people she knew, but God, did seeing this heroine bitch suffer to get her rocks off. She wasn't exactly high on her list of heroes she wanted to fuck, but for now, the bat would work as she began to slowly pull her hips back, at the same time lessening the electric current coming from her cock to give Batgirl some form of break.

She knew she could ride this out for a while. But.... Fuck it, with how tight the crime fighter's pussy was squeezing her, she was about to bust sooner rather than later, so why not just skip directly to the fun part? And so she did just that, quickly finding a rather quick pace that had her slamming her hips back and forth. "C'mon! Ride that lighting!" Livewire grunts, biting her lower lips as her hips darted back and forth against Batgirl's, causing her thick globes to jiggle and ripple with each of her thrusts.

Batgirl couldn't describe why she began to enjoy it. She just did. The electric stimulation was getting her wetter than she had ever been in her life. And combined with the effects of the aphrodisiac she was given either, it was a match made in heaven in getting Batgirl to cum. "FUUUUUUUCK!" Batgirl screams, her pussy pulsing as it squirts out a small dose of fluids across Livewire's thick, cum-filled balls, which were also managing to electrically stimulate her clit every time they came into contact.

"Shit! Seems the little bat's got a little masochistic streak in her!" Livewire thinks to herself before slapping the hero in question a few times across the ass, getting her to scream even more as she somehow was already on the path to cumming again. Not that the villainess was in a position of really caring or minding, but the way it caused her cunt to spasm and hold down onto her member only made it all the more enjoyable for her as she rode Batgirl's ass, putting down as much as her weight as she could on top of her as she played into her. Damn shame she won't get another chance like this again in a while. But, eh, she could throw a cowl on some hooker and try to imagine.

Although, due to her choice of choosing to get rather quickly into things, Livewire could already feel herself about to cum while Batgirl herself was just about to burst for what must've been her umpteenth time as she received a sexual experience she doubted most if not anybody else out there would be able to say they were able to have. That is, even if Batgirl came out the other side of this as she began to feel Livewire's electric cock grow in power to almost dangerous levels as it rocketed in and out of her in a manner that couldn't be described anything besides ruthless.

But even then, she was still loving it. "Oh Goooooooddddddd!!!!" Batgirl moaned out loudly; a part of her wanted to scream out, to tell the villainess to keep going. But she managed to keep that part of herself stifled, trapped inside her throat, and locked behind her lips. She wouldn't fall that far, even though a growing part of herself desperately wanted to. To just let it all go. But she couldn't! She was still a hero, after all, damn it!

"Fuck! Here it comes!" Livewire groans happily as she finally reaches her peak speed. Her hips bounced back and forth from Batgirl's as her member rocketed itself to and fro from the crime fighter's pussy. The care package deep inside her balls was just about to burst forth. She'd remember this. Despite everything. Both of them would. For Livewire, it would be how tight Batgirl's pussy was, and for Batgirl herself, it would probably be the fact that she got fucked by an electric cock.

Though just as things began to surpass the limits of how far Batgirl would've been able to take them, at least, considering the upper limits of her body. It happens; Livewire slams her hips downward one last time before her cock spews forth a flood of electrified semen that shoots out the head of her member and sprays out into and throughout the entirety of Batgirl's well fucked cunny and most assuredly into her womb. Managing to shock the heroine in places that the heroine herself didn't even think was possible. And yet, it was all still continuing to happen. And that all just ultimately led to Batgirl herself cumming herself also, her pussy clenching down across Livewire's member before a watery mess shoots out of it. Coating the villainess' crotch as she finally begins to finish her load.

"Fuck, there it is...." Livewire groans, a smile plastered across her face as she finishes and then slowly extracts herself. Shooting out a few more blasts of electrified sperm across her ass, leaving a well-satisfying sight to see before she backed off. "Well, Batbitch, it's been fun. But if you feel like having some more fun, come on down to Metropolis, and I'll be more than happy to give you a tour."

Then, she goes. Leaving the heroine to her fate as she walked her way out of the room. But just as she's about to leave, she bumps into someone. "Hey! Watch it...." Livewire turns to explode at them, only to quickly back away once she realizes who it is: Cheetah.

Livewire was a woman who was confident in her abilities. Fuck, she went toe to toe with Superman, of all people, on multiple occasions. But Cheetah? She didn't know much about her, only that she tussled mostly with Wonder Woman. And so, as a result, as her deadly feline eyes peered into what felt like her soul, she knew that this was a battle that she shouldn't really try to pick. And that she did, mumbling out a quick, "S-Sorry...." Before quickly making her exit.

For Cheetah, at that moment, she felt a twinge of satisfaction seeing someone so supposedly powerful run away from her. It was a small thing. Especially for someone like her. But it was still something she enjoyed from time to time. But now that she was alone, she turned her attention toward the main object of her desire.

A part of her thought she was above such.... Carnal things. However, she had trouble denying how curious she was. She had heard of and visited similar places like this. Pussies of many differing varieties lining the walls and such. But none of them had a choice such as this. A Batgirl.

Cheetah didn't know much about her, let alone a lot of things about Gotham. Only that she worked for Batman, and also that, from current appearances, she had quite the body to boot for her. Toned yet also supple and plump. It was.... Appealing. Even as both of her holes leaked out a steady amount of cum. But under such circumstances, she was willing to overlook such things as long as it meant proper satisfaction. Getting closer, however, a part of her couldn't help but feel disappointed. While she was in good shape she still wasn't the exact type of person she was looking for. She wasn't.... Diana.

Thinking about the woman, Cheetah felt arousal spark throughout her body. Now more than ever, she thought about the Amazonian. Fuck, she hated her so much. And yet, at the same time, she couldn't stop thinking about her. All high and mighty, protecting the world, all the while rocking a body like that. If she was the one sticking out from the wall, she'd be in for quite the ride. However, here she was, stuck with this substitute. Eh, she could make it work.

Batgirl's mind was on the verge of breaking into pieces. So many cocks of differing varieties. At first, she thought it to be nothing more than a nightmare, but as the cocks continued to cum, what she once thought was a nightmare slowly turned into something else. Something by all means she wanted to hate. But deep down, began to enjoy carnally. The feeling of helplessness while getting fucked by her worst enemies. It scratched an inch that even she herself didn't even know that she had. But throughout it all, she still held on. Albeit, all the while hanging loosely on the edge of sanity. And now, as she heard what must've been the fifth person approach her, a part of her felt almost excited at what might be in store for her.

Eventually, though, Batgirl finally felt someone grip her ass tenderly and grimaced as they tightly squeezed her sore cheeks. But the way they touched her was on the back of her mind as she then felt that oh-so-similar sensation of a cock lining itself up with the entrance to her pussy. Making her try to mentally prepare herself for what was about to occur. Although one thing she most certainly wasn't expecting was when they finally slammed themselves into her cunt, she found that their cock, was barbed.

"GOoooooh...." Batgirl moans lowly. What was even inside her? Was it even human? That was a question that went back and forth in her mind regarding whether or not she wanted it answered. Still, the most she could ascertain was that pretty soon they began to start thrusting into her; they began building themselves up to a steady, fast rhythm.

And indeed Cheetah was, pulling her hips back and forth and slamming her member deep inside of the crime fighter's pussy. Her tightness was something that surprised her. From how she looked from first appearences, she was expecting her to feel pretty worn out. But as she sped up her thrusting, all the while continuing to imagine Diana, she enjoyed how she continued to clench down on her cock. Its grip is surprisingly solid for a super-powered woman like herself.

A nice surprise if she was being honest. But she could only figure that it was nothing in comparison to how tight Diana's pussy was. Fuck, she could only imagine. Finally, being able to pump that bitch full of her cum. The thought alone caused her to pound her hips even harder up against the crime fighter currently stuck halfway through the wall. "Fucking Diana.... Fucking Bitch...." Cheetah groans to herself. Seeing her wear that fucking outfit all the time. Fuck! Why couldn't she be fucking her!? 

A snarl tears itself from Cheetah's mouth as she grows more animalistic with her thrusting. Her fury grew hotter and hotter with each and every passing second. Causing Batgirl to feel untold amounts of pleasure and, at the same time, conflict as her hips pounded into her further and faster. Causing the sound of her thick balls clapping up against Batgirl's clit to grow louder and louder until it could even be heard coming from outside the room, right alongside her roars and furious snarls. She'd dominate this bitch in the wall like she would soon dominate Diana.

She'd show that cunt that she wasn't any better than any of her Amazonian sisters, let alone a cheap slut that could be bought off the street corner. Fuck, after she was done with the famous 'Wonder Woman,' she'd make her way over to that island of her's and go through each and every one of her sisters, leading all the way to her mother, who'd she happily pump a hot gooey blast of spunk into the cunt of.

This hero, this Batgirl, she would only be the beginning. Cheetah was a ruthless woman, and soon she would become unstoppable. Bringing down the world to fall under her grasp. And throughout it all, she'd have Diana as her personal sex slave. Sure, the bitch might've been stronger than her. But she knew patience. Eventually, she'd get what she wanted. And she'd carve her cock through her pussy the same way she was pumping her member through Batgirls. Her hips, once going at a steady pace, were rocketing themselves back and forth as her massive cock plunged its way all the way to the entrance of the vigilante's womb, stimulating her inside walls all the while enough that Batgirl couldn't stop herself from screaming out in pleasure as she came.

"DIANAAAAAAAA!!!!" Cheetah herself screams as she cums, pounding her hips forward one last time before beginning to unload her spunk directly inside Batgirl, spraying and filling her with who knows how much cum as she closes her eyes and tries to imagine that it was the illustrious Wonder Woman who's pussy currently had her cock. But.... But.... As her orgasm finally began to slow down, she knew that it wasn't. She knew that the chance would unfortunately never come her way, no matter how hard she wanted it to.

"Eh...." Cheetah says as she extracts her cock out from Batgirl's pussy and looked down at her messy cunt. Making her feel slightly sick as she backed away. Conflicted with both herself and what she just did. She got out of there swiftly, like she always tended to do whenever she left the scene of a crime. She thought she would feel better. But in the end, she just felt nothing....

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Walking her way through the now empty building where everything had taken place, Harley thought about the day she had. She woke up, had a shower, had breakfast, waited for Batgirl to come out, captured Batgirl, put her in a wall, fucked her face, and then left her at the mercy of some of the world's most dangerous supervillainess. So, overall, not all that bad. But everything had to come to an end eventually. And word being out that the Batfamily was currently out looking for their missing member, Harley figured now would be a good time as any to grab her hostage and split.

"Knock! Knock!" Harley calls out as she opens the door to where she had left Batgirl's bottom half out. "Seems a lot of people are looking for you. So, I think it'd be a good time as any to split.... Oh." Harley's words trail off as she gets a look at the crime fighter. To say that she was a mess would've been an understatement. With both of her holes gaping and full of cum, the villainess was happy to see that she had been popular. Maybe this little idea of hers would end up bearing fruit after all in getting some cooperation to go around the villain community.

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