A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 02

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"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...?"