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?!

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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!

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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......?!"