Let's Be Batman Pt. 30

"Cum on my Batcock," Tommy demanded. Mary crinkled her nose and moaned heavily, her whole body (and Tommy with it) rising into the air. She collapsed down into the ground as she came.

Tommy, having learned his lesson many times before, quickly pulled out before the convulsions in Miss Marvel's pussy crushed his dick. He rubbed the head of his dick against the folds of her pussy as she went wild with pleasure, moaning rhythmically over and over. Her hand never left her pussy.

"Oh... oh... oh my," Mary sighed as her orgasm washed over her. Her hand was still at her pussy but it worked lazily now, softly rubbing her flared clit.

Tommy, meanwhile, was jerking himself. He felt incredibly close to cumming, especially during Mary Marvel's little display as she orgasmed, and he furiously worked his cock. As he felt himself nearing orgasm, he moved up Mary Marvel. He quickly pulled his pants up as best he could so that he could straddle her stomach, the head of his dick beet red and eager for release. Mary opened her eyes and saw Tommy's dick over her.

"I've never had anyone cum on my face before," She said to Tommy. Her hands had moved from her clit to her breasts and she pushed them together, making the lightning bolt disappear.

"Do you want my cum on your face?" Tommy asked her. He was so close.

Mary nodded. "Please, Batman, cum on pretty little teen face. I'm only 18, did you know that? Shoot your cum on my 18 year-old fa-"

That was enough for Tommy. He groaned and leaned forward, one hand on the ground while the other aimed his cock. His dick was close to Mary Marvel's face and his cum shot out, stinging her face at close range. She squealed and shut her eyes tight. Stream after stream shot from Tommy's cock and he shuddered with each one. He looked down beneath him and could see Mary's face was covered, his cum dripping down her forehead and into her hair.

Tommy sighed and lifted himself straight back up. Finally looking at the aftermath of his orgasm, he could just make out Mary Marvel's face underneath his cum. She couldn't open her eyes and she had thick streams covering her mouth. Her face had been turned white.

"Woohoohoo, that was great!" Tommy heard the voice cry out. As he looked to the right he was startled to see a tiny impish man sitting about 15 feet away. He was smiling mischeviously with a cigar resting between his teeth. "I knew if I waited long enough someone would ,ake her face white!"

"What? Oh, right," Tommy said. He had forgotten why they were doing this in the first place. "Does this mean you're going to leave her alone now?"

"Oh I don't think so," Mr. Mxyzptlk replied, "That was far too much fun. I wonder what else I can make her do..."

Mary rested herself on her elbows and tried to speak. "That's not fair, you prom- kllltpbbt!" As she spoke the cum on her lips had fallen in her mouth, surprising her. She spat it out.

"Wahahaha!" Mr. Mxyzptlk laughed uproariously. "She tried to speak and the cum- ahahahaha! Do it again, do it again!"

"Do what again?" Mary asked. She was wiping her face with her cape.

"Make that noise again," Mr. Mxyzptlk demanded. "You know, when you spat out that cum. It sounded kind of like this: Kltpzyxm!" Mr. Mxyzptlk said, imitating Mary. Suddenly, the smile erased from his face. He seemed to have realized something was wrong.

"Ah, shi-" He said and then suddenly he disappeared. Tommy and Mary looked around but could see nothing. They looked at each other, both of them confused.

***

Tommy raced up the steps of the Clocktower.

"I'm sorry I'm late!" He yelled ahead of him as he bounded up the last steps into Black Canary's hideout. Breathing heavily and throwing off his cowl, he looked for Dinah.

"You almost missed your surprise," He heard Dinah say softly. Tommy looked for her and saw her standing in shadow underneath in the corner, next to the giant clock.

"...Dinah?" Tommy said questioningly. He could tell it was her but she seemed different, like she was affecting her voice in some way.

"I don't know if you should get your surprise now," She told him, still shrouded in shadow.

"Please?" Tommy begged.

"Close your eyes," Dinah ordered. Tommy obeyed, closing them tightly. He wondered what exactly was going on.

"Okay, you can open them," He heard her say. Tommy opened them and then stared, his jaw opening slightly.

Before him stood Liberty Belle.

Tommy had mentioned Liberty Belle to Black Canary on the first night they had met. She had asked him who the first hero he remembered was and he came up with Liberty Belle. It had been hung up in his dad's shop, before he had left, and Tommy had stared at it for hours while he waited for his dad to finish whatever he was doing. Tommy hadn't told anyone but Liberty Belle was the first heroine he had ever jerked it to.

"Holy shit," Tommy muttered. Dinah smiled.

"Do you like it?" She asked. She turned around, giving Tommy a glimpse of her perfect ass with gold spandex pants stretching tightly over it. He reached his hand out and grabbed it, causing Dinah to yelp.

"I love it," Tommy said. He suddenly got very sad and Dinah looked concerned.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"It's just..." Tommy replied. "I don't deserve this. I don't deserve you."

"Aww, babe," Dinah said sweetly. She hugged him and then looked up at him. "Of course you do."

'No,' Tommy thought, 'I really don't.'

***

Meanwhile, in the 5th dimension...

"What's the big idea, Mxyzptlk?" Bat-Mite asked. He was annoyed.

"What's the matter with you?" Mr. Mxyzptlk retorted, annoyed himself at being accosted so.

"Why are you messing with Batman?" Bat-Mite asked gruffly. "Everyone knows he's my hero."

Mr. Mxyzptlk balked. "I wasn't messing with Batman," He said stiffly. "I was messing with Mary Marvel. And man, did I pull a great prank! Did you see what happened?" Mr. Mxyzptlk rubbed his hands with glee.

"Of course I saw," Bat-Mite answered. "I was messing with Batman! Oh man, you should see this new guy. He's amazing." Bat-Mite looked up, stars in his eyes. "He'll fuck anything that moves. All I have to do is give him a little push in the right direction."

Mr. Mxyzptlk looked embarrassed. With Superman traversing dimensions, he was without a foil. It made him sad. "Okay, Bat-Mite, whaddaya say we team up? I wouldn't mind getting a piece of this action.

Bat-Mite eyed Mr. Mxyzptlk suspiciously. "Maybe," He said finally. "But you have to let me take the lead. Batman's mine, after all."

"Deal," Mr. Mxyzptlk said, extending his hand. The two imps shook hands, happy to be working together to make Batman's life just a little more interesting.