Let's Be Batman Pt. 47

Then, in an instant, everything became clear. Tommy suddenly became very calm, very sure, and he knew exactly what he needed to do. He moved quickly and decisively, with a sure hand and an odd sereneness. His head was clear, except for one thought:

'I can save them both. I can make them both cum at the same time. I'm Batman, Goddammit.'

Tommy quickly dropped to his knees next to Tala. He ripped off his gloves, exposing bare fingers and forearms. If Tala noticed him lying next to her, she didn't register it; the dark sorceress was mid-build up to an orgasm, her hips flexed and pushing her ass up off the ground. She only noticed Tommy when he flung his hand underneath her robe and jammed two fingers of his left hand deep into her shockingly wet pussy. Tala's eyes had been closed but they flew open when she felt Tommy's fingers enter her. Hips fully flexed, Tala screamed loudly as Tommy pushed his fingers in past the second knuckle.

Zatanna had finally made her way over to Tommy, expending the last of her effort. With his left hand occupied, Tommy firmly grabbed Tala by her waist and flung her over Tala, the two forming a cross as Zatanna laid across Tala's belly. Tommy yanked at the short black hot pants that hugged Zatanna's shapely body, pulling them down her legs and off her body. The magician was wearing her fishnet stockings but no underwear. Immediately, Tommy shoved two fingers inside Zatanna as well, stretching one of the holes in her fishnets to their breaking point to accommodate him. She reacted immediately, her head shooting up into the air as she cried out sharply.

Tommy busily pumped his fingers in and out of Zatanna while he held his fingers inside Tala and used his thumb to actively work her clitoris. Both women moaned wildly, the combined force of the spell and the actual stimulation they were feeling driving them wild. Tommy began to feel encouraged, reasoning that it wouldn't take the women long to cum because they were already so close. He redoubled his efforts, his palm slapping against Zatanna's ass as his fingers dove deep inside her.

Tala seemed to be closer than Zatanna, the dark sorceress trying to pump her hips in pleasure. She couldn't quite do it, though, with Zatanna lying heavily on top of her. Tala tried in vain, their stomachs pushing against each other, but Zatanna was too overwhelmed to hold herself up. Tommy jammed his fingers deeper inside Tala, causing her white eyes to pop in response.

Things were going well. Tommy thought he could sense that the two women were close to cumming. But then, Tommy began to get a funny feeling that things weren't alright.

The funny feeling was in his arm.

His right arm, earlier wrenched behind him by Barbara Gordon, was starting to go numb. Tommy guessed that he had pinched a nerve or something. He cursed as the rhythm of his fingers inside Zatanna slowed and his arm began to hurt like Hell. Zatanna whimpered as she felt Tommy's pace gradually weaken inside her. Tommy cursed again and tried to figure out what to do now. And then, like before, it suddenly clicked.

Tommy's hand left Tala and Zatanna at the same time, causing both women to whimper in surprise. Tala quickly stopped whimpering, however, because Tommy pulled out his achingly hard cock, threw off the thin flap that covered her pussy, hopped between her legs, and thrusted himself inside her. He didn't ease himself in, as time was of the essence; instead, he jammed his big dick as far as he could go, which in her euphoric state was pretty far. Tommy was on his knees, his cock fucking down inside Tala while she lied on her back.

Zatanna was still lying across Tala, her body shaking slightly from Tommy's previous fingering. Tommy grabbed the heroine by the hips and turned her so that she was lying on top of Tala; then, favoring his right arm, he grabbed her hips and lifted her upside down. She wasn't completely upside down (her head rested between Tala's tits), instead forming the hypotenuse of a threesome triangle. Zatanna's legs hung on either side of Tommy's head, resting on his shoulders, and he jammed his mouth against Zatanna's pussy.

"UUUUNNNNNNNGGHHHH!!" Zatanna screamed into Tala's tits as Tommy began to eat her pussy. Her legs seemed to stiffen around Tommy's head, clasping tight to his ears. Tommy's tongue worked from bottom to top which, since Zatanna was upside down, meant that he was going top to bottom. Her muscles contracted, causing her ass to tighten; Tommy could feel it on his nose.

Walking and chewing gum at the same time currently had nothing on Tommy. He had to pump his hips inside Tala while holding up Zatanna and eating her out. Zatanna's fishnets ground into Tommy's face as his mouth ground into Zatanna. He ate her swiftly, eagerly, his tongue pointed and firm as it flicked every which way in Zatanna's slit. Zatanna's moans were frequent but muffled, what with her face buried in Tala's breasts. Tommy briefly wondered if Tala enjoyed it before banishing the thought from his mind; he needed to be careful that he didn't cum before the two women, after all.

Tommy began to get comfortable... well, as comfortable as he could get. With Zatanna occupying his top half, Tommy's bottom half was busily pleasuring Tala. His dick was pointing down slightly as it fucked her, sliding along the bottom of her pussy. Each time Tommy pulled himself out, he could feel his dick straining to stay inside. While he couldn't see Tala to gauge her pleasure, he could certainly hear her. Tommy figured most of Gotham could probably hear her.

Zatanna placed her hands on either side of Tala, holding herself up somewhat. Zatanna's moans had gradually softened, although Tommy didn't quite notice since he was somewhat occupied at the moment. Her moans had dropped to a low, rhymthic, "Unh," that sounded almost like a hum. It was vastly bested by Tala's wild screams that filled the high-rise condo.

With Zatanna propping herself up, Tommy had more freedom. He continued to hold Zatanna with his good left arm while his right arm dropped below Zatanna towards Tala's pussy. He couldn't pump his right arm in its current state but he could certainly use his thumb. Tommy began to thumb Tala's clit as he fucked her. The result was almost immediate: Tala began to cum.

"Skreeeeeeeeee!!" Tala screamed as an orgasm finally reached her. She bucked her hips up so sharply that she finally managed to knock Zatanna off her; the magician fell to the left in a heap. Tommy followed up to keep his dick inside Tala, prolonging her orgasm, as she screamed in sweet release. She dropped her hips and brought her head up towards Tommy, her hands beneath her to prop her up. She screamed again, high and sharp.

Tala looked at Tommy and suddenly her scream caught in her throat, almost as if she was choking on it. Her white eyes rolled (or, at least, Tommy thought they did; it's hard to tell when someone doesn't have irises) and Tala suddenly fell backwards in a heap. She was breathing and Tommy didn't think she had gone comatose; the power of her orgasm had simply rendered her unconscious.

Tommy pulled his dick out of Tala, satisfied with his work. That sense of satisfaction soon disappeared, however, as Tommy realized that Zatanna had stopped moaning. She laid on the ground, seemingly unconscious as well.

"Zatanna!" Tommy yelled. Zatanna moaned weakly and shuddered; the pleasure still flowed through her. She was conscious, but just barely. Tommy knew he didn't have much time. He quickly grabbed her hips and propped her ass up, Zatanna's head still on the ground. With Tala lying on next to them, Tommy ripped Zatanna's fishnet stockings and stuck his dick inside her.

Zatanna responded slightly, moaning a little and reaching one hand backwards towards Tommy. He grabbed it and lifted her up, bringing her head off the ground. Still busily thrusting inside her sopping wet pussy, Tommy yanked at the magician's suit coat. It came off easily, revealing Zatanna's tight white vest. Tommy reached around and yanked at it, popping Zatanna's buttons and freeing her ample breasts. Tommy grabbed one in each hand firmly, using them to prop Zatanna up as his dick filled her insides.

"Stay with me, Zatanna," Tommy whispered urgently into her ear. Zatanna moaned out a response, a soft murmur. Tommy noted with alarm that she seemed to be getting weaker. He began to fuck her faster, his big dick jamming all the way inside her to the hilt. A hand slipped from her breasts to her clit, rubbing it furiously. Zatanna, her body full of fire but unable to quench it, seemed to slip further.

"Goddammit," Tommy muttered. He squeezed one of Zatanna's nipples, pinched her clit, trying anything to get a rise out of her. Nothing seemed to be working now. Tommy worried that maybe she was too far gone. He couldn't lose Zatanna, not now when he was so close. Gritting his teeth, Tommy railed Zatanna, his hips slapping furiously against her ass.

"Mmmm," Zatanna mumbled. She slumped forward, Tommy's single hand unable to keep her up. He barely prevented her from faceplanting against the ground as she seemingly lost consciousness. Tommy's dick was still inside her but just barely; he switched positions and continued to fuck her as he tried to revive her.

"Zatanna!" Tommy yelled. There was no response now. Tommy was frantic, unsure of what to do. This final time, he didn't think. Nothing became clear. His act was not the act of a rational man, calmly assessing a situation, but was instead the act of a desperate man who didn't know what to do. Tommy, unthinking, acted on instinct and instinct alone.

He stuck a finger in Zatanna's ass.

Zatanna popped to life as Tommy's thumb popped into her ass. She screamed loudly, bucking her hips back against Tommy's cock. Her face buried into the carpet, she screamed. Her leg twitched and shook. Tommy fucked her furiously, excited that his desperate act had seemingly worked. His thought was confirmed by Zatanna herself.

"I'M CUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIII-!!" She screamed, her words cut off by her triumphant orgasm. Tommy held himself still and allowed Zatanna to back herself up onto his dick again and again. She flung herself backwards with fury, seemingly relishing the feeling of Tommy's dick sliding along her vaginal wall.

Tommy enjoyed it, too. He enjoyed it a lot, actually, more than either he or Zatanna had realized it. He was just so relieved that she was okay. Tommy lazily smacked Zatanna's ass with his hand, driving her fishnets deeper into her ass. Zatanna laughed in response and pushed herself deeper on Tommy's cock.

Zatanna's orgasm eventually passed through her and she slowly pushed herself off Tommy's big cock, wincing slightly. She managed to stay conscious unlike Tala, though Zatanna was most definitely wiped out by her ordeal. She flipped herself around and rested with her back on the carpet. She looked up at Tommy and smiled.

"Thanks for saving my li- ahhhh!!"

"Oh shit!" Tommy yelled out as he suddenly began to cum. He had barely registered that he was jerking himself off until he began to cum. The juices of two different women lubricated his cock as he began to spurt wave after wave of cum on the helpless Zatanna.

For the second time, Tommy surprised Zatanna by cumming all over her. Lying on her back, Zatanna presented an inviting canvas for him to paint with his cum. His semen shot all over the mistress of magic: her lips, her neck (including her little white bow tie), her large breasts, her thin stomach. Tommy came and came, apologizing but never actually angling his dick away from Zatanna.

For her part, Zatanna yelled in surprise when Tommy first started cumming but after that she lied back and accepted her lot. She was either too tired, or too overwhelmed, or too content to fight. She simply lied there, her eyes closed to avoid getting cum in them, as Tommy's cum washed over her.

Tommy finally stopped cumming, the last little bit of cum drizzling out of his cock and onto the carpet between Zatanna's legs. Both of them breathed heavily, trying heavily to regain their strength. Tommy rotated his right arm, trying to get some feeling back into it. He winced. Finally, he looked down at Zatanna, who was looking up at him somewhat annoyed.

"That's twice," She told him. Then she smiled slightly. "But thank you for saving me."

Tommy shrugged. "It's what I do."

***

Across town, The Riddler sat back in his chair in triumph. He spun his cane in his hand quickly, a large smile on his face. He hadn't committed a crime in weeks, Echo & Query had both bolted for higher paying jobs, but none of that mattered.

The Riddler had figured it out.

It hadn't been easy. He had figuratively and literally pounded his head against the wall, trying solution after solution before discarding them in frustration. He had almost given up, depressingly figuring that this was the one riddle that he could not solve. The question of what Lex Luthor was looking for would remain unsolved.

And then, like a bolt of lightning, The Riddler had figured it out. He had already deduced that Batman was Bruce Wayne any longer; the fact that the greatest foe he had ever faced couldn't solve a simple riddle was clue enough. The Riddler considered Bruce Wayne the 2nd smartest man in the world after himself, of course, and deduced that if Lex Luthor (the 3rd smartest man in the world) couldn't find something, it was because the 2nd smartest man in the world had hidden it.

But what was it?

The Riddler thought and thought, his brow furrowed and his hands folded. Lex Luthor was a man of material means, a man who would look for something that increased his wealth beyond measure. But he had people digging in the ground, he was using a sorceress to guide his workers... none of this made sense for a man like Luthor.

'But,' The lightning came, 'What if it is not Luthor who is looking?'

The Riddler leaned forward, the inkling sticking in his head. He hurriedly began researching. He knew Batman was in possession of whatever it was Luthor's companion wanted and he knew it was something arcane. The search was difficult, and arduous, but The Riddler was determined.

And, finally, he had found it.

"My God..." He muttered to himself, a smile of satisfaction on his face even as he was horrified at the power of the object. It didn't give the holder unimaginable power or great wealth; it wasn't something Luthor would be interested in. He had most assuredly been lied to. No, the object couldn't give power; destroying it, however, would cause unimaginable chaos. THAT is what Luthor's companion wanted.

"So it's a portal. A portal to-"

The Riddler suddenly stopped, his head cocked as he heard a noise. His eyes closed and his lips tightened. He had anticipated this, that Luthor might have found him, might have figured out that Batman would go to him for help. At least, he hoped it was Luthor.

"Hello, Riddler," A voice called out behind the villain. The Riddler grimaced. It was not Luthor. He slowly spun in his chair, his eyebrows lifting as he saw the being in front of him. Not even The Riddler could have guessed who it would be.

"I have to admit, I was unable to unwrap the mystery of who you were," The Riddler said. "Even now, I'm surprised it's you."

"I had an unfair advantage," The being replied. "I'm not the me of this universe."

The Riddler smiled thinly. "Of course," He said. "And which universe might you be from?"

"2, 3, 5, 7," The being replied. The Riddler thought for half a moment and then nodded.

"I see," He said. The Riddler stood and, smoothing out the riddles in his bright green suit, stood tall and proud. He looked at the cane in his hand and then tossed it to the ground. "Guess I won't be needing this anymore."

"No, I imagine you won't," The being said. "At least look on the bright side, Riddler: death is the greatest riddle of all. Now you'll know the answer."

The Riddler couldn't voice his agreement. All he could do was scream.