A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wins 04

Batgirl smiled. She'd always known she had a temper!

Behind the smile was a look of longing though. The nurse's lacy white slip had been drawn up on one side with the uniform to sit around her trim waist, exposing her long legs and the dark tan hold-up stockings that gripped her upper thighs. It was an incredibly voyeuristic and sexy sight!

But then the clothing came free and Sister Allison's head finally appeared from under her dress as she dragged it over her shoulders and threw it disgustedly on the bed.

"Thank God for that!" she gasped in relief as she lifted her hands to free her shiny ginger hair from the uniform cap. She still had her back to Batgirl so when she heard her chuckle as she wriggled her bottom to smooth down the slip again, she spun round in surprise.

"Oh! You're here already Batgirl............. I mean Barbara .........I mean ..........oh dear, I really don't know what to call you now."

Batgirl reached up behind her neck to unclasp her cape and cowl and quickly pulled them off, dragging away her own ginger wig with them before shaking her light brown hair free at the same time.

"I think that I'd prefer to be 'Barbara' with you Sister," she smiled as she stepped forward further into the small room.

Sister Allison returned Batgirl's smile with a bright welcoming one of her own that almost lit up the room!

"And I don't think I need to be 'Sister Allison' anymore, particularly with what I'm planning to do to you soon. I'd be struck off! You must call me Katy."

They'd been drawing together as they spoke, and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to meet up in a loose embrace by the bed that quickly tightened as their bodies moulded themselves together.

Batgirl's face was buried in Sister Allison's neck, her nose captivated by the nurse's subtle fragrance. "Mmmmm...... 'Katy' sounds so nice," Batgirl breathed eventually as one of her hands eased down over her back, down over the smooth slip and began to caress her buttocks, her fingers tracing the intriguing shape of the sister's panties underneath ," ...and you feel so nice!"

The Sister responded almost instinctively by pushing her hips forward and grinding her pussy into Batgirl's crotch, making both of them gasp as the sweet contact triggered such warm, electric sensations between their legs.

"Your costume makes you look so sexy Barbara," she breathed eventually, "but can you actually 'feel' much through it?"

As though to check it out, she dropped her hand from Batgirl's hair, slipped it under her arm and cupped her suit covered breast, beginning a little massage that almost lifted Batgirl off her feet as her sensitive breast and nipple responded immediately.

Batgirl had to drag in a couple of deep breaths to get back in control before she responded breathlessly, "Oh God, Katy. I can certainly feel THAT! Don't you dare stop!!"

Quickly she pulled her head back and twisted to face a rather surprised Sister Allison before planting her lips quickly and hard over the soft pink lips facing her and almost instantly they were lost in a deep, arousing kiss that seemed to last forever.

Eventually though, they had to come up for breath and Batgirl was slightly disappointed when her new lover pulled away completely, holding her at arm's length.

"Whoa girl! I need to slow down a bit," she gasped, "I can't believe how sensuous you are, I'm almost about to explode already!"

Batgirl felt exactly the same way, but she was quite happy to 'explode' right now! She reached out for her favourite nurse again, but, disappointingly she twisted away again.

"Hang on a minute lover," the Sister laughed, "we don't need to rush it. I want to savour you! I was so happy to get your note that you wanted to meet up so soon, and I've been on tenterhooks all day! How did you manage to book the room by the way? And now that you're here I can open the present that you left. I've been wondering what it could be!" She indicated a small, square box in the middle of the bed. It was all in black with pink ribbon wrapped around it and tied in a little bow on the top.

Batgirl's brain was struggling to follow the conversation. Surely it was Sister Allison that had arranged their little tryst together? She wasn't making sense. Then a cold, icy feeling shot up her spine as she watched the Sister, still smiling, reach down and begin to pull on the pink bow.

"No don't!..........." Batgirl gasped as she reached forward to try and stop her.

But it was too late.

The bow came undone quite easily and, immediately, the lid popped open and a cloud of pink vapour burst out and up into their faces!

Batgirl was in the process of pulling Sister Allison backwards when it happened, and immediately she felt her friend slump in her arms. She'd automatically tried to stop breathing as the vapour enveloped her, but it was too late and she felt her own strength draining rapidly away as she collapsed forward, rolling down onto the bed with her lover still loosely clasped in her arms in a position that would have been quite exciting had they been conscious enough to feel it!

10 - Batman Reflects

Robin was busy working at a terminal in the Batcave's computer room when Batman opened the door and slid quickly into the cool, air-conditioned environment.

He paused for a moment and Robin thought that he was going to come over, but eventually he shouted a greeting across the equipment filled room before busying himself at a printer unit that was churning out ream after ream of paper.

Robin studied him surreptitiously for a few minutes as he pretended to concentrate on his own terminal. Batman had been behaving very strangely recently, and he wasn't sure how to handle his mentor's sudden mood swings. It had all started with that incredible bust up with Catwoman of course. Whatever had happened, it had certainly rocked Batman!

After a few minutes, Batman sidled over to where Robin was working and perched himself onto an adjacent desk.

"What are you up to?" he asked.

"Just checking out the latest crime stats," responded Robin cautiously.

"Anything interesting?"

"No, not really" Robin lied, feeling his cheeks redden a little.

He hated lying generally, and in particular to Batman, but there was no way that he was going to mention the sudden spike in jewellery robberies that had occurred recently. Particularly as it coincided with the spat between Batman and Catwoman. The last thing that he wanted was to increase the temperature of that little relationship any more, especially if he wanted to keep himself and Catgirl out of it!

"Heard anything about Catwoman?" Batman asked neutrally.

Robin was beginning to feel like a prisoner under interrogation as he replied just as cautiously again, "No Batman. She seems to have gone quiet on us."

"Mmmm, not like her .... not like her at all......especially when she's riled!"

Batman paused a little longer before continuing with an innocent question that left Robin even hotter under the collar, "And are you still seeing Catgirl at all?"

"Oh, just occasionally," he responded carefully.

"You need to watch out with her you know, she's not Catwoman's sidekick for nothing you know."

"I can manage my relationships quite well myself thank you Batman," he responded stiffly.

"I've not seen Batgirl for a few days either," continued Batman, quickly changing the subject. Or was that the real reason behind this strange conversation wondered Robin. "I hope that she's all right," Batman continued hesitantly, " We didn't errr ..... .part on the best of terms at the hospital. Have you seen her recently?"

Robin had seen her afterwards and had heard the story and he knew that 'not parting under the best of terms' would have to be the understatement of the year!

"Oh, she seems to have gotten over that episode alright and you know what she's like. Always blowing hot and cold. Maybe you should get in touch. She's probably cool with it all by now."

Batman seemed to consider the idea, staring briefly into mid-air, "Yes, maybe you're right Robin old friend. I really do need to have a proper talk with her now that we've sorted out all that parental relationship stuff. Maybe we can get closer again.......I wonder where she is now?"

11 - ' Hanging' Around

Batgirl was wondering that as well.

When she'd come round, she'd almost been sick!

She'd been wrapped in complete darkness. It was inky black and it had taken a good few minutes to orientate herself.

Eventually she'd realised that she was dangling upside down. Her feet were wrapped in some form of ankle fasteners that spread her legs a few feet apart, and let her spin slowly in mid-air. She could feel her wrists tied securely together behind her back, the bare skin telling her that she'd lost her boots and gloves. Her blood had seemed to be thundering around her head.

For a panicky moment she'd feared that she was naked, but then she'd felt the reassuringly tight closeness of her purple suit covering the rest of her body including, surprisingly, her cowl. She'd quickly remembered the scene in the bedroom with Sister Allison, but she was sure that she'd taken off her cowl before they'd collapsed together on the bed. How had it got back on? And where was she now? And where was Sister Allison?

She twisted her head and called out, searching for her companion, but there was no reply. She seemed to be alone in the total blackness and it was so, so disorientating!

She considered who could have done this to her. There were plenty of assorted villains that had a score to settle with her of course, and then there was Catwoman! And maybe Catgirl? Her brain was in gear now and she quickly promoted her two feline adversaries to the top of her list. Who else knew so much about her recent movements, and her relationship with Sister Allison? Suddenly she was seething with anger, as much with herself as anyone else. How could she have been so stupid to have let them capture her yet again?!!

That train of thought led her to the uncomfortable realisation that she was really hoping that it was Catgirl who was behind it. At least she tended to show some restraint and mercy in her dealings with Batgirl, whereas with Catwoman .....well, anything could happen! And she and Catgirl were lovers of a sort as well weren't they? Maybe Catgirl was just planning a little scary eroticism and then a romp in bed together she thought hopefully. In fact, for a moment or two, she caught herself almost looking forward to it!!

Maybe she ought to find out?

"Catgirl, you evil bitch! Is that you out there? Let me go ........instantly .....or I'll .......I'll .....!!"

Still, there was no response.

At least not by voice.

Batgirl froze as she heard a click above her and shortly afterwards something touched the bare skin of her right foot. It was impossible not to let out a little shriek of surprise and horror as she struggled ineffectively in her bindings! The instinctive twisting had set her dancing on the end of the rope, and she had to exercise her strongest will-power to hold herself still, just as more of the 'creatures' began to roam around her ankles!

'What the hell are they?' she grimaced. She could feel about four or five them on each ankle, moving slowly around. She'd cringed at the thought of a bite, but there was nothing like that. They just seemed to leave a cool, continuous impression in her skin wherever roamed. Batgirl cringed again as she realised that they'd started to roam lower and lower down her bare calf muscles.

"Oh God, no!" she gasped as she felt them reach the tight, elasticised ends of her purple suit and continue downwards in a crazy, busy, zig-zagging motion.

Then she began to 'feel' something falling past her face. It was strange because nothing had touched her, but she just knew that they were there. Then, as something finally did catch her face and run past her nose on its downward path, she suddenly realised what they were.

"Oh, no, no, no! My suit!" she cried. The evil creatures were busy all right! They were busily shredding her Batgirl suit!!

A ridiculous, absurd thought flashed through her mind as she wondered how she was going to explain to Batman how she'd 'lost' yet another precious suit. For a billionaire, he was so incredibly tight with her expenses!! But then her mind was quickly dragged back on to the activity on her legs.

The 'creatures' had reached her padded knees, but although slowed down a little by the stronger material, they were soon past and roaming across her upper thighs which bunched up in instinctive reflex, but did nothing to slow further progress downwards as she felt more and more of her skin bared to the cool air. And Batgirl knew exactly where their next port of call was going to be as her pussy began to tingle in dread anticipation. With her legs fixed apart she knew that her crotch was totally exposed and vulnerable to the fast approaching shredders!

In the make-shift control room set in a corner of the big hanger-like warehouse, Natasha leaned forward to watch more closely as the first little creature nudged up to the thigh and crotch boundary of Batgirl's left leg.

"That's pretty impressive you know," she whispered as she watched Batgirl's face tighten up in painful concentration as she kept as still as she could on the end of the rope, "If I was on there with those 'things' about to roam over my fanny, I'd be wriggling and squirming like mad!"

Catgirl was inclined to agree as she watched the gripping image in the screen, made slightly ghostly by the greeny light intensifying camera image. But she wasn't likely to admit it.

"Humph" she grunted in reply.

"Those botniks you've developed are so clever Catgirl," replied Natasha in an awed tone, "Do they all do the same thing?"

"No," Catgirl responded mischievously, "Just watch what happens next!"

Batgirl wasn't watching anything. But she was feeling a lot!

The botniks had arrived in force at her crotch and were busily ripping up the suit covering it. It was armoured in such a sensitive spot, but nothing seemed to stop them and she was cringing continuously and really beginning to squirm as she felt them roaming uncontrollably between her legs. Her simple black thong proved no match for them and it too was quickly torn apart.

Batgirl couldn't help but let out a little cry as she felt them moving around her slit, their tickling pressure playing havoc with the sensitive skin around her little pink hole and the alert little bud of her clit. Her breathing was getting ragged as her uncontrollable sexual response to the strange stimuli intensified.

"Oh God, please, please .....no more" she gasped in desperation.

But then she felt something different! And just as she'd begun to feel a slight sense of relief as the majority of the creatures began to work their way across her stomach and over her bottom, taking more and more of her uniform with them! At least she wouldn't have to worry about anything until they reached her breasts. She'd hoped to get a few moments respite!

But instead of leaving her awakened pussy alone, three of them congregated in the small of her back and she felt them begin to move up into the crevice between her rounded cheeks.

"What?!" she gasped in surprise, and then "Oh no...........!" as she felt them crawl slowly over her sphincter, but one of them suddenly paused and seemed to nestle itself up against the tightened muscles! "Oh God," she thought in horror, "What was that thing going to do now?!"

But the other two moved serenely on, and Batgirl really was squirming now as she felt one nestle smoothly between her labia lips and nose up to her damp vagina entrance while the other delved a little higher and rested itself tantalisingly over her tingling clit! And Batgirl just knew that they weren't going to just sit there!

And they didn't.

At a signal from Catgirl on the her console they all began to throb in unison!

"Aaaaah .........Oh God, nooo!" cried Batgirl as she felt the low frequency vibrations beginning to assault every nook and cranny between her legs and her pussy responded in its usual excited fashion!

As she twisted in the air in her personal black cocoon, she gritted her teeth as the pleasure signals from that hot area began to intensify further. She was helpless to stop them but at least the current low level of throbbing was almost manageable. Could she hold on? God, she hoped so. Whoever was doing this wasn't going to have the satisfaction of seeing her succumb quite so easily!!

But then her increasingly tortured mind was distracted again a she realised that the rest of the infernal creatures had finished ripping apart her uniform over her mid-rift and lower back and had reached the mounds in her uniform covering her breasts! With a sinking feeling in her stomach she realised that it was so, so obvious what would happen next!

Natasha smiled when she shifted her gaze from the little silver botniks that were nestled up against the most sensitive areas of Batgirl's crotch and looked up from the screen to Catgirl in admiration, "Wow, I bet they're giving her hell now that you've switched them on Catgirl. You really are deliciously evil aren't you? Catwoman warned me that you had a devious mind!!"

Catgirl smiled back, accepting the compliment graciously, "I know. I just love making Batgirl squirm at the best of times, but when she gets me riled ...........!"

Batgirl didn't care whether Catgirl was riled or not. In fact she didn't care about anything at all now apart from the relentless throbbing between her legs and the new sensations being triggered over her delicate breasts as the botniks traced their way over and around the sensitive orbs, leaving irritating spidery-like trails around her sensitive skin as they gobbled away at her uniform cups.

Batgirl was sweating as she waited for the inevitable touch. Up to now they'd deliberately avoided her nipples, which Batgirl knew were standing up to attention as they too waited impatiently to join in the action! It was driving her mad that they held off for so long and she gave out a long sigh of satisfaction when they seemed to congregate at the top of her cleavage having finished decimating the top of her uniform and shortly afterwards, two began to climb up the precipice of her dangling breasts.

The long, frustrating wait had finally been too much for her though and , strong as her will power was, when the two little pests arrived at their goal, clipped themselves onto her hard, pink nipples and began to throb in unison with the others, she had to give way to the inevitable orgasm that had been building and building up for so long now.

"Oh my ..........God ..... I'm cummimg ...........ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It sent her spinning, literally, as she lost control as the delicious convulsions rippled through her and she soared along the pleasure and pain boundary. Her gasps of un-restrained pleasure were long and drawn out as she vaguely realised that the incessant throbbing hadn't gone away and no sooner had she begun to recover her senses than she felt her body kicking off again into a second deep and long climax!

Natasha watched in astonishment as Batgirl's semi-naked body twisted and bucked on the end of the rope as the orgasms ripped through her uncontrollably.

"Jesus Catgirl, look at that! She's totally out of control! How much more do you think she can stand?!"

"Oh, don't worry about Batgirl Natasha!" Catgirl responded brightly as she raised her voice to be heard over Batgirl's cries as another climax gradually built up her arousal yet further, "She's quite capable of handling a few little climaxes. We do this sort of thing all the time. But I agree that we don't want to overdo the 'entrees' when we've still not reached the main course. I'll let her have four or five more and then we'll move onto Phase 2."