Batgirl's Awakening Pt. 01

Ivy seductively moved her hands to her shirt, unclasping the only fastened button before removing the shirt and letting her breasts break free from their restraints. Barbara nearly gasped at how beautiful Ivy's rack was. Her boobs were quite large, but still remained perfectly full and round, almost defying gravity with how little they sagged. Her quarter-sized areolas were a slightly darker shade of green, with Ivy's pretty nipples poking out in the middle. Barbara felt some nectar escape her vagina, and the part of her mind locked away by the toxin chastised her for being so aroused by another woman.

Barbara was prevented from ogling at Ivy's tits for too long when Ivy turned her back to her. Ivy bent over, giving Barbara almost as good of a view, this time of Ivy's beautifully round ass. Ivy seductively wrapped her thumbs into the sides of her panties, and slowly edged them over her ass and down her legs, knowing just what buttons to press to maximize Barbara's horniness.

When Ivy turned back to face Barbara, the captive finally got a glance at Ivy's crotch, and Barbara realized that Ivy also possessed a large bush, again similar but more red than her own. "Well, I guess she does like all things to be natural," Barbara thought to herself.

Barbara couldn't quite make out Ivy's pussy through the bush and the darkness of the room, but she knew that she had to have it. Barbara's heart fluttered in her chest as she thought of Ivy's sweet pussy pressed up against her tongue, licking her, and making the villainess cum again and again.

"God, I need your cunt on my lips right now!" Barbara yelled out at Ivy, as her need boiled over.

"Oh, my. Somebody is a little impatient. But I don't think I've finished with you yet, so no, I won't allow you to eat my pussy," Ivy commanded to her slave.

Barbara was annoyed, but stopped her begging and obeyed her controller. Ivy strode up to Batgirl, and again admired the redhead. She brought her lips back to Barbara's, tasting the remnants of juice on Barbara's lips. The heat and stress of her climaxes had made Barbara sweat profusely. Ivy tasted it, with the sweat adding a salty flavor to the otherwise sweet nectar of Barbara.

Ivy pulled back from her lover. She looked over her body, and surveyed in her mind what she wanted to do. Her eyes explored the young girl's entire frame, and Ivy settled on her method of pleasure. A big smile appeared on Ivy's face, which nearly made Barbara melt.

Barbara was quickly jolted back to the room when the vines attached to her ankles began pulling apart, making Barbara's legs spread further and further. Barbara was extremely flexible, and didn't begin to resist until the vines had moved her legs nearly into the splits. Her pussy was on full display and Ivy had complete access. Barbara closed her eyes and expected to feel Ivy's tongue again until she heard a slithering sound from behind her.

Barbara looked down between her legs from surprise. Staring back up at her was a thick vine, controlled by Ivy, snaking its way up near her pussy. The vine was very thick and had a rounded end, reminding Barbara of a very large, green dildo. Her eyes widened, her heart beat faster, and her pussy burned. Barbara's taken-over mind felt horny at the very sight of the vine, knowing full well that Ivy planned on penetrating her with it. Barbara's subconscious was panicking, knowing that the only things to ever previously penetrate Barbara's pussy were her fingers, and the vine was much bigger than even her whole fist. But Barbara's rational subconscious had long since been abandoned, so the girl no resistance.

Ivy had such great control over her plants that she hardly had to put in any effort to control the vine. The plant moved to Ivy's every whim, and she now intricately positioned it just below her slave's pussy. The vine moved up, just tickling Barbara's lips. The vine slowly flicked up and down, just brushing over Barbara's clit and tracing the length of her crotch until it came to a rest just below her hole. Barbara groaned from Ivy's teasing, wishing her capturer would finally relieve Barbara and actually penetrate her.

Ivy planned on teasing her little fuck doll as much as she could, and continued lightly tracing Barbara's pussy with the vine. After Barbara started becoming visibly agitated, Ivy finally relented, and the vine pressed against her lips. Barbara felt the vine attempt to enter her.

The thick vine pressed forward into Barbara's hole and was almost immediately prevented from going in further. Barbara felt her extremely tight pussy resist against the thick vine. The vine pressed a little harder against Barbara's vagina, but still couldn't budge any further. Ivy noticed the difficulty the vine was having entering, and slowly removed it. She peered down at Barbara's pussy, examining her entrance.

"Holy shit! Your pussy looks so fucking unbelievably tight! What are you, a virgin?" Ivy sarcastically commented.

"Yes," Barbara thought to herself, but didn't bother telling Ivy.

"Well, I guess if the easy way isn't working, we're going to have to try something else." Barbara's heart fluttered, unaware of what Ivy's alternative was.

Ivy coiled the vine back like a spring beneath Barbara's pussy, before suddenly exploding it upwards into her cunt. The vine rammed itself all the way until it reached the back of Barbara's vagina.

The pain ripped through Barbara as she felt her pussy walls forcefully expanded in a rapid movement. The pain caused her to cry out. "Jesus fuck! Oh my shit! I think you just tore my fucking cunt in half!" Barbara screamed at Ivy. "Oh holy shit, that is so fucking..." Barbara trailed off. She could hardly speak from the overwhelming sensations she was feeling in her pussy.

"Shut the fuck up, slave!" Ivy commanded.

The vine pulled back, almost completely exiting her hole. Barbara drew in multiple deep breaths, her pussy still aching, but no longer feeling actively stressed. But Ivy did not relent. She didn't care how her fuck doll felt. Ivy thrust the vine back up into Barbara, further stretching out her pussy.

Barbara shrieked out again. She had never felt anything like this before. The vine felt nothing like when she penetrated herself using fingers while masturbating. The thick stalk was rapidly expanding Barbara's walls, putting a strain on her muscles and giving her intense pain.

Oddly enough, Barbara felt something else as well. Her pussy was aching, but Barbara realized that it was partly because she was getting hornier from the vine! When Ivy pulled back and thrusted in with it again, Barbara concentrated just on that sensation, disregarding the pain. She found that the vine was actually bringing her near orgasm.

Ivy picked up the pace of the hammering. Barbara's cunt was getting used to the thickness of the vine, and she felt less pain with each thrust. Ivy walked away from Barbara, still letting the vine ram into her. The villainess grabbed a chair from the room and brought it so that it was only 10 feet in front of Barbara.

Ivy sat down in the chair, and brought her legs up to rest on the armrests. This gave Ivy full access to her pussy. It also gave Barbara a fantastic view. Ivy's engorged lips stuck out and covered her forbidden hole, enticing Barbara even more, though she had been forbidden from eating it for now. Ivy began running a hand slowly over her clit, the other hand moving to massage her voluptuous tits. The sight of the stark naked, nubile red-head with her legs fully splayed and the thick vine fucking her cunt made Ivy unbelievably horny.

Barbara started to adjust to the vine, and found it as effective as Ivy's tongue had been at stimulating her. The vine was completely filling her up, and hitting her g-spot with every thrust. Eventually, Barbara was being fucked with such voracity that her entire body, especially her perky tits, was bouncing up and down, giving Ivy some extra eye-candy. Barbara found that this actually helped, as she could bring her hips down and slam onto the vine just as it thrust up into her, allowing for maximum penetration.

The repeated stimulation of her g-spot had Barbara approaching her boiling point. Sweat had begun to drip down her thighs and face, causing some of her red locks to stick to her forehead and cheeks. Barbara felt her stomach and inner thighs tighten with the continued thrusting. Her juices made her pussy completely slick, further enhancing her pleasure and easing the entrance of the vine.

Barbara's back arched as she neared her orgasm. Screams began escaping her mouth as she was filled up and fucked for the first time. The knowledge of having someone else masturbating to the sight of her simply spurred Barbara on more. The vine was completely jackhammering into Barbara now, matching the pace with which Ivy was playing with her clit. Barbara's aching pussy reacted to every thrust, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.

Barbara finally could hold out no longer. She screamed at the top of her lungs, her entire body twitching. Her eyes were closed, as Barbara concentrated exclusively on the feelings in her pussy. A rush of fluid squirted out, leaking through the cracks of her hole that the vine wasn't plugging. Barbara came so hard that an entire puddle of her juices had accumulated on the floor below her, although she didn't notice, still riding the high of her orgasm.

Barbara's eyes were forced open when the vine rapidly slipped out of her cunt, causing more liquid to cascade out of her hole, and pressed against Barbara's mouth. Barbara was forced to open, as the vine was shoved in her mouth. Barbara tasted her own cum on the vine, and began licking and sucking on it. Barbara relished the taste of her pussy cream, and didn't want to miss a drop.

When Ivy judged Barbara to have sucked the vine clean, she pulled it out of the captive's mouth. Ivy admired her handiwork, as the previously fierce and proud heroine stood before her completely naked, hair matted to her face, bush and cunt on full display, while her juices puddled beneath her from an orgasm.

"Well, I'd say you've been pretty well trained. I don't think these will be required anymore," Ivy said as she manipulated the plants restraining Barbara away. Barbara dropped to the ground as soon as her feet hit the ground; her knees were too weak to stand from her orgasms.

"Oh, god. I need your pussy," Barbara croaked out, as she began to crawl on all fours.

"No! I told you that you may not have it yet! You may have it when I say so! I haven't finished up having fun with you yet," Ivy scolded Barbara.

Ivy walked over to one of the counters and grabbed a small seed. Within seconds, it had sprouted and increased in size dramatically, growing into what looked like another small vine. Barbara noticed that this vine looked slightly different in shape. It wasn't quite as thick but it was rounded on both ends, whereas she had only seen one of the ends on all of the other vines.

Ivy walked behind Barbara, still on her hands and knees, with the odd vine in hand. "Now this might feel a little strange " Ivy warned. Barbara didn't know what to expect, but her stomach jumped into her throat when she felt the vine enter into her asshole.

"Woah, wha-" Barbara's cries were cut off by Ivy's hand muffling her mouth. Ivy thrust the vine back and forth in Barbara's ass. It was a completely novel and unique feeling to her. She had never attempted anal play before, yet here she was, having her ass stretched out by one of Ivy's vines.

Barbara had already had her cunt wrecked by one of the vine's, so the intrusion into her ass didn't feel as uncomfortable as Barbara expected. The vine seemed to glide in rather easily, and Barbara began feeling the pleasantness almost immediately. Her pussy started tingling again as Ivy penetrated her ass.

Sensing Barbara's acceptance of the vine, Ivy started jerking her hand faster, causing the vine to thrust in and out quicker. Barbara couldn't resist moving her hand back to play with her clit, as she rapidly sped towards another orgasm. The anal sex was surprisingly effective for Barbara, and she found herself approaching a climax very quickly.

The nerve endings in her ass were causing her pussy to really burn, just as if she were actually being penetrated normally. Barbara tightened her ass around the vine so that she could feel it more and so that it fit more snugly. This made Ivy's work more difficult, but she was up to the task. Ivy began fully plunging in the vine as hard as she could, thrusting it all the way in until her hand reached Barbara's ass cheeks before quickly pulling it almost all the way out, and repeating.

Barbara started to thrust back onto the makeshift dildo as Ivy continued fucking her with it. Barbara's whole body was rocking, and Ivy simply couldn't resist reaching forward and fondling Barbara's beautiful, perky tits as they hung down and swung back and forth. This was enough to put Barbara over the edge, as she orgasmed at the hands of Ivy for the third time that night.

"Still not time. I've got one last thing planned for you," Ivy informed her helpless captive.

Ivy removed the vine from Barbara's ass, causing her to be a little upset. However, when Barbara flipped over onto her back so that she could get a better look, she was pleasantly surprised.

Ivy had inserted the other round end of the vine into her own pretty asshole, and was now readying it to go back in Barbara's own ass. Barbara smiled, as she grasped the full purpose of the oddly-shaped vine.

Ivy sat directly opposite Barbara so that their pussies faced towards each other. She then used her hand to guide the other end of the vine back into Barbara's asshole, until one end was firmly entrenched in each female's butt, with Ivy and Barbara sitting with their legs intertwined. Ivy started grinding up and down on the vine, pushing it into Barbara's ass, bringing moans to the heroine's mouth.

Ivy increased her tempo to the point that she was fully fucking Barbara as if the vine were a dick. Barbara was absolutely loving it, as their position allowed her to fully view Ivy's gorgeous body and play with her fabulous tits, while still getting her ass rammed.

"Oh, yes! Keep doing that! It feels so good!" Barbara admitted.

"Harder! HARDER!" She needed another climax.

"Come on! I want you to fuck my virgin asshole until it gapes for you! Stretch it out! Take me and use my like your little fuck doll! Come on! Fuck my ass!" Barbara screamed at Ivy.

Barbara started meeting Ivy's thrusts so that both girls were impaling themselves on the vine, establishing a rhythm. They were quickly taking it so deep and with such ferocity that when they both slammed down, their pussies rubbed against each other, sending shocks of pleasure into Barbara's cunt and up her spine.

The two girls simultaneously ass-fucked each other as hard as they could, allowing themselves to simultaneously scissor and kiss their pussies together. The only sounds in the room were the moans of the women and the squelching sounds of wet flesh meeting. Both Ivy and Barbara had to acknowledge that it was extraordinarily hot. Both of their cunts had big, fiery red bushes that collided together and it almost made it seem like their pussies were connected.

The tribbing and ass-fucking soon left Barbara howling. "Oh, God! Keep fucking me! Jesus fuck! Oh, fuck my pretty little tight asshole until I cum! Oh fucking shit! I'm cumming!" When the orgasm hit her, she exploded her cum all over Ivy's bush and pussy, completely matting the hair. The anal penetration had made her orgasm very quickly, and Barbara now knew that she had discovered a good masturbation technique if she ever needed to get off in a hurry.

Ivy pushed Barbara away as both slid off the vine. She returned to her chair and again sat back, legs open. Ivy still had yet to cum, and so was now happy to indulge in Barbara's night-long urges to taste a pussy,

"Now, you little slave. I want you to come over her and eat my cunt. Do you understand?" Ivy asked her personal fuck toy.

"Yes!" Barbara replied. She couldn't hold back her excitement to finally taste a pussy, especially one as beautiful as Ivy's.

"Yes, what?" Ivy shouted back. "You will address me as 'master,' you dumb slut!"

"Yes, master. I'm sorry, master," Barbara mindlessly responded.

She crawled forward on all fours, still not trusting herself to stand. She arrived at the chair of Ivy, who still had her legs spread wide open and her pussy on display. Barbara thought she had never seen a prettier sight in her life. Ivy had already warmed herself up a lot, so her engorged folds were glistening wet from her juices, and her twat looked as if it was ready to explode.

Barbara licked her own lips, before diving in between Ivy's legs. She lapped and sucked on Ivy's cunt as quickly and hungrily as she could, needing to feel Ivy's release. Barbara looked back up at Ivy through her red bush and big tits, keeping eye contact the entire time.

Ivy had her hand on the back of Barbara's head to guide her, not that she needed help. Barbara was doing what Ivy had done to her, only reciprocating it with an even greater degree of voracity. Barbara moved her tongue away from Ivy's clit, replacing with a feverishly stroking hand, and inched further down, licking up Ivy's sweet juices on her lips.

Barbara stuck her tongue out and extended, parting Ivy's lips, and penetrating Ivy's pussy with her tongue. Barbara swirled her tongue around inside Ivy's pussy, licking along her folds and walls, all while fingering her clit. Ivy couldn't hold out any longer, and let herself cum.

Ivy's pussy gushed her nectar, and Barbara caught what she could on her tongue. Barbara felt absolutely in heaven. Ivy's cream was the best thing she had ever tasted. It had the flavor of Mother Nature herself, and was perfect in every way possible. Barbara dove right back into Ivy's pussy, this time fingering her cunt while sucking on her clit.

Her first orgasm had made Ivy's pussy especially sensitive. Barbara had to expend only minimal effort to get Ivy near another climax.

"Oh, fuck me! Keep licking right there. Don't stop! Oh god, please don't stop! Oh, there it is! Oh shit! I'm about to fucking cum! Oh, yes! I'm cumming!" Ivy squealed out, to Barbara's delight. Barbara's face was coated in Ivy's cum for a second time, but still Barbara was unsatisfied. She was addicted. She needed more. She never wanted to stop eating out Ivy.

Barbara lowered her face further until she was staring at Ivy's asshole. It was still gaping from the vine, and Barbara didn't hesitate for a moment to start rimming it and dipping her tongue inside. She kept her fingers in Ivy's pussy and added her other hand to her clit, ensuring that Ivy was being simultaneously stimulated in the clit, the cunt, and the cornhole.

After a few minutes, Barbara brought Ivy to a third climax. Then a fourth. Then a fifth. Barbara stayed at Ivy's pussy and asshole for over two hours without stopping. Ivy came more in that session than she had in her entire life prior, which was saying a lot. Ivy had to physically push away Barbara by what she estimated to be at least her 20th orgasm. By the time she finally stopped putting her ultra-talented tongue to use, Barbara's entire face and hair were absolutely drenched with cum. The cushion of the chair was completely soaked through, and the floor of the room was covered with what looked like nearly a gallon of Ivy's juices.

Ivy leaned forward out of her chair and simply collapsed on top of Barbara, unable to muster up the slightest bit of physical strength or willingness after their session. She moved her lips to Barbara's, and they kissed. That's the last thing either could remember, as they fell asleep while kissing each other in a huge puddle of Ivy's pussy juice.