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Birds Of Prey: Lost Birds	By : HestiasLariat Category: DC Verse Comics > Birds Of Prey Views: 7758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Birds Of Prey: Lost Birds

By HestiasLariat

"Huntress, take your next right."

Oracle notified me a few minutes ago that someone kidnapped Black Canary. Babs is sending me to the place she was supposedly grabbed at. Canary is one of the best fighters I know and the thought of someone being able to beat her has me a little concerned.

"Oracle, any updates on this heat wave?"
"Focus Helena." Snapped Oracle. "I still haven't been able to reach Zinda so you're on your own for now."

It was an apartment complex in one of the nicer neighborhoods in Gotham which isn't saying much. I drive the bike down into the parking garage and immediately notice the lack of security cameras. The heat down here is amazing especially since it's just after sunset.

"I heard a door slam when she radioed for help so check..."
"...check around the entrance. This isn't my first day Babs. We'll find her." Helena insisted.

I can't remember the last time I've seen Babs this worried. Her and Dinah are close. Sometimes I wonder exactly how close.

"There!" Shouted Huntress. "Vines and branches over by the entrance!"

Leafy vines clinging to the walls surround the door to inside. Light blue colored flowers sprinkled throughout all of the green. Broken branches litter the ground. The floor down here is solid concrete and makes this plant life somewhat impossible unless...
"Are you looking for the woman in the fishnets?" Said a voice from a dark spot in the garage.

I turned to see a boy with a basketball. Twelve or thirteen maybe.

"Yes. Have you seen her?"

"I saw what happened. The plants around the door came to life and grabbed her. The flowers sprayed something and she went to sleep."
"Are you sure they put her to sleep?" Said Huntress concerned.

"Yes. When the plants were carrying her to the van I saw her . . . chest moving." The boy said turning red.
This isn't looking good. My only lead gave me poisonous plants and an unconscious Canary. We have nothing else to go on.

"I remembered the license plate but I don't think I should tell you. It's none of my business."
This kid is killing me. He has information that could and will probably help me find my friend and isn't saying anything. Normally when I want information from someone I just put bolts in them till they tell me. I can't shoot a 13-year boy, well... no I can't. I need to find Canary before whoever took her doesn't need her anymore. Desperate times...
"What's your name?"
"Roger."

I slowly unzipped the front of my costume and stopped just below my belly button. I walked towards Roger who was suddenly frozen in place. Sweat dripped down my cleavage and over my tight stomach. I don't know if it was the air hitting my newly exposed skin or teasing this kid but my nipples got hard and were just barely visible through my costume. Roger certainly noticed.

"Roger I think you should give me that plate." I said stopping right in front of him."I promise I'll make it worth your while after I find my friend"
With that I took his hand and placed it on my naked stomach. He swallowed hard and I slowly moved his hand up my stomach and over my chest stopping at my neck. He tried to hide his erection but that wasn't going to happen with the loose basketball shorts he had on. I started back tracking his hand down over my chest again this time letting his hand slip under my costume and barely graze my hard nipple. Then I quickly removed his hand and looked at him waiting for an answer. He shook his head. I leaned over and grabbed his stiff cock through his shorts and started stroking him slowly.

"Tell me what I want to know and you won't be sorry."
"BOTNST" He said without hesitating.
I zipped up my costume and hustled over to my bike trying to ignore the wetness between my legs.

"Meet me back here in three hours."

He nodded as I started my bike and forced a smile. My friend was still missing and now I had to figure out how far I would go with this underage kid later.

"Oracle I got a plate number. BOTNST." I said turning onto the road.

"Copy Huntress. Vehicle's registered to a Lilly Tulipson, heh subtle, 5th and Grand apartment 806."
Canary opened her eyes, her head pounding and her vision a little blurry.

"I was wondering when you were gonna wake up"
Dinah recognized that sweet southern voice anywhere.

"Zinda? What happened? Where are we?"

Zinda had Dinah's head in her lap patting her with a wet washcloth.

"I was hoping you were gonna tell me. I woke up here with the same question. Near as I can tell we're stuck in this room."
Dinah lifted her head and looked around at a large bathroom. The sink and door on the wall to her left. On the wall to the right there was a toilet and large bathtub. The ceiling was mostly a skylight and about eight feet across from them clinging to the adjacent wall was more plant life. Instead of light blue flowers like at the apartment building, these vines were spotted with pink flowers.

"Those plants." Dinah said still woozy.
"Had some outside my place too 'cept they were blue." Zinda said reaching up to the sink for a cup of water. "Here sweetie have some of this"
Dinah took a few sips suddenly aware her earpiece was gone. It was hot as hell in there and the cool water felt good. She finished and Zinda rubbed the washcloth on her face again. Canary brushed it away and sat up. It wasn't a washcloth. Zinda had taken her shirt off and was just in a white bra that held her large chest nicely. Her skirt was still on but pulled up slightly. Canary couldn't help but notice her white cotton panties and the fact that she was glistening with sweat.
"It's really hot." Zinda said noticing the mild shock on Canary's face.

"I believe you." Replied Canary wiping her forehead.

The thought of removing her own clothes was interrupted when she realized neither of them was restrained in any way.

"I know what you're thinking and that door ain't gonna open until whoever put us in here wants it too" Zinda said matter of factly. "You think you can chirp us out of here?"
Zinda was referring to her "Canary Cry". Normally Dinah could send a semi across a parking lot with her supersonic scream.

"No. I think this place is sound proof. The pressure wave would just bounce around the room doing who knows what to us."
Canary couldn't take the heat anymore and unzipped the one zipper keeping her costume on. Underneath she had on a small black bra and a black lacy thong. Canary's body was tight and hard. Her boobs weren't as big as Zinda's but her lower body fat percentage made them really stand out on her chest. Her legs were muscled and smooth. For a second she thought she saw Zinda staring.

After she was down to just her underwear, she sat next to Zinda and had some more water from one of the paper cups.

"How long have you been here?" Dinah asked curiously.
"No idea. I woke up here and ten or fifteen minutes later you woke up."

Zinda had started sponging the wetted shirt over her tan legs.

"I had my shirt off a few minutes after I woke up and it hasn't helped at all. If the AC doesn't kick on soon I'm fixin to get naked"

Canary felt a tingle between her legs at the thought of her voluptuous friend naked.

"If the air conditioning doesn't come on soon you won't be the only one." Canary said with a nervous giggle splashing water on her neck.

Zinda watched the water cascading from Dinah's firm chest down to her abs and soon it wasn't water or sweat making her panties wet. Hoping Dinah wouldn't notice she crossed her legs.

"Are you okay Z?" Canary said feeling Zinda's forehead. "You're burning up. Here lie down on the tile."

Dinah moved her to the cool tile and had her lie on her back. She rewet the shirt with cold water and started patting Zinda's head with it. Dinah's shapely thighs were right in Zinda's face. She stared at her friend's panties. This close she could just barely see the outline of her pussy lips. It was then Dinah moved the shirt down and started dabbing at her chest. Zinda felt her nipples harden and knew there was no way to hide it.
"Well at least your boobs have cooled down." Dinah said with a giggle.

"Sorry." Zinda said nervously
"Hey we're all girls here. Mine got hard when I was sponging them too see."
Dinah reached around and unhooked her bra and threw it to the side. Her boobs were just about perfect. A very round small C cup maybe with tiny nipples that were indeed hard.

"They aren't as big as I'd like but I wouldn't trade them." Dinah said grabbing one in each hand.

"What are you talking about they're perfect. Bigger ain't necessarily better sweetie." Zinda replied reaching around to unhook her own bra.

She sat up and threw it to the side with Canary's. She couldn't believe what she was doing. Her D's gave her the bigger chest and her nipples weren't that much bigger. Canary was hypnotized watching them rise and fall with Zinda's breathing. Zinda leaned back on her elbows putting her face right next to Dinah's thighs.

"Damn Z those are beautiful. I wonder if Huntress and Oracle are as sexy as we are." Giggled Dinah.
Zinda just smiled and Canary started on her flat tummy with the wet shirt. Dinah brushed the shirt over Z's panties and squeezed letting the water loose on the white cotton. They were see thru now and Dinah licked her lips at the sight. Zinda had a nice tight slit and a little landing strip of hair. Dinah went over them again and Zinda noticed they didn't hide anything.

"Hell I might as well take them off now."

Zinda was so horny she couldn't get them off fast enough then went back to leaning on her elbows. Canary was breathing heavier watching Zinda's glistening pussy as well as Z's face so close to her own. She ran the cold wet shirt directly over her friend's soaking pussy for the last time. After that she put the shirt down and reached out.

"Z I love the landing strip." Dinah said touching it.

They were both horny and they both knew it. She saw Zinda eyeing her panties. Dinah grabbed them and pulled them to the side putting Zinda's face a foot away from her shaved snatch.

"I like to keep mine smooth." Dinah whispered rubbing her hand over her crotch.

Zinda couldn't take it anymore and softly moved her hand over Dinah's crotch. She stroked it gently for a few seconds then brushed Dinah's slit with her thumb. Canary held back a moan. She reached down and started doing the same to Zinda. Gently rubbing her mound with the occasional finger brushing her clit. Zinda let out a small moan and concentrated on rubbing Dinah's clit. Dinah then also focused on Zs clit even going as far as dipping a finger into her. With her right hand Dinah began massaging Zs boobs.

"MMMMM" Moaned Z as Canary rubbed her nipples between her fingers.

Zinda pulled Dinah's panties further to one side and started placing light kisses on her thighs and right above her slit. Dinah let out a moan and Z flicked her tongue at Dinah's clit. By this time Dinah had a finger in Z's sopping pussy. Her other hand stopped playing with her boobs to rip her own panties off. Zinda plunged her tongue into Dinah's hot cunt and swirled it around.

"Ohhhhh! Ohh!" Dinah yelled.

Canary stopped fingering her friend and threw her right leg over Zinda's head. With two free hands now, Zinda grabbed Dinah's tits while she licked her dripping pussy. Dinah was now circling her tongue around Zinda's clit and both women moaned nearing orgasm. Dinah was the first to climax coming on Zinda's face, which made Zinda come with a scream.

Both women were spent. During their encounter they failed to notice the flowers changing color from pink to a deep purple. They rested on the floor against the wall sipping cold water from the cups trying catch their breath. Just as the girls were realizing they couldn't move they heard locks clicking and the door swung open.

Poison Ivy sauntered in wearing her classic green strapless costume. She looked their naked bodies over before speaking.
"Wasn't sure if the arousal toxin would work on two women but by the looks of you I'd say it does."
Neither Dinah nor Zinda could move or respond in any way.

"By now you're both probably panicking at the fact you can't move a muscle but I assure you this is the extent of that particular poison." Ivy said kneeling down next to Zinda.

She started playing with Z's left breast cupping it and squeezing it gently. Zinda was sure it was residuals of the arousal toxin that was making her wet all over again.
"You see I have a few things I need to attend to and can't have you interfering. I have nothing against either of you so there's no need to kill you. In fact, a man you got arrested last month had plans to build a strip mall on a piece of land home to a very rare Tulip."

Her hand had caressed its way down and was now rubbing Zinda's inner thighs.
"The new owners of that land", Ivy continued, "have plans to build a greenhouse to preserve that and other rare plants. It was you two who made it possible, albeit unintentionally but possible nonetheless."
Ivy circled Zinda's pussy with her hand never actually touching it. All three ladies breathing had noticeably increased. Zinda's for obvious reasons, Canary for watching it all and Ivy for seeing both of them naked and sweaty.

"Killing you would have been easier but after learning about you saving one of my babies, the extra trouble to keep you alive seemed the least I could do."

After that sentence Ivy started sliding a finger up and down Zinda's glistening slit.
"I tried to think of a way to reward you and decided to experiment with the flowers. A success I must say."
Ivy now settled on Zinda's clit, circling it and flicking at it with her finger. Dinah's wetness was running down her leg and over her butt just watching. She nearly came when Ivy spread Zinda's legs and slipped two fingers inside. Zinda's asshole was now wet with the moisture leaking from her pussy. Ivy was getting turned on as well.
"Oooo baby you're on fire." Ivy cooed.

Her thumb swirled the juices around Zinda's asshole. She had her other hand in through the side of her uniform. Dinah caught glimpses of a strip of red hair. Zinda was moaning and breathing heavily. Ivy pushed her middle finger into Zinda's asshole and Zinda stiffened as her orgasm hit her. Ivy also seemed to be nearing climax.
VREEP VREEP VREEP VREEP
"That's my cue to leave ladies." Ivy said licking the fingers that were in Zinda's pussy.

Black Canary looked almost disappointed as Poison Ivy bolted out of the room.

It was about five or so minutes before Huntress got there and found her friends naked and motionless on the floor.

"Zinda?! Canary?!" Huntress yelled nervously.

She noted their eyes follow her in the room and their breathing.

"Blink three times if you're all right" She said to them.

Both women blinked three times and were dragged out one at a time after Helena noticed the flowers. Neither of them looked traumatized or hurt in any way, which put Huntress at ease. They have a story to tell when they're a hundred percent she thought.
"O. I've got Dinah and Lady Blackhawk."
"Are they okay?"
" . . . I'd say so." Helena giggled. Now all she had to do was track down Ivy.
Not the end.
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Birds Of Prey: Lost Birds

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