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A Crossover Story
Disclaimer: All of the characters created by Capcom are owned and created by Capcom. And even though I have tampered with some of the storylines and backgrounds established by Capcom, they are still owned by Capcom. Any resemblance to actual people are coincidental and unintentional. And remember, this story is used for entertainment and not profit. If it is illegal for you to read something that only ADULTS should read, then go away!
Notes from the author: I would like to take the time to thank Hugo_Strange for his input in the concept for this story. He helped plan out the first chapter and he supplied various links so I could learn more about the Gotham characters since my knowledge is mainly based on the TV show that I grew up watching. Anyway, I lost contact with him a while back, which is why this chapter is a bit goofy as I made a transition so-to-speak. Hopefully, you won't find the transition too screwy. I also want to take the time to thank Bob Cashman for his input as well.
Anyway, this particular story has not been edited. My WP program here has a Spell Check, but that doesn't mean that words are used correctly. Thus without any editing, I do hope that things still make sense.
Feel free to e-mail me at <mbison_76@yahoo.com> with comments, criticisms, ideas, etc. Thanks and happy reading.
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Gate Crashing Gotham City
Chapter 2
By: Night Creeper
A peaceful morning in Gotham City. Hundreds of people are hustling to work, totally unaware what was about to happen. For on a impending work day with the sun barely rising past the highest buildings, something foul was afoot. Chun Li, the famous Interpol agent, who had personally signed for the transport of both Juni and Juli to Gotham City, was placed in one of the display windows of Sacks 5th Street Department Store, in the heart of Gotham City. The Chinese woman was bound spread eagle, suspended in mid-air, and unable to exit the window. Intricate knots from a heavy set of tan ropes formed little diamonds over the bare skin of her belly. The ropes also looped around her breasts and had several knots under them, keeping them nice and high on her chest. Basically, it looked like the Chinese woman was wearing a roped bra as two other threads encircled her neck, forming a collar. A red ball gag was inserted in her mouth and causing a steady river of drool to seep down her chin, onto her breasts, and down her taut belly. Chun Li's wrists were locked inside a wooden beam hanging down from the ceiling. This forced her arms to be perfectly straight, straining her muscles and forcing her breasts to push outward, giving the ropes even more prominence. Since her breasts were high up on her chest, a set of silver alligator clips bit down on her sensitive nipples and since they were connected to elastic cords secured to hooks on the platform beneath her, forcing Chun Li's nipples to be pulled outward in a long elongated cones. Several electrodes were placed on the woman's body, constantly sending a steady stream of electricity through her body, keeping her on edge, as she rode a huge dildo sticking out from the platform. Keeping her company were four strippers hired by the Joker. Each one had a whip and were anticipating the curtains being drawn back so every one going to work could see Chun Li.
*****
On the other side of town, back in the abandoned factory, Joker and Bison were hatching a plan. "It's very simple. I use to sell a concoction that were placed right when the sugar crystalizes. This not only made sure that the sugar was laced with my drug, but it also served as a way to transport it without any authorities getting wind of it," Bison said as held a test tube for Joker to see.
"So you want me to turn on all these machines hear so we can manufacture your drug?" Joker inquired as he kept glancing at his watch.
"It's not just a drug! It's a mind-altering drug. Depending on the potency, it can make someone pliable to your will for short durations of time, while making them an addict unable to function without it . . . or it can make them into a mindless slave."
"I love how you paused and smiled during that," Joker snickered. "However, how do you propose we distribute this drug of yours?"
"In candy."
"Candy?"
"Candy will be the main focus whereas a more liquid version will be used to convert some of Gotham City's most prominent people to see our views."
"I've tried that before and Caped Crusaders always ruin my plans."
"I talked to Spoiler and I already know the perfect way to deal with Batman and Robin. All you have to do is to make sure that none of the captured convicts go back to prison."
"We don't like being called convicts, we prefer to be called Super Criminals."
"I don't care what you all want to be called. Recruit them all Joker, and I will make sure that you get your wish."
"Consider it done then," Joker said as he rubbed his hands together with glee.
"Juni and Juli will start producing the drug in candy form today. They have already filled a few syringes full of it for your use. If you don't feel like using them, just bring back our captives, and I will stick them in the Psycho Drive."
"I can't wait to see Batman and Robin forced into it and working for us once they come out."
"It will happen, just as long as you keep up your end of the bargain."
"I won't fail. However, you should get close to a TV. I'm sure that there will be a news flash soon," Joker laughed. "It will be downtown and it involves a mall."
"How quaint," Bison replied with little emotion.
"You will find it rather funny, Bison. In fact, when Chun Li's friends hear about, I am sure that they will come racing to Gotham City to help her. Thus, ensnaring them into our trap!"
"Has she been everything you've hoped she would be in the last two weeks?"
"It's been two weeks since we captured her? I almost forgot. She's very pliable. She still has free will though."
"Don't forget to keep an eye on her," Bison warned.
"Don't worry. In about five minutes, Gotham City will have quite a spectacle downtown. The Caped Crusaders will race back to Gotham, the criminals will know that we played a part in it, and Chun Li's allies will attempt to rescue her," Joker laughed as Cammy entered the room.
"Cammy will accompany you today. I'm sure she will be very useful later."
"Master Bison, Huntress and Batgirl will be coming with me as well. Spoiler will remain here for your use," Cammy said as she bowed.
"Very good," Bison said as he flipped his cape and exited the room.
*****
"With all due respect, sir, I can't believe you transferred Juni and Juli to Gotham City," Guile spoke into the intercom as calmly as possible.
"Lieutenant Guile. I will have you know that the transfer of the two Shadoloo agents was approved by the United States government. Not only that, but the Mayor of Gotham city, as will as the Police Commissioner and Police Chief, are supervising their transfer," the voice on the other side replied.
"They are following them?"
"Not quite. Chief O'Hara, the Police Chief and some of his finest men are transporting the two killers to Gotham City."
"Any reports from them?"
"Yes, Lt. Guile. The Chief has been in constant contact. From all reports, the two women are locked up in local prison. I believe the name is Aknan."
"General. Do you mean, Arkhum?"
"Maybe. I think that sounds better. Anyway, they are locked up there. Besides, your friend, Chun Li from Interpol signed for their transfer. Seeing how she helped you bring down M. Bison in Thailand, we were more than happy to assist her, especially when she said that she could bring down all of Shadoloo's connections here in the United States."
"I know Chun Li is a capable and ambitious woman, but she doesn't have the capability of bringing down Shadoloo by herself."
"We know that. She has the aid of Gotham's top crime fighters and believe me, Lieutenant Guile, they are capable of bringing down Shadoloo."
"What about Bison?"
"What about Bison? From all reports, the man is dead. Chun Li suspected that he was in Gotham City and that's why she had the two women transferred, but after they arrived, her suspicions were confirmed. You have the report on your desk."
"I've read it, but it seems odd. It doesn't sound like her usual work."
"Always the skeptic. Be as it may, Interpol wasn't very happy with that report either. However, the woman is under a lot of stress."
"Stress?"
"She's away from her troops and has to get acquainted with new people, that's pretty stressful to me."
"I . . ."
"Lieutenant Guile. I have good news and bad news. Which one do you prefer to hear first?"
"Well General, why don't you pick?"
"The good news is that Interpol has hired the Dame sisters to assist them since they couldn't get clearance to operate within the United States. Frankly, I don't think the Dame sisters should either, but they have their paperwork together, and no one really gives them much credit anyway. I guess we can chalk them up to be like a private investigator firm even though their more like contract assassins."
"That's the good news?"
"Yes it is. The bad news is that I am going to assign you to babysit them."
"General. That sounds like all bad news."
"Not really. They are rather pleasing to the eyes, so a roughneck like you should enjoy the company."
"I'm married."
"Is that so? I suspect that sleeping in your office for the last six months constitute marriage."
"Estranged, but married, sir."
"Loyal to the wife. I applaud you, Lieutenant Guile, which is why I selected you to be the one in charge of this operation. Other people might lose sight of the mission and follow the two sisters like a lapdog. However, I am sure you can keep them straight and obey the objectives of your mission."
"And what are those objectives, sir?"
"Check your fax. I just had my secretary fax them to you. Remember, I expect a weekly report."
"Yes sir."
"You haven't even seen the fax yet, so don't agree yet. However, it doesn't matter if you agree since it's an order. Remember Guile, look over the fax, burn it, and report to the Pentagon in O-two hundred hours. The less people around when those two show up, the better. Understand?"
"Understood, General, sir."
*****
Detective Renee Montoya stood watch outside the shower stall as the locker room filled with steam. Her back was pressed against the door to the stall. She felt a great deal of pity for the woman in the shower for even though she was rescued from a display window by police officers, most of them enjoyed the view as they slowly released her from her bounds. In fact, if Detective Montoya hadn't arrived when she did, she was sure that the two regular patrolmen would have taken their time undoing all the knots, copping a feel whenever possible. However, Chun Li was freed now after being on display for a good two hours since the window doors were locked and the window itself was shatterproof. The strippers were booked for their part and they had all given a written statement that Joker had paid them handsomely for it. "What really happened?" Montoya finally asked, unable to keep it in any longer.
"What are you referring to?" Chun Li asked from the shower as she turned down the water slightly so she could hear the detective.
"You know . . ."
"If you are referring to the window scene, the strippers whipped me for a while before they took the gag off. When they did, some of them kissed me and kissed them back, hoping that they would release me, but they never did. Instead, the crowd just got bigger and bigger. Not a single one thought about calling the police. And when the police arrived, most of the people in the crowd, kept the police from approaching," Chun Li sobbed.
"The strippers said something about Joker paying them for the whole thing. Got any ideas of why he would do that?"
"He likes my body," Chun Li quickly replied.
"He what?"
"He likes my body. He's explored every inch of it already. I can't believe my arrogance. I saw a funny looking man with makeup, thought I could take him down easily, but he turned the tables on me. Instead of capturing the grown man dressed up as a clown, he captured me and made a clown out of me. He raped me again and again for an entire week before he finally placed me in that window."
"I'm sorry," Montoya apologized. "You know these questions are standard procedure. But if you want me to stop, just say so."
"No need. Continue," Chun Li groaned as she tried to stop herself from crying.
"The Commissioner said that you went looking for a man named Bison about two weeks ago. How did you bump into Joker?"
"I went searching for M. Bison, but found Joker instead. He surprised me and shocked me with some toy. When I woke up, I tied to his bed, and that's where I stayed for a week. He called me a series of horrible names while he described the things that he was going to do to me. After a few days, he even made me beg for it. Oh GOD!! That was the worst part, begging him to stick his thick cock inside me. I took him so many times in my mouth that I've lost count. All I remember was climaxing over and over again as he raped me. It was horrible," Chun Li sobbed as she turned the water off and opened the door to stall.
Detective Montoya turned around and saw a crying Chun Li, standing before her, still nude, covered in red welts. She even saw some purple and blue bruises as well as teeth marks on her body. "I'm sorry," she said as she handed Chun Li a towel.
"Don't be," Chun Li replied back as she sucked in a huge gulp of air. Her chest heaved as she fought to contain her crying. However as she did that, she was unable to grab the towel from Montoya's hand. Instead, the towel fell to the floor.
"I'll get that," Montoya offered as she bent down to get it, but before her hand touched it, her world turned black as a might chop came in contact with her neck.
*****
"What Joker did was absolutely deplorable!" Commissioner Gordon fumed as Huntress and Batgirl stood quietly in his office. "The statements from those strippers are enough to put Joker behind bars for years on end! He has always been about thievery, but now he has stepped over the line! A man like that should not be allowed to roam free on the fair streets of Gotham!"
"Speaking of streets, Commissioner . . . where is Chief O'Hara?" Huntress asked.
"O'Hara went took two task forces to locate Batman and Robin. We got a call a few days ago from the Caped Crusaders informing us that most of the escaped felons from Arkam had been arrested and were ready to be shipped back. The Chief has gone to do just that," Commissioner Gordon replied as he tried to keep his temper in check. "Although they are some of Gotham's worst criminals, not a single one of them would ever violate a woman in such a manner. Now, I know that they may have tied you all up and tried to kill you in the past, but they never raped innocent people! Violence like that will not be tolerated! Joker has always been . . . DAMN IT! He's got me so riled up that . . . sorry ladies. I forgot . . ."
"It's alright Commissioner Gordon. We understand. We're not very happy at the recent turn of events either," Huntress replied.
"It's like the whole city is turning upside down. Several of my officers are helping out downtown, trying to piece together all the recent thefts. Then you have the sudden rash of bank robberies. It seems like this town has gone right down the tubes ever since Chun Li announced to us that the man named M. Bison was in Gotham City. Say . . . did you ever track him down?"
"Unfortunately no," Huntress replied.
"Is everything alright, Batgirl?" the Commissioner asked with a worried look on his face. "You have been very quiet today. Is there something wrong?"
"No. Nothing is wrong," Batgirl replied knowing full well that everything was wrong. Part of Barbara Gordon wanted to tell her father that he was in serious danger if he stayed in his office any longer, but the other part was deadly afraid of what might happened to her father if she warned him. Not only was she afraid of what may happen to her father, but she was afraid of what may happen to her. Unlike Spoiler and Huntress, who accepted their new roles, since Bison had done more to their minds and personalities, Batgirl was basically unaltered in terms of programming, but she feared Bison and his Psycho Driver, and wanted desperately to avoid it. Thus, the girl kept quiet and allowed Helena to do all the talking.
"Just making sure. You don't seem like your usual self today," Commissioner Gordon said like a father figure. "By the way, Detective Montoya is interviewing Chun Li as we speak. Hopefully, Chun Li is able to shed some light on the situation."
"What are you hoping to learn from her?" Huntress asked.
"I want to know what Joker did and how we can help that poor woman overcome Joker's nefarious deeds!"
"Nefarious deeds? Hogwash!" a voice boomed from the entrance of Gordon's office.
"JOKER! You dare barge into my office?" the white haired man shouted as he stood up and pounded on his desk.
"Commissioner Gordon. I would sit back down. There's no one for you to call. You're probably going to call for some of your officers, but it won't help since I have filled every inch of this station with a sleeping gas. All the officers are out of commission, just like you, Commissioner," Joker laughed.
"Keep laughing it up Joker!"
"Don't snarl and call off your two dogs there too. I don't want to see Huntress and Batgirl standing there like they are going to pounce on me."
"If the entire station is gassed then why didn't you gas this room as well?" Huntress asked as she placed her hands on her hips and struck a pose that Batgirl was famous for.
"I did it by floors. Every floor except this one has been exposed to the gas. As for this floor, I had to introduce the gas to the various officers without using the ventilation system. Good thing too because that means the hallways outside are now safe for us to use. Not only that, but the gas should have dissipated on the other floors as well," Joker replied calmly as he strode over to Commissioner Gordon's desk and took a seat as the old man looked at him with contempt.
"What do you want, Joker?" the white haired man asked.
"I got part of what I wanted," Joker laughed as he clapped his hands. Before anyone else could ask him what he meant, Chun Li entered the room, and left the Commissioner at a loss for words. The Chinese woman strode into the room wearing a fishnet bra, a fishnet skirt that clung to her ass like a pair of hot-pants, a pair of fishnet stockings, and a pair of black five inched heels. Since the entire outfit was made of fishnets minus the heels, Chun Li's private areas were visible for all to see. Not only was her outfit outrageous, but so was her makeup since her face was buried in mascara while her lips were thick with a shiny, glossy red lipstick. Her eyes were strongly outlined by blue eyeshadow as a set of large hooped earrings dangled from her ears. She sauntered up to Joker, stood next to the chair, and allowed him to caress her ass.
"By devil, what have you done to her?" Gordon finally asked after a long silence.
"She's my toy. I decided to share her with the hardworking people of Gotham City. I wanted to show your loyal supporters something that they will remember for years to come. You can even use the photos from the news for your re-election campaign if you like," Joker laughed.
"What are you talking about? I was appointed to this post and I wi . . ."
"You will stop talking!" a British woman said as she entered the room, pushing a long black box. The box was rectangular and it had wheels, which allowed the woman to push it easily, and it stretched from her ankles all the way to her chest. "We have a schedule to keep!"
"That is Cammy," Joker said calmly as he pulled out two pair of handcuffs and tossed them onto the table. "Commissioner Gordon, please put those on Huntress and Batgirl. Once their wrists are secured, we will secure them to that box over there. Understand?"
"Go ahead Commissioner, do as he says," Huntress said quickly as she held her wrists together.
"But . . ."
"Do it now or Detective Montoya will cease to be part of the living," Cammy warned. Commissioner Gordon had forgotten about Montoya, who was suppose to be taking Chun Li's statement during the whole thing. He shook his head and glanced at Chun Li, who was sitting on Joker's lap, allowing his hands to roam all over her body. "Do it now!" Cammy hissed again.
Commissioner Gordon quickly grabbed the cuffs and secured them apologetically on both Huntress and Batgirl. "I'm sorry," he mumbled.
Cammy took the two heroines and secured Huntress to the front of the box and Batgirl to the back. "Huntress will pull and Batgirl will push," she instructed them as both woman faced the box. "Now Commissioner, Detective Montoya has the lower bunk here, so that means you get the top bunk. Do get into the box quickly, because if you don't, I can easily cut off the oxygen supply to her compartment. This box can easily be used as a tomb," Cammy warned as she opened the lower compartment as if it were the baggage compartment of some tour bus.
"You'll never get away with this," Commissioner Gordon hissed as he walked toward the box with Joker and Chun Li behind him.
"Funny, Chun Li said that too, but now what do you say, honey?" Joker asked.
"I beg for your cock," Chun Li cooed as she jumped on top of the box.
"Chun Li will tell you all the things that I have done to her and what she has done for me while you're in the box, Commissioner. You may not be able to write it down, but I'm sure it will remain in your mind for the longest time," Joker laughed as he watched the old man enter the compartment before he slammed it shut.
"Let's go," Cammy said as the broken heroines began to move the box out of the office with Joker walking triumphantly behind.
*****
"That's all you have to do."
"Sounds good to me," Guile replied as he stared at the face of his commanding officer on the huge screen before him. "I only hope that Interpol's two newest recruits can handle things."
"We can handle it," Sharon Dame snapped back as she stood from her chair and walked towards Guile. When Guile entered the room earlier, both women were already seated and the room was lit by the General's image on the screen, so he didn't get a good look at the women, but now he was getting a real good look at Sharon, who was wearing a black push-up bra that barely contained her huge orbs. Other than the bra, Sharon wore leather pants that were quite revealing, since five long diamond shaped cuts decorated the right leg while the left one was entirely covered. The cuts gave anyone who wanted, a good look at her sultry long legs. However, the pants were tame compared to the vest she wore, which barely went down to her rib cage. Other than the vest and bra, her upper body was bare, save for a pair of gray elbow length gloves. Since Sharon never zipped the vest jacket, people were treated to an excellent view of a tattoo rose above her right breast. "Interpol wouldn't have met my offer if we couldn't handle it! Understand?" Sharon snarled as she repeated buried her finger into Guile's shoulder.
"Begging the General's pardon," Blair Dame spoke with an aristocratic tone. "Chun Li requested that Interpol hire us to assist her in Gotham City. No one ever said that we had to team with the U.S. military."
"General. I think we should send them back and I'll just take care of things myself," Guile said calmly as he swatted Sharon's finger away.
"I may not be as short-tempered as my sister, but she's right! We can get things done. We just don't want you to get in our way," Blair said as she rose to her feet and approached Guile. Once again, Guile got a good view, except this time, he got to see both Dame sisters standing next to one another. He saw that Blair was wearing a pair of thigh high black leather boots with stiletto heels. The woman also had a pair of black gloves on her fists and wore what could only be described as a blue body hugging outfit. The outfit appeared to be a modified one piece swimsuit for it covered the upper body before it trailed down between her legs and covered her sex. However, the very top of the outfit barely kept her huge breasts in check, partly due to the formation of a huge V from her neck down to her cleavage, for the there was no material there. There were two straps that held the outfit together which connected to cloth around her neck where a black belt with a huge buckle rested. "Understand?" Blair asked as she too, buried her finger in the same exact spot as her sister did earlier.
"This is getting old real fast," Guile replied as he swatted the finger away.
"Ladies," the General spoke. "Interpol asked for our assistance and placed Guile in charge. You will cooperate fully with the United States military or we will make sure that you are on the next cargo plane back to where you came from. Understand?"
"Yes sir," Blair said as she saluted the General.
"Yea. Whatever," Sharon groaned as she held her hand up as if she were hailing a taxi.
"Now that we all agree. There's going to be a plane headed to Gotham City. It has received all the clearances and paperwork to land in Gotham. It will take off in about thirty minutes. It does a few stops here and there, but you should be in Gotham City in a day. Good luck," the General said as he saluted and his image faded.
"I don't see why Chun Li didn't just have you two accompany Juni and Juli to Gotham City," Guile said as he too stood from his chair.
"Maybe because she had plans," Sharon retorted.
"That's what I am afraid of," Guile replied as he brushed past the two sisters and headed out the door. The Dame sisters growled, but reluctantly followed him since he was the only one who knew where the plane was.
*****
"Do you like, Commissioner Gordon?" M. Bison asked the old man as he stood next to him, holding the man's wrists together with his own hand.
"You're a monster!" the Commissioner yelled back as he struggled to free himself from his grip, but had little success.
"Enjoy the show Gordon. Those sluts are dancing for your amusement," Bison smiled as he watched Huntress, Spoiler, and Batgirl dance to the music. All three of the females were clad in black fishnet stockings and black five inch heels. They still had their masks and gloves on, but that was it. They all had manacles around their elbows that were connected by a chain behind their backs. Not only that, but their wrists had manacles too, except the chain attached to these were pulled tightly between their legs, biting into their bare pussies, went up the crack of their ass, and up along the spine, where it finally connected to the chain across their back. All three women moaned as their body moved to the music, leaving a wet mess on the floor.
"You monster! Women should never be treated like this! You're worse than Joker!"
"We're about equal," Joker cackled as he entered the room with Chun Li, who was still wearing the same outfit that she had worn earlier in the Commissioner's office.
"Those women are just like me. We're all whores and our bodies are for the men's enjoyment," Chun Li uttered as she rubbed her body against Joker's while her hands roamed all over him. "We like showing our bodies off. Just look at Batgirl."
"Batgirl?" Commissioner Gordon mumbled as Bison ordered Barbara Gordon to saunter up to her own father. The old man never saw Bison's eyes beckoning Batgirl, but Batgirl saw it and she knew what would happen to her father if she didn't cooperate.
"Do you like?" Batgirl moaned as her hands kneaded her breasts, forcing the chain even deeper into her sex.
"What has gotten into you?" the old man asked.
Barbara wanted to cry out to her father and tell him to look away, but she couldn't. Instead, she licked her lips lewdly with her tongue as she gyrated her hips, rattling the chains. Joker and Chun Li kicked the back of the old man's knees, knocking him to the ground. Batgirl then bent forward and sandwiched the man's face between her breasts. She then pressed them tightly around his face as if she were trying to suffocate him, trying extremely hard to keep herself from crying.
"Ack! Ladies, I implore you to fight back. Forget about me. I don't care what these freaks do to me, but save yourself!" the Commissioner coughed as he tried to regain his breath when Batgirl released his face.
"They don't want to leave. They want to stay here. Isn't that right, Batslut?" Bison asked.
"Yes," Barbara lied. "I want to stay with you. Let's lock him up in a cell, so you can fuck my cunt."
"Interesting proposal, but I would rather have you suck his dick."
"OH GOD!! NOOO!" Barbara's mind wailed as she tried to hide her reaction.
Bison smiled at Batgirl as he saw the reaction in her face. His hand then glowed an eerie blue as Commissioner Gordon screamed in pain. The old man's body shook as his screams filled the air. After a few more seconds, Bison's hands stopped glowing, and he released the old man, who immediately collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath. Bison walked up to Batgirl, who instantly stood up as he approached. "Do you want to suck off your father?" Bison whispered into Barbara Gordon's ear.
"No," Barbara replied quietly as she turned away from her father, trying not to see him quivering on the ground in pain.
"He doesn't know that your Barbara Gordon does he?" Bison asked, knowing the obvious answer since she had already disclosed everything about herself to him.
"No, he doesn't know and I would do anything to keep it that way," she sobbed. Barbara knew that even though Bison had allowed her to keep all her memories and personality intact, he had changed her as well. She never thought the day would come when she would reveal all her secrets to an enemy while surrendering her body. The heroine had spent a torturous two weeks at the hands of one, M. Bison. She had endured countless hours of the Psycho Drive and even more hours of wild sex with Bison. Batgirl even endured whippings, spankings, and numerous hours of coupling with her fellow broken heroines, Huntress and Spoiler. The main difference between them and Barbara was that they were enjoying it since Bison had altered their personalities, whereas Barbara was embarrassed and mortified with her own lewd acts and reactions. Especially how hard she came when Bison announced to her that she would become a stripper.
"What will you do then?" Bison asked playfully.
"I will serve you faithfully as I have already promised you, my master."
Bison pulled away from Batgirl and glanced down at the old man. "Joker, pick him up. Chun Li, help him out. Put him in the Psycho Drive. As for you, Batgirl, you can suck my cock instead," Bison ordered.
"Tasty cock," Batgirl cooed as she fell to her knees and quickly undid Bison's zipper. She then pulled out his member and began to kiss it repeatedly before taking part of it into her mouth.
Her hands pumped his member while jerking her chains, abusing her own cunt. The woman's tongue lapped the head of his cock before she finally wrapped her salivating lips around his member.
Commissioner Gordon felt a great deal of pity, knowing that she was probably doing it to save his life. He knew deep down that Batgirl would never suck off a monster like Bison. "If only Barbara was that brave," he thought as Joker and Chun Li carried his tired body toward the chamber. Before he knew it, he was shoved into the chamber and floating in the middle of it. Then just before then chamber filled with light, he saw Batgirl's head bobbing up and down on Bison's shaft while her hands jerked the chains, sawing it into her pussy, causing her to climax violently as her cheeks bulged.
*****
"OH FUCK! GOD! YES!" Sakura screamed before taking another cock into her mouth. The Japanese schoolgirl was naked and on all fours while she rode the cock of one of Joker's henchmen. Her breasts were being manhandled by the man below her as she prepared for her next climax. The schoolgirl had been abused for hours, but due to a newly formulated drug, she was still awake and possessed the strength of a bucking horse, especially when she climaxed.
"Fill that bitch's twat with your cock!" Rose screamed. "Fuck me harder! Ram your meat into me so that I may, show her what it means to be a whore!"
"Not a problem!" the man behind Rose agreed. While Sakura was riding someone, Rose was fucking the schoolgirl from behind, making good use of her anal passage. The Gypsy woman wore a huge plastic dildo strapped to her waist and was busy ramming it inside Sakura while a man rammed his huge member into Rose's ass, forcing her to pump even harder. Her legs were secured to Sakura's legs with leather straps, making sure that they never broke contact. As Rose rammed the dildo into Sakura, her hands were busy giving hand-jobs to other henchmen, allowing them to squirt their loads on her tits or Sakura's back. Much like Sakura, she too was pumped full of drugs.
"Fuck! Should we let them rest? If we keep this up, we might ruin Joker's plans," a thug grunted as he felt Rose's hands stroke the entire length of his cock.
"Screw that! We'll just give them another shot of that drug and they'll just fuck for another three hours nonstop!" another thug replied.
"Wouldn't that fry their brains?"
"Who fucking cares? Two sluts with bodies like these, who cares about their brains?"
"Shut up you two! Sakura is going to share my load," the man with his cock deep inside Sakura's mouth said happily.
The Japanese schoolgirl licked the head of his member with her tongue, collecting as much of his seed as possible. She then slowly slid her lips from the base of his cock all the way off. Sakura then meticulously turned her body so that she could see Rose, who was bending forward. Both females kissed as Rose dipped her head and swallowed the sperm that was previously in Sakura's mouth. Then the woman returned to their positions and waited to repeat the whole cycle again.
"I can never get tired of seeing that," one of the men sighed.
"Well, you're going to have to for a little while. The boss is going to play with his new toy soon, so we need to get Rose out of the room, so the show can begin."
"DAMN!" the others cursed in unison as they knew it would only be a few minutes before they would be putting on a show.
*****
"Get away from her!" Detective Montoya screamed as she watched four thugs have their way with a petite, sperm covered, Japanese schoolgirl. Although the men couldn't hear her since their were behind a one-way-mirror, Renee could see everything. She saw them force their way into her sex and ass, while pulling forcefully on her nipples and skin, slapping her ass and face whenever they get the chance. The female detective wanted to help the poor girl, but she couldn't since she was kneeling on Joker's bed with her legs pulled apart and chained to the bed. Her body was bent forward where her hands were secured to the footrest of the four poster bed. She was still in full uniform as she watched the sadistic continue over and over again. Of course, even if she wanted to move her head, she couldn't since there was a dog collar around her neck, and where a tag was to be placed, there was a huge O-ring that had a small taut chain connected to the footrest, making it impossible for her to move her head. Of course if she did, she would have probably choked and made the headache that she woke up with even worse.
"How are you today?" Joker asked as he entered the room, wearing the same robe that he wore when he first met Chun Li.
"You bastard!" Montoya snarled as she heard the bed creak when Joker got on. "What have you done to that poor girl?"
"Her name is Sakura and she likes being treated rough. She actually gets off on it. Just because she's screaming like a banshee for them to leave her alone, she doesn't come close to meaning it," Joker laughed as Montoya sensed that he was right behind him.
"I don't know what you intend . . . oh . . . what was that sound? What are you doing back there?" she asked nervously.
"Nothing yet. The sound you just heard was a switchblade. Now, the sound you're hearing is me ripping through your pants," Joker cackled as Montoya thrashed about.
"Get away!" she screamed as her butt felt a cool breeze since Joker had torn her pants and panties to shreds around her rear. "Oh god! Get your hand out of there! NOOO!!" she screamed as she pulled the chain connected to her collar while Joker's finger assaulted her defenseless pussy.
"Too hairy for my taste. I'll have to shave you after this," Joker chuckled as he moved his fingers deeper.
"OH GOD!! NOOO!! PLEASE STOP!! PLEASE!" she screamed, totally oblivious to the new creaks emitting from the bed. Instead, she continued to thrash about like a fish at the end of a fisherman's hook, screaming at Joker to stop. She had no idea that Joker had stopped and was watching her body gyrate as Chun Li prepared Montoya's sex, for it was the Chinese woman's delicate fingers, which were pumping away inside of Detective Montoya.
Detective Montoya endured an excruciating five minutes before she almost climaxed, but was denied the orgasm when Chun Li pulled her wet fingers from Montoya's sloppy cunt. "She is ready, master," Chun Li proclaimed as she slunk off the bed.
"Excellent," Joker said as he parted his robe and moved toward Montoya. Once in position, he spread her ass cheeks, and then rubbed his erect member against Renee's pussy lips. After a few seconds of teasing and listening to the woman's groans, he rammed his member into her cunt, and enjoyed the painful wail from her lungs. Before it could die down, he gripped her hips, pulled her back, and began to fuck her as she screamed in pain.
"She's a screamer!" Chun Li proclaimed as she stood in front of Montoya. "However, she's a cop so she should squeal."
"Help me!" Montoya begged through teary eyes that would have saved any city from a drought. The detective tried to reach out for the fishnet clad Chinese woman, but the chains prevented much movement.
"She's mine as are you," Joker rasped into Montoya ears.
The detective groaned when she saw Chun Li began to undulate her hips and press her tits together. The Chinese woman then parted her legs as she slowly gyrated her body while tracing her hands up and down her body, all the while, licking her lips. Not once did the two women break eye contact. Montoya found that she couldn't pull her eyes away as her nipples protruded against her uniform. She was fighting the lust in her body as Joker took her pussy and the eye stimulation from Chun Li's erotic dance. The detective was trying desperately to deny herself the shameful pleasure.
The slapping of skin soon filled the room as did Montoya's agonizing screams. She was grunting and gasping for air when Chun Li approached her, planted a kiss on her sweaty forehead while her hands undid the buttons to her blouse. Then the Chinese woman pushed the Renee's bra down, releasing her breasts, allowing them jiggle wildly as Joker continued to fuck her. "Nice pair," Chun Li cooed as she backed off.
"You two will may make a nice pair of strippers," Joker grunted.
"What?" Montoya gasped.
"Bison has the costumed heroines and Joker gets the female officers, us," Chun Li giggled as she jiggled her tits.
"I wo . . . I won . . . Iiiieeeeeeeee!" Montoya screamed as she climaxed.
"You'll climax again and again," Joker laughed as he continued to thrust into Montoya. "I'm sure you woke up with some discomfort. Don't tense up like that. You see, not only has Bison perfected several conditioning techniques, he has also created some imaginative toys. There's currently a small microchip inserted just below the skin, at the base of your ear, behind the lobe. Don't scratch it now. Oh wait, you can't with your hands chained! Ha, a bit of light humor there. Anyway, this chip will send electric pulses to the brain. I have a small remote to the chip and for some time now, the chip has forced your body to get wet. Currently, your body is going into overdrive in terms of producing hormones. You'll be quite aroused. And if I don't fuck you, you'll never climax," Joker cackled.
"Liar!" Montoya snarled as she felt her body come alive.
"Chun Li, how long did you last before you begged and pleaded to be my fuck puppet?" Joker asked.
"I lasted about an hour. You should have seen me, Detective Montoya. I was quivering on Joker's bed. My body was on fire as my skin trembled and all the little hairs on my body were as erect as my nipples. It's something that I will never experience again since Joker removed all my body hair. However, the wetness that I felt and the eventual pleasure . . . OHHH . . . I will feel again and again from now on," Chun Li cooed as she continued to dance about the room.
"Tell her more, my pet."
"I practically begged Joker to fuck me senseless at the end. I declared that my body was just a piece of meat for him to fuck. That's all I am, a piece of fuck meat. My fat tits and my slimy cunt are his to use. I belong to him and so do you."
"It's true, Renee, you belong to me," Joker laughed. "You're body has already lost the battle. See how your hips are pushing against me? It wants my cock to push deeper. Your body wants me and it won't be happy till I am. In fact, my hands aren't even on your hips anymore. Simply put, they don't need to be there since you're thrusting back. I guess I'll just have to find another place to put my hands, like your tits. Ah yes! Jerk and moan for me again. I know it must feel good since your body arched the minute I squeezed them. Excellent, you're humping back even more now. Soon Renee, I will possess your mind as well as your body."
"I am Joker's whore and you are too," Chun Li said calmly as she sauntered up to the bound woman and presented her naked tits to the woman.
Without thinking, Montoya licked Chun Li's nipples as pleasure rippled through the bound woman's body, causing her to moan. She alternated between breasts while her mind continued to tell her that her actions were reprehensible. The woman's mind was screaming for her to stop humping Joker's member and to stop devouring another woman's breasts. She should be convincing Chun Li to free her, not enslave her. However, her traitorous body wouldn't have any part of it as she climaxed. It was the most powerful one that she had ever felt and before it died, it happened again with even more intensity as Joker shot his seed deep into her cunt, while Chun Li sandwiched the woman's face with her tits, muffling her moans and silencing all resistance.
*****
"I'm so sorry daddy. I didn't mean for any of this to happen," Barbara Gordon sobbed as she stared down at her father, who was still fully dressed, minus his glasses. Commissioner Gordon was now locked up in a rectangular black box. The box itself was connected to the ground as cooling vents outlined the entire bottom where the box met the floor. Heavy tubes were also scattered about the box as it too connected to the floor. The lid of the box was transparent even though it gave an eerie yellow glow. She could see the open eyes of her father, but she could tell that he couldn't see her, because if he could see her, he would have had some sort of reaction to see his little girl, completely nude, pressing her breasts against the glass while wearing a purple collar around her neck.
"It's all my fault for getting you involved. Bison spent days torturing me and when I broke, he still tortured me. I sang like a canary, daddy. I did whatever he wanted. I disclosed everything I knew about you, O'Hara, Montoya, and other things that you don't even know like Alfred, Dick, and Bruce. Oh god . . . I told him everything," Barbara sobbed as she looked and listened intently for any sign of a reaction from her father. She could see his eyes open and some times they would blink, but they never followed her when she moved, nor was there even a flicker of life in them. "Please be alright," she cried as she planted a kiss on the lid.
"Kissing daddy good night?" a voice asked from the shadows.
Barbara didn't need to turn around to know who it belonged to. "Yes Master Bison, I'm kissing him good night and telling him what an honor it was to serve you," Barbara spoke softly as she tried to regain her composure.
"Batgirl or should I call you, Barbara?" Bison asked as he walked toward the woman.
"It doesn't matter what you call me, sir."
"Of course it doesn't matter. I can call you whatever I like. Some of your foes like to call you Bat-Slut while others prefer Bat-Bitch. I prefer to call you, mine," Bison whispered into her ear as he stood behind and rubbed her shoulders.
"I am yours."
"No you're not. You're body may react to my touch and your mouth may say that, but your heart, mind, and soul don't share that sentiment. No, you still have quite the fight left in you. I saw how you tried to punch in a few buttons on the console earlier, trying to free your father. Daddy's little girl wanted to save daddy. How sweet. However, she almost killed daddy when she turned off the chamber. You see Barbara, this is a modified Psycho Driver. I have constructed other versions for some of your friends and a couple of other versions for my allies. One version will help break my enemies while another version will be used to grant new powers to my allies," Bison said calmly as he pushed Batgirl against the side of box.
Barbara's tits were crushed against the lid as she allowed Bison to position her like a doll. She knew she had been caught and it was better to give the evil man free reign over her body then it was to fight him, especially since if she did anything wrong, he could always shut down the chamber and killing her father. "You can place me back in the chamber if you like and watch me beg," Batgirl moaned as she felt his fingers enter her sex, making her traitorous body wet.
"I have a much better idea," Bison growled into her ear. "I want you to climb onto the lid. Position yourself over your dad's face, spread your legs, and finger yourself."
"I . . ."
"You will do it!" Bison snarled as he released her.
Barbara Gordon hung her head in shame as she slowly climbed onto the box, receiving a slap on the butt from Bison as she climbed. She reluctantly got in position, although she couldn't bear to look down at her father. However, a stern command from Bison and Barbara was looking straight down at his forehead while she moaned and fingered herself. Although she knew he couldn't see her or at least she hoped that was the truth, Barbara's face was flushed with shame and humiliation as well as lust and need. Barbara's one saving grace was that she was now juicing up like crazy and her juices were covering the lid, making it harder to see her father's vacant eyes. However, Bison pushed some sort of button on the box and the lid began to glow a little bit brighter and all the juices suddenly made a quick dash towards the sides, where it was quickly sucked away.
"Maybe I should have allowed him to keep his glasses on, so you could see your own reflection in them," Bison mused as he too climbed onto the lid. "Barbara, turn around, but continue to finger fuck your cunt," he ordered.
Barbara spread her legs further apart as she slowly turned around and was faced with Bison's engorged member. She took her left hand out of her sex, leaving her right one to do all the work, and quickly stroked Bison's member, making sure that she covered the entire length. Barbara flicked her tongue at his head a few times like a snake trying to figure out the air temperature before it came out of its hole. Then in a matter of seconds, Barbara took Bison's cock into her mouth and began to massage it with her tongue. Further and further it went as she bobbed her head up and down, filling the room with slurping noises. She went so far on it that she almost gagged, but she was quite use to that reaction and his girth, thus her left hand began to finger his balls, massaging them like her tongue did with his tool earlier.
Bison moaned his approval as his hands gripped the sides of her head and made her pump even faster. He even thrust his hips to meet her face, making Barbara moan even louder. His hands gripped the wet hairs on her head and almost ripped them out by the roots if it wasn't for Barbara quickly conforming to his pace.
As time drifted by, Barbara no longer thought of her father as her attention was solely on pleasuring Bison's cock, thus satisfying her sexual urges. Even when Bison pulled out of her mouth, both of her hands instinctively shot up, gripped his cock, and began to jerk it. Up and down her hands went, collecting her own saliva on them as they went. "Give me your sperm! Give me your seed! Shoot it all over me!" she yelled as her hands glided rapidly over Bison's cock before she was rewarded with a huge blast of Bison's warm sperm. The woman didn't stop there as she continued to move her hand and was rewarded with another shot. By the time Barbara calmed down, her face was covered in his white, gooey sperm. Of course, her tits were covered too as the hot jizz slowly meandered down her body and onto the lid.
Bison not wasting a single second, grabbed Barbara's shoulders, spun her around, and then mashed her body against the lid. He then parted her rear and slammed his well lubricated member into her ass, where he slammed her again and again. The evil dictator was really giving it
to the crime fighter as the box shook with every thrust.
Barbara moaned as her sperm covered breasts were mashed against the lid, giving off a squeaky sound as she moved against it. Her jizz covered face was plastered against the lid as her lustful eyes met the dead gaze of her father. Barbara's mind was so overloaded that instead of feeling pain or humiliation, she simply kissed the lid over and over again, as if she were trying to kiss her father. Since Bison had turned on the switch, the lid continued to move the sperm away from the center, thus Barbara always had a good look at her father, even when she climaxed again and again while screaming, "Fuck my ass! Yes! Fuck my slutty ass!"
Bison had a huge grin on his face as he slipped his hand to the side and pressed another button. He knew it would take a few minutes before his plan would be completed, but he knew it would be worth it. Bison had noticed that Barbara's tear filled eyes stopped crying out of sadness long time ago, but he wanted to make them reappear, and it was going to happen in shortly.
After experiencing orgasm after orgasm, Barbara's sexually charged brain was coming down from her euphoric bliss, which was when she heard her father's voice yelling, "NO! OH GOD! NO! NOT THAT! ANYTHING BUT THAT! STOP IT, YOU MONSTER! STOP IT!" Barbara's eyes shot open and she realized what she was doing. Her eyes met her father's and although she didn't see his mouth move, she could still hear his voice booming in her head. The crime fighter still saw the same dead eyes, but in her mind, she saw anger in them as they pierced through her. She could see the pain and anguish as well as the disappointment in his eyes. Barbara always wanted her father to be proud of her, but her mind was now reeling. She thought about her own failures as her eyes were tracked onto her fathers. Barbara tried to pull away, but Bison forced her back down, making sure that she saw her father. After a few seconds, Barbara stopped moving, but she sobbed uncontrollably as the pain and humiliation increased. It also set something off inside her as her body began to quiver. Finally, Barbara exploded like a volcano as Bison filled her ass with his hot sperm. As she shook, she never took her eyes off of his, not even after she climaxed again and again.
"What a dirty little slut," Bison whispered into her ear as he stopped pumping and laid on top of her shaking body. "You came while you looked down upon your father's eyes. Barbara, you got off being fucked while your daddy watched. What kind of a sick pervert are you? Having sex in your father's house is one thing. Hell having sex on your father's bed is pretty bad, but you had sex on top of your father as he watched."
Barbara trembled and felt another climax rocked her body. This one wasn't as intense as the ones before it, but she still continued to shudder a few minutes after it. When she had finally recovered, Bison had long pulled out of her and was now standing next to the chamber with a nude Spoiler cleaning his member. Barbara's eyes were tightly shut as tears flowed constantly from her eyes, creating long rivers from the center of the lid to the sides. Her mind was a mess as she couldn't believe what she had just experienced.
*****
"Holy big truck, Batman!" Robin yelled as he pointed at a huge greyish RV coming down the dirt path.
"Robin, that should be Chief O'Hara. He's here to pick up the criminals that we have rounded up in the last few days," Batman replied calmly as he watched the RV approach.
"Gosh Batman, things will get easier when we don't have to patrol and guard all these criminals while we try to catch the rest of them."
"Quite right, old chum. Once the Chief takes them back to Arkhum, we will have more time to catch the others," Batman said as he approached a huge cell, which resembled more of a cage.
"Quack. Quack. Quack. You can't keep us locked up here forever, Batman. You may have captured some of the best villains in Gotham City, but you'll never get us all."
"Wrong, Penguin," Batman corrected him as he heard the RV stop. "Chief O'Hara is here to pick you up. Once we have escorted all of you on board, Robin and I will be free to search for the others escapees like Bookworm, King Tut, and Puzzler."
"That's got to be the most troublesome riddle of all. How did Batman capture the likes of us, but was unable to catch the obese King Tut?" Riddle asked as he spat in Batman's direction, missing him.
"Saints preserve us. You've done it, Batman! You've captured these vile creatures," Chief O'Hara said happily as he stepped out of the RV with a score of officers behind him with machine guns.
"Just doing our jobs, Chief O'Hara," Batman said as he released the lock and the officers started to escort each villain individually onto the RV. "Chief, will that thing hold all of them?"
"Oh yes, Batman. The back has been modified. Basically, the criminals are secured to the seats, which are really nothing more than benches. Once back in Arkhum, they will be released, and then escorted to their cells."
"Sounds like a great plan," Robin said as he watched the last officer board the RV. By now all the criminals had been loaded. "Looks like we can track down the other escapees."
"Right you are, Robin. Please excuse us, Chief O'Hara. We have work to do," Batman said as he and Robin dashed off.
The Chief slowly boarded the RV and closed the door. "He doesn't suspect a thing," he said to the female driver.
"Good. Let's get these villains to the hideout. Juli is briefing them as we speak," Juni laughed as she started the RV and headed back to Gotham.
*****
"OH GOD!!" Helena Janice Bertinelli, the woman known as Huntress screamed. She was dressed in purple-laced stockings and a purpler garter-belt with matching elbow length gloves, purple of course. Her hair flung side to side as she oscillated on Bison's cock. Her cunt filled the room with squishy sounds as she slammed herself again and again, making her tits jiggle about. The broken woman's hands caressed Bison's chest as his hands gripped her hips and would at times slide to her well-formed buttocks where he kneaded and squeezed them, much to Helena's delight.
"You have done well, my slave. The information that you provided has helped me break Barbara Gordon. Although she continues to have bouts of rebellion, when I am done with her, she will be totally defeated!" Bison uttered as he watched her perfectly tanned melons swing wildly above him. The evil man had her and Stephanie Brown, who was also known as Spoiler, spend a considerate amount of time in tanning booths. Both woman were now a nice shiny brown with now tan-lines whatsoever since they laid in the booths in the buff. Although Helena's body was nice brown, her face was caked in white. Earlier, she had given him some oral pleasure. The woman kept it up for some time before she finally swallowed enough of his seed that its sloshing in her stomach were quite audible. That's when she pulled out and began to jerk his member while her face was staring up, sending load after load onto her face. Eventually, her face was covered in his sperm, and that's when she mounted him, with his assistance since she was technically blind.
"Will she become a stripper like Stephanie and myself?" Huntress moaned in a very pitch voice as her body shuddered against Bison's mighty thrust.
"I am afraid not."
"But the bitch needs to be one! She's a prude! When Stephanie and I are on stage, she can pleasure you. She can ride your thick, fat cock, while you lie on the bed, like what I am doing," Huntress panted like a dog almost dying of heat exposure.
"Helena, you and Stephanie are mine," Bison replied as he glanced over at Stephanie's quivering, unconscious body. The plucky crime fighter's body was still reacting to the fucking that she had received from Bison before it was Helena's turn. "Both of you have sworn total allegiance to me and have done very little to dissatisfy me. Barbara on the other hand, has done a few things to disrupt my plan. Juni caught her trying to send a message to Batman. The stupid bitch even told Juni it was Rose's fault. We punished Rose and let Barbara off the hook. Later, she bumped into Chun Li, found that the Chinese bitch was trustworthy and placed a call to Chief O'Hara. Luckily the Chief is under our influence, so no damage was done, but Chun Li will be punished," Bison snarled as he watched sweat cover Helena's jiggling breasts.
"What about Barbara?"
"Barbara Gordon and Rose will become prostitutes. They will dance and they will fuck. I have quite a few things planned for Barbara and her father. Both of them are going to help break the other. The only difference is that her precious daddy won't know that it's his very own daughter that he's destroying," Bison chuckled.
"Barbara and Chun Li should be whipped for their insolence!" Huntress snarled as she reciprocated every one of Bison's thrusts.
"Chun Li is Joker's problem. Once we have defeated Gotham City's popular crime fighters, Chun Li will be spending most of time barefoot and pregnant. Joker has plans for that wench, some rather creative and nasty plans for her," Bison laughed.
"Allow me to hurt Barbara by beating up her old man," Helena offered as she caressed and kneader her own breasts as Bison's hands gripped her hips.
"No. That will be reserved for Batgirl. Besides, Barbara will be the recipient of some of our newest drugs. By the time we're done with her, she's going to be a pathetic, drugged-out whore, turning tricks to sustain herself, so she can get more drugs. And maybe along the way, she will pop out a kid here and there. We'll make sure that they will grow up and fight justice instead of for justice," Bison laughed.
"I want to bear your children," Helena cooed as she leaned forward and dangled her breasts above Bison's face. "I want you to inject me with more of those hormones so that I can become the big titted whore of your dreams!"
"In time, my fat cow," Bison replied before he bit down upon her right nipple, causing it to squirt milk.
Helena let out a low moan and climaxed when Bison began feeding from her tits. Hoping to entice Bison even more, she began to moo like a cow. She knew that since Cammy hadn't returned to Bison's bedroom with Barbara, then something must be in the works. The mere fact that her master's evil plans were coming to fruition was almost as exciting as having his dick inside her. Thus, her body reacted and the woman continued to climax again and again.
*****
"Are your tits real?" Cammy asked.
"As real as Chun Li's," Barbara replied as she stood with her legs spread as far as they could go. Her hands were placed behind her neck, thrusting her chest forward, causing her breasts to stand out, forcing her nipples to stand proudly and erect, though not fully. The woman was still naked except for her mask and cowl. Although her face was covered, her father, Commissioner Gordon was standing a few feet in front of her. Barbara felt the man's eyes over her body and the cowl wasn't doing anything to protect her identify. In her mind, her father could see through the cowl even though nothing could be further from the truth.
"Put this on," Commissioner Gordon said as he tossed Batgirl her a replica of her yellow utility belt. Batgirl made no attempt to catch it as she kept her hands behind her neck and stood perfectly still as the belt crashed against her feet. The old man had to walk slowly toward her, pick it up, and wrapped it around her waist. He made sure not to touch her body for too long as he placed the belt on.
"Don't treat her like your daughter, old man!" Cammy warned. "Since the belt is on, the alligator teeth need to be on as well! However, her fucking nipples need to be coerced!"
The Commissioner gulped as he looked sadly at Batgirl's eyes. "I . . ."
"It's okay, Commissioner Gordon," Batgirl replied as bravely as possible. "Do as Cammy says. Everything will be alright."
The old man nodded as he reluctantly planted his lips on Batgirl's right breast. The woman shook as she felt his warmth breath on her tender flesh. "She's so brave," the old man thought to himself. "I don't want to hurt her. Oh god, Barbara! Why can't you be as strong as Batgirl?"
Cammy watched with savage glee as the old man began to pull on the heroines nipple with his teeth. She even saw his tongue lick it a few times after he released it. However, she especially enjoyed the tears coming sprinkling down Barbara's cheeks. Commissioner Gordon didn't know that Batgirl was really the alter-ego of his daughter, but Barbara knew everything of course, and having her own father licking and sucking on her breast was too much. Luckily for her Cammy stood next to her and wiped the tears away. "Don't cry. We wouldn't want daddy to suffer too much, do we? Egg him on or I'm going to have to punish him," Cammy warned as she whispered into Barbara's ear.
"Please Commissioner, lick faster, bite harder, gorge and feast on my nipples!" Batgirl shouted.
"She's so brave. Must be gentle with her," the old man's mind repeated again and again as he alternated licks between Batgirl's breasts.
"God damn it!! You fucking old fossil! If she's not ready in in thirty seconds, I'm going to track that librarian daughter of yours, and make her a true public servant!" Cammy warned the old man, who immediately complied and acted like a starving animal trying to get milk out of Batgirl's breasts, making the woman moan.
The old man received a tap on his shoulder a few minutes later. As he pulled away from Batgirl's breasts, he could see the reddish teeth marks that he left on her flesh. He could even see trails of saliva streaming down her chest. Before he could say anything, Cammy tapped him on the shoulder and opened and closed her fist like some sort of mouth. The old man knew exactly what she wanted him to do. "This may hurt a little," Commissioner Gordon apologized to Batgirl as he pulled two alligator clips from her utility belt and snapped them on her erect nipples, making Barbara yelp in pain. Barbara knew that the clips were connected to long protective wires, which connected to a battery, that would constantly send jolts of electricity through her body, but the old man didn't. However, he quickly pulled another set of teeth and connected to the girl's pussy lips. Cammy was very dissatisfied as she slapped him hard across the face. She then made him part Batgirl's sex and connect the teeth to her highly sensitive knob.
"Much better," Cammy snarled as the Commissioner placed his hands under Barbara's breasts, pushing them up and pretending to be weighing them. The British woman then turned on the electricity from her remote and Batgirl began to fidget. As she slowly turned on the power, the old man could sense that her body was shaking, especially her tits that were beginning to shake like ripples in a lake.
"It's okay, Batgirl. Everything is going to okay," he apologized again as he looked her in the eye.
Barbara wanted to die as she saw the pain in her father's eyes. She knew that it would destroy him to know that it was really her under the cowl. Since she couldn't let him know, Barbara tried to be strong as she felt the electricity surge through her tits. She thought her nipples were on fire as it rocked her to the core. Batgirl screamed as Cammy locked her ankle-cuffs to the floor. The British woman then quickly slapped a collar around Batgirl's neck. The collar was connected to a pulley and it insured that Barbara would have to maintain the stance or risk strangling herself.
Commissioner Gordon watched as sweat poured out from underneath Batgirl's cowl. He could see that he entire body was perspiring and that's when he figured out that electricity was flowing through her body even though he couldn't feel it since Cammy had him properly insulated with the clothes and rubber shoes that he was forced to wear. The old man even saw Batgirl's nipples expand and that was his cue to began to knead them.
Barbara felt the extra stimulation and opened her eyes only to see the regretful eyes of her father, who was apologizing to her through his eyes. Barbara didn't know how to react, but the fact that she was staring into her own father's eyes while she was getting off on such an arduous and humiliating ordeal, caused her to close her eyes and turn her head away. Commissioner Gordon was devastated, knowing that he was hurting Batgirl, a woman that he wanted his own daughter, Barbara Gordon to emulate. Shame filled his heart as his hands stopped.
"God damn it!" Cammy hissed as she kicked the old man in the groin before maxing out the settings for the electricity. Barbara screamed in both pain and pleasure as her body shook violently. Her breasts were on fire and even though Cammy had been very lenient with the amount of electricity flowing through her sex, that had changed in the last few seconds. Now, the clips were sending the same amount of electricity through the crime fighter.
Commissioner Gordon watched Batgirl convulse in her bonds. He thought that her heart would explode and she would die. Tears filled his eyes as he laid on the floor, curled up in a ball. He couldn't believe the fact that he was the cause of the woman's pain. "I'm sorry," he mouthed over and over again as Cammy slapped his face every time he did it. By the time that she had exhausted her patience with him, his face was a crimson red, and that's the way his face was when Cammy locked him back into the box, leaving the Commissioner with only the screams of Batgirl reverberating through the box.
*****
"I demand to know why we are here?" Penguin asked as he sat in his chair.
"Joker, we demand an explanation," Two-Face agreed as he flicked his coin up into the air.
"My dear friends," Joker said as he sat at the end of the table, while some of Gotham's most feared villains sat at the table, looking at him and waiting for his explanation. "The Caped Crusaders and his allies have thwarted our plans time and time again, but today is a new era in Gotham City. It is the dawn of our rule over this city. Batman and Robin will become a memory."
"Get real, Joker! Batman and Robin are as hard to kill as an immortal god! He fears no one!" Scarecrow shouted from his seat.
"Riddle me this, Joker! Batman and Robin sitting in a . . ."
"POINTLESS BICKERING!" a deep voice interrupted as everyone sitting around the table glanced at the other side, which had been perfectly dark a few minutes before. However, the area was well lit and they had no idea who he was, except that he liked the color red since he was wearing a red uniform.
"And who are you?" Mr. Freeze asked.
"My name is M. Bison. I will get rid of Batman and Robin for you."
"You? Look around you! There has to be at least twenty of us here. Not a single one of us has ever been able to kill Batman and Robin. We've been trying for years!" Poison Ivy shouted.
"Fellow masterminds, I assure you that Mr. Bison has a full-proof plan," Joker said calmly.
"What are you talking about? Just because you forced us watch a video of some Chinese woman getting off in a shopping display window, doesn't mean you know anything!" Bane growled.
"I'm not sure what you mean by that, but I assure you that I do have the means to eliminate Batman and Robin from Gotham's rank-and-file," Bison replied as he snapped his fingers.
"WHAT THE?!" the numerous criminals said in disbelief as they saw Huntress and Spoiler saunter up to Bison's chair. They watched in amazement as the two heroines, who decked out in their usual crime fighting attire, fall to the ground, clutch his leg, and remained on the ground.
"What is going on Jok . . ." Catwoman tried to say as she saw Detective Montoya standing behind Joker's chair, dressed in her uniform, giving him a massage. She even saw the Chinese woman in the videos that everyone was forced to watch on the ride over, sitting on his lap, allowing him to fondle her breasts even though she was fully clothed.
"Huntress and Spoiler are his slaves and Montoya and Chun Li are mine," Joker beamed as Chun Li slid off his lap and fall to the floor. Everyone then heard an unzipping sound. Some of the male villains look under the table and saw the Chinese woman licking Joker's manhood.
"I will enslave Gotham City's police force and every one of their allies. I will open a club called United Underworld, which will feature strippers. Huntress, Spoiler, Rose, Sakura, Chun Li, Detective Montoya, and Gotham's elite citizens will perform there, even Batgirl," Bison said calmly as all eyes looked at him. "I will even get rid of Batman and Robin and I will give you all extra strength and endurance, not to mention your own slave."
"Batgirl? I see no Batgirl!" Catwoman hissed.
Bison smiled and snapped his fingers again. Suddenly, Rose entered the room wearing a small bra and six inch black pumps. Behind her were twenty other woman dressed the same way. As everyone stared at the new people, a transparent box with bars for a lid, fell from ceiling and stopped inches from hitting the table. The free-fall was enough to attract everyone's attention as they saw a nude Batgirl with utility belt and cowl still in place, striking her infamous pose with legs spread and fists on her hips, except this time, manacles held her wrists, ankles, and neck in place. She was writhing in ecstacy inside the box since Barbara still had the clips, which were sending electricity coursing through her body. "I apologize ladies, Joker didn't tell me about women being part of the escaped convicts who were returning to Gotham or I would have prepared properly," Bison apologized.
"I didn't know they were going to be here," Joker quickly uttered.
"Doesn't matter," Bison replied. "Ladies and gentlemen, think it over. Join me and I can give you everything that you wanted. And if you don't you can just leave. Rose and her friends will show you to your rooms. We will have another meeting tomorrow morning. If you decide to leave, you may do so. If you decide to stay, someone will visit your room and summon you here tomorrow," Bison said as he left the room with Huntress and Spoiler, leaving some really confused villains, who couldn't keep their eyes off of Batgirl's nude body.
*****
"Is everything okay, Batman?"
"I'm not sure," Batman replied as he placed his Bat-phone back into his utility belt. "I just got a call from Catwoman."
"She's suppose to be in Arkhum prison. Why . . . better yet, how is she calling you?" Robin asked.
"That is an excellent question, old chum. I simply don't have an answer."
"Did you call Commissioner Gordon? Perhaps they are trying some revolutionary rehabilitation procedures at Arkhum these days."
"I wouldn't be surprised if the warden tried something like that. However, we won't be sure until Commissioner Gordon calls me back. I had to leave a message for him."
"What about Chief O'Hara?"
"The Chief said that Catwoman was locked up in her cell and that there was no way she could have called. However, he was going to check up on it for us."
"What about the mayor?"
"The mayor wasn't home. Come Robin, let's hurry up and see if we can track down the remaining criminals in these woods. Once we get the remaining two, we can go back to Gotham City and see just exactly what's going on."
*****
"Alright! I'm coming! Hold you're horses!" Poison Ivy snarled as she made her way to the door. "What do you want?" she asked when she opened the door.
"Keep your voice down. I don't know about you, but I think something is seriously wrong here," Catwoman said as she entered Poison Ivy's room.
"Wrong? Bison enslaves Batgirl, Spoiler, and Huntress . . . and you find that wrong? Ha! What kind of criminal are you?"
"You don't think it's odd that this Bison fellow stumbles into town and is able to recruit some of Gotham's top officials and crime fighters to all work for him?"
"It's what we would do. Are you jealous? Or maybe you want to save Batman?"
"Hardly! That dense man has rejected my every advance. He must have a thing for the Boy Wonder or something."
"You came knocking on my door at this hour to tell me that?"
"I'm telling you that something is amiss. Chief O'Hara is about as dense as Batman, yet he's working for Bison. He doesn't even sound like his old self."
"That's a good thing, if you ask me."
"Bison mentioned something about giving us powers. Guess what? I'm not staying here to get pumped up with drugs. And did you see how his roamed all over bodies? It makes my flesh crawl."
"You're telling me that if you could subject Batgirl to what he did, you wouldn't?"
"I'm not talking about Batgirl! I'm talking about us! He treats women like shit! You think he's going to us play in his game? Right now, all the men have strippers in their rooms, servicing them. We don't have anyone or anything. Worse yet, what if he intends to have us become strippers?"
"You're exaggerating. He did say that Joker failed to mention that there were females."
"Joker was with us during the breakout! He knew we were there!"
Poison Ivy thought for a few seconds before she finally replied. "So just where are you going then?"
"Back to my lair to think this out, because I'm not staying here to see if I am wrong or not. I rather be safe in my lair when someone offers a deal. In fact, it might be good to retreat to your base since you have all those plants as protection."
"Fine. Let's go," Poison Ivy said as she tried to turn the knob on the door, but found that it was stuck.
"What's wrong?" Catwoman asked.
"I think you slammed my door to hard, the knob is stuck."
"It's stuck?"
"That's what I . . ." Poison Ivy's voice trailed off as she saw something enter through the keyhole. "What the?" she asked as she slowly backed away from the door and saw that gas was entering the room now from around the door. Poison Ivy turned around to find Catwoman and saw that she was already unconscious and laid crumpled on the floor, completely immersed by the rapidly rising gas. The villainess placed her hand over her mouth and tried to hold her breath as she frantically searched for a way out. However, in a matter of minutes, she too crumbled to the floor, fast asleep.
*****
"Alright pilot, when are we going to reach Gotham City?" Guile asked.
"Sir. We have one more delivery before I have to fly to Gotham."
"When soldier, when?"
"Tomorrow sir."
"Around what time?"
"Don't know sir. I just got word from the general that we're to pick up someone from California before flying in to Gotham city. Thus, that's where we headed now."
"What the hell is going on?" Guile thought to himself as he slowly left the cockpit and returned to his seat, walking past the two sleeping Dame sisters.
*****
"I'm glad that no one decided to leave last night," Joker smiled as he stood before his fellow villains. The villain was standing on a balcony like some dictator in a huge metal room, underneath the factory.
"Where's Catwoman and Poison Ivy?" Penguin asked.
"I don't know. I only know that you are all here, which makes this much easier. Everyone can return to their previous base of operations. Collect whatever items you may need and report back to here. If you can, summon your old gangs and bring them here as well. What we need to do is make this factory out main base of operations. Shadoloo operatives have created a vast underground system beneath Gotham City. This room is just a small example of what they have done."
"Operatives? I thought you said that Bison no longer had an army?" Riddler asked.
"He doesn't. His old advisors and trusted henchmen are all imprisoned and he has no wish to free them. So those posts are all opened except for one, the one that I hold. Although, he doesn't have soldiers per say, he has built robots, who are doing most of the construction. Basically, there will be vast city for criminals beneath Gotham City. So as life goes on the surface, we will be running things secretly from our underground base."
"Can we trust this Bison?" Two Face asked.
"I did and I got Detective Montoya and Chun Li out of the deal. Depending on how you follow my orders, I may get another slave. See gentlemen, follow orders and you're awarded. Best part of it all is that he has secured the services of some of Gotham's elite so if we are all caught, we can get very light sentences if any time needs to be served at all."
"I don't get it."
"Scarecrow! I'm shocked that a man of your intellect can't comprehend what's happening here. We have always prided ourselves for being the best and we always wanted to see Gotham cringle in fear. With Bison's help we can do all that and best of all, he will destroy Batman and Robin for us. Out forces outnumber his, so if he did try to pull a fast one, we can always get rid of him after he disposes of the Caped Crusaders," Joker replied as several of the criminals nodded and began to file out of the room. He waited for them all to leave before he pressed a button and a secret passageway opened up. Joker immediately entered it and it closed behind him.
"Master," a nude Chun Li greeted him as he entered the room.
"The men have taken the bait. Now, where's Bison so I can tell him the good news?"
"He is attending to his new toy," Chun Li replied.
"I see he's preparing this one as well," Joker laughed as he pointed to a comatose Poison Ivy, who was entombed in a Psycho Drive.
"It appears that way."
"You can't fault him for good taste. Come Chun Li, since Bison is playing with his pussy cat, I am going to make sure that you and Montoya become very good friends," Joker cackled.
*****
Catwoman's nude body was covered with angry welts as countless red lines cris-crossed her body. The source of all the lines and welts was her own whip. It had brought her hours of pain and misery as she was whipped repeatedly, shredding her outfit to bits. In fact, Bison's bedroom floor was still littered with pieces of her costume. Much like her costume, the woman's confidence laid in ruins as she laid on top of Bison. Both them were on Bison's bed as Catwoman's sensuous lips wrapped themselves around his member. Her head bobbed up and down as she serviced the head. Bison on the other hand, was busy kneading her ass while his tongue thrashed about in the woman's shaved sex. He even kissed it from time to time, making the woman moan in pleasure.
Huntress and Spoiler watched the scene before them. Both women were nude and wanted to finger themselves as they watched their master enjoy his latest acquisition. However, they knew what would happen if the did. Instead, they tried to keep their lust in check as the held on to Batgirl, who was fully dressed in her purple crime fighting outfit. The only difference was that the suit was one size larger than her old one. But it wasn't the size that made Batgirl need support. Instead, it was the fact that suit was pumped full of Bison's sperm that all three women painstakingly collected. They had to pleasure his cock and even suck on each other's pussies to get enough sperm to fill the suit. Barbara could feel it soak into her pores as she watched, hoping that Bison would not be too busy with Catwoman since she too wanted to be fucked.
Catwoman brushed her long hair out of her face as she sucked on Bison's cock. Her fingers were busy holding on to the base of the member while she fingered his balls. She even went as far as to lick the head of his member as if it were a lollipop. A few purrs escaped her mouth as she got on all fours and continued to service him with her mouth and tongue. In fact her hands tightly gripped the sheets when Bison started to finger her clit instead of licking it. This caused Catwoman to slid her lips from around Bison's cock as she began to moan in pleasure. Every few seconds, she would kiss his cock, but never did her lips break contact with his member.
Although Bison enjoyed her oral abilities, he finally decided that he had enough. He caressed her thighs and gave her ass a few good swats before Catwoman got the idea. She slid off his body and laid on her side, which was short lived as Bison roughly grabbed her, flipped her onto her back, and spread her long legs. He bent her legs so that they overlapped his. Then he inserted his member into Catwoman's sex and began to thrust into the prone woman. His hands gripped her huge bouncing melons and squeezed them tightly forcing the woman to gasp, which quickly changed into moaning as Bison used them to pull her closer to him and to meet his thrusts.
"OH GOD! YES! FEELS SO GOOD!" Catwoman screamed as her eyes remained shut. Her cries became louder and lewder with each passing second. The woman's head tossed wildy from side to side as her hair was thoroughly soaked. She tightened her legs around Bison's back as she felt her tits being released, much to her dismay. Without the extra force, Catwoman was forced to thrust herself to get the same amount of pleasure so she did just that, but with an even greater effort than Bison's. Then without any warning, she climaxed as Bison pushed her legs forward, almost making them touch her body.
Bison could see the lust etched on her face as her hands gripped the bed. Her entire body was shaking violently as she climaxed again. A smile appeared on Bison's face as Cammy placed Catwoman's whip upon her chest and the woman instantly climaxed again. In fact, her body continued to orgasm again and again until Cammy finally removed the whip. That's when Bison pulled out of Catwoman and shot his load all over her tits.
Catwoman began to purr as she ran her hands through her soggy hair. Her tits heaved up and down as her heart attempted to leap out of her chest. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and began to spread the sperm all over her tits. "I serve Shadoloo. I serve M. Bison," she purred over and over again.
*****
"Gosh Batman, who would have ever thought that Bookworm would be the hardest villain to catch?"
"Yes Robin. Most of the criminals that we deal with all have some insidious plot, but Bookworm was the only person that stayed away from everyone else."
"Holy bookmarker, Batman! He didn't even try to feel."
"That's right Robin. Some times, people underestimate the power of a good book. The book that he was reading was absolutely mesmerizing to him. Hence, we found him hiding in the base of a hollow tree. He was there since day one."
"Back to Gotham City?"
"Yes Robin. Let's get all these criminals back to Arkhum."
"It will sure be great to be back in peaceful, Gotham City," the Boy Wonder said as he climbed into the Batmobile, which had a huge trailer full of villains behind it.
*****
Commissioner Gordon sat at the front row of strip club. Surrounding him were some of the most notorious male criminals in Gotham City. However, sitting on his immediate right was Joker, and on his left, M. Bison. Earlier in the evening, he was announced as the guest of honor as the criminals shouted obscenities, but later clapped when Bison asked for applause. Soon after that, a Japanese schoolgirl appeared on stage, and dove off just as fast she appeared. She disappeared under Gordon's table, where she unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and began to orally stimulate it. In fact, Sakura was still pleasuring the old man's member under the table as everyone watched the scene unfolding on the various parts of the stage.
On the far left of the stage was a completely nude, but heavily oiled up, Chun Li with a pair of black six inch heels. She was resting on the stage as her legs were spread wide, giving everyone a view of her shaved cunt. A metal rod then appeared from the stage, so she placed herself over it, and thrust it into her pussy. The Chinese woman then began to hump the rod as she slammed herself on it again and again. Her hands were placed close to her knees for support as she bounced. The force of her actions made her tits bounce and jiggle about at a maddening pace that made everyone's cock as hard as the metal rod in her sex.
On Chun Li's left was Detective Renee Montoya. She too was completely nude and oiled up. However, she was dancing in a cage. Montoya traced her nipples and pussy along the bars. Every few minutes, she would put clothes pins onto her nipples. The detective also had toys like her nightstick to play with. In fact, she inserted it into her cunt after she had made all the bars slick with her juices. She too was wearing heels, but th chain from her handcuffs were nailed into the heels of her shoes, making sure that she couldn't spread them too far, but mostly it was there to rattle the bars when she danced.
On the far right of the stage was Rose. When the Gypsy woman first arrived on stage, she was fully clothed, but after having her hands chained above her head while her legs were spread part and her ankles chained to the floor, there was very little clothing left. This was mostly due to the fact that a fully dressed Catwoman was busy using her leather whip on Rose's heavily abused body. Much like Catwoman earlier, Rose's body was now nothing more than a canvas of pain, bruises, welts, and cuts.
On the right of Catwoman's section were Huntress and Spoiler. The two heroines still had the masks and boots, but the rest of their costumes were gone. Also, the women were heavily oiled up and due to many hours of staying in the tanning bed, their skin was bronze, which made the pinkness of their pussies stick out even more. Both women gyrated lewdly to the music, moving their hips while shaking their tits, and parting their legs. Some times they would fall to the floor and pretend to hump the floor. Other times, they would finger themselves until they almost climaxed on stage, and the crowd ate up their act.
In the center of the stage, Batgirl emerged, shivering, onto the stage even though she had her mask and cowl on. Her outfit was a simple latex leotard, replete with elbow-length gloves, thigh-high boots, and neckline that was so high-cut that it served as a choker. However, everyone in the room knew that she was nowhere near protected from exposure as she began to haltingly perform a striptease, crying the entire way. Starting with her boots, she gave a slight tug, and the latex gave way to its precuts, slipping off and revealing the rest of her slender legs to the assembly. Moving to her breasts, she shakily traced her fingers around the base of her orbs, stealthily moving the zipper around as the two pieces of latex that covered her magnificent breasts fell off as well. Moving to her sex, it took her a few seconds to compose herself for what she was about to do. Finally, she undid the zippers on the sides of her cunt, leaving just a single thin strap to protect her forbidden hole, but the strap almost immediately lodged itself between her dripping cunt-lips as she broke down and began sobbing.
"My god. Huntress, Spoiler, and Montoya are mighty strong women as well," Commissioner Gordon said to himself. "They are going along with Bison's plans. They must have been coerced into it, yet they haven't broke down yet. And Batgirl must have finally reached the point. Poor Batgirl. If there was something that I could do to help her."
Catwoman made her way from Rose to Batgirl. As she sauntered up to the sobbing heroine, she made sure to sway her hips in an exaggerated motion, while Huntress and Spoiler made their way to Rose. Huntress placed her dripping cunt of Rose's right leg and started humping it as she kneaded the Gypsy woman's right tit. Spoiler did the same with Rose except on the left side. Both woman passed the Gypsy woman's head to each other, kissing Rose and entwining their tongues with the bound woman, much to the crowd's delight.
Suddenly, the crowd's attention was back on the center stage as Batgirl screamed. The crowd could see that Batgirl's stomach was resting on a pommel horse as she spread her legs, giving everyone a good look at her shaved pussy, which help hide her true identity since there was no hair there to give away her true hair color. The woman wasn't bound, but her tits swung freely about as her own fingers tugged on her nipples, while Catwoman flogged her ass with the whip.
"Ladies and gentlemen! May I have your attention. Will Commissioner Gordon please ascend the steps?" a male voice overshadowed the music blaring out of the speakers.
"Get on stage and put on a good show or else," Bison warned the old man as an exhausted Chun Li made her way to the table. Commissioner Gordon looked at Chun Li and then back at Bison as he felt Sakura place his cock back into his pants and zipped it up. "Hurry up," Bison threatened.
Commissioner Gordon took Chun Li's arms just as Joker placed a wireless headset with microphone on Chun Li's head and handed her another one. The Chinese woman took the old man up the steps and made him kneel in front of Batgirl, who was looking down at him and presenting her tits to him. "Alright Commissioner Gordon. You're the guest honor so you have the privilege to suck on Batgirl's tits before anyone else tonight. If the crowd likes it, she'll be able to retire and rest. If they don't, Batgirl will join Rose, Sakura, and countless other whores as they pleasure the crowd and satisfy their every wanton desire," Chun Li said as she made her way to Batgirl's right, giving the crowd a good view of the action.
Commissioner Gordon looked at Batgirl, who looked down at him, and slowly mouthed a few words, letting him know that she was okay with it. Actually, Barbara Gordon wasn't okay with it. In fact, it disgusted her that she would have her own dad sucking on her breasts. However, since his life hung in the balance according to Bison, she was quite willing to do anything that was required. Although she had given him the okay, Commissioner Gordon was still reluctant, but before Batgirl could say anything, Chun Li placed the other headset that she was holding on Batgirl's head. Barbara knew what she had to do. "Please suck on my tits!" she screamed. "My tits are to be sucked, bitten, pulled, licked, chewed, and mangled! They are there to pleasure men and give them something to look at! Please suck on my tits!"
Commissioner Gordon tilted his head a little as a small platform raised him higher. His hands gripped Batgirl's breasts and mashed them together as he kissed her nipples. He trailed his tongue on her nipples, gliding them back and worth. In a matter of seconds, his tongue was whipping back and forth, faster than any brush in an automatic car wash, causing Batgirl to moan out loud and incessantly.
"OH GOD! That's it! I love it when men play with my tits! It makes so wet and horny! Please sir, stick your fingers into my snatch! OH GOD YES!! Faster! Pump your fingers faster! Oh god, I need this! Oh god, I want this!" Batgirl screamed. "OH FUCK! Catwoman has stuck the handle of her whip into my ass! God it hurts! But I'm so wet! Twist it, Catwoman! Pumped it as fast as the Commissioner's fingers!" Batgirl continued to scream and writhe, but as the seconds ticked by, she was no longer pretending to enjoy. Instead, she was enjoying it. However, all good things have to end. Hence Batgirl was given a few minutes to recover after she had spent thirty minutes climaxing on stage.
"She looks spent, folks. Perhaps she needs a nice refreshing drink. How about it everyone? Does the great Batgirl deserve a drink? I knew you would agree. Sakura, please bring the drink onto the stage," Chun Li requested as the Japanese schoolgirl quickly dashed out from under the table carrying a big gallon jug of what appeared to be milk. Sakura handed the jug to Commissioner Gordon. She then handed him a big soup spoon.
"What's this for?" he asked Sakura after he stood up. Sakura didn't reply as she dashed off the stage and hid under the table again.
"Commissioner Gordon, you have to pour the contents of the jug into the spoon and give Batgirl her drink. She must drink the entire contents of the jug. If she fails, her set is considered a failure and we have to start all over," Chun Li announced.
Commissioner Gordon nodded and opened the cap. He then poured some of the liquid onto the spoon. "Smells like bad milk," he thought to himself as he placed the spoon into Batgirl's mouth.
"HOLY SHIT! IT'S SPERM! FUCK NO! I'M DRINKING HIS SPERM!" Batgirl's mind screamed as she fought hard to keep her composure, knowing that a distress look on her face would have dire consequences. Thus, Batgirl sucked the contents of the spoon down, trying desperately to smile in between the times that her father pulled the spoon out, filled it up, and stuck it back into her mouth.
By the time Commissioner Gordon was done, Batgirl wanted to die. Her stomach was sloshing with her father's own sperm and it made her sick to her stomach, yet she had to fight the urge to throw-up. However, she felt incredible lucky that her cowl hid her true identity and that her father was saved the embarrassment of seeing her own daughter reacting like some sexual creature. Yet Barbara still wanted to cry. The feeling only increased when Catwoman lead the girl toward the back of the stage and was informed that the sperm she drank was also mixed with the earlier one that was in her suit. However, all of it belonged to her dad. This revelation was enough to send Barbara Gordon crashing to the ground once she was out of sigh and that's when she broke down and bawled her eyes out, while she coughed and tried to gag.
*****
"Top of the morning to you," Chief O'Hara greeted Guile and his two female associates at the airport as they got off the plane.
"Sorry it took so long, but we had to pick up someone," Guile replied.
"I only see three people though."
"That's because we picked up a few animals," Sharon spoke.
"You won't be bringing them along?"
"HELL NO! The damn things smells!"
"Calm down, Sharon. Chief O'Hara, I really don't understand why we had to bring owls to Gotham City from California," Blair spoke.
"I don't either. I didn't request it. It must be an Interpol thing. However, we don't have time for all this. There's something going down tonight and we need your help. Seems like a huge meeting for villains or something," the Chief said as he opened the door of a parked limousine for Guile and the Dame sisters.
"Sounds like fun," Sharon replied sarcastically as she entered the limousine.
"If you want to kick some butt, then it should be some fun. As for me, I just want to see all of them locked behind bars where they belong."
"Is there any word of M. Bison being in Gotham City?" Guile asked as he stepped into the limousine.
"Not that I am aware of. Chun Li has made no mention of seeing him. Speaking of seeing, the three of you will be able to meet the Caped Crusaders, Batman and Robin, tonight," the Chief said happily as Blair entered the limousine. O'Hara followed her, slammed the door, and the limousine left the airport.
*****
"I don't understand how the most notorious criminals in the world could have escaped from Arkhum Asylum a few hours after they were locked up!" Commissioner Gordon yelled into the phone. "Well, find out Warden!"
"Calm down, Commissioner Gordon. Calm down," Batman spoke as he stood next to the old man in his office.
"Gosh yes, Commissioner. I'm sure the Warden has a rational explanation . . ."
"What are you doing here?" Commissioner Gordon asked as he slammed the phone onto its cradle.
"I don't have much time to explain!" Catwoman ran into the office with a huge army of officers chasing her.
"It's okay boys, the Caped Crusaders will keep her in line. Return to your posts," the Commissioner said calmly as the officers closed the door and left.
"Alright Catwoman, why are you here?" Robin asked impatiently.
Catwoman sat down in a chair and tried to catch her breath. "There's someone with the name of M. Bison, who has come to Gotham City. He has recruited Joker and Joker decided to spring everyone from Arkhum. A few hours ago, Joker and the others went on a rampage, kidnaping numerous affluent members of Gotham City's elite. However, not all of them were home, so they even kidnaped butlers and maids. They want to ransom them to fund some new device," Catwoman spoke, still trying to catch her breath.
"What kind of device?" Batman asked.
"I don't know. All I know is that they captured Batgirl, Huntress, and Spoiler. The men were raping them. They even got Montoya and some Chinese woman with a badge. Seeing how the men were acting like animals, I decided to leave."
"Commissioner! We should let Catwoman rest and collect her thoughts! Robin and I will go rescue everyone once Catwoman tells us where the base is!" Batman assured the old man.
"No! Not enough people. You need more."
"She's right, Batman. I'll assemble the men. Chief O'Hara went to the airport to pick up a few some agents from Interpol. I'll call them now and rendevous with them once Catwoman tells us everything."
*****
Three Hours Later
"Now why in the world would a new botanical garden open up next to a fully renovated candy factory?" Batman mused as he saw the police barricade the entire two blocks that the garden took up. "Tell me, Commissioner. Is anyone in the candy factory right now?"
"Not that I know of Batman," Commissioner Gordon replied with a straight face. "Our officers have cleared the building and as you can see, we have established a perimeter."
"Saints preserve us," Chief O'Hara spoke as he saw a huge dome enclose the garden, sealing it from the police.
"Look Batman! There's an opened door! Holy invitation!" Robin exclaimed.
"Can someone shut that boy up," Sharon muttered as she shook her head.
"We have to get inside," Blair said, ignoring her sister.
"There's no door to use. It's not like all of you can just jump into the air and break that dome," Chief O'Hara said as he shook his head.
"We can't go over, but we can go under!" Batman said triumphantly.
"Holy sewer rat, Batman! Brilliant idea!"
"We need to kill that boy," Sharon whispered to Blair.
"Catwoman, do you know how to navigate us through that tropical greenhouse one we are inside?" Guile asked.
"I think I can do it."
"That will have to do for now. Commissioner Gordon, can you help us pop open a manhole cover about a block away, so they don't see what we are doing?" Batman inquired.
"I'll see what I can do, Batman," Commissioner Gordon said as he signaled some of his officers.
*****
"Everything is proceeding as plan, Lord Bison," Juni said as she walked the monitors.
"The rescue party has breached the outer walls. They are now entering sewer shaft seven," Juli added.
"Very good. When they reach five, you know what to do," Bison ordered as he sat alone on his throne inside the control room. He had a few techs run about the room, but he had even more android soldiers standing about. Missing were his three enslaved heroines, but they were preparing to do something important.
"Lord Bison, Joker has signaled that he is ready. In fact, everyone is reporting in now. Everything is ready to go. Party has now reached section six and are preparing to enter five."
"Juni, when the last person enters five, feel free to flush them down the drain. Just make sure that they are thrown into separate pipes," Bison chuckled as he saw the water in the tunnels begin to rise.
*****
"Fuck it's cold in here!" Blair muttered to herself as she shivered in a real dark place. The woman could barely see anything immediately in front of her due to the poor lighting. Her entire body was covered in goose bumps. She was soaking wet and the cold air in the room was forcing her erect nipples to poke through her outfit. A few minutes ago, she was washed down into a tube, and when her wild ride ended, Blair had no idea where everyone else. Worse yet, she felt really tired. She wasn't sure if it had anything to do with her struggles in the freezing water or the cold temperature in the room. All she knew was that her body felt like it was going to shut down.
"What do we have here?" a voice quacked in the darkness.
"Who is there?" Blair tried to sound confident as she continued to shiver.
"Quack, quack, quack. How dare you invade the sanctity of my home! Boys, attack!" the voice said from the darkness.
Blair wasn't sure what was going on as she heard strange sounds. Suddenly she was attacked by dozens of penguins. Some jumped on her while others kept close to the ground. Regardless, they were attacking her body with the horrible beaks. Each peck was like getting shot for Blair's body was definitely reacting to the temperature in the room. Her body felt like a big block of ice as the water froze on her skin. Every time a penguin pecked her, the small ice pellets would chip, causing it to rip from her skin, leaving sensitive spots of skin. "Holy shit!" she screamed as she fell to the ground and attempted to crawl away.
"Don't let her get away!" the voice quacked again.
"NOOO!" Blair screamed as she felt parts of her outfit being torn away from her body. Her body was now racked with pain as she felt her skin stick to the cold floor while her gloves and boots slipped all over the place. Blair's strength was quickly being sapped away from the coldness as she felt her own tears begin to freeze around her eyes. The aristocratic woman fell to the floor with heavy thud as she struggled to cover her face from the penguins' attacks. She could feel them pecking away from her defenseless body as the cold air sapped every ounce of her strength.
"Birds of a feather must flock together," the voice quacked yet again. "Boys, let us leave."
Blair was delighted to hear the penguins waddle away from her. To her surprise, the room begin to light up and see saw that everything in the room was frozen in a thick layer of ice. The ice on the walls had to be a feet thick and it gave the room an eerie glow. She could see her own reflection in the ice and as she feared, her outfit was torn to pieces. Blair thought she had caught the chickenpox again as she surveyed her body. She was covered in little frozen dots of blood where the penguins had punctured the skin, but due to the coldness of the room, the blood froze.
"Hello," a voice said happily.
"Who are you?" Blair asked as she saw a pale man the size of a mountain enter the room. She thought he was wearing an exoskeleton or something because of it. The woman slowly got to her knees and tried to cover herself up. She literally had to peel herself off the cold floor in the process though.
"I am Mr. Freeze," he said as he pulled out a blue gun and shot at her.
"ARRRRRHHHHH!" Blair wailed as her breasts began to freeze. She could see a sheen of ice covering them, but her eyes nearly popped out when she was the layer begin to grow. Not only was she scared to death, but the pain was unbelievable as she felt her own blood begin to freeze. "NO! PLEASE! PLEASE STOP! I BEG YOU!" Blair screamed in fear as she watched a transparent sheen of ice begin to spread from her breasts and all over her torso.
Mr. Freeze sneered as he released the trigger and the ice stopped spreading. "Does it hurt?" he asked.
"I . . . it . . . it's re . . . all . . . really . . . cold," Blair said as her teeth chattered while her body shivered trying to create some body heat to warm herself up.
"Do you think your sister would like to receive the same treatment?"
"N . . . nnnnnn . . . nnnnnn . . . ooooo," Blair attempted say over and over again, but never able to link the two letters together. Finally, the woman just shook her head.
"If you want to spare your sister and not freeze to death . . . or worse yet, be entombed in ice, I suggest you enter my room," Mr. Freeze said as he pointed at the door, which just popped open.
Blair Dame tried to sob, but found that there were now small jagged pieces of ice on her eyebrows. The woman shook her head in frustration before she finally entered the room with Mr. Freeze behind her. "Penguin, take your birds and see if you can find the other, but be gentle with her unless Blair decides not to cooperate," he said, making sure that Blair heard him.
*****
"Who the fuck are you?" Sharon Dame asked impatiently as her fingers gripped the trigger of her gun. The mercenary wasn't sure what to make of the individual standing a few feet in front of her. He was wearing a simple suit with a flower where the breast pocket was suppose to be, puffing on a cigar, wearing a silly hat, and was totally undaunted by her gun.
"You know, a lady like yourself shouldn't point guns at unarmed men," the man replied, puffing on his cigarette.
"I don't know who you are, but I want some answers from you now!"
"I'm guessing that you're wondering how did all these plants and flowers get down here especially since this is a cave. If that's your question, I will be more than happy to answer it. The colorful flowers decorating the walls and some times sticking out of the ground are Lilacs. They are my favorite. I guess that's why people refer to me as Louie the Lilac," the man replied whimsically.
"What kind of sick freak are you?"
"Sick? No my dear, the air quality is rather splendid down here, and the plants grow quite well. My Lilacs don't have anything special, but the plants . . . well, let's just say that they have a mind of their own."
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Sharon shouted as vines wrapped around her ankles, tripping her while other vines gripped her wrists, but most importantly, a vine wrestled her gun away from her and dropped into Louie's hands.
"I never really understood it either. I don't see how Poison Ivy is able to talk to plants and make them do her bidding, but sweet dreams, doll," Louie laughed as he quickly dashed towards a hallway as the Lilacs began to release a thick black cloud of spores into the air.
A dark cloud filled the room, causing Sharon to cough as she struggled vainly against the vines. As the seconds ticked by, Sharon's struggles died, but her coughing got worse. Her eyes were now watery as she not only sobbed because of the cloud, but also because she realized what was happening. Within a few more seconds, her coughing ceased as did her struggles. However, her body was now moving as the vines dragged her into the hallway where Louie was waiting, wearing a gas mask over his face.
*****
"We have to get out of here," Batgirl begged as she supported Spoiler, who was leaning against her. Both women hadn't worn much clothing in the last few days, but today was different. Today, they were almost equal partners in Bison's schemes and they were allowed to wear their complete crime fighting attire.
"Where's Huntress?" Batman asked.
"Huntress and Chun Li sacrificed themselves in order for us to escape. We need to get help. All the criminals work for Bison and Joker," Spoiler replied weakly as Robin quickly rushed to her side.
"That's it! I'm bringing M. Bison down!" Guile growled as he slammed his fists together.
"WAIT! If all of Gotham City's criminals are working in tandem with Bison and Joker, I am afraid that we are severely outnumbered," Catwoman said as she stood in front of Guile.
"She's right, Guile," Batman said. "We may need to summon more help for this."
"Damn it! Alright, I can get a strike team down here in a few hours. However, ever since that flood swept us down the gutter, the radio is dead."
"Not to worry Guile, the Bat Computer will be able to send a message to anywhere that you need," Robin spoke, trying to help.
"Right old chum! Perhaps you should take Guile while Catwoman and I forge ahead."
"Quick! There's a secret passageway over there. Spoiler and I saw a map of this place before we escaped. That was also when Chun Li and Huntress decided to stay behind to slow them down. We have to get out of here! Spoiler needs some medical attention and I can use some rest. These villains must be stopped, but we don't have enough people," Batgirl groaned.
"BAH! The woman has a point," Guile growled.
"Where is the secret passageway?" Catwoman asked.
"Over there. Follow me," Batgirl said as she lead the way while Robin and Guile assisted Spoiler. Barbara Gordon knew what she had to do and she had to get all these people to Wayne Manor.
To Be Continued . . .
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