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Breaking in the Batgirls	By : SmutSenpai Category: DC Verse Comics > Batgirl Views: 281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It wasn’t long before the girls were able to confirm that they had missed their periods.
Although Mouse couldn’t remember the last time she bled Cunt and Cassandra both had excellent memories and could recall nearly to the day their last menstrual cycle. Russel already had pregnancy tests on hand for this eventuality.
The three of them took the tests together with him in the room, a nervous, excited energy in the air. The girls squatted down one by one and peed on the white sticks that held the answers to their ultimate fate. One by one the tests all turned up positive. The girls all exchanged glances with each other as the truth was confirmed. They were pregnant.
Russel thought their faces were priceless. As the confirmations came in there were mixed looks of nervousness, jubilation, embarrassment and hope. Cunt had a big smile on her face and looked like she was about to break down. She let out a nervous laugh and started to cry. Cass was there to hug her, on the verge of tears herself.
Cunt was happy. It was settled now, she was going to be a mother. A flood of emotions assaulted her. She had thought about the possibility before but never in her wildest dreams did she think that she would be giving birth under such circumstances. The man who was to be the father was a man she once hated with her whole being. He had raped her and made her do the most humiliating things, exposing her and making her perform like a sex doll for the world. He had stripped her of her dignity and taken everything from her. Absurdly, she thought, she still didn’t even know his name.
Then she pushed these thoughts aside. Cunt knew she shouldn’t think that way, she was well past those sentiments by now. He had tamed her. She was his slave and by and large she was treated very well. He provided her with a home. A wardrobe, which was becoming more extensive with each passing day. Creature comforts of all sorts, good food and more sex than she could handle. And now, most significantly of all, a child of her own. When she chose to fight crime she knew she was putting her life on the line by doing so and now this had been the end result for her. She made it out of her vigilante career alive, in exchange for being made a mother by the man who was arguably the most powerful in the world.
Cassandra’s emotions were less mixed. There was a silent joy in her. She was going to have a baby! There had been a time where she didn’t think it would ever happen, it never seemed possible with the life she lived. She had only ever been valued as a fighter and the idea of romance was too far out of the realm of possibility to entertain. In the end she didn’t think it could have happened any other way. She needed to be bested by someone stronger than her. A man who could impose a will greater than her own. A man that could dominate her and override her own formidable fighting spirit. She had finally encountered that man. Despite the awful things he had done she forgave him now. The Batgirls would never have agreed to a life like this. But they were only Batgirls in memory now, and that memory was fading fast with each passing day. He had broken them. There was no lingering resentment on the part of Cassandra Cane at all. She was grateful for what had been done to her, grateful for the chance to bring life into this world.
Mouse was the last one to pee on the pregnancy test and the last one to get confirmation. She had been filled with a dreadful anxiety waiting for the results. What if she wasn’t pregnant? What if the other girls got to have Daddy’s baby but not her? It was a thought that made her feel truly wretched, like there was something wrong with her. Something broken and bad inside. She sucked her thumb nervously, waiting for what seemed like an eternity.
When the test gave her confirmation it was like a massive weight was lifted off her. Mouse felt like she had been saved and she cried a little bit like Cunt did. She only wanted to be good enough for Daddy and she knew he wanted her pregnant. She was so thankful she promised herself that she would be the best girl ever for the rest of her life, no matter what.
It had been a while now since Mouse had one of her episodes. She hated when they happened, they were awful. It was like her mind was being ripped apart. She had a hard time breathing. Her chest felt like it was going to explode. Through it all she knew that Batgirl was trying to get out. Barbara Gordon still haunted some part of her, but as the days went on Mouse got better and better at sealing up that evil within her. It was so embarrassing for her to have her episodes too. Whenever she got control of herself she felt like she had failed Daddy. He had been so patient and understanding with her however and never made her feel bad. He treated her more softly than his other girls. She was his little princess and she loved him dearly for it.
Russel was most pleased. The Batgirls were his, their bodies now fertilized and claimed in a way that could not be undone. He had already owned them but this was a final, symbolic victory as he claimed the magic of their wombs for his own use. It had taken time and energy but it was finished now. The girls would be true women as they each gave birth to his own progeny. He regarded the three of them, so fit and young, so athletic and beautiful. He was looking forward to seeing their bodies change. Their hips widen and their bellies swell. In the end they were slaves to their biology like every woman was. He had turned the Batgirls into vessels for his pleasure and procreation. His own dream had come true.

Months passed and the girls started to show. Their bellies extended out gradually, starting as small bumps and progressively getting larger. They each took daily progress pictures, cataloguing their progress as life grew within.
Their pregnancies had come to occupy most of their waking thoughts now. There was virtually no thought of their past lives as Batgirls, those memories were distant and unimportant now, like they belonged to different people. They were all still fucked regularly and made to do whatever their Daddy wanted, but as time passed their master became more gentle with them.
“Do you want it to be a boy or a girl?” Cunt had asked the others one morning as she was applying a waxing strip to Cassandra. The girls had done well and maintained their hairless bodies, not once requiring a punishment from Daddy.
A smile came to Cass’s face. “I always wanted to have a little girl.”
Cunt smiled at her, sensing the joy that she knew a baby would bring to Cassandra’s life.
“I’m okay if it’s either!” Mouse said happily. She never had a strong opinion on anything. “As long as Daddy is happy. Maybe I could have twins?”
The girls shared a laugh at the redheads enthusiasm. Mouse laughed along with them although deep down she was a little scared at the thought of actually giving birth. She was afraid it would hurt and she felt uneasy about the whole thing. But she never said this to her sisters, she only confided in Daddy. He was always willing to talk to her about anything and after she spoke to him she always felt a renewed confidence.
Cunt removed the final strip from Cass and inspected her pussy. Smooth and hairless. Perfect. She leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her friends vulva and Cassandra smiled down at her. Cunt thought that motherhood would suit Cassandra. She wasn’t as sure about Mouse, but in Cass’s case it would be like a blessing. She was also excited to meet her own child. The only thing was that unlike Cass, she didn’t want it to be a girl. She wanted to have a boy. She wanted to give Daddy his first son. She made sure that was the last thing she thought about every night before falling asleep and the first thing she thought about when waking up.

More time passed. The girls entered their third trimesters.
It was a beautiful day outside and Russel wanted to enjoy the outdoors so he collared his three pregnant Batgirls and attached leashes to their collars. Then he had them get down on their hands and knees and, naked, they all went outside.
The backyards was looking good these days, the last few months of yard and garden work had shown. Flowers in full bloom and well kept hedges made it a beautiful outdoor space.
He walked out onto the well trimmed grass, leading his girls like they were puppies. He went slow for their sake, mindful of the heaviness of their bellies. But they were still slaves and today he wanted to treat them like bitches.
When they got to the back of the yard Russel unclipped their leashes, leaving their collars on. Then he regarded his girls, all looking up at him with adoring smiles.
He decided he would fuck Mouse first. He didn’t announce his intentions, by now the girls could pick up on what he wanted and would immediately work to accommodate him. He started by wetting his cock in Cassandra’s mouth, giving her throat a few thrusts and making her choke and gag. The asian girl knew he didn’t want a blow job, and that he was only using her mouth as a lubricant, so she did what she could to coat it with saliva. Of all three girls he was roughest with Cass. Not out of any malice but simply due to the fact that she had a higher pain tolerance than the other two. That and she liked it. She liked the fact that she could satisfy her Daddy’s cruel urges. She received so much pleasure in her new life but for her sometimes discomfort also felt good. He spanked her ass more often than he did with Cunt or Mouse. They all still received nipple clamps regularly but in Cassandra’s case he attached weights to them. He still paddled her pussy with the strop, although he didn’t do this with Mouse and only rarely with Cunt. Cass didn’t mind any of this. She felt like it was the one thing she could offer Daddy better than the other girls and she was proud of the fact.
When his cock was coated in saliva he went behind Mouse who was still on her hands and knees, docile as a cow, and slid into her. She squeaked as he penetrated her forcefully and started to fuck her.
Mouse moaned loudly and with complete abandon. She had the least amount of shame of the three girls. The least amount of pride. By now she had successfully buried the remains of her old self. She knew what had been done to her but she never thought about it. That old life was indistinct and every time her mind veered off into what had existed before Daddy entered her life she moved away from it. Her brain was as powerful as ever, she simply used it for a different purpose these days. She loved Daddy. She loved her sisters, she loved sex and the dirty things she had to do, the things that gave her value. Mouse was the least of them all. Whenever she said that to her sisters they would try to tell her that it wasn’t true and that she was important but she never wanted to hear that. She liked being at the bottom, licking assholes and cleaning up cum with her mouth. She didn’t want to make decisions, she had Daddy for that. She glanced back over her shoulder to watch him ravish her pussy and she felt a warmth in her chest. She loved that man like no one else.
Russel reached around and took hold of her big pregnant belly and used it to fuck her harder. As he fucked her doggy style he looked on his other slaves and marvelled at their bodies. Their tits had all grown larger as their hormones changed them in preparation for the babies they would soon bear. Their swollen bellies were large and heavy with stretch marks. Even their faces had gained a little weight. They still had the forms of fit young women but their bodies had changed and were preparing now for their ultimate purpose.
Cunt and Cassandra had crawled over now and each took a spot on either side of Mouse, putting their heads to where she was being penetrated and watched. Russel thought they had the look of sheep as they waddled around on their hands and knees, staring up at him with their happy, curious eyes. Months of sexual servitude and pregnancy had changed them. His girls had become more docile as they settled fully into their new lives.
He pulled out of Mouse and spread her ass wide, the three of them admiring her holes, stretched and gaping slightly. Cunt came to lick Russel’s cock, tasting Mouse on him while Cassandra opted to give the redhead a few licks, sliding a small tongue up her open snatch and rimming her ass.
He ended up fucking all three of them on the grass, switching between their mouths and pussies at will. Russel restrained himself a little more these days when it came to anal sex with his girls. It had been useful for breaking them in but now that they were subservient in every way he sodomized them less often. It was harder on their bodies and he didn’t want them shitting in diapers. Nevertheless enemas were still a regular thing for them in case he ever felt like sticking it up any of their asses and right now in the tranquility of the yard he thought that butt fucking one of his Batgirls might be appropriate.
He picked Cunt. His cock was drenched with the juices of three pussies as well as saliva and he eased into her tight sphincter. Cunt closed her eyes and bore the penetration like a pro. She told herself she was a pregnant breeding sow and taking cock in the ass was what a fuck slave like her deserved. As usual for her the lewd thoughts had the effect of turning her on and she found it easier to accept Daddies cock as it pushed into her colon.
He fucked his pregnant blond leisurely, occasionally pulling out to let Cass or Mouse suck him, making him slick with saliva before he went back in. He ended up cumming deep in her asshole and he lay back while the other two girls huddled around Cunt’s anus, waiting for the thick semen to inevitably seep out so they could lap it up the way they knew Daddy liked.
When they had finished he lay in the grass, breathing deeply the clean, crisp air. His girls had swallowed all the cum that was going to escape Cunt now and the three of them turned their attention to making Daddy nice and tidy with their mouths. They polished his heavy, deflating cock with their tongues and when this was done he lifted his legs and let them tongue his asshole. They each took turns licking and kissing his ass and eventually he let his legs down, satisfied for now.
A few rays of sunlight pierced through the branches in a tree overhead and landed on them. Mouse was down by his legs, resting her head on his thigh. Cunt and Cassandra were up close to him on each side, their extended bellies laying on him as they draped a leg each over him.
“Daddy? I have to pee.” Mouse said after a while.
“All right, let’s see it. You can go over there.” He said, motioning to a spot in the grass a few feet away.
Mouse got up and clambered over on hands and knees and pointed her butt in their direction. She made sure her legs were amply spread so that he could watch her. Her belly drooped down towards the earth. She relaxed and let her bladder go.
Hot piss started to flow from her invisible pee hole, spraying out and soaking the grass underneath. Mouse sighed in relief as she emptied herself shamelessly. Her flow stopped and a few drops leaked out. Then one last squirt and she was done.
“Cunt, go help Mouse clean up.”
Cunt got up and moved over, putting her head in Mouse’s crotch. She lapped up any piss that was on her friend but didn’t stop there. She kept on licking and sucking and soon she was eating out the redhead. Mouse gratefully accepted the blond girls mouth.
Russel watched for a while as the one pregnant girl ate out the other. A few moments passed before Cassandra spoke.
“Daddy?”
“Yes, Cass.”
“I was wondering something...” She said, sounding unsure of herself. Russel looked at her.
“What is it?”
She almost looked bashful. “I was just curious. If...if you were going to give me a new name, what do you think it would be?”
Russel smiled at his slave’s roundabout request. “Would you like a new name?”
Cassandra glanced away for a second looking shy and awkward. “I don’t know, I... I’m happy with Cassandra, or whatever you want to call me...I was just wondering if you ever thought about it and what it would be?”
Russel leaned back and smiled. It was a good question. He resolved to rename his Asian pet soon. It was just as well. The name Cassandra belonged to a different life, someone else completely. Cunt and Mouse had names picked by him while Cassandra never got the same treatment, it was something they had that she lacked. He let his mind roam, thinking of a new, appropriate name for his slave.
After they had all rested together in the grass for a while Russel got up and fastened the leashes to their collars. He walked his pets around the yard for a while, making them crawl behind him on hands and knees. They heard a birds song not far away. It was a peaceful start to the day and there would be many more like it to come. Then he lead his three pregnant Batgirls back in the house.
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