Croc Fucks a Wet Ass Pussy

Selina Kyle had her eyes on a big score. She had been making plans to break it open for several months now. But no matter how many times she reviewed them, she came to the same conclusion each time. That being that she couldn't do this one on her own.

Despite her off and on relationship with the Batman, he was the only one she could trust. The perfect mix of brains and brawn, she knew he'd be perfect. But when push came to shove, she knew she'd have to get away with her prize somehow. Then he would be her opponent. When it came to a competition of any kind with him, she knew she'd lose.

But she was resolute on getting this job done. She would have to go the extra mile in planning for this one. The heist was already a major pain. Still, there was no other option.

She had been lounging back in a cheap hotel, sighing to herself. Back to square one, huh? Outside, the Gotham nightfall was as imposing as ever. A storm had started brewing. She smiled watching it. 

At least this kitty isn't caught up in that downpour.

But as she was relaxing to herself, she heard a loud commotion outside. Cop car sirens, some gunshots. She situated herself on her knees and looked out the window like a curious little kid. A grin lit up her face when she saw the subject of the manhunt.

It was Killer Croc. Hulking and massive, he winced being hit by several bullets, but showed no obvious pain. A cop car got close to him and he instantly spun around and picking it up, tossed it into a nearby building. The explosion was so loud that for several moments Catwoman wondered if the hotel she was currently staying in was in danger.

But as he continued making his getaway, a nefarious idea occurred to her. She still needed a partner to help spring this one. She realized she had found the exact one right in front of her. She smiled and threw her head back in wicked laughter.

“He's perfect!” she exclaimed to herself out loud.

But some things were easier said than done. As soon as she that plan popped up in her head, she realized she'd have to go the extra length to make this one happen. Croc wasn't the brightest bulb in the box and getting him to cooperate, so many things could go wrong. Someone like him could become an adversary just as easily as he could be her partner.

She ran over several plans in her head. But of all of them, the only one which seemed resilient enough to actually go through was one where she robbed Poison Ivy's pheromones for her own personal uses. A temptress as well as another master criminal, it wouldn't be easy. Going through all that just to make a score seemed excessive. But when she remembered where she was hitting, she knew it was worth it.

She had just got what she came for and escaped Ivy's minions. Her whole body was filled up with an air of exhilaration, she had just managed to avoid becoming another one of the plant mistress' thralls. She knew this stuff was strong, had seen it work it's magic on other people but nearly falling victim to it herself was another thing. But as the sun rose on the Gotham skyline, and she looked at the vial, brimming with that pink concoction shining in the orange light of dawn, she knew it was all worth it.

That day, she followed the criminal network on Croc's whereabouts. It wasn't hard, somebody as dumb as him was always glued to the action. He was hardly the type that needed anyone to watch out for him. But he was also a notorious criminal and more often than not, most of his gigs turned out the worse for wear.

Selina's plan was to pose as an ally to him. Then she would strike. She found him lying low in an alleyway, wearing a trenchcoat. The kind of thing that would look suspicious in any other context, but at night on the mean streets of Gotham, it would be so commonplace that nobody would raise an eyebrow. And she knew exactly what he was looking at.

It was a jewel store. This late at night, there was no doubt he was planning on hitting the place. She acted fast and tapped his shoulder before he actually did it. A heist like that one required calm and sophistication, knowing where the good jewels were, and then actually finding a guy in the know to flip the metal. Someone like him on the other hand would blow it, get the heat on him and potentially even her, and then all her hopes of finding a partner might as well be in the dust. She had to act now.

She tapped him on the shoulder. Big and monstrous as he was he actually jumped back, almost ready for a fight. Then he saw it was her. He looked alarmed, but she didn't blame him. For all he knew, she was a rival out to take his share.

“Relax would you?” she said, intending to disarm the situation immediately. “If I was out to steal your cut of the take, I'd have knocked you out from behind before you could even react, not tapped your shoulder.”

“You're saying we should rob this place together?”

“I'm saying robbing a jewel store is tougher than it looks.”Not to mention a big guy like you could give me one hell of a fight.“What do you even know about this place?”

“I can see a lot of pretty rocks out there in the open.”

“Please. You'll be lucky if some of that goes over a dollar. The real good stuff is in the back. They usually keep it in a box, guarded real tight. You know what I mean?”

“Well...” He paused then said, “So you know where it is right?”

“No, I don't.” She smiled. “I didn't come here to rob this place. I came here looking for you. How about we stop by my place? I've got a few ideas that you will just be aching to sink your teeth into.”

Croc looked back at the jewel store. He pondered the idea of missing out on a lucrative score. But then he looked back at her.

“If it makes you feel any better, robbing a jewel store at night isn't always the best idea. You want to do it in the morning, when the sunlight shines in on the glass so much that the glare makes you hard to discern from everything else. That way, nobody from the outside can tell when something is going wrong.” 

“Thanks for the tip. I know some people in mind that got out of Gotham Jail and are looking to make a heist. I can put them in line like this,” he said, slamming a fist into his open hand, “and the promise of money will keep them around.”

“If you've got a crew with you, that can backfire. No honor amongst thieves, right? You don’t really want to go back, do you? They’ll probably be looking to turn on you as much as you’re gonna break their bones.” He looked away, her words put a damper on his mood. That was exactly what she hoped for, now all she had to do was reel the hook. “And Croc…” she said in a singsong voice. A dark smile lit up her face. “The place I’m looking at will make this jewel store look like chump change. So how about you hear my idea, huh?”

He grumbled, clearly not satisfied with what she just told him but finding no other choice in the matter. “Fine.”

She took him back to her place. It was a small safe house, the kind of thing that on the surface looked indistinguishable from the various rundown homes and spots around Gotham. The inside wasn’t much better, but for her purposes, it was all she needed. It had a fully furnished living space, an open dining room and even a fireplace. Not exactly top of the line, but it would be cushy enough to make Croc feel like a king.

“I really pulled out all the stops for this one,” she said. “A bit over the top maybe, but I figure a girl like me should be able to live like a princess every now and then.” She poured two glasses of champagne.

“Wow...” he said. While he was taking it all in not even looking at her anymore, she pulled out the vial of Ivy's pheromones. She intended to lace his drink with it, make her irresistible to him. Enlightened cooperation amongst criminals was a lacking virtue and even in Batman’s superpowered rogues gallery, the promise of money would be enough to put them at each other’s throats.

It wouldn’t be like that after he took just one sip. He would be head over heels for her, would obey her every command. Croc left a bit to be desired in the brains department. But he was all about the brute force, and with her controlling his pea size brain, she had no doubt this one would go according to plan. A perfect weapon for her to use as she pleased, it would be like as if she was Poison Ivy herself. Feeling very cheeky, Selina unzipped enough of the front of her suit to bare her voluptuous cleavage. One drink of this stuff and he’d be begging for the chance to worship at her altar.

Croc was still busy looking around the place. Meanwhile she was holding the vial of pheromones in her hand, ready to sprinkle it in his drink. A smile had spread over her face, she was already an accomplished criminal on her own, but with him at her beck and call, she'd be virtually unstoppable. The only real competition she'd have would be the real big names, the likes of Bane and Hush. And even then, the idea of forcing them to meet their match was an idea that pleased her very much.

She had sprinkled the vial into Croc’s drink, pink sparkles twinkling and then vanishing into the drink like pixie dust. The smell of the wine alone was getting her all woozy and she felt her nipples tingling under her suit and a pleasant warmth spread in her vagina. She couldn’t begin to imagine the effect it might have on him. That Dr. Isley was something alright.

But things didn't go quite according to plan. She was walking over to Croc with both drinks in hand. He had a smile on his face as she handed him the drink, no doubt he was getting a whiff of the magic juice too. Just as she was making to hand it over to him, silent herself but practically gloating all the while, the drink slipped right out of her fingers. She made to catch it but it was too late. Her trophy slipped right out and into the fireplace.

Croc looked at the fireplace with a nonplussed look. “Well, it happens.”

Selina on the other hand was not so pleased. She had gone all the way to rob Poison Ivy to make this partnership work, and now she had no idea on how to make Croc bend to her will. The man was an idiot, and as gullible as people like him could be, that stupidity could be a double edged sword. But that love potion would have solved all those woes from the start.

Just as she was sitting there, her mind trying to think of some way to convince Croc to work with her permanently, she smelled the same fumes from the spiked drink. She figured it must have been a phantom memory of the vial she poured into Croc’s glass trying to cheer her up now that her plan was ruined. Her body was once again filled up with a giddy lightness.

But the smell lasted a lot longer than she expected. She kept on smelling it, and it wasn’t just her whole body that got all hot and bothered, her mind was becoming dumb and happy too. Looking over at Croc, all sorts of naughty thoughts invaded her mind, on how badly she wanted to fuck him just then and...

Croc had a big dumb smile on his face too. He was looking all over her, that sleek catsuit clung to her naturally sexy body but especially her breasts. Her cleavage was already an enticing thing and right now, her lovely large breasts hanging out of the confines of her suit excited him so much. She swallowed a lump in her throat when she realized the prospect of him taking her excited her more than she could bear, knew the meaning in his eyes. And then he stood up, pitching a tent in his pants.

It was so big, bulging in his pants it didn’t look like a boner it looked like a battering ram. She sighed longingly before she realized it and then the thought occurred to her that maybe she shouldn’t have done that. She wasn’t thinking that for long though, not when he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down onto the floor. They were both sent downward in a rough scuffling motion.

Selina was a bit irritated from falling so roughly, but not for long. He was right on top of her, dry humping her, and with every motion, the friction between the two of their bodies rubbing up together ignited a raw heat in her body. It was far worse with the way he was fondling her tits hanging out of her suit, kneading them with as much strength as was expected of a criminal with the name of Killer Croc. In any other state, the severity of his caresses would have been painful, but she was that hopped up on Ivy’s serum that his big hands mauling her bare flesh had her moaning loud like the many whores that lined Gotham’s streets. With every one of his strong touches with his big hands and claws grazing her creamy mounds, her chest felt like it was being struck with lightning.

She had just started to come to, that fall and her mind being messed up from Ivy’s magic was making her vision swim all over. It was a big contrast to the racy sensations running riot through her body and before she knew it, she was already dry humping Croc right back. But just as soon as her vision had fully recovered, she realized he was licking all over her face.

Her mind didn’t even flare up with irritation. Her instincts were only flaring up to one thing and before she knew it, she stuck hers right back out to meet his, and the nasty wet kiss was driving her crazy. They were both mashing their tongues up together, they were still humping each other roughly.

Croc was still mauling her chest. Her nipples were hard underneath her catsuit, sticking up bad and aching for his stimulation. But her costume was designed to protect her from all kinds of damage and it wouldn’t be torn off that easily. Not to mention the front giving an easy window into her cleavage was a personal choice, the zipper only went down so far, enough to provoke and tease as she saw fit without being able to tear down the front and expose her body, let alone fully bare her breasts, nipples and all. Right now that little tidbit was proving to be a double edged sword. She wanted to get naked so bad.

Knowing she wouldn’t be able to get in the buff in her current position, she roughly pushed him off her. She stood up and he was just standing there with that giant thing bulging in his pants. She was tempted to tell him off from advancing at her again so she could get the suit off herself, but then she realized he wasn’t moving a muscle. He really was obeying her as she wanted.

And she could have as much fun with this one as she pleased.

She turned her back to him. He felt despondent at first but when she looked back at him and smiled at him shyly looking so cute, his heart rose in his chest the same way his penis was standing up. “Help me out of this outfit, won’t you? It’s so tight…”

She seductively ran a hand down her backside and to one of her asscheeks, so big and bouncy within the tight confines of her catsuit. Croc moved over to her in a surprisingly slow and restrained manner. It was so different from his usual mannerisms that he really did resemble a gentleman.

Despite his slow nature he found the zipper on the back of her suit soon enough. His fingers trembling as he took it between his fingers and slowly moved it back. He was eager to comply with her command but he also savored the opportunity to stare at her naked back being exposed before him. Her broad shoulders only made her more desirable and her muscles sticking out against her flesh were perfectly sculpted and with every breath she took, they hitched in and out. He felt like a little boy being with a girl for the first time.

Selina knew the effect she was having too. “I’m so sweaty!” she said in a whiny voice mimicking a valley girl’s tone. “Can you lick it off my skin, Croc sweetie? I’m feeling so dirty right now…”

There wasn’t a drop of sweat on her, but she was plenty hot and bothered. Not that either of them cared how honest she was being, that invitation was all he needed. He licked all over her back like a beast, savoring the taste of her skin like he had with her face. He was still unzipping the back of her suit, but it was the least of his concerns, she tasted so good and he wanted her so bad. The only thing keeping him from yanking down the zipper all the way and fucking her right in her snatch was Ivy’s potion swimming in his sex happy blood and her command of obedience.

He kept on licking her skin as he got farther down. It wasn’t just her taste or her smell now, it was the sight of her naked back being exposed to his greedy eyes. He always knew she was fine just from her shape in that suit which conformed to her lovely body, but but what was really getting him off was knowing that she was all his.

He had gotten the zipper down to her asscrack. The top of her big booty cheeks were sticking out and in that position not fully exposed to his eyes yet, they were so big and bouncy. He was so distracted that he wasn’t even licking her back anymore, just slowly unzipping down further, and watching that tush of hers become unveiled to his hungry eyes like a treasure. He was amazed by how thick and bouncy they were, and the further down he went, he loved them that much more. It was almost like he forgot all about her, all he was aware of were those cheeks and the boner in his pants practically bursting at the seams.

Her reaching back and cupping his head snapped him out of his reverie. He looked up at and she was smiling at him. The dark intentions in her eyes were too captivating. She lightly nodded.

There were no words spoken but there didn’t need to be. He got down on his knees and ate that ass like it was a banquet. He was able to stop himself short of actually hurting her, that’s how under her spell he was like he was a knight with his queen, but he still used his teeth on her pliant flesh as much as he was using his tongue. He would take each of her cheeks fully in his mouth and suck on them like he was tasting a sweet and succulent fruit before it would pop right back out of his mouth, jiggling each time.

Selina was losing it too. She loved being admired like that, and the flame in her heart was going wild. But it was nothing compared to the inferno brewing in her tits and in her cunt, and she longed to have him take her.

He was still slobbering all over her ass when she grabbed the back of his head again. He looked up at her again, though not pausing one instant in his ass buffet. That didn’t stop him from looking up at her longingly when she peeled her arms out of the sleeves of her catsuit and moved the front down.

He froze up watching her do that. One of her cheeks was still in his mouth but he wasn’t sucking it anymore, he was just watching her captivate him. And when she turned around, her ass just moved out of his mouth and he didn’t move a muscle, his jaw was hanging wide open.

She was holding up the front of her catsuit over her chest, and with her arms freely exposed, she really did look like the front page of a magazine photoshoot. Then she slowly moved it down, exposing her naked breasts to his face inch by loving inch. He watched, rapt with awe and attention.

She did have one hell of a rack too. Her catsuit conformed to her sexy body perfectly, highlighting her ample bust, but seeing her naked teats for the first time was a whole other treat entirely. He was just looking at them, but he could finally see the nude flesh of her perky tits coming into full view.

She enjoyed teasing him too. It wasn’t long before her fingers reached down, exposing her areolas to his eyes. He couldn’t wait to see those nipples of hers.

“Psst!” He looked up and she giggled. “My eyes are up here, Croc sweetie.”

“Oh uh...s-sorry…”

“But you should keep your eyes on the prize. You don’t want to miss the real fun, do you?”

He was still finding the words for that, he was so dumb and horny. Then her hands slipped down, baring her hard nipples right in front of him. They were pointing right out, and all he could wonder was how hot and hard they were.

He wouldn’t have to wonder long. Selina pinched them, clutching her breasts with her hands, and threw her head back moaning deeply. The front of her suit had fallen forward, exposing her flat stomach too, and the only thing left of it on her were her pants but he didn’t care anymore, he was looking at one thing and one thing only. Nor did she have to invite him either, that siren song and those tits were all the signal he needed.

He got up and moved her hands aside, roughly taking her teats into his mouth. Selina was putting something of an act on for Croc earlier, she was horny as hell, but it was more to get him randy than actual groans of pleasure. But as soon as he devoured each of her breasts, the moans escaping her lips were anything but fake. Her high-pitched moans and pathetic shrieks were too uneven to be put on like an act, more than a few times it sounded like her voice was going to break from the bottom of her throat. She was already in a heightened state of arousal, but now that Croc was eating her titties like he had her donk, she was so sensitive and needy. Her heart was going crazy in her chest like she was in the heights of freefall and her pussy was slick and wet.

He was also losing control of himself. The boner in his pants had gone unattended to for far too long, and while he loved biting and sucking her tits with all the passion he could muster, he wanted more. He was dry humping her leg harder and harder with each passing second.

At that point Selina didn’t even know if she could control him anymore. He was holding the small of her back, there was no way she could get away from him that easily. Then again, she didn’t care either. The situation had escalated considerably and now feeling him so rough with her, she wanted it even more than she did. She reached down and made to get the rest of her suit off. It was a bit rough with a big muscular body sucking her tits and humping her, but she found the hem of her pants and began pulling her legs out of them.

As she was getting herself undressed, Croc moved on her faster. He was still wearing his pants but he could feel the difference in the texture of her naked thighs already. Her nipples were getting harder on his tongue and the heat in his crotch felt like it was going to explode. Still humping her, he let go of her back and began to work on his getting his pants off. It was a bit hard what with how horny he was and the erotic woman before him, but he went at it as fast as he could.

By that point she had gotten her own pants off in total. Fully naked before him, she was all too happy to help him in getting undressed. He was too horny to really focus on getting the job done, but ironically enough it was her own lusts that made it so easy for her to help him in getting nude before her. She was able to get them down to his ankles before she was distracted by the naked cock right in front of her face.

It was so big and red that she was speechless. Croc was so hard up too that she could feel it’s heat on her face, could smell his raw lust for her. She was aching with anticipation for it, wanted it inside of her so bad. At the same time, she couldn’t begin to imagine how she would even begin to handle his anaconda.

Not that she would have much time to ponder. Slow though he was, he could read the raunchy emotions on her beautiful face perfectly, Selina could play the part of a weak princess and a temptress in equal measure, but right now she looked like a she-devil. He didn’t feel the need to ask his new queen for permission. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock as far inside of her mouth as he could.

Selina almost gagged on his cock going inside of her mouth. He gasped feeling his member going in there too. Under the effects of Ivy’s pheromones, he didn’t feel like he was sating his raw desires for her, it felt like he was a little boy finally scoring with his crush. He just sat there with it in his mouth for several seconds.

That left her to pick up things herself. She moved her head back to make it more comfortable for her. It was a great relief not having that enormous thing lodged in the back of her throat anymore, but she was in no rush to get it out of her mouth either. As soon as she had gotten her lips to the end of his dick, she began moving her head back and forth on his meat.

Croc looked down on her. He could only see the top of her head, but he thought she looked so beautiful sucking his dick. He was already so horny with everything that happened so far, and yet the way she was working him, he was feeling better than ever. He was at that strange place where his lusts were intertwined with his feelings, he was still hard up as he ever was, but he was in no rush to get it over with either. He just wanted her to work at her own pace and feel that soft wet mouth work him so good.

But the flesh is weak for so many reasons and he overestimated himself. Just as he was getting comfortable, he felt ready to burst. His penis was quivering and the telltale feelings of his cum ready to break from the floodgates was rising no matter how much he wished otherwise. Unable to hold it in anymore, he grunted an animalistic sound not like a predator, but instead only something like a cub crying out for it’s mother would make.

Selina looked up at him in curiosity. She saw his pathetic face wracked with desire for only a split second before he came, flooding her mouth with so much of his thick cum. She worked on swallowing the first load as much as she could only for to blow a second load, and then another. She couldn’t handle such a powerful climax in her mouth.

She took him out of her mouth to make it easier for herself. That didn’t keep him from cumming and he shot several more fresh loads all over her face. Even as his penis was calming down, his final nuts were anything but weak.

Selina didn’t bother to look up at him, she was just working on cleaning herself up as best she could. While she was swallowing all the copious jizz thick in her mouth, she also wiped what she could off her face, it was so full that it was dripping off her features and her hands. She had just begun to swallow it when she would clean off her hands too, truly licking them like she was a pretty little kitty.

Croc was reeling after such a strong nut. His vision was hazy, he awkwardly stumbled back, and he never felt so weak in his life. He was well known for his brute strength but all guys had a shared weak spot, and she fucked his up good. A lazy smile spread on his face from how good that orgasm was.

He looked down at her. Her face was more or less cleaned of his jizz, he could still see the thin residue of his spooge on her skin. But she was still licking her fingers of his essence, and he stared at her in admiration. Naked and on her knees, she really did look like a pretty little pussy like that. Eating his cum like she was drinking her milk.

“S-Selina…” he barely got out. She looked up at him tenderly, she opened her mouth to lick the last bit of his cream on her fingers and he could see so much of his gunk in her mouth. She deliberately sucked on her fingers very slowly as she swallowed what was remaining of his seed and moaned seductively at him.

“Oh that was delicious…” she cooed. “And I see you have so much more to give.”

He looked down, he was still rock hard. He was so horny that even in that moment of admiration for her, he hadn’t considered he wasn’t going soft anytime soon. And those racy words were reigniting his passion for her.

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