Chapter 2: Batpussy

Catwoman and Riddler were still in hiding a week after their escape. As soon as their ruse had been seen through, the Gotham City Police were on the hunt. Yet it might as well have been in vain. They would have to strip down the entire city to locate them, using the type of police brutality that would make this esteemed home to so many thugs an already worse place to live. That kind of move directed at so many people already struggling on the poverty line and feeling oppressed would make them finally turn and become criminals themselves.

There were worse scum out and about too. As far as Commissioner Gordon and Batman were concerned, that meant these two were off the radar. Until they revealed themselves again, and with the hive of scum and villainy that Gotham was, they eventually would. That meant the police checkpoints and extensive searches were off the table for now. But they were on the lookout.

So it was up to others to find them. The daughter of Gordon and Batman’s successor, Barbara Gordon and the one and only Batgirl, was on the case. While she said on the surface that she understood her father and Bruce’s decision, inside she was seething. She knew it was a frustrating problem and she realized that’s why she had to take matters into her own hands.

Intending to root them out before they became a larger problem, she took to the skyscrapers around the city. A genius at tech like so many others, she intended to root them out using an audio recording device that would allow her to record the sounds of the voices from the people living in the various homes and apartments below. She couldn’t hear exactly what was being said, but she could sync the sound with recorded voice captures of Catwoman and Riddler. She knew that others might laugh it off, that she was wasting her time and conventional wisdom said if they were going to be hiding anywhere that they were probably holed up somewhere far more formidable and crawling with mafia muscle at least. But she figured that she could uproot them before they got the chance to actually take refuge somewhere only vigilantes like she and the Batman would dare to venture.

Under the waning moon, Batgirl was listening closely. The night was still young and this skyscraper was the third one she’d been on, scanning the voices of the tenants below. There was no audio match. Barbara was patient as any superhero would have to be in order to get things done off the record as opposed to getting it done by the book. But she still knew it was going to be a long time and her search was probably going to be fruitless.

Then the device set off a tick. That got her attention. It registered the voices having a ninety-nine percent chance of being similar to Catwoman and Ridder. But as she listened to it, the frequency and vibrations were a little off. Still, that figure had her interest piqued. She looked at the radar to see how close it was. To her surprise, it was a small building located between the skyscraper she was on and the next one she had marked on her search.

She quickly descended to ground level by shooting between the two skyscrapers with her grapple gun. When she was at the house, the radar showed she was right at the suspected location. But in her earpiece, the frequency of the audio reading was a lot more chaotic. Normally it was like this from far away, yet now that she was so close, it only got so much worse.

She shut off the device. The building in front of her was a small ordinary looking domicile. The perfect looking safehouse for two criminals. The lights shining through the windows were dimly lit. That meant she could probably get it, no problem. But when she tried opening the door, it was locked.

Batgirl took out a custom made key. Though it didn’t look like a key at all, the head of it was a small steel orb with a single red light on the end of it while the blade only looked like a nondescript stub. Yet it was designed specifically to break through some of the high security locks that the top dogs in Gotham’s underworld frequently had put in place to protect themselves from the cops while on the run. Many of them liked to hide in innocent looking places like this one and have locks which looked ordinary on the surface, but were designed for custom electroic keys. That kept them safe without them resorting to using anything like keycard or password tech that wouldn’t raise suspicion in otherwise drab neighborhoods like the one she was in now. If it checked out, then it would also disarm any home security programs so as not to arouse suspicion. If this was where those were hiding and they were using this new kind of lock, then the teeth in the inconspicuous looking blade would come out and fit just right to disarm the lock. She inserted the key into it.

She smiled when the light on the head of the key turned green, registering the exact kind of lock it was designed to break was here. Coupled with the match on those voice captures, that meant she had found Riddler and Catwoman. She slowly opened the door.

Barbara didn’t have much time to observe the room only illuminated by the dim light cast by the nearby lamps because she heard immediately two loud sounds. A woman’s voice, loud and rapt in a state of unashamed pleasure. The man was just chuckling to himself at that point, though he would grunt now and then. A blush tinged Batgirl’s face and with it, the rest of her body was filled with a deep heat. Underneath her batsuit, she felt her nipples hardening along with a pleasant moistness in her pussy. But she ignored it. If Catwoman and Riddler were really doing that right now, it would be that much easier to take them down.

Sneaking around closer to the source of that noise, Barbara found a door cracked open. Peering inside, she saw a naked Selina Kyle riding the Riddler in a bedroom, who was laying down on with his hands under his head. This room was far brighter, letting Batgirl see every fine feature of Catwoman’s naked back, her tits and ass jiggling every time she humped Nygma’s dick.

In their privacy, they were fucking each other hard and fast. Catwoman threw her head back, moaning louder and louder, and she was riding him so hard that despite her short yet feminine haircut or even if she a full head of dark hair sashaying back and forth while humping him, she couldn’t possibly come off as anymore of a dirty slut as she was now. The Riddler wasn’t chuckling anymore, now he was telling her things like, “That’s it baby, work that dick,” and “Be a good little kitty and I’ll give you plenty of milk.” All the while she cried out, sounding like she was almost in pain. But he was lying still there, he just wanted to take it all in until his inactivity drove her so crazy that she couldn’t take it anymore.

Catwoman wasn’t the only one who couldn’t take it anymore either. Already more aroused than she wanted to be, hearing and seeing the two of them fuck each other this close cast Batgirl’s body in a state of extreme hot lust. She looked away and pinned herself up against the wall adjacent to the doorway out of shame for bearing witness to such an encounter. But she was thankful that she caught them in the act. With the two of them unarmed, she would have the jump on them.

But then Catwoman let out a loud shriek. The suddenness of it as well as how loud it was pierced Barbara’s entire body, and in her head, all she could think of was that nude image of Selina taking it from the Riddler. Her pussy was struck by an overpowering wet heat and her head was overcome with lewd thoughts and fantasies. And despite having the advantage right now, she couldn’t just will away the desire throbbing in her body.

She couldn’t believe she was going to do what she was going to do now. It had been so long since she had been touched and she needed satisfaction at that very moment. She figured that with the way things were now, she could see to her needs and bring herself to climax without fearing that she was in danger. As her mind settled into the decision she was making, she let out a sigh of relief, no longer feeling guilty or conflicted.

Barbara pulled down the tight pants of her uniform. It was a bit hard with how wet her thighs had become from all that pussy juice leaking out, but she was able to overcome the struggle. Though they weren’t half as wet as her twat was. The villainous tryst was still plenty loud, Catwoman and Riddler were crying out softly and grunting respectively, and even this far away, she could hear the loud wet sounds of their genitals fucking each other. In a dark part of her mind she wouldn’t give any heed to, she wished was that she could be part of the fuckfest. But she knew that idea was absurd.

When her pants were down to her knees, Barbara dipped her finger into under her white panties and into her honeypot. She smiled to herself at the feminine digit inside of her wet vaginal folds. Touching herself had been a familiar feeling she’d grown used to these days. Crimefighting wasn’t easy and it had been so long since she’d known a man’s caresses. Yet there was nothing as safe and routine as loving herself. As she stirred herself in a fit of fervent craving, she felt herself getting weaker in her knees.

Catwoman and Riddler were still going at it. Batgirl heard a slapping sound and knew that there was some really kinky stuff going on in the other room. She had an idea that Selina either got her ass slapped, or maybe she ground her hips really hard onto Nygma. Needy for climax, she probed her clitoral hood with just the right amount of pressure. She could feel the nub erect under the soft bit of flesh, and she knew in just a few seconds it would be poking out.

But even then, she was surprised just how good this masturbation session felt. Part of her rationalized to herself that since they were going at it so bad, she could probably indulge in her lurid desires and take her time to enjoy herself. She heard Catwoman suddenly shout loudly, and a bolt of nervous desire filled Barbara’s body. She didn’t just feel it in her pussy, she felt it in her tits too. She knew Selina probably just came. Batgirl wanted to get her whole suit off than more than ever. She didn’t just want to touch all over her body, she also wanted to go right in there completely nude and join them without saying anything. As she slowly rubbed her finger over the hood, relishing in the feelings of ecstasy, she could feel the nub squirming underneath.

That last thought of just marching right in there had her wondering what would happen if she did go in there unannounced. The possibility made her sigh to herself. She was so dedicated to her own pleasure that she didn’t even realize that the two villains in the other room had gone silent. If her head was on straight, she would have wondered if they were going to come out at any minute.

Yet Catwoman and Riddler were far from finished. Barbara suddenly heard Selina breathily say, “Oh Eddie,” and she heard the sound of their lips smacking hungrily up against each other. While they were busy making out, they were moaning and laughing together. And then she heard a series of sucking sounds while Nygma was groaning to himself. Batgirl knew that Catwoman was sucking him off just then.

Content that she still had time to herself and too horny to do anything else, Barbara dipped her fingers deeper into her wet twat. She closed her eyes, awaiting her inevitable climax. Once it was all over, she realized she still had the jump on these two with them still naked. She sighed blissfully to herself at the current situation she was in.

But it was louder than she realized. Catwoman’s mouth had been down all the way on Nygma’s shaft. He was too lost in his own pleasure to do anything but sink into his own happiness. But as devoted as Selina was to her partner just then, she heard it acutely, and all her instincts kicked in. She took Riddler’s dick out of her mouth. It was easy for her to still stroke his penis, wet with her saliva, as she listened for anything out of the ordinary. And as she kept on jacking him off, she heard more of those sweet gasps.

“I say, we might have a bit of a voyeur listening in to our affirmations of love,” Catwoman said. “And I am in the mood for catching mice.” She kissed Riddler’s cock head then got up and went outside.

Barbara heard those words coming up out of Selina’s mouth. She immediately made to pull her pants up. She was more afraid of being found out than scared for her life. But that fear of being found out didn’t extinguish the flame of desire one bit, and she had just gotten her panties up when the completely naked Catwoman stepped out of the room.

Selina smiled to herself, a smile on one corner of her lip. Even with Batgirl’s mask covering up so much of her face, she could still see the blush on her cheeks. And with her pants down to her knees, she knew exactly what the girl had been doing to herself. “Well, what have we here. I know of one bat that’s all dark and brooding, but this little bat just wanted to have fun.”

“Selina, why did you stop?” said Nygma from the other room. “You were just about to give me a clean up job and then we’d go a second round.”

“Oh be patient Eddie. The real fun is just starting.” She licked her lips at Barbara. The hero couldn’t be sure what that look meant. She was too paralyzed with embarassment and that feverish desire to think clearly.

Not that she’d need to think clearly for much longer. Catwoman grabbed the back of Batgirl’s head and pulled her into a passionate kiss. She was too shocked to react. Selina pushed her tongue forward, and without even thinking, Barbara opened up her mouth to let it in. The shock of being discovered had put her in autopilot and all she could do was comply with what was happening. The villainess took her time nice and slowly, stroking her hair and even cupping her cheek a little bit.

Barbara’s alarm was slowly diminishing. Even after being found out, her body was still in a potent state of arousal. Being treated in such a way was nice too, and with every second she found herself getting hornier than before. As they were kissing, her whole body jumped up with excitement when she felt a bare finger touch her crotch, which was only protected by her panties. She couldn’t even think that what was happening to her was the first time she ever fooled around with a woman.

The finger gently prodded her vagina crotch. Batgirl was so horny that her wetness was sticking through her panties. Catwoman could also feel the aroused pussy lips through the fabric and moved her finger in between the cleft, wanting to drive her crazy. As she did so, she felt the clitoral hood squirming underneath. So she put all her focus into poking her there.

Barbara broke the kiss, turning her head and biting her lip. Selina Kyle didn’t taste nearly as bad as she thought she would have, though she still got a bit of aftertaste from Nygma’s cum and penis on her tongue. The other woman was also a lot more delicate than she expected. At that point, he had popped out and was speechless, just watching it all go down. Even someone as brilliant as him couldn’t find the correct thoughts to piece together situation.

Both women didn’t even register his presence. Catwoman just smiled at how sensitive she was. She was only brushing her sweet spot through the panties using only her fingers but Batgirl felt it as if she was naked. As she kept on teasing her, she felt the hood quivering so bad that the nub poked out of it’s sensitive sheath.

Catwoman cupped Barbara’s face and turned her head so that they were both looking into each other’s eyes. She didn’t let the hero turn away. She could see just how needy and nervous she was. Even in that tender moment, Selina’s grip was so strong that Batgirl couldn’t just yank her head away. Yet she was still so nervous and crazy with desire that her eyes were darting all the place, away from Selina’s smug gaze.

Then Catwoman suddenly yanked the panties all the way down. Before Batgirl could react, her captor took the nub in between her fingers and stroked it. There was no force to the way Selina was using her fingers. Yet the bare fingers right on the sensitive skin was driving Barbara crazy, the nub very quickly poked right out of the hood at full arousal. Catwoman only smiled, feeling the sheer heat of her captive’s body and her fingers getting wet with juices.

Selina picked up the pace. Barbara could only jerk her hips back and forth at that, moaning helplessly as she felt the electric pressure building up in her pussy. Catwoman moved her hand from the hero’s face to her shoulder to keep her still, and when she did that, Batgirl turned her head this way and that as she wailed in extreme pleasure.

The moment Barbara came, she gave out a single loud yelp before she realized what she just did and shamefully hitched her breath to keep her voice in. Selina felt the nub twitch and squirt, shooting several blasts of fluid onto her fingers. Catwoman kept touching the spasming nub during the moment of climax and even dipped some of her fingers inside of Batgirl’s wet pussy while she was arrested by that climax. The motions were already nice on their own, but in the midst of that orgasm, all the hero could think was how good this whole moment was. Having just came through her clit, she already felt herself getting needy in her pussy and was ready to cum. But then the fingers snapped fast out of her.

Catwoman took each of the wet fingers into her mouth and licked them clean. She closed her eyes moaned to herself at the taste of Batgirl’s juices. As she did so, Barbara only looked at her longingly, wanting and needing her touch again. The denial of those sweet fingers and the sight of the beautiful criminal smugly cleaning herself off got her even more hot and bothered.

Finally Selina opened her eyes back up and looked into her thrall’s eyes. “Do you want more?”

“I ... I don’t ... know if we...”

“Do you want more?” she said, cupping her face and smiling widely.

“Yes. Yes!”

“Good.”

Riddler had by now come to his senses. He was about to say something. But he was speechless when the two of them started making out again. He was naked and even after he was limp from just cumming, his member was still impressive, several bits of semen dripping right out of the opening. He wanted toget Selina’s attention so she could finish him off. But he felt like an outsider right then.

“Selina, what is going on...?” he said, his voice trailing off.

“My, it’s a rare thing when Eddie is stumped,” Catwoman said, breaking their kiss to look at him. “But a bat got lost on the way back to her cave.” She looked at Batgirl again. “Did a certain someone send you? Or did you come here on your own?”

“No I came here on my own...” Barbara said weakly.

“And you got a little hot and bothered hearing me and Eddie go at it. Right?”

Barbara looked away, blushing beet red, but then Selina poked her clit again. The girl immediately winced and couldn’t hold in her moan. Catwoman cupped her chin and held her face so that she was looking right at her. “Right?” she said again.

“Yes...” Barbara said.

Satisfied, Catwoman let her go. Batgirl looked down, away from them both. “Don’t be like that,” Selina said. “I don’t think you’re in any position to go arresting us. And right now, that’s not what you want to do at all, is it?”

“No...”

“Good.” Catwoman smiled. “I think there’s a little something else you want. And we can help you out. Can’t we, Eddie?”

The Riddler was filled with passion at the thought of it. Even someone as intellectually oriented as he was couldn’t help but be distracted by the sight of these two naked beautiful women together. But the instant his lover said that, a fierce heat spread through his cock.

“Yes, I think I wouldn’t mind that at all,” he said, a grin forming on his lips. After getting used to fucking Catwoman on the regular, he had actually gotten a little bored from how everyday it was, even with how beautiful and talented she was in the bedroom. “But Selina, before we get started, I still need you to finish me off.”

“Funny thing you say that Eddie,” Catwoman said. “I think it’s good I left you hanging. I think me and our new friend can make you cum better than you could have ever imagined.”

Batgirl suddenly perked up, realizing what was being asked of her. But when she looked past Catwoman and saw the naked Riddler, she almost gasped at just how big his cock was. The two villains smiled at that reaction.

“I think she likes it,” Riddler said, his grin widening.

“Let’s find out how much!” Catwoman said. She pulled Batgirl by the arm and pushed down her shoulder so that she was on her knees with her face right at Nygma’s cock. Selina got down on her knees too alongside her.

Even after being toyed with by Selina, Barbara was nervous. No, it was because of everything they just did that she was plenty hot and bothered. Just like Catwoman felt when she first got a look at Nygma’s cock, Batgirl was in awe by just how big the penis was. At the same time, when the villainess came onto her, it was the first time she had ever been touched that way by another woman. So she suddenly felt at a loss sexually on what to do.

Selina could see it on Barbara’s face. The hero was simply staring at the aroused phallus like she was in a trance. Catwoman actually laughed, and then licked her cheek to shake Batgirl right out of her stupor. “Just follow my lead darling,” she said, and licked right up the long shaft of the penis.

Even after everything she had just been through since arriving here, Catwoman’s wanton sexuality still surprised her a bit. That was the kind of move so sudden and deliberate that she’d only seen in raunchy pornos, she never thought she’d see it in real life. And she definitely didn’t think she’d be asked to do this kind of thing for real, right now.

For several seconds, Barbara just watched Selina lick up and down the shaft. The villainess had her eyes closed and there was a smile at the corner of her open mouth. Catwoman also realized Batgirl’s lack of taking initiative and stopped and looked back at her.

“Just like a bat, watching and doing nothing,” she said. “Or do you just really like the show? Why don’t you get a camera and record the whole thing while you’re at it?”

“Um...”

“Don’t give her any ideas,” Riddler said. “She might go ahead and share the video with the whole wide world! And that might alert certain other parties as to our trail...”

Barbara knew exactly what they were getting at. “Fine, fine!” she said, finally regaining her composure. She closed her eyes and licked the shaft of Riddler’s penis for the first time. Her slurp was nowhere near as confident as Selina’s. It wasn’t just that she was actually licking a villain’s cock, it was also just how thick and hot it was on her tongue. The taste of it was pretty pungent too. She knew it probably had something to do with how every big dick like this one likely had a similar taste, but as she was being asked to participate in such a lewd act, she had totally forgotten that he and Catwoman were fucking each other pretty hard earlier. It wasn’t just the inherent taste of his dick that she tasted on his tongue, it was also the fresh residue of Catwoman’s pussy juice.

Catwoman and Riddler looked up at each other and nodded, with knowing smiles on their faces. Satisfied, Selina leaned forward and resumed licking his shaft too. Riddler just loved it. He was already happy getting his fuck on with Catwoman, but he never thought the night would go in this direction. Two beautiful women worshipping his dick with their mouths.

But as time passed, they both realized Barbara was still maintaining her awkward slow pace. Selina stopped licking the shaft and cupped Batgirl’s cheek. She looked up, not knowing what Catwoman wanted this time.

“Dear, I appreciate the effort, but perhaps you should try something else,” Catwoman said. “How about we take this one from two different angles? I stick to licking the shaft while you put all your time and effort into something else?” She tapped on Riddler’s bulbous cock head.

“Oh I do say I like that idea!” Nygma said. The two of them were looking right at Barbara.

“Alright...” she said, feeling no sense of hesitation. She just hoped that it would be to their liking. She leaned her head forward and slowly licked the end of Nygma’s dick for the first time. Riddler hitched in his breath feeling it for the first time. The tip of his penis was far more sensitive than anything else, so even as she was simply making small and slow motions with her tongue, he still felt it very acutely.

Catwoman moved Barbara’s hair back to keep it from getting in her face before she also resumed her fellatio. She licked up and down the shaft as usual, and even gently probed the thick nutsack with her fingers. Riddler was wholly satisfied with what was going down and couldn’t ask for more.

Though Selina was putting in more effort. And she wanted Barbara to step up her game too. So she grabbed the back of Batgirl’s head and suddenly moved her head down deeper.

Barbara’s mouth wasn’t open that wide so it’s not like Catwoman could just push her face right down onto the cock head. But the hero still got the idea all the same. Without thinking, she opened her mouth more to allow for what Selina wanted her to do.

The tip of Nygma’s dick was plenty big on it’s own but Barbara was surprised when she actually took it in her mouth. It wasn’t a challenge to suck on it and she didn’t gag on it. But the head was still so big that she had to put her whole mouth to work in blowing it and bringing it to pleasure.

With Batgirl was sucking off the head, Catwoman was free to lick all over the shaft as much as she wanted. She moved her tongue all over the thick meat, alternating between using her lips and tongue to spice things up as needed. While doing so, she kept on caressing the sack with her palms, fully engorged on the palm of her hand.

Realizing she might be getting outdone by Barbara, Selina moved her tongue up and down the shaft further so that she licked on the scrotum everytime. With Batgirl giving his the end of his dick all the attention he needed, Nygma would have been happy enough on his own. But with his devoted lover Catwoman happily slurping all over his cock, he was in heaven. Her lips and tongue were enough on their own, but the small little hot breaths from her mouth on the skin were driving him crazy too.

Both women felt the dick getting hot and shaky in their mouths. Even someone as innocent as Batgirl sensed he was about at his limit and the wily Catwoman knew it acutely. Yet Barbara kept on using her mouth, ready for the inevitable climax. But Selina had different ideas.

She pulled Batgirl’s head off of the phallus while she stopped giving oral sensations to the shaft. She looked at Catwoman, surprised, not understanding why she did that. She sensed her confusion too.

Riddler himself was about to say something when Catwoman said to Batgirl, “We’ve gotten Eddie hard. But I’ve already fucked him so many times I don’t think he’s yet in the proper mindset to appreciate a blowjob from the both of us.”

“Selina?” Nygma said, with a bit of irritation.

“Hush now,” she said, looking up at him. “Wait your turn. The best things come to those who wait. Just sit back and enjoy the show. And then we’ll really blow your mind.”

“Uh-huh,” Barbara said listlesly. She knew exactly what Catwoman was getting at. But she was still a little stunned, the flavor of Nygma’s dick and the aftertaste of Selina’s pussy juice was still fresh on her tongue, and her mouth was filled with all the lewd heat from the moment. But more than anything, she couldn’t believe she was going to be having a threesome with these two. This night was memorable enough, being the first time she fooled around with a girl. But things were escalating so quickly. She couldn’t believe she was going to be stepping things up again so soon already.

Riddler hissed through his teeth from all that sexual tension. It wasn’t meant to get the attention of his two lovers, he just needed something to hold him over until the real fun started. But Catwoman’s promise got him interested. He looked right into his beau’s wicked eyes and the two smiled at each other before partaking in a debauched and lewd kiss. They weren’t at all shy about it either, taking it slow and fast as they needed to. She could only watch them with much of a perverted fascination herself. And she was filled with a renewed sense of longing, as well as feeling a little jealous for being left out.

Even in all of that passionate snogging, the two of them felt Barbara’s longing gaze on them. They both broke the kiss to look at her again. There was no small amount of wickedness in their amorous smiles, and for a brief instant she forgot herself, thinking she was looking at the Joker.

“Promise me you won’t beat off to this Eddie?” she said, licking her lips and not once looking away from Barbara.

“Of course not Selina.”

Without warning, Catwoman lunged at Batgirl again. She didn’t fight back one bit, closing her eyes and kissing the other woman back. As Selina was kissing her, her whole body was on fire. She wanted to get naked as much as the other two were. She reached her hands underneath the part of her costume covering her torso, trying to get it off, but it was so tight, clinging to her body, and the sweat that had formed on her skin underneath didn’t help things. Barbara broke the kiss to focus more on getting it off, clumsily reaching at the zipper in her rush to get nude.