Chapter 5

I would like to thanks Emily Thayer for editing this chapter. Damien William and DragonKnightleader for written the sex scenes.

Bruce left Harley and Poison Ivy asleep, fully satisfied, with bellies full of his cum. Batman went outside in the cold Gotham night, and across the rooftops sees a figure running toward him. Batman snaps into action, using his grapple gun, Bruce moves closer to the figure and recognizes it is Catwoman being chased by several heavily armed men. Batman can hear the gunfire as they get closer but using his new third-generation Remote Electrical Charge or R.E.C. for short, fires once causing an electromagnetic pulse to shock the armed thugs chasing Catwoman. Catwoman for her part knows that shot came from Batman and starts running in the direction she thinks the shot came from. However, Selina turns the wrong way, so Batman uses his line launcher to zoom across the night sky before dropping onto the group chasing Selina. Catwoman sees Batman hit the roof and is surprised that he doesn’t go crashing through it but thinks, ‘Oh, thank the Lord!’

Batman engages in hand-to-hand combat with several thugs, but he is surprised on how well-trained they are. Catwoman for her part, turns her head around and sees the fight raging on before turning around using her whip to take out one of the thugs. While Batman is fighting two thugs, Catwoman uses both her caltrops and bolas to take out another couple more thugs. But with even more armed thugs joining the fight, Batman throws a thug into the several other thugs before grabbing Selina and using his grapple gun he escapes. The thugs continue to fire but the thug leader voices, “Let them go. We need to get back to base.”

“Won’t the boss have our head?” asks a second thug but the lead thug just shakes his head no as he voices, “The boss had a plan.”

Abandoned Gotham Light and Power Building,

Sheldon Park,

Arkham City

Batman and Catwoman gently land on the roof of one of the abandoned buildings inside Sheldon Park. Batman is holding Catwoman in his arms and despite feeling her ample breasts pressing against his batsuit, sex is the last thing on his mind.

After several minutes of silence, Batman asks, “Are you alright?”

“No! I’m better now but Bruce what are we going to do?” asks Selina, catching Bruce by surprise since Selina never used his first name when he is in costume. Selina stares into Bruce’s eyes while he shares into her green eyes as he voices, “Selina...”

Catwoman just kisses Batman, as the snow starts gently falling but neither one cares, as Selina whispers, “I need you here and now!”

Batman takes her promptly and French kisses her. As he drives his tongue past her teeth, her tongue circles round and round his. He catches her wriggling tongue and pins it with his. Never one to fully submit to any capture, her tongue writhes under his and she slips out of his sticky tongue pin as she pulls away entirely, panting as she playfully licks his lips. He then trails his tongue along her neck and gently places kisses along it while he cups her ass to press their pelvises together.

“Going full Lugosi on me, huh?”

Batman continues to kiss the length of her neck before reaching her flesh valley, even though he has to stoop lower to press his face against her breasts. She wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, confident he can support her weight. While he straightens his legs, she licks his ear as her hot breath warms his cold skin.

“Kitty’s very hungry right now. I need to suck some cock.”

“I can lick some pussy myself. Got any ideas?”

Catwoman disengages her limbs and walks all the way to the ledge.

“Stay absolutely still,” she took a deep, cold breath as she unzipped her crotch zipper, exposing her throbbing hot pussy against the freezing air. Normally, her resolve is rock solid, but with Batman standing before her, there’s always the chance she can hurt him. Yet, it’s that fear that makes him so enticing to her. Between the sight of him and the cold draft on her tender nethers, her legs shake a bit. She makes a quick dash to give her momentum to cartwheel and back flip onto his shoulders. Just as expected, her many years as a high school gymnast pays off as she lands on him perfectly. As he feels her weight on her shoulders, he takes hold of her thighs to keep her from falling off. She bends down to take his cock into her warm mouth while her pussy presses against his face. She gives him a sweet, introductory kiss before he enters her mouth. After a brief suckle, she pulls off of his massive length to give sweet licks to his shaft and head, mewling all the while. He, likewise, only parts her lower lips for a moment before he pulls his tongue away to nuzzle her pussy with his nose. As she feels Batman Eskimo kissing her, she responds in kind and nuzzles her nose against his huge bobbing length as they tease each other.

“Goddamn Bruce, I thought you wanted to eat out.”

“Funny, that’s what I was going to say to you,” he answers as he sticks his tongue in her dripping pussy. Just like with her lips, he presses the underside of his tongue against her inner wall and clit. Unlike her tongue, Catwoman’s clit cannot wriggle away and she clamps her legs around his head even harder as she smothers him with her genitals. She gasps as she barely contains her focus until she sees Bruce’s cock dangling before her eyes. Selina takes his length in her hands to angle it towards her mouth to swallow as much as him as possible. Her tongue playfully circles his head as she laps up his precum while her hands stroke his might shaft. She slowly swallows almost half of his length before her eyes tear up. Selina breathes through her nose as her tongue thrashes along the underside. Likewise, Bruce sticks his tongue deep into her inner walls, pushing hard against them before flicking her clit with his tongue tip. As they worked each other into a frenzy, Batman’s legs buckle as he cums into her mouth. Catwoman does her best to swallow upside down, but so much cum sticks to the roof of her mouth and some of it goes up her nose. She pulls off his now erupting cock to cough up the thick liquid messing with her sinuses. Despite her discomfort, she still clamps down hard around his head with her legs as she rides out her orgasm and climaxes on his face. Unable to remain standing, he lets go of her as he falls on his back. With his hands free, he uses them to cushion his fall. Catwoman, now free of his grip, somersaults as her hands touch the floor to roll with the drop.

They both pant as they enjoy their first afterglow. With her mouth free, Catwoman asks, “Why does your cock taste like Harley and Ivy?”

“Because I fucked them both earlier.”

“At the same time? You’re such a player. I’m used to their separate tastes, not mixed together.”

“You can get used to the taste in the next foursome.”

Selina gets on all fours and prowls to him as she says, “That’s pretty presumptuous of you. You know what I see? A grounded bat. And this kitty is still hungry.”

Catwoman moves on all fours and rests her lips on his semi-hard, cum-covered cock. She laps away delicately as he rises to full mast once again. Now turgid with desire, she straddles him and gently sinks herself onto his length. She feels his massive prick stretch her inner walls to the limit as she slowly impales herself. She bites her lip as she feels his tip press against her womb entrance. Completely full, she remains still as their pelvises press against each other until he takes hold of her hips to stabilize her as he thrusts upwards. She shrieks in delight as she takes his pounding and she fondles her breasts. Her starving pussy squeezes hard on Batman’s cock as she orgasms again, desperate to drink his man-milk, which he gives up at her urging.

Oh shit! She thinks. She forgets that today isn’t safe. Or is it? What day is today? At this moment, billions of sperm are pilfering her unprotected eggs right this second. Not that she takes the morning after pill. Dizziness is pretty dangerous to an acrobatic thief, after all. Nor are condoms much fun, although she doubts that even the extra-large ones would have fit Batman’s superhuman cock. Still, despite her worries, she still feels flushed and ... content? She’s never felt that feeling before. All she knows is that she feels right somehow. She collapses onto his chest, purring as she runs a finger along his chest.

“Mmmm, you have the most delicious milk.”

“Sounds like you’re still hungry,” he answers as he rolls her onto her back and fucks her sopping wet pussy again. As she feels the cold, snowy ground on her back, Batman grabs her ankles as he drives his girth in and out of her. Her tits jiggle freely as his constant pounding rocks her back and forth. Her back gets warm and wet as her body heat melts the snow. As her entire body becomes as warm as her pussy, he takes his hands off her ankles to fondle her tits. Batman then buries his face between her tits and licks her mammary valley. She giggles as she says, “Aw baby, your beard stubble tickles. Keep going.”

He heeds her words and continues with his vigorous pounding. Just like before, her legs stiffen as they cum together again. He pulls out of her and unplugs her pussy, leading her to drool out cum out of her snatch. He then puts his still hard cock on her chest for a titfuck. As he presses her soft breasts between his length. From her perspective, his tip looks like a mole popping up. She cranes her neck to briefly suckle on his tip whenever it reveals itself, tasting all the juices of the pussies he’s fucked recently. The combined, musky taste was surprisingly delicious and certainly smelled nice, probably because of Ivy. His thrusts become faster and faster as he fucks her chest cheeks until he shoots her a pearl necklace.

“Aww honey. You always do give me the best gifts,” Catwoman smirks as she gives his dripping cock head a gentle peck. She slips out from under him and gets on all fours. She arches her back and presents her rear end to him while she meows in heat, showing him her desperate snatch. Spurred on by her flirtations, Batman mounts her and rams his length inside her damp pussy. While he rocks her entire body from the force of his hips, her arms lose strength and her hot, red face presses onto the snowy, cold ground. As a result, her rump presents itself even more invitingly and he drives himself to the hilt as she turns into an impromptu snow plow. He grips her thighs tight for leverage and to keep her fastened to his crotch. Between her natural juices and the cum he left inside her, the near-frictionless fucking she’s getting drives her to another amazing orgasm. What would be even better is if he nips her neck just like a male cat would. She then feels his broad chest pressing into her back and he sucks hard on her neck while he fondles her hanging tits. The triple assault on her senses drive her over the edge and her pussy spasms once again on his length. Naturally, he dumps yet another load into her womb. If her eggs weren’t fertilized before, they are now as her eggs are bathing in his man seed. He pulls out of her and her legs collapse, her entire, flushed body melting the snow under her.

Perhaps becoming a mommy isn’t such a terrible thing, she thinks as she rubs the hickey she just received, while wondering about...

legs, she licks his ear as her near the Gotham City International Airport are the Northern Gotham Islands, a protected wildlife refuge and visitor center, where Batman had brought Catwoman for safety. Bruce’s grandfather, Patrick Wayne lead the push for the islands not to be developed but protected for both the wildlife and future Gotham generations. North Beach, an abandoned resort town, is a secret hideout that only members of the Bat’s family know about. Batgirl, Batwoman, Robin, Huntress, Black Bat and Gotham Girl had all arrived after being summoned by Batman. Catwoman is still shaken up but feels safe now that she is with Bruce. With Batwoman arriving she asks, “Batman, what was so important, that you need us out here instead of the Batcave?”

“Catwoman was attacked tonight by thugs working for the Arkham Knight. Catwoman even saw the individual claiming to be the Arkham Knight,” explains Bruce, as he turning to Selina and motioning for her to speak. Selina still nervous voices, “He dressed in a suit that is like armor. I saw him kill Gorilla Grodd and two of his bodyguards like they were flies on a wall.”

“How can he be that powerful and we never heard of him before?” asks Batgirl, but Bruce had been trying to figure that out since Catwoman told him what she saw early tonight. Batwoman asks, “Bruce, what two bodyguards did the Arkham Knight killed?”

“According to Selina’s description, it would seem that it was Blockbuster and Electrocutioner. Now Blockbuster is a mindless brute but had super-strength. For someone to dispatched him easily would be Superman-level strength,” answers Bruce, “Though I’m not sure if Electrocutioner was actually killed or not because Catwoman said earlier she thought he was but wasn’t sure.”

“I saw him go flying through the air like a ragdoll and I don’t know how anyone could survived that, but I did see the Arkham Knight crush Blockbuster’s skull and killing Grodd by blowing off his face with some type of advance assault rifle,” replies Catwoman, but Oracle, who been listening in on the comm channel, announces, “Uh ... Electrocutioner is currently at the Royal Hotel.”

“Are you sure?” asks Batman, pulling his earpiece to reply to Oracle’s message on his personal in-suit communication system. There is a short pause before Oracle says, “Maybe! This one is similar but has a large scar on the left-side of his face and...”

“That is Lester Buchinsky, son of the original Electrocutioner, Jon Maddox Buchinsky,” answers Batman, “That must have been who Catwoman saw tonight with Grodd. Lester’s face was scarred when he was a child when he was playing with his father’s shock gloves.”

“Did his father do it or was it an accident?” asks Huntress, who herself has some major childhood trauma because of her parent’s deaths. Helena’s parents were murdered when she was a little girl by the rival mafia boss, who was pushing in on her father’s territory. After killing her father, the mafia boss raped and eventually kill Helena’s mother, Maria Bertinelli, née Panessa. Bruce gives Helena a sympathetic look before answering, “According to what I have been able to piece together it was an accident, but why would both of them be in Gotham here and now?”

“Something is happening...” a voice that Bruce doesn’t recognize.

“Who was that?” asks Bruce, as everyone looks around for the voice. The feminine voice continues, “ ... the name is Orwell and I’m here to help you Batman, or should I call you, Bruce Wayne?”

‘Wonderful! Another villain I know nothing about,’ thought Bruce, still looking around for the voice but Batwoman asks, “Orwell, if you’re really here to help, why not show yourself?”

“In time I will become an important member of your team but for now my safety is my top priority. However, Bruce and Kate you must travel to Nutten Isles, the abandoned airport terminal,” replies the voice, Bruce knows the island, which had a military and later a civilian airport was closed in the 1960s and the islands had been unpopulated ever since. Bruce immediately snaps into actions and orders, “Selina, go with everyone back to the Batcave. Kate and I will travel to Nutten Isles in the Batwing.”

“What Batwing?” asks Robin, knowing Bruce came in the Batmobile.

“Stephanie, you and Cassandra takes the Batmobile back to the Batcave. While I will take the Batmobile prototype to the abandoned airport with Batwoman,” replies Bruce, getting back into his Batman’s mindset as he moves off to where the new prototype Batmobile rest with the other Batwings. The prototype Batmobile known as the Type 8 Batmobile is a ‘flying car’ that used advanced prototype repulsion technologies to hover just meters above the ground, however it is close to a Landspeeder, as seen in Star Wars. Bruce is already working on designing an actual flying Batmobile, the Type 10 but that is still many years away from being developed or even tested. Selina desperately wants to stay with Bruce, but she doesn’t say anything as Batman and Batwoman takes off for the new Batmobile.

Abandoned Airport Terminal,

Nutten Isles,

Upper Bay of Gotham

Batman and Batwoman travel the short distance between the two airports in Gotham. Beside Gotham City International Airport, Gotham also has Archie Goodwin International Airport, and finally the smallest of the third, John F. Kennedy Regional Airport. The abandoned airport terminal is located on an island just off the mainland, in the Upper Bay of Gotham and across from where the John F. Kennedy Regional Airport looks over the bay. Batman and Batwoman make their way through the abandoned building, when Batwoman asks, “Batman, what are we looking for?”

“I’m not sure yet, but I will know it when I see it,” replies Batman, as he can tell that someone had been living here. Batman hears something and raise his hand to stop Batwoman, when he notices a figure approaching them. Batman quietly sneaks down, as does Batwoman. Batman knows he had seen that woman before, she is a henchwoman for the criminal Victor Zsasz, but Zsasz hadn’t been seen since he escaped several months after the Arkham City Incident. Batman whispers to Batwoman, “Be careful she works for Zsasz,” but the henchwoman notices something and scream, “I’m not going back!” before opening fire with a submachine gun.

Batwoman leaps out of the way of the bullets, while Batman escape to the level above but Batman notices something the henchwoman is scared or more accurately, she is terrified, as Batwoman continues to evade the henchwoman’s gun fire, as Batman swoops down taking the henchwoman out before she can even turn her gun up toward Batman. Batwoman steps beside Batman and says, “Did you hear what she said, “She’s not going back!” Back where? I thought you said she work for Zsasz, but if that the case, where is Victor?”

“Let’s keep searching,” replies Batman, but for some reason he knows that Zsasz isn’t here. It doesn’t take long but a search of the abandoned airport terminal reveals no one else had been staying here. Batman decided to have Batwoman speak to the henchwoman who is tied up where Batman took her out earlier. The woman is struggling to break free when Batwoman and Batman return to the main lobby as Batwoman asks, “Do you have a name?”

“Celia,” answers the woman, still struggling to break free but the rope Batman used is a unique design, the more you struggle the tighter the ropes get. Batwoman continues, “So where is Zsasz?”

“I god damn don’t know but I’m not going back to that sociopath,” yells Celia Herrera, who was one of three henchwoman that work for Zsasz, helping him acquired victims. Batman and Batwoman exchange looks, before Batwoman asks, “What happened?”

“He went completely mad. He killed Nancy and Christine,” answers Celia, who escaped while the injured Christine bought her time, “He mentioned something about needing the mark before cutting Nancy’s throat. We had always found victims for him, but he never had harmed us before. After killing Nancy, we ran but he stabbed Christine who bought me time to escape with her life...”

Celia breaks down in tears, as Batman again exchanges looks with Batwoman, before she asks, “Alright, if this is correct, what caused the sudden change and why didn’t you seek Batman’s help?”

“Because, Zsasz had a new boss. He is known as the Arkham Knight,” replies Celia, who had never before seen Batman surprised, “He ordered Zsasz to eliminate any henchmen that wasn’t supporting the Arkham Knight’s plan, whatever that plan is but I do know it involves the eliminating of the entire Bat family, starting with Batman. Who had pissed off someone who isn’t just some minor thug or a nobody, he is well-equipped, well-trained, with loyal militias, who treated him like a living God or something.”

“So, it would seem that this Arkham Knight is gathering your rogue gallery all together, for an overwhelming attack against the family,” responses Batwoman, hiding her concern from Celia but Batman can tell the worry in Kate’s tone. However, Batman orders, “I want you to take Celia too James Gordon at the GCPD...”

“Please no! Anything but that!” yells Celia, who knows that the Arkham Knight have dirty cops on his payroll, “There are dirty officers working within the GCPD and Metropolitan Police Force.”

“I thought Commissioner Loeb is overseeing the Metropolitan Police Service?” asks Batwoman, who knows Commissioner Gillian B. Loeb took the leadership position over the multiple cities and states police task force, that was created four years ago to handle police cases, that no one city or state could handle alone but that didn’t require the Federal government involvement. The M.P.S. has more manpower and authority than cities or states police departments but less than the Federal Government law enforcement agencies, the F.B.I, D.E.A. or A.T.F. just to name a few. The MPS was the idea of Bruce Wayne but never in a million years would he guessed that Mayor Hamilton Hill would picked Loeb for the position of Police Commissioner for the new task force but doing so allowed Gordon to become Police Commissioner for Gotham City. The currently Mayor of Gotham is still Quincy Sharp, but Deputy Mayor Anthony Garcia is acting mayor while Sharp is recovering from the Arkham City Incident. Though the Incident have hurt Sharp’s standing, there had been no evidence that had come to light that proved he was guilty.

“He is,” answers Batman, debating on what to do with the henchwoman, “Celia, do you have any more useful intelligence?”

“Yes, I know that Arkham Knight is interested in the upcoming Mayor election having in two years,” answers Celia, since Quincy Sharp was elected Mayor in 2010, the next election will be in 2014 and so far, three major candidates have a rise: The first candidate is currently Deputy Mayor Anthony Garcia. The second candidate is Jordan Hill, son of former Mayor Hamilton Hill, who served from 2002 to 2010. Hamilton had also spoken about running for re-election since his four years break will be over in 2014. However, like the third and final candidate, the current Mayor, no one is really sure on how much support either man will have amongst the voters of Gotham City, “He is supporting a businessman named, Sebastian Hady. Please Batman! I will do anything! I can be of value to you in the war on crime.”

“I think we should give her a chance,” replies Batwoman, seeing something in Celia’s eyes that causes her to think she woman can be useful but Batman voices, “Oracle, I need all information on a Celia...” before realizing his doesn’t know Celia’s surname, and just share at Celia, who answers, “My last name is Herrera.”

“ ... I need all information on a Celia Herrera,” continues Batman, staring off like his mind had gone some place. After getting all of the information, Batman clicks a few buttons before turning around with a gasp coming out of both women. Batman uses his authoritarian tone and orders, “Alright Celia, you said you would do anything and I’m giving you that opportunity...”

Bruce would never had done this before the Joker’s death, but he is standing there with his cock in hand waving it at Celia’s face. Even though he is soft, his cock is the largest that Celia had ever seen, but Celia says, “I don’t like men. I like women.”

“I know! Oracle mentioned that, but you said you would do anything so service me and I will not turn you over to the police,” replies Bruce, as Batwoman, herself is shocked at the change in Bruce since the Joker’s death but she can see Celia’s will eroding in front of her eyes while at the same time feeling sexual arousal. Part of the reason Batwoman wants to give Celia a chance is because she wants to fuck the hot Asian vixen.

“Alright, I will do it,” voices Celia, staring at Bruce’s cock, which is now semi-hard. Celia hadn’t been with a man since her high school boyfriend took her virginity but that was before she realized she only likes women. Bruce looks over to Kate and says, “If you are joining us, then remove everything but your mask!”

“Hell yes!” voices Batwoman, as Celia is now excited about this, as the Bat’s cock throbbed, slowly and steadily rising up until it was fully hard and pointing directly at Celia’s forehead. She winced a bit as the heat from his flesh seemed to radiate onto her skin. Fittingly, he was huge, definitely the biggest cock she had ever seen. Not having seen many of course but, still.

She swallowed the lump forming in her throat, she always knew the Batman to be an intimidating figure, striking fear into the hearts of Gotham. But here, in this kneeling position before him, he looked even more frightening.

“Lick it first.” His icy voice commanded. She blinked a few times and tried to look directly at his manhood. It pulsed, looking thick and angry at the tiny woman’s face. It wasn’t how she planned on spending her evening, but if doing this meant avoiding going to prison, what other choice did she really have?

Her lips pursed as she blew some air out from between them and leaned forward, her tongue almost shyly beginning to poke out and delicately swipe at the side of the Bat’s cock. It twitched again at the contact and she awkwardly repeated the same motion. Her tongue slowly and softly tracing its tip along the bulging veins on his shaft, eventually becoming a bit less shy and evolving to longer licks. Soon enough she trailed enough of her tongue up and down his length to get a nice taste of the hard flesh on her taste buds.

Surprisingly, the Batman’s cock didn’t taste bad. A little salty and meaty sure, but you’d think being wrapped up in that suit all day would cause a worse flavor. Celia guessed that she lucked out on that account.

“Now suck.” Again, he spoke coldly. Emotionlessly above her. Her brown orbs flicked up at him for a moment before they went back down to his engorged prick.

Celia inwardly took a breath, “Alright, here goes nothing.” She licked her lips, and then parted them. Lowering her head in order to accept the Batman’s dick into her mouth.

Batwoman was furiously unclipping the belts and brackets which held her armored suit in place. This behavior had come completely out of nowhere from Bruce, but after seeing him literally whip his dick out, and their prisoner begin sucking it, she figured that they were actually in this for the long haul.

So, she did as he commanded, quickly removing her outfit, all except the mask of course. For a moment she considered leaving her boots or gloves on, but quickly buried the thought. Bruce said everything but the mask, so that meant everything.

While she stripped, Celia was nursing carefully on the tip of the cock. Her soft lips lovingly caressing the spongy head and her tongue swirling around it. Not once in her life had she ever given a blowjob, so she was trying to take this first one with care. Believing her literal freedom rode upon how well she serviced Batman, she was taking her time and trying to get to know his cock. One inch at a time.

Her head started to bob, picking up an even rhythm of methodical and deeper suckling. She didn’t think there was any way she’d be able to fit him entirely in her mouth. He was far too big for that to be even possible. But as she felt his gauntlet-covered hand suddenly weave its fingers through her short black hair, she started getting worried that he was going to make it possible.

“Deeper...” He spoke again, confirming her thoughts.

She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt him start applying pressure to the back of her head. Pushing her further down onto his meat. Immediately causing her to gag, “Grrck!” She choked and tried to pull her head back, but the Bat’s arm was like iron. Her bound hands were unable to come up and try to push away, so all she could do was struggle with her shoulders and try to shake her head no.

This only furthered the Bat’s desire to push her down deeper as her wriggling churned around the half-buried cock in her face. He could feel his tip pressing against the entrance to the back of her weak little throat. It would take so little of his strength to force its way in.

Do it ... make her choke ... make her gag...

Batman’s fist clenched and pushed down harder on the tiny woman’s head. “MMMGGLLCUCKK!!” Celia choked, her eyes opening wide as she felt his tip pierce easily beyond the gates in her neck and pass into her gullet.

Kate could instantly see a bulge form on the young woman’s neck, indicating that Bruce’s cock stretched out her petite throat beyond its poor little capacity. “Holy shit that’s hot...” Kate thought, watching Batman’s steely expression just watch as the girl on his dick suffered, her legs kicking feebly under her as she tried to accommodate his hefty girth.