Chapter 53: Not a villain yet (18+)
"And you're a weak ass. - Harley said, joining in the caresses.
"Get yourself a bat. - Batgirl practically moaned through the interfering reamer, squinting at the weapon in my sexy assistant's hands.
"What?" The blonde looked puzzled at the extra object in her left hand that she was about to use against the fucking latex-suit-loving voyeur. - Uh... I wanted to fuck you with that thing. - She found an answer.
Carrot shook her head negatively, but Harley seemed to like this sudden idea, making her eyes flash with enthusiasm.
"Mousey, don't be afraid, it's going to be awesome!" The girl stroked her bound friend over the sticker covering her pussy, and then moved a little lower, penetrating inside with her fingers, eliciting a muffled moan.
"Nh...
"Only Mr. J. will fuck you properly first. Hey, why?" My assistant was indignant as I started to unbuckle the restraints.
"I want us to enjoy it together. - I answered, continuing my occupation, though the reason for my actions was the proximity to the broken window, which I had temporarily covered with a heavy, thick curtain.
I was not going to untie Mouse completely, of course, so I left the ropes holding her legs in a bent position, and pulled her arms down with one of the straps in front, and then moved the young heroine to the couch, getting rid of her outer clothing, leaving only the mask.
"Ah!" Carrot-top moaned sweetly as I began penetrating her back hole again
Pulling the girl's head down, I gently kissed the seductive neck, then switched to the sweet lips, feeling her give in to my touch. The extender was a little in the way, but she looked sexier with it on.
Slowly I begin to increase the amplitude, eliciting more moans.
"How pretty you are (★ω★★★). - The blonde beauty couldn't stand it, also kissing the commissioner's daughter as I shifted slightly, giving way. - Sweetheart.
Babs lay back relaxed, and in her eyes I could just see a sea of pleasure and lust.
"Ow. - She was outraged when the harlequin caught the pink tongue with her fingers, pulling it outward.
"Sorry, sorry, I couldn't resist ~Smack~. - My assistant kissed the girl's cheek. - Now make me feel good too. - With those words, she unbuckled a few straps from underneath and sat on Barbara's face with a protesting squeak.
While the blonde was actively riding her pussy, playing with the young heroine's breasts, I continued to fuck Mousey's tight ass.
"You're pretty good at this! Ah!" Harley moaned as she felt her orgasm coming.
The room was filled with the girls' erotic moans, which grew louder and more intense with each passing second. Suddenly Batgirl squirmed, and I began pumping hot seed into her ass. My perverted companion cummed violently, showering my friend's face from below.
"Ugh... High..." the blonde pronounced, leaning back.
"Mm-hmm!
"Oh, sorry. - My lover lifted a little, allowing the redheaded cutie to take a normal breath.
Naturally, once wasn't quite enough for me, so I moved over to Harley's pink cavern, deciding to pleasure her as well, while positioning the girls in a sixty-nine position on the edge of the couch.
The blonde almost immediately got rid of the interfering sticker with the words, "Well, it's not a dick!" before drilling herself into Batgirl's crotch.
The sight was unrealistically arousing, and I also felt small shocks, which were an additional stimulation. After only ten minutes, I reached a new peak and began to flood the horny assistant's insides with cum. Some of the liquid leaked out and got on the redhead's face, but instead of wrinkling her face, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the white drops.
"That's it, you've awakened the beast in me!
I shift a little lower, running my cock over the commissioner's daughter's lips. Heh, if Gordon found out, he'd have a stroke.
Noticing the hiccup, Harley looked back, seeing where I was about to sneak in.
"Wait, I want to see!" She rolled over, staring at Mousey's lustful face with multicolored eyes that flickered mysteriously in the dark...
Shit!
I was about to interrupt, but then I turned my attention to the whole situation. To begin with, there are two lovely horny girlfriends lying right in front of me, and also this kind of stuff has happened several times already just during sex. Does Delirium really want to do something so down-to-earth?! She could destroy galaxies with one wish!
"Mr. J, don't keep the girls waiting!" I was brought back from my thoughts by my sweetheart's indignant voice.
Why am I bothering? I shake myself up and begin a leisurely penetration of Barbara's mouth, lying with her head tilted back on the edge of the couch.
"Uh-huh!
"Try to breathe through your nose. - Harley watched intently as Jay Jr. passed through the dilator. - That's it, good girl. - She gently stroked Mouse's head, then licked the young heroine's neck, eliciting an erotic moan.
"I'm almost there. - I said after a few minutes, nearing another orgasm. With a final thrust, I thrust a little deeper, spurting the contents of my balls down the redhead's throat.
"The unfortunate cutie coughed, and my assistant promptly rolled her over onto her side, helping her to regain consciousness while licking off her semen.
"That's awesome, I want to do that!" Harley sprawled on the bed with her head tilted back.
The blonde's throat was much better trained. The blonde's throat was much better trained, given her daily "exercises" in the mornings, and sometimes evenings, so I was able to push the jade rod in as far as it would go. In the process she started mooing some sticky motif, which made me feel even more pleasure, soon spilling out another portion of semen, which my favorite kindly shared with the commissioner's daughter, having previously removed the interfering dilator.
Until today, even without pumping, I had been doing pretty well with two girls who were beyond mere humans, and now only one of them could be classified as a meta, while the other was a mere human. During another orgasm, Mousey just passed out and never regained consciousness again. After having some more fun with Harley, we were in every sense done and headed to the bathroom to clean up.
***
Surprisingly, I got up early in the morning, deciding to make breakfast for the rest of the marathon participants. I'd never been very good at cooking, but I had enough skills to cook a simple egg and bacon, as well as to brew coffee, which the sleepy beauties came to smell.
Harley kissed me tenderly, and then pounced on the food, not shy at all, but Mousey stood hesitantly by the table.
"Don't worry, my cooking skills may not be top notch, but I can make a decent egg.
"Don't worry, it was delicious. - My faithful assistant said with a full mouth.
Sighing heavily, the redhead tried to sit back in her chair, but immediately jumped up from it, wrinkling her nose painfully.
"Huh, it's a good thing I changed my mind about putting a bat in you, or you wouldn't be able to walk at all. Sit down here, it's softer. - The blonde patted the couch next to her. After a little hesitation, the heroine sat down next to her.
"What did you think of last night?" I asked the silent Barbara across from me, but she took one look at me and blushed, staring at the cup of refreshing drink. - You were a little bolder last night.
"It was the influence of the aphrodisiac... - The girl barely audibly replied.
"Actually, it was just vitamins. - Harley said cheerfully, devouring the breakfast I had prepared, I should make her happy more often with little things like that. - Ha-ha-ha, how surprised I was when you came from a simple penetration in the ass!
It felt like steam was about to fall from the red-haired beauty's ears and she herself was about to fall through the floor.
"I'm a pervert..." she stated the fact, covering her flaming face with her palms.
"You're not a pervert. - Harlequin pulled away from the food, putting her arm around Barbara's shoulders and leaning in close to her ear. - You're a super-duper cute pervert who loves anal. Ha ha ha. By the way, Mousey, would you like to be our pet? Mr. J said it's okay. I promise to love, feed and walk him. I've even made a drawing for a cage, though I'm still not sure it'll be necessary. - She put her finger to her lips thoughtfully.
Heh, might have guessed that. Although, when you think about it that way, Babs are far preferable to hyenas.
Of course, our guest was not particularly delighted with the idea and tried to refuse, but her opponent was a crazy person with a psychologist's education, who had managed to persuade her to become a gift. It is not known how everything would have ended, if from the side of the room there was not the sound of a strange melody, reminiscent of a hymn in solemnity.
"It's Dad-" Carrot-top turned pale and panicked. - He thinks I'm at a friend's house studying for exams.
"So you're at a friend's house. Huh, I think after last night you've definitely gotten very close to Harley, or am I wrong? As for studying, you've been studying for your sex exam. I have to say, you're almost 100% ready for it!
"Stop having fun, if Dad finds out what I've been doing, then-" Her imagination stalled a little. - He'll kill you!
"Awww, it's so sweet of you to worry about us!" Harley hugged Barbara again, giving her a little squeeze. - You can't be that cute, Mousey.
"This is serious!
"Okay, sit down, I'll be right there. - I decided to bring the phone, because Gordon could send a SWAT team to locate his daughter's cell phone if she didn't answer it for too long. The police commissioner should know that in Gotham, in the case of a missing person, every second counts, so he wouldn't hesitate to use all his powers and connections to organize a search.
I was a little late with the delivery, and Batgirl had to call back, reassuring her father, who was so worried that he offered to pick her up after leaving work. They even had a secret Q&A in case she was kidnapped. Luckily, the girl was able to fend off such an honor, but here for college, she really had to go.
"Where's the glass?" Barbara asked as we moved into the main room after breakfast.
"Some freakin' bat hit it before they could put a new one in. - Harley brushed it off with a half-truth.
"Yeah? Yesterday I thought it was in place.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha," my assistant laughed rather unnaturally, "you just imagined it. You won't be late for school?
"Shit!" The red-haired girl was out of my head in a flash, and she began to pack. - You couldn't..." She started to say, turning to me as she decided to take off the pajamas my beloved had dressed her in after her shower yesterday.
"You do know I've seen absolutely everything, right?" She's blushing so sweetly. - You have nothing to be embarrassed about. - In two steps I'm next to Barbara, staring intently into her green pools of embarrassment.
"Well...
No idea what she was trying to say there, as I just hugged her and then kissed her gently, feeling Mouse move a little towards me.
"Hey! I want one too!
Well, who'd doubt it? The blonde was next to me, and I couldn't ignore her begging gaze.
It shouldn't even come as a surprise that after kissing me, Harley switched to the commissioner's daughter, who was now not particularly opposed to such an expression of affection. Despite all this, we still had to interrupt, because the responsible student remembered about college.
I literally had to carry my beloved into the kitchen to let her get ready, otherwise it would have turned into a new sex marathon. Not that I minded, but remembering her father, I had some unfinished business to attend to.
"Okay, Sunshine," I pulled the blond cutie away from me, "I have somewhere I need to go alone, so could you try to find all the tracking devices and disarm them? I can fix the window, too, because the curtain isn't doing much good.
"Okay, Mr. J. - The girl nodded affirmatively, and then her face took on a sly expression. - If you're going to beat up a pervert, have him send all the videos before you beat him up. Shit, I wish I'd thought of filming it myself, we used to rock so hard!
How nice that she didn't specify exactly who was going to be beaten.
"I'm gonna go say goodbye to Mousey.
Harley galloped back, and a couple seconds later I heard Batgirl's indignant squeaks.
After Babs, against all odds and against all odds, was able to change her clothes, I decided to walk her to her parked moped, which by an amazing coincidence happened to be where my car was.
"Thanks for walking me out. - Said the girl, starting the vehicle and preparing to strap on her helmet. - What?! Mm-hmm.
"Did you really think you could get away without a kiss?" I asked, pulling away from the heroine's soft lips.
"Ah, screw it!" Mouse suddenly kissed me, and then, in a single motion, buckled my helmet, and with a little slip, sped off toward the exit.
Unexpected... But how awesome!!!
After staring into space for a bit, digesting what had happened, I shook it off and headed towards the parked car.
***
My red baby, rumbling with the engine, promptly drove me to a familiar gate, beyond which I could see a huge mansion.
"One second. - A polite voice came over the intercom, and I lifted my cap slightly.
I was already met on the doorstep by Alfred.
"Good morning, Mr. Arkham, please come in. - The man stepped aside to let me into the house.
We were walking toward the living room, and I tried to tune in to the difficult conversation. I wondered if it would be appropriate to try to punch Bats in the jaw right away. Or should I taser him? Wait, first I'd have to fulfill Harley's request for the videos, and then I could fight.
"At the... wind?" There was no one in the room, but there was a huge stack of envelopes on the tea table.
"I'm sorry, but Master Bruce has been urgently summoned to WayneTech, something has happened to one of the employees.
What a sneaky asshole! He just took off. I'm pretty sure there was some bullshit going on there that wasn't worth his mouse's attention.
"Isn't he afraid to leave you with me?
"You've proved your adequacy more than once, Mr. Arkham," the butler smiled genuinely, "and I'm not a bad fighter myself. And I'm not a bad fighter myself.
"I have no complaints about you, but about your master... - Pfft, I don't need to fight with an old British man. And I respect Alfred sincerely: his preparation for the charity event alone is worth a lot, and he's quite pleasant to talk to.
"Master Bruce didn't mean to interfere with your privacy, but you know the level of his paranoia. - My companion shook his head frustratedly.
"Okay, what's the point of discussing this?" I landed on the couch. - Better help me with the invitations.
"It's all up to you to sign the whole thing anyway, but I can help by making some invigorating tea and delicious homemade baked goods.
"Eh, come on.
The hour passed like a blink of an eye, Bats never showed up, and I was beginning to get a little bored with my class.
"Alfred, do you happen to know what exactly happened at WayneTech?" I asked, casting a hateful glance at the stack of sheets, which had shrunk to only half its size.
"One of the employees of the branch, Victor Frys, was experimenting with cryogenic freezing technologies. Apparently, there was an accident due to lack of safety precautions. That's all I know.
Stop. Something scrabbles at the edge of my consciousness, like I know what it's about but can't remember. What was it? Cryogenic freezing? The only supervillain that comes to mind is a supervillain who uses this technology, and who hasn't appeared in this world yet, judging by the newspaper articles I've read.
"I need to get to the company office right away. Can you give me the address?
Hell, if I'm right, it's entirely feasible to get yourself one of the brilliant scientists of the DC universe, and a relatively adequate one at that (which is even cooler)! You just need to help him a little in the first stages and keep him from going down a crooked path.
With a squeal of tires, I leave the estate, pressing the gas pedal to the floor.
//Ahtung!!! Do not read!!! Slash elements are present. Honestly, I'd rather have Dumbledore in stockings.
If anything, the author has warned you.
A slightly alternate version where Batman stayed in the mansion to answer for his deed like a real man.
One trashed room later.
"Ugh. - I spit the blood from my busted lip with the satisfaction of watching my opponent do the same while holding his injured ribs.
Now she'll know how to scare honest people!
The fight was intense, but Bats wasn't really fighting hard, as if he was letting himself get beaten up, but that kind of handout wasn't enough for me at all.
~Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa~
I fired a harpoon, aiming for the legs, but the man managed to move swiftly out of the line of fire.
"I already apologized. - Bruce started walking in circles around me in a stalking stride.
"An apology alone is not enough!" The harpoon had already returned to its original position, and I began aiming the cane at the pervert again.
"Okay, your offer?" The superhero raised his hands.
"You're removing all the spy equipment from the apartment.
"All right. (chuckles)
"Uh, why don't you just give me the apartment?
"I'll give it to you.
"You'll upload all the videos you've taken. - I remembered my charming assistant's request.
"Zache... I will. - He nodded affirmatively as my thumb rested on the activation button.
"As additional compensation, I want you to show me your bat cave. - I finally came up with an idea, having exhausted my imagination.
"Right now?" The billionaire crumpled strangely, emerging from his Puffy Mouse persona.
"Yeah, now. - There was also an option to create an OBHR, but I'd rather try to put it together myself.
"Good. - Bats turned his back to me and bent over, unzipping his pants.
Before I fell into unconsciousness, I saw the wings of a bat tattooed on this very spot, and then the entire observable space turned red, with the message of the suddenly awakened system in the background:
[Permanent debuff: blood from the eyes].
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