Robin And The Catwoman
by Ann Douglas
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes
of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted
by DC Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial
enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody . No
copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made
from the distribution of this story.
"Oh my head." Robin whispered as he stirred awake.
It took a few moments for him to fully regain consciousness.
His last memory was of chasing someone across the Gotham
rooftops, now he was in someone's apartment.
"I've been captured!" He screamed in his mind as he
suddenly realized he was under restraints.
Taking a deep breath, he willed himself to think calmly, just
as Batman as taught him. Take stock of the situation, then form a
plan of action.
The room was in semi-darkness, illuminated only by the
moonlight filtering through the skylight. Bright blue eyes surveyed
the loft. Not much to see. A studio apartment, very nondescriptive.
Could be anywhere in Gotham City - or for that matter any city. A
small bed, three dressers, small kitchenette. Then he noticed two
suitcases in the corner. Someone was either just moving in or
ready to move out.
Next he again tried his bonds. No good, they were strong
leather straps. He was strapped to some sort of homemade
wooden table, attached to some sort of wheel and pulley system
that allowed the bed to be raised and lowered. He could be turned
straight up to a standing position or laid flat. Currently he was
locked into an forty five degree angle. If anything, it reminded
him of something out of those old Frankenstein movies.
"Ok, I'm not strong enough to break out of this." He said to
himself. "So lets consider rescue options."
Across the room he could see his bright yellow cape and
green gloves draped across a chair. He couldn't see his utility belt
anywhere.
"Figures, that'd be the first thing they took." Robin said to
himself. "The homing transmitter would make rescue all to easy."
Then the sixteen year old adventurer made another futile
attempt to loosen his bonds. In his mind he reviewed the events
leading up to his predicament.
He'd been on the way back from making a personal
appearance at the new Gotham Boy's Club over in West Douglaston
when he spotted a dark figure exiting a tenth floor window of the
Diamond Exchange. He'd tried Batman on his cycle's radio but got
only static. It would be impossible to follow the figure on the
streets, so he bat-roped to the roof and took off after the thief.
Despite his years of circus acrobatic training, continued and
improved on by the Batman, Robin was unable to do more than keep
the dark figure in sign. Whoever they were - they were good.
After about ten minutes he was about to give up, he'd lost the
burglar somewhere near the waterfront. Flipping on his portable
radio, he was about to check in when he caught a sudden movement
off to his right.
The green and red clad boy whirled around and quickly took
off across the roof. He was only a few seconds behind his
adversary when he suddenly felt himself falling. Robin had only a
split second to realize that the rotting roof of this long abandoned
building had given way beneath him. Then he was engulfed in
darkness.
"Well Dickie boy, you really did it this time." the Boy
Wonder said. "When Batman catches up to you he's really going to
read you the riot act about taking off on your own."
He really didn't want to consider the possibility that Batman
wouldn't catch up to him. Or that his captor might have planned a
fatal conclusion to the nights adventure.
Who was his captor? That was a good question. Was it the
shadowy thief he'd chased across the rooftops? Or was it
someone who'd just stumbled upon his unconscious body in that
empty warehouse.
One good thing in his favor, aside from a low grade headache
and a few minor bruises, he didn't seem to be hurt. Another thing
in his favor was that he was still wearing his mask, meaning that
whoever had brought him here didn't know his Dick Grayson
identity. Not that he was famous or anything, but he'd been
photographed with Bruce enough times for someone to have seen a
picture. If Bruce Wayne's ward was moonlighting as Robin, could
there be any question about who was Batman.
Far off in the distance, Dick heard a clock chiming two.
He'd been unconscious for almost three hours. Batman had to be
out looking for him by now. But looking where?
For the next twenty minutes that thought dominated his
thinking. Without that utility belt, it was going to be pure chance
that he was found. Could his captor have already left, abandoning
him here. It that was the case, he might never be found.
That morbid concept was suddenly interrupted by the sound
of padded footsteps on the roof. Followed by the appearance of a
dark form at the edge of the skylight.
"Batman?" Robin whispered under his breath.
Half of the old style skylight opened and the shadowy figure
dropped into the room. With a catlike grace the silhouette landed
on the hard wood floor. Still covered in shadows, it moved across
the room to a light switch next to the door.
"I can tell you're awake," Said a soft melodious voice as she
hit the light switch, flooding the room with light. "No sense is
trying to hide it."
Illuminated by the twin rows of track lighting that covered
the opposite walls, She stood revealed. Clad in a skintight dark
purple jumpsuit, she wore a tight fitting cowl with small cat ears.
Although she had never been photographed, Robin had no doubt as
to her identity.
"You're the Catwoman!" He said in an excited voice.
"Well that's pretty obvious..." She responded as she walked
across the room. "Any other revelations?"
As she stood on front of him, Robin couldn't help but be
impressed by her purple clad body. He'd always thought Batgirl
had a hard body, but next to the Catwoman she might as well been
a boy.
"I must've been out of my mind bringing you up here." She
said as she tossed a small carry bag onto the bed. "If I was the
hardened criminal they keep writing about in the papers I'd have
left you back in that warehouse. The way some of those rags write
about me I should've slit your throat, just to keep in practice."
A slight shiver ran through Robin at that suggestion. Then
he told himself that if she wanted him dead, she already had
ample opportunity.
"Why did you bring me up here?" Robin asked.
"I was impressed by the way you tried to keep up with me
back there at the Diamond Exchange." She began. "No ones ever
even spotted me on a job, and here you were on my heels for over a
mile. When I saw you fall through that roof, I doubled back to see
how badly you were hurt."
"To be honest, I only spotted you at the Exchange by
accident." Robin interrupted, figuring better to keep on her good
side. "And I was about to give up when you bolted out of that last
cubby-hole."
"Well that makes me feel a little better," She said as she
smiled. "I take great pride in my abilities."
She paused as she pulled off her cowl, revealing short black
hair. She looked to be about 27, with features more cute than
beautiful. Running her fingers across her head, she combed it into
an almost boyish style.
"Were was I? Oh yes, I doubled back to see how badly you
were hurt. At first glance, your injuries looked a lot worse than
they really were. You landed in a pile of garbage bags, they broke
your fall. Nothing was broken, I've had paramedic training. At
first I figured I'd just call an ambulance and get out of there
while the getting was good. Then I spotted a group of waterfront
dregs already watching from the broken windows. If I left you
there, you might not be alive when the boys in white showed up."
"Thank you, I'm grateful." Robin said emotionally. "I really
mean that."
"I believe you do" Catwoman replied. "I've never killed
anyone, never wanted to be the cause of anyone else's death.
Unlike most of those costume clowns running around this city, I'm
only in this for the money. Let them play their power trip games
while they try and outfox the Police and Batman. I'm content with
having never been seen, only glimpsed."
"Until now...." Robin said, suddenly feeling a little insecure.
"Until now....." Catwoman repeated.
A long silence hung in the air until the Catwoman finally
spoke again.
"I guess I have to make sure that you can't tell anyone
about the Catwoman." She said.
Robin's face went pale with her words and he felt his body
grow suddenly cold.
"Since I already passed on my chance to do away with
you....." Catwoman said. "I guess I'll have to kill the Catwoman
instead."
"What?" Robin asked, certain he had heard wrong.
"Kill the Catwoman." She repeated. "If she doesn't exist,
then your description doesn't matter does it?"
Robin let out a sigh of relief.
"I've been planning to retire the tights after a few more
jobs," Catwoman continued. "I guess I should take this as a sign
that its time. No sense tempting fate. After all, I already have
enough money. All safe and sound in the best banks."
"Catwoman...I....." Robin began.
He was cut off as she placed am outstretched index finger
against his lips, signifying silence.
"I told you, from this moment on, there is no Catwoman."
She said softly. "My name is Selina."
"Selina......" He corrected himself. "I was wondering...."
"You're wondering what I'm planning to do with you?"
"Yes."
"Well, seeing as you don't need immediate medical
attention." Selina said. "I figure I'll just leave you where you are
and call the police with your location when I leave here in the
morning. Its not as if you're going anywhere before then." She
added as she ran her gloved hand against the edge of Robin's table.
"I see your point." Robin replied.
"Interesting little toy, isn't it?" Selina noted as she
adjusted the strap across Robin's chest. "The woman I subleased
this loft from was heavily into Bondage and Discipline. When she
went to Europe for the summer, she put most of her toys into
storage, but she had to leave this one behind. Haven't had any use
for it until now."
"Lucky me." Robin answered.
With Selina only a foot away from him, Dick found himself
becoming increasingly aware of her as a woman. The soft natural
redness of her lips. The bright green of her eyes. The enticing
curve of her breasts. In his mind he was having difficulty
concentrating on being Robin. He felt himself slipping back into
Dick Grayson, with a 16 yr old's hormones. He was relieved when
Selina turned and started to walk away from him. Watching her as
she moved, the Boy Wonder couldn't help but note - she had a
beautiful ass.
"Oh by the way," The black haired woman said as she
stopped and turned. "If you've been looking for your utility belt,
its not here. I found the micro-transmitter and the homing device
in it when I carried you up here. I turned it on and dumped it
across town on the Oakridge section. Wouldn't want Batman
showing up unexpectedly would we?"
Selina spent the next hour packing her belongings in the two
suitcases Robin had spotted earlier. She had laid out a change of
clothes, but except for the gloves she had removed earlier, she
still wore the purple jumpsuit of the now "deceased" Catwoman.
"There, ready to go." Selina announced. "It's still a few
hours till sunrise, No sense it drawing too much attention by
leaving while its still dark."
Robin was counting the minutes until he would be free. The
sooner she was gone, the sooner he would be out of here. So intent
was he on this idea, that he didn't even notice at first that Selina
was stripping out of the purple catsuit right in front of him.
"I hope you don't embarrass easily," She said as she pulled
the form fitting outfit down her body. "But there's barely room in
that bathroom to shower, much less change clothes."
Embarrass wasn't the word for what Robin felt. The flush
he felt in his reddening face was nothing to the warmness between
his legs as he felt his dick growing hard. Stripped of her tight
purple jumpsuit, Selina exhibited a lean firm body that any
professional athlete would envy. Her breasts, while not large were
perfectly formed, held in place by a black sports bra. Every
muscle was toned to perfection, the result of endless hours in a
gym. By the time she was down to just her bra and matching
panties, Dick could feel his cock straining against his dark green
briefs.
It was at that moment that Selina pulled off her bra, letting
her small breasts pop free. The sign of those firm mounds and the
small pink nipples atop them was more than Dick could stand.
"Wow!" He exclaimed softly.
He hoped that she hadn't heard, but she had. She smiled at
his comment and then walked over to him. Try as he could, it was
impossible for Robin to hide his hard on.
"I guess I'll take that as a compliment." She said as she
noted the large bulge in his shorts.
Giving in to temptation, Selina reached down with her
fingers and traced the outline of his cock through Robin’s briefs.
Surprised to find that erect it measured almost seven inches, she
laughed as it jumped at her touch.
"I guess that's another reason they call you the Boy
Wonder." She laughed.
Robin didn't reply, but her fingers had felt nice against his
cock, even through the material of his shorts.
"You know, that also answers another question I always
wondered about." She continued as she retraced her fingers in the
opposite direction. " I always wondered if Batman and you were
queer. I mean why else would a grown man run around with a
teenage boy unless he was buggering him. I can see that at least
you like girls."
"Batman's no queer!" Robin called out.
"Well I guess I'll have to take your word for it." Selina
replied as she gave his cock a playful squeeze.
Impressed by the hardness in her hand, Selina made a
decision.
"I know I shouldn't be doing this, but I have to take a peek."
With that she gripped both sides of his green briefs and
pulled both them and his underwear down to his knees. Released
from the tight confines of his costume, Robin's cock sprung
upward, pointing to the ceiling in all its youthful splendor."
"Wow!" Selina said. Now it was her turn to be impressed.
Rather than be embarrassed, Robin was proud that she was
impressed.
"I bet you have girls lining up at your high school to have a
turn at that." Selina said as she cupped his balls in one hand and
ran her nails alongside the thick shaft.
Dick tried to hide his response, but for a moment, his
expression betrayed him.
"I can't believe that," Selina said in surprise, "Not with a
body like you have and equipment like that. No way you're a
virgin."
But Dick knew that he was. It wasn't that girls hadn't been
interested. Many had, and more than a few had made their
interest crystal clear. Yet if was impossible to let anyone get that
close. He couldn't take the chance that anyone might find out he
was Robin.
Watching the expression change on the teen's face, Selina
knew that indeed he was. Still stroking his erect cock, she was
overcome with sudden desire.
"You know, I've stolen just about everything of great value
you can think of. Cash, jewels, stocks." She said. "But I've never
stolen anything as precious as a boy's cherry."
Robin looked right into her eyes and knew that she wanted
him. To be totally honest with himself, he wanted her as well.
"Until now..." Selina concluded.
With that she dropped down and took Robin's throbbing
penis into her mouth and began to suck softly on it.
Robin couldn't believe the incredible sensation he felt as he
felt the wetness of Selina's mouth engulf his boyhood. Every
nerve in his cock was alive and as her tongue passed along the
length of his dick, it sent sparks throughout his body. Beginning at
the base of his balls, Selina began to lick and kiss her way to his
crown. Licking the underside of his cockhead, she brought soft
moans of delight from his lips. The she wrapped her lips around it
once again and deep throated his length.
Pushing against his restraints, Robin struggled to push more
of his cock into her willing mouth. With what movement he had, he
began to thrust his pelvis, face-fucking Selina. Reaching down with
her free hand, Selina freed Robin's legs from their restraints. His
legs now free, the Boy Wonder was able to double his gyrations,
bringing a smile to her cock filled mouth.
Already she could taste the first drops of precum on her
tongue. Selina knew that Robin was close to exploding. Gripping his
balls and pressing on his urethra, she tried to hold him back as long
as possible. At the rate he was pumping, it would only be seconds
more. As her mouth finished an upward motion and had just begun
to recover the crown, Selina's mouth suddenly filled with an
explosion of hot, sweet, boycum.
She immediately swallowed as fast as she could, taking his
cock deep into her mouth as a second volley followed the first.
She swallowed this as well, making room for a third burst. This
one she held in her mouth, moving it around with her tongue. Small
drippings exited the corners of her mouth as a fourth and final
salvo caught her by surprise. Boy Wonder indeed.
Temporarily spent, Robin's cock began to grow semi-soft in
her mouth. Selina let it slide free, then began to lick it clean with
her tongue. Less than a minute later not a drop remained.
Standing up, she looked at Robin's no longer innocent face.
She released the table locks and rotated him to a standing
position. Moving closer, she kissed him. Softly at first, then a
little harder as her tongue slid between his lips. As his own tongue
made contact with hers, Robin got his first taste of his own cum.
He was surprised that it didn't bother him, not since it had come
as a gift from this wonderful woman before him.
"I'd unfasten you more, my Boy Wonder," Selina said as she
stroked his cheek. "But I'm still not the trusting sort. Besides,
the lessons just beginning........and its going to be a bumpy ride.
Running her hands across Robin's muscular chest, Selina
began to undo the yellow laces that held his red tunic together.
Opening the last one, she pulled the tunic apart as far as it would
go. Then she took a firm grip on the green shirt beneath it and
ripped that open too. A wide smile filled her face as she ran her
nails across his naked hairless chest.
"Nice..." Selina purred as she stroked his pectorals. "You
must spend a lot of time in the gym."
Up to that moment, Dick had never appreciated the endless
hours he'd spent working out in the Batcave. Her fingers felt so
good as they moved across his skin. As they touched his nipples,
Selina gave each one of them a playful tug.
"Like that, don't you?" She said as she continued to gently
caress his nipples. "Most young men don't realize how sensitive
their nipple can be."
Moving closer, she kissed first one nipple, then the other.
Then her tongue began to work it's magic, bring little sparkles of
pleasure to his body. She continued to tongue his now erect nipples
as her hand glided down to his semi-erect cock. Taking it in hand,
she was pleased to note it was already beginning to harden.
"Now its my turn." Selina said as she again adjusted the side
wheel on his tablebed and lowered him to a horizontal position.
Maintaining a firm grip on his cock, Selina raised herself
onto the bed and positioned herself so that her breasts were flush
with his face.
"Lets see how observant you were?" She said as she lowered
one breast to his mouth.
Reaching upward with his tongue as he had watch her do a
few minutes before, Robin traced the light pink outline of her
aureole. Then he rubbed the tip of his tongue against the top of
Selina's eraser sized nipples. Finally he lifted his head just a
little, taking the whole crown in his mouth.
It wasn't the first time he'd sucked on a breast, but the
two high school encounters before this couldn't compare. Selina's
body scent was intoxicating as he covered it with his saliva.
Pleased with his efforts, Selina shifted her other breast into his
reach.
As Robin continued to suckle, Selina had brought his
youthful cock back to full hardness. She grazed the underside of
his balls with her long red nails, tweaking the small black hairs that
surrounded them.
She knew he was ready to go again, but there was one more
lesson he needed to learn before the final one. In her opinion, it
was the most important one.
Standing up on the bed, she moved forward and squatted
over his face. With her legs spread, Selina lowered herself until
her bushy mound hovered right over his waiting mouth.
"OK, Boy Wonder," She said. "Lets see how good you can
use that talent on this."
Robin stared for a few seconds at the hairy pussy barely two
inches above him. It was his first real look at a woman's sex. That
was of course if he discounted the brief look he'd gotten at
Barbara Gordon when he walked in on her coming out of the shower
one night she had stayed at Wayne Manor. Mousy librarian that
she was, Dick was amazed to discover that she had a body almost
as good as Batgirl's. What a waste he had thought at the time.
"Well?" Selina asked, snapping Robin's mind back from it's
wandering.
Since Robin's hands were still restrained, Selina reached
down with one hand and parted her cunt lips. Lifting his head as
far as he could, Robin began to lick away as fast as he could.
Selina could tell it was his first experience licking a woman.
His tongue was all over the place, but occasionally he would hit the
right spot. She gently took a hold of his head and began to guide
him to her sensitive spots.
"Easy..." She whispered as she lowered herself so that her
open cunt now rested on top of his eager mouth. "Just take it nice
and slow, let your tongue glide in and out."
Finally Robin began to follow her instructions and began to
be rewarded with his first tastes of girlcum. It was very
different from his own which he'd tasted a little earlier. While his
had been salty and a little tart, Selina's was sweet. Never the less,
he found it to be a delicious flavor. Dick was sure that none of
the girls at school could ever have tasted so good.
"That's better..." Selina said as she arched back and
enjoyed the feel of his tongue inside her. "Not so talkative now,
huh. I guess the pussy's got your tongue!"
Pinned beneath her, Dick wanted to groan at the bad pun. To
think he used to like childish things like that.
Rubbing her now well lubricated cunt back and forth over
Robin's face, Selina soon covered it with a thin layer of girljuice.
As she lifted herself off him, she couldn't resist licking a little of
it off.
"Mmmm" She purred as her tongue licked the side of his
face. "I think you're ready for the main event."
Backtracking her earlier steps on the bed, Selina moved to a
point where her wet pussy now hovered over Robin's rock hard
member. Taking it in hard, she held it straight and lowered herself
onto it.
With the cockhead at the entrance walls of her womanhood,
she paused a moment. Her emerald green eyes looked into his baby
blues. The fire between her legs flared in intensity as she saw the
hunger in those eyes.
Dropping an inch, she eased his cockhead inside her. It slid
effortlessly, quickly covered by the heavy lubrication Robin had
produced through his efforts. Then in a quick motion she dropped
all the way and took him totally within her.
Robin gasped at the sudden envelopment of his boyhood.
The wet pressure around it brought a smile of satisfaction to his
face. If he thought having his boycock in her mouth was heaven,
the words didn't exist to describe this incredible delight. As
Selina began to move up and down on his pole, the sensations grew
in intensity. Bracing her hand against the sides of the bed, Selina
began to rise and drop with an ever increasing frequency. Faster
and faster, she pumped, creating a suction that was drawing the
life out of his cock.
"Oh God....Selina!.." Robin called out as he tried to match
her motions.
At the rate she was moving, Selina knew that he would cum
quickly. Few 16 yr olds had any kind of self control. A few minutes
later she felt his body tensing. Lifting herself higher so that his
cock nearly fell out of her, she drove herself down on it with a
fury. Up again she raised and then down with the same abandon.
Twice more was all it took as she felt the first hot burst erupt
inside her.
Slamming her body down upon him, Selina grabbed his arms
and pulled him to her. Her mouth sought out his and she kissed him
passionately while his seed spread within her. Holding him pressed
tightly against her, she continued to pump his still firm cock until
his balls had been squeezed of every last drop of that beautiful
white cream.
Finally it was done and her hot, sweat covered body
collapsed upon his. Too exhausted to even lift herself, she just
laid there, his cock still within her. Eventually it began to shrink to
its pre-aroused state and slipped from within her. So drained were
they both, that after closing their eyes for a moment, they both
drifted off to sleep.
Bright golden sunlight flooded the skylight when Selina
finally opened her eyes. Glancing upward, she saw that Robin was
already awake but had made no move to awaken her. She was
pleased that he still wore that broad satisfied grin he had fallen
asleep with.
"I have to tell you kid," She said as she climbed off him.
"You're really something. A little practice and you're going to be
irresistible."
Glancing at the clock, Selina was shocked to find that it was
already nine. She had to get out of here. Running into the
bathroom, she took a hasty shower and quickly dressed.
"Give me a few minutes to get myself together and I'll get
you cleaned up afterwards." Selina called over to Robin as she
zippered up her dress.
For the first time since awakening, Robin glanced down at
himself and was surprised at how he looked. Ripped costume.
Naked from the chest down. Dried cum caked on both his face and
groin. Not exactly the image the correct young hero was supposed
to project. Still, last night had been incredible.
Selina had just finished setting her other earring when she
glanced out the window over the kitchen area. Her pretty face
suddenly turned a cold pale.
"Oh shit!" She exclaimed.
"What's the matter?" Robin called out as he tried to jump
up protectively only to be pulled back by the straps he still wore.
"No time for the luggage," Selina said to herself as she
grabbed her carry bag, all she really needed was inside that
anyway. "I have to get out of here now!"
Quickly moving for the door, she paused for a second next
to her young lover. Impulsively, she bent down and kissed him.
"I meant what I said before, Richard, you were one hell of a
fuck!" She said before disappearing out the door.
"She knew!" Robin said as he strained to try and see what
had spooked her at the window. "She must've had my mask off
when she examined my cuts when I was unconscious."
Richard Grayson didn't have long to ponder the thought as a
tall dark blue and gray figure appeared within view of the kitchen
window. With a practiced ease, the Darknight threw a silk line
across the alleyway and swung onto the rooftop. Appearing at the
skylight, he quickly opened it and dropped inside.
At first he ignored the bound figure in front of him. He
used the first few seconds of his entry to assess his surroundings.
Finally satisfied they were alone, he produced a small sharp edged
blade from the yellow utility belt around his waist. With quick
motions of his gloved hands, he cut the leather straps which had
held Robin captive.
Robin sat up slowly, rubbing his wrists. Batman didn't say a
word, he just took a long look at his ward and his somewhat unusual
condition.
"Bruce..... I...." Robin began, but was cut off by a wave of
the Batman's hand.
"Later, right now lets get you dressed and out of here."
As Robin pulled on what was left of his costume and
recovered his bright yellow cape, Batman ran his hand along the
length of the homemade operating table.
"I'm not sure what exactly happened here," He said in a
powerful authoritative tone. "But chum, when we get back to the
Batcave, you and I are going to have a long, long talk."
Robin didn't reply. Instead he palmed a small perfumed
handkerchief from the dresser and slid it into the pouch of his
cape. No matter the outcome of the promised talk, it had been
worth it
END
(c) Ann Douglas 1995
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