Chapter Eighteen: Batman vs. Batgirl
Batgirl couldn't help but smile as she sauntered down the steps into the Batcave. She was about to seduce and corrupt one of the most famous superheroes in the world. Batman, the grim and dark crusader, was about to become her slave. Within a few minutes, she would make him forget all about his vengeful oath to right the wrongs of the world. With his head between her legs, he would slowly lose his way; with his mouth upon her breast, he would find new meaning; with his cock inside her pussy, he would abandon his former ambitions and surrender to never-ending lust. And she would be the cause of his ruin; the idea of it made her giggle.
He only gave her a quick glance as she approached him. He was so intent upon finding a cure for the disease that he didn't realize he was about to become a victim of it.
"Thought you could use a snack," she said, setting a tray of food and drink on the table beside him.
"Thanks, Alicia," he said, peering into a microscope. "I haven't had much time to eat lately."
"Yeah, I know," she said, hoisting herself up onto a nearby workbench. "Things are looking pretty bad. Have you figured anything out yet?"
He nodded. "At this point, I've managed to isolate the chemical components of the virus."
"Great! So you'll be able to make an antidote?"
"Yes, I hope so. It will take time, though...there's still a lot of work to be done."
"Careful, Bruce," she said. "At this rate, you'll wear yourself out. Why don't you take a break, just for a few minutes. Have a drink, at least; it'll make you feel better."
He smiled. "Well, maybe you're right," he said, taking a sip from the glass of milk. "Mmmm, this tastes good."
"I'm glad you like it," she smiled, watching as he drank the whole glass. "I made it myself."
"What do you mean? You didn't actually go out and milk a cow, did you?" He smiled at her.
"No, silly. I milked these." She put both hands on her breasts, squeezing them through the tight halter-top.
Bruce scowled and shook his head. "That's not funny, Alicia."
"You don't believe me, do you? Well then, I'll prove it to you." She got up and promptly pulled her shirt up over her head, taking it off and throwing it to the floor. She smiled when she saw Bruce's eyes lock upon her naked breasts.
"What are you doing?!" he said. Then the realization struck him, and his eyes widened in horror. He started to back away from her, but she just kept following him, her breasts jiggling enticingly as she walked.
"Don't bother running away from me, Bruce," she said. "You swallowed a whole glass of my tit milk, and you know what that means. Pretty soon you'll want to fuck me. You might think you can fight it, but you can't. Every second, the drug works its way deeper into you, and there's no stopping it. Your cock will start to get hard, harder than ever before. You'll find yourself staring at my body, my sexy young female body, and you'll want to slip your dick inside me. You know it's true."
She was right; he could already feel himself starting to give in. He gazed at her naked tits, and felt a sudden urge to grab them and suck her tender flesh into his mouth. He kept retreating, but she kept advancing, and he could feel his cock swelling within his pants.
"It's all right, Bruce," she said, massaging her breasts. "I'm not evil, you know. I'm just a girl, a pretty young girl who wants you to make her feel good. Where's the harm in that?"
He shook his head. "Alicia, you're sick. You've been infected with a mind-numbing disease, and you want to infect me as well. But I won't let you."
She laughed. "You're funny. What makes you think you can resist me? I see you looking at my breasts. Why don't you come over here and take a closer look? Wouldn't you like to take a nice, long suck on this nipple?" She offered her breast to him.
He shook his head, but found himself staring at her delicious offer. He felt his back press against the wall of the cave; there was nowhere else to run. His heart raced with both terror and lust as she approached him. With a sultry smile, she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them to the ground along with her panties. Completely naked now, she moved closer and closer to him. He felt her breasts poking against his chest, felt her legs sliding against his, felt her mouth nuzzling his neck. Her erotic perfume surrounded him, invading his senses. When she looked up at him with those dazzling blue eyes, he leaned down and kissed her on the lips, his hands stroking the bare flesh of her back as his tongue began to dance with hers.
Then, with a sudden flurry of motion, he pushed her away and sent her sprawling on the floor. He ran as fast as he could toward the far end of the cave, where the Batmobile was parked. It was his only chance; he had to get out of here before he lost his mind to her completely. He crossed the distance in what seemed like agonizingly slow motion, and flung himself into the cockpit. Forcing himself to concentrate on the ignition sequence, his fingers punching the necessary buttons. Everything was almost ready, but then he looked up to see Batgirl running toward him, her tantalizing breasts bouncing up and down. She hurled herself onto him just as he was about to press the accelerator. He tried to push her off of him, but she managed to stand up and press her crotch into his face. The scent of her musky sex filled his nostrils, making him dizzy. He tried to hold his breath, but she simply held him there, trapped between her thighs. She patiently waited until he was forced to breathe again. And when he finally gasped for air, her aroma was waiting for him. He breathed her in, and with every breath he wanted her more and more. Inhale, exhale, her pussy lips pressed right against his mouth. He could feel her juices oozing out, dribbling down his face. He had only to open his lips and lick at her, and he would be hers.
Alicia athletically swung her legs up over the back of the seat, sandwiching Batman's head between her thighs. She slowly grinded her pussy against his face, patiently waiting for her smell to overwhelm him, as she knew it would. Trapped between the legs of a woman in heat, no man could have resisted for very long. She smiled as she felt the first tentative lick from his tongue. It was all over for Batman. His tongue began to lick at her pussy, eagerly sucking in more and more of her sex juice. She felt his hands grab her ass, and her hips began to undulate as his mouth sucked her in. It went on and on, and he just kept licking her and sucking her, falling deeper and deeper under the spell of her sex. She moaned as his tongue began to stab at her clit, and it wasn't long before she was groaning from the arrival of her first orgasm. She came, and he drank.
"That was good," she purred, sliding down on top of his lap. "Now suck my titties, while I get you out of those clothes." Batman did as he was told, squeezing her breast as he eagerly began to suckle her. His mouth tugged furtively at her nipple, desperately trying to draw milk from it. After a few seconds of constant squeezing and sucking, he was rewarded when a spurt of warm juice shot into his mouth. He kept sucking and sucking, drinking her intoxicating tit milk as if it was the only thing he had ever wanted.
She had taken his shirt off by now, and his pants were unzipped. "Oh, my...look at the size of this cock!" She slid her hands up and down his thick organ. "Such a wonderful shape, perfect for driving young girls wild. Would you like to drive me wild, Batman?"
Apparently he did; he grabbed her hips and pulled her body down, guiding her pussy toward his upright cock. She felt the tip of his penis nudge against her slit, and she reached down to help him find his way inside. Her blond pubic tuft was already slick with juices, so there was no resistance as the hard cock began to poke into her. Deeper and deeper it pushed, worming its way up into her womb. She closed her eyes as she felt it go in, filling her up, invading her. When it was all the way in, she just sat there and sighed, savoring the pleasure of her cock-filled pussy. Then, very slowly, she began to push herself up and down, gasping as the cock slid out and then back in. She began to fuck him, slowly thrusting her hips against his delicious, meaty organ. "Do you like this, Batman?" she asked, looking down at his enraptured face. "Do you like the way my pussy feels? Do you like fucking your little Batgirl?"
Batman was lost; he knew that he was in terrible danger, and that she was turning him into an animal. But he just couldn't help himself. He could only stare at her beautiful young body as she slowly bounced up and down on his cock. Her hair, her eyes, her mouth, her breasts, her belly, her pussy, her smell, her whimpers - everything about her was intoxicating him with lust. He didn't want to lose his mind, but he couldn't bear the thought of not fucking her. He wanted her body; he wanted to hold her, kiss her, suck her...and yes, fuck her. It was a choice between sanity and lust, and as she kept driving her pussy down on his cock, he knew which of the two would win. So he just grabbed her ass and buried his face in her breasts, allowing her to fuck him into madness.
Her pussy was grinding against his crotch now, as Alicia strove for erotic friction. Her pussy was smearing sex juice all over him. His cock throbbed, a prisoner within her hot pussy. Then she was bouncing up and down again, pausing occasionally for a clit-pleasing grind. She was using his body to pleasure herself. Her young face was flushed; her eyes were closed, and she was panting. When her first orgasm arrived, she let out a series of low moans as her cum washed down upon his cock and balls. Seeing her writhe in ecstasy only fueled the fires of his own lust; she had enjoyed an orgasm, and now he wanted one, too!
He picked her up and carried her across the cave. "Where are you taking me?" she asked.
"Upstairs," he said.
"Ooooh, and what are we going to do upstairs?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Take a wild guess."
She giggled as he carried her up the wide staircase. It was a good thing that Alfred was away visiting his relatives; she imagined that the old butler would have been somewhat shocked to find his master completely naked, carrying an equally naked young girl up to his bedchamber. Alicia enjoyed the feeling of his strong arms underneath her, the feel of his muscular stomach against the side of her belly. She was looking forward to getting fucked by her handsome mentor.
They reached the bedroom at last. He placed her upon the large, canopied bed and took a moment to admire her sexy body. Every little detail about her only encouraged his lust; looking at her red lips, he wanted to kiss her. Looking at her firm young breasts, he wanted to suckle her. Looking at her swollen red pussy, he wanted to shove his cock in and out of her until he came. She looked at him with a sultry smile, opening her legs and inviting him inside. The part of his mind that might have urged him to resist had lapsed into silence, and he crawled across the bed like an animal, his eyes locked upon her waiting pussy. He moved forward until he was right above her, his cock hanging down toward her pussy. She smiled up at him and licked her lips.
He began to fuck her, and it wasn't a slow, romantic fuck. It was a rapid, brutal mating rhythm, his cock banging in and out of her cunt like an engine. She moaned and tossed her head from side to side as he screwed her, his hips slamming against hers. Her cunt was slippery with cum, and his cock made a wet plunging noise as it scooped in and out of her. She looked up at his face as he fucked her; it was the face of an animal, now - a lust-ridden animal, with only one thing on its mind. He stared at her wobbling breasts as he plowed into her - those beautiful, enticing breasts; it was their milk that had brought him to this, shoving his cock into his beautiful young disciple's pussy. His gaze flickered down at her smooth, writhing belly. Would that tummy be bulging in nine months? He was so close to injecting her with sperm; he couldn't stop himself, nor did he want to. He needed an orgasm; he was desperate for it. He would eagerly shoot his load into her womb - and if that made her pregnant, then so be it.
He slowed the pace of his fucking as the end drew near. His throbbing cock pulsed in and out of her sopping cunt, and she whimpered and moaned with every deep thrust. This was what she wanted; she had lured him into sex, knowing that the sight and smell of her fertile young body would be too much for him to resist. And now she was sprawled here beneath him, about to receive his seed into her womb. His cock sawed in and out of her quivering pussy, his hard flesh rubbing against her inner walls, driving her wild with pleasure. He rammed her again, and again, and again. Every thrust pushed her body back and forth, and her feminine cries of agonized lust only nudged him closer to the edge. He sank into her again, and felt the cum welling up inside him. He pushed her thighs further apart as his dick speared deep inside her cunt. And then his cock was erupting, squirting burst after burst of semen into her young womb. He looked at her face as he poured his seed into her, and she just smiled. "You're mine now, lover."
He lost count of the number of times he bathed her womb with sperm that night. He just kept fucking her, and fucking her, and his cock seemed to get stronger and stronger with each orgasm. He thought he would run out of semen, but his balls seemed to have an endless supply. Each time he came, there was more and more fluid - and all of it went inside the womb of his beautiful twenty-year old student. She had to be pregnant by now, but she didn't seem to mind; her appetite for sex was limitless, and she went through twice as many orgasms as he did.
By the time morning arrived, there was no more Batman. There was only a lust-crazed man, driving his cock into the pussy of a lust-crazed girl.