Batgirl, Catwoman and any other characters from the Batman story line are copyrighted by DC comics. Any similarity between names, characters and places in this story are purely coincidental. This story is written solely for entertainment purposes and cannot be used or redistributed for the purposes of making money or profit. WARNING - WARNING - WARNING - WARNING - WARNING This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage and rape. If you do not like to read such material DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER!!!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Part 6: Catwoman continued to gyrate and wiggle about in desperation as her breasts were squeezed and milked violently by the plant. Outwardly she fought to free herself but inside, a deep part of her mind felt that the sensation was actually quite erotic. Men had grabbed her breasts before and they had even been fairly rough with them but this experience was different. It was more wild, more animalistic. It was so base and violent and uncontrollable. There were no rules, no protocols, and no way to resist. She had always thought of herself as a Goddess of sorts, a woman no man could have unless he had earned her, a perfect form that any man would die for.. The thought of this thing taking her against her will with so much wild ferocity was becoming an incredible turn on. After several moments of shifting and shaking her head back and forth in wild resistance, she slowly opened her eyes to assess the situation. As she looked down her eyes crossed and focused on another plant bud that had moved in place over her head and was now about a foot away from her face. The bud was different than the two clamped over her breasts and she momentarily calmed herself, quizzically staring at the hovering bud. Suddenly, from the center of the bulb, a long, white, pulsating stem slowly pushed its way out and covered the distance from the flower to her face. At first she was utterly confused by this protrusion and stared at the tip of it with her crossed eyes as it almost touched the tip of her nose. Then, in absolute horror, she gasped knowing exactly what it was for. No sooner had she parted her full lips to cry out then the white proboscis shot forward and plunged itself deep into her gaping mouth. It twisted and snaked its way deeper and deeper down her throat, secreting lubricant which poured out slightly from around her lips, down her chin and over her cheeks. In a matter of mere moments, the white stem was fully inserted and the bulb and connecting vine began sliding the organ in and out of her mouth in a rhythmic pumping fashion. "MMMMMMMMM!!!" cried Catwoman as her mouth was penetrated. Her head thrashed back and forth wildly as this new sensation compounded her already dangerous predicament. The feeling of this alien "thing" wiggling and pulsating in her mouth was extremely shocking but that shock made the experience more dangerous, more exhilarating. For several moments the process continued as the plant raped her mouth and furiously massaged her huge, full tits. Her body continued to twist and writhe in sexual agony, unable to free herself from her viney bonds. Her mind began to drift, shutting out any sights, smells and sounds and only allowing the tactile sensations to overwhelm her. This semi-euphoric state was shattered, however, when she felt something brush up against her inner thigh. Her eyes burst open in fear as she immediately looked down between her legs. There, hovering ominously over her unprotected vagina, was another bud just like the one that was busy raping her mouth. "NNNNNNNNNNMMMMMMMMMM!!!" she cried out shaking her head no as the new bud's white proboscis forcefully extended, pointing straight at her bare pussy. "Heehehehehehehehehe!" snorted the Riddler again mockingly, "Looks like its time to do some spring planting. Time to sew the fields. Time to plant some corn." Selena's eyes bulged in absolute terror at this thought and she began wiggling her hips wildly to avoid her impending fate. This was to no avail however as the plant simply waited, like a cat watching its prey, till it was time to pounce. Catwoman let out an enormous animalistic cry as the alien member parted her tight lips and squirmed its way inside her, pushing hard and forcefully to gain every inch. The penetrated heroine pounded her restrained hips up and down in a frantic attempt at resisting the proboscis's advance. This was to no avail, however, as the combination of twisting, lubricant and power allowed the member to reach its target - her unprotected womb. No sooner had it reached its target then the plant began sliding the stem in and out of her like it was doing to her mouth. Over and over again, pounding away at her will like a piston the proboscis slid in and out. The sensation was too overwhelming, too intense. All this tactile stimulation began overloading her. Her mind was flooded with wildly erotic images as the stimuli dragged her down deeper and deeper. Suddenly her whole body seized up and stiffened. Another bud had moved in under her raised hips and a third member had forced itself between her buttocks and against her anus. She squeezed her cheek muscles as hard as she could to stop the member's onslaught but this only redoubled the plant's efforts as the added tension heightened its sensations. The stem pushed hard against her anus, slowly forcing it open. It gained ground an inch at a time as the frantic woman thrust her hips in violent desperation. Now Catwoman was reduced to a struggling writhing figure, fighting in futility to escape the inevitable. The plant began coordinating its thrusts, pumping in and out with the surging of her hips. Like two erotic machines trying to find the perfect harmony, they both pumped and thrust until their rhythms grew closer and closer. At this point the plant doubled its efforts, banging her harder and deeper with each wave of fiery defiance. For several long, agonizing minutes both plant and female human merged into a chorus of perfect harmonic unity. Then the irresistible, the unthinkable happened. Selena tightened, raising her waist and hips higher and higher, squeezing every muscle in her tan body to the breaking point. Sensing this, the plant quickened its pace, sliding the penises inside her faster and faster. All three members then stopped, vibrating slightly as the plant also tightened. For a long moment a wave of tension filled silence came over both of them. The pressure had reached its apex and there was no way to stop it from exploding. At that point the plant's penises and their attached vines began to vibrate as each one burst uncontrollably into Catwoman. Selena screamed one last time as the plant's discharge pushed her over the edge and sent her plummeting downward in an erotic spiral of overwhelming sensation. Come poured out her mouth and down her chin as the plant forced her to swallow all she could. The same white liquid also streamed down her bare thighs as more of the discharge poured out from her unguarded vagina and down her legs. Her buttocks were also covered with the white, viscous substance as her anus was also violated. "mmmmmmmm....." she moaned deeply. Her legs slid back and forth slowly and her hips surged in leisurely waves as the plant continued pumping its devilish seeds inside her, depositing every last drop into its helpless, defenseless victim. She now lay dazed and stunned as the plant finished inseminating her and retracted the one proboscis from her raped vagina. No sooner had the first one finished then another forced its way inside her and began feverishly penetrating her. Being multi-orgasmic, she was unable to resist as the plant exacted another intense climax from her. "NO! Too MUCH... Too SOON..." she thought in desperation as she collapsed again. "No control... I can't take this..." but her cries went unanswered as a third member began its job of penetrating its prey. Again and again she was forced to climax. No time to relax. No time to recuperate. The situation was way too much and Selena collapsed in defeat, falling unconscious from her broken and shattered will. Catwoman was beaten. - - - "UUUUUUGH!" squealed Batgirl as the android thrust hard and deep inside her. The android was behind her now with its huge left arm wrapped around her shoulders and its other enormous hand wrapped around her waste and buried deep in her crotch. Its powerful fingers rubbed and pushed mercilessly on her clit as it forced its huge penis deep into her rear and down her anus. Batgirl's hips bucked and writhed and her legs thrashed about as the android forced himself deep inside her. Then, with a sudden surge the muscle bound automaton discharged, giving Barbara another temporary life saving dose of the anti-toxin. "There's got to be a way to get it to give me all the antidote at once." she thought as it flipped her over like a helpless rag doll and mounted her from the front. She had been climaxed violently several times already and the exhaustion was taking its toll. Batgirl was now reduced to nothing more than a soft, wiggling puppet at the hands of her master tormentor. In any other circumstance she would have loved this experience, dreaming about such erotic fantasies over and over again. Being powerless like this was an incredible turn on to her but this was too perilous. Not only was there a risk from the Joker and the drug, but also the risk of being tamed. Of being dominated beyond her abilities to resist. "No way am I going to end up a boy-toy for that green clown!" she thought determined to free herself. Suddenly, as she lay helpless on the floor massed by her huge assailant, her mind exploded with a wild idea. "That other android. Its laying on its back and it still has a firm erection..." but her thought was cut short as the android climaxed again, forcing her to also burst in a sexual frenzy of sensation. As quickly as it was done discharging its dose, it grabbed her hard by the hair and forced its member into her mouth. The raped heroine now sat on her knees with her powerful attacker standing over her. "OK girl. Its time to put your money where your mouth is." With a new burst of energy the young girl went to work blowing the automaton like she had never blown anyone or anything before. She could feel the climax coming as the android began to tighten. As it reached its pinnacle, she summoned every last ounce of her remaining strength and plowed into the android. Being off balance already from the impending climax, the android staggered backwards in confusion and fell butt first to the floor. It didn't land on the floor however, instead it landed exactly where Barbara was aiming at - right on top of the other android's erection. At first nothing happened. The first android's penis forced its way deep into the muscular ones tight buttocks. The powerful android sat with absolutely no motion what so ever. Then, like a volcano bursting, it ejaculated as hard and as deep as it could, overloading and shorting out in the process. Batgirl feverishly swallowed very last drop, consuming the entire antidote and curing herself of the poison. "NO!!!!" screamed the Joker in angry frustration. "You BITCH! You ruined both those androids!" "Looks like nothing can tame me eh Joker." Batgirl said slowly getting to her feet and wiping the come from her chin. "You might as well give up now. Nothing can tame me." "Oh yeah! We'll just see about that Bat SLUT! Inky, Blinky, Dod!" he cried out. At that moment. the door to her cell burst open again and three more immense androids entered. "Bridal that filly!" he ordered. Instantaneously the three androids rushed Batgirl and piled on top of her. She punched and kicked wildly but her struggles were in vain as they forced her hard to the mat. Without mercy they began raping her like the first one did, pounding and penetrating her as hard and as forcefully as they could. The three of them formed a pile of thrusting, surging bodies with Batgirl buried helplessly underneath. Her hand reached out through a gap between two of them and she clutched and grabbed in defiance. Then, after several minutes her grip softened and her arm grew limb. It sank back into the pile in utter defeat. "I think being gang banged for a few hours ought to take the spirit out of you Batgirl." the Joker laughed. He flipped off the lights to the cell and darkness engulfed the doomed heroine. - - - "QUACK QUACK! We've got to get out of here before that bumbling Commissioner and that clod Chief O'Hara get here." squawked the penguin as he swatted one of his henchmen over the head in an effort to speed him up. The man rushed like a scared chicken as he loaded another crate into the back of the waiting truck that sat behind the feather duster factory. "Duh, that's all der is Penguin." reported another goon. "Quack. Good, get in the truck and I'll check on the Joker." The Penguin replied waddling off into the warehouse. After several minutes of winding through the corridors of crates, the cagey bird waddled out into a clear area of the warehouse. The Joker came running up, clapping his hands in shear joy. "Hoo Hoo Scrumptious. Simply scrumptious." he said looking back at his handy work. "Good job Joker." said the Penguin, "but what about our two chic-a-dees?" "Oh don't worry about those two." the Joker replied, "There's no way they could wake up and free themselves in time." he said waving his hand over his shoulder and walking back toward the truck. The Penguin waddled behind him and both men left the building, sealing it up tight before driving off. Back in the clear area, all was not going well for our two heroines. Both girls were tied against a separate steel support girder. Each girl had their legs bound together at the ankles and knees, their hands tied behind their backs at the wrists and elbows and their shoulders and waists tied to their post. Over their eyes was a thick blindfold that covered most of their face and head. Each girl had a thick cotton wad of chloroform covering her nose and mouth and clamped in place with a gag that tied around her head. They were both stripped absolutely naked except for their masks and stood pinned to each post, slumped over in deep unconsciousness. Tied to each post, and to all the posts in the factory, were big clumps of dynamite. Electric fuses ran all over the place and converged at a timer that sat taped to a crate just in front of the two anesthetized heroines. The counter raced to reach zero as only minutes remained. - - - "Quack quack, I can't believe the haul we made!" the Penguin bragged. "Oh yes Pengy." replied the Joker "And the beautiful thing is that bimbo Catwoman is going to take the rap for the whole crime wave." "Yeh, with the dynamic dimwits out of the way and Batbabe along with them, we've got a free run of the city." added the Riddler as he raked his hands through the umbrellas full of cash as all three villains sat around the lair at the fish factory admiring the immense haul they made in the last week. They all joined in a chorus of demonic laughter as they thought about how they had beaten and defeated Catwoman and Batgirl. "Those dumb broads really got nailed this time didn't they Penguin?" asked the Joker as he finished chuckling uncontrollably. "Quack quack, quite right my good man." replied the Penguin puffing away on his pipe. "Those dizzy dames will be blown sky high, along with police commissioner Gordon and chief O'Hara's band of uniformed clods. That was a brilliant idea of yours Riddler to call the commissioner and tell him you were Catwoman's henchman and you wanted to turn states evidence and turn her in." "heheheheheh. Of course its brilliant. The jokes now on them!" replied the Riddler as he broke into a spastic burst of giggling. "Actually gentlemen, the jokes on YOU!" added a sultry female voice from across the room. All three villains and the rest of their henchmen turned and looked at the two figures behind them. Catwoman and Batgirl stood confident and defiant in the doorway to the fish factory wearing arrogant smiles. "NO! It can't be QUACK!" exclaimed the Penguin. "You were tied up at the factory and knocked out! How the blazes did you wake up?" "We've got a little more stamina than you think Penguin." smugly replied Batgirl. "The dosage of chloroform on those pads wasn't enough to keep a mouse asleep." "But what about the dynamite! The whole place was rigged to explode." asked the Joker. "You can thank my Batgirl cycle for that." replied Batgirl. "My auto fuse extinguisher in my cycle automatically detected your bomb counting down and shut off all the electricity in the building." "You idiot!" screamed the Riddler as he gave the Joker a swat on his arm. "I told you not to plug the timer into a wall socket." "BAH! What about you and that stupid plant. It took us hours to move that thing around." he replied pushing Riddler's tiny frame to the floor. Both men then looked at Catwoman. "Yeh... why aren't you pregnant?" they both asked. Catwoman shifted her hips to one side and pulled a palm sized, circular pill dispenser from her belt. "I'm a woman of the 90's gentlemen. I never leave home without some kind of protection." she replied in a sultry, smug voice. "Quack! Well you're definitely going to need some protection now! Neuter those kittens boys!" ordered the Penguin as he shoved a reluctant goon toward the two heroines. Both girls immediately sprang into action and shot straight for a pile of packing crates that were stacked up against the wall behind them. In a massive effort, they pushed the crates over and the pile tumbled down on 4 goons, burying them under a few hundred pounds of slimy fish skins. The two girls then split up and began pummeling the villains and their remaining henchmen. For several minutes both groups fought to a stand still but skill, physical training and spunk won out over sheer numbers as the last of the villains went crashing to the floor. Penguin, Joker and Riddler all sat in a pile, leaning up against each other like flung rag dolls, moaning and groaning in defeated agony. Suddenly, a huge crash came from a window behind the two girls. Batman and Robin plowed through the window and leapt heroically into the room. "Holly enormous hoot..." Robin started but Batman quickly clamped his hand over the young lads mouth. "You'll have to excuse Robin." apologized Batman. "He's a growing boy." "Growing in more ways than one I see." replied Catwoman as she crossed her arms and stared casually down at the boy wonder's crotch. At that moment, commissioner Gordon and Chief O'Hara rushed into the room with a contingent of police officers. "Great work Batman. All of Gotham city is in your debt for this fine job." exclaimed commissioner Gordon as he walked up to the caped crusader, walking completely past Batgirl and Catwoman. "All in a days work for a crime fighter commissioner." replied Batman, jutting his chin out slightly as he stared off into space. "We will never rest until good triumphs over evil." "Mother Macrea. I'm sure glad yer on our side." added chief O'Hara as he and his men carted off the three villains and their gang of hoods. Both girls stood staring in shock at the whole scene. Batgirl clenched her fists and gaped in utter disbelief at the ass wiping spectacle before her. "Oh Batgirl." said Commissioner Gordon. "I understand you helped a little bit as well. Thank you." Staring off into space he added "I just wish my daughter Barbara would take more interest in helping out our fine community instead of lounging about waiting for the right man to come along and marry her." All three men shook their heads in unison, "Oh well." "OOOOOOOOO!" screamed Batgirl as she gritted her teeth and stomped her way out of the room with Catwoman following close behind. "Typical men!" they yelled back. "A bit temperamental wouldn't you say Batman?" said Robin punching his hand into his fist. "Yes, this proves old chum that women will never make effective crime fighters. Its work better suited for men." Batman replied shaking his head. Outside the two frothing women pushed their way past the police officers and the line of crooks and headed toward Batgirl's Bat cycle. As they walked past the villains, the men recoiled back and huddle together like frightened children, raising their hands slightly and blubbering uncontrolably as though they were protecting themselves from some rapid dog. "Get in the wagon with you." ordered chief O'Hara pushing the last of them into the large, black truck. "We'll show them!" exclaimed Batgirl as she straddled the bike. "I'll say! No costumed Neanderthal is going to upstage us." replied Catwoman as she climbed on back and held onto Barbara. "I got to tell you though, this is the ugliest, goofiest decorated bike I have ever seen. What's with the frilly lace and the pink color?" "What.... I think its rather... festive." timidly replied Batgirl. "Oh come on! Something black with huge spoilers and machine guns. Now that's a bike!" Catwoman suggested. "Yeh... well, you try and buy a bike like that on a librarian's budget." answered Batgirl. Both girls then sat for a long moment in silence. "You're place or mine?" asked Batgirl. "Mine. But this time you tie me up." replied Catwoman squeezing her arms around Batgirl as the bike took off. "Any chance we can get those androids working again?" asked Batgirl as they drove away. "Heck, I'd take that plant any day." Catwoman answered. Both girls sped off and into the night. - END -