Worlds Finest Captives' Adventures - Part Five

Author: CrazyAl29
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Added Date:7/15/2025
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Part 5

A Note:

This has been set in current continuity, as far as I know it! Probably before Supergirl #59, Bargirl #17 and the Worlds War detailed in current comics. any discrepancies should be seen as artistic license (rather than artistic blundering!).

What has gone before..

Prometheus has escaped once more after his last capture, and while lying low happened to capture the young Worlds Finest pairing of Supergirl and Batgirl. He brainwashed them to be his slaves and has used their knowledge to capture Oracle. Oracle meanwhile had sent out 2 teams to find the missing heroines. both teams, consisting of Huntress, Power Girl, Black Canary and Catwoman have also been captured.

Huntress was sold to the Joker, whom she fucked to death; she has taken his place at the head of his crime empire.

Prometheus has corrupted the world computer networks and the big guns of the world are busy putting out fires globally, trusting Batman and his remaining allies to find and neutralize Prometheus.

Cast: Prometheus, Batgirl (Cassandra Cain), Supergirl (Linda Danvers),Power Girl (Karen Starr), Black Canary (Dinah Lance), Catwoman (Selina Kyle), Oracle (Barbara Gordon), Huntress (Helena Bertinelli) - Joker II, Nightwing (Dick Grayson), Robin (Jason Todd), Batman (Bruce Wayne), Superman (Clark Kent), Green Arrow (Oliver Queen), Spoiler (Stephanie)

Chapter 13

He returned to the pool area as Supergirl and Batgirl were emerging from freshening up after the drilling session they'd given.

"How are my two favorite girls?" he asked. They both came up to him and gave him a big hug. Batgirl was back in her black "bat symbol" T-shirt and a black G-String bikini bottom, while Supergirl wore her spare Supergirl top along with a white bottom.

"One more thing I have to do, ladies."

"Who, Oracle?" asked Supergirl, smiling. "I could do her for you if you'd prefer."

"No, but thanks for the offer." He said smiling. "Oracle will be out until tomorrow morning. I've just got to greet our guests downstairs." Supergirl reached up and kissed him while Batgirl reached between them and gave his cock a good squeeze through the towel he wore. She smiled as she saw it harden.

"You two are incorrigible!" he smiled. "Why don't you keep each other warm while I'm down there?"

He saw their eyes light up as he turned to walk away. As he reached the house he heard a splash and turned to see them both, already naked, in the pool together. He smiled and turned away again, intent on his last good lay of the day and his assignment of the two captives below.

He walked into the Basement to see Catwoman raise her hip and cry out in orgasmic pleasure once more. Her cry set Canary over the edge and she came once more, then collapsed back onto the table, obviously exhausted. Nether of them looked up as Prometheus walked between their tables and cleared his throat.

He smiled. They were totally focused on their own predicament, and not even aware of his presence. They would be nicely weakened.. Not that he needed that, of course. He walked up to Catwoman first. He reached down to her crotch and turned off the vibrator. As it stopped its movement Catwoman relaxed visibly. Her hips sagged a little and her fists unclenched behind their bonds. Then another shudder coursed through her body as she was gripped by a residual orgasm. Sweat covered her body and the remaining fragments of her costume were covered in sweat.

Prometheus dropped his towel and climbed onto the table.

"I've wanted to break you bitch ever since you fucked up my Watchtower exploits. He smiled as he examined and stroked her breasts.. Good 38DDs if ever he saw them, Her nipples pointed painfully skyward and he tweaked one, sending an erotic shiver down Selina's spine. She still couldn't open her eyes though, and Prometheus wondered if she even knew who was on top of her. He gave her a swift slap across the face. She opened her eyes and squinted in the bright light.

"God, make it stop." She gasped and then shuddered as yet another orgasm racked her body. She closed her eyes again.

Prometheus smiled and released her bonds, freeing her hands.

"Press your breasts together" he said. She made no movement that she had heard. He leant closer to her ear.

"Unless you want it to start again, press your breasts together." He whispered urgently.

"Nooooo" she groaned and moved her hands urgently towards her breasts, grabbing them on the side and pressing them hard into each other. "Don't make it start again, please."

Prometheus smiled. "And now ladies and gentlemen, for my own gratification, I will titty-fuck the most famous breasts on the planets" he said as he slid his cock between her orbs.

His cock slid easily between her sweaty globes and he soon had a good rhythm going. "Oh, yes, this is sweet!" he thought as he saw her eyes opening a little in reaction to the strange sensation on top of her. She gasped as her eyes suddenly came into focus and saw his grinning face over hers while his cock pumped the breasts that she was holding together. He grinned and came, spitting cum over her face and into her hair, and on the underside of her chin. She gasped and attempted to lift her arm to hit out at him. He slapped her hard on the side of the face.

"Don't forget.. I can switch it back on again." He said simply.

She returned to docility quickly and didn't object as he placed her hands back under her bonds and closed them again. Then he picked up his helmet and placed it over her head. He smiled as he saw her body tense as the helmet went to work, drawing off her every secret. The he removed the helmet. Selina opened her eyes as the helmet was removed.

"Take them out, please." She begged.

He smiled. "Sure, dear." He said, reaching down between her legs. He switched the dual-dildo on again.

"Nooooo." She cried as both dildos sprang to life immediately. He placed the helmet onto his head and smiled as he read her life. "Interesting but uninspiring, I'm afraid." He thought. "But your skills interest me immensely." Prometheus turned away and placed Catwoman's disk into the rewriter, adding a few artistic touches to her coding himself.

He turned to the Black Canary, who lay unconscious on the table with the vibrator still buzzing away between her legs.

Suddenly the room descended into darkness as the lights went out. Prometheus looked up and a smile crossed his lips. "My," he thought. "Looks like the Oracle had her computers linked just about everywhere!" An emergency generator kicked in and the lights returned.

"Well," he thought. "Canary's dead to the world and I've got two ladies dying for my cock upstairs. Let's make this quick." Without fuss he placed a new blank disc in the helmet and placed it on Canary's head. Her mind was quickly read. Prometheus placed the helmet on his head to read the details of her life.

"Interesting." He thought. Certainly her martial arts skills bore some come consideration. She would make a good guard. He took out Catwoman's disk, wrote a few additional commands into Canary's writing code and placed her disk in the rewriter. He smiled as he examined her body while the disk rewrote. She was quite beautiful, he considered. But tonight he was ready for two special ladies in his life and there would be plenty of time for her tomorrow (after Oracle, that was).

He took Catwoman's disc and held her head still as he placed it back on her head. He smiled an evil thought just then, and went back down beneath her legs. He switched off the dildos and pulled them out of Catwoman's orifices. Catwoman opened her glazed eyes. "Thank God." She muttered as Prometheus activated her helmet.

"Nooooo" she cried as her brainwaves were rewritten, but in her weakened state she quickly passed out.

Prometheus removed the helmet and moved back to his computer. Swapping disks he moved back to Black Canary and watched as the rewriting took hold and her body tensed, then relaxed again. Prometheus then carried Catwoman upstairs and placed her on a bed in the guard's quarters. He returned to the basement and carried Canary up to the operating room...

"Damned work before pleasure!" he thought as he loaded another disk into his helmet and grasped the knowledge of another of the world's most eminent surgeons. "But, if I don't do this now it'll be more bother later."

Then he set to work on Canary.

Four hours later he was finished. He had bandaged Dinah and bedded her down in the room next to Power Girl's, and had cleaned up a little. He strolled out to the patio to see the two girls lying asleep on the sun-lounger. They were in a 69 position and had obviously both passed out at the pleasure they had given each other.

Batgirl and Supergirl

It was difficult to describe.. What she felt, what she wanted had no words; only actions. She lived to use her body expressively: in combat or in love. Her actions would convey her intentions and feelings more truthfully than any words. She could not lie. She could not understand words, and so had to go on the body language and movements of others to discern their intent and feelings. And she would react accordingly.

When Prometheus had turned away from them by the pool she had sensed no malice or ill intent in his movements. More, she had sensed a regret in his turning away. certainly though no more regret than she felt at his leaving. But his actions had also indicated what they could do in the interim, and that filled her with joy. She was feeling genuine love for her sister, and she knew her sister felt the same way. And she knew they both shared the same love for Prometheus.

A look into her sister's eyes betrayed her ideas immediately and Cass nodded, trying to contain her excitement. She quickly pulled her top off and followed Linda into the pool, where she discarded her bikini bottoms and quickly embraced her sister, pulling her into a deep kiss which seemed to last forever.

Batgirl pulled away for a moment and reveled in the feeling of Linda's arms around her before her tongue attacked her neck, kssing and tonguing it deeply as her mouth gradually moved lower. She was about 2 inches shorter than the more powerful super heroine, which made her downward migration slightly easier. Linda meanwhile mover her hands around Cass's back and cupped her breasts gently. The eroticism of the moment combined with the cool pool-water evaporating from their skin had sensitized Cass's breasts to touch, and as Linda touched and nipped them playfully Batgirl reacted in shock by biting Linda's neck.

Linda merely giggled and Cass moved downwards, moving her breasts out of the easy reach of Supergirl's hands while moving her mouth over Linda's pert nipples. She quickly latched onto one, sucking and rolling her tongue around the aureole in a way she knew her sister would enjoy. A sharp gasp from Linda confirmed the suspicion. Batgirl continued her assault by moving her one hand to Supergirl's other breast while her other hand moved under water to feel between her legs.

She heard Supergirl gasp in pleasure and felt her press her head closer to her breast. She continued for a few seconds more before moving up and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. Then she took a deep breath and slipped under the water..

"God, Yes!" thought Linda as she felt Batgirl's hand between her legs while her mouth still massaged her nipple. Her thoughts were consumed by the sensation of her lover's touch, and she was momentarily taken aback when it stopped. She opened her eyes to see Cass's head appear in view for a second to give her a quick kiss and then to quickly disappear with a splash.

"Wha.?" she asked.

But any thoughts were driven from her mind quickly as she felt Batgirl's hand on her backside, then her tongue on her clit. massaging and teasing, and with her other hand pushing 2 fingers inside her. She was consumed by the feeling on her pussy. cold water, then warm mouth.. More cold-water then deliciously lukewarm water blown against her sex from Cass's mouth. Batgirl was building her tempo while she was trying to hold beck her inevitable orgasm.

Finally after a long period of warm tongue (how long could Cass hold her breath anyway?) Linda felt cold water rush onto her sensitized sex and Batgirl's fingers leave her cunt: the orgasm gripped her and she screamed in pleasure and turned her head heavenward. She thrust her hips outwards and pushed her tits out to the air. she had been touching them, stroking them while she had felt Batgirl down below, but now she gripped them hard as her muscles knotted from the orgasm.

Her head returned earthwards to be greeted by Batgirl's face. They kissed long and hard there and then, and Supergirl felt another orgasm grip her body, causing her to hold Cass even tighter. Finally she broke the kiss and smiled at Cass.

"Y'know, I can hold my breath for longer than you can!" she said, smiling. With a splash her head disappeared below the pool's surface.

Cassandra had held out her orgasm until the very end of Supergirl's underwater endurance and had passed out from the pleasure she had received. Supergirl had caught her before she fell under water and carried her, semi-conscious, back to the sun bed where they lay in each other's arms for a while before the kissing and touching built to a point where Cass had climbed on top of Supergirl and formed the sixty-nine position with her.

They had lain like that for over an hour, slowly building the other up with touches and gropes before they both came hard. They had lain like that for a few minutes more, each contentedly lapping at the other's honey, before falling into slumber...

He unhooked Batgirl's leg from around Supergirl's head and picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He returned to pick up Supergirl and take her to the bed. She stirred as he picked her up.

"Mmmmm, Promy." She murmured. "Love you."

Her arm moved around his neck as he carried her back to the bedroom.

"I know." He simply said, putting her down gently on the bed and climbing in between the two girls. Batgirl opened her eyes and smiled at him, reaching her hand across and smiling as she gave his cock a pull. Her grin widened as it went hard immediately. She moved her head towards his and kissed him deeply as her leg moved across and over his torso. Prometheus reached down and tweaked her erect nipple, sending a shiver down her spine as she slowly ground her clitoris against his hard cock, moving her ass slowly up and then down his belly before reaching back and raising his cock head towards the entrance to her sex. Her eyes were open and staring deeply into his while she lowered herself gradually over and onto his cock until he was buried inside her to the hilt. Only then did she close her eyes and allow a satisfied gasp to escape from her lips. Her head moved away from his and she sat more upright as she began to move up and down on his cock, slowly picking up pace.

Prometheus' sight was suddenly blocked by a head moving over the top of his and he felt Linda's lips land on his. Her tongue danced a merry tango with his as his hand came round and pushed her face even closer to his while his other hand touched her between the legs, causing her to groan into the kiss. He let out a hiss of appreciation as he felt Cass start to pick up the pace down below and he felt Linda's shudder of pleasure as he gently placed a finger inside her.

Linda broke the kiss and started to climb up over him. He rammed his finger deeper into her causing her to stumble as she moved upwards and her nipple fell over his mouth. He gave it a quick suck as she regained her footing and continued to move upwards. She swung around to face Batgirl, positioning her cunt over Prometheus' face. The same look of lost bliss currently on Batgirl's face enveloped Linda as she felt Prometheus' tongue start maneuvering around her clit and two fingers disappeared up her crack. She reached over and kissed Batgirl on the cheek; Cass opened her eyes in momentary shock, the a smile came to her face and she leant forward, the two girls embracing each other and kissing while they rode Prometheus' mouth and cock.

He smiled as he felt Linda leaning forward and the angle of Cass's strokes changed and he knew they were leaning towards each other. He quickly jammed a finger up Supergirl's backside quickly and felt her stiffen in shock and Batgirl's stroke falter - Supergirl had bit Batgirl's lip in surprise, then continued his attack on her clitoris with his tongue.

Things quickly started building to a climax and he felt Batgirl straighten as Supergirl bent down lower to give Prometheus easier access to her sex. Batgirl's tempo increased as she found herself lost in the passion of the act until he felt her cum hard on his cock. He gasped as her next, slightly staggered, upward movement and drop caused him to cum hard within her and he quickly nipped Supergirl on her bud, causing her to gasp and the cum, her juices flowing freely into his mouth. They lay there for a moment, savouring the sensation before Batgirl climbed off his cock. Supergirl smiled and lowered herself to his staff and cleaned Batgirl's and his cum off it while moving her legs from around his head.

Cass snuggled up against his one side while Linda finished cleaning his cock then settled against his other side. They quickly fell asleep.

Chapter 14

Spoiler pulled up behind the fire station beside what she knew to be Robin's bike and climbed up the rear fire escape to the roof. Robin turned as she stepped onto the surface and walked towards her, looking around warily.

"What's wrong, Robin. Why the emergency call?" she asked, slightly worried about his caution of the surroundings.

"We're under attack, Steph." He said. "Someone's taken out Oracle, Supergirl and Batgirl. Huntress is missing. We need to keep careful track of each while this happens and investigate any leads in pairs."

Spoiler was shocked. She had met Batgirl and the Huntress before and had been in awe of their abilities. If someone could take them down.. "So we pair up to investigate?"

"Yep. Batman and Nightwing are on their own but they can take care of themselves.. Azreal is out of town somewhere. Steph, Prometheus is attacking us and he's behind the power and communications breakdown. This is big."

Spoiler could hear the worry in his voice and could not help but be afraid herself. She tried to calm herself down.

"So where do we check first, boy wonder?" she asked; her flippancy tried hard to hide her own insecurity. it probably failed.

"We need to find Prometheus' location. He isn't in town. but he's somewhere within easy range of Gotham." Spoiler realized that could include anywhere within three hundred miles! ".so we need to investigate our only lead and see where that takes us. The bar where Supergirl and Batgirl went missing."

They both climbed down the escape back to their bikes and headed towards the bridge leading to Gotham Island. Stephanie spoke into her helmet radio.

"Hasn't anyone else been to the bar yet?" She asked.

"Batman's been twice, but no success either times. Now we know how certain the lead is and how serious the situation is though. let's just say that I won't be averse to breaking a few heads to find out where Batgirl is."

Stephanie was shocked at this, but kept silent as the bikes sped over the bridge towards Gotham.

Nightwing..

Nightwing swung into Oracle's apartment and looked around. No-one had been there since his last visit - he had left tell-tales around the front door - so if anything was here to be found, he should be able to find it.

He thought for a moment about his feelings for Barbara Gordon. He had known her since he had started as Robin; as soon as she had returned to Gotham to stay with her Uncle following the deaths of her parents. There had been cocktail parties at Wayne Manor where he was helping Alfred with the organization: she would arrive with Jim and shortly the two of them would be chasing each other around the big house. he was always happy for companionship and she enjoyed being with somewhere with whom she could be a tomboy again.

As the years passed their frolics stopped as Bruce's cocktail parties became farther and fewer between as he sunk deeper into his role as Batman and paid less attention to the millionaire playboy façade. When Batgirl had appeared Bruce was delighted - others were taking up his crusade, but Dick had still been shocked that he had let Batgirl into the secret of their true identities. as shocked as he had been when Bruce had told him whom he had found out Batgirl was!

Occasionally they investigated cases together, but in quite moments, such as stake-outs, things became awkward between them as they remembered their past friendship. which was now complicated by the fact the Dick was a hormone-laden teenager and Barbara was growing into a quite beautiful young woman.

After she was almost killed in one of Two-Face's lethal deathtraps though Barbara knew she had to make a choice - either become a full-time hero, and devote all of her time and energy to the fight against crime, or retire. She chose the latter and started work at the local library.

Shortly after that Dick left Gotham to study and join the Titans.. He had been off-planet at the time Barbara had been shot and crippled by the Joker. He visited her on his return but seeing her like that had hurt him as much as him seeing her in that state had hurt her. Now she had success as the computer-geek everyone calls when they need help, and Dick had started to feel the chemistry between them returning. But did he love her (for he did love her) in that way or as a sister?

He shook his head and carried on his search. Carefully he checked the few piles of paper on the desk, in the out tray: nothing. Then he looked beside the phone and opened the notebook lying there. The first few pages were odd words and doodles, all scratched out, but the last page was clear except for a few words and letters. and the distorted "H" symbol Huntress wore on her belt. "B.C.", "P.G.", "S.K." and the H symbol were written on the page with ticks beside each one. Nightwing thought through combinations of people whom he knew Barbara had worked with in the past.. Huntress, Black Canary, Selina Kyle - Catwoman and Power Girl.

Four heroines (OK, two heroines, one ex-heroine who seemed to have hung up her boots and one cat-burglar), could they all have fallen to Prometheus? And where did they go? Maybe there was some clue as to her destination at Helena's house. He climbed out the window and swung out over the silent city.

The Batcave

All non-computerized systems were on-line again as Batman had turned on the last of the emergency generators. He moved to a section of the cave's wall and pressed the recessed stone panel he had hidden there.. The stone face turned around to reveal another computer. This was last year's computer, which he had upgraded to the current model three months ago, but it was still probably the most powerful computer currently active on the North American continent. Its data was 3 months old, but it would do for now. He set the monitor to display Gotham and the surrounding areas. Then he marked on the map known sightings of Prometheus.. The Bar, Huntress's flat and Barbara's flat. No others, but already they showed a pattern - they were all closest to one particular bridge.

He was disturbed then by a green glow behind him. He turned around to see Green Lantern dropping a complaining Green Arrow to the ground.

".. And I can tell you, kid, that the Old GL would at least have left me my dignity!" yelled Ollie as the green fairground horse on which he had been riding dissipated.

"Hi, Bats." Said Kyle Rayner, current holder of the green ring.

"Kyle." Was all that Batman offered in the way of greeting.

"Well, I'd love to stop and chat for a while but J'onn needs me in New York ASAP. Good luck." Green Lantern flew off quickly. the summons had sounded urgent.

Green Arrow rounded on Batman. "And what's the big idea bringing me here?" he started. "Superman was very persuasive but Star City's going to hell in a hand basket and I'd much rather be there putting out the fires and stopping looting than on some God-forsaken Bat-crusade!"

Batman reached up and pulled his mask back, revealing the face of Bruce Wayne below. "Ollie, I need your help on this one."

Green Arrow was stunned. He had suspected Bruce Wayne was Batman, but had discounted the theory. For the man to reveal himself now. the situation must be more serious than a threat of looting.

"Prometheus is the hunter and we've been the prey so far. It's time to turn that around."

"Sure, Batman. Anything I can do to help." Ollie was still stunned by the revelation.

"I need your absolute trust in this, Ollie. There's a lot at stake.. And Ollie, I think he might have Dinah."

Ollie was shocked further. Sure, he and Dinah aka Black Canary had still to get back together after his mysterious resurrection but his feelings for her were still strong.

"How sure are you?" he asked.

"He's taken down Oracle, and probably Huntress, who was one of her operatives. Dinah was another operative of Oracle's. If he's taken down one, chances are he's taken out others."

"Damn!" thought Green Arrow.

Just then the radio crackled to life. "Batman, come in."

Batman replaced his mask and walked over to the radio - it seemed strange to be using this old technology: radios and base sets, again.

"Report, Nightwing."

"I'm en route to Huntress's place now. Barbara had Black Canary, Huntress, Power Girl and Catwoman working for her."

"Good work, Nightwing. Out." He put down the handset and turned back to Green Arrow. So Prometheus has taken out two of the most powerful female metas on the planet.. Supergirl and Power Girl.

The radio crackled to life again. "Batman, come in." this time it was Robin's voice on the line.

Batman picked up the microphone again. "Report."

"I've hooked up with Spoiler and we're en route to the bar."

"Be careful, Robin." Said Batman

"Sure, Bats. We'll report once we're finished there. Robin out."

Batman turned back to Ollie. "We're up against someone good here, Ollie, and he's one step ahead of us."

Ollie turned to face the mask. "So what do we do?"

Chapter 15

The Joker smiled as she pulled the old Joker's pants on. She folded the ends of the legs so she wouldn't trip, then put his jacket on, with nothing underneath. With the buttons tied at the front her breasts stayed concealed, and smeared the white body make up on her exposed chest.

She touched up her lipstick and opened the bedroom door to great her new gang.

"There's a new Joker in town. nyahhahahaha!" she exclaimed.

Silence greeted the pronouncement. Five of Joker's henchmen stood mouths open, staring at her. Harley Quinn remained seated on a large box.

"Hmmmph, Jokie, come out here and sort this bitch out!" she said.

The Joker walked up to Quinn and grabbed her by the back of her neck, dragging her off the box and throwing her in the bedroom.

"I am the Joker!" she said menacingly as Quinn staggered across the room and fell on the bed. She looked up at the Joker's corpse.

"Nooooo!" her cry startled the hoods outside and they crowded into the doorway.

"Hey, she's killed the boss." One said, shocked.

"Damn." Said another. The others were too shocked to comment. Slowly they turned to where the new Joker stood.

"Anyone got any objections to me taking over this merry show?" she asked, grinning widely.

By response two of them took a menacing step forward. The Joker's arm flew out in an arc and daggers flew towards the gang-members. the knives pinned through the fabric of their shirts and pinned them to the wall. Two more daggers flew, hitting the wall between the two pinned gangster's legs, millimeters away from their crotch.

"Any other objections will not be treated quite so kindly." She said, balancing a dagger on her fingertip. "I am the boss of this gang now."

The thugs understood her meaning immediately, and while they wondered what the new boss would be like. what riches she would bring, they had to admit that she couldn't be much worse for them than the old Joker, who was continually either getting them killed, killing them or bringing them face to face with the Bat.

Hands went up along with a general murmur of "You're the boss.".

"NOOOOOO!!!" screamed Harley as she raced out of the bedroom and lunged for the Joker's throat. "You killed my Jokey!" she said before the new Joker's uppercut knocked her out.

"Keep yourself occupied, boys," she said. "While I teach this bitch to be a good girl. I promise we'll go do some damage once I'm finished!" And with that she hoisted Harley over her shoulder and carried her into the bedroom.

The Huntress's Apartment:

Nightwing entered through the same balcony window that he had seen Helena leave through earlier. He still couldn't believe that Batman had them all under constant surveillance. this wasn't over.

Robin had been here earlier, but now they knew that Huntress was definitely missing a more definitive search was required. Nightwing confirmed that her costume was missing and that she had left in a hurry, perhaps because of a phone call. maybe they would get lucky. He went through to the lounge section of her open plan flat. Her telephone was there, dead now after the general computer failure knocked out all communications. He examined her answering machine and took out the tape that lay inside. The tape was partially spooled - there was something on it. He removed and pocketed it while he carried on his search of the apartment, but found nothing more of value. He quickly exited the flat and headed back to Oracle's place where he had left his motorbike. time to return to the Batcave.

Back to the Joker.

Harley Quinn struggled back to consciousness in the darkened room. She realized she was bound hand and foot to the four corners of the bed, her arm passing over the dead Joker's hideously grinning face, and she had been stripped of her clothing. The new Joker, Huntress, stood at the foot of the bed gazing up into Quinn's pussy.

"You know," she said. "Your boyfriend had some really interesting toys. take this one for instance." She held up what Joker had always referred to as his cunt-cracker. He had used it (or so he claimed) on some of his female kidnap victims, and one or two of the men as well. It was a dildo of incredible girth - 6 inches across the diameter. Harley's eyes opened wide in shock.

"But don't worry. if you behave I won't worry you with this." She smiled as she put it on the floor and picked up three smaller vibrators. These, however..

Harley struggled against the bonds as she realized what her fate was. rape by another woman. Joker looked at her darkly and said "Behave."

Instantly Quinn remember the threat earlier and quietened down. The Huntress smiled and bent over her crotch, giving her clit a long kiss while she bent over.

"Mmmmmm." Smiled Harley as she felt the smooth sensation of the Joker's tongue on her sex. But it quickly changed . "...mmmmAAaaaargh." as the first dildo was roughly shoved up her arse.

Huntress didn't waste any time. She quickly inserted the second vibrator up her cunt and watched as Harley's expression changed from pained to pleasured and back again, depending on the actions of the vibrators up her passages. Soon she was completely lost in focus as her senses concentrated on trying to make sense of the signals coming from her rape.

The Joker smiled and took her pants off. She rubbed her own clit briefly to get her own juices flowing and then inserted a vibrator inside herself.

"Uuuuuh." She gasped as she felt the heavenly vibrations emanating from her cunt. She arched her back in pleasure as she pushed the dildo deeper and her nipples were instantly erect. "God, yes!" she gasped as she leant heavily on the bed and sat for a moment enjoying the sensation. The slowly she crept onto the bed and squatted over Harley's face, lowering herself until her clit was almost touching Harley's moist lips.

"Oh, Harleeeey!" she called. "I've got a lollipop for you!"

Harley Quinn opened her eyes and saw the dark brown muff in her face. Suddenly her eyes grew wider and she took in a deep breath of air as a massive orgasm shook her body. Her tongue came out as the orgasm subsided and she started to lick carefully around Joker's hole.

"Come on, bitch. You can do better than that!" shouted Joker as she felt Quinn lapping lightly around her cunt.

Quinn heard the menace in Joker's voice and immediately began a more thorough licking of the clit over her mouth.

"Mmmmm, better."

Encouraged by her words Harley moved even more forcefully and began to use her teeth lightly on her captor's sex. Joker reached back and pinched Harley's erect nipple hard, getting the desired reaction as in shock Harley bit down on her clit, sending pain shooting up her spine.

"Yes, Yes, YES!!!!" cried Joker as she came, spewing cum into Harley's mouth. As she recovered she reached down and pressed both the dildos in harder, sending Harley over the edge.

"Aaaaargh!" she cried as she came, and almost choked on the Joker's cum still in her mouth.

The Joker climbed off the bed and removed her vibrator, leaving Quinn with the vibrators in her. Quinn looked up in despair.

"Jokey, you can't leave me like this. please!" she begged

"Hmmmph," snorted the Joker. "Can and will. Don't worry though; we'll be back soon. In the meantime you can get acquainted with your old boyfriend again." she indicated the old Joker's corpse, "and your new boyfriends!" and she pushed the dildos in hard again.

"Nooooooooaaargh!" cried Quinn, cuming yet again while Joker redressed herself and touched up her make-up.

"Tatah, luv. Be good and don't do anything I wouldn't!" laughed the Joker as she left the room. "C'mon guys, there's a city in darkness out there. It's time to rock! Nyahhahahaha!"

Chapter 16

The bouncer and the Barman doubled the population of the now candlelit bar as Robin and the Spoiler walked in. Upon seeing them the bouncer immediately made a grab for something behind the small counter at which he stood. Robin's staff was out in a flash and a surgical blow to the bouncer's solar plexus had him doubled over before the barman had even had a chance to realize what was happening. The Spoiler checked behind the counter and brought out the bouncer's favourite toy.

"My, my, what do we have here?" she asked. One of the two patrons made a grab for something under his jacket, but Robin had noticed his movement and with a flick of his wrist two "R" shaped throwing blades flew out of his hands and into the man's wrist and arm.

"Aaargh!" the man screamed as he wrenched his hand back in pain, but fell silent as Robin's staff clubbed him on the side of the head and he collapsed unconscious. The other patron laid his hands carefully on the table to show no intent, and continued to watch carefully.

"Jees, this thing is heavy!" complained the Spoiler as she, with difficulty, lifted the solid metal bat. Robin approached the bar after a quick glance at the bouncer, who was still groaning and clutching his midriff on the floor, and the troublesome customer, who was out cold.

"We want to know about something that happened here 3 days ago, Barman." Said Robin, trying his best to use the menacing voice that both Batman and Nightwing had perfected.

"Hey, 3 days ago nothing happened. We gave your boss the tapes.. Ask him - he knows!"

"We know someone fucked with the tapes. Now you start talking or we start breaking!" ordered Robin.

A yelp from behind him caused Robin to swing around. Steph. Was lying on the ground, the bat about a metre from her grasp, with her legs entangled with the bouncer's. The bouncer must have recovered enough to attack, Robin thought as his arm went around in an arc. His folded staff left his hand and sailed through the air to the bouncer's head, knocking him out instantly. Stephanie struggled to free her legs from the bouncer's as Robin suddenly felt a bottle crash into his head.

"Uuugh." He gasped as he pitched forward and fell to his knees, his hands stopping his fall from sending his head into the timber floor. He knelt there, dazed. He heard Spoiler's distressed call "Robin!" but was unable to move..

Spoiler's Story

Steph. Grunted as she tried to wield the bat effectively, but it was just too heavy. She glanced across at the two customers in the bar - the one was unconscious, while the other just sat there, aiming to attract no attention by not moving a muscle. He was watching them both sharply though. possibly trying to think when he'd have to run for cover, Stephanie thought.

She heard Robin threaten the Barman then suddenly felt her legs fly out from under her and she started falling. She tried to move the bat, to use it to stop her fall but it was too heavy. It fell from her grasp as she pitched head first into the ground, bringing an arm out to break her fall. She looked up as she landed and saw a flash of metal pass inches from her nose and hit the bouncer who had decked her in the face, knocking him out instantly, and she looked towards Robin in time to see the barman smash a bottle into the back of his head and send him pitching forward.

"Robin!" she cried as she disentangled her legs from the bouncer's and lurched to her feet. As she stepped forward she saw the Barman reach down under the bar-counter and start bringing up a sawn off shotgun. She knew she had seconds to act. daggers appeared in her hand from their housings in her sleeves and went sailing through the air, hitting the barman in the arm, shoulder and chest. Steph. Opened her mouth in horror as she saw the last dagger moving, as if in slow motion, to a more deadly target and she could only watch, stunned, as it flew into the Barman's eye socket. He flew back, as if struck by a bullet and crashed into the shelving at the back of the bar before collapsing to the ground, dead.

Steph. Ran to the bar and looked over but knew immediately that it was no good. She tried to put it out of her mind as she turned to Robin.

"Oh no!" she exclaimed as she saw the second customer, with the first, now unconscious customer's gun, standing over Robin who had obviously taken another blow as he now lay flat on the floor, his eyes closed. The second customer was pointing the gun menacingly at her.

"Well you seem to have those little daggers all over the place, little lady." He said. "Just to put my mind at peace, you'll just have to take off you clothes.. I reckon."

Steph was stunned. "You have to be joking."

"Well, I could be. or in 3 seconds you could be picking your boyfriend's brains off of the floor unless your start stripping NOW!" he shouted the last word for effect and Steph. Knew she had no choice. She immediately took off her cape, and threw it to one side. She pulled the gloves off her hands and untucked her top from her pants and slowly drew it over her head before pulling her arms out through the sleeves.

She now stood before him wearing only her mask, sports bra, pants and boots.

"I want it ALL off, bitch." His voice was definitely becoming more menacing.

She pulled up a chair and sat down as she pulled off her boots and socks, then she started pushing down her pants. She lifted her feet out through the leg-ends and stood again. A shot rang out, piercing the back of the chair in which she's sat seconds earlier.

"What part of ALL don't you understand, BITCH?" he shouted.

She nodded in mute understanding. Her hands went to the back of her sports bra and unhooked the catch. She drew it off over her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the ground. She pulled her mask off her face, freeing her long mane of blonde hair, and her hands moved towards her panties and she looked up once more, beseechingly. The man merely pointed the gun at Robin's head and cocked the trigger. Quickly Spoiler pulled down her panties and stepped out of them, totally naked.

"And now for some fun.." He smiled as he took a step towards her.

Suddenly the door crashed open and two men leapt into the room, pointing weapons. Steph's attacker swung his gun around to get a bearing on the two men but the shots that rang out where not from his gun, and he was thrown backwards by their impact into the bar, dead.

Another figure entered the bar. "You see," she said, "You hear gunshots and you just know you're in a fun neighborhood! Nyahahahaha!"

Steph was dumbstruck. "Joker?" she asked.

Back to Nightwing.

Nightwing entered the satellite Batcave through a sewer manhole. He had reported in to Batman who had decided rather than him going all of the way out of Gotham again, it would be easier to access one of the smaller contingency caves which he had set up.

Dick fired up the emergency generator and the cave sprang to light, revealing a bank of computers, communication equipment, a general equipment storage locker, supplied and a bed. He walked across to the bank of computers and started them up. They were linked only to the main Batcave's computer and, that currently being active and virus free, should not fall prey to Prometheus' virus. He turned to a smaller desk on the side on which a tape recorder lay. He inserted the tape into the player and started it.

"Helena, this is Oracle. If you're there pick up." A moment's silence. "Helena, pick.."

"OK, OK I'm here. What's the big emergency?"

"Someone has taken out Supergirl and Batgirl. I need you to team up with some of my other operatives to try to find out where he's taken them. Have you got a pen and paper?"

"Sure."

"Go to this address." an address in the warehouse district of Gotham was read out. "And you'll receive further instructions."

"You, know. I am officially retired."

"Helena, this is an emergency. Please!" there was a moment's pause.

"Sure, I'll be there." The conversation ended.

Nightwing picked up the radio and called in his findings to Batman.

"Nightwing, don't go anywhere. I've sent a friend to meet you there. I need you to check on the bar. Robin and Spoiler went there a while ago but haven't reported in. make sure they're OK. He should be with you within 10 minutes." Batman sounded worried.

"Sure, Batman."

"I'll leave shortly and follow up your lead. Good work. Batman out."

Nightwing put down the receiver. Batman sounded worried, which was never a good thing. And who was he sending to lend assistance?

Continued in Part 6..