*This story is the second of the Batgirl series, and is set a few days after the first. Please read the first installment for context. This series takes place shortly after A Matter of Family (before Arkham Asylum), using the same characters and plot-line as the series, up until the start of the story obviously. I tried to keep the characters' physical aspects and personalities as close to their video game versions as possible. Please note that this is purely a work of fantasy/parody. All characters and settings are property of DC Comics.*

*Author's Note: I apologize for how late this second installment is. I got side-tracked with a few other works that took a long time to write and had this on the backburner for a while. But I finally finished it up. Part 3 will be coming soon.*

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"With their 4-2 loss to the Wranglers tonight, the Riders are bumped out of the playoff picture with only a few more games remaining to make up the difference," the radio blared out to whomever was listening.

"Ah, fuck! I had 250 on a win and 250 that they would score at least 3. Jesus Christ, that team's a fuckin disgrace to the town. Can't wait till football season starts back up again," Tyson Briggs announced as he turned his beat-up 1980's sedan up another flight of the multi-level parking garage.

"Calm the fuck down, man. They still might make the playoffs," his companion reassured him.

"Playoffs? Playoffs? Do you think I actually give a fuck about the playoffs? I just lost 500 bucks tonight!" Briggs shot back. He turned the car up the final ramp and drove onto the exposed roof of the garage.

"Well, maybe you need to make smarter bets," the other man in the car muttered in response.

Tyson slammed on the brakes, causing both men to lurch forward slightly.

"The fuck did you just say to me?"

"Nothin man. Just a joke, that's all it was."

"Really? Sure didn't fucking sound like it to me!" Briggs said, his voice starting to become more and more angry.

"Come on, man. Calm down. You got a fucking job to do here!"

"Don't tell me when to fucking calm down!" Briggs angrily responded as he cocked his fist back to throw a punch.

Both men were interrupted from their fight as a small explosion hit the car. It was directed at the driver's side of the car, and the sedan was rocketed into a flip. The car came crashing down on top of another car, with both men being thrown down onto the inner roof of the car, which remained upside down. Car alarms blared into the night.

"Wha da fuck?" Briggs groggily croaked out. He looked over and saw his friend lying unconscious. Small shards of glass pricked Briggs all over, and he felt distinct pains from multiple larger gashes.

With a loud thud, something landed on the underside of the car, which was now facing up. A hand shot out through the previously-smashed window and grabbed Briggs's collar.

In one motion, he was flung out of the car and over the nearby edge of the roof.

He screamed as he plummeted towards the ground, fearing the end was truly near. But about 20 feet above the ground, he noticed his descent had slowly stopped and now had come to an end.

Blood rushed to his head as Briggs was painstakingly lifted back upwards. He looked up and saw the wire attached to his leg, and immediately knew the culprit.

He was finally dragged almost all the way back up to the top of the garage, where his assailant left him dangling by the wire a few feet from the edge, his position still very much precarious.

"Talk." The one-word command was sufficient and effective.

"Old Botanical Gardens. The part that was closed off cause of the attack a while ago."

"Thanks."

The figure pulled Tyson all the way back onto the roof, letting him catch his breath and feel the blood rush away from his head.

"We were supposed to meet. Why would you go through the theatricality of all this?" he asked between pants.

The figure stepped to the edge of the roof and looked over it. Tyson now started to hear police sirens in the distance.

"Call it a reminder to wear your seatbelt. But that's not the only thing you'll be locked away for," Batgirl said, turning her head back towards the thug with a smile.

"No, wait, we had a fucking agreement!"

His pleas fell on deaf ears. Batgirl slipped off the rooftop, her cape flowing behind her. Tyson ran back over to the edge of the garage. He looked down and saw nothing.

"Goddamn it!" he shouted aloud before kicking the hubcap of a nearby car.

"Ah, fucking hell!" he screamed on account of the stubbed toe. He sat down on the pavement and waited for the police to descend upon him.

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Barbara grappled and glided across Gotham. She came to a stop on a tall building overlooking the old botanical garden building. It was an imposing sight. In the middle of a large park, the building was made of almost entirely glass panels, with very Gothic supports.

With the flick of a switch, Barbara used her cowl to zoom in on the building. She scanned the site, identifying the location of the gaping hole on one side of the building. It was the result of an attack by Poison Ivy a few months earlier, which had put her on Batman's radius in the first place.

Barbara turned on her detective vision and vaguely saw the blue outline of Poison Ivy in the building. With the necessary information gathered, Barbara stood up on the rooftop and quietly jumped off.

The light breeze of the spring felt much stronger as Barbara cut through the night air, gliding down towards the dilapidated building. She knew exactly where she needed to be and with extreme precision, cut short her flight.

With a crash, Barbara dropped down through one of the numerous window panes. The suit cushioned the shock as her feet slammed down onto the tile floor far below. Small shards of glass continued to rain down, creating a reflective aura around her.

The red-headed villainess spun around and wordlessly eyed the intruder.

"You could have just come in the front door, you know. It was open," Ivy casually remarked.

Barbara slowly started walking towards her counterpart.

"I take it that you got my message. I hope you didn't mess up the poor boy too bad," Ivy continued.

"Why did you want to talk? There's nothing more to discuss beyond you going back to Arkham for a long, long time," Barbara coolly responded.

"Arkham?" Ivy asked with an air of incredulity. "My god, how naive you heroes are. How did the last time you tried apprehending me go? I seem to remember it involving you naked, lying on the floor in a pool of cum."

Barbara's jaw hardened. Her glare could have cut diamonds.

"And then of course it took me all of 4 hours to escape from the cops when they captured me. You'd think after all this time you would realize that it's a bad idea to let the police handle detainment of us so-called 'super villains.' It's almost getting too easy at this point."

Barbara discreetly grabbed a Batarang behind her back as Poison Ivy was talking.

"Oh, and before you get any ideas, I've got hostages. I wouldn't suggest trying anything funny if you value their lives."

Barbara became slightly deflated. She slowly placed the Batarang back onto her belt. She had scanned the building earlier and hadn't found anyone but Ivy. Hostages complicated things.

"Okay, Pamela. I'll play into your little game. Why did you call me here?" Batgirl calmly asked.

"Uh, to fuck you, of course. I figured that would be painfully obvious."

"And just how do you plan on accomplishing that?"

"I already told you that I had hostages. Not in this building obviously, but placed in a few secure locations around the city."

Barbara gritted her teeth. "Aaand?"

"Well, if you don't comply with what I want you to do, they die. Relatively simple."

Barbara's mind raced. She discreetly sent a message to the Batcave informing Alfred of the hostages. "Hopefully they'll be able to locate them and save them quickly," she thought. But she still needed a diversion in the moment to prevent Ivy from killing them now. For that, Barbara was coming up empty.

Barbara began pacing at an angle, such that she was circling around Ivy, as if the redheaded seductress were her prey, and not the other way around.

"I know you're just trying to delay. The situation is unavoidable, Batgirl," Ivy said, tracking Barbara with her eyes the entire time.

Barbara heard a footstep from behind her. She immediately spun around and cocked her first back, preparing to throw a punch.

Before Barbara could throw her punch, a plant tendril shot out and wrapped itself around her wrist, preventing her from attacking.

"Uh-uh. You wouldn't want those poor, innocent hostages to die, now would you?" Ivy asked in a disingenuously sympathetic voice.

Barbara lessened her strain against the vine, and Ivy allowed it to fall away. Barbara looked up, surveying her other assailant.

It was a man, who appeared to be in his late 30s. Barbara recognized his uniform immediately as one of a police officer. He must have been the security officer left to guard the site.

There was something off about him though. Barbara scanned his body and noticed that his eyes appeared to be completely glazed over. Barbara figured that Ivy must have already poisoned him. He was now under the villainess' control.

"I wonder if that's what I looked like," Barbara thought to herself, recalling her last experience with Poison Ivy, before dashing the thoughts from her head.

"As you can see, this little piggy is now enslaved to me, to do my bidding," Ivy explained.

"And why does this matter?" Barbara retorted.

"He has no care for himself; he now only exists to serve me. If you try anything, he will stop you with no regard for his own body or health. Like an obedient robot. He's also good for... other things."

Ivy said the last sentence in a slower, more sultry tone.

"Like what?" Barbara asked.

"Like this."

Ivy leaned forward and removed Barbara's cowl in the blink of an eye. In the same motion, she kissed the young heroine.

Barbara immediately pulled away in shock. Ivy didn't recognize her true identity, but the officer might be able to. She did, after all, spend more than her fair share of time with her dad at the GCPD building.

Before she could fight back, a hand at her back, connected to the arm of Ivy's hypnotically-controlled slave, pushed her into Ivy's embrace again.

Barbara couldn't pull herself from Ivy's lips, and slowly she felt her reservations slipping away.

But she couldn't let it happen again. Barbara summoned up her will and pushed away from Ivy. A swift kick to the knee of the cop and she was unrestrained.

"No! You can't do this again!"

"Oh, honey, I think I already have," Ivy coolly responded.

Barbara fought against the growing urge in her mind to submit.

"I will not let this happen! You're coming in to the station with me... I... I..." Barbara's statement slowly stuttered to an end.

She dropped down to her knees, still trying in vain to fight off her mind.

"The... the... toxin..." she barely managed to say.

Ivy also got down on her knees so she was on an equal level with Batgirl.

"Oh, honey, that's not your problem."

Ivy leaned in until her lips pressed against Barbara's once more.

Barbara reveled in the softness of Ivy's lips, letting herself be taken by the villainess. She started to feel slightly lightheaded, as a fire burned deep down in her, causing her pussy to tingle.

Ivy kept her lips in a lock with Barbara's as her hands started to wander. She ran her hands over Barbara's suit, feeling the curvature of her C-cup breasts and her heaving chest.

Ivy pulled slightly away from her companion. Barbara reluctantly followed suit.

"Let's get you out of this," Ivy said with a smile.

Barbara was only too happy to oblige, and in a matter of moments, she was stripped down to the sheer tank-top and shorts she wore underneath.

Ivy put both her hands on Barbara's back and pulled Barbara closer to her. She leaned over and engaged in a deep kiss again, their tongues dancing in and out of each other's mouths.

Ivy began to run her hands around Barbara's body, feeling the shape of her firm ass and her taut thighs. The two disconnected just long enough for Ivy to pull Barbara's tank-top over her head, leaving her topless.

As the two women began to kiss again, Ivy groped Barbara's breasts. She ran each nipple through her finger, lightly pinching and rubbing them as they hardened.

Barbara reached her hands to Ivy's shirt. She undid the two buttons holding the fabric tightly around Ivy's chest, letting her large and beautiful tits hang free. Ivy quickly shed the shirt, leaving both women topless.

Finally, much to Barbara's dismay, Ivy broke their kiss again.

"Let's see what else that mouth is good for," she said.

Ivy turned to the cop, who Barbara had almost forgotten was there. She felt a quick sense of relief when he clearly couldn't recognize her or think for himself at all.

Ivy gave a certain look to the man, and wordlessly he undressed. In a matter of seconds, he was standing completely naked. His large, erect cock stood proudly straight out from his body.

"See what a great toy he is?" Ivy asked.

Barbara was more focused on the man's cock than his subservience. To the young and innocent nubile, his eight inches was extremely large.

"That looks really big," Barbara commented.

"What?" Ivy asked, before realizing what she meant. "Oh, yes, well, that's always a trait I look for in a good slave."

Barbara moved closer, attempting to get a better view.

"Go on. Touch it," Ivy encouraged.

Barbara hesitated. Even under the control of Ivy, she was nervous. She had, after all, never been with a man, or anybody other than Ivy or herself, before.

But she relented. Barbara reached out with a hand and grasped the base of the man's cock. She slowly began running her hand up and down the length of the shaft, jerking the man off.

"Very good," Ivy said from behind Barbara. At the same time, she snuck a hand underneath Barbara's tight shorts and started playing with her clit.

"Now give this poor man a good and proper blowjob," Ivy instructed.

Barbara was unsure where to begin. The decision was not left up to her, however, as Ivy placed her free hand on the back of Barbara's head and pushed her mouth down onto the cock.

Barbara's jaw was stretched wide by the dick as Ivy held her head steady. Ivy gently pressed against Barbara, causing her head to bob up and down on the cock.

Barbara's mouth was not used to any cock, much less one of such a wide girth. Her jaw ached, and even with Ivy's assistance, Barbara couldn't accommodate much more than the man's head.

"Use your tongue," Ivy encouraged, sensing Barbara's naivete and ignorance. Ivy's fingers continued to circle around Barbara's clit, teasing her and causing her heart to beat faster.

Barbara obeyed Ivy's instruction. She ran her tongue over the head of the man's cock. As she did so, a small droplet of pre-cum oozed out onto her tongue. Barbara gingerly tasted it and found that she didn't mind it.

Barbara kept her hand jerking steadily on the man's cock. Her hand moved up and down the shaft, meeting her mouth which slowly bobbed over the engorged head. She sucked in with her cheeks and continued to lick on the head of the man's cock with her tongue.

"Very good," Ivy complimented. She moved from behind Barbara, removing her hand from the heroine's clit. Ivy crawled towards the man, positioning herself just between his legs.

Ivy extended her tongue out and started licking and sucking on the balls of her slave. Barbara continued working hard sucking and jerking the man's cock, the guiding presence of Ivy no longer necessary.

Barbara's tongue flitted back and forth over the head of the man's cock. Try as she might, she couldn't expand her mouth any farther, and so continued sucking down on the head.

The two beautiful redheads worked in sync, Ivy servicing the balls while Barbara took care of the shaft. Within a few minutes, Ivy felt the cum start to rush through the man's balls. At the same time, the cock started to pulsate in Barbara's mouth, more pre-cum leaking onto her tongue.

Ivy pulled her mouth off and moved to kneel back next to Barbara. She returned her hand to the back of Barbara's head, lightly coercing her.

"No matter what happens, just keep on sucking the cock, okay? Do not stop," Ivy instructed.

Barbara understood the command, but not quite the implications. As her mouth continued to bob up and down the top of the cock, the man grunted once and released his load.

His first spurt hit Barbara right in the back of the throat. It almost choked her. She was caught off-guard and tried to pull back. Ivy held her in place, as the man shot his cum onto Barbara's tongue and down her throat.

"Don't spit any of it out," Ivy harshly commanded. Barbara didn't exactly have the option to do so regardless.

The man kept cumming into Barbara's mouth. She swallowed repeatedly, trying not to let it fill up her mouth. Finally, the man seemed to stop, as he released one or two small final spurts onto Barbara's tongue.

She swallowed again, and really took the time to appreciate the taste of the man's cum for the first time. It was salty, and a little bitter. Very different than Ivy's sweet nectar.

After she could tell that her slave had finished, Ivy released her grip on the back of Barbara's head. She immediately pulled her mouth off the cock and started coughing, still trying to catch her breath.

Ivy did not wait for Barbara. She leaned down and kissed the young woman's soft lips. Her tongue explored the inside of Barbara's mouth, tasting some of the man's cum for herself.

Ivy finally pulled away from Barbara's mouth.

"What a good slut. Swallowing all of that big load. Now I need you to put your tongue to use for something else," Ivy said. As she spoke, Ivy pulled off the thin vine panties she had been wearing.

"Yes, of course," Barbara obediently replied.

Knowing what Ivy meant, Barbara lay down on the floor on her back. She moved her head so it was positioned just underneath Ivy's dripping wet pussy as the villainess kneeled above her.

Barbara looked back up through Ivy's legs. Her eyes wandered up the domineering woman's body, taking in her big red bush, firm core, fantastic breasts, gorgeous face, and long flowing hair. Barbara also noticed that the cop's cock was completely hard again.

"Um, is it supposed to be hard that fast again?" Barbara naively asked.

Ivy chuckled. "Another benefit of my control. I can simply instruct his cock to stay erect and ready for as long as I want."

"So he's essentially a living dildo who cums," Barbara thought to herself. However, her probing questions were distracted by the beautiful sight of Ivy's pussy again. Beads of juice had already accumulated on her meaty, pale green lips.

Barbara swiped her tongue out, tasting Ivy's pussy juice. She took a moment to simply cherish the taste, forgetting how much she missed dining on Ivy's natural fountain. Barbara licked at Ivy's pussy again, before fully focusing on her engorged clit.

Ivy grabbed the cop's cock in one hand and spat on it before rubbing the saliva in with her hand. Under her control the man stepped into Ivy, his erection pressing against her breasts.

Ivy positioned the man's cock in between her tits, and using both hands, squeezed them together. Her big boobs enveloped the man's cock and created a seal around it. The man slowly started thrusting forward, rubbing his shaft between Ivy's breasts.

Ivy looked down at Barbara, who was diligently licking her clit. Barbara had a surprised look on her face, having never seen somebody use their breasts to be fucked before.
"It feels great, and all my slaves love it," Ivy explained, interpreting Barbara's expression.

Ivy slowly let a string of saliva fall from her mouth onto the man's cock, letting it glide more easily between her big tits. As the man thrust into Ivy, she began using her hands to move her tits up and down his shaft, effectively jerking him off. Ivy's palms were rubbing against her sensitive nipples, heightening her pleasure.

Barbara watched all the action unfold between Ivy's legs. Although she was still a novice, her previous encounter with Ivy had brought Barbara's pussy-eating skills forward quite a lot.

Barbara sealed her lips around Ivy's button and sucked down it. Her tongue continued to flick back and forth over her clit, running in circles. Ivy began to let out small moans as the young girl worked over her clit.

Barbara lavished attention onto Ivy's clit, but moved her mouth down a little. Barbara's tongue ran through the meaty folds of Ivy's pussy, spreading her lips. She extended her tongue more and gently licked Ivy's juicy lips and the sides of her opening. Barbara collected all of the wonderful pussy juice onto her tongue and licked Ivy clean.

Her tongue then dipped straight inside of Ivy's pussy. Ivy started a little at the intrusion but welcomed it. Barbara licked Ivy's walls, trying to taste as much of Ivy's pussy as she could. Luckily for her, Ivy started grinding her hips down onto Barbara's face, nearly suffocating the redhead.

Barbara extended her tongue straight out and allowed the Ivy to ride it like a small cock. Ivy's pussy lips were meeting Barbara's own lips as her tongue went deeper and deeper into Ivy's pussy. Ivy was moaning heavily, the oral stimulation bringing her close to an orgasm.

Barbara slowly withdrew her tongue from Ivy's pussy and brought it back to her clit. Ivy's disappointment did not last long, however. Barbara moved her hand up to near her face, and gently slipped the tips of her index and middle finger into Ivy, who cried out in response.

She pushed her fingers further into Ivy's dripping twat. They went in without any resistance and were immediately covered in pussy juice. Barbara curled her fingers back and found Ivy's most sensitive spot. Ivy gave a small shriek again as Barbara's fingers thrust into her g-spot.

Ivy was grinding herself onto Barbara's fingers, which helped move her tits up and down the man's cock. He was also now groaning, and Ivy felt his cock throb a little between her big breasts.

Barbara steadily increased the pace of her fingering and licking. With her clit getting Barbara's full oral attention and her pussy being finger-fucked, Ivy was right on the brink of orgasm. Barbara recognized this and redoubled her efforts.

Just the moment before Ivy was about to cum, Barbara slipped her ring finger into Ivy's delectable twat and slammed it down onto her g-spot. Ivy cried out and reached her climax. Her whole body tingled and shook, as her pussy squirted juice all over Barbara's hand and face.

At the same time, the man could hold out no longer from the pleasures of Ivy's tits. He continued thrusting away as Ivy held her breasts tightly around his cock. She felt it throbbing, and he released his load.

The first spurt shot up into the air and landed down right on top of Ivy's rack. He continued shooting off rope after rope of cum onto her tits as he continued to fuck Ivy. Finally, his load tapered to an end, and the man stumbled away from Ivy. With a silent command, Ivy told him to sit on the floor.

Ivy remained kneeling on the floor, letting herself cool down from the orgasm. Barbara was still trapped between Ivy's legs but was not at all unhappy to be inches away from a juicy pussy.

A big droplet of cum slid down from Ivy's breasts. It created a slimy trail as it ran down her body until it reached her inner thigh. Barbara extended her tongue and greedily licked it up. She tasted the mixture of pussy juice and cum in her mouth and felt like she was in heaven.

Finally, the aftershocks of orgasm died down in Ivy, and she dismounted from Barbara. Barbara picked herself up and kneeled next to the other woman. Ivy's whole chest had been covered in the man's load. Long strands of thick, pearly white cum hung from her big tits and stood out especially well against her green-grey skin.

Barbara cupped Ivy's rack with both hands, squeezing her big breasts. Barbara immediately felt her palms and fingers become slimy as she rubbed in the jizz like a lotion on Ivy's skin. Barbara leaned over and took a nipple in her mouth, running her tongue over it and licking it clean of cum.

Ivy ran her hands through her long red hair, enjoying the feeling of Barbara sucking on her breasts. "Yeah, keep sucking on my tits. Lick all of that tasty cum off," Ivy encouraged.

Barbara was all too happy to oblige. Her tongue worked its way over every square inch of Ivy's beautiful chest, licking up and swallowing every droplet of cum along the way. Ivy's nipples were rock-solid as Barbara's fingers rubbed the cum into them.

Barbara finished cleaning off Ivy and came up for a kiss. Ivy grabbed Barbara's chin and licked the young heroine's lips, tasting the man's load for herself. Her first taste of the salty fluid only left her wanting more.

But Ivy recognized the needs of others first and appreciated what Barbara had done. "I think it's time to get you an orgasm, seeing how great the one you brought me to was," Ivy stated.

Barbara nodded, her heart fluttering in her chest. She would finally be feeling a real dick in her pussy for the first time.

"Let's get you on all fours," Ivy instructed, patting the tile floor.

Barbara crawled over to Ivy and put her hands on the ground, preparing herself for a hard fucking. She heard the man stand up and kneel down directly behind her. Ivy grabbed the man's hardening cock and lined it up with the nubile's extremely tight twat. Ivy spat on the cock and rubbed it in, lubricating it a little. Barbara's snatch was already flowing with juices, but it would still be a tight fit.

Ivy rubbed the tip of the man's cock against Barbara's pussy. It split her lips, spreading open her inner pink, but Ivy took care to make sure the head didn't slip in. Ivy rubbed the man's cock against Barbara's clit, causing her to let out a low moan.

"Get ready. In three, two, one," Ivy said. Barbara took a deep breath. Ivy guided the head of the cock right up against Barbara's small opening, and the man thrust forward slightly.

The head of his big cock slipped into Barbara's wet pussy.

"Oh, fuck!" she cried out as she felt a real cock penetrate her for the first time. The man continued pushing forward at Ivy's command, spreading through Barbara's tight pussy. It contoured around his dick like a glove, and the man groaned out as his cock moved further and further into the young girl's cunt.

Thanks to her previous encounter with Ivy, Barbara's pussy was a little stretched out, and she was used to the feeling. The cock filling her up didn't feel nearly as bad as when she was first fucked by one of Ivy's larger vines.

The man pushed forward until his cock was buried all the way inside Barbara's little twat. Barbara took a few deep breaths, getting used to being stuffed up again.

"Very good," Ivy said. "Now let's show you a real fucking."

The man pulled his cock back almost all the way out of Barbara, until just the head was left embedded. And then he slammed it all the way back in again. Barbara cried out, both from the pleasure and the brief pain.

The man repeated this process, sliding in and out of Barbara's pussy. Her body rocked back and forth, meeting the increasingly fast thrusts of the man. Her pussy had already been dripping wet, and Barbara sensed a large orgasm approaching.

Ivy, still kneeling next to Barbara, placed one hand on the girl's back, steadying her as she was fucked. The other moved between her legs and found her clit. Barbara gasped as Ivy's fingers started encircling her button.

Between the cock in her pussy and Ivy rubbing her clit, Barbara was speeding head-long towards an orgasm, and couldn't do anything to stop it. The man's thrusts were progressively building up speed, and now he was reaming Barbara as fast as he could, the sounds of their flesh meeting filling up the large room. Ivy's fingers were a blur as she ran them over Barbara's clit.

Barbara's cheeks were bright red as sparks of pleasure coursed through her entire body. Finally, she felt the orgasm crash through her.

"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm fucking cumming!" Barbara screamed out as loud as she could. Her whole body shivered as her pussy tightened. She squirted onto the cock, feeling her own juice fill up her plugged twat.

"Yes! Feel the pleasure run through your body," Ivy encouraged. "Give yourself to the carnal sensations."

Barbara nodded as she collapsed onto the floor. The man pulled his cock out as Barbara's pussy juice ran out and onto Ivy's fingers.

"Hmmm, delicious," Ivy proclaimed as she tasted Barbara. "Try yourself," she commanded as she pushed her fingers into the heroine's mouth. Barbara licked Ivy's fingers clean, enjoying the taste of her own sweet nectar.

Ivy looked over at the man's thick and veinous erection, dripping with fresh juice. She couldn't help herself. "My turn," she announced.

Ivy moved to Barbara. "On your back," she tersely commanded. Barbara obeyed, and soon found Ivy straddling her face. The man walked behind Ivy's kneeling body and dropped down to be on an equal plane. His cock and Ivy's cunt were both inches away from Barbara's face. Ivy leaned herself down so that her face was just above Barbara's twat, as the two girls engaged in a 69.

Ivy made the first move, clamping her lips around Barbara's pussy. Her tongue flicked through her folds, tasting the wonderful beads of wetness still adorning her outer lips. Barbara let out a small moan, before reciprocating.

Barbara brought her hands up and pulled down on Ivy's hips to lower her pussy. She immediately dove straight into the delectable cunt of Ivy's as she had done before. Her tongue slipped in and out of Ivy's pussy, licking her inner walls, before spreading her lips and finally flicking back and forth over her clit.

The man grabbed his hard cock and positioned it above Barbara's forehead and just behind Ivy's cunt. He slipped his head inside and, to Barbara's surprise, immediately thrust himself all the way into Ivy's pussy. She cried out into Barbara's pussy as her own became filled up.

Ivy and Barbara matched each other lick for lick, each trying to get the other girl to cum first. Barbara's mouth was sealed tight around Ivy's nub. She sucked on it and ran her tongue over it as fast as she could. With the man fucking Ivy as hard as he could, Barbara felt his balls slap her nose and lips with each thrust.

Ivy's entire body bounced and reacted as she was pounded from behind. Her breasts jiggled and swung as they hung down from her chest. Barbara noticed this out of the corner of her eye as she peered through Ivy's legs and bush. With one hand, she reached down and groped Ivy's big breasts. She felt her nipples harden to the touch, and Ivy moaned as Barbara began rubbing them with her palms.

Ivy's moans were quickly rising in volume, and her licks weren't as precise. Barbara knew Ivy was coming closer to an orgasm, and wanted to expedite the process. Using her free hand, she reached around the cock and snuck her index finger into Ivy's puckered asshole. The dry finger was difficult to push in, but Barbara pressed hard and shoved it all the way into Ivy's rectum.

Ivy screamed out at the unexpected intrusion. She was having difficulty concentrating on Barbara, but she tried to block out all of the wonderful pleasure and just focus on eating Barbara's delectable cunt. With the girl's beautiful red bush tickling her chin and cheeks, Ivy expertly worked Barbara over with her tongue and fingers. Ivy slipped two fingers inside of Barbara's wet pussy as her tongue ran through her meaty folds and back to her clit.

Ivy knew she was fighting a losing battle, but attempted to persevere anyway. The man was fucking her deep, filling up her pussy with each quick thrust. Barbara's tongue felt like magic as she licked her clit, and her finger felt even better slowly fucking Ivy's anus. Even her nipples were being rubbed by Barbara as she groped Ivy's large tits. Ivy was trying to hold off the orgasm as much as she could, but it wasn't working.

As Ivy's cries filled the room, Barbara wanted to bring her right over the edge. Still intently sucking and licking her clit, Barbara added two more fingers to the one already in Ivy's asshole. It was a tight fit, but Barbara thrust them in and finger-fucked Ivy's ass as quick as she could.

Ivy could hold back no longer, and the powerful orgasm slammed into her. She completely abandoned eating out Barbara and howled into the night air as her body was taken over by pleasure. Her body shook and spasmed, and her pussy shot juice all over Barbara's face and hair.

Ivy's pussy tensed around the man's cock. He groaned out as he continued pumping into her now sopping wet cunt, and Barbara could tell he was about to cum. Her work done with Ivy, she detached her mouth from Ivy's clit and eagerly lapped at the man's balls and the base of his shaft.

Ivy felt small shocks run through her as Barbara's fast-working tongue caught her clit as she licked the man's dick. He was grunting loudly, and Barbara moved her fingers out of Ivy's ass to fondle the man's balls. With her tongue and fingers working in unison on the man, he reached his peak as well.

His dick throbbed around Barbara's tongue and Ivy's pussy. He grabbed his mistress' hips and fucked her as hard and fast as he possibly could, his cock pistoning out of her now-wrecked cunt. Barbara felt the cum rush through his balls, and he shot his load off into Ivy's waiting pussy.

Ivy felt rope after rope of cum shoot off into her. His jizz filled up any remaining space in her twat around his dick, making Ivy feel fully sated. The man kept cumming, and Barbara couldn't resist wanting some for herself.

She grabbed the man's shaft and pulled it out of Ivy's pussy. Immediately, a huge wave of cum, both male and female, rushed out and directly into Barbara's open and waiting mouth. As she pulled it out, the man shot another rope off that clung onto Ivy's pussy lips. It trickled down the length of her crotch and matted the hair of Ivy's red bush, the white globs striking a wonderful contrast.

Barbara clamped her lips down around the man's shaft. He fired a few more small spurts off down her throat and onto her tongue before finally finishing. Barbara swallowed the big load she held in her mouth, relishing the wonderful taste of both pussy juice and jizz. She ran her tongue over the man's head and up and down the length of his cock, cleaning off any remaining cum.

Ivy collapsed down on top of Barbara, exhausted from her orgasm. The man similarly backed away from Barbara and sat sown on the floor, his erection softening. A few stray beads of cum slowly emerged from Ivy's pussy. Barbara licked them all up, seemingly unable to truly satisfy her desire. Her tongue entered into Ivy's snatch, as Barbara licked around her pussy, covering as much area as she could. More pussy juice and jizz leaked onto her tongue. Barbara withdrew her tongue and licked her lips, still hungry for more.

Ivy's wonderful breasts rubbed against Barbara's stomach as the villainess's chest heaved, still recovering from her orgasm. Barbara was left high and dry, though, the only one who hadn't just been brought to an orgasm.

She moved Ivy off from on top of her and stood up. She turned towards the man and looked at his now limp cock.

"Make him hard again," she told Ivy.

"Well, somebody's demanding," Ivy shot back. "And horny, I guess." She relented, and the man's dick became erect almost instantaneously.

Barbara now reversed positions with Ivy, choosing to lie on top of her. The two women lay face-to-face, with Barbara's knees on either side of Ivy's hips, elevating her ass. Barbara began to gently kiss Ivy, who momentarily gave herself up to the young girl.

The man walked up behind Barbara and kneeled on the ground, his cock ready to enter into her pussy. He grabbed his cock and inched it forward, pressing against Barbara's pussy lips.

"Wait!" she exclaimed as she detached her mouth from Ivy's. "I don't want it there."

Poison Ivy raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really?" she asked.

"Yeah," Barbara confidently replied. "He can stick it in your pussy for lube."

"I like the way this new you has been thinking," Ivy replied with a large smile.

The man widened his legs, dropping closer to the ground. He gently pushed his dick inside of Ivy's wet pussy, lubing up his shaft. Ivy moaned a little into Barbara's mouth as the two began passionately kissing again, basking in the softness of the other's lips.

The man brought his legs together, bringing him higher and leaving him level with Barbara's crotch. He positioned his cock just behind Barbara's tight asshole. He rubbed the tip on the outside surface, rimming her hole and providing some extra slickness.

And then, he slipped his head inside Barbara's asshole. She gasped as she felt a real cock penetrate her rectum for the first time. She sat for a moment, letting her ass get acclimated to the thick cock.

The man slowly began to creep his way forward. His cock expanded the walls of Barbara's ass as he pushed deeper and deeper in. Her previous experience with Ivy had already loosened her ass quite a bit, so it didn't hurt nearly as bad, but Barbara was still pretty uncomfortable.

Finally, Barbara felt her ass meet the torso of the man, his cock now buried deep inside of her ass. He abruptly pulled his cock out most of the way, and then quickly slammed it back in. Barbara gasped again, but remained in place.

A sharp pain seared through Barbara as she felt her ass being stretched, but she knew it would go away. The man repeated himself, thrusting his cock back in to the limit. As Ivy reached her hands to Barbara's chest to fondle her breasts, Barbara felt the sensations in her ass start to turn over to pleasure.

The man's cock slammed into Barbara again as he picked up the pace of his thrusting. With each time, Barbara felt his balls slap against her clit, and get her just a little bit hotter.

Barbara started slowly grinding her hips back on the man's cock, matching his quick thrusts. She felt his dick exploring every inch of her rectum as the deep fire built within her again.

The man was soon steadily fucking Barbara's ass, the sound of flesh colliding the only noise anyone could hear. Barbara felt her ass gaping wider than it had before, but was loving every minute of it. She snuck a hand down between her legs. Two fingers dipped inside her slick pussy, while her thumb found her clit and began circling it.

Barbara's moans and cries now also joined the volume, albeit muffled as she continued to make out with Ivy. The man was fucking Barbara hard, rocking her whole body back and forth. She tried to match his pace with her fingers, slamming them into her pussy and down onto her g-spot with an intense ferocity as she worked towards a climax.

Barbara was right on the cusp of cumming, but had a brief change of heart. "I want it in your ass," she whispered to Ivy.

"Look who's getting commanding now," Ivy retorted.

Obeying the wishes of his master, the man pulled out of Barbara's ass. She was disappointed at the lack of a cock in her ass, but she continued finger-banging her pussy, which helped. Barbara reached her other hand around to her ass and felt just how wide her ass was spread by the man's cock, and she surprised even herself.
The man lowered himself and quickly entered into Ivy. She grit her teeth as his cock was mostly dry. But her ass was loose enough that the pain wasn't overwhelming.

Ivy's ass was almost immediately being intensely fucked by the man's cock as he spread her too. Ivy's moans joined Barbara's as the two women both felt themselves being pleasured.

After a few more thrusts, the man pulled out of Ivy and back into Barbara. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her, as Barbara cried out. But then, it was gone again.

The man switched back and forth between Ivy and Barbara, sufficiently teasing both women until they were each just about to cum. The man's cock pushed with ease into Barbara, and she felt herself just about to reach orgasm.

"Harder! Faster!" she cried out, needing to feel the release.

The man changed positions, moving into a squat instead of kneeling, so that he was slightly above Barbara. He positioned his head against Barbara's gaping hole and thrust himself back in as hard as he could. He wrapped his arms around Barbara's stomach, holding onto her as he thrust down. His cock went deeper than Barbara thought it could go as he completely reamed her once-tight asshole.

It was enough to put Barbara over the edge. She came with a loud cry, screaming into Ivy's mouth. Her pussy exploded over her pumping fingers, and Barbara collapsed into a heap onto Ivy.

Her ass tightened around the cock, and the increased friction was enough to bring the man to his peak as well. Barbara felt the cock throbbing inside her, pulsing against the walls of her rectum.

"Shoot it on my ass, please!" she cried out, begging for the man's cum.

He pulled out just as he came. His first spurt rocketed over Barbara's ass and back and landed squarely in her flowing red locks. Ordinarily, Barbara would have been incensed at how long it would take to get the jizz out, but she was too far gone to care.

The man aimed a little lower and fired the rest of his load onto Barbara's back and ass cheeks. She felt the salty liquid land over her smooth skin, each new wave of cum satisfying her just a little more. The man's last few drops dripped off his cock onto her asshole.

"Fuuuck, now I need to cum," Ivy told Barbara.

The man lowered himself once again and inserted his cock into Ivy's spread ass. He fucked her as well as he could, his dick growing limp even as he thrust in. Barbara moved her fingers from her own pussy and dropped them to Ivy's. She felt the sticky cum that had remained in Ivy's bush from the last load as she ran her thumb down to Ivy's clit. Two fingers again penetrated Ivy and Barbara pushed them in as far as she could.

Within a minute, Ivy was climaxing, her body writhing on the floor under Barbara's own naked frame. Barbara removed her soaked hand from Ivy's cunt and brought it up to their mouths. Both women licked the mixed cum off of Barbara's fingers, their tongues engaging in a beautiful dance.

After they cleaned off Barbara's fingers, the two women lay together on the ground, wrapped in each other's arms, temporarily sated. Ivy broke the silence first.

"What do you say we give my little slave a parting gift as a thank you for his great work?"

Barbara's face became adorned with a large grin, and she nodded her head. The two women got up and crawled over to the standing man. His erection quickly grew like a tree trunk until it was proudly standing at attention.

Ivy grabbed the base of the shaft with her hand. "You first," she told Barbara.

Barbara leaned over and took the man's cock in her mouth. She licked the engorged purple head and tasted her own and Ivy's ass, as well as faint remnants of sweet pussy juice and salty cum, a veritable concoction of delicious flavors.

She bobbed her head up and down the man's cock, keeping her tongue steadily working on the underside of his shaft. Ivy's hand jerked at the same time, maintaining a steady pace with Barbara's mouth.

"Alright, my turn," Ivy proclaimed after Barbara had been sucking the man off for a minute. The two switched places. Ivy gobbled up the man's cock easily and swallowed the whole length. She pulled back and focused her attention on the head. Barbara began jerking his shaft now, as she felt his erection grow stronger.

Barbara began to become impatient. "Me now," she told Ivy, who reluctantly ceded her position. Barbara again locked her lips around the man's cock. Wanting to match Ivy, she pushed her mouth down as far on the cock as she could. Barbara impressed herself as she felt his cock tickling the back of her throat, and finally her nose pressed up against his torso.

Ivy moved lower and took his balls in her mouth. She gently sucked on them and ran her tongue over the flabby skin, treating them like a clit. As Barbara deepthroated the cock, saliva spilled out of her mouth and onto Ivy's face just below. Neither woman minded.

Barbara became almost suffocated with the cock, and pulled off. She inhaled deeply before readying herself again. Ivy moved her head up from the ballsack to the side of the cock. She wrapped her lips around one side of the man's shaft and bobbed her head side-to-side, her tongue running over the length of his dick.

Barbara caught on and positioned herself directly opposite. She ran her head in the opposite direction of Ivy, as the two women worked in unison to suck him off with a tag-teamed blowjob.

The man was soon ready to burst from the two tongues. Barbara and Ivy both recognized this and moved in front of the cock.

"Where do you think it should be?" Barbara asked.

Ivy thought briefly. "Tits. Always the most fun."

Barbara was happy with Ivy's decision. The women kneeled face-to-face and pushed their chests together. The skin of their breasts rubbed together, as each woman's nipples stiffened. Both placed a hand on the man's shaft and began jerking.

Barbara and Ivy looked into each other's eyes as they both worked simultaneously. Their bodies came together in a passionate kiss. The man's cock throbbed, and he released the final load of the night.

He exploded onto both of their chests. He shot spurt after spurt onto their beautiful breasts as Barbara and Ivy remained interlocked. They were lost in a world of their own as salty waves of cum splashed onto their tits. After what seemed like an eternity, the man finally stopped, his last few drops getting onto their hands as they ran up and down his shaft.

The two women fell to the ground. Ivy ran her hand through Barbara's hair, matting it further with more cum. The other groped Barbara's ass, massaging in the cum. Barbara cupped Ivy's face, leaving her cheeks sticky. Their breasts pressed together as the jizz was rubbed into their skin, leaving both of their entire fronts glistening, only the occasional thick white glob sticking out.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Ivy asked Barbara in between kisses.

"Sure," the heroine replied.

"My toxin doesn't work on women. The only thing you've been poisoned with is your own natural lust."

Barbara immediately shot up and out of their sticky embrace. She felt a gigantic pit in her stomach, like she needed to throw up.

"Oh, god. No! No! Oh fuck! That can't be true!" she cried back at Ivy.

"Well, my dear, I'm afraid it is. You really have no idea how easy it is to manipulate you petty humans."

A vine shot out and wrapped itself around the man's chest. He was flung into the far depths of the Botanical Gardens. A horrified look crossed Barbara's face as Ivy killed the cop.

"What? I have loads more. Although that one's cock did seem to do just the trick," Ivy stated.

Batgirl charged Ivy, catching the villainess slightly unprepared. She tackled Ivy to the ground before unleashing a fury of punches. Ivy had difficulty fighting back, and was only just able to conjure a vine to restrain Batgirl. Even without her suit, the pure anger at being deceived fueled Batgirl to fight.

Ivy knew how dangerous Batgirl was right now, and decided the best option was to flee. She quickly ran to a broken window and jumped out, a vine catching her just outside.

"Lovely seeing you again, and hopefully we can repeat it sometime soon. Your cunt-munching is to fucking die for!" Ivy proclaimed, laughing as the vine brought her down underground and out of the reaches of Batgirl.

Batgirl was fuming, but could do no more. In a minute, she was back in her suit. She radioed in to the Batcave.

"Alfred?" she asked as soon as it went through.

"Yes, Ms. Gordon," he replied in his thick but charming British accent. "We received your message. Master Bruce located the three groups of hostages and brought them to safety. Did you capture Ms. Isley?"

Batgirl sighed and looked down at the hole in the ground she had escaped from. A tingle in her pussy told her that she was slightly upset to see Ivy go, and Batgirl didn't try to banish the feeling.

—-TWO DAYS EARLIER—-

The man paced in his apartment. He replayed the events in his mind, trying to confirm what he had seen the night before, just to make sure he hadn't been hallucinating. He looked at the photo one more time.

It showed a Batgirl, undressed down to her tanktop and shorts, captured and tied up by Poison Ivy. He had fled as soon as he grabbed the picture, hoping not to have been noticed.

He couldn't believe his luck. This was a goddamn gold mine. He had the true identity of Batgirl right here. This could net him millions from interested persons. Or maybe possibly immunity from any unwanted meddling if he talked to the girl herself.

"Who knows?" he thought to himself. "Maybe this could lead to figurin out who Batman is too. Then I'd go down in fuckin history as the greatest criminal in Gotham. 'The Man who Brought Down the Bat'. Ha, that's got a ring to it." The man found himself talking out loud by the end of his speech.

But he needed to figure out who the girl was first. Luckily, Tony Bradshaw knew a guy.

Tony scheduled himself a talk with the best hacker he knew the next day. He gave over a cropped and zoomed-in picture to the computer whiz.

"No context means he doesn't know what it's for which means more money for me," he had thought to himself.

Within two minutes, the hacker's facial recognition software had picked up a match. "Well, I can't be a hundred percent certain, but it certainly looks like your girl is a Miss Barbara Gordon. Librarian. Just graduated from college. Fucking cutie, too." He kept reading from his computer screen. "And she's the daughter of the fucking police commissioner. Jesus, man, what the fuck is this for?"

Tony's eyebrows shot up at the last piece of information. "Batgirl is motherfuckin Gordon's daughter? Oh, boy. This'll be fun," he thought to himself.

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