Batgirl's Alien Experience

The airfield was small, dark, and shocking to Batgirl not well guarded. It hadn't been hard to search the files for where Scarecrow's Daughter was sending her last batches of gas, but Batgirl had rushed on the assumption that the villain was moving faster after losing Poison Ivy. In fact of the three thugs only the third had managed to draw his pistol and get a shot off at her. Batgirl tumbled out of the way into the open hangar. Bouncing to her feet she pulled a small device from her belt and shut her eyes.

When Batgirl heard the thug come around the door she pressed a button. A million candle power of white light flashed into the man's eyes. Blinded he let out a curse. Batgirl opened her eyes and slammed her fist into his Adam's apple. The man collapsed and she kicked the gun out of reach before tying his hands.

Lights clicked on in the hangar. Three large drones with attachments for spraying pesticide stood ready for flight. Batgirl saw space for nine.

Above her a loudspeaker crackled to life and a harsh feminine voice declared, "I don't know what you're doing in Las Vegas Batgirl, but you're too late to stop me."

"I'll stop you Scarecrow's Daughter," replied the Dominoed Dare-doll as she threw razor sharp shuriken into the front tires of the drones.

"Too late." The villainess declared over the speakers. "Two of my drones are already streaking towards Nellis Airforce Base to create a diversion. The other four will disrupt Fremont Street to cover the largest casino heist in history. And you are stuck in the desert with no way to stop them."

Batgirl smiled and opened a panel on the first drone. "Did you ladies hear that? Nellis Airforce Base and Fremont Street. Keep the gas from dispersing."

Over her ear piece came the lilting voice of the alien heroine Starfire. "I have Nellis."

"I can see the four flying for downtown," said the Maid of Might, Supergirl, over the same channel.

"What are you doing?" Demanded Scarecrow's Daughter.

"It's called having friends." Batgirl smiled. "Ladies make sure no one is exposed to the gas and I'll meet you at the rendezvous."

"I'll get you for this, Batgirl."

"You'll try." Batgirl began work disarming the second drone.

Starfire was in the rooftop pool by the time Batgirl got through traffic to the tower condo. As usual the orange skinned alien had decided to swim in the nude. The water plastered her curly dark orange hair to her muscular back. Batgirl paused to admire the other woman's legs and d-cup breasts.

"Thank you for coming," Batgirl announced as she stepped out of the shadows.

Starfire turned and smiled with her vivid emerald eyes. "You asked me."

The vigilante's mouth quirked into a smile. Starfire almost impossible not to like. She was bubbly, open, occasionally naive, sometimes simple, but never stupid. The fact that she was a six foot tall knock-out who preferred not to wear clothes helped too.

"That didn't mean you had to come." Tired Batgirl sunk onto a deck chair.

"But I wanted to."

"Thank you anyway." Batgirl frowned. "Supergirl isn't back yet."

Starfire nodded. "And nothing happened to anyone on Fremont Street."

"I hope so."

"Hope nothing happened to anyone or to anyone in particular," teased Starfire. "You sound like Dick when he thought one of the Titans was hurt."

"Both." Hazarded Batgirl.

Starfire rested her breasts on the edge of the pool. "Does he have a name?"

"He does not."

"Does she?"

Batgirl froze. "Why would you think that?"

"I know you were looking at my body," said Starfire. "At home we express all kinds of intimacy physically, but that isn't the custom here. If you were looking at me like I was someone to be physical with and your person isn't a he then I don't have to be a detective."

"Alayshia," said Batgirl. "Her name is Alayshia and I was worried about her. Now I'm more worried about Supergirl. She should have gotten back before you did."

Starfire levitated her body out of the pool. "I will go and find her."

As if guided by some cosmic hand Supergirl flew straight out of the sky at that moment and paused above the water. The nineteen year old Kryptonian's blonde hair and clothes were askew and covered with pink dust.

Suddenly Supergirl's flight cut out dumping her into the water. Starfire and Batgirl both dove in after her. Each grabbing an arm and pulled her to the surface.

"Supergirl?" Batgirl called and tapped the blonde's impervious skin. "Are you okay?"

Starfire paused for a moment. "And where are your panties?"

Supergirl blinked her blue eyes and grabbed the side of Batgirl's face. Pushing herself up the Maid of Might kissed the vigilante. Her tongue sliding past the redhead's lips. "You are so beautiful."

Pulling back Supergirl seized Starfire's hand. She sucked two of the slim fingers into her mouth. "You're beautiful too."

"So are you," smiled Starfire. "Would you like to be an intimate friend with me?"

Supergirl nodded and moaned around the orange fingers.

"Would you also like to be intimate friends with us, Batgirl?"

Batgirl knew she should say no. Not just because both herself and Starfire were Nightwing's ex-girlfriends. But the two aliens were each gorgeous in their own ways and Las Vegas had broadened her horizons. If Batgirl could fuck Harley Quinn senseless with a strap-on and be double penetrated with Zatanna's help why not be intimate with two women who were her friends.

Batgirl leaned down and kissed Supergirl's collar bone. Gently she worked her way up the blonde's neck until their lips pressed together. Their tongues wrapped around each other.

Slowly the kiss broke and Starfire helped Supergirl to her feet. The taller woman gently kissed Supergirl as she helped her out of the blue and red costume leaving only the boots behind.

Next to them Batgirl shed her gloves, jacket, boots, and pants. Clad only in a purple sports bra and panties she felt the cool desert air slide across her skin. Almost cautiously she placed one hand on each of the women's asses.

Together each cupped on of her cheeks as well.

Without discussion Starfire and Batgirl laid Supergirl down on one of the lounge chairs. Starfire knelt down kneading Supergirls left breast with one hand. The alien released a little energy into her hand warming the Kryptonian's skin. Carefully Starfire begin to kiss and lick the right breast's nipple. Meanwhile Batgirl pushed the Maid of Might's legs apart. Her lower lips were already wet and puffy from masturbation. Leaning forward Batgirl licked from bottom to top and then top to bottom.

"Yes," sighed Supergirl. "Thank you. Thank you."

Nibbling and licking Batgirl entertained the younger woman's quim. Carefully she put one slender digit inside and swirled it around. Supergirl let out a moan. Letting out her own moan in reply Batgirl's other hand slipped between her own legs.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Eat that cunt!" yelled Supergirl, the dirty talk taking all three women by surprise.

Batgirl soon found another set of fingers joining her's. Starfire had shifted around and was floating behind the redhead. The alien's fingers pumped in and out of Batgirl's pussy. Kisses and licks rained down on Batgirl's ass cheeks. She squirmed and spread her legs wider as Starfire began an intense rimjob.

Batgirl's moans vibrated through Supergirl.

"Shit yes! More! Shit! Shit! Shit!"

With a scream and shaking Supergirl's orgasm ripped through her body. The deck chair bent where the blonde grabbed it and squeezed.

The blonde sighed, "Fuck. Give me a second."

Enjoying the feel of Starfire's tongue lapping at her puckered asshole Batgirl removed her fingers from Supergirl. While the vigilante braced herself on the chair Supergirl slipped backwards. As if sensing what was about to happen Starfire pushed Batgirl forward over the chair. The Kryptonian stood, laid back on the chair facing the other way, and moved underneath Batgirl. Once again Batgirl stared at the curly blonde hair of Supergirl's pussy.

Tentatively a tongue started to lap Batgirl's cunt lips. Gently probing at first. Supergirl's hot breath tickling the lips. Energized by the feeling of a tongue on both her holes Batgirl dived into her sixty-nine with gusto. Attacking Supergirl with lips and fingers and tongue. Beneath her the blonde began to writhe.

Batgirl let out a deep moan as the orgasm overtook her. Her long red hair shaking against Supergirl's thighs.

The vibrations against her cunt set off Supergirl again. "Fuck!"

Feeling a little spent Batgirl climbed off the blonde. Behind them Starfire stepped away. Leaving Supergirl to recover Batgirl turned to the towering orange princess. Gently she began to kiss Starfire's amazing breasts. So large and firm and perky and real that she had to be an alien. First showering them with kisses Batgirl moved on to lick and teasing. Starfire gasped in appreciation and desire.

Smiling up at the orange woman Batgirl sank to her knees. Reaching forward she pressed first one and then two fingers into the alien's pussy. Starfire kicked one leg up onto a chair to allow the Darknight Damsel easier access. Batgirl reacted by adding her tongue and lips to the Starfire's pussy, easily finding the engorged clitoris.

Encouraged by the high pitched yips coming from Starfire's mouth Batgirl reached around and began using a finger and thumb to the play with the former model's asshole. Twitching Starfire put her hand on Batgirl's head, encouraging her to stay in place.

Shaking off her lethargy Supergirl got to her feet. Carefully she stepped around Batgirl and started suckling at Starfire's tits. Alternating which was massaged by a hand and which had the attention of her mouth.

Batgirl jammed her probing fingers into both of Starfire's holes at once. The alien let out a gentle shake and humming noise as the orgasm rolled through her body.

She stepped back and Batgirl noticed her emerald eyes fluorescing in the afterglow. "Thank you friends."

"Thank you," sighed Supergirl as she brushed still wet hair from her neck. "That was amazing. I've never. Well, I've never before."

"You might not want to tell your cousin that you lost your virginity on a rooftop in Vegas," teased Batgirl. She got up and moved a chair next to the blonde's.

Starfire shrugged and added a chair to the group. "He is more open minded than he appears sometimes, but this is something between us."

"Yeah," agreed Batgirl. She watched the lights of the Strip in the distance. Absently she reached over with one hand and slipped a finger into Supergirl's pussy. The Maid of Might let out a little sigh as Batgirl teased her. After a moment Batgirl found Starfire's finger slim digit running over her own cunt lips.

Later Batgirl would make plans to finish Scarecrow's Daughter, but for now she was with her intimate friends.