I do not own Batman or any other DC Comics characters. Please comment and let me know what you think of the story. Thanks for reading! *** The cave floor felt cold against Bruce's back, which contrasted with the warmth from Harley's body on top of him. His hands were glued to her magnificently plump ass and were palming it involuntarily. He was breathing...
When Barbara had been a little girl there were only two kinds of people out in Gotham after dark, victims and criminals. That had changed seven years ago when he had arrived seemingly from no where. In Gotham most people could clearly divide the history of their city into two distinct eras. Before the Bat and After. After the Bat arrived in Gotham there were...
ARRIVAL Hypnos looked behind him for the van. It was already gone, its whiteness lost in this apocalyptic blizzard, along with the stars and the pockmarked, wounded moon. There was nothing now. Only the flickering light from the candle on her kitchen table. That at least had not abandoned him. It wouldn't be long now. A hundred more yards, tops, before he...
She was the wildest girl in college and everyone knew, and he was not exactly sure how he was lucky enough to get this date with her. In addition to her raging beauty, they would be going to her best friends cabin in the mountains for the first half of spring break. He knew that he would be in for a wild weekend but he had no clue just how outrageous, wild,...
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 manag...
Here is one of my erotic mortal perils, well they are all tied to the railroad tracks perils but with different variations. This happens to be femdom peril predicament. Enjoy, and please write in a comment below. So let us first have the male character in his early 20s or so. Why? No wrinkles, slim, attractive, and yet young enough where it is much easier t...
*This story is part of my overall Arkham series. It exists in its own universe separate from the other stories, and although you don't have to read the other installments for context, it is appreciated if you do. This story takes place during the events of Arkham City, using the same characters and plot-line as the series, up until the start of the story ob...
Tommy had been tracking the two criminals since the Sun had gone down. It was probably the easiest thing Tommy had done since he had become Batman; after all, trailing two people who were dressed up like court jesters and making no effort to hide themselves was pretty simple, especially for someone who was equipped as Batman was. He had plenty of time to thi...
It was a calming October evening. The leaves were turning brown, as they were extra-crisp as Delta City citizens would stomp on them. The City was a wonder- the way it stood tall shining towards the world. It was a City any person would be safe to reside in. For it had a guardian. A Guardian who had protected them from time- and the world itself. None other...
Tommy removed his cowl, flinging it across the Batcave in anger. "An entire night, fucking wasted," He muttered to himself. He walked to the equipment bench and leaned against it, both hands pressed into the reinforced plexiglass that covered the table. Tommy hung his head and then, suddenly, slammed his fist into the table. "Fuck!" He yelled, both in ange...