Batgirl + Penguin: Chapter Two

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Here's chapter two of this new Batgirl and Penguin story I am working on. This is a Patreon commission. 

Chapter Two

A few nights following her literal revamp with Oswald Cobblepot, Batgirl, now referred to as ‘Bat-Whore’, found herself working for the criminal. She was now doing dirty works for him as part of this deal she had now had with him.

However, many things hadn’t changed too much. She was still working at night. Representing a force of nature in Gotham City. She was the shadow. She was the night. Naturally, having a new boss, she was doing less and less work with The Dark Knight himself, which didn’t come off as too weird because Barbara had been getting busier and busier as time went on. Busy with her job as a waitress. Busy with school. Busy with her own vigilante path. She, of course, didn’t tell anything to Bruce about working with Oswald. This was something she felt like she had to deal with on her own. Entirely this time. And she meant this. She felt like she was old and big enough that she could take on this darker side of Gotham on her own and not ask the help of The Caped Crusader for once.

Tonight, Bat-Whore was stalking a group of thugs. Something slightly different from the other things that she had been asked to do, which mostly consisted of remaining at his club and look pretty. Tonight, she felt more like the real her than ever before. She successfully followed this group of crooks in the middle of the night without them noticing anything. She stalked them into an old, seemingly abandoned warehouse. She waited and waited until it was the right moment to strike. She didn’t spend her time waiting while doing nothing outside. She didn’t passively wait at the door looking at her Snapchat on her phone. She was on the prowl. The roof of the ultimately not so abandoned warehouse had multiple cracks in them. The thing looked like it was about to collapse altogether. It was on the brink of destruction. However, this was exactly what gave Bat-Whore a decent chance at spying on criminals down below inside the warehouse. While crawling up on that rooftop, she perfectly kept on tabs on them and waited for the right moment. Oswald made sure it was in the rules of their deal that Barbara always wore the new bat suit that his couturier had designed for her. So, no, tonight, she wasn’t wearing her typical Batgirl suit. Tonight, she was wearing the new and improved Bat-Whore outfit. Which also meant that she was wearing a lot less armour and less clothing than she used to. Which also meant that she was revealing a lot more of her voluptuous and young and blossoming body. While nobody was able to see her up on that rooftop, showing just how smoothly stealthy she was, Barbara was accidentally, seductively crawling on the material of the roof. Her big ass fully raised in the air as if she was expecting or rather begging for a man to come behind her and take her doggie style. That and the fact that she was crawling with her big tits crawling on the surface of the rooftop.

Her boobs were so huge and dense that it was pretty complicated to sneak around with them and work around with them. She had to deal with them. She had gotten pretty great at it ever since she got her blossoming tits and that she grew them up over time. First by becoming a teenager, but now by turning into a young adult. Since they were now pretty gigantic, it only made sense that she gradually learned to work with them. However, this new Bat-Whore outfit she had received didn’t exactly work in her favour. Her tits virtually had no support whatsoever. Which were a big detriment to her and her secret stealthy operations. Once again, Barbara did her very best to work around that. And she did magnificently,  to say the least.

Sooner rather than later, it was time for her to make her move. The group of thugs inside the warehouse was composed of three tall, jacked and colossal mountains of men. Not the vanilla stuff. Far from it. She had to be careful. When the three men least expected it, she attacked. The cracks on the rooftop were pretty large. Large enough for her to slip into one of them. The biggest fissure among them. Exactly what she did. She slipped right into that biggest one. Everything went fine. Except that her larger-than-life boobies got stuck. Not her. Just her boobies. This automatically stopped her and her momentum.

Are you kidding me? I’m stuck? Really? She asked herself. She was blushing. She didn’t know what to do, really. She grabbed her own balloon-sized tits and pushed on them. Forcing them through the fissure just like an angry and frustrated child forcing a shape through a hole that simply didn’t fit. However, for her, it actually worked. At some point, the boob-pushing worked, and she finally managed to slip right through the crack. Not too gracious. Really not. But before she knew it, she was inside the warehouse. She silently jumped down on the floor between the three men. They never saw her.

“Hey, hello, guys,” she surprised the three thugs. They all swiftly spun around and finally saw her. Noticing her.

“Batgirl?”

“No. It’s Bat-Whore now,” she corrected one of them.

“Wow. I could believe that.”

“Whatever your name is, we’ll fuck you up.”

“You see? That’s exactly what I was hoping for.”

“What?” one of the thugs said to her.

“I came here to stop you and I don’t mind using every ability,” she paused, intentionally shaking her chest and causing her large and mostly loose tits to jiggle up and down freely. She looked down at them as she did so. Everyone stared at her big titties as she caused them to move like that. “I possess to do so,” Bat-Whore continued what she was about to say before she paused. The three criminals continued surrounding her and closing in and her. They all chuckled and cackled as they listened to her and watched. At this point, the three of them had completely lost the thought that she was the real deal. They didn’t see Batgirl anymore. They no longer thought it was her. They didn’t even feel the need to question her nor say anything else to her. These three men were criminals in Gotham City that had fought and battled her before. Lost to her a few times even.

They would know if they saw Batgirl again and fought her again. To them, this person, this vigilante was a different one. She didn’t look like Batgirl. This was right. She didn’t. She had a different suit. This one was not armoured as much. It didn’t make sense to them. She didn’t act like the real Batgirl. Made sense for them as well. She just asked to fuck them. It couldn’t be her. To be honest, they didn’t even think she sounded like the real Batgirl. They legitimately thought her voice had changed a bit. Which was right as well. She sounded different a bit. She was a bit more excited to be here because she knew that she wasn’t there to hurt people. Something she personally didn’t enjoy so much on a daily basis, but that she felt forced by The Bat in a lot of ways. She somehow felt a bit better and this meant that she didn’t have the same, serious and darker tone she often possessed in her voice. Tonight, she had a much lighter tone in her voice. Sexier. More seductive. In any case, the three thugs didn’t waste a single time with her. Horny as fuck on the job, one of them went in her back and began kissing the side of her neck with his long and vile tongue.

Another one immediately for the throat and grabbed her big, bat titties. Caressed them. Pretty savagely as well. The third one remained in proximity and jerked himself and after pulling his big dick out of his pants. Watching. Attentively. Sooner rather than later, all of them had taken their large and horny cocks out of their pants and began rubbing themselves all over as the young woman moaned. Purring almost. Bat-Whore felt the cock, the huge boner of the man behind her. Without even looking behind. She swiftly grabbed the base of his veiny penis and masturbated him. Pleasuring him like a porn star in videos on the internet. In no time, the Bat-Whore had been mostly undressed by the three thugs. She partially kept on the outfit, but her big tits had quickly been taken out of her suit and two of the guys were playing with them. One of them soon began sucking on her thick and firmly erect nipples. The one in her back awkwardly went under her left arm and licked her sexy, smoothly, perfectly shaved armpit like a pig. Getting her armpit all wet as the licking turned into vicious and strange, sensual sucking. Afterwards, Bat-Whore was forced to get down on her knees. She was lowered down to her knees and a big cock was shoved right into her face. She had no other choice, to lick before willingly sucking on it. She blushed. She was fully into it.

She smiled during the intense blow-job. On each side of her, she was realizing a deep, personal, sexual fantasy of hers: Jerking off two men while sucking a third. This was exactly what was happening just now as she was heard moaning louder and louder. Even with such a large, colossal cock inside of her mouth. Lurking at the entrance of her throat. Then, the guy she was sucking suddenly took control over her by grabbing her head and skull-fucking her. Something she truly didn’t see coming too much. The man then ejaculated inside of her mouth. He came sooner than she expected inside of her mouth. She mostly swallowed everything she could. When he finally pulled out of her, another guy took the lead. Not exactly replacing him and taking his place inside of her mouth, but pushed her down to the ground, on her back and then inserted himself inside of her recently spread out legs and shoved his cock inside of her lovely and ultra-wet pussy. The one that had just ejaculated inside of her was no longer hard. He had gone soft pretty quickly. Bat-Whore noticed this very important detail from the corner of her eye.

Good. One down. Two more to go, Barbara thought to herself as she saw this. This was good for her. Very good. In any case, she still had important work to do. She wasn’t exactly done just yet. She had someone inside of her vagina. And she had another guy who also needed to be satisfied. Jerking him off forever would be doing the trick. Bat-Whore didn’t really know what to do with this one, so she continued masturbating. Getting impatient with her, this one man decided to take things into his hands and to move on top of her. He climbed on top of Bat-Whore and inserted his veiny rod right between her gigantic tits. He swiftly began rubbing his things between her breasts and fucked them as fast as he possibly could. So horny for her. So excited right now. He occasionally and intentionally spat all over her chest as he fucked her.