Batman Hammers Harley For A Change
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
minecrafter
As Cassandra was experiencing arousal for one of the first times in her life, Batman- who was completely lost in the feeling- and Harley, who was more than familiar with it as well, were both rutting inside of Cassandra's steaming gut. With her well trained senses, Cassandra could sense a faint outline of what they were doing through the walls of her stomach- but that faint outline was painting a very vivid picture for the teenaged heroine as she trudged through the gloomy alleyways and foggy rooftops of Gotham as she ventured towards Wayne manor. Adding to the feeling was the unconscious super-villain on her back, whose heavy green breasts were pressing into her even as her hot breath tickled her shoulder. Through the dim haze of her brain-controlled state, Cassandra's brain registered another feeling- the sensation of hot, sticky liquid dampening her panties and running down her spandex clad legs.
Huffing, Cassandra was starting to get frustrated with her current situation. Poison Ivy's lipstick was slowly but surely wearing off, but the thing that was really getting to her was how everyone around or in her was either sleeping or having fun. She wanted to have fun, too.
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Batman continued to move his hips, his pelvis clapping against Harley's wet ass wetly. They were both soaked in Cassandra's juices as Cassandra's stomach grumbled around them, the wrinkled sack filling with juices and acids that failed to do anything other than add a pleasant heat and wetness to their lovemaking. The growing pool sloshed around their legs, Harley forced to put her hands out to keep her head from being dunked into the green pool as Batman slid in and out of her pussy at a speed she thought only the Flash could manage.
The caped crusader let out a small grunt as Harley's pussy spasmed around his cock for the umpteenth time, the manic jester girl squealing as yet another orgasm wracked her body with pleasure. A small part of Bruce felt something close to cockiness as he got her off, but the rest of him was frustrated that he hadn't gotten off yet. Most unenhanced women had a hard time keeping up with his peak human endurance, and even some of the ones with superpowers had difficulty keeping up with him at times. Adding to the arousal caused by Ivy's lipstick, and his erection was throbbing non-stop- yet he hadn't reached his own climax despite giving Harley more then ten by his count.
Growling, he pulled out, sticking his hardened prick between Harley's cheeks and mashing the two orbs against it. It was big enough that even Harley's badonkadonk couldn't quite contain it all, the tip of Batman's cock pressing against the small of her back. Harley let out a small groan, feeling tired. At this point she was ready to get to the "kissing and cuddling" part of her typical sexual encounters, too sore and tired to do much more then flop around while Batman did his work.
Unfortunately for her, Batman seemed to have a different idea; his hands soon spreading Harley's pale ass instead, exposing her tight pick pucker to his hungry gaze. Harley felt Batman's cock slide down her back and between her cheeks as he pulled back, a jolt going up her spine as she felt the head of his dick line up with her asshole. She was hardly a virgin back there, but the prospect of her ass being fucked by such a massive schlong left her afraid. None of her toys could compare to what Batman had, and even then her biggest ones were used exclusively on her cunt.
"Hey, B-Man, I know I already lubed up for you to get in my sweet ass but I think we should take it slow, y'know? Maybe light a few candles and have a nice dinner of whatever yer sidekick has for a snack? Well, if it doesn't talk and move, hehe-" Harley's nervous laughter was cut off as Batman moved forward, his small head spreading her lubed up sphincter as he prepared to spear into her bowels. Her eyes widened, and she clenched her ass cheeks to keep him from intruding further into her even as her eyes rolled back into her head from pleasure.
"I'll stop if you ask," Batman said, "but Catwoman has told me that she likes the feeling. Knowing you, you'll love it."
Harley closed her eyes, gritting her teeth for a moment before deciding against it. "What's that supposed to mean?!"
Batman chuckled, sliding forward another half an inch. Harley gave a small moan and he elaborated; "Don't play coy, Harley. We both know how much you love anal. It doesn't take a master detective to figure it out after seeing all of the clown-themed butt plugs, anal beads, and other toys you keep in your room in whatever hideout the Joker's holed up in this week."
"...can't a girl have some privacy?!" she groaned, feeling Batman slide in further.
"I'm not hearing you say no," Batman replied. Harley grumbled.
"Fine! But don't go so hard; I like to sit down ya know!"
Batman grinned savagely, and a moment later Harley's entire body lurched forward as Batman slid a few more inches inside of her rectum, his massive cock stretching out her bowels. Harley yelped, her arms giving way, but before she could fall face first into the pool of acid she felt Batman grab her hips, pulling her backwards onto his shaft. Harley screamed as she felt his cock fill out her intestines, She could practically feel the massive dick poking her stomach, and it was barely an exaggeration as Batman began to slide over a foot of man-meat in and out of her ass.
Batman grunted softly as he slowly began to pick up speed, the haze of lust clouding his senses once again as his cock scrapped against Harley's plush, tight walls. He needed this; he needed to cum more than he needed to do anything else. In truth, Poison Ivy's lipstick had been wiped off of his mouth by a string of sticky acid, and with no outstanding commands the chemical's hold on his mind had all but faded- Batman's lusts continuing to spill out despite their lack of influence on his mind. He was going off of his own instincts and lusts, yet he wasn't even aware of that fact.
Harley's eyes were almost watering from the pleasure she felt, her tight asshole squeezing rhythmically around Batman's shaft as she tried to milk him of cum. Her own feminine juices were wetting his balls as he thrust into her, and she could feel her next orgasm coming up soon. She let out a squeal as she came-
-only to be drowned out by a deafening growl as Cassandra's stomach began digestion in earnest, ready for dinner and eager to start on the indestructible pair that currently occupied it. The fact that they couldn't be digested- or that they were people, with one of them even being Batgirl's mentor- didn't occur to the hungry organ is it began to heave and move, stomach acid leaking from the walls and rapidly filling up the space. Just as Harley began to fear that the acid would reach her head, an abrupt flex of Cassandra's stomach sent Batman flying away from her rear end.
No longer being held up by Batman's hard grip- or his cock- Harley soon disappeared beneath the waves of green, sticky fluid, her head shooting up soon afterwards as she gasped in shock. Batman had stumbled backwards, landing on his ass with a frustrated growl and nearly up to his chest in digestive fluids. The pair were plunged into darkness as the glowing band on Batman's arm disappeared beneath the lake.
Batman stood up quickly, moving towards the floundering Harley as she tried to stand up. Harley was on her knees, the pool of acid past her trim belly as she looked up to find Batman standing before her, his usual glare distinctly hungrier as he dropped his cock on her face. She moaned at the rough treatment as he grabbed her jester hat by its twin-tails; he was starting to remind her of her Puddin' now.
Feeling hornier at the thought, Harley yelled out, "Just do it! Fuck my throat!" She kept her mouth open, as if she was at the dentist; Batman eagerly guided his cock between her lips, Groaning at the sensation of her soft tongue on his shaft, Batman quickly plunged his cock down Harley's eager throat, which bulged out from the sheer size of it. Harley's eyes rolled into the back of her head as he used her esophagus as his cock sleeve; Batman's dick was so long, it was practically knocking at the entrance to her stomach. She swallowed it eagerly, knowing that if Batman didn't cum soon she'd probably choke.
Luckily for Harley, it didn't take much. Batman groaned just as his full length entered her mouth, his twitching balls hitting Harley's chin as he emptied his balls directly into her stomach. He pulled out, his creamy load filling Harley's throat and mouth as he pulled out, the jester struggling to swallow it all down even as more ropes of semen splashed against her face and tits. When Batman was finally spent he moved at a haggard pace, moving towards the wall nearest Harley and sinking down into it.
He felt somewhat conflicted; he had lost his self-control hard enough that he had his way with one of his many enemies. On the other hand, Harley didn't seem to mind. He wondered if Cassandra would remember any of this as Harley moved to join him, giggling as she stroked his cock- which was only slightly softer then it had been a few moments ago.
"Selena wasn't lyin'- yer a total stud, Batman! I hope yer ready for more, cuz after this I think I'm going to make this a regular thing!"
Batman briefly wondered if she meant the sex, or specifically having sex inside of his protegee's stomach before deciding that he didn't want the answer to that mystery.
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Cassandra grunted as she entered the Batcave, finally reaching her destination after nearly an hour of nonstop running, jumping, and carefully hiding with Poison Ivy's unconscious body slung over her shoulder. She set the villainess down in Bruce's chair, sighing as she felt the movement in her stomach start to slow down. She considered letting her passengers out, but as Ivy started to stir she decided to wait to see what she had to say.
Huffing, Cassandra was starting to get frustrated with her current situation. Poison Ivy's lipstick was slowly but surely wearing off, but the thing that was really getting to her was how everyone around or in her was either sleeping or having fun. She wanted to have fun, too.
---
Batman continued to move his hips, his pelvis clapping against Harley's wet ass wetly. They were both soaked in Cassandra's juices as Cassandra's stomach grumbled around them, the wrinkled sack filling with juices and acids that failed to do anything other than add a pleasant heat and wetness to their lovemaking. The growing pool sloshed around their legs, Harley forced to put her hands out to keep her head from being dunked into the green pool as Batman slid in and out of her pussy at a speed she thought only the Flash could manage.
The caped crusader let out a small grunt as Harley's pussy spasmed around his cock for the umpteenth time, the manic jester girl squealing as yet another orgasm wracked her body with pleasure. A small part of Bruce felt something close to cockiness as he got her off, but the rest of him was frustrated that he hadn't gotten off yet. Most unenhanced women had a hard time keeping up with his peak human endurance, and even some of the ones with superpowers had difficulty keeping up with him at times. Adding to the arousal caused by Ivy's lipstick, and his erection was throbbing non-stop- yet he hadn't reached his own climax despite giving Harley more then ten by his count.
Growling, he pulled out, sticking his hardened prick between Harley's cheeks and mashing the two orbs against it. It was big enough that even Harley's badonkadonk couldn't quite contain it all, the tip of Batman's cock pressing against the small of her back. Harley let out a small groan, feeling tired. At this point she was ready to get to the "kissing and cuddling" part of her typical sexual encounters, too sore and tired to do much more then flop around while Batman did his work.
Unfortunately for her, Batman seemed to have a different idea; his hands soon spreading Harley's pale ass instead, exposing her tight pick pucker to his hungry gaze. Harley felt Batman's cock slide down her back and between her cheeks as he pulled back, a jolt going up her spine as she felt the head of his dick line up with her asshole. She was hardly a virgin back there, but the prospect of her ass being fucked by such a massive schlong left her afraid. None of her toys could compare to what Batman had, and even then her biggest ones were used exclusively on her cunt.
"Hey, B-Man, I know I already lubed up for you to get in my sweet ass but I think we should take it slow, y'know? Maybe light a few candles and have a nice dinner of whatever yer sidekick has for a snack? Well, if it doesn't talk and move, hehe-" Harley's nervous laughter was cut off as Batman moved forward, his small head spreading her lubed up sphincter as he prepared to spear into her bowels. Her eyes widened, and she clenched her ass cheeks to keep him from intruding further into her even as her eyes rolled back into her head from pleasure.
"I'll stop if you ask," Batman said, "but Catwoman has told me that she likes the feeling. Knowing you, you'll love it."
Harley closed her eyes, gritting her teeth for a moment before deciding against it. "What's that supposed to mean?!"
Batman chuckled, sliding forward another half an inch. Harley gave a small moan and he elaborated; "Don't play coy, Harley. We both know how much you love anal. It doesn't take a master detective to figure it out after seeing all of the clown-themed butt plugs, anal beads, and other toys you keep in your room in whatever hideout the Joker's holed up in this week."
"...can't a girl have some privacy?!" she groaned, feeling Batman slide in further.
"I'm not hearing you say no," Batman replied. Harley grumbled.
"Fine! But don't go so hard; I like to sit down ya know!"
Batman grinned savagely, and a moment later Harley's entire body lurched forward as Batman slid a few more inches inside of her rectum, his massive cock stretching out her bowels. Harley yelped, her arms giving way, but before she could fall face first into the pool of acid she felt Batman grab her hips, pulling her backwards onto his shaft. Harley screamed as she felt his cock fill out her intestines, She could practically feel the massive dick poking her stomach, and it was barely an exaggeration as Batman began to slide over a foot of man-meat in and out of her ass.
Batman grunted softly as he slowly began to pick up speed, the haze of lust clouding his senses once again as his cock scrapped against Harley's plush, tight walls. He needed this; he needed to cum more than he needed to do anything else. In truth, Poison Ivy's lipstick had been wiped off of his mouth by a string of sticky acid, and with no outstanding commands the chemical's hold on his mind had all but faded- Batman's lusts continuing to spill out despite their lack of influence on his mind. He was going off of his own instincts and lusts, yet he wasn't even aware of that fact.
Harley's eyes were almost watering from the pleasure she felt, her tight asshole squeezing rhythmically around Batman's shaft as she tried to milk him of cum. Her own feminine juices were wetting his balls as he thrust into her, and she could feel her next orgasm coming up soon. She let out a squeal as she came-
-only to be drowned out by a deafening growl as Cassandra's stomach began digestion in earnest, ready for dinner and eager to start on the indestructible pair that currently occupied it. The fact that they couldn't be digested- or that they were people, with one of them even being Batgirl's mentor- didn't occur to the hungry organ is it began to heave and move, stomach acid leaking from the walls and rapidly filling up the space. Just as Harley began to fear that the acid would reach her head, an abrupt flex of Cassandra's stomach sent Batman flying away from her rear end.
No longer being held up by Batman's hard grip- or his cock- Harley soon disappeared beneath the waves of green, sticky fluid, her head shooting up soon afterwards as she gasped in shock. Batman had stumbled backwards, landing on his ass with a frustrated growl and nearly up to his chest in digestive fluids. The pair were plunged into darkness as the glowing band on Batman's arm disappeared beneath the lake.
Batman stood up quickly, moving towards the floundering Harley as she tried to stand up. Harley was on her knees, the pool of acid past her trim belly as she looked up to find Batman standing before her, his usual glare distinctly hungrier as he dropped his cock on her face. She moaned at the rough treatment as he grabbed her jester hat by its twin-tails; he was starting to remind her of her Puddin' now.
Feeling hornier at the thought, Harley yelled out, "Just do it! Fuck my throat!" She kept her mouth open, as if she was at the dentist; Batman eagerly guided his cock between her lips, Groaning at the sensation of her soft tongue on his shaft, Batman quickly plunged his cock down Harley's eager throat, which bulged out from the sheer size of it. Harley's eyes rolled into the back of her head as he used her esophagus as his cock sleeve; Batman's dick was so long, it was practically knocking at the entrance to her stomach. She swallowed it eagerly, knowing that if Batman didn't cum soon she'd probably choke.
Luckily for Harley, it didn't take much. Batman groaned just as his full length entered her mouth, his twitching balls hitting Harley's chin as he emptied his balls directly into her stomach. He pulled out, his creamy load filling Harley's throat and mouth as he pulled out, the jester struggling to swallow it all down even as more ropes of semen splashed against her face and tits. When Batman was finally spent he moved at a haggard pace, moving towards the wall nearest Harley and sinking down into it.
He felt somewhat conflicted; he had lost his self-control hard enough that he had his way with one of his many enemies. On the other hand, Harley didn't seem to mind. He wondered if Cassandra would remember any of this as Harley moved to join him, giggling as she stroked his cock- which was only slightly softer then it had been a few moments ago.
"Selena wasn't lyin'- yer a total stud, Batman! I hope yer ready for more, cuz after this I think I'm going to make this a regular thing!"
Batman briefly wondered if she meant the sex, or specifically having sex inside of his protegee's stomach before deciding that he didn't want the answer to that mystery.
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Cassandra grunted as she entered the Batcave, finally reaching her destination after nearly an hour of nonstop running, jumping, and carefully hiding with Poison Ivy's unconscious body slung over her shoulder. She set the villainess down in Bruce's chair, sighing as she felt the movement in her stomach start to slow down. She considered letting her passengers out, but as Ivy started to stir she decided to wait to see what she had to say.
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