This story is meant for adults and is a work of total fiction. No comic book characters were harassed nor embarrassed in the writing of this story. The Batman series is a registered trademark of the DC Comics. This story is based on character and TV episodes of the original Batman series, so the time period is set in the 1960's. I thought the camp in the series was too good to pass up on and decided to craft a story that hopefully will be fun to read. While I normally prefer gay stories, I thought the bisexual action would play out better as I always thought the Catman character was great. As always, comments are appreciated and can be directed to panamacock@yahoo.com
Catwoman was bored with her life, or so she thought as she looked down from her penthouse office; although here she was not known as Catwoman. In this building she was known as Amanda Pussyboots, who was founder and CEO of her perfume empire. While the perfume business had certainly been generous to her, she was also bored with the daily routine of it all. She yearned for some mischief and decided to play some games with her favorite rival, Batman and his boy wonder.
It was only a couple of weeks later when Catwoman set her plan into motion, after having carefully observed Batman and Robin in action. She had noted that they always visited the police commissioner's office around noon each day and so she sprung her plan to coincide with one of their visits. She knew that Batman could never resist the bait that she used in the trap and so she sprung it outside a small warehouse building that she owned a few blocks from Gotham City Hall.
Batman brought the batmobile to a sudden stop as the little old lady was stooped over in the middle of the street, apparently looking for some lost object. He decided to use this opportunity to teach Robin another one of life's valuable lessons and so he said to Robin, "Let us stop and help this senior citizen in her search Robin. You should always stop and help others when you can."
"Yes Batman, we certainly have the time and can offer her some assistance," said Robin, as he unbuckled the seat belt harness in the car. The batmobile was equipped with special seat belts to keep the occupants safe for the sudden changes of speed that constantly riddled their actions.
The two men exited the car and walked around to the front and asked the older woman, hunched over in search of something.
"Can we help you with your search madam?" asked Batman, ever so politely.
"Yes you boys can. I have lost something and think it may have fallen under my bags here. Please hold my shopping bags while I search for my coins," said the older woman and handed up a paper shopping bag to each of them. As they were bent over and now had these bags pushed towards their face, they were momentarily surprised to see a cloud of gas escape from each, apparently triggered by the old woman's actions.
The two men collapsed quickly to the roadway, after having succumbed to the noxious gas. In the adjacent building nearby, the door quickly opened and four men ran out and dragged Batman and Robin inside: while the old woman, who was not old at all, pulled the batmobile inside the building. Now closing the doors, and leaving no trace of their action on the street and as no other people were on the street, their actions appeared to have been totally unnoticed.
It was a few hours later when Batman and Robin awoke from the sleeping gas they had sniffed, although neither knew how much time had passed and lacked other details of the action as well. The two men were now in separate rooms and totally naked and bound to a table. Only their masks remained on their faces, a tactic that Catwoman had insisted upon as she herself always wore a mask, concealing her true identity as well. She figured that if she pulled Batman and Robin's masks from them, if the tables were ever turned, they might be compelled to reveal her identify. Plus having the anonymity of the two men played well with the sexual actions she had planned.
The two men were in separate rooms, connected only by a two-way mirror that she could cover or not, depending on what she wanted her victims to see. Right now the mirror was closed and she decided to start her ploy and chuckled at the amusement she expected. She walked into the room from the front, so Batman could not see who was approaching the table to which he was secured. He was secured in three places for now, wrist straps, a strap across his broad chest and one just at the waist. He started to struggle when he heard the door open and continued to squirm as Catwoman approached.
"Batman, I am impressed with what I see," said Catwoman as she looked down on his generous endowment. She had heard that Batman was hung like a horse and was now observing first hand that it was true. His uncut cock was an impressive 9" long, fairly thick and with a generous overhang of foreskin. He had an impressive set of balls and his entire body was covered in a heavy and very masculine amount of hair. She could tell that he definitely lifted weights and was what could be described as chiseled. She had not thought that his costume was that form fitting and perhaps a new tailor should be found for him. She decided to tell him so.
"You need to find a new tailor and show that body of yours, not hiding behind that drape of a custom you wear," said Catwoman.
"I will keep that in mind after I escape from here and maybe you can make one for me while you are in jail," said Batman in a strong tone.
"Oh Batman, always the herald of justice and strength. Here I am offering you a sizeable compliment and you cut me down for it. You will never get anywhere with the ladies with remarks like that," said Catwoman in a flippant tone.
"But then again, from what I hear, getting anywhere with the ladies is not your style anyway," she said in a coy manner, before he could even reply to her first remark.
"And what have you heard about my romantic relations?" asked Batman, almost in a bashful manner.
"Well I hear that you are usually in the company of men and while you never leave a lady waiting, you always leave a lady wanting," came Catwoman's reply.
"It is true that my crime fighting activities take up most of my free time and most of the criminals are of the male sex," said Batman.
"And why is such a chiseled specimen of a man such as yourself, not out chasing the ladies down?" asked Catwoman, trying to goad him into a response.
"I am always on call for my crime fighting activities and as you mentioned, I would not want to have to keep a lady awaiting. I suppose that is the reason I don't date more," replied Batman.
"Yes I suppose that is the case," replied Catwoman as she ran her finger across his chest.
Batman was wondering if she as alluding to the previous times when he had exacted some sexual gratifications on criminals he had captured. That had been several years ago, but there might have been some talk amongst the criminal element. Life in Gotham City as a crime fighter was not all the glamour it seemed to be.
Batman, who was actually Bruce Wayne had been orphaned at an early age and left with a sizeable fortune. He had learned at an early age that he was attracted to men and in college had allowed himself to indulge in gay sex on a frequent basis. It had taught him an appreciation for the male body and one that he honed to a fine art as he exercised and trained his body to be both a temple and a tool against crime.
At times when he was sexually frustrated, he would exact some satisfaction on the criminals he apprehended. He found that when he apprehended a young man, he had sexual urges that could only be satisfied with action. He enjoyed it most when he would tie the young man down across a table, cut the boys clothes off with his trusty batknife and then slowly slide his big cock into the young man's tight ass. After a few minutes of pumping the man's ass, he would shoot a generous load of semen in the boy's hole and then pull out and leave. He was not sure if the word got out about the episodes and after a while he did not really care. Criminals were not to be believed and he could chock it up to jailhouse folklore. Also maybe if the criminals were afraid of him, they might be deterred against a life of crime.
After he found that he could meet and enjoy young men at the local high school gym and then when he met Robin, that all changed anyway. But now he needed to concentrate on Catwoman and her plot.
"I don't know what you are talking about Catwoman, but you need to let us go and the law will go easy on you," replied Batman in his strictest tone.
"But Batman, you don't even know what I have planned for you," replied Catwoman. She noticed that her light manipulations across his chest did invoke a response from his cock as it twitched and even rose to about half-mast. While Catwoman normally did not have a whole lot to do with men, she had to admit that his cock was impressive.
Yes, she too had a little secret about her sexuality, as she preferred the company of younger women; being in the perfume and cosmetic business offered her a steady supply of the beauties. A young woman would do almost anything to be considered for a photographic shooting or even for a small supply of the latest product.
"For now I will leave you, as you need to rest and conserve your strength," she said and abruptly turned and started to walk from the room before he could reply. She had found that Batman's replies were often trite and shallow. She wondered what he would really say if he were angry and lost his temper. Maybe she would have the chance to find out in the next few days. Then she forgot something that she had wanted to do and turned back and put her cheek down by Batman's face and let him inhale her scent for a few seconds. She had a new perfume that had proven to make men sexually aroused and wanted to try it out on him.
"Do you like my new perfume Batman, it is called Arousal?" asked Catwoman. She looked down his muscular frame and noticed that his cock was indeed growing to full mast.
"I do find your perfume intoxicating," replied Batman, now looking down at his own cock and finding it having grown substantially during the last few minutes.
"I am glad you like it," came her simple reply and then Catwoman turned and walked from the room.
After leaving Batman's room, she went to the room where Robin was held, next door. She quickly entered the room, but Robin could not see her until she came around and faced him. She was standing back from him, about 10 feet away and closer to the wall. She did not want to have him get a whiff of her perfume just yet.
"Robin, the boy wonder," was all that Catwoman said.
"Catwoman, I should have known you were the one behind this evil plot," came his quick reply.
"Don't be so dramatic Robin. Have you come to any harm yet?" asked Catwoman.
"No, but I know you are up to no good," said Robin and then suddenly became aware of his nakedness before her and became uncomfortable. He was trying to cross his legs to hide his genitals.
"Oh, are you so shy and afraid that I might see you naked?" said Catwoman.
She now looked over his young body and rated him at better than average. He probably lifted weights and did rigorous exercises as he was well developed muscularly, but he looked very young in other ways. He had very little body hair, with a few visible strands below his arms and a small patch of public hair around his cock. He was uncut and she estimated him to be about 5" long and he had been erect since the moment he saw her. His testicles were what she might think as average, but they were totally hairless and wondered if he shaved them or was just natural. She doubted that it was the perfume that caused his erection and thought that she would have some fun with the young man.
Catwoman considered herself to be a sexy woman, at least she had always been told so. She was just over 30 years old, was tall and buxom and all that was covered with long black hair. She usually put her hair up as it was easier to manage and her disguise consisted mostly of a facemask but her accompanied costume was very form fitting, unlike the one of Batman's. It accentuated her breasts and her well-shaped thighs and long legs. Beneath her costume, her breasts were still firm with a 42 D cup and she normally shaved her legs and arms, leaving only a triangular mound covering her pussy. As now, she was fully in costume talking to Robin and was pleased to find the young man sported a strong erection.
"I don't think it proper to be naked in front of you," came Robin's reply to her question.
"Tisk, tisk, tisk. Why the sudden sense of morality and manners?" asked Catwoman.
"Good manners and morality are always important," came his quick reply, almost as if it were a standard line he had learned and rehearsed.
She now approached as he was strapped down on the table, again with his wrists, upper body and waist secured like Batman. She ran her finger delicately across his stomach upwards towards his chest and noticed the startled movement and look in his eyes. Catwoman smiled at the innocence and deliciousness of the boy.
"Have you ever kissed a woman before Robin?" asked Catwoman.
"No, I don't have a steady girl yet," replied Robin, as if that qualified as an answer to her question.
"So, I will take that as a no," came Catwoman's reply.
"Alright, I have not kissed a woman before," said Robin.
"Have you ever touched a woman before?" asked Catwoman.
Robin turned his head away from Catwoman and then came back with a response, "You, let me go now Catwoman. And what have you done with Batman?"
"Batman is fine you silly boy and you are not going to escape my questions about you," said Catwoman.
"You can't force me to answer your questions," came his reply.
"So I will assume you have not touched a girl before then, as most young men that had, would be bragging about it," came her reply and then she walked around the end of the table, from one side of his head to the other, causing him to shift his head around for a few times until it came to settle back by her new position. Robin was clearly nervous at her questioning and if she could have seen more of his face, she would assume that he was embarrassed as well.
"So I can conclude that you are probably a virgin too, am I right about that?" asked Catwoman.
"Never you mind about my life you villainous feline fiend. You need to let us go and the long arm of the law will serve justice on you," came his reply.
"Oh enough of this nonsense," came her reply as she bent down and firmly kissed Robin on his lips. The boy was startled at the action and only tightened up, pursing his lips together.
"Here I am trying to help you out with your problems and you only resist," said Catwoman in feigned indignation.
She turned and walked from the room and quickly made her way into the anteroom that connected the other two rooms. She had decided that Robin did not need any arousal, of the perfume kind at least, since he had been erect the entire time she was in the room. She gave him a few minutes to calm down as she slipped out of her costume and then looked at herself in the mirror. She was attractive, if she thought so herself and while she hated to wear the facemask, it was a necessary to hide her true identity.
She walked back in the room making sure that Robin heard the door close, but she keep to the center of the room, where he could not see behind his head. She placed her hands on the side of his head and then looked down on his face and stared him directly in the eyes. He could not see her nakedness from his position as she firmly held his head as she spoke.
"I have been thinking about your problems Robin and decided I will help you solve them," said Catwoman.
"What problems are those?" asked Robin."
"Your lady problems," came her reply as she walked around the table and stood naked in front of the boy. His head turned and followed her around the table and she did believe that she saw his mouth fall open. They both were naked in front of each other, wearing only their masks.
"Since you have never seen a woman naked before, do you like what you see?" asked Catwoman as she gently lifted her breasts in a seductive manner and turned around in front of him.
"You should not be so cavalier about your nudity?" came his reply, although she could see that he had a throbbing erection, so she knew she had his full attention.
"Well I guess I could go put a robe on," she said in a seductive tone as she gently inserted one of her nipples in her mouth and licked it.
"I thought you might like what you saw," she said turned her head to put the other nipple in her mouth.
Robin had not responded and so she now stepped up by his mouth and rubbed one of her erect nipples across his lips. She could almost sense the struggle the boy was undergoing, not sure whether to succumb to desire or try to hold a high moral ground. Desire won the battle within seconds and by the time she had brought the other nipple around to his mouth, his tongue reached out to touch it. She then turned and using her hand, gentle guided the nipple into the boy's mouth, letting him taste and suckle on it like an infant. She had always found that no man or woman could ever resist the chance to suckle on an extended breast, apparently a survival technique left over from childhood. She let him suck on each nipple, alternating them back and forth for a minute or so.
"I knew you like my breasts, once you tasted them," said Catwoman and then added, "Now you have partially touched a woman, we are going to help you even more."
She then climbed up on the table and positioned herself over his mouth, spreading her pussy out for him to lick.
"Lick my pussy now Robin," said Catwoman and she felt his tongue timidly slide across her vagina.
"I am not going to break," she said as she lowered herself a little more towards his mouth.
"You can tongue it a little more firmly and gently chew on the lips," said Catwoman and was surprised at how quickly he seemed to be learning this new skill.
She let him lick around for a few minutes and she then slid down his body until her face was even with his and passionately kissed the young man, this time he was more relaxed and returned the kiss, although a bit heavy with the teeth. She could taste her juices on his mouth and was actually getting very excited about her next step. She sat back up with her crotch now mashing into his cock.
"We are now about to help you with your other problem, my dear Robin," said Catwoman. She now leaned forward and reached back grasping his cock and then slowly inserted it into her wet and waiting vagina. It slid in easily since she was wet and his cock was not all that large. She leaned back and ground her pubic bone into his pubic bone.
"You are now no longer a virgin," said Catwoman, as she looked him in the eye. She could tell from the glazed look in his eyes that he would quickly ejaculate once she started any type of movement, but it was the price to pay for taking his virginity.
She slowly started moving her thighs and stimulating his cock and then reached down to steady herself with her hands and started to rise up and down, causing his cock to slide in and out of her pussy. It only took a few strokes and he should feel and see his body tense up and then she felt a little blast in her vagina.
"Oh, baby, you came in my pussy," was all she said as she took his face in her hands and gently kissed him on the lips. She lay on his body for a few minutes as they both relaxed, her still straddling his cock. Catwoman did not have to fear about pregnancy, as a doctor had told her several years previously that she was unable to bear children. While she usually did not come into contact with much semen, it was always nice to know.
Catwoman then gently extracted herself from Robin's body and quickly left the room and then entered the room where Batman was lying on the table. He had started to look around when he heard the door close behind her.
"Batman, I have a gift for you," said Catwoman as she came around the side of the table and quickly climbed up and initially straddling Batman's chest and then moved up until her cunt was over Batman's mouth.
"What is it that you are doing Catwoman and why are you naked," said Batman harshly.
"I just took Robin's virginity and now you are going to have his creampie by eating my cum soaked pussy," she said as she squatted over his mouth and spread her legs. She had to wait a few seconds and let gravity take over, but eventually, a few drops of Robin's cum dripped out of her pussy and into Batman's open mouth, which she had forced open with her hands. She then forced him to swallow by closing his mouth and holding his nose shut. She could seem him swallow after a few seconds and then released him.
"Is that a taste you have had before?" asked Catwoman, and then she proceeded to walk around the prone man. She had not planned on fucking him when she came in, but the excitement of the situation as well as his rousing erection had suddenly made her own pussy throb with excitement. She bent over him and used her tongue to touch the tip of his erect cock. She used her hand to gently pull down the heavy foreskin and run it back up to the end, seeing a drop of precum form on the tip of his cock head.
"I see that all this excites you, even though you won't admit it," said Catwoman, finally making her decision on the matter. Batman's large cock certainly looked welcome and a challenge to her, so she decided to fuck him.
"Do you like my breasts Batman?" asked Catwoman as she pushed them up closer for him to examine. She then gently pushed a nipple into his lips and felt him lick it with his tongue.
"You know how to excite a woman better than your little boy toy did," replied Catwoman as he continued to lick her nipples. They were swelling and tingling with his attention.
"He is not my boy toy," replied Batman in a strong tone.
"Either way, maybe you should teach him some sexual techniques," said Catwoman.
She pulled her breasts away from Batman's lips and walked around the table so she could climb up and straddle his waist. She leaned forward and returned her breasts to Batman's lips and he began to suckle and manipulate her nipples. She had previously thought of taking the necessary hormones to secrete milk from her nipples as the thought of having her kittens suckling on her breast excited her. She could feel her pussy become wet with the sudden thought and knew now was the time to mount Batman's cock. She reached down and raised her thighs up until she could feel his cock at the entrance to her damp pussy. She gently pushed the massive head in and began to feel her pussy shiver with excitement. She slowly let the cock fill her waiting hole and knew she would have an orgasm by the time it hit bottom and she had only a few seconds to wait to find out. Just a few seconds later, she could feel her pubic bone hit Batman's body and the wave of the first orgasm began to roll over her, causing her body to shake and quiver. She leaned back until she was sitting upright and allowed the sensation to pass. With her hands, she gently pinched Batman's nipples, hoping to return the favor of sensation. She felt his cock thrust into her a little deeper in response.
"So it looks like you are up for a challenge I see," said Catwoman.
"Do I have a choice," replied Batman.
"Don't act like you are not having a good time," came her reply and she then began to slowly rise and fall on his cock, taking short thrusts first, before moving on to a more rapid motion.
Catwoman decided that she was going to control the sensation and have a good time, no matter what Batman said. She spent the next few minutes using his cock to satisfy her sexual cravings and had several waves of orgasm roll over her body. After the last one, she decided that the time to get them both off was near and so gently squeezed Batman's heavy balls and then started to thrust up and down on his cock. A few more thrusts and she felt his body start to stiffen up and they both exploded in a final climax. She slumped down on his sweaty body, still connected by his cock. The two lovers lay in a post cloital bliss for a few minutes until Catwoman could feel Batman's semen starting to drip out of her pussy.
"Do you want me to tell Robin of our sexual tryst?" asked Catwoman as she climbed off his cock and prepared to leave.
"You can tell him what you want," replied Batman.
"Oh Batman, don't be such a sour puss," said Catwoman and then added, "You might be more friendly to me since we are such close friends now."
"I don't consider you a friend Catwoman, only a foe to be captured when the time is right," said Batman.
"Gotta go Batman," said Catwoman as she blew him a kiss and turned and left the room. She had an additional group to feed and quickly called them together in a connecting room.
On a big king size bed, she lay down and spread her legs wide for her young group of kittens to come and get a taste. She had gathered ten young women together for this exercise and tonight they were getting a sample of the days to come. The women she had selected were all buxom, with larger than average breasts and with tapering narrow figures. They would be considered both voluptuous and attractive in any setting.
"Kittens, come taste some of Robin and Batman. This is your first taste of the male animal and so come taste it from your momma," said Catwoman and the young girls all came and took a lick of her pussy, catching both a taste of the two men's semen and her pussy juices. The girls were all used to the taste of her pussy as each had sampled it several times, as well as Catwoman returning the favor. After they had licked her pussy clean, they all stood in front of her.
"Tomorrow begins your new life here, so get rested up for the big day," she said and then ushered them from the room.
Catwoman's plan was quite simple and utterly divine. She was going to see that her young virgins were thoroughly fucked by Batman and Robin and their young unprotected wombs would be a fertile home for the two men's semen. Catwoman had selected these young women because they all wanted to become mothers and they were also fertile during these next few days. While Batman and Robin did not know if yet, they were about to become fathers, and in a big way.
While Catwoman was having her fun in the other room, Batman was still reeling from the shock of the events so far. First Catwoman had stormed into the room naked and then informed him of the sexual encounter with Robin and then shoved her cum soaked pussy in his face forcing him to clean it out and finally had satisfied herself on his cock. And finally accusing him of having had sexual encounters with Robin previously. Were there no limits to the treachery she would go to?
Catwoman was at least correct about his having tasted Robin's cum previously and if she only knew to what extent their relationship reached. He thought about his first encounter with Robin so many years ago.
Bruce Wayne knew he had been gay since puberty and while off at school in all male academies, he had never had the opportunity to engage in much gay sex. He had a sexual encounter or two with socialites; just enough to convince the world that he was a straight man, but forever the eternal bachelor.
He used to travel to neighboring cities, where he was unknown and would look for willing playmates, usually younger than himself. He would notice them at drugstore magazine counters, usually looking over the muscle magazines; their eyes lingering on the photos of scantly clad men. He could see the hunger in their eyes, as he often had the same hungry look. If he caught their eye and he felt a connection might be made, he would offer to buy them a milk shake or hamburger. Sometimes it took a couple of meetings before they would return to his hotel room and he could fuck them. But eventually he grew fearful of the encounters, fearing somebody would recognize him and blackmail him, so he decided a change was in order. He then decided that if he volunteered and contributed to the local gymnasium or boys club, he could get the same results.
Robin showed up one day hurting and angry over the recent death of his parents, again an emotion he could understand. It took several months of being a big brother and confidant before their relationship moved to the next level. Robin had been an eager tight bottom for Bruce's big cock and they had been inseparable now for several years. Once Bruce had confided to Dick of his Batman identity, they had pledged allegiance that went beyond simple confidence. While Dick loved to take Bruce's cock in his ass to the hilt, Bruce loved to coax the cum from Robin in any way possible and the boy seemed to have an endless supply.
Catwoman decided that her two play toys had enough for the day and so she returned to the rooms and opened small canisters of sleeping gas beside their heads. A few minutes later, after venting out the extra gas in the room, her helpers returned to the men's room and released them. They were then escorted into a small suite she had prepared for them; full furnished with a king size bed and bathroom. She had also had dinner laid out for the men, as they would be hungry when they eventually regained consciousness. Her sleeping gas should only last about 30 minutes and leave them with no lingering side effects. Catwoman had a two-way mirror in the room, so she would observe the men, with out their knowledge. She watched them revive from their sleep a mere thirty minutes later.
"Batman, are you all right?" asked Robin as he rushed to his companion's side and assisted him to sit up on the side of the bed.
"Yes, Catwoman must have used sleeping gas on us again, the evilness of that woman will never end," replied Batman as he shook his head slightly in an effort to clear his thoughts.
"I worried about you when I did not see you earlier," said Robin as he gave Batman a hug and kissed on his cheek. Batman drew away slightly as he had cautioned Robin about affection when they were in the public eye and he was not too sure Catwoman was not observing them.
"I am alright Robin, but Catwoman says she has been preying on your and exposing you to evils," said Batman.
"Yes, she has been up to no good," said Robin and looked down at his feet. He noticed that his cock had risen again at the thought of his sexual encounters with her.
"We must put this behind us and plan an escape, but it will be difficult without our clothes. We can not expose ourselves to the good citizens of Gotham City," said Batman.
"We must bide our time and wait until we are properly clothed then Batman," said Robin.
Batman had arisen and looked around the suite and entered the bathroom area and then returned and entered the kitchen area.
"Catwoman must plan on keeping us around a while longer, as she had laid out a meal for us, so come and eat Robin. We must conserve our strength and be ready to pounce at any time," said Batman.
The two men ate in silence, each alone in their thoughts of the day. After they had eaten and relaxed for a few minutes, Batman announced that he was going to shower and was then followed by Robin. The two men retired to the large bed and turned out the lights, not really knowing what time it was. They were both tired from the day and figured they would be summoned by their captor when they were needed for whatever evil plan she had. It seemed like only a few minutes before a door slamming awakened them again and then the lights in the room were suddenly on. The men noticed that food had been laid out on the table, so they arose again and settled down for a meal. When they were finished eating, Catwoman's voice came out over a hidden speaker.
"Oh boys, you had better clean up and get ready for your big day. You will have about an hour before I will come and get you," said Catwoman.
The two men hurried to shower and clean up and they were ready and waiting for Catwoman, should she appear at their door. Instead, she released a canister of her sleeping gas and the two men soon awoke, again strapped to the tables as previously, but they were in the same room facing one another. She had even given them a pillow so it would not be uncomfortable to look up at the other one.
"Are you okay Batman?" asked Robin, as he looked over at his mentor, naked as before.
"Yes, it would appear we are to watch each other on the table today," replied Batman and then added, "Catwoman is up to her evil tricks again."
"Oh Batman, why are you always so mistrustful of me?" asked Catwoman as she appeared at his side. She was nude except for her mask he noted.
"You have kidnapped us and then used us to your carnal pleasures. How should I trust somebody of your evil fiendish caliber?" asked Batman as he struggled against his wrist straps as if to reinforce the point.
"Batman, I mean you no harm, so just relax and enjoy your time here. You two are just my mice to play with," said Catwoman as she used a cat clawing motion with her hand. She loved to use that hand movement to assert her feline fancy.
"Well boys, I have some fun in store for you today, so get ready for a day of delight. My first treat is for Robin here," said Catwoman as she came over and gave him a peck on the check.
"Abby, please come in here," called Catwoman and then the door opened and a busty young redhead woman entered the room. She was wearing an eye mask too, masking her true identity but naked except for that. Her heavy breasts were covered with large nipples and she had a hairy patch of red hair covering her pubic mound.
"Abby, let me introduce you to the boys. This is Robin and over there is Batman," said Catwoman as she gestured with her hands. Robin's eyes were glued on the young woman, while Batman tried to show indifference.
"Abby, go and give Robin a kiss and let him look you over a little," said Catwoman and the young woman complied by giving Robin a tender kiss on the cheek and then a little more tender kiss on the lips. She touched his hand and then did a complete turn, offering him glimpses of her front and back.
Robin was obviously affected by the action as his cock sprang up the moment she touched him and he keep his eyes glued to her. Catwoman came over and stood beside Abby and then she gently steered Abby downward and placed one of her erect nipples at Robin's lips.
"Would you like to taste Abby Robin?" asked Catwoman and noticed that Robin had begun to lick and suckle on the offered young breast. Abby meanwhile had begun to rub Robin's chest and head, further exciting the young man. As excited as Robin was coming by this mild treatment, Catwoman was sure that he would climax very quickly with Abby.
"Robin, would you like to taste more of Abby?" she asked and then before he answered, helped Abby onto the table and offered her young pussy to Robin to taste.
"Robin, Abby is a virgin, in that no man has ever touched her before. You are the first man to have the pleasure of her body," replied Catwoman and noticed that his eyes changed expression. She was not sure whether it was excitement or fear, but either way, the show must go on.
Abby was indeed a virgin with a man, but she had already felt a dildo up her vagina, Catwoman had made sure of that. It was manipulated by her hand and followed by her tongue, further pleasuring the young woman. Abby was one of the many prized girls that Catwoman kept in her litter. It would be a shame that she might loose her in this game they were playing, but there was no shortage of available woman for her either.
Catwoman let Robin lick on Abby's pussy for a few minutes and then helped Abby slide down his frame and once again offered one of her succulent breasts for the lad to feed on. Catwoman gently stroked Abby's back, soothing and stimulating them both. She also noticed that Batman had been watching the action and his cock was also rising in response. Catwoman decided to ignore him for now, concentrating on the pleasures of the young lovers.
"Baby, are you ready?" asked Catwoman to Abby and receiving an affirmative nod in return.
"Robin, I am going to help Abby slide down on your cock and do be gentle with my tender young virgin. You were a virgin only yesterday, so this is a big moment for her, so make it special," said Catwoman and then helped Abby mount and slid down on Robin's rigid cock. As they were both excited and wet, Robin's small cock slid easily into the wet fold that Catwoman had only previously explored.
"Robin, congratulations on taking your first virgin," said Catwoman and she kissed him on the cheek.
"Would you like for me to suck on her titty while you two get acquainted?" asked Catwoman as she took one of Abby's breasts in her mouth. She was doing this mostly for show and knew it would excite the two men. She noticed that Batman's cock had grown to full attention and was pleased to have been able to manipulate them so easily.
She sucked on Abby's breast for a few minutes, exciting herself in the process, but knowing her pleasures would have to wait awhile longer. She might have to ride Batman's cock again before the day was over, hoping he could sexually fulfill her again. She now returned to Robin's head and looked down his frame and peered around to see Batman intently watching the action.
"Robin, I know you are excited being here with Abby and you have your hard cock buried in her wet pussy, and now if you are ready, can she slide up and down?" asked Catwoman gently into Robin's ear and then nodded to Abby to begin.
Catwoman knew the verbal stimulation would stir the pot of sexual tension and she wanted that pot as hot as possible. She watched as Abby began to ride up and down on Robin's cock and slowly picking up speed. Abby had also been pinching and rubbing her breast and it was too much for young Robin, as his body suddenly shook and tightened up, signaling his climax. A sudden moan came from his mouth verifying what they had both suspected. Catwoman had cautioned Abby of young Robin's quick climaxes and so she took it in stride. She gently reached down and kissed him on and around the mouth as a tender lover should. After a couple of minutes, she removed her body from atop of his and walked over to where Batman lay. Catwoman followed her there and then helped Abby climb up on his table. She positioned her wet pussy; still dripping with Robin's cum over Batman's huge cock and began to lower herself onto it.
"Now Batman, you are going to share Abby with young Robin and give her young pussy a workout," said Catwoman as she watched Abby continue with her effort. Batman never offered a remark as he watched the young woman atop his cock. Catwoman glanced over and noticed that Robin was taking in the new action.
"Oh wow," was all that Abby said as she finally settled in at the bottom of his cock and ground her pubic bone into Batman's. A few seconds later Abby leaned forward and gently feed one of her swollen nipples to Batman, who began to lick and suckle it. Catwoman noticed that the girl seemed to be picking up the game rather quickly.
Catwoman walked around behind the couple and gently cradled Batman's hairy heavy balls and marveled at how erotic all human pubic hair looked, as she had always been excited by body hair. She nuzzled her cheek again his balls and then flicked her tongue into the hair, hoping to capture a taste of the two together. She pulled her tongue back and savored their flavor. She decided to return to Batman's head before she lost herself in the sexual erotica of it all.
"Is her pussy nice and tight Batman?" asked Catwoman, hoping to get him to admit the pleasure.
"Yes Catwoman, she is quite nice," replied Batman and then returned to her breast.
After a few minutes, Abby straightened back up and ground her pussy into Batman's cock. Then she slowly started to rise up and slid down again slowly, undoubtedly trying to become used to the size of his cock. A few seconds later she began to build up speed. Catwoman watched as Abby brought her knees up and placed her hands beside Batman's frame, giving her complete control of the position and then started rocking back and forth in earnest. Walking behind the two, Catwoman and Robin had an excellent view of the show and watched as Abby built up the tempo to an orgasmic climax. Abby started to moan and whimper, apparently reaching the climax she so desperately wanted. Her body shook and then she settled back down on Batman's frame again, perhaps resting for a moment.
"Was that good for you baby?" asked Catwoman as she lovingly brushed back some hair from Abby's face and gently kissed her check.
"His cock is spectacular," answered Abby and as if to reinforce the point, leaned back again and ground her pussy into his groin.
"You can have as much of it as you want baby?" said Catwoman and then reached down and suckled on Abby's breast for a second. She was putting as much of a show for Batman and Robin as Abby was and was enjoying herself.
Abby spent the next few minutes riding on Batman's cock again and frequently moaning of her appreciation at his size. Catwoman knew that she was building for another orgasm and wanted to try and have Batman explode in her young pussy at the same time. Catwoman returned her hand to Batman's balls and began to fondle them while also lightly stroking his inner thigh. As Abby's tempo increased, so did the gentle caressing of Batman until finally the two bodies's tensed up and exploded almost in sync. Catwoman knew she had achieved her goal of filling the young girls pussy with the two men's cum, hopefully impregnating the young woman.
"Oh baby, that is so good," said Catwoman as Abby relaxed with her chest against Batman's and Catwoman gently kissing each lovingly on the cheek. Catwoman gently stroked Abby giving her a chance to cherish the moment and secretly enjoying the thrill that Batman's big cock was still lodged in the young girls pussy. The two-coupled bodies were quite erotic, contrasting Batman's hairy frame against the almost hairless body of the busty girl.
"Abby, we need to give these boys a chance to rest, so tell Batman and Robin goodbye, at least for now," said Catwoman as she helped Abby off of Batman's frame.
"Goodbye Batman and Robin," said Abby and then she and Catwoman left through the doorway.
Catwoman decided to give the boys a few minutes to calm down and then would release her gas and get them carried back to their room. This would give them a chance to eat and relax and the boys each had two more girls to fuck yet today and she wanted them at their best. She had figured they could each handle 3 fucks a day without too much effort and still be able to produce enough sperm to do the trick. She didn't need any of her men shooting blank shots into their waiting targets. She had a brief thought of fear and wondered if either man was sterile, figuring they would know soon enough.
About 4 hours later, Catwoman again returned to the room where Batman and Robin had been rest rapped to their tables. She had let them eat and drink and then had them returned to their positions.
"If you two will be good, I will have the wrist straps removed," said Catwoman and then added, "It will make it more comfortable for you and you could touch the girls a little more romantically. But you must remember that you have no where to run without your clothes and I don't want you to harm the girls, is that agreed?"
"I promise that we will not hurt the girls, nor try to escape if you release our wrists," answered Batman in a serious mood. While he did not want to sound thankful for her actions, he also realized that it would be far more comfortable without the straps. They would still be bound at the waist and chest and have little opportunity to pose a threat or escape.
"So are you two up for some more fun?" asked Catwoman, knowing full well that Batman would probably start some tirade about their situation. She did not have to wait long for his response, but then cut him off before he got too far.
"The next young lady I have for you is named Beth and you Batman, are going to have the honor of taking her virginity. Doesn't that sound exciting to you?" asked Catwoman as she ran over to the door and opened it, not even waiting for his response.
She escorted another naked and busty young brunette into the room and both men's eyes were drawn to her. Catwoman, who was of course naked once again herself, brought the young woman towards Batman first.
"Batman, let me introduce you to Beth and that over there is Robin," said Catwoman as she pointed towards the other prone man. Beth was shy and did not say anything to either man.
"What do you think of Batman here?" asked Catwoman to Beth and then added, "Isn't he magnificent." Beth just shook her head in agreement.
"Beth, why don't you touch Batman a little and let him touch you. Now that his hands are free, he can touch you if he wishes," said Catwoman.
Beth started to touch Batman on his chest and ran her finger around some of the curls on his hairy chest. Batman was being modest as well and simple put his hand on her ass and then ran his hand up the small of her back in a loving way. Catwoman realized she would have to push them along some.
"Beth, why don't you climb up on top and lay down with Batman. He smells nice and you might like to kiss him," said Catwoman as she helped the girl up.
"That is it, wrap your arms around him and he can do the same," said Catwoman and noticed that Batman had indeed wrapped his arms around the girl's frame.
She went over towards Robin and put her face by his, so they could both survey the action across the way.
"Don't they look cute together," said Catwoman and then said, "The next virgin is yours Robin, I promise." That apparently got his attention as he cock started to stiffen in response.
"Do you like those virgin girls Robin?" asked Catwoman, toying with the boy's emotions. She then laughed and returned to Beth and Batman's side.
"Batman isn't Beth scrumptious. I bet you can't wait to get to know her better and put that big cock of yours in her little virgin pussy, am I right?" asked Catwoman. She liked being naughty at times and this was one of those times.
"Beth honey, let Batman suck on one of your nipples and titties. He loves to suck on nipples, don't you my Batstud," said Catwoman. She helped Beth feed the man one of her nipples and true to form, he began to lick the nipple and savor the flavor.
Catwoman walked around the table and gently fed him one of her nipples as well, rubbing both her and Beth's nipples together against his tongue. Catwoman reached up and gave Beth a loving kiss, first on the cheek and then moving around to her mouth. Now the action was starting to take off, she thought. She looked over and noticed that Robin's throbbing erection had him in agreement as well. Maybe some time they could all play together, free to touch and enjoy as they all wanted, a grand finale was maybe in the works.
"Batman, isn't she delicious?" asked Catwoman, but seeing that he would not respond as he was kissing the young woman, quite passionately she thought for his earlier acts of indifference. Catwoman continued to stroke Beth's back and nibble at her ears, all the while offering seductive words of encouragement. Catwoman looked back and could see that Batman had also come to appreciate Beth as he huge cock was standing at full attention; positioned between Beth's open legs and being both lubricated and stimulated by her pussy, gently slide up and down against his shaft. Both seemed to be ready for the sexual activity that was just moments away from beginning, and Catwoman decided it was time to push it forward.
"Beth baby, why don't you see if you can get Batman's big cock into your pussy. You have to take it slow now baby, but I will help you, so don't be afraid to try," said Catwoman as she helped the girl straddle the rigid cock and then helped guide it in the moist young pussy.
It took a few minutes for them to completely merge, but Beth ultimately was able to accommodate his cock and finally rested her pubic bone against Batman's. She moaned both in excitement and the satisfaction at having taken such a big cock the first time. While she had accommodated dildos in her pussy before, none had been as big as this real cock.
"Baby, you managed to get his cock in you and on the first try," said Catwoman and then, "Does her pussy feel good for you Batman?" While he didn't answer, she could see that he was far more comfortable than before and had put his hands around the girl's hips, helping stabilize her on his waist. Beth then leaned forward and lovingly feed one of her nipples to Batman and he started to lick and suckle on it. It was quite an erotic sight and had gotten Catwoman quite sexually excited. Her pussy was suddenly on fire and there was only Robin to help her with it and so she went over to his side. She knew she had to be careful as she didn't want him to come just yet, but maybe she could get some satisfaction.
"Robin, we are going to give you another lesson on how to lick a woman's pussy," she said, climbing onto the table and pushing her wet pussy into his face. He seemed an eager learner and she spent the next ten minutes giving him guidance and advice while periodically watching what the other two were up to. She figured that if she didn't touch Robin's cock, it might not go off and she could save him for Beth.
Between Robin's newfound skill and her own self manipulation, Catwoman was able to achieve an orgasm and temporarily flooded Robin's mouth with her juices. After quickly recovering, she dismounted from him and returned to Beth's side and watched as she brought Batman to orgasm. She had been watching the girl and found her pretty skilled at encouraging the man with her sexual remarks and body manipulations. Apparently both achieved orgasm simultaneously and Catwoman watched as the two bodies relaxed against each other. So far her plot was working out well, she thought.
Seeing that Robin was still charged up, Catwoman helped Beth climb off of Batman and with her pussy still dripping some of his semen, she brought her over to Robin.
"Robin, you already know Beth and now that you have a new skill of pussy licking, would you like to taste Batman's cum in Beth's pussy?" asked Catwoman and then helped Beth straddle Robin's mouth, without waiting for his reply.
The boy seemed to not mind what he was licking and started to run his tongue vigorously through the cum coated pubic hair and gently massaged Beth's swollen pussy lips. Robin seemed to be enjoying the new sexual appetite that she created in him and she let him have his fun with Beth for several minutes and then encouraged Beth to slide down and let him suckle on one of her breasts. To help get both of them in the mood again, Catwoman rubbed her nipples against Beth's and they then alternated feeding Robin their breasts. Catwoman moved back down and gently raised Beth's hips up and then easily slid Robin's cock inside the young woman. She decided to let them take their time on this fuck together; figuring nature would certainly take its course with the young couple.
Catwoman returned to Batman's side and noticed that his cock was still erect and covered with both his and Beth's sexual fluids. She quickly licked the tip and then climbed on top of the man, gently sliding his cock into her cunt, now hungry for attention. She could feel his cock thicken again as it slipped into her wet tunnel.
"What does a girl have to do around her to get fucked?" she asked and then pushed one of her nipples into his mouth before he could answer. Since he started to suckle on the erect nipple, she figured that he was interested and ready to perform again. She knew that his cock in her felt wonderful and she wanted to take it for a ride. She started to manipulate the muscles in her pussy and then heard a moan as apparently Robin reached a climax. She focused on her own needs and after a few minutes reached a climax of her own, not sure if Batman came again and not really concerned either way. After a few seconds, she detached from his body and then after collecting Beth from Robin's embrace, they left the two men alone in the room.
And so it went for the next four days, Catwoman parading in her young stable of buxom virgins for the men to deflower, alternating between the two men. Both men got to fuck each girl though, as Catwoman wanted to create a Russian roulette effect of who might have possibly made the girl pregnant. The girls had all worn eye masks to protect their identify, but it was also part of the game as to who the father might be. She had managed to fuck both Batman and Robin during the few days together, mostly to satisfy her own sexual cravings, leaving the men's climax for their virginal maidens. Finally after the tenth girl had been deflowered, she called the girls all together in a room.
"Girls, I take it you have all had your fun?" asked Catwoman, to which she received ten nods in agreement.
"I plan on us having one big orgy where the boys will be free and you can all participate, if that is agreeable to you all?" asked Catwoman and then received ten affirmative replies as well.
"Good, then tomorrow we will have our last big gathering. Get a good nights sleep kittens and see you in the morning," said Catwoman as she headed towards the door. By now Batman and Robin had been released and returned to their room and bedded down, as she like to refer to it. She would spring the surprise on them in the morning and then it would all be over.
The next morning, Catwoman appeared in the room with the two men. She wore one of her form fitting costumes, but since they had all been so intimate over the past few days, it was hardly necessary.
"I have decided we are all going to have one grand event and then I promise that I will release you," said Catwoman.
"You have finally come to your senses and I promise you that the law will catch up with you soon enough," said Batman.
"Now we don't need any more dramatics Batman," said Catwoman and then added, "I had thought that if you promised to behave, I would allow you to be free and comfortable."
"We promise to behave," replied Batman after looking at Robin for agreement.
"Yes, I promise not to hurt anybody," said Robin.
"I will assemble the girls and call you when you are needed," said Catwoman as she turned and walked from the room. It sounded like the boys were up for one last fling before she released them, so all was actually going better than planned. She assembled all the girls in one of the bedroom suites and after pushing together several large beds, found there was a large area that was both comfortable and easily accommodate all the bodies. She allowed the girls to relax and then went to retrieve Batman and Robin.
"We are ready for you boys," said Catwoman as he opened the door and allowed them to leave their room. She then turned and led them back to the other bedroom suite and opened the door to the room. The girls had started already and were touching and kissing each other, a very stimulating site for anybody.
"My dear little kittens, look what I brought you," said Catwoman as the two men made their way inside. Catwoman noticed that Robin's cock had immediately stiffened to erection and Batman's massive tool was thickening up pretty fast. She closed the door and then quickly stripped out of her own costume and then pounced over to join the party.
Several of the girls jumped up and ran over to the two men and began to stroke them man's arms and chest, all the while leading them to the bed. Once on the bed, they were quickly smothered with the girl's bodies, being kissed and offered nipples for suckling. It soon became a scene of heighten sexuality and light moans as the girls were pleasing each other, in addition to pleasing the two men. Catwoman had of course joined in and lost no time in licking one of her kitten's hairy pussy, while another had started to lick Catwoman's as well. The two men had lost no time either and were now fucking the young girls pussy's, only virgins a few days before. Catwoman marveled at the two men's strong ass's as she watched their pounding action, but she quickly turned back to her own sexual action.
It was several hours later, after each person had climaxed numerous times, when everybody's sexual appetites seemed to have been met. She had even noticed that Robin had sucked on Batman's cock, freshly covered in semen and pussy juice. The naked bodies were flayed out over the bed, all modesty forgotten or ignored. Catwoman decided it was time to spring her news to Batman.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" asked Catwoman, speaking directly to Batman.
"It was certainly a different adventure for us," replied Batman.
"I was thinking the same thing," said Catwoman and then asked, "Would you like to do it again soon?"
"It would probably not be the best idea and the thrill of the surprise might be over," replied Batman.
"Tell me Batman, is it to late to ask if you have had a vasectomy?" asked Catwoman, ever so mischievously.
Batman's eyes were the only things Catman needed to see to know that she had pulled off her plan and had a delicious victory over the man.
"Holy batcave," replied Robin as he figured out the jest of the conversation.
"Yes indeed Robin," replied Batman and then added, "It appears that Catwoman has done these girls a grave misdeed by promoting teenage pregnancy."
"Batman and Robin," said Catwoman and then added, "Are you going to tell me that you never thought about pregnancy with these girls, after all the loads of cum you expended into them."
"It is my fault," replied Batman as he stood up and faced the two and added, "I normally don't worry about my partner getting pregnant and young Robin here is naïve about what his sperm might do if it were to get in the wrong hand or womb."
"Well, we will see how good of shooters you really are," said Catwoman and then quickly blew sleeping dust into their faces, watching the two men collapse onto the bed.
She instructed her crew to take the two men to a local hotel and put them in a room. They would wake up there and wonder about their circumstances, perhaps thinking it as only a dream. She had laced her sleeping powder with a mind-altering drug that left people slightly confused and they might never separate fact from fiction.
Nine months later, Catwoman watched as her young pregnant mothers delivered seven strapping baby boys and three girls in a neighboring city. Their birth certificates would indicate that the father was unknown but she had little time to pay attention to such details, as she too was busy delivering a baby boy of her own. Apparently her previous doctor had been wrong about her ability to conceive and she only hoped that the father was Batman, knowing only time would tell whom he would resemble most. It looked like her plan had worked a little to well and her days as Catwoman might be over. On the bright side, she now could lactate and feed both her kittens and son from her swollen breasts. Maybe they would have to get together and have a milk party, offering saucers for those that could not produce their own. Catwoman laughed at the humor in the chain of events.