* NOTE : THIS STORY IS NOT MY OWN ENTIRELY. IT WAS DYING ON ANOTHER FORUM AND I WANTED IT TO BE APPRECIATED . CREDITS GO TO THE AUTHOR .
In this Story , Batgirl hasn't been crippled and Batman/Bruce plays the role of Oracle in the game.
Chapter 1 - All Hell Breaks Loose
Barbara Gordon hated Arkham, whenever she had to come here it creeped her out completely. So of course, Batman had selected her to drop the Joker back off at the Asylum. He could have done it himself, if not for the massive explosion that put him out of commission for the night when the Joker's bomb threat had turned out to be more than a threat.
With Nightwing and Robin preoccupied with holding back the rest of Gotham's crime, it had fallen to Batgirl to borrow the Batmobile and bring the Joker back in. The drive had been uncomfortable, Joker never stopped making lewd comments about her and how sexy she looked in her skin-tight black costume with the yellow bat on the chest. What was supposed to be a boring but uncomfortable drive to the outskirts of town over the bridge and a standard delivery had all fallen to shambles when the Joker had broken out and killed a couple of guards.
Leaving her father, Commissioner Gordon, where it was 'safe' Batgirl took off in pursuit of the madman. Unfortunately, everywhere she went, Joker and his main squeeze, Harley Quinn unleashed more goons to slow her down.
Another reason that she hated Arkham was the prison mentality of the inmates, a lot of them hadn't even seen a woman for years, so they were constantly threatening to commit heinous sexual acts upon her. Luckily, if anyone ever got the drop on her or knocked her out, her costume had devices to prevent it from being removed without her say-so.
Batgirl's pursuit of the Joker led her to cross paths with the madman known as Mr. Zsasz. The unarmed staff was forced to watch as he again and again electrocuted a captured employee behind a security field.
Barbara was able to use the room's vantage points to get behind Zsasz and planned to knock him out before he could kill the poor man strapped in the chair. Batgirl reached up and prepared to slide her arm the psycho's throat when suddenly Zsasz threw an elbow into the side of her head. The redheaded vigilante fell to the ground and watched as Zsasz turned around with his perpetual evil smirk on his face.
"Seems like my little trap has snagged me a bat!" Zsasz said in his cruel hissing speech. Brandishing a knife in one hand and the control for the shock therapy chair in his other. The killer looked down at Batgirl and said, "I should kill you right now just for the scar, but a servant of the Bat needs to be made and example of. I think I need to humiliate you for all these people to see."
"What are you talking about?" Batgirl said, placing a hand on her temple where Zsasz had hit her.
"Suck my cock in front of all these people, little Bat-slut," Zsasz sneered, "suck my cock or I hold down this trigger until that man in the chair smells like bacon."
Batgirl studied the psycho for a minute to see if he was being serious, but a man like Zsasz never made jokes. So Batgirl rose to her knees and hoped that while she degraded herself for the madman that she could come up with a plan to take Zsasz down without killing him or the employee.
Batgirl opened the inmate's pants and observed the multitude of scars decorating his leg and crotch, but not his cock. Batgirl wet her lips and started to stroke the shaft in front of her, feeling the eyes of the employees on her.
"Oh and dear," Zsasz said with a smile, "watch the teeth or I might flinch and hold down the trigger on this controller."
Barbara Gordon sneered up at him before wrapping her soft, ruby lips around Zsasz's hard cock and began to bob back and forth. As she sucked and stroked, she kept one eye on the knife in his hand. If he moved it even an inch, Batgirl would do what was necessary to survive, even if it endangered the man in the chair.
Spit covered Zsasz's cock as she thrust her mouth down on the cock until it touched the back of her throat, causing her to gag. Batgirl retreated back, saliva connecting from the tip of Zsasz's cock to her lips and tongue before it snapped and dripped down her chin.
Batgirl thrust her mouth back down the cock and continued to thrust back and forth for a painful amount of time that seemed like hours. Barbara was happy when Zsasz finally climaxed and shot his load into her mouth. As he groaned , the madman closed his eyes and savoured the feeling. That was all the opportunity Barbara needed. She threw a first uppercut directly into Zsasz's testicles then a second under his jaw, flattening the psychopath and knocking him out cold.
Pulling the remote out of his limp hand, Barbara contemplated spitting out the hot load of cum that occupied her mouth, but as she tasted the fluid she couldn't resist swallowing it before she deactivated the security field and continued her chase of the Joker.
After leaving a trail of beaten bodies behind her she'd finally caught up with the clown, they were finally in the same room but the Joker decided to unleash an enormous beast on her.
"Have fun, kiddies!" the Joker yelled, "make sure he wears protection! HAHAHAHA!"
Staring down the beast, Batgirl noticed the enormous bulge in its tattered pants.
"Oh crap," Batgirl groaned as the beast roared and charged. Barbara flung a batarang at him, but it merely bounced off his shoulder and clanged to the ground harmlessly. The creature slammed Batgirl against a wall, knocking her into a haze.
Unfortunately for her, Batgirl's armour didn't have all the anti-personnel devices that Bruce did, so the brute with his enhanced strength had no problem snapping all the locking pieces away and pulling her costume off. By the time her head had finally cleared, Batgirl was down to just her mask.
Barbara tried to shield herself, mainly her perky breasts and shaved pussy. The brute threw her onto the ground and removed his own tattered pants, revealing his enormous, erect cock.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Batgirl pleaded, "I'm not a first-date kind of girl!"
It didn't matter to the beast as he pressed himself onto the young heroine, his erect cock pressing against her stomach.
Struggled as much as she could, finally Barbara groaned and said, "ah what the hell…. I might as well just get it over with. You better not blow your load in me!"
Batgirl felt the tip of the cock begin to prod into her tight cunt, spreading her pussy lips wide. The heroine groaned from the thick meat entering her narrow slit and penetrating her deeply. She heard the beast grunt with each thrust as his speed increased and he drove his cock deep into her vagina.
Barbara closed her eyes and waited for it to be over, but then began trying to fantasize that it was someone else. It ended up being impossible, the sounds of the creature's grunts kept pulling her back into reality as he held her wrists to the ground and continued to thrust with all of his superhuman strength.
"Boring!" Joker yelled out, "change it up a little bit!"
Oddly enough, the beast listened and lifted her off the ground. Batgirl threw her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips to prevent the cock from thrusting too deep into her cunt. Batgirl bit her lip and started thrusting her pussy down on the cock, hopefully speeding along the process so she could get on with her day, maybe while the beast came she could try the same move that had worked on Zsasz.
Not soon enough, the beast's grunts grew more agitated as his cock began to throb inside Batgirl's cunt. As Batgirl tried to wrestle away, she groaned as she felt the hot load fill her pussy until it dripped from her in thick drops.
Batgirl balled her fists and was ready to throw everything she had in a punch when suddenly the beast started to struggle breathing and clutch at its chest. Barbara recognized all the signs of a heart attack even in a mutated beast like the one in front of her. Then it was all over and the creature fell forward. Dead. Batgirl felt the weight of the beast pinning her down, with its cock thrust deep inside her pussy.
"That's embarrassing," the Joker commented, "note to self: need stronger test subjects… ah well, I'll see you soon, Batgirl!"
The Joker disappeared behind a set of blast doors, leaving the beast on top of Batgirl while he made his escape. No matter how much she squirmed, she was not even capable of moving enough to remove the cock from her tight pussy.
With the help of a guard who had previously been hiding behind a security field, Batgirl was eventually able to escape her nasty predicament. And together they attempted to open the doors back up, but Harley had blocked them out of the system. They were in return treated to a video of Frank Boles, an Arkham guard knocking out her father and carting him off.
Barbara realized that she couldn't leave her father alone with these monsters, even if it meant delaying her search for Joker. As she headed back the way she came, Batgirl realized that the locks on her costume were beyond repair, meaning now she could not rely on them to save her from further sexual assaults. They would stay on in battle, but if someone was able to overpower her they would come off like any other pair of pants or a shirt.
"This is going to be an interesting night," Batgirl muttered as she carried on down the hallway.