The Adventures of Batgirl
Chapter 1
It was a hot sunny morning and Marissa (a.k.a Batgirl) was getting her evening knickers on to impress the committee people at work because it was annual suck the boss's dick day. On the blue stained glass window sill layed a bowl of cheerys laying formidably in place like it was it's job being there. Her old bitch maid Miss Milfsters was in the dinning room dusting off a penis which was Michelangelo's , a replicated statue version it was. Miss Milfsters called out Marrisa from her bedroom, yeeesss Replies Miss Milfsters . Do you think I have the best breasts in Balluga County? Why of course you do darling only a fine specimen like your self could combat the foreboding villains of Balluga County as Batgirl with your well oiled machine like porpoise breasts. No other breasts are even close to being up to par with yours nowadays. Hmmm I suppose so Miss Milfsters, Marrisa says. She ponders the idea a little longer in her head and says But what about Clad Vagina Girl she use to be quite a force to mess says Miss Milfsters, use to be is the key word in the sentence my dear, her large unproportional clitoris was a ticking time bomb of impending doom, i mean who would of guessed Dynamite fag would of defeated her by lodging stacks of dynamite into her vagina blowing her unproportional ghastly body from the inside she remarked sarcastically. Besides the women had a foully fish like stench when standing next to her. Ohhh wait what about Miley Cyrus shes pretty large and proportional says Marissa with optimistic conviction. Oh my dear shes a lion disguised as human that doesn't count said Miss Milfsters with slight bit of laughter at the end of her sentence. I didn't know she was a Lion?, said , Eeeyeah , Eeeyeah , Eeeyeah caame the sound of a grunting noise from Miss Milfsters. Iss something wrong Miss Milfsters, are you okay? Yes my dear I was just belching up some old cottage cheese that i had yesterday night, afraid my tummy isn't digesting it to well my love, then she giggles. Oh you poor old hag, Marissa cums to take away Miss Milfsters dusting utensil, here take a Milfsters sits on the couch, oh Marissa your kind young girl with a bosom only Anne Frank could appreciate, poor thing what happened to that u just stay Porpoises are tingling i have to go now, be careful Miss Milfsters and stop choking on cottage cheese, they say its bad for your health. Miss Milfsters say Wu Tang Forever. Marissa leaves the house.
TO BE CONTINUED END OF CHAPTER 1