Chapter 4 - Dr. Young and the Restless
It took only one look at the computer in Bane's cell to see who had ordered him transferred there. It was Dr. Penelope Young, one of the hostages she had gone through so much trouble liberating in the medical facility.
Unfortunately, Batgirl was playing catch-up trying to figure out what was going on all night, thus Joker was two steps ahead of her and had Dr. Young already in his position. Or to be more accurate, in Zsasz's possession.
Barbara Gordon had been pursuing the madman for some time now, waiting for an opportunity to strike, but more and more goons kept getting in her way. Eventually she stopped being gentle with them and bones started getting broken.
Zsasz eventually dragged Dr. Young into a room with no other ways out, Barbara didn't like calling it a dead end. Batgirl entered the room and promptly heard the raven-haired doctor's screams from around the corner. Though it didn't exactly sound like the anguished screams of 'you're cutting me with a knife' but more 'you're fucking me in the ass.'
Barbara took the snake cam out of her utility belt and aimed it around the corner, and was not happy that her ears had been right. In the small monitor, she watched as Zsasz used Penelope as a human shield, but still pursuing his sickening desires as well.
Zsasz was naked, except for his collage of scars all over his body. Penelope Young was still wearing most of her clothes, except for her pants and underwear. Her blouse had been ripped open and she hadn't been wearing a bra underneath, Barbara couldn't deny that she had a lovely set of large, perky tits. Mascara had run down her cheeks to the point it looked like someone had painted portions of her face black as she tried to break Zsasz's grip on her hair, while still being wary of the knife in that same hand. She was still wearing a lab coat, but it had been hiked up so that Zsasz's cock could find a hole. Through the snake cam, Barbara could clearly make out Penelope's neatly trimmed pussy, so that meant that Zsasz was indeed fucking her in the ass.
Barbara took out a batarang and waited for Zsasz to stick his head out from behind Penelope so she could knock him out, but in the meantime he had to watch as the psychopath brutally ravaged the doctor's asshole.
Nearly drowned out by the sounds of his crotch slapping against Penelope's rear, Batgirl could hear him saying in his loud whispering voice, "scream for me dear. If Joker won't let me earn a mark from killing you yet, I'll just have to settle to hearing you scream."
Penelope opened her mouth and let out another long, painful scream. The hand that Zsasz was not using to pull on Dr. Young's hair or hold the knife, he was using to hold her leg up in the air. Barbara felt like a pervert watching the killer's large rod pulverizing the poor hostage's asshole as it thrust in and out of her hole.
Batgirl thought about going for one of Zsasz's exposed legs, but she couldn't be sure it would be enough to ensure that he didn't flinch and drive the knife down on Dr. Young, so she instead tightened her grip on the batarang and waited impatiently for the moment to come.
"Are you ready Dr. Young? I have a surprise for you..." Zsasz whispered.
"NO!" Penelope screamed, but it was too late. Zsasz's balls tightened and he fired his load into the doctor's asshole. It was a large load and promptly began to drip out of her hole even with Zsasz cock still buried in it.
The orgasm caused Zsasz to move just enough that Batgirl got a clear shot at the villain's head. The batarang struck home and knocked Zsasz flat on his ass, his juices-covered cock slipping out of Penelope's asshole as he fell backwards.
Before Batgirl could go make sure Zsasz was out, Penelope Young was on top of him viciously pounding his face and chest with her fists. She screamed out, "YOU MONSTER! YOU EVIL, EVIL, EVIL, EVIL MONSTER!
Batgirl extended a hand to help the doctor up, "he's not going anywhere... I saw Bane, what were you doing with him?"
Dr. Young sniffled as she rose to her feet, pulling her labcoat tight around her body. She choked out a still emotional, "it's all Joker's fault. He funded my project anonymously, then when I tried to pull the plug he did all this. Now he wants my notes on the Titan formula."
"Titan?"
"That thing that Joker uh... sicced on you, the great big monster?" Penelope said, "Joker broadcasted the whole thing on every monitor."
"That's great to hear," Batgirl said, wondering if all of her sexual escapades tonight had made it on the primetime news, "where are the notes?"
"Here in this room," Penelope walked over to a plaque on the wall and started trying to pry it off.
"What else does Joker have planned?" Batgirl asked, examining Zsasz to make sure he wasn't going to get back up.
"How should I know?" Penelope said, finally getting the plaque off the wall to reveal the safe behind it, "do you think anything he says makes any sense?"
Batgirl looked up to see the green joker face painted on the wallsafe and screamed to the doctor, "get down!"
But it was too late, the wall safe exploded and everything went black.
When Batgirl woke up, the first thing she saw was Harley Quinn standing over her, back to wearing her nurse costume.
"Shame about Dr. Young, but Mr. J hates a squealer!" Harley said, Harley turned and walked over to where a couple of Joker goons were holding up a badly beaten Quincy Sharp, the warden of Arkham Asylum. "And speaking of squealers..."
Harley swung Sharp's jewel-tipped cane as hard as he she could, snapping it across his jaw.
Batgirl tried to get up but she was still sore from the explosion, she was able to figure out that while she was out, she had been once again stripped of the costume. Batgirl considered just leaving it off, it was a pain in the ass getting dressed so many times.
Harley ordered a couple goons to take Sharp away then looked down at Batgirl, "like I said, Mr. J hates a squealer, but I don't," Harley walked towards her, slipping her panties out from under her costume and discarding them on the floor.
Harley stood over Batgirl, a foot on either side of her head then crouched down so that her pussy was hovering over her mouth.
"Come on, Batgirl," Harley said, setting to the task of removing the rest of her clothes, "do I really need to say something like, 'if you don't play along, I'll have Quincy taken out back and shot?'"
Batgirl groaned and reached her head up to begin tonguing Harley's pussy. The Joker's GF continued removing her clothes and was now down to just her bra and cap.
"Come on boys," she said to the armed goons surrounding her, "don't be shy."
The large black guards set down their guns and began unbuckling their belts. In a few quick seconds, Harley had a cock in each hand and was swiftly stroking each member. A third goon lifted Batgirl's ass up in the air and positioned her legs around his waist while he prodded her pussy with the tip of his erect cock.
Batgirl extended her arms up and gripped both of Harley's thighs as her tongue gently navigated the slit of the villain.
Harley continued stroking both cocks, but now switched between both of them with her juicy red lips. She affectionately moaned as she sucked on each cock. She pulled them towards her and managed to fit both cocks into her mouth as she tried to suck on both. Saliva dripped down her chin and onto Batgirl's face.
Harley gagged and ejected both cocks from her mouth and burst into a coughing fit.
"Ooh, what a rush!" Harley said as she wiped the saliva off of her large tits, "you want to give that a shot, Batgirl?"
With her tongue currently swishing around inside of the jester's wet cunt, Barbara was only capable of letting out a muffled, "no."
"Sure you do!" Harley said, surprisingly able to understand Barbara.
The goons all took a step back, except for the one who was between Batgirl's legs. He reclined back, and with the help of the thugs, was able to put Batgirl into a reverse cowgirl position. The room filled with the sounds of his crotch smacking against Batgirl's as Harley held her arms behind her back and the goons introduced their cocks into their face.
"Give her a couple of warm-ups, boys," Harley orderd..
The guard on Barbara's right obeyed and thrust his cock down Batgirl's throat with one thrust. The heroine gagged on the dick, but the goon didn't pull it out, instead he went to work skullfucking her as Harley cheered them on.
Barbara closed her eyes and tried to stop herself from gagging, but the cock continued blasting the back of her throat relentlessly. After what seemed like hours, the goon pulled out and gave the other guard a turn at deepthroating the redheaded sidekick.
"Okay that's enough, I think she's ready," Harley pried Batgirl's mouth open as far as it would go and pulled her at the corners of her mouth to fit both large cocks into the girl's mouth. The woman instantly knew it was too much to handle but was helpless to stop it. So instead, Batgirl did her best to bob up and down on both cocks, still feeling the thug who was viciously pounding her pussy with everything he had in him.
"On second thought, I'm not in a very sharing mood today," Harley admitted, "give me one."
One of the cocks slipped out of Batgirl's mouth and plunged deep into Harley's throat. Their heads merely inches apart they were skullfucked in synchronization. By now Harley had positioned her pussy above the face of the guard who currently had his cock in Batgirl's slit and was now being eaten out.
With her hands still held behind her back, Batgirl was waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike (preferably before she was covered with the criminal's cum).
A long slurp took place right next to Batgirl's ear as Harley removed the cock from her mouth and said, "you know what my favorite type of cake is Batgirl?"
The goons seemed to know what Harley was going to say, and all three took places surrounding her while Harley still held Batgirl's arms behind her back.
"BU-CAKE-E!" Harley squealed as the guards one-by-one shot their loads onto Batgirl's masked face and tits.
Blinded in one eye, Batgirl knew that a better time to strike wasn't going to make itself known, so she swung her head back, striking Harley in the face and began throwing fists and kicks at the three goons.
To their credit, the thugs put up a better fight then she expected. Enough time for Harley to get away, mostly unscathed.
Standing over the unconscious criminals, drenched in their cum Batgirl found the broken cane that Harley had broken over Sharp's head and a nice blood sample she could use to track the warden.
She pulled up her pants and began cleaning the cum off of her face and tits, not seeing anything in close proximity that she could use to dispose of it with, she decided to suck the white fluid off her fingers and swallow.