Into the Shadows(Kate Kane/Batwoman)
Kate Kane swore up and down that she was a strong, independent woman who did not need a man. Literally, in fact, due to her preference veering more towards women, in fact almost exclusively towards women. She protected the night as Batwoman, the moniker a tribute to her cousin, Bruce's identity as Batman, who stalked the night in Gotham City as he had for years, and struck fear in the heart of criminals everywhere.

It should not have happened this way through. On a secluded corner of Gotham City, deep in the shadows, Batman took Batwoman into her arms. Two things seemed a bit off. First her cousin, and second a man, and yet Kate's lips sought out Bruce's with a kiss beneath the cowl.

The first time, Kate could excuse it as an after effect of Scarecrow's fear toxin. The second time, well she wanted to see how it would be without any external factors. Curious, morbidly curious, but each time after that, Kate ran out of excuses, and had grown tired of making them.

Not tired though of Bruce's gloved hands, running down her body and touching her through her costume. They were the only barriers they had to touching skin to skin. Bruce ran his hands down her body and squeezed her thighs, pinched her nipples. This should not feel good and yet Bruce had a certain way of driving this point home.

People said Batman had no powers. But, Kate sometimes wondered if Bruce had some power over women. Some power which drove her completely wild and made her resolve just fade and disappear. And allow him to strip her naked from the waist down in the middle of the Gotham City alleyway.

Batman eyed up Batwoman and the heat only erupted through her body. What was done out of mindless lust before, had been something which had been enjoyed by Kate. Kate spread her legs and Bruce's cock was now out of his costume. Oh, that big fat cock which was moving back and forth.

"I need you to fuck me," Kate breathed. "I need your cock in me."

Batman said nothing, but actions spoke louder than words. He grabbed Batwoman's hips and slammed deep inside of her. No need for much foreplay, Batwoman was wet at the mere thought of him. Wet at the mere thought of Batman grabbing her by the hips and pounding her. His hands moved over her breasts and touched her. Kate threw her chest out in star relief as he pushed deep inside of her.

Purely physical, Kate thought. She needed an itch scratched and Bruce was a damn good back scratcher. He looked Batwoman straight in the eyes and her resolve melted. Her legs wrapped into Bruce, pulling her lover tighter and tighter. Batwoman gasped and moaned. Her walls tightening around him.

"Careful, they might hear you in Bludhaven."

"Do I look like I give a fuck?"

Those words just caused Batman to plow her harder and harder against the wall. They should try and make it back to some building, but the pure animalistic instinct building between these two bats were make it too hard.

"Oooh, fuck!" Batwoman moaned. "Stretch my slutty pussy with your big cock! Pound my brains out, make me your loyal cock-loving Lesbian slut."

Batman had the shirt up, to the point where he could access her breasts. Kate's nipples stood up and not from the cold Gotham air either. No from Batman's actions. Batman rubbed back and up down onto her. Kate let a cry out the deeper Bruce pounded into her.

The taboo feeling of a lesbian getting her pussy stuffed by her cousin's cock made Kate wetter than ever before. She tightened around Bruce and screamed out loud in pleasure.

"OOOH BATMAN! FUCK ME DESTROY MY LESBIAN PUSSY!"

Batman pounded deeper and deeper inside of her. Kate realized the risk she was running, the fact which toys might not have the same effect on her. She had run the risk, with each passing meeting of losing herself to Bruce more and more. And Kate had no idea how far this one was going to be taken.

Or even if she would stop. No, she never wanted to stop. Never, ever. Batman pressed down into her and slam-fucked her pussy. Batman held her deeper and deeper and drove her completely wild.

Batwoman never wanted this to stop. She never wanted to keep taking her cousin's cock.

"You only tell me to stop. I will."

"I don't...want you to stop, you bastard!"

Batman sped up his thrusts and sure enough, going faster really made Kate's insides tingle. The massive driving of his prick down into her body made Kate stretch out. Batman continued to feast upon Kate's breasts and send her hips just rocking back and forth. Batman cupped a hand over her mouth as a warning to keep things down.

But damn it, Batwoman could not. Not with Batman's hard cock ramming into her. She gushed at the thought, at him just making her his live-in cock slut. And the thought of converting other lesbians to her cousin's cock, well it also brought out very dirty thoughts inside of Kate.

Oh, this was so wrong, so, so wrong, and yet Kate could not feel excited about it. The fact a bunch of zealots would not approve of her behavior as of late, judging her to be problematic, well that only made her wetter that she was doing this. That she was being grabbed hard and fucked even harder by her cousin.

She could still think, which meant that she wanted Bruce to fuck her even harder.

"Fuck me harder, so I don't slip up and scream your name."

Batman pounded Batwoman into the wall. The constant waterfall of her pussy wrapping and thrusting against him, made her scream even louder as he pounded her. Batwoman pressed down onto Batman's body and he stretched her. Those balls hit her hard on the thighs and made her cry out loud.

"Such a bad Lesbian," Batman whispered in her ear.

"I'm a shitty cock-loving Lesbian!" Kate yelled. "And a naughty incest bitch for wanting your cock over and over again. Oh, fuck, fill me up even more."

Every time those balls hit her, Kate appreciated just how far they were. She lost herself to another deep pound session. Kate managed to regain her bearings, at least just enough for her to explode for him. She milked him, those walls tightening up against him.

Closer, oh she was closer to another mind-shattering orgasm. Batman put his hand over her mouth and stifled Batwoman's orgasm. She clamped down onto him and made her moan out. The tits heaving out back and forth, made her cry in pleasure the faster Batman pounded her relentlessly.

"My turn."

The last orgasm turned Kate's mind into mashed potatoes. She realized that Bruce was going to cum. The responsible thing would be to tell him to pull out. Kate did not take any steps to prevent any consequences to Bruce cumming inside of her. She never had a need to before with her partners so it was not a habit which had been ingrained in Kate's mind.

Yet, those balls slapping against her thighs, made Kate stupid. And hell all responsibility had been thrown into the shredder at this point. So why not take a huge cream pie in her unprotected pussy. Consequences be damned.

Batman held deep onto Batwoman and with one more grunt, the cum fired into her. Her walls tightened and milked as much of that warm baby batter inside of her body. Batman's balls had been pretty big and pretty full. He rode her faster and faster until the cum splattered inside of her body. Kate screamed a little bit more as he slammed inside of her.

Kate closed her eyes, stomach bloating from the sheer amount of cum Batman dumped inside of her body. She had been his Lesbian cum dump, taking hs cock.

Batman pulled out of Batwoman. Batwoman cupped her pussy and allowed the cum to drip into her hand. Slowly, Batwoman rose, lifted it up and licked the seed. Oh, damn that tasted good. She savored every taste, licking and sucking it.

Batman patiently waited for Batwoman to finish her meal. And then he looked to the right and then looked straight into her lustful eyes, blissfully glazed over in the aftermath of their encounter.

"Let's get you home."

Kate barely had the cognitive abilities to hear his words. Batman wrapped his arms around Batwoman's waist and lifted her off of the ground with the Grapnel hook. He swung them across the city with his cock buried inside of Kate's pussy and teasing her all the way across Gotham.

The thought that someone could look up and see them both terrified and aroused Batwoman. Oh, she came at the thought of being caught.
End.