Robin Training
Warning Chapter Contains: BruDick, BruDami, BruDamiDick, Sex toys, Threesome, Abuse, Exhibitionism, Bondage, and Incest
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For as long as he can remember, Damian could never get his father's attention.
He had been part of the batfamily for a few months now and the man still hadn't bothered to spend time with him. Bruce always showed more affection towards his adopted kids, especially Dick.
Damian grumbled to himself as he watched his father and the acrobat chat with each other.
Bruce was in the middle of entering new information into the bat-computer while Nightwing hugged him from behind.
'How dare he lay hands on father! Doesn't he know his place? And why isn't father bothering to shake him off?' He balled his fists and glared.
Dick was telling his usual jokes and flirting with him, making Bruce smile a little.
Damian always knew those two had a close bond. They could just understand each other without words. How he envied that.
If only his father would just look at him, even just a little bit, the same way he looks at Dick, Damian would feel complete.
Bruce then stops typing and taps Dick to let go of him, "How long are you staying in Gotham this time?"
"As long as you need me to." He cocked a smile, "It's been quiet over in Bludhaven."
Bruce's blue eyes stared into Dick's, "Feel like training with me tonight?"
Damian overheard them, 'What?! Why would he invite him to train when I'm right here?!'
Dick thought it over and then asked, "Feeling pent up again huh?"
"I wouldn't be asking you if I wasn't." Bruce felt on Dick's arm, "Any injuries on you I need to know about?"
"Nothing serious. I can definitely take a beating or two." Dick then smiles again, "Alright, I'll spend the night here."
Damian stormed over to them, "Father!"
They turned to the angry boy, "Damian." He was used to his temper tantrums.
"Why are you always asking him to train with you?!" he pointed an accusing finger at Dick, "I have far more years of training than he does and superior intellect! What could you possibly gain from training with this clown?!"
Dick sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't like being in between the Waynes when they started fighting.
Bruce rubbed between his eyebrows, "I am aware of your background Damian, but I've been training with Dick since he was about your age."
Damian scowled, "But you always train with him, why not me?!"
Dick looked away nervously, "Err..well.. Your dad and I just-."
"Quiet peasant, I'm talking to father."
"You watch your tone when speaking to Dick. You're not ready for the kind of training we do. Just stick to basics." He got up from his chair, "But until you learn discipline and respect, you won't be getting any training from me. Understood?"
He walked away from the two before he could answer.
Damian looked down at his feet in anger, "Yes, father."
Dick placed a reassuring hand on Damian's shoulder, "You're just not ready yet Damian. Once you're older and bigger Bruce will be asking you to train with him all the time, trust me."
He swatted his hand away, "I didn't ask for your pity pep-talk Grayson. I don't get know why father keeps training a fool like you."
Dick mumbled, "Probably because I'm the only one who can handle how rough he can be."
Damian raised a brow at him.
"Nothing. You can't handle the kind of training we do." He gave Damian one last pat on the shoulder before walking away, "But you will, someday."
"What do you mean 'I can't?!' I can handle anything!"
Dick chased after Bruce leaving Damian alone in the batcave.
Damian grew impatient with both of them and was sick and tired of everyone treating him like a child.
'If I'm going to be a part of their training, I need to know what they do first.' Damian was a trained assassin, detective, and intellectual. There was nothing he couldn't do that Dick could do.
At least that's what he believed.
. . .
Damian made sure to stay up late and tail behind Batman and Nightwing. He knew how good his father's hearing was, so he kept a safe distance.
He waited a good ten minutes to follow behind the two as they entered the training room. Damian carefully opened the door a crack.
'I just need a quick peek.' He planned to study whatever it was they did alone together, 'Whatever it is, I will perfect it.'
He got on one knee and peered inside once he got the door open.
His heart almost stopped at what he saw.
Batman's cowl was on the floor as he hungrily made out with Dick. Both were too preoccupied with each other to notice the crack in the door.
Bruce gripped the back of Dick's head as he tongued his mouth hard, demanding access.
Dick moaned and struggled to stand still as it grew hard to breathe, "B-Bru- mmmhh!" his face was a sweaty mess and his lips were getting sore.
Bruce groaned and finally stopped kissing Dick's lips and trailed down his neck. He let out greedy moans as he kissed and sucked along Nightwing's neck.
His black gloved hands groped and massaged his ass.
Damian covered his mouth to stop any gasp or comment from coming out, 'No.. That's not father.. is it?' he couldn't believe how perverted the man he looked up to was acting.
Dick let out a small moan as Bruce's grip on his ass tightened. He kept squeezing the cheeks and moving them around.
"You're going t-too fast again! Mmph, don't you want me to take care of you first?"
Bruce removed his hands from Dick's ass and began tugging up his Nightwing top, "No. Just strip."
Dick breathed out a 'yes' while allowing Bruce to rip his tights off in a barbaric matter. That's how his Batman always was. Never asking, only taking.
Once Dick was stripped completely, he sat down on the training mats.
Damian swallowed hard as he eyed Dick's naked body. He had heard legends about how beautiful the man was and how big his ass is, but he never saw it until now.
Bruce then began taking off his utility belt and costume, revealing his hairy pecs and abs. He glared at Dick as he began taking his pants off, "Get on all fours, now."
Dick said nothing and got on all fours with his back to Bruce.
He couldn't take his eyes off of either one of them. His heart raced as he watched their intimate display, 'Father and Grayson.. how long have they been doing this? Every night? Before I got here? Constantly indulging in pleasure.'
His cheeks reddened and his lips parted as he continued to spy on their intense training.
Bruce had his face buried in Dick's ass. The acrobat let out a loud erotic moan when he felt Bruce's tongue tease him.
"F-Fuck B, you're really not holding back today huh? Mmmhh" he trembled as he felt Bruce's tongue move faster.
His hands kept groping and spreading Dick's ass as he rimmed him vigorously. His saliva dripped down Dick's privates. Both men were hard and couldn't separate from the other at all.
The acrobat squirmed and shoved his butt more into Bruce's face. He loved it when he became a slave to his ass. The man groaned and glared angrily, 'This brat.'
"Haahh, yesss..keep going." Dick purred against the mat, "Mmnh, you've been eyeing my ass all day and night. Bet you've been dying to bury your face in it, haven't you? Do you ever stop?"
Bruce pulled his tongue out for a moment to kiss Dick's butt, "I can't stop, you know I can't. I've been wanting this ass all day."
Dick pouted, "That's what you say every time, you always do whatever you want."
He gave his ass a loud spank.
Dick whimpered and Damian flinched at the sound, 'So hot.' His Robin pants grew tight as he watched his father dominate his former mentor.
"I trained this ass, I can have it whenever I want. And that includes now, understood?" his blue eyes glared angrily down at Dick.
"Y-Yes sir."
Bruce was completely naked and his hard cock stood tall. Damian gasped a bit and he almost gave his position away, 'He's so..big.' Bruce began mounting Dick's ass, 'There's no way that'll fit inside Grayson!'
He didn't waste any time. He pressed his hard cock against Dick's soaked ass and forced his way into him. Dick let out a gasping moan and he drooled a bit on the mat.
'Father's inside him. He's actually inside him.' Damian continued to watch his father fuck the acrobat.
He kept a tight grip on Dick's ass to prevent him from running away. His thrusts were fast and his breathing was calm.
Dick moaned against the mats and his erection dripped every time Bruce slapped into him, "AAahh, B-Bruce, ah-ah-nnnh! Harder!"
"You always did like it rough." He tugged hard on Dick's hair to make him sit up more.
He cried out in pain and pleasure, "AAAHH!"
"I always knew you'd grow up to be a whore." He smirked as he had Dick at his mercy, "My whore."
His cock continued to stir and make a mess of Dick's insides as he continued to tug and grip his hair.
What confused Damian the most was why Dick was enjoying this, 'How can you just pathetically lie there Grayson? Have you no shame? Father's hitting you, degrading you, yet you just..'
His heart raced when he saw Dick's pleasure-filled face, "HHAAHHH, AHH, AAHH, Y-YESS! MORE!" His nails clawed into the mat as Bruce fucked him hard from behind.
Damian was fully erect in his Robin pants. He rubbed his crotch as he watched Dick shamelessly submit to his father, 'Grayson, you sick harlot. Wallowing in your own filth.'
Bruce's thrusts slowed down and he was close to finishing, "Dick. Roll over. I want a good look at you when I finish."
He let go of his hair and Dick slowly rolled over onto his back, careful not to let Bruce pull out of him. He breathed calmly and his heart raced as Bruce topped him.
"You're beautiful like this Dick." His large hands felt on the acrobat's face. His thumbs rubbed his plump lips and slowly felt down to his neck.
"Haahh.. hhahh, do it B, I can take it."
Damian hadn't stopped rubbed his crotch, 'Do what? Do what?' he wanted to know so badly.
Bruce then smiled and his large hands wrapped around Dick's neck and then began squeezing down on him. Dick let at a gasping moan as his airway slowed down.
Bruce entered him completely and began thrusting faster as he watched Dick get choked underneath him. He had a wicked smirk on his face, "Nnhh, y-yes, that's it. You're so perfect Dick!"
Damian was drooling a little as he watched his sadistic father, 'Oh God, father I want that too. I want your attention too!' he grew more and more aroused as he watched the two men.
Bruce gritted his teeth as he continued to fuck Dick violently while choking him out. Dick's face was turning from red to different colors. He gripped and clawed at Bruce's wrists as he wasn't getting any oxygen.
Bruce's muscles flexed as he put more strength into crushing Dick, "NNhh yes, you always tighten up real nice when I choke you like this."
His cock was clamped all over by Dick's ass as he moved. Dick let out small choked out moans as he kept ramming into his sweet spot.
"Al-most.. al-most!" Bruce grunted and kept moving until he entered balls deep into Dick and stopped.
He let out a loud grunt and his hips bucked into Dick's as he came inside him. The acrobat let out a whimper and he came on his and Bruce's abs.
Damian flinched and shuddered as he came inside his pants. He covered his mouth and clawed at the door as he came for the first time.
"NNhhmm, ooohh.." his shoulders relaxed and his green eyes were in a daze.
Bruce shuddered and his grip on Dick's neck loosened. He let out a sigh and then stared at the training room ceiling to collect himself.
His cum overflowed from Dick's ass and oozed onto the training mats.
It was like all the stress from Gotham was finally pouring out. Dick coughed and rubbed his sore neck.
His voice was quiet and raspy, "Augh.. mmhh, damn Bruce. You're still leaking inside me."
Bruce rubbed the sweat off his forehead as he slowly returned to himself again, "I told you I needed you."
Dick chuckled, "Happy I could help. Augh!" he coughed again as he rubbed his sore throat.
He leaned down to check on his ward, "Are you ok-" his senses came back.
Bruce's eyes immediately darted to the training door. Damian let out a small gasp when his father's eyes met his.
He expected to be in trouble or for him to lecture him for spying. But instead Bruce glared at him to go away.
Damian swallowed hard and then left from his hiding spot swiftly.
Dick looked around, "You okay B?" he didn't notice Damian.
Bruce turned his attention back to Dick, "It's nothing."
. . .
For weeks Damian couldn't stop thinking about Bruce and Dick's "special" training. He got to witness two of the hottest men in all of Gotham mate like wild animals.
He couldn't make eye contact with either of them at all. Every time he looked at Dick all he could wonder was how many times has his father fucked him.
Every time he looked at his father he worried if he'd get lectured or asked why he was spying. But Bruce never asked.
Damian couldn't move on and wanted to watch the two more. Luckily, he was a master hacker.
He could access all of the cameras in the batcave and mansion from his tablet. Almost every night he would watch Bruce and Dick "train" all throughout the mansion.
On the bat-computer, on the couch, on the roof, in the hallways, in the bathroom, in the locker room, and many more. There wasn't a room throughout the whole Wayne estate that they haven't done it in.
'Is there any place in the world these two won't screw?' Damian couldn't stop touching himself either. All he could do was watch them and fap to them until they finished.
Every time Dick came over to visit, he would get the cameras ready.
And just his luck, Dick was waiting for father to arrive in the batcave.
Damian was in his bedroom ready with his ear buds in and his tablet on. His pajama shirt was rolled up and his pants were gone.
His green eyes calmly watched the surveillance cameras.
Batman arrived in the batmobile and Dick walked up to him with his hands on his hips. He seemed angry about something.
Batman stepped out of the car, "You wanted to see me about something?"
Dick tapped his foot impatiently, "You done with patrol for the night?"
Batman stayed silent for a while but then finally spoke, "Yes, but-"
"Good." Dick wrapped his arms around him and kissed Bruce hard on the mouth.
Damian let out a small moan and was already stroking his erection, "They're already kissing.."
Dick moaned and tongued Bruce's mouth. Some nights Bruce was the assertive one and other nights Dick was.
Batman's hands trembled until he finally decided to wrap his arms around Nightwing. Like usual he couldn't keep his hand off of that perfect ass.
Damian gulped at how greedy his grip got, "Yes, grope him harder father.."
Dick quickly broke the kiss and shoved Bruce onto the hood of the batmobile. He kicked his boots off and began unfastening his pants.
Once Nightwing was pants-less, Batman tried to speak up "Dick, I-"
He brought a finger to Bruce's lips, "Ssshh, don't say anything, don't even move. I'll take care of everything."
He peeled back Bruce's cowl and captured his lips again.
One thing Damian noticed, (after fapping to them for weeks), is that his father was a physical assertive lover whereas Dick enjoyed kissing and being passionate.
Bruce sighed and let Dick do whatever he wanted. The acrobat pulled away from the kiss and began undoing Bruce's utility belt.
"God I missed you," he freed his hard cock and bit his lip at how big it was, "and this monster of yours."
Dick kissed the tip and began sucking on it. His mouth moaned and let out pleasure-filled slurps as he sucked Bruce's cock.
Bruce titled his head back and had an erotic expression on his face, "AAahh, Dick.." he petted his head and forced him to take more into his mouth.
Damian fapped harder as he watched the half-naked acrobat give his father a blowjob, "Haa.. hhhaa.. Grayson you harlot.. why-must-you-be-so-lewd?! MMMNHH!"
His hips bucked as he let out ropes of cum onto his bed. He breathed hard and tutted at the mess he made.
The boy grabbed a piece of tissue and cleaned himself up. He balled it up and tossed the mess with the other.
Naturally Damian was still hard and wanted to continue watching the two. He fished around the hiding spot in his bed and got out a pair of used boxers.
For weeks he would occasionally steal a sweaty shirt or some underwear to fap to. He couldn't tell which belonged to Dick or Bruce, but he enjoyed both their scents either way.
He breathed in the boxers and continued to masturbate as he watched the two on the batmobile, "Nnnn, fatherrr.. Graysonnn.." he whined.
He couldn't tell which he fapped to more, Bruce's huge cock or Dick's fat ass.
Once Bruce's cock was completely coated in Dick's saliva, he began getting on top of it. Batman held Dick's hips.
"Careful not to hurt yourself."
Dick's hole twitched at how big Bruce was, "I've been burning for this all day, I want all of it." He bit his bottom lip as he brought his hips down.
His entrance slowly engulfed Bruce's entire cock, inch-by-inch.
Dick drooled a bit and his body shuddered once he got the whole thing in, "God yesss.."
Bruce could feel how hot Dick was on the inside. His balls twitched as he fought back the urge to buck his hips.
"Good, now just stay still while I milk you, old man." He smirked and began moving his ass around on his cock.
Dick moaned loudly as he rode Bruce hard on top of the batmobile. His eyes were closed and his hips wouldn't stop moving.
Bruce gritted his teeth and he gripped the car as it rocked underneath him, "F-Fuck Dick!"
His hips grinded onto Bruce's cock and breathed out tired moans, "Yes, yes, yesss! AAAHH! That's the spot.. that's what I want!" He was beginning to sweat a lot so he slowly stripped off his top.
Bruce felt up Dick's exposed abs and gripped his pecs as Dick tossed his shirt away.
He opened his eyes and kept moving his hips, "Ahhh, Bruce, Bruce, Bruuuuce!" he continued to whine and moan the man's name.
Damian stroked his erection faster as he watched Dick ride his father's cock like an animal in heat. He noticed how Bruce was loving the whole thing.
He huffed the underwear as he fapped with his legs spread, "You're both so vulgar.. so indecent." His hand was soaked with precum as he watched them both, addicted to their lust for each other.
Bruce felt on Dick's cock, "You're getting very wet Dick, y-you must be close by now."
"I c-can't stop!" His hips rode him faster and his face showed nothing but ecstasy, "Not until you let it all o-out Bruce! Give it all to me!" he gripped Bruce's shoulders as he rode him, "I want your cum so badly!"
Damian could tell by Dick's relaxed eyes and Bruce's pained expression that they were both close, 'Do it father, make Grayson cum.' His eyes were glued to the screen.
"NNHH, DICK!" He hips bucked into the acrobat causing Dick to stop moving.
Bruce's body trembled as he came hard inside of Dick. The acrobat tilted his head back and moaned loudly.
His cock made a mess on Batman's costume and abs. Dick trembled and his face relaxed as his climax finally ceased.
"Haaa.. hhhaahh.." he caught his breath and lied on Bruce's shoulder to rest, "Mmmff.. mmmmnn.. Aahh, I needed that."
Bruce felt on Dick's ass and was trying to catch his own breath, "I take it you've been stressed out in Bludhaven."
"Mmm, yesss.." he closed his eyes from exhaustion, "Sorry about your car. We definitely made a dent."
Bruce rubbed Dick's back, "Nothing I can't fix."
Meanwhile Damian lied on his bed panting and moaning. His cock was finally limp, but his bed was a mess. It reeked of semen and balls of tissue.
The boxers he stole were soaked with saliva and cum, "Haahh.. hhaahh.. it isn't enough. I want more."
He felt on his body as it trembled and heated up, dying to be touched. He wanted Dick and Bruce so badly, but he knew he could never come between them.
Could he?
He sat up in bed, "Tt, this needs to stop. Now."
. . .
One morning, Damian confronted the two in the kitchen. Dick was giggling as Bruce felt on his ass in the corner of Damian's eye.
To make himself noticed, he cleared his throat.
Bruce withdrew his hand and made his way to the coffee maker, "Damian."
Dick blushed looking away, "Morning. Hope you slept okay."
The boy stood calmly and crossed his arms as they tried to play him for a fool, "Okay, enough of this. What exactly is going on between you two?"
Dick sipped his coffee knowing he wasn't a good liar.
His father calmly poured himself a mug, "Meaning?"
"This! The groping, the flirting, and.." he eyed how Dick wore nothing but underwear, "indecent exposure."
Bruce turned around and sipped his coffee, "Does it bother you Damian?"
Damian's face was red, "Of course it bothers me! You're both sick! The things you both do it's so.. so indecent and filthy!" he was choking back worse words to describe it. He didn't want to expose himself for spying.
Dick blushed and tapped his fingers on his coffee cup, "I'm guessing you saw us..or heard us."
He glared at Dick, "Are you two at least dating Grayson?"
"No, it's- it's complicated."
"Oh please, explain to me how fucking a man you're not even dating is complicated."
Bruce spoke up, "What we do is train to relieve stress and pent up feelings. It's a special bond between Batman and Robin that we're unable to do with others."
Dick explained, "So to avoid complications or start drama with our teams, we seek each other for relief instead."
Damian grumbled, "Well do you have to do it so much?" The two practically went at it like bat-bunnies every day.
Bruce calmly looked at Damian and said, "Son, you're free to watch us, join us, or even leave. But interrupting or trying to stop us is out of the question."
The boy cocked a brow, "I-I am?"
Dick blushed at him, "Bruce! He's a child!"
"Shut it Grayson, I'm a Robin! I've worked with both of you so why've you kept quiet about this for so long?"
Dick rubbed his forehead in stress, "Because you're young and don't know anything about this stuff. You're even younger than me when I first started training with Bruce. You could get hurt, or scarred for life, or-"
"I can handle it!" Damian pointed an accusing finger at Dick, "I'm not weak like you! I'm the best Robin and I can handle anything!"
Dick said nothing and looked at Bruce begging for him to help him out. Damian was fuming mad at Dick treating him like a little kid.
He used to be an assassin and his life is way past scarred. He was a prideful arrogant little prince who believed he could accomplish anything.
Bruce said nothing for a while and then nodded, "Okay."
He gave Bruce a confused look, "Okay to what?"
"Damian can train with us."
"What?!"
"Hmph, about time."
"But Bruce-!"
He placed a hand on Dick's shoulder, "If Damian can't keep up with us then he is free to quit at any time. Agreed?"
"Good."
Dick rolled his eyes and walked away from both of them, 'Stupid Wayne family bloodline. I can't tell which one is more stubborn.'
. . .
Damian was called over to the bat-computer to be fitted for Bruce's gift to him.
"Since you're the new Robin, that means you have to start off the same way Dick did." He got out a green collar, "I figured you'd like this color better."
Damian glared at the collar, "So what? Am I like a pet now?"
"No, better." He grabbed Damian by the front of his hood, "You belong to me now. Strip.
The boy stood still and confused, "What?"
"Strip. Now. All of your clothes. On the floor. Now." His eyes were ice cold and demanding.
It sent a shiver down Damian's spine. He swallowed hard and began unfastening his hood. He let his black cape hit the floor and began taking off the rest of his Robin gear.
Once he was completely naked, he covered his penis, "I-I'm finished father."
"Remove your hands."
Damian tutted and slowly took his hands off of his privates. His penis twitched as he struggled not to get erect in front of his father.
Bruce motioned for Damian to lean down as he clicked the green collar around his neck, "Good, this is proof you belong to me."
Damian blushed at the ownership around his neck, "Did I really have to be naked for this?"
"Yes, I still need to put on your other gift."
Bruce got out a small box and Damian stared in confusion. Bruce got out a small metal penis with a lock on it.
"What is that?"
"Say hello to your new chastity belt."
"What?!" Damian blushed, "But father- I can't wear that..monstrosity!"
"You have to and you will." He grabbed Damian's waist, "Now hold still."
The boy blushed as his father's gloved hand touched his privates and tucked his penis into the metal jock strap.
Bruce clicked everything into place and locked the chastity belt nice and tight around Damian's genitals. Only his penis was covered in the metal casing.
Damian frowned down at it, "And what exactly is the purpose of this? How am I supposed to use the bathroom?"
"There's a hole in the front so you can still pee." He tucked the key away, "I just built that to cut back your masturbation."
Damian's face reddened as he stared at his father in fear.
Busted.
"Consider this your punishment for spying on me and Dick without permission. That wastebasket in your room is looking awfully full," he smirked and flicked the chastity belt, "hopefully this will teach you about restraint."
Damian balled his fists in humiliation, "..if you knew I was watching then why didn't you say anything sooner?"
"I figured this method would be much more fun for all of us." He turned his attention from Damian and focused on the bat-computer, "Now go get dressed. You're done for the day."
The boy picked up his clothes and walked away sexually frustrated.
. . .
On their way back from patrol, Bruce was pissed.
Like usual, Damian did things on his own and didn't follow a single order. And what made it worse, the boy showed no remorse or felt he did anything wrong.
Batman parked the batmobile in the batcave and got out of the car, "Out. Now."
Robin rolled his eyes and got out of the car, "I don't get why you're upset, we caught the bad guys."
"They had guns and explosives Damian! You could've failed or gotten hurt!"
"But I didn't. This is what I was trained for, so why won't you trust me?!"
"You have to earn it, the same way Dick did."
He walked away and sat on his chair by the bat-computer. Robin crossed his arms and followed, "Grayson was a boy scout who did everything daddy told him to do, and you just hate that I'm nothing like him."
Batman sighed and peeled his cowl back, "Robin, pants off now."
Damian paused, "For what?"
"Pants. Down. Now."
Robin did as he was told and unbuckled his pants and undid his green boots. Once they were off, Bruce grabbed his wrist.
Before he could fight back, Damian was sprawled onto Bruce's lap.
Damian blushed at the humiliating position, "Father! Unhand me!"
"When Dick misbehaved, all it took was a good spanking to calm him down. Let's see if you're the same."
Bruce raised his hand and then delivered a hard smack to Damian's rear. The boy yelped and then covered his mouth.
He had never been spanked before. Punished, sure, but never spanked like a child.
Bruce didn't give him a chance to think or respond, he raised his hand again and delivered another blow. His large hand punished Damian again, again, and again.
The boy's legs buckled and he let out muffled moans of pain through his hand. His tan ass was starting to burn and form hand prints.
The boy huffed, "F-Father!" he pleaded, 'It doesn't hurt but it feels..strange.'
"Shut up and take your punishment like a Robin." He gave his cheeks another slap.
Damian swallowed the drool that was piling up in his mouth. He bit his bottom lip as Bruce continued to spank him for a few minutes.
The minutes felt like hours and his ass felt like it was on fire. Damian's face was red and tears weld up in his eyes.
"NNHH, NNH, NMMMHH!" He refused to cry out like a wuss and took each beating the best he could.
After a good 5 minutes, Bruce petted Damian's sore behind, "I noticed you're not putting up a fight or resisting."
He groaned, "If I run, you'd probably just hit me harder."
"No, I wouldn't." Bruce felt on and massaged Damian's small butt, "If you were to get up and run away right now, I wouldn't chase after you."
Robin lied there dumbfounded, "Then how does this classify as a punishment?"
"It is. If you leave now, then I'll stop spanking you."
"I don't want to be spanked."
"You sure?" he hit Damian's butt again.
A small moan escaped Robin's lips. He immediately covered his mouth and blushed.
Bruce smirked, "Have you learned your lesson?"
"Y-Yes." He waited patiently, "May I get up now father?"
Bruce removed his hand and nodded.
Damian slowly got up and trembled as the air hit his sore butt.
"Come ask me anytime you want to be spanked again. You seemed to enjoy it, might need to pick a different punishment for you."
Damian huffed and pulled up his pants and growled, "I did not."
"Then why're you so wet?"
The boy looked down and noticed the string of precum leaking out of the tip of his chastity belt. He blushed when he realized how much he let out on his father's lap.
A damp stain was on his grey pants, "It's okay. Dick's the same way."
Damian grumbled and put his pants back on and made sure to watch his mouth around his father.
. . .
Damian waited in Dick's bedroom naked. Since Dick was his Batman as well, he had to train under him too.
The boy sat obediently on the bed wearing nothing but the green collar.
Dick smiled thinking he looked like a grumpy kitten, "Green looks nice on you. Bruce used to make me wear a blue one."
"Ugh, just get to the point of why you called me here. This had better be training related."
"It is." Dick got out a bag and dumped the contents onto the bed.
There were vibrators, small packets of lube, eggs, and other sex toys.
Damian recognized some of them, "What are you planning?"
"Weeell, you want to be able to have sex with Bruce, right?"
He blushed and honestly didn't think that far, "No! ..maybe? Whatever, what does this perversion have to do with father?"
Dick sat down on the bed with him, "Your dad is huge Damian." He used his hands to show off how big Bruce's cock size was, "That monster in his pants almost tore me apart when I was your age so I didn't get to sleep with him until my later teens."
Damian thought back to when he first saw his father's cock. He couldn't forget how hard, throbbing, and veiny it was.
He swallowed hard when he remembered how Dick took the whole thing inside him easily.
The acrobat smiled, "So I want to help loosen you up now so it won't hurt later. It took me a few tries before I could finally fit your dad in me completely."
Damian groaned as his chastity belt pinched him. Just imagining a younger Dick Grayson getting fucked by his father was enough to make him pitch a tent.
"Fine, I'll accept your training. But nothing too big or weird looking." He stared at all the odd variety of dildos Dick had.
The acrobat nodded and had Damian lie down while he fetched lube.
Damian did as instructed and lied on a pillow with his butt in the air. Dick uncapped a small bottle of lube and squirted all of it onto the boy's ass.
The boy shuddered at how warm and moist it was.
Dick then began massaging it all over his butt and focused on Damian's entrance.
"I see Bruce put a chastity belt on your front. What'd you do to piss him off?"
Damian refused to admit that he had been fapping to him and his father for weeks, "None of your damn business."
The acrobat chuckled, "Must've been something really bad."
"Grayson I will release a thousand hells upon you if you don't cease these accusations."
"You're just cranky because you haven't cum all week. Here, I'll help you cum today." He added some lube to his fingers.
"How am I supposed to cum when I can't even touch my- MMnnh!" he winced when he felt Dick's finger circle around his entrance.
The tip of his finger massaged in circular motions all around Damian's hole making the boy whimper. Dick was thorough and made to soften up Damian nice and wet with the lube.
His digit then slowly entered Damian's hole and massaged around inside. The boy trembled and his toes clenched as Dick slowly opened him up.
He spoke calmly and sweetly, "I'll be gentle, let me know if it hurts, okay?"
Damian let out a shuddering whimper as Dick added in a second finger. His digits twisted and curled around inside of Damian.
Lube leaked all over his privates as Dick gave him a prostate massage. Damian hid his moans into the pillow and his hips trembled as Dick's fingers went in and out of entrance.
He let out small squeaky moans, "Haahh.. nnnhh.."
Dick smiled at Damian's soft moans, 'He's so cute.'
The boy got hard in his chastity belt and a string of precum leaked from the tip of it.
Dick's fingers were long and slender as they scissored around Damian's prostate. His whole body jerked when he felt Dick hit a certain spot, "MMNNHH!"
The acrobat smirked to himself as Damian's hips moved and pleasured himself on Dick's fingers. Damian didn't know he was doing it.
"Mmmn.. nnhh.." he wanted to get off so badly.
Dick's fingers continued to tease and toy with Damian's sweet spot, "Theeerre we go."
He pulled his fingers out much to Damian's annoyance, "Grayson!"
Dick got out a thick dildo, "Calm down, this one feels much better than my fingers."
With a small squelching noise, the toy slowly entered Damian. The boy squeaked and groaned against his pillow as his ass stretched easily.
Dick moved the toy back and forth so the boy could get used to it, "Feel nice?"
"Mmnnn..nnn.." he refused to say yes.
His hips trembled and he leaked more precum as Dick toyed with his ass. Dick smiled and aimed the tip towards Damian's special spot.
"Hhaaahh!"
"That's it, it's okay to enjoy it." Dick kissed Damian butt as he loosened it up, "Your dad is always fucking me deep as possible whenever he's inside me. It reaches all the way to my stomach, really stretching me out."
Damian moaned as he visualized them having sex, "Ffffuck.."
Dick twirled the toy around, "And I would feel so nice and full. He'd make me cum several times before he could even finish. God I'd feel so worn out when we finished."
Damian clawed into the bed. His spine tingled each time his prostate was teased. Precum oozed faster through his chastity belt. His penis felt hot and his ass tingled.
He then pushed the toy in all the way causing Damian to shriek a little.
"G-Grayson!" his body jolted when he came.
Cum shot through his chastity belt and got onto the bed. Damian's green eyes rolled as he released himself.
"Good job Damian."
Dick pulled the toy out leaving Damian's entrance soaked and supple. The acrobat grabbed a nice thick plug.
"Now hold still," he lined the plug up to his ass and slowly pushed the whole thing in, "almost in."
"Mmnhhh! S-Stop, what're you doing?!"
"There."
Once the whole butt plug was in, Damian sat up, "What the hell was that?!"
He smiled, "The orgasm you had or the plug?"
"Both dammit!"
"You came anally. I just kept teasing your ass until your dick felt it. Bruce taught me that." He packed up the toys, "These all feel amazing, I guarantee it." He picked up a thick long one, "This one used to be my favorite."
Damian blushed at all the toys on the bed, 'He's used all of them?' He gulped, "A-And the plug?"
"It'll keep your ass stimulated so your Batman can enter you whenever he wants. Bruce can be really aggressive and rush into things. He only bothers to do foreplay when he's in a good mood, which is rare."
Damian stared at the mess he made on the bed, 'I can't believe I came from my ass alone.'
"You're getting the hang of things a lot faster than I did. I'm impressed, bet Bruce is going to like it too."
"Hmph, of course. I'm the best Robin and future Batman, this is nothing."
"Good to know, then the next step of your training will be easy."
"What's the next step?"
. . .
Bruce, Damian, and Dick were all gathered by the bat-computer. Bruce wore his cowl and had just got back from patrol.
He sat in his computer chair with his usual brooding demeanor. Dick and Damian sat on the floor completely naked.
Dick asked, "I got your text. You wanted both of us this time?"
Damian tried not to fidget and remain calm.
Bruce nodded, "I figured you could start off and Damian could learn from by watching you. Maybe even join in," he then looked at Damian, "if he's ready."
Damian nodded, "I can handle it."
Bruce spread his legs so Dick could begin the usual. He crawled in front of Bruce's legs, then began unbuckling his yellow utility belt.
Damian's heart pounded in his chest, 'They're really going to do it, right in front of me.'
Dick unzipped Batman's pants with his teeth and kissed the bulge forming underneath, "Why do you always stay pent up like this?"
His nose nuzzled against Bruce's underwear as he slowly freed his hard cock. Damian gulped at the size. It was bigger up close.
Dick stroked it some and smirked at how much it twitched, "Not even fully hard yet."
Damian squirmed a little bit and his chastity belt clinked. He wanted to stroke himself so badly as he watched Dick start sucking on it.
Dick's mouth stretched and slowly took in half making Bruce let out a relaxed groan. His tongue massaged around as he bobbed his head back and forth.
He clutched hard on Bruce's pants as he began deep-throating it all the way in.
Damian was impressed as Dick fit it all in, 'Does he even have a throat anymore?'
Bruce sighed and closed his eyes, "Nnnhh!"
Dick resumed moving his head back and forth slowly, not wanting to let Bruce cum just yet.
Once he was fully hard and relaxed, Dick's eyes quickly darted at Damian. The boy swallowed nervously as Dick motioned him to come over.
The boy crawled over until he was right next to Dick and watched him up close as he sucked on his father's cock.
Bruce petted Damian's head, "If you want to join, you can."
Damian's lips trembled until he finally got the courage to press his lips against Bruce's shaft. The scent was strong and gave off a manly musk.
His nose instantly sniffed and breathed in his nest of pubic hairs, 'Oh father..' he held back his moans and licked the side of Bruce's cock.
He hesitated to lick more upward since Dick was sucking on majority of it. But that didn't stop him form improvising. Damian massaged Bruce's balls and then began licking and sucking on one of them.
Bruce petted both their heads, "Nnhh, great teamwork, both of you."
Damian shuddered at the praise as he slurped and sucked on his father's nuts. Dick slowly took Bruce out of his mouth so he could suck on the sides of it.
Damian's hips wiggled a little as he felt himself clench down on his plug. His erection was dripping inside of his chastity belt. But what really turned him on was Bruce's smell.
'The sweat, his cologne, the pressure..' Damian grew dizzy and heated the more he huffed Bruce's manly odors.
He licked upward, tasting the shaft and placing small kisses on the side. Both boy wonders suckled on each side of Bruce's cock.
Batman glared down at both of them, "Get ready. I'm almost there."
Damian sucked on it more when he felt it twitch. Dick had his mouth on the tip and moaned when he felt Bruce fill his mouth.
"Mmmff!" he trembled and whimpered trying his best not to spill it.
Batman let out a low groan as he came inside Dick's mouth.
Damian pouted a bit as he felt left out. He grumbled something under his breath drawing Dick's attention.
Bruce caught on, "You have to share Dick."
Dick swallowed some of it and then gripped the back of Damian's head, "Mmph!"
Damian whimpered when he felt Dick's lips capture his own. He felt Dick's tongue graze over his lips. The boy trembled as he felt his tongue slip inside his mouth.
"Mmnnhh.." he shuddered as he tasted Grayson and his father mixed together in his mouth.
He swallowed some of but majority dribbled down his lips since he wasn't used to the taste.
Bruce smirked down at his boys as they made out. He petted both their heads and smushed them closer together, "That's it, kiss and make up."
Damian let out pained whimpers as the chastity belt tightened around his hard on. He got to suck Bruce's cock and make out with Dick in the same day, he wanted to touch himself badly.
Dick place more gentle kisses against Damian's lips before pulling away. Damian's mouth was soaked and his face was red. He was clearly aroused, which made Dick satisfied.
"Not bad for your first try babybat."
Damian swallowed and wiped his lips, 'That was amazing.'
Bruce zipped up his pants, "Next time Dick won't be here to help you."
The boy fought back a smile, 'Next time?'
. . .
Damian stood outside wearing nothing but his green mask, gloves, and boots. He blushed angrily as he hid behind a tree.
'How the hell did I end up in this situation?'
It all started when Dick kept asking how good Damian's stealth was. Naturally Damian bragged about how he was the best at it.
So, Dick ordered Damian to go on patrol naked, since there's no way he'd get caught.
Damian looked around suspiciously, 'When I finish patrol I'm going to kill that fucking clown.'
He moved carefully and followed his target from a distance. There was a rumor of purse-snatchers and drug dealers near Gotham Park.
Dick and Bruce thought it'd be a good solo mission for Robin, he just didn't expect he'd have to be naked for it.
Damian groaned when he felt the plug still inside him move around whenever he walked, "Dammit.." he crouched down close to the grass to calm down, "Now is not the time to be turned on."
The perp was wearing a black hoodie and pacing back and forth near a street lamp. He lifted his head up and looked in Robin's direction.
The boy gasped and backed away into the shadows. His heart raced faster and sweat formed on his skin.
It wasn't that he was scared of being caught, he was scared of being seen naked. It would be humiliating to have some low life see him in the nude.
Damian sucked in some air and tried to remain calm and hidden. He trembled when he realized he had to pee.
He muttered, "Just hurry up and look away so I can throw you in jail, dirtbag."
The perp began running away, and with a quick leap from the shadows Robin hit him with knock-out gas and a net.
The smuggler was wrapped tightly and unconscious. Robin knew the police would arrive soon, so he went back into hiding.
"Phew.." he finally relaxed and calmed down, "Mmnnhh!"
His cheeks reddened when his bladder caught him off guard. Damian shuddered as he peed on the grass.
He let out shaky breaths as he relieved himself, 'Well..as long as no one is around.'
His heart beat hard in his chest at the rush of patrolling naked and now urinating like an animal. Damian had never been ordered or trained to do anything so humiliating..so arousing before.
"Mmnnn.." he finally stopped peeing and then sat on the grass tuckered out, 'What are they going to make me do next?'
. . .
Damian was asked to come to the training room to join Bruce and Dick. His boots could be heard as he came up the hall.
He was a little nervous to return to the room he saw both his mentors get intimate in. His heart pounded in his chest as he worried about what his next assignment was.
Once he arrived in the room. Batman and Nightwing stood together without masks on. Bruce looked at Damian with a stern look meanwhile Dick was smiling.
The acrobat waved, "Well the guest of honor has finally arrived."
Damian removed his mask and closed the door behind him. He approached them both, "So, what is the purpose of this meeting?"
Dick smiled at Bruce, "Weeeelll~"
He explained, "Dick and I believe you have been working hard these past few weeks. You've been obedient, you've shown restraint, and you've proven yourself worthy of a reward from us."
Damian restrained showing excitement, "R-Reward?"
The acrobat swirled a small key around his finger, "Mmhmm~"
The boy blushed at the key to his chastity belt, "Why does he have that?"
Batman got behind Damian, "Remove your pants and boots and you'll find out."
The boy went along with their orders and began undoing his utility belt and let his cape hit the floor. He unlaced his boots and kicked them off along with his pants.
He blushed when he realized how wet his chastity belt was. Dick noticed and got on his knees, "Yeesh, how long have you left him locked up like this B?"
"Only two weeks. He should be grateful I didn't make it a month."
The boy was going nuts inside his head. It took a great deal of restraint not to pick the lock or hump anything. Whenever he needed to cum badly, Dick would just toy with Damian's ass until he climaxed from the front.
His lips trembled a bit, "Can it come off today father?"
Bruce got on his knees behind Damian, "Yes it can. Dick?"
Dick got on his knees in front of Damian, "On it."
The acrobat felt on the chastity belt and the key clinked around in it. Damian let out a small whimper when he heard a click and felt the cock piece loosen its grip on him.
Dick slid off the chastity belt and freed his hard erection, "There we go."
Damian was hard as a rock and dripping a mess onto the training room floor. His face reddened when he felt how close his cock was to Dick's face.
Bruce felt on the boy's ass and spread his cheeks, "Good, you've been training yourself back here too."
There was a small anal cord sticking out of Damian's entrance. Bruce tugged on it lightly making the boy moan, "AAhh.. Mmff!" he immediately covered his mouth to suppress it.
"He's really leveling up Bruce, he can fit more in him than I could at his age."
"Impressive."
Damian groaned as the two fiddled with his privates, "Of course, I t-told you I was the best Robin."
Bruce continued to examine Damian's butt, "Dick, how is he in the front?"
His nose whiffed and nuzzled against Damian's little cock, "He looks ready to burst. You can tell he's been holding it in like a good boy."
The boy blushed as Dick gave him a teasing lick. His tongue flicked him in a taunting matter. Damian wanted to fuck his mouth so badly.
Bruce began tugging on the cord and slowly pulled out the anal beads that were inside the boy. Damian's legs buckled and he struggled to hold back his moans.
"N-Naaah, F-Father!" he grabbed tightly onto Dick's shoulder as his erection cried.
Two thick beads squelched their way out, "I see you used the thickest beads we had."
"The little prince enjoys being stuffed."
Damian drooled a little as all the beads were slowly being pulled out of him. His insides were roughly massaged by the lubricated beads and his erection couldn't take much more.
"I-It's going to cum out!"
Dick nuzzled and licked Damian's balls, "Mmmhh, t's okay to cum." His tongue trailed upward thoroughly tasting the boy.
Damian shuddered and his privates twitched.
Bruce pulled out the last of the thick beads, "Don't hesitate to cum in Dick's mouth, he loves the taste of a Wayne's cock."
Damian blushed as Dick took his cock into his mouth. His blue eyes looked up at Damian to make sure he saw it.
The boy swallowed hard and tried to steady his breathing to no avail. Tears were starting to fill up in his eyes, "Nnnhh.."
Bruce spread Damian's supple entrance, "Why are you hesitating Damian?"
"I-I want to cum, I want to.. b-but nothing's cumming out!" he sobbed a bit in frustration.
His cock felt corked up, like a bottle ready to burst at any second. Bruce thumbed his ass bit making lube drip about.
He wet his lips a bit, "I see, guess you've got a lot stored up. You just need a little push."
Damian let out a gasping moan when he felt Bruce's tongue lick his hole. His tongue wormed its way into his ass and rimmed it.
The boy's legs buckled as he struggled to stand up straight. Batman was tonguing his ass and Nightwing was sucking his cock. His head was so dizzy from pleasure he didn't know which one was going to make him cum first.
Dick hummed as he sucked, 'He should be cumming any second now. A whole two weeks worth.' He got hard in his tights as he waited for Damian to fill his mouth.
Bruce gripped Damian's hips as he knew his son didn't have the strength to stand on his own anymore. His tongue continued to flail and pleasure his ward.
Damian leaned forward desperately tugging on Dick's hair, "F-Father..G-Grayson.. I c-cannn't! AAHH!"
His body jolted a bit as he finally achieved release. He let out ropes of thick cum in Nightwing's mouth. The acrobat groaned at how fast it kept shooting out.
"MMnhh!" some dribbled down his bottom lip as he tried to take Damian's seed.
Bruce pulled his soaked tongue out and wiped his mouth. Robin immediately lost his footing and dropped to the floor. He caught him in his arms.
He trembled as his cock shot out a little more.
"So, how'd he do?"
Dick had cum dripping from his mouth, he wiped it off, "He cums like a horse. Yeesh, almost choked me." He noticed the mess Damian made, "And he's still gushing. But.."
Bruce raised a brow, "But?"
He smiled, "I think he's ready for the next step in his training."
Damian could barely keep his eyes open as he just finished cumming his brains out. His eyes were faded, his cheeks were red, and his face was wet.
Bruce made his decision, "Perhaps you're right. I'll take over from here then."
. . .
Damian was called to his father's bedroom in the middle of the night. He knew what was to come and prepared himself.
Dick had given him plenty of advice before he left the mansion give Damian and his father some alone time.
Tonight, he was going to go all the way with his Batman.
The boy swallowed hard and opened the bedroom door, "Father?"
"I'm here Damian. Come in."
He entered and his cheeks reddened as he tried to keep his composure. Bruce stood near the bed completely naked.
His hairy chest and muscles were bare for Damian to see. The boy had arrived wearing his black bath robe.
He closed and locked the door behind him. He got nervous at how hard his father was. Bruce's cock was as huge as ever.
"Remove your robe."
Damian fought the urge to shudder. He obeyed him and untied the front of his robe letting it fall to the floor.
The boy stood completely naked in front of his Batman. His heart throbbed and his ass twitched a bit. He felt on Bruce's cock and noticed how soaked it was.
"I already lubed myself up. I suppose you did the same."
Damian nodded shyly, "Grayson has warned me how big you are. I see he was correct."
Bruce chuckled and grabbed Damian by his hips and lifted the boy off the floor, "It's not like you haven't seen it before. All those weeks you were spying on us."
The boy blushed as his father easily lifted him. He could feel his cock throbbing against his ass. He gripped Bruce's shoulders, "If you knew I was watching then why didn't you say anything?"
"You're not the first one to spy on Dick and me." He felt on Damian's ass and spread his entrance, "I just didn't expect you to be so eager to join us. Most are satisfied with just watching."
Bruce prodded his hole with a finger. The boy buried his head in Bruce's neck as he felt his thick fingers enter him, "MMnhh, how was I s-supposed to sit still with you two going at it like animals?"
"Did you like watching us Damian?"
He squeezed hard on Bruce's shoulders as he felt his fingers stretch his supple entrance. Lube leaked from his ass and his insides were teased.
Damian drooled a little bit, "Y-Yes.."
"Did we make you feel left out? I bet you wanted to be right in the middle of it."
"Nnn..yes."
Bruce smirked and pulled his fingers out, "Your ass is definitely ready. Ready to be my Robin?"
Damian let out an impatient moan, "Yes, hurry father!"
Bruce captured Damian's lips and tongued his mouth. The boy let out a startled moan but gradually got used to it.
His toes curled a little bit as his father made out with him, 'Father, father, father.' He wanted the man so badly.
Bruce could feel Damian dripping onto him, so he gave the boy what he wanted. He slowly lowered Damian's hips and half of his cock entered the boy.
"HAAAHH!" His green eyes went wide as he felt his dad enter him.
His walls stretched and his insides felt full. Damian's face reddened when he felt Bruce become balls deep inside him.
His erection shot out his cum onto Bruce's abs. His body trembled and he went limp in Bruce's arms.
Damian panted in exhaustion and rested his head on his muscular chest, 'He's all the way in me.' He did his best not to faint. He felt Bruce's cock make his stomach bulge a bit.
Bruce let out a groan, "Fuck, you're really clamping down on me. I'm going to give you just what you deserve."
Before Damian could get used to it, Bruce's hands moved his hips up and down on his cock. Damian let out a screaming moan each time he was moved downward.
The bat chuckled darkly at how easily he could move Damian. The boy made a good flesh light.
The boy clenched his teeth and his eyes rolled, "NNHHH, F-FATHER! AAAHH!" His mouth was soaked and his erection bobbed as Bruce moved him on his cock.
"Damn, you're just as tight as Dick was on his first time."
Damian's penis twitched a bit.
"Oh, so that turns you on?" he threw Damian onto the bed.
He lied on his stomach and slowly got on all fours, "Father?" he whimpered at the loss, his ass wanted it back inside.
Bruce felt on his entrance and massaged his tip against it, "This gets you off? Thinking about me fucking Dick?"
He felt him enter him once again, "Nnmmmhh, yeeess!"
Bruce gripped the sides of Damian's stomach as he fucked him hard from behind. His cock slapped repeatedly into his Robin.
Damian's eyes were half-lidded with lust and his cock dribbled a mess onto the bed. He let out a high pitched moan each time Bruce rammed deep into his sweet spot.
"You may have gotten your libido from me, but you got your love of getting fucked from Dick." He gave Damian's ass a small spank making it a little red, "Both of you ended up becoming my bitch."
Damian bit his bottom lip the more his father tormented him. He had never felt this way before. It was so humiliating, degrading, and yet so perfect.
The man he had been taught to respect was using him as a common harlot, "Nnnn, f-father! More!"
Bruce mounted him and groaned against Damian's smaller body, "Tell me what you want more of son, let me hear it!"
He clawed hard into the bed, "D-Do to me w-what you did to Grayson! My-my neck!"
The bat smirked, a little impressed at Damian's bold request, "I see, you like it rough."
He wrapped his arm around Damian's neck and put all of his upper body weight onto the boy.
He let out a moan and was roughly smushed against the mattress, "Aaah!" his head was squeezed by his father's biceps.
Bruce trapped the boy and began moving faster into him, "Nnhh, yess, you love it when it hurts don't you?" he let out a gruff threatening whisper, "You whore."
Damian drooled onto his arm and his hair became a mess as he was embraced by his thick muscles. His ass was repeatedly pounded into as his airway became blocked.
The bed shook wildly underneath them. The boy couldn't move at all, not that he wanted to.
'He's holding me so tight. Can't breathe, can't think.' Damian felt like nothing but an outlet for his father's immeasurable lust, "Nnaaahh!"
Bruce flexed his arm around Damian's neck, "Yeah, you like that? You stay right there." He sweated a bit and enjoyed how tight Damian was, "NNngh, take-it-like-a-good-boy!"
Two of his fingers entered the boy's wet mouth. His moans became muffled and his strength was weakening. He let out an unrecognizable sound before cumming on the bed.
Bruce's hips humped his ass a few more times until he entered him completely, "Nnnhhn!"
He spilled his seed deep in his Robin making the boy twitch. He lay limp as Bruce held onto him tightly as he finished his climax.
Finally, he loosened his grip around Damian's neck and let him go.
"Haahh.. hhaahh.. hhaa." He slowly pulled out of him and let his cum overflow out of him.
Damian was still not moving. His neck had dark red markings from the choke hold and a faint red bruise on his ass.
He was sweaty and wheezing for air.
Bruce admired his work, "Congrats on surviving round one Damian. Do you think you can continue?" cumming once was never enough to satisfy the bat.
A weak smile formed onto the boy's face when he realized Bruce was still hard.
It was a low voice, but Bruce heard it, "More.."
He mounted the boy and began tasting more of his Robin for the night.
. . .
Now that he had finally lost his virginity to his Batman, Damian was free to join Batman's training sessions with Nightwing whenever he wanted.
Much to he belief, it was more arousing watching them mate in person rather than a camera.
Damian had his green collar around his neck and Dick had on a blue one. Both were called to Bruce's bedroom to entertain him for the night.
Since Dick had seniority, he got to go first.
Damian wasn't bitter at all, if anything he felt rewarded.
Right before his eyes Bruce basically tackled Dick to the bed by force. Damian sat on the floor watching them both.
They kissed each other roughly, there was no talking only lust between them. Damian was hard and aroused.
Bruce was impatiently spreading Dick's legs, not bothering to check if he was ready or not.
'Father's never been this flustered before.' His cock got erect as he watched his father forcefully enter his mentor.
"B-Bruce..NNGGHH!" Dick tilted his head back and his toes clenched.
The bat had Dick's legs pinned, "I can't wait, I wanted this all day." He was already inside the acrobat and he had no plans to pull out.
Bruce fully topped Dick. He embraced the bat and rubbed his back, "It's fine, it's fine, I want it too."
From where Damian was sitting, he had a clear view of Bruce's cock going in and out of Dick's ass. His hips thrusted downward repeatedly into him.
'Father's fucking Grayson so hard.' Damian's hand wouldn't stop moving. He kept jerking off to his Batmen as they mated wildly on the bed.
Dick began moaning more and holding Bruce tightly. He closed his eyes and whispered sweet words to his violent lover.
"I'm right here Bruce, I'm not going anywhere." His fingertips gently gripped Bruce's back and his legs wrapped around him.
Bruce calmed down and breathed out a firm grunt into Dick's neck. Hearing his voice in his ear only riled him up more.
Damian bit his lip as he watched his father rock his hips into Dick's. Their love-making only aroused him more.
"Fatherrr.." he whined. All he could do was watch like a cuck, 'Does father prefer Grayson over me? What's it like to be inside Grayson?'
He swallowed hard and played with his front and back as he watched them. He wanted them both to dominate him so badly.
But they were in their own little world not paying attention to him at all, "Is it my turn yeeeet?" Damian whined on the floor.
Dick was close to cumming meanwhile Bruce was still holding on, "Oh Bruce.."
Damian wet his lips and decided to get their attention by force. He crept onto the bed and licked Bruce's balls.
The bat's blue eyes went wide and he let out a low moan, "Nnh!"
Dick let out a gasp and shuddered, "Mn, did you just get bigger?"
Damian licked and teased his balls, 'Hurry up and cum inside him father, I want to see you do it.' He stroked his own erection as he tasted his father.
Bruce entered Dick completely, "MNNHH!"
The acrobat cried out and arched his back. He came first on his and Bruce's abs.
The bat grunted and came inside Dick. Damian made himself cum, 'He's cumming inside him so much.' He shuddered as he saw Bruce's balls twitch as he came inside Dick.
Semen dribbled out of Dick's entrance, "Wow B, you never cum that fast. Losing your edge old man?"
He scowled down at Dick, "I'm not losing anything, just got caught off guard by my other Robin."
Bruce got off of Dick and both turned their attention to Damian. The boy glared at both of them and didn't regret what he did.
"What? You were both ignoring me."
Bruce motioned him to get on the bed, he was still hard, "Well you have my full attention now."
Damian got on all fours next to Dick. The acrobat had a few kiss marks and bites on his neck. Sweat glistened on his muscles along with his cum.
He worried in excitement if Bruce was going to make him a mess too. The bat loomed over Damian from behind, "You're next."
He said it in a low growl, like a threat. Damian shuddered in delight and wanted to be punished more than anything.
Dick could see the angry look in Bruce's eyes, "Try not to hurt him too much B."
"He started it, he has to learn to wait his turn."
He thumbed Damian's ass to get it nice and prepped. It was puckered and quivered a bit, obviously waiting for Bruce's cock.
The boy swallowed hard and his heart raced when he felt the tip press against his hole. He let out a small whimper as Bruce slowly entered him.
"MMnhh!" He tried not to cum right away.
Dick could see Damian's struggle and kissed him on his shoulder, "Just breathe, you're doing just fine."
The boy did so and gradually Bruce entered him more. Once Dick saw how relaxed he was, he nodded at Bruce. The bat nodded back.
He pulled out half-way and then slammed all the way inside.
"AAH!" Damian let out a loud screaming moan. His green eyes went wide as Bruce was all the way inside him.
He felt stuffed and his cock got hard again. Dick whistled at Damian's stomach, "Wow, it's really bulging. I'm surprised the little guy can take it all."
Bruce began moving back and forth into Damian making him moan. Bruce smirked at how tight he was clamping down on his cock.
Damian shuddered from all the heat his face felt from Bruce's privates. Dick smiled as he watched the two, 'Nice to see they're getting along.'
The boy's cock dripped and he resisted the urge to stroke it. His green eyes were half lidded and he emitted the cutest noises as Bruce sped up.
"Haahh.. hhaahh.. f-father, moo-ore!"
Bruce glared at Dick.
He smirked back at him and nodded. Dick sat in front of Damian and gripped the boy's hair. Damian groaned at the harsh tug.
Before he could curse at Dick for interrupting them, he placed his cock on the boy's nose.
"Sorry, but watching you two got me all excited again. Feel like upping your training?"
Damian's nose instantly twitched and sniffed on Dick's length. He drooled at the musky scent and he couldn't keep his tongue in his mouth.
'I want it, I want it, I want it..' his mouth was wet and wanted Dick so badly.
The acrobat noticed and smiled, "I knew you would."
He entered the boy's mouth and used it as a toy. Damian groaned and couldn't keep his eyes open. His father was pounding his ass hard and now Dick was fucking his mouth.
He moaned a bit and enjoyed the boy's grip. His cock felt warm and soaked in his tight little mouth. He could feel Damian's lips suck and stretch a bit each time he tried to pull out of it.
"Mmmnhh, he really doesn't want to let go."
"Same for back here too, guess he likes them big."
Damian let out muffled moans as his insides felt stuffed. His stomach and throat both bulged as Dick and Bruce fucked his smaller body. He felt like he was on cloud nine as his Batmen used him to their heart's desired.
He enjoyed the feel of Dick thrusting in and out of his mouth. Each time his nose got to nuzzle and breath in his pubic hair. He could feel it pulse and twitch on his tongue just waiting to cum inside him.
His ass felt stretched and he could feel his father's cock hit his stomach, "MMN, MM, MMH, MM!" He was close to cumming and fainting.
"Seems he can't take much more."
Dick sped up his thrusts, "Let's give him what he wants."
Damian's eyes rolled and his cock couldn't take much more as they abused him. He shot out ropes of cum on the bed and let out a loud muffled moan.
Dick winced and stopped thrusting. His cock filled Damian's throat causing the boy to choke a bit. Some of Dick's cum bubbled out of his nose causing the acrobat the pull out to let Damian cough and breathe.
Bruce had a tight grip on Damian's hips. He kept slapping deep into the boy until he was satisfied. Bruce let out a low groan before he finally stopped.
His nails clawed into Damian as he came deep into the boy. Damian let out a weak moan and his body went limp.
"Haaahh.." Bruce let out a relaxed sigh and finally let go of the boy and pulled out of him with a small pop.
Damian lied on the bed faint. His face was soaked with Dick's cum and his asshole twitched as Bruce's cum spewed out of it.
Bruce stroked himself a bit and finished on his back, "Haahh, there.. how is he?"
Dick wiped the cum from Damian's nose and mouth to check on him, "He's still breathing, just fainted."
Bruce slid off the bed, now satisfied and limp, "Hn, guess he still needs more training."
He smiled down at the unconscious Robin, "I guess so."
. . .
Damian walked through the manor during the day. It had been a week since his threesome with his Batmen. He was banned from training until he fully recovered from it.
Honestly Damian felt fine, just sexually frustrated. He wanted to fuck all the time now, but neither Bruce or Dick would lay a hand on him.
His nipples pressed tight against his black turtleneck and he was half-hard in his jeans. His cheeks were reddish and he was sweating.
He wiped the sweat from his face as he staggered a bit, 'I need to get off, I need to cum now.'
But sadly, due to all the training, he couldn't cum without Bruce's help or touch.
He heard water running in bathroom and peeked in. Someone was in the shower, which meant the laundry basket was unguarded.
Damian swallowed hard and rummaged through it, careful not to make a sound. He found a pair of navy blue boxers and took them with him out of the bathroom.
He moved fast and his breathing grew ragged as he rushed to his bedroom. Once inside he slammed the door behind him and got busy.
His hands trembled as he rushed to unbuckle his pants, 'Come on, come on, come on.' He finally got the belt and zipper undone to free his hard cock.
It was lathered with pre-cum and twitched a bit as it got fully hard. He got out his prize and huffed the underwear a bit.
It was the same man-musk he loved so much. He had gotten used to Bruce's and Dick's smells that he could tell who was who with one whiff.
'Grayson..' he sniffed it more while stroking himself.
Of course it had to be Dick's. The way it was stretched out, and the blue hem lining. It was a miracle the boxer shorts could contain such a tight ass.
Damian wrapped the fabric around his cock and pumped it while moaning Dick's name. The underwear grew warm and damp in his grasp.
'Father's always fucking me, and Grayson's always teasing me. When am I going to be allowed to top?' he panted and imagined what it'd be like inside of Dick, "Grayson, Grayson, Grayson!"
Those fat cheeks engulfing his cock, and his sweet voice moaning for Damian. He knew Dick liked it rough, probably would let him spank him a few times too.
"Hahh.. almost.. almost.."
He heard his door knob click but didn't have time to stop it. Damian moaned and his body jolted as he came hard into the boxers.
The door opened and the boy fell to his knees with his pants pulled down to his knees.
He panted and shook as his cum oozed out of the boxers. He hesitantly looked up to see who it was. His cheeks reddened and he immediately want to dig himself a hole to bury himself in.
Dick Grayson stood there with his arms crossed. He was dripping naked with a long bath towel around his waist.
"Damian. Wayne." He sounded pissed.
The boy turned his back to Dick, "Ugh, at least knock!" he felt utterly embarrassed to be seen.
Dick closed the door behind him and rolled his eyes, "Oh sure, because I'm the bad guy here."
Damian didn't say anything. He couldn't say anything. Dick clearly saw him jerking off and for once Damian couldn't think of any excuse.
"I knew my clothes were disappearing a lot, Bruce's too." He folded his arms and looked sternly down at Damian, "So you're the little thief always stealing my used stuff."
The boy cowered and said nothing.
"Well, I'm waiting."
He finally spoke, "For what? You already saw what I did."
Dick held out his hand, "I believe you have something that belongs to me."
Damian whimpered a bit and blushed. The underwear was still wrapped around his cock.
"Aren't you going to give it back to me? Or am I going to have to tell someone?"
He let out an annoyed groan and slowly stood up. The boy peeled the underwear off of his cock. It was soaked and scrunched up in a ball.
"Here." He placed it in Dick's hand, unable to look him in the face. Damian re-buckled and zipped up his pants in shame.
Dick unfolded his underwear and held them up. They had a cum stain on the inside and felt warm, "Ugh, you let out so much. These are totally ruined."
Damian's blush darkened, 'Why is he still here?'
Dick blushed a bit at the stained underwear, "Well no use letting this go to waste."
He let his towel fall to the floor leaving him naked. Damian stared in awe, unable to look away. Dick was in the middle of pulling the underwear up his legs.
Damian swallowed hard as Dick stood there wearing the underwear he just masturbated with.
Dick tugged the waistline in place and had an obvious blush on his face, "Honestly you and Bruce can be so difficult. If you want to cum so badly, just ask. Instead of letting it build up like this." He squirmed a bit as he felt Damian's warm cum press against him.
Dick picked up his towel and slung it over his shoulder and walked out of the room. Damian stared after him still in shock and eyeing his curves.
Dick smirked at him over shoulder, "Bruce isn't the only one you're allowed to sleep with, Robin."
The door closed and Damian stood there with a lot to think about, "..was that an invitation?"
To be Continued. . .