Chapter 14 - A Wonderful Time In Wonder Tower

With the taste of pussy (pun intended) still fresh in her mouth, Batgirl saw the carnage that had already been unleashed on Arkham City. Hugo Strange was firing missiles from dozens of gunships throughout the area.

Barbara's head told her to go put a boot in Strange's ass and end the attack, but her heart told her that she could not simply leave Talia in the Joker's possession. It was all too likely that the Demon's Daughter had underestimated the Clown.

After a little coaching from Bruce and Alfred, Batgirl knew what she had to do. She laid siege to Wonder Tower, Hugo's stronghold. It was a long fight through dozens of guards, but eventually she made it up to the highest level. Hugo Strange watched as the heroine took down his guards one at a time until finally she was at his door.

"It is too late, Ms. Gordon," Hugo said as she hacked his doorlock, "I have already won."

Barbara entered the room and locked eyes with the madman. Her head surged forward, her forehead crushing his nose before she kicked him in the chest as hard as she could. Strange went toppling over his desk and collapsed on the ground.

"It's over, Strange," Batgirl sneered.

"Activate Protocol 10.5! Password: Gordon" Strange called out and then everything went black.

As Batgirl opened her eyes, she saw the automated turret above her. It had obviously hit her with some sort of sedative or taser, it had activated too quickly for her to even take notice of what had hit her.

"Good morning Ms. Gordon," said Strange, walking into sight, "I trust the alterations I made to your costume are to your liking?"

Barbara was tied to Strange's table but was able to look down at herself enough to see what he was referring to, "oh, you have got to be fucking kidding me."

Hugo Strange had gone a little crazy with the hemming he had done to her suit. She was still wearing her mask, and she could feel her cape underneath of her, but the suit everything below her bat-symbol was gone. Her flat, toned stomach were exposed, her tits were still covered but it would take one tug upward on her bat-symbol and they would perfectly visible. She had no sort of pants on, but she was still wearing her yellow knee-high boots and the matching gloves as well.

Strange held up a yellow thong and said, "I figured now that the need for Batman or any of his perverted extended family will no longer be there, you can make your living as you were intended. A street-walking harlot. Maybe I can perform a test-run."

"Don't touch me," Batgirl growled, as Hugo crawled on the table with her.

"That's no way to speak to a client," he smiled and stuffed the yellow panties into her mouth.

Barbara mumbled complaints through the fabric, but was soon subsided by the penetration of the former psychiatrist's cock into her pussy. The head eased in between her lips and continued to slide into her, slowly and methodically. Barbara bit down on the panties and leaned her head back. Strange had bound her in a way that the table stopped just at her shoulders, so her head hung over the side.

Her hips were slightly raised, her buttocks resting on Hugo Strange's thighs as he swerved his hips to and fro. His big cock thrusting into her slit hitting her deep. She felt his hands on her hips then rubbing up her stomach to her breasts. He pushed what remained of her top of and began to fondle her tits. Batgirl would never admit it, but Hugo's touch was soft and delicate, almost pleasurable.

"A little effort on your part wouldn't go unnoticed, Ms. Gordon," Hugo Strange commented.

Barbara wanted to tell him to fuck himself, but with the panties in her mouth she was unable to. Then again that mixture of Fear Gas and Poison Ivy Pollen had her writhing without even noticing.

"That's better," Strange said with a perverted smile. His left hand stayed on her breast, the soft nipple pinched between his thumb and finger, while his right hand moved back to her ass and gave it a hard slap. Barbara exclaimed behind the cloth stuck in her mouth and felt the blood rushing to the area, making it red.

"I bet you're wondering how even I could have made all this possible," Strange boasted, "I have to admit that I had powerful friends that wished to help me take over."

Batgirl heard the slow thud of a set of boots and craned her neck to see Ra's Al Ghul entering Hugo Strange's office. Batgirl hoped he wasn't still pissed about the pump and dump a few hours earlier.

Ra's placed a hand on Batgirl's throat and his face hovered an inch away from hers, "hello Barbara, why did you think I was in Arkham City in the first place? To keep an eye on my investment."

By now the missile launches had long since stopped. When Barbara had hacked Strange's office lock, she had given Bruce direct access into Arkham City's computer grid and Batman had personally ended the helicopter attacks.

Barbara's face turned red the longer Ra's held his grip on her throat, his thumb and finger inserted into her mouth and slowly pulled the bunched up thong out of it. The young heroine tried desperately to take a breath but the Demon's Head had a strong grip on her neck.

Finally she could breathe again, she panted quickly to try and stop her heart from pounding in her ears. She looked to see what Ra's was doing and looked just in time to see his cock heading for her mouth.

On some sort of instinct, Barbara opened wide and felt as the thick cock entered her throat. Again, Ra's was choking the redhead, this time just through a different means this time. The master assassin had one hand holding Barbara's head in place while the other gripped at her breast, the one that Strange wasn't still pinching and twisting.

Barbara's lips writhed around his cock, her tongue massaging the shaft with expert precision and delicateness as it flashed in and out. Batgirl choked on the long cock while she was still being methodically fucked at the other end.

Ra's Al Ghul's testicles tapped against Barbara's upper lip with every stroke of his long, hard dick. She moaned as the two men each twisted and pinched a nipple to the point that she would be screaming if she wasn't being gagged. She just wasn't sure if they were screams of pain or pleasure.

Ra's pulled his cock out of Barbara's mouth and she gasped for air, saliva spilling past her lips and decorating her face. Soon she felt the base of his dick on her chin and his balls being dropped into her mouth. Obediently, the heroine sucked on the two orbs as her tongue swirling around them. Barbara pulled on the sack with her mouth, her cheeks sucking inwards. Then one by one she popped the balls past her soft lips and began to lick her way back to the tip of the cock.

At her other end, Strange was sliding his hard dick out of her slit and began to invade her anus. Just before Ra's Al Ghul's cock reentered her mouth, Barbara let out a faint whimper of pain but soon lost herself in the throat-fucking.

While Hugo thrust his cock deep into her asshole, he was still spilling exposition on how he and his new BFF, Ra's had 'saved Gotham' but Barbara couldn't be bothered to listen to his bullshit.

Ra's clenched his teeth and his grip on Batgirl's titty went to the extreme as his balls tightened and he fired his load deep into her mouth. As the assassin withdrew his cock from her lips, the young heroine coughed on his cum, white globs sputtering past her lips and dripping down her cheeks. Thankfully she didn't outright choke or end up throwing up and managed to swallow the rest. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ra's wipe his cock off on her cape as it dangled over the edge of the table.

Hugo too was on his last seconds as his face was bright red with strain, his hands placed on either side of Batgirl's torso. He rocked back and forth, his hard cock throbbing inside of the redhead's asshole. Finally, Hugo Strange let out a long groan and Barbara felt her hole being filled with hot spunk.

The psychiatrist saw Ra's at the window, already redressed and admiring the destruction and rushed to do the same. Barbara was left alone on the table, so she decided it was about time she thought about escaping.

"Where shall we set up next? Metropolis? Keystone?" Hugo asked.

"WE are not going anywhere, Mr. Strange," Ra's Al Ghul sneered. Barbara looked over at them in time to see a sword in Strange's back.

"But why?" he asked.

"The girl has destroyed us, you failed to detect her allowing the Detective into our computer system and now he has everything he needs to make sure you go to prison for the rest of your pitiful life," Ra's chastised, "and to think I told you that you could replace me..."

By now Barbara was free and sliding the thong up her slender legs and grabbing her utility belt. She could try looking for an actual pair of pants, but something told her not to bother.

"Computer. Authorize Protocol 11. Password: Wayne," Strange coughed as his last seconds passed by.

"What?" Ra's sneered. Barbara saw the countdown starting on a monitor and tackled the Demon's Head out the window mere seconds before Wonder Tower exploded.

Barbara tried to save Ra's, she honestly did, but the stubborn man attempted to kill her in mid-freefall and ended up stabbing himself with his own sword. Batgirl watched him plummet as she glided away on her cape.

With those two down, it was finally time to see about saving Talia and possibly grabbing the cure as well.