It was a wonder the heist had gone without a hitch, especially with the lunatic Harley Quinn making a fool of herself. But Selina Kyle was smart enough to cut the silent alarm before they cut the hole in the window. It only took ten minutes to grab her haul. It took another fifteen to talk Harley off her shenanigans as she danced and twirled around the exhibits. Once she had she led the colourful criminal back through the way they came, her duffel bag slung over her shoulder. She wore her leather catsuit, straps and belts acting as a harness for all her tools, her mask pulled over her face down to her nose, small cat ears hiding her cowl transmitters.
Harley, in comparison, clashed with Catwoman’s purple outfit in a colour full display of black, red and white, her blonde hair coloured blue and pink, red lips against pale white skin formerly bleached during her time with the Joker. She carried a large mallet with her, which Selina repeatedly told her she wouldn’t need. “Oh don’t get your whiskers in a twiddle” she said as they walked out onto the museum rooftop. “I didn’t break anything, as promised” she reminded her.
Selina rolled her eyes, marching onto the rooftop casting a glance up at the night sky. She saw the familiar bat-signal illuminated in the clouds, a sly smile drowning on her lips. She hoped the cat and the bat would run into each other once again. She always loved a good chase.
Harley caught her gaze and followed it, groaning audibly. “Come on cat lady, don’t you think bats has better things to be doing then chasing the likes of us?” She asked.
“A girl can dream” Selina smirked.
“Yeah? I dream about riding a unicorn called Steve and running over all those crooks at Wall Street” she said, hopping onto the edge of the roof skipping along the bricks, tilting over the edge like the gymnast she was. “Like mister J used to say, if you don’t dream big you ain’t thinking hard enough.”
The two of them were interrupted in their escape when a dark shadow passed over their heads. Selina caught it out the corner of her eye, looking up expecting a familiar dark silhouette to land in front of her. But instead she was met with the swinging boot of a different bat knocking off her feet to the ground. Harley froze mid skip to look over her shoulder and see Catwoman tumbling onto the floor, blinking in surprise until two other shapes swung in and collided with her throwing her onto her backside. “Ow” she grunted in complaint, nursing her bum as she sat up and looked up at the vigilantes landing above them. “Didn’t anybody tell you it’s rude to sneak up on people like that?” She asked.
“Didn’t anyone tell you it’s rude to steal from a museum?” Spoiler retorted, Orphan crouched beside her.
Selina rolled onto her hands and feet to moving into a pouncing stance, looking up as Batgirl landed on the rooftop looking back at her. They locked eyes and Catwoman growled. “You’re not who I was expecting.
“And you’re not getting away with that loot” Barbara replied, throwing a grappling line at the duffel bag sitting between them. Selina pounced on it but batgirl was faster, catching the bag and throwing it back through the hole in the window. Selina groaned in disappointment.
Harley flipped onto her feet, mallet in hand, eyeing the two apprentice batgirls saying “this is why you should always bring a large hammer” before sprinting at them.
Harley may be a talented gymnast with a doctorate in psychology, but she was no match for the daughter of Cluemaster, who was trained by Batgirl and worked with Batman, or the daughter of Shiva and the original Orphan, who was trained to read body language before she could talk. Harley found herself pinned to the ground within five seconds. She blinked in surprise, looking up finding herself trapped by two young bat women. “Maybe we could try talking?” She suggested meekly.
Selina held her own a lot better with Batgirl as the two women traded blows, blocking kicks and ducking under swings until Barbara got under her one of Selina’s attacks and grappled her around pushing her into a wall. She successfully pinned her wrists above her head, trapping Catwoman from struggling free. Selina eventually gave up when she saw her partner in crime pinned by the others. “I don’t suppose Batman was with you?” She asked fruitlessly. Batgirl shook her head. “Pity” she hummed, looking at the redhead. “I suppose you could be a fun replacement. Fancy a chase across the rooftops?”
“Not tonight” Barbara replied, spinning her around to zip tie her wrists.
Selina sighed as she was led forward, looking around at the group of vigilantes. “How’d you find out about us?” She asked out of curiosity.
Barbara coyly looked up at Spoiler. “We got an anonymous tip” she smiled. Steph stood up and smiled behind her mask.
Harley caught the look and turned to Spoiler. “Ivy ratted me out didn’t she?” She whined. When Steph glanced down at her in shock Harley explained “oh come on. She told me all about her play dates with the wannabe bats. Though you must’ve been good if she gave me up.”
Both Cass and Barbara looked at Steph in bewilderment. “Poison Ivy? That was your source?” Cass asked.
“I got us here didn’t I?” Steph argued. She knew they wouldn’t believe Ivy to be credible but as she explained she’d gotten a lot of good intel.
Selina burst out laughing. “Don’t feel too bad sweetie. You wouldn’t be the first bat to trade favours for anonymous tips” she teased, looking over her shoulder at Barbara who averted her gaze.
Steph blinked and stared at her. “You? You and her?”
“We can talk about it later” Barbara said, obscuring the blush from Stephanie’s view. Damn you Selina she thought tightening the ties on her wrists.
“What? If everyone doing the bats now?” Harley asked in dramatic disappointment. “Now I feel left out” she complained. She then looked up at Cassandra, her face hidden behind her mask, and playfully suggested “or maybe it’s not too late.”
In a flash of movement, Harley Quinn threw her head up and planted a big kiss on Cassandra’s mouth. If her mask wasn’t there to block it her deep red lips would’ve caught hers. But the shock came all the same, nearly loosening her grip on the villainess. Her head pulled away and Harley was left pining for her while Cass stared back with wide eyes. Stephanie stifled a giggle seeing her reaction.
Selina chuckled too, looking over her shoulder whispering “not a bad idea. What do you say Bat? Think we can strike a bargain? Trade a few favours?”
“That won’t be happening” Barbara said. But her voice gave away how uncomfortable the proposal made her. After listening to Steph’s adventures at Titan’s Tower and all this reminiscing about their questionable intel gathering methods, the redhead was starting to feel very hot and warm in part of her costume.
Selina, ever to opportunist, naturally noticed as pounced on it. “Perhaps I can change your mind” she said, effortlessly breaking free of her restraints and whirling on Batgirl, catching her off guard and planting a deep overpowering kiss on her lips. Barbara tried to pull away but Selina grabbed hold of her hair pressing her face against hers as she forced her back against the rooftop, their bodies pressing against the glass. Selina purred as she melted Batgirls defences, dominating the kiss until the redhead was moaning and gasping for air. She pulled away and watched her gasp, smirking playfully dragging a claw along her jaw. “Needs more persuasion” she mused, holding her mouth open and putting her lips to hers invading her tongue inside.
Stephanie stood frozen as she saw Catwoman make out with her mentor. Her instincts told her to jump in and save her until she noticed Barbara had stopped resisting as much. Her attention got diverted when she heard a scuffle from Harley and Cassandra, who were now grappling with each other rolling in each other’s grasp. She turned to look at then realizing Harley was attempting to make a move on Cass, who was struggling to resist her. When ever she let go of one of her wrists to puss her relentless lips away from her mask the woman would molest her body instead, groping her boobs or hips or bottom. Eventually Harley found herself on top of the batgirl and had managed to rip away the patch covering Cassandra’s mouth, lunging for it finally capturing a proper kiss. Cass froze stunned from the assault, squirming under her until Harley abruptly sat up straddling her.
“There, was that so bad?” She asked her, whipping off her jacket and tossing it aside. While Cass stared blankly at her Harley looked over her shoulder and saw Spoiler staring. “Don’t worry hun. You’ll get a turn soon” she promised with a wink as she pulled her vest over her head revealing she wasn’t wearing a bra. Cass stared at the perky small white boobs with pierced nipples, staring too long to notice the crazy Harley Quinn had somehow unhooked Cassandra’s utility belt and was reaching under the costume between her legs. “I hope I’m not moving too fast” she muttered as she plunged her fingers into a startled Orphan’s pussy against her will.
Meanwhile Barbara was losing the I’ll to resist Selina’s advances. She stood in an odd daze as the Catwoman sauntered around her to press her chest against her back, reaching around to fondle her chest and stomach slowly, her lips kissing her neck. Memories of their last secret liaison came flooding back and made the redhead wet between her legs. She forgot how talented the criminal was. “Can I assume you still refuse to wear your sports bra when on patrol?” Selina asked her, her hands already reaching for the helm of her top. Barbara blushed, making no move to stop her from pulling it up over her modest breasts confirming the suspicion. Selina purred as she palmed her breasts, toying with the perky nipples. “Perfect” she purred, licking her earlobe listening to her whimper. “I’m going to enjoy playing with these.”
Steph looked at Batgirl being undressed by Catwoman, then and Orphan being fingered by a half naked Harley Quinn, standing dumbfounded and confused in the middle of the rooftop. Suddenly she wasn’t sure if they were arresting these thieves or fucking them, or she she was meant to help.
Selina cast her eye across the rooftop, commenting “your protégé looks a little lost.” Barbara followed her gaze and saw Stephanie torn and confused. It suddenly occurred to her she was being molested by Catwoman on a public yet private rooftop in front of her students. Fortunately one seemed rather preoccupied by Catwoman’s present partner, though she noted how eager Cassandra became once Harley got her going, practically helping herself out of her costume. Steph in comparison was conflicted, possibly by the audacity of the villains. And she could tell the girl was just as aroused as they were.
Selina took a moment to retrieve her whip from her belt, the one wrapped around her hips. With an expert flick of her wrist she caught Spoiler’s waist, the snap grabbing her attention as she turned back to look at her. “Why don’t you come and give your mentor a hand” Selina suggested, slowly pulling the young girl towards them.
Stephanie reluctantly allowed herself to be dragged along the rooftop towards the temptress Catwoman and her blushing mentor Batgirl, holding the whip latched around her waist contemplating removing it. She ran out of time to decide when Selina, looping the rest of the whip around Batgirl, yanked on it pulling Stephanie straight into her. She stumbled over catching herself on Barbara’s body, her boobs in her face and the whip binding them together. She looked up sheepishly at the blushing redhead, clearing her throat as she stood in front of her. “Sorry” she whispered.
“Don’t apologize” Selina said, reaching around Batgirl to remove the mask hiding her face. Steph went to stop her but found Barbara’s hand catching her arm. They locked eyes, the lust and arousal sparking between them. “Such a pretty thing you are” Selina commented, hooking a finger under Steph’s chin to draw her face to her. The thief leaned in and kissed the blonde deeply, showing the girl there was nothing to be afraid of. Batgirl watched them kiss, her desires throbbing deep in her belly. “Why don’t you and your mentor get reacquainted for me” Selina asked, stepping behind Batgirl so she could watch the two of them make out. Steph looked up at Barbara tentatively but Barbara didn’t hesitate, pushing the hood down and gripping her blonde hair to kiss her lips desperately. After that Stephanie’s reluctance seemed to vanish.
Selina purred as she watched the two of them make out, stroking Barbara’s hair and kneading her breasts. She forgot how much she enjoyed watching other people have sex, those long stakeouts monitoring a house or apartment peering through the windows waiting for the opportunity to slip and and take what she was after. Slipping in while the owners were doing the business was the most thrilling opportunity, especially when she lingered to enjoy the show for a few minutes. Once she snuck into a flat where a couple liked to tie each other up and blindfold the other. When one left to answer a phone call leaving their partner tied up and blind, Selina stepped in to keep them company until they returned. They never noticed she was there, though she liked to think she was able to satisfy them in ways their partner couldn’t.
Watching Batgirl kiss along Spoiler’s jaw brought much the same thrill, waiting patiently while the blonde girl bit her bottom lip in pleasure as Batgirl kissed down her neck. Ever the thief, Selina leaned over the bat’s shoulder to capture the girls lips briefly, enjoying the fresh taste until turning Batgirl’s face back so they could share another song. Steph took the pause to kiss Barbara’s neck, her hands palming her boobs before lowering down to wrap her lips around her nipple. Barbara moaned as Stephanie’s tongue circled her sensitive nub, putting a hand through her blonde hair massaging her scalp. “Perfect” Selina purred, gently biting Batgirl’s earlobe while her nimble fingers unclasped her utility belt. It came apart and Selina tossed it aside before drifting down into a crouch so she could help her out of her costume further.
Pausing briefly to sway her hips letting Catwoman remove her pants, Barbara brought Stephanie’s face back up into another passionate kiss. Their breathing was laboured and desire engulfed both of them. But Steph still found the will to ask “are we really doing this here? Now?”
“Just follow my lead” Barbara whispered between kisses pulling her student closer. “Why didn’t you tell me your informant was Ivy?” She asked.
“Why didn’t you tell us about your arrangement with Catwoman?” Steph countered.
Barbara chuckled, admiring the familiar initiative her student appeared to have adopted. “Not just Catwoman” she teased, promising to share some of her stories later.
Their hushed whispers were interrupted when Selina’s fingers pried Barbara’s round cheeks apart and the dominant woman drove her slick tongue into the redhead’s anus. Batgirl moaned enjoying the rimjob, rocking her hips as Selina continued to fondle and play with her ass. Stephanie looked down and watched, the cat burglar cloaked by Batgirl’s cape from prying eyes. Her eyes fell onto Barbara’s exposed pussy, her pants bunched around her knees above her boots along with her underwear. She shot a look to her mentor, silently asking permission before dropping down to join Selina in eating out the batgirl. Barbara stood, supported by two attractive and sexy vigilantes, sighing with pleasure as their hands stroked her thighs and hips and their tongues explored her holes. She didn’t bother pulling her top down over her tits, too busy playing with them herself. She knew this rooftop was private, nobody but superheroes swinging or flying by would be able to see them. Even so, the thought of being caught sandwiched between two of her favorite lovers made her belly flutter. If only Nightwing was here she be living her best fantasy.
Across the rooftop meanwhile, Cass had finally turned the tables on Harley Quinn. After a Harley pulled the bottom half of her costume from her legs she raised her hips up to her lips, pinning the young girl with her own legs trapping her arms, her arms holing her thighs apart lapping at her cunt with her tongue. Cass let her munch for a short while, waiting for her attention to waver before using her elbows and upper body strength to push upwards. The move shoved Harley onto her back with a grunt with Orphan springing after her landing in a crouch above her face. In the space of a breath Cass of on top shoving her pussy onto Harley’s mouth, sitting on her face holding a fistful of her blonde hair.
“Better” she said, grinding her pussy in Harley’s face until the clown started licking, her gloved palms grabbing her ass. Cass sighed, pulling the rest of her costume over her head and discarding it. Her scarred flesh was laid bare, her small breasts rising and falling with controlled breaths, her hands resting behind her on Harley’s toned stomach.
Harley made no complaints about her change of position, eagerly continuing to lick Cassandra’s pussy. She even began groping her young body, reaching up to her chest to pinch and squeeze her boobs. Cass did the same with her hands, shifting her weight so she could plant her palms against her tits. Then she reached out one hand to rub the woman’s groin, stimulating her through the fabric. Soon both women were moaning, their loins aching with lust. Cass was the first to cum as Harley brought her to orgasms, giggling as she was covered in fluids. When she climbed off the next move was the strip Harley of her shorts and knickers so the bat had something to play with.
Barbara was pulled down to the ground and helped out of her boots and pants leaving her naked from the waist down, her top pushed above her breasts. Stephanie sat beside her alternating between kissing her mouth and her nipples while Selina knelt between her legs teasing her pussy. Batgirl shivered as her lower lips were parted by Catwoman’s gloved fingers, watching the alluring kitty as she lowered her head to run her tongue along her folds. She locked eyes with Barbara and smiled as she started to lick up her delicious juices. Barbara’s head fell back and she sighed heavily, her hand stroking the back of Stephanie’s head as the blonde tended to her dutifully.
“Just as tasty as I remember” Selina mused as she licked Barbara’s pussy. She caught Stephanie watching and teased “I’m sure your student is very familiar with this taste.” She laughed when she saw the girl blush, as did Barbara before they leaned in to kiss each other. Selina enjoyed the sight of the two batgirls making out before resuming her work on making Barbara cum again. She cast a glance over to Harley to check on her and was delighted to find the other batgirl out of her costume and rubbing her pussy against Harley’s groin, the two women scissoring a few feet from them panting like animals. Cassandra’s body was young and scarred and exquisitely toned, as was Harley’s as her pierced nipples bounced upon her chest. Tonight was shaping up to be a night of delights.
It was a few minutes later when Barbara Gordon finally came, leaking all over Selina’s tongue while Stephanie massaged her breasts. Moments later Harley and Cass cried out in simultaneous bliss, their bodies shaking as they orgasmed at the same time. They slumped onto the roof panting and chuckling, Harley in particular breaking into giggles. Selina pried herself from between Batgirl’s thighs and crawled up to give the redhead a steamy kiss with her tongue. “Fuck, I forgot how good you were” Barbara muttered breathlessly.
“I’m always happy to remind you” Selina grinned, her fingertip circling the woman’s nipple.
Beside them Harley was already up and ready for more, looking at the rest of the group. “Well that was fun. So who wants to ride the Harley next?”
“Why don’t you give this bat a ride instead” Selina suggested, sitting up and turning her attention to the still clothed Spoiler. “I think it’s time for a private lesson” she purred, taking Stephanie’s hand and dragging her away from her mentor to teach her some new tricks. Stephanie went along with her and followed her lead as the two crawled to another spot of the roof to begin making out and undressing, the girl eager to learn what the cat had to offer. Cassandra recovered from her orgasm and sat nearby, listening and watching as Selina gave Stephanie some advice on how to play with her lovers.
That left Harley with Barbara, the clown eagerly pouncing on the prone batgirl climbing onto her face and diving between her legs. Barbara caught Harley’s hips on their way down before they could suffocate her. Fortunately this wasn’t the first time she found herself between the jester’s thighs and quickly re-familiarized herself with her dripping sex. Harley laughed in approval as the batgirl ate her out, returning the favour diligently shoving her hand into Barbara’s cunt to see how many finger she could handle. “That’s why I have a thing for redheads” Harley giggled, already feeling an orgasm approaching.
Selina was surprised and slighted at how well trained Stephanie brown already seemed to be as the girl kissed and caressed her, all the while peeling the Catwoman out of her costume. She found the zip and drug it down agonizingly slowly, drawing out every inch of heat from the woman as she grew aroused by her patience. She even allowed her to lift her mask over her head so she could comb her fingers through her silky black hair and kiss the woman hiding beneath. By the time Selina was in her underwear she was purring like a kitten. At the same time Spoiler was undressed, her underwear purple to match the discarded costume, her body settling above her.
“Your mentor taught you well” Selina praised, running her hands over Stephanie’s half naked body before rolling her onto her back with her on top. “Now play attention” she instructed as her lips followed a delicate path down Stephanie’s body, each kiss making the girl tremble and moan.
Steph tried to concentrate but the pleasure was too much and she closed her eyes, following instead with the touch of her lips on her skin. Selina ignored the bra and the knickers, tending onto the the exposed skin on display finding all the hidden sensitive points that made Stephanie squirm. Within minutes she was panting heavily, her mouth hanging open in a constant moan. Selina ended her lesson by brushing her fingers underneath her groin, applying just enough pressure to make the fabric become soaked in a spontaneous climax. When it passed the girl opened her eyes breathing heavily. “Wow” she gasped.
“Not every girl needs to get undressed in order to enjoy themselves” Selina told her, pecking along her jaw slowly. “But it makes finding the right spots easier to find.” She lifted Steph’s chin to look into her dazed eyes. “Do you want me to teach you?” She asked politely.
“Yes” she breathed.
Selina smiled, climbing off the blonde girls body and leading her to climb on top. She caught sight of Cass watching a few feet away, beckoning her over with a finger. “Why don’t you join us. You can both learn this” she suggested. No reason she couldn’t corrupt both of batgirl’s students.
Cassandra obediently followed, joining Stephanie’s side as they knelt over Selina’s stunning body. Steph smiled, giving Cass a welcoming kiss before they turned to Selina and followed her directions to how to find a woman’s pleasure points. They proved amazing students, mapping out her body between them until the woman was panting and purring watching them bring her joy and pleasure. When she climaxed, she felt a distinct level of pride. Her next lesson was the observe as Stephanie performed the same lesson on her fellow batgirl, observing quietly as the black haired orphan melted under Stephanie’s touch.
The impromptu orgy went on for another hour as the batgirls alternated between the two criminals exchanging passionate embraces. Selina got her turn molesting Cassandra while Stephanie was groped and ravished by Harley, her underwear striped away and tossed aside carelessly. Even Barbara had removed the last of her costume and helped Selina out of the last restrictive layers of hers. Soon all five of them were naked in a sweaty panting circle tangled in each other’s bodies and they kissed and licked and touched and rubbed each other. It started as a chain, each girl eating out another in a looping conga line. Then things got blurry as they melded into a fleshy pile where nobody could be sure who was pleasuring who. Stephanie lay strewn upon Barbara’s stomach with her hand trapped between two different legs rubbing a pussy while Harley buried her face in her thighs. Someone else’s fingers were fucking Harley’s cunt making her moan while Barbara turned her head to lick a boobs nearby not caring if it was Cassandra’s or Selina’s. Somewhere in the entangled mess Cass screamed in orgasm, the whole pile shuddering as she came violently. It all got rather confusing after a while.
Eventually, several dozen orgasms later, all five of the, were scattered upon the rooftop panting heavily, their bodies aching from exhaustion. Harley lay snuggled up to Stephanie while Barbara laid her head against Selina’s thigh, Cassandra inverted lying between them staring at the night sky. They lay there drowsy and spent but very satisfied. After a few minutes Barbara dragged herself up to Selina from behind, casting a look to Stephanie as she ran her hands over her arms. “I hope you had fun” Barbara whispered, kissing Selina’s neck.
Selina purred, half asleep after the entertaining evening with the vigilantes. “Very much” she concurred. Then she heard a zip and her eyes snapped awake. She went to leap to her feet but found her wrists tied behind her back. She looked back at the redhaired woman. “Please tell me this is some kinky foreplay.”
“Sorry” Barbara apologized, looking up to see Stephanie zip-tying the sleeping Harley Quinn. Batgirl sat up and retrieved her costume, pulling out the radio signalling her dad about the attempted robbery. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll find your way out of those before the police get here. If not…we’ll, it wouldn’t be the worst position they caught you in” she chuckled.
Selina pulled at the restraint, realizing her ankles were also bound, and realized the bat had been playing possum with her. She sighed, half impressed. “I guess I taught you too well” she grumbled.
Batgirl pulled on her costume and woke up Cassandra, who groan as she came around. “Was that enough sex?” She asked.
“Plenty” Barbara replied, glad both her students caught onto her plan whilst they were lost in the lustful excitement. She had to admit having sex on patrol was much more fun that she let on, but had been worried the younger vigilantes might’ve struggled to keep focused on the end goal. Thankfully they both played their part and now both criminals were tied up and ready to be arrested.
She stood on the edge of the rooftop watching the sirens approach them, looking back making sure both Spoiler and Orphan were dressed again. “Thanks for the lesson” Stephanie said to Selina before she left, feeling kind of bad about leaving them tied up and naked.
Selina smirked. “Let me know if you want some more practice” she called back, earning a blushing smile as the three bats hopped into the Gotham air.
Harley finally stirred next to her asking “are they gone already? Aw, I hate it when the fuck you then leave you.”
“We’d better be sure to thank Poison Ivy for telling them where we were” Selina said, sitting uncomfortable already working on untying her wrists. “Maybe we should find her once we get out of here and then we can punish her appropriately” she suggested. Harley purred, liking that idea a lot.
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