While The Batgirl's Away . . . Part II [ORIGINAL; Fantasy Fetish F/M F/M]

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[Author's Note: Last September or the September before I'd said instead of Halloween Month, I was going to start celebrating Halloween season (meaning Fall, late Sept to late Nov is also the Halloween season). The idea was so I could Post more Halloween-themed stories when possible.
When I started Posting stories over fourteen years ago, a favorite Halloween-themed series of mine to do every Halloween was "While The Bat's Away . . .", "While The Robin's Away . . ." and I'll have to check to see if I did "While The Batgirl's Away . . .". They'd feature Batman and/or Robin sexually teamed up with Batgirl and Catwoman, maybe others. I've invited another villainess I'd overlooked (hint: she's not Poison Ivy).

Before this Halloween season is over, I'm toying with the idea of a Gotham story with the same villainess. Not sure what other Halloween-themed stories I'll attempt. PM or email me if you have requests, especially if I did any stories in the past you'd like to see sequels or retellings to. I always welcome requests via email or Pm. I hope you enjoy 2024's first Halloween-themed story ~ G]

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While The Batgirl's Away II . . .
by GEMINIGUY (09/2024)
Email: iamgeminguy at yahoo dot com

[ORIGINAL; Fantasy Fetish
F/M Oral Sex
F/M Oral Sex]

Disclaimer: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION BASED ON ANOTHER WORK OF FICTION. ALL CHARACTERS ENGAGING IN SEXUALLY ACTIVITY ARE OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE. NO BATMEN WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS STORY.

CAST OF CHARACTERS

BATMAN . . . MICHAEL KEATON
ROBIN . . . . . CHRIS O'DONNELL
HARLEY QUINN . . . (from Batman: The Animated Series [voiced by Arleen Sorkin])

[Author's Note: Looked up my previous stories in this series. It seems I did do another "While The Batgirl's Away", and I did do Harley Quinn (AND Poison Ivy), but the Harley Quinn story was a rewite of The Joker74's story. So I'm still going to this, but a totally different story I hope ~ G]

[Author's Note: While The Batgirl's Away . . . Harley Quinn Will Play]

I. Mischief Night

Robin was monitoring the Bat computer. Things were quiet. Too quiet.
He was getting bored. Robin was supposed to be remaining vigilant  but it was hard. Batman would report in at intervals but he had nothing to report. Robin always hated the waiting. The waiting was the hardest part. Batman had tried to ingrain in him the importance of patience but it was lost on him.

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The silence was the worst. It was so oppressive. When alone in his room as Dick Grayson was one thin, but alone in the Batcave was different. Robin was first of all, underground, and second, he was in a cave. There was always something drip, drip, dripping, it drove Robin nuts. Echoes bothered him a lot. What was that anyhow?!? He wondered.
Bats would fly about the Batcave out of nowhere. Now Robin expected this, but tonight was different, things were different. He was no coward by any means, he wasn't fearful. He didn't mean to be, but he was superstitious.
Robin believed the stories about places where reality was thin and around Halloween demons can escape Hell to our plane of existence. Batman would tell him it was all utter bullshit, if Batman knew he was superstitious. That was something Robin kept to himself.
The Batcave was shadowy, and sometimes Robin felt a shadow had moved. Of course he'd only imagined it. But his imagination was running wild, and that didn't help things any. It was ironic that Robin had been in the Batcave alone many times before, but tonight be any different.
Batman checked in again, all was still quiet. This is crazy. Out of all the nights of the year, why was tonight so dead? Something wasn't right. And Robin had to admit that it had to do with more than just some silly superstitions.
Robin tried to focus on the Bat computer, but that only made him bored again. Nothing was going on in Gotham! It was as if everyone knew something bad was out there and stayed home. The superstitious part of him felt he should be home upstairs in his room too.

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Still, Robin knew how important it was to protect the people of Gotham from dark elements seeking to overrun the city with their darkness. So he pushed past his nagging superstitious nature and did his duty. Gotham needed him . . .

II. On Patrol

Meanwhile, Batman was performing his own duty that night. He patrolled the waters around Gotham's docks at first, his vehicle quiet, allowing him to sneak up on criminals unaware if he crossed any. He stayed alert to any possible criminal activity he may come across.
Unlike Robin, he was hardened against any and all superstitions. In fact, Batman had never been superstitious at all. To him, neither the Batcave or the night brought any supernatural fears. It was the criminals that had to fear him.
The air was crisp, forewarning of the weather to befall Gotham in the coming weeks. But it mattered not to Batman whether it was hot or cold, dry, rainy or snowy, he was going to protect Gotham from evil.
The sky was mostly clear, especially near the docks where the buildings were mostly warehouses and not smoke-spewing factories. The stars were mostly visible, the moon big and bloated, looking infected.
Batman was multitasking, scanning the waters around him visually and watching the computer screen for any possible activity. It was possible for criminal elements to mask their signal from radar, which was why Batman stayed alert to his surroundings. Anything was possible . . .
Batman found the water around the docks and the docks clear, but this did please him one bit. Time for Phase Two of his patrol

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Batman flipped several switches. The water craft transformed around him, enclosing him changing it's shape. Flipping another switch, the vehicle began to rise up into the air. Now he could patrol Gotham from the skies.
Leaving the docks, Batman flew high over Gotham wearing binocular goggles, allowing him to scan the streets below. Strange, he saw neither people nor vehicles on the streets wherever he looked. Where were everyone? He wondered.
Like Robin, most of the people and much of the criminal element of Gotham were superstitious. Especially as of late, they feared the night, insubstantial fears as well as tangible ones. And on Mischief Night, many believed Hell could break loose at any time.
None of that had occurred to Batman, because his mind wasn't clouded by fear. He has nothing to fear from his enemies. The night belonged to Batman; the darkness was his friend.
Still, Batman expected some kind of trouble. The quieter things were, the more likely something was bound to happen. So he continued the patrol the vast skies of Gotham. He would not let evil manifest itself in the smallest form in his city.
But no matter where he flew, he found the streets strangely empty. And that bothered Batman's intellectual, detective mind. He could not comprehend the possibilty that no evil lurked tonight on the streets of Gotham. Something was going on somewhere, he was certain of it.

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Batman slammed his fist against the steering wheel. He was sure there was more to this than meets the eye. Time for reinforcements.
Contacting Robin, he told him to have Alfred lockdown Wayne Manor and come down and monitor the Batcomputer. He wanted Robin out on patrol. He was about to say he wanted Batgirl out too but remembered she was away. He hoped the two of them would be more than enough . . .

III. Out On The Streets

Robin whooped as soon as the connection was broken. He was glad to get out of the dismal Batcave. Maybe now there'd be a little action!
Contacting Alfred, he passed on Batman's message then dropped the headset. Jumping up, he practically flew to his Batcycle and was zooming out of the Batcave and out into the night . . .
With him in the air, and Robin out on the streets, Batman was sure they'd find something. He sensed nothing was what it seemed...
Meanwhile Robin was patrolling the streets of Gotham his Batcycle silent, not to warn any criminal element of his imminent arrival. At first it appeared the streets were empty, which he found unusual despite his own superstitious nature. He knew criminals could be fearful and superstitious, but moreso stupid which was why they'd get caught.
But the streets of Gotham were barren. Steam rose from sewer grates and alleys lurked in dark shadows, not even stray animals were out and about. Something wasn't right to Robin . . . No matter where he went, the dark street were empty. But he knew that was impossible, there had to be someone somewhere . . .

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Robin stopped, took off his helmet and listened. He could hear the hiss of steam, felt the coldness in the air. He peered out into the darkness around him. Nothing. The city was deserted. Where was everyone??? He wondered.
Suddenly he heard a giggling somewhere nearby. He waited to see if it was his imagination. After a few moments he heard it again. Getting off his Batcycle and putting down his helmet, Robin decided to investigate. Heading in the direction it seemed to be coming from, he saw nothing, only utter darkness.
The giggling re-emerged, using less caution, he rushed in the direction of the sound. Again, he saw nothing at first, then a shadow seemed to move. Robin watched and waited. Then came the giggling again right from where he saw the shadowy movement.
Throwing caution to the wind, he rushed into the darkness of the alley, then froze. Robin listened for any noises around him. Hearing nothing, all he could do was wait for his eyes to adjust to the darkness.
Groundmist started to appear, and a mist very slowly filled the air around Robin. Just before the mist could envelope him, his night eyesight stared kicking in and he saw the door in the darkness, a door that stood open. He again heard the giggling from within.
Warily he slipped into the building. A narrow hallway opened into the larger room of the warehouse. In the darkness Robin could see the stacks of crates, most ceiling high. He crept around the warehouse, watching in every possible direction for a sneak attack. He was adamant no one would get the drop on him, no one.

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The warehouse seemed empty, but Robin knew better. Someone was there somewhere . . .
He moved quietly, listened carefully, but heard nothing. His senses were all on alert. He knew at any moment the figure could emerge, at any moment -
Smiling in the darkness behind and above Robin, a smile almost as demented as the Joker's, stood a small figure carrying a very large rubber mallet. Robin never knew what hit him . . .

Sometime later, Robin started to come to. His head hurt, and his muscles ached. He slowly opened his eyes to a better lit room. It was smaller than the warehouse, empty and windowless as far as he could tell.
He realized his muscles ached because he was suspended in air a few feet off of the ground, his hands cuffed to chains that had lifted him up. His ankles were chained together and weighed down heavy enough so he could move them at all.
He heard the giggling behind him again.
"Well, well, well, I see the Boy Blunder is awake again," Said a feminine voice dripping with sex. "How ya feelin', puddin'?"
Robin tried to turn his head but couldn't. All he could do was wait. He wouldn't have to wait long.
He heard the click-clack of high heels behind him, then on the side of him before a figure came into view:


[For Visual Representation Only]

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It was a female, and a sexy female indeed. Shorter than Robin, she was dressed in a skintight red and black Harlequin outfit, that showed off her petite body capped off by massive breasts stretching out the material of her outfit. He knew what had hit him, since she was still carrying the oversized rubber mallet.
"Who are you?" Robin asked groggily.
"I'm new to Gotham. Let me introduce myself, the amazin' Harley Quinn!!! Hold the applause, thank you! I'm not here for a long time, I'm here for a good time, puddin'."
Robin rolled his eyes. Another lunatic, He thought.
"I was hopin' to run into the Batman, but you'll do," Harley cackled.
"What do you want with Batman?" Robin's eyes narrowed with rage, trying to no avail break loose.
"Well not necessarily Batman," She pouted angrily. "I was lookin' for my puddin', I can't find him and I figured the Bats would know where he was . . ."
Puddin'? Robin wondered. Chocolate or vanilla? But before he could heckle her she spoke again.
"Hey, you know you're kinda cute, in a College guy sort of way," Harley said. "And I'm kinda horny . . ."
Walking up to Robin, she leaned the mallet against the wall. Grinning up at him, she tore open the top of her costume. Her skin was as white as a vampire's. Robin couldn't stop staring at Harley's Dolly Parton-sized breasts . . . He'd never seen breasts that pale before, or that high and firm, and they were all-natural. Her areolae were large and dark pink, but almost unnoticeable because of all the pale skin.

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Harley hefted her heavy hooters, bringing one engorged nipple to her mouth and sucking on it before switching to the other nipple. Robin had to admit it was all very arousing, and forgot about trying to escape. In his defense, if she was there with him she wasnt able to go after Batman.
"Fuck, my pussy is so wet . . ." Harley moaned, dropping her breasts, Robin watched as the bounced back to their original, high position. "Well, let's see whatcha got packin' . . ."
She grabbed the waist of Robin's suit and pulled it down.
"Wholly shit!" Harley gasped.
"What a sausage fest! I wish Puddin' was this big . . ." She pouted. "Only 2" . . ."
She took Robin's massive cock in her hands, excited to see something so huge. She ogled it for some time before trying to take it into her mouth. Harley was always up for a challenge. It took some doing but soon the head was stretching her mouth open along with several inches. What a salami stick, She thought as she greedily drooled all over Robin's cock.
Slowly his cock hardened in her mouth [when you were as huge as him, it took a longer time for blood flow to fill his cock . . .] and Harley sucked on it faster, licking it all over. Eventually she got it to the back of her mouth but couldn't get it's size down her throat. Puddin' is too short to do this to but this one's too thick to deep throat, Harley pouted to herself.
Still, Harley was enjoying Robin's musky, salty sausage rope, and wouldn't trade it for the world. It was so hard and throbbing in her mouth as her gloved hands handled his big balls.

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Robin wanted to resist but was helpless. The fact that Harley Quinn was hot didn't help. The fact that she was clearly demented scared the shit out of him!
Harley of course had no such qualms. She was humming as she sucked the Boy Wonder off. She was just some horny, insane slut looking to get off. No worries there! She was desperate for his cum. In more places than just one . . .
She could feel Robin's cock throbbing in her mouth. It made Harley even hornier. She sucked his cock harder, making him groan loudly. She could taste the precum oozing out of the tip of his cock and into her mouth, but she wanted more.
Harley used her long tongue, raking it on the underside of Robin's cock. He shuddered all over. That always got 'em, She grinned.
Robin griitted his teeth, trying to fight the urge to cum. To him it would mean admitting defeat. But the loony was too good! You fought with ever fiber of his being, but it was a losing battle.
Harley was having so much fun but she needed that sweet, sweet cum bad. It was an addiction for her. Like the craving for sweets. She sucked Robin harder and faster and kept kneading his balls roughly. He'd cum soon . . .
The throbbing grew more violent and Harley knew he was close. She started humming "Send In The Clowns" happily. Robin's cock swelled in her mouth, he grunted and started spewing his seed into her greedy little mouth. She easily swallowed down rope after rope, loving the taste more than any villain's cum Harley had guzzled down before.
Robin spurt out fourteen or fifteen times [he was never one to masturbate, knowing he needed all of his energy at a moment's notice] before the flow petered out

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Harley got her mouthful now she was ready for a cuntful. She  had it all worked on how she'd get her
cuntful witho"ut letting Robin loose, when the security panel started pinging. Harley pouted but rushed over to it. Her eyes widened the she saw red.
"No, no, no, no, NO!!!" She cried out. "I'll take care of this . . ."

IV: On The Steets II (Batman)

Batman was worried. Robin hadn't checked in and Alfred had informed him he was already gone when he himself arrived in the Batcave. From this height he was unable to track Robin. He waited ten more minutes, seeing no sign of the Boy Wonder.
Finally he bought the craft down. But instead of landing it, he flipped some other switches. Wings retracted, tires emerged, headlights turned on. When it hit the ground, it was a single person version of the Batmobile.
Now on the ground, Batman could track the transponder on Robin's Batcycle and soon was in visual sight of it.  He parked behind it, removed his helmet and hopped out. As he had ascertained from above, the streets were deserted. There was no sign of Robin.
Batman searched for clues as to which direction the Big Wonder might have gone. It was clear Robin hadn't sensed any danger, of her have worn a transponder on his person. Or he decided to handle something on his own and it was too much for him.
Sighing, Batman looked in all directions, trying to decide which way to search first. He decided to go East first [which was the direction Robin had gone. There did seem to be some kind of trail there. Dead leaves covered the sidewalk but we're crushed down or pushed out of the way going away from Robin's Batcycle. Batman followed the probable trail.
Silence greeted him in all directions.

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His gut told him to go East. All he had to follow were the trampled down dead leaves, but he felt he was on the right track.
The trail led Batman to a dark alleyway. He squinted warily into the darkness.
As he stared, a fog crept in from all sides. Low to the ground at first and milky, it swirled around Batman's feet and then legs as it slowly rose, filling the air and causing the temperature far wall that seemed to beckon him forth. Batman carefully moved forward, wary of any sudden movement. There wasn't any.
He stepped through the doorway. Several feet in, the door slammed shut behind him. He steeled himself for a sudden attack but none came. Slowly he moved forward into the dark interior. Soon the walls widened, and Batman found himself in a room full of crates piled high all around. He set his jaw, preparing for trouble . . .

Harley Quinn had grabbed her mallet. Walking calming, she hit Robin over the head again, knocking him unconscious. She continued to the far wall, pushed a stone panel, and the wall opened. Stepping through, she closed the door behind her.
She weaved her way through the maze of hallways to the room Batman was in. As quiet as a mouse, she climbed the shorter stacks of boxes, slipping around the room and behind Batman. Grinning, Harley Quinn raised the mallet . . .
As she brought the mallet down, Batman's hand whipped up like a ninja, grabbing the handle and easily taking the rubber mallet from the petite Harley Quinn.
She let out a squeal, jumped back and giggled nervously.
"You got me, Bats," She said.
Batman squinted his eyes.
"Harley Quinn."
Though he'd never met her before or even heard her voice, he knew who she was fight away. The great detective, he had to know his enemies even before meeting them.

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"Where's Robin?" Batman growled. "What have you done with him?"
Harley Quinn just smiled, the lunatic that she was.
"Oh, he's just fine," She said playfully, then added in a darker tone, "As long you you do what I tell you to,   that is."
Batman wasn't in the mood for games, but as long as she had Robin she held all the cards.
"What do you want?"
"That's better, puddin'," Harley Quinn smiled, her voice again sweet like molasses. She opened the front of her Harlequin costume again, exposing her large, firm breasts to Batman. "Actually I'm not asking a lot. Just to pleasure me with that huge, Batcock I've heard so much about . . ."
She peeled the Harlequin costume down completely, exposing her unshaven blonde pussy and nearly coltish thighs to the dark knight.
Batman was always up for a good fight, but he loved a good fuck as much as billionaire playboy Bruce Wayne. He eased down the bottom part of his Batsuit until his massive cock uncoiled and slithered out.
Harley Quinn gasped. She hadn't expected him to be so huge . . . She had a feeling that thing would kill her, but what a way to go. She moved up to him and dropped to her knees. She started sucking his cock until he was hard.
Without wasting any time, Batman easily picked Harley Quinn up and threw her down on her back on a crate.
"You wanted it, you got it," He said to her.
Cock in hand, he pushed it into her fortunately wet cunt hard. She cried out in both pleasure and pain, though mostly pleasure.
"Now, now, Bats, remember, I expect pleasure from that big thing, don't just fucking kill me with it," Harley Quinn cackled.
As much as Batman would have loved to do the latter, he controlled himself and gave her the fucking shed wanted. She loved how his cock felt inside of her, filling her up, hitting all the right spots. He began slow, but slowly picked up his pace.

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His cock was driving her, well, batty. Harley Quinn loved it. At first she was moaning and groaning as she writhed, but it wasn't long before she was crying out and convulsing. But Batman was better than that. Soon she was shrieking as her body violently convulsed, her head thrashing from side-to-side. Suddenly her pussy spasmed, and she threw back her head and screamed in the most intense orgasm Harley Quinn had ever experienced.
Batman had to admit, that was some of the best pussy he'd ever fucked, and he was into it himself. He loved the control she had over her cuntal muscles as he fucked her, keeping him in check. He was always up for a challenge, and Harley Quinn's pussy was one fuck of a challenge.
Using his own amazing control, self-control that is, Batman showed Harley Quinn a fucking she'd never forget. Easily holding back, he made her multiorgasm many times, before flipping her over and taking her from behind. She admittedly had a few wood splinters when all was said and done, but it was worth it.
His massive cock pushed into her deeper from behind, allowing Batman to fuck Harley Quinn even faster and harder, making her multiorgasms even more powerful and longer lasting. The insane hottie was panting with lust and sweating like crazy. Of course Batman on the other hand had hardly broken a sweat and his breathing was normal.
Finally he decided enough was enough, and let his body relax. It wasn't long before his cock was throbbing violently. Suddenly it swelled up inside of her and he grunted as he unloaded rope after heavy rope deep inside of her quim. He spurt out sixteen or seventeen times before his flow petered out.
Pulling out, he pulled up the bottom part of his Batsuit over his still hard cock, grabbed Harley Quinn by her neck and picked her up.

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"Where is he?" He growled.
"Relax, Bats, a deal's a deal, I'll take you to him," Harley Quinn said happily, feeling euphoric as Batman's cum dripped heavily out of her overfucked pussy and down her thighs.
He set her down but kept her hand around her neck as she allowed him to lead her to the secret wall. She pressed the right spot, and the stone wall slid open, revealing the unconscious Robin.
Forgetting Harley Quinn, Batman let go of her and rushed into the secret room. Harley Quinn cackled before closing them inside and taking off.
Batman got Robin down carefully and he soon regained consciousness.
"What happened?" He asked, but quickly remembered. "Where is she?!? I'll -"
"Long gone, I think. We'll eventually catch her."
But Batman had more pressing matters. As he figured out how to get the secret wall to open again, he wondered if Bruce Wayne could get a hold of one of his lady friends or two. Batman needed some unwinding . . .

Meanwhile, Harley Quinn retraced he steps, retrieved her Harlequin costume and put it back on before escaping into the night. She'd got what she'd wanted . . . THE END()