This story is based on the Batman animated series universe. This is a fun little fan fiction that is not to be taken seriously. Hope you all enjoy it.
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"Hey lady! Another round of drinks here!" Shouted Harley Quinn merrily at the bar maid.
Checking her poker cards, Roxy Rocket asked, "So tell me, what happened to Tammy and Monica after all that?" Knocking back the last of her drink, Candice replied, "from what I heard is they packed up and left Gotham city in a hurry, in fear that Batman might come after them."
"Cowardly whores." Red Claw grunted. "I fear no man in a bat costume."
"So, who is next?" Said Poison Ivy.
Slamming her tankard onto the table, rocking the poker chips upon impact, Harley announced, "it's my turn now!"
The others turned to the tipsy partner of Poison Ivy as she began her story.
"I captured the B man for Mr J while he was hunting us down." Harley explained. "I decided to have some fun before I handed him over to puddin, so I stripped him of his tights and tied him to a chair before I jumped on his cock and rode him like a horse!"
"Then, what happened next?" Intrigued Candice.
Harley beamed a smile before excitingly answered, "he got me cock drunk!"
All the girls around the table pause. Unsure of Harley's answer and awaiting to see if there was more to the story.
"Cock... drunk?" Said Red Claw. "Apparently, it's a thing according to Monica and Tammy." Added Candice.
"I think the only drunk one around here is you Harl!" Huffed Ivy. "What a bunch of baloney." "But red, it's true! I..." before Harley could plead her case, Ivy interrupted her. "Just shut up and dish out the cards."
Harley frowned with a sigh before shuffling the playing cards. "How about you Red Claw? I bet you have a good tale." Roxy enquired.
"Indeed, I do." Smiled Red Claw and began to tell her story.
A secret military base located in the United States of America housed an assortment of weapons of mass destruction. One weapon in question was a nuclear missile powerful enough to wipe out a city the size of Los Angles.
Inside a darkened room located in the complex, bright lights suddenly activated, blinding the individual bounded to the table in the middle of the room.
"Welcome Batman! I've been expecting you." Said a strong, commanding, womanly voice from the shadows. The dark knight knew who it was as she stepped into the light. The international terrorist, Red Claw, donning a leather trench coat.
"You must be losing your touch. My men were able to apprehend you despite you putting up a fight." "Where are they?!" Pressed Batman in a stern tone. Smirking, Red Claw press a button on a remote control to activate a nearby screen. On it was a young, ten-year-old boy in one room, while in another room nearby was the dark knight's side kick, Robin.
"I was disappointed, but not surprised you sent a mere boy to rescue the president of the United States' son, instead of yourself. But in the end, you were still captured by my men." Claw explained.
"You have me now Claw, just let them go." requested Batman as Red Claw switched off the monitor. Reaching down, she grasped the dark knight's chin. "Know your place you stupid little man! I make all the orders around here, not you!" She blasted before releasing her clasp from him. "I might release them, or I might not. I will admit we only took the boy to help persuade the president to pay the ten billion dollars, so we don't launch a nuclear missile into one of America's major cities. But your side kick's survival will depend on your will power Batman!"
"What do you mean will power?" The dark knight continued to press. "You see little man." Red Claw explained. "I now have the chance to get my revenge for all the times you have foiled my plans."
With that, Claw disrobed from her leather trench coat, revealing her body to be donned with a full, black, dominatrix attire. Thigh high latex boots with stockings under them. A leather, under bust corset that allowed her plump breasts to remain uncovered. Shiny, opera length latex gloves, and a spiked leather choker completed the erotic uniform.
Her boots clacked as she walked around the table that restrained the dark knight before removing his utility belt, discarding it onto the ground. With a hard tug, Claw pulled down his tights to reveal his flaccid, healthy penis.
Walking past Batman to another table, Red Claw picked up something beyond the dark knight's vision. "What are you going to do... eenngh?!" Batman sentence was interrupted as he strained in unexpected pain from an injection to his neck from a jet injector. "This will help you rise to the occasion." Explained Claw as she put away the jet injector away.