Batgirl And Pussycats Powerful Pitch

Batgirl & pussycats powerful pitch

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Story set in the universe of the 1966 Batman show.

Gotham City, a hustling collection of citizens looking to build themselves into a brighter and better tomorrow. However for some people, they would much rather tango in a better tomorrow built by more nefarious means....

In Gotham entertainment hall, the city is conducting its annual citizens talent show, where people line up for a chance at the grand prize of ten thousand dollars cash. The three judges sit at a table facing the stage, with a wagon next to them displaying the prize money as a constant reminder as each person comes on stage to perform. From jugglers to dancers to comedians, many of gothams citizens come up for a chance. However, the next contestant looks to be the most interesting of all.

"Alright, up next we have... Pussycat?!" The first judge said, causing the other two to look at him in a panic.

"You mean the same Pussycat that helped Catwoman before she was sent to jail?!" judge number two said.

"The same one that pulled the boy wonder, Robin, under Catwoman's control!?" judge number three said.

As the three judges looked at each other with worry, up on the stage came the pink palette wearing criminal.

"You know me so well... except for one thing. I'm not with Catwoman anymore, I'm a solo act. Why sing back up when I can take center stage?!"

All three judges gulped at her presence.

"What are you doing here?" asked judge number one.

Pussycat giggled and replied "I'm here to audition! I'm going to sing, and take home that prize money as my first big score"

This revelation put the judges at ease, as they sat back down and prepared to take notes of Pussycat's performance.

"Well, we're ready whenever you are" judge number one instructed.

Pussycat gave an evil smirk and a wink as she walked up and grabbed the microphone off it's stand.

"What will you be singing for us today?" judge number three asked.

Pussycat then explained "Oh, this is an original, fellas. I call it my one note wonder. A little something I've been practicing while in the Pen"

The judges were confused as Pussycat cleared her throat, and let out a calming yet high pitched note from her vocal cords. The sound echoed in the ears of the judges along with the other citizens in the room waiting their turn to audition. The looks on everyone's faces slowly turned to a blank stare, mouths dripping open and arms falling to their sides as Pussycat moved the microphone away to survey the result.

"Alright boys. You will do whatever I say, correct?" Pussycat asked as she walked up to the judges table.

"Yes mistress..." The judges all replied in unison. They had fallen into a hypnotic trance caused by Pussycat's vocal performance.

Pussycat clapped with glee and jumped up and down as she admired the giant stack of money before turning her attention back to the judges.

"Now boys... I have a car parked out back, I want you to take this money and load it into the trunk. And come back to tell me when it's finished. I'm going to sit here and rest my vocal cords for my next performance" Pussycat said.

"Yes mistress..." the judges said before standing up and dragging the wagon full of money to be loaded as was instructed.

Pussycat then turned her attention to the crowd of entranced civilians as she got a great idea.

Meanwhile at Gotham City's police department, we see Commissioner Gordon on the phone with an officer who was calling from the Gotham entertainment hall as his daughter Barbara Gordon sits alongside Chief O'Hara...

"Thank you officer, try to get any statements you can and report back to me" Jim said before hanging up.

"What is it daddy?" Barbara asked.

Gordon paused for a moment before looking at Chief O'Hara and Barbara to disclose the details.

"Well one of our officers got a call about some strange behavior at the talent show being held at the Gotham entertainment center. When the officer arrived he said he found the room full of people crawling around and meowing like cats, and the prize money had been stolen!"

This caught O'Hara off guard as he jumped from his seat.

"WHAT?! What's with this behavior?" he asked.

Gordon shook his head and continued.

"I'm not sure, when the officers finally got one of the judges to speak after spraying him with a water bottle, the only word he could say was.... CAT!"

Barbara and O'Hara looked at the commissioner with a look of surprise.

"Do you mean as in Catwoman?!" Barbara asked.

"It's got to be here! This has her paw prints all over it!" O'Hara said with fury in his voice.

"Well if Catwoman has broken out of jail, there's only one duo that can stop her" Gordon said as O'Hara and Barbara followed him over to the iconic red telephone.

Gordon lifted the phone and waited until a voice on the other end spoke up.

"I'm sorry sir, but Batman and Robin are out of the country tracking Mr. Freeze near the north pole, and I have no way of contacting them."

"Oh dear, I understand... thank you.." Gordon said as he hung up the phone.

O'Hara and Barbara looked at him to hear what happened.

"It appears Batman and Robin are currently occupied chasing down Mr. Freeze"

"My goodness...This is awful. What will you do, daddy?" Barbara asked.

O'Hara spoke up and suggested "What about that other masked hero Batman and Robin have been seen with, Batgirl!"

As soon as that name was spoken, Barbara's eyes darted over at her father, waiting to see his reaction as he had no idea that his own daughter was the masked superheroine O'Hara spoke of.

"She would be of great help to use Chief O'Hara, however I have no way of contacting her...."

Barbara felt the rush through her body from this call to adventure.

"Oh daddy, I just remembered I'm late for a hair appointment. I have to go, I'll see you later. Goodbye Chief O'Hara" Barbara said as she rushed out of the room.

Chief O'Hara and Commissioner Gordon looked at each other in worry.

"Without the caped crusaders, how will we stop Catwoman and find out what she did to those civilians?" O'Hara asked.

A few moments later, the doors to the office pushed open as in stepped the purple fitted fem crime fighter known as Batgirl, standing in a heroic pose as she declared "I'm here to help!"

As Batgirl walked over the shake Gordon and O'Hara's hands, the gentlemen's faces lit up with hope.

"Oh praise me mother Batgirl, are we happy to see you!" O'Hara exclaimed.

"Great to see you Batgirl. No doubt we could use your skills with this case. You see..."

Batgirl quickly cut him off as she stated "Yes yes, Catwoman made off with a large amount of money, leaving behind a crowd of meowing and purring people..."

The two men were surprised at her instant knowledge of the situation.

"My my Batgirl, Batman has taught you well in his ways of instant deduction skills. That's exactly what our predicament is at the moment" he stated.

O'Hara stepped in and brought a useful piece of information.

"We haven't gotten a report of a breakout from Gotham State Penitentiary, as far as we know, she's still locked in her cell"

"She could be operating from the inside, waiting for the loot to be piled up before she makes her escape. I'll swing by and find out what she's up to, and finish this before it gets worse!"

Batgirl then reached into her utility belt and handed her father a communicator.

"Use this to call me if you hear anything else" Batgirl said before taking off out the door and onto her Batbike.

Later that day, at Gotham State Penitentiary...

Batgirl made her way towards the cell containing Catwoman when she noticed several other villains in their respective cells. The Penguin, Riddler, Egg head, King Tut. However what she noticed most about them all was that they were standing still, arms dropped to their sides and blank expressions on their faces.

"What's gotten into all of you?" Batgirl asked as she slowly walked past each of them again, seeing none of them move a muscle at her presence. Batgirl then heard a devilish cat laugh coming from the furthest cell at the end of the row. As Batgirl approached she spotted Catwoman laying on her bed, smiling as she rubbed her nipples over her costume as she looked up and down at Batgirl.

(I'm using Julie Newmar's version of Catwoman here, to clarify)

"Well hello Batgirl, you're looking ravishing as always this evening..." Catwoman said as she sprung from her bed.

"Save the sweet talk Catwoman, instead you can tell me what's been going on with the big crime you pulled today at the Gotham talent show!"

Catwoman laughed "Oh yes I saw what happened on the news, and although this does have my motives all over it, I can't take the credit for it"

Batgirl looked confused "What? But the stolen money, the people acting like cats... It has to be you!"

Catwoman shrugged and licked her lips as she held the bars and stated "I promise it wasn't me..."

"Well then who could it have been?" Batgirl asked.

Catwoman laughed as she confused "I believe it was my old sidekick, Pussycat"

"Pussycat!? I thought she was locked up here with you?" Batgirl replied.

"She was, until last week" Catwoman said "I heard she broke out. In the middle of the night she got one of the guards to unlock her cell and escort her out of the building undetected..."

"Impossible! No officer would willingly let her go free without her serving her time!" Batgirl responded.

Catwoman then revealed "Well.. he was somewhat willing. You see, Pussycat told me she had been perfecting a specific technique with her singing. She told me she had found a perfect pitched note that would scramble a person's brain to the point they would become hypnotized, and do her bidding"

Batgirl took in this knowledge and then slowly looked back over at the other prisoned villains, realizing what had become of them.

"So all of them... they've been in a hypnotic trance for over a week!?" Batgirl said.

Catwoman nodded "Oh yes, though I enjoy the peace and quiet from them now hehehmmm"

Batgirl then looked at Catwoman and quizzed her "So how come you aren't hypnotized?"

Catwoman then replied "I was in the middle of a cat nap. I couldn't hear a thing. I was having the most wonderful dream about Batman putting lotion on my body while we were on a beach.."

Batgirl looked surprised at Catwoman's erotic confession, but she had gathered much needed information as she pulled her communicator to call her father at Gotham police headquarters.

"Commissioner Gordon, this is Batgirl. Do you copy?"

"Yes Batgirl, any luck with Catwoman?" he asked.

"Actually yes. It turns out Catwoman's not the one responsible, instead it's her old accomplice Pussycat!"

"Oh my! I would have never thought she would continue down the path of crime. We'll put out a search for her now. Thank you Batgirl" Gordon replied before hanging up.

Batgirl then turned back to Catwoman and asked "Do you have any idea where she could be hiding?"

Catwoman thought for a moment and replied "Pussycat had an attachment to her musical talents. Try the abandoned Gotham recording studio outside of town"

Batgirl mapped out the route to the building in her head as she nodded to Catwoman before asking "So how do I break this trance on Pussycat's victims?"

Catwoman stated "You have to get their face very wet, it'll snap them out of it"

Batgirl then went over to a sink and began filling up a spray bottle she had on her utility belt. As Batgirl was about to walk over to spray the hypnotized inmates, Catwoman called out.

"Batgirl, wait.. I have a message I'd like for you to send to Batman. For the help I've given you today, you atleast owe me that..." Catwoman said.

Batgirl thought for a moment and confirmed "I suppose. What's the message?"

Catwoman motioned Batgirl to come in closer, as if to whisper to her, but when Batgirl came close to the bars, Catwoman reached through the bars and pulled Batgirl in for a kiss, which equally surprised and excited Batgirl until she was able to break away from her.

Catwoman licked her lips and playfully said "Pass that along to him, hahahmmm"

Batgirl raised the spray bottle and shot a mist of water in Catwoman's direction as she shook her head and stated "You really are a bad kitty"

Catwoman laid back down on her bed and shrugged as she confessed "There's no better feeling haha. And might I say Batgirl, you're just as good a kisser as Batman is hehe.."

Despite the compliment, Batgirl rolled her eyes as she started walking down the row of cells, spraying each person with water and taking them out of their entranced state. Catwoman's peaceful hall was now back to the wave of angry tones talking over each other thanks to Batgirl.

Later, at the abandoned Gothan recording studio....

Batgirl slowly entered the building, coming upon a sound booth filled with the stack of stolen money. As Batgirl inspected to see it was all accounted for, she heard a noise from behind, turning to see Pussycat smiling at her while holding a microphone.

"Pussycat! Have you come back to count your ill gotten gains?" Batgirl said in an angry tone.

Pussycat laughed as she playfully bit the tip of her pointer finger as she took a step towards Batgirl and stood next to the pile of money.

"Isn't it an amazing first heist? And to think I didn't have to touch a single dollar to do it. Such is like a singer to have everyone else to do the heavy lifting for you, and all I had to do was sing my pretty little heart out, and tell everyone what to do!" Pussycat confessed.

Batgirl then asked "What's with the microphone?"

Pussycat shrugged and explained "Well I was expecting Batman and Robin to show up to apprehend me, but I'm still very excited to see you, Batgirl"

Batgirl was confused as she listened more.

"I'd seen you whenever you'd walk along with Batman and Robin to deliver a prisoner to the penitentiary, I was always too far away to see what you looked like... but now that I see you up close and personal I can confidently say you look dazzling.. You're beauty is as striking as your punches I'm sure"

Batgirl then slowly raised her fists and quipped "Well then you get to see why they call me a knockout!"

Batgirl swung for Pussycat, however she ducked and stepped back, causing Batgirl to hit the giant stack of money instead, causing it to fall over, separating the two ladies momentarily. This separation was the opening Pussycat needed as she clicked her microphone on. Batgirl looked around the room to see several speakers turned on, realizing they were all connected to Pussycat's microphone.

"Take a listen to my mind altering melody, Bargirl" Pussycat said with an evil smile as she began to play her powerful pitch into the microphone. The sound echoed in the room directly into Batgirl's ears. Within seconds her eyes started to cross and her mouth dropped open, slight drool dripping out as her arms dropped to her side.

Pussycat let out a gleeful and evil laugh as she climbed over the fallen stack of money to inspect her newly brainwashed Bat slave.

"Batgirl, can you hear me? Are you under my control?" Pussycat asked as she cupped Batgirl's chin.

"Yes mistress... I can hear you.. I am under your control.." Batgirl replied in a monotone voice.

Pussycat admired the expression on Batgirl's face. Finally seeing her so close up made Pussycat fall for her stunning looks all the more from her twinkling pupils to her shining and inviting lips.

"Tell me Batgirl... have you ever kissed a woman?" Pussycat asked.

Batgirl answered without hesitation "Yes mistress.. I have..."

Pussycat was gleefully surprised, and followed up by asking "Batgirl, do you think I'm pretty?"

Batgirl once again answered promptly "No mistress..."

This answer enraged Pussycat as she squealed "WHAT?! Why don't you think I'm pretty?"

Batgirl then clarified in her next response "I don't think you're pretty... because instead I find you extremely hot"

This clarification and confession sent Pussycat into a swirling spring of delight and arousal as she stepped back from Batgirl and jumped up and down with joy, clapping and skipping around chanting "BATGIRL THINKS I'M HOT! BATGIRL THINKS I'M HOT!"

Pussycat became very aroused at the sudden window of opportunity that had been blown open by Batgirl's confession.

"Batgirl.. I want you to pleasure me... I want you to worship my body as I worship yours... I want you to strip naked as will I, and we'll make sweet love on top of this money!" Pussycat instructed.

"Yes mistress..." Batgirl said before she pulled off her cape. However as she was about to pull off her mask, Pussycat stopped her.

"No no no Batgirl, keep the mask on... I like a bit of mystery to you. That's what makes me really turned on by you...Strip off everything else" Pussycat clarified.

The two seductive ladies began undressing, with Pussycat turning on some mood music as she began to help Batgirl remove her tight costume, revealing her nude body underneath. Pussycat began kissing her bare shoulders before turning her around to admire her frontside, with both ladies grabbing each other's breasts. Under her forced instructions by Pussycat, Batgirl was behaving like an erotic film star, smiling and giggling as Pussycat felt her up, with Batgirl reaching around to grab onto Pussycat's rear end.

"How does that feel, Batgirl?" Pussycat asked as she reached down to rub the masked beauties slit.

"A woman's touch always satisfies me more than the most skilled man in the world!" Batgirl confessed.

As the two ladies began kissing, swirling their tongues in each other's mouths, Pussycat took a fall backwards, taking Batgirl along with her as the pair ended up on top of the giant timbered stack of cash. That didn't stop the pair's fun as Batgirl began kissing all over Pussycat's body from her face down to her pussy. From there she showed just how skilled she was in other aspects of her life as Pussycat moaned with delight from Batgirl's tongue dancing on her clit.

"Oooh that's it Batgirl, your tongue is making my body feel like it's melting!" Pussycat moaned out.

She pinched her nipples and bit her bottom lip as she continued to giggle and moan, swimming in the erotic feeling of the moment, having her long for lusted superheroine going down on her. Pussycat let this continue for several minutes before she started to feel her tongue getting a little lonely.

"Batgirl, I want you to climb up and sit on my face, I want to taste you next" Pussycat instructed.

"Yes mistress," Batgirl said with a smile and a giggle.

Batgirl indeed climbed up and spread her legs over Pussycat's head as she leaned her face back down towards Pussycat's sweet tasting hole as the pair began to 69 each other. Pussycat's whole body tingled at the first taste of Batgirl's clean shaven cunt, hearing her moan above her as she pushed her tongue in deeper and deeper. Batgirl was sure to return the favor of feeling as she started slowly sliding in two of her fingers as she continued to lick her clit, making Pussycat's body start to twitch and wiggle around with delight.

The pair were locked in this erotic position for several minutes until Pussycat began tapping on Batgirl's cute butt, signaling for her to climb off of her. After Batgirl released her from underneath, Pussycat spun to her side and spread her legs wide open.

"C'mon Batgirl, press your pussy against mine. So we can watch each other orgasm!" Pussycat instructed.

Batgirl licked her lips and smiled as she slid into place, spreading her legs open and pushing her soaking wet cunt up against Pussycat's. The scissoring pair began grinding back and forth against each other, looking into one another's eyes and seeing the overwhelming amount of pleasure they were trading back and forth. Even as the money beneath them was shifting around, all they could focus on was each other, and feeling the sensation of their holes pushing against themselves, making each woman's body shiver with erotic pleasure.