Batman gazed around in disgust at the seedy surroundings of the club. He wondered why the commissioner and Nightwing had asked him to meet them here. As he entered the ‘dinning area’ he saw Nightwing sitting at a table with the commissioner. The table had three filled champagne glasses upon it. “What is going on?” Batman asked as he approached the two men.
“Please sit,” the commissioner said as he pushed one glass towards the empty chair. “I want you two to share a drink with me in honor of my retirement.”
Batman sat down. He was surprised to hear this news. “I actually don’t drink,” he said trying to be polite.
“You can’t drink one glass for me?” the commissioner asked in a hurt voice.
“Well…ah…okay,” Batman relented Still confused over why this place had been chosen to meet. He took the glass and, along with the other men, two drank its contents. The liquid tasted funny yet: soon his body was tingling.
“I have one last toast,” Nightwing laughed as he filled up the glasses from a bottle at his side. “I admit that I’ve been a bit of a prick about my Robin replacement, Batman. No don’t object its true. I promise its over. A toast to that promise,” he said as he and the commissioner raised their glasses. Batman grimaced. He couldn’t refuse this offer of a climb-down by Nightwing. His former Boy Wonder had always been proud. This confession must have been hard for him. Refusing another toast would be churlish of him. Batman quickly gulped the contents of his glass. Only then did he notice neither had consumed their glasses. Something was wrong. He tried to get up but a hand on his shoulder pushed him back into the chair. He turned and gasped in shock to see the Joker hovering over him. He was about to rise to fight his foe when a strong lackadaisical attitude suddenly took hold of his brain. He turned to see a laughing commissioner.
“We gave you two pure concentrated doses just now Batman. Your first glass was the only one doped. The second shot of pure drugs came from the bottle. I am afraid it should kick your bat brain right about…now!”
Batman’s vision grew blurry. He also felt sexually turned on to an extent he had never experienced. He looked over at Nightwing. As he did he observed a powerfully built older man standing unzipped next to Nightwing. As he watched in disgust his once trusted sidekick dexterously reached into the pants fly and pulled out the other man’s stiffening cock.
“Bruno,” Nightwing sighed as he tenderly suckled on the man’s erection. “Hmm,” he murmured as his head then slowly bobbed up and down on the man’s rigid pole. Nightwing never stopped his blowjob even as Bruno reached down and deftly eased the buff young hero out of his lower costume
“Yeah that’s right baby,” Bruno grunted as he watched Nightwing slobbering on his aroused manhood. He reached down to tousle Nightwing’s hair. “You love my dick now don’t you, boi.”
“Yeth Sirth,” Nightwing managed to croak through his cock stuff mouth. The young stud’s own cock was totally at full mast. Beads of glistening pre-cum oozed from it head and gently flowed down its shaft.
“What is going on,” Batmen wheezed in disgust as his mind grew increasingly scattered. He gazed at Nightwing ‘s sexual performance and, to his horror; he discovered he was becoming aroused by it.
“Just my boi doing his thing bat-fuck,” Bruno replied. “He’s a natural cocksucker right boi?”
Nightwing merely gurgled an affirmative reply as he suckled on Bruno’s erection.
Batman could feel his own dick rising even more until it strained under his costume. Soon, his cock had shockingly hardened to its full extent. “How…stop,” he moaned as he took in his protégé ‘s oral maneuvers with an ever-increased desire to join in them. “Dick stop,” he blurted out using Nightwing’s real name without realizing it.
“You seem to enjoy seeing your former sidekick giving head don’t you?” the Commissioner hissed in glee. Batman felt his throat go dry. By now he was looped from the drug. He just nodded. It was true; he was feeling a strong sexual energy. His mind began to visualize that was his cock Nightwing was sucking or soon even worse, it was he doing the oral servicing upon his former ward. A lifetime of sexual denial burst out of the wall behind which he had imprisoned it. He had thought he was immune to sex. He was now discovering that his self-denial was the weak link that would break him.
The commissioner took Batman’s right hand off the table and placed it upon Batman’s tent-poling crotch. “Rub it,” the commissioner commanded.
Instinctively the Caped Crusader’s needs told him to obey and to play with himself to get some relief. His palm massaged his costume-enclosed manhood. The soft skin tight satin feel of it on his cock and balls sent erotic bolts of pleasure to his brain.
“Noooo,” Batman sighed in protest even as he as he jerked off in his outfit. “Should…stop,” he grunted as he squeezed and kneaded his manhood. Waves of never before experienced uncontrollable sexual heat filled his strong body. He found himself rubbing his manhood even more now. “Ahhhh,” he softly gasped as he spread his powerful legs apart to grip his bulge and squeeze again. “Oooo,” he babbled as his thumb sensually traced the costumed outline of his nut sack. He was lost as long suppressed sexual urges sprung to life. A dreamy unfocused look came to his eyes. His muscular torso slumped slightly in the chair. “Fuccccc,” he murmured in pleasure as, his thighs now fully spread, and he massaged and pulled on his Batsuit’s crotch to lewdly fondle his Bat-jewels. “Ahhhh…yess…fuc,” he sighed.
“Oh this is all just a bit of fun,” the Joker laughed hysterically as he too unzipped to free his erect dick. “Cursing too. A first for him I bet.” The Caped Crusader looked up in confusion at the smiling villain then at the waving cock of his mortal enemy. “Suck it,” the Joker giggled as he turned Batman’s face to that dick.
“No..not …right,” Batman weakly protested as he continued to masturbate himself. Yet, he found his lips parting even as he insisted he would not suckle his foe’s manhood.
“Oh don’t play the innocent Batfag,” Joker sneered as he guided his erection into the still vaguely objecting superhero’s mouth.
"Umph," Batman mumbled, as he tasted g his first cock. He felt defiled, defeated but erotically overwhelmed by it. Inspired and, increasingly turned on by the sounds of Nightwing's own blowjob activities, he soon slurped on the Joker's manhood while jerking himself off as well.
“Oh by the way Bat-lips,” he jeered as a moaning Batman increasingly found himself inwardly compelled to suck harder. “Your new Boy Wonder has been taken care of as well. Seems the young stud let himself get tricked into a drugged beer-guzzling contest at some frat house whose members he once busted for petty thefts. Your boys are always so self-confidant in defeating or winning over challengers. I’ve many nice pictures of him dressed in his Robin outfit lying lengthwise and face down straddling some workout bench. The frat boys he got arrested have lined up at either of his ends for a fast cock suck or fuck. Your sidekick’s two holes are now happily serving as the final rail stop on a very long sex train ride. I fear though that once they finish with him there is a certain foreign “bird collector” who wants to buy him. Well we can always fake his death to cover that disappearance right Bruce! But don’t worry about there being no heir to the Wayne fortune. I’m going to milk the young stud a lot prior to his sale. There are quite a few female criminals who want his sperm so they can bear his numerous babies,” the Joker hooted. “I brought some transfer papers over for you that will have you signing everything to your son tonight. Then in nine months, those mothers will file so many paternity suits against HIS company and fortune that the support payments will financially ruin the estate. All while you watch it happen. Revenge is so sweet!”
By now however Batman was out-of it, all he could think of was getting off and servicing the object of his archenemy’s last command {SLURP}! His last fully conscious thought was that, if he did a good job right now, perhaps his enemies would let him have sex with his former ward, Nightwing! He glanced over at the now naked Nightwing. Batman's eyes took in his former sidekick’s impressively toned and muscled torso before becoming fixated on the impressive boner Nightwing was showing. "Fucccc," Batman moaned as he closed his eyes and energetically blew the Joker while visualizing Nightwing's manhood abusing him both orally and, even more arousing for him, anally. He was not even aware that the commissioner, after getting Batman’s hand away so he stopped masturbating, had stripped him of his costume. His balls and cock soon felt the cool air. Without instruction he reached back down to fondle himself while slobbering on his enemy’s manhood.
“Yes get our cocks nice and slick boys,” Joker laughed as a now fully naked Nightwing and Batman slobbered on the dicks of their new masters. “My friend Bruno and I intend to fuck you both silly…whhhooo woooo,” he roared in mirth as the former dynamic duo knelt before them both while meekly doing as commanded.
The End