Burst through the window

Batgirl notices a sturdy tree nearby the largest window to the house. Pulling out her grappling hook, she details her plan to you. She will secure the line and retract it in from a distance, allowing the two of you to be propelled through the air towards the window. Due to her lack of protective footwear, she needs you to kick out your feet and smash the window, allowing the both of you entrance. You agree to this plan, wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible.

Batgirl hugs you tightly as she fires her grappler, and you feel your feet lifting off the ground. Her breasts rubbing into you distract you almost enough to make you miss your mark, but you kick your feet out and the window shatters under the ****. You realize immediately that Batgirl has no protection from the broken glass, but quickly realize she had used you as not only a human battering ram, but also a shield. She stands there shaking some fragments out of her fiery hair. "Thanks for the cover The Protector," she says, walking ahead of you. You roll your eyes and follow after her.

You hear a series of whimpers coming from an adjacent room. The two of you enter to see Charles the security guard cowering on the floor. He has fallen onto a now broken mannequin and is holding Batgirl's uniform in his trembling hands. You look around the room and see pictures of various superheroines from news articles. Upon closer inspection, you see they are of the scantily clad variety. Wonder Woman and her short bodysuit, Power Girl and her tight boob window, Black Canary and her fishnets, the list goes on. Clearly he was setting up some sort of shrine, with Batgirl's costume as his ultimate prize. You look over to Batgirl for her input, but instead see her trembling with rage.

Without saying a word, she slowly walks over to the old man and bends down, tearing the costume from his hands. You admire her impressive ass while she does so. She turns and begins to walk out of the room, her face red with anger and likely embarrassment.

"Not gonna rough him up or anything?" You ask, confused by her non-violent actions.

Batgirl snaps around at you, but quickly composes herself. "He knows that I know where he lives now," she says, clearly trying to keep herself calm. "If anything like this happens again, he can say goodbye to his balls." Charles yelps from behind you, obviously getting the message. You shrug your shoulders and follow Batgirl outside to her bike. She quickly dresses herself, and you lean against a tree, taking in what will not be your last vision of her naked body.