A tangled web...

Sitting in the bistro surrounded by both humans and lycanthropes. The quartet shared a meal together at their table, picking away at a nacho platter tinted orange and black that came with cheese dip and drinks. Their presence garnered a bit of a crowd, even though there were a few werewolves and weresnakes in the bistro with them. Barbara Gordon, Dick Grayson, Koriand’r and Talia sat at the corner booth of the bistro, the Arachnid woman had folded up her limbs as best she could to sit at the table, laughing behind her clawed hand to the story Starfire was telling the story of when the Titans had all tried out Nightwing’s costume while he was away.

“Really?” Snorted Babs, her many legs shifting as she nearly lost her footing sitting up. “Mask and everything?”

“Oh yes.” Chirped Lori, dipping her chips in a small bowl of mustard before taking a bite. “Friend Raven even put on Dick’s old Robin costume.” Leaning in close, Barbara did the same, for the two to whisper to each other. “She complained that the pants were a little baggy.”

“Oh, good lord…”

Both women tittered at the little secret while Dick sipped from his drink to hide his embarrassment. Made worse when Talia leaned in to join them and smirked a fanged grin when she pulled out a smart phone from her hip pocket and brought up her camera gallery.

“I have one better. He once tried out MY attire.”

“SHUT THE FRONT DOOR!”

Seeing the little handheld device placed at the center of the table, the three barely contained their laughter to see a picture of Dick posing in front of a mirror… Wearing Talia’s ninja garb.

“Oh for the love of…” Slapping a hand over his face, Dick winced when he heard the three burst out into fits of giggles and laughter.

“Gotta admits, I always knew you had an ass, never thought it would fit snug in those pants.”

Leaning his head back over his seating in mock defeat, Dick groaned while the three women laughed. “Now you’re just playing with your food. Just kill me already…”

Still smiling but now taking on faces of sympathy, Starfire squeezed his hand in hers while Talia leaned against his arm and rested her head against his shoulder. “Dick DID look good in those pants.”

“You’re evil… All three of you.”

“Oh, please love, just a gentle ribbing.” Purred Talia, sitting up to look him in the eye and trace a finger through her long black hair over her ear to kiss him full on the lips. “If it makes you feel better, I could WEAR those for you tonight when we return to the hotel, just so you could peel them off me.”

“Yes, love, we can have our OWN tricks and treats after the tournament and celebration.” Kori smiled, gently cupping the man’s chin in her hand, and pulling him away from Talia’s kiss to offer one of her own, his eyes going wide when he felt where her other hand had snaked to, squeezing at his inner thigh… And somewhere else a little more sensitive.

“Phew! Sorry ladies, I’m just going to hit the little boy’s room, it’s getting pretty hot, and I think I need to cool down… What with all the burns and all.”

Sliding his way out of the booth, Talia and Kori pouted playfully as they waved to him on his way to the bathroom. None of them reading Barbara’s sly grin as she sipped at her drink and got up from her seat, scurrying out on all eight legs down the hall to the washroom a few seconds later.

*

Splashing cold water over his face and looking at his reflection from the mirror in the men’s washroom, Dick Grayson sighed.

“Okay, so I just wanted to try them out, see how it looked. Most of MY missions hiding in the darkness I was wearing bright red and yellow spandex suit. Just… Wanted to see how black looked on me. Was I in the wrong?” Giving his face a look in the mirror, Dick sunk his shoulders. “Yeah… I should have known; you can’t see her in the mirror’s reflection.”

“It was never really hard to sneak up on you Dick.”

Looking his way over to the men’s room door, just as he heard the click of the door lock, Nightwing’s eyes went wide open when he found Barbara standing there in front of him, in her human form, AND completely naked. He always knew what she looked like underneath the bat girl costume, there had been times the two had even been intimate. He always found her beautiful. But the woman before him was absolutely stunning. Long, athletic legs that reached up to ample hips, tapering off to a narrow waist and healthy chest. There was not an ounce of fat on her body, firm, strong, with no signs of scars or blemishes, not even the scar at her naval where the Joker had shot and crippled her. Her chest heaved slightly with an intake of fresh air, showing perfect breasts that stood firm and buoyant from her chest. Long flowing red hair like autumn leaves draped down to her lower back and framed her beautiful face.

“You had a penchant for getting caught after all.” She smiled, unabashed by her appearance as she slinked her way towards him until she had him pressed back against the wall. “And wearing red and yellow had NOTHING to do with it.”

“Babs! Wha… What are you doing in hmmmmph!”

Her reply was resting her hands at his shoulders and kissing him deeply. Guiding his hands to rest at her hips as she cupped his chin in her hands and swooned into his lips. Her tongue exploring the inside of his mouth as she smiled, feeling his hands finally begin to caress her back.

“Hmmm, I’ve missed you.”

“Babs, what are…” Silencing him with a finger to his lip, Barbara gave the man a heavy-lidded gaze of her eyes and a shush of her lips.

“I don’t want to get between you and them, its good to see they love you as much as I do.” Tracing a thumb down his cheek, Barbara took on a whistle look in her eyes. “And I’ve always held a hope that maybe you’d come back and be with ME one day. But that was in the past. We are where we are now.”

Tilting her head, she gave Dick a warm smile as she stole another kiss. “But now it means either you would have to stay, and be kept from doing good outside the city, or I would have to leave… And I can’t.”

“Barbara…”

“I just want a piece of you, something to cherish while you live your life out there.”

Capturing his lips again, Barbara swooned as she felt him hold her more closely, gently spinning her around to press her back against the tiled wall as her hands nimbly undid his pants. Wrapping her legs around his waist as she pulled him in closer, pulling down his pants and reaching down to free his growing erection.

Reaching down to keep her up, Dick turned her around to sit on the washroom counter and managed to line himself up to thrust into her pussy. Practically consuming his lips, Barbara panted and moaned as she locked her feet together and ground against his thrusts. Pulling away, she pressed his face against her chest and swooned as she felt him lick and kiss at her breasts. Pulling his shirt off from behind him, Barbara smiled when he let her and playfully flicked it across the bathroom as she giggled and kissed him again, her face a storm of pleasure and delight as his thrusts increased in intensity and speed.

“L-love y-you… Always… Always have…” She heard him moan, just as he kissed at her neck and left her eyes fluttering, her mouth open in a silent scream.

“And… Ah… Ah… I do TOO!”

Her breath hitching in her throat, Barbara moaned under her breath as she reached her limits, grabbing hold of the man tangled in her arms and legs as he went rigid and flooded her insides over and over again, his orgasm crashing through him seconds after hers. Holding each other intimately as they tried to catch their breaths, the two soon heard a chime over their heads. The tell-tale sign that the games were about to begin. Peppering his face with kisses as they separated, Barbara let her feet touch the floor and stood up while Dick quickly cleaned himself up and got dressed.

Pulling on his shirt after zipping up his pants, Nightwing stood stunned as he watched the woman begin to shift and change. Her whole body suddenly began to take on the same colour as her hair, bristling with fur that grew down her arms and down her legs. A sickening crunch filled his ears as he noticed her legs twist, grow, and bend inhumanely, just as additional legs grew out from her hips and waist. A bulbous growth at her lower back grew large and voluminous like a hairy beach ball as her new legs twitched and hoisted her up slightly higher. Turning around, Barbara’s hands began to change, with longer fingers that ended in thin claws. The last thing to change were her now glossy green eyes, and her mouth opening like a flower filled with mandibles and fangs, before folding them back in to form her human face.

“Well… Time to go, they’re playing my song.”

Unlocking the door, Barbara scurried out, leaving a shocked nightwing to process just what exactly he had seen and experienced.