Chapter 17: Nightwing Faces Her Foxy Foe For the Final Time

“U-uhh~! J-just wait for a second. I'm finishing up with this MILF!”

Foxy could only spare a moment to regard Nightwing. She was too focused on getting balls deep inside the mob mommy splayed out on her desk.

Her mask was doffed, revealing her true visage. It was lovely for such a ruthless criminal, framed by adorable curly red hair. She had puffy, red-coated lips similar to the oversized ones on her false face. Her eyes shone pale blue, swirling purple overcoming the natural color.

Just like Nightwing’s own.

Contrasting the cuteness was her ragged attire. The lupine’s burgundy blazer barely hung on her shoulders. Her button-up was open, bra-clad tits bouncing free. And her shoes were lost, bracing herself with bare feet.

The False Facer indeed looked like a beast in heat, and it was making Nightwing sizzle. Her deeply ailed brain was bashed even duller by Foxy’s furious rutting slaps.

Despite the raw raunchiness, she had enough faculties to notice the criminal chicks. Both Tong and Foxy’s women lay throughout the room. They all had thick purple ball batter gushing out of their ASSES.

And amongst the bodies were very familiar vials, with a briefcase full of empty ones sitting on a meeting table to Nightwing’s right.

*GGGGGGGGGGGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK*

Her little bit of inquisitive thought was silenced by the heavy jizz blasting into Madame Mihn. Nightwing could hear those tanks contracting as they emptied their load. How many did she stuff into that cum-coveting cunt? Ten? Fifteen? It might be a good idea to bury her face into those balls and wear them like ear muffs to keep track.

“FUCK~!!!” Foxy howled at the boss bitch. “Pussy’s still tight as a freshman, even with the dozens of girls that came out of it.”

“Guuuuhhh~! I-Impudence!” The Madame cried in her heavy Cantonese accent. “I-haaaaah~! I am the leader of the Mihn Tong! Using me like a cheap alleyway fuck-toy!” The baroness of Blüdhaven was spreading her legs wide, gripping her ankles while being bred like an animal.

“I love it! I love iiiiit~!! Take me~! Take meeeeee~!!! I want more daughters! Breed me, you beast~!!”

“S-stop!” Nightwing weakly protested. Though she was just as turned on, simply standing there as Foxy ran a marathon on that mature pussy.

"GODDESS, NO!" Foxy growled, "This cunt is too good~!”

“HHHHHHAAAAA~! CUMMING~!!!” The Madame confirmed the only way a Slut-Brained cumdump could.

“See! She doesn't want me to stop!” Foxy amped her rutting pace. “AH~! Be a Good Girl and wait your turn!”

And so Nightwing did. The blue big-bottomed babe dutifully watched the False Facer fuck that Asian ASS. But, of course, having a captive audience made her bestial balls triple their production, showing what the sexy bird could look forward to.

*SCHPLURRRRRRRRRRRRRRCH!*

“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!!! GAAAWDDESSSS~! SHO GUUUUUD~~!!!”

Foxy’s final fulfillment gave the Madame a cum belly that looked like it was carrying octuplets. Assuredly she could look forward to a new slew of daughters.

“Dammit, blew into this broodmother over twenty times, still isn’t enough.” the Fox pulled out with a *POP*.

If just hearing that lupine’s lust made Nightwing’s pussy swoon, seeing that womb-wrecker made it scream. It wasn’t the same criminal boner that the heroine last felt between her cheeks. Through her constant exposure to the mysterious sleazy substance, Foxy’s femme cock transformed into a mace that bludgeons women into anal addicts.

No wonder she speared the syndicate into submission. Felling every member, and even their leader, into cum leaking heaps. Wielding that potent weapon, any babe would turn around and bend down, offering their ASSES for its satisfaction. And it was taking much of Nightwing’s willpower to resist doing such.

Seeing the bluebird’s eyes glaze from dick-stonishment made Foxy swell with confidence alongside the swelling on her crotch. “None of these JAV whores could take all this massive meat. I don't know what’s happening with my dick, but it feels too good for me to care.” She enjoyed watching her fat-bottomed foe sway in tandem with her cock’s pendulous swings.

“You took your sweet ASS time.” Foxy dug her fingers into Madame Minh’s love cavern, strengthening the waterfall of purple-gold semen gushing out from it. “I had to entertain myself with this boss bitch waiting for you. Then I had to go through all her girls, then my girls when they couldn't take anymore. Then when my bitches plugged up, I had to go back to this bottomless well.”

The chance to banter brought Nightwing slightly out of her cock enamored state. “W-Well, sorry to keep you waiting. I had to get through the party you riled up. They wanted my ASS so bad, but I couldn’t waste time getting to you~.”

She only realized those slutty words after they left her plush lips. “N-No! NO! That's not what I…”

“Glad you were looking forward to this too~!!” The Fox giggled. Her molesting eyes took in the heroic ho. Her tube-like pillowy lips. Those plush melons. Her waspish core and hill-wide hips. Her pillar-wide doughy legs. And that pussy! It looked greedier than the MILF nethers Foxy just enjoyed.

Yet all of that came second to her undeniably biggest and best feature.

“Daaaaamn, girl! That big ole' ghetto booty just keeps getting bigger~!"

Nightwing ASS was undeniably transhuman. Those buttcheeks were round, bulbous, and bubbly, sticking out like a bookshelf behind her. The mounds smacked gelatinously against each other even as she stood—swinging, sloshing side to side, wobbling juicily from even the most minute jolts.

“Hell yeah, it is~!” Nightwing couldn't stop her mouth. “Ah~! Y-you're the last person I need to hear that from, you and everyone treating me like a slut. Just because I got the phattest ASS around~!”

"…N-no, wait…"

“Well, the bigger the ASS, the bigger the slut! You’ve got the biggest ASS I've seen, so what else could you be?” Foxy “reasoned.”

“…you beautiful Superslut~!”

Superslut

Nightwing heard that word too many times. The perverted mantra rang across every neuron in her corrupted brain, resonating through her being. It molested her body and soul, persuading her that it wasn't degrading but a universal truth fundamental to her being.

“No…I’m not…”

It was a truth Nightwing couldn't accept, and she lashed out against it.

“I’M NOT A SUPERSLUT!”

Pushed over her edge, Nightwing attacked first with a wild haymaker.

But, in her anger, she forgot that her ASS was in control.

*STROKE*

Instead of going for Foxy’s face, her fist opened up and grasped her femme cock. Filling itself with the throbbing mass.

“Ahhh~! Babe, getting me warmed up…” Foxy cooed from Nightwing’s expert fingers massaged her meat. They spread themselves to grasp as much of it as possible and trail on its blood-filled veins.

"I…! I didn’t mean..." Despite the heroine’s shock and horror, her hand clamped tight, ignoring her brain in favor of its true master.

*STROKE* *STROKE* *STROKE* *STROKE*

Nightwing arm used all its strength to move up and down Foxy’s long rod. It was already slick from Madame Mihn’s pussyjuice, making her motions glide on the femme cock. Then, with the friction of her gloves and well-honed dexterity, Nightwing entrapped the fox in pleasure.

Though it wasn’t an advantage for Nightwing, she was just as paralyzed. How could it feel so good to jerk a femme off? The needy throbbing, that cute face contorting in delight. Nightwing felt intense satisfaction, doing what a booty-stacked babe like her naturally should.

Not helping the matter was that her ASSCHEEKS were self-clapping in synch with her hand's strokes.

*STROKE* *STROKE* *STROKE* *STROKE*

*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*

“That's right, work my cock~” Foxy delighted. “Goddess, it's getting even harder.” That was startlingly true. She could see the bestial boner growing more inches, girth, and women wrecking power. She felt it grow past her single hand’s ability to wrap around it.

Which loosened her hand’s grip and allowed Nightwing to step back and pull off Foxy’s cock, much to her palm’s despair, from the phantom feeling still tingling upon it. And much to her “opponent’s displeasure.

“Oooooooooh…what?” Foxy immediately snapped out of her lul when Nightwing’s hands. “Why did you stop!”

She ignored the foxy’s fury. Nightwing backed up and reached for her Wing Dings. Since she couldn't trust herself in close-range, she’d try for distance.

*WOBBLE* *WOBBLE*

But not content with just smacking into each other, her mutinous but was wildly wobbling about, much more energetically than her pace should have produced. Their jiggling jostled over to the women and femmes on the floor. They sensed a sexy chick in their proximity and reached out.

“Not again.” Nightwing feebly struggled against the arms wrapping around her legs, leaving her open to Foxy.

“You don't want to use those sweet hands of yours? How about these blown-up balloons?”

“Guuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhh~!” Nightwing moaned. She couldn't stop Foxy from roughly seizing her chest.

“They’ve been bouncing around so much, begging me to get a hold of ‘em. Just the right size for wrapping around my cock.”

The bird's boobies were too large for Foxy’s hands, perfect for seizing the busty blue bimbo. She mauled them like she was trying to rip them off. The sadistic pleasure made a convincing argument for Nightwing to become a boob sheath.

The heroine rejected with a double chop, freeing her titties. But Nightwing was still recoiling from pleasure, leaning against the meeting table and falling on top of it. The slip gave her body another chance to be cheeky. Her legs spread the same way as the Madame, thrusting and presenting an invitation right at the rabid criminal.

Unlike the hero, the criminal eagerly dove into her offer. But Nightwing lifted her hefty lower half and rolled back before Foxy reached. But her legs spread into a perfect split, giving another enticement. Foxy crawled up and lept to pounce, to which Nightwing sent her across the room with a monkey flip.

Nightwing removed herself from the table and moved back to the door. Now was her opportunity to use gas and get down on this animal.

“No! Knock her down. Knock her out with…”

*SQUEEEEEZE*

“Ah~!!”

And once again, she forgot about the fucked-out crooks.

“Eeek~!” One goosed her fine booty, making her drop her pellets just as Foxy recovered. The fox was on the bird before she could try anything else, catching her in a grapple against a wall. To Nightwing, it felt like she was wrestling Supergirl.

“What's with you, literally jerking me off and then playing hard to get? You slutty supes love edging girls out?”

“N-nnoooooooooo. It's not that I…Oooooohhh~!”Nightwing tried to find some explanation for her bipolar actions. But Foxy’s boner was poking at her like a red hot bar of iron, inflaming her libido.

The potent schlong sapped Nightwing’s little strength, allowing Foxy to get her on the ground. Hands locked and arms spread. The animalistic criminal loomed over her heroic prey.

“Oh! I get it now!” Foxy exclaimed in realization. “You heroes are into this fuck-fighting foreplay!”

“What?”

“You’ve been doing this to me on purpose, haven’t you~?” Foxy pressed on, pressing her chest against the bird’s

“That, AH~! That's ridiculous.” Her mouth might say that, but her diamond-hard nipples poking into Foxy’s contradicted.

The accusation brought more effort from the heroine to free herself and disprove her. But to Foxy, her pitiful struggling was nothing more than a bratty slut just begging for her to

“If that’s what you want, I can keep this going, babe~.”

To Nightwing’s surprise, Foxy’s grip loosened. She didn’t give herself the time to consider why and only focused on getting out of her grip and away.

And she didn’t realize her donk was wide open.

“But after that, you're giving me your ASS~!!!”

*SMACK*

Nightwing’s mind went blank when Foxy *WHAPPED* her backside. It made her head spin as if she was bitchslapped in the face.

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggguuggghhhhhhhhhh!!"

The fox rained blow after sensual blow on Nightwing’s stupidly-huge ASS. Each time, her face contorted into a lewd ahegao, unable to handle the feeling of being taken like a cheerleader in the varsity locker room.

“Gghhhaaaaaahhh~! Hooghh~! S-stop ittttt! Leave my dumptruck aloneeeeeeeee~!!” Nightwing could do nothing to stop this **** on her bubble buttcheeks.

She was at a point beyond desperation, and within it, she remembered how she dominated the fox’s goons with her sexy stuff. Her bountiful mounds made them ejaculate into unconsciousness. And maybe she could do the same to their boss. It horrified her, but she was **** enough to try again.

Her crucial mistake was forgetting it was her ASS that drove her body’s onslaught. And it wasn’t supporting her now.

She tried to uppercut with her tits, only letting Foxy motorboat them. Next, she tried a butt bump, which met the fox’s hand for an extra firm smack. She even tried kissing her into submission like Moira. But her puckered lips were fish hooked, leaving her completely open. All she was doing was posing her in slutty, exaggerated ways. Easy for Foxy to exploit. Nightwing's half-heartedness only made the whipping and whapping even worse.

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

Mercifully, the Fox ceased her ****. “Goddess, that body is delicious~.” Foxy tittered as Nightwing struggled not to fall on her knees. “But why don't we skip it and get to what we both want.”

At this point, more than half of Nightwing wanted to agree. “Fat chance, you perv.”

“Fat like your ASS.”

Nightwing blushed despite the juvenile taunt. She barely had the strength to stand. She was beaten down, embarrassed, humiliated, and so aroused she was going mad. The heroine couldn't understand what brought her this low.

Except she did and was struggling so hard not to admit it. At this point, she all but believed everything Foxy was saying about her and what the omnipresent voice told about her. And Nightwing was so tired of fighting against it.

She wanted it up her ASS. She wanted it so baaaaaaaaad~.

Nightwing was too horny to fight. With the lustful maelstrom plaguing her mind and slutty body. She felt no way to win this.

At least conventionally.

Nightwing dropped her guard, her body losing all its fighting tension. Fox’s ears piqued in curiosity, and she released hers as well.

The heroine slowly sauntered over to Foxy, much to the criminal’s confusion, thinking about what she did with Shumalith, How she beat Moira, and how she used to roll as Robin. She hated to admit it, but those…methods worked.

She couldn't become the hero Blüdhaven needed like this. So…mabye she could compromise herself.

Heroine and criminal were now face-to-face, breathing in the corruption of the other.

Nightwing had these ASSETS. Wasn’t it a good idea to use them? Embrace them?

Nightwing pressed her tits into the foxes and wrapped her arms around her neck.

Her troublesome, petulant, huge, wobbling, enormous, soft, delicious, gigantic butt was what got her this far. Indulging in its perversion, going even further, might not be a bad idea.

She couldn't think of any counter. The perpetual Slut-Brain lust in her mind discouraged anything else. Only allowing one thing for her to understand clearly.

She had to…

“…obey my ASS.” Nightwing shuddered at the utterance.

Foxy blinked, “R-Really?”

“...Yes.” Nightwing gazed into Foxy’s eyes. The deep slutty purple had utterly overtaken them. As they did with her own.

After a moment, Foxy regained her bravado and strengthened her aggressive grip on Nightwing’s fully conceding butt.

“Giving up and giving it up, just like that? You’ve been riding me and getting in my way. And now you want to REALLY ride me, huh?”

Hearing Foxy rub it in, while rubbing her erection between her thighs, made Nightwing submissively mewl. But she let the lust in rather than fight it, trying to reassure herself.

*SMACK*

“Ahhhhh~!” The heroine sunk deeper into the fox with her fierce, possessive slap.

“Beg me, you ASS SLUT~!” The criminal demanded. “All the trouble you’ve caused me. Driving me crazy with this oversized phatty. I wanna hear it from those cocksuckers~.”

“P-please…” Nightwing shuddered. Trepid but encouraged by her body’s overwhelming horniness. My beloved bluebird finally said what Foxy and I were waiting for.

“F-fuck me~.”

And so Foxy did.