WHAT THE FUCK?!!!

As Electrocutioner came closer, showboating for the crowd, Kate couldn't help but roll her eyes. But once he was close enough, the Batwhore got down on her knees and lowered his pants (the last thing he needed was to accidently shock his cock!).

She fished his impressively large cock out, and gave it a few strokes. She raised an eyebrow as the way that Buchinski was speaking made it seem as though he had been fucking her for a while rather than just giving him a handjob.

"Oh, Yeah! Baby! Just do it like that!" he said, but Kate just shrugged figuring that the guy just liked to be overly enthusiastic.

A bit too overly enthusiastic it seemed, since upon her tongue caressing the tip of his cock he erupted, spilling his cum all over her beautiful face before falling back with a pleased groan and passing out.

There was silence as the crowd switched their gazes from the peacefully snoring Lester and the still kneeling Batwoman, who was struck momentarily dumb by the incident as her eye twitched.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!!!"

Then suddenly she let out a scream of rage, as all the frustration with Enigma combined with this **** disappointment (she was expecting the Assassins to be the best fucks she'd ever had) simply exploded out of her.

Spitting out the nasty tasting cum and furiously wiping off what was on her face, the eyes of the Dark Huntress were as dark as her name as she ranted.

"FIRST THAT FUCKING IDIOT ENIGMA WAS RANTING ABOUT HE WAS BLACKMAILING ME WITHOUT EVER TELLING ME WHAT HE WANTED ME TO DO, AND NOW THIS FUCKING MORON!! I WAS TOLD THAT THESE ASSASSINS WERE THE BEST OF THE BEST!! BUT THIS FUCKING IDIOT FALLS A-FUCKING-SLEEP BEFORE I COULD EVEN _BEGIN _TO GET TURNED ON!!"

She turned her furious gaze onto the somewhat terrified crowd. Calming slightly she declared "Right, not a single fucking one of you is leaving this room without each and every one of you fucking all of my holes with cum at least once each, to make up for this... this... disappointment!" she said as she stripped out of her suit.

Tracey watched down with her own cunt dripping from the Huntress's Rage. She and Candy had tried to get Buchinski to fuck them both when he'd arrived, only for him to turn them down as he was 'Saving Himself for the Bat'. For the first time, Tracey was actually glad he'd turned them down.

"Well that was fuckin' disappointment." she voiced her thoughts. The hench-whore actually felt bad for the Heiress Vigilante. She turned to the men. "Well? You heard her, Lads! Get down there and give that poor girl a good hard poundin'!" As about a couple dozen jumped down, Tracey pointed to several others. "You lot with me." she said as she left with her men.

Kate meanwhile was happily surrounded by so many wonderful cocks as Penguins men did as she requested and began to pound the eager whore just as she wanted.

Soon she was getting holes stretched well past what she thought was possible. One after another. Two after another. Three and then Four. It continued as she was seemingly drowning in an ocean of cum and still begging for more. Frustration and anger gave way to lust and desire, as the bodies of the studs who had passed out from her use of them grew.

Soon only one remained. The fittest and most hung of the dozens she'd just fucked, he had already cum down her throat and up her ass. Now he was on his back as she bounced her tight cunt up and down his length, with her knee-high boots the only part of her suit that wasn't on the floor in a growing puddle of cum.

Bouncing on his lap, she smirked as she could tell the stud was on the verge of passing out but she was not going to let him go until she got the other thing she wanted.

Information.

"I'll... make... you... a deal... Stud." she asked between breathless moans. She might be an insatiable whore but even she had her limits, even if they were somewhat enhance by her anger. The man nodded in a daze. "I'll let you cum and join your friends..." she paused as she squeezed his cock in her cunt "If you tell me... where's Cobblepot?" she gasped.

The man, on the verge of passing out, could only slur out his words. "Office... 'thersi'... Casino... Tracey... Great... Tits..." and with that final word, he came in her cunt, and joined the dozens of **** thugs on the floor.

Kate sighed contently as she climbed off the last stud. Falling back onto the floor as he legs tried to recover, she had to crawl through the cum-sea towards where she'd left her suit.

On the verge of passing out herself, Kate Wayne could only giggle as she reached her suit. Lying face down, with every inch of her hot, naked body covered in cum, Kate placed her head on the bat-symbol of her top and fell asleep.

what happens next?

option 1: She quickly recovers with the speed of a Wayne Whore, puts her suit back on and makes her way to Oswald. suggestions welcome.

option 2: She wakes up, having been brought to Penguins Office. suggestions welcome.

option x: something else. suggestions welcome.