Yeah. He does

'It's familiar.'

When that redhead sank lower into the squat in order to adjust the worship the cock, her costume's leggings highlighted the firm, sculpted shape of her glutes — perfectly rounded, high, and tight, giving her a distinctly heart-shaped silhouette. It was the kind of strength that came from years of dedication, not just vanity, and it was, frankly, mesmerizing.

Ah, but besides the squat, this woman was slurping on his cock. Sharing it with the other Batgirl, who also reminded Dick of someone. He didn't know who though. All he knew was that these costumes were professionally made, way above the paygrade of an ordinary porno production.

Their tongues were at the tip and lashing out. They weren't teasing his tip as they would another cock, they were deeply worshipping it. Inserting the tongue into the cumhole to elicit a reaction. They got one. A hard, meaty throb that every male noticed.

The perspective suddenly changed. Now, it wasn't their asses they were looking it.

Now, the POV was of the man with the fourteen inch cock and the two Batgirls at the bellend. The redhead, as if sensing the change, decided to go in and swallow as much as she could.

"Holy fuck."

Over ten inches of cock. She took it, just like that, and seemed to hit her limit. Ten inches—three inches than Dick could provide and certainly twice as girthy too. Dick Grayson was a hung playboy that had nothing to be ashamed of. Unlike Bruce Wayne, he wasn't below average nor did he rely on pure skill. Dick had everything.

He just wasn't…this.

The camera gave a perspective of what it was like being this man, but the viewers could never actually be him. It was demoralizing. Nightwing, the hero who escaped Batman's shadow, felt like an insecure teenager.

"Her lips look so pretty wrapped around that cock," Starfire remarked, her tone both admiring and a little breathless.

Dick forced a chuckle, trying to play it cool. "Yep. Professionals, am I right? Haha. Hahaha…"

But his eyes were fixed on the screen, his stomach churning as he watched the redheaded Batgirl bob up and down the supersized cock. Her lips moved expertly and when she retreated to the tip, her tongue swirling around the crown. After that, it was back to bobbing. Back to looking up at the camera and asking, "Am I doing okay?"

This redhead was…cute. Desperate almost. Like…like she went through a break-up and wanted something out of it.

A lewd slurping noise accompanied the blowjob. The other Batgirl, the one in the full-cowl, she was sucking on his balls. Giving them meaty smacks and gripping them to get his attention. The camera gaze shifted to focus on the second Batgirl.

Nightwing's cock twitched. His balls were attempting to rival this man. They failed miserably. At his own expense, Dick forced a joke, "God damn, his balls are big."

One woman for the shaft and one woman for the balls.

"Have you ever done this before, Dick?"

"H-huh? What? Have two women? No way, I'm not that much of a sex fiend."

"Oh, that's a shame. I have."

"Right…wait, what—"

"Gonna cum…!"

The male voice in the video spoke up for the first time. It was deep and…also familiar. Definitely not as familiar as the body types of the Batgirls but familiar nonetheless. The Batgirls suddenly took his attention. Come on, there was no way, right?

Right?

Dick felt a knot tighten in his gut. The way the redhead moved, the shape of her body, the curve of her lips. He swallowed hard, his mind racing.

'No…it couldn't be….'

The male slammed himself down her throat. Dick could see the cock visibly bulging through her. Dick could hear the spurt, spurt, spurt! He was cumming inside her throat. Contrary to his expectations, he didn't shoot out twelve strings of cum and end it there. No, it felt and was more.

Maybe a hundred cumshots.

His balls were tight against her chin. He dumped every bit of his load, cock completely inside. The redhead's eyes were rolled back.

"Oh my god." That was Starfire. "That's so much! Amazing!"

She applauded him. Dick Grayson's own girlfriend applauded another man cumming until he was done and extracted that bigger, better cock. The redhead had her mouth open and her eyes still rolled back.

"Sshoooo much bigger than my exes," said the redhead, tongue wiping away all the cum. "C-can'shht believe I took it alllsh..."

Dick's heart was pounding now. He recognized the redhead's voice. That soft, confident tone. Those rolled back eyes.

Barbara.

His ex.

His first crush.

Getting slapped by a giant fourteen inch.

"You're getting delirious," the male actor commented. "I'll snap you out of it. Remember, this is the last round."

The camera changed and a sideways view of the man carrying the redhead and tossing her onto the bed on her back was shown. Following that, it was back to the Male POV. "As you can see…"

The man and the camera went over to her cunt. The costume was ripped at both holes. Her pussy in general was shown and frankly, there was not much to show other than a ruined, creampied hole. White goo pouring out like jello.

Dick's stomach dropped when he started slapping that huge cock between her legs. There was no mistaking it now. That was Barbara Gordon. His ex-girlfriend. Batgirl.

"Batgirl," the to-be-fucked woman in the video heaved out, "wants the biggest, fattest cock to fuck her."

"Good girl."

Slap, slap.

The woman who'd once told him he was the perfect size, that she'd never need anything bigger.

Her eyes rolled back. He buried eight inches, more than Dick could possibly give. Starfire leaned forward, interested.

Because then he buried the rest of his cock and Dick's heart sank.

"BATGIRL NEEDS BIG COCK!!!"

"Even…" Thrust, thrust. She orgasmed twice in a row while the actor pounded her cunt. "...though you're supposed to be patrolling?"

Was this roleplay?

"I! DON'T! CARE! COCKK! GIVE! ME! BIG! COCCK~! MAKE ME FORGEETT~! ABOUT! EVERYTHING! ELSE!"

Here she was, writhing beneath a man with a cock that dwarfed his own, moaning like she'd never moaned with him.

"BAT WHORE! I'M YOUR BAT WHOOREEE~!"

Starfire gasped. "Oh my gosh! He's good at everything!!"

He forced a smile, his jaw clenched. "Yeah. Amazing."

"So fast and consistent! Like a robot!"

"Mhm."

"From her moans, she's already orgasmed more than I ever have with you, Richard."

But his eyes were glued to the screen, his heart pounding in his chest as the man dragged his cock out. He was stopping and turning to face the second Batgirl.

Mask on, the Batgirl stroked his big dick and went for a tongue-twisting kiss.

'If that's really Barbara, then…then…'

Oh god, this was Cassandra.

"Condom or no?" Cassandra asked. Her stroking hand tempting to stop a creampie. Dick didn't understand until that big ass dick regained attention.

Guy to guy, it would be a waste to be tied down to just one woman.

"Sorry, but I think Batgirl needs some fun."

Dick hoped Cassandra would disagree.

"Agreed."

She didn't, and so, her boyfriend lined up his massive cock with Barbara's dripping, double-cum filled pussy. She spread her legs wide, her hips bucking as he pushed inside her.

"Fuck…! Yesss…oh God, yes…" she cried, her voice rising to a shriek as the man put in just the tip Just the tip and she sounded ten times more of a woman than she ever did with him.

Dick could feel his own cock twitch , a mixture of arousal and something darker—something he didn't want to acknowledge. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the screen, from the way she was in costume, the way her breasts bounced with each thrust, the way her face contorted in pleasure.

"Amazing! He's only using half his size!"

"And he's still bigger than," Dick joked, his mind was a whirlwind of emotions—lust, jealousy, anger. He watched as Barbara's pussy clenched around the man's cock, her juices dripping down her thighs as she came with a scream that echoed through the room.

"NEVERRR~!! NEVER CUM SO HARD!!"

Dick felt sick. He'd never seen her like this. Never. She'd always been so…controlled. So reserved. But this? This was something else entirely. This was raw, unrestrained passion—something he'd never been able to give her.

Starfire leaned in closer, her lips brushing his ear. "Such a glorious cock…"

Dick swallowed hard. "Right?"

But inside he was turning over the memory, wondering how his ex could have found pleasure in something so…vast. It wasn't rational, he knew that, but the image of Barbara's ecstatic shrieks echoed in his mind. And then there was Starfire, her gaze still locked on the screen, her glowing orange breasts heaving with a mixture of longing excitement.

Every praise stung more than he cared to admit.

Dick felt sweat beading on his brow and the tension coiling in his chest could only be cut with the sharpest blade—his insecurity, his pride, a creeping sense of inadequacy. His seven inches seemed laughable now, barely worth mentioning compared to the beast that had ravaged Barbara so completely.

Suddenly, they stopped. Suddenly, the camera was viewing her big, bubbly butt.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

Batgirl's glorious ass.

Great bubble butt and grip. My goodness. My fucking goodness. Backshot after backshot. Moan after moan.

That dick is disappearing in that pussy. God damn.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

How do you handle watching your ex bounce on a dick thick and big? Sometimes you can….sometimes you can't. But what can you do? Your ex having the time on her life on dat big ass dick.