Back at The Tower

Barbara, Zatana and you make your way back to the tower on the bike, this time much slower, but still overtaking many the many cars out on the road. It was a nice experience, very relaxing as you take in the sights of the city as they pass you, the cold, crisp wind blowing in your face, your eyesight filled with neon lights and Zatannas flowing raven black hair in front of you.

Eventually the three of you get back to the tower, pulling up and parking the bike, before Barbara asks, “Can you bring Zatanna into the medical bay? I want to keep a close eye on her current condition.” You nod and pick Zatanna carefully up off the bike and begin your way to the bay, following batgirl, who is currently clacking away at a tablet of sorts.

You enquire to Barbara, “What are you doing?”

“Running a cross reference to find out if Arkham has had any sort of foreign, unusual chemical deliveries in the past week or so.” Barbara explains, not taking her eyes off the tablet, as the three of you enter the medical bay.

“Do you think Arkham has Chemical W?” You ask, as you lay Zatanna onto a medical bed. Barbara puts her tablet down and comes over to you and Zatanna. She looks at you and nods, before hooking Zatanna up to some monitoring equipment.

“It only makes sense, she did want to rid the world of “filthy” men. And what better place to release it than Arkham?” Barbara says, eyeing Zatannas ECG readings. She’s stable.

“That makes sense. Arkham is the one place where all the crazy, and deranged people go. If a dose of Chem W was enough to make a magician like Zatanna fall, imagine what it could do to people with fractured minds!”

“Exactly. Shad, do you have any more of the uhhh... ‘sample’”? You look around trying to find some more of your cum laying around and then you remember that sexy blonde Harley drank the rest before you could get the rest.

“Uhhh no, I uhhh... lost the sample” you lie. Barbara looks at you bewildered. “How do you lose a beaker full of your cum?”

“We were in a rush to get Zatanna back here. I just forgot. Can’t we just make a new sample?”

Barbara face goes red beneath her mask, but you can see a bit of her cheeks look flushed. “I mean YOU’RE going to make a new sample. I’m going to stay here and monitor Zatannas condition, while I try to find a location on Dr. Sapphire!”

“Can I at least have some visual assistance?” You ask as you pull your cock out and stroke it to the sight of Barbara in that skintight bodysuit, emphasising that petite frame with cute bed in all the right places. The nanobots start flooding into your cock at an alarming rate, only a few strokes and its standing at attention, aimed at Batgirl.

Barbara looks at you, then your thick fat cock for a minute and eventually sighs. “Fine, what would you like to see? Ass or tits? I’m not getting undressed for you.”

You stare at her curvy body up and down and lick your lips. You’ve started to salivate at the though of her ass and tits wobbling in your face and you’re faced with a tough choice, do you want to jerk off to her ass or tits?

What would you rather perv?