Barbara and Aaron go buckwild

Barbara Gordon had the best fucking ass ever. Screw tits. Those were Aaron's thoughts after ten hours of fucking dat ass.

Yep, after nearly ten hours of straight livestreaming with only a single break in-between, the legendary Batgirl was through it. She was getting fucked prone-bone, stomach flat, her ass up and getting clapped by one man and one man alone.

"Nggshhh~! Ghskksghk~!"

Heavy breaths through her nose was all the communication she could give. Barbara was no Cassandra or Lady Shiva, she didn't have the stamina to fuck for any longer than this.

But fuck.

Fists to the side of her and pressed into the mattress, half of his cock out as he paused momentarily. He bootycheeks jiggled, pink from the raw fucking. Batsuits were made advanced materials like technical grey tri-weave carbon fiber and triple-weaved kevlars. This was to maximize protection and agility.

In the ass area, depending on the Bat family member, it was either super elastic or decently protected. Batgirl wore a cape made of kevlar so her ass could flex and squat and do as she wanted. Unfortunately, as much as he wanted to rip it apart, doing so would ruin the illusion of Batgirl. The pussy and anus. Both areas were ripped and leaking with his cum.

It was the perfect cosplay.

It was the perfect way to fuck Batgirl in the prone-bone position.

CLAP—!

"Come! Fucking! On!" He grunted with a smile. Especially in her official costume, it was just delightful to fuck. CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! "Gonna cum again! Here it is!"

The best Batgirl booty, thick and juicy and perfect for spanking and fucking. Aaron had already nutted in her ten different times. There literally wasn't enough space in either of her holes for another hole. So, he slipped his cock out and jerked himself to completion, letting out spurts on her backside. Especially her ass.

Mostly her ass.

The black costume of the first Batgirl was ruined by his gooey white sperm.

Barbara, meanwhile, let out a whimper and passed out. Come on, anybody could tell she was on her last legs. Smiling softly, Aaron went over and kissed her on the temple. "Good girl."

"Mmm…"

Aaron's eyes flickered with yellow. He gave her sweet dreams.

"Have fun?"

Cassandra, his dutiful lover, was laying on her stomach, legs kicked up and smiling. Her mask pulled back, she gave a smile. She was ready to go. She had been eyeing his cock as it dragged to and fro, now settled on her mentor's cake. Aaron chuckled, reached forward, and pressed two fingers against her forehead.

Cassandra fell asleep.

'Sorry, Cass, but you need rest. I can see your muscles are strained from your training at the hot spring. Just relax. Just sleep. This is a vacation, after all.'

Aaron got off the bed. There was one last person to address: the cameraman AKA the greatest pornstar in Jamaica. His famous Jamaican cock fully erect, curved and dripping with pre-cum, Aaron walked up to him and completely dwarfed him. A flaccid BWC humiliating the best of the nation. Coursing down his balls were his baby batter.

Aaron was just casually Little Bro-ing him.

"Thanks for helping us stream all this. I appreciate it."

"Y-yeah." He looked at that soft white cock. Jesus. "Ahem, the stream was super successful. Probably the most successful I've seen."

"You mentioned one million peak viewers?"

"Went up to ten million at one point. The dudes really liked the costumes and the gals really liked…the cock." The pornstar handed Aaron back his phone. "Since it wasn't professionally made, it got people to ask if it was actually real or not, haha. Oh, err, by the way, there were a bunch of donations. I had to input my own card number so…"

"Don't worry about it. We don't need the money. Keep it. Think of it as your pay."

The Jamaican star was surprised by how nice he was. Well, to be fair, Aaron had been nothing but nice through the whole affair. Never forcing him to stay and asking if he wanted to leave or not. The star didn't because, well…

He got little bro-ed. Pure and simple. He shook his head, laughing and confused by his own logic, and extended an arm. "Welcome to Jamaica, my white brother."

They shook hands and the pornstar went on his way, taking his clothes on the way.

Aaron decided to take a shower. Too many fluids on him. Technically, he could just snap his finger, but as always, he preferred the human method. He was human at the end of the day.