Without Fear or Favor

Theorizing that the release of dopamine in her brain helps her resist Scarecrow's fear toxin, Batgirl closes her eyes and focuses on the pleasure. She squeezes her breasts and plays with her nipples as her pussy continues to be ravaged. She quickly feels another orgasm coming so she reaches and a hand down to her pussy and rubs her sensitive clit.

As the bliss pulses through her body she opens her eyes to see the creepy burlap mask staring back at her. She now knows for sure that her theory is correct so she relaxes and lets Scarecrow have his way with her while she regains her energy. Batgirl knows Scarecrow will be at his weakest after he cums so she lays there passively as he vigorously pounds her pussy.

After a few minutes Scarecrow shoots his load into Batgirl's pleasure hole. When she feels she has taken every last drop of his seed Batgirl wraps her legs around Scarecrow and, with finesse, pulls him to the ground, maneuvering in such a way that she ends up on top of him. Batgirl looks down at the burlap mask with a smirk, "Sorry Crane, but fear is so passé." She knocks him out with a single punch.

As she rises to her feet she can hear the hallucinatory laughter faintly creeping back. "Shit. The toxin is still in me." She realizes the only way she's gonna keep the hallucinations at bay long enough to reach Harley is to embrace her sexuality. She takes a deep breath and continues on through the darkened basement corridors, wondering what could possibly come next.