A different kind of catfight
 

After playing Arkham City for so long I had always fantasized about a scene like this and so I hope you will all enjoy this fanfiction involving Catwoman and the League of Assassins from the DC universe.

A Different kind of catfight
It just wasn’t fair, Selina thought. She ran into Bruce first. All the nights fighting together and against each other had less to do with the battles themselves but more to do with the passionate tension between them. Then, Talia al Ghul comes along with her high and mighty father and next thing she knows, Bruce has a son. Named Damian, DAMIAN. How could someone who fights lunatics like the Joker, Two-Face and the Riddler love someone who names their son Damian? Just thinking about it made her blood boil. It wasn’t right and more importantly, it hurt because Selina viewed the presence of the son as a sign that her time with Bruce was over. This made her desire to make Bruce hers even stronger. Rare diamonds or money were fun, but stealing the heart of her lover was becoming an obsession.

Selina knew that Bruce was stubborn and that talking with him about how Talia was not good for him would be pointless. No, she needed proof, some evidence she could show Gotham’s great detective that Talia did not have his best interests in mind. This led Selina to making no other choice but to sneak into the headquarters of the League of Assassins and find something from Talia’s. Perhaps a diary in which she professed that she was using Bruce or something of that nature.

Selina grabbed her gear and was off to the airport. Unbeknownst to Bruce, Catwoman had often followed him during his excursions. Sometimes out of curiosity, other times for her own pleasure of testing her own stalking skills and who better than the caped crusader? During one of her exercises, she managed to follow Bruce to Infinity Island where the League of Assassins was located. She initially thought such a travel would lead to something rare and valuable but was stunned when she saw him entering the League of Assassins’ base…with her.
After arriving on the island, Catwoman zipped up her catsuit and donned her night goggles, scanning the entrance to the League of Assassins. No one was guarding the entrance and she crept inside, her back against the wall, listening for any guards who might catch her. Catwoman knew that the soldiers in the LoA were not a joke. Each guard she monitored from the darkness was a woman, dressed in black military slacks and a leather strapless bodice that looked so tight their breasts seemed like they would burst out of them. Most importantly, each guard was carrying a samurai sword and that was what Catwoman knew she’d have to be careful of.

Fortunately for her, the guards were not Batman and did not have the detection skills to identify her. Traveling through the labyrinth of the League was rather simple, ducking behind corners whenever she saw guards and then sneaking by them after they left. Whenever she approached a door, she would peak inside and look for clues that might identify the room as Talia’s. Catwoman went through many doors and was about to give up when she finally came upon a door that was at the end of a long torchlit hallway. Looking behind her to make sure she wasn’t being watched, she opened the door and peaked through the crack.

Inside was a large room decorated with what seemed to be Victorian era furniture. On the right side was a large velvet couch and in the center was a large dresser. To the left was a dressing divider that stood in front of a large cabinet. Also in the room was a long mirror that was clearly used to stand in front of and admire oneself. Catwoman assumed this to be Talia’s boudoir and thought purrrfect, what better place to dig some dirt on Talia than in the room where she keeps her unmentionables?

Catwoman walked towards the large cabinet when she heard a loud “poof!” Immediately, she grabbed her whip from her belt and turned around to see two ninjas standing behind her. One of them had long black hair tied in a pontytail and the other had shorter blonde hair that was neatly cropped like Catwomans’.
“Who are you and what are you doing in our Mistresses’ boudoir?” the blonde asked.

Smiling, Catwoman said, “Just doing some shopping, looks like someone has been slacking on their guard duties.”
“No one steals from the League of Assassins and lives.” Said the dark haired woman as she unsheathed her sword. “Surrender and your death will be quick and painless.”

Catwoman flicked her wrist to crack her whip. “Where’s the fun in that?” She circled the two women as they tried to surround her. She was careful to always check behind her as the blonde ninja seemed adamant to flank her. To her surprise, the other made her first move, swinging her sword at Catwoman’s abdomen and missing as she did a backflip, landing on the sofa. “Close one.” She said with a smile.

The dark haired ninja placed her hand on her hip and nodded to Catwoman. Looking down, Catwoman noticed that the ninja had cut a slash into her costume just above her hip, showing off the upper lace to her red lingerie. Resisting the urge to cover up, Catwoman sighed and said, “So that’s the game we’re playing. No problem then.”
The two ninjas readied their swords as Catwoman stepped off the couch, stepping on either side of her to block her escape. However, Catwoman didn’t plan on leaving, instead flicked her wrist again, the lash of the whip hitting the wrist of the blond ninja and making a loud CRACK! The blond yelped and dropped her sword. The dark haired ninja looked to her friend and while she was distracted, the whip lashed out at her hands, causing her to drop her sword as well. While both ninjas tended to their wrists, Catwoman used her whip to pull both swords away from them.

Smiling, she watched as they both took defensive stances with their hands in the air.

“Foolish woman.” The blond said, “You really think we’re nothing without our swords?”

“Mmm..no not without your swords.” Catwoman said. Quickly, she lashed her whip out at the blondes’ midsection and there was a loud snap as she pulled back so she could send the whip out again at the upper torso of the dark haired ninja. Both women looked at each other in confusion, wondering why their opponents’ blow didn’t hurt them in anyway. They stepped towards Selina but stopped when they heard a faint noise. Simultaneously, there were two ripping sounds as both women’s bodices split up the middle before falling to the ground, exposing their naked breasts. The blondes’ breasts, while large, did not seem to bounce as much as the dark haired ninjas’, whose breasts jiggled slightly as they fell from their support. Even though they had masks, Catwoman smiled at their embarrassment as they both gasped and covered their chests with their arms. “…I am curious to see how you both are without your clothes.” She said.

Both of their eyes grew wide with fear and the blond ninja was about to turn until Catwoman lashed her whip out at the blondes’ hip. There was a loud CRACK! And the blonde felt cool breeze touching her legs as her slacks slid down into a pool of fabric around her ankles. She wore pink bikini style panties with strawberries on them. The blond let out a loud squeal as her legs buckled together and she tried using her other hand to cover her underwear.

The dark haired ninja watched in horror of her friends’ fate and turned to run for the door. “Uh uh uh.” Catwoman said. “Where do you think you’re going?” With her arms covering her large bouncing breasts, the dark haired ninja was about to reach the door until she felt Catwoman’s whip wrap around her torso and her legs, constricting so tight that she could no longer move them. She nearly lost balance as Catwoman pulled her close, so close that she thought Catwoman was going to kiss her. “You still have something that belongs to me.” Catwoman hissed. With that, she loosened dark haired ninja’s belt from its notch and then grabbed tight onto it as she kicked her loose from her whip. Becoming dizzy, the dark haired ninja spun out of Catwoman’s whip and as she did, Catwoman grabbed her belt and pulled it from the loops of her pants. As if twirling like a ballerina, the ninja spun around and around, her pants dropping to the ground as well. When she was done spinning her back was facing Catwoman, exposing a black thong. Instantly the dark haired ninja screamed and tried covering her crotch along with her breasts. What she forgot to cover was her backside which had a tattoo of a kiss mark on her right cheek.

“Nice tattoo.” Catwoman said as she sent her whip towards the woman’s tattooed backside, causing a sharp pain. The woman yelped as she moved her hands to cover her rear as she turned to face Catwoman. Despite wearing masks, she could see that their faces were blushing from embarrassment. Their bodies trembled as they squirmed to cover as much of their exposed skin as possible. Laughing, Catwoman said, “I didn’t realize modesty was a requirement in joining the League of Assassins.”

“Shut up!” the blonde ninja shouted.

Catwoman scowled at her and lashed her whip towards the blonde’s face. She squealed but kept her hands over her breasts and underwear as she closed her eyes. After the whip had cracked again she felt her ninja mask split in two before falling to the ground with the rest of her clothing. There was another CRACK and the dark haired ninja found that her mask was also gone from her face, instead sliding down her half naked frame. Standing before Catwoman were no longer two brave ninja assassins but instead, two humiliated women in their undergarments.

“Shall we finish the rest ladies?” she asked.

“No!” they both screamed and before Catwoman could attack the door swung open.

“What the hell is going on?” they heard. Catwoman looked with curiosity while the color from both ninjas’ faces drained as their bodies froze. Standing behind them was a tall woman with tanned skin and long brown hair. She wore tight leather pants and a strapless top under a black jacket. Catwoman smirked as she made eye contact with Talia al Ghul while the two half naked ninjas slowly turned to their master.

Talia looked down at them with disgust and said, “Explain to me why this intruder is in my boudoir and why both of you are out of uniform.”

The blonde spoke first, “M..mistress. We tried to stop her but she…she…moved too fast..we didn’t expect-”
“-didn’t expect what? That both of you would suffer such a humiliating defeat from a petty thief?” Talia interrupted.
Petty thief? b*tch you are so going down Catwoman thought.

Talia circled her servants, stopping to look down at the tattoo of the dark haired ninja before shaking her head. “Never mind. Both of you leave. I will deal with you two later.”

With their eyes aimed at the ground, both women nodded as they stepped out of their fallen trousers and bent down to pick up their clothing that had been effortlessly stripped from their bodies.

“Leave them!” Talia said, causing them both to look up to her with shock. “Since you two failed to keep these garments on, then you are clearly not worthy to wear them. You both will finish your duties guarding the halls in your current state of undress.”

“B…but mistress!” the blonde cried.

“Enough! Leave!” Talia said.

Catwoman watched as both women left the room, hands over their breasts and groins as they repressed sobs. As soon as they were out of the room she heard them scream, followed by the laughter of other ninjas that obviously saw them. Their laughter was muted when Talia shut the door. “A little harsh don’t you think?” Catwoman asked.
“This is the League of Assassins and we demand a certain level of expertise in our ranks that those two are no longer worthy of. I wouldn’t expect you to understand since you are a common criminal. Now what are you doing here?”

Catwoman circled Talia to keep her in her eyesight. “Just doing a little shopping. I stumbled into your boudoir and thought I’d see what miss-high-and-mighty keeps hidden in her drawers.”
Talia drew a knife from her jacket and said, “How dare you! You’re just jealous because Bruce chose to have a son with me instead of you.”

Instinctively, Catwoman drew her whip again in a fit of rage. “I am so going to hurt you for that.”

“Try me!”

Catwoman swung her whip however Talia raised her arm and let it wrap around her forearm, pulling it back so hard that Catwoman lost her grip. “Now you can’t try the same trick you did on my guards.”

Smiling, Catwoman opened her hands as she brandished her claws. “Oh honey, there’s more than one way to skin a cat.”

Talia lunged toward Catwoman and tried slashing at her midsection, only to cut air as Catwoman leapt back. She then tried to kick Talia who blocked it with her forearm. Grabbing onto Catwomans’ ankle, she pulled her forward and slashed upward. Gasping, Catwoman pushed with her other leg and kicked Talia in the stomach, doing a backwards roll away from her as Talia let go of her leg. Standing up she felt where Talia cut her and looked down when she felt her soft skin. Talia had cut the center of her catsuit and it had split open, exposing her midriff and bra…that was until her bra split open.

“Well you owe me a new bra now.” Catwoman said as she pulled it from out of her costume, covering her breasts and tucking them as best she could under her suit. She tossed her bra at Talia who spat at it as it landed by her feet.

“No sense of shame whatsoever. Bruce never wanted a sl*t like you.” Talia hissed.

Her eyes wide with rage, Catwoman leapt into the air, doing a flip and landing behind Talia. Catwoman blocked Talia’s elbow and twisted her hand to force her to drop her knife. Then she slashed her claws upward, cutting her jacket in half. Talia turned out of her jacket and removed one half of it while Catwoman held onto the other. Talia’s slender form was shown under her black top. She lifted her hands in a defensive stance as she circled Catwoman. With an angry growl, Talia charged at Catwoman and leapt in the air attempting to kick her. Catwoman realized what she tried to do, sidestepped the kick and slashed at Talia with her right claws. Talia did a forward roll to break her fall and got up as soon as she landed. As Talia stood up, she said, “huh?” as she heard a loud THUD! And felt something slide down her legs. She noticed Catwoman smiling at her and that she was pointing down.

Talia looked down and squealed as she saw that her opponent had cut her belt, causing her pants to fall down and exposing her black g-string and garter belt. Squeezing her legs together, Talia covered her underwear with both hands and shuffled around as she tried to hide her exposed self. “You….b*tch!” she cried.

Catwoman continued scanning her opponent and got a glimpse of her buttocks which to her surprise was larger than she would have expected for a woman who appeared slim. On the contrary, it jiggled a little as Talia moved and seemed to have a bit of cellulite to it as her cheeks sagged a little. “How did you manage to fit into those tight pants with that ass?”

Instinctively, Talia covered her behind with one hand and said.” Sh…shut up!”
Distracted with her state of undress, Talia didn’t realize that Catwoman’s whip was on the ground and was now in her hand. “Well let’s finish this.”

“No don’t!”

Catwoman flicked her wrist and the whip came lashing out at Talia’s midsection, Talia raised her arms but it was useless as the tip of the whip CRACKED! And split her top from the top down, exposing her bra and corset. Wincing, Talia used her arms to cover her midriff. “Please…stop…I’ll let you leave unharmed if you do.”

“Move your arms.” Catwoman said as she raised her whip.” Talia shook her head furiously. “Okay then.” Catwoman shrugged as she sent her whip towards Talia’s exposed behind. Talia screamed in pain as the whip snapped against her ass, causing it to jiggle again. Her hands went to her behind and Catwoman flicked her whip again at Talia’s torso. CRACK! The pain from Talia’s behind distracted her from realizing her corset had split open and fallen to the ground. But Catwoman was the one who gasped at what she saw. Without her corset, Talia’s stomach no longer had the slender shape it had while she was clothed. Instead what was there was a soft protruding belly, not too large, but enough to where Catwoman said, “Hm..methinks Bruce has been spoiling you with a lot of chocolate
Talia.”

Talia’s eyes widened in terror as she looked down and saw that her chubby belly was exposed. She screamed and wrapped her arms around it. “Stop! Please!”

“Mmm… no I think I’ll continue since you felt so high and mighty to humiliate your own subjects.”

“Please! I beg you! If you stop I won’t even tell Bruce on you.” Talia whimpered.

Catwoman felt her face go warm as she clenched her fist. “What?!” she shouted.

“I..i mean” Talia stuttered but it was too late. Catwoman stormed up to her and raised her hand. Talia held her hands up and closed her eyes, preparing herself for some great pain to be inflicted on her. Instead, she felt her breasts jiggle slightly and then a slight breeze hit her crotch. “no…” she whispered and opened her eyes. Catwoman had cut her bra and panties off and both were on the ground along with her other clothes. Also on the ground were two large crumpled up balls of tissue which were held in her bra.

“Wow. I’m learning all sorts of things about you Talia.” Catwoman said with a smirk as she looked at Talia’s small breasts, indeed with her stomach sticking out she looked even less like the dark haired vixen she originally thought Talia was. The daughter of the man who trained Batman was now nothing but a slightly out of shape woman in only her garter belt who was now crying as she had both her hands covering her breasts and privates.
“I hate you!! I’m going to get you for this if it’s the last thing I do!” Talia screamed.

Realizing her opponent wasn’t going anywhere, Catwoman turned to her dressers and started rummaging through them.

“Wh..what are you doing now?” Talia asked

“Finishing my job, I got other important things to do than undressing women you know.” Catwoman said as she grabbed other corsets out of the dresser and threw them over her head. “Ah, so you’ve had that figure for a while.”
“shut up!” Talia shouted as she covered her stomach.

Catwoman continued rummaging through Taila’s drawers until she came upon the bottom one and smiled in glee. “Aha! Here we go.”

Talia’s eyes widened in horror as she saw Catwoman open the bottom drawer. “no! stop!” she said as she walked towards her, forgetting that her ankles were still tied up in her pants and she fell to the ground. “Owww!”
Rolling her eyes, Catwoman continued looking through her drawers. “Let’s see, vibrator, nipple clamps, blindfold, another vibrator…”

Talia’s face grew more red as Catwoman named off all of the things she tried to keep hidden. Then the bombshell came.

“Hellooooooo. DVD.”

“No! Not that!” Talia said as she tried crawling towards Catwoman, her pants still around her ankles.

Catwoman looked at the DVD and saw that it had an “S” symbol on it. “Wait…it’s not an ‘S’” she said, “It’s the symbol for hope….this is Superman’s symbol.” She turned to Talia. “You’ve been sleeping with him haven’t you?”
Talia’s face that was once bright red was now pale. “N..no. Not at all…that’s just…a bootleg movie..yes that’s it.”
“Bullshit.” Catwoman said, “This is a sex tape isn’t it? You lying b*tch, you steal my man and then cheat on him behind his back?”

“You don’t understand!” Talia cried.

“I don’t need to. But Bruce will probably want to know, and you’ll have to explain it to him after I show him the movie.” Catwoman said as she walked past Talia and towards the door.

“No! You mustn’t! Please!” Talia begged as she tried scrambling to her feet. Her butt and stomach jiggled a bit as she stood up, stumbling forward as she tried to pull her pants up.

“You’ll have to catch me!” Catwoman said in a teasing manner as she walked out Talia’s door.

“No! Stop! Guards! Guards! Catwoman is here! She-whoa!” Talia screamed as she tripped forward again on her pants and out of her room into the halls. Realizing she was still undressed, she tried getting to her feet as quick as she could but heard a loud SLAM! Behind her. She turned around and saw Catwoman in front of the door, smiling at her. “Those guards should be here any minute now, so I better be going. I’ll let you know how Bruce likes the movie!” She said as she ducked into the shadows.

“Nooooooooo!” Talia screamed as she waddled sideways towards the darkness as her pants were still around her ankles.

“What is wrong mistress?” a voice from behind Talia said. Talia froze and then she heard a gasp behind her, and then another, and another, and eventually she just heard a chorus of silent mutters. Instantly, Talia tried to cover her behind and her small breasts as she turned around and saw about ten of her ninja guards standing behind her, stunned at seeing their superior standing there in just a garter belt with her pants around her ankles.

“Mistress….where are you clothes and why is your…oh…oh my.” The ninja said as she saw that the slender figure she thought Talia had was only a deception.

“Don’t look at me!” Talia screamed as she realized her subjects were staring at her slightly chubby body. Her hands alternated from covering her breasts, to covering her stomach and crotch. The voices of her guards grew louder as she saw them whispering to each other, her anxiety of being exposed made it hard for her to concentrate but what she heard was

“I thought her breasts were larger.”

“I thought her ass and stomach were smaller.”

These comments made Talia blush even more as her legs buckled together.

“Looks like someone isn’t worthy to wear her uniform.” Talia heard a voice say. Then, the blonde and dark haired ninjas, still clad in their underwear emerged from the crowd, covering their breasts as they stared at their naked mistress.

“Please…I..I can explain.” Talia said meekly.

“Why? When we tried to explain you ordered us to walk the corridors in this shameful state.” The blonde said.
“I don’t think she should really give us orders anymore.” The dark haired one said, “In fact, aren’t we all tired of the little princess ordering us around?” she asked to the others who all nodded in approval. “Especially when we’re in better shape than she is.”

Talia started backing away but then screamed when she backed into a ninja that was behind her. “My father will hear of this if you don’t stop!” she said.

“You know your father wouldn’t approve of allowing Catwoman to get the best of you. He would expect this type of punishment.” The blonde said. “Bend her over!”

Talia was about to run for it but the ninja behind her grabbed her by the arm and threw her over one knee, her buttocks sticking in the air. Tears were streaming down Talia’s face. “This…is your last chance…let me go!”
There was no answer, only a loud SMACK! As the blonde ninja’s hand slapped Talia’s ass, causing her to yelp in pain. Then the dark haired ninja slapped it as well and soon all the ninjas in the hallway were doing it. Talia screamed at each slap and when it finally settled in that one of the most feared women in the League of Assassins had been stripped and exposed she blushed and screamed, “Daddy!”

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“Daddy!” Catwoman heard from the entrance of the lair. She didn’t know what happened to Talia but knew it must have been good. However, not as good as finding out what was on this DVD. Leaping into the night, Catwoman couldn’t wait to return to Gotham City. This job turned out to be more successful than she had planned because not only was she able to find what she was looking for, she was also able to humiliate her greatest foe and was about to do it again

loved it! great story, good characters, awesome humiliation. I have a ENF interactive story focused on the women of comics, feel free to read it or add whatever you want
http://www.writing.com/main/interact...action/outline
Hope you keep going with with this thread.

Thanks for the link! I will definitely check it out and I do plan on doing some fanfic soon, as always it's just a matter of finding the time. This one took a while but hopefully it won't be too long before I do another.

Loved this story great job keep them up :)

Love the idea, man! I hope you'll do some more, because I'd really like to see your take on other situations too :D

Revenge oportunity ???
 

Great opportunity for revenge?
I see big potential in next chapter in revenge. I am pretty sure, that Catwoman deserves to get her own medicine. Go ahead.
Thanks for your effort.

Here's a small chapter to build up to the big revenge. Thanks for the nice feedback everyone.

Chapter 2: Enter Batgirl

“Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Spank me harder!” Talia said on the large screen displayed in the batcave. She was naked and tied up, Superman standing behind her as he spanked her, her large buttocks jiggling wildly as the Kryptonian hit it. Selina covered her mouth to hide her smile as Bruce continued watching the video of his former lover betraying him with his old friend.

“You are much more of a man than Bruce ever was!” Talia shouted.

“If it makes you feel better, I taught her a lesson.” Selina remarked. But Bruce didn’t respond, his eyes remained fixated on the screen, his cowl covering his face and preventing Selina from seeing any sign of emotion.

“Bruce…are you okay?” Selina asked, reaching her hand out to touch his shoulder.

“Don’t.” he said. “I’ll be fine.”

Selina felt a tinge of regret when she realized that she may have hurt Bruce by showing him this, then she shook her head and thought Whatever, I’m not the one who cheated on him. If he wants to brood about another thing then whatever. Turning towards the exit, Selina left Bruce alone, listening to the moans of Talia having sex with Superman.

*****

A week had gone by since she had shown him the tape and nothing. Catwoman had hoped to hear something from him, even if it was to scold her. She imagined him appearing out of the darkness on a rooftop, grabbing her from behind and barking at her in that growly voice. She felt herself getting warm just thinking about it. Instead she concentrated on her current job, sneaking into the home of Carmine Falcone. Word on the street was that someone was taking out his soldiers, causing him to lose business and so his current stash of money was being moved to his home for safety. Catwoman was hoping to capitalize on the opportunity.

Standing on the rooftop of an apartment complex a few blocks away from Carmine’s, she put on her nightvision goggles to scope the place out from a distance. She saw a few guards on the second floor and thought about the best way to take them out until she saw something dart across her vision. Leaping back she looked around and saw something imbedded into the ground, it was a sharp batarang, but somewhat different from the one Bruce threw.

“I hope you’re happy.” A voice said.

Looking up, Catwoman raised her goggles and saw a dark figure on the rooftop adjacent to hers, long hair flowing in the wind, the moon shedding enough light to show that it was red. Across her rather large breasts was a bat symbol and her cape, while not as long as Batman’s, slowed in the wind.

“Batgirl.” Catwoman said.
Leaping onto the roof Catwoman was on, Batgirl looked at her with narrow eyes, she clearly wasn’t happy. “You broke him you know.” She said.

“Broke who?”

“Batman!” she screamed. “You broke him with that disgusting movie!”

“Whoa time out.” Catwoman said, “There is only one guy who broke Batman, I just revealed to him he was in love with a two timing wh*r*.”

“Well thanks to you, Gotham is in chaos.” Batgirl said as she rested her hands on her hip.

“What are you talking about?”

Batgirl gestured to below her. “Haven’t you been paying attention? All week crime has been rising rapidly. Robberies, murders, Falcone’s in a gang war with the Ventriloquist and apparently there was a breakout at Arkham!”

Catwoman’s mouth opened but no words came out. She was speechless. “That’s…impossible..the Ventriloquist is dead..and how can all this happen in one week?”

“Because Batman has been stuck in the cave for a week. He’s distraught over what you showed him and now we’re all trying to contain the mess you started!”

Catwoman clenched her fist and took a step forward. “I didn’t start this. It’s HIS fault he can’t deal with an ugly truth. Gotham has always been his city so it’s not my responsibility he can’t take care of it. It’s also not my responsibility that his children can’t take care of it either.”

Rather than saying anything, Batgirl reached into her cloak and threw another batarang at Catwoman, who was agile enough to bend back and dodge it. “I’m going to make you pay.”

“Well I was going to help you but I see you need to get taught a lesson.” Catwoman said as she cracked her whip. She lashed it out at Batgirl’s legs but Batgirl leapt into the air and stuck her leg out for a kick. Catwoman did a forward roll to dodge it and then tried again to whip at her foe. Batgirl however, was too fast as she leapt in the air towards Catwoman and landed a punch to her face. Catwoman fell back, dropping her whip as she wiped blood from her lip. “Looks like someone’s been training.”

Catwoman rose to her feet and as she did, Batgirl aimed her batclaw and fired it. The claw flew out and latched onto the zipper of Catwoman’s suit. Smiling, Batgirl grabbed the line and pulled forward, causing Catwoman’s suit to unzip, exposing her cleavage and torso. She decided not to wear a bra tonight and regretted it now. Satisfied with her work, Batgirl retracted the claw and watched as Catwoman looked down in shock. While she didn’t cover her exposure, she did blush a little as she ran her hand over her exposed skin. “Let me tell you a story about two ninjas and a certain princess.” She said.

“Oh I already know that story.” Batgirl said, “That’s why I followed you here to teach you a lesson. You could’ve just left things alone but you had to let your jealousy over Batman get the best of you. You couldn’t deal with the thought of someone more attractive stealing him away from you.”

“You might want to brush up on your detective skills.” Catwoman said through gritted teeth. “First of all, if you saw the video, you could see Talia was NOT hotter than me and second of all you might want to think about keeping your theories to yourself.” She did a forward handspring and leapt into the air over Batgirl’s head and landing behind her. Before Batgirl could react, Catwoman grabbed her cape and pulled it over her shoulder, slamming Batgirl to the ground with a loud RRRRIIP!

Looking up, Batgirl saw her cape in Catwoman’s hand. “You see? You would have been fine had you not pissed me off.”

“Well I’m not done yet!” Batgirl said as she reached into her utility belt and threw a smoke bomb at Catwoman’s feet.

Catwoman tried to leap in the air but the smoke bomb hit the ground too soon and she was blinded by the stinging wave of smoke that emitted from it. She barely leapt off the ground and instead, crashed onto the ground, tearing some of her suit, exposing her smooth legs. Still coughing, Catwoman didn’t see that Batgirl came up from behind her and grabbed onto the back of her suit and tried pulling on the back of it. Eyes wide with horror, Catwoman tried fighting Batgirl off but it was futile and she managed to pull back the top of her suit and yanked down, exposing Catwoman’s D sized breasts. They shined brightly under the moon and bounced a little as they were freed. Finally, Catwoman managed to rear her head back and hit Batgirl in the face who stumbled back a few steps.

Rising to her feet, Catwoman tried to pull on her suit but realized that it had been tugged so hard that the zipper was ruined. “Ugh…great. First a bra now a whole suit. Well…this is useless.” Slowly, she hooked her thumbs into the bottom half of her suit and pulled down, sighing as she felt the cool breeze of the night air hitting her legs, exposing her black thong. She wasn’t too keen on fighting half naked, but she knew it would be too much of a distraction fighting with a suit that flopped off of her.

If anyone was distraught by this, it was Batgirl, who stood wide eyed with her mouth open as Catwoman stripped. “What are you doing?”

“What does it look like? I’m getting rid of this ruined suit no thanks to you.” Catwoman said as she kicked off the suit.

“B…but..I can see your..underwear..and your breasts!” Batgirl said as she pointed.

Catwoman felt her face get a little warm a she realized Batgirl was right, but the thought of her opponent being more unsettled by it made it easy for her to ignore the embarrassment. That and she thought how ridiculous it was to see the ninjas and Talia cowering in their nakedness and decided she would maintain her dignity…or what was left of it. “Oh no...my body that I’m proud of is being exposed to someone who DID HALF THE JOB IN EXPOSING ME!”

“I..I wanted you to be embarrassed!” Batgirl said angrily, “Don’t you have any shame?”

Smiling, Catwoman said, “Not as much as you’re going to have when I return the favor.”

Gasping, Batgirl backed away and said, “Never!” and she tried throwing another batarang at Catwoman who dodged it again. With her suit gone, she felt lighter on her feet, dashing left and right as she dodged batarang after batarang. As she got closer, Batgirl tried reaching for her utility belt but by then, Catwoman was too close and she grabbed her wrist.

“Uh uh.” She said, “I don’t have any toys to play with.” Grabbing her other wrist, Catwoman pinned both of them above Batgirl’s head and against the door of the entrance to the apartment complex roof.

“Let me go!” Batgirl screamed as she tried squirming free, but it was useless as Catwoman was stronger than her. With her claws still on her hands, Catwoman slashed upward and cut the utility belt from Batgirl’s waist. “No! Stop!” she screamed as she lifted her knee into Catwoman’s stomach. Catwoman doubled over as she let go, allowing Batgirl to dash away, but not before Catwoman turned around and lunged forward with a downward slash.

Kneeling on the ground to catch her breath, she looked down and was relieved that she still had the utility belt and then looked up to see Batgirl’s back facing her and below, Catwoman could see she had slashed at Batgirl’s rear, exposing the back of her red and black underwear that had a yellow R on it. “Wait.” Catwoman said with a smile. “You and Robin?”

“What are you talking about?” Batgirl asked as she turned to Catwoman who was pointing down. Batgirl looked down and then screamed as she turned her behind away from Catwoman and covered her backside, her cheeks almost as red as her hair. “You weren’t supposed to see that!”

“What? Your boy wonder panties? Is he your boyfriend?” Catwoman said as she stood up.

“N..no. he’s not my boyfriend!”

“Aww how cute. You have a crush on Batman’s sidekick.”

“Shut up!” Batgirl said, her fists balling up but still covering her behind. “I’m going to kick your ass!”

“How?” Catwoman asked, “Are you going to do that without this?” She held up the utility belt and Batgirl winced. “Let’s just see what other goodies you have in here.” Catwoman said as she opened up a pouch. She reached in and pulled out two small capsules. “What are these?”

Batgirl’s mouth dropped and she held her hand up. “No…not that!”

Smiling, Catwoman threw the pills at her and they landed at her feet, exploding with a loud HSS! Batgirl screamed as jets of liquid shot out and sprayed her legs. “No no no no no no!” she screamed as she ran her hands on her legs. Slowly, the liquid began to burn through her pants and boots. The black and yellow outfit melted away, exposing more of her legs until finally they were completely gone. Now Batgirl stood there in her Robin panties which also had a yellow R on the front. She also was left standing in her white socks. Buckling her legs, she tried pulling her top over her Robin panties to cover as much as she could. “Look what you did you idiot!”

“Uh honey. Word of advice, when you’re at the mercy of being stripped by someone, don’t call them an idiot because they’ll just make the humiliation worse.”

Wincing as she squeezed her legs tighter, Batgirl smiled nervously and said, “You’re right.. I was just kidding. Please let me go.”

Rifling through other pouches, Catwoman smiled, “Sorry, I never get to play with the fun Bat-toys and I’m enjoying this. Oooh, this one shines.” She pulled out a round metal device that had glowing blue lights. “What does this do?”

“Please…just let me go and don’t use that!”

Shrugging, Catwoman threw the ball at Batgirl. She screamed and tried to dodge it but her socks caused her to slip into the device instead. There was a bright flash and then a loud scream as a light blue tint spread all over Batgirl’s top and mask. She continued screaming but her hands were still stuck on her shirt. Catwoman noticed that her teeth started to chatter. Eyes widening in horror, she realized what that device was, it was an ice grenade and it had frozen Batgirl’s upper torso.

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry Batgirl.”

“H-h-h-elp-p-p m-m-me! I’m s-s-o c-c-old!”

Catwoman ran towards her frozen foe, her breasts bouncing freely in the air and she asked, “How…do I get you out of this?”

“I d-d-on’t know j-just help!” Batgirl shouted, her legs still crossed as she was trying to cover her underwear. It was hard to tell if she was red from the cold or if she was blushing.

Catwoman tried to pull the mask off but it was too hard. “I can’t get a grip.” She put her foot on Batgirl’s stomach and grabbed tight on one of the ears and then almost fell backward as she pulled. The ear had broken off and all she had was an icy piece of Batgirl’s costume.

“Y-y-ou’re n-not helping!” she pouted. Stomping her legs up and down as she got more upset, looking more ridiculous that she was doing it without any pants.

Looking down at the broken ear, Catwoman looked at her opponent and bit her lip. “Sorry hon, there’s only one way to get you out of there.”
Batgirl’s eyes grew wide and she shouted, “Wait!”

Catwoman spun around and gave Batgirl a roundhouse kick square in the chest and there was a loud CRASH! As Batgirl landed on the ground. Black pieces were scattered all over the rooftop and now lying before Catwoman was a redheaded woman in her underwear and socks. Shivering, Batgirl tried to rub her hands along her shoulders to keep warm and then stopped when she realized she was touching skin. Looking down she saw her exposed breasts, not as big as Catwoman’s, probably a C cup. Regardless, Batgirl was horrified as she looked around and realized her top had been shattered. Screaming she scrambled to her feet and used one arm to cover her breasts and another to cover her panties. “You…you ruined my costume!”

Catwoman didn’t say anything, she just stared at Batgirl’s face and finally blurted out, “Barbara? Barbara Gordon?”

Barbara froze and touched her face with her hand and screamed again when she realized her mask was gone as well. “Oh god! I’m half naked and one of my enemies knows my identity!” Tears started to well up in Barbara’s eyes as she fell to her knees and hunched over her body.

Catwoman scratched her head and walked to console her. “Hey…look I didn’t mean to uh, expose your identity. That’s not cool.” Barbara didn’t respond, she just rocked back and forth, clutching her chest tighter.

“This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen.”

“Well I’m sorry but when someone starts attacking me I’m going to retaliate.” Catwoman said.

“No that’s not it. I was supposed to strip you and then turn you..uh crap.” Barbara covered her mouth as she realized she let something she shouldn’t have slip.

“Turn me what?!” Catwoman yelled.

“Nothing. I…didn’t say anything.” Barbara said with a nervous smile.

Catwoman grabbed her hair and pulled it back, causing Barbara to yelp. “Turn me into who?” she held her claws close to Barbara’s face.

“….I…was going to turn you in to Talia and in return she was going to help clean up the city. PLEASE DON’T HURT ME!”

“Oh it’s too late for that.” Catwoman said as she bent down and grabbed the back of Barbara’s panties and pulled up as hard as she could. Barbara cried out in pain as the panties rode up her ass cheeks, briefly looking like a thong. Catwoman took her claws and cut the side of her panties, causing them to fall to Barbara’s feet.

“EEEEk!” she screamed, “I’m naked!” Her hands ran to her crotch as she tried to run away but Catwoman saw her whip close by and picked it up.
“Uh uh you aren’t going anywhere.” She said as she sent her whip out at Barbara and pulled her back as it wrapped around her. With her arms tied to her side, Catwoman looked down at Barbara’s small strip of red pubic hair. “So Barbara Gordon, I was going to let you go but since you unheroically planned on setting me up, I think I have something else in mind.”

Barbara closed her eyes as more tears fell and she cried, “Please let me go! I just want to go home before anyone else sees me!”

“Why are you so worried? You look nothing like Batgirl right now, all anyone can see is a naked Barbara Gordon in her socks.”

Barbara looked down and when she realized Catwoman was right she started sobbing even louder. “If Batman doesn’t get you my daddy will!”

“Ugh. Okay, this night is over.” Catwoman said as she started pulling Batgirl off of the roof.

*****

It was a late and Tim Drake was tired after a full night of fighting crime. Things had been crazy these past couple nights and Bruce was nowhere to be found. His thoughts over what could be keeping Bruce from protecting his city were interrupted when there was a knock on his apartment door.

“Who could that be at this hour?” he asked, grabbing his bo staff as he slowly approached the door. Peeking through the hole he clutched his staff tighter when he didn’t see anyone out there. He grabbed the knob and slowly turned it, pulling the door slightly open and asked, “Who’s there?”

“Ermehrfhghggh!”

Stepping back, Tim looked down and gasped. On the floor was Barbara Gordon, her hands tied behind her back and her legs bound together at the ankles and she was naked except for her socks. Tim tried to focus but he had always fantasized about Barara’s slim body and wondered what it looked like under her tight costume. As he gazed at her breasts he looked down and saw a message written on her hip in black sharpie. It said, “I” and then there was a small heart and then “Robin.”

“Wow….” He said and then he felt a slight tingle in his nether regions and instantly covered up. “Sorry Barb, sometimes I can’t control the little Robin you know?”

“grmrmfmf!” she mumbled. Tim realized she had some red ball lodged in her mouth, muffling her screams. He bent down and pulled out the ball and then realized it wasn’t a ball, it was a red cloth.

“Tim! Don’t look at that!” Barbara screamed.

It was too late, Tim unfolded the cloth and his jaw dropped when he saw what they were. It was a crumpled up pair of red panties with his logo on it. This made his crotch even more erect as it bulged out from his boxer shorts. “Gee Barb if you liked me so much all you had to do was ask.” He said. A nervous grin spread across his face as he looked down at Barbara’s red pubic area. “Wow, so you’re a natural redhead after all.”

At those words, Barbara’s face grew even redder as she started sobbing again. It had been an awful night for her. Stripped of her clothes in front of Catwoman and to make matters worse, her identity had been exposed in the process. To add insult to injury, she was now tied up and naked in front of her crush. The thought of the humiliation just made her cry even harder.

From the stairwell, Catwoman could hear Barbara’s cries and she smiled. She was currently wearing a long black dress under a long trench coat with her mask still on. On her way to Tim’s house, she saw a woman on the streets and managed to pull her into an alleyway and strip her of her clothes. After all, she wasn’t about to carry a naked Batgirl in a state of undress herself.

“I hope you’ll thank me sometime Tim.” She said as she held up a piece of paper with his address that she had pulled out of Barbara’s utility belt. “I think you and Barbara are going to have a lot of fun. But now, I have to figure out if Talia tipped anyone else off.”

The thought of Talia getting revenge unsettled Catwoman. She had the League of Assassins at her disposal but would she utilize them after they had all witnessed her shameful defeat? Catwoman stepped out of an emergency exit to the apartment as she brainstormed, not realizing that there were footsteps behind her. Before she could react, a large mallet swung against the back of her head, knocking her out completely as she fell forward onto the ground.

“Sorry hon!” a high pitched voice said, “But Mistah J has a bunch of guests waiting for you and he doesn’t want you to be late!”

Blah a cliffhanger love it can't wait to see what happens to poor Selina xD awesome story keep it up

Great story hope ign we may see Wonder Woman in one

Hopeing *

Would love to hear more catfight story's from you great job

Great job!!!! Hope to hear more catwoman style enf stories ;)

niiiiice
 

Loved it, a great balance of enf for all beautiful parties, plus some for a couple of hot villains, but I am traditional enough that I appreciate that the villains didn't win completely.

Thanks! Glad everyone enjoyed it. I'm working on a different fanfic series now but may return to the DC universe or marvel universe later.

good to hear cant wait to hear more from you p.s is it more catfight style enf like this one or is it completely diffrent to this

The current one I'm working one is still in the catfight/duel style of enf story. For me, I like how the idea of fighting raises the tension and plays up the enf dynamic when the person loses their clothes.

i agree i love the build up nearly as much as the climax

Exactly!
 

This is exactly how I feel! I love this kind of ENF story and yeah I agree the fighting totally builds it up for the moment we've all been waiting for! I am actually writing a similar fantasy-based fighting and stripping ENF type story at Deviant Art. If you wanted to check it out my username is "jimmypee" on deviantart.com

I really like your stories. You have a real talent for erotica writing! :)

I know sometimes it's just a waste to just say that you agree with someone, but...

Agreed! :D

Well Arkham Origins just HAD to add new female characters which meant of course that I couldn't resist adding them to the enf/euf fanfic series. Looks like I got more work ahead of me. Enjoy!

Chapter 4

"You really don't need to follow me to my loft Alfred." Selina said as she walked up the stairs to her home. It was a cold winter in December, Selina wore a black sweater over a pair of tight fitting jeans under a furry white coat. Snowflakes melted in her pixie cut black hair as she shook them off. Behind her was a man of the same height as hers, dressed in a long black coat over a black jacket and dress pants of a similar color. Even though it had been a year since she had been stripped of her identity and her clothes in front of the most notorious villains in Gotham City, Bruce insisted that Alfred accompany her whenever she wasn't at Wayne Manor, despite her protests. Bruce was overprotective of her as Catwoman and now that she gave up her persona for a domestic life, that protectiveness increased now that they were dating.

"It's quite all right Ms. Kyle." Alfred said as he followed her up the stairs carrying a stack of boxes wrapped in Christmas themed paper. "Master Wayne seems pleased that you are with him and I'm more than happy to walk outside of that dreary manor for a change."

"Glad to see you're here for the walk and not my company." Selina said sarcastically as she inserted her key into the door. She lived in a loft at the top of a four story building. Once she stepped inside, she turned on the light to display a large open space decorated with furniture she had paid with money she "earned."

As Alfred walked to her kitchen to set down the gifts, Selina stared her living room, black leather couch and chair, glass coffee table, Betty Page painting and then she sighed. It had been a year and since then she had to adjust to the fact that instead of stealing, she had to get used to buying things and her current home reflected how boring her life had become. She let out a sigh as she took off her coat.

"What's the matter Ms Kyle?" Alfred asked.

"Nothing." she said as she took off her shoes. "Just tired I guess."

Alfred stared at Selina and smiled as he walked to her. "I know it must be hard for you Miss Kyle to adjust to the changes in your life. But surely you understand that in the long run, it will be better for you to leave behind this dangerous life of crime."

Selina forced a smile and took Alfred's hand. "I know Alfred, I'm just glad I'm around good friends, otherwise it would be a lot harder."

They stared at each other in silence, appreciating each others' comfort. Selina did admit that it was nice to not have to look over her shoulder every night for the police or other criminals. Keeping her eyes peeled for any sudden movements, her ears open for any sudden footsteps, cocking of a gun or a repetitive tapping that seemed to come from above her head.
Selina looked up and in the shadows, just above the pipes she saw a pair of green eyes staring down at her. Pushing Alfred aside, Selina said, "Alfred, get out of here."

In a flash, the green eyes shifted across the pipes and then Selina could see a black silhouette of a pair of legs hang down from the pipes before dropping to the ground. Under the moonlight, Selina could see a pair of slender legs hidden under skintight low riding pants. Her pale midriff shined against the light from the window and her C cup breasts were held tightly against a low v cut vest held together by several laces. Her bare toes showed and appeared to be wrapped up in bandages. As she stepped out of the darkness, Selina could see the woman had blond hair cut short and had black paint covering the area around her eyes. She let out a hiss and held up her arms, displaying two large claws that covered each hand. As she opened her mouth, a long tongue dropped and flickered at her.

"Copperhead!" Selina shouted, feeling sweat accumulate from her brow as she realized one of the most deadliest assassins that had ever tried to pursue Bruce.

"Good, you know my name." Copperhead said.

"Ms. Kyle will you be all right?" Alfred asked, hesitating to leave her alone with this assassin. This would be his undoing as it got Copperheads attention. She fell on all fours and crawled towards Alfred, leaping in the air and landing on his shoulders.

"Thiss isn't your business." Copperhead said and with her arms splayed out she began slashing at Alfred's torso, swiping at his arms, ribcage, waist and finally his legs. Alfred stood in shock as he thought his life was about to end.

Selina also stood in shock as she watched Bruce's longtime family member get cut by this woman until finally, Copperhead crawled down Alfred's body and stood in front of him. He looked down at his body, feeling relieved that it was still intact and then he heard the faint sound of ripping fabric. Like a puzzle, Alfred's clothes started to fall from his body in shreds, his coat falling to the ground, his business jacket, then his button up shirt exposing a white tank top. Then his slacks fell to the ground exposing a male bikini with the British flag printed on it. With his pants on the ground, Alfred's sock garters were also exposed.

Selina winced at the sight of Alfred's state of undress. "ahhh! Ahh!! That's not what I wanted to see."

Alfred's face turned red as his hands flew to cover his crotch. "Oh my!" he said.

"Alfred, get out of here and call for help!" Selina said, not wanting to see what else Copperhead would do to him.

"Y-yes ms. kyle!" he said as he darted for the door, falling forward as he tripped on his pants. Once Alfred fell to the ground, he started to crawl to leave the room, his British flag printed ass sticking out as he left.

"Now that we're alone." Copperhead said, "I can finish what I started."

"What do you want?" Selina asked, keeping her arms up to defend herself.

"I want you Miss Kyle." Copperhead said, "Or should i saw, Catwoman? My employer wishes your presence and I said I would gladly deliver."

"You know a simple phone call would have done nicely." Selina said.

"Sorry." Copperhead said as she lowered herself to the ground, "I said I would do this by force." with her arms open she leapt at Selina who did a backflip to avoid being cut by Copperhead's claws.

Selina had all of her Catwoman gear in her bedroom, since Bruce had forced her into quitting she always kept it hidden away, hoping one day to be able to don it again. She would rather have had that happen when her life wasn't in danger.

Selina turned to run to her room but then Copperhead jumped onto the couch and then jumped to block Selina's way. "Uh uh." she said as she waved her finger at Selina. "No running."

Selina saw Copperhead swing her arm and so she deflected the strike with her forearm, Copperhead tried to swing at Selina's stomach but Selina managed to leap back and avoid the cut. Then Selina tried to swing her leg at Copperhead's temple but she ducked to avoid the kick, trying to footsweep Selina's leg in the process. Selina jumped forward to avoid the kick and land behind Copperhead, sending her elbow forward at Copperhead's gut. However, Copperhead followed Selina's lead and used Selina's shoulders to push herself up over Selina's head and slash at her exposed neck before landing behind Selina.

"Ungh!" Selina grunted as she tended to the fresh cut. There was blood but not enough to warrant a critical wound. "If you were trying to kill me you seriously need to work on your assassin skills." she said and then she noticed Copperhead starting to get fuzzy. Selina shook her head to focus and then stumbled to the side as she felt her equilibrium go off. "What did you do to me?"

"Introduced your blood to my special toxin, designed to slow down the craftiest of thieves like yourself. Enjoy the ride!"

Copperhead's laugh echoed in Selina's head and Selina tried to throw a punch at her before she disappeared in a flash of smoke. With her defenses up, Selina looked around her apartment to see where the assassin might have disappeared, but all she could see was her apartment as it was as if no one but her was in it. Selina knew she had to get to her gear and tried walking to her room, touching the furniture for stability. She was only a few feet away when she realized another sensation in addition to her dizziness, she felt colder. Instantly, Selina wrapped her arms around her body and felt the smooth touch of her fingers against her skin. Gasping, Selina looked down and squealed. She didn't know how, but Copperhead had removed all of her clothes, even her underwear and now she stood in her apartment with her large breasts hanging freely and batman shaped pubic hair exposed. Worst of all, the year of not prowling the night had left Selina a little out of shape, and her ass cheeks started to sag from excess fat building up.

"Someone got lazy." Copperhead said as she slapped Selina on the ass, causing the cheek to jiggle.

"Oo!" Selina squealed as she covered her ass with both hands, turning to the source of the slap as she wrapped one arm over her breasts and lifted a leg to conceal her embarrassing pubic hair. Stupid vain Bruce, making her keep her hair trimmed that way after it was exposed. Exposure, it had ruined her career as Catwoman and now she was forced to relive the nightmare again as Copperhead somehow stripped her of her clothing. Shifting a hand to cover her crotch, Selina started to look around the room for Copperhead, feeling more vulnerable being naked in a room with an assassin and more ashamed that she had let this nightmare happen again.

"Tsk Tsk." she heard a high pitched voice say.

Selina gasped and buckled her legs as she turned to the source of the noise. Someone else was here which meant another person was now looking at her nakedness! As she turned around she saw a white face with a red green smiling at her, the man dressed in a purple suit. Selina let out a scream as she squeezed her legs together to cover herself more, it was the Joker!

"Oh dear, looks like my little skin flick of you really turned you onto a different career path HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!" his laughter echoed throughout her loft.

The laughter ran through Selina's psych, shattering her ego as Batman's most vicious foe stared at her in her exposure, mocking her.

"I'd like to pet her." Selina heard another voice say. she gasped as she turned around and screamed when she saw a man in a business suit, half of his face quite handsome while the other half was horribly scarred, it was Two-Face!

The shock of seeing him up close was so surprising that Selina's arms retracted back as she fell backwards onto her ass. On the ground, her legs were splayed outward, exposing her pink pussy lips under her black hair and her breasts bounced from the impact.

The human side of Two-Face grinned as he looked down at her pussy, "Mm. Is that for me?"

Selina looked down, realizing that her crotch was splayed out and winced as she held her legs to her chest to cover herself as much as she could. "What are you all doing here?" she cried as a tear fell from her eye.

"We're all here to see a show of course!" The Joker said as he continued laughing.

Selena squeezed her eyes shut to block out the thought of so many eyes staring at her naked body and then she heard a man say, "Such an immoral woman." Gasping, Selena looked up and saw a tall man with bulging muscles under a blue costume staring down at her. A large S symbol stretched over his chest and a red cape hung from his shoulders. "S-superman?" she meekly asked as she hugged her chest closer.

"Batman always wanted you to join the Justice League, but we'd never let some harlot like you join."

"Not with a sagging ass like that." A woman's voice could be heard.

Selena turned around and screamed when she saw Wonder Woman, dressed in her one piece star spangled suit, standing on the other side of the room. "You've gotten lazy Catwoman, I bet you couldn't even fit in that suit of yours."

Selena's lip quivered as her hands flew to cover her ass, feeling self conscious as one of the most athletic heroes in the league judged her curves."Sh-shut up!" she stuttered, "I couldn't fight anymore, because...everyone saw me!" Remembering she was naked, her arms folded over her body as she felt helpless as more and more people came to make fun of her.
CRASH!!! the room shook and Selena fell to the ground as a large metal capsule shot through the roof.

"What is thisss?" Copperhead asked as she leapt away from the machine.

"Selena!!!" The deep voice of Batman said over an intercom. "Whatever you're seeing, it's not real! It's Copperhead's toxin!"

"What?" Selena asked looking down and rubbing her thighs against each other as she still saw her naked pussy below. She heard the sound of air escaping a hatch and saw the metal capsule open, showing off a small gun with an injection needle at the end.

"Quick Selena, inject yourself now!" Batman shouted.

"No!" Copperhead screamed as she ran to grab the gun.

Selena acted fast as she reached out for the gun and stuck the point in her neck, pulling the trigger and feeling the pain from the injection. Copperhead thrust her leg out and kicked Selina in the gut, sending her against a wall just a few feet from her room. She coughed from the blow but as she looked at the ground she looked down and saw the black sleeve from her shirt around her wrist. She looked down and saw the rest of the clothes she had worn and that they never left her body. Looking up, she realized all of the other villains and heroes in the room were gone as well, save for Copperhead.

"Stupid Batman!" Copperhead said as she kicked the capsule.

"Wrong move honey." Selena said as she ran inside her room and dove for the space under her bed. Copperhead tried to run after her but it was too late, Selena had already gotten to her bag, pulling out her cat claws that wrapped around her hands and her whip.

"You're mine!" Copperhead said as she ran into the room.

Selena rolled on her back and used her legs to slide herself from under the bed and on the other side of it before standing up. "Let's see what you got!" she shouted.

Copperhead growled as she jumped over the bed to try and cut Selena with her claws again. This time, Selena knew what to avoid and sidestepped the claw, grabbing Copperheads arm and cutting the straps that held the claw around her wrist. The claw dropped to the ground and Copperhead tried to elbow Selena in the face. Selena blocked it with her hand and then Copperhead raised her leg over her head, kicking Selena in the temple. She bounced off the wall but shrugged it off just in time to see Copperhead thrust forward with the other claw. Selena rolled out of the way just in time and Copperheads' claw stuck inside the wall behind Selena. Copperhead tried to pull her arm free, but grunted as she realized the claw was stuck. She pressed her foot up against the wall to pull it free but it wouldn't budge.

"Need a hand?" Selena asked as she cut the straps from the remaining claw and then punched Copperhead square in the face, forcing her to stumble back several feet. Then Selena's right hand went forward going for Copperheads gut.

Copperhead tightened her stomach, preparing for the strike and then looked up when she realized she felt no pain at all. "Your truly are getting ssoft Sselena. I didn't even feel that strike."

"Oh I wasn't going for a punch honey." Selena purred as she rested one hand on her hip and with the other hand, twirled Copperhead's belt in the air. "I saw something that I liked and decided I'd take it."

Copperhead's mouth opened in surprise that Selena had moved so swiftly and then realized she felt something hanging against her legs. She slowly looked down and gasped when she noticed her panties were exposed, red cotton panties with white Mickey Mouse shaped heads printed all over it. "AAHHH!" she screamed as her legs buckled forward as she tried to pull her pants up.

"So you're aren't really the predator, but more the prey." Selena said as she stepped forward.

"Ssstay back!" Copperhead said as she tried to back away from Selena so she could pull her pants up. But she wasn't fast enough as Selena kicked her in the stomach, forcing Copperhead to double forward. with her torso lowered, Selena threw and underslash against Copperheads' front torso, cutting the threads that held her vest together and then grabbed the back of the vest to pull it over her head.

"NOOOO!" Copperhead screamed as she felt her vest get pulled from over her arms and tried to back away, tripping on her pants and landing on her ass, her large C cup breasts bouncing as she fell, her dark nipples contrasting with the rest of her pale skin. Copper head looked up and saw the peaks of her tits and Selena's smiling face over their horizons. "Wh-what did you do?!!" she cried as she covered her breasts, her cheeks turning crimson red as she lay on the ground half naked.

Selena cracked her whip and then lashed it forward. The whip wrapped around Copperhead's trousers and then pulled back, yanking them off of her feet which, was not impossible since Copperhead didn't wear shoes. "Doing what I do best...stealing things." she said as she twirled Copperhead's pants in the air.

"EEEK!!" Copperhead squealed as she curled into a ball to cover her embarrassing panties. "This isn't fair!" she cried. I was winning!" Indeed, she had the upper hand and now to have been stripped and against a foe that was helpless only added to her humiliation."

Selena smirked as she glanced over the half naked Copperhead. While her breasts were rather large, her ass was rather small, her tight cheeks hidden under the Mickey Mouse themed underwear. "I might have a larger ass than I originally had,but at least I HAVE one." She walked to Copper head, bent down and grabbed the sides of her panties, pulling them up and wedging them between her two milky white cheeks. "You need to get out of the darkness and into some sun." she said as she opened her palm and slapped Copperhead on the ass.

"OWIE!!" Copperhead cried the pain from her wedgie doubled as the slap from Selena's hand came down on her ass. Her hands immediately flew to cover her reddening cheek, "You have claws, watch it!" she whined.

"Oh please." Selena said as she walked across the room, pulling Copperhead along by her underwear, the back looking more like a thong as she pulled harder. Selena looked down at the discarded claw she had removed from Copperhead. "I can't believe you were once hired to take out Batman, you'd have no chance." She knelt down to pick up the claw and then looked to Copperhead with a smile.

"Wh-what are you doing with that?" Copperhead asked with a quivering lip.

"I think someone needs a taste of their own medicine." Selena said as she took the claws and used them to poke Copperhead in the ass.

"NO!! OWWY THAT HURT!!!" Copperhead said as she broke free from Selena, stomping her feet as she walked away and pressing her hands against her now bleeding ass. She felt the two small puncture holes in her left cheek and then pulled her underwear from out of her ass before covering it. "Do you realize what you've done!!?" she screamed, tears falling from her eyes and letting the makeup around her face run.

"I'm about to enjoy the same show I gave you." Selena said.

Copperhead didn't respond because the room around her went dizzy, slowly fading to black. Selena was gone and Copperhead was alone and only in her panties.

"Disgraceful." A muffled voice could be heard.

Copperhead gasped as she crossed one leg over the other and wrapped her arms around her breasts. "Who's there?" she asked.

"Does it matter?" a man in a mercenary's outfit and orange and black mask said as he stepped forward. "You aren't even in my league." He looked down at Copperhead's panties and glanced up at her body. "But you are my type."

"D-deathstroke!" Copperhead said in a weak voice as she started to tremble. He was the deadliest of mercenaries, she actually admired his work and now, he saw her in her most embarrassing pairs of underwear. "Don't look at me!!" she cried as her face turned more red.

"You aren't an assassin, you're just a foolish girl playing assassin in your little Mickey Mouse panties."

"Shut up!" Copperhead screamed as she fought back tears.

"He's right you know." another voice said. It had an accent, but Copperhead was so distracted by her embarrassment she couldn't make it out. The area around them glowed green and she saw a large hulking figure emerge from the darkness. A black mask covered most of his face and green tubes ran from his back to the back of his head.

"Bane!! You're here too!" she cried. "I can explain!" she pleaded as another major assassin looked at her with disappointed eyes.

"You have nothing to explain." A woman's voice could be said. She wore white pants and a kimono top under a black jacket. Her long black hair shimmered under the light and she shook her head at her exposed colleague.

"Lady Shiva!" Copperhead nervously looked from left to right at all the other assassins.
"It's not my fault! I was beating Selena! But Batman interfered!"

"He gave her a little shot, that's no reason for you to have lost in the most pathetic ways possible!" Bane said.

"You don't understand!" Copperhead pleaded as she felt her knees knocking against each other, she was sweating so much the top of her panties was getting moist. "She took my clothes!"

"Oooh waaah! I can't fight anyone in my underpants!" Deathstroke mocked. "We should kill you right now." he pulled his sword from its sheath and Lady Shiva did the same.

"No!" Copperhead cried as she backed away from them. "Keep away from me! HEELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!!" with her right arm wrapped around her breasts and the other covering the front of her Mickey Mouse underwear, she started to run away from the assassins as fast as she could. It was hard for her to run because everywhere she ran she saw darkness. She ran several feet when she saw a red laser light bouncing in the darkness. She stopped running and watched as it ran along the air until finally resting over her panties, doing a small dance across one of the Mickey Mouse heads.

"Gotta say, staring at you is much better through this scope!" Deadshot said as he appeared in the darkness, staring at Copperhead through a sniper rifle.

Copperhead screamed as she continued to run, "You're all perverts!!" she shouted. She just wanted to get out of here, not caring about the bounty or the pride in delivering the former Catwoman to her employer. Having lost her uniform, Copperhead no longer felt like a deadly assassin and instead felt like a pathetic civilian without any clothes, running scared like a helpless damsel in distress. The thought of it made her cry a little until she felt something grab her arm. "Let me go!!" she screamed and then felt a sharp sting in her neck.

"It's over Copperhead." a deep voice said.

She turned her head and saw the dark eyes under a black cowl with pointed ears. A broad chin sat under a frown as Batman stood above her. "Batman?" she said as she relaxed now that the area around her stopped moving.

"You were injected with your own toxin. It was all a hallucination. It wouldn't have happened if you chose a better lifestyle."

Copperhead's face scrunched into rage as she realized she was at the mercy of another foe and clenched her fist to try and strike at him. He grabbed her wrist just in time and pulled her arm behind her back, forcing her to spin around and see all the police cars and officers surrounding them outside of Selina's building. Copperhead's eyes widened as she realized she was outside. "I--I ran all the way out here...in my UNDERWEAR?!"

"You were pretty scared at whatever the hell you saw." Selena said as she walked by her. "Gotta say, cops are pretty pleased with this show."

Batman and Selena closed their eyes as they heard Copperhead let out the loudest scream ever. She kicked her legs as she fought to free her arms so she could cover herself. "let me go! I need clothes!! It's freezing out here!"

"You're under arrest Copperhead." Commissioner Gordon said as he walked up to Copperhead and cuffed her hands behind her back.

"Officer! This woman." Copperhead gestured to Selena, "Arrest her. She stole my clothes! She's a thief!"

"And you're a murderer, so you'll have to wait until we get you a nice orange suit at Arkham."

"You can't take me to the station like this!" Copperhead shouted as he dragged her to a police car. She saw the police officers around her smirking as they looked at her underwear and she felt her face get warm. "This isn't fair!"

"Oh shut up already!" Selena shouted as she walked to Copperhead and slashed at her waist.

Copperhead screamed as her body tensed from the cut and opened her eyes as she felt her panties fall to her feet, exposing a small patch of blonde pubic hair over her crotch.
Gordon looked at the ripped panties and said, "Great, thanks for giving me that to deal with on the way back to the station."

Copperhead's jaw dropped as she stared at her exposed pussy, also noticing that her dark nipples were hard like diamonds as she stood out in the cold winter in her birthday suit. With her head cocked upward she started to sob as the last of her dignity was gone. She didn't even fight as she was led to the police car. The last everyone saw of her was her small white ass, with a hand print on her right cheek and two puncture holes on her left.

"Was that really necessary?" Batman asked Selena.

She looked up at him and winked. "What can I say? Cats love mice. Thanks for the help, Batman." she said as she ran her finger along his body.

"Thanks for saving Alfred." He said, "I should see to it that he's okay. He was pretty frazzled."

"Er yeah, you might want to take him underwear shopping." Selena joked as she leaned in close to Batman's ear. "See you at home, keep the suit on."

Under his cowl, Batman smiled and then pointed his batclaw in the air. He fired it off and then disappeared into the night.

With her boyfriend gone, Selena returned to her loft, she looked up at the hole the capsule had made in the ceiling and wondered how she was going to pay for repairs. She could have Bruce pay for it but then she went to her room and saw the discarded pieces of Copperhead's costume. A smile spread across her face as she realized she could also pay for repairs by stealing things under the guise of a new identity.

loved it! Excited you did Copperhead. Thinking about Shiva maybe? Seems like potential there.... Or maybe Barbra Gordon/Batgirl?

Oh yes Shiva will be dealt with, as well as Penguin's two female lackey's, they're actually the ones that convinced me to do this again. Barbra already got stripped in chapter 2, but there is Batwoman left, I tend to prefer lesbian fiction anyway :D

Oh yeah, forgot you did Batgirl already. The character huntress is pretty interesting if you'd consider throwing her in. The penguin's hench girls are a great call, they were really hot in the game! Look forward to more chapters

Yeah, I've had a basic idea of what I'd like to do with Huntress, I need to brush up more on the character first. Btw, I'm liking what you did with Lady Shiva on the Comic book enf board so far!

hey new to the site and would just like to say love these stories wow you are a great writer definently look forward to hearing more from you in the future

Thanks, feel free to add. Our discussion got me thinking about what I'd do with such a badass female character. Look forward to more from you here and on our interactive story

Chapter 5

It was late at night and the moon shined through the window of a room on the top floor of a tabloid publishing company high above Gotham City. All was quiet in the large office of the head publisher, the large potted plant in the corner remained still and the large wooden desk collected dust in the room. Just above the chair hanging on the wall was a large painting of a Geisha woman, standing in a regal pose under a cherry blossom tree.

Just then, the silence was broken by the sound of a high pitched screech coming from the window. Towards the lower part of the window was a light line that traced into a circle and on the other end of the window making that scratch was a claw that rested over a hand. Once the claw finished making its complete circle, the hand punched the circle through the window, making a small hole. The hand slithered through and flipped the latch to the window to lift it up. The shadow of a slender figure crawled through the small opening, her posterior slightly sticking out and barely making it through the small opening.She had short black hair and wore a domino mask that covered her eyes. Her large C cup breasts were held together under a tight vest that showed off her midriff and her feet were covered in boots with spiked heels. Selina Kyle, A.K.A the new Copperhead, rose to her full height and smiled as she returned to her life of burglary.

Having stolen Copperheads' costume, she was able to go out without Bruce identifying her and none of the criminals in Gotham could identify her either. By stripping Copperhead, Selina was given a blank slate and she was overjoyed at feeling the tension in sneaking into a building built up in her body, the adrenaline pumping from her heart to the rest of her. She selected the tabloid location because of a rumor she heard and that rumor pointed to the painting. Sashaying over to the painting, while pulling up the back of her low riding pants so they wouldn't sag, Selina examined the painting on the wall. Copperhead unfortunately, was smaller than Selina and so the outfit was even tighter than her old Catsuit.

Selina grabbed the painting from both sides and lifted it off its hook, setting it on the ground and saying, "Hellooooo" when she saw a metal safe. She pressed her ear to the safe and began turning the dial, listening for the little PINGS in the safe to clue her in on the combination. After five minutes, she heard the last PING and pulled the latch down, causing it to turn before the door opened. "You still got it Selina." she said to herself as she stuck her hand inside the safe and grabbed onto a thin plastic case. She pulled it out and identified it as a DVD case, containing one disc with a white surface. Written on it were the words "Vicky Vale and Lois Lane lesbian sex scene."

"Jackpot." Selina said with a wide grin. The rumor was true. Word had it that Lois and Vicky met at a large journalist convention. They both admired each other's stories covering Batman and Superman and apparently got very drunk. Even though they tried clandestinely to leave the convention and someone managed to follow them to Vicky's home. There the two of them undressed each other and engaged in so many sexual acts that it would ruin both of their careers. Selina knew this DVD would be worth tons of money once she sold it to the highest bidder. She needed the money because she knew it would be enough to buy out a contract, a contract for her head. Copperhead initially attacked Selina because she had been hired to do so. Selina still didn't know who was behind this but she figured if she had enough money, she could convince the mastermind to have a change of heart.

Tucking the DVD in her vest, Selina walked back to the window, climbed onto the sill and jumped down onto a painting scaffold below. Selina rappelled down until she was close to the fire escape stairway of a nearby apartment complex and jumped in the air, grabbing onto the rails and flipping onto the stairs. "Well that was rather easy." she said as she walked down the steps. She knew she made a promise to Bruce that she wouldn't steal anymore, but sitting idle at her home for a year drove her crazy. It wasn't fair that Bruce got to go out and fight crime while she remained the domestic girlfriend because she had been stripped and exposed by the Joker. She smiled as she figured that she and Bruce could watch the movie together before having sex again.

She had made it all the way down and was standing just outside of the alleyway between both buildings when she heard a noise. Keeping her claws up, Selina turned to the source of the noise and realized it came from further down the alleyway. Selina wanted to take her prize and leave, but too many ambushes in the past made her wise to overlook faint noises. Slowly, she walked further into darkness of the alley, looking up for any signs of a dark looming figure with pointy ears and a cape. "Figures you'd ruin my fun on my first night." she mumbled. However, no such figure was above her, nor was there anyone in the alley, all that was there was a dumpster against a wall and a large brick wall at the end. Selina stared at the wall and sighed, relaxing when she realized it was nothing. "Guess I can go home without a fight."

"Your guess is wrong Copperhead." a woman's voice said behind Selina.

Selina turned around just in time to see a poof of smoke and a tall thin light-skinned woman emerging from it. She wore black tight pants held up by a red sash and a red gi held together by several golden ropes down the center covered her rather modest sized chest. Around her shoulders was a long leather coat and her jet black hair hung just above her shoulders. "Or should I call you Catwoman?" she said.

"Lady Shiva!" Selina said in shock. She felt a chill down her spine and not just from being scantily clad in the cold. Lady Shiva had fought the likes of the League of Assassins and Batman and could stand her ground well against them. Selina had gone a year without practice, Lady Shiva could fight circles around her. "How'd you know it was me?" she asked, not bothering to insult Lady Shiva by faking a copperhead impression.
"Because, I saw the news reports. Copperhead was escorted to Arkham in her ridiculous underwear. Which is your style. Selina." her eyes narrowed at Selina as she pointed to her. "You humiliated Talia as well because you can't fight like a true warrior!"
Selina grinned at the memory of exposing Talia's body, humiliating her by revealing her statuesque physique was not all it appeared to be. "Hey it was better than killing her." she said with a shrug.

"Shut up!" Shiva said as she drew her kitana from her coat. "You couldn't kill anyone even if you tried. You're a pathetic criminal and I'm going to prove that by defeating you and taking you to the person who put a contract on your head."

Selina's smile faded as she lowered to the ground and brandished her claws. "Or you could be nice and just tell me who hired you. I have a nice porno to trade if you'd like." While her bravado was strong, inside Selina was trembling because she knew she didn't stand much of a chance against Lady Shiva.

"Don't insult me with your sly tricks!" Shiva shouted before rushing at Selina with her sword. She raised the sword over her head and brought it down towards Selina's face.

Selina held her hands up and deflected the sword with her claws. Unfortunately, she did not have the venom Copperhead used to cause hallucinations, but they were still effective as weapons. Selina thrust her hands forward to try and send Shiva off balance, however, she jumped back and then tried delivering a kick to Selina's gut. Selina did a back flip to avoid the kick and then tried sweeping her leg to knock Shiva's legs out from under her. Shiva averted the attack by jumping and striking Selina in the face with her boot. Selina grunted as she staggered back and then saw Shiva disappear in a poof of smoke.
Selina pivoted in a circle, listening carefully for any noise even though she knew Lady Shiva was a master at stealth. "What is this Shiva? What happened to fighting like a warrior?" Selina called out.

"I have mastered the shadows after years of training. I earned this right." Shiva's voice echoed through the alleyway. "All you have earned is disgrace!"

Selina could hear Shiva's voice behind her and she heard a poof of smoke go off. Instinctively Selina ducked as she felt the swipe of Shiva's sword miss her head by a few inches. Selina rolled forward to put distance between her and Shiva and as she bent down to roll, there was a loud RIP!!. Selina stood up after rolling a few feet away and could hear Lady Shiva giggling loudly. "What's so funny?" she asked as she turned to face Shiva.
"Don't you feel a sudden draft?" Shiva asked with a smile.

Selina's face scrunched up in confusion as she wondered what Shiva was talking about and then she felt the sweat on her ass freeze against the cold winter chill. Her eyes widened as she slowly brought her hands over her behind and felt the smooth flesh of her bulging ass cheeks around the small fabric of the thong she wore. Her hands went lower and she felt the two hanging flaps from the back of her pants that split open when she ducked. She gasped as she covered her ass, feeling her face turn red at the embarrassing realization that she was so out of shape that she ripped her pants just from crouching.
"What's the matter Selina?" Shiva asked, "Copperhead's pants too small for your bulbous rear end? Just think of the look on my employer's face when I tell him how your ass exploded out of them."

Selina winced as Shiva's comment cut through her confidence. She was feeling so good about being a master burglar and all of it was dashed away when she was reminded of how sloppy she got by letting her ass grow. While she was distracted by her humiliating predicament, Shiva disappeared in a puff of smoke again. Selina lifted her hands up in defense, letting the flaps of her pants fall down as she tried to ignore her embarrassment and think about fighting again. She turned around, thinking that Shiva was going to strike from behind and then she felt a hard cold slap against her ass. WHACK! "HEY!" Selina cried as she hopped around, her hands tending to the stinging pain on her ass.

Shiva stood on the other side with her sword out. "I'm impressed, your ass seems to be able to take a hard blow from my sword." she said as she held it up.

Enraged from allowing Shiva to spank her. With the cold temperature, it made the pain on her ass even more excruciating and if she could turn around, she would have noticed a flat red line where Shiva's sword struck her. Realizing that the assassin would only toy with her more, Selina realized she was going to have to play just as dirty. Smiling, Selina said, "I dare you to do that again."

Shiva chuckled as she tilted her head. "Oh? You must like getting spanked you dirty little harlot. Very well." she stood in her fighting stance and then disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Selina ran forward and reached into her pocket, pulling out a handful of caltrops from a small bag and threw them along the ground, she had two handfuls of the small spikes and since the alleyway was narrow, they blanketed most of the area. Shiva was in such a rush to chase after Selina that she didn't see the caltrops fall to the ground. Shiva stepped on several of them and although she wore boots, the jagged points of the caltrops threw her off balance. "Whoa!" she wailed as she swung her arms out to keep balance. Selina knew this was her chance and she ran towards Shiva, thrusting her leg out and striking her in the gut.

"Oof!" Shiva grunted as she doubled forward and landed on the caltrops flat on her back. She screamed in pain as she felt the sharp needles sticking into her back. "You cheated!" she shouted as she writhed in agony.

"Hey you got smoke, what else am I supposed to do?" Selina asked.

Shiva couldn't reach the spikes on her back and cut her losses trying to remove her leather jacket. As she struggled to get her arms out of the sleeves, Selina rushed forward, grabbing the back of her coat and doing a forward flip over Shiva and wrapping the coat around her face. Shiva screamed in panic as she tried to get her coat off her head. "Stop it!" she cried as she dropped her sword to break free.

With Shiva distracted, Selina capitalized on the opportunity by slashing upward with her claws and cutting the ropes to Shiva's Gi. Selina could hear the cloth of the Gi rip open and while that happened, she slashed at Shiva's hips and then grabbed the sides of her trousers before pulling them down to her ankles.

"WAHH!!!" Shiva whaled as she felt the cold air brush against her unclothed body.

Selina froze with her hands around Shiva's ankles as she saw something she never would have expected. Under all of Shiva's clothes was a red wool pair of long john underwear. Selina immediately held her stomach and started laughing out loud. 'Oh my god are you serious?"

"Wh-what did you do?!?!" Shiva screamed as she continued to try getting the coat off her head. She spun around as she tried to fight free and as she turned around, Selina could see the trap door flap over Shiva's ass.

"This is just too priceless." Selina said. "The world's deadliest assassin wearing the unsexiest of underwear."

Shiva finally got her coat off of her head and threw it to the ground. As she looked down, she saw the front of her small breasts sticking out under her red long johns and she let out a high pitched scream as her arms wrapped around herself. "My clothes!! You horrible horrible woman!" With the pants around her ankles, all Shiva could do was hop up and down in rage as her face turned almost as red as her long johns.

"Honey I'm not the one who told you to wear those. Why on earth did you think they were a good choice?"

"Because it's cold out!" Shiva said, "Warriors cannot be distracted by temperature, I was just preparing for my surroundings!"

Selina rolled her eyes as she grabbed her whip from around her belt. "Well you certainly didn't prepare to be seen in them." With a flick of her wrist, Selina cracked her whip against the buttons of Shiva's trap door to her long johns, causing the assassin to yelp as she felt the crack of the whip. With the buttons destroyed, the flap to the back of Shiva's long johns fell down, exposing her nearly flat ass that was hidden under a white pair of panties with pink daisies printed on them.

As soon as the flap was open, Shiva could feel the cool breeze blow through the trap door and up her long johns. Her eyes widened as she knew what happened and her hands rushed to cover her backside. "Stop it!!" she whined as she turned around.

"Aw, are you afraid I'm going to expose you in your granny panties?" Selina teased.

"At least I don't wear thongs like some cheap stripper!" Shiva shouted.

"That was unnecessary." Selina said as she reached for her belt and grabbed her bola.
"Now I'm going to have to punish you.

"What?" Shiva asked in a timid voice as she saw the bola. She knew what Selina intended to do and tried to turn and run, but her pants around her ankles made it impossible for her to do so. She tried to hop away but she wasn't fast enough.

Selina laughed as she twirled her bola in the air and then threw it forward. The bola flew in the air and wrapped itself around Shiva's legs, causing her to trip forward and land on her stomach. Shiva squealed as she felt her legs tighten up and looked back to see that her legs were bound together. "Leave me alone! I'm sorry!" she cried as she tried crawling away.

"Too late for that honey." Selina said as she walked towards Shiva. Selina bent down and grabbed Shiva's arms, holding them behind her back. Then, Selina lifted Shiva over her knee, admiring Shiva's daisy-printed ass as it stuck up.

Shiva felt her hips buck up and began kicking her legs as tears welled up in her eyes. "Don't do this! I'll make you pay!!"

Selina didn't listen as she grabbed the back of Shiva's panties and pulled them down, exposing two small pale ass cheeks. "Tsk tsk, no color at all. Let's fix that!" With her hand raised, Selina brought it down on Shiva's ass, with a loud WHACK!. Shiva squealed out loud as the pain was something she'd never felt before, it wasn't a terrible pain like being punched in the face or being stabbed. No, this was a stinging pain that tingled her small ass and other parts of her body as well, which made it more invasive. Most importantly, it was more humiliating to be struck this way and Shiva couldn't help but sob as Selina continued spanking her. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!!

"OW!! STOP IT!! I WILL KILL YOU!!" Shiva shouted, her face was almost purple and her ass was bright red, covered in hand prints thanks to Selina.

"My god, your ass is so bony." Selena said as she massaged her hand. "Okay Shiva, here's the deal, I'll stop spanking you if you tell me who hired you to come after me."

"I'm not telling you anything!" Shiva screamed, "An assassin never gives away their secrets!"

SMACK! "Well I already know about your choice of underwear and so unless you want me spreading that bit of news around I suggest you tell me."

Shiva gasped as she turned around, "No! You can't tell anyone I wear long johns or granny panties! My reputation is everything to me!"

SMACK! "Well then I suggest you tell me who your employer is!" Selina shouted, tired of these foolish games.

Shiva whimpered some more as she slumped over Selina's knee in defeat. The cold air was chapping her tender ass and she knew she couldn't break free, the thought of her being the world's deadliest assassin and then to be defeated in this manner broke her confidence. "..it was..the Penguin." the finally said.

"Oswald?!" Selina exclaimed, "Why the hell would he want anything to do with me? I haven't been active in a year."

"He saw you get stripped when you were captured by the Joker and ever since then he wanted to capture you so he could film more scenarios like that. He wants to humiliate you and then sell video tapes of it online."

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "And you said you'd do this?!?" Selina asked, spanking Shiva hard in rage at the audacity of the Penguin to make Selina relive that awful night.

"AHHHH!! Stop! I can't take it anymore! I'm sorry!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!" Selina let her emotions take over as she swung wildly on Shiva's ass, making it as purple as her face. It didn't matter to Selina that her hand was sore, she just wanted to get the word out that she would not tolerate being hunted anymore.

"PLEASE!" Shiva cried with tears streaming down her face, the pain was so bad she wailed out loud and felt dizzy. "I CAN'T...ughh" and like that, Shiva passed out from being spanked too hard. Her body went limp over Selina's leg.

Selina panted heavily as she calmed down, letting her rage melt away as she stared at Shiva's purple ass. "Now what am I going to do with you?" Selina asked herself as she stood up. With her adrenaline gone, the chill of the outside got to her as she wrapped her arms around her body. Then she felt a breeze blow against her ass and she covered it again. "Ugh stupid tight pants." she cursed as her face turned red. "I gotta get out of here...but first..."

*****

Bruce was tired after a night of patrolling the streets of Gotham. He wanted to head home and rest but he knew crime never slept. Alfred was the one who called him about the break in at the tabloid publishing company. He knew about the movie because Superman had informed him of it. As a favor, Bruce said he would retrieve it to protect Lois' career.
Gliding over the top of the building, Bruce ran to the side to look for a fire escape ladder so he could climb through a window. As he looked over, he saw an alleyway and something move in the darkness. Quickly, Bruce ducked down and peered over the edge, trying to get a glimpse of what it was. He couldn't make it out exactly, all he saw was a long rope hanging from a fire escape and something dangling from it.

Bruce hopped over the roof and used his cape to glide down to the alleyway. With his hand on his utility belt, Bruce approached the figure and up close he could see what it was. Hanging from a long red ribbon that wrapped around her was a naked woman. A small red bow was tied just above her ass, that was dark purple, and she had another red ribbon wrapped around her mouth, muffling her cries as she kicked her legs. From the front, her small breasts stuck out and swung helplessly as the woman squirmed from side to side. The cold had made her dark nipples as hard as chocolate kisses and in between her legs was a large black patch of pubic hair that covered her pussy. Written on the side of her naked body were the words, "Merry X-Mas."

Bruce stood in awe of the woman, wondering who she was and then looked on the ground for clues. Scattered on the ground was a leather jacket, black leather pants and a red Gi. Bruce looked at the gi and then saw a long kitana on the ground. He looked back up at the woman and recognized the long straight jet black hair. "Shiva?" he said.

Shiva's eyes widened as Batman recognized her and her face blushed as she tried kicking as hard as she could to break free. Her muffled whimpers couldn't be deciphered and she started to cry under her mouth piece as Gotham's hero saw her naked.

Bruce was about to help her down when he saw some more clothing on the ground. He first saw a red pair of long johns, with the bottom trap door open. Next to the long johns, he saw a white pair of panties with daisies printed on them. Kneeling down, Bruce picked up the panties and then noticed Shiva swinging from her ribbon as she kicked furiously. Bruce put it all together and realized that these undergarments belonged to her. He never would have thought that the assassin who trained him would wear such ridiculous clothes and the thought made him laugh. Bruce never laughed but the image of Shiva in long johns made him laugh so hard he had to lean against a wall.

As soon as Shiva heard him laughing she squeezed her eyes shut as she continued to scream and kick her legs. This night was getting worse for her as her former student got to see her exposed and worse, see her with a purple ass. She knew Bruce was a great detective and could easily deduct that she'd been spanked. The thought made Shiva break down once more as she sobbed, failing a job she'd been paid for and now being seen by Gotham City's own Batman.

Bruce finally calmed down and started walking towards Shiva to untie her and then he stepped on something. He looked down and lifted his foot to find a small metal caltrop lodged into his boot. Bruce picked it out of the boot and examined it. He hummed to himself and then placed it in his utility pouch before untying Shiva. He had an idea of who was responsible and if he was correct, he would deal with that person later.