Up in the Clocktower(Barbara Gordon/Batgirl and Dinah Laurel Lance/Black Canary)

For eight years of her life, Barbara Gordon lost something that most people took for granted. The ability to walk, thanks in part to the madman known as the Joker. One of the most galling things about this sadistic psychopath was how many times he cheated death and how little people knew about his backstory. Barbara was not so certain the Joker even remembered where he was. And while she was not about to buy into the very insane conspiracy theories about there being more than one of him, Barbara found them interesting to say the least.

Six months ago, Barbara regained the ability to walk. And it was by pure accident. Barbara thought she was about to wake up from a dream and return back to reality. Barbara never believed in miracles, although once again having the ability to walk was what could be defined as a miracle.

It was all thanks to a virus created by a man named Michael Morbius, which transformed all who had been infected into what could be pretty much described as vampires. And Barbara had been unlucky enough to be infected. It strengthened her body to return the ability to walk to it, while having the unfortunate drawback of giving her in insatiable bloodlust.

Barbara, as her sanity slipped, sought out a man who fought Morbius in the past. Spider-Man, or Peter Parker, as Barbara discovered, came to Gotham City to assist her and her fellow members of the Birds of Prey in taking down Morbius.

The cure cured Barbara's bloodlust, but by some miracle, it also kept her ability to walk. Barbara did not even know how to explain how that happened other than it did happen. And she was fortunate every day.

"So, busy night?"

Speaking of someone who swung by every time he had a chance, Spider-Man stopped by. Barbara never could thank him enough. She rose from her chair, as weird it was.

"Yes, Black Canary is just wrapping up tracking down a source on that smuggling ring," Barbara said. "And I'm…well I'm just waiting for her to check in."

One of the most boring parts of working mission support was the very long downtime in between calls. Barbara had been pretty confident that Dinah would check in soon.

"Why don't you come in and entertain me for a spell?" Barbara asked.

Barbara threw her arms around the web slinging hero and pulled his mask off no sooner than he stepped into arm's width. Barbara sunk her tongue into the mouth of her…well, not exactly a boyfriend. More like a good friend who was an occasional fuck buddy. Barbara did not know what she wanted out of a relationship, and he did not as well.

Casual sex had a few uses as a coping mechanism in their line of work. Barbara could feel those hands all over her body. She felt the tingles going down her spine. Ever since having the ability to walk returned, there were certain parts of her body which was very responsive.

Peter knew this obviously, as every time he grabbed onto Barbara's very toned ass, a smile popped onto his face. She moved him over to the chair and sat down.

"Well, not many people get to sit in this big chair," Barbara said.

"Well, to be fair, it would be kind of wrong for anyone other than Oracle to sit in the famous Oracle chair."

Occasionally, Barbara had a couple of others she trusted working the mission role. Still, no one knew how to make this clocktower work as well as she did. That was the reason why she did not go back in as Batgirl despite itching to do so.

Plus, Cass did an admirable job at the role, so Barbara didn't want to fix what was not broken. And speaking of admirable, Barbara pulled out Peter's hard cock.

Peter twitched at the look she was giving him over the eye glasses she wore. It was very much a naughty librarian look. Barbara opened her mouth wide and engulfed Peter inside of her throat.

Barbara enjoyed the feeling of Peter's cock inside of her mouth. She allowed him to touch the back of her head to continue to submerge himself inside of her mouth.

"Oh," Peter groaned. "Damn it, Babs, you're so good."

She engulfed his cock and made sure to pleasure every single inch which went past her lips and into her very heated oral cavity. Barbara squeezed his balls which made Peter jump up inside of her mouth.

"Barbara, call," Peter groaned.

With regret, Barbara took her mouth off of Peter. Her left hand rested on Peter's balls and worked up to clutch the base of his cock. She slowly worked him up and down, causing him to grunt.

"Oracle here," Barbara said.

"Black Canary, I got the information," she said. "You want me to bring it over?"

Seconds passed with Barbara vigorously sliding her hand up and down Peter's cock. His muscles tightened as she manipulated him with a very skilled handjob.

"Yes, take it over to the Clocktower," Barbara said. "I'll be waiting."

The tension in Peter's loins reached their fever pitch. His cock spurted all over Barbara's face and hit her full up with the money shot. Barbara kept jerking Peter off and causing more cum to splatter all over her face, her hair, and her glasses. Her tongue caught some of the dribbling cock.

Slowly, Barbara rose to her feet. She slipped her skirt up to show Peter the skimpy panties she wore underneath. Those panties dropped to the ground. Barbara locked eyes with Peter and took her glasses off. Barbara licked the cum off of her glasses.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Peter asked. "With Black Canary on her way here?"

"It's the best fucking idea I've had in a while," Barbara said.

She pulled her shirt open and any other arguments had been lost inside of Barbara Gordon's generous cleavage. Peter inhaled the beautiful breasts which worked against his mouth. Her bra dropped to the ground and caused Peter full access to them.

Already, Peter's cock hardened, which made Barbara more intent to not let him slip away. Granted, she was also not a greedy bitch. So, she intended to share the wealth with her friends. Barbara pushed her dripping slit down onto Peter's rock hard cock.

Barbara dropped herself down onto him. The feelings going through her body nearly caused Barbara to explode in a gushing rush.

"Damn, Babs," Peter groaned.

Barbara slid down onto him with a smile on her face. She rose up as far as possible and then dropped down onto Peter's engorged prick. Her womanhood ensnared Peter's hard rod when bouncing up and down onto it.

The delightful friction of Barbara's tight sheath made Peter groan underneath her body. Barbara worked herself up and down onto Peter to take him inside of her. She kept up a very elegant speed, pushing more of his rod inside of her with each passing drop.

"Yes!" Barbara moaned. "YES!"

Peter took her breasts in hand and mouth. Barbara enjoyed having her full array feelings back, and it was not a feeling that got old even after six months. Peter touched her body and caused delight to spread through her loins.

The sound of the elevator door opening only made Barbara hold Peter tighter into her. She grabbed his head and threw her head back when she motorboarded it.

Dinah stepped into the room, the mouth of the stunning blonde in black leather open wide. She never thought she would walk into such an obscene sight. The crotch of her uninform constrained, and Dinah felt a heat rising starting from her cheeks, but also spreading through other parts of her body.

"Dinah," Barbara breathed. "Set it down on the table…please."

'Just….get through this,' Dinah thought.

There had been a lot of times where Dinah just brushed off of some of what Barbara said as her recovering from the vampire virus which reclaimed the ability to walk. The times Barbara hit on Dinah and Helena…of course Helena hit on her back, were way too many to count.

She was a devious minx, and now riding the cock of her friend, Peter. They were just friends, friends with a whole hell of a lot of benefits as well. And speaking of benefits, Dinah watched as Barbara benefitted from that rock hard cock smashing her insides.

"Won't you care for a cup of coffee?" Barbara asked. "Or would you prefer something stronger? Something a bit….HARDER!"

Barbara yelped out the moment she spoke the word "harder". It really showcased what Peter's cock was, harder, when she bounced up and down on his manhood. The horny redhead stopped and could see a look from the sexually-frustrated blonde.

"That's a nice cock isn't it?"

Dinah could not believe Barbara asked this question. She pulled off and saw Peter's throbbing red cock. It pulsed and Dinah never once take her eyes off of it. It was the perfect size, the perfect shape, and she wanted that cock inside of her.

"She's speechless," Peter said.

"That's….I want that," Dinah said.

Barbara stepped behind Dinah and slid the jacket off of her body. It fell to the floor showing Dinah's toned shoulders.

"I know, honey," Barbara said. "I can feel how much you want it."

The latest obscene act from the horny redhead started. Barbara rubbed her fingers against Dinah to feel the heat rising from the other side of her loins. Dinah pushed her hips up and could feel Barbara touching her from the other side of her uniform.

"Yes," Dinah whispered in Barbara's ear.

Instantly, Peter climbed up and Barbara passed Dinah into his arms. The handsome man who Dinah harbored a small crush on wrapped his arms around her. The woman whimpered underneath the touch of the handsome young man. They both kissed with Peter shifting his tongue in between her lips.

Barbara stepped back to allow Peter to have some fun with Dinah. The two of them engaged in a very sizzling make-out session with things getting more than hot the further the two of them kissed each other. Dinah sought entry into Peter's mouth. Peter opened his mouth for Dinah with the two of them matching each other in a very intense kiss with each other.

"Peter," Dinah breathed in his ear. "More."

Peter indulged the sexy blonde by swinging her around in his hands. He found his way in the chair once again with Dinah straddling his lap. He pulled down the top of her outfit to show those nice round breasts for him. They were a pinnacle of beauty. Peter leaned in and nibbled her breast which caused Dinah to gasp.

"Get me all the way out of this outfit so you can fuck me," Dinah said. "I want it. I need it. I crave it."

She was hungry for his cock. Peter pulled down Dinah's outfit the rest of the way, leaving her in nothing other than a pair of panties, fishnet stockings, and a pair of thigh high boots. Peter pulled her panties off and ripped at her fishnets

"Shove her down on the table!"

The strong hero complied with Barbara's submission by moving Dinah over and pushing her back onto the cleared off table. The sultry blonde's thighs parted in preparation for penetration. Blonde curls hung messily from her face, with the beautiful blonde smiling.

"I need you, badly," Dinah said.

Barbara climbed on top of Dinah's face. Dinah had been surprised, but entirely not displeased with Barbara's warm thighs surrounding either side of her face. Her warm pussy met in the center. Dinah reached in and grabbed Barbara to lower the sexy redhead onto her tongue.

Dinah did a back arch to show her flexibility. Her legs stretched out. Peter positioned his aching cock for Dinah, getting ready to take her in any way he could.

"Fuck her brains out!" Barbara shrieked.

Peter balanced himself on Dinah's firm stomach before sliding himself into her accommodating open.

"Her pussy feels really good," Peter said.

"Of course it does, she's a tight little bitch in need for a good, hard fucking," Barbara moaned as she bounced on Dinah's tongue. "And you're going to give it to her."

No need to answer the question, because Peter needed to be inside of Dinah. The tightness of her pussy grabbed ahold of Peter. He rose up and then lowered his aching rod inside of her with numerous rises and even more numerous drops. His balls kept slapping her thighs when dropping down inside of her.

"Yes, she deserves this!"

Dinah would have to agree if she had not been too occupied. Barbara's pussy called for Dinah's attention. The stunning siren lapped up the juices of her best friend. Barbara drove herself constantly down onto Dinah's very accommodating tongue.

A huge grunt came from Peter. His eyes traveled from the feisty redhead to the beautiful blonde. Dinah's pussy worked his cock over every time he submerged inside of her warm depths. Peter rose almost all the way up and dropped down inside of her body.

"Fucking hell, she's amazing."

Peter took any breast he could get his hands on, moving from Dinah to Barbara and back again. It was one of those times where he really missed the extra arms. They could come in handy in a threesome like this with so much firm female flesh to grab.

"I don't think I can hold back much longer."

Judging by the reaction Dinah gave by holding onto his hard cock and pumping him inside of her, something told Peter that he doubted she wanted him to hold back. Peter grabbed her lower torso and jammed his thick rod inside of her. He rose and fell with a constant motion inside of her. The cock ripped inside of her clenching loins.

Finally, something had to give and it was Peter. His balls released the cum and splattered inside of Dinah's waiting body. His muscles contracted and released the cum. The draining of his balls took several minutes with Dinah holding onto the invading organ all of the way.

After a moment, Peter detached from Dinah. And Barbara finally detached her pussy from Dinah's mouth after she stopped eating.

A river of cum trickled from between Dinah's legs and down onto the table. Barbara smiled and came between Dinah's thighs. She nibbled down and slowly licked her way up towards the opened pussy.

Barbara swayed her backside invitingly. Peter reached over and felt how hot and wet Barbara's slit was. He ran his hand down her spine which caused her to quiver.

"Time to finish what I started earlier."

Back to full hardness Peter went and inside of Barbara's scorching loins he went as well. Peter started with a slow series of strokes. The louder Barbara's pussy eating became, the harder and faster Peter plunged inside of the redhead's depths.

Dinah went numb from Peter's hard fucking, but slowly returned back to life. Barbara licked the combination of juices oozing out from between Dinah's thighs. The blonde woman lowered to meet the tasting of the sensational redhead. Several small moans vibrated through Dinah's pussy.

The scream had been blocked by a pair of panties shoved in her mouth. It happened so suddenly that Dinah did not even know Barbara did it.

Peter groaned when he pushed himself into Barbara. Every time the wall crawler entered the redhead's hungry pussy, it was like heaven on Earth. He pulled almost out and then pushed inside with a constant series of thrusts. Peter's balls ached when slapping against Barbara's thighs.

"Fuck," Peter grunted. "You can't…you're just too much."

Every one of those curves just melted underneath Peter's aggressive rubbing. So much flesh, between the both of them, Peter could drive his cock inside of either of these beauties every day. Each push brought Peter closer to the end. So tender, it would not take too long.

Barbara munched on Dinah's cunt. Every push made the blonde moan through the soaked gag in her mouth. Not to mention Peter's stiff rod submerged inside of Barbara's pussy.

Something had to give eventually. Step by step, thrust by thrust, Peter took ahold of Barbara's tight pussy and rammed his rod inside. He pulled almost all the way out and slid it inside of the stunning redhead. Peter's balls gave one more lurch before firing inside of her.

Peter finished spilling a constant barrage of seed inside of Barbara. The warmth had been rode out all the way to the end. Peter's constant thrusting, constantly working inside Barbara's scorching hot walls.

The moment the man fell down, the adrenaline wore off. He collapsed back on the nearest seat. Time stood still, but not for long.

Two heads, one of blonde hair, and one of red moved over towards his lap. Tonight's fun just kicked into place.

End.