Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20170827153824/@comment-35836714-20190527191213

As my bindings came loose my hands changed from their former white colour to a rosy pink again, the batgirl had freed me again. This was not the first time that something like this had happened, on the contrary the batgirl and the joker were archenemys. While one tried to bring peace and quiet to my city through her vigilante justice, the other tried to stirr up trouble yet again.

Some weeks ago she tried to contaminate the watersystem of the city with a self made demonic energy serum, which would have made everyone in the city who came into contact with it go into a wild horny frency. Now she tries to do the same with her ballons, but thankfully we had our savior.

The joker didn't notice that batgirl hadn't missed her shot but instead aimed at my bindings, this gave me a golden opportunity. Instead of fleeing the scene i decided to help batgirl as a payback for all those incidents prior. So i quickly embraced the joker from behind in order to restrict her movements, this should give batgirl the necessary time to detain her adversary with her magic blocking handcuffs.

But my plan didn't work as intended, right at the moment when the cuffs would once and for all end this spectacle, they instead hit some kind of remote control device that the now grinning joker held her paws. The mad villain broke out into a laughing fit and spoke out something just barley understandable.

"AHAHAHAHAH now you've done it batsy, even though it wont reach as far as i intended it to, my Gasballon will still fulfill its purpose".

Just as she had finished her mad blabber the ballons outside begun to swell in size, but before they could explode and presumably cloud the next five blocks within its radius, batgirl took out a device from her belt. It was a small box a magical item which could create a vacuum capable of sucking in the gas, so she pressed the button on top of it and threw it against the windows.

While her vacuum box could suck up most of the gas it was still unable to absorb all of it, so the only thing which was engulfed in the jokers weapon was the room we currently resided. After breathing in some of the gas my thought became mushy and the only thing i remember was weaking up next to a naked werebat and a also naked chashire cat covered in what seemed to be my cum. This wasn't as surprising as someone might think it is as that was the outcome of most if not all of my and batgirls encounters with her enemys.