Batgirl: The Trap! An A.I Animated Story! The Final Draft!

[Malice]

IMPORTANT UPDATE:

I took down the story from its original post after being informed that the previous format had several issues preventing readers from experiencing it in full.

To ensure the best possible reading experience, it is now exclusively available in the New "Stories" section for a smoother and more enjoyable read.:

https://www.superheroineforum.com/story ... ted-story/



See you there

[Ladronzuelo]

DISCLAIMER:
This is a work of fan fiction.

The characters of Batgirl and Harley Quinn are the property of DC Comics and their respective copyright holders.

This story is intended for a mature audience due to explicit content and themes depicted.

Batgirl slowly opened her eyes, feeling the weight of defeat pressing down on her. In the distance, a faint metallic sound echoed—chains rattling in time with her quickening breaths. She blinked several times, struggling to discern anything in the pitch-black void surrounding her.

All she could feel was the cold steel digging into her skin—she was strapped to some sort of metal contraption. Her body twisted in an unnatural position, legs pulled apart at odd angles, arms pinned back behind her. Each movement sent a sharp pain racing through her spine as she fought against the restraints.

She struggled and squirmed, but every time she moved, a jolt of electricity coursed through her body; her restraints were electrified. But it wasn’t just physical pain; it felt like something was making its way into her body as well, slowly penetrating as she resisted. “What is this?” she thought, panic rising. “How did I let it come to this?”

Her mind flickered back to how it had all begun. After the Joker’s death—a loss that had claimed Batman’s life—she had thrown herself into hunting down his remaining henchmen, desperate to close a chapter that still haunted Gotham. The hunt had led her to one of Joker’s old lairs, an abandoned amusement park reeking of madness. She’d been so close, too close, when something had hit her. Now, with every painful movement, she recalled the last thing before the darkness—the sickly sweet scent of bubblegum and gunpowder, thick in the air.

As she tried to break free once more, panic clawed at her insides, mixing with an overwhelming wave of discomfort. Her trousers had been stripped and a huge, penis-shaped device had been strapped to her waist, responding to her every move, penetrating deeper with each squirm. “No, no, no! This is not happening!” she thought, her breath quickening as a foul smell wafted from her own body—sweat mingling with the pungent aroma of her love fluids, creating a suffocating haze around her.

She could feel the heat rising in her body, a shameful flush creeping over her as she fought against the Machiavellian shackles. Sweat beaded on her brow as fear clawed at her insides. This wasn’t just a trap; it was a sadistic game designed to torment her.

Then, from the shadows, came a high-pitched giggle that made Batgirl's blood run cold. Only one person could be behind such a diabolical sound: Harley Quinn.

"Well, well, well! Looks like Batsy is finally up! I couldn’t wait for you to see my little setup!" Harley emerged, a twisted grin stretching across her face, reveling in Batgirl's fear and discomfort.

Harley stepped closer, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Oh, don’t look so scared, Batsy! We are just getting started!” She knelt beside her prey, her fingers dancing playfully over Batgirl’s limbs, teasing the taut muscles beneath the suit. “Let’s see just how resistant you are, shall we?”

Batgirl tensed, a jolt of electricity pulsing through her as Harley gripped her left arm and tugged it back just enough to make her squirm. “No, stop! You don’t have to do this!” Batgirl gasped, the device responding to her every movement, pressing deeper.

Harley giggled, a sound dripping with sadistic delight. “Oh, but I do! You see, sweetie, I lured you here to pay for Mr. J.” She released Batgirl's arm and moved to her right leg, gripping it tightly. “I thought, since I couldn’t get the Bat, I’d just have to settle for the brat!”

Batgirl struggled, gritting her teeth as the device writhed inside her, invading her with each deliberate tug. “You’re insane, Harley! You think this will make any difference?” she protested, her heart racing.

Harley laughed, her voice echoing in the darkness. “Oh, but it will! Just think of the joy it’ll bring me, watching you wriggle and twist! You’re going to pay for all the times you got in Mr J’s way.” She began to methodically toy with Batgirl’s limbs, twisting and pulling, her fingers exploring every sensitive area, savoring the discomfort she was causing.

Batgirl felt a mixture of anger and humiliation flooding her senses. “You won’t win, Harley! You can’t break me!” she shouted, though each word came out strained as the device tightened its grip.

“Is that so?” Harley retorted, her grin widening. “Let’s see how long you can hold on to that spirit, sweetie?” She pulled Batgirl’s right leg further apart, forcing her to arch her back and writhe against the unforgiving metal.

With every movement, Batgirl felt the device push deeper, a maddening combination of pain and unwanted pleasure flooding her senses. “You’re sick! You won’t get away with this!” she gasped, her breaths coming in short, panicked bursts.

“Oh, but I already have, sweet Batsy! Just look at you!” Harley teased, her fingers dancing across Batgirl’s skin. “This is just a little taste of what’s to come. I’m going to enjoy every second of this.”

As Harley continued her cruel game, Batgirl fought against the rising tide of pleasure and shame. She could feel herself slipping, the electric pulses making her skin tingle with confusion. “I won’t give in!” she vowed silently, desperate to regain control over her own body.

Harley leaned in closer, her voice a sultry whisper filled with mockery. “You know, Batsy, deep down, I think you’ll give in. It’s only a matter of time.” She tilted her head, eyes glinting with excitement as she traced a finger down Batgirl’s thigh. “I just want to see you squirm under my touch.”

Batgirl felt a rush of fear, her heart pounding as Harley’s finger slid dangerously close to her most vulnerable spots. “You’re sick, Harley! You won’t break me!” she spat, but her voice trembled, betraying the fear coursing through her.

“Oh, honey, you’re already breaking,” Harley teased, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Just think of all the fun we could have if you’d only relax.”

Before Batgirl could respond, Harley pressed her finger against her rectum, teasing the entrance. The electric device pulsed again, causing Batgirl to involuntarily tense up, the sensation mixing with a rush of delectation. “No! Get away from me!” she screamed, her body instinctively trying to resist.

Harley giggled, undeterred by Batgirl’s protests. “Oh, but I think you were going to like this,” she cooed, slowly pushing her finger inside her butthole. “Just let go, Batsy. It’ll be so much easier if you do.”

Batgirl gasped, a wave of conflicting sensations crashing over her. She fought against the restraints, her body rebelling against the invasive touch. “I won’t—” she began, but Harley’s finger found its way deeper, forcing her to stifle a moan.

“See? It’s not so bad, is it?” Harley purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Just give in, and I promise it’ll feel so much better.”

Batgirl’s mind raced, panic clawing at her throat as she grappled with the overwhelming sensations. “I’m not a part of your twisted games!” she protested weakly, though her body betrayed her, reacting to the illicit invasion.

Harley chuckled, twisting her finger slightly, sending fresh waves of sensation through Batgirl. “Oh, Batsy, you’re already mine. Just admit it, and I’ll show you how much fun we can have!”

Batgirl’s resolve wavered, the mixture of pain and something else pulling at her core. “No… I won’t give in,” she gasped, desperate to maintain control, even as Harley continued her torment.

She groaned in protest, feeling the electric current surge through her body yet again. "Fuck," she cursed under her breath as she struggled against the restraints holding her in place.

But it was no use; they held firmly onto her, keeping her in this humiliating position. She felt exposed and vulnerable, every movement only heightening the sensation inside her. Her heart raced, and the smell of fear mixed with arousal filled the room with an intensity that made Harley chuckle menacingly. "That's it, Batsy," she purred, licking her lips as she watched Batgirl's helpless writhing beneath her gaze. Batgirl closed her eyes tightly, trying to fight off the arousal that threatened to consume her but found herself unable to deny how good it felt to be taken in this way. Every time she moved, the device within her vagina throbbed in response and sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Please stop," she panted, feeling the warmth between her legs building rapidly despite herself. The stink of sex and sweat filled her nostrils. Batgirl fought against both fear and desire, both equally unbearable. "I-I can't..." She tried one last time before giving in to the pleasure coursing through every nerve.

"Oh, Batsy," Harley crooned, leaning in to whisper in her ear, "I can see how much you loved it." She slipped two fingers inside Batgirl's aching ass, curling them expertly to find the spot that made the heroine arch her back with a guttural moan. "That's right, let it out."

As Harley relentlessly pumped her fingers in and out of Batgirl's tight channel. As Harley relentlessly pumped her fingers in and out of Batgirl's tight channel, the electric device inside her butt buzzed to life once more. Bolts of sensation tore through her body as she lost control of herself completely.

“Aaaaahhhhhaaahhhh” Batgirl's body tensed, clenching around Harley's fingers as they fucked her tight asshole. She felt herself melting under the onslaught of pleasure and pain, her mind a scrambled mess of conflicting emotions. "Please, stop!" she begged, her voice hoarse and ragged.

Harley chuckled darkly, leaning in to whisper close to Batgirl's ear. "No way, Batsy," she purred, her breath hot against her skin. "Feeling good yet? Let it consume you."

With each thrust of Harley's fingers, Batgirl could feel the device inside her pussy twitch and throb in response. It was as if she were being fucked from both ends at once, the sensations overwhelming her. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she fought against the rising tide of ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm her. She writhed against the restraints holding her body in place, but they only dug deeper into her skin with every movement. The electricity coursing through her only intensified the feeling of fullness inside her asshole and pussy.

As Harley's fingers continued to plunder her ass, Batgirl's hips bucked up into the motion, unable to resist the urge to seek more of whatever it was that made her whole body shudder with delight. The heat between her legs grew unbearable, and she could feel herself getting closer to another orgasm - a thought that filled her with horror yet also made her wetter than ever before.

"Oh fuck," she muttered, feeling embarrassed by how good it felt. Her body was on fire, aching for release but also wanting more of this torment. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by Harley's brutal touch.

Harley grinned wickedly at Batgirl's reaction, taking pleasure in seeing the usually stoic heroine reduced to a quivering mess under her touch. She continued to finger-fuck Batgirl's ass, slapping it hard every now and then just to keep her in line.

Batgirl shuddered at the contact, arching her back as another wave of pleasure washed over her. Her head thrashed from side to side against the cold steel restraints holding her in place, creating an eerie metallic sound against the abandoned amusement park floor. The device inside of her pussy pulsed again, sending shockwaves of ecstasy.

"No," Batgirl gasped in defiance, but her words were silenced by a sharp smack across the face from Harley's leather-clad hand.

"What's that, Batsy? If you want me to finish you, you’ll have to be nice to me," Harley taunted with a wicked grin.

Confusion and fear swirled in Batgirl's mind as she tried to comprehend the situation, but before she could fully process it, Harley yanked down her own pants to reveal a shaved snatch glistening with arousal. "If you want to feel release, bitch, you'd have to lick my pussy. Now," she demanded, her voice dripping with authority.

To be continued...

I like batgirl´s toes rubbing the latex, so hot.

[VegaTaxeca]

Nice story so far. I am very interested to see how it proceeds.

[Malice]

Nice story so far. I am very interested to see how it proceeds.

I will update as soon as I finish chapter II.

Thanks a million for your kind words—it means a lot!

[Ladronzuelo]

Nice story so far. I am very interested to see how it proceeds.

I will update as soon as I finish chapter II.

Thanks a million for your kind words—it means a lot!

Another superheroine (or antiheroine) on peril by Harley Quinn... so nice!

[Malice]

Another superheroine (or antiheroine) on peril by Harley Quinn... so nice!

Stay tuned, more is on the way very soon. Thanksa million for the kind words.

[Malice]

Hey everyone,

So, after being tired of all the sockpuppeteering, I’ve finally decided to drop Chapter Two!

This time, Batgirl's getting all up close and personal with Harley in a sapphic fury that I hope will keep you hooked.

Expect wild action, a bit of mischief, and some shocking twists.

The final chapter is already on the way and will be out very soon, complete with additional visuals and fixes to existing ones (Inch'Allah).

But wait, there's more on the horizon... Stay tuned for more updates after that!

[tmon]

WOW!!

[Malice]

WOW!!

Thanks a million,

Long story short, I noticed your comment at a very low moment of my day yesterday, and your enthusiasm lifted my spirits. Once again, thank you for the support.

Stay tuned! Chapter III will release in about 2-3 weeks. It will conclude this story permanently but I will try to update the visuals over time.

Alongside Chapter III, the post will feature a special announcement...



Edit: Unfortunately, recent events have shaken things up for me, and I’ll be moving to a different home soon. I’ll do my best to finish Chapter III by the end of December and will add the visuals later. Long story short, the action in Chapter III has been challenging to animate using Hailuo due to their guidelines. My most sincere apologies for missing the deadline.

[Malice]

Hey all,

Chapter III, Part I is now live and has been added to the story section of the new interface!

Going forward, I’ll be publishing my future stories in this section ( I will share more once Chapter III is finished).

I still need a few more days to wrap up this chapter, especially with all the crazy twists going on in my life, but rest assured, I won’t let you down!

A huge thank you to all of you for the ongoing support! You know who you are!

[Malice]

Hey all,

I was able to complete the draft for this story right before the new year.

A gazillion thanks to all of you who supported me or sent love one way or an other during the writing process!

I hope you all enjoy the read and will look forward to Wonder Woman Lesbos teased at the end of The Trap.

I am at work on the remaining images but I will move from my current house in a week, things have been crazy here and I hope you'll forgive me for taking a bit longer on this.

Anyhow, I wish you all a good read and a happy new year.

See you in 2025.