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  1. Kamie

    female Batgirl and Supergirl

    From the album: My edits

    Hugging each other with full bladders during pee holding competition was a bad idea.
  2. Kamie

    female Batgirl and Catwoman

    From the album: My edits

    I don't really know characters from dc, so no story there :(
  3. Kamie

    female Batgirl

    From the album: My edits

  4. Barbara Gordon lay naked in her bed, she was fast asleep and was peaceful. Just in the morning before she was in bed she helped Batman in her first mission as Batgirl, even though she had an accident in her suit like a little girl because she couldn’t take off her suit. “Barbara!” A voice called to her, it was Benjamin Roy. Ben was a friend that Barbara had at school. Babs looked down to see she was in her school uniform in full outfit, she then couldn’t see Ben and felt an urge to pee. She immediately ran to the bathroom, but the girl’s room door was locked by the time she got there she was starting to feel like she would wet herself outside the door. She then slid her hand in her skirt to hold her bladder tight and realised she wasn’t wearing any panties she was completely bare naked under her skirt. She ran back outside to the park where she hopped she would find a bush to excrete her waste in. She ran as fast as she could and grabbed her skirt, so it doesn’t fly up and exposes her pussy and her thick ass. Babs found a bush and lifted up her skirt and felt the overwhelming feeling of her hot piss hitting the bushes and ground. It was a dream all of it she woke up she felt the sheets and it wasn’t wet, but felt her oversized bladder bulge, it is Monday and it is 7:00 AM, she was nice and comfortable in bed and didn’t want to get out to use the bathroom. She muttered under her breath “I don’t give a fuck, I’m just going to go in my bed.” She went back to sleep, “Oh Babara, love it!” It was Bruce Wayne, she is deeply in love with him and she was dreaming her favourite dream, which is having sex with her crush. Just then something new happened unlike her past variations of this dream, she stopped having sex and felt she had to pee. Hands clasped over her pussy, Bruce watched as the desperate girl moaned loudly, while holding her pee. Barbara got off the bed and rushed towards the bathrooms, she shut the door was about to make desperate victory but then saw a man who she thought was Bruce. Until he stepped in the reflecting light, it was Joker, hand in his gun and positioned it to her head. She couldn’t think of anything but scream “HELP! HELP! BRUCE HELP PLEASE ITS JOKER!” Joker got very mad, he put his hand over her mouth. Bruce was still naked, but it didn’t stop him from saving her, he walked in and kicked Joker into the bath tub and Barbara couldn’t hold it anymore. She started peeing on the floor, hot piss running down her legs as she moaned in the relief of her bladder. The stream ended within a few minutes as Joker lay knocked out in the bath. She woke up from her intense dream and she noticed her bulge wasn’t there she obviously wet the bed as a result of the weird feeling in the dream. She got out of bed to the bathroom, where she dreamed about and brushed her hair and clean herself up from her accident. She starred at herself in the mirror and noticed how incredibly sexy she was her big boobs and thick ass being exposed. She always wanted that dream to come true, but the dream she today was made up because Joker died two weeks ago for killing Vicki Vale. To Be Continued...
  5. Along time ago when billionaire Bruce Wayne was young and finish at Gotham High School and in his class was the hottest female there, who was Miss Barbara Gordon. Now Barbara had an accident on Wednesday afternoon, in English class. She desperately need to have a wee but the English teacher was such a bitch and never let any of her students go too use the toilet and most of the girls had a lot of accidents. She drank too much water at lunch and now needed to let it go, she asked “Miss Wildenberg, can I use the loo?” The teacher replied “NO!” It wasn’t soon when she peed her white panties and they were soaked and also her skirt was wet. She sat there crying as she had not done that since her old school, she was sad and unhappy but from that she made a new friend. Bruce Wayne felt her pain of humiliating herself in front of everyone and he cared for her and had a very strong friendship with her. Present Day: It was his birthday his love Vicki Vale died by the hands of The Joker and he was quite sad by it. Just then the doorbell rang, he opened it and standing there was Barbara standing there and Bruce was shocked by this. “Wow, Barbara the last time I saw you was at High School! Wow, look I’m sorry what happened to you there and I feel very sad for you when some of the other girls called you Miss pissy pants. “Thanks Bruce, I heard it was your birthday so I came to see you.” “Well thank you darling but I feel sad because my love Vicki Vale died at 12:00 today by Joker.” She gave Bruce a hug and Bruce said “I made Vicki a Batsuit called Batgirl and now she’s dead I want you to have it might smell like piss because I forgot to put something on it and she had to do it in the suit. Bruce was it deliberate or accidental? It was accidental because I thought I finished the suit but forgot to put on how to take it off. In the Batcave: Barbara and Bruce now in the Batcave and her field of vision saw the Batsuit hanging up and also the Batgirl suit and she knew it was part of her know. As she must to train under Batman as Batgirl. "Bruce I need to pee.” He simply nodded and said to pee on the floor as Barbara squatted on ground and took off her pants and panties and relieve herself in peace. Barbara put the suit on as she look incredibly sexy in it and it was easily to take off if needed to pee. “Barbara, I’m just wondering if you have a pee fetish because Vicki did.” “I can say this I do but still don’t like public accidents.” They walked back to Wayne Manor until getting to the secret entrance to Wayne Manor from the Batcave and when they got there Barbara drank to much water as she sat there. She got so distracted that she didn't even notice as her bladder began to make an aching full bladder. She held her pee in and hopefully all for the best and no wetting accidents. She had a strong visible connection with Bruce and she keep it in for a long time but no accidents yet, which was good. She then felt it’s full power now as she had to be excused or suffer the accident.She asked Bruce where the bathroom is as she started doing a pee pee dance under the table. Bruce said “Keep walking straight down on the right side.” Barbara did this and finally found it she walked in and lifted her shirt up, then unbuckled her belt, then pulled down her jeans and importantly her red panties. She shifts her sexy ass over the toilet seat and starts urinating in the toilet. She finished her pee and washed her hands and walked back to Bruce and her desperation finished. To be continued
  6. Pornhub find, this video stars a girl dressed in a Batgirl naughty costume and make-up desperate to pee. She quickly undress and pees in the toilet, letting us see her pussy and the stream of pee flowing in the bowl. WARNING: nudity. bat girl pissing in toilet.mp4 (12.2 MB)
  7. Omo-secret

    female Gotham Knights

    When I came back to this site this was the story I was most excited to write. The only problem was limited amount of free time and my tendency to get lazy with stories. My solution was to seek out a co-author and luckily I found one in Linkx (If I was smart enough that would have been a link to his profile). In fact this chapter is his own contribution. I can't tell you how often this story will be updated but I do have lots in store for it. My own contribution will come soon. At a quarter to midnight a young blond stepped out from a dingy bar into the hazy night air of a seedier area of Gotham city. She looked a bit young but nothing a fake id and her lengthy toned legs couldn’t grant her access to. Turning her head to the night sky she glanced at the crescent moon before hopping off the steps of the bar heading home. The dimly lit streets seemed to stretch on forever and while her tight skirt excelled at showing off her figure it did little to help with the brisk night air. She walked at a moderate pace her eyes on alert as if she was searching for something. The girl paused looking down a dark alley when an icy voice made her shudder. “Oi, princess what’re you lookin at, huh?” one of the thugs inhabiting the alleyway asked as a trio of unsavory characters exited the shadows surrounding the lonesome girl. “I… well nothing…” she stammered out as the three men surrounded her. “Tony look at this she thinks she’s a tough girl.” One of the thugs said through a thick accent as he grabbed the collar of her jacket rubbing the leather between his fingers. The other two gave a nasally laugh. “We’ll see how tough she is when she’s bent over all fours for the boss. Didn’t anyone teach you this part of town’s dangerous?” The girl’s nervous expression blanked before turning into a wolfish grin. “Yes, yes in fact it is quite dangerous.” Before any of the three could react she delivered a bone crushing haymaker straight at the thug in front. Her grin intensified feeling the satisfying crunch of bone under her fist. The man let out an anguished cry of surprise as his jaw shattered and he was knocked off his feet crashing to the ground. His accomplices just stared in shock as the fearful girl transformed into a very real threat for the hoodlums. She turned swiftly and before they could react sent the second thug flying back with a swift kick to the chest and a stinging hook caused the last standing man to stumble back until he caught himself on the wall. The muscled thug pulled out a knife releasing the blade with a “shlick” and charged at her. While she focused on her attacker Tony fumbled out his cellphone rapidly punching in a phone number. “Boss…“ he groaned, his voice distorted by the agony talking with a fractured jaw brought. “Sh…she’s here!” Her ears perked as she heard the crippled assailant mumbling on the phone. “I’ll make you pay for that!” The criminal growled brandishing the knife slashing at her. She grinned catching his hand at the bottom of his slash after sidestepping the clumsy assault. She squeezed with some of her super human strength and the knife clattered to the ground before she jammed his wrist towards him pinning it painfully against his chest. With him painfully incapacitated she slugged him in the head and the man crumpled to the ground never having stood a chance. The third man had scrambled to his feet and seeing how swiftly his companion had been dealt with. Deciding rather than risk being put down like the other two her turned tail scurrying through the alley frantically looking over his shoulder making sure she wasn’t chasing him. Clumsily clattering into overturned trashcans he was quickly gone and the mysterious girl turned her attention to the groaning thug whom the others had called Tony earlier. “So, Tony was it?” she asked with a wolfish grin staring down at him. He just responded with a glare reaching into his jacket. As fast as he tried to pull the gun on her she was faster. A swift kick sent the firearm flying far out of his reach and elicited a howl of pain from the thug. “You bitch you fucking bitch!” he cursed alternating between holding his jaw and holding his now damaged hand. Her expression hardened somewhat and she was done playing with them. “You’re going to tell me where the girls are and what you’ve been doing with them!” She demanded fervently. He just laughed wincing in pain before spitting blood off to the side. “Why the fuck would I tell you that?” he responded rather flippantly. “Because, if you’re lucky I won’t break anything else on you tonight.” She replied coldly as she unzipped her leather jacket revealing a skin tight blue top emblazoned with a large stylized S over the chest. “S…supergirl… shit I mean I’ll talk just don’t fucking throw me into the sun or something ok?” he muttered quickly changing his attitude. Suddenly it all made sense; the strength, agility and the fact that she kicked the ass of three men twice her size without breaking a sweat. “Ok Ok… the docks. Warehouse 41.” “Go on.” She barked angrily. “What are you doing with the girls you’re abducting!” she asked him a second question already having a feeling she knew what the organization was doing and the thought made her sick to her stomach. He confirmed her suspicions when he next opened his mouth. “Shit, I don’t fuckin know. I think they’re sellin em or some shit. I’m just a scout I just find pretty girls like you for them honest. I got nothing to do with whatever it is they’re doing!” he confessed trying to distance himself from the organization at the same time. She let out an exasperated growl as she just grabbed the injured man by the ankle dragging him along the ground. Grabbing the foot of the unconscious man she dragged them both to the side walk. Disgusted by the sleazy man’s cowardice she ripped a street sign out of the ground with a flex of her powerful kryptonian muscles. Bending the thin steel she wrapped the metal post of the sign around the pair before dusting off her hands. “Next time maybe you’ll think twice about your actions.” She said in a disapproving tone before cracking the other man over the head with her fist causing him to slump; unconscious like his friend. She looked around zipping up her jacket aware of a rather strong urge to pee. It wasn’t uncommon for her to hold it for far longer than normal sometimes even verging on much too long. Her super strength gave her an advantage when it came to holding her pee however the few beers she had in the bar along with the days consumption of water was starting to be an issue. She considered squatting in the alley and relieving herself on the ground but ended up deciding against it counting on her powerful muscles to hold it. “No time… gotta get to that warehouse.” She muttered before leaping into the air flying towards the shipping district. She had only been in Gotham a little over a week but as soon as the girl had arrived she’d gone to work. Of course the young woman was really in Gotham to attend the prestigious Gotham University as the studious Kara Kent. There wasn’t anything stopping her from tying to make it a better place on the side while she was here. She flew low not wanting to go any higher than she had to as the night was already cold enough. “It’s already one in the morning…” she groaned looking at the time. She really hadn’t meant to be out this late especially with orientation in the morning but she’d lost track of time at the bar and now had a promising lead on the scum she had been investigating since she’d arrived. “Okay, I’ll wrap this up. Leave them for the cops and then be back by two.” She groaned at the thought “then have to be up by seven for the orientation.” Shortly after she left the scene of the altercation she arrived at the docks. She counted up the corroded warehouse id numbers as she flew through the docks. “Thirty-seven… thirty-eight… thirty-nine…” she yawned aloud skipping forty. “Forty-one. Gotcha slime balls.” She floated down to the ground landed effortlessly as she transitioned into a silent run. Focusing on the wall she blinked for a moment before gazing intently trying to see beyond with her x-ray vision. She could make out rough shapes but the detail just wouldn’t come. She frowned taking a step back as she looked at the aged peeling paint on the outside of the warehouse. “Must be lead based…” Kara grumbled as she crept around the outside of the building looking for a way in. The blond stopped in front of a door looking around. So far the overwhelming silence of the dockyard had not been a good sign. She had at least expected some lights on but the place seemed dead. “Maybe he was lying…” she said quietly with a frown. Meanwhile her bladder sent another nagging urge and she allowed herself to cross her legs taking deep breaths until the need somewhat subsided. Annoyed by her rather pressing need she dealt a powerful kick knocking the door clean off its hinges sending it clear across the room clattering to the ground with a cacophony of metallic noises. Darting into the warehouse she once again tried her x-ray vision. What she saw made her gulp nervously; men with guns, lots of guns presumably waiting for her. With a resounding click of the breaker engaging the warehouse was flooded with light and all sorts of unsavory characters emerged holding a wide array of weapons. “Shit…” she muttered as she leapt behind a shipping container with the hail of automatic gun fire echoing out. How many were there? Ten, maybe fifteen guys all with the goal of eliminating the pesky intruder. She stood with her back pressed firmly against the container. Quickly she pulled out her cell phone dialing the police. She couldn’t hear what the operator was saying over the gunfire but she shouted the warehouse number into the mouth piece hoping they could hear her over the hail of bullets. One of the braver men turned the corner hoping to catch her off guard but she was faster. Hurling her phone at the man’s head he staggered back dazed. In the split second he staggered back she was already at him following up with a straight punch to the abdomen. He doubled over and she grabbed him by the collar of his jacket and hurled him into the wall. The surge of adrenaline was doing her bladder no favors as all the excitement seemed to only increase her desperation. She picked up her phone frowning at the prominent crack the screen now wore. Slipping the phone into her pocket she went to work dispatching the armed thugs. Utilizing her speed and strength the lithe woman slipped between corridors of shipping items and machinery ambushing the unsuspecting men clobbering them one at a time until a relative peace emerged over the warehouse. Muffled cries of help dimly echoed from a corner of the industrial building and after giving a cursory check of the area with her x-ray vision she leapt above the clutter on the ground floor and flew over to what looked like an assortment of makeshift cages. A fair number of attractive women were imprisoned all bound and gagged. She went to each cage ripping off the chain padlock in disgust. “You’re safe now. The police will be here soon.” She commented the vague sound of police sirens slowly growing in the distance. She wrinkled her nose at the acrid smell of urine doing her best to ignore the puddles of urine a few of the women were standing in undoubtedly frightened by the sudden warzone that had broken out. She knew if the battle had gone any longer she might end up in their position. As she got to the last cage a plucky red head looked at her in admiration as she busted off the lock. The look suddenly turned to fear as she tried to communicate. All that came from behind the prisoner’s gag was an undiscernible “mmmmph mmm! Mmmmh!” Supergirl figured out the warning a moment too late as she turned around seeing a large pistol leveled at her from a goon she somehow missed. “Say goodnight princess!” he pulled the trigger firing a shot at her. She cried out in pain as the bullet blasted her in the shoulder. Her skin was impervious to such small arms fire but that didn’t mean it wouldn’t hurt like hell getting shot at close range like that. In the brief moment that pain exploded from her shoulder her overly full bladder suddenly let out a jet of liquid that saturated her underwear instantly. Fortunately it was absorbed mostly by the fabric but two rivulets of liquid dribbled down her right leg. Without giving him time to react she lunged at him dodging a second and third shot before delivering a knock out upper cut. The blow landed with such force the man was knocked clear off the ground as he tumbled back knocked clean unconscious. She panted keenly aware of a damp clingy feeling between her legs. Blushing she massaged her shoulder where the bullet had struck her. “Shit… that’s going to bruise.” She muttered turning back to the prisoners. “The cops will be here in a moment, I really need to get going.” She announced trying to keep the desperation out of her voice as she leapt into the air bracing herself as she flew through a window into the chilly Gotham night. “Already one forty.” She said with a groan as she flew towards the Gotham University dorm rooms. Under her she could see the flashing red and blue lights of the police cruisers starting to swarm the scene. Her flight was interrupted by another wave of pressure that caused a dribble to redampen her panties. With a wide eyed yelp she jammed one hand between her legs holding herself as she flew. She flew as best she could without losing it. Normally she would have landed around the corner and walked back into the dorms but she was absolutely bursting and didn’t want to risk flooding herself while walking through the dorm room corridors. Getting to her window she yanked it open barely keeping her strength in check and climbed in. “Fuck…” she cursed between gritted teeth as she had to stop and cross her legs tightly before making a sprint to the restroom. With the toilet finally in sight she yanked up her skirt planting her rear down not even bothering to pull down her underwear as she let loose a powerful stream. The only thing louder than the audible hiss was her moan of relief. “I really have to stop waiting so long…” she commented blushing at the fact that she was peeing through her panties. When she was finally finished she stood up and gingerly took down her drenched underwear holding them up with a sigh. “These definitely need to be washed…” she muttered examining the pale yellow discoloration they now showed. Rinsing them off in the sink she eventually tossed them into her laundry hamper before collapsing in bed exhausted. She stared bleary eyed over at the empty bed wondering what her roommate would be like. Quickly she fell into a deep slumber brought on by her night’s work of crime fighting.
  8. Barbara Gordon narrowed her eyes as she perused the Gotham City skyline through her high tech binoculars. According to Bruce, something big was to happen tonight. As Batgirl, she and Robin had been tracking a drug cartel for weeks, and only recently did Batman propose that the drugs were going to be used to make a bomb, and that the drug lords wanted to level the City Hall in order to construct a central office for themselves. Barbara wasn’t quite sure about the whole set-up; she’d tangled with her fair share of Gotham drug lords, and all of the ones capable of orchestrating an event like this were behind bars. Still, she trusted Batman’s judgment, so she carried on. Batgirl glanced below her, currently standing on the building where the bomb was supposed to be shipped out. She lowered her binoculars, put them back into her utility belt, and looked up. She had sent out a distress call to Metropolis a few hours earlier, using a watch that Batman had developed. The frequency it emitted could be heard only by a certain pair of ears… Barbara scowled as she saw a blue-white blur streak towards her. “Why is she always late?” she wondered. Kara Kent, aka Supergirl, landed on the rooftop lightly, despite the fact that she had most likely been traveling a terminal velocity a few seconds earlier. Batgirl stalked up to her friend. “Where have you been? You said you’d be here 45 minutes ago…” Supergirl shrugged, her ruby lips pulling back into a smile. “Sorry, Bats, I had some stuff to take care of…” Batgirl’s anger melted away at the sight of her friend’s bubbly face. She pulled Supergirl into a hug. “Good to have you back, Kare-Bear,” she said warmly. Supergirl rolled her eyes, feigning annoyance. “You know I hate that name, Barbie…” Batgirl raised an eyebrow. You show up at every stakeout with your blonde hair, blue eyes and cheery smile and you think I’M the Barbie?” Supergirl giggled. Batgirl smiled. She and Supergirl had been on many adventures together, and while Supergirl was stronger, and had all of these amazing powers, she was still a bit naïve about the whole hero game, so Batgirl had been showing her the ropes. Over the years, she had come to think of Kara as a super-powered younger sister. Supergirl clapped her white gloved hands together. “So, what do we have here?” Batgirl pointed directly below. “There’s a bomb that’s supposed to be moved out of here soon, but I don’t know when.” Supergirl nodded. “Sounds exciting. Now, before we really get into this stakeout thing…” She shifts her weight from foot to foot. “Holy moons of Krypton, I gotta pee.” “Patience is a virtue, kid. Nonetheless, I think your need can be accommodated.” Batgirl walked over to drainpipe jutting from the ground next to the vent between them. Reaching into her utility belt, Batgirl pulls out a small cutting tool which she uses to saw through the flimsy pressed tin. Prying the edges apart, she makes an opening just large enough to for a woman to pee into. Supergirl blew air in relief. “You’re a lifesaver, Barbie, it was starting to get pretty bad…” Supergirl tiptoed carefully on the narrow ledge and positioned herself over the drainpipe. She pulls up her blue skirt and red panties, already squatting. Batgirl only smiles and turns away, but secretly hoped that Supergirl would hurry; she herself had been atop the roof since about sundown, and she could definitely use a turn at the drainpipe. Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the rooftop was immersed in green gas. Supergirl, who had barely started to pee, barely managed to choke off the flow and yank her panties back up as she and Batgirl began coughing and hacking. The gas wasn’t necessarily unpleasant, but eerily familiar as well. Batgirl looked around and saw a feminine figure approaching through the green fog. Batgirl couldn’t see her very well, but as the woman got closer, Batgirl realized that the woman’s skin was the exact same color as the fog; a light, smooth green, like fresh lima beans. Her auburn hair was wreathed in leaves, and she wore a one-piece dark jade leotard and thigh-high boots. With horrible realization, Batgirl surmised that the smell was chlorophyll…the chemical that makes plants green. “P-Poison Ivy!” Batgirl coughed. Poison Ivy smiled. “I suppose I didn’t give you enough credit, sweetheart. I didn’t think you’d figure that the drug lord trail was false; throwing off the Big Bad Bat was hard enough, I thought I covered my tracks pretty well. I need City Hall to plant my seed. It will become the nucleus of the vine system that will bring Gotham City back to its former, leafy glory!” She looked over at the struggling Supergirl. “Oh, you’ve brought me a present? You’re too sweet.” Batgirl flinched as Poison Ivy stroked her cheek. “Looks like I’ll have to stash you and THAT cutie somewhere where you can’t mess up my plans. I think a nice labyrinth will be just the place…sweet dreams, my darling…” Batgirl gasped as Poison Ivy brought her lips crashing against hers, feeling herself passing out from Poison Ivy’s lip toxins as she watched her lean down next to Supergirl... When Batgirl awoke, her head was swimming, and she could hardly stand. Her mouth felt stale, her lips dry, and her bladder achingly full, having pulled more liquid from her kidneys while she was out, but she was fairly certain she could hold out. She peered around her and saw Supergirl’s limp form on the ground next to her. Apparently, her whole “invincibility” thing did not extend to plant poison, because Supergirl was completely zonked out. They appeared to be in some sort of maze, with leafy walls ten feet high extending into the ether. Above her, the slightly overcast night sky was covered with an orange haze from streetlights. The faint sounds of sirens, car horns, and talking people could be heard in the distance, the soundtrack of Gotham nightlife. Batgirl checked her Batwatch, which told her that she and Supergirl had roughly an hour to get out of the maze and stop Poison Ivy from turning Gotham City into a rainforest. She shivered involuntarily, which, to make matters worse, made her realize that her bladder was fuller than she had calculated. “Great,” she thought bitterly to herself. “Trapped in a maze with an hour to find a way out, stop Poison Ivy, and save the city, and I gotta pee like a racehorse.” She swiftly moved over to Supergirl and roused her. “Hey, Supes, wake up!” Supergirl stirred, then sat straight upright, fists clenched. She looked wildly around. “Ah! Poison Ivy…gas…kissed me…kinda liked it…” Batgirl blushed and helped Supergirl up. “Calm down, kid. Now, can you fly us out of this maze? We need to get to City Hall.” Supergirl smiled and saluted. “Sure thing, Barbie…” She grabbed hold of Batgirl’s arms and leaped into the air…only to come crashing back down. “Ooooh…” Batgirl groaned. She had landed on her feet, but the impact had jarred the contents of her bladder, making her about 5 times more desperate than she was before. Supergirl got up, thoroughly mystified. “Wh-why can’t I fly?” She asked, fear creeping into her voice. Batgirl shook her head. She didn’t have time for this…in more ways than one. She pulled out an explosive Batarang and threw it at the wall, trying to blow a hole in it big enough to at least crawl through. The explosion lit up the leafy corridor, but when the smoke cleared, the wall of the maze looked completely untouched. Not even a leaf was singed. Batgirl growled in frustration and doubled over as her bladder pulsated. She took a deep breath, and, using the meditation techniques she had learned on a trip to Tibet, managed to realign her chi and calm herself down. She would have her bladder under control…for now. She studied the material and realized had a strange coating on them that almost glowed. She recognized it at once…Kryptonite Vibrania. Batman had discovered this strain a few months back. It was virtually indestructible, and greatly weakened the powers of Superman and his kin. “Um, hey, Barbie,” Batgirl turned to Supergirl, who had her legs crossed and was tapping one foot on the ground, arms crossed. “D’you think there’s like, you know, a little Superheroine’s Room anywhere in here? I never really got started up on that rooftop, and I still REALLY gotta go.” Batgirl couldn’t help smiling at the irony. “I’m not doing much better, kid, but it looks like we’ll have to hold it.” Supergirl nodded, though Batgirl could see the uncertainty in her eyes. She wasn’t sure if Supergirl was going to make it, and in truth, she wasn’t sure if she would, either. Steeling her resolve, she clenched her nether muscles as firm as movement would allow, took Supergirl’s hand, and started down the pathway. They had been walking about 45 minutes when Supergirl began to lose it. It started as just the occasional drips through her panties, and then it became spurts, more and close between, to the point where Supergirl had to stop and jam her hands between her legs. She looked up at Batgirl, her mouth a thin red line. “B-Bats, I can’t h-hold it any longer, I gotta pee SO BAD!” She cried, tears coursing down her face. Batgirl took Supergirl’s shoulder. “Come on, Kara you can make it, we’re almost through!” Supergirl began hobbling once more, and then stopped abruptly. Batgirl could see tiny rivulets of pee begin to form on Supergirl’s tight thighs. She checked her watch. 15 minutes before Flowergeddon. They were only 100 yards from the exit, according to her GPS, but Batgirl’s will was cracking. She began to leak as well, the crotch of her black latex suit growing damp with urine. She jammed her hand between her own legs while supporting the bursting Supergirl and helped them stagger along. A few minutes later, just has Batgirl was certain she could hold out no longer and was about to let go, they stumbled through a leafy wall into the main street in Downtown Gotham, and it was not a pretty sight. The street was cracked where giant, tentacle-like vines snaked up and down the city, pulsating like part of some huge, deciduous organ. Batgirl looked at the end of the street, where all the vines connected through the doors of city hall; she was willing to bet that that’s where the “nucleus” of this flowering monstrosity that Poison Ivy was talking about was located. Supergirl whistled. “Well, looks like Little Red Gardening Hood has been busy.” Batgirl turned to Supergirl. “Kara, can you get us to the top of the nearest building to that thing?” Supergirl nodded, took both of Batgirl’s arms, and skyrocketed upwards towards City Hall, setting them down on the warehouse about a block down. Suddenly, she doubled over, both hands between her legs. “O-Oh no…I forgot to find somewhere to pee!” She began looking wildly about for somewhere to release her pent-up water. Batgirl balked. In all the excitement, her own desire to pee had been entirely suppressed, but now it was back with a vengeance. Supergirl was so distracted, she ran headfirst into an antenna. She staggered back, dazed, slipping and falling next to a puddle. Although the pole had obviously come off worse in the encounter, Batgirl figured that Supergirl’s powers were still returning. She watched as Supergirl’s cape soaked up some of the puddle water, and suddenly, she had an idea. “Supergirl, take off your cape!” she yelled. Supergirl looked at her, the strain of not losing control of her overfull bladder making her shake. “W-Why?” Batgirl shoved the other hand between her legs. “We can use it!” Supergirl looked confused. “My cape!? H-How would we use that besides after we pee ourselves?” Batgirl rolled her eyes. “We can pee INTO it, Kara!” Supergirl considered this, but another jolt of her bladder made her decision for her. With difficulty, Supergirl pulled her hands from her crotch, causing her thighs to tremble with the reinforcing loss of her hands as she removed her bright red cape. Batgirl took it and folded three times into a thick, small rectangle. Supergirl looked at her imploringly. “Let me use it first! PLEASE!?” she pleads, reaching out her left hand towards her, groaning as she could feel her hold slipping without her hand as small trickle of pee began to flow from her and dampen her panties. “I-I'm at my limit! I'm starting to lose it again, and I don’t think I’m gonna be able to stop it this time!” While Batgirl really didn't want to give up her chance for relief, given that it was her idea after all, she couldn't argue that Supergirl HAD been desperate a whole lot longer than she had, and was starting to wet herself. Besides, her sisterly protectiveness of Supergirl would not allow her to let Supergirl suffer. “Ok, fine! But make it quick, kid, I’m dying here!” said Batgirl, returning her hands to her crotch. “Thank-you!” gasped Supergirl, quickly removing her hand from her crotch, groaning in a futile attempt at holding the flood at bay as once her hand left, the trickle had turned into a steady stream, causing her to hurriedly unbutton and unzip her skirt. She shoved the folded towel under her panties and against her damp labia, and...Suddenly, giant vines broke through the building and wrapped around the two heroines, pinning them to the wall. Poison Ivy walked over to the struggling heroes. “Well, I guess, sending you two to a maze wasn't enough to stop you trying to ruin my plans. I can’t just let that slide, you realize. You must be punished.” She snapped her fingers, and the vines began to curl around the girls even more, shredding their costumes and exposing their breasts and cunts. Both girls cried out in pain as a vines curled around their swollen bladders. A needle-like vine rose up from the ground and inserted itself into the girl's urethra. “My babies are not so different from you, girls. They too have been laboring under the strain of too much liquid. But now, they have a place to deposit it.” The two heroines cried out in pain as the plants began siphoning the excess water from the main source into the girls’ bladders. Poison Ivy turned and pointed at two guards. “You two! Keep an eye on these intruders; make sure my plants get them nice and full. And bring me a bucket or something, they aren't the only ones who've been skulking about without a bathroom..." Too be continued...
  9. It has been so long since I wrote anything. It's hard to write when depression eats all your strength and makes it hard to come up with idea of story. Situation is not helped by the fact that you are one step away from suicide. But enough of that, I finally found a energy spike and this is what I managed to write. In case of grammar mistakes, I hope you understand what I am trying to mean...Time to put on the costume and cape. I am vengeance! I am the night! I am...BATGIRL?! ------------------------------------------------------------------- Barbara Gordon poured hot water in a cup and put tea bag in it. She walked to living room, sat down to couch and took short sip from cup. She enjoyed the taste of tea for a few seconds before she put cup to table next to little red book. Barbara picked up book and opened it, it was her diary. Barbara took pen from the table, it has been few days since she wrote anything. Barbara paged through diary and found empty page, she was about to start writing but then she stopped. What was the last thing she had wrote? She turned one page backward and read, then it all came back to her mind. Events that she wanted to forget... Chapter 1 It was quiet night and Batgirl had parked Batmobile to the alley. She was sitting in it drinking some coffee, Alfred always made sure there was fresh coffee in glove box. Batgirl had just finished her cup when there was static noise from radio that had adjusted to police channel. "Ongoing robbery in Robinson Park, all nearby units to scene as soon as possible" Batgirl turned on Batmobile and drove off the alley, she was two blocks away from the Park. When she arrived to Park there was no police cars, she was first on the scene. Batgirl parked Batmobile behind bushes and walked to Park while staying in shadows. It didn't take long to find suspect and the victim. Suspect was wearing black jeans and black hoodie, he had hood on so Batgirl didn't see his face. Victim was short female, about 20 years old. She had short red hair, black t-shirt and black skinthight shorts. Criminal was keeping girl in chokehold from behind and waved knife in front of her eyes. "Give me your money bitch!" "I don't have any money with me, please don't hurt me!" Batgirl sneaked around them and approached from behind. She grapped batarang from her belt and threw it towards criminal, it hit the hand holding the knife. Knife fell to shadows, criminal startled and let go off girl. "Take cover!" Batgirl said to girl. "Hey you ain't Bat" criminal noticed. Batgirl walked to light so criminal could see her properly. Black suit, red hair, short cape blue from outside and yellow from inside. Yellow gloves, belt and boots. "Well hello..." "Forget it punk" Batgirl answered. With few quick steps she reached criminal and punched him to face before he even had time to react. Criminal staggered few steps backward and Batgirl continued her attack, she kicked him into chin and he dropped to ground unconscious. Batgirl pushed man with her leg just to make sure he was unconscious. "All right you're safe now" Girl had been hiding behind big rock. "Oh thank you, thank you" girl walked to Batgirl and hugged her. "Are you injured?" Batgirl asked. "No I'm not, I...I am alright" Batgirl now noticed dark patch on girl's crotch, it was barely noticeable but it was big. Girl's sneakers were also little wet and her legs were wet. Apparently girl had peed herself in fear. Batgirl decided it was better to ignore it and crouched next to criminal, she removed hood. Batgirl had never seen him before but he looked like a petty criminal. "You know this guy?" Batgirl asked. "No, I have never seen him before" girl answered. Batgirl stood up and something caught her attention, Bat-Signal on the sky. At the same time she heard police sirens and soon after that she saw police cars stopping at the Park edge. "Police are here, you'll be safe. I have to go" "Wait! thanks!" As she ran towards Batmobile, police had reached girl. "Who beat the bad guy?" it was Bullock. "Batgirl" girl answered. "It's always the freakin Bats" Bullock mumbled. Batgirl jumped in Batmobile and drove off from Park, she floored accelerator pedal. As she was driving something caught her attention, rapidly increasing pressure on her bladder. It had to be the coffee she had earlier, coffee didn't stay in her system very long. Her bladder was pretty big but coffee made her feel the pressure very soon and she wouldn't be able to hold it for long. She decided to answer to Bat-Signal first and then take a quick bathroom break. It took her five minute to reach G.C.P.D Headquarters but the pressure on her bladder made time seem longer. She parked Batmobile to the alley behind G.C.P.D. She jumped out, squirmed a little and used grapple gun to get to the roof. Her father James Gordon was standing next to Bat-Signal, his back was turned towards her. He was wearing long brown coat so Batgirl didn't see much but she knew that he always dressed same. Light brown pants, white shirt and black tie. "Commissioner" Gordon turned around, he looked tired. "I was waiting for Batman" he said. "He's not in the city at the moment" Batgirl answered. "Take a look at this photograph. It was taken by security camera about hour ago in Gotham Museum" Gordon gave Batgirl a large photograph and she looked at it. It was taken in main hall of Museum, there was slim figure in the middle of the photo. Grey bodysuit, yellow belt, black boots and long black gloves. Mask's ears shaped as cat ears, there was no doubt who it was. "Catwoman" Batgirl said. "I thought so too but the crime method isn't hers" "What do you mean?" "Every glass around items were shattered, she had plenty of time to cut the glasses but she just smashed them" "Maybe she changed method" Batgirl said. "Maybe, anyway she took many valuable items. We set perimeter around Gotham City, she isn't leaving without getting caught" "I see what I can do" Batgirl said and gave photo back to Gordon. "Thanks" Batgirl walked to edge and jumped. She slowed fall with her cape and landed in Batmobile's driver seat. Pressure on her bladder was testing her limits and the rough landing made it even worse. Nevertheless she ignored it and pushed few buttons on dashboard. "Batmobile to Batwing" "Batwing here, go ahead Batgirl" Batman answered. "It looks like Catwoman stole multiple valuable items from Gotham Museum. I might need help to track her down" "We are still tracking down Riddler with Robin, it appears that he is in France" "What about Nightwing?" "He is in China, visiting his friend" "Looks like I have to find her myself" "Be careful, Selina is unpredictable" Suddenly red light started to blink on dashboard and address appeared on the monitor. "Maybe I find her sooner than I thought, burglar alarm in Old Gotham's jewelry store just activated" Batgirl said. "Be careful" Batman said again. "Roger that, Batgirl out" she terminated connection. Batgirl turned on the Batmobile but then she hesitated. If she take a quick bathroom break, then maybe she would still be able to catch Catwoman. It was big maybe and she knew Bruce wouldn't be happy about it if she let burglar to get away just because she couldn't hold it. Maybe she would be able to hold it for a little longer. It was also big maybe but she made her decision, she drove off from alley. No matter how fast she drove the time seemed to last forever before she reached her destination. For the last few minutes she bounced up and down while holding her left hand between her legs. Batgirl drove to front of the jewelry store and jumped out. She crossed her legs and bent her knees, put her hands between legs and squirmed. Her bladder muscles was at their limits, all she could think about was bathroom. Maybe if she would relax her muscles for at least a second. Her muscles were too tensed, she needed to relax. And she relaxed. Tense on her bladder muscles disappeared and her condition eased. But when she felt a few drops leaking into her costume she tensed her muscles. She had only relaxed for a second and almost ended up wetting herself. Now that she had leaked a little it was even harder to hold it. "This wasn't good idea" she said to herself. Batgirl squirmed, bounced up and pressed her hands between her legs. Eventually she managed to control her urge and was able to walk. She walked to store, there was big hole cut to glass. Batgirl jumped through hole and looked around. Store was pretty big compared to other stores in the neighborhood. In front of every wall was counters and at the back was cash register. At every counter was same circle shaped hole cut to glass and every jewelry was taken. Someone was moving behind cash register, it was Catwoman. She had bag attached to her belt, full of jewelry. "One robbery in the night wasn't enough?" Batgirl asked. "When did you came here? what are you talking about?" Catwoman answered. "You broke in to the Gotham Museum over hour ago and now this" "I haven't been near Gotham Museum tonight!" "You were caught by security camera" Batgirl walked to middle of the store. "Then someone framed me, person in security camera is impostor" "One way or another you're coming with me to the police station" They stared each others for few second and then Catwoman turned around and went through backdoor. Batgirl jumped over counter and followed her. Alley seemed empty at first glance but then Batgirl noticed Catwoman climbing on the wall. Batgirl grabbed grapple gun from her belt and used it to get to the roof of the building Catwoman was climbing. As Catwoman reached to roof Batgirl landed in front of her. "Don't make this too hard on yourself Selina" "Step aside little girl" "Give up Catwoman!" "I will hurt you if I have to" Catwoman said and revealed claws from her gloves. Batgirl dodged Catwoman's claws and punched, she missed as Catwoman leaped further away. Batgirl chased Catwoman and they shared kicks and punches but never landed a single blow since they dodged them. Catwoman tried to scratch her again but Batgirl stopped it by hitting Catwoman to chest with palm. Because of this Batgirl's defence was open for a brief second and it was enough for Catwoman, she managed to land a kick on Batgirl's bladder. It felt like her bladder muscles teared, Batgirl couldn't control her bladder anymore and floodgate was open. It started with short gushes and then it turned into waterfall. Hot urine soaked her panties and costume pants in less than half a second. It poured down her legs to boots, gushed out from her pants from her crotch, from her knees, almost from every part of her legs. Pee formed a puddle underneath her boots. Batgirl could only stood there mortified, she felt relieved but at the same time she felt humiliated. After a while that felt like eternity, peeing stopped. Batgirl's legs trembled and she fell down to sit on her own puddle of urine. Few gushes spurted out but then it stopped, it had to stop. In middle of humiliation and disbelieve Batgirl was able to thought one thing, her bladder had been fuller than she thought. Catwoman had been standing silently in front of Batgirl, her mouth was open due of disbelief. She just stood there silently, trying to understand what she had just witnessed. "I'll be damned, that was unexpected" Catwoman said after long silent moment. Batgirl opened her mouth, she tried to say something but didn't manage to make any sound. Her spirit was broken, she didn't care if Catwoman get away, she could only sit there mortified. Catwoman finally stopped staring at Batgirl and walked to ladder. "See you later kid" Catwoman said and descended from roof. Batgirl just stared at the distance without really seeing anything, there was battle going on in her head. She wanted to cry but she knew it wasn't appropriate for Batgirl, she wanted to yell her humiliation away but she knew it wouldn't go away. She wanted to hide but there was no place to hide. After a long time Batgirl snapped back to reality. She stood up, her legs still trembling and her crotch still burning. Batgirl took deep breath and examined damage. Luckily it was hard to see from black but at close range it was easy to see everything. There was few little dry spots but otherwise her pants were soaked and she felt the wetness clearly, no matter how hard she tried to belive that she imagined it all. Batgirl returned to Batmobile, every step she took made her want to cry even more. Batmobile's roof slid open and she jumped to driver seat, she closed roof and was about to start the engine when she saw brown package on other seat. There was a note on it and Batgirl read it. I thought you might need these. Catwoman Batgirl didn't know what she meant by that, Batgirl ripped package open. Another package rolled over from inside and Batgirl turned it around. Her heart skipped a beat, it was package of pull-up style diapers. Did Catwoman think this as a joke? joke or not, it wasn't funny. Batgirl turned on the engine and drove off, she have to make a stop on her apartment before going back to Batcave. Batgirl parked Batmobile to the alley few building away from her apartment. Hesitantly she took a diaper package to her apartment. Fortunetly she had spare costume in her closet behind fake wall. Batgirl threw diaper package to closet and walked to bathroom. She undressed her pants and put them into washing machine, her purple lace panties were totally soaked. She took them off and put them into washing machine as well. Batgirl walked to bathtub and used shower to clean her lower part. She cleaned herself pretty long before she stepped out from bathtub and dried herself with towel. Before she would put pants on, she sat down to toilet. She sat there multiple minutes making sure her bladder was completely empty. As she dressed up, Batgirl put black lace panties under her pants. Maybe she should stay this night at Wayne Manor, she didn't want to talk about what had happened today but she didn't want to be alone. Before jumping out from the window, something in her mind made her look at the closet where diaper package was. She shook her head and jumped to the night. TO BE CONTINUED Well here was Chapter 1. I am open for ideas while I'm writing, so if you have ideas what you want to see in story, let me know. I hope you liked first Chapter, I wrote it while I was sleepy :D As always, let me know how my writing was. Too long, too short, too boring and so on...We need superheroes like you. End of my babbling, for a while...