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Batman is at the mercy of a Gotham City populated by fat people. Now with Size Changing/TF

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Chapter #6

Bat-Condom

    by: chaos Author IconMail Icon
Batman felt his body flatten out, become softer, weaker. It was painful beyond anything he’d ever experienced as his form warped. When it was over he felt weak and throbbing with pain, but he had no time to regain his senses as he realized what he was as Fred rolled him around between his fingers. He had been turned into a condom, Triple-X sized and ribbed for her pleasure. This was sick beyond all belief and Batman wanted to believe this wasn’t happening to him. It wasn’t possible that Playboy Billionaire and one of the world’s finest heroes could be reduced to a condom for two fat perverts.

“Damn, this isn’t my brand and its too small. Oh well, I’ll make do and if it breaks no big deal. I’ve broken a lot of condom people before and they come out with only moderate brain damage,” Fred laughed as he gazed at the hated hero of Gotham. It got him so horny thinking the big bad bat was his now, to do with however he wanted. He had so many ideas, so much humiliation he wanted Batman to experience, starting with this. Batman was going to become very well acquainted with his cock, becoming his cum rag from now on. This was his initiation to his new life as him and his wife’s sex toy.

“Would you stop mocking the stupid condom and fuck me! If you don’t start pounding my snatch you’d better turn Bat-freak into a dildo so I can fuck myself,” Carrie barked, lying on the bed, legs spread open as she stroked her salivating pussy. Fred smirked and listened to his wife, lowering the condom onto his cock.

Batman could only watch in horror as the seemingly tower like cock came into view, it’s musky smell making his sinuses burn. That was nothing compared to the agony and humiliation he suffered as he was rolled down the fat cock. He could taste the unwashed cock and feel every vein, every tiny detail as it filled his rubber body. He felt himself stretching out, pressing hard into the cock as Fred moved it down to the base of his huge cock. It hurt so bad and Batman screamed in mindless fury and disgust as he become completely filled by the hard cock. He nearly cried as precum leaked into him, his every sense filled with the salty discharge as it pooled in his tip. At this moment, wrapped around a fat man’s dirty cock, Batman wished for death.

“You ready to pick up where we left off in the alley?” Fred asked in a husky voice, moving to the bed to fuck his wife. Batman felt himself swaying with the dick, smacking into Fred’s meaty thighs as he moved. The fat man crawled on top of his wife, wrapping his arms around her and giving her a hard, open mouth kiss. His cock and Batman dug into her heavy belly, rubbing Batman into the fat folds as he felt the cock throb inside him. It was at that time he realized he could taste, smell and feel Carrie’s sweaty belly just as clearly as he could Fred’s cock. His senses were heightened inside and outside of his rubber form. He’d have to deal with the revolting cock and the slimy pussy simultaneously.

“I want you both inside of me! I don’t care if it’s my pussy or my asshole, just fuck me already!” Carrie screamed, running her hands over her husband’s bulky, hairy body, reaching between them to grab the cock. Batman winced as he was squeezed in her chubby hands, crushed further into the dick. At this point he was too disgusted to be concerned with where he was stuck, either pussy or ass he was in Hell.

“You horny little slut, I love you!” Fred moaned as he kissed his wife again groping her breasts as he made out with Batman stuck between them. He moved down her body, kissing and licking her huge, sweaty body. Some men might find her weight repelling, he was sure Batman was hating every jiggly part of her, but he loved it. More cushion for the pushing as he liked to think. Getting between her legs, he positioned himself, not sure whether he felt like anal or vaginal tonight. He knew Batman would hate either position, but fuck him, he only cared about getting his own kicks out of porking his grouse, obese wife.

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