Catwoman Licks Girls

By Titan Hoop Club

Published on Oct 26, 2024

Lesbian

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CATWOMAN LICKS GIRLS

This is a work of lesbian celebrity fiction. It is loosely based upon the 1967 Batman Season 2 episodes #40 and #41, entitled That Darn Catwoman, and Scat! Darn Catwoman. The character of "Catwoman" was played by Julie Newmar. "Pussycat" was played by singer, Lesley Gore, and "Batgirl," by Yvonne Craig.

(Lesbian Celebrity)

Still wearing the cat-like cowl which hid her secret identity, Catwoman eased back against the headboard of her large, feline-shaped bed as her favorite, new henchwoman, Pussycat, eagerly feasted on her furry pussy, as she had done every night since joining Catwoman's criminal gang.

The 33-year-old archvillain was actually a long-legged, Gotham City socialite, named Selina Kyle, and was dedicated to a life of crime, and held a decided sexual preference for pretty younger women and girls.

A struggling pop singer, 20-year-old, Pussycat, had been discovered by Catwoman at one Gotham City's trendy teen nightclubs. Hypnotized by the statuesque archcriminal, the redhaired Pussycat soon turned to a life of crime, and lesbian sex.

"I'm Catwoman. I love your singing," the tall, oddly dressed woman purred to the young singer, who went by the name of Pussycat. For obvious reasons, Catwoman had been intrigued by the young woman's stage name, and decided to go to the nightclub to check things out for herself.

After a few tepid songs, Pussycat had departed from the stage looking crestfallen. There were only a handful of paying customers in the club, and the teenagers hadn't really been paying attention. Even worse, the house band only seemed to know three chords, and they played all of them poorly.

"And you're beautiful too," the tall, shapely, costumed stranger continued, inching closer to the young singer. Catwoman had offered the only words of encouragement that Pussycat had heard all night. "Thanks, I appreciate it," Pussycat said, "I wish the rest of the audience felt the same," she said glumly.

"You just need the right encouragement and backing. I think I can help," Catwoman said, her gloved hand seductively touching Pussycat's young, peaches and creme face, and telling the younger woman about her show business acumen.

Catwoman, at nearly 6' tall, towered over the petite, barely 5'1" mini-skirted singer. Pussycat had hoped that evening would have proven to be her big break in show business. It surely hadn't proven to be so. Seated at a table, Catwoman imparted practical stage advice to the aspiring young singer. So, absorbed by Catwoman's seemingly genuine interest, Pussycat failed to notice that the tall woman's gloved hand was firmly affixed to her mini-skirted upper thigh.

"Why don't we go back to my place to discuss things further?" Catwoman suggested softly. Pussycat eagerly followed. She was grateful that for the first time someone was actually showing an interest in her nascent career. The oddly costumed woman seemed to have a clear grasp of what Pussycat should be doing going forward.

Pussycat entered the metallic-gold Catmobile, custom-built with ears, whiskers, and a tail. The 20-year-singer thought the vehicle, and Catwoman's outfit were really wild, but it was 1967, after all, and things everywhere were changing. With her mini-skirt riding up her thighs, and her panties showing, Pussycat offered no objection when Catwoman placed her hand in Pussycat's lap for the duration of the drive.

Arriving through a secret entrance, Pussycat looked around in wonder at the opulence of the carefully concealed residence. What Pussycat assumed were servants, were actually male and female members of Catwoman's criminal gang.

Two scantily-clad women approached Catwoman. They were wearing costumes that resembled those of the Bunny's, who worked at the Playboy Clubs. However, instead of a fluffy cottontail, the girls wore a raised cattail, and instead of bunny ears, they wore cat ears. Only a slender piece of fabric separated their ample butt cheeks, and their big boobs appeared to be nearly falling out of their sexy, unusual costumes.

"Take me tonight, Catwoman! Take me tonight!" The young, attractive girls called out as they pulled at the 5'11" giantess.

"Not tonight, kitties, can't you see that I have a guest?" Catwoman looked down at Pussycat, who seemed overwhelmed by everything that she was seeing. "Why don't you play among yourselves tonight?" The two girls, who couldn't have been older than 18 or 19, excitedly hugged, their big breasts crushing against one another. One of the girls clasped the thick ass of the other girl as they wandered off together.

"What is going on here?" Pussycat began to ask herself. Catwoman's flirtations hadn't seemed all that concerning before, but now Pussycat began to wonder if her potential benefactor liked girls? She had heard about it before. Pussycat thought the word was lesbian!

"Let's go upstairs," Catwoman suggested, wrapped her hand around Pussycat's slender waist. Entering an elaborate elevator, the two women were soon in Catwoman's lavish bedroom. Pussycat was becoming increasingly nervous. She was told by Catwoman that they would be discussing her career. What did the tall, masked woman now have in mind? Pussycat wondered.

Seated anxiously on a large couch, Pussycat brought her knees tightly together. Catwoman reached into a jewelry box, and returned with a golden locket which she placed around Pussycat's neck. "It's beautiful, but I couldn't possibly accept it," the aspiring singer said. Catwoman was wordless as she opened the locket. Inside was a pair of glowing cat eyes which were directed at Pussycat.

To test if the hypnotic charm had worked, Catwoman began to claw at Pussycat's 32-B breasts. "You like this don't you?" Catwoman purred suggestively in Pussycat's ear. The younger girl began to smile and nod. "You want to make love with me, don't you?" Catwoman continued. Again, there was a smile and a nod from the now cooperative 20-year-old. "And you'll do everything that I ask?" This time there was an audible answer: "Yes, Catwoman. I love you, and I give my body fully to you."

Pussycat's dress was soon off, and Catwoman was eagerly fondling the petite young girl's naked body. Pussycat's bobbed red hair was similar in style to that worn by Lulu in the hit movie, To Sir With Love." Pussycat's untrimmed pubic hair was also red, delightfully proving to Catwoman that the drapes matched the rug.

Catwoman's impatient fingers seemed to greedily explore every inch of Pussycat's young body, before coming to rest between the slender legs of the 20-year-old. The hypnotic charm had done its job, and Pussycat was also eagerly caressing the naked body of the taller, older woman.

"Kiss me. Lick me." Pussycat cried. Although she was a virgin, having never been with a man, Pussycat was now acting like the most insatiable of lesbians. Catwoman simultaneously inserted her avid tongue into Pussycat's willing mouth, and plunged two fingers deeply into the pop singer's red-haired vagina.

Pussycat's hips undulated wildly as the statuesque Catwoman vigorously finger-fucked her. Pussycat reached longingly for Catwoman's thick, 34-C breasts, avidly squeezing and fondling the round mammaries.

Rising from the bed, Catwoman displayed her stunning, 5'11", 36-24-36 body as she reached into a drawer. Returning to the bed, Catwoman was wearing a menacing black strap-on. The still-hypnotized Pussycat obediently opened her legs. Catwoman had a self-satisfied smirk on her masked face as she took Pussycat's virginity with the large dildo affixed to the leather strap-on, forcefully ramming it again-and-again into Pussycat's heretofore unsullied vagina.

A virgin no longer, Pussycat willing accepted any and all of Catwoman's prurient lesbian demands. The two women engaged sexually in every conceivable position that night, and all of Pussycat's orifices were eagerly offered to the archvillain.

Like a little baby, Pussycat affixed her lips to Catwoman's large breasts and sucked and licked greedily before falling asleep in Catwoman's amorous arms.

Waking up confused and naked the next morning, Catwoman reintroduced the hypnotic locket to Pussycat. Catwoman then related her secret identity to the 20-year-old, and promised to make her a pop music star. For her part, Pussycat pledged her loyalty as a member of the criminal gang, and as Catwoman's enthusiastic lesbian lover.

As wealthy socialite, Selina Kyle, Catwoman arranged for vocal training, a competent backing band, and studio space for Pussycat to hone her craft. In return, Pussycat was Catwoman's willing, subservient lesbian lover whenever and wherever she was so desired.

As part of her Catwoman cover, Selina was often seen in the company of attractive young girls, as she owned one of Gotham City's largest modeling agencies. Selina had often used the agency to recruit girls and women to her bed, and her criminal gang.

Catwoman's two "kittens," Calico and Persian, eagerly welcomed Pussycat into their sapphic girls club. When at Catwoman's lair, Pussycat was usually attired in one of a variety of sexy bikinis. Calico, in particular, had a hard time keeping her hands off of Pussycat's firm, youthful breasts. The still-hypnotized pop singer remained fully cooperative with all of the sex-filled girl-girl interplay.

As Catwoman's current sexual favorite, Pussycat shared her bed on a nightly basis. Earlier that evening, Calico and Persian had both been invited to join them.

The excited 18-year-old henchwomen arrived naked, and stood eagerly by the bed, waiting instructions. Calico was a beautiful blonde surfer girl who had been lured into the gang by talk of a lucrative surfing sponsorship which would allow her to travel the world in search of the big waves. Persian was a black-haired, exotic-looking beauty who had come to Catwoman as a teenage runaway.

Both girls had been similarly hypnotized by Catwoman to become her lesbian lovers. Pussycat was given first choice among the two younger girls, and eagerly selected Calico. Catwoman was all too happy to once again welcome Persian into her bed.

Calico, was a tan, shapely, and athletic-looking, having grown up surfing the beaches in and around Gotham City. With a muscular, fit build, the longhaired, platinum-blonde 18-year-old had been blessed with unusually large tits on her sinewy frame. Wrapping her enthusiastic arms around Pussycat, the two were soon enthusiastically tongue-kissing, as Calico laid atop the petite, red-haired singer.

Catwoman requested that Persian get on all fours. Petting the black-haired girl's shapely teenage butt cheeks, Catwoman plunged her avid tongue from behind into Persian's willing pussy.

Pussycat had by now developed a keen interest in big breasts, and Catwoman, Calico, and Persian all fit the bill. Sucking on Calico's tan, D-cup breasts, she reached over to fondle Persian's equally large breasts while Catwoman was avidly devouring Persian's dark-haired pussy.

Eager to please Catwoman, the three avaricious young women were soon descending upon Catwoman's long, lean, big-boobed body. A tangle of limbs ensued as a mini-orgy developed in Catwoman's big bed. The four women excitedly enjoyed passionate lesbian sex with Catwoman and each other as the night progressed.

In the morning, Pussycat, accompanied by dark-haired Selina Kyle, returned to the recording studio where the singer's first record was being mastered. The 45-RPM single would be sent out to disc jockeys and record stores later that week. Crisp $100 bills were included in every record sent to the Gotham City disc jockeys to ensure immediate airplay.

28-year-old Barbara Gordon, the daughter of Police Commissioner Gordon, worked as a librarian at the Gotham City Public Library. With her 37-23-36 hourglass figure, she found it difficult to disguise shapely body in order to fit in the staid surroundings of the conservative library, often opting to wear frumpy attire in public, and black glasses.

Secretly, Barbara was actually Batgirl, who partnered with Batman and Robin to fight crime in Gotham City. Neither the Dynamic Duo nor her own father knew of her superheroine alter ego.

A new hit record had been recently playing on the radio, and the popular disc jockey announced that it was "heading up the charts with a bullet." The catchy tune was "Pet Me," by a new artist, oddly named, Pussycat.

The D.J. then mentioned that Pussycat would be playing in concert at the Gotham-A-Go-Go teen nightclub on Friday night. Barbara decided to go. She had been busy fighting crime for so many nights, she couldn't remember the last time that she had any fun.

At 28, Barbara was decidedly older than the teenagers who packed the Gotham-A-Go-Go. Since she wasn't working in the library that night, she opted to wear an attractive, if modest, knee-length dress. Even with her somewhat conservative attire, her dress couldn't hide her big, bullet-shaped breasts.

Also, in attendance were Catwoman's henchwomen, Calico and Persian. Dressed in the tightest, skimpiest, miniskirts, with the bottom of their hems barely covering their panties and shapely asses, the two beautiful 18-year-old's mingled and flirted with the male, teenage patrons of the club.

Giving the clear impression that the young boys might have a chance with the sexy girls, the boys were encouraged to cheer loudly for the headline act, Pussycat.

Barbara sat in the backrow of the nightclub, sipping on a Coca Cola in anticipation of seeing the new singing sensation.

Pussycat came on stage with a newly-learned, more dynamic stage presence. Catwoman / Selina Kyle had tutored her well, and her voice was clear and strong. Pussycat performed a well-received 30-minute set, with strong backing by her newly-formed band, The Strays.

Closing her set with her hit song, "Pet Me," Pussycat was greeted by wild applause, including from pretty, Barbara Gordon, who was standing and cheering. Barbara's big boobs bounced rhythmically as she enthusiastically jumped up and down.

Looking over the enthusiastic crowd, Barbara noticed that a fully outfitted Catwoman was hiding in the shadows of the darkened nightclub, eagerly watching the performance.

It could only be assumed that Catwoman was up to no good, so Barbara hurried to a nearby utility closet in order to quickly change into her Batgirl attire.

Unlike the frumpy librarian clothes that Barbara Gordon usually wore, Batgirl was dressed in a skintight, purplish getup that greatly accentuated her mouthwatering, hourglass figure. Batgirl's massive C-cup breasts protruded like ICBM missiles on her petite, 5'4" frame. Despite her diminutive size, Barbara Gordon / Batgirl was a trained master in the art of judo.

Approaching Catwoman in the dark club, Batgirl noticed that the archvillain's sexy outfit was not dissimilar to hers, only that Catwoman's slinky suit was black. Batgirl put her arms across her chest as she self-consciously noted that both outfits seemed to magnify each woman's large, bullet-shaped boobs. Batgirl, who had never before been attracted to women, had to admit that Catwoman was one sexy doll!

Catwoman was surprised by Batgirl's sudden appearance. Without hesitating, she immediately began to attack Batgirl. Calico and Persian soon joined the fray. Putting a cloth soaked with knock-out drops over Batgirl's face, the superheroine was soon unconscious, and was swiftly dragged out of the teen nightclub by Catwoman and her sexy, evil henchwomen.

Rumors soon began to circulate inside the nightclub that Pussycat had been seen accompanying the villains as they exited into the night.

With Batgirl unconscious, she was quickly undressed and strapped to a long table. Batgirl's impressive, 36-C breasts defied gravity, and pointed enticingly upward toward the ceiling of Catwoman's lair.

Calico and Persian were already in naked anticipation when Catwoman began to rouse the hazy-headed Batgirl. As her eyes began to open, Batgirl noticed that she was naked, and was strapped to what appeared to be an examination table. Batgirl struggled in vain. She was unable to move.

Catwoman leered down at Batgirl's breathtaking, naked body. "What the...?" Batgirl asked, still very confused by her present situation. The last thing that Batgirl remembered was being at the Gotham-A-Go-Go.

Nodding at the seductively naked Calico and Persian, they received the go-ahead to begin rubbing and exploring Batgirl's alluring, naked body. As a professional courtesy, Catwoman allowed the superheroine to retain her mask. Really, Catwoman had no knowledge of Barbara Gordon the librarian, but would have been delighted to know that she was Commissioner Gordon's daughter.

Calico's excited hands descended upon Batgirl's firm, monument-upright boobs, while Persian began to excitedly rub the superheroine's brownish-auburn pussy. "Stop! Stop!" Batgirl cried out. Much to her embarrassment, the eager hands of the sexy teenage girls were beginning to feel good to the never-married, 28-year-old virgin librarian.

Catwoman began to join in, biting and pulling on one of Batgirl's brown, erect nipples with her teeth. "No, Catwoman! No!!" No one would hear Batgirl's frightened screams.

With Catwoman and Calico feasting on Batgirl's 36-C breasts, Persian pushed three fingers into Batgirl's pussy, and began to frenziedly finger-fuck the librarian-turned-superheroine. Batgirl's mood would eventually change after repeated orgasms, even begging Calico to kiss her on the lips.

Although Catwoman would employ her hypnotic golden locket on Batgirl, it wasn't really necessary. Batgirl had become a very willing sexual participant, spending her days and nights having passionate lesbian sex with Catwoman, Calico, and Persian, in one's, two's, or with the whole sapphic trio.

Batgirl quickly became adept at the art of lesbian sex, engaging her excited tongue in the pussies and rectums of Catwoman and her sexy, young, kitty-gang.

Pussycat, for her part, chose not to have sex with what she considered to be an unwilling prisoner. Despite the power of the hypnotic locket, Pussycat's conscience was able to override her sexual desires and sense of right and wrong.

Meanwhile, Pussycat was becoming increasingly despondent. Rumors of her criminal affiliation with Catwoman were having a negative impact on the chart success of her record, and sales had flattened off.

No longer strapped to the table, Batgirl walked naked freely through Catwoman's lair, unsuccessfully trying to entice Pussycat for a roll in the hay, while accepting and giving her favors to Catwoman and her sexy, henchwomen.

Meanwhile, Batman and Robin were alarmed by Batgirl's apparent kidnapping and disappearance. Using all of the technical resources in the Batcave, the Dynamic Duo tirelessly searched for Catwoman's secret lair.

Two weeks later, with Pussycat off rehearsing with her band, and Catwoman's face between Batgirl's athletic legs, eagerly eating the superheroine's proffered pussy, Batman and Robin came crashing through the broad doors of Catwoman's lair, after easily dispatching the supervillain's male henchmen.

Bikini-clad Calico and Persian quickly placed their hands in the air without putting up a fight. A naked Catwoman was quickly subdued, and her tongue pulled out of Batgirl's vagina. As a final heinous act, Catwoman avidly squeezed Robin's youthful cock and balls. She had always wanted to fuck the Boy Wonder. Batgirl was wrapped in a blanket and later safely led away by the Gotham City police.

On the witness stand, a costumed Batgirl chose to testify solely against Catwoman, opting to believe that Calico, Persian, and Pussycat had all been cruelly hypnotized to participate in Catwoman's deviant lesbian games.

With Pussycat now sympathetically portrayed as a victim, she resumed her singing career, putting out hit record after hit record. Calico and Persian, using their real names of Jill Majors and Cory Wong, used their surprisingly harmonious voices to perform as back up singers for the international superstar, Pussycat. While performing on the road, the trio would share one big hotel bed each night.

Meanwhile, back at the library, Barbara Gordon set her eyes on a pretty, high school intern, named Millicent St. Michael.

The End.

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