(Before I start the chapter I'd like to say I know there are a lot of variations of Batgirl but the one I'll be using is the one from the 1992 Batman animated series here's a picture if you don't recall or know what she looks like http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20...) Batgirl slowly made her way into the empty factory closing the door slowly behind her. "Batman!" she whispered "I got your distress call." "How was he able to send out a distress call?!" one of the thugs questioned. As they all sat in the darkness and pondered they noticed the yellow and black thugs underbelly blinking red. "Hey whats wrong with your belly?" one asked. Shocked she looked down and saw a red light flashing on and off against her under belly she then proceeded to lift up her huge belly to realize the middle batman symbol was flashing. "Whoops I guess my big ol' belly must of slapped it by mistake, my bad" she explained. "Now what though?" one questioned "We can't have both Batman and Batgirl that's just a little to much too handle they might just turn the tables..." "Alright! Once she gets close enough we'll jump her and make her wish she never stuck her nose where it doesn't belong!" a thug angrily said. Batman hearing this squirmed free and yelled "Batgirl run it's a trap!" The thugs looked back in shock one quietly said "someone shut him up!" With that he was thrown against the wall where a thug repeatedly slammed her butt on him slowly making him collapse to the ground where he was met with a huge blubbery butt to the face over and over again until he was knocked unconscious. "Batman was that you?!" Batgirl yelled "Where are you?!". Then the yellow and black latex clown thug came out of the darkness "Looking for somebody?" she slyly said as she begun to lift her huge belly to reveal Batmans utility belt. Batgirl gasped "Where is he, you fiend!" "OooOoh wouldn't you like to know?" she giggled "If you want to know. You're gonna have to beat it out of me." "That can be arran-" before she could finish her sentence another clown thug came out and said "and me!" Batgirl tried to eye her down with her fists raised. "and me!" another one yelled as the clown thug came out. Batgirl started to get worried maybe two over weight thugs she could take but three? That was a little too much. "What about us?" as three more thugs came out. "and me" more and more thugs started coming out of the woodwork. So far twelve in total. "I-I-..-I'm *gulp* not scared of you clowns" Batgirl shook in fear. "Well that's good it wouldn't be as fun if you were scared" said a voice from behind as she turned around violently to see eight other thugs staring her down. Batgirl stood there silently like in a daze before she slowly whispered "Yo-yo-you better surrender now before you get hurt". All that was heard after that was laughter from the clown thugs "Hurt us?! oooh no its you whose going to be in a world of hurt" one laughed "TAKE HER!" All the clown thugs started making a mad dash towards the heroine with their fat jiggling with each step forward. Batgirl got scared lifted up her clenched fist and threw it as the closest thug but was also met with at least eight clown fists. It was too late for Batgirl to do anything let alone to have a chance. She was surrounded by all the clown thugs being punched from every angle. Head, face, stomach, chest, breasts, there was no where she wasn't getting assaulted. From an aerial view all you could see was the inner circle throwing first and no sight of Batgirl just fat chubby clown thugs, the back of the circle was throwing their fists in the air cheering them on. Batgirl finally went down to the ground. This wasn't good for her either as they all proceeded to start kicking her. All Batgirl could see from her angle was a ton of feet smashing into her, a bunch of fat jiggling up and down from their kicks and their devilish smiles. One clown thug got on her hand and knees and yelled "Put her in!" as two thugs spread the monstrous cheeks of the thug they then threw Batgirl face first into the ass of the thug were then they slammed her ass cheeks closed while rubbing each cheek up, down, left and right while the thug let out gross smelly farts. "MmMM how is it back there batgirl?" she grinned. After a few moments of that her long voluptuous hair was pulled on which got her out of the ass only into the open where four clown thugs faces surrounded her all unleashing loud disgusting belches in her face. After that gross barrage of belches she was thrown back into the ass only to be farted on and smothered some more. They pulled her out once more this time one of the thugs grabbed a hold of the heroine and pressed her mouth against her nose covering it. Letting out a huge belch that made Batgirl start to tear up. "awww lets wipe those tears for you" one of the thugs said. Then one began to rub her tight clad latex armpit all into Batgirls face. Not long until the rest followed suit and all did the same all wiping their gross armpits in her face. As the last one was finally done Batgirl sitting there thought it was finally over, but it turned out she was wrong. She looked around and noticed all of them turning around showing off there bulbous latex butts all swaying or just making their butts move up and down. "N-..NO!" Batgirl yelled as they all slowly backed up, but her yelling as soon stopped as she was engulfed by butts. All moving them up and down left and right, jiggling them, smashing them into her. Batgirl was being thrown around by the butts she couldn't move everywhere she turned or thrust too was just more and more huge asses. "We like to call this the gas chamber!" the yellow and black latex clown thug said as they all closed in again and Batgirl couldn't be seen. They all started ripping nauseating farts. She couldn't breath surrounded by all that latex ass and farts she was a goner. They all started to separate from the circle with the last two being stuck ass to ass from all the sweat. They finally were able to get unstuck from each other but not without letting out some farts letting Batgirl slam to the ground. Batgirl was left on the ground in the huddle position, tears running down her face. "So yellow? Do you think she learned her lesson about coming into other peoples business?!" said the green and black latex clown thug. The yellow latex thug thought long and hard.
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