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Barbara and Tim Play a Game

Story © Steve Zink

The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to affect any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the authors.

Batgirl and Robin were playing more dress up games.

In the course of one investigation, Batgirl had discovered a hidden laboratory under a supposedly abandoned warehouse. When she saw all the neat stuff tucked away there, ideas started popping into her mind.

Babs brought along all the foundation garments and clothing she wanted Tim to use that evening, and led them both to the lab. They both figured that a wig wouldn't be either worth it or necessary, so once Tim had the makeup on, Barbara dressed him up with a gaff to hold his tool, a corset to bring in his waist, and then a body briefer which would hold the breast forms. Tim pulled a couple of pairs of pantyhose on to hide the hair on his legs, then pulled on the silver latex dress she'd brought.

"From this latex, I presume we're going to get pretty kinky, Babs?" he asked her, as he slipped the matching shoes with four-inch heels over his feet. When he stood, SHE was a sexy looking slut with a butch haircut.

In the meantime, Babs had stripped completely other than the stiletto heeled black shoes on her feet. "From what I found in here the other day, Tim, we can have a really neat bondage game here. There is a table in the other room with attachment points along the edges. I brought some chain and handcuffs. Let's go try it!"

Tim grinned as he eagerly followed Babs into the other room. When he saw all the equipment in there, he stopped for a moment in awe. "Wow! This place must have been some kind of weird lab! What is all this stuff, Barbara?"

"I don't know, Tim. I just stuck my head in yesterday, so this is almost as new to me as it is to you. I've set a rod on the end of the table with a laser in it. The game will be for you to stretch yourself enough to reach the rod and use the laser to cut your chains. I already measured them out so that it should be out of your reach by about one and a half inches. Let's see how you do!"

Barbara helped Tim up on to the top of the table, then hooked one handcuff to a chain leading from the corner of the table. The handcuff went around his right ankle. Well, with the way Tim looked, make that HER ankle. Another chain led from that handcuff to another handcuff which was placed around her right wrist. The idea would be for Tim to
stretch and contort the left side of her body to get to the rod.

Tim started to wriggle and stretch, so far to no avail. Barbara watched with a big grin on her face, anticipating the fun they'd have together once she was free of her bonds.

When she saw that Tim wasn't getting anywhere fast, Babs started looking over some of the items along the walls of the lab. Hung on the wall on the other side of the table from where she stood was what looked like a metallic exoskeleton. This she had to get a better look at.

As she went around the top end of the table, Babs cut a beam of light which had remained steady for the past three years, just waiting to trip the switches when someone came. Sensors in the wall did a quick scan of the person walking by, and then instructed the computer to activate.

Rapid bursts of energy specifically attuned to Barbara's brain waves started to flow into her mind. When she reached the exoskeleton, Babs started to reach out and touch the material to see what it was.

Instead, she found herself grabbing the backside of it with both hands, and wrapping her left leg around it. Barbara could feel the energy now, especially since she was now bonding with the exoskeleton.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed. "Tim, you have got to get to that rod as fast as you can! This machine has taken over my mind and I don't know how much longer I'll be able to talk freely to you. It is making me put on the exoskeleton and become the terror weapon that the scientists wanted it to be. Get to the rod and use the laser on this thi -- "

Barbara's words were cut short. The machine had taken total control of her now. Barbara put a malicious look on her face and stuck first one then the other leg into the legs of the exoskeleton. The body frame was then shackled around her torso. Her arms were inserted into the metallic appendages, and she then eased her finger tips into the robotic gloves. Her right hand then reached up and pressed a button on the wall. Shackles that had been supporting the exoskeleton gave way, and it was now free to move.

"Struggle all you want, you pathetic worm! Nobody can stop me now," a strangely erotic and deeper version of Barbara's voice said. "I am Mechina, and will soon have this city on its knees before me!"

Would Tim be able to stretch her hands far enough to get to the rod before Mechina, actually her friend Barbara, could get away and start her reign of terror? More importantly, would she get free of the table before the transmutation ray being set up by the computer changed her body to more perfectly match the form it had shaped to?

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