Robin-Girl (Act 12) (Patreon)

<Act 12>

During the night, Batgirl dreamed she got out of bed. She went up to Bruce's room and slipped under the covers beside him. Bruce slept in a king-sized bed. Batgirl rubbed Bruce's shoulders gently until Bruce stirred.

Bruce seemed to read Batgirl's mind. He knew what she wanted. Bruce got on top of Batgirl and kissed her shoulder. Then he moved to her breasts. It felt heavenly to Batgirl. Back in the Batcave, Batgirl's hand moved without Batgirl's conscious knowledge to the areas being kissed by Bruce in her dream. The sensation of the silky nightgown against her skin was electric.

“Oh, Bruce, I love you!” Batgirl moaned in her sleep.

“Yes, take me. Take all of me!”

“I'm yours now and forever!”

The dream lasted several minutes in real-time and an hour in dream time. At least one similar dream was repeated later in the night.

Was it a blessing or a curse that Batgirl didn't remember such a sensual dream when she woke up? She did have to change her panties in the morning though.

Having showered the night before, Batgirl redressed in her costume and reapplied her makeup. She was ready for Batman when he returned to the Batcave.

Batman looked at Batgirl. He thought she looked gorgeous. Batman didn't want to say that so instead he told her “You look well-rested. How do you feel?”

“Thank you. I feel great. I guess I slept like a baby. Where to today, Batman?”

“Back to the Mad Hatter's lair.”

“You don't expect him to show up there? He didn't yesterday.”

“Do you know a better place to hunt for clues?”

“I guess not.”

“Then get on your Batgirl cycle and follow me.”

“Sure thing.”

Barbara in Babette's body had also gone to the hideout after her shift checking hats. She waited around for a while, but when no one showed up, she left. Instinctively she went to Barbara Gordon's apartment. No one saw her arrive. She took off her hat check uniform and went to bed.

When Barbara woke up in the morning, she remembered who she was. She was in a 'strange' body, but at least it was a female body. Barbara didn't redress in the hatcheck girl costume, she put on one of her own dresses. She wore a light green, high neck, three-quarter-length sleeve dress with a thin black belt at the waist and black pumps with a small heel. She didn't feel it appropriate to wear the same revealing outfit she wore before.

Barbara also went to the Mad Hatter's hideout. She didn't have anywhere else to go. It took her a while to get there as since she didn't have her Batgirl cycle and couldn't ride it even if she had it, she took the bus to get there.

“Batman,” she yelped when she saw him already there. A moment later she saw her former body costumed as Batgirl. Batgirl had entered from another room. She stood with her hands on her hips as the original Batgirl usually did. The real batgirl was stunned into silence. It was strange to see her own body in front of her. She had never seen herself from this perspective. She always knew she had an extremely narrow waist, but it was better than she thought. Batgirl had made this pose many times, but Barbara had never seen it from this perspective.

Barbara hadn't counted on seeing Batman here. She realized it was a mistake to dress herself in her usual apparel. She hoped that Batman wouldn't recognize it.

“Who are you? One of Mat Hatter's gang?”

“I am, I mean I was, Batgirl.”

“How do we know it's really you, Batgirl?”

“Let's see, we first met when the Penguin kidnapped Barbara Gordon.”

“Just because you know that doesn't mean anything.”

“I have an idea,” Batgirl said. “What nail polish am I wearing?” Batgirl was wearing gloves, only the former Batgirl would know.

“I was wearing a soft periwinkle.”

“What color is that?” Batgirl knew what color she was wearing, but not its name.

“Hmm, it's sort of a lavender blue.” (It was the same color as her bra and panties, but Barbara didn't say that.)

“That's right. She's Batgirl alright,” Batgirl confirmed.

“Batgirl! We've been looking for you.”

“Well, here I am. Now to get me back in my own body,” Barbara stated.

Batgirl should say something, but she didn't.

“All we need is Robin's body and then everyone can be put back into place. That is after we find the brain switching machine.”

“It's not here?”

“I haven't seen it.”

“The Mad Hatter must have taken it with him.”

“Do you know where he is?”

“No, we are looking for clues. We do think he'll strike to get another Hut Sombrero hat, but there are three possibilities of which one he'll choose next.”

“There are three of us.”

“Maybe, but I think we should stick together. Plus, I don't think you are in any shape to take on the Mad Hatter and his gang,” Batman told Barbara. She is in good shape with the hatcheck girl's body, but not in the same fighting shape as the real Batgirl.

“Then what will we do?”

“Look for more clues.”

“Roger.”

“You two look in the other room and I'll continue looking here,” Batman told them. He suspected they wanted to talk privately for a few moments.

“You saw me without my gloves? You must know my secret identity?” Barbara asked Batgirl when they were alone.

“No, I never peeked.”

“I would understand if you did.”

“I didn't. I kept the cowl on at all times. I didn't even remove it when I took a shower.”

“YOU TOOK A SHOWER?”

My eyes were closed the whole time. But I had to take one.”

“The whole time?”

“Yes, the whole time...scout's honor.” Batgirl didn't mention how she felt when she soaped up her body. She just said her eyes were closed.

Barbara decided it was best not to pursue this conversation. It wasn't long before Batman called them. He had found the clue as to where the Mad Hatter would strike next.

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