Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2024 19:57:28 -0600
From: Ebon Artist <ebonart.gallery@gmail.com>
Subject: Holy Therapy, Batman 3

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Robin worked at picking the lock on Crane's filing cabinet while Batman was
at Crane's desk, going through folders that had been hidden in a secret
drawer.

"Interesting reading, Robin. Crane has hidden files on half the boys over
fifteen in the school, along with some very interesting pictures. Blackmail
material, obviously, but also something more. Trophies."

Robin hmm'd as he unlocked the filing cabinet and put his lockpicks back
into his utility belt. "Let me guess: a need to conquer others?"

"More than that, Robin. I suspect he has a deep need to corrupt and--"

"Batman!" Robin said as he opened the first drawer.

"Robin! What is it!?"

Robin stared at the contents of the drawer: neatly-folded clothing, topped
by a ragged burlap hood and hat.

Robin smacked his fist into his palm. "It all makes sense, now, Batman!
Crane is The Scarecrow!"

"Yes indeed, Boy Wonder..." came a voice from the doorway.

Robin turned to go, only to see Crane's form blocking the only route of
escape save the window.

"My little Robin has returned to the nest, I see," Crane said as he stalked
forward. "What a good boy!"

Robin started to leap at the man, but the hypnotic command stopped the boy
cold. "No! N-no, I won't..."

Batman had a batarang in hand but stopped when Crane's penlight flickered
across his eyes. Suddenly, he could not move. He did not want to move. He
wanted.... he wanted to serve. To submit. He dropped the batarang and tried
to shield his eyes, but his arms were too heavy. He wanted to sleep, to
submit, yes, to submit...

"Now, the same treatment for you, Batman," Crane said, keeping the light
moving across Batman's eyes. Slowly he flicked the light from eye to eye in
a practiced pattern and smiled as the Dark Knight struggled against the
hypnotic rays.

"Yes, Batman, submit... you cannot win," Crane said, his voice soft and
commanding at the same time. He walked closer and relished the confused and
determined look on Batman's face. "Give in, Bruce, give in."

Finally, Batman stopped struggling, and stood at attention much the same as
Robin.

"Perfect!" Crane breathed as he ran his hand over Batman's shoulder and
then let his hand drop lower and run over the surface of Batman's
trunks. He could feel the Dark Knight's growing excitement, as the man's
large cock began to grow hard. He stood between the two caped
crimefighters, both now completely under his control!

"Crane!" Batman growled.

"Such a strong will you have, Batman! You shouldn't be able to make a
sound. Hmm, I should test and see if you are actually hypnotized; you are
known to be quite resourceful, after all," Crane said. "Hmm, I
know. Robin. Suck Batman's cock until he cums. Then Batman, I want you to
fuck the Teen Wonder."

"Batman... I can't resist his commands!" Robin groaned.

"It's okay, Robin, do as he says. Don't resist his commands," Batman said
calmly.

Crane smirked. "Batman is right, Robin, there is no escape for either of
you."

Robin was already moving. He knelt before Batman and his gloved fingers
stroked over Batman's trunks, feeling the bulge there. He teased his
fingers over it, caressing the firmness, feeling it slowly respond to him.

"Crane, I'll..." Batman managed to grunt, and Crane only laughed as he
watched Batman's futile struggles to free himself from the hypnotic
commands.

"Robin," Batman breathed as he felt the boy's touch, then Robin's mouth on
his trunks.

Robin ran his lips over the man's bulge, nuzzling it. He gripped Batman's
utility belt and pressed his mouth to the man's dark blue trunks. He felt
Batman start to get hard and he continued to mouth and kiss the man's
trunks until he felt the thick shaft underneath flex and move against his
mouth.

"Don't worry, Batman... I've got it," Robin said as he undid Batman's
utility belt and stood back up. He fumbled at the hidden seam in Batman's
costume, found it, and drew out Batman's ten-inch uncut erection. He slid
his leather-gloved hand over the man's large crown, pulling back his
foreskin, cradling the large slick knob in his palm. He stroked the man's
length with his other hand, marveling at how strong the Batcock felt in his
hands.

Batman closed his eyes and pushed his penis against Robin's gloved hands,
sighing at Robin's grip on his cock. "Good boy," Batman breathed.

Robin knelt again and moved his mouth and tongue against the base of
Batman's cock, licking at the large cock's root, and then over Batman's
low-hanging balls. The Teen Wonder felt the Batcock pulse in his hand, then
a second later a rivulet of precum washed over his gloved hand gripping the
shaft. He continued to lick the underside of Batman's cock until he tasted
the warm thin salty fluid on his tongue.

He pulled Batman's cock down and another pulse of precum hit the boy's mask
before he slipped his lips over the large crown, almost unable to take the
man's large and elongated glans fully in his mouth. His tongue slipped and
stroked over the soft skin.  Robin closed his eyes and began to suck the
Batcock, both hands stroking the man's thick shaft while his soft mouth
teased and suckled on the glans.

Robin bobbed his head forward, letting the large crown stroke the back of
his throat, then he pulled back to use his tongue on the man's cumslit,
flicking it rapidly over the little puckered slit until he was rewarded
with another sweet burst of lube. He let that run down Batman's shaft and
drip from his rigid veined length.

Robin felt Batman's gloved hand cup the back of his head and pull him
closer. He left off sucking and went back to licking and kissing his way up
and down the thick Bat-shaft.

"You're doing that... ugg.. very well, son. Not... long now, Robin," he
heard Batman say, and he pulled Batman's cock down again, slipped his lips
over the glans, and began to suckle on it until he heard a grunt from
Batman, followed by the first flood of batcum into his mouth. Robin
swallowed twice, then he to pull back, still stroking the man's length, and
take the rest of Batman's cumshots in his face and across his chest. The
warm heavy jizz hitting his masked face roused him from Crane's hypnotic
daze enough for him to gasp, which simply meant he took another shot
directly in his mouth.

He could not pull away, either; Batman's grip on the back of his head was
too strong. He leaned in and licked Batman's cock until the Dark Knight was
done ejaculating and cleaned up the Bat-shaft.



"Good Job, Robin," Batman said as he pulled Robin to his feet and kissed
the teenaged boy hard and firm, holding him tight in an iron-muscled
embrace. His kissed his cum from Robin's face, then sought the young hero's
mouth, his sweet tender lips, holding the boy in a hot and passionate kiss
as tasted his own cum on his boy's mouth.

Robin moaned softly as he was kissed, his young body now fully aroused and
needy; he thrust his bulge against Batman's cock and then gasped as Batman
tore his thin silk trunks from his body. Robin thrust his hand cock against
Batman's slick shaft and suddenly he could not hold back. He shot his cum
against the Batcock, his sleek six inches pumping his cum against the shaft
and onto Batman's costume.

"We'll have to do something about your cumming so soon, Teen Wonder,"
Batman said, his voice husky with need and desire. "Another training
regime, I think."

Batman moved his cock against the boy's sleek young member, feeling Robin's
hot cum drip and slide down his shaft to mix with his free-flowing lube. It
was time. He turned Robin around and bent the boy over Crane's desk. He
stroked himself, then slipped his cum-slick finger into Robin's waiting
little boy-pussy.

"Uh! Batman! Owww!" Robin whined as he pushed his leather-gloved digit deep
into the struggling teenager, then pulled it out to be replaced with two
fingers stretching the boy's hole slowly, easing his entry. Robin gasped
softly as he fingerfucked the boy. He was glad Blake had fucked the youth
earlier, because now...

He tried again to resist, but the sight of Robin's pink little pucker was
too much. He needed the boy's tight heat around his cock. He had to obey
Crane. Batman took hold of his cock and entered Robin, easing his thick
head into the boy's tender pussy until it popped past his muscle and Batman
slid deep inside his boy.

"Time to take my Batcock, Boy Wonder," Batman said as he pushed deeper into
Robin's tight young hole.

The teen boy moaned softly, flexing his ass against the thick member, his
gloved hands trying to grip Crane's desk as Batman fucked him. Robin
whimpered to himself. He'd never felt such pain but also never so much
pleasure. Blake's big cop dick was like nothing compared to Batman's thick
iron-hard cock.

"Fuck me, Batman... god, yes, fuck me, fuck my bird-boy hole!" Robin moaned
as Batman slid free from his ass, then entered him again.

"I will, son, hold on," Batman said as he thrust himself into the teen boy,
moving his length inside that tight heat gripping his veined cock. He'd had
to satisfy himself with Blake for the last couple of years, and the young
cop was a talented young man, but this... this was what he'd wanted for
seven years as he'd watched Robin grow from a lithe boy into a strong and
handsome partner.

Batman pounded his cock into the youth until he felt the boy's pussy
tighten and grip his length. He smiled. He'd fucked the cum out of his boy,
and Robin was ejaculating again. He slowed until the boy finished, then he
slid free from his pussy.

"B-batman?" Robin said as Batman turned him and sat him on the desk, then
pushed him onto his back. The agile young hero caught on instantly and
spread his legs. Batman slipped his fingers into the boy again, stroked
him, and then slid his cock deep inside Robin's hole. He started to fuck
the boy even harder, setting up a rhythm, taking the boy's now-eager ass
with the full force of his need.

Batman grunted softly and began to cum again -- he pumped his cock into
Robin's tightness, then pulled free and stroked himself, shooting his cum
onto Robin's groin and stomach. "Take my cum, bird-boy," he moaned as he
played with his thick cock.

Robin slid off the desk and shivered as hot cum ran down his bare legs. He
played with his sleek boycock, and pressed it to Batman's thick length,
stroking his cock-crown over Batman's still-oozing glans as the Dark Knight
stroked himself as well.

"Let me take care of you, Batman," Robin said.

The darkened office was quiet. Batman sighed as he milked the last of his
cum out, then he looked down as he felt Robin's lips mouth and then caress
his cock-crown. The Teen Wonder knelt again and cleaned his Batcock, until
he was ready to slide it back into his costume. He picked the cum-spattered
boy up and took him in his arms, letting his long cape wrap both of them as
he slid his hands gently over Robin's trim form.

"Quite a ride, Batman," Robin muttered into his chest.

"Not the last one for you, either, son," Batman said as he stroked Robin's
back, smoothing the boy's cape. "Now... you need some new trunks."

Robin smiled and undid a tiny compartment on his utility belt. He took out
a small green square that, on contact with the air, opened into a new set
of green silk trunks for the boy. He wiped off his groin and ass, then
slipped them on. Batman adjusted the youth's cock and balls inside the tiny
bit of clothing, letting his gloved hand linger on the boy's cock long
enough to make Robin hard again.

Robin closed his eyes and thrust his cock against the man's hand. "I need
to cum, Batman," Robin said, and the Dark Knight smiled at the eager
youth. He went to one knee, pulled Robin's penis out through one leg of the
tiny shorts, and sucked Robin's hard six inches until the boy shot his load
again.

"Whew, thanks," the Teen Wonder said as Batman stood up and wiped his
mouth. "I can't wait to start that new training you mentioned. I think... I
think the hypnotic commands are... less?"

"They are, Robin; no doubt they will fade completely in a few hours without
Crane to reinforce them," Batman said.

"Crane!" Robin exclaimed as he looked around the office.

"Gone, of course, while we were... occupied. No doubt holed up in a safe
house now. At least he won't be hypnotizing boys at Gotham Academy
again. Bruce Wayne is on the board, of course; he'll make sure that Crane's
access is removed. His ability to operate in the open is gone, now; he is
only The Scarecrow."

"Gosh, Batman, that'll make him even more dangerous. And... he knows our
secret identities!'

"We can't do anything about that right now, Robin. Crane is a very cunning
and calculating man. He's working on a way to exploit that knowledge even
as we speak. Be sure of that," Batman said as he cleaned Robin's boy-spunk
from his costume.

"The only thing we can do now is alert the police to what he's done and go
back to the Batcave to regroup. It's a school night for Dick Grayson,
anyway," Batman said as he put a firm hand on Robin's shoulder. "And to
make sure the hypnotic commands are completely gone, you'll sleep in my bed
tonight, son. I need to make certain your young urges are taken care of in
case something arises."

Robin beamed at his mentor. "Holy aftercare! Yessir!"



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