Detective Comics #69 Sore Moon (zenith)

[RavenSaint]

Gotham is a big city...so it is bound to need heroes to keep the place safe. Especially since the Caped Crusader himself Batman has been practically forced to live at the Justice League Watchtower, let alone deal with all the Justice League related issues. But with the vast size of Gotham how can one deal with the vast amount of crimes going on across the the streets?

That is a question many, some or hardly anyone wonder. Well the latter is mostly from those who think it could be a golden opportunity to capitalise on the absence of The Bat, especially with Joker deciding to disappear without a trace - simply because of a lack of Batsy to give him the kind of attention he wants - meaning that there is a gap in multiple places to try something. Like robbing a jewelry store for example as a group of three burglars are carrying filled sacks over their shoulders...only to be engulf by some kind of black magic and thrown against the walls before the sleeves are ripped off them all, only to be magically used to tie their hands and feet together.

"So this is Gotham..." was mumbled softly by a hooded heroine walking towards the incapacitated men. In a black leotard, dark blue hood cape and matching boots the curvy cutie lowers her hood down, revealing herself as the purple haired heroine called Raven. "Maybe it does need help...might as well begin by returning these into the store," the big bottomed beauty softly said as she bends down to pick up the first bag of jewels, even though it may make her look more like a thief if someone were to just walk in on this scene.

[zenith]

Robin silently observed what was happening and sighed to himself. He knew that Bruce wouldn't be happy about this. Bruce was very touchy about other heroes operating in Gotham. He tended to refuse their help unless the situation was truly dire or they were part of the "family." And last time Dick checked, they didn't have any sort of magic users in the family. Zatanna was a family friend, so she didn't really count.


Dick silently approached the goth and noticed that when she bent over, her massive backside was in the air and blushed. He had been in the hero business for a long time, but he always enjoy just how curvy heroines and villainesses were. It didn't matter if it was Wonder Woman or Harley Quinn, they were always a sight to see. He sighed to himself and poked the goth on her fat ass, each poke making her cheeks ripple like water. He couldn't help but imagine what she was like outside of the leotard. He always wondered where women managed to find costume shops for their clothes. He couldn't imagine a lot of underwear came in such large sizes.


"What are you doing here?" he asked. "You know heroes are supposed to ask permission to be in Gotham right?' he asked her. He was allowed to punish her if he wanted to. And he had a good idea for something that he could do. As he stared at her massive backside, he could easily imagine her over his lap. It wouldn't even be difficult. Still, for all he knew there was a demon outbreak and she was needed. He would give her one chance to convince him that the situation was dire.

[RavenSaint]

Considering the light breeze that is going on tonight when Dick approached Rachel Roth the wind gently brush the back of her cape aside, fully exposing not only the vast size of the heroine's massively fat bubble butt but also how her leotard is already wedged half way up between the goth girl's gigantically gelatinous globes. So who possibly could Robin for possbily poking the bubbly buttocks that ripple rather tauntingly to his touch. "H-Hey! Didn't your parents teach you about personal space!" left Raven's lips as she quickly straightened up and turned around to face the male, a soft blush already appearing upon her pale face.

'You know heroes are supposed to ask permission to be in Gotham right?'

"Well I first came here to see if rumours were true about that Gotham had a growing crime problem...and then they happened-" Rae turns around to indicate to the criminals who were knocked out by the force of being slammed against a wall, unknowingly giving Robin a chance to see how appetisingly her adorably ample ass jiggles at her mere movements, before turning back around to face the Boy Wonder with sharpened eyes. "Since you were nowhere to be seen I thought I better step in instead of letting someone get robbed," said sharpened eyes only lasted until after saying those mere words however before Raven's expression softens "though I guess that did mean I ended up doing something I wasn't allowed to do without permission...so sorry," the big bottomed beauty gently said those last two words, having zero clue about the fact Robin has the right to punish her, nor what punishment he could have in mind.

[zenith]

Robin didn't answer that question about his parents. While they had taught him, and he knew that it was rude, he really didn't like the reminder that his parents were deceased. It wasn't something that he enjoyed thinking about. Although when he saw her blush, which thanks to her pale face, it was rather prominent, it gave the impression that she didn't mind the touch all that much. For all Robin knew, she enjoyed that sort of thing, something else that was very common in the hero/villain community. He guessed it had something to do with how being around Olympic athletes all day tended to make everyone involved interested in more carnal activities. And even Robin wasn't entirely immune.


"I cannot be everywhere at once," he said as he looked at the criminals, not worrying. Commissioner Gordon would take it from here. "But I wasn't tracking them. I was tracking what appeared to be a new superpowered woman that entered Gotham without giving advanced notice," he explained as he looked at Raven. Although his gaze softened. She didn't mean any harm really, although she still needed to be punished. And he was planning on heading to Jump City soon. Maybe he could take her with him.


"Anyway, you do need a reminder on proper etiquette when entering someone else's territory," he said as he grabbed her and launched his grappling hook onto a roof, taking them both high. Then, on the edge of the roof, he sat down, his legs dangling over the edge. Over his lap was Raven, her massive ass in the air. He rubbed her backside and gave a small smile, not that she could see it. He raised his hand and brought it down on her pale backside, making her cheeks jiggle like gelatin.

[RavenSaint]

Truth be told, other than words she has heard from some civilians, Raven knew nex to nothing about Robin himself. So she probably would have felt extremely guilty on the inside if the gigantically gelatinous globed goth ever actually found out about the fate of Dick's dear parents. Though, then again, her words could've been an effect of how caught off-guard the caped cutie is by the suddenly feeling of someone's hand asainst her delightfully doughy domes. A feeling that definitely brought a bit of colour to the big bottomed beauty's face...so maybe Robin's thoughts could be right about how multiple heros and villains have some rather carnal interests.

'I was tracking what appeared to be a new superpowered woman that entered Gotham without giving advanced notice'

The blushing beauty voluntarily stayed quiet however as she listened to the boy explain how he was tracking the 'superpowered woman that entered Gotham without giving advanced notice', almost looking more like a submissive than an actual heroine who could use her magic to do either major help or damage. Maybe it could be a great idea for the male to somehow turn the pretty girl with a pudgy peach into a companion of his. Both for the help she could potentially provide but also for the eye candy. Especially with how little resistance the leotard wearing lady gave Robin when he put his hand on her curvaceously chubby form.

'you do need a reminder on proper etiquette when entering someone else's territory'

"Sorr-" the purple haired beauty almost seemed naturally apologetic, or maybe even potentially submissive, as she immediately tried to apologise to the boy...only to be caught off guard when she was suddenly pulled up to the roof thanks to Robin's grappling hook. With Zatanna as a family friend it probably wouldn't be a surprise for the male to theory that while magical people can be powerful...they are physically frail and effectively powerless to someone strong grabbing them. Could potentially explain how easily Robin managed to bend Raven over his knee, fully allowing his eyes to see how much Rae's bubble butt is jiggling at just that rapid movement. "Wha-Wha-Wha-What ar-ek!!" eeped out the surprised girl's lips at the sudden spank that made both her big bubbly buttock ripple and wobble around like jelly, her face already reddening up more just from the feeling of Dick rubbing her obviously fat ass.

[zenith]

Robin noted how quiet Raven was and sighed to himself. Well, he knew that he was right to be the leader of the team he was forming. Maybe he would have it be just women. Beyond the obvious candy they could provide, well, maybe it would be fun to be surrounded by a bunch of fat assed women. And well, if they were all as submissive as Raven was, it was possible that they would enjoy having someone be in charge and spank their backsides. Or maybe someone who would ogle them in whatever revealing costumes they wore. For whatever reason, female heroines and villains had this weird tendency to dress up in the most skimpy costumes possible, Raven's leotard that showed off her backside was an obvious example.



Robin spanked her ass again and noticed that she wasn't really fighting back. Whether that meant that she was submissive and would allow him to do whatever he wanted to her, or if that just meant that the spanking wouldn't let her concentrate on her magic, he didn't know, but he had no issue of taking advantage of whatever it was. His hand slapped her pale orbs, making them jiggle back and forth, and leaving red handprints, marks that proved that he had claimed her backside as his own. And maybe the rest of her too.


"Okay Raven, here is the deal," he said as he spanked her, not stopping. "I will not stop you from staying in Gotham, but if you want to be a hero here, you will ask for permission and why you need to be here. Just seeing if it really is that bad is not a good reason," he said bluntly. "It is that bad anyway. However, I am going to be leaving soon. I will be heading to jump city and I will make my new team. You can be a member of that. I do think your magic will be helpful," he said honestly as he spanked her massive ass again, smiling. It was honestly really fun to spank her. "However, I will be the leader and I will be in charge. Do you understand?" he asked.

[RavenSaint]

Considering how much magic users need their concentration to actively use their spells it may be possible that the spanks are stopping the gothic heroine from her three words 'azarath metrion zinthos'...but then again, with how easily Raven apologised with needing to be forced, her reaction to him touching her bodacious bubble butt and overall lack of resistance - to a point that, though the spanks are definitely stinging, the daughter of satan hasn't once tried to wiggle away or reach a hand back - may make it a convincing case that Raven could simply be a fat assed submissive. Submissiveness or not words like "owie!!" "youch!!" and "owowow!!" are escaping the curvaceously chubby cutie's lips as her doughy domes wobble and ripple about to every smack of Robin's gloved hand as more and more her plump rump looks very natural over Robin's knee and with the male's handprints all across this perfectly pudgy peach.

Though still yelping and eeping words like "owchie!!" and "ek!!" the occasional "ah!" would begin to slip out now and then as, though reacting to the stinging spanks that are easily allowing the male vast opportunity to feel the chubbiness of each curvy cheek and see how invitingly they move about, the cloaked heroine is barely managing to listen to Robin as he explains a potential deal of his. This deal sounds very good...the chance to be the main hero of Gotham, the perfect place to build her reputation as a big time hero...only for the purple haired beauty to barely be able to ask "if I-owowow!! Agre-ek!! To be owie!! On your tea-ack!! Team. Would y-owch!! You punish me Lik-ek!! This i-ack!! If needed?" instead. Maybe the blushing beauty is indeed a submissive with cutely chubby cheeks that indeed need claiming?

[zenith]

Robin wasn't that surprised to hear Raven's request. He figured that there was a chance that she was submissive and well, he was right. He didn't stop spanking her, and well, the answer was obvious. Who wouldn't want the right to be able to spank a fat assed goth whenever they wanted? He sighed and stopped the spanking, temporarily. He did however rub her massive moons. "Raven, if you're the sort of person who likes being spanked, who likes being dominated and having their backside abused, you could just say that," he reminded her as he spanked her again. "But sure. Ill punish you, but not whenever you want, but whenever I want to," he said. It probably wouldn't be much of a punishment then, but more like he was having fun playing with her curvy body. "But alright. Tomorrow, we head to Jump City. We will recruit others. If they're as submissive as you are, I'm sure we'll have a large team soon. But I won't forget that you agreed first,: he said as he squeezed her backside, his gloved hands sinking into her giant orbs.

"But i think you need a time out before we're done. One last reminder," he said. He grabbed the back of her leotard and hung her on one of the many gargoyles that dotted Gotham'a skyline. She was hanging over the city, her leotard digging between her massive orbs. He doubted that leotard would be wearable again after such a large wedgie. Although one thing he didn't tell her was that he attached a grappling hook to her leotard. Even if her clothes shredded, shed be fine. She'd still be dangling in the air by her ass, but she wouldn't fall.

Meanwhile, Robin figured that ten minutes being wedgied like this was a good punishment. He looked at his watch and waited. After ten minutes, he grabbed her by her leotard and pulled her up. "Now Raven, how are you feeling? Ready to head to Jump City tomorrow?"

[RavenSaint]

Being born the daughter of what is effectively DC's version of Satan, Raven has often been used to people being either too scornful or frightened to properly interact with he, let alone touch the gelatinous globed goth. So to have someone not grab hold of her but also have her bent over their knee to spank and rub her massive moons is definitely something the big bottomed beauty is definitely not used to. However the feeling of her hands on her as also made the heroine not only blush more redly but also have her bite her lower lip from time to time...though said times wouldn't last long as she would still eep and yelp out at the spanks making her rotund rump shake and bounce about. "I-I di-di-didn't know I-I-I was..." Rachel softly confessed when told she could've told the male about if she was the type of person who enjoy this type of treatment before eeping and squeaking more while listening to her spanker speak about them heading to Jump City, a place that is often said to need an actual team to protect it instead of an individual, tomorrow and how, even though he'll recuit others into their team, Rachel will always be his first. Well Dick will definitely be the first to bring "ah~" moaning out the half demon girl's lips at the deep squeeze he has even her pillowy tushie.

'you need a time out before we're done. One last reminder'

Not that Raven was a complete masochist however as she couldn't help but emit a somewhat vocal "EP!" at the surprise and sudden pain of the dangling wedge that has fully shoved the bottom of her leotard fully up between her radiantly red rump. Though the redness of the girl'spudgy peach does not come close to the redness upon the submissive sweetheart's face as she couldn't help but squirm in pain...which only makes it tug more in pain, with said pain constantly interrupting the beauty's attempt to even say the word "azarath." At least it is not only the middle of the night but Rae's cape flap down to stop anyone else that could be out at night from seeing the state of her massive marked moons. Though said wiggling also allows Dick vast opportunity to see Raven's breasts and how they shake and jiggle at her movements as well throughout these ten minute.

'Now Raven, how are you feeling?'

"H-Hurt..." whimpered from the big bottomed beauty's lips as she couldn't help but add in "I don't think I c-can wear this again..." in a soft whine like voice as the bottom of her leotard, while barely not ripped, was stretched to far for the gothic beauty to properly wear anymore. Not that it stopped the purple haired submissive from leaning close to Robin the moment he lifted his underling up as she soflty say "y-yeah..." in response before asking "b-but will you be o-okay leav-leaving your home?" out of seemingly genuine concern.

[zenith]

Robin sighed. "Raven, it was my suggestion." he reminded her. "It has been something I have been planning for a long time," he admitted to her as he shrugged his shoulders and looked around. "It is not healthy to be in Gotham for a long time. You become at risk at being caught up in everything and forget that the outside world exists. And I want to start my own path. I do not want to just be Batman or his sidekick," he said. "And for me, that means leaving. Batman knows about it. But who knows? Maybe I will come back someday. Until then, i suppose that I will leave," he commented to her. He sighed to himself as he looked at her. "Also, I did notice that moan. It sounds to me that you liked having your backside played with," he teased as he gave her rump another squeeze. And then he moved and grabbed her massive chest as well and squeezed those too.


Still, he knew that it was getting late. They would arrive to the giant "T" he had prepared tomorrow and well, he figured that Raven could use some sleep. He picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, like she was his big bootied prize. And in a way, she was just that. Although he'd prefer to have walked her home like she was a dog instead. Maybe she'd be ok with that later on. "Come on Raven, I'll take you home," he promised her as he carried her, not to the mansion, he doubted Bruce would have liked that, but the Bat Cave. Raven would be unaware who Batman was and she could stay the night. He knew that Batman might not approve 100%, but they had brought others to the cave before. So long as nobody knew where the true location was, it would be fine.


He placed her in a bed in the Batcave and laid her on her soft chest with her red ass in the air. "here you go," he said as he rubbed her hair. "I will be on the bed next to you if you want company," he added, secretly hoping that she would want to climb into his bed, but he knew the odds of that were not high. "Night Raven," he said as he climbed into his own bed, sans costume. He quickly fell asleep.