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The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros.  It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books.  The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the author.  It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given proper credit.

Once again, this story is based upon the Dick Grayson version of Robin as he existed in the original Batman animated show in the mid-90's.  I am setting it in the timeframe of my previous stories, "Robin's Costume Adventures" and "Robin's Worst Nightmare" (Now combined in 'Batgirl & Robin - Costume Capers').  In these two stories, Dick became quite adept at doing feminine character disguises, and Barbara Gordon, otherwise known as Batgirl, expanded her friendship with Dick considerably after she became familiar with his crossdressing.

I would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send me.  Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it!


Happy Birthday...Robin!?
by Steve Zink

Barbara Gordon wanted to really surprise Dick Grayson on his next birthday.  A lot had happened in the year since the last birthday party of his that she'd gone to at Wayne Manor.  When Dick had turned 17, Bruce had put on a gala affair, but really, for two not really young people, it was a bit lacking in something.  At the time, neither knew of the other's costumed alter ego, but both felt the need for something more while the other similarly aged partygoers were seeming to have a blast.


So as Dick's 18th birthday approached, Babs made plans for a private party to take place after the affair that was being set up at Wayne Manor once again.  For all she knew, this might be the last chance she had to do a private party before Dick went on to college, possibly at a university far from where she herself was set to continue her own education.  This meant time was running out for some good fun, and she wanted his 18th birthday to be a really great one.

Because the pair had become very close in their relationship, Babs knew all about Dick's recently developed penchant for crossdressing.  What had surprised him was the way in which she reacted to finding out about this.  He'd originally feared that she would find it revolting, but instead she'd found it to be a great enhancement to their love making.  It seemed that the gorgeous redhead had developed a bit of a bisexual leaning after a few of the encounters she'd had with Catwoman as Batgirl, and having Dick available as both a well-developed male and also a cleverly adaptable female, in form and shape at least, filled a lot of her sexual cravings.

Since the birthday gala at Wayne Manor would be a festive yet 'straight' affair, Barbara made her plans for a much different celebration to take place afterward.  She made arrangements for Dick to sneak away and get to the house he'd been renting since the night in October the year before when he'd played his costuming act for Batman.  They'd both had more than a bit of fun there ever since she'd found out what he did there, and when her own costume collection was brought to the house for fun and games, the possibilities had seemed almost endless.  This time, she wanted to surprise Dick and bring along an entirely new costume.  She had spent a couple of months preparing it, and just knew that he was going to love it when the private birthday took place later in the evening.

* * * * *

The party at Wayne Manor was nothing short of fantastic, given the fact that Bruce Wayne had untold resources with which to put it on.  He was making sure that Dick Grayson got the best he could possibly give, since they were more than family and were all each other had, aside from Alfred, the aged butler who not only served them unfailingly, but also was a sage font of advise.  Besides many of Dick's school classmates, a few teenaged children of other well-to-do socialites were invited.  Presents were abundant, but one present was overlooked in its simplicity.  The small white envelope went unopened and cast aside as so many gaily wrapped boxes were opened.

Whether opened or not, the gift in the envelope had been given, and would take effect.  One of Batman and Robin's friends in the Justice League of America, Dr. Fate, had used his magic to grant one wish to Dick for his 18th birthday.  The note in the envelope told him that whatever he made a wish for after blowing out his candles would actually happen, as opposed to the usual unfulfilled wishes made on such occasions.  However, the birthday boy missed seeing this envelope, and so did not know about his very special gift.

Babs was standing at Dick's side as he blew out the candles on the huge birthday cake that Alfred had made, and giggled as she watched him work his way around the perimeter of the cake extinguishing flames.  He was just about breathless as the last one went out, and before Dick could even think about any wishes, she reached over and planted her lips on his.  When they both came up for air, a watching crowd of young people and the few adults present heard her say, "Happy birthday, Dick," in a voice that seemed more than a little saucy.

"Whoah!  Thanks a lot!" he said in a soft and shaky voice.  "And to all the rest of you," he said much louder, "thanks for being here for my birthday, now let's kill off this cake!"

Dick had the honor of cutting the first piece, which he handed to Babs.  Alfred did the rest of the cutting, and like the gentleman that he was, the now eighteen-year-old waited until all those present got a piece before accepting one for himself.  The party went on for only a bit longer after the cake was consumed, with a round of hand shaking and hugs among the partygoers as they departed.  Babs was one of the last to leave, and winked at Dick as she approached him.  As she hugged him closer than most of the other girls had, she whispered in his ear, "Now the real party can start.  See ya later!"

Dick grinned wide, and whispered back, "I can't wait!"

He watched Barbara get into her car, then went back into the study to once again check out the pile of gifts that had been unwrapped earlier in the afternoon.  Alfred had placed the small envelope from Dr. Fate in this pile, but once again, its inconspicuous nature brought another ignoring.  Dick grinned when he noted all the decidedly male items in the stack, and just knew that Babs was going to have something completely different waiting for him.

Dinner was light that evening because of the cake and other goodies from the party.  Bruce had originally intended to put on a grand and festive dinner for Dick's landmark 18th birthday, but when the afternoon party had been substituted, plans changed.  Dick had mentioned that he and Barbara were going to get together later in the evening, but kept to himself any ideas he had of what she might be planning.  Bruce knew quite well how the friendship had been developing between his ward and the daughter of his good friend, Police Commissioner Gordon.  He knew enough to merely caution Dick to be careful, and have a pleasant evening.  Inwardly, Bruce wished he could be there to see just what kind of fun they were going to have.

* * * * *

Dick got to his still rundown-looking house on the other side of town shortly before he figured Babs would arrive.  Since he didn't know just what she had in mind, he decided not to dress up in any of the costumes that were on hand.  Barbara had told him it would be a surprise birthday party, at least in mind of what would occur, if not the fact of the party itself.  He took a seat in the living room, and switched on the TV to catch the latest news on CNN.  They were just getting into the financial news when the doorbell rang.

Hitting the off switch as he stood, Dick went over to the door and put his eye to the peep hole.  He grinned broadly at the sight he saw; Babs was standing there with a wry grin on her face, knowing that he was watching her just that moment.  He unlatched the multiple locks on the door, then swung it open to invite her in.  He renewed his grin when he saw the nice outfit she had put on for this after-the-party party.  She was wearing a skin tight, light blue long sleeved turtleneck body suit which became completely visible after she shucked the light grey jacket she'd worn over it.  The short black skirt she wore exposed a pair of legs sheathed in smokey grey hose, with a pair of knee high black boots having sexy five-inch stiletto heels completing the outfit.

Besides her purse, Babs also was carrying two rather large zippered bags.  As she lifted them, the redhead said, "Inside these bags is a gift that I'm sure would have raised more than a few eyes at the party earlier today, and my Batgirl costume.  We're going to really have a ball with this one, so while I go get changed into my costume, you take your bag and get dressed yourself."

Dick hefted the bag she handed him, then said, "I can't wait to see who you want to have fun with this evening.  I bet we're going to have a ball!"

Babs just grinned, and headed for the second bedroom she'd grown accustomed to using for her changes at the house.  Dick took his own bag into the master bedroom that had become the home of his female characters over the past year.

Since Babs would need very little time to strip out of her sexy getup and get into her Batgirl costume, Dick knew that he'd have to work quickly.  So instead of opening up the present she'd just given him, he decided to get dressed in his own Batgirl costume to try and surprise her.  She knew he had it, but had never actually seen him in it.  He wasted no time in taking off the shirt and pants he'd been wearing all day, along with the shoes, underwear and socks.

Before any randy thoughts got him excited, Dick folded his cock up between his legs with his balls pushed into the cavity above it.  He opened up the drawer containing all his foundation garments, and pulled out a cache sex to keep his cock in place.  At the same time, of course, it also gave the impression of a bushy feminine mound with a vertical slit in his crotch.  Babs had given him some *very* realistic looking equipment in the past year, which had really enhanced their faux girl on girl love making.  This was quickly followed by his medium sized breast forms being glued in place and blended in to look almost real, and then the waist cincher and corset.

After so much practice, the bottom and top of the Batgirl costume went on in a flash, and Dick wondered if Babs herself ever tried to do a quick change like he'd gotten used to.  Time precluded doing makeup to feminize his face, so he slipped the specific Batgirl female face mask over his head and zipped it closed.  He blended his eyes into the openings on the mask, then pulled the orangeish red wig on over the bald latex dome.  He clipped the cape to his shoulders, put the cowl on and blended it into the costume top, then sat down to zip on the boots.  He popped the voice modifier into his mouth, shifting it around until what he heard was satisfying.  Finally, the gloves were pulled on, and Dick once again had become Batgirl.

Or at least, *a* Batgirl.

The real Batgirl had gotten dressed in a rather leisurely pace since she knew her friend would be taking a lot longer.  As they'd done in the past, she sat in the second bedroom and awaited a knock on her door telling her that Dick was ready.  When that knock came, actually a lot sooner than she'd expected, Batgirl stood and went to her door.  When she opened it, her mouth went agape as her jaw dropped in surprise.

"Oh my!" the faux Batgirl said in a voice identical to her own.  "If I'm Batgirl, who could you be?"

The devilish mind of Barbara Gordon went to work right away, and she came back with an almost instantaneous well-thought out reply.  "Gosh, Batgirl, you caught me.  I'm really Poison Ivy, and I got dressed in this Batgirl costume to try and fake out Batman.  But now that you've caught me, I guess that plan is shot."

"Good one!" Dick said.  "Would you like to put on my Poison Ivy costume now to follow through on that?"

"Hee hee!" the real Batgirl tittered.  "No, I'm going to stay in this costume.  Though I really like what you're wearing, I want to see you in your new birthday present.  You've already got me hot and wanting to grab you right here and now, but once you've changed, I think I'm going to go ballistic.  In your new costume, I don't know if I'll be able to control myself.  Now get going, girl!"

Dick loved it when Babs used the feminine girl when talking to *her* and knew that some intense bedroom activity was being set up.  He loved to think of himself as *her* when dressed up, and so *she* went back to the master bedroom.  She left her voice modifier in place, along with the face mask and foundation garments, but removed the Batgirl costume and the red wig.

She unzipped the bag which Babs had brought her, then Dick started to pull out the costume parts inside.  There was a purple catsuit with a shaped tail and a cowl with ears, long black gloves with claws at the fingertips, thigh high black boots with incredibly high heels, a long black wig, and a really long black bull whip.  She took one look at the whip and wondered just what kind of activity Babs was looking forward to.  With that whip and the costume, she'd look like and be a cruel dominatrix!

There was also a small note saying that Dick should use the largest breast forms he had, so before doing anything else, she dissolved the material blending her medium sized forms into her chest, and unglued them.  She then reached into the forms drawer and pulled out a pair she'd worn only once before.  They were a massive 42HHH set of breasts, with a commensurate heavy weight.

With these massive orbs glued on and blended in, Dick had what looked like the figure of an exotic dancer.  The makeup on the Batgirl mask didn't look quite right for this erotic form, so she added some highlights making her face look more like a slut.  "Hee, hee," she giggled.  "Just call me Roxy, the horniest prostitute in Gotham!"  Then, as she cupped her massive boobs, she added, "Boy, do I love being an exotic dancer!" in a bimbo-like voice.

Dick grinned at what she could do with this new form.  It seemed to be so much more flamboyant than anything she'd worn before.  She could feel her true sex getting hard with excitement, but held off knowing that Babs was looking forward to some heavy playing.

She picked up the purple catsuit, and noted how similar it was to the grey Catwoman costume she had.  It looked like Babs was working on doing a variation of Catwoman, and maybe looking for some bondage and discipline with her, judging by that bull whip.  As she was pulling the catsuit over her legs, Dick noticed how much slinkier it felt compared to the other costumes she'd worn.  'I'll have to remember to ask Babs what she made this from,' she thought while pulling the top up over her now massive chest and slipping her arms into the sleeves.

The top molded itself to each of the mounds on her chest, and they stood out like nothing she'd ever worn before.  The black thigh high boots were quite similar to the ones she'd suggested to Selina herself a year earlier, and she just loved the high stiletto heels, even if the real Catwoman had stuck with her flat soled knee high boots.  It was a good thing that Dick had gotten used to wearing really high heels in the past year, because the ones on the boots Babs had given her were really something, possibly as much as two inches higher than those knee high boots in which the redhead had arrived.  She had the feeling they were meant more for bedroom wear than street wear!  As she zipped each one on, Dick noted how they clung to her legs, actually reshaping them slightly to a more feminine shape.  Something to really thank Babs for!

She picked up the long black wig and placed it over the latex dome on her head, then got a brush and straightened it out.  It fell down to the small of her back, and some cascaded down the front of her chest to the tops of her monstrous boobs.  Then Dick pulled on the purple cowl, making sure to center her eyes in the eye holes which she now noted looked like those of a real vixen, even more evil looking than the real Catwoman's cowl.  The bottom of the cowl was tucked into the top of the catsuit, and with all the detail work finished, she pulled on the almost shoulder length black gloves, which she found had very wicked and sharp claws at each fingertip.  Good thing she'd waited until last to put those on!

There didn't appear to be any obvious way to place the bull whip on the costume, and after cracking it twice to see how well she could handle it, Dick just coiled it and stuck it into the top of the right boot.  Before going out to show Batgirl, she struck a pose in front of the vertical mirror in her room.  If anything, she looked like an even sexier, more exotic and erotic version of Catwoman!  Evil just seemed to exude from her form.  Just what did Babs have in mind?

As she strutted back down the hall to Batgirl's room, Dick could sense the sexier way that she was walking, induced by both her incredibly high heels and the form she now wore.  Her incredibly huge boobs were swaying just enough for her to feel them, and the definitely more feminine sway of her hips was a direct result of the heels on her boots.  She could just imagine how that figure and walk would look out on the streets!  Instead of making a fist and knocking on Batgirl's door, she used her claws and tapped on it.

Babs heard this distinctive rapping, and jumped up from the bed upon which she'd been sitting.  With building anticipation, she almost flew to the door to open it.  The sight she saw upon doing so almost made her cum right then and there.

Dick was standing there in the new Catwoman costume she'd made, with her balled fists in the sides of her incredibly small waist below what looked like the biggest boobs she'd ever seen outside of strip clubs, her legs spread in a power pose and her head cocked at a daunting angle.  "Oh my God!" she exclaimed.  "You look even better than I'd imagined you would!"

Batgirl put her arms around the elegantly sculpted feminine purple form that was her friend, Dick, and while squeezing in a frenzied hug, felt her own not inconsequential boobs mashing into the monsters on her friend's chest.  "Oh, wow!  You look so good, and feel so good, I just wish that you could really feel the same things that I am right now.  It's such a shame that you can only fake it while I have all the fun!"

"Yeah, I wish I could be in your place to feel what you do, and that you could in turn feel what I do," Dick answered.

Dick had just made the first wish after blowing out his birthday candles earlier in the day, and Dr. Fate's unseen gift went into effect.

During one brief moment of uncertainty, neither Dick nor Babs knew what was happening as mystical energy flowed over, through and between them.  Then, in the same moment, Dick noted that she was now looking into the face of the person she'd last seen in the mirror, and Babs found herself looking into the eyes she used to see from.  Almost in unison, two different voices spoke.

"Oh my God!  I'm in your body now!" said Dick with Barbara's voice.

"What the hell?!  I'm in your body now!" Babs said using Dick's voice.

The person in the Batgirl costume lifted her yellow gloved hands to heft the mounds of flesh on her chest, and felt malleable boobs with her fingers and streams of sexual sensations shooting through her body from those same fondled organs.  While Dick had felt some stimulation in his old male body whenever he played with his nipples, this was something entirely different!  She could feel her crotch getting even hotter and wetter than Babs had gotten it before the switch.  The full scope of true female sensations she was now experiencing was almost overwhelming her!

The person in the purple Catwoman costume, on the other hand, now felt the constrictions which gave that male body the shape it now had.  Like Dick, she still considered herself as she because of how she looked, but knew that deep down, there was a fully equipped male body underneath.  She could feel her folded up cock straining in the cache sex due to the stimulations the scene was giving her.  She, too, raised her own clawed, black gloved hands to the monstrous boobs on her chest.  While she could feel nothing from the way she was handling them, she did feel a small tingle from the nipples that were mashed down behind those breast forms.  "I don't know what it was about that wish, Dick, or should I say, Babs!  Somehow, I'm now Dick Grayson and you're Barbara Gordon.  Unless we can find some way to undo this, we're both going to have to live each other's lives."

"I know what you mean, *Dick*!  Though I know that my true identity is Dick Grayson, I now have your mind and its incredible memory powers.  Until we can find some way to get back, why don't we find out just what we were both wishing for, though.  For at least tonight, I can find out what a faked lesbian encounter is like while you're dressed up as you are, and then you can be your true male self to show me what being on the receiving end of heterosexual love feels like."

Upon hearing what *Babs* just said, *Dick* did a quick inventory of what was on hand in his new mind.  Details of the life that Babs had been somewhat familiar with earlier were now solidly his own.  He knew what it would be like to get her stimulated, and so took hold of the much smaller woman and steered her toward the bed.  Both female bodies, one true and one faked, intertwined and groped each other to bring one into her first female orgasm while the other felt the folded up cock in her crotch get harder and harder.  Eventually, both became nude after playing with each other while disrobing.

The new Babs finally felt just what it was that the old one had experienced during all their prior love making, and actually got more than the old had felt due to the fact that the new Dick knew precisely what would turn on Babs the most.  She was brought to a number of successive orgasms, the quick succession of which surprised her.  Dick had known that females could have multiple orgasms in the same setting, but to actually experience this as Babs now was a real eye opener to her.

In turn, the new Dick found the sensations of the male side of sex to be quite different in that things came to a peak and spiked, with a long down time before the same gratification could be had.  He knew, though, that while his own stamina was rebuilding, he could continue to stimulate and bring enjoyment to his bed partner.  He started to wonder while doing so if the relations between many couples could be improved if they too could switch their roles.  While he doubted that the old Dick had been selfish during their sex in the past, he knew for a fact that he had a much better insight into what she needed than he could have before.

When they finally came to rest, both fully exhausted, Dick gave Babs a few details of what she'd need to know for at least the first night and following morning in the Gordon household.  Babs did the same for Dick so that he could get by with Bruce and Alfred, at least temporarily.  Both noted that details of their new lives were buried in the memories they each now owned, and hoped that as the days wore on, if need be, these could be accessed to allow them to make do.

It turned out that Dick was to experience everything there was about his life, including working alongside Batman as Robin, while Babs got a lot of experience both in her active teenaged girl's life and as Batgirl for a full two months.  It took a month and half for Alfred to come across the gift card that Dr. Fate had given Dick for his birthday, and Dick knew right away what had happened after reading it.  While he sort of wished that the card had been read on that fateful day, he was also glad to have experienced the life he was now leading because of it.  Finally, Bruce was brought into Dick and Babs' confidence, and told about the wish and its results.

In short order, Batman, Robin and Batgirl made a visit to the JLA Watchtower to have a get-together with Dr. Fate.  Since it was his own spell which had caused the granting of the wish which led to the body swap, he was able to reverse it easily.  With the true Babs back in her Batgirl identity and Dick as Robin, Fate asked Batman to give them a few moments alone.  The Dark Knight wondered just what was going on, but abided by the mage's wish and went to the comm station to check on Wonder Woman, who was 'manning' the duty desk.

"Robin," the gold helmeted hero said while facing the young man, "and Batgirl," as he turned to face her, "I'm betting that you both found this experience to be enlightening.  While I'm sure you both prefer to live the lives you've led since you were young, leading each other's lives is thrilling.  I am giving you each a wrist band which I want you to wear at all times.  If ever you wish to switch again for any length of time, you need only bring these two bands together.  Any time the bands touch, your bodies and minds will swap, so you can go back and forth all on your own.  I only caution you to be very careful with the bands, for if ever one or the other is lost or broken, no more changes will be capable, and I may not be readily available to fix things."

Both Batgirl and Robin watched as his empty hands suddenly came to be holding a golden band each.  As thin as they were, they fitted under the gloves of each of them readily.  The real surprise came when Fate asked them to take off their gloves once again.  Robin found that while he could easily see the band on his own right wrist, that on Batgirl's was invisible.  Likewise, Batgirl could see her own, but couldn't see Robin's.  "No one other than each of you yourselves will be able to tell that you're wearing these mystical bands, my young friends," Fate said while a strange grin formed on his golden mask.  "Now you can really have fun!"

Indeed, fun they did have.  The suspicious Batman never did find out what Dr. Fate had done with his young friends.  Not right away, at least.  Besides the back and forth games that Dick and Babs played, they eventually did get two more people into the game.  Without telling either what the purpose of the golden bands was, Dick placed his own band on Bruce's wrist one evening while Babs put hers on Selina's.  When they both finally got together a few nights later, Dick managed to maneuver their wrists together, and then those two lovers also found out just what the other was experiencing.  They played each other's roles as Batman and Catwoman, also; it was an enlightening thrill for each.

So much so, that soon after this sharing of the bands, Dr. Fate was surprised to get a request from Batman for another pair of bands...


The end of this body swapping variation of the story.

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