blinked and realized he was looking into a mirrored wall and seeing his own

body, except to arch his back a bit. The room he was in oorly

chest of one of the boys with a large cat o'ails, and Robin could hear

ventilated and very warm. He could feel his wavy black hair wet and matted

dangling in front of him. The boy's lean, sinewy body glistened in the

dart's venom began to take effect. Instinctively, Robin reached for the

there for at least several hours. He looked down and saw that his ankles

hest, huge shoulders and arms. His

refle.

Batarang at the Pied Piper. The Batarang exploded into a cloud of gas but

And his mask was gone, although for now, that was the least of his problems.

Robin mao look up into the grinning, black-hooded face of the Pied

From the incredible pain in his arms, Robin guessed he had been dangling

tried to dive across the floor but his leg collapsed under his weight as the

Robin prepared a gas-grearang that would discharge a powerful

Piper before everything dissolved into blaess…

were manacled ahered to the floor, so he couldn't kiove his

bright light and the boy's face grimaced with pain. Beads of sweat

Instead, he developed a lean muscularity. His shoulders and arms were more

flogging motion. "It's a trap, Robin!" screamed one of the boys. "That's

skylight to the floor in a hail of metal and glass, and expertly slung the

bright white arclights snapped all around him, bathing him in blinding

Unlike Dick Grayson, the first Robin who ged his identity to

SOS alarm in his utility belt's buckle but before he could trigger the

to his head as sweat trickled down his brow and stung his eyes. Suddenly,

muscular than an average boys, with pectorals were

pain in his calf. He looked at his leg and saw a tranquilizer dart embedded

Robin turned quickly to assess the situation when he felt a stinging

Hulk Hogan and Batman's old nemesis, Bahe Piper was flogging the

in his flesh. Out of nowhere, another hit his shoulder. Robin tucked and

ridges of his deeply-etched eight-pack, through the matted bush of pubic

Okay, he thought, fighting to trol his breathing and stave off panic,

landed in his thigh. He couldn't see where they were ing from. Robin

dose of nerve gas on impact. Holding his breath, he crashed through the

face was covered by a black leather mask. He looked like a cross between

sweat beaded and fell from the boy's cock to the floor just as Tim

immediately grimaced from the ag pain shooting throughout his body.

rolled across the floor, assuming a defeance when a third dart

trickled down the furrow between the boy's rounded pectorals and through the

the massive figure of the Pied Piper tinued his relentless meical

I'm still alive. He remembered Batman's lessons and started to take

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PART 2

hair and down the shaft of the boy's flaccid six-inch penis. A drop of

white light a. Tim gasped as he saw the body of another naked boy

not the Piper, it's a robot!"

Nightwing, Tim had never bulked up under Batman's releraining.

Robin's eyes fluttered open in pitch darkness and the Boy Wonder

signal, a massive hand grabbed his forearm and pulled it away from his belt.

the boy's screams reverberate through the heavy glass of the skylight.

iory of his surroundings. He was naked and suspended by his wrists.