A Hint of Poison

BY : theremustbesomethingwrongwme
Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman
Dragon prints: 1258
Disclaimer: I don't own Batman, or these characters. Or self respect, apparently. I make no profit from this story.

Just a couple more shots, then we'll be done.

You reassure yourself that you'll be back in your apartment before sundown. Gotham gets... dangerous after dark.

But that's the risk you take, going to Gotham U, one of the most prestigious art schools around.

You keep walking, ignoring your inner monologue. Your brain goes into autopilot, and twenty minutes later, you realize you're in an unfamiliar place, and the sun is setting.

Idiot. You could be in a bar right now. Or a club! Or... anywhere with girls!

Who the fuck are you?

I'm the part of you that wants to get laid, man! You've been dating Jess for what, two years? I think it's time to start exploring your other options.

Shut up, man.

Just trying to help.

In the distance, you see a glass building. The lights are on. It's a... greenhouse? You find it strange that you'd find a greenhouse out in the middle of nowhere, but hey, it is Gotham. You find the bright greenhouse against the dark, forested background too enticing to pass up, and get ready to take some photos. Peering through your viewfinder, you see a shape behind the glass. A woman. As you're about to snap a photo, she looks directly at you. Shocked, you pull back from the camera. When you look through the viewfinder again, the figure is nowhere to be found.

Nice. You've successfully scared away every girl we've ever seen.

You shake it off, and prepare to head back. Just then, however, you hear a piercing scream. It's coming from the greenhouse.

Well, I didn't think we looked that bad.

Shut up! She could be in danger!

You sprint towards the greenhouse. When you finally get there, you're noticeably out of breath.

Huh, maybe photography isn't the intense physical workout you thought it was?

When you open the door, the first thing that hits you is the air. It's humid, warm, and thick. It's hard to breathe, but every breathe smells sweet. Moving through the greenhouse, you see the woman, tied to a chair.

"Quickly," She says, "get me out of here, before they come back!"

You hurry over, quickly undoing her bonds.

"Oh, thank you! It all happened so fast, and I didn't know what to do... I'd be dead if it weren't for you. Please, there must be something I can do to repay you."

She moves closer.

"No, r-really it's fine." you manage to utter.

She moves closer still. You take some time to admire her. From this angle, all you can take in are her long, porcelain legs, her flowing red hair, and her curves.

"I actually, er, have a girlfriend. I'm in a, uh..."

What are you doing?!

She moves closer, ignoring your excuses.

"Honestly, it's getting late, I should g-Mmmmmh."

Tenderly, she pulls you into a kiss. It feels so good. Her tongue enters your mouth, leaving the taste of strawberries. You study her face as she kisses you passionately, and her eyes open to look at you. Her emerald green eyes.

Oh no. I've heard of her.This is HER. Oh, fuck me.

If all goes well, right?

You pull away, reluctantly. You're out of breath from the kiss, dizzy. Your vision blurs.

"You're... You're Poison Ivy!"

She smirks. "I guess you're the new Greatest Detective, huh?"

"What... What do you want with me?"

"Well, I saw you taking photos, and I just can't have a witness to me just walk away!"

A vine snakes up your leg, snatching your camera from your hand. You don't look down, but you hear a terrible crunching sound. You try to run, but realize your legs are anchored to the ground by vines. Two more slither in from behind you, restraining your arms.

"Leaving so soon? Oh but, my dear, the fun's just beginning!"

She blows a kiss your way. Pink dust leaves her palm. You instinctively hold your breath.

"Well, that's not very nice of you, is it?"

She strides up to you, and grabs your head, forcing your mouth open. She kisses you again, breathing more pheremones down your throat. You feel your cock stiffening through your pants. You blush from embarrasment.
 

"Oh, don't feel bad, sweetheart. I do tend to have an... intoxicating effect on men..."

She unzips your pants.

"Now, let me tell you about your situation. You will be my slave, forever. You have no say in the matter. But don't worry. The indoctrination process won't hurt a bit. In fact, you just may enjoy it."

What the fuck?!

Your pants hit the floor. She begins massaging your cock, slowly, teasing you. You struggle against the vines, to no avail.

"Oh, do feel free to fight it, dear. I find it so... amusing..."

Amusing?

Her head lowers. What is she- her tongue slides up and down your cock. You can't concentrate.

I need to fight this, I need to- mmmmmh...

"NO! Get away from me!"

"Interesting... You're more strong-willed than the rest..."

The vines lower you into a horizontal position. You see Ivy turn to face you. Slowly, she undresses. Her dress flutters to the ground, as you gaze at her perfect form. She locks eyes with you, furthering her control. Your struggling slows. Her breasts, perky and supple, bounce slightly as she walks towards you. And her ass... It's incredible. Firm, but luscious, you can't help but ogle.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you it was rude to stare? Only kidding of course. I know you can't take your eyes off of me. I won't allow it."

She walks over, straddling you. She sits on your chest, making it hard to breathe, and blows another handful of pheremones your way. You are now too weak to resist them, and you feel as they enter your bloodstream, clouding your thoughts.

"You'll be my special pet, won't you?"

"I.... I-I need to... mrph."

She sits on your face. You can't breathe. You feel her ass press against your face, suffocating you.

Well, there are worse ways to die.

Just as your vision begins to fade, she gets up. You take in deep, gasping breaths, allowing more pheremones into your system.

"Wouldn't it be great to leave the struggle of the world behind? You can live with me, experience pleasures like you never have before. Just acknowledge me as your mistress.You'll be my special pet, won't you?"

"...yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes... mistress..."

"Good boy. In that case, I have a treat for you."

Her pussy envelops your shaft. It's so tight, so warm. Too warm. You can't hold it in for much longer.

"You can't cum until I say. Repeat after me. I am your slave."

"I am your slave."

She rides you, up and down and up again. Her breasts bounce, turning you on. Your cock throbs inside her.

"I live to serve my mistress."

"I live to serve my mistress."

It feels so good. SO GOOD. You can't think. Her words burn into your mind. forever enslaving you. You have to cum.

"Do you swear to be my slave forever?"

"I do! I DO! PLEASE, IVY!"

"Ivy?"

"MISTRESS! PLEASE, MISTRESS, LET ME CUM!"

"As you wish."

You cum in Ivy. It feels so good. Your mind goes completely blank. Ivy gets up, her body glistening.

"I'll be in touch, my pet."

 

 



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