"Hatter!" communicated Batman mentally to his foe. "The game isn't fair! You are forcing my mind to enjoy femininity! Making me a pawn defeats the purpose of the contest!"
"Pish posh Batsy!" retorted the villain. "While I normally use mind control, I've made this an exercise in free will. I've only made changes to your physical body, which naturally has re-wired you to be a female through and through and has changed you in that you think like a Venus, not like a Mars. But apart from natural genetics, your mind has not been altered. My hat gives you greater awareness of your unconscious desires and gives me access to all of your unfiltered thoughts. You can't your thoughts Bats, and no amount of resistance can help you! Sooooo, answer me true, not that you can avoid doing so. Ha! Do you like your frilly pink panties?
"Nnnnnoo, yyyyee...errrrrrrrrr....like totally! O.M.G.!" Batman was beside himself. Torture turned to absolute delight and back again, over and over. He was losing control, losing the battle, but the rush of being a valley girl, a princess, a gorgeous display was too much! He couldn't contain himself.
Hearing the Duchess' promise, "Don't worry, sweetie. I'll make you beautiful!" made the former Knight feel completely...relieved.
"So your call Batsy. Prepared to be one of the Duchess' princesses?"
"I am sooooooo totally excited. Eeeeeeeee!!!!"
Batman had meant to say "Never," he needed to find someway out of this "makeover" he not-so-secretly loved...
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