Holly and Karon’s Apartment, Gotham City
Selina laid immobile on the bed in her latex catsuit watching her friends playing with her. Holly was kissing her left breast, and Karon was sucking her right nipple throw the latex. The sensation of watching all of this in third person was disorienting. Selina thought she heard bursts of static in the head set. She was unaware of the subliminal messages; “I am a Latex Fetishist,” ”I can only wear latex,” “Latex makes me horny,” “I must wear latex for sex,” “The Rubber Queen commands all Latex Fetishists,” “I must Obey the Rubber Queen,” “I will make love to men and women in Latex,” “Latex is sexy,” “I lust for people in latex…” and so on. The sweet smell of latex and mind warping drugs filled her nostrils.
“Miss Selina,” Holly said towards the camera, “You have no idea how long we waited to serve you like this!”
Selina felt the zipper at her crotch slide down as Karon opened it. Holly slid her middle finger into her mentor’s slick slit. Selina watched the two rubber kittens turn to kiss each other while they tickled and squeezed her body.
*
Oliver Queen’s Loft, Star City
“What gives my pretty birdy?” Oliver asked.
“I want to play a game,” Dinah giggled, “But you have three options.”
“Which are?” Oliver made his way into the bed room.
“You agree to play my game, you flat out refuse and I leave,” Dinah rolled over, “Or you try to have your way with me regardless.”
“Well I am not one to just kick a pretty woman out of my bedroom,” Oliver said, “What is your game?”
“You get to pick one piece of clothing for me to remove,” Dinah looked back over her shoulder in a seductive manor, “And then you have to do whatever I say for the next eight hours!”
“Just one piece?” Oliver was confused.
“One piece of clothing,” Dinah reaffirmed, “Be it my left stocking, my right shoe or something else…”
The expression might have been ‘watched the thoughts churn in his head,’ but in this case it was ‘watched the thoughts churn in his balls!’
“Ok, Panties… I would want you out of your panties. Then in return I will do what you want,” Oliver said.
“Well then,” Dinah got on her knees and undid the side buckles of the black latex thong, “For order of business Ollie is to take my IPOD there and hook it up to your stereo and start playing the playlist I have on there. Once that is done get her on this bed!”
Oliver did as he was told. And Dinah took the opened thong and held it in front of Oliver’s face for him to smell, it smelled like rubber and feminine sex.
“You are going to learn to love that smell Ollie, I know I do!” Dinah said as she rubbed the latex over his face, “Now your next task for me is to get naked!”
Oliver liked this game so far, he didn’t pay attention to music pumping subliminal messages into his unthinking head.
*
Saint Anky Clinic, Gotham City
Barbara had but one last thing to take off before putting on the delicious latex outfits, and that was the foam latex tights that she wore for ‘medicinal purposes.’ Under them was the clear latex thigh high stalking and garter belt.
“Take them off too!” Doctor Feel Good ordered.
Barbara was hesitant to completely disrobe from her latex but she had to follow doctor’s orders after all. The doctor then handed Barbara the under-bust heavy rubber corset and held her arms up so Barbara could encase the doctors torso in electric blue latex. Next came opera sleeves, chokers, thigh highs, hobble skirt and ballet heels. Once the Doctor was a vision in Black and blue, Barbara was wrapped in a matching outfit in burgundy latex. As they made their way to the underground garage a nurse drone waited with silk backed latex trench coats. Barbara lusted for the Drones in their white and red trimmed latex enclosure suits.
*
Diana Princes’ apartment, Hartford
Diana wrapped her arms and legs around James. He was little more than a rubber worm with a dick right now. And she had ridden that dick long and hard before slouching off to sleep. His rubber sleep sack enclosed body felt so good next to her. A giggle escaped her sleeping mouth as Jame’s tongue tickled her neck. Even asleep he licked his mistress and she enjoyed his tongue.
*
The Docks, Gotham City
Robin and Batgirl were cleaning out the warehouse of Thorne’s drug dealers. They had disabled the security systems and called the cleanup crew to take the goons for reprocessing once they had been subdued.
“In the office!” Batgirl shouted as Robin ran after a thug, “He went in the office!”
Batgirl returned to beating down the coke head as Robin went after the thug in the office. Seconds later the thug’s comatose body crashed out of the office’s window and landed on the catwalk next to the office. Batgirl slammed the cokehead’s face into a steel I beam knocking him out cold.
“Clear?” Batgirl asked.
“Once second,” Robin tossed a wingding cutting a rope holding up a crate, “Now it’s clear.”
“Pick up, seven persons,” Batgirl called into the other phone in her belt.
Robin walked around and found the pinned dealer, with a punch to the back of the head he knocked him out cold. Batgirl went around to Robin and placed her hand on his butt.
“They will be better off as Drones anyway,” Batgirl smiled before kissing Robin.
The team of drones came in and placed the thugs into bondage bags before putting them on ambulance stretchers and hauling them off. One of the drones took a knife and swung it into a power line on the wall causing it to arc and ignite debris in the warehouse. All of them promptly left the warehouse.
“Cave this is Robin,” Robin called into his communicator, “I have good news and bad news.”
Steph placed a call to 911 on the disposable cell phone she carried in her utility belt.
*
Kent-Lane Apartment, Metropolis New York
It displeased Lois to remove her latex but she had to keep up the façade of only wearing latex for the story and not becoming a full convert of the Rubber Queen and there was the comfort of her catsuited husband rubbing his body against her. After her blow job he seemed all too ready to return the favor.
“So tell me what you did all weekend you naughty boy,” Lois smirked, “Didn’t you have a few natural disasters to deal with?”
“Yes, well, ummm…” Clark seemed unsure of how he should say what else happened.
“Yes, well, what?” Lois prodded.
“We… ah…” Clark stuttered.
“Speak up!” Lois playfully swatted her husband’s bottom.
“Kara, Karen and I all kind of ended up wearing your left over latex,” Clark sputtered, “Karen and I dealt with the River in South Sudan and came back here for dinner with Kara and then by the end of the night we were all wearing latex. They cleaned and returned the outfits already!”
Lois’ mind was blown, Power Girl and Super Girl both corrupted by the Queen’s influence already?
“I want a Word with those two!” Lois feigned anger, “All of that belongs to the Planet!”
“Please,” Clark panicked.
*
Vale Apartment
The Elevator opened to the Local New Reporters apartment, Barbara knew that should would be in latex but the outfit stunned her.
“Come in my pretties,” Vicki smiled.
Barbara ran her eyes over the reporter, Five foot two, shoulder length red hair, a micro mini circle skirt, a rubber bra top and matching opera gloves and stalking all in pink latex. It was Vicki’s turn to stare when Barbara and Doctor Feel Good took off their overcoats. Vicki then greeted them with a deep kiss and a grope of their tits. Vicki then led them in to a corner couch and coffee table. She scooped up some papers and handed them to the two women.
“These are the questions that the network want me to ask,” Vicki said, “And the call sheets are on the second page.”
“I have to be out of there by five thirty in the afternoon tomorrow,” Barbara turned to the second page, “I have a meeting with a costume hero that needs to be corrupted and enslaved by the queen.”
“So we have until Midnight to get to know each other,” Vicki smiled, “I like to know that I made all of my guests comfortable for their interviews…”
Vicki leaned in and started kissing Barbara’s naked bosom.