Huntress’ apartment, Gotham City
It had taken Robin and Batgirl only a few minutes to find all of the bugs planted in Helena’s apartment, and while they had graded the essays, during the breaks they had snuck into Rubber Queen’s apartment and planted bugs like they had been instructed by the Big bad bat, and they had taken time to plant other things in Helena’s apartment. Both were pleasantly surprised by the latex and fetish programing material from the Kinky Kitten store that they found. Add the virus to Helena’s computer and MP3 player would ensure a constant exposure… They both took time to make copies of Huntress’ notes on the 7th Street Ranger gang. Batgirl was happy to see them becoming more and more kinky over the last two weeks.
*
Star City, California
Connor was watching the apartment complex waiting for his suspect, Mia was due here five minutes ago.
“Yawn,” Mia said with a bored tone.
“How long have you been there?” Connor demanded.
“Ten minutes,” Mia blurted, “Are you sure this crack dealer is in that complex?”
“I followed him in at about just before dark,” Connor said.
“Maybe this isn’t a buy?” Mia said.
“If not a buy then what?”
“Social call, booty call?” Mia tossed out.
“Are you telling me I am wasting my time?” Connor asked.
“Well if he is buying his booty, prostitution is a crime,” Mia shrugged, “And if they are hanging out plotting a score over some brews, that is conspiracy right?”
“Speedy… What are you wearing?” Connor turned around.
“Like it?” Mia grinned, “Black Canary got it for me!”
Connor looked at the shiny red catsuit, with the arrow shaped flesh tone panel on the chest, the red corset and gold boots, gauntlets and cape.
“Since when did we start getting our outfits from Hot Topic’s sexy Halloween section?” Connor snapped.
“Since forever, tights boy. Calm down,” Mia snickered, “Or I tell Daddy about the thongs under your mattress.”
Connor’s face went as red as his tunic.
“You know about those?” Connor asked.
“Canary and I found them when Daddy Arrow demanded your room get cleaned. Oh and your suspect is leaving in a hurry!”
Connor turned at the sound of a gunshot to find his suspect was fleeing, naked, save for a towel, and being chased by another gang leader with a shotgun.
*
The Iceberg Lounge, Gotham City
It was quiet enough that Oswald Cobblepot heard the extra noisy latch on the skylight open. Rather than do something to defend himself from the Bat he just put his face on the desk and put his hands behind his head.
“What are you up to Cobblepot?” the deep gravel of the Batman’s voice convayed his malice.
“Trying to figure out this Obamacare,” Cobblepot said, “Have to keep the IRS off my tail!”
“Really?” there was a note of sarcasm in the Batman’s voice.
“I’m as respectable as the next politician,” Cobblepot snapped, “I am scum, everyone knows it, but I am not currently in prison or on my way to prison.”
“Where are the Ghost Dragons?” Batman said.
“The ones not in ICU or lockup paid their tab yesterday morning and said something about going to Canada I think,” Cobblepot said flatly, “The tablet on the chair has the video of the transaction.”
The tablet had links to files on a server, checking the last entry under Ghost Dragons, Cho one of the lieutenants came in asked for the total of their tab, Cobblepot looked at a drawer in his desk wrote a number on a slip of paper, Cho paid in cash and then asked Cobblepot if Quebec was nice this time of year.
The Batman came around the desk and looked in the draw that had been hidden from view, it had a touch monitor with spread sheets.
“Harddrives,” Batman demanded.
“The ones you want are under the Emperor penguin, the ones for the IRS or next to the puffin.”
“Backups?” Batman growled.
“In the Basement, buy the whisky.”
*
Selina’s safe house, Gotham City
“Hand on kitties,” Selina said as she fiddled with the straps to the strapon dildo harness, “Mistress is getting your stretching post ready!”
Selina turned around as was stopped by the Batman in the doorway.
“Holly and Karon?” Batman asked.
“We are business partners so there is no violations of employee employer conduct going on!”
“Nigma,” Batman pinched the bridge of his nose, “where is he?”
“If he isn’t marathoning Win Ben Stien’s money reruns, he should be commiting a felony or… uh… is hiring a prostitute a felony or misdemeanor in the State of Connecticut? I can’t remember.”
Batman stared at Selina in her latex cat of nine tail costume with the purple dildo hanging off the front.
“Come on you have met Eddy,” Selina quipped, “Now I have some kittens to rescue, and by rescue I mean give sweet orgasms to!”
Batman kept standing in the way.
“You hear that meowing?” Selina pointed behind Batman to the blindfolded and tied up rubber kittens, “That is the sound of Kittens in heat, the only way to help them is with sweet sweet love! So are you going to give them the heroic Bat-bone? Or are you going to let me be a responsible pet owner?”
Bruce did something unexpected, he flicked the head of the purple latex penis before smirking and stepping to the side.
“Maybe once you take care of your pets, you should swing around to make sure you aren’t in heat too,” Bruce whispered in Selina’s ear before disappearing.
*
Jimmy Olsen’s apartment, Metropolis New York
Meg was cuddling with her loving pet. Surpassingly the kinky game of the night was just a little bit of a circle jerk while watching another of Her Majesties indoctrination videos. Both were slightly slack jawed and thinking about Jimmy in a rubber baby outfit.
*
Kent-Lane apartment, Metropolis
Lois was loving this, the three kryptonians were each licking her dirty sweaty feet in an effort to prove their worth to be her rubber slut. Lois had allowed each of them a chance to lick her dripping wet pussy but only for a few moments before she had to stop them and sending them back to her feet. Can’t orgasm before the new thralls not until you have your collar on them!
“You aliens have been pretending to be little goody two shoes,” Lois berated them, “But all this time you have always been perverted little alien sex fiends! I should have all three of you deported!”
“Please Mistress Lois,” the three mewed while licking her feet, “Don’t send us away. We wish to be your slaves.”
*
The Pink Room, Wayne Manor, Gotham City
The Rubber Queen wasn’t happy with the fact that as Kari she had to wear cotton in Wayne Manor, but she was loving what she was reading in the emails she was getting. Jimmy and Meg had informed her that a Cat Grant was watching Jimmy’s place and no doubt would follow Meg to work in the morning. Meg could get her claws into the cougar during the day. Barbara had sent a note back about her night with Nightwing, Dick had been more than willing to wrap not only his dick in rubber and had been very open to suggestions. His fall would been coming shortly. Karon had sent word that Selina was bringing the twin kittens home to play! Scotty had sent a message from Star City that Queen and his girlfriend were putty in their hands. Colleen’s notes were that Rubber Vine and Miss Quinzelle had brought Mr Nigma home without any trouble and Rubber Vine was working on a spray bottle form of the pheromones she had used on Nigma right now.
She was interrupted by a knock at her door.
“Come in?” The Rubber Queen folded her netbook.
“Hi,” Dick Grayson said entering the room in an almost drunk manor, “Can I ask some advice?”
“Come in,” the Kari voice invited.
“Yeah so asking this sort of thing from the people I normally deal with… Well,” Dick ran his hand throw his hair, “I hang out with bachelors and bachelorettes so I figured I’d ask the woman who was married.”
“Ok?” The Kari voice asked.
With all of the plots and schemes going on in the Rubber Queen’s mind it took a lot to throw her off, but 2 points to Nightwing for managing it.
“When do you know for sure to ask,” Dick said, “and how should I ask for a hand in marriage?”
“Richard, I just got a divorce,” The Rubber Queen quoted Kari’s history, “And I only just met you… Please tell me this is about someone else.”
“My digital goddess,” Dick smiled, “Barbara. Barbara Gordon.”
“Wasn’t she on TV today?” came the Kari the bimbo act, “Red Head that had surgery or something?”
“Yep,” Dick smiled.
“Did you love her before she could walk?” Kari asked.
“God yes!”
“Did you propose to her in her wheel chair?” The Rubber Queen smiled at the verbal dagger behind Kari’s smile.
“Ah…”
“Wouldn’t it come across as shallow to want to marry a girl only now that she can walk again if you didn’t want to marry her when she couldn’t?”
Dick frowned.
“I wanted to…” Dick sat on a chair by the vanity.
“But?”
“It got complicated,” Dick said, “I was living in another city for a long while, her over protective dad, Bruce, long job hours…”
“Well,” The Rubber Queen smiled at the torments she inflicted, “I would urge you to make sure she knows that you have all ways loved her enough to ask her to marry you but were too much of a shallow coward before and to beg her to accept you now. Maybe take her on a nice two week vacation?”
“Do you really think that that is how she would think of it?” Dick asked the joy drained from him.
*
Star City, California
Black Canary and Green Arrow smiled at Speedy and Red Arrow.
“OK, Drug dealer; check, gang lieutenant; check, why is one of them naked and the other has an arrow in his ass?” Green Arrow asked.
Both Mia and Connor were wondering why Dinah and Ollie were wearing dog collars with their tights