Batman had just finished another night of routine patrolling when he intercepted a call. Something suspicious was happening down at the docks. Unbeknownst to the Bat, Ivy had had her "helpers" following him all night. It wasn't easy tracking the hero throughout the night. As confident as any villain was they all knew to fear and respect the Batman. Ivy's friends watched Batman beat the odds many times that night and rescue people from certain death. Whenever Ivy and her girls got together after this encounter with the Dark Knight they'd swoon over how heroic and dreamy the Bat was. If Batman ever died Gotham would miss him that was for sure. But this night would never be forgotten by Ivy.

"Oracle."

"What is it, Bruce?"

"There is something strange going on here. I'm at the docks. Whatever's happening I intend to stop it if necessary. Shouldn't be too hard. You don't need to wait up. Lock down the cave for the night and go home."

"Alright. Let me know if anything happens."

"Sure."

Batman moved closer to his target, as swift and silent as the night wind. He looked into the structure from a skylight, seeing several women moving crates from the building's storage into a truck. They didn't look like dock-workers at all. Most of them wore blank-faced masks with a single rose pattern plastered on the front. He'd never seen the masks before. However, judging by the way the girls carried themselves Batman was certain he could take them in a fight without much trouble. It was time to put an end to whatever this was. Breaking through the skylight Batman landed in the middle of the gang with ease and grace, drawing himself up to his full height, his body mostly hidden by his dark cape and the night shadows.

"I'd drop those crates. NOW."

Several of the girls froze, but one turned toward him with a confidence that was unsettling.

"Evening, Bats. Glad you could join us."

Batman's brow furrowed.

"Joi-"

Suddenly the Bat heard a noise from behind him and a large amount of gas exploded forth, covering his immediate area. Coughing, Batman tried to wave the substance away but the damp air surrounding the docks caused the chemicals to cling to his suit. He stumbled forward. Whatever he'd been hit with was fast acting... and extremely potent. He almost lost his balance, using an arm to hold himself up against one of the larger crates. Through his now blurred vision he saw the girls advancing on his position.

"Looks like her plan worked, girls."

Two of the women removed their masks as the gas that had affected Batman slowly dissipated. As Batman struggled to recover he realized the masks must've been to protect against the gas, just in case something went wrong.

"... trap..."

Batman's speech was slurred, but as he surmised he'd been caught in a trap. His mind felt foggy. The lovely blonde and her Asian looking friend set upon Batman as he slumped over. The grabbed his arms and held him firm, their bodies pressed against the Bat to keep him from struggling too much.

"Remember us, stud?"

Somewhere in the back of his fading mind Batman recognized the girls as Violet and Lily, accomplices to Poison Ivy when she attempted to turn wealthy patrons of her spa into trees for their part in organizations that had harmed rainforests. As the rest of the girls removed their masks Batman finally understood what was happening. They were the Flower Children of Poison Ivy. Girls that had, at one time or another, been in Poison Ivy's employ. He felt a sense of lust wash over him, followed by euphoria. Whatever Ivy's new drug was composed of it was too strong for him to fight. He knew that with absolute certainty because even as he tried to convince his body to struggle all he could feel was his strength failing him even faster. The brunette Asian, Violet, leaned into their captive and began to pepper his face with kisses. To his credit Batman didn't immediately kiss her back, but could do nothing to stop her from having her way with him. The other women made their way toward the helpless hero, rubbing their hands all over his body. Batman could feel their heat and his own lust growing, trapping his mind inside his body. He couldn't fight back and almost felt happy that he didn't really need to. His body began to respond to the erotic attack, his member stiffening as the girls rubbed, licked and kissed all over his body. Absently he noticed that his limbs were now bound by strong vines, confirming his future captor as Poison Ivy.

"Well, now, Bats I can't believe how easy you are!"

As Lily licked and kissed Batman's chest the other girls giggled melodically.

"Ivy did promise her new stuff would make him totally helpless. Looks like she was right."

"I can't believe we didn't do this to him when we worked back at the spa."

"Remember, Lily, we can have our fun but Ivy wants the big prize all to herself, at least at first. If everything turns out well we'll have this hunk at our beck and call. Don't get too frisky now... and it'll be all the more satisfying later."

Batman felt his arms being dragged behind his back as one of the girls pressed her ample chest against him and began to slowly, playfully remove his belt. Soon enough his arms were bound by strong vines and his belt had been taken. Draping the Dark Knight's tool belt over her shoulder Violet and her friends led the now-subdued Batman to the truck they had been moving the crates into. As they forced him inside the back of the truck, not that he resisted much, several of the Flower Children followed.

"Time to get going. I'm sure one of the Bat's friends are on the way."

"Should we get rid of the belt?"

"No. Even if it has a tracking device, Ivy wants it as a trophy. Plus it might have some toys we can use..."

"Alright. Make sure he doesn't try to escape on the way. Ivy'd be pissed if after all this he got away."

The girls that were riding in the back with their new boy-toy giggled.

"Don't worry, V. Even if the stud could escape..."

"... we'll make sure he doesn't want to."