Batman's eyes opened slowly. He still felt the effects of the drug he was dosed with. His mind took a little time to register what had happened to him and where he was. His gloves and belt had been taken and his arms were held outward, tied tightly by strange vines. He couldn't focus at all.

"Aaaah, looks like you're awake, my love..."

Batman tried to turn his head toward the voice, but couldn't. His energy was gone and he couldn't muster any strength. His captor must've known his condition because the next moment she came into view. Poison Ivy. Her pale, light green skin gave her an almost fairy-like appearance, but deep within the recesses of his mind Batman knew this encounter was anything magical. Well, at least for him. Ivy, for her part, was going to do her best to change that. She ran one hand over his body as she pressed her lips to her captive's. She kissed him for several long moments, her tongue penetrating his mouth. Batman offered only the slightest of resistance. Her chemicals were still working. Ivy broke the kiss eventually, both her and Batman panting lightly.

"Mmm... what a wonderful taste..."

"Y-you..."

Ivy quirked an eyebrow. Batman trailed off, struggling to regain control over his body. She smirked, bemused. He shouldn't even be able to form words. What a man. She pressed herself against him, grinding her body lovingly against his. Before long he would belong to her, body and soul. She found his current resistance such a turn-on. As her hands roamed his body, she felt her lower region begin to get wet. The thought of Batman as her toy was exciting her more than she thought possible. She felt his body begin to respond to hers as he gently caressed him. He was so hot, both literally and figuratively. How much power did this man have in his body... How much had he trained to fight criminals each and every night...? Well, it did him little good now. He was hers. He would learn that... or suffer Ivy's wrath.

"Ohhh... Batman... you have no idea how long I've wanted you like this..."

Pulling away Ivy inspected her prize. Bound his arms, his body limp and at her mercy. She reached for his pants. Instinctively Batman flinched as she touched his waist. Ivy giggled.

"Silly Bat... You don't need to worry. Look..."

Ivy held up his belt. Batman's mind seemed to register it, and relaxed a bit. It seemed that knowing his tools were nearby gave Batman some sense of safety.

"Oh... you poor dear..."

Ivy ran her fingers lovingly across Batman's face as she kissed his neck.

"Don't worry... At least for tonight, everything you are and everything you have... is safe with me. Don't struggle. Don't resist... and I'm sure you'll find that you will be happy, my pet."

Ivy slowly slid Batman's pants down. His cock was starting to harden. It wasn't ludicrously massive, rather it was just about the perfect size. Ivy suspected Batman was someone famous under the mask. His member looked as if it was used to sex. Still, Ivy was going to prove to her captive that she was the best he would ever have. She gripped his member, and stroked it tenderly. A moan escaped Batman's lips and Poison Ivy's grin grew wider. Her new chemicals were working perfectly. Batman stood no chance against her now. After a few minutes of Ivy's slow, methodical stroking Batman came, coating his captor's hands in his seed. Ivy laughed in triumph. Her voice was angelic. She felt pure ecstasy as she lifted her hand to her mouth and licked it clean, teasing Batman with the sight of her drinking down his cum. Her captive could only stare at her, lust clouding his mind. She licked and sucked his chest for a little while, breaking his will even further as he began to pant and tremble.

"N-no... stop..."

Batman's futile struggles only served to turn Ivy on even more. She began to attack him with abandon, her pace frantic. Her love become feverish. Soon enough her whole body heaved in anticipation. Batman, for his part, put up a good fight. He tried as best he could to stop himself form falling to her charms and the love she was assaulting him with. But it was all in vain. His cock was good and hard and ready for Ivy in almost no time at all. Ivy knew it was mostly due to her chemicals, but she secretly hoped that Batman was truly attracted to her and that helped her win him over more easily.

"Well, well... looks like you're ready for me now..."

Ivy took his cock into her mouth and began to suck him off. Batman couldn't contain himself. Groans of pleasure escaped into the night as his torturer asserted her tender mercies, her intense love, her ultimate dominance over the Bat. Batman had experienced Ivy's love a few times before, but never like this. Ivy didn't just want to dominate Batman this time. She wanted to break him with her lust. She wanted to destroy him with her love. Minutes later Batman came again, his cum being guzzled down Ivy's throat. After almost half an hour of sucking, Ivy released her prize.

"... yum.""

Ivy wiped her mouth with a smirk as Batman hung limply in front of her. Well, limp in every part but one.

"I've got to tell you, darling, I love it when you're like this. Mine. Mine to love..."

Ivy took Batman's cock in her hand again, and guided it to her moist entrance.

"Mine to own..."

Ivy pushed against Batman, his cock easily penetrating her. Ivy's eyes went wide with pleasure.

"Ohhh... god... Batman. It's been... too long..."

Ivy began to fuck Batman with all her might. Batman was still held aloft by her plants and the strain of Ivy bucking against him weakened him further. However, in his drugged state Batman's lust for Ivy compelled him to push back against her. The two spent a long time engaged a furious, passionate fucking. Neither one gave the other time to cool down. Ivy almost regretted having drugged Batman. If he was this good while sedated what would be like normally. Truthfully, it didn't really matter to her. Right here, right now, Batman was hers.

"Aaahh... ooooh... oh! OH!!!"

Ivy came fast. Batman was amazing... Still, she was disappointed she hadn't made him cum inside her yet. As the minutes passed Batman refused to let out more than a little of his seed. Ivy wanted him to fill her completely. She slowed herself eventually and looked at her captive, a bit annoyed. Somewhere in his mind he still had enough willpower to keep from cumming inside her. She raised her hand to slap the Bat but stopped suddenly. Smiling she cupped his chin, narrowing her eyes.

"Still awake, my pet...?"

Batman's eyes met hers. She knew it. He was still fighting. How lovely.

"Ah, I thought so. What a man... You still haven't given in. Well, I'll fix that. GIRLS!"

Ivy's flower children entered the room and spotted their boss and her lover. Some giggled, others' eyes widened.

"Whatcha want, boss...?"

"Why don't you show the little Bat here why is struggling is pointless..."

"Oh... with pleasure!"