Batwoman, but not the one you think

Bryce Wayne has noticed something is off with the Batgirls, she has not been able to talk to them though, at first just Barbara looked different, then Cass, and now Stephanie as of yesterday. But this time she is determined to talk to them, so she waits in the cave out of sight as they return from patrol. She is shocked to see the new uniforms and that is her first question when she confronts them wearing her own suit, her patrol had ended not long ago, but earlier than she told them.

"What do you three think you are wearing? What has gotten into you girls?"

The three of them jumped in surprise and turned in unison to see Batwoman was standing there clearly having been waiting for them. Well, they did want to try to take her, they just wanted to figure out a plan, and also maybe start with someone else, one of the Robins, or Vampire Bat, Kate already fucks women, should be easier. Babsy remembers what Sandi just said. They have pheromones. Well. Sandi doesn’t right now. Hers only kick in when her animalistic lust takes over. But would her and Steffi’s pheromones even be enough to corrupt Batwoman?

"Oh, uh Bryce. Did not know you were here. Haven't seen you in a while, are things relatively fine in Gotham?"

Babsy is **** to avoid answering the question just yet, she is unsure how to respond. So she decides to act like she did not quite hear the questions, and instead tries to change the subject.

"Yes. Now answer my questions. What are you wearing? What has happened to you, you all look very different."

Well, not like they really could hide the changes, and the physical ones are easy to explain, but. The costumes, not so much.

"Babs here screwed up. Harley sprung a trap on her, then when Babs tried to catch her off guard she dragged us with her, without telling us everything, and there was another trap. Presumably Ivy supplied Harley with some weird chemicals."

Without her collar on Steffi is able to think, although the changes mean she is not thrilled with that fact. However, she only answered one question, so Sandi speaks up.

"These outfits are for an undercover operation to take Harley down so she can fix us."

It is all plausible, right? The girls try to act casual, as if what they said is true. Although there is now the issue of the pheromones, they are affecting each other. Babsy and Sandi are thinking that Steffi should have the collar put back on, she should not be standing here acting like she is a smart person, she should be made back into the adorably little bimbo puppy she should be. Meanwhile Steffi and Sandi are resisting the urge to subtly step back a bit so they can stare at Babsy's ass. Right now the three are next to each other, any glance would be obvious.

Meanwhile Bryce is staring hard at them. It is clear they are not being truthful, they might be compromised. If so they need to be isolated, but without them knowing.

"You should have come to me, I can help. Come."

Without another word she walks towards one of the rooms within the cave, with a brief hesitation the girls follow, Babsy glances longingly at the collars, and the leash. Sandi and Steffi let Babsy go first so they can watch her ass sway, it isn't fair she got such a perfect one. Sandi feels herself harden and is nervous, but then realizes it's just normal arousal, her mind is still aware, wait. Is it? She realizes her mind is very slowly fogging over. This feels different from usual, it is normally quicker. Maybe, did Harley lie about her changes? She feels the horniness, but it is manageable, she really wants to bend Babsy over, but, she is able to control herself. The real question is whether or not she is letting out any pheromones, a soft almost silent moan from Steffi makes her think yes.

Meanwhile Bryce lets the three into the room first, looking at them it is impossible to miss the fact that something is wrong. Once they are in she enters the room and hits a button to lock the door.

"You three are not leaving this room until I know what is going on. Barbara is the only one that even noticed we had arrived at a room, and the only one to notice there is nothing in here that can help. You two were busy staring at her ass. And you still are. Pay attention!"

That did the trick, Steffi and Sandi snap to attention, and Sandi is glad that her costume keeps her dick pressed against her, even when hard. Don't want it suddenly sticking out just because she is horny. All three are nervous and unsure what to do. Babsy speaks up.

"What do you mean we cannot leave? You are treating us like threats!"

"You are threats."

"Fuck you! After all we have done. After all I have done, how dare you!"

Steffi and Sandi cannot help but gasp at what Babsy said. They are shocked, this must be another change they weren't aware of. Sure she was a bit dominant when fucking them, but, this is. More. Looking to Bryce it is clear she is angry. But when she speaks it is in a calm tone, which feels somehow worse.

"Cassandra and Stephanie, sit down over there."

Without hesitation they go to where they were told. It is then that they really get a good look, it is an interrogation room. With no windows, just a table, and chairs. They sit down and look over at Babsy and Bryce apprehensively. Now what?
Bryce opens her mouth to speak again but Babs cuts her off.

"Wow. You really are treating us like villains. You're pathetic. I really thought that the other heroes that called you cold just didn't know you. But it seems I didn't. You don't care about anyone but yourself, no wonder so many that work with you end up dead."

Steffi and Sandi cannot even gasp. This is, a lot. Even with the pheromones still flowing their arousal is forgotten for now. Bryce is walking towards Babsy and suddenly she grabs her, spins her around, and bends her over the table, twisting her arm behind her back. Babsy's face is right in front of theirs, and they can see pain in it, but something else too. Something unexpected.