Open and the Cupid Root works!

Bruce tried his hardest to keep his eyes closed. He hoped the extract of Cupid's Root wouldn't work, but didn't want to test it in case it failed. He was challenged in this by fingers trying to open them up. He was still weak with all of the lipstick, as the two femme fatales asked, "Open those eyes, Brucie".

It was taking all the remaining willpower to resist and keeps his eyes closed. Weeks of exposure to Ivy's potions in lipstick form had ground him down, breaking him down. He was also being affected by the same lipstick and the combination of their orders as well as their fingers. Something would eventually have to give. Unfortunately for Bruce, it was him.

His eyes opened and within sight of each of his eyes was one of his captors, Ivy in his right and Harley in the left. Then the world seemed to go topsy turvy and diagonal. The only clear focus was the ladies before him, who become the centre of all things before him. Their beauty, their intelligence, their everything. It was perfect, beyond the human level going to the status of goddesses. He understood that it was the Cupid Root extract, created artificial feelings of love and devotion to them. However the same extract made him realize... he didn't care.

"I love you both. I love you, Ivy. I love you, Harley. Anything in my power to provide is yours." he said, smiling like a man in love as he looked at them. The smiles they gave him as he said that was dazzling.

Ivy gained a look in her face as she said, "Well, there is a way to prove that..."