Oracle calls Powergirl and Wonder Woman

“Powergirl, Wonder Woman I need you.” came Oracle’s voice over the communicator.

“What is it Barbara? replied Wonder Woman.

“We have an emergency. I need to send you down to Gotham. The Joker seems to have taken over a strip club and he’s threatening to gas the customers.”

“Ok Barbara, I’m on my way.” said Diana.

“Wait, you’re to going to like this but you need to go undercover. If Joker sees you coming he’s likely to start killing people.”

Wonder Woman sighed, she knew where this was going. “Are you telling me I have to dress up as a stripper?”

“Sorry Diana, it’s the only way to get close.”

Powergirl piped in to the conversation. “Can you tell us why you chose us two for this particular mission, or was this The Flash’s idea?”

“Er.. I’m taking the fifth on that Powergirl.” replied Oracle, grinning evilly. “Anyway, I’ve programmed the costume generator with outfits for you both. Just step in together and you’ll be on your way. I’ll send the location to you comms units. Oracle out.”

Oracle flipped a switch and spoke again, her eyes glowing bright yellow.

“Mistress, Powergirl and Wonder Woman fell for it, soon they will be ours.”

“Very good Barbara. I shall make sure I reward you when we finally meet.” came Kara’s reply.

“Nothing would make me happier mistress. Oracle out.”

Wonder Woman and Powergirl arrived at the costume generator at the same time.

“Hey Diana, I bet this was The Flash’s idea. One hundred percent.” said Powergirl.

“You won’t get any argument from me. Where is he anyway? Actually where is everyone. I’ve not seen Zatanna or Batman for a while” replied Wonder Woman.

“No clue. We’ll look for them once we’ve dealt with the Joker.”

“Sounds like a plan. Let’s go.”

The two women stepped into the large chamber and Oracle’s voice came on over the intercom as the thick metal door closed behind them.

“Ok ladies, I’ve got control from my end. Time for me to dress up my two Barbie dolls!”

“Shut up Barbara, I’m an Amazonian princess. I’m no Barbie.” growled Diana.

Powergirl poked her. “Hey, are you saying I am?”

Diana looked down at the huge hole in the front of Powergirl’s costume revealing her mountainous cleavage. “No comment!” she said as the costume generator lenses lit up and started to scan the two heroines. The beams scanned Powergirl first, taking in every inch of her voluptuous form, the corrupted beams spreading the light of the Cat’s Eye Diamond all over her body.

“Oh, it tingles. I feel strange, strange but good.” gasped Powergirl as a second beam started to scan Wonder Woman.

“Barbara, is this normal? Something odd is happening in here. It feels like the machine is changing my body not just my costume. I feel it trying to get in my head.” said Wonder Woman.

Barbara’s tone shifted. “Let it in Diana. You are being transformed into the perfect servants for Mistress Kara. Resisting the Cat’s Eye Diamond is useless. I have been remade and now you will join me in perfect corruption. Your will is ours to mould as we wish.” hissed the despicable villainess that Oracle had become.

Powergirl sunk to the floor, overcome by her transformation, groaning as the beams were overtaking her mind. Wonder Woman however was still resisting, her magical tiara protecting her mind from intrusion. Standing, Powergirl turned to Wonder Woman and spoke, her eyes glowing yellow.

“Don’t resist it Diana. It’s wonderful. I feel so wicked! It’s soooo goood.” said Powergirl.

“Join us. Join us Diana,” came Oracle’s voice over the speaker.

Powergirl joined Oracle and they spoke together, as one. “Join us, join us.”

Diana turned and ran, **** to escape from the corrupting ray before it broke through her tiara’s protection. She broke straight through the thick door of the chamber, sending metal shards flying out into the surrounding room. She stumbled and fell to the floor. Looking back into the room she saw Powergirl still basking in the glow, drinking in the transformative rays while the machine created her new costume. Her white spandex outfit disintegrated, reduced to digital information in the device’s memory and a new costume started to form over her lush naked body.

A skin tight white skirt formed over her hips, barely covering her firm behind with nothing underneath, while sleek white leather thigh high boots ending in six inch stiletto heels swept up her legs. A tight white leather bodice formed around her mammoth breasts, with a thick strip of exposed flesh along the front topped of by a midnight black broach which held a leather cloak around her exposed shoulders. The uniform was finished off by a thick white choker around her throat. She shook her head as her hair grew out, framing her face and falling around her shoulders. The glow in her eyes grew brighter as the transformation reached it’s conclusion.

“Oh Diana, how could you refuse this?” Powergirl said as she ran her hands seductively down her body. “Join us. Join us and you’ll feel power and ecstasy like nothing you’ve ever felt. The Cat’s Eye Diamond can give you everything you’ve ever desired. You could have Superman as your ****. You could rule Themyscira, have an army of Amazons worshiping you as your slaves.”

“Nnnnooo.” said Wonder Woman. She was still feeling strange from the corrupting rays but her mind was intact. She felt something strange happen in her mouth. Feeling round with her tongue she gasped as she felt a pair of sharp fangs emerge.

“No, you will not take my mind. I am Diana Princess of Themyscira. I bow to no woman. I will nnnever join you.” Diana hissed through the growing fangs.

“You body succumbs but your mind resists. How wonderful. You may resist now but my mistress will have her way. You will be her ****.”

“Never. You won’t win this day” Diana turned and fled, leaving Powergirl alone.

“Farewell Diana. I will see you again, and you will be at my feet, submitting or dead.” said Powergirl.

Oracles voice came over the speakers again. “Powergirl. I have completed my mission here. Could you pick me up and bring me to our mistress?”

“Of course Barbara. I’m on my way.”

Powergirl strode confidently to the teleporter, the metallic heels of her new boots clicking on the hard floor. She punched in Barbara’s location and stepped onto a pad, instantly disappearing from sight.

Kara sensed the slight shift in atmosphere that pre-empted an incoming teleport. She looked up to see who was arriving. There was a flash and a curvaceous blonde dressed in white appeared. Powergirl was carrying Oracle in her arms.

“Powergirl, Oracle. So glad you could join us. What of Diana, Princess of Themyscira?”

“Mistress, I’m afraid she was able to resist the Cat’s Eye Diamond’s powers. Her body is corrupted but her mind remains pure.” said Oracle as Powergirl lowered her gently onto Selina’s bed.

“Interesting. Her tiara must provide her with protection against my powers. Thank you Oracle. I can use this information.”

“Anything for you Kara. I just wish I could do more. I feel helpless like this” said Barbara, rubbing her paralysed legs.

“Maybe I can do something about that my dear.”

Kara turned Barbara over and focussed her vision on her spine. Strong beams of light shot out and penetrated the disable girl’s body.

“Ooooooh god. I feeeeel everything. It’s simply wonderful!” murmured Barbara as the rays repaired her spine. Something else was also happening to her. As her spine repaired it also lengthened. Emerging from just above her rear was a small leathery tail. It twitched and grew until it was three foot long. She gingerly wiggled her toes and smiled. Carefully she lowered her feet to the ground and stood for the first time in years, faltering at first but her new tail supported her, preventing her from falling. Gaining confidence she took a few steps and then started to run. Leaping she shot at the wall and grabbed onto it, attaching herself halfway up with her new strong claws with her tail whipping about in glee.

“Mmmmm, so good, so strong. Please mistress, more. Allow me to bask in your power. Remake me. Give me mmmmore of this” purred Barbara as she dropped to the floor, twisting her new tail round and caressing it in her hand. Kara was fascinated to see how far her new powers would go so she let loose with her vision and engulfed Barbara again.

“Very well my dear, you shall have the full power of my corrupting Cat’s Eye rays.” said Kara as she unleashed the yellow beams from her eyes directly at Barbara as the former heroine tore at her clothes, determined to take in the full effects of the corrupting beams. Her shredded clothes fell to the floor, leaving just her belt wrapped around her waist and a single bracelet on her wrist. Barbara howled in pleasure as her metamorphosis took place. Her face grew more feral as her fangs grew into place and her fingernails grew into sharp claws. Her hair darkened and her skin mottled as black spots formed on the thin layer of fur that was sprouting all over her naked body.

As the beams continued to bask her in their light Barbara felt her conscious mind fading, being replaced by a feral instinct. Images flashed through her mind, running wild through the jungle, vicious images of sex and blood, hunting her prey, hunger and feeding. The woman known as Barbara was gone, what remained was a beautiful, sexy but untamed wild beast.

“Mrrrreeeeooowww” she hissed, swiping her claws in the air. Her tail slashed around, knocking over a side table. She looked around, barely recognising the women surrounding her and then padded over to Kara and knelt before her.

“Go hunt my beautiful creature. Fulfill your wild desires.” said Kara, tenderly stroking Barbara’s fur. The strange creature made from the body of Oracle but now more cat than woman stared out the window at the moon and hissed before leaping out and disappearing from view.

“Ooops!” chuckled Kara as she watched Barbara go. “I may have gone a bit far with that one! I wonder if we’ll see her again?”

“We may, but I would suggest we have more pressing concerns.” said Midnight. “If Wonder Woman still has her mind intact it’s safe to assume she’ll contact Superman. I would suggest we regroup to the Batcave and formulate a strategy to take them down. We should destroy our JLA communicators so Wonder Woman or Superman can’t track us too”

Kara smiled at Midnight while crushing her comms unit in her strong fingers, everyone else following her example. “I’m glad your transformation didn’t dull your mind Midnight.”

“Quite the opposite mistress. I feel more keenly, I am more focussed and I have a single clear goal. Being bad is so much fun and I intend to stay this way.”

“Glad to hear it! Girls, we’re moving. Time to remake the Batcave into our Cat’s Lair. Zatanna, will you do the honours?”

“Gladly. evactaB eht ot annataZ dna erutluV kcalB ,lrigrewoP ,thgindiM ,namowtaC ,araK tropsnarT.” The villainesses vanished in a poof of magical smoke.