Barbara deals with an a very awkward morning after and some surprises

Blearily, Barbara Gordon awoke to the sound of her roommate's alarm through the wall they shared. Her entire body felt sore and sticky, especially her ass and back, but also still faintly tingled with pleasure. She heard Dick snoring softly beside her, still asleep, and felt the urge to go back to sleep herself but fought against it. With a sigh, almost on auto pilot, she got up and went to the bathroom, turning on the shower as hot as she could stand before stepping in. As the cobwebs of sleep fell away, her memories of the previous night came flooding back and she hissed in annoyance and rage.

She'd been cursed by some damned magical creature, first **** to masturbate in front of her creepy neighbor and then to fuck her ex-boyfriend like a bitch in heat for hours on end. She yelped slightly as she turned around to wash her long red hair and the spray of water hit her tender ass. God, had he actually spanked her? And cum all over her ass and back? That was so demeaning! Oh, and only after, she remembered blushing furiously, she'd asked him to call her a "dumb little buttslut!" She muttered angrily under her breath as she soaped up her tender ass and wiped.

"Dammit, Dick, you had to KNOW this isn't normal! I can't believe you just fucked me like some cheap slut instead of getting me some goddamn help!" she hissed, followed by a sigh, her anger dissipating almost immediately as the water coursed over her body. She really couldn't blame Dick - it was that damn ifrit's fault, really.

"I am going to KILL that genie bitch!"

Suddenly, Inara appeared in the shower with her.

"Morning, buttslut!" she said cheerfully. "Did you call for me? Again, I'm an ifrit, not a genie- ooh, looks like you missed a spot right-"

"YOU! Get out of my damn shower!" Barbara snarled.

Ifrit didn't move instead sighing with pleasure as some of the hot water hit her.

"Ooh, this is heavenly! You know, they didn't even have this level of indoor plumbing the last time I was summoned. Sultans had to have their water heated by fire and-"

"Get. OUT!" Barbara snarled.

Inara rolled her eyes.

"Touchy, aren't we? Fine, I can see that you need some time to calm down after last night's adventures. I'll give you, mmm, let's say an hour or two before we chat again, OK?"

Barbara just made a noise of frustration at her, to which Inara simply winked at her and vanished. She sighed and finished her shower in peace.

When she came out in a purple towel, she saw Dick still snoozing away. Distantly, she realized that he'd done most of the work last night, pounding her for hours while she just lay there bent over the bed. No wonder he was exhausted. Reluctantly, she decided to let him sleep, at least a little while longer. She distantly heard the sounds of her trans roommate, Alyssa Yeoh, moving around their apartment outside and winced. This was going to be awkward.

She slid on a bra and simple white t-shirt, then hissed in pain as she slid on her white panties. Her ass was still incredibly sore from all the rough spanking. She tenderly put on her loosest, longest skirt, a purple peasant skirt, and slipped on a pair of brown sandals before heading out of her bedroom.

Alyssa gave Barbara a frosty glare from the kitchen as she wandered into the common area, her Asian features full of fury.

"Well, look who's up. I'm surprised you're awake so soon, Barbara - or do you prefer Buttslut?"

Barbara turned beet red.

"I'd like to apologize, Alyssa, that- uh, well, it wasn't me."

"Hmph. It sure sounded like you. And when I say sounded like, I mean you sure as hell kept me up all night with literal SCREAMING for DICK."

Barbara winced and tried to think of a way to explain away her disgusting, lewd behavior without invoking another penalty.

"Oh, um, his name is actually Dick, so-"

"Ah, OK, GREAT! That makes it perfectly fine then that you kept me up until the crack of dawn!" Alyssa snapped. "I have to work today, Barbara, OK? I'm going to be a mess now, thanks to you and-"

"Barbara!" Dick said as he came rushing out of the bedroom in a panic, wearing just a bedsheet. "Where are you, are you OK?"

Alyssa's eyes widened at the sight of the nearly naked Dick Grayson, drinking in his lean, muscular form and she stopped talking.

"I didn't- oh! Uh, hi." Dick said noticing Alyssa for the first time as she and Barbara stood in the kitchenette. "I'm, uh, Dick."

"I can see that." Alyssa whispered huskily, then cleared her throat. "I mean, I heard! Nice to put a face to all the . . . well, you know."

Dick had the grace to blush and both women noticed that he blushed all over.

"Yeah, sorry about that, Barbara, um, got slipped something at a club and I came over to make sure she was OK . . ." he began babbling nervously.

Barbara smoothly took over to sell the lie.

"It turned out it was ecstasy and . . . well, I got home OK because I texted Dick to come pick me up but after that, I wouldn't take "No" for an answer, so Dick was nice enough to keep me well, occupied. All of which is why I was yelling and acting so out of character last night, Alyssa. I PROMISE you, it'll never happen again!"

Alyssa's face softened slightly.

"Oh! I didn't know! That's terrible, Barbara, I didn't even know you went to nightclubs! Next time, let me know, I'll go with you and we can watch out for one another."

"Y-yeah, thanks. I'd, uh, like that." Barbara said with an awkward smile.

"You seem . . . a lot better!" Dick added awkwardly, looking at Barbara with concern. "Are- are you feeling yourself again?"

"Yes, I'm under control now, Dick. Maybe you should take a shower and then we'll, ah, go to the doctor to get me checked out, make sure everything's OK?"

Dick nodded.

"Got it. Sounds like a plan." His big blue eyes registered Alyssa again and he winced. "Oh! Um, hi. I'm Dick, sorry our first meeting had to be so awkward . . ."

Alyssa shrugged.

"Hey, it is what it is. I'm just glad Barbara had you to, ah, take care of her last night."

Dick blushed again.

"R- right. Well, I'll, uh, just go get that shower now. Be ready in a few!"

As he turned around to leave, Alyssa's eyes widened again, drinking in his muscular back and bubble butt.

As the door to Barbara's bedroom closed, Alyssa turned to look at Barbara with a raised eyebrow.

"OK, I'm still a little mad at you, but now for different reasons. Why didn't you ever tell me THAT was your GORGEOUS ex-boyfriend? I mean, I get it now, I'd probably be howling like a banshee until 5AM with him if he offered too, no **** needed! Why the hell did you ever dump someone like that? Did he cheat on you or something?"

Now it was Barbara's turn to blush.

"I- it's complicated, Alyssa." she said, looking away, embarrassed.

"Whatever. I have to go to work but we WILL talk about this later, got it? It's the least you can do for me. Have fun playing doctor with Dick." she said teasingly, but then got serious again and touched her shoulder gently. "Let me know if it is anything serious though, okay?"

Barbara smiled and nodded.

"I will. Sorry again, Alyssa!"

Tossing another heated glance towards her bedroom door, Alyssa sighed.

"Nah, I get it now. Woof! If you two don't decide to get back together, let him know that I'm single, OK?"

"Hardy har har." Barbara said in response. "I'll text you later, OK?"

"Sure thing. Stay safe out there, Babs."

Barbara nodded back.

"I will." she said, hoping it wasn't a lie.

***

An hour flew by as Dick get dressed and the two of them raced to the Batcave to get Barbara tested for whatever "pollen" had infected her. She had to hold back a smile - sure, she couldn't directly try to tell anybody the truth about being cursed but when they saw the lack of toxins in her blood, they'd know she was lying and something else was amiss. She sat patiently in the Batcave, lying on an operating table as Alfred drew her blood and put it into the Batcomputer for analysis. She wished Bruce was there but he and Robin were busy with something in the Middle East involving the Al Ghul's.

"Whilst I am no Dr. Mid-Nite, I believe that the analyzing process should take roughly an hour. Shall I bring you some tea and sandwiches while we wait for the results?"

"Thanks, Alfred, that would be great."

"Very good, I shall return shortly."

Dick squeezed her hand gently.

"Where were you when you got hit by the pollen? It would probably be smart of us to go get a sample of that original plant for study, just in case this wasn't some 24 hour thing."

"I . . . can't remember." Barbara lied cautiously. "Everything from last night is really fuzzy, um, except for our time together."

Dick blushed again. She'd never seen him blush this much in one day.

"Barbara, I'm really, really sorry I didn't get you here sooner. I shouldn't have given in like that while you weren't in your right mind - it was wrong of me. Can you ever forgive me?"

She was still a little angry but couldn't resist his puppy dog eyes.

"I really wasn't giving you much of a choice, Grayson. Sure, you could have sedated me, but it might not have worked out whatever this is out of my system, and, well, it wasn't entirely unpleasant . . . so, let's just call it square."

His face lightened, worry vanishing.

"BUT!" she continued raising a finger. "You never mention last night to anyone, ever! And if you ever call me a "dumb little buttslut" again, I will punch you in the mouth! Got it?"

Dick made a noise somewhere between a laugh and a cough but he nodded in response.

"Got it!"

A little over an hour later the Batcomputer pinged. Dick wandered up to it and began bringing up the results as Alfred cleaned up the remains of their meal.

"OK, here we go . . ."

Barbara held her breath. Finally, she could lead them towards the truth of what really happened last night!

"Suck it, Inara." she snarled under her breath.

As she said her name, the ifrit appeared sitting crosslegged across from her on one of Batman's display cases and smirked.

"The results are in." Dick said with a frown in his voice. "Batcomputer, analysis?"

"Processing . . ." the computer intoned.

Inara hopped off the display and went over to whisper in Barbara's ear, invisible to the two men in the room.

"Hey, are you absolutely SURE you don't want to get in just one little wish before the truth comes out? I could make that roommate of yours all the way into a full girl, and a really HOT one at that!"

"I'm sure. No way in Hell I'm giving you the satisfaction of making a wish, you harpy!" she hissed under her breath.

"Again, I'm an ifrit - harpies are Greek, we're not even in the same pantheon! But OK, just remember - when I get to inflict a new penalty tonight, you brought this on yourself."

"Analysis Complete." the Batcomputer boomed. "Foreign biological compound detected. Unknown biological compound will be designated Toxin 69X."

Barbara's jaw dropped. She was so stunned, she yelled without thinking.

"What? But that's impossible, I never even-"

Inara laughed.

"I manipulate reality, you dumb little buttslut! Did you think I wouldn't use your memories of this "Poison Ivy" and toxins to make it believable? But, uh-oh!" Inara made a mocking face of surprise. "Did you just try to tell someone the truth? You know what that means!"

"Toxin 69X composition is unknown but it appears to affect hormonal output, erogenous zone sensitivity and mental cognition."

Barbara felt her body begin tingling again, nipples hardening and pussy growing gushingly wet, soaking through her panties. Her face flushed and she moaned as the Batcomputer continued to dispassionately issue declarations.

"Victim's libido may increase at random intervals. Victim may engage in unpredictable sex acts with no self control. Victim will feel any sexual sensations more acutely."

"Diiiiick . . ." Barbara heard herself moaning as she pulled off her white tee. "It's happening again, I need you inside of me! NOW!"

The Batcomputer kept rattling off "facts" as Dick rushed over to her and picked up a sedative.

"Additional side effects may occur. Permanence of compound and additional effects currently unknown. Original plant needed for further analysis."

"No, I won't do that to you again, Barbara. Sleep. Just sleep."

As Barbara felt her hands unhooking her bra strap, she saw and felt Dick reach up and inject her in the shoulder with a powerful sedative as Alfred looked on uncomfortably with concern. Her eyes began to flutter immediately but she saw Inara standing next to Dick with a huge grin on her face.

"Nighty-night, Barbara! Time to sleep the day away! And, when you wake up, it's gonna be a new night and you'll get to see what new penalty I've chosen! I promise it'll be HILARIOUS!"

"Diiiick . . . noooo . . ." Barbara slurred, but it was too late - unconsciousness claimed her and she stopped feeling or seeing anything.