Flying to Circe's Island

Once the three got onto the Batplane Diana and Bruce both got suited up in their costumes.

"Circe's Island is protected by magic, but I will be able to fly us in," Wonder Woman said.

"Good," Batman said tersely. Batman couldn't help but admire Wonder Woman. Just an hour ago he had been railing her senseless and already she looked like the Demi-goddess she was. She looked professional and competent, both things Batman had admired in her before being exposed to the Pheromone, now he kept thinking about how much he wanted to make her look much less professional.

'She could ride my dick while I'm flying the plane,' Batman thought, 'I'm sure that would be. enough to get past the magic.'

Zatanna coughed slightly and Batman snapped his attention to her, "While she's flying the plane I wanted to take a closer look at what's going on with the magic affecting you."

Batman scowled slightly, "Can I just give you the readouts from my blood tests?"

Zatanna shook her head, "No, I need to feel the magic in you so I can help."

'Oh, I'll so you the magic in me,' Batman thought, 'No, you can't fuck her, you most certainly can't rape her. As tempting as it may be to fuck her brains out, tie her up and wait for her spell to wear off so I can fuck her brains properly and turn her into my good little witch I can't. That's not who I am, Zatanna is my friend, an ally, a respected colleague, that's why I brought her.'

Batman realized Zatanna was staring at him, "Fine, what do you need."

Zatanna lead Batman to some couches in the passenger area of the cave, she sat down on one of the couches, "Just lay down and put your head on my lap."

'She is not making this easy,' Batman thought feeling some blood flow to his crotch.

"Couldn't I just sit next to you," Batman asked looking anywhere but at her.

"My oh my, is the great Batman shy," Zatanna teased, "and no it's necessary for us to be as close as possible, and I assumed you wouldn't want me to sit in your lap?"

Batman took a ragged breath imagining Zatanna sitting in his lap while using spells to peer into his mind, seeing the ways he wanted to break her, she would writhe on his lap and begin to pant, hungry with lust. Sooner or later they would engage in most of the behavior she had seen playing in his head. Batman shook the thoughts away and hoped that Zatanna couldn't see his hard-on.

"Fine," Batman gritted his teeth as he laid down on the couch placing the back of his head in Zatanna's lap, "Let's make this quick."

Zatanna laid her hands on both sides of Batman's head and peered at the magic coursing though him. She could feel lust, desire, and dominance all playing in his head, she could see the things he thought about, and blushed as she saw herself in more than one of his daydreams. She moved past that, or attempted to, but it was like trying to swim to the bottom of the ocean, she could feel herself beginning to drown in it.

She had nearly given in when she heard a voice calling to her, "Zatanna, Zatanna, Wake up, Zatanna you need to wake up."

Zatanna's eyes snapped open, "What, what's going on?" She looked around frantically and saw Batman standing over her with a worried look in his eyes.

"You started, whatever you started, and then started to go on about strong magic and manipulation," Batman said handing Zatanna a bottle of water, "Then you started moaning and shifting around, you stopped responding."

"Oh, sorry about that," Zatanna said, "It's just that, it was so hard to think about anything other than, well." Zatanna began to blush deeply, "How do you bare it?"

Batman looked away from Zatanna, "Not well."

Zatanna was about to open her mouth again before Wonder Woman walked out from the cockpit, Zatanna blushed remembering the memories of what Batman did to her.

"I'm bringing us in now we'll be cloaked so we shouldn't have any problems being seen too early," Wonder Woman said before turning to look at Batman, "So how do you want to handle this?"