Swampfall

Swampfire had been dodge and counterattacking the plants being sent after him. He had tried to take command of them, but failed. Making him wonder how the redhead was controlling them as well. He then called out, "What else do you got, lady?"

Then Ben fell like he had ran headfirst into a speading semi-truck before all conscious thought was stunned. He tried to collect him thoughts...

"Stop fighting. Listen and wait. " whispered his thoughts, in a sexy female voice. His thoughts came in female right?

" Poison Ivy is your mistress, you queen, your goddess. You were born to serve her will. Her will is your will, her desire is your desire. Her morals are your morals. Your life is hers, your powers are at her service.Her whims and wishes are you commond and orders. "His thought revealed as he remember that he was his Mistress Ivy's servant. Trying to remember why it was he was fighting. Something must have drove him temporarily insane to attack his Goddess.

"Your Queen Ivy is the most beautiful, sexiest, most perfect woman you have ever met. You are hopeless in love with her, unbreakably loyal to her. You defer to her wishes and judgement before your own. All thoughts of desire, of pleasure, are of her.

When she commands it, you will instantly transform yourself into a plant. You will always answer your Goddess' questions as honest as possible. You will protect her with your life., while saving the both you and her if given a choice you will save her before yourself. " Ben thought to himslef as the most perfect beauty in green appeared before him, smirking with ruby lips and eyes glowing green. On instinct he kneeled before her.

"You may change back now... Ben Tennyson." came her lovely voice as he transformed using master control.

"How may I serve my queen?" he asked, even as he kiss the boots of the woman who owned him.

"As I said, we're going to have a talk. I want to know all about you.