Wait for Parole

Catwoman knew that if she wanted to win the Crown of Queen of Crime, she had to play it safe. Pleying as a good girl until she had the Dynamic Duo under her power. Which was how she was in her new lair, out on parole to go to university to get her degree. Around her were her newest henchmen... or should she say henchwomen.

Given the scheme with her newest ****, she had focused on recuriting women. From her second hand Pussycat, to the trio of sexy women Boots, Mittens and Belle. Boots, an blond woman with blue eyes. Mittens, an African-American woman with dark hair and eyes. Belle, a redhead with green eyes.

The trio had been going out using the various **** Catwoman had cooked up on the local hanger ons at the college. So she asked them, "How has your little girls night out gone?"

"Those pills of yours worked like a charm. Those boys have been eating out of our hands. Willing to do anything we want, just for a hint of affection. Plus we can leave them suggestions so we can turn them into our slaves or back to normal with a word." said Boots as she pointed out the effects.

"The side effects?" asked Catwoman, as she had been trying to get rid of the side effects of some of the ****. Especially the amnesia and diszziness of Cat-phrenic.

"Only the first couple of batches had the bad effects you were worried about. The newest batch only left the side effects of making them more horny then normal." commented Mittens, which was followed by Belle.

"Of course, we just make them masturbate if we don't want to have some fun."

"Good, Good. Next week, Robin will be speaking to the students of the university. Pussycat, you will use the **** on your claws to get him under your control. Once we have the Boy Wonder, the Man Wonder will be mine.

Meanwhile, I have a different mission for you ladies. Soon the City of Goats will be the City of Cats!" said the feline fatale as she began to laugh.