Batgirl is Awoken

Batgirl awoke with an itch on her nose. Her face crinkled as it tried to rid itself of the undesirable sensation. Barbara could still hear the same high pitched laugh that echoed in her mind when she was **** earlier. She lifted her eyelids to see that she was no longer laying on the floor, but she was still in a just as helpless position. Batgirl's arms hung from black leather restraints tied to a crossbeam above her head. He ankles were shackled against the wall with the same material. Batgirl briefly struggled to loosen her bonds, but she knew it was no use. Worst of all she could see the taunting figure before her. It certainly appeared to be Scarecrow. After all, this person was wearing Scarecrow's signature mask, but it underneath the neckline was a purple suit with bright green accents. The mind numbing laugh continued as the individual kept taunting Batgirl's face with his feather. Suddenly it clicked in Batgirl's mind! Her pupils shrank immediately, and her blood ran cold. Almost inaudibly the words, "Joker" fell from her lips.

"HAHA! Good to see my little Bat-Babe awake!" said Joker as he pulled off the Scarecrow mask.

"Joker!" thundered Batgirl. "I am not your Bat-anything! Now I demand for you to release me this instant!"

The Joker continued on with ear to ear grin, "On the contrary my dear, YOU are MINE now, and I'm afraid you won't be going anywhere. By the time I'm through with you, you'll refuse to leave my side!" Joker continued on in his cacophony of giggles. Batgirl scoffed at the notion of such an outlandish idea. "Joker, you know that will never happen. Now tell me, what is the meaning of this!?!" as she looked to her leather bound wrists. "What are you planning to do with Scarecrow's toxin? Dump it into the Gotham water supply?!"

"Tsk, tsk my dear," said Joker in a mocking tone. "You just are not quite the detective your boss is...and I was counting on it. My dear Bat-Cutie, Scarecrow's preparing a special batch of chemical per my request. You see, there has been recent...falling out between myself and Harley. By falling out I mean Harley ran her mouth too much, and she happen to fall off of Gotham's skyline. Ever since this traaagic event my criminal mischief just has not been as fulfilling without a loyal servant at my side. That's when I decided to knock out two bats with one stone; I can get rid of one my more annoying enemies and produce Harley's successor at the same time!" Joker cackled while he went on revealing his plan. "Lucky for me and you that Scarecrow happened to be out of Arkham at the time. He's been contracted to cook up an elixir that will help ease your transition from Batgirl to my willing sex ****. I put the word out to the right channels that Scarecrow was up to put Gotham in another perilous situation, and you appeared right on time! I think you were just subconsciously eager to come calling to your new master Batgirl!"

Batgirl's stomach churned at how she could fall for such a trap. "I will be doing no such thing Joker!" she shouted defiantly. "Never will I serve your criminal or sexually perverted desires! I will find a way out of this, and if I fail at that I can at least defy you to the end."

"Oh Batgirl, your naivety is what makes you such a great candidate to be my new Harley. I also just love how defiant you are! That just means you will fall even harder for me when you complete your transition! The combination of your sexual training and Scarecrow's serum will leave you worshiping me and begging me for more! Let's get the show on the road!" Batgirl began to protest once more, but Joker muffled her cries by placing one hand over her mouth. He used his free hand to pull out a syringe, and injected Scarecrow's concoction into his captive's neck. Batgirl dozed off while Joker prepared for their first session...