Gentleman uses Nanobots

The Gentleman then shook Bruce's hand, "You see Mr. Wayne, nothing stops me from getting what I want."

Pulling his hand back Bruce saw his fingers grow longer and his fingers become daintier, "What is happening?" Bruce said.

"You see Mr. Wayne," The Gentleman said, "I was once an obese engineer at a nano-technology company. But then I invented nanobots. Small robots that can rearrange molecules as I see fit. Now I'm the Gentleman."

Bruce tried to look for something to stop the process, but he knew it was too late. His entire right arm was now soft and hairless as the nanobots ate away at his masculinity and sleeve. Bruce's tuxedo began to melt away replacing itself with a black sequin bodice that supported a pair of perky breasts. The nanobots ran over his other arm and down his torso.

"You won't get away with this," Bruce said.

"Can't you see I already have," The Gentleman said motioning to the crowd of people around them. Men in tuxedos were slowly being transformed into women in elegant evening gowns.

"I can even control their minds, Mr. Wayne," He snapped his fingers and a women in a blue evening gown presented him with a diamond necklace and bracelet.

"Thank you, officer," The Gentleman said dismissing the woman.

Bruce's legs were now exposed through a slit in his dress. His manhood having been replaced with a wet pussy. His shoes had morphed into black high heels. The only thing left of his original body was his head.

"You would look good in this," The Gentleman said as he put the diamond necklace around Bruce's neck.

The nanobots ran up Bruce's face replacing his chiseled looks with soft feminine features. His black hair morphed into longer blonde hair, styled up.

"You look amazing," The Gentleman said as he stepped back to admire his work.