Marsha's Bat meets a Kitty's Cat

Marsha was in a foul mood as she entered Aunt Hilda's chamber. She had everything she'd ever wanted - Batman, the Bat Diamond, and an army of loveslaves eager to satisfy her every desire. But despite this, she was still furious that Robin had managed to escape her clutches, and that he still posed a threat to her. If Batman's hunch was right, Robin was already working with Catwoman in order to knock Marsha off her throne.

"Aunt Hilda, you'd better have something impressive cooked up, I'm going to need powerful new potions if we're going to outwit both Robin and Catwoman."

Aunt Hilda was stirring a potion in a large cauldron. "Catwoman deary? What makes you think she'd join forces with Robin?"

"Batman suggested it, I have him out hunting for them right now" Marsha replied. "Catwoman's just jealous that I was able to capture his heart, and Robin needed someone with experience to counter my love potion. The kitty definitely has that."

"Well deary, I have a wonderful new potion I'd love to try out. Call the Grand Mogul, let's get a test subject in here"

A few minutes later, a caged Officer O'Leary was wheeled into the room.

"Let me go! You won't get away with this, Marsha!"

Marsha rolled her eyes. "How boring. Hilda, the potion."

Aunt Hilda handed her a makeup compact, Marsha flipped it open. It was filled with a fine pink powder.

"Just blow a whiff of this dust into his face, deary. It works the same as the dart, but from different components. It should work against Robin, even if he came up with an antidote to the dart."

"Good," replied Marsha. She turned to O'Leary. "Now Officer darling, normally I'd say just relax and worship me, but this time it's different. I want you to fight me with every fiber of your being. Tell me, are you married?"

"You stay away from my wife, you witch!" O'Leary growled.

Marsha smiled. "I won't be going anywhere near her, darling. You will, if the potion works, you'll willingly bring her to me. We need female test subjects. You see, there's a meddlesome Cat who needs training. All the more incentive for you to resist. Now…"

Marsha pursed her lips and blew, the pink powder hitting O'Leary right in the face.

"How do you feel, darling?"

O'Leary coughed, then looked up at Marsha.

"I… I…"

"Yes, darling?"

"I love you, Marsha! Please, let me out of the cage so I can touch you, I need you!"

"Oh darling, what about your wife?"

"Allison? She is nothing compared to you, my Queen!"

Marsha stroked his cheek. "How sweet. Now darling, Grand Mogul will take you to make a call, arrange for your wife to meet you here."

"Of course, anything you want!"

The Grand Mogul led O'Leary out of the room, and Marsha turned to Hilda.

"Well done, Auntie. Now, we wait to hear from Batman."

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Meanwhile, at Catwoman's hideout, Catwoman was just waking up from a quick catnap. Her henchwoman, Kitty, walked into the room.

"Ah, just in time Catwoman. May I present, Catman!"

Robin walked into the room, dressed in his new uniform. It was modeled directly on Batman's costume, except blue and gray had become black and yellow, and the mask featured whisker accents. Dick wore it well, he suddenly looked much more mature and capable.

Catwoman eyed him up and down. "Purrrfect! How do you feel, Catman?"

"Wonderful, my love," Dick replied. "I'm ready to do whatever you command!"

"Good, my big, strong, alley Cat. Because our next step is to infiltrate Marsha's hideout, and get Batman to see things my way."

"As you wish, Catwoman. Batman won't stand a chance against Catman and Catwoman." said Dick.

Catwoman took a good look at Dick again. The new uniform made him much more attractive. He seemed confident and strong, like Batman. She walked up and tickled his chin with her claw.

"Very good job, Kitty. Now leave us, Catman and I are going to have a little fun before we plan our caper."

Kitty left the room as Catwoman led Dick over to her bed. She ran her hands over his newly costumed body, and then pulled him in for a long, passionate kiss.

Catwoman lay down on the bed, and shimmied out of her skintight black leggings, revealing her neatly trimmed bush.

"Now Catman, this pussy needs some attention."

Catman crawled towards her, and began worshipping her sex, kissing, licking, and fingering, Catwoman's pleasure was his only priority. Catwoman was amazed at how good it felt, he was obviously inexperienced, but his enthusiasm more than made up for it.

"Ohhh, good kitty!" moaned Catwoman. "Keep going, I'm close! Ahhh yesss!"

Just as Catwoman was nearing orgasm, there was a huge crash - Catwoman's eyes opened to see Batman swing in through her now broken bedroom window.

"Batman!" cried a stunned Catwoman. Dick didn't seem to notice, he was entirely lost in the pure pleasure of being buried in Catwoman's snatch.

"I hope I'm not interrupting, Catwoman," Batman said sarcastically. "But I had a hunch that you might know the whereabouts of my former partner."

Catwoman whacked Dick on the head. "Get off me and GET HIM!"

Catman immediately turned and leapt off the bed, directing a flying kick at Batman, who blocked the blow with crossed arms.

"Ah, a new uniform I see, Robin. Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but flattery will get you nowhere, Catwoman. Marsha is my only love, for all eternity!"

Catman took a swing at Batman that was also blocked. "I'm not just an imitation, I'm superior! I don't take orders from you anymore Batman, I'm Catwoman's to command!"

Batman and Catman traded blows, while Catwoman pulled up her leggings. "How did you even find us, Batman?" She was trying to distract him while she made her way to her love-potion antidote spray.

Batman blocked a high kick, and answered "Just because I'm in love doesn't mean I'm not still the world's greatest detective! My skills now serve a higher purpose."

"Yeah, well so do mine, a greater purpose than your so-called Queen!" Catman said, as he managed to land a grazing blow on Batman’s chin.

Batman recovered quickly, and grabbed Catman's wrist, holding him in a hammer lock.

"Ha! What skills? I taught you everything you know!"

"Not this!" yelled Catman, as he twisted out of Batman's hold and kneed him in the crotch. Batman was not expecting his formerly virtuous partner to use such a dirty tactic, and it caught him completely off guard.

Catwoman seized the opportunity. "Now Batman, it's time you got your priorities straightened out!" She sprayed Batman with the antidote.

Batman sank to his knees, and coughed as he breathed it in. It took effect instantly, the antidote worked extremely quickly to counter Marsha’s ****. As his own thoughts returned to him, Batman looked at Dick. "Robin, what has she done to you?!”

Catwoman wrapped her arms around Catman, and grinned at Batman.

"The same thing I'm going to do to you, Batman!"

Batman noticed the small crossbow in her hand. Catwoman smirked, and aimed it directly at Batman's chest.