Poison Ivy's costume

The Batcomputer brought forth an article of clothing that looked more like a leotard made of leaves than anything else. It looked so tiny in the cold unfeeling hands that presented it to her. Was that thing meant to cover her body? It didn't look like it could stretch, it was made out of leaves! It came with a pair of matching high heeled boots that looked like they ran all the way up to the thigh.

"No way am I wearing that!"

Damian stomped her foot defiantly. She'd had enough of all of this crap and just wanted her father to get home already. He'd laugh at her and mock her endlessly but at that point she didn't care anymore. Humiliation aside, she knew that if she wore Ivy's costume then there would be no telling her apart from the true villain herself. That could spell trouble for Damian when trying to convince her father that she was actually his son and not some green skinned ecoterrorist.

"Let me out of here!" she pounded on the glass of her cell.

"Very well," the Batcomputer simply ignored her demand and undressed her fully. Damian frowned as her hoodie was forcefully yanked over her head letting her newly grown breasts swing free. Her dark green nipples stiffened immediately upon exposure to the cold air. She instinctively tried to contain her boobs and maintain her modesty with her arm over her chest. Her pants and boxers were yanked off of her legs revealing her supple round ass. The arms hoisted her up by her shoulders and lowered her into the leotard, moving her arm out of the way and placing her bust inside the costume creating a deep cleavage. She was dropped into the high heeled boots and released by the arms at the same time, causing her to stumble and catch herself on the glass.

There she got a good luck at her reflection. She shakily placed her hand against the glass and made a horrified face when Poison Ivy looking back at her matched her movements. There was no trace of Damian left. Anyone that saw her would instantly think she was Poison Ivy.

Something strange was also brewing deep inside of Damian's torso. She could feel it pulsating outward. Her body was responding to the leaves on her costume. Plantlife. The cage she was in was designed to keep Ivy in and keep plants out of her reach so she couldn't use them to escape. But this computer just put a vest of leaves on her, all of which were now very much alive thanks to her powers that came with being dosed by that Ivy serum. Did she really get powers from that stuff too? She didn't just look the part, that serum must have completely rewritten her DNA on a molecular level. All Damian had left was her mind.

As much as escaping sounded absolutely wonderful, Damian knew that if she broke out now her father would be alerted and it wouldn't make her case any more believable. Breaking out is exactly what Poison Ivy would do. Her dad was Batman, the world's greatest detective, if anyone was going to be able to figure out what happened to Damian and how to reverse it, it was him. His computer did this after all, his computer should be able to fix it with its master's help.