Bruce enjoys the company of his new pack.

It was difficult not to enjoy himself.

The moment he awoke from his trance, united with the wolf inside of him, Bruce felt a sense of completion, balance. He finally remembered all the moments he had blacked out from, the moments when the wolf was in control, the memories of the wolf’s past lives almost overwhelming to the point that when he awoke to find Poison Ivy looking up to him, he didn’t think when he pulled her close and kissed her deeply. Now on her back with her legs wrapped around his waist, Ivy moaned and wailed as Bruce thrust hard and fast into her. Pulling him in for another kiss, Ivy pressed her six breasts against his barrel chest and abs, moaning from his efforts before whispering into his pointed ear. “HARDER my love, claim me, make me YOURS!” Rolling over so she was on top, Ivy wailed out in orgasm, tossing her red flowing hair as she shuddered. Bruce tensed, going stiff from overstimulation when he too reached his limit. “Grrrrr…. MINE!” Howling together, Ivy nearly collapse on top of Bruce before catching herself, panting with pleasure and smiling to herself when her vision cleared. She was his now, his alpha female, there was a sense of accomplishment in that, she wanted to savor in before she felt another pair of arms wrap around her and nibble at her ear.

“Quit hoggin him Red, its MY turn.”

Smiling back at the albino wolfess, Ivy nuzzled Harley’s nose before the shared a passionate kiss, slowly pulling herself free of Bruce’s still hard erection. Once she was free, Harley took her place and sunk down on his cock while Ivy lounged on her side, caressing Bruce’s shoulder while Harley kneaded at his chest. Leaning forward, Harley was caught off guard when Bruce pulled her down to kiss her fiercely. “Such strong eager females, never have I met such who wanted to be my mates.” Bruce growled, groping Harley’s thigh and rear. “Mmm, I LOVE it when you talk dirty B-Man, tell me you want the collar and news paper next.” Rearing up and losing herself to Bruce’s thrusts, Harley wailed and moaned, giving Ivy the chance to capture Bruce’s lips in her own.

“YHATZEE!” Harley screamed, holding herself stiff when she felt her lover go tense and flood her insides with his seed. Panting and her fur matted with sweat, she looked down at the great black wolf and licked her lupine lips. She was about to join Ivy and Bruce in their kiss when she herself was surprised when the other wolves joined in, pulling her face to her right for a kiss while the other two took up a nipple in their mouths and licked.

“PLEASE! Take us too…” Moaned Jessie, she Chelsie and Hitomi looked to Bruce with pleading eyes while still pleasuring Harley on top of him. Their collective arousal could be smelled by the trio. “We won’t tell anyone you’re Bruce Wayne, PLEASE, fuck me!”

Giving a devilish smirk, Harley pulled free of Bruce’s throbbing erection and giggled to take his opposite side while the three wolfess clambered over on top of Bruce and practically snapped at each other to lick clean his erection. It amused both Harley and Ivy to see the three desperately try to win their lover’s favour. Eventually, Chelsie grew bold and straddled Bruce, aiming his massive cock towards her slick pussy and bit her lip when she sunk down on him.

*

Looking out the window of the watch tower with her arms crossed under her bust, Power Girl frowned. She still hadn’t gotten over what happened in Gotham and how she was nearly turned into a heat-seeking missile to kill Batman. She wanted to be down there, to be able to help. Instead by order of the League, everyone was keeping their distance from the city while Batman handled a crisis all by himself.

“What’s eating away at you Karen.”

Turning her attention to her cousin Superman as he came into view, Karen snorted and looked back down to the Earth the Watch Tower orbited. “I hate this, you know that, right?”

“What?”

“Watching things happen but not doing anything!” Pointing out with her glove towards Gotham City just coming into view, Power Girl continued. “Right now, I can see Two-Face and his crew distributing weapons on the street along with the Penguin, the two of them are going to start a war on the streets and we can’t do a thing because ‘Batman’ told us to stay out of the way.”

“Karen, the last time you were in Gotham you levelled a city block fighting something we couldn’t see from satellite and hypnotized you into attacking Bruce, what if you succeeded and he made you do more? You’re one of the most power beings in the world and this opponent turned you into a proverbial sock puppet.”

Frowning at her cousin and taking a sharp breath through her nose, Power Girl’s eyes glowed red before she calmed down. “I hate it when you’re right too!”

Reaching out to squeeze at his cousin’s shoulder reassuringly, Superman gestured for his cousin to join him back with the others. “Batman’s been in worst states and pulled through saving his city, when he says he does not want us involved I intend to honour that request.”

Smirking, Power Girl lightly brushed his hand off her shoulder. “You only say that because he could take you without kryptonite.”

“I was holding back, honest.”

“Right…”

*

Slowly stirring awake and covering his eyes from the beam of sunlight cutting through the hole in the ceiling of the Batcave, Bruce raised a hand to cover his eyes and found that his black fur and claws were gone. Slowly getting up, he found himself naked on the cool stone of the cave floor with five naked women pressed up against him. Carefully pulling himself free from the five women and getting soft moans in reaction. Bruce Wayne freed himself and made his way towards the cabinet of spare costumes. Getting dressed, he looked over to the table and found the blood samples still where he left them. Wrapping his cloak around himself, Batman went to the table and pocketed the samples into his belt when he felt a pair of soft hands press at his back.

“Where are you going my love?”

Looking over his shoulder he found the pouting face of Ivy, pressing herself against his back and pecking kisses over his shoulder.

“I’m taking the samples I took to a Doctor Langstrum, the former Manbat.” Batman explained, putting on his cowl and mask. “He has experience with mutagenic formulas and with his help I hope to undo the damage my Lycanthropy has caused.”

Sighing under her breath, the naked woman drew circles around his back with her finger. “Such a shame, I feel… So at peace, so alive…”

“You said it yourself, some of those afflicted can be overtaken by the wolf, imagine the damage that could cause.”

“I’d rather imagine us as wolves forever; stalking the forests, eating deer, growing our numbers… My Alpha.”

“Don’t call me that.” Batman calmly responded, narrowing his eyes and turning to head to the batcycle still parked and charged at the center of the cave where the batmobile would have been. “I’m not going to have my city be torn apart by mindless animals, if this can prevent it, so be it.” Turning back to look at the woman, Bruce’s eyes softened somewhat. Ivy may have been honest about her assessment. She never looked more vibrant or healthy, her figure seemed more athletic and her curves more pronounced. There was a look of adoration in her eyes, a stark contrast to the cruel seductive gleam she once had.

“I’ll come back soon, in the meantime see to the others and acclimate our three guests.”

“You mean our pack?”

Breathing in sharply, Bruce nodded slowly. “Yes, our pack.” With that he revved the silent engine of the bike and flew off into the dark of the corridor, the only sounds being the soft breathing of the sleeping women and the occasional chirps from the bats above.