Barely

Bruce could feel the pressure behind his eyes growing as he stood Vicki up, her clawing at his chest and begging for more attention certainly wasn't helping things, but Bruce knew that something was wrong with him, and it possibly affected Vicki, he also knew that if he didn't find out what soon it may be too late. So instead of more sexy fun times Bruce told Vicki that he had to go.

"Vicki," Bruce said, but he got no response from the woman, "Vicki, listen," He said shaking her a little. Again Bruce got no response past the hungry look in her eyes and a building pressure in his head. Bruce thought for a moment, sighed and said, "****?" This word elicited a flash of recognition from the girl. 'Interesting,' Bruce thought, 'now she only responds to what I called her during sex. It's almost like a portion of her brain has been altered.' Bruce's thought's soon turned to how he could use this new found power sexually before he was able to snap himself out of it. "**** as much as I would like to spend the day fucking you silly, I have to go to work," Bruce said.

Vicki pouted at him and said, "But Batman only goes out at night."

Bruce smiled and thought, 'My god she's sexy when she pouts like that,' then he said, "That may be true, but billionaire playboy Bruce Wayne has some work to do." Bruce smiled and cupped Vicki's face with his hand, "Investigative journalist Vicki Vale may as well."

"I hate it when your right master," Vicki said as she stood.

Bruce almost didn't catch it, because it felt so natural, but he realized, 'She's calling me Master outside of a sex as well now.'

"You can use my shower to clean yourself up," Bruce said somewhat disappointed that she had to clean his scent off of herself. "and I think that I still have some of your clothes here," Bruce added remembering destroying Vicki's blouse and underwear.

"Ok, I'll shower and change if you really want me to," that wasn't at all what Bruce wanted. What Bruce wanted was to tie Vicki to the bed and stick a vibrator in her on the lowest setting to keep her in a state of constant arousal. What he wanted was to chain her to the wall of the Batcave using her for stress relief between patrol's. What he wanted was to break Vicki so completely that she would be completely hopeless without him, but a shower would suffice.

Bruce began to walk out only to be stopped dead in his tracks when he heard Vicki say, "Of course you can join me anytime, Master." Vicki added an extra seductive tone when she on the word master sending a shiver up Bruce's spine and added an extra dose of pressure behind his eyes. 'Oh, she's going to get it tonight,' Bruce thought as he **** himself out of the room.

-In the Batcave-

Bruce sat on the floor attempting to enter a meditative state to resist the pressure building in his head and his instincts telling him to go find the nearest fuckable woman and rail her until she broke. Bruce was failing, as his mind displayed as many beautiful woman as it could in an attempt to push him over the edge. He thought of Vicki, Diana a.k.a. Wonder Woman, Talia, Poison Ivy, and most disturbingly Robin, her lithe athletic frame pinned to the ground as he took her virginity. 'I cannot be around Robin,' Bruce thought, 'At least not until I have a cure for whatever is happening to me.'

Luckily the Batcomputer sounded off the results of his blood test before Bruce broke and went looking for a warm body. Reading the results did not please Bruce.

Bruce's body was producing a pheromone much like the one Ivy used to brainwash people, only this was automatic and it seemed to be growing stronger. 'shit,' Bruce thought disturbed by what this meant for his relationship with Vicki, 'According to this I'm barely better than a date ****.' However the bad news did not end their for Bruce as the computer sounded again, after his latest encounter with Vicki, Bruce decided to take a sperm sample and test it for any changes. His sperm had indeed changed, now it seemed to be addictive. It specially activated the endorphins in the brain of anyone who came in contact with it as well as having other mind-altering effects, much like some of the **** Lex Luthor had tried to use on Lois Lane. 'Mmm, Lois. There's another old flame I wouldn't mind rekindling,' Bruce thought before shaking himself out of his stupor, 'No, I need to avoid contact with women as much as possible, I can move to the secondary Batcave until I find a way to fix whatever I did to Vicki.'

Now with at least temporary solution to his problems Bruce set to work locking up the Batcave to avoid Vicki finding something dangerous and hurting herself, only for the bat computer to sound off again.