The Cupid's Root

Bruce tried to struggle, but he couldn't stop them from peeling his mask off. Their shocked reaction took a few minutes, even with Bruce as weak as he was from all of the lipstick that had been used on him. It ended with Harley asking, "What'cha gonna do with him, Red?"

Ivy had been thinking of killing Batman, but she had another ideas she had thought of trying. One the hero and all of the rich business owners of Gotham. She moved to her lab, pilling out a small blue bottle of clear liquid. She returned to the hero who was paralyzed due to the kisses he had been given.

"This is a formula based on a concentrate of the Cupid Root's Herb, a rare herb from war torn Africa. I had to work hard to get a sample, then grow it in this climate. The extract on it's own can cause blind obedience. But with some modifications, it will cause different effects of a similar nature. This variant will cause complete love and devotion to those they see shortly after being dosed with the formula. A single taste of the formula is enough to cause it to work.

So, Brucie... say ah..." said the plant femme fatale, she said as she pulled open his mouth and poured the liquid on his tongue. The man's eyes slammed closed in order to delay or deny the effects, since it depended on sight.

"Harls, let's open our new sugar daddy's eyes to his new fate." was their answer as they attempted it.