"It then transforms them into females and uses them to produce itsoffspring....." She paused to allow this knowledge to filter into hisstupid male brain.Batman gasped at the revelation and understood now why his suit did notfit correctly."So let's see what you look like without the bat suit," mused Ivy rollinghim over.He tried to resist but although feeling was coming back he still felt weakand feeble. Ivy fumbled with the fastenings at the back of the suit andthen again rolled him onto his back. She then started to remove his mask."Oh no!my identity will be revealed," he thought.Feebly he put his hands up to stop her but she easily pushed them aside."Don't worry Batman, the down side of the transformation is that I willnot be able to tell who you are as a man," she smirked.The mask came off and Batman groaned.....a very girly groan as the coolair caressed her new feminine features; Ivy looked on glee in her eyes."Ohh you are pretty, I wish you could see yourself.....and what. "I looked at her longingly. Aching for her. My hand slid toward hers and I put my hand over hers. She stared at me, that same longing stare I held. I pulled back, and leaned against the tree widening my legs.She slid into them and I wrapped my arms around her waist.She rested her hands on mine as we watched the sun fall.. About the longest greatest picnic ever. It was about 6 when we finally spoke again after we lay there for 30 minutes. I, just stroking her soft, little hands with my thumbs. Her head on my chest. I could smell her wonderful hair. The tinge of strawberries with a hint of kiwi.I couldn't take it anymore. It was like something that perfect day drove me to do it. I moved my hand up her stomach to her right breast, and to her chin. Looking down and using two fingers to move her chin, I moved in, her eyes closed, completely ready for a passionate, longing kiss.A wave of happiness came over me when we met. Lips together. So soft, moist, gentle. Stopping for a spilt second.
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