This story is based on the Batman animated series universe. This is a fun little fan fiction that is not to be taken seriously. Hope you all enjoy it.
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The clock struck midnight as Robin came to. He was standing up right, held by green vines around his neck, waist, legs, and wrists to a giant oak tree. Robin scanned his surroundings, wondering where he was. The area was quite warm with trees, shrubbery, and various exotic plants surrounded him. A glass roof and side walls, built to expose the plants to sunlight, also ran down the room.
"This must be the abandoned Gotham's botanical gardens on the out-skirts of the city." he thought to himself. Next thing he noticed was his attire laid out on a nearby table, along with his utility belt. Looking at himself, Robin noticed he only had his mask and his underwear on. "I see you're finally awake!" said a sultry, female voice. Robin recognised who it was.
Poison Ivy!
A pair of pink curtains parted in the corner of the area, and Ivy slowly revealed herself. She swayed her beautifully long, shiny auburn hair to one side, exposing her captivating green eyes, and full, peach coloured lips, giving a bewitching smile. Wearing an exquisite, full-length, white fur coat, she walked out into the open with her hands in the pockets.
"I hope you're not too uncomfortable?" Ivy enquired. "What's going on Ivy? Why am I here?" questioned Robin. "Oh, don't you remember cornering me at the Gotham's first national bank a few hours ago?" responded Ivy with a sultry tone.
Robin thought back and remembered getting the jump on Ivy at the bank. Surprisingly to him, Ivy gave up willingly and easily... too easily. As the boy wonder approached the vixen of vines to restrain her, She gave a sinful and alluring smile at him, almost enticing him to get her. Before Robin could get too near Ivy, something shot out of the shadows, lassoing his legs together, and tripping him up. Seeing it was a thick, green vine, Robin tried to free himself. unfortunately, more vines shot out of different directions, entangling his limbs and finally smothering his head and face until he lost consciousness.
"I hope my vines weren't too rough with you back at the bank? But I needed you for the next stage of my plan." Ivy explained. "You see with Batman away in another galaxy on a Justice League mission, you were the next best option." She continued.
"Option for what?" pressed Robin. Ivy smiled, turned away from Robin, raised and parted her arms, causing the trees and shrubbery to part, revealing a giant, pulsating, bloated Venus flytrap. It resembled a mutated beating heart with many vines with veins pumping fluid along them.
Following the vines upwards to the roof of the building, Robin also noticed giant, transparent, oval shaped orbs, dangling at the end of each vine, filled with liquid and a tiny egg attached to a type of umbilical cord in each one. There must have been nearly a hundred of these orbs attached to this giant plant.
Ivy continued to explain, "You see Robin, I was never interested in a bank heist, I did that simply to lure you out. I plan to raise a army of humanoid plant creatures to help me conquer Gotham City. Each orb will only take a few days to grow one of my plant subjects. I just need one final ingredient which you will provide for me to complete my plan."
"And that is?" questioned Robin.
"Sperm..." answered Ivy.
"What?!" answered Robin, shocked and thought he misheard Ivy. The vixen of vines turned to face Robin.
"That's right darling, sperm. You see my giant baby behind me is like a giant reproductive organ. When sperm is introduced they will swim up the various vine canals into each egg, where they will grow, and my baby will breed a plant army which I will command against Gotham." She explained.
A thick vine lowered down to Ivy's reach, the end had a slit which oozed a gel-like sap from it's entrance. Ivy walked towards Robin with the vine in her hand. She stood beside him and whispered enticingly in his ear. "my dear little dickey bird..." She stroked the vine's folds seductively with her index finger before inserting it into it's moist, tight sheath in front of Robin. "My plan was to slip this on you and let my giant baby extract what it needs from you."
Robin gulped, beginning to realise the situation he was in. Ivy moved around to the front of Robin and scanned his young, athletic body from top to bottom with her flirtatious eyes. He was in a lean and trim muscular condition.
"However..." paused Ivy as she took a few steps back, maintaining eye contact with her captive. "I'll personally take care of you myself!" She finished as the vine retreated from her grasp, and she slowly slipped out of her fur coat, exposing Robin to a captivating body a supermodel would kill for.
He gasped in shock as Ivy stood before him, wearing only long black satin opera gloves that went past her elbows, and top quality lace top stockings. Robin could not help but stare at Ivy's curvaceous, hour-glass figure, her full, voluptuous naked breasts, and her bare, blush coloured vagina. Ivy saw this and enjoyed the attention she was getting from him.
"What's the matter Robin, cat got your tongue?" Ivy teased in a sultry manner. Snapping from his trance, Robin responded, "You must be delusional if you think I'll give you anything Ivy!"
Cupping one of her breasts with her right hand, while with the other hand went between her legs. Ivy, striking a pose, sinfully chuckled at Robin. "Oh baby, did you think you have a choice?"
Ivy's hand moved away from between her legs and reached to the stocking of her left leg, to which she pulled out a shiny, black cased lipstick.
"I made this lipstick especially for you Robin." explained Ivy as she pulled the top off to reveal a dark, red coloured lipstick. She continued, "I chose a nice shade of jungle red just for you... Its made with a special mind control agent, and a very powerful aphrodisiac that makes Viagra mild in comparison."
Beginning on her bottom lip, Ivy glided the lipstick across gently, working her way around slowly to her upper lip and back across, turning them from a peach colour, to the dark, shiny jungle red. She pressed her lips together, and pouted for the finishing touch.
Slowly Ivy began to approach Robin as he tried to force himself free. "Hold him still!" commanded Ivy. The vines that bonded Robin to the tree tightened, almost stopping his movement completely.
Robin gasped for breath as Ivy got face to face with him, her hands wandered up his abdomen, chest, and shoulders before finishing at his face. A powerful aroma of wild, exotic flowers radiated from her body like an elegant perfume. Ivy's fragrance dominated Robin's senses, making him feel slightly hazy.
"Tell me Robin." Ivy enquired, her tone, flirtatious and enticing. "You're a fine young man, around eighteen years old. You must prowl the streets of Gotham almost every night. Tell me, do you find any time for a love life or to enjoy the company of a woman?"
Unfamiliar with this sort of confrontation, Robin panicked a little and stuttered, "W, well..." She moved her face closer to Robin's, her lips were an inch away from his, but kept eye contact with him. She whispered, "Are you a virgin?" Robin slightly gasped, his facial expression betrayed him to Ivy.
Calmly appeased with the boy wonder's response, Ivy gave a immoral smile before planting her red lips onto his. The chemicals in her lipstick almost hit Robin's system immediately. A warm tingling sensation slowly travelled from his lips, around his head and down his body to his toes.