The lights came up and Robin found himself looking around the room again. Nothing had changed from the night before, but now he had complete control of his body again. He sat up slowly and felt the weight on his chest shift as his new breasts moved with him. He swung his feet over the edge of the bed and stood slowly.
He was still a little unsteady on his feet, being new to four inch heels, but he found that he could walk in them almost naturally after only a few steps. He wandered around the room and found that the door was locked from the outside, which was no surprise, but that the other two doors were not locked.
The first led to a large bathroom, complete with sunken tub and large shower stall, toilet, with the seat bolted down, and a bidet, he had seen them in Europe during one of his trips with Bruce, but that was all. The counter was covered with all of the accessories and cosmetics that a girl would need, toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash, foundation, mascara, lipstick, perfume, and a myriad of other makeup items that he was familiar with from his days in the circus, but how to apply them for a girl was a total mystery.
He turned on the shower and stripped off his costume. Standing before the full length mirror on the wall of the bathroom Dick saw the extent of the changes that his body had undergone. His hair was still black, but now it was longer, it hung down to his mid back. There was green ribbon holding it back from his face and his bangs were cut straight across. His eyes were now ice blue and the shape of his face was now softer and more heart shaped. His nose was smaller and button like, his lips were fuller and looked to be puffier. His ears were even pierced with small diamond studs, three in each lobe. He touched his face, like it was a strangers, but the pressure on his skin told him that it was real.
He looked down at the rest of his body. He could not be sure, but he looked smaller, maybe only five foot two. He was waspishly thin; he could almost put his hands around his waist and have them meet. His legs were long for his body, but thin and wiry, his breasts caught most of his attention, they were smaller than he had first thought, but still bigger than he thought a body like this could support. They were mostly nipple, large and puffy. He grasped them and hefted them and a tingle ran through his entire body to centre at his groin.
He looked down at the space between his thighs, there was nothing showing between his legs. They had somehow taken his penis and replaced it with a slit. He ran his fingers over the outer lip and another shock ran through him, much better than the one Catwoman gave him last night, and the slit flowered open. He stared at the reflection in shock as the woman before him stared back. There was no doubt about it; they had turned him into a woman.
Dick did not know how long he stood there, one hand on his breast the other spreading his lower lips open, but eventually the mirror started to fog up and he remembered the shower was running. He pulled himself away fogged reflection and staggered to the shower. He stepped into the scalding water and sat down. He could not help himself, he started to cry. He hoped that the shower would hide his tears, but nothing could hide the sobs that shook his shoulders. As he cried, he felt a presence in the shower with him and looked up to see a young woman that vaguely resembled Catwoman.
"It's all right sweetie." She soothed as she sat beside Robin and pulled the naked sobbing girl to her breasts. "I got here as soon as I could after the system told me you were up. I didn't expect you to be up for another hour. I know that there are a lot of things that you are going to have to get used to, but I will help you."
"How could you do this to me?" He screamed through his sobs.
"Be grateful that I did." She told him sternly. "At least you are still only eighteen. The other two wanted to turn you into an eighty one year old man. Think what that would do to you. You may still be a man, but you would not be able to one tenth of the things that you do now. I even programmed the nanites to give you the body and muscle memory of both gymnastics and ballet."
Robin stopped sobbing but kept crying softly. He had lost everything that he had. There was no way that he could go back to his old life like this. What would Bruce and Barb think? The young Catwoman just held him to her and crooned soft words of comfort to him until he got control of himself.
"I guess I should thank you for keeping me young, but I just can't." He said at last.
"I understand," she replied softly. "But know that I did what I did because I didn't want you to lose all your life. You and Batman never took a life and I couldn't let them steal yours. Now come on, let's get you cleaned up and dressed, you have a lot to learn."
"Can't we just stay like this a little while longer?" Robin asked, snuggling into her naked breasts.
"Yes sweetie, but you need to be ready for one more thing." Catwoman said softly, stroking his wet hair. "When the others get up, they are going to flip a switch in the control room and turn your brain into that of a woman. You will think and act like an eighteen year old woman. There is nothing I can do to stop them."
"But..."
"Now hush and let me finish." Catwoman commanded. "It will be easier for you to adjust as in a woman's body if you have the mind to go with it. We will still have to teach you a lot, but it will be easier for you to handle your body and drives if you think like a woman. They can't hear us in the shower, just see us, so let me explain.
"I am the only one who knows who you really are and who Bruce is and that information is safe with me. The nanites that they have used will alter your personality, but not like they think. After they went to bed last night I locked in the changes that will be used on you. They think that you will be turned into some mindless bimbo only out to get laid. What will really happen is that your memory and intelligence will increase and your libido will probably double or more as will your stamina. You will love sex and you will cum at the drop of a hat, but you will be able to control yourself to keep from fucking anything that crosses your path.
"The ideas that they had were truly disgusting and the only work you would be suitable for would be some third rate whorehouse in Mexico where anything, and I mean Anything goes. When they change you, you will have to act like they want until you get out of here, it won't be long. Just act like the slut party girl until they release you. After you get back to Bruce for a while, you can go back to being the brilliant young woman that I have programmed the machines to make you. Just pretend that Bruce fixed the programming but couldn't get the nanites out.
"Now just relax and let the water wash away your tears."
Robin cried softly in Catwoman's arms and she rocked him gently making soothing noises until he relaxed and the tears stopped.
"Why did you do this to me?" Robin asked softly, without tears.
"Because it was the most humane thing I could talk them into."
"But Catwoman, why..."
"Call me Selena." She told him.
