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Selina Kyle didn’t know what to make of this invitation. Deals between supervillains were common in the Gotham underworld. But this in this woman’s lair, was dangerous even for a killer like her. Here in the mansion of Poison Ivy, things could go any way.

So far things were seeming comfy. Sitting in a luxurious couch, the only person who had greeted her was some guy. A stupid look in his eyes, he wasn’t much on the eyes, no doubt that as soon as Pamela had put him under her spell that he felt like the luckiest guy in the world. Even though no doubt he wasn’t actually getting any. These days only one other person held Poison Ivy’s fancy.

Catwoman was dressed from head to toe in her skintight catsuit. Sleek and sensual on her sculpted body, laying about she was as much of a stunner as her host. But however enticing she was to the eyes, at least she was dressed. Her next visitors weren’t so modest.

In this case, the owners of this fine establishment. Pamela and Harley came out looking very fine, the latter so rambunctious and feisty in a tiny little red tank top and matching thong while the elegant mistress herself came out in a transparent green robe that shimmered and shone. The only thing more mesmerizing than that was seeing her naked shape underneath, her voluptuous breasts and her flat stomach accentuated by those curvaceous shapes, not to mention those long naked legs. Selina had only fooled around with other girls when she was a teenager just for the fun of it. Gazing at Ivy, she was starting to feel the vapors.

It wasn’t the first time the two had crossed paths. But Selina was starting to think that accepting this invitation to the queen’s castle all alone might have been a bad idea. Is this what men feel around her?

It hadn’t gone unnoticed. Giggling, Harley said, “Selina, are you going to be alright?”

She looked up at the clown. Joker was bad enough, she wasn’t going to give his former sidekick any attention either, even with that bratty smile on her face. But the way she was snickering, she knew exactly what the little bitch was getting at. Ivy in her peripheral vision, it was taking everything in her power not to look directly at the wily temptress. And coupled with that growing desire for a woman, gazing directly at the little jester in barely any clothing at all was doing it for her too.

Selina looked to the side away from them. “Why did you invite me here Pam?”

Usually when Catwoman made these kinds of quips, her voice was filled with a sly vigor. But now her voice was heavy and husky, sounding a little drunk and more than a little lustful too. These two skanks knew what they were doing.

Looking around, Selina had made sure there weren’t any plants around before sitting down to relax. Just something as innocuous as ferns could secretly be dispensing those pheromones into her system. Far from one of Ivy’s gardens, it looked like she was sitting pretty in one of Harvey’s fine and sophisticated locales. She thought she had taken care of every avenue.

Maybe she had. Perhaps her real mistake was coming here at all. Selina had always considered her attraction to other women as something harmless. But coming here to Ivy’s den, being in the presence of this green queen was making something else grow inside of her. Something that she couldn’t control.

So lost was she in her own thoughts that she hadn’t paid attention to the threat she had only just realized. Ivy and Harley were standing right in front of her. It was like the span of blinking her eyes, that’s how brief it seemed.

Selina was about ready to spring up. Fight, escape, do something. But then that desire burned inside of her hotter than ever. Deep under her suit, her skin craved to be free and undressed as these two. Perhaps she hadn’t made a mistake at all.

The two women were both laughing now. Harley’s giggling was as childlike as ever, but mixed with that was Ivy’s deep and sensual tittering, more a sensual purr than actual laughter. That alluring woman in front of her, Selina looked up. That same flat stomach and those naked breasts heaving with her breasts beyond the shimmering green veil, she wanted to do so much with them.

While she was staring, a hand snatched up her chin and made her look up. It was Harley.

“Selina, she’s MY girlfriend you know! Did you just come here for one thing?”

“You can’t really blame her though can you?” said Ivy. “I remember the first time after, it was all you could think about!”

“Well, that hasn’t exactly changed…” Harley said with a beady grin on her face, flitting her eyes towards Ivy. A little brat in front of her face, Catwoman wanted to tear her apart. In more ways than one.

That same erotic laughter again, Selina’s heart was going crazy in her chest. She was stupid to have ever thought things would have been so simple with Poison Ivy. In the back of her mind, she was calculating scenarios in which she could rise up and break free. Here in a room free of Ivy’s usual traps, someone like her could easily break free. But the ache in her vagina was that bad, compelling her to stay beyond her reason. The little jester’s fingers were clinging to her chin so hard that her nails were digging into her skin.

Harley let go of Selina. As she did so, it left a scratching sensation inside of her skin, triggering something inside of her. Standing on up, Harley faced Ivy from the side and wrapped her arms around her neck.

“You know, this is all getting me hot and bothered babe,” said Harley. “How about we…?”

Ivy was still looking down at Selina. Catwoman was looking up at her now, the emerald shine in her green eyes and those full lips curled into a wicked smile, everything about her was so mesmerizing. She wouldn’t, couldn’t, look away.

Not looking away from Selina, Ivy only said, “Just for a little bit.”

The two looked at each other. In an instant, they embraced in a tongue tangling kiss. The red hot desire already stewing inside of Selina felt like it was going to explode out of her suit. Just sitting there watching it, she felt so left out.

Too soon for the little voyeur that Catwoman had become, Ivy pushed Harley back. The jester looked just as shocked as Selina was. She looked so hurt.

“Baby! Come on, I…”

Not flinching, Ivy merely said, “No.”

Cold and in control, the matter was settled. Not that it didn’t stop Harley from looking down at Selina. “Well that’s fine. Isn’t that right little kitty?”

Before she could say anything, Harley planted one on her. So hungry, Catwoman closed her eyes and surrendered to it. Licking Harley’s tongue, she could taste Ivy, it was sublime and surreal, beyond anything she had ever felt before. She knew that Harley had been given an antitoxin to stave off the mind control effects of Ivy’s delicious miasma. But something this good would make anyone crave and fantasize all on their own.

How does Harley not go crazy around her?

Pulling back, Selina was hungrily lunging forward, desperate for more. Harley only pushed her right back down. Normally so much more capable, Catwoman felt like all of her strength had left her. Something in Ivy’s poison now deep in her system.

Harley threw her head back and gloated. “Selina dear! Are you okay?”

“I think you’ve tormented her enough,” said Ivy. “Look at me Selina.” She did. Those same green eyes, those lips, she was falling in love with her. Holding up a branch of mistletoe, those marvelous lips coo, “Little kitty likes things that are bad for her doesn’t she?”

Selina watched her lower the mistletoe. Down the span of her naked body beneath the shimmering veil, from her massive bosom to her flat stomach, down to the treasure of her naked snatch, perfectly clean shaven. Parting the folds of the gown to reveal the nakedness of her pussy, Catwoman’s heart thumped in her chest lying eyes upon her naked flesh, wet and glistening.

“Come eat my sweet little pussy.”

Whatever weakness Selina felt was not enough to bind her now. Lunging forth, she tasted Ivy’s immaculate snatch another woman’s pussy for the first time. Never did she ever think she’d be going to these sorts of places, let alone with this strange she-devil. But flicking her tongue deep inside of her, the smell right at her nose driving her crazy, there was nowhere else she wanted to be.

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