-Back in normal Gotham-
Batgirl, Babs Gordon, landed with cape billowing. Selina Kyle was sitting on the lap of a tied up security guard, Harley Quinn was making out with a hog tied secretary, and Poison Ivy kissing the leaves of a planted fern.
"So which one of you naughty girls needs to be punished?" She asked.
Harley Quinn was the first to get up and try to attack Batgirl. She started a series of backflips as she came towards Batgirl. Batgirl did a sweep kick that interrupted the backflips and sent Harley Quinn sprawling on the floor below Batgirl. Batgirl
in one swift motion rolled Harley onto her belly and pulled a riding crop that had been hidden along her spine.
"Bad Harley," Batgirl began swatting Harley's but with the crop, "Bad Girls get a spanking!"
"A spanking! A Spanking!" Harley shouted quoting Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail.
Batgirl reached down and cuffed Harley as Poison Ivy turned her attention toward Batgirl. Poison Ivy came at her in a lust tainted frenzy. Batgirl sidestepped her and pushed her to the wall, she leaned in and licked Poison Ivy's neck and groped her ass.
"Bad Pamela," Batgirl smirked as she started spanking Poison Ivy with the crop.
Poison Ivy didn't resist as Batgirl cuffed her and groped her bosom. Catwoman didn't get up. Batgirl walked up to her. Before she could react, Catwoman had Batgirl flat on her ass and was on top of her sticking her tongue into the latex clad heroine's
mouth.
"Meow!" Batgirl smiled as Catwoman broke the kiss.
-Latex Earth-
Barbara was on the balcony trying to get some air. Dick and Jason had both stood up when she did, but a smile and a wave then them back to their seats. Jim and Sarah were enjoying the Leg of Lamb Alfred had prepared. Barbara was so focused on keeping
herself acting decent she didn't notice the activity in the bushes below.
Black Canary appeared on the balcony next to Barbara. Her outfit was a black latex body suit, a leather jacket, fishnets, and over the knee boots.
"Hay Babs," Black Canary said, "We need to talk."
She placed one arm around Barbara and shot a grapple line up. They went up two stories and landed on another balcony. Inside Jason Blood knew. He excused himself and asked where the bathroom was.
"What's up Dinah?" Barbara asked.
"It's the aniversery," Dinah said not looking at Barbara, "Do you feel guilty about what we did?"
"What? No, Yes," Barbara stammered in confusion, "What are you talking about?"
"Ah, the accomplice," Jason Blood opened the balcony and joined the conversation, "I had wanted to wait to cover this aspect of the spell but since Dinah brought it up, please confess. This is not the Babs Gordon that aided you in your magical abuse."
"WHAT?" Barbara nearly feinted again.
"You know?" Dinah nearly feinted herself.
"Etrigon is a prince of Hell," Jason stared at Dinah, "The source of my power is beyond meer mortal magic. Etrigon has been delighting in singing poems of your abuse of magic day in and day out for years."
"It's true, Babs. We did it," Dinah looked down, "We used the stone to twist Catwoman and ended up transforming the world. All of this is our doing. I don't think I can handle it anymore."
"Now, shall we have desert?" Jason held out his arm, "and more awkward conversations?"