The Batcave
Stephanie was already wearing her Batgirl outfit, she had removed the cowl and cape while in the cave. Bruce and Dick were working on something in the "Boy's room" as she called the locker room. Alfred was laying out an assortment of treats in the hope
that Bruce would eat something before going out tonight.
"It's not like Master Tim to just run off," Alfred noted.
"Your telling me!" Steph agreed, "What ever it was, it was real important... Well I was disappointed."
Alfred said nothing, he was use to Dick and Barbara having affairs and Bruce's many night entertaining young ladies.
"So none of the Titans have anything big enough to call off Tim mid-screw..." Dick said rather rudely as he came to the main portion of the cave, "And I want to know about Barbara."
"As far as I know she should be in recovery right now," Steph said defensively, "And I thought that the only ones who held that kind of power over Tim were you guys!"
"Enough!" Bruce cut off the brewing argument.
Dick's personal phone went off, a text from Jim Gordon.
"Barbara's surgery went well, she won't be seeing anyone for two weeks," Dick read the message, "Seems she is in isolation and under induced coma while she heals."
"Steph," Bruce turned to her, "I want you to meet with Huntress and brief her on what you and Tim found with the Seventh Street Raiders."
Steph felt her stomach do cartwheels, she had no idea what she should tell Huntress and her Queen had not given her instructions for this happening...
Metropolis
Lois walked into the sex shop, well very fetish shop. There was an intimidating amount of rubber, leather, vinyl, boots, and bondage gear everywhere. Then suddenly there was a smiling blonde in front of her with a pink rubber tee-shirt and black gothic
letters spelling out MEG above her left breast. Lois stepped back for a second, then looked the woman up and down, Pink running sneakers, black rubber Capri pants, pink rubber long sleeve tee-shirt.
"Hi, What brings you in today?" Meg said with an ear to ear smile.
"Ahh," Lois was speechless for a moment, "Well, I am going to my first 'event' and... I uh... need an outfit."
"You came to the right place," Meg smiled, "I'm Meg, your new to this all this aren't you? No need to be embarrassed, you would believe all the people who are secretly kinky!"
A half hour later, Lois was paying for halter dress, wrist bands and garters.
"Here," Meg pulled a DVD case from under the counter, "This is a promo video for the weekend over in Ivy Town. It should give you an idea of what to expect at a strict dress code event. Enjoy your latex, and remember the difference between Latex and Rubber.
The apartment of Lois and Clark
Lois put the DVD into the player and watched it auto start. She listened as the voice announced that this was foottage from last years weekend and this years would be even better! Then there was footage of three blonds in tight latex mini-dresses dancing
closely together. All three smiled for the camera just before a black haired woman in a catsuit came up and put collars on each of them then lead them away on leashes. A black haired woman wearing only a heavy rubber corset sat while a male gimp kneeled
between her legs and a female gimp nuzzled her bosom. A blonde haired woman dressed in harnesses like a pony's was kneeling in front of a man in latex police type uniform. The camera lingered for a minute then a Red-haired woman in a white latex horse riding
outfit came put a bridle harness on the man the lead the two away on leads. Then there was a woman who looked like Lois wearing a black rubber version of super-girls outfit had a man in a rubber gimp version of Superman's outfit between her legs. Lois about
screamed when the look alike on film looked at her and said "Join US". Blinking she realized that the woman had her head back in orgasmic bliss. Then the screen showed a mass of dancing rubberists, they all shouted "Join US," this time Lois knew that happened
because the title of the event, dates, and location apeared over the crowd.
"Lois?" She heard Clark for the fist time as the screen went black.
"Whats up smallville?"
"You alright?" Clark asked.
"Yeah, just didn't expect this."
"Mind if I have a look?"
"Don't get any ideas, I am not wearing this stuff to bed!" Lois said as she got up and strenched.
Clark watched the video and found nothing that should have affected Lois like it did. No subliminals nothing. Sure the fake super girl at the end kind of looked like Lois but still. Clark turned it off and went to bed. Lois sat in bed, typing on her
laptop.
"Lois are you going to this thing in Ivy Town next weekend?" Clark asked.
"Yep."
"Are you going to be wearing the same outfit for all three days?"
Lois stopped typing and looked at her husband.
"It said there are parties Friday night, Saturday during the day, Saturday night, Sunday during the day, and Sunday night."
"Shit," Was all Lois said, but her mind went over the price of the other outfits that Meg had shown her.
Gotham
Diana ached to be in the presence of her Queen, to serve HER! She became aware of the clicking of heels. It was HER, the Rubber Queen. She came in, a vision of Latex Divinity, Red Hair in a pony tail, perfect make up, black latex catsuit, red latex armpit
gloves and crotch length high heeled boots. With a smile she pulled the knot free on Diana's golden lasso and it came free.
"Place the Armor of Wonder Woman on the floor then kneel before me," The Rubber Queen ordered.
Diana pulled the bracers and girdle from the pocket dimension laid them out with the tiara and golden lasso, then kneeled.
"Do you have anything to say?" the Rubber Queen asked.
"Your Majesty, Please accept my service! I swear to serve you in all ways! To be your lover, Warrior, slave, and general! On my honor and by the honor of the Gods I swear this!" Diana anounced.
"Hand me your tiara," The Rubber Queen ordered.
As Diana passed her new Queen the tiara it changed to more resemble a warriors helmet. The Queen took it and placed it on Diana's head, instanly the devine magic of the armor started to change the other parts.
"Diana," The Rubber Queen announced, "I accept your service, from now on you shall be Lady Latex, my sexual Gladiatrix Slave General. You will lead my soldiers in battle, serve me in bed, promote my agenda to the ignorant. James, heel! Diana Prince, Latex
Woman will be your mistress, you will be her squire. Serve her in all things save treason to me! Aid her in her work as Diana Prince, as Lady Latex and serve her sexual desires!"
James kneeled next to Rubber Queen in a black Gimp Suit. He nodded, the gag in the hood of the suit kept him silent.
Diana rose to place the other pieces on her, the girdle, the bracers. Under them Black liquid latex poured over her body making a catsuit that enclosed her. A set of red grieves appeared before Diana and a chocker. Diana fixed the Grieves to her shins
and they turned into thigh high seven inch stiletto heeled boots. The chocker went around her neck and small red hypnotic crystal appeared hanging from the center spike. The red opera Gloves covered her arms. Diana reached down for the lasso, fixing it
to her Red and Black armored corset, Lady Latex was complete.
"How may I serve You, Your Majesty?" Lady Latex knelt before her queen.