“I will be back sir,” Alfred dismissed himself.
“Ok, come on!” Pepper pulled the covers off Toni, “The doc is already here and waiting for you down stairs, let’s get showered and dressed.”
Toni let Pepper pull her from the bed and hustle her into a shower. After a quick shower, Toni stepped out to find Pepper waiting with a bra and thong panties. Toni dried herself off then took the underwear from her assistant.
“Toni,” Pepper kissed Toni, “Can we please take a weekend to get away from this place? Gotham’s Freaks are driving me crazy! Yesterday I went from one meeting being interrupted by that human alligator to another being robbed by that riddle asshole! New York, DC, LA, hell even Toranto. I just want three days without having to worry about some costumed ass trying to wreck everything!”
“OK,” Toni said, “I sure we have factories in Europe that need an inspection tour, right? One right outside Paris?”
“Thanks Toni,” Pepper kissed Toni and hugged her, “Lets get you dressed.”
Pepper pushed a button on the wall of the bed room and an door opened leading right into a woman’s closet. It was Toni’s, definitively Toni’s. She noted of the hundreds of shoes and boots none of them had heels less than four inches tall, none of the skirts would have made it to the middle of her thigh, and none of her pants were in her sized much less larger than her size. Toni pulled down a mini dress that would leave nothing to the imagination.
“Please Toni,” Pepper held yoga pants, a tee-shirt and slipper socks, “Last time you tried to seduce the doctor you ended up clucking like a chicken and Tim put that shit on youtube.”
“At the very least I am sure it went Viral,” Toni chuckled.
“Like Herpes,” Pepper snapped.
*
Toni walked into the lounge and paused. Seated at a desk was Hypnotia in a suit, Chanel instead of spandex.
“Toni, please be seated,” the blonde smiled warmly.
Toni sat on the chase lounge next to the desk.
“So Toni have you been doing the self-control exercises I gave you?”
“Sure have,” Toni smiled.
Hypnotia didn’t react but rather took out a note book.
“Toni I want you to relax, let your conscience mind relax and go to sleep, I want Antoinette, the un flinching subconscious to come forward. When I snap my fingers Toni will be asleep and I will be speaking with Antoinette,” Snap, “Antoinette, can you respond?”
“Yes Doctor H,” Tony heard herself respond.
“Antoinette, how have you been doing with your self-destructive tendencies?” Hypnotia asked.
“I got drunk with Pepper at the expo in Los Vegas on Tuesday, we ended up making out in a Sony VR test both broadcasting across the entire expo. Got pissed at the fuck head feminist calling me a ‘Coward lesbian hiding in the closet behind a sham marriage’. So I had Jarvis upload a little video of my wedding night with Bruce to Pornhub and a few dozen other sites.”
“Did you tell Bruce about that night with Tigra?” Hypnotia asked.
“I fessed up,” Tony listened to herself admit, “Bruce wasn’t surprised, that snarky shit Dick was there and started singing ad jingles for cat food.”
“Well since Dick was around for Bruce’s history with the Catwoman Selina Kyle,” Hypnotia stayed calm, “he probably found the fact that you have both had indiscretions with feline femmes somewhat amusing. Refusing to accept and admit your own bisexuality is doing nothing to help yourself. Every time you become distracted and lose control over your feelings, your sexual attraction to women asserts itself. I could use hypnosis, but until you come to terms with it yourself, my efforts would be unnatural and cause more harm than healing.”
“It’s just that my mother was such proper woman,” Tony agreed with Antoinette there.
“Now about Bruce’s possible latex fetish,” Hypnotia moved on, “Did you try what we talked about?”
“Yes,” Tony was interested where this was going, “I found a shop with Pepper and got a corset, stockings, and gloves. I surprised him two nights ago with them.”
“And?” Hypnotia asked.
“By all measures Bruce loved it,” Tony was shocked by the words coming out of her mouth, “His interest reaction time was a record low, his stamina time was a record high, and I have never been that full of cum by any less than three men!”
“And how about you?” Hypnotia kept proding.
“I hated it, rubber smells, everyone could hear me anytime I moved, it was sweaty and uncomfortable! Who would have thought wearing a giant condom would be so anti-sexual? In the end only Bruce brought me off,” Tony watched the memory play out.
“Latex and Rubber Sexual stimulation is considered a fetish because of the rather severe degree you have to have before the stimulation is more powerful than the cons attached to it,” Hypnotia admitted, “Shall we move on?”
“No,” Tony was as surprised as Hypnotia that she spoke up, “If it can help my marriage, I want to embrace this.”
“I must warn you,” Hypnotia arched an eyebrow, “If you want me to play around here in your sub-conscience to give you a fetish it could end up being rather extreme.”
“Doctor,” Tony heard herself say clearly, “I want you to make me aroused by latex, wearing latex and having sex while in latex.”
“OK Look into my eyes,” Hypnotia started, “Relax and listen as I explain your new truth…”
Sometime later Tony snapped awake.
“How are you feeling Tony?” Hypnotia asked calmly.
“Like I just snapped out of a wet dream,” Toni blurted.
“Accurate enough,” Hypnotia started to gather her things, “Just let that stew in your head for a few days and then give the lingerie another try with your husband. Same time next week barring any Iron Woman or higher level emergencies?”
“Indeed Doctor,” JARVIS chimed, “I have added it to Mrs Wayne’s and Miss Pott’s agendas.”
Toni waited for the blonde to leave.
“JARVIS, secure the room,” Toni ordered.
“Room secured,” The AI replied.
“How long was I out? What did she program into my head?” Toni asked.
“One hour thirteen minutes and seven seconds,” JARVIS answered, “She repeatedly explained to you how you found all aspects of latex rubber to be sexually stimulating.”
“She didn’t have me do anything embarrassing?”
“The closest was that you spent forty-eight minutes doing a modified version of the pee-pee dance,” JARVIS responded.
“Pee-pee dance?” Toni asked.
A video qued on her smart watch, of her laying on the lounge hands folded over her lap rubbing her thighs together.
“A laying down pee-pee dance,” Toni shrugged, “Great.”
Toni tried to remember what Hypnotia had told her… but instead started felling hornier. A thought crossed her mind, go put on the latex outfit and a vibrating butt plug and get spit roasted by Bruce and Happy.
“Wow,” Toni felt week in the knees, “I might need to change my pants. JARVIS unsecure room.”
Toni made her way around Wayne manor until she found Bruce seated with a black haired preteen girl. As soon as Toni walked in the girl gave her the stink eye.
“Bruce can I have a word with you in private?” Toni smiled politely.
“Do you mean a scrap or a screw?” the girl shot off her mouth.
“Kitten,” Bruce warned, “Let’s go down stairs.”
“Scrap,” a preteen boy said walking into the room.
“Damian stop trying to provoke a fight,” Bruce said as he left the room.
Bruce lead Toni to the hidden passage leading down to the Batcave. Toni noted the large amount of Iron Armory all over the place, even Arc Reactor technology built into the Bat stuff as well. Bruce brought up a main terminal and on it was a graphic with Toni’s face in the middle with a spider web connecting to pictures of just about every hero and half the villians over the age of eighteen along with dates.
“Do you know what this is?” Bruce asked.
“Looks like just about everyone in Gotham, LA, Justice League, X-men, Avengers, the European Justice League, Force works, and Alpha Flight,” Toni noted, “Are those the dates I fought them? Man we must have had a lot of fights.”
Bruce hit a key and the display changed to a spider web of people with red lines connecting some of them and white lines connecting others, on the side was a note “Red indicates exposure to HIV during sexual intercourse”.
“Ah,” Toni’s mouth opened.
Bruce hit another key and the display changed back.
“Holy shit I am a slut!” Toni blurted, “Wait… I am the center of ‘the fucking’ universe! I am the slut at the center of ‘the fucking’ universe!”
Bruce grasped the bridge of his nose. Toni had a shit eating grin on her face.
“Bruce I kind of figured this out already,” Toni smirked, “Turns out the doctor was Hypnotia and she had a conversation with Antoinette, this bodies subconscious, and it turns out she is admits I am a horny pervert.”
“Your doctor is one Chase Meridian” Bruce brought up the file, “Known mutant and Doctor specializing in behavioral health. Currently works as a hypnotherapist to the powerful and wealthy.”
“Yeah, and she is working with me to try and make our marriage work,” Toni sighed, “Oh yeah, I might be a slut but you are the pervert. ‘Bruce had a rather significant reaction to me wearing latex lingerie’ is what Antoinette said.”