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A vine was carrying the watering pail that was watering Ivy's plants. In front of the vine, Poison Ivy rocked back and forth, one hand thrusting a batarang in and out of her dripping pussy while the other fondling one of her sizable breasts. Her eyes were
closed, but her mouth was slightly open and Batman could hear her muttering something, though he couldn't tell exactly what. He crept silently closer until he could make out "Oh yes, Batman, yesss! Fuck my pussy! Uhhh! Oh Batman!"
Batman's head was spinning. Poison Ivy couldn't be behind this, she didn't have the technology or the expertise to pull this off. Plus, while she'd always been flirtatious, she'd never gone this far before.
Batman's train of thought was interrupted when Ivy opened her eyes. Immediately he tensed, but no lashing vines appeared. Instead, Ivy smiled widely and started to crawl toward him, not even bothering to remove the batarang from her cunt. She licked her
lips. "Welcome home, master."
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