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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #15 on: January 15, 2024, 12:44:46 am »
I am going with Venom fueling Harley because that is appropriate for a Bat related story.


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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #16 on: January 15, 2024, 09:04:58 pm »
I am going with Venom fueling Harley because that is appropriate for a Bat related story.

"Thanks for the comment, but too simplistic as a hypothesis."

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #17 on: January 30, 2024, 05:41:14 pm »
Chapter 7

It was a dark and mysterious night in Gotham City.

The residential neighborhoods lay peacefully asleep, while absolute quietness reigned in the industrial quarters. Factories and offices were closed, as were shops and malls. The Bat-Signal stood tall in the cloudy sky, a symbol that some thief was still awake. However, the only area of the city that was truly active was the nightlife scene. Bars, pubs, and nightclubs attracted the younger population, gathering to dance, have fun, and spend a substantial amount of dollars that ended up in the pockets of wealthy owners.

Gotham's most renowned venue was the Iceberg Lounge, an elite nightclub run by one of the city's most prominent Bosses. On the top floor of this tall building was his luxurious office, and Selina Kyle was entering with determined steps, not through a window or the roof, but directly through the main door.

Oswald Chesterfield Cobblepot, also known as the Penguin, was seated on the opposite side of the dark desk, organizing stacks of money. As soon as he heard a knock on the door, he invited his guest to come in. "Go ahead! Come in!"

Selina walked into the room, dressed in tight black leather pants and a corset that only covered the front of her bust. She glanced around and then responded warmly, "Thank you!" and took a seat.

Penguin noticed the tension in the air and tried to reassure his guest. "Relax! I contacted you only to discuss business."

"I must admit, receiving your invitation surprised me," replied Selina, crossing her arms under her chest. The plump mounds bounced upward, distracting the boss from his arched nose. "Aren't you afraid I might take you out?"

Penguin grabbed a bottle and two glasses from the cart beside him. "Attacking someone who invited you is impolite and goes against the code of underworld honor. I trust you to maintain respect for our work and listen to what I have to say. Would you like some Martini?"

"No, thanks!" Selina replied, watching as he poured the alcoholic beverage into the crystal glass. "You're the last remaining Boss leading a serious organization. I hope this isn't a clumsy attempt to survive."

Oswald placed the glass on the desk, maintaining impeccable calm. "I lead hundreds of people. Since you started dismantling the competition, I've seen a surge in affiliations. My organization is the largest and most powerful in Gotham."

"It depends on what you mean by large and powerful," Catwoman raised her right leg, bringing it over her left knee with a sweeping gesture. The movement caused the tight black pants to crackle, and the boot sole traced a long arc in front of the boss's intrigued eyes. The imposing thigh displayed its full abundance, closing like a majestic hill falling into an impassable erotic valley. The perfectly circular profile of the buttock remained in plain sight, showcasing its spectacular density. The foot began to move up and down, as if keeping time in an extremely provocative manner, causing the explosion and resizing of the calf mass, which compressed against the other knee. Penguin's mind was captivated by all that sensuality. "Your new affiliates are nothing more than the leftovers from my selections. All competent individuals have been convinced to work for me, and I'm not just talking about pickpockets, burglars, or spies. Chemists, inventors, lawyers, and professionals in dozens of other fields are all under my control!"

Penguin snapped back to reality, getting annoyed by these insinuations. He slammed his hands on the desk in front of him and stood up. "Don't mock me! Competent subordinates cost a fortune. Explain how you plan to sustain all this without going bankrupt, and we can consider joining forces. We'll dominate Gotham City uncontested!"

Selina looked at him with amused eyes. "Join forces? I don't think you'll like my methods." Slowly, she spread her legs and stood up. The black platform boots she chose to wear for the meeting elevated her to an incredible height of almost 6'7". Oswald watched her grow taller and taller, towering majestically over his humble 5'2". He sat back intimidated.

"Let's see... for starters, I don't pay anyone!" Catwoman placed her hands on the desk, separating her from her interlocutor. "Everyone knows perfectly well that their earnings will come only with the successful completion of the heists they are involved in." She raised one knee and then the other on the desk, which creaked loudly. As erotic and sensual as it could be, Selina's muscular body had a considerable weight. Penguin silently observed her.

"No one can commit a crime without it being carefully examined, studied, and modified by my men. This way, I drastically increase the likelihood of success and eliminate the riffraff that tarnishes the name of us honest thieves." Selina began crawling on the table, like a sensual panther on the prowl. Her fake nails tapped on the wood with each step, while her deep green eyes hungrily surveyed the hypnotized prey.

Oswald was too focused on the enormous cleavage in front of him, which jiggled like overgrown pudding.

Selina approached the end of the desk, placing her palms exactly on the edge with fingers trailing along closed drawers. "Expenses for tools, materials, and professional payments are deducted from the loot, with a small percentage for the organization."

Catwoman leaned forward, lifting her torso and pushing her chest out, making her breasts appear larger. Penguin was wide-eyed, captivated by the sight of all that fragrant flesh. "Of course, I make no profit, but I prefer pulling off heists solo. I remain a lone cat!"

Selina brought her legs forward, sitting on the table, directly facing her opponent. "Once all the bosses are defeated or bow to me, I'll forbid anyone from private thefts. All must obtain my approval. Gotham's crime quality will skyrocket like never before!"

Catwoman's eyes gleamed with ambition. Oswald was excited and intimidated but he had to safeguard his interests. "This is all utopian. No one can control all of Gotham's underworld. Stop dreaming and get back to reality. If you don't ally with me, you'll be crushed."

Selina immediately grabbed his black tie, pulling him towards her. As Penguin approached, she struck the chair with her boot sole, sending it crashing against the back wall. He fell to his knees but remained suspended with his torso. The action was so fast it confused him. His face was inches from the center of the towering woman's legs, inhaling an intoxicating scent. He was so close to that unattainable place, he could almost touch it. But then, his tie started pulling him up.

He barely brushed Catwoman's black leather corset with his aquiline nose. He could feel every abdominal muscle's relief and the erotic electricity they emanated. He raised his eyes but couldn't see the buxom woman's face. Before him were only two immense mountains too large for that narrow dress.

Selina's boot rested on his buttocks, pushing him. His knees lost contact with the floor, lifting him rapidly until he hit his face between those vast fleshy orbs. His nose nestled in the cleavage, and his vision was momentarily obscured by the abundant soft skin. He felt in heaven. For a moment, his brain was transported to a soft and wonderful place where Gotham City's cynicism was just a distant memory.

Then Catwoman's black-gloved hand seized his chin, lifting him even higher, almost to face level. Her long fingers covered his face, and her claws pricked his skin. Green eyes penetrated him violently, bringing him back to reality. He sat comfortably on the inner boot, completely supported by the strength of her thighs. Catwoman's powerful body enveloped him from all sides, making him feel surrounded. Suddenly, he felt in danger.

"I can control whatever I want, and the only one at risk of being crushed here is you!" Selina said, starting to tighten her legs.

Penguin felt the pressure rise, along with his fear. There was no more humiliating end for a man of his caliber. He tried in vain to reach his umbrella-gun, but it was too far on the ground. He began to sweat cold, shamefully powerless in the hands of his adversary. Then, Selina pushed him backward, making him roll on the floor clumsily.

"What the hell did you do to me? Did you use Poison Ivy's silly pheromones?" The Boss asked, getting up awkwardly.

"I don't need that stuff to subdue a man. My body is enough!" Catwoman descended from the desk and headed towards the exit. "By the way, consider your offer rejected. I won't ally with someone I can destroy at will."

Penguin grabbed his umbrella and aimed it at the woman. Selina looked at him and reached for her whip, attached to her side. "Do you really think you can hit me?" she challenged.

"Maybe not, but don't think I haven't taken precautions!" Oswald replied, and immediately a red dot appeared on Catwoman's chest. "There's a sniper targeting you. He's the best, and he won't miss. Make a wrong move, and he'll shoot!"

Selina observed the laser sight and then gave a disgusted look to the man in front of her. "Weren't you the one talking about a code of honor?" she asked, annoyed.

"To hell with the code of honor!" he responded immediately. "You've never followed the rules, so it doesn't concern you. I was willing to cooperate with you, but you wasted your chance. You've always been too arrogant, and now you'll pay the consequences!"

Catwoman looked at him pityingly for a couple of seconds, then smiled and burst into laughter. "HAHAHA! You men have many flaws, but you always remain amusing. Your problem is that you never listen when a woman talks." Suddenly, the red light disappeared from Selina's skin. Penguin widened his eyes in confusion.

"I told you that all competent people are under my control, and your sniper is no exception!" Catwoman continued. "My plan to destroy you started long before you realized the danger. I contacted and convinced all your top subordinates to turn their backs on you without you noticing. Corrupting them was child's play. Even the most loyal ones didn't last more than 5 minutes with my arguments, and when you're gone, they'll be forced to accept my rules if they want to keep working."

Oswald was red with anger. Famous for manipulations and perfect planning, being deceived like this made him feel extremely humiliated. Without further delay, he tried to press the trigger on his umbrella, but with a swift motion, Selina hit his hand with her whip before the shot could be fired. The umbrella began to spin in the air as Penguin clutched his injured fingers. He was disarmed and helpless, facing the complete superiority of his opponent.

He had no choice but to accept his defeat, but fate gave him an escape route. The umbrella, still spinning in mid-air, fell to the floor and accidentally discharged a shot. Immediately, Selina placed her hand on her abdomen and watched blood stain her fingers.

"Ahaha! It seems luck is not on your side. Until next time, Catwoman. I'll be back very soon, you can be sure of it!" The Boss took advantage of the distraction and rushed under his desk, pressing the quick escape button. A hatch opened beneath his feet, and he disappeared from view, while Catwoman fell to her knees, trying to stem the bleeding.


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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #18 on: February 01, 2024, 07:32:38 pm »
Very enjoyable!

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #19 on: February 01, 2024, 11:15:43 pm »
Lots of fun K+

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #20 on: February 09, 2024, 08:41:42 pm »
Really enjoying this.  Look forward to Selina to continue improving herself including her strength.

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #21 on: May 05, 2024, 05:38:00 am »
Looking forward to seeing where this goes ...

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #22 on: May 26, 2024, 01:45:07 am »
Hope this gets finished....bump to top.

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #23 on: July 10, 2024, 12:52:38 pm »
Soooo waiting for the next part....

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #24 on: July 11, 2024, 11:45:27 pm »
This has been really excellent reading !

Thank you for all your hard work on this story Ophaki.
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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #25 on: July 14, 2024, 10:16:11 pm »
Chapter 8

It was a dark and mysterious night in Gotham City.

Selina had been injured by a stray bullet and was losing a significant amount of blood. After Penguin's escape, the security men of the Iceberg Lounge had attacked her, and she had managed to escape by a hair's breadth. She was weakening rapidly, and as soon as she reached the abandoned greenhouse, she saw Poison Ivy waiting for her at the entrance gate.

"It's really rare to see you return in such a state. Penguin must be a tough nut," exclaimed Pamela, genuinely surprised.

Selina leaned on her friend's shoulder, being supported as they entered the building. "He's a lucky man. This time he managed to escape, but it won't happen again. You have to heal me as soon as possible because I can't give him time to regroup."

"We'll see what I can do," replied the redhead, unfazed.

As they reached the medical room, Selina sensed something different about the scientist next to her, but she wasn't clear-headed enough to focus her attention. She had lost too much blood, and her only thought was to stay awake and, most importantly, alive. She lay down on a table and showed her injured part.

"I have good news and bad news," said Pamela, after thoroughly examining the wounded abdomen.

"Give me the bad news first," Selina replied, concerned.

"You're not bulletproof!"

"Fuck you! And the good news?"

"You're almost. Your thick abdominals protected your vital organs. A normal person would have died in your place."

Catwoman smiled and then, exhausted, she fainted.

She woke up the next evening and immediately observed her abdomen. Bent over the bullet hole, there was a flower resembling a purple bellflower dripping a yellowish liquid on her. Selina reached out her hand, but Poison Ivy's voice immediately warned her. "Don't touch it! It still needs to finish its process."

The brunette turned and saw the scientist sitting at a desk, writing notes in a notebook. "What is that?"

"A flower with extreme healing abilities. It releases a toxin that tricks the human body into increasing the regeneration process exponentially. You asked for speed, and I've granted it. Soon, you'll be good as new."

"It's... It's amazing!" Catwoman commented.

"Yes, but your body will soon develop antibodies to the flower's toxin. You can't use it whenever you want. Here's a piece of advice for the future: avoid getting shot."

Selina lay back on the table, patiently observing the ceiling. "I was defenseless. You could have let me die."

Pamela tapped the pen on the paper and turned annoyed towards her. "Is that what you think of me? Relax, I don't want to miss the grand finale. I'm too curious to see if your plan will succeed or if you'll fail miserably. By the way, as soon as you're back on your feet, I have a... big surprise for you."

Catwoman looked at her curiously, but her friend's face was inscrutable, with a mischievous smile. She wouldn't reveal anything, not even under torture, so she decided to rest and wait.

Several hours later, late at night, the flower stopped dripping. Selina got off the table and tried to move her torso. She was healed. She only had a small scar in the lower part of her abdomen, with no soreness or pain. She put on her costume and boots and left the room in search of her savior.

She reached the main hall and saw Pamela kneeling beside a bush. She was facing away and, as usual, whispering to her beloved green friends. She was wearing her usual white coat, but once again, like the previous night, she seemed somehow different.

"Hey, Ivy! I wanted to thank you!" Selina approached her calmly, but when she came beside her, she sensed danger, just as the redhead stood up.

Immediately Selina stopped, alarmed. Her perceptions were accurate. The figure in front of her indeed looked like her friend Pamela, but much more muscular, with the lab coat tight around her torso and towering as tall as her, despite the high heels.

Before she could make any move, the redhead punched her in the stomach, making her fly backward. Catwoman slid on the floor until her back hit a tree trunk. "ARGH! Who... who the hell are you?" She asked, trying to quickly get back on her feet.

"But I'm Poison Ivy, don't you recognize me?" The woman removed her white coat and let it fall to the ground. She was dressed in her usual green floral-patterned costume, but it seemed a few sizes too small for her current body and was on the verge of tearing at any moment.

Selina looked into her eyes. Indeed, she seemed like her, only with bigger muscles and the strength of a bulldozer. The slender and thin arms that had been taking notes a few hours ago were now thick and pumped. The abdominals stood out under the dress, and the legs oozed pure physical power.

"I promised you a big surprise. Do you think this is big enough?" Poison Ivy asked, flexing all her muscles in a stunning pose.

Catwoman didn't laugh at the joke but watched seriously and concerned as the green costume tore in several places. She caressed her abdomen where she had just been hit and felt a wave of nausea from the intense burning. That punch would have certainly killed a normal person. "I don't know what you did to my friend's body, but you'll bitterly regret it!"

"What? This? I just made it much stronger," replied Pamela, flexing her new biceps again and further tearing the already tattered sleeves. "I thought you would like these new muscles."

Reluctantly, Selina had to admit that Pamela's muscles were incredible and significantly larger than hers. From the power of the blow, they were also much stronger. "You may double your size, but you'll never be able to defeat me!"

"I wonder if you can keep your word?"

Poison Ivy lunged forward, delivering a powerful punch that Catwoman narrowly dodged. The brunette recoiled, surprised by the rush of air that brushed her face and only noticed the second punch coming at the last moment. She parried with her arm and felt a shock coursing through her shoulder as she was thrown against some bushes. Her opponent was incredibly fast, despite her bulky body.

Pamela turned and looked fascinated at her hand's knuckles. "You know? Now I understand why you dedicated all these years to perfecting your physique. Having this power is intoxicating, to say the least."

Selina rose, shaking the tingling arm. "Don't dare compare my trained muscles to yours just because you've taken some strange steroid."

She lunged forward and, after a quick feint, landed a punch straight to her opponent's face. It was a direct blow to the jaw with no defense or protection, but Poison Ivy's head moved sideways just slightly. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but steroids aren't my secret."

The redhead hit Catwoman in the abdomen with a punch, making her double over, and then returned the blow to her face, sending her sprawling on the ground.

Selina rolled painfully and touched her aching chin. Not even Batman had hit her this hard before. The strength of her opponent was inhuman and certainly superior to hers, just as it had been days before with Harley Quinn. Unlike Joker's lover, who was hysterical and mentally unstable, Poison Ivy was lucid and perfectly capable of reasoning and assessing every decision.

The situation seemed desperate, but Selina had also noticed another revealing difference. While Harley Quinn's strength and size increased during the fight, Poison Ivy's seemed to be decreasing. The second punch she had delivered, although incredibly powerful, seemed to have lost its intensity.

Catwoman stood up, determined to explore this hypothesis and to exploit it to her advantage if necessary. She counterattacked with a long series of punches and kicks learned during her kickboxing lessons. There was no one in Gotham City's gyms at her level in that discipline, and even Poison Ivy couldn't keep up with those rapid and precise strikes.

"You may have increased your mass, but not your combat skills!" Selina exclaimed, delivering another kick to Pamela's bicep.

"You're good, I admit, but your attacks are just tickling me!" The redhead replied, shielding her face from the incoming punch.

"Really? Then why did you start parrying my blows? It's not that you're ticklish, right?"

Annoyed by the insinuation, Poison Ivy spread her arms in a double bicep pose, showing off all her massive muscles. Catwoman struck her abdomen with two powerful punches, but they had no effect other than causing some pain in her fingers.

"Satisfied?" Pamela taunted.

Intimidated, Selina took half a step back. Maybe she had been wrong. Perhaps this opponent was truly superior to her. Maybe it was time to withdraw. She gritted her teeth in anger and threw a punch at her enemy's face, infused with all her pride.

After taking the blow to the jaw, the redhead initially showed no sign of pain, but then staggered slightly backward and lowered herself, assuming a defensive position and covering her face with her arms.

"I was right after all!" Catwoman exclaimed. "Your power is quickly diminishing!"

Filled with renewed courage, Selina immediately launched another attack, while Poison Ivy began to struggle more and more to parry effectively and never managed to counterattack. Her speed was also decreasing, and her expression reflected the concern of being found out.

After enduring numerous blows, Pamela was no longer as threatening and intimidating, and she continued to retreat without finding a way to turn the situation around. When her fate seemed sealed, she lunged forward in desperation. The two women interlocked their fingers and began pushing in a direct test of strength. Just a few minutes earlier, there would have been no doubt about the winner, but now the two women were evenly matched. Both their biceps exploded in a display of pure, incredible power, but only one of their faces beamed with a smile – Selina's.

"Whatever you took is wearing off!" Selina exclaimed, noticing that Pamela's body size had decreased, and she could once again look down on her. "Soon, even your strength will disappear, and you'll return to being a little plant that I can use to sharpen my claws. Give up and stop this charade, Pamela!"

Poison Ivy's muscles were shaking from the effort as they slowly returned to their normal size. Her gaze was sad, aware of her impending defeat, and finally, before her knees gave out, she too smiled. "Curse you! You truly are the best. You've won!"

The women separated as Pamela's body continued its shrinking process and returned to being the usual, ordinary scientist. She picked up her lab coat, which now hung slightly loose on her, and pulled out a used syringe from her pocket. "I've uncovered Harley Quinn's secret! I hope you enjoyed the way I chose to reveal it to you."

Selina looked at the bruises on her abdomen and touched her sore chin. "I would have preferred a PDF presentation. Anyway, would you tell me that the crazy one had injected herself with some strange drug?"

"No, she didn't. Her blood was clean. No drugs or suspicious substances. After subjecting her to numerous tests, I decided to perform an EEG on her, and you won't believe what I found."

"That she's crazy?"

"Pfft! Crazy would be an understatement. The human brain is complicated to study, but hers is completely unbalanced. The values are all off, and there's nothing that can be considered normal. Fascinated by such confusion, I subjected her to a CT scan, MRI, and X-ray, and I found this." Pamela displayed Harley Quinn's cranial MRI.

"What is it?"

"It's an unknown gland, which I have never seen in any other animal or plant. It's a massive abnormal mass that compresses part of the brain. It could be the cause of Harley Quinn's mental disorders, or maybe she's just psychotic. I can't know, and I don't even care because the crucial thing is different."

"And what would that be?"

"This is the cause of our crazy friend's transformation. This gland releases a series of hormones and peptides that further destabilize that already chaotic brain. It tricks the body into producing estrogen that expands the muscle structure and increases the amount of energy processed. The epiphyses and metaphyses are not altered, so after an apparent and exceptional growth, a rapid general reduction follows, but a mix of anabolic hormones lingers in the blood for a few minutes."

Selina looked skeptical. Pamela huffed and simplified the explanation.

"In simple terms, when these substances are circulating, the body becomes larger and more powerful at the cost of greater energy expenditure. I extracted and tested it on myself, and as you saw, the results are excellent."

"But why had she never shown this incredible transformation before?"

"It's possible that when she found out what you did to her beloved Joker, her brain suffered such a shock that it activated this anomalous gland. I repeat, in that crazy head, it's impossible to understand what might happen."

"Incredible! Could that injection have any side effects?"

"Well, let's say that Harleen's body can autonomously handle the amount of substances to release, while we don't know how much energy we can use. If we were to exceed and burn all our energy, the result would be death, obviously."

"And are you able to calculate how much a person can inject themselves?"

"No. Every body burns energy differently, and there are infinite variables to consider. Anyway, it shouldn't vary too much from person to person, and the amount I used on myself is safe. Going beyond could be very dangerous."

Catwoman observed the vial that Poison Ivy was placing in her hand. "I imagine it would be enough to crush an annoying little bird!"

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #26 on: July 16, 2024, 01:12:00 am »
Oh yeah.  Our favourite Gotham tale is back

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Re: The Queen of Gotham
« Reply #27 on: September 10, 2024, 09:36:54 pm »
Can't wait for the next instalment!!!

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