Welcome to Ivy's Flower Shop! I brought you to this secluded back room of my shop to show you something special, Mr. Wayne. A unique flower that only blooms in the summer and smells like nothing you've ever experienced before. You inhale deeply from the rose, noticing slowly that your mind is getting fuzzy... You see, this flower is impregnated with my extremely potent pheromones. With every inhale, you are falling deeper and deeper into a lustful trance that you can't break out of. I begin to kiss you, letting my scent and pheromones surround you and fill your lungs. Your only thoughts are of me, of your desire and love for me, the Ivy of your dreams. Your love and lust are growing, replacing everything else in your mind. You want me. You'll do anything for me. You're entranced, fixed upon the taste of my lips. Now that you're under my spell, clouded by lust...it's time for the next part of my plan. I show you my vines, how strong they are... you feel them wrapping around your body suddenly, binding you! You realize now that you've been stolen and can't escape. You try to struggle, try to break free of my vines, but you aren't going anywhere. I then produce an innocent tube of what appears to be lipstick...but it's no ordinary lipstick. It can control your mind. A toxin that will rewire your thoughts and re-program your mind. I put it on, smack my lips and begin kissing your lips. Your vision goes cloudy and suddenly your mind is blank, replaced with my words echoing in your head... there is no Bruce Wayne. No Batman. No Gotham. No Robin. Your only allegiance is to me. To Poison Ivy. Now that your mind has been reprogrammed, I smile evilly and explain to you why I lured you here. I've discovered a brilliant fertilizer for my gorgeous plants, to help them grow and reach their full potential. An Army of plants! The fertilizer is not the easiest to create though. It requires a very rare Red Life Juice that only some men have. Men like You. And the way the harvest it, is through your Cum! Before you have time to process your predicament, I'm already stroking your cock with my hand. My pheromones and your new programming make you unable to resist the incredible pleasure of my touch, no matter how hard you try. I encourage you to cum for me, my vines stroking your most sensitive spots. You can't help it. It feels too good. You cum hard and copiously into my waiting fertilizer receptacle. I lick my fingers, smiling devilishly. Your fate is sealed now. You'll be my very own little Cum Slave. Forever. Producing load after load of rare cum to fertilize my beloved plants. Whether you want to or not. And if you resist too much, I'll just give you a few more innocent kisses...