The greenhouse was dark, but not completely quiet. Scratching sounds emanated from the door, cutting out a circle of glass. The glass fell free, and a gloved feminine hand with claws reached in and opened the door. Catwoman crept inside and quietly stepped through the greenhouse, looking around. "There it is," she thought. "It figures that she would swipe it from the Gotham Pet Products R&D lab before me, but I'm not about to let her keep that engineered hybrid super catnip specimen."
She walked towards the potted plant, stepping over thick vines that were strewn across the floor. Suddenly, the vines began to stir. One of them reached up and wound itself around her boot. "What the hell?" she thought as she found herself unable to advance. "Damn her and her plants." She reached down and sliced the vine with her claws, but another vine coiled around her wrist, and yet another around her other leg. "Oh, shit," she thought.
The rest of the vines swiftly rose up, snagging both arms and both legs. They wrapped around her limbs, all the way up to her shoulders and thighs, and hauled her up off the ground into the air, pulling her into a spread-eagle position. "Shit. Can't reach them with my claws. They're smart enough to stay out of reach of my hands," she thought as she flexed her fingers this way and that, trying to reach the vines with her fingertip blades.
"How do you like my new security system?" asked a voice from the darkness. The lights came on, revealing Poison Ivy.
"Dammit Ivy, let me down!" Catwoman said.
"It's a new crossbreed I've developed. I took my creeping vines and mixed in some canola. I call it my rapevine," Poison Ivy said.
"Canola, also known as rapeseed. Ugh, what an awful pun," Catwoman thought. More vines moved towards her and wrapped around her torso. These had sharp-looking thorns. As the vines pulled across her body, the thorns dug into her catsuit, slicing it into ribbons. "What the hell? Ivy, I said call it off!" she demanded.
"Oh, don't mind the thorns," Poison Ivy said. "I threw in a little bit of rose for that. It's conditioned to avoid cutting your skin, though." She was right. The vines were only slicing up her clothing. Soon her underwear was uncovered, and then both her bra and panties suffered the same fate, falling away from her body in pieces. It took off just enough to leave her fully exposed in the front and between her legs. Her mask was left intact, and her vine-bound arms and legs were still covered.
"Ivy, what the fuck?" Catwoman asked.
"You didn't think 'rapevine' was only a play on words, did you? Oh no, my dear, I was much more inspired than that," Poison Ivy replied. More vines descended upon Catwoman, wrapping around her ample breasts and squeezing.
"No! She can't be serious. Oh, dammit!" Catwoman thought as the tips of the vines stretched to her nipples and rubbed against them. The next vine moved to her shaved pussy, and rubbed against her lips. "Don't do it Ivy. I'm warning you..." said Catwoman, followed by, "Oh, fuck!" as it pushed into her. "Uhhnnn!" she moaned as it prodded deeper inside.
"Oh, I can understand you wanting the experimental catnip," Poison Ivy said. "Of course I do. But I saw it first. I can't just let you come in here and take it after I worked so hard to steal it."
"You're right. My bad," Catwoman admitted. "I apologize. How about we—ahhhhh—share it?"
"It's a little late for that, don't you think, dear?" Poison Ivy replied.
"Oh fuck, how deep is this thing going to go?" Catwoman thought, while moaning, "Oohhh!" She could hear the sound of the vine moving in and out of her pussy. "Oh shit no! I can feel it filling me up! It's stuffing my pussy completely!" she thought. "Uhhhaaa! Alright, fine! Keep it! Just let me goooooo!" she pleaded.
"It's a little late for that too," Poison Ivy said.
"Goddammit, Iiiivy!" Catwoman moaned as the vine continued pounding her. Another vine reached up from underneath, and touched against her asshole. "Shit! Ivy, no! Don't do it! Ughhh!" she grunted as the vine forced itself into her back door.
"Mmmm, that looks so nice up there. I can't resist any more," Poison Ivy said. She waved her hands and the leaves that made up her corset dropped away from her body, revealing the bushy red hair around her pussy and leaving her completely naked. "Come to Mommy, my pet," she said. More vines reached down to her, and cradled her and she dropped back into them. They fondled her sizable breasts and slid easily into both her pussy and ass. "Oh, yeeeess, that feels so good. Give it to me good, baby."
"Aaaahhh! Ehhh!" Catwoman continued moaning. She thought, "I never realized she was this much of a sick, twisted bitch. Though dammed if this isn't actually starting to feel kind of good. Holy shit, the one up my ass is in there as deep as the first one! No, wait, it's deeper!" She screamed aloud, "Fuuuuck!"
"Ooooo, yes! Fuck me! Harder!" Poison Ivy shouted, writhing in pleasure as the vines rammed into her.
Two more vines approached Catwoman. The first went straight to her clit, rubbing against it as its fellow vines relentlessly double penetrated her. "Yaaaaahhhh!" she screamed. The second vine dove into her mouth, reducing her moans to a muffled, "Mmpphh!" She thought, "Oh God, it's going down my throat! I can't breathe! I can't ... I'm going to... cuuuuuum!" Her back arched and through the vine in her mouth she screamed out, "Mmmmmhhhhhhh!" She fell limp in the vines holding her and penetrating her, and thought, "Damn ... you ... Ivy..."
"Give me more, fill Mommy up!" Poison Ivy commanded. The vines obeyed, plunging a second one into both her ass and pussy. "Yes! Fuck! That's it! I'm cumming! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" she yelled.
"At least the one in my mouth pulled up out of my throat so I can breathe again," Catwoman thought. "That really was an unbelievable orgasm, though."
"Mmmm, yes, that was wonderful as always, baby. What do you think, Selina? Did you enjoy yourself?" Poison Ivy said, smiling.
"Mmmmpphh!" was all Catwoman could say.
"I agree completely. It's the best security system a girl could ask for," said Poison Ivy.
Catwoman hung from the vines that were still clutching her breasts and stuffed up inside her mouth, pussy, and ass. "God, I'm exhausted. Ivy's dammed vine really did a number on me. I had no idea she could sink so low," she thought.
Poison Ivy herself lounged in her own group of vines, her fuck holes still doubly double penetrated with two vines each in her pussy and ass. "Mmmm, this is just so cozy, don't you think?" she said.
"Mph!" replied Catwoman.
Suddenly, the door burst open and Harley Quinn came running inside. "Red! Red! I got a real problem here!" Almost immediately, a pane of glass on the roof broke inwards with a great crash! Shards of glass fell from above, followed by Batgirl, her cape splayed out behind her as she leapt down to the ground.
She rose from her landing into a battle ready stance. She saw Harley running to Poison Ivy's side. Then she looked up and saw Catwoman, and said, "What. The fuck." She dodged quickly as the vines reached out to grab her. She pulled out two batarangs and swung them through the air, cutting as many vines into pieces as she could. "Move! Move! Can't let them catch me!" she thought. She dove to the ground and did a tuck and roll, and the grasping vines met each other in the space she had just left. She jumped up and continued slashing against the vegetative assault.
Poison Ivy sighed, and said, "If you want something done..." She stood up and shrugged away the vines from around her, then walked over to a pot containing a plant with several large, pink flower buds. She plucked a bud from the plant and threw it at Batgirl.
"Mptmrrr! Mpthh mht!" Catwoman attempted, but the bud struck true and exploded in a puff of pollen.
"Wah!" Batgirl cried out, then coughed and waved her arms, attempting to clear the cloud of yellow dust away from her face. The vines took complete advantage of the distraction and took hold of her arms and legs easily, even knocking the batarangs from her hands. They hauled her up into the air next to Catwoman, her arms and legs splayed out, helpless. "Ivy! Let us down from here or you'll regret it!" she shouted.
"Meet my new rapevine, Batgirl. I'm afraid the punchline's been spoiled for you, but Canola crossbreed, et cetera, et cetera. Enjoy yourself, or not, it's up to you," Poison Ivy replied. Then she turned to Harley, and said, "Harley, what did I tell you about leading the bat folk here?"
"Umm, don't do it?" Harley answered. Poison Ivy glared at her. "Does this mean you have to punish me, Red?"
"I don't see that I have any other choice. Get undressed," said Poison Ivy. "And since Catwoman was so nice to drop by, how about we make use of her whip?" She gestured with her hand, and a vine dislodged Catwoman's whip from her belt and let it fall to the ground. Poison Ivy picked it up while Harley stripped out of her red and black bodysuit and wiped the pale makeup off her face.
Batgirl squirmed and cringed as the thorn-laden vines removed her utility belt and sliced her suit open down the front. "Is this going to be as bad as it looks?" she asked. Catwoman shrugged in reply as Batgirl's underwear was cut away, revealing her large breasts and the neatly trimmed landing strip of red hair above Barbara's pussy.
"Ha! Look! The carpet matches the drapes!" Harley exclaimed. "Me too, see?" she said, pointing at the trio of diamonds shaved into shape above her otherwise bald pussy, just as blonde as her two pigtails. She giggled and hopped in place, making her own abundant tits bounce.
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