Chapter 1

Aphrodite was an Elder spirit of sex and love, much like the Elder spirits of evil and darkness that had been talk about during the earliest period of time. However, she was able to move more freely through the realms of worlds. Effecting the worlds she visited as she wished. Mainly be creating great stories of lust and love. Soon she was drifting through a world, looking for some fun.

Aphrodite took the form of an extremely beautiful woman. Yet as beauty was constantly in flux, she too changed in form. Today she took the form that looked like an American love goddess of the 1950's silver screen, dressed in a form fitting white dress and white pumps.

Aphrodite looked at the man standing before a computer, dressed completely in black. In suit that looked like a certain flying mammal. 'Hmmm. I see in him that he has had little time for love or lust. He has even blocked out those feelings while he focused on the mixture of justice and revenge.' She thought as she looked at him. 'Yet he is worth of the gift of desires that might have come his way if only he had the tools and the desire to use them. Surely, there is something that I can do that would help him. But what?'

Aphrodite used her great powers to remember all sources of info to deal with the powers she had in her sphere. Looking at the computer she remembered the great tales writing by a write skilled in the arts that she tried to spread to the world. J.R. Parz. 'A version of the Master PC, modified by my own great powers might give him the tools, but not the desire for the mission. Yet I dare not try to eliminate the mission that had made him worth and helped out others in this world. Saving it even.'

'I'll just have to grant him the urges to use this gift for both his desire and his mission. Perhaps more of a willingness to use it for love and to use it in any other circumstances only in great need. To give him a responsibility to go with the power. I should also supervise it from time to time to see if the power is used in the best manner. But to work I must go.' She then set to work with the spells and devices that she needed to use to set things into motion. A change in the Batman's mind, subtly but surely.

Then she sent the e-mail that would hold the program...

Bruce Wayne, was checking his e-mail when he discovered an E-mail with an attachment called "Gencom.exe". Deciding to try it, he virus checked it and found it uninfected. The loaded up the program. They found it to be a game like program with a CGI of a subject. I called itself "The Gencom" and that he was the master's representative. He decided to enter his name.

Bruce frowned as it show a window full of information all about him, including his secret identities. It had a full physical, mental and sexual make up of himself. Including injuries that he had suffered the night before. This was proving more interesting than one might have thought. It knew too much about him. He also noticed that it allowed for changes. Deciding to test it out with something simple, he changed his hair colour to red. He felt his scalp tingle and he looked into a mirror that he had handy. He was now a red head. Changing it back, he thought of the possibilities that he could use this program for.

'I should resist changing myself, unless I need to. I'm use to myself the way I am and it might throw me off my game.' He thought, to himself. 'Plus I might avoid meta powers for now. Just in case it backfires.'

'But this might be useful in helping out other. With this machine, I could turn criminals into lawful individuals. But who?' Thought Bruce. Perhaps one who he had shared some romantic feelings for. Something he felt like looking into for some reason. But he knew that he could help this woman as she wasn't as bad as the rest of the Gotham criminals. Selina Kylie, Catwoman. She was the best cat burglar in the world, but she tried to avoid doing harm to those she steals from ... unless they deserve it

Bruce used the PC that he had been working on in the Batcave to access her mental files to see what made her want to steal in the first place. He scanned the mental files only to find them linked to the sexual files as well. Apparently, not only did Selina steal for the profit, but for the sexual thrill of excitement. Excitement that she got from the thrill of stealing and the thrill of the chase. This got Bruce to thinking. 'If I change the thrill from theft to something else, she might not steal anything. But what could be as exciting as committing a crime?' He looked it over and it came to him. He knew people in his business that got a thrill out of fighting crime. 'That's what I can do to replace it. And it would be giving myself some much needed help.'

So he set to work on the mental files and the sexual files that held Selina's desires for theft. He altered her thrill of the chase so that it was the excitement of chasing others. He kept the sexual desire that she felt from these activities. Then he added something more. With a bare conscious thought he add ::Selina will feel sexual desire for Batman and his secret identity. So will try to get his attention for possible intimate relations.::

Meanwhile, at that time...

Seline Kylie was getting dressed to go out into the night as he other self. As Catwoman. Her mind was clear, she was going to steal the latest display at Ashley's of Gotham. A collection of rare cat eye opals. Her nude form walked from the shower. She turned to her crime committing costume on the bed. She but on her black silk panties and bra. Her undergarments hugged her generous curves. It made her feel sexy when on the chase to have the silk caress her skin. The mix of the silk and costume with being chased were stimulating as much or more than the stimulation of stealing.

She then moved to place her second skin on her body. Her black catsuit was as dark as midnight. It was made of a flexible, breathable plastic with added to the sex appeal that she used in her in adventures. She thought of the chase and chasing down those who had crossed her. It added to the thrill. Now as she placed her cowl on she thought of the fun she would have hunting her prey and bringing them to justice. As she felt the tightness of the costume, she felt herself tingle in her pussy and nipple areas. She knew that she was going out to fight crime and it made her horny.

That brought up thoughts of Batman. He was a fellow crime fighter, a handsome man from the appearance. Selina felt some major attraction to him and she felt that he had some major attraction to her too. The chases that they had were always fun and exciting for her. The thought of him made her tingle all over. As she slowly slipped on her high heeled boots, she wondered at the true identity of the mysterious man in black. Who could he be? Was he as sexy out of costume as he was in costume? He just had to be.

Selina thought about seducing Batman and learning his true identity. That could be fun. She slipped on her gloves. To do that she had to find him and the best way to do that was to hunt for criminals that they both preyed upon. Full in costume, with a quick caress of her body, Catwoman went on the prowl.

In the Batcave...

Bruce quickly used the PC to alter things so that Selina wouldn't get in trouble with the police. He change it so that she had a neutral image. Neither criminal, nor crime fighter. To both the public and the police. But for each major act of crime or crime fighting, it would shift the image to the corresponding image. Either corrupting or purifying her image. Bruce knew that this computer program could be used against him. So he wrote new safety protocols that would prevent anyone from using the PC without his permission. Then he placed a protection around himself that would prevent other copies of the program from effecting him.