Licking her slimy lips, Inque jiggled in lust at the thought of eating her worst enemy like a snack inside a suit. "Finally, my latest meal will be my worst enemy." the slimy blob smirked in joy. But first things first. "Before I have my little bat snack, let's see his secret identity." she purred. Moving her bloated hand onto Batman's mask, she violently ripped it off and tossed it aside, revealing the deceased hero's identity. "Man, if he wasn't dead, I so want him as my lover." Dee-Dee said. "In your dreams. He'd be mine." her twin sister snapped.

"Amazing. Such a strong young man." Inque purred as examined his corpse, "Oh well. He's out of my way. But there is one more way he can be of some use to us. Dee-Dees, tenderize him for me, will you?" "With pleasure." one of them said. Stripping him of his clothes and leaving him bare, the Dee-Dees proceeded with their fun. Punching his ribs and violently twisting his arms and legs, the Dee-Dees wanted to exact their vengeance on Batman for putting him in jail. "Not so much fun when he's dead, is he?" Dee-Dee said. "Nope, but it's better than getting punched and kicked by him." Dee-Dee responded.

After spending a good 3 minutes of bashing and beating him, the Dee-Dees walked away from a bashed-up Batman body that had broken bones and bleeding parts all over it. "Perfect work. Now to have him." Inque giggled as she crept slowly at the corpse.

Changing into her black form, she engulfed Batman's corpse with her own body. Loving the fact she was consuming Batman's corpse, Inque groaned and moaned in pleasure. Having safely placed Batman inside her belly, Inque changed back into her human form and said, "Delicious." "Now that Bat-Jerk's out of our hair, we can do whatever we want." Dee-Dee said. "Like anyone else can stop us." Dee-Dee said, "We've got Inque on our side. She'll eat anyone who comes near us."

"That I will." she gloated happily, "The more I eat, the sexier I become." "Come on; let's do commit some crimes." Dee-Dee said. "Not so fast, girls." Inque stopped them with her arms. "Who said anyone about committing crimes?" she asked. "Well, we thought..." one of the twins said. "Oh no. With my power, the three of us deserve much more than money. We deserve all of Gotham City and I know how we're going to do it." Inque spoke. "How is that?" one of the Dee-Dees asked. "Simple. We begin our plan by...