“You want to tell him Dee-Dee?” One of the twins asked, placing a tiny hand on the other sister’s shoulder. She shook her head. “Nah, you tell him Dee-Dee.” The other girl nodded and walked closer to Batman, leaning over so her breasts were dangling in front of the super hero. Batman backed up, knowing he couldn’t fight back. Without his suit, he was no match for all of them. Maybe the twins he could take, but Inque was tough enough with the suit on. He needed to find a way out and fast or at least find his suit. Where had they put it?

Behind the twins, Inque scratched her blubbery ass, feeling the batsuit floating around her right butt cheek. She hated putting clothes inside her body, but they needed to make sure Batman couldn’t get them. Once he agreed to their terms, he could sink his fingers right into her he ass and take back what was his.

“Relax Batstud, we aren’t going to hurt you,” The one Dee-Dee twin told him as she knelt down beside the fallen hero. Batman didn’t trust her, but he let her take his hand softly in her gloved hand. Rubbing the back of his hand soothingly, she told him point blank why he was here. “We brought you here to be our sidekick.”

Batman blinked, and then blinked again. “WHAT!”

The Dee-Dee giggled and moved closer, her body nearly touching Batman’s naked form. “I know Batman isn’t normally a sidekick, but you would make a great partner to both me, my sister and our new bestest best friend Inque in our new quest to rid Gotham of evil.”

“You want to fight crime?” Batman unbelieving said. He looked at the skimpily dressed clown girls and then at the blimp sized slime woman behind them. He didn’t buy it, they were up to something. Batman believed in rehabilitation, but these three he didn’t believe could turn over a new leaf if their lives depended on it. The Dee-Dee twins were henchgirls for anyone that paid them and Inque, she was just one cruel bitch. Seeing the skeptical look even through his mask, Dee-Dee sighed and knew she had to explain.

“Listen, me and my sister our bad, but after a long talk with our granny Harley, we understood that we did wrong. She explained that with great power may come great enjoyment, but also a responsibility to use it for good. Me and my sister are changed, I promise.” Dee-Dee raised her hand to prove her point that she was sincere. Her sister nodded behind her and Batman was left to think about it. These girls wanting to do good could make sense, but one thing didn’t. Inque would never change her ways.

“What about her?” Batman said, pointing to Inque as she scratched her ass. The black liquid girl raised her head, realizing that Batman was talking to her. She pouted at the sexy superhero and slithered closer, her breasts and belly bouncing as she joined the Dee-Dee twin over Batman.

“She has a name and she has changed. After my daughter….disowned me. I decided that being a villain wasn’t worth it anymore if your own child is willing to…disown you. I’m through killing for money. Now, I only kill for justice!”

Batman stared at Inque as she went from deeply sad over talking about her daughter to incredibly proud at her newfound lifestyle. What she had said raced through Batman’s mind. He wasn’t as good of a detective as the old man, but he could piece things together. Inque’s new size, the missing people, her newfound skill of absorbing people, it all came together right then. “You’ve been eating people off the street.”

Inque huffed in annoyance; she had hoped he would piece that part out until after the second part of his recruiting. No use denying it now, she just had to try and make him understand. “They were all scum. Drug dealers, killers, Jokerz, all ready to slash their own mother’s throats of what she has in her purse. I’m purging this city of evil along with the girls and soon you’ll be joining us. Together, we’ll save Gotham.”

“Never! I’ll never…” Batman was silenced when the Dee-Dee beside him stepped over his stomach and straddled his waist. She smiled at him as he sneered back. Wiggling her tight ass on his firm stomach, she giggled at his stubbornness. It was so cute that he thought he had a choice in this.

“Don’t say no yet. We haven’t shown you the benefits of being our sidekick. Out super hero team does stuff that the old Batfamily never imagined doing together.” Dee-Dee reached up and pulled her short off, letting her breasts hang completely free. Batman stared, entranced by those melons, but then he felt someone hold the side of his head. Looking up, he saw the second Dee-Dee kneeling behind him, placing his head on her lap. She smiled down at him just as her sister did.

“I don’t know Dee-Dee, I heard the original Bat had some wild nights. How about we give this one a night he won’t forget.”