After the demise of Dr. Jason, Ivy is on her way to Gotham to put her plans of worldwide plant domination into action. Upon arriving at the airport, she sees a limo waiting in the lot. How convenient. She slips in and is greeted by cursing and shouts from a nasty man daring to call Ivy "A Bitch" for entering his limo. He'll regret that soon.

A chuckle from her red lips and a puff of magic pheromone dust replace his anger with pure lust, and the man is now just another slave to Nature's Will. His mind is clouded and his cock is somehow instantly hard, he can't help but be wrapped ar...

After the demise of Dr. Jason, Ivy is on her way to Gotham to put her plans of worldwide plant domination into action. Upon arriving at the airport, she sees a limo waiting in the lot. How convenient. She slips in and is greeted by cursing and shouts from a nasty man daring to call Ivy "A Bitch" for entering his limo. He'll regret that soon.

A chuckle from her red lips and a puff of magic pheromone dust replace his anger with pure lust, and the man is now just another slave to Nature's Will. His mind is clouded and his cock is somehow instantly hard, he can't help but be wrapped around her finger. A new toy caught in her vines. He tells the driver to take them to his hotel. What a good boy.

At the hotel, Ivy's vines have woven around the decadent room to suit her tastes. The man follows her every command but is amazed, torn between intense lust and confusion at the power she has. So Ivy takes the opportunity to blow his mind with the tale of how she became Poison Ivy, her revenge on Dr. Jason, and the evil plans she has for Gotham City. Her new Domain.

Seeing his dumbstruck face, Ivy takes pleasure in tormenting the weak little fool of a man that she has in her grasp. She teases him with her body, releasing her incredibly large breasts from her dress, teasing her nipples, and letting her powerful pheromones work their magic. Leaking cum through his pants and whimpering, he falls to his knees, overwhelmed.

"You're the hottest, craziest Bitch I've ever seen", he says. - Ivy laughs, sealing his doom. As Ivy leans in to give a special kiss that will end his existence, she smiles and whispers "This Bitch...is Poison" - then deeply kisses him. Instantly the powerful plant toxins take hold and the man falls to the floor, gasping. She giggles and tells him to please hurry up and expire faster before room service arrives with her beverage. Charged to his tab, of course.

With that little nuisance out of the way, Poison Ivy surveys the accommodations the man has so kindly provided her. This will do.

Tonight, she rests. Tomorrow, Gotham City awaits its new Queen.