Damian rolled her borrowed eyes. She caught a glimpse of her reflection in a nearby window. She was definitely Catwoman. Damian was only thirteen years old so she didn't quite see the appeal Selina's voluptuous body had when she wore skin tight latex. Father definitely had a soft spot for her though. One of his many weaknesses Damian kept a mental note of if his father ever fell to the dark side. He was Bruce Wayne's son. If anyone should take down the Batman, it would be him.
There was no way Damian was about to comply with what the simulation wanted. She was not a "she" at all to begin with. Her flirtatious personality would be too hard for someone as prideful as Damian to mimic anyway, even if she had the face and body for it.
Damian realized all she had on her was a whip and really no other gadgets to speak of. No grappling hook. She remained on the ground level, refusing to jump onto the ceiling like Catwoman would when she was staking a place out. She quickly caught on that this simulation had place her in a toy shop, one that Riddler had commandeered. Since she had no intention of continuing the questline the game had in store for her, she snuck out the window.
The virtual world of Gotham City seemed to be just like the one she was used to in real life. Yet there was an eerie aura about the town. Certain NPCs only repeated the same one or two lines of dialogue, others just kept repeating the same actions over and over. Those in cars just drove around aimlessly with no direction or destination.
Damian watched the city below from the rooftop of the toy shop curiously.
"Catwoman."
She turned around promptly. That freaked Damian out. She answered to Catwoman like it was her real name. There stood her father, the Batman. He jumped down from his perch and was approaching her quickly. She would never admit it but she felt a foreign sensation in between her legs. She was very warm down there all of a sudden and couldn't think of any reason as to why,
"What do you think you're doing?"
Batman demanded.
Damian deduced that the simulation didn't like how she was shirking off her mission so it spawned Batman to set her straight. He grabbed her by her shoulders. Damian struggled but the NPC was far stronger than Batman was in the real world. She couldn't break his grip. The simulation wouldn't allow it.
"Let me go!"
Damian fought.
"You have a job to do. Face The Riddler."
The simulated Dark Knight was brief. Without another word, he tilted his head to the side slightly and pressed his lips against the feline burglar's. Damian struggled at first fiercely but the simulation made the endorphins in her brain spike.
"Mmmmm~"
Catwoman purred.
"Now go."
Batman tossed her back into the room she crawled out of.
Damian landed on her back, groaning slightly from the pain of the fall. She spat and started wiping her tongue with her gloved hands.
"Gross! Ew ew ew ew...."
She didn't want to think about how she basically just kissed her dad in the body of a woman. Technically that wasn't actually her dad, just a bunch of ones and zeroes programmed to act and look like her dad. Still, it disturbed her how aroused her body had gotten. What, was this thing programmed to make Selina go weak in the knees whenever she saw Batman? Was that how she actually was or did her father just have a sick obsession he kept to himself?
All questions with no answers. Riddler's goons must have heard her land on her round ass because they were marching up the stairs. The game really didn't like it when she didn't act as she was supposed to.
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