Batman Hentia

Batman Porno Story: My Fresh Pet – Chapter 1

Batman Porno Story: My Fresh Pet – Chapter 1

A/N: I have only
watched The Batman once. That was this morning (Saturday). So
dont kill me for anything. I have always been interested in
Batman series. Batman: TAS was the one I grew up with so I am more
familiar with that one. So yeah, on with a fanfiction, most likely
ending up as a one shot because, like I said, I have only watched
The Batman once. Already I liked Det. Ellen Yin because of her
uncanny resemblance to Elisa Maza from Gargoyles another fave
of mine. Okay, enough of me talking and more writing.

Det. Ellen Yin left the
police station late that as per usual. She yawned and stretched as
she continues sleepily towards her parked car. Yin unlocked it and
through her briefcase, heavy with other cases she needed to look at,
and her coat in the passenger side seat.

As she began to pull
out of the police parking lot, another vehicle began to follow her

Yin pulled through a
coffee shop drive through, she ordered a mocha coffee, to keep her
awake long enough to get home.

After she paid and got
her drink, it was then that she noticed the van following her. She
shrugged it off for a little while, but it still was behind her. Yin
took meaningless turns to see if her hunch was right.

The van continued to
follow her. She was right. Yin couldnt identify the driver
because of the lack of light. She reached into her pocket to call
for help.

While Yin was digging
in her pocket for the commlink to Batman, she dropped her eyes long
enough to lose track of the road. By the time she fished it out and
pressed the Call button, a car horn blared. She looked up to
see a pair of oncoming headlights. Yin quickly jerked the wheel to
the right. Yin overcorrected and skidded into a wide alley. A old
wooden fence blocked her way and the mysterious van pulled in to
block her way back out. The driver and a bunch of other passengers
got out.

When the one of the
passengers walked in front of the headlights they had fixed on her,
she recognized the crazed face.

Other more muscular
clowns reached her side of the car.

They all had wicked
smiles on their faces. A big brute had begun to open the door.

Yin fuddled in her coat
to pull out her police issued weapon. The Joker was opened the
passenger side and stopped her.

You wouldnt want
to do that now would you? he said wickedly with that stupid grin
across his face.

At that time the
commlink was answered by a familiar voice. It was the voice of
Batman.

Yin? Yin! Yin, are
you okay? the voice called.

The Joker simply and
quietly covered the commlink with Yins coat.

The big clown had
grabbed Yins other dainty arm and crudely yanked her out of the
car. He slammed her against the car like she had done to a lot of
other people. They pulled both of her hands behind her back and tied
them together tightly with a chain of multi-colored handkerchiefs.

Another sick joke
Im sure
Yin thought to herself.

The clown finished
tying her hands and then whipped her around to face the Jokers
ugly face again.

Say cheese! he
said and then sprayed her face with some sort of noxious fumes.

Yin coughed and
recognized the fumes as sleeping gas. She was out cold in a matter
of moments.

Load her in the
back. The Joker ordered. Gently you morons! I dont want my
new pet getting hurt. He wrung his ghastly white hands together
in joy and anticipation.

The brutes loaded Yin
in the backseat then left her car in the alleyway.

Yin woke later when the
van began to slow to a stop. She was still very groggy from the
sleeping gas.

The clowns unloaded her
and brought her into the abandoned funhouse that the Joker called his
lair.

They drug Yins limp
body into a caged area. Her body to respond to her commands to
fight. The dropped her down.

The Joker entered the
area with his hands behind his back. He still smiled. He brought
one around and picked up Yins chin and looked into her face.

My dear, you are
perfect. Instead of being Batmans companion you will be mine.
He giggled. He pulled Yins red overshirt down exposing her upper
arm. The Joker brought his other hand around. In his hand, he held
a syringe.

I had this made
special. He giggled some more. The Joker stuck the needle in her
flesh.

Yin flinched. She
hated shots. The burning sensation ran further down her arm as the
Joker pushed the plunger down.

Finally, he withdrew
the empty vaccine. As another joke, he put a bandage with smiley
faces on her arm.

Yin felt as the
contents of the vaccine spread throughout her body. Progessively,
she began to feel worse. Yin fell asleep again.

Untie her bonds,
was the last thing Yin heard the Joker say to his flunkies.

Yin slept for a few
more hours. She woke up still in the caged area. It felt as thought
her stomach was tied in a knot.

The Joker still stared
at her with a smile on his face.

What did you do to
me? Yin asked weakly.

The Joker laughed out
loud and didnt answer. He just continued to watch Yin.

A loud crack sounded in
Yins back. She hunched over. Yin threw up all the contents in
her stomach.

Yin gagged some more.
What-What did you do to me? she asked getting worried. Her
hand crackled and grew bigger.

Yins fingers cracked
as they grew longer and thicker. Her fingernails grew out into long,
black and curved claws. Muscles in her arms and back began to grow
bigger and stronger.

Yins lean frame grew
bigger as the muscle expansion grew from her back to her lower back
to her legs. The seams past her knees ripped apart as her calf
muscles expanded. Past her ankles her feet grew longer. Yins
clawed feet easily tore through the material. Her feet became more
canine like. Pads formed on her hands, fingertips, toes and feet.

Yin brought her
monstrous hands her face as pain built up in her neck and head. Her
black hair grew out into a wily black mane that continued to grow
down her back. Yins ears began to point and move towards the top
of her head, but they kept their rounded shape.

Yins teeth began to
grow out into fangs and realign themselves. She drooled. As her
teeth realigned, her face and nose began to pull out into a narrow,
short muzzle. Her nose bled. Yins jaw muscles grew powerful.
She snapped her powerful jaws shut.

Yin whimpered in pain
as her arm muscles grew out and tore apart the red overshirt she
wore. It had split in half across her expanding back.

A light tawny brown fur
began to spread across her still growing body. Yin had another
growing pang in her lower back. A short tail grew out of the loose
seams in the seat of her jeans. The bony part was the light brown
color then longer black hair began to grow out making it look like a
long brush. Yins neck became thick and powerful.

Black fur began to grow
across her muzzle a short contrast to the gleaming white teeth that
she bared in a snarl. More black fur grew up Yins arms and legs.
Darker brown spots began to fade into the lighter brown fur. Along
her mane red fur began to grow at the base of the black hair. The
spots began to gross all over her body.

Halfway down her neck,
lighter almost white fur began to grow. Longer white fur covered her
chest and grew down her stomach.

The Joker was in awe
and for once, silent through the whole transformation.

Another loud crack
sounded in Yins neck. Yin yelped in pain. From her shoulders
down, her neck hung low. Yin attempted to stand shakily on all
fours. She stumbled a little, but remained standing. She panted and
her long pink tongue hung out the side of the bone-crushing jaws.

Tears ran down her face
and muzzle. Yins dark eyes met the Jokers crazed glare. They
revealed a hatred for the Joker in their wet gleam.

But her body had hit
rock bottom. Yin was terribly exhausted. Her muscles were weak.
Yins vision was foggy, but she looked down and saw her large
hand-paws. She saw the tawny fur on her elbows and upwards. The
spots made her dizzier. Yin sat down with her back against the cage.
Then she slipped further down to the ground. Yin sleepily shut her
eyes. She began to sleep deeply.

The Joker watched her
for a little bit from his throne. Then he giggled.

My pet, he
whispered. His laughing grew louder. He twitched like a little boy
that got his desired Christmas present. My pet! he shouted and
laughed.

The Jokers laughter
echoed through the abandoned funhouse and into the Gotham night sky.

A/N: After writing
this, perhaps I will continue this. Meh. Read and Review!
Enjoy!

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