DC: I am Dr Doom

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He had gotten lucky one night when he had spotted Harley Quinn leaving a bar. Last he heard from Selina was that Harley was with this Doom character now, but she didn't know where they were living. When he had Barbara look for the location, he was greeted with a dead end.

This was why he was out that night tracking him down: Bruce wanted the information he had on Joker and he was going to get it. The ping from his dashboard drew his attention to the GPS that he had placed on Harley's bike. From the information he was getting the tracker's ping was coming from deep inside the woods outside of Gotham City.

Pressing the activation button for his Bat Wing's stealth-mode, Bruce brought his jet around for a fly over before opening the canopy. Taking one last careful glance around, Bruce jumped from his Batwing down into the forest below. The wind rustled by his ears, but Bruce blocked it all out to focus on his landing point.

The trees and ground closed in on him meter by meter, but Bruce had his steely determination to see him through. Pulling out his grappling hook, Bruce shot it out at the tree below him as he got closer. He felt the catch on the tree and activated the grappling hook to pull the string taut. This was done with such smooth precision that Bruce was able to swing himself upwards and onto a waiting branch. Checking his sides and surroundings, Bruce made his way across the treetops one branch at a time.

From the heads up display in his cowl, Bruce had noticed broken trees and scrubs: noting a battle had taken place pretty close to the house he was heading towards. The other thing he noticed was that some of the growth was far too new to have grown naturally. Taking a moment to double check his utility belt Bruce found the pesticide he had created for battling Ivy.

Pulling out the canister and prepping it for battle, Bruce made his way to an overhanging branch. Checking his surroundings once more, Bruce jumped down without his cape making any sound at all. Now perched on top of the house, Bruce looked down and around to see if there was anything he needed to be aware of.

There was no movement and the only sound was that of nature going back to normal as it recovered from him intruding on its solitude. Pressing a button on his left gauntlet, Bruce's cowl lit up in his vision as the echolocation sprang forth around his location. The only thing that showed up and came back to his sensors were some mice in the lower basements. Checking the time and his position to the Batjet overhead, Bruce made a mental note before making his way to the closed window on the top floor.

Out of his index finger came a small lockpick that Bruce slowly worked into the outer edges of the window seal. Running it along the sides of the frame he found the latch and with a little wiggle and push.

The lock easily slid back to the other side: this opened the lock on the old styled window. Before he pushed the window open Bruce double checked to be sure and noted there weren't any alarms in place. There were no laser triggers, no weighted catches, nothing was there to stop him from working his way inside the house.

Placing that as another mental note to be aware of, Bruce silently made his way inside. Another press on his gauntlet brought up a scan of the area and he noticed the footprints on the floor. The prints led to two different rooms and what appeared to be a restroom. The other set of footprints lead down the stairs and, after doing a quick check of the bedrooms, that's where he went.

Swiftly and silently, Bruce made his way through the home with speed and grace. There was no wasted movement or hesitation as Bruce did a quick search of the upper and lower levels of the home before he found something interesting in the kitchen.

On the dining table before him Bruce found a box with a note on top. The note read : For Battise from Harley. Lots of hugs and kisses.

Inside the small box Bruce found a pendrive with his symbol on it. Narrowing his eyes at the pendrive, Bruce plugged it into the open port on his utility belt. What he did not know was that a second signal piggy backed his own back to the batcave, which then uploaded its way to the Watch Tower systems which Batman had a permanent connection to. Inside the Batcave was Barbara Gordon, the current Batgirl. The Justice League's center of operations also know as the WatchTower, today, several of those same heroes were on duty.

Those currently on duty in the WatchTower were one Diana Prince also known to the world as Wonder Woman, Black Canary otherwise known as Dianah Lance, The Flash known to friends and family as Barry Allen. The Green Lantern, a well known fighter pilot and womanizer by the name of Hal Jordan, Green Arrow, and the second billionaire on the team, Oliver Queen. Superman and J'onn J'onzz were currently in the med bay going over Superman's situation.

Those in the batcave and Watch Tower received a signal with a video attachment while Batman was getting more than an eye full of what Harley wanted him to see.

As the video played, the fists of Bruce Wayne curled up as he started to plot his next step.

: VIDEO PLAYBACK :

The image that showed on Bruce's gauntlet was one of Harley Quinn standing in front of the camera lens without a stitch of clothing on her person. Her skin was a creamy white color with bright cherry colored nipples.

"Heya Batsy, I heard you were looking for my honey bunny," Harely said with a laugh, her mountainous peaks jiggling in the camera's view. "So when I told my hubby about it he was like, NOPE not sticking around. He then said something about you being crazy or cursed with whatever Bat-fetish you are into. And to be honest, I totally agree. After I took the time to step back and psycho-analyze your situation I came to the same disturbing conclusion; but you don't want to hear all about that, now do ya?"

[ Loud moan behind Harley. ]

"No you don't want to hear about that because you want to see what's happening." Harley laughed before twisting the camera around. Laying on top of the table was one Selina Kyle with her Catwoman leathers on and partially covering her face. Selina was laid out on top of the table with her legs wrapped tightly around a person's head; and Bruce was now more than furious because he knew who that was.

"You see how good a time she is having, Batsy?" Harley asked rhetorically as she did a close up of Selina's face. "That's a serious orgasm face right there, but I bet you didn't know that, did ya. No, you've got too many personal psychological issues to bring your partners that much pleasure."

The Justice League in the WatchTower were left speechless as the video progressed. Wonder Woman and Canary were oddly silent as they watched the strange video that came in. Behind them the rest of the male members present at the time, minus Superman, were in a state of hysterics.

"What is he doing with his tongue? Why does she scream with such… rapture?" Wonder Woman asked her female team member.

Canary couldn't help but release a cough in her hand before answering Diana. "That's called cunnilingis. Catwoman's partner seems unusually skilled at it. Maybe we should cut the video feed."

"No, no, I would like to learn more of this!" Wonder Woman answered as she squinted her eyes at the display. Green Lantern and the Flash were left standing with their mouths agape at what was transpiring before them.

"See Batsy, you gotta eat the kitty cat to make her howl. Look, look! There goes another orgasm."

"Fuck!" Selina screamed aloud, as another orgasm shot through her body. Bruce was livid, so livid in fact that he broke the table before him. Selina was his, that he was sure of but here she was laying with another man. Yet, he could not tear his eyes away from the video playing on his arm.

[ Moan in background. ]

"Ohh yeah! Hear that? That's a lady having a damn good time, but that's not all." Harley sang like a commentator towards the video. The video shifted around and followed Harley as she went behind her hubby. The video then shifted to a floating view and Bruce watched as the man he was looking for stood up to give Harley a deep kiss filled with obvious passion and feeling. Bruce's eyes narrowed as he watched Ivy walk into the camera's view, but, before he knew what he was doing, his infamous control slipped and he released a full on growl at what he saw next.

Bruce had noted the mask the man was wearing, but he was more than sure it was Victor Von Doom that he was looking for. Yet what set him to growling was the unexpected person that walked out into the view of the camera. The dusky beauty wearing a domino mask that walked into the camera's view moaned aloud. Despite the mask hiding her face, this woman possessed a distinctive birthmark that Bruce immediately recognized.

Bruce continued to watch, as while Ivy was delving between the open legs of Selina, Talia was on her knees servicing Doom.

"Look at that, Batsy, she didn't even gag! Ninja girl swallowed that monster whole! Damn! I even have trouble doing that." Harley's voice cut harshly across Bruce's conscience. "Haha, look at her go! Damn she is really enjoying herself! Look at her eyes rolling back in her head. That is a dedicated girl who obviously loves sucking cock!"

Diana watched in fascination and kept asking her fellow female members questions about moments she needed clarification on. "She must be supremely talented to be able to repeatedly swallow something so large."

Green Lantern couldn't take it anymore and did a spit take with the drink he was sipping on. The Flash was off sputtering at the side as he was trying to catch his own breath, and the worst part of it all was that just yesterday Hal was wondering why Bats always looked so constipated. One of the theories they were throwing around was that he wasn't getting laid enough. And here, not a day later, they were watching the women that Bats frequented, getting plowed by someone else.

Barry's eyes widened to comic proportions as he looked at the screen to witness what was about to happen next. On the WatchTower's monitor, Barry watched as the guy released a load down the ninja lady's throat before pulling out...and he was still rock hard! The green skinned babe had stopped eating out the Cat, and was now licking her man's member from base to tip. The man then lined himself up with Catwoman's entrance. Barry's eyes snapped to the face of Harley Quinn as she came on screen once more.

"Right about now, I bet you are telling yourself that this is all a trick and that she would never do such a thing. Right, Batsy?" Harley spoke towards the camera. "But you'd be wrong; you see Kitty Cat comes by quite often to get that itch of hers scratched, and well, I thought why not introduce her to an XXL-sized scratching post!"

As the video played and Harley continued to talk, Bruce couldn't help but start to pace. More and more he was starting to lose the control of himself that he held so tightly.

[ GASP! ]

Bruce looked at his arm in time to see Harley lean down to run her snake-like tongue over Selina's delicate folds and he wished he hadn't because, right after that, Doom thrust forward up to the hilt and Harley caught it all on camera.

"Arrghhh!" Bruce raged as his leg lashed out; plowing a hole into the wall beside him. The rage that was simmering under the surface came to the top and boiled over as he threw a fit in the confines of the home. The flash drive that was plugged into his utility belt was yanked out and broken and the push of a few buttons on his arm gauntlet summoned his Batjet. Without looking back, Bruce fired his grappling hook upwards before pulling himself up into his plane.

Once he was inside the cockpit of his Batwing, Bruce turned the targeting system on the house. Within seconds the lock on was confirmed and without a second thought Bruce pressed the firing triggers. The sides of his batwing opened up and two missiles dropped out before activating and firing at the home.

Bruce didn't even wait for the explosion, no, he turned his batjet in the direction of home and took off with a blast of afterburners. He was going to find Doom; even if it was the last thing he did.

***

Clark Kent

Superman

Clark didn't know how to feel, the medical bay was silent, but he was hearing some very interesting things from the observation room. While the computer scanned his body, Clark couldn't help but use his x-ray vision to see what all of the fuss was about.

The walls turned translucent to his eyes and then Clark really wished he had not looked. He found the rest of the Justice League watching what was tantamount to porn on the main screen. From what he could hear, someone had a serious dislike of Bruce and had put the time into seducing his women.

That would have been alright if they hadn't figured out a way to piggyback whatever signal Bruce was using to broadcast it on the WatchTower. Sighing to himself, Clark leaned back on the medical bed as he drew back his x-ray vision.

Leaning back on his medical bed, Clark heard the beep of the scanner as he turned to look at J'onn. Instantly he knew that something was wrong as he noticed the furrowed brows on his friend.

"What's wrong?" Clark asked, getting up from his location on the medical bed. The sway of his chest threw him off balance, but Clark was already moving before J'onn could notice Clark was already at his side. Idly, he made a note to himself to do something about his chest; there was no way he could keep moving around without anything to keep them in place.

Honestly, he had no clue how his Ma and Kara could walk around with these things. Urgh, there was no way he could let his cousin see him like this, Clark thought as he ran a hand down his face.

Right now, though, he had to push those thoughts aside and focus on the now.

"So, what has the scanner found, J'onn?" Clark asked from over the shoulder of his teammate.

"It seems to be pollen, but that couldn't be right because the readings are remarkably like that of Kryptonite." J'onn replied as she showed Clark the scans. "May I do another scan, I would like to isolate these readings."

Clark didn't know what to think, so he went back to the medical bed with a nod. Now, he was worried more than before because it was clear that there was some new form of kryptonite in his body. Clark couldn't help, but be worried about these new changes being permanent.

As he settled in to be scanned once more, the door to the medical bay opened and in entered his other team members.

"Hail a new sister to the sisterhood, Kal-El I am happy to have you join us." Wonder Woman said with clear excitement. Honestly, Clark didn't know what to think right now, but he was sure it didn't want to stay as a female.

"Hey, Diana, I am not so sure I am a new sister to the sisterhood," Clark replied glumly.

"Ohh, don't be so down, I am sure whatever this is will wear off soon enough." Black Canary said as she looked him over. "Hmm, why aren't you wearing a bra?"

"Didn't know that I needed one?" Clark replied, confused hands going over his chest, only to get rubbed against his far too sensitive nipples.

"Well, if you don't want to poke anyone's eyes out or have them flop around without some containment, then sure walk around without a bra." Black Canary replied. "Then again there is also the sagging to worry about, gravity and all that."

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