Love and Lust Poison Ivy & Starfire - Sex Stories

Love and Lust Poison Ivy & Starfire

... interested in her looks and body than her cause...tch, men.

After three weeks, Pamela had formed several plans of what to do next. It was clear at that point that Nightwing wasn't going to return, and Pamela had no intentions of staying in Bludhaven in that case--she'd always thought Gotham City was a polluted hellhole, but Bludhaven was so much worse! Pamela had considered returning to Gotham, or attacking a nature-destroying company simply to get the former Robin's attention--but instead she did nothing, simply wallowing in her desperation.

Something about her experience with Dick had clearly affected Pamela somehow, made her go soft, as she found herself unwilling to commit her usual petty acts of selfishness and cruelty.

Because when Pamela had ensnared an unsuspecting, good-looking man off the streets outside to unleash her sexual frustration on, using her mind-control pollen to make him her love-slave...she couldn't go through with it! And she knew the exact reasons why: because she knew the man wouldn't satisfy her the way Nightwing had...and that if Dick ever found out, he would never willingly fuck her again--this was also why Pamela let the civilian go without a memory of the event, instead of feeding him to her babies.

Damn him, she needed him badly; and all she could do was hope that Dick wanted her just as much, without any influence from her pollen or pheromones.

Things had gotten worse even recently, as Pamela's one friend, source of ...

... communication of the outside world, (of course, Pamela insisted that they communicate through her plants--cell phones hurt the environment, after all) and occasional lover had sent her a magazine with a note attached that read:

Holy shit, Red! You won't believe who the eyecandy in this magazine is!

The 'present' had caused a surge of conflicted emotions: anger, confusion, frustrated arousal--and not just because Harley had sent her a magazine/post-it-note made from paper.

On the cover of the Epiphany magazine was her former lover, her Nightwing, Dick Grayson. His domino mask obviously hid very little of his identity...and the outfit he wore on the fashion magazine was even less, with the handsome young man in nothing but a speedo, sunglasses, and a tower on the shoulder. The familiar sight of his near-naked body caused a fire to burn brightly within Pamela, her body shivering in exhilaration as she remembered his nude form pressed against her's. The sight of his bright blue eyes and roguish grin was the last straw. Pamela had masturbated to the picture, right then and there, finally giving into the lust she had for the younger man.

That had only been days ago, and since then Pamela had done nothing but touch herself to Dick Grayson, the magazine a constant reminder of what it had been like to have him. She didn't know why Dick had become a male model, either to mock her or because of that orange-skinned slut of a lover he had, but Pamela knew it couldn't go on. She had to ...