Shaken as he was by these romantic revelations, Bruce Wayne was a tactician first and foremost. If there was a way to ensure that he could recreate Gotham as a brighter, better place and improve the lives of his loved ones, he'd take any chance he could to make that happen.
Even if doing so meant making his life into a porn.
He watched himself grown from a boy into a strapping young man - pausing the review of his life just months before he was meant to fly to Chicago, meet Zatanna and fall in love for the first time. He was also at his hormonal peak which gave him an idea. What if he began life at age 18 and stopped hundreds of threats before they began? As if sensing his thoughts, Bruce felt the computer age him to 18 years of age. He felt a raging energy and an even more raging libido only held back by his years of discipline. At least, that's what he told himself.
"Computer, define the parameters of sexual achievements."
"Fulfilling your most intimate desires will obviously count. Unlocking and enacting the secret sexual desires and fantasies of others gives bonus points. Increasing the sexual attributes of others will be the quickest, cheapest route towards achieving these goals. Basic body modification is free for up to 12 individuals given your starting points."
Batman nodded at his holographic double. He did not feel comfortable just yet changing the bodies of his allies and former flames but his enemies were another matter.
"Computer, bring up the profile of Harleen Quinzel at the same timeframe as me, aged 18."
As Bruce suspected, the lithe blonde henchwench was now just a perky teen dressed in a skin tight gym uniform. The tiny white shorts and tank top complimented her trim figure and bubble butt. She wasn't quite as tall as she would be but she still had lovely legs. She wore her blonde hair in a ponytail with glasses and exuded a haughty, intellecutal demeanor quite unlike the giggly groupie he knew, back perfectly straight.The computer read her location as East Gotham High. He wasn't sure if this would work but it was better to start experimenting with his least formidable opponent.
"Computer, enhance breast size by four cup sizes."
The formerly small-busted blonde's white tank top was suddenly stretched out to it's limit as the petite blonde's tits suddenly ballooned outwards to a pair of improbably huge EE's. The blonde's smug smirk only deepened along with her cleavage as her straight back made her huge tits just out like twin torpedoes.
"Breast size increased. As of right now, anyone you choose to alter will not be aware of your changes. You may alter this in settings."
"Understood." Batman murmured. "Triple the sexual sensitivity of her breasts and ass, while doubling the sexual sensitivity of all her other erogenous zones."
Harleen's haughty smirk faltered slightly as she seemed suddenly quite aware of the severe tightness of the white tank top and shorts, along with the sensation of rough cotton against her thick nipples. She repressed a shudder but it was enough to make her chest jiggle delightfully. She cleared her throat but seemed to be breathing hard.
"Sensitivity increased. Next?"
"Can I make her changes situational?"
"Yes."
Batman nodded and gained a smirk of his own on his handsome teenaged face.
"Increase sexual desire by a factor of ten whenever in my presence. Decrease sexual desire to zero whenever in the presence of a criminal or clown."
The hologram nodded.
"Sexual desire parameters implemented. Do you wish to begin the game now?"
Batman smiled. He could start now as an 18-year-old and surprise Alfred with a request to meet a very chesty future Harley Quinn once she got out of class . . .
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