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No. 3402
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>Poison Ivy sighed in frustration as she fell backwards onto an enormous, sickly green vegetable that sprouted at her command. Her steely gaze passed over the four young men assembled before her: the former Robin, Aqualad, Speedy, and Impulse, each having traded their usual costume for a more… revealing uniform. A single leaf, held in place by a thin vine. The air was pregnant with dread, as each former boy marvel attempted to shift their gaze away from Impulse, whose own focus was placed on his feet with occasional glances towards Ivy, like a child who has misbehaved standing before their parent.
>Finally, Ivy rose, and sauntered to her assembled team. "When I recruited you," she began, lightly tracing her fingers over Robin's shoulders. "It was with the understanding that our arrangement would be mutually beneficial." Robin shuddered longingly at Ivy's touch, his leaf rustling at his half-arousal.
>"You would be my hands, the tools to enforce my will…" her hands drifted from Robin to Aqualad, a single finger tracing down his sculpted chest, evoking a slight waver in his stoic demeanor. Ivy glanced downward and grinned at the fact that, despite his attempts to maintain his composure, the meager amount of flora she had afforded him was unable to hide his true desires. "And in return, I would reward you with riches beyond your dreams and pleasures you couldn't begin to imagine."
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