Moving from roof to roof, Batman surveyed his city with a watchful eye for any crimes in progress. It was a slow night, no robberies, no murders, not even a purse snatching. Most heroes would use this as a chance to relax, but Batman never rested. Something in his gut told him there was something bad going on, he wasn’t sure what, but he wasn’t going to wait around until it happened. Stopping on top of an apartment building he stared out from the edge, listening to Gotham for any signs of trouble. He heard something. Off in an alleyway he could hear grunting and groaning. Unsure if someone was in trouble he investigated.
He moved down the fire escape, entering the alley and hiding behind one of the dumpsters. Careful so not to be seen, he checked the situation and felt sick at what he saw. The only crime he had interrupted was an act of public indecency; two of Gotham’s heavy residence was in the middle of screwing each other in the dirty alleyway. It was too dark to see much but Batman could make out a huge woman on her hands and knees with an equally huge man behind her slamming his cock into her while panting loudly. Batman could see his fat ass with his pants around his knees, wobbling around as he drilled the obese woman. It was more then Batman needed to see.
Thinking that maybe calling it a night might not be that bad, Batman turned to leave, accidently stepping on some glass and alerting the couple of his presence. “Who the fucks there!?” The man screamed as he stood up, his identity still unknown in the dark alley. Batman went stepped out to explain, when the man grabbed a strange necklace around his neck and a beam of energy shot out at Batman. Suddenly, the Caped Crusader was gone and in his place a plastic action figure of his likeness was lying on the dirty ground.
Unable to move, Batman tried to call but, but found himself unable to speak either. He had become a cheap piece of plastic, completely helpless before the two horny lard asses.
“I told you someone would hear us, we should have waited until we got back to our place.” The woman grumbled as she pulled up her pants, the mood ruined.
“Relax, this isn’t a big problem. Our little peeper here is going to be a great new toy. I didn’t tell you but I accidentally flushed the last one.” The woman grumbled at her partner’s blasé reaction. He thought he was so cool after he got his hands on some kind of ancient artifact that let him turn people into anything he wanted. They had tested it on a few people, enjoying their suffering before getting rid of them. No doubt this one was not going to last long in their grasps. As her partner pulled his own pants over his protruding ass, she checked on who they had zapped. She gasped as she saw him in his plastic form, shocked to see who they had gotten.
“Holy shit, you got the Batman!” The man lumbered over, peering at the action figure. He liked to turn his victims into toys of their original forms to start off. He blankly looked at the hero turned toy and then grinned evilly. This was too perfect. Meanwhile, Batman was finally able to look at the fat couple, seeing his new masters for the first time.
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