*from Gotham’s Major Crimes Unit, detective Garten is investigating multiple deaths including the most sensational one of the Batman. 

Autopsy Report declared Cause of death – massive cellular failure due to a hyper-accelerated plant-based neurotoxin, previously unclassified. However, fragments match botanic signatures found in Poison Ivy’s early experiments. Also on the floor next to the body of Batman was a symbol drawn in dirt and pollen: a blooming orchid etched into the floor, detective Garten recognized it immediately and knew it was Batman leaving bread crumbs to his murderer.

Detective Garten’s aunt, Dr. Bella Garten, had been one of the city’s most respected Horticulturists before vanishing mysteriously a a few years earlier. Whispers linked her to eco-terrorist factions. Some even said she disappeared into the jungle, never to return. But he never believed those rumors—until now. obsession with the case became personal as he spent many summers with his aunt growing  up, plus this all seem to link to his other casseroles on eco protestors that all when missing.

Evidence from the scene was scarce. Batman’s equipment had been stripped. Only a residue of a rare plant alkaloid, once used in botanical labs as a stimulant for rapid plant growth. A compound once patented by Bella Garten. But also of interest was DNA evidence of the missing protestors on the Batman’s suit. Most of the autopsy report was redacted as they were protecting his true identity but he had a connection in the coroners office to pass another interesting fact about the recovered the body, his testicles we’re forcefully removed and missing. 

Castrated victims stories were often associated with poison ivy’s new method of gaining power smoking the crime bosses and making that name for herself gave a reputation to not invoke her attention or fury. So He followed the clues through underground markets, corrupted greenhouses, and abandoned laboratories, uncovering whispers of a movement—Verdantia—a growing militia of women bioengineered through cross-pollination with aggressive flora. Which only grew in Gotham’s abandoned botanical gardens. With all things pointing to poison ivy and the abandoned garden building, detective Garten made his way there to confront her. He prepared to infiltrate the botanical Garden alone—armed with his badge—he made peace with the idea that this might be his end too. But if he could uncover what truly killed Batman, and confront the woman who may be both his aunt and or in connection with poison ivy, maybe—just maybe—he could cut the rot from the root.

*Be arrives to Gotham’s Botanical Garden and is reminded of the times he used to visit is aunt there but now it was rusted and most the windows are cracked or covered in graffiti- “From every dead man, a seed” or “Seed by seed, Gotham becomes Gaia” and “We are the root system beneath your cities.” Ignoring the warnings he sneaks into the main green house and sees a bewilderment of human like plant creatures, they all appear feminine and dormant for the time being but he leans in close to makes out a familiar tattoo of one of his missing eco protestors case files. Suddenly he sees movement in the path up ahead and sees poison ivy herself approaching. She was unmistakable with her leafy vines covering her curvy green toned skin with fiery red hair and lips. She hasn’t spotted me yet but I notice she’s carrying a jar with what I initially think is pickled eggs. She attending to the plant like female figures when but they seem to sway and move as she is in proximity. I watch her as she takes one of the white like orbs in the jar she’s carrying and inserts it in the wombs of the plant like creatures-almost like she was planting a seed in the earth. I hide behind some bushes to get a closer look buts It’s unclear what it is she’s trying to accomplish by inserting these white orbs into these plant like creatures. It’s just then I feel something wrapping around my ankles like a snake. Before I know it I’m suspended upside down by some giant sentient Venus flytrap with a gaping mouth full of sharp, thorn-like “teeth.” It starts shaking me violently and vines start cooking and probing my body to undress me and search my clothes. It causes enough noise that undoubtedly Poison Ivy has heard and is coming to investigate. 

“Good job frank… let’s see what you caught in your fly trap today” Ivy says as she pays little consideration to me as the vines violates me and tares my clothes off. She sets the jar she’s been carrying down on a few inches from my face and I confirm that it is human testicles floating inside the putrid yellow liquid-no doubt from her victims she castrates by hand. I quickly try to struggle free not wanting to be added to her collection as she leans down close to my face. “Hello little man thing, you wondered into my garden and are in fact trespassing so I believe it’s within my legal right to carry out sentence and punishment… and seeing as there is no justice system for my kind, I’ll be your judge, jury and executioner.” She says admiring my body physique but is clear she has only interests in one particular area of my body when I feel her cutting aways at my waistband with a pair of pruning sheers. “Miss Ivy… what have you done with the missing eco protestors ladies that have been missing? I can clearly make out Sarah Honeysuckle over there…” I try to investigate but Ivy puts a finger to my lips, “I’m the one who will be asking the questions around here… and besides you got your own problems to be worry about stud, like your two little seeds” Ivy retorts as she exposes my genitals and pinches my scrotum to feel for my testicles. She leans back down to my face closely “you are indeed guilty of trespassing and for that I’ll be taking your nuts for this violation… don’t worry they’ll be put to good use as I replant these seeds in my garden” she smiles at me then leans into kiss my lips. The fatal kiss of poison ivy releases a neurotoxin that not only paralyzes me but starts to course through my body turning my veins green and small tendrils growing in all my orifices. She takes notice of my police badge and note pad with crime scene photos on the ground as her poison takes effect on me 
“So a detective… investigating the missing protestor ladies and… oh the Batman…” she exclaims seeing a photo of him and the orchid he etched on the ground “ oh pour Batman, he tried to intervene in my plans… so I took his seeds, much like I’m about to do to you detective” she says as she playfully picks up one of the severed testicles in her jar and wrings it out before dropping back in. She then takes notice of my badge and I’d “detective… Garten???” She exclaims with heavy interest in the discovery. “You don’t happen to be related to Bella? Are you?” She asks me. 
“My aunt… Bella Garten, she was a scientist here but went missing for years… you wouldn’t happen to know what happened to her do you… did you kill her” I say accusingly as I struggle to speak with the poison spreading and tendrils forming in my mouth.
“Oh what a shame… no no I didn’t harm Bella, sheet professor Garten was a mentor and she made this cross pollination possible, perfecting her Verdantia I combined it with my natural pheromones and saliva to induce a step in human evolution… well plant based volition really. It’s why I’m trying to seed my lovely ladies to spawn the next generation of my hybrids… but alas your Auntie Bella is gone. I’m  afraid her experimentations got the best of her and she changed more plant like than human now. She rests in my garden here and every so often she sprouts a seedling like franky here.” 

Ivy points to Venus fly trap like creature restraining me and then takes notice of my genitals again. “Oh my what do we have here… you’ve had a grown spurt haven’t you” she takes a gentle touch to my genitals and strokes them and I feel a certain sensation as I realize they swollen and enlarged. “What an interesting side effect the Verdantia must have on you… it must be the shared genetics with its creator that I see we’ve finally achieved what I’ve been after all this time” Ivy says excitedly as she coaxes my cock and balls that are slightly green and tree times their normal size. Ivy takes possessive attention to my cock starts stroking it as she kisses and licks my balls. Her thighs rub together and she moves them over my face. Her other hand guides the back of my head in between her legs and we proceed to 69. Her thighs squeeze my head and my face to pushed up against her moist fragrant pussy, her labia I’d like rose pedals and her clit resembles that of the orchid Batman drew. “Mmm what a delightful side effect this has on you… I must sample these fruit” Ivy says as she dives in my crotch and manipulates my cock and balls with her mouth aggressively and used her teeth with abandon scraping them on my tender flesh. Meanwhile she grinds her hips on my face and I’m forced to return the favor as lick her soft pedal like pussy with my tongue and taste her sweet nectar. 
Eventually we both cum on each other as she excitedly licks up my spilled semen and hums in approval “mmm yes detective… this will do nicely” she steps back swirling my load in her mouth and pulls off my unfazed with strands of her own fluids stretched from between her legs. She basks in the small snout of sunlight twirling in a circle of happiness then proceeds to take a severed testicle from the jar and coat my load over it from her mouth. She inserts it in one of the female plants wombs and almost immediately flowers start to bloom on the plant creature “wonderful is it not… the next phase of my plan coming to fruition, thanks to you” Ivy explains with joyfulness as she comes back to my restrained body still hanging upside down with the blood rushing to my head and face coated in her nectar. “All thanks to you… and these magnificent seeds” Ivy says squeezing my testicles playfully “and a special thanks to your Aunt Bella, who you must see… but first… you need pollinate more of my seeds, plenty more of my lovely ladies you need to attend to” Ivy smiles and lifts up the jar of severed testicles “oh and looks like I must collect more seedlings” she says as she practically skips away with her pruning sheets and jar in hand. Suddenly I start to see he rest of the female plant creatures come to life and slowly make their way towards me until I’m surrounded and milked dry.