Behind the Scenes...Do Not Open 'Til...Well, Never Mind.

"...Even on Christmas Eve, Batman just couldn't bring himself to settle down.  After all, as the Joker had proven years before, the Holiday Season, by no means, is a crime-free zone.  So he always made it a point to do a quick sweep of the city to make sure all was well.  Still, even he had to grudgingly admit, at this time of year, Gotham City was, if nothing else, at least quieter than usual.

Seeing little recourse, he opted to wrap things up early for the night and return home.  But the sight that greeted Bruce, as he emerged from the Batcave was a dark, eerily silent Wayne Manor.

'Alfred?' Bruce called out.

No answer.  Now Bruce KNEW that something was wrong.  He could always count on Alfred to be stirring about...especially on Christmas Eve.  Was he alright?  Had there been a break-in?  Impossible!  Bruce had at least a dozen safeguards in place to warn him if an intruder had entered the grounds while he was out on patrol.  But then, what other explanation WAS there?  As his mind frantically darted for answers, Bruce began a systematic search of the house for any signs of life.

Ultimately, his investigation brought him to the living room, where he was ultimately greeted to the lights and sounds of a crackling fire in the fireplace.  Rather unusual move, if this were a break-in.  After all, a thief doesn't generally take the time to make himself at home, in the place he came to rob.  That should be a sign that all was well.  But then, why no response from Alfred when Bruce called?  Erring on the side of caution, Bruce pulled a Bat-A-Rang from his pocket, always on hand for emergencies, and braced himself for anything he might find.

But the sight that greeted him, as he burst into the room, couldn't have been anything farther from what he expected.  For there, seated in front of the fireplace, with her legs spread wide, was none other than Princess Diana...Wonder Woman, herself...completely naked, but for a pair of red stockings, her tiara and earrings, her trademark bracelets...and a gift tag around her wrist that read, 'To: Bruce, From: Diana'.

'I told Alfred he could turn in for the night,' Diana greeted softly as Bruce was still trying to process what he was seeing. 'I didn't think you'd mind.'

Bruce found himself completely unsure of how to respond to what was happening.  His initial, knee-jerk reaction was to be angry.  But all was well, so he dismissed that just as immediately.  Still, it had come as such a surprise to him, he couldn't help feeling like something was wrong with this entire situation.  And it wasn't as if he and Diana hadn't had this conversation before.  But this was the first time he'd ever found himself at such a disadvantage.  Over and over, he wracked his brain, trying to come up with some way to graciously bow out of the situation he suddenly found himself in.

But even though she was hardly the first woman he'd ever seen naked, as the sight of Diana's body continued to dazzle Bruce's eyes, he was finding it difficult to make any arguments.  The seductive stare in her eyes...the way the warm glow of the fire accentuated her steely muscles, which were barely concealed by her soft, silky skin...her huge tits, so firm and round, yet so pillow-y soft, at the same time...her shapely legs which ran forever on either side of her...and her tight pussy and ass, ready to absolutely engulf every inch of his manhood if all he'd do is just plunge it inside her.  Truly, this was, beyond a shadow of a doubt, THE most perfect woman on the planet.  And here she was, just GIVING herself to him, without shame, without a moment's hesitation.  Faced with the unbearable weight of the Diana's display, Bruce had no choice but to merely let his hands fall to his sides in resignation.

And yet, there was a look on Bruce's face, as he surrendered to the moment, that Diana immediately took notice of.  A slight grin across his lips and a look in his eyes that almost seemed to be one of...welcome relief.  And as she realized the power of the impact she'd just made, Diana could only respond with a loving smile and three tender words...

'Merry Christmas, Bruce'..."

And Merry Christmas, everyone.  I gave it my all to have this pic finished on Christmas Eve, for the joy of your thirsty eyes.  Yes, this is another BM/WW-themed pic, which might seem old hat by now, to some.  But this sprung from a request from a fan on Fur Affinity, where I moved my adult Gallery to after Tumblr closed down.  And I usually find myself at a loss for ideas, with regards to Holiday-themed pics, so I was willing to just go with it.  Rest assured that I'll be expanding to other series, after the New Year.  But that doesn't mean that I'll be abandoning the DCAU style...or BM/WW, either, should the right suggestion roll around.  It just won't make up the majority of what I'll be doing moving forward.

In the meantime, enjoy this perverted little Christmas gift, from me to you.  Happy Holidays, to all.  And Happy New Year, as well. ^_^