Gotham City
“I think we should hit them with a ray that turns them into
babies and raise them.” Harley W.1 said
“Do you know how much dippers cost? What we should do is hit
them with gas that makes them insatiably horny” Harley W.2 said confidently at
her twin clone.
The argument between the two had been going on since they
left the apartment. When they found their targets on patrol, but had been going
back and forth over what they should do to them. They had finished up and were
about to go to a movie.
When the doors closed behind two heroes they realised that
they had wasted so much time that the others were already ahead of them.
Looking at the title of the movie the two smiled and gave each other a hug.
“I know what we’re going to do tonight”
Operating Theatre
The screen shifted as the perspective changed, the viewer
looked up at the woman holding the leash a part of her was surprised it was
Harley but she just couldn’t get over how sexy she looked in latex.
“Remember, good girls get rewards when they behave” The
Harley on the screen stated as she patted her on the head.
Before she could answer she felt a slight pinch as her moral
compose, sense of decency and her imaginary boyfriend she had was ripped out of
her skull. Which were quickly replaced by a Black Belt in BDSM, a large red and
black whoopy cushion, sense of humour, and a picture of Harley Quinn with the
heading Sexual Ideal.
The sudden rush of euphoria almost made Karen black out, she
could smell her mistress boots inches from her face. She tried to push her
physical self, closer to the screen in hopes she could reach through and cores
her. The struggle only caused the jacket to dig into her flesh that only served
to excite her further.
“Now for the secret ingredient” Harley said triumphantly as
she reaches into her own head and pull out a salt shaker. “Finally, a gentle dash
of crazy”
Karen was so busy enraptured by the screen she didn’t even
notice her scalp being reattached. The sexual goddess on the screen in front of
her was all that mattered, she just wanted to lick her boots clean all night.
She wanted to be ridden hard and put away wet. She needed her to love her and
never let her go.
“I think she’s just about done” Harley said taking a rubber stamp
reading, Harley Seal of Approval”. “Time for you to start your new job as a
trainer. Are you sure there’s nothing else you want to do?”
“Please Mistress, give this worth less slut purpose.” Karen
begged the tears flowing from her eyes. “I just want to make you happy”
Harley smiled at the quivering mess of sexual tension in
front of her that used to be a noble her. Driving the stamp down hard of her
forehead the room was filled with a rainbow of swirling light and joys laughter.
Unknown Part of Bubble world
Cassandra opened her eyes slowly as she regained her
bearings. When the movie started, she felt herself blackout. She awoke in some
form of underground arena in full costume. Several feet away from her she saw
Stephanie in her Spoiler gear. Looking around the arena she realised they were
not alone, there was Hawkfire, Blue Bird, Nobody and even several female Robin
Gang members. She counted 25 in total.
“Welcome Chosen.” A booming voice said over the PA. Every
turned to the source in the sky boxes. “Today you shall compete for your very
way of life in the glorious HARLEY GAMESTM . The winner shall receive
a fabulous price, and the losers well they will find out when it happens.”
“YOU BITCH SERIOUSLY THE JOKER DUMBS YOUR FAT ASS AND YOU
TAKE IT OUT ON US. I THOUGHT YOU WERE PATHETIC BEFORE BUT THIS IS JUST
SAD!!!!!!” One of the Robins Screamed at their capture.
“You know I think we might have an uneven number of players”
HW.1 said into her ear piece, resisting the urge to squash her right then and there.
“I got this” HW.2 responded.
Suddenly a black mass of sludge enveloped the girl. Before
anyone could do anything, walls shoot out of the ground separating them all. A large
screen appeared in the air showing a bird’s eye view of the arena that now had
been converted into a maze.
“The only way to win is to get to the centre of the arena.
You are allowed to use any method you see fit as long as you don’t damage the
maze. You can’t go over or under the walls, if you get caught in a trap you are
disqualified, any violation of the rules will result in disqualification. If
you are disqualified this will happen” The screen suddenly changed back to the
black sludge. A fist burst out of the now hardened sludge and a black and white
latex Harley Quinn stepped out.
“I am Harley’s Champion I shall eliminate my opponents and
claim the price for my Mistress” The former Robin raised her fist into the air declaring
her ultimatum.
“Good Luck girls” HW.1 said before pressing a button and a Clacson
horn going off. “You’re going to need it.
Sex training 101
Jean didn’t know if someone had slipped something in her
drink or this was one of those hidden camera things. All she knew was she
wanted to get back to reality. After a full examination by a Clown Nurse she
had been stuck in a classroom, she struggled against her binds until all the
seats had been filled.
Everyone was panicking to some degree until the bell rang.
She could have sworn the woman was Power Girl in a clown version of her
costume. Red and Black boots and leotard with gloves looked strange on her, but
the boob window was diamond shaped. Even her hair matched the colours the only
thing that didn’t was the cape which was purple.
Sauntering over to her desk she put down a bag and a Harley
Teddy with a banner reading “CONGRADULATIONS”.
“Hello class I’m your teacher Power Quinn.” Kara said with a
warm smile as she wrote her name on the board, and the class title. “I’m here
to start you on your new and fulfilling lives as a Harley Girl. Our first
lesson” She said reaching into her bag and producing a large black double ended
dildo.
“Is it better to give, or to receive?” Kara said licking her
lips to see who’s answer she world have to correct, with a demonstration.