Harley skipped back into her office and sat down behind her big desk Raven still seemed dazed and confused.
"Sorry 'bout that sweetie... I'm still waiting on my new secretary..." Harley said with a smiling shrug. "Now where was I... oh yeah."
"Raven, I know just the guy that'll help ya out... He goes by Mr. Green... he'll make sure to put you on the right path. but well... he's a big important man about town and he's going to be too busy to see ya for a couple days..." Harley said tapping her pencil against her lips.
"So..." Harley scribbled some notes down on a nearby pad. "Mr. Green is so nice he set you up lodging at a local ... hotel, where he'll contact you when you...he's ready."
"O...k...." Raven scratches her head something seemed off about that or that she was forgetting something but she couldn't remember what...
"Good girl... I'm sure you'll be so happy" Harley beamed handing the address to the Goth girl.
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"You're pathetic... you've always been a sad pathetic clown... you tried hiding it... but everyone knew... that's why they laughed." The voice in Joker's head said to him... the magic of Bimburg attempting to break the clown's mind before it got to work on his body... the truth was Bimburg wasn't particularly interested in helping Harley or the world by removing the homicidal maniac... but it felt he needed to be punished for his mistreatment of his bimbo.
Sure, he treated her like the object she was... but he ignored her sexual advances entirely... and that is one of the worst things you could do to your bimbo pet.
"HAHAHAHA!" Broke the silence of the dark room as Joker began laughing maniacally... as he realized how right Bimburg had been...the best joke of all time had been told and it was on him... before a jolt of electricity coursed through his body... and the maniacal laughter changed into a fit of the giggles... as he thinks of everyone he knows pointing and laughing at just how pathetic and worthless he was...
As his body shrank down replacing any muscle with soft feminine curves, his hair grew out of his head in a cascade of blonde with bright green tips... his ass expanded and a pair of fake tits started ballooning out his chest... while his face shifted and changed until he looked like Harley's little sister.
All while his cock shot blast after blast of cum all over the floor... with every blast his dick seemed to shrink another inch... and his balls seemed to lose a bit of diameter...
"I'm so pathetically insignificant...heehee... everyone look at the silly sissy! Bimbos boss me around! Isn't that funny!" Joker began saying between giggle fits and while blowing kisses to the crowd in his mind.
****
Leaning in his penthouse on the second tallest skyscraper in the Pink Light District, a rather detestable former resident of Apokolips named Sleaz sat and stewed... not that Bimburg had been particularly unkind to him. After all, Bimburg had increased his stature and humans no longer find his appearance as shocking.
But he saw The Green One take over the Prostitution ring in the Pink Circle with SuperHeroines as well as Penguin begin to gain superpowered strippers for his clubs... but he has yet to get any Superheroes or Heroines passed his way... he was just as important a part of the Pink Light District as the other two... in fact his Distribution of Pornographic Materials worldwide is one of the biggest ways money found it's way into the city... he had hoped to ensnare Superman once again only as the big dumb stunt cock instead of the goody two shoes that ruined his plans in the past... of course he knew that Lex Luthor probably had plans for the man of steel too...
If whomever was in charge of this city gave in to Lex's demands... Sleez would... well he would grumble in his tower like he was doing now... but he'd expect something as a consolation.
*****
Raven walked the streets looking at the address she had received from... someone... and found herself walking past a sign that read Alternative Avenue... she kept walking and found an apartment complex that had the street number that was written on her note.
Walking inside she finds a wide open door to a studio apartment with her name on it.
"Home at last." Raven smiled as she closed the door and picked the key up off the table.
Something still seemed wrong to her... like she had never been there before... she began looking around the apartment at her apparent possessions... like the manacles on the wall, the handcuffs attached to the bed, and the stocks at the foot of the bed... the black rubber sheets on the bed.
Raven's clothes... itched? It was a strange feeling so she went to the closet to see if maybe a change would help... opening the door she finds latex, and rubber versions of her current outfit, as well as all manner of fetish suits, hobble heels and the like... which she just stared at