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Harleen doesn't know anything yet

by DeMonic
Storyline Literal Jailbait
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Previous Chapter Joker checks her appearance nervously in the mirror

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As Joker walked into the office and got her first look at Dr H, she couldn’t help a little fangirl sigh escaping her ruby red lips. The woman in front of her looked like a mix of the young physiatrist that her old self had first run into and ‘Hello Nurse’...

While they had not age regressed her like a regular inmate, they had tweaked her...said tweaking resulting in a truly lush set of funbags and a world class caboose that Little J desperately wanted to spank...

Unfortunately, while Joker panted after Dr H worse than Harley had EVER pined after her Mr J, whatever they had done to her mind meant that not only was Harleen completely sane (give or take whatever wires were still crossed to allow her to accept what was a generally an IN-sane situation here in the Playpen) she was also a consummate professional...meaning that she would NEVER get involved with a patient!!

Her only chance with Dr H was to no longer BE her patient, and the only way that was happening was if she was SANE...

With that ultimate carrot as the prize and the constant denial as the honking great stick; the Joker employed the kind of fanatic determination she’d used previously only to drive The Bat batty, and actually set to work improving her mental health...much to her horror it actually seemed to be working...much to her FURTHER horror being sane...or rather sane-ER...actually wasn’t too bad...for example more people were willing to have Happy Fun Time with her now...and that was the best...orgasms were so goodie, good, good...even better than dosing people with Joker Venom, or flash frying them with her joy buzzer....*sigh*....orgasms...

“Joker, please pay attention...” Little J jumped guilty as Dr H reprimanded her in that chocolate and sex voice of hers. “Sorry Doc H, I got distracted...” Joker replied in her little girl voice, squirming uncomfortable in the seat she didn’t even remember sitting down in.

Dr H looked at her over her glasses in a knowing manner, and then continued “Well, all I was asking was is there anything you’d like to tell me?”


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