"What that.." Zatanna's eyes widened. There were a few things that were downright ridiculous here. And not in a good way. Harley Quinn was ogling her while eating chinese take out. Catwoman, and it was definitely catwoman, was both naked and more feline.
Glinda the X Rated Good Witch was there getting pleasure from her. And she was waving the strangest wand too. And...
Wait, she had her hat on but past that she was naked.
"Enoyreve Eze...." Freeze, she was going for freeze, but a piece of orange chicken, deftly tossed by the Cupid of Crime seemed to have shut her up ass he reached for her neck, trying to dislodge it with desperate coughs.
"Y'oughta be happy, there, Zee." Harley crooned. "Great company. Get to watch a show. And I even shared my very last piece of chicken with ya." Then a little frown came over her face. "I wasn't done either." She stomped petulantly. "I want more." Darkly,
almost as an afterthought. "Hey Wanda. Make her happier to be here."
"The strain in you is clear
Your hand reaches down to toy
But pleasure, it is near!
Give in and feel the joy!"
Her wand shot pink hearts and lightning bolts from across the room. All sorts of dramatic special effects. Zatanna swallowed with a big huge gulp as her mental synapses crashed and crumbled and the pleasure overtook her. She began to play with herself with
the world's most vapid smiled upon her face.
Harley cartwheeled towards her and honked her helpless breast to great effect. "Honk, honk. Never gets old." Then her voice went stern once more. "Okay, sister. Now apologize for eating my last piece of chicken. I didn't say drool! Th' Nerve!" Slowly her
eyes lit up. "You can fix it though." Another honk. "Wanda, make her my delivery girl. You know what to do." Harley never quite thought in a straight line. She had Zatanna mistress of magic in her power and THIS was what she was going to do with her.
Wanda, still being pleasured, didn't care one bit. She waved her wand and chanted:
"Watch my sparkles and love my spell
Let pleasure inside you gnash and whirl.
Your new life begins and it'll be oh so swell
You're now Harley Quinn's peppy delivery girl!"
The transformation was slow and steady, starting with her hat that shifted from the tophat to a baseball cap, low on her head, a mix of black and red. The rest of her uniform appeared in a blink, a military style bell-hops uniform, far, far too tight upon
her more ample body, all in Harley's colors. She saluted with a winning smile upon her face. "Hi, boss!" Her voice was a cute squeak. "What can I get you?"