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Mad Love	By : Praetor Category: DC Verse Comics > Suicide Squad Views: 20767 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harley Quin or anything from DC Comics, nor Nicki Minaj and Kim K, who are referenced by name. I derive no profit, monetary or otherwise, from this work. I wrote solely for amusement.

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Thank you for clicking on, standard stuff (rediculous sizes for sex organs, exagerated body functions, and a porno plot) along with body modification, milking and dubious at best consent.

A splash of water woke Robin up like a shot in the dark. The young hero jerked and writhed as continued splashes washed over his face, clinging his black hair to his face as he tried to see through the tangles and water. He immediately became aware of his surroundings, for a moment mistaking the dark, dank dungeon for the bat cave. His hands and legs were in restraint, tied above his head and to the ground, his back supported by an additional tether around his waist to a pole behind him.

With a flick of his hair and some sputtering, he got his face free enough to see through the falling drops the origin of his watery awakening.
‘Joker!’ he exclaimed
The Clown Prince of Crime stood a healthy distance away, his made up with and red face smirking under the mane of green died curls. His off colour suit highlighted him in the dim lighting created by sparse lights in the walls to simulate candles. In his hand was a goofy looking water pistol that looked more at home in the hands of a ten year old.
‘Robin, welcome to my most humble abode.’ he said with a mocking bow
‘A squirt gun, really?’ asked Dick
‘I have a reputation to keep, even if somewhat ill deserved.’ he said as he tossed it to the side
‘What do you want.’ he demanded, trying to put some defiance in his voice
‘Power, wealth, mostly to induce chaos and make the world as mad me, you know, the usual.’ he said
Robin tried to remember how he got in this predicament. He was investigating a crime scene suspected to have been raided by Clayface and then, nothing.
‘and how does kidnapping me help you?’ he asked
‘It doesn’t, at least not directly. I am slightly disappointed, the knockout gas mines I left behind were intended for the Batman, but it seems he trusts his prized pupil enough to let him operate alone now. No matter, a victory is a victory no matter how small, and this should delightfully upset him.’ he said
‘So what are you going to do now? Ransom? Torture? Bait?’ he asked
‘He won’t buy it, you won’t break and the backfire potential is too great.’ said the Joker
‘Then why shackle me like this?’ he asked
‘Because my new pet needs a toy.’ he said with a laugh
After a moment of confusion, Robin said ‘I don’t follow.’
‘A side project of mine has yielded some fruit. Too much really. I have accidentally created a monster of my henchwoman and she needs urges to be satisfied.’ he said
‘You created a monster?’ said Dick ‘The mind reels at the possibilities.’
‘She revolts even me. She wanted to be a made into a creature of pleasure, the most carnal kinds, and my scientists have succeeded beyond our wildest dreams. So we’re moving in a new direction, converting, perverting the heroes of Gotham.’ he said
‘What do you mean?’ asked Dick as the Joker finally moved within arms reach
‘You shall see…’ he said as he reached around with a small syringe, pulled from his sleeve like a magic trick
He jabbed it into the muscle of his upper arm, the small needle piercing the fabric of his suit and with a slight sting, the unknown agent pushed into his body.
The Joker laughed as he tossed the syringe over his shoulder and walked to the side. He pulled one of the lights and a secret passage opened in the wall, slim enough for the Joker to escape from.
Robin stood there, supported awkwardly by his bindings. He felt the hot spot in his arm where the chemical was pushed. The pain quickly dissipated as his body absorbed it and he could feel his heart rate quicken, his breathing speed up and his vision got a little blurry.
Through the fog that now filled his mind, he could hear a door creek open and he was no longer alone.
‘Oh, a new plaything.’
He knew that voice now. The Jersey accent with blonde hair and tits. He looked up and saw Harley Quin approaching, or rather, a pornographic parody of her. She was always a stunning lady but now she was a parody of a bimbo. Her long blond hair died a dizzying array of colours bounced around her head in loos bangs and long pig tails. Her pretty face beamed at him with plump lips she was lightly biting, the Spade under her eye. Her jester quartet was barely able to contain her bust, the huge tits nearly bursting from the tightly wound corset with the low cut top. Her well toned six pack abs were on full display as her small short shorts hugged the wide hips under her tiny waist, now angled in an impossible way. Her long legs were covered in fishnets that hid nothing on her thick thighs and well muscled limbs, the figure complete with height enhancing heeled boots.
‘Harley!’ he spat, needing to state something
But the combination of the fantastically erotic Harley was mixing with the chemical inside him that was apparently an aphrodisiac. He felt the tight pants grow even tighter as he grew hard despite his efforts to focus on the possible threat.
‘That’s my name!’ she sang as she slid to her knees, running her hands over those fat fun bags and between her legs excitedly ‘and you must be Robin. Hopefully the real Boy Wonder and not another cosplayer.’
‘Whatever you’re planning won’t work!’ he said, stock heroic phrases the only thing he could spit as his mind became consumed with one desire
‘Oh?’ she said suddenly sad as she slid onto her hands
She crawled over on all fours like a sexy panther, her ass also now inflated, the huge ass wiggling in the air tantalizingly behind her as she thrust it out with every move towards him.
‘Well that’s unfortunate.’ she said with a purr as she brought her face closer to his crotch ‘because all I want is to find out what’s this bulge.’
Now that she mentioned it, he noticed he was rocking a massive protrusion in his tights. He’d been hard in costume before but it was never like this, with a grape fruit sized lump on his crotch that had a discernible rope along it. He grit his teeth to supress a grunt as she brought her beautiful face to it and breathed hot air through her nose over it.
‘Oh, it looks so beautiful.’ she said as she rubbed the side of her face on it
Robin’s back straightened out, arms struggling with the shackles on chains around the wrists. Harley’s warm face was giving all new sensations as she pushed it around with her face, smearing white make up onto the front of his trousers as the masses shifted around under them. Two large balls could be seen under them with a large tail over them, straining against the fabrics as she molested it with her face.
‘No words of protest from the hero?’ she asked as she looked up at him, blue eyes locked on his as her fingers went into the waistband of his trousers
He wanted so much to say no, to resist the woman, but he didn’t know why. He wanted sexual relief, and she was willing to give it, but he did not feel it natural.
‘Alright then, stop me when you have a problem.’ she said as she pulled them down
It took a couple tugs but she got the clothes over his bulge. With an audible slap, the huge cock flopped out and smacked her in the face. His dick was huge, easily double its old length. It now had to be over a foot long and as thick around as his wrist. Veins now ran along the ivory surface like Bane’s muscular body and gave it a monstrous look as the bulbous head flared out purple and weeping precum. Below it bounced tennis ball sized nuts that hung in a wrinkled, leathery sack between his thighs.
‘Oh Robin, I had no idea.’ she said ‘is this for me?’ she asked as she smiled and poked the head
‘Oh god yes!’ he finally blurted as the shrinking rationale in his mind mumbled protests
‘Oh, why thank you. I gleefully accept your present.’ she said
She reached up with both hands and grabbed the cock as if her life depended on it. She pulled her face to it with the double grip at the base, poking herself in the cheeks with it as she blew over the head, making him shudder as the air ran over the hypersensitive cock. Whatever the Joker did to him made his cock huge and sensitive.
Harley opened wide, licking her lovely lips to moisten them with gusto as she jerked him off, pointing the foot long at her open mouth as the tongue stuck out. The long lathery muscle swirled around the tip, making him groan as the warm, moist muscle gave him new sensations.
‘Oh god Harley…’ he moaned
‘Yes my dear?’ she asked
She looked up with quizzical eyes as she continued stroking him off with both hands, making the balls jiggle under the base as she pushed blood around in the fucking muscle.
‘Please…’ he groaned
‘Please what?’ she asked, her voice high with wonder ‘put it in my mouth? Like this?’
Holding it steady, she stuck the head in her mouth like a lollipop, wrapping the lips under the head as she sucked, drawing her lips tight and cheeks in. While it was in getting steamed and soaked in her mouth, she jerked it one handed and tongued the hole in the crown.
Then she popped it out of her mouth and said ‘or do you want me to stop?’
‘No!’ he exclaimed and then bit his lip to silence him
‘Okay!’ she squealed as she returned her mouth to it
This time she plunged, sliding her extended duck kiss lips over the surface as the dick slid over her tongue, eventually bouncing against the back of her throat. She worked her tongue around under it while jerking the half that was still exposed to the cool, damp air of the cavern. Her free hand at first ran along the exposed surface of her bust before moving up to his balls. Her fingers teased the nuts, lifting and dropping the balls.
She bounced them against each other and stimulated them with probing fingers that messaged the testes, coaxing the spunk out of them as she tried to suck his soul out through his cock. Robin began rocking his hips as best he could in his bindings, trying to get more of his cock in the crazy woman’s mouth.
She grabbed his balls like a handle, filling her fist with sack as she pushed down even more, the cock head squeezing down her throat as the neck bulged out with the dick that now filled it. In a few seconds he knew her heat all over his cock as her nose hit his pubic bone. She swallowed then, her throat squeezing down the imbed dick as she stroked the balls in her hand. Her now free hand went down and slid between her cleavage. In a single motion, the ropes spread apart and the buttons flew, the vast reserves of cleavage pouring out as the clothes flew apart.
He saw the huge boobs jiggle in front of her as the newly opened vest framed the white meats. Harley began playing with the dangling breasts as she closed her eyes, humming in bliss as she throat fucked him. She slide up and down his cock, her spasming throat milking the most powerful tool under his belt as the Boy Wonder tried to restrain himself, holding onto some of that steely discipline Batman instilled in him.
But Harley was really good at sucking dick. Swallowing his enhanced cock was more important to her than breathing and she never let up on sucking him off. She jiggled her breast, adding just another visual sight to further stimulate him as she lovingly caressed his balls. Robin gave a thrust hard enough to rattle the bar supporting his restraints as his will faltered and like a dam bursting, his balls spilled.
Harley moaned through her stuffed face as he came in her throat. His hot spunk flowed through his cock and filled her stomach in the most direct route. She continued playing with his balls as the organ went numb and spasmed. He came harder than he ever had before, which was always by his own hand. His own lack of experience suddenly became apparent to him as the orgasmic bliss that filled his mind temporarily sated his lust.
He’d been so dedicated to fighting crime, avenging loved ones, training with Batman, that he’d never held down a steady girlfriend in his younger years. It never mattered to him, and now he had a very enthusiastic hussy very eagerly using him in the most pleasant ways.
With a drawn gasp, she pulled herself off of him. Her mouth was still full of seed and a string of cummy saliva connected his head to her lips. Viscus and thick, it didn’t break even as she talked, merely vibrating in the air between them.
‘Yummy, now I see why they call you the boy wonder.’
He merely fought to catch his breath, everything about him coming down from the sudden frenzy. In her hands however, he remained hard, the cock never wilting.
‘Oh, still hard are ya?’ she said
She bent to kiss the head, returning the string to its owner before breaking off.
‘Who’s a good cock? Who’s a loving fuck stick?’ she said as she made kissing motions to the soft head of his hard prick ‘that’s right, you are. You are.’
She pet it with her free hand as the other stabilized it at the base, the thick long dong barely able to stand straight out due to its size.
‘Is this all you want?’ he asked ‘to give blowjobs?’
‘Of course not.’ she said as she began jerking him off slowly ‘I live for cock. I love handing out hard ons. I love sucking cocks, I love fucking them, I even love playing with them. Just holding it right now, feeling your heart beat in my hand, filling it with warmth and knowing that your balls and prostate are working double over time just to feed me with the salty, sweet cum, it drives me mad.’
‘Were you always like this?’ he asked ‘or did Joker make you like this?’
‘Oh Robby, I feel like we can use pet names, I swallowed your dick after all. Aren’t all like this? Isn’t mankind just highly evolved sexual organisms that one day learned to think?’ she asked
‘No, we’re so much more. Capable of great deeds and changing the world. Some for good, some for bad.’ he said
‘But in the end, all we want to do is fuck. Make babies, procreate. Why fight it? Wouldn’t the world be a better place if we stopped fighting and just started fucking?’ she asked, the mad glee entering her voice again ‘give ourselves to our perversions?’
‘No!’ he grunted, the lust taking over again as he began rouging his hips, her jerking too slow for him to get off again ‘we have obligations, justice, being charitable to the down trodden, enhancing civilization.’
‘Say no Robin. Say you don’t want to forget all that saving that saving the world mumbo jumbo. Say you’d rather let you loose so you can chase the Joker. I won’t fight. I want you to be free, I want you to fuck me. Or would you rather fuck these tits.’ she said
She stood on her knees and pressed her chest against his hips. The large melons of warm tit meat engulfed the cock. It was pressed upwards and the gleaming head stuck up from the valley of cleavage created by the boobs pressed around it. She hugged him, pulling his hips closer as she bounced, the huge boobs jiggling as the warm, firm flesh messaged his cock.
He said nothing, grunting in response as his desire to get off again dominated his attention, catching the Joker fading away as he looked down at her running made up smiling face and fantastic jiggling boobs.
‘What was that?’ she said ‘you want more of my tits?’
He bit his tongue as she grabbed his butt, seizing his built ass cheeks in her hands as she hugged him tight. Her massive enhanced cleavage ballooned out from around her arms, suffocating his pulsating cock as she ground herself against him.
‘Fuck yes!’ he exclaimed while cursing himself
‘Oh, your butt is really nice.’ she said as she let go of him
She grabbed her boobs and with a firm grip on the masses, stroked him off. She scissored the tits around his cock, using them as a meaty glove for a fantastic tits job. He continued trying to fuck her tits in his restraints, that discipline and will to resist gone. She slid down, took the head in her mouth for a hard sucking before sliding back up, her tits an amazing fleshy love tunnel, before sliding back down.
She bobbed like that doing the titty blow job routine as he groaned wordlessly, trying to resist but not wanting to. Harley then hooked her thumbs into her shorts and stood up, sliding the garment down the fishnet clad legs that clung to her like stockings. She wore no under wear and her thick pussy lips were already leaking and the triangle of blond hair above her lips was damp.
‘Are you ready for something even better?’ she asked with a smile
‘Better?’ he asked, dazed and horny beyond belief
‘Oh yes.’ she said as she threw her arms over his shoulders.
She pulled her chest to his face, his head already hanging from fatigue in the awkward position. On the fronts of her feet from the heels, she was tall enough for her breasts to swallow his face. He breathed in deeply, sucking what little air got trapped between her fantastic head sized knockers as she drew him in. He immersed his head in those fleshy orbs, basking in the warmth of the soft breasts.
She giggled as she rocked her arms, shaking the breasts as he practically drowned in her boobs, his rock hard iron hot foot long cock sliding between her legs. She clamped them shut, the thick thighs gripping the cock as it slid through her legs, coated in the running juices of her cunt as the fat of the muscled thighs stroked him off. On every thrust through, the fuck muscle slid between the bottom cleft of the thick ass cheeks that hung from her backside tantalizingly.
Robin pulled his face from those knockers to look her in the eyes. The crazy woman caressed his face, her hand playing with the mask.
‘Nah, keep it on. The anonymity makes you sexier.’ she laughed
She turned around on the spot and thrust her backside into him. The cock rode over a firm cheek before falling between the cleft of her ass. She bent over as she dug it in, bouncing with her knees so the dick rode up and down her ass crack, eventually sinking between the soft, jiggling masses of her bodacious backside. He wanted so much to reach down and smack her ass, to squeeze the cheeks around his cock for an unimaginable but job, but his hands were tied. So he just watched her while whimpering as she twerked on his cock, the cheeks jerking him off as the incredible heat of her ass crack warmed him up.
‘So Robby, your choice.’ she said with a look over her shoulder ‘Pick a hole.’
‘What?’ he said, confused
‘Do you want to fuck me proper, make love the way god intended? Or do you want to put it in my ass? To fill me in the most perverted way, and use my ass in a most pleasurable way it was not designed for?’ she asked
‘I never thought about actually fucking an ass.’ he mumbled
‘Have you never made love before?’ she asked with a laugh before gasping
‘Of course not. You’ve been with Batman since you were a kid. You’re the boy wonder, and you’re still a boy, aren’t cha?’ she laughed
He said nothing but turning red answered it.
‘Don’t worry Wonder Boy. I’ll make you the Man Wonder.’ she said as she reached behind her ‘let’s just pop this cherry of yours. I think I’ll be taking you all ways anyways.’ she said
He breathed heavily, the looming threat of being taken sexually by this bombshell weighing heavily in his mind. She bent forward with an arched back, her thick booty sticking out as she guided the saliva slickened cock head between the cheeks. The heat enveloped his head as it was guided between the firm masses of her half globes by her hand. Then its advance was halted when it pressed against the rose bud of her ass hidden deep within the cleavage of her cheeks. The heat radiating from it was incredible and it was somehow slickened in a manner similar to a wet pussy.
They both groaned as with a back thrust from her, the prick broke through the tight sphincter and his tool stabbed into her ass. Drawn breaths escaped the hero and villainess as his huge cock travelled down her forbidden track. It was tightest around the entrance where her opening fought to close around the invading member but tight and rough all inside. Were not for the abundant lubrication of her ass and spit, it may not have been possible to fit his huge cock inside.
The heat was incredible, drawing blood to his cock and inflating the bulging veins as it traversed her anal cavity. Her body reflexively contorted around the cock that was now half deep in her, the women showing no sign of relenting even as her ass fought to expel the invader. He watched his magnificent cock disappear into her ass, the thick cheeks split by his dick as she pushed those wonderful buns closer to his hips.
‘Oh fuck yes…’ moaned Harley as they came to a close
The thick white cheeks smacked against his hips and jiggled around the huge cock that now occupied her backside. Robin was in pure bliss, wearing the hot mad woman as a cock sleeve by the ass around his massive cock. Harley reached behind her to slap her ass cheeks, adding more jiggling motions to her huge wobbling cheeks as well as streaking the pearly flesh with red prints.
Then she reached all the way around the boy wonder and popped the latch on the belt around his waist that tied him to the pole behind him.
‘Go at it boy.’ she giggled
He bent at the knees, dangling by his hands from the suspended wrist cuffs as he plunged onto Harley. The mad woman’s knees buckled as she fell onto her hands, Robin plunging hard and deep into her ass. His hips rested on the curves of her ass, those heavy balls falling over her cunt and resting between her legs. Using the hanging hands to pull himself up and his feet to stand up, he dropped again.
‘Of fuck, fuck me Robin!’ exclaimed Harley
Her large chest meats swayed around under her, colliding with her arms and each other as she was rocked on her hands and knees. The slapping sounds echoed in the cavern as his hips collided with her phat bottom. His fat fuck stick drove in and out of her stretched ass hole, rocking her hard and driving the breath from her longs with each fall onto her. She recoiled but always came back to meet his thrust. She whipped her head around, loosing herself in her pleasure as her eyes rolled around in the sockets, slack jawed mouth letting her tongue flop out as she panted.
Robin was equally lost, thinking with his cock entirely. He knew that all he wanted right now was to be deep inside Harley Quin’s ass, to be immersed completely in the carnal delights of her back track. Batman, Joker be damned, he wanted to get off. He wanted to fuck Harley raw.
The wondrous friction of her tight, hot ass and the visual excitement of her reddening ass and contorting body brought him closer to his edge again despite his stamina and resilience. He grunted and in a few moments, was cumming again.
‘Aww, so soon?’ she cooed as her long pig tails whirled around her head again
‘I’m, I’m sorry…’ he found himself saying
He wondered why he now felt ashamed of himself or cared what Harley thought but she answered for him.
‘Why? It’s your first time. I’m the very being of decedent pleasure.’ he licked her lips while looking over her shoulder
She rolled forward onto her hands as his cock was evicted from her ass. There was a splurt as the built up seaman in her ass expelled, then the cream oozed from the depth of her bowels down the white painted tunnel our her gaping ass hole. She stood from there, the thick cheeks closing over her stretched butt and she turned to face him again. The cum wasn’t the only thing running now as it streaked down the back of her thighs, twin streams of frothy milk were now running from the pert nipples of her heaving breaths.
‘What the?’ he mumbled, very confused
‘Mr. J has made me so much more than I once was. My breasts are for more than just looking good and feeling great. They’re fountains of a most delicious milk, sweeter than anything you’ve ever tasted.’ she said
‘What did he do to you?’ asked Robin
‘The same thing he did to you.’ she said as she grabbed his dick again
‘and you’re okay with that?’ he grunted
She beamed as she said ‘I asked for it. I have no doubt about what I want in life, and what I want to do with my body. You’ll understand soon, you feel it don’t you? This impressive manhood is more than just a tool, it’s what you are now. A being of sex, a pleasure golem. Are you ready?’
The fog had returned, only orgasms seemed to recall it. All he wanted was to fuck the ‘pleasure golem’, as she called it, and to drink from those milk bags.
‘Fuck yeah!’ he groaned
Harley pressed her mostly naked body against him, those great breasts splaying as she reached high above him, faces close enough to kiss. Her fingers deftly pulled the latch on the shackles that bound his wrists, releasing them from the chains that bound them. Robin’s exhausted arms fell around her shoulders as he pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
Her plump lips parted as tongues wrestled in their mouths, the feint taste of his own spunk still lingering. He didn’t care, hot moist breaths escaped every time their lips separate, passion in their eyes as blind lust took over their minds. Robin’s engorged manhood, never ceasing to pulsate, was crushed between their waists as they began to grind their hips, all to ready to begin fucking in earnest.
Robin finally bent her back enough for Harley to fall over, landing on her naked ass. She slid across the smooth, slick floor as the sex crazed but physically exhausted Robin pushed her back, trying to get the foot of clearance between them to mount a proper penetration. The mad woman cackled as she leaned back on her elbows, spreading her legs wide for him as Robin got on his knees before her.
She squeezed her own breasts, earning a slight squirt from both nipples as milk was excreted from the jiggling masses, and then slid a hand down between her legs to pat the pussy invitingly.
‘Come on Robin, make yourself a man. Do what the Batman would never let you.’ she said
He didn’t have the mental reserve left to even question what that meant much less if it was accurate. He just wanted to be balls deep in the busty psychopath with those fantastic breasts in her hands. He grabbed those long legs, pushing them down at first just to see how far they would go. He got them all the way to the floor, forcing her into a complete split as she grabbed his cock by the head, giving it a gentle squeeze before pointing it at her entrance.
He let out a cry usually reserved for life or death battles as he thrust his hips. His legs were still shackled to the ground by loose chains so he couldn’t shimmy forward. Instead he let go of the long legs and grabbed her by the wide hip bones under her narrow waist and pinned her down. She flung those long, toned legs around him, drawing him even tighter in as he thrust, those thick thighs feeling great through the fishnet stockings.
They both gasped as he plunged into her, her thick glistening lips parting immediately as his massive manhood was swallowed by her cunt. He learned a new kind of pleasure then, the hot muscles of her woman hood squeezing all around him. So wet and ready were they that that he slid easily to the hilt, imbedding his foot of man meat in her. All the air was forced from their lungs as a carnal pleasure filled them, the pressure of his huge cock and her tight snatch driving them both mad.
They went at it like beasts oblivious to the other’s needs as they used their bodies for their own lust. Robin kept her pinned down while panting and thrusting, her heavy balls slapping the ass that pooled on the ground as he lost his gaze in the rumbling orbs of leaking tit flesh on her chest and her pleasure wracked face that switched between wide eyed slack jawed awe and face crunching eyes slammed shut restraint.
In and out, in and out, in a frantic frenzy of sexual release they bounded into each other. Harley clung to him with her legs as she laid flat on the ground, using her hands to hold her breasts steady while she lapped at the air, living on a plane of happiness made possible only by a huge fuck stick being used by a horny man. Robin slid his hands up her toned body to seize those tits, as wonderful to feel as to look upon. They jiggled with every movement as his fingers disappeared into the flesh he palmed. Still they were firm enough to retain their shape as he squeezed and bounced them, forcing more warm milk to spill from the leaking nipples that looked so tantalizing to him.
He couldn’t suck them even if he wanted to as he was hyperventilating. Her cunt gripped him tightly each time he thrust, never slackening even as he pounded her relentlessly. His balls were drawing tight again as excess fluid leaked from the gaps of her stretched lips with every movement. He loved being balls deep in her, the heat of her impossibly tight cunt over his giant dick a new kind of home he never wanted to leave. He rouged his hips around, finding new avenues for pleasure in different angles as he fucked her into the stone floor.
‘Oh Robby, you’re a monster. So much heat, so hard, so animalistic!’ she babbled
‘and you are a wonderful slut!’ he exclaimed
Everything about her was erotic, her build, her proportions, the mechanics of her sex, all bound into a sexy package of a psychopath who wanted nothing more than to pleasure and be pleasured. If this was wrong, he didn’t want to be right.

Which was just the corruption the Joker was looking for. He watched the two new lovers fuck from a security office. He stood behind the series of wall mounted monitors watching Dungeon Den #3 camera. Robin was still shackled with his pants down trying to physically fuse with Harley, whose long legs were wrapped as tight as a ratchet strap around him. She was howling with laughter and ecstasy as the boy wonder fucked her raw, having to constantly pull her back since he couldn’t move forward.
His henchmen sat at the monitor with his pants un done, stroking himself off at the display while another did the actual job of watching the monitors and security blips on the dash for any sign of compromise.
‘Oh god I love watching this slut.’ he grunted
‘Hey Mr. J, when can we have a crack at her?’ asked the other
‘Anytime you wish, I made her for you.’ he said as he brushed aside a stray lock of green hair
‘What, really?’ asked the masturbating man ‘I thought she was yours to command?’
‘You should know better.’ said Joker ‘you watch the cameras. She is an important morale booster for the men. I have other ways to amuse myself, and far grander schemes.‘
‘Grander than that minx?’ said one man ‘any hint?’
‘Harley was just a prototype, and a successful one. She is the embodiment of mad love, and I plan to populate Gotham with these agents of chaos. How effective can these Justice Friends be when they’re too busy fucking their brains out?’
‘So you’re going to create a harem?’ asked the jerking off man
‘More like a coven really.’ said the Joker ‘as we speak, our new Horsecock Girl is gathering new members and I plan to unleash a new Robin on the world once his conversion is complete. The rest is still under wraps.’
Robin was standing on his knees now, occasionally letting go of her hips to slap her tits around and watch them shake on her chest. Harley had bent her back now so that she was on her ass and neck, her tits trying to fall over her face as she looked up and to the right, straight at the camera she had to have known was there with an Ahego face.
Her eyes blank with bliss, her panting mouth open wide with a lazy tongue falling out and her make up running from sweat, saliva, tears of happiness and sum spunk from earlier.
Robin was ready to blow and using all the stamina training he had received for the purpose of fighting crimes and super villains to contain his orgasm. He wanted to cum so badly, to paint the woman’s love tunnel with his jizz but didn’t want to leave the loving heat of her deep cunt. But he couldn’t hold of forever, especially with the way Harley was now spasming under him.
Her head was whipping around in the blanket of dyed blonde colours under her, eyes spasming as she tried to articulate her pleasure with only babble resulting. Her amazing tits bounced around on her writhing chest, her arms trying to find the best way to pleasure herself some more. One hand was on her tit playing with the breast and tweasing the nipple while the other didn’t the prominent clit above her wide stretched lips.
‘Oh Fuck Harley, I’m cumming…’ he groaned
He blew his top and could feel the torrent of cum pouring through his cock to fill her up like a balloon. His dick went numb and his eyes went blind as pleasure consumed his every thought. When he came back to he was still fucking the woman as she laid almost comatose, whispering words of her pleasure.
‘Oh yeas, you fucking stud. You beast. You really are the ‘Bat’ Man. You’re still hard, and so huge. Ugn, I don’t want you to leave me. I love this feeling, your fat fuck stick, my gut so full of spunk.’
Robin fought to catch his breath as he pulled out of her, slowly to savour the heat of her sex as the damp air cooled his cock like a over fired machine gun. After a solid foot of still hard, veiny man meat was removed, there was a pop as the cream of their love spilled out, flowing on a torrent of girl cum to pool between her legs as he collapsed onto her.
Harley held her to him, cuddling on the cool floor with her hot Robin. She guided his head to her breasts. After another mind blowing orgasm he could think clearly again. Joker did something to him but he had to escape, Harley was manipulating him, they were up to something, he didn’t know what but he had to try and stop them.
Then Harley guided his fatigued head to her breast. He rested his masked face on her warm, firm tits, his face engulfed by the creamy white boobs again. Still breathing heavily, his lips found and nipple and he reflexively began sucking.
Lips drawn tight around the buds, each intake drew warm creamy milk into his mouth. It was the sweetest thing he ever tasted, thick, creamy and warm. He drank deeply, realizing then that he was hungry. He continued sucking her nipple and drinking from her breast as his other hand found her other breast, resting on it and groping the tit. Harley took longer to really recover, just laying there in a post coital embrace and feeding the newest member of their clan from her breasts.
‘So how do you like it here? Think you’ll stay?’ she asked
He continued sucking, unwilling to break contact to respond. But his answer would have been yes. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her all day and night, his cock was still hard and knew what it wanted.
‘I’ll take that as a yes. Now feed.’ she whispered as she kissed his head and stroked his long black hair ‘my milk will make you strong. It is as enhanced as the rest of me. It will sustain you, heal you, and make you stronger than any natural man.’
He just moaned around her nipple, reverberating through her breast as he began humping her thigh, grinding his cock against her thick body.
‘Mistah J isn’t really sure of the extent, but the milk the women of his coven now produce can make super men of mere mortals. So keep drinking and soon you’ll be far stronger than the stupid Bat Man.’

With a heavy grating sound, a manhole cover was moved and Barbara Gordon was exposed to the world once more. Or rather, Horse Cock Girl. She stepped through the opened hole in the ground, the long mane of horse hair flowing behind her from her mask as she climbed. With a grunt, she got her chest over the top, her large melons sticking over the edge, bursting from the top of her black leather like top in their demi cups with the golden HCG emblem at the top of the deep cleavage.
The grunt came from her exposed cock slapping the wall of the cistern she was crawling out of. The garter straps under her tiny skirt connected to the long leggings and left her ass and crotch completely bare. Not even a cock sleeve or a sock for her new manhood. Or was it a Horsehood now? The wagging between her legs that slapped her thighs and knees with each step up the long ladder down the secret passage from the lab had made her cock semi hard, the bottom half now extended from the sheath.
She pulled herself over the edge, her tits weighing down her front more than the gaudy half helmet with the horse mane now did. Her short cape caught in the wind and blew aside, giving the cats and rats in the alleyway she emerged from a clear view of the back of her corset that ended at her waist and wound into the thinnest of thongs that disappeared into the valley of her phat ass, each white cheek bulging out as she climbed back into Gotham.
When she stepped into the dim star lit night, her horse cock followed, the magnificent organ stretching down past her calves. The flat head was starting to flair, every sensation stimulating it to hardness. She turned and closed the manhole again, covering the secret entrance to her new home, as it would seem.
She saw while doing so that there was a tarp over an object by the dumpster. Stepping over the manhole to it, mighty cock slapping her leg, she grabbed a hold and pulled. Her breath caught when she saw it, her Batblade. Or a variant of it.
It still seemed to be her heavily modified 750cc street racer, but with a redecoration. The Bat iconography had been removed and now Joker Card decals were on the sides of the tank. The small angular windshield on the front now had the HCG insignia. The Joker was very thorough with his redecoration, as now along the centre of the tank was a leather sleeve. There was no doubt in her mind it was intended to be a cock sheath that would literally strap her dick to the bike to keep it out of the way.
This had to be a joke though, there was no way she could ride it with her cock even half erect and all the vibration from the bike would make it literally stoke her off as it went. Which sounded exciting and smirked at the idea of getting jerked off by her bike but this was dangerous.
‘You are messed up Joker.’ she said to herself
She spent most of her walk up the steps thinking of some kind of betrayal, but the threat of an attack she had no knowledge of to prevent did much to curtail those ambitions. She also suspected that one of the Joker’s many implants were some kind of bomb or taser or something menacing. She’d have to find some other heroine for him, some other poor soul to corrupt and be made a sex puppet. To turn into someone like her…

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