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Head Games - Harley Quinn	By : TentacleFan Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 67495 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy or any of the related characters, locations, etc. I make no money off of this work.

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- 2-Poison Ivy & Harley Quinn
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Head Games : Harley Quinn
An Erotic Fanfic
Chapter 4
Disclaimer : This is a work of erotic fiction aka smutty porn. I do not own or claim ownership of or make any profit off of any of the characters or other elements contained within the story. This work is intended for adult readers only and contains graphic adult content and strong language. If such material offends you then please do not continue.
Author’s Notes : Back with some more Head Games action. This was by far and away the most requested character when I put out the call for suggestions. I’ve previously written about Harley in my story Harley’s Bitches : http://comics.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600061302 so check that out if you’re craving additional Harley action.
The Streets of Gotham City, 11:00 pm
If there was one thing Officer Brock Matthews wasn’t expecting to see that night it was Batman. Even though he had caught a glimpse of the bat a couple of times before he had never actually encountered him up close in the flesh until this evening. Brock had been minding his own business grabbing a cup of coffee from the local diner to prepare for what he hoped would be an uneventful overnight shift. When he had headed back to his car there he had been. Batman, big as life and holding a hogtied and squirming Harley Quinn over one shoulder. Even then Brock had noticed how hot her curvy ass was clad in the tight red and black leather pants she wore. The Caped Crusader had deposited her roughly on the ground and left him with instructions to get her back to Arkham. Apparently Riddler was pulling something elsewhere in the city and when he had looked at his radio for but a moment as it squawked with the very same news when he glanced back up Batman was already gone without a trace.
“He always does that!” Harley rolled her eyes exasperatedly. “Sure bats! Tie a girl up and get her all excited just to leave her lying around WHYDONTCHA! Jeez, men. I tell ya.” Her voice had alternated between jovial joking to earsplitting shriek to mutter all within the span of a few seconds. She really was 10 pounds of crazy crammed into a 5 pound bag he realized.
Still, what a bag it was. He couldn’t help but notice how stunning she was as he looked at her lying there all tied up. The young doctor turned supervillain psycho had a pretty face underneath the layer of white clown makeup she wore. It was accentuated with thick black eyeshadow which gave her nearly a raccoon like appearance and served to really show off her sparkling blue eyes. Cherry red lipstick gave her lips an alluring sensual appeal. Harley’s long platinum blonde hair was mostly pulled back tight into a pair of pigtails which jutted out and slightly back from the sides of her head. The tip of one pigtail was died black, the other red. This was her typical two tone color scheme and was found throughout her wardrobe as well. A simple leather collar was affixed around her throat with the silver buckle gleaming in the illumination of the streetlight above.
She was both in excellent physical shape and stacked with womanly curves. This was immediately visible as she had a lot of skin on display. Her tanktop, bra, & corset combination had a deep plunging neckline revealing enough cleavage to get lost in. Her shoulders were bare down to mid-bicep where she had a pair of mesh sleeves, one red and one black of course, which clung perfectly to her skin all the way down to where they tucked into her studded bracelets. Her hands were clad in fingerless gloves which revealed that even her fingernails were painted alternately black and red. Her slender waist gave away to her amazingly curvaceous hips and the large round ass that he had already noticed first. Her midriff was bared revealing her tightly toned belly and half of a tattoo which stuck out above her belt. It was of a pair of cards, an ace and a joker, as well as a rose and the inscription “Mr. J” which was partially covered. The thick black leather belt she wore might not even have been necessary from the look of her red and black leather pants. They were so tight on her that they didn’t look like they needed any help after all. The knee high boots she wore were every bit as tight showing off her long sexy legs perfectly.
Harley noticed the lingering gaze of the policeman. “See something you like officer?” Her tone was mocking as she did a teasing little ass shake to emphasize her booty.
“Crazy bitch.” He muttered under his breath and shook his head trying to clear the impure thoughts he had sensed forming. Then as he approached his whipped out his handcuffs and started to read Harley her rights. “You have the right to remain silent…”
“Now where’s the fun in that? I’m about as likely to shut my trap as the Penguin is to go out on the town without an umbrella.” He grumbled in response and continued along while cuffing her securely before removing the thin wire that Batman had left her tied up with.
Once he was done he had loaded her into the back of his squad car and climbed into the driver’s seat. Glancing into the rearview mirror he could see her wriggling in her seat. It made her tits jiggle and heave enticingly as she moved.
“Hey, copper! These things hurt. Think maybe you could help a girl out and switch them to the front?”
“Not a chance. Don’t worry, they’ll come off soon enough when you’re back in your nice comfy padded cell.”
“Would it help if I said pretty please?” He gave her a dirty look via the rearview mirror and she harrumphed and tossed her head in such a way that it made her pigtails flick up one then the other. He couldn’t help but notice again how it made other parts of her move enticingly as well.
They had gone a few blocks before Harley decided to try another tack. She pursed her lips, tried to look as sultry as possible and looked straight into the mirror. “So Mr. Policeman, how about we make a deal?” Turning her chin down slightly she rolled her eyes up to continue staring into the mirror. At the same time she licked her lips suggestively. “You let me go and look the other way and maybe you can think of something you’d like in return?”
He did his best to ignore her though the little show was getting to him. He could feel the tightness in his slacks growing near uncomfortable level now. She continued to ply away at him. “Come on, surely your nightstick isn’t the only long hard thing you’re packing.” It was then she revealed she had somehow gotten out of the seatbelt. Pushing herself forward from her seat she pressed her large round breasts up against the metal caging that separated her from the front seat. He considered for a moment pumping the brakes to give her a rude surprise but found he was enjoying the show too much to interrupt it now. Harley took that as a sign to continue working her feminine wiles. Pulling away from the cage she turned around and put her head against the rear window. Placing her knees on the seat she shoved a face full of ass up towards the cage. He could see her hands were still cuffed behind her back as they rested there against her belt. What really drew his eyes though was her glorious round mound of booty with the seam splitting the red and black halves of her tight pants perfectly along her asscrack. His eyes were glued to her backside as she weaved it up and down and side to side trying her best to seduce. It was only due to his hundreds of hours of experience behind the wheel of the cruiser and the slow pace he was now driving at that kept the vehicle on the road as his eyes were occupied elsewhere.
Sensing she was making progress Harley upped her game. Calling upon her limberness and agility she slid her head down along the back of the seat at the same time raising her legs up and spreading them. When she had completed her position change she was resting her head upon the seat and her ass against the ceiling of the vehicle. Her legs were spread wide with a heel stuck in either corner near the top of the cage to help hold her up. She gyrated her crotch and stomach in a rolling pattern. If she had a proper pole she felt she could really show off but she settled for making do with what room she had available. The car had slowed to a mere crawl now as his foot had left the gas. Harley tried to seal the deal. She rolled down onto the seat and put her face up so she could look him in the eye via the mirror once more.
“What do you say Mr. Policeman? I’ll make you feel real good and all you gotta do is turn me loose?” She flashed him a sly sexy smile but couldn’t help but look just slightly unhinged in the process.
“My mother always told me you don’t stick your dick in crazy.” Despite his words he found himself desperately wanting to do just that.
“But crazy gives the best blowjobs.” She made her bright red lips a big O as she ran her tongue over them. “How do you think Mr. J keeps all those rowdy clowns of his in line? His little Harley takes good care of all of them. I get lots of practice and you know what they say.” She leaned in close to the cage and ran her tongue along the metal leaving a slick saliva trail behind. “Practice makes perfect.”
Mentally cursing himself as he decided to abandon his duty, Brock pulled into the next dark alley they passed. Harley’s eyes widened and her lips broke into a delighted grin as she realized she had gotten to him. As the squad car came to a stop he cut off the headlights and climbed out. Walking around the parked vehicle he opened the passenger side rear door and got in. Harley was resting on her knees upon the seat facing him.
“If you take off these shackles I can use my hands to really show you a good time.” She jingled her handcuffs behind her back as she lowered her face down towards his crotch.
“Not a chance bitch. Those come off when we’re done here and not a second before. And you’d better do a damn good job if you expect me to make good on letting your psychotic ass waltz out of here scot-free.”
“Suit yourself then.” Harley had figured it had been worth a try. Without a moment’s hesitation she nimbly fished out his zipper with her tongue and then taking it between her teeth pulled it down. He let out a slight groan at the sensation of his cock being freed from its confinement. It pressed upwards all on its own till it poked up out of his fly. Harley’s eyes went wide as she saw it revealed. It was absolutely huge! Long and hard, it jutted straight up from his crotch towards the ceiling. The shaft was broad and meaty as well with an extra bit of girth from the thick veins which ran along it. Harley hadn’t been lying when she had said she had sucked a lot of dick but this one was one of the most impressive she had seen yet. Knowing her freedom depended on it she wasted no time. Burying her face in his crotch she started by licking a slow wet trail up the side of his cock from base to the very split on the tip. She gave it playful flick of the tongue as she licked around the head before diving back down to lick, kiss, and suck the shaft some more.
Brock could scarcely believe he was actually getting head from the Harley Quinn as he watched the sexy blonde criminal bobbing up and down along his junk. Sure the guys at the station would occasionally make crude jokes about the things they’d like to do to the likes of Harley, Poison Ivy, or Catwoman if they happened to catch one of them but he had never thought it would actually happen like that. Yet here she was with tongue and lips deployed to pleasure his fuck-stick like a common whore. As she continued to pleasure up along his cock he gripped himself around the base and began to slap it up against her face crudely. The saliva already coating it splashed wetly as it struck her skin and mussed her makeup slightly. The red of her lipstick was already starting to appear on his shaft as she left some of it behind with her sensual kisses.
“Slap me harder officer. Then I can claim police brutality.” She cooed breathily as he continued to bring his cock down against her face. “Of course a gal like me needs a bit of roughing up every so often if you catch my drift.” As she teased him verbally her tongue teased in its own special way. Hovering by the tip of his cock she ran her tongue around it over and over again catching the droplets of precum as they dripped one after another. His cock was slick and shiny with saliva when she parted her lips and positioned her face directly above his long thick member and began to go down. Keeping her soft red lips tight around his girth she worked her way down slowly taking him inch by inch. He lifted one of her pigtails with a pair of his fingers so he could see her face better as she swallowed his rod. At the same time he reached his other hand over and grabbed a big handful of her ass as she crouched there sprawled atop the rear seat of the car. His fingers gripped her amazingly curvy ass through the leather and he alternated between groping squeezes and sharp quick slaps which made her booty shake delightfully.
Harley had made it just over halfway down his pole when she felt him teasing her tonsils. Feeling she might gag on the thick head of his prick she stopped there, running her tongue along his shaft as she hovered there. Her lips wrapped around his dick felt divine but Brock wanted more. He grabbed hold of one of her pigtails up at its base and suddenly tugged hard dragging Harley further down upon his cock. She let out a muffled squeak of surprise as he forcefully took charge though she kept up her licking and sucking as his cock barged its way on into her throat. Harley couldn’t help but gag on his huge member as she swallowed it. Knowing her freedom depended on her satisfying him she was a good little trooper, not batting an eye as his cock filled and stretched out her throat.
As he enjoyed the sensation of deepthroating the sexy blonde criminal Brock couldn’t help but think of how friends of his on the force had been mauled by her damn hyena’s or otherwise harmed by her and her psychopathic boyfriend on their crazed crime sprees. These thoughts, mixed with the raw lust he felt for the stunningly hot villain led him to fuck her face harder and more forcefully. He was thrusting his cock all the way into her mouth till her nose and chin were pressed into the bushy hair at the base of his cock. Even when she gagged and choked on his length he forced her back down, savoring the sensation of her soft wet lips tight around the sensitive skin of his shaft. It got to the point where Harley was having trouble breathing and yet still Brock delivered a positively brutal throat-fucking.
He let out a pleasured grunt. “Choke on it you crazy slut!” Drool was escaping her lips wetting the crotch of his uniform as he forced her up and down all along the length of his pole. “I can see why that demented fuck keeps you around. I’ve got the clown’s very own cocksucker slobbering all over my dick!” The verbal abuse combined with the brutality with which he drilled her throat had an effect on the masochistic tendencies buried in Harley’s psyche. She had always been a glutton for punishment and getting it in the form of being choke-fucked to the point where she couldn’t breathe had the curvy little psycho creaming in her tight leather pants. She wished he would release her handcuffs, not so she could try and escape but solely so she could shove a hand up her pants and finger herself to her heart’s desire. It was difficult to hear among all the choking, gagging, spitting, and other sounds but she was also moaning lewdly as he forced her up and down his saliva coated cock.
As much as he was enjoying his nasty deepthroat grudgefuck there was only so much Brock could take. He felt his cock throb within the tight confines of Harley’s throat when she was bottomed out. Her tongue was thrust out between her lips teasing around the base of his huge girth when she got that first blast of jizz straight up her throat. The hot cream spilled down her gullet immediately finding its way down into her belly. Already having enough difficulty breathing, when the subsequent jets of spooge burst out into her mouth she coughed and gouts of the white spunk exploded out of her nostrils. Cum soiled the crotch of his uniform as it viscous streamers spilled out from between her lips and from her nose.
He wanted more than for her to swallow his load however. He pulled back roughly on her pigtail till she came up off his cock suddenly. Immediately the breathless Harley gasped deeply for air. At the same time as she drew that first ragged breath into her burning lungs she felt the hot splash of his seed as it struck her in the face. It burned around her eyes as he plastered her heavily made up face with hot thick cum. The heavy earthy scent of it was everywhere as it coated her face. Each deep breath she took she inhaled more of it. When he had at last delivered up his entire load Harley turned her face up towards him, head tilted slightly askew to reveal a beautiful face covered with a mess of black, white, and red makeup, cum, and saliva. Tears from all the choking had left black trails down her cheeks which had been further desecrated by the dripping cum which positively coated her face. Seeing the infamous villain painted in his seed after swallowing his cock was an image forevermore burned into his head.
For a few minutes he just sat there, Harley still prostrate and cuffed on the seat next to him with her cum blasted face above his lap. He tried cleaning the cum off the front of his pants with one of her pigtails. When it proved an inadequate jizzmop he fished out a handkerchief instead and did his best to make it not look like he had made a big mess in his uniform.
Finally Harley spoke up. “So… That was pretty good right? You got to bust your nut and I can go about my merry way? Right?” She put on her biggest cheesiest grin as she tried the sweetness and light routine. Brock sighed heavily. He could try dragging her in and reneging on the deal but if she raised a stink about their deal it might be enough for Internal Affairs to start looking into it and that was definitely not something he wanted to deal with.
“Right. I’ll stage it to look like you got the better of me and you can skedaddle.” He got out of the car and pulled his gun from its holster.
“Hey! Whatcha doin?!” Harley was genuinely alarmed as he pointed it straight at her.
“No offense but I don’t trust your hot lil ass as far as I can throw you.” He then went on to remove the cuffs from her wrists before backing away from the car. “Come on out now.”
Harley scrambled out of the car, still eyeing the gun warily. She rubbed her sore wrists as she climbed out and got to her feet. His cum was still plastered to her skin as she stood there before him.
“You sure know how to show a girl a good time. See you later copper!” With that Harley backed away down the alleyway till neither of them could see each other any longer. The need to escape was strong but it was overpowered by an even more immediate need for release. Harley found a quiet spot behind a dumpster and sank to the ground, her ass on the dirty cement. Sliding a hand into the front of her pants she slid a pair of fingers inside herself while flicking and teasing her clit just the way that got her off the most. Her other hand began to collect the still simmering spunk from her face and she licked and sucked at the cum upon her fingers as she worked herself to a much needed orgasm. Having taken care of the immediate need Harley could tell she was far from satisfied. Her body still shook as she got back to her feet. She needed to find someplace safe, preferably with someone she could trust and even better if they could help her with her other need.
Lucky for her Red was on the outside at the moment and Harley knew just where to look her up. It was time to go see Poison Ivy.
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