Harley Gets Off
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
First things first, Harley couldn’t have her prey scampering around like scared mice. She had to keep them together or risk losing them or worse. What if a rat found them and gobbled them up, she was the only one that was going to gobble up these idiots. Pulling her slick fingers out of her pussy, she crawled on her hands and knees, scanning the cell for her henchmen turned henchsnacks. Porno and Boner seemed to be the only ones smart enough to realize how fucked they were as they lay under the cell’s bench, crying and holding each other as they prayed for some miracle. It was nice to see that even morons can understand how doomed they are. Stripy, on the other hand, wasn’t smart enough to be considered a moron.
Poor little Stripy was trying to slip between the bars to escape her, which might seem smart if not for Harley being only a few feet away. He wanted to escape so badly that Harley let him try to escape until she couldn’t wait for any longer. She whistled loudly, drawing his attention. With a high pitched shriek, Stripy made a run for it. Harley just reached over, hovering her hand over the terrified criminal before bringing her palm down. She didn’t slap her hand down too hard on the henchman, just enough to send him falling face first to the ground. Harley pulled him up, clenching her fingers around him until he went still. She brought him to her face, lips pulled back in a menacing smile.
“Where do you think you’re going?” She innocently asked and old Stripy just burst into tears. He started blubbering like a child, getting out a few feeble pleas for mercy. Harley closed two fingers around his leg and carried him up over her head. Stripy dangled there, her mighty fingers pinched around his leg as he hung upside down. Harley tilted her head back, opening wide and striking her tongue out. The sight of her hot, glistening mouth beneath him, wide open to receive him and send him down to the waiting, deadly belly, caused the thug to do the only sensible thing imaginable, he passed out.
“Oh, that’s no fun. You guys really are worthless,” Harley complained as she lowered her hand and pouted at the limp criminal in her hand. What was the point of eating someone if they weren’t aware of the agony they were about to experience if you couldn’t feel them squirm or writhe inside your belly as they digest? Harley was tempted to toss Stripy in the toilet with Ploop and send them both down to Gotham’s sewers. Thinking it over for a second, the blonde decided to wait and see how long the thug stayed unconscious. Until then, she could still have her fun. Her eyes fell on Porno and Boner.
“You boys up for some fun?” She teased as though an answer would mean anything to her. As she caught their attention, Harley tossed Stripy into her mouth like he was a piece of candy. A little moan escaped her pink, full lips at the taste of the passed out thug. She slowly sucked on his body, mindlessly toying with him like any other piece of food as she went for the other two. They didn’t run as her fingers grasped them, only closing their eyes and wailing at the fate they were about to receive. Harley slipped Stripy under her tongue, his limp body squishing into the soft bottom of her mouth as she spoke down to her tiny victims.
“Which one of you has the hots for me the most?” Harley asked as she clutched the henchmen tightly in her hand. They stared at her in confusion, not understanding why she would ask them that. Realizing this could be their way out of Harley’s stomach, they both started screaming out praise towards the giant super criminal. Harley tried to listen but they were speaking over each other and their high-pitched voices just blended together. After listening to them babble on about her beauty and grace, Harley had enough.
“Porno, you once told me my tits were better then Ivy’s so I’m going to say you have the hots for me.” The little man cheered, honestly thinking he was being spared. Harley let him think that as she got up to her feet and started sliding her pants down. It felt nice getting out of the ugly prison pants, kicking them off as she stretched her bare legs. The tiny boys noticed her stripping and were gazing down at her pussy and long, luscious legs. Nothing like a little nudity to take their mind off being on the menu.
“Okay Porno, this is your chance to prove how badly you want me. If you fuck this up, like you fuck up everything else, I’m going to eat you one bite at a time.” The man paled, nodding his head frantically, eager to do whatever the giant blonde wanted. Nodding back at him, she lowered her hand towards her warm, oozing slit. Porno found his voice again as he neared her lips, the heat from Harley’s pussy felt like a furnace. Harley pushed him between her folds, shoving his squirming body as deep into her cunt as possible. Her fingertips poked him a little deeper, trapping him far enough inside her that he wouldn’t come out, at least not until Harley was done. Harley let out a loud moan and gripped the wall as she felt Porno thrash inside her. The slippery, slimy walls of her pussy closed in around him, suffocating and crushing his helpless body. He was terrified and that fear was making him a great sex toy for Harley’s already aroused sex. She was nearing her orgasm again and it was going to be huge.
“Got to, hold on,” Harley panted, her sweat running down her forehead. She felt the henchmen in her stomach going crazy, the digestive process kicking into full drive. Stripy was lifted from under her tongue and slammed into the roof of Harley’s maw. She sucked on the tasty man as she clenched her pussy around Porno until his puny body nearly burst. It should have been enough, but Harley wanted more. Looking at Boner, the last of her henchmen, she smiled savagely.
“If you see Robin, say hi for me.” She swung her hand with Boner around, bringing her before her toned, bubble butt. The man screamed as he was thrust between her giant buns, forced right up against her pink, puckered asshole. Harley had no time to loosen her sphincter up or lubricate Boner for his journey into her. She had seconds before she exploded. She forced him against her tight asshole, forcing him in with one hard jab. he might have broken some bones when she rammed him in, but she didn’t care. She forced him and her fingers up her ass, frantically feeding the man into her perfect butt. She felt him move, kicking and scrapping along her rectum. She only felt it a few times, but she lost the last of her control at that moment.
“YES!!!” She had been denied earlier when Catwoman broke in during her alone time with Robin. She was making up for that now and then some. As her pussy convulsed, juices seeping down her long legs, Harley swallowed Stripy down as hot bolts of pleasure raced through her lean, voluptuous body. She felt his travel down her throat, still knocked out, hitting her stomach with all the other victims she’d devoured. It made her orgasm even more intense and she collapsed to her knees, swaying back and forth as she nearly blacked out. She had never come so hard in her life, she felt like she might die.
She curled up on the floor, trying to regain the ability to breathe as every cell in her body throbbed from her climax. Eventually, she managed to get to her feet, her hand drifting to her drenched lips. Halfway merging from her sex was bruised, batter but alive Porno. He had survived her orgasm, somehow. Harley pulled the brave survivor from her opening, not even giving him a glance before slamming him into her mouth and swallowing the second he touched her tongue. Porno had done his job and now he could feed her body. She would have retrieved Boner too, but she could no longer feel him inside her ass. She had probably already fully absorbed his body like she’d done with Robin. Her ass seemed to go through men faster than her mouth.
“Holy poop, I needed that so badly,” Harley proclaimed, smiling brightly as she found her mood improved so much after getting her long overdue orgasm. She skipped around the cell, humming happily to herself as she glanced over at the toilet. Ploop was still in there, ready to be retrieved or flushed. Instead of dooming the tiny guy, Harley gave him two big thumbs up. “Congrats Ploop, you get to live. Remember to tell everyone I did this and I’m not going to stop until all of Gotham is mine.”
This might be a really dumb decision. Leaving a witness that could tell the cops and more importantly Batman about her new abilities. However, Harley didn’t really care. She wanted the respect she deserved and didn’t care what trouble it brought here. She might be making life very hard for herself but she was sure she could still have her fun.
“I didn’t forget about you either, my newest, tiny friend.” Harley hopped towards her pants, grinning widely as she reached into the pocket. Montoya had been hoping to hide in the pocket, forgotten by the insane villain. But Harley never forgot about her victims, especially the cute ones like Montoya.
“Come on, let's see if I can find something to wear,” Harley giggled as she held Montoya to her chest. She had gotten her itch scratched and was ready to hit the town. Maybe she’d hit a club, or track down Catwoman for some revenge, or go see Ivy, or maybe just blow something up. It all sounded like so much fun!
Ten minutes later, Harley Quinn left the police station in a baggy police uniform. The place had been completely empty, everyone was dealing with a bomb threat from Two-Face, or was it a gas attack from Scarecrow? Didn’t matter, Officer Harley was hitting the streets with her partner mini-cop. Look out criminals, civilians and everyone else, Harley was on the prowl.
Poor little Stripy was trying to slip between the bars to escape her, which might seem smart if not for Harley being only a few feet away. He wanted to escape so badly that Harley let him try to escape until she couldn’t wait for any longer. She whistled loudly, drawing his attention. With a high pitched shriek, Stripy made a run for it. Harley just reached over, hovering her hand over the terrified criminal before bringing her palm down. She didn’t slap her hand down too hard on the henchman, just enough to send him falling face first to the ground. Harley pulled him up, clenching her fingers around him until he went still. She brought him to her face, lips pulled back in a menacing smile.
“Where do you think you’re going?” She innocently asked and old Stripy just burst into tears. He started blubbering like a child, getting out a few feeble pleas for mercy. Harley closed two fingers around his leg and carried him up over her head. Stripy dangled there, her mighty fingers pinched around his leg as he hung upside down. Harley tilted her head back, opening wide and striking her tongue out. The sight of her hot, glistening mouth beneath him, wide open to receive him and send him down to the waiting, deadly belly, caused the thug to do the only sensible thing imaginable, he passed out.
“Oh, that’s no fun. You guys really are worthless,” Harley complained as she lowered her hand and pouted at the limp criminal in her hand. What was the point of eating someone if they weren’t aware of the agony they were about to experience if you couldn’t feel them squirm or writhe inside your belly as they digest? Harley was tempted to toss Stripy in the toilet with Ploop and send them both down to Gotham’s sewers. Thinking it over for a second, the blonde decided to wait and see how long the thug stayed unconscious. Until then, she could still have her fun. Her eyes fell on Porno and Boner.
“You boys up for some fun?” She teased as though an answer would mean anything to her. As she caught their attention, Harley tossed Stripy into her mouth like he was a piece of candy. A little moan escaped her pink, full lips at the taste of the passed out thug. She slowly sucked on his body, mindlessly toying with him like any other piece of food as she went for the other two. They didn’t run as her fingers grasped them, only closing their eyes and wailing at the fate they were about to receive. Harley slipped Stripy under her tongue, his limp body squishing into the soft bottom of her mouth as she spoke down to her tiny victims.
“Which one of you has the hots for me the most?” Harley asked as she clutched the henchmen tightly in her hand. They stared at her in confusion, not understanding why she would ask them that. Realizing this could be their way out of Harley’s stomach, they both started screaming out praise towards the giant super criminal. Harley tried to listen but they were speaking over each other and their high-pitched voices just blended together. After listening to them babble on about her beauty and grace, Harley had enough.
“Porno, you once told me my tits were better then Ivy’s so I’m going to say you have the hots for me.” The little man cheered, honestly thinking he was being spared. Harley let him think that as she got up to her feet and started sliding her pants down. It felt nice getting out of the ugly prison pants, kicking them off as she stretched her bare legs. The tiny boys noticed her stripping and were gazing down at her pussy and long, luscious legs. Nothing like a little nudity to take their mind off being on the menu.
“Okay Porno, this is your chance to prove how badly you want me. If you fuck this up, like you fuck up everything else, I’m going to eat you one bite at a time.” The man paled, nodding his head frantically, eager to do whatever the giant blonde wanted. Nodding back at him, she lowered her hand towards her warm, oozing slit. Porno found his voice again as he neared her lips, the heat from Harley’s pussy felt like a furnace. Harley pushed him between her folds, shoving his squirming body as deep into her cunt as possible. Her fingertips poked him a little deeper, trapping him far enough inside her that he wouldn’t come out, at least not until Harley was done. Harley let out a loud moan and gripped the wall as she felt Porno thrash inside her. The slippery, slimy walls of her pussy closed in around him, suffocating and crushing his helpless body. He was terrified and that fear was making him a great sex toy for Harley’s already aroused sex. She was nearing her orgasm again and it was going to be huge.
“Got to, hold on,” Harley panted, her sweat running down her forehead. She felt the henchmen in her stomach going crazy, the digestive process kicking into full drive. Stripy was lifted from under her tongue and slammed into the roof of Harley’s maw. She sucked on the tasty man as she clenched her pussy around Porno until his puny body nearly burst. It should have been enough, but Harley wanted more. Looking at Boner, the last of her henchmen, she smiled savagely.
“If you see Robin, say hi for me.” She swung her hand with Boner around, bringing her before her toned, bubble butt. The man screamed as he was thrust between her giant buns, forced right up against her pink, puckered asshole. Harley had no time to loosen her sphincter up or lubricate Boner for his journey into her. She had seconds before she exploded. She forced him against her tight asshole, forcing him in with one hard jab. he might have broken some bones when she rammed him in, but she didn’t care. She forced him and her fingers up her ass, frantically feeding the man into her perfect butt. She felt him move, kicking and scrapping along her rectum. She only felt it a few times, but she lost the last of her control at that moment.
“YES!!!” She had been denied earlier when Catwoman broke in during her alone time with Robin. She was making up for that now and then some. As her pussy convulsed, juices seeping down her long legs, Harley swallowed Stripy down as hot bolts of pleasure raced through her lean, voluptuous body. She felt his travel down her throat, still knocked out, hitting her stomach with all the other victims she’d devoured. It made her orgasm even more intense and she collapsed to her knees, swaying back and forth as she nearly blacked out. She had never come so hard in her life, she felt like she might die.
She curled up on the floor, trying to regain the ability to breathe as every cell in her body throbbed from her climax. Eventually, she managed to get to her feet, her hand drifting to her drenched lips. Halfway merging from her sex was bruised, batter but alive Porno. He had survived her orgasm, somehow. Harley pulled the brave survivor from her opening, not even giving him a glance before slamming him into her mouth and swallowing the second he touched her tongue. Porno had done his job and now he could feed her body. She would have retrieved Boner too, but she could no longer feel him inside her ass. She had probably already fully absorbed his body like she’d done with Robin. Her ass seemed to go through men faster than her mouth.
“Holy poop, I needed that so badly,” Harley proclaimed, smiling brightly as she found her mood improved so much after getting her long overdue orgasm. She skipped around the cell, humming happily to herself as she glanced over at the toilet. Ploop was still in there, ready to be retrieved or flushed. Instead of dooming the tiny guy, Harley gave him two big thumbs up. “Congrats Ploop, you get to live. Remember to tell everyone I did this and I’m not going to stop until all of Gotham is mine.”
This might be a really dumb decision. Leaving a witness that could tell the cops and more importantly Batman about her new abilities. However, Harley didn’t really care. She wanted the respect she deserved and didn’t care what trouble it brought here. She might be making life very hard for herself but she was sure she could still have her fun.
“I didn’t forget about you either, my newest, tiny friend.” Harley hopped towards her pants, grinning widely as she reached into the pocket. Montoya had been hoping to hide in the pocket, forgotten by the insane villain. But Harley never forgot about her victims, especially the cute ones like Montoya.
“Come on, let's see if I can find something to wear,” Harley giggled as she held Montoya to her chest. She had gotten her itch scratched and was ready to hit the town. Maybe she’d hit a club, or track down Catwoman for some revenge, or go see Ivy, or maybe just blow something up. It all sounded like so much fun!
Ten minutes later, Harley Quinn left the police station in a baggy police uniform. The place had been completely empty, everyone was dealing with a bomb threat from Two-Face, or was it a gas attack from Scarecrow? Didn’t matter, Officer Harley was hitting the streets with her partner mini-cop. Look out criminals, civilians and everyone else, Harley was on the prowl.
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