Poison Ivy's Poison Ivy
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
minecrafter
Though Harley was frustrated by the interruption of her attempts to woo Batman, she quickly grew more lighthearted when she recognized the digits that grasped her and her would be lover. The softness and fragrance, not to mention the special black nail polish, were a dead giveaway. "Ivy!" Harley squealed, as she was brought up to the titanic redhead's face, still chest to chest with Batman who suddenly looked a lot grimmer.
"Hey, Harl," Pamela greeted, giving the woman a kiss on the face. The quick peck left a smear of black lipstick in spots, but Harley just giggled in delight, even licking her lips to taste her girl friend's lips again.
"Mmm, black cherry flavor, my favorite!" Harley said, turning back to Batman who gave her a stony faced glare. "What?"
Poison Ivy took notice of Batman for the first time; it wasn't that she hadn't seen him, it was just that she was more focused on her tiny partner in crime. She separated the two carefully, letting Harley drop onto her palm from below so that Batman had no chance of escape. Once each one was clutched in a different hand she squeezed Batman, hard, while giving him a chilling glare. "That's what you get for messing with my robbery of the Gotham Agricultural Society last month," she seethed, threatening to pop Batman's rib cage if she squeezed any harder. She was kept from doing just that only by the sudden cries of her friend and sometimes lover from her opposite hand.
"Ivy, wait! Don't hurt him!" Poison Ivy stared at the clown girl, incredulous. "I was THIS close to having THE Batman plow my fertile fields! You can't kill him yet!" Harley turned to look at Batman, and saw him making eye contact with her; a relieved, yet somehow still annoyed expression on his face. "Don't worry B-Man, I've got yer back!" she called out to him, waving her arms excitedly and making her breasts bounce lightly up and down in Poison Ivy's hand.
"I suppose you are more useful alive then as worm food," the green-skinned villainess admitted, softening her grip on the Caped Crusader- but still keeping her grip tight enough to remind him that she could crush him in an instant if she had the mind to.
"Ivy!" Batman called out, "What did you do to Batgirl?"
"Oh, that young thing?" Poison Ivy shifted Batman around in her hand, turning him around so that he could see his sidekick who stood stock still, a small cut on her arm the only indication of what Poison Ivy had done to her. "Nothing much. I just gave her a little paralytic toxin is all; it should be wearing off soon." Ivy dropped Harley into her cleavage, much to the other villain's delight as she began to burrow down between the soft mounds. Ivy winced as she held her side for some reason, but quickly shrugging it off.
Ivy stepped towards the paralyzed girl, and slowly lifted up her mask. Batman tensed, expecting Ivy to take the mask off, but she stopped at the halfway point leaving only Cassandra's mouth and nose uncovered. Ivy licked her lips, and Batman could only watch helplessly- while Harley watched with great interest- as Poison Ivy began to press her lips against Cassandra's mouth. The kiss lasted for a few seconds, with Poison Ivy even going as far as to lick Cassandra's lips, but she quickly pulled back. Cassandra's body began to relax, the paralytic toxin wearing off as she stood up straight. However, she didn't move to attack Poison Ivy, who smirked at the girl in triumph.
"Now, what I just did is applied a very special agent to your sidekick's lips," she explained, "it attunes her to my natural pheromones, making her want to do everything I say. Every order I give her, she'll follow to the best of her ability. The only downside is that it makes people dumber at the same time; easier to control, but not as useful. However, it can work on pretty much anyone I can get my lips on, whether they're attracted to me or not. A definite improvement on my last formula in terms of versatility."
Ivy clutched her side again, gritting her teeth. "Oooh... and it should keep her from hitting me again. I don't know what your brat did when she pinched me, but it's proving to be annoying." Ivy waited for a few seconds, while Batman looked at Cassandra with concern; he wasn't as good at reading body language as she was, but from her stance he could tell that she was totally at ease, even though she stood in front of one of her adoptive father's most troublesome foes.
"I'd better get going before something else happens," Poison Ivy said, standing back up. "Batgirl, I want you to lead me to Batman's hideout. I also want you to... to protect me and-" Poison Ivy yawned. "Crap... keep Harley safe, too. Make sure Batman doesn't escape, and..." Poison Ivy trailed off as she suddenly slumped to the ground, her consciousness fading as Cassandra's pressure point attack finally caused her to go to sleep. Batgirl sprang forward, catching the criminal before she could hurt herself. Batman went flying out of Poison Ivy's grasp, and he grit his teeth as he feared that he would soon hit the ground. In an act of fate, rather than landing on the hard ground he landed in an arguably worse place; directly on top of the unconscious Poison Ivy's lips.
"No!" he barked, feeling his willpower drain away as the chemicals in her lipstick got to work. He tried to smear the chemicals away before he was totally under Poison Ivy's thrall, but to no avail. He sat there, limply, waiting for commands that couldn't come, the only dim thought in his mind being his enjoyment of the soft, plump lips beneath him as Ivy steadily breathed in and out.
"Ooof! What the hell happened!" Harley called out, struggling to free herself from her friend's cleavage- unable to because Batgirl's smaller chest was pressing into it, surrounding Harley on all sides by boob flesh. As the only one still conscious, Harley was uncertain of how things would play out. Ivy was out cold, Batman was catatonic, and Batgirl had an incomplete set of instructions and was dumb if she wasn't already. Sighing, Harley could only wait for something to happen.
Batgirl's mind struggled to come up with a solution to the problems she now faced. Her priorities were to get Poison Ivy to the Batcave. She could carry her there on her back; that wasn't an issue. Protecting her was similarly easy. Protecting Harley... Cassandra sat Poison Ivy down gently, allowing the small clown girl to pop free from her master's cleavage.
"It's about time!" Harley groaned, feeling a bit sore, "There's only so much boob a girl can take! ...eh, who am I kidding, I loved it." Harley looked around, noting that she was the only one who was remotely awake. "Great, I'm the only around here to laugh at my jokes. Could things get any worse?"
Cassandra reached down, plucking Harley off of Ivy's chest. She couldn't keep Harley in her pocket; that was too risky. The same went for her utility belt. Poison Ivy was unconscious, so she couldn't stay with her because Poison Ivy might crush her. Therefore, that left only one place for Harley to go.
Harley watched with wide eyes as Batgirl opened her mouth, bringing her slowly towards it. "H-hey, no hard feeling about trying to shrink you right? I was just having a little fun was all." She began to panic when Cassandra didn't react, trying to struggle out of her grasp. Warm breath washed over Harley, making her nipples perk slightly in the cold night air. She could see the strings of saliva that connected the roof of Cassandra's mouth to her sharp, clown-chewing teeth. "Let me go! I wouldn't have eaten ya! Well, maybe a little... but I would've let you out after! Hey, don't ignore mmmffm!" Cassandra stuffed her inside her mouth, ignoring her protests and shutting her lips tightly behind her.
Harley scrabbled around, afraid that she was about to be swallowed. The atmosphere inside of Batgirl's mouth was incredibly muggy, and her viscous saliva soon covered Harley's naked body as the jester slid around. Adding to Harley's terror was the rumbles that came up from Batgirl's throat; Cassandra hadn't eaten for a while and her stomach was eager for a meal of some sort. Harley had no idea if she could be digested or not at her size, but she definitely didn't want to find out!
Cassandra paid little attention to the struggles going on inside her mouth, instead focusing on her next priority; making sure that Batman didn't escape. She reached towards her mentor, picking him up by one of his legs. She froze when he suddenly slipped out of his pants; Harley's earlier attempts at getting into them loosening them up, with her accidentally taking them off entirely. Batman bounced back down on top of Ivy's lips, letting out a moan. Dimly relieved, Cassandra reached down for her shrunken father figure once more, picking him up by his cape this time as she brought him up to her lips. While she could've put him somewhere else, like her boot maybe, seeing as she only had to make sure he didn't escape. But in the back of her mind, she wanted to protect him too, which was why she opened her mouth and tossed him inside to join Harley.
Harley was starting to calm down a bit when Batgirl's mouth opened again, revealing a half-nude Batman in her grasp. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Batman's hard cock; he was just as big as Selena had said! She watched as Batgirl tossed her boss inside of her maw, the man landing in front of Harley before the mouth shut again. "Jackpot!"
Meanwhile, Cassandra picked Poison Ivy up, draping the unconscious woman over her back as she began to move again. If Batman tried to escape, she'd just have to swallow him, she thought.
Harley clambered on top of Batman, grinning as she felt up his body. "Too bad you aren't awake; I hadn't wanted our first time to be like this... then again, you probably won't remember this anyway. Ha!" Harley scooped up some saliva, and moaned as she stuck a few fingers in her back door to get it lubed up; preparing to ride her foe in Batgirl's mouth.
"Hey, Harl," Pamela greeted, giving the woman a kiss on the face. The quick peck left a smear of black lipstick in spots, but Harley just giggled in delight, even licking her lips to taste her girl friend's lips again.
"Mmm, black cherry flavor, my favorite!" Harley said, turning back to Batman who gave her a stony faced glare. "What?"
Poison Ivy took notice of Batman for the first time; it wasn't that she hadn't seen him, it was just that she was more focused on her tiny partner in crime. She separated the two carefully, letting Harley drop onto her palm from below so that Batman had no chance of escape. Once each one was clutched in a different hand she squeezed Batman, hard, while giving him a chilling glare. "That's what you get for messing with my robbery of the Gotham Agricultural Society last month," she seethed, threatening to pop Batman's rib cage if she squeezed any harder. She was kept from doing just that only by the sudden cries of her friend and sometimes lover from her opposite hand.
"Ivy, wait! Don't hurt him!" Poison Ivy stared at the clown girl, incredulous. "I was THIS close to having THE Batman plow my fertile fields! You can't kill him yet!" Harley turned to look at Batman, and saw him making eye contact with her; a relieved, yet somehow still annoyed expression on his face. "Don't worry B-Man, I've got yer back!" she called out to him, waving her arms excitedly and making her breasts bounce lightly up and down in Poison Ivy's hand.
"I suppose you are more useful alive then as worm food," the green-skinned villainess admitted, softening her grip on the Caped Crusader- but still keeping her grip tight enough to remind him that she could crush him in an instant if she had the mind to.
"Ivy!" Batman called out, "What did you do to Batgirl?"
"Oh, that young thing?" Poison Ivy shifted Batman around in her hand, turning him around so that he could see his sidekick who stood stock still, a small cut on her arm the only indication of what Poison Ivy had done to her. "Nothing much. I just gave her a little paralytic toxin is all; it should be wearing off soon." Ivy dropped Harley into her cleavage, much to the other villain's delight as she began to burrow down between the soft mounds. Ivy winced as she held her side for some reason, but quickly shrugging it off.
Ivy stepped towards the paralyzed girl, and slowly lifted up her mask. Batman tensed, expecting Ivy to take the mask off, but she stopped at the halfway point leaving only Cassandra's mouth and nose uncovered. Ivy licked her lips, and Batman could only watch helplessly- while Harley watched with great interest- as Poison Ivy began to press her lips against Cassandra's mouth. The kiss lasted for a few seconds, with Poison Ivy even going as far as to lick Cassandra's lips, but she quickly pulled back. Cassandra's body began to relax, the paralytic toxin wearing off as she stood up straight. However, she didn't move to attack Poison Ivy, who smirked at the girl in triumph.
"Now, what I just did is applied a very special agent to your sidekick's lips," she explained, "it attunes her to my natural pheromones, making her want to do everything I say. Every order I give her, she'll follow to the best of her ability. The only downside is that it makes people dumber at the same time; easier to control, but not as useful. However, it can work on pretty much anyone I can get my lips on, whether they're attracted to me or not. A definite improvement on my last formula in terms of versatility."
Ivy clutched her side again, gritting her teeth. "Oooh... and it should keep her from hitting me again. I don't know what your brat did when she pinched me, but it's proving to be annoying." Ivy waited for a few seconds, while Batman looked at Cassandra with concern; he wasn't as good at reading body language as she was, but from her stance he could tell that she was totally at ease, even though she stood in front of one of her adoptive father's most troublesome foes.
"I'd better get going before something else happens," Poison Ivy said, standing back up. "Batgirl, I want you to lead me to Batman's hideout. I also want you to... to protect me and-" Poison Ivy yawned. "Crap... keep Harley safe, too. Make sure Batman doesn't escape, and..." Poison Ivy trailed off as she suddenly slumped to the ground, her consciousness fading as Cassandra's pressure point attack finally caused her to go to sleep. Batgirl sprang forward, catching the criminal before she could hurt herself. Batman went flying out of Poison Ivy's grasp, and he grit his teeth as he feared that he would soon hit the ground. In an act of fate, rather than landing on the hard ground he landed in an arguably worse place; directly on top of the unconscious Poison Ivy's lips.
"No!" he barked, feeling his willpower drain away as the chemicals in her lipstick got to work. He tried to smear the chemicals away before he was totally under Poison Ivy's thrall, but to no avail. He sat there, limply, waiting for commands that couldn't come, the only dim thought in his mind being his enjoyment of the soft, plump lips beneath him as Ivy steadily breathed in and out.
"Ooof! What the hell happened!" Harley called out, struggling to free herself from her friend's cleavage- unable to because Batgirl's smaller chest was pressing into it, surrounding Harley on all sides by boob flesh. As the only one still conscious, Harley was uncertain of how things would play out. Ivy was out cold, Batman was catatonic, and Batgirl had an incomplete set of instructions and was dumb if she wasn't already. Sighing, Harley could only wait for something to happen.
Batgirl's mind struggled to come up with a solution to the problems she now faced. Her priorities were to get Poison Ivy to the Batcave. She could carry her there on her back; that wasn't an issue. Protecting her was similarly easy. Protecting Harley... Cassandra sat Poison Ivy down gently, allowing the small clown girl to pop free from her master's cleavage.
"It's about time!" Harley groaned, feeling a bit sore, "There's only so much boob a girl can take! ...eh, who am I kidding, I loved it." Harley looked around, noting that she was the only one who was remotely awake. "Great, I'm the only around here to laugh at my jokes. Could things get any worse?"
Cassandra reached down, plucking Harley off of Ivy's chest. She couldn't keep Harley in her pocket; that was too risky. The same went for her utility belt. Poison Ivy was unconscious, so she couldn't stay with her because Poison Ivy might crush her. Therefore, that left only one place for Harley to go.
Harley watched with wide eyes as Batgirl opened her mouth, bringing her slowly towards it. "H-hey, no hard feeling about trying to shrink you right? I was just having a little fun was all." She began to panic when Cassandra didn't react, trying to struggle out of her grasp. Warm breath washed over Harley, making her nipples perk slightly in the cold night air. She could see the strings of saliva that connected the roof of Cassandra's mouth to her sharp, clown-chewing teeth. "Let me go! I wouldn't have eaten ya! Well, maybe a little... but I would've let you out after! Hey, don't ignore mmmffm!" Cassandra stuffed her inside her mouth, ignoring her protests and shutting her lips tightly behind her.
Harley scrabbled around, afraid that she was about to be swallowed. The atmosphere inside of Batgirl's mouth was incredibly muggy, and her viscous saliva soon covered Harley's naked body as the jester slid around. Adding to Harley's terror was the rumbles that came up from Batgirl's throat; Cassandra hadn't eaten for a while and her stomach was eager for a meal of some sort. Harley had no idea if she could be digested or not at her size, but she definitely didn't want to find out!
Cassandra paid little attention to the struggles going on inside her mouth, instead focusing on her next priority; making sure that Batman didn't escape. She reached towards her mentor, picking him up by one of his legs. She froze when he suddenly slipped out of his pants; Harley's earlier attempts at getting into them loosening them up, with her accidentally taking them off entirely. Batman bounced back down on top of Ivy's lips, letting out a moan. Dimly relieved, Cassandra reached down for her shrunken father figure once more, picking him up by his cape this time as she brought him up to her lips. While she could've put him somewhere else, like her boot maybe, seeing as she only had to make sure he didn't escape. But in the back of her mind, she wanted to protect him too, which was why she opened her mouth and tossed him inside to join Harley.
Harley was starting to calm down a bit when Batgirl's mouth opened again, revealing a half-nude Batman in her grasp. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Batman's hard cock; he was just as big as Selena had said! She watched as Batgirl tossed her boss inside of her maw, the man landing in front of Harley before the mouth shut again. "Jackpot!"
Meanwhile, Cassandra picked Poison Ivy up, draping the unconscious woman over her back as she began to move again. If Batman tried to escape, she'd just have to swallow him, she thought.
Harley clambered on top of Batman, grinning as she felt up his body. "Too bad you aren't awake; I hadn't wanted our first time to be like this... then again, you probably won't remember this anyway. Ha!" Harley scooped up some saliva, and moaned as she stuck a few fingers in her back door to get it lubed up; preparing to ride her foe in Batgirl's mouth.
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