Selina's a strong woman
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
“How many Robins does it take to screw in a light bulb? Give up? HA! Trick question! Nobody who’s dumb enough to dress like that would have the smarts to replace a busted bulb!” Harley Quinn chuckled. To be fair though, if you were to ask Robin himself, he’d say that she had any and all rights to laugh her crazy little butt off. As the third Robin, and someone who knew a ton about Batman even before he put on the costume, Tim Drake had a reputation for being the smartest Boy Wonder, but now with his arms tied up and utility belt far out of reach, he now felt like he’d properly settled in on the “Boy Hostage” persona people liked to joke about.
While he felt like changing his name to Decoy, he also had to put up with Harley swooning constantly over the one she was going to impress with him tied up. Mr. J this, Mr. J that, on and on and on “Get a blog, will ya?” Harley just huffed at the kid’s snarky mouth. She wanted to shut him up for good, but she knew that would make her Puddin’ really mad, and she still had bruises from last time she’d made that mistake. At least now she knew her was keeping the Bat busy. Heck, Joker had gotten the whole Bat Family in a tizzy right now, meaning that for now, it was just her and Bird Boy. With that said, Harley wondered “Maybe he’d be okay with just a broken nose.”
What suddenly broke however was the skylight, and Harley saw a massive shape with pointy ears dropping to the ground like a rock. “What the?!” was all Harley had time to say the figure landed, which created a massive quake, making Harley fall right on her face. Robin to was rattled, but he was the first to look upon his savior. What he saw however made any and all words die instantly on his tongue, and as Harley got up and rubbed her head, her eyes promptly popped out of it “WHAT THE HELL?!!!” This wasn’t Batman, not by a longshot. He didn’t have this many muscles.
Catwoman had been known for being many things: thief, villain, opportunist, on again off again ally to Batman, but now you could add muscle bound to the mix. Neither Tim nor Harley could believe this, and yet here it was, rippling right in front of them. Selina now had arms that were bulging pythons of pure muscle, each one with biceps the size of grapefruits, and shoulders looking so wide and strong along with her back, connected to a thick neck that looked as strong as the rest of her. The same could be said for her other limbs, as her legs had gone from thick yet sleek wonders of softness and tone to being just covered with muscle, with thighs nearly as wide as her torso, her calves doing for her legs what her biceps did for her arms. Above, her ass had grown even bigger from her bulking up; two globes that looked so round and yet so solid that they could crush a walnut. The Kevlar that was seen on Selina’s black suit, including her rear, only enhanced the powerful look of her body, and said costume was unzipped as far as it would go, just an inch above her naughty bits, showing off the hardened six pack her stomach had become. Above, her breasts has gotten the same treatment as her ass, and then some. Selina was now the proud honor jugs as big as her head, and for as much as they would jiggle, they radiated the same power as the rest of this massive cat burglar. They stretched out Selina’s suit even more than the rest of her, her nipples just barely hidden where the suit ended on either side. That lovely face continued to smile at her audience, her black eye shadow and sexy lipstick being the last thing on their minds.
“Aww, don’t be scared Harley. It’s just little old me.” Selina spoke, reveling in how there was nothing little about her anymore. The clown girl finally broke free of her stupor and blurted out “What the hell happened to you?!” Swaying her thick hips to the side, Selina said “I’ve had some training.” Once again, she got shouted at “That’s it?!” and told Harley “Well, that’s all you’re getting.” Getting into a better stance, Supercatwoman was ready to pounce, but Harley through being in awe, and pulled out her favorite mallet. Letting out a battle cry, she came at Catwoman like a freight train and swung with all her might.
*WHAM!*
Suddenly, Harley felt another quake, one now rattling her entire body, while the head of her weapon snapped clean off. One swing at Catwoman’s side was all it had taken to send pain jolting through the clown girl’s body as she now felt like she had attacked a brick wall. Smirking with her hands on her hips, Selina watched Harley shake for a bit, before grabbing her the arm and nearly lunging her into her grasp, where Harley quickly found herself squeezed between a mighty bicep and an oversized headlight. While felt everything flex through the strained fabric right onto her, Selina leaned her head at hers, and smiled “This is going to be fun.” Harley gulped.
While he felt like changing his name to Decoy, he also had to put up with Harley swooning constantly over the one she was going to impress with him tied up. Mr. J this, Mr. J that, on and on and on “Get a blog, will ya?” Harley just huffed at the kid’s snarky mouth. She wanted to shut him up for good, but she knew that would make her Puddin’ really mad, and she still had bruises from last time she’d made that mistake. At least now she knew her was keeping the Bat busy. Heck, Joker had gotten the whole Bat Family in a tizzy right now, meaning that for now, it was just her and Bird Boy. With that said, Harley wondered “Maybe he’d be okay with just a broken nose.”
What suddenly broke however was the skylight, and Harley saw a massive shape with pointy ears dropping to the ground like a rock. “What the?!” was all Harley had time to say the figure landed, which created a massive quake, making Harley fall right on her face. Robin to was rattled, but he was the first to look upon his savior. What he saw however made any and all words die instantly on his tongue, and as Harley got up and rubbed her head, her eyes promptly popped out of it “WHAT THE HELL?!!!” This wasn’t Batman, not by a longshot. He didn’t have this many muscles.
Catwoman had been known for being many things: thief, villain, opportunist, on again off again ally to Batman, but now you could add muscle bound to the mix. Neither Tim nor Harley could believe this, and yet here it was, rippling right in front of them. Selina now had arms that were bulging pythons of pure muscle, each one with biceps the size of grapefruits, and shoulders looking so wide and strong along with her back, connected to a thick neck that looked as strong as the rest of her. The same could be said for her other limbs, as her legs had gone from thick yet sleek wonders of softness and tone to being just covered with muscle, with thighs nearly as wide as her torso, her calves doing for her legs what her biceps did for her arms. Above, her ass had grown even bigger from her bulking up; two globes that looked so round and yet so solid that they could crush a walnut. The Kevlar that was seen on Selina’s black suit, including her rear, only enhanced the powerful look of her body, and said costume was unzipped as far as it would go, just an inch above her naughty bits, showing off the hardened six pack her stomach had become. Above, her breasts has gotten the same treatment as her ass, and then some. Selina was now the proud honor jugs as big as her head, and for as much as they would jiggle, they radiated the same power as the rest of this massive cat burglar. They stretched out Selina’s suit even more than the rest of her, her nipples just barely hidden where the suit ended on either side. That lovely face continued to smile at her audience, her black eye shadow and sexy lipstick being the last thing on their minds.
“Aww, don’t be scared Harley. It’s just little old me.” Selina spoke, reveling in how there was nothing little about her anymore. The clown girl finally broke free of her stupor and blurted out “What the hell happened to you?!” Swaying her thick hips to the side, Selina said “I’ve had some training.” Once again, she got shouted at “That’s it?!” and told Harley “Well, that’s all you’re getting.” Getting into a better stance, Supercatwoman was ready to pounce, but Harley through being in awe, and pulled out her favorite mallet. Letting out a battle cry, she came at Catwoman like a freight train and swung with all her might.
*WHAM!*
Suddenly, Harley felt another quake, one now rattling her entire body, while the head of her weapon snapped clean off. One swing at Catwoman’s side was all it had taken to send pain jolting through the clown girl’s body as she now felt like she had attacked a brick wall. Smirking with her hands on her hips, Selina watched Harley shake for a bit, before grabbing her the arm and nearly lunging her into her grasp, where Harley quickly found herself squeezed between a mighty bicep and an oversized headlight. While felt everything flex through the strained fabric right onto her, Selina leaned her head at hers, and smiled “This is going to be fun.” Harley gulped.
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