Great Balls of Muscle
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Being refined, graceful, and indulging in only the most sensual ways, that was all well and good, but Catwoman was SO done with all that. Like anyone who went out in a costume, of course she had a much more wild, animal side to her that can both entice and repel some, but now, there was no longer a balance between both personas. Selina had abandoned any and all inhibitions she had the moment she found out just how powerful these muscles made her. As she felt Harley pathetically still trying to move in her grip, while her massive and powerful overpowered and choked her entire mouth, she released her grip, only to entrap Harley’s skull between both of her powerful hands. The clown girl let out a muffled scream as she wobbled and flailed all she could, never budging even an inch as Catwoman got her fill of her spit.
Just as Harley was turning bluer than Mr. Freeze, Catwoman yanked her saliva soaked lips as she bellowed like the biggest bitch in heat, her voice so deep and feral as the lust coursed through her body. The thrill she had found in domination was palpable, and she thrust Harley onto her cute rump while she sloppily licked up the rest of her flavor around her mouth. Beneath her, Harley was panting and shivering all over, her eyes wider than saucers. She actually turned her head to the sidekick she had captured, as if to beg for help, but she never got the chance, as Catwoman yanked her up by her arm, nearly popping her shoulder out in the process.
“Stop! Stop it! Leave me alone!!!” she begged like a little girl being picked on, and things got all the more worse as she felt a mighty hand tear her costume to pieces in seconds. Harley screamed as she was exposed to the beefy rapist, Catwoman’s eyes practically putting a hole through the spot that confirmed that what she said was true; she wasn’t a real blond.
“I want to crush you.” Selina spoke, Harley’s eyes and lip quivering right on que. Yanking her forward, Harley slammed right into the rock hard body, particularly the two boulders right under Selina’s chin. The impact hurt enough, but Catwoman heaved her chest forward, causing her solid boobs to wobble enough to suddenly suck in Harley’s screaming face. Feeling her trapped so easily once more and by one of her best features got Catwoman so wet, Robin could see the wetness becoming visible even through her costume, and at the angle Harley was at, Selina got a good view of her wimpy little butt. Now was not the time to focus on a cute ass though, and so Selina raised her arms, striking a body builder pose, flexing them inward just as she flexed her rock hard knockers.
Robin gasped as he listened to so much muscle constrained in all that leather harden and come down on Harley, whose screams grew so loud, and any moment he expected to hear another snap. Just seeing those things throb and strain as they brought down all of their might onto Harley’s little head, Robin almost expected Selina to rip off her own costume, and reveal a dominatrix corset.
With no desire to have brains splattered all over her boobs, Selina stopped her flexing, making Harley slowly fall out of the tight grip. Once Tim finally got a look at her face, he almost though she was dead, but as soon as Selina grabbed her by the small of her back, Harley sprung back to life “NOOOO!!!!”
“I want to squeeze you.” She wasn’t satisfied, far from it. Catwoman was having too much fun to let her toy go with just some bruises. Harley was then flung down onto her feet, spun around, bent over, right in between Catwoman’s legs. Those giant things came down on her like pincers, and the lumbering behemoth actually turned around with her trapped between them. Robin’s eyes widened as he saw Harley’s gasping face, her arms flailing helplessly, kicking into hair gear as Selina flexed once more. The thighs bulged and the ass threatened to pop right out of the costume, all while Harley felt her neck again about to break, if not from above, then at the sides. It was like she was trapped in a vice while two wrecking balls bared down on her. The near death clown girl was a little much, but the bulging, flexing, shaking black covered rump left Robin easily overlooking that.
Just like before, it soon came to an end, and now Harley fell to the ground like a ragdoll. A new scream was only heard from a fraction of a second as that big ass soon coasted her entire head now, leaving her once trapped between to giant and round tons of muscle and fat. Comfortably seated, Catwoman wagged her ass a bit on her cushion, before turning her head to the Boy Wonder, and giving him the thumbs up. She’d remembered that he was hear a bit a go, and just as she thought, doing this with an audience was even hotter.
Just as Harley was turning bluer than Mr. Freeze, Catwoman yanked her saliva soaked lips as she bellowed like the biggest bitch in heat, her voice so deep and feral as the lust coursed through her body. The thrill she had found in domination was palpable, and she thrust Harley onto her cute rump while she sloppily licked up the rest of her flavor around her mouth. Beneath her, Harley was panting and shivering all over, her eyes wider than saucers. She actually turned her head to the sidekick she had captured, as if to beg for help, but she never got the chance, as Catwoman yanked her up by her arm, nearly popping her shoulder out in the process.
“Stop! Stop it! Leave me alone!!!” she begged like a little girl being picked on, and things got all the more worse as she felt a mighty hand tear her costume to pieces in seconds. Harley screamed as she was exposed to the beefy rapist, Catwoman’s eyes practically putting a hole through the spot that confirmed that what she said was true; she wasn’t a real blond.
“I want to crush you.” Selina spoke, Harley’s eyes and lip quivering right on que. Yanking her forward, Harley slammed right into the rock hard body, particularly the two boulders right under Selina’s chin. The impact hurt enough, but Catwoman heaved her chest forward, causing her solid boobs to wobble enough to suddenly suck in Harley’s screaming face. Feeling her trapped so easily once more and by one of her best features got Catwoman so wet, Robin could see the wetness becoming visible even through her costume, and at the angle Harley was at, Selina got a good view of her wimpy little butt. Now was not the time to focus on a cute ass though, and so Selina raised her arms, striking a body builder pose, flexing them inward just as she flexed her rock hard knockers.
Robin gasped as he listened to so much muscle constrained in all that leather harden and come down on Harley, whose screams grew so loud, and any moment he expected to hear another snap. Just seeing those things throb and strain as they brought down all of their might onto Harley’s little head, Robin almost expected Selina to rip off her own costume, and reveal a dominatrix corset.
With no desire to have brains splattered all over her boobs, Selina stopped her flexing, making Harley slowly fall out of the tight grip. Once Tim finally got a look at her face, he almost though she was dead, but as soon as Selina grabbed her by the small of her back, Harley sprung back to life “NOOOO!!!!”
“I want to squeeze you.” She wasn’t satisfied, far from it. Catwoman was having too much fun to let her toy go with just some bruises. Harley was then flung down onto her feet, spun around, bent over, right in between Catwoman’s legs. Those giant things came down on her like pincers, and the lumbering behemoth actually turned around with her trapped between them. Robin’s eyes widened as he saw Harley’s gasping face, her arms flailing helplessly, kicking into hair gear as Selina flexed once more. The thighs bulged and the ass threatened to pop right out of the costume, all while Harley felt her neck again about to break, if not from above, then at the sides. It was like she was trapped in a vice while two wrecking balls bared down on her. The near death clown girl was a little much, but the bulging, flexing, shaking black covered rump left Robin easily overlooking that.
Just like before, it soon came to an end, and now Harley fell to the ground like a ragdoll. A new scream was only heard from a fraction of a second as that big ass soon coasted her entire head now, leaving her once trapped between to giant and round tons of muscle and fat. Comfortably seated, Catwoman wagged her ass a bit on her cushion, before turning her head to the Boy Wonder, and giving him the thumbs up. She’d remembered that he was hear a bit a go, and just as she thought, doing this with an audience was even hotter.
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