Belly laugh
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
erik
: This is a reboot of a storyline that I started over in one of SonicV's stories involving DC characters. Unfortunately I can no longer have the link to said story. {/b}
Ace Chemicals was in the industrial district of Gotham. That place of business gained quite the notoriety as the birthplace of two so-called super criminals and one anti-hero. It was where The Joker and his girlfriend Harley was born as well as The Creeper. One might suspect that Ace Chemicals would be closed down due to the place giving birth to one of the most infamous criminals of all time but it was backed by a very rich family. Wayne wasn't the only rich family in Gotham City. So, Ace Chemicals remained opened and operating as it did before The Joker came along.
A side entrance door opened. The door was opened violently enough to let the door bang up against the wall of the building making a loud noise that echoed in the night air. A woman wearing clothes of a jester walked out of Ace Chemicals. She walked with a slight waddle due to her bloated stomach. The clothes of the woman was drenched in greenish liquid that dripped on the ground. The wet clothes clung to the woman showing off more of her curves more so than usual. The woman also seemed to be in a light stupor as her eyes wasn't focused.
The bat signal was in the sky but Batman and the rest of the "Bat Family" wasn't there. They were no doubt dealing with some other criminal on the other side of the city. Gotham had no shortage of criminals despite the existence of the Justice League.
Harley Quinn came to her senses when she was a couple of blocks away from Ace Chemicals. When she did so Harley looked wildly around.
"Where am I?" asked Harley. "The last thing I remember is Mistah J pushing me into that vat....that creep"
A loud belch escaped Harley's mouth with drew her attention to her bloated middle.
"Why am I so fat?" asked Harley.
Harley stopped to collect her thoughts. She withdrew in the shadows of an alley to hide from view.
Harley's memories came back in a matter of minutes. Mistah J learned that something new was being made at Ace Chemicals and so decided to investigate with Harley. At the chemical plant, Mistah J had pushed her into one of the many vats that had the new chemical being made. When Harley hadn't emerged from the vat Mistah J must've gone to investigate why.
"I pulled Mistah J into the vat....and ate him somehow" said Harley. "Then I pulled myself out of the vat. Ohhh.....I'm awfully sorry Mistah J"
There was a moment of silence. In that moment, Harley recalled all the abuse that Mistah J did to her. The abuse had been steadily getting worse over the past six months. Harley had considered on leaving Mistah J but she stayed with him like an obedient little puppy. In retrospect it sickened her. Even now a side of her genuinely felt sorry and saddened at the thought that she had eaten her abuser.
"What am I saying?" asked Harley. "I'm not sorry at all! Finally got your just desserts, huh Mistah J?"
Harley realized what she had said and let loose with a laugh.
"Get it, boss?" asked Harley hitting her stomach mockingly. "Just desserts!!"
Harley belched again as she exited the alley on the opposite side as to avoid the main streets.
Harley walked down the sidewalk which was deserted at this time of night. She was heading back to the hideout which was closer than the abandoned apartment building she had been living in.
The abandoned apartment building was her sanctuary and had been when she had moved in a little over two years ago. Not even Mistah J knew where the apartment building was...or, if he did, he had never visited Harley in her apartment. It was a safe bet that Mistah J knew that Harley had moved into an apartment building. Mistah J was many things but he wasn't stupid. He was a mad genius, totally mistaken by society! Mistah J was the greatest...
Harley shook her head. No. Mistah J was a sleezeball.
Harley's immediate plan was to get to the hideout and possibly get some rest. There were bedrooms at the hideout that had cots in them. As for the long-term....well, Harley didn't know. She spent a few minutes mulling over options.
Harley could continue on with being a criminal but the last few years she had considered a radical change. She could become a hero! That was silly though. Harley Quinn, a hero...could you imagine?
Harley was walking pass an alley when she heard what was unmistakably a scuffle happening down the alley. She glanced down the alley to dimly see a tall man wrestling with a teenager boy far down the alley. Harley's stomach growled hungrily.
Ace Chemicals was in the industrial district of Gotham. That place of business gained quite the notoriety as the birthplace of two so-called super criminals and one anti-hero. It was where The Joker and his girlfriend Harley was born as well as The Creeper. One might suspect that Ace Chemicals would be closed down due to the place giving birth to one of the most infamous criminals of all time but it was backed by a very rich family. Wayne wasn't the only rich family in Gotham City. So, Ace Chemicals remained opened and operating as it did before The Joker came along.
A side entrance door opened. The door was opened violently enough to let the door bang up against the wall of the building making a loud noise that echoed in the night air. A woman wearing clothes of a jester walked out of Ace Chemicals. She walked with a slight waddle due to her bloated stomach. The clothes of the woman was drenched in greenish liquid that dripped on the ground. The wet clothes clung to the woman showing off more of her curves more so than usual. The woman also seemed to be in a light stupor as her eyes wasn't focused.
The bat signal was in the sky but Batman and the rest of the "Bat Family" wasn't there. They were no doubt dealing with some other criminal on the other side of the city. Gotham had no shortage of criminals despite the existence of the Justice League.
Harley Quinn came to her senses when she was a couple of blocks away from Ace Chemicals. When she did so Harley looked wildly around.
"Where am I?" asked Harley. "The last thing I remember is Mistah J pushing me into that vat....that creep"
A loud belch escaped Harley's mouth with drew her attention to her bloated middle.
"Why am I so fat?" asked Harley.
Harley stopped to collect her thoughts. She withdrew in the shadows of an alley to hide from view.
Harley's memories came back in a matter of minutes. Mistah J learned that something new was being made at Ace Chemicals and so decided to investigate with Harley. At the chemical plant, Mistah J had pushed her into one of the many vats that had the new chemical being made. When Harley hadn't emerged from the vat Mistah J must've gone to investigate why.
"I pulled Mistah J into the vat....and ate him somehow" said Harley. "Then I pulled myself out of the vat. Ohhh.....I'm awfully sorry Mistah J"
There was a moment of silence. In that moment, Harley recalled all the abuse that Mistah J did to her. The abuse had been steadily getting worse over the past six months. Harley had considered on leaving Mistah J but she stayed with him like an obedient little puppy. In retrospect it sickened her. Even now a side of her genuinely felt sorry and saddened at the thought that she had eaten her abuser.
"What am I saying?" asked Harley. "I'm not sorry at all! Finally got your just desserts, huh Mistah J?"
Harley realized what she had said and let loose with a laugh.
"Get it, boss?" asked Harley hitting her stomach mockingly. "Just desserts!!"
Harley belched again as she exited the alley on the opposite side as to avoid the main streets.
Harley walked down the sidewalk which was deserted at this time of night. She was heading back to the hideout which was closer than the abandoned apartment building she had been living in.
The abandoned apartment building was her sanctuary and had been when she had moved in a little over two years ago. Not even Mistah J knew where the apartment building was...or, if he did, he had never visited Harley in her apartment. It was a safe bet that Mistah J knew that Harley had moved into an apartment building. Mistah J was many things but he wasn't stupid. He was a mad genius, totally mistaken by society! Mistah J was the greatest...
Harley shook her head. No. Mistah J was a sleezeball.
Harley's immediate plan was to get to the hideout and possibly get some rest. There were bedrooms at the hideout that had cots in them. As for the long-term....well, Harley didn't know. She spent a few minutes mulling over options.
Harley could continue on with being a criminal but the last few years she had considered a radical change. She could become a hero! That was silly though. Harley Quinn, a hero...could you imagine?
Harley was walking pass an alley when she heard what was unmistakably a scuffle happening down the alley. She glanced down the alley to dimly see a tall man wrestling with a teenager boy far down the alley. Harley's stomach growled hungrily.
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