Not so willing sacrifice
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
erik
Harley lifted Batman up and up above her face. As Harley did so she spotted her own reflection on the hotel's side. The side of the hotel looked just like a mirror. Harley was wearing her usual jester attire: a skin-tight outfit that was red and black along with her jester hat. Harley grimaced at her own reflection.
"I'm still wearing these rags?" asked Harley completely ignoring Batman in her massive hand. Batman tried to take advantage of the fact that Harley's attention was no longer on him by attempting to leave via a batarang but the moment the batarang had fired all that left the launcher wasn't a batarang at all but confetti. All that Batman could do was stare in disbelief as the confetti fell on him and Harley's arm.
"Time for a makeover" said Harley after examining her reflection. "something that befits my new occupation as the empress of the multiverse"
Harley snapped her fingers (the ones that weren't holding Batman) and her clothes drastically changed; she was now wearing classical royal attire. The coat Harley now was sporting was a grand one with white trim. The coat itself was red on one side and black on the other and was now glittering with what looked like actual stars. The stars themselves were small and weren't in a pattern at all. Harley's jester hat had been replaced with a crown that was black and red and was covered in jewels of all types and sizes. Some of the jewels of the crown looked to be actual stars like the cost had save for the fact that the stars were at the points of the crown and were far larger than the ones the coat had. Under the coat Harley wore a corset that showed off her midriff that was red and black equally. She also wore extremely baggy pants that had one red leg and one black leg. The coat was long enough to reach the ground. Even though the coat and crown had stars on them they weren't blinding to the eye in the slightest.
" Ah, much better" said Harley admiring her own reflection by doing several model poses some of which were quite lewd; no doubt the people within the hotel had quite a show.
"What do ya think, B-man?" asked Harley bringing Batman closer to her face. "isn't this just a lovely outfit...or is it too over-the-top?"
The zipper that had closed Batman's mouth earlier suddenly undid itself.
"What happened to you, Harley?" asked Batman.
"Ah, ah, ah" chided Harley wagging a finger at Batman. "is that any way to address your goddess?"
"You're not a --" started Batman but stopped when he saw Harley's eye flash. Almost immediately Batman felt lightheaded and disoriented. He soon forgot what was he planning on saying and so he had stopped talking.
"After what you just saw me do," said Harley angrily. Harley's voice rose in her anger and it gained an errie echo as well as other inhuman qualities. "inhaling that whale, sending Supes out of commission (not to mention out of the solar system) do you doubt that I am indeed a goddess?!"
Batman could only stammer in the face of the angered newly-minted goddess. It took the caped crusader a couple of minutes to find his voice to say, "My apologies Empress Harley. Please forgive me" and then he blinked. He hadn't meant to say that. The words just tumbled out of his mouth.
"That's better" said Harley and made to sit down. She began to lower herself to the street when she suddenly stopped. "what was I thinking? An empress deserves a throne to sit on" and she waved a hand and a throne for someone of her size suddenly appeared.
The throne was a golden chair. The end of each arm of the throne was carved in the shape of Harley's face. The seat of the throne (as well as its back) was made out of velvety material that was purple. Harley sat down on the throne. As soon as Harley sat down there was a tremendous sound like a gigantic fart. The sound was so loud that it shattered some nearby windows and it echoed throughout the city.
Harley cackled and pulled out a large whoopee cushion from under her. "Sorry. I just couldn't resist"
For the next couple of minutes the city was filled with Harley's laughter.
"Aren't you going to answer my question?" asked Batman when Harley stopped laughing. He then added quickly after he saw Harley glaring at him, "Empress Harley?"
"I suppose so" sighed Harley. "I should share just how I became empress. This all happened by a bored visitor from the fifth dimension -- "
"By any chance," interrupted Batman. "did that visitor look like me only much shorter?"
"Don't interrupt me!" snapped Harley. "but, to answer your question, no it wasn't someone dressed like you. It was a little man in a purple get-up"
"Purple...get-up?" said Batman slowly as he vaguely remembered Clark telling him -- Bruce -- that he once was harassed by someone wearing a purple outfit from the fifth dimension. Clark did tell Bruce the name of the imp but Bruce couldn't remember what the name was.
"Yeah," replied Harley. "his name was Kl...no...it was Mr. Mxyzptlk. Apparently, Mr Mixy got bored messing with Supes and decided to give some of his powers to one of us lowly mortals. Mixy chose me because I saved him from being ran over by a runaway truck. Of course, he didn't needed to be saved but I didn't know that at the time. A wave of his hand later and I had just 1% of his power"
"You did all that with just 1% of his power?!" asked Batman.
Harley shot Batman a truly wicked grin. "No. I managed to siphon off a huge portion of Mixy's power without him even knowing about it until it was too late"
"Did you kill him?"
"No" said Harley. "it seems that even in a weakened state fifth dimensional beings are still immortal. So I decided to lock him away somewhere he couldn't escape from. You know something? All this talking made me hungry so why don't you just climb into my mouth?"
Harley brought her hand close to her face and opened up her hand. She opened her mouth wide and placed her tongue on the edge of her hand so that Batman could climb into her mouth.
"Now why should I climb into your mouth?" asked Batman.
"Because I ordered you too" replied Harley with a chuckle. "and my word is law so you have no choice but to obey. Now stop whining and sacrifice yourself to Empress Harley"
Batman was fully intending to get away with a batarang but found himself obeying the orders of Harley. Bruce no longer had control of his own body. He found himself willingly stepping onto the slippery tongue of Harley. No matter how hard Bruce tried to stop himself he just couldn't.
Once Batman had climbed fully into Harley's mouth she closed her mouth and rolled Batman all over her mouth with her tongue savoring his taste despite the fact he had his hero get-up still on. After a few moments of rolling the hero back and forth in her mouth Harley decided to suck on her willing meal a few times before deciding to just swallow Batman whole.
"I was right" said Harley with a laugh. "Batsy tasted far better than that whale did"
Harley leaned back on her throne and surveyed the street her throne was on. There were no people on the street that she could see which was odd since this was the rush hour of Gotham.
"What to do, what to do?" sang Harley to herself while tapping her foot. It was a moment later when an absolutely wonderful idea came into her head.
Harley climbed up from her throne and started to walk in the direction towards Arkham Asylum.
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