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A collection of what if / else world stories with a focus on corruption of heroines.
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Chapter #3

Harley Quinn's futa fun

    by: NovaCorruption Author IconMail Icon
         “Mista J, stop! This isn't funny.” Harley coughed and banged on the steel walls of the tiny vat she found herself inside.

         Joker cackled and pressed his face against the small porthole glass between them. “Sorry dear, but I've got a date with bats soon and I need to know if this new batch of joker gas is all it's cracked up to be.” A thick pink gas pumped into the airtight container with a hiss.

         Harley choked and gagged, she could barely even see. Still with what little air she had left she couldn't stop laughing. Her reflection in the window was twisting. Even through her face paint, the veins in her face became visible, thick and neon green. It seemed to spread like roots. Harley cursed the Joker all while she howled with laughter.

         “Oh it's perfect. Well it's been fun darling but I've got to run. Tahtah.” Joker was gone.Harley doubled over in pain but couldn't stop laughing. She laughed until the gas was so thick there was nothing left to breathe.

         There was a crash then a rugged voice barked orders. Harley felt herself being dragged, the gas dissipated.

         “He's got enough for the football stadium.” Harley managed to cough out between fits of laughter.

         “Batman, her vitals are speradict, she needs help now.” Batgirl said.

         “Go, I'll deal with the Joker.”He fired his grapple hook and was away before the words even left his lips.

         Batgirl knelt down and elevated Harley's head resting it on her legs. “It's going to be alright Harley, I've got a neutralizing agent in my belt.” She rubbed Harley's face to soothe the criminal. She was burning hot and writhing in obvious agony.

         “My body feels funny. Batgirl.”

         “Hold on, I got the injection.”

         “ No I, ahhh.” Harley began to scream. There was something happening, a pressure that despite the pain sent a sensation of pleasure down her spine. Harley flailed and knocked the syringe away. Her back arched, she felt her clit rubbing against her leggings on its own. Batgirl scrambled for the syringe. Harley moaned she felt her leggings get tighter and tighter. A bulge grew in her pants as her clit expanded. The pain was vanishing leaving only this sensual sensation. The fabric strained as the bulge grew larger and larger. Finally it ripped and a massive pale cock erupted toward the sky throbbing with the same neon green veins.

         Harley moaned in relief her head was still muddled but she could move again. She stumbled to her feet and through the haze could see Batgirl in front of her. The heroine was bent over on her hands and knees as she searched for the syringe. She found herself approaching the distracted woman. She was transfixed by the jiggle of Batgirl's firm thick ass wrapped tightly in her bat costume. The fits of laughter returned now more meanicing than pained.

         “I don't want the injection Bats. I feel good. Real good!” Harley licked her lips and pounced forward. Despite the toll the transformation took on her, she found herself stronger than ever. She tackled Batgirl to the floor and easily pinned her with her new found strength. “You look so good… ughh I can't control myself.” She licked the side of Batgirls face and moaned.

         “The hell!” Batgirl yelled and she thrashed but couldn't break free. That's when she felt something hard and thick rub against her crack. “No Harley, fight it. I'll get the injection and we can fix you.” Batgirl tried to reason with her.

         “I don't need fixed, I need to fuck!” Harley giggled. Her hands found a gap in the bat costume and tore it from Batgirl 's body. “Ohhh yes. Come to mamma.” Harley grunted. She smacked the firm ass turning the snow white bottom a rosy red. Unable to hold back her urges anymore she grabbed Batgirl’s hips and drove her new cock deep into the woman's ass. “Soo tight, soooo good.” Barbra begged, threatened and screamed but in Harley's Joker gas twisted mind it all fell to white noise. She grunted and pumped, the new sensation was addicting she lost track of time as she spewed load after load into Batgirl's ass. She fucked the helpless heroine for hours until finally the two collapsed from exhaustion.



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