Bat in Heat

Harley was running as fast as her legs could carry her! She was focused on that ice cream! So focused, she didn't really notice the rough concrete on her feet, or the jiggling of her perky tits.

Her mind was totally preoccupied with the thought of chocolate, peanuts and nice, cold ice cream.

The truck was in sight! White, decorated with all sorts of treats. A single customer was in line-- A redhead, which Harley promptly shoved aside, before slamming her hands on the counter.

"Gimme one of everything! As much as I can carry, and I WILL be back for more!" She barked, panting. The ice cream man stood there, stunned. Eyes glancing from Harley's sweaty face... To the bare tits hanging in front of him... And back to the girl that was currently standing to her feet.

Harley glared. "What? You really gonna tell me that she was here first? Pretty sure I take priority, bozo!" She glanced back at the redhead... And did a doubletake.

This redhead... Happened to be wearing a cowl over her red hair. With pointy bat ears.

Batgirl. At least, it seemed like Batgirl! Though, apparently the heat was getting to her, as well. Rather than her full suit, she had tight black shorts, her utility belt, gloves, and... A purple bra that held her big, freckled tits.

With ice cream currently spilling down her previously sweaty cleavage.

"Harley..." She growled in a... Surprisingly intimidating way, given her appearance.

"Heeeey, Bat-Babe! Been a while! Love the new look. Some weather we're having--"

Harley backed up against the truck. Which suddenly roared to life and began speeding away, sending the jester falling onto her bare butt. She cursed under her breath... Then huffed, and smiled up at half-naked bat.

"...You gonna finish that ice cream, or..."