Harley Quinn Takes A Turn

The steel blade slid, faster and faster. The tsuba slammed into the reporter's clitoris, and Lois knew that the Japanese woman's clit was on the other side, just that thin bit of steel between them. Lois Lane could hear the woman begin to pant, the hips slamming forward faster and faster, as though fucking her with a great steel cock—and before Lois knew it she felt her body begin to shake, a little high-pitched mewl from her throat. Her knees wobbled, and she would have fallen down except that behind her Harley Quinn held her up with ****-fueled strength.

Katana looked at the reporter in the midst of her orgasm and the briefest of smiles flickered across the implacable face.

"Beautiful," she said. She held up her blade, the naked steel wet with the clear juices from the reporter's dripping twat. As Lois watched, Katana ran her tongue up the naked steel, which seemed to moan sensuously. "and delicious."

Harley Quinn kicked bottles out of the way as she laid the nude reporter-cum-prostitute down on the table. Strong hands reached down to grab the reporter's limbs and hold her firmly against the table. Quinn her self did a forward summersault, landed on her feet...and quick as a whippet, grabbed a baseball bat where it lay against the wall.

The pale harlequin-figure pirouetted, the bat in her hands. Katana was there, emptying a bottle of lube onto the surface of the Louisville slugger. A weirdly intense leer was on Harley Quinn's face as she began to rub the clear goo onto the scarred wood.

Instinctively, Lois Lane tried to close her legs, but strong hands held her knees open.

"Don't worry baby," Harley said as she got down on her knees, aiming the broad end of the baseball bat at Lois Lane's cooch like it was a pool cue. "I'm doing you a favor."

"Favor?" Lois asked, too shocked to scream for help.

"Yeah. I'm going to loosen you up." Harley said, pressing the hard wood against the slimy lips.

"For me," Killer Croc growled. Lois looked up in surprise as a great, scaly ballsack descended toward her face...and then the lights went out, a great hot, heavy pair of weights settling on her eyesockets.