Harley want blood inside her

Harley carefully placed Power Girl on a nearby table inside, trying not to jostle her too much, even though she knew Karen wouldn't be enjoying the view from upside-down anytime soon. She ran her hand over Power Girl's hips, fingers tracing the edge of the torn costume, before reaching into her mallet-shaped purse and pulling out a syringe.

"Now, now, don't you worry PeeGee, I'm just takin' a little sample. You know, for research purposes." Harley stuck the needle into Power Girl's neck and watched the crimson liquid fill the vial. She whistled a tune as she worked, eyes sparkling with mischief. Just then power girl wake up, still weak because of the kryptonite. Power Girl's eyes fluttered open, her gaze unfocused and hazy. Harley's face hovered above hers, a maniacal grin spreading from ear to ear.

"Well, well, well! Look who's back from the land of nod, PeeGee!" Harley chimed, her voice bubbling with excitement. She leaned in closer, her breath dancing across Power Girl's face. As Power Girl struggled to sit up, Harley gently pressed her back down, her hand splayed across her chest, just above the exposed breasts.

"Not so fast, bestie! You're not quite ready to fly the skies just yet." Power Girl's eyes narrowed, confusion and disorientation written across her face. Harley took the vial of blood and injecting it in herself.

"What is that ?"

"Your blood" she say with her usual maniacal smile.

"Are you crazy!? We don't know what it can do to you!"

"Well duh. I am wearing clown clothes, of course I am a bit crazy" Harley's smile grew wider and let out a small moan. her body was getting warmer .