On the Clock!

"A-All I wanted was some damn ice cream! Is that s-so wrong? Such a CRIME? Besides robbin' an ice cream truck..."

Harley trudged her way through this expansive freezer, keeping her arms crossed over her bare, freezing breasts. All she'd wanted was ice cream-- But now what she needed was a hot chocolate! Who says life ain't got a sense of humor?

Harley wasn't sure what kind of building she'd slipped into, but she could hear music in the distance. She followed the noise, eventually coming across the door-- Only to slip on an ice patch and come tumbling into a kitchen!

Like a cartoon character, her head popped up at the smell of grilling meat! Disregarding the... Notable amount of cooks seeing her butt naked body.

"OOH! What's cookin'? Smells great, guys! I'll take one a' these, and one a' these, some soup-- You guys don't happen to have ice cream, do ya?"

Within minutes, Harley had gathered a plate of assorted food, held just low enough to hide her lady parts. She held an oversized cookie in her mouth, but it did nothing to hide her giddy smile!

WHACK!

Harley yelped, and her food fell, as a wooden spoon smacked her bare ass! She jumped, clutching her butt cheek as she snarled. "SECOND time I've been spanked today! What's the big idea?!"

She turned... And gulped, upon seeing a surprisingly imposing head chef glaring at her.

"You tell me! Come prancing your fat ass through my kitchen-- Not even an apron on?! Get outta here! Go do your job and let me do mine!"

"My job? What--"

Harley was shoved out of the kitchen before she could argue, and this time, found herself in a back hallway that could be described as... Trendy? Carpeted floors, dimmed lights. Music absolutely blaring. She stomped along, rubbing her butt. "Sheesh. Clown princess a' crime gets no respect..."

She turned a corner... And found herself bumping into a big, tanned pair of tits! She glanced up to see...

"Peegee?!" Harley gasped! Her nickname for Power Girl, the Kryptonian superhero that she was... Surprisingly close with. Harley squealed, throwing her arms around the girl and pressing their chests together.

"You shoulda told me you were in town! What're you doin' in Gotham?! With your... Boobies out..." Harley's voice trailed off as she came to realize that "Power Girl", while certainly looking the part, did have her huge tits hanging out.

With a confused, and uncomfortable expression on her face. She pushed Harley off her.

"Uh... Yeah. It's great that you're in character and all, but you're on in five. Better get out there."

"On? On what? Peegee, I don't even..."

The blonde girl lead Harley down the hall, through a dressing room, and finally, ushered her through a curtain. Only then did Harley FINALLY make sense of where she was...

On stage. At a glorified strip club!