Penthouse

Harley slowly made her way across town, being sure to be ready to maneuver the car out of the way of any Bat vehicles in case any other member of the Bat family decided to play with her poor Mr.J fingers as they seemed to like to do. Once they hit a red light, Harley looked over to check on Mr. J, who was holding his fingers gingerly as he whimpered slightly in pain, each whimper cutting into her like a knife.

She would be more than happy to give him some roadhead to get his mind off the pain, but poor Mr. J couldn't drive in his state. So she couldn't have him drive just try, so all she could do was drive fast while trying to avoid any unwanted attention. Eventually Harley reached a massive apartment tower with cat-themed statues lining the front entrance and roof of the building.

Harley parked the car in the parking lot at the back of the building. She quickly went around to the other side of the car, helping her Mr. J out of the car as he held his mangled fingers to his chest. "Come on, baby, old Harley has an old cat that's going to help make things better." Harley said in a gentle voice as she helped him to the back door of the tower complex.

Jim didn't respond, not trusting his voice as his fingers pulsated pain through his arm like they were being jammed into an electrical socket. He just tried to make his walk steady and straight, even though the pain wanted to send him to the floor. He ended up having to lean a bit on Harley to make it to the back door of the penthouse tower.

When they were in front of the door, Harley knocked on the back door with her huge mallet, having grabbed it from the back of the car as she helped Jim walk. For a moment nothing happened; there was no response. Harley was about to knock again when the door opened. A bellboy in an all-black uniform opened the door.

"Ah, you've arrived, muss. Selina said to expect you. Please take the elevator to the right." The bellboy in black said in a polite voice, well directing them to a small elevator off the right. Harley didn't reply, and Jim was in too much pain to be all that coherent, so he merely nodded and killed over with Harley's help to the specified elevator.

Once they were both in Harley looked for the button to press, but there were no buttons. Instead, the elevator shut by itself and started to raise them up level by level. Harley, a bit concerned by the fact they had no control over the elevator, had Jim lean against the back wall of the elevator. Well, she got a good grip on her mallet, ready to smash in people in case it was a trap.

Slowly they reached the top floor, where Harley's friend Catwoman should be waiting for them. Eventually they reached their destination, causing elevator doors to open up to the penthouse floor. Slowly Harley edged her way out of the elevator and onto the floor, scouting it out to be sure it's safe first for her, Mr.J.

"You there, cat." Harley said as she walked into the rather open living room the elevator led into, where it seemed hundreds of cars were watching her. No one answered her at first, making Harley about to call it and stary busting down doors with her mallet when Selina walked out of her bathroom.

"I'm here, just grabbing some medicine I keep in the apartment in case of emergency." Catwoman said as she walked over to the coach with a small bundle of medical supplies for different situations in her hands while in her villain outfit a whip at her belt. "No, come on, let's see the damage done to your new Mr. J," Catwoman said with a purr.

Harley nodded to Catwoman and jogged back over to him. "Come on, Mr. J, the cat has a bunch of goodies to make you feel better." Harley said as she helped Jim over to the coach where Catwoman was waiting. Catwoman, seeing how he was limbing and cradling his hand, put the medicine on the living room table and rushed over to get a better look.

Catwoman helped Harley get him lying down on the couch. "Alright, now let me take a look." Catwoman said as she looked over Jim's injuries and began applying different creams to dull the pain as much as she could. Jim looked at her with curiosity. Selina saw the curiosity and decided to answer the unasked question. "I've had to patch up Batman a couple of times, which had made me a bit of a stand-in nurse." Catwoman said with a smirk.

Jim nodded, surprised but happy; she knew somewhat what she was doing, and it showed as the pain was already lessening. Though even with it not being as bad, he was still in pain, and the dulling of his hand has only made the pain in his chest more pronounced. Seeing that he was still in pain despite the medicine, Catwoman decided to check something and pulled up his shirt and had her suspicions confirmed as she found bruising on his chest.

Catwoman began applying medicine to his chest before she pulled Harley to the side and had a quick whispered conversation. That Jim couldn't make out when they came back; they both had smiles on their faces. "Well, Mr.J, we talked and we thought you could use a pick me up, and well, I've been needing make-up, and Kitty here need her milk. So I hope you don't mind." Harley said with a lustful smirk before she and Catwoman unzipped his pants and quickly pulled out his cock.

The two quickly went to town, both women licking his cock with fevor as his dick was soundly covered in their lipstick and saliva. Jim began to moan as the pleasure began to overpower the dulled pain. Then Catwoman began to suck his cock while Harley played with his balls. Catwoman moved her tongue in ways that didn't seem human while Harley played with his balls with an almost giddy energy.

The two eventually traded places where Harley traded her Damndest to **** to **** in Jim's cock while Catwoman tried to drown Jim's ball in her saliva as she wrapped them in her tongue. Jim could only take their onslaught so long, and when the two felt his cock about to reach its end, they both pulled back and showed their faces as clear targets.

Jim couldn't resist, and soon his cum came out in large spurts, covering both women's faces in his cum. Though with his load spent, so was his energy, and he found himself falling asleep as the two women wished him a good night.