Poison Ivy

"Aren’t you friends with Poison Ivy, bimbo?" John asked Harley.

"Oh yeah, Boss!" Harley confirmed. "But I don't think she would want to be a goon!"

"But it's fun to be a goon!" Mandi observed, stroking her pussy through her yellow boots shorts.

"Plus I want to make her my goon, Harley," John said.

"Then you should make her a goon!" Harley agreed happily.

John was glad her friendship with the ecoterrorist didn't supersede her drive to be a loyal henchslut. He wished and Ivy appeared in the abandoned bowling alley.

The green skinned redhead glanced briefly at John and Mandi but ignored them and turned to Harley Quinn, racked and topless.

"Harley!" Ivy yelled. "How did I get here? What the fuck happened to your boobs?"

"I'm a goon now, Ivy!" Harley announced. "And now you are too!"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Ivy demanded as John wished.

Ivy turned slowly towards John, her angry, cynical expression replaced with a confused, happy grin.

"Hi Boss!" Ivy exclaimed. "Thanks for making me your goon!"

"You're welcome, Ivy!" John grinned. "Would you like big titties like Harley?"

"BIGGER!" Ivy exclaimed. "I want to be bigger than Harley!"

"Aw! No fair!" Harley whined, but John was already wishing and Ivy tits were already swelling, growing like a pair of prize-winning watermelons.

Poison Ivy squealed and jumped up and down, making her new titties jiggle frenetically.

"OH MY GOD!" Ivy exclaimed, then giggled. "I feel so dumb and horny! Did you make me a bigger bimbo than Harley?"

"I might have," John admitted.

"That's so fucking awesome! Thanks Boss!" Ivy the bimbo goon exclaimed and went back to jiggling her watermelon tits.

"No it's not awesome!" Harley argued. "I'm Mr. J's first goon so I should be the biggest bimbo with the biggest titties!"

Ivy turned her green ass towards her pale friend and wiggled it at her, then slapped it and flipped her off.

Harley roared and launched herself at her fellow goon.