Harley Quinn

Damian moved to select his father's character but the game glitched or he didn't do something right. The usual darkness surrounded him but something was off. His loading screen didn't display his father whipping someone's ass, it showed Harley Quinn swinging a bat at some poor sod's head. That was odd. Maybe father updated the game to show more than just the loading screen of the character you pick? That seemed kind of pointless.

The boy wonder was pulled out of the loading screen and into the body of his character. The only problem was he wasn't a "boy wonder" anymore at all. She stumbled into this virtual world, catching herself on a rusted out car. She saw her reflection in the window for a solid few seconds. The blonde pigtails and makeup were dead giveaways.

"I'm Harley Quinn?"

She exclaimed before being forcefully turned around.

"You're damn right you are..." A goon in clown facepaint looked down at her. He pressed himself against her intimidatingly. She could feel the bulge through his jeans pressing against her pelvis that was encased in high waisted red and black shorts. She wore a matching top that showed off a significant amount of cleavage and midriff. She didn't know what she was supposed to do in this situation other than give into her instincts.

Harley's body seemingly reacted on its own as his hands ran down her torso. Part of her really liked being touched like that but Damian kicked him right in the dick. He fell to the ground and started writhing in pain.

"And stay down!" She spat in Harley's voice.

"I need to quit the simulation..." Damian tried to pull up the menu to leave but the menu was glitched out. Out of desperation she started frantically trying to press buttons to unfreeze the screen and quit out of the simulation. A small loading icon appeared before her.