Harley Quinn (Ivy’s Futa surrogate)

In light of the **** of the Joker, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy are now closer than ever. Married by a **** Justice of the Peace and with a dozen vine ensnared witnesses they wasted no time on their honeymoon. Ivy wanted a daughter, and Harley wanted to be the incubator for their beautiful little sprout.

But after the full effects of the Jokers countless abuses and various toxins on Harley’s body are cataloged, both women are heart broken. Harley does not possess a compatible womb for Ivy’s modified genetics. But Ivy has a solution, an artificial plant based dick and balls for Harley, allowing her pheromones like Ivy’s and the ability to impregnate other compatible women.

The dim glow of neon from Gotham’s ruined skyline flickered through the cracked windows of Ivy’s underground greenhouse, casting eerie shadows across the tangled vines and thick, pulsating flora. Harley’s breath hitched as Ivy’s fingers trace along her taught abdomen, just above her neatly trimmed mound.

"Y’sure this’ll work, Red?" Harley’s voice wavered, her usual manic energy dulled by the weight of the moment.

Ivy didn’t answer right away, her emerald eyes locked on the twisting, thorn-lined tendril coiled in her palm.

“Of course my dear.” Ivy responded her touch feather soft as she gazes deeply in to Harley’s eyes. “This jagged little seed once planted within you, will sprout in to a helpful little parasitic plant. It will use your body to produce a potent seminal like sap that will allow you to impregnate others with out combined genetic material.”

“And how do we make sure no one tries to get away from my monster dong?” Asks Harley already imagining a dozen ladies she could knock up.

“Simple.” Ivy answers using her free hand to tease at Harley’s slit. “It will also produce musky pheromones that should be potent enough to over power even Wonder Woman’s considerable will power and inhibitions.