Encounters at the park.

Throwing the albino wolf off his shoulder, the black wolf glared back at the female creature as she rolled and tumbled over the grass, holding her sides and kicking her legs in the air laughing. “Heh heh heh, guess you’re not a fan of that game?” Getting up and stretching her limbs, her figure was like that of an Olympic gymnast, couples with the traits of an artic wolf. Long legs and a heart shaped rear with a long bushy tail, she spun around, tossing a claw full of her mane of silky white hair, its ends strangely enough dyed red on one end and black on the other. Firm muscular arms and flat abs, her chest heaved with each breath, her six large breasts taking up almost the entire front of her rip cage. Spinning elegantly around like a dancer, Harley Quinn twirled a strand of white hair in her clawed finger with one free hand while the other rested at her hip. “Gotta lighten up baby doll, enjoy yer self a little, I sure am.” Takin a look around, the white wolf’s smile turned to a grimace when she spotted the rest of her pack reduced to rotten flesh and bones, their heads missing from their shoulders. Instantly the elegance of her stance shifted to a pouting teenager as she stamped her clawed foot on the ground, wringing her fists. “Aaaaw, you broke our boy toys…Meh.” Shrugging her shoulders, Harley blew a strand of hair away from her lupine snout. “Well they could NEVER measure up to you puddin.”

“Pudding?” Growled the black wolf, his guard still up.

“OH, I almost forgot!” sticking two of her clawed fingers into her mouth, the white wolf blew a sharp whistle that made the black wolf’s eyes dart back, grimacing at the pitch. “PAM! Come out girl, its fun time!”

Faster than even the black wolf could react, a pair of jaws clamped over his right shoulder from behind. Twisting to grab at his attacker, a red furred claw swiped at his chest before letting her grip over his shoulder go to dart away. Roaring out in rage, the black wolf looked around his surroundings, breathing hard and brandishing his claws ready to attack. What he got as a response was a spear of briar thorns jut out of the ground and impale him through the stomach. Seething with rage and pain, the wolf looked down to find what looked like a rose bush growing and lashing out at him like it had a will of its own, its vines wrapping around his legs and digging into his flesh with its thorns. Trying to break free and pull the vine out of his stomach, the red furred wolf appeared again, biting down hard on his arm. With a roar, the black wolf grabbed the offending creature by the scruff of its neck, making her whine out in pain before he hoisted her over his head and threw her towards Harley, the white wolf skipping out of the way to let the red wolfess tumble and snap back to all fours, snarling back at him. “Ooh better watch out handsome, she’s a wild one.”

Freeing himself from the vines and rapidly healing once the thorny briar was pulled out of his wound. Bruce was able to see his attacker more clearly. Another female wolf, her fur was almost blood red, yet smooth and silky, her mane of blood red hair cascading to almost obscure half her face. Across her back, he could see odd leaves and flowers bloom from her hair and down her back. With a snarl, the red wolfess charged to attack again, teeth and claws outstretched and aiming for his neck. With the same inhuman speed as his attacker, Bruce managed to grab her arms and roll backwards, barrelling over to land so that the struggling she-wolf was under him and her claws pinned to her sides. Even pinned as she was, the red furred animal snapped and growled, still trying to attack him.

Roaring straight down into her face, the she-wolf finally stopped her attack, glaring up at the beast holding her, until she looked into his eyes. “Bruce?” Instantly her demeanor changed, her legs wrapping around his waist while she pressed her chest against his, mashing her six large breasts against his muscles. No longer trying to fight him, Poison Ivy nuzzled against his surprised snout, licking his chin and nose until she finally managed to kiss him. Melting into the kiss, Bruce moaned into her mouth as her legs wrapped around his waist and his grip on her arms loosened, letting her clawed hands roam over his chest and wrap around his back. Rolling over, Poison Ivy Straddled Bruce, keeping the kiss going until she began to lick at his chin and go down his neck, kissing and sucking at the skin of his neck and chest before licking at the rapidly healing wound at his side. Whimpering into the affectionate act, Poison Ivy moved back up to nuzzle and kiss under his chin, her six breasts pressing heavily against his chest and stomach before she sat up, one claw at his chest while the other searched for his hardening length. Biting her fanged lip, Ivy sunk down on his growing erection, howling out briefly before rolling her hips and pressing herself back on top of her lover, resuming the kiss she briefly broke from.

The pair never noticed or reacted to the white wolfess that sauntered over to them, falling to her knees and pressing up behind Ivy when she reared up to moan and bask in being impaled by Bruce’s length. Harley let her claws roam over Ivy’s full round breasts, cupping their mass in her hands and massaging her stiff nipples. Looking over her shoulder, Pamela moaned into a kiss she shared with the albino wolfess, pulling her closer as her orgasm drew closer. With his hands at her hips, Bruce began to thrust harder, his own peak reaching its limit before he went stiff and grit his fanged teeth into a growl. Poison Ivy howled out loud, quivering as her own orgasm rocked through her and collapsed heavily onto Bruce’s chest, nuzzling his neck affectionately.

Slowly lifting herself up and squirming from being so filled, Ivy moaned when Harley nuzzled against her snout and pecked at her cheek, whispering into her ear. “My turn girl.” Panting and nodding her head, Ivy whimpered, biting her lip when she let his still hard length slide out of her until the tip of his cock popped out of her. Collapsing to the side and still nuzzling against Brue’s shoulder, Harley took her place and instantly cackled like a hyena when she sunk down over Bruce’s cock until he was balls deep into her gripping pussy. “Hnnnngh… Come’on big boy, rev up yer Harley!”

Unlike Poison Ivy, who was desperate yet gentle, Harley was rough and playful. Smiling all the while, Harley placed her clawed hands at the wolf’s shoulders and rocked back and forth, grinding her hips into Bruce while her six breasts swung back and forth, threatening to smack Bruce’s snout like a pair of furry water balloons. While the two ground against each other, and changed positions when Bruce rolled over, Ivy’s eyes fluttered, her hands swaying through the grass. “F-feel all of it… Feel life… Flowing… Everywhere…” Looking down at the plant life, Ivy’s eyes picked up what looked like strands of light tracing up the blades of grass and up the trucks and branches of trees like fibre optic lights. Looking down at her clawed hand she found the same lights flowing through her skin, through her veins and bones. Looking over to where Bruce now had Harley mounted on all fours, she could see their life energy, flowing and moving through their entire bodies, becoming more excited when the pair reached orgasm, it was like watching a supernova of light go off between the two.

Collapsing heavily onto the albino wolfess, Harley giggled and nuzzled at his chin before the two separated. “Mmm… Sure know how to show a bitch a good time huh Puddin?” Licking the side of his face, the two finally separated and slowly began to stand, Ivy herself did the same, pressing up against Bruce’s side almost like a lover. The moment however was broken when the blare of police sirens couldbe heard at the edge of the park, the same location where Batman had pointed the civilian to run to. Looking over to the pair of wolves, they leered over to where the rapid flash of blue and red lights, licking their chops for something to bite into.

“NO!” Bruce growled, keeping the pair of wolves from even thinking the idea of attacking. “No more killing, go home…”

“Aww… But I’m still hungry…” Harley pouted, before the black wolf growled down at her. “Oh look, not hungry anymore, imagine that.” Gesturing to them to follow the black wolf, the trio ran on all fours through the park and escaped being noticed by the police. Darting past trees and lamp posts unseen, the pack of giant wolves ran and stalked through the dark streets until they passed the edge of the city into the forest outcrop, running until they made it to the clearing of the Wayne estate. Climbing the walls and up the roof, he led them through the hole of the ceiling where one by one, they landed heavily on the wood floor. In the safety of the mansion, the threesome continued without interference. Their excitement leaving gouged claw marks into the wooden floors and walls. Before dawn even reached the trees of the estate, the trio of wolves had already been claimed by exhaustion, with Bruce resting against the battered wall and his two lovers taking his sides.