Smoky Impressment

"Hehehehe, so... wait.. you... hehehehe some hehe... little midgets helping you?"

Glitch was currently sitting on the couch of her living room. Well to call it a living room was overselling it. It was painfully small, barely fitting in the couch, TV set and a one book stand. She barely used it, preferring to be at her computer or laptop in bed so it wasn't surprising. That and most her floor space was taken by her large computer rig and that receiving room.

Harley sat across from her, eating from a bag of popcorn she'd yoinked from the small kitchen. Again, it was a crime to call it a kitchen, just a collection of pantries, fridge and microwave. Around the place, the imps following her fidgeted with little items and gadgets left out in the open. Well the two more curious ones had, the smoke one seemed to hover dangerously close to Glitch.

"Eyup eyup. Honestly taking you out like this was kinda their test run. They do good work. Well two of them. Katty here is more of a house pet, ain't yah little gal?" Harley said as she leaned over and patted the head of the pink one. She almost started purring.

"So.. heheh ,what... what do you actually hehe, want from me.. cause... hehehe, I don't keep money with me... and you're not getting into my heheh bank or my contacts hehehe." Glitch helplessly giggled. She was still coming down from the Joker Venom she'd been hit with before. A weaker dose or at least diluted. She couldn't help but laugh or giggle at the smallest thing but only for a short bursts, not the uncontrollable laughter she'd had heard of. Whatever the Clown wanted, it would have been easier to kill Glitch.

"Oh that's easy. I want your help Glitchy. See I don't want yah working day to day without a roof over your head. I mean you got this place, but it ain't stellar. Bet it leaks when it rains." Harley said, tossing a few pieces of popcorn up and catching them in her mouth.

She wasn't wrong. Glitch's spot was set up in the basement of an old brick factory. The overhead building that still stood did leak but the drains were still working, and few people knew of the place so it was pretty isolated. It wasn't the best life but it was hers damnit and this clown was messing everything up right now.

"Why do heheh, you care? What you think I'm just gonna roll over and let you boss me around... that is funny heheheheheh...," Glitch muttered as she leaned back from her new giggle fit.

"Aw that's cute..., yah think you have a choice here." Harley quipped, leaning over and giving Glitch's cheek a pinch, "Aw I could just eat you up..., K." She snapped her finger and pointed at the smoking Imp, "So how's this gonna work? I wanna see you do your stuff!"

"Mistress...., this isn't as easy as you make it sound. Usually it's a longer process...," the small figure said before Harley snapped a few more times in a 'No no no, I'm a boss'.

"Nuh UH! I'm not not waiting. You want this deal, you gotta actually show me. So get to it." Harley said with a wave of both her hands, signaling for the smoke one to get on with it.

"Very well mistress. Hard and fast, as you desire it. I will have to use that one item you decided to gift to us. That is, if you would." The smoking imp held up a hand and Harley rolled her eyes before digging into a pouch and tossing a cigarette. It looked like a normal cigarette but for one, it came from Harley Quinn so that should be worrying enough. The fact it was a neon pink was more off putting. The imp simply thanked her mistress and lit up this new stick giving a few heavy puffs that slowly started to fill the room.

"Wait don't I get a heheh... COUGH COUGH HAK..." Glitch couldn't get a point out as another laughing fit hit her, just as the Smoke themed Imp took a big breath and then blew it out straight in Glitch's face. Her nose and lungs rebelled at the smoke assaulting her, robbing the woman of her breath.

"Shush shush..., don't worry about it. In fact, just don't worry about anything. Not Harley...," The clown started to say something but a wave of smoke blocked her from Glitch's sight, "Not the others," more smoke started to block her vision, "Nothing. Just. Worry. About. Me." The smoke hovered close now, making it look like Glitch was inside a pink cloud with only the black and white imp in her sight.

From the outside, it look like a sphere of smoke had covered over that side of the couch. Harley was annoyed. "Aw, I wanted to see it." She picked up a remote and flicked the beat up TV on. Hopefully something was good on.

"Reya does good work though!" Kat said from her seat at Harley's legs before rubbing her check against the leather pants, "Just trust her mistress."

"Aw, when you put it like that. ... guess I should." Harley said as she patted Kat's head. "Yeah right. I know she's doing something but I do want proof about what she's saying. Better watch my butt though." she thought to herself.

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It's a good smoke. Keep breathing. It feels good. You love the smell. You want more. You love the smoke...,

Words drifted into Glitch's head, light whispers at the back of her mind. No it wasn't whispers it was more... something else. Like those thoughts were simply spawned in her brain. She fought to try and hold her breath but she was covered in the stuff and completely surrounded by the smoke. There was no escape from it, or the Imp that had made it's home on her lap. She'd straddled the human's thighs, and pressed close, enough for their noses to touch.

"Oh calm down. Relax. Just focus on me and breathing. You'll get used to it, just relllaaaaax..., you're hurt yourself otherwise." The figure slowly said as she leaned back just a bit and breathed out another cloud of smoke. Only this time, she reached forward and held Glitch's nose closed. The fence fought to hold her breath but eventually was **** to take a large gasp of air.

The smoke quickly entered her body, spreading into her lungs and from there to her blood stream. Quickly being delivered deeper into her body as the red blood cells did their duty. Reya gave a slight smile. Whoever this 'Poison Ivy' woman Harley knew certainly had a thing for **** and pheromones. But if it's burnable, it's smokable, which meant she could control it. The provided lust and mind control **** was doing it's thing. She could see how the one called Glitch's eyes started to glaze over and her face flush.

"See, wasn't that nice?" Reya asked as she brought her arms up behind her head to give a stretch, making sure she jut her chest out. She noted Glitch's eyes following her chest more than her hands. The imp smiled as she took a deeper drag and exhaled more smoke, slowly and gently this time towards her captive. "Mmm breathe it in." The vapors caressed Glitch's face smoothly as she half closed her eyes and breathed deeply, just as told.

"What... what is... happening..." Glitch asked as her body started to pulse with warmth and need. Her small bouts of fidgeting had replaced her laughs now, as she unconsciously sought relief.

"Shush, relax. Just relllaaaax. It's okay, I won't hurt you." Reya exhaled another plume and continued to sooth with her voice. "Relaaaax. My current Mistress is..., off putting I understand. Let's try this again. My name is Reya. And you are..., Glitch." She made a small wave of her hand towards the human.

"Yeah... but my name is Allison..." the human blurted out, trying to give off a glare but it didn't come off as intended. Reya mearly chuckled at the glassy look she got. But for now she had to play a part.

"Mmmm, that's a lovely name." Reya coo'd, "I like it. You're eyes are also very pretty. Here let me...," Reya moved forward and took the human's glasses off, letting her get a good view of her impish endowments. "Mmm you look better without them."

"No... I... I'm plain... I..."

"Shush. Nonsense. You're a very pleasing to look at girl. This hair, those eyes... mmm that figure. Not like me." Reya muttered as gestured at her curves, "Oh I'm too small, and too big. And these horns. Oh dahling, it's so dreadful." she brought her arms close and held herself, giving off a small whine at the state of her imp body.

"No... I think you really cute... sexy!" Allison instantly answered. In her mind this figure was becoming the most alluring thing in her universe and considering it looked to just be them in this sea of pink, that much was currently true.

"Mmmm, thank you darling. I rarely hear that. I do long to actually have someone to talk to these days but as you can see, most people aren't willing to talk to someone that looks like this. A shame really." Reya muttered, putting all her acting skills into looking so disheartened. Eyes low, shoulders slumped, head lowered and tilted to the side.

"What... no... NO you're sexy and beautiful... you're everything someone could want!" Allison said, her hands going to Reya's legs without a second thought. She couldn't stand having this wonderful creature look sad. So much that she didn't even realize that the rope around her had been cut loose. A little thing Reya had done with her smoke when the woman was distracted.

"Oh? Well then tell me." Reya purred as she moved closer, "What do you like about me?"

Allison sort of paused at that question. For one, she found it hard to form words with the weird feelings welling up inside her along with her mind feeling all mushy. For another, she was actually quite inexperienced in the ways of declaring love or views of beauty. The words were caught in her throat as she struggled to find the right ones in the first place. She only snapped out of it when this vision in front of her giggled.

"Confused dear? I can't blame you. You're still too wound up, fighting for just what to say. Here..., I have just the thing." Reya purred as she offered the cigarette holder to the woman.

A part of her mind told her no but Allison slowly extended a hand and took the offered item. It had graced this creature's lips. "I wonder... if I can get just a little..." Allison thought as she brought to her own and inhaled deeply from the holder. She coughed up a large mass of pink, sputtering as it burned her throat and lungs. The little figure on her legs just 'tut tuted' with a finger, lecturing the human.

"No. No. Slowly this time. Breath it in, hold, exhale. Think you can do that for me dear?" She asked, batting her long eyelashes.

Allison put the holder to her mouth again and breathed deeply and slow just as instructed. The smoke entered her lungs freely now as she grew more light-headed and hotter from the aphrodisiacs laced inside. She felt her head pulse and heart skip a beat, and a fire started to burn inside her but it wasn't a painful one. Rather, a warm and soothing fire in her heart and a burning desire between her legs. The effect on her was far more pronounced from taking a large breath of the toxin straight into her lungs rather than the **** wisps from before. A moan was pulled from her lips but she made sure to hold onto the holder for her life.

"That's... oh.... yeah..., I'm feeling a lot... better." Allison moaned, biting the holder between her teeth. Reya chuckled and pinched the holder, pulling it away from the fence who gave a small whimper.

"See what happens if you just... relax?" Reya said as she took another drag from it. Hopefully now the human was in a more influence-able state. Time to find out. "So..., what do you like about me?" the imp asked with a tilt of her head.

"Lips..., they look so inviting, I wanna kiss them. I wanna feel them on me." Allison bluntly admitted as the blush on her face grew.

"Oh is that all?" Reya asked. Allison just nodded perhaps a bit too eagerly. The imp simply chuckled. "All you had to do was ask."

The imp took one impossibly long drag to the point Allison wasn't sure the imp needed air. Suddenly the small figure's hands were wrapped around the human's head, and brought face closer and captured her lips into a deep kiss, breathing out her held breath into Allison's body. The effect profound as Reya exhaled the aphrodisiac smoke deep into her victim. Her lips smothered and captured by the Imp's, Allison wrapped her arms passionately around her new lover, her new goddess, her mistress. Her mistress was so perfect, so alluring, so seductive; she just wanted to drink everything in about her as pulled the smaller figure closer. She never wanted it to stop but all things must. Reya slowly pulled back, a strand of saliva between the two of them.

"So..., how was it?" The imp breathed out in such a way that sent shivers down the fence's body.

"Per....fect.... mistress..." Allison breathed out, not realizing she seemed to be leaking smoke from her mouth now. Large pink hearts were being reflected in her eyes now.

"Yes. It was perfect, wasn't it. Would you say the rest of me is... perfect?" Reya asked, her tone going a little deeper and a glint in her eyes.

"Yes... oh so perfect..., Your lips, your breats, those horns... those legs... everything is perfect..., I love everything Mistress...," Allison muttered, her eyes fully glazed over but focused on the only thing she could see in this fog.

"Hmmm hmm hm..." came a chuckle that promised oh so much more. "Mistress am I? Prove it." Reya raised a leg and rested it on Allison's shoulder. "Worship my legs, slut."

The sultry command made Allison moan, a feeling of wetness deepening between her legs. Her hands were upon the seductress' legs quickly, running her palms and fingers up and down the soft, irresistible pink fabric that was covering them, a sort of airy feeling fishnets. She rubbed a little but the imp's legs were so enthralling that in just moments her face was rubbing up against the fabric as she kissed and licked up and down the leg. This lasted several minutes before Reya made her stop as the imp lowered the leg. This made the human whine in want only for her eyes to light up when her mistress's other leg came up. She continued to worship her way up and down Reya's legs, the imp alternating which one, planting kisses over the fabric and even massaging her inner thighs. It wasn't fabric though, simply more of the smoke. Reya's control was skillful enough that she had formed it into a criss cross pattern mimicking fishnets. Every lick every kiss simply fed more of the toxin into the woman. Allison would have simply kept going lost as she was in her actions, but she was interrupted.

"Stop." commanded Reya. Allison obeyed, as she slid back a little into the couch. "Good, dahling, so very relaxed and willing for me... I wish to see your own beauty. Could you remove your clothes, doll?"

Allison shuffled in her seat as she fought to get her shirt and pants off without leaving the couch. A simple white bra was cupping her pert breasts and a white silk panty were under her jeans. The panty was visibly wet... soaked, really. Didn't even bother to hide her arousal as she tore them off, even hurriedly pulling off her shoes. The human had a massive blush on her face but she was more excited at showing her body to Reya.

"Cute. Pleasing." Reya commented, as reached a hand behind her neck, undoing the clip around her neck. Her dress simply fell away, leaving her only in heels, and the smoky stockings. Allison's eyes went wide as she took in the imp's heaving breasts and her lower lips that glistened with just a hint of desire. "Nothing like what I have though. You... do like me right darling?"

"Yes! You're wonderful, exotic, beautiful! Not like.. me who's plain... and just... frumpy." Allison wasn't really a looker. Just what you'd think when you picture 'woman in IT'. She'd blend into the crowd so much she'd probably be missed by cops looking for her. "Words can't do it justice to your looks... I'll I'll get people to steal paintings and destroy them for you! I'll make statues crumble cause they can't even begin to capture your glory!" the human declared as she wrapped her hands around the Imp.

"Mmmm, you love how I look?" Reya said as she cupped her breasts while the cigarette holder was still between her teeth, "You love these big breasts that can barely fit into your hands?" A pair of smoky hands held Allisons's wrists and made her hands sink into the imp's boobs. God they were so soft and bouncy, overflowing was a better way to put it. "MMMM You love this ass that can stop traffic?" The smoke hands made the human shift attention to the back side, her fingers gripping hard at the mass of flesh. "Oh you LOVE this fuckable body don't you?" The two gazed each other in the eye as they started to grind together to the inaudible rhythm, their breasts rubbing against one anther's and Reya's heavy breath all over the human's face. They held each other close as they rocked one another, Allison constantly dripping her juices onto the couch to the point it would need a heavy wash.

"YES! I LOVE EVERYTHING OH PLEASE LET ME LOVE YOU... I ... I WANNA BE LIKE YOU!!!" Allison proclaimed as she pulled the imp close, her head dipping low to capture a breast in her mouth. She never thought of herself as a lesbian but she wanted, nay, NEEDED to taste it. Much like her legs, the imp's chest had a hot and smokey taste to her body, something that made her tongue cover every inch she could. She would have nursed there all day if Reya didn't pull her head off.

"Oh what's that? You wanna be like me?" Reya asked, only for Allison to give a needy nod, "Oh... you think you can't be with me in your frumpy body. Well... that is a little true deary." She brought the human's face up to her own, their lips brushing against each other but more tendrils of smoke held the human back from any attempt at capturing those lips. "I want to hear it. Swear to me..., and you'll get every thing you want. You... do want me don't you darling?"

"YES! I WANT IT!!! ... I WANNA BE A IMP FOR MISTRESS!!!" Allison shouted. Reya just gave a slight chuckle. She leaned in closing the small distance between them and kissed her on the lips.

"Good." Kiss, "Girl." Kiss, "Darling."

"WOW.... she's taking awhile. How long did it take for you two?"

Harley continued to flip through channels as Sammi and Kat kept her company. It'd been two hours already, and nothing good was on save for those cheesy late night talk shows and those weird celebrity gossip shows. And the Fence's tastes in movies was SHIT, not one comedy or even romance. Well, Indiana Jones wasn't a bad movie.

"I took a day before I turned. Honestly I basically jumped into the book." Kat spoke up, still sitting next to the clown's legs as she held them. "I know Sammi took longer though."

"Yeah... I did. Kat kinda lept at the chance as I understand it, me I took the longer corruption route. Lasted what... two months?" Sammi offered from her own seat. The muscled imp had dragged in a crate of some kind as another seat and kept trying to get Harley to go back to some fight scene in a movie or sports recap.

"AGH two months really? That's gonna take forever!" Harley whined as she leaned back, her head resting against the back rest of the couch. She had such plans but if it was gonna take that long...

"Yeah but in my case I left the book alone for like two weeks. But ain't that why you thought to use that mist stuff from your friend Ivy?" Sammi said as held up a finger to get attention, "That should work."

"YEAH! And Reya's a really good convincer anyway!" Kat said looking up at her mistress with a grin, "She won't let you down!"

"I'm glad you two have such faith..., I'm still kinda unconvinced here. I mean look," the clown held up the Tome and popped it open, "You really mean to tell me this stupid thing has the power to turn a human into a glowing pink rune excuse me?"

Harley snapped out of her building complaint and stared at the pages before her. Two large circular runes had appeared, one on each page, with several lines traced over the pages and going into even more runic symbols. The light was almost blinding and the book started to feel warm to her. She was about to ask what the problem was, or if it was giong to blow before Kat spoke up, pulling at the clown's legs to get attention.

"THAT'S IT! That's how it looked before I went in!" the pink imp said as she shook the leg she was holding, her voice high and hurried. "QUICK QUICK! Throw it in the smoke!"

"AH GEEZE FINE! But if this goes wrong you two are being used as shields!" The clown said as she quickly pitched the book into the smoke sphere next to her.

Allison rubbed her legs against Reya's, the two intertwined on the couch now. A tight squeeze but it made it all the more pleasurable. They ground together in a hot and heavy dance as Reya licked at the human's ear ear and trailed sucking kisses over her, whispering arousing phrases and commands. Allison could feel her heart of becoming completely corrupted, her usually hardened soul turning to a malleable as the smoke around them as she fell before the sexy will of this elegant seductress. She couldn't care less, she wanted this, and relished the role she found her self in, which was a worshiping slut. Every moment her moves grew more provocative and her advances more utterly sexual, hoping to please her mistress, but the Imp was almost always just a bit more provocative, a little more daring. At one moment Reya's slender finger trailed down and dabbed her own pussy, bringing the fluids to Allison's mouth to taste her juices. Allison did so, grinning in naughtiness as she took in the flavor, a sort of deep wine like taste.

Reya delicately played with her partner's sex, sending juices dripping out and making the couch get even more thoroughly soaked. Allison moaned at every touch, returning each sensation with a kiss, suck, and always more rubbing. Her hands found their way to her mistress breasts, her fingers tickling the erect tips as they glistened with sweat. She brought her mouth down to meet with the imp's breasts and begin to run her tongue over them, suckling and licking them as their bodies moved together in one sexual rhythm.

They moved together, getting progressively hotter and hotter. To the point that Allison didn't register the intruder to their world. Reya did though, but didn't give it away. She simply used some of the smoke to make sure the speeding tome didn't hit either of them, and then quickly placed the book under the pair on the couch. It's times like this she was glad it couldn't stain as Allsion's juices dripped onto the pages. She went back to work, her fingers dancing across her partner's clit in a juicy mess, the human's fluids flowing freely now. Their nipples rubbed up as they licked and sucked each other's lips and faces, gazing adoringly at each other every few moments. Their hips rocked against each other in the same rhythm as their hands played with each other's sexes.

Allison lost herself in pleasure, the inexperienced lover that she was, her head leaning back and closed her eyes, drowning herself in the shock-waves of pleasure that the Imp's touch created in her. She wanted to return this feeling, to show how much the small woman meant to her, but Reya kept pushing forward, becoming more and more intense. Allison was driven downward and pressed further and further into the couch.

Reya knew it was time. The tome was here, the woman was broken and her mind was willing. She took one last long drag from her cigarette, and brought her lips to Allison's breathing the toxin straight into her lungs again. All the while pushing down hard on the woman as her hand went to Allison's pussy and thrust two fingers in that slide easily into her velvet embrace.

Allison's mind was gone. She couldn't focus or process anything other than pleasure, and this growing throbbing, pulsing energy that kept building in her body and her mind. Her body burned, her world was growing smaller, her skin itched and her head hurt but it was what she wanted. Yes this wasn't painful, though her mind was too far gone to process it. This was just... a rebirth.

Throb... her ears got longer.
Throb... her skin started to turn white in splotches, black elsewhere.
Throb... her hips widened, her boobs grew, her height shrank.
Throb... short horns erupted from her head.
Throb... her skin was fully a mix of white and black
Throb... her eyes turned gold
Throb Throb Throb....

She wanted to cry out, to scream or shout. Some proclamation, some devoted words, or even one last curse as humanity left her. But Reya simply held her lips, pushing her further, and further downwards. Honestly she shouldn't be able to go any further down but here she was, going down, and down, Reya taking her into a bright embrace of lights and smoke.

A loud 'THUMP' was heard, and the moans and cries of Allison were shut off from the outside world. All that was left was a small tome, who's pages seemed to betray just a hint of light.

Harley ducked behind the crate that Sammi and Kat were behind. The smoke sphere was glowing brighter and seemed to speed up, almost like it was turning into a twister. To her shock it actually DID turn into a tornado, spinning faster and faster even as it grew smaller and smaller. With a final flash of light and a loud 'THUMP' all the noise but the TV was gone. When the clown opened her eyes, the smoke was gone, Reya wasn't there and neither was Allison.
"Uh.... what just happened?" Harley asked as she strached the side of her head, "Where'd they go? Okay I think I know where maDAME went but where's Allison?" the blonde said as she moved forward, slowly walking towards the book. She missed the massive predatory grins on the Imps behind her.

The pair had felt what had happened and couldn't wait to welcome the new sister. But they wanted Harley to see it first and make the connection. Though giving her a slight shove in the right direction could help. They exchanged looks, their eyes gleaming and nodded before Sammi spoke up.

"The book boss! Check the book!" she called, hand next to her mouth to help her voice carry.

"YEAH YEAH! You'll be surprised!!!" Kat said, almost vibrating with excitement.

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!!! Geeze you sound like a bunch of kids with a surprise present already." Harley called back, the tone of her voice rising as her annoyance was. This was a weird night and she was almost done with humoring the little figures.

But she wasn't terribly stupid. She picked up some part of the crate that had broken off during the odd twister and poked the book a few times. When it was clear it wasn't going to make another twister or something, she dropped the wood and picked up the book. The area around it was wet and sticky, 'ew' the clown thought, but the book was clean and not even ruffled. The clown just rolled her eyes as she flipped through the book. Sammi, Kat, Reya, seemed to have a few more bits of details to their pages whoop de do. But it was when she flipped to an empty page that her blood froze. A new entry... a new name had appeared. Wait this couldn't be right could it?

"...., Reya. Allison. I summon you!" Harley said before she could stop herself.

Smoke erupted from the tome, causing Harley to drop it to the floor and back up a step. Slowly a set of horns emerged from the tome at a fairly steady if 'bouncy' pace. Soon a head had followed, and the rest of Reya's curves. The head imp had simply walked up out of the book she was walking up stairs. But she wasn't alone, another set of horns had started to follow up out of the book when Reya moved to the side.

Standing before her was another imp, following the same black and white color scheme as Reya. Only while Reya was one side black, one side white down the middle, this imp was white from the waist up, and black all the way down her legs. Her arms followed a similar change, swapping colors halfway down. It wasn't a rapid shift either, the blacks and whites slowly pixelating into each other.

She wore what looked like a porn version of the classy looking secretary’s garb, which is to say, tiny skirt, and blazer that fought hard to keep her boobs in place, the poor buttons pressed tight against her bosom. Even the tiny pencil-like skirt was on the verge of ripping if she made the wrong move, given how curved posterior was. Poking out from her brown hair were two long horns, first curving in toward her ponytail and then upwards, with rounded ends.

Her tie around her neck that draped just oh so right between her boobs, the glasses she wore, her eyes looked at the human, and the choker around her neck; all were gold, reflecting in the light from the lamps around the room.

Reya gave a slight bow, her hands brought up and hovering around the new Imp. "Boss Harley? I present to you, the newest recruit. Meet Allison. We may need a new name for her though, I'm not sure if Glitch works anymore for her."

Harley's mouth was open as her legs buckled. While she didn't get to see it in action, there wasn't really any denying it now. The change was pretty drastic yeah but that face and those eyes were still that little cocky fence she'd known before. The book did it, she was an imp now..., who could be next...?

Harley had to spend a bit to process how to react to this whole thing. Meanwhile, Allison just continued to look at Harley, the glazed over eyes she had starting to shine once more with awareness and control.