Joker Loves Meri Mint Part 2

Susan Storm Richards....aka Meri Mint, or Busty the Clown, current sidekick and fucktoy of the insane villain the Joker....

These are tales from the Rot....

Joker Loves Meri Mint Part 2

Gotham City....moments later...

The pair made their way down the elevator and Sue all but danced around the Joker as they walked. “So, you were the Invisible Girl...then the Invisible Woman....and somehow Power-Girl.” The clown prince of crime asked.

Sue chuckled, “among other things”. She didn't care to tell him her whole story. He didn’t' want to hear it. In fact, she hadn't told him one thing about himself, and she loved it. The mystery of this mad-man.

“What are you now,” Joker inquired, as he opened the door to the gas station.

Sue winked. “Your main SQUUEZE Mistah J.,” she laughed whole-heatedly. “You got me for a bit clown-boy.” She then raised the gun in her hand to the store clerk, a fat balding man eating peanuts. “OPEN THE FUCKING CASH REGISTAH OR I OPEN YOUR FUCKING SKULL!” She bared her teeth.

“HA!” Joker laughed at this new wrinkle in the night. He looked around. A blonde man was hiding behind a row of chips. Next to the main clerk was a younger man with long blonde hair. He stood motionless.

The man, William Brooks, held up his hands. “Easy, easy.” He had once sold this clown a rifle. Seems like the Joker got himself a new gal-pal. He wasn’t afraid of these goons. Brooks had done a thing or two in his life. “I ain't got the key Blondie.”

“Then what good are you?” Sue Storm pointed the revolver at the temple of the fat man and pulled the trigger expecting a 'Click'.

BANG!

William Brook's brains sprayed out his head and splashed all over the cigarettes. He was dead instantly.

Sue's heart pounded as she held the smoking gun. Susan Storm had killed entities, creatures, and enemies before in battle. She'd even eaten dead human. This was her first cold blooded **** of a human being. Her chest heaved and the gun smoked.

Joker noted the looked on the girl's face. She was new to ****. But her shocked face dropped in a millisecond as she swung the gun to the young man behind the counter. “You gunna pull that same shit.”

Young Johnny Bender was already holding his hands up, fearing for his life. His entire body shook, and he pissed a little as he begged for his life. “No please don't kill me, there is a key. He has it in his pocket.”

“GET IT!” Sue moved forward with the gun. She spat at the dead man. “Fucking liyah. That's what got you dead.” She followed the young man with her gun as he bent down to nervously get the key from the dead man. She moved close to the glass counter to make sure he wasn't doing anything dumb.

“How delightful,” Joker came up behind her and began sucking on her ears, his white hands on her stomach. “How did that feel.”

Sue lifted the back skirt of her dress. “FAN.....FUCKING...TASTIC....” Her pussy was swollen and dripping, literally beads of her honey cascaded down her legs. She wasn't just horny. She NEEDED to fuck. Joker was more than happy to oblige. With her eyes on the boy, she felt a cock enter her pussy. The sensation made her fall onto the counter. “Ohhhh, Mistaahhh Jaaayeeee,” she cooed as his white cock plowed into her wet swollen walls. Her feet came up off the floor, and her body laid on the counter as Joker fucked her hard, her legs bent, and her heels moving back to touch his bare white ass.

The young man, Johnny Bender retrieved the key, and when he came back up, the girl was getting fucked by the joker. The villain was really giving it to her right there on the counter. The girl was smiling, laughing and moaning all at once. “I....I got the keys....” his hands shook and the keys jingled.

“Change of plans, the blonde young beauty smiled up at him.” She pointed the gun at his crotch. “Get yah cawk out.”

Johnny Bender refused, he had a girlfriend, but she pulled back on the hammer with that familiar 'chink' sound, signifying she was going to shoot. The young man pulled his pants down, and exposed his hard five inch cock.

Sue laughed on the counter as the Joker fucked her even faster. “Tough guy ovah heyah,” she looked back at Joker but waved the gun at Johnny. “Guy watches his boss get shawt and still gawt a hard cawk.”

The young man felt odd when the hand holding the gun went around his buttocks to pull him forward. He just let the girl, and then closed his eyes when he felt warm lips sink over his dick. The feeling of her warm mouth caused him to moan. Truth is, since the moment she'd walked in, he'd been hard. He couldn't help it. To say she could suck dick would be putting it mildly. The girl's mouth engulfed his rigid prick, her tongue stimulating his shaft. She was moaning on his dick as the Joker fucked her.

“Mmmmmmm,” she cooed the young man's dick in her mouth, “mmmmm,” she continued, moaning with each thrust of the clown. “MMMMmMMMMmMmmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned even louder, cumming on the white dick behind her. A flood of cum from the young man's dick erupted into her mouth. She swallowed every drop.

GULP! GULP!

Her head finally came off his dick, and she looked up with cum ripping from her lips. “I love a big GULP!” She winked.

The man in the corner was peering over the bags of chips, crouched down. Jonny Frost was scared. He knew who the clown was, but this woman was NOT Harley Quinn. She seemed utterly more dangerous. Luckily, she hadn't seen him....

“GET OVER HEYAH YOU COWARDLY PIECE OF SHIT!” Sue shouted, turning her blood thirsty attention to the man hiding. “Everyone's got their cawks out. Don't be a party poopah.” She trained the gun on the man now. “Get over heyah NOW!”.

Joker was standing with his pants down and cock pointing to the ceiling. By now, Sue knew he liked to 'work up' to an orgasm. The guy didn't come out. He just hid behind some chips. So Susan fired her weapon....

CLICK!

“Shit,” Sue rolled over on the counter remembering the gun only had one bullet, her legs open so Joker could see her fucked pussy lips, dark and purple from his fucking. “Mistah J, load me,” the girl clicked the magazine release allowing the bullet wheel to come out. The clown reached into his breast pocket and produced a bunch of rounds. He dropped them one by one, missing several times, until four bullets were loaded. Sue pulled the gun back, and snapped the rotating wheel into place. She twirled the wheel., and aimed back at the chip aisle. Susan pulled the trigger.

BANG!

A bag of cheesy poofs exploded. But the man hiding just squealed like a pig and ran further down into the aisle. This pissed Susan off, because, despite her inner most beliefs, she desperately wanted to kill again. She stood up and walked, gun pointed at the man he crawled away.

BANG!

She took another shot, sending a bag of ruffled chips in the air, just missing his boots.

CLICK!

“FUCK!” She rotated the bullets in her gun and pulled the hammer back. The guy was now crawling past her into another aisle. He was racing towards the door, thought Sue, and she came out to cut him off, aiming at the door.

Just then, a pudgy mass in a gray fedora and gray trench coat, with a yellow button and red tie walked into the gas station shop. “What the fuck?”

BANG!

She shot the man right in the chest, his hat falling back. He gripped his chest in disbelief, and looked up to see Susan walking towards him.

“You just shot the head detective in Gotham City. Harvey Bullock.” Joker chuckled. “You REALLY know how to party.”

Susan Storm walked up in her dress, heels clicking, her gun pointed at the temple of the cop. “I hate cops.” She pulled the trigger. Harvey was gasping fro breath looking up at her.

CLICK!

“OH SHIT,” Sue blushed. “Sorry,” she rotated the bullet wheel. It gave Harvey Bullock a moment of relief. But then pointed it back at his head and pulled the trigger.

BANG!

Hours later....

Johnny Bender looked down, to see Jonny Frost bleeding to **** on the ground. He had been shot in the shoulder and the hand. Both men were tied up. Sue was taking random shots at them. Bender looked to the bed, as the girl was bouncing up and down on the white cock of the Joker.

“FUCK ME MISTAH JAY!” She cooed loudly. Susan couldn't get enough of this man and this life. She had the gun pointed to his temple as her pussy fucked the white dick below her. She felt his hand slap her ass. This man was everything she needed in that moment. It was like a movie, and she was falling hard.

“DO IT!” He begged her, looking in her eyes humping up into his new lover. She was like a yin to his yang. “DO IT!” He spanked her ass again.

She pulled the trigger.

CLICK!

The intense nature of the game they played was more than Joker could handle, couple that with a warm wet pussy servicing his villainous dick, and he couldn't hold back. He began to cackle as he ejaculated deep up inside the blonde, who sank her ass down, taking it all the way in. Her pussy began to convulse as he came, their climax syncing perfectly. When Sue pulled his chin up using the barrel of the gun, and **** her tongue into his wide mouth, he knew he was in love.

Johnny Bender watched the Joker cum inside the woman, and drips of cum began to flow from their union. The two lovers kissed, and Bender thought they were both insane and oblivious to the world. The pair kissed for an hour, before the blonde got off his cock. Cum poured from her cunt.

She walked over, and stepped over the bleeding body of Frost, which she kicked. Sue shocked the boy when she undid his bonds. “Go back to your store, and don't say one fucking thing.”

Johnny Bender stood up and raced out of the building, flying down the brick stairwell, and out the door. He went back to his store, sobbing as he stepped over the body of the dead detective. He then looked to see his old boss, dead as a doornail on the floor behind the counter. He was about to call the cops, but looked up across the street, knowing now where the lair of the Joker was. Both the Joker and Susan were watching him and shaking their heads.

The young man paced the store, not knowing what to do. He did his best to pull the bodies from the store to the back. Then he set about moping the floor.

An hour later...

Johnny was still wiping brain off the cigarettes. The door chimed, and he turned to see who was coming in. The young man gasped at the female before him. There was no doubt it was the girl from before, but now she was white skinned like the Joker. Her hair was green, and she wore a purple hat. She had shiny black arm sleeves and black stocking that where covered with purple high heels. Her breasts were covered, if you could say that, in a black bralette with straps around the upper parts of her now white tits. The shortest black and green pleated skirt moved as she walked. “Name's Meri Mint.” The girl smiled to him stepping inside, followed by two large men with names on their black sweaters. “But you can call me BUSTY The FUCKING CLOWN!”

“Where dem bodies Busty,” the man with “Bob the Goon” on his shirt spoke.

The girl with a red smile, widened by bright red lipstick so it cut around her cheeks, looked to Bender. “Where dem bodies boy.” The clerk pointed to the back, and Sue waved her head. “Terrence, Bob, be dawls and get dem bodies.”

The goons went to the back, and 'Busty' walked over to the counter. “You did good boy, cleaned up REAL nice....” She smiled at him and tapped her long purple nails on the counter. Her eyeliner was big and black. If it wasn't for just seeing her with the Joker, Johnny might not recognize her. She ran her nail along the glass as she walked down the end of the counter, and then ducked under. She came up feet from Bender. Johnny noted the gun in her waistband. Again he was scared. She just smiled at him and came up to the spot next to the register and bent down, resting her elbows on the glass. Her ass waved, and Johnny could see she wasn't wearing panties, just a dripping cunt of white folds.

The goons dragged the bloody bodies from the back, across the middle of the store and out the door. A blood trail was still there. A man came in, and looked at the trail on the ground. He walked up to the strange clown themed girl. “I need five on pump two.”

Sue took the money. “There is a tax,” she smiled. “IT will be 30 dollars.”

“What,” the man argued. “I have half a mind.”

Sue pulled out the gun and pointed it at his head. “You will have half a mind if I don't get my money.”

The man fearfully paid the girl, and she smiled and giggled counting all the money. The man ran out, and Sue laughed as he drove off. “Didn't get his gas.” Her ass still waved, mesmerizing the young man behind her. “You can eat pussy ryyght kid,” she turned to him smiling even wider. The young man nodded. “It isn't gunna eat itself kid.” She told him and turned forward again, bending even more.

Johnny Bender was engaged. Not to mention he'd seen and gone through hell. But as he stared at that dripping white pussy, all he wanted was to taste it. He pushed his head forward and flicked out his tongue, right into the middle of her white folds.

“Theyah go kiddo....eat it all up.” She cooed and giggled. He was sucking on her engorged folds, sticking his tongue deep up her cunt. She was already close to cumming, but wanted to finish the task she had come to accomplish. “Get up kiddo.”

The young man stood up, and the green haired sexy clown girl turned and reached down to unzip his brown slacks. “You did good today kiddo.” Her white hand disappeared into his pants and her groaned, feeling a cold hand on his dick. His eyes closed but she tapped the gun on his forehead. “Be smaahhrt kid. Do as told.” The girl was pumping his dick, she stopped and began pulling his slacks down, until his cock was free. Her white hand went back to jerking it slowly. “You can be our eyes and eaahs.” The girl turned away again, and bent down, his cock still in her hand. “Do a good jawb,” she pushed her body back, his cock slid into her white dripping cunt. “An ol Busty heyah will taayk caaahhh of you.” The white pussy began sucking his dick inside as she moved back.

“OH GOD!” He groaned, his hands gripped the wall behind him, as the girl fucked herself onto his dick.

“We gawt a deal,” She asked, looking back, slowly humping herself onto his dick. Bender nodded, and he was committed to doing anything this woman wanted. Anything at all. He didn't care. “I thawt so,” she smiled back at him and then tightened her kegel muscles, causing her pussy to grip his small cock.

“OH SHIT!” He cried out. “OH FUCK!” The feeling of her tight pussy was the icing on the cake for this young man.

Sue turned the gun on him now still pushing her hips back and forth on his dick. “Don't make me KILL you sweethaaht,” Bender's eyes went wide with utter horror and fear as she pulled the trigger.

CLICK!

One moment he was on the verge of his end. His ****. The next he felt an utter relief from the gun not going off. The mixture of the intense experience and the erotic feeling of her warm cunt sent the young man over an edge and he began cumming harder and more fully than he had ever remembered. His knees went weak. His head flung back hard against the wall. “OOOHHHH GOD!” He shouted. Her hips pushed back, and her pussy took his entire dick inside as he shot his satisfying load. The boy's cock was still spraying when Sue pulled her pussy from it. She was giggling, and kissed his cheek as she adjusted her skirt. The young clown girl hoped over the glass, and landed with her heels clicking. “Gawta go hon, be good.” She called to the young Bender, who was still hugging the wall behind the counter.

He watched her leave out the door. She looked over to the right. “YOU AGAIN!” She shouted, and then raised her gun to an unseen person.

BLAM!

Sue peeked her head back in a moment later. “Uh....sweetie there is anuther mess out heeere hon....he's....” she closed the door and pointed the gun again, this time down.

BLAM! BLAM!”

Her head poked back in the door. “He's dead sweetheaaht....think the fuckah was wahtching us bone.” She reached her hand in and grabbed a twisty red licorice rope. “Fuck...killin makes me hawny, and hungry.” She winked to Bender and walked to the right. The young man saw her dragging a body across the street. She whistled and from the brick building a bunch of goons came out to assist.

Johnny Bender had no idea he'd just been initiated into the Joker gang...

Weeks later...

Harley Quinn held her mallet on her shoulder. She stared at the white faced blonde girl holding the red balloons with the white skin and white top with red buttons that was far to small to contain her....attributes. The girls silver shiny short shorts and fishnets with silver strap high heels looked sort of ridiculous for a fight. “Is that how I used to look?” Harley laughed. “Heard your wearing my clothes,” she spoke in a similar high-pitched drawl, but seemed to have control over it more.

“Ewww,” Susan spit. “Your shit is for little boys.”

Harley looked at her red leather pants and black and red bustier. She thinks she filled it out quite nicely. The former villain turned, well, who knows, glared at the foolish female in the clown make-up. “Am I supposed to be scared of you.....Meri Mint...or....what's is it Busty the clown?” Harley noted the tats up and down Busty's arms, spades, hearts, diamonds, and Mr. J. There were laughing mouths on the other arm, full sleeve of them. A wide red bleeding smile was tatted to her stomach with pearly white teeth.

Sue stopped in her tracks. “If you keep checking me out, I mean...we can just fuck instead of fight?” She let go of the red balloons. She smiled at the other blonde. She moved in to kiss Harley Quinn but received a mallet hit to the stomach sending her falling back.

“You look like the kinda trash that has herpes,” Harley raised her mallet to hit the girl again.

Sue smiled, her mouth bleeding. “I do actually,” she rolled away as the mallet came down in the spot she had previously occupied. Sue rolled around, and used her right leg to sweep Harley's legs, sending the former villain tumbling.

The former Invisible Woman jumped to her feet, and began dancing like a boxer, wiping her nose jokingly, allowing Harley to stand up.

“Am I supposed to be impressed?” Harley laughed, putting the mallet back on her shoulder.

The bigger breasted blonde stopped moving, and got serious. “Listen bitch, I don't give a fuck what you think,” she shook her head. “I'm gonna kick Mistah Jay's ex-bitches ass, and laugh the whole time. I just expect you to fucking BLEED bitch.” Susan made an effort at a front kick, sticking out her leg.

It was a shitty move, and Harley just stepped aside, and hit her leg with the mallet. It sent Susan down to her knees. Harley had enough of this, she was going to wrap this up and bring this bitch to A.R.G.U.S. “You killed a lot of cops,” Harley walked over and pushed Susan's head. “You gotta go down,” the thinner shorter blonde raised her hand and it came smashing down on Sue's chin, causing her lip to split open. She held the mallet in her left hand now.

Susan was bleeding and laughing, spitting blood as she tried to crawl away. “I know something YOU don't knoooooow.” She taunted the A.R.G.U.S. Operative.

“Ha. What's that,” Quinn chuckled pulling Sue's hair back, getting ready to knock her out with a final punch.

Sue looked up, blood spewing down her chin. “That I was trained by Iron Fist. Master of K'un-Lun.”

“Whatever that means bitch,” Harley Quinn swung her fist at Susan's face, but her trajectory was stopped by a quick slap to the side by Susan's left hand.

“It just means I'm gonna kick your ass,” Sue said quickly and struck Harley's right inner elbow with her right hand hard and fast. Susan then pulled her right hand back and delivered an upper cut to Harley's chin as Sue hopped to her knees.

Harley fell back as her head went up from the blast. She saw stars. Busty moved faster than she expected. She felt Sue's heel dig into her right knee, unable to defend the ****. It caused Quinn to drop slightly on her right knee in pain. Harley's still extended right arm was grabbed and she felt herself being flung through the air, and over the woman dressed like a clown. Harley felt her back hit the ground hard, and the wind left her body. She was struggling to breathe as Busty pulled the mallet from her left hand. Then Harley felt her stomach get pummeled hard by her own weapon.

The attack wasn't over, as Harley felt Busty's weight sink onto her stomach. Susan didn't waste time and lifted Harley's head with her left hand while she sent a blow with her right into Harley's nose. Blood sprayed from Harley's broken nose. Susan didn't finish and she delivered another blow to the same spot. The pain was too much, and Harley began to pass out. But as she faded to black she felt something warm and wet hit her face. She opened her eyes and received a stinging stream of liquid in her face.

“UH UH BITCH!” Sue was crouched over her, pissing in her face. “Not yet.” Sue jumped up to her feet, and grabbed the mallet again, she dragged it on the ground. Harley lay on the ground coughing up blood. “You know why Mistah Jay gave me the name Busty,” she danced around the bleeding body of Harley. “It ain't my tits, contrary to pawpulah belief.” Sue raised the mallet and then pulled it over her head. “Cause I'll BUST YA FUCKIN HEAD IN!” She rammed it down hard and fast right into Harley's right knees. The knee went back in a way that it wasn't designed to. Sue lifted the mallet again. “Missed yah fuckin head,” she brought the weapon down again, right onto Harley's chest. There was cracking as the impact caused Harley to cough up blood. Sue's heeled foot stepped onto her chest, pushing her down as she coughed. “OK....TIME'S UP.....DUMB BITCHES HEAD....CORNAH PAWCKET!” Sue lined her head up with the mallet. She raised it high and was about to bring it crashing down, but a bat-arang, three to be precise, knocked the weapon from her hand.

“MERI DON'T!” A voice called, and Sue saw the mullet head of Nightwing. He flung his night sticks at her and hit Sue in the chest. She fell to her knees gasping.

“Suck a guuuys dick and let him up ya ass, and this is the thanks I get,” Sue looked down to a bloody, bashed Harley Quinn. Then she took off.

Nightwing took Harley into his arms, and then put her on the front of his bike. He raced to the hospital.

Soon, Dick Grayson was standing outside the emergency room with Bruce Wayne.

“Is she ok?” Bruce asked.

Dick shook his head, “She had a broken nose, a broken jaw and broken ribs, and a broken leg.” He looked at Bruce. “Meri is vicious, too vicious, unlike anything we've ever seen.”

The Batman nodded, concerned by the rise in crime since Meri-Mint showed her face in Gotham.