Harley Quin

You decide to have a little fun with Harley Quin, or rather your version: Heavy Quin. She's the same as she would be, but much plumper and heavier. You open to a full body page featuring this insane but sexy villianess and watch her curves fill out, widen, and soften. Her lips become fuller, her already sizable breasts become huge and heavy, her normally impossible slim waist fills out to a pleasing soft dome, her hips widen and her butt becomes big, round and juicy. When you decide she's ready, you reach in, taking her outstretched hand, and pull her out of the picture and into your room. Now you have your newly modified plumper clown princess of crime standing before you in all of her fleshy glory looking a little confused.

"How'd I get here?" she asks in that adorable Jersey accent of hers, "and who...are you, cutie?"

Heavy Harley swaggers over to you, her lovely new bulges jiggling and wobbling as she does so, and slides a fleshy arm around your shoulders to pull you agianst her gigantic titties and tummy.

"And I thought my puddin' was cute," she says, grinning wide and lusty, "but you're a whole lot cutier. Where have you been hiding, handsome?"

"Why don't we just forget about that 'puddin' you were talking about," you say, spanning what you can of her greatly widened waist, "and focus on us. I bet there's a lot of fun we can have just you and me."