Chapters tagged harley quinn

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The steel blade slid, faster and faster. The tsuba slammed into the reporter's clitoris, and Lois knew that the Japanese woman's clit was on the other side, just that thin bit of steel between them. Lois Lane could hear the woman begin to pant, the hips slamming forward faster an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Rough hands pulled the reporter's arms and legs apart. Warm, hard shafts settled into her hands, which gripped them instinctively. A strange reptilian reek filled the reporter's head as Killer Croc's ballsack rested heavily on her face. The tip of his dick rested on her chin, dri...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The leathery sack pulled away from her face. The bat pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop. Hands grabbed at the reporter's legs, prying them wide apart...and other hands grabbed the reporter's arms, pinning them above her head. Croc moved, silent despite his lumbering bulk, mu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

There was tequila. Marijuana. Cocaine. Cock. Pussies. Cum. Bad jokes. Hard sex. Lois remembered swapping spit with Harley Quinn as Killer Croc's jizz dripped out of her pussy into a glass of bear, which Lois then drank. Katana shaving off the reporter's pubic hair as the others...

by Zeebop

Chapter 26

"This isn't funny!" The pale makeup on her face was smudged, showing the bruises beneath. Her hair had grown out, showing the golden roots of a more natural blonde beneath the bleach job. The attendants at Arkham Asylum had left her in the padded cell with only the straight jack...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane's internal scream hit a new register as potato-zombie drool drizzled inches from her coochie. The reanimated corpse had half-crawled onto the table, its head level with the reporter's thighs, sniffing and snuffling like a pig after a truffle. Inching closer to the repor...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

"My Pammy has just been obsessed lately with this new project of hers. She gets like that, you know? Classic obsessive-compulsive disorder. I like to give her the space she needs, but I end up feeling so neglected," Harley Quinn droned on to her captive audience. The in Lo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

As the pale pussy descended toward her face, the reporter suddenly realized that this cuntlicking represented a potential opportunity—if she could get Harley Quinn off fast enough, maybe she could convince the Clown Princess of Crime to free her before Poison Ivy g...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Y'know," Harley Quinn said with an exaggerated sigh. "I love Pam. Really, really, REALLY loves her. But sometimes...well, there's things she won't do. Like, she's always ready to go down on me. Doesn't have any problem playin' hide the zucchini. An' on special occasions, like wh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

She drank whiskey alone. The brightly colored bottle showed a crying clown, cotton candy, balloons. Cartoons played on the old television, the sound off. Roadrunner and coyote. Duck and rabbit. The pigtails had come undone, and the pale hair, dyed different colors at the tips, hu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Poison Liana hooked a thumb under thedflared edge of the plug in Harley Quinn's ass. She pressed her breasts against Harley's back, her belly to the bar. The reporter's left hand grabbed Harley's. Thumb and forefinger gripped the index finger, even as the reporter levered...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

The former Lois Lane's fingers were entwined with Harley's. By instinct, her hand found its way to the Clown Princess of Crime's hip. Then their eyes met. Poison Liana's hand slid along the small of her back, felt the handles of the knives Harley Quinn hid back there. Slipped int...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

It was midnight, the week before Christmas, and the Metropolis Aquarium was mostly empty. No security guards patrolled the grounds, no janitors swept between the tanks. Budget cuts had left late-night monitoring of the fishes and other forms of aquatic life to people working from...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

On three tables, side-by-side, the naked bodies of Batgirl, Supergirl, and Lois Lane lay. Green tendrils wrapped around their chests from a central mass just beneath their breasts, and a long stem held a black flower against their faces. Their eyes were closed, but the shifting b...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

At some point, one of Poison Ivy's minions had fetched a chair. The redheaded villain's clothes had disappeared, stripped off in the heat of passion. With her ass perched on the edge of the seat, legs spread as wide as they could, only her toes touching the floor, the plant-vill...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

When Harley Quinn returned, with a black eye, a bloody nose, a slightly smashed birthday cake and the three most expensive bottles of champagne in existence, she found the room lit only by candles. All the furniture had been pushed to the edges of the lab, save for a circle of fo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

There was a PFOOOMPHHHH as Ivy's naked ass found the whoopie cushion. A whoop and a laugh from Harley Quinn. Lois Lane, dizzy and smiling, hot and wet, slammed her butt down in the nearest seat... ...and let out a scream as the dildo almost ripped her pussy open. It was the big...

by Zeebop

Chapter 9

"Ooof!" Breath exploded out of the reporter's lungs as the boney, muscular ass of Harley Quinn landed on her thighs, forcing the big dildo even deeper in her pussy. Olympic-level athletes aren't known for having bouncy butts, and Harley's tight little tuckus felt like pure muscle...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

Her hot breath blew across reporter's pussy. With the big dildo stuffing her, Lois Lane's labia felt extra sensitive...or maybe it was another effect of Poison Ivy's . Like the unnatural heat that burned through the reporter's crotch as Harley Quinn continued to twitch her a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The reporter's left hand grabbed the pale criminal's breast, squeezing, fingers teasing the stiff nipple. Lois Lane's right hand slid down that taut, athletic body...the hard-packed abs tense beneath her fingers, sensitive fingertips feeling the tiny traces of scars from knife, b...