Harley Quinn vs Catwoman
By Diavolo

The night was the blackest Harley Quinn had seen in a long time as she looked out the window of the abandoned chemical plant, a perfect place her “puddin’s” hideout. She heard the evil white faced man cackle out his signature evil laugh and she tugged at the chains around her wrists and ankles. She couldn’t tell if the night was as black as she thought or the Joker’s laugh was more sinister than usual due to her current situation or maybe it was just the way fate had it. She loved the man that everyone else hated with all her heart, but what he was doing to her now scared her to her very core. The vat of thick yellow goo below her bubbled and churned, seemingly having a consciousness of its own wanting to consume her like a hungry shark circling below a dangling piece of meat.

“Don’t worry, my dear, everything will be fine…or at least I will be. HAHAHAHAHA!!” The Joker laughing his menacing laugh as he motioned for two of his henchman to start lowering the chains in their hands. Harley Quinn looked up and saw the chains that wrapped around her wrists and ankles that were held above by the two goons start to lower her towards the vat of now steaming chemicals below. “Are you sure this is safe, Puddin?” Harley asked her lover nervously as the chains cut into her tightly. The Joker looked up at Harley Quinn’s bound body and smiled. “Of course, my favorite little psychotic teddy bear! I just want to make you better, that’s all,” said the man with his devious smile. “But aren’t I perfect enough for you, puddin?” Harley asked as she tried to free her bound wrists. “There’s nothing wrong with you, but there’s always room for improvement on everything in this world. Except for Batman of course. That blind as a bat buffoon is so good, it’ll be his down fall, not to mention how easy it makes it for me to torture him. HAHAHAHAHA!” Harley could barely hear the laugh now as she was just a few feet from the bubbling oily substance. The Joker wasn’t lying, seeing her perfectly toned body in her red and black sports bra like top and matching tight spandex pants made even him admire the female specimen. Her firm 32C’s poured out of the middle of the tight top, her small, but tight ass looking even better as her body wriggled against her restraints. “And besides, if this works your body will be even stronger and better than it already is, everything will become more than you could ever want,” said the Joker. “I only want you, baby! And I already jumped in a vat of chemicals for you, I don’t want to go through that again!” Harley yelling out now as her feet were inches from the chemical goo. The Joker walked towards the vat and said slowly, quietly like a true evil maniac, “You won’t have to go in that chemical vat again,” Harley gave a big sigh of relief as she lifted her feet now so they would touch the dangerous looking chemical, “this is a whole new vat! HAHAHAHAHA!!!” The Joker then put his finger across his throat as he looked up at his henchman above and they let go the chains. Harley felt her wrists and ankle free, but so did the rest of her body and she fell into the large pool of thick, sticky goop. Her body didn’t cause a splash, not even a drop of the dense liquid moved it was so thick. The twenty-five-year old’s body just dipped silently into the large container, her body slipping in going straight to the bottom.

The joker waited patiently for a few minutes, then started tapping his glossy black tuxedo style shoe on the concrete floor impatiently. His sick and deranged, but still genius, mind came up with the chemical that bubbled as Harley struggled in it, it took him months to get all the rare chemicals together. It was worth it to him, however, as he knew if this worked he would have a chemical that could turn any ordinary person into a mindless slave with increased physical strength, basically a super soldier to do his bidding. After a few more minutes, he realized his woman was not coming back up and looked down in sadness. His henchman watched as he walked away with his head down in a deep depression, his permanent smile even not able to hide the look of despair in his eyes. “Everyone out!” He exclaimed and his men left quickly as The Joker returned to a small room in the back of the chemical plant. A small wooden desk, a chair, lots of books, and some papers littered the floor and desk like a tornado had gone through the room. His research seemed to have failed and he sat in the chair at the small desk in deep thought.

He walked away too soon, though, as the rivets on one of the steel straps started to oozed the thick chemical goo he made. The chemical was too dense for the old rusted steel vat and suddenly it gave way. Thousands of gallons of the goo poured over the dirty concrete floor instantly. The liquid moved slower than water, but still spread rapidly throughout the open area quickly. A lump of goo rolled out onto the floor then grew, and rose up slowly out of the chemical mixture. Suddenly, the lump of goo sputtered and coughed, then took in a deep breath. As the thick yellow liquid dripped down in dense streams a figure of woman was beginning to form. It was Harley. She reached her dripping hands up and wiped away her face then coughed louder, yellow liquid shooting from her lungs. After taking in large breaths of oxygen she raised herself to her feet. Large strings of goo still stuck to her body as she slowly trudged through the ankle-deep mess on the ground towards the open door that had the only clean running water in the whole plant. A long hose connected to an old, rusty valve and she turned it on slowly, releasing the water in a strong stream. She worked the hose over her body, the clear water slowly, but effectively washing the thick goo from it. It took a few minutes, but soon enough she was all clean. Her whole body tingled as if she was being shocked by static electricity all over every inch of her skin. She quickly ran forward and looked at herself in the cracked mirror on the wall. Her eyes widened as she took a double take of the reflection in the dirty, rusty mirror. The room was barely lit with only one, dirty lightbulb to light it, but her eyes started to adjust. She touched her face and realized her thin lips were growing, and she watched as they were getting fuller and pouty looking. She stumbled back knocking over a broom with a metal bar in the process. Her body whipped around and she caught the broom with her foot before it hit the ground. Her almost impossible speed scared her and she ended up dropping the bar with her foot anyway which made a loud clanging sound on the ground. She then felt the weird tingling sensation feel more intense as it flowed like a wave throughout her whole body. She approached the mirror again and noticed the muscles in her shoulders grow a little, then the ones on her stomach. She always had a flat stomach, but now she had full-fledged six pack! She then heard her tight sports bra top start to rip and feel tighter. She looked down thinking the top was shrinking, but realized that it wasn’t her top getting smaller, but her breasts getting bigger! She watched as the pale white skin over C cups was stretching out more and more, her breasts getting fuller and fuller. She had a feeling of panic and excitement come over her. She was scared, but felt better physically at the same time. Her body was feeling stronger and she felt filled with energy. She then looked down and saw her thighs and ass starting to grow as well. She then watched as her top ripped even more on its own now and as she looked in the mirror she saw her once C cups turn into DD’s. The large breasts tearing their restraints as they split the large tear right in the center of her top even more now, only a small sliver of material at the bottom holding the spandex together. The thin strand looked like if the large fleshy mounds underneath moved a little too much, it wouldn’t be able to take it and break. Harley smiled now and then suddenly heard more and more ripping sounds. She looked down and saw her thighs were still growing more and more as well as another ripping sound was heard as the tight material covering her growing thighs tore to shreds. Her face was in shock as her jaw dropped seeing her skin pushing through the many small rips in the now torn up pants. She felt a cold draft behind her and as she checked it out she noticed both of her ass cheeks were completely out! Her pants had ripped in such a way that just her now bigger and fuller cheeks had pushed their way through the material and popped through! Only a thin strand acting like a thong was left, and even that disappeared in the now thicker ass of Harley. Her biceps continued to grow as did all her muscles. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She grunted quickly in pain as it went away, but not before making her double over. The pain suddenly came back as quickly as it was gone, but this time grew even more and she let out a screech of pure agony. She fell to the floor holding her stomach and then suddenly after what felt like forever, the pain stopped again. She slowly stood up and leaned both of her arms against the wall. She looked over to her right and saw the muscles in it. She took a few steps back and looked at herself in the mirror. Every part of her body was enhanced. Her ass and tits stuck out further, her whole body was perfectly toned, and her muscles were bigger. Not much larger, but she could definitely feel that she was much stronger. Her bigger thighs also giving her more of an hour glass figure. She smiled as she was elated at the reflection. She looked stronger, but still feminine, and just about as sexy as a woman could get.

I’m not like a female body builder, she thought, more like a UFC fighter mixed with a bikini model. Whatever analogy her mind called it, she knew she liked it. She turned to the side and flexed her leg muscles which responded instantly, tensing like a rock show the muscle below the fair, soft skin of the 5’ 7” girl. She suddenly heard a voice in the doorway behind her and it took her by surprise. “Hey! What are you doing here?!” The deep henchman’s voice said before quickly apologizing, “Oh, Ms. Quinn, I’m sorry, we just thought you were…” His voice trailed off as he took a long look up and down the new body of his boss’ girlfriend. Harley turned around and smiled. She knew she looked good and seeing the 6’2” man’s jaw drop as he looked at her reassured how amazing her body looked. “Ms. Quinn, I think the boss would like to see you,” and he went to grab her by the shoulders. Harley’s body quickly spun around, stuck her leg straight up and landed it on the right side of the man’s face. She watched as he flew to the ground, blood flying from his jaw, before slamming on the concrete head first hard completely unconscious. Harley couldn’t believe her speed and strength. She was always very fast, and not to mention, extremely flexible, but this was something else. She bent over to look at the man and she felt a quick sharp pain to her side. Another one of Joker’s goons had come around and punched her hard in her left side, right over her ribs. She winced in pain and stumble sideways before regaining her balance. She then looked at the man angrily as he saw the man on the ground not moving, knowing something was definitely wrong. Harley held up one finger and motioned for him to come and get her as she gave him a sexy smile and rubbed the pain in her side. “Come and get some, that is if you can, lackey!” She yelled the words at the man and he ran forward with his shoulder. She quickly jumped straight up into the air then did a complete split before the man crashed into her. He missed his target and hit the brick wall behind the young girl hard with his head. He grunted then spun around. “Hold still you little-“ His sentence was cut off as Harley gave him a lightening jab to the face that he didn’t even see coming. Surprised at the speed and force he backed up and Harley sent out a side kick catching the man in the stomach. The perfectly executed kick knocked all the air out of his body as he doubled over, covering his aching stomach with both arms. Harley then walked over to him and pushed him over with one finger. The man falling to the ground groaning in pain.

Harley couldn’t believe it. She just took out two men twice her size with no effort. She could always handle herself, but with much greater effort, now it seemed she could do it with ease. A small pain radiated from her side where she was attacked and she rubbed it. Ok, so bigger, stronger, faster, but not invulnerable, she thought and took one more glance in the mirror to admire her perfectly tone and voluptuous body in the mirror before skipping like a school girl off down a nearby hallway.

The Joker was ruffling through papers franticly trying to see where he went wrong. Harley heard him yelling in his frustration. “What was it?! What was it that went wrong?! The chlorine, the arsenic, the bromine?!” Harley Quinn smiled as she heard her puddin beating himself up for killing her. Or so he thinks, thought Harley smiling as she couldn’t wait to burst into the room showing him she was still alive, and so much, much more. “The venom?!” Harley Quinn froze in her tracks and the smile disappeared from her face as she heard the man yell the words with desperation. “Yes, yes, that must be it, it’s such a volatile substance,” said The Joker as he calmed down finishing his thought out loud, “Bane’s venom is such a tricky substance, and so hard to calculate. Oh well, guess I’m going to have to find another test subject, hopefully this one won’t disappear so quickly and quietly. With a name like Harley you’d think she’d go out a little louder! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Harley Quinn felt a tear run down her cheek as her whole body felt frozen and a sickening feeling in her stomach began to well up inside of her. Her whole world had just crashed down around her, everything she thought and trusted instantly vanished like steam from a tea kettle. She thought, he doesn’t care about me, he probably never did, all he ever really cared about was causing destruction madness. Her sad look dissolved and turned to anger quickly. She looked at the henchman guarding her now former boyfriend’s door and glared at him menacingly. The large man barely saw the figure as it emerged from the dark and jumped high into the air, kicking him the face hard. The man fell to the ground like a wet blanket. “Harry? Harry!! What are you doing out there, you slow witted heap of trash?!” The Joker’s mood went from angry to complete shock as he saw the stronger and much fuller body of Harley Quinn walk through the door. He eyed her up and down looking at her much stronger looking body, the muscles tensed with every step closer to him. Her body still looked very feminine, a little more feminine then he was used to. Her now DD chest bounced slightly as the massive mounds were almost popping out of her ripped top. She looked like an improved Harley alright, but just how improved, he wondered. “He was trash, just like you puddin,” said Harley walking slowly towards the 6’2 man. The joker was in complete shock and stumbled backwards, tripping over a thick text book and falling to the ground. “What the…how are you still alive, my dear?” “Oh, I don’t know, maybe you just didn’t wait around long enough for the liquid to work, maybe the venom you put into it took longer to work on my body,” said Harley as she stood over him with her hands on her hips. “Um, yes, but it definitely looked like it worked, and about the venom thing, I would have told you, but I know how much you love surprises,” he said as he looked over the curvy girl’s body. Her thicker thighs tensed showing the muscle in them and she sent out a strong kick to his chest. The man flew down to the floor, hitting his head hard. She bent over and picked the dazed man up by his hair bringing him inches from her face. “Oh yes, it did work, and trust me you’re about to get a surprise of your own,” said Harley as she bent over, her massive tits spilled even more out of her ripped top. The man gazed at the massive mountains of flesh before sending up a hard punch. The girl caught it with one hand and The Joker’s jaw dropped in shock. “You’re going to have to do better than that, Mr. J,” she said and the twenty-five-year-old clenched her hand down holding the man’s fist. The Joker felt her squeeze his hand harder and harder as he tried to pull it away. The pain got intense like his hand was going to break. She let go and watched as he covered his hand up with his other one rubbing it. “Well, at least you’re not a mindless zombie,” said The Joker rubbing his hand trying to talk his way out of it. “Come on, let’s kiss and make up,” he said, “together with your new skills we could take out the bat for sure!” “You never could take him down,” said Harley angrily as she placed her right bare foot on his forehead, “and trust me, if I wanted to, I could take him down by myself now. Oh, and here’s your kiss.” She then pushed her strong leg forward, her newly formed thigh muscles tensing making them bulge out between the rips in her tights. The tall man’s head slammed backwards and the back of his head hit the concrete floor with a thud once again. She then lifted him up by his thick green hair and gave him two hard punches to his gut. The man let out a giggle of pain and then felt Harley grab his pants over his manhood. She pulled and easily ripped the material away spilling the man’s dick completely out. She stared it for a second and remembered the sick things he used to make her do and got even angrier. Harley wrapped her fingers around the pure white member and placed it on the desk in front of them. “Harley,” said The Joker pleading, “come on, let’s remember the old times and give me a pass.” Harley looked at him with pure hatred. He knew there was no talking his way out of it and he grabbed the flower in his right front jacket pocket. Harley’s amazing quick speed stunned the man as the shot of pure acid just missed the girl as she moved out of the way just in time. “You forget I know all your tricks…puddin.” And with that she pressed down on the dick in her hand. The Joker yelled in pain and grabbed at the girl’s hand, but her grip was too strong and he couldn’t break free. She then grabbed the flower on the man’s jacket and started squirting it on the desk, slowly drawing the steamy acid towards his exposed dick. “No, Harley, no! Please, I’ll do whatever you want, I’ll give you whatever you need!” The Joker pleaded as the acid was now just inches from his dick. Harley smiled as she loved to hear the man beg. So many times, did he laugh as she begged for him to stop the torturous things he used to do to her. She stopped the acid just before it poured on his member and The Joker sighed in relief. She then smiled in his face and raised her hand up. The pain stopped as the man’s dick was released. The Joker smiled at the young girl thinking she was going to let him off easy, he was wrong. Harley then made a fist with the raised hand and smashed it downward on the exposed member. The Joker screamed louder than she’d ever heard him. The flesh flatted against the desk then resumed shape and started to swell up. He grabbed the battered dick with both hands and Harley slammed his head onto the desk hard. He stumbled back a few steps in a daze. Harley used her new-found agility and jumped straight up into the air, pushed one foot off of the desk to jump even higher and as the man’s vision cleared he saw a foot in front of his face. Harley had somersaulted midair and then stuck her foot out, landing her heel like a sledgehammer on the man’s face. The man was instantly out. His nose and mouth oozed blood out of it and his left eye was already starting to swell. Harley looked down and smiled. She then glanced at the unconscious henchman at the door. Her face got a devious look on it and thought, I can do whatever I want now. She walked out of the room as her mind wondered some more, yeah, whatever I want, maybe even take down the bat myself. She smiled and disappeared into the dark hall way. A few moments later the window in The Joker’s office broke into a thousand pieces before Batman came tumbling through it. He got up and looked around. He saw The Joker unconscious and as he took a look around the abandoned chemical plant he saw unconscious guards and a room with a thick gooey yellow substance on the floor He grabbed a glass vile out of his utility belt and put some of it inside. He stood his sturdy and muscular 6’4 body up and shot a line to the ceiling then climbed on the roof. He knew something bad had happened, and with The Joker’s love of chemicals, what was in the vile couldn’t be anything but bad. He then ran off disappearing into the night.

Three days had passed since Harley’s night of transformation and she had just gotten out of the shower in the large, empty warehouse. She had used the days to think of a devious plan that was sure to work. Her body felt constantly full of adrenaline, needing only a couple of hours of sleep a night before her brain need to think and scheme. She was constantly testing her new physical strength as well, picking up heavy boxes heavier than her over her head, punching and through thick boards, she even crushed a sandbag with her thighs, the thick burlap bursting open sending glistening particles everywhere. She smiled her big smile and couldn’t wait to try them on someone, but who? After days of planning she knew who would be a good first trial run of her new-found gifts. Someone agile, and strong, but not as strong as Batman, she would wait for him, besides, she needed someone merciless. Someone to really test her to the end, someone who would stoop to anything to get what they wanted. She then smiled and knew exactly who. Catwoman, she said out loud as she purred the name, mocking the woman. She would just have to set her up for a fight. Should be easy enough, she thought, steal something she would want, then leave a not so hard to find trail back here. Harley did exactly that, steeling a diamond from the Wayne Foundation’s museum, they had an impressive precious gem collection, and an even more impressive security system. She knew she couldn’t foil it, but she knew she could easily foil the first wave of cops that came. She did exactly that, easily taking out three men twice her size. Then she waited, and the very next night she saw a dark, shadowy, and feminine figure slip through one of the broken windows and slink her tone sexy body through the rafters overhead. Harley threw a large firecracker into the air and it blew up right next to the sultry woman in the shiny skin-tight cat suit. She fell from the rafters high above the warehouse floor then quickly turned her body and rolled when she hit ground perfectly, showing her amazing gymnast like agility. She then rose to her feet and said her sexy, but stern voice, “Hello, Harley, sorry for crashing in.”

Harley looked over her intruder from head to toe slowly, taking in the woman’s physical details with intricacy. Selina, or Catwoman as she liked to call herself when she was in costume, was tall and slender, taller than Harley anyway. At 5’9”, Catwoman stood two inches over the shorter Harley. Her body was in perfect shape, tall and lean like a gymnast. She had long legs that seemed even taller in the dark black high heels, the heel coming to a perfect point that looked like it would act like a spear if thrown out at someone. The tight black suit reflected the light off the shiny surface like polished leather. She could see the muscle definition under the suit in her legs. Long and slender, but with some toned muscle. Harley also noticed the woman’s tight ass in the black suit, it wasn’t as big as hers, but it was also toned and tight. The outfit also had a long slit in it down the center of her body going all the way down to just below her full chest. Both of the woman’s firm 32D’s spilled out over the large, slender opening. The milky white skin of the large breasts showing as the whole center of her chest was exposed right up until just before her nipples. Her arms were long and slim showing some muscle tone as well. There were black gloves covering her hands with sharp claws at the end of each of her finger tips, looking like they could scratch through leather like paper. Her hair was short and very dark, so dark in fact Harley had a tough time distinguishing from the darkness of the warehouse. The short black hair complimented her dark green eyes well. Harley’s gaze then fell on the two cat’s ears she wore on top of her head. “You really do look silly with those ears on your head, pussy cat,” said Harley giggling to herself a bit.

“I wouldn’t talk if I was a girl in a clown outfit,” shot back Catwoman, “also, at least everything else on me is real. It looks like you had some work done. What’s wrong, Joker get sick and tired of looking at that tiny chest of yours all day.” Catwoman was the one now laughing and saw Harley’s face get infuriated. Just hearing Joker’s name got her riled up, but she collected herself and took a few steps forward towards the taller woman. Catwoman saw the younger girl was looking a lot more filled out. “Oh, you mean these?” Harley said as she pointed to her enormous chest and jumped up and down a bit making them bounce for the taller woman. Catwoman watched as the colossal and firm mammories bounced slightly as the shorter girl jumped in the air a couple times. Catwoman now eyed the younger girl up and down, assessing her aggressive female foe. Her outfit was skimpy and showed a lot of skin. Her top was cut like a sports bra, but made completely of leather with a criss crossed lacing holding it together over the center of her chest. The enormous round fleshy masses pressed against the extremely tight top, so much so they pressed through the thick lacing of the red and black top. Catwoman noticed there was complete black on the right side of the top and a crimson red on the right. It was cut to just below her massive tits leaving her perfectly sculpted stomach completely exposed. She looked strong most definitely as the abs in her stomach were fully defined, each one popping out a little. Her arms were bigger as well, at least bigger than her own, thought Catwoman. They were still feminine, but her biceps were larger and seemed to flex with the slightest movement of the younger girl. She then checkout out her bottom half and was equally impressed. She had on a very tight and short pair of shorts also made of leather. Her ass stuck out of her back side firmly, Catwoman could tell it was complete muscle with no fat whatsoever on it. Her thighs were thicker and the pale white skin on them showed the perfectly defined muscles in them, each of Harley’s thighs were like two of her own, thought Catwoman. Her calves were larger than her own now as well, also clearly defined. She had on a pair of bright white sneakers over her small feet. The older woman now saw the red and black thong sticking up on her hips as it rose from beneath the shorter girl’s tight shorts. “Your thong is showing, Harley, it might put out the wrong the signals, but I’m sure most men get your signals, don’t they?” Catwoman mocked the girl as she watched her smile at the comment showing no signs of anger. This girl really is crazy, thought Catwoman as she saw the girl take two steps closer to her. Harley hooked the right side of the thin piece of material on the red and black matching thong and said, “Oh I’m sure I’ve had made quite a few men happy, some women too.” She giggled and watched the woman’s face drop a little not expecting such a bold comment. “Maybe I can show it to you later, you know after I force you taste it.” Catwoman slowed things down now as she wasn’t sure what was going on. “What do you want, Harley,” said Catwoman in a stern voice wanting answers now. “Well,” she said as she easily hopped up on a three-foot-high box putting her hands on her hips, “everything. I want it all! I want the heroes and villains to bow at my feet taking my every order, I want the cops to give me the freedom to do whatever I want, and I want the people of Gotham to fear me completely. I want my very name to strike fear into their hearts. In short, I want Gotham.”

Catwoman looked up at the voluptuous young girl standing above her. Her words made her nervous only because they sounded so serious. Also, the ease it took the smaller girl to jump up on the box was unexpected. Harley was always known for her agility and flexibility, but she never knew she was that nimble. Her body looked amazing as it stood above her, the leather outfit barley holding the girl’s curvy physique in. Her ass and tits looked like they wanted to bust right through their tight restraints as flesh poured out through her top and her cheeks pressing hard against the short shorts. The bottom half of the plump ass clearly visible as it stuck out from the bottom of the shorts. “You sound insane, Harley, maybe even more insane than your boyfriend,” said Catwoman as she started to approach the box Harley was standing on. “Insane only to the short sighted, Catwoman!” Harley yelled down as she saw the woman walking her sexy walk towards her. “And as for my that asshole clown, he’s not my boyfriend anymore, in fact, I doubt he’ll be anyone’s boyfriend for a while after what I did to him,” she said as she jumped down from the box right in front of Catwoman. Selina stopped dead in her tracks as she wasn’t expecting the girl to stand toe to toe with her. “What did you do to him, Harley?” Catwoman asked trying to hide the surprise and nervousness in her voice. Harley picked up on it though and felt a surge of power at the taller woman being a little nervous around her now. “The same thing I’m going to do to you, Selina, except of course, if you’d like to bow down to me now and save me some time, I’ll take that too,” said Harley smiling her big smile as she took a step closer. Catwoman looked at the girl’s full lips and thought they looked sexy as it paired well with her confidence. She also suddenly felt Harley press her tits against hers as she took a step closer to her. Catwoman felt the bigger chest push on her own, the firm, enormous masses forcing her own D cups to press in a little as the younger girl’s chest felt like all muscle. Harley tensed her large breasts harder now and pushed forward. Catwoman felt a slight pain in her tits and took a step back.

Harley smiled. She just won her first bout of dominance with the bigger woman. Catwoman was speechless for a second as she couldn’t believe how hard the other girl’s tits felt against her own. She didn’t know what was going on with the younger girl, but she knew something was very different about her, not just physically, but mentally. She was always confident, but never cared about taking over anything by herself, she always wanted her “puddin” by her side. Catwoman snapped out of the thought as she heard Harley yell over to her, “Hey! So, are we going to fight or what?!” “Fight? Now why would you want to fight me, and why would I want to waste my time fighting you?” Catwoman was now much more cautious of the girl and backed up a little more to add more space between her and her voluptuous adversary. Harley noticed this and again liked the feeling of dominance, a feeling of power surged through her body feeling like electricity. “Well, for one, you want the diamond I have, and two if you don’t, I’ll make sure to leave clues behind my next couple of heists implicating you as the thief. Maybe even a trail leading back to the address of one Selina Kyle.” Catwoman got angry and lunged forward, swiping the claws on her right hand at the girl’s face. Harley quickly bent backwards completely, putting her hands on the ground, then lifting her legs up quickly and landing them behind her hands in a slow motion back flip. “You’re going to have to be faster than that, you stupid bitch, to catch me with those claws,” said Harley as she stood back up gracefully from her acrobatic display. Catwoman was furious now, which is exactly what Harley wanted. She knew if her opponent was angry she would easily take her apart with her superior strength and speed. Catwoman doesn’t know about my new-found powers, Harley thought as the two circled each other now, and I’d like to keep it that way for a little while. Harley wanted to wear down her opponent slowly, then take her apart completely. She didn’t want to win, with her new powers she thought she could easily do that, she wanted to be in complete control of the sexy woman, to have her completely under her will. Catwoman sent out her long right leg and barely missed Harley’s head as she ducked under it. Whoa, thought Harley a little surprised at the reach of the long-legged woman, I better get my head in the game before this woman takes it off. The two squared up and the fight began.

Catwoman’s thoughts were nothing but anger and she went on the attack. She jumped forward sending her left leg out, sticking her sharp and pointy high heel towards the woman. Harley put her arm up and blocked it, but the small end of the spear like shoe struck her forearm and dug in. She yelled out a loud “OW!” and took a few steps back. Catwoman liked the cry of pain from the woman and wanted more. She sent her right foot up in a wide circle as Harley ducked under it just in time. She was impressed with the woman’s flexibility as she watched the woman send her leg straight up in the air just missing her head. She didn’t, however, notice the woman turn and spin the other one behind it. The outside of the woman’s foot struck Harley hard on the right side of her face. Her head jerked to the side as the impact of kick flung her head. Harley was the one who got angry now and lunged for the taller girl as pain was sent through her cheek. Catwoman was too experienced to be grabbed at so sloppily and she jumped her body backwards quickly. Her body did a fast-moving backflip and as both her feet came up they struck Harley under her chin. Harley took a few steps back as she felt the strength in the woman’s legs. Her teeth banged together and she was in a state of shock for a second. Catwoman just smiled and relaxed, putting her hands on her hips. “What’s wrong, Harley, not the push over you thought I was?” Catwoman asked as she smiled her cocky smile at the young girl who just got her wits back. Harley said nothing and charged at the woman. Catwoman then sent out a roundhouse kick which was blocked as Harley turned her shoulder letting it absorb the blow. Catwoman then saw the huge tits of Harley jiggle as her body absorbed the impact. Holy shit those things are huge! Catwoman thought as she dodged a right hook from Harley. She then twisted her body and spun around quickly sending out a reverse sidekick. The point of her heel struck the open flesh of Harley’s six pack stomach hard. Even with her newly added muscle she felt the point dig into her and the pain made her wince as it slowly grew worse before it dulled. Catwoman also noticed how firm the girl’s stomach was, it was like hitting a block of wood. She decided not to let up this time and lunged forward again sending out the claws on her left hand. Harley blocked the attack with her right hand then dodged another by leaning back, the claws from Catwoman’s other hand coming up in an uppercut style. Harley showed her acrobatic skills and jumped down onto her hands while sending both her feet up. Her small white sneakers struck their target perfectly as they landed hard on the woman’s chest, below her chin and just above her tits. Catwoman sent another roundhouse kick out and struck her smaller opponent on the same side she had just dug her heel into and Harley instinctively covered up the sensitive area. She blocked the attack, but still felt a bolt of pain that shot up her body from the hit. Catwoman saw her defenses down and sent out another clawed hand. Harley leaned quickly back again, but her huge breasts proved a hindrance as she couldn’t get the massive mountains of flesh out of the was as fast as the rest of her body. They stuck out too far and she felt the woman’s claws graze against the thick leather covering them. Harley backflipped back and then jumped in the air and landed in a fighting stance.

Catwoman was amazed at the girl’s speed and agility. She knew she always had skill, but she seemed so much better now. “What’s wrong, Harley, am I too much woman for you?” Catwoman asked as she laughed at her foe as she looked down at the newly made scratch marks on the costume. Harley looked down and saw four deep claw marks across the leather covering her bulging right breast. She became angry now and said, “You’re going to pay for that, you bitch.” Catwoman said nothing, she just smiled and motioned her pointy clawed pointer finger to come and get her. Harley ran forward and sent out a strong right hand. Catwoman dodged it and then saw another one come from the other hand. She ducked under that one and then felt a thud on the left side of her face as Harley’s elbow crashed into it. Catwoman sent up a front kick in defense which Harley dodged by moving to the side quickly. Catwoman almost couldn’t see the girl she moved so fast. She would have caught almost any other hero and villain save for Batman with that kick, she thought, and got in a ready stance again. She then sent out another roundhouse kick as the last few were effective. She suddenly felt it hit the girl with a hard thud, but then stop. She did hit Harley in side as she was predicting, but Harley absorbed the impact and caught the woman’s long limb. Harley felt the pain, and was still surprised at how strong the slender woman was, and how well skilled she performed her attacks. I should slow this girl down, thought Harley, if things keep going this way those legs are going to pound me into the ground. Harley held the leg and before Catwoman could counter attack she watched as Harley quickly brought down her elbow on her upper thigh. Catwoman screamed in pain before pulling her leg free. She watched as the bicep muscles in the smaller girl’s arms flexed before she struck her thigh. She rubbed the throbbing area on the top of her upper leg and then got ready to go again. The two stared at one other with complete anger now and went at each other once again, this time much more furiously. Catwoman jumped backwards landing on a tall wooden box and as she Harley run at her, she jumped high into the air, landing behind the smaller girl turning around quickly. Harley spun around and the two-started swinging away at each other. Catwoman was slashing her claws out at the girl, as Harley dodged and sent out hard fists of her own. Harley missed with an uppercut and got hit with Catwoman’s right foot as it came straight up in the air, the woman performing a standing split to strike the girl under the chin.

Harley yelled out as she was struck again under her pretty face and shot forward angrily. Catwoman sent out her long reaching right leg and Harley caught it again. However, this time she jumped up showing off her agility and sent her other foot hard across the smaller blonde’s face. Harley’s face whipped to the side and she stumbled back. She covered up and blocked another kick that looked like it would have taken her head completely off. Catwoman backed up to regroup as Harley felt something warm on her lip. She wiped her hand across her full lips and saw blood. She was angry at the sight as she thought Catwoman would have been a pushover, but so far was proving a much more difficult adversary. “Come on, little girl, I have things to do tonight, and I want my diamond,” said Catwoman pretending to yawn and smiling at her bleeding opponent. Harley said nothing and ran forward. Catwoman got ready and sent out a hard side kick as quickly as she could. Harley’s body ran into it and doubled over the long leg, the familiar feeling heel struck the center of her stomach perfectly and the smaller girl’s body sank to the ground as her arms wrapped around her stomach in pain. Harley was struggling to breathe as the tensed muscles from the huge kick didn’t allow any oxygen in her body. The woman in the cat suit was surprised at how firm the younger girl’s stomach still felt, it was like hitting a wall. Her leg actually hurt from the impact it took from the sturdy girl. Harley felt the pain as, however, and struggled to get air into her lungs. Catwoman looked down at the groaning girl and said, “Well, this has been fun, Harley, but I’ve grown bored of you and it’s time to put you down like weak little side kick you are,” said Catwoman. The taller girl than brought her right leg straight up in the air and she held it to her chest, showing off her flexibility once again. The long limb looked shiny as the younger blonde looked up at the woman standing on one leg with other held by the calf with both her hands. Catwoman sent down the kick hard and felt it strike her target, but as she looked down she saw Harley with both her hands up blocking it. She was in complete shock as she expected the kick to crack the girl right on her skull, but instead the smaller girl took the impact even after the hard kick to her midsection. She didn’t have time to react as Harley sprang upward and slammed her fist on the underside of her foe’s thigh before throwing the leg off of her. She then slammed her quick moving fist into the woman’s face hard and sent out a kick of her own, landing it on the other side of the stunned woman’s head. Catwoman stumbled backward a few steps before falling to the ground looking like she was drunk. Harley wasn’t letting up. She grabbed the woman by her short hair and pulled her body upward while sending up her thick right thigh. Catwoman’s face slammed into the tensed muscle and it felt like her face hit concrete. Her head snapped upward as she fell hard on her ass on the dirty warehouse floor making a thud as it hit.

Catwoman’s head was foggy and she heard Harley’s voice say, “Get up, you fucking bitch. I want more of you!” Catwoman got up as quickly as she could and sent out kick after kick. Her head was foggy, but she didn’t want to let up or let her smaller opponent know how much she had taken out of her. Harley dodged the long legs of the woman, bending her body backward and side to side. The dark-haired woman then saw a right hook coming at her and she slammed her body to the ground in a complete split. Before Harley knew what happened she looked down at the woman in the perfect split below and watched as her right side was slashed. Harley moved, but not enough as she felt the sharp claws run across the bare skin of her body below her rib cage. Harley cringed in pain, but pressed forward and slammed her right fist into the woman’s chin before she could get up. Catwoman’s head snapped backward and then felt her right-side cave in as Harley slammed her thigh into it. Harley sent up her thigh again, but Catwoman sent the claws on her left hand downward. Harley felt the sharp points puncture her skin and she yelled in pain. Harley looked down at wounds and took a step back. Catwoman was happy at the attack was completely surprised at the same time as she rolled away and stood back up like an experienced gymnast. She did puncture the skin, but not nearly as deep as she usually did against her attackers. The muscles in her thighs felt like hardened steel. Harley felt the pain in her right thigh anyway though and became angry. She felt adrenaline rush through her body and ran forward as she sent her right foot forward in a front kick. She caught her opponent in the stomach perfectly and Catwoman felt like she was hit with a truck. She covered up her stomach and Harley sent a roundhouse kick to her face. Catwoman’s body flew to the side and she fell on the ground. Harley brought her foot across again and in a weak defense Catwoman put up her right clawed hand. The claws just barley scraped the back of Harley’s well defined calf and she limped backward in defense. Catwoman slowly raised to her feet and looked over at Harley. Her right side was bleeding along with the four small wounds in her right thigh and the light scratches on the back of her left calf. Catwoman felt her own amount pain as well and wanted to get the fight over with quickly now. She lunged at the smaller girl with both her claws out. Harley caught the woman’s wrists in her hands just before they dug into her face. Catwoman forced the girl back until she was up against a tall wall of wooden boxes. She pressed forward with all her might and felt Harley suddenly push back. Harley felt the dark-haired girl’s strength weaken against her own and she spread the woman’s clawed hands to the side. Harley saw the woman’s knee come up and she tensed her stomach muscles to take the hit. It hurt as she felt the taller girl’s knee hit with a thud. Her stomach muscles feel like iron, Catwoman thought, but Harley’s face showed the pain. Unfortunately, Harley took the pain and snapped her head forward. Catwoman saw the girl’s head race forward and then nothing but darkness and pain.

Harley felt the woman’s hands go limp after the hard hitting headbutt and sent her right leg out in a devastatingly hard side kick. It landed on the woman’s stomach hard and Catwoman fell to the ground. Harley picked the woman up by the hair and Catwoman felt the pain on top of her head, but her body was taking a beating a she felt weaker now. She sent out a hard kick with the strength she had left and knocked the younger girl away as it struck her right side. Catwoman got to her feet as fast as she could and ran at Harley. She sent up a sweeping kick with her long right leg, but Harley dodged underneath it and jumped in the air quickly before the follow up kick came around. She jumped high and slammed her right knee under Catwoman’s chin. Her world went dark again as Harley flipped upside down and grabbed the woman by the head with her calves. Catwoman went to slash at the legs, but felt her body flung forward as Harley threw her body with her dense thighs. She hit the ground hard and tumbled a few feet. Harley leaned forward and flipped up to her feet smiling. She then walked over to the dazed woman and slapped her hard on her face. “Get up, you fucking loser!” She yelled at the woman and hopped her round butt up on top of some boxes sitting with her legs crossed smiling as she waited patiently for the woman to get up. Catwoman got up slowly and heard Harley taunt her. “Come on, you’re not done already, are you? I mean you put a pretty good fight so far, maybe you don’t want that diamond that bad,” she said keeping her big smile on her face. “Or maybe it’s not the diamond you want as badly as something else,” she said she spread her legs wide, slowly placing each of her small feet straight out at the sides of her body in a complete split. Catwoman was impressed with her flexibility and distracted at the small patch of leather between her legs barely covering her tight pussy. Catwoman didn’t like being toyed with. She got angry and ran forward. Harley jumped up out of the split high into the air in a flash and Catwoman crashed into the box she was sitting on. Harley landed to the side of her and Catwoman slashed out with her left hand blindly. The smaller blonde leaned back dodging it, then spun around, slamming her left fist into the right side of Catwoman’s right tit. She screamed in pain and slashed at her again. Harley caught her wrist, the claws inches from her face and bent her arm causing a scream from out from Catwoman. She then twisted it hard making the taller woman bend over as she screamed in pain as it felt her shoulder was going to pull from its socket. Harley ripped the clawed glove from the woman’s hand and tossed it away. “That thing is too dangerous,” said Harley, “and I see your good at striking from a distance, but not so good when you’re in close quarters.” Catwoman then flipped her whole body backward getting her out of her painful hold, however Harley was nimble as well and slipped her arm around the woman’s head in a tight headlock. Catwoman felt her head pressed against Harley’s full right tit, the rough leather rubbed against her face. Harley cranked down on the trapped head hard and Catwoman pressed even harder on the thick leather. Harley then twisted her body and threw the girl to the ground hard. Catwoman grunted in pain as she hit the hard-concrete floor once again. Her whole body feeling achy from being tossed down to the hard surface so many times.

Harley went towards her in a flash and Catwoman sent both her pointy heels out at the girl. Harley shot her body to the side, dodging the sharp points. Catwoman then felt both of her legs grabbed together and Harley swung her body around in a circle along with Catwoman’s. The tall woman’s body swung around in a blur before being let go sending her body crashing into a nearby wooden box. The box broke loudly as splinters of wood flew everywhere. Catwoman was in a daze and she somehow slowly got to her feet. “Wow, you’re still getting up,” said Harley impressed, “let’s see how much more you can take.” Catwoman tried to get her wits about her and sent out a roundhouse kick. Harley took the kick in her right side, but dodged the next one by ducking under it. She came up with both her fists, crashing them under Catwoman’s tits. Catwoman screamed in pain and held her 32D’s in agony. Harley laughed as she grabbed the woman by the hair and slammed her large thigh into her stomach. Catwoman doubled over and slashed out with the claws on her right hand. Harley felt the sharp talons scrape across her right forearm as she yelled in pain. She caught the hand before Catwoman could draw it back and twisted it. The dark-haired woman screamed in pain again and saw Harley jump in the air. Catwoman’s arm was brought up and then yanked hard downward as Harley used both hands to yank the woman’s body to ground. Catwoman screamed in pain as she felt her shoulder dislocate from her body. Catwoman continued to yell as Harley held on to the woman’s arm with both hands and stick both her legs out. She wrapped her strong thighs around the woman’s upper body, Catwoman feeling the inside of the bulging masses on her ribs and the outsides of her full chest. Harley then squeezed down and Catwoman instantly yelled out even louder, her lungs feeling compressed from the pressure. The smaller, voluptuous girl knew she could do some damage with her new stronger legs and wanted to test them out. She squeezed down more and watched the muscles in her upper legs bulge out even more. She loved the feeling at that moment and wanted more. Catwoman felt tears flow down her face now as it felt like her ribs were going to implode, not to mention her huge tits being crushed together from the steel like muscles in the smaller girl’s legs. She screamed and screamed, but it only made Harley press down harder and harder. Catwoman couldn’t breathe at this point as her lungs couldn’t take in any air. Harley suddenly heard and rip and saw that Catwoman’s tits were pressed together so much that they were bulging out through the slit in the front of the woman’s suit. They bulged out so much against the black suit that they started to push through, ripping the material. Catwoman yelled in agony then suddenly felt her tits finally pop through her costume. Harley watched as the massive milky 32D’s burst through the taller girl’s suit. Harley laughed loudly, but wouldn’t let up. Catwoman scratch with her trapped clawed hand desperately. Harley held it against her body tightly, but suddenly felt her own top feel looser. Catwoman had inadvertently scratched at the lacing down the center of the girl’s top holding the two pieces of leather together. Harley let up, pulling the clawed glove off of the woman as she rolled away.

Harley stood up and looked down at her top seeing the laces were all cut except for the bottom few. The material felt lose on her body as her large tits were too big for the top to begin with and were now pushing themselves through. Harley yelled over to the half-naked woman whose breasts were completely out for anyone to see. “Hey you dumb bitch,” Harley yelled playfully, “if you wanted to see my perfectly huge and bigger tits, you could have just asked, but I don’t think your puny and fucking pathetic body could take them.” Catwoman barely heard her or noticed that her well-endowed breasts were completely out of her suit, the large mammories swinging back and forth with her body as she laid on the ground reeling back and forth in pain. She finally stopped wailing and got up to at least her knees. She rubbed her sides as her ribs were in pain and then grabbed her dislocated shoulder with her other hand. She pushed hard, putting it back in place, but the pain shot through her body and was more than she could take. She fell back down to the ground with a sharp and piercing yell. She then felt her hair grabbed once again and she was pulled across the floor. Harley dragged the woman’s body by her hair as she heard her scream and slap at her tightly gripped fingers. She dragged her like a like rag doll a little more than ten feet, before pulling her up and slamming her back against a tall stack of wooden crates. Catwoman was barely on her feet as Harley was inches from her face. “You scream like bitch, you fucking loser, but you are tough. I saw you put the shoulder that I fucked up back in the socket. Too bad your body isn’t as big or as strong as mine,” the smaller girl said with a stern look on her face. Harley was so close to Catwoman that she felt her tits touching the smaller blonde’s. The smaller girl’s breasts poured out of her mostly undone top and pressed firmly on Catwoman’s completely naked mammories. Harley liked the feeling and pressed her body forward. Catwoman felt the pressure now as her tits started to squish against her body. “See?! Even my tits are better than yours! Look how my much firmer and bigger DD cups crush your smaller pathetic ones,” said Harley and she tensed the muscles in her huge chest. Catwoman felt the muscles harden immediately as her own tits crushed more against her body. She yelled in pain and felt humiliated. There she was held up with her back against the wall with just a smaller girl’s tits as they crushed her own. She became desperate and swatted useless at Harley. “Stop cheating, you dumb whore, let your tits do the fighting like mine,” said Harley right in the taller girl’s face. Catwoman was running out of options and Harley pressed forward more now. The younger girl laughed as Catwoman’s tits were completely crushed against her chest now as she yelled in pain. She suddenly felt a lightening jolt of pain come from between her legs. Catwoman had lifted her knee up hard and slammed it between the girl’s thick thighs right on her pussy. Harley screamed in pain and then felt her head snap as Catwoman’s right foot swung up and cracked her in the head hard.

Harley stumbled to the ground with her head in a fog. Catwoman rubbed her chest and tried to collect herself as much as possible. At this point she just wanted to get out of there. She walked over to the girl and kicked her in the side twice as she tried to get up. Catwoman then sent down a strong punch with her good arm, but Harley dodged it and slapped the woman’s left naked breast hard. Catwoman yelled in pain and covered up the D cup. She backed away and looked down at the aching tit. She noticed it now had a large red handprint on the outside of the massive mound of white flesh. Harley got to her feet and said, “You dirty bitch! I’m going to make you pay for that. Maybe you feel a little too exposed, well here, let’s make things even.” And with that she pushed her chest forward and hardened the firm muscles in her enormous 32DD’s. The few strands holding the woman’s bulging chest in started to snap one by one. Catwoman looked on as the leather top was pushed out and then suddenly, the last few strands broke. Harley’s perfectly round naked tits popped out of their restraints. The dark-haired woman’s jaw dropped at the sight of them. They were enormous. And not only that they were perfectly firm sitting high on her chest, they seemed to defy gravity. The full chest stretched the skin over them tightly and the small pink nipples stuck out as Harley smiled at her impressed foe. “They’re perfect, right? Well, you might as well see the rest of me!” Harley exclaimed out before reaching down and ripping her shorts off her body. The leather black and red thong underneath the shorts left little to the imagination. It was cut high on her hips with a small piece of material barely covering her small young pussy. The thin strap on her ass disappeared between her bulging ass cheeks. Her body looked strong and flawless. Harley then walked towards Catwoman and the two locked up. Catwoman felt weak and Harley easily twisted her body and got her arms free. She then slapped the woman’s right tit hard now making a red handprint on the woman’s other large D cup. Catwoman screamed in pain and Harley lunged forward grabbing her by her suit. She spun her around like a sack of dirt and Catwoman felt her costume rip. A huge piece of material ripped down the right side of her body leaving half her body naked. Harley just laughed and front flipped towards her downed foe. She grabbed each of the woman’s tits in each of her hands and pressed down hard. Catwoman slapped and punched at the woman to no avail as Harley just squeezed down harder. She then pulled on them forcing Catwoman to go with them. She pulled and pulled and Catwoman realized she was being pulled to her feet by just her tits. She screamed in pain and more tears flowed down her face. She swung and hit Harley’s left tit.

Harley let go of the screaming woman who now covered up her painful feeling breasts. She then said, “You’re not woman enough to take these things on, you stupid bitch, but I’d like to see you try!” Harley then swung her chest forward and smacked her right tit onto the taller girl’s face. Her head snapped back and it felt like she was hit a wrecking ball. Catwoman punched at the girl’s tits noticing her hands her behind her back now. Her fist hit the 32DD’s, but they felt solid like rock. Harley ducked under some incoming punches, and although she felt some pain in her chest from Catwoman’s punches, the feeling of beating the formidable foe with just her tits overtook any pain she was feeling. The taller girl saw Harley’s enormous left breast come at her and hit her face hard, then her right one, then her left. Soon she felt dizzy and realized she really was about to be put down by the younger girl’s tits. Harley then shot her right tit forward hard and hit the girl on the left side of her face snapping it away. Blood shot from her mouth and she fell to the ground. Harley laughed and jumped up and down making the firm masses bounce in victory. Catwoman was in a daze as Harley then leaned down forced the woman’s head between her tits. She then pressed down on the outsides of them and Catwoman felt he head start to crush. She slapped and pulled at the woman’s hands and tits, but it was no use. The younger girl’s bigger tits completely engulfed her head. She was finding it hard to breath and her head felt like it was in a vice. Harley laughed and then suddenly yelled in pain and looked down at her left tit. She saw an impression of teeth marks and became furious. She turned around and Harley’s ass was inches from Catwoman’s face. “Bite this, you dirty fighting bitch,” said Harley as she pushed her ass backwards smashing it onto the woman’s face. Both of the girl’s cheeks felt as solid as the rest of her and her head shot back to the ground. She got up only to be hit again, it felt like someone hit her with a bag of rocks. Harley giggled and stood over the dazed girl.

“Now listen to me, you fucking loser. I spent way too much time on you and I think I deserve some sort of reward,” said Harley as she grabbed the woman by the hair. Catwoman weakly slapped at her hand as her face brought inches from the girl’s chest. “I want you to lick and kiss my tits as an apology for biting them, you hear me?! And if you don’t, I’m going to smash your face and beat you with them until you’re a bloody mess,” said Harley sternly. Catwoman obediently stuck out her tongued and licked the smaller girl’s huge right tit. The warm tongue ran across the inside of the 32DD slowly and Harley moaned with satisfaction. She then grabbed the woman’s head with her both her hands forced it deep into her chest, Catwoman feeling the woman wasn’t tensing the muscles anymore as they felt soft and warm. She licked and kissed the girl’s tits as her head was controlled and brought all around the outsides and between the enormous mounds of flesh. Harley saw her tits shined as they were now covered in her adversary’s saliva. She smiled and Catwoman’s lips gripped onto the girl’s right nipple. Harley moaned louder in pleasure and Catwoman suddenly sent up a slap on Harley’s left tit. Harley shot up and out of her moment of pleasure. Catwoman felt her strike hit hard as the firm muscle beneath the soft wasn’t tensed. Harley fumed with anger and saw the tall girl try to get up and get away. She kicked her right between the legs, her sneaker hitting the girl’s pussy hard. Catwoman shrieked in pain as Harley reached down ripped furiously at the woman’s already torn up costume. Pieces of material flew everywhere until she was completely naked. Harley grabbed her by the hair once more and pressed her foot against the woman’s now naked pussy. Catwoman squirmed in pain and Harley said, “Now, you’re going to lick my pussy until I cum all over your pathetic, and if you don’t, I’m going to pound your pussy until you beg to lick between my legs, got it?!” Catwoman just nodded in submission and Harley pulled her leather thong to the side revealing her young, tight, shaved pussy. Catwoman licked the exposed pussy a couple of times until she felt her head forced into it. Her nose pressed hard on the girl’s skin and her tongue plunged deep inside the wet girl’s womanhood. Harley’s body shook with pleasure and she grabbed the woman by the hair, rubbing her face up and down her now dripping wet pussy. Lines of wetness dripped down her inner thighs as she moaned louder and louder in pleasure. Catwoman stuck her tongued in as far as she could now and Harley’s body seized up. She let go of the woman’s hair with her right hand and ripped the leather thong off her body. She pulled the woman’s arms painfully behind her back and tied it with the thin, ripped leather material. She then pulled her deep inside her waiting wet pussy again and worked her hips on her face. Catwoman licked for what seemed like eternity as she heard the girl above her moan loudly over and over. She then felt Harley caress her right tit, grabbing it roughly and then suddenly pinching her nipple. Catwoman now moaned briefly and as soon as Harley felt the woman’s nipple get hard, she pushed her face away and forced her large 32D in her pussy. Catwoman felt her nipple enter the girl and the sudden feeling of warmth and wetness on her tit felt oddly amazing. Harley worked the full tit in and out of her, working the nipple up and down her pussy which had streams of her juices flowing down her legs and over the large mound of flesh. Harley then grabbed the woman by the hair on the back of her head forced it back forward saying, “Lick my clit, lick my clit until I cum all over you face and tits.” Her voice was softer now and as soon as she felt the warm tongue on her clit her body started tensing up. Catwoman felt it and Harley grabbed her tit harder and was now slamming it inside of her. Catwoman felt her tit painfully smash against the girl’s pussy, but was too afraid to stop and licked her hard clit as fast as she could. She flicked it with her tongue and then wrapped her lips around it sucking it hard. Harley screamed out in pleasure and her whole body froze as she jammed the D cup in her hand deep inside her. Catwoman yelled in pain and then suddenly was covered in wetness. Harley squirted her juices like a geyser all over her face and tits. Catwoman’s screams of pain were stopped as Harley’s cum shot down her throat making her cough and sputter. The whole top half of her body was drenched and she was thrown to the ground hard.

Harley looked down at her and saw how her body now glistened in the lights from her cum. She simply said, “You’re mine now. You do whatever I say or I’ll fuck you up worse than I did tonight, you stupid fucking bitch.” Harley then slapped the girl in the face hard, the sound even louder as it hit the woman’s drenched face with a wet sound. Catwoman fell on her back and took her time getting up. She finally got to her feet and watched as Harley’s perfect thick ass swayed back and forth as she walked away. She then followed slowly and obediently behind her.