God Empress Harley Quinn 2

Mari was entirely at Harley’s mercy: naked, on her belly, with the all-powerful clown girl kneeling across her legs. She had no chance of getting away and Harley had her beautiful ass right in front of her, hers to play with all she wanted.

First she bracketed those plump buttocks in her hands, her fingers stretching along their perfectly round curvature, her thumbs in the creases underneath the twin mounds. Harley rolled the satiny hills against each other, making the button of an anus between disappear for as long as she could stand not to see it.

Mari felt humiliated to have her ass played with so condescendingly, but she had to put up with it. Without words, all the women of the Justice League had agreed to go along with the orgy, keeping Harley distracted from more harmful mischief until they had a real chance at stopping her. And now that Power Girl’s turn was over, it was time for Vixen to receive the same embarrassing, yet undeniably pleasurable treatment.

The aroused Quinn jiggled her thumbs against the pleasingly thick bottommost portions of Mari’s ass, making the well-rounded flesh quake rhythmically. Her tongue stuck out as Mari’s asshole emerged and once more disappeared from view.

Mari felt a cool breeze against the most private of her anatomy and grew more ashamed. She tried not to look at her fellow Leaguers. Was it better or worse that all they had to do was service each other—not be Harley’s personal plaything?

Harley quit jiggling Mari’s butt and patted it instead, making all that buoyant flesh jiggle ripely. Her cock was jutting out hard into the open air.

Boxing her head, Harley licked Mari’s ass, savoring each inch her tongue had to travel to go from the lowest slope to the small of Mari’s back.

Oh my God, what’s she doing? She can fuck me, she can even make me suck her cock—why does she have to be doing that?

As flustered as she was, Mari couldn’t deny she was stimulated. She felt all warm and a little tipsy, Harley’s ministrations having plenty of effect on her. Soon, she started wiggling her ass against Harley’s face, which served to let that gliding tongue right between her buttocks.

Harley was giggly with excitement. Mari’s fat ass could get her off just on sight alone. Actually getting to touch it was like snorting a line of pure orgasm. She thrust her moist tongue against the sphincter and tasted Mari at her most fragrant—the concentrated flavor of that famous ass.

Mari gasped! She’d just had her asshole licked!

Dirty, so dirty! But what else would fucking a supervillain be like, anyway? At least Peej and I will be in the same boat…

She tilted her hips up and spread her knees, opening her crevice up wide. No sooner had the invitation been made than Harley thrust her tongue against Mari’s asshole.

The clown quaked all over as she licked that adorable little hole at the core of Mari’s rich chocolate cake. The little quivers that went through Mari at every stroke of her tongue were like a kiss that went on and on. Mari’s burning cheeks shook against her face. She let her saliva paint the orifice, then pushed at it with her tongue, sweeping her own spit into the tiny opening.

I always thought of her as a kiss-ass, but this is…

“Goddamn!” Mari exclaimed—what else could she say when Harley actually did it, putting an end to an interminable moment of suspense? She pushed her tongue right up Mari’s ass!

The sphincter muscle relaxed lusciously, letting Harley’s wet tongue do whatever it wanted. It felt voluptuous, big and yet tawdry, even though Mari knew she wasn’t so loose that she didn’t stretch with a tongue that felt like it was a mile long going at her.

Harley forced her tongue deeper and deeper. The wetness of it softened the muscle, made it loose. Mari had never felt so open.

Harley pulled her tongue from Mari’s ass and rose up. “That booty of yours tastes pretty great, Vixy! But I think it could use something for flavor! And I’ve got a lot of sauce that all the lucky ladies can enjoy here… Once I’ve stuffed ya full of it!”

Clutching her magical prick, she guided it between Mari’s buttocks.

Mari realized what was going to happen only when she felt the cockhead starting to push against her moistened anus. By then it was too late to stop. All Mari could do was throw her head back and cry out as the erection forced her wide open and began to enter. It felt like a red-hot poker was suddenly inside her. The pain eased after Harley’s bulging helmet had forced its way past her sphincter—the orifice contracted around Harley’s shaft.

Grinding and pushing, Harley sank herself deeper into Mari’s virgin asshole.

Mari’s scream caused Karen to lift her face from Diana’s pussy and she stared in shock at how Harley was fucking her way into Mari. That had to hurt. Harley had given herself a cock that was almost too big for a natural rut—she couldn’t imagine taking it up the ass. But if that was what it took to pacify Harley, defeat Harley…

Karen caught Mari’s eyes and tried to give her a reassuring smile. But on Mari’s face, she saw that Mari wasn’t at all as horrified as Karen would’ve thought she’d be. In fact, Mari looked drunk on pleasure.

Karen went back to licking Diana with a vengeance. She wouldn’t judge anyone for what was happening now. Except to wonder that if Mari liked anal sex so much, maybe they could get together sometime and…

No. What was she thinking?

If they did anything at all, it’d be here, now, when they could deny everything later as necessary to stop Harley.

Karen wondered if there was any way she could get Quinn to give her a cock too.